NFW Trauma #90 - 11/26/2022!

Kasey takes another moment. Not looking at anyone, just looking at the canvas at his feet.


Kasey takes another moment… breathing deeply


Kasey holds both versions of the Undisputed Championship up, not high, but up enough to where people would know that was what he was talking about.


At this point, Kasey takes another moment… holding his head in his hands. Before standing up suddenly, kicking the chair back as the lights facing the ring turns on.


Kasey scoffs, before throwing the titles over his head, not missing a beat.


Kasey turns, picks up the chair, and launches it up the ramp.


With that, Kasey throws the mic back over his head as “1984” by Slaughter to Prevail plays, as he collects his titles from behind him and walks up the ramp, not breaking his stride as the show intro begins.
The scene opened to the backstage area where Zara Ivory was walking with her cousin/manager, Marley Divata. They were walking towards the curtain for Zara’s match against Takashi Shinobu when Dakota Winters showed up.

Zara Ivory: What do you want, Dakota? We’re a little busy here.

Zara rolled her eyes when her cousin elbowed her side and gave her a look. Oh the joys of family, right?

Dakota Winters: Well…I was wondering what are your thoughts tonight heading into your match? You are heading out to face one of the WrestleWar opponents, after all.

Zara paused for a moment and licked her lips a little, a smirk coming to her face.

Zara Ivory: Alright…I’ll answer that for you, but then we’re heading to the curtain. The Heroes 4 Hire don’t mean a damn thing to, and I know they don’t mean a damn thing to that crowd out there or any other we’ve been in front of. They’re paper champions, simple as that. They come into a company, win a team belt then just fuck off into oblivion other than when they have to compete. It’s absolutely fucking pathetic. Tonight is just going to be a little taste of what’s to come at WrestleWar when Kaya, Lilith, and I get all 3 of them in the ring. It’s going to be a beat down that the Queens are going to come out on top of yet again.

With that, Zara walked off, leaving Dakota and Marley alone. Marley gave Dakota a small nod and smile before she hurried off after Zara, the scene fading as the interviewer was left standing there.
Our journey brings us to the backstage area and we are able to see Jennifer Williams. The black and green haired beauty Jennifer Williams smiles as she paces around backstage.

Jennifer Williams: Long behold it seems we are once again here for yet another edition of Trauma and once again I have to be put into the ring with a woman who is clearly inferior to me. You can line up all of these women as much as you want but truth be told they just don’t deserve to be in the same ring with me. Besides haven’t I already had this match before?

Jennifer is disgusted as she just shakes her head and keeps on speaking.

Jennifer Williams: You would have thought by now that NFW would not put me in the ring with Logyn again. The last time I had this match it didn’t bode well for her. Add in the fact that she happens to be with the woman that my sister in law is feuding with and it just adds an extra sense of urgency to beat the unholy hell out of her. Crystal loathes Jessi and by association I can’t afford to just crumble to Logyn when I am on the road to rising through the ranks so that I could eventually claim the United States Championship and make it my own.

Jenny scoffs as she begins to laugh uncontrollably.

Jennifer Williams: As a matter of fact I might sound a tad cocky but I really don’t care. I am looking past Logyn. My mind is on getting to that of Ayu Megumi and proving to her that I am better than her in just about everything. I didn’t join this brand to get lost in the shuffle and lose to nobodies who aren’t on my level. I am here to be the best woman that I can possibly be. I live to be the best and I don’t need to use the force to beat Logyn. I just have to showcase that Jennifer Williams indeed means business and there isn’t a soul on this roster that can stop me from achieving what I am meant to do. Night, night and sweet dreams, it’s time to tuck away Logyn once and for all. Ayu I hope you are watching because I have you in my sights…

Jennifer smirks as we go elsewhere.
Kaya and Lilith Parker are up in the skybox watching the matches, as they both turn around hearing the door open behind them. Kaya kind of looks disgusted but understands why he is there; Kaya stands up going over to the cameraman motioning for him to set up. She grabs her sunglasses, as she tosses Lilith hers. She laughed a bit as she didn’t need them, placing them down back at the table next to her. Kaya rolled her eyes, as the cameraman turned the camera on. She smiled sweetly as she looked into the camera.

