NFW Presents: RECKONING DAY VI - 06/25/2024!

Isabella Salvatore: The following contest is for the NFW Alliance Championships and it is set for one fall!

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.

Nick Hanson: The Carlton Crew look like they know something we don’t.

Jim Reynolds: Well, Psycho’s been gone, Sykobitty was hurt and then busy and Stacy is now hurt…and the Crew know it!

Olivia Mayfaire: You have to think they’ll have found somebody… there’s nop way they’re just gonna hand them in like that.

The sound of Royal Trumpets can be heard as the lights dim and turn a violet hue as Hella Good by No Doubt hits over the public address system. As the fans greet the sound with loud boos, as first out was Simple Simon dressed in a nice suit looking nervous waving. As out from the back within a few moments is none other than Queen Bianca Davis herself wearing her royal robe her gear giving off the evil queen from SnowWhite vibes, and a large blacked crown. She poses smugly with both arms out holding her black and purple scepter after a few moments she gives them her royal wave as she saunters down with Simple Simon staying a few feet back soaking in the negative reaction looking disgusted at all the disrespectful peasants around her. The Malicious Queen saunters down some more as Simon yells for them to show some respect, and to All Hail the Queen of Hybrid. Simon makes his way up the steel steps followed by the Queen herself, Simon demands the ref lower the ropes for them which they do. First Simon enters the ring getting everyone out of the way so the Queen can make her royal entrance. Raising her arms high in the air with her scepter in her right hand as the boos overtake the arena. placing her arms down she hands Simon her scepter who moves it to the corner, as she then orders her simp to undo her robe for her which he does. The Queen then shows off her body, and attire for all the booing fans as she twirls around a bit before taking the time to do her Royal Wave for them as she makes her way to the corner. Taking off her crown and handing it to Simon, as the Queen taunts the fans a bit taking a looking her nails before saying something to Simon who takes the time to fan her as she awaits her opponent

Nick Hanson: And here’s the Queen!

Jim Reynolds: That’s right, you put that respect on her name! She’s not A Queen, she’s THE Queen!

Olivia Mayfaire: So now what is gonna happen?

Isabella Salvatore: Introducing first, the challengers, at a total combined weight of 700 pounds, the team of Max Walker and Barry McKenzie, the Carlton Crew and the Queen B, Bianca Davis!

The opening strains of Halestorm’s “Mayhem” start rocking the sound system and the members of Mayhem, Ashley Kenyon and Eavan "Sykobitty" Maloney, walk through the entryway, pausing as the song calms itself. The two pause as the crowd frowns. Ashley and Eavan both nod before turning back to the entryway.

Nick Hanson: So.. what is going on here? Eavan’s here, Stacy, as expected, is not but… where Bruiser?

Jim Reynolds: And is Eavan the third or…?

Olivia Mayfaire: I’m with Nick, what is going on here?

Suddenly, the Tron comes alive again.

“Hell is empty and the Maidens are here.”

"Apocalypse Now" by Cro-Mags blasts out of the PA system and both Becca "Bruiser" Maguire and "Psycho" Saoirse Maguire walk out onto the stage from opposite sides. Stopping in the center, Bruiser drops to one knee in front of Psycho and makes the M sign with her hands while Psycho places her hands on her hips and flashes a sinister smirk. Bruiser pops up and the two begin to march down the ramp with their gaze focused on the ring in front of them, Psycho's sister, their manager and fellow Shieldmaiden, Aoife "Banshee" Maguire, right behind them. Ashley and Sykobitty follow Gallus Mag to the ring, Sykobitty and Banshee wait on the floor as Ashley, Psycho and Bruiser step into the ring, ready to go.

Nick Hanson: Oh my God, Psycho’s… back???

Jim Reynolds: This is bullshit! There’s no way the Queen and the Crew could be ready for this!

Olivia Mayfaire: Now we see how really back she is.

Isabella Salvatore: And their opponents, at a total combined weight of 390 pounds, accompanied to the ring by Aoife “Banshee” Maguire and Eavan “Sykobitty” Maloney, the team of Becca “Bruiser Maguire and “Psycho” Saoirse Maguire, Gallus Mag, and Ashley Kenyon, the current, reigning, defending NFW Alliance Champions, Mayhem 2.0!
Barry Mackenzie nails Bruiser and Psycho from behind, sending them through the ropes to the floor. Bruiser inadvertently nails Ashley, knocking her into the turnbuckles. Barry scoops her up. He spain and brings her down hard with a big powerslam. He holds for the cover.


Bruiser backs up and Barry gets in a rising lariat on her to knock her back down hard. Ashley rolls Barry from behind.


Barry hits a nasty back elbow to put Ashley down hard. Barry tags in Max and the Carlton Crew hit Fish N’ Chips on Ashley. Barry steps out and Max covers.


Max tags in Bianca. Bianca jumps in for an elbow drop of her own. She holds for the cover on Ashley.


Nick Hanson: The crew and the Queen are going all out to make this quick on Ashley!

Jim Reynolds: That'll teach her and Eavan Maloney about running their mouths!

Olivia Mayfaire: Nothing is gonna do that. They’ve both seen too much to ever let themselves be stopped!

Nick Hanson: Those are the mouths that roared just as much as Max Walker and Bianca Davis are.

Jim Reynolds: Except they’re justified in thinking they’re better than everyone else. Eavan and Ashley are not.

Olivia Mayfaire: They’ve both been champions many times over, they can say whatever they want!

