Monday Night Mayhem #10 is now airing live!

[UWAStaff]

::As the U.W.A. Logo aired on the screen the words

“At Searing Agony”

And the screen showed images of The Children dispatching Team U.W.A. One by one until a still photo was shown of a lone Bethany Kenyon and then the door being unlocked and the others rushing the ring. A still photo is shown of Bethany as she hit the KISS Off on Miako.

Lula Davidson: "KISS OFF!”

Jason Chase: “Cover her! Cover her dammit!”

Jamie Hensley: “Maiko Adachi is eliminated...and your winners.....ARSENAL, AERYNN DONNELLY AND BENE ELOHIM!”

Lula Davidson: "YES! They did it!”

Jason Chase: “And McBride is pissed!”

::Aerynn, Ashley, Jeszika and Bene Elohim all entered the ring to celebrate with Bethany as “Kiss tried to kill me” plays over the Pa System. The Children all stand at the top of the ramp way, except Joshua who is sitting with his arms around his knees and smiling down at the group. Then in the middle of the celebration Joshua lifts his head and screams.::

Joshua: “THY WILL BE DONE!”

Lula Davidson: "WHAT?!”

Jason Chase: “....Oh god.....”

::And then as one Ananiel and Ramiel turn and one clotheslines Ashley and the other clothesline Jeszika. They each take off to opposite sides of the ring and when they return they both dropkick at the same time. One taking Bethany in the face and the other Aerynn the same way. The twins them roll out of the ring and begin to back up the ramp way.::

Lula Davidson: "The bastard did it again HE DID IT AGAIN!!”

Jason Chase: “....can anything stop these monsters?”

::The U.W.A. Logo flashes across the corner of the screen to show the four women all laid out in the ring alone and Joshua sitting at the top of the ramp surrounded by his Children and laughing. As he laughed he seemed to be muttering to himself.

The screen darkened for a moment before coming to the announcers and the screaming fans.::

Lula Davidson: "Welcome ladies and gentlemen to Monday Night Mayhem. I am Lula Davidson and with me as always is Jason Chase!”

Jason Chase: “......”

Lula Davidson: "Don't mind him. He's still sulking about Searing Agony.”

Jason Chase: “We beat them! WE DID!”

Lula Davidson: "Yea, well then why does it feel like we lost? Anyway, what a show for you we have tonight. The Leader of those we were just discussing Joshua McBride takes on Fraser Freeman and Aerynn Donnelly defends the U.W.A. World Title against Kyle Travis.”

Jason Chase: “And our new North American Champion is in action when he takes on Fraser Freeman's partner The Silver Baron. And of course the Kenyon sisters get to work out some of that aggression when they face one another.”

Lula Davidson: "But right now, we have something going on in the back!”

::When we come from the ringside area we see Skylar Hansen, Craven and Katarina O'Hara all sitting in a locker room. Katatina is lookin down at her feet, a worried expression on her face. Skylar moves to sit next to her and puts a hand on her shoulder.::

Sky: "you nervous about the match tonight, being your debut and all"

::Kat would smile and say.::

Kat: "I'm nervous every time sky, every time..."

::Sky would be about the question her on why shed still be nervous for every match after so Long When there's a knock on the door.::

Craven: “You guys expecting someone?”

::Both girls shake their head.::

Sky: "nope, unless sin and rocket decided to come"

Kat: "seeing as the only people I'd expect are in this room or at home, no."

::As they all talk a person knocks again. Craven nods, stands up and walks up to the door, he slowly opens it and glances out.::

Craven: “Yeah... just leave it here dude...”

::He closes the door and slowly turns around::

Craven: “Appears to be for Miss Kat.”

::Kat looks up surprised.::

Kat: "for me?"

::Craven walks over and hands her what was left. She looks down at the package in her hands. The writing on the front was exquiset and neat, and indeed was addressed to her. Katarina O'Hara. She frowns and shrugs before opening it. Inside she finds a a4 charcoal drawing.... Of her. Depicted a past win of hers, a win she knew well. One of the proudest moments of her career. Capturing her first title. It was the moment she knew shed made it in this business. The drawing was exquisitely done, capturing every detail perfectly. It was simply signed 'from a fan' no name, no nothing. She's speechless as she looks at it.::

Craven: “Wow...”

Sky: "now that there deserves to be framed and put on your wall love... That is a work of art there!”

Kat: "I've never seen such amazing work, and all for me... But the fans here don't know me yet...”

Craven: “Internet's a powerful thing.”

Sky: "that it is..."

::Katarina nods.::

Kat: "yeah I guess so..."

::Where else would they have found this pic? She shrugs and puts the drawing back in its envelope and lays it aside.::

Kat: "so about this match... Are you nervous sky? New partner and all?"

::Skylar laughs softly.::

Skylar: "not at all love, I trust in your ability. We'll do great"

Jason Chase: “Well, isn't that sweet?”

Lula Davidson: "And now we come to our opening match!”

Jason Chase: “Skylar teams up with newcomer Katarina O’Hara to take on J-Shades and Bob Brooks.”

Jamie Hensley: “And introducing first from The Forgotten Borough and weighing in at two hundred and thirty-eight pounds. He is….J-Shades!”

::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: "Shades was on quiet a tear recently until he came across Brooks who handed in his first loss in over a month.”

Jason Chase: “And now they are teaming together?”

Lula Davidson: "I know, it makes for a interesting match.”

Jamie Hensley: “And his partner weighing in at Hollywood, California and weighing in at two hundred and nineteen pounds. He is BOB BROOKS!”

::Can't Stop begins to play, and shortly after 'Photographer' Bob Brooks walks out from backstage. He's carrying a large tri pod with a camera perched on top over his shoulder, similar to how some baseball players might carry their baseball bat. Bob walks towards the ring, his eyes looking up at the lights above, then around the ring, making himself familiar with the setting. He makes it to the ring, but instead of stepping inside he walks around it, looking for the perfect spot. Finally he finds a spot he finds ideal, and sets his tri pod down. Now Bob takes his time fiddling with the camera itself, making sure it's pointed towards the ring at an angle that won't miss any of the action, he isn't about to rely on anyone else to capture the action for him. Once Bob has convinced himself he's got the perfect set up, he slides into the ring.::

Lula Davidson: "And speaking of impressive. If you looked it up in the dictionary you would see a picture of this guy since he got here. He has turned a lot of heads since coming here.”

Jason Chase: “The only problem is they didn't turn the way he wanted them to.”

Lula Davidson: "True story.”

Jamie Hensley: “And their opponents. Introducing first from Toronto, Canada and weighting in at One hundred and twenty-seven pounds. She is A member of The Sin City Knights.....SKYLAR!”

"Don't Bless me father, for I have sinned"

::Whispers are heard over the speakers before the opening guitars of "Going to Hell" by the Pretty Reckless hits. The lights flash wildly and Skylar runs out onto the stage, pulling devil horns above her head. Once on the stage, she drops her hands to her sides and jumps up and down on her toes a few times, getting herself hyped up.::

“Father did you miss me,
I've been locked up a while.
I got caught for what I did but took it all in style.
Laid to rest all my confessions I gave way back when.
Now I'm versed in so much worse,
So I am back again.”

::As the fast beats of the music pump through the stadium and it energizes her runs down to the ring, sliding on under the bottom rope before jumping up and making her way to the top turn buckle. She pulls the horns again before pointing out across the crowd, soaking in the reaction.::

“For the lines that I take, I'm going to hell!
For the love that I make, I'm going to hell!”

::She then leaps off the turnbuckle, bouncing a few times in time with the music before she stops and waits for her opponent.::

Lula Davidson: "Is it me, or has this woman seemed to be....MORE unhinged since her stalker turned out to not be a stalker?”

Jason Chase: “I thought it was only me.”

Lula Davidson: "Not even a little bit.”

Jamie Hensley: “And her partner from Nova Scotia, Canada and weighting in at One hundred and thirty pounds she is …..KATARINA O'HARA!”

::The light flash bright and fast as the music kicks in as Katarina runs out onto the stage, all high energy.::

“She a rebel, she's a saint
She's the salt of the earth and she's dangerous
She's a rebel vigilante
And she's holding onto my heart like a hand Grenade”

::As the Lyrics play, Katarina makes her way to the ramp, all smiles and waves, before taking off at full speed and sliding into the ring. Once in the ring she bounces to her feet, and climbs the nearest turnbuckle, Making the sign of a heart on her chest and pointing out at the crowd, before dismounting and waiting her opponent::

Lula Davidson: "It's not often that someone wants into a company and has an enemy before her first match.”

Jason Chase: “You refer, of course, to the confrontation between Katarina and Bob Brooks?”

Lula Davidson: "The jealousy of the halfhearted photographer, yes I do.”

Jason Chase: “Careful what you say, he's sensitive.”

Lula Davidson: "Yes, I am quaking in my boots.”

::It was J-Shades and Katarina who started the match in the center of the ring. The two locked up and immediately Shades backs Katarina into the ropes and whips her across the ring, Katarina comes back across the ring and tries a shoulder block only to be stopped dead in her tracks by the larger man. Kat turns and runs back to the ropes to come back and try it again to the same result.

A faint look of concern on her face as she tries it a third time, but as she goes to run away to the ropes again Shades grabs her by the hair and rips downwards slamming her shoulders and the back of her head into the mat. To which Brooks claps happily.::

Lula Davidson: "A darker side of J-Shades then we have seen lately.”

Jason Chase: “I like it!”

Lula Davidson: "Of course you do!”

::Shades slides into the cover.::




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KICKOUT!




::Shades leans down and pulls Katarina up by the hair and pulls her to her feet, but before he can do anything she throws her arms up and breaks the hold on her head and then rocks Shades backwards with a hard forearm to the mouth. A second forearm backs Shades into the ropes where she whips him across the ring.

As Shades returns she meets him in the middle of the ring and drives a knee into his stomach dropping him to a knee. Kat back steps three steps then rushes forward and actually seems to run up his side, using his knee as a bust and hits a beautiful enziguri that slaps off the side of the man's head.::

Lula Davidson: "Beautiful kick!”

