NFW Collision #190!

We cut backstage to find Josh Davidson standing by with a microphone in hand and a smile on his face.

Josh Davidson: Ladies and gentlemen… Please welcome my guest at this time… Killian Oliver!

The camera pans out a little as Killian Oliver nonchalantly walks into camera view looking right at the interviewer.

Killian Oliver: Wipe that dumb fake smile off your face, Joshy boy… we all know you’re not happy about conducting this interview and neither am I… so ask your stupid questions and let’s get this over with.

Davidson’s smile fades as Oliver folds his arms across his chest.

Josh Davidson: Well, Killian… tonight you’re going one on one with Ace Sky… how are you feeling?

The Washington native chuckles and shakes his head as he looks back at the interviewer.

Killian Oliver: Is that the best you’ve got? You’re going to ask me about how I feel?! I’ll tell you how I feel! I had to sit on my ass for three weeks not being able to do my job because apparently I wasn’t good enough to be on the Funeral Derangements special event and then I had to sacrifice my own chances at making a name for myself for some stupid tournament to decide the next challenger for the World Heavyweight Championship that was won by a moron who can’t even speak English despite being from England!

He rubs his face with his hands.

Killian Oliver: And I don’t get why I am the only one who has a problem with this! All these other morons who had to sit out for the last two weeks haven’t said a damn thing about it! Are they just happy to sit around like a bunch of lazy bastards rather than get paid to actually do their jobs?! They might be happy to do that, but I’m not!

Oliver shakes his head.

Killian Oliver: And you know what else?! That entire tournament was a fucking joke! I mean… you had three… THREE members of The Kingdom in that tournament! Because of course they did! Screw the rest of us who are trying to make our own mark in this industry! Screw the ones who aren’t related to the guy we have a tournament named after! Hell, the woman who IS related to said guy we have a tournament named after is already booked in a championship match at WrestleWar teaming up with one of her billion romantic partners! So what would they have done if she actually won that tournament?! Booked her in two championship matches?! Probably! Because fuck everyone else, right?! Why give someone new an opportunity when you can just hand it to someone who gets opportunity after opportunity after opportunity! While everyone else, including you probably since the fucking commentators, who are supposed to be unbiased by the way, are all…

He flails his arms around and in a high pitched voice says:

Killian Oliver: Behold the Kingdom!

Oliver lets his arms drop down by his side and continues in his regular voice.

Killian Oliver: I say fuck The Kingdom!

The faint sound of booing from the crowd can be heard which causes the Washington native to smirk as he points off camera.

Killian Oliver: You hear that? That’s the sound of hypocritical sheep! Because all I just did was tell the fucking truth! And if the roles were reversed and I was the one getting all the opportunities and your precious Kingdom were the ones pointing that out to you? They’d all be cheering and agreeing with them! But because I’m the one spouting the truth?! They don’t like it!

He outstretches his arms.

Killian Oliver: So that’s how I feel! And tonight I’m going to stomp a moronic spot monkey into the ground and show those idiot sheep and the pencil pushers in the back why I am the future of NFW!

Davidson appears to plan on asking another question, however Oliver snatches the microphone from his hand and tosses it down the hall, shaking his head before walking off as we cut elsewhere.
A chauffeur is seen pushing an NFW equipment crate backstage. He stops in view of the camera, unbuckles the latches, and opens the crate. From inside stepping out is Caelynna along with her manager, T1ck3t. Devyn Mitchell is on the scene and approaches the odd pairing to get in a few words.

Devyn Mitchell: Excuse me, Ticket and Caelynna, this is definitely a unique way to enter the arena! First of all--

T1ck3t: And excuse us, Devyn, but we have a match that we are needin--

Caelynna: YUH-YUH, YUH-YUH, YUH!!! I will speak for myself if that's ok, Ticket.

T1ck3t nods and takes a few steps back as the camera focuses on Caelynna who is decked out in her normal gear and multi-pocketed trench coat.

Caelynna: I've come to Collision in search of the most prized treasures this company has to offer. If I have to bust some heads to get what I want, so be it. If I can just take what I want, even better! Tonight I face Elijah Copeland one on one. If you'll give me juuuuuust a second...

Caelynna reaches into her coat and pulls out some black mascara and applies it to one of her eyes. She grabs a packet of ketchup and opens it squirting the contents into her hand and then rubbing it through her hair to make a red ketchup streak in the front. She throws both items over her shoulder after finished with them, smiles chaotically, and continues.

