Monday Night Mayhem #7 Streaming from Redmond, Orergon

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::The UWA logo flashed across the screen and monitors around the world. As soon as the logo fades we are treated to a short recap of the events of the last show. The return of The Children of Nephilim, the assault of Sentinel and the abduction of Broderick Montgomery. Finally a replay is shown of the end of the main event with the World Title match being booked for this week. When the recap finished the camera shifted in to Lula and Jason sitting behind their table.::

Lula Davidson: "Welcome ladies and gentlemen to the 7th episode of Monday Night Mayhem. I am Lula Davidson and here with me as always is Jason Chase, and what a show we have for you tonight!”

Jason Chase: “Not only do we get to witness the end of the reign of Aerynn Donnelly, but I have heard rumors that Stalker Knight intends to call out Kyle Travis on his open challenge.”

Lula Davidson: "And in a battle of the undefeated Fraser Freeman takes on the Machine, the man of a thousand names, Vince Jones! While his partner takes on that stalker Craven.”

Jason Chase: “How do you know he is a stalker?”

Lula Davidson: "It's woman's thing.”

Jason Chase: “And finally we have James Knight taking on J-Shades and Rina trying to avenge her loss against Garbage Man.”

::Before the two could even finish their hype the lights of the arena faded.::

Lula Davidson: "This can't be good.”

"Now were in the ring and were coming for blood."

Jason Chase: “Why now? There's no one out here to kidnap.”

Lula Davidson: "There's you.”

Jason Chase: “SOOO NOT FUNNY!”

::The words said softly over the Pa System seconds after the lights went out. The gentle chords of "Glory and gore" hit the Pa System and the black, gold and silver strobes flash around the arena as one by one five of the Disciples of Nephilim come through the curtain. All wearing sleeveless black prison uniforms their hair all cut military short with healed over burn scars on their faces, arms and necks, except two of them, who were woman with their long blond hair hanging down over their faces like masks.::

"There’s a humming in the restless summer air.
And were slipping off the course that we prepared.
But in all chaos there is calculation.
Dropping glasses just to hear them break.
It's clear that someone's gotta go.
We mean it, but i promise were not mean."

::At the words "And the cry goes out" the five men and women drop to their knees and place their foreheads on the ramp way in devote prayer. As the five bow the Priestess of Nephilim walks through the curtain. She walks until she stands in front of the five bowing disciples and then drops to a single knee with her head bowed and her right hand up imploringly.::

"You can try and take us.
But were the gladiators.
Everyone a rager.
Though secretly they’re Saviors.
Glory and Gore go hand in hand."

::Finally as the song continues The Dark Messiah walks through the curtain with his hair hanging down over his face. A demented smile on his lips beneath the thick beard. As he walks out the five disciples begin to lift and lower their hands in honor to their father, their lord, their leader. Joshua reaches down and touches Maiko's face, the Priestess stands and screams out.::

Miako: "Come Children."

::The five disciples rise and with them all around the two the pair walk down the ramp way toward the ring. Once they reach the ring the five disciples surround it as Joshua stands in the center of the ring with his Priestess down on a single knee in front of him with her head bowed.::

"We gladiate but i guess were really fighting ourselves.
Roughing up our minds so were ready when the kill time comes.
Wide awake in bed. Words in my brain.
Secretly you love this, do you even want to go free?
Let me in the ring. I'll show you what that big word means..."

::When the group gets to the ring Joshua makes a slashing motion across his throat and Maiko hands him a microphone she had taken by force from Jamie. The five members of the Children exit the ring leaving Maiko and Joshua alone. The fan's boo the newest members of the roster until Joshua lifts the microphone and they fall silent.::

Joshua: “I want to tell you a story. There was once a man who had everything he ever wanted. Money. Power. Influence. Women. All at the touch of a finger, all at his beck and call. The man started his day the same every day. He woke up and kissed his reflection in the mirror and made his way down to the local Starbucks where he got his coffee.

On his way to his hundred million dollar office he passes by a homeless man sitting beside a little grocery store. Every day for more years then you can possibly image he passes this man by....holding in his hand a coffee that costs more then that poor man's breakfast.

Now, when he gets to his office in the sky, staring down at the world like some kind of pagan god, do you think he cares that somewhere below him, there is a woman being beaten by her two hapless, pathetic pimps? No. He doesn't. Do you think he cares that somewhere below him, there is a innocent, defenseless woman being stalked by her demented boyfriend? A woman so devode of any hope that she turns to prostitution to feed herself?

Do you think he cares that the merger he is signing Friday afternoon will put thousands.....hundreds of thousands of people out of work? No, he signed the paperwork and added another million dollars to his already inflated bank account.”

Lula Davidson: "What does this have to do with anything?!”

Jason Chase: “Last I checked....we were a wrestling company.”

Joshua: “The million dollar playboy then drives home to his trophy wife, ignoring all the decay and desolation around him. A single swipe of his checkbook could save thousands from the brink of losing their houses. From losing their children. From those same children going hungry at night. But do you think he cares?

No, he ignores the pleas, because what does the plyte of the little man matter to a man who is sitting atop his ivory tower looking down on the people with disdain and disgust?”

::Joshua McBride laughs gently into the microphone and then his voice drops to a eerie, insane whisper.::

Joshua: “And you people.....have the nerve....to boo US? You cheer that man. You cheer the heartless heathen Aerynn Donnelly. You cheer drug addicts and pimps and heartless whores for hire.....and have the NERVE to BOO US?!”

Lula Davidson: "....Oh....the point finally emerges.”

Jason Chase: “Is it horrible....that I agree with him?”

Lula Davidson: " Yes!”

Joshua: “Do you know.....what....your heroes do? Arsenal....who you cheer and scream for every day......spend their days as mercenaries. Do they hire themselves out to war torn countries to protect the innocent from the warlords who will rape....and torture them? Of course not, there is no money in it. They after all....have to sell their souls for their bottom lines.

You cheer....a pair of pimps.....who made money off the exploitation of women who don't know any better. Two men who get off on having scantily clad women around them.....women who don't know any better. Women whose self esteem is shot. Even when that poor woman Skylar came to them.....it was on the expectation that she would work for them. They aren't heroes....they are parasites.

….and you condemn US? What have we done? We took a man from his ivory tower...and brought him down to your level. We showed him video of his supposed great love with her true love. We show him the way his friends talk about him......and....”

Lula Davidson: "This is ridiculous. All he is doing is trying to bait them!”

::Joshua paused a moment and licked his lips, breathing hard into the mic and laughing a half insane laugh under his breath then he whispered.::

Joshua: “....you should have seen the light go out of his eyes. Miss Donnelly....you should have seen how he shivered and cried....when he saw Jeszika with her leather bound harlot. What we did to him.....was nothing compared to what seeing them does to him.

Hate us for his torture......no. We are simply giving him something physical to focus on. Something real he can touch, and feel. Do you think....for one second.....hearing Ashley talk about how he deserves this....cuts him any deeper then our razors do? Do you think hearing Jeszika confess her devotion to another....makes him bleed less then my hands....or more Aerynn?

Don't hate us.....we aren't the ones destroying him....we are the ones trying to hold him together. To keep him grounded. Ask yourself this Aerynn.....if she cared.....why would she continue to do the one thing....that would take away his hope.....when he needs it most?

Think about it.”

Lula Davidson: "They don't need to think about a damn thing. He's full of shit.”

Jason Chase: “....Wow, really?”

Lula Davidson: "....sorry got carried away.”

::Joshua drops the mic with a static clatter and then drops from the ring where The Dark Messiah, The priestess and The Children all disappear into the back where the camera's shift to the parking area. we can see a black hearse with purple tones and a skeletal figure painted on the sides drive into the arena parkinglot. The car stops the engine in cut and the door swings open. At first no-one steps out. Then after a moment Stalker Knight steps out. He shuts the door then walks to the back of the hearse. He caresses the window at the back.::

Stalker Knight: "Baron . . . I happen to know that something's not right in your world. Something's missing. You don't know just what that something is yet but before the night is out you will. I want you to know."

::Suddenly from within the hearse a cell phone can be heard ringing. It's a rather distinct ring. Sex by Nickleback is the ringtone coming from inside. Stalker chuckles as the phone keeps ringing.::

Stalker Knight: "You know I have been hearing that sound ALOT the last day. It would seem that whoever that phone belongs to is QUITE popular."

::Stalker walks out of camera range as the ringing continues. It stops and yet still no-one has exited the hearse even as the scene fades to ringside.::

Jamie Hensley: “Ladies and Gentleman. Weighing in at 324 pounds, he is the Garbage Man!"

::The lights go out as the sound of a garbage truck blowing its horn two times as it blares through the PA system. The sounds of two man grabbing garbage cans being emptied in to the truck as the lights come on. Walking down with a closed aluminum garbage can, the music of Rammstein's Ich Will begans to play. Being booed by the crowd, he ignores them as looks down at the square circle. When he gets to the steps he sits his garbage can down and climbs over the top after climbing the steel steps.::

Jamie Hensley: “And his opponent. Weighing in at 115 pounds, “Tiny Dynamite” Rina Kirilos!"

::After a quiet moment in the wrestling space, the speakers exploded with the opening drumbeats and guitar riffs of "Watch Me Move". The backstage curtains parted, and the tiny figure of Rina Kirilos skipped out to the center of the entrance area. With a huge smile gracing her face, she skipped to both sides of the area and waved out to the crowd, coming back to the center and skipping down the aisle, high-fiving the fans on either side of the barricade. Arriving at the end of the aisle, she then skips around the ring to slap hands with all the ringside fans before running and sliding under the bottom rope into the center of the ring. Once there, she leaps to her feet and points out to the crowd as her music fades away.::

Jason Chase: “Garbage man's been all over the place since he first stepped foot into this fed."

Lula Davidson: "Yeah, and this match is punishment, and Garbage man has no clue."

::Garbage Man taunts the crowd. The crowd boos.::

Lula Davidson: "Look at this kid. No respect at all."

::Rina wipes her face with a smile, and charges at “the Garbage Man”, taking the man to the ground with a Double Leg Takedown into the Bridge. Garbage man was quick to kick out. The two rise, and Garbage man called for the test of strength. The crowd cheers in approval.::

Jason Chase: “This kid is absolutely nuts if she accepts. He’s a monster compared to her for crying out loud."

