NFW Trauma #113 - 06/24/2023!

Hana Yoshida vs. Jaxson King

The atmosphere in the arena was electric as Jaxson King, the brutal and violent heel, made his way to the ring accompanied by his cunning manager, Miss Novah Juaquin. Jaxson exuded an aura of dominance and aggression, ready to unleash his sadistic tendencies on his opponent.

On the other side of the ring, Hana Yoshida, the young rookie with an unyielding spirit, stepped into the spotlight. Despite being the underdog, Hana was fueled by her determination to prove herself and showcase her fighting prowess. The crowd erupted in cheers, eager to witness Hana's relentless pursuit of victory.


The bell rang, and the match began. Hana wasted no time, utilizing her speed and agility to dart around the ring, evading Jaxson's powerful strikes. She delivered a series of quick jabs and kicks, trying to wear down the larger opponent. The crowd cheered in support of Hana's tenacity, captivated by her fearless display.

However, Jaxson's size and strength advantage soon became apparent. With a thunderous blow, Jaxson sent Hana crashing to the mat, temporarily stunning her. Seizing the opportunity, Jaxson mercilessly pounced on his vulnerable opponent, unleashing a relentless assault.

Jaxson's sadistic nature began to manifest as he taunted Hana, mocking her and the cheering crowd. With a twisted grin on his face, he delivered brutal strikes and punishing power moves, each impact sending shockwaves of pain through Hana's body.

But Hana refused to succumb to Jaxson's onslaught. Ignited by the crowd's unwavering support, she summoned her fighting spirit, rallying herself to mount a comeback. Hana fought back with all her might, unleashing a flurry of strikes and high-flying maneuvers that momentarily shifted the momentum in her favor.

The crowd erupted in excitement, fueling Hana's determination to overcome the odds. She ascended the turnbuckle, poised to execute a breathtaking aerial assault. With lightning speed, she launched herself towards Jaxson, connecting with a soaring crossbody that sent both competitors crashing to the canvas.

For a brief moment, the audience held its collective breath, unsure of the match's outcome. Hana capitalized on the opportunity, crawling towards Jaxson, attempting to secure a pinfall victory. The referee slid into position, his hand poised to make the count.


But just as victory seemed within reach, Jaxson summoned his reserves of strength, launching Hana off him with a powerful shove. The crowd gasped in disbelief, realizing the match would continue.

Jaxson, fueled by his sadistic nature, regained control of the match. He hoisted Hana onto his shoulders, showcasing his raw power. The crowd watched with bated breath as Jaxson ascended the ropes, positioning Hana for his signature move, the "Rampage."

With an intimidating presence, Jaxson leaped from the top rope, delivering a devastating rope-hung kneestrike to Hana's unsuspecting jaw. The impact echoed throughout the arena, leaving Hana crumpled on the mat.

The referee dropped down for the pinfall count.


Madoka Kawada: Here is your winner, Jaxson King!

The bell rang, declaring Jaxson King the victor of the match. The crowd's cheers turned to stunned silence, witnessing the brutality of Jaxson's finishing move. Despite the disappointment, they recognized the valiant effort and unwavering spirit of Hana Yoshida. Even so, Jaxson leaned over Hana on the mat, taunting that she didn’t look so happy now, did she?

Lucas Knox: Damn, this guy handled this business with authority!

Miranda Augustino: Nova Juaquin knows how to pick ‘em!

Seth Ernst: A great performance by both but it’s clear that raw power won out tonight, folks.

Jaxson, basking in his sadistic triumph, reveled in the chorus of boos cascading from the crowd. With a smug expression, he exited the ring, leaving Hana to recover from the punishing encounter.

As Hana slowly rose to her feet, supported by the encouragement of the crowd, she exemplified the epitome of resilience. Though defeated, Hana's indomitable spirit had left an indelible mark on the hearts of the fans.

Atlas vs. Ashley Kenyon

The atmosphere in the arena crackled with anticipation as the crowd eagerly awaited the collision of two titanic forces. Ashley Kenyon, a crafty veteran with an arsenal of skills, stood defiantly in the ring. Across from her, "The Titan" Atlas exuded an aura of raw power, ready to unleash his devastating moves upon his opponent.