Biana tags max back in. Max steps in and goes for a knee drop. Ashley rolls out of the way and Max hits hard. Ashley rolls over and tags in Bruiser. Bruiser comes in and drops Max with a big lariat. Max hits hard and Bruiser follows with a big elbow. She holds for the cover.


Barry comes in and goes for a splash on Bruiser. She moves out of the way and Barry drills his own partner. Barry gets up and Bruiser starts punching the big man. Barry punches back and the trade for a second before Barry starts overwhelming her. Psycho comes in and jumps into Barry’s back. Bruiser drops down and clips Barry’s legs. Barry goes down to one knee and Psycho jumps up into a knee strike. Bianca and Max come in and drop Bruiser. Ashley comes in and they all start fighting. Psycho kicks Bianca. Max hits Ashley. Barry nails Bruiser. Max cradles Ashley.


Bianca knocks Psycho back and Barry powerslams Bruiser. Max covers.


Nick Hanson: Barry Mackenzie has been a serious problem in this match for Mayhem 2.0!

Jim Reynolds: He’s a problem. Period. Full Stop. That’s who he is!

Olivia Mayfaire: He definitely has been.

Nick Hanson: They better find a way to solve it soon or we’re gonna have new champions…

Jim Reynolds: Say that again…

Olivia Mayfaire: Shut up.

Bruiser and Barry get up and start trading again. Barry hits a big lariat that puts Bruiser down again. Bianca hits a dropkick on Bruiser that finishes putting her down fully. Ashley gets Bianca from behind for a school girl.


Bianca tries to go for the eyes and Ashley blocks her hands. Bianca slaps Ashley across the face. Ashley reoil and then turns and hits the Kiss Off. Bianca goes down hard, landing by the apron. Ashley shoves her over the edge to the floor. Barry starts to come after. Psycho cuts him off with a big knee strike. She follows with Gealtachta and Barry goes down like he’s been shot. Max comes into the middle of the ring and Bruiser hits the Kickstarter. Psycho and Bruiser back up to opposite corners. Ashley pulls Max to his feet and backs out of the way as Bruiser and Psycho come through for Taranis. Max goes down and Bruiser covers him.

Isabella Salvatore: Here are your winners and STILL NFW Alliance Champions… Mayhem 2.0!

Nick Hanson: They found a solution.

Jim Reynolds: This is just…

Olivia Mayfaire: Justice?

Nick Hanson: Mayhem 2.0 found a way!

Jim Reynolds: Crap!

Olivia Mayfaire: They got ‘em all!

Isabella Salvatore: The following contest is scheduled for one fall…with no time limit!

As the eerie music begins, the entrance way and ramp are flooded with extremely bright light. As soon as Leo begins to sing “Black Hole Sun”, a shadowed figure walks out onto the stage, holding his arms out wide, his fingers out spread, face pointed toward the ceiling.

Isabella Salvatore: Introducing first, from Death Valley! Weighing in at 208lbs! Accompanied to the ring by Grace Radley! He is The Devilish Rogue…JASON SHADE!

Nick Hanson: Jason Shade making his way to the ring, folks. It’s been an interesting turn of events since his debut as he and The Burned One seem destined to do battle until they physically can’t anymore.

Olivia Mayfaire: Their first meeting ended in a time limit draw and it was a great match while it lasted but after that, Konrad Raab had some comments to make that came off as rather personal to The Devilish Rogue.

Jim Reynolds: Not only that but he let an idiot like Jason Gray back up his claims, as if Gray has any room to speak!

Nick Hanson: Well tonight, it’s time for both men to put up or shut up.

Jim Reynolds: I wish YOU'D shut up, Nicky.

Olivia Mayfaire: Why don't YOU shut the fuck up, Jim?!

Lowering his head, the figure slowly makes his way down the ramp, the lights slowly dim to reveal “The Devilish Rogue” Jason Shade. He slowly climbs the stairs, walking to the middle of the apron. Placing his palms together, he looks up toward the ceiling for a few moments before stepping between the ropes and walking to the center of the ring. Yet again, Jason spreads his arms wide, fingers spread, and raises his head to the sky as a bright spotlight shines down directly on him, nearly obscuring him from the crowd again. As the spot fades, Jason backs into his corner, slowly lowering himself to a seated position to wait for the match to start.

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: “His opponent! From Cologne, Germany, he is "Burned In Blood”, Konrad Raab!”

Nick Hanson: A twelve year veteran of the sport, is Konrad Raab. He started later than most in his career but even to this day, at almost 60 he’s proved he has plenty of gas left in the tank.

Jim Reynolds: Plenty of gas that he’s used to light a fire under Jason Shade. These two do not like each other!

Olivia Mayfaire: That’s saying a lot about Jason Shade, too! He usually has respect for his opponents, brutality and ruthlessness aside but he has an enemy in 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.

Raab barely has his hoodie off before he spots Shade starting to cross the ring towards him. He tosses his hoodie out of the ring and walks forward to meet him, motioning with his hand.

Konrad Raab: ”C’mon, boy!”

Shade steps in and throws a stiff right handed punch to Raab! Raab rocks and fires back with one of his own! The two starts exchanging fists and the referee hastily calls for the bell!
Nick Hanson: Here we go! These two aren’t gonna waste anytime!

Olivia Mayfaire: No they’re not!

Jim Reynolds: I love it! Let’s go!!

Shade and Raab stand just trading off back and forth with stiff punches, looking to see who falters first but it looks like neither man’s willing to give in until Shade pauses to shake his fist out and Raab capitalizes by thumbing him in the eye before going in on him with stiff elbows, backing him into a corner. Raab whips him across and catches Shade in the opposite corner with a Stinger Splash before capturing him around the head and runs out into a Bulldog Takedown. Raab stands over Shade who immediately starts fighting up onto all fours and slaps him across the head, taunting him before grabbing him into a Snap DDT and covers for the fall.


