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Post by So Cal Ultraviolent on May 2, 2017 20:51:27 GMT -5
CUT TO FILMED AFTER ASYLUM VII INT. HOSPITAL ROOM - SAN DIEGO MED - CONTINUOUS Detective Lindzee Holston and Detective Derek Armistead are at the local hospital. The doctor has just finished wrapping Lindzee’s arm in a splint. It was sprained earlier in the evening when she was trying not to get blown up.DETECTIVE ARMISTEAD “The Blackwoods need to be behind fucking bars.” Armistead was fuming. They had slipped through his fingers one too many times. DETECTIVE ARMISTEAD “If they were trying to kill us, why would they keep Breanna alive?”DETECTIVE HOLSTON “They’re sick, Derek. She could still be alive. Don’t give up.”CUT TO FILMED EARLIER IN THE WEEK INT. DETECTIVE DEREK ARMISTEAD’S OFFICE - SAN DIEGO POLICE DEPARTMENT - CONTINUOUS Detective Derek Armistead is sitting at his desk, staring off into space. He’s been racking his brain for a way to finally bring the Blackwood’s in and bring Breanna Simpson home safely and he’s come up empty. He was beginning to lose hope. Detective Lindzee Holston walks up to his desk with a smile ear to ear. She drops a folder in front of him. His curiosity is piqued as he opens it and takes a few moments to read it over, before looking back up at her.DETECTIVE ARMISTEAD: “Is this enough to bring him in?”DETECTIVE HOLSTON: “You’re damn right it is!”She’s excited and Derek can't help but smile. He's about to tell her to get the necessary paperwork together but Derek pauses, thinking for a moment before smirking.DETECTIVE ARMISTEAD: “Not yet, Lindz. Timing is everything.”CUT TO FILMED EARLIER TODAY INT. THE PARKING LOT AREA FOOTAGE - ULTRAVIOLENT COMPLEX - CONTINUOUS VOICE: “I’m going to fucking kill him!” Riley Calix stands outside of the Ultraviolent Complex with Rowan Blackwood and Zander Blackwood. He's pacing and referring to Gunnar Erikssen. Rowan is cradling her championship like a baby as Zander places a hand on Riley’s shoulder.ROWAN BLACKWOOD: “She will be fine.” Rowan is trying to convince herself as much as Riley. It worked last week. Maybe Micaela Peszek will get herself out of yet another sticky situation and somehow magically show up at Asylum.ZANDER BLACKWOOD: “Killing Gunnar is only going to get you into more shit - trust me, I know.” He knew better than anyone.ZANDER BLACKWOOD: “Whatever you decide, I have your back.” Zander knew sticking his neck out for Riley was dangerous considering, but he was nothing if not loyal.VOICE (O.S.) “Zander Blackwood.” Detective Derek Armistead’s voice sent a chill down Zander’s spine. He spun around only to see an army of officers approaching. Rowan dropped her championship like a hot potato and stepped in front of her husband. DETECTIVE ARMISTEAD: “We have a warrant for your arrest.” The arsonist felt her heart sink. She couldn't lose him. He spun his wife around, grabbing her face in her large hands. ZANDER BLACKWOOD: “Call the lawyer. I’ll be okay. And take out Dick, for me.”Zander then cast a desperate glance at Riley and his friend simply nodded. Placing his hands behind his back, Armistead whipped out his cuffs. As Rowan was about to lunge at Armistead and rip his throat out, Riley wrapped his arms tightly around her waist. He restrained her as Zander mouthed ‘I’m sorry’. The arsonist screamed and thrashed, kicking and clawing. But he was in the back of the cop car before she knew it. The car sped off and Riley released her. Rowan crumbled to the ground. Tears fell from her eyes as she began to rock back and forth. His final words echoed through her head. End Dick.CUT TO INT. SPONSORSHIP AD SPONSORED BY MCDONALDS - A clip of Henry Washington slapping the topless stripper from Cookies N Cream with a Filet-O-Fish plays. “Come on down after Asylum and try the Filet-O-Fish. It's Henry Washington’s favorite menu item.”CUT TO FILMED EARLIER TODAY INT. MCDONALD’S - ACROSS THE STREET FROM THE ULTRAVIOLENCE COMPLEX - CONTINUOUS Aliyah Turner, Kevin Richards, Tracey Beckett, and Scott Campbell have taken over the local McDonald’s that seems to be an absolute hotspot for So-Cal Ultraviolent talent. They've been there for a while, just hanging out and shooting the shit. “Lethal” Kevin Richards is stuffing a McDouble in his mouth while fitness model Tracey tries not to look disgusted. She's the only one at the table with a bottle of Fiji water and premade salad from home. Like a true southern belle, Aliyah is sipping sweet tea and dipping her chicken McNuggets in ranch dressing. Scott is sitting next to his girlfriend and of course he's the one at the table eating a Big Mac.TRACEY BECKETT: “Look, Ali. You can't just show up if you're suspended. Cortez will have you removed from the building and who knows how long he’ll keep you out.”Tracey is attempting to be the voice of reason, but right now it's pointless to try and reason with the former Trans-Pacific Champion.ALIYAH TURNER: “Cortez may have suspended me, but he's going to have to kill me in order to keep me from Asylum tonight. I have just as much right to be there as anyone else.”SCOTT CAMPBELL: “So what are you going to do? Slip past security and attack Los Renegados?”Aliyah lifts her chin in a defiant manner.ALIYAH TURNER: “Maybe. Or maybe I'll just go right for the head of the snake and show Cortez that I will NEVER bend to his will. He will NEVER be rid of me. As long as So-Cal is around, I’ll be around. It's my home. Those fans are my people. And I'm not going to let anyone get in the way of that.”The sound of someone clearing their throat from behind the table is heard. A couple teenagers are standing there with guilty expressions on their faces. The male steps forward and he's wearing a Reece Crosslin T-shirt and So-Cal snapback.MALE FAN: “Sorry for interrupting. My girlfriend said it's like some unwritten rule that you can't interrupt wrestlers while they're eating.”The female fan (the girlfriend) step ups beside her boyfriend. She's wearing an Aliyah Turner shirt that has been fastened into a crop top and a pair of skinny jeans.FEMALE FAN: “But like honestly we are nosy A-F and totally listened to your whole conversation. My brother was supposed to come to the show with us tonight-”MALE FAN: “But he has this band thing going on and they got called to play a last minute gig in like Modesto. So we have an extra ticket to Asylum-”FEMALE FAN: “And it's totally front row because I would never sit anywhere else ever-”MALA FAN (rolling his eyes): “Only because she's convinced Linc Coyne is going to notice her and fall in love-”FEMALE FAN: “He totally will, duh. But like if you have ticket, everything is fair game right? You're a paying customer.”The guy held the ticket out to Aliyah.MALE FAN: “It's yours.”Aliyah didn't even have to think about this. She accepted the ticket from the teenagers and smirks.ALIYAH TURNER: “Looks like I just found my way in.”The teenagers beam at one another and Aliyah invites them to sit down with her group. It seemed as if the ex-champ was going to make damn good on her promise to be at Asylum VII.CUT TO INT. THE BACKSTAGE AREA - THE ULTRAVIOLENT COMPLEX - CONTINUOUS Arrogant Hollywood stuntman, Linc Coyne, is seen walking down the hallway. As usual, he's being a douchebag and wearing sunglasses inside and it appears he's going in the direction of…. the women’s locker room?Linc does stop in front of the women’s locker room and instead of being a gentleman and knocking, Linc barges inside. Luckily, there's no one in there but he decides he's going to look around anyway. Linc does have a purpose and something in particular he's looking for and when he sees it sitting beside a Michael Kors handbag, a smirk crosses his face.LINC COYNE: “What a beautiful, beautiful sight.”Linc picks up the So-Cal Ultraviolent Television Championship belonging to Trixie and places it across his shoulder. The women’s locker room is home to several full-length mirrors and honestly, Linc has yet to meet a mirror he doesn't like anyway.LINC COYNE: “Linc Coyne, future Television Champion. It sounds pretty fucking good. This wrestling gig? It ain't so bad.”VOICE (O.S.): “Excuse me! What on Earth?!”Trixie walks into the picture and she is not at all happy to see Linc Coyne handling her title. Linc whirls around, lowers his sunglasses, and smirks.LINC COYNE: “Just seeing how this belt looks on an actual champion.”Trixie jerks her title off of Linc’s shoulder and gives him a murderous look.TRIXIE: “I’m the only actual champion this company has and someone like you certainly doesn’t look good in gold. You shouldn’t even be in here.”Linc shrugs and pushes his sunglasses back up his face.LINC COYNE: “I’m Linc Coyne. I can be anywhere I want to be. And pretty soon it’s going to be inside that ring, beating you, and holding that title high in the air.”He brushes past Trixie, who looks completely annoyed.TRIXIE: “Ugh.”CUT TO INT. HYPE VIDEO - “TALK SICK” BY ORGY - CONTINUOUS - A clip of Elena DeDraca kicking ass in a training session plays, her previously injured ankle looking absolutely perfect.ANGRY. RESTLESS. STUBBORN.“It’s almost insulting how little they know about what’s coming for them. I’m not good company on a regular day. Now, imagine what it’s like when I sit around with nothing but time on my hands. I have been doing nothing else all my life. Fight. Travel. Pay my dues. I don’t know enough about either Ashley or Linc to tell their stories. But as a matter of fact, I know my own path. And no matter the odds, I will always follow my own instincts”- A clip of Elena smashing a shot glass into a man’s face while having drinks with Finn Whelan plays. She brushes the glass from her hands like it's nothing.“Always the advocate.”CUT TO INT. HYPE VIDEO - “SATIATE” BY SON OF SAM - CONTINUOUS - A clip of “The Radical” ZAYN plays. He's dragging a metal spike into the handsome perfect face of Colton Carter. It's awful.RADICAL. KILLER. KING.“I’m the embodiment of Ultraviolent. I’m the goddamn king of it! … Hail to the fuckin’ king, baby.”- A clip of ZAYN plays showing him standing outside of the Complex surrounded by the Ultraviolent faithful after beating Carter for the Ultraviolent Championship. A few in the back chant “RAD-I-CAL! RAD-I-CAL!”, to which he smiles. The smile on his face shows us the blood that’s collected in his mouth as well, but he doesn’t let that stop him.“I wanna’ fucking kill somebody.”MATCH ONE: Elena DeDraca & ZAYN Vs. Linc Coyne & Ashley WilliamsZayn is the first competitor to the ring for the first match. The former Ultraviolent Champion came through the crowd, jumped the barrier and climbed onto the apron where he perched himself on the top turnbuckle of the corner. His partner, Elena DeDraca, was out next. She was one of the two newcomers being introduced in this match tonight. She marched straight down to the ring, fully focused. Entering she stood next to Zayn and they waited. Ashley was out next, and in much of the same fashion as Elena, she marched to the ring without taking much time to taunt… unlike her partner. Linc rounded out the entrances, and took his sweet time. He batted hands away from him, walked with an arrogant swagger and looked very unimpressed with his opponents tonight.At one point when he was at ringside, he stopped and turned away just slightly from the ring. Pointing in, he shouted to anyone listening “Do I really have to fight these two?”