Post by Jessica Morian, Collision GM on Mar 21, 2023 16:02:44 GMT -8
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We open up from the backstage area and as soon as we do we are treated to the sight of a man wearing a boxing robe. He has a hood over his head and could be seen shadow boxing down a hallway. He dodges and weaves as a smile escapes his lips. He stops as a very attractive woman stands behind him with an American flag in her hands. He grabs it and waves it proudly as he places it firmly on the ground. His eyes look right into the camera as he begins to speak.Teddy Warren: Good evening to all of my little Teddy Bears out there. If you don’t know me let me introduce myself to you! I am the most cuddliest man in all of wrestling. I am the sexy beast! I am Todd Warren but to the entire world I am known as Teddy Warren, and after a long stint of not being involved in wrestling after two long years yours truly has finally decided to get right back into the fray. I am from STRONG ISLAND New York! I am here to do what I do best and that’s put on a show. Ladies and gentlemen Teddy is right here in NFW and I know it’s going to be exciting to get involved into everything and showcase why I am such an amazing talent.
He smirks as he looks at his woman and grins.
Teddy Warren: You see it has always been hard to really get back into wrestling. Two years ago my entire world came crashing down when I was on the receiving end of a bad divorce with Kate Steele. I didn’t know where to turn. She beat me for custody for our twelve year daughter and I didn’t know what I wanted to do with myself. Honestly it was definitely tough times and I even contemplated if I was meant to exist in this world. However my little sister Dawn found love in the form of a girl named Melissa Chavez and who would have ever thought that I would end up falling in love with her sister Michelle. I love my chellz, she is a Doctor of animals and it one of the best Vets that I know. She knew how to tame this Teddy Bear and with my Mamicita behind me I am ready to push on to prove that I am among one of the best in the industry. I can’t lose especially with Mami right here…
Michelle Chavez: I am here to support Teddy. You might have seen me at the Zdunich Zoological Gardens but being at my boyfriend’s side I can escape the world of the zoo and NFW can be my new playground. I will stand firmly next to Teddy and as he rises through the ranks I will support him in every way that I see fit. He is passionate about what he does and I love his passion, and his energy. He sees himself as a Teddy Bear but if you get on his bad side he won’t hesitate to become a Grizzly Bear which is one of the most ferocious bears on the planet. He will take a bite out of whoever is in his path and he will get his target. I have full belief in him and he will conquer all of his dreams.
Teddy Warren: Anyway I can go on and on but tonight is about a debut and I know Chastity is going to give her family best tonight. I am excited to be on this roster. I look forward to just doing what I do best and it’s going to be fun on Tuesdays. See you all soon… It’s Teddy Time!
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~DING DING DING~
The bell sounds and both Chasity and Teddy circle the ring, locking up. Chasity breaks it, going behind with a waistlock that’s quickly reversed out of and into a waistlock of his own by Teddy. He picks Chasity up and slams her face first into the mat. He then picks her up, sending her into the ropes. Once Chasity rebounds, Teddy takes her down with a standing dropkick. Chasity springs back up, only to be caught with a right jab, followed by a second and third that stuns her. Teddy then picks her up, hitting a Northern Lights Suplex and bridges up, but only gets a two count. Teddy picks Chasity up, sending her into the corner, but as he charges in, Chasity is able to move out of the way, causing him to crash into the corner. Chasity turns him around and delivers a few chops to the chest before she takes her foot, placing it right into the throat of Teddy, choking him in the corner as the ref begins their count.
Chasity breaks the count at four before she pulls him out of the corner and hitting him with a tornado DDT that plants Teddy on the top of his head. Chasity goes for the cover, but Teddy gets his shoulder up at two. Chasity doesn’t slow down though as she picks Teddy back up to his feet. She sends him back into the corner, charging in and looking to hit a big boot in the corner, but Teddy is able to get out of the way, hanging Chasity up on the top rope. Teddy then grabs her and delivers a Nutcracker before hitting her with a hard clothesline and going for a cover, but Chasity is able to roll her shoulder up at 2.
Teddy picks Chasity up, looking to deliver DDB, but Chasity is able to get out of the hold, kicking the legs out from under Teddy, causing him to crotch himself on the top turnbuckle. She climbs up and takes Teddy, delivering a superplex on him. She gets back to her feet and picks Teddy up and she hits the ropes, hitting Teddy with The Taste of Chaos before hooking the leg and getting the win.
~DING DING DING~
Darlyn Fajardo: Here is your winner, Chastity Cage!
Winner: Chastity Cage
Result: Pinfall (Taste of Chaos)
Result: Pinfall (Taste of Chaos)
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Chastity had just come through the curtains into the backstage area, taking the towel that was handed to her, she started to wipe down, seeing Corey she smiled brightly.Corey Alexander: You looked absolutely amazing out there, baby. I never had any doubt you were going to come out on top.
Corey walked up to her, placing his arms around her waist and pulled her into a quick kiss. Chasity kissed him back and giggled softly.
Chasity Cage: Of course I did. Im amazing remember.