The bell rang, signaling the beginning of the match. Ashley and Atlas locked eyes, each determined to establish their dominance early on. They cautiously circled each other, studying their opponent's every move.

Ashley quickly took the initiative, stepping forward with lightning-quick speed to apply a headlock on Atlas. She tightened her grip, wrenching his neck and attempting to wear down the behemoth. But Atlas, using his immense strength, effortlessly hoisted Ashley onto his shoulders, countering her maneuver with a thunderous German suplex that shook the ring.

The impact reverberated through the arena as Ashley writhed in pain. Undeterred, she fought through the discomfort, launching a rapid succession of forearm strikes and chops to Atlas' chest, momentarily staggering the imposing force. Seizing the opportunity, Ashley executed a flawless enziguri, her foot connecting with precision against Atlas' temple.

The crowd erupted in applause, energized by Ashley's display of agility and skill. But their jubilation was short-lived as Atlas, fueled by a combination of fury and adrenaline, retaliated with a running big boot that sent Ashley crashing to the canvas.

Wasting no time, Atlas capitalized on his advantage, unleashing a barrage of clubbing blows to Ashley's back and shoulders. Each strike echoed with bone-jarring impact, sapping her strength with every merciless blow. Sensing his dominance, Atlas taunted the crowd, basking in their boos and jeers.

But Ashley refused to surrender. Summoning her resilience, she unleashed a surge of energy, countering Atlas' attacks with a breathtaking flurry of dropkicks and spinkicks. The crowd rallied behind her, their cheers reverberating throughout the arena, fueling her determination to overcome the seemingly insurmountable odds.

As the battle raged on, the fight spilled out of the ring and into the unforgiving confines of the crowd. Ashley and Atlas brawled amidst a sea of fervent fans, utilizing every inch of the arena as their playground. Ashley executed a lightning-quick Russian leg sweep, sending Atlas crashing onto the concrete floor.

But the resilient behemoth quickly regained his footing, retaliating with a bone-shaking T-bone suplex that left Ashley gasping for air. The crowd winced in sympathy as she clutched her back, the pain coursing through her body. Yet, her spirit remained unyielding, refusing to succumb to the onslaught.

Back inside the ring, Atlas unleashed a devastating ground and pound assault, his massive fists hammering down on Ashley with brutal force. The audience winced with each strike, their collective gasps mirroring the impact of the blows. But through sheer determination, Ashley managed to roll away, evading further punishment.

Summoning every ounce of strength, Ashley ascended the turnbuckle, her body aching from the intense battle. With the crowd on their feet, she soared through the air, executing a graceful moonsault that connected perfectly with Atlas' prone body.

The impact left both competitors momentarily stunned, the crowd erupting in a mixture of awe and disbelief. Ashley struggled to her feet, her movements a testament to her unyielding spirit. Sensing victory within her grasp, she delivered a series of thunderous forearms, dazing Atlas and leaving him vulnerable.

With the crowd roaring in unison, Ashley unleashed a final, awe-inspiring display of athleticism. She ascended the turnbuckle once again, poised for greatness. In a breathtaking display of agility, she executed a picture-perfect hurricanrana, sending Atlas crashing to the mat.

The arena shook with the seismic impact of the move, the crowd's cheers reaching a fever pitch. Ashley seized the opportunity, hooking Atlas' leg for the pinfall attempt. The referee slid into position, counting each precious second.


But before the referee's hand could strike the mat for the final time, Atlas summoned an unthinkable reserve of strength, violently thrusting Ashley off of him, breaking the pinfall attempt.

The crowd's gasps turned into a chorus of disbelief as Atlas slowly rose to his feet, a grim determination etched on his face. Sensing victory slipping away, he unleashed a combination of knee strikes to Ashley's sides and stomach, weakening her resolve with each ferocious blow.

With Ashley barely clinging to consciousness, Atlas seized her by the waist, hoisting her onto his massive shoulders. The crowd held their breath as Atlas sprinted towards the edge of the stage, preparing to deliver his devastating finisher.

With an earth-shattering impact, Atlas' Might reverberated throughout the arena as he executed a military press powerslam, sending Ashley hurtling through a set of tables below. The crowd erupted in a mixture of awe and shock, the sheer spectacle of the move etched into their memories.

