Post by WillaMorgana on Aug 21, 2023 22:49:01 GMT
We cut to the ring as “Through The Never” by Metallica plays over the PA system and the fans are booing heavily as standing in the ring are Zachary Porter, Miguel Ortiz and Eduardo Gutiérrez of The Void, all with microphones in their hands. The three men take in the hatred and vitriol being thrown their way by the sold out crowd as “Through The Never” fades out and Gutiérrez lifts his microphone up to his lips.
Eduardo Gutiérrez: Ladies and gentlemen… welcome to The Void’s Monday… Night… Mayhem!
The fans boo even louder at this, which just causes the trio to laugh.
Eduardo Gutiérrez: Tonight is a very special night! Tonight is a celebration! Zach, Miguel and myself are out here to celebrate the special day of a true legend in the making!
Porter and Ortiz nod as Gutiérrez turns to them.
Eduardo Gutiérrez: Now, we all know there are many women who have gone down in history over the years, guys. Great women such as Rosa Parks… Mother Teresa… Joan of Arc… just to name a few.
The young Spaniard turns his attention back to the hard camera.
Eduardo Gutiérrez: These great women have all gone down in history and will never be forgotten… and the woman we are about to introduce will no doubt join them and go down in history as the greatest female wrestler in Zion history!
Porter nods and pats Gutiérrez on the back before raising his own microphone up.
Zachary Porter: It’s not everyday you get to hang out with a generational talent. Zion has had ok female champions in the past. None of them compare to the killer instinct. The unrelenting ambition. The unfettered determination this woman was born with, she only comes along once in a lifetime. Be grateful you live in this era. The next generation will look back wishing they were alive at this moment in time.
Miguel smirked as he listened to what his stablemates had to say. Giving a quick nod as Zach finished, he raised his own microphone.
Miguel Ortiz: Now it's no surprise that we'd be out here to celebrate this woman. Between her being such a badass in the ring to her being a kickass friend. Someone that I followed through the years, for obvious reasons, as she climbed ladders and set the standard for what a true wrestler should be! Hell, she was setting the standard before any of you fucks even knew who she was! There's never been anyone like her before and never will be again!
Eduardo Gutiérrez: So with that being said… please welcome… the Mamacita of Mayhem! The Void Queen! YOUR Undisputed Champion and Chance Briefcase holder! Kara “Killer” Carbajal!
Gutiérrez motions to the stage as the opening to “The Gun Show” by In This Moment begins to play through the PA system as the fans boo while the members of The Void applaud. As soon as Maria Brink’s vocals kick in, Kara “Killer” Carbajal saunters out onto the stage dressed in a pair of black leather high heeled boots, a pair of black denim pants, a plain black tank top, a black cowgirl hat and a pair of large black shades with her Undisputed Championship fastened around her waist and her Chance Briefcase in her right hand.
Winter Mae: Well… now that we can get a word in… it would appear we’re kicking off tonight’s episode of Mayhem with a birthday celebration for our Undisputed Champion.
Kyle Cassidy: It appears so.
Carbajal begins to make her way down the ramp with a large smile on her face as she ignores the fans and focuses on her Void brothers inside the ring. Once she reaches the bottom of the ramp, she hops up onto the apron and climbs through the ropes and she hugs all three other Void members individually before calling for a microphone and is handed one as “The Gun Show” fades out.
Kara "Killer" Carbajal: Aww, guys! You did this all for me?! I had no idea! And all of those nice things you said about me?! I mean… they’re all true of course… but I wasn’t expecting that at all! Thank you!
Eduardo Gutiérrez: You deserve it, Mamacita.
Gutiérrez, Ortiz and Porter make their way over to the ropes and yell at someone to get the gifts the three of them have gotten for KC and each of them is handed their respective gift before turning their attention back to the birthday girl.
Eduardo Gutiérrez: And now for the gifts! I know you like this stuff, so I managed to find some for you. Feliz cumpleaños, Mamacita.
E-C-E hands her a bottle bag and KC pulls out a bottle of Suntory whiskey and looks visibly impressed by it.
Kara "Killer" Carbajal: Suntory? Not bad. Thank you, Ed.
Zach digs into his jacket pocket, he pulls out a set of keys.
Zachary Porter: My gift for you is in the parking lot. You are now the proud owner of a Venom x22 Ninja Motorcycle.
He hands the keys over to Carbajal who appears very appreciative of said gift.
Kara "Killer" Carbajal: No shit, really?! Thanks, Zach!
Miguel passed KC a small bag though he couldn't put his finger on why it didn't look quite right. When she started to mess with the tissue paper and he saw that it was dark blue, he quickly grabbed it then moved to the ropes, yelling at the poor stage hand for handing him the wrong bag. Ignoring the explanations from the stage hand that they hadn't been told which bag was for KC, the Mauler of Mayhem snatched the correct bag out of the employee's hands, giving one last sneer before walking back to the group and giving the correct bag to her. Seeing the raised eyebrows from the other men in the group, he shook his head and only gave one sentence as an explanation.
Miguel Ortiz: I don't think you'd want your sister's gift from me.
KC gave Miguel an 'I don't want to know' look before going through the black and purple tissue paper of the correct bag. She pulled out travel vouchers along with a voucher for a private suite, all of which was good for a year.
Miguel Ortiz: A vacation for you and the missus to Cancun anytime between now and your birthday next year. Private suite, first class, and all paid for so all you'll have to worry about is relaxing, having fun, and trying the decent food in the area.
Kara "Killer" Carbajal: Awesome! Thanks, Miggy!
Eduardo Gutiérrez: Well… I don’t know about you guys… but I say let’s ditch this Hell hole and go party somewhere else.
Porter, Ortiz and Carbajal glance at one another and shrug before nodding in agreement.
Eduardo Gutiérrez: Alright then… let’s go.
The Void then all toss their microphones away as “Through The Never” blasts out of the PA system and all four members of the group exit the ring and head up the ramp as we cut elsewhere.
Eduardo Gutiérrez: Ladies and gentlemen… welcome to The Void’s Monday… Night… Mayhem!
The fans boo even louder at this, which just causes the trio to laugh.
Eduardo Gutiérrez: Tonight is a very special night! Tonight is a celebration! Zach, Miguel and myself are out here to celebrate the special day of a true legend in the making!
Porter and Ortiz nod as Gutiérrez turns to them.
Eduardo Gutiérrez: Now, we all know there are many women who have gone down in history over the years, guys. Great women such as Rosa Parks… Mother Teresa… Joan of Arc… just to name a few.
The young Spaniard turns his attention back to the hard camera.
Eduardo Gutiérrez: These great women have all gone down in history and will never be forgotten… and the woman we are about to introduce will no doubt join them and go down in history as the greatest female wrestler in Zion history!
Porter nods and pats Gutiérrez on the back before raising his own microphone up.
