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Post by So Cal Ultraviolent on Mar 7, 2017 22:27:43 GMT -5
EXT. THE PARKING LOT AREA - THE ULTRAVIOLENT COMPLEX - CONTINUOUS A black, newer-model Range Rover pulls up to the Ultraviolent Complex. It sits in a parking spot for a few minutes before the driver of the Range Rover gets out. Detective Armistead is the driver of the vehicle and once again he's just wearing his regular street clothes. He's talking on his cellphone.DETECTIVE ARMISTEAD “So the location of the warehouse remains unknown. Fucking great. Why are our tax dollars paying a tech team that is clearly useless? Have the team go back over the hospital surveillance footage. There's gotta be something. A person doesn't just disappear from the hospital with no trace. I have nothing I can charge the Blackwoods with at the moment. There's not a single credible person in this entire organization. I'm going to question several more people tonight including Aliyah Turner, Trixie Smith, and Emily Brewer.”Detective Armistead pauses.DETECTIVE ARMISTEAD “Well yeah. I think all of us would love to bring the Blackwoods in before the night is out. I'll call you later.”He disconnections his phone call and places his phone in his back pocket. With that, Detective Armistead heads into the Complex.CUT TO: INT. JULIAN CORTEZ OFFICE - THE ULTRAVIOLENT COMPLEX - CONTINUOUS Julian Cortez, Aryanna Cortez, and Noah Reigner are all found in Julian's office to begin the show. Julian sits behind his desk, Noah stands leaning against the wall and Aryanna sits in front of the desk. It appears as if they're waiting on someone, and when the door opened - whom they were waiting on, walks in. Ashtyn Rave.
JULIAN CORTEZ "There you are, mija. We've been waiting for you."
ASHTYN RAVE "Aren't I fuckin' special? Who is we?"
JULIAN CORTEZ "Noah - meet Ashtyn. Ashtyn, Noah. --- Listen mija, as you know, you have Reece Crosslin tonight. Reece has been one of the thorns in my side since I bought ownership of this company. Tonight, I want you to take him out. Comprende?"
ASHTYN RAVE "Oh so you want me to finish the job that this loser couldn't do?"
She motioned to Noah, who smirked and shook his head.
ASHTYN RAVE "I'm not your fuckin' hired gun, Julian. You want it done, you do it."
JULIAN CORTEZ "You don't understand, do you Ashtyn? I told you the last time we spoke, you represent me and if you played by my rules, you would have everything you could ever want. So I'm not asking you to do me a favor. I'm telling you to do it."
Ashtyn responds with an evil scowl, ready to shoot a venomous reply back, but bites her tongue which is unlike her. Instead, she turns and walks out without a word. Julian looked up to Noah, noticing his eyes were locked on Aryanna. With a clear of his throat, Noah's attention was ripped from her.
JULIAN CORTEZ "And you. Did you get him?"
NOAH REIGNER "I believe so."
JULIAN CORTEZ "Make sure."
Noah nodded his head, and walked out of the room - leaving the Cortez father and daughter. Julian's eyes fell to his daughter, and he simply shook his head.
CUT TO: INT. BACKSTAGE AREA - THE ULTRAVIOLENT COMPLEX - CONTINUOUS Julian Cortez's new assistant, Samantha Baltimore is just arriving to the arena with the man who would compete in the main event later, Reece Crosslin. On one hand, both Reece and Samantha are ecstatic that Reece is back to action, but you knew that on the other hand they hated the conditions. They arrived at a split in the hallway area. One led to the locker rooms which Reece would go to. While normally Samantha would either follow or take her spot in the fans, tonight Samantha would follow the other hallway to Julian's office.
REECE CROSSLIN "So this is it, babe. It's going to be weird not seeing you in the crowd during my match. Why did you have to sign yourself up for this?"
SAMANTHA BALTIMORE "It was the only way I could get Julian to allow you back. It sucks, it really does. And it sucks more that he put you in a match while you're still injured. But, at least it's better than having no contract?"
She tried to find the silver lining. Reece smiled and brought her close, placing a gentle kiss on her forehead.
REECE CROSSLIN "Don't get me wrong, I thank you for doing what you did. But don't worry, we're going to find a way to get you out of that stupid assistant job he has you doing. Right after I deal with his princess of California - if she hasn't OD'ed by now."
SAMANTHA BALTIMORE "One can only hope, right?"
REECE CROSSLIN "And after I deal with her, Noah will be next. I'm going to run all of them out and reclaim SoCal if it's the last thing I do."
Samantha smiled up at Reece before they shared a brief kiss. And with a soft pat on her butt, they parted ways.
MATCH ONE: dPEEG (Tommy Knox and Jason Cashe) Vs. Finn Whelan and Christian Jones Both teams have entered the ring. Christian Jones stands in his corner, furious with the actions of Knox and Cashe at the last Asylum and it’s taking everything inside of him not to rush to their corner and begin an assault. He does know better, though. Two on one didn’t favor him last time and Finn was a wild card. Would he have the backup? Jones certainly didn’t know. Cashe and Knox began in their normal fashion, taunting and playing to the San Diego crowd that has grown to love the antics of the duo known as dPEEg. Whelan waits motionless, on the apron in his corner. It wasn’t until the bell officially sounded, that this match got underway.
And it would go as you expect. Jones sprinted across the ring and with impressive striking power, he hit both Knox and Cashe with huge elbows. Knox, who was in the process of getting out of the ring, flew off of the apron and onto the floor. Cashe slumped into the corner, but tried to fight back. Instinctively throwing up fists to Jones’ stomach which only seems to anger the bigger of the two. Jones grabs Cashe’s head, pulling him up only to feed him a stiff european uppercut which sends him stumbling backward into his corner again. Jones then fires off a stiff chop, followed by another, and another, and another, and another. The echo of his hand hitting Cashe’s chest is deafening, and soon his chest turns a deep red in color. Jones backs away, allowing Cashe to drop to his knees holding his chest. But even in this position, Cashe still manages to throw up a couple of shots to Jones’ stomach.
Cashe manages to land one that doubles Jones over, and that’s when he shoots up to his feet and sprints to the ropes. After bouncing off, he comes back looking for a crossbody on Jones - but Jones catches him and with quick fluidity, spins and plants him with a powerslam. He stays positioned like this for a cover, but only manages a one before Cashe powers his shoulder up. Jones grabs Cashe, pulling him up to his feet again. This time it’s Jones who turns and hits the ropes, coming back with a hard clothesline that puts Cashe back down. Jones turns his attention to Knox, who’s climbed onto the apron now. The two begin to trade words, which caused Jones to step closer - completely ignoring Cashe now. This continued for a few moments, until Knox smiled a cocky smile and simply pointed behind Jones. Jones turned around and ..
