Post by Kai Morgan on Sept 16, 2023 0:37:17 GMT
After the first chorus of “Unbreakable” by Of Mice & Men finishes, we cut to the inside of the new Scotiabank Saddledome, where streaks of blue and white pyro goes off over a stage lined with fire! The pyro settles, with the lights coming up to reveal a sold out crowd!
Amber Westgate: We’re just two weeks away from invading Toronto, but tonight, we’re setting fire to Calgary! Welcome…to Friday Night Fusion! I’m Amber Westgate, joined as always by Adam LaRue!
Adam LaRue: My favorite time of the week, Amber! We’re about to have a hell of a time with what we have on deck tonight!
As the opening of Fusion plays out, the opening chords of “How I Disappear” begin to play, and Kasey Kash makes it to the stage!
Amber Westgate: After recent events, Kasey Kash is now back on our screens it seems! I imagine he won’t have a lot of polite things to say!
Adam LaRue: In all fairness, he never does!
Kasey, microphone in hand, rolls into the ring and calls for the music to be cut, lifting the mic to his mouth.
Kasey Kash: So… Calgary…
He looks around at the sold out Sattledome, continuing.
Kasey Kash: What do you guys wanna talk about?
The crowd cheers for him and a grin forms on his face.
Kasey Kash: Because, I know what I want to talk about, and that’s the dickhead running this show and his stupid fucking lapdog he’s got with him!
The crowd cheers, not so much for the message, but for the way Kasey is getting fired up here.
Kasey Kash: You want the story? Fuck my lawyers told me not to say nothin, but who’s it really gonna hurt with all the facts out there? I got done with my match against Jordan, my loss, which I respect her for. Finally bein able to pull the trigger after over two hours in the ring together, and whos the first face I see? Kai fuckin Morgan. Runnin his stupid cunt mouth. I asked if we had a problem, and… well… yeah we did. You all saw the twitter interaction, right?
The crowd responds positively, and Kasey continues.
Kasey Kash: So you can only begin to imagine the words that were said between the two of u-...
Kai Morgan: Yeah…I’m gonna stop you right there.
The crowd suddenly boo at the sound of Kai Morgan’s voice projecting over the speakers. Boos that only intensify as Morgan actually steps through the curtain.
Kai Morgan: I told Nova this was gonna happen if we let you come on TV again. I can’t begrudge her for being optimistic, she obviously doesn’t know you as well as I do.
Kai slowly steps towards the ring.
Kai Morgan: It doesn’t surprise me that, despite legal notice, you’re still fixing to open your mouth anyway. You're a magnet for controversy, Kasey, one that I’ve had to deal with for years now, whether it was to your face or from behind the desk. Tonight is where it ends, and that’s why I’m out here.
Kai steps into the ring, standing right in front of Kasey.
Kai Morgan: So indeed…what do you wanna talk about?
Kasey Kash: Can’t you fuckin listen, cunt? I already said what I want to talk about. But because you don’t listen, let me make it so crystal fuckin clear that you, TJ, or that dumb cunt Juaquin backstage can understand it.
The crowd Oohs and Ahhs at Kasey's statement here.
Kasey Kash: I came out here to talk about you. I came out here to talk about how much of a shitcunt you are, and I came out here to drag your sorry ass out of retirement so we can settle our shit in the ring. Because we all know the peak of your career was stepping in the ring with me, because you did fuck all worth of note before that, and did fuck all after it. Cause you ain’t SHIT Morgan. It’s why you fuckin retired in the first place.
Kai can’t help but chuckle.
Kai Morgan: That’s cute, Kash. It really is. But that’s not my role around here. See you can talk about why I retired all you want, but the truth is I undoubtedly hold more power in this business putting on my thousand-dollar suit than I ever did lacing up a pair of boots. That’s the value I bring to this business, and it’s a value you can’t ever fucking DREAM of matching, Kash. Not on your fucking life.
The crowd boos even harder on Morgan, definitely not agreeing with his assessment.
Kai Morgan: Now I’m about to be busy helping to sell out the biggest stadium in Toronto, so I’m just gonna give you the ultimatum right here, right now: You can be good little employee, leave the ring, and stop causing a huge fucking scene…or you can get escorted out of her by security, who will have a hell of a time counting up the money of your paycheck once I pass it off to them. What’s it gonna be?
Kasey Kash: Here’s what it’s gonna be, motherfucker.
He steps back, and sits in the middle of the ring cross legged
Kasey Kash: I am not moving a fucking muscle. I will knock any of those security guards heads off that you send down here. I am not leaving this ring tonight until you find the balls you left with that fucking idiot you convinced to marry you and carry your bastard child, and you AGREE to take me on… all you want to do is make money right? That’s all that you’re after these days. You. Me. Main event of Fusion 100. Cause we both know that is what makes money, and as much as you fucking hate it I am one of the biggest draws this company has, and without me you have NOBODY. So… Kai.
Kasey looks up at him as he remains seated, with a shiteating grin on his face.
Kasey Kash: What’s it gonna be?
Kai looks extremely bothered by this point, undoing his tie before addressing Kasey.
Kai Morgan: At first, I was just gonna have fun watching security taze your ass…but then you brought my family into it…now…now I’m gonna fuck you up…you’re on!
The crowd cheers for Kai for the first time this night, though not for his own words, but the match they’d be getting off the back of them.
Kai Morgan: Next week, I’m gonna prove once and for all what you are, just like WrestleWar, and just like you are in front of me right now: Below me.
Kasey Kash: Below you?
Kasey scoffs, before getting up to his feet and going face to face with Kai.
Kasey Kash: Cunt, you can’t even lace my fucking boots. You have one victory over me. One. You got me kicked out NFW. Sure. But now lad?
He scoffs and looks Kai up and down.
Kasey Kash: You’re just a fucking has been, retired, broke down, shell of a man while I’m here carrying this company that YOU
He pokes him in the shoulder
Kasey Kash: built, because YOU
Again he pokes him in the shoulder.
Kasey Kash: Were too much of a bitch to try and do it yourself, so at Fusion 100? I’m gonna fuckin kill you, and leave little Kyle Jr just like his favourite wrestler, Kasey Kash, and leave him without a fucking dad.
Kai had heard enough, punching Kasey right in the side of his head. From there, all hell breaks loose, with Kai and Kasey trading blows in the center of the ring. Ironically enough, the security detail that Kai once threatened on Kasey are now the ones attempting to pull him away from his employee. Kai manages to scoop up a microphone before he’s ushered out of the ring.
Kai Morgan: You ain’t shit, Kash! You ain’t ever gonna be shit! That’s why after I lay your ass out next week…YOU’RE!! FIRED!!
Kasey breaks free of the security team holding him and grabs his microphone in the ring, looking at Kai he begins to yell in his direction as he’s being held back.
Kasey Kash: You won’t be doin shit, motherfucker! You’ll leave Fusion 100 in a fuckin bodybag, you brain dead cunt!
With that, Kasey breaks free of the security again before hurling his microphone in the direction of Morgan, clocking one of the security guards in the back of the head, who subsequently falls to the ground as more security are dispatched to calm the scene down.
We open backstage. The scene is currently empty, not a soul in sight. However in the emptiness and silence, some laughter breaks through. Footsteps are heard. Eventually we spot “The Woman Scorned” Kimberly Williams entering the scene from the right. She is wearing her crimson red and black ring gear and is wearing a “Queens of Chaos” logo black leather jacket. Williams has her SCW Underground Championship title belt wrapped around her waist. A wicked grin is etched across her lovely face. In her right hand we see that Kim is carrying her beloved (and deadly) toy penguin affectionately named Wasley.
Kimberly Williams: This is rather funny. This whole situation is entertaining. If you take a moment to think about it, you might agree with me Alexis, this is funny. It isn’t every day you have two faction mates facing each other with two title contenderships on the line. I suppose this is the point where I start to threaten to maim you and bludgeon you and leave you in a heaping pile of rotting garbage!
She holds up her penguin plushy.
Kimberly Williams: But Wasley told me that friends don’t do that kinda thing to one another and as a fellow Queen of Chaos, I would never do that to you! So no worries, I’ll save that maiming and bludgeoning to the soon to be late Isis. Hopefully Isis is ready to notify her next of kin because when I do get my shot I am going to send her back to her friends, family, and stupid pathetic worshipers in several different pieces.
Williams throws her head back and laughs maniacally.
Kimberly Williams: But that’s in the future. I am not going to get ahead of myself. Time to focus on the here and now and right here and right now I have to defeat you, Alexis, in order to get to Isis and the ONE championship I care about more than anything else, the one championship I am more passionate about winning than any other in ZION, the ONE championship that I signed up to ZION to compete for…the HARDCORE CHAMPIONSHIP! And that brings me to the funny part. Cause Alexis, we are faction-buddies. We could be considered besties. Two of us, two titles to contend for, you do the math! Could we agree to split them up? I get my Hardcore Title shot and you can have the Gateway Title shot? Make that idiot dime a dozen deity rip off compete twice in one freaking night. You want to be a dual champion, you gotta do the time. Am I right? But Zion may not allow us to do it that way. So if we have to compete, we could just have a rousing game of rock, paper, scissors? Hows about that, huh?
The Woman Scorned holds her penguin plushy up to her ear. She nods her head.
Kimberly Williams: Ok, yeah, I get it. Wasley says that Zion management probably wouldn’t think that falls under the category of “spirit of competition”...whatever the hell that means. So maybe it seems that the two of us are destined to do combat here tonight! If so, then c'est la vie! And if so then I wish you the best of luck. May the best Queen win. And whoever does go on to face Isis, may they kick her overgrown b-rate monster movie reject ass and take those championships away from her. But understand a few things, Alexis. First, understand that there is a hell of a lot more to me than just being a DeathMatch expert. My reign as one of the best deathmatch wrestlers in the industry only began a few years ago. When I started my career, I was a mat wrestling, technical wrestling expert. I could outwrestle anyone. I could make anyone tap. So just understand that you never know just what you will get out of me. Know that you cannot prepare for me because I have so many damn tricks up my sleeve that even I lost count.
She holds up two fingers.
