Post by Steven Brody, CEO on Oct 14, 2023 16:17:12 GMT -8
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Vanessa Page: We’ll be right back in, B…
Vanessa shuts the door behind her.
Dakota Winters: I am here with Danielle and Vanessa Page, The Socialites. Ladies…
"Diamond Princess" Danielle Page: We got this, Dakota.
Vanessa Page: You should know that by now, girl.
"Diamond Princess" Danielle Page: V and I have been sitting back while our girl, B, took care of that trashy Zara and shaved her hair. While our sister Bianca has been carrying the Wildcard Briefcase.
Vanessa Page: But my sisters and I have decided we need to put our feet down and get our NFW Trios Championships back.
Dakota Winters: Are you saying Bianca will not use the Wildcard Briefcase?
Vanessa and Danielle each give Dakota a dirty look.
Dakota Winters: What?!?!
"Diamond Princess" Danielle Page: Get real, Dakota! Bianca has many months to find the proper time to cash in the briefcase so we have time to get us settled back in as the Trios Champions.
Vanessa Page: If you are to look at any three person team all over the world, we are no doubt the best. Period!
"Diamond Princess" Danielle Page: So we are glad that the Kerry Family has gotten to enjoy their time in the sunlight but it is time for the true primetime players of this division to take the throne back.
Vanessa Page: We can appreciate that teams like Legacies and the Phantom Trope have come into NFW Trauma to try to make an impact but all of you are just fighting for second best.
"Diamond Princess" Danielle Page: And that is to any trios teams out there in the world. Come to NFW and prove yourself here in the Vlad Blackheart Colosseum to prove your worth. Until then all of you need to keep your mouths shut.
Vanessa Page:That is right. So we as a team are making it our goal to get the Trios Championships back by the end of WrestleWar.
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Nikki Peltier: Tonight, Arsenal has two aerate matches in two very different circumstances. First, Jeszika Gautier takes Moe Renhuan in singles action and then Bethany and Ashley Kenyon reunite as their championships tag team, K.I.S.S., against the team of Arley Kirk and Coda of the Kawaii Trash Pandas.
Bethany frowns.
Bethany Kenyon: Are they calling Coda a Trash Panda?
Ashley shrugs.
Ashley Kenyon: It works for Arley and Risa, don’t it?
Nikki raises her hands to calm everyone down.
Nikki Peltier: I think it’s one of things where it’s just easier to add Coda to the established name than come up with a new one. Like what Ash and Rynn did with adding Stace to Mayhem.
Both sisters nod slowly. Jeszika grins knowingly.
Jeszika Gautier: You know Coda will correct us if we’re incorrect.
Everybody nods their agreement and Jeszika looks into the camera.
Jeszika Gautier: Moe, I meant what I said. This match is special to me because of how we’re both in recovery. I did much of the same thing you did and it took me a long time to overcome that habit but I did. Everybody in this room did in one way or another as did my sister…
Ashley frowns in surprise.
Ashley Kenyon: I thought we weren’t supposed to mention her in public?
Jeszika shrugs.
Jeszika Gautier: This is an acceptable exception. She worked hard to get her shit together just like I did and just like Moe did.
She pauses to move her gaze from Ashley back to the lens.
Jeszika Gautier: Moe, you should take pride in what you've accomplished and Cass can just eat the fact that it didn't blow up the way she wanted it to because she’s never been there. She’s never had to do what we did. Be proud and let’s show the whole world what recovery can do!
She nods as she steps back by Nikki allowing Bethany and Ashley to take center stage.
Ashley Kenyon: So I get to say it or do you?
Bethany shrugs.
Bethany Kenyon: Be my guest.
Ashley grins.
Ashley Kenyon: We will fight.
Bethany snickers.
Bethany Kenyon: You enjoyed that way too much.
Ashley shrugs.
Ashley Kenyon: I figured we’d get the answer out there because we know the question is coming. Coda asks it every match because she actually means it. She really wants to get into this and test herself and God bless her for it!
Bethany grins.
Bethany Kenyon: You don’t think Arley means it too?
Ashley nods as if the question is one of the dumbest, most obvious things she’s heard in years.
Ashley Kenyon: Oh hell yes, she means it! You don’t bring an AK to a fight and not fuckin’ mean it!
