Post by Steven Brody, CEO on Feb 14, 2023 12:57:53 GMT -8
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Jessica Clarkson-Morian: Well, hello, ladies and gentlemen. How y’all this evening?
Jessica says in her sweet, Southern twang.
Jessica Clarkson-Morian: Let me start off by welcoming everyone here tonight. I know y’all came to see the some exciting matches so I promise I ain’t gonna take up too much of y’alls time.
Which is when she turns towards the stage.
Jessica Clarkson-Morian: Cass Baumer, if you wouldn’t mind, come on out here, please.
Queens of the Stone Age’s “Smooth Sailing” plays over the PA as Cass Baumer makes her way out onto the stage and towards the ring, looking none too happy. She makes it to the ring, climbing up onto the apron and getting inside the ring. She approaches the General Manager, shaking her hand before turning towards the stage.
It’s then that her sweet smile fades and her expression becomes less cheerful and more stern.
Jessica Clarkson-Morian: And now…Ms. Anya. Christina Olson. If y’all would please come down to this ring. And I know I don’t need to remind you that briefcase had better be with y’all.
As if on cue, “Mommy” by Mushroom Cloud begins to play to a chorus of boos as out walks Anya leading Christina behind her on a leash with the briefcase in hand. The two of them make their way down to the ring, Chrissy dropping to all fours for Anya to use her as a stool to get up on the apron. When she does, Chrissy gets up, sitting on the middle rope and holding it open for Anya to climb inside before following suit. Once inside, the two of them stare at Cass and Jessica.
Once everyone’s settled, Jessica stares right at Anya and Christina, her eyes dropping to the briefcase for a moment. Beside her, Nathanael stands, statuesque with a cold look in his molten golden eyes. Jessica looks directly back up at Anya, more commonly known as Pet and casually motions with her hand towards Cass.
Jessica Clarkson-Morian: Now, go on and hand that case over to Ms. Cass.
Chrissy’s eyes dart between Cass and Jessica before grabbing the briefcase from Anya and clutching it to her chest.
Christina Olson: We will NOT! This briefcase belongs to MY Goddess! It’s hers and nobody else’s!
Jessica’s face drops even more as she watches Christina’s reaction. She lifts the mic back up.
Jessica Clarkson-Morian: Ms. Chrissy. I told y’all before how this is gonna go. That “possession is 99% of the law”? That sorta tom foolery don’t fly around here! Now what’s more important to y’all? That metal box…or your jobs?
Nick Hanson: Whoa! I don’t think Mrs. Morian’s playing around!
Jim Reynolds: I’ve never seen her put her foot down like this lately!
Jessica lowers the microphone and just stares at the duo. Waiting.
Pet: You want it, give us a slice of the pie of what’s inside of that briefcase then!
Chrissy looks back at Anya, then back at Jessica and Cass. She then looks down at the briefcase and just drops it on the ground and kicks it out of the ring.
Christina Olson: You want it, you can go and get it.
Cass doesn’t hesitate and makes a break for the briefcase, sliding out and grabbing it up. Anya looks at Jessica and then at Cass before looking back at Christina.
Christina Olson: What do you say, oh mighty General Manager? Does my Goddess get what she wants for me being a good girl and giving the briefcase back?
Jessica pauses, just watching the two as Cass comes back into the ring and stands back with the briefcase in her hands.
Jessica Clarkson-Morian: Does Anya get what she wants? And what exactly is it that she wants, Ms. Chrissy?
Christina Olson: Goddess told you what she wants already! She wants in on whatever is in that briefcase!
The crowd boos, beginning a “F*ck You, Anya - F*ck You, Chrissy” chant but Jessica looks around at the roaring audience around them. She looks back at the pair as the gears visibly begin to turn in her head. Jessica raises the microphone back up.
Jessica Clarkson-Morian: That’s it, huh? Y’all just want in on what’s sitting inside this here case?
Pet: Yes! Did you not understand me or my slave? I want in on what’s in the briefcase!