Shade kicks out and shoves Raab off of him. Raab sits up, laughing and stands over Shade, rolling his fists and waiting for him to get up. As Shade makes it up to a knee and a boot on the mat, Raab starts chin checking him with Boxing Jabs with The Devilish Rogue fighting his way up. Raab puts a little more oomph into the jabs, starting to rock Shade before throwing a Boxer’s Cross but Shade parries the shot and takes Raab in the jaw with an open palm strike! And another! And another! And another! Shade runs back off the ropes but Raab meets him with a Lou Thesz Press and the Burned In Blood starts Ground and Pounding his opponent relentlessly. The referee catches Raab holding the hair of Shade as he rains punches down and warns him off, allowing Shade to roll out of the ring and recompose himself. Grace Radley goes to her client and boyfriend to render support as Raab argues with the referee before seeing the two and rolls out of the ring behind Shade, grabs him and throws him into the steel steps, knocking the top off. He leaves Shade on the floor, turning to get into Radley’s face.

Konrad Raab: You better step off, little lady!

Grace Radley: Or you’re gonna what, old man?!

Radley goes to slap Raab across the face but he catches her by the wrist. He flinches like he’s about to hit her but the referee leans through the ropes.

Hiroki Tanaka: Hey, hey! Raab! Let her go! Radley! Back off!

Both comply with Radley glaring daggers at her before shaking his finger as if he’s got an idea and he moves to his corner where he grabs his flanged mace.

Konrad Raab: You watch this, sweetheart!

Hiroki Tanaka: Raab, put it down! RAAB! PUT IT DOWN NOW!

The referee scrambles to get out of the ring as Raab brings the mace up over Shade on all fours but before he can swing and before the referee can get there, Radley grabs the mace and yanks it out of his hands! Raab spins around, glaring wide eyed at her. He takes a step towards her but from behind, Shade grabs Raab and hoists him into a Saito Suplex, dunking him onto the bottom half of the steel steps!

Olivia Mayfaire: OH MY JESUS!!!!

Jim Reynolds: I HEARD THAT!

Nick Hanson: I THINK SHADE MIGHT HAVE BUMPED HIS HEAD ON THAT TOO!

Both men lie sprawled out on the floor as the referee goes to check on them. Shade waves him off, indicating he’s fine as he rolls onto his front. Raab clenches his fists, hissing through the pain in his back. Referee Tanaka slides back into the ring and starts the count. As the count goes on, Shade picks himself up and grabs Raab, rolling him into the ring. He climbs up onto the apron and to the top turnbuckle, leaping off with a Diving Elbow Drop onto Raab and hooks the leg.


Raab gets a shoulder up and Shade rolls to sit back on the back, catching his breath. Shade pushes up to his feet and waits for Raab to rise to his knees where he starts rocking him with Roundhouse Kicks to the chest. Each kick hits with an audible impact that causes the crowd to cringe in empathy. Shade winds up for a Buzzsaw Kick, looking to take Raab’s head off but Raab ducks it and causes Shade to overshoot where Raab grabs him into a Release German Suplex. Shade crashes into the nearby corner but reaches up, grabbing the ropes to pull himself up as Raab waits across the ring. Shade makes it up and staggers out of the corner where Raab charges in and levels him with a Spear! Raab covers!


Kickout by Shade again! Raab gets up and adjusts his glove, waiting with his open hand as Shade starts to fight his way up again. He turns right into Raab’s waiting grasp and Raab looks for “The Burninator” (Chokeslam Powerbomb) but Shade manages to twist through the air out of it and shoves Raab into the ropes! Raab comes back and Shade almost clears his head off his shoulders with a Pump Kick but Raab ducks under the leg and throws himself forward into the ropes! Handspring Cutter! ”FIRE STORM!” Shade repels off of Raab’s shoulder, into the air and crashes onto the mat. Raab covers again!


Shade gets a foot on the ropes and Raab sits up in disbelief, burning with anger now. He rises and picks Shade up, setting him up for the ”Flaming Driver” but Shade powers up and dunks Raab with a Back Body Drop! Raab scrambles to his feet as Shade comes in behind and grabs his arm into a Hammerlock! He keeps that arm locked as he spins Raab around and hooks a hand over his head! ”Pitch Black DDT!” Shade covers!


Raab just gets the shoulder up but makes no effort to rise immediately so Shade drags himself to the corner and climbs the turnbuckle again. Raab isn’t moving much still as Shade poses like a Messiah and dives off the top! ”Faithless Leap” (Swanton Bomb)! Shade comes down but Raab gets his knees up right into Shade’s spine and he flops to the mat in pain! Raab rises to his feet and grabs Shade again, setting him up! He calls for the end! ”Flaming Driver” (Flipping Piledriver)! Raab dunks Shade right on his head! He holds onto him for the pin!


Shade’s shoulder explodes up just before Tanaka’s hand strikes the mat and nobody in the Colosseum can believe what they just saw! Not even the referee! Raab is in absolute disbelief, as is an elated Radley on the outside. Raab shakes his head and gets to his feet as Shade rolls over onto his stomach and lays there, panting. Raab nods, mouthing “I’m gonna break you, boy” as he grabs Shade by the ankle and locks on ”The Burn Lock” (Ankle Lock)! This seems to wake Shade up out of his daze as the pain shoots through his leg and he growls in pain, reaching for the ropes. Grace Radley runs around to where he can see her and starts slapping the mat, urging him to fight through the pain. Shade drags himself closer to the ropes and almost gets it before Raab suddenly walks him back towards the center of the ring.