Caelynna: My record here in NFW has me with a victory, but that doesn't matter. What matters is that I transfer the pain and anguish I felt from friends who betrayed me to those I face in the ring. My past is shrouded in darkness and those who don't know about me will soon find out what I'm all about. Pain! The pain I feel every day will become the pain my opponent will feel tonight as he is burned to his very core. Burned to the ground to where all that is left is a pile of ash and feathers. Because while he falls and becomes ashes, the feathers show that he will not rise from those ashes again. I'll stop that Phoenix from rising and stomp it out as all hope is lost. Just like it was lost on me when my friends showed me exactly how they felt about me. Because when I face people in the ring, those people aren't just opponents, no... Those people are my former friends and I will punish them just as they did to me with their betrayals, deceit, and PAIN! Tonight, my opponent's soul will be snuffed out like a candle and his poor body will lay broken. And I... I'll feel just as empty and full of pain as I was at the start of the match because no matter how many people I punish and make feel like I feel, it will never soothe my soul or relieve the pain I feel inside.

Caelynna then just walks off as T1ck3t comes back into the scene and Devyn points the mic to her.

T1ck3t: I'm not exactly sure if I understood half of what she was talking about, but I believe she just stole a gimmick.

Caelynna is seen in the background picking up the empty ketchup packet and mascara she threw out earlier and places both back into her jacket. She looks at the pair talking and photobombs the camera.

Caelynna: YUH-YUH!!!

T1ck3t looks back to Devyn and shrugs while Caelynna walks off again.

T1ck3t: What can I say... The girl will steal anything including gimmicks. Elijah is on a bit of a losing streak and hasn't had anything to say since September. Tonight, it'll be more than Elijah's gimmick that will be taken from him by my client, it'll be tonight's victory!

The scene fades to black.
“I LIKE IT! I LOVE IT!” By Setsuna Yuki hitting the arena as the crowd immediately give Ayu Megumi a huge pops as she is the one of fan favorite in New Frontier Wrestling as Ayu not want to waste their energy much she ran out passed the curtains as she had a huge smile on her face as she waves her hands to the crowd as she began to walk down to the ramp.

Nick Hanson: Whoa! It looks like we have a visitor!

Olivia Mayfaire: Ayu Megumi makes her way from the Trauma brand to be with us tonight! What a delightful surprise!

Jim Reynolds: And very fitting, considering Jessi Ozborne did the same to her on Trauma a little while back!

She high five with the fans before she enters the ring as she steps up to the steel steps and enters inside the ring before asking for the microphone before she takes the microphone from the time keeper before she walks back to the middle of the ring.

Ayu Megumi: Kombanwa, NFW Universe!

Ayu said before she lowered the microphone down as the crowd giving her a loud cheered that making she can’t continue what she will said as Ayu smile and looking around the arena only before the crowd starting to chanting her name making Ayu smile even wider on her face before she raising the microphone up to her lips again before the crowd slowly become silent as they waiting Ayu to say something.

Ayu Megumi: Alright, alright. Thank you for the love that everyone always has for me. So, I just want to talk about Jessi Ozborne, who just came back two weeks ago on Trauma. She came out to confront me here two weeks ago. Buuut welcome back, Jessi. Like I said, nice to meet you again, my soulmate. I knew since day one when Jessi made her way to the ring two weeks ago that she had me on her mind. I think it is true what everyone heard her say on Collision last week. At the last event of this year me versus her for the one last time. But that is my question. Is that really one last time? I’m not sure if she’s going to fail again, but I don’t underestimate her. Look at what she did this year. This is the year of Ozborne. Then look at me. Full of failure this year and it sucks. This is a good chance to have an opportunity to face someone like Jessi again. But will it be just a normal stipulation, huh, Jessi? I don’t think that will be what everyone wants? How about you come out here and discuss what the stipulation will be?

Ayu finished her words, lowered the microphone down, and walked closer to the rope as she looked at the ramp and titantron, waiting for her best rival of all time beside Lana Corvin as she looked determined.



Just like that, out from backstage comes Jessi Ozborne, decked out in a QoC crop top and ripped skinny jeans. All those parts of her attire are completely diverted from, however, with the eyepatch that she’s wearing catching everyone’s attention. She makes it into the ring, grabbing a microphone from one of the technicians as her music fades.

