Post by Jessica Morian, Collision GM on Nov 5, 2024 16:25:02 GMT -8
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Not long after the opening theme of Collision fades, “Kool-Aid” by Bring Me The Horizon begins to play. Things are a bit different here than they usually are. Where the lights would come down, they actually stay up, and where the feeling of fast-paced excitement would usually be, is crushing reality. Jessi Ozborne comes out onto the stage, the NFW World Championship buckled around her waist. The title, however, is not the most noticeable accessory on her. We see a broken down Ozborne here, her hand bandaged, and an extra large knee brace engulfing nearly her entire leg in black fabric. She hobbles onto the stage using a pair of crutches, with the music quickly cutting off as she has no intention of moving any further. The solemn look on the champion’s face quickly dissipates as she attempts her opening catchphrase.Jessi Ozborne: Hello Chicago!!
Crowd: Papi’s home!!
The response isn’t nearly as loud as it tends to be, with the change being noticeable by Jessi. She doesn’t even bother trying to get another response out of the crowd as she just continues on.
Jessi Ozborne: Look…the last month or so for me? It hasn’t been the best, I gotta admit. After everything that went on with Gianna Rojas last month, I didn’t even feel like showing my face around here. So I didn’t. I took some time to regain my senses. Swore to myself that I’d be ready to be back here in front of you all by the time Funeral Derangements came. Then…something else happened.
Jessi looks down painfully at her leg, the same one that Mara Jade Miller slammed into the door of a shark cage just under a week ago.
Jessi Ozborne: I didn’t plan for things to be like this, I think that much goes without saying. If everything went the way I wanted it to at Funeral Derangements, I’d be out here in better spirits, getting ready to start the tour of my home country, in my hometown of Montreal next week. But…
You can see tears starting to well up in Jessi’s eyes, as well as a certain shakiness in her voice. Despite all this, she keeps it together.
Jessi Ozborne: I’m a little banged up, and in just over a months time, I’ve got a scheduled main event against my best friend in the whole world to make it to. I know that, Jordan knows that, you all know that. But most importantly, Jessica Clarkson-Morian knows that.
The reaction of the fans is deflated, a lot of them disappointed with what Jessi is implying. However, you can hear a small contingent among them piping in “You deserve it” chants.
Jessi Ozborne: Look, I tried to fight it as hard as I possibly could. I tried telling everyone in management that I’m okay to go and that I can make it to Montreal next week. But…Mrs. Clarkson-Morian made it perfectly clear. She’s got a main event to protect, and in order to do that, I’ve gotta take some time off.
Jessi’s voice breaks on those last words, with her turning away to not show the crowd her face. She turns back around, her eyes red and the trail of a few tears shown across her face as she gives a look of determination on her face.
Jessi Ozborne: But there’s gonna be more trips to Montreal. There’s gonna be more chances for me to come home. For right now, my number 1 priority is come back stronger and better than ever. I’m gonna make it to Toronto, I’m gonna main event WrestleWar, and I am going to continue to show each and every single one of you why I am the Galaxy’s Champion! That’s not a threat, that’s a promise. And to anybody who doesn’t like it…you can fucking cry about it.
Jessi drops her mic, standing tall, or at least trying her best to, in front of a mostly impressed crowd.
Nick Hanson: Jessi Ozborne not in the greatest of shapes right now, but seemingly dead set on making it to Toronto for WrestleWar!
Olivia Mayfaire: If anyone could make a recovery like that and promise a main event caliber match in December, it’s her, Nick! She a warrior!
Jim Reynolds More like a cockroach…
Jessi begins to hobble off-stage, but that’s not where things end here. The image that we see onscreen quickly cuts to the same image of a monitor backstage. We zoom out from it to see Sanada looking at it. She gives the screen, and by extension the person on it, an embittered glare. This look eventually fades, however, to a devilish grin, with a light bulb clearly forming over Sanada’s head as we fade.
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Match #1/Singles
Nixie vs. Azurine Vebbins
The bell rings, and both women start with a respectful nod before circling each other, each smiling and eager to engage. They lock up in the center of the ring, but Nixie quickly shows her agility, sliding under Azurine’s arm and twisting her into a snap suplex that takes Azurine off guard. Nixie keeps up the pressure with a quick cover.ONE…
Azurine kicks out almost immediately, rolling to her feet, but Nixie’s right there, bouncing off the ropes and connecting with a sling blade that sends Azurine reeling to the mat. Nixie pulls Azurine up, but Azurine surprises her with a quick open palm strike, followed by a precise forearm shiver to the chest, pushing Nixie back a step.
