Post by Jessica Morian, Collision GM on Jul 30, 2024 13:27:45 GMT -8
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Priscilla White: Welcome to Collision! Ya’ll come g’t ya some food an’ a DruBrew! Wolves! Let’s get these folks fed!
The people cheered louder and kept piling in around Priscilla and the boys working the grills and the ones passing out drinks. From the crowd, a young man stepped forward to shake her hand and asked her a question, she had not thought about honestly, and she smiled.
Young Man: Priscilla, what’s going on with Eavan Maloney?
Priscilla shook her head and smiled again.
Priscilla White: Honestly, who the hell knows? She gotta bug up her ass and think she owns my belt. Newsflash to her; I earned it. It’s mine. I decide who it goes to. An’ she ain’t it. She ain’t got what it takes t’be the Silver Mountain Champ.
The young man, pleased with the answer, raised his can of DruBrew and toasted “Long may the Blood Queen reign!” As the rest of the crowd joined in. That was, until…
A black Harley-Davidson rides up. We can see a Devil’s Dove kutte and a Harley Quinn-inspired helmet, complete with red and blue “ponytails” sticking out from it. The rider turns her engine off, and pulls her helmet off, revealing the rider to be Eavan “Sykobitty” Maloney. Eavan walks with a swagger up to Priscilla and the Wolves.
Priscilla White: Oh, great, the picnic’s got ants now. Yo! Diesel! Get the bug spray!
The crowd laughed!
Eavan puts her hands up as the rest of the Wolves fall in around Priscilla.
Eavan Maloney: Relax, Priscilla, I ain’t here to fight. Come on, you have a whole herd of Wolves and there’s just little ol’ me. Might need a few more on your end to even the odds.
Priscilla White: Don’t think I need a single person to help take you. Bitch, you got shit twisted. I fight my own wars; do you?
Eavan chuckles.
Eavan Maloney: Priscilla, if you want to go to war, all you have to do is say please.
As Eavan is about to walk back to her bike, Priscilla grabs her shoulder.
Priscilla White: You think you get to crash our Tailgate and walk away? Fuck, you dreamin’...Yo boys! How long ya think she’ll last in NFW this time? B’fore this cooze gets fired again?
Eavan calmly removes Priscilla’s hand from her shoulder and cocks her head.
Eavan Maloney: And there it is…
Priscilla balled back and swung on Eavan, connecting with her jaw, Priscilla grabbed her by the cuffs of her kutte but just as she was about to yank her down, Eavan hit her with a vicious uppercut to the neck. As the two women duked it out, the Wolves ran to her aid; only to be met by some of Eavan’s posse of bitches. Zombie took on Diesel White. The two locked in battle as Maneater and Sully tag teamed Mordecai Kincaide and Frank Wakefield.
The whole parking lot devolved into a concrete bloodbath, with the Wolves gaining the upper hand.
Priscilla yanked Eavan up by her hair and slammed her face into her boot. Eavan spat blood in Priscilla’s face before she drop kicked her to the cement and began to pelt her with rib shot after rib shot.
The two women were going to leave it all on the pavement if something wasn’t done. But that was when the double steel doors slammed open and a booming voice barked above the din.
Henry James Jr.: PRISCILLA WHITE! EAVAN MALONEY!
Fuck. Papaw was here. Druscilla White’s father, Priscilla’s Grandfather, had brought two teams of security and medics outside the Colosseum, to break up the shitshow.
Henry James Jr.: You two break it off NOW!
His voice, deep and powerful, demanded the two women release their chokeholds on one another; and while neither loosened their grips, the guards split them apart. Both women were bloody, both panting in rage, and both being chastised like little children by the man who trained Druscilla White.
Before the cameras went to black, they panned in on Priscilla’s face, to catch her mouthing: “This ain’t over bitch!” and flipping Eavan Maloney the bird. If that was going on outside the Colosseum, before the show even started, what the fuck was in store when the show actually began?
Tune in!
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Darlyn Farjardo: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome… ZOEY MADIGAN-STAR!
So announced, Zoey smiles faintly, but it doesn’t linger. She starts her walk down to the ring.
Nick Hanson: Welcome back, fans, to Collision #215. As you can see, we’re being joined by Zoey Madgian-Star-
Jim Reynolds: Wait, she still works here?
Olivia Mayfaire: Jimmy, seriously, shut your fly catcher.
Jim Reynolds: I’m serious! I thought she was gone!
Nick Hanson: Given her few matches lately and near silence on social media, that’s honestly a fair question, Olivia.
Olivia Mayfaire: Well, clearly she does!
A few fans do hold out their hands towards the Sorceress Supreme, and she graciously meets them on her way to the squared circle. Ascending the steps, she wipes her soles as her second holds the ropes for her to enter, following smoothly after her. Walking over to the middle of the ring, Zoey stands and looks out at the masses, taking in and letting out a deep breath as her second goes and fetches the microphone from Darlyn, bringing it over to Zoey, who accepts it. The two converse in whispers for a moment before they share a brief yet firm embrace.
