Post by Steven Brody, CEO on Feb 11, 2023 9:33:34 GMT -8
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Bethany Kenyon: May 31st, 2015…
She nods and looks up into the hard camera.
Bethany Kenyon: That was the last time I had a straight one on one match for a world championship. It was in UWA at a show called Spring Slaughter. I went in as the defending champion against a man I call Dorian but the world calls Sentinel. It was an epic battle between two of the top competitors in that company and he beat me. When that company closed, he was still the world champion and I was the North American Champion, having taken that from my sister after another battle for the ages.
The crowd cheers.
Bethany Kenyon: I made a return to wrestling in Hybrid and held multiple championships there. I was a tag team champion with the Guardians when I had to take over for Jessica Matthews due to her pregnancy alongside Josh Goldstein and we lost them to a team everyone here in NFW is very familiar with in Last of the Valkyries but then I went through every then current member of the Kingdom to take the Pinnacle Championship, not once, but twice and when that company closed I was still the Pinnacle Champion.
The crowd cheers again.
Bethany Kenyon: NFW, I was part of the first Trios Championship team with my sister and Jezzy Gauitier and now, after waiting for almost two years, I am the one set to challenge Kai Morgan for the Undisputed Championship!
The cheers change to a mixture of boos at the mention of the name of the current champion.
Bethany Kenyon: Y’all know Kai Morgan, right?
She nods, as the crowd boos.
Bethany Kenyon: The Bastard King?
The crowd boos more.
Bethany Kenyon: The Head Percussionist?
Louder.
Bethany Kenyon: The Worldkiller?
Louder still.
Bethany Kenyon: The Living… Breathing… Instant… Classic?
Yet even louder.
Bethany Kenyon: The man who tried to take all of this away? The man who stabbed this company in the back, then tried to get everyone to feel sorry for him just so he could stab his best friend in the back and laugh in everyone’s face about it?
The crowd almost immediately starts chanting “Fuck Kai Morgan!” She nods as the chants get rolling.
Bethany Kenyon: Yeah, I can agree with that. So I know you’ll say it was worth it because you’re the champion and all but, then again, you haven’t exactly gotten the recognition you craved have you, Kai.
She shakes her head.
Bethany Kenyon: No, you really haven’t and that goes back to everything else I mentioned. You didn’t get this the way people like me did going through tough competition. No, you got there by cutting corners, taking shortcuts and hoping that your latest scheme would be the one to take you to the mountaintop. Along the way, you tried to kill this company, then you tried to kill your own career, then you tried to kill your friendship along with the career of Kasey Kash.
As the crowd boos, she pauses to nod along with them.
Bethany Kenyon: You managed to take Kasey away from everyone here and take his championship and in the process you collected things nobody else really wanted. In my career, I collected seven championships, you collected nicknames until you had more names than Crystal Hilton does…
The crowd “ooohs” at this particular turn of phrase.
Bethany Kenyon: Yeah, but you know the difference there? Crystal at least got rings and attention for the ones she got and she’s won enough championship at this point that it shouldn’t matter what the fuck she calls herself anymore, she’s a champion and a top competitor that people want to compete with anywhere she goes. You?
Any semblance of a smile is replaced with disgust.
Bethany Kenyon: All you got was a broken friendship, a victory that should have propelled you into the same stratosphere as names like Adrianna Salvatore, Marilyn Matthews, and even Vlad Blackheart…
She shakes her head in disgust.
Bethany Kenyon: But… instead, here we are, with a crowd chanting F Kai Morgan and hoping to God that somebody erases your ass from their sight so their tortured eyes never have to see you again!
The crowd cheers vociferously.
Bethany Kenyon: Kai Morgan, people SHOULD put respect on your name. You’re the NFW Undisputed Champion and you took it from Kasey Kash in a match that SHOULD live on forever in the hearts and minds of the annals of history as the kind of battle everyone wishes they could have themselves. They should…
She pauses and looks into the camera, her disgust seemingly intensifying.
Bethany Kenyon: But they can’t because you won’t let us. You make it so that anything that we should see as good and respectable about you is destroyed what feels like ten minutes later so you can collect another nickname nobody ever uses or remembers like… Liontamer…
The crowd “ooohs” again.
Bethany Kenyon: So, Circus Boy, it’s time we test you in the time honored tradition of taking you to the woodshed and making you cut your own switch! We’re gonna see what you’re made of one way or the other and we’re gonna do it for the NFW Undisputed Championship!