Lula Davidson: "I think that she has balls."

::Rina smiled, and accepted the challenge. The two locked, and Garbage man bent the young woman back, only to take a knee to the ribs. Garbage Man stumbled back, but latched right back on, continuing with knees to the ribs before whipping his opponent into the turnbuckle. He charges for the spear, but “Tiny Dynamite” nails a beautiful sunset flip from out of nowhere, and straight into the pin.::

ONE!











TWO!













COUNTER!

::Rina twirls on her shoulder, and into a Triangle Choke.::

Jason Chase: “Garbage man almost got caught there!"

Lula Davidson: "Almost just doesn’t cut it around here."

::Garbage man gets to his feet and drives Rina down with a powerbomb! The crowd begins a “HOLY SHIT” chant. Garbage man backs off waiting for Rina to get to her feet. When she does he spears her to the mat. He keeps on her for the pin.::

ONE!











TWO!












KICKOUT!

::The crowd cheers as Rina gets the shoulder up.::

Jason Chase: “Garbage man really showing Rina up here. I thought that being a woman this would have been over alot quicker."

Lula Davidson: "Jason just call the match you jerk. I got to hand it to the kid. She sure does have a hell of a lot of talent."

::Rina gets half way to her feet, before Garbage man helps her with the rest. “the Garbage Man” whips her into the turnbuckle, and charges, planting a boot in Rina’s chest, Garbage man poses, as Rina slumps down the bottom buckle. The crowd boos. Garbage man runs in, and plants a knee into the chest of the “Tiny Dynamite”.::

Lula Davidson: "Rina is getting her ass kicked out there."

Jason Chase: “Maybe she's gonna run like the little bitch she is when Garbage man is done with her."

::Rina uses the ropes to get to her feet, and Garbage man charges in from behind. Showing amazing ring awareness though, Rina kicks her feet back, with her hands on the ropes, and lands her knees on the back of Garbage Man. The crowd cheers. Both fall almost lifeless in the ring as the ref starts the ten count.::

1

::Garbage man gets a hand on the ropes.::

2

::Rina rolls to her stomach.::

3

::Garbage man gets to a knee.::

4

::Rina gets to hers.::

5

::Garbage man gets to his feet.::

6

::With Rina almost to her feet, Garbage man charges. “Tiny Dynamite” explodes from her position, and nails Garbage man with a Knee Smash. The crowd cheers.::

Jason Chase: “Rina just pulled that out of no where. Where did she get that from?"

Lula Davidson: "Such is the ways of Dynamite, I guess."

::Garbage man groggily gets to his feet, holding his head as she runs towards the ropes. She springboards from the top rope via Moonsault, and into a corkscrew RKO but he throws her off and Rina crashes to the mat. Rina very slowly gets up and gets a heavy right hand by Garbage Man. Kenny stumbles backwards and bounces off the ropes in a daze. Garbage Man wraps her in the Compactor. The fans jump out of their seats as Garbage Man makes the cover.::

ONE!
















TWO!











THREE!

Jamie Hensley: “Here is your winner "the Garbage Man"!!!"

Jason Chase: “Impressive move there."

Lula Davidson: "A close match this was."

::The camera shifts from the celebrating Garbage Man to the backstage where Cameron and Shawn Worley stand near a white wall as the camera comes up. ::

Cameron Worley: “Aw sheeeit, sumbahdee dun mamber’d way’s hayer!”

Shawn Worley: “Pobby wowna giyit an ayanser bot det Song Rayall mayatch…”

::Cameron nods.::

Cameron Worley: “Sheeit yeyah, weeul say y’all iyin a kige!”

::Shawn Worley nods his agreement.::

Shawn Worley: “Ain’t e’en a keshun!”

Cameron Worley: “Dayamn rat ain’t naw keshun! Boas, we gown kiyick yo aysses!”

Shawn Worley: “Say y’all iyin heyell!!”

::The camera then shifts back to a empty ring and Jamie Hensley::

Jamie Hensley: “The following match is scheduled for one fall. Making his way to the ring first wrestling out of Vancouver British Columbia, standing 6ft9 and weighing in this morning at 267lbs, Jaaaaames Knniiight."

::Symphony of Destruction hits the airwaves and the lights go bright . . . bright to the point of blinding. Flames fill the arena as the lights begin to die down. A spotlight engulfs the entire ring however the light is coming from under the ring. Smoke billows out from under the ring as the lights return to normal. Once the lights return James is standing in the center of the ring.::

Jason Chase: “Oh boy here comes one of the members of Dark Camelot."

Lula Davidson: "Im not sure what to make of them, they all seem a litle bit unhinged for my liking."

Jason Chase: “Thats what makes them fun Lula."

Jamie Hensley: “And his opponent, hailing from Staten Island, New york he stands 6ft0 tall and weighs in tonight at 238lbs the baaaad boyyy JJJJJJJ Shaaaades."

::The "uh, uh, uh oh!" Of Pavlove is heard in the arena.

The lights go dim as the piano chords are played, then the arena lights go up with a flash of red pyro from the stage as the guitar enters and the song kicks into high gear.

J-Shades Walks onto the stage with his head held high in the air, a confident smirk on his face. He looks out at the crowd for a moment, nodding and smiling and excepting the cheers like it's music to his ears. He yells out "Let's do this!" and starts down the ramp, shaking his arms at his sides like he's pumped for action.

He gets to the ring steps and runs up them to the left-side ring apron, turning to the crowd using one arm to hang off the ropes and the other motioning the crowd to keep the noise coming, and a wave of White fireworks go off behind him in the ring, confidence smirk never leaving his face. The pyro stops and he gets into the ring.::

Lula Davidson: "Listen to the crowd Jason, they sure do love J-Shades"

Jason Chase: “J-Shades is going down Lula the crowd never back the right guy."

Lula Davidson: "Dont write of Shades, the kid has heart."

Jason Chase: Yeah and James Knight is going to stomp on it tonight

::The two meet in the centre of the ring and after patting both men down checking for illegal objects the referee rings the bell. J-Shades holds out his fist in a show of sportsmanship looking for a fist pump, James Knight grins statistically and slaps Shades the force of which sends Jay stumbling back and grabs the ropes looking angry.::

Lula Davidson: "Look at that blatant show of disrespect!"

Jason Chase: “Good man Shades has done nothing to earn his respect"

Lula Davidson: "There competitors Jason they should have respect for one another!"

::The slap seems to have infuriated Shades who runs and jumps at Knight looking for a jumping lariat, however Knight catches Shades in a bear-hug and begins to squeeze the life out of him. Knight repositions shades sideways from the bear-hug and throws him backwards with amazing strength in a fall-away slam. Knight sits up grinning widely and pulls himself to feet walks over to shades and grabs ahold of his feet picking him up in a big swing rotating 10 times before drooping shades on his head.::

Jason Chase: “See Lula James Knights got this one."

Lula Davidson: "Don’t count Shades out just yet were barely underway."

::James Knight raises his arms in the air looking pleased with himself, he turns and walks to the turnbuckle and climbs to the second rope arms aloft as the crowd boo loudly. Meanwhile J Shades is on his knees crawling towards Knight who is oblivious. Shade puts his arm between Knights legs and brings him crashing down to the matt with a second rope school boy.::

ONE!









TWO!









KICKOUT!

Lula Davidson: "See Jason Shades has heart!"

Jason Chase: “He almost stole one there!"

:James Knight pounds his fist into the matt angry with himself and spins up to his feet but walks straight into an arm drag. Knight gets too his feet quickly but walks straight into another arm drag, Knight again to his feet and yet again boom another quick arm drag from shades. Knight is livid he again forces his fist into the matt and rolls out the ring under the bottom rope. In the ring shades bounces of the ropes and begins running towards the side of the ring Knight exited.::

Lula Davidson: "It's air shades time."

Jason Chase: “Get out the way James!"

::Shades springs over the top rope and crashes down on Knight with a senton sending james flying head and shoulders first into the guard rail. Shades trys to take advantage and pulls Knight to his feet and rolls him into the ring under the bottom rope. Shades climbs up onto the apron and runs along it dropping down with a leg drop across the chest of Knight who rolls into the ring holding his chest. Shades beats his chest outside the ring and raises his hands in the air as the crowd cheer loudly.::

Lula Davidson: "Shades is on fire tonight, looks like that blatent show of disrespect did nothing more than fire him up."

Jason Chase: “pfffft James still got this"

::Shades slides in under the bottom rope and goes for the pin.::

ONE!








TWO!









KICKOUT!

::No Knight kicks out again. Shades pulls knight to his feet and puts him in the piledriver position, he tries to lift him up but knight stops him and throws him back over his head. Shades springs up and runs at Knight but gets hit with a ferocious Lariat that almost takes him out of his boots, James drops down for the cover.::

ONE!









TWO!










KICKOUT!

::Knight quickly mounts Shades and starts raining punches down on him fast and furious. He stands up and walks to Shades legs wrapping him up and turning him over into a texas cloverleaf applying extreme presure, Shades crawls on his elbows to the bottom rope and the reff breaks the hold.::

Jason Chase: “See Lula James has got this!"

::Knight pulls shades to his feet and whips him into the corner running behind him going for a corner splash but shades dives out of the way sending Knight chest first into the turnbuckle. Shades quickly turns up behind knight and lifts him up in a half nelson and slams him to the matt and floats over into pin position.::

Lula Davidson: "The One N Only!!!"

Jason Chase: “NOOO!"

ONE!













TWO!















THREE!

Jamie Hensley: “Your winner by way of pinfall the baaad boyyy Jaaaay Shades!"

Lula Davidson: "Yes I knew he could do it! I told you he had heart Jason, maybes everyone around here will show Shades the respect he deserves now!"

Jason Chase: “Ok so the kid has heart and he managed too pull it off this time, but I call fluke he still doesnt deserve any respect."