The referee, with a sense of urgency, rushed to the wreckage, assessing Ashley's condition. As the crowd held their collective breath, the referee's hand struck the mat.


Madoka Kawada: Here is your winner, moving onto the Semi-Finals…ATLAS!

The bell rang, signaling the end of the match. Atlas, battered and bruised, emerged as the victor, his victory etched in the annals of wrestling lore. Yet, amidst the destruction, Ashley Kenyon's resilience and unwavering spirit had won the hearts of the crowd, leaving an indelible mark on their memories.

Seth Ernst: My god, what a match that was. What a FIGHT!

Miranda Augustino: I was just about to say, that wasn’t no ordinary match, Seth. That was a street fight of epic proportions!

Lucas Knox: Atlas moves on in the tournament and he does so with a win back from Ashley Kenyon from their meeting at the Silver Rush Rumble at Wrestle War XIX. Remember, she was responsible for his first pinfall loss!

Miranda Augustino: Poetic justice, you could say!

Both competitors had given their all in a battle that transcended the realm of sports entertainment. The echoes of their clash would reverberate through time, forever remembered as a testament to the unyielding spirit of professional wrestling.

Stacy Jones vs. Ehan Cement “The Talented One” and Mr. Shakedown

Seth Ernst: Start your stopwatches!

Cement instructs Shakedown to go after Jones and he begins lumbering towards her while the champion backs up against the ropes. As soon as Shakedown is practically on top of Jones, she drops down and pulls the top rope down with her sending Shakedown over the top rope to the outside.

Miranda Augustino: There goes Mr. Shakedown.

With Jones near the corner and looking down at the big man on the outside, Cement tries to take advantage of this and charges at her from behind, however the NFW Champion has this scouted and delivers an elbow to the side of Cement’s head staggering him and then proceeds to springboard off the second ropes and nails him with Unbowed.

Lucas Knox: Such a beautifully executed move from the champion there.

Mr. Shakedown has now managed to climb back up onto the ring apron, however that doesn’t last long as Jones proceeds to knock him back off the apron with a Bat-Hammer and then looking down at a fallen Cement, she begins to climb the turnbuckle.

Seth Ernst: Stacy Jones getting ready to fly here!

Miranda Augustino: We know what that means!

Once The Talented One gets back to his feet, The Unbreakable One jumps off and nails him with a Remember Who You Are, dropping Cement like a ton of bricks.

Lucas Knox: Remember Who You Are connects!

Jones then makes the cover as the referee gets down on their knees and counts the three before calling for the bell, ending the match.


Madoka Kawada: Here is your winner! The New Frontier Wrestling Champion! Stacy… Jones!

“Unbreakable” blasts out of the PA system as the official hands Jones her championship and then raises her arm in victory. The Unbreakable One mouths to the camera that she’s ready for whatever is awaiting her inside the Guardians of the Pyramid match before she exits the ring and heads up the ramp as we cut elsewhere.

El Toro Violento vs. Lluvia Salvatore

The atmosphere inside the arena was electric as Lluvia Salvatore and El Toro Violento stood face-to-face in the center of the ring. The anticipation reached a fever pitch, ready to witness a battle that would etch itself into the annals of wrestling history.


The bell rang, signaling the start of the no-disqualification, no-countout war between these two fierce competitors. Lluvia wasted no time, unleashing a flurry of quick strikes and high-flying maneuvers, trying to use her speed and agility to gain an early advantage. She connected with a series of lightning-fast dropkicks, each one sending El Toro staggering backward. The crowd erupted with cheers, fully behind the valiant underdog.

But El Toro, fueled by his insatiable hunger for dominance, refused to be taken down easily. He absorbed Lluvia's onslaught and retaliated with thunderous strikes of his own. Closed-fisted punches rattled Lluvia's jaw, and a brutal headbutt sent her crashing to the canvas. El Toro relished in his power, basking in the chorus of boos that echoed throughout the arena.

As Lluvia fought to regain her footing, she tapped into her vast arsenal of moves. She executed a picture-perfect DDT, driving El Toro's skull into the unforgiving canvas. The impact reverberated through the ring, momentarily stunning the mighty beast. Lluvia capitalized on the opportunity, launching herself off the ropes with a sensational suicide dive that sent both competitors crashing into the ringside barricade. The crowd erupted in raucous cheers, captivated by the high-risk, high-reward style of Lluvia Salvatore.

