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NFW Presents: ASCENSION V! 04/30/2024! Apr 30, 2024 11:41:07 GMT -8

Post by Steven Brody, CEO on Apr 30, 2024 11:41:07 GMT -8

The camera fades in on the inside of the Vlad Blackheart Colosseum with Isabella Salvatore standing in the center of the ring, holding her microphone and smiling.

Isabella Salvatore: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome…from Hamilton, South Lanarkshire, Scotland. BLEED…FROM…WITHIN!!

As the song starts, the video tron comes to life with an opening reel, building hype to the matches set for tonight. Clips ranging from Sofia Hilton’s backstage attack on Sanada, costing her the Silver Mountain Title shot against Risa Lemon. Subsequently, Sanada’s return is shown as she hits the ring and comes right after Sofia. Their numerous brawls throughout the arena.

Diamond Caldwell is shown attacking Trixie Decker during a match set for the Perseverance Title contendership. Trixie glares into the camera and is subsequently shown in brawls with Diamond that escalate into multiple group skirmishes between the Wolves of Odinn and the Queens of Chaos, also leading to skirmishes between Priscilla White and SIlver Mountain Champion, Risa Lemon.

March Mayhem 5 is shown with Raseri about to put a horrible end to Ashley Kenyon when Event Horizon Champion, Tanja Devereaux hits the ring and beats her back. Tanja shouts at Raseri from inside the ring as Raseri stares at her with wide eyed hatred from the ramp.

I WATCHED THE SUN DRAIN THROUGH THE CRACKS IN THE SKYYYYYYY
I’LL LET YOU BURN FOR ALL OUR HOPE WAS DENIIIIIIED
WATCH AS THE SUN DRAINS THROUGH THE CRACKS IN THE SKYYYYYYY
RETURN TO BONE! ASCEND INTO THE NIIIIIIGHT!

The guitar drops again as The Killer Smurfs are shown throwing down with Sedition Rising. The Alliance Champions have an apparent edge until Mayhem 2.0 is formed with Stacy Jones, evening out the playing field. Mayhem 2.0 is shown holding Sedition Rising’s titles with the champions looking furious.

The Carlton Crew and The Regulators are shown over a series of several weeks, coming to blows. A win for the Crew over The Regulators. A win for Barry MacKenzie over Marilyn Matthews. A win for Morgan Payne over Max Walker. A savage beatdown to The Regulators at the hands of the Crew.

Cait Flanagan is shown taunting Zoey Madigan-Star over the weeks with Zoey finally getting her hands on her only to have both of them dragged from the arena.

Konrad Raab is shown on a hot streak since his NFW debut, wrecking every opponent in his way. A prank meant for him by Perseverance Champion, Lilith Meadows, hits Kaya Parker instead. Kaya is shown attacking Lilith. Konrad is shown confronting Lilith and knocking her to the floor.

THERE’S A REASON WHY WE PREACH HATE!
BECAUSE WE’RE DIVIDED BY OUR OWN DISDAIN!
ARE WE WAITING TO BE SAVED?!
OR ARE WE SHATTERED BY THE TRUTH WE FACE?!

The band plays on as we see Killian Oliver and Johnny Towers in multiple uncontrollable brawls all over the arena. Their bodies crashing through setups, car windows, off of scaffolds. The two are shown with Killian in the ring and Johnny in the crowd, coming to an agreement to end their violent rivalry.

Cassie Quinn is shown throughout the weeks, bullying and picking on multiple members of NFW staff until she’s confronted by Lluvia Salvatore. The two women get into a shoving match that’s broken up by security but the ensuing weeks show Cassie targeting Lluvia now with Lluvia not taking the bullying sitting down.

Chris Matthews’ and Skylar Carsons’ rivalry through WWH is shown spilling into NFW with numerous backstage and in-ring confrontations. More verbal than physical but the tension is obvious between the two, leading to them agreeing to settle it up here tonight.

I FEEL THE ODDS STACKED AGAINST ME!
UNMISTAKABLE! UNFORGIVABLE!
EGOS BUILT ON PAPER FIELDS!
WE BREAK THE MASK OF PRIDE!

We built these pillars of gold…
HOW WILL WE SURVIVE?!

I WATCHED THE SUN DRAIN THROUGH THE CRACKS IN THE SKYYYYYYY
I’LL LET YOU BURN FOR ALL OUR HOPE WAS DENIIIIIIED
WATCH AS THE SUN DRAINS THROUGH THE CRACKS IN THE SKYYYYYYY
RETURN TO BONE! ASCEND INTO THE NIIIIIIGHT!

A return to the Wolves of Odinn and Queens of Chaos confrontations again, this time, focusing on World Champion Alastair Frost in his dominant reign over the months. One being that over Jessi Ozborne last October. The heat between the two builds, eventually showing a vicious attack on Jessi at the hands of Alastair. He stands over the leader of the Queens of Chaos, clutching a chair as she coughs blood onto the mat. Jessi gets her hits back in the following clip at the contract signing as the two are shown brawling in the ring before a tense staredown.

ASCEEEEEEEEND!!!!!
ASCEEEEEEEEND!!!!!
ASCEEEEEEEEND!!!!!
ASCEND INTO THE NIIIIIIIIGHT!!!

Ascension opens inside the Vlad Blackheart Colosseum, following the opening reel. The camera pans across the arena as Bleed From Within’s “Ascend” plays on. Fans raise their signs to the camera as the shot captures the packed crowd inside the arena.

TANJA WILL BURN

SHANNA FEARS VOODOO

I WANT FAERIE CANDY

BIG BAD WOLVES

FINISH THE STORY JESSI

CASSIE’S MY ROLE MODEL

DIE SOFIA DIE

HAI GRRRL - BOW GRRRL

Nick Hanson: Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to NFW Ascension! Our first Collision exclusive supershow of the year and we’ve got a packed card tonight. Every title is on the line and more!

Jim Reynolds: That’s right, Nicky! The world is gonna witness the rise to dominance of those that have been clawing their way up to the top. Ascension’s a fitting name for tonight.

Olivia Mayfaire: We’ll see who ascends and who falls tonight, starting in just a few moments. Five championship matches among the twelve that we have for you here tonight. This might be our biggest Ascension yet.

Nick Hanson: We thank you for joining us, ladies and gentlemen. I’m Nick Hanson, here with my colleagues Jim Reynolds and Olivia Mayfaire. Let’s settle in and buckle up. Our fifth annual Ascension…starts now!

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NFW Presents: ASCENSION V! 04/30/2024! Apr 30, 2024 11:49:03 GMT -8

Post by Steven Brody, CEO on Apr 30, 2024 11:49:03 GMT -8

The arena lights go out as the intro to “Regulate” by Warren G ft. Nate Dogg starts up.

Regulators.

We regulate any stealin' of his property. We’re damn good too. But you can’t be any geek off the street. You gotta be handy with the steel, if you know what I mean. Earn your keep.

Regulators, mount up!

Two spotlights find Marilyn Matthews and Morgan Payne standing at the top of the entrance ramp. The bassline to the song kicks in as the crowd cheers loudly. The pair just smirk and slowly stroll to the ring. They take their time, as if they don’t have a care in the world or any place important to be.

Isabella Salvatore: This is your opening contest and it is a tag team match scheduled for one fall! Introducing first! Representing The Kingdom! Marilyn Matthews and Morgan Payne…THE REGULATORS!!!!

Nick Hanson: It’s been a rough couple of months since The Regulators and The Carlton Crew have crossed paths but they’re gonna settle up, here tonight!

Jim Reynolds: I used to have such respect for these two but ever since lately…I don’t know.

Olivia Mayfaire: What, they turned over a new leaf and they’re not edgy enough for you now?

They circle the ring in opposite directions. When they meet at the far side of the ring they give each other a quick slap on the ass before continuing to opposite ring steps. They climb their respective steps and get into the ring. Marilyn runs to a corner and climbs it with one foot on the top turnbuckle. Morgan stands in the middle of the ring and both pose as the crowd increases the love for them. Marilyn gives her arms out, welcomes the doves, poses and Morgan stares intensely out into the camera. They make their way to their corner where Marilyn sits on the top turnbuckle with Morgan standing in front of her as they wait for the match to start.

The guitar riff kicks in, and the Gold and Yellow lights flitter around the stage as the crowd start to react.

Prey, we are all prey for the sorrow
Prey, we are all prey for the sorrow

After a few moments, from the back out jogs Max Walker, a shit-eating grin stretching his face as he poses quite happily for the fans. Their hatred just seems to drive him on more, and he jogs from one side of the stage to the other, waving on and acting a tool. As Barry MacKenzie makes his way from the back, there's a coldness to the Big man's eyes as he stares into the camera and then just keeps stalking down the ramp. Max soon joins his mate, dashing right past him and sliding into the ring. max jumps up to the middle turnbuckle, posing and preening happily, while Barry slowly makes his way into the ring. When Barry is in the ring, Max turns and sits down on the top turnbuckle, allowing Barry to come stand in front of him, turning his big frame to keep himself between max and the ring, and the Melbourne Mouth talks some shit to their opponents while happily sitting behind his best friend.

Isabella Salvatore: Their opponents! At a combined weight of 570 pounds! From The Land Down Under! Max Walker and “Big” Barry MacKenzie…THE CARLTON CREW!

As Max talks his shit, the referee gets between The Crew and The Regulators as they start to storm across the ring at them. The attack from last week is still fresh in their minds.

Nick Hanson: The Carlton Crew have been a dangerous force since arriving here in NFW and Max Walker has not been shy about letting that be known.

Olivia Mayfaire: A vicious attack on their opponents last week saw–

Jim Reynolds: They brought it on themselves with that cheap mockery they were doing!

Olivia Mayfaire: Look, maybe The Regulators went a bit overboard, but it was all in good fun. It’s no different than the type of trash Max Walker spews into the mic everywhere he goes! He can’t take what he dishes out!

Jim Reynolds: Oh yeah? Well, I don’t think The Regulators in their new mindset can take what Max and Big B are gonna dish out tonight! Last week was only a preview! Tonight they get it all!

Nick Hanson: We’ll see about that as we get set for this match to begin. Welcome to Ascension, folks! Our first match of the evening! Carlton Crew versus Regulators! Here we go!

To the surprise of nearly everyone, it’s Max Walker volunteering to start things off for The Carlton Crew, so Marilyn Matthews opts to start for The Regulators but Morgan stops her and starts talking strategy. They both look at Max who stands in his team’s corner, bouncing on the balls of his feet and rolling his shoulders, grinning like an obnoxious ass. Mary nods and gives her wife a hug before stepping out onto the apron. Morgan loosens up and readies to start with Max as the referee calls for the starting bell

Olivia Mayfaire: I’ll be damned. Max Walker starting things out here?

Jim Reynolds: He’s a prize fighter, Olivia! He’s got a warrior’s spirit!

Olivia Mayfaire: Tell me another one, Jim!

Morgan walks to meet Max in the center of the ring. Grinning from ear to ear, Max does a boxer’s hop towards her, rolling his fists.

Max Walker: Wanna have a go at me, yinzer? C’mon then! Show me whatcha got!

Morgan circles up with Max and does a quick step forward like she’s about to lunge for him and Max immediately bolts for his corner, leaning back through the ropes, giving her and the referee a look to say he isn’t ready yet. After being coaxed back into the ring, Max looks at Morgan like she’s out of her mind, turns and slaps Barry MacKenzie on the shoulder, tagging him and thumbing over his shoulder.

Max Walker: Get ‘er Bazza!

Olivia Mayfaire: Oh, of course he was gonna do that.

Jim Reynolds: Hey, send in your biggest hitter from the jump!

Olivia Mayfaire: What happened to prize fighter, Jim?

Jim Reynolds: It’s called smart strategy, Olivia!

Barry looks at Max with a dropped expression and shrugs his shoulders, stepping through the ropes in his place. Morgan doesn’t look surprised one bit, instead looking back at Mary to say–

Morgan Payne: See?

Mary rolls her eyes and nods as Morgan and Barry circle up now in the center of the ring. Morgan motions with her hands for Barry to step in for a lockup but Barry shakes his head and raises one hand up, out in front of him for a test of strength. Max applauded his friend’s challenge from the apron. Mary looks suspicious but cheers her wife on, believing she can do it. The fans clap a rhythm to get the McKeesport Mauler amped up as even Morgan’s not sure if this is a feat she can match up to but the motivation of the crowd and Mary is enough to amp her up and she reaches out, lacing fingers with Barry on one hand. Barry affirms the grip, They lace up with their other hands and the test begins as the two powerhouses of their respective teams push against each other. Barry waits for a moment to see what Morgan’s got and is surprised when she starts forcing his arms to go where she wants them.

But Barry soon asserts his physical dominance when he puts efforts behind their challenge and easily starts to turn the tides, forcing Morgan’s arms back, beginning to bend her backwards. Morgan fights against it as her legs begin to buckle but refuses to take a knee as she fights and fights. Pushing against Big Bazza as much as she can. Bazza sees she’s not about to give in and pulls their arms out, thrusting forward and knocking Morgan off balance with his belly. Morgan stays standing and he bumps her again. She stumbles, still trapped in their locked hands but comes back with a kick to the stomach to Barry. She throws another and another and another until he lets her hands go. Morgan runs off the ropes and comes in for a low Double Leg Takedown but it’s like trying to uproot a tree with her hands and Barry doesn’t budge. Instead, he folds his hands together and brings them down across her back with a double ax handle. And another! Morgan’s forced down to a knee and Barry grabs her around the waist, lifting her up and back into a Gutwrench Suplex that seems absolutely effortless. Barry gets up to his feet and grabs Morgan, pulling her to the center of the ring where he hooks an arm over his head and lifts Morgan straight up for a Stalling Vertical Suplex before falling back and letting her crash onto the mat. He gets around for the cover when Max calls out to him.

Max Walker: Nah nah nah nah! Bazza, Bazza, Bazza! Tag me in, mate!

Max is bouncing from side to side on the apron with his hand out and the crowd boos, knowing exactly what he wants. Barry shrugs and picks Morgan up, whipping her into the Crew’s corner and tags Max in. Max hurries into the ring and throws his fists up high, doing a boxer’s hop in a circle before he begins to throw stiff jabs to Morgan trapped in the corner. Across the ring, Mary slaps the turnbuckle to get the crowd behind Morgan more.

Marilyn Matthews: C’mon baby!

Max turns to Mary and points at her with that shit eating grin of his.

Max Walker: You want her? Ya want her? Here ya go!

Max grabs Morgan by the wrist and pulls her out of the corner. He feigns an Irish Whip but yanks Morgan right in for a nasty Back Elbow to the face that knocks her to the mat. Max laughs at Mary, flips his hand under his chin at her, then hits the ropes and springs back off for a Springboard Elbow Drop across Morgan’s chest before hooking the leg.

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT!

Morgan throws a shoulder up and Max laughs, getting back to his feet, standing over her.

Max Walker: Ya want some more? Huh? Ya want some more, puttana?!

Olivia Mayfaire: Oh c’mon. That’s unnecessary.

Max picks Morgan up and clocks her in the jaw with a European Uppercut. Morgan staggers back and he hits her with another. He whips her into the ropes and takes her to the mat with an Armdrag right into a Modified Cross Armbar, arm hooked over hers rather than clutching her wrist and Morgan’s got nowhere to go for a rope break. He modifies it further, digging a heel into the side of Morgan’s ribs as he pulls, trying to rip her shoulder out of the socket but this allows Morgan more leverage on her end to push his other foot off of her and roll up to her feet, reversing the hold into an Arm Wringer. Max is suddenly on the receiving end of things and he doesn’t like it much as he begs Morgan off before suddenly grabbing her wrist and breaks her grip on his own wrist, reversing into his own Arm Wringer and slings her into the ropes with another Irish Whip. Morgan bounds off and comes back at him like a bullet and it’s ”THE FADED LINE (PUMPING BOMBER)” for Max Walker, knocking the Melbourne Motor Mouth inside out as both he and Morgan go falling to the mat! Chicago pops as Mary jumps up and down on the apron with a look of relief on her face and reaches out, calling to Morgan to come tag out.

Nick Hanson: Morgan’s gonna need a tag to get her fresh partner in there!

Jim Reynolds: Max needs a tag! Did you see how hard she hit him?! That was unnecessary!

Olivia Mayfaire: Shut up, Jim!

Morgan climbs to her feet and grabs Max while he’s still clearing the stars. She pulls him into the Regulators’ corner and tags in Mary makes a call. Morgan and Mary step back and Morgan scoops Mary up across one shoulder facing towards Max dazed in the corner. The fans know what’s coming!

Nick Hanson: Ohhhhhh man!

Olivia Mayfaire: Regulators! Lay down your weapons! Carlton Crew!

Olivia Mayfaire pauses her call as Morgan runs forward and Lawn Darts Mary off her shoulder into a brutal spear to Max against the turnbuckle.

Olivia Mayfaire: MOLON LABE!!!!

Max takes Mary’s shoulder in his ribs and crumples forward, falling to the mat ax Morgan steps out onto the apron to sit for a breather. Mary takes over for the Regulators as she angrily hones in on Max Walker. The mere sight of him at her mercy makes her reach up and tough her throat where he hit her with a chair last week and she grabs onto his legs, looking to throw on a Figure Four but Max shoves her into the ropes with a boot and rolls to his feet. He runs in with an arm cocked for a Clothesline, looking to knock Mary out of the ring but she catches him with a back Thrust Kick to the midsection again and he stumbles back. Mary hops up and springs back off of the top rope, lands on Max’s shoulders in an Electric Chair and quickly throws back into a Poisonrana spiking him onto his head. Mary pops up and gets out onto the apron, wasting no time as she springboards off and becomes a blur in the air, hitting a 450 Splash onto Max!

ONE!

TWO!

BAZZA MAKES THE SAVE WITH AN AX HANDLE!

The referee tries to get him out of the ring as Mary stands and starts cursing the big man over the ref’s shoulder. From behind her, Max picks himself up and reaches around her, raking her in the eyes before pulling her into ”The Carlton Clutch (Cobra Clutch)”, looking to choke Mary out! Max squeezes tight as he wrestles Mary around on her feet, trying to take her down to the mat but she fights against it and gets her feet up onto the turnbuckle, pushing off to send them indeed crashing to the mat but with such momentum, she rolls back over and has Max’s shoulders pinned to the mat again. The referee doesn’t see it at first as he’s forcing Barry out onto the apron but when he does see it, he slides in.

ONE!

T–MAX RELEASES AND KICKS OUT!

Max kips up to his feet as Mary rolls back up onto her knees, just in time for him to come in with the ”CADEL EVANS SPECIAL (BICYCLE KICK)” laying her out on the mat! Now Max drops down and hooks the leg!

ONE!

TWO!

T–KICKOUT BY MARY!

Max picks Mary up again and hits a Back Suplex. She sits up and he comes off the ropes for a Basement Dropkick, laying her out again on the mat. Before he can go for the pin, Mary rolls onto her stomach, holding her face to prevent a cover. Laughing, Max pulls her up to her feet where Mary stands unsteady and readies his arm.

Max Walker: Give us a kiss, love!

He winds back and throws all of his force into the ”Kiss That Don’t Miss (Discus Forearm)” but NO! MARY JUST MANAGES TO DUCK UNDER IT AND CATCHES MAX ON THE TURN AROUND WITH ”NERF THIS (PELEE KICK)”!! Max hits the mat and grabs his face, scrambling to get back up but once he does, Mary’s behind him and hooks him by the arms, screaming to the crowd.

Crowd: EXECUTE ORDER SIXTY SIX!!!!!

TIGER SUPLEX TO MAX WALKER ONTO THE MAT!!! MARY BRIDGES WITH IT!!!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE–NO!

MAX GETS THE KICKOUT JUST BARELY!

Mary sits up in disbelief, holding three up to the referee until it’s confirmed to be a two count. She sees Max laying out on the canvas and climbs up onto the turnbuckle, facing the crowd. She welcomes the doves again with her arms.

Max Walker: I AM A LEAF ON THE WIND…

Crowd: ...WATCH HOW I SOAR!!

But before she can go for the Phoenix Splash, Barry MacKenzie runs over on the apron and sweeps one of her feet off the turnbuckle to stop her! Mary falls on the turnbuckle, cringing in pain as Barry runs back to the Crew’s corner and yells for Max to get his ass over here and tag him. Max is, a bit comically, laid out on the mat so Barry climbs into the ring, despite the referee yelling at him and drags Max over before stepping out onto the apron again and tags himself in. The referee has no choice but to acknowledge the legal tag as Barry climbs back into the ring again and hurries over to where Mary’s trying to get herself off the turnbuckle. Big Bazza lends the assist as he climbs up onto the turnbuckles behind her and they both come sailing off the top via an Avalanche German Suplex from Bazza! Mary does a whole ass 180* rotation and face plants into the mat as Barry lands on his back and you could swear the ring shook a little.

Nick Hanson: Big maneuver by Barry MacKenzie!! Don’t let his size fool you, folks!

Olivia Mayfaire: Man’s built like a freight train but he moves like a bullet train!

Jim Reynolds: C’mon, Barry! Stay on her!

Olivia Mayfaire: Your treachery is heartbreaking, Jim. After all that some of The Kingdom have done for you!

Jim Reynolds: Hey, I gotta stay objective. It’s my job!

Olivia Mayfaire: You call that objective?! You’ve been in these guys’ corner since this war between the teams started months ago! You were in Cass Baumer’s corner when she humiliated Morgan Payne! You were in Anya’s corner when she tormented Christina Olson!

Nick Hanson: Well that’s neither here nor there, if we can focus on the match, the Carlton Crew are back in control.

Barry’s back on his feet, looming over Mary as he flexes his arms and walks, literally stepping onto Mary’s stomach to get her positioned behind him on the mat. Mary cries out in pain from having 350 pounds just walking over her but it’s nothing compared to that same weight crashing down onto her as Barry hits ”VB COOLER (STANDING MOONSAULT)” onto The Deranged Digital Duchess! He hooks the leg - no, both legs - for the pin!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE–

BASEMENT DROPKICK FROM MORGAN BREAKS IT UP!

Jim Reynolds: I FORGOT SHE WAS THERE!

Olivia Mayfaire: Of course you did!! Apparently so did Barry MacKenzie!

Morgan gets to her feet and starts working on hyping up Mary when Max Walker comes back into the ring, grabs her and throws Morgan into the ringpost, causing her to fall to the outside again. He scurries back over to the Crew’s corner and climbs out onto the apron, calling for Barry to tag him back in. Barry does and Max hops in, motioning for him to pick Mary up and seal the deal. Barry grabs Morgan by her waist, wrapping her legs around his and lifts her up. Max catches Mary’s jaw on his shoulder and sits out! ”GATTO’S UNION (WHEELBARROW STUNNER)!!!!” THAT’S IT!!!!! MAX COVERS!!!!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

NO! MAX GETS YANKED BY THE FOOT OUT TO THE FLOOR!

He turns to admonish Morgan but before he can get a word out, he eats a Superkick to the jaw, sending him down! The crowd’s roaring as Morgan slaps the barricade, feeling renewed until she turns just in time to see Barry charging across the ring and he comes FLYING THROUGH THE TOP AND MIDDLE ROPES FOR A SUICIDE DIVE!!!!!! THE BIG MAN CAN FLY AND HE CRASHES RIGHT INTO MORGAN, SENDING THEM INTO THE BARRICADE AND ONTO THE FLOOR!!!!

Crowd: HOLY SHIT!
HOLY SHIT!
HOLY SHIT!
HOLY SHIT!

Barry gets back to his feet and helps Max up, checking on his boy to make sure he’s good. Max laughs and smacks Barry heartily in the face and on the shoulder. Carlton Crew are feeling things back in their control when suddenly they look up and see Mary up on the top turnbuckle where she comes diving off! ”YEET! (COFFIN DROP)” ONTO THE CARLTON CREW AND NOW BOTH TEAMS ARE STREWN ALL OVER THE FLOOR!

Crowd: THIS IS AWESOME!
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THIS IS AWESOME!
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THIS IS AWESOME!
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THIS IS AWESOME!
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Mary gets to her feet and reaches down to help Morgan up to her feet to help her onto the apron in their corner. She grabs Max then and throws him into the ring before crawling in behind him. She stays down as Max starts trying to get back up, not seeing Mary posed on the mat, staying low like a stalking cat. As Max rises more, Mary gets to her feet behind him, staying hunched down until he turns and she jumps up, catching him around the head! ”GOT ‘EM (RKO)” BUT NO!! MAX SHOVES HER FORWARD!! Mary leans through the ropes and Barry just rocks her in the head with a hard right! Mary stumbles backwards into the ring again. Outside the ring, Morgan comes flying off the apron with a Cannonball Senton onto an unsuspecting Barry, catching him off guard as inside the ring, Max goes for ”LAST DANCE (STUNNER)” but Mary shoves him into the ropes. She takes a second to nurse her jaw but Max uses the momentum off the ropes to come back and he catches her with ”VEGEMITE CRUNCH (SUNSET FLIP POWERBOMB)!!!” He holds the cover!!!

ONE!

TWO!

THRE–

“BUKKAKE BLAST (SHINING WIZARD) FROM MORGAN!

Morgan scrambles back onto the apron and desperately calls for a legal tag in! Mary crawls towards her as Max tries to collect himself and starts crawling to stop her. He gets her by the foot but Mary gets her other leg up and Mule Kicks, pushing him back and sends her into a roll towards the Regulators’ corner! Hot tag to Morgan! Max rolls up onto his feet as he sees Morgan rushing him and he goes to catch her incoming with another ”Kiss That Don’t Miss” but Morgan ducks under the arm! Hits the ropes! ”TASTES LIKE A TIMBALAND BOOT, BITCH (BROGUE KICK)!!!!” She grabs Max and pulls him to his feet again, turning to see Mary rising on the apron and tags her on the shoulder! Mary’s legal! Morgan calls for her to get up on the turnbuckle and she lifts Max up onto her back, arms hooked, holding him upside down!! Mary comes diving off the turnbuckle! ”KINGDOM COME (VERTEBREAKER + DOUBLE FOOT STOMP)!!!!” Morgan rolls out of the ring and goes right to intercept Barry MacKenzie as Mary makes the cover!!

