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Rowena Byrne: Sweet little nature lover. So special and caring. Lover of woods and little animals. Yet you wear their skin on your face. Hiding yourself behind a mask of animal flesh.
She lets out an eerie giggle.
Rowena Byrne: Don’t worry, little nature lover. I will be careful and not tear your flesh mask. I would hate for you to have to kill another animal for a new mask.
That grin slowly morphed into a smirk.
Rowena Byrne: The rest of you, I make no such promises. Let’s see if you are willing to bleed for your love of animals…
Rowena giggled eerily once again. She then faded back into the darkness.
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Match #1/Singles
La Naturaleza vs. Rowena Byrne
ONE!
TWO!
ROWENA KICKS OUT!
TWO!
ROWENA KICKS OUT!
La Naturaleza sits Rowena up and hit a dropkick top the back. The masked woman runs off the ropes and comes back for a basement dropkick to the back right between the shoulder blades. Rowena tumbles over and La Naturaleza jumps into a standing moonsault. Rowena catches her coming in and pulls her into an inside cradle.
ONE!
TWO!
LA NATURALEZA KICKS OUT!
TWO!
LA NATURALEZA KICKS OUT!
As the two rise, Rowena gets the Total Insanity combination. La Naturaleza goes down hard. She tries to use the ropes to pull herself to her feet. Rowena takes the opportunity for an O’Connor roll into the ropes.
ONE!
TWO!
LA NATURALEZA KICKS OUT!
TWO!
LA NATURALEZA KICKS OUT!
Rowena is propelled into the ropes and La Naturaleza catches her for a Frankensteiner. Rowena goes down and La Naturaleza holds for the cover.
ONE!
TWO!
ROWENA GETS A SHOULDER UP!
TWO!
ROWENA GETS A SHOULDER UP!
The two competitors get up and start hammering away until Rowena almost crashes into the referee and falls hard against the turnbuckles. The referee goes in to check, blaming themselves or the mishap. La Naturaleza goes to the top and waits for Rowena to regain her original upright posture. With the referee busy checking on Rowena, Super Tiger II jumps up and trips La Naturaleza off the turnbuckles she’s standing on. The masked woman crashes to the mat and Rowena jumps on her for the flash cover.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
TWO!
THREE!
Seth Ernst: Thanks in no small part to Super Tiger!
Lucas Knox: What the hell is her problem?!
Miranda Augustino: I don’t know, but I do know Rowena better know how to say thank you!
Naturaleza sits on the mat, looking torn between disappointment and anger as she watches Super Tiger and Rowena head up the ramp, grinning coldly.
Winner: Rowena Byrne
Result: Pinfall
Result: Pinfall
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Match #2/Singles
El Diablo Blanco vs. Miguel Ortiz
Seizing the moment, El Diablo ascended to the top rope and connected with a missile dropkick, knocking Miguel down. The momentum swung back and forth as both men displayed their arsenal of moves—Miguel with a devastating lariat and a bulldog that nearly secured the victory, and El Diablo with a spinebuster that rattled the ring. The turning point came when El Diablo landed his Springboard Tornado DDT, spiking Miguel's head into the mat. Sensing victory, El Diablo set up for the Feeling Froggy, but Miguel wisely rolled out of the ring, catching his breath and devising a plan to regain control.
Miguel managed to catch El Diablo with a big boot, followed by a Snake Eyes into the corner, weakening his opponent further. Miguel then attempted his Crucifix Powerbomb, but El Diablo slipped out and countered with an Oklahoma Roll, nearly stealing the victory. Frustrated and desperate, Miguel turned to underhanded tactics. As he choked El Diablo on the middle rope, the referee intervened, admonishing Miguel and pulling him away. This distraction allowed Phage to sneak down to ringside, kendo stick in hand. With the referee's back turned, Phage delivered a vicious shot to El Diablo's ribs, causing him to slump back into the ropes. Miguel, seizing the opportunity, quickly hoisted El Diablo up and executed the Crucifix Powerbomb with devastating precision before going for the pin.
Seth Ernst: Once again, Phage and El Diablo Blanco wind up crossing paths!
Lucas Knox: If you’re gonna call it that, Phage swerved into Blanco’s side of the road! She didn’t need to be out here!
Miranda Augustino: You wanna go tell her?
