Post by Kai Morgan on Sept 10, 2024 3:08:13 GMT
“Wildest Dreams” By Taylor Swift begins playing throughout Coliseo Manuel Iguina and the Puerto Rican crowd begins booing as “Classy” Bianca Page walks down the aisle flanked by security guards on both sides of her. One of the security guards hops up onto the ring apron as Bianca casually walks up the ring steps and onto the ring apron. The security guard opens the top and middle rope for Bianca and she steps into the ring. She walks over to the center of the ring and casually does a twirl just before Vivian Blake hands Bianca a microphone. The security guards take position around the ring on the arena floor.
“Classy” Bianca Page: Your Dragon Slayer is here!
Winter Mae: Oh brother! Bianca makes me sick everytime she speaks.
The crowd boos louder.
“Classy” Bianca Page: Ever since I made my return to Zion Wrestling last month I have got to say that everything has been going my way. I humiliated that wannabe killer Travis Levitt and sent him to the hospital. That was so fun. Then last week he and I finally stepped back into the ring and whooped his ass within an inch of his life but I beat him down like he tried to take my life away from me…because he did try to do that since he is a well known psycho criminal who kicks dogs and children for fun…
Winter Mae: Does she actually know what the truth is?
Kyle Cassidy: Oh Winter, you poor, poor thing. Of course she doesn’t. Bianca grew up with everything she could possibly want and I am guessing she had nonsensical yes men around her simply because of her wealth.
Winter Man: That is actually pretty insightful, Kyle.
Kyle Cassidy: That is just the kind of guy I am.
“Classy” Bianca Page: Since you all got to see me pin Travis right here in this very ring I have earned myself a shot at for now his Zion Wrestling Endurance Championship. So the real question that I have been pondering over the last week is when and where do I want to take his worthless championship and make it a million times more relevant by making it mine? Hmmm One has to wonder and luckily it is me that is answering that question and not any of you. Now you all must be wondering why I didn’t completely slay the dragon last week when I defeated him and all of this. It is really quite simple…
Bianca cracks a smile.
“Classy” Bianca Page: It is because I want him to see me being crowned the brand new Endurance Champion before he slips away into an oblivion.
“Through the Fire and the Flames” by DragonForce begins to play. The crowd erupts with cheers as Bianca looks toward the entrance way and her eyes bug out. She looks around in a panic.
“Classy” Bianca Page: SECURITY! BE READY! THIS IS A CODE RED AND IT ISN”T A TEST! THIS IS THE REAL THING!!!!
Bianca is freaking and panicking in the ring, but the Mayhem faithful are on their feet and roaring and it only gets louder as a moment later ‘The Dragon’ Travis Levitt steps out onto the stage! There’s a murderous look in his eyes, and he has his Endurance Championship around his waist, as one hand is holding a microphone, and the other is wrapped around the handle of a baseball bat! Bianca is issuing orders from in the ring, and her security guards start blocking the end of the ramp. Travis stares at them intently for a moment, before glancing out at the crowd, and he slowly starts to raise the microphone.
Travis Levitt: Binx….ya k—-ah screw it.
Travis suddenly tosses the microphone aside and then starts marching down the ramp, now holding the baseball bat in two hands! The security guards hesitate for a second but then security starts trying to swarm him, but Levitt and the bat are swinging first! The first guard cops a full double handed swing right into the ribs, and then Levitt starts jabbing and using small swings., and even with the numbers advantage, it's clear that the pissed off Dragon and his baseball bat have the advantage!
Winter Mae: Travis Levitt will not be stopped! The Dragon is swinging at anything that moves! Two months! Two months of anguish and loathing and people talking behind his back! He’s this close to Page and there won’t be a damn thing that can stop him!
Kyle Cassidy: GET HER TRAVIS! GO!
A guard finally managed to catch a swing from the bat, but it's merely just a pause as Levitt yanks the guard in and headbutts him square between the eyes to knock him down too! The guards are thinning and the crowd is reaching a fever pitch as one by one Bianca’s protection falls and collapses to the ground, until finally, one last guard is left hanging back between Travis and the ring. Travis takes a breath now as he stands there, glaring daggers in the ring at Page. Binx waves him on, egging The Dragon on, and Levitt steps towards the ring, only for the last guard to dive at him and try to tackle him to the ground! Travis squirms for a minute before shrugging him off and tossing him aside, but the distraction is enough for Page to dart out of the ring and right across the barricade!
Winter Mae: Goddammit! She got away! That guard is in for a decent bonus now!
Kyle Cassidy: Yeah but…uhhh ......something tells me he’s about to really wish he didn't earn it.
Travis has turned away from watching Page scramble and dash through the crowd and instead turns to the guard. The security guy goes to put up his hands and plead forgiveness but Travis simply seizes him by the scruff of the shirt and tosses him into the ring! Levitt follows him in, dragging the guard up and then double underhook his arms. He glances out at the crowd looking for Page, but finally looks at the camera and scowls. “THIS ONE'S FOR YOU BINX!” before raising the guard high, and driving him down on his head with a Renee’s Rise! Travis kips back to his feet after the blow, and after a final glance around the crowd, he heads over to pick up the discarded microphone where Page left it. Breathing hard, Travis raises the microphone and starts pacing back and forth.
Travis Levitt: Alright. Production Monkeys. Get those lights on. I wanna see this bitch. Come on Puerto Rico, help a fella out…..find me Binx.
Travis is pacing around the ring quickly, glancing around the crowd and wiping at his jaw. After a few moments it seems there's a loud noise on one side, and Levitt heads to those ropes, holding a hand over his eyes for a moment and glaring out at the crowd before nodding.
Travis Levitt: Alright! We got our bitch. What is that…..section…..G? Come on Page. Put your hand up. Let these lovely people see that cunt of a face. Come on now. You do love the spotlight. Let's get one on y—-there we go.
Indeed there's now a bright spotlight illuminating the crowd and showing Page is almost two thirds of the way up the stairs and well away from the ring. Travis stares at her for a moment, before he hops back down and backs up, taking his title off his waist and holding it up.
Travis Levitt: Glad I found you, Page. Because I want to see your face when you hear this. See, last week, you did it. You pinned me. You earned a shot at this Endurance title. You had to cheat, but hey….that's your way after all. But see, you may have earned a shot at my title, but I already got our match booked. Right after I got backstage last week as a matter of fact. I went right up to Kat Lopez, and I not only told her WHEN I wanted to fight you, but in WHAT type of match?
Travis backs up now, slinking his title over his shoulder and glancing at it, and then out at her again.
Travis Levitt: You call this title nothing to you. Well this title MEANS something to me. Every title I EVER win, is yet another sign that I am one of the best in the business, and I wear my gold with pride. And this Endurance title….it's not for the faint of heart. You can’t just toss ya feet on the ropes and steal it. No. This title, this Championship is about being TOUGH. About going the distance. And in a regular title match, that's two out of three falls over six rounds……but honestly Binx, 18 minutes? Two falls? That's not enough for what I want to do to you…
You have spent MONTHS making my life hell. You have repeatedly tried to end my career. Repeatedly talked shit about my daughter. My career. My LIFE. So when I get you inside this ring again, I want to be able to take my time. I want to be able to make you HURT.