Zachary Porter: It’s not everyday you get to hang out with a generational talent. Zion has had ok female champions in the past. None of them compare to the killer instinct. The unrelenting ambition. The unfettered determination this woman was born with, she only comes along once in a lifetime. Be grateful you live in this era. The next generation will look back wishing they were alive at this moment in time.
Miguel smirked as he listened to what his stablemates had to say. Giving a quick nod as Zach finished, he raised his own microphone.
Miguel Ortiz: Now it's no surprise that we'd be out here to celebrate this woman. Between her being such a badass in the ring to her being a kickass friend. Someone that I followed through the years, for obvious reasons, as she climbed ladders and set the standard for what a true wrestler should be! Hell, she was setting the standard before any of you fucks even knew who she was! There's never been anyone like her before and never will be again!
Eduardo Gutiérrez: So with that being said… please welcome… the Mamacita of Mayhem! The Void Queen! YOUR Undisputed Champion and Chance Briefcase holder! Kara “Killer” Carbajal!
Gutiérrez motions to the stage as the opening to “The Gun Show” by In This Moment begins to play through the PA system as the fans boo while the members of The Void applaud. As soon as Maria Brink’s vocals kick in, Kara “Killer” Carbajal saunters out onto the stage dressed in a pair of black leather high heeled boots, a pair of black denim pants, a plain black tank top, a black cowgirl hat and a pair of large black shades with her Undisputed Championship fastened around her waist and her Chance Briefcase in her right hand.
Winter Mae: Well… now that we can get a word in… it would appear we’re kicking off tonight’s episode of Mayhem with a birthday celebration for our Undisputed Champion.
Kyle Cassidy: It appears so.
Carbajal begins to make her way down the ramp with a large smile on her face as she ignores the fans and focuses on her Void brothers inside the ring. Once she reaches the bottom of the ramp, she hops up onto the apron and climbs through the ropes and she hugs all three other Void members individually before calling for a microphone and is handed one as “The Gun Show” fades out.
Kara "Killer" Carbajal: Aww, guys! You did this all for me?! I had no idea! And all of those nice things you said about me?! I mean… they’re all true of course… but I wasn’t expecting that at all! Thank you!
Eduardo Gutiérrez: You deserve it, Mamacita.
Gutiérrez, Ortiz and Porter make their way over to the ropes and yell at someone to get the gifts the three of them have gotten for KC and each of them is handed their respective gift before turning their attention back to the birthday girl.
Eduardo Gutiérrez: And now for the gifts! I know you like this stuff, so I managed to find some for you. Feliz cumpleaños, Mamacita.
E-C-E hands her a bottle bag and KC pulls out a bottle of Suntory whiskey and looks visibly impressed by it.
Kara "Killer" Carbajal: Suntory? Not bad. Thank you, Ed.
Zach digs into his jacket pocket, he pulls out a set of keys.
Zachary Porter: My gift for you is in the parking lot. You are now the proud owner of a Venom x22 Ninja Motorcycle.
He hands the keys over to Carbajal who appears very appreciative of said gift.
Kara "Killer" Carbajal: No shit, really?! Thanks, Zach!
Miguel passed KC a small bag though he couldn't put his finger on why it didn't look quite right. When she started to mess with the tissue paper and he saw that it was dark blue, he quickly grabbed it then moved to the ropes, yelling at the poor stage hand for handing him the wrong bag. Ignoring the explanations from the stage hand that they hadn't been told which bag was for KC, the Mauler of Mayhem snatched the correct bag out of the employee's hands, giving one last sneer before walking back to the group and giving the correct bag to her. Seeing the raised eyebrows from the other men in the group, he shook his head and only gave one sentence as an explanation.
Miguel Ortiz: I don't think you'd want your sister's gift from me.
KC gave Miguel an 'I don't want to know' look before going through the black and purple tissue paper of the correct bag. She pulled out travel vouchers along with a voucher for a private suite, all of which was good for a year.
Miguel Ortiz: A vacation for you and the missus to Cancun anytime between now and your birthday next year. Private suite, first class, and all paid for so all you'll have to worry about is relaxing, having fun, and trying the decent food in the area.
Kara "Killer" Carbajal: Awesome! Thanks, Miggy!
Eduardo Gutiérrez: Well… I don’t know about you guys… but I say let’s ditch this Hell hole and go party somewhere else.
Porter, Ortiz and Carbajal glance at one another and shrug before nodding in agreement.
Eduardo Gutiérrez: Alright then… let’s go.
The Void then all toss their microphones away as “Through The Never” blasts out of the PA system and all four members of the group exit the ring and head up the ramp as we cut elsewhere.
OPENING CONTEST: AKIRA FUJIMOTO VS VALENTINA SKYE
Vivian Blake: The following contest…is scheduled for one fall!
Crowd: ONE FALL!
Vivian Blake: Introducing first…representing Hebi No Rengo…from Tokyo, Japan…weighing in at 126 lbs…Akira! Fujimoto!
And her opponent…representing Trinity…from Los Angeles, California…weighing in at 128 lbs…Valentina! Skye!
Winter Mae: So many problems have persisted between Hebi No Rengo and Trinity over the past several weeks here! It feels like we’re reaching critical mass at this point!
Kyle Cassidy: Do you think this match tonight will solve it, Winter?
Winter Mae: Doubtful.
The bell rings, and the match kicks off with an explosive burst of action.
Fujimoto takes the initiative, launching into a flurry of quick and impactful moves. She catches Skye off guard with a lightning-quick dropkick followed by a snappy snap DDT. The audience is on their feet as Fujimoto gains the early advantage, her every move calculated to weaken her opponent. Skye, however, is no pushover, and she quickly retaliates with a ruthless hairpull, showing her willingness to bend the rules to secure victory. She goes for the pin.
ONE…!
TWO…!
Kick out by Fujimoto. Skye capitalizes on the moment and gains control, locking Fujimoto in a punishing camel clutch that stretches her back to its limits. The audience watches in anticipation as Fujimoto fights to break free, her determination evident in her gritted teeth. With a burst of energy, she powers out of the hold and counters with a swift hurricanrana that sends Skye crashing to the mat. Pin by Fujimoto.
ONE…!
TWO…!
As the match unfolds, both competitors show their resilience and tenacity, delivering a back-and-forth exchange of moves that keeps the crowd on the edge of their seats. Fujimoto's Meteora connects with pinpoint precision, leaving Skye stunned. However, Skye's signature Moonsault showcases her agility and ring awareness, as she crashes down onto Fujimoto for a pin.
ONE…!
TWO…!
Kick out by Fujimoto. She dodges an oncoming strike from Skye, taking her down with a Poison-Rana. Fujimoto with the pin.
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE-
Kick out by Skye. Fujimoto looks for Kamikaze Driver, only for Skye to reverse with the Sun’s Out. Glam Slam connects. Pin by Skye.