Cass steps up next to Jessica, looking at her, holding onto the briefcase in her hand.
Cass Baumer: Give them a piece of it, Jessica.
At this point, Jessica stares hard at Anya and Christina, never taking her eyes off of them as she lifts the microphone up.
Jessica Clarkson-Morian: Honey…? Let’s find out what’s in the box.
On her word, Nathanael steps over to Cass who looks at him with wide eyed intrigue as he instructs her to hold the case out in her arms. A moment passes as Nathanael thumbs over the number dials on the briefcase before finally, after weeks have gone by, opens the briefcase.
Jim Reynolds: We’re finally gonna find out what’s in the box, Nicky!
Jessica turns and reaches into the briefcase, pulling out a stack of papers and looks them over. Her eyes lift up to Anya and Christina then as she recites what’s printed in her hand.
Jessica Clarkson-Morian: I’m holding in my hand, right here, a contract for a match at Rise Of Legends. Right here in Chicago, Illinois. February 28th. A match that will now take place between…Cass Baumer…Christina Olson…
She actually pauses for dramatic effect, leaving the fans on the edge of their seats.
Jessica Clarkson-Morian: And Johnny Towers…
Nick Hanson: Whoa-hoaaaaaa!!!!!
Jim Reynolds: Ohhhh shit!!!
Jessica Clarkson-Morian: For the New Frontier Wrestling, Silver Mountain Championship…in a barbed wire chain ropes…cinder block mat DEATHMATCH!!!!
And the crowd…goes…WILD!!!! But Jessica’s not finished yet.
Jessica Clarkson-Morian: Oh…and seeing as we’re amending the contract from the original? Ms. Anya, I told you I wasn’t playing around. Ms. Chrissy? If you wanna win this match? You have to pin the champion!!
The crowd goes wild again. Christina’s eyes go wide as she looks back at Anya and then at Jessica. She then stares right at Jessica, snarling like an angry dog.
Christina Olson: Fuck it, fine! I’ll pin him and win and bring gold home for Goddess!
Jessica Clarkson-Morian: Well then, I wish y’all the best of luck, because I know for a fact the defending champion’s looking to let loose a bunch of pent up aggression. I wish you both the best of luck. Y’all have a nice evening!
“She’s Country” comes on again as the crowd goes wild and we fade on Anya and Christina leaving the ring on one side while Cass shakes hands with Jessica; a look of determination on her face as she stares down with Christina. Fade out…
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Teresa Morgan: Okay…it’s going to be a long night. I’m glad I moved to just supervising the team at this point. Now let’s get going.
TJ smiled as she made her way down the hall, smiling at random people and giving them some of the extra stuff she had made for the random backstage personnel that she kenw were there. As she passed by Jessica Clark Morian’s office, she grabbed the bag she had made for her fellow pregnant woman and put it down in front of the office. She wasn’t sure if the general manager had made it back to her office or not after what had happened at the start of the evening, but she went ahead and knocked on the door before walking, well, waddling off. As she passed the locker rooms of various heels, TJ just simply put the packages down, figuring that they’d be found sooner or later. She glanced at the little wagon she had, nodding to herself when she
Teresa Morgan: Alright…a couple more then taking a little break so that I don’t completely regret this by the time the show is over.
As she continued down the hallway, the make-up/hair artist continued handing the smaller goodie bags out to staff members and placed a few more down in front of locker rooms. Teresa had finally reached her main destination before she planned her break, The Kingdom’s locker room. With them having the biggest group on Collision, a good bit of the wagon was for all of their members, including vegan items for Lily and a few extra goodies for Abigail since it was her birthday as well. The purple-haired woman began getting all of it together when the locker room door opened, revealing Alexa Marcus beginning to step out.
Alexa Marcus: Oh! Hey, Teresa! Here, let me help you with all of that!
Teresa Morgan: Thanks, Alexa! I appreciate it!
Alexa Marcus: Yeah…we have kind of a big group. Sorry about that! I know everyone’s going to appreciate this though, especially since you didn’t have to do this.