Azurine capitalizes, grabbing Nixie’s arm and whipping her into the ropes. As Nixie rebounds, Azurine catches her with a beautifully executed hip toss before applying a quick sleeper hold with body scissors, hoping to wear her down. Nixie struggles but remains determined, managing to roll over and push herself up, forcing Azurine to break the hold.
Both women scramble to their feet, and Nixie springs back into action, leaping up and catching Azurine with a springboard DDT that plants her in the center of the ring. Nixie covers again.
ONE…
TWO…
KICKOUT!
TWO…
KICKOUT!
Azurine shows her resilience, breaking free just in time. Nixie looks to build more momentum, pulling Azurine up and going for a standing moonsault. But Azurine rolls out of the way, leaving Nixie to land on her feet. Nixie barely has time to adjust before Azurine is on her with a jumping clothesline, knocking Nixie down hard. Azurine quickly hits a Northern Lights Suplex, bridging for a pin.
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TWO…
TWO…
Nixie kicks out! Azurine looks slightly frustrated but stays focused, lifting Nixie and setting her up for her Pearly Gatekeeper (Dragon Suplex into a Double-Handed Jawbreaker). She gets Nixie into position, but Nixie wriggles free, twisting around to hit Azurine with a sharp superkick that lands perfectly.
Azurine stumbles back, dazed, and Nixie seizes the moment. She signals to the crowd before executing her finishing move—the Trix Or Treat (Shooting Star DDT). She launches herself with grace and precision, nailing the DDT and spiking Azurine’s head into the mat. Nixie hooks the leg for the cover.
ONE…
TWO…
THREE!
The crowd erupts as Nixie leaps up, celebrating her hard-fought victory. She extends a hand to Azurine, who graciously accepts, and both women exchange a friendly embrace, showcasing their mutual respect before exiting the ring.TWO…
THREE!
Darlyn Fajardo: Here is your winner…NIXIE!!
Winner: Nixie
Result: Pinfall (Trix Or Treat)
Result: Pinfall (Trix Or Treat)
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Match #2/Tag Team
=Tag Team Championships=
The Regulators vs. The Kingdom ©
The bell sounds, and the match is officially underway. Marilyn Matthews starts for The Regulators against Jasmine Matthews for The Kingdom, circling each other before locking up in the center. Jasmine, showing her MMA background, immediately transitions into a waist lock, but Marilyn quickly wriggles free, snapping Jasmine over with a headlock takedown. Jasmine counters with a headscissors, but Marilyn kips up, and the two face off again to the crowd’s approval.They lock up once more, but Jasmine slips behind and drives a knee into Marilyn's back, then hooks her up for a snap suplex. Marilyn lands hard but scrambles up, only for Jasmine to whip her into The Kingdom's corner. Jasmine tags in Abigail Lindsay, who enters with a wicked grin and starts targeting Marilyn with sharp kicks to the midsection. She pulls Marilyn to the middle of the ring and sets her up for a suplex, but Marilyn reverses, slipping behind Abigail and executing a quick German suplex.
Morgan Payne reaches out for the tag, and Marilyn dives into the corner, tagging her partner. Morgan rushes in, and Abigail barely gets to her feet before Morgan blasts her with a running lariat. Morgan follows up with a series of quick punches, backing Abigail into the ropes, and then whips her across the ring, catching her with a snap powerslam on the return. Morgan hooks the leg for the pin:
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TWO…
TWO…
Abigail kicks out. Morgan doesn’t waste any time, pulling Abigail up for a pump-handle slam. She lifts Abigail, but Abigail wriggles free, flipping over Morgan’s shoulder and landing on her feet. Abigail then counters with a step-up enzuigiri, catching Morgan on the side of the head and knocking her down.
Abigail tags Jasmine back in. Jasmine climbs to the top rope and waits as Morgan rises to her feet, then flies off with a missile dropkick. She hits her mark, sending Morgan sprawling back into the corner. Jasmine sprints forward, driving her knee into Morgan’s chest with a running knee strike, then follows with a snapmare, pulling Morgan into a seated position in the middle of the ring and locking in a chinlock. Jasmine wrenches back, but Morgan fights up, planting her feet and driving her elbow into Jasmine's midsection to break the hold.
