Post by Kai Morgan on Sept 12, 2022 16:14:15 GMT
We open up to a sold out crowd in St. Mary’s Stadium, with a huge pyro display playing out in front of them! The fans in attendance are raving as we cut over to Winter Mae and Trick Morrison, ready to introduce a new week of Zion action!
Winter Mae: Our tour of the UK takes as to Saint’s Country! We have ARRIVED in Southampton! Welcome everyone…to Monday Night Mayhem! I’m Winter Mae, joined as always by my broadcast partner, Trick Morrison!
Trick Morrison: We have an unforgettable night in store for you all! Two huge championship matches coming up for The Violence Corporation! As well as a Gauntlet main event with some huge stakes! Let’s begin!
An "earlier today" graphic pops across the bottom of the screen. Razzles Mars is entering St. Mary's Stadium, dragging a baby pink bag on wheels behind her. After being physically removed from the arena during last week's Mayhem, being welcomed into the arena is a change of pace. Her hair is stacked on the crown of her head in Sailor Moon style buns leading into long twin tails. She wears her spiked jacket from the week prior, over her lavender tube top and pink galaxy-style denim short shorts. Light pink platform creepers with black soles complete the look.
Tommy Green: Razzles!
She smiles pleasantly, standing her bag up on its feet.
Razzles Mars: Hi Tommy! How goes?
Tommy Green: I'm glad to get a moment with you after Mayhem last week. That was quite the display that you put on...
Razzles smiled, a little bit of color and heat flushing her face.
Tommy Green: We've never seen anything quite like that before, so the world has been waiting to get your side of the story. So, tell us about what led to that display? What led to the fire that we saw?
Razzles Mars: Katrina wanted to hurt me. She left me off the card, she left me off the first stop of our UK tour... the UK is my home. This is where I was made, this is where I cut my teeth before I moved stateside. She did it on purpose. So I did what I needed to do to make sure that I was on that show. And look how it paid off. I'm in Southampton, I'm main eventing tonight. Main Event Mars is back!
Tommy Green: You seem awfully excited considering the circumstances of the main event that you're in. You're running the Gauntlet of the Gemstones, and essentially have to win four matches, no breaks in-between, in order to book your ticket for Invasion: London against Kat Lopez. That's not a short order!
Razzles Mars: It's a lot. Yeah. You're absolutely right. I've never pretended that it wasn't.
She admitted, with a bit of a clench in her jaw. The former Youtube Champion exhaling a deep breath.
Razzles Mars: It's a lot. Yeah. You're absolutely right. I've never pretended that it wasn't. But, I think it's been a long time comin', in the same vein. But, I'm not blinded by my need to get revenge on Katrina. I know it's a stacked plate. But... I also know that someone needs to remind Katrina that her job isn't to make my life miserable. That's not on the job description. Her job is to sign checks and maintain order. That's it. She's acting far above her station, and if I just tolerate it? That who's to stop how she treats me from bleedin' into how she treats someone else? Katrina is actively killing Zion because of her inability and unwillingness to do her job properly. If I don't cut the cancer out and bin it, like it should have been done ages ago? Who will?
Tommy Green: But what happens if you can't?
Mars frowns.
Tommy Green: The numbers aren't in your favor and Diamond and her crew have been constants in your life for nearly a year now. Not to mention, in my personal opinion? I don't think Katrina really wants the match with you... otherwise she wouldn't have given you the odds she did, so there's the potential of Lopez getting her hands dirty to prevent that from happening. So, where does Razzles Mars go from here if she comes up short tonight?
Razzles Mars: I think it's a possibility that's been lingering in the back of my mind for a week now... but it's not one I dwell on, because for me? There's no curtain number two. There's no other door to open. There's no plan B. Because, what can Katrina do to hurt me more than to deny me the opportunity to compete in front of my hometown? If it's not this match, it's no match, and we both know it. That's... not an option for me. She wants me to fade away into obscurity, I couldn't begin to tell you why she feels that way but it's not my job to diagnose her. It's my job to defy her. I'd walk through whatever personalized hell she wants to create if it meant I got to drag her there by the wrist with me, step-by-step. If the opportunity for surviving The Gemstones and Diamond is getting my hands around Katrina's throat, and getting to break her into pieces? It's worth every ounce of suffering that precedes it. I've just gotta' be smarter. I've got to be more resilient. I've already got more heart... and the tools to handle that witch if she wants to stick her nose in my business.
