Post by Kai Morgan on Jun 26, 2023 22:08:32 GMT
The opening image of the Mayhem edition of Slaycation is on an hourglass resting on a plain brown table. About three fourths of the sand is resting on the bottom. As the camera pans back, we see Zachary Porter standing behind the table. His hands tucked into his pocket. He is donning a white suit. Staring intensely into the camera, he kicks off by saying.
Zachary Porter: “Can you feel it Razzles? A little over a month ago when I became the number one contender for your Undisputed Championship, that was the moment the sand in the hourglass turned over. Slowly, but surely, your reign as the ever loving adorable pink clad champion was doomed. My ascension was written. Don’t feel too bad Ms. Mars, to be frank with you, I would have preferred to humble Kasey Kash and his delusions that he is a better champion than I was on Fusion... these are the cards I was dealt. Who am I to spit in the face of my inevitable destiny huh?”
Zachary flashes a sadistic smirk on his face.
Zachary Porter: “In a few hours I am going to remind Zion Wrestling why I am who I say I am. The Alpha. The Omega. The End. The only real choice to enforce the level of justice that is required to keep the inmates from running this fair asylum... Paradise was Lost for all of you a long time ago. Zion Wrestling sinking into the void is the only way to correct the natural order of things. Just like God burned the cities of sodom and gomorrah. Just like God set forth the great flood. I am going to cleanse this company of its sins first by bringing the Undisputed Championship home. Then... by hitting the great reset button. Mars... you are the last symbol of Zion’s remaining shards of innocence. I am going to extinguish your hopes. Your dreams. And your championship reign. Clocks ticking...”
Zachary walks away as the last bit of sand drops to the bottom of the hourglass.
And now…Zion Wrestling Presents…SLAYcation!
We open with a birds eye shot, spanning over the shore at Sun Splash Park, before panning to the designated spot for the show, with a large crowd of fans and tailgaters alike surrounding a giant cabana overseeing the ring! We cut over to ringside, where Winter Mae and Kyle Cassidy are standing right outside the ring!
Winter Mae: We’re live here at Daytona Beach, where the sun is scorching hot just like the action tonight will be! Welcome…to SLAYcation! I’m Winter Mae, joined by partner Kyle Cassidy!
Kyle Cassidy: We promised this was gonna be the hottest party this summer and it truly does feel that why, Winter! This crowd is so loud, I can barely hear myself think! This is gonna be a hell of a night!
Lilith and Kaya are getting ready to head out as the cameraman approaches them standing by some boxes in the back. Kaya rolled her eyes like usual, and pulled her hat on. She motioned to Lilith to turn and look, she also rolled her eyes. EJ stepped between them and the cameraman as Kaya nodded, smiling softly. The cameraman tried to move around the sister, but she moved with him.
EJ Parker: Let them finish getting ready, they will be with you shortly. Trust me you and I both know the wait is worth it.
Kaya finishes getting ready, pulling her jacket on, putting her sunglasses on. She tossed the hat sitting on the box over to Lilith, and she put her fedora on. Kaya then motioned for EJ to move, as she looked at the cameraman who happened to be standing there. Kaya laughed a bit looking at EJ then EJ stepped back. Kaya adjusted her title on her shoulder.
"The Poison Rose" Kaya Parker: Last week we watched from afar as the tournament that was going to determine our next victims, finally concluded with those two bimbos from Thotline Miami winning their match. It just feels wrong to acknowledge them, but in the process, I'll be the one to admit that they are going to be a fun challenge. Tonight we continue our legacy when we take them down. We came together ten months ago and now we've cemented ourselves as the team to beat. We are the..
Lilith looked over at her smirking. She holds up her tag title then puts it down on her shoulder
Lilith Parker: Thotline Miami. Welcome to the deep, where we reside, and you two will remember that. So after many defenses, there are only a handful of teams left. If anyone wants to step up just reach out, we're always ready for a fight.
She then turns high fiving her sister as the three of them turn to walk away. Kaya then turns back holding up a black rose.
"The Poison Rose" Kaya Parker: Dracarys.
The flame starts up as the rose burns. She dropped it on the ground, then smiled softly.
WINNERS: THE DEATHRIDERS (#ANDSTILL)
RESULT: PINFALL (WIDOW’S STRIKE)
The camera comes to life on Daytona beach during the afternoon. Pre-recorded footage taken Sunday late morning, early afternoon that appears to be not quite of Zion Production Crew quality. Instead, this one looks like it’s being recorded on a personal, digital video camera. While the waves roll up and down along the shore and numerous beach patrons enjoy their time here on the shore, we see Morgan Payne in the middle of doing a handstand walk on the sand, carefully balancing as she moves closer to the shot. She’s dressed for the occasion in a simple blue tank top and a pair of swim shorts. Behind the camera, the voice of her cousin, Gabriella “Gabby” Cassiano cheers on her little athletic demonstration.
Gabby Cassiano: Go Morggy! Hehe!
Those who have followed Morgan’s career before Zion, may remember that Gabby often acts as her camerawoman at times, such as now. Morgan drops down out of her handstand and slaps the sand off of her palms.
Morgan Payne: You recorded dat?
Gabby Cassiano: Well yeah! You said you wanted to say a little something for Zion while we were here. I figured it’d be good to add to the video!
Gabby giggles behind the camera. Morgan shakes her head.
Morgan Payne: Chick, you cray.
She pauses and stretches out her arms, basking in the sun for a moment and sighs, relaxed like.
Morgan Payne: Man! Fuckin’ Daytona Beach, baby! Slaytona Beach as I been callin’ it. Home t’Zion Wrestlin’ SLAYcation. See, we aht here relaxin’ today but tomorrow night, right over there at Sun Splash Park–
Morgan points off behind the camera. Gabby spins it around and zooms in on the park in the distance, not far from the beach. She whips back around and zooms back out to normal as Morgan continues.
Morgan Payne: --gon’ have us a lil scrap in tha ring. Well I am. Not dis chick.
Morgan motions to the camera to which Gabby quickly makes it shake from side to side. Morgan laughs.
Morgan Payne: Yeah nah, I got a match tomorrow. Or shit, tonight if they airin’ dis on Mayhem. See, 'baht a month ago, lil bit over even, I signed my contract to Zion Wrestlin’ in Orlando right on an episode o’Mayhem. Most o’yinz know what happened there. Nami Megumi an’ Zachary Porter were havin’ themselves a match t’see who was gonna challenge Razzles Mars for tha Zion Undisputed Championship. Now yinz know what happened, I was 'baht to head back to tha hotel but then as I was 'baht to leave, Porter an’ his jagoff Void fucks decided to keep da attack goin’ on Nami, an’ dat didn’t make no damn sense t’me. So I grabbed a chair, went an’ ran ‘em ahff. Figured dat’d be tha end of it. Yeah?
She shrugs, then shakes her head.
Morgan Payne: Nah. Nah, see they decided t’run they damn mouths like a stick went up they ass. Like “ermah ferkin gerrrd!! The gahdamn Kingdom’s stickin’ they nose in our biz!! Why they gotta come t’Zion too?!” Man look…
Morgan scratches her temple, giving an incredulous scoff and a chuckle, before shrugging her shoulders.
Morgan Payne: For one, yinz’ve had Kingdom in Zion for a long time ‘fore my ass came arahnd. Two, if it wasn’t me, it’d prolly be somebody else comin’ aht there to run you muh’fuckers ahtta there. Last but not least…man…
She shakes her head and shrugs again, almost not knowing what else to say or at least how to say it.
Morgan Payne: Not everything’s about’chu, Void. Buncha fuckin’ assholes dat think cuz ya got a former World Champion who likes t’hump an’ dump married women, along wif a punk ass kid who thinks he’s hard cuz he spent a few hours in dahntahn Orlando for slappin’ a teenager arahnd, then there’s fuckin Hot Topic Rico Suave an’ Brigitte Nielsen - yinz think cuz ya got all dat in one package, dat fuckin’ Zion Wrestlin’ or wrestlin’ in general owes yinz somethin’. Don’t nobody owe you shit.
She pauses in her words as she walks over to where her and Gabby have set up their area for the beach with chairs and a big umbrella for shade. Morgan sits down on her chair and reaches into their beach bag, pulling out her cigarettes and lighter. She looks up at the camera again, incredulously.
Morgan Payne: Dis pro wrestlin’ man. Ain’t no fuckin’ handahts here. Not in tha respectful companies anyway. Not in Zion for gahdamn sure. But I ain’t gonna sweat dat too much. Nah, see I’mma talk 'baht somethin’ real specific. I don’t give a fuck 'baht Porter or Ortiz. I sure as shit don’t give even half a fuck 'baht fuckin’ Eduardo Gutierrez. Nah nah. Kara Carbajal. “Killer” Kara. Lemme talk to ya.
She packs her cigarettes in her hand before pulling one out and lights it between her lips with a long drag as she sits back in her beach chair, crossing her legs in front of her. Morgan stares out at the water, through her sunglasses, not even looking at the camera now.
Morgan Payne: I get it, Kara. You’re pissed at what I said. 'baht’chu an’ tha Shieldmaidens. How I called you a disgrace to their kutte. I wanna make dis very clear, Kara. I talked to Ale since then. I made sure she know I ain’t mean any disrespect to her, yinz charter or tha Shieldmaidens as a whole. But tha Shieldmaidens I know? Tha Shieldmaidens I work wif in New Orleans t’help people in need when I ain’t lacin’ up my boots an’ steppin’ into tha ring? They’re honorable people, Kara. Yeah, they some tough ass bitches. I fucks wif dat. But you? Yeah, you tough, I ain’t gonna deny dat, but’chu got dis misconception dat because you’re tough dat nobody can step t’you. Well, you wrong, cuz here I am. I stepped t’you when you called me aht for doin’ tha right thing an’ helpin’ Nami Megumi after her match wif Zachary Porter. Now, you wanna sit there an’ talk ‘baht “ooh, schoolyard shit. Morgan says she started it” cuz o’whatchu said before I ever mentioned your status as a Shieldmaiden.
Morgan takes a hit off of her Newport and blows the smoke out through her teeth, looking directly into the camera then.
Morgan Payne: You brought my brother-in-law into it. My brother-in-law who died barely a couple o’months ago ‘cuz his mental health won tha battle he’d been fightin wif it since before I even met him. Dean Matthews was a legend in dis business. He came from a family legacy in dis business. He had friends in tha Shieldmaidens. People you call your friends. Your sisters. His uncle, my uncle, our uncle, Eric Donovan, gave you an opportunity in Hybrid Wrestlin’ not too long ago. Yet you wanna sit there an’ just ‘cuz you’re pissed wif me an’ you think I’m on some high horse ‘cuz I work my ass ahff day in and day aht in whatever company I wrestle in, you wanna piss on his grave. Well yanno what? I done so much o’dis–
She mimics thumbing away on her phone over social media.
Morgan Payne: --wit’chu dat we’re both tired of it. My thumbs need a rest, but’chu know what? These?
She sticks her cigarette in her lips and brings her fists up, nodding her head before taking the cigarette back out.
Morgan Payne: They’re ready for a lil action. They’re ready to tape up and do tha damn thing dat they do best. So here’s what’s gonna happen, KC. I’mma sit here, I’mma finish dis Newport. I’mma go an’ cool ahff in da water aht there, and then when we in tha ring for SLAYcation?
She motions towards the camera with her cigarette hand before sticking it between her lips and sucking the last little bit down to the filter, talking as the smoke seeps out of her lips.
Morgan Payne: I’mma whup yo ass…
Morgan pulls her sunglasses off, staring hard into the camera for a moment before the shot cuts out.
At the Sun Splash Park where are able to see Diamond Steele in Diamond designed bikini two piece. She cracks a wicked grin as she runs her hands through her hair and can be seen jumping into a pool. The fans are all in the background cheering loudly as she begins to speak.
Diamond: Bloody hell Daytona how is it going today?! It feels amazing to be here right now. I am right at Slaycation and it’s going to be an amazing event. These fans are all going crazy and I am just out here enjoying my time in the pool!
Diamond cracks a chuckle as she continues to speak.
Diamond: Anyway I might not be competing tonight but that doesn’t mean I can’t be here tonight to cheer on some friends! So that’s why I came here to cheer on the Deathriders and more importantly than that I am totes going to look at tonight’s Main Event! I love Razzles. She is my best friend and she will be stepping into the ring with my coach from the LFL in Zachary Porter. It’s going to be an amazing match but I know that my best friend is going to pull through. She always pulls through because she is a strong English woman and is the best of the best.
Diamond nods her head as she continues to speak.
Diamond: I know I might be the forgotten champion but to be honest I was going through my share of stuff and that’s why I haven’t been on camera that much. There’s stuff I had to work out with my lovely wife Dawn and of course with the Queens of Chaos. I been dealing with feeling not welcomed or not fitting in but that’s just stuff within my own head and I am in a much better place. The real reason why I wanted to speak tonight is that I am basically on the two month mark of holding this championship.
Diamond smiles as the fans cheer her on.
Diamond: It’s been two months of being amazing but of course I want more than that. I want to hold this title for 90 days and once that happens I am going to aim straight to the top. Now isn’t the time to drop the ball but now is the time to showcase why I am a mainstay on this brand and will be a fighting champion to the very end.
Diamond smirks as she raises her Gateway Championship high into the air.
Diamond: Anyway let the reign continue. I am one month away from where I need to be before I can cash this title in. When it happens it’s going to be amazing. All hail the Queens of Chaos and remember that nothing can shine as bright as a Diamond.
WINNER: KARA CARBAJAL
RESULT: PINFALL (JACKHAMMER)
We go to the locker room trailer, where Meliana Rodrigo is standing by with two of the combatant's for tonight's tag team match. She's standing with Robert Kaiden Oakley...while his tag partner Griffin Hawkins is pacing back and forth, grunting and snarling and hitting things.
Meliana Rodrigo: I'm standing here with Robert Kaiden Oakley and...Griffin Hawkins.
Hawkins is in the background hitting a locker with a steel chair like some kind of maniac.
Meliana Rodrigo: ...is he okay?
Robert Kaiden Oakley: Oh yeah Mel..he's just fine! He's just amped up for tonight's match. I'd be worried if he wasn't like this.
Meliana Rodrigo: Well, tonight you both have the task to take on Hebi No Rengo in a tag team match. Did you ever think it'd come to this?
Robert Kaiden Oakley: Well to be honest no. Usually when someone like Hebi No Rengo targets you, they'll never leave you alone. They've been doing their best to make The Snakeman's life a living hell...but I didn't think I'd get some help from that man back there...so the sides are just a little bit even.
With a mighty roar followed by the words "I hate pants!", Griffin throws a garbage can against the wall, startling Meliana a little while Oakley just casually stands by.
Meliana Rodrigo: I...see. Well with all due respect, aren't you worried about a disadvantage? Hebi No Rengo are a well established tag team...and this is the first time you both are teaming up. A lack of chemistry could be your downfall...
Oakley begins to speak...but Hawkins walks over.
Griffin Hawkins: Let me tell you something Meliana..I spoke to a Doctor recently and he said I was OCD.....One Cool Dude. I get that me and Oakley haven't teamed before and there's chance of us not getting along, but just yesterday that was put to the test. See, we were on the beach of Daytona...catching some waves and seeing where all the action is. I'm out on the waters hanging ten on my board...when suddenly I see this HUGE Shark emerge from the waters! And let me tell you Mellie..it was enormous! He made Jaws look like Flipper! His big huge gapping mouth with razor sharp teeth just opened up, looking to make me his lunch. My only hope was my can of Shark Repellent..but I left it at home. Thinking fast..with one foot on the board, I used the other to deliver a Superkick right under the Shark's mouth, stunning it! As he was seeing stars...here comes my man Oakley..emerging from the waters and with one single jump..hits the R-K-Oakley, sending this demon of the deep into a state of unconsciousness as he plummeted to the bottom of the sea! Waves rose up from impact as the beach goers were cheering! I looked in this man's eyes and I knew he was ready. And deep down in my heart, I knew I was ready! If the two of us can take on a Shark...imagine what we can do with a pack of wolves like Hebi No Rengo! So I hope they got themselves a nice tan..because they are gonna be black and blue by the time the night is over. So Hebi No Rengo better get ready...because the two of us are coming to take a bite out of them!
Meliana looks astonished from hearing the story..already starting to doubt her earlier question.
Meliana Rodrigo: ....wow. Back to you guys!
Winter Mae: Whoa man...that sounds like some story! Do you think it's true?
Kyle Cassidy: Hello?! Have you looked at these two?! They are bad enough to take on any Shark! I would love to have them on the frontline if we ever get a Sharknado!
Winter Mae: You're aware that was just a movie right?
Kyle Cassidy: ..it could happen!
'Slaycation..all I ever wanted~ Slaycation..had to get awayy~'
The sing-songy voice of Ricky Rodriguez caused that black screen as it gave way to reveal the highly energetic young man. Ricky was shown standing amongst a rather large group of fans, his arms extended outwards as he danced along with the music playing. The Number One Contender for the Internet Championship was having a great time with some loyal fans of his and Zion's both. The vibe was all the way up and everyone seemed to be having a great time.
One of the things Ricky loved the most about all of this was interactions like these. Not a signing behind a table. Not a meet and greet before a show. But actually letting loose and having a great time. However, even with great times, business has to be attended to.
Ricky slipped free from that crowd and climbed up on the makeshift DJ Booth. The music's volume being lowered, Ricky was handed a microphone and cleared his throat. Those people in the crowd settled a bit, turning their attention to Ricky. Each and every one of those eyes locked onto him, he took a deep breath, pushed past that bit of anxiousness in the pit of his stomach and just spoke from the heart.
Ricky Rodriguez: 'I'm lucky in that..the promotions I work for..they like what I can do in that ring. They like my look..they like who I am. Y'all..all of y'all..y'all like me and are hella vocal bout that..'
They cheered out loudly, clearly agreeing with Ricky which caused his smile to grow that much larger.
Ricky Rodriguez: 'And cause of that..I get a loooot of opportunities. Opportunities at side projects. Opportunities at championships. Opportunities at success. And..yeah, I've made the most outta some of those but not nearly enough. I've lost alooottabit more than I've won. And it happens like that sometime..but like..it gets to the point where you don't feel like you're livin up to your true potential, y'know?
You start lookin back on some of the bigger matches you've won and the championships you've won and you're just like..why can't I do that all the time? Why can't I always be at that level?
Cause I haven't been pushin myself. I mean..I've been pushin myself to have the best match possible. And that's notta bad thing, it's reallyy not. It's just..sometimes its nottanough to just have the best match possible. So lately..I've been pushin myself to win. And it's worked.'
Nodding his head, Ricky was talking with his hands, a passion and excitement rolling off of him.
Ricky Rodriguez: 'I'm makin the most of these opportunities. I've been beatin some pretty big names all over the place on my way to get here and I..am..ready.
Ready to go head to head with Dinah. Ready to push her as far as she can be pushed. Ready to push her justa lilbit beyond that point. Ready to put her down and become the new Zion Wrestlin Internet Champion.'
They were eating it up, his passion and just how much he believed in the things he was saying. Hanging on his every word, they cheered out that much louder as he continued on.