Jason Chase: “ Brooks doesn't look very happy right now!”

Lula Davidson: "I don't think Katarina cares!”

::Katarina hooks the leg for a cover.....::




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KICKOUT!

::Katarina pops back to her feet and tags in Skylar who leaps over the top rope and goes right for Shades raining down hard lefts and rights onto his exposed head and chest. When Shades climbs his way to his feet he shoves Skylar backwards into the ropes but the woman hits the ropes and uses it to add momentum to her return trip.

When Skylar returns from the ropes she aims a hard kick to his head but Shades catches her coming in and locks her with her leg stretched up into a T-Bone position and pops his hips throwing her clean across the ring where she hits and bounces to a motionless stop.::

Lula Davidson: "That's a new one....”

Jason Chase: “I've seen a set up like that before.”

Lula Davidson: "The indies?”

Jason Chase: “hotel Pay Per View.”

Lula Davidson: "........”

::Shades shakes his head to clean the cob webs and then moves to his corner and tags in his partner who comes into the ring ignoring shades and jawing at Katarina as he pulls Skylar to her feet. When Skylar is back to her feet he interlocks their feet and hits a Russian leg sweep and rolls backwards to his feet still talking at the woman in her corner.

Brooks waits until Skylar gets back to her feet and then rushes forward and grabs the back of her head and bulldogs her down to the mat then gets up to his knees and rolls the woman into the cover, all the whole jawing at Katarina.::




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KICKOUT!



Lula Davidson: "Talking at your opponent isn't going to win you a match.”

Jason Chase: “What is she gonna do?”

Lula Davidson: "How about THAT! HAHAHAHA!”

:: Bob Brooks stood talking at Katarina again as Skylar got to her knees. She looks up at Brooks with clear rage and then immediately turns to slam her head into his crotch with a headbutt that doubles Brooks over holding himself with wide eyes.::

Jason Chase: “OH! It's fun zone!”

Lula Davidson: "It aint so fun now is it?!”

Jason Chase: “.....Not cool!”

::Brooks staggers toward the corner as Skylar crawls toward her own. The two sides tag back into the ring and enter at the same exact moment and rush one another. Shades with a hard clothesline attempt but Katarina ducks under it but before Shades can turn she pops up and wraps her arm around his throat and them uses his body to flip herself and slams his jaw onto her shoulder.::

Lula Davidson: "SHUTTER!”

Jason Chase: “NO! NO!”

::Katarina rolls Shades into the cover.::





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THREE!”



Jamie Hensley: “Here are your winners....Katarina O'Hara and Skylar!”

Lula Davidson: "Big win for the new comer!”

Jason Chase: “......I feel sorry for Bob Brooks. He took a face to the lap....and not in the good way.”

Lula Davidson: "......”

::The cameras go back to Samuel Johnson's office. Samuel is seen sat at his desk, he is holding a contract in his hand and he has a look on his face that says he isnt too sure if the contract should be signed, twisting up his bottom lip a little bit. The camera pans out to show that sat in the chair opposite samuel is a man black combat pants a kevlar vest, black leather gloves and a ski mask, its The Protector. He begins to speak his voice as always is muffled by a distortion device.::

The Protector: “Is something wrong Samuel I thought we had reached an agreement?”

Samuel Johnson: “Oh we have, its.. its... just, hmmmm. See on one hand I know we need guys like you around here especially with the Children running rampant. However on the other hand you have been causing mayhem around here as of late, once this contracts signed how can I be sure that you wont cause more trouble?”

The Protector: “Samuel I am a necessary evil, the actions that I take, I take them against people who deserve it, I never harm the innocent, for it is my job to keep them safe from harm”

::Samuel nods in agreement with the protector.::

Samuel Johnson: “Alright then I guess thats all I needed to hear. You will find everything is in order, complete annonimity as to your true identity until you see fit to reveal it.”

::Samuel places the contract down on the table infront of the protector who scans over the document, nodding in agreement as he is reading it. He curves his hand around the signature box as he signs so the camera cannot see his signature and give away his true identity. The protector stands up and offers his hand to Samuel who obliges and shakes it.::

Samuel Johnson: “Welcome to UWA, please do not make me regret this decision.”

::The protector turns and exits Samuels office as the camera's switch back to our ringside commentators.::

Lula Davidson: "It looks like UWA just went under full time protection!”

Jason Chase: “God dammit now we got this lunatic in a ski mask to contend with aswell as the children?”

Lula Davidson: "Did you not hear what he said Jason? Have you not seen what he has been doing? He isnt here for evil means like the Children, he is here to stand in the way of people like them!”

Jason Chase: “Yeah right this fruitloop just wants an excuse to hurt people, I dont like this guy one bit!”

Lula Davidson: "Do you truly like anyone Jason?”

Jason Chase: “Fair point, but I can tollerate some more than others and this guy winds me up!”

Lula Davidson: "Ok so it looks like were ready to get to some action.”

::We are taken back to ringside where Jamie Hensley is standing in the ring.::

Jamie Hensley: “Our next match tonight on Mayhem is set for one fall!"

::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: “Introducing first, wrestling out of New York City and weighing in at 240 pounds...CRAVEN!"

Lula Davidson: "Craven's been a busy man as of late in the employ of Silver Baron and his group. Seeing as how he wasn't on the Searing Agony card, I'm betting he wants to make a statement tonight."

Jason Chase: “He's got a good shot at that considering his opponent has yet to win a match here in the UWA. Not that she hasn't looked good trying..."

Lula Davidson: "He's twice her size, too, though if anything our ladies here have proven that size doesn't matter between the ropes."

Jason Chase: “Still talking about wrestling, right?"

Lula Davidson: "...you're disgusting sometimes."

"You used to make my heart pound
Just the thought of you
You used to be a cold wind
Always blowing through
But I won't take it anymore
That's not what I came here for
I'm stuck in your head
I'm back from the dead
Got you runnin' scared
I'm fearless"

::As Olivia Holt’s “Fearless” plays over the arena, the silhouette of a phoenix spreading its wings appears on the screens. It bursts into flames. The fire spells out the name "AMY ZING" across the screen imposed over the image of Amy performing her signature pose of bending over, rising up and spreading her arms out only to bring them back together.::

"I'm callin' you out
I'm takin' you down
Don't you come around
I'm fearless I'm fearless"

::Amy Zing comes running out of the entrance way. She runs to one end of the entrance stage, then to the other. She then walks to the middle and bends over, with her fingers touching the ground. She rises, spreading her arms out and pointing to the fans. She brings her hands together then breaks them apart. She walks down to the ring slapping hands with the fans on both sides of the barricade as she does.::

Jamie Hensley: “And his opponent, hailing from San Francisco, California by way of Hong Kong, China and weighing in at 120 pounds, 'The Hong Kong Sensation'...AMY ZING!”

"I'm stuck in your head
I'm back, back from the dead
Got you runnin' scared
I'm fearless"

Lula Davidson: "The fans have taken to her well."

Jason Chase: “Guess they think she's exciting enough that even when she loses she's worth cheering."

Lula Davidson: "That's not very nice, Jason."

::Standing in front of the ring, Amy leaps up onto the apron and slingshots herself into the ring and runs to the corner. Amy pulls herself up to the turnbuckle, spreading her arms out to the sides, pointing to the crowd. Slowly, she brings them together, her hands and fingers touching. Amy then pulls her t-shirt off and tosses it out to the audience.::

"I'm callin' you out
I'm takin' you down
Don't you come around
I'm fearless"

Jason Chase: “I'm just saying...she's got the tools (and how), but she hasn't put it all together yet."

::Amy suddenly backflips off the turnbuckle, landing in the ring. She unwraps the ribbon on her arm, using it to tie her hair into a ponytail as she waits for the match to begin.::

Lula Davidson: "Yeah, I'm SURE that's what you meant."

::The bell rings and Zing shows little in the way of reservations, locking up with Craven and pushing back against his greater strength. She gives very little ground against him yet finds herself hiptossed to the mat regardless. She's up more swiftly than expected, faking another lock-up before snapping off a kick to Craven's left thigh. She evades his grasp and strikes with another kick, this one to the midsection, beore darting toward the ropes. A handspring back elbow takes a surprised Craven to the mat and Amy immediately pounces onto his prone form for a quick pin.




ONE!




Jason Chase: “Yeah, that wasn't happening..."

Lula Davidson: "Too early to take Craven out but credit to her for taking the opportunity."

::Craven seems a little surprised by it but he's not taken off his game. A crossbody ends with Zing caught and dumped to the mat with an over-the-shoulder powerslam. The impact leaves her groggy and Craven goes for one of her legs, getting a hold of it with the foot behind his shoulder and twisting. Zing's attempt to reach out for the ropes are stymied when Craven easily draws her 120-pound frame away from them. Twisting around on the mat doesn't throw him off either but once she starts lashing out with her other leg in the form of more stiff kicks, she forces Craven to loosen his grip enough to allow her to pull free.::

::A stiff shot with both feet to the center of his chest has Craven stumbling back into the turnbuckles. Amy kips up, leap-frogging a charging Craven and surprising him again with a Japanese arm drag upon his return. He's up just as quick as her, taking a standard arm drag this time. Zing clamps down on his still-gripped arm but she doesn't keep him out of the way for long. Craven breaks out and whips her into the ropes, dropping her with a shoulderblock. Heading for the ropes, Amy stays prone long enough to evade Craven once and a second time by leap-frog...except Craven has her scouted and catches her, whipping her around with another powerslam, staying locked in for a pin attempt.::




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Jason Chase: “Close on that one. Her slight size bit her in the butt right there. That and trying the same move twice."

Lula Davidson: "Simple mistake. Craven's a cerebral wrestler. This isn't over yet."

Jason Chase: “Don't think she wants to make him cranky."