Razzles unzips her back, removing that same spiked, sugar stick bat. Tommy takes a cautious step back, until Mars lays it on the top surface of her bag.
Tommy Green: Careful with that thing...
Razzles Mars: Relax! It's not for you! Ideally, it won't be for anyone... it's just in case of a rainy day.
She laughs, a weak smile on her face.
Tommy Green: Just one more question, before I let you head in and prepare for your match tonight... it's your first time seeing Diamond in the ring since SummerBash. Not counting the blindside two weeks ago, and you watching Diamond fail to capture the Zion Wrestling Championship last week... how are you handling the idea of being in the ring with your rival after such a deeply personal contest at SummerBash that saw you break the arm of Diamond Steele?
Razzles Mars: Well, like I said last week Tommy... her arm wouldn't have gotten broken had Katrina called the match when she tapped out to my Mars Bar. It was Katrina's refusal to name me the winner despite Diamond pleading for her to do so that caused that to happen. Katrina fed Diamond to the wolves and then tried to sweeten her up the minute she was convinced Diamond was useful to her again. She exploits people. She uses them until they've got nothing left for her to take, and then casts them aside like rubbish. I certainly am not going to pretend to be her biggest fan. She and I have gone to war with each other too many times, we've given too many pounds of flesh for that. But, for every bad point about Diamond? Katrina's worse, by tenfold. If she wants to blame me for the fate that Katrina assigned to her? That's her choice. This is nothing different to me than any other time I've been across the ring from her. It's just another day that ends in Y. I know she's going to put herself last, waiting like some cowardly final boss... she's going to hope her goons are able to handle the dirty work for her. And when it comes down to just herself and me in the end? I'm giving it everything I have. Because... I don't have any other choice in that. Not if I want to be at Invasion: London. Not if I want to purge this place of the awful specter that haunts it every single day.
Tommy Green: That's fair. Good luck tonight running the gauntlet, Razzles.
Razzles Mars: Cheers, mate.
She respectfully bows her head, clutching her bat at the handle. Popping it over her shoulder, the pink rebel continues to drag her bag behind her, heading further into the interior of the Arena as we draw to a close.
Mayhem cuts to a confident Gateway Champion Minka Carter as she stands by. She’s got her championship over her shoulder and to really try to prove her point, she’s wearing a custom made shirt that says “REAL Queen of Mayhem” as she tries to make it as clear as she can that she’s not going to stand by watching other people wear her titles… both in the figurative sense and the literal sense. Minka cuts right to the chase.
Minka Carter: THIRTEEN DAYS TO GO! Today is day 77 of my Gateway Championship reign. There could’ve been some stumbles by now, particularly with all the nonsense from the Heroes from Hire who apparently want to CONTINUE their nonsense with the Violence Corporation, but I’ve been able to hold onto this title long enough to start talking about the 90 day clause. I am HIGHLY CONFIDENT in tonight’s proceedings and why wouldn’t I be? The draft didn’t separate us, thankfully and to be quite honest with you, being broken by the draft was the only chance this show had. I mean, look at who is in front of me tonight.
Chris Matthews.
This guy is going to be a decent challenge, don’t get me wrong about that but at the end of the day, not even he will be able to slow down destiny. He’s not going to stop the inevitable. I don’t give a shit about how ring smart he may be. If he is to have any kind of hope or any kind of chance to dethrone me, he’s going to have to push his game to a level that is beyond any level he’s ever exceeded before and to be quite honest? I can’t think of a time he’s ever shown that. I do appreciate the fact that he’s at least NOT some Hero for Hire…
Seriously, I was starting to get very sick of them…
Minka rolls her eyes showcasing this fact.
Minka Carter: What on earth makes you think YOU are the one that brings the Violence Corporation to its knees, huh? What makes YOU think that YOU are the one that is going to prevent the inevitable from happening? Don’t you understand that we’ve already got the Gateway and the tag team titles in our camp? Look around you! This is going to be a Violence Corporation dominated night! The Meguism WILL wind up retaining their tag team championships and I am incredibly confident in that and if retaining the championships that we already have wasn’t enough, Zara Ivory is going to advance in the Hardcore title tournament too! I have SO much faith in her because she REALLY showed how tough and brutal she could be when we made mincemeat out of the Heroes for Hire during that streetfight.
