NFW Collision #207!

Austin Ramsey vs. Keiji Sugiwara

Ramsey and Sugiwara start things off with a collar and elbow lockup in the center of the ring. The two kick off the action with a series of chain wrestling, reversing arm wringers, hammerlocks and headlocks. Ramsey goes for a springboard armdrag only for Sugiwara to cartwheel out of it and come in for a dropkick, but Ramsey sidesteps and goes for a Shooting Star Press off the mat. However, Sugiwara rolls clear and Ramsey looks for a Standing Moonsault but Sugiwara gets his knees up, stopping Ramsey short and causing him to crash across his knees and fall to the mat. Sugiwara pulls Ramsey up and pushes him into a corner, hitting a backhand chop and comes in for a Monkey Flip, tossing Ramsey over like a fidget spinner in the air and eating the mat, face first. Ramsey rolls onto his back and Sugiwara comes off the ropes with a Frog Splash and a leg hook.


Ramsey kicks out and Sugiwara picks him up, looking for a Vertical Suplex but Ramsey counters and lands behind him, shoving him into the ropes. Sugiwara comes back and Ramsey dives at his feet. Sugiwara hops over him and hits the ropes again then leapfrogs over Sugiwara as he runs past, catching him on the next turn around with a Hurricanrana and catches his legs.


Sugiwara kicks out and kips up to his feet, going for a roundhouse kick but Ramsey leans back under it and Sugiwara catches him in the back of the head with a side thrust kick before picking him up and looking for Sliced Bread but Ramsey pushes him off, getting his head free and Sugiwara lands on his feet, only to eat a Superkick by Ramsey, sending him down to the mat. Ramsey hits the top rope and dives off with a Moonsault, coming down right on Sugiwara again but before the referee can drop for the cover, Sugiwara closes his leg around Ramsey’s arm and rolls him into an Armbar. Ramsey struggles to escape but Sugiwara has it locked on tight, though Ramsey’s able to get around and drop his foot on the ropes. Sugiwara immediately breaks and gets to his feet, grabbing Ramsey for the “Osaka Cutter” but Ramsey narrowly escape it, quickly turning his back and snatching Sugiwara up and plants him with “Buckle Up” (Gory Neckbreaker)!! Sugiwara rolls out of the ring and Ramsey goes out after him, rolling him back in before climbing onto the apron where he signals that it’s time for the finish! Ramsey climbs to the top turnbuckle and taunts to the cheering crowd again!


Nick Hanson: What the hell?!

“Chaos Is My Life” by The Exploited suddenly breaks through the PA as the crowd looks to the stage. Ramsey freezes on the turnbuckle, looking up as well and eventually stepping down to the mat as Johnny Towers comes storming out of the tunnel, dressed in his wrestling gear and one of his t-shirts; Event Horizon Championship swinging from one hand and a microphone clutched in the other.

Johnny Towers: Cut the fucking music!

Olivia Mayfaire: What the hell is Johnny Towers doing out here? We got a match going on!

Jim Reynolds: Well, give him a minute and let him talk!

The music cuts off, leaving Towers to storm down the walkway to the beat of his own step.

Johnny Towers: Now then! I’ll make this quick since I know this match has got you lot about as bored as it’s got me.

Ramsey throws his hands up in confusion to the ref. Even Sugiwara’s had the time to recover on the mat as he sits up, catching his breath to look at the champion interrupting the match. The referee walks over to the ropes to ask Towers what he’s doing.

Johnny Towers: Shut your fuckin’ mouth! I ain’t out here for you. I’m here for you two!

He points with his championship towards Ramsey and Sugiwara.

Johnny Towers: Now, before I won this belt, it seemed getting a match around here was like pulling fucking teeth. Well, now I’m at the top of the Event Horizon division, the pinnacle of ultraviolence in fucking NFW! So! The Event Horizon Champion - YOUR Event Horizon Champion - is tired of sitting around in the back and wants a fucking fight!

The crowd murmurs in confusion as Towers stops at the commentary side of the ring and looks up into the ring.

Johnny Towers: So here’s the deal, call me a benevolent man. How’s about you two cunts…

He points up towards Ramsey and Sugiwara.

Johnny Towers: ...and The Ultra Violent Anarchist…

He points to himself.

Johnny Towers: Turn this match into a triple threat? A real man’s match! No fucking rules! For this fucking title!

He raises the belt up and the crowd gets a little excited.