Lucas Knox: No…
Winner: Miguel Ortiz
Result: Pinfall (Crucifix Powerbomb)
Result: Pinfall (Crucifix Powerbomb)
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Christian Lawson: I am standing here with Vanessa and “Diamond Princess” Danielle Page, The Socialites.
Vanessa Page: You’re welcome, Christian.
Christian Lawson: I didn’t thank yo…
“Diamond Princess” Danielle Page: Hush and get to the questions you have to ask, Christian!
Vanessa Page: We stopped by here to talk about us and not listen to your opinions.
Christian Lawson :My mistake.
Vanessa Page: We know.
Christian Lawson: Moving on…This past Tuesday on Collision we saw you mock and parody the Alliance Champions, The Ker…
“Diamond Princess” Danielle Page: You mean the Carny kids?
Vanessa Page: (Laughing)That was so great of them to come out to the ring on Collision, admit that they are afraid of us and ready to drop the Alliance Championships to us.
Christian Lawson: Are you sure that’s how it happens?
Vanessa Page: Did you not see the footage from Collision? Those Carny kids got punked by us.
Christian Lawson: I saw the Kerry Family run down to the ring and the two of you hightailed it out of the ring.
“Diamond Princess” Danielle Page: We were done with our business in the ring. It is not our fault that those carnies ran into the ring just after we left the ring. That is a reflection on them.
Vanessa Page: A poor reflection on those Carny fools.
“Diamond Princess” Danielle Page: Exactly! And on Tuesday at Cruel Summer we will toss them all around that cage, bloody them up, and then become the brand new NFW Alliance Champions.
Christian Lawson: We will certainly see if that turns out to be true on Tuesday at Cruel Summer. But tonight the two of you are taking on 2 Broke Chicks.
Danielle and Vanessa chuckle.
Vanessa Page: Do you think two ladies of wealth and privilege are worried about two broke hobos. Chiaki and Jane are low class basic bitches who will never be on the level of my sisters and I. Which they will find out when Dani and I thrash the hell out of them as we continue our path to becoming the new champs.
Christian Lawson: Don’t underestimate Jane and Chiaki. They are a very formidable and a quite accomplished tag team.
“Diamond Princess” Danielle Page: You’re speaking nonsense, Christian, this whole interview. Have you been coming to work drunk?
Christian Lawson: That is something to consider.
Vanessa Page: You do that. Danielle and I have better things to do! That’s why you hold the microphone for us.
Danielle and Vanessa storm off the interview set.
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Seth Ernst: She’s here!
The Unbreakable One immediately begins to make her way down the ramp with an intense focus on her face.
Miranda Augustino: And it looks like she means business!
Once she reaches the bottom of the ramp, Jones hops up onto the apron and climbs through the ropes and immediately calls for a microphone.
Lucas Knox: Stacy’s not wasting any time tonight.
The raven haired New Yorker glares into the hard camera with the microphone raised to her lips as “Unbreakable” fades out.
Stacy Jones: In this business, I have had many enemies…
She pauses for a moment, then lets out a short, sharp chuckle and shakes her head.
Stacy Jones: Oh who am I kidding?! I didn’t come out here to talk! I came out here for a damn fight!
The fans cheer as Jones turns her attention to the stage.
Stacy Jones: Adrianna Salvatore?!?! Why don’t you get your ass out here and see if you can finish what you started?!?!
The Unbreakable One drops the microphone and removes her leather jacket, tossing it out of the ring as she gets herself ready for a fight.
Seth Ernst: Stacy’s ready to take the fight to Adrianna!
Miranda Augustino: After what happened two weeks ago though, I don’t think this is very wise on Stacy’s part!
Lucas Knox: You know by now though, Mir! Stacy Jones NEVER backs down from a fight!
“No Less Violent” by Bury Tomorrow immediately kicks into full swing as Adrianna Salvatore bursts through the curtain and starts marching down the ramp, both women yelling at one another as the behemoth closes the gap between them both more and more.
Seth Ernst: And it appears that Adrianna Salvatore isn’t wasting any time either!
Miranda Augustino: We’re about to witness a fight for the ages right here, gents!
Lucas Knox: This is going to be insane!
Once she gets two thirds of the way down the ramp, Salvatore now picks up the pace and dives under the bottom rope and into the ring and both women start pounding on each other simultaneously with hard right hands!
