NFW Trauma #151 - 06/01/2024!

Madoka Kawada: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome the General Manager of Trauma..LEEANN VISKAN!

As the intro into Trauma fades out, it’s replaced by “Swamped XX” by Lacuna Coil, sending the crowd into a pop as the General Manager comes walking out towards the ring, leisurely slapping hands with fans in the front row before reaching ringside and ascending the steps. She enters the ring where she’s handed a microphone by Madoka Kawada while her music fades out.

LeeAnn Viskan: CHICAGO!!! HOW THE HELL ARE WE?!

The Vlad Blackheart Colosseum audience responds with a deafening pop and she smiles before continuing.

LeeAnn Viskan: Fan-fucking-tastic! I hope you all enjoy the show tonight, but I wanted to come out here face to face to make a couple of announcements. Now, as you may have heard on Tuesday Night Collision, we have Brawl of America II coming up in just over a month in Bloomington, Minnesota. It’s gonna be another celebration like no other with good food and even better wrestling. In fact, my Collision colleague and myself, we’re practically on the same page with our bookings this week as a few decisions are gonna determine some appearances for this big event. First, let’s talk about our new Alliance Champions, Mayhem 2.0–

She doesn’t get another word out before the Colosseum comes to life with another pop. The General Manager nods in agreement and looks at the camera, sticking the mic out to the crowd briefly.

LeeAnn Viskan: I hear ya! Believe me! Now, they have a title defense coming up at Collision’s Reckoning Day on June 25th. Despite what I may say or feel about how easy going Jessica Morian is, tune in to watch that because I have no doubts it’s gonna be insane. Now, then, whoever wins that match and walks out of Reckoning Day with the Alliance Champions will defend those titles at Brawl of America in a triple threat match that Mrs. Morian and myself have agreed upon. A team from Trauma and a team from Collision will face the champions, regardless of it’s teams of two or three, but let’s go ahead on this end and play it safe! The chosen team from Trauma, challenging for the Alliance Titles at Brawl of America II…will be the winning team of tonight’s matchup between The Kerry Family and The Socialites!

She lowers the mic to let the crowd get their reaction in before continuing on.

LeeAnn Viskan: May the better team tonight win. Also! Let’s talk about the big opening match for July 4th - the WIldcard Ladder Match. Jessica Morian’s in the process of setting up her three from Collision over the next few weeks. I’m not that damn patient, so we’re gonna decide Trauma’s three right here tonight. Two of the three will be decided out of tonight’s matches. Those two will be the winners of Lawrence Whittikar vs Miguel Ortiz…and Hideo Watanabe vs David Striker!

There’s another pop from the crowd but LeeAnn holds her hand up.

LeeAnn Viskan: Hold on, hold on! I ain’t finished yet! The third entry for Trauma in the Wildcard Ladder Match…

She pauses and chuckles, shaking her head a bit.

LeeAnn Viskan: See…I like to think of myself as a generous person while also being fair. You step into this ring, you bust your ass, you prove yourself, opportunity comes your way. Contrary to what some of you little, snot nosed shits in the back like to think, it isn’t my job to hold you back and keep you down. It’s my job to recognize talent when I see it and despite the accusations, which mind you, have come with a whole lot of whining and bitching, of a certain member of the roster, I HAVE recognized your accomplishments and work on this show. That’s why…Lana Corvin…you wanna talk your shit and act like Mama doesn’t know her job? Bitch, please. I know this fucking job better than anyone else in this goddamn building. So, humor me, if you will, as I wanna preface this by making damn sure you and your Daddy know that the two of you? You ain’t as fucking scary as you think you are. Though, you are right about one thing; you have cemented yourself as one of the greats of this roster so you wanna prove how badass you are? You wanna convince everyone you’re Top Bitch here on Saturday Nights? Show me…because you’re Trauma’s third entry, kiddo.

Chicago seems a little surprised at this decision and starts to boo but the General Manager holds her hand up again, asking for silence.