. There wasn’t much time for an answer before Zayn bounced off of the ropes he stood next to, sprinted across the ring and dove through the ropes with a Suicide Dive - taking out Linc! Ashley watches this happen, and then turns to face Elena - who shrugs her shoulders - and follows her partner’s methods, sprinting at Ashley and taking her down with a clothesline. Ashley is almost immediately up to her feet, where she and Elena began to trade shots.Elena’s striking prowess comes to light when she gets the upper hand on Ashley. After a couple of hard shots, Elena had Ashley reeling. Elena hit a swift kick to the stomach which doubled Ashley over, but underhooking her arms and taking her up - and then down with a beautiful overhead release suplex. Elena turned onto her hands and knees, crawling over to Ashley quickly - covering her.One..Tw..Not even a full two count before Ashley gets her shoulder up. -- ON THE OUTSIDE OF THE RING --Zayn has picked up Linc after the suicide dive and threw him into the nearby barrier. Lifting his hand high in the air - showing the Ultraviolent Faithful - he chopped hard at Linc’s chest. Enough to take the breath from his lungs. The crowd in the Complex didn’t “woo” which has become tradition for a chop, but instead “OOHHH” at the sound of it alone. Zayn looked to do it again, but Linc was wise to it. He blocked the incoming slap, and quickly followed up by lifting his knee up into Zayn’s stomach. Linc pushed himself away from the barrier, grabbing the back of Zayn’s head and rushing him face-first into the steel post. Zayn bounced off of the turnbuckle, and staggered away with Linc following.Linc grabs the former Ultraviolent Champion by the back of the tights and back of the head before rushing him the length of the apron and right into the next turnbuckle shoulder first. Zayn hit and then fell to the floor, holding his shoulder. Linc stood over Zayn, “Not so fucking tough now, huh?” he shouts down to him.-- INSIDE OF THE RING --Ashley has turned the tables on Elena now, managing to duck underneath a spinning roundhouse kick and catching her on the turnaround with a quick backslide. The kickout was almost instantaneous, but it allowed Ashley to begin her comeback. After the kickout, both competitors shot up to their feet and Ashley was able to put the lunging Elena down with a lariat. Ashley quickly followed up that jaw-jacking lariat with a standing moonsault that landed perfectly. Instead of following through with a pin, though, Ashley shot up to her feet again and sprinted to the ropes - jumping off and springboarding off of the middle rope. She round in the air, hitting another perfect splash onto Elena. This time she remained on top for a cover..One..Two..Elena kicks out!Ashley grabs Elena’s hair, pulling her up with her as she stood. Once both women were vertical, Ashley successfully landed a jab followed by another, and another. She then stepped back, giving her enough room to quickly spin on her heels - looking for a spinning backfist. Elena had it scouted, and ducked underneath it. Before Ashley could finish the rotation, Elena popped back up, wrapping her arms around Ashley’s waist and executing a Belly-to-Back suplex that drives Ashley into the mat. Elena takes a moment, collecting herself before returning to her feet.Ashley rolled away just a bit before sitting up. Elena see’s this, and closes the gap between them, hitting a flip over neck snap. Elena rolls forward up to her feet as Ashley lay on the ground holding her neck. Before Elena could mount anymore offense, though, Linc slides into the ring behind her - grabs her and hits an ‘Olympic Slam’ that would make Kurt Angle envious. Elena immediately rolls away. Linc turns to Ashley, who’s using the ropes to pull herself up, then turns around once again - to find Zayn’s boot connecting square to his jaw. Linc hits the mat hard and Ashley is up, charging at Zayn.Zayn drops down, taking her down with a drop toe hold that sees her face smack into the mat. Zayn is immediately up to his feet, and he lifts up Ashley with him. He doesn’t take long before setting her up, and perfectly executing the “RADICAL-PLEX”. The exploder suplex he is known to use sends Ashley into the corner, folding her up in an awkward way. Zayn returns to his feet just in time to get a modified version of Linc’s “TRAP KICK” directly to the face. We say modified because Zayn wasn’t cornered. Linc immediately moves to his partner, and showing only the slightest bit of compassion, he grabs her and pulls her to her feet. She shakes off the effect of that suplex before making her way to Zayn, and locking in her trademark submission, “VERY LITTLE ASH-CAPE”.Zayn showing that endurance and stamina of his, doesn’t tap. He is familiar with the rules so doesn’t bother with a rope break attempt. He’s using power to try and counter it, but it’s not really working. -- Linc moves over to Elena to make sure ‘The Pale Queen’ doesn’t get up to break this up, but she was laying in wait the entire time. She sits up, grabbing his tights and rolling them both backward - sending Linc through the ropes to the outside. Elena is up, and noticing the submission and how Ashley has herself bent over just enough to try and add more pressure to the hold - Elena charges forward, jumping up and placing her boot on the back of Ashley’s head, driving her face down with the “LIGHTS OUT” curbstomp!“HO-LY SHIT!” chants erupt. The submission is, of course, let go at this point. Elena collapses, only hitting that move out of desperation to save the match. Ashley is out for the moment. Zayn lay, clutching his legs for a brief second, and Linc is on the outside pulling himself up to his feet.It took a moment but Linc rolled himself into the ring just as Elena was pulling herself to her feet. Zayn was doing the same just a few seconds behind Ashley, whom was using the ropes to pull herself up. Ashley immediately charges to Zayn, who ducks underneath her advances and sends her right through the ropes to the outside. Zayn follows her out, waiting until she moves back up to her feet before hitting “THE GUILLOTINE”! Inside of the ring, Linc stalks Elena as she stands up fully - her back to Linc. Linc grabs her arm, spinning her around and hits a hard spinning heel kick that sends Elena back down to the ground. Linc doesn’t waste any time, grabbing her hair and pulling her back up to her feet - sending her into the corner. Linc took a couple steps back, smiling down at his boot. He charged in, definitely looking to hit that Cornered Bicycle kick he calls the “TRAP KICK”. Elena ducked out of the corner, but Linc saw it in time to stop himself. Elena turned back to the corner, expecting to find the body of Linc after he crashed and burned. Instead what she found was a stiff kick to the stomach from Linc. Elena doubled over and Linc hooked one arm under hers, and the other around her head. He looked out into the Ultraviolent crowd -- stalling for just a moment before he looked down and attempted his finishing maneuver…....But no! Elena managed to stomp on Linc’s foot hard enough to cause him to release his grip from around her. She took a step back, straightened herself up and followed up with a spinning solebutt kick to Linc’s stomach. Linc ate the impact, and immediately after Elena sprinted to the ropes, bounced off and came back … “LIGHTS OUT”! The second one of the match, this time driving Linc’s head down into the mat. Elena quickly covered Linc..One..Ashley Williams had returned to her feet, giving Zayn a lowblow strike that saw the former Ultraviolent Champion drop to his knees.Two..Ashley notices the pin and sliding into the ring.Three!Ashley jumped to break the pin, but it’s too late.WINNERS: Elena DeDraca & ZAYNElena rolls off of Linc after Ashley lands her jumping strike. Holding the back of her head, she continued the roll to the outside of the ring. Landing on her feet, she met with Zayn at the foot of the walkway and the two raised each other’s arms in victory. Ashley remains in the ring, looking out at Elena and shaking her head, visibly upset with herself for failing to break up the pin.Linc rolls himself up to his knees, eying Ashley from behind. That’s when something snaps. He blasts up to his feet, quickly rushing behind her and hitting her with a hard forearm to the back. Ashley crumbles against the ropes, but Linc doesn’t stop - stomping at her as she falls to her knees. He grabs her hair, and with a look of pure rage in his eyes, he quickly plants her with his “M.L. Ultra” DDT. Ashley’s head is spiked into the mat with sickening force and almost immediately Linc is back to his feet demanding a microphone. Once one was handed over to him, he took to the center of the ring.LINC COYNE “Enough of these bullcrap tag team matches. Enough screwing around. I want Trixie. You hear me?! I want Trixie in this ring and I want that Television championship on the line. So make it happen, you know it’s what everyone wants to see anyway -- me with a championship around my waist where it belongs.”Linc flipped the microphone up and over the top rope, right into the waiting hands of Savannah. Linc climbs out of the ring and walks to the walkway with an arrogant swagger in his step. He turns with his back to the curtain, facing the ring. He motioned for a title around his waist for the Ultraviolent crowd to see. They cheer. Linc thinks it’s for him, but in reality -- it’s not. With a smile, Linc turns around and immediately sees the reason why the fans have erupted in cheers.IKEDA!The former Ultraviolent Champion walked through the curtain and stopped. Once Linc turned around, IKEDA broke into a full sprint and charged down Linc, jumping up and hitting an insanely stiff knee strike to the face of Linc. We’ve seen him use that knee strike in the past to finish matches, or if anything, to severely hurt opponents. IKEDA stands over the fallen body of Linc Coyne, eyes scanning the Ultraviolent Complex.CUT TO INT. THE BACKSTAGE AREA - THE ULTRAVIOLENT COMPLEX - CONTINUOUS Trixie turns away from the monitor she’s been watching and the look on her face is one of horror. Watching Linc Coyne destroy Ashley Williams and make his claim for the Television Championship was not what the blond wanted to see right before her second title defense against Gunnar Erikssen. At least she can take some comfort in knowing that IKEDA laid out Linc.VOICE (O.S.): “TRIXIE!”Trixie turns around and sees Hailey Banks - the woman she defeated two weeks ago - strolling towards her. As usual, Hailey wears a smile across her beautiful face. Trixie is immediately suspicious.TRIXIE: “Can I help you?”HAILEY BANKS: “I just wanted to extend an olive branch and let you know that despite what happened two weeks ago, there’s no hard feelings on my part. You seized a chance to capitalize on an opportunity and I can’t fault you for that.”TRIXIE: “Okaaaaaaaay.”The sounds of scuffling can be heard and a high-pitched scream rings out. Hailey’s bestie and manager, Aiden Van’t Hoff, rounds the corner and he’s dragging something - someone, rather - behind him. Hailey steps out of the way and Trixie’s eyes widen in surprise.AIDEN VAN’T HOFF: “Surprise.”Philip Corvington III is the person whom Aiden had been dragging and Philip has a busted lip. A dirty sock has been shoved in his mouth and his hands have been tied together.HAILEY BANKS: “My favorite thing