Post by Steven Brody, CEO on Nov 25, 2023 15:23:57 GMT -8
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Crystal Hilton: On the last Trauma it felt good to finally get inside the ring with Lana. I gave her everything that I had but it just wasn’t enough.
Sealana Zdunich: But you give good effort ja?!
Aurora: It doesn’t matter! You poured your heart and soul into everything. That’s all that matters.
Crystal nods herbhead as she is filled with more passion and begins to speak some more.
Crystal Hilton: Lana you are one of the most up and coming wrestlers in all of the business. Hell you beat Diamond Caldwell. You made her tap out and that definitely says a lot considering she is the second toughest woman I know right after Seleana. Hell anybody that marries me has to be tough because I definitely put so many people through a sh…
Aurora: DON’’T SAY A BAD WORD!!!
Crystal breathes as she nods her head as continues speaking.
Crystal Hilton: Honestly. I admire you Lana. At wrestling you are top notch and I can’t dent that. People think I am washed and I just have a feeling that you really don’t respect me. It’s as if I am beneath you. It’s as if I don’t matter. I stood in that ring with you last week and I went the distance. Granted it wasn’t a win but surely you have to respect that I am definitely somebody and am worth your time.
Aurora: You are on her radar! She knows you are good. She felt it in that ring.
Sealana Zdunich: Ja. Lana would be a fool to see that you should not be taken lightly.
Crystal screams as she looks deeper into the camera.
Crystal Hilton: I breathe this business! I live for this business and the only thing on my mind is going out there and beating you Lana. You made fun of me from the beginning. You attacked me with your title. You had laughed with Alexandra Callaway beat me. Everything was always you laughing at me and I remember always failing in this company. I dropped feud after ceud. Losing to Dane. Losing to Cass. Granted I did beat River and JO but other than that it’s always been a sad story because I haven’t been able to capitalize on those big wins!
Crystal looks deeper into the lens.
Crystal Hilton: At wrestle war I will earn my resoect. I will for e YOU to respect me because I am going to hit you where it hurts. Hell you could say I would be doing you a favor. I am going to relieve you of your United States Championship so I could have my MOMENT. One that will be at your EXPENSE. No reason to get uoset about it because you can go chase a top championship after that. But for the case of Wrestle War I will finally be something in NFW. I will be a champion and I am going to stand strong in the spotlight!
Sealana Zdunich: Lights
Aurora: Camera
Crystal Hilton: Action! It’s showtime!!! It’s time to roll the credits on Lana Corvin once and for all. Take a bow… Show’s over and mine is about to begin…
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Match #1/Tag Team
KJ Lindsay & Jaxson King vs. Arley Kirk & CODA
KJ and Jaxson talked amongst themselves for a second to decide who’d start the match while Coda waited patiently to see who she’d be stepping toe to toe with to start out with. Finally deciding on Jaxson, KJ got out of the ring, and Jaxson turned on Coda.
~DING DING DING~
He nailed the smaller woman with a vicious big boot, sending her down to the mat just from the impact of the hit. Coda climbed back to her feet, charging at Jaxson only to hit him with a running dropkick. The move sent him back a couple of steps but didn’t seem to do more than that, leaving Coda momentarily stunned. She stepped towards her corner, tagging Arley in who ran at King and hit him with a running leg lariat. The hope that she had in taking down the bigger man in front of her disappeared when he only stumbled a few steps again. Jaxson looked down at Arley with a smirk before hitting her with a vicious European uppercut. She fell against the ropes, but King didn’t let her stay there as he grabbed her up in a belly-to-belly suplex, sending her flying across the ring!
Coda tagged herself back in, and KJ put his hand out for the tag as well. Jaxson tagged the other man in, and KJ went after her with a running spear. Coda was able to get out of the way quickly, causing KJ to run into the cornerpost that she moved out from in front of. He gripped his shoulder as he came away from the corner, but he shook his arm out to try and ease it up some. He turned back towards Coda who nailed him with a few backhand chops, ultimately backing him into the corner. She backed up, briefly, only to hit him with a couple of shoulder thrusts into his abdomen which caused him to have the wind knocked out of him for a few seconds. She backed up and ran towards him, looking for a monkey flip, but KJ caught her and slammed her down with a running powerslam! He got her back up, only to hit her with a vicious The Message before transitioning into hitting Coda with a Cruise Control. He pinned the woman once she crumpled to the mat, and the referee slid to the mat for the pin attempt.
ONE…!
TWO…!!
THREE…!!!
~DING DING DING~
TWO…!!
THREE…!!!
~DING DING DING~
Madoka Kawada: Here are your winners…the team of Jaxson King and KJ Lindsay!
Seth Ernst: An absolute dominant victory over the remnants of KTPG!
Miranda Augustino: Ayy cabron!
Lucas Knox: What the hell do you call a team made up of these two?
Seth Ernst: I have no clue, but I know if they continue like this, the tag divisions might be in for a rude awakening!