Kimberly Williams: The second thing you need to understand is that I don’t just want that Hardcore Championship. I NEED that hardcore championship. And I will not stand idly by while some goofball with a god complex and a half dozen moronic enablers taint the glorious beauty of hardcore wrestling. I know I can topple Isis. I know that idiot is no match for The Queen of the Death Match. I need to face her for the Hardcore Title. So Alexis, if that means going through you tonight then so be it.
Williams turns and skips away, whistling happily.
OPENING CONTEST: ALEXIS LEMON VS KIMBERLY WILLIAMS
GATEWAY & HARDCORE CHAMPIONSHIP #1 CONTENDER’S MATCH
Darrion Hughes: THe following contest…is scheduled for one fall!
Crowd: ONE FALL!!
Darrion Hughes: Introducing first…representing The Queens of Chaos…from Avatar Country…weighing in at 125 lbs…Alexis! Lemon!
And her opponent…representing The Queens of Chaos…from Boston, Massachusetts…weighing in at 120 lbs…Kimberly! Williams!
Amber Westgate: ISIS and The Genesis of Destruction have been on a tear lately, especially when it comes to picking off The Queens of Chaos!
Adam LaRue: All of that has led to ISIS taking the crown and being the first double champion in Zion Wrestling history! But tonight, these two Queens will have the opportunity to dethrone her of both her glories!
The arena is electric for the opening contest of the night to determine a new number one contender for the Gateway and Hardcore Championships. Alexis and Kimberly lock up in the center of the ring, and Alexis quickly gains the upper hand with a well-executed arm drag takedown. She's showcasing her technical prowess early on. She swiftly transitions into a snapmare, expertly flipping Kimberly over and following up with a precise kick to Kimberly's back. Kimberly winces from the impact but manages to rise to her feet. She retaliates with a well-placed European uppercut, stunning Alexis momentarily having been caught up underneath the chin.
Kimberly seizes the opportunity, swiveling around behind Alexis and attempts a German suplex, aiming to turn the tide. However, Alexis skillfully counters, shifting her weight and executing a flawless suplex of her own, surprising Kimberly.
As the match progresses, both competitors exhibit their unique styles and signature moves. Alexis hits a flying clothesline, showcasing her agility and timing. The crowd cheers at the display of athleticism. Yet, Kimberly, renowned for her submission expertise, proves she's no pushover. She counters a springboard crossbody attempt from Alexis into a triangle choke, reading her like a book and allowing her to fall into her grasp as she grapevines her feet around Alexis’ neck and pulls on her arm.
With great effort and determination, Alexis manages to power her way out of the submission choke. She rolls to her feet, determined to regain control. The match seesaws back and forth, each wrestler countering the other's moves, leaving the crowd on the edge of their seats, cheering for their favorite. Alexis attempts a hurricanrana but as she uses her momentum to flip Kimberly over, she acrobatically lands on her feet. She snatches Alexis from behind in a Million Dollar Dream, going for another submission. Alexis has the wherewithal to fight back though, catching Kimberly in the jaw with a spinning back elbow that forces her to release her grip. Alexis lands several roundhouse kicks to both Kimberly’s body and face. The one to the face, Kimberly manages to get her hands up though and she pulls Alexis in, demonstrating great technical skill with a capture suplex. The crowd comes to life with a thunderous round of applause for the technical exchange they just bore witness to. Kimberly goes for a cover on Alexis, hooking one of her legs as the referee counts:
ONE…!
TWO…but Alexis forces the nearfall.
Kimberly continues her momentum, not letting Alexis get any recuperation time in and locks her in a figure four leg lock, ensuring she’s in the center of the ring. Alexis cries out in pain, splaying her hands down flat on the mat, her arms straight behind her. Kimberly tightens the knee grapevine of the submission more but Alexis refuses to give up, shaking her head vigorously when the referee asks if she gives up. She lies back, her shoulders on the mat and the referee counts
ONE…!
TWO…however Alexis jolts up, breaking the pinning predicament. She peers behind her, trying to gauge the distance between her and the ropes. She begins to drag herself towards them but Kimberly uses her strength to keep her positioned in the center of the ring. The referee is still in front of Alexis, asking if she wants to tap but she still refuses. Eventually, she manages to manoeuver her body over, reversing the polarity of the submission, turning Kimberly’s Figure Four into a Indian deathlock! Kimberly cries out in pain this time, the tables having been turned and she duly relinquishes the hold, immediately clutching her knee in pain.
Alexis hobbles to her feet, her knees still feeling it slightly from the Figure Four. She fights through it as she runs up behind Kimberly and spikes with her an audacious poisonrana, the momentum of which sends Kimberly catapulting back to her feet. Alexis feels the momentum going back into her favor and grabs Kimberly into a double underhook front facelock and she goes for the Lemondrop. However, despite being dazed by the poisonrana, Kimberly shows her great ring awareness as well as her familiarity with Alexis' own moves to reverse it. She pivots round behind Alexis, grabbing her in a tight reverse waistlock and lifts her into a high-angle delayed German suplex, leaving the crowd in awe of her skills as she drops Alexis on the back of her head. She bridges into a cover and the referee counts:
One…
Two…but Alexis is able to muscle out of the bridging pin. The momentum keeps shifting as both competitors pull out all the stops to secure victory. Alexis is able to fight her way back into the match. She catches Kimberly off-guard with a great dropkick, catching her in the solar plexus before following up with a Codebreaker that transitions seamlessly into a Question Mark Kick that sends Kimberly tumbling into one of the corners, slouched in a seated position. Alexis sizes her up, building up a head of steam. She runs full-speed and bulldozes into her with the Sourball corner cannonball! The impact is intense, and the crowd can feel the force of the move as Kimberly head’s snaps back with the connection. Alexis is quick to follow up as well, yanking Kimberly up and rotates round from a perched position on the top turnbuckle, spiking her up with a perfectly executed tornado DDT, leaving Kimberly stunned momentarily. She goes for a cover and the referee counts:
ONE…!
TWO…..but no! Another close nearfall!
Alexis brings Kimberly back to her feet and repositions her again near the corner, jumping up to the second turnbuckle. She grabs her and goes for the Gloomy Sunday, when out of nowhere, Hana Kaneko appears, leaping over the barrier, unbeknownst to Alexis. On the other side, Eden Sterling rushes into the ring and at the same time both Genesis of Destruction members attack the Queens of Chaos. Hana obliterates Alexis from her top rope position with a Life’s Pledge whilst Eden almost takes Kimberly’s head off with an Instant Peril. The referee immediately calls for a bell, declaring the match a no-contest as a chorus of boos echoes around the arena.
Amber Westgate: Aw, what the hell?!
Adam LaRue: It seems as though The Genesis of Destruction have deemed neither of these two worthy of an opportunity! This match goes to a no contest finish!
ISIS quickly joins Sterling and Kaneko in the ring, raising both her titles in the air! The God of Destruction seems to have gotten what she’s wanted, that is until a familiar voice cuts in!
Nova Juaquin: I don’t think so!
Just then, Nova Juaquin takes the stage, microphone in hand.
Nova Juaquin: ISIS, you may think you’re clever trying to decide who you get to face. But at the end of the day, Kai and I run this show, and when we want contenders, we’re damn well gonna get them!
The crowd gives Nova a curious Ooo as she continues.
Nova Juaquin: You may think a no contest means that nobody wins, but it means that nobody lost either, and I think both these girls deserve something for their troubles. So here’s what’s gonna happen…since Kimberly loves to get hardcore, we’ll give her a shot at the Hardcore Championship! And I’m sure Lemon would love to take that Gateway Championship from you after seeing how you treated her wife to get it, so I’ll let her have a shot at that too!
The crowd cheers at the prospect Nova’s put out there. She puts her hand up to silence them.
Nova Juaquin: Oh, and one more thing? Both of those matches will be taking place at Invasion: Toronto!
Amber Westgate: Whoa! What an announcement! ISIS is gonna have to defend both of her titles separately in the span of two days!!
Adam LaRue: This may be the greatest challenge The God of Destruction has ever had to face, and she wears the stress of it on her face so well! What a show Invasion: Toronto is shaping up to be!
Nova makes her exit, leaving an angry ISIS in her wake as we fade!
Crowd: ONE FALL!!
Darrion Hughes: Introducing first…representing The Queens of Chaos…from Avatar Country…weighing in at 125 lbs…Alexis! Lemon!
And her opponent…representing The Queens of Chaos…from Boston, Massachusetts…weighing in at 120 lbs…Kimberly! Williams!
Amber Westgate: ISIS and The Genesis of Destruction have been on a tear lately, especially when it comes to picking off The Queens of Chaos!
Adam LaRue: All of that has led to ISIS taking the crown and being the first double champion in Zion Wrestling history! But tonight, these two Queens will have the opportunity to dethrone her of both her glories!
The arena is electric for the opening contest of the night to determine a new number one contender for the Gateway and Hardcore Championships. Alexis and Kimberly lock up in the center of the ring, and Alexis quickly gains the upper hand with a well-executed arm drag takedown. She's showcasing her technical prowess early on. She swiftly transitions into a snapmare, expertly flipping Kimberly over and following up with a precise kick to Kimberly's back. Kimberly winces from the impact but manages to rise to her feet. She retaliates with a well-placed European uppercut, stunning Alexis momentarily having been caught up underneath the chin.
Kimberly seizes the opportunity, swiveling around behind Alexis and attempts a German suplex, aiming to turn the tide. However, Alexis skillfully counters, shifting her weight and executing a flawless suplex of her own, surprising Kimberly.
As the match progresses, both competitors exhibit their unique styles and signature moves. Alexis hits a flying clothesline, showcasing her agility and timing. The crowd cheers at the display of athleticism. Yet, Kimberly, renowned for her submission expertise, proves she's no pushover. She counters a springboard crossbody attempt from Alexis into a triangle choke, reading her like a book and allowing her to fall into her grasp as she grapevines her feet around Alexis’ neck and pulls on her arm.
