(EAW intro plays…)
(Friday Night Dynasty intro plays. Then, cutting to a live shot of the arena, pyro goes off and the fans cheer. The shot then fades in on commentary.)
Stew-O: LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, WELCOME BACK TO ANOTHER EDITION OF FRIDAY NIGHT DYNASTY! I AM STEW-O, AND AS ALWAYS, I AM JOINED BY JAKE MERCER AND FLANNERY MCCOY!
Jake Mercer: Reckless Wiring is almost here! Lots to look forward to, especially when the beef has been scorching as of lately! Almost makes me feel like I might burn from everything!
Flannery McCoy: Definitely a lot of intense developments happening as of late, and those are only going to continue.
(Friday Night Dynasty transitions to the stage as the sounds of ‘Equus’ by Ne Obliviscaris begins to play through the arena speakers. The crowd cheers loudly as loud pyro is heard erupting, signaling the arrival of King Sulyvahn IV as he makes his way out from the backstage area. He’s dressed in a salmon pink suit, with a smile on his face as he hypes up the crowd, spreading his arms out as even more pyro shoots out behind him, before he makes his way down the ramp.)
Stephie Love: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome… THE GREATER WILL… KING SULYVAHNNNNNN IVVVVVVVVVVV!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Stew-O: Last week, we saw King Sulyvahn IV have his debut match in the main event of Friday Night Dynasty, getting a huge victory against former World Heavyweight Champion Michael Machina. But he didn’t get a chance to relish in it for very long.
Flannery McCoy: After getting the better of Drake King earlier in the night, the World Champ would strike, attacking him and laying him out to close the show. Now, two weeks away from Reckless Wiring, we get Sulyvahn’s thoughts on the matter.
Jake Mercer: I know what I wish to inquire on, Sulyvahn! Oh man, I’m so excited!
(Sulyvahn makes his way up the steps and onto the apron as he enters into the ring. He makes his way over and takes a microphone from the ringside area as ‘Equus’ begins to come to a close. As he turns and heads toward the center of the ring, he takes a moment before beginning to speak.)
King Sulyvahn IV: Well, Pensacola, I know EXACTLY what I wish to inquire upon tonight. What happened last week was documented for everyone to see, and I don’t think it comes as a surprise that an attack like that would be orchestrated by the likes of Drake King. It’s funny… because when I first confronted him, I tried to understand his point of view. I know that the industry has made him the person that he is today, but perhaps that was for a reason, one that I wasn’t fully acquainted with. But what I realized quickly was that respect was *not* a one way street… he did not see it from my perspective. That is what has led us to where we are right now, this conflict that we partake in heading into the inaugural Marquee Event of the season for Friday Night Dynasty. Perhaps… it was *inevitable.*
(Sulyvahn has an amused expression on his face as he gives a light chuckle.)
King Sulyvahn IV: I can’t say that I’m particularly surprised by it, why should I be? That man that we call the World Heavyweight Champion has built a career out of lies and deceit, actions of that manner, disrespect that knows no end. Perhaps it was wrong of me to see the good in someone like that, but trust that it is a mistake that I will not make again. No, it is clear to me now what I have stated from the very beginning, and that is that what I must do in two weeks is for the good of the wrestling business. No, it is not the “good” that Drake King speaks about… but rather it is the necessary action of purging the evil that he has inflicted on this entire ecosphere. It is about making sure that he learns quickly that his actions have consequences.
(Sulyvahn wags his finger, pacing around as he looks at the crowd.)
King Sulyvahn IV: So if a fight is what you want, Drake King, then a fight is what you get! You have the sole intention of making an enemy out of me, and it worked, but I expect you to be better than attacking me from behind and instead do it on even ground! So come on! Let’s do this!
(The crowd cheers as Sulyvahn slams his microphone down to the ground, as he glares at the stage, taking off his blazer jacket and rolling up his sleeves.)
Stew-O: It seems like Sulyvahn is done with the formalities! He wants a fight, and he’s calling out the World Heavyweight Champion to the ring right now to settle their issues with one another!
(After a while… it doesn’t seem like anyone is coming out. The crowd is certainly not happy about this.)
Jake Mercer: What a buzzkill! A strategic retreat by Drake King before facing adversity!
Stew-O: W- What’s happening…
(Commentary, and the crowd in turn, have their attention turned toward the ringside area. Behind Sulyvahn, a group of people are seen jumping the barricade, a murmur of confusion is heard as nobody has any idea what’s going on right now.)
Flannery McCoy: I’LL TELL YOU WHAT’S HAPPENING! A GROUP OF PEOPLE JUST SLID INTO THE RING AND TACKLED SULYVAHN TO THE GROUND!
Jake Mercer: Why?! Those don’t look like anyone out of the ordinary!
(Indeed, they look like they could’ve been plucked out of the crowd, but they all seem to have one centralized focus and that’s not to hurt Sulyvahn, but rather *restrain* him. He tries to fight back, shoving them away, not trying to hurt any of them, but that doesn’t do him any favors.)
(The group manages to grab a hold of Sulyvahn by both of his wrists, holding him up… as someone enters into the ring…)
Drake King: You make it too easy for me.
(The crowd boos loudly as finally, they see the full picture. Drake King stands across from what is now revealed to be his supporters, members of The Eternal Above. He twirls a microphone in his hand, approaching.)
Drake King: These people you see before you… they have found their salvation. From the lowest of lows to the highest of highs, it is never too late to open your arms to God. I gave you a chance, I tried to open your eyes, and what did you do…?
(Drake brings his leg up and scrapes his boot across the face of Sulyvahn in a mocking manner.)
Drake King: *You spit on me.* You wiped your feet on holy ground and now you must pay for your blasphemy. Look at me…
(Drake grabs Sulyvahn by the hair, yanking him up and forcing him to look into his eyes.)
Drake King: Do you have anything to say for yourself…?
(Sulyvahn grunts, still trying to break himself free to get his hands on Drake, but it’s no use. As he does, he mutters something, distinguishable enough for the cameras to be able to pick up.)
King Sulyvahn IV: (Off-Mic) *You will never… be… a God…*
Drake King: *Heh…*
(Drake rises back up to a vertical base, barking at the members of his church as they force him down into position. He takes a couple of steps back as he presses himself against one of the nearby corners.)
Stew-O: AND JUDGMENT DAY CONNECTS ON SULYVAHN!
(Sulyvahn is completely wiped out as Drake takes a couple of steps forward, rearing his head… and almost immediately, realizing that he’s not satisfied.)
Drake King: (Off-Mic) Again.
Flannery McCoy: This is unnecessary! He’s defenseless!
Jake Mercer: All to prove a point, Flan! Those who defy God must pay the consequences, and his followers know that! That’s why they’re under his thumb! Though I wouldn’t say it to his face.
(Drake’s followers lift Sulyvahn up again…)
Stew-O: A SECOND JUDGMENT DAY TO SULYVAHN!
Drake King: (Off-Mic) AGAIN! MAKE HIM REGRET WHAT HE DID!
Flannery McCoy: STOP IT!
Jake Mercer: AND A THIRD JUDGMENT DAY!
(THUD!)
(THUD!)
(THUD!)
(THUD!)
Stew-O: AND NOW HE’S STOMPING DOWN REPEATEDLY ON SULYVAHN’S HEAD! HIS FOLLOWERS CONTINUING TO HOLD HIM DOWN, BUT I DON’T THINK SULYVAHN IS FIGHTING BACK! HE’S COMPLETELY OUT OF IT!
Flannery McCoy: FINALLY SECURITY IS COMING IN AND STOPPING THIS MADNESS!
(A group of security finally rush into the ring, breaking apart Drake from Sulyvahn and ripping away his followers as well. Drake, even though he fully believes that more is deserved for someone like him, backs off and mouths at his followers to relent as well.)
Jake Mercer: I… don’t know what to expect. I don’t think anyone expected things to escalate like this.
Stew-O: This is what Drake King is willing to do, and if Sulyvahn isn’t careful… this might end up being the sight that we see at Reckless Wiring.
(Drake and his followers are broken apart toward different parts of the arena, meanwhile, medical staff have entered the ring and are checking on Sulyvahn, who has cuts and bruises on his face after the assault, completely unconscious. The very last shot seen is Drake King, his face deadly serious, as Friday Night Dynasty fades to elsewhere.)
(KASAI defeats AKIZA after Anna Wautier makes an appearance. Match TBP ASAP!)
(‘TEFLON DON’ by Future hits. The fans boo as Jamie Valdez comes out to the ring, not at all amused given the events of last week. There’s a notable bruise along her cheekbone, the sting of which does not help to improve matters for her. Still, the blonde walks with purpose, and the anger in her stride leads her to the ring, in which she enters.)
Stew-O: Well, Jamie Valdez is here, and last week we saw Saori Aizen make her presence felt as she attacked her future challenger for the Specialists Championship. She stood tall, reminding Valdez of her belief that she does not think she has what it takes to beat her.