about So-Cal is the fact that girls run the show, and if I can’t be TV champ, it may as well be you. Philip won’t be at ringside tonight.”AIDEN VAN’T HOFF (arrogantly smirking): “And it looks like I win a date.”TRIXIE: “Wasn’t that your wife in the crowd last week?”AIDEN VAN’T HOFF (shrugging): “It’s complicated.”Trixie rolled her eyes.TRIXIE: “Fine, whatever. You can take me out after my match. And it better be someplace expensive.”Tossing her blond hair behind her, Trixie strolls off to go and get ready for her match. Hailey and Aiden exchange smirks.AIDEN VAN’T HOFF: “Now to text Maisi and let her know where to meet me.”HAILEY BANKS (giggling): “You’re awful.”AIDEN VAN’T HOFF: “I know.” CUT TO INT. JULIAN CORTEZ’S OFFICE -- THE ULTRAVIOLENT COMPLEX -- CONTINUOUS The door to Julian’s office was closed over, but even still she insisted on knocking. Professionalism, and all. Aryanna approached and opened the door from the inside. Her eyes laid on Alex Covington, who stood outside of the office with a smile touching her lips.ALEX COVINGTON “Could I speak to Mr. Cortez, please?”Aryanna stepped aside and allowed Alex to walk into the office. Julian sat behind his desk, smoking a cigar. JULIAN CORTEZ “What could I do for you?”ALEX COVINGTON “Mister Cortez, my name is Alex Covington and I come to you on behalf of one of your roster members. Paige.”Julian exhaled a cloud of smoke before sitting his cigar in the ashtray on his desk.JULIAN CORTEZ “What about her?”ALEX COVINGTON “Well, we both know that she’s currently faced with a restraining order that forbids her to be anywhere near Trixie. She has to have security escort on this premises at all times, and we both know that it’s a little ridiculous.”JULIAN CORTEZ “Mhm. And what do you propose, Miss Covington?”ALEX COVINGTON “It’s public knowledge that you.. know people, lets say. And I’m fairly sure that you know the right people that can get this silly little restraining order lifted. So, all I’m asking for you to do is to give Paige a chance. Have the restraining order removed and let these two finally settle this thing.”Julian’s eyes were narrowed on to Alex as she stood in front of his desk and spoke. Aryanna had drifted off to the side and listened, now waiting for her father’s response.JULIAN CORTEZ “Okay, Miss Covington. I’ll make a few phone calls and have this restraining order removed. And as far as this match proposal goes? You got that too. At the next iPay Per View event, Paige and Trixie will finally meet in the ring, one on one.”Alex smiled almost ear to ear hearing his response.ALEX COVINGTON “Thank you.”Julian nodded his head, which Alex took as the sign to turn and exit the office.MATCH TWO: Television Championship Match - Trixie(c) Vs. Gunnar ErikssenThe sultry seductress Trixie is the first out with “Take It Off” playing as she made her way to the ring. She had her Television Championship strapped tightly around her slender waist and was looking for her second championship defense. Last week she, with the help of Maisi Van’t Hoff, defeated Hailey Banks and now she looks to defeat the ‘Icelandic Warrior’ Gunnar Erikssen. She takes her time getting into the ring, and once inside she parades around with the Television Championship held high in the air.A few moments passed before her music ended and Avenged Sevenfold’s “Requiem” took over the shitty little P.A. system. Gunnar Erikssen pushed through the curtain so viciously that it was nearly ripped off. Trixie leaned against the far ropes watching. Her title draped over her body and a hint of a smile crosses her lips as she lays eyes on Gunnar. Gunnar, though, doesn’t look so pleasantly toward her. He marches down the walkway in unison with the rhythm of his song. He has his eyes set solely on the Television Championship and he was going to stop at nothing to have it in his possession....That was his plan.Plans change though when Riley Calix rushes from the back and hammers Gunnar in the back with a steel chair! Gunnar falls face first onto the cement floor, and Riley continues to mercilessly beat Gunnar with the chair. Gunnar, showing his amazing strength, still gives his best efforts to push himself up to his feet - even though at every attempt Riley crushes him with another chair shot. Riley eventually discards the chair, dropping his knee down into Gunnar’s throat choking him with it. “WHERE IS SHE?!” Riley yells down at Gunnar, obviously referring to Micaela Peszek who went missing after the last Asylum.Gunnar doesn’t answer immediately, which only aggravates Riley. Riley stood up again, grabbing Gunnar by his head and pulling him up. Gunnar fights back, kneeing Riley in the stomach followed by a series of right hands to the former King of California. Riley combats these with an elbow strike to Gunnar’s head followed by a jumping knee to the face to Gunnar. Gunnar backs up enough to give Riley enough room to charge at him, spearing him into the crowd barrier. It pushes into the crowd, spilling patrons beers and other beverages all over them. Riley is quick to side mount Gunnar, hitting him furiously with punch after punch. “WHERE THE FUCK IS SHE?!” Riley repeats again, hitting him one last time. Unsatisfied with no answer, Riley yanks Gunnar up to his feet again - moving him away from the barrier, only to send him hard back into it. The impact was enough to topple the barrier and send Gunnar sprawling out onto the floor. Riley walks over the carnage that is the barrier, drink cups, folded chairs and Gunnar’s body. The straight punches from Riley bloodied Gunnar’s face a bit. Riley reaches out grabbing a handful of Gunnar’s hair, pulling him up just a bit only to punch him back down. Before anymore damage could be done, Elias Barnes and Alix Stravos rushed out to ringside. Alix pushes Riley back away from Gunnar, pulling separation between the two. Elias lifts up Gunnar, walking him out of the crowd area. Riley is giving Alix a hard time and Lindsay Pierce needs to come to help hold him back while Gunnar is being escorted away. “GUNNAR! WHERE IS MICAELA?!” you could hear Riley yelling as he struggled against the security.Inside the ring, Trixie watched all of this take place. She was in the referee’s ear the entire time, asking him what was going on. Her title now lay on the mat and she and the referee stood against the ropes. When the referee saw Elias helping Gunnar to the backstage area, he turned to Trixie and shrugged his shoulders before crossing the ring and telling young hopeful, Savannah Harper his decision for the match. SAVANNAH HARPER “Ladies and gentlemen, the referee has decided this match to be a no contest because apparently that is like totally a thing. Therefore, still your Television Champion -- Trixie!”CUT TO INT. WOMENS LOCKEROOM -- ULTRAVIOLENT COMPLEX -- CONTINUOUS A soft knock on the door of the Women’s Lockeroom is heard by Paige, who was the only resident in the room right now. Sighing a frustrated sigh, she stops lacing her boots and stands up to open the door - fully expecting Tara Jacobs or someone equally as annoying for a time such as right now before a big match. Instead she finds Alex Covington. Paige steps back, almost shocked that Alex could come find her here - especially knowing that Eve is also around the Complex somewhere.ALEX COVINGTON “Paige, listen - I have some news for you. I know you have a match soon, and that other people could return any moment - so I’ll be quick.”Paige turned and walked back to the chair where she sat previously. Sitting down, she began lacing her boots again and listened as Alex moved to stand directly in front of her.ALEX COVINGTON “I spoke with Julian, and he’s going to use his connections to have your restraining order against Trixie lifted.”Paige stopped and picked up her head, eyes locking with Alex’s. Before she could utter a response, though, Alex continued.ALEX COVINGTON “And! I also talked him into booking you in a match at the next iPay Per View. You’ll finally be able to get your hands on Trixie once and for all.”PAIGE “Really? Good. I can’t wait to snap Barbie’s head off of her stupid, plastic body.”ALEX COVINGTON “I knew you would like the news I bring. I always take care of you, Paige.”She said with a smile before turning and leaving the locker room.CUT TO INT. SPONSORSHIP AD SPONSORED BY MCDONALDS - A badly edited video montage of Paige and Alex Covington sitting across from each other at McDonald’s and flirting while “All My Life” by K-Ci and JoJo plays - “We support equal rights.”INT. THE RINGSIDE AREA - THE SUPERSTAR FRIENDS AND FAMILY SECTION - CONTINUOUS Paige’s wife Eve is looking down at her phone with a look of shock and pure disgust. She's just seen the McDonald’s ad featuring Paige and Alex and to say she's mad would be an understatement..CUT TO INT. THE MEDICAL AREA - THE ULTRAVIOLENT COMPLEX - CONTINUOUS Ashley Williams is being examined by Dr. Curtis Everill and she looks furious. Tara Jacobs slowly walks into the picture and as usual, she's looking to get a few comments from the woman Linc Coyne just tried to take out.TARA JACOBS “Ashley, what just happened out there? Linc Coyne just tried to take you out..”Ashley pushes Dr. Everill away from her and gets to her feet.ASHLEY WILLIAMS “Let me tell you something, Tara. Linc has no idea what he's done. I'm not some fucking pushover and I hope to God he gets his match for the Television Championship. It's going to be real fucking hilarious when I take that title from him. The biggest mistake someone can make is mistaking kindness for weakness.”Ashley glares and brushes past Tara.CUT TO INT. HYPE VIDEO - “DON’T WASTE MY TIME” BY KREPT AND KONAN - CONTINUOUS - Various clips of Lexi Sheckler’s storied career have been put together to highlight the gorgeous SCUV superstar.(Apparently So-Cal has hired a video editor.)MOTHERFUCKER OF THE YEAR.- Clips of Lexi and Noah Reigner going back and forth have been put together, including the first match between the two. After it finishes, Lexi is shown sitting on some backstage equipment. She's smirking.