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE-
Kick out by Fujimoto. The tension escalates as Trinity makes their presence felt at ringside. Aubrianna Powers and Brooke Cartwright create a distraction, pulling the referee's attention away from the action. With the referee's view obstructed, Skye seizes the opportunity to introduce a steel chair into the fray, striking Fujimoto with a sickening thud. She quickly throws out the chair, before going for the pin.
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE!!
Vivian Blake: The winner of this match…Valentina! Skye!
Skye doesn’t get to celebrate for long before Hayumi Yamamoto and Lien Kamiya all spawn to ringside. The two groups immediately start going at it again, with the chaos engulfing all of ringside as we fade!
Crowd: ONE FALL!
Vivian Blake: Introducing first…representing Hebi No Rengo…from Tokyo, Japan…weighing in at 126 lbs…Akira! Fujimoto!
And her opponent…representing Trinity…from Los Angeles, California…weighing in at 128 lbs…Valentina! Skye!
Winter Mae: So many problems have persisted between Hebi No Rengo and Trinity over the past several weeks here! It feels like we’re reaching critical mass at this point!
Kyle Cassidy: Do you think this match tonight will solve it, Winter?
Winter Mae: Doubtful.
The bell rings, and the match kicks off with an explosive burst of action.
Fujimoto takes the initiative, launching into a flurry of quick and impactful moves. She catches Skye off guard with a lightning-quick dropkick followed by a snappy snap DDT. The audience is on their feet as Fujimoto gains the early advantage, her every move calculated to weaken her opponent. Skye, however, is no pushover, and she quickly retaliates with a ruthless hairpull, showing her willingness to bend the rules to secure victory. She goes for the pin.
ONE…!
TWO…!
Kick out by Fujimoto. Skye capitalizes on the moment and gains control, locking Fujimoto in a punishing camel clutch that stretches her back to its limits. The audience watches in anticipation as Fujimoto fights to break free, her determination evident in her gritted teeth. With a burst of energy, she powers out of the hold and counters with a swift hurricanrana that sends Skye crashing to the mat. Pin by Fujimoto.
ONE…!
TWO…!
As the match unfolds, both competitors show their resilience and tenacity, delivering a back-and-forth exchange of moves that keeps the crowd on the edge of their seats. Fujimoto's Meteora connects with pinpoint precision, leaving Skye stunned. However, Skye's signature Moonsault showcases her agility and ring awareness, as she crashes down onto Fujimoto for a pin.
ONE…!
TWO…!
Kick out by Fujimoto. She dodges an oncoming strike from Skye, taking her down with a Poison-Rana. Fujimoto with the pin.
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE-
Kick out by Skye. Fujimoto looks for Kamikaze Driver, only for Skye to reverse with the Sun’s Out. Glam Slam connects. Pin by Skye.
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE-
Kick out by Fujimoto. The tension escalates as Trinity makes their presence felt at ringside. Aubrianna Powers and Brooke Cartwright create a distraction, pulling the referee's attention away from the action. With the referee's view obstructed, Skye seizes the opportunity to introduce a steel chair into the fray, striking Fujimoto with a sickening thud. She quickly throws out the chair, before going for the pin.
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE!!
Vivian Blake: The winner of this match…Valentina! Skye!
Skye doesn’t get to celebrate for long before Hayumi Yamamoto and Lien Kamiya all spawn to ringside. The two groups immediately start going at it again, with the chaos engulfing all of ringside as we fade!
RESULT: PINFALL (CHAIR SHOT)
Melissa Tasman: Have you had a chance to miss me yet Zion? Yes I was gone taking care of some things and not being booked. Alot of things just coming together.
What hasnt been coming together recently is my shoeing here in Zion. Ive had some bangers but nothing that went my way. Had alot of missed opportubities. Ive been saying that way too much and Im tired of it.
Im tired of it being missed this and missed thay. Im not that person. Im the one who jumps onboard and gets the prize at the end. Thats the way I do things.
Thats what Im gonna show tonight against Cara Carnage. Not one more. I go in and I pull out all the stops and I show that I am capable of doing this. Of being here and showing everyone here something theyve never seen before.
There's gonna be carnage alright. Once the Tasmellian Devil rips throigh that ring.
Fade
We head to the back where Griffin has his head down, cracking his knuckles as he sits on a boxed cart.
Griffin Hawkins: Battleborn...is upon us. And I am in the biggest match of my Zion Wrestling Career. Me and Robert Oakley...one on one FINALLY for the Endurance Title. Just us..not him trying to use me to fight his battles against Hebi No Rengo so he can avoid putting the title on the line against me. A week away from his final judgement. But I can't look ahead just yet. I got some fires at home to fight on the home front...and that would be Willa Stoneheart...
He looks up at the camera.
Griffin Hawkins: Our little friend seems to have predicted her victory already...kind of bold. That's like purchasing a Lottery ticket and proclaiming you're a millionaire before the drawings are even finalized. I must say...she's not short on confidence is she? But there is a such thing as too much confidence...there is a such thing as being overconfident...and there is a such thing as taking your opponent very lightly before the match even begins. Robert Oakley continues to fall into those same mistakes...and now WIlla seems to be doing the same thing. Some people just love learning the hard way.
He shakes his head.
Griffin Hawkins: ...but one thing she might be short on is brains. I mean...not even five minutes after the card goes up..she's making deals with Robert Oakley..saying...what's in it for me if I leave Griff laying? Girl...are you high? Do you REALLY think that you can trust Oakley? Do you honestly believe he can give you whatever you want? At this point the dude is desperate. I just took out his buddy and now he's looking for any reason to get out of facing me. Not to mention it's kind of stupid to show your hand on social media where your opponent can see EXACTLY what you're saying! But that don't matter...because regardless what happens tonight, I will go to Battleborn, and I will beat Oakley dead center in the ring and leave Brooklyn with the Endurance Title.
He begins walking towards the camera.
Griffin Hawkins: But the one thing I have noticed about you Willa is that you seem to have a problem with authority. Whenever something doesn't go your way..the first thing you do is blame management instead of taking responsibility for yourself. Now..I've never met you before, but I've seen your type too many times. You claim that everyone is trying to bully you when in reality this is all you trying to play the victim. You're even getting into public spats with Katrina Lopez..and for what? Because you want the attention. Well..I'm gonna give you what you want. The spotlight is gonna be on you tonight when I leave you in the ring knocked out as my arm is raised in victory.
A smile comes across his face.