Jake Mercer: It’s a nasty and mean-spirited feud built off of disrespect. Some say Saori has become far too arrogant–if that’s possible–for her own good, but hey. Plenty of champions have done the same thing as her. It’s up to Jamie to step it up and prove her wrong—but in saying that, that doesn’t mean Jamie is the one who is the underdog. If she puts her mind in the right spot, she could be walking out of Jamaica with her first championship underneath the EAW banner!
Flannery McCoy: And that is an exciting prospect. Jamie is a well-travelled competitor who has been able to make her name known, and while she and Saori share similarities that may not endear them to many people, you cannot ever take away her talents and experience. Saori just has been able to set the pace.
(Jamie enters and immediately gestures for a microphone with an impatient flick of the hand. She’s handed on, and as her theme fades, she takes a deep breath. A ragged sigh leaves.)
Jamie Valdez: You know… it really, and I do mean really, gets to a point. I get it! I’m not nice myself! Maybe I have run my mouth, or I decided to have some fun and screw with people a little bit, but–wouldn’t all of that mean that I shouldn’t be messed with? Wouldn’t ANY of that mean that the last thing an Elitist wants to do is take me for some fool and a helpless idiot? I get that I’m a rookie here in this promotion, but anyone who is actually smart enough–and that means, have more sense than a certain current champion–to look up my name can see years of me amassing gold left, right, front and center. People don’t like the way I operate, but I am who I am because I know what it means to be successful.
Jamie Valdez: Still, I never came to this place declaring it to be my stomping ground. I was never stupid to do that. I knew that the talent here was going to be different from the sort I have faced in the past. I mean, EAW is the best of the best, right? I’m not ignorant. However, at least I have been willing to work hard for this and do what I had to do, and I earned this title match. I shouldn’t have the champion treat me as though I’m some breakable toy for her. I have done a lot in this industry, but because she’s been here longer she believes she gets to do everything and get away with it? Nah. Nope! That is not going to happen.
(Jamie shakes her head, laughing.)
Jamie Valdez: Saori, you screwed up. There’s no fluff around that. You play with me as if I’m some kind of pussy and not like someone who has my own spine that I can always protect. If you really wanna run around and still go with the idea that I was some lap dog attached to Mia or whatever, then you’re a moron. I only tried to elevate until she got off her rockers and decided to let her paranoid ass wander where it shouldn’t have, but whatever, that’s in the past! She’s no longer on this brand, and that means Dynasty can see me flourish at the top of it. How am I gonna do it? By beating you, of course! And given everything that has been happening as of lately, I think it’s only right that I kick your ass and show you what happens when you cross with me.
Jamie Valdez: You had your little fun, but the games end here. Saori, you have no idea what you’re—
???: Ahahaha!!!
(‘Let Me Hear’ by Fear, and Loathing in Las Vegas cuts in just in timing with the laugh of one Saori Aizen, who comes out with a microphone of her own. The Specialists title glimmers around her waist as she looks at Jamie from the stage.)
Saori Aizen: ah… I’m sorry, what? Is this a serious thing occurring right before me? Please, cut my music. I must speak, because never before have I faced someone who sounds so much like a child who has begun to curse! This is hilarious!
(The theme, as requested, simmers to a halt. Jamie rolls her eyes.)
Jamie Valdez: The only thing that is going to be hilarious is when you have to deal with the fact that your reign got cut short thanks to me.
Saori Aizen: Really, now…?
(She enters the ring, grinning at Jamie in amusement and mockery.)
Saori Aizen: Oh, please. Spare me the weak prattle, Jamie. You are nothing more than a bloated fool whose own hubris got harmed because I exposed just how truly unprepared you are. Speaking of that unpreparedness—you wish to discuss experience? Because while I have been in EAW for two years, I have been wrestling for six. Just like you, I have travelled the globe far and wide, and I have met a colorful array of people who have claimed the same things as you. That is why I can stand here and remain unphased. That is why I do not take your babbling threats seriously. You are so immature despite your years in this sport. Why should I respect you, or see you as an equal, or even as a superior when I have the one thing that currently separates us?
(Saori gestures to the title. Jamie hones in on it, and Saori snorts.)
Saori Aizen: You know it to be true as well, so the posturing can end. It’s becoming quite pathetic. The more you speak, the more you are proving me and every single point I have against you to be correct. I am only getting started–and people like you *will* have to deal with the fact that you are incapable of stopping me.
Jamie Valdez: Yeah?
(That’s when Jamie laughs. Saori quirks a brow.)
Jamie Valdez: Oh, Saori. You are only delaying the inevitable.
Saori Aizen: Am I?
Jamie Valdez: Yeah. Yeah, you are.
Saori Aizen: .. tch. And why would th–
(CLUNK!)
Stew-O: WHOA! JAMIE BLASTS SAORI IN THE FACE WITH THE MICROPHONE! SHE’S NOW SCRAMBLING TO MOUNT HER, ATTACKING WITH PUNCHES AND FIRING OFF! SHE SCREAMS! SHE HAS BEEN SICK OF EVERYTHING, AND ALL OF THAT FRUSTRATION IS COMING OUT!
Jake Mercer: DAMN! NOT WASTING ANY TIME—WAIT! SAORI WITH A KICK TO THE MUSH! JAMIE FALLS BACK ON HER REAR, HOLDING HER NOSE, AND SAORI IS SHAKING HER HEAD, TRYING TO GET UP! THAT LITTLE FLURRY FROM THE CHALLENGER HAS HER A BIT WOBBLY!
Flannery McCoy: It does, but she manages to hold on to the ropes, and uses them to better assist her in rising up! Saori clutches her jaw!
Saori Aizen: (off-mic) You insolent MORON!
Stew-O: Saori is enraged! She steps towards Jamie and forces her up! She grabs her hair, and THE CHALLENGER SMACKS HER ACROSS THE FACE, STAGGERING HER! SHE STUMBLES TOWARDS THE ROPES!
Jake Mercer: LOOK! JAMIE! JAMIE RUSHES AT HER AND SPRINGS UP!! SHE FALLS BACK WITH THE FLATLINER! ‘END CREDITS’!!!
Flannery McCoy: THAT’S ALL SHE WROTE! SAORI GOT DRIVEN DOWN HARD INTO THE CANVAS WITH THAT, AND THE CHALLENGER MANAGES TO GET ONE-UP ON THE CHAMPION! JAMIE SAID SHE WAS DONE WITH THE DISRESPECT, THAT SAORI WAS GOING TO KNOW EXACTLY WHAT SHE IS ABOUT, AND THE PRODIGY SEALS HER MESSAGE WITH AN EMPHATIC STAMP!
(Jamie jaw jacks the downed Saori before forcefully yanking the Specialists Championship from her. In a direct mirror to Saori previously standing over her with it, she does the same thing, foot pressed against her back.)
Stew-O: Will Jamie Valdez make this a reality come Reckless Wiring!?
(That’s the final shot before Dynasty fades to commercials.)
(A commercial plays for Bloodsport.)
Stephie Love: The following contest is scheduled for…
Crowd: ONE FALL!
(“Human Graduation” by Mercuro began to blast through the speakers of the arena! Finally, Haruka Kashimashi made her way out onto the stage with a huge and wicked grin on her face, with her hands behind her back as her eyes scanned the arena, before finally she made her way down to the ring, looking ready to inflict pain on her opponent in tonight’s match.)
Stephie Love: Introducing first! Hailing from Shinjuku, Tokyo, Japan! And weighing in at 120lbs!! She is “THE MAIDEN OF MADNESS!!!” HARRRRUKAAAA!!! KASHIMASHIIIII!!!
(Haruka entered the ring, before making her way to her corner as her music stopped and “Dangerous Woman” played through the speakers of the arena next! Signaling the arrival of “The Jewel of Wall Street” Kendall Von! Making her way out onto the stage with a cockiness in her step..)
Stephie Love: And her opponent.. hailing from The Executive Suite in Manhattan, New York!! and weighing in at 138lbs! She is.. The Jewel of Wall Street!! KENDALLLLL!!! VONNN!!!
(Kendall Von entered the ring with a cocky smirk on her face, glaring over at her opponent, before stepping back into her corner as the match was getting ready to be underway!)
(DING DING DING!!!)
Jake Mercer: Here we go! Both women began to circle the ring, getting the feeling out process here as this match is starting to get underway. Finally the two lock up in the center of the ring! Jockeying for position.. but it’s Kendall Von who is quick to transition into a Side Headlock!!
Flannery McCoy: She’s got it locked in really tight, trying to wear down Haruka here! Wearing her down early, could most certainly give Kendall the advantage! But Haruka isn’t looking to let that happen as she is quick to push Kendall Von back into the ropes.. she shoves Kendall off of her and towards the opposite set of ropes!