With great effort and determination, Alexis manages to power her way out of the submission choke. She rolls to her feet, determined to regain control. The match seesaws back and forth, each wrestler countering the other's moves, leaving the crowd on the edge of their seats, cheering for their favorite. Alexis attempts a hurricanrana but as she uses her momentum to flip Kimberly over, she acrobatically lands on her feet. She snatches Alexis from behind in a Million Dollar Dream, going for another submission. Alexis has the wherewithal to fight back though, catching Kimberly in the jaw with a spinning back elbow that forces her to release her grip. Alexis lands several roundhouse kicks to both Kimberly’s body and face. The one to the face, Kimberly manages to get her hands up though and she pulls Alexis in, demonstrating great technical skill with a capture suplex. The crowd comes to life with a thunderous round of applause for the technical exchange they just bore witness to. Kimberly goes for a cover on Alexis, hooking one of her legs as the referee counts:
ONE…!
TWO…but Alexis forces the nearfall.
Kimberly continues her momentum, not letting Alexis get any recuperation time in and locks her in a figure four leg lock, ensuring she’s in the center of the ring. Alexis cries out in pain, splaying her hands down flat on the mat, her arms straight behind her. Kimberly tightens the knee grapevine of the submission more but Alexis refuses to give up, shaking her head vigorously when the referee asks if she gives up. She lies back, her shoulders on the mat and the referee counts
ONE…!
TWO…however Alexis jolts up, breaking the pinning predicament. She peers behind her, trying to gauge the distance between her and the ropes. She begins to drag herself towards them but Kimberly uses her strength to keep her positioned in the center of the ring. The referee is still in front of Alexis, asking if she wants to tap but she still refuses. Eventually, she manages to manoeuver her body over, reversing the polarity of the submission, turning Kimberly’s Figure Four into a Indian deathlock! Kimberly cries out in pain this time, the tables having been turned and she duly relinquishes the hold, immediately clutching her knee in pain.
Alexis hobbles to her feet, her knees still feeling it slightly from the Figure Four. She fights through it as she runs up behind Kimberly and spikes with her an audacious poisonrana, the momentum of which sends Kimberly catapulting back to her feet. Alexis feels the momentum going back into her favor and grabs Kimberly into a double underhook front facelock and she goes for the Lemondrop. However, despite being dazed by the poisonrana, Kimberly shows her great ring awareness as well as her familiarity with Alexis' own moves to reverse it. She pivots round behind Alexis, grabbing her in a tight reverse waistlock and lifts her into a high-angle delayed German suplex, leaving the crowd in awe of her skills as she drops Alexis on the back of her head. She bridges into a cover and the referee counts:
One…
Two…but Alexis is able to muscle out of the bridging pin. The momentum keeps shifting as both competitors pull out all the stops to secure victory. Alexis is able to fight her way back into the match. She catches Kimberly off-guard with a great dropkick, catching her in the solar plexus before following up with a Codebreaker that transitions seamlessly into a Question Mark Kick that sends Kimberly tumbling into one of the corners, slouched in a seated position. Alexis sizes her up, building up a head of steam. She runs full-speed and bulldozes into her with the Sourball corner cannonball! The impact is intense, and the crowd can feel the force of the move as Kimberly head’s snaps back with the connection. Alexis is quick to follow up as well, yanking Kimberly up and rotates round from a perched position on the top turnbuckle, spiking her up with a perfectly executed tornado DDT, leaving Kimberly stunned momentarily. She goes for a cover and the referee counts:
ONE…!
TWO…..but no! Another close nearfall!
Alexis brings Kimberly back to her feet and repositions her again near the corner, jumping up to the second turnbuckle. She grabs her and goes for the Gloomy Sunday, when out of nowhere, Hana Kaneko appears, leaping over the barrier, unbeknownst to Alexis. On the other side, Eden Sterling rushes into the ring and at the same time both Genesis of Destruction members attack the Queens of Chaos. Hana obliterates Alexis from her top rope position with a Life’s Pledge whilst Eden almost takes Kimberly’s head off with an Instant Peril. The referee immediately calls for a bell, declaring the match a no-contest as a chorus of boos echoes around the arena.
Amber Westgate: Aw, what the hell?!
Adam LaRue: It seems as though The Genesis of Destruction have deemed neither of these two worthy of an opportunity! This match goes to a no contest finish!
ISIS quickly joins Sterling and Kaneko in the ring, raising both her titles in the air! The God of Destruction seems to have gotten what she’s wanted, that is until a familiar voice cuts in!
Nova Juaquin: I don’t think so!
Just then, Nova Juaquin takes the stage, microphone in hand.
Nova Juaquin: ISIS, you may think you’re clever trying to decide who you get to face. But at the end of the day, Kai and I run this show, and when we want contenders, we’re damn well gonna get them!
The crowd gives Nova a curious Ooo as she continues.
Nova Juaquin: You may think a no contest means that nobody wins, but it means that nobody lost either, and I think both these girls deserve something for their troubles. So here’s what’s gonna happen…since Kimberly loves to get hardcore, we’ll give her a shot at the Hardcore Championship! And I’m sure Lemon would love to take that Gateway Championship from you after seeing how you treated her wife to get it, so I’ll let her have a shot at that too!
The crowd cheers at the prospect Nova’s put out there. She puts her hand up to silence them.
Nova Juaquin: Oh, and one more thing? Both of those matches will be taking place at Invasion: Toronto!
Amber Westgate: Whoa! What an announcement! ISIS is gonna have to defend both of her titles separately in the span of two days!!
Adam LaRue: This may be the greatest challenge The God of Destruction has ever had to face, and she wears the stress of it on her face so well! What a show Invasion: Toronto is shaping up to be!
Nova makes her exit, leaving an angry ISIS in her wake as we fade!
RESULT: NO CONTEST
Backstage cameras find relatively unknown independent wrestler, Yumi Akiyama standing in the locker room she’s been assigned to. Her entrance coat hangs on the door to the locker as she paces back and forth in the rest of her ring gear, rubbing her hands together nervously while she talks to herself under her breath but loud enough for the camera to pick up.
Yumi Akiyama: Alright, come on. You got this. This is nothing. You’ve been in front of big crowds like this before. You’re in front of them every week.
She turns and paces the other way, biting her lip as she starts to twiddle her thumbs.
Yumi Akiyama: They’ve been watching the wrestlers though. Not you. Nobody pays attention to the referee, but now you’re not the referee. You’re one of the ones they’re watching.
Nerves finally start getting the best of her. Yumi closes her eyes, starts bouncing on her feet and lets out a nervous squeal.
Voice: Is this a bad time?
At the sound of the voice, Yumi jumps, screams and whirls around like a deer in headlights before recognizing the source and relaxing.
Yumi Akiyama: Coach?! Wh-what are you doing here?
The ‘coach’ in question is revealed to be current New Frontier Wrestling Champion, Stacy Jones, who is dressed in a pair of black heeled boots, a pair of leopard print pants, a black Nightwish T-shirt and her patented “Unbreakable” black leather jacket.
Stacy Jones: We’re not in a training session, Yumi. You don’t have to call me coach here. But I just wanted to stop by and see how you were doing ahead of your big match.
Yumi Akiyama: Oh! Right. Sorry, coach. I mean Stacy! Sorry, Stacy.
Yumi balls up her fists and shakes them in front of her.
Yumi Akiyama: I’m just so nervous! I’ve never been in front of a crowd this size before. Well, I have but never as one of the wrestlers. I’m usually in a blue zebra shirt and nobody pays attention to the referee, but I’m not a referee this time, so they’re watching me and this is my first televised match and it’s a big moment and I don’t wanna mess this up but I could mess it up.
Yumi’s starting to ramble and it’s becoming obvious.
Stacy Jones: Yumi? Yumi!
Stacy places her hands onto the shoulders of her student.
Stacy Jones: Yumi? Look at me.
The young woman looks into the eyes of one of the people training her.
Stacy Jones: Like I said to you on social media. Nerves are expected. But you need to get rid of these negative thoughts, okay? Because the moment you start overthinking about what could go wrong? That’s not what you need right now, okay? Remember how after every training session we’ve had that I would have you take a moment to breathe and center yourself and relax? This is why. So just breathe.
Yumi’s fidgeting subsides as Stacy talks to her. Her hands go from fidgeting back to the twiddling of her thumbs then finally settling completely as she nods and breathes, closing her eyes. After a moment she speaks again.
Yumi Akiyama: You’re right. I just need to focus and take my time. No overthinking. I…I got this. Thanks Stacy.
She fist bumps the champion, her trainer. Her friend. There’s a knock on the door to tell her she’s up. Yumi takes another deep breath.
Yumi Akiyama: Wish me luck out there!
Yumi fist bumps Stacy and starts making her way for the door…completely forgetting her entrance robe on the locker door.
Stacy Jones: I think you’re forgetting something, honey.
Stacy walks over and retrieves Yumi’s robe before walking up to the Japanese woman and assists with putting the robe on for her, and as she does, The Unbreakable One leans into Yumi’s ear and whispers.
Stacy Jones: Remember who you are… and good luck out there. I believe in you.
Yumi adjusts her coat and closes her eyes, letting Stacy’s words sink in. When they open again, she has a new hardened look of determination on her face. She nods her head and pulls up her hood, pressing forward out of the locker room, letting those last four words of her trainer resonate in her mind.
Backstage, the camera finds Ichika Sanada standing alone and almost giddy for her upcoming debut match.
Ichika Sanada This first match…
She looks happily into the camera.
Ichika Sanada I so excite!
She claps her hands together.
Ichika Sanada I honored to meet Yumi Akiyama. Her first match TV too!
She tries to hide the smile but it comes through like the sun parting clouds.
Ichika Sanada I hope show fighting spirit, make family proud!
Ichika takes a deep breath to try and slow herself down.
Ichika Sanada I ready show Zion, world, I do! Queen of Strong Style Tournament!
She nods again.
Ichika Sanada : Tank you, Zion, let’s fucking go!