Johnny Towers: What say you fucks?

Nick Hanson: An Event Horizon Championship match?! Right now?!

Olivia Mayfaire: He’s got a title defense at Manifest Destiny against Morganna Bilson!

Ramsey and Sugiwara look at each other, unsure, talking it out amongst themselves.

Johnny Towers: Come on, ya yellow bellied cunts! Ya fucking scared?! Ya a couple of fucking cowards?!

After a moment, Ramsey approaches the referee on his and Sugiwara’s behalf and nods, appearing to accept the challenge. The referee looks unsure, turning to Towers who’s smiling and nodding now. After thinking about it, the referee drops his head, shaking it in disbelief then shrugs and motions to Darlyn Fajardo. The ring announcer comes up, talking to the referee then nods as the referee motions for Towers to get in the ring. Towers laughs, ecstatically and shoves the belt into the ref’s hands as he pulls off his t-shirt and starts digging under the ring, throwing random weapons inside. The referee raises the title up.

Darlyn Fajardo: Ladies and gentlemen, this match is now a triple threat match and it is for the NFW Event Horizon Championship!

Jim Reynolds: I love this!!!

Olivia Mayfaire: This man is insane!!!!!

Jim Reynolds: I LOVE THIS!!!

Nick Hanson: We got us an Event Horizon Title match, folks!

The referee passes the belt out to the timekeeper as Towers slides into the ring and the bell rings!
Towers wastes no time, charging after Sugiwara and starts rocking him with punches, forcing him back into the corner. Already nearing exhaustion from the match with Ramsey, Sugiwara starts to slump down to the floor and Towers moves to vicious stomps. Ramsey runs in behind Towers and attempts to get him in a cobra clutch but Towers throws an elbow back into the side of his head, turns around and headbutts Ramsey right in the face. Ramsey stumbles back and Towers picks up a steel chair, CRACKING IT over Ramsey’s head! Ramsey hits the mat and Towers leans over him, taunting him with more profanity. Sugiwara sees an opportunity and pulls himself up, climbing up onto the top turnbuckle but as he gets ready to jump, Towers turns around and spots him and swings the chair like a baseball bat, SMACKING Sugiwara right out of the air and he crumples onto the mat! Towers begins to alternate chair shots, smacking both Sugiwara and Ramsey a few times each before discarding the chair. He picks Sugiwara up and hits him with “FUBAR” (Ripcord Backdrop Driver)! Sugiwara hits the canvas and rolls out of the ring. Ramsey starts to slowly get up and Towers kicks the chair underneath him, climbing to the top rope. He waits until Ramsey’s on his feet, bent over and dives off with “Call U Next Tuesday” (DIving Top Rope Splash), smashing Ramsey down onto the chair, face first! Towers rolls him over onto his back and hooks the leg, throwing a middle finger at the camera!

Darlyn Fajardo: Here is your winner….AND STILL…THE EVENT HORIZON CHAMPION…JOHNNY TOWERS!!

Nick Hanson: Well…I mean…congratulations to Johnny Towers! A championship retained, I guess!!

Jim Reynolds: I love a fighting champion!

Olivia Mayfaire: Fighting champion?! He came out here after Austin Ramsey and Keiji Sugiwara had already beat the hell outta each other! This was disgusting!

Towers snatches his title from the referee, raising it up high to the booing crowd before leaving the ring and proudly displaying it on his shoulder as he heads to the back.

Becca Maguire/Evan Maloney vs. The Carlton Crew

Sykobitty leans in close to Bruiser and whispers something. Bruiser nods and shoves her back towards the ropes. Bruiser half Irish whips, half throws Sykobitty like a javelin at Barry. Sykobitty hits him and the big man is staggered, more from surprise at the attack than the impact of the tiny woman crashing into him. Bruiser follows with a discus lariat. Barry is actually knocked back a step. Sykobitty throws herself at him and Barry catches her. Bruiser comes in with a big boot to the ass of Sykobitty and Barry goes down with her on top of him as Max watches in astonishment.


Max gest to his feet and hits Bruiser with the Cadel Evans Special. Bruiser goes down. Sykobitty jumps onto Max’s back and sinks in a sleeper while also looking like she’s bitting him. Max cries out and Sykobitty pulls harder. Barry gets up and raps her off of Max, throwing her down into a one-armed spinebuster. Barry turns and hits the V8 Cooler standing moonsault. He holds for the cover.