Griffin Hawkins: So Willa...you can make all the shady backdoor deals with Oakley all you want. Make claim that you're guaranteed to win all you want. Do everything in humanly possible to lull yourself into a sense of security. Because once that bell rings, I'm going full speed ahead at you. But I don't want you to think I am overlooking you on my way to Battleborn.Because I take this match very seriously. And I got a feeling a certain snake is gonna slither his way down to ringside, and that's good.He already saw his future last week when I put Kelly Taylor through a table....I want him to see me beat you one two three so he can know what's coming his way. So be prepared Willa...because somebody's gonna get rocked!
He walks past the camera man.
MATCH #2: MELISSA TASMAN VS CARA CARNAGE
Tasman opens the contest with a lightning-fast flurry of offense, delivering a series of crisp dropkicks and flying forearms that keep Carnage on the defensive. Carnage, however, proves to be a fierce competitor, absorbing the punishment and countering with a devastating bicycle knee strike that catches Tasman off guard. The crowd is split, torn between cheering for the determined Tasman and marveling at Carnage's ruthless tactics.
As the match progresses, Carnage's sadistic streak becomes evident, as she inflicts calculated pain on Tasman. A step-up enziguri rocks Tasman, followed by a corner body avalanche that leaves her breathless. Carnage's unpredictable attack style keeps Tasman guessing, with each strike and submission attempt designed to break both her body and spirit.
But Tasman's indomitable spirit cannot be extinguished easily. With unwavering determination, she fights back, countering Carnage's onslaught with a Tornado DDT that sends shockwaves through the audience. The crowd erupts in cheers as Tasman goes for the cover, but Carnage kicks out just in time, displaying her own resilience.
In the final moments of this hard-fought battle, Tasman summons her inner strength and ascends the turnbuckle, hitting the Tasmelian Devil (Corkscrew Body Splash). The impact resonates through the arena as Tasman makes the cover, the referee's hand hitting the mat for the three-count.
Vivian Blake: The winner of this match…Melissa! Tasman!
Winter Mae: Melissa Tasman picks up a huge victory tonight!
Kyle Cassidy: Wins like this are not to be taken likely! Let’s see if she can gather even more momentum in the coming weeks!
Tasman celebrates as we fade.
RESULT: PINFALL (TASMELIAN DEVIL)
We see a commercial for Nestlé Pure Life Water beginning to be contorted in it's textures, before it's shut to black and then a solid black backdrop with the Datadames logo on front, and then a shot of Austin St. Croix and Sayge Gonzalez standing in front of it, as they begin to speak.
Sayge Gonzalez
"Nah, not gonna let some greedy old ceos that squeeze every last bit of money from third world countries for a basic need get airtime today."
Austin St. Croix
"Ya girls might not be heroes in the full sense of the word, but, we're doing our part today. And in a week, we'll be doing our part to dethrone the Deathriders in Brooklyn next week."
Sayge Gonzalez
"They don't understand how hungry we are. All my life, I was told I'd just be a mutt in the ghettos, and it just makes that fire burn more to win those titles!"
Austin St. Croix
"I could've just been another professional hot girl, but I'm a fighter. Together, Sayge and I are gonna put some icing on our cake in Brooklyn. But, tonight we got STK. We know they can bring it, and much love. But, we're not gonna take it easy on you tonight. See you in the ring soon, we outty!"
The scene suddenly cuts backstage from the action where Sean Parker and Jack Morrison are embroiled in a vicious and bloody fist fight. They are in the back of the arena, near the loading area where an ambulance is parked in case any competitor needs quick transportation to a local hospital. Sean drives a knee into Morrison’s midsection and grabs him by the hair and rams his head into the side of the ambulance. He spins him around and goes to punch him but Morrison ducks and Sean’s fist slams hard into the vehicle’s side window shattering the glass, he pulls his hand back bloodied and Morrison takes a cheap shot and rams his knee into Sean’s groin then pulls him over to the back of the ambulance and opens the door, positioning his head and grabs the door. Just as he swings it shut, Sean pulls his head out of the way at the very last moment. Sean throws an elbow back, catching Morrison in the jaw.
The two are continuing to slug it out as security tries to intervene. Sean tackles Morrison to the ground and has him in a headlock and a tight grip on his beard. Back in the arena word has spread of what’s going on and it’s up on the titantron. A Parker chant fills the Zion Wrestling Stadium. Back outside Sean has Morrison hooked in a front face lock and yanks him to the concrete ground with a snap-suplex. The hard concrete is not forgiving as they both lay in pain before gingerly starting to their feet. The cagey Morrison catches Sean as he rises with a throat jab. Sean hits the ground, clutching his throat and spluttering. Morrison approaches the driver’s door of the ambulance, yanking the EMT out of the driver’s seat and tossing him to the ground before he starts the engine.
Sean lunges into the back of the ambulance’s open doors grabbing the bolted seat to pull himself in as Morrison speeds away. Inside Sean is bounced around the back as Morrison swerves left and right avoiding vehicles. Sean secures his footing and pulls himself to the front, slamming his fist into Morrison’s head. The ambulance swerves off the road right, still speeding until it plunges head-on into a lamp post, almost cleaving the entire front end in half. Sean grabs Fallen from behind with an ACE bandage wrapped around his throat. He pulls him from the seat a. All manner of supplies are littered all over the interior of the ambulance about them as police sirens blare in the distance. Morrison catches Sean in the gut with a hard shot and the two are in the back of the ambulance now, hammering it out. Sean slams his head into Morrison with a headbutt out of instinct but he’s likely done more damage to himself as he slumps against the side. Morrison sees he’s dazed and reaches next to him, presses a button as he grabs the defibrillator and presses it up against Sean’s head giving him a jolt. Sean roars out loud as he’s jolted and slumps backward. Morrison grabs him by the back of the head.
Morrison: You think you want some of me, boy?
Morrison smacks him upside the head with the defibrillator, then again. Sean looks like he’s out of it, already in a bad way now and looks to be at Morrison’s mercy but an adrenaline rush courses him through him and he grabs Morrison by the throat with both hands clasped around his neck as police cars skid up, doors flying open, guns drawn yelling for him to release him. It’s an absolute madhouse of a scene as Sean releases his grip on Morrison’s throat and both of them hold their hands up. Two of the officers move in and take them into custody as spectators gather, snapping photos and filming live to social media. The cameras return to the arena floor as Winter Mae and Kyle Cassidy look in shock.
MATCH #3: THE DATADAMES VS STRIKE 2 KILL
The bell rings, and the match is underway.
St. Croix wastes no time, launching herself at Watson with a lightning-fast monkey flip that catches him off guard. The crowd erupts as she follows up with a series of agile moves, including a jumping calf kick that leaves Watson reeling. Not one to be outdone, Watson fights back with his own arsenal of strikes and suplexes, showcasing his technical prowess. The back-and-forth exchange between the two sets the tone for the intensity of the match.