Bethany nods.
Bethany Kenyon: Well then, I guess it’s time to go.
Ashley Kenyon: Damn right.
She pauses to look into the camera.
Ashley Kenyon: Arley, Coda, let’s do this!
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Match #1/Singles
Jeszika Gautier vs. Moe Renhuan
~ Ding Ding Ding ~
Jeszika and Moe meet in the middle of the ring and lock-up in a traditional collar and elbow tie-up. Jeszika overpowers Moe and forces her back into the corner. She unleashes some chopes but Moe eats them like they’re nothing and then shoots in for a double leg takedown. Jeszika tries to block it but Moe is too quick and scores the takedown. Moe tries to jump into the full mount. Jeszika starts to reverse it and Moe rolls into a side cradle.
ONE!
TWO!
JESZIKA REVERSES!
ONE!
TWO!
MOE REVERSES BACK!
ONE!
TWO!
JESZIKA KICKS OUT!
TWO!
JESZIKA REVERSES!
ONE!
TWO!
MOE REVERSES BACK!
ONE!
TWO!
JESZIKA KICKS OUT!
Moe tries for an O’Connor roll but Jeszika executes a standing switch and tries herself. Moe grabs the ropes and holds on, shrugging Jeszika off. Jeszika pops back up and Moe gives her a big roundhouse kick to the face. Jeszika goes down hard and Moe covers.
ONE!
TWO!
JESZIKA CRADLES MOE!
ONE!
TWO!
MOE KICKS OUT!
TWO!
JESZIKA CRADLES MOE!
ONE!
TWO!
MOE KICKS OUT!
The two get to their feet and Jeszika goes for a big lariat. Moe ducks it and then turns into Tastes LIke Timbaland Boot. Jeszika goes down and Moe slaps on the Lernean Hydra. Jezika fights off the cross armbar and the choke but Moe gets the Kimura and Jeszika is forced to tap.
~ Ding Ding Ding ~
Madoka Kawada: Here is your winner, by submission…MOE RENHUAN!!!!
Winner: Moe Renhuan
Result: Submission (Lernean Hydra)
Result: Submission (Lernean Hydra)
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Dylan Maverick: I'm telling you, Brah, this Lana chick is dodging me because she knows that given less than half a chance, I'll yank that title straight out of her hands and she knows it. That's why she ain't saying shit, because she's opala, nothing more than filler till Brody and his people put that strap on someone more worthy. You know this, so why won't you give the order?
Devon runs his right hand over his bearded face tiredly for a moment before fixing a look on his young charge
Devon Slayton: Look, brah. I fully understand how frustrated you are at the lack of any form of respective from Lana, but you have got to understand that you're still a rookie which means that you've got to deal with this kind of bullshit a lot. I mean look at what happened with Eli when he first got started in this industry. You got to stay cool and keep the faith.
Dylan doesn't look happy as he turns his face away from Devon, running his tongue over his upper teeth in frustration before looking at his manager once more
Dylan Maverick: And what if she starts talking shit. Saying things like how "kids need to be taught how to respect their elders" and that kind of BS, what then my brother?
At that point Devon's face splits into a very wicked looking smile as he reaches out and clasps Dylan's right shoulder, giving it a reassuring squeeze
Devon Slayton: At that point she's just proving how worthless she is as a wrestler and she becomes open and fair game as far as I am concerned. But until then, Dylan. I need your head in the game, backing your brothers...
Then suddenly before Dylan can do anything, Devon has him by the back of his head and with a grip full of Dylan's black hair, he's made to look into the hard ice blue gaze of his manager, and when Devon speaks next-his voice is in a low, cold and hard tone
Devon Slayton: Which means that until that happens, you stay the fucking course and you don't try to jump the gun, little brother, or so fucking help me I will flip the Black Queen on you faster than you can fucking *blink*...I need you more than you need that title, so don't be going into business for yourself.
Dylan Maverick: Don't worry, 'Ohana, I got you. I ain't going to be going no lolo on you or the brothers, trust me.
Devon nods slowly as he releases Dylan's head and moves to place both of his hands on the top of his cane
Devon Slayton: I know and I trust you, Dylan. But you've got that same desire that I do, that desire to prove yourself...but right now I need that focused on the Trios titles before we move onto the bigger picture, You feel me?