Seth Ernst: And here we go!
The two adversaries continue to unload on one another with no signs of slowing down and the fans are eating it up!
Miranda Augustino: These two aren’t letting up on each other! This may never end!
As if Salvatore had just heard what Knox had said, the behemoth suddenly shoves Jones back a couple of steps before then leaping into the air and dropping The Unbreakable One with a 1994 TA01 (Superman punch) which immediately gets boos from the crowd!
Lucas Knox: 1994 TA01 connects and Stacy is down!
Salvatore checks her lip for blood due the hard hitting exchange between the two and then a twisted smirk crosses her face as she grabs Jones by the hair and pulls her up to her feet before then hoisting her up into a vertical suplex position and then brings her down hard with a powerbomb!
Seth Ernst: Ground Zero! Ground Zero from Adrianna!
The Walking Apocalypse is quickly back to her feet and she picks The Unbreakable One up with her, lifting her up again and dropping her with a second Ground Zero!
Miranda Augustino: And a second Ground Zero! Good God!
It’s at that point that officials and other backstage personnel rush out onto the stage and down the ramp before getting into the ring, some of them checking on the condition of Jones while others demand that Salvatore leaves the ring.
Lucas Knox: I don’t think this is what Stacy envisioned when she came out here tonight.
The behemoth looks as though she’s about to leave… but then suddenly marches right back over to Jones as the officials and backstage personnel back off. Salvatore raises her smaller foe up again and despite the pleas coming from the others in the ring with them, a third Ground Zero connects!
Seth Ernst: Will someone get this damn woman away from Stacy! She’s gonna break her damn neck!
And the Sedition Rising member doesn’t appear to want to stop as just as quickly as she hit the third one, she picks the member of Mayhem 2.0 back up and hits her with a FOURTH GROUND ZERO!!!
Miranda Augustino: You can hear a pin drop in this place! These fans are in complete shock and silence right now over what they’re witnessing!
Lucas Knox: Guys, Stacy hasn’t moved since she was hit with the first Ground Zero…
A small pool of blood can be seen forming on the canvas below Jones’ mouth, likely telling us that she has suffered some internal damage. The officials and other personnel are now practically screaming at Salvatore to get out of the ring as the behemoth briefly glances over to the turnbuckle and then back to Jones. Storming back towards Jones and picking her up again, The Walking Apocalypse drags The Unbreakable One over to the corner and begins to climb up, dragging Jones up with her.
Seth Ernst: What the Hell is she thinking now?! Enough is enough, Adrianna! You’ve made your point!
Standing on the second rope facing the turnbuckle, Salvatore now lifts Jones up again into a vertical suplex position.
Miranda Augustino: No! Don’t do this, Adrianna! Don’t do this!
AND A FIFTH GROUND ZERO!!! THIS TIME JONES LANDS ON THE TOP OF THE TURNBUCKLE WITH A SICKENING THUD!!!
Lucas Knox: GET HER OUTTA THERE, DAMN IT!!!
It’s at that moment that LeeAnn Viskan storms out onto the stage and begins to make her way down the ramp, and there’s Ashley Kenyon too! Kenyon sprints past Viskan on the way and as soon as she gets into the ring, officials stop her from getting her hands on Salvatore!
Seth Ernst: Well here comes the boss, but also here comes Ash Kenyon! And it appears she wants to get her hands on Adrianna for what she just did to her Mayhem sister!
Viskan reaches the bottom of the ramp and swiftly makes her way up the steel steps and climbs through the ropes. She quickly tells the officials to get Kenyon out of there and then turns her attention to Salvatore and tells her to get the Hell out of her ring.
Miranda Augustino: It appears Ms. Viskan has seen enough!
Salvatore takes one step closer to Jones again, only this time, Viskan steps between the two and then SHOVES SALVATORE BACK!
Lucas Knox: Ms. Viskan making sure Adrianna knows she’s not playing around right now!
Viskan once again demands Salvatore leave and eventually, the behemoth finally relents and climbs out of the ring with a large grin on her face. It’s at that point that Jones’ wife, Harley Ellis-Jones hops the barricade with tears streaming down her face as she quickly climbs into the ring and kneels beside her partner as Kenyon is also kneeling beside her Mayhem sister.