Stew-O: Kendall rebounds off and she comes flying back in at Haruka!! She.. LEVELS HARUKA WITH A HUGE SHOULDER TACKLE! Haruka goes crashing down onto her back! And oh.. look at the disrespect from Kendall, wiping her shoulder off towards Haruka with a small smirk on her face..
Kendall Von:(off-mic) Weak!
Jake Mercer: Kendall Von takes off running towards the ropes! As she rebounds off of them, Haruka turns over onto her stomach! And Kendall leaps over her! Running towards the ropes again! Haruka gets back to her feet as Kendall turns around… and.. KENDALL DROPS HARUKA WITH ANOTHER SHOULDER TACKLE!!
Flannery McCoy: Haruka doesn’t take too kindly to that as she kips up onto her feet as Kendall rushes the ropes again.. Haruka CATCHES KENDALL VON INTO A SPANISH FLY!! HOOKING THE LEG FOR THE PIN!!
(ONNNNEEEE!!)
Stew-O: KENDALL VON KICKS OUT!!
Jake Mercer: She looks to be in pure shock after that, that was most certainly a tide changer! And now Haruka isn’t giving her any room to breathe right now as she climbs to her feet, she’s grabbing Kendall’s legs and now she has her tangled up! Haruka falls back onto the canvas, turning Kendall over! She has the.. INVERTED INDIAN DEATH LOCK!! She’s looking to make her tap early on!
Stew-O: Kendall Von is crying out in pain as she shakes her head, she’s telling the referee that she is not giving in! But Kendall doesn’t keep the hold there long. She rocks back onto her side a few times before, turning both women over! And now Kendall sits up.. KICK TO HARUKA’S FACE! USING THOSE LONG LEGS TO ADVANTAGE!
Flannery McCoy: But Haruka is backing down! She hits Kendall with a kick of her own!! But Kendall fires one back!! KENDALL!! HARUKA!! KENDALL!! HARUKA!! KENDALL!!
Jake Mercer: These women are throwing kicks back and forth at one another, neither woman seems to be actually backing down.. but by the looks of it, it seems that Haruka is getting the better of Kendall Von with those kicks!!
Stew-O: Haruka rolls back up onto her feet, reaching over and grabbing the downed Kendall Von and pulling her up to a vertical base! Haruka UNLEASHES AN UPPERCUT TO KENDALL VON!! Kendall Von stumbles back, but Haruka doesn’t seem to be finished! She HITS KENDALL WITH ANOTHER UPPERCUT!!
Flannery McCoy: With Kendall staggered, Haruka has Kendall exactly where she wants her! Haruka goes to swing a Roundhouse kick at Kendall’s head! But Kendall ducks under it! Popping back up and..NAILING HARUKA WITH A SPINNING BACKFIST!! Haruka falls flat to the canvas!
Jake Mercer: Kendall Von wipes her feet against the canvas, before running the ropes!! Kendall races back towards Haruka and she flips into a Cartwheel… BEFORE LANDING ON HARUKA WITH AN ELBOW DROP!! SHE HOOKED THE LEG!!
(ONEEEEE!!)
(TWWWWOO!!)
Stew-O: Haruka managed to kick out!! And Kendall Von did NOT take too lightly to that at all! She’s climbing to her feet, reaching down and grabbing Haruka by the hair as she pulls her to her feet!
(SLAP!!)
Kendall Von:(off-mic) JUST GIVE UP ALREADY!
Flannery McCoy: Kendall Von is talking her trash to Haruka! She hits her with yet another SUPERKICK!! Haruka is staggering and she’s on wobbly legs right now! Kendall Von runs off of the ropes again! She may be looking for it! “VON FOR THE MONEY!!” THAT CANADIAN DESTROYER—
Jake Mercer: NO!! HARUKA SENDS HER UP AND OVER WITH A BACK BODY DROP!! And Kendall Von goes crashing down onto the canvas and holding her back instinctively in pain!
Stew-O: Haruka now sees that she has Kendall Von where she wants her. But whatever Haruka has in mind here, it seems it involves the ropes! Because Haruka is starting to climb to the top rope, eyeing Kendall Von as she’s climbing to her feet..
Flannery McCoy: Kendall finally at a vertical base.. HARUKA LEAPS OFF OF THE TURNBUCKLE!! TAKING KENDALL VON DOWN WITH A DIVING BLOCKBUSTER FROM THE TOP ROPE!!
Jake Mercer: Kendall crashes down onto the canvas hard! Haruka doesn’t seem to be slowing down one bit. Haruka rolls under the bottom rope! Haruka climbs to her feet, standing on the apron now as she’s calling Kendall Von up onto her feet once again!! Haruka’s already got the next move in mind, ready to take Kendall Von down once again!
Stew-O: Haruka grabs onto the ropes, before she pulls back on them, launching herself forward in a Slingshot motion through the ropes and at Kendall Von!! SLINGSHOT SPEAR CONNECTS!! TAKING DOWN THE JEWEL OF WALL STREET!!
Flannery McCoy: Haruka isn’t playing any games tonight! She immediately grabs and hooks the leg of Kendall Von’s! The referee drops down into the count! Ready to end this match!
(ONNNNEEE!!)
(TWWWWOOOO!!)
Jake Mercer: KENDALL VON GETS THE SHOULDER UP!! She’s still in this match, keeping it alive! And that means she’s still got a chance, but she’d better find her way back onto the offensive quickly.
Stew-O: Haruka is already up to her feet, and setting up for that next move as Kendall Von is getting to her feet! The Maiden of Madness!! SHE IS LOOKING TO END IT ALL!! GOING FOR THAT CRESCENT KICK!!! “NAMELESS BLADE—“
Flannery McCoy: KENDALL DUCKS UNDER IT!! CATCHING HARUKA WITH A SUPERKICK RIGHT UNDER THE CHIN!!
Jake Mercer: Kendall isn’t done! She charges in at Haruka! And she LEVELS HARUKA WITH A HUGE BICYCLE KNEE STRIKE TO FOLLOW UP WITH THE SUPERKICK!!
Stew-O: Haruka is undoubtedly reeling right now as she’s dropped to a knee! But she’s starting to pick herself back up! But Kendall isn’t allowing any room to breathe as she charges in at Haruka… PLANTING HER WITH THE CANADIAN DESTROYER!! “VON FOR THE MONEY!!”
Flannery McCoy: It connects!! Kendall Von is slow to the pin, but she finally makes her way there, hooking the leg of Haruka’s for the count!
(ONEEEE!!!)
(TWWWOOO!!)
(THREEEE—)
Jake Mercer: HARUKA GETS THE SHOULDER UP!!
Stew-O: Kendall Von climbs back to her feet, stumbling back into the ropes, before pulling Haruka to her feet and she’s now tangled around Haruka! “EXECUTIVE DECISION!!” KENDALL’S GOT THAT WIDOW’s PEAK LOCKED IN TIGHT!!
Flannery McCoy: Haruka has nowhere to go! As Kendall has her trapped in the center of the ring!!! Haruka is trying her best to fight out of this hold and she seems to be doing so! Trying to pry that arm from Kendall’s grip!
Jake Mercer: But.. KENDALL BRINGS HARUKA DOWN TO THE CANVAS WITH THE HOLD STILL APPLIED!!!
(…)
(….)
(….)
Stew-O: HARUKA HAS NO CHOICE BUT TO TAP!!!
(DING!! DING!! DING!!!)
Flannery McCoy: What a match this was by both women, came out and proved tonight that they can most certainly go.. but in the end, it was Kendall Von who came out on top unfortunately..
(“Dangerous Woman” played through the speakers of the arena as Kendall got to her feet, a huge smirk on her face. As the referee went to raise her hand, she jerked it away from them! She stood basking in the glory of her victory, arms spread wide as she was showered with boos by the fans..)
Jake Mercer: What a win this was for Kendall Von-
(SMACK!!!)
(Kendall Von exits the ring, heading up the ramp and making her way to the stage.. But as she went to turn around.. SHE WAS MET WITH A TITLE SHOT TO THE FACE FROM THE INTERWIRE CHAMPION!! EFFY MCAVOY!! Kendall just got dropped!!)
Stew-O: Well we most certainly couldn’t have expected for Effy to let what Kendall did last week, costing her a match! And now Kendall is reaping the benefits of it..
(A busted open Kendall Von laid there on the stage, as Effy McAvoy stood over her, a mischievous grin on her face, holding the Interwire Championship into the air as that was the last thing shown, before the show transitioned…)
(A commercial plays for Spiderman: Brand New Day, featuring Chris Elite.)
Stephie Love: The following contest is a tag team match scheduled for one fall!
Crowd: ONE FALL!
(As the crowd settled in, ‘Queen Leech’ by Grim Salvo began to play, and Rei Oboro soon made her appearance at the top of the ramp, a familiar confidence worn on her face as she walked. She paused at the pinnacle of the ramp, waiting as her music soon faded out, replaced by ‘Razorface’ by Celldweller to a decisive response in the form of boos. Rei turned over her shoulder, watching as David Gideon Smith made his slow, deliberate walk to the ring, moving in stereo as they prepared to join forces.)