Before Dylan can answer, we heard a door open out of the camera's pickup followed by a moment later by the other two members of the Troupe come in with Zach Stryfe tossing a wrapped sandwhich to Dylan which he catches easily while David Striker carries in a couple of bigger bags
Zach Stryfe: Oi! One Al's Beef Jumbo Beef with extra peppers for our growing war dog!
Dylan's face breaks into a huge smile before nodding his head in thanks to Zach before he starts ripping into the wrapping of his sandwich while David breaks out the rest of the group's food
David Striker: So Devon, do you think that we're ready for our tag team debut tonight, bossman?
Devon Slayton: I have every faith that you and Zach have got things in hand tonight, Dave. But the two of you have to keep in mind that Flint and Brett are no slouches which means that the two will need to be on your toes, I mean the two of you can go out there and have fun and generally cause mayhem, but I want the two of you to raise the bar.
Zach Stryfe: Not a problem, admiral. You can fully expect Davey and I to not only raise the bar but to also raise the colors with it in an oh so chaotic way.
Devon Slayton: Does this old villain proud to hear that you both have things in hand, Zach. Now, you and Dylan get the rest of the food set up on the big table over there.
Zach and Dylan go to do just that but before David can go and help them, Devon stands up and catches the younger Striker brother's arm, stopping him
Devon Slayton: Hold up a moment. David, I have something that I want you to do later in the show. I think you might find it interesting to that thing we discussed earlier.
The camera then shifts away from the Troupe's room before the conversation can continue as the screen cuts back to ringside.
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Match #2/Tag team
David Striker/Zach Stryfe vs. Brett Irwin/Flint Devitt
~ Ding Ding Ding ~
Striker and Stryfe face off with Irwin and Devitt. The four start trading punches in the middle of the ring, Striker with Irwin and Stryfe with Devitt. They hammer away, Troupe, Foundation, Troupe, Foundation, Troupe, Foundation, Troupe, Foundation. Striker goes down and the Foundation knocks him away long enough to give Stryfe their Veg-o-Matic/Death sentence maneuver. Irwin covers Stryfe.
ONE!
TWO!
STRIKER BREAKS IT UP!
TWO!
STRIKER BREAKS IT UP!
Striker hits the Deadly Rave on Devitt and then pulls Irwin up and sends him into the corner. Striker follows with the Black Meteor. Irwin falls into the waiting arms of Stryfe for the Gum Gum Pistol Shot. Irwin goes down and Stryfe covers.
ONE!
TWO!
DEVITT BREAKS IT UP!
TWO!
DEVITT BREAKS IT UP!
Devitt hits Bionic Elbows on both men in quick succession before following with Bg Boots. With both men down, Irwin covers Stryfe.
ONE!
TWO!
STRIKER MAKES THE SAVE!
TWO!
STRIKER MAKES THE SAVE!
Devitt takes Striker into the corner while Stryfe and Irwin stagger to their feet. Irwin gets an O’Connor roll.
ONE!
TWO!
STRYFE KICKS OUT!
TWO!
STRYFE KICKS OUT!
Striker dumps Devitt over the top to the floor. Stryfe gets a European uppercut on Irwin to create some space. They give him the Mercy Chair and Stryfe covers Irwin.
ONE!
TWO!
DEVITT DIVES TO JUST MAKE THE SAVE!
TWO!
DEVITT DIVES TO JUST MAKE THE SAVE!
Striker grabs Devitt and hits the Death Penalty. Stryfe and Irwin get to their feet and trade strikes until Striker intervenes. The Troupe hits the Rawhide Rex and Stryfe covers Irwin.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
~ Ding Ding Ding ~
TWO!
THREE!
~ Ding Ding Ding ~
Madoka Kawada: Here are your winners, representing The Phantom Troupe…the team of…DAVID STRIKER…AND ZACH STRYFE!
Winners: The Phantom Troupe
Result: Pinfall (Rawhide Rex)
Result: Pinfall (Rawhide Rex)
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Crystal Hilton: Mirror, mirror on the wall… Who is the prettiest of them all. Of course it’s you Christina… I mean… Who is better than yours truly?! It’s really funny that every single day people who feel like they are above me don’t want to step into the ring with me. They don’t want to have to deal with me yet they talk all of this shit over and over again.