ONE!

Morgan and Barry are brawling!

TWO!

Barry manages to shove Morgan back!

THREE!!

Barry’s unable to make it into the ring in time!

Isabella Salvatore: Here are your winners….Marilyn Matthews and Morgan Payne…THE REGULATOOOOOOORS!!!!

“Regulate” plays again as Chicago goes nuts and Barry lays his forehead on the apron and punches the edge of the ring. He helps Max out of the ring as Morgan crawls in to join Mary and the two hug at their victory. Max is so loopy, Barry ends up having to scoop his pal over his shoulder like a sack of beans as the Carlton Crew make their exit.

Nick Hanson: What a match to start this evening off, folks!

Olivia Mayfaire: I’m not gonna hold anything against the Carlton Crew’s skill as wrestlers. They’ve got the technique and the chemistry but The Ace and The Duchess showed that they’ve got that just as well!

Jim Reynolds: Hey, personal feelings aside, I’ll always agree there. Two former World Champions, you put them together on the same page and you’ve got a force to be reckoned with.

The Regulators continue their celebration in the ring, striking The Kingdom fist bump pose in the center of the ring before climbing separate turnbuckles to play up to the crowd as the show continues.

Winners: The Regulators
Result: Pinfall (Kingdom Come)

Last Edit: Apr 30, 2024 11:55:25 GMT -8 by Steven Brody, CEO

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NFW Presents: ASCENSION V! 04/30/2024! Apr 30, 2024 12:00:44 GMT -8

Post by Steven Brody, CEO on Apr 30, 2024 12:00:44 GMT -8

”Yes, sweetheart, I absolutely promise. The past month has been intense, but we’re absolutely taking our trip once I get home!”

Dressed for her match set to take place mere moments from now, Zoey is backstage on the phone with her wife, Katalina Star, wearing an amused smile as the Domina gives her an earful on the other end of the line.

Zoey Madigan-Star: Oh, gonna throw that in my place when you couldn’t come down to see my match tonight? I see how it is!

Naturally it’s all in good fun, but Zoey still has to put a stop to the call because… it’s fight time!

Zoey Madigan-Star: It’s alright, love. I understand. Just remember: when we get home from the trip, there’s some important stuff that I have to do, and I’m going to need your support, okay?

There’s a pause, then a sigh of relief from Zoey as she finishes her conversation.

Zoey Madigan-Star: Thank you, sweetling. I’ll call you as soon as the match is over. I love you, too.

And with that, she hangs up, makes her phone disappear, and turns to the camera. This time, she’s not bothered about having her conversation heard. Perhaps because she has bigger things to focus on.

Zoey Madigan-Star: This is gonna hurt, Cait. I promise.

And with that, she leaves, heading for Gorilla!

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NFW Presents: ASCENSION V! 04/30/2024! Apr 30, 2024 12:14:45 GMT -8

Post by Steven Brody, CEO on Apr 30, 2024 12:14:45 GMT -8

The fans are duly pumped after the first match, but they show more energy as-

-the next match of the night is queued up!

Nick Hanson: This next one is gonna get nasty, folks!

Jim Reynolds: Might just have us a good ol’ fashioned catfight, Nicky!

Olivia Mayfaire: Catfight?! Between THESE two?!

Jim Reynolds: What, is that sexist or something?!

Nick Hanson: Of course it is! But it’s also incorrect! A catfight? After the way these two have been going at each other?! More like a pair of lionesses fighting over a fresh kill!

Jim Reynolds: Even better!

Isabella Salvatore, just as ravishing as she was earlier in the night, is front and center to make the introductions!

Isabella Salvatore: Our next match tonight at Ascension is set for-

Crowd: -one fall!

Isabella Salvatore: Introducting first…

The soft clicking of a music box crank can be heard, followed by soft, tinkling notes. After a few, they start to repeat before synthesizer and hard guitars hit. In the process of this, the lights dim but do not darken, with brighter lights shining up from beneath the stage through a purple haze.

"Stand in the front but shut up 'til I tell you to go
And don't get caught up in pretend, 'cause you're not in control
'Cause this is my world, little girl, you'd be lost on your own
Just hating and waiting and saving up"

Evanescence's "Better Without You" gets fully underway and a silhouette steps into view against the white lights shining beneath the big screen, framing the entrance to the stage. A top-hatted figure walks into view with hips popping stylishly. They come to the top of the ramp, amidst the dissipating smoke, and take a bow while sweeping the hat off. It's tossed aside, along with her wand, both disappearing into thin air. The lights burst back to full strength, tinged with the same purple in the form of a spotlight following the revealed Zoey Madigan-Star as she heads down to the ring!

Isabella Salvatore: -from Malibu, California by way of Trenton, New Jersey, weighing in at 135 pounds… the Sorceress Supreme of Professional Wrestling… ZOEY MADIGAN-STAR!

"I'll do you a favor and save you if you sign on the line
Don't worry your pretty little head about the future; it's all fine
Whether you're wrong or you're right doesn't matter; you're not up to the fight
Keeping my head down 'cause they don't know... what I know now

As empires fall to pieces
Our ashes twisting in the air
It makes me smile to know that
I'm better without you"

Zoey reaches out to meet the hands of the fans, wearing her usual bright smile, but there’s a fire in those eyes as she ascends the steps. Wiping her soles on the apron and entering the squared circle, she walks to the center of the ring and holds her wand up high, shooting some pyro out of the tip, a little show for the fans! Tossing it into the air, she takes off her hat and lets it fall into the hat and disappear, followed by her gloves, before simply making the hat disappear as well! She then takes a seat on the turnbuckle, as per usual, crossing one leg over the other and awaiting her opponent!

Nick Hanson: Conspicuously absent is Zoey’s… well, I don’t know what that guy is! But he’s not here right now!

Jim Reynolds: Probably doesn’t want him seeing her get smashed tonight by Cait!

Olivia Mayfaire: Figures you’d jump to that conclusion. Maybe the guy has business elsewhere. Zoey looks ready for Cait on her own!

Nick Hanson: That she does…

The opening of Madonna’s “Material Girl” begins playing as Cait Flanagan steps out onto the ramp. With a wink, she licks her index finger and touches it to the ground and as she passes the spot, flames shoot up behind her. She reaches into her tights and pulls out a wad of cash, fanning it out for the crowd to see.

She tousles her hair and fans herself with the money, then shrugs and tosses it behind her, letting it get eaten up by the flames. Cait puts her hand up to her mouth as she seems to realize what she’s done, but then she shrugs her shoulders and cackles.

Isabella Salvatore: And introducing her opponent! From Belfast, Northern Ireland, and weighing in at 135 pounds… she is The Million Dollar Baby… CAIT FLANAGAN!

“You know that we are living in a material world,
and I am a material girl…”

Still laughing, Cait skips the rest of the way down to the ring, tossing her hair over her shoulder and blowing mocking kisses to the men in the audience. But when she turns to finish approaching the ring, her eyes go wide as Zoey comes sailing over the top rope with a springboard twisting body press! “Material Girl” cuts off quickly as Zoey wipes out her opponent on the floor, leaving Isabella Salvatore to quickly leave the ring!

Nick Hanson: Zoey starting things fast here! She said she was here to settle up and she’s not wasting a moment!

It sure as hell gets the fans pumped, but as Zoey goes to pull Cait up, the Irishwoman fires some hard fists to the midsection and shoves Zoey into the barricade back-first. Recoiling from the impact, Zoey drives a Yakuza kick into Cait’s grill, sending The Million Dollar Baby reeling but not to the floor! Zoey drives a kick into her midsection, then aims a spinning hook kick towards Cait’s head, only for Cait to duck and get under Zoey’s extended leg, hoisting her up and powerbombing her against the padded barrier! And padding or not, that one hurts! The referee’s count is up to seven now and, not wanting this to end prematurely, Cait grabs Zoey and hurls her into the ring under the ropes before following!

Jim Reynolds: Zoey tried to take the easy way out and escape into the crowd there, taking a count-out, but Cait wasn’t having it!

Nick Hanson: The sad part is that you actually believe that.

Olivia Mayfaire: Now the referee is on Cait’s case about the excessive violence! She’s stomping a mudhole in Zoey against the bottom buckle here!

The official finally warns Cait off, and she relents for all of two seconds. Then it’s back to the violence, grabbing Zoey by the hair and pulling her up before using that grip to smack the back of the magician’s head against the buckles! Backing off for a running start, Cait comes charging in… right into the Walk of Shame! Reeling but vertical, Cait swings with a haymaker but Zoey turns it into a hangwoman’s neckbreaker and follows with a jumping leg drop for a count of one!

Zoey goes to pull Cait up, but takes a kick to the head from a prone position, then one to the knee, making her back off so Cait can get up on her own. Zoey comes in with a clothesline but Cait counters and shoots her into the ropes, catching her with a Thesz press and many punches! From there, she goes for the Silencer, locking Zoey up before the magician can reach the ropes! The referee forces a break but Zoey drives her head into Cait’s nose, much as they had the first time they tangled, and follows with a release Northern Lights suplex!

Nick Hanson: Honestly a little surprised seeing any legit wrestling going on here for all the hate these two have been throwing about at one another!

Jim Reynolds: That’s gonna be what ends this for Zoey! She needs to drop the wrestling and just smack the hell outta Cait!

Olivia Mayfaire: You may be right… and we know Zoey can fight if she has to. But if Cait gets a head of steam…

Cait rolls out of the ring and Zoey, not waiting around, starts giving chase! They make a lap around the ring before Cait leaps and slides across the top of the announce table, putting commentary between her and a determined Sorceress Supreme!

Jim Reynolds: Whoa, hey! Not that I don’t like to be surrounded by hot chicks-

Nick Hanson: NOT the time, Jimmy!

Jim Reynolds: -but can you two take this elsewhere?!

Cait taunts Zoey, knowing she’s not gonna tear through the announce team, but when she grabs Jim’s water bottle-

Jim Reynolds: Whoa, hold up! That ain’t-

-and chucks it at Zoey’s head, it all goes out the window! Zoey rubs at her eyes, yelling in pain! Cait, looking at Jimmy, gestures to the bottle as if to say “what the hell?!”

Olivia Mayfaire: What was IN that, Jimmy?!

Jim Reynolds: Grey Goose!

Olivia Mayfaire: For crying out loud!

Nick Hanson: That seems to be what Zoey’s doing-HEY!

Cait, climbing up on the table, leaps off it right at Zoey, driving her head-first into the floor with Sweet Escape! Grabbing Zoey up and rolling her into the ring, Cait dives in after her and makes the pin with the leg hooked!

ONE…

TWO…

NO!

Eyes still burning, Zoey fires off an elbow at Cait as she’s pulled up, but Cait ducks and delivers a belly-to-belly suplex! Zoey pulls herself up via the ropes just as Cait charges in with a shoulder to the midsection, backing off a second time to hit a pair of running European uppercuts! Zoey’s barely vertical and Cait is loving it! Cait goes for the Irish Goodbye, but Zoey breaks out before the fingers are locked! She goes for the Trap Chamber, but Cait shoves her back into the buckles! A running knee hits buckle for Cait, leaving her staggered for a moment and Zoey uses that moment to hit an exploder for a near-fall!

Jim Reynolds: See? Fight! That’s what’s gonna get it done!

Olivia Mayfaire: At least Zoey seems able to see again, no thanks to you!

Nick Hanson: Seriously, are you TRYING to get suspended?!

Jim Reynolds: They’re just lucky I have more!

Her vision still blurry, Zoey stalks Cait as the Irishwoman gets to her feet, perhaps seeking to lock in Sorcerous Whispering, but Cait fights back, snapmaring Zoey to the mat by the hair and kicking her in the back! Another running kick to the back has Zoey reeling, but a third… seems to wake her up! Cait starts laying in forearms and chops as Zoey gets up, not so much “hulking up” as she is just getting teed off! Zoey takes a fist to the jaw, and turns back around, wiping her hand across her mouth, only to see blood on it! She licks it off… and charges Cait, driving both of them through the ropes and to the floor!

Jim Reynolds: Don’t let them back over here!

Olivia Mayfaire: If you even think of going for that bottle-

Now the referee is trying to convince Zoey to cool it, but the magician has had enough! She drops Cait chest-first on the apron, then nails a hook kick to send her into the ringpost! Back up on the apron, a single-knee facebreaker sends Cait reeling, but she has it in her to trip up a charging Zoey, sending her smashing into the ring post! The referee checks on Zoey after the nasty spill, giving Cait a moment to mess around with the turnbuckle pad! Just before the referee sees her and moves to stop her, Cait tucks something into her ring gear!

Nick Hanson: What’s she up to now?!

Jim Reynolds: Putting this match away, no doubt!

Zoey rolls back into the ring and Cait measures her, winding up for a big swing… which misses! Cait blocks a shot from Zoey, though, and whips her towards the buckles only to be reversed! Cait crashes back-first into the exposed pad while Zoey drops to a knee, trying to shake off the previous assault! With the referee checking in again, Cait slips the foreign object out of her top: old-fashioned knuckle dusters! She slides them on to her right hand and turns her body to block the view, looking for her shot!

Olivia Mayfaire: Dammit, check her, ref! She’s trying to sneak out a win here!

Nick Hanson: And she just might do it! The official has no idea!

Cait charges in, looking to paste Zoey across the jaw, but Zoey ducks at the last moment! Cait’s swing misses as Zoey staggers back! She charges in for another and Zoey, unaware of the state of the turnbuckle, grabs Cait by the waist and drops her head-first on the exposed steel!

Jim Reynolds: Damn it!

Nick Hanson: Cait’s plan bit her in the butt!

Cait is pulled up and cinched in for the Seeing Stars… but she’s still wearing those knucks! She drives the metal-enhanced fist right into Zoey’s ribs, letting her break out of the move! Cait charges! Zoey sends her into the exposed buckle a second time! Cait retorts with a all-she’s-got fist bearing the knucks! Zoey drops to the mat like a sack of bricks and Cait staggers, teeters… and falls on top of her! She has just enough sense to hide the knucks before the referee drops down to make the pin!

ONE!

TWO!

…

THREE!

Isabella Salvatore: And your winner… CAIT FLANAGAN!

Rolling off Zoey and out of the ring, Cait doesn’t wait around to have her arms raised. She’s bleeding from the first landing on the steel, and it looks like the shot to Zoey’s jaw made her busted mouth a little worse, too! Cait holds her arms up as Material Girl plays, though, heading up the ramp as Zoey, very slowly, starts to come around!

Olivia Mayfaire: Well, that evens things up… but I, for one, ain’t gonna let people forget that Cait had to smash Zoey with knucks to get that win!

Jim Reynolds: A win’s a win, and I’ll drink to that!

Nick Hanson: You would! I wonder if this settles things between these two, or if Zoey’s gonna want a rubber match!

Winner: Cait Flanagan
Result: Pinfall (Knuck Knuck Knuck!)

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NFW Presents: ASCENSION V! 04/30/2024! Apr 30, 2024 12:25:41 GMT -8

Post by Steven Brody, CEO on Apr 30, 2024 12:25:41 GMT -8

Kaya is sitting motionless in the back. Ruslan had been whispering something into her ear as the cameraman approached the two of them. Ruslan pushed him back as he moved away from Kaya. She continued to stare out, Ruslan adjusted his suit accordingly.

“The Dragon King” Ruslan Lucic: After her loss to her sister at Destiny, it seems that the voyager has lost her way. I'm trying to get her to see the path that she has fallen off of, and get her to focus on Lilith meadows and konrad Raab. Every time she hears the name Lilith she falls into a trace of sorts, as if she is struggling to find the words to get out.

Kaya then stands up picking up the rose from beside her, she moved over to Ruslan, looking at him handing him the rose. She looks into the camera.

”the Poisoned Rose” Kaya Parker: Ah, the captivating drama continues! Though subdued by my sister, Lilith Parker, I, Kaya, rise unyielding! As the stars align tonight at Ascension, I extend my challenge to Lilith, Konrad, and all who dare oppose my reign. But ponder this, dear adversaries: when one has naught to lose, does their menace not heighten? Tonight, I shall seize the Championship and intertwine it with the essence of my darkness. As Kaya rests, I emerge as the conqueror, the venomous poison, Desdemona. Kaya's return shall be but a distant whisper, for I am the eternal shadow that veils all in darkness!

Ruslan looks concerned but shrugs then smiled as he handed her Rose to her. She looked down on it. Then looked up at the cameraman.

”the Poisoned Rose” Kaya Parker: This rose, symbol of strife, embodies both my adversaries, for within its petals lies the essence of our conflict, the seeds of their downfall. Dracarys.

The rose bursts into flames then she cackled loudly as her grey eyes looked down upon it. She then grabbed her long jacket putting it on. The cameraman backs away as she and Ruslan head out.

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Cameras are inside the locker room, and Konrad is already dressed and ready to go. But that's all before he had to wrestle for the NFW Perseverance Championship against Kaya Parker and the champion, Lilith Meadows. Konrad tensed up angrily, looking at the camera, knowing the slip-up last week. He addressed it to the camera.

Konrad Raab: "I know I could've found another method to combat Lilith's childish behaviour, but I'm still working on myself, and she poked the Pyro where it wasn't needed. Lilith needed a lesson, which was only half the damage I had done to her. What I've done in the past has been far worse. Do you know why I only punched you, Lilith? Because I was saving it for this upcoming match. You've defended your title twice since you won the belt against Trixie Decker at Wrestle War Twenty. You had a successful title defence against Ace Sky and Zara Ivory at Rise Of Legends, but I'm at a far different level from them, and so is Kaya Parker."

Konrad shook his head at the first and only loss he had suffered in the company, and it was still hard to take in.

Konrad Raab: "Yeah, you got me and beat me, Kaya, to get in this match; I can't argue against that; you beat me fair and square, but that was just to get yourself into this match; this is a far different ball game. You managed to have one hell of a fight against Jessi Ozborne for the Hybrid title at Rise Of Legends in a dog collar match, but I've been in far more brutal matches than that in my entire career. You managed to win against me, but that will also bite you hard and Lilith's stunts because I aim to get that win back from you."

He nods, looking at the next few minutes of Konrad wrestling the two ladies with the title on the line.

Konrad Raab: "This match means more to me than any of you two ladies because I'm set to prove to the world that Konrad Raab can change, and I still have some way to go in my sessions. I have every week, but nothing, and I mean nothing, will mean more than to win the Perseverance title, which is not easy to win or defend against at all to face two people consistently. The fact the champions have fought hard to win and retain this title deserves respect."

Konrad looks dead set at the camera, showing his intensity side.

Konrad Raab: "But I aim to break the pair of you apart. I have to show you, girls, my brutal and aggressive side and prove everyone wrong in the wrestling business that Konrad Raab can be a champion again. The NFW Perseverance title is that start. I gain back my loss against Kaya, and the payback is more than deserved for Lilith. You both are in a world of hell of brutality. Burned In Blood will give the pair of you. I will make you both bleed; I will make you both suffer because it's just how it's going to be when I need and want to win this title more than the pair of you. I'm going to fucking deliver to pin or make one of you submit from pain to be the new NFW Perseverance Champion because I can and I will."

Konrad pushes the cameraman out of the way and leaves the locker room before the cameras return to ringside for the first wrestler to be announced to get into the ring for the NFW Perseverance title.

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NFW Presents: ASCENSION V! 04/30/2024! Apr 30, 2024 12:36:54 GMT -8

Post by Steven Brody, CEO on Apr 30, 2024 12:36:54 GMT -8

Isabella Salvatore: The following contest is a triple threat match, scheduled for one fall! And it is for the NFW Perseverance Championship!

The lights go out in the Arena. “Evil Ways” begins playing, as the fans begin to give a mixed reaction, a man in a three piece suit steps out in the shadows, looking at all the fans and laughing a bit, a woman follows out behind him as a white spotlight shines on the spot she stops. The black cowboy hat covers her face, along with a black bandana. She holds up a single black rose, looking at it carefully, then with a single word, she drops it.

“Dracarys”

With that a red fire ring forms around her as the music begins to pick up.

So I won't hide
Ooooo
I won't hide
Oooooo
I can't hide Yeah!
Ooooooo
I can't hide HEY!
My evil ways

She steps through the fire ring, then looks out at the fans continuing to give a mix reaction to her. She puts her hands up, and “Flowers” by Kayla King and Halocene begins playing. Kaya along with her coach, begins the slow walk down to the ring, she turns to him and he motions her to keep her eyes on the ring.. She turns back focusing her grey eyes on the ring, As she gets to the bottom, she stops taking the guitar she was wearing off, placing it at ringside.

I can buy myself flowers
Write my name in the sand
Talk to myself for hours
Say things you don't understand
I can take myself dancing
And I can hold my own hand
Yeah, I can love me better than you can

Kaya then walks over to the stairs looking up at the ring, she takes her hat off putting it on her guitar, then she climbs up the stairs. Kaya steps through the middle rope, then turns her orange hair floating in the wind. She pulls down her bandana, snarling a bit at the camera.

Isabella Salvatore: Introducing the challengers! First. From Londonderry, Ireland by way of Orlando, Florida. She is the Poisoned Rose, Kaya Parker.

Kaya then takes her jacket and bandana off, tossing them over the ropes. She backs into her corner as she looked out.

Feuer Frei by Rammstein plays over the sound system as Konrad comes out through the curtain with his flanged German mace with him, acting erratic with an angry look on his face, rising the flanged German mace in the air, wearing red and black skull face paint on the right side of his face with a red and black suit hoodie over his head he wears with pieces of flame blood designed all over them. He also has a penguin, walrus and a polar bear stitching on the left-hand side of his chest on his gear, stating Stop Climate Change. He also wears black boots along with Red and Black Gloves on his hands before he crouches down on the floor with the flanged German mace in front of him, looking at the ring with evil intentions.

Isabella Salvatore: “From Cologne, Germany, he is Burned In Blood, Konrad Raab!”

After the announcement, Konrad picks up his flanged German mace and slowly walks to the ring with a massive amount of boos before Konrad runs up the steps and goes underneath the ropes. As he's in the ring, Konrad without showing any sign of acknowledgement from the fans, lays the flanged German mace on the turnbuckle, then sits in the corner of the ring with the crowd booing him, having a nasty look in his eyes, flicking his fists as if he's already ready to fight, with ring staff taking Konrad's flanged German mace away, waiting for the match to start as he takes his hoodie off from his head.

”Heart of Lilith” begins to play as the arena is filled with a light blue light. A singular white spotlight shines on the stage as smoke billows out to cover the stage and we see Lilith Meadows standing there as the smoke dissipates. She smiles as she waves out at the crowd and skips her way down to the ring and slides inside before getting up to her feet and striking a pose.

Isabella Salvatore: And from The Fae Wild! Representing The Kingdom! She is the NFW Perseverance Champion. LILITH MEADOWS!

As the match begins, both Kaya and Raab look at each other then over at Lilith who’s standing there with a massive smile on her face. She looks at the two of them as they begin to approach her, but before they get right up on her, she holds up a hand, asking them to stop. She reaches into her top, pulling out a Hershey’s bar, breaking it into three pieces and handing a piece out to each of her competitors. Raab and Kaya look a little perplexed and puzzled at this gesture.

Crowd: Eat the candy! *Clapclapclap* Eat the candy! *clapclapclap*

Jim Reynolds: What in the hell is she doing right now?

Nick Hanson: She’s extending a peace offering!

Olivia Mayfaire: Sometimes she likes to share her candy and this seems like one of those times.

Raab and Kaya both look at each other and then back at Lil, then they look at each other again and hit stereo superkicks to Lilith as the candy goes flying into the air and the resident faerie goes down and out of the ring to a chorus of boos from the crowd here.

Jim Reynolds: Serves her right. For all we know, she could have laced that chocolate with a laxative or something.

Nick Hanson: I doubt the sweet, innocent girl known as Lilith Meadows would do such a thing.

Olivia Mayfaire: I caught a piece, so I might as well try it.

Kaya and Raab then turn their attention on each other. The two of them circle the ring before they lock up in the center of the ring. Raab is able to bring Kaya into a headlock, wrenching on the head and neck of Kaya before he snapmares her over and into a seated position before he hits the ropes and goes for a running kick, but Kaya is able to drop down to her back, avoiding the kick before grabbing Raab by his gear and rolling him up.

1…

Kickout!

Raab and Kaya get back to their feet almost immediately after this and stand off with each other for a moment before they once again lock up. This time, it’s Kaya who takes Raab and puts him into a waistlock before she transitions into a keylock. She wrenches up on the arm and wrist of Raab who eventually finds his way out of the hold and has Kaya back into a side headlock. Kaya backs into the ropes and shoves Raab off her and into the opposite ropes. Raab rebounds and ducks under a clothesline attempt by Kaya. As he hits the ropes again, he gets tripped up by Lilith who pulls him down to the mat and yanks him between the apron and ring, grinning as she pulls out a can of silly string and sprays him in the face with it to the delight of the crowd.

She tosses the can away and into the crowd before she runs around to another side and rolls back into the ring where Kaya was waiting for her with a series of stomps. Kaya then pulls Lilith back up to her feet and delivers a brainbuster to Lilith before she goes for a cover.

1…

2…

Kickout!

Jim Reynolds: Come on, kick her ass, Kaya!

Nick Hanson: And here I thought we were supposed to be unbiased.

Olivia Mayfaire: The chocolate tasted just fine to me!

