Post by Jessica Morian, Collision GM on Feb 6, 2024 15:49:29 GMT -8
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Marilyn Matthews: A’ight, we ready? Let’s do this!
She immediately notices her wife’s mood and concern replaces her joy as she touches her shoulder.
Marilyn Matthews: Hey… Baby, you good?
Morgan Payne: ....
Morgan closes her locker and cracks her neck to the side.
Morgan Payne: ...Yeah. M’good. Les’ jus’ go…
Morgan gives her wife’s hand on her shoulder a squeeze. Perhaps of reassurance before the two head out of the locker room and towards Gorilla.
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Match #1/Tag Team
The Regulators vs. Kasumi Kaneko/Azurine Vebbins
~DING DING DING~
The bell rings and we kick Collision off with The Regulators versus Kasumi Kaneko and Azurine Vebbins. More specifically, the match begins with Kaneko and Marilyn Matthews in the ring. The two lock up in the center of the ring with Matthews immediately applying a wrist lock on Kaneko but Kaneko rolls through and reverses it into an arm wringer. Kaneko nails Matthews in the chest with a stiff backhand chop, causing Matthews to reel in pain before pulling her in for a snapmare to the mat, then runs and comes off the ropes with a running Crossbody and a cover but Matthews thrusted her hips up, throwing Kaneko off before even one. Kaneko picks Matthews up and whips her into her team’s corner, coming in for a running back elbow before tagging in Vebbins. Da Adorkable Angel hopped into the ring and did a little pose for the crowd before hitting Matthews with another chop to the chest, followed by a Monkey Flip that sent Matthews up and over, facedown onto the canvas. Matthews rolled over onto her back and Vebbins hit the ropes, running in with a split leg drop and held there for another cover.
ONE
Kickout by Matthews and Vebbins picks her up, sending her into the ropes. She looks for a Spinning Heel Kick but Matthews ducks under the leg, hits the ropes again and comes right back with a Rolling Elbow, catching Vebbins, sending her into the ropes and back where she catches her for a Snap Suplex. Vebbins sits up but Matthews stays on the attack and comes off the ropes with a Basement Dropkick and a cover!
ONE
T–
T–
Vebbins kicks out and Matthews picks her up, shoving her into The Regulators corner where she tags in Payne and the two hit some tandem tag offense with Payne delivering a Falcon Arrow while Matthews hits a Springboard Moonsault after. Payne drops over into a cover.
ONE
TWO
TWO
Vebbins kicks out again and Payne pulls her back to her feet, rocking her with a hard forearm. Vebbins falls back into the ropes and comes back, nailing Payne with a forearm of her own. Payne’s knocked back a step but fires back with a hard overhand chop that staggers Vebbins. She goes for an Irish Whip but Vebbins reverses it, sending Payne running off the ropes. Vebbins leap frogs over Payne, then drops down onto her back, lifting her legs up, looking to catch Payne on her feet and send her over but Payne stops short, looking down at Da Hardheaded Housewife. The McKeesport Mauler jumps up and just double foot stomps right onto Vebbins sternum, taking the wind out of her sails. As Vebbins looks to get back to her feet, Payne starts raining hammering forearms across her back, before grabbing her and throwing her across the mat with an Overhead Belly To Belly Suplex. Vebbins hits the canvas and rolls into her corner where Kaneko tags themselves in and rushes in after Payne. They manage to catch Payne with a stiff kick to the midsection and start unloading on her with multiple kicks to the body. They finishes the combo off with a beautiful tornado roundhouse kick that floors Payne before springing off of the ropes for a Springboard Phoenix Splash into a cover!
ONE
TWO
TWO
Payne kicks out but Kaneko picks her up and they plant her right back down with “Azure Blood” (Swinging STO DDT) and go for another cover.
ONE
TWO
TWO
Broken up as Matthews dives in for the save!! The referee immediately orders Matthews out of the ring to which she concedes and backs out. Meanwhile, Kaneko pulls Payne to her feet and brings her over to their corner, tagging Vebbins back in, inviting her in for a tandem maneuver. Kanko and Vebbins look for a double suplex but as they lift up, Morgan kicks her legs, throwing them off balance and as she touches her feet back on the canvas, Payne lets out a loud grunt, dropping jaws in the audience as she shows off her strength, counter suplexing both opponents down onto the mat! Kaneko rolls out to the floor as Payne gets up and grabs Vebbins, looking a little annoyed at how things are transpiring. She sends Vebbins into an Irish Whip but Vebbins reverses it again. Payne hits the ropes and comes reeling back at Vebbins who looks for a Superkick but Payne ducks! She comes off the ropes again, looking to nail Vebbins with “The Faded Line” (Pumping Bomber Lariat) but Vebbins ducks the arm and hits the ropes herself, dashing back at Payne who comes off the ropes once more but this time she catches Vebbins with “Tastes Like Timbaland Boot, Bitch” (Brogue Kick), knocking her inside out! Payne pulls Vebbins up and drags her to her team’s corner, tagging in Matthews. Matthews scales to the top turnbuckle as Payne lifts Vebbins up on her back, upside down. Together, Payne delivers a Verteebreaker while Matthews leaps off and comes down with a Double Foot Stomp onto Vebbins. “Kingdom Come!” Payne rushes across the ring, intercepting Kaneko from breaking up the cover as Matthews hooks the leg on Vebbins for the pin.
ONE
TWO
THREE!
~DING DING DING~
TWO
THREE!
~DING DING DING~
Darlyn Fajardo: Here are your winners…Marilyn Matthews and Morgan Payne…THE REGULATORS!!
Nick Hanson: A dominant victory by The Regulators here, tonight!
Jim Reynolds: An aggressive victory!!
Olivia Mayfaire: Their first match of the year. They had to start strong!
Winners: The Regulators
Result: Pinfall (Kingdom Come)
Result: Pinfall (Kingdom Come)
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Priscilla waved a hand, gesturing for the woman to sit, while she grabbed her cigarettes and a cold can of DruBrew from the fridge, while offering one to her. As she had accepted, Priscilla grabbed a second and cracked them both, handing the woman her drink.
Amanda Thorn: “Now, live, at The Colosseum, we’re sitting with New Comer, Priscilla White! She’s agreed to sit with us, and answer a few questions! How Exciting!”