“Noah, I’m coming for you..” MATCH THREE: Lexi Sheckler Vs. Tommy KnoxTommy Knox is the first to the ring and after the events of the last Asylum, he doesn’t look too pleased. Zander Blackwood cost him and his partner the match against Rowan Blackwood and Micaela Peszek. He’s looking to bounce back and get the ball rolling this week. He tosses his empty bottle of beer to the floor, it shattering on impact but that’s nothing from the norm here in the Complex. Climbing into the ring, he doesn’t climb the turnbuckles tonight. No, tonight Tommy Knox was focused. Time to fuck a bitch up, right?Lexi Sheckler was next out. Sheckler’s first appearance in So-Cal didn’t go the way she wanted, and tonight she also looks for a bit of redemption. She, as usual, was no nonsense. She climbed into the ring and stood in her corner, stretching her arms and throwing up the fighting stance she picked up with her MMA training. Tommy shakes his head thinking “this bitch is crazy”. Shrugging his shoulders, he closed his hands into fists and threw them up. Clear indication to start the match.They both cautiously approached the middle of the ring. Sheckler’s speed was used to her advantage when she successfully landed a couple of jabs and backed out. Knox threw a punch, Sheckler dodged and hit another right hand to the jaw. Her MMA training is paying off for her right now, and because of that her strikes do a bit of damage - more than Knox expected. He, though, closed the gap quickly with his reach advantage and stopped the MMA shit. He reached out, grabbing her by the hair and pulling her in to meet -- a stiff headbutt. The damage inflicted by the headbutt made her stagger back.Knox rushed in, ducking under an outstretched arm from Sheckler. On his way by, he wrapped his arm around her waist and spun around - immediately wrapping his other arm around her waist and easily lifted her up with a huge German Suplex. Knox is quickly up to his feet, seeing Sheckler still down, he stomps on her fallen body as she rolls onto her side. After a few, he bends forward grabbing her hair and pulling her up to her feet where he proceeds to throw her into the corner. With her trapped there, he hits a hard back elbow before stepping out a few feet… and charging forward.He sandwiches her between himself and the turnbuckle with a massive splash. Sheckler crumbles to the ground and he pulls her away from the ropes before covering her. One..Tw--Sheckler gets her shoulder up. Knox sits up on his knees, grabbing her head and hitting her with several huge punches before standing up. He waits for her, watching her closely. Sheckler pulls herself up to her feet looking a little wobbly right now. She turns around just as Knox charges toward her, and ducks out of the way as Knox lept in the air and tried a crossbody! Knox crashed on the mat hard, holding his ribs in pain, but quickly pushing himself up to his feet.Sheckler shot a stiff shoot kick to Knox’s right leg, the impact buckling his knee a bit. He shook off the impact and charged her again, but this time she took him down with a drop toe hold. Knox’s face hitting the mat hard. He pushed himself up to his hands and knees, but before he could go any further, Sheckler hit the ropes and came back with a hard soccer style kick right to Knox’s face. The impact was enough to take him off his hands and knees, and see him sprawling out on the mat on his back. Sheckler followed up by mounting Knox and hitting him with several stiff MMA style elbows. Knox ate a couple of the strikes before bringing his arms up to try and block. Sheckler stops and stands to her feet, giving Knox one last kick. Knox rolls out of the ring, and Sheckler is quick to step out onto the apron of the ring.She waits as Knox stands up on the outside before leaping off of the apron, wrapping her arm around Knox’s head and rotating her body around -- “HERETIC DDT: REMASTERED” onto the floor on the outside! Both competitors took a lot of impact on that. Knox’s head driven into the floor, while Sheckler’s back slammed hard onto the concrete. Knox looked out of it, and it even took Sheckler a few moments to stand to her feet. Once she did, the Ultraviolent fans erupted in “HO-LY SHIT” chants.Knox rolls over to his side and something catches his eye. The broken beer bottle from before. He reaches out grabbing a shard of glass and rolls back over. He allows Sheckler to come back to him to lift him up. Once she has him vertical, Knox lifts a huge knee into her stomach to break her grip - before driving the shard of glass into her head - cutting her flesh! Sheckler instantly backs away, hand holding her head as blood begins to appear. The bloodthirsty fans all yell out in approval. Knox dropped the shard of beer bottle before approaching her from behind and locking in his “DRUNKEN HANGOVER”. However, instead of falling back to apply a deep submission - he uses his strength to his advantage and SUPLEXES HER BEHIND HIM! Holy shit! The submission is broken as he releases, sending Sheckler flying through the air and crashing down hard onto the concrete floor!Knox takes a few moments to return to his feet, but Sheckler looks to be out cold. He makes his way to her, grabbing her by the hair, lifting her up and rolling her into the ring. He followed her inside, rolling her onto her stomach and mounting her back - quickly locking in the Drunken Hangover once again, wrapping his legs around her and rolling onto his back, cinching in the submission even tighter than before. The referee sees no attempts to fight back, or struggling from Sheckler and has no choice but to call for the bell.WINNER: Tommy KnoxKnox releases the submission, and rolls onto his knees. His eyes search and immediately find the camera. Looking deep into the camera lens, he mouths a message for someone… “I’m coming for you, Blackwood. You bitches fucked up.”CUT TO INT. MCDONALD’S - ACROSS THE STREET FROM THE ULTRAVIOLENT COMPLEX - CONTINUOUS Maisi Van’t Hoff (the pregnant wife of Aiden Van’t Hoff) didn't bother to tip the Uber driver as she got out of the modest Toyota Camry she had been picked up in. The only thing she cared about was the fact Aiden had sent her a text message stating the one thing she wanted to hear:“Let's try and work this out.”CUT TO INT. MEDICAL AREA - THE ULTRAVIOLENT COMPLEX - CONTINUOUS DR. EMILY BREWER: “Just hold still.”Gunnar Erikssen grunted but nonetheless he stopped moving as Dr. Brewer continued to clean up the damage Riley Calix had done to him.DR. EMILY BREWER: “You need to tell him where Micaela is…”Again, Gunnar grunted his response and Emily took a step back.DR. EMILY BREWER: “Her life could be in danger. This isn’t a game. Jaxon West is an animal and you are starting to see that with your own eyes. All those missed calls and unreturned text messages. You know nothing gets past me.”GUNNAR ERIKSSEN: “He deserve to suffer.”DR. EMILY BREWER: “No he doesn’t. Remember how you felt when the Blackwoods assaulted me? That’s what he’s going through right now and I don’t care about what has happened between the two of you in the past. This isn’t right Gunnar.”Gunnar closed his eyes.DR. EMILY BREWER: “I can’t be with someone who can’t differentiate between right and wrong.”That caused Gunnar’s eyes to snap open. He gave Emily a long look.GUNNAR ERIKSSEN: “Explain.”DR. EMILY BREWER: “I don’t know what to say. I know I broke up with you, but things just aren’t the same. Like there’s nothing about you or your actions that I agree with, but I can’t help the way I feel.”Gunnar rolled his shoulders. He wasn’t about to get his hopes up that the good doctor wanted to get back together.GUNNAR ERIKSSEN: “And how you feel is?”Dr. Brewer shrugged.DR. EMILY BREWER: “I honestly don’t know. But I do know that if you don’t tell Riley where Jax has Micaela, at least let me do it.”Gunnar clenched his jaw. Emily’s chocolate colored eyes were practically pleading with him. Finally, he gave in and waved her off.GUNNAR ERIKSSEN: “Go. Go tell the pussy where Mica is.”CUT TO INT. JULIAN CORTEZ’S OFFICE -- ULTRAVIOLENT COMPLEX -- CONTINIOUS Julian and Aryanna Cortez take residence inside of Julian’s office. Aryanna is usually seen with Noah Reigner, but due to his match later he’s not seen at the moment. Julian has a small glass in his hand, two ice cubes and a small amount of liquid inside. He takes a small drink before sitting it down on his desk, his eyes scanning paperwork in front of him. Without notice the office door swings open, allowing Kei Hideshima to enter. To Julian, this mysterious man saunters in in his own way, slinking down into a chair directly in front of the bosses desk.JULIAN CORTEZ “¿Cómo puedo ayudarle? -- Uh, can I help you amigo?”KEI HIDESHIMA “Perhaps. I believe you might know why I would bother coming in here, without me having to spell it out.”JULIAN CORTEZ “I’m assuming this has something to do with Finn’s loss last week against Dick, ¿si? Well Mister ---? … I don’t know what to tell you. Your boy lost, and that is that.”Julian took another drink from his glass.KEI HIDESHIMA “Fully aware he did, but I’m also pretty sure that had Reyes not been there at just the right time to ah . . . district the kid, then Dick wouldn’t have gotten a roll-up the way he did, would he have? Nah. I’m not asking to change history, just a . . . favor.”Julian looked perplexed.JULIAN CORTEZ “So let me get this straight. You’re coming into my office and asking me for a favor to make up for the fact that Finn lost to Dick because he was distracted?”Julian chuckled. Aryanna looked nervously between the two. Kei remained motionless, eyes locked on Julian.JULIAN CORTEZ “Amigo, you have some nerve don’t you? What makes you think that I won’t get Reyes or Dick in here to take care of you like they did to Finn?”KEI HIDESHIMA “Because you and I both know that they’ll end up with their throats cut, and we wouldn’t want that, now would we? Bad PR and all.”Julian laughs off the threat, opening his mouth to retort back to the Japanese man. However, Kei holds up one hand, and with the other, he reaches into his jacket pocket, pulling out a polaroid photo. He slams it on the desk.KEI HIDESHIMA “Before you answer, think fondly of Alejandro. Because I promise you, if you dismiss me, he’s gone.”Julian picked up the photo of his son, gave it a look and then narrowed his eyes back to Kei. Kei leaned back in the chair again, emotionless as always. Julian’s eyes darted to Aryanna, who looked curious to see the photo which Julian shielded from her.JULIAN CORTEZ “What do you want?..”CUT TO INT. WOMEN’S LOCKERROOM - THE ULTRAVIOLENT COMPLEX - CONTINUOUS Since Zander Blackwood was taken from her, Rowan Blackwood had been going ballistic. Security had long since given up on trying to calm her down. She had nearly set Elias Barnes on fire out of sheer anger. The women’s locker room was now destroyed. Everyone’s belongings had been ripped to shreds. Those mirrors that Linc Coyne had been admiring himself in earlier have all been smashed. Rowan is sitting in the middle of the destruction, rocking back and forth. Her beautiful Trans-Pacific Championship had been slammed into the wall over and over again out of sheer rage. It was now bent and scratched. Rowan’s tears have dried up but she's still rocking back and forth. Behind Rowan, in a small trash can, burns a fire because of course it does.Basically, she's being a total nutbag.Rowan takes several deep breaths and finally looks up at the ceiling.ROWAN BLACKWOOD: “Someone has to pay for this. Someone. Has. To. Pay. For. This. My love is gone. They’ve taken him.”Armistead and Holston had hauled Zander out of the building with smiles on their faces. Rowan picks up her championship and clutches it to her chest.ROWAN BLACKWOOD: “It’s okay. It’s okay. We will burn the world one person at a time. That's what Zander would want. He would want us to decimate everyone. Tonight, we start with Dick. Zander said, ‘end Dick.’ We have to do that.”Yes, Rowan is talking to her championship because she has no one else. Her social circle is either in jail, kidnapped, attempting to murder Gunnar Erikssen, pregnant, or on the LAM in Europe. Rowan gets to her feet and kicks around at the broken pieces of glass and debris she's been sitting in. Suddenly a thought strikes her. She looks down at her destroyed championship and gently pats it.ROWAN BLACKWOOD (whispering): “Let's play dress up.”CUT TO PREVIOUSLY TAPED FOOTAGE - MCDONALD’S PARKING LOT - CONTINUOUS SCUV newcomer Tiffany is seen sitting at a small table in the parking lot of McDonald’s. There's a few hours until the start of Asylum and she's autographing merch for fans and selling T-shirts to promote the company.FAN: “Tiffany! When can we expect to see you in the ring?”A bright smile crosses the blond’s face as she scrawled her signature across a promo photo.TIFFANY: “Asylum nine! I can't wait to get inside that ring and show the entire west coast what I can do.”She continues talking to and signing items for the fans.CUT TO INT. THE RINGSIDE AREA - THE ULTRAVIOLENT COMPLEX - CONTINUOUS The camera is focused on Tiffany who is sitting in the friends and family section. Several fans are around her and she seems to be having a blast. She blows a kiss to the camera and makes a heart. Across the bottom of the screen reads:
TIFFANY DEBUTING SOON MATCH FOUR:Paige Vs. Chance Kelly“The following match is scheduled for one fall!”Savannah Harper’s annoyingly perky voice filled the Ultraviolent Complex much to the delight of everyone in attendance. The young brunette was quickly developing a following in SCUV and it was just her second official week on the job.“Word Up” by Gun fills the Complex and the fans get to their feet. Paige walks out and this week she’s not being flanked by security. She’s a free woman and she's ready for this fight against Chance Kelly.“Entering the ring from…. um,” Savannah glanced down at her notecards. She clearly couldn't pronounce whatever was written down. “From someplace in England, weighing in at 245 pounds…. Chance Kelly!”Paige stops halfway up the ring steps and gives the young ring announcer a look.“Ohmygod, you're not Chance Kelly!”Paige does not look impressed even though Savannah tries her best to apologize. In the meantime, Paige’s music faded out and was replaced by “Out Da Gate” by WhiteGold. The real Chance Kelly came out and Savannah did her introduction all over again. The camera panned over to the crowd and once again Chance’s three chunky groupies were back. Chance stopped midway to the ring to polish off the bottle of tequila that was in his hands, and on his way up the ring steps, he cracks the bottle in half. Paige rushed him immediately, nailing Chance with a knee to the face before he could even climb through the ropes. Chance fell back to the outside and Paige followed him. The veteran knew this match was going to be an ugly one and nothing more than a brawl, and she came prepared. While Chance was getting to his feet, Paige grabbed that broken bottle.She was looking to stab Chance with it and just end this fight early, but Chance nearly took her head off with a huge super kick! Paige fell back and just narrowly missed striking her head on the steps. Chance picked her up and whipped her into the barricades. Steel meeting flesh was never a pleasant experience for anyone. Chance followed it up with a huge clothesline and Paige fell into the crowd. Chance walked over to the ring and searched underneath it, looking for any weapon he could get his hands on. He ended up with a pizza pan and just shrugged.The fans were helping Paige back to her feet when Chance hopped the barricades and slammed the edge of the pizza pan into Paige’s stomach. She doubled over in pain and Chance brought down on the back of the brunette’s head. Paige dropped to her knees and a smirk crossed the face of Chance Kelly. Grabbed Paige by the back of her head, he shoved it right into his crotch. It was disgusting but for whatever reason the crowd popped“Suck me cock, bitch!”Clearly disturbed and a little sick in the head, Paige kind of obliged Chance. She obliged him by biting his cock through his pants. Chance let out a shriek and Paige let go, smirking triumphantly. She got back to her feet and with every single bit of strength she had, she kicked Chance right between the legs. Chance went down, gripping his junk and it took a group of fans to hold back Chance’s groupies. They were ready to kill Paige for damaging their man. Paige grabbed Chance by his beautiful beard and tossed him back over the barricades. Chance was still dying which allowed Paige to retrieve part of that broken tequila bottle. This time she looked to stab Chance in his crotch, but the Luton native wasn't about to let that happen. He rolled out of the way as Paige’s hand came crashing down. She ended up stabbing the floor which drove the glass into her own hand, and the sight of her blood seemed to give #HomelessHot some kind of weird second wind or whatever.Perhaps he was thinking of how he used to bang his ex-girlfriend while they bathed in the blood of their opponents.Chance leapt to his feet and speared Paige into the ring steps. She almost broke in half. Then he used his smarts to go to work on that injured hand. Chance placed Paige’s hand between the steps and jumped on the ring apron. With an incoherent shout to the crowd, Chance jumped down on the steps. Paige let out a scream as her already damaged hand is seemingly crushed over the weight of the steel and Chance Kelly. She used her free hand to push the steps off her damaged limb and cradled it against her chest. Chance slammed Paige in the side of the head with a stiff knee and jerked her up by the hair. He rolled the Californian back inside the ring and then reached under the ring apron again. This time, he pulled out a hammer.The crowd doesn't exactly know how to react upon seeing the hammer but Chance’s plan is perfectly clear. He is looking to break Paige’s hand. Seems like a rational reaction for someone who nearly had his dick bit off.Chance twirled the hammer as he got back inside the ring. Paige had backed herself into the corner and was back on her feet. Even though she was racked with pain, Paige had her eyes locked on that hammer. Even though she was weakened, she wasn't broken. Paige wasn't Matt Hardy. Chance charged Paige but she moved. He slammed chest first into the turnbuckle and Paige brought him down with an inverted neckbreaker. There was no point in going for the cover because Chance was already rolling over. He was still clutching that hammer and Paige was now limited with what she could do.Chance faced his opponent and zeroed in on that injured hand. For all of Chance’s faults, no one could deny he was one of the smartest competitors in wrestling. He was a shark smelling blood right now and he wanted recognition. He wanted that Ultraviolent Championship shot that Reece Crosslin probably robbed him of last week. He gripped the hammer and took a wild swing at Paige. She ducked the shot and Chance at a spinning heel kick to the face. Chance stumbled back and landed against the ropes, and Paige flew at him. Chance ended up catching her and planted her right in the mat with a spinebuster. When he got to his feet, he stomped on her injured hand.Paige cringed and drew her hand into her chest again. Chance kept up his assault by stomping away on various parts of Paige’s body. She went to roll out of the ring, but Chance grabbed a handful of tights and put a stop to that. Just to be an asshole, he brought his hand down on Paige’s backside a few times. The match was getting pretty ugly, and it was happening quickly. Paige did her best to kick away from Chance, but he drove his knees down into her stomach. With both of them grounded, Chance wrapped Paige up in a sleeperhold. He positioned them so that his knee was pressing down on her injured hand and there was little Paige could do to defend herself. Paige did her best to struggle, and when Chance realized that she wasn’t going to give up - he released the hold. Paige rolled onto her knees, trying to push herself up but favoring her injured hand. Chance has now dropped the hammer, and runs to Paige - lifting his knee to hit a massive strike that sends Paige sprawling to the mat. Chance looks down at Paige, “stupid fockin’ slag!” he screams down at her. Bending down, he grabs her hair and gets right into her face, “ya’ know what I do to stupid slags like you? FOCKIN’ KILL ‘EM!”. He viciously yanks her up, grabs her arm and stretches it out. He extends his foot, holding against her jaw before falling back - using his grip on her arm to pull her down with him, hitting the Inverted Stomp Facebreaker that he named “THE SLAG KILLER” - go figure.Paige hit the mat and Chance laid across her, pressing his forearm hard against her jaw during the pin attempt.One..Two..Thr---Paige managed to push her shoulder up at the last possible second! Chance can’t believe it. He spat to the outside of the ring before returning to his feet. He lifted her up with every intention of putting her away with another high impact move, but instead he caught an elbow to the head. Chance backed away, but not far enough to avoid Paige from grabbing his arms - spinning them both around and quickly hitting her own high impact maneuver, “SWEET SACRIFICE”! Paige drove Chance’s head into the mat before immediately rolling him over, covering him.One..Two..Three!WINNER: PaigePaige returns to her feet, raising her arm in victory. She held her injured arm close to her body. Chance sat up, understandably irritated that he lost the match just like that after controlling it for the most part. He see’s the hammer that he once wielded, and reaches out grabbing it. After returning to his feet, he waited until Paige turned around before BAM! hammer shot directly between the eyes! Paige hits the mat, and quickly Chance drops to his knees. He grabs her previously injured hand, stretching it on the apron. He lifted the hammer and quickly, mercilessly, brings it down hard on her hand.The fans wince in pain, and Paige lets out a painful scream. He doesn’t leave it at just one, though. He hammers her hand again.. And again! Three hard hammer shots to her hand, undeniably breaking the bones there. The referee finally stops him, pulling him off. Chance rolls out of the ring with the hammer still in hand. Paige holds her injured - most definitely - broken hand, understandably in a lot of pain. Chance walks up the walkway, twirling the hammer in his hand before stuffing it into the pocket of his jeans.CUT TO INT. SPONSORSHIP AD SPONSORED BY MCDONALDS - Clips of Noah Reigner and Reece Crosslin brawling in the lobby play. - “We take our competitors and beat them mercilessly.”CUT TO INT. MCDONALD’S - ACROSS THE STREET FROM THE ULTRAVIOLENT COMPLEX - CONTINUOUS Trixie is not at all impressed with Aiden Van’t Hoff’s vision of what a fancy date is. The So-Cal Television Champion folds her arms across her chest and huffs.TRIXIE: “Is this some kind of joke?”AIDEN VAN’T HOFF: “A classy place for a classy lady.”TRIXIE: “Ugh. Good thing today is carb day.”Trixie headed into McDonald’s and Aiden followed her, his hand on the small of her back. Across the restaurant sat Maisi Van’t Hoff drinking a frozen mocha frappe. When she saw Aiden and Trixie, her eyes narrowed into slits. Aiden instinctively knew that Maisi was watching them so when he led Trixie up to the counter to order, he placed his hand on her ass. Before Trixie could pull away and demand to know what Aiden was doing, Maisi was all over them. She shoved Trixie away from Aiden as hard as she could and flings what's left of her frappe in Trixie’s face.MAISI VAN’T HOFF: “Excuse you! He has a wife!”VOICE (O.S.): “And she’s a total psycho!”Hailey Banks walked out of the bathroom, sweet tea in hand. Before she could react, Maisi found herself drenched in the tea. Aiden turned to his wife.AIDEN VAN’T HOFF: “The last thing you need to do is to ever show up at the Ultraviolent Complex during one of Hailey’s matches. You're my wife, but this is my job and this is how it's going to be. And you..”Aiden