Voltage 1/24/21

[SCREENBAR – Outside of the World 1 Theatre]

(The camera opens to the outside of the World 1 Theatre. Ms. Extreme is seen approaching the arena with all of her stuff as Voltage prepares to start. She’s in the parking lot, but as she approaches the arena she is suddenly taken down to the ground as she shouts in pain. She holds her knee in pain, before someone finally walks into the camera’s view.)

(This person turns out to be Minerva, who’s holding a lead pipe. While Ms. Extreme was walking to the arena Minerva hit her in the knee with the lead pipe, obviously dropping her immediately. Minerva stands over Ms. Extreme for a few moments, before finally going back to the same leg, hitting it over and over with the lead pipe. Ms. Extreme tries to roll away and quickly get back to her feet so she could fight back, but as soon as she does so Minerva swings the pipe into her midsection, causing Ms. Extreme to go down without much of a fight. Again, Minerva swings the pipe onto her stomach, and at this point Ms. Extreme is trying to grab onto a car, or anything she could use to pull herself back to her feet, all while Minerva continues her assault with the pipe, causing Ms. Extreme to scream in pain.)

(Ms. Extreme finally manages to grab onto the back of a car, but as she tries to pull herself back up Minerva hits the same leg from before with the lead pipe, once again dropping her. This allows Minerva to pick her up, and she tries to slam her face into the car, but Ms. Extreme stops herself before hitting Minerva with an elbow. Ms. Extreme is slightly limping at this point, but she manages to grab Minerva before slamming her face into the car. Minerva stumbles back a bit, but as Ms. Extreme goes back towards Minerva to continue fighting back, Minerva pushes the lead pipe into Ms. Extreme’s stomach. Ms. Extreme falls back towards the car, and Minerva goes to hit her in the face with the pipe but she barely gets out of the way. Ms. Extreme grabs a suitcase, and she throws it at Minerva, hitting her in the stomach. Ms. Extreme then runs up to Minerva as fast as she still can, before punching her in the face. Ms. Extreme is finally fighting back now, as she knees Minerva in the midsection before continuing to punch away at her. Minerva is brought down to one knee as Ms. Extreme continues fighting, but her fight doesn’t last too long as Minerva gets back up and grabs Ms. Extreme, before charging and sending Ms. Extreme into another car. Ms. Extreme drops down to the ground, and Minerva goes back towards the lead pipe, but Ms. Extreme grabs Minerva’s leg as an attempt to stop her.)

(Minerva turns towards Ms. Extreme, and Ms. Extreme manages to pull her down to the ground before climbing on top of her. She tries to start punching her, but Minerva quickly grabs the lead pipe and swings it across Ms. Extreme’s head, dropping her to the ground. Minerva gets back to her feet, and after seeing the fight in Ms. Extreme she doesn’t even give her a chance to recover, hitting her once again in the head with the lead pipe, before continuing to beat her with the pipe. Blood has started to pour out of Ms. Extreme’s head after getting hit in the head with the pipe multiple times, and as Minerva notices this she picks Ms. Extreme back up, before slamming her head back into the same car repeatedly. Ms. Extreme is faintly trying to swing at Minerva still, but as Minerva lets go of Ms. Extreme, she immediately drops down to a knee. Minerva capitalizes on this, hitting Ms. Extreme

in the hurt leg with the pipe once again, causing Ms. Extreme to drop back down. Minerva keeps one foot on top of Ms. Extreme’s leg to keep her in place, before slamming the lead pipe onto her shin as hard as she can. She does this a few more times, before finally dropping the lead pipe as Ms. Extreme can no longer fight.)

(Ms. Extreme is still bleeding, and her leg is still in pain but she’s trying to reach out to something. She clearly wants to keep fighting and get back up, so Minerva runs back towards her and kicks her in the face. Ms. Extreme seems to be knocked out at this point, but Minerva still seems to not be done with her just yet. Instead, Minerva pulls her back up to her feet, before throwing Ms. Extreme back into a car, causing her to drop back down the ground without a fight. Ms. Extreme is unconscious, and Minerva tosses the leadpipe down, smiling at the damage done.)

Minerva: (off-mic) I guess you’re not as immune to fuckery as you claim, huh? Bitch.

(Minerva begins to make her way to the arena on that final note. Ms. Extreme is left in the parking lot, unconscious and in almost a puddle of her own blood. As Ms. Extreme lays there basically lifeless, the camera finally begins to fade out.)

(EAW intro plays.)

(A highlight video showcasing last week’s incredible episode begins to play.)

(In the opening contest, Lisa Wren dispatched debutant Elitist, Sinead Reyns. Shane Gates would get a much needed victory when he would absolutely destroy Honor Guard and send him packing from the company. Darcy May Morgan attempted to show off by defeating a debuting A. Catalina Flowers. Darcy would end up knocked out via her King of Elite opponent, Raven Roberts after the match concluded. Azrael rebounded and pinned Holly Arrow in their match. Mr. Jacobs, Azrael’s brother and handler, would order Azrael to destroy Holly, but Candice Blair, who had come to the ring during the match, would cover Holly and order Azrael to stop. He would obey much to the disgust of Jacobs. With The Blicky Boyz on commentary and a King of Elite match announced earlier in the evening featuring IDOL-GUN taking on Kensingten Calhoun-Astor and Holly, it wouldn’t surprise anyone that the match featuring Hikari Kanno and Miku Sakai taking on the Unified Tag Team Champions, The Realm, would end in disarray. A massive brawl would break out between all the King of Elite opponents that would leave The Blicky Boyz and IDOL-GUN standing tall. The personal rivalry between Jake Smith and Drake King took another turn when Jake decided to disrupt the match Drake was having with Rex McAllister. Jake and Insurgency would drag an unconscious Sierra Bradford out to the stage, distracting Drake and allowing Rex to get the win. They would end up destroying Sierra and taking out Drake once again. Perhaps the highlight of Voltage were the two King of Elite Quarterfinal bouts. In the first one, TLA would defeat Candice Blair with a Mexican Destroyer out of nowhere. In the main event, Ms. Extreme would capitalize on a distracted Minerva, who was watching a brawl unfold at ringside between Rex and Myles, and get the roll-up victory.)

(The highlight video fades out, but instead of cutting to shots of the virtual fans, the camera shot goes straight to the ring. There is no Voltage theme playing. Instead, World 1 Theatre is full of boos as the video of Minerva attacked Ms. Extreme plays on the videotron for all of them to see. To say they are rocked by it is an understatement, because now it seems like the status of tonight’s semi-final match is up in the air. The voice of Voltage, James Peters, is finally heard.)

James Peters: Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Voltage. As we were getting ready to come on the air tonight, our cameras picked up the horrific attack on Ms. Extreme as she was getting ready to come into the building. To say Minerva has snapped would be a severe understatement, and right now, we don’t have any update on Ms. Extreme. I’ll be honest, it doesn’t look good.

(James’ voice is somber as the camera cuts to a shot of the commentators, both James and his partner, Rich Russillo, look shaken up a bit. In the middle of them sits Persephone and she is filing her nails.)

Persephone: Oh. Am I supposed to say something depressing right now? I mean, I don’t really give a fuck about who represents Voltage in the King of Elite finals. The tournament should have been canceled the second Rex was screwed by that cunt Minerva.

James Peters: 🙂 it’s going to be one those nights, I see.

Rich Russillo: Nevertheless, we have another action pa-

(“Triumph” by Tenth Dimension begins to play across the PA system, quickly cutting off Rich. The crowd, who have never settled down, really unleash their feelings. Drake the Redeemer has stepped out to a chorus of jeers that are positively deafening, and for once, Drake doesn’t even bother to acknowledge the crowd. The Messiah makes his way down to the ring, striding down the ramp with a purpose. His flowing white silk robes almost make it seem like he is floating :wow:. Drake grabs a microphone before he gets into the ring, and once his music fades out, he begins to talk.)

Drake King: I’m disappointed.

Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOO! BOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! BOOOOOOOOOOO! BOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Drake King: I will admit that last night on Showdown, my plan to eliminate both Kassidy Heart and Consuela Rose Ava from the King of Elite tournament failed. I underestimated both of them and their respective wills to win purely to spite me. I guess I lit a fire under both of them and they couldn’t help but go above and beyond to disrespect me and prove me wrong. There never needed to be a woman in the King of Elite finals. There never needed to be a woman in the King of Elite tournament, period. IN FACT! There never even needed to be a King of Elite tournament but I digress. What’s done is done, and now there’s a chance the crown could end up in Kassidy’s hands. Honestly, it makes me sick to my stomach to think about that, and had Consuela not knocked me down from the apron, then perhaps I could have done more. Maybe I could have somehow salvaged the integrity of this tournament. It doesn’t help that Ms. Extreme or TLA will be another finalist. I don’t even know if Ms. Extreme will be able to compete which means that the unthinkable will happen and TLA will get another chance he doesn’t deserve. Thanks a lot, Minerva. If only Myles could stand up to Minerva and show her the error of her ways. I don’t understand how things have gotten so far out of hand, and even my win over Maxwell did very little to help me settle my mind and regain my composure over all of these unfortunate events. I do my best to be kind and understanding to every Elitist in this company. It is my job as The Messiah to make sure everyone’s best interests are recognized and that we can all live together in peace and harmony. It continues to astound me that my voice goes unheard and my wants for the betterment of this company go ignored. When will you people realize that what I’m trying to do here is for your own good?

(Drake shakes his head. He truly wants an answer to that question and so far, no one has been able to answer it for him.)

Drake King: None of you want to acknowledge that my intentions are good and that I know what I’m talking about. A lot of people are saying that I’m not the same man I was last season, and for the life of me I can’t figure out how that is a bad thing. Rex especially seems to keep bringing this up. I never want to be the man I was last season. It breaks my heart when I look back and see how consumed I was with material things that don’t matter. Being greedy over championships has never done anyone any favors. I even made mistakes in my personal life that I am not proud of. I hate that I did things with my girlfriend that would make other people question her purity. I understand that we never should have kissed one another before being married, and I have apologized to Sierra for that. We are now in a committed, pure relationship and I could not be happier. Sierra is a bright light and she understands my vision and my goal to make EAW better for all of us. I love her and when Insurgency dragged her out from the back last week…

Drake King: I was furious. I let Sierra down back at Grand Rampage when I failed to protect her from HIM. I was not expecting Jake to stoop so low. Truly, I wasn’t. It makes me sad that he’s worse than I thought, and like I said earlier, beating Maxwell didn’t even give me any satisfaction. I left Dynasty and allowed my thoughts to take over. I prayed about this very hard because I didn’t want to make a decision out of anger. I came to the conclusion that there is only one solution to this whole thing.

(Drake pauses for a moment and it’s almost like he’s physically hurting over what he has to say next.)

Drake King: At King of Elite, I must get into the ring, get my hands dirty, and beat Jake Smith until he sees the error of his ways.

(As unpopular as both Drake and Jake are, the thought of a match between the two of them leaves the crowd shook. They pop huge for this announcement.)

James Peters: :whoa: Did Drake just challenge Jake for King of Elite?!

Persephone: I mean it sounds to me that he kinda just made the match himself, and that Jake really doesn’t have a choice in the matter :mjlol:

Rich Russillo: I think Pers-

(“We Appreciate Power” by Grimes begins to blast across the public address system.)

Rich Russillo: :damn:

Crowd: :damn:

James Peters: IT’S CONSUELA ROSE AVA!

Persephone: Yawn. I hope she got a rabies shot after getting bit by that animal last night.

(Inside the ring, Drake looks a little surprised to see Consuela coming to the ring instead of Jake. In fact, it looks like he did not expect this at all. Consuela slides into the ring and motions for her music to be cut.)

Drake King: Sister Ava. Now this is quite the surprise.

(Consuela produces a microphone from her back pocket and she glares at Drake.)

Consuela Rose Ava: Save your Sister Ava bullshit for another sister who might actually give enough of a fuck to entertain you. Candice seems to really be into charity these days.

(There’s a ton of bitterness in Consuela’s voice and she has every right to be angry. She took a horrible beating last night on Showdown at Drake’s hands and even though she seems to still be in a bit of pain, the unmistakable fire in her dark eyes tells the story of a woman who has come to Voltage looking for a fight.)

Drake King: I don’t think that kind of language is necessary, Consuela. It’s not your character and I’m not sure why you have come out here when I was about to call Jake down to the ring. I have a score to settle with him that does not involve you, so if you wouldn’t mind skedaddling for now, I will be happy to have a conversation with you at a later date over what unfolded last night on Showdown.

Consuela Rose Ava: Well here’s the thing. I don’t really care about what you have going on with Jake right now. All I know is that I now have a score to settle with you. I’m not going to be so bold and claim that I would have won the match if you had just left well enough alone. I don’t know that, and you had nothing to do with the ending. Kassidy was able to get the better of me when it mattered the most and unfortunately I couldn’t fight back.

(Consuela rotates her bandaged shoulder as if to emphasize that point.)

Consuela Rose Ava: But what you did after the match is what I have an issue with. You proved that you are nothing more than a coward, attacking a woman who was down for the count and could not defend herself. There was no reason for that, if you want my opinion. If you wanted a fight with me, all you had to do was say that. I get that you had a shitty agenda last night and that was to keep a woman from advancing to the King of Elite finals. Unfortunately, you picked the wrong women to mess with, and it really came back to bite you, didn’t it? You tried to keep Kassidy and myself down and out, not realizing that we are two of the toughest women in Elite Answers Wrestling. I don’t doubt that you would have gotten involved again which is why I slammed my knee into your face. It was satisfying to see you hit the ground and rendered helpless. That is how it should be all the time, going forward. You don’t need to be allowed to ever do anymore damage to anyone else, ever again. I know you came out here and said you wanted Jake Smith at King of Elite, but I have taken matters into my own hands.

(Drake raises an eyebrow, clearly perplexed over what Consuela has just said. He isn’t sure what she means when she says she has taken matters into her own hands, but judging from the smile on Consuela’s face, Drake can only make an educated guess. He sighs.)

Drake King: Explain.

Consuela Rose Ava: Having been on Voltage last season, I pretty much know how Captain Charisma operates. Ask and you shall receive, and that’s what I did, Drake. I asked him if I could face you at King of Elite and guess what? He said yes!

(Drake blinks.)

Drake King: But that’s not the match that I need to take place…

(Consuela steps up to Drake and gets right in his face.)

Consuela Rose Ava: I. Don’t. Care.

(Drake takes a deep breath and steps back, almost as if he is trying to keep his temper under control. Clearly this turn of events is not something he expected, although anyone who knows Consuela Rose knows she is never going to be the woman who backs down from anyone or anything.)

(“Stop Breathing” by Playboi Carti begins to blast across the PA system.)

Persephone: :noah: Whyyyy? They’re taking up so much and we haven’t even gotten a chance to talk about Prince Fayawhatever coming to Voltage tonight! :noah:

James Peters: :whoa: That is His Royal Highness, Prince Fayyaad al Ziyad. Our apologies for Persephone’s insolence.

Persephone: I mean, that’s what I said, right?

Rich Russillo: You are so cute.

(Jake Smith has walked out, but he does not come to the ring. Instead he stands on the stage and looks towards the ring. He doesn’t really bother to acknowledge Consuela, but he does turn his attention directly towards Drake. As usual, Jake has that shit eating grin on his face.)

Jake Smith: Now ladies, there is no use in arguing over what the King of Elite match is going to be. It’s obvious that you, Drake, have managed to piss a bunch of people off for literally no reason, and it doesn’t surprise me at all that I’m not the only person who wants your head placed on a silver platter. While Consuela’s wants and needs obviously come second to yours truly, I don’t mind showcasing a side of myself that is rarely seen, and that’s my generous side. Consuela already has a match with Drake. Drake has challenged me to a match. I damn sure want a chance to beat the Holy Spirit out of Drake. So why not just make it a triple threat? 🤷‍♂️

Drake King: Why? What good is a triple thre-

Consuela Rose Ava: (interrupting Drake) I accept.

Jake Smith: :blessed: Perfect!

Drake King: Now wait one minute…

Jake Smith: People can talk their shit about me and what my motives really are, but there’s one thing no one can ever dispute. I don’t back down from challenges.

(Jake and Consuela have their eyes locked on one another now, and Consuela can’t help but smirk.)

Consuela Rose Ava: And neither do. I’ll see you two at King of Elite.

Drake King: But I did not agree to th-

James Peters: LA RODILLA DE LA MUERTE! THE KNEE OF DEATH TO DRAKE KING! THE MESSIAH WAS JUST FLATTENED BY CONSUELA ROSE AVA’S FINISHER!

(“We Appreciate Power” by Grimes begins to play once again as the former Interwire Champion stands over the fallen body of Drake King.)

Rich Russillo: Consuela didn’t come to Voltage to fuck around. She wanted a match with Drake King at King of Elite and she got it! Oh my god… this is going to be insane!

James Peters: Indeed it is, because it’s going to be a triple threat that includes Jake Smith who is currently applauding Consuela. She doesn’t seem to appreciate Jake’s sarcasm, and I don’t blame her given what went down last night during the main event of Showdown. I have a feeling that these three Elitists might tear down the house come King of Elite and steal the whole fucking show.

(On the ramp, Consuela has stopped in front of Jake. Whatever Jake is saying to Consuela isn’t picked up by the cameras, but she shoves him to the side and makes her way backstage. Jake chuckles to himself before looking back down at the ring at Drake. Drake is sitting up and holding his jaw, clearly annoyed at how everything has unfolded here tonight. He is angry and once again, Jake just shrugs his shoulders. It doesn’t really matter to him how things unfolded tonight because he’s got another chance to defeat Drake King, and more importantly, a triple threat match with no rules or restrictions that he can use to his advantage in order to make sure Drake truly plays the price.)

(Jake makes his way off the stage and after taking another shot of Drake, Voltage fades into its first commercial break of the night.)

(Promotional ad for King of Elite 2021, featuring Terry Chambers versus SOSA Henderson for the EAW Championship.)

(“Feel It Still”[Instrumental] by Portugal The Man starts playing as Lisa Wren comes out, on her way possibly to go back on the winning route. After winning against Sinead Reyns last week, Lisa Wren looks to bounce back from where we fell down and is now on her way to go back to where she actually belongs. Bella Braxton is ready in the ring as she starts her usual introductions.)

Bella Braxton: This singles match is scheduled for ONE FALL! Introducing first, from British Columbia, Canada. Weighing in at 130 pounds, LISA WREN!

James Peters: I’m sure you all know why the Prince will like this match. It has Lisa Wren!

Persephone: Are you sure about that?

Rich Russillo: You can say whatever you want, Lisa Wren is an attraction to the eyes of many new fans in EAW.

Persephone: I mean it’s not like she’s h-

James Peters: Not that kind of attraction, Persephone. Lisa Wren brings in good wrestling and good wrestling skills are enough to provide a healthy image for The… for The… wait, Lisa Wren still doesn’t have a nickname?

Rich Russillo: I think not having any nickname is still pretty unique, because it’s a rare occasion where wrestlers don’t show off with a nickname of their own that are only made for them to sound legit to us.

James Peters: Back to the topic, Lisa Wren brings attention to wrestling, especially that she exposed the audience to the young talents in Voltage. She is helping them make a name and a career here. That’s a huge win for her and anyone that she’s ever faced!

Rich Russillo: Weeks of disappointing losses for Lisa Wren. First she had to go through Holly Arrow and lost an opportunity for Kasey Kaos’s Specialist Championship, that Arrow wasted because she lost!

James Peters: I mean, it’s not her fault. Kasey Kaos is just too much of a force to be reckoned with. However, Lisa Wren then continues to fight through Drake King, in a match where she also lost but in a fashion where you’ll look at it as impressive.

Persephone: And embarrassing when you’re looking at it again.

Rich Russillo: The question still remains, though. Is she going back to her old path, the winning ways of Lisa Wren or is she just going to sit at the same place that she’s sitting at right now? Everyone is excited to know about Lisa Wren’s future in EAW and this match could be a hint.

James Peters: That’s right, Double R! This could actually be a way for Lisa Wren to either send a message or go back to where everyone wants to push her to.

Persephone: In the garbage can?

Rich Russillo: Don’t ruin the dramatic experience.

Persephone: Come on, I’m just being realistic!

(As Lisa Wren is seen warming up at the turnbuckle, her theme song fades out as the audience are ready to get their mind blown. “Roses(Imanbex Remix)” by SAINt JHN starts playing. A. Catalina Flowers walked out with her fox fur jacket with her twin older brothers, Los Hermanos Flores accompanying her to the ring. The audience had mixed reactions because they don’t know how to greet this new star. She is seen posing against the edge of the ring, definitely getting the attention from the cameras, as Bella Braxton continues her introduction.)

Bella Braxton: And her opponent, from Miami, Florida. Weighing in at 120 pounds, she is The Carribean Rose, A. CATALINA FLOWERS!!!!!

James Peters: Now, what you see right there is an entrance made by a real star. Not doing this to discredit Lisa Wren, but if I see someone with this entrance lost, there’s a problem. It won’t be right.

Rich Russillo: Having a great entrance showed how dedicated you are to the art of wrestling and that really showed how well you’ve prepared yourselves for matches. I dig it.

Persephone: I don’t know about this, I mean aren’t you guys supposed to root for Lisa Wren?

James Peters: We don’t really pick sides, Persephone. I don’t think the commentators do that. I am really sure of that fact.

Rich Russillo: I mean that’s probably debatable. I mean if like Rex competes, of course Persephone will be on his side.

Persephone: What a bold example.

Rich Russillo: You see, we don’t root people based on names, based on skills, whoever wins will be having more fans than the one who loses so there is your logic.

(DING! DING! DING!)

James Peters: The match is already underway as Los Hermanos Flores are watching their sister at ringside. Flowers and Lisa did a lockup, the new star had a little bit of a blundered opportunity so Lisa Wren escaped easily and tried to push him to the turnbuckle which she refused to do. Flowers quickly got out of the way from Lisa and now starts advancing her moves on Lisa’s back. As Lisa missed her target, Flowers already got a Sleeper locked in only to have Lisa spin around and push her away, and now they are both locked up again.

Rich Russillo: However, it looks like it won’t be a good night for Lisa Wren because she is still not on her A-Game tonight. What happened is the question we should be asking. However, A. Catalina is now pushing her towards the ropes! What is her plan r- of course she did that!

Persephone: She really did something dirty right there, she pushed Lisa way too close to the ropes and one of her brothers stepped in and held Lisa’s right foot, forcing her to lose balance and trip down. Dirty play.

James Peters: I mean, what is new? Everything works like that, nowadays. Nobody is having clean finishes, apparently champions are immortal gods that need to be taken seriously and they can’t even be touched, let alone getting beaten by the people they talked trash about.

Rich Russillo: A. Catalina goes to grab Lisa by the head and Lisa countered with a Jawbreaker. Lisa quickly got up and throws Flowers to the ropes as she is seen running towards her adversary, Catalina arrived and Lisa Wren attacked her with a fast Monkey Flip but Catalina managed to stand on her own two feet, a Standing Moonsault was done, only for Lisa Wren to get both knees up! Lisa Wren with a Kip Up and a quick amount of elbows that won’t be counted because we’re too lazy to do so.

Persephone: At least you’re honest.

James Peters: This is some quick power move by Lisa Wren, she quickly throws Catalina to the turnbuckle as she was about to run towards her. However, she got distracted by Los Hermanos Flores. These brothers surely know how to attract people and how to interfere during matches without even wrestling!

Rich Russillo: Looks like Lisa Wren is making a rookie mistake and it’s disappointing to s- QUICK ROLLUP BY CATALINA AND LISA WREN KICKED OUT BEFORE THE COUNT COULD EVEN START! Lisa quickly stood up and sent a Lariat to Catalina but she quickly ducked her and went to the ropes, Catalina with a fast headbutt that… knocked herself unconscious? She is quickly crawling near outside while Lisa is discussing with the referee.. The referee looked a little bit at the “unconscious” body of The Carribean Rose.

Persephone: If that’s not a dumb strategy then I don’t know what that words mean at this point. Catalina accidentally opened her eyes when she was supposed to be unconscious and the referee notices it so both competitors are asked to give some space to each other for now. Lisa is asked to stand at a turnbuckle while Catalina is on the other side, talking with her brothers. They are definitely discussing another plan, Lisa Wren out of nowhere ran to Catalina and Catalina quickly threw her out and Lisa landed on her brothers!

Rich Russillo: Catalina will make memes out of that shocked face. She is surprised that Lisa even tried to come after her brothers. However, that shock turns into distraction because Lisa quickly ran back into the ring after laying down her brothers and attacked Catalina with a Stingers Splash! Lisa quickly throws her to the ropes, Spinebust- attempt failed and Catalina with a slap to the head and oh no! Lisa Wren looks furious right there and Catalina quickly ran to the ropes nearby, Lisa ran to her and she holds them down, Lisa jumps only to the apron, and she quickly flipped back into the ring and Catalina let the ropes go free and a knee to the back of her head by Lisa Wren!

James Peters: Lisa quickly throws her to the edge of the turnbuckle, Lisa kicked her in the guts multiple times, sending her sitting at the edge of the turnbuckle and Lisa Wren starts asking her if she wants more, Catalina nods and smiled throughout this whole conversation, she is wild! Lisa asks if this feels funny, Catalina said yes and AN EYE RACK WAS DONE! CATALINA GOT UP AND QUICKLY THROWS LISA TO THE ROPES, BIG BOOT AND LISA WREN IS DOWN ON THE GROUND!

Rich Russillo: A. Catalina Flowers quickly posed in front of the crowd before she started to stomp Lisa’s head multiple times, 1 time, 2 time, 3 times! Catalina quickly goes to the top rope and she tells Los Hermanos Flores to watch and learn, she waits for Lisa to get up, but LISA WENT SUPER SAIYAN AS SHE WAS QUICK WITH THE KIP UP AND SHE GOT UP! SHE WENT WITH SOME ELBOWS TO CATALINA, AND A SUPERPLEX TO THE OUTSIDE WAS DONE AND THE TWINS ALSO HAD TO SUFFER!!!!!

Persephone: Voltage really is the place for people like those to have a chance at living in normal human lives. This kind of agility only exists for extraterrestrial beings. There’s a lot of reasons why everyone is supernatural here. We all have our own powers.

James Peters: By the way, why not talk a little bit about our guests tonight, multiple successful players watching us right now, same also goes to the Prince himself. And also some legends tonight. Shout out to you good Prince! Now, Lisa Wren is seen hyping herself up as she has got all three of them down, she quickly goes to the ring apron and the referee doesn’t seem to like her plans. She waits for all three of them to get up, DIVING CROSSBODY BUT THE LOS HERMANOS FLORES CAUGHT HER. The brothers ended up throwing Lisa at the steel steps and now the referee is going to have a heated argument with Catalina!

Rich Russillo: The referee is indeed questioning her brothers’ involvement in this match that is not even supposed to be about them. Catalina defended herself by saying that Lisa did the attack first and she was the one who brought it here. The referee ended up agreeing because nobody can beat A. Catalina Flowers verbally. Catalina throws Lisa Wren back into the ring, she could be ready to send her worst shots.

James Peters: Catalina on a corner ready for Lisa to get back up and there she is, Catalina on her way and Lisa with a discus jumping knee strike! I even broke the dentist’s girl dentist. Lisa quickly throws her to the ropes, she gets caught, Front Chancery escapes by Catalina who changes it into a wrist lock, Lisa Wren rolls her own body and she breaks the submission altogether. Both of them locked up once again, Lisa with a Snapmare and Catalina goes with a Kip Up and throw. Lisa goes to the ropes and Catalina surprises her with a jumping knee to the gut, she is actually building up to her finisher, Scissors Kick! Catalina on top and LISA WITH A POP UP POWERBOMB ATTEMPT THAT FAILED, CATALINA LANDED ON HER FEET AND AN UNUSUAL SPEAR ATTEMPT WAS DONE AND HER FACE GOES TO THE ROPES. Lisa chills on her position while one half of Los Hermanos Flores gave Lisa Wren a hard time with monologues as Lisa is seen showing middle fingers at this point!

Persephone: OH NO!

Rich Russillo: Lisa Wren confidently gets to the front and OH, A ROLLUP BY CATALINA, OF COURSE LISA KICKED OUT, HOWEVER CATALINA CAUGHT HER OFF GUARD WITH A KICK TO HER GUT AND AN IMPLANT DDT WAS DONE TO HER, ROSE GOLDEN CONNECTS!!!! CATALINA QUICKLY PINS WREN FOR THE WIN, COULD THIS BE IT?!

Referee: ONE!!!!! TWO!!!!! THREE!!!!!

(DING! DING! DING!)

James Peters: LISA WREN ALMOST GOT IT! he almost got it but Catalina stopped her journey just right there.

Persephone: I don’t if The Prince of Saudi Arabia is going to like this at all.

Rich Russillo: It is definitely not a good representation of our roster but what can we do? She can just find help from her brothers and she won, that’s all.

Bella Braxton: Here is your winner…. A. CATALINA FLOWERS!

Rich Russillo: Cheat or not, Catalina still won her match tonight, proving that she could share the ring with anyone within her own division.

Persephone: Maybe she’ll even challenge for the Specialists Championship in the future. We never know.

Rich Russillo: All we know is that Lisa Wren did her best and got screwed in the end. Hopefully, she will bounce back off this like she always does with challenges throughout her career.

James Peters: That pin was still clean so at least she deserves some credit for it. Way to go, Catalina!

(“Roses(Imanbex Remix)” by SAINt JHN starts playing as Los Hermanos Flores raises Catalina’s hands side by side as she then goes to put her foot on top of Lisa Wren and she is seen talking trash to her opponent that she barely beats. Catalina got out of the ring, pleased with the results as the referee is checking on Lisa Wren.)

(Commercial for Tinder featuring Malcolm Jones, who doesn’t need a date or anything just a new tag team partner.)

(Voltage fades back in from commercial and cuts backstage. Several men who look like bodyguards are standing outside of Captain Charisma’s office. Hanging around them are other men dressed in traditional thobes and headdresses that are common in Saudi Arabia. It is clear that these men are likely part of Prince Fayyaad al Ziyad’s entourage. He is visiting Voltage tonight at the invitation of Mr. DEDEDE to represent the Saudi Royal family in their negotiations to continue their working relationship with EAW beyond 2023. Why Voltage was chosen as the show to visit is beyond anyone’s guess, and with the violent nature of the attack on Ms. Extreme to open things up and the amount of intergender matches scheduled for the show, things were already off to an interesting start. After a few seconds of just seeing these men stand there and the silence being awkward, the door of the office opens. EAW executives HRDO, Jon Conning, and Ashten Cross file out [all wearing masks and being safe of course], and following them are Captain Charisma and Prince Fayyaad himself.)

HRDO: Are you ready to tour World 1 Theatre, Your Highness?

(The strikingly handsome Prince Fayyaad rakes a hand through his long, silky black hair and casually shrugs his shoulders. Unlike the dignitaries that have accompanied him, he is not dressed in the traditional clothing. He is wearing a pair of dark, fitted jeans, a crisp, button down black shirt that has the sleeves rolled up showing off rather toned forearms, and black custom made Jordans.)

Prince Fayyaad: Lead the way, I suppose.

(His English is nearly perfect, but his accent is undeniable. According to the Internet, Prince Fayyaad spent the majority of his school years in London. The group takes off down the hallway, and there is casual chatter. HRDO and Conning fall in step beside Prince Fayyaad.)

Jon Conning: So this is only your second ever wrestling show, right? I remember from our brief conversation in Sweden you said you had never really been a viewer.

(Prince Fayyaad nodded. This visit wasn’t entirely out of the blue. During a ‘Swedish-Saudi Christmas Miracle’, several members of the Saudi Royal Family had been in attendance, including Prince Fayyaad. He didn’t typically take part in things such as this, but wrestling had intrigued him. When negotiations had stalled on a new deal during Christmas, thanks to EAW [mostly Mr. DEDEDE] and the Saudis being unable to completely agree on a new deal, Mr. DEDEDE had invited them all to the United States to see the product in its full, non-watered down glory. For the most part, the Saudis had declined, stating that the things EAW indulged in under their own set of guidelines did not match up with their beliefs. They were mostly offended over anything women did, but no matter. However Prince Fayyaad had been intrested and had taken the Chairman up on his offer.)

Prince Fayyaad: Correct. The beginning of the show was… unique. I will keep some comments to myself, but I have to ask, does that Drake King guy truly believe he is the second coming of Allah?

Captain Charisma: Well, Drake went through a rather traumatic experience a few months ago, and I believe this is his coping mechanism.

Prince Fayyaad: It’s horribly offensive, no? I supposed viewers here in America who believe in Jesus Christ and God do not take too kindly to King and the views he expresses. The woman with the knee strike didn’t seem fond of him.

HRDO: Our reigning Male Elitist of the Year is a rather polarizing figure, but there is no denying how talented and how skilled he truly is. While the beliefs of our company do not necessarily match those of Drake King’s, we do support his right to conduct his business however he sees fit, and yes, Consuela Rose Ava doesn’t have a great opinion of Drake King at this present moment.

Prince Fayyaad: Is that why women are allowed to strike men and even wrestle them?

(All of the EAW executives involved in this knew that intergender wrestling was going to be a touchy subject, and apparently it was something they were going to have to deal with right away instead of hoping it would somehow slip through the cracks.)

Ashten Cross: EAW has not always been a fully integrated, intergender wrestling company. We still have a wonderful women’s division and consider every female Elitist a part of that, however, through the years, some of our amazing women have spread their wings and taken on other challenges. The best example of this is Cameron Ella Ava, a Hall of Famer. She accomplished absolutely everything a woman could accomplish in the women’s division and she felt the need to step outside of it and see what else she was capable of. During her time here, she did a fantastic job of holding her own and inspiring other women to branch out and follow in her footsteps.

Prince Fayyaad: Interesting.

(The Prince says nothing more on the subject, and there is a bit of nervous tension. They round the corner, and that is when Lisa Wren walks into frame. Having just lost her match to Catalina, Lisa has a look of frustration across her face and she pays absolutely no attention to the group walking the halls. She all but collides with Prince Fayyaad, but one of his bodyguards quickly intercepts her.)

Lisa Wren: Dude, get your dirty ass hands off me.

Captain Charisma: :whoa: Calm down, Lisa. You nearly ran into Prince Fayyaad.

(Lisa finally notices Prince Fayyaad and she is not impressed. In fact, she rolls her eyes in his general direction and wrenches her arm free from his bodyguard.)

Lisa Wren: You really think I care about some misogynistic, egotistical asshole Prince from a country that believes women should be silenced and not allowed to wear what they want??

(Captain Charisma looks like he wants to die. HRDO gives him a glare, because everyone knows that Voltage Elitists are built differently and Captain Charisma doesn’t exactly run the tightest ship. Prince Fayyaad takes a look at Lisa, notices the bright colors and unique ring attire she wears, and flashes her a polite smile.)

Prince Fayyaad: Not everyone believes things should be so strict. Lisa, right?

(The Saudi dignitaries don’t seem surprised by Prince Fayyaad’s comment, but the EAW officials seem to be. Lisa, on the other hand, eyes Prince Fayyaad suspiciously.)

Lisa Wren: My name is none of your damn business. I don’t know why you’re here but I hope EAW doesn’t have to do anyone more of these stupid blood money shows. Greedy asses just want more money, and the money they get they never put it to good use.

HRDO: That will be enough, Lisa. Thank you.

(Lisa squares her shoulders, not at all happy she is being dismissed.)

Lisa Wren: I know that you are the Vice President and all, but don’t think that you can just dismiss me because I’m a black woman with strong opinions who isn’t afraid to speak her mind and stand up for what is right.

Captain Charisma: I believe right now you are just frustrated because Catalina was able to get the victory over you, but there’s always next week, Lisa. You keep working hard and things will work out for you.