The masked man then leaves Zoey in the ring as she takes another look out at the masses.
Nick Hanson: I… think I know where this might be going.
Jim Reynolds: Yeah? Well, how about sharing with the class?
A moment later…
Zoey Madigan-Star: I’m not going to waste any of your time tonight, ladies and gentlemen. There’s been enough of that going on over the last year or so.
Her expression tightens a little, then she continues.
Zoey Madigan-Star: The final sacred wrestling tenet, as penned and proven by one Vincenzo Ragetti: know enough to know when it’s time to go.
Now there’s a bit of a rumbling amongst the fans, but Zoey doesn’t give them enough time to start roaring. No wasting time, right?
Zoey Madigan-Star: Bear with me, because this is more challenging than you’d think.
Deep breath.
Zoey Madigan-Star: I did more in my first few years in wrestling than some people do in a decade. Record-setting title reigns, win/loss records some will never touch, friends, experiences, and shining moments galore, and even a Hall of Fame ring.
She holds up her right hand, that very ring twinkling brightly on her middle finger.
Zoey Madigan-Star: I look back on that time with pride. And I earned my share of haters, too. How? Because I didn’t have baggage for them to exploit? Because I was a genuinely good person who gave their all each and every night in the ring? Maybe because I refused to play their games and decided to earn my way to the top? Take your pick. It might be one of the above, it might be all of the above. Might even be more than that.
Somehow, she manages a smile.
Zoey Madigan-Star: My last few years, though? Garbage. I tried to make it otherwise, but it’s clear the magic is dead. There were bright spots for certain, make no mistake: I got to try my hand at acting on shows like Madison Tower and Afterlife, even though that, too, has caused its share of problems. Drake’s Landing is still going strong, I’m back on stage every month, putting on a show as I’m so fond of doing, and I’m entering another season of the LFL too with my beloved Brooklyn Brawlers. Wide Receiver of the Year again, folks! Catch us if you can!
That gets a little fire out of her and out of the fans. Momentarily, at least.
Zoey Madigan-Star: But back to the point. I’m here tonight to announce my imminent retirement from professional wrestling.
She knows she’ll have to give this a moment; the fans are making a considerable amount of noise at this, in stark contrast to the more tepid reactions from her coming out earlier.
Nick Hanson: I was afraid of that.
Jim Reynolds: You sure this isn’t some kinda trick? She’s a magician, after all.
Olivia Mayfaire: Read the room, Jimmy. And look at the woman. Does she look like she’s faking?
Nick Hanson: Jim, if you answer that, I swear-
Jimmy thankfully keeps quiet, for his own good. The fans, though, are up in arms, which seems to surprise Zoey a little bit.
Zoey Madigan-Star: You guys aren’t making this any easier, but it has to be done. Wrestling has passed me by. Truth be told, I peaked long ago, and the first time I walked away should have been the last time. But… live and learn, right?
She gives herself a moment to get composed again, as the reaction is, indeed, making this very challenging.
Zoey Madigan-Star: That being said, and should Jessica Clarkson-Morian give her blessing, I wish to have my final match at Cruel Summer. Until that point… anyone who wants to challenge me before I take my final bow… you have only to step forward. No one will be turned aside. And if no one does? Well, then… I was right after all, hm?
Jim Reynolds: Surely there has to be someone, though. The lady’s still a star.
Olivia Mayfaire: Careful, Jim. Your reputation.
Zoey Madigan-Star: And if I don’t get to say it again before time’s up? Thank you, everyone.
With that, Zoey puts down the microphone and “Better Without You” starts up again as she leaves the ring and heads up the ramp.
Nick Hanson: Wasn’t expecting this tonight, folks.
Jim Reynolds: Same here. But the show must go on.
Olivia Mayfaire: That’s right…
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Match #1/Tag Team
The Wolves Of Odinn vs. The Queens Of Chaos
ONE!
TWO!
CHRIS MATTHEWS KICKS OUT!
TWO!
CHRIS MATTHEWS KICKS OUT!
Diamond gets up to go and help her partner. Frost rolls her up from behind.
ONE!
TWO!
DIAMOND CALDWELL KICKS OUT!
TWO!
DIAMOND CALDWELL KICKS OUT!
Chris and Kairi fight and fall out to thre floor where threy contonie t fight. Frost and Diamond hammer away at each other, Diamond grabbing him for an inside cradle.
ONE!
TWO!
ALASTAIR FROST KICKS OUT!
TWO!
ALASTAIR FROST KICKS OUT!
Frost and Diamond start fighting and fall out of the ring on the other side of the ring. All four hammer away and ignore the referee's instructions to stop and get back in the ring. They continue on, fighting on and on despite the referee's best efforts. The referee calls to them again and again, they ignore the commands to stop the random fighting and get back in the ring. The referee warns them the match will be thrown out if they do not comply soon. The four combatants ignore the referee’s pleas and kp right on fighting tooth and nail. Blood starts on all four as they continue to smash each other in the face. They bounce each other off of the barricades and threaten to go into the crowd. The referee calls them back into the ring one more time and then calls for the bell when it leads to nothing.