Max tries to move in and almost immediately finds himself in a fistfight with Bruiser, trading shots, Max, Bruiser, Max, Bruiser, Max, Bruiser, Max, Bruiser. Barry nails Bruiser from behind. Sykobitty throws herself like a guided missile into the big man’s leg. Barry is staggered and Sykobitty rolls him up from behind.


Barry gets up and gets a snapmare on Sukobitty. Max comes in with a low dropkick. Barry drops an elbow and hotels for the cover.


Barry gets up and swings on Bruiser. Bruiser ducks and elevates him into a backdrop over the top. Barry goes all the way to the floor. Sykobitty gets up and he and Bruiser hit Ireland’s Kiss on Max. As Barry starts to his feet, Sykobitty motions at him. Bruiser nods and they run, Bruiser giving Sykobitty a boost into a javelin launch over the top rope. Sykobitty crashes into Barry knocking him down to one knee. She dives back in and goes for the cover on Max.


Barry grabs Bruiser and pulls her out to the floor by the ankles. He looks like he might hit her again but the referee stops him. While the referee is distracted by this, Max hits Sykobitty in the gut with brass knuckles. He slips them into his pocket and goes for an inside cradle.

Darlyn Fajardo: Here are your winners…THE CARLTON CREW!

Sofia Hilton vs. Konrad Raab

The match starts and Sofia Hilton wastes no time in shit-talking her much larger opponent. Konrad Raab stares down at her with bemusement, unsure what to make of the woman. Outside the ring, Sofia’s beloved husband Brayden is cheering her on and “coaching” her, while also ridiculing her opponent. Konrad eyes him curiously as well.

Sofia gets braver and closer, jabbing an accusatory finger in Konrad’s face. Konrad watches the digit bob up and down before grabbing, twisting, and bending it backwards. Sofia shrieks out in agony and Konrad carefully parades her around the ring to the cheers of the NFW faithful. Even those who might not normally cheer him are showing him love because, frankly, Sofia is just that hated. Finally, Konrad leads her back to the center of the ring where he casually backhands her to the mat. Brayden immediately sets into a stream of swears at Konrad until the German invites him into the ring. At that point, Brayden becomes noticeably more quiet.

Konrad pulls Sofia up by her arm, twisting it at the wrist. He slings her to the ropes and, on the return, lifts her up and drops her to the mat with a spinebuster. Sofia doesn’t even get a break before he begins pounding her in the face like he’s hoping to send her teeth down her throat.

Sofia begins to rally back, driving her fists into Konrad’s ribs over and over. When that doesn’t stop his onslaught, she slams a fist into his nose. This seems to stun him, so Sofia delivers a few more belts before rolling away and grabbing onto the ropes.

Konrad rushes at Sofia, but she uses the top rope to lift herself and greet him with a kick to the maw. Sofia rushes at him, slamming a kick in his chest and knocking him back a few feet. Konrad rushes at her, swinging at her head, but Hilton is drastically faster than Raab. She circles him, slamming kicks into his elbows and knees before rushing out of sight again. It is obviously annoying the large German. Konrad tries to hide his anger but it seems to feed the smaller scrapper.

Konrad rushes at her, attempting a lariat. Sofia grabs onto his bicep and flips up on his back. Wrapping her legs around his torso, Sofia begins punching him in the back repeatedly. She delivers a bell clap and leaps off him just as Konrad reaches behind himself.

Sofia rushes at him, passing Konrad and whipping herself off the ropes. She leaps at him for a hurricanrana but instead Raab slams his fist in her stomach as she takes off. Sofia drops to the mat, curled in a ball. She starts to get to her feet when Konrad sets onto her with a series of boxing jabs. She takes each body and face blow, stunned by the impact, before he grabs hold of her and flips her over in a back suplex. Konrad immediately pins her.


Sofia kicks out, slapping Konrad in the face. Konrad returns the hit with a deafening pop. This causes Brayden to cry out with rage, demanding Konrad stop. At this point, more than a little annoyed, Raab rises and storms towards the side of the ring. Brayden backs up nervously as the older fighter asks if he’d like to go a few rounds. Brayden attempts to sound brave as he smack-talks back, but it’s all just so his wife can gather herself up and plan for her attack.