Lisa Wren: Man, fuck y’all.

(Prince Fayyaad laughs to himself, clearly amused by Lisa’s attitude. Unfortunately, Lisa finds this a bit insulting.)

Lisa Wren: And fuck you too.

(She spits at the Prince’s feet and immediately his bodyguards go to seize her. Shocked, Prince Fayyaad is able to recover rather quickly and get control of the situation.)

Prince Fayyaad: No, no. Let her go.

(His bodyguard, as well as the rest of the Saudis immediately start talking to him in Arabic. Captain Charisma takes Lisa, who seems to be in shock herself over what just happened, and he quickly ushers her away from the scene.)

Jon Conning: Prince Fayyaad, on behalf of everyone here in Elite Answers Wrestling, I am so sorry for that disrespectful display. We will start the paperwork immediately to have her terminated.

(Prince Fayyaad looks down at his Jordans and shakes his head.)

Prince Fayyaad: While I agree the situation needs to be addressed, I wouldn’t want to cost anyone their job. We can discuss this later.

(Ashten and HRDO look rather startled because quite frankly, if this had happened in Saudi Arabia, Lisa Wren probably would have been beheaded on the spot. Prince Fayyaad turns towards his people and they continue to talk in Arabic as a sheepish Captain Charisma rejoins them.)

Captain Charisma: Security is escorting Lisa from the building as we speak. I have sent her home.

HRDO: Well Prince Fayyaad doesn’t want Lisa fired for whatever reason, but I am sure there will be repercussions for this. Believe me, Ryan and I tried our best to talk them out of coming to Voltage for obvious reasons, but Prince Fayyaad, for whatever reason, was insistent on seeing a show from this particular brand. Like always, Voltage never fails to disappoint.

(HRDO’s sarcasm is not lost on Captain Charisma, and for once, he doesn’t have anything to say. What can he say? Conning also shoots him a glare, but Captain Charisma notices Ashten is doing his best not to laugh at the absurdity of this entire situation. At least he seemingly had one person on his side, because frankly, Captain Charisma was trying not to laugh himself. Lisa Wren was definitely a firecracker and coming into her own as an Elitist. It was excited to see her growth.)

(Prince Fayyaad turns back to the group of EAW executives and flashes them a brilliant smile having wrapped up his own side conversation. It’s easy to see there is tension now with the bodyguards and the Saudi officials. However, their Prince seems pretty chill about the whole thing even though he got spit on during a pandemic.)

Prince Fayyaad: Let’s continue the tour, shall we?

(As if anyone would deny his request. The EAW/Saudi partnership is something Mr. DEDEDE has personally brokered and no one wants to be responsible for fucking it up. They all continue to walk, and surprisingly enough, the casual conversation resumes.)

(Voltage fades to commercial break.)

(Commercial for Hot Steaks, Ronan Malosi’s brand of steak. Xander Payne is seen in the commercial eating the steak but he ends up spitting it out in disgust, causing the commercial to end abruptly.)

(Voltage returns from commercial to show Bella Braxton standing in the center of the ring with an EAW-branded microphone.)

Bella Braxton: THE FOLLOWING CONTEST IS SCHEDULED FOR…

Virtual Crowd: ONE FALL!

Bella Braxton: ONE FALL!

(‘Overlord’ by Suicide Silence hits the speakers as the lights dim to near darkness, and three spotlights appear on the stage. A hooded figure begins to walk through the spotlights, one by one turning them red. Until finally he stands on the final spotlight, hood down, doll by his side. Shane Gates was here.)

James Peters: And here comes our first competitor of this bout, Shane Gates, who has recently declared he would not be taken as a joke, and by doing so he would take a trophy from every single match until everyone knows the truth!

Rich Russillo: Pretty weird, y’know, stealing people’s hair. You tryna clone them or something? Because I know that doll is not real, and I know it does not want hair.

Persephone: You refuse to believe in haunted dolls, but cloning facilities isn’t crossing the line for you?

Rich Russillo: Well…

Persephone: Don’t finish that.

Bella Braxton: Introducing first, hailing from Huntington Beach, California. Weighing in at 213 pounds… ‘THE NATURAL BORN KILLER’… SHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANE GATES!

(Shane Gates climbs onto the apron, and enters the ring as Lizzie stares at him from ringside. He poses down the hardcam, as the lights cut out again, and his theme is replaced my ‘Cry Little Sister’ by Marilyn Manson. Holding the EAW Specialists Championship, Kasey Kaos walks onto the stage, followed by flashing red and purple lights.)

Rich Russillo: Also not haunted. Also not possessed. It’s not real!

Persephone: This logic really bothers me but I don’t care enough to say much else.

James Peters: And here is the Specialists Champ herself. She’s been on a tear recently, now more than ever, knocking off her most recent challenger in Holly Arrow only two weeks ago. Using a fireball no less. It wasn’t clean, but I don’t think she cares about what’s legal or what’s not. I don’t even think she knows.

Rich Russillo: That’s what I’m SAYING! That’s the problem! These guys are just insane bozos, realistically.

Bella Braxton: And introducing his opponent. Billed from The Lake of Fire… weighing in at 140 pounds… SHE IS THE EAW SPECIALISTS CHAMPION… KASEEEEEEEEEEEEEEY KAAAAAAAAAAAAAOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOS!!

(Kasey Kaos slides into the ring, before facing down the camera at ringside. She licks the plate of her championship, before placing it in her mouth and standing up. Her theme fades out, as the referee puts on gloves merely to take the title away.)

Referee: (off-mic) :francis: hate my job.

(DING! DING! DING!)

James Peters: And we are underway! Shane Gates, who recently declared he would continue the next half of his season making sure everybody realizes he isn’t a joke, vs. Kasey Kaos, who is the current Specialists Champion, set for a reign of literal terror! Shane Gates is set up for a great opportunity tonight as he could prove what he said last week by not being a joke if he defeats Kasey Kaos, someone who has been relatively unbeatable as of recent, and making a statement that not many have been able to do!

Rich Russillo: Two crazy bitches facing :skip:, just gonna sleep like Persephone did a few weeks ago.

(SLAP!)

Rich Russillo: OW! WHAT THE HELL!?!?

Persephone: Bitch.

Rich Russillo: :will:

James Peters: These two competitors meet in the center of the ring, much like previous weeks and… is Kasey Kaos going to slap Shane Gates, like TLA and SOSA did? NO SHE’S NOT, BECAUSE INSTEAD SHE GOES FOR SHANE’S EYES, BUT HE WAS QUICK TO GRAB HER WRIST! HE WAS MORE THAN LIKELY EXPECTING A SLAP, BUT EITHER WAY HE CAUGHT KASEY KAOS LACKING, AND IS NOW DECIDING TO PICK HER APART, PIECE BY PIECE! HE BENDS HER FINGERS BACK, BEFORE STOMPING ON THE BEND OF HER KNEE! And now he’s using his strength advantage and height advantage in order to push Kasey Kaos all the way down to the floor, by her hand! Out of context that may seem strange, but what he’s actually doing is pushing her arm far behind her back which forces her to either break her arm or drop down to the ground, which is either a really smart tactic he’s picked up along his career, or he was just trying to break her arm off, but either way it’s bound to be effective if it’s used correctly!

Rich Russillo: The insane imbecile, the sadistic psychopath, the mental man, Shane Gates then places her fingers against the mat, with her arm bent backwards! Formulating some rectangle shape with her arm and the mat… BEFORE HE LEAPS UP AND STOMPS ON HER HAND! WHAT THE HELL!!??!? THAT’S A HUMAN BEING – BECAUSE SUPERNATURAL STUFF DOESN’T EXIST – AND HER HAND MUST BE BROKEN! SOMEBODY ARREST THIS MAN! LOCK HIM UP! SANCTION HIM! PUT HIM IN A STRAIGHT JACKET! HE’S LOST THE PLOT! HE’S A LOONEY! MENTAL EVEN! INSANE PERHAPS! OH MY GOD!

James Peters: He just used the sole of his boot to stomp and bend Kasey’s fingers in a way that were not designed to be bent, no matter if she’s human, or hellspawn. Bones are designed to bend a certain way, and if you do the opposite of that you’re more than likely to end up with them broken! But if you look at the face of Kasey Kaos right now, she doesn’t seem to be as phased as one might think, which is very surprising after what just happened! She’s still holding onto her hand, maybe trying to dull the pain, but regardless she’s not screaming, she’s not crying, as you would expect one to be! And Shane realizes this, so he grabs her wrist and puts it down again BEFORE STRAIGHT UP STOMPING ON HER FINGERS! AND AGAIN! KASEY KAOS IS BARELY FLINCHING, SCRUNCHING UP HER FACE DUE TO THE PAIN, BUT DOESN’T BACK DOWN! SHE GETS UP TO HER KNEES, AND GRABS AHOLD OF SHANE GATES’ TIGHTS! HER FINGERS STILL STUCK UNDER HIS BOOT, SHE BEGINS TO PUNCH HIM IN THE SIDE OF HIS TORSO, NOT LIKE ANY PUNCH IN WRESTLING, THIS WAS STRONG, AND STIFF! LIKELY TO SHAKE HIS CORE!

Rich Russillo: THE MANIAC ISN’T TOO DAMAGED, HOWEVER HE GRABS THE OTHER MANIAC BY THE HAIR, AND LETS GO OF HIS FOOT! HE THEN PULLS KASEY TO HER FEET AND GOES TO SLING HER ACROSS THE RING HOWEVER KASEY COUNTERS WITH A HUGE SLING BLADE, WHICH DROPS SHANE ALMOST INSTANTLY! IT DOESN’T KEEP HIM DOWN FOR LONG THOUGH, AS HE’S QUICKLY UP TO HIS FEET NOT LONG AFTER KASEY IS! KASEY RUNS CLOSER TO SHANE GATES, BEFORE DROPKICKING HIM STRAIGHT INTO THE TORSO ONCE AGAIN! SHANE GATES IS SENT TUMBLING BACKWARDS, BEFORE HITTING THE TURNBUCKLES , ONCE AGAIN HURTING THE TORSO! :damn:

James Peters: Kasey Kaos appears to have found a target in Shane Gates’ torso, and despite not showing any signs of damage, she’s aiming to bust it up enough to the point it does begin to show damage, and it does begin to slow Shane down! Every single move she has connected with so far was aimed towards that torso, whether it be the stomach, or the right side of his torso, she’s been attacking that point on his body. Perhaps it could just be unintentional, but with how she’s going at it, it seems like she’s picking and choosing which she plays with! Shane Gates is slightly rocked in the corner now, as Kasey puts an eye on him! She begins to move towards the corner, however she’s met with a huge right hook to the head from Shane Gates, slightly rocking her, and stopping her from moving forward any more! However she cuts Shane off herself, as when he gets any closer, she drives her knee straight into his stomach, once again going after the damaged torso! This time it’s starting to have some effect, as it forces him to bend over, clearly in pain!

Rich Russillo: But psychopath uno isn’t finished with psychopath dos, as Kasey Kaos grabs Shane by the shoulder and his waist, before throwing him STRAIGHT INTO THE RING POST- NO! SHANE SOMEHOW SLIPS OUT ONTO THE APRON IN ORDER TO AVOID THE DAMAGE, BEFORE GETTING HIS FOOT UP TO STOP AN ONCOMING KASEY KAOS! KASEY DROPS TO HER KNEES, BEFORE EXITING OUT ONTO THE APRON TOO, WHERE SHANE GATES IS GROGGILY WAITING FOR HER! SHANE STARTS TO RECOVER, BEFORE REACHING OVER TO GRAB KASEY’S HAIR! OH NO HE’S GOING TO RIP IT OUT AGAIN! THIS GOD DAMNED MANIAC!

James Peters: HOWEVER KASEY IS ABLE TO FIGHT BACK! SHE QUICKLY GRABS A HOLD OF SHANE’S WRIST, BEFORE PULLING HIM STRAIGHT INTO THE BARS THAT CONNECT THE POST AND THE TURNBUCKLES, TORSO FIRST! SHANE’S GRIP LOOSENS, BEFORE DOING IT AGAIN, THIS TIME BREAKING THE GRIP ENTIRELY! KASEY HAS BROKEN FREE OF SHANE’S GRASP, BEFORE… unpadding the bars? What’s she planning here? Whatever she’s planning, I don’t feel like the intentions are going to be good whatsoever, not that she would ever have good intentions to begin with! But now she’s exposing cold, hard metal in a wrestling match where she fully intends on hurting somebody…

Rich Russillo: No… no… NO… NO! NO! THIS IS PSYCHOTIC! I CAN’T WATCH! I HAVE TO WATCH! SHE’S PLACING SHANE’S FINGERS IN BETWEEN THE GAP OF THE METAL BAR, BEFORE PUSHING BACK TO BEND THEM THE WRONG WAY, REVENGE FOR WHAT HAPPENED EARLIER! SHE’S ON AN INSANE MISSION TO AMPUTATE THAT FINGER USING ONLY HER BRUTE FORCE AND THE METAL SHE HAS TO ASSIST HER! IF SHE GATES DOESN’T STOP IT ANY TIME SOON SOMETHING WILL BE SERIOUSLY UP, NO MATTER HOW BONKERS THIS GUY IS, NO MATTER HOW SICK IN THE HEAD HE IS!

James Peters: AND STOP THIS HE DOES, AT LEAST HE TRIES TOO! HE GRABS ONTO HER HAIR, ONCE AGAIN, BUT THIS TIME SHE HAS NOTHING SHE CAN ACTUALLY STOP IT WITH! USING HIS BRUTE STRENGTH, HE ALMOST INSTANTLY PULLS OUT A LOCK OF HAIR FROM KASEY KAOS’ HEAD, WHICH IS ENOUGH TO BREAK HER GRIP, AND SEND HER FALLING TO THE OUTSIDE! SHE DROPS OFF THE APRON, AND HITS THE STEEL STEPS, BEFORE TUMBLING STRAIGHT AGAINST THE BARRICADE, ON THE COLD HARD FLOOR! AFTER THAT FALL SHE’S GOING TO BE SEEING STARS ALRIGHT, OF HELLSPAWNS EVEN GET UNCONSCIOUS THAT IS!

Rich Russillo: This is insane! Who even sanctioned this match? Who thought it was a genius, big brain, 200 IQ move to put these two psychopaths in a wrestling ring and not an asylum??? Whoever did that is going to regret each and every life choice they made up to this point, as I unleash my inner lion! My inner tiger! Which animal is stronger? It doesn’t matter, I’m a beast! Look at these guns baby! Hey Persy, hit me up if you want some of these bad boys! kiss

(Gagging is heard.)

Rich Russillo: Nevermind then. :will::will:will:

James Peters: And now Shane Gates is bringing the lock of hair all the way over to Lizzie, having promised her more and more trophies over the coming weeks! This is another strand of hair to add to her collection, however Lizzie doesn’t seem pleased? She stares up at Shane with a blank facial expression, and Shane immediately knows what she’s trying to tell him! Can he understand what that thing says? Oh no… he’s going back over to Kasey. Is he going for seconds? Another lock of hair? Perhaps even a tooth? Lizzie wanted more trophies to play with, and now she sure is getting them!

Rich Russillo: Shane reaches down into Kasey’s mouth – Jesus man, Corona – before grabbing onto a tooth- HOWEVER KASEY BEGINS TO FIGHT BACK WITH RAPID PUNCHES TO THE HEAD, WHICH FORCES SHANE GATES TO STUMBLE AWAY! KASEY GETS TO HER KNEES, BEFORE SHE’S INSTANTLY CUT OFF WITH A HUGE SPINEBUSTER RIGHT INTO THE STEEL STEPS! JESUS CHRIST, HE JUST CRUNCHED HER IN HALF! OH AND HE FOLLOWS UP WITH A SUPERKICK STRAIGHT TO THE HEAD! ‘KILL SHOT’ COMBINATION LANDS ON THE OUTSIDE, AND NOW HE LOOKS TO DEFEAT HER, ROLLING HER INTO THE RING BEFORE SLIDING IN BEHIND, AND HOOKING THE LEG!

ONEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!

THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-

James Peters: NO! SOMEHOW KASEY KAOS POPS THE SHOULDER UP, AND CONTINUES INTO THE MATCH! SHE HIT THOSE STEEL STEPS TWICE, EVEN BEING SLAMMED ONTO THEM, FOLLOWED UP BY A HUGE KICK STRAIGHT TO THE SIDE OF HER HEAD, YET SHE IS STILL GOING ON, SHE’S STILL GETTING OUT OF IT! EVEN IF SHE’S BEEN OVERPOWERED, SHE’S PROVING EXACTLY WHY SHE’S THE CHAMPION! A CHAMPION THAT DOES MORE THAN WRESTLES GOOD, A CHAMPION THAT DOES MORE THAN WIN! A CHAMPION THAT DOESN’T LET THEIR OPPONENT EVEN GET NEAR TO A SENSE OF HOPE!

Rich Russillo: I think you’re overexaggerating a bit on the “hellspawn” stuff :mjpls: but it’s whatever, it is what it is. You believe in all of that ghost bull, and all the real smart dudes out there know the truth! They actually understand what science tells us. I bet you’re one of those conspiracy theorists huh? Wouldn’t be the first dude in the company. :mjlol:

Persephone: Not you trying to act tough with a tattoo of a butterfly on his ankle.

Rich Russillo: I- WHAT!?!? I WOULD NEVER GET THAT, STOP SPREADING FAKE RUMORS ABOUT ME! Still love you though hun. :blessed:

James Peters: Whilst you two argue, Shane Gates has set us all up for the finishing maneuver of his! He grabs Kasey Kaos from her arm once again, but this time it isn’t to punish the hand, at least I don’t think so, as he pulls her straight into a German Suplex position! He’s going for the first half of his finisher, the ‘Suffer As One’! He goes to hit the German Suplex, AND IT CONNECTS! THIS COULD BE IT FOR KASEY HERE, HAVING DAMAGED HER BACK EARLIER ON, AND NOW BEING DROPPED ONTO IT!

Rich Russillo: We’re finally about to witness the end of this batshit insane lunatic vs batshit insane lunatic matchup! :blessed:! Shane Gates now locks his hand around the wrist, before pulling Kasey up to her feet… he spins her around… RIPCORD LARIAT- NO! SPINNING HEEL KICK STRAIGHT TO SHANE GATES’ STOMACH! ‘ASK THE ANGELS’!! USUALLY THAT CONNECTS WITH THE HEAD, HOWEVER THIS TIME IT WAS STRAIGHT TO THE SIDE OF THE STOMACH, WHICH WAS ALREADY HURTING DUE TO THE DAMAGE DONE EARLIER ON! SHANE QUICKLY DROPS TO HIS KNEES, HE LOOKS OUT OF IT! HE LOOKS COMPLETELY OUT OF IT!

James Peters: AND NOW IT’S KASEY’S TURN TO HIT A MOVE, AS SHE HOLDS ONTO SHANE’S WRIST, AND TRIES TO PULL HIM BACK UP! HE TRIES TO FIGHT BACK, BUT AFTER A FEW TOE PUNTS TO THE STOMACH, CAUSING HIM TO START COUGHING VERY LOUDLY, KASEY KAOS PULLS HIM BACK UP… WAIT… SHE HAS HIM IN THE RIPCORD POSITION!! ‘SUFFER AS ONE’!! SHE HITS THE SECOND HALF OF ‘SUFFER AS ONE’ ON SHANE GATES! THAT’S HIS OWN MOVE USED AGAINST HIM, AS SHE WAS IN THE RIGHT PLACE AT THE RIGHT TIME! KASEY KAOS QUICKLY DROPS DOWN AND HOOKS THE LEG!

ONEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!

TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!

THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!

(DING! DING! DING!)

Bella Braxton: Here is your winner… THE EAW SPECIALISTS CHAMPION… KASEEEEEEEEEEEEEY KAAAAAAAAAAAOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOS!!!!

(‘Cry Little Sister’ by Marilyn Manson hits the speakers as Kasey Kaos slowly rolls off of Shane Gates after beating him with his own move. The referee hands her the title belt, and she takes it by the mouth.)

Rich Russillo: (doing his best Woogieman impression/worst impression) FINALLY… THE PSYCHOS’ MATCH HAS… ENDED… Now I don’t need to deal with the threat of being fireballed or my hair being ripped out for a mechanical doll’s “trophy chest” or whatever it is.

James Peters: :wow:, regardless, what a great showing from Kasey Kaos here tonight! She’s been relatively unstoppable recently, and it begs the question, can anyone do it? Can anyone stop her path?

Rich Russillo: I could.

Persephone: No you really could not. Stop acting alpha when you struggle to even be beta.

Rich Russillo: Man.

(As Rich Russillo is insulted once again, and Kasey Kaos poses on the top rope with her championship, Voltage fades to commercial.)

(A commercial for tnt’s new product plays: Are you tired of normal water? Try tnt’s ice cubes! Batteries sold separately, refunds not granted.)

(The camera cuts to the skyline of a large city. Text appears on the screen reading “Top Secret Jacobs Institute Facility – 4:20pm – United Arab Emirates Center. As generic and arguably racist Arabic music plays over the scene various footage is shown of bustling market centers and lots of camels. Footage of people praying at mosques is also shown for some reason before transitioning back to the massive tower. A long black limousine pulls up as workers quickly hustle over to open the door. A man with a suit steps out quickly buttoning up his vest and shaking the hands of some wealthy businessmen who welcome him inside.)

Businessman: Welcome welcome! I hope you have enjoyed your stay in our great country! We are always glad to have a man of your stature here with us. I must say that you look absolutely nothing like your description. Perhaps there was a miscommunication eh?

(The camera pans upwards to reveal TLA smiling in a suit with a bowtie as he flashes various expensive jewelry on his fingers. He hands each of the men a piece of pure gold as a gift as they welcome him even faster into the elevator behind the reception desk.)

Businessman: We are being told that you are here today to discuss a potential merger between our business and yours. You know we specialize in keeping people safe. Keeping them captive if you were. But only in the best conditions of course. Our boss Mr. Jacobs would not have it any other way! He protects people you know but more importantly he protects society from them escaping. As a top level social media executive yourself I know that you must have concerns about the recent hashtags.

TLA: Oh fuck yeah we be raging n shit about them hashtags. Gonna have to kill all them neckbeard ass pendejos typing that shit they come at us like this.

Businessman: Excuse me sir?

TLA: Ah where are my manners. I am still getting used to your culture. I am a man of culture myself. I founded Social Stream as an endeavor to connect the world which is why I have come here in person to discuss ways in which we can continue to connect the world. Whether that be through social media or through chaining people up in warehouses. We each do our part to keep people together.

Businessman: Ah yes yes of course! Right this way sir…

(TLA smirks as he is led into a large banquet hall. He cringes at the presence of Taco Bell as the camera pans outwards to a wide shot of the gigantic tower looming over the desert cityscape. A large sandstorm is shown brewing in the background as a man on a hanging platform cleaning the windows is shown looking concerned.)

Worker: Alright pull me back up!

(The worker looks relieved as what he assumes to be his partner slowly begins to haul him back up to the landing where he can disembark.)

Worker: Phew that storm looks something nasty. We may have to spend some extra time tomorrow on this but today is not looking good. What do you say we call it ear-

(Suddenly the worker is slammed to the ground with a Bicycle Knee Strike to the face. He is dragged off the platform and thrown into a nearby laundry bin. His assailant covers him with dirty laundry to hide the evidence before doing a handspring out the window onto the platform.)

???: Ah today was just not your lucky day huh? Well that storm out there is looking pretty bad. I guess I really am going to have to go fast! Awww too bad. You know a girl likes to take her time when it gets to the fun part!

(The camera pans out to reveal Candice Blair operating the platform manually to raise the platform even higher up the tower. Candice is shown wearing a skin tight leather catsuit with a utility belt as she poses for the camera almost as if she knows it is watching. She slowly unzips the front of the catsuit showing as much as would be possible if this was a PG-13 rated movie.)

Candice Blair: Oh what is this? Do we have guests on my floor? I should have invited my family because this looks like it is going to be fun!

(Candice Blair slips in under a window where a large party has gathered. She sneaks behind a pillar without anyone noticing before tossing a grappling hook up into the ceiling rafters. She uses the pillar to climb up as she begins to leap across the ceiling beams effortlessly. Someone in the party is shown coughing on their food which may or may not be Taco Bell as they look up briefly.)

Businessman: Hmm what was that?

(TLA takes notice of this and quickly rushes over.)

TLA: Ayyy what’s good homie? I was told at reception that sometimes birds get all up in here. I mean this is a really tall building and them motherfuckers be flying n shit.

Businessman: Ah I see I like birds. Hopefully that wasn’t Raven Roberts. I invited her to come join me as my personal escort for the evening. I know she is married but when has that ever stopped anyone! Gwahaha!

(Candice Blair slips across the beams at the end of the ceiling as she unlatches her utility belt and uses a screwdriver to open the vents. She crawls inside the tight space using the slipperiness of her leather catsuit to squeeze through. Eventually she comes out into a larger elevator shaft. She reaches down to her utility belt and pulls out some gloves that she uses to fasten herself tightly to the walls. She climbs up several feet before leaping across the elevator platform to the other side. She reaches down for her screwdriv-)

WHIRRRR

Candice Blair: Oh shit…

(Suddenly the elevator begins to lower from above her. Candice quickly begins to open up the vent with the screwdriver as the elevator starts to pick up speed barreling down from above.)

Candice Blair: RIP to myself.

(Candice Blair rips the vent off with her bare hands and slides inside it at the last second as the elevator continues to thunder down the shaft eventually stopping dozens of floors below. Candice wipes the sweat off her brow as she continues to make her way through the vents.)

Candice Blair: Damn that was a close call… Now we should almost be to our destination…

(Meanwhile back in the guest hall…)

TLA: Yo this food is sick as fuck. You guys really be getting the good shit in. I mean I ain’t eaten all day. I am going to be posting all kinds of shit about this on the gram. Bitches flooding into my DMs with the quickness after they see a vato hangin’ with real money.

Businessman: Wait did you say “the gram” as in Instagram? I am one of their representatives in fact. I thought you were a competitor working for Social Stream. Why would you be using our platform?

TLA: OH FUCK! I mean… well we all got to work together n shit. I mean we competitors but we respectfully competing that don’t mean I can’t use yo platform its some good shit.

Businessman: Hmm yes I see. I suppose that makes sense…

(The businessman is shown whispering into the ear of his large bodyguard as TLA takes a long sip from his Corona.)

TLA (whispering): Fuck I think they are starting to catch on…

(Meanwhile back in the vents Candice Blair is shown hearing what TLA is saying on her earpiece.)

Candice Blair: Just distract them a little longer. I have almost made it to the secure vault. Just have to slip in and out. Nobody will ever know.

(Candice Blair is shown attaching a long cable to her belt as she opens the floor of the vent. Down below her is a long chamber with a number of motion sensors and laser detection systems. Only a small space is available as Candice begins to slowly lower herself using the cable down the shaft. At the bottom of the shaft is a small safe which she attaches a device to and activates the program to begin to crack it.)

TLA (on earpiece): Shit they just took the Corona away from the table. They are definitely up to something…

Candice Blair: Almost got it…

CLICK

(The safe cracks open as Candice reaches in and grabs an ID card. She flips it over and looks at the back where a number of information is shown. She takes a picture of the back with her phone before slipping the card into her utility belt and raising herself back up into the vents using the cable avoiding the laser detection system with a number of impressive cirque du soleil moves.)

Candice Blair: The ID and coordinates have been secured. Prepare for evacuation now.

(The camera cuts back to the banquet hall where TLA is shown asking a servant where they have taken the Corona.)

TLA: So what y’all don’t like positivity huh? You say you don’t like Corona but I don’t see nobody up in here wearing no masks.

Large Security Guard: Excuse me sir… I believe that we may have a problem here.

TLA: Oh you definitely got a problem with that hairline cabron. I mean damn.

Large Security Guard: That aside… we have some questions we would like to ask you. We invited you here as the head of the social media company Social Stream but we just called their company and they told us that their chairman and CEO is currently away at a golf resort in Florida.

TLA: Ye I am here as his representative. You know I am always down to represent.

Large Security Guard: Not only that but we have had numerous people inform us that you are actually a Mexican luchador who they have seen on television. Professional wrestling is a fake sport and we certainly would not allow trash like that on our property. We are going to need to see your ID again to confirm your identity good sir.

TLA: The fuck you say? You hatin’ somethin’ fierce right now puto. Imma have to beat the shit out you you come at me like that again.

Large Security Guard: It appears that this man is an imposter. Look at how hostile he is getting. He is clearly not part of the 1% like we are! Arrest him immediately!

TLA: Welp it looks like the jig is up.

(TLA rips off his suit jacket revealing an entire arsenal of dangerous looking weapons attached to his body armor. He rips off an AK-47 in one hand and a machete in the other. TLA swings the machete at the security guards forcing them to back up before firing the AK randomly in the air. The guests begin to run and scream as an alarm sounds and orders over the speakers begin to call for an evacuation.)

Candice Blair (on earpiece): TLA what the hell?

TLA: You are gonna have to get outta here on yo own mami. Looks like they caught me. It’s time for us to get the fuck outta here.

Candice Blair (on earpiece): So how many of them you gonna shoot.

(TLA looks around the room for a second before smiling.)

TLA: Actually I think for once I ain’t gonna have to get my hands bloody.

(TLA again begins to fire the AK-47 randomly around the building before holding it over his shoulder and shooting behind him. The security guards move in kicking the machete out of TLA’s hands as they attempt to grab him.)

TLA: Adios idiotas. Get some better food next time for real for real. And as always… Free The Big Homie Azrael!

(The businessman TLA was speaking to before who represents Mr. Jacobs at the Jacobs Institute Building looks on in shock upon hearing the words of the dreaded hashtag. The movement that has cost them so much money and caused their stocks to plummet in recent months. TLA charges backwards firing the AK-47 as he shatters the windows. TLA leaps out the window dozens of stories in the air as he does a backflip out of view.)

Businessman: Stop him!

(The security guards rush over as they look to stop TLA but he is nowhere to be seen as they look out the window.)

Businessman: There is no way he could have survived that fall… Search the grounds! We need to confirm that he is dead! Mr. Jacobs will demand answers!

(The camera pans out of the window to reveal that TLA has hidden himself underneath the cleaning platform that Candice Blair had used to reach the floor earlier. Stretching out to touch all corners of the platform TLA is hanging on for his life as he waits for everyone to leave. After all the security has left the room, TLA removes himself from this precarious position and swings back up and into the room. TLA picks up his machete as he sneaks out of the banquet hall into the staircase and begins to make his way down and out the emergency exit of the building.)

TLA: Fuck. They could be coming any minute now. Gotta get my stealth on be all sneaky n shit.

???: FOUND YOU.

(TLA whips around with his machete going in for the kill.)

Candice Blair: TLA what the fuck it’s me!

TLA: Oh shit my bad. Almost cut you up chica. We ain’t want that. Ain’t want to slice you up like that. Chop yo cabeza off n shit.

Candice Blair: Well I am glad you didn’t do that. But we can’t leave this way. There are guards posted outside every exit. We are going to have to escape through the train tunnels beneath this facility. They won’t be looking for us there as it is technically off limits but with Mr. Jacobs’ ID that I just stole I can get us in.

TLA: Oh shit we gonna take the train.

Candice Blair: Well something like that…

(TLA and Candice continue to run down the stairs as they enter into the train tunnels. However, as they reach the tracks suddenly a train thunders in and security arrives from the opposite exit.)

Men In Black: THERE THEY ARE! STOP THEM!

Candice Blair: Quick onto the train!

(TLA and Candice Blair leap onto the train as it thunders past breaking in through a window into the train car. Passengers are shown screaming as TLA and Candice collect themselves. However, as the train leaves the tunnels they notice security guards jumping onto the train in cars behind them.)

Candice Blair: They are coming for us! We have to keep moving!

(Candice Blair begins running up towards the front of the train with TLA following as they move from car to car. In one car of the train there is a street performing doing an epic dance that TLA briefly stops to watch but Candice pulls him away as now is not the time to get distracted.)

Man on Train: You know I would wear a mask but… I mean it’s just the train right? Who am I hurting?

90 Year Old Man: Welp I guess I’m dead now. Thanks a lot for that.

(Candice Blair is shown handing out masks to people from her utility belt as she passes. TLA gives them a free Corona that he smuggled out from the banquet in order to spread that positivity. However, suddenly Candice realizes she can’t open the door to this car. She looks out ahead looking shocked.)

Candice Blair: This is the front of the train. We can’t go any further.

(Suddenly the train busts out of the tunnels into the streets of the United Arab Emirates city. Security is shown busting into the car holding TLA and Candice at gunpoint.)

TLA: Nah they ain’t stopping us like that! There is always another way out!

(TLA leaps up in the air dodging the bullets from the goons as he grabs onto the ceiling hatch of the train and forces it open. TLA flips through the hatch onto the roof of the train nearly falling off. However, suddenly a large hand grabs his ankle through the hatch dragging him down to the ground. TLA pulls himself free falling backwards onto the roof of the train.)

Large Security Guard: Oh I have been looking forward to this.

(The massive security guard that TLA had been speaking to earlier suddenly appears through the hatch cracking his knuckles in preparation of beating TLA’s ass.)

Large Security Guard: I’m going to show you what a real fight is all about you fake little wrestler man. Come on do some flips for me.

(The large security guard lunges forward but TLA leapfrogs over him. TLA then leaps behind the man and hits a Hurricanrana throwing him off the train.)

TLA: Damn y’all got hit with some of that good lucha shit right there. You hate to see it. Iight Candice lets jump off the train. Get that fine ass up here mami!

(TLA looks back down into the hatch but doesn’t see anyone there. He lowers himself back down into the hatch to find the car empty.)

TLA: FUCK!

(Meanwhile at the airport.)

???: Ah so you found one? You captured one of the insurgents? One of the ones who would dare to question my glorious intentions? One who would attempt to free the so called “big homie”? Let us see just who you are…

(Suddenly the man rips a plastic bag off the face of Candice Blair who gasps for air and finds herself tied up on a chair. A loud whirring noise is heard as the camera comes into focus and Candice finds the sneering face of Mr. Jacobs looking down at her.)

Mr. Jacobs: Mmm yesss you are a fine piece. Just look at you in that nice leather. Certainly would make for a nice prize. For me that is. I am afraid that Azrael does not deserve anything as beautiful as you. He is in fact one of the grotesques of this world. Better not to be seen at all. Certainly better not to be in the presence of anything or anyone as good looking as this. In fact I keep my bountiful art collection far away from that monster. I would introduce him to such cultured things as music or society at large but it would certainly be lost on one as savage as him. Now how about you Candice? Why would you bother to be lurking around my facility like that? I have been told that you have been quite vocal as of late about my “mistreatment’ of my monster. But he is my pet. Is it not ethical for me to keep him on a chain? Would you prefer that he be out there to bite people? Oh I am afraid that society cannot have that. For like a dog who would run into traffic Azrael simply would not be able to survive long without me.

Candice Blair: Wow you are stupider than I thought. You actually think that Azrael needs you? :mjlol:

Mr. Jacobs: What?!?!

Candice Blair: Have you seen what he can do in that ring? You keep him on chains because he is strong and you are weak. That’s all. You think you are a cultured man who is somehow better than Azrael? Please. You are pathetic and you are keeping him in a cage because the longer you can keep him ignorant of the world the longer you can pretend that he wouldn’t adapt and become something far greater than the pathetic loser that you already are.

Mr. Jacobs: You… HOW DARE YOU? YOU STUPID BITCH!

(Mr. Jacobs slaps Candice across the face.)

Mr. Jacobs: Forgive me. It appears I spoke out of turn. However… your insolence must be punished. Put the bag back on. She does not deserve to look at me. Prepare the chains. We will be setting out for my warehouse shortly. I am sorry Candice. You went through all that trouble getting those coordinates from my ID. But you won’t even be needing them. For you will be seeing the location of my warehouse up close and in person very shortly.

