NFW Collision #203!

We open up inside the Vlad Blackheart Memorial Coliseum as “Kool-Aid” by Bring Me The Horizon begins to play over the speakers. Out of the entry tunnel comes Jessi Ozborne, who makes a beeline for the ring without focusing on anything else. She slides into the ring and immediately takes to the middle rope, raising up her “Too Sweet” as the crowd cheers her on. She grabs a microphone and waits for the music to settle down before proceeding.

Jessi Ozborne: Hello, Chicago…

Crowd: PAPI’S HOME!!!

Jessi Ozborne: Nah nah, Chicago! I know how y’all sound, and I know y’all can do better than it! I said HELLO CHICAGO!!!

Crowd: PAPI’S HOME!!!

Jessi Ozborne: You’re goddamn right she is, and I got a lot of things to get off my chest, so without further ado—

Before Jessi could get a word in, “Bodies” by Drowning Pool blasts and Alastair Frost steps out and appears on the top of the ramp with the World title on his shoulder. He is carrying a microphone and allows the crowd to boo him but he doesn’t allow it to affect. “Bodies” stop as Alastair raises the microphone and the crowd continues to boo him.

Alastair Frost: Jessi, congratulations on getting here to face me for the title for the 2nd time. You didn’t do it the way I did. I called out the previous champion but I followed it up with the physicality that she could not handle. You, on the other hand, only got here by talking. You talk far too much and come Ascension, your words won’t save you from the beating that I plan to give you. I may talk only when necessary but I allow my abilities in the ring to speak for me.

Alastair lowered down the ramp and stopped at the bottom while still keeping his eyes on Jessi with methodical intent. He finally enters the ring, getting right in front of Jessi.

Alastair Frost: So yes, let’s get down to business.

The crowd lets out a huge “ooo” at Alastair’s remarks, as he smiles at the hate he’s getting from it. Jessi lets a grin slip as well, taking a moment to snicker a bit before responding.

Jessi Ozborne: Yes, let’s get down to business. “Business” of course currently being that on April 30th at Ascension, it’ll be me and you going one-on-one for a second time for the NFW World Championship. That much, everybody knows. So how about we instead talk about something that hardly anyone knows. Probably not even you.

Jessi pauses for a bit, before straightening her stature a bit.

Jessi Ozborne: I wanna talk about January 18th, 2022. Collision #117. There was a fatal four way on that show that we were both in. First match of the year, and the first match of both of our NFW careers. You probably don’t remember it, because it was just another day for you. But to me, it was everything. You won that match, and from there our careers couldn’t be any more different.

You went on to have all the success. You went to Destiny, became the face of that brand. Then once that stopped working out, you came back here, and you became the face of this brand, too. Every single day for the past two years, you have been built to be a top guy. Meanwhile, every single day for the past two years I had to fight for that respect.

Now here we stand, two years later. The only two people from Collision #117 to have made it all the way #203. The guy that everyone thought would make it here, and the girl that no one thought would last a month. Here I stand, right here in your face, telling you that this is my time. That I have what it takes to take this from you.

The crowd cheers on Jessi’s words.

Alastair Frost: Unlike what you have said about me and my words in the past, I never disregarded you and your talents as you have been as scrappy as you over the years. While I have been dealing with the higher end talent and matches, you have been fighting tooth and claw in the undercard and having nothing to show for it. You even left NFW in retaliation for going nowhere in the ring. You decided to return the promotion after some time away but has little to show for it. If you loved NFW as much as you claim, you would not have left it now would you? You would have gutted it out and found a way to survive. I could have left NFW when Destiny closed its doors but I am still here and I became the World Champion within 6 months later.

Jessi nods.

Jessi Ozborne: You’re right. I did leave. I left when a lot of people thought I shouldn’t have. I left when a lot of people thought I should’ve. And it’s very clear which side of that divide you lie on. But the most important part of it all is that at the end of the day, I came back. Because no matter how many times you leave home, that’s what you do. You come back. And this place to me is home.

I made my name here, I built my legacy here. I built my life here. I met my best friend, my worst enemy, my childhood hero, and the love of my life all in between these four walls. I can say it with all my whole chest: I love NFW, and I’ll be good and godDAMNED if I lose out on another chance to represent this place that I love as NFW’s champion. As their champion!

Jessi points out to the crowd.

Jessi Ozborne: So enjoy that title reign. Because I’m coming for it all. That’s not a threat, that’s a promise. And if you don’t like it…then you can fucking cry about it.