Kaya picks Lilith up and sends her into the corner. Kaya comes charging in, hitting Lilith with a corner splash. She grabs Lilith and tosses her out of the corner before climbing to the top rope. Kaya steadies herself before she launches, looking for a frogsplash, but Lilith is able to get her knees up and drive them right into the midsection of Kaya. Lilith crawls up to her feet, picking Kaya up and delivering a double underhook suplex before she grabs the arm of Kaya and looks to lock in an armbar. Kaya quickly scrambles towards the ropes and ring apron and slips out to the floor before Lilith can get the move locked in.

As Lilith gets up to her feet, she doesn’t notice Raab sliding in behind her and he delivers a rolling forearm that connects to the back of Lilith’s head that drops her to a knee. He then picks her up with ease and delivers a bridging German suplex for a pin.

1…

2…

Kickout!

Raab once again picks Lilith up, this time with a hand around her throat as he lifts her high into the air and just dumps her to the mat with a massive chokeslam. He doesn’t stop there though as he once again picks Lilith up and this time, he sends her into the ropes. Lilith rebounds off the ropes and runs right into a big boot by Raab. He follows it up as he climbs to the second rope and delivers a knee drop to Lilith, but as he gets to his feet, Kaya is right there, hitting him with a Superknee Slingshot! This staggers Raab and she hits the ropes, delivering a second, this one sending him through the ropes and out of the ring.

Nick Hanson: The action doesn’t slow down in this match, but champion has been in trouble for most of it.

Jim Reynolds: Good. She doesn’t deserve that title. Someone like Kaya would hold it with pride and honor.

Olivia Mayfaire: Lilith has been a great champion so far. She’s defended it with pride and honor and tonight is no different.

Kaya picks Lilith up to her feet and she looks to send Lilith into the corner, but Lilith is able to reverse it. She follows Kaya in, delivering a corner splash before she kicks the legs out from under Kaya and leaving her in a seated position right in the corner. Lilith backs up to the opposite corner and charges in, delivering a hip attack to Kaya before pulling her out towards the center of the ring and going for a cover.

1…

2…

‘Kickout!

Lilith sits up, looking at Kaya for a moment before a massive smile comes across her face. She grabs Kaya and looks to tie her up in the Faerie Lock, but once again, Kaya is able to scramble to the outside and avoid the hold. On the outside, Raab is there as the two bump into each other. As they turn around, the two of them start to exchange strikes with one another. Lilith looks down at them from the ring, shrugging her shoulders and climbing to the top rope. As she steadies herself, her two competitors turn around, only to be taken down with a diving crossbody by the Faerie!

Lilith gets up to her feet, giggling and wiping sweat from her brow in a comical fashion like she was relieved that the move worked. She then picks Raab up and slides him into the ring. She follows him in and grabs Raab, locking in a figure four. Raab shows the pain on his face as Lilith has the move locked on. She continues to apply the pressure and the referee asks Raab if he wants to give up, but he refuses. Finally, Kaya comes leaping from the top rope, delivering a double stomp to Lilith, forcing her to break the submission. She then picks Lilith up and delivers Protocol K! Lilith falls limply to the mat as Kaya goes for the cover.

1…

2…

3…

Raab dives in and makes the save at the last moment!

Jim Reynolds: Damnit, Kaya almost had it!

Nick Hanson: If it wasn’t for Konrad, we’d have a new champion right now.

Olivia Mayfaire: Guys, my stomach doesn’t feel too good…

All of sudden, the sound of one of the headsets hitting the announce table is heard.

Nick Hanson: We’re sorry folks, Olivia needs to step away for a few moments.

Raab grabs Kaya and pulls her up to her feet and he sends her into the ropes. Kaya comes off the ropes and Raab hits her with a snap powerslam. He then grabs Lilith and brings her to her feet as well and he once again delivers a chokeslam, this time, slamming her right down on top of Kaya. He then rolls Lilith out of the way and goes for a cover on Kaya.

1…

2…

3…

Kickout! Kaya rolls her shoulder up at the last possible second.

Raab looks a bit frustrated as he once again picks Kaya up and brings her to her feet. He looks at her before he delivers The Flaming Driver! Before he can go for the pin though, Lilith is right there, grabbing Raab and locking him in the Dark Ending! Raab fights and tries to find a way to break free. He struggles and struggles, but Lilith isn’t releasing the hold and eventually, Raab has no choice but to tap out.

Isabella Salvatore: Here is your winner and STILL NFW Perseverance Champion, Lilith Meadows!

Nick Hanson: Once again, Lilith Meadows retains her title. What a match by these three tough tonight..

Jim Reynolds: She cheated! That little faerie cheated!

Nick Hanson: You can’t cheat in a Triple Threat Match, Jim.

Winner: Lilith Meadows (#ANDSTILL)
Result: Submission (Dark Ending)

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NFW Presents: ASCENSION V! 04/30/2024! Apr 30, 2024 12:49:21 GMT -8

Post by Steven Brody, CEO on Apr 30, 2024 12:49:21 GMT -8

The scene comes up backstage as Chris Matthews is arriving at the arena. He’s wearing a black shirt, a leather ‘Wolves of Odinn’ vest, black jeans, black sneakers, and a black beanie on his head. He has the WWH International Championship on his shoulder and a black duffle bag. He heads to his locker room and throws his bag into there before turning around and looking at the camera.

CHRIS MATTHEWS: Skylar, you called me out and wanted to finish this story that you and I have. Congratulations on that. You signed your death warrant. This feud wasn’t just about unfinished business that you and I have. Nah, it was also about this WWH International Championship. This belt is why we’re fight tonight.

He put his hand on his chin and was thinking more and more about the past.

CHRIS MATTHEWS: After tonight, this little thing between you and I will finally come to an end. You see, you and I didn’t need to fight unlike some other people. No, you see, I have more respect for you than that. I wanted you 100 percent before our match. I wanted you to be fully healthy so I can hurt you, humiliate you, and get this business out of the way.

He sighs because he knows that it’s going to get rough out there. He knows that the whole world's eyes will be focused on this match.

CHRIS MATTHEWS: And I can promise you that the wolves of Odinn will not interfere. It’s just going to be you and me one on one. Because, tonight, I want to prove that I’m that much better than you. I’ll see you out there, Skylar.

He walks away from the camera as he heads to the locker room and enters it.

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Moments after the match, we cut backstage to the outside of the women’s restroom. A rather relieved Olivia Mayfaire comes walking out and breathes a sigh of relief when a voice calls out.

Voice: Liv!

Olivia turns and her face lights up.

Olivia Mayfaire: Hey!

The crowd watching gives a pop as into the frame walks…MIKAELA CALLAWAY! Dressed in cutoff jean shorts, fishnets and a Queens of Chaos shirt underneath a black leather jacket, the daughter of the late former Collision General Manager, Luthor Callaway is all smiles as she accepts a hug from the commentator. Olivia squeezes warmly.

Olivia Mayfaire: It’s so good to see you, how are things?

Mikaela Callaway: Good to see you! They’re…fine. I’m doing my thing, ya know.

Olivia Mayfaire: You here for the show?

Mikaela Callaway: Yes’m! Gotta support my girls, you know me!

Olivia Mayfaire: Right, right. Well hey, I gotta get back to the table. We should catch up later!

Mikaela Callaway: We should!

Olivia Mayfaire: Bye sweetie!

Mikaela Callaway: Baaiiiiiiiiiii!!

Mikaela waves to Olivia as she walks out of frame. The young woman giggles, gleeful that she got to see another familiar face. She opens the door to the restroom, takes one step in and stumbles back out.

Mikaela Callaway: Hoooooly shhhhh–

Her eyes roll back into her head and she hits the floor as the shot cuts back to ringside.

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Post by Steven Brody, CEO on Apr 30, 2024 12:58:54 GMT -8

Isabella Salvatore: “Our next bout is a Ultraviolent Last Man Standing Match. The contest is only over when one fighter is knocked out or unable to continue. No DQ. No pin. No submission. The referee is only here to declare a winner and nothing else.”

The audience murmurs excitedly at this.

Isabella Salvatore: “Introducing first, standing at six feet even and two hundred sixty-six pounds… from Washington, DC… KILLIAN OLIVER!”

"Break Stuff" by Limp Bizkit blasts out of the PA system and Killian Oliver bursts out onto the stage from behind the curtain, he slaps himself in the face and then lets out a guttural roar before he begins to storm his way down the ramp.

Once he reaches the bottom of the ramp, he rolls underneath the bottom rope and into the ring and he goes to raise his arms up to the fans but then stops midway through and flips them off before leaning in the corner against the ropes as "Break Stuff" fades out.

Isabella Salvatore: “And his opponent, standing at six feet even and two-hundred forty pounds… he is the Ultraviolent Anarchist… JOHNNY F’N TOWERS!”

Suddenly the lights go out and a voice is heard over the speakers.

DISORDER!

CHAOS!

ANARCHY!

NOW THATS FUN!

The light burst back on as "Chaos is my life" by "The Exploited" Blasts out of the speakers and a spotlight goes out to the crowd showing Johnny towers walking through the crowd to the ring the fans scattering out of the way to avoid him as he walks through. Not taking his time he gets to the barricade leaping over to the ringside area taking a moment to stare at the ring before sliding into the ring and pacing around the ring like a lion inside a cage drooling at the prospect of the fight to come while shouting at the fans who are booing him.

The referee doesn’t even bother patting the two men down. Instead, he does his best to keep his distance from both fighters who are obviously chomping at the bit to tear into each other.

The bell rings and both men don’t even offer to pretend this is a wrestling match. It’s an attempt to try to kill each other. Both men run straight at each other, but it’s Killian who succeeds in tackling Johnny and taking him off his feet. Killian straddles Johnny’s chest and rains blow after low into the older brawler’s face. Johnny weathers the attack while attempting to pull his arms from under Killian’s legs. He is finally successful and jabs his thumbs into the greener grappler’s eyes. Towers uses the underhanded tactic to push Oliver off of him before getting to his feet.

The second Johnny is upright he moves to the closest corner and removes the top turnbuckle’s padding. Returning to Killian, Johnny slams a vicious hit into the man’s temple before grabbing him by the hair and dragging him to the corner. Johnny begins driving Killian’s forehead into the uncovered turnbuckle repeatedly until, finally, jets of red are pouring down Oliver’s face. Killian repays the kindness with an elbow into Johnny’s teeth, knocking him back. Normally, Killian wouldn’t cheat, but he reminds himself that, in this match, cheating doesn’t exist. Killian hauls back and sends a lowblow into Johnny that makes the older fighter’s knees buckle. Killian immediately scoops Johnny up across his shoulders. Running across the ring, Killian dumps Johnny out of the ring with a burning hammer to the arena floor. The front row screams out in horror as Johnny lands on his head and flops to the side.

Killian looks down and only curses, angry there was any padding at all to offer even the slightest cushion to Towers’ fall. He scales the turnbuckles and perches on the ring post. Leaping, he lands on Johnny’s chest with both feet.

Towers gasps and gags as Killian hops off of him. The greenhorn is starting to look proud of his work. He grabs Johnny and hurls him to the barricade, draping the battered wrestler over it. Killian plants a few well kicks to Johnny’s back before looking under the ring. He pulls out an oversized, metal toolbox that is so heavy, even Killian has to really pull to lift it. He attempts to swing it at Johnny’s head, but Towers manages to drop to his knees and miss having the toolbox split open his head. He grabs Killian by the ankles and yanks, dropping the man on his back and causing him to release the makeshift weapon. Grabbing the guardrail, Towers plants a boot on Oliver’s throat and chokes him mercilessly. He holds the boot there until Killian’s face begins to turn purple before finally releasing it. He then kicks Killian in the teeth for good measure.

Turning his attention to the toolbox, Johnny opens it and empties the contents onto the floor. His eyes are immediately drawn to an old standby – a box of thumb tacks. He scoops them up and returns to Killian. Pushing the man up, Johnny pours the tacks down Killian’s shirt before slamming a boot into his chest. Killian lands flat on his back, at which point Johnny begins stomping the tacks into him repeatedly. For good measure, he uses Killian’s torso as a trampoline and begins bouncing up and down before, after he lifting his legs and banzai dropping onto Oliver. Killian bellows in agony, which only fuels Johnny. Towers again sinks both thumbs into Killian’s eyes, grinding them around and around.

Johnny pulls Killian to his feet and thrusts him back into the ring. Towers then attempts to scoop as much of the toolbox’s contents back into it before hurling it into the ring. The box narrowly misses Killian and only before he was slowly rolling away. Johnny re-enters and picks through the mess before pulling out a crescent wrench. He walks back over to Killian and brings the wrench down on Killian’s shoulders and neck. It might be the happiest Johnny has looked in an NFW match in a long time. He pulls Killian up to his knees and kneels behind him. Sliding the wrench across Killian’s throat and putting a knee to the back of his head, Johnny begins to choke the life out of the younger scrapper.

Killian is beginning to slow down as he struggles to breathe and escape. Johnny refuses to relent. Killian begins to stand and reaches up behind him, grabbing Johnny behind the head. With a swift judo toss, Killian hurls Johnny over him and to the mat. He swiftly kicks Johnny in the back then wraps his arms around Tower’s neck, squeezing him with a sleeper hold from behind. Johnny twists desperately, trying to break free. When he realizes Killian is locked on like a vice, Johnny sinks his teeth into Killian’s forearm. To Killian’s credit, he grits his teeth and suffers through it. Finally fed up, Killian retaliates with a bite to the scalp of Johnny. Both men continue to struggle and bite, eventually drawing blood, for a few minutes before Killian knees Johnny enough in the back to make him break the bite. Johnny pulls away as Killian scoops up the dropped wrench. When Johnny turns around, Killian slams it across his face and drops him.

The referee drops to see if Johnny is out but Killian pushes him away, assuring the referee Johnny is, “fine.” Reaching into the spilled tools, Killian pulls out a box cuter and smiles.

He jumps on top of Johnny and begins slashing a “K” in his chest. The pain immediately brings Johnny back to the land of the living and gets him struggling. Killian just pins Johnny’s arms down with his knees and sets to carving on the man’s forehead. He manages to carve a “c” and a “u” before Johnny pulls an arm free and starts swatting at Killian. Killian slashes at the hand, cutting open Johnny’s palm. He attempts to cut at Johnny’s throat but Towers just won’t stop moving, so instead Killian buries the tip of the blade in Johnny’s shoulder before breaking it off. Johnny yells out as blood gushes around the blade in his right shoulder. Killian finally dismounts, letting Johnny roll around in agony, and returns to the tool pile.

The center of the canvas is now stained red, as are both men. The referee watches in an expression best described as abject horror.

As Killian sorts through the goodies, Johnny pushes up to wobbly feet. He runs at Killian, bulldogging him from behind and dropping his face into the pile of would-be weapons. As Killian writhes, Johnny scoops up a hammer and nail and drives the fastener into Killian’s back in one swift strike, just below the left shoulder blade. Killian’s eyes bulge as he hollers, his body seizing from pain. Killian responds by grabbing a tube of wood glue and squirting it over his shoulder into Johnny’s face. As Towers is blinded, Killian spins around and peppers his guts with cheap punches. Johnny swings the hammer blindly, driving the claw end into Killian’s right side.

At this moment, the EMTs move to just outside the ring, two gurneys in their possession.

Both men stagger around the ring, leaking their life fluid as they go. The both look ready to topple at any second.

Johnny rushes at Killian, driving his shoulder into the man… the shoulder with a blade sticking out. It slices into Killian’s shirt and chest as the two roll across the ring. Killian manages to knock the hammer from Johnny’s hand and the two pound on each other. They are now well past their second wind and probably into their fifth or sixth. Killian finally gets the upper hand and begins pasting Johnny with all his might, knocking sense out of the ring vet. He pulls Johnny up to his feet and hurls the man out of the ring into the barricade. Johnny hangs off it, dripping blood down the guardrail's covering as the phones of fans flash in his face.

Killian backs up, then runs at the ropes. He leaps and soars through the ropes to where Johnny was. Unfortunately, Johnny slid off of it and Killian careened into the barrier, crumpling into a ball.

Johnny rolls around before weakly rising. He wobbles to the steps and lifts the top steel steep, returning to Killian and battering him over and over with it. When it looks like Killian has mostly run out of gas and is barely moving, Johnny drops the step near the gurneys and puts his remaining energy into crawling back into the ring. He rummages through the pile and pulls out a can of solvent and a cigarette lighter. Johnny rolls back out of the ring and walks towards the EMTs.

The medical professionals beg him not to do what he’s about to do. Johnny can’t hear them, though, over the blood pounding in his ears. He sprays one of the gurneys down with the solvent, then lights it with the lighter. Its padding immediately bursts in a blaze and the EMTs are forced to back up.

Johnny moves back towards Killian and pulls him up. Laying him across his good shoulder, Johnny runs at the burning gurney and drops him into it on his back. Killian cries out and starts to get up, but Johnny grabs the steel step and slams it across his head. Killian goes limp, falling back into the flames. Johnny falls back onto his ass as the EMTs smother the flames and Killian out.

The referee runs to the cooked wrestler and checks him, then signals the time keeper, not even bothering to count. The bell clangs out.

Isabella Salvatore: “Your winner by toasty, toasty knock-out… JOHNNY F’N TOWERS!!”

Nick Hanson: I hope it was worth what they put each other through!

Jim Reynolds: The bloodiest Last Man Standing match I’ve ever seen, Nicky!

Olivia Mayfaire: We need some help out here for both of these men, now!

The referee helps Johnny to his feet, holding his arm up as some of the medics rush Killian to the back. But Johnny is only up for a few seconds before his eyes roll back and the blood loss knocks him out, too. The medics rush to him, lifting him and carrying him backstage.

Winner: Johnny Towers
Result: Last Man Standing

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NFW Presents: ASCENSION V! 04/30/2024! Apr 30, 2024 13:09:16 GMT -8

Post by Steven Brody, CEO on Apr 30, 2024 13:09:16 GMT -8

"In God We Trust" hits and Lluvia comes out to the stage in her gear. She does a little shimmy then seductively sways her hips as she does a slow 360, showing off her body as she does so.

Isabella Salvatore The following match…is scheduled for one fall!

Introducing first…representing The Kingdom…from Asheville, North Carolina…weighing in at 123 lbs…Lluvia! Salvatore!

Lluvia then heads down to the ring and slides in under the 3rd rope, doing another little sashay once she stands up. She holds a smirk on her face as she waits for things to get going.

The arena descends into darkness as the haunting beats of "Stay Down" by El-P reverberate throughout. A single spotlight illuminates the entrance ramp, shrouded in an eerie ambiance. The crowd's cheers morph into murmurs, sensing the arrival of the ruthless Cassie Quinn, adorned in her usual plain black zip-up hoodie.

♫♫You know I get down, I'm a downer,

Heart pounder, LOLin', smelling like Sarin♫♫

From the shadows, Quinn emerges, her lavender hair peeking out from the hood and covering most of her face. She walks with purpose, her strides deliberate yet detached as she makes her way down the ramp.

Isabella Salvatore And her opponent...from Elmwood Park, New Jersey...weighing in at 134 lbs...Cassie! Quinn!

As she approaches the ring, Cassie pauses, turning to glance coldly at a fan reaching out for acknowledgement. With a disdainful shake of her head, she continues, showcasing her lack of interest in the audience's approval.

♫♫I'm thrown

With all this chrome and

You sound like you're drowning

Drown drown drown drown

Get down, stay down♫♫

The music's somber tones amplify the atmosphere of detachment as Cassie reaches the ring apron. She slowly removes her hood, revealing her dark makeup and a chilling expression devoid of emotion. Cassie steps through the ropes, moving into the center of the ring. Her demeanor remains aloof and disconnected as she stands, almost as if isolated from the energy and emotions of the arena.

The bell rings, with Salvatore and Quinn honing in on each other to lock up! Before the can however, Quinn quickly rolls out of the ring, the crowd booing as she smiles from ringside. The official instructs Quinn to get back into the ring, with Salvatore attempting to leave to go after her herself! But the official holds her back, encouraging her to allow them to go for the count! They get to an eight on the count, before Quinn shrugs her shoulders and decides to roll back into the ring! The two begin to shuffle around the ring again! But before they can lock up properly, Quinn once again rolls out of the ring! Salvatore, along with the fans, is starting to get annoyed as Quinn continues to taunt from outside of the ring! Salvatore once again tries to go after her, but the referee stops her! Quinn continues to laugh from outside the ring! However, she’s caught off guard, as Salvatore rolls out of the other side of the ring, giving chase to Quinn!

Quinn backs away from Salvatore as she approaches her outside the ring, eventually slowing down and allowing Salvatore to catch up with her before grabbing her and throwing her into the steel steps at ringside! She pulls Salvatore to her feet, pushing her face into the steps again before throwing her into the ring! She waits in the corner now for Salvatore to try and get up, before rushing over and nailing her with a Thrust Kick! Pin by Quinn!

ONE…!

TWO…!

Kick out by Salvatore! Quinn doesn’t waste any time in capitalizing, pulling Salvatore back to her feet before throwing her into the corner before nailing her with a stomp that sends her down to the mat! Quinn pulls her out of the corner now, getting her in position for a Neckbreaker! But suddenly, she releases the hold, opting to instead turn around to go for a Forearm to the back of Salvatore’s neck! But Salavatore ducks underneath it, catching Quinn from behind with a Dropkick! This seems to cause her more anger than agony, as she slowly turns towards Salvatore with a disgusted look on her face! She rushes Salvatore, only to be caught with a Drop Toe Hold! Salvatore quickly floats over Quinn, getting in a Grounded Front Facelock on her opponent! She slowly rises to her feet with Quinn in tow, before getting her in position for a Neckbreaker! But Salvatore is now the one who turns the tables on Quinn, releasing the hold so that she can turn around and clatter her with a Forearm to the back of the neck! Quinn collapses to the mat now as Salvatore swoops in for the pin!

ONE…!

TWO…!

Kick out by Quinn! Salvatore slowly pulls Quinn back to her feet by her arm, wringing it out before rushing to the corner with her in tow! She gets to the top rope, looking to drop Quinn down with some type of aerial maneuver! But this backfires, as Quinn uses her remaining free arm to push Salvatore off the top rope and to the floor at ringside! Quinn smiles as she gives a condescending wave goodbye to Salvatore from inside the ring! However, this doesn’t seem to be goodbye between the two, which may spell bad luck for Salvatore at this point!

Quinn climbs out of the ring, grabbing Salvatore off the ringside floor and throwing her into the barricade! She taunts the crowd now, all of them booing her over her handling of her opponent! Quinn then pulls Salvatore off the floor again, this time looking to throw her into the ring apron! But Salvatore is quick on her feet, using the momentum put behind her by Quinn to hop onto the apron instead! Quinn approaches hoping to cut off whatever it is Salvatore is thinking! But Salvatore fights her back with a Kick, leaving Quinn staggering at ringside! She goes high now, jumping off the ropes for an Asai Moonsault to Quinn! She pulls Quinn to her feet, before throwing her back into the ring! Salvatore climbs to the top rope now, waiting for Quinn to get up before looking for a Diving Crossbody! She lands on Quinn, but Quinn rolls through, getting to her feet with Salvatore in her arms! She swings the smaller woman around, looking to take her down with a Side Slam! But Salvatore is able to reverse, getting a hold of Quinn’s head and spiking her to the mat with a DDT! Pin by Salvatore!

ONE…!

TWO…!

Kick out by Quinn! Salvatore looks to finish this off now, getting Quinn up and looking for Empress of Thunder! She connects with the first Suplex, before rolling through! She connects with the second Suplex, before rolling through again! She looks for the third Suplex that’ll cap it off, but Quinn manages to reverse, getting Salvatore up and dropping her with a Falcon Arrow! She doubles down however, immediately kneeling over Salvatore and launching a strike right to her throat!

Nick Hanson: What the hell?!?!

Olivia Mayfaire: What a slimy thing for Cassie Quinn to do!

The referee becomes irate at the sight of this, barging Quinn back and away from Salvatore before reprimanding her for the blatant rule breaking! They then go to check on Salvatore, who’s still writhing in agony on the mat, to check if she can continue with this match! Quinn isn’t having any of this however, pushing the official out of the way before attempting to pull her off the mat! Salvatore is nimble however, pulling Quinn down to the mat with an Inside Cradle Pin!

ONE…!

TWO…!

THREE-

Kick out by Quinn! Both women now make it to their feet, with Quinn rushing towards Salvatore to attempt to get to jump on her! But Salvatore catches her, nailing her with a Kick to the midsection before dropping her with a Single Knee Facebreaker! Quinn collapses to the mat, with Salvatore crawling to the corner and slowly making her way to her feet! She now slowly makes her way to the top rope, before leaping off and connecting with Truth and Grief! Swanton Bomb connects! Pin by Salvatore!

ONE…!

TWO…!

THREE-

Shoulder up by Quinn! Salvatore looks to seal the deal here, getting to the top rope and jumping off for Your Horizon! But Quinn gets the knees up, driving them into Salvatore’s sternum as she goes for the Frog Splash! Salvatore writhes in pain on the mat as Quinn scrambles over to her! She gets her in a Powerbomb position, but Salvatore still manages to reverse, dropping her with a Frankensteiner before trapping her in a Rana Pin!

ONE…!

TWO…!

THREE-

Quinn gets out of it, rolling Salvatore over onto the mat before lifting her up in a Powerbomb position again! She rushes to the corner, dropping Salvatore in it with Devil’s Canyon! Bucklebomb connects! Salvatore stumbles out of the corner, where she realizes that Quinn isn’t finished with her yet! She gets Salvatore up, before dropping her with Tomorrow Comes Today! Powerbomb Lungblower connects! Pin by Quinn!

ONE…!

TWO…!