As the match progresses, the momentum shifts as Sayge Gonzalez and Liam Richardson are tagged into the ring. Gonzalez, a powerhouse in her own right, delivers a thunderous fallaway slam that shakes the ring. But Richardson is unyielding, countering with a quick armdrag takedown transitioned into an armbar submission. The two engage in a fierce battle, each trying to gain the upper hand with their unique movesets.
The match reaches its climax as chaos ensues in the ring. With both teams determined to secure victory, the action becomes chaotic and unpredictable. The referee struggles to maintain order as all four competitors clash in the center of the ring. Just when it seems like Strike 2 Kill might gain the upper hand, interference comes from an unexpected source. Zachary Porter and Eduardo Gutiérrez storm the ring, causing a distraction that allows Sayge Gonzalez to seize the opportunity. She goes for a roll up, pinning Richardson’s shoulders to the mat for a three count.
Vivian Blake: The winners of this match…The DataDames!
Winter Mae: The DataDames get a huge win ahead of the biggest match of their career next week!
Kyle Cassidy: Yeah but I doubt that’s the way they wanted to get it! They’re gonna have to fight extra hard to prove themselves next week, especially if they wanna become the new Undisputed Tag Team Champions!
St. Croix and Gonzalez stand in the ring, staring daggers into the two Void members as they find themselves unable to celebrate.
RESULT: PINFALL (ROLL UP)
The sisters are huddled up in the backstage area discussing strategy, as the cameraman approaches slowly. EJ looks up, as she steps out to allow Kaya and Lilith to continue their planning, stepping in front of him. The cameraman tried to move around her, but EJ stayed with him, a gloved hand reached over her sister's shoulder, looking at the desperate cameraman. Lilith giggled, as she handed her title to EJ, then stepped in front of her motioning her to step back. She could handle him from here, now that Kaya and her were finished what they were talking about. She smiled softly as she ran her hand on the brim of her hat.
Lilith Parker: For over 6 months now, we've shown why we are the predominant team in Zion Wrestling. Congratulations DataDames, you just won a one way ticket into our court, to become the next challengers to our titles. Sadly, though you have to remember one thing, you've been given a chance at these titles before, and have yet to claim them. Next week you get a chance to claim these for yourselves, but you won't. See the two of you can claim that we might have been in the wrong castle, but you have to seige the castle in order to get to the gold. We've staved off many of these Sieges, and come out carrying the gold.
Kaya comes up from behind EJ and places the other title on her shoulder before looking over at the cameraman. Her grey eyes staring at him, as she snarls a bit. The cameraman steps back and Kaya and Lilith have a good laugh.
"the Poison Rose" Kaya Parker: Defending the castle we built is what we do best. See we've taken these belts and raised them to their proper status, and we've had many invaders come to the castle we built, and tried to ram the gates and have fallen. DataDames you guys are just the next set of people trying to take what we have. So next week in the main event, We're going to show you why we will continue to say what we are, and that right now is the Best Damn tag team in the world.
Kaya laughed as she stepped back behind EJ, and Lilith stepped in front. She takes her tag title off EJ's shoulder, and Kaya comes back around taking her title, she is carrying two black roses. She looks at her sisters, and has a bit of a laugh before looking at the cameraman.
"the Poison Rose" Kaya Parker: These two roses are for those data bitches, and don't stand too close when you utter the magic word.
She looks down then looks up dropping them on the floor.
"the Poison Rose" Kaya Parker: Dracarys!
The two roses burst into green flames, the three sisters then turn and walk off together.
MATCH #4: GRIFFIN HAWKINS VS WILLA STONEHEART
Hawkins makes his intentions clear, launching into a series of fast-paced maneuvers that showcase his technical prowess. A flawless scoop slam sends shockwaves through the mat, and a swinging neckbreaker follows suit, leaving Stoneheart reeling. The babyface competitor maintains his momentum with a perfectly executed DDT, but Stoneheart's resilience surfaces as she narrowly kicks out before the referee's count.
Stoneheart retaliates with fierce determination, her heel persona bringing a relentless edge to her strikes. A barrage of knife-edge chops and kick combos drives Hawkins into the corner, where Stoneheart delivers a calculated back elbow strike with acrobatic flair. She capitalizes on the situation, unleashing mud hole stomps that rile up the crowd's boos, enhancing her villainous aura.
As the match intensifies, the pace quickens, and the audience finds themselves on the edge of their seats. Stoneheart's calculated moves and joint manipulation tactics target Hawkins' limbs, attempting to weaken his offensive capabilities. However, Hawkins fights through the pain, mounting a courageous comeback. A breathtaking Tornado DDT showcases his aerial agility, and a Figure Four Leglock attempts to wrench a submission victory from Stoneheart.
The climax of the match looms, and the audience's cheers for Hawkins become deafening. Stoneheart, determined to assert her dominance, counters with a spinebuster that rocks the ring. But in a heart-stopping turn of events, Hawkins summons the crowd's energy and ascends the turnbuckle, hitting Holy Diver (Swanton Bomb). The crowd erupts in a chorus of cheers as Hawkins soars through the air, crashing onto Stoneheart with pinpoint accuracy. The referee's hand strikes the mat for the final count, sealing Griffin Hawkins' victory in a triumphant crescendo.
Vivian Blake: The winner of this match…Griffin! Hawkins!
Winter Mae: Griffin Hawkins gets a well-needed head of steam ahead of his match for the Endurance Championship next week!
Kyle Cassidy: At this point, we might as well consider Oakley’s title reign finished! Hawkins has got this!
Hawkins celebrates as we fade!
PINFALL (HOLY DIVER)
Inside the Zion Wrestling Stadium interior, the broadcast transitions from the last match to the commentary table, showing Winter Mae and Kyle Cassidy sitting behind the table with their headsets on. The audience of Orlando, Florida, is enjoying the entertainment provided by Zion Wrestling and the fantastic talent on the Mayhem roster. However, the recent rumors and news about discretion in Japan between two brooding rivals on the roster have received attention from the Mayhem management, and the commentary team has been ordered to summarize what happened.
Winter Mae: Welcome back to Monday Night Mayhem, ladies and gentlemen. You've heard recently that Serenity Holmes and Bianca Page had a scuffle in Japan. These two women have been at each other's throats since they locked eyes.
Kyle Cassidy: They hate each other inside or outside the ring. Bianca Page cost Serenity Holmes the Gateway Championship, and Serenity Holmes has been itching for revenge. Not to mention, Bianca Page knocked her out in their match using Brass Knuckles!
Winter Mae: You can understand why Serenity Holmes has been itching for revenge and Zion Wrestling has had enough of their chaos. Two Pick Your Poison matches were set, and Serenity Holmes won the challenge, thus earning the right to choose their stipulation. Unfortunately for Bianca, it didn't pan out too well in Japan. Some of our fans managed to get their scuffle on camera.
Kyle Cassidy: Ladies and gentlemen, please watch what happened following NFW's Trauma at your discretion.