I’m going to give you a bit of ‘advice’ here, Chris. If you’re going for a championship, don’t make stupid enemies. Just that alone puts you behind the eight ball considering you’ve made an enemy out of Samuel Lopez. You have basically set yourself up for failure knowing that he may come down to that ring and seek revenge on you tonight. Granted, it doesn’t matter to ME if he does that, all I give a shit about is getting to 90 days by any means necessary! I don’t know about you, but I am HIGHLY MOTIVATED for this fucking match knowing that this MIGHT be my last defense before the 90 day mark. It’s no guarantee considering they may have me defend this next week for all I know, but what I DO know is that beating you is going to put me in the driver’s seat to history! You’re going to find out that on this brand, I’M the most talked about champion on Mayhem! I’m not Ricky Rodriguez who you couldn’t even beat in that tag team match a few weeks ago, I’m at a higher level than he is! I’m not ISIS… who you fell to recently as well… I’M BETTER!
Thea isn’t the most talked about champion on Mayhem.
“QUEEN” Sakamoto sure as HELL isn’t talked about at ALL… and that’s an injustice for the world title I PLAN on fixing soon when I get to that 90 day mark.
I have to get through you for that to happen, but honestly? I’m not too worried. This is a huge chance for you to make a big break for yourself since you haven’t had much in the way of a break lately, but that break will NEVER come at my expense! The one woman dynasty will CONTINUE to reign on her way to reigning as the ONE, the TRUE, and the ONLY REAL QUEEN OF MAYHEM!
Minka lets out a scoff as she exits the scene full of confidence. The scene then fades to black.
MATCH #1: CHRIS MATTHEWS VS MINKA CARTER © (GATEWAY CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH)
Vivian Blake: The following contest…is scheduled for one fall!
Crowd: ONE FALL!
Vivian Blake: And it is for the Zion Wrestling GATEWAY! CHAMPIONSHIP!
"Adrenalize" by In This Moment begins to play thorough the sound system. Fog pours out as Minka Carter steps out. She stands upon the entryway and gives a snide look to the crowd before head down to ringside. She climbs the apron and jumps the third rope into the ring. She walks to the rope and leans over it, glaring at the audience.
♪ I am a soldier
I stand ready to deploy, engage and destroy my enemies
I am The God of War ♪
The song "God of War" by Dirty Wormz ft Tech N9ne and Krizz Kaliko begins to play over the P.A System. That's when Fireblast from the sides and Chris Matthews comes out from the back. On the mini-tron, you see on the right side that says, "Embrace my vision" the middle part has Chris Matthews's face, and on the left side, it has CM. On the Mega Tron, it says CHRIS MATTHEWS with his logo behind it. He's wearing black wrestling tights with a white and red strip on his right leg, black knee pad on his left knee, red knee pad on his right side with his name and logo written in black. He has three red lines on his left side of his tights. He's wearing black wrestling boots with his logo and name on the sides. He has a red jacket with black fur hitting his neck.
♪ I am the God of War! Yeah, in my mind I'm a killer on the front line
Hardline, primed for wartime
In my bloodline, death by design
On the frontline still spitting hot iron
And my battle cry keeps me energized
This is suicide mentally I'm victimized ♪
He brings that arm up as the fans go crazy. He lowers his hand as the lights start to flash faster and faster by the second. He begins to walk off the stage and moving down the ramp. He stops in the middle of the ramp and looks around at the fans.
♪ Too many times, too many lies
Who will survive, who'll be denied
And there ain't no sympathy for what they did to me
Squeeze and my clips run empty
Raw infamy, build intensity
Still kill 'em all to my murderous symphony ♪
He starts to move again and walks towards the steel steps. He walks alongside the ring and turns around as his backrest against the ropes. He looks at the crowd for a few more seconds before entering the ring. He takes off his leather jacket and tosses it outside. You can see black wrist tape on his wrists. He grabs the ropes to make sure they are secured enough.
Vivian Blake: Introducing first, the challenger…from Grand Rapids, Michigan…weighing in at 217 lbs…Chris! Matthews!
And his opponent…representing The Violence Corporation…being accompanied to the ring by Evangeline Sinclair…from Minneapolis, Minnesota…weighing in at 130 lbs…she is the Zion Wrestling GATEWAY! CHAMPION!...MINKA! CARTER!