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Asmodeus and Mark Storm stand in the ring, both waiting to see what the Wheel of Mayhem has in store for them as they compete for the number one contendership to the NFW U.S. Championship currently held by Ayu Megumi. Trauma GM LeeAnn Viskan spins the wheel and everyone watches with bated breath to see what the fates have chosen this time. The wheel goes round and round and finally comes to settle on Pure Rules.
Seth Ernst: Well, well! We’re gonna have us a good old fashioned, Pure Rules wrestling match!
Miranda Augustino: Does Asmodeus even know how to wrestle without punching someone’s teeth out?!
Seth Ernst: She’s a very proficient kicker, Mir.
Miranda Augustino: Simón, güey. She’s pretty good at gouging eyes out, too.
~ Ding Ding Ding ~
Asodues tries to jump Mark Storm for a flash inside cradle but Storm blocks it and picks her up into a spinning tombstone piledriver.
ONE!
TWO!
ASMODEUS KICKS OUT!
TWO!
ASMODEUS KICKS OUT!
Storm goes for K.S.K. but Asmodeus spins him around by the ankle and gets a Fujiwara Armbar. Storm grabs the bottom rope to use his first rope break. Asmodeus laughs and releases her grip, backing away as Storm gets up. Storm moves in and Asmodeus gets him for a Fujiwara takedown. Storm rolls through and Asmodeus switches to an anklelock. Storm is forced to grab the rope again, using up his second rope break. Again, Asmodeus laughs as he releases her grip. This time Storm tries to fr lash cradle and Asmodeus catches him for AAHYWEH!
ONE!
TWO!
STORM GETS A SHOULDER UP!
TWO!
STORM GETS A SHOULDER UP!
Asmodeus looks to pill Storm up and Storm rolls her into a cradle that lands them against the ropes. The referee calls this Asmodeus’ first rope break. Storm gets an O'Connor roll.
ONE!
TWO!
ASMODEUS KICKS OUT!
TWO!
ASMODEUS KICKS OUT!
Storm hits the Impending Storm and covers.
ONE!
TWO!
THR-NO!
ASMODEUS PUTS HER FOOT ON THE ROPES!
TWO!
THR-NO!
ASMODEUS PUTS HER FOOT ON THE ROPES!
With both competitors down to their last rope break, the two rise to their feet and Storm gives Asmodeus a bg front kick. Asmodeus falls over and then comes back with the Demonic Ascension. Storm sends Asmodeus back into the corner and then steps out to the apron. Asmodeus steps forward and Storm goes for the Slingshot Stormstrike. Asmodeus catches him coming in for the Crown of Horns.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
~ Ding Ding Ding ~
TWO!
THREE!
~ Ding Ding Ding ~
Thea Crawford: Here is your winner and the number one contender to the United States Championship! ASMODEUS!!
Seth Ernst: The Demoness of Temptation will meet the champion Ayu Megumi, in two weeks at Rise of Legends, ladies and gentlemen! Will she be ready?!
Miranda Augustino: You talking about Asmodeus or Ayu Megumi, Seth? Because Asmodeus definitely looks ready but I don’t think Ayu Megumi’s ever faced anyone like her before!
Winner: Asmodeus
Result: Pinfall (Crown of Horns)
Result: Pinfall (Crown of Horns)
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Crystal Caldwell: Good evening and welcome everybody to Trauma! It’s an awesome Saturday night here in Chicago and I just want to take this moment to wish one of my best friends a very special happy Birthday. Stacy I know you are watching and I want to say thank you. I appreciate you for getting me and Sarabi together. It took us a while to click but I am so thrilled to have her in my life. You will be seeing a lot more of her as I am proud to say that she will be my manager here in NFW. After what happened at Wrestle War she just felt it would be more safe if she could keep an eye on things. So please give a warm welcome to my Swedish Fishie… A woman who is so sweet but has her shares of claws like a true lioness. Seleana… Valentina… Zdunich!!!!!!!!
Seleana nods to the camera.
Seleana Zdunich: Hej… Grattis på födelsedagen, Simba!