Olivia Mayfaire: Oh he was so close!

Nick Hanson: Raab has that Burn Lock in tight! Shade can’t go anywhere!

Jim Reynolds: He might break his damn ankle if he doesn’t tap!

Shade pounds his fists on the mat, clenching his teeth and lets out a frustrated roar before finally managing to turn over onto his back and shove Raab off of him with his other foot. Raab stumbles back into the corner as Shade stumbles up on one good leg. Raab explodes out of the corner but Shade catches him with a Shotei Palm Strike right in the jaw, rocking him! Shade spins around full circle and rocks him again with a European Uppercut! Shade spins around again with a Discus Lariat, knocking Raab back into the ropes. Raab comes off and clocks Shade with a stiff right punch to the jaw. Shade stumbles and Raab scoops him up onto his shoulder, looking for something but Shade struggles until he starts to slide back off of Raab’s shoulder behind him and catches him around the waist from the front, causing him to bend back and Shade finds his feet, lifting Raab upside down in his arms! He wastes no time and drops right down onto his knees, planting Raab’s head into the mat! ”Lost Day” (Tombstone Piledriver)! Shade covers again!


Isabella Salvatore: Here is your winner…JASON SHADE!

Olivia Mayfaire: I don’t believe it!

Jim Reynolds: I won’t believe it!

Nick Hanson: You both better believe it!! Jason Shade has defeated Konrad Raab!

Shade picks himself up with Radley coming in to join him as the referee raises his arm in victory.

Isabella Salvatore: The following contest is a tag team match and it is set for one fall!


The lights go down and then red lights blink on the stage as “Warrior” by Stitched Up Heart begins to play.


A spotlight shines on the center of the stage to show Jordan Majors from behind, arms outstretched. She turns around right as the guitar riffs and pumps a fist with a smile across her face. She looks out at the crowd and nods a few times before she begins walking down the ramp. Jordan keeps her eyes on the ring as she heads down the rampway. She gets to the bottom of the ramp and surveys the crowd once more before running and sliding into the ring. She stays on her stomach. She leans on her elbows and kicks her feet behind her before rolling to her feet. Jordan runs and jumps up on the nearest corner and puts one arm up as she looks out at the crowd and nods her head

Isabella Salvatore: Introducing first, from team number one, representing the Queens of Chaos, Jordan Majors!

Nick Hanson: Jordan Majors is ready for this fight.

Jim Reynolds: So she’s not even going to bother and pretend this is a match?

Olivia Mayfaire: You think this is not worthy of being a fight?

Nick Hanson: The Wolves picked it!

Jim Reynolds: What kind of competitor is she?

Olivia Mayfaire: The kind that doesn’t take kindly to betrayal!


'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: Her tag team partner, Diamond Caldwell!

Nick Hanson: And here comes another motivated fighter!

Jim Reynolds: What kind of competitor is…

Olivia Mayfaire: Oh, knock it off. They’ve been spoiling for this fight and you know it!

Nick Hanson: And now they’re gonna get it!

Jim Reynolds: The Wolves will show them. They’ll show you all!

Olivia Mayfaire: We’ll see about that!


"Valhalla Calling" by Miracle Of Sound Ft. Peyton Parrish hits and Trixie Decker and Kaya Parker make their way down in full Wolves of Odinn regalia. The two step into the ring and nod, ready to go.

Isabella Salvatore: And their opponents, the team of Trixie Decker and Kaya Parker, they represent, the Wolves of Odinn!

Nick Hanson: And here come the Wolves.

Jim Reynolds: Put some respect on their name!

Olivia Mayfaire: Nobody is disrespecting them.

Nick Hanson: Not at all.

Jim Reynolds: Yes you are, but you’ll learn!

Olivia Mayfaire: You’re incorrigible!

Jordan Majors steps out to meet Kaya Parker in the middle of the ring. The two march up to each other and start to throw wild punches at each other. They hammer away at each other, each nailing the other as hard as they can as they both try to knock the other one out cold as quickly and violently as possible. Jordan grabs at Kaya and Kaya ducks under the grab, backing off to get out of the way. Jordan jumps at him. Kaya hits a bicycle kick that drops Jordan down hard. Kaya jumps on for the cover.


Kaya tries to mount Jordan to throw punches down on her from above. Jordan grabs at her and pulls her into an inside cradle.


Nick Hanson: Kaya and Jordan have been trying to destroy each other!

Jim Reynolds: What do you expect? The disrespect shown to Kaya…

Olivia Mayfaire: The disrespect shown BY Kaya!

Nick Hanson: I still can’t believe what happened there.

Jim Reynolds: Kaya was disrespected by all of the Queens and especially her sister!

Olivia Mayfaire: You’re delusional!

Diamond comes in and knocks Trixie through the ropes to the apron. The referee steps in between and starts to try for control by sending Diamond back to her corner. Diamond backs off and heads to her team’s corner, stepping out as instructed. Jordan and Kaya get up and Kaya tries for an O’Connor roll. Jordan holds onto the ropes and shrugs Kaya off. Trixie jumps up and hits an enziguri type kick to the face. Jordan falls backwards. Kaya rolls Jordan up from behind.


Kaya goes over and tags Trixie. Trixie comes in and she and Kaya grab a double front facelock. They snap off a suplex. Trixie floats over into a cover while Kaya steps out to the apron.