Seth Ernst: And there we see a very distraught Harley Ellis-Jones checking on the condition of her wife along with Ash Kenyon. I can’t believe Adrianna Salvatore would stoop this low.
Once Viskan is satisfied that Salvatore has left for good, she now joins Harley and Kenyon before turning back to the stage and calling for EMT’s and a stretcher.
Miranda Augustino: God knows what kind of injuries Stacy may have sustained from this heinous attack.
EMT’s now rush down the ramp with a stretcher towards the ring.
Lucas Knox: Well folks, we apologize for what you all just witnessed. EMT’s are now carefully loading Jones onto a stretcher so they can get her to the nearest medical facility. We hope we’re able to give you an update in the near future on Stacy’s condition.
The EMT’s secure Jones’ neck on the stretcher as they begin to wheel her away with Harley, Kenyon and Viskan going with her as we cut elsewhere.
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Match #3/Tag Team
2 Broke Chickz vs. The Socialites
ONE!
TWO!
CHI CHI KICKS OUT!
TWO!
CHI CHI KICKS OUT!
Chi Chi kicks Danielle as she gets away and then dives like an animal at Vanessa. Vanessa catches her coming in for a sling blade. Vanessa goes over and tags in Danielle. The Page Sisters come in and give Chi Chi a double spinebuster. Vanessa covers.
ONE!
TWO!
CHI CHI KICKS OUT!
TWO!
CHI CHI KICKS OUT!
Chi Chi rolls Vanessa into a cradle.
ONE!
TWO!
VANESSA KICKS OUT!
TWO!
VANESSA KICKS OUT!
Chi Chi rolls over and tags in Jane. Jane comes in and drills Vanessa. Danielle comes in to try for a double team and Jane nails her too. Jane nails Vanessa. Jane nails Danielle. Jane shoves Danielle out of the ting and then hits a big powerslam on Vanessa. She hotels for the clover.
ONE!
TWO!
VANESSA KICKS OUT!
TWO!
VANESSA KICKS OUT!
Danielle comes in and gets tackled by Chi Chi. Jane gets up and hits a discus lariat on Vanessa. As 2 Broke Chickz set for a tandem move on Vanessa, the Carlton Crew hits the ring and attacks 2BC. The referee calls for the disqualification as Bianca Davis cheers it on.
Miranda Augustino: Neither does Bianca Davis!
Lucas Knox: As if they listen to anyone!
With the attack subsiding, momentarily, Bianca Davis stands in the ring before 2 Broke Chickz, bidding them an official “welcome” to “her” Queendom. She demands that they kiss her shoes to which Jane Harper snorts and spits on Bianca’s extended food instead, prompting another barrage of stomps from Walker and MacKenzie as Davis frantically screams for someone to wip her foot off. Simple Simon’s right there with a handkerchief as The Carlton Crew join Davis back by the ropes, leaving 2 Broke Chickz in a heap. Walker motions for MacKenzie to hold the ropes open for Davis and the three leave, following behind The Socialites who have already started heading backstage.
Winners: 2 Broke Chickz
Result: Disqualification (Interference)
Result: Disqualification (Interference)
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Travis Levitt: Hey Boss. Listen….I know last week didn’t go how it was suppose to and everything but…..I need you to unsuspend Damon.
The Boston native sits at her desk, with her eyes already meeting ‘The Dragon’ as he enters. For a moment, LeeAnn Viskan resembles your average, every day, business type woman, if not with a big of confidence to her image in a white, low cut buttoned blouse, black blazer and reading glasses resting on her face. She leans forward, propping an elbow on her desk and rests the side of her face against her hand with her fingers curled in, save for her thumb and forefinger which remain out to rest against her cheek. She stares long and hard at Travis as he speaks his case.
LeeAnn Viskan: No…I don’t think I will. Something else I can do for you?
Travis Levitt: LeeAnn…..
Travis pauses for a moment, looking down at the ground and then sighing deeply. Running his hands over his face for a moment, he looks back at the Trauma General Manager and shakes his head.
Travis Levitt: Four Months. I’ve spent four months trying to beat Damon. To prove that I’m at his level. That I’m better then him. Finally FINALLY at Sudden Death, I do it. I put him down for a three….and what does he do? He dismisses me.
Travis shakes his head and then leans forward and rests his hands on the desk, shaking his head.
