(Friday Night Dynasty intro plays. A recap of last week’s events plays. Once the montage ends, the live feed kicks in, and the fans inside of the Altice Arena in Lisbon, Portugal are captured by the camera, excited as can be! Red pyro goes off on the stage and that gets captured. Once it ends, the shot switches over to the commentary table, where Stew-O, Jake Mercer, and Flannery McCoy are on standby.)
Stew-O: We’re getting closer to Operation: Doomsday! Two more weeks, and we will be at the final Dynasty marquee event of the season before we officially kick off the road to Pain for Pride!
Jake Mercer: That’s always an exciting time! But we have one more show to get through, and honestly, I can’t wait for it!
Flannery McCoy: Neither can I, and I like to think the EAW universe shares our same sentiments.
Stew-O: At any rate, thank you all for tuning in to Friday Night Dynasty! I’m Stew-O, and as always, I am joined by Jake Mercer and Flannery McCoy!
Jake Mercer: Yessir, you have the A-team for the A-show here in EAW together! It’s a match made in heaven! Like peanut butter and jelly, baby!
Flannery McCoy: You aren’t hungry, are you?
Jake Mercer: Just a little peckish.
Flannery McCoy: Well, at least the action is guaranteed to keep the fans here and those of you watching at home well fed, and we kick things off tonight with our opening contest!
(Friday Night Dynasty then goes to show Stephie Love standing at the center of the ring with a microphone in hand, ready to announce the first match of the night.)
Stephie Love: The following SINGLES MATCH is a contest scheduled for…
Crowd: ONE FALL!!!
(‘Under The Tree’ by SiM begins to blast through the speakers of the arena as a determined Shisui Tategami is seen making his way out to the stage. With no sort of theatrics he makes his way to the ring with a fierce look in his eyes.)
Stephie Love: Introducing first… from Kyoto, Japan… weighing in at 180 pounds… ‘THE BANISHED DEVIL’… SHISUI TATEGAMI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(‘The Story Of Yomiyama’ by Kow Otani begins to play up as the camera then goes over to reveal AIRI Evergarden as she makes her way out with confidence. She has a smirk on her face as she looks around before making her way to the ring.)
Stephie Love: And his opponent… from Chiba, Japan… weighing in at 170 pounds… ‘THE INFINITY’… AIRI EVERGARDEN!!!!!!!!!!!!
(DING! DING! DING!)
Stew-O: The opening match of Friday Night Dynasty tonight is officially underway- OH! RIGHT OUT OF THE GATE! AIRI ERUPTS OUT OF HER CORNER AND RUSHES TOWARD SHISUI AND GOES FOR A RUNNING BIG BOOT TO HIS FACE!
Flannery McCoy: BUT SHISUI MANAGES TO DUCK UNDER THAT JUST IN THE NICK OF TIME! AIRI attempted an early attack to catch her off guard, but this time Shisui managed to avoid her before running to the ropes at full speed, LOOKING TO RESPOND!
Jake Mercer: AS HE GOES FOR ‘IZANAGI’! SPRINGBOARD CUTTER TO AIRI AS SHE TURNS AROUND TOWARD THE CENTER OF THE RING-
Stew-O: BUT AIRI MOVES OUT OF THE WAY AND KICKS SHISUI IN THE SPINE AS HE’S DROPPING DOWN! Shisui lands hard onto the canvas but manages to rise himself back up to his feet, JUST FOR AIRI TO SPIN AROUND AND CONNECT WITH A DISCUS FOREARM SMASH TO HIS FACE! Shisui staggers back, but manages to bounce himself off the ropes and try to recover… JUST FOR AIRI TO MANAGE TO CATCH HIM WITH A SUPERKICK TO THE JAW!
Flannery McCoy: Shisui crumbles down to a kneeling position as AIRI then proceeds to turn around and run to the ropes and back… LEAPING INTO THE AIR AND CONNECTING WITH A SHINING WIZARD TO HER FACE- BUT SHISUI MANAGES TO MOVE OUT OF THE WAY! AIRI lands on his back but quickly manages to roll back up to his feet, BUT BEFORE SHE CAN COMPLETELY GET UP TO HER FEET IT’S SHISUI THAT STEPS FORWARD AND CONNECTS WITH A HARD KICK TO HER CHEST! Shisui then grabs a hold of her by the head and brings her back up to her feet… BRAINBUSTER ATTEMPT-
Jake Mercer: BUT IT’S AIRI THAT MANAGES TO LAND ON HER FEET! Shisui turns around, JUST FOR AIRI TO CONNECT WITH A DROPKICK TO HIS CHEST TO TAKE HIM DOWN TO THE MAT! Shisui is right back down to the ground as AIRI takes a step back and sets him up… LEAPING INTO THE AIR AND CONNECTING WITH A SHOOTING STAR PRESS! HOOKING THE LEG FROM THERE AND GOING FOR THE PIN!
OOONNNEEE!!!
Stew-O: BUT SHISUI MANAGES TO GET THE SHOULDER UP! He slowly begins to roll away and toward the edge of the ring, looking to somehow get a form of leverage as he pushes himself back up to his feet… BUT BEFORE HE CAN IT’S AIRI THAT RUSHES FORWARD AND CONNECTS WITH A CLOTHESLINE THAT SENDS SHISUI OVER THE TOP ROPE! Shisui lands on the apron as AIRI collects herself before making her way over, JUST FOR SHISUI TO CONNECT WITH A SHOULDER THRUST TO HER ABDOMEN! AIRI staggers back as you can see Shisui eye the corner, as he then begins to scale up the top turnbuckle and up to the top rope, LOOKING TO PULL OFF SOMETHING HIGH RISK HERE-
Flannery McCoy: BUT AIRI RUNS FORWARD AND CONNECTS WITH A KICK TO HIS FACE TO LEAVE HIM STUNNED! She then grabs a hold of him by the arm and brings him down off the top rope and down to the canvas and Shisui stumbles to keep up with her… JUST FOR AIRI TO TURN HIM AROUND AND LIFT HIM INTO A HUGE GERMAN SUPLEX! AIRI is trying her best to account for the size difference between the two as she brings him back up to his feet… BEFORE TRANSITIONING TO HOOK THE ARMS INTO A DRAGON SUPLEX-
Jake Mercer: BUT SHISUI MANAGES TO BREAK FREE BEFORE SPINNING AROUND AND CONNECTING WITH AN ENZUIGIRI TO THE SIDE OF HER HEAD TO TAKE HER DOWN TO THE GROUND! You can see AIRI was trying to attempt the ‘Psycho Holiday Party’ there but Shisui was quick to stop that before she could close it off, leaving AIRI hurt as she staggers back up to her feet. SHISUI THEN SIZES HER UP BEFORE GOING FOR A ROUNDHOUSE KICK- BUT AIRI MANAGES TO DUCK UNDER THAT AS SHE RUNS TO THE ROPES…
Stew-O: BEFORE LEAPING OVER THE TOP ROPE AS SHISUI RUNS FORWARD AND LEAPING BACK OVER IT! GOING FOR ‘511 KINDERHEIM’! THE SLINGSHOT CUTTER TO CONNECT ONTO SHISUI AND TAKE HIM OUT!
Flannery McCoy: AS IT CONNECTS! SHISUI IS DROPPED DOWN TO THE GROUND AS AIRI ROLLS HIM OVER AND HOOKS THE LEG! SHE’S GOING FOR THE PIN ATTEMPT HERE, WILL THIS BE IT?!
OOONNNEEE!!!
TTTTWWWWOOOO!!!!
TTTTTHHHHHRRR-
Jake Mercer: SHISUI KICKS OUT OF IT! AIRI sits up and she doesn’t look happy about it but regardless she moves forward, as she leaves the ring and from there begins to make her way up all the way to the top rope. She has her eyes set while Shisui is staggering up, trying to fight back right now but ultimately it ends up being useless. AIRI has him in his sights, AS SHE LOOKS TO LEAP OFF!
Stew-O: BUT SHISUI RUSHES FORWARD AND COLLIDES WITH AIRI JUST IN TIME! He’s not exactly giving in as he grabs a hold of her by the head and begins to nail her with rapid-fire forearm strikes to the face! AIRI is having a hard time trying to hold herself up right now but she does not seem consistent on caving in either. AIRI MANAGES TO CONNECT WITH A BOOT ON THE FACE! Shisui staggers back as AIRI has her sights set, AND SHE FROM THERE LOOKS TO LEAP OFF THE TOP ROPE!
Flannery McCoy: CAUGHT! FASTBALL PUNCH! THE ‘SERIOUS PUNCH’ CONNECTS RIGHT ACROSS THE FACE OF AIRI AND COMPLETELY TAKES HER OUT! SHISUI FROM THERE CRUMBLES DOWN AND GOES FOR THE PIN!
OOONNNEEE!!!
TTTTWWWWOOOO!!!!
TTTTTHHHHHRRR-
Jake Mercer: KICKOUT-
Stew-O: BUT SHISUI PUSHES AIRI UP AND CONNECTS WITH THE HIDDEN BLADE RIGHT ACROSS THE FACE TO CLOSE THIS OFF! THE ‘TOTSUKA BLADE’ CONNECTS AND TAKES AIRI OUT AS SHISUI ROLLS HER ONTO HER BACK AND HOOKS THE LEG ONCE AGAIN! TO CLOSE THIS OFF! FOR THE WIN!
OOONNNEEE!!!
TTTTWWWWOOOO!!!!
TTTTTHHHHHRRRRRRRREEEEEEEE!!!!!
(DING! DING! DING!)
(‘Under The Tree’ begins to play up once more as Shisui Tategami begins to rise back up to his feet. He has a tired expression on his face as the referee raises his hand into the air in victory.)
Stephie Love: Here is your winner… SHISUI TATEGAMI!!!!!!!!!!
Flannery McCoy: What an opener to kick off the show! AIRI put up a fight but in the end, it was Shisui who wanted it more. He gave it his all to make sure that he would get the win tonight and he gets his EAW career up to this point back on track.
Stew-O: Shisui has made quite the impression on EAW these past couple of weeks and it’s only a matter of time before he gets the ball rolling. But yet another victory to add to his record here tonight, congratulations!
(Shisui drops down and leaves the ring up the ramp as it’s the last shot seen before Friday Night Dynasty from there begins to fade out to elsewhere.)
(A commercial is shown for Dynasty’s Operation: Doomsday.)
(‘Pride and Arrogance’ by Takeru Kanazaki began blaring through the arena speakers as the crowd began booing loudly; Drake Armstrong stepped out onto the stage, dressed in a finely tailored three-piece suit rather than his wrestling gear. He had a microphone in his hand and an exasperated expression on his face as he signaled to the staff to cut his music. The Future brought the microphone up to his mouth and began to speak as he walked down the ramp into the ring.)
Drake Armstrong: It’s not too often that you’ll find me in a particularly sour mood; why would I be, with the type of life that I live? When beluga caviar serves as a common snack and your every whim is catered to by the world’s highest quality butlers, you tend to have quite a positive outlook on life. And yet, I’ve found myself being irritated more often than not by the company that I’ve found myself surrounded with as of late.
(He stepped into the ring as he continued to speak.)
Drake Armstrong: It’s almost making me regret involving myself in the Interwire Championship scene at all! Because the champion and the other man vying for it are the two blithering simpletons known as Ryan Joseph Wilson and Ronan Malosi. The past few weeks, they’ve been hashing out their little ‘Chained Fury’ reunion and driving everybody insane with their meaningless antics. I mean, did you see the mind-numbing nonsense they forced onto EAW programming last week? They don’t even have the decency to be nuisances in the sanctity of their homes; no, I am forced to listen to their infuriating voices with my esteemed ears.
Drake Armstrong: Allow the Future to enlighten those two with some pertinent information. Listen closely and carefully, now, because it is very important that the two of you hear this. Nobody, and I mean NOBODY, gives a damn about Chained Fury. What, do you honestly think ‘feud of the year’ is something to brag about, especially when it took place years ago? First and foremost, it took place before I got here, so that already makes it irrelevant to the only man that matters in this three-man debacle. On top of that, though, having that ‘feud of the year’ doesn’t change a damn thing about the EMBARRASSMENTS that you two are today!
Drake Armstrong: The Interwire Champion is being universally panned as one of the most embarrassing and worthless titleholders in the company today. Even with the gold over your shoulder, you get treated as a joke not just by your opponents, but from people in OTHER brands, too! And as for Ryan Joseph Wilson? Congratulations on ‘finishing the story’ against Xander Payne… nearly six years into your career. All you have to show for it is a single title reign that took place years ago and an infamous reputation for speaking a million words a minute without saying a single thing WORTH listening to. This is the company that I’m surrounded with as I pursue the title? THIS?!
Drake Armstrong: Perhaps the shameful careers you two have led thus far serve as the reason you’ve reunited in this fashion. You’re trying to run that ‘feud of the year’ back again. Newsflash: even the people that voted for you to get that award have probably started considering changing their names and moving to a new country to hide from the shame and humiliation of ever having endorsed you. You are not the story here. You don’t matter. Do you know who does, though? Me. I’m ‘Up Next’, an award that actually signifies POTENTIAL and EVOLUTION, and it’s an award I’ve already followed through on when I beat an opponent that’s FAR better than either of you two nuisances.
Drake Armstrong: So here’s the deal. I am going to SAVE Elite Answers Wrestling before this Chained Fury nonsense gets out of hand and starts cutting into Disney’s profits; considering the shares I hold in the company, I am personally invested in knocking both of you out of televised programming as quickly as possible. Thus, the best course of action for me is to usurp the Interwire Championship from you, Ronan, and keep it away from EITHER of you. I am the Future of this company, and all gold will fall upon my shoulders-
Ryan and Ronan: Woah, woah, woah!
(Suddenly, the crowd turned towards the stage as both Ryan and Ronan stormed onto the stage, looking angry at Drake’s words. They started going down the ramp towards Drake in the ring.)
Ronan Malosi: Let’s not forget that YOU inserted yourself into this when it should’ve just been Ryan and I to begin with! And who are you calling an embarrassment?! I’m upholding Andre Walker’s legacy, you think that’s embarrassing?! I’m the Kaiser! I’m the champ! What do you have? Nothing! You’re barely even a part of this!
Ryan Joseph Wilson: I’ve been fighting for YEARS to work my way up to this point, and now that I’ve finally defeated Xander once and for all, I can fight to win the SECOND championship of my career! I’ve always had Ronan’s number when we’ve fought in the past, and I’ll have his number again when I take the title from him MYSELF! I understand you think you’re entitled to whatever you want, but you need to get in the back of the line!
Drake Armstrong: Back of the line? Barely a part of this? YOU two are spewing this drivel? You’ve got to be kidding me. Oh dear god, they’re starting this trifling nonsense again…
Ryan Joseph Wilson: Look, I acknowledge the threat that you are; you’ve been saying you’re the Future since you debuted, and you actually have been backing it up. I acknowledge the victory you had at King of Elite and the threat that you pose, but it won’t mean anything when I end up being the one to end Ronan’s reign!
Ronan Malosi: Oh, give me a break, you’ve had my ‘number’, Ryan? You’ve been in the company for longer than I have and you’re trying to get your second title while I’m already ON my second title reign! And it’s tied for most Interwire Championship reigns at that! You people aren’t worth my time, just like all the people who insult me and Andre Walker’s legacy aren’t worth my time! People always call me a joke, but who’s the one with the title, huh?! They always think my title reign is one day from ending, but I always prove them wrong. I’ll prove them wrong again and again and again!
Ryan Joseph Wilson: Just because you used your typical dirty tricks to get a second title before me doesn’t make you better than me. I’ve ACTUALLY beaten you for a title before, and I can do it again!
Ronan Malosi: Yeah, yeah, save it! You had your time as champion back then, but this is MY time! This is MY reign!
Ryan Joseph Wilson: Your time AND your reign ends with me. I just beat Xander Payne in a Chained Fury match, you think I can’t do the same to you?
Drake Armstrong: SILENCE!
(Both men turn to look at Drake Armstrong who, clearly fed up with the two, steps out of the ring.)
Drake Armstrong: If you two are going to talk each other’s ears off, leave me out of it. Unlike you two, I have my head in the game. I actually WON my tag match last week while ‘Chained Fury’ collapsed and failed. Don’t worry, though; this week, you have ME on the team. Provided you two imbeciles are able to contain your foolishness for long enough, I’ll be able to do what you both were INCAPABLE of doing last week… WINNING.
(Drake Armstrong stares down at Chained Fury, still in the ring, before heading to the back and leaving them there.)
(A commercial is shown for Mortal Kombat 1 featuring Cy Henderson.)
Stephie Love: THE FOLLOWING CONTEST IS A TRIPLE THREAT MATCH AND IT IS SCHEDULED FOR ONE FALL!
Crowd: ONE FALL!
(‘From now On’ by BAND-MAID would hit the speakers of the arena to an explosion of cheers and boos as AJ Redding would make his way out onto the stage and make his way down the ramp, looking ready for tonight’s match.)
Stephie Love: Introducing first! From Auckland, New Zealand, weighing in at 213 pounds, he is ‘ALL HEART AND SOUL!!!!!’ AJ REDDING!!!!
(‘Lacrimosa – Epic Version’ by Samuel Kim would hit next, and Vincent Mondrian was next up to make his way out onto the stage. He was ready to get back on track after a defeat last week as he would make his way down the ramp.)
Stephie Love: Next! From Laren, Netherlands, weighing in at 205 pounds, he is The ‘RESOLUTE!!!!!’ VINCENT MONDRIAN!!!!!
(“Geto’s True Identity” by Yoshimasa Terui would then hit, the crowd reacting mixedly once more, as Chiyo Gedo makes his way out. He was oozing confidence, but still showed a look of complete unpredictability as he made his way down to the ring.)
Stephie Love: And finally! From Osaka, Japan, weighing in at 170 pounds, he is The ‘FACELESS TERMINATOR!!!!!!’ CHIYO GEDO!!!!!
(DING! DING! DING!)
Stew-O: And here we go, this triple threat match is now underway! AJ Redding from Voltage, Vincent Mondrian, and Chiyo Gedo! The three begin to pace around the ring… AND VINCENT WASTES NO TIME, AS HE RUSHES IN AND KNOCKS CHIYO DOWN WITH A MASSIVE FOREARM! Remember, Chiyo beat Vincent last week and I am sure Vincent hasn’t forgotten, not one bit, but AJ Redding is going to get himself involved!