Ricky Rodriguez: 'No more am I just gonna be satisfied with doin a good job. I'm not gonna be happy until I put her down for the three count or make her tap out and walk outta Slaycation as your newww..'
That crowd repeated Ricky as he said new.
Ricky Rodriguez: 'Zion Internet..Champion.'
Lowering that microphone, Ricky looked out amongst that crowd as they chanted 'To The Top.' Ricky's smile became larger than it had been the whole time. He was ready.
WINNER: RICKY RODRIGUEZ (#ANDNEW)
RESULT: SUBMISSION (REFLECTION)
The scene opens up in the gorilla position where we see Eden Sterling pushing her way through, coming through the curtain with a hard glare on her face. Before she can get too far down the ramp, a couple of referee's come barrelling out and get in her path, trying to block her on getting to the ring.
Eden Sterling: Get out of my way!
The two refs shak their heads and put their hands up, pointing and telling her to go to the back. Eden lets out a loud sigh before she drives a knee into one ref's stomach and tosses them into the barrier. She then lays the other one out with a stiff lariat. She gets up and dusts herself off, moving to climb up onto the apron. Eden dusts her feet off and climbs into the ring. A few more referees find their way to ringside. They try to get into the ring but Eden keeps them at bay.
"Stop! Stop this!"
We hear the voice of Katrina Lopez, microphone in hand. She stares a hole at the large redhead in the ring. Eden keeps swiping at the refs, paying not a whole mind to Katrina.
Katrina Lopez: Listen to me. Eden, look at me, damnit!
Eden snaps her head at Katrina.
Katrina Lopez: You can't be doing this, Eden. Quit assaulting my referees. You lay another finger on my staff and trust me, you'll end up regretting it.
Eden doesn't have a mic on her, but we can see she has a few choice words for Katrina, letting out over a year of frustration out at her. She then snags up one of the nearby referees. Eden stares hard at Katrina and promptly picks the referee up and drops him on his head with a Disasterpiece (Awful Waffle). Katrina storms a bit closer to the ring, the two share an intense stare down. Eden shakes her head, pointing right at Katrina, speaking louder enough for the camera to pick up.
Eden Sterling: I'm done! I'm done being nice and holding back! I'm a force to be reckoned with and it's time the world knows about it!
Katrina chuckles to herself and shakes her head.
Katrina Lopez: I warned you! And now you'll see actions have consequences. You had to push the envelope, attacking my poor referees, creating an unsafe work environment for them. Your services are no longer required on Mayhem, Eden.
Eden blinks and just laughs at Katrina.
Katrina Lopez: In case you don't understand, girl, I'll use simpler words. YOU'RE FIRED!!!! Now somebody get her out of my ring.
At least six men in security uniforms come piling out of the back and run to the ring. Eden manages to catch the first one with a big boot to the face, but that leaves her open to be tackled by the others. She laughs as she is finally restrained, shaking her head. As Eden passes by Katrina, she has a few more choice words for her.
WINNER: JACK MORRISON
RESULT: PINFALL (DEAR BOSS)
Razzles Mars: It's a beaut, innit?
Razzles asks, the Undisputed Champion's attention is focused upward on a banner that hangs overheard in the pastel, Summer-themed Sun Splash Park. The new banner of champions is hanging overhead, and Razzles' smile is palpable, adjusting the Undisputed Championship title on her shoulder. Her pink hair is in two large bubble braid pigtails, and her ring gear tonight is an emerald iridescent skater skirt over some modesty-conserving shorts, and a sparkling ring jacket in tones of green, purple, fuchsia - her 1989 era has arrived. The black sports style top is hidden underneath an ISIS tee shirt that's been sliced and has some lime green laces through it, corseting the sides.
Razzles Mars: And look! It's me! Hi gigantic me!
She bounces, pointing to her segment of the banner, close to the center - the Zion logo resides between herself and fellow World Champion, Jordan Majors.
Razzles Mars: For a little peek behind the curtain, if you will? I actually had my choker on in the last one upside down! Like a complete buffoon. Bloody embarrassing, right? But that's what happens when you're in the heat of the moment and you care more about the match than how you look goin' into it, and certainly more than how you look comin' out of it. And I think that's important. Between me and Zach Portah tonight? I care about all of us. I care about Zion. I'm not like him. I'm not out here just about me, I'm not out here frettin' about how I look or how I'm perceived, but instead about the match I'm going to put on and the limits I'll go to to make Slaycation night one the party of the Summa'!
Razzles pivots on her heels. Fluffing out some of the flouncy wrinkles in her skirt.
Razzles Mars: I can only imagine what it would look like if some silly little faux pas that I could laugh off was the reality that Zach had to face if the shoes were on the other feet. If Zach was up there with the title upside down, or his tie's windor knot was askew? The absolute hissy fit, the demands, the pity-party, the stamping his feet and whinging. We get enough of that from him without everything he does being amplified to a grand scale! That's what comes with being a champion. Could you imagine Zach as he is, but ten times worse with the pressure of gold? I can... and it's why I'm determined to make sure he doesn't leave here with the gold tonight, for all of our sakes! That's not even takin' into consideration the actions Zach has taken lately! They're not becoming of a champion: They're self-serving. They're arrogant. This man was comparing himself to God!
The corners of Razzles' lips curve up in disbelief. Her head shakes, the hand that wasn't supporting her gold was nipping her waist.
Razzles Mars: I've never quite liked anybody who's decided to do that... mostly because they're always just absolute pants and nobheads who feed into their own delusions of grandeur. If you are God? I can see why a lot of people don't believe. So what happens, mate, when God 'imself is taken down by little ol' Razzles Mars?
She asked, tilting her head to the side. A few more steps taken as she walks further into the arena, and further from the banner.
Razzles Mars: It's a serious question! You're so quick Portah, to try and discredit me. You're quick to call me a fool, say that I'm not deserving of this despite you needing to use your groupies to get to a match with me, to practically plan your victory celebration... you've not considered the fact that I'm the Undisputed Champion for a reason: it's because I'm quite good at what I do. I'm here because I won the Madness Rumble, because I dethroned the most decorated Undisputed Champion of all time, because I have crawled my way back to the top of the contender's list after a year and a half, and most importantly because I have resolve! You send your "friends" to a doomed fate to have a laugh at their expense and cheap shot me... that thought would have never crossed my mind in a million years, because I'm a coward. We're not the same. So when you're cancelin' your giant cake ordah, cancelin' the band, and throwing away all of the streama's into the bin, when you're sulking like the little pillock brat that you are... I want you to remembah who caused it. I want you to remembah it wasn't me: it's on you. You're the one who's not good enough. You're the one who lets your mouth and your prickish actions get you to a dance and you don't know the moves. And you're the one who's going to be leavin' empty-handed and sour. See you at the back of the contender's line, Portah.
Her eyes widen as the camera pans out. There's the brown table from earlier tonight, and Zach Porter's ornate hourglass is sitting there. The final streams of sand thinning out, trickling steadily into the bottom half. Mars picks it up, glancing at it as if it were the most foreign thing on this planet, before she bins it into the nearest trash receptacle. The glass shatters in the bag, because Razzles cares about the maintenance crew. She walks down the hall, calling out for the camera.
Razzles Mars: And hourglasses don't go tick-tock, you absolute walnut!
Fade.
WINNERS: HEBI NO RENGO
RESULT: PINFALL (SNAKE BITE)
Winter Mae: A jarring sight we just saw moments ago, but nevertheless, our main event is just moments away!
Kyle Cassidy: This party has been a fun one, but it doesn’t just end next week! Now that SLAYcation is here that means we are just a little over 4 weeks away from our live crossover event with XIX Wrestling, The Foundations of Decay! We have just gotten wind that at that event, there will be a five-on-five tag team match between members of the Zion Wrestling and XIX rosters, and next week we have a special match to determine Team Zion’s captain! It’s Mark Storm vs Aubrianna Powers, one-on-one!
Winter Mae: Also on for next week, we heard about this match over social media, and I for one am excited to see this opening the show! Akane Yamashita and Nami Megumi have had plenty to say to each other over Twitter, but now it’s time for them to put up or shut up! They go one-on-one to start Mayhem next week!
Kyle Cassidy: Despite his traitorous actions here tonight, Robert Kaiden Oakley still has a title to defend! After winning a #1 Contender Fatal Four Way, Melissa Tasman will try to take the Fighting Spirit Title from a newly ruthless Snakeman next week!
Winter Mae: And in the Main Event, after much back and forth between all three parties in recent weeks, they’re now gonna settle it with everything on the line! Diamond Steele defends her Gateway Championship against Serenity Holmes and Bianca Page in a Triple Threat Match to close out next week’s show!
WINNER: RAZZLES MARS (#ANDSTILL)
RESULT: PINFALL (PEPPERMINT TWIST)
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Zachary Porter: “Can you feel it Razzles? A little over a month ago when I became the number one contender for your Undisputed Championship, that was the moment the sand in the hourglass turned over. Slowly, but surely, your reign as the ever loving adorable pink clad champion was doomed. My ascension was written. Don’t feel too bad Ms. Mars, to be frank with you, I would have preferred to humble Kasey Kash and his delusions that he is a better champion than I was on Fusion... these are the cards I was dealt. Who am I to spit in the face of my inevitable destiny huh?”
Zachary flashes a sadistic smirk on his face.
Zachary Porter: “In a few hours I am going to remind Zion Wrestling why I am who I say I am. The Alpha. The Omega. The End. The only real choice to enforce the level of justice that is required to keep the inmates from running this fair asylum... Paradise was Lost for all of you a long time ago. Zion Wrestling sinking into the void is the only way to correct the natural order of things. Just like God burned the cities of sodom and gomorrah. Just like God set forth the great flood. I am going to cleanse this company of its sins first by bringing the Undisputed Championship home. Then... by hitting the great reset button. Mars... you are the last symbol of Zion’s remaining shards of innocence. I am going to extinguish your hopes. Your dreams. And your championship reign. Clocks ticking...”
Zachary walks away as the last bit of sand drops to the bottom of the hourglass.
And now…Zion Wrestling Presents…SLAYcation!
We open with a birds eye shot, spanning over the shore at Sun Splash Park, before panning to the designated spot for the show, with a large crowd of fans and tailgaters alike surrounding a giant cabana overseeing the ring! We cut over to ringside, where Winter Mae and Kyle Cassidy are standing right outside the ring!
Winter Mae: We’re live here at Daytona Beach, where the sun is scorching hot just like the action tonight will be! Welcome…to SLAYcation! I’m Winter Mae, joined by partner Kyle Cassidy!
Kyle Cassidy: We promised this was gonna be the hottest party this summer and it truly does feel that why, Winter! This crowd is so loud, I can barely hear myself think! This is gonna be a hell of a night!
Lilith and Kaya are getting ready to head out as the cameraman approaches them standing by some boxes in the back. Kaya rolled her eyes like usual, and pulled her hat on. She motioned to Lilith to turn and look, she also rolled her eyes. EJ stepped between them and the cameraman as Kaya nodded, smiling softly. The cameraman tried to move around the sister, but she moved with him.
EJ Parker: Let them finish getting ready, they will be with you shortly. Trust me you and I both know the wait is worth it.
Kaya finishes getting ready, pulling her jacket on, putting her sunglasses on. She tossed the hat sitting on the box over to Lilith, and she put her fedora on. Kaya then motioned for EJ to move, as she looked at the cameraman who happened to be standing there. Kaya laughed a bit looking at EJ then EJ stepped back. Kaya adjusted her title on her shoulder.
"The Poison Rose" Kaya Parker: Last week we watched from afar as the tournament that was going to determine our next victims, finally concluded with those two bimbos from Thotline Miami winning their match. It just feels wrong to acknowledge them, but in the process, I'll be the one to admit that they are going to be a fun challenge. Tonight we continue our legacy when we take them down. We came together ten months ago and now we've cemented ourselves as the team to beat. We are the..
Lilith looked over at her smirking. She holds up her tag title then puts it down on her shoulder
Lilith Parker: Thotline Miami. Welcome to the deep, where we reside, and you two will remember that. So after many defenses, there are only a handful of teams left. If anyone wants to step up just reach out, we're always ready for a fight.
She then turns high fiving her sister as the three of them turn to walk away. Kaya then turns back holding up a black rose.
"The Poison Rose" Kaya Parker: Dracarys.
The flame starts up as the rose burns. She dropped it on the ground, then smiled softly.
Vivian Blake: The following Tag Team contest…is scheduled for one fall!
Crowd: ONE FALL!
Vivian Blake: And it is for the Zion Wrestling UNDISPUTED! TAG TEAM! CHAMPIONSHIPS!
Introducing first, the challengers…from Miami, Florida…at a combined weight of 222 lbs…Taylor Gibson and Cindy Collins…Thotline! Miami!
And their opponents…representing The Queens of Chaos…at a combined weight of 228 lbs…they are the Zion Wrestling UNDISPUTED! TAG TEAM! CHAMPIONS!…Kaya and Lilith Parker…THE! DEATHRIDERS!
Kaya Parker and Cindy Collins start this match for their teams, with Kaya looking to subdue the more powerful and explosive Collins with her technical skill! She gets a start on this, immediately locking up and putting her in a Waistlock! The move seems to be working in slowing Collins down, but she eventually escapes, prying Kaya’s hands apart and throwing her to the mat with a Hip Toss! Kaya gets to her knees as Collins tells her to bring it on! Kaya obliges, rushing up to Collins as she looks for a Clothesline! Kaya ducks underneath it however, before nailing Collins with a well placed Kick to the back of the leg to send her kneeling! Kaya showboats a bit, taking a moment to taunt Taylor Gibson in her corner before turning her attention back to Collins! This proves to be a mistake however, as Collins is able to pop back up and nail Kaya with a strong Clothesline after all!
Kaya pulls herself back to her feet, running into yet another Clothesline! She gets back to her feet once more, this time running into a Back Body Drop from Collins! Kaya pulls herself up in the corner, with Collins rushing in and nailing her with a Hip Attack! She rolls Kaya to the center of the ring, before making the tag to Taylor Gibson! The two get to both sides of Kaya, before rushing in with a Legsweep/Thrust Kick combo! Gibson with the pin!
ONE…!
TWO…!
Pin broken up by Lilith Parker! Collins intervenes now, backing Lilith into the ropes before sending her over with a Clothesline! However, unexpectedly, Lilith lands on her feet outside the ring, immediately using her balance to her advantage as she pulls Collins out of the ring from underneath the ropes! Meanwhile in the ring, Gibson is left distracted by the brawling going on outside! This leaves an opening for Kaya, who drags Gibson to the mat with a Schoolboy Sweep! She immediately releases it however, allowing Gibson to roll to her knees and catch a Kick to the side of the head! Gibson staggers on her feet now, with Kaya catching up with her and rushing her over to the corner to nail a Tornado DDT! Pin by Kaya!
ONE…!
TWO…!
Kick out by Gibson! Kaya looks to inflict more punishment, trapping Gibson in a Rear Chinlock off the pin! Gibson looks to escape, working herself to her feet before applying Elbows to Kaya’s midsection to ward her off! But Kaya improvises, locking Gibson up in position for a Vertical Suplex! She lifts, but Gibson slips behind her, pushing her towards the ropes! This inadvertently gives The Deathriders the advantage, with Kaya using her rush towards the ropes to cut off a ringside brawl between Collins and Lilith with a Suicide Dive to the former! Kaya gets to her feet, with her and Lilith getting together to gloat! But this doesn’t last for long however, as Gibson hits the ropes and takes both the Parker sisters down with a Suicide Dive of her own!
Gibson throws Kaya back into the ring, getting to the apron before waiting for her to get up! She jumps off the top rope, looking for her signature Springboard Blockbuster! But Kaya reverses, plucking her right out of midair and dropping her with a Powerbomb Lungblower! Gibson is in agony on the mat as Kaya eggs Lilith to get to the apron! When she finally does, Kaya tags her in, with Lilith immediately going for the corner and waiting for Gibson to get up for a Discus Big Boot! Pin by Lilith!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THR-
NO! Pin broken up by Cindy Collins! Kaya Parker now returns, leaping from the top rope for a Crossbody to Collins! But she catches her, dropping her right on top of Lilith with a Scoop Slam! She hits the ropes now, coming back to land a Splash on both of them! Collins rolls out of the ring, dragging Kaya with her! Meanwhile, Gibson begins dragging herself up in the corner, waiting for Lilith to get up before nailing her with her signature Superkick! Gibson truly has Lilith’s number now, getting to the top rope and looking for a Shooting Star Press to finish this off! But Lilith rolls out of the way, with Gibson having to roll to the mat to avoid crashing and burning! She comes back, with Lilith looking to catch her with The Superknee Slingshot! But Gibson sidesteps her, before nailing her with a Backstabber! Lilith tries to get up, only for Gibson to nail her with the Vaporwave DDT! Double Underhook DDT connects! Pin by Gibson!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE-
Pin broken up by Kaya! Collins comes in to intervene, only for Kaya to back into the ropes and send her over by low bridging them! Gibson now rushes towards her, only for Kaya to send her over as well! Kaya looks to fly now, hitting the ropes and looking for a Suicide Dive! But this, of course, is a trick, with Kaya sliding under the ropes instead! It’s Lilith that goes high now, nailing Gibson and Collins with a Slingshot Crossbody off the distraction! She throws Gibson into the ring, before tagging in Kaya and looking for the Widow’s Strike! But Gibson is able to get out of the way, causing Kaya and Lilith to bump heads in the process! Gibson sees an opening, getting Kaya in position before dropping her with the Vaporwave DDT! Pin by Gibson!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE-
NO! Kaya’s arm shoots up at the last possible moment! Gibson still sees her chance to get the win, tagging in Collins before positioning herself on the apron! Collins works her up to a Powerbomb position, with the two looking to take Kaya down the Neon Expressway! Gibson flips off the top rope to complete the move, only for Lilith to return and nail her right out of midair with the Superknee Slingshot! Bicycle Knee Strike connects! Gibson slumps out of the ring, while Kaya is able to get back to her feet and hoist Collins up for an Air Raid Crash! Kaya and Lilith have her surrounded now, nailing her with the Widow’s Strike (Total Elimination)! Pin by Kaya, with Lilith getting on top as well!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE!!
Vivian Blake: The winners of this match…and STILL The Zion Wrestling UNDISPUTED! TAG TEAM! CHAMPIONS!...THE! DEATHRIDERS!
Winter Mae: Disappointing outcome for Thotline Miami after all they had been through to get their shot here tonight!
Kyle Cassidy: Disappointing for them, indeed! But if there’s one thing we’ve seen from their earlier performances, The Deathriders operate on a whole different level! It’ll be interesting to see who can step up to take the throne from them!
Kaya and Lilith celebrate with their titles, over a despondent Thotline Miami as we fade!
Crowd: ONE FALL!
Vivian Blake: And it is for the Zion Wrestling UNDISPUTED! TAG TEAM! CHAMPIONSHIPS!
Introducing first, the challengers…from Miami, Florida…at a combined weight of 222 lbs…Taylor Gibson and Cindy Collins…Thotline! Miami!