Winners: Jaxson King & KJ Lindsay
Result: Pinfall (Cruise Control)
Result: Pinfall (Cruise Control)
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After the message completes, the screen goes black and the lights return in the Colosseum.
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Tanja Devereaux: We have proved that we can affect anyone and everyone we cross paths with in regards to our mind games. No one knows when or how we are going to affect others and people will need to walk on eggshells when the Death Bringer comes about..
The Cajun heard whispers of the Death reminding her not to be overconfident or arrogant. She bowed in respect before she heard the stomping and heavy footsteps of the one she has caused mental anguish to recently.
A loud snort signals the arrival of the monstrous minotaur-like El Toro Violento. He glares at the smaller woman, arms crossed over his chest, the Event Horizon title secured around his waist.
Tanja flashed a coy smile as she turned to face El Toro Violento with a glint of magic in her eyes. She could tell that her wiles were affecting the masked man. She leans forward to eye him with the coy smile remaining on her face.
Tanja Devereaux: Do not be so afraid of us big man. We only wish to keep an eye on you while we educate you about our ways. Not everyone wishes us to force our ways on them but we can sense you are one of those folks as well.
Another derisive snort issues from the bull masked man as he takes a step closer to the woman, careful not to get too close.
Tanja began to twirl a small coin she was holding between her fingers that held the image of one of the Barons she held dear.
Tanja Devereaux: We are called ourself the Death Bringer for a reason as we attempt to guide the unworthy living to the cities of the dead. You may not like the fact we bring up the way of the Dead but we will push you and FORCE you to listen to what we have to say when it comes to our lessons.
Toro remains silent, his stare intense and locked on the witch before him.
The Cajun took a step forward towards El Toro Violento as she could see the nuanced reactions from him and learn what she can do against him in the future.
Tanja Devereaux: Do not think you will get rid of us so easily. We will keep an eye on you and your reign and you never know if we will come after you for the title.
Toro stares Tanja down for a long moment, muscles in his shoulders and arms flexing before he takes a step back, then turns and leaves.
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Match #2/Singles
Rylie Page vs. El Piso Mojado
~DING DING DING~
Rylie wasted no time in taking El Piso down with a hard clothesline, sending him down to the mat. She got the luchadore to his feet only to execute a snap suplex, slamming him back down to the mat with a ferocity. She grabbed him up by his mask and threw him into the corner, laughing as she watched him scramble to adjust his mask to ensure it was still secure. She charged at him in the corner, hitting him with an elbow smash that sent his head bouncing back. She grabbed him up in a belly-to-belly suplex and threw him across the ring, his back arching up at the impact. Rylie followed El Piso across the ring, lifting him up again only to whip him into the ropes. As he came back at her, she went for a spinebuster, but somehow the luchadore managed to counter it into a DDT! The move didn’t keep Rylie down for long, though, and she was back on her feet with a pissed off look on her face.
El Piso took a visually deep breath as Page charged at him, nailing him with a vicious uppercut that sent him stumbling into the ropes, clutching at his jaw. He knew he had pissed her off with managing to counter her with a DDT minutes ago. Figuring he’d give it his best shot, El Piso ran at the woman, looking for a clothesline, but Rylie ducked it and grabbed him, hitting a vicious snap suplex, throwing El Piso back hard. She shook her head as she looked down at the fallen man, having gone from pissed to seemingly bored with him. She backed into a corner and waited for him to start getting to his feet before charging at him, getting him with a ferocious Queen’s Gambit! As soon as he crumpled to the mat, she pinned him and the referee slid to the mat.
ONE…!
TWO…!!
THREE…!!!
~DING DING DING~
TWO…!!
THREE…!!!
~DING DING DING~
Madoka Kawada: Here is your winner…RYLIE…PAGE!
Winner: Rylie Page
Result: Pinfall (Queen’s Gambit)
Result: Pinfall (Queen’s Gambit)
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Jamie Austin: You can stop right the fuck there. If there’s anything to say, Adrianna and I can fucking say it.
They saw the camera guy starting to say something, but Austin shook her head and cut the person off before they could even try to get a word out in argument.
Jamie Austin: If you’ve got a damn problem with that then you can turn your pitiful ass around and go explain to our esteemed general manager why you pissed off the best group on her show and why you couldn’t get your job done.
Adrianna rises beside Jamie and stares long and hard into the camera. A piercing gaze as she tilts her head and the camera man starts to step back before she reaches out and grabs the lens to pull him back into place.
Adrianna Salvatore: No running. If we were gonna do anything, you’d be on the floor right now.
She snorts and growls deep in her throat.
Adrianna Salvatore: It’s been calm and quiet since Funeral Derangements and Ultimate Battleground, but truth be told, I don’t think there’s much that needs to be said. Legacies dominated as we always do. We still have the United States Championship. We still have the Genesis Championship. The latter of which after tonight, we will still have because nobody on this entire roster has been able to stop this kid from running through the division like a fucking train.
She thumbs over her shoulder where Otto Nova continues getting ready.