THREE-

Shoulder up by Salvatore! She’s still in this! Quinn doesn’t let up on her however, getting her in position for the Death Rattle! But Salvatore refuses to budge, not letting Quinn get her up all the way! She eventually reverses, getting Quinn up and dropping her with a Death Valley Driver! She now takes to the top rope, launching off with Your Horizon! Frog Splash connects! Pin by Salvatore!

ONE…!

TWO…!

THREE!

Isabella Salvatore The winner of this match…Lluvia! Salvatore!

Nick Hanson: What a match! Hopefully that’ll teach Cassie Quinn a thing or two about respect!

Olivia Mayfaire: You may actually be right, Nick! Take a look at this!

Salvatore celebrates as she has her hand raised! She takes to the top rope now, raising her arms in the air as the crowd cheers for her! She comes down, with Quinn now standing in front of her! The two stand off for a moment, but after a little bit, Quinn extends her hand looking for a handshake. Salvatore is surprised by this, but obliges anyway, reaching out her hand to accept it. But at the very last moment…Quinn yanks her hand away, before flipping Salvatore off!

Jim Reynolds: AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAA!!!!!

Olivia Mayfaire: Well, there goes your theory, Nick!

Jim Reynolds: HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!

Quinn climbs out of the ring, with Salvatore shaking her head at the disrespectful gesture. Nonetheless, she continues to celebrate as we fade!

Winner: Lluvia Salvatore
Result: Pinfall (Your Horizon)

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NFW Presents: ASCENSION V! 04/30/2024! Apr 30, 2024 13:21:53 GMT -8

Post by Steven Brody, CEO on Apr 30, 2024 13:21:53 GMT -8

Backstage in the Vlad Blackheart Arena in the interview area is Diamond Caldwell. Upon seeing her, the crowd showers her with a positive reaction. She basks in the newfound admiration of the crowd. The crowd reaction simmers down. Diamond speaks.

Diamond Caldwell: Do I regret any of my actions? The answer is unequivocally, one thousand percent... no.

Diamond shakes her head.

Diamond Caldwell: For all your emphasis on me being underhanded, look where we are now. In one of the most talked about matches on this program. Would we have been able to accomplish that if I walked out on the ramp, brought a microphone to my lips and said, “Trixie, I challenge you to a match.” We both know the answer, no we would not have.

I can argue, thanks to me, your Wolves of Odin are the talk of the town. You guys were winners before I returned. Grant you that. I lit a fire under you. Alastair. And the rest of your clan. Even forced you to acquire Toro’s services. Admit it, I was the fire that lit the candle. You are shining all the more brighter because of me.

All this talk about how I am using you for my benefit. Don’t act like you haven’t gotten anything in return.

Diamond points to herself.

Diamond Caldwell: I gave life to this newly inspired Trixie Decker. This is the Trixie you were meant to be. Your Zodiac and Perseverance Championship reigns, while impressive, by your own admission, you were used time and time again. Management, in your words, preferred Kate and Lilith over you. It was about time you got tired of being the bridesmaid, never the actual bride. I welcome a Trixie Decker who is out for my blood. I welcome a Trixie who will do whatever it takes to get the job done. I welcome a Trixie who is sick and tired of being sick and tired. Guess what? I am sick and tired, too. Not of you. Or The Wolves of Odinn. Actions have consequences. I was fully prepared to deal with mine. All those months I was away from New Frontier Wrestling; what kept gnawing at me was the legacy I would have left behind.

I was at one point undefeated. In the blink of an eye I lost my Genesis Championship. Lost my right to call myself the longest reigning champion in no time. Failed to become World Champion, lost my streak, lost my will to be here. I had nothing to fight for, so I left. Being away from this place made me realize I couldn’t end my story that way.

Diamond shakes her head.

Diamond Caldwell: I wanted some semblance of redemption. I didn’t want to be the woman who Stacy Jones beat in a Last Woman Standing Match. I am better than that. Always have. Always will be. I needed to summon the dawg in me, that’s why I was drawn to you. I wouldn’t change this journey for the freaking world. Win, lose or draw, all of this was worth it. Obviously I didn’t come all this way to lose.

Diamond smirks.

Diamond Caldwell: Decker. Bring your best. I’m coming with mine. Who’s Dat Girl? Diamond is, bitch! I’m here to stay. See you out there!

The crowd cheers. Walks away as the scene fades.

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NFW Presents: ASCENSION V! 04/30/2024! Apr 30, 2024 13:34:51 GMT -8

Post by Steven Brody, CEO on Apr 30, 2024 13:34:51 GMT -8

Isabella Salvatore: The following contest is a trios match and it is for the NFW Alliance Championships!

The opening strains of Halestorm’s “Mayhem” start rocking the sound system and the members of Mayhem, Ashley Kenyon, Stacy Jones, Eavan "Sykobitty" Maloney, "Psycho" Saoirse Maguire and managers Aoife “Banshee” Maguire-Knox, Katrina “Hairicin” Knox and Fianna “Fetch” Kenyon, walk through the entryway, pausing as the song calms itself . At the 0:46 mark, as the chorus kicks in, Fetch slams her palms on the stage and then throws herself up with a roaring scream while Ashley, Stacy, Sykobitty and Psycho raise their arms up as well. The seven start to the ring where Fetch, Banshee and Hairicin climb up first and then step inside while Ashley, Stacy, Sykobitty and Psycho each take a corner. Fetch, Banshee and Hairicin step to the middle of the ring between the four on the corners as they all pose for their adoring public. The seven meet in their corner, smirking devilishly at the reaction, loving every second of it.

Isabella Salvatore: Introducing first, the challengers, the team of Stacy Jones, Eavan “Sykobitty” Maloney and “Psycho” Saoirse Maguire… MAYHEM 2.0!

♫♫REACH OUT AND TOUCH FAITH♫♫

Marilyn Manson's "Personal Jesus"" comes through the PA as the lights around the arena dim, bringing focus onto the stage as Sedition Rising make their way out from the tunnel. Jamie Austin, Adrianna Salvatore and Cherry Blackman all walk out to the center, standing at the top of the ramp as the crowd boo loudly. The three look at each other with smug grins before Adrianna presses forward with Jamie and Cherry moving a step behind her on either side.

Isabella Salvatore: Making their way to the ring, at a combined weight of 467lbs. Representing Sedition Rising! The team of...Jamie Austin...Cherry Blackman...and Adrianna Salvatore!

Jamie and Cherry climb the apron and step into the ring as Adrianna moves around to the hard cam side and pulls herself up onto the apron, holding onto the middle rope as she leans forward with a sinister smile. Behind her, inside the ropes, Jamie leans through the top and the middle, licking her teeth as Cherry leans over the top with a snarl to the crowd. Adrianna stands and enters the ring with the others and they give a final pose in the center of the ring before moving to their corner to prepare for the match.

Adrianna, Cherry and Jamie line-up across from Stacy, Sykobitty and Psycho, the crowd cheering wildly even before a single punch has been thrown. The six competitors rush in and smash into each other like a movie battle scene, the crowd exploding at the sight of these six crashing into each other. They all start fighting, like a mosh pit gone psychotic. Sedition Rising all thrown punches from up higher since all three are taller than their opponents. Mayhem 2.0 all punch up before they almost have to just to reach much of anything. Cherry pulls Stacy in one direction. Jaime pulls Psycho in another. This leaves Adrianna and Sykobitty in the middle of the ring with each other. Stacy takes an inside cradle on Cherry.

ONE!

TWO!

CHERRY KICKS OUT!

Jamie gets a cradle on Psycho.

ONE!

TWO!

PSYCHO KICKS OUT!

Sykobitty and Adrianna fight, each throwing wild punches and connecting as they stand there. They bombard each other simultaneously. Sykobitty dives at Adrianna’s legs. Adrianna catches her coming in and elevates her, looking for a powerbomb. Sykobitty swings through at the top into a tornado DDT. Sykobitty covers Adrianna.

ONE!

TWO!

JAMIE BREAKS IT UP!

Psycho jumps in after them and starts throwing kicks at Jamie. Jamie moves out of the way even as Psycho keeps coming. Cherry comes over and drops Psycho with a big lariat. Stacy comes in and bangs Jamie’s and Cherry’s heads together. Psycho jumps up and goes for a DDT on Cherry but Cherry blocks and reverses into a bridging northern lights suplex.

ONE!

TWO!

STACY MAKES THE SAVE!

Nick Hanson: Have mercy at how these two teams started!

Jim Reynolds: It’s like those crazy videos you see from heavy metal concerts.

Olivia Mayfaire: WALL OF DEATH!

Nick Hanson: It did at that.

Jim Reynolds: Like you even know what that is!

Olivia Mayfaire: He just saw one!

Adrianna nails Sykobitty, ending ehr back down to the mat. Adrianna then hits Psycho and finally Stacy, knocking them both down as well. She grabs Sykobitty and hits a big spinebuster. She covers.

ONE!

TWO!

STACY BREAKS IT UP.

Stacy hits a short DDT on Adrianna while the larger woman is still on her knees. Stacy goes to cover but gets stopped right there by Jamie. Jamie hits a tiger suplex. She goes for the cover.

ONE!

TWO!

PSYCHO MAKES THE SAVE!

Psycho gets up and gives Jamie a roundhouse kick. Jamie goes down hard. Adrianna starts to get up and Psycho gets a roundhouse kick on her. Adrianna goes down hard. Cherry comes in and Psycho gives her a leg kick, Sykobitty runs in and hits a double knee facebreaker. Sykobitty covers Cherry.

ONE!

TWO!

JAMIE & ADRIANNA BREAK IT UP!

Nick Hanson: These two teams are going fast and furious!

Jim Reynolds: Mayhem ain’t friends, they’re family… but SR are great families who don’t need friends!

Olivia Mayfaire: Really?

Nick Hanson: That was lame even by your standards!

Jim Reynolds: Fuck you, I’m always hilarious!

Olivia Mayfaire: To yourself, maybe.

Cherry grabs Sykobitty while Jamie grabs Psycho. The four start fighting just like earlier, hammering away and all but trading shots. Stacy and Adrianna join in and the three fall into synchronous shots, SR, Mayhem, SR, Mayhem, SR, Mayhem, SR, Mayhem, SR, Mayhem, SR, Mayhem, SR, Mayhem, SR, Mayhem, SR, Mayhem. All six draw blood and keep going, SR, Mayhem, SR, Mayhem, SR, Mayhem. Adrianna gets a knee to the gut on Stacy and pulls her in for a powerbomb. Stacy hits hard and Adrianna covers her.

ONE!

TWO!

THR-NO!

STACY KICKS OUT!

Adrianna climbs into the full mount and starts to lay heavy shots on Stacy. As she gets into proper position, Adrianna pulls herself up and Stacy pulls her into a cradle. Stacy rolls away and jumps up to her feet. Adrianna staggers up and Stacy gets an O’Connor roll.

ONE!

TWO!

ADRIANNA KICKS OUT!

Stacy is propelled forward and Cherry catches her for a one-armed spinebuster. Sykobitty jumps into a swinging neckbreaker on Cherry. She covers.

ONE!

TWO!

JAMIE MAKES THE SAVE!

Jamie pulls Sykobitty up and snap suplexes her away. Psycho comes in and starts to kick viciously. As she staggers Jamie and sets for the coup-des-gras, the lights dim to near total darkness. The crowd starts to murmur as the only thing visible is the outline of a door on the screen at the top of the aisle. The outline glows ever stronger as the sounds of tortured souls screaming starts to fill the arena. Psycho steps back, staring in the darkness at the sight of the door on the screen. The sounds of the screams seemingly starting to overwhelm her. With a look of near panic in the tattooed Irish biker’s eyes, she turns and starts looking around as iof she sees things all around her that could be a threat. Scanning everywhere she can think to turn, frantically searching for what she seems to know is coming.

Nick Hanson: What the hell is going on?

Jim Reynolds: I have no idea and from the looks of things, neither does anybody else!

Olivia Mayfaire: The members of Sedition Rising look confused.

Nick Hanson: Ashley Kenyon doesn't, she looks concerned!

Jim Reynolds: What is Psycho looking at?

Olivia Mayfaire: Everything…

Psycho starts to shake and then stops, her eyes taking on a strange sheen. She screams and lashes out, her fist flying through the space next to her but finding nothing but air. She throws wild punches, fighting as if her very life depends on it.

Psycho: No…. No…. NOOOOO!!!!!

She continues throwing punches and kicks that hit nothing but air, the screams becoming more intense and insistent as she does so.

Psycho: … Shonn…. SHONN!!!

She’s still fighting as the lights come back up, the screen now going back to what it was showing before. Adrianna, Cherry and Jamie watch as Psycho continues to fight things that aren’t there. Stacy and Sykobitty try to calm their friend and partner. Cherry and Jamie jump Stacy while Adrianna grabs Sykobitty and hits Ground Zero. Adrianna covers.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Bruiser, Banshee, Hairicin and Fetch dive into the ring and take Psycho down as a family, trying to calm and soothe her. Ashley Kenyon dives in and goes with Stacy to check on Sykobitty. Adrianna, Cherry and Jamie slide out of the ring nodding to each other even as they shrug at what they just witnessed.

Nick Hanson: I’m still…

Jim Reynolds: I don’t know who or what that was!

Olivia Mayfaire: Sedition Rising don’t look like they do either but they were quick to take advantage of it!

Nick Hanson: What did Saoirse Maguire think she saw?

Jim Reynolds: What did she think she heard?

Olivia Mayfaire: Whatever it was, it worked on her it would appear.

Isabella Salvatore: Here are…

Adrianna stops her and wags a finger before turning and pointing to Darlyn Fajardo. Adrianna nods and Darlyn raises a microphone.

Darlyn Fajardo: Here are your winners… and STILL.. NFW Alliance Champions… SEDITION RISING!

Adrianna smirks at Darlyn and backs away to celebrate with her partners.

Winners: Sedition Rising (#ANDSTILL)
Result: Pinfall (Ground Zero)

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NFW Presents: ASCENSION V! 04/30/2024! Apr 30, 2024 13:46:31 GMT -8

Post by Steven Brody, CEO on Apr 30, 2024 13:46:31 GMT -8

Skylar Carsons was seen backstage with Kali Bates, the two seemingly in conversation though it looked as if it was more of a one-sided conversation. No one could see Kali saying anything, but they could clearly see Skylar’s lips moving as she spoke though what she was saying couldn’t be picked up quite yet. After a few moments, Bates noticed the camera focused on them and nudged Carsons, jerking her head in the direction of the camera. Skylar turned around, a more serious look on her normally bubbly face.

Skylar Carsons: I guess you came to get my thoughts on tonight, right? I mean, I am going into a 3 Stages of Hell against Chris Matthews, after all.

Skylar sighed before giving Kali a look, letting her know that she’d catch up with her if she had the chance before her match. Bates gave her a weary look before giving a silent nod, walking off and down the hallway.

Skylar Carsons: This is something that should have ended last year but didn’t. If it had, tonight wouldn’t even be needed.

Skylar shook her head, a sigh escaping her lips as she did.

Skylar Carsons: Facing Matthews has been the match that got away from me ever since WWH closed. But tonight, I get to right that wrong…I get to take down the opponent that got away from me.

Skylar took her hat off and ran a hand through her hair before putting her hair back on, turning it backwards in the process.

Skylar Carsons: Tonight, I will give everything I have to prove to Matthews and myself that I could have taken what he holds so precious. And you can bet that I’m going to take care of business.

Skylar grinned before blowing a kiss towards the camera. She turned around and began walking off, but was stopped by a backstage worker after just a few steps.

Backstage Worker: Sorry to bother you before your match, Ms. Carsons, but this was left for you.

The worker handed her a teddy bear with a small note attached to it with a ribbon before walking off to go back to work, and the young woman read the note out loud.

Skylar Carsons: Kick his ass like I know you can. From your Snuggle Bear.

Skylar immediately looked around for the worker to ask them about the person that left the bear, but they had already disappeared. A grimace came Skylar’s face as she walked over to the nearest trash can and dumped the bear in it, the grimace turning to a look of disgust before she walked down the hall to find Kali.

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The camera opens on a hand holding a diamond in its fingers.

Trixie Decker: Diamonds are interesting things.

The camera slowly pans back, revealing Trixie as she intently studies the gemstone.

Trixie Decker: Honestly, they’re just pretty rocks made from thousands of years of pressure. They’re made from the same stuff pencil lead is. Graphite. Seriously, look it up. And honestly, the only real value they have it what was arbitrarily assigned to them by people. Realistically, most are overvalued because of an entire industry set up to tell us they matter.

Trixie slowly looks to the camera, her face full of rage.

Trixie Decker: Which brings me to Diamond Caldwell. A person with no real value, who has to build hers off others.

Trixie slowly stands and walks towards the camera as it pans away from her as if it’s slowly trying to escape.

Trixie Decker: Since you decided to fuck up my attempts at retaking the belt I lost to Lilith, you have had a lot of excuses. First it was, ‘Oh, I wanted to fight someone good to elevate my status.’ Then it was, ‘Actually, Trixie’s very evil and she and the Wolves of Odin need to be thwarted.’ And of course, that morphed into, ‘Well, you’re a multiple-time champion – of course I’d want to challenge you.’ And of course, any time I pointed out your bullshit, I just get a shitty little pithy remark and you bounce off because, let’s face it, you don’t really care beyond getting attention.

Trixie pockets the diamond as she forces a smile to the camera.

Trixie Decker: But you didn’t challenge me. You sneak-attacked me, then tried to pull the high road when I gave you a taste of what getting fucked with through underhanded tactics feels like. And weirdly, you didn’t like it. Suddenly, when it was you, it wasn’t okay. Suddenly I was the bad guy, despite how this all started.”

The rage grows as Trixie’s face burns red, thinking about her next words. They obviously weigh heavier on her than everything else.

Trixie Decker: You even got Risa, of all people, to come to your aid and help you. I will admit, that hurt a lot. The reason I’m even in NFW is Risa. I came here to stand up for her, to fight for her. So her coming out to aid you and fighting by your side messed me up badly. She has her reasons, I’m sure, and that’s something she and I can talk about at another time. Maybe you knew it would throw me, although I doubt you have that level of cunning, Diamond. But good job. You actually found a way to hurt me, having one of the people I care most basically work against me. I even ended up losing a tag match for the Wolves because of it. And I fucking hate that I failed them.

She stops and closes her eyes, taking a deep breath. When she’s calmed down, she opens her eyes and addressed the camera coldly.

Trixie Decker: But I also feel it should be noted, even in that match, you more or less avoided me. You didn’t pin me. You didn’t even come close. You left me to Risa. A person who means the world to me. A person you know I wanted to face in a respectful one on one for years. You had to have someone else take care of your problems. But tonight? You don’t have anyone to take care of your problems for you, do you? Not without having to admit you can’t handle me.

The cold expression melts away to a cruel smile.

Trixie Decker: And that’s a problem. Because, see, you need to make your name. I don’t. I’ve proven I can win insane matches here in NFW. But I also need to prove something else. And that is my job isn’t being a stepping stone for talentless little fucks like you. How many times did I have to face Kate and Lilith when I held those respective belts because administration wanted them to have multiple bites at the apple? I’m sick of shit like this, Diamond. And you volunteered to be the focal point of all my rage for my time at NFW. And that’s perfect.

Trixie pulls the diamond from her pocket again and holds it up to the camera. The camera zooms in closer to show the rock is finely cut but still terribly flawed.

Trixie Decker: Because you really are a diamond. Your real value is going to come after I cut you into the right size and shove you into your place.

With that, the scene goes black.

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NFW Presents: ASCENSION V! 04/30/2024! Apr 30, 2024 13:55:50 GMT -8

Post by Steven Brody, CEO on Apr 30, 2024 13:55:50 GMT -8

'I Am The Fire' by Halestorm plays.

Diamond walks out onto the stage. She is met with a chorus of boos. She stands there putting her hands together. Cracking her knuckles she storms down to the ring with an unmistakable purpose. Once she gets to the ring she slides under the bottom rope. Pulling herself up, she walks over to the turnbuckle. Deciding to take a seat in the corner, she rest her arms on the middle rope. The blank expression on her face is quite telling. She mentally went into a place that’s chilling as she waits for her music to stop playing.

Isabella Salvatore: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from Las Vegas, Nevada! She is “Dat Girl”...DIAMOND CALDWELL!!

Strobe lights begin flickering all around the entrance as the opening chords of "Wolf Like Me" starts up. Through the flickering lights a petite form appears, bounding down the aisle to the ring.

Isabella Salvatore: Introducing her opponent! From Flint, Michigan! Representing The Wolves of Odinn! She is…TRIXIE DECK–

The announcement of Isabella Salvatore was cut off midway through when, as soon as Trixie Decker appeared on the stage and began making her way towards the ring, Diamond Caldwell climbed out of the ring and started making her way up the walkway. Seeing this, Trixie pulled off her entrance gear and broke into a full on sprint to meet her opponent halfway.

Nick Hanson: Whoa, now! Here we go!

Jim Reynolds: To hell with waiting for the bell, I guess!

Olivia Mayfaire: I didn’t think they would, honestly!

Both women collided on the walkway and went right to throwing wild punches at each other. Trixie’s music abruptly cut off and the lights returned to normal as Chicago roared for the two to just go ahead and fight. The referee hurried out of the ring in an attempt to break the fight up and at least get it inside the ring but neither of the two were having it as Diamond gained the initial upper hand, slamming Trixie with punches to the head against the barricade. Trixie managed to push her away and as Diamond came back for more, Trixie took advantage of the bell having not rung yet and full on hoofed Diamond right up between the legs. The crowd let her know they weren’t partial to this but Trixie stayed on the aggressive side, grabbing Diamond and slamming her face into the barricade before pulling her towards the ring by the hair as she yelled at the referee.

Trixie Decker: You want us in the ring?! I’ll get us into the ring! GET OUT OF MY WAY!

Trixie waved the referee and camera away before taking Diamond and sending her with a running start, crashing into the ring steps. As Diamond laid on the floor, in pain, Trixie grabbed a steel chair from underneath the ring and smacked the ring apron with it. The referee tried to talk her down but she raised the chair, threatening him with it as Diamond got back up and Trixie came in, swinging the chair down across the top of her head with a loud crack of metal on skull. Diamond fell back against the ring post and slid down to sit on the floor with the chair wrapped around her head.

Olivia Mayfaire: What a nasty chairshot to Caldwell from Decker!

Nick Hanson: This isn’t a no disqualification match!

Jim Reynolds: This isn’t even a match yet! There’s no rules in place!

A pair of more referees ran down to the ring to get between Trixie and Diamond as the assigned referee carefully pulled the chair off from around Diamond’s head to show that blood was starting to run down her face, much to the crowd’s horror. The sight of her opponent’s blood drove Trixie into a frenzy of determination and she shoved the referees out of the way, grabbed Diamond and shoved her under the bottom rope, into the ring, leaving drips of red on the pristine canvas. Trixie climbed in behind her but was, again, intercepted by the referee who pulled her back as Diamond attempted to crawl to safety in a far corner. Trixie and the referee began to argue as the referee tried to keep her away from Diamond who was now pulling herself up on the ropes with blood fully dripping off her face now.

Nick Hanson: We apologize, ladies and gentlemen. This is not what we had scheduled for these two.

Olivia Mayfaire: I don’t think this match is gonna happen, boys.

Jim Reynolds: Hey, Diamond Caldwell signed up for this when she picked a fight with Trixie Decker. She knew what she was getting into!

Olivia Mayfaire: Hey, look out! Whoa!

As Trixie and the referee continued to argue, Diamond came out of nowhere and leapt right into Trixie, shoving her past the referee and right into the corner where she went right back to rapid fire punches on her adversary. Eventually, the referee was able to pull them apart and force Diamond back with Trixie left sitting in the corner of the ring. As the referee made a motion for the ring doctor to come in, Diamond pushed his arm down and shouted very clearly over the camera microphones.

Diamond Caldwell: Ring the bell!!!

The referee gave her look like she was out of her mind, so Diamond repeated herself.

Diamond Caldwell: RING THE GODDAMN BELL!!

The referee looked across the ring, seeing that Trixie was pulling herself up again and ready to charge again. Without any other idea of what to do in the moment, seeing that both were ready to go, the referee waved to the timekeeper.

Nick Hanson: And we’ve got us a match, ladies and gentlemen!

Olivia Mayfaire: No, we’ve got us a fight inside a squared circle! Look out!

Diamond and Trixie wasted no time in rushing each other again but it was Diamond who maintained the advantage she had recently gained, taking Trixie down with a Lou Thesz Press and raining more punches down across her head. Not too long passed before she changed from punches to brutal forearms across the head, driving her elbow into Trixie’s scalp in hard, hammering motions. It wasn’t long before the camera began to catch a stream of red oozing out across Trixie’s forehead and the referee forcefully pulled Diamond off, causing her to throw her hands up in protest.

Crowd: LET THEM FIGHT! LET THEM FIGHT! LET THEM FIGHT! LET THEM FIGHT!

The referee forced Diamond to take a corner as he knelt beside Trixie whom was now opened up in the forehead with blood oozing across her head like a leaking faucet. The crowd groaned in disgust yet amusement as Trixie fought to sit up, changing the stream to now trickle down her face. The referee shook his head and turned to call for the doctor again but Trixie grabbed him by the shirt and used him to pull herself up, shaking her head “no.” Before the referee could react, Diamond was coming out of the corner with a Running Forearm Smash that knocked Trixie back onto the mat and followed it with a Jumping Leg Drop across Trixie’s chest, taking the wind right out of her sails where she then went for a pin attempt.

ONE…

TWO…

KICKOUT

Diamond rose to her feet and gave Trixie a couple of stomps on the mat, taking our some of those months worth of frustration on her before smiling to the crowd and began circling around her in a shimmy.

Diamond Caldwell: WHO’S DAT GIRL?

Crowd: DIAMOND’S DAT GIRL!

