Post by Steven Brody, CEO on Oct 11, 2022 8:38:37 GMT -8
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Nick Hanson: “That’s right and we would like to send out a very special congratulations to Morgan Payne on her huge win. Maybe this will work to right the ship….”
The words had no sooner left his mouth than "Reign of the Dark" by Adrian von Ziegler hits the Pa System and the lights of the arena fade out. Dark lights begin to swirl around the stage and the arena as the devilish Arianrhod strolls slowly through the curtain.
Jim Reynolds: “Oh, this isn’t good. The Dark Faerie is here and that never ends well.”
Nick Hanson: “She has been systematically dismantling the very Kingdom she was a part of for months. All the while taunting her former Queen….”
Jim Reynolds: “Her former wife!”
Nick Hanson: “All while she was injured and couldn’t defend herself. No one has been able to stop this monster's relentless march toward the Kingdom’s ultimate destruction.”
High above her on the tron comes the image of Arianhrod laughing and she tries to launch herself at the barbed wire and River doing everything she could to stop her from hurting Lily, including jumping in the way.
A flash to Christina Olsen standing in the ring and the lighting rig snapping and nearly coming down on the red haired woman’s head.
Morgan and Arianhrod exchanging verbal shots was shown next ending in the shot of the forest outside the castle grounds and the little getaway Morgan had made for them burning while Arianhrod stands in front of it with that sadistic smile.
Arianhrod in the arena didn’t stop until she reached the ring and climbed up onto the apron. She slips between the ropes and comes to stand in the center of the ring with a microphone held in her arm down by her side.
Arianrhod lifts the mic to her lips to talk while the dark lights danced all over the arena but before she could say a single word the dark glowing orbs suddenly snapped off with a loud audible CLICK drowning the arena in complete darkness.
Jim Reynolds: “What?! Oh come on! This is normal in Trauma but not here!”
Nick Hanson: “Maybe it’s a power outage? Technical difficulties?”
While the crowd buzzes words begin to appear in the tron. It was as if they were being carved into it from behind the tron with a glow coming through the lines. One by one letters appeared and the message became clear line by line.
“You want to know why I liked the pain?
Well, there’s a sick part of me, Thankful for the hate.
I, I stay positive and I push forward.
You see, I have to do the right thing for my family.
So I smile and I say the world is just fine
As these fucking parasites eat up my spine!
So I asked you once and I ask you again.
Where do your roots start?
And where…do they end?”
Well, there’s a sick part of me, Thankful for the hate.
I, I stay positive and I push forward.
You see, I have to do the right thing for my family.
So I smile and I say the world is just fine
As these fucking parasites eat up my spine!
So I asked you once and I ask you again.
Where do your roots start?
And where…do they end?”
Jim Reynolds: “WHAT?!” What even is that?!”
Over the speakers come through the soft melody before the drums and the guitars kick in hard.
“I bite down a little harder.
My blades? A little sharper.
My roots?
Run deep into the hollow.”
At the mere mention of the world “Hollow” the fans explode and the camera shoots to Arianhrod whose eyes narrow and she mouths “Not possible.”
Jim Reynolds: “IS IT?! IS IT!?”
Nick Hanson: “No way. There is no way she’s healed!”
:A spotlight hits the curtain in the center of the stage and after a few moments as In This Moments “Roots” continues she appears. Jasmine walks through the curtain now in her natural dirty blonde hair dressed in a pair of black jeans that hugged her every curve and a top that wrapped around her neck leaving her arms bare. Jasmine spread her arms and pointed to the secure tape on her right shoulder.:
Jim Reynolds: “SHE’S BACK! JASMINE’S BACK!”
Nick Hanson: “You wanted her Arianhrod! For months you have been calling her out and now here she is! The Queen is here!”
As the words “I’m stronger than I ever knew. I’m strong because of you” play, Jasmine motions up and points at Arianrhod as she marches at the ring but the blonde woman just stands there motionless staring at her.
Jasmine climbs into the ring and before Arianhrod can say a word she snatches the mic from her and raises it to her mouth.
Jasmine Matthews: “You wanted me? Here I am!”
Jasmine drops the mic and cold cocks the blonde with a single right hand. Arianrhod staggers back but doesn’t attack. Near the ropes she stares and says loud enough for the camera to pick it up.
Arianrhod: “The Queen has returned? Now we find out if the loyalty was earned.”
Arianhrod smiles that twisted sick smile again and drops down to the mat then slides beneath the bottom rope never taking her eyes off her former lover. Jasmine motions for her to attack but Arianrhod just smiles, backs up the barricade and disappears into the crowd.
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Match #1/Singles
Azurine Vebbins vs. Lil Juicy
The bell sounded as Azurine and Juicy circled each other with Lil Juicy going for a quick headlock. Vebbins used the height difference to her advantage and avoided the grab attempt, sweeping Juicy’s leg out from under him instead. Before the man’s back hit the mat, she was back on her feet and moving towards him. Going for a quick kick to the ribs, Juicy managed to catch Azurine’s foot around her ankle, pulling it out from under her in the process. She fell to the mat as he previously had, landing on her back. He got back to his feet quickly then leaned down to grab her, pulling her to her feet. He threw her into the ropes, nailing her with a vicious big boot when she came charging back towards him. She dropped to the mat once again, but Lil Juicy wasted no time in moving to get her back to her feet again, but this time, Vebbins grabbed him around his neck and slammed his chin down on her head. This knocked him off balance and gave her a chance to get back to her feet. Just as he regained his balance, Azurine charged at him and nailed him with a hard dropkick in his chest, sending him stumbling back into the corner.