Jessi Ozborne: You know, Ayu, it was a bit presumptuous of you to think that I’d be back there. I mean, why would I fly all the way down to Peru with one good eye and already so much to do this week. But I did it, because I knew you’d do something like this. After how I caught you off guard on your show, it doesn’t surprise me that you’d do the same eventually. So welcome to Tuesdays, Ayu. It’s good to have ya!

Ayu lowered her head down as she looked at the mat. She is still holding the mic after she listens to what Jessi said.

Ayu Megumi: Thank you, Jessi… so, I will say I didn’t want to do this, but I feel like I have no idea why we are running this back again. But it’s fine if everyone here wants to watch us one on one in the ring again. And I didn’t even want to do the same thing you did to me at Trauma. I just came out here and want to know if this is really what you want? Am I really the first target when you come back here in NFW?

Jessi Ozborne: I already made it clear last week why I want this. I figured you’d have been paying attention. But I’m not surprised that I can’t say a thing around here without having to repeat myself.

Jessi looks slightly annoyed, but continues on anyway.

Jessi Ozborne: Ayu…I’ve done just about everything in my career. Everything. I’ve been around the world, I’ve racked up accomplishment after accomplishment. I’m pretty sure I’m already a first ballot hall of famer in a few places, and I’ve barely even started my 20s…But the one thing I’ve never done is beat you. And that’s a mistake that I can’t let stand for a moment longer. It’s one I won’t let stand for a moment longer. It’s a mistake I intend to rectify.

Jessi stares Ayu down a bit.

Jessi Ozborne: But that’s not what you brought me out here for. You had a question to ask before I stepped through that curtain, and I’m running on a very limited amount of time and even less patience, so let’s get down to it.

Ayu Megumi: Yeah? If you said so just lay down a stipulation here. Whatever stipulation, Jessi. I will give you the best of me. Even though I can see your success all over the place in this world, but one thing you should know is that I'm not going to be your shadow. Yeah, I’m not going around the world to succeed like you, but I will succeed here, or even in Zion.

Ayu said before looking up at Jessi again as she was still holding the microphone.

Ayu Megumi: Let me see the best of you, Jessi. Let me see that woman who conquered everyone in this business who had a match against her. And if you say you can’t let losing to me stand any longer, I can’t stand any longer that everyone compares me and you because we are the same age. I beat you three times, Jessi…

Ayu said before she walked closer to Jessi.

Ayu Megumi: Whatever stipulation… I’m going to beat you AGAIN!

The two now stand face to face with one another, the moment becoming tense between the two. Jessi instead cracks a smile, staring down Ayu as she lifts the microphone back to her lips.

Jessi Ozborne: You know…this is usually the part where I’d punch you right in your perfect teeth. But you’re right. Or at the very least, you believe you’re right. And why shouldn’t you. We’ve been on this road over a year and a half and every time I step up to you, it ends the same way. So why should you be wrong to think that it’ll end any other way this time? Maybe because you don’t know what I have on my mind yet, Ayu.

Jessi’s face turns serious now.

Jessi Ozborne: See, I don’t want one stipulation, Ayu. I want three. That’s why we’re gonna do this in a 2-out of -3 rules match. I’ll be nice and let you decide the stipulation for the first fall. I’ll take the second. If we make it a third, we’ll figure it out. You have until next week’s Trauma to decide on your stip. Choose wisely.

Jessi drops her microphone, before sliding out of the ring and leaving Ayu alone.

Nick Hanson: What a bombshell dropped by Jessi Ozborne here tonight!

Olivia Mayfaire: Looks like it’s two-out-of -three falls at WrestleWar!

Jim Reynolds: Well wait a minute, we don’t even know if this match is even taking place yet! Collision and Trauma management haven’t even made it clear if a match like this is even allowed!

“HYPE ZOMBIES” by PVRIS begins to play again, as Jessi makes it back through the curtain.
Backstage we see the Emperor Aces sitting on equipment boxes preparing for their upcoming match. They do a special handshake and grin to each other before Jordan hops off the box and then turns to Sanada.

Jordan Majors: Hey… Sana I never apologized to you. For losing our tag titles. I should have trusted you in that match, I just… I wanted so badly for you to get that win in Japan. And I didn’t want to see you take the fall. I don’t know. I’m just sorry. I’ve been thinking a lot about things I’ve done wrong with my friends and, yeah, I’m sorry about it.

Sanada listening to Jordan while she just looking down at the floor as she still feel bad for that match even it few months ago but Sanada can’t even move on from it and after that she was taking it was her downfall since that but finally Sanada just nodding her head before looking at her partner and giving her a comfortable smile and patting her shoulder.