Carter and Matthews waste no time with the feeling out process here, immediately going in for a Collar-and-Elbow Tie Up to start things off! Carter gets things going with Wristlock, but Matthews quickly reverses it, getting himself behind Carter's back to pin her arm there instead! He transitions cinching in a Waistlock before pushing the champion to the ropes for an O’Connor Roll! Carter hooks her arms on the top rope however, leaving Matthews to hit the mat on his own! Carter swoops in, nailing Matthews with a Basement Dropkick before going for the pin!
ONE…!
TWO…!
Kick out by Matthews! Carter pulls him to his feet, taking Matthews to the corner before laying into him with a boot to the midsection! She continues the assault, raining down stomps that sink Matthews further and further into the corner! She steps back now, rushing from the other corner of the ring to hit Matthews with a Sliding Forearm Smash! But Matthews moves out of the way, leaving Carter to collide with the ringpost arm-first! She flops to the outside of the ring with a sickening thud, as Matthews follows her out with a smile on his face! He rushes over to Carter as she’s on her hands and knee, nailing a Punt Kick directly to the injured arm of Carter! She reels in pain around the ringside area, with Matthews capitalizing further by grabbing the arm and nailing it with an Elbow! Carter is once again in extreme pain, with Matthews now tripling down the assault by grabbing the arm and sending it into a steel ring steps! The referee’s count reaches seven, with Matthews throwing Carter into the ring! He follows her inside, stomping on the injured arm and causing Carter to get to her knees in recoil! He lays into her now, nearly caving her chest in with the S.E.A.L. Kicks! He goes for the pin!
ONE…!
TWO…!
Kick out by Carter! Matthews pulls the champion to her feet, capturing her in a Wristlock to further exacerbate the injuries to the arm! It’s at this point that Evangeline Sinclair interjects, hopping on the apron and calling over the referee to argue her reservations about Carter continuing with an injury! The referee turns his back to the action to argue back with Sinclair, telling her to get down! This was all done to aid Carter however, with the Violence Corporation frontwoman nailing Matthews with a quick Kick to the groin to back him off! She capitalizes now, nailing Matthews with a stiff Enziguri to send him to his knees! She follows up, hitting the ropes before going for a Headscissors DDT! She goes for the pin!
ONE…!
TWO…!
Kick out by Matthews! Carter looks to end this one, hitting the ropes as Matthews gets to a knee for the Shining Wizard! But Matthews reverses, jumping up and catching Carter with a Superkick! He follows up, nailing her with a Ripcord Knee Strike! He takes her down to the mat on her hands and knees now by tugging at the injured arm! Matthews gets to the second rope now, waiting for Carter to make it to her feet before hitting the DIVING KNEE STRIKE!! Matthews with the pin!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE-
Kick out by Carter! Matthews looks to have her right where he wants her now, setting up for Reign of Thunder! He hits the ropes for the stomp, only to see Samuel Lopez on the other side of the ring, watching him! Matthews freezes in his tracks, fear-stricken by the cold, expressionless eyes of his rival! Carter eventually regains her bearings and sees what’s going on, sliding behind Matthews to get the quick advantage with the Chop Block! She runs the ropes towards a kneeling Matthews hitting him with the SHINING WIZARD!! Matthews is reeling on the mat now, with Carter pulling him to his feet! She searches for Lopez at ringside, looking to give him one last thank you before she finishes this one off! However, she can’t spot him anywhere, with Lopez seemingly having disappeared! Carter shrugs, before nailing Matthews with the DEMON STAKE!! JUMPING CORKSCREW ROUNDHOUSE CONNECTS!! Carter with the pin!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE!!
Vivian Blake: The winner of this match…and STILL the Zion Wrestling GATEWAY! CHAMPION!...MINKA! CARTER!
Winter Mae: Minka Carter retains, due in large part to Samuel Lopez!
Trick Morrison: Okay, so I wasn’t the only one who saw that? Good!
Carter and Sinclair celebrate, with Matthews looking around confused as we fade out!
WINNER: MINKA CARTER (CHAMPIONSHIP RETAINED)
RESULT: PINFALL
Backstage at the St. Mary’s Stadium, Zara Ivory was seen pacing up and down a seemingly empty hallway, her cousin/manager, Marley Divata standing off to the side, letting the woman do her thing. It was her way of getting hyped up, especially when it came to any kind of hardcore match…it always had been. Dressed in her ring gear already, the Filipino woman was swinging her arms over her chest and behind her repeatedly until she noticed the camera.
Zara Ivory: Why am I not surprised that y’all would come and find me? Given the last several weeks, I’m sure you expect me to talk a whole lot of shit on Rowena, but nah…I’m not about that tonight.