Morgan reaches out and tags in Marilyn, who comes in like a house on fire, nailing Jasmine with a springboard crossbody, taking her down and going for a quick cover.
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TWO…
TWO…
Jasmine kicks out, but Marilyn keeps up the pressure, pulling Jasmine up and whipping her into the ropes. Marilyn executes her signature Blitzed — the Sunset Flip Powerbomb, driving Jasmine into the mat with force. She hooks the leg again.
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TWO…
TWO…
Abigail rushes in and breaks up the pinfall, stomping Marilyn on the back to keep her partner in the match. The ref directs Abigail back to her corner, but Marilyn uses the distraction to drag Jasmine over to the Regulators’ corner, where Morgan tags herself back in.
Morgan enters the ring and grabs Jasmine by the wrist, yanking her up and setting her up for her signature Tastes Like Timbaland Boot, Bitch! Brogue Kick. Jasmine ducks at the last second, and Morgan’s leg sails over her shoulder. Jasmine counters with a quick chop block to the back of Morgan’s knee, dropping her. Jasmine drags Morgan over to The Kingdom’s corner and tags in Abigail.
Abigail enters and goes for a suplex, but Morgan blocks, planting her feet and reversing with a suplex of her own. She follows up with F.Y.F – a knee strike that leaves Abigail stunned. Morgan sets up for the Dahntahn After Dahk Burning Hammer, lifting Abigail up on her shoulders. But Jasmine rushes in, delivering a chop block to Morgan’s leg, causing her to drop Abigail before the move can connect.
Marilyn sees Jasmine in the ring and charges in, catching her with a high roundhouse kick that sends Jasmine stumbling back to the ropes. She grabs Jasmine and throws her out of the ring, but as she turns around, Abigail takes her down with a spinning heel kick. Marilyn rolls out of the ring to recover, leaving Morgan and Abigail in the ring.
As the crowd's pitch begins to swell while the four women go to war the lights suddenly seem to glitch. They don't go out so much as they flicker. And then again a second time while the action continues in the ring. Far above the action up the ramp, the Tron goes dark to show only a pair of hands lost in a wealth of black hair.
The hands seemed to be tugging hard at the hair as if trying to pull out chunks of it. More of the figure is shown as the shot pulls back to reveal a black-haired woman huddled in a corner rocking herself back and forth. Words appeared across the screen, like broken static.
"Take it out on someone who won't hit you back."
The head comes up and a pair of eerie icy blue eyes lock on the camera as the static words appear over the top of them.
"Til we're all as broken as you."
Jim Reynolds: "What in the world is this?!"
Both announcers look over to find a woman standing beside their table. A woman who seemed to have jumped the barricade. She wore a pair of black and white wrestling shorts, fishnets and over her torso was a jacket-like top with a hood that was up over the woman's face. Her hands came up and pushed the hood back to reveal black hair and gothic-like make-up.
Olivia Mayfaire: "Is that Jinx?!"
Nick Hanson: "No...That's someone else...."
In the ring Morgan and Jasmine were exchanging right hands as the woman threw the jacket off to reveal a tight black and white leather corset.
Nick Hanson: "Oh this is bad...."
Olivia Mayfaire: "Who even is this?! Is this that woman that was stalking the Kingdom?!"
The woman approaches the ring and grabs the unsuspecting Mary by the ankle and yanks outwards. Mary comes down face first on the apron and staggers back holding her face. The woman's expression turns manic, eyes wide and teeth bared in hate and feral rage.
And then in stereo, both in the ring and on the floor Jasmine and the mystery woman lunge forward, bicycling a leg into a vicious bicycle kick. One hits Morgan in the jaw and the other hits Mary at nearly the same instant. Jasmine drops into the cover and the referee, who didn't see Mary get pulled down drops into the cover.
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TWO…
THREE!
Darlyn Fajardo: Here are your winners….AND STILL NFW TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS…THE KINGDOM!!TWO…
THREE!
Abigail however, who was on the apron on the other side of the ring did see it and had dropped off the apron. She came around the corner full speed as the mystery woman mounted Mary's limp body and was about to start driving forearms into the back of her head but seeing Abigail coming in and Jasmine ripping her raised arm away from the referee, the woman made for the barricade and into the crowd.
Nick Hanson: Somebody stop that woman!!