turned to Trixie.AIDEN VAN’T HOFF: “Are a fucking idiot.”Hailey grabbed the Television Championship from Trixie and shook her head.HAILEY BANKS: “True champions don't lie, cheat, and steal their way to championships. As beautiful as you are, you're ugly inside. And karma is going to get you.”Hailey dropped the title at Trixie’s feet and walked away with Aiden. Maisi was left fuming. And Trixie was left bewildered and upset that her entire plan of giving someone a date in exchange for Philip Corvington III had blown up in her face.CUT TO COOKIES N CREAM STRIP CLUB - NEXT DOOR TO MCDONALD’S - CONTINUOUS SCUV newcomer, Richard Drake, and his friend/business partner are seen exiting the club where Henry Washington slapped a stripper with a Filet-O-Fish. Drake has a huge smile across his face.RICHARD DRAKE: “Not too shabby. The chicks are a little large, but BBW porn is apparently hot right now. We could make a fucking killing here.”Tommy looks back at the shabby strip club and shrugs.TOMMY: “Dude, I don’t know…”RICHARD DRAKE: “Dude, trust me. I saw this one bitch earlier today and I think she would be fucking perfect for that place. We stick her onstage in some slut outfit and it's bank.”TOMMY: “That Amazon?”Richard grins.RICHARD DRAKE: “Well, yeah I can see that. Give her some warrior princess schick or Brienne of Tarth gimmick. But I was talking about her friend.”TOMMY: “Ahhhh. The purple-headed one.”A dreamy little smile crosses Richard’s face, almost as if he's already envisioning his girl stripping down to nothing.RICHARD DRAKE: “Yupp. She's perfect.”CUT TO INT. THE BACKSTAGE AREA - THE ULTRAVIOLENT COMPLEX - CONTINUOUS An eerily calm Rowan Blackwood is walking towards the ring entrance area. She has her Trans-Pacific Championship with her. When Rowan had said she wanted to play dress up with her belt, she wasn't kidding. It was covered in broken glass, spikes, and wrapped with barbed wire. It was shockingly similar to the customized baseball bat Dick Devereaux carries with him. MATCH FIVE:Rowan Blackwood Vs. Dick DevereauxThe leader of Los Renegados is already in the ring as Rowan Blackwood makes her way out. Despite all her drama and inner turmoil, Rowan is putting on a brave face. She's carrying herself like a true champion and one thing’s for certain, Rowan Blackwood isn’t afraid of anyone. Despite the fact the love of her life wasn’t at ringside, despite the fact there was no Riley Calix or Micaela Peszek around in case things got ugly, she has come prepared to fight. It’s what Zander would have wanted. In the front row, Aliyah Turner takes a long look at the fiery redhead who defeated her for the Trans-Pacific Championship. She motions to Rowan that things aren’t over between them. Rowan smirks. She already knows this. But she also knows that Aliyah has a much bigger problem and it’s partially because of Rowan’s opponent for tonight. “The Butcher” is staring down Rowan like she’s nothing more than some piece of shit rabbit he could kill in the forest and torture some family with. Rowan slowly unstraps her championship from around her waist and gives it a comforting look.That title belt has been modified. If ever Dick Devereaux was capable of having a wet dream, it would likely be around the Trans-Pacific Championship looking like one of his baseball bat creations. He’s literally aching to get his hands on it, even though this is a non-title fight, and as soon as Henry Washington (ugh) calls for the bell, Dick goes right for Rowan. She’s more than prepared and unleashes Hell on the Los Renegados member. He’s blinded with a fireball and Rowan jumps on him. She takes her belt and begins beating the fuck out of his face until he is pouring blood. Henry Washington grabs her by the waist and wrestles her away from Dick, giving The Butcher an unfair chance to recover. Knowing how fragile Rowan is tonight, Henry shoves her in the corner and tells her to back off. Rowan’s eyes widen and without Zander there to keep her focused, she shoves Henry in the chest. Immediately, she backs the crooked referee into the opposite corner and is saying God knows what to him. Once Henry’s back hits the ring post, Rowan takes a step back. She proudly holds up her belt - her perfect little fucked up creation - and basically tells Henry she is going to kill him with it.Rowan is a nice person until you try and manhandle her.She gets ready to hit Henry with the belt, but sadly Dick Devereaux is back up and smiling like a complete freak. He grabs the belt from Rowan’s perfect hands. She whirls around and he smashes her right in the face with his meaty fist. Dick looks at the title and runs his hand down the front of it, not at all giving two fucks that the bits of glass and razorblades are slicing at his own flesh. He simply wipes his own blood across his chest. What else do you expect from a scary bunny killer? With things under control now, Dick mounts the tiny Rowan Blackwood and begins punching her over and over in the face. This would normally be where Zander Blackwood would make his presence felt, but unfortunately our favorite bearded beauty is locked up somewhere thanks to stupid Detective Armistead. Rowan has no choice but to absorb the impact from Dick’s punches and he doesn’t stop until he seems grow bored. He gets up and grabs Rowan up by her throat, showing off strength that would probably make Gunnar Erikssen feel inferior (but probably not, tbh). Rowan Blackwood is literally 113 pounds. She’s just a toy in Dick’s eyes.Rowan’s hands clutch at Dick’s, but he seems to be enjoying toying with her. He’s quite the sight with his singed eyebrows thanks to the fireball and the blood dripping down his face. Rowan starts kicking and her kicks land right in Dick’s stomach. Even though he tightens his grip, Rowan fights through the fact the air is leaving her body. She finally catches Dick with a shot that lands close to his groin area and his grip slackens just enough for Rowan to slip out of his clutches. She drop down to the mat but is able to get her hand up between his legs. If Nia Jax isn’t like most girls, then Dick Devereaux isn’t like most boys.Except when you hit him in the dick.He drops down to his knees and is now at eye level with Rowan. “The Countess of Carnage” shows nothing but malice as she begins headbutting Dick. Over and over, the two slam their heads into one another until Rowan takes the cheap shot and rakes her perfectly manicured fingernails across Dick’s face. He falls back and this time, it’s Rowan mounting her much bigger opponent. She is the one punching Dick in the face with rapid rights and lefts, and she doesn’t stop until she opens up his wound further. Dick is bleeding a bit more now, and to pay homage to her friend Mondae Chaos, Rowan sinks her teeth into Dick’s wound and begins biting him. Again, this is usually when Zander would step in and remind Rowan that this is a wrestling match, but Zander and his handsomeness aren’t there.All bets are off.Henry Washington decides he’s seen enough and again, he grabs Rowan by the waist. This time, Rowan goes nuts and she slams her head into Henry’s. He lets her go and hits the mat like she has literally killed him. He’s really nothing more than a fucking pussy. Rowan turns her attention back to Dick, who is up on his feet. He really is something else. Again, he is grinning at her and Rowan just makes the absolutely most disgusted face. She really can’t help it. Dick motions for her to come at him and instead of doing the smart thing and ignoring him, Rowan does the opposite. She charges Dick and ends up paying for it. He nearly takes her head off with a clothesline and while Rowan is down, Dick looks around for that title belt Rowan so happily decorated earlier in the night. He spies it in the corner and takes his time walking over to it and picking it up. It’s not exactly the Ultraviolent Championship, but it will do. Dick places it on his shoulder and walks around, as if it truly belongs to him.In the crowd, Aliyah looks physically sick. The site of Dick Devereaux with any kind of title makes her stomach churn. But the fact that he is holding the belt that used to belong to her? Ummmm, goodbye forever. Aliyah whispers to her new friends, and before you know, the boyfriend and girlfriend duo who brought her to the show are hurling their nachos and Pepsi inside the ring. The Pepsi bottle bounces off Dick’s shoulder and he turns around. His eyes lock on Aliyah’s. She taunts him and Dick makes his way outside of the ring. Dick and Aliyah stare one another down, and Dick slaps his hand across Rowan’s championship. Aliyah lets him know that the Trans-Pacific Championship belongs to her and the fans in the crowd behind her are literally urging her to just hit Julian’s hired hand and knock him down.But something else the fans see is Rowan Blackwood using the distraction to her advantage. She’s climbing to the top of the ropes, and once she steadies herself, Rowan throws her hands up in the air. She flies through the air and takes Dick down from behind. She retrieves HER championship from the ground and holds it up. Taking note of Aliyah watching, Rowan holds the belt up right in front of the Tennessee native’s face. Aliyah nods her head and points at Dick.There’s a time and place for everything.Rowan takes another look at Aliyah before turning back towards Dick. Dick is just returning to his feet, and Rowan charges at him - slamming her championship directly into his face. The glass and spikes and all rip into his flesh, cutting him open. Rowan smiles and even laughs a childish laugh as she drops her title beside Dick’s body. She climbs back into the ring and waits patiently in a corner. Dick takes his time returning to his feet, wiping the blood from his head. He grows frustrated and rolls into the ring, quickly returning to his feet and running into the corner where Rowan stands. Rowan, though, moves out of the way. Dick stops himself from crashing into the corner, twists around quickly and explodes out of the corner looking for a wicked clothesline to Rowan. Rowan, though, ducks underneath that strike - avoiding that one too. Dick stops himself, and you could see the rage building inside of “The Butcher”. He turns around to face Rowan again, who has her back to him. She reached back, grabbing him in a snapmare hold before driving him down - “CRASH AND BURN”! She hops back up to her feet quickly and climbs the nearby turnbuckle. Without hesitation, she jumps off hitting her version of the Swanton Bomb she calls, “IN FLAMES”. Once the move lands successfully, she moves back to cover the leader of the Los Renegados group.One..Two..Three!WINNER: Rowan BlackwoodRowan rolls out of the ring to collect her championship. Holding that made her smile for the first time tonight, but she would soon have that smile forcefully removed. Tommy Knox lept over the barrier, knocking the Trans-Pacific champion down with a hard shot to her back. Rowan hit the floor hard, instantly letting go of her championship which landed on Knox’s feet. He bent forward, shouting down at Rowan - “Not so tough without your fuckin’ husband here, huh?”, he said before stomping on her.Knox grabbed the fiery red hair on Rowan’s head, yanking her up to her feet. Always feisty, Rowan tried to fight back. Hitting Knox with a few shots to the face and stomach to escape his grip. She steps back and charges at