.. catches a flying leg lariat from Cashe, who was up and hit the ropes - running back to Jones. After the impact, both men return to their feet, now Cashe taking control with a series of strong jabs that Jones can’t avoid. Cashe follows up with a hard kick to the stomach, immediately flowing into a DDT. Cashe floats over to a cover, but he too only gets a one count. Cashe returns to his feet, pulling Jones up with him before wrapping him in a side headlock, grinding down on the hold. He turns Jones around, then proceeds to give the bigger man… a noogie. This makes both the San Diego crowd laugh in unison, and Jones power out of the hold. He pushes Cashe away and throws a wild lariat attempt that Cashe ducks under easily. Jones own power takes him over Cashe, so now he has to turn around - and when he does? Cashe catches him with his own discus clothesline!
Cashe moves toward his corner, tagging in Knox. Knox is in long before Jones could ever make it to his corner, and continues the offensive onslaught that Cashe started. Grabbing Jones by his hair, Knox pulls him up to his feet only to plant him again with a russian leg sweep. Knox would now take his time toying with Jones, kicking and stomping at him now and again before lifting and planting him again - this time with a gut buster. It wasn’t until Knox lifted him for a third time that Jones decided to try and fight back. He threw a couple of right hands that landed against Knox, but Knox landed his own as well. The two men traded shot after shot, Jones managing to eventually block one and hit a hard Bionic Elbow on Knox that puts him down. Jones, though, drops to a knee - feeling the effect of the onslaught that he’s endured tonight. Pulling himself up to his feet, he moves to his corner where he tags in the new comer.
Whelan enters the ring, and immediately hits a basement dropkick to Knox as he was in the process of pulling himself up. Whelan is quickly up to his feet and he pulls Knox up as well, only to hit a suplex on him. Whelan is back up to his feet and quickly moves to the corner, where he bounces off of the bottom rope and hits a mini-moonsault, hooking the leg afterword - only getting a one count before Knox powers out. Whelan returns to his feet, lifting Knox up with him - only for Knox to deliver a solid elbow to his stomach. Whelan’s grip released and Knox backed away before charging and hitting a massive shoulder block that sent the ‘Seattle Saint’ to the canvas hard. Grabbing Whelan, he lifted him and hoisted him on his shoulders. Walking into his corner, he tags Cashe before driving Whelan down with a Samoan drop.
Cashe climbed the turnbuckles while Knox hit the move on Whelan. Once Knox was out of the way, Cashe jumped off and hit a short range leg drop… to the mat. Whelan rolled out of the way just in time. Cashe held the back of his leg and let out a yell of pain before pulling himself up where Whelan met him with a beautiful dropkick that pushed Cashe into the corner - him hitting the turnbuckle hard, sending a jolt of pain up his neck. His neck that he was nursing an injury from another company. Knox looked worried at his partner, but Cashe had the heart to push back up to his feet and out into the ring - lunging at Whelan. Whelan side stepped his advances and kicked his legs out from under him. As soon as Cashe hit the mat, Whelan hit a standing senton.
Whelan moved up to his feet quickly, grabbing Cashe’s head and pulling him to his feet too. And in a sudden fluidity of movements, he hooks one arm of Cashe’s and lifts him up - planting him with a devastating DDT that he calls, “REVELATION 6:4”!
Knox rushes into the ring, but so does Jones. Jones lunges.. “CHIN CHILLAH” kick -- but no! Knox ducks underneath it. Before Jones can turn around, Knox wraps him up and hits a massive German Suplex to him, sending Jones nearly half-way across the ring.
But while all of this is happening, Whelan covers Cashe.
One.. Two.. Three!
Winners: Finn Whelan and Christian Jones
Whelan rolls out of the ring and makes his way backstage, by himself. Not even turning back to look at Jones who lay motionless in the ring. Cashe holds his neck, and Knox immediately kneels next to him and checks on his fallen partner.
CUT TO: INT. BACKSTAGE AREA MEDICAL AREA - THE ULTRAVIOLENT COMPLEX - CONTINUOUS Micaela Peszek is sitting with Dr. Curtis Everill and Dr. Emily Brewer. The stunning brunette looks incredibly annoyed.
MICAELA PESZEK “I’m sorry but I just won't accept the opinion of someone who willingly got in bed with Gunnar Erikssen. She is not fit to be a doctor because clearly her opinion is a little fucked."
Dr. Brewer just shakes her head. She's completely over people questioning her expert opinion due to her personal life.
DR. EMILY BREWER “What I do in my personal life is no one’s business and I don't have to explain myself to you, or anyone else. You get in that ring tonight, and you're risking everything. You still have concussion-like symptoms.”
Micaela rolls her eyes.
DOCTOR CURTIS EVERILL “Micaela, she's right. Neither of us are going to clear you to compete tonight. If you get into that ring tonight, SCUV won't be held liable for anything that happens.”
Micaela shrugs.
MICAELA PESZEK “Where's the waiver I can sign?”
Curtis and Emily exchange looks and Emily sighs. She passes a clipboard over the Micaela and Micaela doesn't even bother to read it. She merely scribbles her signature across the bottom and cracks her knuckles.
MICAELA PESZEK (smiling) “Thanks for nothing.”
Micaela tosses her hair and exits the medical area, leaving Emily and Curtis shaking their heads.
CUT TO: INT. BACKSTAGE AREA - THE ULTRAVIOLENT COMPLEX - CONTINUOUS Security is on the scene in the women’s locker room. Paige and Trixie are in the middle of a brawl. Katie Anderson and Paige’s wife, Eve, are trying to help Elias Barnes, Lindsay Pierce, and Alix Stravos break up the fight. Katie manages to get a shot in at Paige, which prompts Eve to attempt to spear Katie right into the lockers! Eve is about to try and follow-up when a strong pair of arms grips her around the waist and pulls her back. Detective Armistead sends Eve to Lindsay, and Lindsay hauls the small blond out of the locker room. Alix manages to get Paige and muscle her back, all the while the former multi-time champion is kicking and screaming.
PAIGE "You wanna fuckin’ act like two weeks ago didn't happen?? Did I not make enough of an impression on you?!”
TRIXIE “Get her out of here! She's like a freaking stalker!”
Paige attempts to break free but she is literally dragged from the lockerroom. Katie and Trixie are both beside themselves and after a few minutes of both ladies trying to calm down, Detective Armistead flashes his badge.
DETECTIVE ARMISTEAD “Trixie Smith?”