And their opponents…representing The Queens of Chaos…at a combined weight of 228 lbs…they are the Zion Wrestling UNDISPUTED! TAG TEAM! CHAMPIONS!…Kaya and Lilith Parker…THE! DEATHRIDERS!
Kaya Parker and Cindy Collins start this match for their teams, with Kaya looking to subdue the more powerful and explosive Collins with her technical skill! She gets a start on this, immediately locking up and putting her in a Waistlock! The move seems to be working in slowing Collins down, but she eventually escapes, prying Kaya’s hands apart and throwing her to the mat with a Hip Toss! Kaya gets to her knees as Collins tells her to bring it on! Kaya obliges, rushing up to Collins as she looks for a Clothesline! Kaya ducks underneath it however, before nailing Collins with a well placed Kick to the back of the leg to send her kneeling! Kaya showboats a bit, taking a moment to taunt Taylor Gibson in her corner before turning her attention back to Collins! This proves to be a mistake however, as Collins is able to pop back up and nail Kaya with a strong Clothesline after all!
Kaya pulls herself back to her feet, running into yet another Clothesline! She gets back to her feet once more, this time running into a Back Body Drop from Collins! Kaya pulls herself up in the corner, with Collins rushing in and nailing her with a Hip Attack! She rolls Kaya to the center of the ring, before making the tag to Taylor Gibson! The two get to both sides of Kaya, before rushing in with a Legsweep/Thrust Kick combo! Gibson with the pin!
ONE…!
TWO…!
Pin broken up by Lilith Parker! Collins intervenes now, backing Lilith into the ropes before sending her over with a Clothesline! However, unexpectedly, Lilith lands on her feet outside the ring, immediately using her balance to her advantage as she pulls Collins out of the ring from underneath the ropes! Meanwhile in the ring, Gibson is left distracted by the brawling going on outside! This leaves an opening for Kaya, who drags Gibson to the mat with a Schoolboy Sweep! She immediately releases it however, allowing Gibson to roll to her knees and catch a Kick to the side of the head! Gibson staggers on her feet now, with Kaya catching up with her and rushing her over to the corner to nail a Tornado DDT! Pin by Kaya!
ONE…!
TWO…!
Kick out by Gibson! Kaya looks to inflict more punishment, trapping Gibson in a Rear Chinlock off the pin! Gibson looks to escape, working herself to her feet before applying Elbows to Kaya’s midsection to ward her off! But Kaya improvises, locking Gibson up in position for a Vertical Suplex! She lifts, but Gibson slips behind her, pushing her towards the ropes! This inadvertently gives The Deathriders the advantage, with Kaya using her rush towards the ropes to cut off a ringside brawl between Collins and Lilith with a Suicide Dive to the former! Kaya gets to her feet, with her and Lilith getting together to gloat! But this doesn’t last for long however, as Gibson hits the ropes and takes both the Parker sisters down with a Suicide Dive of her own!
Gibson throws Kaya back into the ring, getting to the apron before waiting for her to get up! She jumps off the top rope, looking for her signature Springboard Blockbuster! But Kaya reverses, plucking her right out of midair and dropping her with a Powerbomb Lungblower! Gibson is in agony on the mat as Kaya eggs Lilith to get to the apron! When she finally does, Kaya tags her in, with Lilith immediately going for the corner and waiting for Gibson to get up for a Discus Big Boot! Pin by Lilith!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THR-
NO! Pin broken up by Cindy Collins! Kaya Parker now returns, leaping from the top rope for a Crossbody to Collins! But she catches her, dropping her right on top of Lilith with a Scoop Slam! She hits the ropes now, coming back to land a Splash on both of them! Collins rolls out of the ring, dragging Kaya with her! Meanwhile, Gibson begins dragging herself up in the corner, waiting for Lilith to get up before nailing her with her signature Superkick! Gibson truly has Lilith’s number now, getting to the top rope and looking for a Shooting Star Press to finish this off! But Lilith rolls out of the way, with Gibson having to roll to the mat to avoid crashing and burning! She comes back, with Lilith looking to catch her with The Superknee Slingshot! But Gibson sidesteps her, before nailing her with a Backstabber! Lilith tries to get up, only for Gibson to nail her with the Vaporwave DDT! Double Underhook DDT connects! Pin by Gibson!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE-
Pin broken up by Kaya! Collins comes in to intervene, only for Kaya to back into the ropes and send her over by low bridging them! Gibson now rushes towards her, only for Kaya to send her over as well! Kaya looks to fly now, hitting the ropes and looking for a Suicide Dive! But this, of course, is a trick, with Kaya sliding under the ropes instead! It’s Lilith that goes high now, nailing Gibson and Collins with a Slingshot Crossbody off the distraction! She throws Gibson into the ring, before tagging in Kaya and looking for the Widow’s Strike! But Gibson is able to get out of the way, causing Kaya and Lilith to bump heads in the process! Gibson sees an opening, getting Kaya in position before dropping her with the Vaporwave DDT! Pin by Gibson!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE-
NO! Kaya’s arm shoots up at the last possible moment! Gibson still sees her chance to get the win, tagging in Collins before positioning herself on the apron! Collins works her up to a Powerbomb position, with the two looking to take Kaya down the Neon Expressway! Gibson flips off the top rope to complete the move, only for Lilith to return and nail her right out of midair with the Superknee Slingshot! Bicycle Knee Strike connects! Gibson slumps out of the ring, while Kaya is able to get back to her feet and hoist Collins up for an Air Raid Crash! Kaya and Lilith have her surrounded now, nailing her with the Widow’s Strike (Total Elimination)! Pin by Kaya, with Lilith getting on top as well!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE!!
Vivian Blake: The winners of this match…and STILL The Zion Wrestling UNDISPUTED! TAG TEAM! CHAMPIONS!...THE! DEATHRIDERS!
Winter Mae: Disappointing outcome for Thotline Miami after all they had been through to get their shot here tonight!
Kyle Cassidy: Disappointing for them, indeed! But if there’s one thing we’ve seen from their earlier performances, The Deathriders operate on a whole different level! It’ll be interesting to see who can step up to take the throne from them!
Kaya and Lilith celebrate with their titles, over a despondent Thotline Miami as we fade!
RESULT: PINFALL (WIDOW’S STRIKE)
The camera comes to life on Daytona beach during the afternoon. Pre-recorded footage taken Sunday late morning, early afternoon that appears to be not quite of Zion Production Crew quality. Instead, this one looks like it’s being recorded on a personal, digital video camera. While the waves roll up and down along the shore and numerous beach patrons enjoy their time here on the shore, we see Morgan Payne in the middle of doing a handstand walk on the sand, carefully balancing as she moves closer to the shot. She’s dressed for the occasion in a simple blue tank top and a pair of swim shorts. Behind the camera, the voice of her cousin, Gabriella “Gabby” Cassiano cheers on her little athletic demonstration.
Gabby Cassiano: Go Morggy! Hehe!
Those who have followed Morgan’s career before Zion, may remember that Gabby often acts as her camerawoman at times, such as now. Morgan drops down out of her handstand and slaps the sand off of her palms.
Morgan Payne: You recorded dat?
Gabby Cassiano: Well yeah! You said you wanted to say a little something for Zion while we were here. I figured it’d be good to add to the video!
Gabby giggles behind the camera. Morgan shakes her head.
Morgan Payne: Chick, you cray.
She pauses and stretches out her arms, basking in the sun for a moment and sighs, relaxed like.
Morgan Payne: Man! Fuckin’ Daytona Beach, baby! Slaytona Beach as I been callin’ it. Home t’Zion Wrestlin’ SLAYcation. See, we aht here relaxin’ today but tomorrow night, right over there at Sun Splash Park–
Morgan points off behind the camera. Gabby spins it around and zooms in on the park in the distance, not far from the beach. She whips back around and zooms back out to normal as Morgan continues.
Morgan Payne: --gon’ have us a lil scrap in tha ring. Well I am. Not dis chick.
Morgan motions to the camera to which Gabby quickly makes it shake from side to side. Morgan laughs.
Morgan Payne: Yeah nah, I got a match tomorrow. Or shit, tonight if they airin’ dis on Mayhem. See, 'baht a month ago, lil bit over even, I signed my contract to Zion Wrestlin’ in Orlando right on an episode o’Mayhem. Most o’yinz know what happened there. Nami Megumi an’ Zachary Porter were havin’ themselves a match t’see who was gonna challenge Razzles Mars for tha Zion Undisputed Championship. Now yinz know what happened, I was 'baht to head back to tha hotel but then as I was 'baht to leave, Porter an’ his jagoff Void fucks decided to keep da attack goin’ on Nami, an’ dat didn’t make no damn sense t’me. So I grabbed a chair, went an’ ran ‘em ahff. Figured dat’d be tha end of it. Yeah?
She shrugs, then shakes her head.
Morgan Payne: Nah. Nah, see they decided t’run they damn mouths like a stick went up they ass. Like “ermah ferkin gerrrd!! The gahdamn Kingdom’s stickin’ they nose in our biz!! Why they gotta come t’Zion too?!” Man look…
Morgan scratches her temple, giving an incredulous scoff and a chuckle, before shrugging her shoulders.
Morgan Payne: For one, yinz’ve had Kingdom in Zion for a long time ‘fore my ass came arahnd. Two, if it wasn’t me, it’d prolly be somebody else comin’ aht there to run you muh’fuckers ahtta there. Last but not least…man…
She shakes her head and shrugs again, almost not knowing what else to say or at least how to say it.
Morgan Payne: Not everything’s about’chu, Void. Buncha fuckin’ assholes dat think cuz ya got a former World Champion who likes t’hump an’ dump married women, along wif a punk ass kid who thinks he’s hard cuz he spent a few hours in dahntahn Orlando for slappin’ a teenager arahnd, then there’s fuckin Hot Topic Rico Suave an’ Brigitte Nielsen - yinz think cuz ya got all dat in one package, dat fuckin’ Zion Wrestlin’ or wrestlin’ in general owes yinz somethin’. Don’t nobody owe you shit.
She pauses in her words as she walks over to where her and Gabby have set up their area for the beach with chairs and a big umbrella for shade. Morgan sits down on her chair and reaches into their beach bag, pulling out her cigarettes and lighter. She looks up at the camera again, incredulously.
Morgan Payne: Dis pro wrestlin’ man. Ain’t no fuckin’ handahts here. Not in tha respectful companies anyway. Not in Zion for gahdamn sure. But I ain’t gonna sweat dat too much. Nah, see I’mma talk 'baht somethin’ real specific. I don’t give a fuck 'baht Porter or Ortiz. I sure as shit don’t give even half a fuck 'baht fuckin’ Eduardo Gutierrez. Nah nah. Kara Carbajal. “Killer” Kara. Lemme talk to ya.
She packs her cigarettes in her hand before pulling one out and lights it between her lips with a long drag as she sits back in her beach chair, crossing her legs in front of her. Morgan stares out at the water, through her sunglasses, not even looking at the camera now.
Morgan Payne: I get it, Kara. You’re pissed at what I said. 'baht’chu an’ tha Shieldmaidens. How I called you a disgrace to their kutte. I wanna make dis very clear, Kara. I talked to Ale since then. I made sure she know I ain’t mean any disrespect to her, yinz charter or tha Shieldmaidens as a whole. But tha Shieldmaidens I know? Tha Shieldmaidens I work wif in New Orleans t’help people in need when I ain’t lacin’ up my boots an’ steppin’ into tha ring? They’re honorable people, Kara. Yeah, they some tough ass bitches. I fucks wif dat. But you? Yeah, you tough, I ain’t gonna deny dat, but’chu got dis misconception dat because you’re tough dat nobody can step t’you. Well, you wrong, cuz here I am. I stepped t’you when you called me aht for doin’ tha right thing an’ helpin’ Nami Megumi after her match wif Zachary Porter. Now, you wanna sit there an’ talk ‘baht “ooh, schoolyard shit. Morgan says she started it” cuz o’whatchu said before I ever mentioned your status as a Shieldmaiden.
Morgan takes a hit off of her Newport and blows the smoke out through her teeth, looking directly into the camera then.
Morgan Payne: You brought my brother-in-law into it. My brother-in-law who died barely a couple o’months ago ‘cuz his mental health won tha battle he’d been fightin wif it since before I even met him. Dean Matthews was a legend in dis business. He came from a family legacy in dis business. He had friends in tha Shieldmaidens. People you call your friends. Your sisters. His uncle, my uncle, our uncle, Eric Donovan, gave you an opportunity in Hybrid Wrestlin’ not too long ago. Yet you wanna sit there an’ just ‘cuz you’re pissed wif me an’ you think I’m on some high horse ‘cuz I work my ass ahff day in and day aht in whatever company I wrestle in, you wanna piss on his grave. Well yanno what? I done so much o’dis–
She mimics thumbing away on her phone over social media.
Morgan Payne: --wit’chu dat we’re both tired of it. My thumbs need a rest, but’chu know what? These?
She sticks her cigarette in her lips and brings her fists up, nodding her head before taking the cigarette back out.
Morgan Payne: They’re ready for a lil action. They’re ready to tape up and do tha damn thing dat they do best. So here’s what’s gonna happen, KC. I’mma sit here, I’mma finish dis Newport. I’mma go an’ cool ahff in da water aht there, and then when we in tha ring for SLAYcation?
She motions towards the camera with her cigarette hand before sticking it between her lips and sucking the last little bit down to the filter, talking as the smoke seeps out of her lips.
Morgan Payne: I’mma whup yo ass…
Morgan pulls her sunglasses off, staring hard into the camera for a moment before the shot cuts out.
At the Sun Splash Park where are able to see Diamond Steele in Diamond designed bikini two piece. She cracks a wicked grin as she runs her hands through her hair and can be seen jumping into a pool. The fans are all in the background cheering loudly as she begins to speak.
Diamond: Bloody hell Daytona how is it going today?! It feels amazing to be here right now. I am right at Slaycation and it’s going to be an amazing event. These fans are all going crazy and I am just out here enjoying my time in the pool!
Diamond cracks a chuckle as she continues to speak.
Diamond: Anyway I might not be competing tonight but that doesn’t mean I can’t be here tonight to cheer on some friends! So that’s why I came here to cheer on the Deathriders and more importantly than that I am totes going to look at tonight’s Main Event! I love Razzles. She is my best friend and she will be stepping into the ring with my coach from the LFL in Zachary Porter. It’s going to be an amazing match but I know that my best friend is going to pull through. She always pulls through because she is a strong English woman and is the best of the best.
Diamond nods her head as she continues to speak.
Diamond: I know I might be the forgotten champion but to be honest I was going through my share of stuff and that’s why I haven’t been on camera that much. There’s stuff I had to work out with my lovely wife Dawn and of course with the Queens of Chaos. I been dealing with feeling not welcomed or not fitting in but that’s just stuff within my own head and I am in a much better place. The real reason why I wanted to speak tonight is that I am basically on the two month mark of holding this championship.
Diamond smiles as the fans cheer her on.
Diamond: It’s been two months of being amazing but of course I want more than that. I want to hold this title for 90 days and once that happens I am going to aim straight to the top. Now isn’t the time to drop the ball but now is the time to showcase why I am a mainstay on this brand and will be a fighting champion to the very end.
Diamond smirks as she raises her Gateway Championship high into the air.
Diamond: Anyway let the reign continue. I am one month away from where I need to be before I can cash this title in. When it happens it’s going to be amazing. All hail the Queens of Chaos and remember that nothing can shine as bright as a Diamond.
Vivian Blake: The following contest is scheduled for one fall!
Crowd: ONE FALL!
Vivian Blake: Introducing first…representing The Kingdom…from McKeesport, Pennsylvania…Morgan! Payne!
Vivian Blake: And her opponent…accompanied to the ring by Eduardo Gutierrez…representing The Void…from New Orleans, Louisiana…Killer! Kara! Carbajal!
Kyle Cassidy: This all started when The Void attempted to add insult to injury after Zachary Porter defeated Nami Megumi in a Number One Contender’s match to the Zion Undisputed Championship. They were looking to make sure Nami didn’t walk out of the Zion Wrestling Stadium on her own two feet!
Winter Mae: Morgan Payne, making her Zion debut in a big way, came outta nowhere and put a stop to that real quick, but Killer Kara took exception to that and matters between these two have escalated quickly!
Kyle Cassidy: Things got a little personal in Kara’s mind when Morgan called her a disgrace to the Shieldmaidens MC.
Winter Mae: That she did, but only after Kara made some rather rude remarks regarding Morgan’s late brother-in-law, Dean Matthews.
Kyle Cassidy: We’re gonna see what happens here, Winter, but we might wanna move back a bit.
As the bell rings, the energy of the crowd can be felt in the arena as Kara and Morgan come out of their corners and get right up in each other’s faces. Eduardo stands out at ringside, yelling taunts and jeers at Morgan while encouraging Kara to kick her ass. It doesn’t take too long before Morgan turns to Eduardo and shouts, clear as day for the camera mics to pick up her voice.
Morgan Payne: AHHH SHUT THA FUCK UP!
This annoys Eduardo but it’s only made worse as the crowd starts to chant.
Crowd: SHUT THE FUCK UP!
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SHUT THE FUCK UP!
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SHUT THE FUCK UP!
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SHUT THE FUCK UP!
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Morgan turns her attention back to Kara then just as Kara’s had enough stalling and drives her shoulder into Morgan’s midsection, picking her up and easily battering rams her back against the corner as a show of her immense power. However, she also immediately lets go and gets right up in Morgan’s face, taunting about how much stronger she is and that Morgan can do nothing about it. That is…until Morgan suddenly lurches forward and just shoves Kara right back and onto her ass with seeming ease!! The crowd goes wild and Kara looks up, almost stunned by the force behind the push. Now it’s Morgan who’s nodding and taunting her opponent, motioning for her to come on with it. Kara’s shock quickly turns to anger as she gets back to her feet. The jawjacking intensifies between the two and they finally lockup, collar and elbow. They jock for position, both looking to use their brute strength and technical prowess to get the upper hand on one another. Kara wins out, throwing on an Arm Wringer and wrenches hard on Morgan’s arm. Kara hammers down on that arm with a forearm and wrenches it on tighter. Morgan growls in pain but then rolls across the mat to loosen up the tension in her shoulder. She pops up and reverses the Arm Wringer, then goes for an Irish Whip but Kara reverses it and sends her into the ropes. Morgan ducks a big Clothesline from Kara and comes back at her with a big Dropkick that sends Kara to the mat and rolling out of the ring. Eduardo immediately runs over to check on her but Kara brushes him off, assuring him she’s fine. Morgan leans forward and beckons her back into the ring with a hand.
Crowd: KICK HER ASS! KICK HER ASS! KICK HER ASS! KICK HER ASS!
Kara growls and slides back into the ring as Eduardo turns towards the crowd and starts admonishing them for their disrespect towards Mamacita. Inside the ring, Kara charges for a clothesline but Morgan ducks and hits the ropes too. Kara keeps on moving and hits the opposite side. Both women come charging at each other again and Kara goes for a Spear but Morgan leap frogs right over and the two keep running. They hit the ropes again and Kara spins out, looking for a Discus Lariat but Morgan baseball slides underneath her arm and right out of the ring. She winds up right next to Eduardo where she instinctively throws an arm around him and nods, smiling at the crowd. Without looking, Eduardo throws an arm around Morgan’s waist and nods, pointing confidently at her.