Jessi drops her microphone, with “Kool-Aid” playing her out of the ring as she rolls to the ringside. She leaves Alastair standing alone in the ring as we fade.
Cameras go elsewhere backstage with Konrad and his friend Jason Gray sitting on the black boxes, discussing the next week since things for the show had suddenly changed.

Jason Gray: "I was meant to be facing that Jason Shade punk tonight. Disappointed I'm not."

Konrad Raab: "It sucks not to wrestle for two weeks now, although I know and am aware I'm having a title match with Lilith Meadows and it seems that Kaya Parker is my opponent for the same title too."

Jason Gray: "King of all trades feels Konrad will win the Perseverance title, overcoming everything that stands in his way."

Konrad Raab: "So the deal was agreed upon of me and Jason Slade wanting to face each other again to make the same challenge and demand and both of us accepted it because it seems Slade has the same opinions as me on not being satisfied with a tie and wanting the real winner of the match. I look forward to facing you again because you deserve to face me, and I'm open to it any day of the week."

Konrad nods, saying that he means everything he says about Slade, as Gray mentions something Konrad hasn't acknowledged yet.

Jason Gray: "But what are you going to do about Lilith Meadows threatening to do pranks on you? How will you handle it?"

Konrad Raab: "I tell you one thing, she will regret it, considering I still have bursts of anger and violence in me to hit her back with, especially when she's a current title holder. That's how I'll handle it without saying anything to her."

Jason Gray: "Good plan, but I want to face Slade in the ring next week, I don't want any other worthless talent to face Slade. I want to win over him because I can and will beat him. I'm the freaking best."

Konrad Raab: "Jason and I may have different opinions, but at the same time, I will be tackling with you Lilith with your prank threats, and you would be hurt if you try something stupid over me like you did with Kayla last week. It won't help you in the long run when I'll beat you for the title to go around my waist. Go ahead and do your childish pranks, but you will be severely hurt over it, both psychically and mentally."

Gray and Konrad looked at the cameras for their goals for the time being as the cameras went elsewhere in the arena.

Backstage in the Colosseum, Skylar was standing backstage with Kali Bates before their tag match against The Emperor Aces. Kali had her usual stoic look on her face while Skylar seemed a little less bubbly than normal. She licked her lips before even getting started.

Skylar Carsons: ”Tonight, Kali and I face off against The Emperor Aces. They’re an amazing team, there’s no doubt about that.

Skylar paused as she looked over at Kali who only gave a short nod in agreement. Skylar looked back at the camera to continue.

Skylar Carsons: ”They’re former champions that our teammate beat for the titles when they held them. But we’re not the same version of Thicc Attack that Jordan and Sanada faced in the past.

Another nod from Bates as Carsons spoke. Skylar glanced at her teammate before continuing.

Skylar Carsons: ”You see…they faced Janie and Cat before, but not Kali and I. And I’m not taking anything away from Cat and Janie…they’re an amazing team, but so are Kali and I. Tonight, we’re going to show why we’re just as good.

Skylar paused once more, biting her bottom lip for a second before she spoke again.

Skylar Carsons: ”And Matthews…don’t think I’ve forgotten about you. I’ll show you just how extreme I can get when I need to. You don’t scare me with the Hell in a Cell stipulation. But mine won’t be quite that extreme…

Skylar shook her head a bit, some loose strands of hair falling in her face. She ignored them as she spoke once more.

Skylar Carsons: I’ll see you for a Falls Count Anywhere match for my stipulation. You’re not going to know what’s hit you by the time I’m done with you! And I’ll prove to you that I can still hold my own in singles matches. Now then…Kali and I have a match to get to and some asses to kick.

With that, the two women turned on their heels and headed down the hall, the scene fading out as they disappeared around a corner.
After the previous segment made by Thicc Attack, the scene appears in the middle of the rings. A blast of "God of War" by Dirty Wormz feat. Tech N9ne and Krizz Kaliko are heard throughout the arena at this time.

At that point, Chris Matthews comes out wearing a black leather jacket, a black t-shirt, loose fitting jeans, black sneakers, and a black beanie. His shoulders are weighed down by the WWH International Championship. On the way down the ramp, he glances around at the arena. He walks up the steel steps after standing on the ring side for a few seconds. He enters the ring as he starts to get to the middle of the ring and looks around at the fans. He heads towards the side and gets a mic as the music fades. He puts the mic to his mouth and begins to speak.