Stephie Love: Introducing first…weighing in at a combined weight of 422 lbs…’The Beautiful Ruin’ Rei Oboro and ‘The Sovereign’ David Gideon Smith!
Stew-O: And first up is a dangerous team, one that crossed paths just last week and seem to be on the same page this week! DGS is looking to carry on his monumental momentum and Rei Oboro will be looking to continue her upward trajectory on Dynasty!
Flannery McCoy: At their best, it’ll be very difficult for most any team to beat a duo like this! This should be a treat.
(‘Razorface’ began to fade out as DGS and Rei entered the ring and prepared in their corner, with Rei taking the initiative as the first in the match while David moved to the apron. ‘The End’ by The Doors played soon after, accompanied by a positive reaction as Yanni Killebrew took his spot at the top of the ramp. The intense expression stained his face, already warmed up for the match ahead of him as his music began to fade out, replaced by ‘Don’t Threaten Me With a Good Time’ by Panic At The Disco, eliciting a heap of cheers as TFK made his way out, joining Yanni in their march to the ring.)
Stephie Love: And their opponents…weighing in at a combined weight of 385 lbs…’The Filipino Kid’ T-F-K and ‘The Basilisk King’ Yanni Killebrew!
Stew-O: These two have found themselves embroiled in a four way struggle for the New Breeds Championship, ignited by AKIZA and now leaving Anna Wautier besieged! Of the four, Yanni and TFK seem the most capable of sticking to the same side, but who knows how long that can last?
Jake Mercer: An opportunity at the New Breeds Championship is something that can warp the morality of most new breeds looking to make a name for themselves in EAW, so it’ll be interesting to see how these two elitists handle the early pressure.
(The music soon faded out as TFK and Yanni stood side by side in the ring, discussing strategy for a brief moment before deciding on their positions, with Yanni stepping out onto the apron and TFK warming up in the corner.)
(DING! DING! DING!
Stew-O: And we’re off in this promising tag team match, starting with TFK and Rei Oboro who immediately lock up in the center of the ring, looking for an early advantage! It’ll be a rather methodical approach from both of them, picking and prodding at the defense of the other to find an opening before the other can!
Flannery McCoy: TFK drops first, looking to go lower and focus on taking out the legs from beneath Rei! Rei accepts the opening up top, trying to secure a side headlock! TFK’s already shifting under her though, just as Rei wraps her arm around his head! Right before Rei can get a proper grip, TFK steps through and picks the ankle, getting a proper hold of her leg and wrenching back for a dragon screw!
Jake Mercer: Rei hits the brakes as she pivots, slapping the arm of TFK and getting his grip to loosen ever so slightly, giving herself just enough room to plant her foot without sustaining too much damage, and immediately leaped into the air to deliver a double foot stomp to the chest of TFK!
Stew-O: TFK is quick to roll onto his back, avoiding the stomp as Rei nearly falls forward from the momentum, catching herself and adjusting to leap forward, trying to trap TFK with a side cradle! TFK keeps rolling however, flipping over and into a lateral press!
Flannery McCoy: Quick neck bridge by Rei to keep herself out of too much damage, now flipping herself over vertically to trap TFK with her own lateral press! Back and forth these two go! TFK hooks the arm for added pressure, making for a much tighter pinfall attempt!
ONEEEEEEEEEEE!
Jake Mercer: No trouble at all for Rei Oboro! She pops out immediately, rolling to her feet to meet TFK who sprung right back up from the cover, poised as Rei rushes in and delivers a front kick to the chest, sending Rei flying back a few steps and into her corner! That was some crazy instantaneous power by TFK!
Stew-O: And that one has Rei shaken up, knocking against the turnbuckle for a brief moment as she looks to regain her bearings. TFK reels back his leg, returning to a poised defensive position in preparation for Rei’s counterattack. It’ll be interesting to see where this moves next-
(TAG!)
Flannery McCoy: Or…not? David Gideon Smith makes his presence known early, tagging himself in and promptly moving to engage with TFK in the center of the ring. Rei stands idly in the corner, watching as DGS takes over.
Jake Mercer: Interesting call to make. Maybe he thought that she was rattled early and needed a switch, but whatever it is, David is not wasting time! He rushes in with a clothesline, but TFK has it scouted with a quick duck, sending David running past-!
Stew-O: And right into Yanni, knocking him off the apron with that delayed clothesline! Just because he didn’t hit the initial target, doesn’t mean the train has to stop! He spins around, but TFK is already prepared with a chop, stinging the chest of David and staggering him for the moment!
Flannery McCoy: But here comes Rei with the double axe handle, knocking TFK for a loop as the blow lands flush against the back of the head! TFK drops to a knee as Rei and David begin to work in tandem, appearing to be on the same page after all! TFK hits the ropes after a double Irish whip, running into the waiting arms of DGS and Rei with a double clothesline!
Jake Mercer: Both connect with flat air! TFK ducks under, hits the brakes, spins around and leaps upward with a dropkick to the both, connecting with a boot to the chest of each elitist, knocking them back! Rei falls and rolls under the ropes while David stumbles, catching himself against the top rope!
Stew-O: And as David looks to rebound, TFK runs right back in and delivers a leaping boot to the side of the jaw, sending him right over the top rope and crashing to the outside, where he is met with a stiff right hand by Yanni Killbrew!
Flannery McCoy: Rei Oboro isn’t giving these two any time to spar, rushing around the corner to begin brawling with Yanni as David reels back, trying to throw a counter of his own! Three of the four elitists in this match are stuck in a brawl as-oh! Look back inside the ring!
Jake Mercer: IT’S TFK TAKING FLIGHT THROUGH THE ROPES, COLLIDING WITH A SUICIDE DIVE TO EVERYBODY AND LAYING OUT DGS AND REI! YANNI MANAGED TO DUCK OUT OF THE WAY IN TIME, BUT TFK CAME SOARING IN!
Stew-O: That’s gonna keep this crowd awake for quite a while as TFK grabs a dazed David Gideon Smith and pushes him back into the ring, rolling into the ring just to tag Yanni Killbrew in, who’s already climbing up to the top rope!
Flannery McCoy: David’s in the perfect position as Yanni takes to the top, standing tall and flies off the ropes with the ‘Leap of Faith’, driving his knees into the body of DGS! He doesn’t give him the opportunity to roll away, hooking the inside leg then and there!
ONEEEEEEEEE!
TWOOOOOOOOO!
Jake Mercer: Powerful kick out by David Gideon Smith, but one you can definitely tell hurt to accomplish! He’s keeping one hand on his torso, rolling to the middle of the ring as Yanni moves to his knees, thinking of what to do next to keep momentum on his team’s side!
Stew-O: Yanni doesn’t hesitate for long, reaching down with both hands to grab David back to his feet by his restrained wrist before twisting him around, maybe thinking of that ripcord elbow, the ‘Ghost Note-!’
Flannery McCoy: But David’s got it scouted, ducking under while reversing the wrist lock, now spinning Yanni around to pull him into a standing belly to belly! Yanni flies over and onto his back as David moves to his corner!
(TAG!)
Jake Mercer: And right on time as Rei Oboro returns to the apron, the fresher of the two as she takes his spot in the match! She wastes no time running over to take advantage of a wounded Yanni, stunning him with a back elbow that could easily knock out a tooth!
Stew-O: Yanni doubles over as Rei moves behind him, pulling his head and neck back to secure an inverted facelock, now lifting him up and looking for Voidstar! That reverse Brainbuster is coming right up!
Flannery McCoy: But a knee drops down and catches Rei on the top of her head, forcing her to drop him immediately to nurse the fresh blow against her skull! As she stumbles, Yanni takes advantage and shoves her right into the corner, bouncing her off the turnbuckle!
Jake Mercer: And lines up perfectly for Yanni! He maintains wrist control for a moment, ripcording her around and dropping her with that Ghost Note once and for all! Rei falls to her knees as Yanni prepares to end this one! He looks to his corner, seeing TFK calling for the tag!
Stew-O: Yanni obliges, tagging him in and throwing Rei into his clutches! TFK lifts her up, and we all know where this is going, he’s looking for Malakas! The detonation kick! But wait, as Yanni moves to keep David out of the equation, the Sovereign has already made his move, delivering a wicked spinning chop to the neck of Yanni! Ergo Sum!
Flannery McCoy: TFK drops Rei, rushing over to keep his teammate out of harm’s way but, as he does, David returns to the apron, leaning out of the way of a forearm and counting with one of his own, stunning TFK as he stumbles back towards Rei-!!
Jake Mercer: ‘A PALE HORIZON!’ Rei Oboro lifted him right onto her shoulders and planted him with it, wasting no time to stack him up!