Adrianna Salvatore: If you really think you have what it takes to break that cycle, Ticket, then bring your Barbarian to the ring as scheduled and watch her get cut down to size just like the rest of them. Afterwards, you can call him champion, and we’ll call Pandemonia - and maybe even you - another one for the pile.
Jamie Austin: Lana’s been the best United States champion, and no one is going to top her. That much is beyond evident. When it comes to Otto, well, like Adrianna said, he’s been on a run from Hell with the Genesis title. Top 4 for longest reigns, most title defenses, and he’s not done yet.
Austin glanced back between her future sister in-law and Otto, a smirk on her face as she nodded and turned back to the camera.
Jamie Austin: And after tonight, we will have our rightful chance at getting the Trios titles into the group where they belong. Cherry’s going to go out tonight and do what she does best…dominate in that ring! But of course that brings me to one of the others in that match and the little group he’s a part of, Phantom Troupe.
A sneer came to Jamie’s face as she scoffed and shook her head. The group as a whole irritated her, but that was beside the point.
Jamie Austin: Phantom Troupe…the whole group is just irritating. You want to stick your noses where they don’t belong then want to say that I have an ego? You want to try to force one on me by calling me the leader of Legacies? We’re a cohesive unit, you dumb fucks. We work together because that’s just how we fucking do; we don’t need a leader.
Jamie shook her head, even letting out a little laugh as she thought back to the previous week. She had been bored, and she knew that the group wouldn’t be able to keep her name out of their mouths, so she had listened to what they had to say.
Jamie Austin: I beat Striker yet Maverick wants to come at me on Twitter, or X, or whatever the Hell people decide to call it now. Honey…I already put one of you down, I’ll happily put you down too if management wants to make the match. And speaking of David! Considering the video of the show was never released to the fans, you may want to tell your brother to stop doctoring results to pad his accolades. No where in the championship histories is he listed as an undisputed champion in WWH…nice try though. It was cute.
Jamie let out a chuckle at the end before shaking her head again before continuing.
Jamie Austin: Honestly, the group’s little delusion is why I’m going to enjoy watching Cherry decimate Stryfe during it.
Adrianna laughs in agreement when, from behind, Cherry hops up to her feet and bangs her knuckles together.
Cherry Blackman: Yeah, about that!
Cherry steps up in between the two, cracking her neck.
Cherry Blackman: We good? Y’all know these motherfuckers don’t listen to shit. Only one way they’re gonna learn.
Cherry holds up her fists for Jamie and Adrianna where the two bump theirs over the top of hers.
Adrianna Salvatore: Kick their fucking asses.
Cherry slides her hood over her head and punches a dent in the locker room door before storming out with a purpose in her stride. The cameraman nervously swings back around to Jamie and Adrianna who look from the door, back into the lens with cold, confident smirks as we fade out.
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Vanessa Page: It was nice spending Thanksgiving with Grayson and his family.
"Classy" Bianca Page: That’s great, V, and as much as I would like to talk about my Thanksgiving with William I’m more concerned about how Danielle is feeling in Peru?
"Diamond Princess" Danielle Page: I’m good; Binx. No need to worry. It’s why I came here to Peru early so I can adjust but I should probably get going. I have Dakota Winters here waiting to do an interview with me.
The camera pans out to show Dakota Winters sitting in a chair across from Danielle on the couch.
"Diamond Princess" Danielle Page: I love both of you. I’ll see you when I get back to the states.
Danielle hangs up her phone and sets it on the couch next to her.
"Diamond Princess" Danielle Page: Thanks for waiting, Kota.
Dakota Winters: It’s not like I had a choice or anything.
"Diamond Princess" Danielle Page: Well, you do know I’m worth waiting for.
Dakota Winters: I certainly would hope so.
"Diamond Princess" Danielle Page: Soooo, what would you like to talk about?
Dakota Winters: As we all know you and your sisters are returning to the Trios division after a lengthy absence from the division.
"Diamond Princess" Danielle Page: Indeed we do. As I am sure you and everyone else involved in NFW knows that Bianca has the Wildcard Briefcase. Plus V and I have needed some rest to heal up from a few nagging injuries. But now we are back at full force to get our championships back.
Dakota Winters: But you have two formidable opponents you need to go through?
"Diamond Princess" Danielle Page: Don’t get it twisted, girl, despite my confidence I know who is standing in my way and I know why I need to do to get what we want.
Dakota Winters: To show any kind of respect to your opposition is unlike you.
"Diamond Princess" Danielle Page: I know, I know Kota but it has been an awfully long time since we’ve been Trios Champions. So if we want to be in the ring with Arsenal again so we can right a wrong by taking those belts away from them then taking our opposition seriously that’s what we’ll do. Do you hear me Cherry? What about you Zach? You two better be paying attention.
Dakota Winters: I think they are.
"Diamond Princess" Danielle Page: They might but will it actually matter? I would have to doubt it. Not because they won’t prepare or put their best foot forward. They most certainly will but I am just going to just that much better. Plus they don’t have the resolve that I do and it is why I’ll leave Peru with the victory.