Diamond Caldwell: WHO’S DAT GIRL?

Crowd: DIAMOND’S DAT GIRL!

Diamond stopped her circling up by Trixie’s head and reached down for her when the floored woman reached up and clawed her in the eyes. Diamond stepped back, covering her face as Trixie pushed herself up to her feet, raving mad and bleeding all over her face to the point she looked absolutely psychotic. She pushed Diamond back into the ropes and threw her across the ring with an Irish Whip and followed up with an Atomic Drop, finally finishing off her flurry with a Backhand across the face and lifting Diamond up to drop down with her back across her knees, hitting a brutal Lungblower. Diamond laid on the mat, grimacing in pain as Trixie attempted her own pin.

ONE…

TWO…

KICKOUT

It was Trixie’s turn now, to stand over her opponent, making a face with her tongue out as she waved her hands beside her head ala “Caramelldansen”, beginning to mock Diamond’s chant. The crowd let Trixie hear just what they thought of it and Trixie showed how little she cared with her middle finger. As Diamond started to get up, Trixie looked down to feel her pulling on her bottoms to help steady herself and snatched one of her hands, bringing her fingers up into her mouth where she began biting. The referee admonished her for this, beginning to count to five for her to let go. Trixie released Diamond’s hand and kicked her in the stomach again, hitting her with a Gutwrench Suplex. Diamond crashed to the mat and Trixie climbed up to the top, mocking her opponent again with another “Caramelldansen” taunt and leapt off the top turnbuckle but Diamond stuck her leg up to meet Trixie’s face and the woman stumbled back on her feet into the turnbuckle, shaking her head.

Jim Reynolds: Oh no!

Olivia Mayfaire: She taunted too much!

Nick Hanson: And Diamond caught her!

Diamond rolled back up onto her feet and, as Trixie came out of the corner to get back into the fight, she ran forward and jumped off the mat, driving her boots into Trixie’s chest with a Shotgun Dropkick, sending her slamming back into the corner again and sliding down to the mat. Diamond got up onto her knees and slapped the mat to motivate herself as Trixie rolled out of the ring to catch her breath from that kick. Diamond wasn’t about to let her have a second of reprieve, though, as she gets to her feet, runs across the ring and hits the ropes. Trixie has just enough time to look up and see Diamond diving through the ropes where she slams into her and rattles the barricade. Both women collapse onto the floor in a tangle of limbs as the fans in the front row lean over, slapping the barricade in excitement. Bloodied but fired up, Diamond pulled herself to her feet and played to the fans for a couple of seconds before grabbing Trixie, picking her up and rolling the equally bloodied woman into the ring, before following after her. She called for the finish and picked Trixie up, lifting her onto her shoulder for her Belly to Belly Piledriver she liked to call “The Diamond Driver.” Trixie saw the danger she was in and fought to get free which she soon did, landing behind Diamond and grabbing her around the waist, running her forward not only into the corner but also into the unsuspecting referee, violently crushing him between Diamond and the corner. This was all a setup for Trixie to roll Diamond back into a full rotation and drive her back onto the mat with her signature, “Chaos Theory” German Suplex. She arched her hips up into a bridge for the pin….but there was no referee to make the count!

Olivia Mayfaire: There’s no referee!

Jim Reynolds: Yeah! Because Diamond took him out!

Nick Hanson: & Olivia Mayfaire: SHUT UP, JIM!

Trixie looked over at the referee, seeing him lying face down on the mat. At first she looked frustrated but a look came over her that seemed more satisfied than anything and she rolled out of the ring and went over to where her entrance gear had been placed, digging into her Wolves of Odinn jacket until she pulled out a literal metal fork. She crawled back into the ring and brandished it like an ice pick, coming over in an attempt to stab Diamond in the face but Diamond brought her hands up and caught her wrists, fighting against the force to keep the teeth of the fork away from her flesh. As the struggle continued, the referee began to come out of his daze and got back to his feet, just as Diamond kicked Trixie in the gut and shoved her away, almost knocking her into the referee again. Trixie stopped herself but the referee saw the fork in her hand and pointed at it. Trixie quickly hid it behind her and shook her head.

Trixie Decker: I don’t got anything!

The referee rolled his eyes and demanded that Trixie show him her hands. Quite blatantly, Trixie swung her arms out and threw the fork out of the ring as she raised her hands and wiggled her fingers. The referee watched the fork go flying and stuck a finger in Trixie’s face, scolding her for attempting to use another weapon. Trixie looked at his finger and snapped her teeth at it. The referee retracted his hand back and backed away, looking at Trixie like a madwoman. Trixie winked and turned around just in time for Diamond to take her down with her signature Jumping Corkscrew Roundhouse Kick right to the face. Trixie fell back onto the mat and Diamond slid over her for the pin.

ONE…

TWO…

THR…KICKOUT

Diamond pulled Trixie up with her again and attempted to pick her up for another attempt at her “Diamond Driver” but Trixie quickly countered this time, as fast as she could, driving her elbow into Diamond’s head as much as she could until she was able to back away from her. Diamond stepped forward again but Trixie was ready for her, jumping right into her to hit her “Double Knee Facebreaker” and send Diamond back into the corner. Trixie got to her feet as quickly as she could, running in at her opponent again to stay on the aggressive end but Diamond exploded out of the corner with a hard Clothesline, knocking Trixie to the mat. Diamond backed into the corner and climbed back up onto the top rope, waiting for Trixie to get back up. When she did, she leapt off the top, coming down for her “Jumping Leg Lariat.” Trixie sprung off the mat at the last instant, countering with a huge Dropkick that sent Diamond crashing down to the mat. Trixie was back up first and waited for Diamond to start getting up just in the right position before she jumped onto her back and hooked her legs under Diamond’s arms, hitting her Leg Trap Sunset Powerbomb she referred to as the “Jinx Drop!” She held the position for the pin attempt again.

ONE…

TWO…

THREE!

Diamond thrusted her legs up, shoving Trixie off of her but it was too little too late as the referee signaled for the bell–

–and Local H’s “Wolf Like Me” returned to the ears of the Chicago crowd as both Diamond and Trixie sat up on the mat: Diamond in shock, Trixie with a satisfied, gleeful and evil smile.

Isabella Salvatore: Here is your winner, by pinfall…TRIXIE DECKER!

Nick Hanson: What a match, folks! Take nothing away from Diamond Caldwell!

Olivia Mayfaire: She may not have beaten one of the best but she definitely stood toe to toe with her!

Jim Reynolds: Standing toe to toe doesn’t mean squat if you can’t get the job done!

Nick Hanson: & Olivia Mayfaire: SHUT UP JIM!

Diamond sat back on the mat, shoulders sagging as she realized her defeat while Trixie struggled to get to her feet while the referee raised her arm. Trixie, afterward, began shaking her hips to her music as she waved “bye bye” to Diamond and rolled out of the ring, throwing another finger to the booing crowd. She grabbed her club jacket and hung it over her shoulder as she walked up the ramp with a fist raised in victory. She had talked her talk and now she had walked her walk.

Winner: Trixie Decker
Result: Pinfall (Jinx Drop)

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NFW Presents: ASCENSION V! 04/30/2024! Apr 30, 2024 14:07:03 GMT -8

Post by Steven Brody, CEO on Apr 30, 2024 14:07:03 GMT -8

Tanja is kneeling in front of the shrine she had set up to mentally and spiritually prepare herself for the match against Raseri. The Event Horizon title was resting on the Altar with some large purple candles that were lit and were set up behind the strap.

Tanja Devereaux: Raseri, Raseri; we see how distracted you have been as of late and we are ashamed to see this of you. We know that like us, you enjoy causing as much chaos as possible to the world. We understand the crossroads of life and death can cause a lot of chaos to the mind and a distraction. The energy of the crossroads can fuel a person to lead them to a different place.

Tanja had heard how many issues Raseri was going through and she understood due to her own personal struggles but she had not shown them for the world to see. She eyed the Event Horizon title and another title that she had was resting in another part of the room but not easily visible to everyone. She kept her back away from the camera operator from NFW while her eyes were focused on the Shrine.

Tanja Devereaux: Raseri should allow her anger to fuel her during this match but we highly doubt she will allow herself to do that. She has her own plans in the world in a personal manner instead of a personal one. This is something that reveals to us that she is not ready to obtain the first title in her very young career..

The Cajun is heard chanting for a brief time before she takes to her feet and picks up the Event Horizon title so she can show it off.

Tanja Devereaux: We know that our volatile and chaotic nature fits to the Event Horizon title and we will expect our opponents to be the same way but focused on the match, not on personal situations. Raseri, we will look forward to Tuesday evening; are you?.

Tanja hisses quietly before she places the title back onto the Shrine and she returns to a kneeling position and picks up some Gris Gris for her prayers.

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NFW Presents: ASCENSION V! 04/30/2024! Apr 30, 2024 14:21:38 GMT -8

Post by Steven Brody, CEO on Apr 30, 2024 14:21:38 GMT -8

Isabella Salvatore: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is a 3 STAGES OF HELL!! The first competitor to win 2 of the 3 stages will be the winner! The first stage will be Hell in a Cell! And it is for the WWH INTERNATIONAL CHAMPIONSHIP!

Nick Hanson: This match is going to be brutal. Both Chris Matthews and Skylar wanted to finish a story back in WWH. This match will finally end once and for all.

Jim Reynolds: Skylar is finally going to shut Chris Matthews up once and for all.

The cell has been placed on the ground and awaits the first person.

"Demolition Lovers" plays for around 30 seconds before Skylar comes out with a baseball cap backwards and a jacket over her ring gear. Olivia is by her side along with Kali Bates. The three look at each other before Olivia gives Skylar a nod, and she begins making her way down the ramp, high-fiving some of the younger fans as the other two follow behind her. She looks at the cell. She looks at Kali as well as Olivia and points to the back. The two women walk up the ramp as Skylar walks towards the cell and grabs it. She shakes it before the door opens and she enters. She gets in the ring as she was ready for this.

The camera pans around the arena as the lights go out. That’s when “God Of War” by Peyton Parrish blasts throughout the PA system.

♪ I feel the aura on the breath of man
With time let the fear sink in
With no sacrifice, what's for your kin?
Mercy is a-coming but I'm not your friend ♪

That’s when Chris Matthews comes out from the curtain. He was wearing a black sleeveless shirt, black “Wolves of Odinn” leather vest, black and tights, black boots, black wrist pads, and a black beanie on his head. He has the WWH International Championship around his waist.

♪ Do you know who I am? I'm the god of war
Destined blood filling my veins
Commanding my power, annihilating the pain
I'm the god of war
I'm the god of war ♪

He starts to walk off the stage and down the ramp. His eyes completely focused on Skylar and nobody else. The fans hold their hands out as he pays them no attention. He stops in the middle of the ramp and looks around at the fans.

♪ Horns full of mead
As I drink from your bones at best
I'm the god of war
I'm the god of war ♪

He begins to walk again as he gets down to the ringside and takes a look at the cage in front of him. He puts his hands on the cell and shakes it to make sure that it is sturdy enough. The cell opens as Chris enters it. He climbs up the steps and enters the ring. He takes off the belt and shows it to Skylar as he starts to trash talk her. He takes off his vest and tosses it to the outside as the music fades.

The fans started to cheer and were excited for it.

Isabella Salvatore: Introducing first, the challenger, weighing in at one hundred and thirteen pounds…she hails from ORANGE COUNTY, CALIFORNIA! SHE IS…SKYLAR CARSONS!

She throws her hands in the air as the fans give an applause.

Isabella Salvatore: And her opponent, WEIGHING IN AT TWO HUNDRED AND SEVENTEEN POUNDS! HE HAILS FROM GRAND RAPID, MICHIGAN! HE IS THE WWH INTERNATIONAL CHAMPION….CHRIS MATTHEWS!

He grabs his championship and holds it up in the air. The ref walks towards Chris Matthews and grabs the title and holds it up in the air. It signals that this match is for the title.

Nick Hanson: This is it, folks. It’s time to see who wants that belt that started this entire story.

Olivia Mayfaire: I could see a new champion.

The ref takes the belt out and gives it to the time keeper. He takes it as the ref signals for the bell.

The two look at each other and start to circle each other. They locked up, but Chris with his size and power was able to overpower Skylar and bring her to the corner. Chris moves back but kicks Skylar in the gut. He whips her to the other side and that when Chris charges in but Skylar brings a big boot to his face. She charges in with a quick chop block to the back on Chris' leg.

Nick Hanson: Chop block by Skylar.

Jim Reynolds: And that’s the bad leg of Chris Matthews.

Skylar grabs his leg and hits a huge stop to it. She puts his foot down on the mat and stands on his leg. She then runs towards the ropes and comes back with a knee drop, but at the last second, Chris moved his feet away. He gets up quickly. She was up to her knees as he came charging in with a shining wizard to her face. He covers quickly.

ONE!

TWO

But she gets her arm up. He gets on top of her and starts to hit a series of punches to her face. Shot after shot showing her his brutality. The fans start to boo, but Chris continues with the assault. He picks her up and turns her around as he hits a huge release german suplex that basically flings her to the other side of the ring. Chris stands up as he gets a smile on his face. He goes outside of the ring and looks under it. He saw a kendo stick. He threw it in the ring and threw a few more. But as he was doing that, Skylar gets up and grabs it. He enters not knowing that she was up. He stood up and was wacked in the gut with it from Skylar. She hits his back a few times until he falls to the ground and on all fours.

Nick Hanson: Skylar with that Kendo stick shots to the back of Chris Matthews.

Olivia Mayfaire: Whack him some more. DO IT!

She continued the assault until the stick broke. She covers him and hooks the leg.

ONE!

TWO!

THRE-!

But at the last second, Chris kicked out. She picks up Chris and throws him outside. She gets up on the turnbuckle and looks down at him. He slowly gets up as she jumps off and goes to hit a double Ax handle, but he was able to hit a stiff punch to her gut. He grabs her by the hair and brings it over to the cell. He put her face against the cell as she started to grind her face against it like it was a cheese grater.

Nick Hanson: Chris is using that cell like a cheese grater.

Jim Reynolds: Yeah, and Skylar's face is the cheese.

Chris continues to grind her face against the cell. Chris finally moves back and kicks her face hard against the cell. The fans were shocked to see her face already bloody. Chris looks at the fans and gives off a little smile.

Nick Hanson: Chris is sick, you know that.

Olivia Mayfaire: What kind of man does that to a woman?

Chris picks her up and brings her to the side of the cell. He charges forward for a spear, but Skylar was able to get out of the way and Chris went head first into the unforgiving cell. Chris stands up slowly and holds his head. Skylar looks at Chris and charges forward and hits her own spear that ends up breaking the cell wall. They are now outside as both bodies are on the ground.

Nick Hanson: Skylar is showing that she be hardcore just as much as Chris.

She walks away from Chris and grabs a TV monitor. Chris stood up slowly and was hit in the head. His face was that of a crimson mask. She grabs him by the hair and brings him to the table and hits his head on it. She does it again, but Chris hits a back elbow to her gut. He picks her up and drops her back first onto the table. She holds her back as Chris looks up and starts to climb. He uses all the strength in his bad knee to move. He starts to climb as Skylar gets up and chases after him. Chris gets to the top as Skylar was still on the chase. He gets to the middle of the cell as both superstars are bloody. Skylar gets to the top as both smile sinisterly.

Nick Hanson: This is not going to be good.

Jim Reynolds: How high are they up there?

Olivia Mayfaire: Too damn high.

Both superstars charge after each other and start to hit left and rights. Both are looking for the advantage. Skylar kicks him in the knee. He takes the shot as she brings him to the edge. She goes for a spear, but he brings his leg up and kicks her in the face. He looks down and headbutts her hard in the head. He then grabs her and throws her off the top of the cell and right on the announcers table as it shatters. The fans were in complete shock as Chris just looked down at her.

Nick Hanson: SOMEONE BRING THE EMT! SHE’S HURT!

Jim Reynolds: HURRY UP!

The EMT started to run down the ring with a stretcher. They bring the stretch as the replay shows from what Chris did.

Nick Hanson: Ladies and gentleman. What we just saw…well, it’s heartbreaking.

Olivia Mayfaire: This was not supposed to happen.

Kali comes running down to check up on Skylar who wasn’t moving. They put her on the stretcher as Chris stands at the top of the cell. They bring her up the ramp to the stage. But Skylar gets off as she comes back to stay in this fight.

Nick Hanson: WHAT IS SKYLAR DOING! SHE’S HURT!

Jim Reynolds: SHE’S INSANE IS WHAT SHE IS.

She climbed back up the cell and wasn’t going to stop fighting. Chris looks down at her and yells, “What are you doing, Skylar? You don’t want this fight. Save yourself before….” but before he can finish, she gets to the top and Chris shakes his head. Skylar holds her gut as Chris kicks her in the face. He grabs by the throat. He picks her up, but she counters and hits a DDT. Both superstars are down while on the mat and not moving. Skylar slowly gets up as does Chris. Skylar puts his head under her arm and goes for another DDT. But Chris picks her up and tosses her, she charges but he hits his KRAV MAGA finisher move. It was almost like her teeth were knocked out.

Nick Hanson: Chris needs to get her back in the ring to pin her. He can’t pin her at the top.

Olivia Mayfaire: With Skylar body dead, he would need to carry her.

He looks at what he needs to do. He looks at the top of the cell and stumps on it. He does it a few times until he starts to come loose. Evil thoughts run through his mind. He came back as he wanted to finish her with a spear. Skylar with whatever strength in her body stands up. Chris runs, but out of nowhere, Skylar hits a huge back body drop which forces Chris to break through the roof of the cell and hit the ring. The fans stand up as they put their hands on their head.

Nick Hanson: Chris is now back in the ring.

Jim Reynolds: Skylar needs to get in there somehow and cover him.

Skylar lays there at the top of the cell and looks down at Chris who isn’t even moving. The ref, on the other hand, is checking up on Chris who can barely move his body. Skylar stands up and climbs down the top of the cell from the side. She walks back into the ring area. She gets to the corner as she tells Chris to get up. He slowly gets up with whatever is left. He turns around and BAM! DOOMED LOVE! Chris falls to the mat as she covers.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Isabella Salvatore: Here is your winner of the first fall, SKYLAR CARSONS!

Nick Hanson: Skylar is up by one.

Olivia Mayfaire: One more fall, and she wins.

Winner: Skylar Carsons
Result: Pinfall (Doomed Love)

Isabella Salvatore: Ladies and gentlemen, the second stage is a Falls Count Anywhere match! A pinfall or submission may be made anywhere instead of just in the ring.

The cell raised as Isabella sat back in her seat, both Skylar and Chris taking a much needed breather. Matthews was still stunned that Carsons had managed to beat him in the Hell in a Cell match, especially after almost being taken out on a stretcher. The referee checked on both competitors, making sure they were still able to go, and received a nod from both of the bleeding wrestlers. Both waved the referee off before standing tall, so the referee signaled for the bell to ring and the next stage to get started.

Nick Hanson: Skylar chose a Falls Count Anywhere match, but I don’t think she anticipated just how much the Hell in a Cell would take out of her.

Jim Reynolds: How much it would take out of her? The woman was damn near carried out on a stretcher!

Olivia Mayfaire: You have to admire her tenacity, though. She came back and won a match that many would call her an underdog in.

The two wrestlers circled each other for a few seconds before Skylar took the initiative and charged at Chris. She took him down to a knee with a dropkick to his leg before grabbing him for a snap DDT. Carsons spiked him down hard before quickly climbing the ropes, leaping off of them almost as quickly to go for a diving headbutt. She was able to connect, but rolled away holding her head as Matthews gripped at his. The slowed bleeding from both of them picked back up, covering their faces in a fresh crimson mask. Skylar began pulling herself up as Chris started pushing himself up as well, the two glaring at each other as they steadied themselves on their feet.

Nick Hanson: These two are determined to destroy each other tonight.

Jim Reynolds: It’s been a rivalry that’s been long withstanding. They’re ready to end it.

Olivia Mayfaire: There’s a difference between ending a rivalry and what these two are doing.

Matthews grabbed Carsons and viciously threw her into the corner, putting as much strength behind it as he could muster. Her back hit hard, causing her to cry out after the punishment that she had taken in the cell. Matthews ran after Carsons, nailing her with a running knee strike straight to the abdomen, taking the air out of her. He pulled her out of the corner before lifting her up, going for a turnbuckle powerbomb. Skylar began moving around, trying to get out of Chris’s grip, but it did her no good! The next thing she knew, she was slammed into the turnbuckles before crumbling to the mat! The referee rushed over to check on her, and for a couple of seconds, she didn’t respond.

Crowd: LET’S GO, SKYLAR! LET’S GO, SKYLAR! LET’S GO, SKYLAR!

The referee was about to call the match, but Skylar shook her head, wincing a little in the process. She assured the official that she was fine to continue, then used the ropes to pull herself back up to her feet. Matthews seemed impressed at the young woman’s tenacity as she leaned against the turnbuckles, taking a few deep breaths. She pushed herself out of the corner before running at the ropes, launching herself off of them to hit a springboard clothesline on Matthews, but he scouted her and nailed her with a superkick in midair! She dropped to the mat and rolled out of the ring to put some separation between her and Matthews, but he quickly followed her. He pulled her up and whipped her at the barricade, but the woman toppled over it, landing at the fans’ feet!

Nick Hanson: Things have left the ring area and moved into the crowd!

Jim Reynolds: Let’s hope the fans are smart enough to stay out of their way!

Olivia Mayfaire: Give our audience a little credit. After what they just witnessed, I don’t think any of them want to get involved!

Skylar gripped the barricade, pulling herself up with it as Chris climbed over it. He went to grab her again, but she quickly nailed him with a hard right that caused him to stumble back. She stumbled a little herself as she got her balance back then climbed onto the barricade, balancing herself for a second before running down it towards him. She leapt off and planted him on the floor with a devastating bulldog! Getting a new surge of adrenaline, she popped back to her feet, letting out a yell that the fans cheered loudly at! She began looking around for a moment until a fan passed her their chair, getting a thank you from her. Carsons closed the chair before bringing it down across Matthews back like she had done with the kendo stick earlier in the night.

Crowd: KICK HER ASS! KICK HIS ASS! KICK HER ASS! KICK HIS ASS!

Skylar went to bring the chair down across Chris’s back again, but he managed to get out of the way at the very last second. Carsons yelped as she dropped the chair, the impact of it hitting the floor sending painful vibrations into her hands. She shook her hands out then looked for Matthews, seeing him pull himself over the barricade again. She quickly followed him and began pulling him up. As he got to his feet, he threw a hard left into Skylar’s chin, causing her to release the grip she had on him. In turn, he grabbed her and slammed her head into the ring post. Skylar fell to the floor, gripping her head once again as Chris began searching under the ring.

Nick Hanson: It looks like they’re making their way back towards the ring! Whether they make it in or not is another story, though.

Jim Reynolds: Matthews is looking under the ring for something. That can’t bode well for Carsons.

Olivia Mayfaire: It looks like he found it! Is that what I think it is?

Matthews got a grin on his face as he pulled a bag from under the ring. He looked down at Skylar before opening the bag and turning it upside down. Hundreds of thumbtacks began pouring out of the bag and onto the floor. Chris tossed the bag to the side once it was empty then began spreading the tacks out with his foot as the crowd booed him. He looked around, giving a sarcastic shrug before making his way back towards Skylar. Grabbing her by the hair, he dragged her towards the tacks before pulling her up. He slammed her into the barricade, allowing her to fall into the tacks. Backing up, he waited until she started trying to get up before charging at her, hitting a brutal Reign of Thunder! Matthews rolled Carsons over and covered her for the pin.

ONE

TWO

THREE!!

Nick Hanson: Matthews has done it! They’re now tied at 1 to 1!

Jim Reynolds: Can these two make it through the third stage though? Their bodies have got to be shutting down on them.

Olivia Mayfaire: Never underestimate the power of wanting to prove yourself. They may be slowing down, but they still have a lot left in them.

Winner: Chris Matthews
Result: Pinfall (Reign of Thunder)

Isabella Salvatore: The final stage is a Last Person Standing! Your opponent has to be kept down to where they’re unable to make the referee’s count of 10!

Once they were back in the ring, the referee once again checked on the two competitors, focusing a little more on Skylar in order to get the tacks out of her face after the vicious move that cost her the 2nd stage. Albeit a little weaker than before, she waved the referee off, and they checked with Chris to make sure he was still able to continue. A simple nod came from the man as he kept his gaze locked on Carsons. She used the ropes to pull herself up, a look of determination written across her blood stained face as she looked back at Matthews. The referee signaled for the bell once more, and the two stood across from one another.

Nick Hanson: I know you said they have a lot left in them, but that's not the vibe Skylar is giving off right now.

Jim Reynolds: Thrown off of a cell onto our table, face stomped into thumbtacks…she’s been through the ringer tonight.

Olivia Mayfaire: Chris Matthews has said that this was going to end tonight, and he’s making sure that he sees to that.

Matthews wasted no time in going after Carsons as soon as the final stage started. He grabbed her in and nailed her with a German suplex that sent her flying across the ring. She was slow to get to her feet but not slow enough for the referee to start a count. She wiped the blood from around her mouth before licking her lips as she looked at Chris for a moment. She charged at him, catching him with a hard spear that took him down to the mat. As he rolled on the mat, she quickly moved to nail him with Mat Surf! She put as much strength behind it as she could, hitting the mat after stomping down on him. The both started getting back to their feet, the move not being enough to keep Matthews down.

Crowd: YOU CAN DO IT! YOU CAN DO IT! YOU CAN DO IT!