Eduardo Gutiérrez: Yeeeeah! Mi Mamacita right here!
Morgan hears this and throws the horns to the crowd, who are now chuckling at the visage before their eyes. That’s when Eduardo stops, realizing something’s a little…off. He and Morgan both slowly turn to look at each other, finding themselves almost nose to nose. Eduardo’s eyes go wide. Morgan’s eyes go wide. Eduardo screams! Morgan screams! They both jump back from each other. The crowd starts cackling hysterically now as Eduardo flies into a fit of anger and Morgan throws her hands up innocently. He yells for her to get back in the ring just as Kara comes sliding out and Morgan takes off around the corner, rolling back in under the ropes. Kara gives chase and slides in after her, yelling at Morgan to get her ass back here. Back inside the ring, she lunges for Morgan again but Morgan slips past her and bounces off the middle rope, catching Kara with a Tornado DDT, spiking her head into the mat for a leg hook!
ONE…!
TWO…!
KICKOUT!
Morgan picks Kara back up and sets her up for a standard Suplex. She gets it but she holds on and rolls them both back up to their feet. Kara slips free of the hold but Morgan steps under an arm and clinches her around the waist for a Belly To Back Suplex. Kara hits the mat hard but Morgan’s not done as she rolls them back up to their feet and looks for a German Suplex now but Kara drops her weight down to make it harder for Morgan to get her up and throws an elbow back into her temple. Morgan immediately lets go and stumbles back. Kara turns around and grabs her for an Irish Whip. She misses the follow up, however, and Morgan comes off the other side of the ropes with a big Bicycle Yakuza Kick!
Crowd: TASTES LIKE TIMBALAND BOOT, BITCH!!!!
ONE…!
TWO…!
EDUARDO’S UP ON THE APRON!
The referee gets up and yells at him to get down. Morgan gets to her feet and storms over to give Eduardo a piece of her mind too. The referee asks Morgan to step back, assuring her that he’s got this but Morgan still feigns a lunge at Eduardo, causing him to jump back off of the apron. He flashes his chain he got after his “stretch” in “prison” and throws hand signs at her. Morgan gives him a mocking look and a thumbs up before making a “jerkoff” motion. The referee starts giving Eduardo one final warning about getting involved in the match and neither her nor Morgan see Kara getting to her feet. Morgan backs right into Kara who starts to throw on her Rear Naked Choke finisher but Morgan gets an arm up to block it. With the referee’s back still turned, Kara rakes the eyes and blinds Morgan then locks her arms around her waist. She hits a Release German Suplex so damn powerful that it sends Morgan right back, crashing violently into the turnbuckles!! Morgan writhes on the mat, knocked for a loop as Kara rolls up to her feet and turns to her. She sneers, angrily, and approaches the McKeesport Mauler. Kara looks to be in full on Killer mode now as she stalks forwards Morgan who’s grabbing the ropes to slowly help herself up. Kara snatches her around the waist and delivers another German Suplex, but this time she holds on! Kara delivers another German Suplex, but she holds on again! She delivers a third German Suplex in that set and bridges for a pin!
ONE…!
TWO…!
KICKOUT!
Kara sits up, throwing three fingers in the referee’s face, arguing about the count. He tells her it was only two and she snarls at Morgan who still seems to be reeling from that initial crash into the corner. Not to mention the brutal barrage that followed. Kara gets up and this time grabs Morgan around the waist from the side and delivers a Gutwrench Suplex! Kara rolls through it, onto her feet and hoists Morgan up into a devastating Sitout Powerbomb! She holds the legs for a cover!
ONE…!
TWO…!
TH–KICKOUT!
Kara grabs her head in disbelief and stares at Morgan with a burning hatred. She gets to her feet and looms over her. The fans watch as Morgan, refusing to stay down, starts pushing herself back up, even pulling herself up on Kara’s pants, slowly. Kara shakes her head.
Kara Carbajal: Stay down, bitch! Fucking stay down! Why won’t you stay do–?!
And Morgan SLAPS her across the face! Kara’s eyes light up with even more fire as Morgan glares up at her with defiance and determination in her eyes. She reaches down under Morgan’s arms, locking her hands together behind her back and delivers a brutal Belly to Belly Overhead Suplex, nearly tossing Morgan completely across the mat! Morgan hits the mat hard and sits up through the momentum but Kara’s already advancing on her again and grabs her up by the waist from behind and delivers yet another German Suplex! Kara holds on and rolls back up for yet another. And another. And another!!!!!! She keeps her hands locked on tight and adds a fifth German to the set! Then a sixth! Kara stands again and watches as Morgan writhes about on the mat, completely out of it. The crowd looks on in near stunned silence at the devastating display put on by The Void member. Even the referee’s checking on Morgan now to see if she’s even in the right state to continue. Morgan pulls herself up onto her knees on the ropes. Kara looks outside the ring at Eduardo in disbelief and throws her hands up before storming over and grabs Morgan around the waist.
Winter Mae: Kyle, Killer Kara has delivered literally a dozen suplexes on Morgan Payne, how much more can she take?
Kyle Cassidy: I don’t know, Winter, but this match might need to be stopped. Morgan looks completely out of it.
Winter Mae: She’s not gonna go for another one. Is she? She is! No! NO!
Kara, indeed, goes for another German Suplex but Morgan manages to hold onto the ropes to avoid being pulled into it. Kara snarls and muscles Morgan’s arms back behind her and this time delivers a Tiger Suplex!
Winter Mae: 13!
But Kara doesn’t stop there as she gets up and clinches Morgan’s waist again to deliver ANOTHER GERMAN SUPLEX!
Kyle Cassidy: 14!
And another!!!!
Winter Mae: 15!!!
And another?!?!
Kyle Cassidy: 16!!!
AND ANOTHER?!?!?!
Eduardo Gutiérrez: DIECISIETE!!!!
Eduardo can clearly be heard cheering loudly over the stunned, sympathetic crowd as Kara lifts Morgan up for an eighteenth…a nineteenth suplex! Finally, Kara decides to go for broke and pulls a barely motionless Morgan up to her feet and delivers a 20th plex in the form of a Belly to Back Suplex of her own! Kara slowly rises now and stands over Morgan, laughing. She leans forward, hands on her thighs and snarls down at her.
Kara Carbajal: I told you…not to fuck with me. Didn’t I?
As Morgan still tries to claw her way at Kara’s legs to get up, Kara grabs her by the hair and “assists” her, pulling Morgan to her feet and holds her up by the head while shaking hers. Kara says, under the camera’s microphones but clear enough to read her lips.
Kara Carbajal: Welcome to the Gun Show…Bitch.
And she lifts Morgan up into the air, bringing her crashing back down to the mat with The Jackhammer!!! In what could then be called a merciful decision on her own part, Kara hooks the leg and sticks out her tongue, looking wild eyed right at the shocked audience as the referee makes the count.
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE…!
Vivian Blake: Here is your winner…Killer! Kara! Carbajal!
In This Moment’s “The Gun Show” plays as Kara rises to her feet and the referee hesitantly raises her arm. Kara feigns a lunge and the referee flees from the ring as Eduardo Gutierrez enters the ring and gives her a big hug. Kara laughs and slaps him on the back as the two loom over Morgan’s form on the mat.
Kyle Cassidy: I can’t believe what I just witnessed…
Winter Mae: Me neither. I…I’m speechless…
As Kara continues to celebrate her win with Eduardo, the referee stays by Morgan, looking her over as the two Void members look on with sadistic smiles. Kara finally slaps Eduardo on the back and leads the way out of the ring as Morgan lies there on the mat, staring up at the lights.
Crowd: ONE FALL!
Vivian Blake: Introducing first…representing The Kingdom…from McKeesport, Pennsylvania…Morgan! Payne!
Vivian Blake: And her opponent…accompanied to the ring by Eduardo Gutierrez…representing The Void…from New Orleans, Louisiana…Killer! Kara! Carbajal!
Kyle Cassidy: This all started when The Void attempted to add insult to injury after Zachary Porter defeated Nami Megumi in a Number One Contender’s match to the Zion Undisputed Championship. They were looking to make sure Nami didn’t walk out of the Zion Wrestling Stadium on her own two feet!
Winter Mae: Morgan Payne, making her Zion debut in a big way, came outta nowhere and put a stop to that real quick, but Killer Kara took exception to that and matters between these two have escalated quickly!
Kyle Cassidy: Things got a little personal in Kara’s mind when Morgan called her a disgrace to the Shieldmaidens MC.
Winter Mae: That she did, but only after Kara made some rather rude remarks regarding Morgan’s late brother-in-law, Dean Matthews.
Kyle Cassidy: We’re gonna see what happens here, Winter, but we might wanna move back a bit.
As the bell rings, the energy of the crowd can be felt in the arena as Kara and Morgan come out of their corners and get right up in each other’s faces. Eduardo stands out at ringside, yelling taunts and jeers at Morgan while encouraging Kara to kick her ass. It doesn’t take too long before Morgan turns to Eduardo and shouts, clear as day for the camera mics to pick up her voice.
Morgan Payne: AHHH SHUT THA FUCK UP!
This annoys Eduardo but it’s only made worse as the crowd starts to chant.
Crowd: SHUT THE FUCK UP!
Clap-clap-clap
SHUT THE FUCK UP!
Clap-clap-clap
SHUT THE FUCK UP!
Clap-clap-clap
SHUT THE FUCK UP!
Clap-clap-clap
Morgan turns her attention back to Kara then just as Kara’s had enough stalling and drives her shoulder into Morgan’s midsection, picking her up and easily battering rams her back against the corner as a show of her immense power. However, she also immediately lets go and gets right up in Morgan’s face, taunting about how much stronger she is and that Morgan can do nothing about it. That is…until Morgan suddenly lurches forward and just shoves Kara right back and onto her ass with seeming ease!! The crowd goes wild and Kara looks up, almost stunned by the force behind the push. Now it’s Morgan who’s nodding and taunting her opponent, motioning for her to come on with it. Kara’s shock quickly turns to anger as she gets back to her feet. The jawjacking intensifies between the two and they finally lockup, collar and elbow. They jock for position, both looking to use their brute strength and technical prowess to get the upper hand on one another. Kara wins out, throwing on an Arm Wringer and wrenches hard on Morgan’s arm. Kara hammers down on that arm with a forearm and wrenches it on tighter. Morgan growls in pain but then rolls across the mat to loosen up the tension in her shoulder. She pops up and reverses the Arm Wringer, then goes for an Irish Whip but Kara reverses it and sends her into the ropes. Morgan ducks a big Clothesline from Kara and comes back at her with a big Dropkick that sends Kara to the mat and rolling out of the ring. Eduardo immediately runs over to check on her but Kara brushes him off, assuring him she’s fine. Morgan leans forward and beckons her back into the ring with a hand.
Crowd: KICK HER ASS! KICK HER ASS! KICK HER ASS! KICK HER ASS!
Kara growls and slides back into the ring as Eduardo turns towards the crowd and starts admonishing them for their disrespect towards Mamacita. Inside the ring, Kara charges for a clothesline but Morgan ducks and hits the ropes too. Kara keeps on moving and hits the opposite side. Both women come charging at each other again and Kara goes for a Spear but Morgan leap frogs right over and the two keep running. They hit the ropes again and Kara spins out, looking for a Discus Lariat but Morgan baseball slides underneath her arm and right out of the ring. She winds up right next to Eduardo where she instinctively throws an arm around him and nods, smiling at the crowd. Without looking, Eduardo throws an arm around Morgan’s waist and nods, pointing confidently at her.
Eduardo Gutiérrez: Yeeeeah! Mi Mamacita right here!
Morgan hears this and throws the horns to the crowd, who are now chuckling at the visage before their eyes. That’s when Eduardo stops, realizing something’s a little…off. He and Morgan both slowly turn to look at each other, finding themselves almost nose to nose. Eduardo’s eyes go wide. Morgan’s eyes go wide. Eduardo screams! Morgan screams! They both jump back from each other. The crowd starts cackling hysterically now as Eduardo flies into a fit of anger and Morgan throws her hands up innocently. He yells for her to get back in the ring just as Kara comes sliding out and Morgan takes off around the corner, rolling back in under the ropes. Kara gives chase and slides in after her, yelling at Morgan to get her ass back here. Back inside the ring, she lunges for Morgan again but Morgan slips past her and bounces off the middle rope, catching Kara with a Tornado DDT, spiking her head into the mat for a leg hook!
ONE…!
TWO…!
KICKOUT!
Morgan picks Kara back up and sets her up for a standard Suplex. She gets it but she holds on and rolls them both back up to their feet. Kara slips free of the hold but Morgan steps under an arm and clinches her around the waist for a Belly To Back Suplex. Kara hits the mat hard but Morgan’s not done as she rolls them back up to their feet and looks for a German Suplex now but Kara drops her weight down to make it harder for Morgan to get her up and throws an elbow back into her temple. Morgan immediately lets go and stumbles back. Kara turns around and grabs her for an Irish Whip. She misses the follow up, however, and Morgan comes off the other side of the ropes with a big Bicycle Yakuza Kick!
Crowd: TASTES LIKE TIMBALAND BOOT, BITCH!!!!
ONE…!
TWO…!
EDUARDO’S UP ON THE APRON!
The referee gets up and yells at him to get down. Morgan gets to her feet and storms over to give Eduardo a piece of her mind too. The referee asks Morgan to step back, assuring her that he’s got this but Morgan still feigns a lunge at Eduardo, causing him to jump back off of the apron. He flashes his chain he got after his “stretch” in “prison” and throws hand signs at her. Morgan gives him a mocking look and a thumbs up before making a “jerkoff” motion. The referee starts giving Eduardo one final warning about getting involved in the match and neither her nor Morgan see Kara getting to her feet. Morgan backs right into Kara who starts to throw on her Rear Naked Choke finisher but Morgan gets an arm up to block it. With the referee’s back still turned, Kara rakes the eyes and blinds Morgan then locks her arms around her waist. She hits a Release German Suplex so damn powerful that it sends Morgan right back, crashing violently into the turnbuckles!! Morgan writhes on the mat, knocked for a loop as Kara rolls up to her feet and turns to her. She sneers, angrily, and approaches the McKeesport Mauler. Kara looks to be in full on Killer mode now as she stalks forwards Morgan who’s grabbing the ropes to slowly help herself up. Kara snatches her around the waist and delivers another German Suplex, but this time she holds on! Kara delivers another German Suplex, but she holds on again! She delivers a third German Suplex in that set and bridges for a pin!
ONE…!
TWO…!
KICKOUT!
Kara sits up, throwing three fingers in the referee’s face, arguing about the count. He tells her it was only two and she snarls at Morgan who still seems to be reeling from that initial crash into the corner. Not to mention the brutal barrage that followed. Kara gets up and this time grabs Morgan around the waist from the side and delivers a Gutwrench Suplex! Kara rolls through it, onto her feet and hoists Morgan up into a devastating Sitout Powerbomb! She holds the legs for a cover!
ONE…!
TWO…!
TH–KICKOUT!
Kara grabs her head in disbelief and stares at Morgan with a burning hatred. She gets to her feet and looms over her. The fans watch as Morgan, refusing to stay down, starts pushing herself back up, even pulling herself up on Kara’s pants, slowly. Kara shakes her head.
Kara Carbajal: Stay down, bitch! Fucking stay down! Why won’t you stay do–?!
And Morgan SLAPS her across the face! Kara’s eyes light up with even more fire as Morgan glares up at her with defiance and determination in her eyes. She reaches down under Morgan’s arms, locking her hands together behind her back and delivers a brutal Belly to Belly Overhead Suplex, nearly tossing Morgan completely across the mat! Morgan hits the mat hard and sits up through the momentum but Kara’s already advancing on her again and grabs her up by the waist from behind and delivers yet another German Suplex! Kara holds on and rolls back up for yet another. And another. And another!!!!!! She keeps her hands locked on tight and adds a fifth German to the set! Then a sixth! Kara stands again and watches as Morgan writhes about on the mat, completely out of it. The crowd looks on in near stunned silence at the devastating display put on by The Void member. Even the referee’s checking on Morgan now to see if she’s even in the right state to continue. Morgan pulls herself up onto her knees on the ropes. Kara looks outside the ring at Eduardo in disbelief and throws her hands up before storming over and grabs Morgan around the waist.
Winter Mae: Kyle, Killer Kara has delivered literally a dozen suplexes on Morgan Payne, how much more can she take?
Kyle Cassidy: I don’t know, Winter, but this match might need to be stopped. Morgan looks completely out of it.
Winter Mae: She’s not gonna go for another one. Is she? She is! No! NO!
Kara, indeed, goes for another German Suplex but Morgan manages to hold onto the ropes to avoid being pulled into it. Kara snarls and muscles Morgan’s arms back behind her and this time delivers a Tiger Suplex!
Winter Mae: 13!
But Kara doesn’t stop there as she gets up and clinches Morgan’s waist again to deliver ANOTHER GERMAN SUPLEX!
Kyle Cassidy: 14!
And another!!!!
Winter Mae: 15!!!
And another?!?!
Kyle Cassidy: 16!!!
AND ANOTHER?!?!?!
Eduardo Gutiérrez: DIECISIETE!!!!
Eduardo can clearly be heard cheering loudly over the stunned, sympathetic crowd as Kara lifts Morgan up for an eighteenth…a nineteenth suplex! Finally, Kara decides to go for broke and pulls a barely motionless Morgan up to her feet and delivers a 20th plex in the form of a Belly to Back Suplex of her own! Kara slowly rises now and stands over Morgan, laughing. She leans forward, hands on her thighs and snarls down at her.
Kara Carbajal: I told you…not to fuck with me. Didn’t I?
As Morgan still tries to claw her way at Kara’s legs to get up, Kara grabs her by the hair and “assists” her, pulling Morgan to her feet and holds her up by the head while shaking hers. Kara says, under the camera’s microphones but clear enough to read her lips.
Kara Carbajal: Welcome to the Gun Show…Bitch.
And she lifts Morgan up into the air, bringing her crashing back down to the mat with The Jackhammer!!! In what could then be called a merciful decision on her own part, Kara hooks the leg and sticks out her tongue, looking wild eyed right at the shocked audience as the referee makes the count.
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE…!
Vivian Blake: Here is your winner…Killer! Kara! Carbajal!
In This Moment’s “The Gun Show” plays as Kara rises to her feet and the referee hesitantly raises her arm. Kara feigns a lunge and the referee flees from the ring as Eduardo Gutierrez enters the ring and gives her a big hug. Kara laughs and slaps him on the back as the two loom over Morgan’s form on the mat.
Kyle Cassidy: I can’t believe what I just witnessed…
Winter Mae: Me neither. I…I’m speechless…
As Kara continues to celebrate her win with Eduardo, the referee stays by Morgan, looking her over as the two Void members look on with sadistic smiles. Kara finally slaps Eduardo on the back and leads the way out of the ring as Morgan lies there on the mat, staring up at the lights.
