NFW Collision #224!

Spencer Rourke vs. Becca Maguire

The atmosphere in the arena is electric as the crowd eagerly anticipates this clash of styles between the ruthless brawler, Becca Maguire, and the deathmatch specialist, Spencer Rourke. Both competitors stand in their respective corners, eyeing each other intently. Spencer paces back and forth like a caged animal, while Becca, with her signature scowl, cracks her knuckles, ready for a brutal fight.
The bell rings, and the two waste no time. They charge at each other, meeting in the middle with a flurry of strikes. Becca throws vicious European uppercuts, each one snapping Spencer’s head back, while Spencer fires back with wild forearm shots and stiff backhand chops. Neither competitor gives an inch as they exchange blow after blow, the impact of their strikes echoing throughout the arena.

Spencer, the larger of the two, uses his size and power to gain the early advantage. He muscles Becca into the corner with a Cactus Clothesline, forcing her to the mat. He follows up with a Shining Wizard, crashing his knee into Becca’s skull, then immediately goes for the first cover of the match.


Becca kicks out with authority, showing she’s not ready to stay down yet. Spencer pulls her up by the hair and sets her up for a Snap German Suplex, but Becca flips over, landing on her feet! She capitalizes with a running Penalty Kick to Spencer’s chest, sending him crashing to the mat.

Now in control, Becca pulls Spencer up and nails him with a series of Suplex variations. A German Suplex followed by a belly-to-belly sends Spencer sprawling, disoriented. Becca, seeing her opening, attempts to lock in the Knee Bar, targeting one of Spencer’s legs in a bid to weaken his base.

Spencer groans in pain, but his determination and grit keep him from tapping out. He claws his way to the ropes, grabbing hold to force a break. Becca, showing no mercy, immediately pulls him back to the center of the ring and goes for a Freedom Punch—but Spencer ducks under it and counters with a stiff Busaiku Knee right to Becca’s face! The fans gasp as Becca crumbles to the mat. Spencer hooks the leg.


Becca barely kicks out, but Spencer wastes no time. He drags Becca to her feet and hoists her up, slamming her down with the Bury Your Pain (Double Underhook Sitout Side Powerslam). He hooks her leg again, but Becca refuses to stay down, kicking out at two.

Spencer’s frustration is starting to show as he begins stomping away at Becca’s midsection. He pulls her to her feet, looking for the Toxic (Brainbuster), but Becca slips out and counters with the Maiden DDT, spiking Spencer headfirst into the canvas!

Both competitors lie on the mat, exhausted from the hard-hitting contest. The crowd is on their feet, sensing the match could go either way. Becca, with a second wind, pulls herself up and stalks Spencer, looking for her finisher, Kickstarter. As Spencer gets to his feet, she charges in for the running knee lift—but Spencer counters at the last second with a Back Elbow, staggering Becca.

Now with the opening he needs, Spencer hoists Becca up for the Broken Cross (Muscle Buster). He holds her in the air for a moment before dropping her down with brutal impact!

The bell rings as Spencer gets to his feet, battered but victorious. He stands tall, raising his fist in the air as the referee raises his hand. Becca, tough as nails, rolls out of the ring, clutching her ribs but giving a nod of respect to her opponent, acknowledging the war they just had.

Darlyn Fajardo: Here is your winner, by pinfall…SPENCER ROURKE!

Spencer “Pure Grit” Rourke has proven himself once again, his deathmatch experience and gritty determination allowing him to survive the onslaught from Becca “Bruiser” Maguire and secure the victory.

Konrad Raab vs. ISIS

The bell rings, and both competitors immediately lock eyes. ISIS, towering at six feet, exudes confidence, while Konrad Raab, seething with intensity, circles the ring with purpose. They lock up in the center, and ISIS uses her strength to shove Konrad back into the corner. She smirks, flexing as Konrad glares back at her, unphased.

Konrad charges out of the corner, but ISIS catches him with a quick knee to the gut, doubling him over. She whips him into the ropes and follows up with a powerful bicycle kick, sending Konrad crashing to the mat. ISIS quickly goes for the cover.


Konrad powers out early, but ISIS stays on him. She yanks him to his feet and lifts him up, delivering a kneeling side slam that rattles the ring. ISIS pauses to flex again, drawing boos from the crowd as she saunters around the downed Konrad, oozing arrogance.

She goes to pick Konrad up again, but this time, he counters with a series of quick boxing punches to her midsection. ISIS staggers back, giving Konrad the opening to deliver a swift European uppercut that rocks her. Konrad charges forward and nails ISIS with a Lou Thesz press, raining down punches as the crowd starts to rally behind him.