LeeAnn Viskan: I’m gonna let you know, right now, though. This is your one shot to blow my mind, Lana. Your one chance…because if you squander this opportunity that I’m practically handing you on a silver fucking platter? Sweetie…you won’t even get a sniff of championship gold here and if you or anyone else from your “family dynasty” wanna contest that decision, you know exactly where to find me. Just make sure you remember what happened to Tasha Jackson and what almost happened to Pandemonia. You keep fucking with me, I’ll retire your ass before 25. Now, I know everything I’m saying besides that match in July is going in one ear and out the other. You’ll either blow it off or you’ll roll your eyes like you always do when you think you know better so let me end with this… Again, Lana…good luck…and you better not fuck this up.

She tosses the mic over her shoulder where Madoka Kawada fumbles to catch it on the outside of the ring as “Swamped XX” resumes and the General Manager promptly leaves the ring, heading towards the back again to let the show commence.

Lucas Knox: Whoa!

Seth Ernst: Words of encouragement yet also warning from the General Manager to Lana Corvin, ladies and gentlemen!

Miranda Augustino: I keep telling y’all, Mama ain’t fuckin’ around, carnal!
Ayu Megumi was sitting on equipment boxes with tape wrapped around her hands and wrists. The cameraman approached her and she turned slightly to look at the cameraman with a smile on her face. This caused the fans to cheer loudly when they saw Ayu Megumi smiling at the camera as she was now preparing for her match. She will face River Chance, and at this point it looks like she is almost ready for the match, with only the tape left to finish as she is now in her ring attire, after wrapping her wrists. As she finished with the tape, she waved to the camera with a big smile on her face, which made the fans cheer even louder after seeing what was about to happen through the titantron.

Ayu Megumi: Hello everyone in NFW, I really miss the matches at Trauma because I went back several weeks to face Hideo-kun. After that I could only watch the matches on my TV. But I can't make any demands, but I want everyone to see that I'm slowly disappearing from here and not being a frequent booking after two years ago I became an NFW United States here. and won two annual awards here. I want everyone to start seeing what is happening to them. I want to demand it but I can't do anything. Although I may have some confusion about the booking system here, I don't want to have any problems, so I'm unlikely to get called from NFW, so when the opportunity comes to me again, I'd like to. Do your best, so I want everyone to talk about what happened to me. And I'm going out into the ring to do my best to give myself more opportunities from NFW.

Ayu Megumi: And of course tonight's match with River Chance will be a very challenging match for me. But I spend all my time practicing and making myself ready all the time. I keep my body fit all the time I don't have a match. So when this match comes down to it, River Chance will be facing the best version of me and I will give River everything I can. I know River is a tough opponent and River is definitely. A tough opponent but it will give me more experience. As I said, every match I will wrestle in 2024 will be an experience that will take me to the top. I want to show everyone that my success is not over yet even though I am having a difficult time in my career, but I want to show everyone that I am a fighter who never gives up. And I will struggle to get myself back to where I used to be. and will make it better than before I will make many people stop looking at me as a fire that comes on for just a moment and then disappears. But I will be the strong pillar of New Frontier Wrestling.

After Ayu finished speaking, she waved to the camera as fans in the Vlad Blackheart Colosseum cheered and applauded louder for Ayu Megumi before the scene faded out.

The cameras open up backstage, inside the Locker Room of the Influencers, where the cameras spot the former Genesis champion Queen Bianca Davis, and the fans greet her appearance with loud boos; earlier tonight, she had laid out that she wants the group to make an impact. Standing behind her with her arms crossed is the mountain of a woman who has replaced Tasha Jackson, Ana Novak. Simon is holding a tray with a drink on it, for the Queen. However, the blonde is busy talking on the phone. She lets out a small giggle as she then speaks.

Queen Bianca Davis: Right? We shall see, speaking of everything ready? Because it needs to be perfect. I can’t wait to see everyone’s faces; they will be so shocked, and there is nothing they can do about it.

A malicious smirk appeared on the face of the Queen as she soon spoke again, crossing one leg over the other.