(Meanwhile on the runway.)

TLA: Gotta go fast. Gotta go real fast. Blazing fast. Andale. Más rápido.

(TLA is shown speeding down the runway on a motorcycle as he sees Mr. Jacobs’ plane begin to take off. He presses down on the pedal as fast as he can as he notices the cargo hold slowly begin to close. Off to his side he sees airport workers doing their job ushering the staircases away from where the boarding had taken place moments earlier. However, they suddenly run away as they see TLA approaching.)

TLA: Move bitch! Get out da wae!

(TLA floors the motorcycle as he drives up the stairs ramping off them sending himself into the air as he launches the motorcycle into the open cargo pit of the plane just before it closers. TLA crashes into a number of security guards as the motorcycle goes flying exploding in a blaze of fire destroying much of the cargo within.)

Candice Blair: Oh so you here now. You not just running off?

TLA: What? Nah baby gurrl it ain’t like that. It ain’t like that at all. Gurrl I can explain!

Candice Blair: Well I did pretty good for myself anyway. I found the warehouse while you were out doing who the fuck knows what in the city.

TLA: Yo they got a bitchin’ Poon Palace in the United Arab Emirates. My homie Devan Dubian took me there back in 2016 shit was wildin’. I thought I would drop in.

Candice Blair: You went to a strip club while I was tied up? What the fuck?

TLA: Look. I didn’t just go to a strip club. I manage the fuck outta that shit. I got responsibilities.

Candice Blair: Well currently your responsibility should be to untie me. After I get out of these chains I am going to tell my sisters about this.

TLA: :noah:

Candice Blair: See how far you get in the King of Elite tournament now pleighboi.

TLA: FUCK! Lo siento mami. You gotta forgive me.

Candice Blair: Never.

TLA: Well you gonna forgive me when you find out just why I stopped at the Poon Palace. Aside from picking up those sexy wheels I got this shit.

(TLA hands Candice a parachute bag.)

Candice Blair: What? Why do we need this? This plane is going right to Mr. Jacobs’ warehouse.

TLA: I’m afraid it isn’t. You see Mr. Jacobs isn’t even on this plane. I saw him getting off using one of those staircases as I drove up. Word on the street is that there isn’t even a pilot in this bitch. Big ass plane about to do some big ass suicide dive type shit.

Candice Blair: You mean the plane is on autopilot and is going to crash with me in it?

TLA: Si si claro que si. This plane going down and it is going to do a picture perfect suicide dive thru them ropes. Bah gawd almighty Candice about to be broken in half. She is about to come crashing down on the hardest part of the Middle East.

Candice Blair: :skip:

(Candice Blair snatches the parachute and puts it on. TLA puts his on as well as they open the door to the cargo bay and into the passenger’s area of the plane only to find it empty.)

TLA: Alright we about to jump out this plane. I know it is a long way to go but it is going to be iight. Not that many people even die in parachute jumps. So don’t be scared Candice. We are going to be fine and I will be right there with you on the jump if you need that support.

(TLA turns around but finds that Candice Blair has already jumped out of the plane with her parachute. The door to the plane is shown swinging around as TLA walks over and see Candice far below having already opened her parachute. TLA sighs before jumping out himself.)

Mr. Jacobs: You see Azrael… you are the trash of society. You are nothing. A big sweaty maniac who belongs in chains. Nobody in the world wants you. Nobody cares about you. All you are to these people is a social media hashtag they can use to grow their businesses. I have seen the numbers at the Poon Palace. They have had #FreeTheBigHomie sales you know. A very smart business decision. However, actually freeing you. They don’t care at all. All they care about is scoring social media points virtue signalling for your freedom.

Azrael: I don’t understand. I feel lost. Am I supposed to believe that you care about me anymore than these strangers on this “social media” thing? The way you are speaking and the things you do to me. Is that what a caring person would do?

(The camera fades in to the dungeons of Mr. Jacobs’ warehouse where Azrael is shown being kept in even more chains than usual. A giant contraption of chains is shown set up around the dungeon keeping him restrained by both arms with three chains, both legs with three chains, a chain around his neck as a collar as well as numerous around his waist and abdomen. The chains rattle echoes throughout the chamber every time Azrael moves or attempts to clench his fist or struggle against his restraints.)

Mr. Jacobs: Come now Azrael. You know the answer to that. I am your brother. And all that I do… is because I care. I say these cruel things about you. I do these things that some might consider cruel… all because I care. Because your brother loves you Azrael. You forget your place sometimes this is true. But I will remind you as many times as it takes. Tighten the chains!

(Azrael yells out in pain as workers are shown turning levers that tightens the chain contraption pulling at Azrael’s limbs in all directions confining him even further preventing even the slightest movement. After a few moments the workers relent allowing some give to the chains.)

Mr. Jacobs: Do you understand your place now Azrael?

Azrael: …

Mr. Jacobs: Was that a yes? Hmm perhaps we need to convince you further…Tighten the chains!

Azrael: …!

(However, despite Mr. Jacobs’ order nothing happens.)

Mr. Jacobs: What the hell? I said TIGHTEN THE MOTHERFUCKING CHAINS!

Azrael: …

Mr. Jacobs: You have to do everything yourself these days…

???: You ain’t gonna be doing shit anymore vato.

Mr. Jacobs: …!

Azrael: …!

Candice Blair: I am afraid that your chains now belong to us.

(TLA and Candice Blair step out of the shadows holding machetes as they throw the unconscious bodies of Mr. Jacobs’ goons on the floor.)

Mr. Jacobs: You! How can this be? You should be dead!

Candice Blair: You think a suicide bombing plane is going to stop me?

TLA: It’s gonna take a whole lot more than that to stop us from freeing my big homie Azrael!

Azrael: …

Mr. Jacobs: Don’t listen to them Azrael. Just because they actually showed up doesn’t mean anything! It doesn’t mean that they actually want to free you! Listen to me Azrael! You can’t be free. We can’t let what happened to our parents happen again!

TLA: U scurred.

Mr. Jacobs: You should be scurred too! You pathetic egomaniacs! This is my brother! This is not and has never been any of your business! Yet you come and you stick your nose in it! You are ruining everything! Azrael cannot be free! He must never be free!

Candice Blair: He is going to be free. Just watch us.

TLA: He deserves to be free cuz he is the big homie.

Mr. Jacobs: No. Azrael will never be anyone’s homie. He is barely even my brother!

Azrael: …!

Mr. Jacobs: Wait no… Azrael I didn’t mean it like that.

Azrael: Not even your brother? You… who are you?

Mr. Jacobs: No listen to me Azrael. Candice… this filthy slut she is filling your mind with all kinds of dirty thoughts. Drown them out. Think only about the happy times we have had together.

Candice Blair: Yeah I am sure there have been a whole lot of those. Now speaking of time I don’t have much of it so let’s get this over with.

(Candice Blair walks over to the control panel of Azrael’s chains as she takes out the stolen ID card from the vault. She swipes it through a reader as suddenly the locks to Azrael’s chains open. The chains drop and Azrael steps out of the chains finally free.)

Mr. Jacobs: No… NO AZRAEL STOP!

(Azrael suddenly reaches forward and grabs Mr. Jacobs by the throat. He shoves him back hard into the same place where he had been in chains. He bashes Mr. Jacob’s head into the brick wall cracking it as blood trickles down his brother’s forehead. He stands Jacobs up before turning and looking at Candice.)

Candice: Uhh I think I get it…

(Candice swipes the ID card again as suddenly the chains latch shut around Mr. Jacobs. They begin to pull and tighten until Mr. Jacobs is trapped in the chains just as Azrael had been moments earlier.)

Mr. Jacobs: NO! LET ME OUT OF HERE! I DON’T DESERVE THIS! I AM NOT A MONSTER! YOU ARE! YOU SHOULD BE HERE! NOT ME! LET ME OUT! YOU PIECE OF TRASH! YOU DIRTY FILTHY SCUM! YOU CALL YOURSELF MY BROTHER? YOU WALK OUT OF HERE AND YOU PROVE EXACTLY WHY YOU DESERVED EVERYTHING I DID TO YOU! AZRAELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

(The camera fades out with a flash of white light amid Mr. Jacobs’ screaming and crying as Azrael is shown slowly making his way out the door of the warehouse into the bright light. As the light begins to fade away the camera transitions to outside the warehouse where TLA, Candice Blair, and Azrael are shown standing outside together.)

TLA: Yoyoyo we did this shit. We freed the big homie for real for real. You know this big homie even bigger than my big homie Terry Chambers when he off his diet.

Candice Blair: That is my future brother-in-law you are talking about TLA. Show some respect.

TLA: Well we all learned a lesson today. You don’t always have to be respectful to yo hermano. Sometimes the best way to show respect is to keep it real and give them what they deserve. Ain’t that right Azrael?

(TLA goes in for the fist bump on Azrael.)

Azrael: …

(TLA lifts up Azrael’s arm with his other hand to bump his fist.)

TLA: Awww shit we amigos now.

Candice Blair: Somehow I think you will be an even worse influence on him than Mr. Jacobs was. We will have to keep you far away from him.

TLA: Nah there ain’t no way of keeping me away from my big homie. Ain’t no keeping you away neither. I know you finna take him out make yo hermanas jealous. Ain’t none of them got a sexy beast dating them the likes of Azrael.

Candice Blair: Fuck outta here. It ain’t like that. I freed him cuz it was wrong to chain any man up. That’s all.

Azrael: I am free.

TLA: That’s right holmes. You free as fuck. You know what? I think that this is the start of a beautiful friendship. :wow:

(TLA places his arms over the shoulders of Candice Blair and Azrael as they walk off free at last into the sunset. Together.)

(The camera cuts to a commercial for WoogieVision the new TV show featuring The Woogieman living in an alternate television reality. But one thing is for sure no matter what reality he is in, The Woog always knows his role.)

(The camera fades in to the middle of the ring as Bella Braxton is seen with a smile on her face as she begins to speak)

Bella Braxton: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is scheduled for…

Crowd: ONE FALL!!!

(‘Masterpiece’ by SCANDAL plays up to boos from the crowd as Miku Sakai and Hikari Kanno make their way out to the stage with big confident looks on their faces as they do so. They pose at the stage before Miku steps forward and makes her way to the ring followed by Hikari)

Bella Braxton: Introducing first… accompanied by HIKARI KANNO… from Fukui, Japan… weighing in at 110 pounds… MIKU SAKAI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Rich Russillo: Last week for IDOL-GUN it seemed to be a very promising night to say the least. Having come to a draw in a match versus the Unified Tag Team Champions every single week they continue to establish themselves as must-see.

James Peters: No doubt and now they’re both in for rematches against the opponents that they beat two weeks ago as later tonight Hikari is also facing the EAW Champion in a match of epic proportions. But now Miku has to come in and make sure she gets the victory tonight and to follow up, Hikari too, to make this week the week of IDOL-GUN once more!

Persephone: I know I call a lot of these women whores but these girls are literally whores. When that one girl grinded on that other dude’s face. :yikes: But I digress, if it gets them wins it gets them wins, just know that it’s absolutely hilarious watching this degrading shit.

(Miku circles around the ring before she jumps up onto the apron and enters in as Hikari stays on the outside cheering her on. Miku poses at the center of the ring with a smirk on her face before she turns on her heels and heads to her corner as ‘Masterpiece’ fades out. ‘Natural’ by Imagine Dragons hits to loud cheers from the crowd as Terry Chambers makes his way out to the stage. He has a very determined and focused look on his face with little to none emotion on his face as he makes his way down the ramp and to the ring)

Bella Braxton: And her opponent… from Detroit, Michigan… weighing in at 257 pounds… THE BARBARIC CARNIVORE… TERRY CHAMBERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Rich Russillo: As for Terry Chambers, he’s making his return to EAW Television as when we last saw him two weeks ago, he was brutalized and bloodied with a chain at the hands of his opponent at King of Elite, the EAW Champion, Terry Chambers. And I’m sure he’s pleased to hear last week that his match against SOSA is now his specialty, a Four Corners Chain Match!

James Peters: But now he has to focus on getting some vengeance from two weeks ago by beating one-half of the victors in his match tonight. He’s ready to go tonight and I think we know how gifted Terry can be at his best, let’s see for ourselves in this matchup!

Persephone: LOOK! UP IN THE SKY! IT’S A BIRD! IT’S A PLANE! HOLY SHIT IT’S KING KONG! HE’S GONNA CRUSH US! AHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!

(Terry stops at the bottom of the ramp for a few good moments before he makes his way up the steps and into the ring. He climbs up to the top rope and poses as the crowd cheers louder for him before he gets off and makes his way over to his corner as ‘Natural’ fades out and the Ref signals for the bell)

(DING! DING! DING!)

Rich Russillo: Here we go as this match is underway! Terry beginning to circle around the ring, BUT MIKU RUNS FORWARD AND SPEARS TERRY INTO THE CORNER TO SEND HIM BACK! Terry definitely didn’t expect that as Miku is teeing off on him with multiple strikes and punches to his gut to make him overwhelmed! But it’s Terry that grabs her by the head and shoves her down to the ground!

James Peters: The obvious size advantage is in play tonight as Miku falls down to a seated position but is right back up to her feet in an attempt to continue the assault. TERRY RUNNING FORWARD AND GOING FOR THE BIG BOOT! BUT MIKU DUCKS UNDER AND KICKS THE OPPOSITE LEG OF TERRY SENDING HIM DOWN TO THE GROUND!

Persephone: That small bitch is actually kicking his ass fuck you Chamburger! Anyways he’s getting back up to his feet, BUT MIKU WITH A KICK TO THE SIDE OF HIS FACE! Even if he’s on a knee she has to kick up to her own height still. :mjlol: Terry stunned as Miku brings him back up to his feet which definitely is not a good idea as she runs to the ropes and back! AS I’M PROVEN RIGHT AS TERRY CONNECTS WITH A LARIAT SLAPPING HIS ROLLS AGAINST THE FACE OF MIKU!

Rich Russillo: Miku sent down to the mat as Terry runs to the ropes and back, AS HE DROPS A RUNNING ELBOW DOWN ONTO THE CHEST OF MIKU! Miku sitting up in pain as Terry grabbing her by the head and sending her into an Irish whip to the corner as Miku bounces off and right back to Terry! BUT TERRY CATCHES HER AND TOSSES HER IN THE AIR WITH A BELLY-TO-BELLY SUPLEX!

James Peters: Miku is sent tumbling down to the ground but she manages to recover as she slides onto a knee! Terry running towards her now to keep up the momentum, AS HE GRABS HER AND GOES FOR ANOTHER BELLY-TO-BELLY FOR GOOD MEASURE! But Miku slipping out and bringing herself back down to the ground as Terry still has ahold of her, but Miku with a big knee to his gut which takes all the wind out of Terry! Terry forced to let go as he stumbles away and the Ref is beginning to question Miku! Miku denying it, AS SHE RUNS FORWARD AND LEAPS UP INTO THE AIR WITH IMMENSE STRENGTH AND SENDS TERRY INTO A MONKEY FLIP TOWARDS THE GROUND!

Persephone: Wow I am shocked. But oh well, I guess the fat just weighs you down even more. But he’s still fighting back as he’s getting back up to his feet, as he attempts to swing at Miku! But Miku manages to move back, as she goes for a kick to his face! But that was stupid as now Terry has ahold of her leg! WATCH OUT MIKU! HIS FAT MIGHT ABSORB IT IN! AS TERRY TAKES HER DOWN TO THE GROUND WITH A DRAGON SCREW!

Rich Russillo: Terry taking her arm now as he brings her back up, AND PULLS HER IN AS HE TAKES HER DOWN WITH A BIG LARIAT! Terry bringing the fight to Miku as he drags her up by her head, AND LOOKS TO TAKE HER DOWN WITH A SCOOP SLAM! But Miku kicks him dead in his head as he’s forced to drop her asl Miku falls back down to the ground! Miku moving backwards as Terry makes his way over, BUT MIKU LEAPS UP IN THE AIR WITH A DROPKICK TO HIS CHEST TO SEND HIM OVER TO THE ROPES!

James Peters: Miku is back up to her feet now, AS SHE SENDS TERRY OVER THE TOP ROPE JUST BARELY WITH A CLOTHESLINE! Terry falls onto the apron as he uses the ropes to get himself back up to his feet and into the ring, BUT BEFORE HE CAN DO SO MIKU LEAPS UP INTO THE AIR AND SENDS TERRY FLYING TO THE RINGSIDE AREA WITH A RUNNING KNEE!

Persephone: Terry stumbling to the ground as the entire ground shakes in response but he’s sliding right back into the ring even though that’s quite possibly one of the most stupid ideas you can do, AS MIKU PULLS HIM IN AND TAKES HIM DOWN WITH A DDT! Told you, this is what happens when you don’t listen to me.

Rich Russillo: Terry grabbing his head as Miku using it to her advantage and beginning to stomp down repeatedly on his body! Terry attempting to block the shots as he’s slowly beginning to get back up, AS MIKU STOMPS DOWN ON HIS CHEST! But Terry rolls away just barely invading it for the time being as he gets back up to his feet! Miku turning around as Terry makes his way towards her, Miku with a kick to the gut of Terry! Terry doubling over as Miku runs to the ropes and back, AS SHE GOES FOR A RUNNING BLOCKBUSTER!

James Peters: BUT TERRY MANAGES TO GRAB HER AND LIFT HER OFF HER FEET BEFORE PLANTING HER DOWN TO THE GROUND WITH A SIT-OUT POWERBOMB! TERRY ROLLS IT INTO A PIN!

OOONNNEEE!!!

TTTTWWWWOOOO-

Persephone: BUT MIKU KICKS OUT! EVEN WITH THE 600 POUNDS OF TERRY CRUSHING HER THIS MATCH GOES ON!

Rich Russillo: Terry back up as he drops back down and attacks her with a barrage of punches just raining down on her face! Miku blocking it with all her might but Terry is continuing to go at it as he grabs her by the head and drags her up to her feet, AS HE LIFTS HER UP INTO A FIREMAN’S CARRY AND GOES FOR A SAMOAN DROP TO TAKE HER DOWN TO THE GROUND!

James Peters: But Miku with elbows to fight out before Terry can do it! Terry attempting to keep her up but he stumbles back as it allows Miku to slip off of Terry’s shoulders and onto the apron! Terry turning around, AS MIKU WITH AN ENZUIGIRI TO HIS FACE SENDING HIM BACKWARDS! Miku now transitioning as she’s going right for the top rope and beginning to ascend up as Terry turns around! MIKU LEAPS OFF WITH A CROSSBODY!

Persephone: WHICH ALMOST TAKES TERRY DOWN BUT HE’S TOO FAT! Terry keeping Miku in the air as she tries to fight out of it, BUT TERRY WITH A FALLING POWERSLAM THAT DROPS HER DOWN TO THE GROUND! :dahell: What is she doing?

(Hikari Kanno makes her way around ringside as she grabs onto the leg of Terry just for a moment before whistling as she walks away)

Rich Russillo: Terry turning to focus her attention on her but it’s like nothing happened in the Ref’s eyes! LOOK! MIKU FROM BEHIND GETTING UP AS SHE CONNECTS WITH A DROPKICK THAT SENDS TERRY OVER THE TOP ROPE AND BACK DOWN TO THE RINGSIDE AREA!

James Peters: IDOL-GUN playing it smart as they’re taking advantage of the numbers advantage they have to make sure they come out on top tonight! Miku leaving the ring as Terry is grabbing the barricade in an attempt to keep fighting in this matchup, BUT MIKU RUNS IN WITH A KNEE TO THE SIDE OF HIS FACE LEAVING HIM STUNNED AS HIS HEAD SLAMS AGAINST THE BARRICADE! Miku grabbing him by the head as she hauls him back into the ring and follows close behind as she slides back in!

Persephone: BUT TERRY OUT OF DESPERATION TAKES MIKU DOWN WITH A SPEAR LAUNCHING HIMSELF FORWARD! This is giving Terry just enough leeway as he’s rolling away and grabbing onto the ropes before he gets back up to his feet and Miku shortly follows behind! BUT BEFORE SHE CAN TERRY CONNECTS WITH A RUNNING SOMERSAULT NECKBREAKER! :wtf: How can he even do that?!

Rich Russillo: I don’t know but that’s done him well as Miku is down on the ground in a whole lot of pain! Terry grabbing Miku by the arm and bringing her back up, as Terry sends her into an Irish whip! And connects with a stiff forearm to the face of Miku that sends her down to her knees! Terry grabbing Miku as he lifts her off the ground, AND DROPS HER DOWN INTO A BIG SUPLEX!

James Peters: Miku sitting back up as Terry grabs her by the head, but Miku sends a back elbow to the gut of Terry! Terry being sent back as he turns back to look at Miku, AS MIKU CONNECTS WITH ANOTHER RUNNING DROPKICK TO THE CHEST OF TERRY! Terry being sent back as he falls down to a knee but he’s already back up to his feet, BUT MIKU WITH A JUMPING SNAPMARE WHICH SENDS HIM BACK DOWN TO THE GROUND! Miku on a roll right now as she waits for Terry to turn around to face her, Miku with a Irish whip which sends Terry backed up against the corner! MIKU WITH A BOOT TO THE FACE OF TERRY! Terry falling down to a seated position as Miku backs up and runs towards him! SHE’S GOING FOR MUSTACHE RIDE! BRONCO BUSTER!

Persephone: BUT TERRY GETS UP AND CONNECTS WITH MOMENT OF SILENCE! HEADBUTT AGAINST THE SKULL OF MIKU SENDS HER DOWN AS THAT HAD TO CRACK HER SKULL! GOOD! MAKE SURE SHE BLEEDS! TERRY WITH THE PIN AS ALL 600 POUNDS IS ON TOP OF MIKU!

OOONNNEEE!!!

TTTTWWWWOOOO!!!!

TTTTTHHHHHRRRRR-

Rich Russillo: WAIT! HIKARI DISTRACTING THE REF BEFORE THE COUNT CAN CONTINUE!

(Terry looks in pure confusion as he looks over at the Ref arguing and threatening Hikari as she only holds her hands up in innocence before jumping off of the apron. He slams the mat in anger but doesn’t let that take him over as he gets back up to his feet and looks down at Miku who begins to stir)

James Peters: Hikari taking all the precautions to make sure that Miku continues to fight on in this match as Terry is clearly not pleased with IDOL-GUN’s antics all throughout this match as this is the second time that Hikari has swooped in!

Persephone: Well clearly he’s not built different like me I would’ve just fought them off like the beast I am and came out the winner, be better.

James Peters: :usure:

Persephone: Yes, very.

Rich Russillo: I believe it. Terry grabbing Miku and bringing her back up to her feet as he lifts her off the ground, AND GOES FOR ANOTHER SUPLEX! But Miku with a knee which allows her to land behind him, AS SHE SLIDES DOWN AND CONNECTS WITH A CHOP BLOCK TO THE BACK OF HIS KNEE SENDING HIM DOWN TO A KNEE! Miku running to the ropes and back as Terry is attempting to get up, BUT MIKU WITH A KICK TO THE FACE OF TERRY SENDING HIM DOWN TO THE GROUND!

James Peters: Terry is down as he uses the ropes to pull himself closer and bring himself back up to his feet, AS MIKU GOES FOR A HIP ATTACK! BUT TERRY MOVES OUT OF THE WAY AND USES THE MOMENTUM THAT MIKU HAS TO PUSH HER OUT OF THE RING AS WELL THROUGH THE MIDDLE ROPE! Miku tumbles down but is quickly scrambling up to her feet to roll back into the ring, but Terry is running to the ropes and back! AS HE LAUNCHES OVER THE MIDDLE ROPE TO TAKE MIKU DOWN WITH A SUICIDE DIVE! EXCELLENT OFFENSE FROM TERRY CHAMBERS!

Persephone: Now how was he able to do THAT?!

Rich Russillo: Hey don’t ask me. Terry grabbing Miku and rolling her back into the ring as he quickly slides back in and grabs her by her head, Miku attempting to fight back with multiple elbows to the body of Terry to force him to let go but Terry is not giving in! But not before Miku spins on her heels and kicks the chest of Terry to force him backward! Terry sent backwards as Miku runs forward, CLOTHESLINE ATTEMPT! But Terry ducks under and spins Miku around, AS HE LIFTS HER UP AND DROPS HER DOWN WITH A BACK BODY DROP!

James Peters: Terry spins around to look at Miku as she begins to get up to her feet, TERRY RUNS FORWARD BUT MIKU TAKES HIM DOWN WITH A DROP TOE HOLD! Miku gets back up to her feet as Terry gets up and turns around, AS TERRY GOES FOR A CLOTHESLINE! BUT MIKU HAS THE EYES! FEEL THY WRATH AS THROUGH ALL THE RUCKUS SHE SHOVES HIM AWAY AS THE REF COMPLETELY MISSES IT!

Persephone: :drakelike: I do like this type of shit. BEAT THAT BITCH!

Rich Russillo: Terry stumbling backwards as he falls down to a knee, Miku setting Terry up! SHE’S GOING FOR NIGHT NIGHT! DOUBLE KNEE FACEBREAKER!

James Peters: HOLY SHIT! RANDOM ACT OF VIOLENCE! CLAYMORE KICK TO THE JAW OF MIKU TAKES HER DOWN TO THE GROUND! TERRY BACKING UP AND HOOKING THE LEG AS HE GOES FOR THE PIN! THIS MATCH IS OVER RIGHT HERE!

OOONNNEEE!!!

TTTTWWWOOOO!!!!!

TTTTTHHHHHHRRRREEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!

Persephone: AHAH! THIS IS SO FUCKING FUN!

Rich Russillo: HIKARI JUST BROUGHT MIKU’S LEGS TO THE BOTTOM ROPE!

(The Ref points it out to Terry who is absolutely livid as he connects two and two together. Seeing Hikari casually walking away like nothing happened and actually getting away with it as he slams the mat even more in pure anger)

James Peters: That could’ve been possibly one of the only chances that Terry had to winning this thing but Hikari came in and swooped it all away from her! Terry back up to his feet as he seems absolutely frustrated. He’s looking over to Hikari who is acting innocent as he’s yelling in pure anger, I think he’s had enough!

Persephone: BETTER WATCH OUT BITCH! MIKU WITH A ROLL-UP! SHE HAS THE TIGHTS TOO! AHAHAHAH!

OOONNNEEE!!!

TTTTWWWWOOOO!!!!

TTTTTHHHHHHRRRRRRRREEEEEEEEEE!!!!!

(DING! DING! DING!)

(‘Masterpiece’ plays back up as Miku Sakai pushes away and rolls out of the ring with an ecstatic look on her face before Terry Chambers can grab her and absolutely maul her apart. Hikari Kanno quickly helps her up as she raises her arm in victory with a mischievous look on her face as she does so, they stole a win tonight, and they could not be more happier that they did)

Bella Braxton: Ladies and gentlemen here is your winner… MIKU SAKAI!!!!!!!!!!!

Rich Russillo: Wow, I am absolutely in shock. Terry had the win right in his hands after he took Miku down Random Act of Violence but in the end it was IDOL-GUN using their lust for dirty tactics to their advantage as Miku rolled Terry right up after a distraction from Hikari Kanno which got her the win right in her hands. And I’m sure SOSA Henderson has took avid note of this for his match later tonight against Hikari.

James Peters: Well I think we have an answer for you right now!

(The celebration of IDOL-GUN cuts to it being shown on a screen as the camera pans out to show the face of SOSA Henderson watching amusingly as he’s in his ring gear with the EAW Championship over his shoulder as he smiles at the sight he’s seeing)

SOSA Henderson: :mjlol2:

(It isn’t long before Sofia Clarke makes her way up to him as SOSA takes notice and turns to her)

SOSA Henderson: Whatchu want.

Sofia Clarke: I just wanted to ask you about your thoughts about what just happened?

SOSA Henderson: I’d like to ask you something myself actually, this for real my opponent at King of Elite?

Sofia Clarke: …Yes???

SOSA Henderson: Iight then, that tells a lot doesn’t it? If this for real my opponent, and he out here getting his ass outsmarted by two Asian whores who would rather suck and fuck for a living, then this match will be none different than the last time we met in the ring, that’s me coming out on top and continuing my reign of prestige and dominance. Who the fuck is he after this shit to tell me otherwise?

Sofia Clarke: Well leading off of my last question, your match against Hikari later on tonight, how are you feeling after seeing what happened with Terry? Will you fall to the same tricks?

SOSA Henderson: Hell no. It damn sure won’t be a repeat of what happened two weeks ago because I don’t got a bum ass tag partner that I’m forced to carry on my back this time. I know that bitch really got off on sitting on this handsome face, but when I clap them cheeks tonight and beat that ass, she is gunna learn her place in the pecking order real quick. Because I ain’t need no help to get me places, I put myself first over anything else. But yet you really bout to keep talking when you a pussy ass whore yourself. Imma be waiting to see anyways if you keep that same energy that you were talking about me with this whole week into this match, because if you do? Then you’re guaranteed an ass whooping. I hope Terry’s watching real close too, because he bout to be watching black excellence at its best when I do what he couldn’t.

(SOSA from there walks off with a big smirk leaving Sofia in the camera frame as she turns to the camera and smiles before Voltage transitions over to elsewhere.)

(Commercial for the upcoming Beauty and the Beast remake featuring Terry Chambers and Consuela Rose Ava. For some reason the commercial ends with Terry wearing a dress, they may have got the castings wrong…)

(The scene pans with Holly Arrow backstage as she’s warming up for her match. We see Holly doing some arm stretches as she has a focused facial expression.)

???: Miss Arrow, may I have a word for you?

(Holly Arrow pauses her arm stretches before looking at the face of her tag team partner at King of Elite, Kensingten Calhoun-Astor. At the moment, it seems like Holly is not too keen with being around Kensi, but she decides to hear Kensi out.)

Holly Arrow: I’m all ears.

(Kensingten Calhoun-Astor begins to think about what she wants to tell Holly Arrow, almost trying to think of her words carefully before she begins speaking.)

Kensingten Calhoun-Astor: I’m aware that we’re not friends, but we’re expected to co-exist as tag team partners at King of Elite. That may not be something that you’re looking forward to, but the situation with IDOL-GUN has brought us into a situation that may be out of our comfort zones. I’ve normally been the type of woman who thought about herself and what is best for herself. You, on the other hand, are a newcomer who is looking to make a name for herself. We’re two completely different individuals with different mindsets, but the one commonality that we have is IDOL-GUN. Hikari Kanno, Miku Sakai decided to make an impact under our expense and I know, that’s something that you’re not okay with, Miss Arrow. You’re just a baby bird trying to learn how to fly and these bullies aren’t going to make it easier for you. They are trying to tear you down before you even had the chance to build yourself up, Miss Arrow and that just doesn’t sit right with me.

(Holly Arrow chuckles before folding her arms across her chest, not sure on how to process anything that Kensingten Calhoun-Astor is telling her.)

Holly Arrow: Really?

Kensingten Calhoun-Astor: I don’t expect you to take me seriously with that statement, but I’m more than willing to put my best heel forward and let you know that you can count on me as a partner at King of Elite.

Holly Arrow: Can I really count on you as a partner?

Kensingten Calhoun-Astor: Cross my heart and hope to die, Miss Arrow.

Holly Arrow: I’m sorry, but I don’t believe that. I’m not buying this whole ‘Kensingten Calhoun-Astor has been humbled’ bit! I may have not been in this company as long as most of these Elitists who have crossed paths with you, but I know from your track record that you’re not as nice and wholesome as you like to parade around you are. You’re the same woman who tried to get TLA deported to Mexico. You’re the same woman who has cooked illegal animals for the sake of your stupid cooking show. You have done so many cruel things to a lot of the Elitists on this brand and somehow, you want me to buy the fact that you’ve ‘changed’ and you’re wanting to be a good person?

Kensingten Calhoun-Astor: I don’t blame you for not believing me, but I stood in that ring last week and spoke from my heart. For one of the first times in my career, I allowed everyone to see the vulnerable side of Kensingten Calhoun-Astor. It was no facade or manipulation on my part. It was 100% me. I put myself in an uncomfortable position. I went to Captain Charisma to give me some time to speak because I felt like I needed to be raw and emotional with y’all. I could have decided not to do that, but I felt like everyone needed to know what was on my mind. I wanted people to see how horrible I’ve felt for all the harm that I’ve done. I know that my wrongdoings are going to be a hot topic for anyone. I know, I am going to find myself in situations where I will need to explain myself, but I know that God is going to provide me with all the strength to get through it. Miss Arrow, if you allow me to be a partner to you, I will show you that I really am trying to be the best version of myself possible.

(Kensingten Calhoun-Astor has a pleading look on her face as Holly Arrow takes in each word that she’s said. Holly seems to be thinking about how she should respond. She opens her mouth, but freezes when she spots Prince Fayyaad al Ziyad of Saudi Arabia. The Prince is being flanked by Captain Charisma, Jon Conning, HRDO, Ashten Cross and a few Saudi dignitaries. Suddenly, the tension with the women is filled with awkwardness and discomfort. Both of them have no idea of what to do with themselves. Kensingten awkwardly bows and Holly salutes. Both women are completely speechless at the sight of the Prince. They have no idea what to say or do, but they feel like they need to be extra cautious around him. Prince Fayyaad cracks a smile which would make all the women swoon.)

Prince Fayyaad al Ziyad: American girls are so amusing. Always so silly.

(Kensingten Calhoun-Astor and Holly Arrow laugh uncomfortably in unison. They’re trying not to laugh loudly, but subtle, but it comes off as robotic. There’s a part of them that doesn’t even think that they should be laughing, but this is an uncomfortable exchange of words for them. Prince Fayyaad al Ziyad cracks a smile at them again before the atmosphere between the two groups gets uncomfortable again. Once again, no one really knows how to truly react in front of the Prince. Slowly, the Prince, along with the entire group go their separate ways, leaving Kensi and Holly with each other again. Now, it feels like both of them can relax a bit.)

Holly Arrow: Was it just me or was he kinda cute?

Kensingten Calhoun-Astor: I must admit, he was pretty good looking.

Holly Arrow: Wow, I realized we have something in common. :wow:

Kensingten Calhoun-Astor: Nothing like attractive gentlemen to bring two ladies together. :wow:

(Voltage fades away from ringside, and into a commercial for Hot Pockets featuring Jake Smith, who never actually makes one during the commercial just to keep everyone safe.)

(Voltage fades to the backstage area, and as usual Sofia Clarke is seen in the interviewing area with a microphone in her hand, standing in front of the camera as always. As the crowd begins to quiet down following the transition to backstage, Sofia finally begins to speak.)

Sofia Clarke: Ladies and gentlemen, in lieu of recent events which transpired on Dynasty, I had to cancel my in-depth, sit down interview with Malcolm Jones. However, Malcolm himself is here with me tonight to talk about what happened on Friday night.

(The crowd gives a mixed reaction as Malcolm Jones finally enters the scene. He doesn’t look too happy, but it’s pretty obvious why that is. He’s not the biggest fan favorite on Voltage, however even the crowd can tell he’s been put in a tough situation after what happened to his tag team partner Chris Elite just days ago.)

Sofia Clarke: Malcolm, just days ago on Dynasty following Limmy Monaghan’s match with Chris Elite, the remaining members of Insurgency would come out and brutally attack Chris. What does this mean for King of Elite, where the two of you were meant to face the Realm for the Unified Tag Team Championships?