Trixie pulls Jordan up and tags in Kaya. The Wolves hit a backbreaker knee drop combination. Jordan hits hard and Kaya covers. Trixie slips out as the referee counts.


Trixie comes into the ring and starts fighting with Diamond. Kaya gets up and Diamond drops Trixie with a big kick. Kaya swings on Diamond. Diamond hits her first and Jordan rolls Kaya up from behind.


Nick Hanson: Diamond is showing she is Dat Girl!

Jim Reynolds: Please don’t say that stupid shit!

Olivia Mayfaire: Because it’s the truth?

Nick Hanson: She is…

Jim Reynolds: We’ll see about that.

Olivia Mayfaire: And she’ll make you choke on your words!

Diamond hits a big suplex on Trixie. Kaya swings on her and Diamond suplexes her too. Diamond goes over to her team’s corner and Jordan gets over and tags her. Diamond comes in and hits a jumping hip attack on Trixie. Kaya comes over and Diamond hits a jumping hip attack on her as well. Diamond hits a jumping corkscrew kick on Trixie. She turns and hits a jumping corkscrew kick on Kaya. Kaya goes down hard and Diamond covers.


Trixie nails Diamond in the back. Jordan comes in and jumps into a backstabber on Trixie. Kaya gets an O’Connor roll on Diamond.


Kaya is propelled into the ropes. Kaya rebounds back and Diamond and Jordan catch her for a flapjack. Kaya hits hard and Diamond covers her as someone comes walking down the aisle.


Nick Hanson: What the hell… is that Isis?

Jim Reynolds: She’s allowed to do whatever she wants, goddess’ prerogative!

Olivia Mayfaire: And a member of the Wolves of Odinn.

Nick Hanson: Jordan and Diamond need to get a hold of Kaya or Trixie quick!

Jim Reynolds: Isis might have something to say here.

Olivia Mayfaire: She has no business here!

Isis makes her way out halfway to the ring, the crowd murmuring at her presence. She stops walking and crosses her arms as she stands like a statue in the middle of the aisle. Diamond and Jordan both wave her off and hook up Kaya for a suplex/neckbreaker combo. They hit the maneuver and Diamond covers Kaya.


Jordan jumps in and starts fighting with Trixie. The two trade punches, Jordan, Trixie, Jordan, Trixie, Jordan, Trixie, Jordan, Trixie. Jordan hooks her for a wicked suplex. Trixie hits hard and Jordan flats over to keep fighting. Trixie grabs onto her and they roll into what amounts to a cat fight. Isis walks closer to the ring and calls out to Diamond. Diamond shakes her head as Kaya pulls her into a cradle.


Isis walks up, grinning knowingly. Diamond snaps back away from where Isis is standing. Kaya rolls her up in a schoolgirl, pulling the tights as she does.


Isabella Salvatore: Here are your winners, the team of Kaya Parker and Trixie Decker, the Wolves of Odinn!

Nick Hanson: And they just stole one here from Jordan and Diamond!

Jim Reynolds: Jordan was too worried about trying to exact revenge and it cost them!

Olivia Mayfaire: Were you watching the same match? Isis walked out here as a distraction and then Kaya literally stole one from Diamond!

Nick Hanson: And Isis doesn’t look like she’s done!

Jim Reynolds: Goddess’ prerogative!

Olivia Mayfaire: This is just wrong!

Isis slides in and nails Diamond from behind. Isis pulls up Diamond and hits a big one-armed powerbomb. Jordan comes running over. Kaya trips her. Isis grabs Jordan and hits her with a big one-armed powerbomb as well.

Jim Reynolds: She just said “Welcome To Dystopia” to both Diamond and Jordan!

Nick Hanson: This is just heinous!

Olivia Mayfaire: What are the Wolves up to?

Jim Reynolds: They’re not up to anything. They’re showing their dominance!

Nick Hanson: They’re thieves and are asking for it!

Jim Reynolds: They just got one here. By hook or by crook, they got one!

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


Isabella Salvatore: Introducing first, the challengers! First…Caelynna!!


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.


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. She ascends the steps and ducks through the ropes, winking at the referee.

Isabella Salvatore: "From Belfast, Northern Ireland, she is The Million Dollar Baby, Cait! Flanagan!"

She seems to thank the ring announcer for her introduction and goes to her corner, laying across the turnbuckle and giving her opponent a cheeky little wave.


”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: From The Fae Wild, representing The Kingdom! She is the NFW Perseverance Champion. Lilith Meadows!
The referee calls for the bell as the three women all look at each other inside of the ring. Christina Olson is out ringside, cheering on both Cait and Lilith. Lilith looks at the other two before she smiles, pulling a candy bar out of her top and opening it up, breaking it into three pieces and approaching both Cait and Caelynna. The two look at each other and then at Lilith before they both just deliver stereo superkicks to the Faerie as the chocolate goes flying out of her hand and out of the ring. Lilith rolls out of the ring herself as Christina looks over at her, then up at Cait, cheering the redhead on.

Jim Reynolds: Who is Christina out here for tonight?

Nick Hanson: I don’t know, but she definitely looks a little conflicted right now.

Olivia Mayfaire: I really don’t think she should even be out here at all.

Cait then turns her attention to Caelynna as the two of them lock up. Cait immediately rakes the eyes of Caelynna before she delivers a forearms smash and follows that up with snap suplex before she floats over for a cover.