Priscilla rolled her eyes, subtly, and smiled fakely. She loathed interviews. Especially when she had been preparing for her match.
Priscilla White: “Yup. Excitin’.”
She took a sip of that Freedom Pop flavored DruBrew Energy drink and lit a cigarette, smiling.
Amanda Thorn: “Now Priscilla, may I call you that? You’re a newcomer to New Frontier Wrestling Entertainment, tell me, what prompted your lifestyle choice? We know your mother, Druscilla White, was a fan favorite among certain promotions, but what about you?”
Priscilla White: “Well… What else was I gun’ do? I ain’t smart like my Aunt and Uncle runnin’ DruBrew. Ain’t built for arts, like some frien’s a’mine. An’ given how las’ year went, this seemed like tha best choice, yanno? Born f’r it.”
She shrugged, simply, leaning back in her chair, watching the woman’s eyes.
Amanda Thorn: “What makes you tick, Priscilla? We know you inherited DruBrew Industries from your mother. We know you took on her coven when she passed, and even a few of her charities. But what makes you, You. You seem like such a nice girl, green around the edges, but very sweet.”
Priscilla laughed, shaking her head.
Priscilla White: “Ain’t you special! I’m ‘bout as nice as I am innocent! Lady, I was raised with violence. Born inta it. Like tha’ Diamond Caldwell t’night, she ‘gon see pain befo’ she sees the end. I ain’t here ta play. I’m here ta crack skulls, and snap bones, savvy?”
She smirked, watching the woman’s face pale and green a bit.
Priscilla White: “This ain’t ma’ first rodeo, lady.”
Gulps. Takes a sip of the DruBrew, settles herself then continues…
Amanda Thorn: “Why did you feel the need to bring Dane Preston down at Wrestle War? Our sources say, Raseri didn’t need nor want any interference.”
She eyed Priscilla carefully, who, in turn, smirked a bit.
Priscilla White: “There’s a reason f’r tha’, bu’ tha’s between Raseri an’ me. Ain’t somethin’ ya’ll need ta worry ‘bout. As f’r Dane, he was Ma’s bes’ frien’. Sure, I hurt him, but I saved him, too. Knowin’ Raseri, like I do, she’da hurt him far more. Like Imma do, t’night. Raseri got her own beef with Dane, I ain’t ‘gunna step in, ‘less she makes me.”
Priscilla, taking a drag off the cigarette, smiled as she exhaled. Almost sadistically.
Amanda Thorn: “.... Well, Okay then. Now, let’s talk about your mother. I know recently, she passed away, and that obviously affected you. Is that the rage you’re carrying into tonight's match?”
What a fucking dump question! Priscilla bristled, slightly, taking a drink of the DruBrew. Shed swirled the can around a bit, before responding, hotly.
Priscilla White: “Let’s jus’ put it this way, Vic… Tha hatred I got f’r who put Mama in tha dirt, is always with me. Tha fire tha’ burned her body, leavin’ only ash, is wha’ fuels me. Tha pain I felt when I saw her corpse, tha’s what Diamond gon’ feel t’night. Ya dig? I ain’t ‘ere ta make frien’s, I ain’t ‘ere ta be loved. I’m ‘ere ta break the bitches bodies who step in ma’ way. I’m ‘ere ta take those false Goddesses ya’ll worship, and burn them down. Hear tha’ Diamond? Imma Burn Your Soul!”
Amanda Thorn: “Well, you heard it here, folks! Priscilla White; The Prophet, is coming for Diamond Caldwell.”
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Diamond Caldwell: “Beating up Azurine was all well and good. Nothing to throw a ticker tape parade over. She’s a small fish around here. So small she belongs in a fish bowl to be perfectly frank. A win is a win. Great. Step one on my road ending the chapter of my New Frontier Wrestling career on a positive note.”
“I didn’t expect a clear path between me and where I see myself. There are obstacles. Obviously. Doesn’t shock me that NFW is the place to be. All these newcomers are kicking down the door looking to make a name for themselves. Great. Gives me more inspiration to stay ahead of the curve. I am not going to allow the new kids to upstage your girl. NFW is the type of company where if you are not making noise, you’ll get lost in the shuffle. I can’t afford to drown in the shadows.”
Diamond shakes her head.
Diamond Caldwell: “Priscella White.. rumor has it the sound of bones breaking is music to your ears. In a different lifetime WE could be the best of friends. The image of us causing unholy hell is tempting. Unfortunately for you Priscella, as much potential as you have, you are in the way. Sentimentality doesn’t skyrocket you to the top, sad to say. But it’s true. You are from a family that knows this very well. Don’t take it personally when I apply my boots to kicking your ass. Toddles.”
Diamond waves for the camera. She saunters off as the scene fades to black.
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Match #2/Singles
Priscilla White vs. Diamond Caldwell
~ Ding Ding Ding ~
Diamond and Priscilla lock-up and Diamond powers Priscilla back into the corner and unleashes a flurry of strikes. Priscilla eats them and then comes back with a flurry of her own. Diamond nails a palm strike and then spins into a lariat that nearly takes Priscilla’s head off. Priscilla goes down hard and Diamond covers.
ONE!
TWO!
PRISCILLA KICKS OUT!
TWO!
PRISCILLA KICKS OUT!
Diamond goes to mount Priscilla but gets thrown off. Diamond gets to her feet and Priscilla meets her there with a dropkick that sends Diamond back into the ropes. And Priscilla catches her bouncing off with a New York State of Mind. Diamond goes down and Priscilla covers her.
ONE!
TWO!
DIAMOND KICKS OUT!
TWO!
DIAMOND KICKS OUT!
The two get to their feet and start trading shots, Priscilla, Diamond, Priscilla, Diamond, Priscilla, Diamond, Priscilla, Diamond, Priscilla, Diamond, Priscilla, Diamond, Priscilla, Diamond, Priscilla, Diamond. Priscilla jumps into a victory roll.
ONE!
TWO!
DIAMOND KICKS OUT!
TWO!
DIAMOND KICKS OUT!
Priscilla takes Diamond into the ropes for an O’Connor roll.
ONE!
TWO!
DIAMOND KICKS OUT!
TWO!
DIAMOND KICKS OUT!