::Despite having the wind knocked from her, Amy refuses to give up. Craven nods a little while on his knees after the kick-out, noting her toughness. He pulls her up again, sending her hard into the turnbuckles and following with a clothesline. Amy gets a leg up, deflecting the attack. Backed off but not knocked down, Craven rushes in again, ducking for a shoulder tackle at the last moment. Zing changes her counter in mid-move, sliding over Craven's back and nailing an enzuigiri when he turns around, having barely stopped himself before slamming himself into the ring post.::

Lula Davidson: "She's fast!"

::Leaping onto Craven's shoulders thanks to a timely springboard, Amy rears back for a hurricanrana but Craven holds on, rearing back powerfully to leave her simply hanging in front of him by her legs. Surprise registers on her upside-down face as Craven pulls her back up and charges away from the corner. A Liger bomb seems imminent until Amy leans forward forcefully, bringing Craven along for the right thanks to her momentum. Bringing him to the mat back-first with a modified sunset flip, she holds on tight as the referee counts.::




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Jason Chase: “That was almost three! How'd she do that?!"

Lula Davidson: "She's full of surprises apparently! Craven's looking a little discombobulated!"

Jason Chase: “Did you not see how hard she kicked him?!"

::Whether it's frustration or something else, a change seems to be brewing within Craven. Maybe he was giving Amy a little leeway for whatever reason, but after turning so many of his attempts against him, the New York native all of a sudden turns it up a notch. Zing rushes in with her arm extended, cutting into his thoughts with barely enough time to react. He ducks and whips around as she returns, slamming his own arm across her chest and hoisting her up only to drive her down back-first. The impact seems to knock the wind out of her but Craven isn't taking chances. He bring Zing up, looking for The Broken Promise. She twists herself out of the move and latches on to Craven for a crucifix!::

Jason Chase: “Nice counter! But does she have the strength to pull him back?!"

::It's not that she doesn't try. She's whipped around by Craven's superior strength though and only quick thinking lets her grab hold of him and spike him with a DDT in the middle of the ring. She crawls atop him for another pin attempt.::




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Lula Davidson: "Was that three?!"

Jason Chase: “Not this time! Damn close, though!"

::Met with a hard kick to the chest, Craven takes a step or two back as Zing gets some momentum again. A high crescent kick just misses connecting with his temple and a forearm shot to her back jars her momentarily. Grabbing her by the hair, Craven pulls her back and executes The Broken Promise, driving Zing down hard.::

Jason Chase: “And just like that..."





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::Just a moment too late, Zing pushes her shoulder up, but the referee's hand has already come down.::

Jamie Hensley: “Ladies and gentlemen, your winner...CRAVEN!"

::"Sober" starts up again as Craven has his arm raised. His attention is on Amy, though, and when he gets her focus he gives her a hand up to her feet. She accepts it and he briefly applauds her effort before leaving the ring and heading up the ramp. The fans, as well, show a fair amount of appreciation for the match and applaud both competitors.::

Lula Davidson: "It's only a matter of time before she gets that first win. Craven was on his game tonight but still only squeezed out the win."

Jason Chase: “Well, she impressed me...that's not easy."

::Backstage, a roving camera comes upon the group of strangers who as of late have been making their presence subtly known. The weather in Tuscon this evening is intense but the air around these five is thick with something other than heat. Three of the group are seated on crates in this small alcove in the arena's further reaches, each in various states of frustration and impatience. Those traits are most apparent in the masked man who's pacing back and forth angrily, looking for all the world as if he's going to wear a trench in the concrete. As for the assumed leader, his back is to the rest of his group, thick arms folded across his chest.::

Lula Davidson: "They look...unhappy."

Jasson Chase: "Tell them to keep their anger issues backstage. I don't trust those five one bit."

Lula Davidson: "Yeah, I'll pass on that."

::The bearded leader's already-limited patience reaches the end of the line. Briefly rubbing his face with his hands, he speaks from behind his palms.::

?: "Sit the hell down already, man. You're driving me bonkers with that stomping around."

::All eyes are suddenly on the masked man who does stop his storming about, turning his blue eyes, the only part of his face that's visible, on the vested man in front of him. Tension shoots through his nerves like a bullet train, a rush that's brought up short by another clipped directive from the leader.::

?: "And don't give me that damn look. Take a seat, go get a beer...something. But I can't think with you making like a dog chasing its tail."

::Turning to look over his shoulder at the smaller man, the leader meets his eyes and nods towards his fellows. The good-looking one of the group slides down from his seat and puts a tentative hand on the masked man's shoulder. Tensing, the masked man throws the hand off angrily, prompting his would-be soother to step back, hands in the air as a gesture of peace.::

?: "Easy, man. President's right, though. You gotta chill out."

Jason Chase: “...president?"

Lula Davidson: "I don't get it."

'President': "Let him be, man. I know why he's pissed. We're ALL pissed right now."

::The leader turns around and walks over to the masked man, setting both hands on his shoulders. Unlike he'd done with the other guy, the masked man doesn't flinch from the leader's grasp.::

'President': "But that's no excuse to forget the progress we've made...that you personally have made. We're all proud of you for that, ain't we boys?"

::There are noises of assent and a 'damn right' from the massive black man seated next to the Hispanic on the crates. The masked man turns to look back at them, then returns his attention to the leader.::

'President': "So relax. The call we're waiting on should be coming in any sec-"

::As if on cue, a cell phone rings and the leader pulls the device out of his pocket, answering. Around this point, the masked man turns and, upon seeing the camera silently taking in the happenings, kicks the door to the room shut fiercely. The feed goes to static before cutting out, taking the focus back to Lula and Jason at the announce table.

Lula Davidson: "I wonder who was on the other end of that phone?"

Jason Chase: “I wonder if Samuel is gonna make them pay for that camera. I still don't like these guys."

::The camera once again shifts to the ringside area.::

Lula Davidson: "Well here we go ladies and gentlemen. Can the protector do what no one else in U.W.A. Has been able to do? Can he stop the Dark Messiah of the Children of Nephilim?”

Jason Chase: “I sure as hell hope so!”

Lula Davidson: "I think we all do Jason.”

Jamie Hensley: “The next match is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first from Las Vegas, Nevada by way of New Castle, England. Weighting in at Two hundred and fifty-two ponds. He is the protector.....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 dow 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 climbinb 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: "Win or lose, this is a good man in my opinion. After helping our Champion the way he did, I have the up most respect for him.”

Jason Chase: “Didn't do her much good. She still ended up on her back at Searing Agony.”

Lula Davidson: "They won didn't they?”

Jason Chase: “So....? How did it end?”

Lula Davidson: "Small victories add up.”

Jamie Hensley: “And his opponent from parts unknown, and weighting in at Three hundred and five pounds. He is The Dark Messiah.....Joshua....McBride!”

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

::The words said softly over the Pa System seconds before 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 Nhiphilim 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.::

"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 Niphilim 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 Father Joshua 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 Miako'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..."

Lula Davidson: "There he is, the man behind all the misery we have endured the last three months.”

Jason Chase: “So strong a single man can reek so much damage.”

Lula Davidson: "All is takes is one psycho to destroy the world Jason.”

Jason Chase: “I don't think Fraser like the fact that the Children are here.”

::Freeman has bypassed the referee and got into Joshua's face pointing at the Children and telling him to get them out of the ringside area. Freeman seems to be yelling at Joshua and pointing between the Children and their leader but Joshua simply stared forward impassively until Freeman grabbed a hold of the shirt and then Joshua rocked him with a hard right hand.

The right hand rocks Freeman who staggers away holding his jaw and the referee waves for the bell but it would seem neither man cared. Freeman launched himself at Mcbride who caught him coming in and tosses him into the corner, but Fraser no sooner hit the corner then he comes bolting out and jumps at McBride again.::

Lula Davidson: "Fraser Freeman wants him a piece of Joshua McBride!”

Jason Chase: “He may want a piece, but hes getting the whole damn pie!”

Lula Davidson: "And he's chewing just fine!”

::Freeman is throw into the corner again but for a second time he throws himself from it but this time instead of launching himself at Joshua he lunges forward with a huge clothesline that drops the Dark Messiah to the mat. Joshua quickly rolls out of the ring and to the floor where he is surrounded by his shoulder who begin to walk around the ring.

In the ring Freeman is going crazy. Begging Joshua to get into the ring and shaking the ropes and as the crowd chants “FRASER” “FRASER” FRASER” over and over again but McBride cannot be baited. One of the Children come around the ring and climb up on the Apron and Freeman spins around and runs across the ring to the corner and almost takes their head off before they drop down to the floor grinning.::

Lula Davidson: "He shouldn't take his eyes off Joshua.”

Jason Chase: “Why?”

Lula Davidson: "....That's why....”

::As soon as Freeman turned to sprint to the corner Joshua slid into the ring and took off running after him. When Freeman turned, it was just as Joshua hit the corner and crushed him between the big man and the turnbuckles. As Freeman doubled over Joshua grabs him by the hair and throws right hand after right hand down at the back of his head.

As each blow landed the sound of them seemed to echo and the crowd held their breath with each one as they rained down. Eight to ten of them in rapid brutal succession and then Joshua drops to the mat on his knees and delivers a brutal uppercut to the mouth.::

Lula Davidson: "That is why The Children are so dangerous. You never face just one....”

Jason Chase: “Because they cheat.”

Lula Davidson: "That's what I said.”

Jason Chase: “Don't give it credence or reason. They cheat. Period.”

::Joshua pulls freeman to his feet and then launches him over the top rope to land on the floor and then begins to jaw at the referee who argues back, but his back was turned to the outside. The Children descended but the crowd popped when Freeman suddenly lunged back to his feet and rolled back into the ring.

The Children couldn't converge on him in time and Joshua couldn't get around the referee fast enough. Freeman hit Mcbride at a dead run and dropped him with a hard forearm to the mouth. Fraser pulls Joshua to his feet and then whips him into the opposite corner only to come in after him and crush him with a similar clothesline as Joshua had thrown earlier.::

Lula Davidson: "YES!”

Jason Chase: “Take it to him!”

::With Joshua in the corner Freeman turns his back to him and begins to throw hard rights and lefts backwards into the unprotected sides of the head of the massive monster he had behind him. Freeman then takes off from the corner as Joshua staggers from it. Freeman hits the ropes and returns only to spear Joshua clean out of his boots and to the mat.

