Post by Steven Brody, CEO on Oct 7, 2023 15:29:13 GMT -8
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Crystal Hilton: On the last edition of Trauma things did not go in the way that I had envisioned them going. To be honest I can say that things haven’t been going that well for the past month. I know I tried my best in the VBMT as I didn’t win my block nor finish as a runner up but it’s whatever. Through hell or high water I will find my way to Lana Corvin. I will get in the ring with her and when it does happen I am going to beat the brakes off of her. Last week I made a mistake and I cost Risa her match. It is totally on me and I take responsibility but tonight it’s not about making amends. It’s about winning so that I can eventually get to what I want and that’s a date with Lana.
Lana Corvin: Didn’t you fail to get into the Ladder match in a few days?
Crystal rolls her eyes as she looks to see where that voice is coming from and sees Lana standing there. Lana is in her street clothes, a pair of jeans, converse, the US title strapped around her waist, and a sleeveless #FreeSeleana shirt. A smirk on her lips.
Crystal Hilton: Does it really matter?! One way or another I will find my way into a match with you. On top of that my best friend Zoey is going to handle business and one way or another I will get involved in that match.
Crystal claps her hands.
Crystal Hilton: BITCH!!! I am not going to stop until I get what I want. You might think I am below your radar but you will know WHO THE FUCK I AM!
Lana sighs and rolls her eyes.
Lana Corvin: So you are admitting, on television, that you will interfere in this match? A match your so-called friend is in for my US title? That is either the epitome of stupidity, which I wouldn’t put past you. Or a total disregard for your friend’s ability and the state of said friendship
Crystal Hilton: What I am ADMITTING is that I don’t like you and all of this started when you put my name in your mouth. I am tired of you always talking about me. That I am beneath you, that I am always at the bottom of the barrel, that you always have to deal with people that are better than me. You talk a lot of shit but have yet to be in a ring with me. So until we figure this out I will continue to stand my ground and get in your face just like this!
Crystal angrily turns her attention to Lana as she gets in her face and begins to stare her down. Lana doesn’t react to Crystal getting into her face. She simply tilts her head down to look at Crystal.
Lana Corvin: You really are stupid, aren’t you? You were the one to have my name in your mouth. After I embarrassed Diamond you puffed out your chest think you had to play captain save a ho. You thought you had to defend your “wife’s,”
Lana lifts her hands to do air quotes when she says wife.
Lana Corvin: honor. Well, how’d that turn out? She decided she was done with your pathetic, cheating ass and made the smart choice and left. You’re the one with delusions of grandeur. You’ve constantly failed in everything you’ve attempted in NFW. You get get a match every week until doomsday with the stipulation if you win you get a match with me and I’d be waiting the entire time.
Crystal folds her arms.
Crystal Hilton: First of all Diamond left to find herself and do her own thing. I didn’t cheat on anybody. She’s off doing her own thing and I respect her for it. My focus right now is on me and being the best wrestler that I can possibly be. Instead of talking, why don’t we settle this. Give me what I want, which is a match with you. Once you do that we can finally see what’s up and be done with it. It beats us always talking about it the entire time, don't you agree?! If I am as easy as you say then it shouldn’t be a problem for you.
Lana Corvin: How did Diamond find her way into your marriage with Seleana? Oh, that’s right, you had to have cheated. You are not only stupid you are an unfaithful harlot. No, I will not give you want you want. I do not waste time and sully myself wrestling with failures. I think you should be worrying about how Zoey is gonna take you admitting that you’re going to interfere with her match.
Lana puts a finger on Crystal’s forehead and pushes her back. Crystal smiles before she steps forward and shoves Lana back.
Crystal Hilton: Don’t TOUCH ME! Unless you want to fight right here because if that’s the case. I am game and Risa can wait.
Lana Corvin: I have better things to do. Like take my wife, that I am faithful to, out to a nice dinner. Have fun with my sloppy seconds.
Lana then turns to leave. Crystal just blows her off as she goes back to preparing for her own match.
Crystal Hilton: Whatever. I will just go out there beat Risa and I will take my lovely Seleana out to an even better dinner. Keep talking and always keep walking because you don’t want none of this!
Lana Corvin: Can’t be your own person so you have to copy a far better one. You’re pathetic Crystal.
With that Lana walks off into a different section backstage.