RESULT: PINFALL (JACKHAMMER)
We go to the locker room trailer, where Meliana Rodrigo is standing by with two of the combatant's for tonight's tag team match. She's standing with Robert Kaiden Oakley...while his tag partner Griffin Hawkins is pacing back and forth, grunting and snarling and hitting things.
Meliana Rodrigo: I'm standing here with Robert Kaiden Oakley and...Griffin Hawkins.
Hawkins is in the background hitting a locker with a steel chair like some kind of maniac.
Meliana Rodrigo: ...is he okay?
Robert Kaiden Oakley: Oh yeah Mel..he's just fine! He's just amped up for tonight's match. I'd be worried if he wasn't like this.
Meliana Rodrigo: Well, tonight you both have the task to take on Hebi No Rengo in a tag team match. Did you ever think it'd come to this?
Robert Kaiden Oakley: Well to be honest no. Usually when someone like Hebi No Rengo targets you, they'll never leave you alone. They've been doing their best to make The Snakeman's life a living hell...but I didn't think I'd get some help from that man back there...so the sides are just a little bit even.
With a mighty roar followed by the words "I hate pants!", Griffin throws a garbage can against the wall, startling Meliana a little while Oakley just casually stands by.
Meliana Rodrigo: I...see. Well with all due respect, aren't you worried about a disadvantage? Hebi No Rengo are a well established tag team...and this is the first time you both are teaming up. A lack of chemistry could be your downfall...
Oakley begins to speak...but Hawkins walks over.
Griffin Hawkins: Let me tell you something Meliana..I spoke to a Doctor recently and he said I was OCD.....One Cool Dude. I get that me and Oakley haven't teamed before and there's chance of us not getting along, but just yesterday that was put to the test. See, we were on the beach of Daytona...catching some waves and seeing where all the action is. I'm out on the waters hanging ten on my board...when suddenly I see this HUGE Shark emerge from the waters! And let me tell you Mellie..it was enormous! He made Jaws look like Flipper! His big huge gapping mouth with razor sharp teeth just opened up, looking to make me his lunch. My only hope was my can of Shark Repellent..but I left it at home. Thinking fast..with one foot on the board, I used the other to deliver a Superkick right under the Shark's mouth, stunning it! As he was seeing stars...here comes my man Oakley..emerging from the waters and with one single jump..hits the R-K-Oakley, sending this demon of the deep into a state of unconsciousness as he plummeted to the bottom of the sea! Waves rose up from impact as the beach goers were cheering! I looked in this man's eyes and I knew he was ready. And deep down in my heart, I knew I was ready! If the two of us can take on a Shark...imagine what we can do with a pack of wolves like Hebi No Rengo! So I hope they got themselves a nice tan..because they are gonna be black and blue by the time the night is over. So Hebi No Rengo better get ready...because the two of us are coming to take a bite out of them!
Meliana looks astonished from hearing the story..already starting to doubt her earlier question.
Meliana Rodrigo: ....wow. Back to you guys!
Winter Mae: Whoa man...that sounds like some story! Do you think it's true?
Kyle Cassidy: Hello?! Have you looked at these two?! They are bad enough to take on any Shark! I would love to have them on the frontline if we ever get a Sharknado!
Winter Mae: You're aware that was just a movie right?
Kyle Cassidy: ..it could happen!
'Slaycation..all I ever wanted~ Slaycation..had to get awayy~'
The sing-songy voice of Ricky Rodriguez caused that black screen as it gave way to reveal the highly energetic young man. Ricky was shown standing amongst a rather large group of fans, his arms extended outwards as he danced along with the music playing. The Number One Contender for the Internet Championship was having a great time with some loyal fans of his and Zion's both. The vibe was all the way up and everyone seemed to be having a great time.
One of the things Ricky loved the most about all of this was interactions like these. Not a signing behind a table. Not a meet and greet before a show. But actually letting loose and having a great time. However, even with great times, business has to be attended to.
Ricky slipped free from that crowd and climbed up on the makeshift DJ Booth. The music's volume being lowered, Ricky was handed a microphone and cleared his throat. Those people in the crowd settled a bit, turning their attention to Ricky. Each and every one of those eyes locked onto him, he took a deep breath, pushed past that bit of anxiousness in the pit of his stomach and just spoke from the heart.
Ricky Rodriguez: 'I'm lucky in that..the promotions I work for..they like what I can do in that ring. They like my look..they like who I am. Y'all..all of y'all..y'all like me and are hella vocal bout that..'
They cheered out loudly, clearly agreeing with Ricky which caused his smile to grow that much larger.
Ricky Rodriguez: 'And cause of that..I get a loooot of opportunities. Opportunities at side projects. Opportunities at championships. Opportunities at success. And..yeah, I've made the most outta some of those but not nearly enough. I've lost alooottabit more than I've won. And it happens like that sometime..but like..it gets to the point where you don't feel like you're livin up to your true potential, y'know?
You start lookin back on some of the bigger matches you've won and the championships you've won and you're just like..why can't I do that all the time? Why can't I always be at that level?
Cause I haven't been pushin myself. I mean..I've been pushin myself to have the best match possible. And that's notta bad thing, it's reallyy not. It's just..sometimes its nottanough to just have the best match possible. So lately..I've been pushin myself to win. And it's worked.'
Nodding his head, Ricky was talking with his hands, a passion and excitement rolling off of him.
Ricky Rodriguez: 'I'm makin the most of these opportunities. I've been beatin some pretty big names all over the place on my way to get here and I..am..ready.
Ready to go head to head with Dinah. Ready to push her as far as she can be pushed. Ready to push her justa lilbit beyond that point. Ready to put her down and become the new Zion Wrestlin Internet Champion.'
They were eating it up, his passion and just how much he believed in the things he was saying. Hanging on his every word, they cheered out that much louder as he continued on.
Ricky Rodriguez: 'No more am I just gonna be satisfied with doin a good job. I'm not gonna be happy until I put her down for the three count or make her tap out and walk outta Slaycation as your newww..'
That crowd repeated Ricky as he said new.
Ricky Rodriguez: 'Zion Internet..Champion.'
Lowering that microphone, Ricky looked out amongst that crowd as they chanted 'To The Top.' Ricky's smile became larger than it had been the whole time. He was ready.
Vivian Blake: The following contest…is scheduled for one fall!
Crowd: ONE FALL!
Vivian Blake: And it is for the Zion Wrestling INTERNET! CHAMPIONSHIP!
Introducing first, the challenger…from New York, New York…weighing in at 210 lbs…Ricky! Rodriguez!
And his opponent…from Paris, France…weighing in at 130 lbs…she is the Zion Wrestling INTERNET! CHAMPION!...DINAH! WOLFE!
Rodriguez and Wolfe circle the canvas around one another, seemingly ready to go as they quickly lock up! Wolfe gets the upper hand to start us off, tying Rodriguez up with a Wristlock! Rodriguez struggles for a moment, eventually rolling forward and frontflipping to unwring his arm before taking her down with an Arm Drag! He kips up to his feet as Wolfe gets up, with the two going in to lock up again! This time Rodriguez gets the upper hand, snatching Wolfe into a Waistlock! He looks for the lift, only for Wolfe to take him down with a Snapmare! Rodriguez goes right back after her, with Wolfe quickly catching him in a headlock! This doesn’t stop his momentum however, with Rodriguez backing Wolfe into the ropes and sending her off!
Wolfe hits the ropes and comes back, with Rodriguez catching her with a Basement Dropkick to the legs that sends her to her hands and knees! Rodriguez sees this as a perfect opportunity, rushing over and nailing her with a Kick to the arm to throw her off balance! Rodriguez catches up with her, pulling her to her feet before wringing and hyperextending the arm! He then pivots, securing her in a Top Wristlock! Wolfe is in trouble here, with Rodriguez wrenching the hold in tight in order to weaken the arm! Wolfe eventually finds her way out, pushing her way back up to her feet before taking Rodriguez down with an Arm Drag! Rodriguez tries to go after her, only for Wolfe to nail him with a Kick to the chest! She continues, nailing him with a Kick to the head that sends him to a knee! She hits the ropes, before coming back and taking Rodriguez down with a Bicycle Knee Strike! Pin by Wolfe!
ONE…!
TWO…!
Kick out by Rodriguez! Wolfe looks to continue the onslaught, getting Rodriguez to feet and looking for a Vertical Suplex! But Rodriguez is able to escape, landing behind Wolfe and sending her into the ropes! Rodriguez hunches over, anticipating Wolfe’s return! But she counters, leaping over Rodriguez and looking to take him down with a Sunset Flip Powerbomb! Rodriguez maintains his balance, instead pulling Wolfe back to her feet by the head! She catches him by surprise however, catching him midlift and dropping him with a DDT! Rodriguez rolls out of the ring, with Wolfe seeing the perfect opportunity to capitalize! She hits the ropes, before going for a Baseball Slide to Rodriguez! But he gets out of the way, before planting Wolfe with a Lariat outside the ring!
Rodriguez pulls Wolfe to her feet before throwing her back into the ring! He waits for her to get up, before looking for a Superkick! But Wolfe sidesteps him, before unloading with a Spinning Heel Kick to the midsection that doubles him over! She steps back before going for a Bicycle Knee Strike! He gets out of the way however, hooking her arms up before bringing her shoulders to the mat with a Backslide Pin!
ONE…!
TWO…!
Kick out by Wolfe! She rolls to her feet before clocking Rodriguez over the head with a Knee Strike! She turns around, looking to hit the ropes for another move! But Rodriguez grabs hold of the tights, making sure she doesn’t get far! He pulls her in, hoisting her up before dropping her with a Wheelbarrow Facebuster! Wolfe tries to crawl to her hands and knees, with Rodriguez nailing her right in the back of the head with a Dropkick before she can! Pin by Rodriguez!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THRE-
Kick out by Wolfe! Rodriguez looks to finish this one off, getting Wolfe to her feet and looking for the Double Knee Armbreaker! He wrenches the arm to set up, only for Wolfe to begin fighting back, going for a bevy of strikes to the side of the head before jumping up and taking Rodriguez down with a Headscissor! Rodriguez gets to his feet, looking to go back after Wolfe! But she counters, taking him down with Off With Your Head! Big Boot connects! Pin by Wolfe!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THRE-
Kick out by Rodriguez! Wolfe doesn’t let up, taking to the top rope and looking for Flight Of The Mór-Ríoghain! But before she can take the dive, Rodriguez rolls out of the ring to avoid it! Wolfe doesn’t let him get away with this however, leaping from the top rope and catching Rodriguez at ringside with a Diving Crossbody! She throws Rodriguez back into the ring, before taking to the top rope again and finally hitting Flight Of The Mór-Ríoghain! Diving Axe Kick connects! Pin by Wolfe!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE-
NO! Rodriguez gets his foot on the rope at the last possible moment! Wolfe is in disbelief, but she doesn’t let that stop her! She gets to her feet, backing into the corner and waiting for Rodriguez to get up before going for L’appel De La Morte! But Rodriguez manages to catch the arm off the Burning Lariat, twisting it and bringing Wolfe down with the Double Knee Armbreaker! Rodriguez isn’t finished yet however, as he twists Wolfe into Reflection! Rings of Saturn is in! Wolfe is in trouble, trying her damndest to make it to the ropes! But just before she can get a grasp on it, Rodriguez gets his foot on the rope, using it to push off and keep the hold going in the center of the ring! Wolfe is in extra trouble now, with Rodriguez wrenching the hold back as hard as he can to get her to submit! She expends some energy trying to go for the ropes again, only to realize that doing so is even more painful than just sitting in the hold itself! And therefore, that’s what she does. Defiant to the end, Wolfe remains in the hold until she passes out from the pain, not wanting to give Rodriguez the satisfaction of seeing her tap! The referee calls for the bell! We have a new champion!
Vivian Blake: The winner of this match…and NEW Zion Wrestling INTERNET! CHAMPION!...RICKY! RODRIGUEZ!!
Winter Mae: Ever since coming back from the BRKTHRU roster, Ricky Rodriguez has had one goal in mind, and that is to become the Internet Champion! Now he’s done it! He’s finally done it!
Kyle Cassidy: And now he has a white hot division all looking at him and him alone! It’s gonna be interesting to see where Rodriguez goes from here, but for now Daytona is celebrating!
Rodriguez celebrates, with the crowd going crazy for him as he raises his title in the air! Just then however, a figure in a hood runs into the ring, dropping Rodriguez from behind! They step back, allowing Rodriguez to try and get to his knees before running in and hitting a Curb Stomp! The figure unravels their hood to reveal that it’s…Alexandra Calaway!
Winter Mae: Kyle, that’s Alexandra Calaway! What’s she doing here?!
Kyle Cassidy: She hasn’t been seen in Zion in months! And even at that, she was a Fusion competitor when we last saw her! The hell is going on here?!
Calaway looks at the Internet Championship laid on the mat, grabbing it and holding it in her hands! She looks as though she’s about to raise it, but she instead throws it onto Rodriguez, showing that she only came here to make a statement, and that she can wait her turn to face the champ! She exits the ring, amongst a swarm of booing fans as we fade!
Crowd: ONE FALL!
Vivian Blake: And it is for the Zion Wrestling INTERNET! CHAMPIONSHIP!
Introducing first, the challenger…from New York, New York…weighing in at 210 lbs…Ricky! Rodriguez!
And his opponent…from Paris, France…weighing in at 130 lbs…she is the Zion Wrestling INTERNET! CHAMPION!...DINAH! WOLFE!
Rodriguez and Wolfe circle the canvas around one another, seemingly ready to go as they quickly lock up! Wolfe gets the upper hand to start us off, tying Rodriguez up with a Wristlock! Rodriguez struggles for a moment, eventually rolling forward and frontflipping to unwring his arm before taking her down with an Arm Drag! He kips up to his feet as Wolfe gets up, with the two going in to lock up again! This time Rodriguez gets the upper hand, snatching Wolfe into a Waistlock! He looks for the lift, only for Wolfe to take him down with a Snapmare! Rodriguez goes right back after her, with Wolfe quickly catching him in a headlock! This doesn’t stop his momentum however, with Rodriguez backing Wolfe into the ropes and sending her off!
Wolfe hits the ropes and comes back, with Rodriguez catching her with a Basement Dropkick to the legs that sends her to her hands and knees! Rodriguez sees this as a perfect opportunity, rushing over and nailing her with a Kick to the arm to throw her off balance! Rodriguez catches up with her, pulling her to her feet before wringing and hyperextending the arm! He then pivots, securing her in a Top Wristlock! Wolfe is in trouble here, with Rodriguez wrenching the hold in tight in order to weaken the arm! Wolfe eventually finds her way out, pushing her way back up to her feet before taking Rodriguez down with an Arm Drag! Rodriguez tries to go after her, only for Wolfe to nail him with a Kick to the chest! She continues, nailing him with a Kick to the head that sends him to a knee! She hits the ropes, before coming back and taking Rodriguez down with a Bicycle Knee Strike! Pin by Wolfe!
ONE…!
TWO…!
Kick out by Rodriguez! Wolfe looks to continue the onslaught, getting Rodriguez to feet and looking for a Vertical Suplex! But Rodriguez is able to escape, landing behind Wolfe and sending her into the ropes! Rodriguez hunches over, anticipating Wolfe’s return! But she counters, leaping over Rodriguez and looking to take him down with a Sunset Flip Powerbomb! Rodriguez maintains his balance, instead pulling Wolfe back to her feet by the head! She catches him by surprise however, catching him midlift and dropping him with a DDT! Rodriguez rolls out of the ring, with Wolfe seeing the perfect opportunity to capitalize! She hits the ropes, before going for a Baseball Slide to Rodriguez! But he gets out of the way, before planting Wolfe with a Lariat outside the ring!
Rodriguez pulls Wolfe to her feet before throwing her back into the ring! He waits for her to get up, before looking for a Superkick! But Wolfe sidesteps him, before unloading with a Spinning Heel Kick to the midsection that doubles him over! She steps back before going for a Bicycle Knee Strike! He gets out of the way however, hooking her arms up before bringing her shoulders to the mat with a Backslide Pin!
ONE…!
TWO…!
Kick out by Wolfe! She rolls to her feet before clocking Rodriguez over the head with a Knee Strike! She turns around, looking to hit the ropes for another move! But Rodriguez grabs hold of the tights, making sure she doesn’t get far! He pulls her in, hoisting her up before dropping her with a Wheelbarrow Facebuster! Wolfe tries to crawl to her hands and knees, with Rodriguez nailing her right in the back of the head with a Dropkick before she can! Pin by Rodriguez!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THRE-
Kick out by Wolfe! Rodriguez looks to finish this one off, getting Wolfe to her feet and looking for the Double Knee Armbreaker! He wrenches the arm to set up, only for Wolfe to begin fighting back, going for a bevy of strikes to the side of the head before jumping up and taking Rodriguez down with a Headscissor! Rodriguez gets to his feet, looking to go back after Wolfe! But she counters, taking him down with Off With Your Head! Big Boot connects! Pin by Wolfe!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THRE-
Kick out by Rodriguez! Wolfe doesn’t let up, taking to the top rope and looking for Flight Of The Mór-Ríoghain! But before she can take the dive, Rodriguez rolls out of the ring to avoid it! Wolfe doesn’t let him get away with this however, leaping from the top rope and catching Rodriguez at ringside with a Diving Crossbody! She throws Rodriguez back into the ring, before taking to the top rope again and finally hitting Flight Of The Mór-Ríoghain! Diving Axe Kick connects! Pin by Wolfe!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE-
NO! Rodriguez gets his foot on the rope at the last possible moment! Wolfe is in disbelief, but she doesn’t let that stop her! She gets to her feet, backing into the corner and waiting for Rodriguez to get up before going for L’appel De La Morte! But Rodriguez manages to catch the arm off the Burning Lariat, twisting it and bringing Wolfe down with the Double Knee Armbreaker! Rodriguez isn’t finished yet however, as he twists Wolfe into Reflection! Rings of Saturn is in! Wolfe is in trouble, trying her damndest to make it to the ropes! But just before she can get a grasp on it, Rodriguez gets his foot on the rope, using it to push off and keep the hold going in the center of the ring! Wolfe is in extra trouble now, with Rodriguez wrenching the hold back as hard as he can to get her to submit! She expends some energy trying to go for the ropes again, only to realize that doing so is even more painful than just sitting in the hold itself! And therefore, that’s what she does. Defiant to the end, Wolfe remains in the hold until she passes out from the pain, not wanting to give Rodriguez the satisfaction of seeing her tap! The referee calls for the bell! We have a new champion!
Vivian Blake: The winner of this match…and NEW Zion Wrestling INTERNET! CHAMPION!...RICKY! RODRIGUEZ!!
Winter Mae: Ever since coming back from the BRKTHRU roster, Ricky Rodriguez has had one goal in mind, and that is to become the Internet Champion! Now he’s done it! He’s finally done it!
Kyle Cassidy: And now he has a white hot division all looking at him and him alone! It’s gonna be interesting to see where Rodriguez goes from here, but for now Daytona is celebrating!
Rodriguez celebrates, with the crowd going crazy for him as he raises his title in the air! Just then however, a figure in a hood runs into the ring, dropping Rodriguez from behind! They step back, allowing Rodriguez to try and get to his knees before running in and hitting a Curb Stomp! The figure unravels their hood to reveal that it’s…Alexandra Calaway!