Cait picks Caelynna up and sends her into the corner. Cait charges in and delivers a corner splash before kicking the legs out from under her. Cait then begins to deliver a series of stomps before driving her boot into the throat of Caelynna and begins to choke her. The ref tells her to break it and Cait finally does at the count of four. Cait steps back and as she turns around, Lilith is back in the ring and delivers a headbutt that staggers Cait back a few steps. Lilith then grabs the leg of Cait and delivers a dragon screw leg whip. Lilith immediately grabs the leg again and looks to lock in a heel hook, but Cait is able to scramble right to the ropes and force the break before it can be locked in.

Lilith picks Cait up and pulls her out of the ropes and as she does, Cait delivers a thumb to the eye of Lilith before she follows it up with a Thesz Press before she rains down lefts and rights on Lilith. She then follows up by picking Lilith up and delivering an inverted DDT before she goes for the cover.


Christina pounds the mat on the outside, nobody sure who she’s rooting for in the moment as Caelynna rolls herself back into the ring and turns Cait around, delivering a snap suplex before kicking at the redhead and forcing her out of the ring. Christina immediately runs over and checks on Cait, making sure her new friend is okay. She helps Cait back up to her feet as Caelynna has Lilith out on the apron near them. Caelynna charges, delivering a hip attack that sends Lilith flying off the apron as Christina seemingly pushes Cait out of the way or gets pulled into the line of fire by Cait, it’s not completely clear in the moment as Lilith crashes into her friend and tag team partner.

Jim Reynolds: How noble of Christina Olson to sacrifice herself for Cait there.

Nick Hanson: It looked like Cait pulled Christina into it, James.

Olivia Mayfaire: Whatever happened, it saved Cait from getting hit.

On the outside, Lilith looks a little confused as she sees Christina on the ground and Cait just grinning and laughing. Lilith gets back up to her feet, shoving Cait who shoves right back and the two begin to brawl on the outside before Caelynna scales up to the top rope and dives down, taking both women down with a flying crossbody out on the floor. Caelynna grabs Cait and rolls her into the ring. Caelynna then picks Cait up and delivers a brainbuster before going for a cover.


Caelynna picks Cait up again and this time, sends her into the ropes. Cait rebounds off the ropes, ducking under a clothesline attempt before hitting the opposite ropes and leaping, delivering a clothesline of her own that takes Caelynna down to the mat. Cait looks down to the floor, yelling at Christina to grab something. Christina, now back up to her feet begins looking under the ring for something. She finally finds what she’s looking for, grabbing a pair of brass knuckles. Lilith, now back up herself, tries to stop Christina from throwing the weapon into the ring. Christina turns around and on instinct alone, without even pausing, hits her friend with the knuckles, dropping Lilith to the floor once again. Christina looks horrified and shocked as she just drops the brass knuckles and stumbles back as Cait looks on with a grin on her face.

Jim Reynolds: I knew Christina had class! It’s about time she stands on her own and steps out of Lilith’s shadow!

Nick Hanson: I don’t think she did in on purpose by the look on her face right now.

Olivia Mayfaire: On purpose or not, Christina knocked Lilith out cold.

Caelynna grabs Cait and tries to roll her up, attempting to surprise Cait.


Caelynna and Cait both get to their feet and as Caelynna goes to grab Cait, Cait rakes the eyes of Caelynna once again. She immediately grabs Caelynna and pulls her into a cravat before delivering a series of knee strikes. She follows it up by hitting Caelynna with The Irish Goodbye and hooking the leg for a cover.

Isabella Salvatore: Here is your winner and NEW NFW Perseverance Champion, Cait Flannagan!

Jim Reynolds: Finally, someone worth holding the title has it!

Nick Hanson: And all it took was Christina Olson accidentally hitting Lilith Meadows with some brass knuckles to take her out of the match.

Olivia Mayfaire: I don’t know how well this is going to go over with the rest of The Kingdom.

The camera opens upon a construction site several blocks from the arena. In the middle of incomplete buildings, excavators and cranes, rests a large dug-out pit. Within the pit are five industrial shipping crates, closed and chained, as well as a pile of shattered concrete, pipes, a small shed, and countless scattered tools.

The shed opens and steps out. Raising a microphone to her lips, she addresses the camera.

Isabella Salvatore: Ladies and gentlemen, our next contest is a three woman pit fight for the Silver Mountain Championship! Coming first to the pit, standing at five feet, four inches and one hundred fifteen pounds, hailing from Halo Acres, Phloriphornia, she is the Adorkable Angel… AZURINE VEBBINS!


The camera pans to a dented pink shipping container with, “Visit Glorious Phloriphornia” and a seascape painted on the side. The referee, wearing a hard hat, walks over and cuts the lock off the container, throwing its doors open. The Heavenly Ginger dances out of the shipping container, twirling her blue dress and adjusting her glasses. She blows a kiss to the camera, which cuts back to Isabella.

Isabella Salvatore: The second challenger, standing at five feet, three inches and one hundred twenty-three pounds, hailing from Asheville, North Carolina… she is the Cherokee Rose… LLUVIA SALVATORE!


The referee walks to a green shipping container, covered in gorgeous graffiti, and removes the lock. The throws open the doors and Lluvia bursts out, arms raised and shouting excitedly. She nods to Azurine, who offers a friendly little wave. The camera cuts back to Lluvia.

Isabella Salvatore: And now, standing at five feet, ten inches and one hundred thirty pounds… hailing from New York, New York… to some, she is the Prophet… to others, she is Rambo With Tits… but she is first and foremost your Silver Mountain Champion… PRISCILLA WHITE!