MATCH #2: ICHIKA SANADA VS YUMI AKIYAMA
QoSS TOURNAMENT FIRST ROUND MATCH
As the referee rang the bell Akiyama extends her hands out to Sanada as she accepts Akiyama handshake offer but before Sanada pulls Akiyama in and connects with a Clotheslines but Akiyama ducks under it and pushes Sanada away from her and Akiyama runs to the rope and hits the rope back and Akiyama connects with a Handspring Enzuigiri! Right to Sanada’s head make her staggering before falls down to her knees as the crowd cheers Akiyama as Akiyama claps her hands with them before Akiyama pulls Sanada back to her feets but Sanada slaps Akiyama’s hand away before Sanada counters with a back kick right to Akiyama’s guts making Akiyama falls down to her knees as Sanada runs to the rope and hits the rope back and connects with a Front Dropkick! Sending Akiyama down to the mat! Sanada leans down and grabs Akiyama’s hair and pulls her back to her feets and Sanada whips Akiyama into the corner and Sanada charges in but only for meets a boot from Akiyama and it making her staggering away from the corner and Akiyama rushes into Sanada and Akiyama connects with a Running Dropkick! Right to Sanada’s face, sending Sanada down to the mat! Akiyama leans down and grabs Sanada’s hair and pulls Sanada back to her feets and Akiyama whips Sanada into the corner and Akiyama charges into Sanada and Akiyama connects with a Shotgun Dropkick! Making Sanada’s back hit the turnbuckle hard and staggering away from the corner as Akiyama runs towards the rope and hits the rope back but Sanada counters with a Dropkick! Right to Akiyama’s face! Sending Akiyama down to the mat! Sanada leans down and grabs Akiyama’s hair and pulls Akiyama back to her feets and slap to her face and whips Akiyama to the rope but Akiyama reverses and pulls Sanada in and throws Sanada with a Japanese Armdrag! Sending Sanada down to the mat! Sanada quickly gets back to her feets but Akiyama runs towards the rope and hits the rope back and Akiyama connects with a Slingblade! Sending Sanada down to the mat! And Akiyama goes down for covers on Sanada as she hooks her leg up!
ONE…!
TWO…!
NO! Sanada kicks out at two! Akiyama smiles as she claps for her opponent but slowly get back to her feets and Akiyama leans down to grabs Sanada’s hair and pulls Sanada back to her feets and Akiyama whips Sanada into the corner and Akiyama charges into the corner but meet a boot from Sanada making Akiyama staggering away from the corner and Sanada rushes into Akiyama and Sanada connects with a Clotheslines! Sending Akiyama down to the mat! Akiyama quickly gets back to her feets but Sanada grabs Akiyama’s arm and whips her into the corner and Sanada charges into the corner and connects with a Clotheslines! Bumps Akiyama into the corner making Akiyama staggering away from the corner and Sanada drags Akiyama out from the corner and kicks to her guts and connects with a Swinging Neckbreaker! Sending Akiyama down to the mat! Sanada leans down and grabs Akiyama’s hair and pulls Akiyama back to her feets and whips Akiyama to the rope but Akiyama reverses and pulls Sanada in and Akiyama counters with a Dropkick! Kick right to Sanada’s face sending Sanada down to the mat! Akiyama grabs Sanada’s hair and pulls Sanada back to her feets and Akiyama whips Sanada to the rope but Sanada reverses and throws Akiyama out from the ring as Akiyama falls down to the floor as she slowly to get back to her feets as Sanada runs towards the rope and hits the rope back and Sanada connects with a Suicide Dive! Sending Akiyama down to the floor! Sanada leans down to grabs Akiyama’s hair and sending Akiyama back to the ring and she follows her back to inside the ring as Akiyama slowly get back to her feets only for get kicks right to her guts by Sanada making Akiyama bending towards as Sanada runs towards the rope and hits the rope back as she flips Akiyama and spike her head against the mat with a Canadian Destroyer! As Akiyama holds her head and groans out in pain as Sanada grabs Akiyama’s hair and pulls Akiyama back to her feets and Sanada connects with a Spinning Heel Kick! Kick right to Akiyama’s head and it sends Akiyama down to the mat! And Sanada goes to cover Akiyama!
ONE…!
TWO…!
NO! Akiyama kicks out at two! Sanada smiles as she looks down at Akiyama who raises her arm up as Sanada slowly get back to her feets and get back to her feets and grabs Akiyama's arm and pulls Akiyama back to her feets and whips Akiyama into the corner and Sanada charges into the corner and Sanada connects with a Dropkick! Sending Akiyama's back hits the turnbuckle! Making Akiyama staggering away from the corner as Sanada runs towards the rope and hits the rope back and Sanada connects with a Slingblade! Sending Akiyama down to the mat! Sanada hype up the crowd as she leans down again and grabs on the rookie hair and pulls Akiyama back to her feets again and whips Akiyama into the corner but Akiyama reverses and throw Sanada out from the ring and making Sanada falls to the outside as Akiyama starting to runs to the rope and hits the rope back and connects with a Sucide Dive! Akiyama drives into Sanada and makes her fall to the floor! Akiyama grabs Sanada’s hair and pulls Sanada back to her feets and whips Sanada back into the ring and Akiyama follows her opponent back to the ring as Sanada slowly pushes herself back to her feets Akiyama pulls her up to her feets and Akiyama connects with a Running Bulldog! Slamming Sanada's face to the mat! As Akiyama pulls Sanada back to her feets and whips Sanada into the corner and Akiyama charges into the corner and connects with a Clotheslines! Bumps Sanada into the corner making Sanada staggering away from the corner and Akiyama drags Sanada away from the corner and Akiyama wraps her arm around Sanada's head and runs towards the corner and use the corner to springs herself and spike Sanada's head down to the mat with a Tornado DDT! And Akiyama pulls Sanada back to her knees as Akiyama runs towards the rope and hits the rope back and connects with a Shining Wizard! Knee directly hard to Sanada's face! And now Akiyama pulls Akiyama back to her feets and puts Sanada between her legs and lifts her up and Akiyama connects with a Danger Zone, a Styles Clash of her own variants! Slamming Sanada down to the mat as Akiyama folds her legs over Sanada's head as the referee begins to count!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE…!
Darrion Hughes: The winner of this match…Yumi! Akiyama!
Amber Westgate: Yumi Akiyama wins her first televised match-up and advances to the Quarterfinals of the Queen of Strong Style Tournament! She looks insanely happy!
Adam LaRue: As do these fans, Amber! It’s clear to see that the Zion faithful have already taken a liking to Akiyama! Let’s see if it’s enough to drive her forward in this tournament!
Akiyama celebrates as we fade!
RESULT: PINFALL (DANGER ZONE)
The screen cuts to a wooden desk, a close-up shot of a plastic, red, old style telephone as it rings loudly. The camera pulls back as a hand moves to lift up the receiver, cutting the fourth ring short.
Cindy Collins:
"Hello. Zion Wrestling Hotline, my name is Cindy~"
Cindy Collins is sitting in a chair with both legs up on the desk. She's twirling the coiled phone cable around her finger.
Cindy Collins:
"Mhm! Mhm! Yes we've had a lot of people calling about that the last few weeks. Mhm! Mhm! Are you watching Fusion right now? You are? Great! You just keep your eyes glued to that screen because I have a feeling you're gonna like what you see next… uh huh… oh yeah… buh-bye~"
Cindy hangs up the receiver as her tag team partner Taylor Gibson looks at her.
Taylor Gibson:
"What were they calling about"
Cindy Collins:
"Same thing they've been calling about for weeks, Tay! They wanna know where's Thotline Miami!"
Taylor Gibson:
"Did ya tell 'em we're about-"
She gets cut off mid-sentence.
Cindy Collins:
"Yes, I told them we're about to have a match! And honestly, it's nice to be back in the thick of things. This division has gone downhill. Well, except DataDames as champs, that's pretty sick."
Taylor Gibson:
"Yeah, I'm happy for them. We gotta work our way back up into contention and take a crack at 'em."
Cindy Collins:
"Totes magoates. We gotta go up against the Williams Dynasty in a few minutes. I'm not sure beating them is gonna be enough to put us in the title picture necessarily, but losing to them will definitely take us right out of it."
Taylor Gibson:
"Yeah, we've beat them before. Losing to them now is gonna be a step back for sure."
Cindy nods her head, swings her legs off of the desk and stands up, stretching her arms and grinning.
Taylor Gibson:
"Heh. Well don't you look raring and ready to go. Ready to stomp some Williams dorks?"
Cindy responds with a playful wiggle of her eyebrows and a grin. She pays Taylor on the shoulder as the pair head out and the scene fades out.
Amber Westgate: Absolutely amazing stuff by Thotline Miami! We’ll be seeing them in a bit, but for now we’d like to address the growing situation between Jessi Ozborne and the Zion Wrestling World Champion Jordan Majors. We’d like to thank our friends over at New Frontier Wrestling for allowing us to broadcast this footage of what transpired this Tuesday night on Collision! Let’s take a look!
THIS TUESDAY
NFW COLLISION
Jordan Majors: That confidence means a lot. I hope that’s what happens. A match against my best friend with both of us fighting at our best. Like, imagine me winning the VBMT. Especially from this position? Girl… we’d have to throw such a big party. Drinks. Throwing darts at Cass Baumer posters. Diving through tables. All of the fun stuff.
Jessi Ozborne: Aw, dude. We gon’ be having A LOT of reasons to celebrate. I mean, after Toronto, and after the VBMT? Imagine how wild the celebration’ll be when I win the NFW AND ZIon World—
Jessi quickly stops herself, her eyes once again going wide as she turns to Jordan. She sees the look on Jordan’s face slowly turn, as she quickly attempts to correct herself.
Jessi Ozborne: Nah, wait, I meant “if”. I meant like IF I win—
Jordan stares a hole through Jessi with a furious glare. She steps toward Jessi for a moment and then stops herself short.
Jordan Majors: Nah… you said what you said. What you meant. What you want.
Jordan looks down between them and back at Jessi. She scoffs and then shakes her head as she looks at her best friend.
Jordan Majors: You know what?
Jordan turns and storms out of the frame as she continues to shake her head. Fuming with every step. Jessi looks to the ground, rubbing her temples before letting out a single word to herself.