Chris Matthews: Everywhere I go, I get asked, why? Why do I and Skylar want to finish a story from a company that closed its doors? I ask myself the same question, but I know that Skylar wants to finish it. She wants our story to end and that’s what’s going to happen. I’m not sure if management likes me coming out week after week with this belt on my shoulder, but maybe convincing them enough to put this title on the line will finally end the things that happened almost a year ago.

Chris walks side to side with his hand on the belt to make sure that it doesn’t fall off his shoulder. The mic is still close to his mouth and continues to speak.

Chris Matthews: Skylar, when you first signed that WWH contract and won the battle royal, I was hoping that you would pick me and you did. I knew that we were going to have a hell of a match, but that dream died when WWH closed its doors. But now here we are in NFW and finally have that chance to finish the book between the two of us.

The fans start to cheer as he looks around at them. It was easy for Chris to get cheered by the fans.

Chris Matthews: And these people in Chicago want that to happen. If this company wants to make its money, then they will let me defend this championship against Skylar at Ascension. After all, this is a business and I believe that the business of NFW is doing good and people love it. The love that each week we put it all on the line for these fans and show them how much they mean to us.

He starts to think about his loss about Zoey. He wasn’t sure what to think about that but knows that he has to talk about it to get it off his chest.

Chris Matthews: Last week, I lost against Zoey. I could stand here and be bitter about it, but I won’t. I’m going to move on and focus on Skylar. Because I know that me and Zoey will get back in the ring again, but right now, Skylar is my focus. I won’t waste much more of your time as I know you all want to see the next match.

He walks towards the ropes as he looks at the camera dead in the leans as he finishes what he wants to say.

Chris Matthews: Skylar, soon, it’s going to end between you and I. When we get in that ring, there will be no more excuses between us anymore. We’re going to fight it out and our feud that you and I have will finally end once and for all. At Ascension, you’re going to get the “Legend of thunder” and you won’t like it. Skylar, I’m not going to attack you from behind or anything like that. Because I want you at your best. I want you to be 100% healthy. Because I want to beat you fresh instead of being a coward and making sure you’re weak enough that you can’t fight me. Cause you see, I have too much respect for this business to take the easy road.

He smiles as throws the mic down as he gets out of the ring as “God of War” blasts throughout the PA system. He gets out of the ring and heads up the ramp and gets on the stage to get backstage as the following match begins to start.


Oh, she was pissed. She had been since the day she saw Him on Twixxer. Confirmation that he was alive…

And that they all lied.

All of them.

Morgan, Alex, Jackie, Angel.

Did her father know?

Did Connor?

Did Widow know?

She didn’t say much in the way of anything, to anyone, when she arrived at the colosseum. She kept silent as she passed staff and others who were already there or arriving at the same time as she had.

She didn’t even acknowledge anyone that said so much as “Hi.” to her. She got to her locker room and tossed her bag on the bench before sitting down on it and simply placing her elbows on her knees and lowering her head down, hiding her face as she sat there.

Raseri: “Morgan, I expected. Those in The Kingdom, I expected. Hell, even on some level, I expected Ashley and anyone in K.I.S.S. knew as well. I mean, how could Ashley NOT know? She’s buried face deep into one of His little pandering sycophants, Maiko.”

She doesn’t move, she doesn’t even raise her head up.

Raseri: “And now… Now I know. And I have questions for specific people…”

She finally stood up and tucked her hands into her pockets. Keeping the hoodie’s hood up over her head to keep her face hidden.

Raseri: “There will be a reckoning. And I’ll be the scythe that removes head from body. And anyone… ANYONE that steps in my way… Will get cut down. Burned alive.”

She moved over to where the switch in the room was and just before she turned it off, she looked at the camera.

Raseri: “I know.. And I won’t stop until every single person involved…”

She flipped the switch off plunging the room in darkness.

Raseri: “Burns.”

And the camera goes to static.

A light singsong laugh is heard as Tanja Devereaux and Celeste St. Laurent are seen near the monitors and watching Collision. Tanja turns away from the monitor as she lets out another laugh.

Tanja Devereaux: Raseri, Raseri; the angry child is making her true colors known for everyone to hear. She is dealing with her own problems with the General Manager of Collision late with the legacies of others. She thought of taking things out on Ashley Kenyon because she thought she was an easy target.

The Cajun shook her head in disappointment at what Raseri had done and she needed to fix the issues.