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Match #1/Singles
NFW Event Horizon Championship
Atlas vs. Austin Ramsey ©
The Vlad Blackheart Colosseum was set for an epic showdown as Atlas, the challenger, and Austin Ramsey, the defending champion, prepared to battle it out in a hardcore rules match for the Event Horizon Championship. The crowd was on its feet, anticipating the brutality that was about to unfold.
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The match began with both competitors trading heavy blows in the center of the ring. Austin Ramsey, the high-flyer, attempted to use his agility to his advantage, launching into a quick-paced offensive with a series of kicks and aerial maneuvers. Atlas, the powerhouse, used his raw strength to counter, catching Ramsey mid-air and delivering a bone-crushing German Suplex.
The action spilled to the outside, and it didn't take long for the weapons to make their appearance. Ramsey grabbed a steel chair from under the ring, but before he could strike, Atlas plowed into him with a devastating spear. Ramsey crashed into the ringside barricade, chair in hand.
Atlas didn't waste any time; he grabbed Ramsey by the hair and hoisted him onto his shoulders. The crowd roared as Atlas executed a T-box Suplex, driving Ramsey back-first onto the unforgiving steel chair. Ramsey writhed in pain, clutching his back.
But this was a hardcore rules match, and Ramsey wasn't going down without a fight. He fought back with desperation, landing a Shining Wizard on Atlas as he leaned against the steel steps. The impact echoed through the arena, leaving both men gasping for breath.
As the match reached its climax, chaos reigned. The ring was littered with an assortment of weapons, including steel chairs, kendo sticks, and a table wrapped in barbed wire. Ramsey, bloodied and battered, managed to gain the upper hand temporarily, delivering a spine-tingling Dragonrana that sent Atlas crashing through a pile of steel chairs.
The crowd was in awe, but Ramsey had one more incredible stunt in mind. He positioned Atlas on the wooden table, strategically placed near the corner of the ring. Climbing to the top rope, Ramsey gathered his courage and soared through the air like a missile, executing his "Air Austin" finisher.
CRASH!
Ramsey's body collided with Atlas, breaking the wooden table in half. The crowd erupted into cheers as Ramsey draped his arm over the motionless Atlas for the pinfall.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
~DING DING DING~
TWO!
THREE!
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Madoka Kawada: Here is your winner and STILL Event Horizon Champion…AUSTIN RAMSEY!
Austin Ramsey retained his Event Horizon Championship in a brutal, hardcore match that showcased his fearless high-flying style. The Vlad Blackheart Colosseum was left in awe, with memories of this unforgettable battle etched in their minds.
Winner: Austin Ramsey (AND STILL)
Result: Pinfall (Air Austin)
Result: Pinfall (Air Austin)
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”Bas” Darcy Graves: You know it’s been quite a while since I’ve stepped foot in a ring. I’ve just taken some time for me, to figure myself out, and try to reinvent myself. Then I came to that conclusion that I don’t need to reinvent myself; I just need to focus. Focus on the things that matter most to me, and that is my wrestling, and my family. So I took a couple months off, and now allow me to reintroduce myself to you.
She then brushed the black hood off, looking into the flames as the cameraman watched her. Darcy smiled softly, then the flame flickered as she took a breath in.
”Bas” Darcy Graves: I was the one they knew in England, and across Europe as the Reaper. I was the one they knew as the one who would never quit. Here in America, I am known as “Bas” which has the same connotations. A few months back when I came to America after recovery, I teamed up with that blonde haired bitch, because I thought it would be a good stint. My name is Darcy Graves, and I am no one’s lackey.
She blows out the candle, then the lights come on. She then paces back and forth in the ring, stopping in the centre looking at the cameraman.
”Bas” Darcy Graves: Here’s the thing though Bianca, as classless as you think I am. You must have several dozen people watching your back, which included me at one point. I learned from my father, that I am no one’s personal security, because I’m that dangerous on my own. That is the difference between you and I, I only have to have one person with me, and he chooses to be there.
She then dropped the microphone, turning around to see her father entering the ring, picking up the microphone off the ground. She stands in front of him, smiling a bit.
Ciaran Page: Just remember one thing Bianca, you called the reaper out, and now she’s coming to collect. You know the time, and you know the place. It is that moment, that moment, when you’ll remember why you should have kept her in your service to begin with. No one is off limits, even your family.
Ciaran tosses the mic, then holds the ropes open for her. Darcy climbs through picking up the mic, as she began heading back up the ramp.