Knox, jumping up to hit a enzugiri - but Knox easily side steps it and avoids the kick. Rowan hits the floor again, and instantly Knox has her back up and, as hard as he possibly can, whips her into the crowd barrier. She hits the steel hard, letting out an excruciating scream. And before she could react any further, Knox charges to her and hits a stiff running Yakuza kick that nearly knocks her out cold. Knox bends over, picking up the Trans-Pacific championship. Smirking at the title and then back to Rowan, he drapes the championship across her prone body. “I’ll be coming for this real soon.”CUT TO INT. LOCKERROOM / INT. RINGSIDE -- ULTRAVIOLENT COMPLEX -- FOOTAGE CUT Reece Crosslin is seen in the locker room area. Despite not having a match tonight, the ‘California Condor’ still made an appearance at the Complex. Dressed in street clothes, he sat straddling a steel chair the opposite way of intention, arms folded onto the back of the chair acting as a supporting pad for his chin as it rests there. Surrounding him are various So-Cal roster members including ZAYN who Crosslin knows quite well. All of them are interested in seeing how this next match plays out.Now we see, Aliyah Turner walking back from the concession stands. In her hand she has a bottle of water as she walks back through the crowd and re-taking her position front row. She calmly sits down, ticket in hand and visible for anyone interested to see. Her eyes were focused on the ring and she waited patiently for this next match. The Ultraviolent crowd surrounding her all were on their feet, screaming and chanting. She took a sip from her water bottle and kicked one leg up over the other.CUT TO INT. BACKSTAGE - GUERILLA AREA -- ULTRAVIOLENT COMPLEX -- CONTINUOUS Noah Reigner slid his arms into his entrance jacket, shrugging his shoulders to position the jacket just right. After he was settled, he turned to find “Rumble” Reyes standing immediately behind him, and just off behind him a few feet away was Dick Devereaux. All three of them clad in “Los Renegados” gear, be it shirts on Rumble and Dick, or the letters “L.R.” spray painted on Noah’s tights and jacket. Noah looked from Rumble to Dick, and then back.NOAH REIGNER “You guys remember what Julian wants, right? Ashtyn doesn’t get out of here alive. Turning her back on this.. on us.. Was a deadly mistake. Tonight she pays her due.”Rumble nodded his head, while Dick scoffed in the background. Noah looked over Rumble’s shoulder, and shook his head.CUT TO PREVIOUSLY TAPED FOOTAGE - FASHION VALLEY MALL IN SAN DIEGO, CALIFORNIA - CONTINUOUS Fashion Valley Mall is an open-air shopping mall with 200 stores. Countless people poor in and out of here every day and today is no different. Like worker ants inside the ant hill, people crawl around passing one another without much more than a thought about who is who and what is what. Worried about their next purchase more than anything else.Except one.Walking through this mess of a place is Toma Knupp with a smirk planted on his face. JC Penney is to his back getting farther and farther away as he walks East towards Bloomingdale's. Toma isn't here to shop, he isn't here to browse. Toma stops walking. His head looks slightly to the left and a woman with a bag in one hand by her side, and a phone to her head in the other notices this. She looks over at him. Their eyes meet. Toma begins walking again as this lady drops her bag, her phone, and whatever else she was doing and begins walking behind him. Not saying a word, not questioning why. Never even once looking unsure. She just follows.Walking a bit farther Toma looks left again at an elderly man sitting on a bench. Toma doesn't stop walking, but after their eyes meet the old man gets off the bench and falls in line. Passing Macy's now, on the right of Toma, he looks over. He makes eye contact with three people. A man and two women. They can't explain what it was but his look drew them in and to the back of the line they went. You can't see JC Penney behind him any more, the view is blocked by five people, two behind his left shoulder, three behind his right all following along like children following the Pied Piper. Toma, clearly not carrying a flute, begins looking from left to right every few steps now. Without fail more and more people begin walking with him. Hypnotized by his smile, his eyes... By him. They don't know why, but they follow. As he comes up on Gucci and Fashion Valley's Apple Store, there are a few dozen people behind him. None of them are talking. None of them are asking questions. By the time he has reached the end of this path there's well over 100 people following him and those who aren't have stopped and stared wondering what exactly is going on.Our line leader stops walking. Everyone behind him stops walking. He slowly turns to look at them all. They disappear from view so to make way for his bearded face to show itself.TOMA KNUPP: “I am not here to take prisoners. I'm not here to hold you against your will and make you do my bidding. I am not a coward. You are here because you believe in what I believe. You understand what I understand. You know without a doubt that I can make you better. You are all beautiful without me, but you will be so much more with me. I do not demand you follow me, and if you wish to turn back now there is nothing stopping you.” He turns away from them all and with a whisper that only those watching can hear.TOMA KNUPP: “Will you follow as well?”With his back to his audience and a fire in his eye. He smiles and begins his walk again. Without an inch of hesitation from a single person they walk too. What appears to be the entire population of the Fashion Valley mall pour out of stores and off of benches they were sitting on. All following Toma Knupp.CUT TO INT. THE BACKSTAGE AREA - THE ULTRAVIOLENT COMPLEX - CONTINUOUS Too cool to watch the show from the crowd, former Ultraviolent Champion Matthias Black is backstage. He's with his girlfriend, the beautiful Zahra Phoenix. And with both of them is Matthias’ tag team partner and their friend, Hunter Moxley. The three of them have been watching the show on the monitors placed around the building. Needless to say none of them have been impressed so far.ZAHRA PHOENIX: “This place has always been a fucking dump but what the hell has happened to the talent? Did they all die?”Matthias, the strong and silent type, just shook his head. Disdain was written all over his face.HUNTER MOXLEY: “These people are basically fucking awful. Especially -”Before Hunter can say a name, Richard Drake and Tommy walk up to the three of them. Those two just scream sleaze and when Richard eyes Zahra up and down, Matthias tenses.ZAHRA PHOENIX: “Uhhh can we help you?”Richard slides his arm around Zahra’s shoulders and she immediately moves the fuck away from him. Hunter puts a hand on Matthias’ arm to keep him from spearing Richard.RICHARD DRAKE: “My friend and I are going to be buying that club across the street and we’re looking to hire new dancers. You would definitely look fucking hot as shit wrapped around a pole and honestly…”Richard looked over at Hunter, who literally looked like she was about to rip out his throat.RICHARD DRAKE: “Types like your friend are welco-”Richard hit the ground before he could finish his sentence. Matthias slammed his foot right into the strip club owner’s face. Hunter lunged for Tommy but he took off running as fast as his legs could carry him.HUNTER MOXLEY: “He better pray to whatever fucking god he believes in that he never crosses my path again.”The three step over Richard, Zahra making sure to step on him as they disappeared out of the picture. After a moment, Richard began to stir.RICHARD DRAKE: “Well shit.”He checked to make sure his nose wasn't broken. It wasn't.RICHARD DRAKE: “I guess they work here.”CUT TO INT. MEDICAL AREA / EXT. PARKING LOT -- ULTRAVIOLENT COMPLEX -- CONTINUOUS Rowan Blackwood was escorted to the backstage area by Lindsay and Alix to see Doctor Curtis Everill. Rowan, though, refused to be checked out - even though there was a small cut above her left eyebrow where Knox’s boot landed on that Yakuza kick. She thrashed, kicked and screamed until Lindsay, Alix and Doctor Everill backed away. Rowan grabbed her championship and stormed outside. Once outside she kicked at a few rocks in the parking lot sending one flying and hitting the body of a nearby car. She watched the rock ding off of the car, and a wicked smile crossed her lips. She ran across the parking lot, opening the backdoor of the car that she and Zander arrived to the arena in.After a few moments of digging around she emerged from the car with a small bottle of lighter fluid and a box of matches. The resident pyromaniac marched to the side of the building, squatting down and pouring the liquid on the side of the building and the ground surrounding it.. Leading directly to a propane tank. That wicked smile still on her face, she stepped back and withdrew a match from the box.ROWAN BLACKWOOD “This will teach them to mess with my lovely Z.”In her own twisted delusion, somehow for everything that has happened tonight - So-Cal is to blame. Just as she struck the match against the box, the door to the Complex swung open and Riley Calix rushed through the door. He saw the lit match in her hand, and the empty bottle of fluid on the ground.RILEY CALIX “Ro! What the fuck..”He rushed to her, and her eyes turned from the flame - to Riley, instantly pouting that someone would interrupt her.RILEY CALIX “Whatever you’re planning on doing won’t help you and Zander.”Rowan opened her mouth to say something, but the sounds of someone else exiting the Complex grabbed her - and Riley’s attention. It was Emily Brewer and Elias Barnes. After Emily left Gunnar’s side in search for Riley, she bumped into Elias and he offered to help her look. But now as they approached, Elias sees the lit match in Rowan’s hand, and just like Riley did - he saw the empty bottle on the ground. Reaching out, he grabbed her hand, causing her to drop the lit match straight down to the floor. The flame instantly dying as it hit the ground.ELIAS BARNES “What do you think you’re doing!?”EMILY BREWER “Riley! I have something I’ve got to tell you!”ELIAS BARNES “Rowan!? -- There’s security camera’s everywhere. Julian’s going to see this. This is going to be chaos.”RILEY CALIX “What is it Emily?”Riley said, frustrated as he was tearing himself between her and Elias and Rowan.ELIAS BARNES “Get out of here, Rowan. I’m going to have to tell Julian I barred you from the arena for the next event.”EMILY BREWER “I know where Micaela is!”Riley, Rowan and Elias all turned to Emily as she practically shouted that. Riley’s heart sank, and time froze. He barely uttered the words “w-w-where?!”EMILY BREWER “Jax has her. Some cabin in Montana. Billings, that’s where! Gunnar told me..”Riley instantly turned around, grabbing Rowan’s arm. RILEY CALIX “Let’s go, Ro. We’ll get Z and then Mica.”Riley and Rowan turned and moved toward Riley’s car.CUT TO INT. CURTAIN AREA -- ULTRAVIOLENT COMPLEX -- CONTINUOUS Noah Reigner’s music is playing and he’s making his entrance in front of the San Diego crowd. Ashtyn as now walked to the curtain area and waits her cue. Looking around, she notices that no one is really paying attention to her -- for whatever reason they’re all into watching Noah’s entrance. She unscrews the