Winners: The Kingdom (#AndStill)
Result: Pinfall (Ice Cold)
Result: Pinfall (Ice Cold)
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Cameras are located in the locker room, with Konrad already dressed to wrestle against Kayla Parker tonight; from his discovery, another Wolves of Odinn member, which seems to be a transition at this point, which was good for Konrad because he did need to be tested, especially the words Alastair Frost. The important thing is that the more matches he has against Alastair Frost's team, the better his chance of facing him. He sits in the dark with a red LED light and starts talking.Konrad Raab: "I want to address Alastair's comments from a few weeks ago. I get the concerns you have about me wanting to face you because I've not held titles long enough, and I understand that. I won't address my loss against Jason Shade anymore because it's about moving on. I challenged you to test myself against you to see if I'm ready to face whoever the NFW Champion will be. I chose you as an opponent for that reason. We are more alike than you think with the anger issues we both have, and we want to move on to better ourselves. I'm not going to disagree with your opinions, but at the same time, it's better to prove myself against a former NFW champion, and if I defeat you, I know I will be ready to face the NFW champion. That's why I picked you for that ultimate test in myself. I also picked you as my future opponent because you're so talented as a wrestler, and what better way to test I'm ready than to face you?"
Konrad had never been dead serious about challenging for the NFW title in his entire life because he always had anxiety attacks before the top title matches. He needed to overcome that, and Alastair was that for him. He did move on with the task at hand with Kayla Parker.
Konrad Raab: "I love that I'm going up against members of your team to earn a match against you because that's all I want to do. I want to be a better wrestler, but I can't do that by not wanting to face the top wrestlers. Can I? So, Kayla, it's an honour to be facing you in a match, although I know you'll say some pretty harsh things towards me because I know that's the attitude you bring, but it's nothing personal that I want a match against Alastair. You've done brilliantly as a tag and solo wrestler in your time here, and your loyalty to the team is second to none. I aim to take you extremely seriously, as always, when I face wrestlers, especially more when they are aligned with Alastair Frost."
He nods, although he has noticed a few things about Kayla that hit him in the face despite his compliments. He knows he will get a backlash from Kayla, but at the same time, he expects that and needs to learn not to let things get to him.
Konrad Raab: "However, I think you need more momentum than I do regarding your recent record in wrestling. Losing to Kasumi Kaneko and then losing to Marilyn Matthews and Morgan Payne last time out on Collision. I wonder where your headspace is at? Wonder where your mind is when it comes to facing me? I don't doubt your wrestling ability; I know you still have what it takes to be a future champion here, but I know where my headspace is at, and it's to beat you to add to winning against another member of Wolves of Odinn, showing more to Alastair that I'm capable of wrestling to my full potential against him. It's nothing personal; I just got to do my job as a professional wrestler to face a tough set of wrestlers from a great team like Wolves of Odinn. I will win because the momentum is high right now, and I look forward to facing you in the ring. See you out there."
Konrad showed some grit in him before the cameras returned to ringside for the next match on Collision.
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Match #3/Singles
Christina OIson vs. Spencer Rourke
The bell rings, and Christina Olson immediately takes the initiative, circling Spencer Rourke and bouncing on her toes, her gaze fierce and focused. Spencer stands his ground, his hands up and his expression unwavering as he glares down at Christina with a sneer. They lock up, and Spencer’s strength advantage quickly shows as he shoves Christina back, sending her stumbling but undeterred.Christina quickly bounces off the ropes, using her speed to her advantage as she comes back with a flying crossbody aimed straight at Spencer’s chest. He catches her mid-air but Christina adjusts quickly, flipping out of his grip and landing behind him. She hits a rapid-fire satellite DDT, driving Spencer’s head into the mat. Christina goes for a cover.
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Spencer powers out, throwing her off him with authority. Christina doesn’t waste a moment and charges again, but Spencer intercepts her with a brutal running high knee to the midsection that doubles her over. He grabs her, lifting her effortlessly into a swinging leg hook belly-to-back suplex that slams her down with authority. Spencer doesn’t go for the pin, instead standing over Christina and taunting her as he beckons her to get up.
Christina, refusing to back down, struggles to her feet, wincing. Spencer smirks and charges with a big boot, but Christina ducks under and counters with a tornado DDT that spikes Spencer into the mat. The crowd erupts as Christina scales the ropes, leaping off for her Flight of the Valkyrie (springboard moonsault). She connects, and she hooks Spencer’s leg.