So in just FOUR weeks time, right back here at INVASION PUERTO RICO. It’s going to be YOU versus ME in a DRAGONS DEN MATCH! Thirty Minute Iron Man match…INSIDE A STEEL CAGE. Whoever has the most falls LEAVES as ZION Endurance Champion. Count your days Binx! NOWHERE to run. NOWHERE to hide. Just you. Me. And allll the anger we can bring. SEE YA THEN, BITCH!
And with THAT Travis spikes the microphone down, raising his title high and staring right out where Page is still standing on the steps. “Through the Fire and the Flames” by DragonForce begins playing as a huge eruption of cheers from the crowd begins as a shocked and angered Bianca glares at Travis in the ring.
OPENING CONTEST: ZACHARY PORTER VS TARYN MATTHEWS
CHANCE BRIEFCASE LADDER MATCH QUALIFIER
Vivian Blake: The following contest…is scheduled for one fall!
Crowd: ONE FALL!!
Vivian Blake: And is a qualifying match for the Chance Briefcase Ladder Match!
Introducing first…from Orlando, Florida…weighing in at 148 lbs…Taryn! Matthews!
And her opponent…representing The Void…from Laredo, Texas…weighing in at 190 lbs…Zachary! Porter!
Winter Mae: Both of these competitors have never been in a Chance Briefcase Ladder Match before! Both of them have to be eager to win this and get one step closer to an opportunity of a lifetime!
Kyle Cassidy: A 100% cash-in rate on that thing! No one who has held it has cashed it in unsuccessfully! In fact, Zachary Porter may have never held it, but he’s had a history with it!
Winter Mae: Two years ago, he watched as the woman who had just beaten him, Jordan Majors, fell victim to it! Some time later, his Void stablemate, Kara Carbajal, used it to great effect and is still the Global Heavyweight Champion to this day because of it! But can he secure it for himself! He takes the first step tonight!
Matthews and Porter circle the ring around each other, before going for a lock up! They struggle for control, with Matthews managing to push Porter back into the corner with her immense strength! Porter is left in shock over this display with Matthews taunting in the center of the ring as he comes out of the corner! The two lock up again, but Porter doesn’t allow this to progress any further, pushing Matthews face first to the mat before going for a Grounded Side Headlock! Matthews struggles now, with Porter having the hold wrenched in deep! Matthews slowly works her way up to her feet, looking to herself free! She nails Porter with a few Elbows to the midsection, before pushing him towards the ropes! But Porter still holds on, stalling his momentum and rendering all of Matthews’ escape attempts futile! Matthews doesn’t let up, however, finding the strength to hoist Porter up and drop him with a High Angled Back Suplex!
Porter slowly gets to his feet, clutching his neck! This leaves a perfect opening for Matthews, who runs in and nails him with a Shoulder Block! He gets up again, this time getting hit with a Clothesline! Matthews hits the ropes, looking to take down Porter again, but he retaliates, nailing her with a Slingblade as she comes back! He goes to the second turnbuckle now, leaping off and catching her with a Knee Drop before going for the pin!
ONE…!
TWO…!
Kick out by Matthews! Porter gets her up, trying to position her for another move! But Matthews pushes him into the corner with a Shoulder Thrust, nearly cutting him clean in half as she goes for it over and over again! She gets him into position now, running out of the corner and taking him to the mat with a Bulldog! Matthews sees an opportunity to show off now, going to the ropes and hitting a Handspring before leaping onto Porter with a Moonsault! But all this showmanship gives Porter time to counter, getting his knees up and nailing her right in the sternum! He gets to his feet while Matthews is still kneeling, running up and nailing her with a Dropkick! Matthews rolls out of the ring, with Porter rolling out with her! He rushes around the ringside area, nailing her with a Running Dropkick that sends her colliding with the steel steps!
Porter pushes Matthews back into the ring, sliding in behind her and looking to execute the finish! He gets her in position, jumping up for Porter’s House! But Matthews reverses, getting Porter on her shoulders before throwing him into the corner with a Bucklebomb! He staggers out, with Matthews getting up again before dropping him with another Elevated Powerbomb! She rolls over him for the Jackhammer Pin!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THR-
Kick out by Porter! Matthews doesn’t let up on him, nailing him with stomp after stomp to keep him at bay for what comes next! She gets to the top rope, launching off and connecting with the Neverending Story! Corkscrew Shooting Star Press connects! Pin by Matthews again!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE-
Another kick out by Porter, this time just before three! Matthews is on the verge of throwing a tantrum as she sits besides Porter! She gets to the second rope, setting up before going for the Pink Party! But she misses the BME, with Porter rolling out of the way! She lands on her feet to avoid crashing, running back towards Porter only to run right into Porter’s House! Sit Out Facebuster connects! Porter to the top turnbuckle now, launching off and connecting with Paradise Lost! Diving Double Foot Stomp connects! Pin by Porter!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE!!
Vivian Blake: The winner of this match…Zachary! Porter!
Winter Mae: Porter gets the win, and joins a so far stacked line up!
Kyle Cassidy: He’ll be joining the field of Jack Morrison, Kasey Kash, and six other competitors between all three brands yet to qualify, including the winner of this Friday’s match between Kaya Parker and Aubrianna Powers!
Winter Mae: This has the potential to be one of the best Chance Briefcase Ladder Matches we’ve had to date!
Porter celebrates as we fade!
Crowd: ONE FALL!!
Vivian Blake: And is a qualifying match for the Chance Briefcase Ladder Match!
Introducing first…from Orlando, Florida…weighing in at 148 lbs…Taryn! Matthews!
And her opponent…representing The Void…from Laredo, Texas…weighing in at 190 lbs…Zachary! Porter!
Winter Mae: Both of these competitors have never been in a Chance Briefcase Ladder Match before! Both of them have to be eager to win this and get one step closer to an opportunity of a lifetime!
Kyle Cassidy: A 100% cash-in rate on that thing! No one who has held it has cashed it in unsuccessfully! In fact, Zachary Porter may have never held it, but he’s had a history with it!
Winter Mae: Two years ago, he watched as the woman who had just beaten him, Jordan Majors, fell victim to it! Some time later, his Void stablemate, Kara Carbajal, used it to great effect and is still the Global Heavyweight Champion to this day because of it! But can he secure it for himself! He takes the first step tonight!
Matthews and Porter circle the ring around each other, before going for a lock up! They struggle for control, with Matthews managing to push Porter back into the corner with her immense strength! Porter is left in shock over this display with Matthews taunting in the center of the ring as he comes out of the corner! The two lock up again, but Porter doesn’t allow this to progress any further, pushing Matthews face first to the mat before going for a Grounded Side Headlock! Matthews struggles now, with Porter having the hold wrenched in deep! Matthews slowly works her way up to her feet, looking to herself free! She nails Porter with a few Elbows to the midsection, before pushing him towards the ropes! But Porter still holds on, stalling his momentum and rendering all of Matthews’ escape attempts futile! Matthews doesn’t let up, however, finding the strength to hoist Porter up and drop him with a High Angled Back Suplex!
Porter slowly gets to his feet, clutching his neck! This leaves a perfect opening for Matthews, who runs in and nails him with a Shoulder Block! He gets up again, this time getting hit with a Clothesline! Matthews hits the ropes, looking to take down Porter again, but he retaliates, nailing her with a Slingblade as she comes back! He goes to the second turnbuckle now, leaping off and catching her with a Knee Drop before going for the pin!