Malcolm Jones: I know what happened on Dynasty, you don’t gotta remind me. A whole lot of shit happened on Dynasty, and what happened screwed over our King of Elite match. Insurgency beat the shit out of Chris after his match with Limmy because they fucking suck and are useless when they’re not jumping people, so now our fucking tag title match is being put in jeopardy. It’s bullshit. Somehow Chris’ dumbass let that happen, and now I’m supposed to suffer because of what happened to him. I’m supposed to be left with nothing all because Chris let himself get jumped by Insurgency. This doesn’t make any sense to me. After everything we did as a team, Chris screws up and throws away all of MY hard work right before the actual title match. We ran through a whole damn tournament to get here and now right before King of Elite this shit goes down. Right when it mattered most Chris dropped the fucking ball, and left me to pick up all the pieces. That right there? That’s bullshit. It’s fucking stupid that all this ever had to go down. Look, I don’t know if Chris is gonna make it to King of Elite. I don’t even know if the match will be possible at this point. If I did know y’all would’ve already heard by now, and as soon as I do get an update on Chris you’ll know too. Honestly, that shit doesn’t even matter though, because I definitely didn’t come this far just to let Chris ruin things for me. If he wants to ruin his tag title chances letting those bums beat his ass, that’s fine with me. He can stay in the fucking hospital. I came this far to become Unified Tag Team Champion, and I’m gonna do that whether Chris is my partner or not. I carried him on my back throughout the entirety of that tournament, I might as well have won the tournament by myself. I don’t give a fuck if I gotta fight the Realm without Chris, I’ll do it. Shit, maybe it’s better this way. Maybe I’d be much better off without having Chris drag me down. At least now I can’t be let down by yet another person I decided to invest my time in just for them to drop the ball.

(Almost on cue, Drake King walks into the scene with a grin on his face. The virtual crowd is heard booing, and Malcolm’s reaction perfectly matches the crowd’s. Malcolm isn’t having it with Drake, and already looks ready to leave as soon as he arrives. Unfortunately for Malcolm, Drake immediately begins to speak.)

Drake King: Well would you look at that Malcolm? It looks like you’re in a pretty bad situation, and it’s no surprise as to why. It seems karma is starting to come back to bite you. It was always a matter of time until you got what was coming to you, and now look at you. Your Unified Tag Team Championship match has been put in jeopardy, right in the final stretch to King of Elite. Trust me, I have no respect for Insurgency and especially Jake Smith, but I am not at all upset to see them eliminate Chris Elite from the picture, especially seeing how compliant he’s been with all of your disgusting actions. It’s actually kind of fitting seeing you have to go at it alone, because someone like you, who’s constantly made poor decisions and turned your back on people who care about you, doesn’t deserve anyone or anything.

Malcolm Jones: Why the fuck are you even here? Do you really not have anything better to do than annoy the entire fucking roster all week? You need to stay outta my fuckin’ business and go worry about Jake and Consuela, because I’m sure they’re gonna beat the shit outta you come King of Elite after all the dumb shit you’ve pulled with them. I’m the last person you need to be worried about right now, so just get the fuck out of here.

(Despite Malcolm’s hostile reaction, Drake doesn’t lose his smile seeing as Malcolm is finally in a bad situation, something Drake was likely waiting a while for.)

Drake King: Okay Malcolm. I will leave you to stew and be angry like you always are, but hopefully this lesson actually teaches you something. This is your chance to finally learn after all of the terrible things you have done, and I really hope you don’t waste that opportunity. You’ve done a lot of horrible things to people who didn’t deserve it Malcolm, and you reap what you sow. You were destined to meet a terrible fate thanks to your own actions, and now Chris had to suffer because of you. You have been left without a tag team partner by your side and will now be forced to fight for the Unified Tag Team Championships alone, and rightfully so. This is exactly what you deserve, and it will be fun to see you fail against Sierra and Harper.

(Drake attempts to put his hand on Malcolm’s shoulder and bless him, but as expected Malcolm knocks Drake’s hand away. Drake doesn’t seem to mind though, as he then walks away with that smile still on his face. While Drake leaves Malcolm looks to be deep in thought, and Sofia seems to notice this as she remains in the area. He suddenly started to think only after Drake left the area, but after a few moments Malcolm actually begins to speak.)

Malcolm Jones: Hmm.. I wonder if the tag titles have ever been defended in a singles match before.

Sofia Clarke: Um.. What do you mean?

(Suddenly, a grin breaks out on Malcolm’s face.)

Malcolm Jones: You’ll find out. :mjgrin:

(Sofia clearly doesn’t know what Malcolm means by that, but before he even has the opportunity to ask Malcolm leaves the area. This leaves Sofia on her own, and as she looks back at the camera she simply shrugs as Voltage finally fades away from the backstage area.)

(Voltage fades back to ringside, and ‘Stop Breathing’ by Playboi Carti begins to play. As expected, the virtual crowd begins to boo as loud as they possibly can as Jake Smith makes his way out to the stage. Jake doesn’t seem to care about the boos, and actually has a smirk on his face as he makes his way down the ramp for a match that’s been well over a year in the making.)

Bella Braxton: Ladies and gentlemen… The following contest is scheduled for ONE FALL!!!

Crowd: ONE FALL!!!!

Bella Braxton: Introducing first… Residing in Atlantic City, New Jersey… Weighing in at 210 pounds… JAAAAAAAKKKEEEE SSSSMIIIIIIIIITTTHHH!!!!

Persephone: Quick question. Why is Jake here instead of in prison?

James Peters: What?

Persephone: Him and his stable. They invaded that one building or whatever didn’t they?

James Peters: No… That’s not them. I hope. Anyways, Jake Smith and Insurgency attacked Sierra last week after costing Drake his match against Rex McAllister. It was only appropriate that this match took place, and I’m sure both Elitists wanted this for a while now.

Rich Russillo: That’s right. Jake and Sierra were best friends at one point, but that clearly changed overtime. I’m definitely excited to see how this one goes, especially after Insurgency’s attack last week. There’s no way Sierra is gonna let Jake get away with that one.

(‘Hey Superstar’ by Madina Lake begins to play, and the virtual crowd begins cheering this time as Sierra Bradford walks out to the stage with her Unified Tag Team Championship. She has her eyes completely focused on Jake Smith, basically staring a hole in him as she begins walking down the ramp. It only makes sense that she’s not happy after what happened last week, but much like Jake, Sierra has clearly been waiting for this match for a while.)

Bella Braxton: And his opponent… Residing in San Francisco, California… Weighing in at 141 pounds…. SHE IS ONE HALF OF THE UNIFIED TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS, SSSSIIEEERRRAAAAA BBBRRRAAADDDFFOOOORRRDDD!!!!!

James Peters: I can’t wait for this to be honest. Sierra is clearly ready to get her hands on Jake Smith for the first time in her career, and after that attack last week she clearly has an added incentive.

Rich Russillo: Yep. I think this match will be great knowing how talented both Elitists are, but this also won’t be pretty. Quite the opposite actually. This could get very ugly very quickly.

Persephone: Ugly, like both Sierra and Jake. I just wanna see Rexy again, I don’t have time for some pissbreak match like this.

(Ding! Ding! Ding!)

James Peters: And the match is underway- AS SIERRA IMMEDIATELY CHARGES AT JAKE! SIERRA SENDS JAKE INTO THE CORNER AND SHE IMMEDIATELY BEGINS PUNCHING AWAY AT HIM! I DON’T THINK HE SAW THIS START COMING FROM SIERRA! SIERRA NOW IS STOMPING AWAY AT JAKE IN THE CORNER, AND THE REFEREE IS FORCED TO START HIS COUNT TO FIVE ALREADY! These two have so much history together and after everything Jake has said and done to Sierra, this honestly might be well deserved! The referee reaches a count of four, but Sierra finally lets go of Jake before sending him into the ropes!

Rich Russillo: HANGOVER!! THE RUNNING KNEE FROM SIERRA CONNECTS ONTO JAKE SMITH, AND JAKE IS IMMEDIATELY FORCED TO ROLL OUT OF THE RING! The virtual crowd is cheering loudly after that, and I don’t blame them one bit! I’m sure they were waiting for this, especially after what Insurgency did just last week! Sierra now exits out onto the apron while Jake gets back to his feet, AND NOW SHE DIVES ONTO JAKE, BEFORE TAKING HIM OUT WITH A TORNADO DDT OUT ONTO RINGSIDE! Sierra is quick to pick Jake right back up, AND SHE SENDS HIM CRASHING INTO THE BARRICADE!

Persephone: Wow! Jake Smith really sucks huh! Like, Sierra Bradford isn’t a good wrestler. She never had even a drop of talent, so if she’s doing all this to Jake without issue that’s sad. Anyways, Sierra just slammed Jake’s face into the ring post. By the way, is it just me or do they look like they’re the same height?

James Peters: Well Jake is 6’1 and Sierra is 5’6.

Persephone: 6’1??? Like, over six feet?

James Peters: Yes.

Persephone: Hell no. Reminds me of when that fat pig over on Dynasty kept lying about his weight.

James Peters: Anyways… Sierra just rolled Jake back into the ring, and now she climbs up onto the apron before going up to the top rope! Jake is getting back to his feet, AND NOW SIERRA DIVES- JUST FOR JAKE TO CATCH SIERRA’S LEG AND CAUSE HER TO DROP ONTO THE MAT! JAKE JUST CAUGHT SIERRA AND HE’S TRYING TO SET HER UP FOR AN ANKLE LOCK! JAKE IS TRYING TO GET SIERRA IN AN ANKLE LOCK, AND HE TARGETED THE SAME ANKLE THAT WAS INJURED NEARLY A YEAR AGO BY THE VISUAL PROPHET WAY BACK AT GRAND RAMPAGE!

Rich Russillo: ENZUIGIRI BY SIERRA! Sierra managed to hit Jake with an enzuigiri and that was enough to help her escape the submission! Sierra quickly gets back to her feet as Jake stumbles into the corner, AND NOW SIERRA CHARGES IN BEFORE DELIVERING A FOREARM SMASH! SIERRA TOSSES JAKE OUT OF THE CORNER BEFORE CHARGING IN- BUT JAKE COUNTERS WITH A BACK ELBOW! JAKE NOW WITH A LEG SWEEP ON SIERRA, DROPPING HER FACE FIRST ONTO THE MAT BEFORE RUNNING THE ROPES! CURB STOMP- NO! SIERRA AVOIDS THE CURB STOMP BEFORE ROLLING JAKE INTO A SCHOOL BOY PIN!

James Peters: Jake immediately kicks out of it, BUT SIERRA HITS JAKE WITH A ROUNDHOUSE KICK! Jake tried to mock Drake using one of his moves just like Insurgency used the Round Table’s old finishing move back on Dynasty, but it looks like his ego got the better of him as Sierra had it scouted! Jake is out on the apron, and now Sierra is trying to pull him back into the ring- but Jake manages to counter with a forearm! Jake grabs Sierra by the head now, BEFORE RUNNING TO THE RINGPOST AND SMASHING HER FACE INTO THE TOP TURNBUCKLE!

Rich Russillo: Sierra is stunned and that gives Jake the opportunity to get back into the ring- WAIT! NO! SUPERKICK BY SIERRA! SIERRA JUST HIT JAKE WITH A SUPERKICK, AND NOW SHE GOES FOR THE FIRST COVER OF THE MATCH! Sierra Bradford has been on top of this match since the very beginning, she might just beat Jake Smith here!

ONE!

TWO-

Rich Russillo: No, Jake gets the shoulder up! Sierra now is trying to pull Jake back to his feet- BUT JAKE PULLS HER DOWN TO THE MAT BEFORE LOCKING IN AN ACHILLES LOCK! JAKE HAS THE ACHILLES LOCK LOCKED IN ON SIERRA, AND ONCE AGAIN HE’S TARGETING THE SAME INJURY FROM BEFORE!

Persephone: Why is she even wrestling with an obvious weakness like that? She’s not worth it if you ask me. Like, if you’re gonna do this whole comeback story at least be decent, but she’s not even that! She’s awful! She’d be way better off gone. Now Jake is attacking that injury, and to be honest I hope he re-injures her. Then we won’t have to see her again and the tag titles won’t be on two losers. Hopefully Jake slips and breaks his neck or something too, two birds one stone.

James Peters: Alright… Anyways, Sierra is pulling herself to the ropes, AND SHE MANAGES TO GRAB ONTO THEM! Jake doesn’t let go though!

Referee: One!… Two!… Three!… Four!… Five, let go Jake!

James Peters: Jake finally lets go of the submission! Sierra uses the ropes to try and get back to her feet- BUT JAKE JUST KICKS SIERRA’S FOOT OUT FROM UNDER HER! Oh come on, that’s just humiliating now! Jake knows exactly what he’s doing now, and he’s trying to make a fool out of Sierra! Jake now pulling Sierra back to the center of the ring, and he pulls her up into an electric chair position!

Rich Russillo: I THINK JAKE WAS SETTING UP FOR THE DEAD HORSE, BUT SIERRA MANAGES TO SLIP BEHIND JAKE! SIERRA NOW GOES TO LIFT JAKE UP FOR A GERMAN SUPLEX- BUT JAKE STOMPS ON SIERRA’S FOOT BEFORE HITTING HER WITH A BACK ELBOW! Jake has been repeatedly targeting that same foot throughout this match, and Sierra’s offense has been slowing down as this match progresses! At this rate, the longer the match goes the more this favors Jake! Jake now getting Sierra in a front facelock, BUT SIERRA RUSHES WITH JAKE, RAMMING HIM INTO THE TURNBUCKLES!

Persephone: Both of them stumbled out of the corner, but as Sierra approaches Jake she’s met with a kick to the midsection. Jake goes to capitalize, but Sierra hits him with a forearm to the face. Now Sierra attempts to pull Jake into an irish whip, but instead Jake hits her with a knee to the midsection. These two are going back and forth, and instead of hitting a big move to finish this match up quickly they’re doing stuff like punches and kicks because they hate me and want this match to drag as long as possible.

James Peters: Jake once again stomps on Sierra’s hurt foot before kicking her in the midsection, and because of that Sierra just dropped down to a knee! Jake now climbing up to the middle rope… AND NOW JAKE GOES FOR HELL ABOVE!! JAKE JUST WENT FOR HELL ABOVE- AND SIERRA ROLLS OUT OF IT! SIERRA MANAGED TO COUNTER THE HELL ABOVE WITH A ROLL BACK TO HER FEET, AND NOW SHE CHARGES RIGHT INTO JAKE! HANGOVER!!! FOR THE SECOND TIME SIERRA CONNECTS WITH THAT RUNNING KNEE, AND SHE GOES FOR THE COVER THIS TIME! THAT’S GOTTA BE IT!

ONE!

TWO!!

THR-

Rich Russillo: JAKE ONCE AGAIN GETS THE SHOULDER UP!! Sierra shaking her head, probably thinking that the match should’ve ended there, and now she makes her way to- oh. Nevermind then! I think Sierra was about to go up to the top rope, but she’s clearly feeling the effects of all the damage Jake just did and if you remember Grand Rampage, Sierra’s downfall started with that moonsault double foot stomp after she landed badly! Clearly she knows better this time, and she lifts Jake into a fireman’s carry! MISERY BUSINESS!!!

James Peters: NO!!! JAKE SLIPS OUT OF IT AND PULLS SIERRA INTO A ROLL UP!

ONE!

TWO-

James Peters: SIERRA KICKS OUT, BUT JAKE IMMEDIATELY GRABS HER AND LIFTS HER UP! NIGHTFALL!!! NIGHTFALL CONNECTS, AND JAKE GOES FOR THE COVER!

ONE!

TWO!!

THR-

James Peters: ONCE AGAIN SIERRA KICKS OUT, THIS TIME GETTING THE SHOULDER UP! Jake Smith climbs on top of Sierra, and he has a sick smile on his face now as he starts choking her! Jake is even looking up at the ramp, it’s like he hopes Drake himself is watching this! This is messed up.

Persephone: Unfortunately the referee is telling Jake that he can’t do that stuff. I don’t know why, choking Sierra out would end this match way sooner.

Rich Russillo: Probably because choking is illegal. Anyways, Sierra managed to hit Jake with a huge punch to the face while the referee was telling Jake off, and that allows Sierra to push Jake off of her! Sierra trying to get back up- BUT JAKE PUNTS SIERRA IN THE MIDSECTION! THAT KICK IMMEDIATELY KNOCKED SIERRA DOWN, but now Jake is leaving the ring? What is he doing? He’s grabbing Sierra’s legs… Oh no. I don’t like this.

James Peters: Jake has ahold of Sierra’s leg, AND HE SLAMS THE LOWER PART OF HER LEG INTO THE RINGPOST! JAKE PULLS SIERRA’S LEGS FURTHER OUT OF THE RING, AND NOW WHAT!? WAIT! WAIT NO! JAKE JUST LOCKED IN A FIGURE FOUR ON THE RINGPOST! JAKE PUT SIERRA IN A FIGURE FOUR, AND HE’S HANGING FROM THE RINGPOST JUST TO MAKE IT EVEN WORSE! THE REFEREE MAKING THE COUNT TO FIVE, BUT YOU’VE GOTTA IMAGINE THAT THE DAMAGE IS GONNA BE DONE BY NOW NO MATTER WHAT! This is terrible, Jake needs to stop this already, it’s unnecessary!

Rich Russillo: Jake lets go of the figure four, and look at him taunting away! He has his arms spread out, and I can’t exactly hear what he’s saying over all of the boos, but it’s clear that he’s trying to send a message to Drake King here. He’s been constantly attacking Sierra’s ankle, likely trying to re-aggravate her injury! It’s such a shame that this message has to come at Sierra’s expense, but it’s clear that someone like Jake doesn’t care about what’s right and wrong. He’s made things personal between himself and Drake, and I’m scared to know what he’s planning to do as he finally enters the rin- JUDGEMENT DAY!!

Persephone: Oh brother.

James Peters: JUDGEMENT DAY CONNECTS!!! AS JAKE WAS ENTERING THE RING SIERRA SHOT UP AND SHE JUST HIT JAKE WITH THE CURB STOMP! THAT’S DRAKE KING’S FINISHING MOVE, AND EVEN THROUGH ALL THE PAIN YOU CAN SEE THE SLIGHT SMILE ON SIERRA’S FACE! What a great move from Sierra Bradford! Sierra pulls herself on top of Jake for the cover, and imagine if Sierra defeats Jake using Drake’s own finishing move! What’ll that do to Jake’s ego after everything he’s said and done!?

ONE!

TWO!!

THREE!!!

James Peters: THAT’S IT! SIERRA BRADFORD WINS- Wait. Wait a second, the referee is talking to Sierra, and she’s pointing at Jake’s foot!

(The camera moves closer towards Jake, where it’s apparent that Jake’s foot is only barely under the bottom rope, seeing as he got hit with the move while he was entering the ring.)

James Peters: THE MATCH ISN’T OVER! JAKE HAD HIS FOOT UNDER THE ROPES! JAKE’S FOOT WAS UNDER THE BOTTOM ROPE, AND SIERRA COULDN’T MOVE HIM AWAY BECAUSE SHE WAS STILL IN PAIN FROM JAKE’S ATTACK OUTSIDE OF THE RING! That’s such a shame, Sierra had this match won and it would’ve been with the biggest slap in the face possible to Jake!

Rich Russillo: Had it won? She still has it won! Jake Smith hasn’t moved, all she has to do is hurry up and capitalize before he does! Sierra is using the ropes to pull herself back to her feet before backing away into the far corner, and it looks like she’s setting up for something big! Hopefully this is enough to get the job done, because there’s no way Jake was kicking out of that curb stomp! His arrogance had the better of him but his positioning barely saved him!

Persephone: I don’t care about this dumb injury story. It’s Sierra’s fault for not dragging him away. She can’t power through an injury? Maybe don’t wrestle after getting such a serious one then! Then we’d be blessed to not have her presence, and she wouldn’t have to look so stupid!

Rich Russillo: Jake Smith is getting back to his feet, and I wouldn’t say Sierra can’t power through her injury Persephone. She’s been doing that for a while now, ever since Jake started attacking her leg. She’s thankfully not injured again if she’s capable of walking, but Jake has an advantage right now and that’s clear. SIERRA NOW CHARGES IN! ELECTRIC FEEL-

James Peters: JAKE MOVES OUT OF THE WAY, AND ONCE AGAIN HE GRABS SIERRA’S LEG! JAKE LOCKS IN AN ANKLE LOCK, AND HE IMMEDIATELY DROPS TO THE GROUND AND WRAPS HIS LEGS AROUND SIERRA’S LEG! THIS IS THE EXACT SAME WAY SIERRA’S TAG TITLE MATCH ENDED BACK AT GRAND RAMPAGE A YEAR AGO, AND NOW ONCE AGAIN SHE’S TRAPPED IN THAT SUBMISSION AFTER JAKE ATTACKED THAT FORMER INJURY THIS ENTIRE MATCH! SIERRA IS IN TROUBLE! SHE’S IN A LOT OF TROUBLE HERE AND SHE MIGHT BE FORCED TO TAP OUT ONCE AGAIN!

Rich Russillo: SIERRA IS TRYING TO PULL HERSELF TOWARDS THE ROPES, BUT CAN SHE DO IT!?!? I’ll be honest, I really don’t want to see Sierra lose like this. Jake has fought extremely well, picking his spots and constantly attacking Sierra’s weak leg, but Sierra right now is showing just how much she’s grown since Grand Rampage and the last thing she wants right now is for Jake to be proven right this far into her wrestling career! Sierra is scratching and clawing towards those ropes, but I don’t know! She might actually have to tap out! She’s so close, but can she really handle all this pain!?

Persephone: If she’s gonna do all this then Jake needs to hurry up and just snap her ankle. There’s no point in waiting around, but you all just saw what happened earlier. Jake Smith is an idiot, and that’s why he’ll never actually move past the midcard title scene. He’s never been good enough, never been smart enough, never been half of the Elitist my Rexy is 🥰. Anyways uh, did Sierra tap out or whatever yet?

James Peters: NO, IN FACT SHE JUST MANAGED TO GRAB THE BOTTOM ROPE! SIERRA SURVIVES THE ANKLE LOCK THIS TIME, BUT JAKE DOESN’T WASTE ANY TIME PULLING HER UP! HUMILITY!! THE ROLLING CUTTER CONNECTS ON SIERRA BRADFORD, AND THAT’S GOTTA BE IT! SIERRA DID SO GOOD TONIGHT, BUT I’M AFRAID HER FIGHT HAS COME TO AN END AS JAKE SMITH GOES FOR THE COVER!

ONE!

TWO!!

THREE-

James Peters: WHAT!? SHE KICKS OUT!! SIERRA KICKS OUT, AND JAKE SMITH IS LIVID! He’s arguing with the referee, and he can’t believe this match isn’t finished after everything Sierra went through, and honestly I can’t either! I really thought that was it, but Sierra just keeps going! Win or lose, you’ve gotta think Sierra’s changed Jake perspective on her. She’s taken everything he’s had to offer and kept fighting!

Rich Russillo: Jake is shaking his head, and I think he’s had enough! Jake is dragging Sierra out onto the apron and following behind, AND I THINK I KNOW EXACTLY WHAT HE’S SETTING UP FOR! JAKE IS AIMING TO PUT SIERRA OUT RIGHT NOW, AND IF THIS CONNECTS HE’S GONNA GET EXACTLY WHAT HE WANTS! JAKE HAS HER IN THE FRONT FACELOCK, AND NOW HE GOES FOR SHATTERED WINGS!!!

James Peters: SIERRA SHOVES JAKE INTO THE RINGPOST! JAKE GOES BACK FIRST INTO THE RINGPOST, AND SIERRA ROLLS BACK INTO THE RING BEFORE DRAGGING JAKE BACK INSIDE OF THE RING! KNOCKOUT IMPEDIMENT!!! THE SPINNING HEEL KICK CONNECTS, BUT SIERRA HAD TO USE HER BAD FOOT TO CONNECT WITH THE MOVE! SIERRA DOESN’T SEEM TO CARE THOUGH, ALL SHE WANTS TO DO IS DEFEAT JAKE SMITH AND IT LOOKS LIKE SHE’S ABOUT TO DO SO AS SHE MANAGES TO LIFT JAKE UP IN THE FIREMAN’S CARRY! MISERY BUSINESS!!!

Rich Russillo: WAIT!! JAKE JUST RAKED AT HER EYES, AND THANKS TO THAT SIERRA’S FOOT GAVE OUT AS SHE WAS FOCUSED ON HER EYE! JAKE SLIPS OUT OF THE FIREMAN’S CARRY, AND HE KICKS SIERRA IN THE MIDSECTION! BROKEN WINGS!!! JAKE’S DISTRACTION CAUSED SIERRA TO ACCIDENTALLY FORGET ABOUT HER BAD LEG, AND THANKS TO THAT JAKE JUST HIT THE BROKEN WINGS! JAKE SMITH WITH THE COVER, THIS ONE IS OVER!

(Ding! Ding! Ding!)

Bella Braxton: Here is your winner….. JJAAAAAAAAAAAAAKKKEEE SSSMMMIIIIIIIIITTTTTHHH!!!!!

(‘Stop Breathing’ hits, and the entirety of the Voltage virtual crowd begins to boo after that match. Jake Smith only barely got to get the victory after a cheap shot to the eyes, but Jake doesn’t seem to care as he still has a grin on his face while getting back to his feet. He has the referee raise his hand, and he looks down at Sierra Bradford before finally leaving the ring.)

James Peters: What a performance by Sierra Bradford. She had the match in her hands at the start, but Jake slowly kept wearing her down and bringing the match right back to him with those attacks to her former injury. Even with all that Sierra nearly won, but after having her eyes raked she lost focus and her leg gave out, only just barely giving Jake the victory.

Rich Russillo: Yeah, well that’s not what Jake’s gonna be saying. He’s proud of what he did. Nonetheless, amazing performance by Sierra, and I guess congratulations to Jake Smith.

(As ‘Stop Breathing’ continues, Sierra rolls out of the ring and begins limping up the ramp. The referee offers to help her, but she refuses the help as she’s clearly disappointed following the loss. Finally, she manages to make it up to the top of the ramp and to the stage.)

James Peters: C-NOTE!!!!

Rich Russillo: MALCOLM JONES JUST HIT SIERRA BRADFORD WITH THE SPEAR!!! What the hell!? Malcolm is dragging her back down the ramp after that spear, why did he do that!? The Realm didn’t injure Chris Elite, that was Insurgency! Why didn’t Malcolm go after Jake Smith or something!? Come on, this isn’t right at all!

Persephone: :ohhh: is he actually gonna injure Sierra? That’d be nice.

James Peters: Malcolm just rolled Sierra back into the ring, and now he’s grabbed a steel chair! Malcolm sliding into the ring, AND HE SLAMS THE CHAIR INTO SIERRA’S BACK! Earlier Malcolm asked if a one on one for the Unified Tag Titles happened before, please don’t tell me he’s trying to take Sierra out of the equation!

Rich Russillo: MALCOLM SLAMS THE STEEL CHAIR ONTO HER ANKLE! MALCOLM IS HITTING SIERRA’S ANKLE REPEATEDLY WITH THE STEEL CHAIR, SOMEONE NEEDS TO STOP THIS AND FAST!

James Peters: SIERRA CAN’T EVEN DO ANYTHING RIGHT NOW! After what she went through she’s clearly defenseless, and Malcolm is trying to injure her! Malcolm raising the chair one more time, AND HE SLAMS IT ONTO HER ANKLE AS HARD AS HE CAN! This isn’t fair at all!

Rich Russillo: MALCOLM IS FIXING THE STEEL CHAIR AROUND SIERRA’S ANKLE! WHAT IS HE ABOUT TO DO!? PLEASE DON’T MALCOLM!! Malcolm has Sierra’s ankle inside of that steel chair, and almost a year ago Sierra was taken out of action thanks to that ankle! Please don’t ruin Sierra’s chances of making it to King of Elite, not like this! Sierra doesn’t deserve this, especially after tonight!

James Peters: WAIT! LOOK! DRAKE IS HERE!! DRAKE KING IS HERE AND HE JUST TOOK MALCOLM DOWN BEFORE GOING TO PUNCH AWAY AT HIM! DRAKE MAY HAVE JUST SAVED SIERRA’S CAREER JUST NOW! Drake and Malcolm are throwing hands with each other, trading lefts and rights as Drake is still on top of Malcolm! If Drake didn’t interfere Sierra’s ankle could have been snapped just now. I never thought I’d be happy to see him, but here we are!

Rich Russillo: Malcolm manages to push Drake off of him, BUT DRAKE TAKES THE STEEL CHAIR AWAY FROM SIERRA’S FOOT AND SMASHES IT OVER MALCOLM’S HEAD! DRAKE JUST DROPPED MALCOLM WITH THE STEEL CHAIR, AND NOW HE’S REPEATEDLY HITTING MALCOLM WITH IT!

Persephone: Great… Here comes security. Nobody even killed each other yet. Lame.

(The security guards take Malcolm out of the ring and begin to drag him up the ramp. As Malcolm snaps back into consciousness, he begins trying to fight off security guards to get back to Drake, but they manage to keep Malcolm away as they continue holding him back. Inside of the ring Drake is holding Sierra close, knowing what they just avoided and remembering what happened last time Sierra was in this situation, just under a year ago. Sierra looks hurt still, and Drake strokes her hair before quietly beginning to speak to her.)

Drake King: (off-mic) No one will ever make you a target again.

James Peters: I can’t imagine how it must feel to be either of these two right now. They just barely avoided what would’ve been Sierra’s second ankle injury in a row, but luckily this time Drake was able to come to the save.

Persephone: BOOOOOOOOOO!!! If Drake was gonna stop that he should’ve at least killed Malcolm or something. Why did the security have to get involved right when things were getting good?

Rich Russillo: Sorry Persephone, but I don’t think this is the right time for that. :lupe:

(As Drake and Sierra remain inside of the ring, and Malcolm is finally brought backstage thanks to security, Voltage fades away from ringside.)

(Commercial for the upcoming Resident Evil 8 video game, being promoted by the Realm.)

(Cameras inside the World 1 Theatre come to ringside, just moments before “Blood, Milk & Sky” by White Zombie begins to play, drawing loud boos from the virtual crowd as they know it’s Minerva on her way out! After viewing the attack on Ms. Extreme earlier in the night, they know that her intent was to leave Ms. Extreme feeling the effects later on and, of course, bloody if not broken. Minerva stops momentarily on the stage looking more than satisfied not only with the reaction she’s receiving but with her own actions as well, which have ultimately led to her going down the ramp without even the slightest sliver of remorse.)

James Peters: Minerva was certainly upset after losing to Ms. Extreme last week, that much was clear even after the match as she dropped Ms. Extreme with an Atlas Falls, but what happened earlier was honestly disturbing to see!

Rich Russillo: Becoming King of Elite is every Elitist’s dream but going about losing the way she did, and when Ms. Extreme’s match is tonight, really makes me question if Minerva knows what she’s doing.

Persephone: I don’t know why she’s so pissed off, she should’ve lost to Rex anyway and she would’ve had it not been for Myles! They’re lucky Rex has gone about all this in the way that he has, because I know if I had anything to do with retaliating against them, they wouldn’t even be walking on this fucking planet right now.

(Minerva heads up the steps, where at just the very top awaits a microphone placed there by ringside staff, and she steps through the ropes with a smirk on her face that doesn’t falter as she takes her place at the middle of the ring.)

Minerva: There’s been enough time that’s passed for everyone to know what I’ve done, you’ve all seen it for yourselves by now. But what I can’t seem to understand is all this crying out about why I did it. “But why, Minerva?” “What did Ms. Extreme do to deserve it?” “Why couldn’t you just take that loss in peace?”

(Minerva rolls her eyes and shakes her head, coming off almost disgusted with the fact that she even had to deal with the questions in the first place, as if her motives and intentions were only clear to her.)

Minerva: There are so many ways I could go about saying that too many of you watching wouldn’t understand, and the thing about that is, they would all be true. You all couldn’t seriously just expect me to just miss out on yet another opportunity that should’ve absolutely been mine and quietly go about my business knowing I had my spot ripped away from me, could you? People are going to try to make me out to be a hypocrite, mention how Myles had helped me even get any further, but that’s not what I’m worried about. I’m not going to lose sleep over opinions like that because they completely miss the whole fucking point. Like I told Camille the other week, they’re right to put me on their promotional art, their advertisement pieces and such, because they would be crazy not to after everything I’ve done to make my mark in this industry as one of the best – but I’m absolutely sick and fucking tired of having to take a backseat to so much of the bullshit that transpires.

Minerva: I’ve had to take a backseat to watching the likes of Sienna Jade act as if she was any bit of a locker room leader while she was the National Elite Champion. I’ve witnessed the likes of Terry Chambers get an EAW World Championship opportunity, despite me having him fucking cowering at my feet back at Wicked Games knowing he was moments away from having the bitter taste of defeat at my hands to settle with. After everything, King of Elite was supposed to be my moment. I was supposed to be the first woman to accomplish what no other woman has by winning the tournament and taking that crown for myself. That prospect? The idea of taking that position at the very top of this company with that kind of monumental weight behind it? I knew I could’ve handled it, owned it, and done it better than anyone else ever has – but if I couldn’t have that, then neither could Camille. I don’t care what people’s views are on it – I had made my intentions clear and when she took from me what I said was mine, she had to pay the price… now she barely has a leg to stand on. I couldn’t care less if Camille’s chances of winning tonight are in jeopardy, I don’t care that her knee is damaged – I’m proud of what I did because I just as much proved to the world that I’m not taking anyone’s shit and that there’s no one around here who’ll think they can take from me without having to face the damn consequences of their own actions.

Minerva: That’s why the questions you all should be asking aren’t “But why, Minerva, why?” or “What about Camille?” No longer will any of you be wasting tears over the likes of Ms. Extreme or what I do to any other of your beloved fan favorites, because what you all are going to end up asking more importantly instead, is “What’s next for Minerva?” And what’s next-

???: What’s next for you is that you’ll be getting your fucking ass kicked, bitch!

(The crowd can be heard roaring with cheers as Ms. Extreme’s voice can be heard, and sure enough, Ms. Extreme comes out from the back… on crutches! Ms. Extreme can hardly walk and she knows she won’t be making it far too fast, leaving her to stand on the stage.)

Rich Russillo: Ms. Extreme is on crutches?! What does this mean for the main event later?! Can she even compete?!

Ms. Extreme: That’s what you’ve got coming to you as soon as I’m done with TLA and King of Elite. One leg or not, nothing was ever going to stop me from competing in this tournament and being the one from Voltage who would go all the way to the very end to win it all. I don’t care that I’m hurting, I don’t what you’ve done to me – this is a moment that I’ve been working toward for years now and I’ve always vowed time and again that no matter what, no matter who was going to be in the way or going try to fuck things up for me, that I wouldn’t be a victim in the end of it all. The shit you pulled earlier, Minerva, is no different because I’ve still got plans to succeed and I’ll absolutely do whatever I can in order to prove that I’ll still be swinging, that I’ll still be kicking because I want it for myself enough. I know I need it for myself enough because I’ve been ready to take that next step in my career, and that’s why I’m going to fucking win! If you thought that was going to be enough, Minerva, you can go fuck yourself because it absolutely wasn’t enough to keep me down or make me think twice about anything!

Ms. Extreme: You say you’re tired of taking a backseat to people and this is the way you decide to go about it?! You just don’t know who you’re fucking with, because I’m the one who’ll give no fucks about how I get shit done in the end, so long as whoever’s fucking with me knows I wasn’t the one that’d let them get away with that shit! Attacking me when I didn’t see it coming, using that lead pipe, and trying to mangle my leg probably all seemed pretty clever in the moment, but bitch, the next time you try to put me down then make sure I’m out. The fact I’m still standing? The fact I’m still capable of fighting? That’s not just trouble for TLA, it’s trouble for you, Minerva, for ever thinking that was ever going to be enough to kill my fighting spirit!

(The crowd cheers in response to Ms. Extreme’s fiery words, all of which come with the passion and resilience that she’s resoundingly known for. Inside the ring, Minerva is merely smirking as she watches Ms. Extreme rely on the crutches to keep herself upright.)