Sanada: So, don’t apologize, Jordan. I know it gonna happening in someday no one can holding a title forever and no one can blame you for that. I didn’t mad at you I just… I just mad at myself because I didn’t have anything better since that while you end up with runner up in VBMT. You see me hurt but I want to know it not your fault. Then don’t consider it because you don’t feel bad because my emotion. You did great and I want you go on your way and success by your own and I will protect you from the back.

Jordan forces a half smile and fixes her hair.

Jordan Majors: Look at my last match. First round of a tournament and done. I get it, I do. I know the spotlight shined on me after that loss and that couldn’t have been a good feeling. Even though I’ve won some stuff, look at the rest of my life right now. It’s shit. This thing between Jessi and I… damnit..

Jordan turns herself slightly away from Sanada and looks down and shakes her head.

Jordan Majors: I’m really struggling to get past this. It’s like there’s a wall between her and I. You all come across it to speak to me, but… it’s all broken. I know you got after me when I said it, but it’s why I openly said I’d leave the Queens if I needed to. This. Me and you. Emperor Aces. This is forever for me. But if it would make Jessi happier, I would have done it. I don’t know what all of this is. I’ve tried to reach out. She shuts me out or we talk and it’s awkward.

Jordan sighs before she turns and puts her arm around Sanada and looks at her.

Jordan Majors: So I just try to keep my head down and keep going. I’d love to get those tag belts back or for one of us to make a run at a singles belt here. But, damn, for me and you NFW is like the best of times and worst of times all rolled into one.

Sanada: I see everything between you and Jessi but everything will better you can trust me that not have anything can destroy our bonds just give time to her and no one want you leave the Queens of Chaos even Jessi. Better to know she keep her eyes on us and Jordan just don’t care about it and just do our best and let her watch us and trust me she always support you just like me. So, I don’t want to hear you said about to leave the Queens of Chaos again, okay? No one will leave you alone. If they did you still have me.

Jordan nods and smiles. She puts her fist out and waits for Sanada to bump it and then grins.

Jordan Majors: Hey, last time out we kinda sucked, huh? What do you say we go out and remind these people why the Emperor Aces ran this tag division?

Sanada smiles before nodding her head and puts her fist out to bump against Jordan’s fist as she grins.

Sanada: We will go out there and show them that we still alive in tag division and we still run this division even no gold anymore.

Jordan nods back and they both head off as we go elsewhere.
We cut to the backstage area, back in the parking garage area where we see Lilith Meadows giggling away as we see her around a black sedan that’s almost completely covered now in many different colored sticky notes. She looks around, making sure nobody is coming as she begins placing the last few onto the car before she pulls out a black sharpie and she begins to just draw a giant picture on one side, but as she is, she’s attacked from behind and we hear a much too familiar voice echo in the parking garage.

Pet: Get her, take her ass out!

Soon, we see the pair of Pet and Etsuko behind Lilith with Etsuko grabbing Lilith by the hair and dragging her across the parking lot before just tossing her onto the hood of a car. Etsuko climbs up after her, standing over Lilith and once again picks her up, this time slamming her into the windshield of the car, causing it to break. She pulls Lilith out of the wreckage of the windshield and tosses her to the ground and hops down, proceeding to open up a car door.

Pet: Finish her now! Take this little bitch out for good!

Etsuko drags Lilith towards the car door just as we hear the voice of Trixie Decker yelling out.

Trixie Decker: Nobody hurts Tinkerhell except for me! Back away from her now!

Trixie comes charging into the frame, taking Etsuko and driving her into the open door, practically taking it off its hinges. She checks on Lilith for a second before she mounts Etsuko and begins to lay in punches. We see behind Trixie, Pet stalking up quietly behind her with what looks like a cattle prod. Before she can do anything though, Lilith is back up to her feet and she kicks the weapon away and stares at Pet intensely. This distraction to Trixie is enough for Etsuko to get to her feet as Pet looks at her.

Pet: Come on, slave, we’re done here.

Etsuko stares at Pet and she immediately retreats past both Trixie and Lilith who stand there and watch as the pair walk away. Trixie looks at Lilith then looks down through the row of cars and notices hers, covered in the sticky notes. She walks over and as she gets closer, we can see on the one side of the car, a massive dick is drawn in black marker that goes the length and height of the car and we hear the familiar laughter of Lilith Meadows. Trixie tries to keep a straight face, but even she can’t help but crack a smile at this one.