Stew-O: Yanni tries to make a desperate dash towards the pin to break it up, but David is there to knock him back down with a stiff shoulder, sending him under the ropes and out of the ring!
ONEEEEEEEEEEEE!
TWOOOOOOOOOOO!!
THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!
…
(DING! DING! DING!)
(Boos began to emanate from the crowd as ‘Queen Leech’ by Grim Salvo quickly overtook the ringing bell! Rei stood up from the pin with a grin on her face, standing over TFK and David moved to join her in the center of the ring, having their hands raised as the victors.)
Flannery McCoy: It only takes one mistake for the match to swing in the other direction, and TFK and Yanni learned that in an instant as David and Rei took advantage and cleaned this match up decisively!
Jake Mercer: It was back and forth from the bell and either team could’ve left with a win, but today belongs to David Gideon Smith and Rei Oboro! TFK and Yanni Killbrew will definitely be angry about this one.
(As the winning team began to make their leave, TFK began to pick himself off the mat. Yanni soon joined him in the ring, making his way over to his wounded teammate to help him up-)
Stew-O: OH?! YANNI DROPS AN ELBOW TO THE BACK OF TFK’S HEAD! AND NOW HE’S MOUNTING HIM WITH CLUBBING BLOWS! HE’S GOING BALLISTIC ON TFK WHO IS STILL RECOVERING FROM A PALE HORIZON!
(The boos only grow as a defenseless TFK is picked apart by Yanni, now picking him up off the ground and letting out a yell before leveling him with ‘Eurydice’s Shadow!’ The assault continues until a familiar sound hits the speakers in the arena.)
Flannery McCoy: HERE COMES THE NEW BREED CHAMPION! ANNA WAUTIER IS OUT HERE!
(‘DIVE in LIVE’ by YOLOZ was the cue for the crowd to provide a positive reaction as Anna soon made her way out, looking to make the save for TFK as Yanni turns his attention to the ramp, waiting to fight her off until, suddenly, the crowd gasped as a figure emerged alongside Anna and intercepted her!)
Jake Mercer: SWORD CUTLASS! THE SPINNING BACK ELBOW CUTS ANNA DOWN AND WHO ELSE BUT AKIZA IS THE CULPRIT! THAT’S THE RECEIPT FOR ANNA’S PRESENCE IN HER MATCH WITH KASAI EARLIER!
Stew-O: This four-way struggle for the New Breed Championship is continuing to heat up as AKIZA and Yanni make more decisive moves against TFK and Anna!
Flannery McCoy: One thing is for sure and that it’s gonna be one unpredictable battle these four are in for and their violent collision course is gonna keep heating up!
(The boos returned as both AKIZA and Yanni Killbrew stood tall over their chosen adversaries, bringing this match to an end as Dynasty faded elsewhere.)
(Backstage, Delaney Rhodes is seen walking back and forth on the phone. Frustration knits her face in a tight expression as she exhales and runs her hand through her hair.)
Delaney Rhodes: … yeah. Yeah. I know.
(…)
Delaney Rhodes: No, I’m not letting her get to me, but I’m not going to tolerate disrespect, either. That’s why everything spiraled last week. I won’t allow for someone to treat me as if I am beneath them. I have never stood for that.
(…)
Delaney Rhodes: Oh! Well, I wouldn’t go so far as to say *that* about her, but yeah. Maybe she realizes there’s stiffer comp now and she’s inse–
(Delaney drops her phone upon her arm accidentally hitting someone.)
Delaney Rhodes: Ow! Sorry, wasn’t paying–
???: —attention?
(That’s when she freezes. Then, her eyes narrow.)
Delaney Rhodes: … oh. Fancy seeing you here, Kassidy.
(Kassidy comes into frame, eyeing her down with a mean snarl.)
Kassidy Heart: Don’t sound like that, especially when you’re quite content with openly bad-mouthing me without even being woman enough to say the things you’re thinking to me directly.
(She steps forward, and cracks her heel down onto the phone, shattering it. Delaney’s eyes widen, anger quickly swarming through her blood.)
Delaney Rhodes: Are you INSANE!?
Kassidy Heart: Hm. Some people would say so, but being insane hasn’t stopped me from becoming the literal greatest. Besides, the rookie contract should be sufficient enough to get you a new phone. Apparently, Metro has some cuter stuff now—but I wouldn’t know. I can no longer relate to that sort of thing.
(She steps closer, and Delaney immediately has her guard up.)
Kassidy Heart: For you, though? That is absolutely within your bracket. At least you’ll be able to stay within that one, because as it stands right now, you have been trying to reach a certain level that you are ill-equipped to truly handle, and it disgusts me. People like you should never think to talk up to someone like me, and it’s irritating that because I was injured, it seems like the entire world forgets what I am capable of. Or, maybe idiots like you see the new names and want to emulate them that you’re forgetting about the trailblazers who truly started it all so that your pathetic fucking feet can walk through that door and come here.
Delaney Rhodes: Tch. You really are a trip, Kassidy. In fact, what is with you and this mentality that you have? I have never denied your influence, but what I do have a problem with is your attitude. At the end of the day, you were unnecessarily rude to me first, and I have made it clear I don’t care about your standing. I have enough self-respect for myself not to let anyone push me around.
Kassidy Heart: Really? Wow. Maybe if this company decides to do an anti-bullying campaign you can be the spokeswoman for it. :mjlol:
Delaney Rhodes: And there you go. You’re not taking me seriously whatsoever. 🙄
Kassidy Heart: Why would I? Again—I’m a hall of famer. This promotion is essentially MINE. YOU are nothing more than a guest within it, and after this is all said and done? You won’t be here anymore.
Delaney Rhodes: So, what? You want to run me out of this place?
Kassidy Heart: Running out would imply you even had a place here to begin with, but yes, Delaney: that would be the ideal outcome. Then again, people like you hardly stay within my radar for long, but lessons are going to have to be taught. I can’t have freeroaming idiots who can’t even look where they’re going to see the real threat that stands in their way and believe they stand a chance. You’re just going to end up like everyone else who thought they could become bigger than they actually are—and as for this self-respect thing? You don’t have any of that in your body. If you did, then you would know how stupid you are for all of this.
Delaney Rhodes: Then I’m afraid that’s where we’re gonna have to differ in viewpoint. All these attempts to intimidate me and frazzle me haven’t been working, Kassidy. That’s why I came out and made it known you were never going to punk me out.
Kassidy Heart: Hm, no. What you did was show to me that I’m going to have to be a lot more stern.
(Kassidy sneers.)
Kassidy Heart: And at Reckless Wiring, the Mauler won’t be holding a single damn thing back.
(Delaney narrows her eyes.)
Delaney Rhodes: So you want a match with me?
Kassidy Heart: Oh, please. As if this wasn’t going to lead into that. After everything, there was no way in Hell I was going to allow you to walk away from me scot free. Consequences need to be had, like I’ve been saying, and you’re due to face yours.
(Delaney glares. She’s just about ready to swing when Kassidy takes one more step—but she walks past her instead.)
Kassidy Heart: Count your days, Delaney. You won’t be lasting for much longer once this is all said and done.
(Heart leaves, and Delaney slowly shakes her head. When her gaze falls on the broken phone, she sighs.)
Delaney Rhodes: Wow. If this is how she is, then are the others…?
(She shakes her head and crouches down, collecting the damaged device.)
Delaney Rhodes: Whatever. I’m not going to let her get away with any of this. If I don’t stand up to her, then no one else will. Enough is enough.
(And the final shot shows Delaney holding the phone before the scene ends.)
(Friday Night Dynasty returns as the crowd is immediately met with the sounds of ‘New Devil’ by Asking Alexandria which begins to play up. The crowd cheers loudly as the camera goes over to the stage to reveal Daryl Kinkade as he makes his way out. He’s still bearing the wounds from last week, his head having been wrapped with some small scratches here and there. Needless to say, he’s pissed as he makes his way down the ramp.)
Stephie Love: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome… DARYL KINNKADEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Stew-O: Daryl Kinkade is making his way out here, and after what happened last week I don’t think he has anything pleasant to say. After his match against Cy Henderson, Chris Elite would attack him from behind and leave him bloody, making one hell of a statement as a result.
Flannery McCoy: And I think it’s easy to see that things have reached a boiling point between those two, and I can only imagine how things are going to transpire. But right now, Daryl is making his way out to the ring to give his thoughts.
Jake Mercer: And this is certainly not going to be anything close to pleasant! That formality has been thrown out the window! Now, we’re throwing straight HANDS!
(Daryl makes his way up the steps and onto the apron as he enters into the ring. He makes his way over and snatches a microphone from the ringside area while ‘New Devil’ comes to a close. As he heads toward the center, he wastes no time beginning to speak.)