Winter Mae: Kyle, that’s Alexandra Calaway! What’s she doing here?!
Kyle Cassidy: She hasn’t been seen in Zion in months! And even at that, she was a Fusion competitor when we last saw her! The hell is going on here?!
Calaway looks at the Internet Championship laid on the mat, grabbing it and holding it in her hands! She looks as though she’s about to raise it, but she instead throws it onto Rodriguez, showing that she only came here to make a statement, and that she can wait her turn to face the champ! She exits the ring, amongst a swarm of booing fans as we fade!
RESULT: SUBMISSION (REFLECTION)
The scene opens up in the gorilla position where we see Eden Sterling pushing her way through, coming through the curtain with a hard glare on her face. Before she can get too far down the ramp, a couple of referee's come barrelling out and get in her path, trying to block her on getting to the ring.
Eden Sterling: Get out of my way!
The two refs shak their heads and put their hands up, pointing and telling her to go to the back. Eden lets out a loud sigh before she drives a knee into one ref's stomach and tosses them into the barrier. She then lays the other one out with a stiff lariat. She gets up and dusts herself off, moving to climb up onto the apron. Eden dusts her feet off and climbs into the ring. A few more referees find their way to ringside. They try to get into the ring but Eden keeps them at bay.
"Stop! Stop this!"
We hear the voice of Katrina Lopez, microphone in hand. She stares a hole at the large redhead in the ring. Eden keeps swiping at the refs, paying not a whole mind to Katrina.
Katrina Lopez: Listen to me. Eden, look at me, damnit!
Eden snaps her head at Katrina.
Katrina Lopez: You can't be doing this, Eden. Quit assaulting my referees. You lay another finger on my staff and trust me, you'll end up regretting it.
Eden doesn't have a mic on her, but we can see she has a few choice words for Katrina, letting out over a year of frustration out at her. She then snags up one of the nearby referees. Eden stares hard at Katrina and promptly picks the referee up and drops him on his head with a Disasterpiece (Awful Waffle). Katrina storms a bit closer to the ring, the two share an intense stare down. Eden shakes her head, pointing right at Katrina, speaking louder enough for the camera to pick up.
Eden Sterling: I'm done! I'm done being nice and holding back! I'm a force to be reckoned with and it's time the world knows about it!
Katrina chuckles to herself and shakes her head.
Katrina Lopez: I warned you! And now you'll see actions have consequences. You had to push the envelope, attacking my poor referees, creating an unsafe work environment for them. Your services are no longer required on Mayhem, Eden.
Eden blinks and just laughs at Katrina.
Katrina Lopez: In case you don't understand, girl, I'll use simpler words. YOU'RE FIRED!!!! Now somebody get her out of my ring.
At least six men in security uniforms come piling out of the back and run to the ring. Eden manages to catch the first one with a big boot to the face, but that leaves her open to be tackled by the others. She laughs as she is finally restrained, shaking her head. As Eden passes by Katrina, she has a few more choice words for her.
Vivian Blake: The following contest…is scheduled for one fall!
Crowd: ONE FALL!
Vivian Blake: Introducing first…from Lancaster, Pennsylvania…weighing in at 201 lbs…Oliver! “Olly”! Peters!
Before Peters can make it all the way to the ring, he’s struck from behind by Jack Morrison, who seemingly doesn’t wanna wait to get his hands on him! He pulls Peters up to his feet, throwing him back first into the apron with a certain harshness! He begins to mock Peters’ mannerisms and hand gestures before a booing crowd, before grabbing him up again and throwing him into the barricade! He begins to rummage under the ring, coming out brandishing a steel chair! The referee begins to interject now, with Morrison responding in kind.
Jack Morrison: Oh, has the match started yet, love?! Has it?! No?! I didn’t think so!
With that, he raises the chair to go for the first blow! But Peters is able to avoid it, nailing Morrison with a Kick to the leg that renders him kneeling! He grabs the chair off the ground, seemingly threatening to use it on Morrison! But he ends up tossing it aside, opting to instead brain him with a Knee Strike! He throws Morrison into the ring, following him in to officially get the match started!
Peters waits in the corner for Morrison to make his way back to his feet, running towards him and nailing him with a Running Forearm Smash! He yells for Morrison to get back up again, nailing him with a set of hooks to the midsection when does! Morrison’s eventually backed into the corner, where Peters lays into him with a set of nasty looking Knife Edge Chops! He eventually falls back, rushing to the opposite corner before coming back for a Yakuza Kick! But Morrison catches him, pushing him up onto his shoulders before dropping him with a Powerbomb! He isn’t finished yet however, rolling Peters to his knees before scooping him up and putting him in position for another Powerbomb! This time he rushes him to the opposite corner, throwing him into it with a Bucklebomb! Peters immediately collapses to his hands and knees on the mat, with Morrison hitting the ropes before nailing him with a Knee Strike that sends him through the ropes and out of the ring.
Morrison taunts some more to the booing crowd as he exits the ring to go after Peters! He pulls Peters to his feet, only for him to fight back with a Shoulder Thrust into the apron! He pivots, grabbing Morrison and throwing him into the barricade! Morrison is now the one looking to get to his hands and knees, with Peters rushing in to hit him with a Knee Strike! Morrison knows better however, getting out of the way and leaving Peters to slam into the barricade with full force! Peters begins to clutch at his bad knee, with Morrison taking notice and dropping him onto the apron with a Shin Breaker! He throws Peters back into the ring, waiting in the corner for him to get up before running over a Chop Block! But Peters is able to raise his leg to get out of the way! He immediately capitalizes, nailing Morrison with a Kick to the midsection before catching him with a Leg Drop! Pin by Peters!
ONE…!
TWO…!
Kick out by Morrison! Peters looks to put an end to this one, waiting for Morrison to make it to his feet before looking for Dead! He tries to go for the Roundhouse Kick, but his compromised leg causes him to falter! He quickly recovers, adapting to go for The Deal instead! This brief hiccup ends up giving Morrison some time to recover, as he slips Peters’ grip and lands behind him, pushing him to the ropes! Peters comes back, with Morrison driving him to the mat with a White Chapel Necktie! Slingblade to Peters! Pin by Morrison!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THRE-
Kick out by Peters! Morrison knows just the way to finish him off, waiting for Peters to try and get up before going for Dear Boss! But just as he approaches, Peters comes to life, jumping up and nailing Morrison with a Pele Kick! Morrison staggers around, before Peters hits the ropes and connects with Neurotoxin v1! Jumping Knee Strike connects! But it’s at that point that Peters sees the most devastating sight imaginable, with Morrison falling through the ropes and out of the ring off the move! Peters punches the mat in anguish, an easy pin having slipped through his fingers! He begins to slowly crawl towards the edge of the ring, looking to catch up with Morrison! Peters peaks his head through the ropes, receiving a shot over the head with a steel chair for his trouble! Morrison collected the steel chair from earlier, lying in wait against the apron to nail Peters over the head with it! He quickly slides it under the ring before the official can come to investigate, with no evidence of the crime being visible on him! Morrison rolls back into the ring, rushing up behind Peters and nailing him with Dear Boss! Hidden Blade connects! Pin by Morrison!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE!!
Vivian Blake: The winner of this match…Jack! “The Ripper”! Morrison!
Winter Mae: Jack Morrison may not be the cleanest competitor out there, but he sure as hell is one of the smartest! Huge win for him tonight!
Kyle Cassidy: I foretold last week that Oliver Peters was going to unlock a more ruthless side to The Ripper here tonight, and that he certainly did!
Morrison kneels over a fallen Peters, spewing expletives towards him before getting to his feet and having his hand raised as we fade!
Crowd: ONE FALL!
Vivian Blake: Introducing first…from Lancaster, Pennsylvania…weighing in at 201 lbs…Oliver! “Olly”! Peters!
Before Peters can make it all the way to the ring, he’s struck from behind by Jack Morrison, who seemingly doesn’t wanna wait to get his hands on him! He pulls Peters up to his feet, throwing him back first into the apron with a certain harshness! He begins to mock Peters’ mannerisms and hand gestures before a booing crowd, before grabbing him up again and throwing him into the barricade! He begins to rummage under the ring, coming out brandishing a steel chair! The referee begins to interject now, with Morrison responding in kind.
Jack Morrison: Oh, has the match started yet, love?! Has it?! No?! I didn’t think so!
With that, he raises the chair to go for the first blow! But Peters is able to avoid it, nailing Morrison with a Kick to the leg that renders him kneeling! He grabs the chair off the ground, seemingly threatening to use it on Morrison! But he ends up tossing it aside, opting to instead brain him with a Knee Strike! He throws Morrison into the ring, following him in to officially get the match started!
Peters waits in the corner for Morrison to make his way back to his feet, running towards him and nailing him with a Running Forearm Smash! He yells for Morrison to get back up again, nailing him with a set of hooks to the midsection when does! Morrison’s eventually backed into the corner, where Peters lays into him with a set of nasty looking Knife Edge Chops! He eventually falls back, rushing to the opposite corner before coming back for a Yakuza Kick! But Morrison catches him, pushing him up onto his shoulders before dropping him with a Powerbomb! He isn’t finished yet however, rolling Peters to his knees before scooping him up and putting him in position for another Powerbomb! This time he rushes him to the opposite corner, throwing him into it with a Bucklebomb! Peters immediately collapses to his hands and knees on the mat, with Morrison hitting the ropes before nailing him with a Knee Strike that sends him through the ropes and out of the ring.
Morrison taunts some more to the booing crowd as he exits the ring to go after Peters! He pulls Peters to his feet, only for him to fight back with a Shoulder Thrust into the apron! He pivots, grabbing Morrison and throwing him into the barricade! Morrison is now the one looking to get to his hands and knees, with Peters rushing in to hit him with a Knee Strike! Morrison knows better however, getting out of the way and leaving Peters to slam into the barricade with full force! Peters begins to clutch at his bad knee, with Morrison taking notice and dropping him onto the apron with a Shin Breaker! He throws Peters back into the ring, waiting in the corner for him to get up before running over a Chop Block! But Peters is able to raise his leg to get out of the way! He immediately capitalizes, nailing Morrison with a Kick to the midsection before catching him with a Leg Drop! Pin by Peters!
ONE…!
TWO…!
Kick out by Morrison! Peters looks to put an end to this one, waiting for Morrison to make it to his feet before looking for Dead! He tries to go for the Roundhouse Kick, but his compromised leg causes him to falter! He quickly recovers, adapting to go for The Deal instead! This brief hiccup ends up giving Morrison some time to recover, as he slips Peters’ grip and lands behind him, pushing him to the ropes! Peters comes back, with Morrison driving him to the mat with a White Chapel Necktie! Slingblade to Peters! Pin by Morrison!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THRE-
Kick out by Peters! Morrison knows just the way to finish him off, waiting for Peters to try and get up before going for Dear Boss! But just as he approaches, Peters comes to life, jumping up and nailing Morrison with a Pele Kick! Morrison staggers around, before Peters hits the ropes and connects with Neurotoxin v1! Jumping Knee Strike connects! But it’s at that point that Peters sees the most devastating sight imaginable, with Morrison falling through the ropes and out of the ring off the move! Peters punches the mat in anguish, an easy pin having slipped through his fingers! He begins to slowly crawl towards the edge of the ring, looking to catch up with Morrison! Peters peaks his head through the ropes, receiving a shot over the head with a steel chair for his trouble! Morrison collected the steel chair from earlier, lying in wait against the apron to nail Peters over the head with it! He quickly slides it under the ring before the official can come to investigate, with no evidence of the crime being visible on him! Morrison rolls back into the ring, rushing up behind Peters and nailing him with Dear Boss! Hidden Blade connects! Pin by Morrison!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE!!
Vivian Blake: The winner of this match…Jack! “The Ripper”! Morrison!
Winter Mae: Jack Morrison may not be the cleanest competitor out there, but he sure as hell is one of the smartest! Huge win for him tonight!
Kyle Cassidy: I foretold last week that Oliver Peters was going to unlock a more ruthless side to The Ripper here tonight, and that he certainly did!
Morrison kneels over a fallen Peters, spewing expletives towards him before getting to his feet and having his hand raised as we fade!
RESULT: PINFALL (DEAR BOSS)
Razzles Mars: It's a beaut, innit?
Razzles asks, the Undisputed Champion's attention is focused upward on a banner that hangs overheard in the pastel, Summer-themed Sun Splash Park. The new banner of champions is hanging overhead, and Razzles' smile is palpable, adjusting the Undisputed Championship title on her shoulder. Her pink hair is in two large bubble braid pigtails, and her ring gear tonight is an emerald iridescent skater skirt over some modesty-conserving shorts, and a sparkling ring jacket in tones of green, purple, fuchsia - her 1989 era has arrived. The black sports style top is hidden underneath an ISIS tee shirt that's been sliced and has some lime green laces through it, corseting the sides.
Razzles Mars: And look! It's me! Hi gigantic me!
She bounces, pointing to her segment of the banner, close to the center - the Zion logo resides between herself and fellow World Champion, Jordan Majors.
Razzles Mars: For a little peek behind the curtain, if you will? I actually had my choker on in the last one upside down! Like a complete buffoon. Bloody embarrassing, right? But that's what happens when you're in the heat of the moment and you care more about the match than how you look goin' into it, and certainly more than how you look comin' out of it. And I think that's important. Between me and Zach Portah tonight? I care about all of us. I care about Zion. I'm not like him. I'm not out here just about me, I'm not out here frettin' about how I look or how I'm perceived, but instead about the match I'm going to put on and the limits I'll go to to make Slaycation night one the party of the Summa'!
Razzles pivots on her heels. Fluffing out some of the flouncy wrinkles in her skirt.
Razzles Mars: I can only imagine what it would look like if some silly little faux pas that I could laugh off was the reality that Zach had to face if the shoes were on the other feet. If Zach was up there with the title upside down, or his tie's windor knot was askew? The absolute hissy fit, the demands, the pity-party, the stamping his feet and whinging. We get enough of that from him without everything he does being amplified to a grand scale! That's what comes with being a champion. Could you imagine Zach as he is, but ten times worse with the pressure of gold? I can... and it's why I'm determined to make sure he doesn't leave here with the gold tonight, for all of our sakes! That's not even takin' into consideration the actions Zach has taken lately! They're not becoming of a champion: They're self-serving. They're arrogant. This man was comparing himself to God!
The corners of Razzles' lips curve up in disbelief. Her head shakes, the hand that wasn't supporting her gold was nipping her waist.
Razzles Mars: I've never quite liked anybody who's decided to do that... mostly because they're always just absolute pants and nobheads who feed into their own delusions of grandeur. If you are God? I can see why a lot of people don't believe. So what happens, mate, when God 'imself is taken down by little ol' Razzles Mars?
She asked, tilting her head to the side. A few more steps taken as she walks further into the arena, and further from the banner.
Razzles Mars: It's a serious question! You're so quick Portah, to try and discredit me. You're quick to call me a fool, say that I'm not deserving of this despite you needing to use your groupies to get to a match with me, to practically plan your victory celebration... you've not considered the fact that I'm the Undisputed Champion for a reason: it's because I'm quite good at what I do. I'm here because I won the Madness Rumble, because I dethroned the most decorated Undisputed Champion of all time, because I have crawled my way back to the top of the contender's list after a year and a half, and most importantly because I have resolve! You send your "friends" to a doomed fate to have a laugh at their expense and cheap shot me... that thought would have never crossed my mind in a million years, because I'm a coward. We're not the same. So when you're cancelin' your giant cake ordah, cancelin' the band, and throwing away all of the streama's into the bin, when you're sulking like the little pillock brat that you are... I want you to remembah who caused it. I want you to remembah it wasn't me: it's on you. You're the one who's not good enough. You're the one who lets your mouth and your prickish actions get you to a dance and you don't know the moves. And you're the one who's going to be leavin' empty-handed and sour. See you at the back of the contender's line, Portah.
Her eyes widen as the camera pans out. There's the brown table from earlier tonight, and Zach Porter's ornate hourglass is sitting there. The final streams of sand thinning out, trickling steadily into the bottom half. Mars picks it up, glancing at it as if it were the most foreign thing on this planet, before she bins it into the nearest trash receptacle. The glass shatters in the bag, because Razzles cares about the maintenance crew. She walks down the hall, calling out for the camera.
Razzles Mars: And hourglasses don't go tick-tock, you absolute walnut!
Fade.
Vivian Blake: The following Tag Team contest…is scheduled for one fall!
Crowd: ONE FALL!
Vivian Blake: Introducing first…from Windsor, Ontario, Canada…weighing in at 227 lbs…Griffin! Hawkins!
And his partner…from Kansas City, Missouri…weighing in at 235 lbs…he is the Zion Wrestling Fighting Spirit Champion…Robert! Kaiden! Oakley!
And their opponents…being accompanied to the ring by Hayumi Yamamoto…representing Hebi No Rengo…at a combined weight of 247 lbs…the team of Akira Fujimoto and Lien! Kamiya!
Winter Mae: Hebi No Rengo has been a complete nuisance to the Jukebox Hero ever since he made his Zion debut! They’ve been a nightmare for Robert Kaiden Oakley even before that!
Kyle Cassidy: That they have, Winter! I know the two of them are probably looking at one another as challenger and champion, but they’re gonna have to put that to the side and get this snakes out of their garden tonight!
Lien Kamiya and Griffin Hawkins start this match for their respective teams, with the two of them seemingly looking to lock up! Lamiya raises her arm, seemingly wanting to lock hands with Hawkins to start this one! He reaches out for it, only for Kamiya to nail him in the midsection with a Kick! She takes him into the corner from there, nailing him relentlessly in the midsection with Stomps until Akira Fujimoto tags herself in! Kamiya pins Hawkins to the corner, only moving out of the way in time for Fujimoto to hit her with a Body Splash! She looks to cause further damage, pulling Hawkins out of the corner before throwing him back in with an Irish Whip! She looks to repeat that same attack again, but Hawkins knows better, wrenching her arm to stall momentum before nailing Fujimoto with a Kick to the midsection!
Hawkins looks to follow up, going for the ropes in order to hit another move! But just as he makes contact with the ropes, Hayumi Yamamoto reaches into the ring, looking to trip Hawkins! Hawkins stops to turn around and chastise Yamamoto over her rule breaking, but this only leaves an opening for Fujimoto, who rushes over and nails him with Knee Strike against the ropes! She quickly tags in Lien Kamiya, with the two setting Hawkins up for a Double Suplex! They go for the lift, but Hawkins is able to reverse, driving both of their heads to the mat with a Double DDT! Fujimoto rolls out of the ring as Hawkins gets the pin on Kamiya!
ONE…!
TWO…!