Corey Alexander: You’re the most amazing. Nobody on this roster even compares to you.
Corey just brings Chasity in close to him, smiling as he holds onto her for a moment before giving her another kiss and then leading them out into a hallway.
Chasity Cage: So I was thinking that maybe you should come be my manager. Then you can just be everywhere with me. What do you say?
Corey Alexander: And get a front row view of your beauty all the time? Count me in. Between the two of us out there, your opponents will be distracted by the pure sexual attraction we both have.
Corey laughs as the two of them hear a gagging noise followed by a familiar laugh as they turn a corner and see Lilith Meadows sitting there on a production crate.
Lilith Meadows: Will you two get a room already? It’s nauseating hearin y’all with the lovey dovey stuff, we can’t stand it!
Chasity Cage: Hey.. just think.. Soon enough you'll have to hear all the smooching when we get our hands on some titles. After all we are the best wrestlers, the main attraction here in NFW and no one is better than all of us.
Lilith hops off the crate, landing down next to Chasity, grinning from ear to ear.
Lilith Meadows: Oh, and with my bestie here now, all the mayhem and chaos we’re gonna cause is gonna be too much fun! We can’t wait to see what happens!
Corey Alexander: My beautiful agent of chaos and her best friend, how much more fun can it get?
Chasity Cage: Well then.. That puts all of NFW on notice, because when we arrive.. The real fun begins. Let Mayhem and Chaos reign in NFW.
Lilith Meadows: Nobody is ready for the power of Chaos Magic.
Lilith chuckles as Corey wraps his arm around the waist of Chasity and the three of them continue to make their way down the hallway and disappear from sight.
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~DING DING DING~
The bell sounds and both Zoey and Cass meet in the center of the ring and bump fists before backing up and circling around. The two of them eventually lock up and Zoey forces Cass into the corner. She breaks at four and backs up, giving Cass a tap on the chest. Cass comes out of the corner, charging in, but Zoey is able to duck the wild swing and she hits Cass with a couple of jabs before she takes Cass and delivers a snap suplex. Zoey keeps on the pressure as she takes Cass and looks for a Fujiwara armbar, but Cass is quickly able to scurry to the ropes, forcing a break. Zoey steps away, pulling Cass back to her feet and sending her into the ropes. Cass rebounds off the ropes and as she does, Zoey hits her with a roundhouse kick that drops Cass to the mat and Zoey goes for a cover, but Cass rolls a shoulder up at two.
Zoey once again picks Cass up and sends her into the corner this time. Zoey goes to charge in, but Cass is able to get a boot up, driving Zoey back a few steps, allowing her to climb to the middle turnbuckle and launch herself, taking Zoey down with a flying crossbody. Cass gets back to her feet and picks Zoey up, delivering a legsweep DDT before going for a cover, but Zoey kicks out at two. Cass doesn’t seem deterred though as she picks Zoey up and now, she looks to hit a brainbuster, but Zoey is able to float over and behind Cass. As Cass turns around, she’s met with a few forearms before Zoey takes her and delivers Trap Chamber before she seamlessly transitions into Spellbound. Cass fights for a bit, but before long, she’s forced to tap out.
~DING DING DING~
Darlyn Fajardo: Here is your winner, Zoey Madigan-Star!
Nick Hanson: Solid performance by both women, Jim Reynolds!
Jim Reynolds: I guess I can’t disagree, considering Baumer’s condition after Rise of Legends. HEY WATCH OUT!! CHRISTINA OLSON!
As Zoey is having her hand raised, the crowd swells as Christina Olson slides into the ring behind Zoey with a steel chair in hand and her collar with the chain still attached. She takes the chair, swinging and slamming it across the back of Zoey who drops to her knees. On the outside, we see Pet grinning and yelling at Christina to keep going. Chrisitna takes her leash, brandishing it as a whip and swinging it, connecting multiple times across Zoey’s back. Christina doesn’t stop there though as she turns Zoey onto her back, placing the steel chair across her and climbing to the top rope, leaping and delivering The Firestarter to Zoey before grinning and standing over her body as Pet slides in and Christina immediately kneels in front of her as Pet grabs her leash and leads her out of the ring and back up the ramp.
Nick Hanson: Those two have no business being out here! What the hell!!
Winner: Zoey Madigan-Star
Result: Submission (Spellbound)
Result: Submission (Spellbound)
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Backstage, in front of a well-lit vanity mirror sits Coco St. Cloud. She has a face full of freshly-applied makeup: a subtle shimmer painted across mountain high cheek bones, a perfectly contoured nose "snatched for the Gawds" as she would say, and her pouty lips glossed and shining. A few spritzes of finishing spray are applied, as Coco admires herself in the mirror.Coco St. Cloud: I just feel like... we all NEED to be more hyped for me.
Coco says, glancing at her own reflection moreso than the camera behind it. Entertaining herself with a pluck at one of her long, black barrel curls.
Coco St. Cloud: Two weeks ago, I debuted in DOMINANT fashion. Okay? I beat The SOZ. Literal nearly twenty year veteran, The SOZ. Ever heard of him?