”Bas” Darcy Graves: The reaper has spoken.
The two head out as the lights go out once more.
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Match #2/Singles
Crystal Hilton vs. Risa Lemon
The Vlad Blackheart Colosseum was electric as two fierce competitors, Crystal Hilton and "The Super Tiger" Risa Lemon, stepped into the squared circle for what promised to be an epic battle. The crowd's excitement was palpable as they eagerly awaited the opening bell.
~DING DING DING~
The match began with a traditional lock-up, showcasing both women's technical prowess. Crystal Hilton, known for her speedy, high-risk offense, quickly gained the upper hand with a lightning-fast Enziguri. Risa Lemon, "The Super Tiger," wasn't one to back down, and she responded with a series of knife-edged chops that echoed through the arena.
Crystal Hilton lived up to her reputation, using the ropes for a springboard Armdrag that sent Risa Lemon reeling. Lemon, equally skilled, countered with a leg sweep followed by a textbook European Uppercut that stunned Hilton. The back-and-forth action continued, with both women displaying their incredible athleticism.
As the match progressed, the crowd witnessed an exhilarating exchange of high-flying moves. Crystal Hilton executed a breathtaking Top Rope Hurricarana, leaving the audience in awe. Risa Lemon responded with a spectacular Tope Con Hilo, taking both competitors crashing to the ringside floor.
Amidst the fast-paced action, the United States Champion, Lana Corvin, was sitting at ringside on commentary. Lana couldn't resist taking jabs at Crystal Hilton, questioning her abilities and taunting her relentlessly. Her insults only added fuel to the fire, driving Hilton to push herself even harder in the match.
The turning point came when Risa Lemon and Crystal Hilton engaged in a high-stakes standoff. Both women exchanged strikes in the center of the ring, each determined to outshine the other. Lemon, with a gleam in her eye, managed to gain the upper hand.
As Crystal Hilton fought valiantly, Lana Corvin's insults reached a fever pitch. Hilton, momentarily distracted by Lana's verbal barrage from ringside, turned her attention away from Lemon at a critical moment.
Seizing the opportunity, Risa Lemon sprang off the ropes with lightning speed, soaring through the air like a bullet. She unleashed her devastating "T1CK3T PUNCH," connecting with Crystal Hilton's jaw. The impact was deafening, and Hilton crumbled to the mat.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
~DING DING DING~
TWO!
THREE!
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Madoka Kawada: Here is your winner…RISA Lemon!
The referee's hand hit the canvas for the three-count, and Risa Lemon emerged victorious. She rose to her feet, raising her arms in triumph as the crowd erupted in cheers. Lana Corvin on commentary couldn't help but gloat about Hilton's downfall.
It was a hard-fought battle, but Risa Lemon's "T1CK3T PUNCH" had secured her the win in a match filled with breathtaking athleticism and drama inside the Vlad Blackheart Colosseum.
Winner: Risa Lemon
Result: Pinfall (T1CK3T PUNCH)
Result: Pinfall (T1CK3T PUNCH)
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David Striker: Are you guys ready for tonight's match against Heroes for Hire?
Zach Stryfe: (Taking a small pull from a bottle of his Dr. Faygo) Of course, however I don't think that's going to be anywhere as easy as last week's opponents though and I'm grateful for that.
David Striker: Very true, Zach. But do want you want every match to be that easy?
Zach Stryfe: Not really, I just want to be bloody challenged and those bloody buggers last week wasn't any color of challenging...unless you count cadimum yellow of piss poor?
Devon Slayton: That might be, Zach. But that's also a solid reason why I brought you three here to New Frontier Wrestling. The range of talent is higher than in most promotions that I could name and the skill sets...well, that's a much broader palattee as well.
The boys start to nod in agreement before Zach gets a sly look on his face as he draps an arm across David's shoulders.
Zach Stryfe: 'Course, there was that part about when we noticed that young Miss Kenyon mentioned that her lot needed to keep an eye on us and David here mentioned that he was curious if that included Miss Nikki..
David Striker: *DUDE*!!! Context...I just meant that she's got a good eye for scouting groups like us and we needed to watch our collective asses, that's all!
Before the ribbing can continue, Trauma's own Dominique Ciotti steps into the picture with a mic in hand which quickly kills the ribbing.
Dominique Ciotti: Mister Slayton. I have to congradulate you on your unit's excellent work a couple of weeks back on Trauma, I was wondering if you had a moment for a couple of questions?