Kaya Parker: Aye, DUBLIN!!!!!

The fans behind her begin to cheer as she looked back at the camera, with her arm extended out to the public cheering them on. Lilith goes over to the edge of the skybox motioning for them to keep it going as Kaya smiled wickedly into the camera.

Kaya Parker: You see what rabid fans are like in Dublin, and you chose not to book the one queen who has a special relationship with this place. Sure, I moved to jersey when I was very young, and Lil doesn’t have the same connection. Over the years though, I have decided that this will always be my home.

The fans cheer as she makes that proclamation. Kaya then goes over to the Balcony with the fans, she laughs as she waves them off. Lilith moves over to the cameraman.

Lilith Parker: See tonight might be a night off, but next time were here, we are going to be ready for whatever comes our way. Speaking of that, Heroes 4 hire, you three have something that the Queens want, and to add to our long collection of things we have already collected. Your time is coming up, December 20 at Wrestle War. To anyone who stands in our way between then and now, just be warned, that no mercy will be shown.

Kaya comes over resting her head on the shoulder of her sister, then reached into the jacket she was wearing. She pulled out a black rose, looking up a the cameraman, she then pulled out a small lighter, beginning to light the rose.

Kaya Parker: This rose, represents the time Heroes 4 Hire, and anyone else who stands in our way. The time left is sweet, and this rose, will always be a reminder, that no matter how much you struggle or fight…

Lilith Parker: The widow’s Strike comes for all.

Kaya then dumps the rose into the water on the counter as she goes back over, with the fans laughing. The scene fades out.
We cut backstage to find “Unbreakable” Stacy Jones making her way down the corridor dressed ready to compete, on her phone and she doesn’t look at all pleased. After a few moments, Dakota Winters steps in from off camera with a microphone in hand as Jones stops in her tracks.

Dakota Winters: Excuse me, Stacy? Do you have time to talk about your upcoming match tonight against Bianca Page?

Stacy Jones: Ah yes… let’s talk about Bianca Page. As a matter of fact, coincidentally… I’m on her Twitter right now. Take a look at this, Dakota… and see if you notice anything…

The Unbreakable One shows the interviewer her phone and after a brief pause, Winters shrugs.

Dakota Winters: I don’t see anything.

Jones nods.

Stacy Jones: Exactly! Nothing about her upcoming match against me tonight… but as you can see… she’s had plenty to say about other upcoming matches she has. Does she think I’m a joke?!

The former United States Champion turns her attention to the camera and glares into it.

Stacy Jones: Do you think I am a joke, Bianca?! Are you underestimating me?! I am a former United States Champion! Who had the most successful defenses in NFW history! Who went toe to toe recently with both the Undisputed Champion AND the number one contender to said championship and despite coming out of both those matches with a loss, I still took them BOTH to their limits!

Jones chuckles a little, shaking her head.

Stacy Jones: I have always been a modest person when it comes to my ability inside that ring… and I have been my entire thirteen year career! But you know what?! I KNOW that I am one of the very best to step foot in between those ropes and when someone like you Bianca comes along? Who thinks they’re hot shit and all high and mighty… and you refuse to even acknowledge my existence when you’re about to step foot into the ring with me?! It really pisses me off!

The Unbreakable One places her hands on her hips.

Stacy Jones: You better not be underestimating me, Bianca. Because if you are? Then you’re in for a wake up call tonight. I’ll see you out there.

Jones then swiftly makes her exit off camera, leaving the interviewer alone as we cut elsewhere.
The scene opens in what appears to be a studio. Sitting down on a chair is ‘Dat Girl’ Diamond Caldwell. One noticeable thing stands out, her right arm is in a sling. She doesn’t appear to be her normal happy, jovial, energetic self. Clearly this isn’t the Diamond we are accustomed to gracing our television screen. Before she can get a word in, we cut to footage from two weeks ago...


When we cut back to the studio, we see Diamond looking absolutely dejected.