::The camera stays on the celebrating Shades for a moment before shifting back to the backstage area. We are out the back of the arena and there is a rather dodgy looking man talking to two teenage UWA fans. the fans are hanging around the back hoping to meet there heroes, one isw wearing a Kyle Travis T-Shirt and the other is wearing an Aerynn Donnelly shirt.::

Dodgy man: "Hey yo youngsta's you wanna get buzzed?"

::The man takes a rucksack of his back and pulls out a bag of white powder.::

Dodgy man: "I got some coke want some?"

Fan 1: "What? No! We just came here to meet our idols."

Dodgy man: "Come on kiddo a lil bit a powder aint goin to kill ya!"

Fan 2: "Errr I dont know what that is"

Dodgy man: "Ok so not powder then how about some premium weed?"

::The mann pulls out a giant bag of hash hanging it in the air.::

Dodgey man: "Come on youngstas ya onlee live once."

Lula Davidson: "how'd this guy get in here, someone call security!"

Jason Chase: “Now come on Lula mans only trying to make a living."

Lula Davidson: "Those kids cant be a day over 15 how can you defend this Jason!"

::The two youngsters look at each other as if they might actually be considering taking the man up on his offer.::

Lula Davidson: "Hey whos that?"

::A man dressed all in black has walked into shot, Black combat pants, stab proof vest black, leather gloves and wearing a ski mask covering his face. The man slowly approaches the dodgy individual from behind without him noticing, the two young fans begin to step back at which point the man becomes confused until he can feel the breath of the masked man on his neck. He turns to find this menacing individual staring him down.::

Dodgy man: "woah there big fella, jus tryna make a livin."

::The man begins backing up arms outstretched as if to beg the masked man not to do anything rash. The masked man is simply following him down.::

Masked man (his voice gruff and unrecognisable): "This is my turff, you are not welcome here, bad things happen to bad men on my watch, UWA is under my protection."

::The masked man with no warning springs into action spearing the man out of nowhere to the ground and following up by mounting him and striking away on the man's face blow after blow, blood flying and a tooth is seen to fly up in the air.::

Lula Davidson: "WOAH who is this guy he is INTENSE."

Jason Chase: Oh come on this dude doesn’t deserve this he was just trying to put bread on the table.

Lula Davidson: "Trying to feed himself or not looks like he is getting his just deserts."

::The masked man drags the beaten man by his arm dragging him futher outside the arena and round a corner, he picks him up over his shoulder and begins to climb up the ladder on the side of a production truck.::

Jason Chase: “Uh oh"

::The masked man dumps the beaten man down on top of the production truck and for good measure stamps on his head a few times. He lifnts the man to his feet and loads him into a powerbomb position and hoists him over his head in a cross powerbomb position, he walks to the edge of the truck and CRASH!!!::

Lula Davidson: "Oh MY GOD."

::The man has been sent crashing down to the concrete from the top of the truck and is in a crumples beaten heap. The masked man drops down off the top of the truck and walks back to where he found the man and picks up his Rucksack walking back over to the man.::

Jason Chase: “That move looked an awful lot like the Free-Fall Lula u dont think this could be Freeman?"

::The masked man empties the contents of the bag on top of the stricken man, there is enough drugs on this man’s person to send him down for a very long time. The masked man pulls what looks like Cable ties out of his pocket and ties the mans hands and legs together. He then reaches in his back pocket and pulls out a card which he drops on top of the stricken man.::

The card reads: "COURTESY OF THE UWA PROTECTOR"

::The masked man walks of into the distance as the camera focus on the card and stricken man.::

Jason Chase: “That seals it The Protector Freeman calls himself that, someone arrest Freeman he has nearly killed this guy!"

Lula Davidson: "Dont jump to conclusion Jason, this could just be a deranged fan of Freemans."

Jason Chase: “Nah that Freeman dude has been unstable for weeks he wants stringing up."

Lula Davidson: "Either way Jason whilst I dont necessarily agree with the extremity that guy deserved that, he was trying to corrupt innocent young fans."

::The camera stayed on the downed man a moment and then shifted back to ringside.::

Lula Davidson: "Up next is the Silver Baron versus Craven. For the last two weeks, security has been unable to keep Craven away from Skylar and now Silver Baron’s favorite girl has been missing all night.”

Jason Chase: “Who could have done it? I mean the obvious culprit is Children of Nephilim, they had abducted a lot of people.”

::“Requiem” by Metallica and the Trans-Siberian Orchestra begins to play. Connor Murphy and Gabriel Krown make their way to the ring.::

Lula Davidson: "Really? Not again. This happens every week.”

Jason Chase: “How can it happen every week when we are a bi-weekly show?”

Lula Davidson: "You know what I mean.”

::The two second generation wrestlers shoo Lula and Chase away from the announce table before taking their seats.::

Murphy: “Alright, let’s get the stalker versus pimp match going here.”

::The lights dim as Tool's “Sober” starts up. At the 0.15 mark, Craven walks through the curtain and pauses, looking out from under his hood at the gathered masses. He slowly makes his way to the ring, walks up the steps and crouches in his corner, running his fingers across the battleground in preparation for what is to come.::

Jamie Hensley: “From New York, New York, weighing in at 240 pounds…Craven!”

Murphy: “Craven has been stalking the same girl for the last seven years or so.

Krown: “There’s nothing rapey about that at all.”

Murphy: “Nah, I’m sure all the girls out there into Twilight would love a guy who keeps following them.”

Krown: “Craven and Skylar’s love story is still a better love story than Twilight.”

::We cut to the locker room of the Sin City Knights. The Silver Baron is seen on his cell phone. Suddenly, he hangs up, and sighs.::

Skylar: "What's wrong?"

Silver Baron: "This isn't like her at all. Usually she would have answered by now."

Freeman: "I agree, this is odd for Nicole."

Silver Baron: "Dammit! This isn't good."

Jade: "Maybe she lost her phone?"

Silver Baron: "No. It can't be just that. Dammit I would have liked to have her with me in my singles debut, but, i can't wait any longer. Have to deal with one problem. Just do me a favor guys. Keep calling, and keep a lookout. Jade, we're up."

Freeman: "Will do boss. Keep Jade safe, please."

Silver Baron: "Of course."

::With that, The Silver Baron picks up his cane, and puts on his fedora, as he and Jade leave the locker room, to head right to the ring.

We cut to the ring, when the lights dim down and a single spotlight is shown at the stage, as 'Look Pimpin begins'::

"You see my swag

Now you wanna come and give me all this drag

I think you better back (back)

Because my hand is itching to give you a smack"

::The Silver Baron rises up from beneath the stage, with one of his main girls, namely Jade,with arms linked. Once fully risen up, he looks around, before the Jade let go and the Silver Baron raises his hands up in the air.::

Jamie Hensley: “The Following match is set for one fall. Introducing first. Representing the Sin City Knights. Hailing from Las Vegas Nevada. Weighing in at 225 pounds. The..SILVER BARON!”

"What's your name again Jack?

It's the end of the road ain't no turning back

Don't let the fly taste fool you

Matter fact it's about time that I school you

Don't worry I'm not in a hurry

I don't even wanna get my fresh gear dirty

A little birdie chirped of your flurry

Now I must nip it or better yet bury"

::The Silver baron begins to casually walk to the ring, occassionally reaching over to slap hands with some of the fans, along with a bit of flirting to some of the ladies. He is followed closely by Jade.::

"Your entity look at me while I'm talking

I heard you lurking or was it even stalking

My program thinking you're the man in the place

Now it's about time you catch a hand to the face"

::Once both reach the ring, Jade get up, and pose at the ropes, while The Silver Baron slides in. Immediately, he climbs up on the nearest turnbuckle, oustretches his arms, before tapping himself twice on the chest with his scepter.::

"Look Pimpin' I ain't playing

In a minute you're gonna be laying

On the ground I ain't messing around

My city, my rules, my money, my town
Look Pimpin' I ain't playing

In a minute you're gonna be laying

On the ground I ain't messing around

My city, my rules, my money, my town"

::Craven stands up. The referee gives the signal for the bell and Craven comes out of the corner with a series of punches, but Silver Baron throws manages to block the last one and recover enough to shoot Craven into the ropes and take him down with an arm drag.::

Murphy: “What woman wouldn’t want a guy like Craven? He is the kind of guy who commits to a relationship and wants to make it work, regardless of what the retraining order says.”

Krown: “What he can’t learn about you from listening, he will learn by going through your trash, breaking into your house and reading your diary or watching you through a high powered telescope or camera. He just wants love.”

::As Craven gets back to his feet, the Silver Baron charges in and gets taken down by an armdrag. He manages to get to his feet as Craven comes charging in and Silver Baron takes him down with another arm drag. Craven gets back to a crouching tiger position, looking at Silver Baron, who gives him the Fonz shrug, much to the delight of the crowd.::

Murphy: “Silver Baron is one half of the Sin City Knights, who I do not believe are related to any of the other Knights we have here.”

Krown: “Well there’s Papa Knight, Brainy Knight, Grouchy Knight, Knightete, Vanity Knight, and so many others.”

Murphy: “Those are Smufs.”

::The two men lock up in the middle of the ring. Silver Baron manages to push Craven against the ropes. Craven reverses, pushing Silver Baron against the ropes. The referee forces Craven to back off. However, Craven does take the opportunity to connect with a hard right hand.::

Krown: “What about Ma Knight, Bankjob Knight, Babyface Knight, Burger Night, and Bebop Knight?”

Murphy: “Beagle Boys from Ducktales.”

Krown: “Huh.”

::Moving past the referee, Craven attempts an Irish whip, but the Silver Baron reverses it and connects with a sidewalk slam. He hooks the leg for the first pin attempt of the night.::

ONE!









KICKOUT!

Murphy: “No wonder this is happening to Silver Baron, the man cannot pimp slap worth a damn. This should have been over by now.”

Krown: “Yeah really. The pimp slap is a sacred part of being a pimp. It is far more important than the pimping cane or pimp cup or pimp hat or any other aspect of the pimp.”

::Quickly getting to his feet, Silver Baron shoots the ropes and connects with a head scissors, taken Craven down to the mat. Craven slides out of the ring. The Silver Baron follows him, grabbing him from behind and trying to whip him back into the ring. Craven manages to reverse it and sends the Silver Baron into the ringside stairs, which he collides into with a thud and flips over them and down to the ringside mat.::

Murphy: “Craven is not crazy. His lawyer says he is just passionate and loving.”