Matthews charged at Carsons, sending her flying with a belly-to-belly suplex. She used the ropes to get herself back to her feet, a glare on her face as she looked at Chris. The young woman was determined not to let him win the final stage, no matter what it took out of her. She ran at him and went for Doomed Love, but Matthews avoided the superkick! Skylar turned around only to be met with a superkick from Matthews that left her leaned against the ropes. After a few seconds, she pushed herself off of the ropes and ran at him, but he managed to catch her before hitting a reverse STO, slamming her hard against the second turnbuckle.

Nick Hanson: Reverse STO onto the turnbuckle! I think Matthews was hoping that would be enough, but Carsons is determined to stay in this!

Jim Reynolds: With what these two have been through already, it makes you wonder what it’ll take to keep him down!

Olivia Mayfaire: Honestly, I’m still wondering how either of them are still standing in general.

ONE

TWO

THREE

FO-

No! Skylar rolled out of the ring and onto her feet! She was using the apron to hold herself up, breathing heavily as she watched Matthews who had a pissed look on his face at the fact that she had outsmarted him. Skylar pushed off of the apron as Chris made his way across the ring, and she began using the barricade to keep her steady on her feet. Matthews dropped and rolled out of the ring, stalking Carsons as she made her way around the outside area. Chris paused and grabbed a piece of the broken commentators' table, a grin coming to his face as he continued to follow Skylar. He brought the piece of table down across her back several times, leaving her flat on the floor before going under the ring, pulling a chair out. Matthews tossed it to the floor then grabbed Carsons, dragging her towards it. He set up for One Shot, One Kill, hitting it to where she was slammed down on the chair!

Nick Hanson: Pedigree onto a chair!

Jim Reynolds: This could be it for Skylar! Matthews could win it!

Jim Reynolds: It’ll be a miracle if she gets back to her feet after that one!

ONE

TWO

THREE

FOUR

Skylar began moving around, a groan escaping her as she heard the referee’s count. She began crawling towards the barricade, shakily getting her hands on the top of it once she reached it. Carsons slowly began pulling herself up, it taking her a bit to do so. Matthews smirked as he watched her, sure that she wasn’t going to get to her feet in time as it seemed to take a lot of her remaining strength to try to do so. Her grip seemed to loosen a couple of times, giving more credibility to the thought that she wasn’t going to make it.

SIX

SEVEN

EIGHT

NI-

Just before the referee reached nine, Skylar managed to get to her feet! Matthews, who had been leaning against the barricade in a break, shoved himself off of it in a fit of rage! He thought he had the match in the bag after that! Skylar stumbled and dropped to a knee, leaving Matthews’ rage to turn into a smirk when he saw how hard of a time she was having. As he began walking towards her, her eyes shot to the floor, bringing a grin to Carsons’ face. Just as Chris reached her, she reached down to grab something then brought her hand up, slapping Matthews straight across the face with a handful of the thumbtacks! He grabbed at his face, turning around as he did.

Crowd: THIS IS AWESOME! THIS IS AWESOME! THIS IS AWESOME!

Skylar got back to her feet, still somewhat unsteady, but grinning at Matthews trying to claw the tacks out of his face. She took a few rocky steps before spotting the chair that he had used on her. She leaned down and grabbed it, swinging it and catching Matthews across the head with it. She cracked it across his chest and stomach before he curled up, trying to protect himself. Carsons swung it across his back a couple of times before he finally just laid there. She threw the chair down on him, getting a grunt out of him before she made her way to the ring. Carsons slowly pulled herself onto the apron before climbing the turnbuckles. She took one last glance at Matthews before turning around and leaping off, hitting him with Chained Heart! Skylar rolled away from Chris, not moving as the referee started the count.

ONE

TWO

THREE

FOUR

FIVE

Nick Hanson: The referee is at 5, and neither competitor has moved after that vicious swanton bomb!

Jim Reynolds: I don’t know what Skylar was thinking! She’s going to be lucky if she hasn’t seriously injured herself tonight!

Olivia Mayfaire: She was thinking about ending the match, that’s what she was thinking!

EIGHT

NINE

TEN…!!

The referee calls for the bell then immediately rushes over to check on the two wrestlers, calling for medical to come down as well.

Isabella Salvatore: Ladies and gentlemen, neither of the competitors could answer the 10-count! Therefore, this match has ended in a draw!

Winner: DRAW (#ANDSTILL)
Result: Double Countout

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Isabella Salvatore: The following contest is for the NFW Event Horizon Championship and it is set for one fall!

The lights in the area go dark just before the beginning of Billie Eilish’s “You Should See Me In A Crown” hits the sound system.

“Bite my tongue, bide my time.
Wearing a warning sign.
Wait 'til the world is mine.
Visions I vandalize.
Cold in my kingdom size.
Fell for these ocean eyes.”

A spotlight finds a woman standing silently on the ramp, seemingly having risen out of the darkness if not nowhere at all.

“You should see me in a crown.
I'm gonna run this nothing town.
Watch me make 'em bow;
One by one by one;
One by one by.
You should see me in a crown.
Your silence is my favorite sound.
Watch me make 'em bow;
One by one by one;
One by one by one.”

The woman throws back a hood to show the face of Shanna “Raseri” Mitchell standing with her manager, Calypso Bates..

“Count my cards, watch them fall.
Blood on a marble wall; I like the way they all scream.
Tell me which one is worse;
Living or dying first Sleeping inside a hearse (I don't dream).”

Raseri starts down the aisle, Calypso following along behind her.

“You say, "Come over, baby.
I think you're pretty."
I'm okay, I'm not your baby.
If you think I'm pretty…”

The women reach the ringside and slowly filter into the ring until they’re both standing there ready for whatever is going to come.

“You should see me in a crown.
I'm gonna run this nothing town.
Watch me make 'em bow;
One by one by one;
One by one by…
You should see me in a crown.
Your silence is my favorite sound.
Watch me make 'em bow;
One by one by one;
One by one by one”

Isabella Salvatore: Introducing first, the challenger, from The Raven’s Moon Academy… this is RASERI!

I'm not the one who's so far away
When I feel the snakebite enter my veins
Never did I wanna be here again
And I don't remember why I came

Pyros hit as Videos of bustling crowds in various locations of New Orleans appear on the tron as the dark and melodic tones of the intro "Voodoo" by Godsmack blasts on the P.A. system. Tanja comes out onto the top of the ramp in a style compared to Gail Kim during her early time in TNA before heading down the ramp with some of her black leather coat flows at her feet while the mix of boos and jeers and cheers from the crowd fills the arena. She slaps hands with a few fans at ringside before she reaches the bottom of the ramp.

Candles raise my desire
Why I'm so far away
No more meaning to my life
No more reason to stay

Isabella Salvatore: Coming to the ring hailing from New Orleans, Louisiana; she is the NFW Event Horizon Champion…the Bayou Witch, Tanja Devereaux

Voodoo, Voodoo
Voodoo, Voodoo
Voodoo, Voodoo
Voodoo, Voodoo
(Voodoo, voodoo) So far away
I'm not the one who's so far away (voodoo, voodoo)
I'm not the one who's so far away (voodoo, voodoo)
I'm not the one who's so far away

Tanja walk up towards the ring and enters via under the bottom rope and jumps onto the middle turnbuckle. She poses as she does her usual taunt with a hand and arm in the air as "Daughters of Darkness" continues to play. Tanja steps off the turnbuckle as she removes the leather coat and throws it into a random corner as "Voodoo" fades.

Raseri and Tanja shoot out of their respective corners and go after each other with reckless abandon. Tanja grabs at Raseri and Raseri grabs right back. The two jockey for dominant position, neither really able to find a leverage advantage. Raseri tries to overpower Tanja, firing Tanja so that she almost flies back towards the corner. Raseri runs in to follow the champion intp the corner as Tanja goes. Tanja hits the turnbuckles and then drops out of the way and Raseri crashes herself chest first into the corner instead. Tanja rolls Raseri up from behind.

ONE!

TWO!

RASERI KICKS OUT!

The two competitors get to their feet and Raseri hits a Piston kick that sends Tanja through the ropes out onto the apportion. Tanja starts to pull herself up, using the ropes for added leverage and aid. Raseri comes running up, looking to smash her good to send her to the floor but Tanja ducks the attempt at a forearm shot and drives her shoulder into Raseri’s midsection through the ropes. Raseri staggers back and Tanja grabs a front facelock. The champion tries to suplex Raseri over the top but Raseri is able to block and turns into a chainbreaker across the top rope. Tanja is propelled like a slingshot back off the apron to the floor.

Nick Hanson: Oh this can’t be good, they’ve gone to the floor.

Jim Reynolds: Well, you knew it was coming. These matches never don’t stay in the ring for very long and the way these two are viewing each other, you had to know it would be no different tonight.

Olivia Mayfaire: I don’t think they would even if the option was there. Raseri wants to watch the world die and Tanja isn’t above doing that kind of damage herself.

Nick Hanson: No she’s not.

Jim Reynolds: This should be a question with these two, especially Raseri.

Olivia Mayfaire: Here comes the boom!

Raseri steps through the ropes and drops to the floor next to Tanja. She glances around and goes to the timekeeper’s table. Raseri directs the timekeeper to move and snatches his chair. Raseri marches back over as Tanja is getting up onto all fours. Raseri raises the chair up and brings it down across Tanja’s back. Tanja grimaces in pain but manages to stay up. Seemingly angered by this, Raseri rears back and hits Tanja in the back even harder. Tanja grimaces and almost goes down but she manages to straighten her arms and push herself back up to where she started. Again, Raseri appears visibly angered by this and raises the chair up. She brings it down somehow harder yet and this time, Tanja cannot stay up anymore. Raseri blasts Tanja again and then sets the chair aside, covering Tanja on the floor.

ONE!

TWO!

TANJA GETS A SHOULDER UP!

Raseri gets up angrily and grabs the chair again. She turns and Tanja kicks the chair into Raseris’ face. Raseri staggers back from the hit and Tanja gets to her feet. Tanja grabs the chair and hits Raseri back with it. Tanja rams it down onto Raseri and then covers.

ONE!

TWO!

RASERI GETS A SHOULDER UP!

Tanja reaches under the ring to look around. Raseri staggers up to her feet and turns around. Tanja comes back from under the ring skirt with a kendo stick. She nails Raseri with it across the chest. Raseri staggers away and Tanja gets a bulldog onto the floor. Tanja covers.

ONE!

TWO!

THR-NO!

RASERI JUST GETS A SHOULDER UP!

Nick Hanson: I think they’re both bleeding now!

Jim Reynolds: That didn’t take long at all.

Olivia Mayfaire: I think the only surprise right now is there isn’t more blood yet.

Nick Hanson: The bloodlust is real!

Jim Reynolds: And it’s only going to get thicker!

Olivia Mayfaire: Raeri’s been hunting and I don’t think Tanja minds doing that herself!

Tanja grabs the kendo stick and sets for another shot. Raseri sucks it and rolls to the barricade. She jumps off it and hits Mjolnir on the floor. Tanja goes down, dropping the kendo stick as she does so. Raseri covers.

ONE!

TWO!

THR-NO!

TANJA BARELY GETS A SHOULDER UP!

Raseri gets to her feet and climbs up onto the edge of the ring. She climbs up and gets onto the ropes, looking for a big Falling Star. Tanja gets the kendo stick and cracks Raseri in midair with it. Raseri crashes to the floor, writhing in pain. Tanja covers.

ONE!

TWO

THR-NO!

RASERI JUST BARELY MANAGES TO GET A SHOULDER UP!

Tanja gets Raseri up and Raseri rolls into the ring. Tanja follows her in and catches her for the City of the Dead. Tanja drops an elbow and covers.

ONE!

TWO!

RASERI CRADLES TANJA!

ONE!

TWO!

TANJA REVERSES THE CRADLE!

ONE!

TWO!

RASERI KICKS OUT!

Raseri rolls under the bottom rope and tumbles off the apron to the floor. Tanja goes out after her and Raseri grabs the kendo stick. Tanja moves in closer and Raseri hits her with the stick. Tanja staggers and Raseri hits Tanja across the knees. Tanja falls to her knees and Raseri breaks the stick across Tanja’s neck and upper back. Raseri pulls out a pair of tables and stacks them up. Raseri grabs Tanja and rolls her into the ring. Raseri goes up with her and pulls her with her. The two start to fist fight and then tumble off the apron, crashing down through the tables.

Nick Hanson: Challenger and champion down through the tables!

Jim Reynolds: How much more do these two have in them?!

Olivia Mayfaire: Guys, guys…what the hell? Look!

As the crowd is going nuts, Johnny Towers staggers out, still bloodied from his hellacious battle with Killian Oliver and manages to get to the ringside area.

Nick Hanson: Johnny Towers can barely stand! What’s he doing out here?!

He tells the referee he wants in and the referee acknowledges it. Johnny shoves Raseri off of Tanja, pulls Tanja up and hits FUBAR! Through the remnants of the tables on the floor. Johnny covers.

Olivia Mayfaire: Are you kidding me?!

Jim Reynolds: Johnny Towers just dealt himself in?! What the–?

Nick Hanson: There’s a cover!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Olivia Mayfaire: What?!

Jim Reynolds: HAHA, WHOA!

Nick Hanson: Ladies and gentlemen!

Johnny staggers up and accepts his championship as trainers and EMTs come out to check on everybody.

Nick Hanson: Johnny pulls this one out of nowhere!

Jim Reynolds: Greatest move ever!

Olivia Mayfaire: So now we have three lucky to be standing!

Nick Hanson: Seismic shifts here!

Jim Reynolds: What aftershocks could there be?

Olivia Mayfaire: I almost don’t wanna know.

Isabella Salvatore: Here is your winner.. And NEW NFW Event Horizon Champion… JOHNNY TOWERS!

Winner: Johnny Towers (#ANDNEW)
Result: Pinfall (FUBAR)

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NFW Presents: ASCENSION V! 04/30/2024! Apr 30, 2024 14:52:16 GMT -8

Post by Steven Brody, CEO on Apr 30, 2024 14:52:16 GMT -8

Everything comes into focus and as it does we are able to see Sofia Hilton with a wicked grin on her lips. She moves her head about as she begins to speak.

Sofia Hilton: Well it looks like we are finally brought to this very moment. I know it feels like it has been a constant game of cat and mouse but guess what Sanada?! Tonight you and I are going to lock up with one another. Tonight we walk into a dog collar steel cage match and I bet this is what you just been waiting for but whatever you think is going to happen let me just tell you that I always have something else in mind and I will be resourceful. I will find a way to win and you will be an afterthought.

Sofia smirks as she looks deeper into the camera.

Sofia Hilton: Whatever you think might happen it won’t. This is going to be my chance to shine and I am going to show my ass off like never before. Sanada as soon as the bell rings. The whole world will witness why I am among one of the future stars in this business, and I can’t wait to be done with you. I will see you soon.

With that Sofia moves her hands through her hair as we go elsewhere.

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NFW Presents: ASCENSION V! 04/30/2024! Apr 30, 2024 15:00:45 GMT -8

Post by Steven Brody, CEO on Apr 30, 2024 15:00:45 GMT -8

Isabella Salvatore: The following contest is a dog collar steel cage match and it is set for one fall!

Unforgettable (Latin Mix) by French Montana begins to blast across the speakers. As it does Sofia makes her way through the curtains to the loud sounds of boos. She isn't alone as her husband Brayden walks out as well. Brayden is waving a Colombian flag proudly for his wife as she begins to twerk and dance to the music.

Isabella Salvatore: Ladies and gentlemen making her way to the ring from Bogota Colombia now residing in Detroit Michigan, being accompanied to the ring by her husband Brayden Hilton she is “La Coneja” Sofia Hilton!

Sofia stops in the aisle and continues to shake her ass before she runs her hands through her hair and winks at the camera. She receives cat calls from the crowd but she blows them off walking her way to the ring. Brayden however does a marathon around the ring waving that Columbia flag as if he won the Olympics for that country. Sofia slowly enters the ring cracking a wicked grin as she waits patiently for the match to start. Brayden stands at ringside waiting for an opportunity to get involved to help his wife.

"Eclipsed" by Yousei Teikoku hits the arena and the crowd reaction with thunderous positive reactions for “Sanada” and titantrons goes to write as “The Gift of God Sanada” she just slowly walk and stop before look to toward her and show wicked smiles before making gun finger and points to the crowd at the ringside before slowly work toward to the ring and jumps up to the apron and jump off the ropes to inside the ring and post gun finger point to the crowd at four side of the ring.

Isabella Salvatore: And her opponent, from Nagasaki, Japan, this is Sanada!

Sanada allows herself to be hooked up by the collar to the chain. She glares across the ring at Sofia, seemingly trying to drive the Colombian woman’s soul from her body just by looking at it. The referee approaches Sofia to attach the chain to her collar and Sofia shakes her head. She steps back to avoid it, seemingly uninterested in allowing herself to be attached. Sanada just glares across the ring as if this was all expected. The referee becomes more insistent and Sofia is just as insistent that she will not be doing this. Sanada allows herself a small nod as the referee and Sofia argue about where the chain belongs.

Nick Hanson: Sofia really doesn’t want to be attached to that chain.

Jim Reynolds: Of course not, it’s degrading and…

Olivia Mayfaire: It means she’d have to face Sanada for all of her sins.

Nick Hanson: And she’s doing everything she can to stay away from that!

Jim Reynolds: She’s La Coneja, she deserves better than to be treated like this!

Olivia Mayfaire: Then tell her to not do the shit she’s been doing since she got here and she won’t end up in situations like this!

Sanada watches on as the referee continues to argue with Sofia. The Colombian woman shakes her head and points the hapless official away. Tired of waiting, Sanada runs across the ring and hits the Final Pulse kick that knocks Sofia into the cage wall. Sanada snatches the chain from the referee and attaches it to Sofia’s collar herself. Sanada drags Sofia up and bounces her off the steel again. Sofia hits hard and Sanada nails her with the Headshot spinning backfist. Sofia goes down hard, the crowd cheering wildly at the sight of the arrogant woman getting smacked around like this.

Nick Hanson: Sanada decided to take matters into her own hands!

Jim Reynolds: This is just wrong! Sofia was having a pleasant conversation with the referee and was rudely interrupted!

Olivia Mayfaire: She was trying to avoid what she has coming to her is what she was doing!

Nick Hanson: And now Sanada can take revenge for what Sofia took away from her!

Jim Reynolds: This is so unfair to Sofia!

Olivia Mayfaire: She brought it on herself!

Sanada reaches down to get Sofia up to her feet but Hilton manages to redirect Sanada’s momentum so the Japanese woman goes crashing face first into the steel of the cage wall. Sofia tries to get up and get away, scrambling as fast as she can. Sanada looks over and waits for Sofia to get a few steps before pulling the chain tight. The chain yanks back and pulls Sofia down to the mat hard. Sanada jumps over and drags Sofia up. She glares, baring her teeth and runs Sofia face first into the steel of the cage wall. Sofia snaps back and Sanada bashes her right back into the steel again. Sanada starts to play like this is a bop bag and bounces Sofia off the steel again and again and again and again and again. Sofia collapses to the mat bleeding all over the place and Sanada covers.

ONE!

TWO!

SOFIA GETS A SHOULDER UP!

Sofia throws her legs up and rolls Sanada into a cradle.

ONE!

TWO!

SANADA KICKS OUT!

Nick Hanson: Sofia is a bloody mess right now!

Jim Reynolds: And yet, she’s still fighting… against all odds!

Olivia Mayfaire: She’s getting what she deserves!

Nick Hanson: Sanada’s showing her the error of her eyes so far.

Jim Reynolds: You just wait until she makes her big comeback! You’ll see!

Olivia Mayfaire: Not if Sanada has anything to say about it.

Sanada gets up and goes for another roundhouse kick. Sofia ducks it and punches Sanada low. The crowd boo heavily as Sanada tumbles to the mat. Sofia pulls the chain tight until it goes taut and starts choking Sanada. Sanada grabs at her throat as Sofia pulls and pulls. Sofia releases the chair and coils it up. Sanada rolls over and Sofia starts to lash the Japanese woman as if she’s holding a metal whip. With every shot, the crowd gasps and shudders at the impact.

*Smack*

Crowd: OOOH!

*Smack*

Crowd: OOOH!

*Smack*

Crowd: OOOH!

*Smack*

Crowd: OOOH!

*Smack*

Crowd: OOOH!

*Smack*

Crowd: OOOH!

*Smack*

Crowd: OOOH!

Sofia wraps the chain around her fist and mounts Sanada. Using the chain like brass knuckles, Sofia starts pounding away and draws blood from Sanada. She hammers away until Sanada is just as covered in the red stuff as Sofia is. Sofia covers, hooking a leg.

ONE!

TWO!

SANADA JUST GETS A SHOULDER UP!

Nick Hanson: My God!

Jim Reynolds: I told you! I told you!

Olivia Mayfaire: This is just…

Nick Hanson: This is…

Jim Reynolds: This is justice!

Olivia Mayfaire: How… nevermind, I don’t wanna know.

Sofia slaps the mat in frustration and grabs the hain again. Sanada spins to sweep Sofia’s legs and catches her for a cradle.

ONE!

TWO!

SOFIA KICKS OUT!

Sofia shoves Sanada off of her and goes to the corner. She starts to ascend to the top turnbuckle, the crowd actively booing her. Sofia stops to drink it in and gives the crowd a rude gesture just to rub it in. Sanada pulls the chain tut and Sofia is dragged off the top, plummeting down and crashing to the mat. The crowd cheers at the sight of Sofia’s hard fall. Sanada gets up and wraps the chain to allow her to lash Sofia as she did earlier.

*Smack*

Crowd: OOOH!

*Smack*

Crowd: OOOH!

*Smack*

Crowd: OOOH!

*Smack*

Crowd: OOOH!

*Smack*

Crowd: OOOH!

*Smack*

Crowd: OOOH!

*Smack*

Crowd: OOOH!

Sanada takes the chain and uses it to aid her in a camel clutch. Sofia tries to scream in agony but finds she can’t. Sanada leans back to pull even harder and Sofia passes out. The referee checks and then calls for the bell. Sanada releases her grip and both competitors collapse in an exhausted heap.

Nick Hanson: Sanada has done it!

Jim Reynolds: No! This is a travesty!

Olivia Mayfaire: She got what she deserved!

Nick Hanson: Sanada choked her out!

Jim Reynolds: Highway robbery!

Olivia Mayfaire: It definitely would have been if Sanada had not gotten this one!

Isabella Salvatore: Here is your winner, SANADA!

Winner: SANADA
Result: Ref Stoppage

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NFW Presents: ASCENSION V! 04/30/2024! Apr 30, 2024 15:10:44 GMT -8

Post by Steven Brody, CEO on Apr 30, 2024 15:10:44 GMT -8

The screens across the colosseum flickered to life and began to broadcast the actual footage from an event that happened several years prior. The Tara Fenix Charity Cruise. Druscilla and Robi walking along the ship's boardwalk. The screens flickered again. Dru had been shot in the chest. A cackle rang out over the speakers before a voice boomed.

Priscilla White: You see that, Risa?

The screens flickered, then Dru had been shot a second time and was hanging, by the skin of her fingertips, over the railing, before she fell into the choppy waters below; to her presumed death.

Priscilla White: Risa, I showed you this for a reason. Think of tonight as your death. Ascension is your funeral. But, no one’s showing up to honor you, they want to see you BLEED Risa. They want to see you try to crawl away from me, leaving a sickening trail of your vitality in your wake, and me as the new Silver Mountain Champion. The woman in this footage, she was a warrior. She took champions to their graves, bested the most vicious in the business. And didn’t let a little thing like death stand in her way. She came back, and put more in the dirt. She had more prowess in her damned pinky finger, than you could ever dream of. She was my mother. I am the daughter of the Witch THEY BURNED!!!!!

Another image flashed onto the screen, Priscilla herself, glaring forward.

Priscilla White: Risa, I gave you ample time to run. I warned you, I wasn’t out for just a win. I am coming for your soul. I am coming to break every bone in your body. I am here for BLOOD.

At that moment, Priscilla’s hands raised and smeared blood across her face, allowing for that vicious grin to creep across her lips.

Priscilla White: Tonight, Risa, You Will bow to me, or you WON’T walk away. Your grave awaits you, Risa. What’s written on your headstone? That’s up to you. Run, and the dates remain blank. Stand against me in the ring, and they say tonight.

The screens flickered one last time, and the image of a woman walking down the hallway burns brightly across them. At first, it looked like it was Druscilla White, but as the woman grew closer, it was in fact Priscilla, covered in blood and ready to fight. Ready to break the soul out of some poor person who dared enter the ring with her in the opposite corner.

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Alastair had spent some time in D.C. with Banshee recently and he never thought he would use the free time off the base. The others of the base were calling him out but he would not care as he loved and cared for her and he found a purpose in life of sorts. He had left Jessica’s office after she had given him the verbal beat down away from the cameras about what he had done a few weeks back.

Alastair Frost: I am still unapologetic for what I did to Jessi in weakening the one thing she uses the most. She may have talent in the ring but she uses her words more often than not and it is something she has to re-consider before she opens her mouth to jaw jack. Not everyone will take her words too kindly, my point to what I did to her on Collision.

Alastair clapped sarcastically at the recent events as he was still near Jessica’s office so what he said could be heard. He may have a command position on the base but he hated authority figures before he was promoted and even after the promotion.

Alastair Frost: Jessi may have an attempt of her own story and finish it on a grand scale and she wants to end it by obtaining the title that I currently hold. Others have had their hopes and dreams when they stepped into the ring with me and I crushed all of their dreams, especially those who came after me and the World title!

Alastair patted the World title that was on his waist the ideas swirled through his mind. He watched as the door of Jessica’s office opened for a moment and one of her assistants left the room before the door closed.

Alastair Frost: I have come too far during my reign on Collision to become the top dog and face of this brand by being the World Champion. My skill and physicality have made me survive and I will continue to do so against someone who is hiding her skill behind the words and actions of insecurity.