ONE…!
TWO…!
Kick out by Matthews! Porter gets her up, trying to position her for another move! But Matthews pushes him into the corner with a Shoulder Thrust, nearly cutting him clean in half as she goes for it over and over again! She gets him into position now, running out of the corner and taking him to the mat with a Bulldog! Matthews sees an opportunity to show off now, going to the ropes and hitting a Handspring before leaping onto Porter with a Moonsault! But all this showmanship gives Porter time to counter, getting his knees up and nailing her right in the sternum! He gets to his feet while Matthews is still kneeling, running up and nailing her with a Dropkick! Matthews rolls out of the ring, with Porter rolling out with her! He rushes around the ringside area, nailing her with a Running Dropkick that sends her colliding with the steel steps!
Porter pushes Matthews back into the ring, sliding in behind her and looking to execute the finish! He gets her in position, jumping up for Porter’s House! But Matthews reverses, getting Porter on her shoulders before throwing him into the corner with a Bucklebomb! He staggers out, with Matthews getting up again before dropping him with another Elevated Powerbomb! She rolls over him for the Jackhammer Pin!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THR-
Kick out by Porter! Matthews doesn’t let up on him, nailing him with stomp after stomp to keep him at bay for what comes next! She gets to the top rope, launching off and connecting with the Neverending Story! Corkscrew Shooting Star Press connects! Pin by Matthews again!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE-
Another kick out by Porter, this time just before three! Matthews is on the verge of throwing a tantrum as she sits besides Porter! She gets to the second rope, setting up before going for the Pink Party! But she misses the BME, with Porter rolling out of the way! She lands on her feet to avoid crashing, running back towards Porter only to run right into Porter’s House! Sit Out Facebuster connects! Porter to the top turnbuckle now, launching off and connecting with Paradise Lost! Diving Double Foot Stomp connects! Pin by Porter!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE!!
Vivian Blake: The winner of this match…Zachary! Porter!
Winter Mae: Porter gets the win, and joins a so far stacked line up!
Kyle Cassidy: He’ll be joining the field of Jack Morrison, Kasey Kash, and six other competitors between all three brands yet to qualify, including the winner of this Friday’s match between Kaya Parker and Aubrianna Powers!
Winter Mae: This has the potential to be one of the best Chance Briefcase Ladder Matches we’ve had to date!
Porter celebrates as we fade!
RESULT: PINFALL (PARADISE LOST)
After the opening match, Zion’s camera crew goes backstage where, immediately, focus falls on a man walking through the halls of the Zion Wrestling Arena. He’s an older gentleman of perhaps in his sixties, maybe seventies. Tall with a lithe frame and dark gray overtaking what looks to have once been light brown hair, neatly combed back. He’s dressed in a black suit with a white shirt and maroon tie. A set of eyeglasses rest on the bridge of his narrow nose. There’s a badged clipped to the lapel of his suit jacket that appears to be a form of identification, however it’s not a Zion pass. He walks with his hands folded behind his back, passing numerous backstage employees until he comes across a security guard.
Older Gentleman: ”Yes, excuse me, sir. A moment of your time.”
The security guard turns to the Older Gentleman, gives a brief look around, then down to the badge on the man’s jacket, then back up at him.
Security: ”Sorry sir, but if you don’t have a pass then I’m afraid you can’t be back here. I’ll have to ask that you return to your seat or be escorted from the arena.”
Despite the security guard’s gruff demeanor, the Older Gentleman simply smiles and reaches into his jacket.
Older Gentleman: ”Yes, of course.”
From inside his jacket, he procures a valid backstage pass and shows it to the security guard while he continues speaking.
Older Gentleman: ”My name is Dr. Philip Strauss. I’m looking for a woman by the name of Ravyn Poe Morrow.”
The security guard examines the pass, making double sure it’s valid before turning his attention back to the man.
Security: ”Alright, you’re cleared. You said you’re looking for who again?”
The man exhales, apparently irritated that he has to repeat himself but puts on a polite smile that’s perhaps…maybe a little forced.
Dr. Philip Strauss: ”Ravyn Poe Morrow. I’ve been informed she is an employee here within this company.”
The security guard crosses his arms and thinks for a moment before shaking his head and a shrug of one arm.
Security: ”I’m sorry, sir…”
The older man cuts him off.
Dr. Philip Strauss: ”Doctor.”
Security: ”...Doctor. I’m sorry, doctor, but I don’t know anyone here by that name. You might consider asking Miss Katrina Lopez. She’s the General Manager but she’s pretty busy tonight.”
Dr. Philip Strauss: ”Yes, of course. Well then, thank you for your time, young man.”
The man continues walking down the hall, leaving the security guard to watch after him as he goes, completely baffled at the exchange. What the security guard doesn’t see, but we do, is this Dr. Strauss’ polite smile drop into a scowl of pure irritation as if he’s just wasted his time.
Kyle Cassidy: ”Who in the Hell is THAT?”
Winter Mae: ”Why are you asking me? I don’t know.”
Kyle Cassidy: ”He seems like he has a really big stick up his ass.”
Backstage! The cameras cut in to a scene of controlled chaos. Tonight, Preeti Anand and her wife Mila Sauvage are already dressed in their gear and prepared for their match ahead, and there seems to be a change in demeanor with Preeti staring off into space while Mila is scribbling mathematical equations onto a large chalkboard. Well some are mathematical and some seem to actually be chemical or chemistry oriented things. She is excitedly explaining what they're for and the science behind what she is doing as they notice the camera finally. Or rather, Mila does and she waves at it.
Her movement is what actually gets Preeti's attention, she blinks then turns her head to her wife and starts talking it seemingly at random.
Preeti: So …Eric and Quinton Silver. Is that right? Am I saying that right? I mean okay Eric that's easy but Quinton Quinton are we sure it's not Quentin like the guy from Dark Shadows?
Mila: What's Dark Shadows?
She has stopped her scribbling with the chalk in order to turn more fully to her wife even though she has not actually answered if Preeti is pronouncing the name right or not.
Preeti: Well that's a TV series from God I don't know the 60s? And then back in 2012 Tim Burton made a movie with Johnny Depp and well you know how those go and it was like that. Anyway Barnabas was the main character and he's a vampire and Quentin if I remember right was a werewolf. My grandma was so into this thing. She even liked the remake they did and wow I have just gotten completely off topic haven't I? Anyway I think his name is Quinton and his brother Eric are a tag team and we are going to face them.
Mila: Fine. It's okay. It's all good. I mean I've got all of this science here that I am doing so that when we face those goobers again they're not going to get one over on us even if they cheat again. And we will get back there! No matter who we have to go through right? Right.
The pair nod decisively at each other, Preeti blinks, takes deep breath and seems to actually really focus now.
Preeti: That's right, we've got to face all of the other teams if we have to to get back to the goobers. So we have to focus, we don't want to let somebody like The Silvers get a step ahead because we were looking through them to our goal. We can't do that. We have to wrestle the match in front of us and win so that we can get back to focusing on our goals of being the best Champions that Mayhem could possibly ever have.
Mila: Sure! Because we will be.
This gets a very enthusiastic round of applause from Preeti and then the camera cuts away.