Priscilla is propelled into the ropes and bounces off for a flying lariat. Diamond goes down to one knee and starts to spin away. Priscilla jumps up into an attempted sunset flip but Diamond catches her. Priscilla tries to swing around the world. Diamond catches her in perfect position for Diamond Driver. Diamond drapes an arm for the cover.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
~ Ding Ding Ding ~
TWO!
THREE!
~ Ding Ding Ding ~
Darlyn Fajardo: Here is your winner…DIAMOND CALDWELL!!
Winner: Diamond Caldwell
Result: Pinfall (Diamond Driver)
Result: Pinfall (Diamond Driver)
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Devyn Mitchell: Ladies and gentleman, my guest at this time, Jordan Majors.
Jordan Majors steps into the frame wearing a black hoodie and then theatrically pulls the hood back and stares at the camera.
Devyn Mitchell: Jordan… last week we heard from Cassie Quinn about her attack on you and why she was specifically targeting you. As you move forward with that knowledge in mind, what’s your approach to handling Cassie?
Jordan shoots Devyn a look and leans back in surprise.
Jordan Majors: Damn! Devyn? Like, damn! I was coming out here ripping on this Cassie girl, but you hit me with this eloquently worded question like this? Listen, I appreciate your concern here. But when I look at Cassie I can empathize. It’s not exactly a secret that I still feel like I’m trying to make an impact in this company myself. But this little girl?
Jordan smirks and looks at the camera for a second.
Jordan Majors: This Cassie girl is calling me one of the major faces of this company. She must be sleeping under a god damn rock, Dev. Did she spin a wheel or throw a dart and somehow land on me? I mean, I’m a tag team champion in NFW. I made it to the final of the Vlad Blackheart Memorial Tournament. But how she picked ME out of a lineup? I’ll never know. The thing is…
Jordan smiles and shrugs.
Jordan Majors: She did pick me. And now we got a problem, m’kay? Now you’ve put me in a position to do something about this. You see, I didn’t really care what you came here to do. But you left Trauma and you stepped into my business and you put your hands on me. So now? I’m going to stand on business and I’m going to send you back to the brand you belong on with a little dose of reality. You think I have a big head? Full of myself? I’m going to break you, Cassie. Keep on coming at me. Keep giving me a reason. I know who you are now, bitch.
Devyn pulls the microphone back with a smile.
Devyn Mitchell: I feel inclined to ask you about tonight’s match. Sofia Hilton is a strong competitor and I assume you know you have to deal with both her AND the potential of Cassie showing up again.
Jordan Majors: Yeah, I mean. That reality exists here. I’m happy to get in the ring and mix it up with Sofia. Anxious, honestly. And yet, I know, Cassie is probably going to rear her ugly face here “just because she can.” So I’m going to focus on Sofia and have the best match on this card. And if Cassie does show up? I’ll send her back to Trauma with a souvenir. How does that sound?
Devyn Mitchell: I’d say that sounds like a pretty good plan for dealing with a pest and I–
Jordan Majors: Hey now, Dev. Your words. Not mine.
Jordan smirks and exits the interview stage left.
Devyn Mitchell: That was Jordan Majors, ladies and gentleman. Umm, back to the arena.
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"We don't fake it, we just take it."
As the riff of Madball's "Set It Off" hits, the Killer Smurfs' logo comes on the screen and signals the entry of the Killer Smurfs, Eavan "Sykobitty" Maloney and "Psycho" Saoirse Maguire, accompanied by their managers, Aoife "Banshee" Maguire and Katrina "Hairicin" Knox. The four walk down to the ring in their matching Shieldmaidens' kuttes, their focus on the ring and the task at hand. Psycho and Syko enter the ring while Banshee and Harry remain on the floor at ringside. The two call for a microphone which is tossed up to them. Syko steps back to let Psycho speak first.
"Psycho" Saoirse Maguire: Now haer we stand, NFW, two former Silver Mountain Champions, two women who added tae tha championships annals and we bae haer tae add tae tha aeven more! We bae haer tae show th’ world how we can do as a taem an’ we bae ready! Wer bae hungry an’ we bae ready tae step up tae any taem or we bae ready fer any taem tae step tae us! S’everyone listenin’ step up… we bae ready!
Psycho hands the microphone to Sykobitty, who taps it on the side of her head.
Eavan "Sykobitty" Maloney: Psycho here is absolutely right. We deserve better than Snooze and Dry Bones. We want to be respected as a team and given opportunities to prove we are the best team in NFW and our patience is already starting to wear a little thin. However, in my case, there’s a bigger elephant in the room.
Sykobitty paces the ring as she rolls her eyes.
Eavan "Sykobitty" Maloney: Last week, we had the debuting Kūali’i Tofilau come out here and single me out right out of the gate. Good job, big man. Problem is, he went and talked about me dropping some sort of pipebomb when I came back and…
Sykobitty starts to chuckle.
Eavan "Sykobitty" Maloney: Man, I thought I was actually pretty nice. I apologized, I pandered to everyone, I expressed my desires now that I’m back in this company… but I get it. Until that first Collision back, there was a buzz all over. What was I going to say? What was I going to do? Last time I was here, I went scorched earth and walked out of a tournament because of something I felt in my mind was true until I regrounded myself and realized it was my own head playing tricks on me. By then I burned a LOT of bridges, lost the respect of the locker room and you fans and it took me a whole year before I felt I was ready to face everyone again. I bared my soul to all of you, humbled myself in front of all of you, told you the truth… some pipebomb huh?
Thing is, it would have stupid of me to walk back in, with the same guns blazing, picking up where I left off. I would have learned nothing. I am back to team with my sister and win the tag team titles. If anyone wants to step up and take me on one-on-one to make themselves feel better? Fine. I don’t stand down from a challenge. I already told one overgrown parasite not to cross my path, so I’ll extend the same courtesy to you, Tofilau. Do what you will, I could care less but if you think you can walk in here and start making your name off of MINE? Bitch, I’ll make you famous. In fact, Sorsh and I have seats just right there over the barricade. Let’s see what you can do.
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Match #3/Singles
Kuali'i Tofilau vs. The Soz
The NFW fans were about to see the in-ring debut of one Kuali’i Tofilau here in the Vlad Blackheart Colosseum. His opponent? Long time local competitor The Soz who had somehow garnered a love with the crowd despite his less than stellar record as a competitor. Somehow, regardless, this never seemed to kill the man’s vibe as he looked ready to get busy and get that paycheck, even if the world knew it was about to be a short night for him. The bell rang…
~DING DING DING~
…and it was a short night indeed as Soz stepped out of the corner and The God of Thunder rushed forward to meet him with a running Big Boot kick to the face that turned Soz inside out and left him hitting the mat like a fish out of water.