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Match #3/Triple Threat
=Trios Championships #1 Contender=
Danielle Page vs. Zach Stryfe vs. Cherry Blackman
~ Ding Ding Ding ~
With Arsenal watching from the stage area, Zach drills Danielle and then rushes Cherry, knocking her from the ring. Danielle staggers to her feet and Zach rushes in behind her for an O’Connor roll looking for the flash pin.
ONE!
TWO!
DANIELLE KICKS OUT!
TWO!
DANIELLE KICKS OUT!
Zach is propelled forward into the waiting arms of an angry Cherry who clotheslines his head off. Zach goes down hard and Danielle catches Cherry in an inside cradle.
ONE!
TWO!
CHERRY KICKS OUT!
TWO!
CHERRY KICKS OUT!
Cherry stomps at Danielle and Zach rolls Cherry up from behind. Danielle breaks it up and gets a front facelock on Zach. Cherry jumps up into a buyccle kick that knocks Daniells down and she takes Zach down into a DDT with her. Cherry covers Danielle.
ONE!
TWO!
DANIELLE KICKS OUT!
TWO!
DANIELLE KICKS OUT!
Cherry jumps over into a cover on Zach.
ONE!
TWO!
ZACH KICKS OUT!
TWO!
ZACH KICKS OUT!
Zach jumps up into a knee strike on Danielle. Cherry comes over and the two trade strikes, Zach, Cherry, Zach, Cherry, Zach, Cherry, Zach, Cherry. Danielle gets the Princess Kick on Zach. Zach goes down hard. Danielle goes for the Crown Jewel on Cherry. Cherry overpowers her and reverses into the Circuit Breaker. Zach rushes in to break it up but Cherry falls out o the way and pulls down the top rope. Zach goes running by her, falls over the ropes and goes tumbling to the floor, landing in a heap. Cherry covers Danielle.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
~ Ding Ding Ding ~
TWO!
THREE!
~ Ding Ding Ding ~
Madoka Kawada: Here is your winner…CHERRY BLACKMAN!!
Seth Ernst: Cherry Blackman wins this #1 Contender’s match to the Trios Championships for her team! That means Legacies will have a shot at the titles against Arsenal in Brazil at Wrestle War!
Miranda Augustino: We know that isn’t gonna sit well with The Socialites of The Phantom Troupe!
Lucas Knox: Can Legacies cut Arsenal’s second reign short and if so, will it be The Socialites or The Phantom Troupe as one of the first teams to step up to the plate?!
Winner: Cherry Blackman
Result: Pinfall (Circuit Breaker)
Result: Pinfall (Circuit Breaker)
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Lila Divata: Ladies and gentlemen, I’m standing by with Zara Ivory and her manage, Tala Divata, as she gets prepared for her non-title main event match with Stacy Jones. Now you’ve had a couple of matches with Stacy over the last year or so…how are you feeling going into tonight’s match?
Zara Ivory: Well first…congratulations on your new job, Li. I’m proud of you for knocking your interview out of the park, and I’m honored to be your first interview with NFW. As far as your question, well…I’ve got an immense amount of respect for Stacy. She’s an amazing wrestler, and she’s been a fantastic champion. Going into tonight? I’m feeling pretty good; I know we’re going to have one Hell of a match for all of the fans.
Lila nodded before turning to Tala for a moment.
Lila Divata: Tala, I know you’re still kind of new to being on the road with Zara. What are your thoughts on her match tonight?
Tala Divata: I’m excited for it. A match like this, no matter what happens, could put Zara on the path for singles gold in NFW. It’s the one thing that she hasn’t accomplished here, and I feel that it’s time for her to try to branch out in that aspect of her tenure with the company.
Lila nodded for a few moments before licking her lips and turning back to Zara, a smile still on her face.
Lila Divata: Zara, what would a win do for you here tonight, in your mind?
Zara Ivory: Like Tala said…it could easily launch me into a singles title opportunity. However, I’ve gotten to where I don’t look at what just a win could do. It’s the match itself, win or lose. Everyone knows what I’m capable of from management to Stacy to the fans to myself. It’s just a matter of having the chance to prove it more often than not.
Lila and Tala nodded a few times before Lila brought the microphone to her lips to as one last question.
Lila Divata: Do you have anything else to say for tonight, Zara?
Zara Ivory: Stacy, I’m looking forward to facing you again. I know we’re going to go out and give these people a Hell of a main event. It’s an honor to get to face one of the amazing champions we have.
Lila gave a light nod as Zara gave her cousin one final smile before walking off. Tala squeezed Lila’s shoulder before following Zara down the hallway as the scene faded out.
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Jeszika Gautier: So… it’s Legacies…
Ashley shrugs as if this should not be a surprise at all.
Ashley Kenyon: So it's arrogance that's at least sort of earned instead of the bullshit that goes with the other two teams. I’d thank God we don’t have to listen to the Page Sisters or Striker but Jamie Austin and Adriana Salvatore will take care of that and if Cherry pipes up some too…
Bethany shrugs right back.
Bethany Kenyon: Adrianna was a world champion here. If anybody involved in this entire set of teams deserves to get to talk trash to anybody, it’s her.
