Post by Kai Morgan on Sept 2, 2023 3:51:40 GMT
In place of the regular intro, we see a camera fade into a scene… a solitary chair in the center of the frame. A set of footsteps are heard walking towards it as we hear echoes of commentary in the background…
“...Kasey Kash does it!... Kasey Kash is the new World Champion!”
The footsteps reach the chair and reveal who it is… the “Real World's Champion”, Kasey Kash. The echoes continue as he sits down.
“...wait, is he?... I never saw the official call for the bell!...”
He sits there… head in his hands for a moment before he lifts his head and begins to speak.
Kasey Kash: Two hours… a hundred and twenty fuckin minutes…
“...this match has exceeded our sixty minute time limit… been deemed a draw.”
Kasey Kash: That shit… it plays on repeat… over… and over… and over again. I was robbed that night. I took her to her limit and she couldn’t get the fucking job done… and yet? She was still champion.
“...therefore… still your Zion Wrestling World Champion… Jordan! Majors!”
Kasey Kash: ...it’s a fucking disgrace. I know it. Jordan knows it. The fuckin fans know it… and the people sitting commentary knew it… I was ROBBED
He chuckles, scratching his chin.
Kasey Kash: Tonight… tonight I get as good a chance at any to write all the wrongs… to silence any and all critics I have… fuck it man, why am I saying any? I know I got cunts out there that just thrive off their judgements of me… I get a chance to put it all to fuckin rest.
He rests his version of the world title over his shoulder, patting the faceplate as he does.
Kasey Kash: I have as much time as I fuckin need… all the time in the fucking world… to stomp that stupid blond cunts head through the ring mat… and leave the officials to clean it up. I’m walking into the arena tonight with my belt… and tonight? I leave with it… and Jordan’s head on a fucking stick… so Ladies and Gentlemen…
Kasey stands up out the chair and walks towards the camera, crouching down so his face is in frame.
Kasey Kash: ...Welcome to Fallout.
With that, Kasey walks out of frame, kicking the chair as he does and the scene fades.
And now…Zion Wrestling presents…Fusion: FallOut!
We cut to the inside of a sold out United Center, with fans hollering in anticipation as a huge set of pyro goes off above a huge stage! We cut to the commentary table, where we see Amber Westgate and Adam LaRue sit!
Amber Westgate: It’s been a long road back to Chicago, but for the third year in a row, we’ve made it right here! Welcome everyone…to Fusion: FallOut! I’m Amber Westgate, joined as always by Adam LaRue!
Adam LaRue: It’s fitting that this event always happens near the end of the summer, Winter, because just like the end of summer, it just gets hotter and hotter each passing year! This year is our third FallOut event, and we’re gonna make it one of the best that’s ever gone on!
The scene cuts to a lavish-looking room with a bright pink backdrop, looking something out of the brand new Barbie movie. The fans boo as a serious-looking Angelica Matthews sits in a lavish pink chair dressed in a tight-fitting pink dress, Classic Pink Louboutin high-heel pumps, and a Pink Gucci handbag beside her. The room's walls are also bright pink to give an obnoxious bright view; however, the former Zion Wrestling Champion surprisingly soon has a smile on her lips which after last week's main event is a shock with her loss to Alexis Lemon not that she didn’t give it her all using damn near every trick in the book, however, despite that a confident tone rings out from her.
Angelica Matthews: Congratulations, Alexis Lemon, you did it. No, for real, you did it.
The fans are confused, though they cheer the mention of the woman who fought hard despite all the shenanigans the Zurich resident pulled in their match. However, after a few moments, her smile slowly turned into a smirk, and she seemed at ease about losing a main event match. The confident voice of Matthews soon rang out.
Angelica Matthews: Angelica Matthews has turned over a new leaf? She’s changed; you’re all saying no, no, no. Just in business, when a plan doesn’t go your way, you modify the plan and fire those who need to be fired, which was quite a lot, but that was mostly just for fun!
The fans boo this, that people were just let go because of the former Zion Wrestling Champions' sick enjoyment. But this was life, and Angelica Matthews did whatever she wanted, and Steele, her husband, supported her choices as he always does.
Angelica Matthews: What did they sign contracts that allowed that to happen? It is the benefit of at-will employment, no? They had high-paying jobs, but then they lost them just like that, and I am supposed to feel bad for doing that? I gave them an opportunity, and they failed. That is the difference between me and all of you; when I have a setback, it is not a failure. why? Because I see things from a different perspective, I see where things went wrong, they get fixed, and then I have a more robust plan. Alexis, you won were tied one a piece, and eventually, I will take you down just the natural order of these matters. This setback is temporary, much like that fleeting moment of happiness you had last week. But do know you beat one of history's longest-reigning Zion Wrestling Champions.
The fans boo the statement; however, the rich Barbie scoffs smugly. Looking at her phone quickly to see if anything was happening, she smiled at it before opening it up for a quick selfie; Angelica’s vanity knew no limits.
Angelica Matthews: Just a snapshot, I get all the questions, but it’s questions that your simple little minds have, because let's be honest, all you know is a failure. Alexis Lemon winning was something you all lived through because you have no victories in your life, you crawl by barely making it while I get richer every second; my life becomes better with every passing minute. In contrast, yours becomes more of a struggle with every passing second. Lexi, that’s what you did; you struggled and did, as I would say, in a performance evaluation by the skin of your teeth. But enough about that, where does this leave Angelica Matthews, you may ask? Will I just head back to Zurich or one of many other properties across the globe with my hot husband and live my life sipping on appletinis?
Angelica proposed the question; the Zion fans cheered this option, not wanting to deal with any more of the blonde bombshell antics, after witnessing the depths of her more aggressive style. However, she puts her hand on her heart, shocked by the reaction.
Angelica Matthews: I know I deserve that kind of life, don’t I? But, that is not what I am going to do; why? Because there is more to be done, I have a mission, and that is to be back in the spot I had before, which is on top of the mountain here in Zion Wrestling. I have a game plan to do that, and I will do that because this company belongs to me. In a short time, you all will forget about this setback, remember my statement, and say, damn it, she was right. I am always right regarding business; Zion Wrestling and being at the very top of it is business. And soon, very soon, business will be good.
Angelica’s smirk soon turns into a sinister snake-like one; her lips are curled as she eyes the camera with a devilish glint. As she speaks in a devious tone, it is clear whatever she has in mind isn’t good for anyone but her.
Angelica Matthews: How will I do that see I came in and showed in that ring I am the smartest woman, but little do you all forget I have damn nearly unlimited resources. Soon, you will all remember that, you will all see what I have in store for all of you, but it is a surprise. Just know Zion is Angelica’s World, and you’re all just living in it.
Angelica Matthews soon lets out an evil-sounding cackle as loud as she can as she then does a dismissive wave of her hand to let the camera crew know they are dismissed. The scene then begins to fade to black.
The iconic hook of "Still" would play, as Daria has a slow strut toward the ring, looking to put the hurt on whoever she shares a ring with.
Darrion Hughes: The following is a Weaponized Steel Cage Match!
Introducing first...from Rochester, New York...weighing in at 152 lbs...Daria! Dorsey!
She enters through the middle rope and posed, bowing to the crowd and looking up with a smirk. she raised her arms up in a confident pose to allow the crowds to bow in her majesty, as she awaits her opponent.
The lights to the arena go out, with some music we haven’t heard before beginning to build up over the speakers. The fans murmur with intrigue, until the song takes off and lights jump, flashing over who we can obviously see as Jessi Ozborne. The song begins proper as Ozborne steps up center stage, the lights perfectly capturing her Miles Morales inspired gear for tonight.
”Hello again, friend of a friend
I knew you when
Our common goal was waiting for
The world to end”
Darrion Hughes: The following contest…is a Weaponized Steel Cage Match!
Introducing first…representing The Queens of Chaos…from Montreal, Quebec, Canada…weighing in at 121 lbs…Jessi! Ozborne!
Amber Westgate: Jessi Ozborne coming down to the ring with some new theme music, which I heard that she and fellow Queen, Risa Saito, had put together themselves! That’s Ozborne herself on the vocals! Can you believe it, Adam?
Adam LaRue: Jessi Ozborne has some pipes on her for sure, but that’s not gonna do much for her as she steps into the cage tonight! Once the fancy new music is cut, all bets are off, and she better be ready for anything as she steps in there with one of the most dangerous women in Zion Wrestling!
Ozborne steps down the ramp as the music continues to blare behind her, mouthing along to all the words as she hands out high fives and “Too Sweets”. She makes it to the ring, stepping up the ring steps and to the top rope, and throwing up the “Too Sweet” as the chorus goes off.
”I’ll send you my love on a wire
Lift you up every time, everyone ooh
Pulls away, ohh, from you”
Jessi dismounts into the ring off those words, spinning around with her arms outstretched before dropping to her knees on the mat! She gestures to the fans on the mat, before quickly climbing to her feet and stepping up to the second rope, throwing up the QoC’s “Too Sweet” gesture as she does. She backs up into the corner, getting ready for the match as the music fades.
The cage begins to lower, with a myriad of weapons lining the wall as the bell rings.
The cage was lowering down to seal them both in, as we could see them inaudibly trash talking each other as you could see several items tied to the cage, thematic towards the city of Chicago. As it was locked in place, the official keeps them separated and signaled for the bell while both circled the ring and stared each other down, as Dorsey was sporting a Yankees inspired white pinstriped attire for extra heat from the crowd. Daria would go for an opening grapple, but Jessi was heated enough to start throwing forearms and causing her to back into the cage wall and defend herself on the upcoming onslaught.
Amber Westgate
"Jessi Ozborne not wasting time, as she puts the pedal down and on the attack."
Adam LaRue
"As she should! It was very naive of Daria to think Jessi was going to take her attitude lying down. Jessi knows how dangerous Daria can be, and needs to keep pressure on her."
The flurry of blows continued, until Daria managed to jab a thumb into Jessi's eye to make an opening, as she grabbed her by her three toned hair and forced Jessi into the side of the cage face first and followed up with a Russian Legsweep. She followed up with a triangle choke, looking to end this as early as she can.
Amber Westgate
"Big combination by Dorsey there, and an early chokehold. But, there's no rules against it in this fight."
Adam LaRue
"And that's an appropriate word for this, Amber. Daria's trying to end this as early as possible, and she's using her superior ground game to her advantage."
Daria would grit her teeth, arching her back to tighten the hold, as Jessi would use her feet to grip the bottom rope, as the official had nothing to offer with no disqualification. Jessi would use her lower body strength to thrash and wriggle out of the hold, freeing herself. She would get to her feet, as Jessi was beside the cage. Daria gets to her feet, as she tried a running punch, though Jessi would grab a trash can lid and used to to force Daria to punch it, as she clutched her hand in pain.
Amber Westgate
"Quick thinking by Jessi Ozborne there!"
With Daria clutching her hand, Jessi would follow up with an overhead swing right in the dome, as Daria crumpled from the strike.
Adam LaRue
"And a big follow up, too. You could hear that in the cheap seats!"
Jessi would throw the trash can lid down on Daria once again, before she pulled her up to give her firm kicks to her back, and followed up with a low roundhouse into Daria's face, as Jessi would taunt her. Jessi would go to the corner, while Daria holds her face and goes to the corner to try and protect herself. Ozborne would playfully smack her ass, before running to the corner and hitting Daria with a running hip attack, and then a cover.
ONE…!
TWO…!
Amber Westgate
"Big impact there, but a kickout by Dorsey!"
Jessi would stomp at Daria aggressively, gritting her teeth and striking with malice. She would start to grab Daria by her hair, looking for a knee to the face, but it's blocked. Daria would clutch her for an overhead T-Bone suplex, as Jessi would land hard on her back, while Daria was needing the breathing room. She scouted the trash can lid used earlier, and a wicked idea came to her mind, as she rushed to Jessi who was standing up and planted her with a Firestone DDT into the trash can lid.
Adam LaRue
"Oh my God! That's gonna scramble her brains, there's no way she's getting up from that one!"
Daria was hurting, as she is a little slow to get over and pin Jessi from the impactful move, as she hooked both of her legs.
ONE…!
TWO…!
Jessi kicked out, as Daria looked a bit distraught and annoyed with her.
Amber Westgate
"But, she did! Jessi Ozborne doesn't quit easy."
Daria would look around the cage, as a baseball bat would call to her. She goes to untie it from the cage, and stalked Jessi while spinning the bat briefly and bringing it down on Jessi's knee with a sickening thud. Jessi clutched her knee, and rolled away while Daria raised it up in the air in a "This is my Boomstick" style pose as the crowd booed the cocky brunette.
Adam LaRue
"Like the old Chicago Mob, nothing sends a message quite like a baseball bat to the kneecaps."
Amber Westgate
"That's going to really hurt Jessi's strike heavy offense!"
Adam LaRue
"No doubt about it, not to mention Daria has a tendency to try to rip legs off with her submission techniques."
Dorsey grinds the tip of the bat against the canvas, as she was setting up a big homerun swing. She even makes the point to the crowd, as she looks to take Jessi's head off, however she tucked and rolled out of harm's way with a somersault.
Amber Westgate
"Swing and a miss!"
Adam LaRue
"Looking like Jeter, but, playing like Swisher there."
Jessi would pop up, as she leapt up with a single leg dropkick to disarm Daria and knocked her down. Reacting quickly, Jessi grabbed the bat and rammed it into Daria's abs when she stands up. She then gets behind Dorsey with the bat to her throat, and dropped her with a Russian Legsweep.
Amber Westgate
"White Russian Legsweep connected!"
Adam LaRue
"The Dude Abides, but Jessi isn't stopping there."
Jessi would get the trash can lid from earlier, as she placed it upon Daria's chest. She hobbled, before going to the top rope, and leaps off with a double foot stomp to the lid, crumbling it into Daria, as Jessi would clutch her knee again, crying out in pain, as she slowly crawled over to cover her.
ONE…!
TWO…!
Daria would shoot an arm up, as Jessi rolled off of her, contemplating how to put her away.
Amber Westgate
"No! Daria kicked out of that one!"
Adam LaRue
"That move might have damaged Jessi just as much, though."
Jessi would get to her feet and hobble briefly before she noticed the light reflecting off a pizza cutter on the cage, as a wicked smile came across her face. She goes to get the blade, as Daria rolled over to get on her hands and knees to get up. Jessi would grab the pizza cutter and raise it up to get a pop from the crowd, as she grabbed Daria by the hair to pull her up. She runs the blade across her forehead, causing Daria to scream out in pain while she was being cut, as the claret began to flow.
Amber Westgate
"Oh my God!"
Adam LaRue
"That's gonna cost us a sponsorship… Oh well, support your local mom and pop pizzeria, anyway."
Daria would hit Jessi with enough elbows to knock her away, as she vainly and concernedly holds her face to try to figure out what all damage Jessi had done to her, as she tossed down the pizza cutter, and goes to pull down a steel chair. Jessi would bring it along Daria's back while she's balled up to hit her while she's down. She sets up the chair for good measure, looking for an extra exclamation point, as Jessi would clutch Daria in a front facelock and dropped her head first into the seat with a DDT. The impact would echo through the arena, as Jessi hooked her leg for a pinfall attempt.
ONE…!
TWO…!
Defiantly, Daria would kick out, as Jessi immediately started in on a series of blows to Daria's face, as she would kick her legs, trying to fight back, as she was vulnerable.
Amber Westgate
"A kickout by Daria."
Adam LaRue
"But, what a follow-up by Ozborne! Straight back to the attack!"
Amber Westgate
"But wait, what's this?"
During the flurry of blows, Daria managed to get her feet set up on the rope, as she rolled them both over, as she catches onto her arm to lock in a cross armbar on Jessi Ozborne, grounding her again. She locked it in tight, looking to hyper-extend her left arm, picking her apart with the crowd applauding the counter, though, Jessi was fighting the hold as well.
Adam LaRue
"Dorsey with a phenomenal transition there, Jessi's gotta dig deep if she wants to stay in this!"
Jessi would thrash in the hold, before she managed to shift her momentum enough to roll Daria into a deep pin attempt. It forced her to break it up, as Jessi escaped the hold and bounced back off the ropes. She would grab a kendo stick from the cell and charged at Daria, but, Daria catches her with a spinebuster, and planting to Jessi, before falling to one knee in exhaustion, as the crowd were getting behind them both.
Amber Westgate
"These two are giving it all out there, tonight!"
Adam LaRue
"Gotta say, the rest of the card has a lot to live up to."
Daria would get up, as a lot of her face was covered in blood, and she was briefly dizzy. Jessi would get up as well, though hobbled with the damage to her leg and arm as well. In a rage, Daria would grab Jessi to force her face first into the cage, grating her through it with a psychotic war cry, commenting "I'll peel that fucking nose off!" as she did so.
Amber Westgate
"She's absolutely gone mental!"
Adam LaRue
"And that's what we want to see!"
LaRue commented, as Daria would follow up with a German Suplex to Jessi after grating her face against the cage wall. She then spotted a light tube and grabbed it from the side of the cage with malicious intent. She goes for a big overhead swing, as it shattered, whilst Jessi covered her face, knocking her back to the mat.
Amber Westgate
"Oh my God, she could have taken an eye out with that!"
Adam LaRue
"The way Jessi is bleeding, she probably did!"
Daria would look down at Jessi, and realizing she didn't want this fight to go on any longer, would start to climb the cage to some boos from the crowd. She began to ascend up the walls of the cage, not caring about their opinions, as she woozily climbed up, feeling the effects of the blood loss she had sustained through the match.
Amber Westgate
"Daria's looking to escape the cage, and the crowd is not happy about it."
Adam LaRue
"Sometimes it's better to fight another day, Amber."
Jessi would get up with a scowling look through her bloody face. She gets up with a hobble and fights through the pain. Ozborne runs to the opposite ropes to gain momentum, as she does a vault off the chair to leap onto the cage beside Daria. Jessi climbed up as well, as Daria straddled the top of the cage, and was kicking at Jessi's hand, however, she evaded the hit and joined her on the upper frame of the cage. Both of them began to slut it out, trading blows with each other with warring cheers and jeers between the two. Daria throws a hook, but her arm is caught. Jessi would trade blood with a headbutt that staggered Daria, as she gets her in a front facelock and started to stand them both up.
Amber Westgate
"Oh dear, what is she doing?"
Adam LaRue
"No way, this could be a career ending move right here! Don't do it!"
Jessi gets them both in a standing position, before she leapt off, taking Daria with her, and hitting a massive swinging neckbreaker on them both as the crowd erupted with Holy Shit chants. Daria was clutching the back of her neck, kicking in pain, as Jessi was rolling in agony of her own, as both narrowly missed the chair that was set up earlier.
Amber Westgate
"It's nothing short of a miracle that they're both alive after that!"
Official Heather Young is out there checking on them both, and begins a ten count. She would keep tabs on them, as both are extremely slow to get to their feet.
ONE…! TWO…! THREE…! FOUR…! FIVE…! SIX…!
Jessi is getting up a hair faster than Daria, as she had taken less of the impact from that big move, as she gets to her hands and knees, and used the ropes to help herself up. Daria was shaking off the cobwebs, and looked like she was still stunned at what happened.
SEVEN…! EIGHT…!
Jessi is up to her feet, as Daria was beginning to rise up. But, Jessi with a last gasp effort would swing her leg and connect with God's Revolver. It hits flush, as Daria turns, then drops to her knees, and falls backward as the impact puts her on dream street. Jessi falls backward onto her, as Heather makes the count.
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE!!
Darrion Hughes: The winner of this match…Jessi! Ozborne!
Amber Westgate: It got violent, it got spiteful, it got rough! But in the end, Little Miss Impossible lives up to her name! Jessi Ozborne gets the win here tonight!
Adam LaRue: I’d hardly call it a win, Amber! Both these women put each other through so much! Neither of them are gonna come out of this the same!
Ozborne sits up, with the official stepping up to her and raising her hand as she sits on the mat! She pats Dorsey on the stomach before getting to her feet, raising her arms as we fade!WINNER: JESSI OZBORNE
RESULT: PINFALL (GOD’S REVOLVER)
EARLIER THIS WEEK
Though the Riot Wrestling Academy hadn’t been open for long the word of mouth for it had spread like wildfire and anyone within walking and driving distance who could make it in had. Some bounced right back out immediately, some took a little longer to accept, maybe they didn’t have quite the right grit for this business, and a few found the first embers of a fiery passion beginning to smolder. There were different trainers for each level of entry, the woman who’s school bore her namesake couldn’t be expected to do it all. A good leader had to delegate and so for the most part that was what Serena Riot would be found doing at RWA, walking the floor and observing a little bit of everything.
Of course a wrestler was always a wrestler and the call to climb between the ropes would rise to the surface given any small amount of time. So every now and then Miss Riot herself would jump into the ring, or step into a sparring session and help the students really get their money and educations’ worth. It was an event like that that we were at now with eight or so students gathered around in a semicircle atop several wrestling mats where they were practicing their chaining, short arm tosses, and reversals.
Serena Riot: I know some of you want to jump right into smashing each other with trash can lids, and I promise you that IS part of the class but first things first are your bread and butter basics. Arm bars come before crowbars, sorry, that’s just the order of the alphabet.
That comment, whether worthy of them or not, drew a small smattering of chuckles from the gathered crowd.
Serena Riot: Do we have any volunteers? You don’t need to know what you’re doing, that’s what we’re here for.
…: AHEM!
From the back of the pack of students a hand shot up. The few individuals in front of this immediate volunteer parted to the sides, revealing a nondescript gray hoodie hanging low over more than half a face. Serena seemed amused at first, she loved an eager learner after all, and gave the overdressed individual a wave down.
As they approached, the hood wasn’t tossed back but rather the whole item of clothing was pulled up over the person’s head and discarded. They were revealed to be busty, blonde, and Nasty. Shazzah Nasty, specifically. Shazz threw the hoodie straight into Serena’s face before she speared the woman, shoulder first into the abdomen to take her down.
Shazz Nasty: Did you think I forgot you Kitten?! Did you think I wasn’t going to come to play??
Serena had her vision impaired by the hoodie Shazz was holding over her face while she leaned in to choke the woman and growl the words close to her ear. Too into the theatrics of the whole scene, Shazz lost the upper hand though and Serena didn’t need to see to know where the other woman’s head was. She took an educated guess and landed a hard right somewhere in between Shazz temple and jaw.