Krown: “So ladies, remember that when you find him inside your house at 3am watching you sleep.”

::Craven follows him, climbing the stairs and jumping off with an elbow drop. He then lifts Silver Baron up and tosses him against the barricade, and then back into the ring, where he lays him on the apron with his head draping over. Craven climbs the apron and delivers a leg drop. He smiles as Silver Baron slides out and lands on the mats again.::

Murphy: “Craven strongly believes you only hurt the ones you love. The woman he dates and the courts, however, strongly disagree.”

Krown: “A restraining order means they care about where he is.”

::Rolling into the ring to break the referee’s count, Craven slides back out and lifts Silver Baron up, sliding him back into the ring. He goes for a cover.::

ONE!











TWO!











KICKOUT!

Murphy: “He may not be much of a pimp, but at least he has his hoes trained and that counts for something.”

Krown: “Well he had to do something to get into the pimp union.”

::Craven is quick to his feet and shoots the ropes. He goes for a running senton, but Silver Baron manages to roll out of the way. Shaking his head to try and clear the cobwebs, Silver Baron manages to get himself back to his feet and nails a enziguri to Craven.::

Murphy: “No. Pimps are supposed to slap, not kick.”

Krown: “Is he even a pimp?”

Murphy: “I don’t know. Honestly I was just out here hoping to stare at Jade and Nicole’s boobs, but they are not here.”

::As Craven gets back to his feet, Silver Baron pulls him into an implant DDT and hooks the leg trying to end the match here and now.::

ONE!











TWO!










KICKOUT!

Krown: “That’s a shame.”

Murphy: “Clan Murphy; objectifying women as sex objects since 1623.”

Krown: “There’s your t-shirt.”

::Managing to get himself back to his feet, Silver Baron climbs the turnbuckle. As soon as Craven gets back to his feet and turns around, Silver Baron takes him back down with a missile dropkick. It seems to have taken as much out of him as it did Craven however. After a moment, Silver Baron goes for a pin, barely hooking Craven’s right leg.::

ONE!








TWO!









THRE-KICKOUT!

Murphy: “You would think Silver Baron would just have hit him with the scepter.”

Krown: “I know, right? Is that not one of the functions of the pimping cane?”

Murphy: “I believe so.”

::Silver Baron sits up, trying to catch his breath and clear the cobwebs. He gets back to his feet, waiting for Craven to start to stir. He shoots the ropes as Craven gets to his feet, going for a crossbody, but Craven reverses it into a powerslam. He then shoots the ropes and connects with a splash, hooking the leg for a cover.::

ONE!








TWO!








THRE-KICKOUT!

Murphy: “Everything Craven learned about dating, he learned from Pepe LePew cartoons.”

Krown: “Can’t imagine how that could have messed him up.”

::Craven rolls to his feet and connects with a swinging neckbreaker to Silver Baron. Getting himself into position, Craven waits for Silver Baron to get back up. Trying to end the match, Craven attempts to connect with the Thirteenth Step, but somehow, someway Silver Baron is able to fight his way out of it.::

Murphy: “Look at him, how can Skylar not fall for the guy who breaks into her room every night to sleep beside her without her knowing?”

Krown: “Isn’t love bordering on psychotic obsession grand?”

::The crowd cheers as Silver Baron connects with the Shake, Rattle and Roll, and then sends Craven into the ropes and takes him down with a Samoan drop.::

Murphy: “Well, at least Silver Baron can dance a bit. I am still questioning his pimping credentials though.”

Krown: “Oh definitely. He has yet to end this with the power of the pimp slap. What kind of pimp cannot unleash the devastating power of the pimp slap? Highly suspect it all is.”

::Now the Silver Baron is feeling it, trying to rally as Jade and Nicole cheer him on. He pulls Craven up and into the Playa-Bomb. Unfortunately for Silver Baron, Craven has no intention of going down without a fight as he grabs Silver Baron’s hair and starts throwing punches.::

Murphy: “Seriosuly, one pimp slap should have ended this by now.”

Krown: “Craven is the kind of guy who will fight, be it an opponent or a restraining order. Stay 50 feet away at all times means nothing to him.”

::Craven manages to land on his feet as Silver Baron loses his grip and his ability to hit the Playa-bomb. He nails a dropkick to Silver Baron and then shoots him into the corner. Charging in, Craven goes for a splash. At the last minute, Silver Baron moves out of the way. Craven hits the corner hard. He staggers back and right into Silver Baron’s Playa-bomb. Silver Baron quickly goes for a pin, hooking Craven’s legs.::

ONE!













TWO!









THREE!

Murphy: “Well, much like Craven’s love life, this was a disappointing outcome.”

Krown: “And Silver Baron shows the strength of a pseudo-pimp wannabe.”

Murphy: “Now he can back to stalking, or as he calls it “courting”, Skylar.”

Krown: “What a lucky girl.”

::Silver Baron rolls out of the ring, slumping against the apron. Sang Réal leave the announce table, which allows Lula and Chase to reclaim their position.::

Jamie Hensley: “Here is your winner…Silver Baron!”

Lula Davidson: "A hard fought victory for Silver Baron here tonight. Craven looked to have had him a few times, but in the end, Silver Baron managed to capitalize on a mistake and score the win."

Jason Chase: “He got lucky is all.”

::As “Look Pimpin” replays over the arena but as quickly as it began the lights go down, and Stalker Knights music hits. A few moments go by however nothing happens. Another moment though and things become clear. An engine can be heard and the curtains part as a hearse with a skeletal demon covering its front fenders drives through them. The hearse turns and repositions itself to be in plain sight of the ring. Stalker steps out from behind the driver's seat as the music dies down.::

Stalker Knight: "Baron . . . oh Baron. Didn't you and Freeman find it odd that your favorite little lady was missing? You couldn't call her? You couldn't text her . . . NOTHING?"

::Stalker stops talking as he waits for the realisation of what exactly is going on to sink in for these two men. In the ring Baron moves to get the referee out of his way, but Stalker shakes his head and reaching inside the hearse pushes a button. The back door opens and slowly a glass coffin emerges from inside. Nicole is seen inside the coffin. She isn't moving to the naked eye it would almost appear as though she were dead.::

Stalker Knight: "UGH'NUH don't even bother to take a step. Think for once . . . in the time it would take you to even get five feet down this ramp she'd be screwed. Now she is just asleep, however with the push of a button I can release a gas which will place her in a coma and leave her paralized for the rest of her life."

::Stalker walks to the coffin and yanks it from the track it is on. The then shuts the door and moving to the driver's door again he glares at Baron.::

Stalker Knight: "Remember this . . . no matter HOW well you think you can protect someone . . . no matter how badass you believe you are. You are NOT able to hide them from the deamons of this world you cannot hide them from MEEEE."

::The lights go down again and once they return to normal Stalker is gone, leaving the eerie glass casket on the stage.The camera shifts from the coffin and Baron going for it to the backstage area. The camera stayed on the coffin for a moment before shifting to another part of the backstage area. We see Jeszika Gautier sitting on the bench in her locker room, her elbows resting on her thighs, her hands hanging down between her widened legs. her long blond hair is hanging down over her face, hiding her features from us, but after the week we know she's had, we can imagine her to be tired looking.

She'd had a hell of a week, basically spent alone, wallowing in her own misery. Melissa was the only person she'd seen since that fateful night in the bar where she tried to drink herself to sleep, and this was the only time she felt... Calm... Melissa seemed to have that effect on her, like a babies pacifier, it was hard to describe. Tonight, she had a match she was kinda dreading, against her best friends Ash and Beth Kenyon, and the woman who hated her more than any other, Aerryn Donnelly.

She sighs, running her hand through her hair now, and we see her tired features for the first time, pale skin, bags under her eyes, this was the face of a tortured woman. There was no knock. The door to the locker room simply opened to nothing. Almost as if the lights of the hallway outside had been turned off and then one by one they entered. One after another. Each in a black prison sleeveless uniform. Men with short cropped hair and women with their hair braided, each bearing healing burns on their faces and necks. they didn't move to attack, but instead simply formed a human wall between Jeszika and the door. And then, finally, they entered. Maiko dressed in a black formal gown with a tiara over her brown locks and Joshua in a pair of white jeans and a opened black silk shirt and a white undershirt. Joshua's hair hung down over his face showing only the deep brown eyes. Jeszika looks surprised at first as her head snaps up to watch them enter, She looks and see's her exit blocked, Great, just great... then she sees him, and she stands up defiantly, narrowing her eyes at him.::

Jeszika: "Well well... Her we go again? Here to threaten me again Joshua?"

Joshua: "You wound me Jeszika Gautier."

::Joshua actually lifted his hand to his chest and pressed it, to show the effect of her hurting him.::

Joshua: "....When have i ever threatened you? It was you....who struck me. When....have i ever laid so much as a single finger on you?"

::But then his eyes narrowed and she'd see the whites of his teeth, a glow hiding in the darkness that was his hair and beard. He was grinning.::

Joshua: "Threaten to hurt someone else....sure. but never you my dear."

::She clenches her hands into fists, its taking every ounce of restraint she has not to him him.::

Jeszika: "You threaten one of mine, you threaten me..."

Joshua: "Children. Please."

::Before him, almost in unison to his commanded the group parted. Make no mistake, when though it was a question, a request, it was no less a command and everyone watching knew it. With a path between them opened Joshua held out his arms.::

Joshua: "I come.....bearing gifts Miss Gautier. Something you want.....and something you don't. All you have to do...is embrace me. Embrace me....and you can have the one you want."

::Jeszika almost laughs, belief in her voice.::

Jeszika: Embrace you? EMBRACE you?

::She growls a little, her nails digging hard into her hands through her effort to keep them from hitting him.::

Jeszika: "Where is he?!"

Joshua: "Where is he?"

::Joshua chuckles darkly and makes a little clicking sound with his tongue and then whispers.::

Joshua: "Where is he Children?"

::The group of men and women all around her said in perfect unison::

Children: "Hell Father."

Joshua: "Very good Children."