Diamond Caldwell: “The worst part of Lana handing me my ass wasn’t the beating itself. Don’t misconstrue this as me downplaying what happened. I was in very real pain. I had to be loaded in the back of an ambulance. Taken to the hospital. As you see, my arm is outfitted in a sling. Sucks being me right now. The worst part of all this is my daughter in law, Aurora, had to watch that!”

“I still imagine my little girl watching television crying as her mother was screaming in pain, you have no idea how much that breaks my heart. I am supposed to be the strong one. I am not supposed to be Dat Girl who looks weak. Helpless. Vulnerable. I am supposed to be Aurora’s superhero. Two weeks ago I wasn’t. I let her down. I looked human thanks to Lana. Bet she is living it up right now, makes me want to vomit knowing all the things she’s going to say.”

Diamond snarls. She takes a moment to compose herself.

Diamond Caldwell: “Congrats Lana, you got me. Thanks to your actions, it is highly unlikely I will be unable to be cleared for Wrestle War. ”

Visible shaking, Diamond stands up.

Diamond Caldwell: “Cut the feed. I can’t do this anymore. I’m out.”

She storms off camera. It takes a couple seconds for the scene to fade to black.
As Alexandra Calaway celebrates her victory in the ring, her music is abruptly by an all too familiar, eerie track. “Netherworld Circus” by Verse 13 plays as The Ringmistress comes twirling out on stage. Alexandra immediately has her eyes on the stage, narrowed and ready as, not far behind The Ringmistress, NFW Genesis Champion, The Ringmaster makes his way out of the tunnel and leisurely down the ramp.

Miranda Augustino: Genesis Champion making his way to the ring where his next challenger just finished one hell of a match.

Seth Ernst: We saw what he did last week to Subie Bruh!

Miranda Augustino: You don’t think he’s gonna tempt her with having their match now do you?

Seth Ernst: Maybe?

Miranda Augustino: Nah, he wouldn’t—wait, no yeah he probably would.

But The Ringmaster stops at the foot of the ramp and just smiles, lazily applauding Alexandra Calaway before opening his coat to flash the Genesis Championship around his waist. Alexandra pushes some hair out of her face and nods. She’s coming for that title. Unfortunately, it seems she has no clue that, sliding into the ring from behind her is Mr. Gigglesworth! The clown faced muscle of the Chaos Circus! The crowd fears the worst as Mr. Gigglesworth creeps up behind Alexandra Calaway, ready to nail her with a cheap shot. He swings…AND HE MISSES!!!! Calaway ducks!!! She scouted the attack!! Mr. Gigglesworth whips back around just in time to catch a kick to the gut. Calaway hooks his arms and plants him into the mat with Fallen Angel!!

Seth Ernst: SHE SAW IT COMING!!!! ALEXANDRA CALAWAY SCOUTED THAT!!

Miranda Augustino: From a mile away too, Seth!!!! She’s a Queen of Chaos!! She knows how the Chaos Circus operates!!!

Confirming their words, Alexandra Calaway stands over Mr. Gigglesworth and leans over, tapping her temple with a smug smirk. She turns back to address The Ringmaster, not realizing he’s rushed into the ring behind her and he NAILS her with the Final Act! Calaway’s down on the mat as The Ringmaster comes up onto a knee, grinning. He turns to the outside of the ring, motioning for his belt which he had handed off to The Ringmistress so he could strike at this moment. Taking the title, he holds it up over Alexandra Calaway to see and dangles it tauntingly.

The Ringmaster: Never take your eyes off the prize, dear. See you in London.

“Netherworld Circus” resumes as The Ringmaster and Mr. Gigglesworth leave the ring and take their leave along with The Ringmistress. Alexandra Calaway puts a hand to her jaw as she stirs, slowly starting to roll over and get up while the ref comes in to check on her before we cut away…
We cut backstage to the locker room of Kai Morgan. There, we see the man himself sitting silently, watching back the words of Kasey Kash from earlier in the night. We suddenly hear a knocking at the door, with Dakota Winters making her way into the room, microphone in hand.