Crystal just shrugs her shoulders as she keeps looking deeper into the camera.
Crystal Hilton: But what everybody fails to realize is that I am the Rose Goddess! I am the featured attraction! I am the spotlight, and as a top of the line actress I know all eyes will be on me. This stuff with Lana is really getting to me and to be honest it’s causing me to act very erratic.
Crystal runs her hands through her hair as she giggles.
Crystal Hilton: This stuff with Lana is causing me to alienate myself from my best friend Zoey. I don’t want to feel like that but it’s pushing me to the edge and I am going to do everything in my power to shut this chick up once and for all. Zoey I know there were words between us on the last show but let it be known I don’t want to interfere in your affairs but I won’t stop until I get my hands on Lana.
Crystal keeps her eyes focused.
Crystal Hilton: Sooner or later you will be seeing me Lana and when you do there won’t be any hiding. Rest assured on that much.
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Match #3/Singles
NFW Genesis Championship
Nakita Niles vs. Otto Nova ©
As the match was set to begin, David Striker of The Phantom Troupe was seen coming down to ringside where he pulled up a chair and sat by the commentary table but at a distance from the announce team, watching the match.
~DING DING DING~
Nakita watched Otto carefully, side-eyeing Adrianna Salvatore in the process. The two locked up in the middle of the ring, but Otto was able to catch Nakita with a side headlock before sending her into the ropes. As she came back at him, he went for a clothesline but was met with a vicious spear from Niles instead! The move took them both down, but neither were down for very long as they both got back up pretty quickly. They eyed each other, neither making the next move for a few moments until Niles tried grabbing Nova for a German suplex. The Legacies member was quick to counteract the attempt by turning it into a DDT, spiking the Queens of Chaos member down hard. Jumping back to his feet, Otto got Nakita back to hers before whipping her hard into the turnbuckle. She gritted her teeth when her back hit the corner, but , she didn’t have long to think about it before he nailed her with SUPERNOVA! She slumped against the ropes, trying to shake the cobwebs when Nova grabbed her again, looking for a northern lights suplex. Niles was able to get out of Nova’s grip just enough to shove him forward before grabbing his wrist, hitting a beautiful hammerlock inverted DDT, sending him crashing down. On the outside, Adrianna could be heard yelling at Otto to get up and get back in the match.
Nakita wasted no time in going after her next move, hitting Otto with a hard standing moonsault before getting to her feet once more, moving to lift the Genesis champion to his feet. Once she had him up, she got her arm around him, hitting a near perfect German suplex to the generational wrestler. Nova’s back arched at the impact, and Niles didn’t bother trying to take a breather before climbing the ropes. Once she was at the top, she immediately leaped off, looking for a corkscrew moonsault. Unfortunately for her, Nova was able to get his knees up just in time! Niles rolled away, holding her abdomen as she slowly got back to her feet. Nova had gotten to his feet as well and turned to face Niles just as she charged at him. He managed to dodge her, tripping her to where she landed on the 2nd rope. With a quick glance, he ran at the opposite ropes, coming towards her and hitting a beautiful Deep Space Nine! Instead of pinning Niles, Nova glanced towards Salvatore who simply nodded. Otto backed up from Nakita, briefly, before running towards her, nailing her with a brutal Gravity X! When she dropped, he pinned her and the referee slid down to the mat for the count.
]ONE…!!!
TWO…!!!
THREE…!!!
~DING DING DING~
TWO…!!!
THREE…!!!
~DING DING DING~
Madoka Kawada: Here is your winner AND STILL NFW Genesis Champion…OTTO NOVA!!
Seth Ernst: Another successful defense for the Prince of the Nova Empire!
Lucas Knox: Yeah but I can’t help but notice how the uhh…influence of his company seems to be beginning to show in him.
Miranda Augustino: What’s that supposed to mean? Know what? Nevermind. Look over there.
As Otto’s music played, David Striker was seen standing out of his chair and applauding with a nod. This caught Otto’s attention as he rested the championship belt over his shoulder and stared back at the man, almost defiantly yet curious. From ringside, Adrianna Salvatore came in to join her stablemate and also looked Striker’s way. She motioned her hand out to Striker, asking what he wanted, then motioned to the Genesis Title. Otto looked down at the belt, back up at Striker and extended his free arm out to the side as if it were an open invitation before Salvatore patted him on the chest and the two left the ring, heading backstage.