Daryl Kinkade: I’m not going to waste any time! You saw what happened last week, and I’ve got the scars to prove it. If Chris Elite wants to start a fight that he can’t win, if Chris Elite wants to make this personal, then he can do that… but he’s going to learn quickly that he’s made the biggest mistake of his pathetic career messing with me.
(Daryl turns his attention away from the crowd, pointing directly toward the stage.)
Daryl Kinkade: If you want to start something, bruv, then get your ass out to this ring, and we can settle this face-to-face like men!
(The crowd cheers loudly at this as Daryl lowers his microphone, pacing around with a determined expression on his face. After some time, ‘In Control’ by Youngboy Never Broke Again begins to play up, as a mixed reaction of cheers and boos is heard. The camera then goes over to reveal Chris Elite as he’s seen making his way out from the backstage area. Following closely behind him is Sterling Luxe, as the EAW Hall of Famer has a calm expression on his face, glancing around before he begins to make his way down the ramp and toward the ring.)
Stew-O: Here comes Chris Elite, and he doesn’t seem to regret any of what he did last week. In fact, it seems like he’s proud of it.
Jake Mercer: And he deserves the right to be! Chris doesn’t need to explain himself to anyone; he’s worn on his sleeve the type of person that he would be heading into the new season. Daryl should’ve expected that.
Flannery McCoy: Well, regardless, Daryl isn’t happy, and this has caused one huge conflict between them, escalated from their prior issues before this! It’ll be interesting to see what comes of all of this.
(Chris makes his way up the steps and onto the apron as he enters the ring. Both he and Sterling make their way over and take microphones from the ringside area while ‘In Control’ begins to come to a close. As they head toward the center of the ring, Sterling confronts Daryl as he begins to speak.)
Sterling Luxe: Let me just say before we get into anything else… the AUDACITY of some people, B. More importantly, the AUDACITY to allow someone like Daryl Kinkade to come out here and spread lies on your good name- who does he think he is? He may be new to Dynasty, but let me tell you, coming from the ideals of a man who’s been around this place before, this ain’t nothing like Showdown. You ain’t coming out here to get your dick sucked for being a trash ass bitch, nah, if you a trash ass bitch then you a TRASH ASS BITCH! You should be thankful that what happened last week was ALL that happened, because he could’ve made sure you didn’t even make it to Reckless Wiring in the first place. Now is that what you want?
Daryl Kinkade: If you think that any of what you say is meant to intimidate me, then you’ve got it twisted. I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again, I am BETTER than Chris Elite. And if he has something to say about that, then he can stop hiding behind his manager and speak for himself. C’mon!
(Sterling is about to speak, but before he does, Chris stops him. He makes a “calm down” gesture before he raises his own microphone.)
Chris Elite: I don’t know why you’re surprised about this, Daryl, or even expecting any sort of answers in the first place. Beloved, do you know what company you’re in? This is a dog-eat-dog world, and for a minute people thought that I lost that dog and fell straight on my ass, but I’m here to make sure that there are no misconceptions surrounding my name. I was never going to shake hands with you and tell you a lie about your underwhelming career, but at the same time, don’t get it twisted and tell me that *I’m* the one that made this personal. It’s not anything personal-
Daryl Kinkade: IT’S NOT ANYTHING PERSONAL??? Do you realize how absurd you sound? I was left LYING in a pool of my own blood last week, and you want to tell me that it’s not personal. Why, Chris? Because you’re not being taken seriously? You had to remind everyone why you’re the person that you claim to be? I never once tried to take that away from you, even when you belittled me and dragged my name through the mud; I didn’t rehash the same tired narratives that everyone else had because I thought you were better than that. But you somehow proved me wrong, Chris.
Chris Elite: If you would let me speak bitch you’d hear me say I’d do that to anyone else, INCLUDING you. I’m not in the business of being liked, Daryl; that’s overrated as fuck. I learned a long time ago that personal feelings need to be put aside as long as it means I win. And maybe that’s not something that’s gotten into your head because you have this old image of Chris Elite still in there, but I hope now there’s no misunderstanding it.
Daryl Kinkade: None of that ever meant shit to me. I don’t care what people thought about you, it doesn’t change the fact that you did what you did last week. And we can talk about the morality of it and whether or not you were justified, but NONE OF THAT is going to stop me from making sure that you don’t get away with it. I am going to mash you up, bruv!
(Chris and Daryl have a tense staredown, as they look like they’re going to get into it. Sterling gets in the middle, trying to calm Chris down, but it looks like he’s not going to have to mediate it… as a voice is heard through the speakers.)
Tyrone Montgomery: Gentlemen, it appears that things are getting out of hand, so before we get to fighting, I’d like to propose something that would interest both parties.
(Chris and Daryl stop what they’re doing, turning their attention toward the stage as Tyrone Montgomery makes his way out. The Dynasty General Manager has a microphone in hand as he continues with what he has to say.)
Tyrone Montgomery: Reckless Wiring is going to be a great show, and with that, I want to make sure that there’s something for all the talented Elitists involved. Now, I don’t think there’s any question that you two are going to have to settle your issues at the Marquee Event, but it’s not going to be for nothing. Similar to how I made the match between Michael Machina, BRAE, and Brianna Hill a Number One Contendership match for the World Heavyweight Championship, I’m willing to give you the same benefit. So how does this sound…
(Tyrone pauses for suspense, both Chris and Daryl looking at him with intrigue over what it could be.)
Tyrone Montgomery: At Reckless Wiring, Chris Elite and Daryl Kinkade will face off… with the winner getting a shot at the Interwire Championship!
(The crowd cheers loudly at the confirmation of a high-stakes match, as both men look satisfied inside of the ring.)
Sterling Luxe: About damn time we have a competent General Manager around here who knows what’s best!
Daryl Kinkade: And I am more than happy to add another title to my belt and make sure that the likes of you don’t have a chance to disrespect my name again.
Chris Elite: :mjlol: Sure.
(Chris shakes his head as he makes a gesture to Sterling, the two of them turning around and beginning to make their way out of the ring. Daryl has a dead serious expression on his face as he continues to glare at him, and things seem to end on that note…)
Stew-O: CHRIS SPINS AROUND AND RUSHES BACK AT DARYL, LEAPING INTO THE AIR FOR A STANDING BOX OFFICE SMASH!
Flannery McCoy: BUT DARYL SEES IT COMING! AS HE CATCHES HIM OUT OF THE AIR WITH BOW DOWN TO THE KINK!
Jake Mercer: AND NOW HE HAS A HOLD OF HIM! AND I THINK HE’S TRYING TO LIFT HIM FOR THE STORMBREAKER!
Stew-O: BUT HE DOESN’T GET THE CHANCE TO GO FOR MISERY LOVES COMPANY! STERLING MANAGES TO GRAB A HOLD OF CHRIS AND PULL HIM OUT OF HARMS’ WAY JUST IN TIME!
(The crowd boos loudly as Daryl yells at him to get back into the ring, Sterling trying to calm Chris down after what had happened. Chris, though… is calm. He has a smirk on his face, almost as if he’s impressed that Daryl didn’t fall for the same thing that he did last week. He nods his head in acceptance as he backpedals up the ramp.)
Flannery McCoy: And I think this goes without saying, but if Chris Elite is not careful, this could be what we see at Reckless Wiring!
Jake Mercer: Yeah, and Daryl Kinkade is going to have a straight shot toward the Interwire Championship! But that remains to be seen.
(‘New Devil’ begins to play up once again as Daryl climbs up to the top rope, hyping up the crowd as he points directly to Chris, trash talking him while relishing the moment. The last shot seen is Chris continuing to watch him as he stands on the stage, knowing what he has to do, as Friday Night Dynasty fades to elsewhere.)
(The camera cuts to Stephie Love in the ring.)
Stephie Love: The following main event contest is scheduled for one fall!
Crowd: ONE FALL!
(‘Ultra Instinct’ can be heard blaring throughout the speakers as the audience reacts loudly to the arrival of the former Interwire Champion, BRAE. BRAE halts at the stage, gazing upon the crowd with an intense gaze on his face, maintaining all of his focus as he’s walking down the ramp.)
Stephie Love: Introducing first! From Novosibirsk, Russia! Weighing in at 215 pounds… ‘SON’ BRRRRRRRRRAE!!!
Stew-O: The former Interwire Champion has always been one to accept any challenge that should come his way, BRAE’s looking to have a great encounter with his opponent tonight, and that much is to garner all the more momentum.
Flannery McCoy: BRAE will march into the main event yet again against a competitor that can be tested for what she brings to the table, to ensure it’s not gonna be anything for BRAE to even think about underestimating tonight!
(‘Sweet Dreams’ by Eurythmics blared through the speakers as the crowd did not react in a very positive manner, which is made glaringly apparent with Harper Lee holding the briefcase, emerging from the back & standing at the ramp.)
Stephie Love: Introducing his opponent! From Charlotte, North Carolina, weighing in at 114 pounds… 2026 CASH IN THE VAULT HOLDER, HARPERRRRRRR LEE!!!!