Dakota Winters: Kai, we all heard earlier in the night what Kasey Kash had to say about your actions last week. Do you have anything to say in response, and furthermore, can we get a justification for those actions?

Kai takes a deep breath in and out, before reluctantly giving Winters an answer.

Kai Morgan: Kasey’s words were exactly what I expected they’d be. An indictment of how he is. An ignorant hothead, who goes off on a profanity-laden tangent whenever his petulant actions blow up in his face. One thing I’ve learned, one thing I’ve been taught in the last week and a half, is that people don’t owe you a damn thing. I don’t owe him an explanation for my actions last week, much less you. Not on your terms. That’s why next week, we will go into detail about what led me to have enough with Kasey Kash.

Dakota looks at Kai confused.

Dakota Winters: W-we? What do you mean we?

Just then, there’s a knock at the door. Having only knocked more as a courtesy over anything, the door swung open to reveal Nova Juaquin with a smirk on her face. She crossed her arms as she walked in, giving Kai a nod before turning to Dakota.

Nova Juaquin: I don’t believe I heard the man stutter, did you?

The woman held the smirk on her face as she looked at the interviewer.

Nova Juaquin: Now don’t tell me that NFW forgot about me that easily.

Kai Morgan: Dakota, let me introduce you to my new representative, Nova Juaquin. See, months ago, she got put on the shelf, and you guys didn’t give damn about her. Last week, before I did what I did, she called me up, and I couldn’t be more thankful. But that’s a story for next week. Because I’m not wasting another second here in Dublin. Nova and I have to talk strategy ahead of WrestleWar.

Nova opened the door with a sarcastic sweep of her arm as she chuckled.

Nova Juaquin: I do believe that’s your cue to leave, Dakota. As the man said, we have some strategies to discuss…you’ll get your precious answers next week. Not that any explanation is really deserved.

Nova rolled her eyes as she closed the door in Dakota’s face once the interviewer had exited the locker room.
As “Glory and Gore” plays, Atlas manages to pull himself up on the ropes, moving slowly to work through the pain of the shot below the belt.

Seth Ernst: What a despicable act by The Children of Nephilim!

Miranda Augustino: Uhhh, I don’t think they’re done, Seth!

Seth Ernst: Oh god, no. C’mon…

Atlas stands straight and turns around to find Abaddon squaring off with him still; licking her teeth maliciously with a need for more violence in her eyes. Coming in from one side of the ring, Bene Elohim flank Abaddon, turning the situation into a three on one. Atlas brushes the back of his hand under his nose, realizing he’s outnumbered. He nods and looks away…then explodes forward, throwing bombs at Abaddon. Remiel and Hananiel immediately jump on him like a pair of wolves and start trying to wear him down. Before they can do much, Lluvia Cane and Cherry Blackman are back in the ring, each pulling a twin off of Atlas and now it’s a three on three fight. The bell rings again but this time it’s to try to get them all to break it up.

Seth Ernst: And the fight’s not over!!!!! These two sides are gonna tear each other apart!!!

Atlas, Lluvia and Cherry seem to actually be keeping the Children almost at bay when suddenly the lights go out. The Dublin crowd vocally anticipates the worst as, a moment later, the lights come back on and Asmodeus stands in the ring with four demons at her side!

Miranda Augustino: AYYYYE DIOS MIO!!! How the fuck does she do that?!

Seth Ernst: We had to expect the Demon of Temptation to appear at some point!

Miranda Augustino: And you know Lord Lucifer sent her and those hooded freaks out here!

Atlas turns his attention to Asmodeus, ready to square up with her next. Big mistake as Abaddon comes out of the corner and rocks him to the mat from behind. She and Asmodeus start putting the boots to the Titan while two of the Demons join in. The other two Demons break off, each one helping Remiel and Hananiel in a two on two advantage each against Lluvia Cane and Cherry Blackman.

Seth Ernst: It’s a numbers game that Atlas and them just can’t win! Goddamn it!