The recorded footage plays on the large screen inside the arena and the live broadcast. It shows "Classy" Bianca Page exiting the KoraKuen Hall in Tokyo, Japan, followed by her chauffeur managing the transportation of her luggage. She walks fiercely ahead, carrying the Wildcard briefcase in her left hand and her red Birkin bag hanging from her right forearm. Bianca motions for the driver to begin inputting her stuff with delicate touch in the back of the 2023 Mercedes Maybach vehicle until he informs Bianca of an individual near who catches her eye, and she cannot believe who it is.
"Classy" Bianca Page: Bitch! What the hell are you doing here?!?!
Serenity Holmes approached Bianca pulling the black hoodie top from over her head and shoving her hand into her pockets. She was right in front of Bianca, looking upwards into her eyes and holding an aggressive stance, demeaning how pissed off she was at her.
Serenity Holmes: Oh, I just thought I'd take a trip to watch you perform at NFW Trauma. Great stuff, but you've been avoiding me since I won the Pick Your Poison. I now have the right to pick our stipulation at Battleborn and came here to tell you to your face what it is!
"Classy" Bianca Page: You've gotta' be kidding me?!?!
Serenity's eyes narrowed, and she closed the distance between the two. The chauffeur leaned over the trunk, watching the situation as the tension between Bianca and Serenity was brewing.
Serenity Holmes: So I thought long and hard what I wanted it to be, and then I remembered when you knocked me clean with the Brass Knuckles, you had. Do you want to get dirty? Let's get dirty because at Mayhem: Battleborn, you and I will be in a Street Fight! Don't look so shocked; it's the first time you're in the streets without the need to lie flat on your back-
A slap across the face of Serenity from Bianca interrupted her insult. Serenity rubbed her chin, then came back with a wicked cross into Bianca's face, and she threw down her Birkin to the ground, becoming entangled with Serenity in a brawl against the car. The chauffeur immediately tries to separate the two, but it's proving futile how much these women are intent on ripping each other apart.
Chaffeur: CAN I GET SOME HELP PLEASE?!
Bystanders walking past the commotion in the sparkling lot hear the chaos and rush to the scene to help the chauffeur pull the women apart. Luckily, outside security of the Hall received word of the fight and was there on the stage. A crowd formed around the two, pulling them away from each other, recorded by a fan, and the footage ends with Bianca and Serenity dragged away. The broadcast transitions back to the commentary table, where the audience chants of Serenity's name are heard.
Winter Mae: Jesus Christ! I don't know if we owe NFW an apology, but you heard Serenity Holmes challenged Bianca Page at Battleborn to a Street Fight!
Kyle Cassidy: Oh hell yeah! Bianca Page has no more excuses now! Serenity Holmes made the perfect choice to end the rivalry between these two!
Winter Mae: Hold on! They were more captured in Japan! Let's go back to what we saw and what wasn't seen yet! Play the footage!
The two continued brawling due to the broadcast showing the continued footage from Bianca and Serenity's brawl. The two were being dragged away, and the chauffeur opened the door for Bianca to get into the car, but Serenity broke free and charged at Bianca, grabbing her by the face and raking the eyes to blind her temporarily. She held onto Serenity and threw her into the car before slamming the door shut and then walking away to gather herself surrounded by security personnel. Still, Bianca kept yelling at Serenity, who was kicking at the door window.
"Classy" Bianca Page: You petty bitch! You need to accept that I am just better than you!
Serenity kicks out the window of the car, shattering it into pieces. She quickly unlocks the car and then stands on top before jumping across to Bianca, taking her down to the concrete and a few others. Serenity gets on top of her and rains down a couple of blows before being pulled off again.
Serenity Holmes: YOU'LL NEVER BE BETTER THAN ME BITCH!
She breaks free from the hold and charges into Bianca, who punches her in the nose causing it to bleed. Bianca holds onto her shirt and flips Serenity onto her back to the concrete. Bianca leans onto her body, landing more brutal shots, and grabs her by the chin to speak to her directly.
"Classy" Bianca Page: You disgusting bitch!!!
Serenity spits Bianca's face upwards and tackles her onto the concrete. They wrap up in a ball again, and more security is on the premises, separating the two for good. A large crowd has formed, and security multiplies to ensure the two don't harm each other again.
"Classy" Bianca Page: Big mistake, Holmes!!! I am going to finish you at Battleborn!!!
Serenity Holmes: YOU CAN TRY BITHC, BUT I'M GOING TO END YOU FIRST!
The scenery calms down, and both women are dragged away, staring daggers into each other's eyes.
MATCH #5: NAMI MEGUMI VS JESSICA CARTER
Megumi makes short work of her opponent here, with Carter hardly standing a chance as Megumi rushes over and nails her with Ryo No Ikari (Superkick). She quickly seals the deal, getting to the top tunrbuckle and landing on Carter with the Tidal Wave (630 Senton). Pin by Megumi for the win.
Vivian Blake: The winner of this match…Nami! Megumi!
Winter Mae: Easy win for Nami Megumi tonight, but that may very well not be the case come next week as she faces off against Akane Yamashita!
Kyle Cassidy: Given that emphatic performance, I’d say she’s as ready as ever for her!
Megumi stands tall as we fade!
RESULT: PINFALL (TIDAL WAVE)
Winter Mae: Well we’ve certainly had a hell of a night tonight, but next week is set to be even better as we head towards Brooklyn for Mayhem: Battleborn! That’s gonna be a huge night and starting us off is gonna be the end of a long road between these two! Ever since his debut Griffin Hawkins has had eyes for the Endurance Championship, and now it’s his one and only shot! He takes on Robert Kaiden Oakley for the title, and if he loses, he won’t get another shot as long as Oakley remains champion!
Kyle Cassidy: After months of pain and torment that these two have inflicted on one another, it all comes to a head here! Akane Yamashita and Nami Megumi face off in a huge rubber match as they put their bodies on the line in a First Blood Match!
Winter Mae: Speaking of something that’s gone on for months, things have gotten heated this summer between Serenity Holmes and Bianca Page! After getting out of fighting a fair fight against her, Holmes has raised the stakes! These two go one-on-one in the Street Fight!
Kyle Cassidy: Jack Morrison and newcomer Sean Parker have been intent on tearing each other apart in recent weeks and now they finally get a chance to do so THREE times over! It’s Three Stages of Hell next week!
Winter Mae: In what is sure to be a war of attrition, Kara Carbajal and Morgan Payne take out months of pent up hatred on each other as they fight in a Pure Rules Match!
Kyle Cassidy: And in the main event, The DataDames return home in what is sure to be the biggest match of their careers, as they change the unstoppable longest reigning Tag Team Champions, The Deathriders for their throne!
MAIN EVENT: MORGAN PAYNE VS ALEXANDRA CALAWAY
Vivian Blake: The following contest…is scheduled for one fall!