MATCH #2: CHALK OUTLINE ANGELS VS THE SILVER BROTHERS
Before the bell can even ring, The Silver Brothers jump the gun and begin putting the boots to Preeti and Mila, they shitcan Mila out of the ring and nail Preeti with a double superkick, double backdrop combo! The referee finally gets some order to this match up and checks in on Preeti who confirms that she still wants to have this match, and Eric Silver jumps her as the bell rings again!
He pulls her out of the corner and nails her with a headbutt that nearly knocks himself out. Eric sends her into the corner of The Silver Brothers. Quinton tags in and the brothers begin putting the boots to her as she crumples into the corner. Quinton pulls her out of the corner and sends her into the ropes, catching her as she comes back with a running neckbreaker! Preeti folds, and Quinton makes the cover!
ONE!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
Quinton wastes little time, picking Preeti up off the floor and nailing her with an elbow that sends her back into the corner. Quinton comes charging in to hit her with a clothesline but she ducks out the way! Mila is back up on the apron at this point, encouraging her tag partner on, Preeti sees her and starts moving towards her, but Quinton grabs her from behind, looking to throw her with a German Suplex, but she lands on her feet!
Silver turns around, looking to grab her but she rolls through his legs and gets the hot tag into Mila! Mila comes into the ring like a house on fire. Quinton gets dropped with a massive chop that echoes throughout the arena, then Eric hits the ring and immediately gets dropped with one of his own! Quinton goes for a clothesline but Mila ducks out the way, nailing both Silver Brothers with a double clothesline that drops them!
At this point, Preeti is back to her feet on the apron. Mila tags her in and the two of them just toss Eric out the ring like a sack of potatoes, and then the Chalk Outline Angels are able to nail Quinton Silver with the “Say Hello to the Phantom Zone” for the 1, 2, 3!
Vivian Blake: The winners of this match…Chalk! Outline! Angels!
Winter Mae: Mila and Preeti have gotten their footing back in this tag team division!
Kyle Cassidy: And it no better a time! The division seems to be on fire right now!
Mila and Preeti try to celebrate, only to be taken down from behind by Eric and Quinton! The brothers begin to stomp on the backs of the pair! But before they can finish the two off, Xavier Amari and Alex Andrews rush down from backstage, chasing the two away as we fade!
He pulls her out of the corner and nails her with a headbutt that nearly knocks himself out. Eric sends her into the corner of The Silver Brothers. Quinton tags in and the brothers begin putting the boots to her as she crumples into the corner. Quinton pulls her out of the corner and sends her into the ropes, catching her as she comes back with a running neckbreaker! Preeti folds, and Quinton makes the cover!
ONE!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
Quinton wastes little time, picking Preeti up off the floor and nailing her with an elbow that sends her back into the corner. Quinton comes charging in to hit her with a clothesline but she ducks out the way! Mila is back up on the apron at this point, encouraging her tag partner on, Preeti sees her and starts moving towards her, but Quinton grabs her from behind, looking to throw her with a German Suplex, but she lands on her feet!
Silver turns around, looking to grab her but she rolls through his legs and gets the hot tag into Mila! Mila comes into the ring like a house on fire. Quinton gets dropped with a massive chop that echoes throughout the arena, then Eric hits the ring and immediately gets dropped with one of his own! Quinton goes for a clothesline but Mila ducks out the way, nailing both Silver Brothers with a double clothesline that drops them!
At this point, Preeti is back to her feet on the apron. Mila tags her in and the two of them just toss Eric out the ring like a sack of potatoes, and then the Chalk Outline Angels are able to nail Quinton Silver with the “Say Hello to the Phantom Zone” for the 1, 2, 3!
Vivian Blake: The winners of this match…Chalk! Outline! Angels!
Winter Mae: Mila and Preeti have gotten their footing back in this tag team division!
Kyle Cassidy: And it no better a time! The division seems to be on fire right now!
Mila and Preeti try to celebrate, only to be taken down from behind by Eric and Quinton! The brothers begin to stomp on the backs of the pair! But before they can finish the two off, Xavier Amari and Alex Andrews rush down from backstage, chasing the two away as we fade!
RESULT: PINFALL (SAY HELLO TO THE PHANTOM ZONE)
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MATCH #3: MIGUEL ORTIZ VS AKANE YAMASHITA
As soon as the bell rang, Ortiz started the match with a vicious Lariat, immediately setting the tone with his raw power. He followed up with a series of joint manipulations, targeting Akane's fingers and wrist, bending them back to contort her into submission. She managed to get out of Miguel’s grasp and backed away from him, shaking her arm out to get her fingers back to normal. From there, she took off towards him, hitting a swift Running Enzuigiri that cracked Miguel in the side of the head, momentarily staggering him. The momentum shifted to Akane’s favor as she unleashed a barrage of stiff strikes, including a Running PK that sent Miguel crashing into the ropes.
Miguel regrouped quickly, his sadistic grin flashing as he pulled Akane in for a DDT, planting her head hard on the canvas. He dragged her to the corner, smashing her into the turnbuckle with Snake Eyes before driving his knee into her midsection with brutal Knee Strikes. Akane gasped for air, but when Miguel attempted a Spear, she sidestepped and delivered a punishing Fisherman's Suplex that left Ortiz arching in pain. Akane wasted no time, heading to the top rope for a Diving Double Stomp that crushed Miguel's chest. The crowd roared, believing the match might soon end, but Miguel kicked out before the referee could make the one count, sneering through the pain.
The match continued to heat up, with both competitors trading heavy blows. Ortiz’s power reasserted itself as he caught Akane mid-motion with a spine-jarring Half-Nelson Suplex. He then attempted his deadly Running Curbstomp, but Akane narrowly avoided it, flipping to her feet and catching him with a devastating Dragon Suplex, leaving Miguel groggy. With the audience firmly behind her, Akane climbed the ropes again, looking to hit her Seeing Stars signature. As she leaped, Miguel caught her mid-air, twisting her into a spine-wrenching Cobra Clutch. Akane struggled, her face contorted in agony, but she managed to roll through and escape. She then connected with a picture-perfect Everest Knee Strike, nearly knocking Miguel unconscious. Akane quickly went for a pin, and the referee slid to the mat.
ONE…!
TWO…!
THRE-
As the match reached its climax, Miguel's frustrations boiled over. After Akane nearly secured the win with her Blood Shower finishing move, Miguel managed to roll out of the ring, buying himself time. Seething with rage, Ortiz grabbed a steel chair from ringside. Ignoring the referee's warnings, he slid back into the ring and went to town on Akane, driving the chair into her back repeatedly.
Winter Mae: Oh my god!
Kyle Cassidy: This is madness! Things have gotten completely out of hand!
The bell rang furiously as the referee called for the disqualification, but Miguel wasn’t done. He continued his brutal assault until security stormed the ring to pull him off, leaving Akane writhing in pain on the mat. The crowd booed loudly as Miguel smiled sadistically, content with the damage he had inflicted, despite losing the match.
RESULT: DISQUALIFICATION
We cut to the inside of Katrina Lopez’s office, where we see the Mayhem General Manager on the phone at her desk.
Katrina Lopez: …I see. Well, if you say that they’re ready, I’d be happy to have them—
Before she can finish, we hear a knocking at the door. Katrina breaks her focus, putting her hand over the phone and yelling towards the door.