Tanja Devereaux: Ashley is associated with Jeszika and Jeszika is with our cousin and it makes Ashley similar to family. Anyone whom we consider as family we will come to assist and Ashley is under that world for us.

Celeste nodded in agreement with Tanja even though she was not standing at Tanja’s side as she has grown accustomed to the wrestling world and what is expected of her.

Tanja Devereaux: If she wants her revenge against us, she will need to be a bit creative in how to deal with us. We know she has an understanding of our world unlike most but we have many tools at our disposal to twist the mind and body of our opponents. It will lead to our opponents and enemies to think twice of dealing with us.
The camera opens again on the ring, the crowd waiting intently for what comes next. Slash’s “World On Fire” hits and Ashley Kenyon makes her way to the ring, smirking as she goes. She steps up into the ring, accepting the microphone that is handed to her. As the song is cut off, Ashley looks dead into the camera.

Ashley Kenyon: So… here I am, still fuckin’ standing!

The crowd explodes with its approval. Ashley nods and raises up a hand.

Ashley Kenyon: But I’m not here to talk about that.

The smirk grows into a full-fledged grin.

Ashley Kenyon: Sedition Rising met a new team… or…

She nods in acknowledgment.

Ashley Kenyon: Did they?

Halestorm’s “Mayhem” hits and “Unbreakable” Stacy Jones, Eavan “Sykobitty” Maloney and “Psycho” Saoirse Maguire make their way down to the ring as the crowd loses its collective mind.

Ashley Kenyon: I mean… I see a Kenyon, a Jones, a Maguire… and a fourth who's a loud-mouth lunatic that might try to steal my black tooth grins…

Stacy Jones: And that’s just it right there. See, I don’t know why you attacked me on Saturday, Sedition Rising…

Stacy looks around at the other women in the ring with her before shrugging.

Stacy Jones: …for all I know, maybe you did it because you knew Sorsh and Eav here were looking for someone to team with to take you on and you knew about my history with them? Regardless of the reason why, I am now involved and… I’m honestly fine with that. See… there is someone that brings us all together… that’s right, you heard me… I said someone… not something. That someone was Aerynn Maguire. She was a woman of conviction. She was someone who, if you fucked around with those closest to her? She’d make every single person involved regret it. Now, it may have been a while since I’ve actually hung out with Sorsh and Eav here, but I have a bond with them that has lasted for a long time now… and you should all know by now how I operate. You fucked with people I care about, and just like how Rynn did, I’m going to make sure you pay for that.

Eavan stands back, looking at the three others in the ring with pride.

Eavan “Sykobitty” Maloney: I have to admit, I’m a little overcome with emotion here. Stacy hit on it earlier, this… we… this is for Aerynn. The last time I had the opportunity to be at these ladies’ side, I wasn’t in the best headspace and I walked away. This right here proves that time heals wounds, and I will not… in fact, I fucking REFUSE to let these women down. Sedition Rising, are you getting it now? The rising from ASHes. The UNBREAKABLE empire? The Mistress of Mayhem? Welcome to Mayhem 2.0. Trauma we gave receipts. At Ascension, we’re taking your titles.

Psycho can’t help but smirk.

”Psycho” Saoirse Maguire: Aye, if th’ gammy feckin’ gowls bae ‘avin’ th’ fortitude tae do tha!
Meanwhile….

Backstage….

Priscilla kicks the locker room door open and barges in; she wasn’t booked, she actually had this show off to celebrate her win at a title shot come Collision’s pay-per-view; but she was here!

Priscilla White: Yo, Shanna, we gots to talk.

Leave it to Cilla to break into someone’s private sanctuary, kick the doors down and bounce right in. As if, she legit stormed into this woman's life, against her will, and invaded her safe places, making her absolutely adore her. She was such a huge pain in the ass, and she knew it.

Priscilla White: Seriously, I know you goin’ down this path of vengeance and shit, but, let’s fan these flames a bit, yeah?

Raseri: He’s alive.

Priscilla White: Who?

Raseri: Him.

Shanna was sitting in a chair in her locker room. It had been completely dark when Priscilla came busting in and turning the lights on. And when the lights came on, Shanna didn’t move. She didn’t even blink.

The look on her face bespoke nothing, yet everything, all at the same time.

Raseri: He’s alive and they all knew.

Her face still wasn't betraying what she was actually feeling. Or, what was going through her head at that exact moment.