It was enough to give Serena a chance to push her busty attacker off and to the side. It wasn’t enough to deter her though. Shazz was only more incensed now.
Shazz Nasty: Bitch!
This time when Shazz came for Serena, Serena was ready. Shazz was heaving off her own punch, which Serena dodged, moving behind Shazz and grabbed her at the waist. She was going to throw her over in a belly to back suplex, but Shazz dropped to her knees, her weight to the ground and then reached up to claw at Serena’s eyes. She grunted, reeling back in pain but still Serena delivered a stiff knee to the spine of Shazz.
By now the fight had garnered the attention of everyone in the building. While the students were too meek to stop the action there definitely were enough trainers who had the balls to do as much. They arrived in time to pull the two women apart as they both came back swinging at each other wildly. It was a good thing they arrived when they did as this time Shazz had grabbed a small 5 pound barbell weight in her hand.
Shazz Nasty: Watch your back!
Serena begins grunting in pure agony at the damage caused by Shazz Nasty. Eventually however, those grunts became more of a laugh from Serena. She takes one look at her attacker and gives a playful wink.
Serena Riot: Is that all you got…Bitch?
She asks all while noticing a small hint of blood trickle down from her face. Shazz snarled, dropping the weight and shaking off the young man who had pulled her back from fighting Serena. After a moment she herself started to smile too.
Shazz Nasty: You know what? Not even fucking close. But this little circus you got here isn’t big enough for the freak show I’ve got planned for us, kitten. I hope you enjoyed your first taste though.
Shazz shook the hands of the young trainer off of her with a disgusted look at the man. She faked a small lunge into his face and adjusted her top afterwards before taking off towards the door. Serena was wiping the blood from her face and talking down some of the other students and trainers from escalating the situation further.
Serena Riot: Don’t worry, she’ll get hers…
WINNER: BLAZE DARLING
RESULT: PINFALL (CANDYLAND DESTROYER)
The scene transitions to the back inside of ISIS locker room. We see The God of Destruction sitting down on a black steel folding chair. Maki, her Archangel of Destruction is hard at work giving her God a massage. ISIS has a smile on her face.
ISIS: “I appreciate this, Maki.”
Maki Megumi: I'm happy when you appreciate it, my God. But I'm not going to stop it everyone will know what they must do when face you.
ISIS: “It’s not lost on me you made the ultimate sacrifice so I could compete in the finals of this tournament. I promise you, handing your spot to me will not go unrewarded. Risa is right, destroying her won’t be easy. A job is a job. Fate’s will shall be done, no matter the consequence my Archangel.”
Maki Megumi:Like I said my God… I can give you everything you want, even my spot in the Gateway Champion tournament… I can give my life to you… and I'm not agree that Risa is not easy if someone used to lose to Ayu… I don't think she deserves to be seen as someone who is strong… You will destroy her as I can imagine it now. Her fate told me she can't escape from her nightmare. She can't escape from you.
ISIS stands up. She turns to Maki. The God of Destruction rests both hands on Maki’s shoulders.
ISIS: “Your devotion means the world to me. Thank you.”
ISIS nods.
ISIS: “And you’re right. Risa can’t escape what is going to happen. Very soon, she’ll be forced to accept when Fate comes for you, there is no escape. ”
She leans forward to kiss Maki on the forehead.
ISIS: “Duty calls. We’ll celebrate my fruits of war after the deed is done.”
Maki Megumi:We will celebrate against the fallen, Risa… and then I will look forward to who we will destroy after you win the Zion Gateway Champion… when everyone fall only us will raises…
Maki stared into her God eyes and gave her an adorable smile as she let her God grab her shoulders as Maki looked like she fell in magic hours.
WINNER: ISIS (#ANDNEW)
RESULT: PINFALL (WELCOME TO DYSTOPIA)
In the darkness of her isolation, a camera flares up seeing a woman sitting against the wall. Her black hair falling in her face as she laughs. She looks over at the camera.
"The Queenslayer" Legion: in our isolation we have learned more about ourselves than we have ever needed to know. The pieces are in place and tonight we will show you what you have waited for. This is the battle that will end this war. VixSin we know you are eager to fight, as we are but we will wait hehe.
Legion cackled loudly, as she crawled over to the camera, her eyes glowing in that darkness. She then looked around, seeing another figure with her in her isolation room.
"The Queenslayer" Legion: Soon it is time to fight. Ms J tells them it is time and in Pandora's Box there is nothing that can contain us anymore. Tonight bisexuality VixSin you learn pain, you learn that your treachery knows bounds. You learn that our pain is your power but you also learn that in time you and us are nothing. And everything. Tonight it ends.
Let me out so we can fight.
She cackled then kicked the camera over as she continued to laugh.
Survival (The Chariot) By In Hearts Wake begins to play across the intercom system the guitar and drums intro began to play then it transitioned into the voice of Jake Taylor VixSin made her way out from backstage the crowd was shocked at the girl who was more beast than human but they still booed non the less . As she made her way out she was crawling on the floor
She began to crawl down the ramp while she was doing so she was grunting and screaming a the fans she would even grab a fans sign and tear it in half once she was at the bottom she would walk around the ring and she screams at the fans near the ring then she would crawl up the ring step and she would enter the ring once she would enter the ring
Darrion Hughes: The following…is a Pandora’s Box Match!
Introducing first…from Las Vegas, Nevada…weighing in at 165 lbs…VixSin!
As she was being announced she would walk up and look at the ring announcer with intrigue and the look on her face was like she just saw another human for the first time and she did all this just because she wanted to. She would then walk to one of the turnbuckles and she would climb up and then she would pose and after she was done she would hop down and go to her corner.
The lights go out in the arena, as a cling sound like coins being tossed in the air is heard. The screen begins to flicker, as a man is showing walking through a forest, tossing three gold coins in the air. He follows a path carrying the coins and a lantern. A woman stands towards the end of his path, as she turns to her. She keeps her head down, as the woman offers her the coins, she inspects them, as she looks down as she begins to kneel. She places her hand on her shoulder as the screen shuts off, and the two appear on the stage, the song begins playing, as Legion turns to the crowd, placing the gold coins in her chest, Ms J standing behind her.
The sky grows dark
Decay underneath
The ravens in the sky
And kings shall deceive
We have come into the night
Plunder and raise and war are nigh
We have come into the night
Plunder and raise and war are nigh
We will fight (we will fight)
Vikings (vikings)
For Ragnarök
Legion begins her slow walk down from the top of the apron, as she sways with the music, her eyes glowing in the dark. She looks up into the ring where there is no one awaiting her, as she makes her way to the bottom, turning slowly as the beat begins to pick up.
I can feel it in my veins
The warrior inside me
Drengr of Ragnarök
Drengr of Ragnarök
Drengr of Ragnarök
Welcome to Valhalla
The sounds of horns
Fierce morality
The nightfall reigns
And the silence bleeds
Darrion Hughes: And her opponent…representing The Hive…from Aokigahara, Japan…weighing in at 165 lbs…Legion!
As she climbs the stairs, she slowly slides into the ring, with red spotlights on her. She cackles slightly, as she looks around. She then slowly backs into a corner sitting down, staring up the ramp as Ms J makes her way to ringside. The lights come on, as the music cuts out.
The bell rings, and VixSin immediately goes for one of the boxes stationed above the corner of the ring! Legion immediately puts a stop to it however, grabbing VixSin off the top rope and dropping her to the mat with an Avalanche German Suplex! She follows up on the attack, grabbing VixSin up and dropping her with a Powerbomb! She rolls her through, getting her back up and throwing her into the corner with a Bucklebomb! The impact of that collision causes the first box to come down, with it popping open to reveal a plank with barbed wire wrapped around it! Legion stands over a fallen VixSin, lifting the plank up and nailing her right in the gut with it! VixSin immediately scrambles, trying to crawl away! But Legion is right on top of her, raking her forehead with the barbed wire before putting her down with another shot! Pin by Legion!
ONE…!
TWO…!
Kick out by VixSin! Legion looks to keep the hits coming, pulling VixSin up to her feet! But VixSin fights back, swatting Legion’s hands away before blasting her in the face with a Spinning Backfist! She goes to the corner, pulling down the second box and taking out a few sheets of glass! She grabs one of them, determined to rush towards Legion with it! But Legion fights back, nailing VixSin in the shin with a kick that causes her to drop the glass! Legion pulls her up, looking for a Belly-to-Back Facebuster onto the glass! But VixSin reverses, catching Legion midlift with a Snapmare takedown! Legion rolls out of the ring as VixSin pulls herself back to her feet! VixSin approaches the ropes to chase down Legion, only for a table to fly up and nail her right in the face! VixSin is left staggering!
VixSin finally makes it to ringside, discovering that Legion isn’t there! She looks around as Legion reappears on the other side of the ring from under the bottom rope! She rushes around the ringside area, gathering as much momentum as possible before running full force towards VixSin with a Dropkick that sends her into the barricade! VixSin is down, and Legion decides to get crafty! She pulls a table from underneath the ring, setting it up at ringside before grabbing the sheets of glass from under the bottom rope! She lines the top of the table with them, before looking to pull VixSin up to her feet to put her through! VixSin retaliates however, headbutting Legion before throwing her back into the ring!
She grabs the third box from the corner of the ring, pulling the baseball bat out of it! She winds up her shot, nailing a fallen Legion in the back with it! She hits her again, and again, and again, with the bat eventually breaking in half! VixSin decides to take her assault one step further now, taking the broken half of the bat and attempting to stab Legion with the jagged wooden ages! The tip of the wood presses against Legion’s skin, nearly penetrating it! But Legion thinks fast and fights back, grabbing the sheet of glass dropped on the mat by VixSin earlier and smashing it right into her face! Legion decides to capitalize in an atypical way, taking to the top rope for a rare highflying move! But VixSin quickly fights back, jumping up to the top rope with her and nailing her a shot that throws her off balance! The two begin to brawl at high altitude, with each of them landing shots that threaten to take the other down! Legion is able to gain the upper hand, immediately following up on shot with another and leaving VixSin unable to defend herself! Legion goes for one last mighty swing, but VixSin reverses it, tossing her overhead with a Back Body Drop that sends her careening into the glass-ladened table at ringside!
Crowd: HO-LY SHIT!! HO-LY SHIT!! HO-LY SHIT!! HO-LY SHIT!!
VixSin climbs down to ringside, with Legion lying motionless in the wreckage underneath! She pulls Legion back to her feet, throwing her back into the ring before pulling her up again and throwing her into the ropes! Legion comes back, with VixSin taking her down with Hope You Die! Pop-Up Powerbomb connects! Pin by VixSin!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE-
Kick out by Legion! VixSin looks to finish this one off, setting Legion up for Death Penalty! She lifts her up, only for Legion to land behind her and shove her into the corner! This corner just so happens to have the last box located on it, with the crate tumbling from impact and hitting the mat! Legion grabs the contents of the box, revealing a wool sack full of thumbtacks that she pours on the mat! She turns to face VixSin again, only to be hit with a Boot straight to the midsection! VixSin sits her up, looking for Mass Murder! But Legion refuses to be lifted for the move, instead returning the favor from earlier by dropping VixSin into the tacks with a Back Body Drop! VixSin is frozen in pain, trying her damnedest to reach her feet again! But Legion has already hit the ropes, dropping VixSin onto them with Shatter Realms! Curbstomp right onto the thumbtacks! Legion with the pin!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE-
Kickout by VixSin, but she could in no way anticipate what would happen next! Legion wrangles her in off the kickout, locking in Storytime! Double Fujiwara Armbar atop the thumbtacks! The tacks digging into VixSin’s skin only adds to the pain as she fights to stay alive here! Eventually, it all gets to her, as she begins to fade! The referee checks in on her, no response. This one is over! Legion wins!
Darrion Hughes: The winner of this match…Legion!
Amber Westgate: Legion’s done it! Legion’s finally vanquished The Wild Child!
Adam LaRue: There’s only room for one creepy bitch around these parts, and Legion just proved right there that that one is her!
Legion stands tall as we fade!WINNER: LEGION
RESULT: KNOCKOUT (STORYTIME)
WINNER: JUSTICE MASK
RESULT: PINFALL (JUSTICE CRASH MU~TE~KI~)
It had been a hectic enough night as it were on the special edition of Friday Night Fusion: “Fallout,” but things were now only even in further disarray. One of the backstage hallways was crowded with Zion staff and medical professionals. They had come to assist Erika Crawford who was now sitting up against the wall next to several large rolling storage containers that had been knocked akimbo by her very body. Kneeling before the woman was a male nurse, who flicked a pen light between her eyes which she winced at, and tried to push aside.
It was at this moment when Kasey Kash who was only moment’s away from his main event match came rushing in. He had caught word of the incident just a few seconds ago and had come rushing as fast as he could to the aid of his wife. The man tossed his title to the side as he too came to crouch before his significant other.
Kasey Kash: Erika! Babe! What happened?
His wife started to stand though the nurse tried to stop her. It was an impossible task to stop Erika though, Kasey knew, and so he just helped her instead. She reached a hand to the back of her head, holding it quite gingerly.
Erika Crawford: She jumped me from behind.
Kasey Kash: Who?
Erika Crawford: Who do you think? Your stalker-slash-lover, Shazzah.
Kasey made a face that didn’t seem too pleased with the implication, but he understood his wife was upset and in pain. She even seemed to look a bit regretful for having said it now.
Kasey Kash: What happened? What did she say?
Erika Crawford: Nothing! I was minding my own business when I got blindsided from behind. She hit me in the back of the head with something, threw me into the luggage, gave me a few boots for good measure and then took off before I could even get up.
Kasey Kash: Did you see her? I mean, are you certain it was Shazz?
Erika gave Kasey not just any look, but the look. It was worth more than a thousand words, and he said nothing further. A Zion worker hesitated, but finally came up and tapped Kasey on the arm.
Worker: I’m sorry sir, but we need you at gorilla. You’re about to go on.
Erika Crawford: You heard him, go! I’ll be fine.
Kasey Kash: Are you sure?
Erika nodded, and found herself a chair to relax in as some ice packs were brought to her aid. Kasey couldn’t help but lean down and kiss the top of her head lovingly before taking his leave.
Erika Crawford: Don’t worry. You just take care of this, once and for all. I’ll figure out how to deal with this new problem..
Amber Westgate: Things have been going hard here in Chicago, but next week, we venture off to the North on the fastlane to Invasion: Toronto! We’re starting off a huge tour with a huge match with huge stakes! After staking their claim to victory earlier tonight, GM Kai Morgan has made the match official for next week! Legion will face off against Jessi Ozborne in a Ladder Match, with the winner being crowned the #1 Contender to the World Championship at Invasion: Toronto! That opens the show next week on Fusion!
Adam LaRue: As you’ll see throughout the night, though, that’s not all the title implications that will be going into next week though! The Queen of Strong Style Tournament will continue on here on Fusion as well, with two first round matches taking place! Nadia Allen takes on Maki Megumi, while Hana Kaneko takes on Ayu Megumi! Will the Genesis of Destruction take this tournament in the first round? Find out next week!
Amber Westgate: After some heavy interference in their match the other week, these three will now have the opportunity to take out tensions and win some gold! Next week, Shazzah Nasty, Sativa Biscotti, and Kaitlin Williams go head-to-head-to-head in National Championship action!
Adam LaRue: And in the Main Event, Adrian Henderson has managed on two occasions to escape the wrath of the Viral Champion with the title in hand! Next week, it ends! Adrian Henderson and Gianna Rojas face off one last time, with the winner guaranteed to walk away with the Viral Championship!
Fresh off the card for the next episode of Fusion being announced, we cut backstage to Vinny James, standing side by side with a...less than pleased looking Kaitlin Williams, who finds herself scoffing and shaking her head.
Vinny James: “Well, folks, as you just heard, an absolutely massive triple threat match for the National Championship made for next week, and joining me now is, in fact, the Zion National Champion herself, Kaitlin Williams, and...
Kaitlin Williams: “Let me guess.”
Kaitlin cuts Vinny off, which...doesn’t exactly sit well with the New Yorker, but the National Champion really doesn’t care at this particular moment in her life.
Kaitlin Williams: “You want my thoughts on the match, yeah? You wanna know what I think about getting thrown into a match with some dozy cunt that stuck her nose where it didn’t belong, and that goofy twat that threw everything she had at me and couldn’t keep me down? You wanna know how I feel about getting drawn into their stupid fucking games because neither one of them is half as good as they think they are?”
The Crown Jewel sneers, for once looking actually aggravated rather than just passively annoyed by the existence of every single human on Earth. She hefts the title up on her shoulder again, looking down at it for a moment.
Kaitlin Williams: “Just another Friday night, mate.”
Vinny holds off on responding, clearly expecting more to be coming, given Kaitlin’s...verbose nature, but the National Champion doesn’t elaborate, leaving Vinny to pick up the interview.
Vinny James: “Just another Friday night?”
Kaitlin Williams: “Just another Friday night. See...the right match to make, is Kaitlin Williams against whoever walks out of tonight with the World Championship. I’ve already proven that’s the match I should get, that’s what I’ve proven I deserve; but instead, I’m stuck dealing with these two blithering twats--one that thinks tits are a replacement for a brain, personality, and wrestling talent, and one who really, really, REALLY wants everyone to know JuSt HoW eXcItEd ShE iS!”
Kaitlin rolls her eyes and shakes her head, scowling a little bit at the very prospect of the match.
Kaitlin Williams: “But if you’re expecting me to be worried about the possibility of losing my title to one of these two...heh, save your breath, mate. Biscuits or whatever the hell her name is, she tried every-damn-thing she could to put me down in her first shot, and...what happened? She couldn’t--she was making such a great case for herself...”
Briefly, Kaitlin’s voice goes higher in pitch...and then plummets right back to her normal tone when she finishes the thought.
Kaitlin Williams: “...right up until it didn’t work. She has all these things she can do...but not a goddamned one of them are effective, that’s the difference between us. Everything I did to her, hurt her--and you could see it. One kick damn near turned her lights out, one hold had her screaming for mercy; anything I did to her punished her more than everything she managed to do to me. What do you think the end of that match woulda been, anyway, considering she was damn near knocked the fuck out when ol’ D-cups for brains decided she wanted to make the stupidest decision of her life, hm?”
Vinny James: “Well, it’s hard to say, I mean...”
Kaitlin Williams: “It’s not hard to say. At all. The answer you’re looking for is the same one that’s happened every single time I’ve stepped in that ring...”
The National Champion reaches across her body to hold the belt in place on her shoulder, as she raises her arm like she’s just won a match right there. She smirks just a little bit, patting the faceplate of the National Championship.
Kaitlin Williams: “And that’s what it’s gonna be next week--these two irritating cunts can slapfight themselves into oblivion over who’s somehow less deserving of a spot in that ring than the other one, but here’s a painful reality check for the both of them: I’m not the one you want to step up to. I’m not the one you want to try to make a name off of. I am the best wrestler either of these two will ever face...and since I’m stuck dealing with them anyway, I’m going to let them have a good, long look at what an actual professional wrestler looks like. I’m going to give the pair of them a long, hard lesson in what happens when you step up to the Crown...”
Vinny looks like he wants to ask...but when he raises the mic up, Kaitlin snatches it out of his hands, staring him in the eyes for a second, before turning and glaring into the camera.
Kaitlin Williams: “You BOW.”
Kaitlin tosses the mic back to Vinny, before pivoting on her heel and leaving the scene. Vinny scoffs and shakes his head, before the video cuts back to ringside.
WINNER: JORDAN MAJORS (#ANDSTILL)
RESULT: PINFALL (MONEY DROP)
Zion Wrestling © 2020
“...Kasey Kash does it!... Kasey Kash is the new World Champion!”
The footsteps reach the chair and reveal who it is… the “Real World's Champion”, Kasey Kash. The echoes continue as he sits down.
“...wait, is he?... I never saw the official call for the bell!...”
He sits there… head in his hands for a moment before he lifts his head and begins to speak.
Kasey Kash: Two hours… a hundred and twenty fuckin minutes…
“...this match has exceeded our sixty minute time limit… been deemed a draw.”
Kasey Kash: That shit… it plays on repeat… over… and over… and over again. I was robbed that night. I took her to her limit and she couldn’t get the fucking job done… and yet? She was still champion.
“...therefore… still your Zion Wrestling World Champion… Jordan! Majors!”
Kasey Kash: ...it’s a fucking disgrace. I know it. Jordan knows it. The fuckin fans know it… and the people sitting commentary knew it… I was ROBBED
He chuckles, scratching his chin.
Kasey Kash: Tonight… tonight I get as good a chance at any to write all the wrongs… to silence any and all critics I have… fuck it man, why am I saying any? I know I got cunts out there that just thrive off their judgements of me… I get a chance to put it all to fuckin rest.
He rests his version of the world title over his shoulder, patting the faceplate as he does.
Kasey Kash: I have as much time as I fuckin need… all the time in the fucking world… to stomp that stupid blond cunts head through the ring mat… and leave the officials to clean it up. I’m walking into the arena tonight with my belt… and tonight? I leave with it… and Jordan’s head on a fucking stick… so Ladies and Gentlemen…
Kasey stands up out the chair and walks towards the camera, crouching down so his face is in frame.
Kasey Kash: ...Welcome to Fallout.
With that, Kasey walks out of frame, kicking the chair as he does and the scene fades.
And now…Zion Wrestling presents…Fusion: FallOut!
We cut to the inside of a sold out United Center, with fans hollering in anticipation as a huge set of pyro goes off above a huge stage! We cut to the commentary table, where we see Amber Westgate and Adam LaRue sit!
Amber Westgate: It’s been a long road back to Chicago, but for the third year in a row, we’ve made it right here! Welcome everyone…to Fusion: FallOut! I’m Amber Westgate, joined as always by Adam LaRue!
Adam LaRue: It’s fitting that this event always happens near the end of the summer, Winter, because just like the end of summer, it just gets hotter and hotter each passing year! This year is our third FallOut event, and we’re gonna make it one of the best that’s ever gone on!