Trixie finally acknowledges Armistead and fluffs her hair.
TRIXIE “The one and only.”
DETECTIVE ARMISTEAD “I would like to ask you a few questions regarding Rowan and Zander Blackwood.”
Trixie exchanges looks with Katie, and both girls smile.
TRIXIE “Okay, but I have business down at the ring in a few minutes. You saw that psycho lesbian attacking me for like no reason. That is not going to fly with me.”
Detective Armistead briefly closes his eyes. There truly wasn't a credible person within the confines of So-Cal Ultraviolent. With a sigh, he pulls out his notepad.
DETECTIVE ARMISTEAD “What can you tell me about Rowan and Zander Blackwood?”
MATCH TWO: Paige vs. Bear Reynolds vs. Linc Coyne Paige was already in the ring when Bear made his way out next. He got about halfway down the walkway before he was attacked from behind by Coyne. The newcomer looking to make a name for himself. He had the element of surprise, clubbing him with hard shots to the back before mercilessly throwing him into the barrier. Bear fought back to his feet, only to be thrown into the barrier on the other side. Bear begins to crawl toward ringside. Paige stands motionless in the ring, watching. Coyne’s focused solely on Bear. Coyne watches as Bear crawls to the ring, using the apron to pull himself up. As soon as Bear turns around to brace himself against the turnbuckle - Coyne charges at him and, “TRAP KICK” - sandwiching Bear’s head between the steel post and Coyne’s boot.
Bear’s body slumped to the ground and his eyes roll to the back of his head. The San Diego crowd doesn’t know what to think at this point, but Coyne points up into the ring at Paige and mouths “You’re next.” to which Paige replies with a hand gesture, telling him to come on in. Coyne doesn’t oblige, not yet. He circles the ring slowly before finally entering. With Bear incapacitated on the outside, the referee decides to start this match as a one-on-one match - for the time being, anyway. He knows he can’t match power with her, so instantly he goes on the attack with his advantages. Speed and striking. He moves in quick, throws a shoot kick to her leg and steps away to avoid her lunging forward. He repeats this until she drops to a knee. From there, Coyne calls on his stuntman background and carelessly throws caution to the wind - springboarding off of the nearest middle rope and connecting with a dropkick.
Paige hits the mat, but is almost instantly back to her feet. Coyne was up to his feet too, but couldn’t avoid Paige this time. She lunged forward, grabbing the rookie and quickly putting him down with a reverse STO. She transitioned into an armbar of sorts, which Coyne used his speed and evasiveness to slip out of. They both return to their feet and their eyes lock on each other. Coyne throws another shoot kick, but Paige checks it and moves around Coyne, wrapping her arms around his waist - slipping behind him and using that power advantage to lift and slam him down with a takedown. Paige rotates on top of Coyne, wrapping her arm around his neck and locking in a headlock. Again, Coyne uses his evasiveness to slip away from it. Paige returns to her feet, and Coyne begins to do the same - however, ducks down again and hits a beautiful Capoeira-style spinning heel kick.
Coyne is quick up to his feet and follows up that kick with a standing moonsault onto Paige who dropped after eating the kick. He remained crossed over her, covering for a one.. Two count before she powered out. Coyne returns to his feet, grabbing Paige and pulling her up. You could tell Coyne wants to end this match sooner rather than later by the way he’s taking the fight to the bigger and more experienced Paige. He grabs her arm, whipping her across the ring to the ropes. After hitting the cables, she comes back to have Coyne jump up and wrap his legs around her neck for a hurricanrana. Attempt. Paige’s power is used to her advantage when she stops him mid-move and viciously powerbombs him down to the mat! She scowls down at the actor-turned-wrestler, and grabbed him by the hair - pulling him up to his feet, only to hit an inverted backbreaker sending the stunt man sprawling to the mat again.
Outside of the ring, Bear begins to stir. Referees and medical staff have come down to check on him, and with their assistance, he returns to his feet. But. Foolishly, he rolls into the ring.
Paige notices this, and turns in his direction. Bear takes his time returning to his feet, but when he’s there, Paige is waiting. She reaches forward, grabbing him and instantly hitting a few knife edge chops in quick succession which back him up into the corner. She takes a few steps back before charging in and hitting a hard corner dropkick to Bear. He eats the impact and staggers out of the corner. Paige sits up on her knees, watching him stumble around. In the blink of an eye, she’s up and positions herself behind him. Grabbing his arms, she turns him around and.. “SWEET SACRIFICE”! Paige drives Bear into the mat with her version of the Killswitch. She rolls him over onto his back, of course going to look for the cover - but someone catches her eye.
Trixie and Katie Anderson have made their way down to the ring, both have their eyes set on Paige. Paige stands up, and stares a hole down to the duo who split up. Katie walks around one side of the ring, Trixie the other. Paige turns back and forth, watching all angles. Katie climbs onto the apron, and Paige moves to cut her off - leaving the window open for Trixie to slip into the ring. Trixie hits a chop block on Paige before quickly returning to her feet, hitting the ropes and.. “SHINING APPRENTICE” on Paige!
Paige rolls out of the ring after eating the knee, and Trixie follows. Katie and Trixie begin to lay in the boots to Paige. This leaving Coyne wide open.
Coyne was smart. He laid in the corner and watched all of this take place. When the opportunity was right, he moved out of the corner and to Bear who was still laid out by that maneuver from Paige earlier. Coyne grabs Bear by his hair, pulling him up to his feet.. Only to hook him in position and BAM! “M.L. ULTRA”! Bear’s head is spiked into the mat, and from there it’s academic. Coyne covers Bear,
One.. Two.. Three.
Winner: Linc Coyne
CUT TO: INT. PARKING LOT AREA – THE ULTRAVIOLENT COMPLEX – CONTINUOUS Trans-Pacific Champion Aliyah Turner is seen getting out of her car and storming towards the building. To say she looks pissed off would be an understatement but it’s a given thanks to the actions of Rowan and Zander Blackwood at the last episode of Asylum. Together, the Blackwoods took Aliyah Turner out of action and stole her title. VOICE (O.S.) “Aliyah!” Aliyah stops and SCUV backstage interview Tara Jacobs walks out of the building. Aliyah takes a deep breath, cracks her knuckles, and places her hands on her hips. ALIYAH TURNER “Tara, if you want an interview it’s going to have to wait. The only thing I want right now is to find Rowan Blackwood, smash her face in, and get MY Trans-Pacific Championship back and around my waist.” TARA JACOBS “I realize that, but I wanted to give you a heads up that Detective Armistead is on his way to Asylum and he wants to speak with you personally. He knows that you’ve been personally victimized by the Blackwoods and I think he’s trying to build a case against them.” Aliyah looks at Tara like she’s the stupidest person alive. ALIYAH TURNER “Good! I’ll talk to Detective Armistead and answer whatever question he may have for me. Rowan has a criminal record anyway. She’s already done time for arson, and who knows what else she would have done time for if her rich friend hadn’t bailed her out when she plead insanity to her and her best friend’s own string of crimes.” Aliyah looks completely disgusted, but a smile crosses her face. ALIYAH TURNER “The Blackwoods have no idea what they’ve gotten themselves into. I’m not Hanalei Brightly or Trixie, or anyone else they’ve faced off against. This is my home. This is my company. If I’m willing to stand up to Julian Cortez, then standing up to them should be a no-brainer.” Aliyah smirks and walks past Tara, disappearing into The Ultraviolent Complex.