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TWO…
TWO…
Spencer kicks out just in time! Christina looks at the ref with determination and gets up quickly, planning her next move. She climbs up the turnbuckle, waiting for Spencer to rise. As he stands, she launches with a missile dropkick, sending him crashing back to the mat. She keeps the pace high, bouncing off the ropes for a shining wizard to keep Spencer dazed.
Just then, Spencer’s ringside ally, Cait Flanagan, jumps onto the apron, yelling at the referee and grabbing Christina’s attention. Cait taunts Christina, trying to throw her off her game with a smug smirk and a few choice words. Christina glares at Cait and has clearly had enough of her interference. She steps forward and delivers a blistering superkick to Cait, sending her flying off the apron and crashing to the floor!
But in that brief moment of distraction, Spencer has managed to recover. As Christina turns back around, she’s met with Spencer’s City Lights (Busaiku Knee), which connects flush with her face, dropping her to the mat. Spencer wastes no time, grabbing her and hoisting her up into his Dead by Morning (Fire Thunder Driver). With a powerful impact, he drives her down and hooks the leg.
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TWO…
THREE!
Darlyn Fajardo: Here is your winner…SPENCER ROURKE!TWO…
THREE!
The referee raises Spencer’s hand as he stands over Christina, casting a smug glance down at her, while Cait, now recovering on the outside, climbs into the ring, holding her jaw. She glares down at Christina for the audacity to hit her. Calling for Spencer to pick Christina up, Cait pulls her brass knuckles out of her top and slides them on her fingers. Spencer holds Christina up on her knees by the arms, laughing like a madman and goading Cait on to use them when the crowd begins to cheer as, all of a sudden, Lilith Meadows comes running down to the ring with a steel chair in hand! Cait takes one look at Lilith with the chair and books it out of the ring. Spencer drops Christina and runs in for a lariat as Lilith enters the ring and pops up onto her feet. Lilith ducks beneath and Spencer’s swing goes wide. As he turns around, Lilith throws the chair into his hands and hits a spinning thrust kick, knocking the chair back into Spencer’s face, causing him to tumble through the ropes to the outside. Spencer and Cait back up the ramp, fuming as Lilith stands defiantly, watching them.
Nick Hanson: Thank god for Lilith Meadows! No telling how bad it could have gotten for Christina Olson otherwise!
Jim Reynolds: If she knew what was good for her, she’d butt out!
Olivia Mayfaire: Jim, shut up, will you?
Winner: Spencer Rourke
Result: Pinfall (Dead By Morning)
Result: Pinfall (Dead By Morning)
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“RATATATA” blares from the speakers as VIOLENT TIGER makes her way down the ramp, slapping the hands of her fans as she makes her way to the ring.Nick Hanson: Here comes Risa Lemon.
Jim Reynolds: C’mon. You know that’s not the name she’s going by these days.
Olivia Mayfaire: That’s the Violent Tiger!
Risa slides into the ring, immediately making her way over to a ringside tech, retrieving a microphone before coming back to the center of the squared circle.
VIOLENT TIGER: What’s up NFW Universe? Let me hear you!
A cheer erupts from the crowd, but the masked joshi shakes her head, putting a hand to her ear.
VIOLENT TIGER: I said… LET ME HEAR YOU!
The response is thunderous as the crowd gets behind her, and she grins, nodding her head at their admiration.
VIOLENT TIGER: So… who saw Funeral Derangements? Everyone? Good.
She begins to pace back and forth in the ring.
VIOLENT TIGER: You saw what happened to Jessi Ozborne. Jessi, if you’re watching this, I love you, and I hope you get well soon!
The crowd cheers in agreement.
VIOLENT TIGER: That being said… I loved my time in the ring with the superstars of Slaughterhouse Wrestling. In fact, I might even suggest you keep an eye on that product in the near future…
Risa sticks out her tongue and giggles.
VIOLENT TIGER: NFW won at the end of the day, despite the actions of some people who will not be named. I couldn’t have asked for a better team, honestly, and we showed exactly what NFW can do in that ring. But where do I go from here?
She taps her lip for a moment, thinking for a moment.
VIOLENT TIGER: The only way to go. It’s time for me to climb back to the top of this company. To become the face of NFW.
Risa points out to the crowd.
VIOLENT TIGER: I need each and every one of you to get behind me, and put me on your shoulders, and support me as I reach for the sky!