TJ gave a little smile and shrug as she handed a couple more bags to the other woman who was setting it all on a table just inside the door. After handing her Lily’s and Abigail’s bags, TJ straightened up and stretched her back a little, a small grimace crossing her face when it cracked.
Teresa Morgan: Well that’s everything! Everyone’s stuff is marked that way Lily’s doesn’t get mixed up with any of the others. I made sure that hers was just vegan! And Abigail’s has a few extras since it’s her birthday.
Alexa nodded a little, making mental notes to be able to tell everyone later though with things being marked, and the door still being open when TJ told her all of that, she was sure the others figured it out already. Alexa closed the door behind her and began walking down the hall with the woman, the two chatting for a few minutes before going their separate ways.
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~Ding Ding Ding~
Jessica comes in with a running European uppercut and then jumps into the Improved Dixon Arrow. She quickly looks for the cover.
ONE!
TWO!
EL TORO KICKS OUT!
TWO!
EL TORO KICKS OUT!
As El Toro kicks out, he clubs Jessica in the face. She rolls over to the ropes and pulls herself to her feet. El Toro comes in behind her, clubs her with a vicious forearm across the back and then hooks her for a release German suplex that launches her almost all the way across the ring. Jessica hits hard and crawls over to the opposite ropes. El Toro comes up behind her and gets her for a second release German suplex. Jessica hits hard and rolls out to the floor. El Toro rolls out the side of the ring and comes around the corner, Jessica moves as he comes at her, avoiding a stiff lariat and causing El Toro to club the ring post instead of her. As El Toro staggers back a step shaking out his arm, Jessica rolls back into the ring and goes for Angel of the Lord. She crashes down onto El Toro and rolls off of him as the crowd loses its mind. Jessica staggers up and rolls into the ring while the referee starts to count El Toro down.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
FOUR!
FIVE!
TWO!
THREE!
FOUR!
FIVE!
Lety comes over to the corner and calmly tells El Toro that everything is fine and to take his time.
SIX!
SEVEN!
EIGHT!
NINE!
SEVEN!
EIGHT!
NINE!
El Toro slowly gets to his feet and meanders to the ring. Jessica comes closer to the ropes allowing El Toro to grab her ankles and pull her right back out to the floor with him. He smashes her into the ring steps and then rolls into the ring, glaring at the referee to stop the count in its tracks. El Toro goes over and grabs at Jessica, pulling her back up onto the apron by her hair and then running her into the turnbuckle and ring post. As Jessica bounces back from the impact, El Toro hooks her and elevates her into a vertical suplex, crashing her down to the mat. She hits hard and El Toro floarts over into a cover.
ONE!
TWO!
JESSICA KICKS OUT!
TWO!
JESSICA KICKS OUT!
El Toro gets her up and hits In A China Shop. Jessica goes down hard. El Toro covers.
ONE!
TWO!
JESSICA PULLS EL TORO INTO AN INSIDE CRADLE!
ONE!
TWO!
EL TORO KICKS OUT!
TWO!
JESSICA PULLS EL TORO INTO AN INSIDE CRADLE!
ONE!
TWO!
EL TORO KICKS OUT!
As he and Jessica both sit there on the mat, Lety starts speaking in rapidfire Spanish. The only word that the referee can really understand is “mierda.” The official walks over to see what has Lety agitated and with his back turned, El Toro gets up, rips off the top turnbuckle pad and then rams Jessica head first into it. She bounces off, bleeding from where she hit and El Toro gives her Muerte del Matador. Jessica whiplashes down and El Toro covers her. Lety backs away and the referee comes over to count.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
~Ding Ding Ding~
TWO!
THREE!
~Ding Ding Ding~
Despite the match already being over, El Toro looks to slap Labyrinth's End on Jessica. Just before he can sink it in on her, Jessica’s brother, Zachary Sears hits the ring. El Toro releases Jessica and the two men start to square up on each other. Suddenly, Marilyn Matthews runs down to the ring, steel hair in hand. Lety calmly calls El Toro and he backs off, following her out as Marilyn and Zachary check on Jessica.