The camera follows the referee as he walks to a larger shipping container, unlocking it and pushing its door open. A red carpet suddenly rolls from the container and a figure emerges. The Silver Mountain belt over her shoulder, Priscilla White smirks proudly at her two challengers as she affectionately rubs the prize’s plate. She strolls down the carpet, finally letting the ref take the belt. He presents it to both challengers to inspect.

Once both women have seen it, the referee walks over to Isabella and hands the title to her. He escorts her to a cherry picker, helping her into the basket before operating the controls to get the announcer out of the pit.
A bell sounds over intercoms and the three fighters exchange looks, sizing each other up. It is Lluvia who breaks the tension, bolting at Priscilla and aiming a shoulder block. The champ manages to duck to the side, letting Salvatore sail into the open shipping container White just emerged from. Priscilla returns her attention to Azurine, who is also now running at her. But instead of attacking, Vebbins skids towards Priscilla, kicking up a blinding cloud of dust.

Dirt bites and stings Priscilla’s eyes, forcing her to try and protect her face. Azurine kicks White in the side, her boot driving in deep and pushing the taller woman over. White manages to put a hand out to stop from completely toppling, but Azurine kicks the arm from under her before raising an elbow and dropping all her weight towards White.

Priscilla manages to roll away, ending with Azurine elbow dropping the ground instead. The champ rises before Azurine and greets the angel with a belt to the midsection when she catches up. As Azurine bends forward from the impact, Priscilla begins clubbing her in the back. She manages to pull Azurine up onto one shoulder, facing up, and looks ready to break into a run with her when a wrench spirals out of the container behind her, slamming into White’s back. Priscilla stumbles forward, dropping Azurine.

As Priscilla rubs the wound, an all-too-familiar voice blurts out from above the fight.

Voice: That’s putting your back into it! Ha!

Priscilla looks up and sees Eavan Maloney, sitting on the lip of the pit in a lawn chair, eating from a bucket of popcorn. Eavan throws a handful of popcorn in her mouth before pointing at Priscilla.

Eavan Maloney: Looks like you finally hit rock bottom!

Priscilla’s eyes narrow but the distraction lets Lluvia clothesline her from behind, knocking her onto her stomach, while Eavan continues to taunt.

Eavan Maloney: See, it’s funny ‘cuz you’re in a pit! Get it? Rock bottom?.. you’ll get it later, you’re busy.

Lluvia pulls Priscilla up by her mane before uppercutting her in the jaw, knocking the Prophet backwards. Lluvia sets upon Priscilla, slapping on a figure four.

The referee drops to their side, checking for a submission. Priscilla refuses, trying to claw Lluvia’s legs off her own. She looks up in time to see a figure falling towards her. Azurine, having climbed atop the closest shipping container, has leapt off it and lands in a double stomp on both of her opponents legs. Lluvia and Priscilla cry out in pain as Azurine falls backwards. The ginger kips up and sends a kick into each woman’s chest.

Lluvia releases Priscilla’s legs and pushes up. Azzie slams into her, locking up at the shoulders. The two push back and forth before Lluvia wins, shoving Azurine into the side of the shipping container. She slams a fist in the Angel’s face, but Azzie ducks the second hit and lets Lluvia punch the metal behind her.

Vebbins doesn’t get a chance to fire back as Priscilla dropkicks the both, sending them rolling. White reaches into a nearby pile of tools and yanks out a shovel. The two women get up and charge at Priscilla. White slams the flat of the shovel’s blade across Azurine’s face, then swings it at Lluvia. The Cherokee Rose backs up but the edge of the shovel’s blade rakes across her right shoulder, drawing blood. Priscilla swings it at Lluvia again, but Lluvia catches the shovel and rams it back at the champ. The handle slams into Priscilla’s sternum. Again, a voice sounds from the edge of the pit.

Eavan Maloney: Wow, did you dig that counter?

Even Lluvia looks annoyed at Eavan’s jabs at Priscilla. Lluvia runs at White and attempts to tackle her. Priscilla grabs Lluvia by the shoulders and rolls backwards in a monkey flip. Lluvia lands on her feet, though, and spins around to kick Priscilla in the knee. Priscilla stumbles back… right into Azurine, who catches her in a lung blower. Priscilla drops, but before Vebbins can do anything, Lluvia attacks, socking her across the jaw and laying her out. Lluvia then drops across Priscilla and rolls her up for a pin.


Priscilla pushes an arm up. Lluvia raises and arm to forearm smash White, but Azzie grabs her under the jawline and slings her backwards off of Priscilla. Vebbins gives Lluvia a swift kick. Behind her, Priscilla grabs Azurine’s other leg and yanks it from under her. The Adorkable one spills forward on top of Lluvia, but Priscilla doesn’t release her leg. Instead, White gets up, pulls Azurine’s leg up, then slams her knee into the ground. She grabs the other leg of Vebbins and starts stomping the redhead on the legs. Priscilla pulls Azurine off of Lluvia and attempts a pin, but Azurine clubs her across the face and escapes. Priscilla pulls away and looks up to Eavan, expecting more smarmy comments. Instead, she sees the lawn chair only holding the bucket of popcorn, Maloney being nowhere in sight.

Priscilla looks back to Azurine just in time for Vebbins to bring the shovel’s flat down on her head. White’s eyes roll up as she slumps backwards. She lands, sprawled out, and Azurine drops across her for the pin.


A hand dives into Azurine’s hair and rips her off of Priscilla. White’s eyes slowly focus and she expects to see Lluvia holding Azurine.