The crowd cheers, starting a chant of “VIO-LENT TI-GER”, clap clap clapclapclap. Risa nods along, laughing a bit.
VIOLENT TIGER: That’s what I’m talking about! So, to each and every member of this roster, keep an eye out. Things are about to get wild with me now. Faster, stronger, much more… violent~
The crowd cheers again as Risa winks at the camera, tossing the microphone back to the tech before exiting the ring.
Nick Hanson: I wonder what she means by that?
Jim Reynolds: I don’t know, but I’m excited to find out.
Olivia Mayfaire: She’s a Japanese superstar! I’m sure things are about to get super crazy now!
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Match #4/Singles
Konrad Raab vs. Kaya Parker
The bell rings, and the two competitors, Konrad Raab and Kaya Parker, begin to circle each other, sizing up the challenge ahead. Konrad stands poised with his usual intensity, while Kaya remains focused, a smirk on her face as she readies herself.They lock up in the center of the ring, but Konrad quickly asserts his strength, pushing Kaya back toward the ropes. Kaya, however, uses her agility to slip out of his grasp and moves behind him, locking in a quick waist lock. Konrad, a seasoned veteran, responds by prying her arms off and reversing into a side headlock. Kaya drives him toward the ropes and shoves him off, sending Konrad across the ring. He rebounds, ducking under Kaya’s leapfrog before coming back with a powerful shoulder block that sends Kaya sprawling to the mat.
Kaya, undeterred, quickly kips up and challenges Konrad to bring it on. He responds with a grin, advancing toward her, but Kaya catches him off guard with a rapid series of kicks to his legs and midsection. Each strike lands with precision, wearing down Konrad's defenses. She follows up with a spinning back fist that catches him on the jaw, staggering him slightly. Kaya seizes the opportunity, hitting the ropes and rebounding with a springboard crossbody. She connects, taking Konrad down and hooking his leg for the pin.
ONE…
Konrad powers out with authority, shoving Kaya off and rolling back to his feet. Kaya quickly transitions to a standing position, ready to press her advantage, but Konrad surprises her with a quick, stiff European uppercut. Kaya reels from the blow, and Konrad doesn’t let up, scooping her up and driving her to the mat with a snap suplex. He floats over for a quick cover.
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TWO…
TWO…
Kaya kicks out, showing her resilience. Konrad, focused, pulls her to her feet and positions her for a German suplex, but Kaya manages to shift her weight, rolling out and landing on her feet. She capitalizes, hitting Konrad with a leaping enzuigiri that staggers him. Kaya follows up by running to the corner, leaping onto the second rope, and flying off with a diving somersault seated senton that catches Konrad right on the chest, bringing him down. Kaya goes for another quick cover.
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TWO…
TWO…
Konrad kicks out again, and Kaya backs up, formulating her next move. She lines up Konrad, charging forward for a running bicycle knee, but Konrad dodges at the last second, grabbing her around the waist and hoisting her up for a German suplex. Kaya fights back, throwing elbows to Konrad's head, but Konrad holds firm, finally hitting the German suplex with a bridge.
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TWO…
TWO…
Kaya kicks out just in time, showing her determination. Konrad brings her up, aiming to slow her down further with his technical prowess. He locks her in an arm trap chickenwing German suplex, holding her in a tight grip before throwing her back to the mat. Kaya lands hard, and Konrad goes for another cover.
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TWO…
TWO…
Kaya, with grit, kicks out once more. Frustration begins to show in Konrad's eyes as he lifts her again, going for a power move to put the match away. He tries for a chokeslam powerbomb, hoisting Kaya high, but Kaya reverses mid-air, catching Konrad in a hurricanrana and sending him head-first into the corner turnbuckle. Konrad staggers out, dazed, and Kaya follows up by springboarding off the ropes, catching Konrad with a perfect springboard European uppercut that sends him back down to the mat.
Kaya sees her chance and ascends the turnbuckle, preparing for a high-risk move. She leaps off, aiming for a diving double foot stomp, but Konrad rolls out of the way just in time. Kaya lands hard on her feet, but before she can recover, Konrad is back up, charging at her with a powerful spear that drives her into the mat. He hooks the leg.