::Joshua grins then at Jeszika and then lifts his arms one final time.::

Joshua: "Last chance Jeszika. Maiko has two packages....which shall my loyal Priestess give to you?"

Jeszika: "Give me Brody... That’s the only package I want from you!"

::She says this in a growl, her anger barely noosed now.::

Joshua: "I am afraid...that is quite out of the question Jeszika. Brody's indoctrination is coming along as planned. He will return to U.W.A. very soon. He already bags us to stop hurting you....and Aerynn.....and strangely...Bethany...."

::Joshua seemed perplexed by that piece of information. He turned and looked at Maiko who nodded to confirm this and then clicked his tongue in curiosity but shrugged turning back to Jeszika. Joshua reached out and ran his hand down the braid of the blond standing to Jeszika's right. The woman shuttered in pleasure and actually meowed.::

Joshua: "Soon, he will admit he deserves this pain and torment....and then he can be given his rebirth. I may even give him back to you.....he will be soulless....but you will have him."

::Joshua grinned again and then snapped his fingers and Miako pulled two small box's from the in back of her gown and handed Joshua the one wrapped in red silk and Joshua held it out to Jeszika:

Joshua: "Your....gift."

::Even before she slowly takes it from him, she knows what it is, and thats only confirmed when she opens the small box. Brody's wedding ring. her anger boiling over now she growls and launches herself at Joshua. The box did indeed contain Brody's wedding ring, but it was also covered in blood. Dried and still wet. When she launched herself at Joshua the Children closed off between them. The two bigger men in the middle caught her in midair and held her there as she writhed to get at Joshua. Finally after she had calmed down she was set, gently, down on her feet. It would seem the Children have been ordered not to so much as bruise her.

Behind them Joshua chuckled and snapped his fingers again. This time Maiko pulls something else from behind her. It was a small envelope, the size of a letter. Joshua took it and held it up for Jeszika to see. He waited until he had her full attention and then whispered.::

Joshua: "In this envelope....is the deed to the penthouse apartment Jeszika. Now owned by me. Would you like it back?"

::Jeszika eyes the envelope suspiciously.::

Jeszika: "And what do you require in return for this... Oh so generous offer?"

::Joshua begins to flip the envelope between his fingers as she asks what he wants and then he grins that twisted grin of his.::

Joshua: "You began a process to help him. To stop him from slipping down that road he was on. To make him respect women and other human beings. You want this back?"

::Joshua held it up between two fingers and whispered.::

Joshua: "Thank me....for finishing your work."

::Jeszika hesitates, a little surprised by this::

Jeszika: "You wanted the same thing I did... Yet you stopped me?"

Joshua: "....I want....the sinners....to pay. I want....the predators brought down to the level of their prey. I want the liars...to face their lies. I want....you...."

::Joshua came forward he stood chest to back with the human wall looking over their shoulders, between their heads at Jeszika and he whispered.::

Joshua: "....To thank me....for making him understand the pain he delivered to others. I want you....to thank me...for everything i am doing to him. Thank me Jeszika.....and you can have this....and so much more."

::Jeszika shakes her head::

Jeszika: "I aint thanking you for shit... So far you have done very little to convince me you're here to help... I wont "Thank" you untill I see proof... Then and only them will my hatred for you die!"

Joshua: "Foolish girl. I offer you the world....and you deny yourself."

::Joshua turned and as a unit all of them began to move toward the door. When they were all outside Joshua grabbed the door handle and looked back into the room.::

Joshua: "....Oh. and Give your Melissa my best. She's good at what she does.....and her single minded focus on her own purposes....makes mine....that much sweeter."

::Joshua laughed that soft, evil vile little laugh of his and slammed the door shut. If Jeszika where to run to the door and yank it open she'd find the lights on again and the hallway empty on either side. Jeszika sits back down, mulling over all of this, as the camera fades, we see a single tear trickle down her face.

The camera shifted from the locker room of Jeszika Gautier to inside the arena where Stalker is pacing back and forth in the hall. It is just moments before his match with Kyle Travis, coming from the parking structure. He has a look in his eyes a look of determination. He walks up to the camera man and glares directly into it as if trying to burn his eyes into the soul of those who watch the U.W.A. Mayhem broadcasts.::

Stalker Knight: “I think it's time to stop letting the flow of things determine the direction of travel for Dark Camelot. Kyle Travis . . . you have set out an open challenge. You foolishly risk THROWING away the North American Championship. You need to be shown just what a Championship means. Which is why I am accepting this challenge of yours. As a Champion, you have everyone's attention, but no-one else is stepping up. So Travis, consider your match accepted. and once I defeat you, not only will I be one step closer to our goal, one step closer to domination. I will use you to set an example. An example giving the rest of the world, reason why they shouldn't be fearing the Children not Miako not even Joshua McBride . . . only the Stalker.”

::Stalker steps to the curtain. He again flashes that evil glare this time toward the crowd in the arena.::

Stalker Knight: “Look at them all . . . the pathetic little sheep all gobbling greedily at the scraps and filth fed to them by the likes of Georgio, the likes of Aerynn Donnelly and Jeszika Gautier, and the rest of the little girls in Arsenal. Dark Camelot brings a purity to this industry. A purity with which we will cleanse this company and heal it of its grievous wounds. Kyle Travis I start by taking from you what you hold most dear then . . . Dark Camelot finishes with The Sin City Knights. After them our true motives will be revealed.

::With this Stalker steps through the curtain, and walks down the ramp for his match. The camera goes back to the announcers table where jason sat with his hand over his ear piece.::

Jason Chase: “This just In from the back. Oliver Georgio is going to honor that challenge. That means ladies and gentlemen, this match is now for the North American Championship!”

Lula Davidson: "Time to see what your boy is made of.”

Jamie Hensley: “The next match is scheduled for one fall and is for the North American Championship. Introducing first the challenger from Halifax, Nova Socia and weighting in at Two hundred and Ninety-seven pounds. He is the leader of Dark Camelot.....Stalker....KNIGHT!”

::Music fills the arena and purple lightning crashes. The from comes alive with scenes of a man working his way through the indies then after years he gets his shot. A few more scenes and the man is seen chaining and locking the doors to an arena. He walks away. The screen goes black. The words "He is coming, and with him he brings DEATH." Appear then nothing. When things return to normal Stalker is standing in the ring.::

Lula Davidson: "Stalker, the king misfit in a group of misfits.”

Jason Chase: “I would take him a bit more seriously if he muscled up a bit.”

Lula Davidson: "Really? Is now the time?”

Jason Chase: “Just saying.”

Jamie Hensley: “And weighting in at Two hundred and Thirty pounds. He is the north American Champion. Kyle....TRAVIS!”

::The arena lights go out as "Kashmir" by Bond plays. As the opening chords of the song end, a burst of pryo erupts and brings the lights back on. Kyle Travis walks out onto the entrance way. He stands at the entrance way looks over the crowd. Slowly, Travis opens the jacket to show off the championship around his waist. He reaches under the jacket and pulls the championship from his waist. With slow and deliberate motion, Travis raises the belt high into the air.::

Jason Chase: “Say whatever you want about Kyle Travis. He's the Champ.”

Lula Davidson: "He's a tool.”

Jason Chase: “Still the champ.”

::Draping the championship over his shoulder, Travis walks passed the jeering and booing crowd, heading down to the ring. Travis climbs the stairs and walks along the apron. Travis climbs a turnbuckle and looks over the crowd once more. He slowly raises the championship high above his head.

Climbing down from the turnbuckle, Travis hands the referee the championship and takes the jacket off, handing it off at ringside. He shoots the ropes and then paces the ring like a predator stalking his prey.::

Lula Davidson: "I don't think Kyle is happy.”

Jason Chase: “He just found out he has to defend his title. Would you be happy?”

::Kyle and Stalker come to the center of the ring and when the bell rings the two lock up, but Stalker is easily able to back Kyle into the corner and begins to hammer him with hard forearm strikes to the head. Stalker finishes the flurry with a hard palm strike to the chin and then walks across the ring. When he reaches the far corner he turns around and sprints back to the corner where he crushes Travis with a huge corner splash.

Again Stalker pulls Travis up into the corner and walks across the ring. Once again when he reaches the corner he sprints back and crushes Travis with a second splash. Stalker doesn't wait however he turns and runs to the ropes and when Travis begins to stumble out of the corner Stalker almost takes his head off with a running big boot.::

Jason Chase: “Come on Champ!”

Lula Davidson: "I don't think Stalker came to play today. He wants that title.”

Jason Chase: “He wants something to set Dark Camelot apart. He won't get it from Kyle Travis however.”

::Stalker drops into the cover.::

ONE!








TWO!








KICKOUT!

Jason Chase: “Yes!”

Lula Davidson: "Long two count there.”

::Stalker pulls Travis back to his feet by the hair and lifts him into the torture rack position, but Travis is able to wiggle his way out and drop down behind him. Kyle delivers three hard kick to the back of Stalkers knee. Stalker drops to a knee and Kyle runs back toward the ropes, rebounds off them and comes back at Stalker.

When Travis reaches him Stalker explodes off a knee and hits a clothesline that spins Travis a full three hundred and sixty degrees in the air before slamming back to the mat. Stalker drops to a knee and rubs his knee for a moment before pulling Travis back to his feet by the hair. Stalker stuffs Travis's head under his arm and lifts him into a suplex position where he holds him for a few seconds before dropping down into a jackhammer style suplex and then hooks the leg.::

ONE!








TWO!






KICKOUT!

Jason Chase: “YES!”

Lula Davidson: "He's hanging in there but if Kyle wants to keep his title he needs to find a way to get some offense going.”

::Stalker pulls Travis back to his feet again by the hair and whips him into the corner. With Kyle in the corner Stalker rushes in and aims a big boot at his head, but Travis is able to duck under it and rolls out of the corner. Stalker ends up with his foot under the middle rope. Kyle wastes no time in kicking his other leg out from under him.

With Stalker hanging by a leg in the tree of woe. Travis wastes no time getting to work. Four hard kicks to the chest and face before he turned and sprints to the opposite side of the ring before sprinting back and drop kicking Stalker in the face. Travis repeats this process this times before finally stopping in a kneel breathing hard.::

Jason Chase: “Now this is the Kyle Travis the fans paid to see!”