She asked, a manicured hand extended out to the side. Albeit two weeks ago, she hadn't even known this man's name, nor of his general existence, more focused on herself and her fashionable arrival. While Coco's debut was hardly the slugfest kind of performance that would earn her the respect and admiration of her peers? At the end of the day, the W was in her column. That's what counted.
Coco St. Cloud: Yeah. Day one, minute one, because all it took was one lethal move and I had him looking up at the lights. And now? He's page one in my Baddie Handbook. But, I've gotten relatively no praise for the fact that I absolutely dominated that match! And tonight, the challenge only gets even bigger... literally.
Coco pouted, taking hold of an eyelash curler. Opening its scissor-like handles, she clips her mink falsies and gives them a curve that points skyward.
Coco St. Cloud: When I learned I was going to face Mr. Smackdown...
"Shakedown" the cameraman corrects her, and is met with a deep sigh and an eye-roll.
Coco St. Cloud: Ohmygod, what ever. Mr. Shakems, at first, I'm not going to lie. I was pretty sure that's the name you give to a dog with Diabetes. And I'm already in my Tinkerbell era, meaning I'm like, on death's door because no one around here seems to want to give me the attention that I honestly deserve after a one-hit KO victory. Like, how often does that happen? Never. You're welcome. So, to think I was going to be fighting a Diabetic dog wasn't exactly going to put me in the good graces of you people... but then I learned it was just some big bitch who moves like a glacier, and I was way less anxious. I don't deserve a stress wrinkle. How dare you?
She said, placing the curler back onto the vanity tabletop.
Coco St. Cloud: Look. Uou've seen me. I'm hot. Glaciers don't exactly contend with hot well. And while Mr. Shake n' Bake may be big, he's going to fall hard for me... not that I blame him, and he's going to wind up as page number two in my bible. But he's just a very big stepping stone for my even bigger plans.
Coco said, taking hold of her pink Baddie handbook. Opening it to a blank page dedicated to the walking Gigachad meme.
Coco St. Cloud: Consider the Hostile Makeover of Collision officially underway. Welcome to Cocollision.
Slamming the book closed, Coco steps away from the vanity, blowing a kiss to her reflection as we fade back to the show.
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Backstage at the Colosseum, Jamie Austin was seen dressed in her street clothes though it was unclear what she had planned for the evening. There was a grin on the wrestler’s face as she paced back and forth in front of the camera for a moment.Jamie Austin: Don’t worry your pretty little head, Abi. I’m not here to deal with you…not physically, at least. But there is a little something I want to put into that mind of yours.
The generational wrestler paused for a moment, licking her lips before a smirk came to her face. She let out a small chuckle as she slid her fingers into her jeans pockets, loping her thumbs through the first two belt loops as she stood in front of the camera.
Jamie Austin: How does it feel to be a replacement? Hmm? I bet you hadn’t thought about that little fact, had you?
Jamie gave an innocent little shrug as she looked at the camera, a mocking grin on her face as she continued.
Jamie Austin: Think about it sweetie…The Kingdom was down a few toys, The Collective was down a couple of toys as well. You’re just a new plaything for them, but when they get bored, they’ll move on. You’ll only have your ‘newness’ for so long as it is.
She paused again, this time looking a little deep in thought though it seemed to pass within moments. She shook her head a little before continuing.
Jamie Austin: It’s sad really because you’re not even a good replacement when compared to Lluvia. But it is what it is, I suppose. Have fun while the new and shiny phase lasts. I’m sure it’ll be…fun while it does.
Jamie laughed and shook her head before she blew a kiss towards the camera. With that, she walked off, letting her words sink in for anyone that heard them.
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~DING DING DING~
This match starts with the ring of the bell and the enormous Mr. Shakedown stepping forward, beckoning Coco to come get her fight on. Rather than seeming apprehensive at engaging such a gigantic foe, Coco merely smiles and steps out to the center of the ring where she puts her hands up in front of her in an act of…surrender? No. She’s bidding Mr. Shakedown to wait for a moment. The towering man stops, curiously watching as Coco returns to her corner and goes into her entrance gear for something. The referee starts warning her about the use of weapons just before she turns around, lifting up…a fat roll of cash in her hand. This clearly perks Mr. Shakedown’s interest and he starts rubbing his chin, raising a curious eyebrow.
Nick Hanson: What the hell is she doing now?
Coco walks forward again, conversing inaudibly with her opponent as she wiggles the wad of money at the man. She dares to even get right up close to him as she holds it out in front of her. Mr. Shakedown reaches for it and Coco quickly pulls it back while motioning “ah ah ah!” She continues talking and makes a motion with her other hand, moving her fingers to motion someone walking. Mr. Shakedown rubs his chin thoughtfully, considering something before nodding and offering his hand out for a shake. Coco smiles, placing the money in his hand before shaking to seal the deal. Mr. Shakedown, in a very gentlemanly fashion, brings her hand up to place a kiss on the back of it before bowing out and steps over the top rope, dropping to the floor and making his way up towards the stage. Coco smiles, proud of herself and goes back to her corner, stretching across the turnbuckles and looking at her nails. The referee calls out to Mr. Shakedown, threatening to count him out if he doesn’t get back in the ring. Mr. Shakedown just brings the cash up to his nose, savoring the scent of money as he ignores the official and walks back through the tunnel.