Jessi Ozborne: ...shit…
Jessi Ozborne: Aw, dude. We gon’ be having A LOT of reasons to celebrate. I mean, after Toronto, and after the VBMT? Imagine how wild the celebration’ll be when I win the NFW AND ZIon World—
Jessi quickly stops herself, her eyes once again going wide as she turns to Jordan. She sees the look on Jordan’s face slowly turn, as she quickly attempts to correct herself.
Jessi Ozborne: Nah, wait, I meant “if”. I meant like IF I win—
Jordan stares a hole through Jessi with a furious glare. She steps toward Jessi for a moment and then stops herself short.
Jordan Majors: Nah… you said what you said. What you meant. What you want.
Jordan looks down between them and back at Jessi. She scoffs and then shakes her head as she looks at her best friend.
Jordan Majors: You know what?
Jordan turns and storms out of the frame as she continues to shake her head. Fuming with every step. Jessi looks to the ground, rubbing her temples before letting out a single word to herself.
Jessi Ozborne: ...shit…
We cut to the parking lot of the Scotiabank Saddledome, where we see Jessi Ozborne frantically pacing as she stares at her cell phone. Just then, Devyn Mitchell approaches her with a microphone in hand.
Devyn Mitchell: Uhh…hi, Jessi! I don’t mean to pry, but I figured with Indigo Rosalez’s match coming up that you’d be inside the arena to support h–
Jessi Ozborne: Okay, well I’m not, alright? Indi already knows she’s got my support, it’s just…
Jessi picks up her phone, putting it to her ear. Devyn’s microphone is only just able to pick up a robotic voice on the other end, telling her to leave a voicemail for the person she was attempting to call.
Jessi Ozborne: No, no, no, no, NO!!!
With that, Jessi chucks the phone across the parking lot, with Devyn being taken aback by this behavior from Ozborne.
Devyn Mitchell: Jo, if this is a bad time, I can take my crew and lea–
Jessi Ozborne: Nah, nah! This is actually a great time! Let me take that for a sec!
Jessi takes the microphone from Devyn before speaking straight into the camera.
Jessi Ozborne: Jordan…I know you’re watching, I know you’re watching. Because when you’re not here, you’re parked in front of your TV every Friday night watching. If you wanna talk, instead of blowing me off like a child…pull up to Saskatoon next week. I’m gonna show up to that ring and I’m not leaving it until we’re face to face. That ain’t a threat, that’s a promise.
Jessi pushes the microphone into Devyn’s chest, before walking off into the parking lot and kicking over a traffic cone in anger as we fade.
MATCH #3: THOTLINE MIAMI VS THE WILLIAMS DYNASTY
As the bell rang, Cindy wasted no time and charged at Brayden with a powerful Drop Kick that caught him off guard. Brayden stumbled backward but quickly regained his composure, showing off his resilience.
Brayden retaliated with a German Suplex, nearly folding Cindy in half. The impact echoed through the arena, and the audience gasped at the display of strength. He went for a pin attempt, but Cindy managed to kick out just in time. The match continued with a series of quick tags and impressive double-team maneuvers from both teams. Emily Williams and Taylor Gibson finally entered the fray, and the pace of the match intensified.
Emily showcased her power with a Shoulder Block that sent Taylor crashing into the turnbuckle. The Williams Dynasty controlled the match for a brief moment, isolating Taylor in their corner and wearing her down with a combination of strikes and suplexes. However, the resilient Thotline Miami fought back, and it was Taylor Gibson who ultimately sealed the victory. She executed a stunning Tornado DDT on Emily Williams, leaving the crowd in awe. With Williams down and out, Collins capitalized, lifting Williams up for a Powerbomb. She drops her with Cindy…Schismatrix (Powerbomb/Backstabber Combo). The ref counts to three, and this one is over.
Darrion Hughes: The winners of this match…Thotline! Miami!
Amber Westgate: As we crawl closer to fall, Hot Girl Summer comes to an end! And with that, Thotline Miami are game and focused on rising the ranks in the tag team division once again!
Adam LaRue: With performances like that, they’ll be back to the top soon enough!
Collins and Gibson celebrate as we fade.
RESULT: PINFALL (SCHISMATRIX)
Disclaimer: No fictionally real birds were harmed in the production of this segment!
The lights in the arena go out, consumed with darkness. Soon the titantron is the only light in the arena. On it, we see a coin, slowly flipping, just spinning in place, again and again. A familiar voice can be heard speaking.
The only certainty we have, is change. In the past, that was something that I could avoid, despite everything else, I would remain the same, I would remain a champion.
A hand suddenly grabbed the coin and it hid it in a fist. After a few moments, the fist opened and now the coin’s “heads” was that of Morgana Summers.
Morgana Summers: The winds of change never stop blowing, no matter how hard you try to stop it. The date changes, the weather changes, the light changes. Seasons change. People change. Dreams change. Songs change.
The coin once again is hidden behind a closed fist, when the hand opens once more it reveals a blue bird.
Morgana Summers: Take for instance, sweet Melody. A few short weeks ago, she sang to the world that by Fusion 100, she would hold Zion gold. What happened? She met me in a ring. She took an L because of me. Sure, she didn’t let it show that it bothered her, she still sang the same tune. But look what’s happened. Last week, she had her chance to make sure she had a chance at keeping her promise. She let her rage drive her and she lost her focus and lost. Guess she was more bothered than she let on. So here we are, one week to go and she’s got to deal with me again, not even for a championship. Tonight she will face me, knowing that her promise won’t be kept. Not only will she wake up tomorrow in physical pain, but in her mind and in her heart that she can’t sing a song of victory, but instead, she can sing a requiem for her dream.
The titantron zooms out to show that Morgana is now cradling the bird gently in her hands. She smiles sweetly.
Morgana Summers: Plans change, little bird. It’s not your fault. Change, like time, is undefeated. There’s no running away, it always catches up to you. Summer is ending and there will be a chill in the air, if you haven’t felt it already. Before you know it, it will be winter. Maybe after tonight, you should consider getting a head start. You can fly south, rest, and come back stronger. Maybe you’ll hold some Zion gold before Fusion 200!
Morgana winked before blowing into her hands. When her grasp opened one final time, we see a little birdie in a snowglobe as it slowly fills up with a flurry of white snow, drawing the scene to a close.
Having a week to reflect on what had happened between herself and Maki Megumi, Hana Kaneko found herself sitting around outside on a beach. A very rare occasion of her wearing casual clothing, a button down shirt that had purple and gold flowers on them, almost entirely covering the denim jean shorts she had on. She was sitting down at the end of a dock, looking up at the sky for a few moments before running a hand through her multi toned hair.
𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐀: Well, it's been a little while, but I'm here again, I suppose. I'm here in Berkeley, California. Sorry that I couldn't be there in person tonight, but hey, we all have things to do from time to time. For example, Maki Megumi should really find something better to do than dig into my personal life like she did last week. No, I've never exactly kept that a secret from anybody, but there's no reason for that little fuck to bring that up. We are in an environment where the only reason I'm here is to drop you on your neck, we are not here to bring up our lives and spew a bunch of bullshit out of your mouth, that's been used by about every member of the Fusion roster.
Hana shrugged a little bit, cupping her hands together when she looked down at the ground for a moment with a small sigh. For a moment the memory of the previous week replayed in her head, remembering the things that were said and what happened with the two of them while both ISIS and Eden were in the room with her. Kaneko didn't regret anything obviously, and that was pretty obvious by how she carried herself. Part of her did want to decapitate Maki with that locker, but maybe it was good that she didn't. She can do even worse to her when they get in the ring, and Hana knows that. A small hum came from her before she had continued what she was wanting to say.
𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐀: You know, Maki, you really don't have to take out your personal issues on me. I hope you know that. Just because nobody will ever want to marry your pathetic ass, you don't have to talk badly about my love life and my relationship. I know, you needed to go to ISIS just so that you could have somebody that you could be around. Because as much as you'll ignore that, it's true. You're a heartless black soul. Nobody will ever want to marry you or even be with you, which is why you have to be seated next to a "God" only so that you have somebody to lean on. You are only with ISIS so that you have a lap to lay your head on. You'll never have a ring like this on your finger, and you know that just as well as I do.
Hana had shown her right hand to the camera, a diamond ring on one of her fingers. She didn't want to show it for too long, soon covering it up with her other hand when they were cupped together again. Another sigh came from Kaneko while she looked at the water and the waves crashing on the sand and the rocks. She removed the glasses that were sitting on her face, showing that her eyes told a story of stone, as if they were unreadable. She forced herself to smile, letting the glasses hang from her shirt as she clapped her hands together, looking back to the camera where she continued to speak.
𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐀: “It's pretty nice out here, yeah? Relaxing, I guess. Most of the time, I feel like I have this never ending rage flowing through me, but it needs to be remembered that you can't let all of that go at once. I can't let wastes of space like Maki Megumi make me rethink my personal life. I love my life, I really do. I have a great wife, two amazing kids, and even a technical third one with my trainee Akane Yamashita. I have nothing to complain about, but Maki doesn't have any of that. She will never have a husband or a wife. She'll never have any kids, and she only has a friend because she bows down to them like they are untouchable. Well, let me tell you this. Maki, gods can only protect you for so long. I want this to be VERY fucking clear. When we wrestle, I better not see ANYONE at ringside, or else I'll put a dagger in this alliance that I've decided to walk into. I think everyone needs to know this. Hana Kaneko doesn't need an alliance. Hana Kaneko doesn't need a team. Hana Kaneko doesn't even need friends. All that Hana Kaneko needs is Hana Kaneko. I have walked this road by myself for almost forty years now. I am not hesitating to walk by myself for the rest of this road by myself too. But also remember, I'm not the one that started this. But I'm going to finish it when we face off, Maki. I'll decide if we keep this partnership going afterwards. I'm not going into this match to have this be a contest on who can suck up to ISIS the most. If I win this thing, I'm not giving this belt to ISIS. I will be the Queen of Strong Style, whether anyone likes that or not. I'm not going down easy. One last thing, Maki. I have had blood on my hands for years. I've been the sole reason why people have lost their lives. I'm NOT afraid to do that again.”
After Hana was done speaking, she got up from the rock as she had walked away from where she was speaking from, the camera focusing on the water and picking up the sounds of the waves crashing before the scene faded out and the Fusion logo buzzed back onto the screen.