The scene cuts to a lavish-looking room with a bright pink backdrop, looking something out of the brand new Barbie movie. The fans boo as a serious-looking Angelica Matthews sits in a lavish pink chair dressed in a tight-fitting pink dress, Classic Pink Louboutin high-heel pumps, and a Pink Gucci handbag beside her. The room's walls are also bright pink to give an obnoxious bright view; however, the former Zion Wrestling Champion surprisingly soon has a smile on her lips which after last week's main event is a shock with her loss to Alexis Lemon not that she didn’t give it her all using damn near every trick in the book, however, despite that a confident tone rings out from her.
Angelica Matthews: Congratulations, Alexis Lemon, you did it. No, for real, you did it.
The fans are confused, though they cheer the mention of the woman who fought hard despite all the shenanigans the Zurich resident pulled in their match. However, after a few moments, her smile slowly turned into a smirk, and she seemed at ease about losing a main event match. The confident voice of Matthews soon rang out.
Angelica Matthews: Angelica Matthews has turned over a new leaf? She’s changed; you’re all saying no, no, no. Just in business, when a plan doesn’t go your way, you modify the plan and fire those who need to be fired, which was quite a lot, but that was mostly just for fun!
The fans boo this, that people were just let go because of the former Zion Wrestling Champions' sick enjoyment. But this was life, and Angelica Matthews did whatever she wanted, and Steele, her husband, supported her choices as he always does.
Angelica Matthews: What did they sign contracts that allowed that to happen? It is the benefit of at-will employment, no? They had high-paying jobs, but then they lost them just like that, and I am supposed to feel bad for doing that? I gave them an opportunity, and they failed. That is the difference between me and all of you; when I have a setback, it is not a failure. why? Because I see things from a different perspective, I see where things went wrong, they get fixed, and then I have a more robust plan. Alexis, you won were tied one a piece, and eventually, I will take you down just the natural order of these matters. This setback is temporary, much like that fleeting moment of happiness you had last week. But do know you beat one of history's longest-reigning Zion Wrestling Champions.
The fans boo the statement; however, the rich Barbie scoffs smugly. Looking at her phone quickly to see if anything was happening, she smiled at it before opening it up for a quick selfie; Angelica’s vanity knew no limits.
Angelica Matthews: Just a snapshot, I get all the questions, but it’s questions that your simple little minds have, because let's be honest, all you know is a failure. Alexis Lemon winning was something you all lived through because you have no victories in your life, you crawl by barely making it while I get richer every second; my life becomes better with every passing minute. In contrast, yours becomes more of a struggle with every passing second. Lexi, that’s what you did; you struggled and did, as I would say, in a performance evaluation by the skin of your teeth. But enough about that, where does this leave Angelica Matthews, you may ask? Will I just head back to Zurich or one of many other properties across the globe with my hot husband and live my life sipping on appletinis?
Angelica proposed the question; the Zion fans cheered this option, not wanting to deal with any more of the blonde bombshell antics, after witnessing the depths of her more aggressive style. However, she puts her hand on her heart, shocked by the reaction.
Angelica Matthews: I know I deserve that kind of life, don’t I? But, that is not what I am going to do; why? Because there is more to be done, I have a mission, and that is to be back in the spot I had before, which is on top of the mountain here in Zion Wrestling. I have a game plan to do that, and I will do that because this company belongs to me. In a short time, you all will forget about this setback, remember my statement, and say, damn it, she was right. I am always right regarding business; Zion Wrestling and being at the very top of it is business. And soon, very soon, business will be good.
Angelica’s smirk soon turns into a sinister snake-like one; her lips are curled as she eyes the camera with a devilish glint. As she speaks in a devious tone, it is clear whatever she has in mind isn’t good for anyone but her.
Angelica Matthews: How will I do that see I came in and showed in that ring I am the smartest woman, but little do you all forget I have damn nearly unlimited resources. Soon, you will all remember that, you will all see what I have in store for all of you, but it is a surprise. Just know Zion is Angelica’s World, and you’re all just living in it.
Angelica Matthews soon lets out an evil-sounding cackle as loud as she can as she then does a dismissive wave of her hand to let the camera crew know they are dismissed. The scene then begins to fade to black.
The iconic hook of "Still" would play, as Daria has a slow strut toward the ring, looking to put the hurt on whoever she shares a ring with.
Darrion Hughes: The following is a Weaponized Steel Cage Match!
Introducing first...from Rochester, New York...weighing in at 152 lbs...Daria! Dorsey!
She enters through the middle rope and posed, bowing to the crowd and looking up with a smirk. she raised her arms up in a confident pose to allow the crowds to bow in her majesty, as she awaits her opponent.
The lights to the arena go out, with some music we haven’t heard before beginning to build up over the speakers. The fans murmur with intrigue, until the song takes off and lights jump, flashing over who we can obviously see as Jessi Ozborne. The song begins proper as Ozborne steps up center stage, the lights perfectly capturing her Miles Morales inspired gear for tonight.
”Hello again, friend of a friend
I knew you when
Our common goal was waiting for
The world to end”
Darrion Hughes: The following contest…is a Weaponized Steel Cage Match!
Introducing first…representing The Queens of Chaos…from Montreal, Quebec, Canada…weighing in at 121 lbs…Jessi! Ozborne!
Amber Westgate: Jessi Ozborne coming down to the ring with some new theme music, which I heard that she and fellow Queen, Risa Saito, had put together themselves! That’s Ozborne herself on the vocals! Can you believe it, Adam?
Adam LaRue: Jessi Ozborne has some pipes on her for sure, but that’s not gonna do much for her as she steps into the cage tonight! Once the fancy new music is cut, all bets are off, and she better be ready for anything as she steps in there with one of the most dangerous women in Zion Wrestling!
Ozborne steps down the ramp as the music continues to blare behind her, mouthing along to all the words as she hands out high fives and “Too Sweets”. She makes it to the ring, stepping up the ring steps and to the top rope, and throwing up the “Too Sweet” as the chorus goes off.
”I’ll send you my love on a wire
Lift you up every time, everyone ooh
Pulls away, ohh, from you”
Jessi dismounts into the ring off those words, spinning around with her arms outstretched before dropping to her knees on the mat! She gestures to the fans on the mat, before quickly climbing to her feet and stepping up to the second rope, throwing up the QoC’s “Too Sweet” gesture as she does. She backs up into the corner, getting ready for the match as the music fades.
The cage begins to lower, with a myriad of weapons lining the wall as the bell rings.
The cage was lowering down to seal them both in, as we could see them inaudibly trash talking each other as you could see several items tied to the cage, thematic towards the city of Chicago. As it was locked in place, the official keeps them separated and signaled for the bell while both circled the ring and stared each other down, as Dorsey was sporting a Yankees inspired white pinstriped attire for extra heat from the crowd. Daria would go for an opening grapple, but Jessi was heated enough to start throwing forearms and causing her to back into the cage wall and defend herself on the upcoming onslaught.
Amber Westgate
"Jessi Ozborne not wasting time, as she puts the pedal down and on the attack."
Adam LaRue
"As she should! It was very naive of Daria to think Jessi was going to take her attitude lying down. Jessi knows how dangerous Daria can be, and needs to keep pressure on her."
The flurry of blows continued, until Daria managed to jab a thumb into Jessi's eye to make an opening, as she grabbed her by her three toned hair and forced Jessi into the side of the cage face first and followed up with a Russian Legsweep. She followed up with a triangle choke, looking to end this as early as she can.
Amber Westgate
"Big combination by Dorsey there, and an early chokehold. But, there's no rules against it in this fight."
Adam LaRue
"And that's an appropriate word for this, Amber. Daria's trying to end this as early as possible, and she's using her superior ground game to her advantage."
Daria would grit her teeth, arching her back to tighten the hold, as Jessi would use her feet to grip the bottom rope, as the official had nothing to offer with no disqualification. Jessi would use her lower body strength to thrash and wriggle out of the hold, freeing herself. She would get to her feet, as Jessi was beside the cage. Daria gets to her feet, as she tried a running punch, though Jessi would grab a trash can lid and used to to force Daria to punch it, as she clutched her hand in pain.
Amber Westgate
"Quick thinking by Jessi Ozborne there!"
With Daria clutching her hand, Jessi would follow up with an overhead swing right in the dome, as Daria crumpled from the strike.
Adam LaRue
"And a big follow up, too. You could hear that in the cheap seats!"
Jessi would throw the trash can lid down on Daria once again, before she pulled her up to give her firm kicks to her back, and followed up with a low roundhouse into Daria's face, as Jessi would taunt her. Jessi would go to the corner, while Daria holds her face and goes to the corner to try and protect herself. Ozborne would playfully smack her ass, before running to the corner and hitting Daria with a running hip attack, and then a cover.
ONE…!
TWO…!
Amber Westgate
"Big impact there, but a kickout by Dorsey!"
Jessi would stomp at Daria aggressively, gritting her teeth and striking with malice. She would start to grab Daria by her hair, looking for a knee to the face, but it's blocked. Daria would clutch her for an overhead T-Bone suplex, as Jessi would land hard on her back, while Daria was needing the breathing room. She scouted the trash can lid used earlier, and a wicked idea came to her mind, as she rushed to Jessi who was standing up and planted her with a Firestone DDT into the trash can lid.
Adam LaRue
"Oh my God! That's gonna scramble her brains, there's no way she's getting up from that one!"
Daria was hurting, as she is a little slow to get over and pin Jessi from the impactful move, as she hooked both of her legs.
ONE…!
TWO…!
Jessi kicked out, as Daria looked a bit distraught and annoyed with her.
Amber Westgate
"But, she did! Jessi Ozborne doesn't quit easy."
Daria would look around the cage, as a baseball bat would call to her. She goes to untie it from the cage, and stalked Jessi while spinning the bat briefly and bringing it down on Jessi's knee with a sickening thud. Jessi clutched her knee, and rolled away while Daria raised it up in the air in a "This is my Boomstick" style pose as the crowd booed the cocky brunette.
Adam LaRue
"Like the old Chicago Mob, nothing sends a message quite like a baseball bat to the kneecaps."
Amber Westgate
"That's going to really hurt Jessi's strike heavy offense!"
Adam LaRue
"No doubt about it, not to mention Daria has a tendency to try to rip legs off with her submission techniques."
Dorsey grinds the tip of the bat against the canvas, as she was setting up a big homerun swing. She even makes the point to the crowd, as she looks to take Jessi's head off, however she tucked and rolled out of harm's way with a somersault.
Amber Westgate
"Swing and a miss!"
Adam LaRue
"Looking like Jeter, but, playing like Swisher there."
Jessi would pop up, as she leapt up with a single leg dropkick to disarm Daria and knocked her down. Reacting quickly, Jessi grabbed the bat and rammed it into Daria's abs when she stands up. She then gets behind Dorsey with the bat to her throat, and dropped her with a Russian Legsweep.
Amber Westgate
"White Russian Legsweep connected!"
Adam LaRue
"The Dude Abides, but Jessi isn't stopping there."
Jessi would get the trash can lid from earlier, as she placed it upon Daria's chest. She hobbled, before going to the top rope, and leaps off with a double foot stomp to the lid, crumbling it into Daria, as Jessi would clutch her knee again, crying out in pain, as she slowly crawled over to cover her.
ONE…!
TWO…!
Daria would shoot an arm up, as Jessi rolled off of her, contemplating how to put her away.
Amber Westgate
"No! Daria kicked out of that one!"
Adam LaRue
"That move might have damaged Jessi just as much, though."
Jessi would get to her feet and hobble briefly before she noticed the light reflecting off a pizza cutter on the cage, as a wicked smile came across her face. She goes to get the blade, as Daria rolled over to get on her hands and knees to get up. Jessi would grab the pizza cutter and raise it up to get a pop from the crowd, as she grabbed Daria by the hair to pull her up. She runs the blade across her forehead, causing Daria to scream out in pain while she was being cut, as the claret began to flow.
Amber Westgate
"Oh my God!"
Adam LaRue
"That's gonna cost us a sponsorship… Oh well, support your local mom and pop pizzeria, anyway."
Daria would hit Jessi with enough elbows to knock her away, as she vainly and concernedly holds her face to try to figure out what all damage Jessi had done to her, as she tossed down the pizza cutter, and goes to pull down a steel chair. Jessi would bring it along Daria's back while she's balled up to hit her while she's down. She sets up the chair for good measure, looking for an extra exclamation point, as Jessi would clutch Daria in a front facelock and dropped her head first into the seat with a DDT. The impact would echo through the arena, as Jessi hooked her leg for a pinfall attempt.
ONE…!
TWO…!
Defiantly, Daria would kick out, as Jessi immediately started in on a series of blows to Daria's face, as she would kick her legs, trying to fight back, as she was vulnerable.
Amber Westgate
"A kickout by Daria."
Adam LaRue
"But, what a follow-up by Ozborne! Straight back to the attack!"
Amber Westgate
"But wait, what's this?"
During the flurry of blows, Daria managed to get her feet set up on the rope, as she rolled them both over, as she catches onto her arm to lock in a cross armbar on Jessi Ozborne, grounding her again. She locked it in tight, looking to hyper-extend her left arm, picking her apart with the crowd applauding the counter, though, Jessi was fighting the hold as well.
Adam LaRue
"Dorsey with a phenomenal transition there, Jessi's gotta dig deep if she wants to stay in this!"
Jessi would thrash in the hold, before she managed to shift her momentum enough to roll Daria into a deep pin attempt. It forced her to break it up, as Jessi escaped the hold and bounced back off the ropes. She would grab a kendo stick from the cell and charged at Daria, but, Daria catches her with a spinebuster, and planting to Jessi, before falling to one knee in exhaustion, as the crowd were getting behind them both.
Amber Westgate
"These two are giving it all out there, tonight!"
Adam LaRue
"Gotta say, the rest of the card has a lot to live up to."
Daria would get up, as a lot of her face was covered in blood, and she was briefly dizzy. Jessi would get up as well, though hobbled with the damage to her leg and arm as well. In a rage, Daria would grab Jessi to force her face first into the cage, grating her through it with a psychotic war cry, commenting "I'll peel that fucking nose off!" as she did so.
Amber Westgate
"She's absolutely gone mental!"
Adam LaRue
"And that's what we want to see!"
LaRue commented, as Daria would follow up with a German Suplex to Jessi after grating her face against the cage wall. She then spotted a light tube and grabbed it from the side of the cage with malicious intent. She goes for a big overhead swing, as it shattered, whilst Jessi covered her face, knocking her back to the mat.
Amber Westgate
"Oh my God, she could have taken an eye out with that!"
Adam LaRue
"The way Jessi is bleeding, she probably did!"
Daria would look down at Jessi, and realizing she didn't want this fight to go on any longer, would start to climb the cage to some boos from the crowd. She began to ascend up the walls of the cage, not caring about their opinions, as she woozily climbed up, feeling the effects of the blood loss she had sustained through the match.
Amber Westgate
"Daria's looking to escape the cage, and the crowd is not happy about it."
Adam LaRue
"Sometimes it's better to fight another day, Amber."
Jessi would get up with a scowling look through her bloody face. She gets up with a hobble and fights through the pain. Ozborne runs to the opposite ropes to gain momentum, as she does a vault off the chair to leap onto the cage beside Daria. Jessi climbed up as well, as Daria straddled the top of the cage, and was kicking at Jessi's hand, however, she evaded the hit and joined her on the upper frame of the cage. Both of them began to slut it out, trading blows with each other with warring cheers and jeers between the two. Daria throws a hook, but her arm is caught. Jessi would trade blood with a headbutt that staggered Daria, as she gets her in a front facelock and started to stand them both up.
Amber Westgate
"Oh dear, what is she doing?"
Adam LaRue
"No way, this could be a career ending move right here! Don't do it!"
Jessi gets them both in a standing position, before she leapt off, taking Daria with her, and hitting a massive swinging neckbreaker on them both as the crowd erupted with Holy Shit chants. Daria was clutching the back of her neck, kicking in pain, as Jessi was rolling in agony of her own, as both narrowly missed the chair that was set up earlier.
Amber Westgate
"It's nothing short of a miracle that they're both alive after that!"
Official Heather Young is out there checking on them both, and begins a ten count. She would keep tabs on them, as both are extremely slow to get to their feet.
ONE…! TWO…! THREE…! FOUR…! FIVE…! SIX…!
Jessi is getting up a hair faster than Daria, as she had taken less of the impact from that big move, as she gets to her hands and knees, and used the ropes to help herself up. Daria was shaking off the cobwebs, and looked like she was still stunned at what happened.
SEVEN…! EIGHT…!
Jessi is up to her feet, as Daria was beginning to rise up. But, Jessi with a last gasp effort would swing her leg and connect with God's Revolver. It hits flush, as Daria turns, then drops to her knees, and falls backward as the impact puts her on dream street. Jessi falls backward onto her, as Heather makes the count.
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE!!
Darrion Hughes: The winner of this match…Jessi! Ozborne!
Amber Westgate: It got violent, it got spiteful, it got rough! But in the end, Little Miss Impossible lives up to her name! Jessi Ozborne gets the win here tonight!
Adam LaRue: I’d hardly call it a win, Amber! Both these women put each other through so much! Neither of them are gonna come out of this the same!
Ozborne sits up, with the official stepping up to her and raising her hand as she sits on the mat! She pats Dorsey on the stomach before getting to her feet, raising her arms as we fade!
RESULT: PINFALL (GOD’S REVOLVER)
EARLIER THIS WEEK
Though the Riot Wrestling Academy hadn’t been open for long the word of mouth for it had spread like wildfire and anyone within walking and driving distance who could make it in had. Some bounced right back out immediately, some took a little longer to accept, maybe they didn’t have quite the right grit for this business, and a few found the first embers of a fiery passion beginning to smolder. There were different trainers for each level of entry, the woman who’s school bore her namesake couldn’t be expected to do it all. A good leader had to delegate and so for the most part that was what Serena Riot would be found doing at RWA, walking the floor and observing a little bit of everything.
Of course a wrestler was always a wrestler and the call to climb between the ropes would rise to the surface given any small amount of time. So every now and then Miss Riot herself would jump into the ring, or step into a sparring session and help the students really get their money and educations’ worth. It was an event like that that we were at now with eight or so students gathered around in a semicircle atop several wrestling mats where they were practicing their chaining, short arm tosses, and reversals.
Serena Riot: I know some of you want to jump right into smashing each other with trash can lids, and I promise you that IS part of the class but first things first are your bread and butter basics. Arm bars come before crowbars, sorry, that’s just the order of the alphabet.
That comment, whether worthy of them or not, drew a small smattering of chuckles from the gathered crowd.
Serena Riot: Do we have any volunteers? You don’t need to know what you’re doing, that’s what we’re here for.
…: AHEM!
From the back of the pack of students a hand shot up. The few individuals in front of this immediate volunteer parted to the sides, revealing a nondescript gray hoodie hanging low over more than half a face. Serena seemed amused at first, she loved an eager learner after all, and gave the overdressed individual a wave down.
As they approached, the hood wasn’t tossed back but rather the whole item of clothing was pulled up over the person’s head and discarded. They were revealed to be busty, blonde, and Nasty. Shazzah Nasty, specifically. Shazz threw the hoodie straight into Serena’s face before she speared the woman, shoulder first into the abdomen to take her down.
Shazz Nasty: Did you think I forgot you Kitten?! Did you think I wasn’t going to come to play??
Serena had her vision impaired by the hoodie Shazz was holding over her face while she leaned in to choke the woman and growl the words close to her ear. Too into the theatrics of the whole scene, Shazz lost the upper hand though and Serena didn’t need to see to know where the other woman’s head was. She took an educated guess and landed a hard right somewhere in between Shazz temple and jaw.
It was enough to give Serena a chance to push her busty attacker off and to the side. It wasn’t enough to deter her though. Shazz was only more incensed now.
Shazz Nasty: Bitch!
This time when Shazz came for Serena, Serena was ready. Shazz was heaving off her own punch, which Serena dodged, moving behind Shazz and grabbed her at the waist. She was going to throw her over in a belly to back suplex, but Shazz dropped to her knees, her weight to the ground and then reached up to claw at Serena’s eyes. She grunted, reeling back in pain but still Serena delivered a stiff knee to the spine of Shazz.
By now the fight had garnered the attention of everyone in the building. While the students were too meek to stop the action there definitely were enough trainers who had the balls to do as much. They arrived in time to pull the two women apart as they both came back swinging at each other wildly. It was a good thing they arrived when they did as this time Shazz had grabbed a small 5 pound barbell weight in her hand.
Shazz Nasty: Watch your back!
Serena begins grunting in pure agony at the damage caused by Shazz Nasty. Eventually however, those grunts became more of a laugh from Serena. She takes one look at her attacker and gives a playful wink.
Serena Riot: Is that all you got…Bitch?
She asks all while noticing a small hint of blood trickle down from her face. Shazz snarled, dropping the weight and shaking off the young man who had pulled her back from fighting Serena. After a moment she herself started to smile too.
Shazz Nasty: You know what? Not even fucking close. But this little circus you got here isn’t big enough for the freak show I’ve got planned for us, kitten. I hope you enjoyed your first taste though.
Shazz shook the hands of the young trainer off of her with a disgusted look at the man. She faked a small lunge into his face and adjusted her top afterwards before taking off towards the door. Serena was wiping the blood from her face and talking down some of the other students and trainers from escalating the situation further.
Serena Riot: Don’t worry, she’ll get hers…
Darrion Hughes: Ladies and gentlemen, the following match is FALLS COUNT ANYWHERE! There are no count-outs and no disqualifications, and a pin can be made anywhere! It’s schedule for one fall!
CROWD: ONE FALL!
The intro to “Kong at the Gates” by The Misfits blares into the arena, generating a buzz from the crowd.
Darrion Hughes: Introducing first…
As the song begins, and the spotlight is beaming on the stage, Reina Mendoza comes out of the curtain, along with Evangeline Sinclair. They both make their way down the aisle with Evangeline walking one step behind the Amazonian, who’s walking in a slow, intimidating pace, the spotlight following them on their way to the ring.
Darrion Hughes: Hailing from Los Angeles, California…accompanied by Evangeline Sinclair and weighing in at 210 pounds, she is “The Tijana Giantess”...REINA MENDOZA!!!