Raseri: He’s alive, they knew… And they all… All… Lied to me about it.

And still, she stared straight ahead.

Priscilla stopped, visually she was unmoving, however anyone that knew her, knew her thinking face.

Priscilla White: Are you sayin’ Diesel knew? What about Mary?

She lit a joint, shocker. We know. This was Priscilla’s way of coping; let her cope! She took a deep drag, held it for a moment, then exhaled slowly.

Priscilla White: Lady, ya gots ta be kiddin’. Why would they hide that from you? Fuck,from US!

She growled, cracking her neck from side to side and snarled a bit more.

Priscilla White: Ain’t no way they knew Moms was headin’ up there to chase Mama Robs.

She shook her head, always trying to find a sense of peace, she couldn’t believe, to this day, that no one tried to stop either woman.

Again, Shanna didn’t move.

Raseri: Uncle Diesel, no. Mary? Absolutely. But, I’m talkin’ about Morgan, Alex. And other Shieldmaidens.

She inhaled heavily.

Raseri: They knew; and they lied.

Priscilla growled again, this time a deeper, more feral sounding snarl slipped past her lips.

Priscilla White: Then… They must BURN!

Leaning against the doorframe, she pushed herself off and walked a couple steps closer to her, stood beside Shanna and sighed. She looked down to her best friend, her sister, her disgruntled other half and nodded.

Priscilla White: The streets have to run red, Maidens… Wolves… Whoever knew, and was complacent in this…. They have to BLEED, Shanna…

She offered her the joint, kneeling beside her friend, and looked up to her. Shanna’s eyes, while always twinkling with flames, calmed her in a way that no one else could. And, they could also incite a tempestuous blaze that rivaled The Gods vengeance.

Priscilla White: Now, I ain’t a New Yorker, an’ I ain’t a fucking Swamp Rat… But I got that Vegas soul, babygirl, you got my cut?

Ride or Die, Priscilla was asking to ride beside Shanna and run with the Wolves. Signing her life, her blood, to join her charter. Something she knew was absolutely ill-timed, but honestly, if not now, when?

If Shanna accepted, Priscilla would be seen at Ascension bearing her Wolves of Odinn rocker, and following a leader she was bowing to for her sister.

It was then that Shanna finally moved. She did this by standing from the chair in which she was sitting, moving over to her locker and retrieving an article of clothing. She turned with it facing outwards toward Priscilla.

Then she tossed it to the woman.

Raseri:  Finally.

She caught it, smirked and shook her head. The smell of the leather brought so many memories bubbling to the surface, she sniffed off a single tear that welled up.

Priscilla White: This bitch… Of course ya do.

She ran her finger over the patches, nodded her head and slipped it on. Ruffling around until it felt comfortable.

Priscilla White:  Fine. Ya got me. Ya bringin’ this fire t’night? Who ya against t’night? Ain’t much worth ‘memberin’ cuz they facin’ Yo ass.

Shanna took up her typical lean back against a locker. Crossing her arms in the process.

Raseri: You remember a week or so ago when that gash Diamond Caldwell decided to pop her knob-slobber off about the Wolves?

Priscilla White: Yeah, I ‘member her.

Raseri: Her. Not that I’m worried.

She waved a hand dismissively.

Raseri: She was obscure to begin with; she’ll be obscure again after I’m done. Only this time, covered in her own blood.

Shanna shrugged. Giving that nonchalant look to go with it.

Raseri: She picked a fight with the wrong pack. Now she is going to reap it.

Priscilla White: Well, ya do reap what ya sow, I suppose.

She smirked, nodding her head in agreement with Shanna, but then she looked very seriously at her friend, almost too seriously.

Priscilla White: Wait, does this mean I gotta be all “Fuck bein’ a Lamb of God” now?

She smiled, full of complete mischief, and being exactly who she always was.

Priscilla White: Legit though, you want me to walk ya out t’night? Show her who she dealin’ with? Cuz… Lady, you comin’ ringside with me come Ascension. Ain’t no way I'M letting’ you get away with this…

She motioned to her new cut and stripes.

Priscilla White: Without bringin’ the Pack.

Shanna nodded with a grin.

Raseri: Of course. And I know Calypso will love both seeing you and the company.

She had nodded when Priscilla said she was going ringside with her at Ascension. Affirming her answer. But then she pushed up off the locker and started towards the door. Stopping just before the camera.

The switch was instantaneous.