Travis Levitt: I need to get him in the ring. If you won’t unsuspend him because I’m asking, do it because of the amount of money you’ll make selling the Cross versus Levitt marquee match-up. Let me have him. Please.
LeeAnn Viskan: He dismissed you. Yes.
There’s a roll of her eyes as the General Manager pulls her reading glasses off and drops them on her desk before rising. We see she’s not as “professionally” garbed as it first seemed, as the rest of her attire consists of form hugging, black leather pants and boots that reach up to her lower thigh. Still, somehow, she makes the look work as she slowly circles around her desk and leans a hand against it, speaking as she does.
LeeAnn Viskan: Because, Travis, that’s what his type does. They make excuses for why they lose. You beat him, but you didn’t walk out of Sudden Death as the NFW Champion. That’s what people like Damon Cross focus on. They think the title makes the talent. Take it from someone who’s been on top…many times…
There’s a brief pause as the corner of her mouth lifts.
LeeAnn Viskan: That’s not how this business works. I can see the profit in a match like that, sure…but I also see the profit in an even better opportunity that you have. One that Damon Cross would also have, had he not decided to act like he was so fucking untouchable. He craved the NFW Championship so much. He coveted it. Now, his chance of regaining it in tonight’s Main Event is shot…but not for you. See, you spent four months trying to best Damon Cross but I know for a fact that’s not where all your motivation lies. You want the same thing he does. You want the same thing Ayu Megumi does. You want the same thing Kai Morgan and Bianca Davis do. You want what Lana Corvin has.
Another pause as she turns to lean back against her desk, folding her arms under her chest, never taking her eyes off of Travis.
LeeAnn Viskan: That’s where your focus needs to be now. Not Damon Cross. He might have been allowed to run wild on Collision before Morian took over all because Luthor Callaway, may he rest, had a soft spot for his wife and step daughter. Me?
She makes a dismissive face and shakes her head.
LeeAnn Viskan: I don’t play favorites, Travis. I tried to be the nice one in charge and look where it gets me. Motherfuckers like the former and current NFW Champion, thinking because they carry twenty pounds of gold and leather that they run this show. So, trust me…I hear your words. I understand where your head’s at…but it needs to be somewhere else. If Cross is gonna have his suspension lifted? He’s gotta come to terms with who’s in charge, because it damn sure ain’t the self proclaimed Godkiller.
Travis listens intently as LeeAnn speaks, waiting until she’s done before he gives a gentle nod of his head. Looking at the ground for a moment before looking back up at LeeAnn.
Travis Levitt: You’re right. I let Cross get into my head last week…..But I have a chance he doesn’t. I have a shot at getting that gold again. At completing my destiny, and becoming NFW Champion. A champion the fans can actually respect, unlike Lana. So tonight…I’m walking out with a Title match, and then Lana’s little run will be all over. And when I’m the NFW Champion….
Travis looks at LeeAnn and smiles, rolling his shoulders and grinning.
Travis Levitt: I’ll make Cross learn whose really in charge, and make him come begging back to get a chance at me. Thanks Boss.
Travis turns to step away with a smile, taking a few steps but then glancing back.
Travis Levitt: Oh. And you like it On Top, huh? Niiiice.
Travis grins and steps out of the office with a smile on his face, his focus back on where it needs to be. Mostly.
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Mason Young: Suppose I should introduce myself... My name is Mason Young. I am here as a representative of an upstart promotion, Steel City Pro Wrestling. SCPW is a company run by Andrew Payne, father of your beloved NFW wrestler, Morgan Payne.
A couple years ago I left my comfortable surroundings in Demonis, Iowa. Hopped on a plane. Flew all the way to Japan. My desire was to train at the best wrestling dojo in the world. I was well on my way to graduating... until I learned how quemish my instructors were. Apparently, piledriving a fellow student is an offense worthy of being kicked out of an academy. Whatever.
Mason scoffs.
Mason Young: For my “crimes” I was dubbed The Young Dragon. An infamous reputation equals power. Take my opponent tonight. Not even going to bother saying his name. I’m going to avoid offending anyone by mispronouncing it. See? I’m not the inconsiderate prick some make me out to be, anyway.