Katrina Lopez: Come back later!
Katrina then gets back on the phone.
Katrina Lopez: Josie, you still there? Okay, good. As I was saying, I’m happy to put h—
Once again there’s a knocking at the door, this time harder and faster paced than the last. Katrina once again puts her hand over the phone to answer.
Katrina Lopez: Hey! I’m busy! Leave a note if you need to and buzz off!
Katrina once again answers the phone.
Katrina Lopez: So, anyway—
The door is now being knocked on nonstop and deafeningly. Katrina is left with no choice.
Katrina Lopez: Oh, Jesus Chri-Josie, I’ll call you back to iron out details, but the answer is yes. Alright, I’ll talk to you later.
Katrina hangs up the phone, all as the knocks on the door continue.
Katrina Lopez: Oh, my god! Come in! Just come in already, for Christ’s sake!
The door opened to show a very dissatisfied Taryn Matthews. The young woman hadn't changed out of her wrestling gear yet, not wanting to waste a moment of getting to Katrina's office as quickly as she could.
Taryn Matthews: Did you see what happened out there?!
Taryn forcefully closed the door behind her before crossing her arms. She stood in front of Katrina's desk, not bothering to sit down or even actually give the general manager a chance to respond before she went on.
Taryn Matthews: Porter winning was a travesty! Everyone is sick and tired of seeing him! It's not his show or time anymore!
Matthews stood there with a small pout on her face, signifying that she was done speaking, at least for now.
Katrina Lopez: Hello to you, too, Ms. Matthews…
Katrina says with an eye roll, trying her hardest to hide her annoyance with seeing Taryn at her door. Taryn huffed a little, her arms still crossed as she spoke again.
Taryn Matthews: Fine, hi, whatever. I demand that the nonsense ending of my match be rectified somehow!
Matthews paused long enough to brush some loose hair from her face. When she was satisfied, she looked back at Katrina.
Taryn Matthews: I deserve, and demand, to be in the Chance Briefcase Ladder match!
Taryn paused once more, lightly licking her lips before speaking once more.
Taryn Matthews: We've all seen what I'm capable of! My booking as of late has been horrendous, and I deserve another chance!
Katrina smiles a bit, seemingly sarcastically as her next words would suggest.
Katrina Lopez: Oh, you deserve another chance, do you? So now you’re the authority on what you deserve? Well, as your boss, I’d say that given your track record as of late, you hardly “deserved” the chance you just blew tonight.
Katrina finally stands up from her desk, standing on Taryn’s level.
Katrina Lopez: You may not have been here long, Ms. Matthews, but you’ve been here long enough to know that everything you get on this brand is earned, not given. Now, if another opportunity like this comes up, then we can talk. But as it stands, you lost. That’s it. If you have a problem with that, you can either deal with it or you can give Kai or Olly a call.
Taryn stopped her foot in a small fit at Katrina's words.
Taryn Matthews: Ugh! This is absolutely ridiculous!
Just then, we get another knock at the door, this time with it being opened by Alex Andrews.
Katrina Lopez: Ahh, Alex Andrews. Just the woman I’ve been waiting to see! I was just about to go over the details of your qualifying match for next week. Ms. Matthews, if you could let us have the room?
Taryn looks at Katrina, then Alex, before beginning to leave the room in a huff. She comes face to face with Alex, with the two standing off for a while before she makes her exit.
MATCH #4: JINX, THE JESTRESS VS LILITH PARKER
The audience of Orlando, Florida, are interested in this match up. Jinx is in her corner watching Lilith warm up with a twisted smile on her face. Lilith tries to remain focused. Both competitors leave their corners and circle the ring until meeting in the center to lock up where Lilith immediately applies the Side Headlock to squeeze down on the head! Jinx just laughs at the pain coursing through her body and pushes Lilith into the ropes where upon the rebound, Lilith lands a Running Forearm Smash!
Kyle Cassidy: Welcome back to Monday Night Mayhem! Jinx, The Jestress and Lilith Parker are going at it as we speak! Jinx has been seeking therapy lately and Lilith is still feuding with her old sister who wants revenge. I hope this match can be left alone but Lilith better be worried about Jinx!
Although the Running Forearm Smash landed, Jinx is on the canvas but sits up smiling provocatively at her opponent. Parker marches forward and grabs onto her head with both hands before helping her up to her feet and launches her into the nearest corner. Jinx’s body collides into the turnbuckles back-first and gets hit with a Corner Clothesline!
Winter Mae Lilith Parker is taking full control of this match but she can’t get through to rattling Jinx who is loving the punishment!
Jinx is glued against the turnbuckles and Lilith holds her face up to tell her to stop smiling and take the match seriously. A cold slap across her face makes the audience groan and boo which makes Jinx’s right eye twitch. When Lilith turns around after showboating a little too long, Jinx explodes from the corner and catches her with a Lou Thesz Press into the full mount to rain down punches from above!
Kyle Cassidy: Here we go! Jinx’s on button must have been switched from the slap!
Jinx manages to get back on her feet and Lilith has been taken aback from the sudden shift in her aggressiveness. She stands up and turns around into a kick in the ribs that leaves her bent forward, Jinx quickly lifts her off the mat for the Vertical Suplex in the middle of the ring! Lilith sits up from the impact only to find Jinx rebounding off the ropes to deliver a Basement Dropkick that plants her down on the canvas!
Winter Mae: Jinx is feeling it and here is the pin attempt!
ONE...!
TWO...!
Lilith kicks out from the pin attempt and rolls underneath the bottom rope to the ring apron. She takes a moment to recover as she sits up but feels her hair being grabbed. On the other hand, she holds Jinx by the head and snaps down to have her throat hit the canvas and Jinx falls to her hands and knees after the referee admonishes Parker for the use of the ropes.
Kyle Cassidy: Quick thinking by Lilith Parker to get the match back in her favor and she has the perfect opportunity lined up!
Indeed. With Jinx still recovering on her hands and knees, crawling to the ring, Lilith stands on her feet after rolling back into the ring. She leans back against the ropes and gets the added spring to run to Jinx and leap off the canvas to Curbstomp her face into the mat! Orlando jumps out of their seats from the move and Parker turns Jinx onto her back to hook the leg!
Winter Mae: Wicked Stomp! The signature Curbstomp! Could this be it?!
ONE...!
TWO...!
THR-NO!
Jinx kicks out from the pin attempt and Lilith can’t believe it! She demands the referee to count faster and slaps the mat having enough of the shenanigans. Jinx is still smiling and laughing which makes Lilith get off the mat and reach down for a handful of hair until “Pittsburgh” by The Amity Affliction plays from the venue’s surround systems and it’s Morgan Payne marching from the backstage area with security trying to stop her!
Kyle Cassidy: What the hell is Morgan Payne doing?!
Winter Mae: Jinx cost her the match against Lilith Parker last week so she’s here for revenge! She’s warned Jinx to stay out of her business!
Morgan continues to push and shove security members out of her. When she reaches the ring, more security personnel are involved to help ensure she doesn’t get involved. The referee leaves the ring trying to help and Lilith is yelling at Morgan to back off so the match can continue. However, when she turns around, Kaya Parker leaps in the air after entering into the ring for the Running Bicycle Knee Strike, clocking Lilith in the face!
Kyle Cassidy: KAYA PARKER!