Azurine charged towards Lil Juicy again, looking to hit a vicious clothesline, but the taller man quickly threw his leg up, hitting the woman square in the face with a stifling kick. She grabbed where his foot connected, and he quickly grabbed her, slamming her back first into the turnbuckles. He charged towards her, looking to hit a stiff lariat, but she caught him with a swift back elbow to the chest. Catching him off guard and slightly knocking the wind out of him when she nailed him, Vebbins was able to get herself out of the corner. She quickly scooped him up for a snap suplex, showcasing her strength briefly. As Lil Juicy got back to his feet, Azurine launched herself off of the ropes, ducking another stiff lariat attempt from him. She hit the other ropes on the other side then nailed Lil Juicy with a running DDT, spiking his head hard into the mat. Looking to end the match, she quickly set him up for the Pearly Gatekeeper, nailing the dragon suplex that moved into a double-handed jawbreaker! Vebbins pinned Lil Juicy, and the referee slid to the mat for the 3 count.
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE…!
Winner: Azurine Vebbins
Result: Pinfall
TWO…!
THREE…!
Winner: Azurine Vebbins
Result: Pinfall
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Jonna Austin: You know…last week, at the Vlad Blackheart Memorial Tournament Finals, I was hoping to have done some of the shows’ roster members a favor. Sadly, that ended up not happening in the long run of it.
The smirk slid into a look of disappointment as she shook her head. Pushing a couple of dreads out of her face, the woman glanced down at her championship before back towards the small camera that was set up.
Jonna Austin: The day before, an announcement on NFW’s official Twitter was made about old Johnny boy’s little group being sent back home due to legal issues. I was hoping to make things even for everyone in that ladder match because I knew they wouldn’t let Johnny go into that match without some kind of plan, but I wasn’t counting on Desdemona Shelley getting involved.
The Texas native grinned a little as she paused, letting her words sink in for everyone to hear. She had been responsible for what had happened, and she wasn’t afraid to admit it to everyone.
Jonna Austin: Now while Johnny made it clear on Twitter that he knew who was responsible, I think it’s time for the world to actually know. While I won’t go into detail about what those losers have been involved in, it’s easy to say that they’ll probably be tied up, legally, for a good long while.
Jonna let out a small laugh as she paused speaking again. She really was the one other person that would know about what had happened considering her past with Johnny and the group…not that the fans knew much of anything about it…yet.
Jonna Austin: It was something I should have done years ago, but I guess you could say that guilt kept me from taking anything more from Johnny at the time. But that’s a story for another week, not for tonight. I should have known you would have had another trick up your sleeve, Johnny, but I guess I missed a step in trying to keep things even between you and your opponents last week. But don’t think I’ll miss that step again when we face each other at WrestleWar, Johnny because you know better than most that I don’t make the same mistake twice.
The champion licked her lips lightly as she paused one final time. Seemingly debating with herself on what to say next, the woman simply sighed and shook her head.
Jonna Austin: Just remember, lover boy…you taught me quite a lot all those years ago. You turned me into the deathmatch lover that I ended up becoming. Now let's find out if you end up regretting it all.
With that, Jonna leaned forward and turned the camera off, ending the feed and sending the screen to darkness.
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Match #2/Singles
Dona Rotten vs. Cameron Worley
~ Ding Ding Ding ~
Rotten circling around the ring and around Worley who staring at her but then Rotten attempts to grabs Worley from behind but Worley back elbow to her face until her steps back a few steps as Worley turn around and grabs her before bending her forward to under her arm and attempts to lift her up but Rotten return with a knee to his midsection, Worley hold her stomach as Rotten looking to pulls Worley in and attemps to hits a Short-Arm Clotheslines! But Worley ducks under it and grabs Rotten from behind and Worley looking to sends Rotten with a German Suplex! But Rotten landing on her feets behind Worley as she grabs his arm and pulls Worley turn around and pulls him in and connects with a Short-Arm Clotheslines! This time connects right to the target sends Worley down to the mat! Rotten pulls Worley back to his feets and looking to whips Worley to the corner but then Rotten whips Worley to the corner he just reverses and counters with pulls Rotten in and lift her to his shoulder and sends her down to the canvas with a Samoan Drop! Worley looking to continues his dominate over her as Worley pulls Rotten back to her feets and whips Rotten to the corner before Worley charging in and attemps to hits a Clotheslines! Bumps Rotten into the corner and drags Rotten out from the corner and lift Rotten up to his shoulder and looking to connects with a Samoan Drop! But Rotten elbows to the side of Worley’s head before slide down behind Worley and pulls Worley turn around to her and connects with a Dropkick! Sends Worley down to the mat! Rotten pulls Worley back to his knees as Rotten attempts to running towards the rope and hits a Sliding Lariat! It’s connects! Sliding Lariat sends Worley down to the mat! Rotten down on top of Worley as Rotten pulls his one leg up for the pin.