You have a six foot six tall Samoan whose body is built like a figurative God. He towers and is stronger than most of the NFW roster. If he didn’t dominate NFW with his physical gifts alone, it would be fair to call him a bust. To be that person, and by that person I mean, someone who stats the facts as presented, I am not shocked at all by how dominant your United States Champion is. He’s supposed to dominant. Look at him. By all standards of measurement, he should dominate me later on tonight. Who am I other than a man from an affiliate promotion who hasn’t had the best of luck? This should be an easy win. I didn’t earn the reputation of The Young Dragon being a milquetoast, cookie cutter, paint by numbers type of guy.
An evil smirk forms on Mason’s face.
Mason Young: I am not an aging past their prime performer like the former United States Champion. I do respect the service of Nikita Niles, having the honor of a soldier is not in my DNA. What truly separates me from our current champion’s previous two conquests is I have no qualms getting my hands dirty to accomplish the task at hand. There is no honor to bound me. And I am not struck in awe knowing I am going to stand across the ring from an oiled up Samoan. What better way to put Steel City Pro Wrestling on the map than by making a man who fashions himself as God appear mortal?
And with that, the scene fades to black.
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Match #4/ Singles
United States Championship
Mason Young vs. Kuali'i Tofilau
Mason quickly recovers, and the two lock up again, this time with Kūali’i gaining the upper hand thanks to his raw power. He drives Mason into the corner with ease, and the referee calls for a clean break. Kūali’i, always methodical, backs off but then slams a massive European uppercut to Mason’s jaw, causing him to stagger forward in pain.
Kūali’i immediately takes control, delivering a snap suplex to Mason with perfect technique. The force of the suplex rattles Mason, but he gets back to his feet, only to eat a stiff back elbow from the Iron Chief, sending him right back down. Kūali’i goes for an early cover, hooking the leg.
ONE
TWO
TWO
Mason kicks out with authority, showing he's not going to go down that easily. Kūali’i stays on the offensive, yanking Mason up and whipping him hard into the ropes. He readies himself for a big boot, but Mason ducks underneath at the last second, rebounding off the ropes with a lightning-quick Harley Race knee to Kūali’i’s midsection. The blow staggers Kūali’i, and Mason capitalizes with a quick neckbreaker, planting the champion on the mat. He follows it up with a vicious stomp to Kūali’i’s chest, his psychopathic tendencies coming through as he targets Kūali’i with precision and intensity.
Mason takes a moment to wipe the sweat from his brow before he pulls Kūali’i to his feet. He looks for a DDT on the ring apron, but Kūali’i fights out of it, shoving Mason hard into the turnbuckle. The impact stuns Mason, and Kūali’i takes the opportunity to drive him into the mat with a brutal snap dragon suplex, folding Mason up like an accordion. Kūali’i rolls into another pin, pressing his weight down hard.
ONE
TWO
TWO
Mason gets the shoulder up again, grimacing from the impact but still in the fight. Kūali’i pulls Mason to his feet, lifting him into the air for a pumphandle suplex, but Mason wiggles free and lands behind Kūali’i. He quickly wraps his arms around Kūali’i’s waist and nails a vicious German suplex, keeping the waistlock and rolling through to deliver a second, then a third suplex in quick succession. Mason releases after the third, leaving Kūali’i sprawled on the mat, clutching his neck in pain.
Sensing an opportunity, Mason climbs to the middle rope and leaps off, delivering a precise elbow drop right to the heart of the champion. He immediately goes for the pin, hooking the leg.
ONE
TWO
TWO
Kūali’i powers out, pushing Mason off of him with authority. Mason, showing frustration, backs up into the corner and begins delivering sharp, precise kicks to Kūali’i’s chest as the champion tries to rise. The kicks echo through the arena, each one harder than the last, as Mason’s methodical side takes over. He pulls Kūali’i to his feet, setting him up for a spinebuster, but Kūali’i blocks the attempt, driving a knee into Mason’s midsection.
With a sudden burst of strength, Kūali’i hoists Mason up and over with a devastating Death Valley Driver, slamming him into the canvas. The crowd pops for the impact as Kūali’i rolls over for the cover, confident in his advantage.