Winner: N/A
Result: No Contest (Ref Stoppage)
Result: No Contest (Ref Stoppage)
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ISIS: I was hoping tonight we would put the final nail in your collective coffin. I understand. Fate commands that we end this on a much bigger stage. All these officials and referees are instruments of the grand design to ensure this ends one way.
ISIS offers a dramatic pause.
ISIS: MONSTER’S BALL...
The crowd erupts in a state of shock over the stipulation tossed out. The camera shot pans on the Queens inside the ring. You can see Diamond mouthing off that she accepts the challenge. Jordan. Kairi and Sanada stand in unison. A smirk forms on ISIS face however.
ISIS: The five of us against... how many of you now? Jessi is busy. Nikita is over on Trauma. I doubt LeAnn will give Jessica the clearance for Niktia to come over to the red brand to soldier up with you ladies. Who else can you find? We are nothing but fair. You have one week to dig into your deck of cards. Or else we won’t wait until Cruel Summer to speed fate along. Tick... tick... tick!
Alastair stepped forward for a moment and nodded to ISIS as she spoke for thim and the other Wolves while order was restored. He rarely showed his wrath but with everything going on. He asked for another microphone and briefly spoke.
Alastair Frost: I understand I haven’t spoken much since I lost the title to the leader of these women that are in front of us and we, as Wolves, are not fans of. I fully vouch for ISIS’s challenge on our behalf and what we will stand for this match. Your lack of numbers will not help you in Monster’s Ball.
Nick Hanson: What an explosive start to Collison. The Wolves laid down a massive challenge. No one doubts The Queens will accept. The question remains, who will The Queen’s chose for their partner?
Jim Reynolds: Does it really matter? The Wolves have ISIS. She eats Queen’s for breakfast. Only lost one match to them in her entire career. The Queens could choose the Anti Christ. This might be a fight The Queen’s can’t win...
Nick Hanson: Don’t count these ladies out, Jim.
The final image is of The Wolves talking to the back. Then we pan to the Queens inside the ring as they discuss among themselves what their options are.
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Match #2/Singles
Lluvia Salvatore vs. Laura Steele
Nick Hanson: A blatant show of disrespect for one of the longest tenured members of the Kingdom here Jim.
Jim Reynolds: There is no power move that shows so little respect for someone like a slap in the face.
Olivia Mayfaire: Laura better be careful. There’s always a storm brewing in Lluvia!
Olivia’s words are immediately proven true as Salvatore returns the slap with authority, the crack back echoing through the arena as the crowd follows up with a loud OOOOH! Lluvia follows up the slap with a quick arm drag, taking Laura to the mat before popping up to hit a quick dropkick to the back of Steele’s neck. She grabs the back of her neck, rolling to the apron toward Kath-Lyn before dropping to the floor on her feet, shaking her head with annoyance as her manager comes over to whisper something in her ear. Elizabeth suddenly shrieks, jumping out of the way as Laura looks up to see an airborne Lluvia as she leaps between the top and middle rope, colliding with a suicide dive and being slammed into the barricade. Salvatore is on her feet, arms wide and nodding as she struts for the cheering crowd!
Nick Hanson: Lluvia with a risky maneuver that pays off in a huge way!
Jim Reynolds: The referee needs to get this back in the ring. There was no reason for Laura to take a hit like that!
Olivia Mayfaire: Why’s that Jim? Didn’t like seeing Steele take that hit? It’s too bad Kath-Lyn got out of the way, if you ask me!
Lluvia throws Laura into the ring under the bottom rope before climbing onto the apron. As she goes to step into the ring, Kath-Lyn grabs her ankle, tugging her down onto the middle rope as the referee is checking on Steele. The crowd boos as Elizabeth backs away from the apron and Salvatore falls to the mat, gritting her teeth in pain at the manager’s interference. The referee turns around, warning Kath-Lyn away from the ring, but she’s insistent that she did nothing wrong. Laura is back on her feet, and she drags Lluvia to a standing position by the hair. The official warns her to stop grabbing the hair, but Steele just rolls her eyes as she kicks Salvatore in the stomach before dropping her with a hard DDT. She rolls to her feet before pulling off a quick standing moonsault for a pin attempt.
One!
Salvatore kicks out, shaking her head as Steele sneers and gets to her feet. Laura stands in wait as Lluvia gets to her feet before grabbing her by the head and making her way to the ropes.
Nick Hanson: Lluvia doesn’t want to be there!
Jim Reynolds: Oh she’s about to be in for a world of hurt Nicky!
Olivia Mayfaire: Get outta there Lluvia!
Laura is looking for Tea and Crumpets, but as she goes for the springboard, Lluvia gets out of the way! Steele lands on her feet with a small stumble, only to turn around directly into a jumping cutter from Salvatore. The Cherokee Rose doesn’t let go however, spinning over and dragging the two of them up to a standing position before going up for a vertical suplex, then another, and then a third! Empress of Thunder executed perfectly as Lluvia goes for the cover!
One!
Two!!
Two!!