vile from around her neck, twisting the cap off and pouring out just a little line for herself to jump start her for this match. She hesitates.In her mind she replays what Max told her. “You’re better than this.” over, and over again. She’s torn and she hates it. It wasn’t until you could heard Jonathan Davis’ voice on the P.A. that she makes a decision.. “KEEP HOLDING ON, WHILE MY BRAIN’S TICKING LIKE A BOMB, GUESS THE BLACK THOUGHTS HAVE COME AGAIN TO GET ME.” She leans onto the travel case that equipment is properly stored in, and snorts up the small little line she’s poured for herself. This is Ashtyn Rave.She turns to the curtain, pushing it open and walking out in front of the San Diego crowd.MAIN EVENT: Noah Reigner Vs. Ashtyn Rave Noah and Ashtyn meet in the ring. Eve is on the outside of the ring for Noah, and you could assume that not only Aryanna, but Julian Cortez were keeping a close eye on this backstage. Ashtyn was seething with hate, all of this spanning back to Asylum episode 5 when Noah attacked Reece mid-match against Ashtyn, and dragged a lifeless Ashtyn on top of him for the win. Ashtyn didn’t like that, not one bit, and vowed that Noah Reigner would “die” as she said. Though even with those kind of threats against him, Noah didn’t look too intimidated. He leaned in his corner arrogantly, chewing a piece of gum. Eve tried to warn him beforehand, but Noah wouldn’t have it…Ashtyn didn’t wait for the official (Henry Washington, of course) to start the match. Instead she sprinted across the ring to Noah. Noah was able to step out of the corner to avoid anything, but Ashtyn also stopped herself from colliding into the turnbuckle. Noah didn’t count on that. So he strutted out of the corner with a smirk on his face, only to turn around and nearly have his jaw dislocated with a straight right hand. Her striking power wasn’t much compared to Crosslin’s whom he just went through war with, but it was the surprise of it all. Noah staggered back, and what little composure Ashtyn would normally have - wasn’t there. She lunged at Noah, taking him down with a double leg takedown. Immediately mounting him, her strikes to the self-proclaimed “Chairman of SCUV” were merciless. Over and over to the side of the head. Noah covering his head wasn’t doing anything in terms of reflecting the shots. It eventually took Eve sliding into the ring and grabbing the back of Ashtyn’s hair - physically pulling her off of Noah. Ashtyn stood up with the pull, turned and floored Eve with a forearm shot. Ashtyn grabbed Noah’s “Muscle”, lifting her up and absolutely drilling her into the corner by driving a shoulder into her stomach and pushing her hard into the turnbuckles. Ashtyn turns around from Eve, only to be grabbed by Noah who returned to his feet, and taken down with the “ST-NOAH” sto. The back of Ashtyn’s head bounces off of the mat hard, and Noah is quickly up to his feet. His eyes on Eve as she pushes herself out of the corner, holding her stomach. Ashtyn picked herself up, noticing Noah was talking to Eve in the corner, and hit the far ropes. She came back, full steam ahead, and jumped off of her feet looking to dropkick the back of Noah’s head. Eve, though, pushed Noah out of the way only to eat the dropkick herself. Eve hit the turnbuckles again after the impact of the kick, and immediately fell out of the corner and to the mat. Ashtyn returned to her feet, spun around and ate a strike herself. It wasn’t a dropkick, though, but a jumping - spinning knee from Noah that caught Ashtyn right in the jaw put her on her ass.Noah landed on his feet, reaching down and grabbing his opponent by her colored hair - pulling her up to her feet. Grabbing her arm, he whipped her across the ring. He leapfrogged over her as she came back. She hit the other ropes and on her approach, he would take her down with a deep arm drag, immediately floating over and turning it into a Fujiwara Armbar. The smirk on his face proves that he knows Ashtyn’s finished matches off with this hold, even breaking opponent’s arms with it. How sweet it would be for him to end it the same way? But, those dreams would never be realized because who would know a counter than the person who uses it the most? Turns out the hold wasn’t applied very deep at all and Ashtyn managed to slip from his grasp. She returned to her feet just a split second after him, though, which enabled him to kick her in the stomach, lift her up for a suplex only to drop her face first onto his knee.Ashtyn hit the mat, and Noah was quick to cover the Queen of California. One..T…Ashtyn’s shoulder was up before the count of two.Noah kept her grounded, and dropped a knee to the side of her head. Quickly up vertical, he did it again. Ashtyn held the side of her head and rolled away a bit, leaving Noah standing with his arms spread in the air - cocky that he has the great Ashtyn Rave in the palm of his hand right now. With a smirk, he turns around and hits the ropes, coming back and jumping into the air looking for a senton onto Ashtyn - but she brings up her knees right into Noah’s back as he falls. Noah hits the mat, holding his back, but fights up to his feet. Ashtyn meets him there and fires a kick directly at his ribcage which he’s unable to block because his arm is bent around to his back holding his lower spine. Noah eats the kick to the ribs followed by a front kick directly to the stomach which doubled him over.Ashtyn hooked an arm around his neck, twisted them both around and hit a beauty of a neckbreaker on Noah. Ashtyn didn’t bother to go for the cover, she knew it was too early. Instead she rolled out of the ring, reaching in to grab his legs. With all of her might she pulled him hard into the corner, racking him up against the steel turnbuckle. Noah let out a painful scream, but it didn’t stop there. Ashtyn wrapped Noah’s legs in a way around the posts before including her own, locking in a Figure Four. She fell backward, hanging upside down and adding more pressure. Ashtyn wasn’t looking for a submission win, but to tear every ligament and tendon in Noah’s legs and knees. She finally let go when she felt the damage was enough. Noah gingerly moved himself out of the corner and into the middle of the ring, while Ashtyn reached underneath the ring and grabbed Noah’s favorite weapon; a steel chair.Sliding in the ring with the chair, she stomped on Noah’s ankle, trapping him and stopping him from moving long enough to wrap the chair around his ankle. What she was planning on doing could put Noah’s career on hold for some time. Thanks to Eve, though, it wouldn’t happen. Eve returned into the ring which caught Ashtyn’s eyes. She stopped in the process of her actions and turned to Eve fully. Ashtyn challenged her to come on, but Eve remained motionless. All of this time, though, allowed Noah to slip his ankle out of the chair and return to his feet. Noah stood up, showing some favor to his legs from that figure four moments ago. He picked up the chair, clutching both sides of it, ready to swing. Ashtyn rolls her eyes at Eve’s pathetic existence, noticing Noah has lifted the chair to swing --Ashtyn moved out of the way.SMACK! Noah cracked the steel chair over Eve’s head! Eve hit the mat hard, instantly unconscious. Noah was stunned. He dropped the chair in a state of shock, which Ashtyn picked up again. She didn’t give him the time to check on Eve before she spun him around and CRACK! The Chairman ends up eating his own steel chair. Noah hit the mat, and Ashtyn was relentless. Slamming the chair into Noah’s back and legs over, and over again. She was making an example out of Noah Reigner -- don’t fuck with the Queen.But that message goes unheard. “Rumble” Reyes and even Dick Devereaux make their way down the walkway. Dick moving a little slower due to the hell he was put through earlier, but he was there regardless. Los Renegados in full form out tonight. Ashtyn turns and notices this, readying the chair as Rumble and Dick separate around the ring. Dick climbs onto the apron, Ashtyn swings the chair and he drops off. Rumble does the same and Ashtyn does as well. All the while, Noah has moved to the ropes and is using them to pull himself back up to his feet. Ashtyn turns to him and slams the end of the chair into his stomach, which allows Dick and Rumble to enter the ring. Ashtyn quickly spins around, decking Dick with the chair. Rumble catches Dick after the impact and backs off. Dropping the chair, Ashtyn moves to Noah - forcing him down to the mat and locking in HER Fujiwara Armbar, wrenching it back to an unnatural angle - instantly making Noah tap out before his arm is broken.WINNER: Ashtyn RaveKeeping true to the move name, Ashtyn was keeping the submission hold firmly applied - literally going to break this. It took Rumble reasserting himself, kneeing Ashtyn in the face, to get her to break the hold. Dick is back to his feet and he joins Rumble in circling around Ashtyn, stomping down on her. Noah worked himself up to his feet, now he favored his arm. A scowl on his face as he too kicked at the ex-wouldbe-Los Renegados member. Dick, the appointed leader of this group, pushed both Rumble and Noah back, letting her work herself up to her knees before the three of them, simultaneously, kick her directly in the face. Noah moved to the far side of the ring to check on Eve while Dick dropped to his knees beside Ashtyn, feeding her hard shots to the face. Rumble stood motionless at the side while all of this happened.That’s when Reece Crosslin would sprint down the walkway. He slid into the ring behind Rumble, chopblocking the big man to put him out of immediate commision. Reece was up to his feet quickly and pushed Dick over to stop him from punching Ashtyn. Reece turned to Noah to receive a superkick to the jaw. Reece dropped to the mat as Rumble and Dick were picking themselves up. They began to work over Reece as they did to Ashtyn, with a series of stomps from all three. And THAT was when Aliyah Turner jumped over the barrier she stood behind. She climbed up to the top rope, shouted out Noah’s name and flew off - “GOT ‘EM!”. The move connected beautifully on Noah, and he rolled out of the ring.Aliyah was back to her feet when Rumble turned to her. Rumble lunged forward and Aliyah greeted him with a kick to the balls, immediately followed by a roundhouse kick to the head as he fell. Dick turns around, seeing Aliyah put down Rumble with a roundhouse kick - which surprises everyone. Dick charges to her, taking her down with the “IED”. Ashtyn begins to work herself up to her knees in this chaos that’s going on, and immediately she goes after Dick. Ashtyn hits him with a series of punches that eventually back Dick up to the ropes - in which Ashtyn takes a step back and hits a huge dropkick that flips Dick up and over the ropes, crashing hard to the outside.Noah has pulled Eve out of the ring, and while she is barely awake enough to walk, he helps her around the ring with her arm over his shoulders and his around her waist. Rumble has rolled to the outside of the ring and stood next to Noah, furious as he stares up at Aliyah - who’s returned to her feet. Reece stands just behind Aliyah staring down at Los Renegados. Ashtyn stands motionless in front of the ropes, eyes darting from Noah to Dick to Rumble, and then back again as Asylum Eight ends.
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