Lula Davidson: "Depends on which fans your talking about.”

Jason Chase: “....Fair point.”

::After he took a moment to catch his breath Travis stands and unwinds Stalker from the ropes. As Stalker crashes to the mat Kyle climbs back to his feet and drives a hard knee into his bicep, and then a second and a third. When Kyle drops down to lock in a arm bar Stalker rolls quickly from the ring holding his arms and staring at Kyle with hatred.

With Stalker outside the ring and trying to gain his composer back Travis wastes no time. He takes off toward the ropes and dives between them tackling Stalker to the floor. Once he has Stalker down Travis begins to rain down rights and lefts.::

Jason Chase: “Yes! Get him Champ!”

Lula Davidson: "Who knew he had that kind of dive in him huh?”

::Stalker uses his strength to shove Kyle away and scrambles back to his feet. Travis comes back with a leaping forearm to the face, but Stalker catches him coming in and launches him head first into the steel ring post.

Stalker rolls back into the ring and waits in a kneel with a grin on his face. He waits while Kyle Travis is out on the outside and the referee begins his count.::

Lula Davidson: "....What is he doing? If he gets counted out Kyle keeps the title!”

Jason Chase: “I think he just realized that.”

::When the referee gets to nine Stalker quickly rolls out of the ring breaking the count and pulls Travis back to his feet. Stalker walks Travis back to the ring and rolls him inside before sliding in himself. The problem was that he had given Travis time to recover from the vicious shot to the ring post. When he pulls Travis to his feet by the hair Kyle throws his arms up to break the grasp.

When Kyle broke free he rocked Stalker with a hard right hand and then runs at the ropes. When he returns Stalker aims a big boot at him, but Travis dives at him, grabs his leg and rolls him up into a cover.::

ONE!








TWO!







THRE-KICKOUT!

Jason Chase: “Oh....so close!”

Lula Davidson: "Half a second from retaining.”

::Travis shoots back to his feet and pulls Stalker up. Stalker gets back to his feet and takes Kyle by the head and delivers a hard headbutt, then wraps his hand around Kyle's throat. Kyle answers with a throat grab of his own. Stalker looks amused more then anything else at the smaller man grabbing him like this, until he realizes why.

Travis slowly slides his leg forward and then yanks it backwards as he throws his weight into the hand holding Stalker by the throat. The force of the move slams Stalker into the mat and Travis immediately drops into the cover.::

Jason Chase: “COLD SNAP!”

Lula Davidson: "He tricked Stalker into thinking it was a test of strength!”

ONE!






TWO!








THREE!

Jamie Hensley: “Here is your winner....and STILL North American Champion.....KYLE....TRAVIS!”

::The camera shifts from Kyle Travis celebrating to the backstage area where we see medical personnel, currently getting Nicole onto a stretcher. The Silver Baron is looking heavily distraught, seeing one of his girls in such a fragile state. Tears are actually running down his face.::

Jason Chase: “A crying pimp....kinda pathetic isn't it?"

Lula Davidson: "It's cute!"

::Nicole is wheeled back, while the Silver Baron follows. He stops for a minute, and the camera catches a rage stricken Silver Baron. He shoved the camera guy out of the way, as he storms backstage.::

Jason Chase: “No abusing our personnel!"

Lula Davidson: "Give the man a break, he's distraught."

::We see Nicole now being loaded into the ambulance, with the rest of the Sin City Knights close by. They all want to get in, but are being blocked.::

EMT: "I'm sorry, but we can only fit two."

::That's when the Silver Baron and Jade come walking in.::

Silver Baron: "Take us then. It'll be safest for Jade. Freeman, you still have a match. Let nothing distract you. Skylar, Sin, I'd suggest you get out of here. Meet us at the hospital."

Freeman: "Yeah. You're right.

Skylar: "We'll be tailing."

Silver Baron: "Good. But mark my words. Next time you see one of them, take them out permanently. They're going to be paying the price, in blood. YOU HEAR ME!"

::The others are slightly taken aback by the Silver Baron's sudden outburst, but understand his sudden state of mind. With that, Jade and the Silver Baron hop in, close the doors, and the ambulance drives off. Skylar and Sin go to get their car, leaving Freeman alone, looking a bit upset himself. He turns back to head back in, with a steeled look on his face.

The camera shifts back to the ringside area with Jamie Hensley already standing in the center of the ring.::

Jamie Hensley: “Introducing first, wrestling out of Las Vegas, Nevada and weighing in at 252 pounds, “Double F” FRASER FREEMAN!!!”

::“Back in Black” immediately starts to play, as the stage lights begin to pulse to the beat. After a the first guitar riff, Fraser Freeman comes out, and immediately raises his left arm in the air.::

"Back in black I hit the sack
I been too long I'm glad to be back
Yes I am
Let loose from the noose
That's kept me hanging about"

::After a minute, Freeman begins to walk down to the ring. On the way down, he points to himself with his thumbs, and smirks.::

"I keep looking at the sky cause it's gettin' me high
Forget the hearse cause I'll never die
I got nine lives cat's eyes
Using every one of them and runnin' wild

Cause I'm back"

::Freeman walks up the ring stairs, and steps in between the ropes. He takes off his tank top, before climbing up one of the turnbuckles, and once again raises his fist.::

"Yes I'm back well I'm back
Yes I'm back
Well I'm back back
Well I'm back in black
Yes I'm back in black"

Lula Davidson: "This should be interesting to see how Fraser does by himself.”

Jason Chase: “These are two MEN. You know what I’m saying? No pansies or girly stuff, just two MEN ready to rock and roll!”

Lula Davidson: "You remember the main event tonight is four women, right?”

Jason Chase: “We’re not talking about the main event, we’re talking about Double F versus the, man who is the KING of the streets... ”

Jamie Hensley: “And his opponent, from New York City and weighing in at 269 pounds, The Career Killa, VINCE JONES!”

BRACE YOURSELF FOR THE MAIN EVENT!!!

::The drum roll immediately leads into "Take a Look at My Life" by Fat Joe as Vince Jones and his lovely valet and girlfriend, Jasmine "The Crown Jewel of Wrestling" burst through the entryway curtains. Vince makes his way to the edge of the rampway, raises his arms above his head, and flashes the hand sign of his old crew, the EDW. Jasmine stands behind him and looks out at the crowd with a rather smug look plastered across her face. Vince lowers his arms and begins marching towards the ring followed by Jasmine. Along the way Vince talks smack and antagonizes each and every person that he can that disapproves of his presence. They both reach the ring and enter. Vince Jones climbs the turnbuckle raises his arms in the air and once again flashes the EDW hand sign for the crowd to see. After taking in all of the hate from the crowd he immediately climbs back down to the mat and readies himself for battle.::

Lula Davidson: "This man is making quite the name for himself here in UWA. ”

Jason Chase: “Look at him and tell me you expected different!”

Lula Davidson: "Well, no...”

Jason Chase: “Damn right!”

::The bell sounds and the two men come to the middle of the ring. They lock-up in a collar and elbow tie-up, Jones trying to use his greater size to bully Freeman around the ring. Freeman holds his own, pushing back and keeping Jones from being able to just manhandle him like usual. Freeman steps to the side to try to take an advantage but can’t get the leverage on his taller opponent. Jones scoops Freeman up and goes to slam him but Freeman holds on and brings him down for an inside cradle. Jones blocks it on the way down and stands back up into a fallaway slam. Freeman crashes to the mat as the crowd gasps at the show of strength by Jones.::

Lula Davidson: "Wow... what a shot!”

Jason Chase: “he just hoisted the protector up like he was nothing! Like Vince jones was playing with dollies instead of fighting for a living!”

Lula Davidson: "And Fraser Freeman is no dollie!”

Jason Chase: “No he’s not...”

::Freeman gets back to his feet near the corner and Jones comes rushing in for a big clothesline attempt. Freeman sidesteps him and waves Jones by so that Jones crashes into the turnbuckles chest first. he bounces back and Freeman rolls him up into a schoolboy.::

ONE!









TWO!









KICKOUT!

::Both men get to their feet and Jones swings for a big clothesline again. Freeman ducks it and tries for a belly to back suplex. Jones flips through and lands on his feet behind Freeman. he grabs Freeman around the waist and runs him into the corner. Freeman hits hard and Jones spins into a backslide attempt.::

ONE!













TWO!












KICKOUT!

::Jones gets to his feet and boots the rising Freeman in the mouth. Freeman crashes back into the turnbuckles and Jones hits him with running clothesline that crushes him back into the corner hard. Jones climbs up onto the second turnbuckle and starts pounding down with punches. Freeman goes to cover up but Jones keeps firing down, busting freeman open above the eyebrows. Freeman grabs Jones by the legs, runs out of the corner and hits a big spine buster that rattles the ring and makes the crowd gasp for him.::

Lula Davidson: "Dear God!”

Jason Chase: “That was a good one...”

Lula Davidson: "Jones definitely didn’t see that one coming.”

Jason Chase: “Won’t take it lying down, I’m sure!”

::Freeman pulls Jones back up and hits another spinebuster before hooking the far leg.::

ONE!











TWO!







KICKOUT!

::Freeman drags Jones up and eats a fist to the gut for his trouble. freeman blasts Jones with a right hand and Jones fires back, drawing more blood. Freeman smashes back with another right and blood start trickling from Jones’ forehead as well. they trade shots, Jones, Freeman, Jones, Freeman, Jones, Freeman, Jones, Freeman, Jones, Freeman. Jones comes back with a kick to the gut and then goes for a big boot but Freeman ducks it and runs to the ropes. On the rebound, Jones catches him coming in for a spinning sidewalk slam.::

ONE!








TWO!








KICKOUT!

::Jones backs up as Freeman gets to his feet and then charges for the Gang Bang. Jones pulls Freeman upo and shoots him to the ropes. As Freeman rebounds off the ropes, Jones moves in and drills him with the Jaw Jacka.::

ONE!








TWO!







KICKOUT!