Crystal grins as she hugs her wife tightly and begins to speak
Crystal Caldwell: Now we got you a huge gift and we hope you love it. It’s an entire Batman cosplay, complete with a batgirl, nightwing, and catwoman. Live out your biggest fantasies to your heart's content. Of course Seleana has a Harley Quinn one and I have Poison Ivy… Everybody knows Poison Ivy is my favorite. Why wouldn’t I like somebody based off of a plant? Enjoy your birthday and we will definitely catch up at a later date. Right now i wanted to talk about other business and it’s not to announce that I am the newest member of the Pink Ladies
Crystal grins as she nudges Seleana in the arm.
Crystal Caldwell: We didn’t even come here to talk about our newest reality show which will be dropping in the spring where we will witness the battle of the Zdunichs. Which wrestling school will reign supreme and be the more successful graduates. Team Seleana featuring Dawn Warren and Melissa Chavez or my team featuring Ravenna Rojas and Michelle Chavez… Stay tuned because it will be fun! On a more serious note though I just wanted to tell the world that I am happy to be on the blue brand. I get to be on the same show as Alexandra and now that Seleana is here all three of us are together!
Seleana Zdunich: Ja, we are.
Crystal smirks as she continues to speak
Crystal Caldwell: However the main thing I wanted to discuss is that Trauma is going to offer new opportunities to me but don’t get confused like I am here to be in Alexandra’s shadow. I love Alex. She is very important to me but I am my own woman and I am looking to rise through the rankings. I know it isn’t often to hear people talk about what they want out of the future but I am not afraid to share my heart. I know what I want and I will become a champion of this brand. I promise everybody that much!
Seleana smiles.
Seleana Zdunich: Good, Chickie!
Crystal Caldwell: The fact is I want a fight and I want a chance to climb through the rankings here. I will go through whoever and whenever. This will be my division and I don’t care who crosses my path. I will ignite and set the entire world of flames. Flame On… The Burning Rose is coming!
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Jeszika Gautier: What the fuck?
Ashley Kenyon: Oh, you gotta be fuckin’ kiddin’ me!
Standing in the doorway is a smirking Nathaniel Dixon. This is the first time he’s been seen on-camera since Tuesday night on PWE’s Victory XX. There are visible stitches along his left temple. Everything else remains unseen due to the finely-tailored suit he’s wearing.
Nathaniel Dixon: Hmm… Yes, this will do nicely.
Bethany and Nikki move quickly to stop Ashley and Jeszika from exploding. The Intellectual Evolution stares at them with a half-grin.
Nathaniel Dixon: Right, so, you lot have…
He looks at the expensive Cartier Panthere watch on his left wrist.
Nathaniel Dixon: …thirty seconds to grab your things and remove yourselves from this room. Otherwise, you’ll find yourselves in violation of the restraining order.
Ashley growls, spitting venom through her teeth.
Ashley Kenyon: You sonofabitch!
The Head of the Dixon Family chuckles softly.
Nathaniel Dixon: Flattery might get you places elsewhere, but it won’t stop time. Twenty seconds…
Nikki and Bethany start grabbing their bags, Jeszika begrudgingly joining in as Ashley just shakes her head.
Ashley Kenyon: You’re gonna get yours… one of these days.
She picks up her bag and joins her comrades in vacating the room. Bemused, Nathaniel’s eyes meet Ashley’s and his left index finger points to his stitches.
Nathaniel Dixon: On the contrary, I was pretty humbled Tuesday night. Mrs. Tara Ayla’s Cult is borderline insane. Of course, I imagine that’s not good enough for you. Unfortunate… Ten seconds.
The four take their leave, Bethany and Nikki not looking at him at all white Jeszika and Ashley both glare hatefully at him. Once they’re gone, Nathaniel softly closes the door behind him and enters the room. His eyebrows lightly furrow and his lips press together in a thin line.
Nathaniel Dixon: I have been making moves everywhere else… It’s time to do the same in the New Frontier.
No more promises.
Only pain.
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~DING DING DING~
Diamond smirked again before she got a running start only to nail Jimmy with a running dropkick, sending him slamming into the turnbuckle. He groaned from the impact and remained leaned against the corner, trying to take a minute to recover. Caldwell hit him with a hard jumping hip attack only for him to groan again and slump down. She rolled her eyes before pulling him to his feet, hitting him with another suplex. When he was down on the mat, she proceeded to execute a beautiful jumping leg drop right across his chest. Once she was back on her own feet, Diamond took a moment to antagonize the crowd some more before deciding to end the match. Getting Jimmy back to his feet one last time, Caldwell set up for The Diamond Driver, executing the beautiful belly-to-belly piledriver with ease! She pinned him and the referee slid to the mat for the count.