Instead, she sees Eavan holding Azurine in place, smirking down at Priscilla. White feels her face burning with rage, but she’s not alone. The referee begins screaming at Eavan to get out. Azurine elbows Eavan in the chest, forcing her away. Before Maloney could do anything else, Lluvia is in her face and going off. Eavan’s smirk remains as she acts innocent about the whole thing and backs off – right into NFW security, who hurried down after her. Surrounded by security guards, Eavan is ushers to the cherry picker and removed from the pit.

Lluvia, Azurine, and Priscilla look at each other, none really sure how to parse what’s just occurred. The referee clears his throat and tells the women to fight. Lluvia and Azurine link arms and run at Priscilla, attempting to knock her down. Priscilla bends backwards, letting their arms pass over her. As the women stop, Priscilla spins and leg sweeps them. Lluvia trips but Azurine manages to jump over White’s foot. Azurine turns and goes towards Priscilla but receives a super kick to the face for her trouble.

Priscilla suddenly stumbles forward as Lluvia slides her legs between the champ’s and trips her. Lluvia climbs onto Priscilla’s back and cranks her head back in a camel clutch. White struggles to break free but Lluvia has her locked in tight. The ref checks for submission but, again, she refuses. In the distance, Eavan can be heard mocking her.

Azurine pushes herself up and takes in what’s happening. She runs at the two women and kicks Priscilla hard just under the diaphragm. Priscilla learns how strong a dancer’s legs really are as all the air rushes out of her. Priscilla is left gasping for air. More importantly to Azurine, Priscilla is unable to verbally submit – or, honestly, do anything but struggle to breathe.

Lluvia angrily shoves Priscilla down and gets up to confront Azurine. Azurine opens her mouth to say something but Lluvia bounces a headbutt off the woman’s nose. Azurine wobbles backwards but Lluvia grabs her wrists and hurls her at the nearby shed. Azurine hits the door, which instantly falls inside the building with the redhead following.

Lluvia turns to Priscilla, who is catching her breath and standing up. Lluvia runs at her but Priscilla grabs the attacker and brings her to the ground in a chicken wing. Lluvia cries out in pain, but throws a handful of dirt right into White’s eyes. The champion releases the hold, despite herself, and rolls away.

Priscilla tries to shake it off while Lluvia tries to kick her in the gut. Priscilla catches the boot, so Lluvia jumps up and kicks her other foot across the woman’s head. Both spill back to the ground.

And that’s when the music starts.

White and Salvatore look up in time to see Azurine dance out of the shed, holding an old transistor radio she’d found. Having tuned into a Latin music station, Azurine twirls and bounces to the rhythm as she puts the radio down.

Lluvia and Priscilla trade looks that say, “Is she for real?”

Apparently, Azurine is – and really dangerous, as she spins and dances towards the women and kicks Priscilla across the nose, knocking a gush of blood from her. Lluvia looks shocked and jumps up, barely dodging a backhand from Vebbins.

What follows is a dance where Azurine, enraptured by the music, deftly dodges and attacks both women, hitting and kicking them in time to the sounds, for a minute. She manages to fling Priscilla into the pile of broken concrete before bending out of the way as Lluvia swings a pipe at her. As she dips backwards, she kicks Lluvia’s arm, forcing her to release the weapon.

Azurine spins, perfectly sidestepping Lluvia lunging at her. Instead, the Adorkable Angel grabs the Cherokee Rose’s arm and slings her into the closest open shipping container. Lluvia falls forward, hitting her head on the metal floor, and lays there stunned for a moment. Azurine bounces and shimmies towards the container and slams the doors shut. She grabs a piece of wood off the ground and rams it through the doors handles, effectively locking it.

Azurine pirouette to face Priscilla – but instead she comes face to face with the transistor radio, thrown against her head. The radio breaks into pieces as Azurine falls back against the shipping container, whose does is now banging and pushing to open. Priscilla yanks her forward and across her shoulders in a torture rack. Azurine drives her elbow into White’s eye before rolling off her shoulders. Azurine shoves Priscilla forwards at the container, but Priscilla parkour runs up the side and flips, Pele kicking Azzie in the head.

Vebbins drops to a knee but slowly pushes herself back up to her feet. Sadly for her, the champ is faster at getting up. Priscilla dropkicks Azurine in the chest, sending her backwards into the side of a shipping container. She slams against it and stumbles forward, giving White the chance to scoop her up and drop her in a military press slam onto the pile of concrete, completing Priscilla’s “Shot Through the Heart” finisher.

A few feet away, the remains of the old transistor radio spark briefly to life and plays the refrain of Bon Jovi’s “You Give Love a Bad Name” before dying.

Priscilla grabs Azzie by the ankles and rips her off the concrete, covering her for a pin.


The container doors explode open and Lluvia manages to free herself. She runs at Priscilla, diving to interrupt the pin…

… but not making it in time.


Lluvia collides with Priscilla, knocking her off of Azzie, but her face shows she knows it doesn’t matter. Priscilla pushes herself to her feet and the referee steps between the two women as a precaution. Lluvia puts her hands up as if to say, “I’m not going after her.”
The cherry picker buzzes as the basket lowers, holding Isabella and EMTs, with the announcer holding the prized belt. The med staff rush to check on the women while Isabella approaches Priscilla specifically.

Isabella Salvatore: Your winner and still Silver Mountain Champion… PRISCILLA WHITE!

Isabella hands the belt to Priscilla. White takes the belt and places it across her shoulder. Her eyes trail up to the edge of the pit, where Eavan – surrounded by security – smirks and waves.

Eavan Maloney: You’re welcome, Prissy!

Priscilla seethes, wiping blood from her face, as she watches Eavan skip away from the construction site and out of her field of vision.

Result: Pinfall (Shot Through The Heart)