Flannery McCoy: AND AJ COMES IN WITH A HUGE HURRICANRANA ONTO VINCENT! Vincent gets sent across the ring, as he scrambles back up to his feet, and AJ runs in and knocks him down with a huge clothesline! Chiyo is back up to his feet however, and he comes in, WITH A CARTWHEEL INTO AN ENZIGURI KICK! THESE THREE MEN ARE GOING RIGHT AT IT AND WASTING NO TIME IN THIS MATCH TONIGHT!
Jake Mercer: And look at this, Vincent runs in from behind, AND HE SWINGS CHIYO INTO THE AIR FOR A MASSIVE GERMAN SUPLEX, BUT CHIYO LANDS OUT OF IT AND ONTO HIS FEET! Chiyo stumbles back into the corner, and Vincent is going to run back in, but Chiyo jumps over, floating back to his feet as Redding comes in, but Chiyo moves out of the way, AND REDDING RUNS RIGHT INTO VINCENT WITH A CLOTHESLINE!
Stew-O: AND THEN CHIYO HOOKS VINCENT AND SLAMS HIM DOWN WITH THE CUT-THROAT SUPLEX! Vincent hits the mat hard, and Chiyo kips right back up to his feet, BEFORE RUNNING IN AT VINCENT, AND HE GOES FOR A RUNNING KNEE INTO THE CORNER, BUT VINCENT CATCHES HIM, AND HE SLAMS HIM DOWN WITH A URANAGE SLAM! CHIYO GOES DOWN HARD AND INTO THE MAT! CHIYO IS HURT!
Flannery McCoy: And look at AJ Redding, crawling over towards the corner to try and get away… BUT VINCENT MONDRIAN DOESN’T LET HIM, AS HE SHOOTS IN WITH THE ‘FLYING DUTCHMAN!!!!’ THE HESITATION DROPKICK COMPLETELY TAKES REDDING OUT! VINCENT PULLS HIM OUT OF THE CORNER, AND HE HOOKS THE LEG, GOING FOR THE COVER AND FOR THE WIN HERE TONIGHT!
ONEEEEEEE!
TWOOOOOOO!
Stew-O: CHIYO JUMPS IN AND HE BREAKS UP THE COVER! Chiyo keeps this match alive, as he quickly brings Vincent back up to his feet, and he throws him out of the ring! Vincent goes crumbling down to the ringside floor, while Redding also rolls out… AND CHIYO SHOOTS OFF OF THE ROPES, AND HE TAKES VINCENT DOWN WITH A HUGE SUICIDE DIVE! VINCENT GOES DOWN, AND CHIYO IS ON FIRE IN THIS MATCH!
Flannery McCoy: AND HE ISN’T DONE, AS HE RUNS BACK INTO THE RING AND SHOOTS OFF THE ROPES AGAIN, AND THIS TIME HE TAKES AJ REDDING DOWN WITH THE SUICIDE DIVE… BUT REDDING CATCHES HIM! Redding manages to catch Chiyo in his grasp, and slams him back right into the barricade, and Chiyo is in a world of hurt, but Redding wasn’t done there, AS HE THEN SLAMS HIM INTO THE RINGPOST!
Jake Mercer: And now Redding is going to throw Chiyo back into the ring, and he looks to follow suit, hopefully going for a cover… BUT VINCENT SHOOTS BACK INTO THE RING AND HE KICKS REDDING RIGHT INTO THE ELBOW, AND REDDING’S ELBOW DAMN NEAR SNAPPED RIGHT THEN AND THERE! AJ REDDING IS IN A WORLD OF HURT!
Stew-O: And look at this! Vincent picks Redding back up to his feet… AND HE LIFTS HIM UP AND INTO THE AIR, BEFORE SLAMMING HIM DOWN INTO THE MAT WITH A HUGE POWERBOMB! AJ REDDING IS OUT COLD BY THE FORCE OF THAT POWERBOMB, AND VINCENT LOOKS TO BE IN COMPLETE CONTROL OF THIS MATCH…
Flannery McCoy: OH SHIT! CHIYO COMES OUT OF NOWHERE WITH THE RUNNING SPINNING BACK FIST! ‘HEAT SEEKER’ CONNECTS! VINCENT FALLS DOWN TO THE MAT AND CHIYO CRUMBLES DOWN WITH HIM, AND HE FALLS RIGHT OVER AND INTO THE COVER!
ONEEEEEEE!
TWOOOOOOO!
Jake Mercer: AJ REDDING JUMPS INTO THE RING AND HE BREAKS UP THE PINFALL! Redding quickly gets back up to his feet and he grabs Chiyo, dragging him to the centre of the ring, AND HE IS SETTING UP FOR THE TIGER DRIVER! REDDING IS LOOKING TO PLANT CHIYO INTO THE MAT WITH ‘CHERNOBYL BOMB.’ BUT CHIYO BREAKS OUT OF IT AND HE NAILS REDDING WITH A HEADBUTT!
Stew-O: And Chiyo is going to push Redding back and into the corner, and he begins to overwhelm him with lefts and rights, wasting no time striking him down, and Redding falls seated into the corner! Chiyo continues to beat down on him with stomps, BUT VINCENT COMES FROM BEHIND AND HOOKS CHIYO, AND HE ROLLS THROUGH WITH CHIYO IN HIS GRASP, AND LIFTS HIM INTO THE AIR…
Flannery McCoy: AND HE SLAMS HIM DOWN INTO THE MAT WITH A MASSIVE GERMAN SUPLEX! Chiyo Gedo falls onto his head hard into the mat, and Chiyo looks to be completely out of it! But I don’t think Vincent is done just yet! He lifts AJ Redding back up to his feet and drags him towards the centre of the ring, AND VINCENT IS GOING FOR ‘VAN GOGH ASCENDANCY!’ TO PUT AN END TO THIS MATCH ONCE AND FOR ALL!
Jake Mercer: BUT REDDING TWISTS HIMSELF OUT OF POSITION BEFORE LEAPING UP INTO THE AIR, AND HE CATCHES VINCENT RIGHT ON THE SKULL WITH THE MASSIVE ENZIGURI! VINCENT IS DOWN, AND VINCENT LOOKS TO BE OUT COLD FROM THE IMPACT OF THE ENZIGURI! But Vincent wasn’t done!
Stew-O: He picks Vincent back up… AND HE CONNECTS WITH THE MASSIVE DISCUS LARIAT! THE DISCUS LARIAT CONNECTS, BUT CHIYO IS BACK UP TO HIS FEET… ONLY TO BE NAILED WITH THE DISCUS LARIAT AS WELL!
Flannery McCoy: AND NOW REDDING ROLLS CHIYO OUT OF THE RING BEFORE HE PICKS VINCENT BACK UP, HOOKING HIM… AND HE DROPS HIM WITH ‘CHERNOBYL BOMB!’ THE TIGER DRIVER CONNECTS, AND REDDING ROLLS OVER, AND HE HOOKS THE LEG! REDDING HAS THE PINFALL ON VINCENT TO WIN HERE TONIGHT!
ONEEEEEEE!
TWOOOOOOO!
THREEEEEEEE!
(DING! DING! DING!
Stephie Love: HERE IS YOUR WINNER! AJ REDDING!
(AJ Redding would get back up to his feet, brushing his hair back as he looked on, impressed with his own performance tonight. He would get back up to his feet, having his arm raised high into the air by the referee in victory.)
Stew-O: What a triple threat match here tonight! All three men had it in them for victory tonight, but in the end it was Redding from Voltage to pick up the win! Congrats, AJ Redding!
(AJ would continue to celebrate his victory while Chiyo was left on the ringside floor in disappointment. The camera would then fade out from there.)
(A commercial is shown for Showdown’s Reasonable Doubt.)
(Dynasty returns from commercial break. Inside the ring, a table has been set up along with multiple chairs. Richard Grant can be seen right in the middle, and majority of the fans boo. Their reaction causes him to scowl, but he shakes his head, looking to carry on with his business.)
Richard Grant: Ladies and gentlemen, thank you all for being here.
(The fans do not warm up at all. Richard clears his throat, continuing on.)
Richard Grant: I am Richard Grant and I am here to host the New Breed Iron Survivor Panel. With a huge, never-before-seen match of this magnitude, it is only fitting that we give it a special spotlight and showcase everyone who will be a part of this monumental match.
(At least the mention of the match causes some cheers to ring out. Richard nods and grins, picking up on that.)
Richard Grant: Here on Dynasty, we are always about pushing the boundaries of what it means for Elitists to carve out their own legacy, and the Iron Survivor Challenge exemplifies that point to a tee. It’s a new match, with new rules, and new stakes, but it is sure to be an exciting bout, especially when the New Breed division is a part of it. For years, that division has been emblematic of youth and potential; the future that awaits EAW and the talent who can one day be icons and legends in their own right. The five Elitists who will be competing in this match for the New Breed Championship have demonstrated their hunger and drive, and their willingness to push far if it means they get to be the future face of not just this brand, but this company as a whole. As we dive into this highly-anticipated contest, we witness a convergence of ambition, skill, and sheer determination. Each Elitists in the Iron Survivor Challenge brings their unique flair and style, poised to etch their name into the annals of wrestling history.
Richard Grant: First up, we have Mig De Decker, a representative of KAI-ZEN, and someone who has been able to get a lot of eyes on him ever since he became associated with the group. Many may not like him, but this technical powerhouse has done well for himself, and he has shown he is far from a weak link. Then, we have Rory Slate, an impressive young woman who has already been a part of some prominent matches and continues to show off what she’s all about. She has a certain aura about her that cannot be denied. Speaking of aura, how about Cody Maverick? That young man oozes charisma, but he isn’t all talk. He has one of the more impressive records out of all the new breeds and shows that he absolutely can back up the talk when it matters the most. Still, we can’t forget about BRAE, who has quickly made a name for himself. He’s intense, unorthodox, but he is the real deal, and he has shown that he is here to stay no matter what. Finally….
(Richard’s smile fades.)
Richard Grant: We have the champion himself, Michael Machina.
(Richard clearly doesn’t harbor the most positive feeling for him, but he does his best to remain professional as he continues to talk.)
Richard Grant: Dominant. Imposing. Some may already list him as one of the greatest New Breed champions of all time. He has been on a tear ever since day one, and there doesn’t seem to be any signs of him slowing down. Of course, there are four other Elitists who may think otherwise, and that is why I want to bring them all out here right now. After all, ain’t it always fun to pick apart the minds of Elitist before a big match?
(Richard grins and turns to the stage. Sure enough, the participants in the New Breed Iron Survivor match make their prescence known. BRAE, Cody Maverick, Mig De Decker, Rory Slate, and finally, Michael Machina all come down, each with their own separate entrances as they head down to the ring. All five Elitists take their seat. Richard sits down as well, and continues on with the panel.)
Richard Grant: Thank you all for coming out. As you know, Operation: Doomsday is on the horizon, and I’m sure all of you are looking forward to how much of a big opportunity awaits for you all. Even the champion, who may have the biggest target on his back.
(Michael raises a brow.)
Michael Machina: Biggest target?
Richard Grant: Well, you are the defending champion. It’s only natural.
Michael Machina: Let’s get one thing clear: there is no target on me, but there certainly are for everyone else in this match. That’s my process. I don’t feel threatened or under attack. Why should I when I’m the one everyone is trying to measure up to?
(Brae, Mig, and Cody all narrow their eyes.)
Richard Grant: Perhaps in your mind that is the case, but you don’t wanna get too ahead of yourself there. Being blind like that never helped you last time, did it?
Michael Machina: It didn’t? Because I remember handling your ass after you got a little too comfortable talking to me in any way you saw fit just like how you’re doing right now.
(Richard frowns.)
Richard Grant: Of course. And my, what a hot head you were. Some things just never change, do they?
(He glares at Michael, and by proxy, Rory, who catches on to this and raises her own brow.)
Rory Slate: Don’t look at me like that. As a matter of fact, aren’t we here to talk? Who gives a damn about what happened in the past? All that matters is the present, and ultimately, the future when I become the next New Breed Champion.
Richard Grant: Fair, fair. Then we needn’t dilly-dally for much longer, do we? We should just get right into the heart of it.
(Richard’s tone doesn’t ease up, however. He turns his attention over to BRAE.)
Richard Grant: How about we start off with you, sonny? You’re by far the most mysterious one of the bunch. Hardly an open book. Real interesting. How have you been preparing for the biggest match of your career?
BRAE: Honestly, I have been going hard. This is something I am absolutely focused on. Winning the New Breed championship has been my main mission ever since this match has been made official, and I’ve been doing everything I can to prepare for it. Day in and night out, I train and train and do all that I can to ensure that I am ready for this match, and my eventual moment.
Richard Grant: At least you don’t seem like the type to punch walls like certain people, hm?
Michael Machina: :francis:
BRAE: Not walls, but definitely trees.
Richard Grant: :roman:
Mig De Decker: Seriously? Trees?
Rory Slate: Well, he’s the same nutjob who trained out in the snow, so what can you really expect?
Cody Maverick: Nutjob is putting it lightly…
BRAE: You can find my methods to be intense, even unorthodox, but they have helped shape me into the person and compeittoor that I am — and all of it is going to lead me to become the new New Breed champion.
Michael Machina: So you say, but that’s not going to be the case.
(BRAE eyes Michael and opens his mouth to respond, but Richard interjects.)
Richard Grant: Well, that’s great and all, I am sure all of you are training incredibly hard for this bout. At any rate, Mig, I wanna ask you a quick question. Obviously, you and KAI-ZEN have your eyes set on sweeping and obtaining all of the gold at Operation: Doomsday. Do you think that being a part of a team has helped push yourself to be ambitious and win?
Mig De Decker: Absolutely. I don’t want to disappoint any of my teammates or Ricky. I definitely don’t want to be stuck in their shadows while they prosper ahead of me. I want to be seen as an equal force alongside them, and I think tonight as well as Operation: Doomsday will help me with that.
Richard Grant: Must be nice to have people that like you backing you up… and people you don’t have to worry about disrespecting.
(Richard glances at Michael.)
Michael Machina: … what’s with the look, you old geezer?
Richard Grant: I’m just saying. Nothing more, nothing less.
Michael Machina: Seriously, what is your issue?
Richard Grant: Nothing! You don’t need to be so darn defensive.
Michael Machina: Well, if I’m being defensive, it’s for good reasons considering you’ve been making some very pointed statements so far and continue to have a grudge against me. Cut the crap.
Cody Maverick: And there he goes, thinking that everything has to be about him.
Michael Machina: Excuse me? And who are you are?
Cody Maverick: Only the fastest-rising star in this company currently. No biggie.
Michael Machina: So you say, but news flash, buddy: that star is me. You’re nothing but cheap talk and even cheaper sunglasses.
Cody Maverick: Ooooh, someone certainly is getting spicy! What’s the matter, champ? I thought you were real secure in yourself?
Michael Machina: I am, but I don’t like sneak dissers, and I certainly don’t like loud mouthed jackasses who think they can run their mouths so loosely, so you better watch yourself, Maverick. You may have fun with lesser Elitists because you can run your mouth off endlessly, but I am not the one.
Cody Maverick: And I am so, so scared, Michael. Truly, I am. Whatever shall I do if I end up pissing off the New Breed champion?!
Richard Grant: Alright, settle down, settle down–
Michael Machina: No.
(Michael shoots up from his chair and gets up in Richard’s face.)
Mig De Decker: Talk about a ticking time bomb.
Richard Grant: You can say that again.
Michael Machina: Shut up. Both of you.
Mig De Decker: Or what? You’re gonna lash out and make us regret talking to you instead of treating you as if you’re some kind of New Breed god?
Michael Machina: I said, shut. It.
Mig De Decker: Well, I won’t. I know that just pisses you off, but I don’t care. You don’t run anything, and as far as I’m concerned, your title reign is on burrowed time. Before long, I’m coming after you, and that championship is going to be—
Stew-O: OH! MICHAEL THROWS THE MICROPHONE AT MIG AND HE CHARGES STRAIGHT AT HIM, TACKLING HIM TO THE FLOOR! MICHAEL STARTS TO RAIN DOWN A SERIES OF PUNCHES ON HIM! MEANWHILE, CODY GETS UP AND RUSHES AT BRAE! THE TWO OF THEM SCRAP AND TAKE EACH OTHER DOWN TO THE MAT!
Jake Mercer: THAT DIDN’T TAKE LONG! ABSOLUTE CHAOS HAS UNFOLDED HERE! BRAE AND CODY GET UP, AND THEIR FIGHT LEADS THEM TOWARDS RORY, WHO SHOVES BOTH MEN AWAY FROM HER BEFORE SHE GETS CAUGHT UP IN THEIR WHIRLDWIND! CODY TURNS AROUND AND HE’S MET WITH A KICK TO A GUT! BRAE CAPATALIZES AND CLOTHESLINES HIM!
Flannery McCoy: AND ALL THE WHILE, MIG AND MICHAEL GET UP AND CONTINUE TO BATTER ONE ANOTHER! ALL FIVE ELITISTS ARE FIGHTING!
Stew-O: AND YOU CAN SEE THE PANIC ON RICHARD’S FACE! THIS IS MADNESS! HE GOES AND RUNS OUT OF THE RING!
Jake Mercer: BUT MICHAEL SEES HIM! HE’S CHASING AFTER HIM!
Flannery McCoy: AND HE’S GOING FOR IT! ‘BULLET FROM HELL’ ONTO RICHARD GRANT—
Stew-O: NO! RICHARD MOVES OUT OF THE WAY AT THE LAST SECOND—
Jake Mercer: — AND MICHAEL HITS RORY SLATE INSTEAD!!!
(Rory Slate goes down on the mat, clutching her midsection in pain! Security comes rushing on out and slides in, breaking apart the brawl! Michael seethes as he watches Richard get away!)
Flannery McCoy: Richard is out of there! He looks back, and… I think he’s smirking! He was able to get away from Michael, who can do nothing about it as he’s being restrained along with the rest of the New Breed Iron Survivor participants!
Stew-O: What chaos! That was insane to witness! Everything just devolved so fast! And Michael is absolutely furious with the outcome!
Jake Mercer: Ain’t nothing he can do, or anyone else for that matter! Security is prying them all apart, and they’re being held back!
(Richard continues to hightail it out of there as Dynasty fades to commercials shortly afterwards.)
(A commercial is shown for Doki Doki Literature Club featuring Jake Smith.)
Stephie Love: This match is scheduled for one fall!
Crowd: ONE FALL!
(‘il vento d’oro’ by Yugo Kanno hits the speakers. MITSU comes out and does a confident pose before making his way further to the ring.)
Stephie Love: Introducing first, from Soka, Saitama, Japan… Weighing in at 187 lbs… MITSUUUUUUUUUUUU!
(‘Wano Kuni’ by Kohei Tanaha fills the arena. Prince Tohru, accompanied by Ricky, makes his way down to the ring with a serious expression.)