Winter Mae: Kaya said she was going to get her pound of flesh and she got a piece right now! Lilith is out!
Kaya looks down at Lilith who is out on the mat and yells at her before leaving the ring to the outside. Jinx manages to slowly rise via the help of the ropes and Lilith does her best to fight against the pain. Unfortunately for Lilith, she gets dragged up and placed in the hold where Jinx bends her body backwards and laughs at Morgan trying to fight through security before twisting onto the canvas for the Curtain Jerk! Once she rolls over Lilith, she lifts the leg for the pin, the referee looks over his shoulder and rushes into the ring to count!
Kyle Cassidy: CURTAIN JERK! CURTAIN JERK! JINX GOT IT AND I THINK MORGAN REALIZED WHAT HAPPENED!
ONE...!
TWO...!
THREE!!
Vivian Blake: The winner of this match…Jinx! The Jestress!
Winter Mae: Well, intentionally or not, it seems as though the opposite of what happened last week took place tonight!
Kyle Cassidy: Jinx looks ecstatic! I don’t think she knows exactly how she came to win this match!
Winter Mae: That, or she doesn’t care!
RESULT: PINFALL (CURTAIN JERK)
As her music plays, Jinx, The Jestress climbs to her feet, clapping and bouncing excitedly over her victory. She allows the referee a moment to raise her arm before seeking Morgan Payne out at ringside, knowing she saw her out here. She wanted to see her win right? All is forgiven? She finally spots the woman and her excitement fades as she sees a furious Morgan being dragged away by arena security. Jinxy pouts a little and tilts her head in confusion, fiddling with the ends of her hair. Did she do something wrong? She’s so focused on what’s going on with Morgan that she doesn’t notice her music cutting off and a commotion of voices coming over the P.A
Male Voice 1: ”Unhand me, at once!”
Male Voice 2: ”You can’t go out there!”
Female Voice: ”Sir! Excuse me, SIR!”
Male Voice 1: ”Keep them back!”
Male Voice 2: ”Hey! Let go of me! Security!”
As everyone’s wondering what’s going on, the same gentleman from earlier in the black suit with the I.D badge, Dr. Philip Strauss comes walking out onto the stage with a microphone in his hand. The crowd murmurs with confusion as he stops to stand at the top of the ramp.
Dr. Philip Strauss: ”Ravyn? Ravyn, look at me.”
Standing in the ring, something changes in Jinx’s demeanor and she turns around suddenly to look up at the stage. Now there’s a new look on her face. There’s a new expression in her eyes. Fear. Unmistakable, undeniable…fear. Dr. Strauss forms a narrow smile on his lips as he lays eyes on The Jestress.
Dr. Philip Strauss: ”Ravyn…Poe…Morrow. There you are, my dear. We’ve been looking all over for you, for quite some time. Everyone has been so very worried. I must admit you seem to be doing quite well for yourself. Here you are out in the open world, stable employment, it seems.”
Dr. Strauss gives the arena and crowd around him a once over. There’s a condescending undertone to his voice that says this isn’t exactly an ideal profession in his eyes. He turns those dark eyes back on Jinxy and tilts his head down just slightly but never takes his gaze off of her.
Dr. Philip Strauss: ”Tell me Ravyn, or…is it Jinx that they know you as now? Jinx, The Jestress? I suppose it’s fitting. You always did enjoy the occasional prank, didn’t you? Do the people here know, Ravyn…who you really are? Do they know where you come from? Do they have any idea why someone like myself would be here, looking for you? Do they know…what you did?”
Jinx is standing in the ring now, shifting her weight from one foot to the other, uneasily. She suddenly looks not unlike a nervous animal backed into a corner. Dr. Strauss continues on the microphone, now starting to slowly make his way towards the ring.
Dr. Philip Strauss: ”Do they know about your family, Ravyn? Hmm? Do they? Do they know…about Lou?”
At those words leaving his mouth, Jinx collapses to her knees and begins shaking her head, pressing her fists to her temples. Dr. Strauss comes to a stop at the bottom of the ramp and slightly lowers the microphone in his hand, his head lifting back up.
Dr. Philip Strauss: ”It’s alright, my dear. There’s nothing to be ashamed of. Afterall…I can’t exactly divulge any information here, can I? Doctor to patient confidentiality. Nevertheless, you know why I’m here. It’s time to go home, Ravyn. Please, come with me. Now.”
Jinx doesn’t move and neither does Dr. Strauss. He stands where he’s stopped, waiting patiently as Jinx continues to rock back and forth inside the ring. The Doctor’s jaw tenses but he maintains his calm.
Dr. Philip Strauss: ”Ravyn, do not make this difficult, please.”
Jinx, The Jestress: ”SHUT UP!!!! SHUT UP!!!!! SHUT UP!!!!”
Jinx pounds her fists in her lap, screaming at the top of her lungs. Even without a microphone on her end, she can be heard throughout the arena clear as day.
Jinx, The Jestress: ”I WON’T!!! I WON’T!!! I WON’T!!! LEAVE ME ALONE!!!! LEAVE JINXY ALONE!!!”
That does it. Dr. Strauss’ expression goes from that unsettling calm, patience to an even more unsettling glare that forms just in his eyes. He reaches up and removes his glasses, rubbing an eye with a knuckle before sliding them back on his face.
Dr. Philip Strauss: ”I am sorry that it has to be this way, but you leave me no choice. Gentlemen!”
It’s the only word he has to say before two more men come out from behind the same curtain he did, out of Gorilla. They’re much younger and definitely more fit than the Doctor. These two are built of solid muscle and dressed in matching white scrub like uniforms with their own badges hanging from their collars. They look not unlike a pair of orderlies that might be seen working in a mental hospital. Side by side, the two men march down the ramp towards the ring. They don’t even stop once they reach Dr. Strauss, but instead they pass right by him as one motions with a hand for Jinx to come along.
Winter Mae: ”Who the hell are these men? What do they want with Jinx?”
Kyle Cassidy: ”Your guess is as good as mine, but if I’m putting two and two together, maybe it’s best if she goes with them.”
Winter Mae: ”I don’t think she wants to go with them. Look at her! I’ve never seen her like this!”
Jinx doesn’t move a muscle towards the two orderlies. Instead, she places her hands down on the mat now, in a cat like pose as her eyes dart from one to the other with a nervous twitch. The two orderlies start climbing up onto the apron and stepping slowly inside the ring, spreading out to cut off any possible exit for Jinx.
Dr. Philip Strauss: ”Come now, Ravyn. Don’t make this any more difficult than it– RAVYN!”
She’s on the move! Jinx scrambles back on her hands and knees, sliding out of the ring behind her as the orderlies make a mad rush to try and grab her. One of them reaches out and almost gets her by the hair but only the ends as Jinx stumbles back into the commentary table.
Dr. Philip Strauss: ”GET HER, NOW!”
With surprising athleticism, the two orderlies slide out on opposite sides of the ring, cutting Jinx off on either side. They start to slowly move in, hands out as if trying to calmly convince Jinx to come with them. She’s not having it though, and with the agility of a cat, she turns around and climbs up onto the commentary table before jumping over the barricade and into the front row. Both orderlies make a rush for her, fumbling over the commentary set up and almost knocking Kyle Cassidy and Winter Mae out of their seats.