ISIS rolls away, trying to regroup, but Konrad gives her no room to breathe. He drags her up and executes a picture-perfect rolling German suplex, holding on to her waist and hitting two more for good measure. The third one sends ISIS sprawling across the ring, dazed.

Konrad, sensing the momentum shift, climbs to the second rope and leaps off with a devastating elbow drop. He covers ISIS.


ISIS powers out, but she's clearly feeling the effects of Konrad's assault. Konrad pulls her up, but ISIS digs deep, delivering a hard elbow strike to his jaw. She follows it up with a vicious discus lariat that nearly decapitates Raab. She covers him again.


Konrad barely kicks out, holding his head in pain. ISIS, growing frustrated, hoists him up, looking for her Welcome to Dystopia powerbomb. She gets him up onto her shoulders, but Konrad fights back with elbows to the side of her head. He slips out, landing behind her, and hits a surprise spinebuster, driving her hard into the mat.

Both wrestlers are down, breathing heavily, but Konrad is the first to stir. He rises to his feet, signaling that it’s time to end this. He waits for ISIS to stand, and as she turns around, Konrad lifts her up and plants her with the Flaming Driver (flipping piledriver), spiking her head into the canvas.

Konrad quickly hooks the leg.

Darlyn Fajardo: Here is your winner, by pinfall…KONRAD RAAB!

Konrad Raab stands tall, victorious, as the referee raises his hand. He gives one last cold glance at ISIS before exiting the ring, having shown his resilience and determination to overcome the destructive force that ISIS brought into the match.

Cait Flanagan vs. Lilith Meadows

The arena is buzzing with anticipation as the playful faerie, Lilith Meadows, makes her entrance. She skips down to the ring with a mischievous smile, followed closely by her best friend and tag partner, Christina Olson, who offers moral support from ringside. As Lilith enters the ring, the crowd's attention shifts to Cait Flanagan. "Material Girl" by Madonna blares through the speakers, and Cait struts to the ring, tossing fake money behind her, laughing at the flames that consume it.
The bell rings, and Lilith extends her hand for a friendly handshake, but Cait slaps it away with a sneer. Cait wastes no time, immediately going for a cheap shot—a slap across Lilith's face that echoes through the arena. Lilith, unphased, charges at Cait and catches her with a Thesz Press, raining down quick forearm strikes. Cait scrambles out of the ring to escape the assault, clearly taken aback by Lilith's early aggression.

Lilith doesn't let up, bouncing off the ropes and diving through with a Suicide Dive, taking Cait down on the outside. Christina cheers her best friend on, while Cait pulls herself to her feet, visibly frustrated. Lilith rolls Cait back into the ring and climbs the top rope, launching herself off for a Running Senton, but Cait rolls out of the way at the last second!

Cait, now in control, gets Lilith back to her feet and hits a Jumping Clothesline, sending her crashing to the mat. She quickly grabs Lilith in a Single Leg Crab, wrenching on her leg with vicious intent. Lilith writhes in pain, but with the support of the crowd and Christina clapping at ringside, she manages to crawl to the ropes and break the hold.

Fuming, Cait stomps on Lilith repeatedly, yelling insults in her face. She pulls Lilith up by her hair and sets her up for the Sweet Escape (Running Bulldog), but Lilith counters, shoving Cait into the turnbuckle. As Cait staggers back, Lilith takes advantage with a Swinging Neckbreaker!

The momentum shifts again as Lilith catches Cait with a Corner Splash followed by a beautiful Dragon Screw Leg Whip, targeting Cait's legs. The crowd rallies behind Lilith as she begins to set Cait up for her finisher, "The Bedlam."

As Lilith lifts Cait for The Bedlam, the referee moves too close and gets accidentally knocked over in the struggle, taking a small bump. Cait, ever the opportunist, sees the opening and immediately rolls out of the ring, grabbing a steel chair from underneath. She slides back in with the chair, but before she can use it, Christina Olson jumps into the ring and rips the chair out of Cait's hands.

Just as Christina grabs the chair, the referee begins to stir. When they turn around, all they see is Christina standing in the ring, holding the chair. The referee assumes the worst and begins arguing with Christina, trying to get her out of the ring with the chair in tow.

Meanwhile, Cait smirks and quickly pulls her brass knuckles from her top, slipping them onto her hand. Lilith, still recovering, finally rises to her feet and spins Cait around, looking to hit The Bedlam. But Cait is ready—she turns and lands a brutal punch with the brass knuckles, knocking Lilith out cold!

Christina desperately tries to get the referee’s attention, pointing toward Cait and the now-hidden knuckles, but the referee, oblivious to what’s happened, turns around just as Cait makes the cover.

Darlyn Fajardo: Here is your winner, by pinfall…CAIT FLANAGAN!