ONE!
TW-...!
TW-...!
NO! Worley kicked out at a one and a half second! Rotten back to her knees before slowly gets back to her feets and grabs Worley’s arm and pulls Worley back to hits feets and attempts to hits a Short-Arm Clotheslines! But Worley another duck under it and grabs Rotten from behind and connects with a German Suplex! Sends Rotten down to the mat! Worley grabs Rotten’s hair and pulls Rotten back to her feets by the hair and attempts to whips Rotten to the corner but Rotten reverses and whips Worley to the corner and Rotten charging in and connects with a Dropkick! Dropkick bumps Worley into the corner as Worley stumbles back from the corner and Rotten lift Worley up to her shoulder and running back to the corner and hits him with a Snake Eyes! Before sends Worley down with a Falcon Arrow! Sends Worley down to the mat! Rotten pulls Worley back to his feets and attemps to whips Worley to the ropes as he hits the ropes back Rotten attempts hits Worley with a Running Forearm! But Worley ducks under it and grabs Rotten’s arm and turn her around before lift her up to his shoulder and sends her down to the mat with a Samoan Drop! Worley pulls Rotten back to her feets and kicks to her midsection before whips Rotten to the corner and Worley charging in and connects with a Clotheslines! Bumps Rotten into the corner before Worley drags Rotten out from the corner and Worley pulls Rotten in and lock her under his arm and connects with a Spike DDT! Spike Rotten’s head down to the mat! Worley grabs Rotten’s hair and pulls her back to her feets by the hair and Worley connects with a Snap Suplex! Sends Rotten down to the mat once again! Worley running to the ropes behind him as he hits the ropes back and connects with a Elbow Drop! Before pulls Rotten’s legs up for the covers!
ONE!
TWO!
TWO!
NO! Rotten kicked out at two seconds! Worley pulls Rotten back to her feets and attempts to punch to her face but Rotten block it and punch back to Worley’s face making him stumbles back a bit as Rotten grabs Worley’s arm and whips Worley to the ropes as Worley hits the ropes back Rotten attempts to sends him down to the mat with a Dropkick! Sends Worley down to the mat! As he quickly gets back to his feets Rotten kicks to the midsection sends Worley down to his knees as she running to the ropes behind him and attempts to hits a Dropkick! But Worley quickly gets back to his feets Worley counters with a Headbutt! Stop Rotten right on her track as Worley pulls her in and puts her between his legs and Worley lift her up and spike her head down to the mat with a Piledriver! Worley is not enough he mounted on top of Rotten before give her a bunch of fist to her face before gets off from her and grabs her hair and pulls Rotten back to her feets and lift Rotten up to his shoulder but Rotten elbows to the side of Worley’s head and landing behind him as Rotten running to the ropes and hits the ropes back and attempts to connects with a Running Forearm! But Worley ducks under it as Worley grabs her from behind and connects with a German Suplex! Sends Rotten down to the mat! Before Worley grabs Rotten’s hair and gets her back to her feets as he whips Rotten to the corner and Worley charging in and connects with a Running Forearm! Strike to Rotten’s face in the corner before throwing Rotten to the center of the ring as Rotten on her all fours and Worley running in and connects with a Rock-A-Ho!!!!!!!!! A running punt kick to the face of Rotten making her knock out cold as Worley down for the covers!
ONE!
TWO!
THRE-...!
TWO!
THRE-...!
NO! Rotten lift her shoulder up at the last seconds! Worley can’t believe it as he hold her head in shock before he getting back to his feets and grabs Rotten’s hair before slowly pulls her back to her feets by the hair and Worley hits a Headbutt! Deliver to Rotten’s head! And another headbutt! Rotten barely standing on her own legs but Worley hits her with an another headbutt but this time Rotthen catch his head before Rotten counters with a kicks directly to Worley’s leg sends Worley down to his knees as Rotten hits the ropes behind him and connects with a Dropkick directly to the back of Worley’s head sends Worley down to the mat! As Rotten grabs Worley arm before pulls Worley gets back to his feets and whips Worley to the corner and Rotten charges in and connects with a Dropkick! Before drags Worley out from the corner and lift him up to her shoulder and Rotten connects with a Snake Eyes! Before walks back to the center of the ring and lets Worley down from her shoulder as Rotten follows by Short-Arm Clotheslines! Sends Worley down to the mat! As Rotten pulls Worley back to his feets and kicks to the midsection and spike his head down to the mat with a DDT! Before Rotten pulls Worley back to his feets again and this time she connects with a Dropkick! Sends Worley down to the mat! Rotten pulls Worley back to his knees as Rotten running to the ropes and Rotten hits the ropes back and connects with a Chainsaw Kick!!!! Inverted Shinning Wizard to the back of Worley’s head sends Worley knock down to the mat! As Rotten pulls Worley back to his feets one last time as she goes to behind him and grabs he in a half nelson position and connects with a Punk-Plex a Release Half Nelson Suplex!!!!!!!!! Sends Worley down to the mat before Rotten hooks his legs up!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
~ Ding Ding Ding ~
Winner: Dona Rotten
Result: Pinfall
TWO!