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE…!
TWO…!
THREE…!
~DING DING DING~
Thea Crawford: Here is your winner, Diamond Caldwell!!Winner: Diamond Caldwell
Result: Pinfall (The Diamond Driver)
Result: Pinfall (The Diamond Driver)
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Miranda Augustino: Something we have become accustomed to when it comes to Dat Girl, Seth.
Caldwell proceeds to blow a kiss into the camera and from reading her lips it’s clear she just wished Stacy Jones a happy birthday in a condescending tone as she smirks into the camera. That smirk however quickly fades when “I Am The Fire” by Halestorm is suddenly replaced with the opening build to “Unbreakable” by Kingdom Collapse as the fans cheer wildly and Caldwell turns her attention to the stage.
Seth Ernst: Wait, what?!
Miranda Augustino: She can’t be back already… surely.
Soon, Stacy Jones slowly walks out onto the stage dressed in a pair of black boots, a pair of black leather pants, a plain black sports bra, her custom “Unbreakable” leather jacket and a neck brace as she glares at Caldwell in the ring, who upon seeing the neck brace has forced a smirk back onto her face.
Seth Ernst: Not sure if it’s wise for Stacy to be out here when she’s still hurt, Miranda.
Miranda Augustino: I agree.
Caldwell begins mocking Jones, daring her to come down and fight as The Unbreakable One looks out to the sold out crowd before slowly reaching for the neck brace and proceeds to tear it off! Dat Girl’s smirk fades for a second time now as the fans become unglued and Jones proceeds to remove her jacket and then charges down the ramp to the ring!
Seth Ernst: She’s fine! Stacy Jones is fine and she’s coming right for Diamond Caldwell!
Miranda Augustino: She really is unbreakable!
Jones slides under the bottom rope and jumps to her feet as she and Caldwell begin slugging it out with one another, blasting one another in the face with a flurry of punches!
Seth Ernst: These two are beating the Hell out of each other, Miranda!
Miranda Augustino: Damn right they are! And I’m loving every second of it!
Caldwell then shoves Jones back and goes for a jumping corkscrew roundhouse kick, however The Unbreakable One ducks it and then attempts one of her own but Dat Girl drops to the mat and rolls out of the ring, tapping the side of her head with a smirk and proceeding to shake her head. While this is happening, Jones hits the ropes on the opposite side of the ring and when Caldwell turns back around to face her adversary, the former US Champion sails over the top rope and lands onto the former Genesis Champion with a Fosbury Flop before she proceeds to scream out to the fans to get them hyped.
Seth Ernst: That’s why you never take your eyes off of Stacy Jones!
Miranda Augustino: It’s rare you see Diamond make mistakes like that, but she did right there.
It’s at that point where several officials and security have come out and separate the two women, a handful trying to get Jones back up the ramp with another handful trying to get Caldwell around the ring to the timekeeper’s area. The fans boo this action, clearly wanting to see the two women continue their fight as they both yell at one another whilst trying to break free from their restraints.
Seth Ernst: And much to the disdain of this crowd, security and officials making sure these two are kept apart.
Miranda Augustino: I’m in agreement with the fans! Let them fight!
Suddenly Jones manages to break free from those holding her back and makes a beeline right for Caldwell and dives onto her and the two begin to go at it again as General Manager, LeeAnn Viskan walks out and calls for backup as several Trauma stars rush on out to help pry the two apart.
Seth Ernst: Ms. Viskan bringing out the cavalry!
Miranda Augustino: Not a moment too soon as there may be nothing left of these two if they’re left to tear into each other.
Caldwell then rolls into the ring to catch her breath and to get herself away from the carnage, but unbeknown to her and despite the amount of people out there trying to keep the two women apart, Jones manages to break free again as she quickly climbs up the turnbuckle and when Dat Girl turns around, The Unbreakable One jumps off and nails her with a jumping corkscrew stunner!
Seth Ernst: Remember Who You Are!
Miranda Augustino: I’m not sure Diamond will remember who she is after that! Stacy hit that with some extra oomph!
Jones looks down at her bitter rival and then screams before a member of security tries to take hold of her, however The Unbreakable One snatches it free and raises her hands up, letting everyone know that she’s done as she proceeds to exit the ring and makes her way up the ramp, walking right by the General Manager who watches her go past as we cut elsewhere.