Stephie Love: Introducing second from The Imperial House Of Japan… Weighing in at 105 kilos… PRIIIIIIINCEEEEEEEEE TOOOOOOHRRRUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!
(Ding! Ding! Ding!)
Stew-O: The match starts off pretty standard with both MITSU and Tohru getting in a fighting stance and scouting the moves of their opponent. These two of course have history that needs no explaining as both of these men stood alongside each other at Territorial Invasion when we saw the debut of the then newest faction in Elite Answers Wrestling; KAI-ZEN. But ever since that point, MITSU was kicked out after they all agreed that he was the reason they had been slacking. Now, Tohru and MITSU lock up in a match that has been brewing for a long time.
Jake Mercer: MITSU is going to take the advantage here as he manages to grab a hold of the leg of Tohru and sends a sharp elbow downwards! To the knee of the KAI-ZEN member! It can be smart to remove the vertical base of your opponent and force them to adapt to a weaker stance. It is much easier to fight someone who can barely carry themselves. And it seems to be the strategy MITSU is going for, because right after that sharp elbow, Tohru tries to stumble away, but gets taken down with a massive dropkick to the same leg!
Flannery McCoy: It seems like MITSU is taking a very strategic approach here as he then follows it up by grabbing the leg and going to stand around it before dropping down, crushing the leg between his knees! Prince Tohru’s leg may actually be a target tonight! But MITSU has to keep going on the offense before that target gets stopped and you become the target instead! Prince Tohru now, as his opponent takes a second to get up, grabs his arm and pulls him into a scissored arm bar to start working the Golden Doyen’s greatest weapon!
Stew-O: MITSU tried to fight back by punching the very same leg he was just targeting that Tohru is now using to keep the submission locked in! It proves effective because Prince grabs his shin and knee as he rolls away from the submission hold he had locked in just moments ago MITSU however, he is smart enough to not let him recover and gets back to his feet quickly and starts to stomp on his opponent’s targeted leg! The strategy persists and he proves to everyone that he has a great mind in this business, something that people thought he lacked!
Jake Mercer: It was about damn time this fool started to pick up some steam. Right in time for Operation: Doomsday where he has laid down the challenge for Joso to fight him. He wants to prove with that match that he still has what it takes to become a star amongst the rest of his fellow Elitists. He wants to prove that kicking him out of KAI-ZEN was a big, big mistake and that he will be better than he ever would have been with his former partners! And he is doing exactly that as he stomps away Tohru’s leg!
Flannery McCoy: MITSU showing everyone that he hasn’t lost hope and that maybe, Tohru is instead. He grabs him by the bad leg and drags him towards the middle of the ring. Now he stretches out his opponent’s leg and stands on his foot with one of his own, holding it in place for a hellacious knee drop to the leg to follow soon after! The KAI-ZEN member again grabs his leg and this time rolls to the outside to catch a breather from all the onslaught. Smart choice after all the targeting.
Stew-O: But I don’t think MITSU is intent on waiting for him to get back into the ring and is instead going to jump right to the outside with a massive plancha— NO! Tohru manages to catch him with a massive right hand across the face and limps over to his now downed body. He drags him back to his feet and rolls him back in before entering the ring himself. He rolls in and walks over to the GOlden Doyen and puts his good knee on his back while pulling his head up! A rest hold to slow down the match!
Jake Mercer: Great choice from him to slow down that pace so his leg could heal up while also doing some sort of damage to MITSU! If he keeps that up, maybe he can turn this thing around in no time! Tohru is not a man to underestimate himself even if the start of this match didn’t exactly go his way. He is in control now and the face of MITSU says enough that the current hold he has over him is working! Tohru pulls back even higher as he puts all the power he has behind it!
Flannery McCoy: But that only motivates the former KAI-ZEN member to start crawling to the ropes! Prince Tohru puts in effort to stop it but unfortunately that leg is no longer powerful enough to stop that man from reaching the ropes as he manages to get his hand on the ropes to force a break! The KAI-ZEN member is not impressed and puts his hands up as he gets off MITSU. The Golden Doyen holds his neck as he slowly gets to his knees but Tohru comes charging in with a massive clothesline, aiming to send him to the outside!
Stew-O: But it does not succeed! Tohru’s attempt misses as MITSU dodges, but not only that, manages to trip him up with his bad leg and send him crashing down on the middle rope! His throat rebounds off of it and he holds it while he tries to get up but then from behind, a chop block forced him to lay down yet again! What a great move spotted by MITSU as his opponent starts to scream out of agony from all the targeting! It really is just a matter of time before that leg completely gives out!
Jake Mercer: And that time only gets shortened the more MITSU manages to target the limb!
He grabs it and starts to simply punch away at it as he lifts it in the air! Simple yet effective as his opponent seems to be powerless in his efforts to fight back! At least it looked like that but now Prince Tohru is using his strength in his other leg that hasn’t gone targeted to kick his opponent away from the targeted body part! A good way to prevent it from becoming worse for you and even better for your opponent!
Flannery McCoy: And now MITSU is daring as he again stretches out the leg of Tohru and leaps in the air looking to drop an elbow on the inner kneecap of one half of Jaded Hearts’ challengers! But Prince Tohru manages to roll out of the way and sends the Golden Doyen crashing into the canvas with nobody home! He tries to get up but it seems like the KAI-ZEN member has him beat to that as he gets grabbed and slammed back down into the ring with a massive high angle Olympic Slam! He then floats over into the cover!
OOOOONNNNEEEEEEE!
TTTTTTWWWWWOOOO!
Stew-O: But a 2 count is all Tohru can get out of that move on MITSU! The Golden Doyen remains in this for now! Prince however, is not looking to make that something that is reality for much longer as he drags the man right back to his feet after that failed cover attempt, but this time a massive knee to the gut puts him right in position for TOHRU TO LEAP IN THE AIR AND PLANT HIM INTO THE CANVAS WITH ‘IMPERIAL CRESCENT’! But he used that damaged leg and is holding it as he falls into the cover again!
OOOOONNNNEEEEEEE!
TTTTTTWWWWWOOOO!
TTHRR—
Jake Mercer: And another kick out right before 3 from MITSU, Tohru is not happy with that at all as he rolls over to the corner and pulls himself up. He is setting up behind MITSU as he is going to look for that Somersault Reverse DDT… And the Golden Doyen slowly gets to his feet as the KAI-ZEN wrestler starts to speed up towards him AND LOOKS TO TAKE HIM DOWN COMPLETELY USING HIS FINISHING ‘PATHFINDER’ MANEUVER, HOPING TO END THIS MATCH RIGHT THIS SECOND! MITSU DOESN’T SEE IT COMING!!!
Flannery McCoy: UNFORTUNATELY THAT DOESN’T MATTER AT ALL! THE LEG OF TOHRU JUST GAVE OUT AS HE WAS RUNNING! That means that while MITSU comes by, it could have been the end right there! But instead, we see MITSU turn around and come face-to-face with the Tohru who is grabbing his knee! With a last ditch effort, Tohru swings for a lariat as MITSU comes to get him, but the attempt is ducked and he is put in the ripcord position! MITSU now MANAGES TO SPIN HIM AROUND AND HIT THE ‘DOYEN’S DOMINION’! RAINMAKER! HE ROLLS OVER INTO THE COVER ON HIS FORMER STABLE MATE!
OOOOONNNNEEEEEEE!
TTTTTTWWWWWOOOO!
TTHRREEEEEEEEEEEE!
(Ding! Ding! Ding!)
Stephie Love: Here is your winn—
(But before Stephie can even finish her sentence, MITSU has Tohru by his leg and starts violently attacking it out of pure anger! He is like a man possessed as he starts to beat the already injured leg of his former stable mate!)
Stew-O: MITSU is attacking Prince Tohru after the match!
Flannery McCoy: Come on! You won this match! You don’t need to do this! I get their is a lt of tension but come on!
(MITSU stops after a few seconds of outrage and slides out of the ring to go to the timekeeper’s area. He grabs a chair there and turns back to the ring…)
Ricky: What do you think you’re doing?
(Ricky steps in front of MITSU to prevent him from attacking Tohru further.)
MITSU: Giving him what he deserves. Which reminds me. You deserve it too!
(CRACK! MITSU strikes Ricky with the chair and takes down KAI-ZEN’s managerial figure before sliding into the ring and starting to strike Tohru’s leg with the chair!)
Flannery McCoy: This is disgusting…
(Suddenly, ‘Trophies’ by Drake is heard playing through the speakers of the arena.)
Stew-O: OH BUT TOHRU AND RICKY MIGHT HAVE SOME HELP! LOOK WHO’S RUSHING DOWN TO THE RING! IT’S THE KING OF ELITE!
(Joso is seen sprinting out from the backstage area and toward MITSU who still has the steel chair in hand. He’s yelling at Joso to get into the ring, but… as soon as Joso slides in, MITSU is right out of there, a smirk on his face as he circles around the ring.)
Flannery McCoy: If MITSU wanted a way to get his point across to Joso, then he sure as hell did that right now! Look at Joso’s face, he’s asking for a fight right now!
Stew-O: But MITSU doesn’t want to give him that! He’s retreating out of there, and what a way to end that encounter!
(Joso screams at MITSU to get back into the ring but MITSU does not at all seem interested in that as he takes his leave from the area, it’s the last shot seen before Friday Night Dynasty from there begins to fade to elsewhere.)
(A commercial is shown for Fall Guys featuring Drake King.)
Stephie Love: The following contest is scheduled for one fall!
Crowd: ONE FALL!
(“Sakayume” by King Gnu began to play throughout the arena. Emerging slowly from the curtain was Jay Jerry Johnson. He stood on the apron, looking at the crowd of people hyped for this match-up. He puts his hand on his chin and pops his neck. Laser focus in his eyes as he makes his walk to the ring.)
Stephie Love: Introducing first! From Bridgeport, Connecticut, weighing 206 pounds, “THE ARTIST”…JAY JERRY JOHNSSSOOOOOONNNNN!”
(“Dead Opps” by DD Osama & Notti Osama starts to play, and the New Breed Champion Michael Machina enters the arena with the title on his shoulder. He is strictly business as he heads right to the ring. )
Stephie Love: He introduced himself to his opponent and entered the ring! From Brooklyn, New York! Weighing in at 240 pounds! Here is THE EAW NEW BREED CHAMPION! “THE NEW BREED OF LEGENDS” MICHAEL MACHINA!
(DING! DING! DING!)
Stew-O: Jay is trying to keep his distance from Machina, knowing that if he gets close, Machina will use his strength to overpower him! A fact that Machina was well aware of as he slowly began to close the gap between Jay! But whenever he stepped forward, Jay stepped back. You could tell on the face of Machina that he was annoyed. But he wasn’t going to stop the pressure! There is a reason he is the New Breed Champion!
Flannery McCoy: Once Machina got close enough, Jay was quick with a stiff forearm, making the Champion stumble back but not moving far! He looks at Jay with a burning glare, even though Jay isn’t going to let it deter him! I’m going for another stiff forearm! Then another and another! Finally, making Machina stumble back more and more until Machina shoved Jay back! Making him stumble into the ropes and back towards Machina—
Jake Mercer: JAY GETS CAUGHT WITH A MASSIVE BELLY-TO-BELLY SUPLEX! BEING THROWN OVERHEAD!
Stew-O: The strength on Michael is horrifying, throwing Jay over his head like it’s nothing. I swear, being in the ring with Michael, you have to keep your distance.
Flannery McCoy: Jay was attempting that, but there is only so much room in that ring. Eventually, Machina will get his hands on you, and the only thing you can do then is pray.
Jake Mercer: Jay attempts to get back to his feet, but before he can even catch his breath, Machina is back on him! SHOULDER TACKLE! Sending him back down to his back! Jay was dazed, trying to find his way back to his feet away from Machina! But the quickness of the New Breed of Legend couldn’t be underestimated, quickly rushing Jay as he was in the corner- BUT GETTING STOPPED WITH A BOOT TO THE FACE! Michael was halted momentarily, allowing Jay to TAKE OUT THE BACK OF HIS KNEE!
Stew-O: Machina was on the ground! Down to one knee, Jay quickly bounces off the ropes and bolts towards Machine and CLIPS HIM WITH A DROPKICK TO THE FACE! Getting Machine Down was Jay’s opportunity to get as much offense as possible! Grabbing Machina’s legs and flipping him to his stomach, locking in the double leg BOSTON CRAB! Machina was in pain, quickly feeling the pain in his lower back as Jay wrenched it as tight as possible! The ropes were too far out of reach, and tapping wasn’t an option for Machina! He had to think of something quickly before the damage became long-lasting!
Flannery McCoy: Nice submission held by Jay! You must wear down Machina’s body to get him to stay down. Take down his leg or back; you can get as much offense as possible. Jay is playing it smart!
Jake Mercer: We were initially saying that Jay is no slouch. Everything he does in that ring is calculated; he knows his opponent and will attack their weak points. But from the looks of it- MACHINA IS PLAYING TO HIS ACTUAL STRENGTH!
Stew-O: He started to push his body up, using that upper body to get him off the ground! It was slow and excruciating, but with a Jayhty shout, Machina lifted himself off the ground! Then, flipping Jay off of her lower back! He began to climb back to his feet, BUT Jay had ALREADY ROLLED BACK TO HIS FEET! HAMMERING HIS FIST TO THE BACK OF THE HEAD OF MACHINA! Getting him back to the ground and returning to the jar with another BOSTON CRAB!
Flannery McCoy: But Machine uses his legs to kick Jay back! Making him stumble out of the rope and fall onto the floor! He hits the apron on his way to the floor! Finally, Machine had time to get up and catch his breath! Keeping his eyes on Jay as he attempted to stand up! After finally getting his footing, he slid out of the ring and walked up to Jay! Swinging with a left hook, knocking him off his feet! The machine continued to taunt them, telling him to return to his feet!
Jake Mercer: As soon as he did, he clocked with another stiff hook with the right hand! Knocking him back into the steel steps! As Machina approached, Jay sprung into action! Tripping Machina’s leg and making his chin crash into the top of the steel steps! Jay created some space, eyeing Machina — backing up and then charging forward with a DROPKICK TO MACHINA! SENDING HIM CRASHING INTO THE STEEL STEPS AGAIN!
Stew-O: Jay is one step ahead of the Champion! Doing damage on the outside is two times better than on the inside! That mat is for protection, but it still hurts like hell! All Jay needs to do is keep applying pressure!
Flannery McCoy: Not letting up on Machina, Jay continued stomping out The Champion in the corner of the steps! The referee gets to a count of five before Jay rolls in and quickly rolls out to stop the count. He continues his assault on Machina, slamming the back of his head into the steel steps!
Jake Mercer: The first time it looked like Machina was down for the count, Jay grabbed Machina and pulled him up by the head, SWINGING HIM INTO A BARRICADE! His back slammed hard, making the people in the front row move back from the impact!
Stew-O: Getting to the count of eight, Jay picks up Machina and throws him back into the ring. Continuing to stalk and watch as Machine attempts to get back up. Jay darts forward and DOUBLE STOMPS ON HIS BACK! He collapsed to the mat, and Jay quickly took advantage of the weak Machina!
ONE!
TWO!!
Flannery McCoy: MACHINA GETTING THE SHOULDER UP! Jay feels some frustration at the durability of The New Breed Champion. But that wasn’t about to stop him from securing a win. He kept his eyes on him, licking his lips, waiting for Machina to stand! The Champion was dazed, not sure what he was walking into! As soon as he stood up—
Jake Mercer: Jay wraps his arms around Machina and lifts him for a MASSIVE GERMAN SUPLEX! Knocking Machina out but not just quitting at one, he lifts Machina for another!
Stew-O: SLAMMING HIM SUCCESSFULLY ON HIS NECK AND SHOULDER! But that wouldn’t be the last one, repeating the process and lifting him back up for ANOTHER GERMAN! Bridging him for the first pinfall of the match!
ONE!
TWO!!
Flannery McCoy: Machina KICKS OUT! This disappointed Jay, even though he wasn’t surprised. He knew he had a long way to go if he wanted to take out Machina tonight!
Jake Mercer: This match has had its foot on the gas since the very start, and they won’t hit the brakes until one keeps their shoulder down for three or tap!
Stew-O: As Machina tries to pick himself back up, sitting upright, Jay bounces off the ropes, bolts towards him, and CRAVES IN HIS CHEST WITH A DOUBLE STOMP! Jay quickly attempted a pinfall position!
ONE!
TWO!!
THREEE—
Flannery McCoy: Jay will sneak up behind him and lock in a SLEEPER HOLD! Tightening his grip around Han’s neck before wrapping his legs around his waist! Making him fall to the group, getting the life choked out of him!
Jake Mercer: If there is a submission you never want to find yourself in, it’s the chokehold! Mainly when applied by Jay! He got it locked in like an anaconda around his prey! Han’s face is even turning a light shade of purple!
Stew-O: I don’t need to be a doctor to tell you that you aren’t supposed to look like that! This ends in two ways: either Machina passes out or Machina taps. But who am I kidding? As much as this match means to Machina’s pride, he would much rather pass out than tap out.
Flannery McCoy: Machina would not last another moment in this death grip of a chokehold. His sign of struggle was going frantic…to nothing at all. He stopped trying to pry the arms open, ultimately going into a slump. The referee goes over to check on Machina. With a glance, he concludes that Micheal is out.
Jake Mercer: But suddenly…by some miracle, the crowd’s energy behind Machina! Micheal begins to wake up and gets an amplified amount of energy! Slowly rolling over and picking himself up…with Jay still on his back! With a scream from Machina, HE RAMS JAY’S BACK INTO THE CORNER! Managing to break the hold that Jay had on him! Machina falls over and crawls away from Jay to create some space!
Stew-O: Machina quickly stands, watching Jay come out of the corner! Michael CHARGES at Jay, looking for the Bullet from Hell—
Flannery McCoy: JAY WITH A KICK TO THE FACE! MANAGING TO STOP A CHARGING BULL! Taking the advantage by hooking his arms! Looking for the “Long Live Jayism”! This could put the New Breed Champion down completely!
Flannery McCoy: THIS COULD BE A HUGE WIN FOR— WAIT LOOK! COMING OUT OF THE CROWD! IT’S HANS GRAYSON! IT’S HANS!
(Jay looks to see Hans get on the apron! He drops Machina and runs over to Grayson! Hans quickly gets off the apron, backing away with a smile. Jay continued to yell at Hans to stay back!)
Hans Grayson: (Off-Mic) Behind you.
Jake Mercer: Jay turns around and-
Stew-O: BULLET FROM HELL! JAY GETS CAUGHT WITH A BULLET FROM HELL! MACHINA PINS HIM!