Kath-Lyn quickly throws one of Laura’s feet on the rope, but the referee catches her! Lluvia gets to her feet, clearly annoyed as she pulls Steele up to her feet. The official, meanwhile, goes to the ropes, staring at Elizabeth for a moment before ejecting her from ringside! She’s irate, screaming that she did nothing wrong, keeping the referee’s attention just long enough for Laura to strike. The strike in question? A stiff kick between the legs of the Cherokee Rose! Salvatore howls in pain, dropping to her knees as Steele yells at the referee, diving into a cover!
One!
Two!!
Three-?!
Two!!
Three-?!
No! Lluvia kicks out, rolling away from Laura, but Steele doesn’t let her get too far. She pulls Salvatore to her feet. Laura hooks the leg, getting into the fisherman’s suplex position, but Lluvia blocks the suplex attempt. Steele grunts with frustration, trying the suplex again, but again, Salvatore blocks, and this time gets her leg free. She suddenly counters with a vertical suplex of her own, knocking the air out of Steele. Lluvia gets Laura to her feet, and throws her into the ropes. Steele bounces back, and Salvatore drops to the mat as her opponent jumps over before quickly getting back to her feet. Laura catches herself on the top rope, shaking her head as she turns around, straight into Angelic Rebellion! Steele’s drops to the mat, and it looks like the lights are turned off as Lluvia goes for the cover.
One!
Two!!
Three?!
Two!!
Three?!
Darlyn Fajardo: Here is your winner…LLUVIA SALVATORE!
Winner: Lluvia Salvatore
Result: Pinfall (Angelic Rebellion)
Result: Pinfall (Angelic Rebellion)
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Vanessa Page: Are you ready, Dani?
Danielle looks over at Vanessa.
“Diamond Princess” Danielle Page: Seriously?
Vanessa Page: What?
“Diamond Princess” Danielle Page: Girl, you know I am ready. Didn’t you see how on point I was at Sudden Death on Saturday?
Vanessa Page: I did indeed…I am just nervous about tonight. I want this title shot so badly.
“Diamond Princess” Danielle Page: Me too, V, and we’ll get it. We did away with those pathetic faux sisters at Sudden Death and tonight we earn a title shot at those moron Kerry kids.
Vanessa rolls her eyes.
Vanessa Page :How did they even manage to beat Mayhem 2.0?
“Diamond Princess” Danielle Page: The Kerry kids are well known cheaters.
Vanessa Page: You’re not wrong.
“Diamond Princess” Danielle Page: I suppose we shouldn’t overlook the three teams we’ll be facing tonight.
Vanessa Page: You’re no fun, Dani…
“Diamond Princess” Danielle Page: Someone has to bring you back down to reality.
Vanessa Page: Whatever!
“Diamond Princess” Danielle Page: Look, Otto and Jaime are on cloud nine with Lana becoming NFW Champion on Saturday. We have to stop their momentum.
Vanessa Page: Sho’ you right.
“Diamond Princess” Danielle Page: Just like we both know Efficiency is just not capable of pulling off a big win like this.
Vanessa Page: I’m sayin…
“Diamond Princess” Danielle Page: And then there are the big, bad Regulators…
Vanessa and Danielle shiver and pretend to be scared.
Vanessa Page: (Sarcastically)Oh no, we have to step into the ring Regulators.
“Diamond Princess” Danielle Page: Why don’t you two do all of NFW a favor and take your asses back to the East side of the LBC because we don’t want you no more.
Vanessa Page: Seriously though…
The Socialites turn a corner in the hallway and crash into something. Both Page sisters bounce back several feet.
“Diamond Princess” Danielle Page: (As she is collecting herself)HEY! Watch where you’re going,JERK!!!
Vanessa and Danielle step up to the person who knocked them backwards and see it is Barry Macenzie of the Carlton Crew.
Vanessa Page: Heeeeeey buddy! Don’t mind, Dani, you know she is a hot head.
“Diamond Princess” Danielle Page: Oh oh yeah. You know me, Bear…I mean Barry. I just kinda react when I get mad.
Barry stands there and looks at his watch as the Socialites stammer on.
Vanessa Page: So, no harm no foul, right big man?
“Diamond Princess” Danielle Page: You didn’t hurt us and we didn’t hurt you. So…
Vanessa Page: So, we’re good right?
Barry just looks at the Page Sisters,doesn’t smile, say a word, or react in any kind of way.
“Diamond Princess” Danielle Page: Great! We thought you would see it our way.
Vanessa Page: (Leans over and whispers into Danielle’s ear)Do you think he is afraid of us?
Danielle turns and looks at Vanessa.
“Diamond Princess” Danielle Page: Oh come on, V! How could he not be? We are pretty imposing and have pulverizing personalities.
Vanessa Page: That we do.
Danielle and Vanessa each look back at Barry.
“Diamond Princess” Danielle Page: Barry, it’s ok, you can talk to us, you can be vulnerable with us.
Vanessa Page :Exactly, Barry. Your tag team partner and best friend, Max, is dating our girl, the Queen B herself.