Undeterred, El Toro powered through the pain, unleashing a barrage of powerhouse moves. He hoisted Lluvia onto his shoulders and delivered a bone-rattling powerbomb that shook the very foundation of the ring. The impact left Lluvia gasping for air, her body wracked with pain. El Toro grinned sadistically, relishing in his dominance.

But Lluvia refused to stay down. Summoning her fighting spirit, she rallied back, hitting El Toro with a flurry of strikes and high-impact moves. She locked in her signature move, the "Torch of Blame," a debilitating triangle choke that threatened to cut off El Toro's oxygen supply. The monstrous brute fought desperately, using his raw strength to power out of the hold, leaving Lluvia in awe of his resilience.

As the match escalated, both competitors incorporated weapons into their battle. Steel chairs clashed against flesh, kendo sticks echoed with each agonizing strike, and ladders became treacherous launching pads for high-flying assaults. The crowd was treated to a symphony of violence, as the competitors' bodies absorbed the punishment in their quest for victory.

The match spilled out of the ring and into the unforgiving terrain of the crowd. Among the sea of enthusiastic fans, Lluvia found herself perched atop the second level of the audience seats. With unwavering determination, she leaped into the void, executing her breathtaking Swanton Bomb, "Truth and Grief," crashing down onto El Toro below. The impact shattered the table underneath him, eliciting a thunderous chant of "HOLY SHIT!" from the mesmerized crowd.

With both competitors battered and bruised, they fought their way back to the ring, leaving a trail of destruction in their wake. Each move became an act of defiance, a testament to their unyielding wills. Lluvia, her body aching but fueled by sheer determination, launched herself off the top rope, executing her awe-inspiring finisher, the "Angelic Rebellion" Chick Kick. The devastating strike connected with El Toro's skull, momentarily stunning the behemoth.

But just as victory seemed within Lluvia's grasp, El Toro unleashed his final, devastating gambit. With the tenacity of a raging bull, he locked in his finishing move, the "Labyrinth's End" Guillotine Choke. The air was thick with tension as El Toro's vice-like grip tightened around Lluvia's neck. The referee checked on Lluvia, desperately searching for any sign of consciousness. But her valiant spirit had been extinguished, and the referee had no choice but to call for the bell.


Madoka Kawada: Here is your winner, advancing to the Semi-Finals…EL TORO VIOLENTO!

The arena fell into a stunned silence as El Toro Violento stood victorious, a conqueror amidst the wreckage. The crowd offered a mixture of applause and admiration, acknowledging the incredible effort displayed by both competitors. As medical personnel tended to Lluvia Salvatore, the audience showered her with a standing ovation, recognizing her indomitable spirit and unrelenting courage.

Seth Ernst: Good lord, how does Collision survive with a monster like this rampaging around Tuesday nights like this?

Lucas Knox: We’ve only seen him here on Trauma a couple times and he’s left absolute destruction in his wake!

Miranda Augustino: Look what he did to Ayu Megumi last time and now this?!

Seth Ernst: We may very well be looking at the inaugural Event Horizon Champion, right here.

In the end, it was El Toro Violento who emerged triumphant, his brute force and unyielding determination proving too much for even the spirited Lluvia Salvatore. The legacy of this match would forever be etched into the annals of wrestling history, a testament to the unyielding spirit and unwavering resolve of these two incredible competitors.

Otto Nova vs. Jericho Kerry

The bell rang, signaling the start of the match, and both Jericho and Otto locked eyes, ready to unleash their arsenal of moves. Otto, with his youthful exuberance, darted across the ring, looking to gain an early advantage with his lightning-fast offense. He launched himself off the ropes, attempting his signature move, the "Planet Oblivion," an imploding 450 Splash. But Jericho, ever the ring general, anticipated the move and swiftly countered with a rising knee strike to Otto's face. The impact reverberated through the arena, leaving Otto dazed and vulnerable.