As Konrad leans over the top rope, a set of boots slam into his shoulder blades. He spins over the cables but holds on, not falling off the ring. Raab manages to right himself up and starts to re-enter the squared circle. He only has one foot in when Hilton baseball slides right into his leg. The older man topples forward. Sofia pops up looking like she just won the lottery. As Konrad stands, she drives a Pele kick into his temple, dropping him over. She immediately climbs on top of Konrad for a pin.


The referee looks up and sees Sofia bracing her feet against the ring post. Brayden angrily tells him to mind his business and count but the ref tells her it’s an illegal pin. Sofia doesn’t even get to argue before Konrad slams an elbow on the side of her face.

Sofia stumbles away as Konrad gets up, catching his breath as he stands. Sofia turns and runs at him, but Konrad greets her with a fist clutching her throat. He lifts her and drops her in a chokeslam. He hauls back and kicks her in the ribs so hard she rolls. Konrad slowly follows her and grabs her left arm and leg.

Konrad lifts Sofia up in a gorilla press before hurling her out of the ring. She slams into the barricade and topples to the floor. Just as she starts to get up, she flattens out as Konrad lands on her back, having leaped from the top of the ring post. He slowly gets off of her, huffing with exhaustion, as he reaches down to grab her by the hair.

Brayden screams at Konrad, trying to get his attention. The angry fighter whirls on him, but Brayden presents… a zippo lighter. He flicks it open and it’s obviously been tinkered with to make a larger than normal flame.

Konrad stops in his tracks, eyeing the dancing fire.

As Brayden holds up the lit lighter, trying to entice Konrad’s pyromania, Sofia gets to her feet. She rushes at him and leaps – but to her horror, Konrad sidesteps and she missile dropkicks her husband back a few feet, dropping him and knocking him out.

Sofia gets up and starts to run to Brayden, but Konrad palms the back of her head and yanks her back. He slams her face repeatedly into the top of the barricade, driving her down harder and harder until she stop moving.

That’s when he hears the referee reach, “Nine.”

Konrad drags Sofia’s limp body back into the ring and drops her within reach of the ropes, as if daring her to wake up and grab for them. He plants a boot on her chest and the referee counts.

Darlyn Fajardo: Your winner by pinfall…KONRAD RAAB!!

Konrad doesn’t even remove his boot as the referee raises him arm.

Nick Hanson: A great showing by Sofia Hilton here.

Olivia Mayfaire: Definitely, but Konrad just had such an advan-- wait a second!

Konrad’s celebration is cut short as he feels a fist slam into the back of his head. Konrad stumbles forward, almost expecting to see Brayden conscious and suddenly brave… but that’s not the figure who greets him.

Olivia Mayfaire: Is that--?

Nick Hanson: It can’t be!

Jim Reynolds: Oh my God!

Konrad suddenly finds himself face to face with a smirking Jason Shade. Before he can process it, Shade knocks Konrad on his back and begins stomping and kicking him mercilessly.

Nick Hanson: What is Jason Shade doing here?!

The referee runs over and gets between Shade and Konrad’s bloody form. Shade glares down at the official but the second he feels hands on him, Jason knocks the smaller man out with a spinning heel kick. The ref hits the mat, knocked out, and Jason returns to stomping Konrad’s face in.

Finally, it’s obvious Raab is barely awake, laid out and seeping blood on the mat. Shade slowly pulls him up and tucks his head between his legs, delivering Raab’s own finisher, Flaming Driver to him.

Olivia Mayfaire: I can’t believe the disrespect we’re seeing!

Nick Hanson: Where is security? Get security out here!

Raab is finally done, completely unresponsive. Shade stands over him, admiring his handiwork, as the camera cuts from the scene.

Result: Pinfall

Perseverance Championship

Zoey Madigan-Star vs. Lilith Meadows © vs. Cassie Quinn

Cassie runs in behind Lilith to try and clip her from behind. Lilith ducks as Zoey comes through with a Walk of Shame knee strike. Cassie bounces back hard, falling to the mat. Zoey goes for a cover as Lilith giggles at what just happened to Cassie.


Lilith pulls Zoey up and hits the Bedlam swinging neckbreaker. Zoey goes down and Lilith covers.


Cassie pulls Lilith up and hits the Rat Poison. Lilith hits hard and Cassie covers her.