ONE
TWO
TWO
Mason kicks out again, and Kūali’i lets out a frustrated grunt. He drags Mason to his feet and positions him for Island’s Wrath, lifting him into the fireman’s carry, but Mason wriggles free again, landing behind Kūali’i and quickly nailing him with an Arn Anderson-style spinebuster that shakes the ring. Mason rolls through into another pin attempt, hooking both legs this time.
ONE
TWO
TWO
Kūali’i kicks out once more, and now it’s Mason’s turn to look frustrated. Mason goes back on the attack, pulling Kūali’i to the corner and lifting him onto the top rope. He climbs up with him, signaling for a rope-hung Tiger Driver ’98, but Kūali’i fights back, headbutting Mason repeatedly until Mason tumbles back down to the mat. Kūali’i, seeing his chance, leaps off the second rope and catches Mason with a massive lariat, flipping him inside out.
Kūali’i is back in control now, and the crowd can feel the momentum shift. He grabs Mason by the wrist, pulling him to his feet before delivering his signature In Fifth Gear wrist clutch Fisherman Buster, sending Mason crashing to the mat again. Kūali’i senses the end is near and motions to the crowd, who roars in anticipation.
With a look of determination, Kūali’i pulls Mason to his feet and hoists him up into the pumphandle position. He transitions smoothly into the half nelson fireman’s carry, and with a thunderous impact, he delivers his finisher, “Thunderous Ascension”, slamming Mason down hard. Kūali’i drops down for the cover, confidently hooking the leg.
ONE
TWO
THREE!
TWO
THREE!
Madoka Kawada: Here is your winner….AAAAAND STILL…THE NFW UNITED STATES CHAMPION…KUALI’I…TOFILAU!!!
Seth Ernst: Once again, the God of Thunder reigns supreme over the United States division!
Miranda Augustino: Mason Young put up a good fight, though! Be sure to check out SCPW, people! That’s Steel City Pro Wrestling!
Lucas Knox: Kudos to The Dragon but tonight, the God prevailed!
Mason Young lies motionless on the mat as Kūali’i stands tall with his title held over his head, the God of Thunder proving once again why he is the final boss of professional wrestling.
Winner: Kuali’i Tofilau (#AndStill)
Result: Pinfall (Thunderous Ascension)
Result: Pinfall (Thunderous Ascension)
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Main Event/Fatal Fourway
Ayu Megumi vs. Bianca Davis vs. Kai Morgan vs. Travis Levitt
ONE!
TWO!
AYU KICKS OUT!
ONE!
TWO!
TRAVIS KICKS OUT!
TWO!
AYU KICKS OUT!
ONE!
TWO!
TRAVIS KICKS OUT!
Ayu jumps up and husta spin kick on Bianca. Kai catches Ayu for a Blue thunder bomb. Travis rolls Kai into a cradle.
ONE!
TWO!
BIANCA BREAKS IT UP!
TWO!
BIANCA BREAKS IT UP!
Bianca tries to roll Tarvis into an O'Connor roll off the ropes. Travis grabs the top rope and holds on, shrugging Bianca off. Kai catches Bianca for a backstabber. Travis knocks Kai off the cover. Ayu hits a standing moonsault onto Bianca for the cover.
ONE!
TWO!
TRAVIS BREAKS UR UOP!
TWO!
TRAVIS BREAKS UR UOP!
Kai comes in and starts fighting with Travis. Bianca low blows both of them and covers Kai as he goes down.
ONE!
TWO!
AYU KICKS BIANCA IN THE FACE!
TWO!
AYU KICKS BIANCA IN THE FACE!
All four get to their feet. Kai hits the F.B.S. on Ayu. Travis hits the Levy Line on Kai. Bianca catches Travis for the Killer B. Bianca covers.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
TWO!
THREE!
Lucas Knox: We got a match for September 7th, ladies and gentlemen!
Seth Ernst: The Queen B will challenge The Favored of the Goddess in three weeks! Title on the line!
Miranda Augustino: Bianca Davis wanted another shot at the gold, she’s got it now!
Travis shakes his head in frustration as he leaves the ring, paying no mind to Bianca Davis’ gloating. Kai Morgan holds a hand to the back of his neck as he walks up the ramp. The last shot we see is Ayu Megumi sitting on the floor against the steps, staring ahead of herself with a distraught look on her face. Frustration brewing in her eyes.
Winner: Bianca Davis
Result: Pinfall (Killer B)
Result: Pinfall (Killer B)
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