Winner: Otto Nova (AND STILL)
Result: Pinfall (Gravity X)
Result: Pinfall (Gravity X)
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Match #4/Tag Team
K.I.S.S. vs. Arley Kirk/Coda
~ Ding Ding Ding ~
Bethany starts out with Coda and the two lock-up in a traditional collar and elbow tie-up. Coda takes the arm and starts to work it before tagging in Arley. Arley comes in adn works the same arm. They take turns working Bethany over until Coda gets a push kick and Bethany goes down. Coda cover.
ONE!
TWO!
BETHANY KICKS OUT!
TWO!
BETHANY KICKS OUT!
Coda tags in Arley and steps out of the way. Arley goes to pull Bethany up and gets pulled down into an inside cradle.
ONE!
TWO!
ARLEY KICKS OUT!
TWO!
ARLEY KICKS OUT!
Bethany tries to go tag her sister but Arley intercepts her and gets a victory roll. Bethany rolls through into a reversal. Arley kicks out and the two start to their feet where Arley gets a leg lariat. She rolls over and tags in Coda. Coda comes in and covers Bethany.
ONE!
TWO!
BETHANY KICKS OUT!
TWO!
BETHANY KICKS OUT!
Ashley starts to come in but Arley cuts her off and tackles her through the ropes. Bethany sits up and Coda hits the Sonata Knee. Suddenly Jamie Austin pops up over the guardrail and jumps up onto the apron. The referee moves in to cut her off and Cherry Blackman comes in behind his back. She drills Coda with a huge big boot and then rolls out of the ring. Bethany looks up and rolls Coda up from behind having seen none of it.
ONE
TWO!
THREE!
~ Ding Ding Ding ~
TWO!
THREE!
~ Ding Ding Ding ~
Ashley and Arley both look up from the floor, neither having seen a thing while being too busy fighting each other.
Winners: K.I.S.S.
Result: Pinfall
Result: Pinfall
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LeeAnn Viskan: Cherry! Jamie! I was looking for you two. I’m glad I found you. I see you’re uhh…still up to causing trouble. Who put you up to it this time? Lana? Adrianna?
She lowers the mic and gives a sultry, albeit mocking smile, appearing to chuckle a little before continuing.
LeeAnn Viskan: Anyway let’s cut to the chase, shall we? See, I said I was looking for you ladies because I still haven’t made my announcement of the evening yet and as luck would have it? It involves…you two.
LeeAnn raises a hand and points two fingers at Cherry and Jamie as if she were poking someone in the eyes Three Stooges Style.
LeeAnn Viskan: See, here’s the deal girls… You two…and you two there?
She looks past Cherry and Jamie towards Arley and Coda inside the ring.
LeeAnn Viskan: We’ve got ♫17 days ‘til Halloween, Halloween, Halloween!♫
There’s a few disappointed boos from the crowd and LeeAnn rolls her eyes.
LeeAnn Viskan: Hey! It’s not a bad movie, by itself! Just change the title and you’re good. Anyway, where was I? Ah right, yeah.
She snaps her fingers and points to the women again.
LeeAnn Viskan: 17 days until Halloween. That means 17 days until Funeral Derangements. That means Ultimate Battleground is coming up soon for you girls. Now it’s occurred to me that we haven’t set which team gets the advantage yet. I was gonna book that for next week then I remembered…
She condescendingly looks up and taps her chin with her finger as she speaks.
LeeAnn Viskan: Didn’t Cherry Blackman and Jamie Austin decide to fuck around when they were supposed to be escorted from the arena after their matches a few weeks ago?
LeeAnn suddenly looks down at the front row and points.
LeeAnn Viskan: You!
She climbs down from the stage and strolls over to the barricade where a young boy of about 10 is standing with his parents. LeeAnn’s conniving, cold demeanor washes away and she puts on a motherly smile as she leans on the barricade.
LeeAnn Viskan: Hi buddy! What’s your name?
She offers the mic out to him. After some reassurance from his parents, he leans in with a little voice to answer.