Sensing an opportunity, Jericho capitalized on his opponent's disorientation. He quickly hoisted Otto onto his shoulders, effortlessly executing his devastating finisher, "And Send The Set." The spinning Fireman's Carry Facebuster connected with precision, sending shockwaves of pain through Otto's body. The crowd erupted in a mix of astonishment and awe as Jericho went for the cover, determined to secure the victory.

The referee slid into position, counting the pinfall. The crowd held their breath as the referee's hand struck the mat.


But before the referee's hand could strike the mat for the third time, Otto summoned his inner resilience, kicking out with a burst of energy. The crowd erupted in a chorus of cheers, stunned by Otto's determination to stay in the match.

Jericho, undeterred by Otto's resilience, pressed his advantage. He unleashed a barrage of strikes and power moves, showcasing his prowess in the ring. Every move was executed with precision, each strike with a calculated intent to break down his opponent's defenses.

Otto, however, refused to go down without a fight. He dug deep, finding an inner fire that propelled him forward. With a surge of adrenaline, he countered Jericho's onslaught, unleashing a rapid succession of high-flying maneuvers. Springboard moonsaults, picture-perfect dropkicks, and innovative submission holds were all part of Otto's impressive arsenal.

The back-and-forth action kept the crowd enthralled, as both competitors exchanged blows and showcased their unique styles. Jericho's confidence oozed from every pore, while Otto's determination burned brightly, fueling his desire to make a name for himself.

As the match progressed, the intensity escalated. Otto attempted to rally the crowd, channeling their energy into a surge of momentum. He whipped himself into a frenzy, launching himself off the top rope once again, this time aiming for redemption with the "Planet Oblivion." The crowd held their breath as Otto soared through the air, ready to deliver his signature move with unmatched precision.

But Jericho, ever the strategist, had anticipated Otto's next move. With lightning-fast reflexes, he dodged the incoming splash, causing Otto to crash hard into the canvas. The impact was jarring, leaving the young wrestler writhing in pain.

Jericho seized the opportunity, capitalizing on Otto's momentary vulnerability. With a surge of energy, he executed a series of devastating strikes and punishing slams, systematically dismantling his opponent's resolve. The crowd watched in awe as Jericho showcased his in-ring prowess, leaving no doubt as to why he was a force to be reckoned with.

As the match approached its climax, Jericho positioned himself strategically, preparing to execute his finishing move once again. The crowd erupted in anticipation, sensing the impending conclusion to this hard-fought battle.

Jericho hoisted Otto onto his shoulders, the weight of the moment palpable. With precision and finesse, he spun Otto in mid-air, driving him face-first into the mat with the "And Send The Set" spinning Fireman's Carry Facebuster. The impact echoed throughout the arena, as the crowd gasped in disbelief.

Jericho wasted no time. He hooked Otto's leg and the referee dropped down for the count.


But Otto, showing incredible resilience once again, summoned the strength to kick out, shattering the hopes of Jericho's immediate victory. The arena erupted in applause, appreciating the incredible fortitude and determination displayed by both competitors.

Undeterred, Jericho pushed forward, his confidence unwavering. He unleashed another onslaught of powerful strikes and punishing holds, determined to wear down his opponent's defenses once and for all. Otto, fighting through exhaustion, continued to battle, refusing to yield.

In the end, however, it was Jericho Kerry who proved to be the victor. With every ounce of his strength, he executed a second and final, “And Send The Jet” to make the cover.


Madoka Kawada: Here is your winner…JERICHO KERRY!

The crowd erupted in applause and admiration, acknowledging the incredible display of athleticism and skill showcased by both competitors. Jericho Kerry stood tall, his confidence validated by the hard-fought victory. As he celebrated in the ring, basking in the adulation of the crowd, Otto Nova slowly rose to his feet, the fire of determination still burning brightly in his eyes.

Though defeated, Otto's valiant effort had not gone unnoticed. A brief cut to backstage showed Adrianna Salvatore watching from the monitor in the locker room area, rubbing her chin and a smirk slowly forming on her lips. She nodded, chuckled and walked out, shoving past the cameraman.

Seth Ernst: Well congratulations to Jericho Kerry for earning a spot in next week’s ladder match!

Lucas Knox: Yeah and kudos to Otto Nova, but what the hell was that about?

Miranda Augustino: No idea! Salvatore and Nova do meet in three days for the Quarterfinals at Reckoning Day. Probably scouting her next opponent?