Zoey goes to pull up Cassie and Cassie tries to shove her off. The two start trading punches, Zoey, Cassie, Zoey, Cassie, Zoey, Cassie, Zoey, Cassie, Zoey, Cassie, Zoey, Cassie, Zoey, Cassie, Zoey, Cassie, Zoey, Cassie, Zoey, Cassie. Lilith jumps up and rolls them both up from behind.


Zoey gets up and snaps off a roundhouse kick targeting Lilith. Cassie also fires off a roundhouse kick targeting Lilith from the other side. Lilith ducks and the two both land their kicks, just on each other simultaneously. Zoey and Cassie fall back, Zoey against the ropes and Cassie to one knee on the mat. Lilith almost dances into a kick on Zoey that sends her through the ropes out onto the floor. Cassie comes up and gets an O’Connor roll on Lilith.


Cassie is propelled into the ropes and rebounds back into Lilith’s arms for the Dragon’s Ire. Lilith covers.

Darlyn Fajardo: Here is your winner AND STILL NFW Perseverance Champion…LILITH MEADOWS!

As Lilith climbed to her feet to celebrate her victory, she took her championship from the referee and held it up to the cheering fans. It took her, and everyone really, a moment to realize that the music playing wasn’t her own but instead it was “Self Destruction Mode” by Bludnymph & The Chainsmokers. As soon as it registered, the smile left Lillith’s face and she lowered her title, turning towards the stage. The video wall rolled with the highlight reel for Caelynna but there was no sign of the peculiar wrestler as the music just suddenly stopped and the footage on the wall returned to the shot inside the ring of Lilith staring expectantly at the tunnels on the stage.

Nick Hanson: What in the world?

Olivia Mayfaire: We heard Caelynna’s music. Where is she?

Jim Reynolds: I don’t know. Check your wallets. I think she—

Before Jim Reynolds could finish his words, a mass of crimson liquid came pouring down right on top of Lilith Meadows, completely drenching her and the ring mat. Lilith froze as she felt the liquid raining down upon her and the crowd gasped.

Jim Reynolds: HAH!!!! Whoa!!! A taste of her own medicine!! She got slimed!!!

Olivia Mayfaire: That doesn’t look like slime, Jim.

Jim Reynolds: Well what’s— Wait now…

Nick Hanson: Oh my god… No way.

It seemed to take the Perseverance Champion a moment to realize what she had apparently been covered with as it wasn’t the green or blue, thick syrupy slime she so often pranked her own opponents with. The runny red substance ran down her face as the Perseverance Championship fell from her hands and she brought her shaking hands up in front of her eyes to look at it. Her hands began to tremble more as it clicked in her head…and Lilith Meadows began to scream. Her quivering legs gave out and she fell to her knees, absolutely losing her composure, screaming in utter horror. The Perseverance Champion, crippled with fear drenched and kneeling…in a puddle of blood…

Silver Mountain Championship Contender

Alastair Frost, Azurine Vebbins, Diamond Caldwell, Dona Rotten, Jordan Majors, Kaya Parker, Killian Oliver, Lluvia Salvatore, Tanja Devereaux, Trixie Decker

Joining Nick Hanson, Jim Reynolds and Olivia Mayfaire on commentary for this main event was Silver Mountain Champion herself, Priscilla White. The ten competitors stood inside the ring, backed into the corners and against the ropes waiting for the bell. Aligned members Alastair Frost and Trixie Decker stood together while Jordan Majors eyed the Wolves of Odinn carefully. Diamond Caldwell made a point to position herself beside Jordan, offering her a fist bump while everyone got situated. Off to the side, Kaya Parker stood at the ready, eyes shifting between the two pairs. One of whom she had been aligned with Jordan as a Queen of Chaos while also hearing her name brought up among the Wolves of Odinn. What she would do in this situation was anyone’s guess, really. There was little time to plan anything as…

…the bell rang and the two Wolves went right after Jordan and Diamond, who met them dead center in the ring and started trading blows. Kaya looked like she was about to lunge for the scramble in the middle but was blindsided by Dona Rotten who went right to work, hammering away on her. Azurine Vebbins and Lluvia Salvatore paired up to fight it out while Killian Oliver made a beeline for Tanja Devereaux and backed her into a corner with a barrage of punches and stomps. The former Event Horizon Champion, not one to take a beating lying down, fought right back, catching a kick from Killian, throwing his leg over the middle rope and kicked him low before driving him down with a DDT. With all of the fighting spread out around the ring, things were quickly becoming chaotic as Dona went for a Punk Plex on Kaya but the Poisoned Rose dropped down, countering with a Stunner that sent Dona teetering backwards. Kaya got to her feet and wasted no time, running in and clotheslining Dona against the ropes and sending her over onto the floor!