Once they reach the ringside area, Evangeline walks up the stairs while Reina climbs up to the apron of the ring, Reina faces the crowd and looks menacingly at them. She easily steps over the top rope to enter the ring with ease, with Evangeline following suit. Reina then walks towards the center of the ring to stand there, soaking up. the reaction from the crowd. She then stomps her foot down on the mat with force and, instantly, the four corners of the ring shoot out fire, along with a booming sound, mimicking an explosion. She lets out a primal roar and then goes over to a corner where she climbs up and poses, yelling back at the crowd at every chance. She then goes toward the opposite turnbuckle and does the same thing after climbing up. Then, as she comes down, Reina takes off her coat and gives it to the ring attendant. Reina then runs herself across the ropes once to loosen herself up before settling in the corner of the ring with Evangeline as they wait for Blaze to make her way out and the match to start.
Darrion Hughes: And her opponent…
"NOBODY LIKE U" began playing over the speakers as Blaze Darling came exploding from the back and onto the stage. She paused and soaked in the cheers from the crowd before she began making her way down the ramp.
Darrion Hughes: Hailing from Anaheim, California and weighing in at 125 pounds; she represents the Queens of Chaos, “The Firestarter”...BLAZE DARLING!!!
Blaze slid into the ring, a glare being sent in Mendoza’s direction before she returned her focus to the fans. She started getting them even more hyped up for the match as Hughes exited the ring and the referee made sure they were both ready to get the match underway.
The echo of the bell sounding off to signify the start of the match had barely begun to fade away when Blaze and Reina went at each other. It was clear that there was no love lost between the two women and they began just wailing away on each other. Unfortunately for Blaze, the difference in their sizes gave Reina a bit of an advantage as Mendoza grabbed Darling and just tossed her across the ring with incredible strength. Of course, the force from the toss and impact didn’t help the taped and injured ribs of Blaze either. Mendoza smirked when Darling hissed in pain, but despite the pain, Blaze was quick to get back to her feet, surprising Reina. The Tejana Giantess shook her head but said nothing as she bore down on the Firestarter, looking to make the other woman suffer as early on, and for as long as she possibly could. However, Blaze had a different idea as she nailed the other woman in the knee with a hard low dropkick, looking to take the taller woman down if she could. Mendoza stumbled a few steps, but she remained on her feet, a look of agitation coming across her face as Darling set up for another dropkick, but she was met with a hard big boot to the injured ribs for her troubles instead!
Adam LaRue: Mendoza with a hard boot to the ribs of Darling, and it has to make you wonder what Blaze was thinking coming into this match tonight.
Amber Westgate: She was thinking that she’s sick and tired of Reina. Injured ribs or not, Blaze is not going to go down without a fight.
Blaze was coughing a little as she clutched at her ribs before Reina grabbed her and pulled her up, only to throw her out of the ring like a doll. There was a loud thud from Blaze hitting the floor, a cry coming from her over the pain in her ribs grew, causing the audience to let out a collective groan for her. Darling reached up, latching her hands on the barricade after a few moments, using it to pull herself up. She took a few deep breaths, carefully eyeing Mendoza as the woman got out of the ring. Blaze eyed the barrier, only for a quick second, before she climbed onto it. Taking off in a careful sprint, she made her way down the length of the protective barrier and launched herself off of it, nailing Reina with a hard forearm smash, sending the other woman falling back onto the floor. Of course the jarring impact from her own landing caused the Queen of Chaos member to hiss in pain again, but she wasn’t letting it get the best of her as she got back to her feet. Mendoza had gotten herself up as well, but Darling, using the barrier yet again, rallied against the woman with a hard springboard DDT! The cheering from the crowd got behind Darling as she pulled herself up again, her eyes not leaving Mendoza as she got back to her feet as well.
Amber Westgate: When you don’t have the ropes available, just use the barrier! Quick and innovative thinking from Darling!
CROWD: LET’S GO, BLAZE! LET’S GO, BLAZE! LET’S GO, BLAZE!
Adam LaRue: She simply did what many others before her have done, nothing innovative about it!
The frustration was growing on Blaze’s face as she took a few deep breaths though it was painful for her to try doing so. She charged at Mendoza, but before she could even think about hitting anything, she was met with a vicious headbutt from the Tejana Giantess. The Firestarter grabbed her head, stumbling back a few steps before being roughly scooped up only to hit the barrier rib first from a vicious powerbomb! The crowd instantly began booing Mendoza, but she didn’t let it bother her as she stalked Darling who had slowly started crawling away from the woman. The referee asked Blaze if she was okay considering the abuse that her ribs had been taking, but Darling waved the ref off, not willing or wanting to give Mendoza the satisfaction of taking her down that way, if she could help it. Reina rolled her eyes as she stalked over to Blaze, moving to lift her for another powerbomb, but Darling reversed the powerbomb into a a hard DDT. As soon as she released Mendoza from the move, Darling put some space between them, trying to give herself a bit of a breather. Her hand gripped at her ribs, it being obvious that they were hurting, but Blaze pushed the pain to the back of her mind.
Amber Westgate: Those ribs were already causing problems after the initial injury last week…after the assault Darling has suffered tonight, how much more could she possibly take? Mendoza taking advantage of Darling’s injury is just disgusting.
Adam LaRue: Mendoza has simply been capitalizing on a weak spot. Any smart competitor would pull the same move in order to win a match.
Gritting her teeth as Reina began to get to her feet, Blaze charged at the woman, looking to nail her with a running knee strike to her side. She wasn’t expecting to be scooped up into a crushing bear hug as a surprise counter, though! As Mendoza applied more force and pressure, Darling cried out from the pain, not being able to ignore the searing that was blasting through her ribs. To no avail, she tried pushing against the woman to separate them, not thinking clearly for a few moments. Reina laughed and squeezed Blaze harder, the smaller woman crying out once more. Finally, after a few more moments, it seemed like Blaze’s wits came back to her, and she began raining hard elbows down on Mendoza’s shoulders and even a few to the side of the woman’s head. Reina’s grip began to loosen, finally being released completely after one particularly nasty elbow to the side of her head from Blaze. She dropped the smaller woman to the floor without a second thought, letting Darling crumple as Mendoza’s hand went to her head to make sure she wasn’t bleeding. Satisfied that she wasn’t, the Tejana Giantess moved to grab the Firestarter again, but she didn’t put two and two together with the fact that the smaller woman had managed to crawl towards the ring. As she made to lift her opponent, Blaze blasted her with a trash can lid from under the ring!
CROWD: KICK HER ASS! KICK HER ASS! KICK HER ASS!
Amber Westgate: The crowd obviously behind Blaze as she dishes out some punishment in her own way with the trash can lid. And with this being falls count anywhere, it’s not like she can be disqualified for it!
Adam LaRue: I’m not surprised she pulled out a weapon. It’s clear that Blaze needs all the help she can get to even have a chance.
Reina released the woman again and began stumbling up the entrance ramp, Evangelina Sinclair following behind her though far enough back that she wasn’t in Blaze’s war path as the woman chased after Mendoza. The glare that Darling sent Sinclair’s way was enough to send her scurrying back and out of the way once more. However, the brief pause to scare off Sinclair ended up costing Blaze as Reina came barreling down the half of the ramp they had made their ways up. She nailed Darling with a vicious spear, causing a hard impact on the woman’s injured ribs before getting back to her own feet. Mendoza pulled Darling up and threw her into the barricade again before eyeing the trash can lid that had been dropped. Mendoza picked it up and threw it away into the crowd, frisbee style, a smirk on her face as she did since it got the weapon away from her opponent. During all of that, Blaze had managed to make her way up the ramp and had stumbled back to her feet. Mendoza chased after her, an evil smirk coming to her face when she realized that Darling was near the edge of the stage. She moved to spear the other woman again, but the Firestarter was able to scout the spear this time and quickly rolled out of the way, causing the Tejana Giantess to crash off the stage. Darling looked down at Mendoza for a moment, taking a few breaths before backing up on the stage upon seeing Reina stirring. Seeing that Reina was slowly getting back to her feet, Blaze took off running towards her, taking a final deep breath as she nailed Mendoza with I2I!! Slowly, Blaze got back to her feet and eyed Medoza who was slowly doing the same. A determined look came across Blaze’s face as she tried calming her labored breathing down a touch. She mouthed that it was time to end this match, the crowd cheering loudly in the process. Darling nailed Mendoza with a hard kick to the abdomen to set up for the end, ultimately hitting her with a vicious Candyland Destroyer before going for the pin attempt!
ONE…
TWO…
THREE…!!
Darrion Hughes: Here is your winner by pinfall…”The Firestarter” BLAZE DARLING!!!
Amber Westgate: Despite everything she had been put through, Blaze Darling had done it! She’s conquered the Giantess!
Adam LaRue: A true David and Goliath contest was this match! Darling put it all on the line here tonight in Chicago, and in the end, she came out on top!
Darling is helped to her feet by the official, who raises her arm as we fade!
CROWD: ONE FALL!
The intro to “Kong at the Gates” by The Misfits blares into the arena, generating a buzz from the crowd.
Darrion Hughes: Introducing first…
As the song begins, and the spotlight is beaming on the stage, Reina Mendoza comes out of the curtain, along with Evangeline Sinclair. They both make their way down the aisle with Evangeline walking one step behind the Amazonian, who’s walking in a slow, intimidating pace, the spotlight following them on their way to the ring.
Darrion Hughes: Hailing from Los Angeles, California…accompanied by Evangeline Sinclair and weighing in at 210 pounds, she is “The Tijana Giantess”...REINA MENDOZA!!!
Once they reach the ringside area, Evangeline walks up the stairs while Reina climbs up to the apron of the ring, Reina faces the crowd and looks menacingly at them. She easily steps over the top rope to enter the ring with ease, with Evangeline following suit. Reina then walks towards the center of the ring to stand there, soaking up. the reaction from the crowd. She then stomps her foot down on the mat with force and, instantly, the four corners of the ring shoot out fire, along with a booming sound, mimicking an explosion. She lets out a primal roar and then goes over to a corner where she climbs up and poses, yelling back at the crowd at every chance. She then goes toward the opposite turnbuckle and does the same thing after climbing up. Then, as she comes down, Reina takes off her coat and gives it to the ring attendant. Reina then runs herself across the ropes once to loosen herself up before settling in the corner of the ring with Evangeline as they wait for Blaze to make her way out and the match to start.
Darrion Hughes: And her opponent…
"NOBODY LIKE U" began playing over the speakers as Blaze Darling came exploding from the back and onto the stage. She paused and soaked in the cheers from the crowd before she began making her way down the ramp.
Darrion Hughes: Hailing from Anaheim, California and weighing in at 125 pounds; she represents the Queens of Chaos, “The Firestarter”...BLAZE DARLING!!!
Blaze slid into the ring, a glare being sent in Mendoza’s direction before she returned her focus to the fans. She started getting them even more hyped up for the match as Hughes exited the ring and the referee made sure they were both ready to get the match underway.
The echo of the bell sounding off to signify the start of the match had barely begun to fade away when Blaze and Reina went at each other. It was clear that there was no love lost between the two women and they began just wailing away on each other. Unfortunately for Blaze, the difference in their sizes gave Reina a bit of an advantage as Mendoza grabbed Darling and just tossed her across the ring with incredible strength. Of course, the force from the toss and impact didn’t help the taped and injured ribs of Blaze either. Mendoza smirked when Darling hissed in pain, but despite the pain, Blaze was quick to get back to her feet, surprising Reina. The Tejana Giantess shook her head but said nothing as she bore down on the Firestarter, looking to make the other woman suffer as early on, and for as long as she possibly could. However, Blaze had a different idea as she nailed the other woman in the knee with a hard low dropkick, looking to take the taller woman down if she could. Mendoza stumbled a few steps, but she remained on her feet, a look of agitation coming across her face as Darling set up for another dropkick, but she was met with a hard big boot to the injured ribs for her troubles instead!
Adam LaRue: Mendoza with a hard boot to the ribs of Darling, and it has to make you wonder what Blaze was thinking coming into this match tonight.
Amber Westgate: She was thinking that she’s sick and tired of Reina. Injured ribs or not, Blaze is not going to go down without a fight.
Blaze was coughing a little as she clutched at her ribs before Reina grabbed her and pulled her up, only to throw her out of the ring like a doll. There was a loud thud from Blaze hitting the floor, a cry coming from her over the pain in her ribs grew, causing the audience to let out a collective groan for her. Darling reached up, latching her hands on the barricade after a few moments, using it to pull herself up. She took a few deep breaths, carefully eyeing Mendoza as the woman got out of the ring. Blaze eyed the barrier, only for a quick second, before she climbed onto it. Taking off in a careful sprint, she made her way down the length of the protective barrier and launched herself off of it, nailing Reina with a hard forearm smash, sending the other woman falling back onto the floor. Of course the jarring impact from her own landing caused the Queen of Chaos member to hiss in pain again, but she wasn’t letting it get the best of her as she got back to her feet. Mendoza had gotten herself up as well, but Darling, using the barrier yet again, rallied against the woman with a hard springboard DDT! The cheering from the crowd got behind Darling as she pulled herself up again, her eyes not leaving Mendoza as she got back to her feet as well.
Amber Westgate: When you don’t have the ropes available, just use the barrier! Quick and innovative thinking from Darling!
CROWD: LET’S GO, BLAZE! LET’S GO, BLAZE! LET’S GO, BLAZE!
Adam LaRue: She simply did what many others before her have done, nothing innovative about it!
The frustration was growing on Blaze’s face as she took a few deep breaths though it was painful for her to try doing so. She charged at Mendoza, but before she could even think about hitting anything, she was met with a vicious headbutt from the Tejana Giantess. The Firestarter grabbed her head, stumbling back a few steps before being roughly scooped up only to hit the barrier rib first from a vicious powerbomb! The crowd instantly began booing Mendoza, but she didn’t let it bother her as she stalked Darling who had slowly started crawling away from the woman. The referee asked Blaze if she was okay considering the abuse that her ribs had been taking, but Darling waved the ref off, not willing or wanting to give Mendoza the satisfaction of taking her down that way, if she could help it. Reina rolled her eyes as she stalked over to Blaze, moving to lift her for another powerbomb, but Darling reversed the powerbomb into a a hard DDT. As soon as she released Mendoza from the move, Darling put some space between them, trying to give herself a bit of a breather. Her hand gripped at her ribs, it being obvious that they were hurting, but Blaze pushed the pain to the back of her mind.
Amber Westgate: Those ribs were already causing problems after the initial injury last week…after the assault Darling has suffered tonight, how much more could she possibly take? Mendoza taking advantage of Darling’s injury is just disgusting.
Adam LaRue: Mendoza has simply been capitalizing on a weak spot. Any smart competitor would pull the same move in order to win a match.
Gritting her teeth as Reina began to get to her feet, Blaze charged at the woman, looking to nail her with a running knee strike to her side. She wasn’t expecting to be scooped up into a crushing bear hug as a surprise counter, though! As Mendoza applied more force and pressure, Darling cried out from the pain, not being able to ignore the searing that was blasting through her ribs. To no avail, she tried pushing against the woman to separate them, not thinking clearly for a few moments. Reina laughed and squeezed Blaze harder, the smaller woman crying out once more. Finally, after a few more moments, it seemed like Blaze’s wits came back to her, and she began raining hard elbows down on Mendoza’s shoulders and even a few to the side of the woman’s head. Reina’s grip began to loosen, finally being released completely after one particularly nasty elbow to the side of her head from Blaze. She dropped the smaller woman to the floor without a second thought, letting Darling crumple as Mendoza’s hand went to her head to make sure she wasn’t bleeding. Satisfied that she wasn’t, the Tejana Giantess moved to grab the Firestarter again, but she didn’t put two and two together with the fact that the smaller woman had managed to crawl towards the ring. As she made to lift her opponent, Blaze blasted her with a trash can lid from under the ring!
CROWD: KICK HER ASS! KICK HER ASS! KICK HER ASS!
Amber Westgate: The crowd obviously behind Blaze as she dishes out some punishment in her own way with the trash can lid. And with this being falls count anywhere, it’s not like she can be disqualified for it!
Adam LaRue: I’m not surprised she pulled out a weapon. It’s clear that Blaze needs all the help she can get to even have a chance.
Reina released the woman again and began stumbling up the entrance ramp, Evangelina Sinclair following behind her though far enough back that she wasn’t in Blaze’s war path as the woman chased after Mendoza. The glare that Darling sent Sinclair’s way was enough to send her scurrying back and out of the way once more. However, the brief pause to scare off Sinclair ended up costing Blaze as Reina came barreling down the half of the ramp they had made their ways up. She nailed Darling with a vicious spear, causing a hard impact on the woman’s injured ribs before getting back to her own feet. Mendoza pulled Darling up and threw her into the barricade again before eyeing the trash can lid that had been dropped. Mendoza picked it up and threw it away into the crowd, frisbee style, a smirk on her face as she did since it got the weapon away from her opponent. During all of that, Blaze had managed to make her way up the ramp and had stumbled back to her feet. Mendoza chased after her, an evil smirk coming to her face when she realized that Darling was near the edge of the stage. She moved to spear the other woman again, but the Firestarter was able to scout the spear this time and quickly rolled out of the way, causing the Tejana Giantess to crash off the stage. Darling looked down at Mendoza for a moment, taking a few breaths before backing up on the stage upon seeing Reina stirring. Seeing that Reina was slowly getting back to her feet, Blaze took off running towards her, taking a final deep breath as she nailed Mendoza with I2I!! Slowly, Blaze got back to her feet and eyed Medoza who was slowly doing the same. A determined look came across Blaze’s face as she tried calming her labored breathing down a touch. She mouthed that it was time to end this match, the crowd cheering loudly in the process. Darling nailed Mendoza with a hard kick to the abdomen to set up for the end, ultimately hitting her with a vicious Candyland Destroyer before going for the pin attempt!
ONE…
TWO…
THREE…!!
Darrion Hughes: Here is your winner by pinfall…”The Firestarter” BLAZE DARLING!!!
Amber Westgate: Despite everything she had been put through, Blaze Darling had done it! She’s conquered the Giantess!
Adam LaRue: A true David and Goliath contest was this match! Darling put it all on the line here tonight in Chicago, and in the end, she came out on top!
Darling is helped to her feet by the official, who raises her arm as we fade!
RESULT: PINFALL (CANDYLAND DESTROYER)
The scene transitions to the back inside of ISIS locker room. We see The God of Destruction sitting down on a black steel folding chair. Maki, her Archangel of Destruction is hard at work giving her God a massage. ISIS has a smile on her face.
ISIS: “I appreciate this, Maki.”
Maki Megumi: I'm happy when you appreciate it, my God. But I'm not going to stop it everyone will know what they must do when face you.
ISIS: “It’s not lost on me you made the ultimate sacrifice so I could compete in the finals of this tournament. I promise you, handing your spot to me will not go unrewarded. Risa is right, destroying her won’t be easy. A job is a job. Fate’s will shall be done, no matter the consequence my Archangel.”
Maki Megumi:Like I said my God… I can give you everything you want, even my spot in the Gateway Champion tournament… I can give my life to you… and I'm not agree that Risa is not easy if someone used to lose to Ayu… I don't think she deserves to be seen as someone who is strong… You will destroy her as I can imagine it now. Her fate told me she can't escape from her nightmare. She can't escape from you.
ISIS stands up. She turns to Maki. The God of Destruction rests both hands on Maki’s shoulders.
ISIS: “Your devotion means the world to me. Thank you.”
ISIS nods.
ISIS: “And you’re right. Risa can’t escape what is going to happen. Very soon, she’ll be forced to accept when Fate comes for you, there is no escape. ”
She leans forward to kiss Maki on the forehead.
ISIS: “Duty calls. We’ll celebrate my fruits of war after the deed is done.”
Maki Megumi:We will celebrate against the fallen, Risa… and then I will look forward to who we will destroy after you win the Zion Gateway Champion… when everyone fall only us will raises…
Maki stared into her God eyes and gave her an adorable smile as she let her God grab her shoulders as Maki looked like she fell in magic hours.
Darrion Hughes: The following contest…is scheduled for one fall!
Crowd: ONE FALL!!
Darrion Hughes: And it is for the Zion Wrestling GATEWAY! CHAMPION!!
The lights in the arena go dark momentarily before a blinding spotlight hits the stage. A figure steps into the lit circle as "KARATE" by BABYMETAL begins. When the music kicks in, the lights come up and the spotlight goes off as a roaring neon tiger swipes its paw across the screen to reveal the words RISA LEMON!
Risa poses for the audience as she removes the neon colored tiger mask slowly from her face, a grin on her lips as she makes her way down the ramp, high fiving fans, signing signs, and she even stops for a selfie or two.
Once she gets to ringside she runs a lap around the ring, slapping the outstretched palms of everyone in reach before stopping in front of a child, and putting her entrance mask on them.
The Diminutive Dynamo leaps onto the apron, kneeling with one leg outstretched, turning to wink at the camera before rolling in through the middle and bottom ropes. She gets to her feet facing away from the hard cam, but she looks over her shoulder with a smirk and a wink as rainbow pyro bursts from the corners!
She spins in place, blowing a kiss to the camera before proceeding to her corner to remove her entrance gear before the match begins.
The lights go out. 'Bad' by Royal Deluxe begins to play. A single spotlight shines over the entrance. Inside the spotlight Isis has her back turned to the camera. She turns around. Flexes. Hold her pose for a couple of seconds. Then she saunters down to the ring with the spotlights following her. Upon reaching the ring she walks up the ring steps, walks across the apron. She signals for the referee to come over to open the ropes. The ref obliges. She walks to the center of the ring, awaiting her are three full length mirrors. The lights in the arena come alive. Isis turns around to look at herself in the mirror. She flexes to her heart's content admiring what a physical specimen she is. She turns around, drops to the mat, performs push ups in a manner where she is simply showing off. Isis walks over to the turnbuckle, she leans back as she watches people remove the mirrors from the ring. She remains there until the match starts.
Darrion Hughes: Introducing first…representing The Queens of Chaos…from Chicago, Illinois…weighing in at 115 lbs…Risa! Lemon!
And her opponent…representing The Genesis of Destruction…from Chicago, Illinois…weighing in at 160 lbs…she is the Zion Wrestling Hardcore Champion…ISIS!