Nick Hanson: WHO-HOA!!!
Olivia Mayfaire: Pretty fast for a big man!!!
Jim Reynolds: Like greased lightning, baby!!
Soz wasn’t moving to get up anytime soon and Kuali’i shook his head in disgust at the opposition thrown at him. He even took a moment to look in the camera and ask if this was the best the locker room had for him. Finally, he looked down as he felt Soz clawing at his pants to pull himself up. Kuali’i began slapping him across the side of the head, taunting him to get up. Even Soz, ever the idol of positivity that he was, had enough of this and he sprung up, clocking Tofilau across the jaw as hard as he could!
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It did nothing, even as Tofilau touched where Soz had hit him and looked at him, still less than impressed. Soz went to swing again but Tofilau caught him with an even quicker counterstrike, rocking him in the jaw with a European Uppercut. Tofilau staggered back into the ropes, came back towards Kuali’i, who snatched him up across his shoulders into a Fireman’s Carry…but he stopped. He shook his head and set Soz down, declaring he wasn’t even worth this and, instead, set him up with a double underhook, planting his feet on the ropes and delivered a Rope Hung Tiger Driver ‘98 known as “The Top Of The Mountain”, spiking Soz right into the mat and folding him like a book for the cover. The ref counted…
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
TWO!
THREE!
…and this match was in the book as done while Kuali’i Tofilau raised his arm to the booing crowd.
~DING DING DING~
Darlyn Fajardo: Here is your winner…The God of Thunder…KUALI’I TOFILAU!!
Winner: Kuali’i Tofilau
Result: Pinfall (Top Of The Mountain)
Result: Pinfall (Top Of The Mountain)
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Kūali’i Tofilau: Not bad for just some ‘kid’, huh Chicago?
The boo’s from the crowd roar again, and Kūali’i just stands there, smiling.
Kūali’i Tofilau: You see… dominations like THAT is what you can expect more of. Not some ragtag smurf out here tryin to cut a ‘pipebomb’ to keep herself in the spotlight. You wanna know where I am, Eavan?
He looks to either side of him in the ring. Before looking into the hardcam again, brushing the hair out of his face as he does.
Kūali’i Tofilau: I’m right here. In the middle of the ring. Waiting for you, or anyone else in the back to realize that the God of Thunder is leagues above the rest of you, and everyone on both rosters. So much so that they can start callin this arena the Kūali’i Tofilau Acknowledgement Arena!
The crowd boo this once again, as it’s a clear sign of disrespect towards Vlad Blackheart. Kūali’i doesn’t care, however. Just laughing at the reactions he’s being given.
Kūali’i Tofilau: Cause I own this microphone. I own this ring I’m standing in… I even own that camera!
He says, pointing to the camera standing on the ring apron filming him as he talks.
Kūali’i Tofilau: I own it all! And there ain’t a damn person on this roster, sitting in those seats, or sitting in the back in catering that can do a thing about it to stop me. You wanna try? I dare you. I ain’t going anywhere. Step up, or sit down and shut the fuck up… but seeing as nobody on this roster wants to step up… and seeing as how I’ve already… ruffled feathers just by being here. I’m done with this roster. It has nothing of note-slash-worth of me being here. LeeAnn, I know you’re watching this, so if you want me for your brand? I ain’t that hard to find. Just look for the guy that’s going to carry New Frontier into the next generation.
NOW you can play my music.
With that, “Pati Mai” begins to play as Kūali’i drop the microphone, rolling out of the ring and walking up the ramp with his head high, and his finger pointing to the sky.
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Match #4/Singles
Jordan Majors vs. Sofia Hilton
~ DING DING DING ~
Hilton rushes over Majors right after the bell ring and Hilton connects with a Dropkick! Right to Majors’ face sending Majors down to the mat! Hilton grabbing Majors’ hair and pulling Majors back up to her feets and Hilton whipping Majors into the corner before Hilton charging into Majors but meet a boot from Majors causing Hilton staggering away from the corner before Majors rushes over Hilton and Majors connects with an European Uppercut! Sending Hilton down to the mat! Before Majors getting back to her feets amd grabbing Hilton’s hair and Majors pulling Hilton back to her feets and Majors whipping Hilton into the rope but Hilton rebound and reverses with sending Majors into the rope and Majors hitting the rope back and Hilton connects with a Arm Drag! But Majors landing to her feets while Hilton quickly to getting back to her feets but Majors connects with a Superkick! Right to Hilton’s jaw nailing her down to the mat! Majors grabbing Hilton’s hair and pulling Hilton back up to her feets and Majors whipping Hilton into the corner before Majors charging into the corner but meet a boot from Hilton causing Majors stumbling away from the corner before Hilton rushes over her and Hilton connects with a Dropkick! Sending Majors down to the mat! Before Hilton getting back to her feets and grabbing Majors’ hair and Hilton pulling Majors back up to her feets and Hilton connects with a Snapmare! Throws her over her shoulder sending Majors down to seated position before Hilton running over the rope and Hilton hitting the rope back and Hilton connects with a Dropkick! Kick to Majors sending her back down to the mat! Before Hilton getting back to her feets and Hilton grabbing Majors’ hair and pulling Majors back up to her feets but Majors wiping Hilton’s hand out of her hair and Majors counters with a Superkick! Kick right to her jaw causing Hilton down on her knee and Majors grabbing on Hilton’s hair before Majors pulling Hilton back up to her feets and Majors stares right into Hilton’s eyes and Majors connects with CHAPTER 11, A DOUBLE KNEE FACEBREAKER!!!!!! SENDING HILTON DOWN TO THE MAT! AND MAJORS GET ON TOP OF HILTON AND MAJORS COVERS ON HER AND THE REFEREE COUNTS!
ONEEEEE…!
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TWOOOOO…!
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TWOOOOO…!