Devon Slayton: Certainly, but keep them brief because I still need these collective heads of knuckle focused on the task at hand.
Dominique Ciotti: How do you gauge the success value of your unit against their opponent's tonight in Heroes for Hire?
Devon Slayton: Let's be fair here shall we, Miss Ciotti? I'll freely admit that Heroes for Hire have had quite the streak of luck across quite a few promotions here in the past. But you ask anyone with the kind of history in this sport like *I* have and they will tell you that nobody remains untested for a while and Heroes...Liam, Miles, and Takashi. It's time for you to be tried and weighed boys. So I'm giving my boys a stable shot at winning here tonight, Dominique.
Dominique Ciotti: That does indeed sound fair, now for my other question I need to direct it towards the interaction this week between the Troupe's own Dylan Maverick and the NFW United States champion, Lana Corvin. Dylan, what made you comment like you did at the champion?
{Dylan looks over at Domininique with a "Ya gotta be crazy?!" look before he shooks at questioning glance at Devon who simply motions for Dylan to handle it at which point the War Dog from Hawaii simply runs his hands over his face before answering}
Dylan Maverick: Look, the answer to your question is just this simple. If Lana Corvin, the United States chamnpion, is going to throw shit down after trashing one of our own in Super Tiger, and then not expect anyone to stand up and answer her *OPEN* *CHALLENGE* for her belt, then she's a bigger fool than I already thought she was. But then she turns around and won't even acknoweldge the challenge, well that just goes to show us just how big a coward she is as well, doesn't?
Dominique Ciotti: Well perhaps she's simply stating that you're still a rookie and not even ranked for any titles, thus...
Dominique trails off as she notices that the Troupe doesn't have an amused look among them as Dylan slowl stalks up to her for a moment before licking his teeth in a predatory kind of way.
Dylan Maverick: Not.The.POINT! The point being is that Lana threw down an open challenge, I answered, she chicken shitted, and now...now she's going to learn what a patient hunder looks like because I will get my shot at her and I will break her like the cheapass Dollar Tree Breadstick that she truly is...now leave, the predators need to focus on being hungry.
Dylan starts to turn away when Dominique makes like to say something more when Dylan suddenly makes a growling noise and makes like he's about to pounce when she lets out of the area like her pants are on fire at which point Devon then motions at the poor girl after she leaves.
Devon Slayton: Right then, after the show. You track her down and apologize, mister Werewolf Boy. But Dylan's right, time to get our game faces on boys.
The screen cuts back to ringside.
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Tanja Devereaux: Our time in the tournament did not go well but we will find our way on Trauma in due time. We admit that most of our time we have spent a lot of time in the shadows but it does not mean we have our plans to cleanse the brand of the unworthy living and send them to the spiritual world of the dead.
The Cajun saw Lucien finally join her and he had informed her of some news from home. She knew how much things from New Orleans were affecting her in different ways but she couldn’t allow it to turn away from the focus she needed in the ring.
Tanja Devereaux: Sophie Tilmitt we have crossed paths in the past and she was able to overwhelm us and we will give her that but nothing more. We will look to claim revenge from her and this will allow us to do so. When we claim the revenge, she will lose focus on the cross brand match when she faces one of the Zion champions at the PPV for the VMBT finals. It is something we will be amused to see how her mind becomes unstable leading to that match and unable to claim the title.
Lucien snarled when Tanja tried to inform him and backed away as she tried to focus on her match on Trauma.
Tanja Devereaux: The Death Bringer will not allow the Galactic Traveler to do well in this new encounter between the 2 of us. We are not allowing our emotions to control us this time as we need to cleanse our negativity in order to move on with our future.
Lucien remained with Tanja after she headed to change into her gear and prepared for the match before heading out to the ring.
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Match #3/Trios
The Phantom Troupe vs. Heroes 4 Hire
Inside the Vlad Blackheart Colosseum, the anticipation was at its peak as two formidable trios, The Phantom Troupe and Heroes 4 Hire, prepared to collide in a high-stakes 3-on-3 trios match. The atmosphere was electric as the teams faced off, ready to showcase their skills.
~DING DING DING~
The match kicked off with Dylan Maverick from The Phantom Troupe and Takashi Shinobu from Heroes 4 Hire as the legal competitors. They locked up in the center of the ring, each trying to assert dominance. Dylan and Shinobu, both incredibly athletic, traded acrobatic reversals and quick strikes, showcasing their agility.