Queen Bianca Davis Ha right?! Like, I can’t wait to leave Chicago it’s such a dump of a city. I am just here to support the girls, but there is something greater at play that no one has seen yet. I will explain that later.

Bianca grabs her drink on the tray and takes a slow sip before putting it back on it. She then lets out yet another giggle, highly amused by the person on the other line. As she brushes strands of her blonde hair out of her eyes.

Queen Bianca Davis Trust me it will be worth the wait, lets just say NFW is about to be shaken up to its very core, something our current Genises Champion and the rest of them could never do.

Before she says anything else, she looks at the cameras and at Ana and snaps her fingers, pointing at the camera, giving a bitchy wave to the camera as she continues her phone conversation; what could this mean for NFW? Who knew, but the scene soon fades to black.
The scene opens on a backstage shot of the Vlad Blackheart Coliseum. Strolling down a corridor, dressed in his usual merch shirt, leather jacket, and jeans, comes ‘The Dragon’ Travis Levitt. Travis runs a hand through his hair as he walks, fist-bumping some production staff as he steps past them, before reaching the canteen. Stepping over to the counter, Travs smiles at the lady behind it.

Travis Levitt: I’ll take a bag of cheetos and a Coke No Sugar, thanks.

Attendant: No worries, Dragon. Hell of an effort you put up against Damon last Sunday. You’ll get him next time.

Travis grits his teeth, but then politely nods his head, as he takes his purchases and then pays with his card. Turning around, he starts to head towards the exit, when another voice interrupts his movements.

Rowena Byrne: Poor little Dragon, still toothless as always.

Rowena Byrne appears out of a darkened hallway. The cousin of Lana Corvin and newest member to both the Trauma roster and Sedition Rising. An eerie grin on her pale face. Travis turned at the voice and stared hard as he saw Rowena. Teeth gritted a little as he stared at her but then turned to face her more fully, arms crossing over his chest.

Travis Levitt: Rowena. Which door out of hell did you claw your way from this time? What the fuck are you doing here?

Rowena slowly and playfully skips a few steps forward.

Rowena Byrne: My cousin works here, I’m sure you know her. My uncle also works here, managing a group. After my little issues in SoCal, I figured I’d come here. Lot of people to play with. Even some familiar faces.

Travis Levitt: How……lucky…..for me.

Travis keeps right on staring at Rowena for a long moment, as he knows by her particular brand of crazy and bloody, she’s as likely to claw his eyes out with a smile or a frown. He’s tense and ready for a fight, as he watches her for a moment.

Travis Levitt: So much family around for you, Raven. Lots more people to pick you up when I beat you down. Again. That what you looking for now? Another fight?

An almost child-like giggle escaped from the small woman.

Rowena Byrne: I’m here to do what I always do. Look for people to play with. It isn’t my fault they all break so easily. You do seem to be made of tougher stuff.

She clasped her hands behind her back and leaned forward a bit. Her head tilted to the side as she inspected Travis.

Rowena Byrne: Though not too tough of stuff…

Travis Levitt: Oh? And what's that suppose to mean, Rowena?

Travis waits a moment but then shakes his head and scowls. Taking a step back he watches her for a moment more but then turns to head away.

Travis Levitt: Nah. Not in the mood to sort your crazy out today. I’m going to go and be anywhere but here. As always Rowena, thanks for the migraine.

Travis started to head out again, reaching up to rest his cold can of coke at his temple, his already foul mood only getting worse by being around Rowena.

Rowena Byrne: Scared of a little girl? That’s fine. Not really surprising from you, Toothless.

Rowena straightened up. A slight frown curled down the corners of her mouth.Travis stops in his tracks at the comment, staring ahead for a moment but finally spinning back around and heading back towards Rowena, glaring daggers at her as they stood a foot apart.

Travis Levitt: Little girl? Really? You remember our first match, Rowena? Hmm? Back down in SoCal? I came into that match ready to treat you as a little girl, and it was called off ten seconds later, when you tried to claw my fucking eye out and the refs could barely stop you. Little Girl, myass.

Travis shakes his head and then lets out a deep breath again before scowling.