Stew-O: Harper Lee is looking to mount her own momentum considerably going into Reckless Wiring, as she was able to put up a sizable start in her own right by securing the very briefcase that remains in her possession as she will be privy of that much to hold onto.
Jake Mercer: And she will have to take it up against all of the fury that resides within going against one of the most intense competitors in EAW today, which she has proven herself capable of going up against in her own right. This main event will be a testament to that!
(DING! DING! DING!)
Stew-O: And we’re off! BRAE faces off with Harper Lee right here in the main event of Dynasty! These two elitists are still looking to find themselves in the most prosperous positioning that they can possibly muster as we head toward Reckless Wiring. Both elitists have a great deal to accomplish through their efforts as the season begins, and with this season soon coming to a close, momentum is more crucial than ever in a match of this facet where main event victories can certainly place them on the path that’s necessary for both of them!
Flannery McCoy: As BRAE & Harper begin to motion around the ring, looking to make as much good as possible out of this opportunity they have been given on the main event stage while they absolutely can! They begin to move themselves forward—as BRAE looks for a forearm—BUT HARPER DUCKS & SENDS A KNEE LIFT SPRAWLING ACROSS BRAE!! BRAE is being kept at bay as Harper is now sending an elbow smash sprawling across the chest of BRAE! And ANOTHER elbow is being placed that’s keeping BRAE from mustering up any of the offense that he usually likes to place!
Jake Mercer: With Harper mounting as much of this offense in her own right as possible right now, BRAE is being backed into the corner, and he sees himself in a rather vicarious spot right now as she’s sending A STEP-UP ENZIGURI to knock BRAE back! And now she’s mounting up all of the strikes, sending repeated forearms across her temple as she’s refusing to let up while maintaining all of this control that she can! The referee is counting down as this can result in a swift disqualification loss if Harper isn’t careful enough in halting all of the pressure that has been thrown her way!
Stew-O: As Harper has no choice but to back herself away from the corner as the referee could have ended this match rather early! She does not want that to occur as she’s able to back away, ignoring any of the words that the referee could be throwing her way as she’s now looking ahead & toward the former Interwire Champion! Harper is looking to make the rush back toward BRAE as she proceeds to RUSH TOWARD HIM FOR A RUNNING DROPKICK—
Flannery McCoy: BUT BRAE SIDESTEPS & SENDS AN OVERHEAD CHOP DIRECTLY OVER HER CHEST!!! Harper is feeling all of that chop as she’s mustering up all of the energy to bring herself back up, refusing to stay down for long as she was just maintaining that control she had—AS BRAE SENDS ANOTHER CHOP SPRAWLING ACROSS HER CHEST! Harper is being placed through the pressure now as BRAE doesn’t let up for a single second now.. SENDING A THIRD CHOP AS HARPER IS SENT REELING INTO THE CORNER WITHOUT AVAIL! THIS IS NOT GOOD!
Jake Mercer: AS BRAE BRINGS HIMSELF TO THE CORNER & SENDS REPEATED CHOPS TOWARD HARPER!! MACHINE GUN CHOPS ARE SOUNDING OFF AS HARPER IS UNABLE TO FIND THE GROUND THAT SHE’S LOOKING FOR! Lee is struggling considerably here as BRAE is now ensuring that every single chop is firing off in succession! The referee is counting down, but BRAE is refusing to let up as Harper even drops to a seated position against the corner—AND BRAE IS STILL CHOPPING AWAY!! THIS IS NOT GOING WELL FOR HIS OPPONENT AT ALL HERE!
Stew-O: As BRAE finally backs himself up from the corner after the referee comes dangerously close to the five count! BRAE puts his hands up as the referee is speaking a great deal toward him, but he doesn’t pay much mind to him as well as he looks ahead to Harper who is still situated in the corner.. AND HE LOOKS TO APPLY FURTHER PRESSURE BY RUSHING FORWARD WITH A FIERCE BOOT INTO THE CORNER!
Flannery McCoy: BUT HARPER ROLLS HERSELF OVER & ONTO THE APRON TO AVOID THE BOOT IN THE CORNER! BRAE is unable to land the boot, but he is able to stop himself at the corner with his hands grasping onto the ropes! Harper is now trying to pull herself back up here, looking to keep herself in this match for as much ample time as she can possibly muster while BRAE is still on the prowl.. as he’s got a handful of her hair!! Harper is yelling out as BRAE is dragging Harper upward, looking to rush her over toward the RINGPOST—
Jake Mercer: BUT HARPER STOPS HERSELF WITH A FOOT AGAINST THE POST—AND SENDS ANOTHER ENZIGURI SPRAWLING ACROSS THE TEMPLE OF BRAE!! Harper with her swift reflexes as she’s able to send BRAE back, with the former Interwire Champion now teetering in place as he’s got a hand on his own head, with Lee reaffirming her own stance here before leaping upward & onto the top rope as she’s NOW LAUNCHING TOWARD BRAE—
Stew-O: AS THE MISSILE DROPKICK CONNECTS!!! BRAE IS TAKEN DOWN BY THE MISSILE DROPKICK WHICH CAUSES HIM TO ROLL BACKWARD & ONTO HIS KNEES! BRAE is unable to bring himself back up as he’s remaining in place, vulnerable in this state while Harper is able to kip herself back up while looking ahead to BRAE! She motions herself back over to her opponent with the same swiftness—AS A SHINING WIZARD ACROSS THE JAW OF BRAE LANDS!! Harper rushes herself over to make the pin!! Here’s the cover!!
ONEEEEEEEEE!!!
TWOOOOOOOOOO—
Flannery McCoy: NOPE! BRAE WITH THE SHOULDER UP!! BRAE is able to shove Harper off and slowly sit himself upward, but Harper is returning back to her own feet just as quickly as she’s now following BRAE while quicker to her stance.. TO SEND A FOREARM ACROSS HIS JAW!! BRAE is being suppressed to the fullest as Harper refuses to slow down for as much room as she has to maintain all of this control! Harper doesn’t stop from there as ANOTHER FOREARM SMASH ACROSS HIS JAW FOLLOWS SUIT! Not enough to put BRAE down, but Harper now backs herself away as she’s reeling her leg back & aiming for AN IMMENSE KICK ACROSS HIS TEMPLE—
Stew-O: BUT BRAE STOOD UP & CAUGHT HER LEG AT THE NICK OF TIME—BEFORE NAILING HIS PALM RIGHT OVER THE CHEST OF HARPER WITH A SICKENING STRIKE!! Lee felt every single bit of that palm strike as she is refusing to be put down in her own right, shaking her own head vigorously as she’s keeping to a stance for as much as she possibly can.. ‘TILL BRAE SENDS A VICIOUS ELBOW ACROSS HER TEMPLE TO KNOCKS HARPER CONSIDERABLY! She’s sent sprawling into the ropes before teetering forward & BRAE—
Flannery McCoy: AS BRAE WASTES NO TIME HOISTING HARPER LEE UPWARD & SENDING HER DOWNWARD WITH A URANAGE!!! Harper is down on the mat as BRAE doesn’t waste any time from here, dropping down to the mat & hooking the leg as the cover has been made! The referee rushes himself over to make the count!
ONEEEEEEEEE!!!
TWOOOOOOOOOO—
Flannery McCoy: NO! HARPER KICKS OUT!! BRAE nods to himself as Harper is now crawling, trying to bring herself up to a proper spot in this match as BRAE has been able to mount all of the offense from here! Control is in his arsenal here as now Lee is looking to clutch onto the ropes, dragging herself upward yet this is not the best position to be with her back turned—AS BRAE SENDS A SUDDEN FOREARM OVER HER UPPER BACK!! AND ANOTHER CLOBBERING BLOW OVER HER BACK AS WELL!! Harper is being placed through the struggle as she’s refusing to stay down, but BRAE is here to ensure that she can’t come back from the heat!
Jake Mercer: AS BRAE IS LOOKING TO WRAP HIS ARMS AROUND HER & LAUNCH HER WITH A GERMAN SUPLEX—BUT HARPER IS HOLDING ONTO THE ROPES!! Harper is refusing to let go as she’s not looking to be sent for the ringer there as BRAE is trying to make this maneuver go through! BUT BRAE WITH ANOTHER CLOBBERING STRIKE OVER Harper’S UPPER BACK AS SHE HAS TO LET GO! Lee can’t hold out for too long as BRAE now has all of the room here to GERMAN SUPLEX HARPER ACROSS THE RING!!
Stew-O: As Harper is sent rolling away and onto the apron!!! BRAE can’t take advantage as quickly as he may have liked to as Harper is able to roll herself from the mat and onto the apron, but BRAE is not looking to slow himself down to a pace that does not suit him! He’s now taking himself over to Harper, dragging her upward as she’s looking to stand herself up yet BRAE’s got her hoisted in position while trying all that he can to maintain control! AS HE’S STOOD OVER THE MIDDLE ROPE.. AND LOOKING TO SUPLEX HARPER FROM THE APRON & BACK INTO THE RING!