Jim Reynolds: What the fuck was that, Nicky?!
Nick Hanson: I…I have no idea!
Jim Reynolds: Look at Mr. Shakedown running away like a coward!
Nick Hanson: Wait, what?!
Coco remains stretched out, reclining on the turnbuckle as the referee begins to count, all the way up to the end before he calls for the bell to ring.
~DING DING DING~
Darlyn Fajardo: Ladies and gentlemen, your winner, by countout, Coco. St. Cloud!
Coco laughs to herself, ignoring the booing crowd as she daintily dusts off her shoulders and struts around the ring, relishing in her…technical victory.
Jim Reynolds: Hey, she’s 2 - 0 in NFW! She’s undefeated, Nicky!
Nick Hanson: Oh will you shut up?!
Winner: Coco St. Cloud
Result: Countout
Result: Countout
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Backstage, the camera catches Raion Kido and NFW Perseverance Champion Dane F’n Preston meeting for their upcoming match.Raion Kido: “Mr. Dane Preston - good to see you! It looks like we have a Reaper and a faerie to face this day.”
The Lion offers his hand to the Perseverance Champion, which Dane graciously accepts with a smile.
Dane F'n Preston: “Raion Kido, it’s an absolute honor to finally meet you. I’ve been in the ring with Werebears, Vampires, and emo goths all throughout my career. I think we’ll be alright.”
Raion Kido: “The honor is mine, sir - after all, you’re a Champion. Though supernatural creatures are not something I have yet seen, I know full well how to handle them. I wield the very power of the universe, and there is no such foe that a Saint of Athena is not meant to fight!”
The young Japanese wrestler pumps his fist down, a mischievous smile across his face.
Raion Kido: “Now the question is, can these two ladies coexist? This may be my first ever tag team match, but you and I have had some good rapport in the past, and I am still treading water in this company, so there should be nothing that comes between our cooperation. But what about them? Can Darcy Graves put up with Lilith Meadows’ temper? Can the playful faerie go along with Graves’ focused attitude? What is in it for any of them? I suppose we shall find out next!”
Dane scratches at the stubble on his chin as he considers Raion’s query.
Dane F'n Preston: “I have to be completely honest with you Raion, I know that Lilith Meadows only recently returned to NFW. From what I’ve gathered about her, she’s a kind person, but she’s got a dark side, though it seldom comes out. My best guess is that she’s going to fight with honor. As far as Darcy Graves goes, she’s an anomaly. If what I’ve heard is accurate, she’s a legacy in the business. What I DO know is that she’s got a penchant for extreme and death matches. She could be a much bigger threat than Lilith, but again, she doesn’t strike me as someone that would take liberties with us. I think both these gals are hungry for a W, so I’m looking forward to a good, clean fight.”
The Saint of Athena makes a quick nod.
Raion Kido: “I would not have it any other way, sir. But whatever awaits us, I shall make certain that I carry my weight. This is the first time I have someone else beside me, and I mean to do right by my partner. Let’s hope that this first experience ends in a victory. Oh - and one more thing!”
Reaching into a pocket of his black leather jacket, Raion hands Dane a small comic book.
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Raion Kido: “A gift to you from me, sir. Let’s you and I make the cosmos burn!”
Dane looks down at the comic book and smiles, he sits there quiet for a few moments.
Dane F'n Preston: “Man, this is awesome. I used to read comics and manga when I was growing up. Thank you…”
He pauses for a moment then looks back to Raion.
Dane F'n Preston: “I don’t know what you’ve got planned for the rest of the afternoon, but I was going to hit the gym and train with the Titans. Then afterwards I can introduce you to this spot that makes amazing Chicago style deep dish pizza. Perfect post training meal. My treat. Whaddaya say?”
The Lion responds with a big toothy smile, ear to ear.
Raion Kido: “Sounds like a plan, sir. Let’s go!”
Dane extends a fist out to Raion, who bumps it with a fist of his own.
Dane F'n Preston: “Back to the supernatural, creepy crawlies, I gotta warn ya. NFW is chock full of them. The Children of Nephilim chief among them, led by Lucifer himself. Creepy bastards, a buncha bullies I tell ya…”
Raion Kido: “Good thing there’s at least someone in the good guys with the constellations on his side…”
The two wrestlers begin to head down the aisle, the camera losing track of the conversation as they leave its line of sight.
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The show goes backstage, where Devyn Mitchell is standing with one-half of the tag team champion Emperor Aces, Jordan Majors. Jordan rests her title on her shoulder and smiles at Devyn as Devyn turns to the camera.Devyn Mitchell: I’m joined now by Jordan Majors, who is set to take on Cameron Worley later tonight. Last week, Shawn Worley scored a win for the Cornbread Mafia when he pinned Jordan’s tag team partner, Sanada. So I have to ask Jordan, are you taking the Worley’s serious?