Fraser leans up onto his knees and looks down at the form of the Dark Messiah and talks for a moment before rolling him onto his back and hooks the leg for the cover.::



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KICKOUT!



Lula Davidson: "OH! So close!”

Jason Chase: “Come on Freeman!”

::Fraser gets back to his feet and pulls Joshua to his feet only to stuff his head down between his legs and with a mighty heave pulls him up onto his shoulders with his arms under Joshua's arms but as he goes to toss him one of the Children grab their leaders foot and hold him in place so Freeman lunges forward but Joshua drops to his feet behind him.::

Lula Davidson: "OH COME ON!”

Jason Chase: “Seriously....this is more or less a handicap match!”

Lula Davidson: "And Freeman is still holding his own, what does that tell you?”

::Freeman puts the brakes on and spins around to find Joshua leaning in the corner and then rushed at him but Joshua pulled himself out of corner and uses the ropes to begin running across the ring as Freeman slams into the corner. As Freeman was turning around Joshua was there slamming a hard clothesline and then as he backed out of it he grabs Freeman by the forearm and pulls him out of the corner as hard as he can for a second short arm clothesline.::

Lula Davidson: "JAWS OF CERBERUS!”

Jason Chase: “No! Dammit no!”

::Joshua falls into a the cover with a smirk as the referee slides into the cover.::






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THREE!


Jamie Hensley: “..........here is your winner Joshua Mcbride......”

::Jamie didn't sound happy about it. Joshua rose to his feet and began to push Freeman out of the ring with his foot and barked at the Children to take him to his partner and they, of course obliged. As one set of the now robed and hooded men and women walked up the ramp carrying Freeman another group came down dragging a man by the arms.::

Lula Davidson: "Ah, what is this now?!”

Jason Chase: “Didn't we see enough of this already?”

::The Children rolled the man into the ring and Joshua began to stalk toward him and it wasn't until he rolled toward him that the camera's got a good look at who it was. It was Logan Cross, Aerynn Donnelly's partner.::

Lula Davidson: "....Oh....this isn't gonna be good....”

Jason Chase: “When you thought it couldn't get any worse.”

::Before he could do much as lift a finger to further brutalize the unconscious man
the crowd erupted as Aerynn raced down the ramp way and dropped the U.W.A. World title on the floor as she slid into the ring. She went directly for Joshua and tackles him through the ropes to the floor below where she begins to rain down hard right hands.

Miako watches on as Aerynn tackles Joshua through the ropes before she comes around the corner but before she can do anything Aerynn turns on her and jumps slamming her foot off the side of her face and dropping her flat to the floor as out cold as Logan.::

Lula Davidson: "YES! Go Champ!”

Jason Chase: “....I think she's getting tired of them finally.”

Lula Davidson: "Getting? I think she is far past getting!”

::While Aerynn's attention was turned for Miako Joshua got back to his feet and grabbed her by the back of the head and launched her with all the force he could mister across the announce table leaving her to crash into the announcers and slam into the floor below.

Around this time the crowd popped again as Arsenal came down the ramp and raced around the ring. As the three of them surrounded the now alone Joshua the camera was close enough to make out what Joshua screamed at Jeszika.::

Joshua: “They so much as TOUCH me and you will never see her again!”

::Jeszika's eyes turned wide and she turned and began to push a shocked Bethany and Ashley back away from Joshua, who simply walked on smirking and laughing all the while and the camera shifts to the backstage area.

Darren Bennett is seen walking through the crowd in the arena, he has a big cooler bag over his shoulder as the camera's focus in on him.:

Lula Davidson: "Hey its that crazy englishman, we have'nt seen him since he beat Bob Brooks in there duel debut some time ago!”

Jason Chase: “Finally ive been waiting for this guy to show up, he was impressive in his debut, maybes we will get to see more of him now!”

::Bennett opens up his bag and starts handing out free beer to crowd members, but wait, what the hell is he doing. He is only handing out the beer to kids?::

Lula Davidson: "What on earth is he doing Jason, promoting under age drinking?”

Jason Chase: “He runs a bar Lula he is just trying to hook in his future clientèle at a young age!”

Lula Davidson: "This is disgraceful”

::Bennett continues to hand out the beer to anyone in the audience who clearly looks under the age of 18. With a wide grin on his face he climbs over the ring barrier and then proceeds to slide into the ring under the bottom rope, he grabs a microphone from the corner and stands in the centre of the ring.::

Bennett: “da Mancunian Nightmare has returned! Shite is about te gert bloody real in ere. I am the beast unda ya childrens bed, I am the evil lurkin in da corner, feast yer eyes on the big screen and get ready for some bad dreams”

::The Mancunian Nightmare points up to the big screen which shows Darren Bennetts pub in Portland, but something is a little bit off, the punters are all either fighting eachother or cowering in a corner.::

Bennett: See dis is a taste o wats in store for UWA, wen danightmare gets bored he uses ya as pawns for his own enjoyment. These lucky people av all been spiked wit Acid, n are freakin da fuck out.

::Bennett laughs a sadistic laugh as the UWA fans in attendence gasp, what does this twisted individual have in store for the UWA? Will anyone stand up to him? Clink Clunk Clang. Darkness complete darkness!::

Lula Davidson: "What the hell is going on!”

Jason Chase: “Power cut?”

::A dark and mysterious voice can be heard, this voice is muffled and unrecognisable, whoever it belgongs to is using a voice distortion device.::

: “Darren Bennett I find you guilty of conspiring to harm the UWA fans and I sentence you to EXTERMINATION.”

::The house lights come back on and there is a man stood on the appron behind the mancunian nightmare, the man is dressed in black combat pants a kevlar vest and a ski mask.::

Lula Davidson: "Its the Protector! He is Here!”

Jason Chase: “For the love of all thats holy sombody call security and get this vigilante out of here!”

Lula Davidson: "He has a contract now Jason!”

::As the Mancunian Nightmare turns The Protector springs up onto the top roabe and spring boards off landing a massive crossbody on Bennett.::

Lula Davidson: "good lord that guy has to be 6'3 250lbs how the hell did he do that!”

::The Protector lets out a huge roar as he quickly springs to his feet, he pulls Bennett up by his hair and hoists him up above his head and walks to the ring ropes, dumping him over the top rope with a huge press slam, sending Bennett crashing face first to the ground bellow. The Protector waits pumping his heels on the matt for Bennett to crawl up onto his knees before running off the ropes and flying through the middle rope with a huge suicide dive taking Bennett clean out.::

Jason Chase: “This guy is insane, please someone get security before he hurts this poor guy”

Lula Davidson: "Poor guy? Jason he just gave beer to kids and showed footage of him drugging innocent members of the public, I say kick his ass!”

::The protector mounts Bennett and starts to rain down right after right after right to Bennetts face, shot after shot after shot he just wont stop, he must of hit him 30 times by now and there is blood ooosing down Bennetts face and his nose looks broken. The Protector rolls Bennett back a few feet and then begins to rip up the protective mats at ringside exposing the concrete floor below. He drags Bennett over the concrete by his hair and loads him between his legs and lifts him up in the piledrive position.::

Jason Chase: “No, dont do it! Youll kill him!”

::The protector jumps up and hits a massive jumping piledriver on Bennett on the concrete floor.::

Jason Chase: “Get the EMT's I think I heard his neck snap!”

::The protector stands above Bennett who is completely motionless, he hasnt moved a muscle since the landing, he looks around at the UWA fans in the crowd and claps his hands together as if he is brushing crumbs off his leather gloves. The protector turns and makes his way out of the arena, leaving Bennett totally motionless at ringside.::

Lula Davidson: "I think he just sent out a HUGE message to the UWA universe there Jason!”

Jason Chase: “this guy is nothing more than a thug, attacking people from behind, hell he might have just ended that guys career.”

Lula Davidson: "I do have to say Jason whilst his intentions are good I cant say I agree with the extremity of his actions.”

::EMT's have now came down to Bennett and they have put a neck brace on him and are loading him onto a stretcher, the fans Jeer as he is carried out of the arena and the camera goes back to ringside.::

Lula Davidson: "I don't know if that was all together nessecary.”

Jason Chase: “It is, everything The Protector does is.”

Jamie Hensley: “The following contest is sheduled for one fall. Making his way to the ring first, he hails from New York City and stands 6ft 7inchs tall and is the current North American Chamion, laddies and gentlemen introducing The Viiiiolence Vinnnnnnnnce Joooones.”

::The familiar voice of Bronx, New York rapper, Fat Joe, blares out over the loud speakers in the building as a "Take a Look at My Life" begins to play. Initially the melody starts off soft and somewhat serene.::

"Whooo.. friendly day in the neighborhood
Birds is chirpin (Hi neighbor!)
Fools walkin they dogs, ha ha, watering they flowers
That's my neighborhood...FUCK NO!"

::The soft music suddenly switches over to a powerful ballad of blaring horns::

"I'm from the streets of the BX Boro where fools push packs
This is that surge shit, that full flex shit, All Groh shit
Raul ya heard me?
Macho, Jigga Brown JD, Charlie Rock LD, Remy Ma, unh
Sound boy turn this shit up right here"

BRACE YOURSELF FOR THE MAIN EVENT!! (echoes)

::Vince Jones bursts through the curtains along with his lovely girlfriend and valet, Jasmine "The Crown Jewel of Wrestling". Vince makes his way to the edge of the rampway, raises his arms high above his head, and flashes the hand sign of his old New York City street gang, the EDW. Meanwhile Jasmine looks out at the audience with a smug look plastered across her face as she presents her main man to the crowd, Jones has the North American Championship around his waste showing it off::

Lula Davidson: "And here comes our new North American Champion.”

Jason Chase: “He's da man yo! He kicked Freeman and Travis's ass, now the heads will keep a rollin yo!”