Boy: Uh umm…Peter…
LeeAnn Viskan: Peter? Like Peter Parker! You like Spider-Man?
The boy loosens up some and smiles, nodding. LeeAnn smiles sweetly.
LeeAnn Viskan: Yeah? He’s cool, huh? You like wrestling too, obviously. Who’s your favorite wrestler?
Peter: Zara Ivory!
There’s a pop from the crowd as LeeAnn lifts her brows and nods with intrigue.
LeeAnn Viskan: Zara Ivory, nice! Were you sad when she had to get her haircut?
Peter: Well…yeah…but…she’s still pretty…
Peter looks bashful now as the crowd collectively “Awwwwwws.” LeeAnn laughs a little and nods.
LeeAnn Viskan: You’re a good kid, Peter. So, hey I need your help. Remind me. When I suspended Legacies and the Trash Pandas a few weeks ago, didn’t Cherry Blackman and Jamie Austin show up after their matches when they should have been out of the arena?
Peter: Uh-huh! They did!
LeeAnn smiles and rustles Peter’s hair.
LeeAnn Viskan: Thank you, sweetie. You are adorable! Be good for your mom and dad, okay?
Peter: Yes ma’am!
LeeAnn walks back over and climbs back up onto the ramp, turning to the wrestlers in the ring and at ringside again.
LeeAnn Viskan: Well, there you have it. Straight from the mouth of a devoted fan and, from his choice of favorite wrestler, completely unbiased! So, with that being said? Cherry…Jamie…you fucked around…now you’re gonna find out. As far as which team gets advantage in Ultimate Battleground?
She makes a “meh” face and shrugs.
LeeAnn Viskan: I’m gonna go ahead and reward it to Kawaii Trash Pandas Go, because they actually have some respect for authority.
The crowd pops as Arley and Coda now look more enthusiastic, while Cherry and Jamie look at each other, then look to LeeAnn and start throwing their hands up, protesting her decision. LeeAnn sticks an arm out, lifting her finger.
LeeAnn Viskan: Hey, whoa whoa. Hush! I’m not finished!
They keep protesting.
LeeAnn Viskan: SHUT UP!
LeeAnn snaps into the microphone, staring daggers at the two before she continues.
LeeAnn Viskan: To add to that…each of you are gonna have your entry spots in the match determined. One of you will enter first for Legacies…the other will enter last… As for which of you enters when? You get to decide that between yourselves…next week on Trauma…when you go one on one…against each other!
Chicago erupts into cheers for the announcement as Cherry and Jamie absolutely lose their minds and start shouting obscenities, calling LeeAnn everything from “bitch”, “witch”, “cunt” etc. LeeAnn just smiles and raises the mic again.
LeeAnn Viskan: Oh, darlings, trust me…I know I am…and I love being me…
She winks as “Swamped XX” comes on again and lowers the mic, promptly turning and walking back through the tunnel, leaving everyone to soak the news in.
Seth Ernst: Woooow! What an announcement from the General Manager!
Lucas Knox: What an executive decision!
Miranda Augustino: When are people gonna learn to not fuck with this woman?
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Main Event/Singles
Non-Title
Bianca Davis vs. Stacy Jones
~ DING DING DING ~
Davis and Jones immediately go at off the bell, with the two fighting for control from the offset with a Collar-and-Elbow! Davis gets the upper hand first with a Side Headlock, which she transitions into a Takeover! Jones eventually fights back, getting her legs up and locking them around Davis’s head to bring her shoulders down with the Headscissor!
ONE…!
Kick out by Davis! The two get to their feet, with Davis looking for a Lariat to cut Jones down and keep control! Jones ducks underneath it however, getting behind Davis and pulling her back down to the mat with an O’Connor Roll Pin!
ONE…!
TWO…!
Kick out by Davis! Jones looks on at Damon Cross stationed at ringside for this match! She tells him to keep an eye on what she does next before turning her attention back to Davis! This leaves an opening for Davis to get back into this, nailing Jones with a boot to the midsection before rushing her over to the corner and throwing her headfirst into the bottom turnbuckle! Jones rolls out of the ring now, with Davis not far behind as she rushes up behind her and sends her crashing into the barricade! Jones crumbles to the ringside floor as Davis postures before a booing crowd in front of her! She takes the jeers from the fans as a sign to keep going, pulling Jones to her feet and attempting to throw her into the ring post now! But Jones fights back into it, throwing Davis into the steel post instead before tossing her back into the ring!