Soon, the action spilled to the outside. David Striker and Miles Watson, representing their respective teams, engaged in a fast-paced brawl on the arena floor. Both teams used their double-team moves, attempting to gain the upper hand.
The Phantom Troupe's "Click, Click, BOOM!" was unleashed, with Dylan and Zach delivering superkicks while David hit a Running High Knee. This combination sent Watson crashing to the mat, but it wasn't enough to secure a victory.
Heroes 4 Hire retaliated with their own double-team offense. Shinobu and Liam executed "Time 2 Kill," a combination of a superkick followed by a breathtaking shooting star press from Shinobu. However, The Phantom Troupe's resilience kept them in the match.
As the match reached its climax, chaos reigned in the ring. Bodies flew through the air, and the pace was unrelenting. The teams went back and forth, each countering the other's moves with precision.
It was The Phantom Troupe who managed to seize the moment. In a jaw-dropping display of teamwork, they set up their finisher, "Ragnarok." Dylan and David lifted Miles Watson up by his arms, while Zach rushed through and pushed his legs back. The result was a mesmerizing double-team Iconoclasm by Dylan and David. The impact was colossal.
With the Vlad Blackheart Colosseum shaking from the impact, The Phantom Troupe secured the pinfall victory as the referee counted:
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
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TWO!
THREE!
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Madoka Kawada: Here are your winners, Dylan Maverick, David Striker and Zach Stryfe…THE PHANTOM TROUPE!
The crowd erupted in applause as The Phantom Troupe emerged victorious in this thrilling 3-on-3 trios match. Their impeccable teamwork and devastating finisher proved to be the difference-maker on this electrifying night of wrestling.
Winners: The Phantom Troupe
Result: Pinfall (Ragnarok)
Result: Pinfall (Ragnarok)
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Match #4/Singles
Tanja Devereaux vs. Sophie Tilmitt
Inside the Vlad Blackheart Colosseum, the anticipation was palpable as two skilled competitors, Tanja Devereaux and Sophie Tilmitt, prepared to face off in a gripping professional wrestling match. The audience was buzzing with excitement.
~DING DING DING~
The match commenced with a tense staredown, showcasing the mutual respect between these two talented athletes. As the bell rang, Tanja and Sophie circled each other cautiously, trying to gauge their opponent's strategy.
They locked up in the center of the ring, jockeying for position. Sophie gained the upper hand with a quick arm drag takedown, showcasing her agility. Tanja, not one to back down, responded with a stiff Yakuza Kick, connecting squarely with Sophie's chest.
The action between these two competitors was fast-paced and technically sound. Tanja Devereaux showcased her ground game, attempting to wear down Sophie with submission holds like the Indian Deathlock and Gris Gris (Crucifix Armbar). Sophie displayed her resilience, countering Tanja's submissions with clever escapes.
Tanja attempted to ground Sophie with a Dragon Suplex, but Sophie reversed it into a fierce Snap DDT, catching Tanja off guard. As the match progressed, both women exchanged stiff strikes, showing their determination to win.
As the match reached its climax, Sophie Tilmitt found herself in a precarious position. Tanja Devereaux attempted to lock in her Voodoo finisher, the devastating One-Winged Angel. However, Sophie countered with a well-timed back body drop, stunning Tanja.
With the Vlad Blackheart Colosseum audience on their feet, Sophie saw her opening. She quickly transitioned into her signature submission hold, the "Quezacotl Lock," a modified arm-trapped cloverleaf. The excruciating pain shot through Tanja's lower back and legs, leaving her with no choice but to submit.
In the center of the ring, Tanja Devereaux had no escape from Sophie's relentless "Quezacotl Lock." The agony was unbearable, and with no other option, Tanja tapped out.
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Madoka Kawada: Here is your winner, by submission…SOPHIE…TILMITT!!
The bell rang, signifying Sophie Tilmitt's well-deserved victory by submission. The crowd erupted into applause, appreciating the incredible wrestling skills on display.
After the match, Sophie extended a hand to Tanja, who, despite her loss, accepted the gesture in a show of respect. Both competitors had given their all, delivering a memorable match in the Vlad Blackheart Colosseum.