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NO! HILTON KICKOUT AT TWO! HILTON STILL KEEP HERSELF ALIVE IN THIS MATCH! Majors slowly getting back to her feets and Majors call Hilton to get back to her feets and Hilton like she answers the call as she slowly getting back to her feets and Majors connects with CASH OUT, A JUMPING CUTTER!!!!!!!!! BUT NOT TOO FAST TO END THE MATCH AS HILTON PUSHES HER AWAY AND INTO THE ROPE! Causing Majors stumbling away from the rope and Hilton running over the rope and hitting the rope back and Hilton connects with a Dropkick! Right to Majors’ face! Sending Majors down to the mat! Before Hilton getting back to her feets and grabbing Majors’ hair and Hilton pulling Majors back to her feets and Hilton whipping Majors into the corner but Majors rebound and sending Hilton into the corner before Majors charging into the corner and Majors connects with DONK BONK!!!!!! A RUNNING HIP ATTACK!!!!!!!!! BUT HILTON DODGE CAUSING MAJORS CRASHES INTO THE CORNER AND CAUSING HER STAGGERING AWAY FROM THE CORNER! And Hilton connects with a Arm Drag! Sending Majors down to the mat! And Majors quickly to get back to her feets but Hilton connects with a Dropkick! Kick right to Majors’ face! Sending Majors down to the mat! Before Hilton grabbing Majors’ hair and pulling Majors back up to her feets and Hilton whipping Majors into the corner before Hilton charging into the corner and Hilton connects with a Dropkick! Sending Majors’ back hitting the turnbuckle hard causing Majors staggering away from the corner and Hilton running over the rope and hitting the rope back and Hilton connects with a Running Hurricanrana! Sending Majors down to the mat! Before Hilton grabbing Majors’ hair and pulling Majors back to her feets again and Hilton running towards the rope and hitting the rope back and Hilton connects with a Dropkick! Right to Majors’ face sending Majors down to the mat! Before Hilton grabbing Majors’ hair and pulling Majors back up to her feets and Hilton wrapping her arm around Majors’ head and take her into corner before Hilton connects with TORNADO DDT!!!!!! SPIKING MAJORS’ HEAD DOWN TO THE MAT! BEFORE HILTON GRABBING MAJORS’ HAIR AND PULLING MAJORS BACK UP TO HER FEETS AND HILTON KICK RIGHT TO HER GUT HARD CAUSING MAJORS BENDS OVER AND HILTON GRABBING HER ARMS AND CONNECTS WITH LA MARIPOSA, A BUTTERFLY BRAINBUSTER! SPIKING MAJORS’ HEAD DOWN TO THE MAT! AND HILTON GET COVERS ON TOP OF MAJORS AND THE REFEREE COUNTS!
ONEEEEE…!
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TWOOOOO…!
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THREEEEE…
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THREEEEE…
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BUT MAJORS LIFTS HER SHOULDERS UP BEFOREE THE REFEREE’S HAND HIT THE MAT FOR THREE TIMES! MAJORS STILL ALIVE IN THIS MATCH! Hilton look really upset for this as she sit back and stares at the referee before Hilton getting back to her feets and grabbing Majors’ hair before Hilton pulling Majors back up to her feets and Hilton whipping Majors into the corner before Hilton charging into the corner and Hilton connects with a Dropkick! Sending Majors’ back hitting with the turnbuckle hard causing Majors staggering away from the corner before Hilton running towards the rope and hitting the rope back but Majors counters with an European Uppercut! Nailing Hilton down to the mat! Majors grabbing Hilton’s hair and Majors pulling Hilton back to her feets and Majors whipping Hilton into the rope and Hilton hitting the rope back and Majors connects with a Superkick! Right to Hilton’s jaw sending Hilton down to her knee before Majors grabbing Hilton’s hair and Majors pulling Hilton back up to her feets before Majors whipping Hilton into the corner before Majors charging into the corner before Majors connects with a Splash! Bumping Hilton into the corner before Majors grabbing Hilton’s hair and dragging Hilton out of the corner before Majors toss Hilton into the opposite corner before Majors charging into the corner and Majors connects with DONK BONK!!!!!! A RUNNING HIP ATTACK!!!!!! BUMPING HILTON INTO THE CORNER BEFORE MAJORS GRABBING HILTON’S HAIR AND DRAGGING HER OUT OF THE CORNER BEFORE MAJORS CONNECTS WITH CASH OUT!!!!!!!!! SENDING HILTON DOWN TO THE MAT! AND MAJORS CLIMBS OVER THE TOP ROPE AND CONNECTS WITH MONEY DROP, A MOONSAULT DOUBLE STOMP!!!!!!!!! STOMP ONTO HILTON’S GUTS! BEFORE MAJORS DOWN TO COVERS ON HILTON AND THE REFEREE COUNTS!
ONEEEEE…!
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~ DING DING DING ~
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~ DING DING DING ~
Darlyn Fajardo: Here is your winner…JORDAN MAJORS!!
Winner: Jordan Majors
Result: Pinfall (Money Drop)
Result: Pinfall (Money Drop)
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Trixie Decker: “Well, hi there. I was just doing a little… painting. It soothes my nerves.”
Trixie tosses the now red-soaked hand towel into a nearby trashcan as she stands up.
Trixie Decker: “My first NFW match of 2024 is next up. Now, I’d personally prefer a one-on-one fight, but I’m in a Battle Royale where the last two standing get a shot at… my old belt.”
Trixie slowly walks from the room, passing a wall covered in something red spelling out, “Don’t Fuck With Me!”
Trixie Decker: “Now, fighting for my old belt wasn’t on my to-do list. I don’t have any grudge against Lil so there’s no unfinished business there. Do I want another strap? Obviously. But I’d prefer to go for something I’ve never held. But I’m not gonna say no to a chance at any strap, either.”
Trixie enters a dark hallway, illuminated by a single flickering fluorescent light. The camera leads her.
Trixie Decker: “My opponents are an interesting mix. There’s people I care about, like Risa and Raseri. There’s people I’ve had fights with, previously, like Lluvia, Zara and Rotten. And there’s the rest who I’ve watched from afar, like Towers. I’d love to fight any of them one on one. In a Battle Royale? Things are a little trickier.”
Trixie pauses under the light, which continues to strobe.
Trixie Decker: “I’m not gonna lie, my history in Royales is spotty in general. But I guess that doesn’t make me different from anyone else. No wrestler hears about a Royale and says, ‘Ah, yes, my specialty.’ They’re always a clusterfuck or divided attention and chaos. And I love me some chaos, mind you.”
Trixie slowly starts walking towards the camera again.