Minerva: You think that’s what I wanted to do? No, Camille, I wanted to send a message, not just to you but to everyone. I absolutely wanted to win the tournament and win at King of Elite – it would’ve been a moment in my career, in history, that once again proved just how I really am one of the most lethal, most dangerous women in this entire company to ever gave risen through the ranks. But what I did to you, Camille, went beyond King of Elite. I wanted you to be an example to everyone else that I’m done with watching everyone else get the chances that I should. That I’m done with having to see other people succeed at my expense while I’m dealing with the leftovers. The only scraps that’ll get left in my wake are the broken bodies I’m tossing aside along the way after I’m finished with them.

Ms. Extreme: And that’s what you think you did? You think you broke me and made an example out of me? People have been trying to make an example out of me for the longest, but I just come back swinging, and if you want proof of that, look no further than the main event tonight! I’m not broken, I’m reinvigorated. I’m not the one being made an example out of, I’m the one with the chance to prove there won’t be shit that I allow to hold me back when I win this whole fucking tournament after dealing with a season of people trying to get their moment or make their names off of defeating me or beating the hell out of me. What you think you did wasn’t anything new, Minerva, and that’s why it can come to end the same way for you the way it did for them anytime, anywhere! I’ll make what you did to me look like a fucking scratch compared to what I know I can do in return; hell, between you and TLA, I’d say that even on one leg that I’ve got time to spare!

(Minerva gives a faint chuckle, finding something humorous in Ms. Extreme’s brazen confidence despite the crowd’s insistence for a fight making it clear that even they know Ms. Extreme would still give what she could into brawling with Minerva right there!)

Minerva: You think that was all I could, Camille, or that was all I was capable of? If anything, it was a warning – obviously a far too generous warning, but if you thought that was the full extent, I’ve got no problem whatsoever taking things a whole step further by putting you down for good.

(Minerva tosses her microphone aside in the ring and climbs her way out the ring, while up on the stage Ms. Extreme throws hers down as well, adjusting her crutches in anticipation of Minerva! She readies herself the best she can as Minerva nears up the ramp, almost amused by the sight that’s awaiting her further up the aisle!)

James Peters: When Ms. Extreme calls for a fight, she’s not one to back out no matter what and this is one of those times that I’m questioning what the hell goes through her mind! There’s no way this ends well for her!

Rich Russillo: And Minerva will absolutely take the opportunity to do some more damage! Questioning just whether or not Minerva’s capable of doing anything worse just might be the worst mistake Ms. Extreme’s ever made!

(But before Minerva can even make it to Ms. Extreme, officials come swarming out from the backstage area! A number of them quickly detain Minerva to hold her back and Ms. Extreme is held back just the same, as they obviously don’t trust her to not do anything sudden even while in her condition.)

Persephone: If you ask me, they should’ve just let it happen! The whole tournament became a fraudulent fucking mess the second Rex was cheated out of his opportunity to advance, so we can just throw the whole tournament away as it is!

James Peters: Ms. Extreme nearly threw what’s left of her own chance away just now, and while I can’t blame her for wanting to get her hands on Minerva, I don’t think now is the time for that! If anything, these officials keeping them apart are doing her a favor!

(While Ms. Extreme and Minerva are left to shout at one another, the security and now medical personnel for Ms. Extreme are able to move them further apart, the medical team trying to talk Ms. Extreme into allowing them to check on her further while guiding her to the back. Minerva, meanwhile, continues to appear proud of herself despite not being able to do some more damage in the moment, satisfied with what’s been done to Ms. Extreme at her hands already. With the camera focusing on Minerva’s sly smirk as she looks past the officials that surround her and looking right to Ms. Extreme, the scene fades to black.)

(Commercial for the upcoming Black Widow movie featuring Candice Blair, who dressed as Black Widow for Wicked Games.)

(The scene opens backstage inside the office of Captain Charisma. Prince Fayyaad al Ziyad is surrounded by HRDO, Ashten Cross, and other members of the board inside the office.)

Captain Charisma: It truly is an honor to have you here tonight.

Prince Fayyaad al Ziyad: It’s my pleasure. Everything seems so–

(Ms. Extreme, hopping on one leg smacks the door wide open, with the medical staff following behind her trying to reason with her, and Captain Charisma and the other board members are scared of what is about to go down.)

HRDO: Camille, maybe you shou–

Ms. Extreme: I’M NOT LEAVING AND FORFEITING THIS MATCH! FORGET IT! I came to you because these stupid ass doctors are trying to tell em I can’t wrestle and keep me out of the semifinal match later tonight. Captain Charisma, just tell them to back the fuck off because that’s the last thing that is going to happen, and you know that.

(Captain Charisma doesn’t say anything at first, taking a glance at the Prince next to him, and the board members next to him. He knows how much this opportunity means to Camille, but he knows if Camille goes out there, she is taking a great risk at furthering her injuries and being put on the shelf. Camille after several seconds glances at Captain Charisma, shocked he hasn’t said anything.)

Captain Charisma: Well….

Ms. Extreme: Not happening.

Captain Charisma: I know how much of a proud fighter you are. I know how much you want this and how hard you have fought to get here, but at the end of the day, your health and safety comes first.

Ms Extreme: Oh for fucks sake, we’re on VOLTAGE! Since when have you cared about anyone’s health and safety?!

Captain Charisma: I’ve made some poor judgements in the past, and it’s resulted in my roster getting hurt. I’m trying to set a good example going forward. I see you as a big part of my roster and I don’t want you going out there and risk damaging your career. I promise you this won’t be your only shot at the top and more chances will arise for you. But right now, for once, I just need you to focus on the bigger picture. The doctors, board, and me think it’s best if you put your long term goals first before your pride.

(Ms. Extreme can’t believe what she’s hearing at the moment. He said it best, she worked her ass off to get to this point, and giving this opportunity up so easily wasn’t something she was willing to do, nevermind just think about it. She’s made it clear she doesn’t like doctors telling her what to do, and the attack from Minerva earlier tonight puts her chance at immortality in jeopardy.)

Captain Charisma: With all that being said, I agree with the doctors. Tonight is not worth it. I don’t want to risk losing you as part of my vision for Voltage’s future. I cannot in good conscience allow you to go out there and compete tonight. It’s not going to happen.

Ms. Extreme: Fuck off. You, the board, and this dude with the crown. You should know me better than that by now Captain, I’m not giving this match up and I’m not listening to what doctors have to tell me. I’m doing whatever the fuck I want, and tonight, I’m going out there and I’m going to get one giant step closer to being the first woman to win King Of Elite.

(Captain Charisma rubs his forehead in frustration. He knew Camille would be stubborn and refuse to listen, but deep down, she said it best, he knew her better than that to just think she would accept being told no at making history. Captain Charisma has a soft soft for Camille for her pride and will to fight and keep pushing no matter the obstacles thrown in her way. Even though he doesn’t agree with the shit she pulls, he admires and respects it, including her attitude right now.)

Prince Fayyaad al Ziyad: Do all women speak to their bosses like this in America?

Ms. Extreme: Shut the fuck up over there, we’re talking.

(HRDO attempts to go after Camille, but Ashten Cross halts him and calms him down.)

(Captain Charisma lets out a huge sigh.)

Captain Charisma: You know what, I see how deep down you want this despite how much pain you are obviously in. Even though I don’t agree you should go out there, it’s your career and your choice. You want history this bad, I guess it’s only fair I give you the chance. The match is still on.

Ms. Extreme: Good.

(Camille goes to the exit before HRDO speaks up.)

HRDO: Ah ahem. This match is not going to happen if EAW is going to be responsible for anything that is going to happen to you. We tried to be fair and professional and look out for you, but you being stubborn refuse to listen to the voices of reason being the board and the medical staff.

Ms. Extreme: Spit it out.

HRDO: Only way this match takes place is if you sign this waiver that will make the match Unsanctioned. That way, we’re not responsible for what happens to you out there tonight whether it be a paper cut, or you lose the ability to walk ever again.

(Camille grabs the contract from HRDO and signs it quickly before slamming it back into the chest of HRDO.)

Ms. Extreme: Now if you all will excuse me, I have a finals spot to secure.

(Ms. Extreme limps out of the office, as Captain Charisma, Ashten, and HRDO exchange looks before looking over at the Prince. The Prince looks absolutely confused on what he just witnessed. )

HRDO: Listen sir–

Prince Fayyaad al Ziyad: So, you just let all women dictate the way things go down over here in America?

Everybody: :lupe:

Prince Fayyaad al Ziyad: I need some water.

HRDO: Let me escort you to the catering room sir.

(Captain Charisma is left alone in his office as everybody else exits.)

Captain Charisma: Huh, I guess that did just happen.

(Captain Charisma exits as the scene fades and the camera pans elsewhere.)

(“She’s On Her Way” by Theodore Shapiro starts to play throughout the arena, Sinead makes her entrance strutting all the way down the ramp as her music hits, with a leather rhinestone jacket that usually matches the color her brand-design outfits, giving the audience a proper catwalk experience.)

Bella Braxton: The Following Contest is Scheduled for ONE FALL!!!

Virtual Crowd: ONE FALL!!!

Bella Braxton: Introducing first, from Los Angeles, CA.! Weighing in at 135 lbs.! She is “The Elusive Quaintrelle”…. SINEAD REYNS!!!!

James Peters: Beautiful, arrogant and talented, the newest edition to the Voltage brands and she looks to continue and impress here tonight, this time against Holly Arrow who she might be getting at an opportune time.

Rich Russillo: You’re right, Holly has been in the ring with Kasey Kaos and Azrael in recent weeks, great efforts but the girl is a little beat up, this will be a test and Sinead seems like the type of woman that will capitalize on it.

Persephone: Can we skip this match? We have Rexy taking on Darcy next!

(As she enters the ring and positions herself in the middle of it, Sinead takes off her jacket and simply taunts the public flaunting her physical prowess and her uber expensive clothing in order to get admiration out of it. Her music fades and replaced with “Born For This” by Paramore. Holly Arrow walks out, she tips her hat and smiles, posing in front of the camera before making her way down to the ring.)

Bella Braxton: And Her opponent hails from The Gold Coast of Australia! Weighing in at 151 lbs.! She is “The Diamond Darling” HOLLY ARROW!!!!

(Holly slides into the ring, taking off her top hat and bowing before going to her corner and getting ready for the match, staring back at Sinead who has a smile on her face.)

James Peters: Both of these ladies can be the future of the EAW Women’s Division, could we be seeing it right here? We are about to find out.

Rich Russillo: Both women look ready.

Persephone: End this quick please!

(The referee checks on both women, before signaling for the bell and the start of the match.)

(DING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! DING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! DING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)

(Sinead and Holly circle around the ring before locking up, Holly pushes Sinead to the ropes, letting go clean, Reyns with a smirk before locking up again, Reyns drops to a knee for leverage, pushing Holly back and hitting a snap arm drag before turning and smirking as Holly is on her knee shaking off her arm.)

James Peters: A quick start to this match as both ladies are young, fast and we should be seeing a lot of high flying when it comes to these two newcomers, but Holly has really been thrown into the thick of things and we have to wonder how beat up is she?

Rich Russillo: For sure, she was tested against some monsters, so seeing her in this situation now is going to be quite the ride, Sinead though is taunting her, Holly is back up to her feet, they lock up again, this time Holly with a hiptoss, Sinead kips up, Holly hits an arm drag! Sinead quickly is back on her feet, dropkick by Holly and Sinead finds herself in the corner now screaming at the referee that Holly touched her face!

Persephone: Oh, come on, can we just end this! I want Rexy and he is scheduled next!

James Peters: Sinead is trying to get the attention of the referee, but he is not buying any of it. Holly comes up and wait, she just poked Holly in the eye! Hook of her head, into a DDT! That was quick by Sinead and now she rolls Holly over for the cover!

ONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

TWO….

James Peters: Holly quickly powers out! Sinead grabs her by the hair, a couple of stiff forearms right to the face! Holly falls back, Sinead drags her back up and whips Arrow into the turnbuckle, she runs in, Holly with a big boot! Reyns stumbles back, a huge clothesline by Holly! Reyns goes down and Holly with a run to the second ropes, a Moonsault on top of Sinead for the cover!

ONE!!!!!!!!!!

TWO!!!!!!!!!!!

Rich Russillo: Sinead with a kick out! Holly wastes no time, whipping her against the ropes, a back body drop! NO! Sinead lands on her feet! Holly turns into a massive Belly to Belly suplex! Sinead got her clean with that and this young woman is taking it to Holly! They are bringing out the heavy artillery early, as Sinead knows Holly has been pretty beat up the last few weeks with such huge matches and Holly is showing some wear and tear!

James Peters: Her positive attitude though is what keeps her coming back for more each week which I think is the reason this woman will be a huge star! Sinead is back up! She needs to capitalize, but she runs against the ropes, a huge knee right to the chest of Holly! She rolls and picks up Holly, a couple of more forearms, and thrown against the ropes, Sinead going for a powerslam, no Holly floats over, grabbing Sinead from behind…. GERMAN SUPLEX! Holly with the cover!

ONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

TWO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Persephone: End this please! I doubt Prince Fayyaad al Ziyad of Saudi Arabia really wants this boring match to continue and instead see Rexy!

Rich Russillo: Actually, both of these two women are hot and potential princess for him, so far as I am concerned, he has a vested interest with watching these two women, just like I am.

Persephone: Yeah whatever!

Rich Russillo: It’s true! Holly though is back up, Sinead is slowly getting to her feet, shoot kick! Another shoot kick! A third shoot kick as Sinead is taking those hard kicks to her side! She stumbles back right into a roundhouse kick! Reyns falls on her back! Holly though is not going for the pin! Sinead is down, Holly picks her up, hooking the head, a springboard bulldog on Sinead! Holly points to the top rope and she hops right on! This could be it as she is looking for the Prepare for Takeoff! SHE LAUNCHES OFF! NO! SINEAD GETS HER KNEES UP AND HOLLY LANDS HARD ON HER KNEES! SINEAD ROLLS OVER AND GETS UP, HOLLY HAD THE WIND KNOCKED OUT OF HER….. BLOOD SUGAR ON HOLLY ARROW! THE NECK CRANK! HOLLY IS DOWN!

James Peters: HOLLY IS DOWN! SINEAD WITH THE COVER!

ONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

TWO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

James Peters: KICK OUT BY HOLLY ARROW! Sinead though was able to turn the tide of this match already! Holly Arrow is hurt though, Sinead picks her up, whip into the turnbuckle! Sinead charges in, shoulder tackle in the corner! HOLLY STAGGERS OUT, BRIDGING NORTHERN LIGHTS SUPLEX! SINEAD DOESN’T GO FOR THE COVER! SHE PICKS UP HOLLY BY THE HAIR, LOOK AT THE SMILE ON HER FACE! STEP UP ENZINGUIRI! HOLLY COLLAPSES AS SINEAD WALKS AROUND POSING! THIS COULD BE A HUGE MISTAKE ON REYNS PART! Giving Holly the chance to recover instead of ending this quickly!

Persephone: Pin her! Just end this, Rexy is coming up!

Rich Russillo: Sinead is simply showing off, maybe to the Prince, I mean look at her she is gorgeous, and you know that in the back the Prince is watching! Sinead grabs Holly, picking her up for the Inverted DDT! No! HOLLY COUNTERS! GETS BEHIND SINEAD, NATIVE TONGUE! SHE POPPED HER WITHG THE BICYCLE PUMP KICK! SHE FALLS BACKWARDS INTO THE ROPES, HOLLY GOES FOR A ROUNDHOUSE KICK! SINEAD DUCKS, HOLLY TURNS AND SPEAR BY REYNS! SHE GOES FOR THE COVER!

ONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

TWO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

THRE…..

James Peters: HOLLY KICKS OUT! SINEAD IS UP TO HER FEET AND SHE IS STOMPING ON HOLLY! SHE IS NOT RELENTING AS THE BOOTS ARE GOING TO THE BODY AND HEAD OF ARROW! SINEAD HAS LOST IT AND NOW SHE TAKES HOLLY BY THE HAIR, HAIR SNAPMARE! THEN ANOTHER! AND ONE MORE! She has strands of Holly’s hair wrapped in her fingers! She waits….. Holly is slowly getting to her feet, Sinead rushing in, LARIAT! NO! HOLLY DUCKS! BACKSTABBER! SINEAD LANDS HARD ON THE KNEES OF HOLLY! ARROW IS UP AND RUNNING AGAINT THE ROPES, SINEAD WALKS RIGHT INTO A SPRINGBOARD BLOCKBUSTER! HOLLY WITH THE COVER!!!

ONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!

TWO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

THREE…..

Persephone: Come on t5his has gone on too long already! Why did she have to kick out!? Who cares if the Prince is watching, I mean come on!

Rich Russillo: Holly is in shock that Sinead was able to get her shoulder up! Holly this time grabs Reyns by the hair, she locks her in a front face lock! No! She twists Holly, turning into a Jawbreaker! HOLLY STILL ON HER FEET! HURRICARANA BY SINEAD! HOLLY FLIPS OVER, SHE STILL GETS BACK UP, CHARGING SINEAD, SHE DUCKS, LOCKS IN HOLLY! MONEY HEIST!!! THIS ONE IS OVER!

ONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

TWO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

THREE…….

James Peters: HOLLY ARROW WITH A SHOULDER UP ON THE LAST SECOND! SINEAD IS BESIDE HERSELF! SHE CAN’T BELIEVE THAT HOLLY KICKED OUT! SINEAD IS SLAPPING HOLLY ACROSS THE FACE! THE DISRESPECT OF THIS YOUNG LADY! SHE GRABS HOLLY, LOOKS LIKE SHE IS FINISHING THIS WITH THE SINEAD N0. 5! NO! HOLLY TWISTS AND REVERSES! KICKING SINEAD IN THE MIDSECTION! FALCON’S ARROW! SHE PLANTED SINEAD ON THE MAT! HOLLY THOUGH IS NOT DONE!

Persephone: Yes, end this match!

Rich Russillo: HOLLY GRABS SINEAD OFF THE MATS, SHE… NO! SINEAD WITH A HEADBUTT! SHE STAGGERS HOLLY BACK! LIKE AZRAEL LAST WEEK RIGHT BETWEEN THE EYES AND HOLLY IS HURT! SINEAD SETS HER UP FOR A PILEDRIVER, HOISTING HER UP, NO! HOLLY FIGHTS IT! SINEAD TRIES AGAIN SCREAMING AS SHE PICKS HER UP…. NO! HOLLY TRIES TO FIGHT IT AND SHE FLIPS SINEAD OVER! NO! SINEAD LANDS ON HER FEET, PART II! HOLLY HIT HER WITH THE SPINNING ELBOW ANDF GRABS SINEAD’S ARM, SWEET 16! THAT ALMOST TOOK REYNS HEAD OFF ANDS SHE IS UNCONSCIOUS! NOT MOVIGN AS HOLLY DROPS DOWN AND HOOKS THE LEG FOR THE COVER!

Persephone: PLEASE LET THIS BE IT!

ONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

TWO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

THREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

(DING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! DING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! DING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)

Bella Braxton: The winner of the match….. HOLLY ARROW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

(“Born For This” by Paramore plays throughout the arena as Holly rolls off the prone Sinead, holding her head and back, hurt from the beating she took but the referee raises her hand. She gets to her feet with the help of the referee as he goes to check on Sinead who is slowly starting to stir.)

James Peters: Huge win for this young Elitists tonight, both put on a display. It was quick, sudden but in the end it all came down to just a few moves, Holly was fighting an uphill battle the entire time, she has been hurt, and gone through some painful matches these last few weeks, tonight showed the resiliency and I see big things for her in the future.

Rich Russillo: Yeah, really, two young lionesses that came to play, they wanted to showcase their talent, and with Kensingten Calhoun-Astor in the shadows of Holly, she needed some momentum for sure with so much happening including King of Elite in three weeks’ time. Take nothing away from Sinead, she showed off her skill, made one mistake and it cost her, but she has a big future here too, think the Prince was impressed?

Persephone: Oh, who cares! Rexy is next, that is all anyone should be impressed with after what he did last week!? Now this week!? Yeah, Holly and Sinead were cute in the ring, come on, let’s move on.

James Peters: I think the Prince was impressed; we will be right back.

(Holly celebrates some, still hurting before rolling out of the ring and pointing at the Virtual Crowd. Sinead is finally able to sit up, looking right at Holly who turns to glance at her, wink, smile and bow before she continues her rightful celebration and makes her way toward the back with a much-needed win over another up and coming Elitists.)

(Commercial for the upcoming WandaVision series featuring Shane Gates and Lizzie. The show is about someone and their relationship with an inanimate object, who better to promote it?)

(The scene inside the World 1 Theatre comes to ringside, where inside of the ring stands Bella Braxton with a smile on her face and a microphone in hand, prepared to announce the next contest.)

Bella Braxton: The following singles match is scheduled for-

Virtual Crowd: ONE FALL!!!

(The crowd lets out a roar of cheers as “Champion” by Barnes Courtney starts up and coming out are Rex and Raven, the two of them standing on the stage for a moment to take in the reception.)

Bella Braxton: Introducing first, from Sea Isle, New Jersey, being accompanied to the ring by Raven Roberts… weighing 238 pounds… “The Elitist”… REX MCALLISTER!!!!!!!!!

Persephone: So, what, security’s just letting anybody through the doors now? Am I the only one who sees Rex literally being stalked down the ramp by that weird fan?! I know someone back in production has to be seeing this and hearing me right now – somebody do something!

James Peters: :mjlol: Raven is here to get a look at her King of Elite opponent as she takes on Rex, and maybe provide some insight on what she thinks and where her head’s at when it comes to Darcy!

Persephone: Insight?!

Rich Russillo: Yeah, she’ll be here on commentary in just a second!

Persephone: Commentary?!

(Rex and Raven come around ringside to end up in front of the commentary table, stopping just in front of Persephone where after flashing Persephone an insincere smile, Raven pulls Rex in for a kiss that has Persephone fuming!)

Persephone: WHAT THE FUCK?! WHO DOES SHE THINK SHE IS?! I CAN’T BELIEVE- NO! NO! NO! NO! I’M NOT DOING THIS! I’M CLOSING MY EYES! IF I CAN’T SEE IT, IT DOESN’T EXIST! WHAT THE FUCK – GET HER OUT OF HERE!!!

(Once they pull away from each other, Rex shakes his head with a laugh before going to get into the ring while Raven goes to take her place at the commentary table.)

Raven Roberts: Hi, everyone! Hey, Persephone! 😁

Persephone: DON’T FUCKING TALK TO ME!

(“Spotlight Saviour” by Iggy Azalea takes over and the crowd bursts into a mixed reaction as Darcy struts out into the view of the cameras and audience, a confident demeanor about her.)

Bella Braxton: And his opponent, from Kent, United Kingdom… weighing 130 pounds…. the 2020 Cash in the Vault holder, “The Leading Lady”…. DARCY MAY MORGAN!!!!!!!!

James Peters: Last week, Raven, you punched Darcy in the face right here in our Voltage ring and tonight, you’re here during her match. Is there any chance of you making your presence felt again?

Raven Roberts: If there’s anything that happens that warrants it, I can’t say I’ll rule anything out if I have to retaliate. But truthfully, I’m here to watch. That’s it.

Persephone: Do you need your headset on to do that then?

Raven Roberts: You sound mad, Persephone! Gosh, I couldn’t even begin to imagine why that is!

Rich Russillo: Maybe it’s because you kissed Rex-

Persephone: SHUT UP!!!

(Darcy enters the ring after passing her briefcase off to ringside staff and sending a glare in Raven’s direction, the two female Elitists engaging in a staredown momentarily before Darcy turns to face Rex.)

(DING! DING! DING!)

Persephone: In more pressing matters, Rex looks so good as he and Darcy circle the ring! Rex goes to initiate a lock-up with Darcy- AND SHE PUNCHES HIM IN THE FACE?! WHAT THE FUCK?! DARCY JUST TOOK A CHEAP SHOT ON REX AS HE WENT TO LUNGE AT HER, AND I JUST KNOW THAT THIS IS YOUR FAULT, BITCH! IF YOU HADN’T DROPPED DARCY WHERE SHE STOOD THE OTHER WEEK THEN SHE WOULDN’T BE LOOKING TO MAKE AN EXAMPLE OUT OF REX LIKE THIS!!! YOU BETTER HOPE TO GOD THAT HE DOESN’T HAVE TO SUFFER FOR YOUR BULLSHIT!!!

Raven Roberts: Rex can handle a punch to the face just fine, I’m sure, so why don’t you settle down over there? Your obsessive behavior when it comes to Rex like it’s you who married him is honestly so weird sometimes; he doesn’t even think about you.

Persephone: Now that just can’t be true in the slightest! I know he thinks about me all the time!

James Peters: What I’m thinking about is the side headlock that Darcy wrapped Rex up in just after that punch, and now she takes him off his feet with a quick takedown while keeping that headlock applied! Rex tries shoving her off or wriggling his way out, but Darcy grinds the elbow of her other arm against his face while she’s got him on the mat! And there’s an elbow strike from Darcy before she follows it up with another! But Rex continues to try to fight his way out of this by turning over and working to push himself up to his feet! The former EAW World Champion throwing punches into Darcy’s side to weaken her hold, but Miss Cash in the Vault hits a snapmare facebreaker over her knee!

Rich Russillo: And that sends Rex reeling back into the ropes- DARCY LINES UP A BICYCLE KICK FOR REX, GOING FOR THE FACE ACHE THIS EARLY IN THE MATCH!!! JUST AS THAT LITTLE BIT OF MOMENTUM FROM FALLING BACK INTO THE ROPES SENDS HIM FORWARD, REX COMES OFF THE ROPES DARCY TRIES TO CAPITALIZE- BUT REX SIDESTEPS HER AND THERE’S A STOMP TO THE BACK OF THE KNEE!

James Peters: DARCY GOES DOWN GRABBING AT HER KNEE! BUT SHE’LL GET NO TIME TO CONSOLE THAT AS REX SNATCHES HER UP FROM BEHIND AND HE DROPS HER DOWN WITH A MERCILESS GERMAN SUPLEX! REX HOLDS ONTO HER, HOWEVER, AND HE TAKES HER UP INTO THE AIR FOR ANOTHER GERMAN SUPLEX!! DARCY CRASHES DOWN ON THE BACK OF HER NECK AND HEAD!! REX TURNS OVER AND LIFTS HER UP FOR A THIRD TIME-

Rich Russillo: A VICTORY ROLL COUNTER FROM DARCY!!! DARCY MAY MORGAN TAKES REX DOWN WITH A VICTORY ROLL PIN; SHE HAS HIM DOWN AND THE REFEREE GOES IN TO MAKE THE COUNT!!

OOONNNEEE!!!

TTTTWWWOOOOO-

Persephone: Rex kicks out, of course! Nothing that wasn’t expected from the greatest wrestler of all time and the best man I’ve ever been with, but maybe you should leave from here at ringside, Raven? You could be distracting him for whatever reason and neither he nor I would appreciate you dragging him down; as a matter of fact, leave from out of his life altogether, too, while you’re at it! 😄

Raven Roberts: Actually, I’m good, thanks! 😄 Anyway, Darcy can’t hold Rex down for the count but she did buy herself some time to plan her next move, as she hits a back elbow on Rex as soon as he was back on his feet and going to grab her again. She goes at him with a series of strikes to get him into the corner, and with the way she’s staying on him, it’s clear Darcy knows just how important this moment exactly is.

James Peters: So true! Darcy has been relentless with a multitude of stomps in the corner, unleashing on Rex as she looks to capitalize on what would be one hell of a win as we advance toward your guys’ match at King of Elite! I think I can speak for everyone when I say that it’s one of the most anticipated matches in the lineup! Darcy looks to continue to send a message to Rex, you, and the entire Voltage roster as she goes to club Rex with a forearm- but he gets his arms up to block it! And now a kick to the gut to double Darcy over! And now another-

Rich Russillo: BUT DARCY CATCHES THE LEG AND BRINGS IT OVER HER SHOULDER WHILE KEEPING IT STRAIGHT BEFORE DROPPING DOWN TO A KNEE, HYPEREXTENDING REX’S OWN KNEE!! DARCY IGNORES THE REFEREE’S CALL TO BRING THE ACTION OUT THE CORNER AND DOES IT AGAIN!!! DARCY FINALLY RELEASING THE LEG JUST TO THROW IT DOWN PENDULUM-STYLE AND REX TAKES A FACE-FIRST FALL TO THE MAT!!!

Persephone: What the fuck did I say?! Didn’t I say that that whore’s presence on the other side of the commentary table would totally throw Rex’s focus off? Get gone, bitch, you’re ruining everything! And what the fuck is this in the ring now?! The better of the two female Cash in the Vault winners leaves the ring and grabs an arm and leg of Rex’s while he’s still in the ring, pulling him toward the ring post?

James Peters: DARCY YANKS REX INTO THE RING POST AND PULLS ON HIS LIMBS, USING THAT RING POST TO HER ADVANTAGE! IN AN ALMOST MODIFIED BOW AND ARROW HERE, I WOULDN’T WANT TO BE THE ON RECEIVING END OF THAT! Everyone can see that look of excruciating pain on Rex’s face as Darcy intends to make use of the referee’s count as much as possible- AND DARCY BLASTS THE FUCK OUT OF THE BACK OF REX’S HEAD WITH A KICK TO THE SKULL WHILE STILL HOLDING THE ARM!!! SHE LETS GO AND SHE FOLLOWS UP WITH A BICYCLE KNEE STRIKE AS REX IS HUNG OUT OVER THE APRON AND HE COLLAPSES OUT TO THE FLOOR HERE IN FRONT OF US!!!

Rich Russillo: AND AFTER A SNAP SUPLEX OUT ON THE FLOOR, DARCY PICKS HIM UP FROM THE GROUND AND LAUNCHES HIM INTO THE FRONT OF OUR COMMENTARY TABLE!!

Raven Roberts: I can give credit where credit is due, Darcy has improved and that same improvement is on display here and- well, instead of smiling and making faces at me right now, maybe you should actually focus on the match, Darcy!

(Raven speaks directly to Darcy as it appears she’s taken a moment to make sure she’s got Raven’s attention solely on her, even going as far as to kick Rex over in front of her.)

Darcy May Morgan: (off-mic) Haven’t you paid any attention over the last couple of weeks, Ray-Ray?! I’m as focused as I’ve ever been! King of Elite truly can’t come fast enough!

Persephone: Who gives a fuck, truly?! I sure as hell don’t, especially when we should be focused on Rex’s match that’s happening right here, right now! So fucking disrespectful! Get back to your match, bitch! And there she goes taking Rex back to the ring, but see, Raven, this is why you had absolutely no reason to have your ugly ass out here – you literally ruin everything!

Raven Roberts: Keep talking shit, bitch, it’s not like I haven’t dragged your ass once before.

Persephone: 😐

Rich Russillo: :lupe:

Persephone: I don’t wanna talk about it. 🙄

James Peters: Darcy gets Rex onto the apron and takes that leg, contorting it around the bottom rope and using the ring cable to force his leg to bend at that awkward angle! The referee shouts at Darcy to let go before starting a count! One! Two! Three! Four! Fi- DARCY JUMPS BACK FROM OFF THE APRON AND PULLS REX’S LEG DOWN OVER THE RING ROPE; AND BECAUSE IT’S PULLED SO TIGHT, IT DOES HIM NO FAVORS!!

Rich Russillo: Darcy hurries back into the ring as Rex rolled away from the apron and further toward the middle of the canvas, and Darcy goes for the cover!

OOONNNEEE!!!

TTTTWWWWOOOOO!!!!

Persephone: Rex kicks out :blessed:!!!! Not that I ever doubted him, obviously, but it’s always so good seeing the frustrated look on his worthless opponents’ faces when they have to think of what to do next knowing there’s not shit that’ll keep him down for long, if at all; he’s literally just that good but we been knew!

James Peters: I don’t think there’s anyone who’ll question Rex’s resilience between the ropes, but on Darcy’s end of things, all of this from her so far could be something you have to look forward to at King of Elite yourself, Raven!

Raven Roberts: Whether it’s this, the gold ropes, the special announcer and the special timekeeper she’s demanding – what matters is that after everything I’ve been through, I’m back in the mindset where I’ll adapt to whatever the situation calls for or needs in the moment. That includes whatever Darcy wants to throw at me, even if it’s the way she’s going after Rex’s leg right now – taking it as he’s face down and slamming his knee against the mat!

Rich Russillo: Rex rolls over clutching at his knee and Darcy stomps at it, getting a pained groan from the former World Champ! Darcy with a shot to the ribs now to roll him back over and she goes for the leg again after shooting you another cocky smirk, Raven, and she raises Rex’s leg up a second time- BUT JUST AS SHE DOES THAT REX PUSHES UP INTO A HANDSTAND AND USES HIS FREE LEG TO CATCH DARCY IN THE FACE WITH A KICK!!

James Peters: DARCY’S HEAD SNAPS BACK AND SHE’S FORCED TO LET GO, AS SHE FALLS BACKWARD TO THE MAT WITH HER HANDS TO HER FACE!! Darcy gets taken by surprise while Rex uses the ropes to get himself up and stagger to the nearby corner, and Darcy rises to her feet to go charging after him for a shoulder thrust- BUT REX PULLS HIMSELF UP OVER HER AND DARCY SHOOTS THROUGH THE TURNBUCKLES, HITTING THE RING POST!! MISS CASH IN THE VAULT STRIKES THE STEEL POST WITH HER SHOULDER AND I’M SURE SHE’S REGRETTING HER DECISION TO TAUNT RAVEN HERE AT RINGSIDE!

Persephone: It’s what that dumb bitch deserves for thinking she could make this about her bullshit with that slut next to you, James. Wait! REX FLIPS DOWN FROM THE TURNBUCKLES BEFORE DARCY CAN PEEL HERSELF OUT FROM BETWEEN THEM INTO A SUNSET FLIP PIN!!! REX IS GONNA WIN!!!!

OOOONNNNEEEE!!!!

TTTTTWWWWWOOOOO!!!!

Rich Russillo: Darcy literally kicks her way out with a shot to Rex’s face and she tries to sit up into a reversal pin- BUT REX STRAIGHT UP PUNCHES HER IN THE FACE! DARCY FALLS BACK AND REX LUNGES FORWARD BY PINNING DOWN THE ARM THAT HIT THE RING POST AND HE KICKS UP INTO A HANDSTAND DOUBLE KNEE DROP TO THE SHOULDER!!!

James Peters: AND HE DOESN’T IMMEDIATELY COME OFF HER, FORCING HER SHOULDER TO ABSORB ALL THAT IMPACT!! REX KICKS UP AGAIN AND COMES DOWN ON HER SHOULDER A SECOND TIME, AND ONLY NOW CAN DARCY GO ROLLING AWAY FOR A REPRIEVE!! Darcy going near the bottom rope as she clutches at her shoulder- BUT REX HITS A BASEBALL SLIDE DROPKICK THAT KNOCKS HER OUT TO THE FLOOR!!!

Raven Roberts: She had Rex in what could’ve been a more precarious position, but she took her eyes off of things and now she’s about to find out what’s in store for her after casting doubt on Rex this week.

Rich Russillo: Rex heads out the ring after her as she’s still trying to get herself up, but Rex takes her arm and drags her to her feet, wrenching on the arm! Darcy yelps as Rex twists her arm and tries to push him off but Rex’s hold on her is like a vice as he refuses to let up! He pushes the limits of her arm further and Darcy grabs the bottom rope trying to pull herself away- no! She hooks her arm around it for leverage as she manages to pull Rex in with the other and kick him in the gut! Darcy rattles him with a number of forearms before Rex shoves her back into the apron, going to grab her again but he takes a kick to the face!