Cait immediately rolls out of the ring, a sly grin plastered on her face as she escapes with another tainted victory. Christina, furious, tries to explain to the referee what happened, but Cait waves her off from the ramp, laughing. "Material Girl" plays as Cait taunts the fans, fanning herself with imaginary cash, while Lilith slowly stirs in the ring, frustrated at the unfair outcome.

The Wolves Of Odinn vs. The Regulators

Arena lights dim, and the crowd erupts with anticipation. First, the eerie tones of "Wolf Like Me" by Local H play as Trixie Decker and Kaya Parker, The Wolves of Odin, emerge from the backstage area. Trixie is full of smirks, her goth aesthetic prominent as she saunters down to the ring, whereas Kaya is focused, her eyes locked on the ring, ready for the battle ahead.

Next, “Regulate” by Warren G and Nate Dogg blasts over the speakers, signaling the arrival of The Regulators. Morgan Payne and Marilyn Matthews step out, hyping up the crowd with their fierce energy. Marilyn takes in the moment, swaggering toward the ring while Morgan walks with an intimidating focus, her eyes on the prize. The Regulator duo enters the ring, exchanging a nod of understanding before the match starts.
The bell rings, and Kaya Parker and Marilyn Matthews start things off. Kaya comes out fast, using her quickness to dodge an early lock-up attempt by Marilyn. Kaya delivers a series of stiff kicks to Marilyn’s thighs, each one landing with precision. Kaya goes for a spinning back fist, but Marilyn ducks, quickly hitting a snap German suplex. Kaya rolls through and pops up, but Marilyn follows up with a standing shooting star press for an early pin attempt!


Kaya kicks out with authority. Marilyn grins and gives a nod of respect before dragging Kaya to her feet. She tags in Morgan Payne, who enters and immediately takes control with a stiff ripcord palm strike. Kaya staggers back, and Morgan follows up with a gutwrench suplex, showcasing her strength. Kaya tries to roll to the corner, but Morgan grabs her leg and drags her back to the middle of the ring, locking in a Fujiwara armbar. Kaya grits her teeth and begins pulling toward the ropes.

Kaya reaches out with her free arm and manages to hook the bottom rope. Morgan breaks the hold but stays aggressive, pulling Kaya up and delivering a vicious Kawada kick to the chest. Kaya crumples, but out of nowhere, she sweeps Morgan’s leg and scrambles to tag in Trixie Decker!

Trixie enters the ring like a house on fire, delivering a quick dropkick to Morgan’s knee, sending her down to one leg. She follows with a springboard moonsault, flattening Morgan for the cover.


Trixie smiles wickedly and slaps the mat, pulling Morgan up. She delivers a series of knife-edge chops, forcing Morgan into the corner. Trixie steps back and charges in with a diving clothesline, but Morgan moves at the last second, causing Trixie to crash into the turnbuckle. Morgan tags in Marilyn, who climbs to the top rope and delivers a missile dropkick to the stunned Trixie.

Marilyn keeps the momentum going, hitting a Northern Lights suplex, bridging for a pin.


Kaya saves the match, but Morgan rushes into the ring and takes her out with a stiff spear, sending both of them rolling out of the ring and onto the floor. Meanwhile, inside the ring, Trixie fights back, hitting Marilyn with a Pele kick that sends her reeling. She then hits the Chaos Theory, a perfect German suplex with a bridge!


Marilyn kicks out at the last second! Trixie, visibly frustrated, drags Marilyn to her feet and signals for the Get Jinxed submission. She wraps Marilyn in the Black Widow hold, locking it in tight. Marilyn grimaces in pain, but she fights through it, dragging herself toward the ropes. Trixie tightens the hold, but Marilyn uses her veteran instincts to shift her weight and roll out of the submission, quickly transitioning into a reverse STO, planting Trixie on the mat.

With both women down, the crowd is on their feet as Morgan and Kaya crawl back to their respective corners, begging for a tag. Marilyn and Trixie start to stir, and both lunge toward their partners at the same time. Hot tags!

Kaya rushes in and meets Morgan in the middle of the ring, the two throwing rapid-fire strikes. Morgan ducks under a high kick from Kaya and hits a spinning backhand to Kaya’s jaw, staggering her. Morgan follows up with a suplex into the corner, setting Kaya up for a big move. Marilyn tags herself in and climbs to the top rope as Morgan hoists Kaya onto her shoulders in a Cop Killa position. The Regulators signal for Kingdom Come!

BOOM! Marilyn leaps off the top rope, delivering a devastating Ghetto Stomp to Kaya as Morgan drives her down with the Cop Killa! Marilyn quickly hooks the leg.

Darlyn Fajardo: Here are your winners…Marilyn Matthews and Morgan Payne…THE REGULATORS!