MATCH THREE: Frankie Stone vs. Noah Reigner Stone is the first in the ring, followed by Reigner who has Eve by his side. Reigner is full of arrogance, as usual, and Stone looks ready to knock his block off - which is precisely what he does. Before Reigner could even enter the ring fully, Stone kicks him in the head as he’s ducked between the ropes. Reigner falls out onto the apron and Stone follows. Reigner has a strong hold on the ropes, but that doesn’t stop Stone from stomping away on him. Stone reaches down, grabbing Reigner’s hair to pull him to his feet. In quick succession, Stone hoists Reigner onto his shoulders before driving him down onto the apron with a death valley driver!
Stone lands on his feet on the outside of the ring while Reigner lays prone on the apron. Stone doesn’t waste any time, though. He turns around, laying into Reigner with strike after strike. Stone allows Reigner to roll off of the apron and onto the floor, where he stomps at the fallen Seattle native. It wasn’t until Eve made her way to this side of the ring, that Stone stopped. He shot Reigner’s manager a dirty glare, almost daring her to try and stop him. This few moments of break allow Reigner a moment to collect himself. Stone turns his focus back to Reigner, grabbing him by the hair and pulling him to his feet. Stone moves his grip to Reigner’s arm, looking to whip him into the crowd barrier. Instead, though, Reigner reverses that and sends Stone crashing into the barrier instead.
Stone hits hard, and drops to his knees holding his back. Reigner shakes his head, shaking off the effect of that DVD on the ring apron. Reigner moves to Stone, grabbing his hair and pulling him to his feet - only to drive him back into the barrier with another hard whip. This one sends Stone off of his feet, crashing into the barrier horizontally. Reigner moves to the ring, lifting up the skirt and withdrawing a steel chair. Stone is laid out on the floor, but slowly coming to. He rolls closer to the ring where he uses the combination of the apron and the turnbuckle to pull himself up to his feet. He must have been watching from his peripheral's because he ducks out of the way in the nick of time to avoid Reigner’s chair! Reigner swung the chair and instead of crushing Stone’s head, he hits the turnbuckle and instantly drops the chair to the floor as it sent vibrations up his arms.
Stone hit a low blow on Reigner, dropping him to his knees as well. From here they both pushed their way up to their feet at almost the same time. Stone used his speed to his advantage, kicking Reigner in the stomach before rolling him into the ring and sliding in himself. Starting the match officially. Stone is quick to side mount Reigner, wrapping his hands around his throat. Reigner flails his arms and legs, but no amount of movement works. Stone releases only because he wants to. Grabbing Reigner’s head, Stone shows that aggression that he’s known for, headbutting Reigner repeatedly - to the point where it busts both men open. Stone shoots back up to his feet, a sick grin displayed on his face. Eve slaps the mat, shouting at Reigner to get up - all while Stone steps back to the far corner and watches Reigner.
Once Reigner looks to be returning to his feet, Stone takes off in a sprint and hits a huge basement dropkick to Reigner’s head. Reigner drops right back down and Stone moves back to him - flipping him over onto his back where he lays across him. One.. Two… kickout from Reigner, relieving Eve. Stone grabs Reigner by the hair and pulls him back up to his feet, only to have Reigner fight back with a well-timed elbow to the stomach. This breaks Stone's grip and puts separation between the two. Reigner charges Stone, who misses a clothesline attempt. Reigner ducked under it, continuing his path to the other side of the ring. Stone turns around in time to see Reigner jump onto the middle rope, turn in mid air and connect with a knee right to Stone’s face.
Reigner dropped to his knees after the offensive move. Stone ate the knee and dropped like a tonne of bricks. Reigner shook the cobwebs out before pushing himself up to his feet. Stone look a moment, that knee shot dazing him too. He pulled himself together and returned to his feet, again looking for a clothesline attempt - which, again, Reigner ducked underneath. Before Stone could turn around to face his attacker, though, Reigner grabbed him and pulled him backward, wrapping his arm over Stone’s face. And in the blink of an eye, Reigner dropped and twisted him and Stone around, successfully hitting the “ROGUE CUTTER I”. Eve cheered on the outside, yelling at Reigner to cover him - which is precisely what he did. The referee slides into position to count the one.. Two.. thr---
Stone kicked out at the very last moment that he could. Reigner looked shocked, but that only lasted a moment. He lifted Stone back to his feet, hoisting him up onto his shoulders and looking to execute a pop-up cutter that he calls the “ROGUE CUTTER II”. However, as Reigner began to toss him up, Stone pushed off at the same time. Stone landed on his feet behind Reigner, and immediately moves behind him. Moving Reigner’s arm up and crossing his own throat, Stone lifts him and hits a cut-throat inverted Death Valley Driver - a move that he calls the “WEST COAST HAMMER”. Eve lets out another scream at Reigner, who is - safe to say - not going to respond to that. His head was just driven into the mat with sickening force. Stone rolls Reigner over once more, covering him again..
One… Two… Thr----
Reigner kicks out! Everyone shares the same shocked expression; Stone, Eve, the referee and even the fans in the Complex. We thought it was over for sure. Growing frustrated, Stone grabs Reigner by the hair and pulls him up to his feet. From there, Stone whips Reigner hard into the corner. Stone pulls the leg of his tights up past his knee, which he slapped once. He pointed to Reigner, and we know what he was looking for next, the running knee strike that he calls, “EAT THIS”. He took off in his sprint, running across the ring with great speed. Once approaching, he jumped up looking to hit the move… but Eve jumped up onto the apron, grabbing Noah’s hand and pulling him out of the corner just in time.