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NFW Presents: ASCENSION V! 04/30/2024! Apr 30, 2024 15:17:55 GMT -8

Post by Steven Brody, CEO on Apr 30, 2024 15:17:55 GMT -8

The cameras return to ringside as Isabella Salvatore stands at the ready with her microphone by her seat.

Isabella Salvatore: The following contest is scheduled for one fall!

Crowd: ONE FALL!

Isabella Salvatore: And it will be a Strap Match for the NFW Silver Mountain Championship!

Glass Heart by Caskets blares through the arena, the spotlights twist and turn over the boardwalk, as the crowd screams and cheers. A lone figure stands at the top of the ramp, head down, cloaked in shadows. The beat quickens; the figure begins to move. Step by step, slowly the figure descends the ramp, heading for the ring as the pyro flashes to life.

“Maybe I should take back what you meant to me
Just like you took my self-belief
It's like a war I fight inside myself
I always lose and I can't help
Fall for the beating of my glass heart
The beating of my glass heart”

As the figure reaches the center of the ramp, that cloak comes off, revealing a woman! Black leather ring gear glimmers in the arena lights, however, no patches or artwork adorn the cut worn. Just a black leather cut, ragged and loved, but a mask marred the face. A mask that was all too familiar to any who watched the wrestling scene of yesteryear. But who was it? Still, the unknown woman moves on.

Shaking hands and nodding slightly to the audience around her, she kept to the pace of the song.

“I finally agree, I'm a mess
I confess to the lies and my mistakes
They convulse 'til they scream and cry
'Cause I feel so exhausted, I just wanna be free
To drag myself from death's front door and not let him capture me.”

Once she arrived at the ring, she climbed the ropes with haste and stayed, balanced on the top rope, leaning back, oh so slightly, to show the whole arena; she had NO fear. She growled softly, as the ref stepped closer to her, but she was only just beginning. She took the mask from her face and threw it into the crowd.

It was Priscilla White! Legacy daughter of the infamous Druscilla White! She glared around her, face stern, showing little to no care in the world. As the ref inched ever closer to her, she held up a single digit, stopping him dead in his tracks. Cilla flew the middle finger high and proud, just as her mother had done before her, but what Dru lacked in longevity, she certainly made up for in charisma, could the same be said for her progeny?

Isabella Salvatore: Introducing first, she is the challenger! Representing The Wolves of Odinn from New York City. She is…THE BLOOD QUEEN…PRISCILLA WHITE!!

Only time would tell…

She snarled, as the music continued to blare, and soon the arena erupted in an onslaught of cheers and boos, before finally melding into the perfect chant of “All Hail The Blood Queen, Priscilla!”

The lights in the arena go dark, but as soon as “KINGSLAYER” begins, they begin to strobe wildly around the arena. When the music really kicks in, the lights come up and the spotlight goes off as a roaring neon tiger swipes its paw across the screen to reveal the words RISA LEMON!

Risa poses for the audience, a grin on her lips, before she makes her way down the ramp, high fiving fans, signing signs, and she even stops for a selfie or two, headbanging and dancing all the while!

Isabella Salvatore: Introducing her opponent! Representing the Queens of Chaos,from Kyoto, Japan! She is the NFW Silver Mountain Champion…THE QUEEN OF BOWS…RISA LEMON!!!!

Once she gets to ringside she runs a lap around the ring, slapping the outstretched palms of everyone in reach before stopping in front of a child, pulling them up to sit next to her on the barricade for a special picture just for them!

The Queen of Bows then leaps onto the apron, kneeling with one leg outstretched, turning to wink at the camera before rolling in through the middle and bottom ropes. She gets to her feet facing away from the hard cam, but she looks over her shoulder with a smirk and a wink as rainbow pyro bursts from the corners!

She spins in place, blowing a kiss to the camera before proceeding to her corner before the match begins.

Nick Hanson: Silver Mountain Championship is on the lines here, ladies and gentlemen. Queen vs Queen, you could say!

Jim Reynolds: Yeah, let’s see: The Blood Queen or The Queen of Bows. Gee, which one do you think this match favors more?

Olivia Mayfaire: You just love forgetting how certain competitors got to where they’re at now, don’t you?

Jim Reynolds: I recognize the caliber of the Wolves of Odinn is all!

Olivia Mayfaire: I think you’re kissing ass to save your own skin, you fucking snake.

Priscilla White and Risa Lemon have the ten foot leather strap fastened to a wrist on the ends, tethering them together. The referee raises the Silver Mountain Championship up high to the crowd before handing it outside the ring. He checks that both wrestlers are ready.

Olivia Mayfaire: Now, is this match a no disqualification, Nick?

Nick Hanson: It is not. The champion and challenger may use the strap as a weapon only. Rope breaks still apply and foreign objects are prohibited from inside the ring.

Jim Reynolds: From inside the ring?

Nick Hanson: That’s what my notes here say, yes.

The referee calls for the bell!

This match is officially underway as White and Lemon stare each other down from across the ring. While most would expect the match to start with a tug of war type contest, these two debunk that theory as they come out of their corners. White and Lemon meet in the center with Lemon looking right up at her towering opponent as White looms over her. The challenger reaches out and flicks one of Lemon’s hair bows and makes a pout face.

Priscilla White: Awwwwww, Bow Queen. That’s so cuuuuute! All Hail the Blood Queen, Bit–!

White starts to open her arms as she taunts and Lemon snorts before open palm SLAPPING her right across the face! White goes wide eyed with rage and swings at Lemon with a haymaker but Lemon jukes behind her and starts firing away with rapid strike kicks and punches as this match gets going right off the bat! White’s beaten back into the corner where Lemon climbs up onto the middle turnbuckle and starts raining down punches across her head with the crowd counting with her.

Crowd: One! Two! Three! Four! Five! Six! Seven! Eight! Nine!

Lemon throws out her arms.

Risa Lemon: All Hail The Queen of Bows, Bitch!

Before throwing one last punch!

Crowd: Ten!!

Lemon hops down and throws White down to the mat against the ropes. She runs across the ring, going for the ropes but stops as the strap connecting her and her opponent pulls taut. She shrugs from where she’s at and points to the ringside camera.

Risa Lemon: Hey what yinz up to?!

Lemon turns and runs right back towards White, jumping and dropkicking her through the bottom and middle rope outside, sending her to the floor!

Nick Hanson: Little bit of a shout to her pal Morgan Payne! She’s got the attention from the Wolves of Odinn as of late!

Olivia Mayfaire: Could be sending a message!

Lemon isn’t finished yet as she steps back as far as the strap will allow as White hastily pulls herself up to her feet only to have the champion come running in and diving through the top and middle ropes with a Suicide Dive, sending them both to the floor! Lemon gets to her feet and grabs White who comes up fighting, throwing right hands at the champion. Lemon stumbles back and sees how the strap is looped over the middle rope. She uses it to her advantage to pull on the strap as hard as she can which yanks White back by her arm and slams her side into the apron. White gets this same idea, however, and yanks on the strap as well, pulling Lemon right towards her into a big Knee Lift to the jaw! Lemon’s rocked and White grabs her by the back of the head, slamming her face into the ringpost. Lemon goes down and White gets an idea in her head as she looks at the strap connecting their wrists. She climbs back into the ring, under the middle rope, steps back out over it to the outside, back into the ring underneath it and re-exits the ring under the middle rope on the adjacent corner. The strap is now on the inside of the ringpost, between the middle and bottom turnbuckle and White grabs hold of it as Lemon shakes her head to clear it, getting to her feet. White pulls as hard as she can, causing Lemon to be jerked forward, slamming into the ringpost again! Her head bounces off and she slumps down to a knee as White laughs wickedly, while the crowd jeers.

Nick Hanson: Oh man! The champion’s skull right off that steel post!

Olivia Mayfaire: That can’t feel good!

Jim Reynolds: Not for the champ! HAHA!

Lemon picks herself up again and White yanks at the strap a second time. Lemon’s able to move her head but the pull drives her shoulder into the post next and she drops to a knee again!

Nick Hanson: The challenger putting the hurt on the champion!

Jim Reynolds: Hey, she chose this match but it can always come back to bite ya!

Olivia Mayfaire: Oh shut up, Jim. This match was left up to a spin of the wheel. It could have been worse!

Jim Reynolds: Yeah, worse for the champ!

Olivia Mayfaire: Oh motherf—

White seeks to maintain control of the match, giving the strap another hard pull as Lemon makes it to her feet but the champion knows it’s coming this time and she brings up a boot, planting it on the ringpost. There’s that tug of war between the competitors now as they pull tight on the leather strip that binds them to each other. Lemon looks like she’s about to lose the battle when she suddenly lets go of her end and White goes stumbling back into the barricade. With the challenger off balance, Lemon grabs the strap again and pulls as hard as she can, causing White to come stumbling forward and giving the ringpost a nice kiss with her forehead! There’s a dull smack as skull and steel connect again and White slumps down to the floor, giving Lemon time to breathe.The referee’s starting to count for a countout as both women recover. As Priscilla brings her hand away from her head, it releases pressure on a cut that’s now opened up and blood begins to run down her forehead, over her nose.

Jim Reynolds: Oh no!

Olivia Mayfaire: Oh yes! I thought you loved this shit, Jim!

Nick Hanson: That looks bad, especially if it gets into the eyes!

Lemon and White both get to their feet and Lemon wastes no time, running just as the referee hits ”9” on the count and leaps through the middle and bottom turnbuckles. The referee, on a technicality, stops the count as, for a split second, Lemon is back inside the ring before flying out again and catches White with a Torpedo Flatliner onto the ringside floor!

Crowd: HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT! HO-LY SHIT!

Olivia Mayfaire: Talk about a way to break a count!

Lemon kips up to her feet, screaming to the fans and she grabs White, rolling her back inside the ring. She slides in behind her and looks at the corner. Lemon climbs up, facing the crowd and raises her hands up, making the “money money” sign. She backflips off the top! “MONEY DROP” (MOONSAULT DOUBLE STOMP) RIGHT TO THE STERNUM OF PRISCILLA WHITE! COVER!!

Nick Hanson: What a move!!

Olivia Mayfaire: Shout out Jordan Majors, one of her fellow Queens!

ONE

TWO

THR–

White throws one of her legs onto the bottom rope to stop the count! Lemon sits back, shaking her head.

Olivia Mayfaire: The first cover of the match and it was that close! This one was almost over!

Lemon gets back up and moves to the turnbuckles again, climbing back up. As she does, White’s also making it to her feet and sees Lemon getting situated on the top turnbuckle. Without thinking twice, she runs up the turnbuckles and pops up, catching her legs around Lemon’s head for “ON THE ROCKS” (AVALANCHE FRANKENSTEINER)!!!! Lemon goes crashing with an ugly landing on the mat and White throws her body over her!

ONE

TWO

THR–

Lemon gets a shoulder up and this match isn’t over yet! White wipes some of the blood off her face and looks at her hand, seeing it with her own eyes now and snarls into the camera. She rises, turning her gaze onto Lemon as she picks up a portion of the strap and brings it down across her torso with a loud CRACK of leather. Lemon grabs her torso and curls into a ball as she rolls over onto her knees.

Priscilla White: Can I get’cha another suga?

White taunts as she whips the strap across Lemon’s back now, causing the champion to cry out in pain and thrash on the floor. White proceeds to beat Lemon all over with the strap, sending loud CRACKS throughout the arena as Lemon thrashes violently on the mat, trying to cover up vital parts of her body. Red welts begin to form across her legs and arms with tears in her ring gear when White finally stops and lets the strap fall, leaning over her opponent to observe.

Priscilla White: Damn, hon. I think you’ve had enough for the night.

She reaches down to pat Lemon, condescendingly on the shoulder…and Lemon explodes up, BLASTING HER IN THE FACE WITH A FOREARM!! White goes back and Lemon gets to her feet, starting to throw a series of Strong Style elbows into her jaw. The crowd starts getting behind the champion as she has the challenger on the proverbial edge before she grabs her by the wrist and whips her across the ring. White grabs onto the rope to stop herself from being bounced back but Lemon jerks the strap, pulling White her way! White uses the forced momentum to rush in and catches Lemon with a stiff Lariat! White pushes her mess of bloodied black hair out of her face and glares down at Lemon as she grabs her and pulls her up, starting to blast her repeatedly with right hand punches. Lemon starts looking out on her feet and White whips her off the ropes, catching her on the way back, across her shoulders for a Samoan Drop and a cover!

ONE

TWO

Lemon kicks out again! White looks more frustrated now as she gets up and grabs Lemon by the legs, looking to throw on a Sharpshooter. The champion fights against it but White’s just too strong for her and she gets her over, sitting down as deep as she can. Lemon screams in pain as she reaches for the ropes but she’s unable to even pull White with her. The referee asks if Lemon wants to tap out but the champion shakes her head, hiding her face in her arms as she tries to muster the will to continue. That’s when she sees the strap on the mat and gets an idea. She planks herself up onto her forearms and looks back over her shoulder as White wrenches back on her legs. Gritting her teeth in pain, Lemon grabs the length of strap between them and tosses it. It hits White’s back, harmlessly at first and Lemon collects it again. She throws it a second time but again, it hits White in the back of the head with no effect. Fans are wondering just what the hell the champion’s trying to do to the challenger when Lemon tosses the strap a third time and it loops over White’s head, landing on her shoulders. Lemon grabs the strap now and pulls, causing it to go taut around White’s throat! The challenger’s eyes go wide as she suddenly finds herself being strangled and she tries to add more pressure to the Sharpshooter but her need for oxygen proves to be more and she releases Lemon’s legs, falling backward beside her. Lemon immediately releases the pull on the strap and even removes it from around White’s throat before pulling her up to her feet where she BLASTS her with a Knife Edge Chop to the chest. Lemon comes exploding off the ropes, looking for a Yakuza Kick as White falls to a knee but White manages to catch her by the leg at the last second as she thrusts up onto her feet again. White shows Lemon the “New York State Of Mind” (Knife Edge Chop into a Dragonscrew) looking to take her high flying and overall speed away! She gets to her feet as Lemon painfully fights up to hers and runs the ropes. White goes another Lariat but Lemon ducks and pivots around, stepping gingerly on her leg. White comes back off the ropes and Lemon catches her! The crowd gasps as the 5’0” champion tosses the 5’10” challenger up into the air! “HUMAN ERROR PROCESSOR” (POPUP POWERBOMB) SLAMS WHITE INTO THE MAT!! STRAIGHT OUTTA HER ADOPTIVE MOTHER FM YOUNG’S ARSENAL!!! LEMON COLLAPSES ON TOP OF HER FOR THE COVER!!

ONE

TWO

THREE?!

NO!!

White somehow manages to throw a shoulder up just before the referee’s hand hits the mat! Lemon looks up, in complete disbelief that that wasn’t enough to put her opponent away. The crowd continues to chant for Lemon as she drags herself up to her feet and pulls White closer to the corner before climbing up to the turnbuckle. She calls for it and leaps off, coming down for “Flight Of The Tiger MK1” (Rotating Frog Splash) but White sees her up above her and rolls clear, causing Lemon to crash land on the mat again! White staggers up to her feet and grabs Lemon in an angry huff, pulling her into position before lifting her up and just violently slamming her to the canvas with “The Valley Of The Wolves” (Wild Bomb)! The crowd gasps at the brutal impact and White drops over the champion, looking to claim her title as her own with a pinfall!

ONE

TWO

THREE–NO!!!

LEMON KICKS OUT AT THE LAST POSSIBLE SECOND!!!

Olivia Mayfaire: A brutal exchange of Powerbombs but neither were enough!!

Jim Reynolds: What are these ladies made of?!

Nick Hanson: Tough material, that’s for sure!

White fumbles up to her feet in disbelief, staring down at the champion as she tries to think of what she hasn’t thrown at her yet. Finally, she reaches down and pulls her up by the hair, scooping her up onto her shoulder where she looks to be setting up for “For Whom The Bell Tolls” (Tombstone Piledriver) but Lemon kicks her legs and wriggles around as much as she can to make the positioning anything but easy and she eventually starts to slide down White’s back while catching her around the neck with one leg and Lemon drops right down into an Octopus Stretch! Not just any Octopus Stretch!

Risa Lemon: GET JINXED, BITCH!!!

Olivia Mayfaire: WHAT A REVERSAL!!!!

Jim Reynolds: THAT’S TRIXIE DECKER’S MOVE!!! THAT’S A WOLF OF ODINN’S MANEUVER!!!

Olivia Mayfaire: OHHHHH HOW FUCKING POETIC THAT IS!!! GET IT!!

Nick Hanson: SHE’S GOT THAT LOCKED IN TIGHT, TOO!! SHE COULD FORCE A SUBMISSION!!!

White screams at the top of her lungs as Lemon stretches her arm back and tightens the lock around her neck. The referee checks for a submission but White shakes her head anxiously. Lemon torques back more, eliciting another scream from the challenger. White looks like she has nowhere to go until she realizes her positioning and just throws herself back into the corner, smashing Lemon between herself and the turnbuckle to loosen the hold up. While Lemon releases her, White falls to a knee, nursing her stretched limbs, giving Lemon time to grab her from behind and connect with “Lemon Zest” (Ripcord Knee Strike)! White and Lemon both collapse down onto the mat in two exhausted heaps as the crowd goes wild! Lemon pulls herself up on the ropes again and climbs to the top turnbuckle once more, giving the signal for something the fans know will absolutely seal the deal here. She spreads her arms out like wings, looking to the sky again before craning her head down to watch as White fights her way up to her feet. White’s lifting her head up and just sees Lemon’s feet on the turnbuckle to know she’s there….and she YANKS HARD ON THE STRAP!! LEMON LOSES HER BALANCE AND COMES CRASHING DOWN TO THE MAT!!!!

Olivia Mayfaire: OH MY GOD!!!

Nick Hanson: A DESPERATE COUNTER BY PRISCILLA WHITE!!!!

Jim Reynolds: CAN SHE CAPITALIZE, NICKY?!!

White staggers forward and picks her back up!! “404 ERROR” (SAITO SUPLEX)!!! The crowd’s roaring in shock as White frantically crawls to the corner and climbs up. She doesn’t even wait for Lemon to look up at her as the champion fights to her feet and dives off! “SHOT THROUGH THE HEART” (MISSILE DROPKICK) ALMOST CLEAR ACROSS THE RING!!!!! White rises up onto her knees and drops forward, collapsing over Lemon with an arm across her chest!!!!

ONE

TWO

….

….

….

THREE!!!!!!!!!

Isabella Salvatore: Here is your winner….AAAAAND NEEEEEEEEEW…NFW SILVER MOUNTAIN CHAMPION…PRISCILLA WHITE!!!!

“Glass Heart” by Caskets erupts throughout the arena but Priscilla White and Risa Lemon do not move a muscle!!!! Aside from the heavy rise and fall of Lemon’s chest and White’s back, both women are completely lifeless as the referee retrieves the Silver Mountain Championship, looking to present it to the new champion. A touch to White’s back seems to jar her back into reality and she stirs, rolling off of Lemon who also finally stirs, grimacing in pain. White hears music but isn’t sure if it’s hers or not. She just knows the match is over so she fumbles to get the damn strap off her wrist and throws it away from her before sitting there and she looks up to see the referee handing the championship out to her. White stares at the belt, and looks up at the referee, in disbelief. She slowly takes the belt and stares at it before climbing to her feet and the reality hits her when the ref raises her arm. She throws the belt up into the air in her hand and lets out a yell drowned out by her music.

Nick Hanson: What a match that was, ladies and gentlemen! Anyway you cut it!!

Jim Reynolds: The Wolves of Odinn now sit at the top of the Silver Mountain!

Olivia Mayfaire: Well, I’m gonna give it up for both the new and the former champion, because they absolutely killed it in there!!

Winner: Priscilla White (#ANDNEW)
Result: Pinfall (Shot Through The Heart)

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As Priscilla exits the ring with the Silver Mountain Championship, Risa stays seated in the corner, head down. She reaches out to one of the techs at ring side to request a microphone. Rising to her feet, the Queen of Bows raises her head, her eyes brimming with tears as she winces, letting out a shaky breath and wiping her face with the back of her hand before starting to speak.

Risa Lemon: Hello NFW universe…

Risa Lemon sniffles, wiping her face with her arm again. She shakes her head, taking a deep breath and exhaling shakily again.

Risa Lemon: Let’s all give Priscilla another big hand. Congratulations to the champion, huh?

She looks out around the crowd, her free hand flexing a bit, the Asian woman clearly uncomfortable with what she had to say.

Risa Lemon: For the last few years, minus one small gap in time, I have plied my trade right here in this ring. I’ve had a lot of career highlights here. When I first joined NFW I was one half of a tag team called Kawaii Trash Pandas GO who captured gold here with NFW…

The crowd cheers for the vintage tag team, and Risa nods respectfully, holding up her hand to calm the crowd.

Risa Lemon: Following that, I became a singles competitor, and as you all know, I went on to win the 3rd annual Vlad Blackheart Memorial Tournament undefeated… well with one tie.

Another cheer comes up from the fans in attendance, and she smiles, tears still in her eyes. She nods, asking for silence again.

Risa Lemon: And then, among a lot of other things, I became your Silver Mountain Champion. You know what they say though. All good things really must come to an end.

Risa raises her head with a smile, but it is clearly a sad one. The pain she’s currently feeling can be seen in her eyes as she raises the microphone back to her lips.

Risa Lemon: I have been wrestling, professionally, since I was thirteen years old. My father started me young, back in our home country of Japan. I have gone on to wrestle on almost every major continent on the planet. My career has been an absolute blessing. A three time World Champion. A five time world tag team champion. Numerous other accomplishments aside. I joined one of the greatest wrestling factions in the world after I had a near career ending injury when I broke my neck in HYBRID.

Another round of applause, but the writing is certainly on the wall for what she’s building up to.

Risa Lemon: I made an announcement halfway through last month, and I’m sticking to it. Tonight was my final night as an in ring competitor. Not just here in NFW…

The crowd starts up a chant of please don’t go, but she shakes her head.

Risa Lemon: Please don’t make this any harder on me than it already is. I’ve been wrestling professionally, almost nonstop, for the last ten years of my life. I’m married to a wonderful woman who I may only see one or two nights a week. I want to be a mother, you know? And that isn’t exactly something I can do while being an active competitor. I wanted to let you all know that I love you dearly. I love you all for the fact that you’ve cheered me in every single arena around the globe. But tonight? Tonight was the last time. I am, officially, retiring from professional wrestling.

Risa grins as the crowd begins to cheer for her, a chant of “Thank you Risa” echoing throughout the Vlad Blackheart Colosseum. She hands the microphone to one of the techs at ringside, making her way to the middle of the ring. Untying her boots, she slips out of them both, leaving them standing in the middle of the ring. She follows this up by removing her black QoC armband, setting them on top of her boots, followed by one of her hair bows. She starts to cry again, waving to the crowd with both hands as she turns to exit the ring. Stepping out onto the apron between the middle and bottom rope, making her way down the stairs. She shakes hands with multiple fans as she makes her way up the ramp.

Nick Hanson: There is not a dry eye in this arena right now ladies and gentleman. I’ve had the pleasure of watching Risa’s career since she came to the New Frontier, and I for one am sad to see her go. I’m also certain that my colleague Miranda Augustino wishes she could be here, as one of the loudest supporters of Risa’s.

Risa gets to the top of the ramp, turning to face the crowd, she holds both hands up to the crowd, waving to them one final time as she turns and steps back behind the curtain.

Nick Hanson: I echo the sentiment from the NFW Universe. Thank you Risa. Thank you so much, from everyone here at the New Frontier!

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Collision #117
January 18th, 2022

We’re taken back to the Vlad Blackheart Memorial Colosseum. January of 2022. Where we see momentary glances at the entrances of Jessi Ozborne, Daniel Corvin, Rei Park, and the current World Champion, Alastair Frost.

Nick Hanson: And here we go with our opening match, and our first of the year! How are you feeling about this one, Jim?

Jim Reynolds: Nicky…I think we could be looking at the future of NFW in this ring right now!

Various clips from the match begin to play now, with every competitor in it giving it the best they’ve got. Ozborne and Frost especially go all out to make a good first impression, but in the end…

Corvin looks for the Glorifier on Park but Frost is able to stop him. Ozborne gets up and barely has enough to hit a dropkick on Corvin. Park a Poison Apple on Corvin. Ozborne follows with FOWL and eats a Poison Apple as well from Park. Frost catches Park for a Tactical Advantage and then hits the Frost Warning on Corvin. Frost covers Corvin.

1!

2!

3!

~Ding Ding Ding~

Nick Hanson: A huge win by Alastair Frost to kick off his career here in NFW!

Jim Reynolds: A tough break for everyone involved, including Jessi Ozborne, who seemed to have nearly had this won!

We switch between clips of Alastair celebrating his win and Jessi sat beside the ring, distraught with the loss. Suddenly the screen goes black.

”I've never fit into any category, always deemed an outcast
Since I was in Sunday school and all the cool kids said I was weird”

The opening notes of “Fire Drill” by Melanie Martinez begins to play as we’re immediately faced with the juxtaposition between Alastair Frost’s career path in NFW compared to Jessi Ozborne’s. As we’re treated to the view of Frost’s constant wins, all leading to him holding up the Destiny Championship as the first to hold it…

Interlaced with footage of Ozborne’s torment at the hands of The Ringmaster, as well as her submission loss to Milisandre Crowthorne.

We eventually arrive on Ozborne’s change in attitude as the chorus is belted out.

”Fire drill, what would happen if a nuke just hit?
Would you say "bye" to your family? Would you post about it?
Fire drill, if it all went up in flames one day
Would you give your mom a hug before your house burned away?”

Over the chorus, we start to see a montage of various moments through this period of Ozborne’s career.

Her standing alongside Kyleigh Rose and Alexandra Calaway as they form the Queens of Chaos.