::Jones gets up and starts stomping away on Freeman on the mat, stomping a mudhole in him before walking it dry. He makes his way to the corner and quickly ascends to the top rope, crouching down like a hawk waiting for it’s prey to present itself. Fraser freeman slowly starts to get up and Jones nods before leaping off, looking for the Neck Cutter. Freeman looks up and gets a couple of step start before launching himself into the air, spearing Jones out of midair. They hit hard and the crowd explodes.::

ONE!









TWO!








THREE!

Lula Davidson: "Oh my GOD!!!”

Jason Chase: “He did not just do that...”

Lula Davidson: "How he got up, I’ll never know!”

Jason Chase: “You and me both!”

Jamie Hensley: “Here is your winner, FRASER FREEMAN!!!”

::The camera shifts back to the back one more time as Freeman doesn't celebrate but immediately leaves the ring. The camera shifts to the office of President Oliver Georgio but something about him is different. He is calm, strangely so. He is wearing a black suit with his hair combed as normal but on his cheeks and chin are newly inflicted burn marks. The same as on the faces and necks of The Children. The camera catches a look over his shoulder at a contract which reads::

Lula Davidson: "What is wrong with Oliver?”

Jason Chase: “....and why is he burned?”

Lula Davidson: "....Do you think he's....like them now?”

“Searing Agony Main Event. The Children of Nephilim Vs Aerynn Donnelly, Jeszika Gautier & K.I.S.S.”

::As the camera views this contract there comes a knock on the locked office door but Oliver ignores it. He simply signs the contract and then sits back with a blank stare on his face.::

Jason Chase: “So....it would appear.”

Lula Davidson: "...So much for What's best for U.W.A.”

::The camera shifts back to ringside where Jamie Hensley is all set to announce the next match's participants but before she can even get the words out an unfamiliar song hits the PA System: "Glow" by Coal Chamber, distorted guitars and all, starts to pound through the speakers as the arena darkens.

Lula Davidson: "Um...I don't see any special appearances on my sheet. Do you, Jason?"

Jason Chase: “I got nothin'. This better be good. We've got a match ready to start."

::They don't have to wait long. A few moments later the familiar form of Zachariah Blood steps out onto the ramp. The former manager and partner of Sentinel moves with purpose, ignoring the mixed reaction of the fans as he storms down the ramp toward the ring. As he walks he's wrapping black tape around each hand.::

Jason Chase: “Zachariah Blood? Not that it isn't cool to see a real bad ass for once, but I thought he was out with a concussion."

Lula Davidson: "You think this has anything to do with the Children's assault on Sentinel last time?"

Jason Chase: “Can't think of any other reason he'd show up."

::Blood demands the microphone from Hensley upon entering the ring, snatching it from her hand and gesturing her out of the ring. He motions for the music to be cut off and starts to pace before he answers the unspoken questions as to his sudden presence.::

Zachariah Blood: "I'm going to keep this simple. To the cowards that have been running around this place, taking people out for bullshit reasons...you have stepped over the line."

::Replays of the assaults that took place two weeks ago in Salem play out on the big screen while Blood paces further. When the camera is on him again he's outside the ring, the apron thrown up as he retrieves a steel pipe from beneath it. Smacking the implement against the ring steps with a loud bang, he steps back into the ring with his face twisted in fury.::

Zachariah Blood: "Joshua McBride!"

::He points the pipe at the entrance stage.::

Zachariah Blood: "Get your ass out here!"

::But McBride is not who emerges. Instead, ten of the black prison uniformed Children leap the barricade around the ring and move to surround it. Near one section someone sitting in the front row stands up as if to block the way of the 'child' but the man next to him urges him from such action. Zachariah looks around the ring, fairly snarling as he clenches tight on the weapon.::

Zachariah Blood: "That's how it's going to be? Fine."

::Blood swings wide at the first Child to climb to the apron, just missing. Two more move in from the other side but one gets jammed in the stomach with the head of the pipe while the other drops back down. Three move in from the two opposing sides and get dropped by the stiff swings of Zachariah. That's the cue for them to swarm and while some of them take their licks, the numbers catch up quickly.::

Jason Chase: “You know, he asked for this!"

Lula Davidson: "That's not the point! Someone send security out to deal with this! He's already injured!"

Jason Chase: “Should have thought of that before he called out these lunatics!"

::By the time the mass of humanity has receded, Blood is laid out and motionless on the mat. At the unseen order of their leader, each leaps the barricade again and disappears into the crowd. Only at that point does security and EMTs come down to ferry Blood away on a stretcher. He doesn't move an inch in the process of this, not so much as a twitch, the level of violence shocking almost everyone in attendance.

When they get to the back they are wheeled by the form of the Dark Messiah and his Preistess as the Children gather behind them having some back from the ringside area. Joshua simply watches him but Maiko stops the EMT's, who hover protectively but Maiko holds up her hands in peace. She leans down and whispers.::

Maiko: "It's not personal Zachariah. You and Sentinel are simply....wild cards we cannot allow to get in our way. Please....see that he has the best care....at the expense of Montgomery Industries."

Lula Davidson: "These people have to be stopped!"

Jason Chase: “Good on him for trying to avenge his friend but that was a battle he couldn't have won. Just one more notch on the belt of these guys."

Lula Davidson: "You don't have to enjoy it!"

Jason Chase: “I never said I did! But he brought it on himself!"

::The EMT's come around the corner and find themselves staring face to face with the World Champion who has her eyes narrowed down at Zachariah, her whole body shaking with rage.::

Aerynn: "Disregard whot they said. If he needs help.. Send tha bills tae me."

::The EMT's nod gently but before they can leave she leans down and whispers to Zachariah.::

Aerynn: "...I'll make 'em pay. Tell Sentinel.. An' Talon.l I will make 'em all pay."

::finally she stands up and she passes them by and begins to walk toward the stage and her match. when she came around the corner she wasn't surprised to find them gone. The camera shifted then back to the ringside area.::

Lula Davidson: "Main event time, folks! And three very hungry ladies are looking to dethrone our champion tonight!"

Jason Chase: “They'd better be. Like her or not, Aerynn has stamina and guts to spare. I don't like that she's champion but I recognize the peril she's in."

Lula Davidson: "That's about as close to a compliment as anyone's going to get from you tonight, isn't it?"

Jason Chase: “Clever girl."

::Black Spiders' “Kiss Tried To Kill Me” starts up. With lights dancing around, Nikki Peltier leads out both members of K.I.S.S. To the delight of the on-looking crowd. Bethany Kenyon sways slightly trying to tantalize and only tease a little while her younger sister, Ashley Kenyon, tries to make eye contact with every person in the place, hoping to tease them all into a frenzy. Nikki leads them to the ring where she walks to the center of the ring and points to opposite corners, upon which both sisters raise their arms, Bethany just standing there while Ashley dances a little for everybody.::

Lula Davidson: "The ladies of K.I.S.S. coming out together this evening. A sign of things to come?"

Jason Chase: “I'm just waiting for the implosion, Lula. Sisters or not, tag team or not, when there's gold on the line, neither blood nor friendship matter."

Lula Davidson: "I just hope after all is said and done the team doesn't suffer."

Jason Chase: “Spare me the sentiment."

::Drums start pounding as "Watch me" By Icon for Hire starts playing over the speakers as Jeszika walks out onto the ramp wearing a black leather studded corset encrusted with diamond over top of a Black tank top and a short pleated tartan skirt.::

"Watch me get it get it wrong at the top of my lungs
While you front for every one, while you tip toe for fun
I can scream until your ears bleed, you're gonna never hear me
You hear what you want, but you never wanted me"

::She forms a gun with her fingers and points it at the crowd before bringing it it up to her mouth and blowing it, then begins strutting down to the ring. She climbs into the ring over the middle rope, pausing on her way through to shake her ass seductively for the males in the crowd.::

"Are you scared you might open your mouth
And feel the horror if nothing comes out?
Do you think you're safe, frozen in place?
Run for cover just in case"

::Once in the middle of the ring she stops and opens the front of her corset, one side then the other, like doors, then opens both and drops the corset aside to the catcalls of the men in the crowd. Se grins and nods, knowing they don't stand a chance, before she stands and waits for her opponent.::

Jason Chase: “And if you're expecting me to be any nicer about this tramp..."

Lula Davidson: "Still sore that she pulled the wool over Broderick Montgomery's eyes?"

Jason Chase: “No, that some misguided feelings for her led to him getting taken out! Now we're down a top-flight superstar because she had to play with his heart!"

Lula Davidson: "You should blame that McBride monster for that, Jason. And frankly? I'm surprise Brody even had one."

::The arena suddenly goes black. Up on the tron, the barely seen outline of a pair of tiger’s eyes can be seen.::

“Ro-oar, Ro-oar, Ro-oar, Ro-oar, Ro-oar… RO-OAR!”

::The lights suddenly burst into life as Aerynn comes through the curtains and moves to stand at the top of the ramp.::

“I got the eye of the tiger; a Fighter; Dancing through the fire.
‘Cause I am a Champion..”

:With the word ‘Champion’, Aerynn raises her right arm up. Holding the World Wrestling Champion belt up high.::

“..And you’re gonna hear me roar.
Louder, louder than a lion.
‘Cause I am a Champion and you’re gonna hear me roar.”

::With the word ‘roar’, she throws both arms up into the air, throws her head back and arches her back as if she’s roaring. She straightens up and starts making her way to the ring.::

“You held me down; But I got up. (HEY!)
Already brushing off the dust.
You hear my voice; You hear that sound.
Like thunder gonna shake the ground.”

::Aerynn reaches the ring and slides under the bottom ropes. She then moves to the middle of the ring and stands there with her head bowed for a few seconds.::

“You held me down; But I got up. (HEY!)
Get ready ‘cause I’ve had enough.
I see it all; I see it now.”

::She then raises the belt up above her head with both hands.::

“I got the eye of the tiger; a Fighter; Dancing through the fire.”

:At the word ‘fire’, a mixture of green, white and orange fireworks explode all around the arena.::

“’Cause I am a Champion; And you’re gonna hear me roar.
Louder, louder than a lion.
‘Cause I am a Champion; And you’re gonna hear me roar!”

Lula Davidson: "And here comes our champion! She's faced a lot of challenges in her reign but this hearkens all the way back to when she won the belt."