Stone’s knee hit the turnbuckle padding, and he landed on his feet shortly thereafter. Stone turned around, favoring his knee, and was immediately the victim of a jumping knee to the face from Reigner. The echo of the strike was deafening, but it wasn’t enough to put Stone down. Reigner landed on his feet, sprinted to the ropes and jumped onto the middle. Bouncing off, he turned in mid-air, coming down and grabbing Stone’s arm, taking him down with an arm drag. Instead of letting go, though, Reigner keeps a hold of Stone’s arm. He rolls through, transitioning into a cruicifix hold, turning Stone onto his back and shoulders - Reigner then reaches up, grabbing Stone’s free leg, holding it to prevent the kickout. He calls his sequence, “THE REIGNER SPECIAL”.
One.. Two.. Three.
Winner: Noah Reigner
CUT TO: INT. PARKING LOT AREA - THE ULTRAVIOLENT COMPLEX - CONTINUOUS Gunnar Erikssen and Philip Corvington III are seen arriving at the Complex. As usual, Philip looks stressed and worried, almost like he's not sure what his client is about to do. Gunnar walks with a purpose and a whole lot of pride for someone who had his entire world come crashing down on him two weeks ago. If he's showing any lingering effects from the beating he took at the hands of Riley Calix both during and after the match, he's not showing it. He just looks like he's ready to destroy somebody.
CUT TO: INT. BACKSTAGE AREA - THE ULTRAVIOLENT COMPLEX - CONTINUOUS
A pissed off Paige is seen storming down the hallway of the backstage area. She's looking for Trixie and her wife, Eve, isn't able to keep up with her.
EVE “Paige! STOP!”
Paige stops and whirls around, Eve nearly colliding with her.
PAIGE “That fucking cunt cost me a victory, Eve. She's going to pay for that shit. You know better than anyone that wrestling means everything to me. It's what I fucking live for. She's fucking with that.”
EVE “You fucked with her match two weeks ago.”
Paige and Eve stare at one another, neither willing to say anything. That's when Hailey Banks walks up. The bubbly blond hesitates, not wanting to interrupt the couple at first. But she does want to set the record straight with Paige.
HAILEY BANKS “Sooooooooorry for interrupting, but it's Paige, right?”
Paige looks at Hailey like she has some kind of disease. Hailey just smiles brightly.
HAILEY BANKS “Right. So I just wanted to personally introduce myself to you and welcome you to So-Cal. I'm Hailey. I think we got off on the wrong foot on so-”
Paige smashes her forearm into Hailey’s face and stalks off. Eve looks a little surprised and just shakes her head in disgust. She rushes off after Paige. A few moments later, laughter is heard from down the hallway. The Queen of California, Ashtyn Rave, comes into the picture. Surprisingly, she extends her to Hailey.
HAILEY BANKS “She's really mean.”
Hailey takes Ashtyn’s hand and pulls herself to her feet.
ASHTYN RAVE “Maybe that will teach you to stop being so fucking nice and annoying.”
Without saying anything else, Ashtyn walks off leaving Hailey alone to process what had just had happened.
MATCH FOUR: Trixie & Katie Anderson vs. Rowan Blackwood & Micaela Peszek So far, neither Rowan or Zander Blackwood have been seen at the Ultraviolent Complex. Considering the fact that Aliyah Turner AND Detective Armistead have been looking for both of them, one has to assume the Blackwoods are playing a clever game of cat and mouse with Turner and Armistead.. Micaela Peszek is alone in her corner while Trixie and Katie Anderson stand on the opposite. Micaela wears her million dollar smile and despite the concussion she suffered two weeks ago, she's ready to go. The lack of Rowan does seem to phase her one bit. Trixie and Katie can't seem to decide who's going to start the match off and Micaela’s never been known for her patience. She runs across the ring and launches herself at both women, knocking them to the mat. It doesn't take long for Micaela to tangle with Trixie and the two rivals start exchanging rights and lefts. It's a full blown fight between the two, and they're rolling around. Katie gets up and rushes to her partner’s aid. She grabs two handfuls of Micaela’s hair and slams the back Micaela's head off the mat. Micaela let's out a cry and clutches at her head.
A confident smile crosses Katie’s face and she leans down and pulls Micaela up. She sends Micaela across the ring and then clotheslines her down to the mat. Katie drops her leg down across Micaela’s throat, flips the Beverly Hills native onto her stomach, and begins slamming her elbow into the back of Micaela’s skull. Katie is definitely looking to concuss Micaela again. Trixie encourages this and Katie decides she's going to take a risk. She gets up and goes over to the corner. Katie scales the top rope and looks to hit a flying elbow or knee. Right as she's about to launch herself off, Micaela gets to her feet but she doesn't exactly know where she's at. Katie hits Micaela with a flying crossbody but Micaela uses Katie’s own momentum to roll through and cover Katie just like Wendi Richter did back at the original Wrestlemania to reclaim the WWF Women’s Championship from Lelani Kai!
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Trixie breaks up the cover! She's super proud of her contribution and takes a few cheap shots at Micaela as well. Trixie makes sure to kick Micaela in the back of the head. If Micaela had a partner, then now would be a great time for her to make a tag but Rowan Blackwood is still nowhere to be found. Katie tags out to Trixie and the blond is more than happy to try and get a little revenge on Micaela.
Trixie rakes her nails across Micaela’s face after she pulls Micaela up by the hair. Micaela attempts to muscle Trixie into the corner but Trixie fights back with several forearms to the face. She shoves Micaela into the corner and begins stomping Micaela down until she's in a sitting position. Trixie backs up and charges, and Micaela finds herself on the receiving end of a rather humiliating Bronco Buster. Trixie plays to the crowd before she grabs Micaela by the hair again. Micaela is pulled to the center of the ring and taken down with a snapmare. Trixie and Katie seem to be doing all they can to keep pressure on Micaela’s head. They've definitely come in with a game plan.
Must be their remarkable chemistry.
Trixie steps on Micaela’s dark locks and grabs Micaela’s arms. She roughly pulls her up which causes Micaela to cry out. Trixie let's go and drops down, grabbing Micaela’s hair and slamming the back of her head into the mat. Micaela curls up into a fetal position but Trixie is relentless. She goes for a cover.
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KICKOUT!!!!
Micaela gets her shoulder up. Trixie rolls her eyes but she should know better than anyone that Micaela doesn't just give in. Trixie goes to her corner to make a tag but right as she's about to slap Katie’s outstretched hand, a large hand reaches out from under the ring and up, gripping Katie’s ankle. Before Katie can react, she's jerked off the apron. Katie’s face slams into the ring and she falls back. Zander Blackwood crawls out from under the ring, a sick smile across his face.