Zara glanced over her shoulder at Marley who only nodded, encouraging her cousin to go on. With a smirk on her face, the woman looked at the camera again.
Zara Ivory: Rowena, you’ve got one Hell of a lineage, especially when it comes to hardcore wrestling. I’m not about to take anything from you on that. Your dad is the great Eric Lee, a hardcore legend in his own right, and the man who trained you. I’d be idiotic to try and take anything from you when it comes to all of that.
She paused again, licking her lips a little in the process. Marley moved to where she was standing beside Zara, a grin on her face as well.
Zara Ivory: Tonight we'll both walk in unscathed, but I can guaran-damn-tee that we won't be leaving that way. We'll both be leaving battered, bruised, and probably even a little bloody. But I welcome it. I'll see you in the ring, Rowena. I hope you're ready for the Chaotic Nightmare.
Zara smirked and winked at the camera before walking off. Marley began to follow her and the camera panned around the believed to be empty hallway, revealing Chris Matthews watching just to where he couldn't be seen super easily. Marley, feeling eyes on her, paused in her steps, the camera focusing back on her. She took a moment but looked over her shoulder, her eyes scanning the hallway only to find no one else there.
Zara Ivory: Marley! You coming?!
Marley Divata: Yeah…just thought I saw something.
Shaking her head, Marley turned back toward Zara, catching up with her. The camera panned back around to where Chris Matthews had been spotted a couple of minutes before only to reveal he was now gone.
MATCH #2: JAYREMY vs The Ball
The Ball starts this one by rushing into JAYREMY’s corner, laying into him with a set of stiff rights as he tries to subdue the Mayhem newcomer! Eventually gives JAYREMY some room to breathe, rushing to the opposite side of the ring before coming back at him for a Corner Splash! But JAYREMY rolls out of the way, catching The Ball in the corner with an Enzigiri! The Ball staggers out of the corner, with JAYREMY giving him a Chop Block for his trouble to send him to a knee! He hits the ropes, seemingly looking for a Knee Strike! But he tricks him, instead hopping over The Ball’s head and nailing him with a Kick to the back of the head instead! JAYREMY gets The Ball up, taking him down with the ECLIPSE CAROUSEL!! BLUE THUNDER BOMB CONNECTS!! He isn’t done however, pulling The Ball up one more time before nailing him with the MIRACULOUS ENCORE!! INVERTED TOMBSTONE CONNECTS!! JAYREMY with the pin!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE!!
Vivian Blake: The winner of this match…JAYREMY!
JAYREMY stands tall as we fade out!
WINNER: JAYREMY
RESULT: PINFALL
We cut backstage to show the familiar face of Charlie Grace. She is standing in front of a MAYHEM logo banner. A polite smile on her face.
Charlie Grace: I assume you are all surprised to still see me? Though the partners change, the Danse will always continue. The Dolls have taken their leave. For now.
Charlie pauses with a sinister grin.
Charlie Grace: Now I have brought in the daughter of my first and most successful client. Eric Lee was, and still is, a deathmatch legend. He made his name spilling blood, his opponents and his own. His child has stepped into his domain to carry on his legacy. Katrina Lopez has signed her and put her into the tournament to crown the first ever ZION Wrestling Hardcore Champion. There are a lot of big names present. Those known for their violence and depravity. Her road to cement her as her father’s heir will be a rough one. To even get to the finals she has to beat two difficult opponents.
Another pause from Ms. Grace.
Charlie Grace: Though it is safe to assume the finalist from the other side of the field will be Yukiko Kusanagi. She has been on a tear in ZION. She seems nigh unstoppable. It would be interesting to see her and Rowena face off. The violence would be magnificent. A bloody battle to rival any from history or myth. I wish all of those in the tournament luck. Those who end up facing Rowena, I wish you a quick loss. It is the only kindness you will find from The Ultraviolent Demigoddess.
Charlie smiles and nods her head. Then she walks off screen. The camera focuses on the Mayhem banner for a moment before a soft laughter can be heard. Into the frame wanders a petite, pale woman. She continues her laughter as she looks in the direction Charlie went. She suddenly snaps her head to look directly into the camera. Here eyes are striking. They are a pale white, only the pupils have color. Each a small void in her otherwise white eyes.
Rowena Byrne: I have finally arrived. The daughter of a God of violence and a mortal. There are those who would claim their are about violence. That are masters in it's artform. But they pale in comparison to myself and my father.