" I'm your idol, your higest title, numero uno
Yes I'm Puerto Rican and I speak it so that you know
Stomp.. yeah that's the idea
Leave that brotha leakin from ear ta ear"

SIMPLY SILENCED!! (echoes)

::Vince Jones lowers his arms and begins to slowly march his way towards the ring followed by Jasmine. He glares at and doesn't hesitate to talk smack to and antagonize any and all who disapprove of his presence along the way::

"Listen here young bruh, man ya end is near
They probaly, find your body at the end of the pier"

SHIT GETS REAL FROM HERE ON OUT, SON!! (echoes)

Lula Davidson: "Vince looks cocky tonight, he better be on his game, for his sake I hope he isnt underestimating Baron.”

Jason Chase: “He is Vince Jones, The violence, the career killa, Baron dont stand a chance!”

"Fools must be crazy to mistakin me for folk lore
I put the eighty to your baby man I told y'all
Fuckin wit crack's like fuckin wit Crack
What? Pull out the pipe or push your weight back
Look, ya hate that, look we stay straped
From Crook from way back done took the game back"

IT'S GAME OVA!! (echoes)

"Ya shook, remain fact top of the world, stop knockin the girl
She in the drop with already rock lock and the pearl
Fish Scale ta Heron, live well from here on
Half a mil in ya grill, of course we bare all"

NYC'S MOST ROUGH, RUGGED, AND RAW!! (echoes)

"Fools thinkin that rap is just words
I pull up in they curb, pull a Desert Bird
and clear the block in no time
Get off my dick, stop focus shit and get cha own shine, muhh'fucka"
THERE CAN ONLY BE ONE!! (echoes)

::Vince Jones reaches the metal steps along with Jasmine and they make their way into the ring. Vince immediately climbs up to the top turnbuckle and once again flashes the hand sign of the EDW for all of the crowd to see. Jasmine begins parading around the ring as she blows kisses, shouts out the crowd, and stirs the people's hatred in all ways possible::

"Take a look at my life, and you can see that
I'm from the Bronx where it's known to hear the heat clap
Y'all need a bruh like me to point cha fingers at
So stop hating on The Don, you know ya need Crack"
IT'S THAT TIME!! (echoes)

::Vince Jones climbs back down from the top turnbuckle and readies himself for battle while Jasmine slowly exits the ring::

Take a look at my life, and you can see that"
I'm from the Bronx where it's known to hear the heat clap
Y'all need a bruh like me to point cha fingers at
So stop hating on The Don, you know ya need Crack"
'NUFF SAID!! (echoes)

::The music switches over to the instrumental as it slowly fades out::

::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

Jamie Hensley: “And his opponent, fighting out of Sin City and standing 6ft tall, the Sillllllllver Baaaaaron!”

::The Silver Baron rises up from beneath the stage, with both his main girls, Nicole and Jade, arms linked around his on both sides, Fraser Freeman is stood to the side of Baron and his girls. Once fully risen up, he looks around, before the girls let go and the Silver Baron raises his hands up in the air, Freeman is stood to the side with a serious look on his face.::

Lula Davidson: "Looks like Baron has back up tonight Jason! We got Fraser Freeman coming to the ring with him!”

Jason Chase: “Oh great, lemme guess he most likely wants revenge on Jones for beating him then mouthing off earlier tonight”

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, occasionally 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 Nicole and Jade, Freeman is making his way down behind eyeballing Vince Jones who is in the ring.::

Lula Davidson: "Well Baron looks his normal happy go lucky self, but Freeman I think you might be right Jason, have you seen that look he is giving Vinny?”

Jason Chase: “Vinny's gonna kill Baron then he is gonna get outta the ring and bitch slap that no good Freeman!”

Lula Davidson: "Pffft Whatever Jason, Baron's got this one!”

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 all four reach the ring, the ladies get up, and pose at the ropes, while The Silver Baron slides in. Immediately, he climbs up on the nearest turnbuckle, outstretches his arms, before tapping himself twice on the chest with his scepter. Freeman has taken up a position at ring side. As the girls drop down from the apron Freeman motions for them to go to the back, they look confused as they would usually watch Baron in action.::

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

Lula Davidson: "So Freeman’s sent the girls to the back, I get the feeling he has something planned for Vince tonight.”

Jason Chase: “Plan or no plan he steps to Vinny he gonna get killed yo!”

Lula Davidson: "Seriously Jason just cause we got Vinny in the ring doesn’t mean you have to act like a gang banger from the Bronx!”

::Vince looks over at Freeman who is at ringside and gives a motion of cutting his throat to him. Vince then moves to the center of the ring where Baron is waiting for him. Vince goes to lock up with Baron, but Baron side steps selling him the dummy, when Vince turns back he gets caught with an arm drag. Vince bounces up and walks straight into another arm drag then again for the third time as Vince gets to his feet for a third time Baron meets him with a snap powerslam and hooks a leg.::






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::Strong kickout with Vince using his strength and power advantage to literally throw Baron up in the air off him.::

Jason Chase: “Uh oh he has pissed of ma boi now yo!”

Lula Davidson: "For the love of CHRIST stop the gang banger lingo Jason!”

::Meanwhile in the ring Vince Jones has angrily pulled himself quickly to his feet and Baron walks into a hard right fist that sends him crashing to the mat, he rebounds up and boom another huge right sending him down and as he gets up for a third time walks into a gigantic big boot. Jones pulls Baron up by his hair spins hi round and hits him with a full nelson slam. Vince smirks confidently and raises his arms in the air and the crowd boo loudly. Vince shoots a look and a smirk at Freeman at ringside before rolling Baron onto his stomach. Vince goes to the back of Baron and locks in the NYC Crippler, he maintains eye contact with Freeman whilst he cranks up the pressure on the hold.::

Lula Davidson: "If looks could kill Freeman would be a deadman.”

Jason Chase: “Sending a message Thug style yo.”

::Baron is writhing in pain, it looks like he might tap but as the crowd start to chant his name, “Baron, Baron Baron” he manages to somehow stand up, but Vince still has the crippler locked in. Baron spins round on one leg and hits a big enziguri and both men crash down to the mat. The ref begins a 10 count as both men are down 1...........2............3.............4...........5............6...........Both Vince and baron stir....7........Vince is up.....8.....Baron is up and charges at Vince and hits a running ddt and goes for a cover.::






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::Kickout Baron pulls Vince to his feet and hits a right hand and then another and goes into shake rattle n roll, as Baron drops his knee on Vince, Jasmine jumps up onto the ring apron and begins shouting at him which gets his attention, Baron walks towards Jasmine and is telling her to get down and let her man get an ass whooping, however she stays there and Baron shakes his head as she just stands staring at him for 10 seconds. Eventually the ref comes to the apron and begins instructing her to get down.::

Lula Davidson: "Oh come on get down from there, let your man fight his own battles!”

Jason Chase: “Hey yo, leave her alone she jus standin by her man yo, behind every great man is a great woman yo.”

Lula Davidson: "Seriously Jason if you want to remain a man quit the gang talk before I castrate you!”

::Meanwhile inside the ring Vince has pulled himsef up onto one knee behind the Baron. With the ref still distracted by Jasmine Jones sees and opportunity arise and lunges forward and hits Baron with a big low blow and rolls him up with a school boy and Jasmine jumps down and the ref turns around to see the piun attempt.::






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thr---no kickout at the last milisecond by Baron.






Lula Davidson: "Thank god for that Vince nearly stole one there!”

Jason Chase: “Changes nothin, he still gunna kick Barons ass!”

::Meanwhile outside the ring Freeman has walked around to Jasmine and he is stood infront of her shouting at her to leave. In the ring Vince has climbed to his feet, out the corner of his eye he sees Freeman backing Jasmine up the ramp and goes to the ropes.::

Jones: “Leave her alone mothafuka”

::However it looks like the initial distraction has completely backfired on Vince as Baron is too his feet and he scoops Vince up with a school boy thanks to the distraction from Freeman.::






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thr-kickout, Vinces turn to kick out at the last minute.










Lula Davidson: "Come on Baron you can beat this thug!”

Jason Chase: “You say that as if being a pimp is sooooo much better!”

::Freeman has now backed Jasmine completely out of the Arena and has came back to ringside. Inside the ring Baron is back on his feet and he goes to the corner and climbs the ropes, as Vince wobbles up onto his feet Baron comes flying off the top rope with a crossbody and pin.::






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Kickout






::Baron pulls Vince to his feet and whips Vince into the ropes, as Vince comes back Baron goes for a clothesline but Vince ducks under it and runs through. When vince comes back he lands the gang bang and begins to viciously pound away on Baron.::

Jason Chase: “Hey yo my gang bangin idol showin how its done!”

Lula Davidson: "For the love of god Baron get up and kick this guys ass just to shut Jason up!!”

::Vince pulls Baron to his feet with a big smirk etched on his face, clearly thinking he is back in control, he loads baron up and hits him with a Northern lights suplex and bridges.::






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Baron Kicks out.






::Vince quickly gets up and pulls Baron up with him and loads Baron for what looks like a second Northern lights suplex, but Baron blocks it hooking Vinces leg. Paron lifts Vince and Boom hits him with a big Implant DDT and rolls onto his stomach both men down.::

Lula Davidson: "This is turning into a war!”

Jason Chase: “Only one man gunna win a war yo, Vince G..”

Lula Davidson: "Shut the hell up.”

::Freeman looks on from ringside as both men are slowly getting to there feet. The two meet in the centre of the ring and just stand there like there just propping each other up, a right from Vince, Baron staggers back and comes back with a right of his own, then another from vince, then another brom Baron, back and forth we go for 10 seconds till Vince hits one, then a second the a third. Vince takes a few steps back and then reponds off the ropes with a huge clothesline.::

Jason Chase: “Yes Vince got this now.”

::Vince pulls Baron up and grabs his wrist and takes Baron out with a clothesline, Vince pulls him back up by the wrist and hits a second, pulls him up once more then hits a third.::

Lula Davidson: "Come on Baron regroup!”

::Vince pulls Baron up and locks him in the reverse DDT position, he pulls baron up going for the silencer, but Baron uses his momentum to take him over Vinces head. Baron jumps up as Vince turns and takes him down with the silver lining and cranks hard loking for the submission.::

Lula Davidson: "Yes, Yes, tap vince tap.”