Jordan raises a brow to Devyn as the microphone is pointed her way and adjust the title on her shoulder.
Jordan Majors: Is that a serious question Devyn?
Devyn stares back and nods. Jordan grins and then shakes her head as in disbelief.
Jordan Majors: Did everyone already forget why the Emperor Aces beat the Astro Creeps for these championships? We don’t overlook anyone. We take all of this very seriously. Listen, Devyn, everyone loses matches here and there. It’s about who rises to the occasion when everything is on the line. Sure, Shawn got the win over Sanada last week. But we’re going to regroup together and that starts tonight with me getting one back from those Cornbread boys with a win over Cameron. It’s that simple, Devyn.
But please, I beg you all to underestimate us and starting writing our downfall right now. Because you will be made to look like complete fools when Sanada and I continue to walk out of shows with these championships held high above our heads.
Devyn nods and pulls the microphone back to herself.
Devyn Mitchell: Are you worried about how you two can respond with a target on your back after last week?
Jordan chuckles and rolls her eyes.
Jordan Majors: Come on, Devyn. These are like gotcha questions. You know us better than that. At least I thought you did. Sanada and I are not ready to stop burning a path through this company with the tag team championships. We want to do something that rivals anything done before. And I know exactly what I’m saying given recent history. This is our way to become great in NFW. And we’re just getting started.
Jordan turns and leaves the interview, patting her title as she walks past the camera. Devyn watches her leave and then looks straight ahead as the camera heads back to the arena.
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Jordan and Cameron walk to the center of the ring with Shawn and Sanada both in their respective partners’ corners. Jordan runs over and catches Cameron with a shock Donk Bonk that sends him flying into the ropes. He bounces off and Jordan rolls him into an inside cradle.
ONE!
TWO!
CAMERON KICKS OUT!
TWO!
CAMERON KICKS OUT!
As they get up, Jordan jumps into a leg lariat and then follows with a dropkick that sends Cameron into the ropes again. Jordan kicks him again to send him through the ropes to the apron. She moves in and jumps into a dropkick that sends Cameron off to the floor. Jordan steps out to the apron and goes for an Asai moonsault version of the Money Drop on the floor. Cameron rolls out of the eway and Jordan lands on her feet on the concrete. Cameron gets up and leans against the edge of the ring. Jordan comes rushing at him and he swipes at her like a matador to send her flying by him and into the ring. Cameron dives in after her and nearly gets caught in an inside cradle again. He rolls it though so that it’s reversed on Jordan.
ONE!
TWO!
JORDAN KICKS OUT!
TWO!
JORDAN KICKS OUT!
The two combatants get back to their feet and Cameron starts to take over by roughing Jordan up some. Jordan gets backed into the corner and then jumps into a forearm hot before going into a springboard sunset flip powerbomb.
ONE!
TWO!
CAMERON GETS A SHOULDER UP!
TWO!
CAMERON GETS A SHOULDER UP!
The two get up and try to trade but Cameron quickly wins that exchange and Jordan goes for Chapter 11. Cameron shoves her off and spins into a discus lariat that floors her. Cameron covers.
ONE!
TWO!
JORDAN GETS A SHOULDER UP!
TWO!
JORDAN GETS A SHOULDER UP!
Cameron grabs her in a front facelock and looks to go for a rolling cutter not unlike his cousin’s Sidewinder but Jordan blocks it. Instead, Cameron reverses what she’s trying for and pulls her into a backslide.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
~ Ding Ding Ding ~
TWO!
THREE!
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Both sit up, clearly both in shock that this worked.
Darlyn Fajardo: Here is your winner, Cameron Worley!
Nick Hanson: And Cameron Worley pins Jordan Majors! Both members of the Emperor Aces have been pinned by the Cornbread Mafia!
Jim Reynolds: Holy shit, Nicky! You know what that could mean!
Nick Hanson: I think it does, Jim!
As the commentary team are saying this, Shawn Worley snatches Jordan’s NFW Tag Title belt from ringside and slides into the ring while Sanada comes to stand with her. Shawn stands beside his brother, dangling the belt in his hand and pointing between it and the other belt on Sanada’s shoulder. Jordan looks a little frustrated and starts to step forward, going for her belt but Sanada puts an arm out to diffuse the situation. At the same time Shawn Worley holds a hand out, calling for Jordan to “calm her britches”. He steps up carefully and hands the title back to her, slapping the center plate over her shoulder. At the same time, Cameron’s gotten the jist of what’s going on and is starting to banter with Sanada while pointing at her title. The Emperor Aces look at each other, back at the Worleys then raise their belts up and make “bring it” motions, much to the crowd’s delight.
Nick Hanson: I think it’s on, Jim!!! I think we have an accepted challenge!!
Jim Reynolds: Oh I can’t wait to see this one!
Winner: Cameron Worley
Result: Pinfall (Backslide)
Result: Pinfall (Backslide)
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It was her debut with NFW and she was a little nervous. Shanna looked at Robi and Luthor with a smile. Robi: You nervous?