Nick Hanson: And there goes Dona!

Priscilla White: Tough titty, said the kitty.

Olivia Mayfaire: You seem happy to see her go, champ.

Priscilla White: I want me a fighting contender, sugar. I sure as shit don’t want no one can’t last five minutes in a match where all ya gotta do is yeet someone over the top.

Jim Reynolds: She’s a fighting champion, Liv! Ain’t that right, Priscilla?!

Priscilla White: Bet ya goddamn ass.

The chaos continued as Kaya turned from the ropes, looking for her next target where she honed right in on the pair of Diamond and Jordan against the two Wolves as the former two were trying to force Alastair Frost over the top rope with Trixie fighting to get them back. Seeing an opportunity for another elimination, Kaya surprisingly ran over to begin helping Diamond and Jordan until Trixie noticed her and pulled her away and the two came face to face. Jordan and Diamond were even distracted as they turned to watch the Wolf of Odinn and former Queen of Chaos get up in each other’s face, looking like they were about to come to blows.

Priscilla White: Don’t fuck with Trix, Red, you don’t want none of that.

Kaya pie faced Trixie. Trixie’s temper flared and she shoved Kaya back. The two tensed up…and Kaya turned to the side, blindsiding Jordan with a mean cross to the jaw! Trixie jumped on Diamond and the two women began laying into Dat Girl and the Star of Tomorrow. Priscilla laughed on commentary, clapping her hands in amusement.

Olivia Mayfaire: Did you know that was coming?!

Priscilla White: Naw, but I sure love it!!

Jim Reynolds: Do you think Kaya Parker would fit in with the Wolves of Odinn?

Nick Hanson: Stop kissing up, Jim. Priscilla, if I may, who would you look forward to stepping into the ring with the most out of this group of competitors here?

Priscilla White: First off, fuck you Nicky. I’ll answer that question from Jim first. If Kaya Parker can play ball and work her way up, she’s got the spirit of a wolf. As for who I look forward to facing, I’m not picky. I’ll fight anybody in that ring when it comes to defending this title. This is my damn title now and ain’t no one taking it from me anytime soon, whether you call yourself a Queen, or if you’re a Wolf. I’m the best. Know why?

Nick Hanson: Because you’re the champ?

Priscilla White: Because I did what no one else could do! I retired Risa Lemon to win this belt. I ended the career of the Super Tiger. No one else! I did that. Me!

There was a pause as Priscilla settled back in her seat and tilted her head down, lowering her sunglasses as she met eyes with someone up in the ring.

Priscilla White: The hell’re you looking at, bright eyes?

The camera soon caught that Priscilla was looking up at Azurine Vebbins who seemed to take issue with her ringside bragging. Azurine motioned with her hands around her waist and Priscilla stood up, shaking off Olivia Mayfaire’s arm as the commentator tried to get her to sit back down.

Priscilla White: That right? You better keep your eyes on the ball, less you end up going back to wearing an apron around that waist, sugar! You ain’t gettin’ this here!

She raised the Silver Mountain belt up beside her and threw Azurine the middle finger.

Nick Hanson: Priscilla, please sit down.

Priscilla White: Aww shut up.

Just then, Killian Oliver came running in to dump Azurine Vebbins over the top rope!

Priscilla White: Told ya!

However, Azurine held onto the rope with her feet dangling and skinned the cat back into the ring. Killian saw this and flew into a rage, running into clothesline Da Hardheaded Housewife but she dropped down and pulled the top rope with her, causing Killian to spill over onto the apron. Azurine hopped up and backed away as Killian steadied himself before running in and hit a Running Hip Attack, throwing her bum right into him and sending the man falling off the apron and into the commentary table.


Killian got up and slapped the table, flying into a full-on rage, screaming how this was all bullshit and a setup before storming off backstage. The battle between the Wolves of Odinn and Kaya Parker against Jordan Majors and Diamond Caldwell continued, now with Tanja Devereaux deciding to enter the mix on the side of Diamond and Jordan, having her own issues with the Wolves in recent past. This left Azurine Vebbins and Lluvia Salvatore to stand off against each other as they looked over at the ensuing war going on inside the ring. Just as it looked as though they were about to start trading blows, they looked at the gaggle of wrestlers then back to each other, seeming to come to an agreement…before running into the fray and began trying to overcome the two Wolves and their potential prospect! In the ensuing chaos, Kaya Parker was caught against the ropes with Jordan trying to lift her legs over. Lluvia stepped in, grabbing Kaya’s other leg and the members of the Queens of Chaos and The Kingdom worked together, sending her over!