Raseri: If you’re smart, you’ll do the one thing I suggest to anyone who gets in my way…

She leaned down to look into the camera.

Raseri: ...Run.

She started to straighten up and stopped. Only the side of her face could be seen as a single tear fell out of the corner of her eye.

Raseri: Morgan. Alex. The Sins… I know the truth now.

She turned to give the camera a cutting side glare.

Raseri: And no force on Midgard can save you from the storm and rage that has been unleashed.

She finally raised up and lifted a foot up and above the camera.

Raseri: Sins, come Wrestle War… You? Are mine.

And she broke yet another camera.


Olivia Mayfaire: Well, the Wolves of Odinn are on top on this night.

Jim Reynolds: AWOOOOOOOOOO!

Olivia Mayfaire: Well, of course you’re gonna overlook the technicalities!

Jim Reynolds: All I saw was a demonstration of unity among sisters in arms!

Olivia Mayfaire: Oh shut up, Jim!

Nick Hanson: Well, speaking of sisters in arms, they’re definitely unified now against a helpless Diamond Caldwell! Look at this!

The cameras cut back from the commentary table to inside the ring where all three - RASERI, Priscilla White and Trixie Decker - surrounded Diamond Caldwell and began laying the boots to her. It didn’t last long, however, before the fans began letting out a pop as SILVER MOUNTAIN CHAMPION, RISA LEMON came rushing down to the ring! Priscilla’s opponent for Ascension!! The three Wolves turned towards the walkway just in time as Risa slid into the ring and went right at Priscilla! Fuming, RASERI diverted her attention from Diamond and went after Risa, beginning to overwhelm her along with Priscilla. Trixie continued her attack on Diamond though Diamond began to fight her way back up to her feet and get some offense back in on Trixie. The numbers game was still putting the Wolves of Odinn in control, however.

Nick Hanson: Respect to Risa Lemon! She tried to come out and lend a helping hand but it’s still three on two!

Olivia Mayfaire: I’d expect Jessi Ozborne out here well before now!

Jim Reynolds: She’s obviously a coward!

Olivia Mayfaire: Oh shut up, Jim! She’s anything but!

Nick Hanson: Hang on, I’m getting something from the back! Let’s take our cameras there while we hope security gets out here to break this up!

The cameras jumped backstage, immediately on the door to the Queens of Chaos’ locker room which had been held shut by a chain around the door handle and anchored to the doorknob across from it. It could be seen rattling with the voice of Jessi Ozborne shouting from inside.

Olivia Mayfaire: Oh these bitches!! You know they planned this!

The cameras cut back to the ring where the brawling continued in favor of the Wolves of Odinn until the lights suddenly went out, drawing mass confusion from the crowd.

Jim Reynolds: Hey, whoa! What the hell?!

Nick Hanson: Now we have a lighting issue or something’s going on! I don’t know what–

Before Nick could finish his words, the lights came back on revealing…EVENT HORIZON CHAMPION, TANJA DEVEREAUX inside the ring! The crowd let out a roar of relief as the Wolves looked around with Priscilla being the first one to spot her, only to take a shot to the face from the Event Horizon Championship belt. RASERI spun around and lunged at the champion but Tanja parried her strike and began firing off with hard rights. Trixie began approaching to pull Tanja off but Diamond made it back to her feet and took Trixie to the mat with a wrestling slam and the fists began flying. Risa squared off with Priscilla and the ensuing brawl finally ended with the odd trio clearing the Wolves of Odinn out of the ring much to the crowd’s approval!

Olivia Mayfaire: YES!!! LET’S GO!! TAKE THAT!!

Jim Reynolds: WHERE DID TANJA DEVEREAUX COME FROM?!

Olivia Mayfaire: WHO CARES?! WE’RE JUST GLAD SHE’S HERE!!

The crowd continued to roar as Tanja Devereaux dropped down onto all fours and locked eyes with RASERI outside of the ring, silently daring her to come back in. RASERI absolutely tried but was being pulled back by Priscilla and Trixie as “Voodoo” by Godsmack began to play over the arena. Behind Tanja, Risa and Diamond stood, daring the Wolves to come on back as Tanja rose up onto her knees and spread her arms, invitingly or perhaps presenting the three of them to their respective adversaries set for Ascension.

Nick Hanson: What a spectacle before us, but that’s all the time we have tonight! We thank you for joining us, ladies and gentlemen! We’ll see you next week for more Collision!