Winner: El Toro Violento
Result: Pinfall (Muerte del Matador)
Result: Pinfall (Muerte del Matador)
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~Ding Ding Ding~
Grayson and Cortez circling around each other in the ring as they have their partner in their side as Grayson have Tavares and Cortez have his brother on his side. Grayson quickly take advantage of Cortez as she rushing to him and sending him down with a Big Clotheslines! Cortez tried to crawl away from Grayson but Grayson grabbing him and drag him back to his feets and throw Cortez across the ring! Cortez crashing on the mat before slowly get back to his feets while Grayson running towards the rope and connects with a Clotheslines! But Cortez ducks under it and give a kick to Grayson back knee and give her another kick to her knee making Grayson falls down to her knees before Cortez running to the rope and bounce the rope back but Grayson pop him up to the air but Cortez counters with a Hurricanrana! Sending Grayson down to the mat but Grayson quickly rolls to the outside of the ring but Cortez quickly following her to the outside of the ring and heading to where Grayson is but Tavares coming to block his way to her partner making Cortez stepping back as he holding his hand up before slowly rolls back to inside of the ring. As he focus on Grayson who getting aid from Tavares as she slowly get back to her feets and slowly get back to inside the ring but meet a stomp to the back of her head by Cortez before Cortez pulls Grayson back to her feets and whips Grayson to the corner and charges in and connects with a Clotheslines! But Grayson counters with a Running Crossbody! Squash Cortez to the mat! Grayson grabs Cortez before pulls Cortez back to his feets and hits him with a headbutt making Cortez staggering back before Grayson grabs his arm before whips Cortez to the rope as Cortez running to the rope and bounce the rope back and meet a Big Boot to Cortez’s face by Grayson making Cortez down to the mat! Grayson goes down for the covers on top of Cortez as James Greer goes down for the counts!
ONE!
NO! Cortez manages to kick out at one! Grayson smile as she grab Cortez’s head before lift Cortez’s head up and connects the punches to Cortez’s face before lays his head down to the mat as Grayson getting back to her feets and running towards the rope and bounce the rope back and connects with a Body Splash! But Cortez roll away from the danger making Grayson crashing to the mat! As she hold her stomach and slowly get back to her feets but meet a Superkick to the back of her head by Cortez! Cortez grabs Grayson’s hair and looking to pulls her back to her feets but Tavares jumping up to the apron and distract him from her partner as Cortez turn his attention to Tavares who yelling at him making Cortez approaching her before Tavares get off from the apron and then Cortez looking at her for a bit as he shrug his shoulder before turn around back to Grayson but meet a huge Clotheslines! Take Cortez down to the mat! Grayson grabs Cortez and pulls Cortez back to his feets and whips Cortez to the corner and charges in and connects with a Clotheslines! Bump Cortez into the corner before dragging him out from the corner and lift him up over her shoulder and connects with a Running Powerslam! Sending Cortez down to the mat! Grayson pulls Cortez back to his feets again but this time Cortez tried his best to fight back but Grayson block his fist before kick him into the stomach making Cortez falls down to his knees and Grayson lift Cortez up in a Military Press position! But Cortez struggles and can get back to his feets behind Cortez and grab her arm before turn her around and whips her to the rope but Grayson counter and pulls Cortez in and lift him up in Military Press again and connects with a Military Press Drop! Making Cortez groan in agony Grayson goes down for the covers on top of Cortez as James Greer goes down for the counts!
ONE!
TW-...!
TW-...!