Kaya hit the floor and shot up, slapping the apron in a rage as Jordan waved bye bye to her. However, as Jordan went to turn away, Kaya reached under the bottom rope and grabbed her by the boot. Jordan turned, beginning to try kicking Kaya away when Alastair Frost saw the opening and ran up, dumping Jordan over and onto the floor!


Jordan hit the floor and Kaya jumped right on her, throwing lefts and rights. Jordan reciprocated as soon as she got to her feet and started punching back as the two spilled over into the crowd with security trying to pull them apart but the two continued their brawl, disappearing backstage.

As the action slowed down to a pause, Diamond Caldwell picked herself up off the mat, finding herself facing off against Alastair Frost and Trixie Decker. The woman stared back with a burning rage and determination as she readied for a fight against numbers before she looked beside her to see Tanja Devereaux on one side along with Lluvia Salvatore and Azurine Vebbins on the other. Four on two and the numbers were flipped! Trixie and Alastair looked at each other, stone faced at their situation and bumped fists…before flying into the fray! Trixie went for Diamond and Tanja! Alastair went for Azurine and Lluvia!

Nick Hanson: The numbers game has been reversed!

Priscilla White: This is bullshit! What happened to everyone for themselves?!

Jim Reynolds: That’s what I’m saying!

Olivia Mayfaire: Shut up, Jim!

Jim Reynolds: Hey! Why don’t you tell the champ that?

PW I’ll knock her pretty teeth out, that’s why.

Tanja and Diamond got Trixie backed into a corner but Trixie kicked out, nailing Diamond in the face with a boot to send her back. Tanja ran in for a corner splash but Trixie slingshotted herself over the top rope and onto the apron! A risky move but worth it as she swept Tanja’s feet out from under her and knocked her down onto the mat against the turnbuckle before slingshotting herself back over, driving her feet into Tanja’s chest to take the wind out of her lungs. Trixie wasted no time then, picking Tanja up and chucking her over to the floor!


Trixie leaned through the ropes, taunting Tanja as she stepped backwards into the ring. A celebration short lived as she turned around right into a superkick by Diamond Caldwell that knocked her back against the ropes. Diamond cocked back again, hitting another superkick that sent Trixie over and down to the floor!


Alastair broke away from his exchange with Azurine and Lluvia, looking to eliminate Diamond from behind but she held onto the top rope while Azurine and Lluvia went right back on him. Before Diamond could pull herself away from the ropes, however, Trixie climbed up onto the apron and rammed her shoulder through the ropes into Diamond’s ribs before hooking her arm over her head. She lifted Diamond up, to the shock of the crowd and simply fell back, sending them both crashing to the floor!


Not wanting another brawl to break out, referees quickly ran over to help Diamond and Trixie away from each other. The battle inside the squared circle waged on as Alastair kept Azurine and Lluvia on their toes with an arrangement of stiff martial arts kicks and elbows, determined to wear them both down. A stiff kick to the side of the head sent Lluvia back against the ropes but Azurine jumped onto Alastair’s back, looking for a chokehold. The former World Champion wrestled and maneuvered the woman on his back, getting her up into a FIreman’s Carry, looking to hit his knee strike, “The Frost Warning” but Lluvia dug deep and drew on some remaining grit, thrust kicking him in the midsection, allowing Azurine to slide down onto her feet. Azurine shoved Alastair forward right into Lluvia’s kick, the “Angelic Rebellion” which sent him staggering back right into Azurine’s Dragon Suplex, known as the “Pearly Gatekeeper!” Alastair rolled up onto his feet and fell back against the ropes where both women charged in and clotheslined the Ring Worn Soldier over to the outside! Alastair caught them each with an arm around their heads though and as he went over, so did they but Alastair hit the floor first! Azurine and Lluvia both grabbed onto the ropes with one foot each barely brushing the floor before they pulled themselves up to sit on the apron.


Nick Hanson: We’re down to two! Two competitors left!

Olivia Mayfaire: Vebbins and Salvatore! Let’s go!