Miranda Augustino: Even without Lucifer’s Demons, Seth, it’d be a four on three fight! You can’t expect them to—

Miranda is cut off by the sound of gunshots ringing through the PA speakers. Not an actual gun going off but a sound effect that literally stops everything in the ring. The Children of Nephilim look towards the stage as the PA speakers give off the sound of a car speeding away while words on the tron read:



And the 3Arena goes WILD as “Unkillable” by No Resolve blasts through the speakers. Before the commentary can even question if this is some kind of joke or not, Tuesday Night Collision’s Dane Preston comes storming out of the tunnel, dressed casually in his street clothes and a rage filled look in his eyes. Wasting no time, he starts storming towards the ring.

Seth Ernst: WHAT THE HELL?! AM I SEEING THINGS?! WHAT’S DANE PRESTON DOING HERE?!

Miranda Augustino: WHO CARES, IF HE’S HERE FOR WHAT I THINK, LET’S FUCKING GO!!!

Miranda gets her answer very soon as Sariel quickly directs the four Demons in the ring to move up the ramp and intercept Dane. They rush in a staggered line to cut him off from the ring. The first one up catches an all out fist right to the face and hits the ramp like a sack of bricks. The second one up catches a boot between the legs and is violently thrown into the barricade. The third jumps on Dane’s back, trying to get him in a chokehold but Dane shakes him off and blasts him in the face with a back elbow. He then grabs him by the back of the head and rings his face off the railing. Dane turns to the final Demon and goads him on with an audible “C’MON, MOTHERFUCKER!” The Demon rushes. Swings. Misses. Dane ducks under the haymaker and the Demon spins back around right into BOOM! Headshot (Superkick)!

Seth Ernst: Laying out the fodder of the Children!

Miranda Augustino: Like exactly what they are! Get in there Dane!

As if on that cue, Dane’s attention snaps to the ring as the last Demon hits the ramp and he slides into the ring going right after Abaddon. Dane starts throwing hands with the biggest, meanest of the Children in the yard. Asmodeus moves on him but Atlas is back on his feet and whips her into the ropes, sending her back towards him where he LARIATS her inside out. Cherry and Lluvia start fighting back against the two of Bene Elohim. Cherry takes Remiel to the mat in an MMA takedown and goes into a ground and pound. Lluvia starts throwing mudhole stomps to Hananiel. The crowd’s loving every second of it, cheering the three - now turned four it seems - on.

Seth Ernst: Finally the battle lines are evenly drawn!

Miranda Augustino: It’s about damn time, Seth! I’ve been wai–

Suddenly, once again, the lights of the arena go out and the crowd immediately starts booing. They know this never means anything good when the Children are involved. Sure enough, when they come back on, the ring is surrounded by about half a dozen more hooded Demons. Not only that, but standing at the helm, inside the ring, the crowd loses their mind at the sight of Lord Lucifer himself! Atlas, Cherry, Lluvia and Dane all gather together to form a half circle in front of the leader of the Children. Lucifer doesn’t budge a muscle. His eyes stay locked right on Atlas who steps forward, but the second he does, the new wave of Demons rush into the ring. Atlas spins to intercept one but gets nailed in the ribs with something in one’s hands. Cherry, Lluvia and Dane are also caught off guard by the other Demons wielding the same thing. Bats. They’ve all got black baseball bats! Lord Lucifer’s eyes shift down to watch the beatdown commence as he just lifts his chin in an almost satisfied manner. He cooly steps out of the ring then with the rest of the Children of Nephilim’s angels - Abaddon, Asmodeus, Remiel and Hananiel - exiting the ring to converge with him, Sariel and Shamsiel.

Seth Ernst: For the love of God! That faint glimmer of hope vanished almost as quick as it appeared!

Miranda Augustino: It’s like the Devil has a trick up his sleeve for anything thrown at him!

Once the Lucifer and the four are all safely out of the ring and together, the lights flicker out one final time and when they come back, the Children of Nephilim are gone. Lucifer’s gone. The hooded Demons are all gone. All that’s left in the ring are the writhing, pain wracked bodies of Atlas, Cherry Blackman, Lluvia Cane and Dane Preston as the show goes off the air…