NO! As Juan Cortez grabs James Greer’s ankle and pulls James Greer out of the ring. James confused as he turn to staring at Cortez as Cortez stepping away from him as he holding his hand up before James will slide back to the ring as Grayson goes down for another covers but this time Cortez manages to quickly kickout! Grayson smirk before pulls Cortez back to his feets and whips Cortez to the corner and Grayson charges in and connects with a Clotheslines! But Cortez ducks under it making Grayson crashing the corner and staggering back to Cortez who grabs Grayson’s head and running towards the corner and jumping up to the top rope and use the top rope assisted connects with a Tornado DDT! Spike Grayson’s head down to the mat! Cortez grabs Grayson’s hair and pulls Grayson back to her feets and whips Grayson to the corner and charges in and connects with a Enzuigiri! Making Grayson staggering out from the corner and Cortez charging in again and connects with a Shotgun Dropkick! Sending Grayson’s back hits the turnbuckle again making Grayson staggering out and meet a Roundhouse Kick! Sending Grayson down to the mat! Cortez pulls Grayson back to her feets again and whips Grayson to the rope but Tavares grab her partner ankles before pulls Grayson out from the ring as she tried to aid her partner but Cortez not wait as he running towards the rope and bounce the rope back and connects with a Suicide Dive! Sending both of Thicc Attack down to the floor! Cortez grabs Grayson’s hair and pulls Grayson back to her feets and whips Grayson back to the inside of the ring and before Cortez grabs Grayson’s hair and pulls Grayson back to her feets again and connects with a Jumping DDT! Spike Grayson’s head down to the mat! And before Cortez goes down for the covers and James Greer goes down for the counts!
ONE!
TWO!
TH-...!
TWO!
TH-...!
NO! Once again Tavares grabbing Greer’s ankles and pulls him out of the ring as Juan Cortez coming to yelling out at her Tavares yelling back as their approaching each other and starting to push their chests and as James seen it he decided to banish both of them out of this match! While in the ring Cortez looking at them in confused as he quickly following Grayson down to the floor and grabs Grayson’s hair and pulls Grayson back to the ring and sending Grayson back to the ring and Cortez following her back to the inside of the ring and grabs Grayson’s hair and pulls Grayson back to her feets and wrap his arm around Grayson’s head and running towards the rope and connects with a Tornado DDT! But Grayson pushing him away making Cortez crashing to the floor! Grayson pulls Cortez back to his feets again and whips Cortez to the corner and charging and connects with a Clotheslines! Bump Cortez into the corner before drag Cortez out from the corner and lift him up to her shoulder and looking to Running Powerslam! But Cortez slide down to her behind and pushes her away and counters with a Roundhouse Kick to the back of Grayson’s head making Grayson down to the corner but then James Greer notice Juan Cortez and Tavares still arguring each other he making sure to throw them out from around the ring but we can seen Herrera sending the brass knuckle to Grayson as she wear the brass knuckle and slowly get back to her feets and as Cortez slowly turn around back to her but meet a powerful punch from Grayson sending Cortez to the shadow realm before Grayson will remove the brass knuckle and throw it out before goes down for the covers and James Greer turn around to meet Grayson pinned Cortez he goes down for the counts!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
~DING DING DING~
TWO!
THREE!
~DING DING DING~
After match Catalina Tavares and Olivia Herrera join Janie Grayson in to celebrate her victory but then Juan Cortez quickly to running back to the inside the ring with steel chair but the Thicc Attack and Olivia Herrera quickly rolled to the outside and heading to the ramp as seen Juan Cortez help his brother up to his feets as their looking towards the Thicc Attack.
WINNER: JANIE GRAYSON
RESULT: PINFALL
RESULT: PINFALL
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~Ding Ding Ding~
Flint and Brett start out fighting with Cameron and Shawn, respectively. The two fights rage on for what seems like forever until the Foundation backs off and dumps Cameron to the floor. They start working over Shawn and Demolition Decapitation. Flint covers.
ONE!
TWO!
SHAWN KICKS OUT!
TWO!
SHAWN KICKS OUT!
They continue to work him over and hit him with the Veg-O-Matic. This time Brett covers him.
ONE!
TWO!
SHAWN KICKS OUT!
TWO!
SHAWN KICKS OUT!
The Foundation keeps going and hits the PowerPlex. Brett overs again.
ONE!
TWO!
CAMERON MAKES THE SAVE!
TWO!
CAMERON MAKES THE SAVE!