Saito and ISIS face each other in the middle of the ring as Maki Megumi, Hana Kaneko are standing around the ring while Eden Sterling sits on the timekeeper area as Saito looks around the ring as the Genesis of Destruction smirks on their face but before Saito can do anything ISIS pushes her into the corner and stomps to Saito's guts over and over again making Saito sits and leaned into the corner as ISIS grabs Saito's hair and pulls Saito back to her feets and drags Saito back to the middle of the ring and ISIS pulls Saito in and connects with a Exploder Suplex! But Saito lands to her feets and Saito grabs ISIS's arm and turns her around and Saito connects with a European Uppercut making ISIS staggering away and Saito follows her and grabs ISIS's arm and whips her into the rope but ISIS reverses and whips Saito into the rope as Saito hits the rope back but she connects with a Spinning Backfist! But ISIS ducks under it and grabs Saito from behind and connects with a German Suplex! And ISIS slowly pulls Saito back to her feets while her arms are still wrapped around Saito's waist and connects with another German Suplex! Sending Saito's neck landed on the mat! ISIS slowly pulls Saito back to her feets and connects with another German Suplex! But this time Saito landing to her feets behind ISIS and Saito quickly counters with a Roundhouse Kick! Kick to the back of ISIS's head sending ISIS down to her knees and Saito runs towards the rope and hits the rope back and Saito connects with a European Uppercut! Send ISIS down to the mat! ISIS slowly rolls to the outside as Maki help her God to recovery as Maki pulls ISIS back to her feets while Saito runs towards the rope and hits the rope back and connects with a Suicide Dive! Sending Maki down to the floor! Saito gets back to her feets stares at Maki confused as Maki pushes her God away from the harm way and take a Suicide Dive from Saito! As Saito still stares, Maki ISIS grabs Saito from behind and sends Saito back into the ring. Saito slowly gets back to her feets as ISIS rolls back into the ring and connects with a Discus Lariat! Sending Saito flipping into the air and ISIS rolls Saito back and goes to hook her leg up and the referee counts!
ONE…!
NO! Saito kicks out at one! ISIS stares at Saito and smirks as she grabs Saito's hair and slowly gets back to her feets while she pulls Saito back to her feets by the hair and ISIS whips Saito into the corner and ISIS charges in and connects with a Corner Splash! But Saito ducks under it! Sending ISIS crashes to the turnbuckle making ISIS staggering away from the corner and Saito wraps her arms around ISIS's head and locks in Rear Naked Choke! But ISIS grabs Saito's arm and throws her over her shoulder, sending Saito down to the mat! Saito slowly gets back to her feets as she holds her back in pain as Saito slowly turns around back to ISIS and ISIS connects with a Discus Lariat! But Saito ducks under it! and Saito jumps to wrap her legs around ISIS's arm and grabs ISIS's arm and pulls her backwards into the Crucifix Pin! But ISIS rolls back to her knees as Saito slowly gets back to her feets and runs towards the rope and hits the rope back and Saito connects with a Missile Dropkick! Kick right to ISIS's face sending ISIS down to the mat! Saito grabs ISIS's hair and pulls ISIS back to her feets and whips ISIS to the rope and Saito charges into the corner and Saito connects with a European Uppercut! Making ISIS staggering away from the corner and Saito jump up to the top rope but ISIS grabs Saito's leg in surprise and pulls Saito down from the top rope making Saito's face crashes to the turnbuckle and ISIS grabs Saito from behind and drags Saito back to the middle of the ring and ISIS connects with a Cobra Clutch Slam! Slams Saito down to the mat! But ISIS is not going to stop now as she grabs Saito's hair and pulls Saito back to her feets and whips Saito to the corner and ISIS connects with a Corner Splash! Bumps Saito into the corner and ISIS drags Saito away from the corner and ISIS connects with a Exploder Suplex! Sending Saito's back crashes to the turnbuckle and collapses down to the mat! And ISIS grabs Saito's hair and pulls ISIS back to her feets and ISIS connects with a Discus Lariat! Sending Saito down to the mat! And ISIS goes down to hook Saito's leg up again!
ONE…!
TW-...!
NO! Another kicked out by the Japanese women's now ISIS clearly disappointed as she stares at Saito as she use her hand grabs Saito's hair and pulls her hair rougher as she force Saito to looks up at her before ISIS slaps Saito's face over and over again while she sits on her knees in front of her and ISIS slowly gets back to her feets and pulls Saito back to her feets and ISIS whips Saito to the corner and ISIS charges into the corner and ISIS connects with a Corner Splash! But this time Saito ducks under it! ISIS bumps into the corner making ISIS staggering away from the corner and Saito runs towards the corner and jumps over the top rope and turns around to ISIS and Saito connects with a perfectly Triangle Dropkick! Sending ISIS down to the mat! ISIS is exhausted and slowly gets back to her feets while Saito climbs up to the top rope and slowly stands up on the top rope and Saito connects with a Diving Meteora! And now Saito goes to hook ISIS's legs up for covers! The referee counts! One…..Two……Three…..But it just Saito's dream as Maki jump up to the apron and distract the referee as Maki yelled out to the referee face but Saito heard it enough she releases ISIS's legs and gets back to her feets and walks to Maki Megumi as Maki turn her attention to Saito as she raises the Zion Hardcore Champion up to the face of Saito! Saito is enough of Maki as she knocks Maki down from the apron with just one forearm smash right to Maki's face sending Maki down to the floor and holding her face but ISIS grabs Saito from behind and ISIS connects with a German Suplex! But Saito lands on her feets! ISIS quickly turns around to Saito but only meets a Roundhouse Kick! Right to ISIS's face sending ISIS down to her knees and Saito runs to the rope as ISIS tries to get back to her feets but Saito hits the rope back and connects with a Canadian Destroyer! Spike ISIS's head down to the mat! Saito slowly gets back to her feets and grabs ISIS's hair and pulls ISIS back to her feets and grabs ISIS's arm and pulls her in and Saito connects with a Lemon Zest, a Ripcord Knee Strike! Sending ISIS down to the mat! And Saito goes to hook ISIS's legs up for the covers!
ONE…!
TWO…!
NO! ISIS kicked out at two! Saito smiles as the crowd cheers her loudly as she looks to become the new Zion Gateway Champion as she starts to climb up to the top rope and Saito slowly stands up on the top rope and connects with a Flight of the Tiger MK1, a Frog Splash! But ISIS rolls away from the harm way causing Saito to miss and crashes to the floor! Saito sits back to her knees and holds her stomach in pain while ISIS slowly gets back to her feets and grabs Saito's hair and pulls Saito back to her feets and whips Saito into the corner and ISIS charges into the corner and connects with a Corner Splash! Bumps Saito into the corner and ISIS drags Saito away from the corner and ISIS connects with a Discus Lariat! Sending Saito down to the mat! ISIS grabs Saito's hair and pulls Saito back to her feets but Saito slaps ISIS's hand away and counters with a Roundhouse Kick! Sending ISIS down to her knees! Saito runs towards the rope and hits the rope back and connects with a Front Thrust Kick! Right to ISIS's face sending ISIS down to the mat! ISIS groans out in pain as she holds her face and slowly gets back to her feets as Saito waits for her and Saito connects with a Jumping Cutter! Sending ISIS down to the mat again! ISIS looks out of it! Saito almost becomes the Zion Gateway Champion as she goes to the apron and connects with Springboard Moonsault to take both of Maki and Hana out of this match! And Saito climbs back to the apron while ISIS slowly gets back to her feets and Saito connects with a T1CKET PUNCH, a Springboard Forearm Smash! Right to ISIS's face sending ISIS down to the mat! As the crowds go wild as they see ISIS get knocked down to the mat! Saito hype up the crowd before she climbs up to the top rope and slowly stands up on the top rope but Maki! Maki climbs up to the apron and spits Blind, a Black Mist! Right to Saito's face as Hana distracts the referee as Saito falls down from the top rope as ISIS grabs Saito's hair and pulls Saito who is covered by the mist up to her feets and ISIS connects with a Welcome to Dystopia', a One Arm Powerbomb! Slams Saito down to the mat! And ISIS covers Saito as the referee counts!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE!!
Darrion Hughes: The winner of this match…and NEW Zion Wrestling GATEWAY! CHAMPION!...ISIS!
Amber Westgate: S-she did it! She actually did it!
Adam LaRue: She had to exert an absurd amount of power to get here! But in the end, not only has ISIS become the first ever double champion in Zion Wrestling history, but she’s also decimated another member of the Queens of Chaos!
Eden Sterling, Maki Megumi, and Hana Kaneko all rush down to the ring, celebrating with ISIS she raises both her titles!
Crowd: ONE FALL!!
Darrion Hughes: And it is for the Zion Wrestling GATEWAY! CHAMPION!!
The lights in the arena go dark momentarily before a blinding spotlight hits the stage. A figure steps into the lit circle as "KARATE" by BABYMETAL begins. When the music kicks in, the lights come up and the spotlight goes off as a roaring neon tiger swipes its paw across the screen to reveal the words RISA LEMON!
Risa poses for the audience as she removes the neon colored tiger mask slowly from her face, a grin on her lips as she makes her way down the ramp, high fiving fans, signing signs, and she even stops for a selfie or two.
Once she gets to ringside she runs a lap around the ring, slapping the outstretched palms of everyone in reach before stopping in front of a child, and putting her entrance mask on them.
The Diminutive Dynamo leaps onto the apron, kneeling with one leg outstretched, turning to wink at the camera before rolling in through the middle and bottom ropes. She gets to her feet facing away from the hard cam, but she looks over her shoulder with a smirk and a wink as rainbow pyro bursts from the corners!
She spins in place, blowing a kiss to the camera before proceeding to her corner to remove her entrance gear before the match begins.
The lights go out. 'Bad' by Royal Deluxe begins to play. A single spotlight shines over the entrance. Inside the spotlight Isis has her back turned to the camera. She turns around. Flexes. Hold her pose for a couple of seconds. Then she saunters down to the ring with the spotlights following her. Upon reaching the ring she walks up the ring steps, walks across the apron. She signals for the referee to come over to open the ropes. The ref obliges. She walks to the center of the ring, awaiting her are three full length mirrors. The lights in the arena come alive. Isis turns around to look at herself in the mirror. She flexes to her heart's content admiring what a physical specimen she is. She turns around, drops to the mat, performs push ups in a manner where she is simply showing off. Isis walks over to the turnbuckle, she leans back as she watches people remove the mirrors from the ring. She remains there until the match starts.
Darrion Hughes: Introducing first…representing The Queens of Chaos…from Chicago, Illinois…weighing in at 115 lbs…Risa! Lemon!
And her opponent…representing The Genesis of Destruction…from Chicago, Illinois…weighing in at 160 lbs…she is the Zion Wrestling Hardcore Champion…ISIS!
Saito and ISIS face each other in the middle of the ring as Maki Megumi, Hana Kaneko are standing around the ring while Eden Sterling sits on the timekeeper area as Saito looks around the ring as the Genesis of Destruction smirks on their face but before Saito can do anything ISIS pushes her into the corner and stomps to Saito's guts over and over again making Saito sits and leaned into the corner as ISIS grabs Saito's hair and pulls Saito back to her feets and drags Saito back to the middle of the ring and ISIS pulls Saito in and connects with a Exploder Suplex! But Saito lands to her feets and Saito grabs ISIS's arm and turns her around and Saito connects with a European Uppercut making ISIS staggering away and Saito follows her and grabs ISIS's arm and whips her into the rope but ISIS reverses and whips Saito into the rope as Saito hits the rope back but she connects with a Spinning Backfist! But ISIS ducks under it and grabs Saito from behind and connects with a German Suplex! And ISIS slowly pulls Saito back to her feets while her arms are still wrapped around Saito's waist and connects with another German Suplex! Sending Saito's neck landed on the mat! ISIS slowly pulls Saito back to her feets and connects with another German Suplex! But this time Saito landing to her feets behind ISIS and Saito quickly counters with a Roundhouse Kick! Kick to the back of ISIS's head sending ISIS down to her knees and Saito runs towards the rope and hits the rope back and Saito connects with a European Uppercut! Send ISIS down to the mat! ISIS slowly rolls to the outside as Maki help her God to recovery as Maki pulls ISIS back to her feets while Saito runs towards the rope and hits the rope back and connects with a Suicide Dive! Sending Maki down to the floor! Saito gets back to her feets stares at Maki confused as Maki pushes her God away from the harm way and take a Suicide Dive from Saito! As Saito still stares, Maki ISIS grabs Saito from behind and sends Saito back into the ring. Saito slowly gets back to her feets as ISIS rolls back into the ring and connects with a Discus Lariat! Sending Saito flipping into the air and ISIS rolls Saito back and goes to hook her leg up and the referee counts!
ONE…!
NO! Saito kicks out at one! ISIS stares at Saito and smirks as she grabs Saito's hair and slowly gets back to her feets while she pulls Saito back to her feets by the hair and ISIS whips Saito into the corner and ISIS charges in and connects with a Corner Splash! But Saito ducks under it! Sending ISIS crashes to the turnbuckle making ISIS staggering away from the corner and Saito wraps her arms around ISIS's head and locks in Rear Naked Choke! But ISIS grabs Saito's arm and throws her over her shoulder, sending Saito down to the mat! Saito slowly gets back to her feets as she holds her back in pain as Saito slowly turns around back to ISIS and ISIS connects with a Discus Lariat! But Saito ducks under it! and Saito jumps to wrap her legs around ISIS's arm and grabs ISIS's arm and pulls her backwards into the Crucifix Pin! But ISIS rolls back to her knees as Saito slowly gets back to her feets and runs towards the rope and hits the rope back and Saito connects with a Missile Dropkick! Kick right to ISIS's face sending ISIS down to the mat! Saito grabs ISIS's hair and pulls ISIS back to her feets and whips ISIS to the rope and Saito charges into the corner and Saito connects with a European Uppercut! Making ISIS staggering away from the corner and Saito jump up to the top rope but ISIS grabs Saito's leg in surprise and pulls Saito down from the top rope making Saito's face crashes to the turnbuckle and ISIS grabs Saito from behind and drags Saito back to the middle of the ring and ISIS connects with a Cobra Clutch Slam! Slams Saito down to the mat! But ISIS is not going to stop now as she grabs Saito's hair and pulls Saito back to her feets and whips Saito to the corner and ISIS connects with a Corner Splash! Bumps Saito into the corner and ISIS drags Saito away from the corner and ISIS connects with a Exploder Suplex! Sending Saito's back crashes to the turnbuckle and collapses down to the mat! And ISIS grabs Saito's hair and pulls ISIS back to her feets and ISIS connects with a Discus Lariat! Sending Saito down to the mat! And ISIS goes down to hook Saito's leg up again!
ONE…!
TW-...!
NO! Another kicked out by the Japanese women's now ISIS clearly disappointed as she stares at Saito as she use her hand grabs Saito's hair and pulls her hair rougher as she force Saito to looks up at her before ISIS slaps Saito's face over and over again while she sits on her knees in front of her and ISIS slowly gets back to her feets and pulls Saito back to her feets and ISIS whips Saito to the corner and ISIS charges into the corner and ISIS connects with a Corner Splash! But this time Saito ducks under it! ISIS bumps into the corner making ISIS staggering away from the corner and Saito runs towards the corner and jumps over the top rope and turns around to ISIS and Saito connects with a perfectly Triangle Dropkick! Sending ISIS down to the mat! ISIS is exhausted and slowly gets back to her feets while Saito climbs up to the top rope and slowly stands up on the top rope and Saito connects with a Diving Meteora! And now Saito goes to hook ISIS's legs up for covers! The referee counts! One…..Two……Three…..But it just Saito's dream as Maki jump up to the apron and distract the referee as Maki yelled out to the referee face but Saito heard it enough she releases ISIS's legs and gets back to her feets and walks to Maki Megumi as Maki turn her attention to Saito as she raises the Zion Hardcore Champion up to the face of Saito! Saito is enough of Maki as she knocks Maki down from the apron with just one forearm smash right to Maki's face sending Maki down to the floor and holding her face but ISIS grabs Saito from behind and ISIS connects with a German Suplex! But Saito lands on her feets! ISIS quickly turns around to Saito but only meets a Roundhouse Kick! Right to ISIS's face sending ISIS down to her knees and Saito runs to the rope as ISIS tries to get back to her feets but Saito hits the rope back and connects with a Canadian Destroyer! Spike ISIS's head down to the mat! Saito slowly gets back to her feets and grabs ISIS's hair and pulls ISIS back to her feets and grabs ISIS's arm and pulls her in and Saito connects with a Lemon Zest, a Ripcord Knee Strike! Sending ISIS down to the mat! And Saito goes to hook ISIS's legs up for the covers!
ONE…!
TWO…!
NO! ISIS kicked out at two! Saito smiles as the crowd cheers her loudly as she looks to become the new Zion Gateway Champion as she starts to climb up to the top rope and Saito slowly stands up on the top rope and connects with a Flight of the Tiger MK1, a Frog Splash! But ISIS rolls away from the harm way causing Saito to miss and crashes to the floor! Saito sits back to her knees and holds her stomach in pain while ISIS slowly gets back to her feets and grabs Saito's hair and pulls Saito back to her feets and whips Saito into the corner and ISIS charges into the corner and connects with a Corner Splash! Bumps Saito into the corner and ISIS drags Saito away from the corner and ISIS connects with a Discus Lariat! Sending Saito down to the mat! ISIS grabs Saito's hair and pulls Saito back to her feets but Saito slaps ISIS's hand away and counters with a Roundhouse Kick! Sending ISIS down to her knees! Saito runs towards the rope and hits the rope back and connects with a Front Thrust Kick! Right to ISIS's face sending ISIS down to the mat! ISIS groans out in pain as she holds her face and slowly gets back to her feets as Saito waits for her and Saito connects with a Jumping Cutter! Sending ISIS down to the mat again! ISIS looks out of it! Saito almost becomes the Zion Gateway Champion as she goes to the apron and connects with Springboard Moonsault to take both of Maki and Hana out of this match! And Saito climbs back to the apron while ISIS slowly gets back to her feets and Saito connects with a T1CKET PUNCH, a Springboard Forearm Smash! Right to ISIS's face sending ISIS down to the mat! As the crowds go wild as they see ISIS get knocked down to the mat! Saito hype up the crowd before she climbs up to the top rope and slowly stands up on the top rope but Maki! Maki climbs up to the apron and spits Blind, a Black Mist! Right to Saito's face as Hana distracts the referee as Saito falls down from the top rope as ISIS grabs Saito's hair and pulls Saito who is covered by the mist up to her feets and ISIS connects with a Welcome to Dystopia', a One Arm Powerbomb! Slams Saito down to the mat! And ISIS covers Saito as the referee counts!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE!!
Darrion Hughes: The winner of this match…and NEW Zion Wrestling GATEWAY! CHAMPION!...ISIS!
Amber Westgate: S-she did it! She actually did it!
Adam LaRue: She had to exert an absurd amount of power to get here! But in the end, not only has ISIS become the first ever double champion in Zion Wrestling history, but she’s also decimated another member of the Queens of Chaos!
Eden Sterling, Maki Megumi, and Hana Kaneko all rush down to the ring, celebrating with ISIS she raises both her titles!
RESULT: PINFALL (WELCOME TO DYSTOPIA)
In the darkness of her isolation, a camera flares up seeing a woman sitting against the wall. Her black hair falling in her face as she laughs. She looks over at the camera.
"The Queenslayer" Legion: in our isolation we have learned more about ourselves than we have ever needed to know. The pieces are in place and tonight we will show you what you have waited for. This is the battle that will end this war. VixSin we know you are eager to fight, as we are but we will wait hehe.
Legion cackled loudly, as she crawled over to the camera, her eyes glowing in that darkness. She then looked around, seeing another figure with her in her isolation room.
"The Queenslayer" Legion: Soon it is time to fight. Ms J tells them it is time and in Pandora's Box there is nothing that can contain us anymore. Tonight bisexuality VixSin you learn pain, you learn that your treachery knows bounds. You learn that our pain is your power but you also learn that in time you and us are nothing. And everything. Tonight it ends.
Let me out so we can fight.
She cackled then kicked the camera over as she continued to laugh.
Survival (The Chariot) By In Hearts Wake begins to play across the intercom system the guitar and drums intro began to play then it transitioned into the voice of Jake Taylor VixSin made her way out from backstage the crowd was shocked at the girl who was more beast than human but they still booed non the less . As she made her way out she was crawling on the floor
She began to crawl down the ramp while she was doing so she was grunting and screaming a the fans she would even grab a fans sign and tear it in half once she was at the bottom she would walk around the ring and she screams at the fans near the ring then she would crawl up the ring step and she would enter the ring once she would enter the ring
Darrion Hughes: The following…is a Pandora’s Box Match!
Introducing first…from Las Vegas, Nevada…weighing in at 165 lbs…VixSin!
As she was being announced she would walk up and look at the ring announcer with intrigue and the look on her face was like she just saw another human for the first time and she did all this just because she wanted to. She would then walk to one of the turnbuckles and she would climb up and then she would pose and after she was done she would hop down and go to her corner.
The lights go out in the arena, as a cling sound like coins being tossed in the air is heard. The screen begins to flicker, as a man is showing walking through a forest, tossing three gold coins in the air. He follows a path carrying the coins and a lantern. A woman stands towards the end of his path, as she turns to her. She keeps her head down, as the woman offers her the coins, she inspects them, as she looks down as she begins to kneel. She places her hand on her shoulder as the screen shuts off, and the two appear on the stage, the song begins playing, as Legion turns to the crowd, placing the gold coins in her chest, Ms J standing behind her.
The sky grows dark
Decay underneath
The ravens in the sky
And kings shall deceive
We have come into the night
Plunder and raise and war are nigh
We have come into the night
Plunder and raise and war are nigh
We will fight (we will fight)
Vikings (vikings)
For Ragnarök
Legion begins her slow walk down from the top of the apron, as she sways with the music, her eyes glowing in the dark. She looks up into the ring where there is no one awaiting her, as she makes her way to the bottom, turning slowly as the beat begins to pick up.