Trixie is beside herself. She begins screaming at Zander, her back turned. She doesn't see that Rowan Blackwood has come through the crowd and is now perched on the top turnbuckle. Rowan waits patiently for Trixie to turn around and once the Las Vegas girl does, she flies off the ropes. Trixie crumbles at the impact of Rowan crashing into her and Rowan seizes the chance to make the blond scream.
Rowan slams her fist into Trixie’s face and mounts the Bouncing Bunny. The crowd counts along as Trixie takes ten straight shots to the face. Trixie is absolutely rocked and every single bit of momentum she and Katie had gained over Micaela is now gone.
CUT TO: INT. BACKSTAGE AREA - THE ULTRAVIOLENT COMPLEX - CONTINUOUS Aliyah Turner is standing backstage and watching with disgust as Rowan and Zander Blackwood use their trickery to gain the advantage in Rowan’s tag team match. Standing with Aliyah is Detective Armistead. Aliyah is pointing at the monitor and saying something to Armistead, who maintains a neutral expression.
CUT TO: On the outside of the ring, Katie is pulling herself back up to her feet. She looks across the ring and sees that Micaela has rolled to the outside. Reaching under the ring, Katie pulls out a strand of barbed wire. This time, she’s the one who sadistically smiles. Katie wraps the barbed wire around her fist and starts making her way towards Micaela. Zander shouts at Rowan, and the beautiful redhead turns her attention Katie. Rowan lets go of Trixie – who doesn’t even know where she’s at right now – and slips out of the ring. Rowan stands between Micaela and Katie, and just dares the Atlanta native to hit her with that barbed-wire fist. Katie obliges, but Rowan blocks the shot. She kicks Katie in the stomach and plants her head-first into the concrete with a DDT. Rowan drops down and snatches the barbed wire from Katie. Rowan Blackwood doesn’t really enjoy seeing her friends hurt so she takes great pride in wrapping the barbed wire around Katie’s neck. Katie is quickly screaming and thrashing, and trying to fight away from Rowan. Rowan uses the barbed wire to pick Katie up by her neck and throw her into steel barricades. Zander sees that Rowan has things in hand with Katie, so he turns his attention to Micaela. He’s checking on, and it’s plain as day that Micaela has no clue where she is. Neither one see Gunnar Erikssen rushing towards them. Zander gets clipped from behind in the knee and Micaela is thrown head first into the steel ring steps. The chaos grabs Rowan’s attention and once she sees her husband and her friend laid out, she blanks out. Rowan flies at Gunnar but he catches her and bodyslams her down to the ground. CRACK!!!! Riley Calix slams a steel chair into the head of Gunnar! All this chaos and all this damage, and somehow Trixie is still in the ring. She grabs the referee in a desperate attempt and demands that he start counting. Trixie and Micaela are still the legal people in this match, and Micaela is basically dead at this point. Rowan is clutching her ribs. Zander is down, grabbing his knee. Katie is bleeding thanks to the barbed wire that pierced her neck, and she’s gripping her lower back. It's a fucking mess. The referee’s count is up to six and Trixie is practically celebrating the victory for her and Katie already. Trixie doesn’t see that Paige has cut through the crowd. To her credit, Katie does and both Katie and Paige start slugging it out. Paige eventually gets the upper hand, grabbing Katie’s hair and viciously slamming her head into the steel post. Katie’s head bounces off and she hits the floor. The referee counts seven! Riley turns to Micaela, lifting her up with his free hand and moving her closer to the ring. Before he can help her in, Gunnar is back to his feet. The chairshot having busted his head wide open, he hits Riley with a hard chop block to the back of Riley’s leg -- previously injured -- leg. Riley screams and drops to the mat, dropping Micaela with him.
Eight!
Gunnar grabs the chair from Riley, leaving him to hold his leg in crippling pain. Gunnar lifts the chair high above his head, aiming to slam it down on Riley … but before he moves, Micaela comes to long enough to throw herself over Riley, putting herself in direct path of the chairshot. Gunnar see’s this and grins evily - still having every intention of slamming it down ..
Nine!
.. but instead he gets hit with a running spear like tackle from Paige! Gunnar’s head bounces off of the floor and Paige grabs Micaela, rolling her back into the ring just before the ten count.
Trixie looks confused when she doesn’t hear the bell. She turns around to find Micaela in the ring and instantly grows furious. She stomps over to Micaela, but stops dead in her tracks when Paige jumps onto the ring apron. Her rage instantly turns into one of fear. Paige just grins. Trixie is frozen, and Micaela reaches up - pulling Trixie down with a roll up.
One.. Two.. Three!
Winners: Micaela Peszek and Rowan Blackwood
Micaela let go of the roll up and rolled out of the ring. Rowan and Zander were pulling themselves together. Paige entered the ring and, as Trixie was pushing herself up to her feet, Paige caught her with a hard yakuza kick to the face. Quickly, Paige moved to her legs, wrapping them around hers and locked in her submission, “FUCK LIKE A STAR”. Trixie instantly starts to tap, but Paige keeps it locked in for a solid couple of minutes before releasing. Paige exits the ring, walking backward up the walkway. Her eyes locked on Katie and Trixie the entire time.
Zander has picked himself up, lifting his wife with him. They move around the ring to assist Riley and Micaela.
CUT TO: INT. BACKSTAGE MEDICAL AREA - THE ULTRAVIOLENT COMPLEX - CONTINUOUS Detective Armistead is seen with Dr. Emily Brewer and their conversation actually looks intense. She seems hesitant to be saying whatever it is she is saying and Armistead is writing down everything she's saying. At one point, Emily pauses and looks around to make sure no one else is listening to their conversation. When she spies the camera, she motions for Detective Armistead to follow her. They head around the corner and out of sight.
MATCH FIVE: Dick Devereaux vs. Chance Kelly No one can ever accuse the So-Cal Ultraviolent production of not doing their job. As Dick Devereaux makes his way to the ring with a black metal baseball bat in his hands, the camera swings over to catch a glimpse of the recently freed from jail Chance Kelly. He's got a handful of his own crotch.
“See me cock?!”
Devereaux doesn't react.
“Suck it down, bruv!”
Chance backs up and without warning, launches himself through the ropes. Devereaux brings his bat up and catches Chance right in the gut! Chance clutches at his ribs after he hits the concrete (cement, whatever) ground and Devereaux begins kicking Chance in the ribs. After a few minutes, he takes Chance and tosses him inside the ring. Devereaux doesn’t immediately follow. He reaches under the ring and begins pulling out a bevy of weapons and things the So-Cal universe are used to seeing. Devereaux sets up a few tables and slides a large pane of glass inside the ring. Chance is already stirring and sees what Devereaux is up too.