An unsettling giggle comes from her.
Rowena Byrne: He and I are are born from violence. It is part of us. We deal in violence and pain. Pain, others and even our own, is a wonderful thing. The sound of someone crying out, begging for the pain to stop is an angelic hymn to our ears. Tonight, Zara Ivory, you are the first in ZION to feel that pain. To experience pure, unfiltered, violence. I hope you are ready. I know you will say you are. That you think you are. But you are not. I hope to help you grow. To give you new experiences.
She giggles again. A sound so pleasing and kind, unless it comes from her. She looks around aimlessly, almost forgetting what she was doing.
Rowena Byrne: Zara Ivory, ZION Wrestling, I welcome you to…
She grins wickedly as she gives a dead eyed stare into the camera.
Rowena Byrne: The Killing Fields.
Rowena starts to cackle like a mad woman. As suddenly as the cackling started it stops. She grins at the camera and skips away.
The scene opens in the locker room of Grayson Osiris Deville. He is sitting down on a steel folding chair taping his wrist up. Someones hand is resting on his shoulder. Without looking to see who it is, he responds.
Grayson Deville: “Thanks for tagging along.”
The camera pans back. Jeopardy; a woman who has been seen with Grayson on television on occasion shrugs her shoulders.
Jeopardy: “Eh, why not. It isn’t like I had anything else better to do.”
Grayson smiles at her remark.
Grayson Deville: “Oh, so it’s like that?”
She pats him on the shoulder.
Jeopardy: “For real. Feels so nice to be home. Strange. The Queen’s dead. Always wanted to meet her.”
Grayson Deville: “Same. She’s in a better place now.”
Jeopardy: “I guess. Anyway--
Jeopardy sighs.
Jeopardy: “Are you okay, Grayson? All things considered.”
He rises to his feet. With a smile he responds to his reunited friend.
Grayson Deville: “Yep. Never been better. Competing in my adopted home is exactly what the doctor ordered.”
Jeopardy: “Liar.”
He is taken aback by her sharp tone. He raises an eyebrow.
Grayson Deville: “We can’t dwell on the negative, J. This is a momentous occasion. Can’t ruin the vibe.”
Jeopardy: “I can’t believe I’m saying this but... what happened to the asshole I used to know?”
“Level with me. You are about to move to BRKTHRU forever known as Thea’s bitch. Don’t give me this song and dance about her being a dominant champion who has run through everyone. She’s good. Fair play. She beat you to get the title shot. She abandoned you during the tag match Jennie was on the other side of the way. And she humiliated you at Summer Bash. Is your ego gonna be able to cope with that? No. The Grayson I know was pissed off Gina beat your ass in AGW. So you expect me of all people to believe this new rose colored glasses view of the world? Come off it. Your GOD!”
Grayson takes a moment to digest the unexpected turn of events of their conversation. He rests his hand on her shoulder.
Grayson Deville: “No, I am the G.O.D. Not GOD. Ok? You really want the asshole back who got rid of you for Mari?”
Jeopardy: “He was more honest than you’re being.”
She smirks.
Jeopardy: Why did you really get rid of Mari? To preserve your friendship with Sam... and for what? Did she reach out to you when you were humiliated by Thea? No. All she can do is post on social media about her new fuck toy. Has anyone else, other than Vanessa, come to your aide? No Grayson. Be yourself, just don’t treat me like crap in the process. Think you can accomplish that?”
Grayson nods.
Grayson Deville: “All I want right now is to get back on track. Gots to show why I was the number one draft pick. Sucks Jennie and her ex husband are following me to BRKTHRU. Might as well send her a message BRKTHRU is my brand. My show. And she will kneel before the G.O.D. And GOD save the King.”
Grayson and Jeopardy fist bump. He walks out the locker room as the scene fades.
MATCH #3: GRAYSON OSIRIS DEVILLE VS JENNIE FENIX
Vivian Blake: The following contest…is scheduled for one fall!
Crowd: ONE FALL!
Vivian Blake: Introducing first…from New York City, New York…weighing in at 121 lbs…Jennie! Fenix!
And her opponent…from Manhattan, New York…weighing in at 121 lbs…Grayson Osiris Deville…
Crowd: G! O! D!
Winter Mae: Seems like no matter where you go, everybody’s kneeling before G.O.D.! Isn’t that right, Trick?!