Travis Levitt: Fool me once? Shame on you. Fool me twice……..You’re no little girl, Byrne. You’re a sick, twisted, psychotic little bitch. I know exactly what you are, and if you get in my way again? I’ll have no hesitation in kicking your Little Girl ass all over the ring, and sending the broken bits that are left to your family to mend.

Rowena pouted and swayed from side to side.

Rowena Byrne: So loud and mean. Becareful, Toothless, you might get what you want. And I am not as fragile as you might think I am. Far less fragile than you. That’s for sure. But, be on about your business. Plenty of time to play. No need to rush into anything, half cocked.

Rowena giggled and that eerie grin returned to her lips. She turned on her heel and headed back down that dark hallway. Travis watched her go, a scowl on his face, before turning to head the other way as the scene cuts away.
All in their wrestling gear, The Socialites are in the Influencer's locker room of the Vlad Blackheart Colosseum.

“Diamond Princess” Danielle Page: I still can’t get over the disrespect of those hideous Twizzler Sisters last week. The audacity of those two put their hands on us because why? Just because they can climb up a rock…

“Classy” Bianca Page: (Bianca rolls her eyes.)How impressive!

“Diamond Princess” Danielle Page: I know, right?!?! They’re a joke. Tell ‘em, V.

Vanessa is seen looking at her wedding ring on her left hand. Bianca and Danielle look over at Vanessa who is totally oblivious to their conversation. Bianca raises her voice.

“Classy” Bianca Page: V!

Vanessa gets startled at Bianca’s raised voice.

Vanessa Page: What?!?! Why are you yelling?!?!

“Diamond Princess” Danielle Page: Because you have your head up your ass…

“Classy” Bianca Page: We all know that you are still on cloud nine right now that you and Grayson got married yesterday but we have a match tonight against a more than formidable team.

“Diamond Princess” Danielle Page: Got that, Mrs. Deville?

Vanessa Page: Got it!

“Diamond Princess” Danielle Page: Good! We have to deal with the Kerry Family tonight and then get rid of those stupid Twizzler Sisters.

Vanessa Page: Damn right we will!

“Classy” Bianca Page: Speaking of things we need to take care of. Obviously she has had a rough week since she was robbed of the Genesis Championship at Manifest Destiny last week.

“Diamond Princess” Danielle Page: You know what this means, ladies?

Vanessa Page: Oh yeah and I love the girl because B is down but the rest of the NFW roster is screwed because if they think B was too much beforehand but now that she has been wronged B is going to come down hard on those that have wronged her.

“Diamond Princess” Danielle Page: I’m sure glad she is on our side.

“Classy” Bianca Page: And I can’t wait to see what she has up her sleeve.

Vanessa Page: I know what’s up the sleeve of Dani and I are getting those Alliance Championships.

“Classy” Bianca Page: I’m so annoyed that Stacy Jones led Mayhem 2.0 after she had the audacity to cost me the NFW Championship back in December.

Vanessa Page: Are you still on that?

“Classy” Bianca Page: YES! Damon shouldn’t be champion. I should be!!!

“Diamond Princess” Danielle Page: Well, you work on that.

“Classy” Bianca Page: I most certainly will work on that. Just like WE will take the Alliance Championships away from Mayhem 2.0.

Vanessa Page: We sure will! Now can we get back to my wedding yesterday and how great my ring looks.

Vanessa looks at her ring as Danielle and Bianca roll their eyes. Then the locker room door swings open and Bianca Davis walks into the locker room. The Socialites are all happy to see her. Bianca is dressed to the nines, in a black gown with a giant crown on her head, flanked by a big muscular blonde, and Simon naturally. She looks less than happy, and without “her” Genesis championship on her shoulder. As the haughty Queen looks around as she says in a bitchy tone.

Queen Bianca Davis: I am so sick and tired of the disrespect. Who does that gutter troll Darcey think she is? And it seems our general manager wants to promote this main event. It's as if they don’t know my live stream after the show is gonna move the needle so much more. We are surrounded by ungrateful mouthbreathers.