“Diamond Princess” Danielle Page: Exactly, my friend, and we always have our friends' backs.
Vanessa Page: We’re here for you.
The Socialites go in to try and hug Barry but he puts his hands on their foreheads to stop them from moving closer.
Vanessa Page: Too soon and too real for you, Barry?
“Diamond Princess” Danielle Page: I really hope you’re the kinda guy that washes his hands, Barry.
Vanessa Page: Shut up, Dani!!!
As Barry’s hands on the foreheads of the Socialites footsteps are heard approaching the unlikely trio
Max Walker: BARRY! Where the he—-Oh. There you are.
Max Walker appears from behind Barry, looking with a grin as he spots Vanessa and Danielle. He looks at Barry and reaches up to ruffle the big man’s hair with a chuckle.
Max Walker: You were supposed to be getting me coffee, but I’m glad to see you making new friends. How you doing, Ladies?
Vanessa Page: Oh, thank God! Hey, Max!
“Diamond Princess” Danielle Page: Max is here!I’ve never been so happy to see someone so much.
Max stares at them confused for a moment and then looks towards Barry, spotting his hands he slaps Barry’s forearm and sighs.
Max Walker: You being mean to our friends Barry? Not accepting hugs so people still think you’re big and tough?
Max shakes his head and watches Barry pull his hands back and take a step back while Max looks back towards them.
Max Walker: Apologies Ladies. Barry tries to act big and tough but he’s really just a giant teddy bear. You girls ready for your match tonight?
“Diamond Princess” Danielle Page: Damn right we are. This is our first match on Collision in a couple years and we are in a match with such high stakes…
Vanessa Page: Not as big of stakes in your match tonight, champ. You know, it’ll be such a treat to have a NFW World Champion we can all be proud of.
Max Walker: I know, right? Finally a NFW World Champion that actually deserves the title. Little Jessi is in for a rude awakening tonight. All the Queens of Chaos are. This is the Social Crew’s world, and their just living in it!
Max leans back and cackles before he rests a hand on Barry’s shoulder grinning.
Max Walker: Now, you two are coming to the celebration later, right? I’ll make sure Barry makes you both a mean Mojito. My man here is a killer at the cocktails. His way of apologizing for being rude earlier. Sound good?
Vanessa Page: We’ll be there, champ. You’ll have the gold by the end of the night, Max, and we are going to be one step closer to becoming the Alliance Champions.
Danielle looks at Barry.
“Diamond Princess” Danielle Page: And we’ll have to put you to the test when it comes to making cocktails, big man.
Vanessa Page: Don’t think we’re going to let you not open up to us. We’re going to crack your rough exterior and see the teddy bear that only Max gets to see. Like Max said, we are ALL the Social Crew, right?
Max Walker: Absolutely. Well, we’ll see you tonight ladies. Good luck!
Max gives them a gentle head nod, and watches as the Sisters head off towards their match. Max waits until they have turned the corner and then turns his attention back to Barry, moving in front of him, and suddenly snatching Barry by the goatee and tugging at it to drag Barry’s gaze back on him.
Max Walker: Hey. I don't know where your head is at lately, but get focused. You lost to Stacy last week, and we’ve been letting those Queens of Chaos get over us too much lately. I had Jessi actually get in my face last week, and where were you? Backstage doing fucking nothing. Tonight is MY night, and you WILL help me win that title Barry. Or else……
There’s a pause for a moment as the two men stare at each other before Max lets go of Barry’s goatee, waiting an extra second before Barry nods and Max smiles and playfully pats him on the cheek.
Max Walker: Good boy. Never forget who your real friend is, alright? Now come on. I got a World Title to win.
And with that Max heads away, and after only a moment's hesitation Barry follows.
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Match #3/Fatal Fourway
Azurine Vebbins vs. Cassie Quinn vs. Christina Olson vs. The Sins
The Sins stands, staring down at Cassie as she begins to throw strikes into his chest. He doesn’t flinch, taking each shot as if they have no force whatsoever. Quinn is already beginning to get frustrated, and she runs forward, looking to throw a knee into his abdomen, but the monster of a man blocks the attack, palming the woman’s face before throwing three lightning fast knee strikes into her stomach to hit The Coil! Clutching her stomach, the Sins crossed his arms over his chest to put a foot down on her for a pin. The official slides into position to count, but Christina pulls Cassie out of the ring as Azurine springboards off the ropes, trying to take the Sins down with a crossbody. This plan does manage to break up the pin, however it does NOT manage to put the big man on the mat. In fact, all it manages to do is get Vebbins thrown across the ring like a ragdoll as she slams into the turnbuckle.