Shanna looked to her mother and gave a half shrug/half nod.
"Oracle": A little. However, I am also coming off double wins.
Robi laughed softly.
Robi: Don’t get too cocky. You’re facing Morgan. And she isn’t one to be taken lightly.
Next to Robi, Luthor smirked.
Luthor: Ya got two born and raised around the business on opposite sides of the ring here. I’d wager this one could go either way, ya reckon?
He gave a look to Robi before clapping Shanna on the side of her shoulder.
Luthor: Just go out there and show her what you’re made of, kiddo.
Just then, there came a knock on the door.
Robi: Come in!
Robi looked over to Luthor and nodded in agreement with everything he was saying. Only to look back at Shanna.
Robi (just as the door is opening): It’s going to be a banger, for sure.
"Oracle": It’s because I’m facing Morgan that I’m nervous. But, I see Luthor’s point…
As everyone looks to the door, the very one they’re talking about comes walking into the frame of the camera. She’s already in most of her ring gear, sans knee pads and with her sleeveless hoodie with her hood drawn up, hands tucked into the front pockets.
Morgan Payne: Hey guys. Whatchinz up to?
Morgan goes around the three, shaking Luthor’s hand, giving Robi and Shanna both hugs before stepping back into her original spot and watching Shanna with a tiny smirk.
Morgan Payne: So…ready for later?
Robi sees Morgan and a smile brightens her face.
Robi: Morgy!
Robi hugged Morgan back tightly and stepped back to let Morgan and Shanna talk.
Shanna, in turn, hugged Morgan in return and gave a nervous smile while nodding.
"Oracle": I am. And I’m not.
Shanna laughed lightly.
"Oracle": But, because it’s you… You know I won’t hold back.
Morgan laughs with her and playfully nudges her in the shoulder with a fist.
Morgan Payne: Better not. Come aht there an’ give it yer all. Let’s tear it dahn, n’at. Gonna sound like I’m tootin’ my own horn but really, you got one fuck of an opportunity in a debut here.
Shanna was well aware of the opportunity that she was given in her debut with NFW. And, was on the verge of saying that when the door burst open and a chorus of, “MOMMYYYY!!” was heard as both Astrid and Freyja came running into the room. Ram coming in trying to catch them both.
Shanna laughed softly and knelt down to sweep both girls up into her arms. But then looked to Morgan.
"Oracle": Oh, I’m aware. But, I promise not to hold back.
Shanna laughed softly as Astrid suddenly reached out to Morgan.
Astrid: UPPIES!
Viewers can see it in Morgan’s eyes as she practically melts and she takes Astrid from Shanna and into her arms.
Morgan Payne: Hi baby! Gonna watch mama and Aunt Morgy wrestle?
Lightly bouncing the girl in her arms.
Astrid shoves her thumb into her mouth and gives Morgan a shy nod.
Shanna smiles as she sees Morgan playing with Astrid and talking to her about their match. The twins had gotten used to Mommy looking like she just got out of a brutal brawl from being there as she trained. And then the two matches she’d had in CPW and PHW.
Astrid: Uhhuh. Mowgan yew not huwt my mommy?
She asked around her thumb being shoved into her mouth.
One wouldn’t think Morgan’s expression could soften anymore than it already had but it does as she gives a look to Astrid’s mother and grandma before turning to Astrid again and shaking her head, bringing the baby’s head against her shoulder to hug her.
Morgan Payne: Nuh-uh, baby. Nah, I ain’t gon’ hurt yer mommy. We just gonna steal the show tonight, that’s all. Then after dat, maybe Mommy’ll let me buy yinz ice cream?
Shanna nodded in agreement about Astrid getting ice cream. Freyja, on the other hand, snuggled more into her mother while her twin sister was getting attention from Morgan.
"Oracle": Of course!
Then she looked down at Freyja.
"Oracle": Do you want some ice cream, too, Sweet One?
Freyja glanced up at her mother and nodded softly. Shanna smiled and nodded.
"Oracle": Ok. After the show, it’s an ice cream date!
Shanna turned and handed Freyja to her mother. Then looked back to Morgan.
"Oracle": Well… Shall we, Aunt Morgan?
Morgan smiles and nods, turning and giving Astrid a kiss on the forehead.
Morgan Payne: You be a good girl for ya Ma, yeah? I’ll see yinz aht there.
She gives Astrid one more little hug before handing her off to her grandma, Robi. Before she leaves, she steps up to Freyja and pets her hair, giving her another kiss on the forehead and booping her nose. Finally, she turns to Shanna and brings up a fist.
Morgan Payne: Seeya aht there. Let’s get it.
Shanna remained quiet as Morgan gave Astrid over to Robi. And Shanna handed Freyja to Luthor.
She then looked back at Morgan and bumped her fist to Morgan’s.
"Oracle": Let’s do this.
And she followed Morgan out of the room.
Meanwhile, Robi looked from the door up to Luthor.
Robi: I can’t tell you how many times feds would try to force the Shieldmaidens to fight each other.