Jim Reynolds: Well, look at the bright side champ! You won’t have to fight one of your own, at least? That should make things easier at Christmas dinner.

Priscilla White: Hey Jim?

Jim Reynolds: Yeah champ?

Priscilla White: Shut! The Fuck! Up!

Olivia Mayfaire: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!

Azurine and Lluvia looked at each other tensely, eyeing the floor below them then back to each other. They slowly stood on the apron, holding onto the rope, working out in their minds on what to do. They decided to just go for it as Lluvia stepped in for an attack but Azurine caught her with a high roundhouse kick to the head. Lluvia almost fell but held onto the top rope for dear life. As she steadied herself again, she threw a roundhouse kick into Azurine’s stomach, almost sending her down but Azurine held onto the rope as well! Azurine threw a forearm to Lluvia, causing her to teeter but Lluvia shot one right back. Azurine swayed but threw another shot. Lluvia answered back with another shot of her own. The two women proceeded to trade stiff blows on the apron, as the crowd looked on at the edges of their seats! Finally, Azurine went for a superkick but Lluvia caught her by the food and spun her around on the apron before catching her square in the head with another “Angelic Rebellion” kick! Azurine toppled off the apron but as she did, she reached out, trying to grab something to keep herself from falling. The only thing her hands found was Lluvia Salvatore’s arm and both women went crashing to the floor!
Jim Reynolds: Wait a minute!

Olivia Mayfaire: What?!

Nick Hanson: We have a double elimination? What does that mean?!

Two referees ran over to help Azurine and Lluvia stand. The two officials began to debate on who the win should rightfully go to with the first referee raising Lluvia Salvatore’s arm. The crowd cheered! The other referee shook their head, explaining their case before raising Azurine Vebbins’ arm to another cheer from the crowd!

Olivia Mayfaire: The referees can’t come to an agreement!

Priscilla White: Well, something’s gotta be decided. I got a dinner date. Tell these zebras hurry the hell up.

As the two referees continued debating back and forth, almost arguing, there was a buzz from the crowd as General Manager Jessica Clarkson-Morian came walking down the ramp to get in the middle of it. Both Azurine and Lluvia seemed confident they were each the winner over the other as Jessica could be hear telling the production truck to roll the footage back on the video wall through her hand radio. The two referees, two wrestlers and the General Manager turned to look up at the screen as it replayed Azurine and Lluvia both falling off the apron.

Jim Reynolds: That looked like Azurine hit first to me!

Nick Hanson: I don’t know, she landed with her legs up. I almost wanna say Lluvia’s feet touched first, see?

Olivia Mayfaire: I…I can’t tell, guys!

Priscilla White: Oh for the love of God!

Looking up at the screen, Jessica shook her head and radioed for the truck to play it back again, only slowed down this time. Once again, the footage rolled back, this time almost at a crawl as Azurine and Lluvia went tumbling off of the apron. Their faces showing the surprise on their face as they plummeted to the floor in slow motion.

Jim Reynolds: See look! That’s Vebbins hitting first!

Nick Hanson: I…with the way Lluvia was falling, it looks like her…

Olivia Mayfaire: Guys, call me insane but I think they both hit at the same time…

The camera cut back to Jessica as she seemed resigned to a decision and sighed, motioning for the two referees and waiting wrestlers to give her a moment. The young blonde walked around the ring over to ring announcer Darlyn Fajardo.

Darlyn Fajardo: Ladies and gentlemen!

Darlyn paused, lowering her microphone and asked Jessica if she was sure. Jessica nodded adamantly.

Jessica Clarkson-Morian: Yes, I’m sure!

Darlyn nodded and raised her microphone again.

Darlyn Fajardo: The winner of this match…LLUVIA SALVATORE!

Jim Reynolds: See?! Told you!

The referee next to Lluvia raised her arm as she smiled, relieved.

Darlyn Fajardo: ...AND AZURINE VEBBINS!

Olivia Mayfaire: WHAT?!

Nick Hanson: OH WOW!

Darlyn Fajardo: The match at Reckoning Day will be…a Triple Threat Match!

Azurine’s referee raised her arm up as the crowd cheered loudly, both women looking surprised at the announcement before exchanging looks at each other. Jessica Clarkson-Morian walked back over, shaking both womens’ hands before excusing herself to the back. Priscilla White dropped her headset on the table, forcing a smile and shaking her head in disbelief.