The crowd erupts as The Regulators pick up a hard-fought victory over The Wolves of Odin. Morgan and Marilyn stand tall, their arms raised as Trixie checks on her partner. The Regulators take a moment to acknowledge the crowd before exiting, leaving a message for every team in the division—The Regulators are a force to be reckoned with.

=Event Horizon Championship=

ONNA vs. Harlow Prince ©

The tension is palpable as Harlow Prince, the reigning Event Horizon Champion, stands confidently in her corner. Clad in her signature black singlet, her fringe hat tossed aside, she leans against the ropes with a wicked grin. The crowd showers her with boos, but she relishes it, soaking in the hatred as the Princess of CHAOS. ONNA, the plucky underdog from Thailand, stands across from her, determined, but knowing she's in for the fight of her life.
ONNA starts fast, using her speed advantage, darting in and out of Harlow's grasp. A series of quick strikes, a European uppercut, followed by a Pele kick, send Harlow staggering. The crowd pops as ONNA charges toward the ropes, rebounding with a running forearm smash that catches Harlow off guard. The champion is sent to the mat, rolling out of the ring to catch her breath.

ONNA wastes no time grabbing the first weapon—a kendo stick—sending the crowd into a frenzy. She darts to the outside, where Harlow is still recovering near the barricade. ONNA swings the kendo stick with all her might, cracking it across Harlow's back, the impact resonating through the arena. Harlow drops to her knees, grimacing, but her wicked smile slowly returns. ONNA goes for another strike, but Harlow catches the stick mid-swing, ripping it from ONNA’s hands before smashing it into ONNA’s midsection!

The crowd groans as ONNA doubles over, gasping for air. Harlow, now in full control, drags her challenger toward the steel steps, ramming ONNA's head into them repeatedly. ONNA tries to defend herself, but Harlow is relentless, finally tossing ONNA into the ring post with a sickening thud.

With no count outs, Harlow hoists ONNA up and drags her into the crowd, through the sea of screaming fans. She slams ONNA into the guardrail, delivering a brutal jumping knee drop to ONNA's back that leaves her writhing in pain. Not letting up, Harlow grabs a nearby steel chair, bringing it down viciously across ONNA’s spine. The challenger screams in agony as Harlow throws the chair aside and locks in a cruel headlock, wrenching ONNA’s neck as she taunts the fans.

ONNA struggles but manages to elbow her way out, and in a moment of desperation, hits a jawbreaker, stunning Harlow. The fans cheer as ONNA pulls herself up, fighting through the pain. She ducks a clothesline from Harlow and manages to land a DDT on the concrete floor! Harlow’s head bounces off the ground, and blood trickles from a cut above her eyebrow.

ONNA, knowing this might be her chance, drags Harlow toward the backstage area. They crash through the curtains into the concrete hallway, where ONNA slams Harlow into the wall. Harlow stumbles, disoriented, and ONNA follows up with a running crossbody, sending them both crashing through a catering table!

Harlow, bloodied and furious, crawls away, pulling herself up using a nearby storage crate. ONNA is right behind her, but as she approaches, Harlow grabs a nearby fire extinguisher and blasts ONNA in the face! ONNA stumbles back, blinded, and Harlow takes the opportunity to unleash hell. She grabs a trash can, smashing it over ONNA’s head before tossing her into a stack of equipment boxes. Blood now pours from ONNA’s forehead as Harlow delivers a series of vicious forearm strikes to her face.

Harlow drags ONNA back toward the ring, cruelly grinning as she tosses her onto the ramp. ONNA, barely able to stand, crawls toward the ring apron. Harlow stalks her prey, pulling out her kendo stick once more, and delivers a series of brutal strikes to ONNA’s back and legs, each one more vicious than the last. ONNA screams in pain, her body shaking as the blood drips down her face and back.

Harlow isn’t done. She pulls ONNA to her feet and locks in her elevated double chickenwing, lifting ONNA up into the air. With a sadistic look in her eyes, Harlow drives ONNA face-first into the steel steps with the Hellfire—the impact is sickening. ONNA lies motionless, her body limp, as blood pools beneath her head.

Harlow, breathing heavily but with a sinister smile, rolls ONNA over and arrogantly places her foot on her chest for the pin.

Darlyn Fajardo: Here is your winner….and STILL the NFW Event Horizon Champion…HARLOW PRINCE!

The crowd boos as Harlow stands tall, raising her blood-stained title high above her head, reveling in the carnage she’s created. ONNA is attended to by medical staff, but Harlow shows no remorse. She saunters up the ramp, wiping blood from her brow and smirking at the chaos she left behind—proof that The Princess of CHAOS reigns supreme.