Trixie Decker: “So I’m not gonna pretend like I know how this is gonna end. Declaring I know I’ll win is something a delusional person does. But what I do know, going in, is I am setting all friendships and pasts aside. Everyone in this fight is a target, and a potential victim. I’m here to spill blood and alter career paths. I’m going to do my best to obliterate as many of you as possible. But it’s nothing personal.”
Trixie slowly leans towards the camera.
Trixie Decker: “Because I don’t see most of you as people.”
Trixie offers a cheshire care smile, revealing her teeth stained red, before ducking out of view. The camera slowly fades to black.
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Zoey Madigan-Star: ...just not a good idea tonight. Not for a match like this. Too much going on. I told you this before!
She sounds frustrated, but also sounds as if she’s trying not to be.
Zoey Madigan-Star: You have my word, okay? Next match, no matter what, you can be out there. As long as you don’t lay hands on anyone. I don’t need to remind you what last time cost me.
There’s quiet muttering, but it’s too low for us to make it out. Whatever is being said, it’s enough to soften Zoey just a little.
Zoey Madigan-Star: We’re gonna make this work. Just let me handle it for now, okay?
She steps forward a little, more obscured than before, then steps back. With a small smile, she turns and heads off towards the arena proper while the camera gets outta dodge.
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Main Event/Final Two Battle Royale
The Final Two Will Challenge Lilith Meadows For The NFW Perseverance Championship
Competitors Are: CAIT FLANAGAN, TRIXIE DECKER, DONA ROTTEN, KILLIAN OLIVER, RISA LEMON,
ACE SKY, JOHNNY TOWERS, ZOEY MADIGAN-STAR, KAYA PARKER,
JESSI OZBORNE, ZARA IVORY, LLUVIA SALVATORE, RASERI
It was now time for the main event, a 12 participant, over the top rope Battle Royale where the final two remaining would be the winners and go on to challenge Lilith Meadows for the NFW Perseverance Championship at Rise of Legends II. Prior to the match beginning, Lilith Meadows’ music hit and the bubbly champion came down to ringside, smiling and waving at all possible challengers as she walked…no…skipped…over to the commentary table.ACE SKY, JOHNNY TOWERS, ZOEY MADIGAN-STAR, KAYA PARKER,
JESSI OZBORNE, ZARA IVORY, LLUVIA SALVATORE, RASERI
Nick Hanson: Well hello, champ! Nice of you to join us!
Lilith Meadows: Hi! I gots candy!
Jim Reynolds: Yeah, I’m sure you do.
Lilith Meadows: I do! See?!
Lilith reached into a fanny pack around her waist and pulled out four mini Reese’s bites, setting one down in front of each commentator before opening the fourth and popping it in her mouth, smiling as she chewed happily and did a childish little dance in her seat.
Olivia Mayfaire: You are energetic as hell, Lil.
Lilith Meadows: Mhmm! Awways! Awgot…
She paused, swallowed the candy in her mouth and continued.
Lilith Meadows: Always! I gotta make sure I gots all the energy to defend my title!
Nick Hanson: Well, thanks for the candy, champ. Very sweet of you. I think the exchanges between these thirteen out here at ringside are about to be a bit more bitter!
~DING DING DING~
The bell rung and all thirteen…rather no…eleven of the thirteen competitors all rushed into the ring and began teeing off and swinging on each other. Only one of them, however, Cait Flanagan, remained outside the ring, leaning back against the security barrier as she nonchalantly looked at her nails. Inside the ring, temporary alliances were quickly becoming apparent as Killian Oliver and Johnny Towers seemed to come to an understanding with each other and both men went after Zara Ivory and Risa Lemon of the Queens of Chaos.
It was no surprise to anyone to see Jessi Ozborne and Kaya Parker immediately at each other’s throats with Jessi backing Kaya into a corner and laying into her with stiff punches until Kaya got her fingers in Jessi’s eyes and proceeded to try forcing her over the top rope. From a corner, Zara Ivory managed to drop toehold Killian Oliver right into the turnbuckle when she looked over and saw Jessi in trouble. The Chaotic Nightmare wasted no time, running over and grabbing Kaya by the hair and yanking her back and starting to trade blows with her.
Jim Reynolds: Hey wait, Nicky. I thought you said there were thirteen out here?
Nick Hanson: There should be! I got the card right here.
Jim Reynolds: I only see twelve.
Olivia Mayfaire: Including Miss Princess out at ringside who doesn’t wanna break a nail.
Jim Reynolds: Hey! Cait’s just strategizing!
Nick Hanson: Wait a minute. Guys, we’re missing someone. You’re right. Where’s…?
As if on proper cue, the camera briefly cut to the backstage locker room where Priscilla White was seated at a small table. With her, Raseri seemed to be meticulously going over something on a document with a pen. The match was playing on a screen in the background but neither of the two, not even Raseri, were paying attention.
Nick Hanson: Well, there she is! Raseri’s supposed to be out here!
Jim Reynolds: What the hell is she doing?
Olivia Mayfaire: No clue! She’s missing the opportunity for a title shot out here!
The cameras cut back to the action inside the ring where Dona Rotten and Trixie Decker were in the middle of a trade off of blows and Lluvia Salvatore was teeing off with Ace Sky. Johnny Towers was still mixing it up with Risa Lemon while Killian Oliver had squared up with Zoey Madigan-Star.
Lilith Meadows: This is so exciting!! All these people fighting it out for a shot at my title. I love love love it!
Nick Hanson: You seem very excited. Tell me, champ, who would you look forward to the most when it comes to defending your title in two and a half weeks?
Lilith Meadows: I’d have fun playing with any of them! I got lots in common with a lot of them! I wouldn’t mind playing with Trixie again! Ooh or Jessi Ozborne! Or Kaya Parker! She’d be fun! She likes flowers, I like flowers. I think she–
Just then, the excitement in the match picked up a bit as Kaya Parker was sent over the top rope out on the apron, still fighting it out with Zara and Jessi when she nailed Zara with a rope assisted enzuigiri but Jessi caught her after with her “God’s Revolver” Skull Kick, sending the Poisoned Rose to the ringside floor, effectively eliminating her!!
Darlyn Fajardo: KAYA PARKER IS ELIMINATED!!
Olivia Mayfaire: Think you spoke too soon, Lilith!