Jeszika frowns.
Jeszika Gautier: All three of us have been world champions too.
Bethany shakes her head.
Bethany Kenyon: Not here. Here we’ve only been Trios Champions and we’re the only team to ever do it twice. When it comes to Trios, we’re the prize but you know Legacies are gonna act like they’ve been here before and it’s a foregone conclusion that they’re gonna win so we need to be ready for them to come at us hard! Lana and Otto already cashed in on gold and they’re gonna wanna make it a clean sweep to validate everything they’ve been saying.
Ashley crosses her arms.
Ashley Kenyon: Adriana’s gonna make some half-assed babbling remark about being the Apocalypse as if we haven’t heard shit like that for ten years. It didn’t stop us in UWA when we were rookies, it didn’t stop us in Hybrid when we were the straw that stirred the fuckin’ drink and it ain’t stoppin’ us now! I don’t give a fuck if your Daddy was called Doomsday and could actually kill Superman, this ain’t comic books and I heard this song and dance with both Dean and Jasmine Matthews about how they were the true children of their daddy, Snake, and I beat the shit out of both of them!
She shakes her head, looking down in disgust.
Ashley Kenyon: That was the thing for that match, no matter what we got somebody trying to make their own name off of somebody else’s! Legacies, that’s the whole idea of that stable. Adriana wants us to believe she’s her Dad 2.0. Lana Corvin, same thing. Otto Nova’s treading off a parent, Jamie Austin is basically Brittany Williams if B-Brat was a white girl with a Texas accent because Jamie did the same shit and attacked her own sister because Jonna had the audacity to get there first and Jamie can’t stand that! The Socialites/Influences, it’s a bunch of rich kids living off their parents money and being assholes about it. The Troupe have somebody's little brother who…
Bethany nods, waving a hand to slow her sister down.
Bethany Kenyon: Ok, we get it Ash, but let’s be honest and admit you had that same chip on your shoulder about me that Jamie had about Jonna.
Ashley Kenyon: Except I never attacked you! We had our match, you took me out behind the woodshed, I ate the L and then went to Hybrid and marched my ass to the top on my own! She could have done that but she just couldn’t stop herself from doing what she did to Jonna.
Nikki nods her agreement for all of it.
Nikki Peltier: So, are we ready?
Jeszika nods pointedly.
Jeszika Gautier: Damn right we are!
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Match #4/Singles
=Genesis Championship=
Pandemonia vs. Otto Nova ©
As the match is about to begin, both wrestlers are in their corners, receiving some final consultation from their seconds. Pandemonia from her manager, T1ck3t. Otto Nova from his fellow Legacies member, Adrianna Salvatore. This comes to an abrupt end, however, when Salvatore urgently says something into Nova’s ear - a cue of some sorts - and Nova goes rushing across the ring while T1ck3t has Pandemonia’s attention. T1ck3t sees Nova coming in like a bullet train from hell and jumps back down off of the apron, shouting to Pandemonia who turns around just as Nova comes diving into her to press her back into the corner. The ref has no choice but to ring the bell!
~DING DING DING~
The bell rings and Nova continues just throwing rapid fire right hands to the face of Pandemonia, trying to cut her down early. The referee steps in to force the break, but Pandemonia reaches out, grabbing Nova by the face, practically palming his head like a basketball and shoves him to the mat with all of her might. Nova hits the mat hard and rolls across the canvas, back into his own corner. The Prince of Destiny stares up at his opponent with a bit of amazement at the strength she just displayed, given her 26 pound weight disadvantage against him. Salvatore comes over to Nova from the outside and proceeds to amp him up, telling him he’s got this. Across the ring, T1ck3t calls up to Pandemonia, reminding her she has less than 15 minutes to put her opponent away if she wants this title. She finishes with two words and a thumbs up gesture, raising her arm up and down: “Ramp up!” Pandemonia nods and turns back to Nova as the two approach each other back in the middle of the ring. They begin to circle up with Pandemonia grinning like a madwoman, taunting the champion to come get him some more. Nova steels himself and starts finding his agility, hopping on his feet.
Pandemonia offers a test of strength with her hands and Nova accepts. The two jock for position with Nova getting the opening advantage but as the seconds pass, Pandemonia squeezes his hands tight and starts powering him back, and bending Nova backwards. Nova finds himself on his back with Pandemonia leaning over him, snarling with a sadistic smile in his face but he plants his boot against her midriff and monkey flips her over onto the mat. Through all of this, Pandemonia doesn’t let go of his hands and winds up on her knees, still locked hand in hand with Nova. The champion, however, is on his feet and he starts booting Pandemonia in the chest to wear her down. It looks to start taking effect but Pandemonia rotates her wrists and bends Nova’s back, causing him to grimace in pain and cease his attack. She stands back up to her feet and yanks him into her arms where she sends him overhead with an Exploder Suplex right into the corner turnbuckle! The crowd gasps at the display as Nova rolls out of the ring and to the floor. Nova looks up and finds himself on his knees, nearly nose to nose with T1ck3t who just…tilts her head with a pleased smile. Nova starts getting to his feet as Salvatore comes around to coach him some more. The Walking Apocalypse now looks to T1ck3t and puts herself between her and Nova, starting to sling some trash talk as she stalks forward. T1ck3t takes a step back but before anything happens, Pandemonia baseball slides out of the ring and gets right up in Salvatore’s face.