THREE!
~ Ding Ding Ding ~
Winner: Dona Rotten
Result: Pinfall
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Christina Olson: I’m here, bitch! Send your dogs and I’ll take them all down!
The door opens just ahead of Chrissy and rather than a few fighters coming out, some plush dogs are tossed along with a couple chew toys. There’s giggling behind the door and even above Chrissy as Pet, seated up by the window, looks down.
Pet: Oh come on, that was funny. No? Alright…
With a sigh Pet turns away from the window clearly to gesture for her girls to actually go out as shortly after they do. Every member dressed in a variety of bikini and work out gear bits ready for a fight.Chrissy stands her ground as she watches the scantily clad women make their way out of the house and towards Chrissy.
She doesn’t move as the first gets her and she’s met with a kick to the midsection and then a knee to the face. The next is met with a spinning backfist by Chrissy as she stumbles back into the next. Chrissy waits as the women gather themselves and this time, they all come charging right at Chrissy at the same time. They land a few blows to Chrissy, but eventually she’s able to use her speed to get out of the danger and begin to take each of them down, one by one, sending a couple over the railing and to the ground below them as she delivers a roundhouse kick to the final one, finally dropping her.
Christina Olson: Is that all you got? That was nothing!
The final one lands at the stiletto heels of a tattooed redhead with crazy curves and puffed lips holding a bullwhip. The Haremette reaches out resting a hand on the womans boot only for it to be kicked away and crunched under the heel as the woman walks forward. The Haremette screams in anguish cradling her hand to her chest as she manages to struggle up to her feet gritting her teeth. However, her fierce gaze isn’t on the woman who injured her but rather Chrissy.
Haremette: Now you’ve done it, BITCH. Mari doesn’t come out until she feels she’s needed.
The other members who Chrissy had beaten down were up as well but staggering. They assist the other inside leaving Chrissy outside with Mari who rests the bullwhip behind her neck walking a slow circle only glancing at the invader every so often.
Mari: She’s got it wrong actually. I’m not here to fight.
The door opens back up and two humongous women step out looking like they came straight from muscle beach. Their heated glares lingering on Chrissy as Mari finally stops and turns inward.
Mari: I’m just here to make certain you don’t try and run away.
Christina Olson: I’m not going anywhere. They look like they’re more brawn than they are brain, so this is going to be easy.
Chrissy stands her ground as the two muscle bound women walk closer to her. They surround her as Chrissy takes the first swing, hitting the blonde in the face, but she doesn’t even flinch. Chrissy turns to strike the other, but her leg is caught and she’s lifted up off the ground and tossed like a ragdoll across the porch. Chrissy hits the wood with a thud as gets up to a knee. Before she can react, she’s met by a knee right under the chin by the blonde before the darker one once again picks her up and puts her into a full nelson. Chrissy kicks and screams, trying to fight out of it, but she can’t force the woman’s hands apart as the blonde throws punch after punch to the midsection of Chrissy, driving the wind right out of her.
The one holding her, flails her around, like Chrissy weighs nothing, tossing her into the side of the house as Chrissy falls to the ground, breathing heavily, still trying to get back up and fight them off before a kick lands to the side of her head, dropping her back down where she lays there motionless.
Mari: That was pathetic.
Mari says looking down at her unimpressed by Chrissy’s fighting spirit.
Mari: Though Yedda and Zhenya do have that effect on weaklings.
She’s about to step down, stab her heel into Chrissy’s eye in fact when there’s a familiar sound of someone clearing their throat.It’s enough to have Mari second guess her action as she steps back. Pet comes out tailed by a busty blond brandishing a file folder close to her chest.
Pet: I have first stepping on this one. I’m the one she called out after all.
Pet stops next to Chrissy and rests her hands along her hips shaking her head slowly.
Pet: So how long was your trip, hm? How many hours only to end up like this in…
Dolly: Five minutes and fifteen seconds.
Pet: You wouldn’t have even interrupted my show.
Chrissy looks up, blood trickling down out of the corner of her mouth as she spits right at Pet, still an ever defiant look on her face.
Christina Olson: I'm not finished yet. Not by a long shot. You and all of your slutty little bitches aren't free yet.
Pet: So…if we kept you here for continued fun…technically we’re not kidnapping. Did you get that, Dolly?
Dolly: Hm? Sorry, Goddess, I was texting something else.
Pet: Aw, well, not going to need to use the defense anyway. No one’s going to come looking for you.
Pet straightens herself back up as Dolly uses a cloth to wipe the blood from her face. The redhead then puts her own foot over Chrissy’s cheek pushing her head about.
Pet: You’re here for the long haul. Plenty of opportunities to try again. Your Goddess is kind after all.
She laughs some as she turns away discussing something with Dolly off of the folder as Zhenya and Mari stand overtop of Chrissy. The last visage for Chrissy being Mari’s gleeful expression just moments before stomping on her face. Zhenya then grabs hold of Chrissy flinging her up over her shoulder carrying her inside the Compound as Mari closes the door behind them.