Kick out by Kamiya! Hawkins pulls her up to her feet, trying to think of another way to attack! Just then, however, Robert Kaiden Oakley calls out from his corner, wanting to get the tag! Hawkins looks around to the crowd, who all cheer at the prospect of the tag happening! Hawkins gives in to the crowd’s commands tagging in Oakley before telling him to go long! He sets up, with Oakley coming in and nailing Kamiya with a Dropkick as Hawkins takes her down with a Russian Leg Sweep! Oakley waits for Kamiya to get up again, nailing her with another Dropkick! Kamiya now seeks refuge by rolling out onto the apron! But Oakley looks to take advantage of this, pulling Kamiya through the ropes and looking for Vintage Oakley! Kamiya is quickly able to escape the Rope Hung DDT position, pushing Oakley over the ropes and out of the ring with a Back Body Drop! Kamiya immediately falters off the move, prompting the referee to check on her! With the distraction now in play, Hayumi Yamamoto swoops around ringside, rushing up to Oakley and clocking him with his signature Bokken!
Hawkins takes immediate exception to this, approaching Yamamoto at ringside with a fire in his eyes until the referee gets them to split up! Kamiya leaves the ring, throwing Oakley back in before going for the pin!
ONE…!
TWO…!
Kick out by Oakley! Kamiya looks to start finishing him off, tagging in Fujimoto before hooking him in the midsection with a kick! Fujimoto sets up in the corner, before running towards Oakley for her signature Pump Kick! But Oakley sidesteps her, sending the kick right into Kamiya! Fujimoto looks over in shock at what she’s done, only to turn around right into a Back Body Drop from Oakley! He quickly capitalizes, taking his time to stomp each of Fujimoto’s individual limbs while she’s on the mat! He waits for Fujimoto to get up, looking to finish her off with the RK-Oakley! But Fujimoto reverses, pushing him away and out of the ring! She tries to go out after him, only for the official to have to hold her back! This distraction gives Hayumi Yamamoto enough time to go for another Bokken strike! But Hawkins steps between her and Oakley! He quickly develops a plan, throwing Oakley back into the ring to get the referee’s attention before falling to the ground at ringside! The referee sees the scene at ringside, and the Bokken in Yamamoto’s hand, promptly ejecting her! Yamamoto goes crazy as she storms off, with the distraction being enough for Oakley to make it to his corner and tag in Hawkins as he climbs back up to the apron!
Hawkins comes in like a house of fire, clobbering Fujimoto with a Clothesline! He quickly turns his attention to Kamiya, knocking her off the apron with a Forearm! Fujimoto is back up now, looking for a Clothesline to Hawkins! But he goes off the ropes, driving her to the mat with Call Of Ktulu! Springboard Cutter connects! Pin by Hawkins!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THRE-
Kick out by Fujimoto! Just then, Oakley once again calls for the tag as he asks Hawkins to do “that thing they discussed”! Hawkins nods and tags Oakley in, before taking to top rope as Oakley sets up! Oakley looks for the RK-Oakley to Fujimoto, only for her to push him away and into the corner, sending Hawkins tumbling from the top turnbuckle to the ground below! Oakley turns around, with Lien Kamiya quickly sliding back into the ring for her and Fujimoto to connect with the Snake Bite! Shatter Machine connects! Pin by Fujimoto!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE!!
Vivian Blake: The winners of this match…Hebi! No! Rengo!
Winter Mae: A hell of an effort by Oakley and Hawkins! But at the end of the day, the union of snakes can be a hard force to overcome!
Kyle Cassidy: This must be a tough break for the champion, and it definitely shows! Oakley looks distraught right now!
Kamiya and Yamamoto celebrate their win at ringside, backing up the ramp as Yamamoto joins them. Meanwhile, Oakley simply sits in the middle of the ring, looking mortified over everything that’s just happened. Hawkins eventually joins him, kneeling by his side and giving him a few encouraging words as he helps him to his feet. The two stand in the ring together, with the crowd cheering them for their efforts in this match. Oakley gestures towards the timekeeper’s area, seemingly instructing Hawkins to collect his title for him. Hawkin obliges, collecting his title. But when Hawkins turns around, he unexpectedly gets dropped with an RK-Oakley! Jumping Cutter to Hawkins!!!
Winter Mae: WHAT THE HELL?!
Kyle Cassidy: WHY, SNAKEMAN?! WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS?!
Oakley stands over Hawkins, a sneer now crossing his face as he looks down at this former partner! He begins to Stomp on the Jukebox Hero, before pulling him to his feet and throwing him out of the ring! The cheers from the crowd very quickly turn to boos, as Oakley grabs him Fighting Spirit Championship off the mat and raises it over his head!
Crowd: ONE FALL!
Vivian Blake: Introducing first…from Windsor, Ontario, Canada…weighing in at 227 lbs…Griffin! Hawkins!
And his partner…from Kansas City, Missouri…weighing in at 235 lbs…he is the Zion Wrestling Fighting Spirit Champion…Robert! Kaiden! Oakley!
And their opponents…being accompanied to the ring by Hayumi Yamamoto…representing Hebi No Rengo…at a combined weight of 247 lbs…the team of Akira Fujimoto and Lien! Kamiya!
Winter Mae: Hebi No Rengo has been a complete nuisance to the Jukebox Hero ever since he made his Zion debut! They’ve been a nightmare for Robert Kaiden Oakley even before that!
Kyle Cassidy: That they have, Winter! I know the two of them are probably looking at one another as challenger and champion, but they’re gonna have to put that to the side and get this snakes out of their garden tonight!
Lien Kamiya and Griffin Hawkins start this match for their respective teams, with the two of them seemingly looking to lock up! Lamiya raises her arm, seemingly wanting to lock hands with Hawkins to start this one! He reaches out for it, only for Kamiya to nail him in the midsection with a Kick! She takes him into the corner from there, nailing him relentlessly in the midsection with Stomps until Akira Fujimoto tags herself in! Kamiya pins Hawkins to the corner, only moving out of the way in time for Fujimoto to hit her with a Body Splash! She looks to cause further damage, pulling Hawkins out of the corner before throwing him back in with an Irish Whip! She looks to repeat that same attack again, but Hawkins knows better, wrenching her arm to stall momentum before nailing Fujimoto with a Kick to the midsection!
Hawkins looks to follow up, going for the ropes in order to hit another move! But just as he makes contact with the ropes, Hayumi Yamamoto reaches into the ring, looking to trip Hawkins! Hawkins stops to turn around and chastise Yamamoto over her rule breaking, but this only leaves an opening for Fujimoto, who rushes over and nails him with Knee Strike against the ropes! She quickly tags in Lien Kamiya, with the two setting Hawkins up for a Double Suplex! They go for the lift, but Hawkins is able to reverse, driving both of their heads to the mat with a Double DDT! Fujimoto rolls out of the ring as Hawkins gets the pin on Kamiya!
ONE…!
TWO…!
Kick out by Kamiya! Hawkins pulls her up to her feet, trying to think of another way to attack! Just then, however, Robert Kaiden Oakley calls out from his corner, wanting to get the tag! Hawkins looks around to the crowd, who all cheer at the prospect of the tag happening! Hawkins gives in to the crowd’s commands tagging in Oakley before telling him to go long! He sets up, with Oakley coming in and nailing Kamiya with a Dropkick as Hawkins takes her down with a Russian Leg Sweep! Oakley waits for Kamiya to get up again, nailing her with another Dropkick! Kamiya now seeks refuge by rolling out onto the apron! But Oakley looks to take advantage of this, pulling Kamiya through the ropes and looking for Vintage Oakley! Kamiya is quickly able to escape the Rope Hung DDT position, pushing Oakley over the ropes and out of the ring with a Back Body Drop! Kamiya immediately falters off the move, prompting the referee to check on her! With the distraction now in play, Hayumi Yamamoto swoops around ringside, rushing up to Oakley and clocking him with his signature Bokken!
Hawkins takes immediate exception to this, approaching Yamamoto at ringside with a fire in his eyes until the referee gets them to split up! Kamiya leaves the ring, throwing Oakley back in before going for the pin!
ONE…!
TWO…!
Kick out by Oakley! Kamiya looks to start finishing him off, tagging in Fujimoto before hooking him in the midsection with a kick! Fujimoto sets up in the corner, before running towards Oakley for her signature Pump Kick! But Oakley sidesteps her, sending the kick right into Kamiya! Fujimoto looks over in shock at what she’s done, only to turn around right into a Back Body Drop from Oakley! He quickly capitalizes, taking his time to stomp each of Fujimoto’s individual limbs while she’s on the mat! He waits for Fujimoto to get up, looking to finish her off with the RK-Oakley! But Fujimoto reverses, pushing him away and out of the ring! She tries to go out after him, only for the official to have to hold her back! This distraction gives Hayumi Yamamoto enough time to go for another Bokken strike! But Hawkins steps between her and Oakley! He quickly develops a plan, throwing Oakley back into the ring to get the referee’s attention before falling to the ground at ringside! The referee sees the scene at ringside, and the Bokken in Yamamoto’s hand, promptly ejecting her! Yamamoto goes crazy as she storms off, with the distraction being enough for Oakley to make it to his corner and tag in Hawkins as he climbs back up to the apron!
Hawkins comes in like a house of fire, clobbering Fujimoto with a Clothesline! He quickly turns his attention to Kamiya, knocking her off the apron with a Forearm! Fujimoto is back up now, looking for a Clothesline to Hawkins! But he goes off the ropes, driving her to the mat with Call Of Ktulu! Springboard Cutter connects! Pin by Hawkins!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THRE-
Kick out by Fujimoto! Just then, Oakley once again calls for the tag as he asks Hawkins to do “that thing they discussed”! Hawkins nods and tags Oakley in, before taking to top rope as Oakley sets up! Oakley looks for the RK-Oakley to Fujimoto, only for her to push him away and into the corner, sending Hawkins tumbling from the top turnbuckle to the ground below! Oakley turns around, with Lien Kamiya quickly sliding back into the ring for her and Fujimoto to connect with the Snake Bite! Shatter Machine connects! Pin by Fujimoto!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE!!
Vivian Blake: The winners of this match…Hebi! No! Rengo!
Winter Mae: A hell of an effort by Oakley and Hawkins! But at the end of the day, the union of snakes can be a hard force to overcome!
Kyle Cassidy: This must be a tough break for the champion, and it definitely shows! Oakley looks distraught right now!
Kamiya and Yamamoto celebrate their win at ringside, backing up the ramp as Yamamoto joins them. Meanwhile, Oakley simply sits in the middle of the ring, looking mortified over everything that’s just happened. Hawkins eventually joins him, kneeling by his side and giving him a few encouraging words as he helps him to his feet. The two stand in the ring together, with the crowd cheering them for their efforts in this match. Oakley gestures towards the timekeeper’s area, seemingly instructing Hawkins to collect his title for him. Hawkin obliges, collecting his title. But when Hawkins turns around, he unexpectedly gets dropped with an RK-Oakley! Jumping Cutter to Hawkins!!!
Winter Mae: WHAT THE HELL?!
Kyle Cassidy: WHY, SNAKEMAN?! WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS?!
Oakley stands over Hawkins, a sneer now crossing his face as he looks down at this former partner! He begins to Stomp on the Jukebox Hero, before pulling him to his feet and throwing him out of the ring! The cheers from the crowd very quickly turn to boos, as Oakley grabs him Fighting Spirit Championship off the mat and raises it over his head!
RESULT: PINFALL (SNAKE BITE)
Winter Mae: A jarring sight we just saw moments ago, but nevertheless, our main event is just moments away!
Kyle Cassidy: This party has been a fun one, but it doesn’t just end next week! Now that SLAYcation is here that means we are just a little over 4 weeks away from our live crossover event with XIX Wrestling, The Foundations of Decay! We have just gotten wind that at that event, there will be a five-on-five tag team match between members of the Zion Wrestling and XIX rosters, and next week we have a special match to determine Team Zion’s captain! It’s Mark Storm vs Aubrianna Powers, one-on-one!
Winter Mae: Also on for next week, we heard about this match over social media, and I for one am excited to see this opening the show! Akane Yamashita and Nami Megumi have had plenty to say to each other over Twitter, but now it’s time for them to put up or shut up! They go one-on-one to start Mayhem next week!
Kyle Cassidy: Despite his traitorous actions here tonight, Robert Kaiden Oakley still has a title to defend! After winning a #1 Contender Fatal Four Way, Melissa Tasman will try to take the Fighting Spirit Title from a newly ruthless Snakeman next week!
Winter Mae: And in the Main Event, after much back and forth between all three parties in recent weeks, they’re now gonna settle it with everything on the line! Diamond Steele defends her Gateway Championship against Serenity Holmes and Bianca Page in a Triple Threat Match to close out next week’s show!
Vivian Blake: The following contest is our main event of the evening, and it is a singles match for the Zion Wrestling Undisputed Championship!
Crowd: WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Vivian Blake: Introducing first, the challenger…representing The Void…weighing in at 190 lbs…Zachary! Porter!
And his opponent…from Coconut Grove, California…weighing in at 13,607.771 sugar packets…she is the Zion Wrestling UNDISPUTED! CHAMPION!...RAZZLES! MARS!
Winter Mae: We are finally here at the main event of Night One for SLAYcation for Monday Night Mayhem! Our Zion Wrestling Undisputed Championship is on the line as Razzles Mars will be defending the top prize of our brand against The Void's Zach Porter, who has been itching for this championship opportunity!
Kyle Cassidy: I expect The Void to get involved in this match, but I'm hoping things will be between the two. Razzles Mars is making another championship defense, but her opponent is no pushover. Zach Porter has been waiting for this opportunity, and what better way to start than to become the new Zion Wrestling Undisputed Champion?!
Winter Mae: These are the two biggest stars on our Mayhem roster, and they're primary eventing night one for the most coveted championship in Zion Wrestling, the Undisputed Championship! Let's go!
Both competitors are in their corners after the bell ring, and Zach smirks at Razzles, who keeps her head calm. They leave their corners and start circling the Ring until meeting in the center for a typical collar and elbow tie-up. Zach pushes her against the corner, using his weight to overpower her, before brushing his hands into her face. The referee steps in and looks to make the count up to four, where he backs off with his hands up before slapping Razzles in the face to where the Daytona Beach audience isn't too happy!
Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Razzles cusps her chin from the slap, and Zach waves her on; where she sprints out of the corner into him, attempting a Clothesline, but he ducks under it. She keeps running to the ropes and rebounds back into him to land a Running Dropkick that blasts him down to the canvas! He bounces off the mat and rolls out of the Ring instantly to distance himself from her. On the other hand, Razzles doesn't allow the recovery period as she stands on the apron before running across to land a Meteora from off the apron edge to the ringside mat! The referee starts the official count!
Crowd: WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Razzles stands back on her feet and waves her hand to the fans at ringside, getting praise from the Daytona audience. She gently picks up her opponent and leans him against the barricade before slapping him in the chest with the impact sounding off. Mars grabs Porter's right arm, attempting to launch him into the ring apron, but he spins around, causing her body to rebound off the steel steps. The referee leans between the ropes demanding both competitors to get back in the Ring, but Zach ignores him before dragging her onto the apron edge, where he keeps her upper body exposed to land a Soccer Kick into her chest!
Crowd: OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH!
Zach pushes her back into the ring and follows afterward; He stalks her trying to stand up on her hands and knees before running forward to land another Soccer Kick into her exposed chest. The audience groans from the sheer impact, and she rolls onto her back in such agonizing pain; Zach picks her up again and launches her into the nearest unoccupied corner having her back slammed against the turnbuckles. To make matters worse, he charges forward and lands a friendly Avalanche Splash crushing her weight before carrying her over to the center for a Backbreaker! She rolls off his right knee, and he attempts the pin!
ONE...!
T-!
Mars kicks out from the pin attempt, and Porter sits up, demanding the referee to do his job better. He quickly mounts the undisputed champion and reigns down a flurry of strikes from above; the official counts up to four, where he gets off her and drags her back up to her feet. A decisive knee strike into her ribs causes her to be hunched forward before lifting her off the canvas in a Suplex position before letting her fall onto the canvas causing her chest to eat the full impact of the Face-First Suplex!
Crowd: OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH!
Razzles Mars stands up on her knees, clutching her chest with her arms, and is in sheer pain until eating another kick into the trunk by Porter. He violently grabs onto her hair with both hands and tries to stand her up, but she breaks the hold with a Chin Breaker that stuns him for now; He backs away, and she gets on her feet, allowing her to run forward for the Running Hurricanrana that rolls him down onto the canvas. Zach stands up and turns around to eat another Running Dropkick that blasts him down into the corner seated, and then she uses the distance to run forward for the Running Cannonball!
Crowd: WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Porter crawls out of the corner on his hands and knees, trying to keep up with the match's pace. On the other hand, Razzles sees the perfect opportunity as she backs up into the corner, then explodes into a sprint for the Shining Wizard that blasts his head back onto the canvas, and she immediately goes for the pin attempt!
ONE...!
TWO!
Zach Porter kicks out of the pin attempt, and Mars slaps her hand on the mat, annoyed by his resiliency. She stands up on the canvas and walks over to the ropes before stepping onto the apron edge, where she starts to climb up onto the top rope; However, Porter immediately gets up and runs to the strings causing them to shake, which makes the undisputed champion lose her balance and crotch herself on the top turnbuckle!
Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Porter climbs onto the middle turnbuckle and lands a couple of Forearm Blows into Razzles' head to keep her stable on the top rope. He begins to lift her arm around his neck, attempting for the superplex, but Razzles holds onto the top rope refusing to be thrown onto the canvas from above. She quickly lands a couple of body shots that stop him until Porter digs his thumb into her eye, temporarily blinding her. The referee warns him, and he quickly stands them both up on the top rope before the massive Superplex into the center of the ring! The Daytona audience yells out in shock, but he scrambles on top of Mars for the pin attempt!
ONE...!
TWO...!
No! The undisputed champion kicks out from the pin attempt, and Zach lies down on his side, wondering what to do. He slowly manages to stand up on his feet, still feeling the pain from the Superplex but reaches down to Mars' head with one arm and stands her on her knees. He slaps her face a couple of times, yelling for her to quit, but Razzles immediately stands up, landing a flurry of Forearm Blows into his head before the final Forearm Blow causes him to be almost groggy. She runs behind her to the ropes and rebounds back into Zach Porter, charging forward for the Slingblade! Once they land on the mat, he goes for another pin attempt!
ONE...!
TWO..!
Nope! Razzles kick out from the pin attempt, and Zach has had enough of the antics! He rolls under the bottom rope and sits up, staring at the ringside fans booing him relentlessly. He climbs up from the apron to the top rope of a corner before standing upright to see the entire Sun Splash Park booing, then leaps off for the finishing Double Foot Stomp, but the champion rolls out of the way at the last minute. Porter lands on his feet and turns around to see Razzles charging into him to wrap her entire body around for the signature Octopus Stretch better known as the Sugar Crash!
Crowd: WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Right in the center of the ring, Razzles has her entire body weight wrapped around him and pulls on the right arm, where the referee leans in closer to see the condition of the contender. Zach yells in agony but refuses to have the match called, he starts to drag their combined weight to the ropes, and Razzles pulls back on the arm. He stretches his hand for a potential rope break until holding onto the referee's collar, who tugs back away from the grip. During that moment, he manages to dive through the ropes causing both competitors to crash to the outside in a very rough landing causing the signature submission hold to be broken.
Crowd: THIS IS AWESOME! THIS IS AWESOME! THIS IS AWESOME! THIS IS AWESOME! THIS IS AWESOME! THIS IS AWESOME!