Olsen drags Quinn to her feet, beginning to trade forearms back and forth. Chrissy runs in with a clothesline attempt, but Cassie jumps out of the way, pushing her into the ring post. Olsen grabs her arm, hissing in pain as she hits the floor. Quinn looks to pursue, but as she goes to move forward, a massive hand grabs her by the top of the head and pulls her up onto the apron. She tries to kick at the Sins to get him to release her, but she’s easily tossed back into the ring over the top rope. Cassie is back on her feet quickly, with Azurine in another corner, and the two look across the ring at each other. Chrissy climbs in at another corner. All three women look at the Sins, and then at each other, before they charge. Well, Chrissy and Azurine do. Cassie rolls out of the ring, kneeling by the apron to look under the ring. Olsen and Vebbins are throwing everything they have at the Sins, and he continues to defend himself with seemingly no effort. That changes quickly, however, when Cassie rolls back into the ring. The Sins turns toward her, only to get rocked by a huge right hand wrapped in brass knuckles!
The Sins drops to a knee, a hand on his jaw, before Azurine hits a shining wizard. Chrissy follows that up with a sliding forearm. Cassie comes in with her knuckles again, but the Sins catch her arm. He lifts her over his head with a roar before turning to launch Quinn out of the ring and to the floor. The behemoth of a man follows her to ringside. Meanwhile in the ring, Azurine and Chrissy turn to one another and just begin to throw strikes at each other. Vebbins gains the upper hand, immediately looking to setup the Pearly Gatekeeper as she locks in the dragon suplex, when she’s suddenly struck from behind with a steel chair! The camera pans over to reveal Cait Flanagan sliding out of the ring! The crowd boos as Chrissy climbs to the top rope before leaping off, immediately hitting The Firestarter and going for the pin!
One!
Two!!
Three?!
Two!!
Three?!
Darlyn Fajardo: Here is your winner and number one contender to the Interim Event Horizon Championship…CHRISTINA OLSON!!
Nick Hanson: Once again, Cait Flanagan plays a role in Christina Olson getting the win! I don’t believe it!
Olivia Mayfaire: No way The Kingdom is in support of this right?
Jim Reynolds: Hey, she got another hard fought victory! They should congratulate one of their own! She’s adding relevance to their name again!
Nick Hanson: They have relevance!
Olivia Mayfaire: Yeah, shut up Jim!
Winner: Christina Olson
Result: Pinfall (The Firestarter)
Result: Pinfall (The Firestarter)
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We cut to a closeup on Jessi Ozborne’s face, in a place we can only assume is the backstage area. It doesn’t take long for her to speak and make her intentions clear.
Jessi Ozborne: Max Walker, I’ll be honest with you. You’ve been a pain in ass for months now. You’ve been crafty, and in all honesty, kinda smart. You’ve done everything in your power to get in my head, and all power to you, it managed to get you this match tonight. But in the next 90 seconds, I’m gonna do everything in my power to get you to realize why you’re gonna come to regret that.
The camera slowly pans away from Jessi, as she continues to speak.
Jessi Ozborne: See, Max, I've been pondering all week why it is I’ve come to enjoy this little back and forth we do. Why it is I’ve given you as much of my attention as I give you despite, let’s face it, you not deserving any of it. And I think the reason why is because you remind me a lot of…well, me. A couple years ago, I was just like you. Felt like the big kid on campus who was owed everything. Had to hide behind people more important than me to have even a shred of relevance. The only thing that separates me from you is that back then, I was a stupid kid. Meanwhile, you’re a grown ass man, hiding behind another grown ass man.
The camera continues to pan away slowly, revealing a bit more of the background every second.
Jessi Ozborne: But one day, you’ll grow up Max. That much, I’m counting on. In fact, I’m hoping that this beating you’re about to get tonight will be the start of it. Because from personal experience, I can tell you that once you do grow up, all the best parts of what you are right now are gonna be useful to you. That craftiness, that willingness to do whatever it takes…you’ll find a hell of a use for it. I know I do. In fact, I did.
The camera now fully pans out, revealing that Jessi is standing right in front of a door, the knob of which is connected to multiple chains that run to the walls around it, effectively making it unable to open.
Jessi Ozborne: So let’s see if we can get you to grow up tonight, Max. Throw you into the deep end without the floaties that have been helping you stay above water. You say you don’t need anyone’s help to survive in my world, right? I hope you meant it, then. Because unlike anyone else around here…I won’t give you a fucking choice.
Jessi then walks off, revealing a sign on the door that reads “CARLTON CREW”. Spray painted over the sign and on the door however, is “QoC”. Just as she walks away, we hear banging at the door, with everyone seeming to know just who’s behind it as we fade.
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Konrad Raab: "No words said about another loss in NFW, but I get it. It's a therapy process of having to cope with losses and not overreact to them with my anger. It's a difficult thing for me to overcome losses and move on. But I respect my opponent from last week, Eavan, who mentioned facts about me. Yes, I will admit I use wrestling to get all my anger out and defend myself since I wasn't allowed to when I was younger. My dad forbade me to learn how to fight. So, I had to learn myself in the wrestling business."
He breathed for a second, finding it tough to find words that didn't trigger anger toward an opponent he fought last week who didn't deserve it.
Konrad Raab: "I can't say I've ever respected myself because I don't know if I can respect my attitude and anger. I'm soul-searching for happiness and who I am. I took away shaking your hand because I don't like and respect myself just yet, let alone respect somebody else, and that's all. Nothing you did in the ring, although most people would question with feet on the ropes, but I won't argue against it because it's still a loss, and I can't bitch about it."