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Brett Irwin: Ladies and gentleman, I require your complete and utter silence as the Burning Rose wishes to speak to all of you tonight!
Hearing this request, the crowd does the most immediately obvious thing and begins to boo. Brett begins to get annoyed at the Paris fans.
Brett Irwin: I said SILENCE...silence ALL OF YOU!! Show some respect for this woman!
Flint Devitt quickly steps in, taking the microphone from Brett to speak for himself.
Flint Devitt: Who are we kidding, Brett? These people don’t know what respect is. They’re French. Hell, they wouldn’t know respect if you wrapped it in a baguette and shoved it up their ass!
The crowd boos louder as Flint and Brett laugh to one another in the middle of the ring, with Crystal still standing stone-faced as ever. Brett takes the microphone to join in the roasting.
Brett Irwin: Don’t go and say that to their faces after the show, Flint. They might…well they might…gasps...wave a white flag and run away!
The crowd continues to boo, The Foundation continues to laugh, and Crystal continues to stand stone-faced. Her demeanor, in fact, begins to show more annoyance as she smacks her two stablemates on the shoulders before proceeding to take the microphone from them.
Crystal Caldwell: First and foremost I have some things I need to get off of my chest. From this day forward all of you are to call me Crystal Caldwell. Now that we got that out of the way I know that there is a lack of respect towards my buddies over here but show them some respect. For my entire time in NFW I feel like I haven’t been receiving my rightful respect. Everybody wants to put me down like I am not a top tier talent. As of this day I will show everybody what I am about. With the High Society we will show everybody why we are better than each and every single one of you!
Crystal hands the microphone back to Flint, as he proceeds to speak more seriously now.
Flint Devitt: We are tired of the disrespect. That’s why I decided to throw out a bit of an open challenge. Anyone in the back who wants to step up, will be made an example of by yours truly! Let’s go!
Crystal and Brett leave the ring as Flint awaits his challenger. For a while nothing happens, with all of three of them convincing themselves that everyone is too scared to challenge them.
Just then, however, the lights go out, with everyone wondering what’s supposed to happen next. The next bit of illumination we see is on the titantron, where the set of vague images that have been displayed on NFW’s Twitter feed begin to play in a slideshow loop. Each time the loop ends, it plays again at a slightly faster speed. Eventually, the loop becomes so fast that the images are hardly comprehensible. Eventually, it slows down, with the first three images being given special emphasis. The heart, the eye, and the tears. The expected fourth image of the bunch doesn’t display after this however, with the slideshow instead transitioning here:
This symbol alone displays itself in silence, until—
"S-P-I-R-I-T
SPIRIT, LET'S HEAR IT
S-P-I-R-I-T
SPIRIT, LET'S HEAR IT
LET'S GO"
The lights come back up, as "Happy Song" by Bring Me The Horizon begins to blare through the arena speakers.
Nick Hanson: Is that–wait can that be—
The camera cuts to the entry tunnel, with a woman backing out of it. She turns her head towards the camera, revealing herself to be…
Nick Hanson: Jessi Ozborne!! Jessi Ozborne is back!!
Jim Reynolds: And she’s only been back for a few seconds and you already got it wrong, Nicky! Jessi FUCKING Ozborne is back!!
Nick Hanson: Thanks for the correction, Jim.
Jim Reynolds: You’re FUCKING welcome!
The Paris fans begin to go absolutely ballistic with cheers as Jessi begins to make her strut down the ramp. She takes a moment at the bottom, untying the t-shirt she has from around her waist and handing it to young fan.
She makes it down to the ring, rushing past the ring post and leaping up to the apron, taking the time to survey the crowd before her. She slips under the middle rope and into the ring, before stepping onto the second rope and peering out to the crowd once again, titling her sunglasses at them in process. She crouches down in the ring, once again flashing the hang ten towards the hard camera before getting up and standing face to face with a disgruntled Flint Devitt. She slowly removes her glasses and jacket as she backs into the corner, telling him to bring it on!
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Match #3/Singles Flint Devitt vs Jessi Ozborne
~DING DING DING~
Ozborne attempts to pull Devitt to his feet, only for him to retaliate with an Uppercut on the way up! He pulls Ozborne to her feet, taking her to her mat with a Vertical Suplex! He rolls through, getting Ozborne up with ease once again before hitting another Vertical Suplex! He rolls through once more, this time looking for a Falcon Arrow! But Ozborne reverses, nailing him with the Stundog Millionaire! Devitt is staggering on his feet, with Ozborne quickly getting up and taking advantage with a Running Bicycle Knee Strike! The shot turns him around, with Ozborne getting him in position before hitting a Ripcord Knee! Devitt is sent kneeling now, with Ozborne keeping a hold on his hand before going for a Kamigoye Knee Strike! Devitt is now on his hands and knees, with Ozborne sealing the deal with Switchblade Kick! She goes for the pin, only getting a two this time!