Lima, Peru goes nuts with anticipation as the two Titanesses stand practically nose to nose. Meanwhile, Nova climbs back into the ring as the referee begins to count and warn Salvatore back from her team mate’s opponent. Salvatore throws her hands up and backs off as Nova starts to step towards the ropes. The referee turns to coax Nova back, turning his back to the scene as Pandemonia slides back into the ring and Salvatore grabs her foot to trip her up. Pandemonia whips her head around and reaches for Salvatore who backs out of her reach and motions for her to come back out if she wants it but before Pandemonia can react, Nova rushes in and jumps into Pandemonia from behind, catching her with his legs for a Sunset Rollup!
ONE!
TWO!
TWO!
Pandemonia thrusts her hips up and breaks the pin with authority but as she sits up, Nova locks her into a Full Nelson and locks his hands together, tightly. Pandemonia has nowhere to go and she can’t reach the ropes as Nova squeezes tight, trying to put her to sleep. Pandemonia sees Salvatore grinning from ringside and sneers back at her before clenching her fists and plants a boot on the mat, pushing her and Nova up onto her feet. Then, in a downward flex of her arms, Pandemonia slowly proceeds to pry apart Nova’s hands until they separate, loosening the Full Nelson submission. She throws her head back, headbutting Nova and sending him staggering. She turns, sees him dazed, and hits the adjacent ropes, going for “Battle Axe” but Nova catches her around the arm and uses Pandemonia’s own momentum to sweep himself up off of his feet where he flips up over her arm and comes down, spiking her with a DDT!
ONE!
TWO!
TWO!
Pandemonia kicks out again and Nova starts looking frustrated. He immediately grabs Pandemonia and locks her into position where he proceeds to go for “The Third Degree of Nova!” A vertical suplex into the mat and he rolls them back up to their feet. He hits the second suplex and rolls them up to their feet. He lifts Pandemonia up for the third suplex and she catches him with a knee in the head, causing him to set her down but she keeps hold of him and hoists him up into the air in a Stalling Vertical Suplex hold. Pandemonia holds Nova there, upside down in her grip, making a display of her strength as she turns around as if showcasing a trophy to the audience. Finally, she turns to face Adrianna Salvatore, grinning and falls back, driving Nova into the mat with a thunderous suplex. She flips over into a cover.
ONE!
TWO!
TWO!
Nova manages to kick out, despite the prolonged hold leaving him dizzy and discoordinated. The clock is ticking down near five minutes left now as Pandemonia grabs Nova and goes for a Falling Gutwrench Powerbomb but as she gets Nova up, he gets his legs around her head and reverses into a Hurricanrana, sending her against the middle rope! Nova scrambles up to his feet and he hits the opposite end of the ropes, coming in and he nails her with “Deep Space Nine” (Tiger Feint Kick)! Pandemonia stumbles backwards, up onto her feet, looking rocked. Nova hops out onto the apron and he comes in with a Springboard Dropkick but with a display of her “Primal Knowledge”, Pandemonia sees Nova in the air and just walks out of the path, causing him to go crashing to the met. Nova grabs his back, grimacing in pain and starts getting to his feet. Pandemonia suddenly explodes into action and hits the ropes where she comes in and nearly takes Nova’s head off with “Battle Axe” (Clothesline From Hell) this time, right on the money! She pulls Nova up to his feet and hoists him across her shoulders for “Brutal Critical” but Salvatore climbs up onto the ropes, shouting to the referee. Pandemonia sees this as well and growls, dropping Nova and she runs in, nailing Salvatore with a forearm to the jaw that sends her back down to the floor, grabbing her mouth.
Pandemonia turns back to her target and pulls Nova up again. This time she sets him up and she follows through. “Brutal Critical” (F5)!!!! Nova’s down on the mat! Pandemonia kips up and roars triumphantly to the crowd. T1ck3t’s calling for her to go for the pin when Pandemonia turns to do so but suddenly Adrianna Salvatore is in the ring and comes launching herself over Otto Nova’s body right into Pandemonia! “G.R.B” (Spear) nearly cuts Pandemonia in half! The referee isn’t having it and calls for the bell!
~DING DING DING~
Pandemonia and Salvatore don’t separate, however, as they roll out of the ring. Pandemonia mostly shakes off the spear and the two women start just brawling at ringside, much to the delight of the audience. Big right hands flying back and forth as security jump the guardrail and start working to put themselves in between the two monstrous beauties.
Madoka Kawada: Ladies and gentlemen, your winner as a result of a disqualification…PANDEMONIA! However, STILL the NFW Genesis Champion…OTTO…NOVA!