The Queen said in a disgusted tone, as she soon spoke.

Queen Bianca Davis: So ladies, it goes without saying but I will say it, we need a message sent, sooner rather than later, because we can’t not allow the same gutter trash gremlins to be running around here thinking they run their place.

“Diamond Princess” Danielle Page: Preach, Queen! We’ve been letting these gutter trash gremlins control Trauma for way too long and that has to stop. Like immediately and it appears you all on the Trauma roster are forcing our hands. So be it but don’t say we never warned you because now it’s too late and you’ve brought what happens next on yourselves. We will make things right for ourselves and Trauma as a whole. So this so-called main event, B, the Influencers as a whole has a vested interest in because not only is the main event for B’s Genesis championship but that Twizzler Sister herself is actually getting a title shot!

Vanessa Page: Unbelievable! Those two trolls have the audacity to put their hands on us and they’re awarded a title shot? That is totally unacceptable!!! So we’ll be watching ladies, in full force.

Bianca nods, as she says.

Queen Bianca Davis: Exactly, make a statement we are taking over this show whether they like it or not, and there has been an upgrade in the royal arsenal to ensure that. Like, who is Darcey to think she could cancel anyone? Looking the way she does? That is gross. A royal execution is in order.

“Classy” Bianca Page: So what does that mean you all might wonder?

Bianca cracks an ominous smile.

“Classy” Bianca Page: You should all know what we want but we’re obviously not going to spill the tea so to speak. You’ll all find out what we want you to know when we want to know it.

“Diamond Princess” Danielle Page: Exactly ladies! The royal decree is already set in motion and there is no way any of you can stop it. Isn’t that right B?

A smiling Danielle looks over at Bianca Davis.

Queen Bianca Davis: Like this woman next to me is my royal executioner, and trust me when I say this the general manager won’t be getting the jump on her, ask Travis the damage she can do. Ana Novak here is the embodiment of power and fear and if anyone crosses the Queen then they answer to her.

Ana Novak, the big blonde standing next to Bianca, flexes a bit before punching her right fist into her left hand, maintaining the same stoic look on her face without saying a word. The Queen looks at her approvingly.

Queen Bianca Davis: Now, what are they going to do tonight? Nothing.

“Classy” Bianca Page: Now that the Trauma roster and the NFW knows where they stand in the grand scheme of things you can all go because we have business to tend to. So run along!

Vanessa Page: Ana, would you please show the crew here to the door?

Ana looks over at Bianca Davis who smiles and gives Ana the go ahead with a slight nod. Ana approaches the camera man.

Camera Man: No,no! That isn’t necessary. I know my way out of here.

The camera man rushes out of the Influencers locker room.
Already in the ring as "Purest Momentum" by Gürschach continues to play are all three members of The Kerry Family and their manager Kaydence Valentine.

Jericho: We work our asses off here. We don’t question why or how. We do as were told. We are the best team a company could ask for, loyal to the core and proud. Im a fourth generation star. My sisters trained with me. Its everything everyone has heard already. And we still took the Alliance champs to their limit. But we have to face the Socialites now? Do we have to run through every team every week? Because if thats what we get asked were gonna do it. Thats how we roll.

Deedray: Maybe yall didnt know but were former Trios champs, one of the spiritual predecessors of the Alliance titles. And we havent gotten an actual shot at the titles since we came back. But weve done everything asked of us. Jericho even got Kaydence to be a voice for us, to show a perspective outside the family.

Jericho kisses Kaydence on the cheek.

Deedray: So you best believe weve paid our dues in full. And aint no one on the Alliance roster that can prove us wrong. Not dhe Socialites, not the Phantom Troupe, not Sedition Rising. Best believe next time were in the ring, you can either lay down your titles or well put you down.

Valereigh: Family is not just blood, it’s who you want in it. The Socialites only have their wealth. We have evwrything that matters. Thats where the difference is. And thats why well still win.

"Purest Momentum" by Gürschach plays. She drops the mic. The Kerrys and Kaydance share a hug in the middle of the ring.