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~ Ding Ding Ding ~
Alexandra and Lluvia lock-up in a traditional collar and elbow tie-up. Lluvia jumps into a snapmare neckbreaker. Alexandra hits hard and Lluvia gets a snap DDT. She covers the champion.
ONE!
TWO!
ALEXANDRA KICKS OUT!
TWO!
ALEXANDRA KICKS OUT!
Lluvia gets up and goes for the springboard moonsault. Alexandra tries to catch her and Lluvia slides into a death drop ddt. Lluvia goes for the cover.
ONE!
TWO!
TWO!
ALEXANDRA REVERSES INTO AN INSIDE CRADLE!
ONE!
TWO!
LLUVIA KICKS OUT!
TWO!
LLUVIA KICKS OUT!
Alexandra and Lluvia stand up and start trading shots before Alexandra gets Bow To The Queen. Alexandra cover.
ONE!
TWO!
LLUVIA GETS A SHOULDER UP!
TWO!
LLUVIA GETS A SHOULDER UP!
Both get up and Lluvia splits Alexandra’s grip and starts dealing out shots. Alexandra returns fire. The two hammer away until Lluvia ducks one, steps in and gets the Empress of Thunder. Lluvia covers the champion.
ONE!
TWO!
ALEXANDRA GETS A SHOULDER UP!
TWO!
ALEXANDRA GETS A SHOULDER UP!
Luvia gets another snap ddt and then goes up to the top turnbuckle. Lluvia comes off with Truth and Grief. Alexandra moves and Lluvia crashes to the mat. Alexandra lies on the mat next to Lluvia, neither managing to make a move when suddenly, the bell rings to signal the fifteen minute time limit has been reached.
~ Ding Ding Ding ~
Thea Crawford: Ladies and gentlemen, the fifteen minute time limit has expired! Therefore, STILL your NFW Genesis Champion, ALEXANDRA CALAWAY!!
Seth Ernst: No fall, no cigar folks! Champion retains!!
Miranda Augustino: It ain’t always about the win with the Genesis Title. For the champ, they simply have to survive!
Winner: DRAW
Result: Time Limit
=Championship Retained=
Result: Time Limit
=Championship Retained=
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Lana Corvin: I can’t believe how full of shit people who get a little bit of power and control let it go straight to their small brains. What makes it really bad is when they blatantly lie about how they do things. As if they aren’t blatantly lying.
Lana scoffs and shakes her head.
Ashe Corvin: LeeAnn Viskan. You better realize just how bad you are fucking up. Keep lying. Keep denying Lana what she deserves. You claim to know people, to learn about those on your roster. Might want to go back and look up what happens when Corvins are mistreated by management. When we are lied to. We make great allies, we will put asses in seats and sell out any arena you want to do a show in. But cross us, and we will be the worst enemy you could ever imagine. Think on that for a while.
Ashe takes a step back, his intense gaze locked onto the camera.
Lana Corvin: Ayu, little miss princess. I want to wish you luck against Asmodeus. I know, shocking. But please, actually show up and do something and defend that title. Because I want you to have it. I want to be the one to take it from you. Your dream of being this great champion. One that will fight for the right. Stand up to every challenge. That’s who I want to destroy.
Lana chuckles.
Lana Corvin: I want to shatter your dreams. I want to watch as your hope fades. I want to see that moment in your eyes where you realize you aren’t anything special. That everything you’ve gotten your entire career has been gotten by luck. Soon you’ll step into the ring with a REAL talent. Not some crazy bitch. Not some overhyped, delusional bitch. But someone who was born into this business. Someone who has been training longer than most of this roster has been active.
Lana smirks again.
Lana Corvin: So, princess, shine that title up nice and bright. Give it a beautiful mirror finish. I want to be able to see myself in it when I take it and hold it high as the new US Champion. And when I take that title from you, you’ll know that It Ain’t Luck.
Both father and daughter chuckle. They then walk out of frame.
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After Thea Crawford’s introductions are out of the way, Damon Cross steps up to Kai Morgan who holds his Undisputed Championship high up. It’s clear he’s mocking the former two-time World Heavyweight Champion and the fans hate it. Damon narrows his eyes and launches the first punch! This forces Kai to release the championship belt, but he strikes back with a punch of his own! Senior official Yumi Akiyama is quick to signal for the bell--
~Ding, ding, ding!~
--and the match is officially underway! A brawl ensues between Damon and Kai, both of them using closed fists, and Yumi’s unable to break them up for the time being. The fans love the chaos, however, and they begin to chant.