The crowd boos and Pandemonia is absolutely LIVID!! She shoves the security guards away from her, even nailing one with a shot then starts wrecking ringside, flipping the timekeeper’s table and sending the commentary team scattering as she starts ripping their table apart as well until T1ck3t gets ahold of her, seemingly assuring her that this isn’t over.
Seth Ernst: You gotta believe Pandemonia was mere seconds away from becoming the new Genesis Champion, folks!
Miranda Augustino: We might never know thanks to Adrianna Salvatore!
Lucas Knox: Did you see those shots though? Talk about an unstoppable force and an immovable object coming together!
Adrianna Salvatore and Otto Nova retreat up the ramp with the latter clutching onto his coveted championship while the former sneers down the ramp and across ringside at Pandemonia…who stares back with murderous intent in her eyes.
Winner: Pandemonia (Disqualification)
Result: Interference (Otto Nova is #AndStill Champion)
Result: Interference (Otto Nova is #AndStill Champion)
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Travis Levitt: Good match. I thought Ticket may have guided her client to some gold there, but she lost focus at the end. Otto’s been champion now for what……four months? More defences than any other champion in Genesis Title history. It’s impressive.
Dominique Ciotti: You just watching to enjoy a good match or…
Travis chuckles softly and then slowly turns to fully face Dominique. His arms unclench from his chest and he settles into a more relaxed posture, with his hands in the pockets of his jacket.
Travis Levitt: I was watching, because I’m intending to challenge for the NFW Genesis Championship. Now, I know how the game works. Title shots don’t come in a wheatie box. You want a title shot, you have to earn one.
Dominique Ciotti: You could attack the champion? Piss him off so he offers you a shot just for a chance to fight you?
Travis Levitt: I could. But I‘m a better man than that. I don’t want to resort to cheapshots to get something. I want to earn it straight up, and I want the champion to see me as a true challenger worthy of putting his belt against. So, consider this the official challenge. Otto Nova, I want a shot. I want a chance at that NFW Genesis Championship. And I want us to put on a match that people talk about for months.
: You? Title shot? Puh-lease.Travis hears the voice coming from behind him and his eyes close slowly. Reaching up to gently rub at his temple, signaling the migraine that has arrived with the arrival of a familiar face, The Dragon slowly turns to see Queen Bianca Davis accompanied by her entourage. Simon has a phone up, recording the moment and Travis glances at the camera and then back at Bianca.
Travis Levitt: Bianca. I’d say it’s a pleasure to see you, but we both know better than that.
Queen Bianca Davis: Oh sweetheart. It’s always a pleasure to see me. Stop lying to yourself.
Bianca flashes a cheesy smirk and The Dragon slowly recrosses his arms over his chest, radiating annoyance at being interrupted. Davis pays no mind and glances at the monitor instead, laughing softly as security guides Pandemonia and Ticket backstage.
Queen Bianca Davis: Oh look! Ticket’s lapdog couldn’t get it done! What a shock. She’s not deserving of that gold. Neither are you, Dragon. There’s only ONE face around here that’s pretty enough and smart enough to be the next NFW Genesis Champion.
Simon cheers for the Queen’s words, and Davis turns to face his phone with a big grin, as she flutters her eyelids.
Queen Bianca Davis: And all my followers agree with me. Say hello to the Queen’s Stream, Dragon. It’s going to actually make you relevant for once. Just like last week when I made that ol’ Marine relevant by gracing her with some ring time with divinity.
Travis seems to have mostly been tuning the Queen out but her last words make him smile and he suddenly lifts his head, tilting it slightly as he thinks.
Travis Levitt: You know, you’re right Bianca.
A momentary confused glance crosses Bianca’s eyes before the social media Queen turns with that same glittering fake smile to watch Travis.
Queen Bianca Davis: O—Of course I am. But just so we both know how right I am, why don’t you tell me why I’m right this time?
Travis Levitt: Oh its rather simple, your majesty. But I’ll say it anyway, just for you. See, I want to earn my title shot, and you want to make me more relevant, so I guess you’ll just have to Nakita me.
Queen Bianca Davis: N–Nakita you?
Travis Levitt: Yeah. Face me in the ring. Winner gets the next shot at the NFW Genesis Title. I’m sure LeeAnn will love the idea. All those extra viewers from your socials, watching to see their Queen earn a title shot. Great idea Queen.
Travis grins and pats Bianca on the shoulder before going to step past her and her entourage. At the last moment though he turns around and drapes an arm around Simon’s shoulders in a firm but aggressive half-hug.
Travis Levitt: Oh. Uhhh…..Simon. Just a friendly warning mate. I’m not like Nakita. If you stick your fingers, face, or any part of your anatomy into my match, I’ll burn your ass. Mmmmmkay? Good talk. See you next week B!
Travis heads off, and the camera takes in the smiling face of Dominique watching Bianca slowly getting madder by the moment before she turns and snaps at Simon.
Queen Bianca Davis: Simon! Turn the camera off!
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Christian Lawson: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome my guest at this time… she is the current reigning and defending NFW Champion! Stacy Jones!