I can feel it in my veins
The warrior inside me
Drengr of Ragnarök
Drengr of Ragnarök
Drengr of Ragnarök
Welcome to Valhalla
The sounds of horns
Fierce morality
The nightfall reigns
And the silence bleeds
Darrion Hughes: And her opponent…representing The Hive…from Aokigahara, Japan…weighing in at 165 lbs…Legion!
As she climbs the stairs, she slowly slides into the ring, with red spotlights on her. She cackles slightly, as she looks around. She then slowly backs into a corner sitting down, staring up the ramp as Ms J makes her way to ringside. The lights come on, as the music cuts out.
The bell rings, and VixSin immediately goes for one of the boxes stationed above the corner of the ring! Legion immediately puts a stop to it however, grabbing VixSin off the top rope and dropping her to the mat with an Avalanche German Suplex! She follows up on the attack, grabbing VixSin up and dropping her with a Powerbomb! She rolls her through, getting her back up and throwing her into the corner with a Bucklebomb! The impact of that collision causes the first box to come down, with it popping open to reveal a plank with barbed wire wrapped around it! Legion stands over a fallen VixSin, lifting the plank up and nailing her right in the gut with it! VixSin immediately scrambles, trying to crawl away! But Legion is right on top of her, raking her forehead with the barbed wire before putting her down with another shot! Pin by Legion!
ONE…!
TWO…!
Kick out by VixSin! Legion looks to keep the hits coming, pulling VixSin up to her feet! But VixSin fights back, swatting Legion’s hands away before blasting her in the face with a Spinning Backfist! She goes to the corner, pulling down the second box and taking out a few sheets of glass! She grabs one of them, determined to rush towards Legion with it! But Legion fights back, nailing VixSin in the shin with a kick that causes her to drop the glass! Legion pulls her up, looking for a Belly-to-Back Facebuster onto the glass! But VixSin reverses, catching Legion midlift with a Snapmare takedown! Legion rolls out of the ring as VixSin pulls herself back to her feet! VixSin approaches the ropes to chase down Legion, only for a table to fly up and nail her right in the face! VixSin is left staggering!
VixSin finally makes it to ringside, discovering that Legion isn’t there! She looks around as Legion reappears on the other side of the ring from under the bottom rope! She rushes around the ringside area, gathering as much momentum as possible before running full force towards VixSin with a Dropkick that sends her into the barricade! VixSin is down, and Legion decides to get crafty! She pulls a table from underneath the ring, setting it up at ringside before grabbing the sheets of glass from under the bottom rope! She lines the top of the table with them, before looking to pull VixSin up to her feet to put her through! VixSin retaliates however, headbutting Legion before throwing her back into the ring!
She grabs the third box from the corner of the ring, pulling the baseball bat out of it! She winds up her shot, nailing a fallen Legion in the back with it! She hits her again, and again, and again, with the bat eventually breaking in half! VixSin decides to take her assault one step further now, taking the broken half of the bat and attempting to stab Legion with the jagged wooden ages! The tip of the wood presses against Legion’s skin, nearly penetrating it! But Legion thinks fast and fights back, grabbing the sheet of glass dropped on the mat by VixSin earlier and smashing it right into her face! Legion decides to capitalize in an atypical way, taking to the top rope for a rare highflying move! But VixSin quickly fights back, jumping up to the top rope with her and nailing her a shot that throws her off balance! The two begin to brawl at high altitude, with each of them landing shots that threaten to take the other down! Legion is able to gain the upper hand, immediately following up on shot with another and leaving VixSin unable to defend herself! Legion goes for one last mighty swing, but VixSin reverses it, tossing her overhead with a Back Body Drop that sends her careening into the glass-ladened table at ringside!
Crowd: HO-LY SHIT!! HO-LY SHIT!! HO-LY SHIT!! HO-LY SHIT!!
VixSin climbs down to ringside, with Legion lying motionless in the wreckage underneath! She pulls Legion back to her feet, throwing her back into the ring before pulling her up again and throwing her into the ropes! Legion comes back, with VixSin taking her down with Hope You Die! Pop-Up Powerbomb connects! Pin by VixSin!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE-
Kick out by Legion! VixSin looks to finish this one off, setting Legion up for Death Penalty! She lifts her up, only for Legion to land behind her and shove her into the corner! This corner just so happens to have the last box located on it, with the crate tumbling from impact and hitting the mat! Legion grabs the contents of the box, revealing a wool sack full of thumbtacks that she pours on the mat! She turns to face VixSin again, only to be hit with a Boot straight to the midsection! VixSin sits her up, looking for Mass Murder! But Legion refuses to be lifted for the move, instead returning the favor from earlier by dropping VixSin into the tacks with a Back Body Drop! VixSin is frozen in pain, trying her damnedest to reach her feet again! But Legion has already hit the ropes, dropping VixSin onto them with Shatter Realms! Curbstomp right onto the thumbtacks! Legion with the pin!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE-
Kickout by VixSin, but she could in no way anticipate what would happen next! Legion wrangles her in off the kickout, locking in Storytime! Double Fujiwara Armbar atop the thumbtacks! The tacks digging into VixSin’s skin only adds to the pain as she fights to stay alive here! Eventually, it all gets to her, as she begins to fade! The referee checks in on her, no response. This one is over! Legion wins!
Darrion Hughes: The winner of this match…Legion!
Amber Westgate: Legion’s done it! Legion’s finally vanquished The Wild Child!
Adam LaRue: There’s only room for one creepy bitch around these parts, and Legion just proved right there that that one is her!
Legion stands tall as we fade!
RESULT: KNOCKOUT (STORYTIME)
We come to ringside for our semi main event, one of the longest-lasting recent feuds coming to an end in a battle between a Hero and a Villain. In the ring stands Darrion Hughes, standing by.
Darrion Hughes: The following contest is scheduled for ONE FALL! Introducing first…well…
Darrion pauses, the source of his hesitance obvious as the opening to "Enjoy The Silence" by Lacuna Coil begins to play over the PA system as the arena plunges into darkness. As soon as the guitar and drums kick in, a spotlight appears on the stage to find Samuel Lopez standing there wearing a Jason Voorhees mask, his manager Dr. Castiel Talbot standing beside him with his walking cane. Lopez then begins to slowly make his way down the ramp while Talbot follows.
Darrion Hughes: From Hayesville, North Carolina, weighing in at 240lbs, he is accompanied by Dr. Castiel Talbot…this is…SAMUEL LOPEZ!
Once he reaches the ring, Lopez slides under the bottom rope on his front and moves his way to the center of the ring on his closed fists until he reaches the center while Talbot makes his way up the steel steps and climbs through the ropes and into the ring. Lopez then slowly stands upright while slowly removing his mask as the camera zooms in on his wide, blank stare into the camera as Talbot takes the mask from him and "Enjoy The Silence" fades out.
As Samuel stands waiting, those unblinking eyes fixated on the stage, there is no music playing. Instead, Nao simply strolls out onto the stage. She’s not even dressed in her ring gear, instead dressed in her street clothes complete with a leather racing jacket. The crowd is a bit confused as Nao produces a microphone, looking straight at Samuel.
Nao Saegusa: The Villain has arrived, I see…
Nao Saegusa: For months you’ve put fear into me, Samuel. You’ve stalked me, kidnapped me, hurt me. You made me a victim. But still I stand, because no matter how frightening you may be, how powerful, how much of a force you are, there was something stronger than you in me keeping me going.
She presses a hand to her chest, over her heart.
Nao Saegusa: The Justice in my heart! The burning that propels me forward, to fight for what’s right, to defend those who can’t, that drives me to be a HERO! No matter what you did to me…you couldn’t extinguish it. And now, it’s going to be what puts an end to your terror. Because, the Villain is here, and a Hero is standing here but…not quite ready.
She drops the microphone to the ground, it landing with a loud clatter as she raises her right hand up, showing the bracelet on her wrist. Her other hand comes up and despite not having the microphone in hand Nao’s voice carries throughout the United Center.
Nao Saegusa: JUST:
She presses her hand to the bracelet, lights starting to shine on it as she thrusts the fist attached to it to the sky, finishing her cry.
Nao Saegusa: RISE!
The lights on her bracelet start to flash, and then the lights in the arena go out. Lights matching that on her bracelet flash throughout the building, a cacophony of bright sounds ringing throughout the building for long moments as the crowd waits. The lights begin to stop flashing, the noises fade…replaced by the sound of drums, and a voice beginning to call out.
“HEY, YOU
GOT TO CLEAR THE MISSION
COMIN’ COMIN’ COMIN’, 1 ON 1 SESSION
LET ME SHOW YOU SOMETHING, ITS MY PERFECTION
3!
2!
1!”
On the stage, a set of bright blue eyes light up.
“MAKE YOU BURN!”
The lights in the United Center come back on as “Shooting Star” by everset kicks into gear, as on the stage stands JUSTICE MASK! The superhero in pink and gold armor stands tall, the big blue eyes of the helmet staring straight ahead at Samuel, who stares back. And as she makes her way down it’s clear that Justice Mask is very different from Nao’s regular self, there is no slapping of fans hands or urgency, she almost exudes a cold confidence as she makes her way down to the ring.
Darrion Hughes: And introducing his opponent, from Saitama, Saitama, Japan…this is the SUPER SHINING STAR, JUSTIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIICE MAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASK~!
As he calls her name out the Hero reaches the ring, simply pulling herself up onto the apron before entering the ring, stepping straight up without hesitation to Samuel, who looms over her, staring right down at her, almost like he can stare straight through the helmet to the woman inside of it. And that woman does not falter, and simply meets his gaze.
And the bell rings.
The area surrounding the ring plunges into darkness before brightening but only just, creating an ominous, dimly-lit hue that hushes over the ring. The two indomitable forces are set to collide. Samuel Lopez and Justice Mask lock eyes.
The bell rings, and with a seismic impact, they charge into each other. The atmosphere reverberates with the thunderous sounds of their brutal blows, but neither falter as the age-old unstoppable force meets the immovable object.
Lopez surges forward with an unforgiving headbutt, aiming for Justice Mask's skull. But the hero’s reflexes are sharper than a blade, and she avoids the blow with uncanny precision. In response, she grabs Lopez and drills him with a snap swinging neckbreaker that resonates like an echoing war drum. Yet, Lopez barely flinches as he returns immediately to his feet, his eyes widened in a visage of terror.
Lopez retaliates with a knife-edge chop that tears through the air like a lightning bolt. However Justice Mask's body armor absorbs the impact, her determination unwavering. In return, she unleashes a rapid succession of strikes and kicks that paint a vivid tapestry of power. The air crackles with the energy of their battle, each blow a testament to their unparalleled might.
Lopez lunges with a bone-shattering big boot but Justice Mask's penchant for pinpoint accuracy in her movement is her guiding star, allowing her to evade with an almost supernatural grace. Her response is swift—a double-leg takedown that transitions into mounted punches raining down like a torrential storm. The ring trembles beneath them, but Lopez's monstrous resiliency keeps him in the fight and he bulldozes back up to his feet, advancing on Justice Mask, gripping her with a vice-like hold. With raw power, he hoists her into a fallaway slam that flattens Justice Mask. The first gasp of pain is met with Lopez's cold, merciless determination.
And yet, Justice Mask's cool head comes to the forefront. Rising from the mat, she pivots away from Lopez's subsequent onslaught with agility that defies logic. Her strikes follow, each blow striking with unmatched precision. However, Lopez is a juggernaut and almost Michael Myers-esque, just keeps on coming, a relentless force of nature.
The clash between these unstoppable beings escalates. Lopez executes a brutal turnbuckle bomb with unrelenting intent, aiming to break Justice Mask, sending the back of her head smashing into the turnbuckle. Lying on her front, Justice Masks looks to be in trouble as Lopez stalks her. He lifts her up, showcasing his immense strength for a Gorilla Press Slam. But Justice Mask slips through his grasp with acrobatic finesse. Her response is a barrage of strikes that resonate with the power of a hurricane followed by a Death Valley Driver. She goes for a cover.
ONE…!
TWO…!
However Lopez explodes out of the pinfall attempt, bursting to his feet and he delivers a hellacious "Silent Night" Clothesline From Hell that rends the air. The impact is like a thunderclap as Lopez’s massive arm collides with Justice Masks’s chest and her form crumples to the mat. Lopez emphatically covers her and the referee is down to count:
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE-
No! Justice Mask's calls on her second wind and adrenaline surges within her, revitalizing her spirit with an inferno of determination. She relies on precise movements to guide her as she dodges strike after strike from Lopez until she grabs him and in an incredible power display executes a delayed Brainbuster. The crowd's roar is an eruption of astonishment, the embodiment of her defiance against the odds. Lopez is straight back up though but doesn’t look as respite now. With a rapid palm strike straight to the jaw, Justice Mask leaves him momentarily dazed. When she goes for a second one though, Lopez counters by grabbing her outstretched arm with incredible speed, pulling her in and turning her around, hitting a "Hush" sitdown neckbreaker.
The impact of the "Hush" sitdown neckbreaker is felt throughout the arena as Justice Mask's body crashes against the canvas. The fans are on the edge of their seats, witnessing the titanic clash between these two formidable opponents. But Justice Mask refuses to stay down, mustering her inner strength and pushing herself up. Lopez, his eyes burning with a mixture of fury and determination, doesn't waste a moment. He charges at Justice Mask, attempting to capitalize on his advantage, but she reacts with instinctive speed, sidestepping and utilizing a perfectly timed leg sweep that sends Lopez crashing to the mat.
The momentum shifts once more as Justice Mask seizes the opportunity, launching herself off the ropes with a breathtaking moonsault that lands squarely on Lopez's prone form. The impact is breathtaking, and the crowd roars in appreciation. Justice Mask goes for the pin, the referee's hand hovering above the mat.
ONE…!
TWO…!
Lopez summons his strength, his arm shooting up just before the third count. The match continues, the stakes higher than ever. Justice Mask's expression is a mixture of determination and respect as she acknowledges Lopez's tenacity. With a quick twist of her body, she springs back to her feet, her agility a stark contrast to Lopez's sheer power.
As the battle rages on, the two seem to almost transcend their physical forms, tapping into a deep well of skill and passion. Lopez unleashes a barrage of strikes, his fists hammering into Justice Mask. But she counters with an incredible display of fluidity, evading and countering each attack with grace and precision.
The clash between their distinct fighting styles becomes a dance of pure athleticism. Justice Mask's kicks are a symphony of power and speed, while Lopez's brute force assaults are like thunderstorms crashing against her defenses.
With a sudden burst of energy, Lopez charges once more. Justice Mask, her focus unbreakable, evades his charge with a perfectly timed sidestep, sending him crashing shoulder-first into the steel ring post. The impact is jarring, and Lopez's grip on reality falters for a split second. Sensing an opportunity, Justice Mask springs into action, delivering a jaw-dropping spinning backfist that connects with the side of Lopez's neck. He staggers, disoriented, and Justice Mask follows up with a dazzling sequence of strikes that ends with a Reverse STO, sending Lopez crashing to the mat. She goes for the cover:
ONE…!
TWO…!
Three- No, not quite as Lopez kicks out. Justice Mask grabs Lopez and brutality delivers her "Unstoppable Beast-Fist Combination", sending repeated elbows raining upon Lopez's head, seemingly disorienting him in a symphony of chaos. Yet, in response, Justice Mask unleashes a roundhouse kick that lands with precision, a crescendo of power. Summoning the last vestiges of her strength, Justice Mask hoists Lopez onto her shoulders, and delivers "Hissatsu!! Justice Climax Finale!", the inverted stomp facebreaker, a tidal wave of power that crashes upon the metaphorical shores of Lopez’s darkness. Justice Masks makes the cover and the referee counts:
ONE…!
No! In an incredible and terrifying display, Lopez sits up and looks like the match just started. Justice Mask grabs him and nails another Hissatsu!! Justice Climax Finale!” She makes another cover:
ONE…!
TWO…!
Again, Lopez kicks out and sits up, slightly more jaded this time. However Justice Mask quickly ascends to the top turnbuckle and flies off with “Justice Crash MU~TE~KI~” Shooting Star Knee Drop, colliding with a sickening thud with Lopez’s head as he sits up. Justice Mask makes another cover as the referee counts:
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE!!
Darrion Hughes: The winner of this match…Justice! Mask!
Amber Westgate: Tonight there was a monster stalking the streets of Chicago! But now all can rest easy knowing that Justice Mask got the job done! Great win tonight!
Adam LaRue: I’ll admit, from the very beginning, even I had my doubts about whether or not Nao Saegusa would be able to overcome Lopez! But in the end, it was that bravery, that spirit, and dare I say a little bit of heroism that was able to pull her through!
Justice Mask stands tall as we fade!
Darrion Hughes: The following contest is scheduled for ONE FALL! Introducing first…well…
Darrion pauses, the source of his hesitance obvious as the opening to "Enjoy The Silence" by Lacuna Coil begins to play over the PA system as the arena plunges into darkness. As soon as the guitar and drums kick in, a spotlight appears on the stage to find Samuel Lopez standing there wearing a Jason Voorhees mask, his manager Dr. Castiel Talbot standing beside him with his walking cane. Lopez then begins to slowly make his way down the ramp while Talbot follows.
Darrion Hughes: From Hayesville, North Carolina, weighing in at 240lbs, he is accompanied by Dr. Castiel Talbot…this is…SAMUEL LOPEZ!
Once he reaches the ring, Lopez slides under the bottom rope on his front and moves his way to the center of the ring on his closed fists until he reaches the center while Talbot makes his way up the steel steps and climbs through the ropes and into the ring. Lopez then slowly stands upright while slowly removing his mask as the camera zooms in on his wide, blank stare into the camera as Talbot takes the mask from him and "Enjoy The Silence" fades out.
As Samuel stands waiting, those unblinking eyes fixated on the stage, there is no music playing. Instead, Nao simply strolls out onto the stage. She’s not even dressed in her ring gear, instead dressed in her street clothes complete with a leather racing jacket. The crowd is a bit confused as Nao produces a microphone, looking straight at Samuel.
Nao Saegusa: The Villain has arrived, I see…
Nao Saegusa: For months you’ve put fear into me, Samuel. You’ve stalked me, kidnapped me, hurt me. You made me a victim. But still I stand, because no matter how frightening you may be, how powerful, how much of a force you are, there was something stronger than you in me keeping me going.
She presses a hand to her chest, over her heart.
Nao Saegusa: The Justice in my heart! The burning that propels me forward, to fight for what’s right, to defend those who can’t, that drives me to be a HERO! No matter what you did to me…you couldn’t extinguish it. And now, it’s going to be what puts an end to your terror. Because, the Villain is here, and a Hero is standing here but…not quite ready.
She drops the microphone to the ground, it landing with a loud clatter as she raises her right hand up, showing the bracelet on her wrist. Her other hand comes up and despite not having the microphone in hand Nao’s voice carries throughout the United Center.
Nao Saegusa: JUST:
She presses her hand to the bracelet, lights starting to shine on it as she thrusts the fist attached to it to the sky, finishing her cry.
Nao Saegusa: RISE!
The lights on her bracelet start to flash, and then the lights in the arena go out. Lights matching that on her bracelet flash throughout the building, a cacophony of bright sounds ringing throughout the building for long moments as the crowd waits. The lights begin to stop flashing, the noises fade…replaced by the sound of drums, and a voice beginning to call out.
“HEY, YOU
GOT TO CLEAR THE MISSION
COMIN’ COMIN’ COMIN’, 1 ON 1 SESSION
LET ME SHOW YOU SOMETHING, ITS MY PERFECTION
3!
2!
1!”
On the stage, a set of bright blue eyes light up.
“MAKE YOU BURN!”
The lights in the United Center come back on as “Shooting Star” by everset kicks into gear, as on the stage stands JUSTICE MASK! The superhero in pink and gold armor stands tall, the big blue eyes of the helmet staring straight ahead at Samuel, who stares back. And as she makes her way down it’s clear that Justice Mask is very different from Nao’s regular self, there is no slapping of fans hands or urgency, she almost exudes a cold confidence as she makes her way down to the ring.
Darrion Hughes: And introducing his opponent, from Saitama, Saitama, Japan…this is the SUPER SHINING STAR, JUSTIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIICE MAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASK~!
As he calls her name out the Hero reaches the ring, simply pulling herself up onto the apron before entering the ring, stepping straight up without hesitation to Samuel, who looms over her, staring right down at her, almost like he can stare straight through the helmet to the woman inside of it. And that woman does not falter, and simply meets his gaze.
And the bell rings.
The area surrounding the ring plunges into darkness before brightening but only just, creating an ominous, dimly-lit hue that hushes over the ring. The two indomitable forces are set to collide. Samuel Lopez and Justice Mask lock eyes.
The bell rings, and with a seismic impact, they charge into each other. The atmosphere reverberates with the thunderous sounds of their brutal blows, but neither falter as the age-old unstoppable force meets the immovable object.
Lopez surges forward with an unforgiving headbutt, aiming for Justice Mask's skull. But the hero’s reflexes are sharper than a blade, and she avoids the blow with uncanny precision. In response, she grabs Lopez and drills him with a snap swinging neckbreaker that resonates like an echoing war drum. Yet, Lopez barely flinches as he returns immediately to his feet, his eyes widened in a visage of terror.
Lopez retaliates with a knife-edge chop that tears through the air like a lightning bolt. However Justice Mask's body armor absorbs the impact, her determination unwavering. In return, she unleashes a rapid succession of strikes and kicks that paint a vivid tapestry of power. The air crackles with the energy of their battle, each blow a testament to their unparalleled might.
Lopez lunges with a bone-shattering big boot but Justice Mask's penchant for pinpoint accuracy in her movement is her guiding star, allowing her to evade with an almost supernatural grace. Her response is swift—a double-leg takedown that transitions into mounted punches raining down like a torrential storm. The ring trembles beneath them, but Lopez's monstrous resiliency keeps him in the fight and he bulldozes back up to his feet, advancing on Justice Mask, gripping her with a vice-like hold. With raw power, he hoists her into a fallaway slam that flattens Justice Mask. The first gasp of pain is met with Lopez's cold, merciless determination.
And yet, Justice Mask's cool head comes to the forefront. Rising from the mat, she pivots away from Lopez's subsequent onslaught with agility that defies logic. Her strikes follow, each blow striking with unmatched precision. However, Lopez is a juggernaut and almost Michael Myers-esque, just keeps on coming, a relentless force of nature.