ONE!
TWO!!
THREEEE!!!
(DING! DING! DING!)
Stephie Love: HERE IS YOUR WINNER…“THE NEW BREED OF LEGENDS” MICHAEL MACHINA!
Jake Mercer: HANS JUST COST JAY A BIG MATCH!
Flannery McCoy: You mean Jay cost himself the match? He should have kept his eyes on the prize. Despite the distraction, there is nothing to be sorry for. Both these men gave it their all!
Stew-O: For sure, but Jay wanted that victory, and Hans took that away from him! This is far from done; I can tell you that much.
(Michael celebrates his victory, as the shot shows Jay glaring through Hans, who was standing in the crowd. He continued to smile and taunt Jay, as Stew-O said…this is far from done. The scene then fades to black.)
[SCREENBAR: EARLIER IN THE DAY]
(Friday Night Dynasty returns to a shot of the outside of Altice Arena in Lisbon, Portugal still bright and early. Various Elitists are seen walking into the arena from the parking lot, but right now, the camera is focused on a singular person who exits out of his rental car and rolls his suitcase toward the building. Bronson Daniels is seen with a serious expression on his face as the camera follows him making his way through the entrance.)
Bronson Daniels: It’s been an interesting ride these past couple of weeks, one that has turned out to be very unprecedented in comparison to expectations. I came into the new year a wreck, my direction was uncertain, after losing the World Heavyweight Championship all my past mistakes caught up to me and I was forced to look back in hindsight of it all. The person that I was, the person that I became with that title around my waist, it wasn’t one that I was happy with at all. Since then I embarked on a journey of brutal honesty, not just to myself at that point, but to everyone else.
(The camera transitions to brief clips of Road To Redemption and King of Elite. When Bronson lost the World Heavyweight Championship, being eliminated from the Extreme Elimination Chamber just out of the final two. To everything that had led up to King of Elite, where he found himself failing yet another opportunity to reclaim his Championship.)
Bronson Daniels: I don’t mean to be biased when I say this, but I feel as though I have done nothing but tell the truth about how I feel and how much regret is in my heart knowing the mistakes that I have made to get to the point that I am at. There are so many times that I wish I could just go back and change everything, make myself feel better about this, and while one of the main things is the fact that it is far too late for that, along with that as well, I come to this realization that it has helped make me the person that I am today. That it helps me be able to move forward from that point on, and give me purpose far beyond what I initially thought myself to be.
(It then goes to what has happened recently leading into Operation: Doomsday, with his conflict toward former friend Jake Smith reaching its breaking point. Jake getting in Bronson’s face, costing Jake his match against Chris Elite. Then Jake and Bronson won against Ronan and Ryan, before Jake would ultimately beat Bronson down once again. Jake was remorseless, but Bronson obviously has been led to feel a certain way.)
Bronson Daniels: But even with that, there are still problems that are gnawing away at me. Ones that I find myself in a tough spot to just push away completely. Jake Smith is someone who I considered my best friend, who has been there for me just like I’ve been there for him. If I had the choice, none of this would be happening, none of this would have needed to happen to begin with. I don’t particularly know who’s to blame for this, whether it was me enabling him or himself letting it all get to his head, all I know is that we are at this point where he is too far gone. I’ve lost my best friend, and I’ve gained a new enemy, but that’s just the professional wrestling business, sometimes things like that are meant to happen and sometimes you end up having to push past it. I hate how everything has transpired, and in spite of that I tried to be a better person, I tried to fix things, but I’ve learned that it’s not worth pursuing that any further. So right now what I need to do instead of focusing on others is to focus on myself, and that is exactly where Operation: Doomsday and the Iron Survivor match comes into play.
(Footage is shown of Bronson Daniels’ previous reign as World Heavyweight Champion, where he had a number of defenses in grueling matches against some of the best that Friday Night Dynasty has to offer. It then shows his recent performances as an Elitist, highlights of some of his greatest hits as an Elitist.)
Bronson Daniels: I have aspirations just as anyone else would to succeed, and I will make sure to do whatever I can in order to come out on top. My vision was a bit blurry at the time, but one thing I can say for certain is that I know my purpose, I know what I need to do going forward and that is get me out of this rut. I need to get back to the very top, I need to get back into the spot in my career that I am all too familiar with. I need my World Championship back and I promised that whatever I needed to do in order to do that I was willing to. Operation: Doomsday, the Iron Survivor, there is some tough competition. But now my mind is straight and my purpose is clear, I know what I need to do now and I am going to make sure that it is me that ends up getting this World Championship opportunity. I’ve been waiting a long time, and I am not going to let this opportunity go so easily. This is my moment, this is my time, and I am going to show why I want it more no matter what. I’m excited, I’m ready, and in just a few weeks time I am ready to start my journey back to the very top of the mountain.
(Bronson maintains a serious expression on his face before pushing through while wheeling his suitcase. He then opens his locker room and enters in before closing the door behind him as it’s the last shot seen before Friday Night Dynasty from there begins to completely fade out to elsewhere.)
Stephie Love: THE FOLLOWING CONTEST IS SCHEDULED FOR ONE FALL!
Crowd: ONE FALL!
(‘She’s All I Wanna Be’ by Tate McRae hits the speakers of the arena to an explosion of cheers and boos as Jamie Cross makes her way out onto the stage. She begins to make her way down the ramp as she looks to be focused here tonight.)
Stephie Love: Introducing first! From Chicago, Illinois, weighing in at 133 pounds, she is The ‘AUTHOR!!!!’ JAMIE CROSS!
(Then, ‘Monsters’ by Currents would hit as Rory Slate was next to make her way out and onto the stage. She makes her way down the ramp, looking confident and ready, as she would make her way down to the ring. She wanted to get this over with.)
Stephie Love: And her opponent! From Chicago, Illinois, weighing in at 138 pounds, she is The ‘WINDY CITY SADIST!!!!’ RORY SLATE!
(DING! DING! DING!)
Stew-O: Here we go! This match is now underway, AND IT LOOKS LIKE JAMIE CROSS IS GOING TO WASTE NO TIME, AS SHE RUNS RIGHT IN AT RORY SLATE—
Flannery McCoy: —BUT RORY SLATE KNOCKS HER DOWN WITH A CLOTHESLINE! Jamie slams into the mat, and she tries to get back up, but yet another clothesline takes her down! And then a third clothesline! Jamie is having a hard time getting out of the gate!
Jake Mercer: AND A DROPKICK SENDS JAMIE DOWN INTO THE MAT! Rory is on a roll, as she lifts Jamie back up to her feet… AND SLAMS HER DOWN WITH ‘GTFO’ ALREADY! THE DOUBLE ARM DDT CONNECTS AND JAMIE SPIKES INTO THE MAT!
Stew-O: And Rory rolls right over, hooking the leg!
ONEEEEE!
TWOOOOO!
THREEEEEE!
(DING! DING! DING!
Stephie Love: HERE IS YOUR WINNER! RORY SLATE!
(Rory Slate was quick to get right back up to her feet. She wasted no time going right to business tonight. She simply shrugs, kicking Jamie in the head for a little extra, before leaving the ring and walking up the ramp, as she made her way to the back and the camera fades out.)
(Backstage, Hans Grayson is seen walking as he warms up for his match. He looks focused and ready, and a bit calmer after his involvement in Jay’s match. He looks ready to go and is about to walk out and a figure hurries up to catch him.)
???: There you are.
(The individual in question steps right in front of him. Hans narrows his eyes.)
Hans Grayson: So, you don’t like it when people cheat you out of a fair fight, huh? That’s ironic.
(Jay Jerry Johnson scowls.)
Jay Jerry Johnson: Shut up. Don’t talk to me about irony when you betrayed everything you stood for. After all, you said that you were the better person, but your morals are no good.
Hans Grayson: Oh, so you admit that you’re a no-good piece of crap. Finally. Took you long enough to say it with your chest.
Jay Jerry Johnson: I don’t care what you think about me, but what I do care about is you being a slimy hypocrite. Here you were crying about how I cheated you out, yet look at what you’ve done. I was going to win that match, and you ruined everything. You cost me it.
Hans Grayson: It’s just a good dose of your own medicine. What, you can’t stomach the taste of it now?
(Jay sneers, getting closer.)
Jay Jerry Johnson: Oh, I can, but can you? Because I’m not through with you.
Hans Grayson: Good. We have a score to settle once and for all, and that’s not going to stop until I beat you. I hope you understand how determined I am to hand you a loss and make you pay after everything you’ve done.
Jay Jerry Johnson: Make me pay? Now that’s funny. I’d like to see you try.
Hans Grayson: Good. Then let’s not beat around the bush, huh? I want you at Operation: Doomsday, and this time?
(Hans narrows his eyes.)
Hans Grayson: I want something hardcore. No rules. No disqualifications. Nothing that can make you get away from me easily like you did at King of Elite.
(Jay snorts.)
Jay Jerry Johnson: Sure. We can do that. However, the outcome is going to be the same. You won’t be superior to me, and at Operation: Doomsday, nothing is going to change. You are going to fall to me and that will be your own undoing.
Hans Grayson: Oh yeah? Then I guess we’ll see, won’t we?
(Hans pushes past Jay and begins to walk. However, the latter speaks up.)
Jay Jerry Johnson: I could take you out, you know. But I think it’s going to be way more fun for me to break you down and ruin you on another big stage.
(Hans pauses. He shakes his head.)
Hans Grayson: You won’t break me, Jay. But you definitely don’t want to test me on that.
(Hans then walks, heading to his match while Jay watches on. He glares before he leaves, and Dynasty fades back to ringside as the next match is underway.)
Stephie Love: This match is scheduled for…
Crowd: ONE FALL!
(‘Lord Knows’ by Drake featuring Rick Ross began playing as a mixed reaction erupted from the crowd! Cody Maverick barged out from behind the curtains and started marching down to the ring with an arrogant swagger to his step, trash talking as he stormed down to the ring.)
Stephie Love: INTRODUCING FIRST! Hailing from Las Vegas, Nevada, weighing in at 235 pounds… he is the Sin City Superstar… COOOOOOOOOODYYYYYYYYYYYY! MAAAAAAAAAAAAAVERIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIICK!
Stew-O: And here comes one of EAW’s most promising New Breeds, Cody Maverick, who will be participating in an Iron Survivor Challenge at Operation: Doomsday for the New Breed Championship!
Flannery McCoy: The Sin City Superstar was able to pick up a win last week in the trios match against KAI-ZEN alongside his soon-to-be competitors, BRAE and Rory Slate! A win against a cohesive team like that speaks volumes about the level of competition that’ll take place in that Iron Survivor Challenge match, but will Cody be able to pick up momentum against the previous New Breed Champion here tonight?
(The Leaving Song Pt. II by AFI began blaring through the speakers as Hans Grayson made his way out onto the stage to loud cheers from the audience! The Fire Heart walked down to the ring, high-fiving the fans as he did, before rolling under the ropes and going to his corner.)
Stephie Love: AND HIS OPPONENT! Hailing from Vancouver, British Columbia, Canada, weighing in at 219 pounds, he is the FIRE HEART… HAAAAAAAAAAANS! GRAAAAAAAAAAYSOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOON!
Jake Mercer: The Fire Heart has been engaged in a rivalry with Jay Jerry Johnson ever since he cost him the Dynasty Finals match before King of Elite! Jay was able to pick up the victory over Hans using allegedly dirty tactics at King of Elite, but Hans took offense to them and decided to keep things going! Just last week, Hans teamed up with one of my GOATs, Joso, against Jay and ANOTHER one of my GOATs, Drake Armstrong! Ultimately, MITSU cost Joso and Hans the match, leading to a win by the Future, Drake Armstrong, so I suppose it’s not all bad.
Stew-O: The question is, will Hans be able to get his momentum going tonight against Cody Maverick? Both men have been considered fast rising New Breeds in EAW, so this matchup is sure to entertain! With Jay and the Iron Survivor Challenge competitors surely watching on, neither man is willing to take a loss here! Someone will have to, and now we find out who!
(Ding! Ding! Ding!)
Stew-O: And the match is underway! Both men exit their respective corners and begin circling the ring, glaring intensely at each other as they do so. Ultimately, Hans Grayson is the first to lurch his arms out and initiate a collar-and-elbow tie-up!
Flannery McCoy: Both men are struggling against each other, looking to push the other back! Cody Maverick suddenly takes Grayson’s right arm and ducks underneath with it, pulling it behind Grayson’s back with a hammerlock!
Jake Mercer: But he’s not finished with just that, he launches a hard elbow smash to the back of Grayson’s head to force him into a bent position, then yanks him back and onto the mat with a Russian Legsweep! The Sin City Superstar is looking really motivated tonight as he takes the fight to the Fire Heart!
Stew-O: From the mat, Cody kips up before leaping up into the air, plummeting down with a jumping elbow drop to the chest of Grayson- BUT NO, Grayson quickly rolls out of the way, leaving nothing to cushion Cody’s landing! Cody goes down and clutches his elbow in pain as Hans quickly gets to a kneel, holding the back of his head as he does so.
Flannery McCoy: Both men get back to their feet, but Hans is able to do so quicker and capitalizes on that fact by catching Cody with a quick headlock the moment he’s back to his feet! Grayson contorts his body to perform a headlock takedown on Cody, sending both men back to the mat as quickly as they were able to get off of it, and keeps the headlock cinched in!
Jake Mercer: With the headlock applied in the grounded position, Hans Grayson follows up with a flurry of short-range elbow strikes to Cody’s trapped head! That seems to knock Cody silly for a moment, after which Hans quickly releases the hold and gets back to his feet; the moment he does so, he jumps up into the air, rotating as he does so and crashes down on Cody with a standing moonsault!
Stew-O: Say what you will about Hans, but nobody can deny the man’s agility and his energy! The fans here in Portugal are cheering the Fire Heart on as he quickly goes for a pin, hooking the leg!
ONEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
Flannery McCoy: But Cody is able to kick out emphatically! Hans looks as though he was expecting that, as he quickly gets back to his feet and pulls Cody up with him! An Irish whip is executed by Hans to get Cody into the nearby corner, where Hans runs up to him and jumps up to crash into him with a jumping knee strike!
Jake Mercer: Cody is reeling as Hans grabs his head and pulls him out of the corner; it looks like he’s going for a running bulldog! BUT NO! Just as Grayson’s feet leave the mat as he jumps for the bulldog, Cody manages to stay on his feet and actually keeps Grayson lifted! Look at the power on display by the Sin City Superstar!
Stew-O: He swings Grayson’s body with a wheelbarrow lift before using the momentum to arch Grayson back with a Wheelbarrow German Suplex, crashing the Fire Heart down onto the mat with a vicious thud!
Flannery McCoy: That certainly hit the mark as Grayson is left arching his back in pain; oh, that might not be such a good idea, as Cody immediately follows it up by leaping into the air and plummeting down with the jumping elbow drop, just as he did earlier in the match! This time it hits, though, and Grayson’s arched back only made the impact worse! Cody goes for a pin himself!
ONEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Jake Mercer: But it’s not enough to keep the Fire Heart down! Cody gives a look of frustration as he grabs Hans by the hair and yanks him back up to his feet! Bam, the former Golden Gloves boxer starts unleashing a flurry of fists onto Hans Grayson, who gets pressured into the corner due to the relentless strikes!
Stew-O: Cody continues the barrage of attacks to Grayson; every time Grayson puts his guard up in one place, Cody immediately adapts and starts striking elsewhere, leading to nearly all of the strikes making contact! Hans is being knocked silly!
Flannery McCoy: Maverick suddenly stops before he manages to gas himself out, and instead grabs Grayson’s wrist and looks to Irish whip him out of the corner! But just as he does so, he instead pulls him into a sidewalk slam!
Jake Mercer: But Hans rotates further and gets his legs up onto the shoulders of the Sin City Superstar, and he uses that position to flip over and drop Cody with a sudden poisonrana!
Stew-O: That had to hurt! Cody clutches the back of his head in pain as Hans staggers to his feet, looking worse for wear after tanking all of those punches! He stumbles over to the ropes and looks back, measuring Cody up; the moment Cody makes it to his feet, Hans springboards off the ropes and backflips behind the Sin City Superstar, using the momentum to pull him down with a Styling DDT!
Flannery McCoy: Hans sees Cody laid out in the center of the ring, and gets the crowd off their feet as he hypes them up! He charges, not for Cody, but for the ropes as he once again springboards off them! This time, he unleashes THE FIRESAULT! The Springboard Moonsault, a signature move of Grayson’s, lands right on target and he immediately hooks Cody’s leg!
ONEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Jake Mercer: But Cody kicks out, and Hans is looking frustrated at this point as well! He glares at Cody, who has already started stirring, and suddenly he jumps over the top rope out to the apron! Is he considering what I think he is?!
Stew-O: He gestures to the crowd as he clutches the top rope, waiting for Cody to get back to his feet! The moment he does, he front flips over the top rope and lunches with a lariat at Cody, IT’S THE BURNING SHOT LARIAT!
Flannery McCoy: BUT NO, CODY SUDDENLY DUCKS UNDERNEATH AND RUNS TO THE ROPES TO REBOUND! HANS RUSHES AT CODY AND BOTH LEAP INTO THE AIR! HANS GOES FOR THE FLAMING PUNCH AND CODY GOES FOR LIGHTS OUT! TWO SUPERMAN PUNCHES GOING RIGHT FOR EACH OTHER!
Jake Mercer: YOU CAN’T OUTBOX CODY MAVERICK! HIS SUPERMAN PUNCH IS ABLE TO LAUNCH FASTER AND CONNECTS WITH HANS, KNOCKING HIM OFF HIS FEET AND UNABLE TO LAND THE FLAMING PUNCH! CODY TAKES THE ADVANTAGE!
Stew-O: CODY ISN’T WAITING AROUND! HE YANKS HANS UP TO HIS FEET AND GIVES HIM A STIFF KICK TO THE GUT! I THINK HE’S GOING FOR THE SIN CITY STUNNER! HE TURNS AROUND AND GOES FOR THE STUNNER- NO, HANS PUSHES HIM OFF AND CATCHES HIM WITH A HEAT TWIST, ANOTHER SIGNATURE MOVE OF HIS! CODY IS DOWN!
Flannery McCoy: BUT HANS LEAPS OVER CODY’S FALLEN BODY AND JUMPS RIGHT UP TO THE TOP TURNBUCKLE! HE’S NOT TAKING ANY CHANCES HERE AS HE GETS TO HIS FEET AND LEAPS OFF! A 450 DEGREE FLIP, IT’S THE GRAYSON SPLASH! THE GRAYSON SPLASH! HE HOOKS THE LEG!
ONEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
(Ding! Ding! Ding!)