Trick Morrison: Yeah whatever, Winter! I just–Oh! It looks like we have a guest!
As the music fades on Deville’s entrance Reo Ojima takes a seat next to the commentary table, seemingly content on spectating the match!
Winter Mae: Wonder what’s doing out here now of all times?
Trick Morrison: You wanna risk your life and go over there to ask him? Cause I sure as hell don’t!
Deville and Fenix meet in the center of the ring and lock up, with the former getting the upper hand to start off with a Wristlock! Fenix doesn’t take long to find an escape however, rolling forward to unwring her arm before going for a Wristlock of her own! She transitions, dragging Deville’s arm behind his back and pinning it there! She wrenches down on the limb to weaken it, before once again transitioning, this time into a Waistlock! Deville tries to pry Fenix’s arms apart, but she grabs and twists the hurt arm to put a stop to it! She pushes him towards the ropes, looking for an O’Connor Roll! But Deville hooks his arms on the ropes, sending Fenix to the mat alone! She rolls back to her feet looking to catch Deville from behind with a Forearm! But he ducks underneath, sending her chest first into the ropes before taking her to the mat with a German Suplex! He bridges for the pin!
ONE…!
TWO…!
Kick out by Fenix, but Deville isn’t done with her! He transitions out of the pin and right into a Grounded Waistlock! Fenix pushes against it, getting to her feet and prying Deville’s hands apart before throwing him to the mat with a Snapmare! She follows up, cinching in a Rear Chinlock to a now seated Deville! He looks for an escape, shifting his weight to the side before picking the ankle of Fenix to break up the hold! He gets a hold on both legs, looking to twist Fenix into a Boston Crab! She refuses to be put in the hold in earnest however, using her legs to power Deville away from her! The two get back to their feet, with Deville immediately rushing Fenix! She attempts to catch him with a Side Headlock, but the momentum is too much for her to hold him back! He pushes her back into the ropes sending her off and to the other side of the ring! Fenix returns to him, catching a Shoulder Block for her trouble before he takes off to the ropes himself! Fenix looks to catch him off guard however, landing a Drop Down in front of him as he returns! He hops over Fenix, hitting the ropes before coming back to a Superkick! Fenix transitions, looking for a Ripcord Lariat to send Deville down fully! He reverses it however, getting Fenix in position for a Urange! He goes for the lift, but Fenix reverses at the last possible moment with an Arm Drag! Deville gets to his feet, rushing back to Fenix to regain control! This proves to be a mistake however, with Fenix catching him with the JINXED ROCKET!! TORPEDO MOSCOW CONNECTS!! She goes for the pin!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE-
Kick out by Deville! Fenix looks to end this, waiting for Deville to get up before attempting Get Jinxed! But Deville blocks off the Codebreaker attempt, holding Fenix in the air before dumping her into the corner turnbuckles with a thud! He hits the opposite corner, before rushing over and nailing Fenix with a Jumping Elbow that sends him over the top rope and out onto the apron! Fenix staggers out of the corner, leaving her in perfect position for Deville to hit PARTING THE RED SEA!! SLINGSHOT SPEAR CONNECTS!! He goes for the pin!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE-
Kick out by Fenix! Deville gets her to her feet, dragging her into the ropes, looking for Kneel Before G.O.D.! But just then, something grabs Deville’s attention! Reo Ojima gets up from his seat at ringside, looking on at the match more intent than ever! Deville is immediately distracted by this, expecting an attack of some sort! Instead, it just leaves more time for Fenix to escape, finding her footing on the mat before sending Deville over the ropes and onto the apron with a Back Body Drop! She attempts a swing at Deville, only to be met with a Shoulder Block to the midsection that doubles her over! Deville sees his chance, launching over the top rope and nailing Fenix with the DIVINE DDT!! SLINGSHOT DDT CONNECTS!! Deville with the pin!
ONE…!
TWO…!
THREE!!
Vivian Blake: The winner of this match…Grayson Osiris Deville…
Crowd: G! O! D!
Winter Mae: Grayson Deville with a much needed win, admittedly with a bit of a distraction attached!
Trick Morrison: An odd distraction at that! I wonder what Reo Ojima wants with Deville!
Deville celebrates, however the good vibes are immediately cut off by the slow, condescending claps of Reo Ojima at ringside! Deville looks over to Ojima, his expression showing that of confusion and offense as we fade to commercial break!
WINNER: G.O.D.
RESULT: PINFALL