::Vince is wriggling ewith pain but he uses his srength to ince closer to the ropes and then stretches out his giant arm and grabs the bottom rope saving himself from having to submit. Baron clearly exhausted pulls himself to his feet and looks a bit shocked, seemingly wondering what he has to do to beat Vince.::

Jason Chase: “Yes! Vince got this nothing can stop him!”

::Baron pulls Vince up who is clearly exhausted also and loads him in the powerbomb position, Baron lifts him up and Brings him down with the player bomb!::

Lula Davidson: "You were saying!”






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Three!!






Lula Davidson: "He did it!”

Jason Chase: “Noooooooo!”

::The Silver Baron looks a bit shocked that he got it done, before springing up and punching the air. The adrenaline of wining bringing him back to life. Baron runs and jumps up onto the middle turnbuckle and raises his hands in the air.::

Jamie Hensley: “Here is your winner by pinfall, The Silllllllllver Baaaaaaron!”

::Baron celebrates in the corner as Vince is beginning to stir, Vince hits the mat hard with his fist and angrily gets up and makes his way to the corner and hits Baron in the back, but Baron kicks his foot out sending Vince staggering back and Baron turns around and jumps at Baron but Vince catches him in mid air and hits a massive spinebuster and then mounts the Baron and begins to pound away on him. Vince stops with Baron looking out cold, Vince turns his glare onto Freeman at ringside and screams.::

Vince Jones: “You not going to come save your bro?”

::Freeman shakes his head from side to side and as he does this Vince goes back to pounding on him.::

Lula Davidson: "Oh come on this is too much get in there Fraser dammit!”

::Click Clunk Clack, The lights go out and the Arena goes pitch black!::

Lula Davidson: "What the?”

::After 10 or 15 seconds the lights come back on Vince has stood up looking at the entrance ramp. Behind Vince is The Protector, The Protector grabs Vince's arm spins him round and hits him with a HUGE bull hammer elbow knocking him out cold in one shot!::

Lula Davidson: "Yes and justice is served.”

Jason Chase: “Not this loon again! Seriously Samuel has lost his mind giving this guy a contract!”

Lula Davidson: "Why didn't Freeman help Baron tho? Was this always the plan?

::Freeman reaches into the ring and pulls a shattered Baron out under the bottom rope. Freeman climbs up into the ring, as the protector pulls Vince to his feet and loads him between Freeman's legs, Freeman lifts him up and brings him crashing down with a thunderous Free-fall!::

Jason Chase: “Cheap shot!”

::Freeman has a huge grin on his face as he places his foot on a downed Vince Jones and The Protector hands him a mic.::

Freeman: “Vinny, Vinny, Vinny, I heard you spouting your nonsense earlier tonight, I heard you blowing your own trumpet on how great you are. See that is why I came down here tonight. I have got inside your head haven't I, I have taken you off your game and now you have been beaten by both members of the Sin City Knights. See you fear me don’t you Vince, you are scared that I am going to take your title belt off you and that is exactly what I am going to do.”

Freeman: “See Vinny I came out here tonight to get in your head, to take you off your game, to show you that my mere presence is enough to take you off your game and drop your guard. However I also knew that your response would be EXACTLY as it was, I knew you would attack Baron and I knew that you wouldnt like the consequence!”

Lula Davidson: "It was a plan, the protector is working for Freeman!”

Freeman: “See Vinny the protector is here to fight for the greater good, he is here to remove infection, infections like you. But his mission is not a one he is undertaking on his own no see he is joining my mission! Everyone thought it was me from day one and well they were not very far wrong, but belive me when I tell you all that he is indeed his own man I he will not simply be taking orders from me”.

Jason Chase: “Great so we now got to nutjobs trying to protect UWA from evil when UWA really needs protecting from them!”

Freeman: “Vinny our war has only just begun, you may have won the second stage of battle at Searing Agony but you will NOT win the war. You are going to fall from the heights of championship gold to the lows of nothingness! See tonight Vinny your Free-Fall has comenced!”

::Freeman smirks widely as he drops the mic to the mat and climbs out of the ring, the protector following suit, outside the ring Freeman and The Protector pull up a very confused Silver Baron and make there way backstage, leaving vince motionless in the ring.::

Lula Davidson: "Oh my we have a war on our hands and Freeman has already enlisted a solider in arms!”

Jason Chase: “Vince needs to teach these guys the true meaning of violence and belive me Lula when I tell you he will!”

::The next person seen after the commercial break is Samuel, moving through the backstage area like a man with purpose. It's difficult to tell where he's going until he comes to a door and gives it a hard knock. There's some muttering inside before the huge, tattooed Hispanic seen earlier with his cohorts throws the metal door open, a brow lifting.::

?: "Hell you want?"

Samuel: "A conversation."

::The bald man snorts and moves to shove the door closed.::

?: "We're busy. Take a walk."

'President': "Who is it?"

::Seeing some hope when he hears the voice of the group's leader, Samuel speaks up again before the door slams shut.::

Samuel: "It's me."

::There's a pause and some quiet conversation behind the door before it's pulled open again with some reluctance. The Hispanic steps aside and from behing Samuel's shoulder we can see the President sitting on a chair in the middle of the space.::

'President': "I'm hoping this is important, Samuel. We're not in the mood for interruptions tonight."

::Samuel walks in cautiously, jumping a little when the door is slammed shut behind him. The Hispanic leans on the wall near the door while the masked man sits on the floor in the corner. The good-looking one is on the phone on the other side of the room while the black man sits and stares at Samuel from his perch atop the nearby crates. Samuel, taking a breath, focuses on the President.::

Samuel: "People are starting to ask questions about who you guys are and why you're here. I'm just trying to get some information...you know...to calm things down."

'President': "You've seen our credentials, Samuel. That should be more than enough."

::His tone isn't exactly cold but the President has little patience right now and it shows. So far he has been rather affable where Samuel is concerned but the man trying to hold the UWA together knows from looking and listening that this situation could get bad very fast.::

Samuel: "Yeah, and they checked out, but there were no specifics. Like...what exactly it is that you guys do."

'President': "We're independent contractors."

Samuel: "And someone's hired you to do something here."

'President': "Obviously."

Samuel: "And that is?"

'President': "You're wasting our time."

Samuel: "How in the hell is trying to keep this place from going to hell in a handbasket wasting time?! A bunch of strangers coming in here and lurking around, putting everyone on edge...that sounds pretty important to me! I don't need my life getting any more complicated but that's what you five seem to be doing!"

::The call stops, the masked man looks up, the black man hops down and the Hispanic steps in behind Samuel's chair. All at once the ambient noise in the room stops to the point where a pin dropping would sound like a gunshot. The president stares hard at Samuel, then looks to each of his associates in turn. Shaking his head at them, he turns back to Samuel.::

'President': "I get what you're saying, Samuel. I really do."

::The president gets up out of his chair, walking over to Samuel and offering the man his hand. Cautiously, Samuel gets up to his feet but is very unsure about accepting the gesture.::

Samuel: "If you get it and want me to trust that you're not up to something, I need more than your word."

'President': "Like?"

Samuel: "For starters, you could tell me your names."

::Snorting, the Hispanic mutters under his breath.::

?: "Yeah, that'll fuckin' happen."

'President': "You can have MY name."

Samuel: "And that is?"

'President': "Shawn Crowe."

Samuel: "And why are you here again?"

::Shawn smirks ever so slightly and shakes his head.::

Shawn: "Nice try. We'll be seeing you, Samuel."

Samuel: "Now wait a minute..."

::Waiting wasn't something they were prepared to do, apparently. Samuel is firmly but not violently shown the door, which is closed behind him. He looks over his shoulder for a moment, seemingly a little less frustrated, and then leaves and the camera shifts back to ringside.::

Lula Davidson: "Well at least we know his name now.”

Jason Chase: “And we still know nothing, what's next?”

Lula Davidson: "This is a most interesting match-up!”

Jason Chase: “Yeah, we get to see two of Joshua McBride’s enemies destroy each other!”

Lula Davidson: "And you think this is a good thing?”

Jason Chase: “I think it’s genius and just goes to show that whether you like the man or not, you had damn well better respect him unless you wanna end up like this!”

::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 onlooking crowd. Both Bethany and Ashley Kenyon follow Nikki down, neither playing the way they normally do. Ashley tries not to glare at everyone while Bethany keeps her eyes on the ring to avoid letting the situation get to her. They step into the ring and wander to opposite corners while Nikki stays at ringside looking worried.::

Jamie Hensley: “Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is set for one fall!!! Introducing first, weighing in at 135 pounds and hailing from New Orleans, Louisiana, accompanied to the ring by Nikki Peltier and representing K.I.S.S. and Arsenal… this is ASHLEY KENYON!!!”

Lula Davidson: "Ashley still looks slightly...”

Jason Chase: “Angry?”

Lula Davidson: "And Bethany and Nikki don’t exactly look pleased either.”

Jason Chase: “Who cares if anyone’s happy? Do your jobs and start the damn fight!”

Jamie Hensley: “Her opponent, weighing in at 140 pounds and hailing from New Orleans, Louisiana, accompanied to the ring by Nikki Peltier and representing K.I.S.S. and Arsenal… this is BETHANY KENYON!!!”

Lula Davidson: "And the sisters look ready to do this!”

Jason Chase: “Do they? Really? Cause I’m looking and going Bethany doesn’t look like she wants to be here at all and Ashley can’t wait to punch her big sister in the mouth!”

Lula Davidson: "So what kind of match do you think we’re gonna see here?”

Jason Chase: “I think regardless, Joshua McBride is gonna be sitting in the back munching on popcorn and laughing his ass off at just how well his master plan is working!”