MATCH #4: MELODY SLAYTON VS MORGANA SUMMERS
Slayton and Summers face each other in the middle of the ring before two of them steps back into their corner as the referee checks on them and ring the bell as Slayton and Summers starting to circling around the ring as Slayton has smiles widened on her face as Summer lifts her hands up ready to lock Slayton as Slayton rushes into Summers as their lock their hands together before Summer transition to side headlock against Slayton but Slayton pushes Summers away from her as Summers walks back to her as Slayton connects with a European Uppercut! Making Summers staggering away to the rope as Summers staggering back to as Slayton runs towards the rope and hits the rope back but only for Summers lifts Slayton over her shoulders and Summers counters with a Samoan Drop! Slams Slayton down to the mat! Slayton groans out in pain as Summers grabs Slayton’s hair and pulls Slayton back to her feets and Summers whips Slayton into the corner as Summers charges into the corner and Summers connects with a Clotheslines! But Slayton ducks under it! Sending Summers bumps into the turnbuckle hard and making Summers staggering away from the corner as Slayton grabs Summers from behind and Slayton connects with a Backstabber! Sending Summers down to the mat! Slayton grabs Summers’s hair and pulls Summers back to her feets and Slayton whips Summers into the corner and Slayton charges into the corner but only for meet a boot to her face by Summers as Slayton staggering away back to the middle of the ring as Summers rushes into Slayton and connects with a Big Boot! But Slayton ducks under it! And grabs Summers from behind and Slayton connects with a Legsweep! Sending Summers down to the mat! Slayton grabs Summers’s hair and pulls Summers back to her feets and connects with a Snapmare! Throws Summers over her shoulder and then Slayton runs towards the rope and hits the rope back and connects with a Soccer Kick! Right to Summers’s face! Sending Summers down to the mat! And Slayton goes down to hook Summers’s legs up as the referee begins to count!
ONE…!
TW-...!
NO! Summers kicks out at one and a half! Slayton stares at Summers over her shoulder as she sit up as she begins to clapping her hands alongside with the crowd as Slayton slowly get back to her feets as Slayton goes into the corner while Summers crawling to the corner and she uses the rope to assist her to get back to her feets as Summers slowly turns around to Slayton as Slayton charges into the corner but only for meet a boot to her face by Summers! Making Slayton staggering away from the corner and Summers grabs Slayton’s arm and whips Slayton into the corner and Summers charges into the corner where Slayton in and Summers connects with a Clotheslines! Bumps Slayton into the corner! As Slayton staggering away from the corner and Summers runs towards the rope and Summers connects with a Bulldog! Slamming Slayton’s face down to the mat! Summers leans down and grabs Slayton’s hair and pulls Slayton back to her feets and Summers whips Slayton into the rope but Slayton reverses and pulls Summers in and connects with a Dropkick! But Summers' side step! Sending Slayton missed the target and crashes down to the floor! As Slayton slowly to get back to her feets as Summers grabs Slayton’s hair and pulls Slayton back to her feets and knee hard right to Slayton’s guts making her fall down to her knees! Summers pulls Slayton back to her feets again and slaps her face left and right before Summers whips Slayton into the rope and Summers charges into the corner and Summers connects with a Clotheslines! Bumps Slayton into the corner and Summers whips Slayton into the opposite corner and Summers charges into the corner and connects with another Clotheslines! Bumps Slayton into the corner before Summers drags Slayton away from the corner and Summers connects with a Hip Toss! Toss Slayton down and Summers follows with a kick to Slayton’s back! Slayton groans in pain before Summers grabs Slayton’s hair and pulls Slayton back to her feets and Summers grabs Slayton’s arms and Summers shaking her before lifts her up and slamming Slayton’s face down to the mat with a Burning Daylight, a Chickenwing Facebuster! Slamming Slayton’s face down to the mat! As Summers flips her over and covers Slayton! As the referee begins to count!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THR-...!
NO! Slayton kicks out and two and a half before three! Just one second but Slayton will not let Summers walk away from this match with a win! Summers smirks as she know she going to have this match in her bag as she get back to her feets and leans down to grabs Slayton’s hair and pulls Slayton back to her feets and slaps left and right and over and over again on Slayton’s face causing Slayton falls on her knees as Summers releases her hair and runs towards the rope and hits the rope back but Slayton get back to her feets and counters with a Dropkick! Kick right to Summers’s face! Sending Summers down to the mat! Summers holds her face and groans out in pain! Slayton grabs Summers’s arm and pulls Summers back to her feets and whips Summers into the corner before Slayton charges into the corner but only for meet a boot from Summers making Slayton staggering away from the corner as Summers rushes to Slayton and Summers connects with a huge Clotheslines! Sending Slayton down to the mat! Summers grabs Slayton’s hair and pulls Slayton back to her feets and carries Slayton over her shoulders but Slayton counters with a elbows to the side of Summers’s head as she force Summers to releases her down from her shoulders as Slayton grabs Summers from behind and Slayton connects with a European Uppercut! Right to the back of Summers’s head sending Summers down to her knees! And Slayton runs towards the rope and hits the rope back but Summers quickly gets back to her feets and carries Slayton over her shoulders and Summers counters with a Samoan Drop! Slamming Slayton down to the mat! Summers grabs Slayton’s hair and pulls Slayton back to her feets and whips Slayton into the corner as Summers charges in! But Slayton dodge! sending Summers bumps into the corner hard! Making Summers staggering away from the corner and Slayton counters with a roll up in a surprise as Slayton pulls Summers backwards and holds her legs over Summers’s head as the referee counts!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE…!
Darrion Hughes: The winner of this match…Melody! Slayton!
Amber Westgate: Melody Slayton pulls off a surprise victory over Morgana Summers!
Adam LaRue: By the look on her face, I’m sure even Slayton herself is surprised to see it! What a victory!
Slayton rolls out of the ring, having her hand raised by the referee as she takes a look at a furious Summers!
RESULT: PINFALL (ROLL UP)
The scene opens up as Eden Sterling walking down a hallway corridor. As she turns a corner, she sees the camera and stops to give it a stern look. Eden crosses her arms across her chest and lets out a sigh.
Eden Sterling: Another Queen of Chaos? How many of you are there? Seriously?
Eden snorts to herself.
Eden Sterling: I get the whole sisterhood thing y'all have going but I just can't take y'all seriously, despite all the success y'all have obtained as a group. Why is that? Because you use those words, but you have no idea what chaos really is like. I was raised by Mayhem, you merely tried to adopt it as your own.
She laughs and rolls her head about, shaking herself a bit loose.
Eden Sterling: Let me tell you who the heck I am. I am Eden Sterling, the Daughter of The Sea. The Right Hand of Destruction. And in case you haven't seen yet, us in the Genesis of Destruction are called upon a higher calling. We are weakening the field and laying waste to help bring forth the rise of GOD. You have seen the results so far, simply look upon ISIS draped in gold and you see the fruits of our labor. And now with this Queen of Strong Style thing? Yeah, that has all three of us, Maki, Hana and myself written all over it. You might as well call me an American Joshi because if you want physical and aggressive, you don't have to look any further than right here.
Eden spreads her arms wide open.
Eden Sterling: So bring whatever bravado you can girl, because in case you haven't noticed, I'm a brick damn wall. Win if you can, survive if I let you.
And with that, Eden sneers at the camera and gives it a nod as she turns and walks down the hall.
Backstage Erika Crawford was on her phone and wrapping up the tail end of a conversation. It was obvious from the expression on her face she was exasperated and she had every right to be with how the last few episodes of Fusion had gone for herself and those she cared about. She hung up on the conversation with a sigh, and shook her head. If she wasn’t in a good mood as it was when Erika turned around the sight waiting for her wasn’t going to change that for the better. The busty, big-mouthed bombshell known as Shazzah Nasty was standing several feet away in the hallway with her hands on her hips and a shit-eating grin on her face.
Shazz Nasty: Tsk, tsk, tsk. Shouldn’t you like, be with your husband?
Erika Crawford: Have you heard of the Queens of Chaos? I have more in my life to attend to than Kasey. I exist as an independent entity outside of a man’s penis. You should try that sometime.
Shazzah rolled her eyes, sneering.
Shazz Nasty: See, you keep leaving him all by his lonesome and that’s why he’s going to keep wandering.
The blonde woman twiddled the fingers of her right hand at Erika, a wry little smirk on her red lips accompanying the wave. There were no words after that because Shazz threw a hard right elbow into the side of Erika’s head, sending her reeling. The redhead stumbled on her feet from the sucker-punch and that gave Shazz the opening to deliver a stiff spear into Erika’s gut, continuing to stagger her.
The two came bursting through the door behind them, tumbling into the medical area where they continued to trade blows. Erika was no chump though and even though the two women came careening into a wall she returned from the attack with her own offense. First she hit a forearm strike of her own into the underside of Shazz’s jaw, followed by a hard chop to her well endowed and displayed chest. It was enough to make the blonde woman squeal in pain. The several members of staff that had been in the room had now all fled.
Shazz Nasty: You bitch!
Shazz came to live up to her namesake though, and she quickly took the foulest of routes by raking and scratching Erika across eyes with her newly manicured nails. After that she grabbed a handful of red hair and pulled Kasey Kash’s better half face first into a rising knee, several times over before dropping the woman to the ground. From behind the large Gucci statement piece belt she was wearing Shazz pulled out a set of brass knuckles and slipped them onto her fist.
Shazz Nasty: You want to play mind games Erika? Well, this isn’t the type of head I’m used to but I can certainly give it a try.
Erika was no lacking competitor in this fight. She had grabbed the edge of an examination table and was pulling herself back to her feet, as well as reaching to grab a metal medical tray off of it to strike Shazz with. Miss Nasty was a step ahead however and waited for Erika to just start to turn, happily greeting her with a punch from her armored fist. She fell back across the table’s surface but the attack didn’t relent. Shazz pinned her down by the throat, and started to work the woman’s body over with her fist. Each word she spoke after was accompanied and punctuated with a hit.
Shazz Nasty: That title was MINE! MINE! And YOU RUINED EVERYTHING!