Chance takes it upon himself to greet Devereaux with a baseball slide that knocks the Washington D. C. native back. Chance looks over at the pane of glass and decides he is going to sit it up in the corner of the ring. Devereaux slides in and Chance greets him with several closed fist strikes. Chance backs Devereaux into the ropes and slams his knee right into Devereaux’s crotch. Devereaux drops down to his knees which allows Chance to slam his knee into the face of Dick Devereaux, and it’s perfectly clear that these two are going to just beat the living shit out of one another. Devereaux does fight back and catches Chance in those tender ribs, which sends the Englishman staggering back. Dick pulls himself up and when Chance comes back at him, Devereaux catches him with a boot to the stomach. Devereaux follows up his offense with a series of vicious headbutts, and finally puts Chance down with a nice little sidewalk slam.
Dick doesn't want to relinquish his advantage, so he pulls Chance up and slams his fist into Chance’s gut several times before taking him and running him head first into the turnbuckle. The pane of glass is sitting opposite of the two and Dick decides he’s going to attempt to whip Chance into that glass. Luckily for Chance, he's got enough presence of mind to plant his feet and try to reverse. Dick’s not about that getting whipped into a pane of glass kind of life and just clubs Chance to the mat with a clothesline. Dick goes back to the corner, climbs to the top rope, and looks to be going for a diving headbutt. He wisely gets down when he sees Chance sitting up, and pauses to allow the other man to get up.
Chance looks to see Dick perched on the top rope and quickly rushes to the ropes. Dick loses his balance and takes a tumble, giving Chance an opportunity to finally get into the match. The former boyfriend of Arianny Blake-DeLise goes to work on his bigger opponent. He reaches into the pocket of his jean shorts and pulls out a pair of brass knuckles. Chance slips them on and begins wailing away on The Butcher. Pretty soon, The Butcher is busted open and Chance looks like a little kid in a candy store. The damage has been done with the brass knuckles and Chance pulls Dick up and tosses him into the corner. He begins stomping the fuck out of the man and makes sure to kick him in the balls a few times as well. Here's hoping Dick Devereaux never planned on having children or has already sowed his wild oats somewhere. Chance seems to get a lot of pleasure out of being absolutely disgusting and he smears Dick’s blood across his own chest. Chance pulls Dick to the middle of the ring and double foot stomps him right in the gut. Dropping down, Chance goes for a cover.
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KICKOUT!
Dick is able to power out and Chance grabs him by the neck. Dick is able to rake Chance across the face which causes the 23-year old to stagger back. Dick touches the gash on his forehead that continues to bleed thanks to Chance’s handiwork and just smirks at the site of his own blood. He slams his head into Chance’s and forces him back into the corner with a series of hard rights and lefts. This time when Dick goes to whip Chance into the corner, Chance doesn't stop it quickly enough. He crashes into the pane of glass and it shatters into thousands of pieces. Chance is bleeding from several superficial lacerations to his skin and even has some glass sticking into his flesh. Dick kicks and stomps away on Chance, ensuring that Chance will be picking glass out of his body for days.
With a nefarious grin, Dick slips outside of the ring and reaches underneath - grabbing a black bag from underneath the ring. He returns into the ring and pours the contents of the bag onto the ground. Thumbtacks. Hundreds, if not thousands, of thumbtacks. Tossing the bag to the outside of the ring, Dick grabs Kelly and drags him up to his feet. Leaving the grappler staggering in the middle of the ring, Dick takes off - sprinting to the far side of the ring behind Chance and bouncing off of the ropes. He passes by his opponent to hit the ropes directly in front of him, gaining more momentum which makes his “HOMING MISSLE” spear that much deadlier!
If that wasn’t enough, though - Chance is speared right onto the thumbtacks that Dick just poured everywhere. Pain courses through Chance’s body, and Dick sits up on his knees - proud of what he’s done. He viciously pushes Chance back down to make a cover.
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Kickout!
Chance still has enough in him to kick out at the last second. Dick looks a little frustrated, but returns to his feet. He walks through the bed of thumbtacks to exit the ring again, this time grabbing a couple of steel chairs. He tosses them both into the ring before sliding in himself. After returning to his feet, he positions one chair underneath Chance’s head and grabs the other. He’s looking to finish this off in a bad way as he lifts the chair, aiming to hit a sickening con-chair-to. He swings…. And the chair connects with nothing but the steel of the chair on the ground! Chance moved away, having taken the time to regain his sense of composure.
Dick drops the chairs as Chance shoots up to his feet. Blood covering his body from glass and thumbtacks. He aims and kicks Dick between the legs, low-blowing the ‘Butcher’. Dick holds his… dick, but before he could move anymore, Chance reaches out and grabs his opponent. He grabbed him in a scoop slam lift then lowers him just a bit. Wrapping his arms tight around Dick’s waist, he holds him there while he jumps up - twisting in mid-air ..
“THE FOCKIN’ SHAG! Spinning tombstone piledriver, driving Dick’s head right into the steel chair that he placed down moments ago. Chance simply falls ontop of Dick, and the referee approves of this as a good enough pin attempt.
One.. Two.. Three!
Winner: Chance Kelly
MAIN EVENT: Ashtyn Rave vs Reece Crosslin Ashtyn Rave and Reece Crosslin have met in the middle of the ring. The current Queen and former King of California. Ashtyn doesn’t look impressed with Reece, while he has a grin on his face. It didn’t take long before Ashtyn slapped that grin right off of his face. He backed up a little, turned back to face Ashtyn and before he could do anything else, she took him down with a double leg takedown! Mounting the former Ultraviolent Champion, she began to hammer home punches to his head. Ashtyn stops long enough to wrap her hands around Reece’s throat, squeezing hard to choke the life out of him. The referee is powerless in this position. His counts are pointless, and he knows if he tries to intervene he could be next in Ashtyn’s sight. Ashtyn finally releases the hold and shoots up to her feet, staring down coldly at Reece.
Reece rolls to the ropes, one hand holding his neck, gasping to fill his lungs again. Reece uses the ropes to pull himself up to his feet, and showing his ring awareness, he pulls down the top rope as he notices Ashtyn charging toward him. Ashtyn flips over the top rope and crashes down on the floor. Reece looks around at the San Diego crowd, who all know what Reece is capable of when he’s in this situation. He shakes his fist, pumping himself up, before sprinting to the far ropes and coming back. .. Jumping over the top rope, hitting a tope con hilo on Ashtyn just as she returned to her feet! Reece lands on his, and is immediately greeted with a massive roar from the crowd in the Complex. Reece doesn’t take too long taunting the crowd, though, because he turns around and grabs her by her colorful hair.