Crowd: ONE FALL!
Vivian Blake: Introducing first…from Dallas, Texas…weighing in at 110 lbs…Alexandra! Calaway!
And her opponent…from McKeesport, Pennsylvania…weighing in at 140 lbs…Morgan! Payne!
Winter Mae: Morgan Payne, just one week away from going one-on-one with the Undisputed Champion, steps up to someone just as fierce in Alexandra Calaway!
Kyle Cassidy: This is gonna be a good one! Both Morgan Payne and Alexandra Calaway are phenomenal competitors and we have a front row seat to this first time ever match up!
From the outset, it's clear that Calaway is here to impose her will with unrelenting aggression. She strikes first with a blistering series of rapid attacks, a spin kick followed by a bulldog, that immediately puts Payne on the defensive. Calaway's calculated moveset is on full display, as she seamlessly transitions from a teardrop suplex to a boston cradle submission.
Yet, Payne is no stranger to adversity. She doesn't back down in the face of Calaway's onslaught. With a determined roar, she fights back with a flurry of hard-hitting strikes, strong style knees, elbows, and forearms, that catch Calaway off guard. The crowd rallies behind Payne as she delivers a thunderous lariat, nearly turning the tide in her favor. She goes for the pin.
ONE…!
TWO…!
Kick out by Calaway. The match evolves into a grueling back-and-forth battle, with each competitor trading momentum and executing their respective movesets with precision. Calaway's split-legged moonsault from the top rope leaves the audience in awe of her athleticism. She goes for the pin.
ONE…!
TWO…!
Kick out by Payne. As the match progresses, the intensity reaches new heights. Payne's arsenal of submissions comes into play, as she locks in various holds, grounded headlocks, ankle locks, and triangle chokes, to wear down her tenacious opponent. Calaway, however, refuses to yield, getting out before taking her down with Bow To The Queen. Split-Legged Pedigree connects. Pin by Calaway.
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE-
Shoulder up by Payne just in the nick of time. Just as Calaway seems poised to finish the match, the arena is engulfed in commotion as Dinah Wolfe makes her way to the ring. The distraction proves costly for Calaway, as Payne seizes the opportunity to capitalize, hoisting Calaway onto her shoulders and hitting Dahntahn After Dahk. Burning Hammer to Calaway. Pin by Payne.
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE!!
Vivian Blake: The winner of this match…Morgan! Payne!
Winter Mae: Morgan Payne with the win, due to some well-timed interference by Dinah Wolfe!
Kyle Cassidy: Call me crazy, but I have a feeling things between Wolfe and Calaway haven’t quite been resolved yet!
Crowd: ONE FALL!
Vivian Blake: Introducing first…from Dallas, Texas…weighing in at 110 lbs…Alexandra! Calaway!
And her opponent…from McKeesport, Pennsylvania…weighing in at 140 lbs…Morgan! Payne!
Winter Mae: Morgan Payne, just one week away from going one-on-one with the Undisputed Champion, steps up to someone just as fierce in Alexandra Calaway!
Kyle Cassidy: This is gonna be a good one! Both Morgan Payne and Alexandra Calaway are phenomenal competitors and we have a front row seat to this first time ever match up!
From the outset, it's clear that Calaway is here to impose her will with unrelenting aggression. She strikes first with a blistering series of rapid attacks, a spin kick followed by a bulldog, that immediately puts Payne on the defensive. Calaway's calculated moveset is on full display, as she seamlessly transitions from a teardrop suplex to a boston cradle submission.
Yet, Payne is no stranger to adversity. She doesn't back down in the face of Calaway's onslaught. With a determined roar, she fights back with a flurry of hard-hitting strikes, strong style knees, elbows, and forearms, that catch Calaway off guard. The crowd rallies behind Payne as she delivers a thunderous lariat, nearly turning the tide in her favor. She goes for the pin.
ONE…!
TWO…!
Kick out by Calaway. The match evolves into a grueling back-and-forth battle, with each competitor trading momentum and executing their respective movesets with precision. Calaway's split-legged moonsault from the top rope leaves the audience in awe of her athleticism. She goes for the pin.
ONE…!
TWO…!
Kick out by Payne. As the match progresses, the intensity reaches new heights. Payne's arsenal of submissions comes into play, as she locks in various holds, grounded headlocks, ankle locks, and triangle chokes, to wear down her tenacious opponent. Calaway, however, refuses to yield, getting out before taking her down with Bow To The Queen. Split-Legged Pedigree connects. Pin by Calaway.
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE-
Shoulder up by Payne just in the nick of time. Just as Calaway seems poised to finish the match, the arena is engulfed in commotion as Dinah Wolfe makes her way to the ring. The distraction proves costly for Calaway, as Payne seizes the opportunity to capitalize, hoisting Calaway onto her shoulders and hitting Dahntahn After Dahk. Burning Hammer to Calaway. Pin by Payne.
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE!!
Vivian Blake: The winner of this match…Morgan! Payne!
Winter Mae: Morgan Payne with the win, due to some well-timed interference by Dinah Wolfe!
Kyle Cassidy: Call me crazy, but I have a feeling things between Wolfe and Calaway haven’t quite been resolved yet!
RESULT: PINFALL (DAHNTAHN AFTER DAHK)
As Morgan Payne celebrates her victory, “Pittsburgh” by The Amity Affliction is suddenly replaced with “Chin Check” by N.W.A ft. Snoop Dogg and the fans boo as Payne rolls her eyes turning her attention to the stage as Eduardo Gutiérrez storms out onto the stage carrying his Mamacita’s Chance Briefcase.
Winter Mae: This guy? Really?
Kyle Cassidy: Well Morgan did throw a barrage of insults at him last week, perhaps he wants his revenge?
Payne isn’t stupid and glances around the arena, looking for any sign of her opponent for BattleBorn but she doesn’t appear to be there. The Steel City Kaiju now locks her attention onto E-C-E the G.W.A and dares him to come down and fight as he begins to storm down the ramp.
Winter Mae: I hope Morgan knocks this idiots head off.
Kyle Cassidy: Tell us how you really feel, Winter.
Just as Gutiérrez reaches the bottom of the ramp, the fans' boos get even louder and Payne notices this and she turns around just in time to cut off an attempted Spear from Kara Carbajal and the two bitter rivals begin nailing each other with haymakers as “Chin Check” cuts off.
Winter Mae: And Morgan manages to thwart an attempted sneak attack from Kara Carbajal!
Kyle Cassidy: She knew it was coming.
As the brawl continues, Gutiérrez is able to slip into the ring behind Payne and he hits her in the back with the Chance Briefcase which allows Carbajal time to unfasten her belt from around her waist as she slams it into the head of the Steel City Kaiju.
Winter Mae: Damn it! Once again, the numbers game gave KC the jump on Morgan.