Lilith Meadows: Awwww, that looked like it hurt! Oh well! I got something for her!
With that, Lilith Meadows got up and walked over to Kaya Parker as she was recovering on the floor. She reached into her fanny pack and dropped another Reese’s mini bite in her hand. Kaya looked at Lilith like she was out of her mind and flung the candy out into the crowd, getting in Lilith’s face before outside referees came to keep them separated. Lilith didn’t seem angry, rather she pouted if anything. A good waste of candy, unless a fan caught it. Kaya turned her hateful gaze upon Jessi and the two started exchanging words of venom but it was an opening others saw to trim down the numbers in the ring as Killian Oliver and Johnny Towers ran up, grabbing Jessi by the legs and proceeded to lift her over the top rope. Jessi held on tight to keep herself from being eliminated but Kaya ran up to the apron, grabbing Jessi and assisted the two men in getting her out to the floor.
Darlyn Fajardo: JESSI OZBORNE HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!!!
Nick Hanson: Now that was despicable!!
Jim Reynolds: She shouldn’t have stayed focused on Kaya Parker, Nicky!
Olivia Mayfaire: Oh shut up, Jim! Kaya Parker should have left ringside after being tossed out!
With Jessi on the floor, Kaya was on her with rights and lefts, hitting her with everything she had but Jessi managed to fight her way up to her feet and the two former friends were at each other’s throats again in an all out brawl as security came to pull them apart. As the two were separated, Lilith Meadows stood off to the side with another piece of candy she had been ready to give to Jessi with an unsure look on her face. The Perseverance Champion slowly unwrapped the candy and slipped it into her mouth, chewing and shrugging.
Olivia Mayfaire: Champ’s gonna have a stomach ache by the end of the night.
Inside the ring, Killian Oliver and Johnny Towers laughed and high-fived each other, realizing they made a pretty good team. For a moment, the two almost considered going toe to toe before opting not to and turned back to the match only just in time for Zara Ivory and Risa Lemon to come rushing in with big leaping dropkicks to both men, sending them over the top and out as well!!
Nick Hanson: Whoa look out now!!
Darlyn Fajardo: JOHNNY TOWERS AND KILLIAN OLIVER HAVE BEEN ELIMINATED!!!
Jim Reynolds: That was a blindside!
Olivia Mayfaire: Ahem…they should have been paying attention, Jim. Isn’t that what you said?
Nick Hanson: Well this match is thinning the numbers fast, folks! We might have our winners here very soon! We’re down to eight!
Johnny and Killian made it back to their feet as Lilith held out two pieces of candy to them. The two men looked at each other, then at the candy in her hands and stereo slapped the sweets down to the floor, leaving Lilith shocked and offended as they stormed off. Lilith turned to the commentary table, shouting over the crowd.
Lilith Meadows: DOES NOBODY LIKE CANDY?!!?
She climbed up onto the table, sitting with her legs dangling, resting her elbows on her knees and plopped her chin down in her hands with a pout.
Jim Reynolds: Hey! I can’t see, scoot over!
Lilith didn’t move as the match continued. Outside the ring, Cait Flanagan continued to lounge out by the barrier, watching the unbridled chaos inside with a smirk on her face. From the commentary table, Lilith Meadows noticed this and started side eyeing her.
The skirmish inside the ring continued to wage on. Risa Lemon paired off with Ace Sky. Zara Ivory paired off with Trixie Decker. Lluvia Salvatore paired off with Zoey Madigan-Star. Dona Rotten joined in with Trixie against Zara, making it a two on one. Zara was taking nothing without giving back, as she fought against her assailants with stiff punches against both of them. A hard right sent Dona stumbling back before Trixie put a knee into Zara’s torso, knocking the wind out of her and proceeded to start looking to dump her forward over the ropes. She called Dona over to help her out…and Dona stepped in, grabbing Trixie by the legs, dumping both her and Zara over the top! Zara held on tight to the ropes while Trixie landed on the apron beside her. Zara skinned the cat back inside the ring as Trixie got back to her feet, safely on the apron and looked at Dona with a flicker of rage in her face. Dona shrugged her hands with a sly grin before running at the ropes only to be cut off by Zara Ivory with a Lou Thesz Press. Trixie started to lift a leg back through the ropes when all of a sudden, a figure from the outside grabbed her stablized foot and just ripped her off of the apron, sending her to the floor!
Olivia Mayfaire: Whoa!!! What the?!
Darlyn Fajardo: TRIXIE DECKER HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!!
Nick Hanson: Who the hell?!
The camera swung around from Trixie on the floor to reveal…DIAMOND CALDWELL!!!!
Nick Hanson: Diamond Caldwell?! Why?!
Olivia Mayfaire: She just eliminated Trixie Decker and she’s not even in this match!!
Diamond had a carnivorous smile on her face as she stood over a dazed Trixie, only to grab her up and send her reeling into the steel steps before ringside staff could intervene.
Jim Reynolds: What the hell is going on tonight?! We got people dipping out of this match and people inserting themselves when they shouldn’t!
Olivia Mayfaire: I don’t think Diamond Caldwell cares about the match itself, she’s leaving now. Look.
A cut back to Lilith Meadows on the table shows the champion rolling her eyes with another piece of candy in her hand that might have been meant for Trixie Decker if the former Perseverance Champion wasn’t shoving referees away and storming to the back, perhaps in pursuit of Diamond. Lilith shrugged again and popped yet another chocolate in her mouth. The match continued, however, Lilith noticed Cait Flanagan still prowling about at ringside and the champ had finally had enough. Puffing out her cheeks, she set her title down and hopped off the commentary table, storming around the ring and over to Cait Flanagan, “Why I Oughta” style. Cait turned to notice the champion coming towards her and stopped her with a hand up in her face, demanding she keep a distance. After a moment of debating on Cait getting in the ring or not, Cait declared she’d get in when the opportunity was right and bonked Lilith in the forehead with her palm, “Should’ve Had A V8” style. The Faerie snorted and flat out grabbed Cait by the waist of her gear and the back of her hair and threw her into the apron, sending her in under the bottom rope to a pop from the crowd.
Olivia Mayfaire: There we go! Get her ass in the ring already!
Jim Reynolds: The champ shouldn’t get involved in this match! This is for contendership for her title! She’s playing favorites now!