Kyle Cassidy: ”Hey! Whoa! Jesus Christ!”
Winter Mae: ”Watch what you guys are doing! We still have a show to finish!”
The orderlies reach for Jinx over the barricade again but she’s too fast as she runs past the front row, clamoring over fans until she reaches that break in the crowd at the corner of the barricade. Once she’s at that point, she’s off towards the back as fast as her feet can carry her. The two orderlies back away from the barricade, clamoring past the commentary team again before running and vaulting over the barricade to give chase. Dr. Strauss throws the microphone to the floor and walks after them, briskly coming to the barricade and climbs over. Despite his obvious age, his height and frame allow him to step over the barricade with ease and he follows the orderlies in their pursuit of Jinx of whom any fans that are in her way make room for her to run by before she disappears through a set of doors. Kyle Cassidy and Winter Mae have no words themselves as they sit in stunned silence.
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Winter Mae: Ladies and gentlemen, we’re still setting up ringside for a huge main event, especially after what just transpired! As we wait for that however, we’d like to tell you what we have in store next week!
Kyle Cassidy: Mayhem 124 comes to you live from Bayamón next week with the final of our Chance Briefcase Qualifying Matches! As we saw earlier tonight, Alex Andrews has an opportunity to join the field, as she steps into the ring with the always unpredictable Kimberly Williams!
Winter Mae: We saw it hinted at earlier tonight, but we actually have a brand new talent incoming to the red brand! Who are they, and what will they do in that ring? Find out next week!
Kyle Cassidy: As we recently discovered, the Gateway Championship will be on the line in a Triple Threat Match involving all three brands! Next week, we’ll get to see who amongst the red brand gets to step up to Jenna Sharpe’s throne! Xavier Amari, Sofia Hilton, & Calvin Faye fight for the honor!
Winter Mae: And in our main event, things have gotten heated for the pair of Melissa Tasman and Nami Megumi! The GM of Mayhem, Katrina Lopez, has now found it only the most fitting to have them work together! I know it’s a common cliche in our profession, and I won’t use the exact term of phrase here, but tune in next week to see how well these two come together as they face off against Chalk Outline Angels! All that and more goes down next week on Mayhem!
MAIN EVENT: REINA HAMADA VS BECCA BLACK ©
INTERNET CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH
Vivian Blake: The following contest…is scheduled for one fall!
Crowd: ONE FALL!!
Vivian Blake: And it is for the Zion Wrestling…INTERNET! CHAMPIONSHIP!
Introducing first, the challenger…from wherever she may roam…she is the Queen of the Seven Seas…Reina! Hamada!
And her opponent…representing The Queens of Chaos…weighing in at 143 lbs…she is the Zion Wrestling INTERNET! CHAMPION!...BECCA! BLACK!
Winter Mae: Becca Black, coming down to the ring with the tattered remains of the Internet Championship in hand, and holding it as gracefully as ever, it seems!
Kyle Cassidy: Every time I look at that disfigured belt, I get reminded of all those lashes that Reina Hamada suffered two weeks ago at the hands of the champion! I can’t imagine that’s not playing with Hamada’s mind right now! Not only to have to be reminded of your pain, but effectively be fighting for a monument to it!
Winter Mae: Why do you think Becca Black has it now, Kyle? Just to look crazy? She’s clearly playing games with Reina Hamada’s head! We’ll just have to wait and see if it pays dividends tonight!
Kyle Cassidy: Right…though I wouldn’t entirely rule insanity out of the question!
These two hardly even waited for the bell to start this match, already on top of each other once it rings with strikes to the dome in unison! Hamada is first to gain any headway here, pushing Black back into the corner with some stiff and wild Forearms! She begins to mount the second rope now, still railing on Black with Forearms as the referee threatens a five count on her! Hamada doesn’t pay the official any mind as they count, with the only thing to stop her coming as Black hoists her up and drops her face first onto the top turnbuckle! Hamada staggers, with Black grabbing her from behind by the hair and pulling her into a Backbreaker! The referee reprimands Black’s actions, with the champion not caring any less as she pushes Hamada out of the ring with her boot! She follows her out, stalking Hamada as she attempts to get up! Black rushes towards her, but she reverses, nailing her with a Basement Dropkick to the legs that sends Black face first into the steel steps!
Hamada gets Black to her feet, pushing back into the ring before going in after her! Black gets up, with Hamada rushing in and connecting with a Running Dropkick! Much to everyone’s surprise, however, Black rolls back to feet off the move, backing into a corner before launching out with a Leg Drop to the still down Hamada! She goes for the pin!
ONE…!
TWO…!
Kick out by Hamada! Black gets her back to her feet, pushing her back into the corner with a European Uppercut! She rushes towards her now, coming in hot and connecting with a Corner Clothesline! Hamada sinks into the corner now, with Black nailing her with boots against the turnbuckles before squeezing her neck with her foot! The referee threatens the five count, with Black relieving the pressure before providing an exclamation point with one final boot to the head! Black pulls Hamada to her feet by the hair, yelling in her face! Hamada doesn’t take this lightly, retorting with a huge Slap right across Black’s face! Black is shaken by this, with her shock eventually turning to anger as she storms back towards Hamada! But Hamada doesn’t let up, catching Black with another Slap! This time, Black isn’t taken by surprise, and therefore is hardly phased, responding with a Headbutt!
Hamada falls back for a second, clearly dazed by the huge shot! But she doesn’t back down, immediately rushing back towards Black and overwhelming her with Forearms to the head! She eventually graduates to even heavier strikes, nailing Black with Spinning Backfists again and again and again! Black is on loose foundation now, with Hamada hitting the ropes and looking for the Harpoon! But Black doesn’t allow the Spear to happen, rushing up to Hamada and dropping her with a King Kong Lariat! She doesn’t stop now, grabbing Hamada by the arms and rocking her with a Kamigoye Knee Strike! She now mounts Hamada, nailing her with Elbows straight to the head until she’s no longer moving! Black foes for the pin!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THR-
Kick out by Hamada! At this point, Black is willing to do anything to end this, rolling out of the ring and digging underneath it to recover a steel chair! She rolls back into the ring with it, waiting for Hamada to make it to her feet before looking for a swing! But the referee stops her, snatching the chair out of her hand before tossing it out of the ring! Black begins to argue with them, leaving an opening for Hamada to grab her from behind and drag her to the mat with a Schoolboy Roll Up!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE-
Kick out by Black at the last moment! She gets to her feet, but it’s hardly enough to stop Hamada! She rushes past Black, hitting the ropes and taking her down with the Harpoon! Spear to the champion! Hamada scrambles for the cover!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE-
NO! Black gets her shoulder up at the last possible moment, sticking her arm right up to the sky in the most dramatic of fashions! Hamada responds to this violently, kicking Black’s outstretched arm before getting up and nailing her with multiple stomps to the head and chest! Hamada goes to the top rope now, looking to connect with Siete Mares! She launches off for it, but Black was left too close to ropes, giving her the opening to roll out of the ring and avoid the move with ease! Hamada crashes and burns on the mat, but her anger doesn’t allow her to process the pain properly! She immediately gets back to her feet, looking to connect with a Suicide Dive! But Black is ready, reintroducing that steel chair and cracking Hamada right on the skull with it as she dives out! The referee calls for the bell as the crowd boos!