She looks back to the door.
Robi: And that’s what this is… Family fighting each other.
Next to Robi, Luthor held Freyja and nodded slightly.
Luthor: May not ever be pretty but you can’t deny one thing: they’re gonna steal this whole show.
The pair walked out of the locker room, heading to find their seats as the camera faded away.
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Raion starts out with Lilith only for Darcy to try and shove her out of the way and get in herself. Raion locks-up with Lilith and Darcy is ordered back to their corner by the referee. Lilith rolls Raion into a cradle that’s kicked out of without a count. Lilith gets him into an O’Connor roll but Darcy tags herself in. Raion kicks out, again with no count, this time because the referee is pointing at darcy. Lilith is propelled into the ropes and Darcy jumps on Raion. This happens repeatedly until Raion tags out and allows Dane to set down the law with a bt lariat on Darcy. Dane covers.
ONE!
TWO!
DARCY KICKS OUT!
TWO!
DARCY KICKS OUT!
Dane and Raion start working well together and hit a fla[jack on Darcy allowing Raion to go for a cover.
ONE!
TWO!
LILITH BREAKS IT UP!
TWO!
LILITH BREAKS IT UP!
Dan and Raion continue to work Darcy over until Lilith is able to tag herself in. She goes for a flying head scissors takedown on Raion. As they hit the mat, Darcy reaches out and tags herself back in. Lilith goes over and tags herself back in. They continue like this until Raion bounces them off each other just after Darcy tagged in again. The referee steps back, clearly confused. Lilith gets loose and gets a discus forearm on Raion and then the Dreaming on Dane. As she goes to cover, Darcy knocks her off and drops down to cover Dane , grabbing his tights as she does so.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
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TWO!
THREE!
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Just as the hand comes down for three, Lilith comes over and shoves Darcy. Darcy and Lilith start to fight only for Raion to try and play peacemaker. Darcy attacks him with Lilith jumping in at her. Raion backs up and backs into Dane, who is also facing away. The two men spin and face each other, both freezing on the spot, not sure what to make of the situation.
Nick Hanson: Well that escalated quickly!!
Jim Reynolds: No kidding!!!!
Winners: Lilith Meadows & Darcy Graves
Result: Pinfall (Tights grab)
Result: Pinfall (Tights grab)
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As Senior Official James Greer calls for the opening bell, Oracle and Payne step out of their corners and circle up around the center of the ring. They lock up, collar and elbow, starting to jockey for position. Payne powers Oracle back and down to one knee then transitions into a side headlock, wrenching hard. Oracle makes her way back up to both feet and shoves Payne off into the ropes. She steps in and catches Payne with a stiff lariat that almost knocks her off her feet but the Kingdom’s War General stays vertical and shakes it off. At Payne’s motion, it becomes an invitation for Oracle to try her hand at it again. The newcomer to NFW runs the ropes and hits Payne hard with a running lariat. Fans in the front row can hear the impact as Oracle’s arm SMACKS into Payne’s chest and the World Champion staggers again. Oracle runs the ropes again and comes in a third time. Payne staggers and ALMOST loses her footing but these two are only just starting to burn their tanks of gas for the match. Payne claps the newcomer across the chest with her hands and yells at her to come on. Oracle hits the ropes one more time, comes in for another laria–no! She feints and catches Payne in the ribs with a toe kick! She snatches her in by the head. SNAP DDT!!!! Oracle flips Payne over for the cover.
ONE!
NO!
NO!
Oracle picks Payne back up, being reminded by the referee to watch the hair as she Irish Whips Payne hard into the farthest corner. Payne hits the turnbuckles with her feet leaving the mat and having to catch herself. Oracle runs in for a corner splash but Payne lunges out, catching her in the face with a back elbow. Oracle stumbles, comes in again and Payne gets her foot up, shoving her back. As Oracle struggles to keep balance, Payne hops up onto the middle turnbuckle and springs off with a Tornado DDT! She hops up to her feet as Oracle sits up on the mat. Payne comes off the ropes and slides in for a brutal lariat, flattening her down again. Payne goes for a cover–
ONE!
NO!
NO!
but it’s only a one before Oracle shoves her off and sits up, both women looking a little flustered. As the two women get up, Payne goes for a Snap Suplex but Oracle slips down behind her, steps in and delivers a Side Russian Leg Sweep. Oracle KIPS up to her feet, hits the ropes again and comes down with a Running Senton. She pops back up to her feet again and shoots for a Standing Moonsault, nailing all of it and hooks the leg for a cover.
ONE!
TWO!
TWO!
Only a two count though as Payne thrashes out. Payne starts to get up and Oracle looks to the ropes, contemplating something. Deciding if she wants to pull this next one out of the bag against her opponent. In the end, she opts to do so and hits the second rope, looking for a Springboard Curbstomp–NO! Payne bursts up and catches Oracle under her lifted leg, hooking her arms around her opponent. Oracle has about a second to register “oh shit” before Payne sends her flying with an Overhead Leg Trapped Belly to Belly Suplex! Payne scrambles back to her feet as Oracle moves in towards the ropes to get vertical again. Payne locks her arms around from behind, yanking her away from the ropes and right into a Snap German Suplex with a bridge!