Olivia Mayfaire: All she did was get someone inside the ring, Jim! It’s not like she helped eliminate anyone. Not like Kaya Parker did earlier!
Cait Flanagan sprung to her feet and started yelling at Lilith Meadows as the champion turned and started making her way back to the table with an accomplished look on her face. This was the moment where Zoey Madigan-Star swooped in, grabbing Cait’s legs and flung them up with the woman going over the ropes and right back to the floor she came off of!
Darlyn Fajardo: CAIT FLANAGAN HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!!!!
Realizing what just happened, Cait looked up at Zoey then over at Lilith who had stopped to observe again. The Million Dollar Baby sat there stunned and speechless. Meanwhile, Lilith skipped back over to her, reached into her fanny pack and dropped a Reese’s mini bite in her lap, “Salt Bae” style. This sent Cait into a rage as she jumped to her feet and went at the champion but the ringside referees were already there this time to intervene, not about to let another unsanctioned brawl happen as they escorted Cait away.
Just then, across the ring, Lluvia Salvatore clotheslined Risa Lemon over the top rope, sending her down but Risa manages to catch the ropes and save herself, coming back up onto the apron. Lluvia rushed in for a Suicide Dive through the ropes, looking to spear Risa off but Risa sidestepped and caught The Cherokee Rose with a superkick to the head. Lluvia hung on the ropes and Risa pushed her back inside before taking a deep breath and praying for the best while she sprung up and wrapped her legs around Lluvia’s neck, throwing herself backwards. Risa laced her arms over the middle rope as she used her body weight to anchor Lluvia over and down, sending her to the floor. One of Risa’s feet also hit the floor but she kept her other foot on the apron with her eyes as wide as saucers while the referee came over to assess things.
Darlyn Fajardo: LLUVIA SALVATORE HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!!
Just seconds later, Dona Rotten was caught with a Bicycle Knee Strike called “Walk Of Shame” by Zoey Madigan-Star, knocking her back into the ropes. Zoey jumped to her feet and ran in with a clothesline, spilling Dona over to the floor!
Darlyn Fajardo: DONA ROTTEN HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!!
Nick Hanson: We’re down to our final four here! Zoey Madigan-Star! Zara Ivory! Ace Sky! Risa Lemon!
Olivia Mayfaire: Two of these competitors are going to Rise of Legends!
Jim Reynolds: And two are going home empty handed!
Nick Hanson: Well when you put it that way, Jim. Jeez…
The match continued in a pair off of the final four competitors. Risa Lemon charged across the ring towards Ace Sky, driving him into the turnbuckles with a shotgun dropkick. Zara Ivory and Zoey Madigan-Star collided in a storm of fists and elbows, backing each other into another corner. Shots flying back and forth as each seized to gain the upperhand. Risa came off of the ropes in a springboard moonsault on Ace Sky but he rolled out of the way, kipping up to his feet as Risa ate the canvas and blasted her in the back of the head with a “Lightyear Busaiku Bolt”, a running busaiku kneestrike.
Outside the ring, Lilith Meadows was helping her fellow Kingdom member up with a sympathetic look on her face. She reached into her pouch and offered Lluvia a Reese’s mini to which Lluvia smiled through the pain and disappointment and palmed the candy for later before heading off backstage. Lilith looked down across the ringside area and pulled another piece of candy out while calling to Dona Rotten. Dona turned just in time to see Lilith tossing a candy through the air at her. She caught it, looked at it…then shrugged, unwrapping it and popping the chocolate into her mouth.
Inside the ring, Zoey and Zara continued their exchange across the ring from Ace and Risa with Zoey getting Zara out onto the apron and trying to force her off. Zara fought back with stiff forearms to keep from being knocked to the floor so she could hopefully get back into the ring but Zoey wasn’t letting up on the attack. Zoey stepped in again and this time, Zara finally parried a haymaker and caught Zoey with a headbutt, dazing her and making her stumble back. Zara looked at the turnbuckle for a second before climbing up and hoping for the best as she leapt off, catching Zoey with her Diving Corkscrew Stunner, “Obliteration.” Zoey stumbled back into the ropes and Zara came charging in with a step-up Shining Wizard, modifying her signature “Your Own Hell” and sending Zoey over and out to the floor!
Darlyn Fajardo: ZOEY MADIGAN-STAR HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!!
As Zara collapsed in the corner from exhaustion, the skirmish between Risa Lemon and Ace Sky continued across the mat. Risa was back up on her feet, laying into Ace with stiff kicks and strong style elbows. Ace was left stunned on his feet from the looks of it as Risa ran in with an attempt at her 360 Facebuster known as the “Tiggynado” but Ace caught her under the legs as she jumped up and grabbed him. The two went stumbling back into the ropes where Ace leaned back and sent Risa toppling overhead and down to the floor to the shock of the crowd at the unconventional counter. Ace dropped down into the corner in exhaustion as the bell rang.
~DING DING DING~
Darlyn Fajardo: RISA LEMON HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!!! The winners of this match…ACE SKY…AND ZARA IVORY!!!
Nick Hanson: What a display here tonight!!! Congratulations to our winners, folks!!
Winners: Ace Sky and Zara Ivory
Result: Final Two
Result: Final Two
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Lilith Meadows: Congratulations, guys! Y’all get the chance to face me now for the Perseverance Championship! I worked my butt off for almost an entire year to finally capture this title, and I ain’t goin down without a fight.
As Lilith is speaking, she’s slowly backing away, getting herself out of the ring finally with a little confusion by the two inside.
Lilith Meadows: And just remember, Faeries love pranks.
Lilith reaches down by the barricade, grabbing a remote with a big red button in the middle and she presses it. As she does, the crowd gasps as green slime comes pouring down from the ceiling, covering both Zara and Ace in it along with the ring as Lilith is seen laughing and she reaches into her shirt, pulling a Hershey’s Chocolate Bar out and takes a bite of it before she skips up the ramp, leaving her two new challengers to look on.
Jim Reynolds: She slimed them! That little imp slimed them!
Olivia Mayfaire: She’s a faerie, Jim.
Jim Reynolds: You know what I mean!
Olivia Mayfaire: I know you don’t know your mythical beings, dickhead!
Jim Reynolds: Fuck you, Olivia!
Olivia Mayfaire: You wish!
Nick Hanson: Ahem! So long, ladies and gentlemen! We’ll see you next week!
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