He shook his head, finding things difficult with losses and how to take them. He wouldn't say much more about his opponent from last week because he covered everything. But someone spoke about Konrad last week, which was completely unexpected for this person.
Konrad Raab: "I'm not done yet because last week, someone who I said nothing about mentioned how I'm an old yeller and how the GM is wasting people's time booking someone like me because I'm an egomaniac idiot and pitty to book me in a match because of not wanting to sit around. You have to have arrogance and ego in this business, you dumb bitch Cait Flanagan. You have no idea why I must be booked in matches; I want and need to let my anger out. Funny you spoke crap about me when I said and done nothing to you. It must be pretty boring being a champion, huh?"
He was still shaking his head and banging his fist somewhere. Only a green LED was in front of him, and no other object was nearby besides a wall.
Konrad Raab: "I don't like sitting around and doing nothing because that doesn't solve my anger, and every wrestler should want to wrestle, so if you want to call it pity booking, go right ahead, but you pissed me off with your comments. When we face each other, Cait Flanagan, it won't be for your Perseverance title since I haven't won any matches recently to earn a title shot."
It was difficult for Konrad to admit he didn't deserve to face Cait for the title yet, but he had an idea that fit the situation of giving Cait payback.
Konrad Raab: "However, I can demand to face you in the ring in a non-title match, and you'll see I don't produce bore-fest matches, as Eavan and I proved last week. You will see how much I'll likely destroy and beat you bloody. It may not be next week, maybe the week after, but I will show you why you shouldn't have said anything about me last week. When I beat you, Cait, who knows if that motivates me to go for your belt? But you need a beat down, and you will get it sooner rather than later. That's all I will say."
In a way, Cait made Konrad look forward to something he was slowly neglecting and, in a way, was thankful, but at the same time, the words hurt Konrad at his most vulnerable time. He growls at the camera before the camera gets dark and goes elsewhere backstage at the arena.
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Match #4/Fatal Fourway Tag
EFFICIENCY vs. The Socialites vs. The Regulators vs. Sedition Rising
ONE!
TWO!
SEDITION RISING BREAKS IT UP!
TWO!
SEDITION RISING BREAKS IT UP!
Efficiency come back in with chairs in hand and go to crack Jamie Austin with coan-chair-to. Otto Nova tackles her out of the way so the chairs crash into each other. Morgan and Marilyn jump up and catch both Wesley and Romeo for DDTs onto the chairs. Danielle and Vanressa both shove the Regulators off the covers and try to steal them.
ONE!
TWO!
THE REGULATORS MAKE THE SAVE!
TWO!
THE REGULATORS MAKE THE SAVE!
Efficiency roll off the chairs and the Regulators DDT both Page Sisters onto the chairs. The Regulators cover.
ONE!
TWO!
SEDITION RISING BREAKS IT UP!
TWO!
SEDITION RISING BREAKS IT UP!
They roll the Regulators into simultaneous cradles.
ONE!
TWO!
EFFICIENCY BREAKS IT UP!
TWO!
EFFICIENCY BREAKS IT UP!
The Regulators and efficiency both double team a member of Sedition Rising. The Regulators hit a double spinebuster on Jamie. Efficiency hit a flapjack on Otto. Both Jamie and Otto bounce out of the ring. The Regulators and Efficiency come into the middle of the ring and start trading shots with each other. The Regulators hit a double dropkick on Wesley and then hit an aided DDT on Romeo. Morgan goes to vor and the Socialites rush in and hit DDTs onto the chairs. Daniell jumps onto Romeo and hooks his trunks.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
TWO!
THREE!
Winners: The Socialites
Result: Pinfall (Trunks Pin)
Result: Pinfall (Trunks Pin)
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Azurine Vebbins: Leavin’ me here on my own, Chicago. Lookin’ forward to Cruel Summer. Hope everyone’s had da blessed National Cheesecake Day. Felt like an irrational ingredient wid Cassie Quinn, Christina Olson, and Da Sins also vyin’ for a Cruel Summer shot at da Interim Event Horizon Championship. Still, da modelin’, non-maudlin, employee part of me appreciates General Manager Jessica Clarkson Morian bookin’ me in dat exceptional exhibition earlier dis eve-nin’. For dose just viewin’ late stream, I notion an encore presentation will be uploaded to Da Splat Network soon? Soon. Spoon. Should have some in dis first drawer. As for you shutterbugs, I’d better receive copious compensation if any of dose candids end up on a calendar.
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Main Event/Singles
World Championship
Max Walker vs. Jessi Ozborne ©
Walker pushes Ozborne back into the ring now, nailing her with a Big Boot when she attempts to get up! He postures around the ring now to a booing crowd, before getting Ozborne back to her feet! She begins to fight back, nailing Walker with a Forearm, but he retaliates with a Knee to the midsection that doubles the champion over! He hits the ropes now, coming back with the hopes of connecting with something big! But Ozborne is quick to fight back, jumping forward and connecting with a Bicycle Knee Strike! Walker falls back into the ropes, coming back and looking to connect with a Discus Lariat! But Ozborne is already a step ahead, nailing him with a Thrust Kick now! That shot turns him around, with Ozborne getting him in position and looking for a Half-and-Half Suplex! Walker reverses however, shifting his weight downwards as she attempts to lift and taking her down with a Snapmare instead! The two get to their feet, with Walker catching an approaching Ozborne with a Back Elbow! He goes for the pin!