Trixie Decker: Good one, Tinkerhell, but remember, payback’s a bitch.

Lilith Meadows: It was totally worth the hundred bucks I spent on sticky notes though.

Trixie just shakes her head as she starts to remove the pieces of paper as the scene cuts out.
Following the match, the cameras find Thicc Attack’s Janie Grayson and Catalina Tavares walking backstage with their manager, Olivia Herrera. The three look to be in the middle of a casual conversation when they turn to keep their eyes on the route ahead of them and, suddenly, their expressions become alarmed just a split second before The Regulators, Marilyn Matthews and Morgan Payne come rushing into frame, past the camera man and bullrush the Tag Team Champions! Marilyn goes after Catalina and Morgan goes after Janie and the fists start flying with Olivia immediately backing out of harm’s way and starting to yell for security. The crowd watching on the tron from the arena? They go absolutely wild!

Nick Hanson: Hey, wait a minute!

Jim Reynolds: What the hell?!

Olivia Mayfaire: Get ‘em!

Nick Hanson: The Regulators and Thicc Attack, they—

Jim Reynolds: You can’t bum rush the champions like that!! What’s wrong with you?!

Olivia Mayfaire: Karma’s a bitch, Jimmy and the rent’s past due!

Olivia Herrera continues shouting as the two teams just continue teeing off on each other. Marilyn grabs a handful of Catalina’s hair and slams her face into a wall before throwing her over a table of backup equipment. Morgan goes charging into Janie and the two crash against a door to the locker rooms where they hit the floor, still throwing punches back and forth. The Regulators seem to have the initial upperhand in the fight until Marilyn steps around the table after Catalina but ½ of the Tag Team Champions, comes up with a plastic safety cone and cracks it upside the side of Marilyn’s head. Marilyn staggers back and Catalina hits a big boot to the chest, sending her into the wall. Olivia Herrera’s shouting draws Catalina’s attention for a split second and when she turns back to Marilyn, the Deranged Digital Duchess comes away from the wall and tackles her right back over the table, tipping it over. More punches start flying until security starts to rush in and pulls a furious Marilyn off of Catalina. More are ready as Catalina gets up and tries to go at Marilyn again but they get the two separated.

Jim Reynolds: For the love of god, what has gotten into The Regulators?!

Nick Hanson: Well, last we saw, the Tag Team Champions cost Morgan Payne the victory in the tournament last week. You have to believe, though, it was more a message concerning their match in just four weeks!

Olivia Mayfaire: Wait, where the hell are Payne and Grayson?

More security goes rushing into the locker room where Morgan and Janie have fought their way into the empty shower room. Morgan grabs a rod and wrenches it loose from one of the stalls and swings a homerun right at Janie’s head but the latter ducks and the rod shatters one of the vanity mirrors. Janie steps in, through the opening of Morgan as her swing finishes and cracks her with a forearm. Morgan staggers and launches right back into a stiff headbutt to the face but before they can continue, security pulls them apart, with both women kicking out at one another and slinging obscenities.

Nick Hanson: Oh, General Manager Jessica Morian won’t be happy about this!

The scene cuts away as security starts getting things under control, or at least, as best they can.
Alastair readied himself physically for his match against Zoey while he was making sure his mind was focused on the match and not wandering elsewhere to the future contender for his title Johnny Towers. The World title was resting on the duffle bag that was containing his gear and Alastair made sure that no one went near his bag or the title.

Alastair Frost: Johnny Towers is an angry man as always that will try to get into my head leading to the time he enters the ring against someone who is regimented and structured as me. I have dealt with people like him before during my career and I will be walking into our match prepared. Until that time, I will have someone else I have to deal with in this upcoming Collision.

Alastair backed away from the stretching that he was doing and grabbed the World Title from his duffle bag. He showed it off for a brief moment before placing it back onto the duffle bag.

Alastair Frost: I heard what Jessi had said about our little match sometime back where she FAILED walking out with the Title I am holding. She is all upset about the whole thing and if she was better than me, she would be the one holding the title as World Champion and not me. Her emotions betray her and if she CAN’T CONTROL them, she doesn’t deserve to be anywhere near the title or even contend for it. If you wish to even come after the title, I believe a certain angry and uncooperative Brit will have something to say about that and I will also have something to say about that AS CHAMPION! Come back when you actually prove yourself as someone who can control herself and focus her skill.