(The Leaving Song Pt. II by AFI began playing once again as Hans staggered up to his feet with help from the referee, who raised his arm in victory!)
Stew-O: What an intense battle we’ve witnessed here tonight! Nothing can be taken away from Cody Maverick, who showed he could fight head to head with a former New Breed Champion, but tonight belongs to Hans Grayson who’s able to get some momentum back after last week to take onwards as the inevitable clash with Jay Jerry Johnson looms in the future!
(The video feed begins to fade to black as Grayson continues celebrating his victory and Cody, clutching at his ribs, starts to stagger back up using the ropes for leverage.)
(A commercial is shown for the NBA.)
(The camera cuts backstage to Joso, prompting boos and cheers from the audience in Lisbon, Portugal. Joso notices the camera off the to the side, and turns to walk over to it, addressing the fans in attendance, and most importantly, his opponent at Operation: Doomsday, MITSU, who Joso doesn’t seem to be sweating. There’s a confident demeanor about him… more than usual as he cracks a smirk, snickering to himself.)
Joso: MITSU, you’ve been a real thorn in my side as of late. Really, ever since I won King of Elite. I mean, there I was, addressing my kingdom, setting the bar on what to expect, and you show up. Of all people, YOU show up, and ask me for a match. Talk about killing the vibe…
(Joso shakes his head.)
Joso: Well, understand that, at King of Elite, this little clout chase won’t end well for you. Because predictably, you’ll come up short. With the lights shining brightest, I’m going to embarrass you, MITSU. Though… not like you haven’t been embarrassed before. In fact, your season has been full of embarrassments. Honestly, I could list him, but we’d be here all day. It’s sad. It’s sad to how far you’ve fallen, it’s sad that every elitist on this roster has lapped you by now. Yes, including Ronan Malosi. But congratulations, you did manage to beat… uh, what’s his name again? It starts with a C…
(Joso tries thinking to himself for a minute, blanking on the guy’s name.)
Joso: Chiyo Gedo! That’s it. You managed to beat Chiyo Gedo, but if you think that’s anything like facing me, then you’re more delusional than I thought. At Operation: Doomsday, MITSU, you better be prepared to go up against one of, if not, THE best Dynasty right now, and even the entire company. I am firing on all cylinders, and I am leading the New Era in Elite Answers Wrestling. See, I’ve got many things going for me in such a short time. Already, I’m a King of Elite winner, a former Interwire Champion. Of course, a future World Champion. But… MITSU, you have none of those things.
(Joso chuckles to himself while a portion of the crowd boos for Joso’s blatant disrespect toward MITSU.)
Joso: So, maybe that’s where this comes from. Maybe that’s where the problem between us stems. Jealousy. MITSU, you’re jealous of me, because your career hasn’t exactly panned out the way you’d hope, and mine has. It’s a shame too, because you started off so promising. When you returned, there was buzz, and why wouldn’t there be? At one point, you were known as an elitist that’d always put his best foot forward, that’d either give it one-hundred percent, or nothing at all. What happened to that guy? You went from a what if to… someone that’ll probably be a never was.
Joso: The hype, the excitement that once followed you is now gone. Your career has slipped further and further into irrelevancy, and the only person you have to blame? Well, look in a mirror to find your answer. Now, don’t get it twisted. I’m not saying that I’m perfect, that I’ve never suffered setback before, but the difference between you and me, MITSU? My determination has never waivered. I’ve always been out to prove myself as one of the best, and at King of Elite, I did exactly that. I showed up, and showed out, as I’ve done, and’ll continue to do every night. MITSU, when’s the last time you’ve put on a worthwhile performance like that?
Joso: I can’t remember, and I mean it this time. This isn’t me talking trash, or attempting to belittle you. I’m genuinely curious. When’s the last time you put on a performance that our audience will look back on, and remember fondly? When you find an answer to that question, get back to me. But it’s a prime example as to why it’s ridiculous that this match is happening in the first place. Why am I lowering myself to face you? Besides the obvious answer, which is you basically forcing my hand. Why am I wasting time going up against you? I’m not the only one thinking this. They are thinking the same thing as me.
(Joso points out to the arena where the crowd are, and can be heard giving a mixed reaction in the background, some agreeing with Joso, some not.)
Joso: There is doubt as to if you can get the job done. There is doubt as to if you have what it takes to bring your career to the next level, to be the star that most people THOUGHT you could be, or just wind up as wasted potential. With me? There’s none, because ain’t nothing wasted when it comes to me. Let’s be real, MITSU: you could’ve had what I had now, but you blew it. You’d give everything to walk like me, to talk like me, to BE me, but you’re not. You’re just MITSU. Worst of all, at Operation: Doomsday, you’re MITSU going up against Joso. I’ll leave you to think about that.
(Joso addresses the cameraman.)
Joso: Now, are we done here? I kinda gotta get back to–
(Suddenly, MITSU is seen walking in the background, and once spotting Joso, marches toward him, attacking Joso from behind, and sending him staggering forward briefly before spinning around-)
Stew-O: AND ITS ON! BOTH COMPETITORS BACKSTAGE, ENGAGED IN A HOCKEY FIGHT BACKSTAGE!
Flannery McCoy: THIS ISNT MITSU’S FIRST TIME THROWING HANDS WITH JOSO, CERTAINLY WONT BE HIS LAST!
Jake Mercer: CANT BELIEVE HE JUST BLINDSIDED THE NEW ERA LIKE THAT!
Stew-O: WELL, TO BE FAIR, JOSO WAS RUNNING HIS MOUTH!
(Security quickly rush in, pulling both men apart.)
Jake Mercer: OH, COME ON! LET THE TWO MAN FIGHT AT LEAST!
Stew-O: WAIT! MITSU AND JOSO ARE FREEING THEMSELVES, PUSHING THE SECURITY GUARDS ASIDE, AND EVEN PUNCHING A FEW BEFORE CHARGING BACK AT ONE ANOTHER!
Flannery McCoy: AGAIN, A HOCKEY FIGHT TAKES PLACE! MITSU GETS THE BETTER OF THIS EXCHANGE, STAGGERING MITSU BEFORE HE DROPS TO A KNEE! MITSU APPROACHES, STILL IGNORING THE SECURITY THAT TRIES TO SEPERATE THEM!
Stew-O: BUT JOSO TURNS THE TABLES ON MITSU, SENDING HIM GUT FIRST INTO THE PRODUCTION CRATE, AND NOW BEGINS TO PUMMEL MITSU WITH RIGHT HANDS!
Flannery McCoy: BUT AGAIN, SECURITY INTERRUPTS, PULLING JOSO AWAY!
Stew-O: HOWEVER, MITSU USES THIS TO HIS ADVANTAGE, CHARGING JOSO, AND HAMMERING HIM WITH STRIKES!
Jake Mercer: YES! SECURITY DOES THEIR JOB, AND PULLS MITSU AWAY FROM THE KING!
Flannery McCoy: BUT JOSO CHARGES MITSU NOW, BREAKING FREE FROM HIS RESTRAINTS, AND STARTS TO GIVE HIM A TASTE OF HIS OWN MEDICINE! PUMMELING MITSU WHILE HE’S BEING HELD BACK BY SECURITY!
Stew-O: THOUGH, MITSU BREAKS FREE, AND DOUBLE LEGS JOSO DOWN TO THE FLOOR! NOW, MITSU REIGNS DOWN WITH REPEATED RIGHT HANDS ON JOSO AS HE TRIES TO COVER UP!
(More security floods in, and pulls an incensed Mitsu off of Joso. Joso scrambles back to his feet, equally angry, wanting to get at MITSU, but more security restrain him as well.)
Crowd: LET THEM FIGHT! LET THEM FIGHT! LET THEM FIGHT!
Flannery McCoy: IM WITH THE AUDIENCE! LET THEM FIGHT!
Stew-O: WELL, AT OPERATION: DOOMSDAY, THERE IS NO GOING TO BE NO SECURITY, NO RESTRAINTS FOR BOTH MEN! JOSO WILL GO ONE-ON-ONE WITH MITSU!
Flannery McCoy: AND FOR SOMEONE THAT JOSO THINKS ISNT ON HIS LEVEL, MITSU SURE HELD HIS OWN, SHOWING THAT HE WILL NOT BE TAKEN LIGHTLY BY HIS OPPONENT!
(MITSU and Joso are pulled away from each other by security, despite both men’s kicking and screaming, each still trying to get at the other as the camera fades elsewhere, the crowd still chanting to “let them fight!”)
[SCREENBAR: ATHERTON, CALIFORNIA – EARLIER IN THE WEEK]
(The camera opens up to show a massive estate located in Atherton, California. Surrounded by a rich and quite populous neighborhood, panning inside, there’s a man seen making his way over to a lavish living area. Jake Smith is seen taking a seat on one of the couches, a glass of wine in his hands as he places it down on the counter next to him for a moment before clasping his hands and leaning forward, looking at the camera situated in front of him.)
Jake Smith: I have changed.
(Flashes of the past couple of weeks are shown. From King of Elite, to when he walked out on Chris Elite in their tag team match, to getting in the face of Bronson Daniels and attacking him the following week after their match. It goes back to Jake, who bears a scarily cold expression.)
Jake Smith: I’m not going to sit here and try and lie to you, I know that does me no good. What I will say is that I have become increasingly more self-aware of myself and what is best for my career. Is that a fancier way of saying that I’ve grown selfish? Perhaps, but we’re all innately selfish, so take this as a case of me going back to my core. For so long now I have been worried about other people, from their wellbeing to their perception of me, I realized how much I let that eat me alive and become a part of me. ‘The New’ Jake Smith was a prime example of that, becoming the majority rather than the minority, and giving into every little thing that they said about me. I went back to my roots not because I couldn’t take it anymore, but because I deemed it as necessary. Frankly, I am unapologetic, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.
(The camera gets a look of Jake’s eyes as it goes back to his past actions as an Elitist. From his time in The Round Table when he nearly decapitated Terry Chambers with a barbed wire baseball bat and nearly ended his career. When he reigned as PURE Champion twice and was in fact the complete opposite of what it represented. When he made Dr. Bethany Blue and Alexis Chambers fight in a mud bath for his love at Pain For Pride. All of his past endeavors are shown in full, representing his dark and seeded past.)
Jake Smith: There’s a newfound edge to me, and I’m not looking back for a single second, sorry to tell you. Everyone has their own feelings about me, they can either love me or hate me for it, but ultimately, I’m not doing it for them. I spent so long trying to appease other people, that it’s just not in my system anymore. I’m doing it for myself, and to say that I’m far more confident and far more certain in myself without having to worry about being the good guy is an understatement. I feel as though for the first time in a long time I am finally free. That makes me even more determined to win because there’s a lot riding on such a victory at Operation: Doomsday. I want to rewrite my first World Championship reign and outdo myself because, ultimately, I am my own biggest competition, to hell with everyone else. I don’t give a fuck about Xander, Chris, Milli, and sure as hell not Bronson. They can all make cases for themselves, but that doesn’t matter to me whatsoever. As far as my relationship with Chris and Bronson is concerned? Frankly, it is what it is. They can be mad, they can be hurt, but all that matters to me at this point is making sure that I reach the top, and if I have to blow past my friends- Well, former friends at this rate? Then I’ll do just that.
(Shots are shown of even more of Jake’s past. When he drove a branding iron into the stomach of Josh Nicholls along with Drake King, ending his initial run with The Revolution. Multiple tag team partners that he’s walked out of and betrayed, even during his World Championship run. It’s all run down and the only thing that Jake responds with is a smirk.)
Jake Smith: I’ll step on their toes 100 times more as long as it means elevating myself back to the World Championship picture where I feel as though I belong. I said from the very beginning that whatever I ended up doing in order to get this title back around my waist, I would be willing to do it. I would be willing to beat anyone standing in my way no matter who the fuck they were, and I would be willing to do things that not a lot of people would be able to do themselves. What I’ve done to Chris and Bronson is just an example of that, and I don’t have any regrets about it at all. They can cry about it if they really feel like they’ve been done dirty, but that’s just how it’s going to end up being. This business is cutthroat, and if you’re not willing to adapt to it then unfortunately for you, you’re just going to end up being left behind. There is nothing that you’re going to be able to do about it. At some point, they’re going to need to accept that it’s my time, and nobody is going to deny me of that. Trust… The Process.
(Jake leans back on his couch, taking the wine from the counter and sipping it with a smirk on his face, knowing his shift of attitude and how he feels about it as well. He lives with zero regrets, and that has been made evident heading into Operation: Doomsday. It’s the last shot seen before Friday Night Dynasty from there begins to fade back into the present moment.)
(The camera cuts to Stephie Love in the ring.)
Stephie Love: THE FOLLOWING CONTEST IS SCHEDULED FOR… ONE FALL!!
Crowd: ONE FALL!!
(‘Pride and Arrogance’ by Takeru Kanazaki plays out Drake Armstrong, who’s theme transitions into ”My Way” by Limp Bizkit as he gets to the end of the rampway, continuing his walk to the ring, not waiting for Ryan. Ryan doesn’t do the same either for Ronan Malosi, who saunters down to the ring with the Interwire Championship over his shoulder to ‘Mo Money (Metal Remix)’ by Ben McLusky after Ryan’s entrance.)
Gina Romano: Introducing first! At a combined weight of 715 pounds…THE TEAM OF RYAN WILSON, DRAKE ARMSTRONG, AND RONAN MALOSI!
(‘All Of The Lights’ by Kanye West ft. Rihanna, Kid Cudi plays out Jake Smith, who gets to the end of the ramp before “Invincible” by Pop Smoke plays out Chris Elite. Chris gets to the end of the ramp as well before “My War” by Shinsei Kamattechan plays out Bronson Daniels to complete the team.)
Bella Braxton: And their opponents! At a combined weight of 715 pounds…THE TEAM OF JAKE SMITH, CHRIS ELITE, AND BRONSON DANIELS! …THE HAIRCARE 420S!
(Ryan and Chris Elite will start things off for their teams as the referee signals for the bell.)
(DING! DING! DING!)
Stew-O: Alright, the bell has rung, and it’ll be Ryan Wilson starting things off for his team. Meanwhile, Chris Elite starts things off for his.
Jake Mercer: See, this is smart by Ronan. He’s keeping an eye on that snake, Ryan Wilson.
Flannery McCoy: Snake?
Jake Mercer: Yeah, last week, he left Ronan high and dry. That’s not what a partner does.
Flannery McCoy: Well, you could argue that Ronan… deserved it.
Jake Mercer: :wtf: That is absurd!
Flannery McCoy: :wow:
Stew-O: Well, Ryan and Chris circle one another before closing the distance for a collar and elbow tie-up. A jockey for position takes place, and Ryan gets the upper hand over with a standing side headlock, dropping to a knee, and bringing Chris along with him.
Flannery McCoy: Ryan wrenches on the hold, looking to maintain the advantage, but Chris powers back to his feet, and bounces Ryan off the ropes to escape- NO! Ryan hangs on to the side headlock, and skids back down to a knee. Chris Elite drops to a knee as well, finding himself right back to square one.
Stew-O: Chris powers back to his feet for a second time, but Ryan has a solution, and grounds him with a side headlock takedown! CHRIS ROLLS RYAN ONTO BOTH SHOULDERS FOR A COVER!
ONNNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!
Jake Mercer: Quick kickout by Wilson, who returns back on top of Chris in that grounded side headlock.
Flannery McCoy: Chris rises back to his feet, and starts to loosen Ryan’s grip with repeated forearms to the rib cage! Chris bounces Ryan off the ropes to escape, and this time, he’s successful! Ryan comes rebounding back with a SHOULDER TACKLE! Chris goes down, and Ryan runs off the ropes. But Chris rolls onto his belly, forcing Ryan to jump over him!
Stew-O: Ryan goes rebounding off the ropes again as Chris pops back to his feet. RYAN TRIES FOR A HURRICANRANA- BUT CHRIS ELITE COUNTERS WITH A HEADSPRING, LANDING ON HIS FEET! RYAN SCRAMBLES BACK TO HIS FEET, AND ATTEMPTS A CLOTHESLINE ON CHRIS!
Flannery McCoy: BUT CHRIS ELITE ROLLS UNDERNEATH, AND BACKFLIPS INTO A HEADSCISSORS TAKEDOWN ON RYAN! BOTH COMPETITORS ARE QUICKLY BACK TO THEIR FEET, AND CHRIS FLOORS WILSON WITH A PICTURE PERFECT DROPKICK!
Jake Mercer: And people wonder why Ronan decided to tag himself in last week! Ryan clearly needs the assistance!
Flannery McCoy: Yeah, yeah, we’re still in the early going.
Stew-O: Ryan pulls himself up in the corner, and Chris Elite charges in! RYAN GETS THE BOOT UP- BUT CHRIS ELITE HAS IT SCOUTED, CATCHING THE BOOT! BUT RYAN USES HIS FREE LEG TO TAG CHRIS ELITE WITH AN ENZIGURI!
Flannery McCoy: Chris is on spaghetti leg as he staggers back to the center of the ring. Ryan closes in, and wrings the arm of Chris, directing him to his team’s corner. Both Drake and Malosi want into the match. Obviously, Ryan is a little reluctant to give either man a chance, but decides to tag in… DRAKE!
**TAG!!**
Stew-O: Ryan must’ve learnt his lesson from last week. Drake enters the ring, and assumes control, wringing the arm of Chris Elite now. Chris tries reaching out for the tag to either Jake or Bronson, but Drake further applies pressure to that wristlock.
Flannery McCoy: Chris Elite rolls through to a seated position, and moves to all fours, headspringing back to his feet. Chris Elite swats Drake’s hands, breaking the hold, and takes a wild swing! But Armstrong ducks underneath, and hoists Chris up for a BACK SUPLEX!
Jake Mercer: Surprisingly, Chris’ old ass lands on his feet, and staggers back to his corner, making the tag out to Bronson Daniels…
Flannery McCoy: Obviously, you’re not thrilled about this, Jake.
Jake Mercer: Nope. Kick his ass, Drake!
Stew-O: Bronson Daniels rushes toward Armstrong- BUT DRAKE USES HIS ARM TO SWEEP THE LEGS OF DANIELS FOR A COVER!
ONNN-
Stew-O: Kickout! Both competitors scramble back to their feet- OOH! Kick to the midsection by Armstrong! Bronson gets irish whipped to the corner, and Drake runs in with a full head of steam! Bronson gets both boots up, but Drake sees it coming, catching the boots! BRONSON SHOVES DRAKE AWAY WITH BOTH FEET, AND DRAKE ROLLS THROUGH TO HIS FEET AS BRONSON HOPS TO THE MIDDLE ROPE!