Her return to Collision after her release from NFW.

Her entrance at WrestleWar XIX.

All leading to a clip from Collision #162.

Collision #162
March 28th, 2023

Jessi Ozborne: …I’ve accomplished things in almost every single place I’ve gone. Yet it’s been nearly a year and half since I put pen to paper here in NFW and I’ve nothing to show for it. And the reason I have nothing to show for it? Is because I’ve spent all my time here bullshitting. This was the last straw. I’m done wasting time. I’m done being subtle. I’m done sugarcoating. I want to become the NFW World Heavyweight Champion.

The crowd cheers at the thought of Jessi’s proclamation, seemingly sharing her vision.

We continue to be treated to clips of Ozborne fighting opponent after opponent. Defeating the likes of Sylvia Lopez, Dona Rotten, and Adrianna Salavtore. Gaining the respect of people like Kasey Kash. Losing out on her chance to win the Wildcard Briefcase.

Meanwhile, we cut to that year’s Cruel Summer.

Cruel Summer IV
August 22nd, 2023
Alastair Frost vs Dona Rotten

Frost clears his vision just as Rotten makes it back to her feet from the missed kick and he comes running in as she turns, catching her with “TACTICAL ADVANTAGE” (Bicycle Kick)!!! Rotten eats the kick and slams back into a wall of stacked cars, stumbling back into Frost’s grasp as he lifts her up again. He steps away from the wall! “FROST WARNING” (GTS)!!!!!!! Rotten falls to the ground, out cold!!!! Frost covers!!!!!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE?!?!

YES!!!! THREE!!!!

Referee James Greer declares Frost the winner as he points to the Ring Worn Soldier who’s falling back onto his rear and laying out on the gravel. Only for a moment, though, as Decker runs over and helps the man up to his feet, cheering her partner on!! The camera cuts back to the cheering crowd at Manza Beach.

Isabella Salvatore: Ladies and gentlemen!! Here is your winner AAAAAND NEEEEEEEEEW NFW WORLD CHAMPION….ALASTAIR…FROST!!!!!

We get shots of Frost celebrating with the title in hand, both at Cruel Summer and the Collision afterwards. We then immediately cut to clip from Collision 181.

Collision #181
September 5th, 2023
Jessi Ozborne vs Dona Rotten

Rotten is damn near out of it, the only thing keeping her upright being the chest of Ozborne that she's slumped across! Ozborne grabs her by the hair, before pulling her in, seemingly saying something into her ear! She pushes Rotten back, before nailing her with God’s Revolver! Skull Kick to Rotten! Ozborne pins!

ONE…!

TWO…!

THREE!!

~ DING DING DING ~

After the ending of the match, Jessi Ozborne has her arm raised. She quickly exits the ring, walking up the rampway and onto the stage until bumping into a nearby cameraman. The cameraman apologizes for being in her way, but to his surprise, she responds.

Jessi Ozborne: It’s fine. Actually aye, bring that thing here.

The camera quickly approaches Ozborne as she speaks straight into the lens.

Jessi Ozborne: Let me ask you something: Every time I walk out here, from Chicago to France to Okinawa, the whole building lights up. They buy my shirts. Their signs have my name on it. I come out here on a near weekly basis and put on match of the goddamn night. So when’s my recognition coming? I’ll leave y’all to figure that out.

Jessi walks off, heading towards the entry tunnel where, just before she reaches the mouth, she’s stopped by State of Mind’s cover of Blake Shelton’s “God’s Country.”

Jessica Clarkson-Morian: Hi Jessi! I was gonna wait until next week to announce this but like the old saying in this business goes, cards are subject to change and all that and after hearing some good points made by a few men and women on this roster, let’s end this night on an even higher note…

Just two weeks ago, you left NFW fans awestruck in a 2 Minutes To Midnight match. Tonight, you pinned a former World Champion…

On October 10th, here in the Vlad Blackheart Colosseum. Yes, your opponent will be none other…than Alastair Frost…and it will be for the New Frontier Wrestling World Championship.

“God’s Country” plays again as Jessica and Nathanael leave Jessi to celebrate the news with the crowd.

The chorus takes over for a second time as we immediately cut to that World Championship match. Things seem to be going Ozborne’s way until we reach a vital point in the match.

VBMT 6 Finals Show
October 10th, 2023

Frost is knelt down on the mat, with Ozborne quickly capitalizing as she backs into the corner and hits him with the Rude Awakening! Curb Stomp to the champion! Ozborne pins!

ONE…!

TWO…!

THREE-

Kick out by Frost! Ozborne looks shocked, with that expression quickly turning into anger! She stares blankly at Frost as he tries to recover, slowly unwrapping the tape from around her wrists and waiting for Frost to make it to his feet before we see a familiar sight…

SMACK

Ozborne lays into the side of Frost’s head with a stiff close fisted punch! Frost is rocked, and she goes for another!

SMACK

Olivia Mayfaire: I don’t like this place that Jessi goes to in her mind that drives her to do this, and it seems like she’s been going to that place a lot lately!

Jim Reynolds: Yeah, but it’s a place that’s necessary! She’s wanted this for so long! Now she’s close! She’s gotta do whatever it takes!

Ozborne pulls Frost back to his feet, wanting to go for one more devastating strike! But whatever had gotten into her had suddenly just gotten out, with Ozborne lowering her fist at the sight of Frost in his current state! She lets Frost go, before falling back to a seated position on the mat! She reassesses her behavior up to this point, seemingly shaking her head at the lengths she’s gone to in order to win this match and the title! She brings her head down in remorse, just as Frost begins to pull himself back up! But just then, she brings her head back up, that look of rage crossing her face once again! She gets back to her feet, seemingly intent on doing even more to the champion! But Frost catches her by surprise, getting her on his shoulders and connecting with the Frost Warning! GTS to Ozborne! He goes for the pin!

ONE…!

TWO…!

THREE!!

~ DING DING DING ~

Isabella Salvatore: The winner of this match…and STILL NFW World Champion…Alastair! Frost!

Nick Hanson: Alastair Frost retains, and Jessi Ozborne’s championship dreams go up in smoke!

The music gets cut off now, as we cut between shots of Frost celebrating with the title…and Ozborne sat beside the ring, feeling sorry for herself. The exact same way things ended between them in their last match together over a year and a half ago. We cut to Alastair Frost’s words shortly after.

Alastair Frost: Ozborne came in and brought in the battle against me for the title, I will give it to her that much but her emotional state and being easily distracted during the match made my point clear that she DOESN’T deserve to be a holder of a main title.

…Jessi should take her BS and get some therapy before she tries to come out to try and target me or the title I hold. Not every enemy can handle my style as much of my wrestling style is inspired by my time in the Marine Corps and my military training.

…I have survived my first defense of the world title and it will be the first defense of many for the Lone Wolf. The Era of Frost has begun and it will send a chill through the entire brand of Collision as it is a reminder to all the Domestic Enemies that come onto the path to take this from me.

We cut to black from the visual, with the only thing we hear being the crowd repeatedly chanting “NO!”

Jessi Ozborne: YOU’RE GODDAMN RIGHT “NO”!

The screen comes to life again, as well as the music, with footage of both Alastair and Jessi playing over it all.

We begin to hear more of Jessi’s words in voiceover during all this.

Jessi Ozborne: I know damn well that I’m better than Alastair Frost! I know damn well that I’m good enough to become the next NFW World Champion! I know all that because I’m Jessi! Fucking! Ozborne! As long as there’s breath in my lungs and lightning in my veins, I am and always will be the World’s Fucking Finest!

Alastair Frost: ...Perhaps now that she has claimed to have a clear and focused mind, she will realize that this Lone Wolf is the Top Dog on Collision FOR A REASON!!!! I will not allow a sudden clearing of her mind to allow her to stake a claim to the World Title! Should she want it, she will need to bring the skill AND killer instinct that I have had for the almost 7 months as a World Champion.

More footage of Jessi and Alastair continues to play, now displaying the multiple times they’ve gotten physical over the past month.

Jessi Ozborne: I have to win this one. If I don’t, I don’t know what I’ll do…

And with that the song ends, with the final frame being the champion and challenger standing face to face.

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The last frame of the video package that was played before the match lingers for a bit, before transitioning to the view of it being displayed by a monitor. We zoom out from the monitor, revealing Jessi Ozborne standing next to it from her locker room and viewing the video that came before. She looks longfully at the screen, before a knock breaks her gaze. The door opens, with a producer coming in.

Producer: Jessi? You’re up!

Ozborne’s expression shifts to something a bit more serious, as she throws on her jacket and heads out the door. The camera follows her through backstage as she shuffles past various members of the staff. A lot of them are wishing her good luck, but none of them get a response. It’s clear to see the challenger’s head is fully in the game, not letting anyone break her focus until she arrives at gorilla position. There, she sees Jordan Majors and Sanada standing right in the way of the curtains. The two smile at their best friend, with Ozborne returning that smile of one of her own. The three exchange a group hug, with Majors’ expression turning to that of determination as she begins to push Ozborne’s chest.

Jordan Majors: This is your moment! Go out there! Get it! GO!

With that, Ozborne’s determined expression returns, as she stands and waits for “Kool-Aid” by Bring Me The Horizon to play before stepping through the curtains!

The lights to the arena go out, as the song begins to build up over the speakers. The fans murmur with intrigue, until the song takes off and lights jump to life.

“We are the children of the devolution

The infamous martyrs, the scars on the sun

Asphyxiating with a smile on your face
While they pull your teeth out, one by one”

Just then, Jessi Ozborne, adorned in a White Wolf inspired attire, steps out from the entryway, stopping at the center of the stage. She tilts her sunglasses, surveying the crowd in front of her before raising up a “Too Sweet” to a mountain of cheers. Ozborne steps down the ramp as the music continues to blare behind her, mouthing along to all the words as she hands out high fives and “Too Sweets” to the fans in the front row. She makes it to the ring, stepping up the ring steps and to the top rope, and throwing up the “Too Sweet” as the chorus goes off.

”'Cause you got a taste now, drank the Kool-Aid by the jug

So suffer your fate, oh, come here and give me a hug

Nobody loves you like I love you, oh, my dear
But you should've known that this was gonna end in tears”

Jessi looks up to the crowd, watching as everyone in front of her throws up the Too Sweet with her. She dismounts into the ring off those words, side-stepping around the ring until she finally brings herself to stand still! She quickly steps up to the second rope, throwing up the “Too Sweet” gesture as she does. She backs up into the corner, getting ready for the match as the music fades.

Let the bodies hit the floor

The guitar rifts of "Bodies" by Drowning Pool blasts through the arena when a shout from a unit saying "Semper Fidelis!" before Alastair comes out slowly and methodically as he puts on a pair of dark-tinted sunglasses. He snickers at the boos, jeers and gestures that were given to him by the fans.

Alastair slips under the bottom rope and remained in the middle of the ring while waiting for his opponent as he gives the fans booing the middle finger.

Isabella Salvatore The following match…is scheduled for one fall…and it is for the New Frontier Wrestling WORLD! CHAMPIONSHIP!

Introducing first, the challenger…representing The Queens of Chaos…from Montreal, Quebec, Canada…weighing in at 121 lbs…Jessi! Ozborne!

And her opponent…representing The Wolves of Odinn…from Washington D.C….weighing in at 190 lbs…he is the New Frontier Wrestling WORLD! CHAMPION!....ALASTAIR! FROST!

Nick Hanson: This is it! This is what it all comes down to!

Olivia Mayfaire: You heard Ozborne before and it’s been the sentiment throughout all of this: “If I lose tonight, I don’t know what I’ll do.”

Jim Reynolds: Yeah, but beating Alastair Frost is a tall order, and for two years running, it’s been the tall order of even Jessi Ozborne! Like it or not, she’s gonna have to figure out what she’ll do after she loses tonight!

While the bell ringing may call for a maelstrom of action to begin, for these two, it only brings everything to a standstill! Each of them stand in their respective corners, staring each other down with broad intensity as the crowd around them does all the talking for them!

They come to the middle of the ring for a Collar-and-Elbow Tie-Up! Despite how heated things have become between the two, they know better than to count out the other’s technical stylings! With this in mind, they struggle for control, with Frost getting the initial advantage with a Side Headlock! Ozborne is quick to reverse however, slipping out of the hold in favor of locking in a Hammerlock! Frost tries to bring his arm back to take control once again, but Ozborne dodges it this time, learning from their last encounter! She obviously didn’t learn enough however, as just as she brings her head back within range, Frost is able to nail her right on the side of the head with an Elbow! Ozborne buckles to her knees, with Frost rushing in and nailing her with a Knee Strike! He goes for the pin!

ONE…!

T-

Kick out by Ozborne! It’s clear as day to see that she’s not going down that easy in this contest, much to Frost’s delight! He pulls Ozborne back to her feet, nailing her with a European Uppercut that sends her back into the corner! He starts to let loose on her now, nailing her with a flurry of Stomps and Punches in the corner before the official calls for him to lay off! He takes this in, deciding to go in a different direction by grabbing Ozborne by the head and driving her into the opposite corner! This time, he advances his attacks, mounting the second rope and nailing Ozborne over the head with a set of mounted punches! Ozborne looks to be in trouble here, but nimble as she is, she finds a way to escape, grabbing Frost by the leg before slipping through the ropes and out onto the apron! This pulls Frost downwards, leaving him in a seated position on the second rope as he’s left nearly helpless!

Ozborne follows up, nailing Frost with a kick to the head from the apron and leaving him hanging on the second turnbuckle! Ozborne climbs up to the top rope, waiting for Frost to try and make it back to a comfortable position before dropping onto him with a rope-hung Meteora! She goes for the pin!

ONE…!

TW-

Kick out by Frost! Ozborne seems a bit frustrated that a move like that wasn’t enough to end this! But she keeps her composure, pulling Frost to his feet before nailing him on the side of the head with a Forearm! This leaves him doubled over, creating an opening for Ozborne to get him in position for a Brainbuster! She lifts him up, but Frost is able to slip out, getting Ozborne in position from behind before throwing her into the corner with a German Suplex! The challenger’s head clips the second turnbuckle, before eventually landing on the bottom one in an awkward position! It’s clear to see her bell has been seriously rung! This only serves to satisfy Frost, however, who rushes towards Ozborne from the opposite corner and nails her with a Sliding D! Ozborne is left reeling as the Forearm mashes right into her face, leaving her draped over the apron as Frost stands outside the ring! He sees Ozborne draped on the apron and uses it to his advantage, rushing over to her and connecting with a Big Boot that sends her spilling out of the ring fully!

Frost pulls Ozborne to her feet at ringside, rushing across the ringside area before throwing her straight into the steel steps! Ozborne connects with the steps so hard that the top half pops off its frame and flops to the ringside floor! Frost rolls back into the ring, only to immediately roll right back out, milking the ten count! Frost then pulls Ozborne off the ringside floor, getting her in position and looking for a Powerbomb onto the steel steps! Ozborne doesn’t go for it however, pushing Frost up and dropping him across the steps with a Back Body Drop! Frost howls out in pain, with Ozborne pulling him back to his feet and throwing him back into the ring! She begins to climb onto the apron and onto the top rope! She waits for Frost to make it back to his feet, before jumping off and going for a Crossbody! But Frost reverses, rolling through the move and getting back to his feet with Ozborne in his arms! He swings Ozborne around, dropping her onto his knee with a Backbreaker! Pin by Frost!

ONE…!

TWO…!

T-

Kick out by Ozborne! Frost looks to end this one, pulling Ozborne to her feet and getting her in position for the Authority Challenge! But Ozborne is able to get out of the Air Raid Flatliner, using her positioning to her advantage as she drops Frost with a Canadian Destroyer! Frost sloppily tries to get back to his knees, only for Ozborne to hit the ropes and connect with Bitch-Craft! Last Shot connects! She goes for the pin!

ONE…!

TW-

Kick out by Frost! Ozborne is left surprised, not by her signature being kicked out of, but by the fact that it wasn’t even close! She pulls Frost back to his feet, getting him in position before swinging him around for Parallax! But NO! Frost catches the leg before it can successfully connect with his head, leaving an opening for him to hoist Ozborne up and throw her into the corner with a Bucklebomb! Ozborne staggers back to the center of the ring, with Frost rushing in and nailing her with the Tactical Advantage! Bicycle Kick connects! Frost with the pin!

ONE…!

TWO…!

TH-

Ozborne kicks out! Frost smiles at this, knowing that Ozborne seems to be circling the drain here! He pulls Ozborne to her feet, getting her onto his shoulders and in position for the Frost Warning! He brings her down, but Ozborne reverses, catching Frost’s leg on the way down and using it to bring him to the mat for an Inside Cradle!

ONE…!

TWO…!

THREE-

Close kick out by Frost, this one was almost over! The two get back to their feet, with Ozborne scrambling to get back towards Frost to take back control! But Frost is able to counter quickly, nailing Ozborne with a double handed Chop straight to the injured throat of Ozborne! He follows up, nailing her with a Spinning Back Fist that knocks her loopy! Frost has firm control now, getting Ozborne on his shoulders before dropping her with Frost Warning! Go To Sleep connects! Frost falls over to cover Ozborne…

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…But she falls too far out! Ozborne falls through the ropes, flopping right to the floor at ringside! Frost is mortified at the sight of his challenger out of range for the pin! He crawls towards the ropes, looking to leave the ring to go after her! But just then, the referee starts their count!

ONE…!

TWO…!

THREE…!

With the sound of that, Frost smiles, sitting back in the center of the ring and relenting his efforts!

FOUR…!

FIVE…!

SIX…!

Nick Hanson: What is Frost doing?!

Olivia Mayfaire: It looks like he’s gonna accept a countout victory here!

Jim Reynolds: And why wouldn’t he? He already knocked Ozborne out cold! Why expend any more of his energy on her if he can just let the ref deal with it?

SEVEN…!

EIGHT…!

The count is in its latter stages, but Ozborne still hasn’t moved a muscle since falling out of the ring!

NINE…!

Ozborne slowly drags herself back to her feet, but it may be too little too late!

TE-

NO! Ozborne uses her remaining energy to throw herself back into the ring! The crowd goes wild as the champion looks down at her in surprise! He begins to look vengefully at her, pulling himself back up into the corner as Ozborne attempts to get up herself! He waits for her to get all the way up before rushing in, possibly looking for another Tactical Advantage! But Ozborne counters, catching Frost with a Bangarang! Jumping Corkscrew Roundhouse Kick takes the champion down! Ozborne with the pin!

ONE…!

TWO…!

THREE-

Kick out by Frost! Another close one! Ozborne crawls to the corner, pulling herself up to her feet using the turnbuckles! She sets up, stomping her foot as she waits for Frost to try and make it back to his feet! She runs in for the Rude Awakening, but Frost dodges it, pushing Ozborne away and sending her right into the referee in the corner! The official is down, with Ozborne hardly being able to process what she’s done before she’s turned around by the champion! Frost gets Ozborne up on his shoulders, looking for the Frost Warning! But Ozborne slips from off of Frost’s shoulders, pushing him away from behind! Frost turns around, looking to swing on Ozborne! But she rushes underneath, going for the ropes before jumping off the second one to connect with a Star Destroyer! Springboard Cutter to Frost! Both competitors are down now, with both of them struggling to catch their breath! Ozborne begins to make it up to her knees, but before she can capitalize "Valhalla Calling" by Miracle Of Sound begins to play, as the challenger lets out a sigh of anguish!

Nick Hanson: You gotta be kidding me…

Jim Reynolds: Since when have you known these guys to joke, Nicky?

Olivia Mayfaire: Well according to the reaction from this crowd, they better start joking!

With that, Chris Matthews, Priscilla White, and Trixie Decker all slowly come down to the ring, surrounding the ringside area as Ozborne looks around with a bit of trepidation! The three step up to the apron, covering each side of the ring as Ozborne continues to look around at them! Frost is now up to his feet, stepping up to the one side of the ring not covered by his fellow Wolves! Ozborne attempts to get up, seemingly ready to fight! But that attempt falls flat, with Ozborne immediately buckling back to the mat! The look of concern on her face begins to worsen as she feels the ring is getting a lot more crowded!

GET ON YOUR KNEES AND BOW DOWN!!!

Nick Hanson: YES!!

Olivia Mayfaire: Should’ve known that the Queens wouldn’t be far behind! Here comes the cavalry!

Jim Reynolds: What a cowardly move by Jessi Ozborne! Needing backup to win the match!

Nick Hanson: & Olivia Mayfaire: SHUT UP, JIM!!

The Wolves all shoot their gaze up the ramp, waiting for the Queens of Chaos to arrive! But this distraction serves to benefit them, with Diamond Caldwell, Jordan Majors, and Risa Lemon all rushing out from the crowd and pulling White, Matthews, and Decker down from the apron! The two groups begin to throw down at ringside, with all of them brawling either into the crowd or up the rampway, but all of them being away from the ring nonetheless! Frost laments the loss of his backup, yelling for them to come back! He turns to give his attention back to his challenger! But this serves to be his downfall, with Ozborne stepping up and catching him with God’s Revolver! Skull Kick takes Frost down just as he turns around! Ozborne crawls onto him for the pin!

Crowd: ONE!!!

TWO!!!

THREE!!!

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FOUR!!

FIVE!!

SIX!!

Ozborne looks around, realizing the referee was still down on the mat and not counting what should be a three count against the champion! Ozborne is on the verge of tears as she crawls over to the referee and attempts to wake them up! She gets to her feet now, turning to give her attention back to Frost only to catch a Spear! El Toro Violento is here now, taking Ozborne to the mat with a brutal move! He pulls Frost up to his feet now, directing traffic as he tells the champion to finish the job! He obliges, getting Ozborne to her feet and getting her on his shoulders! Frost Warning! Go To Sleep connects just as the referee comes to! Frost goes for the pin!

ONE…!

TWO…!

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THREE-

NO! KICK OUT BY OZBORNE!

Jim Reynolds: No! Way!

Nick Hanson: Her heart still works, as she would say!

Olivia Mayfaire: And it hasn't bled dry yet! We’re in the end game now!

Frost looks extremely shocked at Ozborne’s resilience, looking straight at El Toro Violento and telling him to get back into the ring, despite being right in the referee’s sight!

Nick Hanson: What do these two think they’re doing?! This is gonna cause a disqualification!

Jim Reynolds: That’ll mean that he keeps the title, and at this point, I don’t think he cares how he does it as long as he does!

Olivia Mayfaire: No, no, no!

Toro re-enters the ring, much to the referee’s chagrin, before setting himself up in the corner! Ozborne slowly makes it back to her feet, with Toro looking to single handedly end this match!

Nick Hanson: What?!

Olivia Mayfaire: That’s Kairi Nishikiyama! The cousin of Risa Lemon and another member of the Queens of Chaos!

Jim Reynolds: Oh god, not another one!

Nishikiyama steps into the ring, coming face to face with Toro! The much bigger man laughs, giving Nishikiyama a condescending pat on the head! He turns around, with Ozborne nailing him with a Superkick that sends him out of the ring! Ozborne now looks towards Nishikiyama, with the two rolling out of the ring and forcing Toro onto the announce table! Nishikiyama gets to the top rope, before jumping off and sending him through with Sacred Heart!

Nick Hanson: And with that, the odds have been evened!

Olivia Mayfaire: I don’t even care if we lost our table! Seal the deal, Jessi!

Ozborne rolls back into the ring, getting to her feet only to be hit with Tactical Advantage! Bicycle Kick to Ozborne! Frost is back in the driver’s seat, pulling Ozborne to her feet by her hair and yelling “Your story is finished!” into her face! He gets her onto his shoulders, looking to take her down with another Frost Warning…

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But NO! Ozborne catches the leg as she comes down, leaving Frost hopping on one leg! She pulls him into position, before nailing him with Parallax! Z-360 connects! Ozborne falters to the mat with Frost, but instead of going for the pin, she backs up into the corner, slowly pulling herself back to her feet using the ropes! She gets to her feet with her face turned towards the crowd! All of them chanting for Ozborne and screaming her name! She nearly tears up as she looks out at them! But as soon as she turns around and faces Frost, her face is all business! She winds up her arm, waiting for Frost to try and get back to his feet! She rushes in, nailing him with You’re! Fucking! Done! Ozborne with the Hidden Blade! Ozborne crawls over to Frost to cover him, only barely getting a good enough grasp on his knee pad to get the leg up!

ONE…!

TWO…!

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THREE!!

Isabella Salvatore The winner of this match…and NEW…NFW WORLD CHAMPION…JESSI! OZBORNE!

Nick Hanson: She’s done it! She’s finally done it!

Ozborne rolls onto the mat, still not getting up after the win. She starts to pull herself to her knees, nearly in tears as the referee hands her the World Championship belt!

Olivia Mayfaire: Two years! Two long years of fighting for legitimacy! Two years of fighting to get to this level! It’s all been made worth it! We have a new champion!

Ozborne eventually gets to her feet, eyes filled with tears as the official raises her hand with the title in it! She looks down at the World Championship belt, not being able to take her eyes off of it, until Jordan Majors rushes into the ring and barrages her with a hug! With her comes the rest of the Queens of Chaos, including Mikaela Callaway from out of the crowd, all of them crowding into the ring and hugging Ozborne!

Jim Reynolds: And there go her helping hands! No doubt relishing in the fact that they screwed a good man out of a title just to line Jessi Ozborne’s trophy case!

Nick Hanson: & Olivia Mayfaire: SHUT UP, JIM!

The Queens all boost Ozborne onto her shoulders, with the fans in attendance at a fever pitch as they see Ozborne raising the title up in the air! The last image we see of the night is the new World Champion sitting atop her sisters’ shoulders, with confetti beginning to rain down from the ceiling!

Winner: Jessi Ozborne (#ANDNEW)
Result: Pinfall (You’re Fucking Done)

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