Ozborne looks to finish this one, waiting for Devitt to make it to his feet whilst pulling her left kneepad down to expose her kneecap! She hits the ropes, looking for Bitch-Craft, but Devitt ducks underneath, with Ozborne completely sailing over him with the Shining Wizard attempt! He gets Ozborne from behind, lifting her to her feet before launching her across the ring with a German Suplex! She goes back into the corner, with Devitt right back on her with a Knife Edge Chop! Ozborne expresses agony as she clutches her chest, but Devitt has no sympathy, pulling her back into the corner and hitting her with another Knife Edge Chop! Ozborne seems to be in even more pain now as Devitt pulls her back in position for a third Knife Edge Chop! Ozborne reverses this one however, blocking the shot before pulling Devitt into the corner and unloading with a stiff Chop of her own! Devitt reels in pain now as he drags himself out of the corner across the ropes! Ozborne takes advantage, hitting ropes before returning to Devitt and dumping him over and to the floor with a Clothesline!
Ozborne sets up now, hitting the ropes for a potential Suicide Dive! But just then, Crystal steps in, tripping Ozborne up as she touches the ropes! The infraction is completely out of the view of the official whose sole focus is on counting for Devitt outside the ring! Devitt takes advantage of this setback by Ozborne, sliding back into the ring and laying into her with Grounded Punches! He gets her in position, tossing her across the ring with a Deadlift Gutwrench Suplex! He goes for the pin, only getting a two count!
He looks to end this one, getting Ozborne to her feet and carrying her to the corner before propping her on the top rope! He gets her in position, looking for the Superplex, but Ozborne refuses to budge! She sends a few shots to Devitt’s midsection, before slipping down to the mat from the turnbuckle, immediately placing him in a Powerbomb position! Much to everyone’s surprise, the smaller Ozborne manages to carry Devitt to the center of the ring before nailing him with a Sit Out Powerbomb! She pops to her feet, flexing to the crowd before noticing Devitt on his hands and knees! She decides to pull off another shocker, getting Devitt up from the mat before nailing a DEADLIFT GERMAN SUPLEX!!
Nick Hanson: WHOA!!
Jim Reynolds: The fuck did Ozborne learn that from?!
The crowd pops for this tremendous feat of strength from Jessi Ozborne, who preps herself in the corner as Devitt makes it to his knees! From there, Ozborne strikes, as she rushes over and nails Devitt with Disenchanted (House Call)! Ozborne jumps onto Devitt, getting the three count to end the match!
~ DING DING DING ~
Jim Reynolds: The winner of this match…Jessi! Ozborne!
Nick Hanson: What a return, and what a win for Jessi Ozborne tonight!
Jim Reynolds: Everyone is buzzing over Queen Papi right now, as they should be, Nicky! Well…everyone except for these three apparently…
Winner: Jessi Ozborn
Result: Pinfall
Result: Pinfall
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Nick Hanson: I think I know how this movie ends…
Jim Reynolds: I think I do too! Looks like the Queen Papi Return Tour is ending at the first stop!
Just then, "Eclipsed" by Yousei Teikoku begins to play, with Sanada making her way out of the entry tunnel and rushing to the ring, standing at Ozborne’s side!
Nick Hanson: Here comes Sanada! Ozborne’s Queens of Chaos teammate! I don’t think High Society realized that she’s on Collision too!
Jim Reynolds: Yeah, but now it’s 3 on 2! The odds may be a bit more even, but they’re still stacked against the Queens!
The two of them stand together, ready for a fight, despite the odds! but before any hands can be thrown, No Resolve’s cover of “Running Up That Hill” begins to play, with Kaya and Lilith Parker, The Deathriders, making their way down to the ring!
Nick Hanson: The Deathriders?! I thought they were on Trauma!
Jim Reynolds: That’s the thing, Nicky! The Queens of Chaos are EVERYWHERE! Roster boundaries don’t mean a damn thing when it comes to backing up your sisters!
High Society looks at the four as they realize that the numbers game has flipped against them! They decide to back away, with Ozborne, Sanada, and The Parkers all smiling as the three make their way up the ramp!
Nick Hanson: Well it looks like Jessi Ozborne is back, and she’s got a few more friends than she did last time!
Jim Reynolds: The Queens of Chaos have been growing quite a bit here in NFW, and with their leader now back in the saddle, the rest of the roster have a reason to sweat.
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Match #4/Tag Team Match
The Astro Creeps vs. Thicc Attack
~ Ding Ding Ding ~
Pisces steps out to meet Thicc Attack where Janie and Catalina catch her for a double snap suplex. Catalina splashes her and then Janie hits a running senton. Catalina covers.
ONE!
TWO!
PISCES KICKS OUT!
TWO!
PISCES KICKS OUT!
They take over, taking turns to throw their weight around before hitting T.T.T.L. Janie covers.
ONE!
TWO!
PISCES GETS A SHOULDER UP!
TWO!
PISCES GETS A SHOULDER UP!
Janie looks to get Pisces up into a bear hug but Pisces rolls through into a victory roll.
ONE!
TWO!
JANIE KICKS OUT!
TWO!
JANIE KICKS OUT!