ONE…!
TWO…!
Kick out by Ozborne! Walker quickly rolls out of the ring, regrouping to find out what to do next! He quickly looks to get into it, though, climbing onto the apron as Ozborne starts to come to! He hops over the ropes for…nothing. As he simply lands on the mat and approaches Ozborne, nailing her with a Slap! He quickly turns around, looking to scurry away the same way he did last week! But Ozborne doesn’t allow him to get far, grabbing him from behind by the tights and attempting to pull him back in! But Walker is prepared for this, rushing back towards Ozborne and catching her with a stiff Punch to the jaw! Ozborne doubles over from this, with Walker hitting the ropes and looking for another move! But Ozborne reverses, pushing Walker up and dropping him with a Pop-Up Knee Strike!
Walker tumbles to the mat, before rolling out of the ring to recover! These are perfect circumstances for Ozborne, however, who hits the ropes and connects with a Tope Con Hilo! Ozborne gets hyped up now, with the crowd going along with her as she grabs Walker and tosses him into the ring! She slowly climbs to the top rope, looking to go high once again! But Walker is already back on her, climbing up there with her and nailing her with a strike to the head! He quickly puts her in position, taking her to the mat with a Superplex! Walker rolls through, getting her up and dropping her with a Falcon Arrow! He hooks the leg for the pin!
ONE…!
TWO…!
TH-
Kick out by Ozborne! Walker looks to finish this one off, waiting in the corner for Ozborne to get up before rushing in and looking for the Cadel Evans Special! But Ozborne gets out of the way, before catching Walker with a Headbutt! Ozborne looks for a Roundhouse Kick now, with Walker ducking underneath it! But Ozborne, as always, pivots with a Spinning Kick straight to his midsection instead! Walker buckles down to the knee, with Ozborne hitting the ropes in hopes of hitting Bitch-Craft! But Walker reverses, nailing her with a Spinning Back Elbow instead! Walker goes for the adjacent ropes, spinning around for the Kiss That Don’t Miss! But Ozborne catches him flush, intercepting with Bangarang! Jumping Corkscrew Roundhouse Kick connects! Pin by Ozborne!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THR-
Kick out by Walker! Ozborne backs into the corner, looking to put an end to this with the Rude Awakening! She comes in hot for the Curbstomp, only for Walker to reverse by pushing her up and catching her out of midair with The Last Dance! Stunner connects! Walker looks to pounce onto the champion for the pin, but the move is almost too effective, sending Ozborne tumbling out of the ring! Walker looks livid now, rolling out of the ring and grabbing Ozborne off the floor! In lieu of putting her back into the ring, Walker instead throws her into the barricade, before mouthing off to the booing crowd! He gets Ozborne back into the ring, looking to take her out with another Last Dance! He drops down for the Stunner, but Ozborne catches him, pulling him back to his feet and getting him position before nailing him with Parallax! Z-360 connects! Pin by Ozborne!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE-
NO! WALKER WITH THE SHOULDER UP!! Ozborne looks completely baffled by this, thinking for sure that would be it! She waits for him to get to his feet, looking to connect with the Rude Awakening! But Walker once again reverses, nailing Ozborne with the Cadel Evans Special! Bicycle Kick by Walker! Ozborne falls back into the ropes, bouncing back only to be caught with The Last Dance! Stunner connects! Walker gets the pin, putting his feet up on the ropes for more leverage!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE-
NO! The referee catches Walker at the last moment, stopping the count and berating him for his rule-breaking! Walker is livid now, getting right up in the referee’s face and telling them off for getting in the way of him winning the title! He and the official continue to argue, as Ozborne pulls herself up using the ropes! Walker eventually shoves the referee away, before turning his attention back to the champion! This serves to come too late however, with Ozborne catching him with God’s Revolver! Skull Kick connects! Walker wobbles on his feet, falling right into Ozborne’s arms! She pulls him in, whispering something into his ear as he’s barely conscious! She pushes him back now, connecting with another God’s Revolver! Pin by Ozborne!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE!!
Nick Hanson: Another huge defense by the World Champion! What a match!
Olivia Mayfaire: And she did it all on her own, which means Jim shouldn’t have a reason to bitch!
Jim Reynolds: Oh yeah! All by herself! When you ignore the fact that she had her band of criminals falsely imprison a man!
Olivia Mayfaire: And there it is!
Ozborne celebrates her win, raising her title in the air as we reveal that Jason Shade is watching from a skybox!
Winner: Jessi Ozborne (#AndStill)
Result: Pinfall (God’s Revolver)
Result: Pinfall (God’s Revolver)
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