The attack relented but only long enough so that Erika could be picked up. Shazz bent her over at the waist, and hooked her own arms underneath the crook of Erika’s elbows. From that position she delivered a double underhook facebuster onto Erika on the backstage tile, the hardest part of the floor!
This time Erika was not so quick to get up. In fact, she wasn’t moving at all. Shazzah sat back, the look on her face nearly orgasmic in pleasure at the situation she had created, the other woman laid out between her own thighs. Shazz reached down and rubbed the back of Erika’s head tenderly while her own eyes rolled back in her head.
Shazz Nasty: Holy hell … I hope you liked your taste sweetheart, cause the next time I give it to you I won’t stop until you choke.
The medical staff hadn’t been equipped to stop the women from brawling, but they did take off to find the sort of people that could. It had been long enough now that they were returning with the back up in tow and Shazz could hear them all coming down the hall. The woman got to her feet, leaving Erika on the floor but just to add insult to injury she tipped over a small tray table full of supplies onto the fallen woman as security burst into the room.
Shazz Nasty: She’s all yours boys!
Shazz threw up her hands, cackling and strolling away as the appropriate individuals came in to assess Erika. The blonde woman’s laughs continued to echo off the backstage walls as she would slink away, and the camera came to focus on a very dazed Erika who was bleeding from the hairline and just starting to come to.
EDEN STERLING VS INDIGO ROSALEZ
QoSS TOURNAMENT FIRST ROUND MATCH
Sterling smirks as she stares at Rosalez who is alone in her own corner as Sterling corner surround with Megumi and Kaneko as they stares at Rosalez too as Rosalez guards up ready to fight with Sterling as Rosalez slowly walks towards Sterling as she throw her fist directly to Sterling’s face! Only for Sterling catches her fist as Sterling laughs at her face before kicks hard to her guts sending Rosalez down to her knees and Sterling grabs Rosalez’s hair and pulls Rosalez back to her feets and whips to the corner and Sterling charges into the corner and Sterling connects with a Clotheslines! Bumps Rosalez into the corner making Rosalez sit on the corner as Sterling gets away from her and charges back into the corner and Sterling connects with a Meteora! But Rosalez quickly rolls to the outside as Sterling’s knees hit the turnbuckle as she rolls back to the middle of the ring while Rosalez looks at her from the outside as Megumi and Kaneko slowly circling her but the referee warning them as Rosalez rolls back to inside the ring as Sterling slowly to pushes herself back up to her feets Rosalez grabs Sterling’s hair and pulls Sterling back to her feets but Sterling counters with a huge kick to Rosalez’s guts making Rosalez bending forward as Sterling grabs Rosalez’s hair rough and sending Rosalez’s shoulders crashes with the ringpost! Before Sterling grabs her waist and pulls Rosalez out from the turnbuckle and Sterling connects with a German Suplex! But only for Rosalez to land on her feets! As Sterling turns over to Rosalez she meets a Dropkick! Right to Sterling’s face! Sending Sterling down to the mat! Sterling holds her face as she slowly raises back to her feets but Rosalez grabs her hair and whips Sterling into the corner and Rosalez charges into the corner and connects with a Knee Strike! Right to Sterling’s jaw! Before Rosalez pulls Sterling out from the corner and Rosalez connects with a Running Bulldog! Sending Sterling’s face fist to the mat! As Rosalez flips Sterling over and hooks Sterling’s leg up! As the referee begins to count!
ONE…!
TW-...!
NO! Sterling kicks out at one and a half! Rosalez not going to wastes her time as she gets back to her feets and wait Sterling to get back to her feets as Sterling slowly gets back to her feets Rosalez runs towards the rope and hits the rope back but only for Megumi jumps up to the apron and yells at Rosalez as she distract both of the referee and Rosalez and now opportunity for Sterling to knocks Rosalez down with her right hand! As Sterling japs the right hand directly to Rosalez’s face, sending Rosalez down to the mat! Sterling grabs Rosalez’s hair and pulls Rosalez back to her feets and whips Rosalez into the corner and Sterling charges into the corner and connects with a Dropkick! Sending Rosalez’s back hit the turnbuckle hard and making Rosalez staggering away from the corner and Sterling kicks Rosalez's guts hard and wraps her arm around Rosalez’s neck and spikes her down to the mat with a DDT! Sterling smirked as Megumi claps her hands for Sterling as Sterling grabs Rosalez’s hair and pulls Rosalez back to her feets but Rosalez slap Sterling’s hand away from her hair and Rosalez counters with a series of fist right to Sterling’s face before she grabs Sterling’s head and Rosalez take her go and throw her over the top rope! Sending Sterling goes down to the floor! As Megumi and Kaneko come to check on Sterling as Megumi tries to help Sterling to get back to her feets as Rosalez runs towards the rope and hits the rope back and Rosalez connects with a Suicide Dive! But Megumi pushes Sterling out! Megumi and Kaneko take the suicide drive from Rosalez! As Rosalez get back to her feets but confused but then Sterling strike her with a forearm strike across to Rosalez’s face making Rosalez staggering back and Sterling grabs Rosalez’s hair and whips Rosalez back into the ring as Sterling follows her back into the ring and Sterling grabs Rosalez’s hair and pulls Rosalez back to her feets and Sterling connects with a Pumphandle Slam! Slamming Rosalez down to the mat! And Sterling folds Rosalez’s legs over her head as the referee begins to count!
ONE…!
TWO…!
NO! Rosalez kicks out at two! Sterling smirked as she grabs Rosalez’s hair and pulls Rosalez back to her feets and whips Rosalez into the corner and Sterling charges into the corner but only for meet a boot by Rosalez making Sterling staggering back from the corner as Rosalez rushes over her and Rosalez connects with a Dropkick! Kick right to Sterling’s face! As Rosalez calls Sterling back to her feets as Sterling slowly gets back to her feets and Rosalez connects with an Overdue Silence, a Big Boot! Right to Sterling’s face sending Sterling down and out cold! as Rosalez goes down for covers! But Megumi grabs the referee’s ankle and drags the referee out from the ring and throws the referee to the barricade! As Rosalez notices the referee is out of action she releases Sterling’s leg down as Megumi stands on the apron! As Megumi begins to enter the ring, And at the outside Allen! Allen hits Kaneko from behind and sends Kaneko falling down to the floor! And Allen enter the ring as she distracts Megumi as Megumi rushes over to Allen but Allen throw Megumi to the outside as Megumi falls to the outside Allen starts to runs over to the rope Megumi quickly to get back to her feets only for Allen connects with a Suicide Dive! Sending Megumi down to the floor! Allen finishes her job as she returns to the ramp while Rosalez stares at Sterling who slowly raises back to her feets as she uses the rope to help her back to her feets and rushes over to Rosalez but only for Rosalez to connect with another Overdue Silence! Right to Sterling’s face! And Rosalez goes over to the apron as she connects with a Take A Trip, a Springboard Elbow Drop! Right onto Sterling! And Rosalez hooked her legs up as Sterling’s shoulders went down to the mat! As Allen comes back again and throws the referee back to the ring as the referee slowly counts!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE!!
Darrion Hughes: The winner of this match…Indigo! Rosalez!
Amber Westgate: And just like that, two of our guests have made their visit just a little bit longer after tonight, curiosity of Nadia Allen!
Adam LaRue: It’s hard to tell if Allen was looking out for Rosalez here, looking to get even with Eden Sterling after her actions last week, or even both!
Amber Westgate: Either way, Rosalez should be thanking whatever deity she worships that someone came to her aid, and The Genesis of Destruction should be praying to theirs before they face ISIS next!
Rosalez has her hand raised as we fade!
RESULT: PINFALL (TAKE A TRIP)
We start to see an advert for a Sonic Quarter Pound Cheese Coney, as the scenery was glitching out to a hodgepodge appearance, as we get a brief shot of the Dames' favorite hotdog stand from back home, as Austin opened up as soon as the girls popped up on screen.
Austin St. Croix
"Nobody wants that fake shit. Getting a Coney from Oklahoma is worse quality than getting Jordan's off the street."
Sayge Gonzalez
"And on Mayhem, we proved we're the real deal. We bopped the Deathriders twice in a row, and tonight in Saskatoon right outside the Canadian Wilderness about to put down some Wolves! Awooo!"
She said with a wicked howl to taunt at them, whilst Austin pats her title as it's around her trim waist, speaking for her team.
Austin St. Croix
"Sayge and I are glad you both stepped up, really we are. But, these belts are gonna stay where they belong for a long, long time."
Sayge Gonzalez
"And whoever wants to step up, we'll shut your ass down!"
Sayge said, with their message cutting off, and returning to regularly scheduled programming.
The black garden loomed in the shadows as the cameraman walked along. He saw three women sitting in the shadows as he approached. The three women whispered as he did, Danae, Kassandra and the primary were there. The Wolves looked up at him. They moved forward as the primary stopped them.
"The Primary" Tarja Kingston: You two relax please, he is welcome in the black garden. You two have your mission now: go get the belts and return to the queens side.
The two nodded moving past him giving him a shoulder bump as they did. Tarja looked at him softly motioning for him to come and sit her white robe cascading over the bench. The black hair sitting flowing down her back.
"The Primary" Tarja Kingston: The Queen is sitting in her throne room seething due to that man appearing and taking her chance to get her world title back. Samuel, you stormed the castle, and stole the Queen. She has not forgotten, nor will she let you forget.
Tarja smiled a bit as she got up going over pulling one of the roses out of the bush. She handed it to him, then she looked over at the cameraman. She looked up and her eyes were glowing purple.
"The Queen" Legion Rest tonight Samuel, because in the future your Doomsday will come. Remind your daughter that the future will be bright, and that her father failed at taking down another monster. That rose will always be a reminder that we are everywhere and nowhere Samuel, and when you see us next, we could be haunting…
She blinked her eyes and they turned back to their blue as she smiled softly.
"The Primary" Tarja Kingston: time to go, give the Monster my regards.
She pointed at the door where the Wolves were standing. She then got up and vanished into the fog. The Wolves motioned as he went through the door.
Amber Westgate: This show has been huge, as has the entire road to Invasion: Toronto, but we finally come to stop next week in Saskatoon!