Cameron fights them both off allowing his brother to recover enough to hit the Deer Hunter on Brett.
ONE!
TWO!
FLINT BREAKS IT UP!
TWO!
FLINT BREAKS IT UP!
Cameron charges in and gets backdropped to the floor. Shawn tries for a big lariat but Brett ducks allowing Shawn to go by him and hit the ropes. Shawn rebounds off and the Foundation catches him for Abra-Cadaver. Brett covers while Flint goes to cut off Cameron from making the save.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
~ Ding Ding Ding ~
Winner: The Foundation
Result: Pinfall (Abra-Cadaver)
TWO!
THREE!
~ Ding Ding Ding ~
Winner: The Foundation
Result: Pinfall (Abra-Cadaver)
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Crowd: LET THEM FIGHT!!!! LET THEM FIGHT!!!! LET THEM FIGHT!!!! LET THEM FIGHT!!!! LET THEM FIGHT!!!! LET THEM FIGHT!!!! LET THEM FIGHT!!!! LET THEM FIGHT!!!! LET THEM FIGHT!!!! LET THEM FIGHT!!!! LET THEM FIGHT!!!! LET THEM FIGHT!!!!
Jamie and Abigail trade shots on the apron, both seemingly trying to knock the other out cold completely with every shot. Abigail swings and Jamie ducks the lariat attempt, swinging her own arm in for a try at a uranage. Abigail lands hard on the apron and Jamie lands on her feet on the floor. Jamie pulls Abigail down and tries to run her into a ringpost but Abigail spins it so that Jamie hits the post instead. The referee tries to call them back into the ring but they just keep fighting.
Crowd: FIGHT FOREVER!
*Clap, Clap, Clap-Clap-Clap*
FIGHT FOREVER!
*Clap, Clap, Clap-Clap-Clap*
FIGHT FOREVER!
*Clap, Clap, Clap-Clap-Clap*
FIGHT FOREVER!
*Clap, Clap, Clap-Clap-Clap*
FIGHT FOREVER!
*Clap, Clap, Clap-Clap-Clap*
FIGHT FOREVER!
*Clap, Clap, Clap-Clap-Clap*
FIGHT FOREVER!
*Clap, Clap, Clap-Clap-Clap*
Jamie and Abigail trade shots again, seemingly doing exactly as the crowd has begged them to. They continue on, the referee beseeching them to come back into the ring and compete for real. Jamie and Abigail pay the official the same amount of attention they have all night. Hammering away on each other, the two bounce off the barricade and go around the corner of the ring. Jamie tries to rake Abigail’s eyes but gets a kick in the gut for her trouble. Jamie gives Abigail a big shot that knocks her back a step. Abigail staggers and then gets a two step running start before spearing Jamie through the barricade by the timekeeper’s table. The referee sees the impact and waves the match off.
Nick Hanson: Oh my God!
Jim Reynolds: These two just tried to kill each other on live TV!
Nick Hanson: I don’t believe what we just witnessed!
Jim Reynolds: What happens now?
Winner: N/A
Result: No Contest
Result: No Contest
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Teresa Morgan: Jeez kiddo…give momma a break today. I’m almost done…we’re going to hang out with Auntie Jessi and the Queens for a bit and head home. All of the other stuff has been given out as it is.
Even though she had been getting kicked off and on for weeks, on occasion the little man would just end up getting her hard and catch her off guard. Apparently he didn’t like all he walking around she was doing that evening, but she was truthful when she had said that she was almost done. She paused long enough to put a hand where he had been using her as a kick pad before looking at the wagon and stretching then heading to the Queens’ lcoker room. She knocked on the door and called out to the women.
Teresa Morgan: Jessi, Jordan, Sanada? It’s TJ!
No longer bothering with the wagon, TJ grabbed the last few items out of it, balancing the bags in her arm. Granted, after the last several days, the woman had made good on her promise and made Jessi extra stuff in order to try and perk her up. Of course, the leader of the Queens never stayed down for long, and while Teresa knew that, it didn’t top her from doing what she said she would do. She moved the wagon out of the way then opened the door to the locker room, the scene fading out as she slipped inside.