::The bell sounds and the two sisters walk out to the middle of the ring. The two of them lock-up in a collar and elbow tie-up and then Ashley takes a side headlock. Bethany ducks under into a hammerlock and Ashley spins into an attempt at a back elbow smash. Bethany ducks and then fires Ashley over into a bridging northern lights suplex.::










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::Ashley sits up, seemingly shocked that she almost got caught that quickly. Bethany sits up and goes to stand when Ashley turns into a spear-like maneuver that results in a short double-leg takedown. Ashley mounts Bethany and starts raining punches down on her older sister’s face. As Bethany tries to cover up, Ashley starts swinging wildly and almost falls off her mounted position. Bethany suddenly reaches up, takes her sister over into a three-quarters nelson cradle.::










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::Ashley rolls over and swings wildly again. Bethany ducks under the shot and starts for a full nelson. Ashley drops down and reverses into a victory roll.::










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::Both get to their feet and Ashley goes for a big clothesline. Bethany catches the arm and swings up into a crucifix attempt. Ashley drops back and hits a Samoan drop. She pops up and runs to the ropes, looking for a Lionsault. Bethany rolls out of the way but Ashley manages to land on her feet avoiding disaster. Bethany gets up by the ropes and Ashley charges her looking for a big clothesline again. Bethany ducks and backdrops her sister over the top. Ashley grabs the top rope and lands out on the apron. Bethany turns to meet her and Ashley cracks Bethany in the mouth with a forearm shot. Bethany staggers back and Ashley springboards into a tornado ddt. Bethany hits hard and Ashley jumps up to the corner for a triple jump moonsault.::










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Lula Davidson: "Ashley has come out aggressive and it’s almost cost her...”

Jason Chase: “Yeah, but it’s keeping Bethany off her game too. ”

Lula Davidson: "Do you think she can keep it up?”

Jason Chase: “She seems to be doing a decent job of keeping it up so far...”

::Ashley grabs her sister by the hair and bounces her head off the mat again and again and again and again and again. As Bethany’s eyes momentarily glaze over. Ashley stands up and hits a springboard legdrop off the second rope. Bethany lies there in a daze while Ashley goes to the corner. She nods to the crowd and then jumps off for a shooting star press. Bethany sees her coming and moves just in time. Ashley crashes to the mat chest and face first and Bethany grabs her for a rolling cradle.::










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::Bethany gets Ashley up and takes a side headlock. She runs for the corner but Ashley pushes her off and bethany crashes into the turnbuckles. Ashley catches her coming back for a bridging German suplex.::










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::Ashley clocks Bethany with a big forearm and then goes for a roundhouse kick. Bethany catches the leg and hits a dragon screw leg whip. Ashley hits the mat and Bethany goes into a la magistral cradle.::










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::Both get to their feet and Ashley manages to beat her sister to the punch, knocking bethany off-balance. Ashley grabs a front facelock, runs to the ropes and spins into a tornado ddt. Bethany hist hard and ashley rushes to the ropes. She ascends to the top and elaps for a 450 splash.::










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::Ashley pounds the mat in frustration dn then sits Bethany up. She kicks bethany in the back between the shoulder blades and then runs to the far ropes. Ashley rebounds off and hits a running dropkick to the face that knocks Bethany over near the middle of the ring. Ashley rushes and performs a running shooting star press, holding for the cover.::










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Lula Davidson: "Ashley is going crazy now!”

Jason Chase: “If you’d hit somebody with what she’s hit Bethany with and it didn’t finish her, wouldn’t you be a little, “What the hell?” too?”

Lula Davidson: "You know, I probably would be, yes.”

Jason Chase: “Damn right and so is Ashley!”

::Ashley gets to her feet and puts the boots to her sister, stomping away angrily as if every shot is the one that could finally put her down. She drops an elbow and covers.::










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::Ashley grabs Bethany by the hair and wailing away on her, drawing blood from her lips, nose and both eyebrows in the process. Ashley bounces her head off the mat again and then drills her with a vicious elbow strike before considering a cover. Bethany grabs Ashley and takes her over into a small package.::










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::Ashley drills Bethany with a back elbow strike and then gets to her feet again. She kicks at bethany’s side and then pulls her to her feet by her hair. Bethany wobbles and Ashley gives her a knee to the gut followed by a swinging neckbreaker. Ashley goes to the opposite corner and climbs up, nodding as if she knows this is it. She points, turns and leaps off, going for Manna From Heaven. Bethany starts up and catches her coming down with the Kiss Off. The crowd erupts as Ashley hits the mat hard and Bethany falls into the cover.::










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Lula Davidson: "My GOD!!!!”

Jason Chase: “Ashley never saw that coming... ”

Lula Davidson: "I never saw that coming either!”

Jason Chase: “Gotta admit, neither did I...”

Jamie Hensley: “Here is your winner, BETHANY KENYON!!!”

::The camera immediately shifted from the celebrating Bethany Kenyon to the backstage were someone was shown getting tossed across a hallway by the massive form of Joshua McBride. The figure turned out to be none other then that of Jeszika Gautier. Left alone while K.I.S.S. Was in the ring for their match.::

Lula Davidson: "GOD DAMNIT! Wasn't Aerynn enough earlier!”

Jason Chase: “See....maybe it's time to pick a side.”

Lula Davidson: "NEVER!”

::Jeszika laid in a mess of folded chair holding her lower back, her back arched faintly off the ground as Joshua leaned over her and grasped her by that platinum blond hair and yanked her head back firmly.::

Joshua: “Your impertinence is pissing me off Jeszika. I have taken Broderick and broken him. Did you see it? Did you see what I did to him?”

::Jeszika could do nothing but nod weakly with her eyes squeezed shut. Was that anger? Or was she holding back tears? Anyone's guess at this point. Joshua leaned down and yanked her head back further but to her credit she didn't make a sound.::

Joshua: “You continue to push me and it will look like puppies at play at what I do to the whore. Do you understand me? You will get my terms for her release in two weeks....and until then keep your little crones off my back....or you will not like the condition I leave her in.”

::Joshua released her head and stood up just as Aerynn came running around one corner and Ashley and Bethany came around the other fresh from their battle in the ring, but they kept their distance. Each remembering what he had said earlier about them never seeing Melissa again if they so much as touched him. As Joshua turned he looked down at Jeszika and laughed.::

Joshua: “Oh and by the way, I didn't show one thing. Didn't think your little misfit band could handle it.”

::Joshua didn't say a word. Simply dropped a photo on the ground. A photo that showed simply a back, a back they all knew in chains and a red hot branding poker, and once the picture was dropped he simply walked away laughing that mocking insane laugh.

Once Joshua and his Children were gone Aerynn walked straight to the girls and shoved both Ashley and Bethany with a single hand her face livid with rage.::

Aerynn: “Were supposed tae be a team! Where were ye! So concerned wit' freaking Melissa ye left me on tha floor!”

Nikki: “Oh God…”

::Ashley pulls away from her sister and glares back at Aerynn.::

Ashley: “We haven’t been real team-like lately. you feel like you been lied to? maybe betrayed by promised that either didn’t get fulfilled or never got made in the first palce? Great, get the fuck in line!”

::Bethany shakes her head. ::

Bethany: “Ash…”

::Ashley turned to her and points accusingly.::

Ashley: “You don’t get to talk down to me anymore! You ain’t Mama and right now, you ain’t even my fucking sister!”

Nikki: “Guys…”

::Bethany starts to retort but can’t help but look over at the picture lying on Jeszika. As her eyes focus on the contents of a picture she lets out a piercing banshee shriek.::

Bethany: “Oh my God…”

::Ashley glances over and then rolls her eyes.::

Ashley: “Oh great, and what secret is this? Somebody else you let get taken… or worse?”

::Bethany moves her eyes up to Aerynn.::

Bethany: “I don’t know what to do…”

Ashley: “Big fucking shock there!”

::As Aerynn opened her mouth to retort the camera shifted back to the ringside area and the announcers.::

Lula Davidson: "Well, that's not good.”

Jason Chase: “Your telling me.”

Jamie Hensley: “The following contest, is tonight's MAIN EVENT, scheduled for one fall, and it is for, the UWA World Championship!”

::Black long tights with a gold crown with a broadsword through the center on the outside of his left thigh with “The Once and Future King” written in silver and a Canadian flag with “The Canadian Legend” written in black on the outside of his right. “KT” is written on the rear of his tights in gold. On the rear is the crown/sword emblem over the Canadian flag with “KT” written in black over it. He wears black knee pads, black boots and elbow pads. When he walks to the ring, he wears a black sleeveless coat.::

Jamie Hensley: “Introducing First. From Alberta Canada. Weighing in at 230 pounds. KYLE TRAVIS”

::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, and she looks more then a little pissed.::

“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!”

Jamie Hensley: “From Boston MA. She is the UWA World champion. AERYNN DONELLY!”

::The bell finally rings as the crowd roars with excitement. Both competitors meet in the middle of the ring, neither one flinching until they start to unload on each other with forearm strikes to the face! Donnelly gets a slight advantage once she nearly knocks Travis down on his ass. The fans cheer as Donnelly starts to feel it. Wanting to stay on the attack, Donnelly tries to chop the chest of Travis using her right hand but quickly switches to use her left. Following those few chops, Donnelly then sends Travis into the ropes. Travis bounces off them and comes back towards Donnelly, only to get dropkicked!::

Lula Davidson: "Oh, what a dropkick!”

Jason Chase: “Meh, i've seen better.”

::Travis pops back up to his feet, only to get a clothesline. Travis rolls out of the ring, pointing to his head, knowing it was a smart move to get out of the ring. However, as he takes his time on the floor, Donnelly has grabbed the top rope and once Travis turns around, Donnelly leaps out of the ring with a plancha!::

Lula Davidson: "Another quick diving move for The Champ!”

Jason Chase: “Sooner or later she's gonna have to stop jumping around”

::Donnelly rolls off of Travis and gets back up to her feet, getting a huge pop from the crowd. Travis holds his ribs as Donnelly rolls back into the ring and waits for Travis to get back on in. Taking his time on the floor, Travis finally hops up onto the ring apron. Donnelly doesn't allow him to get back into the ring though. Instead, Donnelly runs and hits a dropkick on the unsuspecting Travis, who flies into the ring side barrier. Hold his face, Travis falls onto the floor as Donnelly quickly follows to the outside of the ring. Donnelly stomps at the downed Travis, taking out all of her aggression early on in this match.::

Lula Davidson: "Good lord, I don't think I have ever seent he Champion in this foul a mood.”