Winner: Sophie Tilmitt
Result: Submission (Quezacotl Lock)
Result: Submission (Quezacotl Lock)
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"Classy" Bianca Page: It seems that people are coming out of the woodwork to come against me. I can’t say that I am surprised considering I am holding this briefcase that makes me feel like I have the whole world in my hands. But then we see someone like Triniti Nirt is about to get a Genesis Championship match in a few moments. This is a woman who has brought T1ck3t into NFW to spread her filthy propaganda throughout the company. Which is why I felt the need to come out here and personally watch this match up close and personal because we know Triniti and T1ck3t are two shady individuals.
The crowd boos louder as the two ladies get to ringside.
"Classy" Bianca Page: So Marina and I will be sitting at these two front row seats to make sure that Triniti and her little robotic sidekick, to let those two know we are watching.
Bianca and Marina walk to the otherside of the barricade and stand in front of two empty seats in the front row.
"Classy" Bianca Page: Before this match, this so-called main event proceeds I feel the need to address my former protege. The woman who refers to herself as this reaper. I am talking about Collision’s very own, Darcey Graves.Darc, I get that you have no conception of gratitude but you are seriously ridiculous because it was me that helped elevate you to a whole new level that you could have never dreamed of before you met me. Would you have even been put in such a prime position in HOW if it weren’t for me. So you can rewrite any narrative you want. You can go to a European hideaway and find yourself but you and I know the truth. So when we get to Funeral Derangements on Halloween Night I’ll remind you as well to show the whole world that it was me that carried you to any kind of relevancy. Now proceed to this joke and her robot sidekick getting their ass kicked tonight.
Bianca tosses the microphone to Madoka Kawada as she and Marina take a seat in their chairs.
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Main Event/Singles
NFW Genesis Championship
Triniti Nirt vs. Otto Nova ©
In the main event of NFW's Genesis Championship, the atmosphere was electric as the defending champion, Otto Nova, prepared to face a fierce challenger, Triniti Nirt. The Genesis Championship hung high above the ring, gleaming under the spotlight.
~DING DING DING~
As the bell rang, Otto Nova and Triniti Nirt locked eyes in the center of the ring, a testament to the importance of this championship match. They circled one another, gauging their opponent's every move.
The match was a dazzling display of high-flying and technical prowess. Triniti Nirt showcased her aerial skills with a stunning array of springboard and diving maneuvers, including a picturesque Springboard Moonsault that left the crowd in awe. Otto Nova, on the other hand, impressed with his agility and striking ability, executing a beautiful Tornado DDT and a precise Super Flip Piledriver.
Otto managed to gain the upper hand with a well-timed Electric Chair Drop followed by a Detroit Smash, rocking Triniti. But she fought back valiantly, delivering a flurry of strikes and a picture-perfect Missile Dropkick.
As the match reached its climax, both competitors were spent, having given their all to seize the coveted Genesis Championship. Triniti attempted to lock in her finishing move, "Arcminute," the 720 DDT, but Otto countered with a quick reversal, sending her into the ropes.
With Triniti dazed and draped over the second rope, Otto Nova seized the moment. He ascended the turnbuckle with lightning speed and performed his signature move, "Deep Space Nine," a Tiger Feint Kick to the back of Triniti's head while she was draped over the ropes. The impact was devastating.
After the "Deep Space Nine," Otto's stablemate, Adrianna Salvatore, made her presence known at ringside. She shouted words of encouragement and urged Otto to deliver more punishment to Triniti. The audience watched in anticipation as Otto hesitated, torn between his loyalty to his stable and his respect for his opponent.
In a shocking turn of events, Otto Nova, with conflicted emotions, decided to go through with it. He lifted Triniti to her feet, showing little mercy. With unwavering determination, he unleashed his ultimate finishing move, "Gravity X," a Shining Wizard to the front of her head.
Triniti Nirt crumpled to the canvas after the brutal "Gravity X." The referee counted the pinfall, and the crowd was in stunned silence.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
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TWO!
THREE!
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Madoka Kawada: Here is your winner and STILL the NFW Genesis Champion…OTTO…NOVA!
The bell rang, signifying Otto Nova's victory and successful defense of the NFW Genesis Championship. The audience was left in awe, witnessing a gripping and emotional match that had taken unexpected turns. Otto stood tall in the ring, his emotions conflicted, while Adrianna Salvatore reveled in the chaos she had incited.
Winner: Otto Nova (AND STILL)
Result: Pinfall (Gravity X)
Result: Pinfall (Gravity X)
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