Flannery McCoy: BUT HARPER DESPERATELY APPLIES THE GUILLOTINE CHOKE AS BRAE IS UNABLE TO CONNECT!! Harper is refusing to let go as this may not be a maneuver in her wheelhouse, yet she’s willing to venture into submissions of this intent as the referee is now counting down as this is an illegal submission being done on the ropes! But Harper is doing everything in her power to pull BRAE over those ropes & back onto the apron that she was just caught within in order to keep him at bay!
Jake Mercer: As BRAE is sent onto the apron alongside Harper with the two now positioned accordingly! Just before the referee can hit the five count as this match does continue on! This is panning out as well as it can for both elitists tonight as they have been able to throw everything at one another with their vicious offense, but it appears this is about to amplify itself to a much further degree as now Harper is looking to SEND A SWIFT FOREARM ACROSS THE TEMPLE OF BRAE!
Stew-O: AS BRAE IS ROCKED BY THAT FOREARM! He’s reeling back but clutching onto the rope with a hand to keep himself from falling down off of the apron as he redirects all of his focus back onto Harper—TO SEND A SWIFT FOREARM OF HIS OWN ACROSS HER TEMPLE!! Harper is knocked back considerably as she’s shaking her own head, clutching onto the rope as she’s doing everything that she can to maintain her own ground as well!
Flannery McCoy: AS SHE SENDS ANOTHER KNEE ACROSS HIS JAW ONCE MORE WITH FORCE! BRAE is wincing in pain as his jaw has taken all of the punishment he has been placed through from here, shaking his own head as he’s clutching onto the rope and refusing to be put down with all of the energy that he’s still got left in the tank! BRAE grits his teeth as he’s now looking directly at Harper without much in the way—
Jake Mercer: AS HE SENDS A KNIFE EDGE CHOP ACROSS HER CHEST THAT IS ENOUGH TO HAVE Harper FEELING ALL OF THE PAIN AS WELL!! She leans back, unable to retort as the chop has caused her to keep back & try to recover while BRAE has his own sights set on making some good out of this opportunity that he’s got from here! Harper’s shaking her own as BRAE IS NOW RUSHING FORWARD & LOOKING FOR TO SPRAWL TOWARD HER—
Stew-O: SHOTGUN DROPKICK SUDDENLY HALTS BRAE RIGHT WHERE HE STANDS!! Harper is able to retort with a very sudden dropkick that causes BRAE to reel back & remain in this immense daze! BRAE is staggered as Harper doesn’t waste another moment rushing ahead & NAILING ANOTHER SHOTGUN DROPKICK THAT SENDS BRAE THROUGH THE ROPES & ONTO THE RINGSIDE FLOOR!!! BRAE IS TAKEN DOWN FROM THE APRON & TO THE FLOOR!!
Flannery McCoy: AN IMMENSE MANEUVER FROM Harper! BRAE is deep trouble now as Harper is doing everything that she can to drag BRAE into the ring, with BRAE trying to keep himself from remaining down entirely as he’s got a hand over his own lower back, as Harper is now clutching onto his wrist while refusing to let up from here—AND NAILS ‘HOUSE OF BALLOONS’!!!! THE BACKSTABBER CAUSES BRAE TO DROP DOWN AS HARPER HOOKS THE LEG!
ONEEEEEEEEE!!!
TWOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
THREEEEE—
Jake Mercer: NO! THE KICK-OUT FROM BRAE IS ENOUGH TO KEEP HIMSELF IN THE MATCH!! Harper is sitting up in a hurry, shaking her own head as she’s clutching back onto BRAE’s wrist while dragging him over to the ropes, leaning him accordingly as she’s got him exactly where she may need him!! Lee proceeds to rush the ropes, before rushing back toward BRAE is she wants to seal this match with ‘LONELY STAR’ TO BRING THE WIN—
Stew-O: BUT BRAE SIDESTEPS! HARPER STOPS HERSELF AT THE ROPES AS SHE TURNS BACK AROUND—WITH BRAE CLOTHESLINING HARPER OVER THE TOP ROPE!! Harper manages to hold on yet she’s unable to recover as quickly as she wants to, dragging herself upward while in this struggle to bring herself back up, but BRAE has recovered more than enough as he’s pulled Harper into position while she’s on the apron!
Flannery McCoy: ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! FIVE! SIX! SEVEN! EIGHT! NINE! ‘TEN BEATS OF BRAE’!!! THAT’S ENOUGH!! The Cash In the Vault holder is dazed as BRAE now pulls Harper away from the apron & back into the ring, hooking her arms as she’s now caught in being hoisted upward by the former Interwire Champion—AS SHE’S BROUGHT DOWN WITH A BUTTERFLY SUPLEX!!! The cover is made as BRAE looks to pick up the win!!
ONEEEEEEEEE!!!
TWOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
THREEEEE—
Jake Mercer: NO!!! HARPER KICKS OUT!!! She’s shaking her head vigorously as she is refusing to go down to BRAE! BRAE is now bringing himself back up, and he’s set on putting an end to this match once & for all as he backs into the corner! Harper is staggering herself upward as she’s now trying to remain on her feet, doing everything in her power to keep to this match as BRAE has her lined up from here! BRAE looks toward Harper Lee and RUSHES FORWARD WITH ‘MORRIGAN’—
Stew-O: HARPER SENDS A SINGLE LEG DROPKICK SPRAWLING ACROSS BRAE’S TEMPLE TO KEEP HIM FROM SENDING ANY MEASURE OF OFFENSE!! BRAE IS DOWN TO KNEE!! Harper is keeping herself on the move as she’s looking to send a swift end to this match once more, rushing beyond the ropes & back to BRAE WITH ANOTHER ATTEMPT FOR ‘LONELY STAR’—
Flannery McCoy: BUT BRAE RUSHES PAST HARPER & TURNS HIMSELF BACK AROUND WHILE SHE’S ALSO LOOKING TO GARNER FOCUS TOWARD HIM—AS BRAE IS LOOKING FOR ‘MORRIGAN’ AGAIN!!!
Jake Mercer: BUT HARPER DUCKS UNDER & PULLS BRAE ONTO THE MAT—AS SHE’S NOW FLIPPING OVER FOR THE O’CONNER ROLL PIN!!!
ONEEEEEEEEE!!!
TWOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE—
Stew-O: BUT BRAE EXERTS UPWARD & PUSHES HIS BODYWEIGHT OVER HARPER TO MAINTAIN A PIN ATTEMPT OF HIS OWN!!!
ONEEEEEEEEE!!!
TWOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE—
Flannery McCoy: HARPER LIFTS THE SHOULDER UP AND RETREATS TO THE ROPES—AND KASAI BLASTS HER WITH A SKULL KICK FROM RINGSIDE!!! REFEREE DIDN’T SEE!!! HARPER IS LAID BACK ON THE CANVAS AS KASAI DUCKS & BRAE RUSHES IN—
Jake Mercer: TO NAIL ‘RED DEATH’!!! H-BOMB IS ENOUGH AS HARPER HAS BEEN RATTLED!! BRAE WITH THE COVER!!!!
ONEEEEEEEEE!!!
TWOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!
(DING! DING! DING!)
Stephie Love: HERE IS YOUR WINNER…. BRAEEEEE!!!
Flannery McCoy: Quite the win for BRAE tonight despite the interference from KASAI! As he’s able to mount up considerable momentum toward Reckless Wiring—
Flannery McCoy: AS MICHAEL MACHINA IMMEDIATELY YANKS BRAE AWAY FROM THE RING AND ONTO RINGSIDE!!! THE LEFTS & RIGHTS ARE BEING EXCHANGED—AS KASAI IS NOW BEING CAUGHT UP IN THE MIX!!!!
Jake Mercer: AND BRIANNA HILL LEAPS INTO THE CHAOS!!!! AN ALL OUT BRAWL IS GOING HAYWIRE AS SECURITY IS NOW SPRAWLING OUT INTO THE MAYHEM TO SEPARATE THE RABID ELITISTS! THIS IS GROWING OUT OF CONTROL, WE MAY NEED TO GET MORE OUT OF HERE—
Stew-O: AS HARPER SNEAKS INTO THE FIRE—FOR A ‘LONELY STAR’ TO KASAI!!!! HARPER IMMEDIATELY SCURRIES OFF FROM THE CHAOS AFTER BLASTING KASAI!!! Harper gets her own measure of revenge tonight following the loss, as this is a chaotic end to Dynasty!!!
(Harper immediately clutches onto her briefcase after nailing KASAI, who holds onto her own jaw with a grimace while Harper is glaring forward from the ramp at the chaos spiraling between BRAE, Michael & Brianna as security works to separate the three, with the scene soon closing out.)
(EAW logo buzzes.)