And as the curtain closed on this epic clash, both Jericho and Otto left an indelible mark on the wrestling landscape, etching their names in the annals of history as true warriors of the ring.

Nakita Niles vs. Vanessa Page

The anticipation was palpable as the Main Event of the evening approached. The crowd erupted into cheers as Nakita Niles, the babyface Marine, made her way to the ring, donning her military-inspired attire. She exuded confidence and determination, ready to prove her mettle in the squared circle.

On the other hand, the boos resonated through the arena as the arrogant and spoiled Vanessa Page strutted to the ring, reveling in the jeers of the crowd. Her wealth and haughty attitude were on full display, as she believed her technical prowess and high-flying abilities made her untouchable.


As the bell rang, Nakita and Vanessa circled each other, a clash of styles about to unfold. Nakita, a powerhouse with speed and agility, showcased her versatility by swiftly countering Vanessa's initial attempts to grapple. With her Marine training, Nakita's ability to counter moves was second nature, frustrating her opponent.

Vanessa, realizing she couldn't rely solely on technical wrestling, resorted to her high-flying arsenal. She launched herself off the ropes with a picture-perfect hurricanrana, taking Nakita by surprise. The crowd gasped at the acrobatic display, impressed by Vanessa's agility. But Nakita was resilient, quickly recovering and mounting a comeback.

Utilizing her strength, Nakita executed a series of impactful slams and suplexes, showcasing her powerhouse style. The crowd rallied behind her, impressed by her display of raw power. She transitioned seamlessly from one move to another, keeping Vanessa on the defensive.

However, Vanessa, ever the resourceful villain, resorted to underhanded tactics whenever the referee's attention was diverted. She capitalized on the distraction to deliver a vicious superkick to Nakita's jaw, momentarily stunning her Marine counterpart. The momentum shifted momentarily in Vanessa's favor as she seized the opportunity to execute her signature move, the brainbuster she called "Mic Drop," leaving Nakita dazed on the mat.

But Nakita's determination and Marine resilience kicked in. She fought through the pain, refusing to let Vanessa's antics deter her. As Vanessa attempted to deliver her twisted bliss finisher, the "Fire & Desire," from the top rope, Nakita summoned her remaining strength and dodged the maneuver.

With the crowd on their feet, Nakita seized the moment and hoisted Vanessa up, showcasing her power with a thunderous uranage. “SEMPER FI!!!” The impact reverberated through the ring, leaving Vanessa crumpled on the canvas. The crowd erupted in cheers as Nakita collapsed forward, laying across Vanessa's motionless body, and hooked the leg. The referee's hand slapped the mat for the three-count.


Madoka Kawada: Here is your winner and Number One Contender to the United States Championship…NAKITA NILES!

The arena exploded with elation as Nakita emerged victorious, securing her place as the Number One Contender to the United States Championship. The Marine had triumphed over the arrogant villain, reminding everyone of the power of honor, discipline, and determination.

As Nakita celebrated her hard-fought victory, the crowd showered her with adoration and respect. The Marine had proven her worth in the ring, displaying her exceptional skills and resilience. Her journey to the United States Championship had just begun, and the fans knew they were witnessing the rise of a true hero.

In the end, Nakita Niles stood tall, a symbol of courage and unwavering determination. The Marine had conquered the spoiled heiress, leaving a lasting impact on the fans and securing her place in wrestling history. The crowd chanted her name, recognizing her as a true embodiment of strength, both inside and outside the ring. A change in the crowd’s reaction, however, drew Nakita’s attention towards the stage where the United States Champion herself, Lana Corvin came walking out and stood on top of the steps down to the walkway, title over her shoulder.

Miranda Augustino: Ohhhh, here’s the champ, bitches!

Seth Ernst: You know she’s been paying very close attention to this match, for sure.

Lucas Knox: You know there’s history there too. These two would love to get their hands on each other after that little mixup regarding Alexandra Calaway and Nakita Niles with the Genesis Championship at March Mayhem!

The show closed with Nakita Niles in the ring, taunting Lana Corvin with the title motion around her waist with her hands. In response, Lana Corvin stood on the stage, mock-clapping and nodding to her next challenger.