Pisces gets away and tags in Kosnar. Catalina comes in and Kosnar runs over both members of Thicc Attack with a double lariat. Kosnar gets Janie up and hits a turnbuckle powerbomb that Pisces follows with a running dropkick. Kosnar covers Janie.
ONE!
TWO!
CATALINA BREAKS IT UP!
TWO!
CATALINA BREAKS IT UP!
Kosnar throws Catalina across the ring. He runs her over with a big boot and then grabs her by the hair and tosses her again. Catalina crashes down next to Janie. The two spring up and hit a double big boot on Kosnar. The big man is staggered. Pisces jumps onto Janie’s back and pulls her down into a roll-up.
ONE!
TWO!
CATALINA MAKES THE SAVE!
TWO!
CATALINA MAKES THE SAVE!
Kosnar grabs Catalina from behind and throws her over the top to the floor. The Astro Creeps hit the Spine Splitter on Janie. Kosnar covers.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
~ Ding Ding Ding ~
Winners: The Astro Creeps
Result: Pinfall
TWO!
THREE!
~ Ding Ding Ding ~
Winners: The Astro Creeps
Result: Pinfall
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Jim Reynolds: Nevermind doing her usual schtick, River going right for the ring. Is business about to pick up?
Nick Hanson: I honestly don't know, but considering it's River? Probably.
River approaches the ropes, leans over, and politely requests a mic from the timekeeper. They nod, and oblige, handing her one promptly. River walks back to mid ring, turn her gaze to the ramp, and raises the mic.
River Chance: Request for diplomacy, denied Dr. This is my proclamation, my intent of challenge. Havok, you, and I. Iron Horse.
Jim Reynolds: Woah, River challenging Havok to an Iron Horse match!?
Nick Hanson: Uh, Jim…what the hell is that?
Jim Reynolds: Huh, I don't know. Was kind of hoping you would.
River Chance: Now, if this does not sound familiar to you. There is good reason, simply put, it is of my own design. I was watching the children engaging in a game of basketball. Suddenly, inspiration took hold. I was informed the game they play is called horse, and while I did not see a horse, once the rules were explained I understood. Now, we combine that, with Ironman match. If one of us gains a victory, a point is earned. However, if the other, is able to gain that victory back using the same move, the they get that point. We compete, for a predestined time limit, at the end of that time limit. Whomever has the highest total of points, is considered the victor.
The fans chatter amongst themselves, not really sure what to make of this just yet. However, River stands stoicly in the middle of the ring, unphased by their indifference.
Nick Hanson: I mean, I get it. But she's got to be losing it, Havok isn't someone you want to be on the wrong end of, let alone call out.
Jim Reynolds: I know that better than most, Nick. River could be biting off more than she can chew, but don't tell me you don't want to see it.
River Chance: My reasoning is simple, I fear you will get yourself involved in Kingdom affairs. That, I can not allow. If I beat you, you stay away from ringside when Arianrhod, and Jasmine have their battle. I will fight, for the safety of my queen. If I cannot do that, I do not deserve my spot within her ranks. One of us, Havok, will be carried out on our shield. You wish to fight for Arianrhod, and I for Jasmine. Whose will is stronger, Havok, accept my challenge, and let us see.
With that River drops the microphone, she glares at the entrance for a moment, her theme music eventually snapping her to. She sighs deeply, and makes her way to the back, as the fans seem to be getting a little more behind the idea.
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Match #5/Singles Match
Gabriel Ohio vs. Cass Baumer
~ Ding Ding Ding ~
Cass runs at Ohio and throws herself at him. Ohio catches her by the throat and allows her to fall before slowly lifting her back up and bringing her down across his knee. Cass hits hard and falls to the mat. Ohio looks down and nudges her with his foot, toying with her and subtly asking if she wants to play more at the same time. Cass grabs at his foot and tries to pull him down into an ankle pick but Ohio pulls his foot away, smiles, and then stomps at her viciously. Cass rolls away and Ohio goes to stomp her again. She keeps going and he stops, watching her go with a look of childlike amusement on his face. Cass rolls to the ropes and pulls herself up, spinning into a defensive posture, clearly expecting Ohio to be on her already. Finding him across the ring, Cass glowers at him and takes off running. Ohio waits for her and catches her for Dia De Muertos. He drops down into the cover.
ONE!
TWO!
TWO!
CASS ROLLS HIM INTO A CRUCIFIX PIN!
ONE!
TWO!
OHIO KICKS OUT!
TWO!
OHIO KICKS OUT!
As he rolls over, Cass takes a front facelock. Ohio starts to elevate her and she springs off the rope to turn it into a tornado ddt. Cass covers.
ONE!
TWO!
OHIO KICKS OUT!
TWO!
OHIO KICKS OUT!
Cass backs away and waits. As Ohio starts to rise, Cass runs in for a European uppercut. Ohio spins as Cass hurries to the opposite corner. She comes running out for a shoulder block. Ohio spins around again and Cass comes running out for a cross body block. Ohio catches her and spins into a backbreaker and then follows with the Kiss of the Cerberus. He holds for the cover.
ONE!
TWO!
CASS GETS A SHOULDER UP!
TWO!
CASS GETS A SHOULDER UP!