Winter Mae: Not again! When will Becca Black just let this go to a full match!
Kyle Cassidy: If her actions are anything to go by, whenever she damn well pleases!
Black leaves Hamada a crumpled heap on the ringside floor, with the steel chair in her hand nearly bent in half from the impact! Black grabs the tattered remains of the Internet Championship, raising both that and the chair in the air before going to make her exit!
She doesn’t fully get from ringside however, as Hamada finally manages to get up, rushing behind her and nailing her with a Forearm to the back of the neck! The two now proceed to brawl, with a huge pack of officials pouring out from the back to separate them! Eventually, Katrina Lopez makes her way from the back, stepping between the two competitors! She yells at the two off-mic, with only the nearby camera catching it fully!
Katrina Lopez: I’m done with this! You two wanna fight like wild animals? I’ll give you exactly what you want. You two at Invasion, in a Street Fight!
AW1 Did you hear that, Kyle?
Kyle Cassidy: I think she…I think she said a Street Fight!
AW1 Things between these two have gotten to a boiling point! It only makes sense to put them in a match where rules go out the window!
Black and Hamada remain separated as we fade to black!
Crowd: ONE FALL!!
Vivian Blake: And it is for the Zion Wrestling…INTERNET! CHAMPIONSHIP!
Introducing first, the challenger…from wherever she may roam…she is the Queen of the Seven Seas…Reina! Hamada!
And her opponent…representing The Queens of Chaos…weighing in at 143 lbs…she is the Zion Wrestling INTERNET! CHAMPION!...BECCA! BLACK!
Winter Mae: Becca Black, coming down to the ring with the tattered remains of the Internet Championship in hand, and holding it as gracefully as ever, it seems!
Kyle Cassidy: Every time I look at that disfigured belt, I get reminded of all those lashes that Reina Hamada suffered two weeks ago at the hands of the champion! I can’t imagine that’s not playing with Hamada’s mind right now! Not only to have to be reminded of your pain, but effectively be fighting for a monument to it!
Winter Mae: Why do you think Becca Black has it now, Kyle? Just to look crazy? She’s clearly playing games with Reina Hamada’s head! We’ll just have to wait and see if it pays dividends tonight!
Kyle Cassidy: Right…though I wouldn’t entirely rule insanity out of the question!
These two hardly even waited for the bell to start this match, already on top of each other once it rings with strikes to the dome in unison! Hamada is first to gain any headway here, pushing Black back into the corner with some stiff and wild Forearms! She begins to mount the second rope now, still railing on Black with Forearms as the referee threatens a five count on her! Hamada doesn’t pay the official any mind as they count, with the only thing to stop her coming as Black hoists her up and drops her face first onto the top turnbuckle! Hamada staggers, with Black grabbing her from behind by the hair and pulling her into a Backbreaker! The referee reprimands Black’s actions, with the champion not caring any less as she pushes Hamada out of the ring with her boot! She follows her out, stalking Hamada as she attempts to get up! Black rushes towards her, but she reverses, nailing her with a Basement Dropkick to the legs that sends Black face first into the steel steps!
Hamada gets Black to her feet, pushing back into the ring before going in after her! Black gets up, with Hamada rushing in and connecting with a Running Dropkick! Much to everyone’s surprise, however, Black rolls back to feet off the move, backing into a corner before launching out with a Leg Drop to the still down Hamada! She goes for the pin!
ONE…!
TWO…!
Kick out by Hamada! Black gets her back to her feet, pushing her back into the corner with a European Uppercut! She rushes towards her now, coming in hot and connecting with a Corner Clothesline! Hamada sinks into the corner now, with Black nailing her with boots against the turnbuckles before squeezing her neck with her foot! The referee threatens the five count, with Black relieving the pressure before providing an exclamation point with one final boot to the head! Black pulls Hamada to her feet by the hair, yelling in her face! Hamada doesn’t take this lightly, retorting with a huge Slap right across Black’s face! Black is shaken by this, with her shock eventually turning to anger as she storms back towards Hamada! But Hamada doesn’t let up, catching Black with another Slap! This time, Black isn’t taken by surprise, and therefore is hardly phased, responding with a Headbutt!
Hamada falls back for a second, clearly dazed by the huge shot! But she doesn’t back down, immediately rushing back towards Black and overwhelming her with Forearms to the head! She eventually graduates to even heavier strikes, nailing Black with Spinning Backfists again and again and again! Black is on loose foundation now, with Hamada hitting the ropes and looking for the Harpoon! But Black doesn’t allow the Spear to happen, rushing up to Hamada and dropping her with a King Kong Lariat! She doesn’t stop now, grabbing Hamada by the arms and rocking her with a Kamigoye Knee Strike! She now mounts Hamada, nailing her with Elbows straight to the head until she’s no longer moving! Black foes for the pin!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THR-
Kick out by Hamada! At this point, Black is willing to do anything to end this, rolling out of the ring and digging underneath it to recover a steel chair! She rolls back into the ring with it, waiting for Hamada to make it to her feet before looking for a swing! But the referee stops her, snatching the chair out of her hand before tossing it out of the ring! Black begins to argue with them, leaving an opening for Hamada to grab her from behind and drag her to the mat with a Schoolboy Roll Up!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE-
Kick out by Black at the last moment! She gets to her feet, but it’s hardly enough to stop Hamada! She rushes past Black, hitting the ropes and taking her down with the Harpoon! Spear to the champion! Hamada scrambles for the cover!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE-
NO! Black gets her shoulder up at the last possible moment, sticking her arm right up to the sky in the most dramatic of fashions! Hamada responds to this violently, kicking Black’s outstretched arm before getting up and nailing her with multiple stomps to the head and chest! Hamada goes to the top rope now, looking to connect with Siete Mares! She launches off for it, but Black was left too close to ropes, giving her the opening to roll out of the ring and avoid the move with ease! Hamada crashes and burns on the mat, but her anger doesn’t allow her to process the pain properly! She immediately gets back to her feet, looking to connect with a Suicide Dive! But Black is ready, reintroducing that steel chair and cracking Hamada right on the skull with it as she dives out! The referee calls for the bell as the crowd boos!
Winter Mae: Not again! When will Becca Black just let this go to a full match!
Kyle Cassidy: If her actions are anything to go by, whenever she damn well pleases!
Black leaves Hamada a crumpled heap on the ringside floor, with the steel chair in her hand nearly bent in half from the impact! Black grabs the tattered remains of the Internet Championship, raising both that and the chair in the air before going to make her exit!
She doesn’t fully get from ringside however, as Hamada finally manages to get up, rushing behind her and nailing her with a Forearm to the back of the neck! The two now proceed to brawl, with a huge pack of officials pouring out from the back to separate them! Eventually, Katrina Lopez makes her way from the back, stepping between the two competitors! She yells at the two off-mic, with only the nearby camera catching it fully!
Katrina Lopez: I’m done with this! You two wanna fight like wild animals? I’ll give you exactly what you want. You two at Invasion, in a Street Fight!
AW1 Did you hear that, Kyle?
Kyle Cassidy: I think she…I think she said a Street Fight!
AW1 Things between these two have gotten to a boiling point! It only makes sense to put them in a match where rules go out the window!
Black and Hamada remain separated as we fade to black!
RESULT: DISQUALIFICATION
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