Davis begins to try and stumble away, only for Jones to rush in behind her and drop her with a Running Bulldog! The boos from the crowd now turn into cheers, as Jones begins to get them hyped up with her display! She begins to get ready, waiting for Davis to get back to her feet before going for the Bathammer! Davis dodges the kick however, waiting for Jones to turn around before nailing her with her signature Superkick! Davis goes for the pin!
ONE…!
TWO…!
TH-
Kick out by Jones! Davis looks to finish this off, getting to the top rope before going for a moonsault that looks like it’s gonna connect, but Jones is able to get the knees up! Davis writhes in agony on the mat, rolling herself near the ropes as Jones rolls out onto the apron! She waits for Davis to get to her feet, before dropping her with the Unbreakable Cutter! She isn’t finished however, climbing to the top rope and waiting for Davis to get up! She throws one more gesture towards Cross, before driving off and nailing Davis with Remember Who You Are! Davis is laid out on the mat as Jones makes the pin!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE!!
~ DING DING DING ~
Madoka Kawada: Here is your winner…the NFW Champion…STACY JONES!
Winner: Stacy Jones
Result: Pinfall (RWYA)
Result: Pinfall (RWYA)
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Lucas Knox: She always leaves it all in the ring, doesn’t she?!
Miranda Augustino: She does. I’ve come to respect the Unbreakable One– Hey whoa!
As Stacy is celebrating her win, waiting for the NFW Championship to be brought to her by the referee, Bianca Davis rips it from Yumi Akiyama’s hands and clobbers Stacy across the back of the head with it and the champ goes down! The fans boo and the Queen Bee starts shouting up at the stage, waving her arm frantically.
Seth Ernst: Bianca Davis just laid out the champ with a cheap shot!
Lucas Knox: Now what’s she doing?!
Miranda Augustino: She’s calling for something or someone….
Seth Ernst: Aw no…NO!!! Not like this!!!
Miranda Augustino: You fucking kidding me, carnal?!
Lucas Knox: Not like this!!!
As “Wildest Dreams” by Taylor Swift plays, Bianca Page comes storming from the tunnel and down the ramp, carrying the WIldcard Briefcase with a wicked grin on her face.
Seth Ernst: Stacy Jones is helpless and now Bianca Page is coming in with that contract!
Lucas Knox: She just wrestled a match! This is ridiculous!
Miranda Augustino: Nah, lemme tell you what this is. This is fucked up! Yo wait…Damon?
On the other side of the ring, Damon Cross is out of his chair, having snapped it closed and is storming around the ring to come stand at the foot of the ramp before Bianca Page can make it there. The winner of the Vlad Blackheart Memorial VI stands as a human barrier between Bianca Page and the ring and slowly shakes his head. Page screams at him to move and tries to go around but every time she tries, Cross steps in the way. Finally, Bianca Page has had enough and she comes lunging at Cross with the briefcase, swinging it as a weapon. Cross slips under and around behind her. Page spins around as Cross swings the chair and CRACKS her right over the head with it, laying her out on the ramp!!
Lucas Knox: WHOA!! Vicious shot by Damon Cross to Ms. WIldcard!
Seth Ernst: And Bianca Davis is furious!
Miranda Augustino: Hey, whoa, wait! Stacy Jones!
Davis suddenly remembers she left Stacy Jones unattended in the ring and she spins around. Not only is Jones up on her feet but she’s coming in fast and nails Davis with the “Bathammer!” Davis rolls out of the ring as “Unbreakable” resumes and she picks up her NFW Championship.
Seth Ernst: That could have been bad for the champion but I don’t think the winner of this year’s Vlad Memorial is gonna stand for it!
Lucas Knox: Good on Damon Cross!
Miranda Augustino: Simón! Good shit! What a way to wrap this night up, huh boys? Can’t wait to see what happens next week on NFW Trauma! Buenos noches, y’all!
The show fades out to black with the last visual being Stacy Jones holding her title over one arm with her other hand on the back of her head, nodding in thanks to Damon Cross. The Vlad Memorial winner simply nods back.
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