Adam LaRue: A funny word to say, but our opening match is no laughing matter! Two huge championship matches are lined up for Invasion: Toronto and now the champions and challengers have a chance to test their mettle against who they’ll be facing! Next week, we start off with Elijah Copeland and the National Champion Kaitlin Williams facing off against Nao Saegusa and the Viral Champion Gianna Rojas in tag team action!
Amber Westgate: The Queen of Strong Style Tournament is inching closer to its conclusion, with two quarterfinal matches sure to impress! The Genesis of Destruction’s Maki Megumi and Hana Kanako face off against one another, while Indigo Rosalez and Yumi Akiyama go one-on-one! The winner of those matches will go on to that Monday’s Mayhem to face off in the semi-finals!
Adam LaRue: Samuel Lopez has been wreaking havoc and fear amongst the members of the Fusion roster, and next Friday he’ll have the opportunity to do so against another potential victim! Next week, Samuel Lopez goes one-on-one with Crystal Caldwell!
Amber Westgate: And in our Main Event, after their confrontation earlier tonight, we have confirmation that it’s actually happened! Next week, Kai Morgan comes out of retirement to face his longtime rival Kasey Kash! That all and more goes down on next week’s Fusion!
MAIN EVENT: THE HOUSE OF WOLVES VS THE DATADAMES
UNDISPUTED TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH
Darrion Hughes: The following Tag Team contest…is scheduled for one fall!
Crowd: ONE FALL!
Darrion Hughes: And it is for the Zion Wrestling UNDISPUTED! TAG TEAM! CHAMPIONSHIPS!
Introducing first, the challengers…representing The Hive…at a combined weight of 326 lbs…Kassandra and Danae…The House! Of Wolves!
And their opponents…from Coney Island, New York…at a combined weight of 299 lbs…they are the Zion Wrestling UNDISPUTED! TAG TEAM! CHAMPIONS!...Austin St. Croix and Sayge Gonzalez…THE! DATADAMES!
Amber Westgate: The DataDames book-ending this week with their second defense after once again coming up victorious against The Deathriders on this Monday’s Mayhem! How good do you think they’ll do at cleaning house this week!
Adam LaRue: The DataDames have been in a league of their own since they got serious about their pursuit of the Tag Team Championships! You’d have a hard time betting against them at this point!
Austin opened up for the Dames, as we see Kassandra opening up for the Wolves. The two of them tie up, as Kassandra's power advantage gets her the upper hand. She gets Austin in an arm wringer flip after a wristlock. However, on the ground, Austin kips up, drops down, then kips up again to get on her feet to reverse the momentum and brings Kassandra to the mat with a Fujiwara armbar. Kassandra would push herself up enough to free herself, and knocked Austin away after a pair of elbows.
Kassandra would run to the ropes as she gets up a little quicker than Austin, and hits her with a running knee strike to make her stagger from the hit. She would get Austin in a front headlock, as Kassandra would get to their corner, as Danae moved in to deliver a double suplex, as she pinned Austin, but she kicked out at 2.
Danae would boot Austin while she sat down, as she grabbed her by the waist for a deadlift German Suplex. Austin stumbled back to the corner, as Danae would begin to handspring in and was looking for a back elbow, but Austin got her knees up to counter. She would then clutch Danae, and level her with a Tornado DDT. She goes for a pin attempt, and a kick out at 2.
Austin would try for a tag, though Danae denied by clutching her ankle and dragging her away. She gets Kassandra tagged in, who stomps at Austin, before they hit her with a big wheelbarrow and codebreaker combination, as they cover, but Sayge breaks up the pin. Austin was hurting, as Kassandra was looking for a big Bicycle Kick, though, Austin ducked in to lift her up and connected with an Ushigaroshi! She leaps in to tag in Sayge, who blindsided the rising Kassandra with a big shoulder tackle. Following up, she goes after Danae with a Yakuza Kick to knock her off the apron. She would then connect a Rolling Thunder senton on Kassandra, before a cover.
ONE…!
TWO…!
No! Kassandra kicked out at the last moment. Sayge would quickly get Kassandra up to her feet, as she was looking for a fall away slam, though, Kassandra was able to land on her hands and knees to recover. She would rush in and connect with a big bicycle kick to the back of Sayge's head to really ring her bell. Sayge falls to one knee, as Kassandra was having enough of this fight. She heads to the corner to attempt the Titan Spike, though Austin predicted this, and hacked into the ring pyro to make the corner post go off and blind her briefly. Sayge would get up, as she sets Kassandra up for the Ctrl + Alt + Delete, as Austin was on the top rope to assist with a double stomp, then an outside dive onto Danae, as Sayge covered
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE!!
Darrion Hughes: The winners of this match…and STILL Zion Wrestling UNDISPUTED! TAG TEAM! CHAMPIONS!...THE! DATADAMES!
Amber Westgate: The DataDames have done it! They’ve done what no other champions in Zion Wrestling history have ever done before!
Adam LaRue: Defending those titles twice in one week may seem like a cakewalk folks, but that’s just because these two make it look easy!
The Dames look to celebrate their victory, only to be taken down from behind! The two champs are laid out on the mat, but not by the Wolves, it’s Daria Dorsey and Angelica Matthews!
Amber Westgate: What…what the hell are these two doing?!
Adam LaRue: It seems that the alliance between Dorsey and Matthews has flourished, and The DataDames are feeling the full effects of that!
Dorsey and Matthews continue to lay waste to the champions, before throwing the pair out of the ring! They then direct their attention to The Wolves, grabbing Kassandra and clobbering her with strikes before throwing her over the barricade! They get Danae to her feet, pulling her up before dropping her with a Double Powerbomb straight through the announce table! Matthews and Dorsey take their leave, showered by boos as they revel in the chaos they’ve created!
Crowd: ONE FALL!
Darrion Hughes: And it is for the Zion Wrestling UNDISPUTED! TAG TEAM! CHAMPIONSHIPS!
Introducing first, the challengers…representing The Hive…at a combined weight of 326 lbs…Kassandra and Danae…The House! Of Wolves!
And their opponents…from Coney Island, New York…at a combined weight of 299 lbs…they are the Zion Wrestling UNDISPUTED! TAG TEAM! CHAMPIONS!...Austin St. Croix and Sayge Gonzalez…THE! DATADAMES!
Amber Westgate: The DataDames book-ending this week with their second defense after once again coming up victorious against The Deathriders on this Monday’s Mayhem! How good do you think they’ll do at cleaning house this week!
Adam LaRue: The DataDames have been in a league of their own since they got serious about their pursuit of the Tag Team Championships! You’d have a hard time betting against them at this point!
Austin opened up for the Dames, as we see Kassandra opening up for the Wolves. The two of them tie up, as Kassandra's power advantage gets her the upper hand. She gets Austin in an arm wringer flip after a wristlock. However, on the ground, Austin kips up, drops down, then kips up again to get on her feet to reverse the momentum and brings Kassandra to the mat with a Fujiwara armbar. Kassandra would push herself up enough to free herself, and knocked Austin away after a pair of elbows.
Kassandra would run to the ropes as she gets up a little quicker than Austin, and hits her with a running knee strike to make her stagger from the hit. She would get Austin in a front headlock, as Kassandra would get to their corner, as Danae moved in to deliver a double suplex, as she pinned Austin, but she kicked out at 2.
Danae would boot Austin while she sat down, as she grabbed her by the waist for a deadlift German Suplex. Austin stumbled back to the corner, as Danae would begin to handspring in and was looking for a back elbow, but Austin got her knees up to counter. She would then clutch Danae, and level her with a Tornado DDT. She goes for a pin attempt, and a kick out at 2.
Austin would try for a tag, though Danae denied by clutching her ankle and dragging her away. She gets Kassandra tagged in, who stomps at Austin, before they hit her with a big wheelbarrow and codebreaker combination, as they cover, but Sayge breaks up the pin. Austin was hurting, as Kassandra was looking for a big Bicycle Kick, though, Austin ducked in to lift her up and connected with an Ushigaroshi! She leaps in to tag in Sayge, who blindsided the rising Kassandra with a big shoulder tackle. Following up, she goes after Danae with a Yakuza Kick to knock her off the apron. She would then connect a Rolling Thunder senton on Kassandra, before a cover.
ONE…!
TWO…!
No! Kassandra kicked out at the last moment. Sayge would quickly get Kassandra up to her feet, as she was looking for a fall away slam, though, Kassandra was able to land on her hands and knees to recover. She would rush in and connect with a big bicycle kick to the back of Sayge's head to really ring her bell. Sayge falls to one knee, as Kassandra was having enough of this fight. She heads to the corner to attempt the Titan Spike, though Austin predicted this, and hacked into the ring pyro to make the corner post go off and blind her briefly. Sayge would get up, as she sets Kassandra up for the Ctrl + Alt + Delete, as Austin was on the top rope to assist with a double stomp, then an outside dive onto Danae, as Sayge covered
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE!!
Darrion Hughes: The winners of this match…and STILL Zion Wrestling UNDISPUTED! TAG TEAM! CHAMPIONS!...THE! DATADAMES!
Amber Westgate: The DataDames have done it! They’ve done what no other champions in Zion Wrestling history have ever done before!
Adam LaRue: Defending those titles twice in one week may seem like a cakewalk folks, but that’s just because these two make it look easy!
The Dames look to celebrate their victory, only to be taken down from behind! The two champs are laid out on the mat, but not by the Wolves, it’s Daria Dorsey and Angelica Matthews!
Amber Westgate: What…what the hell are these two doing?!
Adam LaRue: It seems that the alliance between Dorsey and Matthews has flourished, and The DataDames are feeling the full effects of that!
Dorsey and Matthews continue to lay waste to the champions, before throwing the pair out of the ring! They then direct their attention to The Wolves, grabbing Kassandra and clobbering her with strikes before throwing her over the barricade! They get Danae to her feet, pulling her up before dropping her with a Double Powerbomb straight through the announce table! Matthews and Dorsey take their leave, showered by boos as they revel in the chaos they’ve created!
RESULT: PINFALL (CTRL + ALT + DELETE)
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