Flannery McCoy: BRONSON LEAPS OVER DRAKE AS HE COMES CHARGING IN, AND RUNS OFF THE ROPES! Drake drops down, forcing Bronson to leap over him! Drake pops back to his feet as Bronson goes rebounding off the ropes again- BUT BRONSON SLIDES THROUGH THE LEGS OF ARMSTRONG!
Stew-O: DRAKE SPINS AROUND, AND GETS CAUGHT WITH A KNIFE EDGE CHOP THAT ECHOES THROUGHOUT THE ARENA! BRONSON FOLLOWS THAT UP WITH A JAB, AND SNAPMARES DRAKE DOWN TO A SEATED POSITION FOR A LEAPING DROPKICK TO THE BACK OF HIS HEAD! BRONSON RUSHES INTO THE COVER ON DRAKE, HOOKING THE LEG!
ONNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEEEE!!
TWWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOO!!
Flannery McCoy: KICKOUT! BRONSON PULLS DRAKE BACK TO HIS FEET, AND HOISTS HIM UP FOR A SUPLEX- BUT DRAKE BLOCKS IT WITH A KNEE RIGHT TO THE DOME, AND STAGGERS BACK INTO HIS CORNER!
**TAG!!**
Jake Mercer: YES! RONAN MALOSI MAKES THE TAG!
Flannery McCoy: First person excited for that…
(Ronan enters the ring, and points to his “pimp hand” as he comes marching toward Bronson, who raises his hand for… a high five?)
Jake Mercer: What is this idiot doi- OOH!
Stew-O: BRONSON JUST SLAPPED THE HOLY HELL OUT OF RONAN MALOSI! HIGH FIVE DROPS THE INTERWIRE CHAMPION TO A SEATED POSITION, CLUTCHING HIS MOUTH IN CLEAR PAIN! BRONSON SWINGS AND MISSES WITH A ROUNDHOUSE KICK TO THE SEATED MALOSI, WHO LIES FLAT TO AVOID IT, AND ROLLS BRONSON UP WITH A SCHOOL BOY!
Flannery McCoy: NO! RONAN ROLLS BRONSON THROUGH TO HIS FEET, AND GOES FOR A CLOTHESLINE! BUT BRONSON DUCKS UNDERNEATH, AND STAGGERS TO THE ROPES, LEANING UP THEM! MALOSI MARCHES TOWARD DANIELS- BUT GETS CAUGHT WITH A BOOT!
Stew-O: RONAN STAGGERS TO THE CENTER OF THE RING, AND DOUBLES OVER AS HE FAVORS HIS JAW! LOOK AT THIS! JAKE SMITH TAGS HIMSELF IN!
**TAG!!**
Stew-O: JAKE SMITH CHARGES IN THE RING, AND DROPS MALOSI WITH A FLYING CLOTHESLINE! BOTH COMPETITORS ARE QUICKLY BACK TO THEIR FEET, AND RONAN GETS DROPPED WITH ANOTHER FLYING CLOTHESLINE! RONAN PULLS HIMSELF UP IN THE CORNER, AND JAKE SMITH FLIES IN WITH A STINGER SPLASH BEFORE BRINGING MALOSI TO THE CENTER OF THE RING FOR A NECKBREAKER!
Flannery McCoy: JAKE SMITH IS FIRED UP, AND GESTURES FOR RONAN TO RISE BACK TO HIS FEET! HE WANTS THE STARMAKER! RONAN BEGINS TO STIR, AND ALMOST GETS CAUGHT WITH THE RKO- BUT HAS ENOUGH WHEREWITHAL TO ROLL OUT UNDERNEATH THE BOTTOM ROPE!
Jake Mercer: EXCELLENT MOVE BY RONAN! GOES TO SHOW THE CHAMPION IS SMART!
Stew-O: Jake Smith reaches out over the top rope- BUT RONAN DRAGS HIM OUT UNDERNEATH THE BOTTOM ROPE, PULLING SMITH TO THE OUTSIDE, AND SENDS HIM FACE FIRST INTO THE RINGPOST!! RONAN PULLS JAKE BACK UP, AND PRESSES HIS HEAD DOWN AGAINST THE BARRICADE FOR REPEATED ELBOW STRIKES!
Flannery McCoy: JAKE’S HEAD IS GETTING CRUSHED BETWEEN THAT BARRICADE AND THOSE ELBOWS!
(Ronan finally relents as Jake slumps down against the barricade, and a smug grin forms on his face while flashing his signature pose as the crowd fills the arena with boos.)
Stew-O: See, there’s the side people don’t talk about often. The vicious side of Ronan Malosi, which can come out on occasions like that.
Flannery McCoy: Yeah, but he needs to keep that arrogant side in check.
Jake Mercer: Ronan’s earned the right to be arrogant. This man is winning at life!
Flannery McCoy: It’d be hard to argue with that. Things are going pretty great for him right now.
Stew-O: In life, and in the ring also as Ronan Malosi rolls Jake Smith back inside the ring for a seated half nelson chinlock!
Flannery McCoy: Already, Ronan is controlling the pace, and wearing his opponent down. The crowd are rallying behind Jake Smith to fight out of this hold, which he soon does, powering back to his feet, and cracking Ronan Malosi in the rib cage with rights! That loosens the grip of Ronan, but back elbows to the face wind up breaking it! Ronan staggers back into the ropes, but Ryan Wilson tags him on the back!
**TAG!!**
Stew-O: Tag is made, AND RYAN WILSON SPRINGBOARDS IN WITH A PHENOMENAL FOREARM ON JAKE! HOOK OF THE LEG!
ONNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEEE!!
TWWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOO!!
Jake Mercer: Kickout! Ryan quickly pulls Jake back to his feet, and slams him FACE FIRST off the top turnbuckle in the corner!
**TAG!!**
Flannery McCoy: The tag is made to Drake Armstrong, who enters the ring, and grabs hold of Jake Smith, slamming him FACE FIRST into the top turnbuckle of another corner! Drake spins Jake around, and stomps a mudhole into him, beating Jake down to a seated position in the corner!
Stew-O: Drake finally relents, and taunts in the center of the ring, clearly not short on confidence. BUT DRAKE QUICKLY CHARGES BRONSON DANIELS ON THE APRON, AND KNOCKS HIM OFF WITH A FOREARM! TAKING CHRIS ELITE DOWN AS WELL WITH A RIGHT HAND!
Flannery McCoy: DRAKE REDIRECTS HIS ATTENTION BACK TOWARDS JAKE, AND CHARGES INTO HIM WITH A RUNNING FOREARM IN THE CORNER! DRAKE ROLLS JAKE TO THE CENTER OF THE RING BEFORE HOPPING TO THE MIDDLE TURNBUCKLE AS JAKE BEGINS TO STIR!
Stew-O: Jake rises to his feet, and Armstrong leaps off with a- SUPERKICK! JAKE CAUGHT HIM WITH A SUPERKICK, AND BOTH COMPETITORS ARE DOWN, SHOWING SMALL SIGNS OF LIFE! JAKE STARTS CRAWLING TO HIS CORNER, AND DRAKE TRIES CRAWLING AFTER HIM, REACHING OUT FOR SMITH!
**TAG!!**
Jake Mercer: TAG IS MADE TO CHRIS ELITE, AND DRAKE RUSHES IN WITH A RIGHT HAND! HOWEVER, BALDIE BLOCKS IT, AND SCORES WITH ONE OF HIS OWN, STAGGERING ARMSTRONG!
Stew-O: CHRIS ELITE ENTERS THE RING, AND SIDESTEPS RYAN WILSON AS HE CAME CHARGING IN! CHRIS DUCKS UNDERNEATH RONAN MALOSI’S CLOTHESLINE ATTEMPT, AND REBOUNDS OFF THE ROPES FOR A HURRICANRANA!
Flannery McCoy: CHRIS ELITE SWINGS ON RYAN WILSON, BUT RYAN DUCKS UNDERNEATH, AND HOOKS BOTH ARMS OF CHRIS! RONAN CHARGES IN- BUT CHRIS GETS THE BOOT UP, AND SENDS RYAN INTO HIM! RONAN CATCHES WILSON IN A FRONT FACELOCK, AND CHRIS CONNECTS WITH A JUMPING NECKBREAKER, FORCING RONAN TO SPIKE RYAN WITH THE DDT!
Stew-O: CHRIS CHARGES AT DRAKE IN THE CORNER, BUT GETS SENT UP AND OVER DRAKE’S SHOULDER TO THE OUTSIDE- NO! CHRIS CATCHES HIMSELF ON THE APRON, AND DRAKE SPINS AROUND, BUT GETS CAUGHT WITH A FOREARM! DRAKE STAGGERS BACK, AND CHRIS ELITE SPRINGBOARDS BACK INSIDE WITH A EUROPEAN UPPERCUT!
Flannery McCoy; CHRIS ELITE IS FIRED UP, AND A LIGHTBULB GOES OFF IN HIS HEAD AS HE NOTICES A DOWNED DRAKE! CHRIS ELITE HAS INTENSITY IN HIS EYES, AND RUNS OFF THE ROPES TO DELIVER A… PEOPLES MOONSAULT! COVER IS MADE, HOOKING THE LEG!
ONNNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!
TWWWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOO!!
TH-
Stew-O: KICKOUT AT TWO! Chris Elite is back to his feet, and pulls Drake Armstrong back to his. Drake gets hoisted up on Chris’ shoulder in a fireman’s carry- BUT DRAKE SLIPS OFF BEHIND CHRIS ELITE, AND GRABS HIM IN A REAR WAISTLOCK! STANDING SWITCH BY CHRIS, DRAKE NOW FINDING HIMSELF IN THE REAR WAISTLOCK!
Jake Mercer: HA! DRAKE STOMPED ON CHRIS’ FOOT TO ESCAPE!
Flannery McCoy: AND STAGGERS TO HIS CORNER FOR A TAG!
**TAG!!**
Flannery McCoy: TAG MADE TO RYAN WILSON! RYAN QUICKLY ENTERS THE RING, AND CONNECTS WITH A SUPERKICK ON CHRIS! FOLLOWED IT UP WITH A JUMPING HIGH KNEE! CHRIS STAGGERS BACK AGAINST THE ROPES!
**TAG!!**
Stew-O: TAG! BRONSON DANIELS TAGS HIMSELF IN, AND CHRIS ELITE GROGGILY REBOUNDS OFF THE ROPES INTO A DISCUS LARIAT! CHRIS ROLLS OUT OF THE RING, AND RYAN SCRAMBLES BACK TO HIS FEET, ATTEMPTING A CLOTHESLINE ON DANIELS, WHO CHARGES IN!
Flannery McCoy: BRONSON DUCKS UNDERNEATH, AND RUNS OFF THE ROPES! BIG RUNNING FOREARM BY BRONSON, BUT RYAN IS QUICKLY BACK TO HIS FEET, ONLY TO GET DROPPED WITH ANOTHER RUNNING FOREARM! RYAN IS QUICKLY BACK TO HIS FEET, AND GOES FOR A RIGHT HAND!
Stew-O: BUT BRONSON SWATS IT AWAY, AND SCORES WITH RAPID FIRE SHOTS TO THE RIB CAGE, ALTERNATING BETWEEN HANDS, AND PROCEEDING TO SLAP RYAN, ALTERNATING AS WELL! KICK TO THE THIGH BY DANIELS, AND HE FINISHES THE COMBO OFF WITH A JUMPING SUPERKICK!
Flannery McCoy: RONAN SLIDES IN THE RING, AND ATTEMPTS A CLOTHESLINE- BUT BRONSON DUCKS UNDERNEATH, AND SPRINGS OFF THE MIDDLE ROPE WITH A CROSSBODY ONTO BOTH RYAN AND RONAN! BRONSON CRAWLS INTO THE COVER AS RONAN ROLLS OUT OF THE RING!
ONNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEEEE!!
TWWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOO!!
Stew-O: KICKOUT! AND BRONSON DANIELS QUICKLY CLIMBS TO THE TOP TURNBUCKLE BEFORE DIVING OUT ONTO RONAN AND DRAKE ON THE OUTSIDE WITH A TRUST FALL! BRONSON IS BACK TO HIS FEET- BUT RYAN SOARS THROUGH THE MIDDLE ROPE ONTO BRONSON WITH A SUICIDE DIVE! RYAN, RONAN, AND DRAKE RISE BACK TO THEIR FEET-
Jake Mercer: OOH! JAKE SMITH COMES OUT OF NOWHERE, DIVING ONTO ALL THREE MEN WITH A SPLASH!
Flannery McCoy: CHRIS ELITE SLIDES BACK IN THE RING, AND RUNS OFF THE ROPES, BUILDING MOMENTUM FOR A TOPE CON HILO ONTO BOTH RONAN AND DRAKE! RYAN AVOIDS IT, SLIDING BACK INTO THE RING HIMSELF, AND LOOKS TO FLY WITH SOMETHING AS HE GOES TO RUN OFF THE ROPES-
Stew-O: BATMAN PUNCH! RYAN RAN RIGHT INTO A SUPERMAN PUNCH BY BRONSON, WHO STAGGERS BACK INTO THE CORNER, AND CHARGES OUT OF IT FOR A RUNNING SHOOTING STAR PRESS! HOOK OF THE LEG OFF FLYING BRONSONS!
ONNNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEEEEE!!
TWWWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOO!!
THHHHHHHRRRRRREEEEEEEEEEE-
Flannery McCoy: SHOULDER UP! RYAN GOT THE SHOULDER UP!
Stew-O: Bronson pulls Ryan back to his feet, and reaches for a tag out to Jake!
**TAG!!**
Stew-O: Jake enters the ring, and both competitors look to hoist Ryan up for a DOUBLE SUPLEX! BUT RONAN ENTERS THE RING, AND ACTUALLY SAVES RYAN WILSON, PULLING HIM DOWN FROM THE SUPLEX! AND RONAN FOREARMS BRONSON IN THE FACE! RYAN FOREARMS JAKE IN THE FACE! EACH COMPETITORS ARE EXCHANGING BLOWS WITH FOREARMS!
Flannery McCoy: RYAN AND JAKE BOTH STAGGER EACH OTHER MOMENTARILY, AND THE TWO CHARGE IN FOR A DOUBLE CLOTHESLINE! EACH MAN THINKING THE SAME THING! MEANWHILE, RONAN IS STILL HAMMERING BRONSON WITH FOREARMS!
Jake Mercer: BRONSON IS STUNNED, AND RONAN GRABS HOLD OF HIS HAIR- NO! BRONSON EXPLODES WITH A HEADBUTT!
Stew-O: RONAN STAGGERS BACK INTO THE CORNER, AND BRONSON CHARGES IN! WAIT! RONAN SENDS BRONSON UP AND OVER HIS SHOULDER!
Flannery McCoy: BRONSON CATCHES HIMSELF ON THE APRON, BUT EATS A SHOTGUN DROPKICK FROM DRAKE ON THE APRON! HALBERD FROM HELL SENDS BRONSON DANIELS BACK FIRST INTO THE RINGPOST, AND STUNS HIM LONG ENOUGH FOR RONAN MALOSI TO HOIST HIM UP, BRINGING DANIELS BACK INSIDE THE RING WITH A BRAINBUSTER!
Stew-O: AIMIN FOR THE MOON! CHRIS ELITE WITH A SWANTON 450 SPLASH ONTO MALOSI RIGHT AFTER THAT BRAINBUSTER! CHRIS ELITE RISES BACK TO HIS FEET, FAVORING HIS RIBS, AND RYAN WILSON PULLS CHRIS ELITE IN BY THE REAR OF HIS TIGHTS FOR A BLUE THUNDER BOMB! LA BOMBE BLEU BY RYAN!
Flannery McCoy: RYAN RISES BACK TO HIS FEET, BUT JAKE SMITH COMES FROM BEHIND, AND SENDS RYAN INTO THE ROPES FOR LAST SEDATION! POP UP POWERBOMB! THATS A MOVE RYAN IS FAMILIAR WITH RIGHT THERE! JAKE DROPS INTO THE COVER, HOOKING THE LEG!
ONNNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEEEEE!!
TWWWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOO!!
THHHHHHHHRRRRRRRREEEEEEEEEE-
Jake Mercer: RYAN KICKS OUT! RYAN KICKS OUT! …ALSO, IS NO ONE GOING TO TALK ABOUT JAKE SMITH USING THE LAST SEDATION?!
Stew-O: NO TIME! BOTH COMPETITORS ARE BEGINNING TO STIR, AND JAKE REACHES OUT FOR A TAG TO CHRIS ELITE!
**TAG!!**
Stew-O: CHRIS CLIMBS TO THE TOP TURNBUCKLE AS JAKE SMITH PULLS RYAN BACK TO HIS FEET, AND LIFTS HIM UP FOR A FIREMANS CARRY! RYAN SLIPS OFF THE SHOULDERS, AND SENDS JAKE OUT THROUGH THE MIDDLE ROPE! BRONSON LEAPS OVER RYAN’S HEAD, AND ROLLS THROUGH TO HIS FEET!
Flannery McCoy: BUT CHRIS GETS CAUGHT WITH A STEP-UP ENZIGURI! CHRIS ELITE IS ON SPAGHETTI LEGS, AND RYAN WILSON STAGGERS TO THE CORNER FOR A TAG OUT TO DRAKE!
**TAG!!**
Stew-O: Drake wastes no time entering the ring, snd grabs hold of Chris Elite- BUT CHRIS STARTS TO BATTLE BACK WITH A FOREARM! RYAN WILSON APPROACHES- BUT GETS CAUGHT WITH A FOREARM AS WELL!
Flannery McCoy: KNIFE EDGE CHOP ONTO DRAKE! FOREARM ONTO RYAN! DRAKE TAKES A WILD SWING AT CHRIS, BUT CHRIS DUCKS UNDERNEATH, GRABBING DRAKE INTO A REAR WAISTLOCK, AND SHOVING HIM INTO RYAN! RYAN STUMBLES BACK INTO THE CORNER, AND DRAKE SPINS AROUND-
Stew-O: OPEN YA MATA! BICYCLE KNEE STRIKE! DRAKE CRUMPLES TO ALL FOURS, AND CHRIS ELITE GETS AN IDEA AS HE BOUNCES OFF THE OPPOSITE CORNER, AND KICKS OFF DRAKE’S BACK FOR POETRY IN MOTION! CHRIS LANDS ON HIS FEET, AND RYAN ROLLS OUT THE RING/
Flannery McCoy: NATURAL TALENT! CHRIS STAGGERED BACK INTO NATURAL TALENT! BEAUTIFUL BRIDGE ON GHE HALF NELSON, HALF CHICKENWING SUPLEX, DUMPING CHRIS HIGH ON HIS NECK AND SHOULDERS!
ONNNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!
TWWWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOO!!
THHHHHHHRRRRRRREEEEEEEEE-
Stew-O: ALMOST HAD HIM, BUT CHRIS ELITE KICKS OUT! Drake pounds the mat in frustration, and slowly pulls Chris Elite back to his feet with disgust. Chris gets hoisted on Drake’s shoulder for the gotch style tombstone piledriver- BUT CHRIS SLIPS OFF DRAKE’S SHOULDER, AND BOUNCES HIM OFF THE ROPES FOR AN O’CONNOR ROLL!
ONNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEEEEE!!
TWWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOO!!
Jake Mercer: KICKOUT! CHRIS SCRAMBLES BACK TO HIS FEET- BUT EATS A FOREARM FOR HIS TROUBLES! CHRIS RESPONDS IN KIND WITH A FOREARM OF HIS OWN!
Flannery McCoy: RONAN MALOSI AND BRONSON DANIELS SLIDE IN THE RING, AND MEET IN THE MIDDLE, EXCHANGING FOREARMS AS WELL! RYAN WILSON AND JAKE SMITH DO THE SAME, SLIDING IN THE RING, AND EXCHANGING FOREARMS ALONGSIDE THE OTHERS!
Stew-O: BOTH TEAMS ARE STAGGERED MOMENTARILY, BUT EACH MAN MEETS THE OTHER BACK IN THE CENTER FOR A HOCKEY FIGHT, EXCHANGING FISTCUFFS!
Flannery McCoy: BRONSON GETS THE BETTER OF THE EXCHANGE, BACKING RONAN INTO THE CORNER WITH STRIKES AS HE TRIES TO COVER UP!
Jake Mercer: RYAN GETS THE BETTER OF HIS EXCHANGE, ALTERNATING BETWEEN HANDS ON JAKE, AND PUMMELING HIM UNTIL HE’S FORCED TO ROLL OUT OF THE RING!
Stew-O: CHRIS ELITE BACKS DRAKE INTO THE CORNER WITH STRIKES AS WELL, AND CREATES A BIT OF SEPARATION BEFORE CHARGING IN- OOH! DRAKE GETS THE BOOT UP, AND HOPS TO THE MIDDLE ROPE, BUT GETS CAUGHT WITH A PELE KICK BY CHRIS ELITE! HEAD SHOT CONNECTS!!
Flannery McCoy: DRAKE ALMOST SPILLED TO THE OUTSIDE, BUT HANGS ONTO THE TOP ROPE! RYAN WILSON COMES FROM BEHIND WITH A HALF NELSON SUPLEX ON CHRIS ELITE, WHO LANDED RIGHT ON HIS HEAD! RYAN IS BACK TO HIS FEET-
Stew-O: BUT GETS MET WITH A KARDIAK KICK- NO! RYAN SIDESTEPPED CELESTIAL WHIRLWIND, AND BRONSON LANDS ON A KNEE! RYAN HANDSPRINGS OFF THE ROPES FOR LETHAL INJECTION- BACKSTABBER! RYAN GOT CAUGHT IN MID AIR WITH A BACKSTABBER! REVERSE VERSION OF THE GODBREAKER!
Flannery McCoy: BRONSON DANIELS IS FIRED UP-
Jake Mercer: HAHAHAHA!
Flannery McCoy: WELL, THATS ONE WAY TO EXTINGUISH THE FIRE AS RONAN MALOSI CAME CHARGING IN WITH A CLOTHESLINE! TURNING BRONSON INSIDE OUT! JAKE PULLS HIMSELF UP ON THE APRON, AND RONAN CHARGES IN FOR A SPEAR!
Stew-O: BUT JAKE SIDESTEPS, AND RONAN LANDS ON HIS FEET! HOWEVER, JAKE DIVES OFF THE APRON FOR A PANAMA SUNRISE! BUT BACK IN THE RING, DRAKE IS STILL ON THE MIDDLE ROPE, AND SHAKES THE COBWEBS OUT OF HIS HEAD AS CHRIS ELITE RISES BACK TO HIS FEET!
Flannery McCoy: DIVING DDT BY ARMSTRONG, SPIKING CHRIS ELITE! DRAKE PULLS HIM BACK UP FOR THE TOMBSTONE PILEDRIVER, HOISTING CHRIS ELITE ON HIS SHOULDER! BUT CHRIS ELITE STILL SLIPS OUT THE BACK, AND JAKE GOES FOR A SUPERKICK ON DRAKE, HAVING SLID BACK IN THE RING!
Jake Mercer: DUCKED! JAKE HIT CHRIS ELITE INSTEAD! DRAKE SPINS JAKE AROUND, BUT JAKE CLOCKS HIM WITH A FOREARM, STAGGERING ARMSTRONG, AND SENDING HIM DOWN TO A KNEE!
(Jake turns back to Chris Elite, and yells for him to get up. But Bronson Daniels slides in the ring, spinning Jake around, and shoving him, thinking that Jake did it on purpose to Chris Elite, attempting to sabotage their team. Jake shoves Bronson back, however-)
Stew-O: UH OH! YOU JUST KNEW THINGS WERE GOING TO IMPLODE AS BRONSON DOUBLE LEGS JAKE DOWN TO THE CANVAS, AND THE TWO ROLL AROUND ON THE CANVAS, EVENTUALLY ROLLING OUT UNDERNEATH THE BOTTOM ROPE! LEAVING CHRIS ELITE AND DRAKE ARMSTRONG IN THE RING!
Flannery McCoy: DRAKE RUSHES OVER TO CHRIS ELITE, AND PULLS HIM BACK UP FOR THE DEATH PENALTY! GOTCH STYLE TOMBSTONE PILEDRIVER, AND DRAKE HOOKS THE LEG!
ONNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEEEE!!
TWWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOO!!
THHHHHHHRRRRRRREEEEEEEEEEE!!
(DING! DING! DING!)
Stephie Love: HERES YOUR WINNERS… RYAN WILSON, DRAKE ARMSTRONG, AND RONAN MALOSI!
(‘Pride and Arrogance’ by Takeru Kanazaki plays, and Drake rises to his knees, raising both fists in victory while the crowd fills the arena with boos in the background. Ryan rolls in the ring, and has his hand raised in victory by the referee also. Meanwhile, Ronan snatches his title from the timekeepers area, and starts heading to the back, raising his title high in victory as he backpedals up the ramp.)
Stew-O: Well, I guess the Haircare 420s could not coexist.
Flannery McCoy; I mean, they did for most of the match, but it was only a matter of time before things imploded like you said.
Stew-O: And being the opportunist he is, Drake Armstrong capitalizes.
Jake Mercer: Great job, team! You earned it, especially Ronan Malosi!
Flannery McCoy: :comeagain:
(Ryan and Drake turns toward Ronan on the stage. Meanwhile, Bronson and Jake have paused their fighting, having realized what just happened as the camera fades elsewhere.)
Stew-O: EAW Universe, welcome back to Friday Night Dynasty! The night is almost over with, but before we get to the main event, Flannery, I understand you had a sit-down conversation with Milli Banks.
Flannery McCoy: That I did, and it was great. She got to speak to me openly and candidly about her thoughts leading up to Operation: Doomsday and being the only female participant in the Iron Survivor Challenge. That part of the interview was enlightening, but… something else occurred.
Jake Mercer: Did it?
Flannery McCoy: Well… you can see for yourself what I mean.
(On cue, the scene fades to a previously-recorded segment. Flannery McCoy and Milli Banks are seated across from one another in a bright room. Flannery and Milli smile, even talking and joking amongst themselves before the interview starts.)
Flannery McCoy: Well, Milli, once again, thank you for joining me and agreeing to do this. You are quite the popular lady here on Dynasty, so everyone wants to know about you and how you’re dealing with everything as we get closer and closer to Operation: Doomsday.
Milli Banks: Girl, don’t I know it! Everyone wants a piece of Milli Mills, and who am I to deny them of that? But for real, I don’t mind one bit. Helps that you’re a cool chick yourself, Flann.
Flannery McCoy: Why, thank you! But yes, Operation: Doomsday is almost here as we’re two weeks away from the show, and you will be competing in the Iron Survivor Challenge. New match type, new setting, completely different and unknown. I know you said last time you don’t really fear the unknown aspect of it. Can you elaborate on that a bit further and explain why?
Milli Banks: Well, I think as Elitists, you always gotta brace yourself for unsuspecting challenges, you know? You always have to be prepared. Sure, even if you’re a little antsy or unsure, you just have to brace yourself, because one thing about this career is that it keeps you on your toes. A match like the Iron Survivor certainly does that. It’s new, different, completely unfamiliar, but you know what? It makes me all the more excited to tackle it. I just gotta dive in, and do what I gotta do. Handle business and all that jazz.
Flannery McCoy: That’s a good way of looking at it. Still, there must be a tiny bit of pressure on you, especially with everything. The least experienced Elitist, the only one to not have been a former world champion, or, well, just being the only female competitor in the Iron Survivor Challenger. With all of those aspects at play, does it make you nervous, or are you more determined to win and not let those factors hinder you?
Milli Banks: Oh, girl, I get it, I really do. It definitely does put a spotlight on me, but it doesn’t phase me. Is there that pressure, even if it’s a tiny bit? Yeah, I can’t even front. I know I’m heading into the match with the most to prove out of everyone else. I mean, my opponents are vastly more decorated than me, have been to multiple main events, world title bouts, and everything else in between while I’m just getting my feet wet after coming off of my time with the Specialists Championship. But that doesn’t make me scared. If anything, I’m way more willing to kick ass and do all that I can to win. I’m not going to let the pressure stifle me, but rather, I imma let that fuel me. I’ve been a competitor my whole life, so pressure is nothing new to me. I know it’s gonna be tough; ain’t saying this match is gonna be a walk in a park. Far from it. However, I’m not going to be deterred or second guessing myself all because my opponents may have done more than me. I’m gonna keep it moving, keep it pushing, and at Operation: Doomsday, I’m going to—
???: Honestly, who cares? You aren’t going to win.
(Flannery and Milli both perk up as someone enters. Milli turns her head, and she instantly rolls her eyes.)
Milli Banks: Really, my dude? You’re here?
Xander Payne: Might as well, right? Especially when no one cares about all of this stupidity. Who cares if you’re the only woman? That doesn’t mean anything, and it certainly doesn’t mean you’re gonna win.
Milli Banks: Oh yeah? Says who? You? :mjlol:
(Xander gets closer to Milli.)
Xander Payne: Yes. You are a waste of space, and honestly, you shouldn’t be in this match. But here you are with all of the spotlight and attention, and all for what? We all saw you ultimately weren’t able to handle the pressure back at King of Elite. You lost. You are unfit to be a part of this match.
Milli Banks: … Bro, we all lost at King of Elite… including you.
Xander Payne: That may be true, but that doesn’t mean I’m going to be thrown to the side by some scrawny little damsel who is bound to be in distress soon enough. You aren’t fooling anyone, Milli. You are the odd one out and you know it, so quit acting as if you have a chance in this match. You are incapable of beating anyone, including me.
Milli Banks: Oh zamn, someone sure is frisky today! What happened to the sad, dejected, “I have grey hairs!!!” man that I was talking to? You sure did act up and switch a lid, huh?
Xander Payne: Because I know my worth now, and at least my worth isn’t a token.
Milli Banks: And what do you mean by that? 👀
Xander Payne: What I mean is that I’m not the obvious sore spot in the match.
Milli Banks: Really? Why, cause I’m inexperienced? Because I’m a woman?
Xander Payne: Both.
Milli Banks: I know the blud who lost to Kassidy Heart in the KOE finals ain’t talking. 💀
Xander Payne: Oh, I am.
(He got even closer. Milli got up and eyed him up and down.)
Milli Banks: Oh, word? And do you talk to your wife like that?
(Xander’s eyes narrow.)
Xander Payne: Don’t you dare even –
(SMAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCKKKKKKKK!!!)
Flannery McCoy: Oh!
(A large, red hand print can be seen on Xander’s face. However, he wasn’t upset. Far from it. In fact, he was… chuckling. Actually chuckling.)
Xander Payne: … Huh. So much for trying to press my buttons, huh? Guess I struck a nerve with you.
Milli Banks: Oh, you didn’t. But at Operation: Doomsday? I plan on doing a lot worse to you. Don’t get it twisted. I can be a bitch, but I ain’t your bitch.
(Xander looks at Milli. Flannery looks uneasy. It seems like Xander is ready to retaliate… until he doesn’t. He slowly backs away, chuckling some more as he shakes his head. He then walks away, leaving both Milli and Flannery confused.)
Flannery McCoy: That… certainly was something.
Milli Banks: Tell me about it. But I got something for him soon enough. Crazy ass…
(Milli shakes her head, not liking how her interview was disrupted like that. Ultimately, that package ends, and we go back to a live shot of Stew-O, Jake and Flannery.)
Jake Mercer: Wow, talk about crazy. Things could’ve gotten nasty there.
Stew-O: No kidding. You could feel the tension between the two.
Flannery McCoy: Definitely. I honestly thought those two would’ve fought. Fortunately, it didn’t devolve to that, but it was still a bit uneasy to witness. Xander and Milli have had their issues for weeks now, and that’s not going to die down anytime soon.
Stew-O: They certainly won’t. However, next up, we have tag team action!
(The camera returns to the ring where Stephie Love is standing as she is ready to begin the introductions for the final match of the evening.)
Stephie Love: Ladies and gentlemen, this next contest is A TAG TEAM MATCH SCHEDULED FOR ONE FALL!!
Crowd: ONE FALL!!
( ‘Arkadia’ by BABYMETAL starts playing as KAI-ZEN members Mig De Decker and Shinzo Sasaki enter the arena to resounding boos from the crowd. They are too focused on the match at hand as they head to the ring.)
Stephie Love: Introducing first and approaching the ring. At a total combined weight of 407 pounds. Here is the team of MIG DE DECKER AND SHINZO SASAKI! KAI-ZEN!
Stew-O: Here comes the dangerous duo of Decker and Sasaki as the head to the ring for tag team action and KAI-ZEN is looking to get back on track after last week.
Jake Mercer: KAI-ZEN was defeated in six person tag action and they want to get some momentum as they head towards Operation: Doomsday.
Flannery McCoy: All of KAI-ZEN will be in championship action and losing two matches in a row will be unacceptable in their eyes. But they have a very tall task in their opposition.
(Mig and Shinzo enter the ring and take their corner as their music fades off. Seconds later, ‘They Call Me a God’ by NEFFEX starts playing as Ms. Extreme enters the arena with intensity. She is strictly business as she heads to the ring.)
Stephie Love: Introducing their opponents! First, from Calabasas, California! Weighing 140 pounds. Here is “THE PROBLEM CHILD” MS. EXTREME!
Jake Mercer: It was two weeks ago that Ms. Extreme and her partner Myles first tagged together. It ended with Ms. Extreme clocking Myles with the Heavyweight Title belt.
Flannery McCoy: Last week, Ms. Extreme defeated Michael Machina in nontitle action in the Pick your Poison challenge match. But this week spells a different tale.
Stew-O: Two weeks ago, there was tension between Camille and Myles. Tonight? They need to do whatever they can to work together or else this will be a long night.
(Camille enters the ring and takes her corner as “Enemy Strike” by YUKI HAYASHI starts playing as the World Heavyweight Champion Myles enters the arena. He has his title belt on his shoulder as he heads to the ring.)
Stephie Love: Introducing her tag team partner! From Melbourne, Australia. Weighing 225 pounds. Here is THE EAW WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION! “PEAK” MYLES!
Flannery McCoy: Here comes the champ and he is not in a good mood. Where Camille was successful in her Pick Your Poison match, unfortunately for Myles, he was not.
Jake Mercer: Yeah. He was defeated by Kassidy Heart last week after a distraction from Ms. Extreme. Can they coexist tonight? I can tell you this is going to be a disaster from the start.
Stew-O: Four tough competitors in the ring ready to go for tag team—
(Before he could finish, “True Love by CFO$ starts playing and the crowd starts booing as Sienna Jade and Kassidy Heart enter the arena with their Tag Titles on their shoulders as they head down the entrance ramp.)
Flannery McCoy: Well look who’s here! The Unified Tag Team Champions have made their presence known as they head down the ramp.
Jake Mercer: They just want a nice view of this match to scout one of their opponents. Nothing wrong with that.
Stew-O: The Jaded Hearts will defend their titles against Shinzo and Prince Tohru of KAI-ZEN. But tonight is a different sort of tag team match that can either go really good… or really bad. Who will win? We are about to find out!
(The Jaded Hearts make their way to ringside as the four in the ring, especially KAI-ZEN, are giving them dirty looks. The referee checks both teams before they call for the bell.)
(DING! DING! DING!)
Stew-O: Here we go! Tag team main event is underway. Shinzo will be starting for KAI-ZEN while Myles and Camille are just glaring at each other. Neither of them are really wanting to start.
Jake Mercer: That’s because they are more focused on themselves than their opponents. BUT HERE COMES SHINZO RUNNING IN AS HE DELIVERS A DROPKICK TO MYLES AND THAT SENDS MYLES INTO CAMILLE!
Stew-O: Give credit to Shinzo and Mig for continuing to fight on after what happened earlier in the night.
Flannery McCoy: Ms. Extreme just fell out of the ring and I guess Myles is starting this match. Shinzo has the early advantage as he is throwing forearms into the face of the Heavyweight Champion.
Stew-O: Myles being rocked in the early goings of this match. Shinzo grabs Myles and whips him to the ropes. Myles with the rebound AS SHINZO GOES FOR A BACK BODY DROP–
Flannery McCoy: MYLES LANDS ON HIS FEET! Shinzo turns around AND HE RUNS RIGHT INTO A STIFF FOREARM SMASH FROM MYLES! Myles would be in a much better situation if he and Camille would be on the same page.
Jake Mercer: Hell, they aren’t even in the same library. They wanna beat the hell out of each and I am surprised it hasn’t happened yet. But the implosion is coming. I guarantee it.
Stew-O: Myles has been throwing those forearms into Shinzo’s face as it’s his turn to get whipped to the ropes. Shinzo comes back AND MYLES TAKES HIM UP AND OVER WITH A BIG BACK BODY DROP!
Jake Mercer: Shinzo is getting back to his feet and Myles grabs hold of him and hoists Shinzo onto his shoulder. Shinzo is looking like a battering ram AS MYLES SENDS HIM FACE FIRST INTO THE TOP TURNBUCKLE WITH SNAKE EYES!
Flannery McCoy: Shinzo crashes and burns while Myles is looking at Camille and I think that Myles wants to tag out. Oh this is going to be interesting since Ms. Extreme is looking at Myles like he’s stupid.