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~DING DING DING~
Matthews and Crowthorne come out of the corner and the Queen of the Kingdom is immediately up in the face of the Great Dreamer’s Herald. There’s a bit of jaw jacking back and forth that escalates into Matthews shoving Crowthorne back but the latter just gives a cold smirk and says something under her breath. Whatever it is sets Matthews off and she starts the action with a stiff forearm to the jaw! And another one! And another one! Matthews is unloading on Crowthorne, backing her into a corner. The referee starts the count and Matthews breaks it up with a hard Irish Whip into the opposite side. She comes running in with a head full of steam but Crowthorne gets her boot up for a counter. Matthews grabs her face and staggers back. Crowthorne steps out with a big lifting knee to the ribs and Snapmares her to the mat before immediately going for a Figure Four Armbar. Matthews manages to roll around out of it and gets her feet up, stacking Crowthorne up for a cover.
ONE!
TWO!
TWO!
Crowthorne fires her hips up, shoving Matthews back and sits up out of the cover. Matthews uses the momentum, comes off the ropes and hits a sliding lariat, LEVELING her opponent. Matthews gets up, glaring furiously down at her. But Crowthorne sits up and the crowd gasps. Matthews grabs her by the hair and the ref warns her as she pulls her up and switches into a Clinch, starting to throw knees into her midsection. She adds in a couple of elbow strikes and Crowthorne manages to slip free and catch her with a jab to the throat. The ref warns her but Crowthorne keeps on the offensive, pulling Matthews into a Fisherman Suplex, driving her back into the mat and holds for a bridge.
ONE!
TWO!
TWO!
Matthews kicks out! Crowthorne sits up and pulls Matthews up to her feet, setting up for “Path os Hastur” (Abdominal Stretch Ranhei) but Matthews twists out of it and comes off the ropes with “Kneel Peasant” (Running STO). Crowthorne hits the mat hard and Matthews calls for The Ice Cold. She backs up and sets up, readying for her foot as Crowthorne slowly starts sitting up. Crowthorne makes it up to a knee, however and suddenly just looks right at Matthews with a tiny smirk. Her head slowly tilts to the side and Matthews stops. Her expression changes to one of confusion as she comes out of her stance. A hand comes up to her chest. She visibly coughs at first and her hand comes up to her throat as her eyes go wide.
Nick Hanson: What’s wrong with Jasmine Matthews?
Jim Reynolds: I don’t know, Nicky. She was about to put Milisandre Crowthorne away but…
Matthews begins coughing more which turns more noticeable as she grabs the top rope and keels over. Matthews coughs again and out comes a mouthful of…water?! She falls to her knees, coughing more heavily before her coughs turn to gasping for air. She spits up again, but this time there’s hints of a greenish sludge in the mix. She falls to the mat on her side, clearly struggling to breath, sending the crowd into a shock. Milisandre Crowthorne stands up finally and just watches her with a cold smile on her face. The referee kneels beside her, trying to figure out what to do!
Nick Hanson: Oh my god, Jim! It’s like…it’s…it’s like she’s…
Jim Reynolds: What the hell is happening?! Somebody’s gotta do something!!
~DING DING DING~
The referee frantically calls for the bell, ending this match. The crowd’s horror turns to relief as Morgan Payne comes SPRINTING down the walkway towards the ring! As soon as she comes sliding in, the lights go out, cloaking the arena in darkness. When they come back on, Milisandre Crowthorne is gone and Jasmine Matthews seems to be recovering. Morgan Payne comes to her side and hugs her. She asks if she’s okay and Matthews nods, despite being absolutely confused on what happened as the credits start to roll.
Nick Hanson: What an odd series of events we just witnessed but we’re all out of time, ladies and gentlemen. For Jim Reynolds, I’m Nick Hanson. So long, everybody!
Jim Reynolds: We’ll see you next week!
Winner: N/A
Result: No Contest
Result: No Contest
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