The Crowd: LET THEM FIGHT! LET THEM FIGHT! LET THEM FIGHT!
Having more experience, Damon’s stiff shots are tried and true, sending Kai towards the ropes and leveling him with a cactus clothesline! Both of them fall over the top rope and land on the outside. The nearby fans are raving, but no one is cheering louder for Damon than his daughter, Leina Rael, who is special guest commentating as per tradition. Seth and Miranda engage with play-by-play and color commentary, watching Damon rise to his feet. Yumi checks on the two before she starts an official count.
This doesn’t bother Kai in the slightest who rises up and continues to fight Damon! The two continue to go back and forth, almost completely ignorant of the referee’s count. Slightly annoyed, Yumi warns them to get back in the ring or else she’ll count them both out. Neither Damon nor Kai want this and both men rush back into the ring.
Now there’s some technical skill in this match. Damon launches Kai with a Greco-Roman throw, but Kai lands on his feet! Rushing forward before Damon can react, Kai nails him with “Shattered Skies” (Axe Kick/Discus Forearm Combo)! While Damon falls onto the mat, the fans boo Kai who makes sure to quickly cover him, hooking the leg -- and placing his feet on the bottom rope!
One!
Two!
No! Damon Cross kicks out!
Two!
No! Damon Cross kicks out!
Morgan shifts before Akiyama notices this. He checks with the senior official who confirms the two-count. Rolling his eyes, Morgan proceeds to take advantage of the control he has, showcasing his expertise in mat wrestling. Morgan uses a variety of suplexes such as the half-and-half, a belly-to-belly suplex, and a snap suplex. He even bridges a German suplex and a fisherman’s suplex, but nothing scores the three-count. Morgan argues with Akiyama for a brief moment before he focuses on Cross. It comes as a surprise, however, when Cross shocks Morgan with Hiashi Shinsuma’s “White Thunder Bomb” (Pop-Up Sit-Out Powerbomb)! The fans cheer for Cross as he manages to cover Morgan and hook the leg. Akiyama counts!
One!
Two!
Denied! Kai Morgan kicks out!
Two!
Denied! Kai Morgan kicks out!
Cross isn’t shaken up about this. He takes a moment to recuperate while gathering Morgan. Now it’s Cross’s turn to showcase his mat wrestling, chaining together a lungblower, a backcracker, and a double-leg takedown right into a Texas cloverleaf. Hissing in pain, Morgan refuses to surrender when Akiyama checks on him. The fans watch Morgan drag Cross towards the ropes and he manages to get the rope break. Akiyama counts and Cross only releases Morgan when she shouts “four!” Shaking his head, Cross moves in to pull Morgan away from the ropes and to his feet. The Unforgiven kicks Morgan in the midsection and delivers Eric Donavan’s “Dragonfire DDT” (Double-Arm DDT) in the center of the ring! The fans burst with cheers while Cross turns Morgan over and goes for the cover.
One!
Two!
Threeeee -- NO! Once again, Kai Morgan kicks out!
Two!
Threeeee -- NO! Once again, Kai Morgan kicks out!
Yumi confirms the two-count. Perhaps there’s a bit of frustration in Damon, but he tries to keep himself calm. At the commentary table, Leina is cheering him on. Damon bombs Kai with rights and lefts, then he tries to force him into a sharpshooter, but Kai is able to break away. Growling, Damon attempts to grab ahold of Kai again, but Kai gets out of dodge. Damon lunges toward Kai -- who retaliates with Muay Thai strikes. Damon fights back, but Kai rakes him in the eye and forces him to stagger back. The fans immediately boo this! Before Yumi can warn the Bastard King, he kicks Damon in the midsection and levels him with “Second Sonnet” (Double Underhook Facebuster)! Kai doesn’t hesitate to go for the cover and Yumi counts -- with slight hesitation.
One!
Two!
Three?! No, Damon Cross kicks out right before!
Two!
Three?! No, Damon Cross kicks out right before!
Kai argues with Yumi for a moment, but she stays firm to her count. Rolling his eyes, Kai backpedals and watches Damon slowly rise to his feet. A smirk curls up on his lips before he charges forward, going for his “Dark Matter Machine” (Spear), but Damon moves out of the way at the last second -- and Kai ends up spearing Yumi into the turnbuckles instead! The fans are shocked by the twist of fate. Kai immediately backs off and curses under his breath while Yumi slumps against the corner in pain.