Jason Chase: “Can lightning strike twice for her? I wouldn't be surprised personally. But one day, that Luck of the Irish thing has to run out."

::Once all competitors are in the ring, Jamie Hensley lifts the microphone.::

Jamie Hensley: “Our next match tonight is a Fatal Four-Way Match set for one fall and it is for the UWA World Wrestling Championship! Introducing first, from New Orleans, Louisiana...BETHANY AND ASHLEY KENYON!"

::A fair amount of cheers for a favored UWA tag team as both sisters step up onto the turnbuckles to acknowledge their fans.::

Jamie Hensley: “Also from New Orleans and weighing in at 160 pounds...JESZIKA GAUTIER!"

::Once again a mostly-positive reaction for the last of the three challengers.::

Jamie Hensley: “And now, residing in Boston, she is the reigning and defending UWA World Heavyweight Champion...AERYNN DONNELLY!"

::It's no surprise that the champion gets the biggest ovation of the group, more so when she holds the title up high. She hands it off to the referee after a moment and backs into her corner along with the others, all four women trying to size one another up. Then the bell rings and we're off!::

Lula Davidson: "And right off Jeszika is going for the champion! Aerynn's a brawler at heart but somehow Jez is getting the better of her here!"

Jason Chase: “Where the hell was that kind of fire against Kyle Travis?!"

::It's true. Even the sisters are surprised by Jeszika taking the fight to the champion. Aerynn's obviously no slouch and battles back, both women taking and giving wicked shots. The Kenyons sort of give one another a look before charging into the fray themselves. At first it looks as if they're assisting Jeszika in battering the champion but once Aerynn is tossed through the ropes to the floor they turn their wrath on Jez! Forearm clubs and kicks rain down on their associate before she's sent into the ropes and hurled over the top by both sisters where she lands hard upon a just-risen Aerynn!::

Jason Chase: “And there goes the champion and the top threat to take her title in this match!"

Lula Davidson: "Smart work by Ashley and Bethany, who just realized that they're all alone in that ring!"

::They share a brief nod of understanding before locking up with one another, Bethany quickly going behind Ashley for a roll-up. Ashley's out before the official's hand comes down for two,. grabbing Bethany by the legs and dropping her back-first to the mat, flipping over on top of her for a pinning combination. Bethany is out just as fast as the two trade more quick pin attempts. Bethany ends the battle of near-falls by going for the Kiss Off but Ashley knows her sister too well, evading the kick and booting Bethany in the gut, quickly trying to cinch her in for the Kiss This!, only to have Bethany force her way out.

On the floor, Jez and Aerynn are coming around as the sisters lock up again, stalemating prior to unleashing a battle of chops against one another. Bigger and stronger, Bethany gets the better of this, backing her sister into the corner and whipping her hard across the ring. Ashley gets the boots up to block Bethany's charge but her legs are caught and forced down. The crack-like impact of an enzuigiri reverberates through the arena and Ashley staggers forward into her sister's waiting arms, eating a hangman's neck breaker before being pinned.::

Jason Chase: “One...two...and Aerynn breaks it up just in the nick!"

Lula Davidson: "And now Jeszika drags her back out to the floor and the fight is on again!"

Jason Chase: “Nasty Irish whip into the steps...or it would've been if Jeszika didn't leap the steps!"

::That she did...and she turned around just in time to take a leaping clothesline from the champ that sent her rolling across the mat-covered concrete. Back in the ring Bethany is still taking charge, wrapping Ashley in a half-crab following a fisherwoman's suplex. No sooner is it cinched in than does a knee strike leave her sprawled on the mat! Aerynn, showing a violent side, rams Bethany head-first to the mat by the hair, earing an admonishment from the referee. Ashley shakes off the early beating, attacking Aerynn from behind with a Russian leg sweep, rolling up to her feet to deliver a snapping kick to the champion's back when she sits up. Running past, Ashley looks for another kick from the front but Aerynn lays flat on the mat to avoid it. She kips up...and falling through the ropes is all that saves Ashley from eating a Stall 'n Crawl to the mush!::

Lula Davidson: "Might've taken her head off there...and there's Bethany with a roll up on the champion!"

ONE!



















TWO!

Jason Chase: “No luck on that one! And now Jeszika is introducing Ashley's head to our table!"

Lula Davidson: "Careful there!"

::Careful ain't on the menu. Jez has Ashley by the hair till the younger Kenyon elbows her way out of the hold and smashes Jeszika's head into the table before whipping her to the floor by the hair! Slinging Jeszika into the steps before she can fully recover from the first shots, Ashley sees Bethany putting the pressure on Aerynn in the ring, having put the champion down with a snapping DDT and going for the pin! One...two...and Ashley breaks it up which gets an unpleasant response from the elder Kenyon!::

Lula Davidson: "Knew this would happen sooner or later!"

Jason Chase: “There can only be one champion!"

::Aerynn, still woozy from the DDT, comes around to see the sister's arguing. They spot her coming off the ropes, frustrated as she ducks a double-clothesline AND a double-elbow. A dropkick with a boot for each sister puts Aerynn back in the driver's seat and her target is Bethany. The elder Kenyon is rocked with a savate kick and a spinebuster before Ashley steps in to help her big sister out. Pulling Aerynn off Bethany by the air, she eats an elbow for her troubles but fires back with a high spinning kick as Jeszika is pulling herself upright at the apron. Aerynn whips Ashley into the ropes and the younger Kenyon makes a beeline for Jez as she avoids a lariat from Aerynn, a baseball slide knocking Jez back into the announce table again.

Jez comes off with a nasty clothesline despite the pain, though, dropping Ashley to the floor. She wastes no further time, rolling into the ring while the champion is busy with Bethany. Both are trading face-wrecking shots, neither giving an inch while Gautier looks for her opening. Ducking a big right hand from Aerynn, Bethany has her up for a back suplex which leaves her wide open for a spear from Jeszika! It's hard to tell who got the worst of it but Jez isn't keeping score. She pounces on Aerynn and hooks the leg!::

ONE!



















TWO!

Jason Chase: “Almost had it there!"

Lula Davidson: "Aerynn wasn't out yet but Jez just moves on to Bethany!"

ONE!



















TWO!

::Bethany isn't ready to call it quits, either. She kicks out just the same and pulls Jeszika into a surprise inside cradle that almost gets her three. Jez is up fast but takes a back kick from Bethany and a Snake Eyes as well. Aerynn had gotten up again and she comes in hard, blasting Jez with a Stall 'n Crawl obviously meant for Bethany. Her time is almost perfect is the challenger's, catching Aerynn JUST as she turns around with the Kiss Off!::

Lula Davidson: "Right in the chin! We might have a new champion!"

Jason Chase: “Aerynn got caught flat-foooted!"

ONE!



















TWO!



















THRE-KICKOUT!

Jason Chase: “That wasn't three?! Holy hell!"

Lula Davidson: "Talk about close! No one could have broken that up, either! Bethany looks a little frustrated here and I don't blame her!"

::Frustrated, yes, but seemingly aware that she can't get off-task. Bethany slaps her thigh, looking to give the champion a second dose. Jez has rolled out to the floor, still foggy from taking a full-force shot from Aerynn moments prior. However Ashley has rolled back in, taking advantage of Aerynn's spinning facebuster on her sister to get a free shot at the champion. She tries for a high knee but is caught on Aerynn's shoulders and driven to the mat with a Samoan drop. The resulting pin attempt is broken up by Bethany, albeit barely. Only now is Jez starting to come around as Aerynn is again trying to fight off both Kenyon sisters. She elevates a charging Bethany over the top rope though she lands square on the apron. Ashley rushes Aerynn, who leap-frogs the charge. Ashley keeps right on going and almost nails Bethany who springs to the top rope and comes off on Aerynn with a hurricanrana, leaving Ashley to crach and burn on the floor!::

Jason Chase: “Jeszika on her way back in as Aerynn narrowly avoids another three-count here..."

Lula Davidson: "One fall to a finish, Jason. These ladies can't hold anything back."

::Jez knocks both Aerynn and Bethany down with a double-clothesline, then hits a standing moonsault that hits both women square. Aerynn took most of it so Jez goes to her first but only comes out with a two-count. Ashley rolls back in as Jez moves on to Bethany, the count only reaching one as Ashley breaks it up. Once again the brawl starts between those two as Bethany staggers to her feet. Aerynn's in the corner wondering at the number of that truck while Ashley winds up a forearm designed to smash Jez up good. Jez ducks and, seeing her sister, Ashley forgets for a moment that it's every lady for themselves. Bethany remembers just fine, though, having no issue catching Jez with the Kiss Off the moment she's back upright. Ashley pulls the ropes down as Jez falls back, causing her to fall outside the ring once again.

And Ashley? She tries to bull-rush her sister but Bethany evades her ill-timed charged, coming up near the ropes. The stalking champion finds her moment, ramming into Ashley who smacks into Bethany and sends her out to the floor as well. The impact saw them knock heads and Ashley...well, she never sees the big kick coming right at her head!::

Lula Davidson: "Stall 'n Crawl!"

Jason Chase: “Even if she saw it coming, her body couldn't react in time!"

::Aerynn drops down for the pin, hooking the leg. Jez is still out on the floor but despite the impact of her skull against her sister's, Bethany is coming around...::

ONE!



















TWO!

::Bethany darts into the ring through the top and middle ropes!::

THREE!

::But she just can't break it up in time!::

Jamie Hensley: “Ladies and gentlemen, your winner and STILL UWA World Wrestling Champion...AERYNN DONNELLY!"

Lula Davidson: "And the Champion retains!."

Jason Chase: “......well dammit."

Lula Davidson: "But with these four women having to face The collective Children of Nephilim at Searing Agony all this match did was drive them further apart."

Jason Chase: “Which is exactly what Joshua McBride wanted from the start."

Lula Davidson: "Can they coexist? Somehow, i don't think so....and we are all in a lot of trouble."

::The U.W.A. Logo flashes in the corner of the screen as Aerynn holds up the U.W.A. World Title and stares Daggers at Jeszika, who is on the floor looking back up at Aerynn with undeniable hatred in her eyes.::[/font]