The clash between these unstoppable beings escalates. Lopez executes a brutal turnbuckle bomb with unrelenting intent, aiming to break Justice Mask, sending the back of her head smashing into the turnbuckle. Lying on her front, Justice Masks looks to be in trouble as Lopez stalks her. He lifts her up, showcasing his immense strength for a Gorilla Press Slam. But Justice Mask slips through his grasp with acrobatic finesse. Her response is a barrage of strikes that resonate with the power of a hurricane followed by a Death Valley Driver. She goes for a cover.
ONE…!
TWO…!
However Lopez explodes out of the pinfall attempt, bursting to his feet and he delivers a hellacious "Silent Night" Clothesline From Hell that rends the air. The impact is like a thunderclap as Lopez’s massive arm collides with Justice Masks’s chest and her form crumples to the mat. Lopez emphatically covers her and the referee is down to count:
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE-
No! Justice Mask's calls on her second wind and adrenaline surges within her, revitalizing her spirit with an inferno of determination. She relies on precise movements to guide her as she dodges strike after strike from Lopez until she grabs him and in an incredible power display executes a delayed Brainbuster. The crowd's roar is an eruption of astonishment, the embodiment of her defiance against the odds. Lopez is straight back up though but doesn’t look as respite now. With a rapid palm strike straight to the jaw, Justice Mask leaves him momentarily dazed. When she goes for a second one though, Lopez counters by grabbing her outstretched arm with incredible speed, pulling her in and turning her around, hitting a "Hush" sitdown neckbreaker.
The impact of the "Hush" sitdown neckbreaker is felt throughout the arena as Justice Mask's body crashes against the canvas. The fans are on the edge of their seats, witnessing the titanic clash between these two formidable opponents. But Justice Mask refuses to stay down, mustering her inner strength and pushing herself up. Lopez, his eyes burning with a mixture of fury and determination, doesn't waste a moment. He charges at Justice Mask, attempting to capitalize on his advantage, but she reacts with instinctive speed, sidestepping and utilizing a perfectly timed leg sweep that sends Lopez crashing to the mat.
The momentum shifts once more as Justice Mask seizes the opportunity, launching herself off the ropes with a breathtaking moonsault that lands squarely on Lopez's prone form. The impact is breathtaking, and the crowd roars in appreciation. Justice Mask goes for the pin, the referee's hand hovering above the mat.
ONE…!
TWO…!
Lopez summons his strength, his arm shooting up just before the third count. The match continues, the stakes higher than ever. Justice Mask's expression is a mixture of determination and respect as she acknowledges Lopez's tenacity. With a quick twist of her body, she springs back to her feet, her agility a stark contrast to Lopez's sheer power.
As the battle rages on, the two seem to almost transcend their physical forms, tapping into a deep well of skill and passion. Lopez unleashes a barrage of strikes, his fists hammering into Justice Mask. But she counters with an incredible display of fluidity, evading and countering each attack with grace and precision.
The clash between their distinct fighting styles becomes a dance of pure athleticism. Justice Mask's kicks are a symphony of power and speed, while Lopez's brute force assaults are like thunderstorms crashing against her defenses.
With a sudden burst of energy, Lopez charges once more. Justice Mask, her focus unbreakable, evades his charge with a perfectly timed sidestep, sending him crashing shoulder-first into the steel ring post. The impact is jarring, and Lopez's grip on reality falters for a split second. Sensing an opportunity, Justice Mask springs into action, delivering a jaw-dropping spinning backfist that connects with the side of Lopez's neck. He staggers, disoriented, and Justice Mask follows up with a dazzling sequence of strikes that ends with a Reverse STO, sending Lopez crashing to the mat. She goes for the cover:
ONE…!
TWO…!
Three- No, not quite as Lopez kicks out. Justice Mask grabs Lopez and brutality delivers her "Unstoppable Beast-Fist Combination", sending repeated elbows raining upon Lopez's head, seemingly disorienting him in a symphony of chaos. Yet, in response, Justice Mask unleashes a roundhouse kick that lands with precision, a crescendo of power. Summoning the last vestiges of her strength, Justice Mask hoists Lopez onto her shoulders, and delivers "Hissatsu!! Justice Climax Finale!", the inverted stomp facebreaker, a tidal wave of power that crashes upon the metaphorical shores of Lopez’s darkness. Justice Masks makes the cover and the referee counts:
ONE…!
No! In an incredible and terrifying display, Lopez sits up and looks like the match just started. Justice Mask grabs him and nails another Hissatsu!! Justice Climax Finale!” She makes another cover:
ONE…!
TWO…!
Again, Lopez kicks out and sits up, slightly more jaded this time. However Justice Mask quickly ascends to the top turnbuckle and flies off with “Justice Crash MU~TE~KI~” Shooting Star Knee Drop, colliding with a sickening thud with Lopez’s head as he sits up. Justice Mask makes another cover as the referee counts:
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE!!
Darrion Hughes: The winner of this match…Justice! Mask!
Amber Westgate: Tonight there was a monster stalking the streets of Chicago! But now all can rest easy knowing that Justice Mask got the job done! Great win tonight!
Adam LaRue: I’ll admit, from the very beginning, even I had my doubts about whether or not Nao Saegusa would be able to overcome Lopez! But in the end, it was that bravery, that spirit, and dare I say a little bit of heroism that was able to pull her through!
Justice Mask stands tall as we fade!
RESULT: PINFALL (JUSTICE CRASH MU~TE~KI~)
It had been a hectic enough night as it were on the special edition of Friday Night Fusion: “Fallout,” but things were now only even in further disarray. One of the backstage hallways was crowded with Zion staff and medical professionals. They had come to assist Erika Crawford who was now sitting up against the wall next to several large rolling storage containers that had been knocked akimbo by her very body. Kneeling before the woman was a male nurse, who flicked a pen light between her eyes which she winced at, and tried to push aside.
It was at this moment when Kasey Kash who was only moment’s away from his main event match came rushing in. He had caught word of the incident just a few seconds ago and had come rushing as fast as he could to the aid of his wife. The man tossed his title to the side as he too came to crouch before his significant other.
Kasey Kash: Erika! Babe! What happened?
His wife started to stand though the nurse tried to stop her. It was an impossible task to stop Erika though, Kasey knew, and so he just helped her instead. She reached a hand to the back of her head, holding it quite gingerly.
Erika Crawford: She jumped me from behind.
Kasey Kash: Who?
Erika Crawford: Who do you think? Your stalker-slash-lover, Shazzah.
Kasey made a face that didn’t seem too pleased with the implication, but he understood his wife was upset and in pain. She even seemed to look a bit regretful for having said it now.
Kasey Kash: What happened? What did she say?
Erika Crawford: Nothing! I was minding my own business when I got blindsided from behind. She hit me in the back of the head with something, threw me into the luggage, gave me a few boots for good measure and then took off before I could even get up.
Kasey Kash: Did you see her? I mean, are you certain it was Shazz?
Erika gave Kasey not just any look, but the look. It was worth more than a thousand words, and he said nothing further. A Zion worker hesitated, but finally came up and tapped Kasey on the arm.
Worker: I’m sorry sir, but we need you at gorilla. You’re about to go on.
Erika Crawford: You heard him, go! I’ll be fine.
Kasey Kash: Are you sure?
Erika nodded, and found herself a chair to relax in as some ice packs were brought to her aid. Kasey couldn’t help but lean down and kiss the top of her head lovingly before taking his leave.
Erika Crawford: Don’t worry. You just take care of this, once and for all. I’ll figure out how to deal with this new problem..
Amber Westgate: Things have been going hard here in Chicago, but next week, we venture off to the North on the fastlane to Invasion: Toronto! We’re starting off a huge tour with a huge match with huge stakes! After staking their claim to victory earlier tonight, GM Kai Morgan has made the match official for next week! Legion will face off against Jessi Ozborne in a Ladder Match, with the winner being crowned the #1 Contender to the World Championship at Invasion: Toronto! That opens the show next week on Fusion!
Adam LaRue: As you’ll see throughout the night, though, that’s not all the title implications that will be going into next week though! The Queen of Strong Style Tournament will continue on here on Fusion as well, with two first round matches taking place! Nadia Allen takes on Maki Megumi, while Hana Kaneko takes on Ayu Megumi! Will the Genesis of Destruction take this tournament in the first round? Find out next week!
Amber Westgate: After some heavy interference in their match the other week, these three will now have the opportunity to take out tensions and win some gold! Next week, Shazzah Nasty, Sativa Biscotti, and Kaitlin Williams go head-to-head-to-head in National Championship action!
Adam LaRue: And in the Main Event, Adrian Henderson has managed on two occasions to escape the wrath of the Viral Champion with the title in hand! Next week, it ends! Adrian Henderson and Gianna Rojas face off one last time, with the winner guaranteed to walk away with the Viral Championship!
Fresh off the card for the next episode of Fusion being announced, we cut backstage to Vinny James, standing side by side with a...less than pleased looking Kaitlin Williams, who finds herself scoffing and shaking her head.
Vinny James: “Well, folks, as you just heard, an absolutely massive triple threat match for the National Championship made for next week, and joining me now is, in fact, the Zion National Champion herself, Kaitlin Williams, and...
Kaitlin Williams: “Let me guess.”
Kaitlin cuts Vinny off, which...doesn’t exactly sit well with the New Yorker, but the National Champion really doesn’t care at this particular moment in her life.
Kaitlin Williams: “You want my thoughts on the match, yeah? You wanna know what I think about getting thrown into a match with some dozy cunt that stuck her nose where it didn’t belong, and that goofy twat that threw everything she had at me and couldn’t keep me down? You wanna know how I feel about getting drawn into their stupid fucking games because neither one of them is half as good as they think they are?”
The Crown Jewel sneers, for once looking actually aggravated rather than just passively annoyed by the existence of every single human on Earth. She hefts the title up on her shoulder again, looking down at it for a moment.
Kaitlin Williams: “Just another Friday night, mate.”
Vinny holds off on responding, clearly expecting more to be coming, given Kaitlin’s...verbose nature, but the National Champion doesn’t elaborate, leaving Vinny to pick up the interview.
Vinny James: “Just another Friday night?”
Kaitlin Williams: “Just another Friday night. See...the right match to make, is Kaitlin Williams against whoever walks out of tonight with the World Championship. I’ve already proven that’s the match I should get, that’s what I’ve proven I deserve; but instead, I’m stuck dealing with these two blithering twats--one that thinks tits are a replacement for a brain, personality, and wrestling talent, and one who really, really, REALLY wants everyone to know JuSt HoW eXcItEd ShE iS!”
Kaitlin rolls her eyes and shakes her head, scowling a little bit at the very prospect of the match.
Kaitlin Williams: “But if you’re expecting me to be worried about the possibility of losing my title to one of these two...heh, save your breath, mate. Biscuits or whatever the hell her name is, she tried every-damn-thing she could to put me down in her first shot, and...what happened? She couldn’t--she was making such a great case for herself...”
Briefly, Kaitlin’s voice goes higher in pitch...and then plummets right back to her normal tone when she finishes the thought.
Kaitlin Williams: “...right up until it didn’t work. She has all these things she can do...but not a goddamned one of them are effective, that’s the difference between us. Everything I did to her, hurt her--and you could see it. One kick damn near turned her lights out, one hold had her screaming for mercy; anything I did to her punished her more than everything she managed to do to me. What do you think the end of that match woulda been, anyway, considering she was damn near knocked the fuck out when ol’ D-cups for brains decided she wanted to make the stupidest decision of her life, hm?”
Vinny James: “Well, it’s hard to say, I mean...”
Kaitlin Williams: “It’s not hard to say. At all. The answer you’re looking for is the same one that’s happened every single time I’ve stepped in that ring...”
The National Champion reaches across her body to hold the belt in place on her shoulder, as she raises her arm like she’s just won a match right there. She smirks just a little bit, patting the faceplate of the National Championship.
Kaitlin Williams: “And that’s what it’s gonna be next week--these two irritating cunts can slapfight themselves into oblivion over who’s somehow less deserving of a spot in that ring than the other one, but here’s a painful reality check for the both of them: I’m not the one you want to step up to. I’m not the one you want to try to make a name off of. I am the best wrestler either of these two will ever face...and since I’m stuck dealing with them anyway, I’m going to let them have a good, long look at what an actual professional wrestler looks like. I’m going to give the pair of them a long, hard lesson in what happens when you step up to the Crown...”
Vinny looks like he wants to ask...but when he raises the mic up, Kaitlin snatches it out of his hands, staring him in the eyes for a second, before turning and glaring into the camera.
Kaitlin Williams: “You BOW.”
Kaitlin tosses the mic back to Vinny, before pivoting on her heel and leaving the scene. Vinny scoffs and shakes his head, before the video cuts back to ringside.
Darrion Hughes: The following contest…is a Relaxed Rules Match…scheduled for one fall!
Crowd: ONE FALL!
Darrion Hughes: And it is for the Zion Wrestling WORLD! CHAMPIONSHIP!
Suddenly, the lights in the arena all cut off, and the sound of a Gjallarhorn is heard throughout the arena, followed by the sound of a ravens caw, followed by the marching of footsteps… and at that point a single red spotlight turns on, revealing that Slaughter to Prevail are here to play the challenger to the ring!
Alex Terrible holds a finger to his lips, getting the crowd quiet as he begins to scream the opening lyrics of their newest single, “VIKING”.
“Понимаешь только язык меча
Что ж, да прольётся кровь
Да прольётся кровь
Мой язык безкостный станет
Железом, чтобы говорить
Чтобы говорить
Понимаешь только язык меча
Чтож”
A couple seconds pass… then it all kicks in. The heavy riff, the loud drums, and Kasey Kash makes his way to the stage, his True World Championship strapped around his waist. He’s wearing the gear of old, One legged pair of white tights with blood splatters over them, exposing his heavily tattooed right leg, the leg he has his knee brace on. He’s wearing his old paint covered entrance jacket… and he’s sporting his “Kid of Darkness” mask…
Kasey looks around at the crowd as Slaughter to Prevail continue to play. He walks towards Alex, who offers Kasey a fist bump, and Kasey accepts, before turning back towards the ramp and beginning to slowly, and methodically, make his way down the ramp. The single red spotlight follows him down the ramp as he does.
Kasey looks around at the fans, not showing any emotion as he makes his way to the ring, climbing the steps slowly, before walking around the apron to the side facing the hard cam, slingshotting himself over the top rope and rolling to the center of the ring, sitting cross legged as the spotlight on him turns from red to white, and Kasey slowly removes the mask, revealing his face to be painted a dirty white paint, with black streaks under the eyes and a gold foil barbed crown… he slides into the corner as Slaughter to Prevail stop the song, and waits for Jordan to make her entrance.
The lights go down and then red lights blink on the stage as “Warrior” by Stitched Up Heart begins to play.
Warrior… Warrior…
I’m… I’m a…
Warrior… Warrior…
I’m… I’m a Warrior!
A spotlight shines on the center of the stage to show Jordan Majors from behind, arms outstretched. She turns around right as the guitar riffs and pumps a fist with a smile across her face. She looks out at the crowd and nods a few times before she begins walking down the ramp.
Jordan keeps her eyes on the ring as she heads down the rampway. She gets to the bottom of the ramp and surveys the crowd once more before running and sliding into the ring. She stays on her stomach. She leans on her elbows and kicks her feet behind her before rolling to her feet. Jordan runs and jumps up on the nearest corner and puts one arm up as she looks out at the crowd and nods her head.
Darrion Hughes: Introducing first, the challenger…from Canberra, Australia…weighing in at 220 lbs…he is the “True” World Champion…Kasey! Fucking! Kash!
And his opponent…representing The Queens of Chaos…weighing in at 130 lbs…she is the Zion Wrestling WORLD! CHAMPION!...CHICAGO’S OWN…JORDAN! MAJORS!
Jordan and Kasey meet in the center of the ring and immediately test each other out. Jordan throws a couple of shoot kicks to test Kasey’s reflexes but he doesn’t react at all. Kasey replies with a couple of feint strikes of his own but again, Jordan remains stoic and unmoved. Both competitors’ eyes don’t move from the others and they come together with an old-fashioned collar-and-elbow tie-up. For a moment, they jostle for position, taking turns pushing the other back until Jordan eventually gets a clean break on the ropes and goes for a big shoot kick which Kasey dodges at the last second, drawing an “oooh” from the crowd and a subtle smile from the face of Jordan, knowing she was just millimeters away from connecting.
The two lock up again and Jordan pushes Kasey into a corner but he quickly counters into a cross armbar on the ropes. The two begin a game of wrestling chess, countering move after move, both of them attempting to out-wrestle each other and gain a decisive advantage. Jordan uses her quickness to take Kasey’s back and attempts a German Suplex but Kasey uses his own athleticism to land gracefully on his feet behind her. Kasey grabs Jordan from behind and elevates her into the air for a Belly-to-Back Suplex but she returns the favor and manages to land on her feet instead of on her back. She spins Kasey around and nails him with a European Uppercut which he absorbs, retaliating with a Yakuza Kick which Jordan shakes off as well. She grabs him by the arm parkour-style wall-runs up Kasey’s upper body, using his own momentum to throw him across the ring with a deep arm drag. Kasey rolls through it through and responds by running onto the ropes, springboarding off them in an almost Superman Punch-like fashion, grabbing hold of Jordan in a seamless front face lock, going for a modified tornado DDT but Jordan acrobatically flips out of it before the impact and the two come to a standstill, both in one-kneed stances, staring at each other, chests heaving. The crowd cheers loudly, applauding the early impressive display as both champion and challenger come to a stalemate.
The two come together in the center of the ring after another intense staredown as they circle each other, edging ever closer. Out of nowhere, Kasey slaps the taste out of Jordan’s mouth with an extremely hard open-hand slap that sends her long hair flying back. Jordan cricks her neck, scrunching her face up before she retorts with an equally-hard knife-edge chop, finding its mark square on Kasey’s chest creating a sonic boom-esque sound throughout the arena. Kasey grimaces slightly, breathing deeply in and almost immediately, champion and challenger explode into each other as they go shot-for-shot, not holding back. They hammer into each other’s faces with punches, forearms, chops, elbows - you name it, until finally, after about twenty seconds of non-stop strikes, Kasey wins the first duel of the match with a hard back kick to the temple that sends Jordan to the mat. Kasey goes for an early pin attempt but the referee’s hand has barely hit the mat for a 1-count before Jordan powerfully kicks out.
However, she doesn’t have the opportunity to get back to her feet as Kasey starts raining down hard on her with a plethora of strikes before hitting a Running STO. Kasey pulls Jordan up and sends her into a corner and charges but Jordan counters with a springboard clothesline that catches him off-guard. She goes for a cover:
ONE…!
TWO…!but Kasey kicks out again but is met in the face with a stiff running punt kick that whips his head back. Again, Jordan goes for a cover:
ONE…!
TWO…!
But Kasey shows his resilience with yet another kick out and rolls out of the ring for a moment of respite. Jordan immediately goes out onto the apron and nails a perfect apron moonsault, landing perfectly on her feet to the delight of the crowd. She pulls Kasey to his feet and rolls him back into the ring. But as she climbs back into the ring, she walks into a Bicycle Pump Kick, crashing straight into her clavicle and sending her staggering back. Kasey goes on the attack, grabbing Jordan and he drills her with a hard Samoan Driver before following up with a Step-Up Axe Kick straight into Jordan’s face that creates a sickening thud throughout the arena.
Kasey keeps up his momentum as he runs to the top rope and dives on top of Jordan with a beautiful shooting star press, transitioning into a cover, hooking the leg. The referee counts:
ONE…!
TWO…!
But Jordan kicks out of a pin, so Kasey resorts to hitting her with a running boot scrape, the sole of his boot grating against the champion’s face like a cheesegrater. Jordan sits up though and manages to absorb another Yakuza stiff kick to the chest and then gets up, storming right in Kasey’s face as the fans go wild, in awe of Jordan’s pain tolerance. She tries to fire back with stiff European Uppercuts, one of which seems to stagger Kasey, sending him back but he uses his own momentum to spin around and drives Jordan down with a hard Discus Lariat.
Kasey starts hitting big moves and kicks one after the other, sandwiched in-between several desperation pin attempts but Jordan tenaciously kicks out each time. He grabs her first of all in a rear waistlock, slamming her hard overhead with a Snap German Suplex before following it up with a Rolling Kavate Kick and going into a pin. The referee is down:
ONE…!
TWO…!Jordan defiantly kicks out. Kasey is relentless, pulling the champion up and spiking her with a Straightjacket German this time and goes for the bridge. The referee counts:
ONE…!
TWO…!
Again, Jordan is able to muscle free of the pinning predicament. Kasey’s nostrils flare and his face is contorted with frustration as he grabs Jordan up from the mat by the hair which the referee admonishes him over. But out of nowhere, Jordan fights back, rocking him hard underneath the chin with a European Uppercut that staggers the challenger. Jordan proceeds to whip Kasey hard into the corner as he stumbles out, favoring his back, Jordan cracks him with Superkick to the jaw that sends him tumbling back into the corner. Jordan backs up into the diagonally-opposite corner and builds up a head of steam. She charges at Kasey and slams into him at full speed with the “Donk Bonk” running hip attack. Jordan goes for the cover.
ONE…!
TWO…!
THR-
No! Kasey kicks out and the crowd audibly gasps. They thought it was a three-count! Jordan feels the adrenaline pumping now and begins to pump her fist, feeding off the crowd’s energy. She grabs Kasey up and lifts him into a suplex position before turning and drills him hard with a Falcon Arrow. She maintains a splayed-leg seated position and reaches forward to pull one of Kasey’s legs and the referee counts:
ONE…!
TWO…but again Kasey forces the nearfall.
Jordan tries to fight back but Kasey sends her into the ropes and lands an audacious Blue Thunder Bomb, spinning around before slamming her down hard and he stacks the World Champion up:
ONE…!
TWO…!