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TWO…
TWO…
Kaya manages to kick out, showing her tenacity and refusing to back down. Konrad, recognizing her resilience, decides it’s time to go for his ultimate move. He signals for the end and pulls Kaya up, positioning her for the Flaming Driver. Kaya struggles, trying to escape, but Konrad secures her, flipping her up and driving her down hard onto the mat with the devastating Flaming Driver. He covers her for the pin, this time with full confidence.
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TWO…
THREE!
The referee signals for the bell, and Konrad Raab emerges victorious after an intense and hard-fought battle. Kaya showed her skill and resilience throughout, but Konrad's experience and strength ultimately secured the win in this contest.TWO…
THREE!
Darlyn Fajardo: Here is your winner…KONRAD RAAB!
Winner: Konrad Raab
Result: Pinfall (Flaming Driver)
Result: Pinfall (Flaming Driver)
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Main Event/Singles
Killian Oliver vs. Jordan Majors
The bell rings, and Killian Oliver smirks at Jordan Majors, who stands ready across the ring. Killian cracks his neck and motions for Jordan to come at him, which she does, darting forward with agility. She ducks under his outstretched arm and delivers a sharp kick to his thigh, followed by a second to his midsection. Killian shrugs them off, his smirk widening as he takes a step back and then lunges forward with a powerful European uppercut. Jordan reels from the impact, but she steadies herself and backs into the ropes for momentum, springing back at Killian. He goes for a lariat, but Jordan counters, ducking low and hooking his arm to pull him into a quick sunset flip. Killian's size advantage works against her, though, and he remains grounded, pulling her back up to her feet with a surprising show of strength.Killian snaps her over with a quick belly-to-belly suplex, sending Jordan crashing to the mat. He follows up by stalking her as she gets up, pulling her into a suplex position and lifting her high for a stalling vertical suplex. Jordan, however, wriggles free mid-air and lands on her feet, rolling backward. Killian turns around just in time to eat a running dropkick to his chest, sending him stumbling back into the corner.
Seeing her opening, Jordan sprints toward him and hits a corner splash, smashing into his torso with a burst of speed. She quickly follows it up with a "Donk Bonk" hip attack in the corner, dazing Killian. She pulls him out of the corner and drops him with a swift snapmare, quickly going for a rear chin lock to keep him grounded. Killian grunts and tries to muscle his way out, but Jordan transitions into a headlock, keeping him down with her speed and precision.
Killian eventually powers out of the hold, rising to his feet with Jordan still clinging to him, and flips her over with a headlock takedown of his own. With a low growl, he pulls her up and delivers a thunderous spinebuster, rattling the ring as he pins her shoulders down.
ONE…
TWO…
But Jordan kicks out!
TWO…
But Jordan kicks out!
Frustrated, Killian grits his teeth and hoists Jordan up, setting her up for a buckle bomb. He launches her toward the corner, but Jordan grabs the ropes on impact and manages to stay on her feet. Killian charges, looking to follow up, but she sidesteps, sending him shoulder-first into the ring post.
With Killian dazed, Jordan capitalizes, scaling the top rope quickly. She steadies herself, then leaps for a diving crossbody, catching Killian as he turns around. She hooks the leg for the cover.
ONE…
TWO…
But Killian kicks out with authority!
TWO…
But Killian kicks out with authority!
Both wrestlers scramble to their feet, and Killian charges with a forearm smash, but Jordan counters, hitting a surprise "Chapter 11" double knee facebreaker that sends Killian to the mat. Seizing the moment, Jordan goes for a quick cover.
ONE…
TWO…
Killian powers out again, more frustrated than before.
TWO…
Killian powers out again, more frustrated than before.
Jordan doesn’t waste a moment, heading to the top rope as the crowd cheers her on. She sets her sights on Killian and launches herself off for the Money Drop — a perfectly executed moonsault double stomp. She lands hard on Killian, driving the air out of his chest. Jordan hooks the leg, and the referee slides into position.
ONE…
TWO…
THREE!
Darlyn Fajardo: Here is your winner…JORDAN MAJORS!TWO…
THREE!
The bell rings as Jordan Majors scores the victory. She stands victorious, catching her breath, while Killian rolls out of the ring, fuming as he recovers. As the show goes off the air, the camera cuts backstage where, once again, the in-ring activities are being shown on a screen in the locker room area. Panning back, we see, once again, Sanada, watching the screen with a smirk on her face as the show closes.
Winner: Jordan Majors
Result: Pinfall (Money Drop)
Result: Pinfall (Money Drop)
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