Persephone: Darcy hoists herself up with the ropes to get seated on the apron and gets her legs around Rex’s head when I’m the only one he should be doing that with, and he KNOWS that 😘

Rich Russillo: :krabs: Is she allowed to say that on air with Prince Fayyaad al Ziyad of Saudi Arabia here on Voltage?!

Raven Roberts: I think we’d all be better off if she just stopped saying anything at all.

Persephone: And Darcy tries for a hurricanrana from the apron- NO! REX LITERALLY SPINS AROUND ON HER TAKEOFF AND JUST LITERALLY HURLS HER INTO THE STEPS! I LOVE IT :mjlol:!!! And what a smart king, because Darcy’s grabbing at her shoulder again and it’s because she went shoulder-first into the steps! AND REX FOLLOWS UP WITH A BICYCLE KICK TO THE FACE AS DARCY SITS HERSELF UP AGAINST THE STEPS!!! AND YOU CAN HEAR THE BANG ON THE STEPS WITH THE BACK OF HER HEAD BEING DRIVEN AGAINST THEM!!

James Peters: Darcy gets pulled from the ground and away from the steps as Rex asserts control of the match now, lifting Darcy up and hitting a back suplex onto the apron! The former EAW World Champion rolls her into the ring and takes a wicked shot at Darcy’s ribs, a resounding kick here in the World 1 Theatre! But ever the fighter, Darcy pushes up onto her knees to strike Rex in the gut as he stepped closer, and now she fights her way up to her feet, trading shots! REX! DARCY! REX ABSOLUTELY CLOBBERING HER WITH THREE CONSECUTIVE SHOTS! BUT HERE COMES DARCY WITH HER OWN-

Rich Russillo: REX DUCKS AND DARCY GETS SPUN AROUND!! A KNEE LIFT INTO THE STOMACH FROM REX AND DARCY GETS HOISTED UP INTO THE AIR IN THE RING!!! REX MCALLISTER DROPS THE LEADING LADY WITH A DEVASTATING BRAINBUSTER!!! DARCY CRASHES ON HER HEAD AND REX TURNS OVER INTO THE COVER!!!

OOOONNNNNEEEEE!!!

TTTTTWWWWWWOOOO!!!!

TTTTTTTTHHHHHHHHRRRRR-

Persephone: This Super Darcy bullshit is exactly that – bullshit! She’s on steroids or something because there’s no way she should’ve been able to kick out of that!

Raven Roberts: I’m far from being a fan of some of the shit Darcy has to say at times, but I won’t say she’s not a fighter or that she can’t hold herself in a ring. I expect a fight at King of Elite but don’t get me wrong, I’m gonna prove to be the better competitor over her once again like I said I would.

James Peters: Darcy’s taken a couple hits on the head and Rex has been sure to put all he can into them, whether it was those consecutive german suplexes, that kick that sent her head into the steps or that brainbuster just now, Rex hasn’t let up even on the bad leg! Rex takes Darcy up to a vertical base and gets her off her feet for a slingshot suplex- BUT DARCY MANAGES TO COME DOWN BEHIND HIM INSTEAD AND LANDS ON HER FEET!

Rich Russillo: CHOP BLOCK!!! DARCY DROPS REX INTO A KNEELING POSITION WITH A CHOP BLOCK AND SHE BACKS UP!!! FACE ACHE!!! THE BICYCLE KICK FROM DARCY STRIKES WITH PRECISION AND REX GOES DOWN!!! DARCY SCRAMBLES INTO A COVER ON THE FORMER CHAMP!!!

Persephone: FUCK!!!

OOONNNNEEEEEE!!!!!

TTTTTWWWWWWOOOOOOO!!!!!

TTTTTHHHHHHHHRRRRRREEEEEEE!!!!

Raven Roberts: What happened to never doubting Rex, Persephone? :mjpls:

Persephone: Shut the fuck up over there! Everyone knows I believe in Rex McAllister supremacy! Besides, I’m already imagining how much hell he’s going to give Myles when that National Elite Title is on the line at King of Elite; I’m sure that inbred, soulless dumbass is sweating just at the thought of facing Rex again!

James Peters: And he’s surely got to be watching this match! This is a match that no one should think of missing regardless, but for Myles, it’s Rex’s match here with Darcy- WHO STARTS UNLOADING A SERIES OF PUNCHES ON REX!!! DARCY SHOUTS FOR HIM TO STAY DOWN AS SHE PUMMELS HIS HEAD WITH A FLURRY OF RIGHT HANDS!! REX TRIES TO COVER UP BUT DARCY WILL NOT BE DETERRED!! THE REFEREE TRIES TO STEP IN BUT DARCY GETS TO HER FEET, SHOVING THE RING OFFICIAL BACK AWAY AND TELLING HIM TO STAY OUT THE WAY!!

Raven Roberts: If this is how she’s gonna insist on acting come King of Elite, she’s screwed.

Rich Russillo: Darcy turns away and ignores the referee as he tries to reprimand her, going right back to grab Rex as she brings him up! DARCY PULLS HIM UP ONTO HER SHOULDERS!!! DARCY GOES FOR THE CURTAIN CALL!!!

James Peters: BUT AS SHE FLIPS REX OVER, REX TURNS OVER AND COUNTERS IT WITH A DOUBLE KNEE FACEBREAKER!!! REX GRABBED HER HEAD ON THE WAY OVER AND JUST PULLED HER FACE-FIRST INTO HIS KNEES!!! DARCY DROPS TO THE MAT IN A HEAP AND REX IS GRABBING AT HIS KNEE AGAIN!! Darcy turns over grabbing at her nose, obviously not having been expecting that but pushes herself up nonetheless- AND SHE GETS TAKEN OFF HER FEET AS SOON AS SHE TURNS AROUND BY A CLOTHESLINE!!

Persephone: Darcy refuses to learn her fucking lesson and gets right back up just to get taken down by another, but I’m not gonna say that I don’t enjoy watching Rex beat the shit out of his opponents! Rex looks to hit a third clothesline- WHO TOLD HER TO DUCK?! HE WAS ABOUT TO TOTALLY DECAPITATE HER AND TAKE HER HEAD RIGHT OFF!! DARCY TRIES FOR A SPINNING HEEL KICK BUT REX EVADES IT AND DARCY SPINS RIGHT BACK AROUND INTO A DISCUS LARIAT FROM REX!!! BEFORE DARCY CAN FULLY PUSH HERSELF UP OFF HER KNEES, REX HITS A SWINGING NEXKBREAKER!!! Darcy’s so much slower to even try to make a move after that- BUT REX DOESN’T THINK TO HOLD BACK AS AS HE PUTS THIS BITCH DOWN WITH A HUGE OLYMPIC SLAM!!! AND NOW THE WINNING COVER!!!

OOOONNNNEEEE!!!!

TTTTTWWWWWOOOOOO!!!!

TTTTTTTHHHHHHHRRRRRRREEEEE!!!!

Rich Russillo: DARCY MAY MORGAN KICKS OUT!!!

James Peters: Rex doesn’t appear to be fazed, however, and works to get Darcy up, getting her over his shoulder! Rex starts toward the nearest corner but Darcy shoves her way down and pushes Rex forward into the corner, but just as she looks to capitalize, Rex strikes with a back elbow! And now a back kick that knocks her down! Rex turns around and climbs the turnbuckles while facing Darcy, who’s getting up-

Rich Russillo: REX LEAPS OFF THE MIDDLE TURNBUCKLE BUT DARCY JUST MANAGES TO CATCH HIS LEGS AND SHE TAKES HIM OUT THE AIR WITH A SITOUT SPINEBUSTER!!! DARCY BRINGS REX CRASHING DOWN AND DARCY JUST GOT HERSELF A WINDOW OF OPPORTUNITY!! Rex turns over grabbing at his back and Darcy looks like she knows she just avoided what could’ve been a disaster for her chances in this match just now! Darcy hurries over with what energy she has left and takes him over with a suplex toward the corner! Rex sits up and takes a running dropkick to the back from Darcy, who proceeds to drive her knee into his back repeatedly while pulling back on his arms! I don’t think Rex will tap out, but she can wear him down nonetheless! Rex works to push himself up to his feet without his hands- BUT DARCY STOMPS THE BACK OF THE LEG AND HE GOES DOWN! AND NOW SHE STOMPS HIM INTO THE CORNER, HOLDING NOTHING BACK AFTER DRAGGING HERSELF UP TO HER FEET AND REX IS DOWN IN THE CORNER WITH HER BOOT PRESSED TO HIS FACE AS SHE HOLDS THE ROPE FOR LEVERAGE!!

Persephone: Uggghhhhh!!! How many times do I have to tell these idiots not to go after his face?! They can’t put him on promotional material if he’s got his face looking as fucked up as Myles’!!!

Raven Roberts: I swear, I don’t know how you guys have put up with her on commentary with you for so long. But it looks like she just might’ve gotten the message, Persephone, because she finally let up- oh?

James Peters: It looks like we’re about to have another guest here at ringside!

(After arguing with the official about following the five-count, Darcy takes the time to exit from the ring, coming to stand just in front of Raven!)

Darcy May Morgan: (off-mic) Was that all good enough for you, Ray-Ray?! I know I tried to get you to just admit the other week that I’ve been nothing short of impressive, and look at me now, here tonight! I’ve handled your husband inside that ring with ease! I’ve dominated Rex in this match!

Raven Roberts: :usure:

Darcy May Morgan: (off-mic) Don’t look at me like that; of course, I’m sure! And the thing about that is, Raven, even you know it, too! Don’t even try to deny it!

Raven Roberts: What I can’t deny is how quick it was for me to knock you the hell out just last week, Darcy.

(Darcy scoffs, amused, and nods her head in an understanding manner as she sees that Raven’s opinion won’t budge.)

Darcy May Morgan: (off-mic) Well, see, here’s the thing about that cute, little punch of yours, Ray-Ray-

Persephone: YAAAAASSSS!!!! THE LEADING LEFT FROM DARCY FINALLY SHUTS UP THAT ANNOYING CUNT!! DARCY WITH THE BEST, MOST MEMORABLE THING THAT SHE’S EVER DONE IN HER CAREER AND I CAN’T THANK HER ENOUGH!!!!

James Peters: DARCY KICKS THE CHAIR AND RAVEN ROBERTS SLUMPS TO THE GROUND; I CAN’T BELIEVE WHAT WE JUST SAW!!

Persephone: Okay, anyway, that’s enough Darcy stanning though, because look who’s there just behind her and far more important 🤤

Rich Russillo: IT’S REX :damn:!!! Darcy turns around and is surprised to find Rex there, and he just drops her with a clothesline! Rex turns to put his attention toward Raven, kneeling down beside her- BUT DARCY WITH AN AXE HANDLE FROM BEHIND!!! DARCY BRINGS REX UP AND TRIES TO TAKE HIM INTO THE RING BUT REX FIGHTS HER OFF!!! THE TWO OF THEM FIRE OFF WITH FOREARMS AND PUNCHES AT EACH OTHER, BRAWLING RIGHT HERE IN FRONT OF US!!!

James Peters: REX APPEARS TO BE GETTING THE UPPER HAND HERE! AND NOW HE WHIPS HER INTO THE STEPS- NO! DARCY JUMPS UP ONTO THE STEPS BEFORE WHAT WOULD’VE BEEN AN AWFUL COLLISION! Rex charges forward but Darcy jumps off! REX BLOCKS THE TORNADO DDT ATTEMPT BUT HE CAN’T REMAIN STANDING AS HIS KNEE SEEMS TO GIVE OUT!! DARCY QUICKLY TAKES ADVANTAGE, SLAMMING REX’S HEAD OFF THE APRON REPEATEDLY BEFORE GETTING HIM INTO THE RING!!

Persephone: Darcy grabs him as he tries to get up and tries taking off with a bulldog but Rex shoves her off! Darcy whirls around- GETTING SWEPT RIGHT UP OFF HER FEET INTO A TILT-A-WHIRL BACKBREAKER AND REX POPS THEM UP INTO A RUSSIAN LEGSWEEP RIGHT AFTER!!! THE BACK OF DARCY’S HEAD SMACKS THE MAT BUT THAT BITCH HAS THE WHEREWITHAL TO ROLL TO THE ROPES!! FUCK!!!

Rich Russillo: Rex staggers up and makes his way over to grab her, but Darcy won’t let go of the bottom rope! A struggle ensues to tear Darcy away from it and- DARCY KICKS AT REX’S KNEE THAT SHE’S TARGETED AT VARIOUS POINTS THROUGHOUT THE MATCH! REX DROPS DOWN TO A KNEE AND DARCY SHOOTS UP TO HER FEET!!! SHE GRABS REX AND PULLS HIM UP ONTO HER SHOULDERS FOR THE CURTAIN CALL ONCE AGAIN-

James Peters: BUT REX GOES AFTER DARCY’S SHOULDER WITH REPEATED ELBOW STRIKES!!! DARCY’S SHOULDER THAT HIT THE POST EARLIER AND HER BACK HAVE TAKEN PLENTY OF SIGNIFICANT HITS AS WELL, AND SHE CAN’T HOLD HIM!!! REX MANAGES TO DROP DOWN BEHIND HER AND DARCY TURNS AROUND!!!

Persephone: REX EFFECT!!!! REX TAKES DARCY DOWN WITH THE REX EFFECT AND HE GOES TO COVER HER, THE REFEREE SLIDING INTO POSITION!!!!

OOOONNNNEEEE!!!!

TTTTTWWWWWWOOOOO!!!

TTTTTTHHHHHHRRRRRREEEEEE!!!!

(DING! DING! DING!)

(“Champion” by Barnes Courtney begins to play, the virtual crowd going up in cheers as Rex gets to his feet with the referee raising his hand!)

Bella Braxton: HERE IS YOUR WINNER…. REX MCALLISTER!!!!

James Peters: What a rematch this turned out to be, as Darcy and Rex brought it all to the table here tonight!

Rich Russillo: It was definitely a close one as it seemed like Darcy was closing in on a victory, one that she was absolutely determined to get here in their second match-up after having lost to Rex the first time. But as close as she came, Rex managed to pull it off once again!

Persephone: Ummm, you’re saying that like there was ever going to be a different outcome! Rex was always going to win this match and I don’t know why anyone would’ve ever been dumb enough to doubt that; as long as Rex got his win and Raven was embarrassed, I was going to leave from here tonight happy!

James Peters: Darcy was nearly just as prepared to walk away from here with a victory and with the roll she’d been on prior to this, it was hard to doubt her ambition going in and she proved why tonight even if the outcome wasn’t in her favor. If she can bring this kind of fight to Rex and turn it up that much more against Raven, then I wouldn’t doubt a Darcy May Morgan victory! But defeating Raven will be no easy feat no matter what.

Persephone: Again, I have to ask who cares? Rex has continuously proved these up-and-coming stars can’t compete where they don’t compare, and it’ll be the same story for Myles at King of Elite!

(Rex leaves from the ring and goes to Raven, who’s managed to sit herself up with the support of the chair she’d been knocked out of after finally coming to. The two share some inaudible words, but it’s obvious that Rex is taking the time again to make sure Raven’s alright. He helps her up before he and Raven start heading away from ringside toward the ramp, while Raven keeps her hand pressed to the side of her face, clearly still feeling the effects of that Leading Left.)

Persephone: How nice of him is it to help the ugly and poor?! He’s so generous :wow:!!! He’s just taking her to the trainer’s room to get that looked at and then planning on leaving her there alone since it’s not like he has any reason at all to stay with her, I’m sure. 🙂

James Peters: She might be feeling that one for a while, but knowing Raven, she won’t be letting it go lightly when they meet again! Their King of Elite match is sure to be explosive!

(Inside the ring, Darcy has sat against the ropes furthest away from the entrance ramp, which allows her to see Rex and Raven leaving while Rex’s entrance music continues to blare. Absolutely seething at the sight of Rex leaving triumphantly, Darcy smacks the mat angrily and repeatedly, obviously upset that she wasn’t able to get out of this one with the statement victory she was banking on going forward. Shaking her head, the more it settles in that she’s lost, the more furious she appears, and it’s on the close-up of Darcy’s angered expression that the scene eventually fades out.)

(Voltage cuts backstage where we see Sofia Clarke standing beside the number one contender for the EAW World Championship, Terry Chambers.)

Sofia Clarke: Hi Terry, we’re all wondering about what your thoughts are after hearing Sosa’s words following your match against Miku.

Terry Chambers: To say it’s been a rocky time for me lately is kind of an understatement, and Hikari assisting Miku to victory against me tonight simply adds to that. To say that I’m not in the mood right now is also an understatement, but I’m not going to let that stop me or overthrow my focus. It’s not going to take me off the track on my road to King of Elite and that’s to go full circle by winning the EAW World Championship from Sosa Henderson. Speaking of Henderson, I’m glad that you asked me about my thoughts on what he said about me and my performance against Miku. Sosa’s arrogant. We all know that. He’ll take any opportunity that he can to belittle someone else’s efforts in an attempt to make himself seem better than he actually is.. Two weeks ago, Sosa and I teamed up, and as expected, we didn’t perform well together. Not accepting tags, not cooperating with one another.. And you know what? We lost against the same two Elitists that we were both scheduled to face off against tonight. Sosa didn’t want the last image of that match to be of him getting pinned when I was involved. He didn’t want to be seen as the weaker link between the both of us, and so he attacked me, beat me to a bloody pulp, and did everything to break me with every strike from that chain.. We finished that episode of Voltage with everyone talking about how bad of a condition I was in after Sosa’s attack, and he got everything that he wanted in that moment.. And I hope he enjoyed that moment, because now he’s going to have to pay the consequences.. Sosa, I’m going to put it to you simple, man.. I’m going to fuck you up. Watch your back, and don’t get too comfortable, because I will get you back and you are going to regret everything that you’ve said and done.. I’m not going to forget what happened Sosa, and I’m not letting it slide either.. Watch yourself..

(Terry Chambers storms off, as Sophia Clark is seen staring directly towards the camera with wide eyes. Terry’s intentions of getting back at Sosa has everyone in shock, because they know how bad Sosa’s attack on Terry was and can’t imagine what Terry has in mind in response to Sosa these past few weeks. The screen eventually fades elsewhere.)

(“Dream in Drive” by The Oral Cigarettes plays as Hikari Kanno comes out with a focused look on her face. Miku Sakai is right by her side, almost like she’s trying to get some good lighting on her cell phone for a potential selfie.)

Bella Braxton: THE FOLLOWING MATCH IS SCHEDULED FOR ONE FALL —

Crowd: ONE FALL!!!!

Bella Braxton: INTRODUCING FIRST…BEING ACCOMPANIED TO THE RING BY MIKU SAKAI…REPRESENTING IDOL-GUN…FROM OKINAWA, JAPAN…HIKARI KANNO!!!!!!

Persephone: It seems like we didn’t get enough of IDOL-GUN earlier tonight, so this will be their second appearance of this show. Miku Sakai will now be accompanying Hikari Kanno to her big match up against EAW Champion, SOSA Henderson! She seems kinda focused! Not going to lie, but it was amusing to see her tear SOSA a new asshole this week! :mjlol:

James Peters: IDOL-GUN are showing to be future Unified Tag Team Champions as they took The Realm to their limit last week before the entire match went down the drain! While that happened, Holly Arrow and Kensingten Calhoun-Astor thought that they were going to attack them, but IDOL-GUN was able to turn the tides of the attack to their favor! But, as wonderful of a tag team they are, they’re wonderful singles wrestlers as well. Hikari Kanno has managed to look impressive against talents like Ms. Extreme and I expect nothing less in this match with SOSA!

Rich Russillo: Hikari Kanno is so confident in herself, it seems to rub a few people in the Voltage locker room the wrong way, but can you imagine if she manages to defeat the EAW Champion? Would that put her in the EAW Championship picture? Would that put her next in line for the title? Honestly, that would soar that young woman’s career to the next level!

Persephone: As long as she ends this match as soon as possible, anything can happen with her career!

(“Dream in Drive” fades as it’s replaced by “Faneto” by Chief Keef as the crowd boos even louder as SOSA Henderson comes out with a confident, but lazy swagger to himself. He feels like he has this match in the bag or at least, that’s what he wants to get across. There’s no denying that he will be focused and making sure that he does not overlook his opponent.)

Bella Braxton: INTRODUCING HER OPPONENT…FROM PHILADELPHIA, PENNSYLVANIA…WEIGHING IN 191 POUNDS… HE IS THE EAW CHAMPION…. ‘BULLETPROOF’…SOSA HENDERSON!!!!!!

James Peters: Here comes the EAW Champion, who is set to defend his title against Terry Chambers in a Four Corners Chain Match! Things have gotten personal for him and Terry Chambers over these past several weeks, so King of Elite is shaping to be quite a personal match, but he needs to put thoughts of that match aside as he takes on one-half of IDOL-GUN tonight!

Rich Russillo: It was that young woman, Hikari Kanno, who managed to get herself the biggest victory over her career in the second match of her career against the EAW Champion. There’s quite a few people that think her victory was a fluke, but Hikari is going into this match to prove that she’s no fluke and that she’s the real deal around here.

Persephone: SOSA doesn’t really see this match as much of a big deal. At the end of the day, he knows that he’s still EAW Champion and nothing is going to change that. If I were him, I would just relax and not give this match much worry. Feel free to end this match as soon as possible!

Rich Russillo: I don’t think that’s going to happen.

(DING! DING! DING!)

(SOSA Henderson and Hikari Kanno meet in the middle of the ring. The two of them are staring down at each other. Hikari calmly talks her shit, while SOSA looks down at her, almost like he’s looking down on her, despite the fact that she sat on his face and pinned him two weeks ago.)

James Peters: HIKARI KANNO JUST SLAPPED THE TASTE OUT OF SOSA HENDERSON’S MOUTH!

Rich Russillo: She did point out something in one of her videos about walking up to SOSA Henderson and slapping him across the face. It seems like she’s a woman of her word. You look at the EAW Champion’s face and you see that he’s checking his lip to see if any blood is coming out, but he seems to be good. Hikari Kanno just did a bold thing by looking at the EAW Champion in the eye and bringing the fight to him. She raises her hand up once again before —

Persephone: But, SOSA manages to catch Hikari by her hand as Hikari, realizes that she may have fucked up, BUT SOSA LOOKS AT HIKARI WITH A DEVIOUS LOOK ON HIS FACE BEFORE PULLING HER CLOSER TO HIM AND CONNECTING WITH A FOREARM THAT KNOCKS HIKARI DOWN TO ONE OF HER KNEES. SOSA follows that with a knee strike that makes Hikari back away towards the horizontal set of ropes, but SOSA manages to push her closer into the ropes before going for an Irish whip, sending Hikari to the opposite set of ropes, but Hikari manages to springboard from those set of ropes before going for a crossbody!

James Peters: BUT, SOSA HENDERSON MANAGES TO CATCH HIKARI KANNO! HIKARI IS SHAKING HER HEAD NO, BUT SOSA WITH A GORILLA PRESS SLAM ON ONE-HALF OF IDOL-GUN! SOSA GOES FOR THE COVER!

OOOONNNNEEEE!!!!

Rich Russillo: Hikari Kanno gets a shoulder up, but SOSA Henderson manages to get Hikari up to her feet, but Hikari manages to shove him away from her for a split second before attempting a spinning heel kick at SOSA, BUT HE ENDS UP DUCKING THE KICK AS HIKARI TRIES TO KEEP HER BALANCE, BUT SOSA MANAGES TO PICK HER UP AND THROWS HER BEHIND HIM, BUT HIKARI MANAGES TO LAND ON HER FEET! SOSA turns himself around as Hikari rushes towards him with a dropkick to his ribs that sends him towards the horizontal set of ropes! Hikari races to SOSA before throwing a bunch of left and right around his face and shoulders, making sure that she nails him with each other!

Persephone: SHE MANAGES TO MAKE SOSA FALL INTO A SEATED POSITION BEFORE SHE GETS HER BOOT AND PRESSES IT AGAINST THE THROAT OF THE WORLD CHAMPION!

Referee: ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! FIVE!

James Peters: Hikari Kanno looks back at the referee with a glare before turning her attention back to SOSA Henderson. She gets SOSA by the neck before draping his neck on the middle rope. Now, she proceeds to choke SOSA with the ropes and it seems like the referee may start another count with her!

Referee: ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! FIVE!

Rich Russillo: Hikari releases the hold, but she manages to take a few steps back before running towards the ropes and nailing SOSA with a knee strike on the back of her head! Hikari jumps over the top rope before sliding SOSA’s head through the middle rope! HIKARI BEGINS TO BLAST THE CHAMPION WITH A SERIES OF KNEE STRIKES TO HIS SKULL! SHE DELIVERS ONE LAST MEAN KNEE STRIKE BEFORE GETS SOSA’S HEAD AND THROWS IT BACK INSIDE THE RING! HIKARI GOES TOWARDS THE TOP ROPE AND GETS ON TOP OF IT! HER EYES ARE ON SOSA HENDERSON AS HIKARI IS STALKING HIM BACK TO HIS FEET AS —

Persephone: Hikari with a somersault neckbreaker from the top rope! The move connects on SOSA and takes him down! Hikari manages to make it to her feet as she gets SOSA by his hair and pulls him to the corner! Hikari begins to stomp on the ribs of the EAW Champion before placing her foot on his throat! She holds it there for a moment as it seems like the referee is going to begin his count again with her!

Referee: ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! FIVE! LET GO, HIKARI!

James Peters: Hikari Kanno snares at the referee before turning her focus back on SOSA Henderson. Hikari throws a couple of punches SOSA’s way before whipping him towards the other corner, BUT SOSA MANAGES TO STOP MIDWAY BEFORE COUNTERING THE WHIP WITH A WHIP OF HIS OWN, SENDING HIKARI INTO THE CORNER! SOSA RACES TOWARDS HIKARI, BUT HIKARI MANAGES TO JUMP ONTO THE TOP ROPE AND KICKS SOSA HENDERSON AWAY FROM HER BEFORE THROWING HERSELF AT HIM AND CONNECTING WITH A TILT-A-WHIRL HEADSCISSORS TAKEDOWN! Hikari gets to her feet as SOSA tries to do the same thing, but Hikari manages to stop him in his tracks with an axe handle clothesline! SOSA tries to get back to his feet again, but Hikari stops him with another axe handle clothesline! But, SOSA manages to get to his feet for a third consecutive time, but Hikari manages to connect with a back kick on him. SOSA CLUTCHES HIS STOMACH AS HIKARI REBOUNDS HERSELF OFF THE ROPE, SLIDES ON HER KNEES AND NAILS SOSA WITH AN UPPERCUT THAT MAKES HIS HEAD POP BACK UP!

Rich Russillo: SOSA Henderson falls back a bit, but Hikari Kanno pulls him closer before going for a belly-to-belly suplex! Hikari is in perfect position for the cover!

OOOOOONNNNNNEEEEEEE!!!!

TTTTTTTWWWWWWOOOOOOO!!!!

Persephone: SOSA Henderson with a kick out and much to my dismay, this match still continues! HIKARI SITS SOSA IN A SEATED POSITION BEFORE NAILING HIM WITH A SERIES OF PRECISE SHOOT KICKS! SOSA IS DOING EVERYTHING IN HIS POWER TO KEEP HIS HEAD UP, BUT THERE’S SOMETHING ABOUT HIKARI’S KICKS THAT ARE POWERFUL. ONE LAST KICK TO THE SIDE OF SOSA’S SKULL MANAGES TO KNOCK THE CHAMPION TO HIS SIDE! But, you don’t see someone like Hikari Kanno wanting to waste anytime. That’s kinda rubbing me the wrong way, but if she has the champion where she wants him, might as well end the match. Hikari gets SOSA to his feet before she takes a step back before running and nailing SOSA in the face with a big boot! But, it doesn’t seem like it’s knocking SOSA out. SOSA is finding the energy to grasp onto the bottom rope, so that he has something to hold.

James Peters: Hikari Kanno rolls herself out of the ring and manages to get SOSA Henderson by his feet! What in the world does this young woman have in store? It seems like Hikari isn’t able to get a good hold of SOSA’s feet because SOSA is trying to kick one-half of IDOL-GUN away from him! It doesn’t seem like SOSA wants to be pulled out of the ring! Hikari finds herself fighting a bit with SOSA! It seems like she has her intentions of taking this match outside while SOSA wants to remain inside the ring. Hikari knows that with going up against the champion, she is going to need to bring some new aggression that she may have not shown in her past three matches.

Rich Russillo: Meanwhile, SOSA is going to use some of those street smarts to help him find the upper hand going into the match! WE SEE THAT HIKARI IS TRYING TO GET A GOOD HOLD OF SOSA’S LEGS BEFORE CONNECTING WITH A DRAPING FIGURE-FOUR LEG LOCK! HIKARI’S BODY IS DANGLING AT RINGSIDE. SOSA’S BODY IS STILL INSIDE THE RING! SOSA IS ALREADY AT THE BOTTOM ROPE, BUT HE’S STILL TRYING TO GRASP ONTO THE BOTTOM ROPE, BUT HIKARI SEEMS TO HAVE A GOOD GRASP OF THE SUBMISSION HOLD AS SOSA LOOKS TO BE IN A WORLD OF PAIN AT THE MOMENT! Miku Sakai, Hikari Kanno’s tag team partner, is applauding her best friend and partner. We gotta remember that she’s also gonna be a factor going into this match. Hikari hasn’t relied on her just yet, but you never know when Miku is going to stick her nose into this match.

Persephone: If it means that this match ends a lot faster, she can interfere as many times as she would like. Hikari releases the figure four as she manages to land on her feet and pull SOSA Henderson to the outside! Hikari rolls herself back into the ring and it seems like she’s trying to start an argument with the referee!

(As Hikari Kanno is starting an argument with the referee, Miku Sakai slowly makes her way towards SOSA Henderson and she extends her diamond studded selfie stick and begins to snap away at some selfies with SOSA.)

James Peters: Is she really trying to get a picture of SOSA Henderson when he’s already down? :skip:

Rich Russillo: Gotta make sure that follower rate goes up, James. AFTER MIKU SAKAI IS FINISHED WITH TAKING SELFIES OF HERSELF NEXT TO AN UNCONSCIOUS SOSA HENDERSON, SHE GETS THAT SELFIE STICK AND JAMS HIM IN THE EYE WITH IT! SOSA IS SHIELDING HIS EYE! THAT MUST HAVE NOT FELT GOOD WHATSOEVER! But, look at Hikari Kanno, who conveniently finished arguing with the referee on time for Miku to back away! Hikari rolls herself out of the corner and gets SOSA up to his feet before throwing him head first against the ring post! SOSA collapses instantly as the EAW Champion finds himself in a bit of trouble at the moment! The crowd begins to boo as Hikari and Miku share a hug. Perhaps, trying to get some of that best friend energy to Hikari?

Persephone: All of this best friend crap is so fucking cringy and these friendships NEVER seem to last. After Hikari seems to be done with that crap, she picks up SOSA Henderson before rolling him back into the ring before the referee begins his counting. Hikari rolls herself to the ring before sitting up SOSA before she applies a basement abdominal stretch on the World Champion! Damn, this match REALLY going to drag on a bit longer? Hikari probably could have ended the match there, but I think that she feels that she needs something to prove here?

James Peters: There are people that have said that IDOL-GUN wouldn’t have won that tag team match against SOSA Henderson and Terry Chambers, if Terry never turned his back on the match. Now, Hikari feels VERY confident in her skills. She thinks that she could defeat SOSA one-on-one. For those that need to be reminded, Captain Charisma AWARDED this match to Hikari after she pinned SOSA two weeks ago on Voltage. The title may not be on the line, but if Hikari can make lightning strike twice, she may be next in line for a shot at the EAW Championship?

Rich Russillo: I don’t think that anyone is denying the idea that Hikari Kanno can be something on Voltage, but most people may think that she’s WAY over her head in believing that she can defeat the EAW Champion for a second time in a couple of weeks. There’s no doubt that her, Miku and IDOL-GUN as a whole can be future champions, but this isn’t a tag team match, this is a one-on-one match and it’s just her and SOSA in the ring. Miku may be at ringside, but there’s no telling what she will do when given the chance to do so. We all saw that she did at ringside with that diamond studded selfie stick.

Persephone: Miku Sakai took a couple of selfies, but then jammed the stick part into SOSA Henderson’s right eye. I would not be shocked if something within his eye got torn apart. As of right now, it seems like SOSA’s entire body is going to be the one thing that gets torn apart as Hikari Kanno wrenches in that abdominal stretch on the World Champion. But, you look at SOSA, who is looking to power himself out of the move! I don’t think that he’s prepared to throw this match away! He’s aware that he needs to send a message to his King of Elite opponent, Terry Chambers and losing this match isn’t going to do him any favors!

James Peters: SOSA HENDERSON MANAGES TO ELBOW HIKARI KANNO IN THE FACE! HE ELBOWS HER IN THE FACE AS WE’RE SEEING SOME SIGNS OF LIFE WITHIN THE EAW CHAMPION! SOSA CONTINUES TO ELBOW HIKARI IN THE FACE AND SOON ENOUGH, HE MANAGES TO BREAK FREE OF THE BASEMENT ABDOMINAL STRETCH! With that little room of separation, SOSA manages to get himself to his feet! Hikari does the same thing as she races towards SOSA, but SOSA manages to stop her with a kitchen sink as she flips herself around to a seated position! SOSA follows that up with a superkick to a seated Hikari as she falls to her back! He is looking down on Hikari as he places his boot and wipes it against her face! What an ultimate sign of disrespect from the EAW Champion!

Rich Russillo: In defense of SOSA Henderson, IDOL-GUN haven’t been the nicest people since arriving on Voltage. :lupe: Maybe, he feels like someone like Hikari Kanno needs to know her place in this brand and it’s nowhere near SOSA! Women like IDOL-GUN have been running their mouths, thinking that they can talk to some of the talents on this brand like they have the right to do that. Perhaps, someone like Prince Fayyaad al Ziyad of Saudi Arabia could see it from his perspective. I would assume that he would appreciate a woman who knows her place and that’s beneath a man.

Persephone: Oh, barf! 🤮Who knows where those boots have been? They don’t look like they’ve been cleaned in weeks. Miku Sakai gets herself on the apron as it doesn’t seem like she appreciates her partner being disrespected by SOSA, but the referee is telling Miku to get off the apron! SOSA Henderson gets a fistfull of Hikari’s hair before hooking her leg and taking her down with a slingshot suplex! Once again, you have Miku who gets on the apron as SOSA runs and tries to take her down with a forearm, but Miku manages to jump off the apron before the forearm connects with her face! Meanwhile, you have Hikari who is trying to get to her feet but SOSA manages to turn himself around and nails her with a superkick that takes one-half of IDOL-GUN to her knee!

James Peters: SOSA Henderson did a good job with not letting Hikari Kanno use the advantage of Miku Sakai distracting him! Miku needs to be careful because there’s no knowing what SOSA will be able to do! If he’s still in the mood to send a message to Terry Chambers, she could be that person to send a message to him! SOSA pulls Hikari closer to him before connecting with a leg trapped suplex! SOSA BEGINS TO DELIVER SOME LEFT AND RIGHT TO HIKARI BEFORE TAKING A COUPLE OF STEPS BACK! HE STALKS HIKARI UP TO HER FEET BEFORE DELIVERING A SUPERKICK THAT SENDS HER STAGGERING AGAINST THE HORIZONTAL SET OF ROPES! SOSA GOES RIGHT AFTER HER, BUT HIKARI MANAGES TO USE SOME OF HER STRENGTH TO LIFT SOSA OUT OF THE RING!