The referee starts his official ringside count, and Razzles is the first to sit on the ringside mat before using the barricade to stand up again. She drags him into the ring, and Zach Porter turns into dead weight until he lifts her off the mat across his shoulders for a Death Valley Driver in the center of the ring! The audience groans from the impact, and the champion is flat on the carpet, taking a moment to regain his composure. He gets up on his feet and back up into the nearest corner, watching his opponent crawl into a hub for help; She uses both sides of the top rope to stand up, and Zach charges across the ring for the Running Dropkick of his own, blasting her, across the ring into the turnbuckles!
Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Razzles falls forward onto the mat chest first and tries to crawl into the center of the ring. He quickly rushes over to reach down with both hands wrapped around her face, then leaps off the mat for the signature Sit-Out Facebuster in the center of the ring that drives the undisputed champion's face into the canvas. He quickly turns her over onto her back and hooks the leg for the pin attempt!
ONE...!
TWO...!
THR-
Nooooo! Razzles Mars shoots her entire right arm over, averting the pinfall! Zach buries his face in the palm of his hands, almost on the verge of ripping strands of hair from his head. He looks behind him at the champion, who is still potentially out of the match. He slowly gets back onto his feet, and Porter reaches down for her hair before yanking her up onto his feet, then yells in her face that he will become the new undisputed champion. He lands a decisive Forearm blow that almost knocks her out, then hoists her across his shoulders until she starts landing Elbow Blows across his face.
Crowd: WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Razzles drops down from behind and lands on her feet, attempting for a German Suplex, but he slaps the hold off of him and spins around to her back to spike her onto the back of her head from a Snap German Suplex! Razzles rolls over to the apron, and Porter gets back up on his feet, walking over to reach down, but she quickly grabs his face and drops down to yank his chin into the ropes. He backs off for a moment, then she slingshots herself over the top rope to have his head into her grasp, and Razzles spikes him down onto the canvas with the signature Slingshot DDT landing the Mars-Ipan Kablam!
Crowd: WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Razzles doesn't go for the pin attempt, but instead, she rolls under the bottom rope again to the ring apron and then starts climbing to the top rope using all her strength. She stands on the top rope, and every member of the Daytona audience is on their feet as she launches into the air, spinning rapidly before landing her body weight onto Zach Porter. The undisputed champion lands the finishing Peppermint Twist as she hooks the leg up for the pin attempt!
ONE...!
TWO...!
THREE...!!!
Vivian Blake: Here is your winner and STILL Zion Undisputed Champion, Razzles Mars!
Kyle Cassidy: She has done it again! Razzles Mars has managed to defend the Zion Wrestling Undisputed Championship in such a main event against Zach Porter! I thought we would see a new undisputed champion, but in the end, she fought tooth and nail to prove why she holds the top prize of our brand.
Winter Mae: Oh man, that was such a back and forth, I'd have to show Porter for bringing such an A-game, but in the end, Mars did everything in her power to make sure she would walk out of Daytona still the Zion Wrestling Undisputed Champion.
Razzles Mars lies on the canvas beside Zach Porter, exhausted from the match. She receives her undisputed championship belt and sits up on the canvas holding onto it with a smile, receiving praise from the audience. Once she stands up, the referee takes her by the right arm and raises it with her championship belt.
Crowd: RAZZLES MARS! RAZZLES MARS! RAZZLES MARS! RAZZLES MARS! RAZZLES MARS!
Kyle Cassidy: Congratulations to Ra-
Winter Mae: WAIT, LOOK OUT BEHIND YOU, MARS!
Miguel Ortiz and Kara Carbajal immediately storm the ring after charging from the backstage area jumping the undisputed champion from behind. Razzles' entrance music comes to a halt, and the atmosphere has been replaced with boos as they watch Ortiz and Kara reign down strikes on a defenseless champion. Zach Porter stands up and joins in on the beatdown in the center of the ring, where The Void has come together to launch a full assault pummeling Razzles Mars into a complete pulp!
Crowd: YOU SUCK! YOU SUCK! YOU SUCK! YOU SUCK! YOU SUCK! YOU SUCK! YOU SUCK! YOU SUCK! YOU SUCK!
TM1 I KNEW THIS WAS TOO GOOD TO BE TRUE! THE VOID IS NOTHING BUT A GROUP OF SCOUNDRELS AND LOW-LIFE SAVAGES!
Winter Mae: WHAT A DAMN SHAME THIS GROUP HAS BROUGHT! WE HAD SUCH AN AMAZING MAIN EVENT, AND THEY RUINED THE NIGHT BECAUSE THEY COULDN'T STAND THE FACT THAT RAZZLES WAS THE BETTER WRESTLER!
Zach Porter demands Miguel Ortiz and Kara Carbajal to hold Razzles Mars down on her knees as she's defenseless, and he backs up into the nearest corner preparing for that finishing running kick. The moment he steps forward, Jem and The Holograms play from the venue's surround systems, catching each Void member's attention as they watch Diamond Steele sprint from the backstage area down to the ring with a kendo stick in her grasp!
Crowd: WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Kyle Cassidy: IT'S DIAMOND STEELE! OUR ZION WRESTLING GATEWAY CHAMPION! SHE'S COMING TO HELP RAZZLES MARS!
Winter Mae: WOOO! THANK GOD! I COULDN'T WATCH THIS ANYMORE!
Diamond Steele slides into the ring and returns to smite Kara Carabjal in the ribs with the kendo stick that sounds off over her entrance music, coming to silence. Kara falls onto the canvas and rolls out of the ring where Miguel throws a Clothesline, but she ducks under it and claps him with the kendo stick! Miguel falls through the ropes to the ringside, leaving Diamond to look at Zach, pointing the stick at him, and goading him to fight. He sprints forward, and she lands another shot into his ribs before cracking the bar in half over his spine, leaving all three members of The Void out of the picture!
Crowd: WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Diamond Steele turns to face The Void retreating up the stage after suffering the assault by Steele. Razzles Mars stands up on her feet with the undisputed championship, and she falls back into the ropes needing them to stand for the time being. Diamond turns around to look at Razzles holding onto her head, and Steele looks at the undisputed championship in her grasp before both members are in the center of the ring staring at each other intently. A few moments have passed where the audience has been silent, looking at what will happen, but they embrace each other into a hug!
Crowd: WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Vivian Blake: Introducing first, the challenger…representing The Void…weighing in at 190 lbs…Zachary! Porter!
And his opponent…from Coconut Grove, California…weighing in at 13,607.771 sugar packets…she is the Zion Wrestling UNDISPUTED! CHAMPION!...RAZZLES! MARS!
Winter Mae: We are finally here at the main event of Night One for SLAYcation for Monday Night Mayhem! Our Zion Wrestling Undisputed Championship is on the line as Razzles Mars will be defending the top prize of our brand against The Void's Zach Porter, who has been itching for this championship opportunity!
Kyle Cassidy: I expect The Void to get involved in this match, but I'm hoping things will be between the two. Razzles Mars is making another championship defense, but her opponent is no pushover. Zach Porter has been waiting for this opportunity, and what better way to start than to become the new Zion Wrestling Undisputed Champion?!
Winter Mae: These are the two biggest stars on our Mayhem roster, and they're primary eventing night one for the most coveted championship in Zion Wrestling, the Undisputed Championship! Let's go!
Both competitors are in their corners after the bell ring, and Zach smirks at Razzles, who keeps her head calm. They leave their corners and start circling the Ring until meeting in the center for a typical collar and elbow tie-up. Zach pushes her against the corner, using his weight to overpower her, before brushing his hands into her face. The referee steps in and looks to make the count up to four, where he backs off with his hands up before slapping Razzles in the face to where the Daytona Beach audience isn't too happy!
Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Razzles cusps her chin from the slap, and Zach waves her on; where she sprints out of the corner into him, attempting a Clothesline, but he ducks under it. She keeps running to the ropes and rebounds back into him to land a Running Dropkick that blasts him down to the canvas! He bounces off the mat and rolls out of the Ring instantly to distance himself from her. On the other hand, Razzles doesn't allow the recovery period as she stands on the apron before running across to land a Meteora from off the apron edge to the ringside mat! The referee starts the official count!
Crowd: WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Razzles stands back on her feet and waves her hand to the fans at ringside, getting praise from the Daytona audience. She gently picks up her opponent and leans him against the barricade before slapping him in the chest with the impact sounding off. Mars grabs Porter's right arm, attempting to launch him into the ring apron, but he spins around, causing her body to rebound off the steel steps. The referee leans between the ropes demanding both competitors to get back in the Ring, but Zach ignores him before dragging her onto the apron edge, where he keeps her upper body exposed to land a Soccer Kick into her chest!
Crowd: OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH!
Zach pushes her back into the ring and follows afterward; He stalks her trying to stand up on her hands and knees before running forward to land another Soccer Kick into her exposed chest. The audience groans from the sheer impact, and she rolls onto her back in such agonizing pain; Zach picks her up again and launches her into the nearest unoccupied corner having her back slammed against the turnbuckles. To make matters worse, he charges forward and lands a friendly Avalanche Splash crushing her weight before carrying her over to the center for a Backbreaker! She rolls off his right knee, and he attempts the pin!
ONE...!
T-!
Mars kicks out from the pin attempt, and Porter sits up, demanding the referee to do his job better. He quickly mounts the undisputed champion and reigns down a flurry of strikes from above; the official counts up to four, where he gets off her and drags her back up to her feet. A decisive knee strike into her ribs causes her to be hunched forward before lifting her off the canvas in a Suplex position before letting her fall onto the canvas causing her chest to eat the full impact of the Face-First Suplex!
Crowd: OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH!
Razzles Mars stands up on her knees, clutching her chest with her arms, and is in sheer pain until eating another kick into the trunk by Porter. He violently grabs onto her hair with both hands and tries to stand her up, but she breaks the hold with a Chin Breaker that stuns him for now; He backs away, and she gets on her feet, allowing her to run forward for the Running Hurricanrana that rolls him down onto the canvas. Zach stands up and turns around to eat another Running Dropkick that blasts him down into the corner seated, and then she uses the distance to run forward for the Running Cannonball!
Crowd: WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Porter crawls out of the corner on his hands and knees, trying to keep up with the match's pace. On the other hand, Razzles sees the perfect opportunity as she backs up into the corner, then explodes into a sprint for the Shining Wizard that blasts his head back onto the canvas, and she immediately goes for the pin attempt!
ONE...!
TWO!
Zach Porter kicks out of the pin attempt, and Mars slaps her hand on the mat, annoyed by his resiliency. She stands up on the canvas and walks over to the ropes before stepping onto the apron edge, where she starts to climb up onto the top rope; However, Porter immediately gets up and runs to the strings causing them to shake, which makes the undisputed champion lose her balance and crotch herself on the top turnbuckle!
Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Porter climbs onto the middle turnbuckle and lands a couple of Forearm Blows into Razzles' head to keep her stable on the top rope. He begins to lift her arm around his neck, attempting for the superplex, but Razzles holds onto the top rope refusing to be thrown onto the canvas from above. She quickly lands a couple of body shots that stop him until Porter digs his thumb into her eye, temporarily blinding her. The referee warns him, and he quickly stands them both up on the top rope before the massive Superplex into the center of the ring! The Daytona audience yells out in shock, but he scrambles on top of Mars for the pin attempt!
ONE...!
TWO...!
No! The undisputed champion kicks out from the pin attempt, and Zach lies down on his side, wondering what to do. He slowly manages to stand up on his feet, still feeling the pain from the Superplex but reaches down to Mars' head with one arm and stands her on her knees. He slaps her face a couple of times, yelling for her to quit, but Razzles immediately stands up, landing a flurry of Forearm Blows into his head before the final Forearm Blow causes him to be almost groggy. She runs behind her to the ropes and rebounds back into Zach Porter, charging forward for the Slingblade! Once they land on the mat, he goes for another pin attempt!
ONE...!
TWO..!
Nope! Razzles kick out from the pin attempt, and Zach has had enough of the antics! He rolls under the bottom rope and sits up, staring at the ringside fans booing him relentlessly. He climbs up from the apron to the top rope of a corner before standing upright to see the entire Sun Splash Park booing, then leaps off for the finishing Double Foot Stomp, but the champion rolls out of the way at the last minute. Porter lands on his feet and turns around to see Razzles charging into him to wrap her entire body around for the signature Octopus Stretch better known as the Sugar Crash!
Crowd: WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Right in the center of the ring, Razzles has her entire body weight wrapped around him and pulls on the right arm, where the referee leans in closer to see the condition of the contender. Zach yells in agony but refuses to have the match called, he starts to drag their combined weight to the ropes, and Razzles pulls back on the arm. He stretches his hand for a potential rope break until holding onto the referee's collar, who tugs back away from the grip. During that moment, he manages to dive through the ropes causing both competitors to crash to the outside in a very rough landing causing the signature submission hold to be broken.
Crowd: THIS IS AWESOME! THIS IS AWESOME! THIS IS AWESOME! THIS IS AWESOME! THIS IS AWESOME! THIS IS AWESOME!
The referee starts his official ringside count, and Razzles is the first to sit on the ringside mat before using the barricade to stand up again. She drags him into the ring, and Zach Porter turns into dead weight until he lifts her off the mat across his shoulders for a Death Valley Driver in the center of the ring! The audience groans from the impact, and the champion is flat on the carpet, taking a moment to regain his composure. He gets up on his feet and back up into the nearest corner, watching his opponent crawl into a hub for help; She uses both sides of the top rope to stand up, and Zach charges across the ring for the Running Dropkick of his own, blasting her, across the ring into the turnbuckles!
Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Razzles falls forward onto the mat chest first and tries to crawl into the center of the ring. He quickly rushes over to reach down with both hands wrapped around her face, then leaps off the mat for the signature Sit-Out Facebuster in the center of the ring that drives the undisputed champion's face into the canvas. He quickly turns her over onto her back and hooks the leg for the pin attempt!
ONE...!
TWO...!
THR-
Nooooo! Razzles Mars shoots her entire right arm over, averting the pinfall! Zach buries his face in the palm of his hands, almost on the verge of ripping strands of hair from his head. He looks behind him at the champion, who is still potentially out of the match. He slowly gets back onto his feet, and Porter reaches down for her hair before yanking her up onto his feet, then yells in her face that he will become the new undisputed champion. He lands a decisive Forearm blow that almost knocks her out, then hoists her across his shoulders until she starts landing Elbow Blows across his face.
Crowd: WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Razzles drops down from behind and lands on her feet, attempting for a German Suplex, but he slaps the hold off of him and spins around to her back to spike her onto the back of her head from a Snap German Suplex! Razzles rolls over to the apron, and Porter gets back up on his feet, walking over to reach down, but she quickly grabs his face and drops down to yank his chin into the ropes. He backs off for a moment, then she slingshots herself over the top rope to have his head into her grasp, and Razzles spikes him down onto the canvas with the signature Slingshot DDT landing the Mars-Ipan Kablam!
Crowd: WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Razzles doesn't go for the pin attempt, but instead, she rolls under the bottom rope again to the ring apron and then starts climbing to the top rope using all her strength. She stands on the top rope, and every member of the Daytona audience is on their feet as she launches into the air, spinning rapidly before landing her body weight onto Zach Porter. The undisputed champion lands the finishing Peppermint Twist as she hooks the leg up for the pin attempt!
ONE...!
TWO...!
THREE...!!!
Vivian Blake: Here is your winner and STILL Zion Undisputed Champion, Razzles Mars!
Kyle Cassidy: She has done it again! Razzles Mars has managed to defend the Zion Wrestling Undisputed Championship in such a main event against Zach Porter! I thought we would see a new undisputed champion, but in the end, she fought tooth and nail to prove why she holds the top prize of our brand.
Winter Mae: Oh man, that was such a back and forth, I'd have to show Porter for bringing such an A-game, but in the end, Mars did everything in her power to make sure she would walk out of Daytona still the Zion Wrestling Undisputed Champion.
Razzles Mars lies on the canvas beside Zach Porter, exhausted from the match. She receives her undisputed championship belt and sits up on the canvas holding onto it with a smile, receiving praise from the audience. Once she stands up, the referee takes her by the right arm and raises it with her championship belt.
Crowd: RAZZLES MARS! RAZZLES MARS! RAZZLES MARS! RAZZLES MARS! RAZZLES MARS!
Kyle Cassidy: Congratulations to Ra-
Winter Mae: WAIT, LOOK OUT BEHIND YOU, MARS!
Miguel Ortiz and Kara Carbajal immediately storm the ring after charging from the backstage area jumping the undisputed champion from behind. Razzles' entrance music comes to a halt, and the atmosphere has been replaced with boos as they watch Ortiz and Kara reign down strikes on a defenseless champion. Zach Porter stands up and joins in on the beatdown in the center of the ring, where The Void has come together to launch a full assault pummeling Razzles Mars into a complete pulp!
Crowd: YOU SUCK! YOU SUCK! YOU SUCK! YOU SUCK! YOU SUCK! YOU SUCK! YOU SUCK! YOU SUCK! YOU SUCK!
TM1 I KNEW THIS WAS TOO GOOD TO BE TRUE! THE VOID IS NOTHING BUT A GROUP OF SCOUNDRELS AND LOW-LIFE SAVAGES!
Winter Mae: WHAT A DAMN SHAME THIS GROUP HAS BROUGHT! WE HAD SUCH AN AMAZING MAIN EVENT, AND THEY RUINED THE NIGHT BECAUSE THEY COULDN'T STAND THE FACT THAT RAZZLES WAS THE BETTER WRESTLER!
Zach Porter demands Miguel Ortiz and Kara Carbajal to hold Razzles Mars down on her knees as she's defenseless, and he backs up into the nearest corner preparing for that finishing running kick. The moment he steps forward, Jem and The Holograms play from the venue's surround systems, catching each Void member's attention as they watch Diamond Steele sprint from the backstage area down to the ring with a kendo stick in her grasp!
Crowd: WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Kyle Cassidy: IT'S DIAMOND STEELE! OUR ZION WRESTLING GATEWAY CHAMPION! SHE'S COMING TO HELP RAZZLES MARS!
Winter Mae: WOOO! THANK GOD! I COULDN'T WATCH THIS ANYMORE!
Diamond Steele slides into the ring and returns to smite Kara Carabjal in the ribs with the kendo stick that sounds off over her entrance music, coming to silence. Kara falls onto the canvas and rolls out of the ring where Miguel throws a Clothesline, but she ducks under it and claps him with the kendo stick! Miguel falls through the ropes to the ringside, leaving Diamond to look at Zach, pointing the stick at him, and goading him to fight. He sprints forward, and she lands another shot into his ribs before cracking the bar in half over his spine, leaving all three members of The Void out of the picture!
Crowd: WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Diamond Steele turns to face The Void retreating up the stage after suffering the assault by Steele. Razzles Mars stands up on her feet with the undisputed championship, and she falls back into the ropes needing them to stand for the time being. Diamond turns around to look at Razzles holding onto her head, and Steele looks at the undisputed championship in her grasp before both members are in the center of the ring staring at each other intently. A few moments have passed where the audience has been silent, looking at what will happen, but they embrace each other into a hug!
RESULT: PINFALL (PEPPERMINT TWIST)
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