Stew-O: Camille is on the apron and she is telling him that she is not gonna tag in. Myles is already looking annoyed that the person he has no choice but to work with is not cooperating.
(SMACK!)
(TAG!)
Jake Mercer: BAHAHAHAHA! THAT WAS AWESOME! MYLES JUST SLAPPED CAMILLE ON THE SHOULDER! The referee calls that a legal tag and Camille is left with no choice but to come into the ring.
Flannery McCoy: There will be no friendly tags on the Myles and Extreme team. Camille is holding her shoulder where Myles slapped her as she enters the ring and yells at Myles.
Stew-O: I think that we just heard Camille say “Watch a real champ take care of business”. This is going to be interesting to say the least as the longer this match goes–
(TAG!)
Flannery McCoy: Camille was too engrossed with browbeating Myles that she gave Shinzo a golden opportunity to tag Mig De Decker in. KAI-ZEN will not wait to fight as Mig runs right in AND CLOBBERS MS. EXTREME IN THE BACK OF THE HEAD WITH A LARIAT!
Jake Mercer: That shot takes Camille back down to the mat. This is going to be a walk in the park for KAI-ZEN with the way their opponents are acting. But they need to keep an eye out for Kassidy and Sienna at ringside as well.
Stew-O: Very true, but after the lariat, Mig is in control of the match for his team. Extreme is trying to get back to her feet as Mig hits the ropes AND HE TAKES CAMILLE BACK DOWN TO THE MAT WITH A REVERSE NECKBREAKER!
Jake Mercer: Myles is pretty amused that his tag team partner… for lack of a better term… is getting the snot beat out of her. With Camille still down, Mig is just putting the boots to the former World Champion.
Flannery McCoy: KAI-ZEN are working like a well oiled machine as Mig brings Camille up and whips her right into the KAI-ZEN corner. This isn’t gonna be good since she’s in the wrong part of time.
Stew-O: Mig comes running in BEFORE LEAVING HIS FEET AND CLOBBERING CAMILLE IN THE FACE WITH A EUROPEAN UPPERCUT! Camille is looking dazed in the corner as Mig reaches out for the tag.
(TAG!)
Jake Mercer: Shinzo is back in the match, but before Shinzo gets back into the ring, MIG IS THROWING BACK ELBOWS INTO CAMILLE’S FACE IN THE CORNER! The referee is telling Mig to leave the ring or else risk disqualification.
Flannery McCoy: Mig finally leaves the ring as Camille comes out of the corner and falls right into the arms of a waiting Shinzo. Shinzo with the front facelock and he takes Camille UP AND OVER WITH A SNAP SUPLEX!
Stew-O: Things are going downhill very quickly for Ms. Extreme as she is brought back to her feet by Shinzo AND SHINZO WITH AN OVERHEAD CHOP THAT ALMOST TAKES MS. EXTREME OFF HER FEET!
Flannery McCoy: Luckily, Ms. Extreme stays on her feet by holding onto the top rope. She is worse for wear right now AS SHINZO COMES IN FOR A LARIAT–
Jake Mercer: MS. EXTREME DROPS DOWN SO THAT TAKES SHINZO OVER THE TOP ROPE AND HE FALLS TO THE FLOOR! Ms. Extreme knows she needs to follow up quickly. Camille hits the far side ropes before coming back will full speed–
Stew-O: MS. EXTREME WITH A SUICIDE DIVE THAT TAKES SHINZO BACK DOWN TO THE RINGSIDE FLOOR! Camille is really building up on that momentum right now. She pulls Shinzo back up AND TOSSES HIM ON THE FLOOR AGAIN WITH THE BELLY TO BELLY SUPLEX!
Jake Mercer: Extreme has a lot of power behind her that you really shouldn’t underestimate. Shinzo is trying to get back to his feet, but Camille grabs him AND SMASHES HIS FACE INTO THE RING STEPS!
Flannery McCoy: Good grief! Did you hear that thud after Shinzo’s face hit the steps? That could have broken something. Ms.Extreme is out for blood in this match. We see The Jaded Hearts looking on with amusement as they watch Shinzo getting dominated.
Jake Mercer: They are looking on, but you have to wonder if this Tag Title match will be in jeopardy after Prince Tohru was attacked earlier in the night.
Stew-O: Then we have Myles looking on, not very interested either wanting to leave or punch Camille in the face. It could go either way as Camille rolls Shinzo back into the ring before quickly following suit.
Jake Mercer: Ms. Extreme now climbs onto the second rope as Shinzo has not moved. CAMILLE JUMPS OFF THE SECOND ROPE LOOKING FOR A LEG DROP–
Flannery McCoy: NOBODY HOME OFF THE LEG DROP AS SHINZO ROLLS OUT OF THE WAY AND CAMILLE LANDS HARD ON THE MAT! At least she didn’t sprain her ankles on the landing.
Stew-O: Myles is trying to stifle laughter after watching Camille miss the leg drop, but it gives Shinzo a chance to recover and fight back.
Flannery McCoy: Shinzo is back to his feet and grabs Ms. Extreme by the waist before picking her up AND TOSSING HER BACK WITH THE GERMAN SUPLEX! THE BACK OF CAMILLE’S HEAD CRACKS THE BOTTOM TURNBUCKLE ON LANDING!
Jake Mercer: What makes it even worse is all that happened near the KAI-ZEN corner. Camille is holding the back of her head as Shinzo reaches out for the tag.
(TAG!)
Stew-O: Decker is back in the match and he takes his turn climbing up onto the second rope. Camille is on all fours AS MIG COMES OFF THE SECOND ROPE AND DELIVERS A DANGEROUS LEG DROP TO THE BACK OF THE NECK!
Jake Mercer: Camille crashes hard onto the canvas as she takes more damage to her neck. KAI-ZEN in complete control as Mig rolls Camille over for the cover!
ONNNNNNNNNNEEEEEE!
TWWWWWWWWOOOOO!
Flannery McCoy: EXTREME KICKS OUT AT TWO! Nice near fall for Mig De Decker for the first cover attempt of the match. Mig mounts Camille AND HE IS THROWING REPEATED FOREARMS IN HER FACE!
Stew-O: Camille is trying to defend herself before she manages to shove Decker off of her. Both competitors are back to their feet AND MIG DE DECKER WITH A STRAIGHT SLAP TO CAMILLE’S FACE!
Jake Mercer: Yeah that was probably the worst thing Mig could have done because all that did was just anger Camille AND CAMILLE WITH A STRAIGHT RIGHT HAND THAT CATCHES DECKER RIGHT IN THE KISSER!
Flannery McCoy: The last thing you want to do is make Camille mad and now Decker must pay the price. Decker is getting rocked by the former World Champion and Ms. Extreme follows the punches up with a kick to the gut.
Stew-O: Camille grabs Decker’s head and runs to the ropes BEFORE PLANTING HIM FACE FIRST WITH THE SPRINGBOARD BULLDOG! DECKER KISS THE CANVAS!
Flannery McCoy: Decker is back to his feet while Camille was waiting for him before grabbing him AND PLANTING HIM WITH A GERMAN SUPLEX! Mig’s head hits the mat hard.
Jake Mercer: That German Suplex had enough force that it took him right into Extreme and Myles’ corner. Camille has hold of him and she is looking to tag Myles in–
Stew-O: MYLES ISN’T GOING FOR THE TAG! Turnabout is fair play. Camille wouldn’t tag in for Myles and now he is returning the favor and that doesn’t sit well with Camille–
(SMACK!)
(TAG!)
Jake Mercer: NOW CAMILLE SMACKS MYLES AND NOW MYLES IS THE LEGAL COMPETITOR! It was said earlier that there will not be friendly tags between Myles and Camille.
Flannery McCoy: The referee is telling Myles to get into the ring and he grabs Mig under the arms BEFORE TOSSING HIM HALFWAY ACROSS THE RING WITH THAT BIEL THROW! MIG DE DECKER LOOKED LIKE A FRISBEE!
Stew-O: Luckily for Decker, he got thrown into his own corner and Shinzo looks ready to tag back in and fight.
(TAG!)
Jake Mercer: Shinzo is back into the match and HE RUNS IN WITH A YAKUZA KICK ATTEMPT AND MYLES DUCKS OUT OF THE WAY! Shinzo turns around AND HE RUNS RIGHT INTO A BACK ELBOW FROM THE CHAMPION!
Flannery McCoy: There’s got to be a lot on KAI-ZEN’s mind with what happened to their fellow team members but they are bringing the fight in this tag team match. Myles has hold of Shinzo and whips him to the corner.
Stew-O: Myles runs in towards the corner AND HE RUNS RIGHT INTO A THRUST KICK FROM SHINZO! IT CAUGHT MYLES RIGHT IN THE MOUTH!
Flannery McCoy: Myles is dazed after that kick and Shinzo grabs him and throws him into turnbuckles before Shinzo starts backing up to the corner on the opposite side.
Jake Mercer: HERE COMES SHINZO WITH THE HANDSPRING BEFORE CLOCKING MYLES IN THE FACE WITH THE HANDSPRING ELBOW! SHINZO CALLS THAT THE “BOOMERANG” AND MYLES TOOK A “BOOMERANG” TO THE FACE!
(TAG!)
Stew-O: That might have been a little dig at the Australian Myles and Mig De Decker tags himself back into the match as Shinzo tosses Myles to Mig.
Jake Mercer: Mig has Myles on his shoulders before walking towards the center of the ring AND DROPPING MYLES TO THE MAT WITH THE SAMOAN DRIVER! “BELGIAN DRIVER” BY MIG DE DECKER AS HE REACHES OVER AND HOOKS THE LEG FOR THE COVER!
ONNNNNNNNNNNEEEEEEE!
TWWWWWWOOOOOOOOO!
THHHHHHHRRRRRREEEEE!
Flannery McCoy: MYLES KICKS OUT AT TWO! THAT WAS MUCH CLOSER THAN WE EXPECTED AND MIG WAS CLOSE TO PICKING UP A HUGE UPSET VICTORY RIGHT THERE!
Stew-O: It certainly was, Flannery, and this has been a great match thus far as Mig grabs hold of Myles AND HE IS JUST HEADBUTTING MYLES OVER AND OVER AGAIN!
Jake Mercer: Why in the world is he doing that? All he’s gonna accomplish is making himself a little more batshit loony then what he already is. Then again, Mig has a very hard head so it might not do much damage as it is.
Flannery McCoy: Mig De Decker is a very tough fighter and he is earning his stripes against the current and a former World Champion. He pulls Myles back to his feet AND HIS USING THOSE OPEN PALM STRIKES TO THE BODY OF MYLES!
Stew-O: Mig is showing that he can be a very dangerous striker and a victory tonight that could go a long way as he heads to the Iron Survivor Challenge.
Flannery McCoy: MIG WENT FOR A KICK THAT MYLES DUCKED AT THE LAST SECOND AND MYLES COUNTERS WITH A SPINNING BACK KICK RIGHT TO THE JAW! RIGHT ON THE BUTTON!
Jake Mercer: Mig is still on his feet as Myles has the facelock applied before lifting Decker up in the air AND DRIVING HIM DOWN WITH THE FALCON ARROW! Mig is down but MYLES STILL HAS HOLD OF HIM!
Stew-O: LOOK AT THE POWER FROM THE WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION! HE IS DEADLIFTING DECKER FROM THE FLOOR ALL THE WAY BACK IN THE AIR! THAT IS SOME SCARY STRENGTH FROM MYLES!
Jake Mercer: Now Mig is up in the air and the blood is rushing to Mig De Decker’s head. Mig has been up there for a few moments before Myles finally decides to bring him down—
Flannery McCoy: BRAINBUSTER! MYLES DROPS HIM RIGHT DOWN WITH THE BRAINBUSTER AND MIG LANDED RIGHT ON THE TOP OF HIS HEAD!
Stew-O: Decker is barely moving after he was spiked on his head with the brainbuster, but Myles has elected to not go for the cover. Instead, Myles has elected to climb up to the top rope.
Jake Mercer: Now it’s Myles’ turn to climb up to the high rent district of the top rope. He doesn’t go up to the top rope very often, so when he’s up there, you better watch and take notice.
Flannery McCoy: Ms. Extreme is watching this with a little bit of interest. Almost like she’s doing some scouting of her own, which is the same look that Sienna and Kassidy have on their faces, but The Jaded Hearts are amused like there is no chance in hell that KAI-ZEN will beat them.
Stew-O: Mig is starting to get back to his feet and Myles is crouched up there like an eagle ready to strike his prey. Mig is in a huge mess of trouble if he isn’t careful.
Flannery McCoy: Mig is finally back to his feet and he slowly turns around to the corner WHERE MYLES IS WAITING AND HE JUMPS OFF THE TOP ROPE–
Jake Mercer: HOLY CRAP! THAT WAS THE “DRACO METEOR” FROM MYLES! THE DOUBLE KNEES FROM THE TOP ROPE CAUGHT MIG RIGHT IN THE NECK AND BOTH MEN COME DOWN!
Stew-O: Myles landed a little funny on that left knee when they finally hit the mat. Myles immediately grabs Mig’s leg on impact and hooks that leg for the cover!
ONNNNNNNNNNEEEEEEE!
TWWWWWWWWOOOOOO!
THHHHHRRRRREEEEEEE!
Jake Mercer: MIG DE DECKER KICKED OUT AT TWO! HE BARELY AND I MEAN BARELY GOT HIS SHOULDERS OFF THE MAT AND THIS MATCH CONTINUES!
Flannery McCoy: Remember that we saw Myles land awkwardly on his knee and both men are down.
Stew-O: The referee does check on both competitors before they start an official count. Mig is barely moving but he’s making his way to his corner to Shinzo, who has his arm out ready to accept the tag.
Flannery McCoy: Myles is left with no choice but to crawl to his corner and Ms. Extreme is still in the corner and that is something.
Jake Mercer: It looks like Myles is closer to his corner than Mig is to his. It’s going to be a race to see who can tag out first and the first person to tag will have the advantage. Right now, Myles is about a foot away–
(TAG!)
Stew-O: Ms. Extreme has actually accepted the tag and that was a shocker. She is back in the match, so I guess she is picking her battles. At the same time Mig is about a fingertip away from tagging Shinzo back into the match–
Jake Mercer: WAIT WHAT?!? SHINZO HAD HIS HAND OUT FOR THE TAG AND HE JUST TOOK IT AWAY JUST AS MIG WAS GONNA TAG HIM IN!
Flannery McCoy: DECKER IS JUST STUNNED AT WHAT JUST HAPPENED! I mean I thought these two were teammates. They were working so well together this entire match.
(Shinzo has an expressionless look on his face after he denies the tag. Mig is seen asking why, but Shinzo doesn’t answer.)
Stew-O: I thought the same thing, but Shinzo just hopped off the apron and he’s leaving. Shinzo is leaving ringside. He looks to be done with this match.
Jake Mercer: First, Ricky and Prince Tohru get the hell beat out of them and now Shinzo is leaving Mig De Decker in this match. What in the world is going on with KAI-ZEN!
Flannery McCoy: MIG IS LOOKING ON IN COMPLETE DISBELIEF THAT HIS TAG TEAM PARTNER JUST HIT THE ROAD! But Mig needs to keep his mind on this match because he could still win–
Jake Mercer: BUT HE MIGHT NOT GET A CHANCE BECAUSE MIG TURNS RIGHT INTO CAMILLE! SHE KICKS HIM IN THE GUT BEFORE LETTING OUT A YELL AND PLANTS MIG WITH THE TWIST OF FATE! MIG GOES FACE FIRST INTO THE CANVAS!
Stew-O: CAMILLE IS DRAGGING A BARELY MOVING MIG OVER TO THE CORNER AND IT LOOKS LIKE MS. EXTREME IS THINKING ABOUT MAKING THE CLIMB TO THE HIGH RENT DISTRICT!
Jake Mercer: MS. EXTREME IS MAKING HER WAY TO THE TOP ROPE TO FINISH THIS MATCH ONCE AND FOR ALL! MIG STILL HASN’T MOVED AFTER THE TWIST OF FATE AND MS. EXTREME JUMPS OFF THE TOP ROPE–
Flannery McCoy: AND THERE IT IS! “HOLY GROUND” BY MS. EXTREME! LEAPING DOUBLE FOOT STOMP WAS A DIRECT HIT! POOR MIG DIDN’T STAND A CHANCE AS CAMILLE ROLLS MIG OVER AND HOOKS THE LEG!
ONNNNNNNNNNNEEEEEE!
TWWWWWWWOOOOOOO!
THHHHHRRRREEEEEEEE!
(DING! DING! DING!)
(‘They Call Me a God’ starts playing again as Camille rolls off of Mig. She takes a breather before she gets back to her feet as Stephie Love announces the final decision of the match.)
Stephie Love: Here are your winners… the team of MS. EXTREME AND THE WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION MYLES!
Stew-O: This was a very interesting match to say the least. There was a lot of action and drama., but I can say that none of us would see that coming.
Jake Mercer: I really can’t believe what in the hell we just saw. How in the hell did those two pull it off.
Flannery McCoy: That is putting it very mildly. We all thought that this match was all KAI-ZEN from the opening bell and boy were we wrong.
(Camille is back to her feet and the referee hands Myles his title belt before raising both their hands in victory before then going to check on Mig. Meanwhile, The Jaded Heart are very amused about what just went down and Shinzo has an emotionless look on his face as he heads up the entrance ramp.)
Jake Mercer: I told everybody that there was going to be an implosion, but I was meaning Myles and Ms. Extreme, not KAI-ZEN!
Flannery McCoy: KAI-ZEN had the match well in hand, but after Shinzo left Mig high and dry, the writing was sadly on the wall and the tides turned towards Myles and Camille.
(After a small celebration, Camille and Myles turn to face each other with fire in both their eyes. Seconds later, Myles raises the World Heavyweight Title in the air.)
Jake Mercer: That’s exactly what Camille and Myles will be fighting for in two weeks at Operation: Doomsday.
Flannery McCoy: Two very combustible elements will be meeting with the title on the line, but will they be able to make it to the match without brawling. Of course, we can’t forget about what the hell is going on within KAI-ZEN!
Stew-O: There is so much that will be developing as we head to Operation: Doomsday. Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for joining us for another edition of Dynasty. For Jake Mercer and Flannery McCoy, I am Stew-O. Goodnight everybody!
(The final shot has Shinzo glaring down at the top of the entrance ramp before cutting to Myles and Camille glaring at each other in the center of the ring with Myles holding the World Heavyweight Championship high in the air as the shot fades to black.)
(EAW Logo Buzzes…)