Miranda Augustino: íAyyy Dios mio! That was an accident! Please don’t fire the Undisputed Champion, LeAnn!
Seth Ernst: I don’t think she will, Miranda. It was definitely an accident. I don’t even believe Damon knew Yumi was behind him in the first place.
While Kai checks on the Trauma senior official, Damon takes a moment to simply breathe on the other side of the ring. Suddenly, the fans resonate with a mixture of reactions. Leina glances towards the entrance and raises an eyebrow.
Leina Rael: What the hell…?
Confused, Seth and Miranda look in the same direction as Leina. They find the source of the fans’ reactions; Nathaniel Dixon walks with a purpose to the ring. Contrary to his earlier interaction with Arsenal, he’s completely topless, revealing the still-healing scraps, abrasions, and bruises upon his upper body. Kai sees Nathaniel and scowls, but he beckons his rival into the ring. Nathaniel does this without hesitation and aims for Kai’s face with “Uncharismatic”, but Kai ducks down and he nails Damon instead!
Leina Rael: Oh, come on! F*ck off with this outside interference crap!
Seth Ernst: Clearly, that was meant for Kai Morgan, but instead, Nathaniel Dixon ended up hitting Damon Cross!
The fans are stunned with disbelief! Cross falls onto the mat behind Morgan. Morgan looks back at Cross for a moment before he faces Dixon. Your Lord of Charisma’s eyes widened and he was quick to check on Cross. Morgan looks at the two with narrowed eyes, ready for just about anything. After all, Akiyama is still down. The fans watch Dixon help Cross to his feet, a smile on his face…
…that changes into a wicked grin before he levels Cross with “Evolutionary Imperative” (European Uppercut)!
Seth Ernst & Leina Rael: WHAT?!
Miranda Augustino: Well, THAT was intentional! ¡¿Por qué?!
That is the question: “Why?!” The fans are booing loudly! Cross hits the mat with a resounding THUD. Morgan’s eyes widened in shock and disbelief. Dixon stares down at Cross’s prone form before he looks back to Morgan. Before the NFW Undisputed Champion can say anything, London’s Master Manipulator takes a bow and dismisses himself from the ring. Seeing Akiyama finally come around, Morgan simply takes the opportunity and covers Cross, hooking the leg. Much to the dismay of the fans and the Trauma commentary team, Akiyama counts without any knowledge of what happened!
ONE…!
TWO…!
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THREE!
~DING, DING, DING!~
TWO…!
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THREE!
~DING, DING, DING!~
Thea Crawford: Ladies and gentlemen, here is your winner of the match… The NFW Undisputed Champion, “The Living, Breathing Instant Classic” KAIIIIIIIIIII MORGAN!
Leina Rael: BULLSH*T! I f*ckin’ call bullshi*t!
Seth Ernst: Folks, I-I can’t believe what we just witnessed! Nathaniel Dixon assisted Kai with the victory over Damon!
Miranda Augustino: I don’t know who’s going to be more upset about this: Señor Kai or Señora LeAnn!
Even as "Adrenalize" by In This Moment plays from the PA system, Kai isn’t sure what to make of this. Yumi is still a little too weak to get up; she had to crawl her way over to the men to make the count. There’s a glazed, faraway look in Damon’s eyes as he stares at the ceiling lights. Walking with his back towards the entrance, Nathaniel smiles at the three, blissfully ignorant of the boos from the fans. Kai narrows his eyes and raises his middle finger at him. Nathaniel, in turn, chuckles and finally turns his back on them, disappearing behind the curtains. With a scoff, Kai collects his Undisputed Championship from the ringside official and simply leaves Damon laying in the center of the ring. Leina removes her headset and rushes into the ring to check on him.
Seth Ernst: L-Leina, please be careful!
Miranda Augustino: There was no stopping her, Seth, but I think she’ll be okay. It’s Damon we gotta worry about.
Seth Ernst: This is… I have so many questions, Mir. Maybe we’ll have some answers on Trauma #97. Until then, on behalf of Miranda Augustino, I’m Seth Ernst. See you next Saturday!
Winner: Kai Morgan
Result: Pinfall (Nathaniel Dixon’s Evolutionary Imperative)
Result: Pinfall (Nathaniel Dixon’s Evolutionary Imperative)
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