Rich Russillo: But, the EAW Champion manages to catch himself on the apron! Hikari Kanno turns herself around as SOSA Henderson connects with a pele kick that sends her staggering back! BUT, HIKARI MANAGES TO GET HERSELF TO HER FEET BEFORE RUSHING TOWARDS SOSA, WHO CONNECTS WITH A HARD FOREARM TO HER FACE, KNOCKING HER DOWN! Hikari is sent back a bit, but won’t you look at this? Miku Sakai is coming to the aid of her partner! Miku is holding SOSA’s foot! SOSA is trying to break out of Miku’s grasp, but Hikari manages to slide herself through the bottom rope! On her way out of the ring, she manages to catch SOSA and connect with a powerbomb as he lands neck first at ringside! Hikari manages to find herself back in this match as Miku Sakai applauds! How do you think that the Prince is feeling about this match? Do you think that he would be impressed with what he’s seen from IDOL-GUN tonight?

Persephone: I would be shocked if anyone gives a shit about this match. Hikari Kanno manages to get SOSA Henderson up before throwing him towards the steel steps! Hikari rushes towards the EAW Champion with a giant knee strike to his skull! Hikari follows that up with a series of stomps to the face of the champion and won’t you look at that?

James Peters: It seems like Hikari Kanno is getting some revenge for herself as she manages to wipe her boot on SOSA Henderson’s face! It seems like she’s feeling a bit petty, but you can’t really blame her! She manages to grab SOSA by her chin as she mutters a few choice words in Japanese before delivering a nasty palm strike to his face! THIS DROPS SOSA TO HIS KNEE, BUT IT SEEMS LIKE SHE’S NOT COMPLETELY DONE YET AS SHE GRABS SOSA BY ONE OF HIS ARMS BEFORE WHIPPING HIM TOWARDS OUR ANNOUNCER’S TABLE! THE BACK OF SOSA’S HEAD BOUNCES ON THE FRONT OF OUR TABLE, BUT HIKARI RUSHES TOWARDS HIM WITH A GIANT KNEE STRIKE!

Referee: ONE!…TWO!…THREE!…FOUR!

Rich Russillo: It seems like the referee is beginning his count as that seems to annoy Hikari Kanno, who was really looking to inflict some punishment on SOSA Henderson! Hikari rolls the champion back into the ring as she steps in between the ropes! You can see that SOSA is trying to muster some strength to get back to a vertical base, BUT HIKARI PUTS A STOP TO THAT AS SHE MANAGES TO CONNECT WITH A SNAP SAITO SUPLEX AS SHE’S IN PERFECT POSITION FOR THE COVER! IS THIS GOING TO BE ENOUGH TO END THE MATCH?

OOOOOOOONNNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!

TTTTTTTTTWWWWWWWWOOOOOOOO!!!!!

Persephone: Shit, SOSA Henderson manages to kick out as Hikari Kanno seems to have an annoyed look on her face! If there is anyone who would love a victory over the EAW Champion, it’s Hikari Kanno. People have debated that this bitch may be in over her head with believing that she can defeat the EAW Champion. Can you imagine if this rookie manages to pin the champion and Terry Chambers doesn’t? :mjlol:

James Peters: I don’t think that I’ve ever crossed paths with a poised and confident woman like Hikari Kanno. While there tends to be some doubt within the women in this company, she is just confident and knows how to carry herself. That could get underneath the skin of a lot of people in the back. It has gotten underneath SOSA Henderson’s skin because he doesn’t believe that she has the right to walk and talk the way that she does. He doesn’t think that she is in the position to call him out for all of the things that he’s been doing. Hikari manages to get the EAW Champion to his feet and it looks like he’s going for a spinning brainbuster, but SOSA is going to do what he can to make sure that Hikari doesn’t connect with any other moves!

Persephone: For all the crap that SOSA Henderson has taken in the hands of Hikari Kanno, he is refusing to go down that easy! I’m not sure if he’s a fucking idiot or what, but it would be easier to just end this match and live to fight another day. He’s got a Four Corners Chain Match at King of Elite to worry about! I would think that SOSA would be looking for ways to save as much energy as possible?

James Peters: How do you know that’s not what he’s doing right now? I don’t think that he saw the match with Hikari Kanno as anything special. Perhaps, he’s just letting her get this much offense, so he can look for ways to capitalize and steal the match from her? Or maybe, he is trying to save as much energy as possible. He sees that he has an important title match, so he really feels like he doesn’t need to go all out like most people would think that he will against a woman that pinned him a few weeks ago on Voltage.

Rich Russillo: Interesting theories, but I assume that we’ll never know what is racing through the mind of SOSA Henderson. SOSA manages to battery ram Hikari Kanno to one of the corners! He is connecting with a series of shoulder turnbuckle thrusts at the corner! HE MANAGES TO STAND UP HIKARI STRAIGHT BEFORE NAILING HER WITH AN UPPERCUT THAT SENDS HER TO A SEATED POSITION! SOSA GETS HIS BOOT AND PLACES IT ON THE NECK OF HIKARI!

Referee: ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! FIVE! LET GO, SOSA!

Persephone: SOSA sits up Hikari, but Hikari uses some of her strength to throw a punch to SOSA! SOSA seems unphased by it as he manages to connect with a punch in return to Hikari! Hikari staggers, BUT SHE MANAGES TO STAND UP STRAIGHT AS SHE MANAGES TO THROW A PUNCH TO SOSA! SOSA WITH A PUNCH TO HIKARI! HIKARI! SOSA! HIKARI! SOSA! HIKARI! THESE TWO ARE BATTLING IT OUT, BUT SOSA MANAGES TO PUSH HIKARI FOR A SECOND, BUT HIKARI RACES TO HIM WITH A SPINNING HEEL KICK, BUT SOSA MANAGES TO DUCK IT BEFORE LIFTING HIKARI UP AND CONNECTING WITH THE PUMPHANDLE SUPLEX! Hikari totally felt that, but it seems like SOSA Henderson is planning to do us all a favor by ending this match! It seems like he’s stalking one-half of IDOL-GUN to her feet — STOLE YO BITCH!

James Peters: Hikari Kanno ducks the jumping cutter at the last second! SHE COULD SENSE THAT THE MOVE WAS COMING UP NEXT AS SHE CONNECTED WITH A SNAP GERMAN SUPLEX ON SOSA HENDERSON! SOSA ROLLS HIMSELF TO ONE OF THE CORNERS AS HIKARI RACES TOWARDS SOSA WITH A RUNNING BOOT KICK! SOSA staggers forward as Hikari follows that up with an arm drag takedown! SOSA tries to get to his feet, but Hikari manages to deliver a beautiful dropkick that sends the EAW Champion to the ground, but SOSA manages to get to his feet! Hikari sticks her foot up to kick, but SOSA manages to catch her foot! Now, Hikari seems like she’s trying to plead with SOSA to put her foot down, but you can see the devious smirk on the EAW Champion’s face!

Rich Russillo: SOSA HENDERSON WITH A SNAP DRAGON LEG SCREW! THAT SENDS HIKARI KANNO FLIPPING TO HER SIDE!

Persephone: RANDOM ACT OF VIOLENCE TO SOSA HENDERSON!!!!!!!!

James Peters: THAT’S TERRY CHAMBERS! HE MANAGES TO GET HIKARI KANNO BEFORE THROWING HER SHOULDER FIRST AGAINST THE RING POST!

(DING! DING! DING!)

Rich Russillo: It seems like the referee is going to rule this match a no contest as Terry Chambers manages to get SOSA Henderson to his feet before placing SOSA on his shoulders and connecting with a Samoan drop! Terry sits himself up as his eyes are looking towards Hikari Kanno! Miku Sakai grabs her partner and rolls her out of the ring! IDOL-GUN wants no part of whatever Terry Chambers has in store going for the match! With that, Terry turns his attention back to SOSA before picking him up and throwing him through the middle rope! His body crashes at ringside as Terry exits the ring, but Terry lifts the skirt of the apron up before he pulls out …

Persephone: HE HAS A CHAIN IN HIS POSSESSION!!!! :damn: :damn: :damn:

James Peters: SOSA HENDERSON FINDS HIMSELF IN A CRAWLING POSITION BEFORE TERRY CHAMBERS SWINGS THE CHAIN ON THE BACK OF THE EAW CHAMPION! SOSA BEGINS TO CRY OUT IN PAIN! BUT, TERRY BEGINS TO SWING THE CHAIN ONTO HIS RIBS, ARMS, SHOULDERS AND FACE! IT SEEMS LIKE SOSA IS UNABLE TO COVER HIMSELF FROM THE BEATINGS THAT TERRY IS GIVING HIM RIGHT NOW! TERRY GETS SOSA BY HIS HAIR AND LIFTS HIM TO HIS FEET, ONLY TO WHIP HIM IN THE LOWER BACK! SOSA FALLS TO HIS KNEES AS TERRY BEGINS TO WRAP THE CHAIN AROUND HIS NECK! SOSA IS DOING HIS BEST TO RIP THE CHAIN FROM AROUND HIS NECK, BUT TERRY MANAGES TO USE THE CHAIN TO LIFT SOSA AND THROWS HIM TOWARDS THE BARRICADE!

Rich Russillo: It seems like the referee has found a way to reach SOSA Henderson and get the chain off his neck, but Terry Chambers rushes towards them — RANDOM ACT OF VIOLENCE!!! ANOTHER CLAYMORE KICK AS IT NAILS SOSA IN THE EYE THAT MIKU SAKAI POKED WITH THAT SELFIE STICK! The referee managed to duck the move on time, but Terry is not completely through with SOSA as he begins to throw some punches to the champion! HE GETS THAT CHAIN FROM SOSA’S NECK AND BEGINS TO WRAP HIS FIST AROUND IT! HE CONTINUES TO PUNCH SOSA IN THE EYE! OH GOD, I THINK THAT YOU CAN SEE THE BLOOD GUSHING OUT OF HIS EYE! TERRY BEGINS TO HIT SOSA WITH SOME ELBOWS TO THE FACE AND MOST SPECIFICALLY, THE EYE! TERRY HAS GONE COMPLETELY BALLISTIC ON THE EAW CHAMPION! SOMEONE NEEDS TO RESTRAIN HIM!

Persephone: Terry is getting revenge for what SOSA did to him two weeks ago! It seems like they’re even now!

James Peters: Terry Chambers is not done here as manages to get SOSA Henderson on his shoulders again, but he’s looking towards the top turnbuckle! Terry manages to get himself on the apron with SOSA on his shoulders! You can see a series of security guards just racing down the ramp! They’re all trying to plead with Terry not to hit this next move, but — T-5! THE T-5 CONNECTS FROM THE TOP ROPE AS SOSA HENDERSON GOES CRASHING DOWN!!!!!!

(SOSA Henderson is dripping in complete blood as a series of security guards are trying to get Terry Chambers to exit the ring. Other security guards are checking on SOSA as they call for medical personnel to come check on him. Terry steps off the top rope as he looks at what his destruction on SOSA turned out. He seems to be proud of himself, but his face is quite serious and is not very expressive at the moment.)

Rich Russillo: It seems like you’re kind of right, Persephone. Terry Chambers and SOSA Henderson are even.

(Voltage fades away from ringside.)

(Backstage.. Sofia Clarke is standing by in the back with the Specialists Champion, Kasey Kaos who turns to Sofia with a smile on her face.)

Sofia Clarke: Thank you for joining me here tonight Kasey, we all know that last week Constance Blevins called you out to the ring, made the challenge for a match at King of Elite and it will be for the Specialists Championship. You went out there, accepted the challenge and then proceeded to throw a fireball in Constance’s face, that backfired, no pun intended. She then made you pay for it, eventually locking you in her submission and making you pass out. What do you have to say about that?

(Kasey Kaos starts to laugh some, getting up close to the face of Sofia Clarke.)

Kasey Kaos: What do we have to say about what? The fact that Constance went out there and made the challenge when she knew the entire time, we were ready to face her anyway? The minute our eyes laid on her, we knew that she would be the one to come and cross our path, or better yet, we would cross hers. Now though things are a little different, and she wanted to draw the line in the sand, provoking us? No, enticing us more like it. We loved every minute of the torture she put us through last week to the point we passed out from the pain. Is that a show of weakness? Oh no, that is all a show of strength which most of you have no idea what it entails, but for us? It gave us an idea for our little match for our Specialists Championship. Why don’t we up the ante?

(Sofia looks both curious and nervous.)

Sofia Clarke: Up the Ante? How exactly are you going to do that, Kasey?

Kasey Kaos: You doubt us? Come on Sofia, how can you question what thoughts are produced in our mind? See, Constance wants to torture us, well we want to torture her too, where is all the fun if we do not get to play? You saw what happened earlier when we defeated Shane Gates, we had a little fun, we had a chance to make him suffer, and that same torture that Connie put on us, we did on him, but are we going to stop there? Oh no, Connie wants to raise the stakes, then fine, our sole focus is NOW on King of Elite, and after taking care of Shane, our attention is all on you now. Connie let’s have a little fun. Let’s have a Kasey’s House of Horror’s Match where the ring is surrounded by the greatest torture devices and weapons ever produced throughout the history of man and woman kind. How does that sound Connie? Or let us guess, it might be too much for…..

(Before Kasey Kaos can finish her sentence, Constance Blevins walks up to her as they stand face to face, Kasey smirks while Sofia backs up a little.)

Constance Blevins: Kasey, is that supposed to deter me in anyway? Am I supposed to suddenly get upset and not want to challenge you at King of Elite. The stipulation doesn’t matter to me, I have been through hell and back this past year, taken out on multiple occasions only to come back, even losing vision in my eye and having to wear this patch. Honestly, Kasey, I have been through so much already, that I know I can overcome anything.

Kasey Kaos: So, do you accept our stipulation and enter into my House of Horrors? Are you ready to step into our house?

Constance Blevins: Yes, I will even kick the door down, how about that, Kasey?

(Sofia Clarke looks on as Kasey is obviously delighted. She reaches out to caress Constance’s face, but she quickly stops her.)

Constance Blevins: Don’t you ever try to tough my face again.

(Kasey giggles, which gives her the opportune time to throw a FIREBALL IN CONSTANCE’S FACE AND THIS TIME SHE DOESN’T MISS! THE FIREBALL BLOWS RIGHT INTO CONSTANCE’S GOOD EYE!)

Sofia Clarke: HELP! SOMEONE HELP!

(Constance screaming in pain falls to the ground covering her face, screaming in pain Kasey starts laying the boots on her, she then picks up Constance by the hair and throws her right into a bunch of crates that carry electronic equipment! Constance is now busted open as Kasey lifts her up, throwing Blevins face first into the wall as she collapses on the floor.)

Kasey Kaos: Now let’s take a look at that eye, shall we Connie?

(Kasey rips the eyepatch off, quickly smothering Constance in what looks like she is licking her bad eye just as Security rushes in, they pull Kasey off Constance and start to drag her away, Sofia Clarke looks on in horror and a quick glance at Constance’s bad eye, before Blevins slowly turns over holding and covering her unpatched eye, screaming in pain and anger, continuously slamming her hands on the floor. EMT’s suddenly rush to tend to Constance who is in a lot of pain. Sofia Clarke looks on worried as they tend to her injuries.)

(Voltage fades back to ringside, and Bella Braxton stands in the ring to make announcements for the next set of action.)

Bella Braxton: The following contest is scheduled for…ONE FALL!

Virtual Crowd: ONE FALL!!

(‘Diva’ by Beyoncé plays to a mixed reaction and out first is Candice Blair, who looks to be ogled by some of the virtual viewers as she makes her way down to the ring.)

Bella Braxton: Introducing first! Hailing from San Francisco, California, weighing in at 126 pounds…SHE IS ‘THE HOT COMMODITY’…CANDICE BLAIR!!

James Peters: Candice Blair is a woman that’s certainly had her hands full over these past couple of weeks. Namely, involving Mr. Jacobs and Azrael. Candice Blair has been focused on freeing Azrael from his brother’s clutches, and last week she hatched out a deal with TLA to help her do that.

Rich Russillo: #FreeMyBigHomieAzrael was certainly trending all over Twitter thanks to TLA and the EAW faithful watching at home, and it’s clear they want something better for this monster than to be trapped by his brother in Mr. Jacobs.

James Peters: Yeah, but Mr. Jacobs isn’t looking to free Azrael without a fight, and he has a very big issue with Candice Blair interfering in his plans. So much so, Mr. Jacobs made his presence known last week in Candice’s King of Elite quarter finals match with TLA. And even though he said he wasn’t going to, Mr. Jacobs went on to try and distract Candice near the end of her match. He did get what he wanted in the end, however, as Candice would inevitably fall to TLA.

Rich Russillo: But we can’t miss the big story afterwards, Candice jumping in to stop Azrael from brutalizing Holly Arrow anymore after their match, and thanks to her, Azrael actually showed some compassion.

James Peters: Yep, and we thought that he was going to finally show rebellion against his brother, but plans changed when Azrael realized what he was doing and stopped himself. But Candice needs to be able to put that all behind her right now, and focus on the task ahead because she is going one-on-one with one of the best here on Showdown, our National Elite Champion, Myles.

(Candice awaits the arrival of the champion as ‘Diva’ is cut off and transitioned over into ‘Enemy Strike’ by Yuki Hayashi and out comes Myles with his National Elite Title slung over his shoulder, and he is flanked by Minerva as the duo walks to the ring.)

Bella Braxton: And her opponent! Hailing from Melbourne, Australia, weighing in at 227 pounds, accompanied to the ring by Minerva…HE IS THE NATIONAL ELITE CHAMPION…’THE MANIFEST’…MYLES!!!

James Peters: When we talk about the growing tension between Blair, Jacobs, and Azrael, we have to talk about the tension between Myles and Rex McAllistar.

Persephone: Yeah, it all started when those two cunts cost Sexy Rexy his King of Elite first round match.

James Peters: That was weeks ago, Persephone, are you still not over that?

Persephone: I’ll never be over that, I was deprived of seeing Rex’s sexy ass with a King crown over his head. :mjcry:

Rich Russillo: I bet it made you feel slightly better when Rex took out those two last week to close out Voltage.

Persephone: Yeah, that Vampire Whore, and Aussie Cunt had it coming.

(Both competitors size each other up from the corner as the referee signals to ring the bell.)

(DING! DING! DING!)

James Peters: Theres the bell and this thing is-

(“Champion” by Barnes Courtney begins to play and the virtual fans erupt for Rex McAllister, who makes his way onto the stage to observe the match closely. Much to the chagrin of Myles and Minerva.)

Persephone: RYDYDHSJDYNEHDHSH..HE’S HERE!! SEXY REXY!!

James Peters: We learned last week that Rex didn’t exactly agree with Myles’ way of winning matches now, which has been the interference of Minerva. Looks like Rex is gonna ensure that Minerva doesn’t interfere by remaining ringside for the action this week. BUT FROM BEHIND, CANDICE BLAIR WITH A SCHOOL GIRL! CAPITALIZING ON MYLES’ TEMPORARY DISTRACTION!

ONNNNEEEEEEEEE!!

TWWWWWWOOOOOOOO!!

THHHRRREEEE-

Rich Russillo: Myles kicks out just in the nick of time! Both competitors scramble back to their feet, Candice Blair back on the attack with a huge push kick that sends Myles back into the corner! Candice Blair unloading with multiple shoot kicks to the chest of Myles. CANDICE BLAIR RUNS OFF THE ROPES WHILE MYLES COMES STUMBLING OUT OF THAT CORNER! MYLES CATCHES CANDICE AND TILT-A-WHIRLS HER, ONLY TO BE BROUGHT DOWN WITH AN ARM DRAG HIMSELF BY BLAIR!

James Peters: Myles is gonna dip to the outside for a second to catch a breather, but Candice know she needs to stay on the champion, and begins taking off towards Myles from the other side of the ring. I don’t think he realizes, AS CANDICE BLAIR USES THE RING STEPS TO COME EXPLODING AT MYLES WITH A LARIAT TAKEDOWN! The momentum has been on Candice’s side so far this entire match, and now she slides Myles back into the ring.

Persephone: How am I supposed to focus on this match when that sexy, hunk of man is here? :shaq:

Rich Russillo: Well, I’m glad you finally came around Persephone.

(Rich tries to slide his arm around Persephone, who quickly swats it away.)

Persephone: Not you, bozo!

Rich Russillo: :mjcry: pain.

James Peters: Meanwhile in ring, Candice looks to follow Myles in- BUT MYLES WITH A HUGE KNEE TO THE SIDE OF CANDICE’S THAT SENDS HER RIGHT BACK TO THE OUTSIDE! One mistake, one mistake is all it took for the National Elite Champion to shift the paradigm in this match. And Myles is the one following Candice to the outside now. Candice just gets hoisted onto the shoulder of Myles, AND DROPPED FACE-FIRST ONTO THE APRON WITH SNAKE EYES! That’s not gonna do wonders for Candice’s good looks in the slightest, as now Myles slides her into the ring this time.

Rich Russillo: Candice is trying to get her wits about her, but Myles grabs her and pulls her in the by the arm! SHORT ARM LARIAT THAT TURNS BLAIR INSIDE OUT! But Myles isn’t gonna go for the cover right now, that’s never been his MO, he’s gonna keep inflicting punishment on Blair. Myles just pushed her in the corner and is reigning down on her with stomp after stomp. Candice is barely covering up and Myles mounts the downed Candice in that corner, AND SMASHES HER WITH FOREARM AFTER FOREARM! The referee is gonna have no choice but to pull Myles away from Candice in that corner.

(Minerva looks to consider taking a cheap shot at Blair in the corner while the referee is preoccupied with Myles, but decides against it knowing Rex is there watching.)

James Peters: Myles walks back in the corner and takes Candice to the center of the ring. Myles places her arm around his and attempts to lift her up for what looks to be a Suplex! CANDICE SHOWING SOME RESISTANCE TO MYLES, AND DELIVERING WELL-PLACED SHOTS TO THE BODY! Candice may have a chance to break free now, MYLES STILL PUSHING THROUGH AND HOISTING HER UP! Candice is in deep trouble..BUT SHE MANAGES TO SLIP BEHIND MYLES!

Rich Russillo: MYLES TURNS AROUND WITH A WILD SWING, BUT CANDICE HAS IT SCOUTED AND DUCKS UNDER! CHOKEHOLD STO TAKES MYLES DOWN, AND CANDICE SWINGS THE LEG AT MYLES’ HEAD TO SCORE A ROUNDHOUSE KICK! MYLES AVOIDS IT AND ROLLS CANDICE TO HER KNEES WITH A SCHOOL BOY! MYLES GRABS BOTH THE ARMS OF BLAIR AND PULLS HER INTO A HUGE KNEE STRIKE! CANDICE BLAIR MAY HAVE JUST HAD HER LIGHTS KNOCKED OUT AND MYLES IS NOW GONNA GO FOR HIS FIRST COVER IN THE MATCHUP!

ONNNNNNEEEEEEEEE!!

TWWWWOOOOOOOOOOO!!

Persephone: And Rex just continues to stand there so magnificently..:shaq:

James Peters: I think what Persephone means to say is that Candice Blair managed to get the shoulder up off that pin made by Myles. Myles isn’t gonna hesitate to continue the punishment on Candice, however, just pressing his foot down on her face. Myles finally releases, AND BOUNCES OFF THE ROPES FOR A SINGLE LEG DROPKICK TO THE SIDE OF BLAIR’S FACE! It was looking like she was trying to get back to her feet, but Myles shut her down immediately!

Rich Russillo: The power of Myles is getting put on full display now, as Candice is deadlifted off the mat and onto his shoulder. Myles turns attention over to Rex on the ramp before continuing to go through with WRATH OF PANDORA!! ..DENIED! CANDICE BLAIR IS SHOWING SIGNS OFF LIFE AND TRYING SCRAMBLE HER WAY OUT OF THE RACK! MYLES IS STUMBLING WITH CANDICE ON HER SHOULDERS, AND ATTEMPTS TO SPIN HER OUT INTO THE DDT AGAIN, BUT SHE LANDS ON HER FEET!

James Peters: CANDICE WAS ABLE TO GRAB THE ARM OF MYLES DURING THE PROCESS AND AN INVERTED STOMP FACEBREAKER JACKS THE JAW OF MYLES WHO STUMBLES OVER ONTO THE MIDDLE ROPE TO PREVENT HIMSELF FROM FALLING! The champion is definitely rocked after that, but you could argue that hiccup by Myles is what bought Candice Blair more time. The champion became more occupied with Rex, and that was his mistake.

Persephone: Who wouldn’t become distracted if they saw that man standing there? I know I would.

James Peters: You already are.

Rich Russillo: CANDICE AIMS TO MAKE GOOD USE OF HER OPPORTUNITY AND CHARGES IN AT MYLES, WHO SIDESTEPS HER, CANDICE PREVENTS HERSELF FROM FALLING TO THE OUTSIDE AND HANGS ON THE APRON! MYLES NOTICES THIS AND RUNS OFF THE ROPES! CANDICE BLAIR GONNA BE A IN A HUGE WORLD OF TROUBLE- OH! BLAIR SLINGSHOTS THROUGH THE ROPES WITH A SPEAR THAT TAKES DOWN MYLES! CANDICE WITH THE COVER!

ONNNNNEEEEEEE!!

TWWWWWOOOOOOO-

James Peters: MYLES PUSHES BLAIR OFF THE PIN! Myles gets up to one knee, BLAIR WITH A HUGE SPINNING HEEL KICK THAT DAZES HIM! BLAIR BUILDS UP A HEAD OF STEAM AND RUNS MYLES FOR THE CANDY DESTROYER!! MYLES PLANTS HIMSELF IN THE GROUND, HE HAS CANDICE IN AN ALMOST ALABAMA SLAM TYPE POSITION! BUT SHE SHIMMIES DOWN THE BODY OF MYLES FOR A SUNSET FLIP!

ONNNNNNEEEEEEEE!!

TWW-

Rich Russillo: MYLES WITH THE KICKOUT AND BOTH COMPETITORS ROLL TO THEIR FEET! LARIAT FROM MYLES CAME CLOSE TO CONNECTING, BUT CANDICE BLAIR WITH A MATRIX LIKE EVASION! MYLES TURNS AROUND! SLINGBLADE FROM CANDICE BLAIR THAT TAKES HIM DOWN! Candice is building momentum as the crowd cheers her on, wanting to see her score a win over Myles tonight!

James Peters: It may just happen, Myles retreats into the corner after that slingblade done by Blair. FOREHAND CHOP TO THE CHEST BY BLAIR! AND ANOTHER! AND ANOTHER! MYLES IS GETTING LIT UP BY CANDICE! MYLES TOSSED TO THE OPPOSITE TURNBUCKLE, AND CANDICE LOOKS TO CARRY HER MOMENTUM ON THERE- BUT MYLES STOPPING HER RIGHT IN HER TRACKS WITH A BICYCLE KICK! THE NOISE ON THAT JUST ECHOED THROUGHOUT THE ARENA! Blair is doing her best to stay on her feet after that boot from Myles, but it’s clear she’s reeling. ANOTHER BICYCLE KICK AND CANDICE REMAINS DOWNED AFTER THAT!

Rich Russillo: Myles realizes he has her right where he wants her, and steps on the stomach of Blair to get over her. Some disrespect shown there by Myles! But he begins working his way to the top rope, a place Myles is undoubtedly comfortable in. Candice Blair is showing no signs of movement. MYLES SOARS OFF THE TOP ROPE WITH A MARVELOUS FROG SPLASH! …NO ONE HOME! CANDICE BLAIR ROLLED OUT OF THE WAY IN TIME, AND MYLES IS IN A WORLD OF HURT!

James Peters: You can just see the look of panic on Minerva after Myles cleared with that frog splash. CANDICE SCRAMBLES TO HER FEET! BOTH ARMS OF MYLES UNDERHOOKED AS HE’S LIFTED IN THE AIR BY BLAIR AND DROPPED FACE FIRST! DOUBLE UNDERHOOK FACEBREAKER CONNECTS! CANDICE IMMEDIATELY FOLLOWS UP WITH A MOONSAULT THAT SHE TURNS INTO DOUBLE KNEES, CRASHING DOWN ONTO THE MIDSECTION OF MYLES! ALL THE BREATHE TAKEN OUT OF HIS LUNGS!

Rich Russillo: Almost out of instinct, Myles stumbles back to his feet, holding those ribs. CANDY DESTROYER!! THE CANADIAN DESTROYER FROM CANDICE FINALLY CONNECTS! THE IMPACT OF THAT DESTROYER BOUNCED MYLES BACK TO HIS FEET, BUT HE’S PRETTY MUCH OUT ON HIS FEET AT THIS POINT AS HE FALLS THROUGH THE MIDDLE ROPE! Candice needs to Myles back in immediately! She may just have the match won right here! Myles is out, Myles is out!

(Minerva panics at ringside and tries to yell at Myles to get up, but it’s having no use as Myles is lying motionless on the floor, while Candice Blair makes her way to the outside!)

Persephone: Sexy Rexy is here and this dumb cunt is about to lose? Sounds like a real win-win scenario to me!

James Peters: Candice Blair has to now get 227 pounds of dead weight back into the ring, and it’s proving to be as hard as it sounds. Myles is barely budging on the floor, as Candice is doing her damndest to get him back in the ring..and she eventually does! Candice slides in the ring and into a cover! Could Myles be done for?!

ONNNNNEEEEEEEEE!!

TWWWWWOOOOOOOOOO!!

THHHHRRRRRREREEEEEEEEEE!!

Persephone: IT’S OVER!! YES! YES! YES!

James Peters: I think you may have just jumped the gun Persephone, CAUSE MYLES WITH A LAST MINUTE KICKOUT!

Persephone: FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!

James Peters: That brief moment of breathing time turned out to be all the champ needed to recover! The resiliency of Myles on nothing but full display. Most men would not have kicked out from that. Candice has to do one thing now and that’s reaccess, think about what she has to do now to put Myles away after the first plan backfired. Candice hooks one arm of the downed Myles, she tries to hook the other, Myles quickly scrambling over to the bottom rope where he puts his foot on! Myles knew, we knew, and the audience knew where Candice was going with that and it was the Diamond Bridge submission hold. If that Cattle Mutilation would’ve gotten locked in on Myles, it probably would’ve been all over from there.

Rich Russillo: Myles has rolled to the apron, preventing himself from being put into another precarious position by Blair to lose this match. Candice goes after Myles the minute she notices this revelation, MYLES STICKING HIS BOOT THROUGH THE MIDDLE ROPE AND SMASHES CANDICE IN THE FACE WITH IT! That creates a bit more separation between her in Myles, Myles who has that look in his eye. SPRINGBOARD METEORA WIPES OUT CANDICE BLAIR! MYLES IMMEDIATELY SPRINGING INTO ACTION AGAIN AFTERWARDS AND BRINGING HER BACK TO HER FEET! POWERBOMB BY MYLES! BUT HE DOESNT LET GO! MYLES DEADLIFTS BLAIR BACK IN THE SAME POWERBOMB POSITION BUT THIS TIME SPIRALS HER DOWN WITH A SPINNING POWERBOMB! MYLES TURNS IT INTO A PIN!

ONNNNNEEEEEEEEEE!!

TWWWWWOOOOOOOOOO!!

THHHHRRRRREE-

James Peters: KICKOUT BY CANDICE BLAIR! Candice Blair has found a way to kick out of that impactful offense from Myles. Maybe to what will soon turn out to have done more harm than good as Myles scoots back into the corner with a devious smile on his face.

Persephone: Undoubtedly looking to be the same smile he wore on his face when he began chatting up Landerson’s daughter.

James Peters: :francis: Candice Blair has finally begun to work her way back up to a vertical base. But Myles is there to trap her in a pumphandle. MYLES BRINGS HER UP FOR THE DE- wait. It seems like he’s having a bit of issue here, Myles can’t seem to lift Blair up.

Persephone: He can’t lift up a 126 pound woman? Weak.

Rich Russillo: No, look! Candice managed to wrap her right leg around the inside of Myles’ left! Myles forced to release the pumphandle after noticing what’s going on, and he’s slamming the back of his elbow into the side of Candice’s face! She crumbles down to all fours as her leg loosens from around the leg of Myles. It looks like Myles is gonna change his game plan from De-Facto into possibly that pop up knee strike! BECAUSE HE GRABS BLAIR BY THE HAIR AND SENDS HER INTO THE ROPES!

James Peters: CANDICE STILL HAS ENOUGH WITS ABOUT HER TO HANDSPRING OFF THE ROPES AND INTO A STUNNER! MYLES JUST DID A WHOLE BACKFLIP OFF THE IMPACT OF THAT STUNNER! Candice slowly brings herself up using the ropes and ushers Myles to get up, almost daring him to! Myles is getting back to his feet, is he too dazed to see ahead? CANDICE COMES RUNNING IN WITH ANOTHER ATTEMPT AT THE CANDY DESTROYER, BUT MYLES ABLE TO ALLEY OOP CANDICE OVER HIS HEAD AND INTO THE TOP TURNBUCKLE!

Rich Russillo: CANDICE CAUGHT HERSELF ON THE MIDDLE ROPE! MYLES TURNS AROUND AND DELIVERS A SHOT TO THE LOWER BACK OF BLAIR! HER HEAD GETS TRAPPED IN THE TURNBUCKLE AND I UNFORTUNATELY MAY KNOW WHAT’S COMING NEXT! SUPERKICK BY MYLES! ANOTHER SUPERKICK BY MYLES! AND ANOTHER SUPERKICK BY MYLES! CANDICE GETS LIFTED OUT OF THE CORNER IN A CANADIAN RACK AND MYLES SPINS HER OUT FOR THE DDT THAT CONNECTS!

James Peters: Blair’s brains may have been scrambled after that vicious combo from Myles, just unrelenting. The crowd boos, but Minerva cheers as they sense the writing on the wall here. Myles pulls Minerva up from behind, using the waistband her gear. Myles brings the arm of Candice around his neck for what looks to be a back Suplex. BUT MYLES PROVES ITS MUCH MUCH MORE BY POPPING CANDICE BLAIR HIGH IN THE AIR FOR THE INFINITE VOID!! THE ELEVATED LUMBAR CHECK CONNECTS, AND CANDICE JUST GETS DROPPED RIGHT ON THE BACK OF HER NECK! MYLES HOOKS BOTH LEGS FOR A COVER! WILL THIS BE THE FINAL NAIL IN THE COFFIN FOR BLAIR?!

ONNNNNNEEEEEEEEE!!

TWWWWWWOOOOOOOOO!!

THHHHRRRRRRRRREEEEEEEEE!!

(DING! DING! DING!)

Bella Braxton: HERE’S YOUR WINNER…MYLES!!!

(‘Enemy Strike’ by Yuki Hiyashi plays once more to a mixed reaction from the audience that mostly leans in the favor of boos as Myles picks up the victory and Minerva heads in the ring to celebrate with him as the two look over at Rex who has been standing on the stage the entire time.)

Rex McAllister: (off-mic) It’s nice you still remember how to fight clean.

(Rex McAllister makes his way to the back as Myles and Minerva bask in their success after the match.)

Persephone: Don’t leave! Come back!

James Peters: I think Rex served his purpose tonight in this matchup, he was there to make sure there was no funny business from Minerva’s end and he made sure of that.

Rich Russillo: Yeah, if Myles wasn’t looking to fight clean, Rex sure as hell made him. But no one doubted that Myles couldn’t get the job done with or without helped and he once again proved why we shouldn’t tonight.

(The duo of Myles and Minerva begin to head their way to the back as Candice Blair looks on from the corner, grasping at her neck, and using the ropes to get back to her feet. But the virtual fans boo as outcomes Mr. Jacob’s, much the dismay of Candice, with a mic in his hand no less and he doesn’t look happy at all as he slides in the ring.)

Mr. Jacobs: YOU. I can’t believe you and TLA would be dumb enough to free Azrael. Do you realize what you’re doing?! You’re ruining everything, everything I’ve worked for with Azrael. You’re implanting these ideas in my brother’s head, but they’re all the wrong ones. You don’t know what’s best, I DO! And I demand you tell me where Azrael is RIGHT NOW so I can take him home or else…so help me God, you’re gonna regret it.