Kyle Cassidy: Well, she’s not going to have that advantage at BattleBorn.
Carbajal and Gutiérrez lay the boots in on a downed Payne before the Undisputed Champion looks up at E-C-E and points to the outside.
Kara "Killer" Carbajal: Get it!
Winter Mae: Get it? What does she mean by get it? Get what?
Kyle Cassidy: Your guess is as good as mine, Winter.
Gutiérrez nods and slides out of the ring and rummages underneath the ring before pulling out a bottle of whiskey.
Winter Mae: That’s the same bottle of whiskey that Ed gave KC earlier for her birthday! What is the meaning of this?
Kyle Cassidy: Winter? Morgan is a recovering alcoholic… I don’t like where this is going.
E-C-E slides back into the ring and chuckles away as he saunters back over to his Mamacita who reaches for the bottle and he passes it to her. Unscrewing the cap, Carbajal takes a swig of it herself first before she proceeds to pour most of the amber liquid over Payne’s face, who immediately scrunches up her face and quickly tries to wipe it off, causing the Undisputed Champion to laugh.
Winter Mae: This is sick!
Kyle Cassidy: Are you honestly surprised though?
Kara "Killer" Carbajal: Sit her up!
Gutiérrez sits Payne up and drives his knee into her back while holding back her arms as Carbajal kneels down in front of the Steel City Kaiju. She glances at the small sliver of whiskey left in the bottle and then with her free hand she forces Payne’s mouth open.
Kara "Killer" Carbajal: Drink up, Morgan!
KC then proceeds to pour the remaining alcohol into the mouth of her bitter rival who immediately spits it back out into the Undisputed Champion’s face. Angered by now being covered in whiskey herself, Carbajal smashes the empty bottle over Payne’s head, knocking her clean out.
Winter Mae: Kara has sunken to a new low here tonight, Kyle.
Kyle Cassidy: I don’t disagree. But who can stop her and The Void?
Carbajal then picks her championship back up as Gutiérrez calls for a microphone and is handed one which he then passes to his Mamacita who stands over an unconscious Payne.
Kara "Killer" Carbajal: Hey, Morgan?! If you don’t relapse and are still able to make it to BattleBorn, I’ll tell you what?! Since I’m in a generous mood?! I’ll put my Undisputed Championship on the line against you!
Winter Mae: Woah! This match between Morgan and Kara at BattleBorn is now for the Undisputed Championship?! That’s huge!
Kyle Cassidy: That’s if Morgan is able to make it to BattleBorn.
“The Gun Show” by In This Moment then blasts out of the PA system as Carbajal tosses down the microphone and raises her championship high above her head while Gutiérrez takes hold of her other arm and raises it along with lifting up her Chance Briefcase as the show fades on the image of the Undisputed Champion standing over an unconscious Morgan Payne.
Winter Mae: This guy? Really?
Kyle Cassidy: Well Morgan did throw a barrage of insults at him last week, perhaps he wants his revenge?
Payne isn’t stupid and glances around the arena, looking for any sign of her opponent for BattleBorn but she doesn’t appear to be there. The Steel City Kaiju now locks her attention onto E-C-E the G.W.A and dares him to come down and fight as he begins to storm down the ramp.
Winter Mae: I hope Morgan knocks this idiots head off.
Kyle Cassidy: Tell us how you really feel, Winter.
Just as Gutiérrez reaches the bottom of the ramp, the fans' boos get even louder and Payne notices this and she turns around just in time to cut off an attempted Spear from Kara Carbajal and the two bitter rivals begin nailing each other with haymakers as “Chin Check” cuts off.
Winter Mae: And Morgan manages to thwart an attempted sneak attack from Kara Carbajal!
Kyle Cassidy: She knew it was coming.
As the brawl continues, Gutiérrez is able to slip into the ring behind Payne and he hits her in the back with the Chance Briefcase which allows Carbajal time to unfasten her belt from around her waist as she slams it into the head of the Steel City Kaiju.
Winter Mae: Damn it! Once again, the numbers game gave KC the jump on Morgan.
Kyle Cassidy: Well, she’s not going to have that advantage at BattleBorn.
Carbajal and Gutiérrez lay the boots in on a downed Payne before the Undisputed Champion looks up at E-C-E and points to the outside.
Kara "Killer" Carbajal: Get it!
Winter Mae: Get it? What does she mean by get it? Get what?
Kyle Cassidy: Your guess is as good as mine, Winter.
Gutiérrez nods and slides out of the ring and rummages underneath the ring before pulling out a bottle of whiskey.
Winter Mae: That’s the same bottle of whiskey that Ed gave KC earlier for her birthday! What is the meaning of this?
Kyle Cassidy: Winter? Morgan is a recovering alcoholic… I don’t like where this is going.
E-C-E slides back into the ring and chuckles away as he saunters back over to his Mamacita who reaches for the bottle and he passes it to her. Unscrewing the cap, Carbajal takes a swig of it herself first before she proceeds to pour most of the amber liquid over Payne’s face, who immediately scrunches up her face and quickly tries to wipe it off, causing the Undisputed Champion to laugh.
Winter Mae: This is sick!
Kyle Cassidy: Are you honestly surprised though?
Kara "Killer" Carbajal: Sit her up!
Gutiérrez sits Payne up and drives his knee into her back while holding back her arms as Carbajal kneels down in front of the Steel City Kaiju. She glances at the small sliver of whiskey left in the bottle and then with her free hand she forces Payne’s mouth open.
Kara "Killer" Carbajal: Drink up, Morgan!
KC then proceeds to pour the remaining alcohol into the mouth of her bitter rival who immediately spits it back out into the Undisputed Champion’s face. Angered by now being covered in whiskey herself, Carbajal smashes the empty bottle over Payne’s head, knocking her clean out.
Winter Mae: Kara has sunken to a new low here tonight, Kyle.
Kyle Cassidy: I don’t disagree. But who can stop her and The Void?
Carbajal then picks her championship back up as Gutiérrez calls for a microphone and is handed one which he then passes to his Mamacita who stands over an unconscious Payne.
Kara "Killer" Carbajal: Hey, Morgan?! If you don’t relapse and are still able to make it to BattleBorn, I’ll tell you what?! Since I’m in a generous mood?! I’ll put my Undisputed Championship on the line against you!
Winter Mae: Woah! This match between Morgan and Kara at BattleBorn is now for the Undisputed Championship?! That’s huge!
Kyle Cassidy: That’s if Morgan is able to make it to BattleBorn.
“The Gun Show” by In This Moment then blasts out of the PA system as Carbajal tosses down the microphone and raises her championship high above her head while Gutiérrez takes hold of her other arm and raises it along with lifting up her Chance Briefcase as the show fades on the image of the Undisputed Champion standing over an unconscious Morgan Payne.
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