Ohio pulls her up and hits the Fall From Grace.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
~ Ding Ding Ding ~
Winner: Gabriel Ohio
Result: Pinfall
TWO!
THREE!
~ Ding Ding Ding ~
Winner: Gabriel Ohio
Result: Pinfall
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Abigail Lindsay: “One hundred and eighty nine days--
She allows that number she rattled off to marinate in the air for a couple of seconds before continuing on.
Abigail Lindsay: “-- that is how long it has been since my last singles match. One hundred and eighty nine days ago Gallus Mag was a thing. Tren was the World Champion. My tag partner was the Mariana Trench Champion. Hayley Halsey was a thing... unfortunately. A lot has changed in one hundred and eighty nine days. Has my ability to stand on my own changed much? Guess we’ll see.”
Abigail shrugs.
Abigail Lindsay: “One hundred and eighty nine days ago your name was Katelin Descarrilado, right Harunka? You were just... around. I guess. Aside from you using a briefcase to become Genesis Champion, I can’t really think what else you’ve done in NFW. Now you’re Haruka Fukuhara.. whatever that means. World Champion in another company... also by using a briefcase to secure your prize. Hm. Noticing a pattern... winning championships when the hard work has already been completed, quite a shame you didn’t have a briefcase to overcome Jansen. Would have made your job a whole lot easier, eh? Meh, I digress. Silly details, ya know?”
Abigail lets out a slight giggle.
Abigail Lindsay: “By all standards of measurement you should win tonight. Lil ole me hasn’t competed in a singles match in one hundred and eighty nine days, you compete in two companies that I’m aware of. If there are more, sorry, not interested, to be frank, whether you are Kaitlen or Harunka, never found you interesting in the least. Hey, doesn’t mean I am taking away from your accomplishments. Former Genesis Champion, current World Champion in that other place, despite your methods of securing the bag, you are the singles wrestler through and through. I used to be. Tag wrasslin became my forte. Quite good at it. The tag division around these parts have become quite... boring, uninteresting, happens when you beat everyone. I’m glad our General Manager was being quite generous in giving me the main event for the evening. Fun times I must say. Despite my opinion on your entertainment value, you were the #1 contender, somehow, for the NFW World Championship. And that counts for something.
But anyway, you are the one wrestling all around the world honing her skills. Lil ole me, I need to get used to wrasslin singles matches agayn. Tonight shall be a test. If you somehow win, it’s expected. I would bet on you if I were anyone else. But--
Abigail slides off the production crate. She places her hands on her hips. With a smirk she utters.
Abigail Lindsay: “-- life isn’t fought on paper. Never know what variables could affect the outcome. I walk into tonight aiming to have a tad bit of fun and to see if you can entertain... me. See you out there, sweetie.”
One half of Unnatural Forces blows a kiss into the camera. She walk off as the scene fades to black.
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Main Event/Singles
Haruka Fukuhara vs. Abigail Lindsey
~ Ding Ding Ding ~
Haruka hitsa series of strikes and then grabs at Abigail’s arm. Abigail pulls her into an inside cradle.
ONE!
TWO!
TWO!
HARUKA REVERSES!
ONE!
TWO!
ABIGAIL KICKS OUT!
TWO!
ABIGAIL KICKS OUT!
The two gets to their feet and Abigail hits a spinning heel kick. Haruka goes down and Abigail looks for a over pny to be taken over. Abigail goes to the ropes and Haruka truies for an O’Connor roll.
ONE!
TWO!
ABIGAIL KICKS OUT!
TWO!
ABIGAIL KICKS OUT!
Haruka is propelled into the ropes and bounces back. Abigail catches her for an abdominal stretch and then rolls her to the mat for a cradle type pin.
ONE!
TWO!
HARUKA KICKS OUT!
TWO!
HARUKA KICKS OUT!
Abigail hits the Serene Kick.
ONE!
TWO!
HARUKA GETS A SHOULDER UP!
TWO!
HARUKA GETS A SHOULDER UP!
Abigail goes for Taking a Ride but Haruka reverses into To The Mines.
ONE!
TWO!
THR-NO!
ABIGAIL JUST GETS A SHOULDER UP!
TWO!
THR-NO!
ABIGAIL JUST GETS A SHOULDER UP!
Haruka gets on the Rail Tie. Abigail tries to get loose but cannot and is forced to tap out.
~ Ding Ding Ding ~
Winner: Haruka Fukuhara
Result: Submission
Winner: Haruka Fukuhara
Result: Submission
Nick Hanson: What a show that was, ladies and gentlemen!
Jim Reynolds: And the road to Wrestle War's just getting started, Nicky!
Nick Hanson: We'll see you folks back next week as our overseas tour continues into Berlin, Germany! For Jim Reynolds, I'm Nick Hanson! So long, everybody!
Jim Reynolds: Can't wait!
Jim Reynolds: And the road to Wrestle War's just getting started, Nicky!
Nick Hanson: We'll see you folks back next week as our overseas tour continues into Berlin, Germany! For Jim Reynolds, I'm Nick Hanson! So long, everybody!
Jim Reynolds: Can't wait!
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