Candice Blair: …

Mr. Jacobs: ANSWER ME! WHERE IS AZRAEL?!

Candice Blair: …

Mr. Jacobs: I’m gonna ask you one last time! WHERE IS AZRAEL?!

Candice Blair: …

Mr. Jacobs: Oh, you don’t wanna answer, huh? Ok..

(Mr. Jacobs is clearly infuriated at receiving the silent treatment from Candice Blair who doesn’t be looking to give into his demands in the very slightest.)

James Peters: OH MY GOD! MR. JACOBS JUST BLASTED CANDICE IN THE STOMACH WITH THAT CANE, THE SAME CANE HE USES TO BEAT DOWN HIS OWN BROTHER! THIS IS JUST DESPICABLE!

(The virtual audience watching at home shower Mr. Jacobs with boos, but he doesn’t really care what anyone in the World 1 thinks about his actions. He only wants to know one thing and that’s where the location of Azrael is as he grabs at the beautiful, blonde hair of Candice Blair and shouts into her face.)

Mr. Jacobs: DONT YOU REALIZE THAT YOU’RE DOING MORE HARM THAN GOOD! AZRAEL CANNOT BE FREED LIKE YOU THINK, HE CANNOT BE LEFT TO HIS OWN DEVICES, HE NEEDS ME! IF YOU TRULY CARE ABOUT AZRAEL AS YOU SAY, TELL ME WHERE HE IS RIGHT NOW!!

Candice Blair: …

James Peters: FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, MR. JACOBS WITH A SHOT TO THE BACK OF CANDICE BLAIR WITH THAT CANE! AND NOW MORE SHOTS TO THE MIDSECTION WITH IT! CANDICE BLAIR IS BEING BEATEN BLACK AND BLUE BY MR. JACOBS AND THIS ISN’T RIGHT! SOMEONE NEEDS TO GET IN THERE AND STOP THIS AS CANDICE BLAIR IS COUGHING UP BLOOD NOW FROM THE DAMAGE DONE BY MR. JACOBS AND THAT CANE OF HIS! THIS IS JUST GETTING HARD TO WATCH!

(Candice Blair looks to be on her last legs having just gone through a grueling match and now getting beaten with the cane. She coughs up another splat of blood before looking up at Mr. Jacobs, who raises his cane in the air even higher for what will seemingly be the knockout blow, and somehow the crowd erupts even more with disdain for the actions of Mr. Jacobs.)

Mr. Jacobs: You did this to yourself, Candice.

(Mr. Jacobs goes to bring down the cane for the final time, but a blood piercing heard throughout the arena stops him from doing so as he turns his attention to the ramp to see a familiar face running down the ramp as the crowd cheers Azrael on to hopefully make the save.)

Rich Russillo: AZRAEL?!

James Peters: AZRAEL IS HERE AND HE CHARGES INTO THE RING!

Mr. Jacobs: :whew: Azrael! Good to see you’ve come to your sens-

James Peters: AZRAEL JUST GRABBED MR. JACOBS AND FLUNGED HIM OUT OF THE RING LIKE A RAGDOLL! Perhaps he has finally seen the light!

(The crowd erupt as Azrael cradles the hurt Candice Blair and rocks her back and forth in his hands. Mr. Jacobs looks on the from the outside with a look of bewilderment and fear as he’s never quite seen Azrael care for another human being as gentle as this. Azrael looks over at Mr. Jacobs on the outside and lets another scream towards him as he practically wants to maim his brother for hurting Candice. Mr. Jacobs takes the hint and gets the hell out of dodge!)

Rich Russillo: Mr. Jacobs is fleeing the scene and I don’t blame him! I would too if that thing was mad at me! As proven many times since his arrival here in EAW, an angry Azrael is a dangerous Azrael!

James Peters: You said it, partner. Mr. Jacobs realizes that he’s in an immense amount of danger right now and he got the hell up outta here. It seems like Candice Blair’s attempts to help free Azrael from his brother are finally paying off, but is it true what Mr. Jacobs said? Can this monster be free? Can this monster be left to his own devices?

Rich Russillo: I don’t know, but I’m somewhat eager to find out. If this truly is the end of his alliance with Mr. Jacobs, but who knows at this point? You truly have to think on will Mr. Jacobs be able to find another way to get his brother to fall back in line under his regime? Like we said earlier, Mr. Jacobs isn’t willing to give away Azrael, aka his meal ticket, easily. As evident by the brutal beat down he inflicted on Candice.

Persephone: Basically you’re wondering, is this guy gonna be stupid enough to fall back under his abuser of a brother?

James Peters: It’s not that easy to break away from toxic relationships especially if you’re dealing with your own flesh and blood like Azrael is dealing with right now. I imagine it wouldn’t be easy on Azrael to break away from his own family member he’s known for pretty much his whole life, but Azrael realizes as much as anybody that sometimes enough is enough. And you can’t give somebody the same pass for treating you like dirt with them being your flesh and blood.

Persephone: Whatever you say.

(Azrael continues to tend for the hurt Candice Blair and carries her to the back, continuing to show compassion towards Blair as Voltage programming fades elsewhere.)

(Commercial for EAW’s therapy classes, where the entire Voltage roster speaks out about their history of being bullied by Persephone.)

(Voltage fades back to ringside, and Bella Braxton as always is in the center of the ring.)

Bella Braxton: Ladies and gentlemen.. The following contest is a King of Elite semi-finals match, AND IT IS SCHEDULED FOR ONE FALL!!!

Crowd: ONE FALL!!!!

Bella Braxton: Introducing first… Please welcome Dynasty and Showdown’s King of Elite finalists…. XANDER PAYNE, AND KASSIDY HEART!!!

(The virtual crowd begins to boo as ‘It Follows’ by Cane Hill begins to play, but for some reason Xander Payne doesn’t come down to ringside like a normal person. Instead he carries a few bottles of alcohol with him and a steel chair as he makes his way to the middle of the virtual audience, placing the chair down and sitting amongst the virtual crowd to watch from above.)

Persephone: Why is he over there..?

James Peters: Your guess is as good as mine, but that man was the first to advance in this tournament, and I guess this is the view he wanted as we see the final participant.

(‘Monster’ by Kanye West follows, and the reaction doesn’t get much better as Kassidy Heart makes her way to ringside. Unlike Xander, she actually stays at ringside and nobody really understands why he chose to go up there, but Kassidy doesn’t seem to care too much as she takes a seat in one of the steel chairs that were already set up.)

James Peters: A bit of controversy led to this, but Kassidy Heart was the second Elitist to make it to the King of Elite tournament finals. I’m excited to see who the final Elitist will be, and luckily we’ll get that opportunity very soon.

(‘Ambitionz az a Ridah’ by Tupac begins to play, and the virtual crowd begins to cheer loudly as usual as TLA makes his way to the stage in his lowrider. He gets out of it and finally begins walking down the ramp, and the crowd’s reaction stays completely positive, meanwhile Kassidy Heart watches and Xander Payne is seen drinking from his seat in the audience area.)

Bella Braxton: Making his way to the ring… From Tlaxcala, Mexico… Weighing in at 210 pounds…. TTTTT!!!!LLLLLL!!!!AAAAAA!!!!

Persephone: Why are we doing this, again? Can the redhead even walk on her own two feet?

James Peters: I want to argue, but honestly Persephone I’m not sure. This is a King of Elite match and obviously Ms. Extreme doesn’t want to throw it away, but this could end up being an extremely easy night for TLA.

Rich Russillo: She’s an incredible competitor when she’s at her best, but so is TLA, and only one of these Elitists are actually at that level right now. There’s just no way she’ll be able to survive against him tonight, unsanctioned match or not.

(Finally, ‘Gangsta’ by New Years Day hits. It hits, and the virtual crowd cheers for a while before quieting down as nobody is seen.)

James Peters: :lupe:

(After a few moments of waiting, the cheers start back up again as Ms. Extreme somehow makes her way to the stage. She is basically limping her way down to the ring and both King of Elite finalists look unimpressed, and TLA even looks a bit concerned himself. Nonetheless Ms. Extreme finds her way to the ring, not willing to give up her spot that easily.)

Bella Braxton: …. And his opponent… From Calabasas, California… Weighing in at 135 pounds…. MISSSSS EEEXXXTTRREEEEEMMMEEE!!!!

James Peters: I don’t like this. There’s no way I could like any of this, but there’s obviously nothing I can do. Ms. Extreme is facing TLA in the semi-finals no matter what condition she’s in.

Rich Russillo: The Prince probably won’t like that one :lupe:.

James Peters: There’s a lot of people that probably doesn’t like this match happening, from the Prince to Minerva to even Drake King, but no matter what I guess this is still going on.

Persephone: And that really sucks. I wish we could just skip this and go home.

James Peters: Well I don’t know about you, but I don’t

think this will be a long one.

(Ding! Ding! Ding!)

James Peters: Well… Um… That’s the bell. Here we go I guess. TLA and Ms. Extreme are circling the ring, and even TLA looks a little worried for Ms. Extreme, just look at the condition she’s in. Ms. Extreme seems to be trying to tell TLA that she’s perfectly fine and she can still go, but come on. Nobody actually believes that. MS. EXTREME GOES TO STRIKE- BUT SHE’S IMMEDIATELY DROPPED JUST WITH A KICK TO THE MIDSECTION! Ms. Extreme is on the mat just like that, and TLA goes for the cover! That could actually be it!

ONE!

TWO-

Rich Russillo: MS. EXTREME GETS THE SHOULDER UP! That looks like it actually surprised TLA, but he doesn’t really mind either! Ms. Extreme is slowly trying to get back to her feet, but I think TLA is about to try and end this one quickly. He has Ms. Extreme in position for the Mexican Destroyer, AND NOW HE GOES FOR IT- WAIT A SECOND! NO! MS. EXTREME PULLS TLA DOWN, AND NOW SHE CLIMBS ON TOP OF HIM BEFORE PUNCHING HIM IN THE FACE REPEATEDLY! WHERE DID THIS COME FROM!? MS. EXTREME WITH A BURST OF ENERGY IS TAKING THE FIGHT TO TLA-

James Peters: BUT WITH ONE FOREARM THAT FIGHT STOPS! Ms. Extreme is knocked off of TLA, and sent rolling to the apron! It’s like Ms. Extreme already saw the end coming and did what she could to prevent it! Clearly it worked, but it might not mean much as TLA is still in control! TLA exits out onto the apron to confront Ms. Extreme- BUT MS. EXTREME PUSHES TLA INTO THE RINGPOST- AND TLA RESPONDS WITH A HUGE FRONT DROPKICK ON THE APRON! Both Elitists were hurt by that exchange, but Ms. Extreme was sent into the ringpost before falling off of the apron! TLA needs to just pin her now, she can’t continue!

Persephone: Nah, he should keep going. Nobody told Ms. Extreme to follow through with the match. Whatever happens is on her hands.

Rich Russillo: TLA exits out to ringside and he picks Ms. Extreme up- BUT MS. EXTREME PUNCHES TLA IN THE FACE- JUST FOR TLA TO DROP MS. EXTREME WITH A HUGE CHOP! TLA knows he has this match in his hands right now, but Ms. Extreme is doing everything she can to keep fighting! Both he and I know just how resilient that woman is, but how much will it really take to put her down?

James Peters: TLA is trying to pull Ms. Extreme back to her feet- BUT WAIT A SECOND! MS. EXTREME GRABBED THE EMPTY CHAIR THAT WAS MEANT FOR XANDER PAYNE AND THREW IT AT TLA! THAT CHAIR HIT TLA IN THE FACE, AND IT DIDN’T COMPLETELY TAKE HIM DOWN BUT IT GAVE MS. EXTREME THE TIME SHE NEEDED TO GET BACK UP! TLA gets back up from his knees, AND NOW HE CHARGES TOWARDS MS. EXTREME- JUST FOR HER TO LIFT TLA OVER THE BARRICADE WITH A BACK BODY DROP!

Rich Russillo: What is Ms. Extreme doing!? She’s climbing up on top of the barricade as TLA gets back up, and I really don’t think this is the type of thing she should be doing after all the injuries she suffered earlier in the day! DIVING CROSSBODY OFF THE BARRICADE INTO THE VIRTUAL CROWD AREA!!! MS. EXTREME TAKES TLA OUT WITH THE DIVING CROSSBODY, BUT NOW SHE’S HOLDING HER OWN MIDSECTION IN PAIN! She’s sacrificing her own body here just to hurt TLA and give herself a bigger chance of winning! It’s crazy!

Persephone: No, it’s stupid. If she can’t walk by the end of the match, then what’s she supposed to do? She won’t stand any chance doing dumb stuff like that, but of course nobody cares because the fans are heartless weirdos who wanna see the wrestlers murder each other. They don’t even care about any of the people here, they just want violence.

James Peters: Um… It sounds like you just described yourself.

Persephone: I care about Rex.

James Peters: You know what, nevermind. Back to the match, Ms. Extreme is using the barricade to pull herself back up while TLA gets back up on his own. TLA approaches Ms. Extreme, but he’s met with a kick to the midsection! Ms. Extreme grabbing him now, AND SHE SENDS HIM FACE FIRST INTO A VIRTUAL FAN’S SCREEN- WAIT NO! TLA STOPS HIMSELF BEFORE DELIVERING A BACK ELBOW, AND MS. EXTREME IMMEDIATELY DROPS DOWN TO A KNEE! TLA grabs her now, BEFORE SLAMMING HER FACE INTO THE VIRTUAL FAN’S SCREEN! Ms. Extreme is down and out! All TLA needs to do right now is drag her back into the ring and go for the cover, and it looks like he’s about to do just that!

Rich Russillo: TLA just tossed Ms. Extreme back over the barricade before following behind, and now he sends her into the ring! TLA WITH THE COVER ON MS. EXTREME!

ONE!

TWO!!

THRE-

Rich Russillo: AND MS. EXTREME KICKS OUT! Ms. Extreme is grabbing onto the ropes and slowly getting back up, but TLA hangs Ms. Extreme up on the middle rope without much resistance! Ms. Extreme is doing everything she can just to survive in this match, but no matter what she does TLA will have the advantage and that might just get him the win here! 305 BY TLA!!!

James Peters: DOESN’T CONNECT!!! MS. EXTREME DUCKS THE TIGER FEINT KICK, AND NOW SHE PULLS TLA INTO A SCHOOL BOY!

ONE!

TWO!!

THRE-

James Peters: TLA KICKS OUT, BUT MS. EXTREME QUICKLY GRABS TLA AND DROPS HIM WITH A SNAP DDT! MS. EXTREME AGAIN WITH THE COVER ON TLA!!

ONE!

TWO!!

James Peters: AND TLA KICKS OUT ONCE AGAIN!! Ms. Extreme has been struggling from the very beginning of this match, so it’s no wonder that she’s doing whatever she can to try and put this one away. Ms. Extreme is crawling over towards the turnbuckles, and I’m scared to see what she’s even trying to do here.

Rich Russillo: Ms. Extreme… Oh no. WHY IS SHE CLIMBING TO THE TOP ROPE!? TLA is starting to get back to his feet while Ms. Extreme is perched on the top rope, and I’m not sure if she understands this… BUT SHE IS HURT! She should not be going to the top rope under any circumstances if she cares about her health!

James Peters: We’ve been around for a while now Rich, and I think it’s safe to say that she doesn’t.

Rich Russillo: TLA is up, AND NOW MS. EXTREME DIVES! DIVING METEORA!!

James Peters: WAIT!! WAIT NO!!! TLA CATCHES MS. EXTREME, AND HE HAS HER IN POSITION FOR A POWERBOMB!! MS. EXTREME IS PUNCHING AWAY, TRYING AS HARD AS SHE POSSIBLY CAN TO FIGHT OUT OF THIS, BUT TLA MANAGES TO DROP HER WITH THE POWERBOMB ANYWAY! Ms. Extreme is out, but look at that! She must have gotten lucky or something, because she just rolled and felt out of the ring! TLA will need to go out and bring her back into the ring if he wants to win this match, and there’s a good chance that just bought Ms. Extreme enough time to recover!

Persephone: That would be the case in any normal circumstances, not when you were beaten like halfway to death just a few hours ago. Too bad Minerva wasn’t competent enough to actually finish the job. Anyways TLA is making his way out of the ring-

James Peters: AND MS. EXTREME JUST SWUNG A KENDO STICK AT TLA! MS. EXTREME TRIED TO HIT TLA WITH THE KENDO STICK, BUT TLA CATCHES IT BEFORE KICKING OUT MS. EXTREME’S BAD KNEE! MINERVA ATTACKED THAT KNEE AT THE START OF THE NIGHT, AND THANKS TO THAT TLA HAS THE KENDO STICK IN HIS HANDS!

Rich Russillo: TLA HITS MS. EXTREME IN THE MIDSECTION WITH THE KENDO STICK AND SHE DROPS TO THE GROUND! Ms. Extreme is fighting as hard as she possibly can but it just isn’t working! There’s no way it’d work against TLA! Not when Ms. Extreme isn’t anywhere near her best! I don’t blame TLA for fighting like this either. It’s not his fault Ms. Extreme is in this condition, he’s just doing what he needs to do to advance in the tournament! TLA now, SWINGING THE KENDO STICK ACROSS MS. EXTREME’S BACK AS SHE TRIED TO GET BACK UP!

James Peters: The two Elitists are on the ramp now as our finalists continue watching, AND MS. EXTREME MANAGES TO CATCH THE KENDO STICK HERSELF THIS TIME, BUT TLA PULLS HER RIGHT INTO A KNEE TO THE FACE! TLA LIFTING MS. EXTREME UP NOW, AND HE DROPS HER WITH A SECOND POWERBOMB, THIS ONE ONTO THE RAMP! Ms. Extreme has to be done! There’s no way she can continue fighting through stuff like this! A powerbomb onto the ramp is gonna damage no matter who you’re facing, and TLA is facing an injured Ms. Extreme that can barely even walk!

Rich Russillo: TLA picks up Ms. Extreme before rolling her back into the ring- BUT AS SOON AS HE DOES SO MS. EXTREME SPRINGS UP AND HITS TLA WITH A DROPKICK FROM UNDER THE BOTTOM ROPE! MS. EXTREME IMMEDIATELY DROPS BACK DOWN TO THE MAT, BUT ONCE AGAIN SHE MANAGES TO BUY HERSELF TIME TO RECOVER! That dropkick actually dropped TLA as he wasn’t expecting it, but it didn’t last too long as TLA already slides back into the ring- JUST FOR MS. EXTREME TO PUT HIM IN A FRONT FACELOCK! TWIST OF FATE!!

Persephone: Doesn’t connect. In fact, as Ms. Extreme tried to go for the move TLA just used her bad leg to trip her and send her falling on her face.

James Peters: Ms. Extreme is down, AND NOW TLA DEADLIFTS HER BACK UP! GERMAN SUPLEX INTO THE TURNBUCKLES!! MS. EXTREME IS OUT, AND NOW TLA PULLS HER AWAY FROM THE TURNBUCKLES BEFORE CLIMBING UP TO THE TOP ROPE! IF WHATEVER TLA IS GOING FOR CONNECTS, THERE’S NOT EVEN A CHANCE OF MS. EXTREME KICKING OUT! THIS MATCH IS GONNA END RIGHT HERE AND NOW IF SHE DOESN’T DO SOMETHING, AS TLA GOES FOR A DIVING MOONSAULT!

Rich Russillo: MS. EXTREME ROLLS OUT OF THE WAY, BUT TLA LANDS ON HIS FEET BEFORE HITTING HER WITH A STANDING MOONSAULT! WHAT A MOVE BY TLA, AND IN THIS CONDITION THAT STILL MIGHT GET THE JOB DONE! TLA WITH THE COVER ON MS. EXTREME, AND I THINK THIS MATCH IS OVER!

ONE!

TWO!!

THREE-

Rich Russillo: ANOTHER KICK OUT!! Once again Ms. Extreme survives, and it looks like at this rate Ms. Extreme is gonna actually be able to take a lot more than that! She’s definitely not going down without a fight!

James Peters: TLA grabs Ms. Extreme’s leg- BUT MS. EXTREME KICKS TLA OFF OF HER! Ms. Extreme is crawling towards the ropes, BUT TLA QUICKLY MANAGES TO LOCK IN A SINGLE LEG BOSTON CRAB! TLA HAS A SINGLE LEG BOSTON CRAB LOCKED IN AND HE’S ATTACKING MS. EXTREME’S BAD LEG! THIS IS THE LAST THING MS. EXTREME NEEDED HERE! HER CHANCES OF WINNING THIS MATCH COULD BE RUINED, AND THERE ARE NO DISQUALIFICATIONS IN THIS UNSANCTIONED MATCH MEANING NO ROPE BREAKS! MS. EXTREME IS CRAWLING TOWARDS THEM ANYWAY, BUT SHE REALLY NEEDS TO ESCAPE THIS SUBMISSION!

Rich Russillo: Ms. Extreme grabs onto the ropes, AND SHE MANAGES TO TURN HERSELF ONTO HER BACK BEFORE KICKING TLA OFF OF HER ONCE AGAIN! Ms. Extreme now pulls herself to the apron, and now I get it! Ms. Extreme is using the ropes to pull herself back up, AND TLA GOES TO ATTACK- BUT MS. EXTREME DUCKS UNDER AND DRIVES HER SHOULDER INTO TLA’S MIDSECTION! Ms. Extreme is having to use the ropes to even stand, BUT SHE MANAGES TO HIT TLA WITH A FOREARM, CAUSING HIM TO STUMBLE- JUST BEFORE HITTING HER WITH THE CARTEL KICK!! MS. EXTREME FALLS OFF OF THE APRON ONCE AGAIN THANKS TO THAT PELE KICK!

Persephone: This has basically been all TLA… And she still isn’t gonna quit? TLA. Take Ms. Extreme and finish the match already. This match has gone on far too long now, there’s no reason why an injured Ms. Extreme should still be here right now. TLA’s leaving the ring, but instead of taking Ms. Extreme and going to pin her, TLA is going after that steel chair that was thrown at him earlier. I want to ask what’s wrong with him, but it’s TLA. There’s a LOT of things wrong with him.

James Peters: TLA has that steel chair as Ms. Extreme barely leans on the barricade, AND TLA HITS MS. EXTREME WITH THE STEEL CHAIR! MS. EXTREME IS CRAWLING ONTO THE STEEL STEPS TO TRY AND GET BACK UP, BUT TLA HITS HER IN THE BACK WITH THE CHAIR! MS. EXTREME CRAWLING TOWARDS THE APRON NOW, BUT SHE KICKS THE STEPS RIGHT INTO TLA! That was exactly what Ms. Extreme needed, and now it looks like she’s quickly looking under the ring for something as TLA approaches her- WAIT! ANOTHER STEEL CHAIR! MS. EXTREME JUST TOOK OUT ANOTHER STEEL CHAIR AND HIT TLA IN THE LEG WITH IT!! MS. EXTREME PULLS HERSELF BACK TO HER FEET, AND IT LOOKS LIKE SHE’S HOLDING SOMETHING ELSE IN HER HAND AS SHE DROPS THE CHAIR!

Rich Russillo: Wait..

Persephone: Is that a knife??

Referee: :whoa: !!!

(The referee immediately rolls out of the ring and takes the knife from Ms. Extreme.)

Ms. Extreme: (off-mic) :wtf: Are you kidding me? I signed a waiver!

TLA: (off-mic) :whoa:

(As the referee confiscates the knife, TLA pulls out a switchblade that apparently was on him.)

Ms. Extreme: OH COME ON!

Referee: :whoa: NO KNIVES OR BLADES!

(The referee takes the switchblade from TLA as well and the entire virtual crowd groans, as does Ms. Extreme because they’re all psychopaths.)

James Peters: MS. EXTREME JUST CHARGED AT TLA AND HIT HIM WITH A FOREARM AS THE REFEREE WALKED AWAY! MS. EXTREME PUNCHING AWAY AT TLA, AND NOW SHE SLAMS HIS FACE INTO THE RING APRON! TLA is stunned after that, AND NOW MS. EXTREME SENDS TLA AND HERSELF OVER THE STEEL STEPS WITH A DOUBLE LEG TAKEDOWN! JUST LIKE THAT WE’RE RIGHT BACK TO THE ACTION, AND THESE TWO ARE DOING EVERYTHING IN THEIR POWER TO MAKE IT TO THE FINALS!

Rich Russillo: TLA manages to push Ms. Extreme off of him, BUT AS SOON AS HE GETS BACK UP MS. EXTREME DOES THE SAME AND RAMS HIM INTO THE APRON! TLA drops down to a knee, AND NOW MS. EXTREME GRABS THE STEEL STEPS BEFORE HITTING TLA WITH IT! TLA WAS JUST DROPPED WITH THOSE STEEL STEPS, AND I THINK MS. EXTREME IS STARTING TO FINALLY EVEN THE ODDS BETWEEN THE TWO! This match being unsanctioned might actually help her chances after all, but you can see just how much this match has taken out of her still. She needs to find a way to end this one fast.

James Peters: Ms. Extreme pulls herself onto the apron, and it looks like she’s waiting for TLA to get back to his feet. TLA does so using the ring apron, AND NOW MS. EXTREME CHARGES IN- JUST FOR TLA TO GRAB ONTO HER LEG! MS. EXTREME MANAGES TO STOP HERSELF THOUGH, AND SHE KICKS TLA AWAY FROM HER! MS. EXTREME NOW DIVING OFF OF THE APRON- BUT WAIT A MINUTE! TLA JUST MOVED OUT OF THE WAY, AND HE SENT MS. EXTREME CRASHING FACE FIRST INTO THE BARRICADE! TLA ROLLS MS. EXTREME BACK INTO THE RING ALONG WITH THE STEEL STEPS, AND I CAN’T SAY THIS LOOKS GOOD FOR MS. EXTREME!

Persephone: How many drinks did Xander bring with him? I’m surprised he hasn’t eaten the bottles themselves.

Rich Russillo: Ms. Extreme is trying to use the ropes to get back up, BUT AGAIN TLA KICKS OUT THAT BAD LEG! ONCE AGAIN THAT LEG IS HURTING MS. EXTREME’S CHANCES IN THIS MATCH AS TLA RAISES THE STEEL STEPS, AND SLAMS IT DOWN ON HE- NO! MS. EXTREME ROLLS OUT OF THE WAY! MS. EXTREME QUICKLY GETS BACK TO HER FEET, AND NOW SHE CHARGES TOWARDS TLA-

James Peters: JUST TO BE DROPPED A KNEE TO THE MIDSECTION! Ms. Extreme once again drops down to both knees in pain, AND NOW TLA HITS HER WITH A KNEE TO THE SIDE OF HER HEAD! Ms. Extreme looks to be nearly unconscious, but TLA himself isn’t doing too well! Ms. Extreme has clearly taken a lot out of him, but now I think he’s about to try and end this! TLA climbs up to the top rope, and Ms. Extreme isn’t moving! That’s gotta be it! This match is over! BURNOUT BY TLA!!!

Rich Russillo: MS. EXTREME PUT HER KNEES UP!!! TLA LANDED RIGHT ONTO MS. EXTREME’S KNEES, BUT THAT CAUSED MS. EXTREME TO ONCE AGAIN HURT THAT BAD KNEE! THAT ALONE MIGHT HAVE HURT MS. EXTREME TREMENDOUSLY AND RUINED HER CHANCES, BUT IT ALSO SAVED HER FROM A CERTAIN END IN THE FORM OF TLA’S BURNOUT! TLA is holding his back, and for once both Elitists are down on the mat! Neither of them are able to get back up, and I really hope both Xander and Kassidy are playing close attention as they watch from ringside, because one of these two talented Elitists will be facing them in the finals!

Persephone: You know what’s funny about all this? Ms. Extreme did all of that just to try and prevent TLA from getting the victory right there, but TLA is still getting up first. Why should I praise Ms. Extreme’s rEsIlEnCe when she’s doing stupid stuff like that? She’s going to lose, and it’s gonna be hilarious because she completely had it coming. I don’t care about her performance or anything else you guys have been hyping up. She shouldn’t have ever been out here. This is stupid, and it’s been stupid from the very beginning.

James Peters: Ms. Extreme is in a seated position in the corner, meanwhile TLA is finally back to his feet. TLA CHARGES TOWARDS MS. EXTREME- AND HE GOES FOR A RUNNING METEORA BUT MS. EXTREME BARELY ROLLS OUT OF THE WAY! TLA CRASHED INTO THE CORNER, AND ONCE AGAIN BOTH ELITISTS ARE DOWN AS MS. EXTREME STILL CAN’T FIND IT IN HER TO GET BACK UP YET! She’s grabbing onto the ropes to pull herself up, but TLA landing on her knees only made things even worse! Either way, this has been an amazing performance by her!

Rich Russillo: Both Elitists get back to their feet finally, AND MS. EXTREME RUSHES AS FAST AS SHE CAN TOWARDS TLA! MS. EXTREME HAS TLA BACKED UP AGAINST THE ROPES, AND SHE’S PUNCHING AWAY AT LA PANTERA SEXUAL! MS. EXTREME HAS PUT UP SUCH AN AMAZING FIGHT- BUT WAIT A MINUTE! TLA JUST HIT MS. EXTREME WITH A HEADBUTT, AND THAT CAUSED MS. EXTREME TO STUMBLE DOWN TO A KNEE! MEXICAN DESTROYER!!! THE MEXICAN DESTROYER CONNECTS, AND THAT’S IT!!! MS. EXTREME IS FINISHED, HER TIME IN THIS MATCH IS OVER! THERE’S THE COVER FINALLY BY TLA!

ONE!

TWO!!

THREE!!!

James Peters: WHAT!?!?

(The virtual crowd bursts into cheers as Ms. Extreme somehow barely manages to get the shoulder up, just before the referee could hit the mat the third time.)

James Peters: HOW!?!? HOW DID MS. EXTREME KICK OUT OF THAT!?!? TLA is actually shocked right now! That actually should’ve been it! That was the end of the match! How did Ms. Extreme get the shoulder up when she was barely able to walk to the ring!? TLA can’t believe Ms. Extreme is still in this match, but right now it looks like he’s about to finish this for good.

(TLA tries to pull Ms. Extreme up for a second Mexican Destroyer, but Ms. Extreme can’t stand at all at this point, and falls right back down to the mat.)

Rich Russillo: Are we sure that kick out wasn’t just instinct or something? There’s no way she can still fight. Ms. Extreme is basically just a corpse inside of the ring right now, yet she just won’t give up. She’s taken the fight to TLA, but you’ve gotta give credit to TLA for how he managed to stay on top of this match. He hasn’t gone down either, and it’s clearly gonna take a lot for either Elitist to win. TLA now dragging Ms. Extreme up to her feet, AND HE THROWS HER INTO THE ROPES!

James Peters: AS MS. EXTREME BOUNCES OFF OF THE ROPES SHE STARTS TO FALL BACK DOWN TO THE CANVAS, BUT AS SHE DOES SHE GRABS TLA AND PULLS HIM DOWN INTO A ROLL UP! MS. EXTREME IS GONNA STEAL THIS MATCH!

ONE!

TWO!!

THRE-

James Peters: TLA KICKS OUT!!! TLA KICKS OUT- BUT MS. EXTREME KICKS HIM IN THE MIDSECTION, AND SHE CONNECTS WITH THE TWIST OF FATE!!! THE TWIST OF FATE CONNECTS, BUT MS. EXTREME CAN’T CAPITALIZE! SHE’S IN TOO MUCH PAIN AFTER WHAT WENT DOWN TONIGHT AND THROUGHOUT THIS ENTIRE MATCH! MS. EXTREME NEEDS TO GO FOR THE COVER-

Persephone: Wait a second. Are you serious right now? She’s rolling AWAY from TLA. What the hell is her problem, does she not actually want to win this match? Are these the type of Elitists Rexy had to lose for?

Rich Russillo: Wait a second.. Ms. Extreme is using the ropes to try and pull herself up on the apron, and I think she’s trying to go back up top. :lupe:

James Peters: She does know her knee is hurt… Right?

Rich Russillo: I’m sure she does, but she wants that finals spot more than anything right now! Ms. Extreme is climbing up to the top rope, and it looks like she’s willing to fight through the pain all in order to make it to the finals! A BLIND FURY!!!! THE DOUBLE FOOT STOMP-

James Peters: DOES NOT CONNECT!!! TLA GOT OUT OF THE WAY, AND NOW HE JUST WENT AFTER MS. EXTREME’S HURT KNEE ONCE AGAIN WITH A CHOP BLOCK!! MS. EXTREME DROPS DOWN TO THE MAT, AND THAT’S GOTTA BE IT FOR HER!

Rich Russillo: Ms. Extreme is trying to get back up, but every time she does she just drops back to the mat! Her knee is in too much pain and she exerted herself way too much after that attack! TLA gets Ms. Extreme in position, AND NOW THERE’S A SECOND MEXICAN DESTROYER!!! TLA now rolling out to the apron himself, and even he is slow to actually do anything. Ms. Extreme put up such a good fight, but it looks like it might be over because TLA is climbing up top, and he doesn’t have the same leg injury that Ms. Extreme does!

James Peters: BURNOUT!!!! BURNOUT CONNECTS THIS TIME, AND TLA STAYS ON TOP OF MS. EXTREME!!! THERE’S THE COVER, AND THAT HAS TO BE IT!!!

ONE!

TWO!!

THREE!!!

(Ding! Ding! Ding!)

Bella Braxton: Here is your winner… And advancing to the King of Elite finals…. TTTTT!!!!! LLLLLL!!!! AAAAA!!!!!

(‘Ambitionz az a Ridah’ hits, and the virtual crowd begins to cheer following that match. TLA is a fan favorite on Voltage so of course the cheers are directed towards him, but they’re also cheering after the amazing fight put up by Ms. Extreme. TLA gets back to his feet after a few moments and he has his hand raised by the referee, before celebrating on his own while Kassidy and Xander watch on, preparing to leave as they finally know their King of Elite opponent.)

James Peters: What a fight by Ms. Extreme, but you’ve gotta give it up to TLA. Amazing performance by both Elitists tonight, there’s no doubt that TLA deserved that spot in the finals!

Persephone: I mean…. He kinda fought a Ms. Extreme made out of glass and paper mache, and he still almost lost. Did he really deserve that?

Rich Russillo: Ms. Extreme proved that even while injured she’s an incredible and resilient competitor. It took a lot to beat her tonight, and I don’t think you can really hold that against TLA. Especially not when, at the end of the day he still got the job done.

James Peters: Xander Payne and Kassidy Heart watched quietly this entire match, and I can’t wait to see what they’ll say about this. TLA is an amazing competitor, and the King of Elite finals are bound to be amazing.

(Suddenly, while Ms. Extreme is left in the ring alone, ‘Blood, Milk & Sky’ by White Zombie hits.)

James Peters: Oh no.. What is she doing here?

Rich Russillo: The King of Elite finals is set, but I don’t think Minerva is done with Ms. Extreme here!

(Minerva walks down the ramp before entering the ring, and as she stands over Ms. Extreme a smile grows on her face. Ms. Extreme is still barely conscious, and is far too hurt to actually do anything. Minerva ways for a few moments, and instead of attacking Ms. Extreme like she did before the show, she simply blows a kiss to her.)

Rich Russillo: It’s that woman’s fault Ms. Extreme was in the situation she was in tonight. Who knows what could have happened if she was at her one hundred percent?

James Peters: And that right there is just salt in the wound. Minerva knows Ms. Extreme can’t do anything, and she’s just rubbing it in her face.

(Minerva leaves the ring with a grin still on her face, and Ms. Extreme is furious. She clearly wants to say or do something after what Minerva caused, but she’s still in terrible shape and is forced to stay there and watch Minerva leave. As Minerva makes her way back up the ramp with a grin on her face, Voltage fades out for the final time.)