ONE!
TWO!
TWO!
But Oracle kicks out again! Payne holds on however and rotates her hips around to get back on her feet, still clutching Oracle. Payne delivers a second German Suplex, releasing Oracle this time who hits the mat but rolls through and up onto her feet. Payne turns around, coming up onto one knee, about to rise up to her other foot when all she sees is Oracle’s knee coming right at her face as Oracle charges in with a Shining Wizard! Oracle grabs Payne before she goes down and pulls her up to her feet, delivering a Pumphandle Slam! She covers again, but it’s only a two count! Oracle moves to the corner and climbs the top turnbuckle. She comes flying off the top with a big Moonsault, makes the cover again!
ONE!
TWO!
TWO!
But Payne gets her toe out on the rope. Oracle sits up, not letting her frustration break her cool as she gets back to her feet. She thinks about what to do next before looking back to the corner. She moves over and stands back, waiting for Payne to start getting up as she starts gearing up for her next big move. Payne stumbles away from the ropes, turns and Oracle comes charging in, looking for the Piston Kick (Brogue Kick)! Homage to her father, Forge Mitchell! But no! Payne sees the leg coming up and manages to throw herself forward at the mat, rolling under the taller woman’s lifted leg. Oracle’s leg comes down, she spins around as Payne’s back on her feet, coming off the ropes with her own foot coming up in a similar fashion, except the Chicago crowd knows when Payne hits the maneuver it–
Crowd: TASTES LIKE A TIMBALAND BOOT, BITCH!!
Oracle eats all of the kick and is sent back into the ropes. The momentum rebounds her off and it seems she still has some clarity in her head because as she launches off the ropes, her boot comes up again and NAILS THE CHAMPION!!!! PISTON KICK!!!!! Payne goes down! Oracle goes down! Both women are lying there in a heap as the Senior Official starts to administer the count to ten to get them back up. Oracle reaches out to grab the rope and pull herself up into a sitting position. She shakes the stars out of her head and turns to her opponent: almost like she’s about to even complement her on the kick but Payne is still reeling from the Piston Kick square to the jaw and just now rolling over onto her side. She steps out onto the apron then and starts warming up her arm as Payne slowly makes it up onto a knee, enough to stop the referee’s count. Payne makes it up to her feet and Oracle launches herself up, onto the top rope and off, cocking her arm back for Mjolnir (Phenomenal Elbow)! Payne just barely sees her coming and the only thing she can think to respond with is springing her feet up off the mat and driving both boots into Oracle’s chest on the way down! DROPKICK OUT OF MID AIR!!!!! Both women are down again and the referee’s about to start the count again but they both reach the ropes and pull up. Oracle sees Payne starting to step towards the center of the ring and turn. She runs in, gritting her teeth and BLASTS her with The Magician’s Wheel (Running, Step Up Enziguri). Payne’s head snaps and spit goes flying as she hits the mat again. Oracle looks torn between going to end it or wanting to add some insult to injury to make sure Payne’s down for good. She goes to the turnbuckle again and climbs up, moving as quickly as she can through the exhaustion in her body. Payne’s starting to make it up to her feet now but Oracle’s still climbing. She gets to the top and looks back over her shoulder, seeing her opponent once again vertical. Oracle folds her arms over her chest and dives back off of the top turnbuckle! The Falling Star (Trust Fall)! She comes soaring down at Payne who catches her across her shoulders and sags to one knee to help absorb the impact! She’s got a tight grip on her, though, as she powers back up to both feet and now she’s got Oracle in a familiar Inverted Fireman’s Carry! Payne looks a little torn for a second on whether or not to follow through but without wasting too much precious time, she hits it! DAHNTAHN AFTER DAHK (Burning Hammer)!! Cover!!!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
~DING DING DING~
TWO!
THREE!
~DING DING DING~
Darlyn Fajardo: Here is your winner, Morgan Payne!
Jim Reynolds: Behold The Fucking Kingdom, Nicky!!!
Nick Hanson: These two said they were gonna steal the show and I think they did just that!
Payne and Oracle are on the mat, huffing and heaving from their match as the former’s music blares through the arena. Both women sit up, Oracle looking a tad disappointed but nodding in respect. She sticks a fist out to Payne. Payne returns the bump then pulls her in and the two share a hug, much to the delight of the crowd.
Jim Reynolds: Champ showed why she’s the one on top again, Nicky.
Nick Hanson: She did, indeed.
Jim Reynolds: BUT! You see how Oracle damn near took her to the limit? That little girl’s dangerous!
Nick Hanson: She’s definitely gonna go far. I don’t think impressing her family legacy will be a problem at all. But that’s all for tonight, folks! Thank you for joining us and we’ll see you next week! For Jim Reynolds, I’m Nick Hanson! So long!
Winner: Morgan Payne
Result: Pinfall (Dahntahn After Dahk)
Result: Pinfall (Dahntahn After Dahk)
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