Alastair didn’t speak about others he was dealing with all at once but he knew all his enemies would come for him and his title whether he liked it or not.He enjoyed a challenge whether he held a title or not and if he was in the main event or not. Tonight he was in the main event against a woman who thinks of herself as a different type of wrestler.

Alastair Frost: Zoey Madigan-Star is the type of wrestler that should not be around the ring. The flashy type of entertainer distracts people from the TRUE nature of professional wrestling: it being a SPORT and we are ATHLETES and not entertainers. Yes a lot of people would see the stories wrestlers tell as entertainment but this is still a SPORT! Regardless, if Zoey wishes to make her place on Collision and make sure people don’t forget her, I will not allow her to do that at my expense. Weakness as a Champion in a non-title match I will NOT ALLOW. My fortitude from my Marine Training is something I will make everyone who faces me in non title matches or during defences and why I have EARNED this title. See you in the ring Zoey and if Mr. Towers makes ANY attempt to involve himself in my match, I will not be too happy about it.

Alastair changed into his gear after he finished his training and grabbed the World Title as he did some conversations with management of Collision.
Nick Hanson: Welcome back everyone to NFW Collision. We have had an amazing night of action, and now we only have the main event left to go.

Jim Reynolds: That's right Nick we have our world champion…

He gets cut off as the lights go out and a familiar voice is heard over the sound system.


The lights go back on as “Chaos is my life” by The Exploited starts to blast through the speakers and Desdemona Shelley and Johnny Towers is seen walking through the crowd with the fans booing them but also keeping well out of their way.

Nick Hanson: Oh god…what do they want now?

Jim Reynolds: What do you think, the number one contender is on his way to the ring just before the champ is in action. I don't think that's a coincidence.

As he says this Towers has jumped over the barricade and has helped Shelley over also and they are walking around to the commentary table.

Nick Hanson: Oh no, he's coming over here.

Towers goes over and grabs a microphone from the table, not paying any attention to the people at the desk before jumping up the apron of the ring and holding the ring ropes open for Shelley to go through before going into the ring himself.

Jim Reynolds: At least he's being a gentleman.

The two pace around the ring as the music fades out and the fans keep on booing at them both very loudly. Desdemona walked over and demanded a microphone of her own instead of using Johnny’s, snatching it out of the attendant's hands in the process.

Desdemona Shelley: It doesn't seem to matter what country we're in…all of you idiots are just the same! You don't know TRUE talent when it's staring you in the face.

Shelley shook her head as she listened to the boos and jeers from the crowd get louder. She tapped her wrist as if to say she had all night if they wanted to keep going.

Desdemona Shelley: Frost has had an excellent run, there's no denying that, but that's because he hasn't been against someone on Johnny's level!

Smiling at these words Towers just looks out at the booing crowd for a moment before raising the microphone up.

Johnny Towers: Doesn’t seem to fucking matter where ya go…ya get complete muppets wherever ya go. Only country that seems to recognise talent is good old England, wouldn’t expect this piss hole of a country to understand our greatness.

A fresh cascade of boos flood onto the pair of them and they just laugh.

Johnny Towers: Ok ok shut the fuck up, I’ve got something to say. I have been listening to ya, Frosty boy, and I’ll tell ya something. Ya keep on harping on about how ya are this master tactition from a military background, blah blah blah. Honestly, you fucking bore me, but I’ll say this. Do ya think any of that fucking wank ya talk impresses me? Do ya think it scares me? You may have volunteered to go into a warzone, but I grew up in one. Each and every day of my childhood, we had to scratch and claw for everything we had while fighting all the scum around us to be able to keep the small amount we had, but I digress. You think you are better than me because you can be someone else's bitch and take all those orders easier? Keep dreaming.

An evil smirk comes across his face after he says this, taking in the crowd still jeering the pair of them.

Johnny Towers: And as far as your tactics go…everyone has a plan, but that goes out the window when ya get smacked in the face, ain't that right? So what we're gonna do is we are gonna take a seat nearby and watch your match; I am gonna see first hand what you got and have a good laugh, so come on out and have your match but know that your time grows shorter by the fucking day.

He drops the microphone and walks over to the ropes holding them open for Shelley to go through before going out the ring himself.

Johnny Towers: GET THE FUCK UP NICK!

Nick Hanson: What the hell.

Hanson stands up and Towers takes his chair from underneath him offering it to Shelley for her to sit down and Towers remains standing waiting for the match to start.