The camera pans out to reveal Stacy Jones standing beside the interviewer with the NFW Championship draped over her shoulder.
Christian Lawson: Stacy? Tonight, you’re going up against Zara Ivory in the Main Event. How are you feeling going into such a big match against quite the formidable opponent in Zara Ivory with your big title defense against Damon Cross at WrestleWar looming overhead?
Jones nods in agreement.
Stacy Jones: Simply put, Christian… I need this. Make no mistake about it, I’ve been in the ring with Zara before and I know exactly the kind of challenge she’ll bring to the table tonight. But after my match against Lana Corvin ended in a no contest two weeks ago thanks to Legacies… and with Damon getting a big win last week, giving him that momentum going into our match at WrestleWar? I need to remind him and everyone else watching why I am the NFW Champion and why it’s not going to be easy for Damon to take this championship from me come WrestleWar. And to do that? I have to beat Zara Ivory tonight.
Lawson nods.
Christian Lawson: Well lately, people have been noticing some uncharacteristic behavior from you… obviously from your explanation to Damon last week… it’s because you feel undermined by the likes of Legacies. Damon himself would state that you should focus on those who recognize your talents and accomplishments and ignore the haters… also claiming that if a few words from others can ruffle your feathers that easily, that it should be easy for him to defeat you at WrestleWar. How do you respond to those claims?
The Unbreakable One chuckles a little, shaking her head.
Stacy Jones: He can believe what he wants to believe, Christian. Because the reality is, I have always been like this throughout my entire career, and my emotions have helped me win plenty of championships against many opponents. It’s easy for people going up against me to try and twist the fact that I allow these things to get to me and turn it into a negative that will result in my downfall, and yet I have proven time and time again over many years that that just simply isn’t true. Not only that, but while I do focus on the negative responses I get from people? I well and truly recognize the ones who do support me. After all, I wouldn’t be here and in this position if it weren’t for them. I stand here before you as the third longest reigning NFW Champion in the company's history… and it is thanks to the love and support from the best fans in the world that have helped drive me to achieve such an accolade, and it’s something I will forever be grateful for.
Christian Lawson: Well, before I let you go, do you have anything you wish to say to your WrestleWar opponent, Damon Cross? Or anything else for your opponent for tonight, Zara Ivory?
The NFW Champion turns her attention to the camera, a look of pure determination and focus on her face.
Stacy Jones: Damon? I hope you’ll be watching this match very closely, because I’m about to show you exactly which version of Stacy Jones you’ll be stepping into the ring with at WrestleWar. And as for you, Zara? I have all the respect in the world for you, but tonight’s outcome is going to be the same as when we first stepped into the ring against each other in singles competition over a year ago… me with my arm raised in victory.
And with that, Jones pats the championship over her shoulder a couple of times before she disappears off camera as we cut elsewhere.
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Main Event/Singles
=Non-Title=
Zara Ivory vs. Stacy Jones
Before the bell sounded, Stacy and Zara shook hands out of respect for one another. The two, since their first meeting over a year ago, had grown to have a newfound respect for each other as time had gone passed. When they were done, they gave one another a nod and backed away, letting the bell ring before locking up in a traditional lock and tie for dominance from the get go. The two put up a good battle, but ultimately Zara managed to get Stacy in a side headlock. She whipped Jones into the corner and ran after her, meeting her with a monkey flip that took her across the ring. Jones didn’t remain down long and quickly got back to her feet with a grin, nodding at Ivory as the two eyed each other for a second. Zara charged at Stacy, looking for a clothesline, but Jones met her with a hurricanarana instead! The Queens of Chaos member hit the mat hard, but before the Unbreakable One could get her, Ivory did a quick kip-up back to her feet, a grin on her face in the process. The crowd started going crazy for the two women, and they both looked around the audience.
Another lock-up commenced, but this time, Stacy was able to get control from it. She nailed Zara with a European uppercut, sending the other woman stumbling back and holding her jaw in the process. She moved it around with her hand, a grin on her face as she looked at the champion. Ivory shoved herself from the ropes and ran at Jones, looking for a running arm drag, but Jones dodged the attack. She came back at Ivory and tried hitting her with The Bat-Hammer, but Ivory was able to dodge it with a matrix evasion! As she got back up to a straightened position, she turned back towards Jones only to be met with a ferocious handspring enzuigiri! The move sent Zara stumbling back enough for Stacy to quickly climb the ropes and leap off when Ivory came back around. She executed a beautiful Remember Who You Are and pinned Zara with the referee sliding down to the mat for the count.
ONE…!
TWO…!!
THREE…!!!
~DING DING DING~
TWO…!!
THREE…!!!
~DING DING DING~
Madoka Kawada: Here is your winner…The New Frontier Champion…STACY JONES!!
Stacy helped Zara to her feet after the bell sounded and extended her hand again. Zara, holding her head, graciously accepted the handshake before dropping to the mat to roll out of the ring while Jones celebrated her win.
Winner: Stacy Jones
Result: Pinfall (RWYA)
Result: Pinfall (RWYA)
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