Jason Chase: “And now for our first match!”

::Donnelly throws her arms in the air as another great response fills the arena for him. Travis is on his knees as Donnelly completely lifts him into the air and drops him with a gutwrench suplex like move. Travis holds his back in pain at Donnelly goes into the ring to stop the count. He rolls back out, not wanting Travis to get his wits about him in this match. So, Donnelly once again picks up the former North American champion and whips him towards the ring steps. Travis connects head first into the steps as he looks out of it already.::

Lula Davidson: "Good lord, I don't think I have ever seent he Champion in this foul a mood.”

Jason Chase: “And now for our first match!”

::Wanting to get a possible win, Donnelly rolls Travis into the ring and then gets up onto the ring apron now herself. Donnelly grabs the top rope and comes in with a corkscrew splash! Donnelly rolls off of Travis and begins to stomp on him a little bit more, trying to inflict more pain.::

Lula Davidson: "Good lord, I don't think I have ever seen the Champion in this foul a mood.”

Jason Chase: “Come on Kyle!!”

::Taking his time with Travis, Donnelly lifts him up to a vertical base again and attempts another suplex. However, Travis is able to drop down of the move and land on his feet. He staggers back a little bit as Donnelly got hit with a big bodyslam! The crowd pops for a second but then starts to boo as Travis takes a few moments to collect himself. Seeing as Donnelly was on the offense for quite a while, she is already back up to her feet.::

Lula Davidson: “Kyle bought himself some time there.”

Jason Chase: “Not that he needs it!”

::Donnelly already scores with a kick to the stomach and tries to whip Travis into the ropes again. Travis is able to reverse though and whip Donnelly into the ropes and once Donnelly comes back off the ropes, Travis takes her down with an arm drag. Travis stays on the attack by waiting for Donnelly to get up, grabs his right arm and drops him with an armbar DDT.::

Lula Davidson: "The Champion back in control”

Jason Chase: “Damnit!!”

::Donnelly yells in pain as Travis gets back up to his feet. He smirks towards the fans before stomping on the not tender wrist of Donnelly. After a few stomps, Travis stops and proceeds to lift Donnelly up into the air. Instead of dropping Donnelly down with a suplex though, he somehow manages to hit another armbar DDT! The crowd boos as Travis quickly turns it into a short arm scissors. Donnelly yells out in pain now as not only is her wrist bothering her, so is the entire arm. Donnelly is yelling in pain as she tries to make it to the ropes. Eventually, she is able to reach out and grab the bottom rope. The ref starts his count up as Travis is refusing to release the hold.::










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::Travis releases finally as he gets into the face of the ref and shakes his head. He goes back to focusing on Donnelly now. Travis pulls Donnelly into the middle of the ring and pulls her right arm out. He then double stomps in. Donnelly brings it in and begins to scream in pain again. Travis smiles as he taunts the fans by leaning against the ropes and acting like Donnelly is currently giving him the fight of his life.::

Lula Davidson: "Back and forth, back and forth....what a match!”

Jason Chase: “This is.....better then I expected.”

::Once he finishes taunting the crowd, Travis goes to cover Donnelly.::









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::Donnelly throws her left shoulder off the mat. The crowd cheers as Travis gets back up and stomps on the wrist of Donnelly. The UWA Champion draws her right arm back in and holds onto his wrist as Travis picks him up off the canvas. Travis grabs the right wrist of Donnelly and starts twisting at it. Donnelly starts yelling in pain as Travis then pulls Donnelly towards him and hits a short arm lariat! The crowd boos as he drops down and covers Donnelly again.::










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::Once more, the current UWA Champion gets that shoulder off the mat in time. Thinking that was three, Travis shoots the ref a dirty look before going back on the attack, putting Donnelly in a hammerlock, but is more so twisting at the wrist. Donnelly tries to block it by bringing her hands together but it isn't able to due to the tender wrist. Instead, Donnelly slowly inches her ways towards the ropes. Travis is screaming for her to tap out but Donnelly gets her leg on the bottom rope! The crowd cheers as Travis releases the submission hold.::

Lula Davidson: "She breaks the hold!”

Jason Chase: “NO! Kyle finish her!”

::Getting back to his feet, frustrated, Travis goes to the top turnbuckle. Once Donnelly gets up, Travis leaps off, looking for a crossbody. In a swift move, Donnelly catches Travis with an Irish Cross! The crowd goes insane as both are down on the mat. The crowd claps as the ref doesn't bother counting either, not in a match like this. Travis is the first to get up, followed by Donnelly of course. Travis hits Donnelly in the face with a manly slap. As the crowd jeers Travis, Donnelly uses her left arm to hit a massive forearm to Travis's face. Travis staggers back as Donnelly follows with quite a few more shots, taking out her aggression after each one. When Travis is on the ropes, Donnelly runs, slides between Travis's legs to the floor, hops up onto the apron and grabs the head of Travis. Donnelly drops down, hitting a modified neckbreaker. ::

Lula Davidson: "She's hanging in there!”

Jason Chase: “No, He's hanging in there! Bidding his time!”

::Travis holds his neck as Donnelly gives her wrist and arm a chance to heal up for a second as she slides back into the ring. Travis is start to get up but Donnelly punt kicks him in the ribs to keep him down on the canvas. Donnelly runs off the ropes and leaps into the air, hitting a knee drop to the back of the head of Travis. Instead of pinning him yet, Donnelly picks Travis up off the mat and lifts him into a fireman's carry. She then spins around before dropping Travis with a Cement Mixer! The crowd cheers as Donnelly gets back to her feet and goes to the top rope. Donnelly leaps off with a flying splash that connects against the chest of the former North American Champion. Donnelly holds his ribs for a second as she then goes for a pinfall.::










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::Travis is able to shoot his right shoulder off the canvas before the three count came. Donnelly keeps her cool though as she lifts up Travis again. This time, she sends Travis into the ropes, using her good arm to throw him. Once Travis comes back, he ducks a lariat. Donnelly turns around to get dropkicked right in the face. She staggers back into the ropes and comes back with the FLYING LARIAT!!! The crowd goes insane as Donnelly holds her right arm in pain. After a few moments pass, she leaps over and makes the cover.::










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::Donnelly can't believe it as she lifts Travis up off the mat again. Donnelly gets Travis into the argentine position and it quite possibly looking for the Rattler! Her right arm gives up though as Travis is able to counter that into a cruifix pin!::










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::Both competitors scramble back up to their feet as the crowd looks onward. They now begin to cheer as both want to leave nothing on the table. Travis makes the first move, decking Donnelly in the face with a kick. Donnelly staggers backwards into the ropes, she goes for another Lariat but Travis had it scouted this time. He grabs Donnelly and gets her into the fireman's carry position... STEAMROLLER! The crowd boos as Travis falls on Donnelly, hooking a leg.::










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::Donnelly denies Travis the UWA Title by getting her shoulder off the mat. Travis pounds the mat as he lifts Donnelly back off the ringmat. He drags her over to the turnbuckle, lifting onto the top. Travis hooks her up for a superplex. Donnelly starts to fight back, like the champion she is. She pushes Travis off the top rope as Travis lands on the mat.::

Lula Davidson: "Oh lord that had to hurt!”

Jason Chase: “Damnit!!”

::The UWA Champion then flies off the top rope with another flying splash that lands directly on Travis! The crowd cheers as Donnelly rolls around, holding her stomach. A few moments pass by as Donnelly slowly crawls towards Travis, throwing his arm over him.::










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::The crowd is cheering, not because of the face/heel stuff but because they know they're watching both leaving it all on the table. Donnelly gets up to her feet first and looks out into the crowd as they continue cheering, nearly every fan in attendance tonight on their feet.

Both Travis and Donelly rise to their feet and come at one another. Kyle's mistake was minimal and he threw a blow one fraction of an inch to far and she was able to grab the wrist and whip him away from her. Travis however put the brakes on but when he turned it was into Aerynn's boot.::


Lula Davidson: "STALL 'N CRAWL!”

Jason Chase: “NO! NO NO NO NO NO!”

::Aerynn rolls Travis to his back and hooks the leg.::





ONE!




TWO!




THREE!



Lula Davidson: "YES! She did it! She retained again!”

Jason Chase: “Sooner or later her luck is gonna run out!”

Lula Davidson: "I think she just proved it wasn't luck.”

::One of the robed members of the Children seemed to rise from the crowd and handed Jamie Hensley a piece of paper. The announcer looked back at him sharply and then lifted the mic and announced with a shaky voice.::

Jamie Hensley: “....And STILL....the Unchained Wrestling Alliance World Wrestling Champion......because the Children of Nephilim allow it.....AERYNN DONNELLY!”

::And then....it was like a switch went off in Aerynn's head. Something inside snapped. She looked....feral. Almost animal like as she rolled from the ring and marched to Jamie screaming at her. When she reached the woman she didn't talk, she lunged forward and slammed the World Title belt off the poor woman's face.::

Lula Davidson: "OH GOD! What the hell Aerynn?!”

Jason Chase: “I think that was the last straw. I think something snapped inside our Champion.”

::Aerynn pulls Jamie up by the hair and whips her weakly moving body into the ring post where her face bounces off. Aerynn moves forward, stalking slowly until she comes to her. Jamie is lying with her head against the bottom of the pole and Aerynn looks down and smirks.::

Lula Davidson: "Oh no....come on Aerynn....don't do this!”

Jason Chase: “We need security out here NOW!”

::Aerynn took off at a sprint and punt kicked Jamie's head back into the steel post. After Aerynn began to back up letting the World Title dangle from her hand. It wasn't security that came out but Arsenal who all began to pull Aerynn toward the back as the U.W.A. Logo flashed in the corner of the screen on the shot of Bethany Kenyon trying to talk the Champ, and her friend down.::

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