Pulling her up to her feet, Reece lifted her up and ran her into the steel post. Ashtyn let out a scream of pain before Reece dropped her. Backing up, he allowed her to pull herself up to her feet before he hit a hard spinning heel kick to her stomach. She doubled over in pain while he climbed onto the apron. Once she returned vertical, Reece jumped off wrapping his legs around her neck and taking her down with a perfect Hurricanrana that whips her down next to the barrier. The crowd still cheers. Reece shoots up to his feet, moving to the barrier where Ashtyn lay. He raises his arms high, the San Diego faithful reaching out and touching their golden boy. Reece wore a smile on his face, loving the rush he’s getting from being back.
Ashtyn has grabbed a hold of the barrier and pulled herself up to her feet. Reece turns around to see this, reaching out to grab her hair - he forces her over the barrier into the sea of people. She rolls onto the floor and the people around her spread out, chairs falling over in the process as they move. Reece doesn’t notice as Ashtyn grabs a hold of a steel chair, as she rolls over onto her hands and knees. Reece’s hands grip the top of the barrier, and he watches as she returns to her feet. In a great display of athleticism, he jumped up onto the top of the railing - and lept off ---
BAM!
Ashtyn turned and swung the steel chair, cracking Reece in the face with the chair as he attempted a splash of some sort. His body folds when he hits the concrete floor beneath him. Ashtyn discards the chair and proceeds to stomp on Reece as she circled him. Once at his head, she drops down and wraps her legs around his neck, figure four style, her legs squeezing together to choke him - also applying pressure to the neck injury he is on the cusp of returning from.
The expression on Reece’s face says it all, that is until Ashtyn adds to this hold. She bends her body in a way that gives her the positioning to drive her elbows into his head. Repeated elbow shots. This goes on for a moment until she releases the hold and stands up to her feet. Reece holds his neck in pain, but doesn't quit. He rolls onto his knees and pushes his way up to his feet. There he's met with a stiff kick to the outside of his right knee. The echo of Ashtyn’s kick bouncing off of the walls of the Complex. Reece let out a scream and moved his hand to his knee. Ashtyn’s next strike was right to his stomach. This put separation between the two, which Ashtyn would quickly close by charging and hitting a flying calf kick!
Ashtyn is first to her feet, grabbing Reece’s hair and dragging him the rest of the way up, after he began to pull himself up. She gave him a solid forearm shot to the side of the head before beginning to walk him back to the barrier. Grabbing his arm, she whipped him hard into the barrier. The barrier moved and nearly toppled over under his weight. He rested against it, and was unable to move before Ashtyn came charging at him - looking for a clothesline. Though he didn’t move to avoid the move, he dropped his shoulder down and executed a massive back body drop that sent Ashtyn flying back into the official ‘ringside’ area. Reece drops to a knee, taking a breath as Ashtyn lay motionless for the time being.
Reece returns to his feet and climbs over the barrier, settling his feet near Ashtyn’s body. Ashtyn begins to stir a little and that’s when Reece grabs her and pulls her up to her feet fully. He pushes her to the ring apron and then rolls her in underneath the bottom rope. He knows he needs to be in the middle of the ring to end the match. Once she’s in, he slides in too. He’s up to his feet quicker than she is, and he sprints to the ropes. She rolls onto her hands and knees, beginning to push herself up when Reece comes back with a basement dropkick that nearly KO’s the Queen of California. She flops onto her back and Reece is quick to make a cover..
One.. Two.. Thr--
Remember, she was nearly KO’ed. She had enough in her to kick out, which leaves Reece running his hands through his hair. He returns to his feet, pulling her up too - only for her to push him back, separating them enough to his a thrust kick to his stomach. He doubles over, and with a deep exhale, she runs to the ropes. Bouncing off, she jumps up and hits a beautiful crossbody on Reece that takes them both down. Each of them take their time to return to their feet, but once there - Ashtyn fires off several well-placed strikes to Reece’s extremities. He is, though, finally able to block one and returns with a strike of his own. A stiff kick to her stomach which doubles her over, just for him to wrap his arm around her head in DDT fashion. With his other arm raised, he runs them both to the corner, which he scales with perfect agility. He pushes off, turning and looking for a tornado DDT - but she pushes him off.
He lands on his feet, only to charge back at her with his arm extended looking for a clothesline. Ashtyn ducks underneath the attempt, grabbing his arm and dragging him down to the mat where she expertly applies an armbar. Her signature submission, “LITERALLY GOING TO BREAK THIS”. Reece instantly flails his arms and legs around. The crowd begins to cheer, chant and clap in unison “CROSS-LIN! CROSS-LIN!” trying to will their favorite son on. ..
And it works. Reece’s veins fill with adrenaline and he rolls onto the side of his body that’s being trapped. Showing a brilliant display of power, he moves his feet underneath him and powers up - lifting Ashtyn up in the process and dropping her with a massive powerbomb! The Complex erupts in cheers as Ashtyn lay motioness. Reece drops to the mat too, that took a lot out of him.
Moments pass before either start to move, and they move at about the same rate. First onto their side, then their knees and then up to their feet. Ashtyn had the advantage of using the ropes to help pull herself up. Ashtyn would explode out of the corner, charging at Reece - who caught her and as quick as heartbeat hit a standing variation of his move, “PRAYER OF SAINT JAMES”! A beautiful standing spanish fly. But instead of immediately going for a cover like he should, he popped up to his feet - and pointed to the top rope! The crowd cheered again as Reece exited the ring onto the apron, and climbed the turnbuckle. He was looking for that infamous Frog Splash that he’s re-popularized. He steadies himself, exhales and….
Looks down at Eve who’s made her way to ringside. His eyes lock on her and he shouts down to her. “What the hell are you doing here?!”. Well, that question would be answered when..
CRACK!
Noah Reigner came out from the other side, climbing onto the apron and smashing a steel chair on the back of Reece Crosslin! The cheers that once filled the complex, instantly turned into boos. Reece’s body slumped forward and he fell back inside of the ring. Noah grinned as he entered the ring, stalking Reece as he tried to make it up to his feet again. He used the ropes to pull himself to a knee when…
CRACK!
Steel chair to the head, from the self-appointed “Chair-man of SCUV”. Reece’s body goes limp and he falls into a heap on the mat. Noah discarded the chair and grabbed Ashtyn by the arm. He would then drag her over to Reece, draping her arm across his chest. Afterword, Noah instructed the referee to do his job. He hesitated, but after Eve climbed onto the apron as well, the referee dropped down and did his job.
One.. Two.. Three.
Winner: Ashtyn Rave
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