But Jordan still manages to narrowly kick out of another pin attempt. Kasey sends her into a corner again and charges but Jordan fights out and lands a sudden Overhead Belly-to-Belly Suplex counter on a second charge. Jordan and Kasey both slump to the mat for a moment before jadedly pulling themselves back up. With a head of steam, Jordan lands a corner Stinger-style Splash that squashes Kasey followed by a single leg dropkick in quick succession colliding hard with Kasey’s chest and solar plexus..She then runs at Kasey and connects with a “Chapter 11” Double-Knee Facebreaker rush followed quickly by a springboard moonsault. She goes for a pin again:
ONE…!
TWO…!
Another nearfall from Kasey! Jordan lands more strikes, hitting Kasey with several strikes and shoot kicks before Kasey fires back with chops. Jordan catches his arm and floats over into a Butterfly Suplex and then into a second Falcon Arrow. She again goes for a transitioning pinfall attempt:
ONE…!
TWO…!
Another two-count! Jordan keeps up her control as she pulls Kasey into the corner, perching herself on the top rope. She goes for a Springboard Sunset Flip Powerbomb but Kasey fights out and ascends to the top turnbuckle himself with Jordan still in her perched position, looking dazed. Kasey then grabs Jordan and pulls her between his legs, wraps her arms across her own back and jumps backwards, spiking her head hard into the mat with an Avalanche Arm-Trapped Spike Piledriver and the crowd goes nuts. Jordan is limp on the mat, not moving and Kasey crawls, placing a tired arm across her chest as the referee counts:
ONE…!
TWO…!
THRE-
No! The World Champ somehow kicks out and the crowd reacts with thunderous cheers. Kasey can’t believe it and pulls Jordan up, grabbing her around the arm and viciously yanks her towards, leaping at her, knee outstretched and almost breaks her face into pieces with “Fuck You And All Your Friends” Ripcord V-Trigger. Jordan crumples to the mat but before Kasey can capitalize, she rolls out of the ring. A sigh of frustration can be heard from the challenger as he rolls out after her. Kasey manages to roll Jordan back in who still looks out of it but by the time he can make a cover, she’s able to kick out. Kasey pulls her up to her feet and tries an Irish whip but Jordan holds onto the ropes. Kasey charges but runs into a big spinning back kick to the gut. Jordan lands a superkick and runs to the ropes but Kasey cuts her off and lifts her into a painful-looking Ushigoroshi as Jordan clutches at the back of her neck.
The fans chant for both competitors as Kasey lands several Yakuza Kicks to Jordan’s face. Kasey goes to the top rope, when suddenly Jordan incredibly, in one athletic leap and with a sudden burst of energy, jumps onto the top rope and nails an Avalanche Falcon Arrow that shakes the ring. She goes for a cover:
ONE…!
TWO…!
Thr—no! Kasey kicks out. Both of them struggle to their feet and start trading stiff strikes. Chops turn into punches turn into slaps. Both duck each other and Jordan lands a huge chop to the head for another two-count. Jordan signals the end. She lands another hard superkick to Kasey’s face and goes for the “Cash Out” Jumping Cutter but Kasey fights out of it, pushing Jordan off him and nails her from behind with “Just A Head On A Stick” Hidden Blade Elbow Strike to the back of her head. Jordan falls forward like a domino, face-first to the mat and Kasey dashes over, hooking both legs as the referee counts:
ONE…!
TWO…!
Three-No! 2.9999! Jordan somehow throws a shoulder off the mat at the last split second and neither Kasey nor the crowd can quite believe it! Jordan rolls onto her stomach, up to all fours, taking big gulps of air, her eyes wide as she strives to shake the cobwebs off. Kasey aggressively pulls her up and throws Jordan into a corner and she stumbles out due to the impact. He sets her up for the “Count To Fuck” Cruxifix Powerbomb Hold dropped into a Spike DDT but Jordan counters at the last moment, wriggling free and counters with “Cash Out” but Kasey re-counters with a hard kick to the gut that forces Jordan’s head down. Kasey goes for “The Lucker Stomp” but Jordan inexplicably throws herself back to the mat to avoid the contact and kips back up like lightning and this time nails “Cash Out”. She makes the cover and crowd count in unison with the ref’s hand slapping the mat:
ONE…!
TWO…!
Thr-NO! AGAIN! 2.9999! Kasey kicks out of the Cash Out and this time it’s Jordan’s turn to be in shock. Jordan goes to land another superkick but it’s one too many and Kasey blocks it and dropkicks Jordan so hard she goes flying into the corner. Kasey pulls out of all the stops and nails Jordan with "Going THhe Distance" (Last Shot). He goes for the cover and the referee emphatically counts:
ONE…!
TWO…!
Three-No! Jordan somehow manages to get a foot on the bottom rope right as the referee’s hand is coming down for the 3-count and Kasey is beside himself, slamming his fists into the mat in frustration. He can’t waste too much time though and pulls Jordan up and sets her up for the “Not Here To Fuck Spiders” (Joker Driver) but Jordan counters! “Chapter 11”! Kasey is on his back! Jordan scrambles to the top rope and hits the “Money Drop” Moonsault Double Stomp, landing it pinpoint into Kasey’s ribs. She makes the cover!
ONE…!
TWO…!
Thr-What?! Kasey’s arm is underneath the bottom rope! The referee just notices it as his hand comes down and he waves off the pinfall attempt! The crowd are unglued, captivated by the intensity of the match and the tenacity of champion and challenger. Jordan scrambles back towards the top rope and measures Kasey for a second launching off, twisting through the air and crashes with all her weight on top of him with the Corkscrew Shooting Star Press! She makes another cover, hooking both legs tight, pulling Kasey’s arm in as the referee counts:
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE!!
Darrion Hughes: The winner of this match…and STILL Zion Wrestling WORLD! CHAMPION!...JORDAN! MAJORS!
Amber Westgate: She’s done it! Right here, in the city that claims her, Jordan Majors has conquered her demon, and she remains at the top of the food chain!
Adam LaRue: Kasey Kash had to be one of the toughest contenders not just to Jordan Majors, but to any World Champion in the history of this company! I mean that, too! What challenger, either to the Undisputed or World Title, has ever pushed the champion in the way that Kasey Kash has Jordan Majors?
Amber Westgate: Well, as we’ll see next week, either Jessi Ozborne or Legion have a tall task ahead of them if they’re looking to take the crown! But for now, that’s all we’ve got tonight! For Adam LaRue, I’m Amber Westgate, wishing you all a great night!
Majors celebrates with the World Championship as we fade to black!
Crowd: ONE FALL!
Darrion Hughes: And it is for the Zion Wrestling WORLD! CHAMPIONSHIP!
Suddenly, the lights in the arena all cut off, and the sound of a Gjallarhorn is heard throughout the arena, followed by the sound of a ravens caw, followed by the marching of footsteps… and at that point a single red spotlight turns on, revealing that Slaughter to Prevail are here to play the challenger to the ring!
Alex Terrible holds a finger to his lips, getting the crowd quiet as he begins to scream the opening lyrics of their newest single, “VIKING”.
“Понимаешь только язык меча
Что ж, да прольётся кровь
Да прольётся кровь
Мой язык безкостный станет
Железом, чтобы говорить
Чтобы говорить
Понимаешь только язык меча
Чтож”
A couple seconds pass… then it all kicks in. The heavy riff, the loud drums, and Kasey Kash makes his way to the stage, his True World Championship strapped around his waist. He’s wearing the gear of old, One legged pair of white tights with blood splatters over them, exposing his heavily tattooed right leg, the leg he has his knee brace on. He’s wearing his old paint covered entrance jacket… and he’s sporting his “Kid of Darkness” mask…
Kasey looks around at the crowd as Slaughter to Prevail continue to play. He walks towards Alex, who offers Kasey a fist bump, and Kasey accepts, before turning back towards the ramp and beginning to slowly, and methodically, make his way down the ramp. The single red spotlight follows him down the ramp as he does.
Kasey looks around at the fans, not showing any emotion as he makes his way to the ring, climbing the steps slowly, before walking around the apron to the side facing the hard cam, slingshotting himself over the top rope and rolling to the center of the ring, sitting cross legged as the spotlight on him turns from red to white, and Kasey slowly removes the mask, revealing his face to be painted a dirty white paint, with black streaks under the eyes and a gold foil barbed crown… he slides into the corner as Slaughter to Prevail stop the song, and waits for Jordan to make her entrance.
The lights go down and then red lights blink on the stage as “Warrior” by Stitched Up Heart begins to play.
Warrior… Warrior…
I’m… I’m a…
Warrior… Warrior…
I’m… I’m a Warrior!
A spotlight shines on the center of the stage to show Jordan Majors from behind, arms outstretched. She turns around right as the guitar riffs and pumps a fist with a smile across her face. She looks out at the crowd and nods a few times before she begins walking down the ramp.
Jordan keeps her eyes on the ring as she heads down the rampway. She gets to the bottom of the ramp and surveys the crowd once more before running and sliding into the ring. She stays on her stomach. She leans on her elbows and kicks her feet behind her before rolling to her feet. Jordan runs and jumps up on the nearest corner and puts one arm up as she looks out at the crowd and nods her head.
Darrion Hughes: Introducing first, the challenger…from Canberra, Australia…weighing in at 220 lbs…he is the “True” World Champion…Kasey! Fucking! Kash!
And his opponent…representing The Queens of Chaos…weighing in at 130 lbs…she is the Zion Wrestling WORLD! CHAMPION!...CHICAGO’S OWN…JORDAN! MAJORS!
Jordan and Kasey meet in the center of the ring and immediately test each other out. Jordan throws a couple of shoot kicks to test Kasey’s reflexes but he doesn’t react at all. Kasey replies with a couple of feint strikes of his own but again, Jordan remains stoic and unmoved. Both competitors’ eyes don’t move from the others and they come together with an old-fashioned collar-and-elbow tie-up. For a moment, they jostle for position, taking turns pushing the other back until Jordan eventually gets a clean break on the ropes and goes for a big shoot kick which Kasey dodges at the last second, drawing an “oooh” from the crowd and a subtle smile from the face of Jordan, knowing she was just millimeters away from connecting.
The two lock up again and Jordan pushes Kasey into a corner but he quickly counters into a cross armbar on the ropes. The two begin a game of wrestling chess, countering move after move, both of them attempting to out-wrestle each other and gain a decisive advantage. Jordan uses her quickness to take Kasey’s back and attempts a German Suplex but Kasey uses his own athleticism to land gracefully on his feet behind her. Kasey grabs Jordan from behind and elevates her into the air for a Belly-to-Back Suplex but she returns the favor and manages to land on her feet instead of on her back. She spins Kasey around and nails him with a European Uppercut which he absorbs, retaliating with a Yakuza Kick which Jordan shakes off as well. She grabs him by the arm parkour-style wall-runs up Kasey’s upper body, using his own momentum to throw him across the ring with a deep arm drag. Kasey rolls through it through and responds by running onto the ropes, springboarding off them in an almost Superman Punch-like fashion, grabbing hold of Jordan in a seamless front face lock, going for a modified tornado DDT but Jordan acrobatically flips out of it before the impact and the two come to a standstill, both in one-kneed stances, staring at each other, chests heaving. The crowd cheers loudly, applauding the early impressive display as both champion and challenger come to a stalemate.
The two come together in the center of the ring after another intense staredown as they circle each other, edging ever closer. Out of nowhere, Kasey slaps the taste out of Jordan’s mouth with an extremely hard open-hand slap that sends her long hair flying back. Jordan cricks her neck, scrunching her face up before she retorts with an equally-hard knife-edge chop, finding its mark square on Kasey’s chest creating a sonic boom-esque sound throughout the arena. Kasey grimaces slightly, breathing deeply in and almost immediately, champion and challenger explode into each other as they go shot-for-shot, not holding back. They hammer into each other’s faces with punches, forearms, chops, elbows - you name it, until finally, after about twenty seconds of non-stop strikes, Kasey wins the first duel of the match with a hard back kick to the temple that sends Jordan to the mat. Kasey goes for an early pin attempt but the referee’s hand has barely hit the mat for a 1-count before Jordan powerfully kicks out.
However, she doesn’t have the opportunity to get back to her feet as Kasey starts raining down hard on her with a plethora of strikes before hitting a Running STO. Kasey pulls Jordan up and sends her into a corner and charges but Jordan counters with a springboard clothesline that catches him off-guard. She goes for a cover:
ONE…!
TWO…!but Kasey kicks out again but is met in the face with a stiff running punt kick that whips his head back. Again, Jordan goes for a cover:
ONE…!
TWO…!
But Kasey shows his resilience with yet another kick out and rolls out of the ring for a moment of respite. Jordan immediately goes out onto the apron and nails a perfect apron moonsault, landing perfectly on her feet to the delight of the crowd. She pulls Kasey to his feet and rolls him back into the ring. But as she climbs back into the ring, she walks into a Bicycle Pump Kick, crashing straight into her clavicle and sending her staggering back. Kasey goes on the attack, grabbing Jordan and he drills her with a hard Samoan Driver before following up with a Step-Up Axe Kick straight into Jordan’s face that creates a sickening thud throughout the arena.
Kasey keeps up his momentum as he runs to the top rope and dives on top of Jordan with a beautiful shooting star press, transitioning into a cover, hooking the leg. The referee counts:
ONE…!
TWO…!
But Jordan kicks out of a pin, so Kasey resorts to hitting her with a running boot scrape, the sole of his boot grating against the champion’s face like a cheesegrater. Jordan sits up though and manages to absorb another Yakuza stiff kick to the chest and then gets up, storming right in Kasey’s face as the fans go wild, in awe of Jordan’s pain tolerance. She tries to fire back with stiff European Uppercuts, one of which seems to stagger Kasey, sending him back but he uses his own momentum to spin around and drives Jordan down with a hard Discus Lariat.
Kasey starts hitting big moves and kicks one after the other, sandwiched in-between several desperation pin attempts but Jordan tenaciously kicks out each time. He grabs her first of all in a rear waistlock, slamming her hard overhead with a Snap German Suplex before following it up with a Rolling Kavate Kick and going into a pin. The referee is down:
ONE…!
TWO…!Jordan defiantly kicks out. Kasey is relentless, pulling the champion up and spiking her with a Straightjacket German this time and goes for the bridge. The referee counts:
ONE…!
TWO…!
Again, Jordan is able to muscle free of the pinning predicament. Kasey’s nostrils flare and his face is contorted with frustration as he grabs Jordan up from the mat by the hair which the referee admonishes him over. But out of nowhere, Jordan fights back, rocking him hard underneath the chin with a European Uppercut that staggers the challenger. Jordan proceeds to whip Kasey hard into the corner as he stumbles out, favoring his back, Jordan cracks him with Superkick to the jaw that sends him tumbling back into the corner. Jordan backs up into the diagonally-opposite corner and builds up a head of steam. She charges at Kasey and slams into him at full speed with the “Donk Bonk” running hip attack. Jordan goes for the cover.
ONE…!
TWO…!
THR-
No! Kasey kicks out and the crowd audibly gasps. They thought it was a three-count! Jordan feels the adrenaline pumping now and begins to pump her fist, feeding off the crowd’s energy. She grabs Kasey up and lifts him into a suplex position before turning and drills him hard with a Falcon Arrow. She maintains a splayed-leg seated position and reaches forward to pull one of Kasey’s legs and the referee counts:
ONE…!
TWO…but again Kasey forces the nearfall.
Jordan tries to fight back but Kasey sends her into the ropes and lands an audacious Blue Thunder Bomb, spinning around before slamming her down hard and he stacks the World Champion up:
ONE…!
TWO…!
But Jordan still manages to narrowly kick out of another pin attempt. Kasey sends her into a corner again and charges but Jordan fights out and lands a sudden Overhead Belly-to-Belly Suplex counter on a second charge. Jordan and Kasey both slump to the mat for a moment before jadedly pulling themselves back up. With a head of steam, Jordan lands a corner Stinger-style Splash that squashes Kasey followed by a single leg dropkick in quick succession colliding hard with Kasey’s chest and solar plexus..She then runs at Kasey and connects with a “Chapter 11” Double-Knee Facebreaker rush followed quickly by a springboard moonsault. She goes for a pin again:
ONE…!
TWO…!
Another nearfall from Kasey! Jordan lands more strikes, hitting Kasey with several strikes and shoot kicks before Kasey fires back with chops. Jordan catches his arm and floats over into a Butterfly Suplex and then into a second Falcon Arrow. She again goes for a transitioning pinfall attempt:
ONE…!
TWO…!
Another two-count! Jordan keeps up her control as she pulls Kasey into the corner, perching herself on the top rope. She goes for a Springboard Sunset Flip Powerbomb but Kasey fights out and ascends to the top turnbuckle himself with Jordan still in her perched position, looking dazed. Kasey then grabs Jordan and pulls her between his legs, wraps her arms across her own back and jumps backwards, spiking her head hard into the mat with an Avalanche Arm-Trapped Spike Piledriver and the crowd goes nuts. Jordan is limp on the mat, not moving and Kasey crawls, placing a tired arm across her chest as the referee counts:
ONE…!
TWO…!
THRE-
No! The World Champ somehow kicks out and the crowd reacts with thunderous cheers. Kasey can’t believe it and pulls Jordan up, grabbing her around the arm and viciously yanks her towards, leaping at her, knee outstretched and almost breaks her face into pieces with “Fuck You And All Your Friends” Ripcord V-Trigger. Jordan crumples to the mat but before Kasey can capitalize, she rolls out of the ring. A sigh of frustration can be heard from the challenger as he rolls out after her. Kasey manages to roll Jordan back in who still looks out of it but by the time he can make a cover, she’s able to kick out. Kasey pulls her up to her feet and tries an Irish whip but Jordan holds onto the ropes. Kasey charges but runs into a big spinning back kick to the gut. Jordan lands a superkick and runs to the ropes but Kasey cuts her off and lifts her into a painful-looking Ushigoroshi as Jordan clutches at the back of her neck.
The fans chant for both competitors as Kasey lands several Yakuza Kicks to Jordan’s face. Kasey goes to the top rope, when suddenly Jordan incredibly, in one athletic leap and with a sudden burst of energy, jumps onto the top rope and nails an Avalanche Falcon Arrow that shakes the ring. She goes for a cover:
ONE…!
TWO…!
Thr—no! Kasey kicks out. Both of them struggle to their feet and start trading stiff strikes. Chops turn into punches turn into slaps. Both duck each other and Jordan lands a huge chop to the head for another two-count. Jordan signals the end. She lands another hard superkick to Kasey’s face and goes for the “Cash Out” Jumping Cutter but Kasey fights out of it, pushing Jordan off him and nails her from behind with “Just A Head On A Stick” Hidden Blade Elbow Strike to the back of her head. Jordan falls forward like a domino, face-first to the mat and Kasey dashes over, hooking both legs as the referee counts:
ONE…!
TWO…!
Three-No! 2.9999! Jordan somehow throws a shoulder off the mat at the last split second and neither Kasey nor the crowd can quite believe it! Jordan rolls onto her stomach, up to all fours, taking big gulps of air, her eyes wide as she strives to shake the cobwebs off. Kasey aggressively pulls her up and throws Jordan into a corner and she stumbles out due to the impact. He sets her up for the “Count To Fuck” Cruxifix Powerbomb Hold dropped into a Spike DDT but Jordan counters at the last moment, wriggling free and counters with “Cash Out” but Kasey re-counters with a hard kick to the gut that forces Jordan’s head down. Kasey goes for “The Lucker Stomp” but Jordan inexplicably throws herself back to the mat to avoid the contact and kips back up like lightning and this time nails “Cash Out”. She makes the cover and crowd count in unison with the ref’s hand slapping the mat:
ONE…!
TWO…!
Thr-NO! AGAIN! 2.9999! Kasey kicks out of the Cash Out and this time it’s Jordan’s turn to be in shock. Jordan goes to land another superkick but it’s one too many and Kasey blocks it and dropkicks Jordan so hard she goes flying into the corner. Kasey pulls out of all the stops and nails Jordan with "Going THhe Distance" (Last Shot). He goes for the cover and the referee emphatically counts:
ONE…!
TWO…!
Three-No! Jordan somehow manages to get a foot on the bottom rope right as the referee’s hand is coming down for the 3-count and Kasey is beside himself, slamming his fists into the mat in frustration. He can’t waste too much time though and pulls Jordan up and sets her up for the “Not Here To Fuck Spiders” (Joker Driver) but Jordan counters! “Chapter 11”! Kasey is on his back! Jordan scrambles to the top rope and hits the “Money Drop” Moonsault Double Stomp, landing it pinpoint into Kasey’s ribs. She makes the cover!
ONE…!
TWO…!
Thr-What?! Kasey’s arm is underneath the bottom rope! The referee just notices it as his hand comes down and he waves off the pinfall attempt! The crowd are unglued, captivated by the intensity of the match and the tenacity of champion and challenger. Jordan scrambles back towards the top rope and measures Kasey for a second launching off, twisting through the air and crashes with all her weight on top of him with the Corkscrew Shooting Star Press! She makes another cover, hooking both legs tight, pulling Kasey’s arm in as the referee counts:
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE!!
Darrion Hughes: The winner of this match…and STILL Zion Wrestling WORLD! CHAMPION!...JORDAN! MAJORS!
Amber Westgate: She’s done it! Right here, in the city that claims her, Jordan Majors has conquered her demon, and she remains at the top of the food chain!
Adam LaRue: Kasey Kash had to be one of the toughest contenders not just to Jordan Majors, but to any World Champion in the history of this company! I mean that, too! What challenger, either to the Undisputed or World Title, has ever pushed the champion in the way that Kasey Kash has Jordan Majors?
Amber Westgate: Well, as we’ll see next week, either Jessi Ozborne or Legion have a tall task ahead of them if they’re looking to take the crown! But for now, that’s all we’ve got tonight! For Adam LaRue, I’m Amber Westgate, wishing you all a great night!
Majors celebrates with the World Championship as we fade to black!
RESULT: PINFALL (MONEY DROP)
Zion Wrestling © 2020
MATCH WRITING CREDITS
OPENING MATCH - SCARLETT
MATCH 2 - SARAH
MATCH 3 - TAN
MATCH 5 & MAIN EVENT - MIKE
OPENING MATCH - SCARLETT
MATCH 2 - SARAH
MATCH 3 - TAN
MATCH 5 & MAIN EVENT - MIKE
