Post by PRIME on Jun 19, 2017 0:00:15 GMT -6
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The Extreme Wrestling Corporation presents
LIVE! From Multiple Locations
Main Event Live from Forum de Valencia, Valencia,Venezuela
EWC PRIME
EPISODE 011
JUNE 18TH 2017EPISODE 011
LIVE! From Multiple Locations
Main Event Live from Forum de Valencia, Valencia,Venezuela
EWC PRIME
JUNE 18, 2017
LIVE! from Multiple locations
Commentators: Eva Leurox and Nessa Reeve
Announcer: Damon Reid
Senior Referee: Niklaus Forbes
Backstage Interviewer: Jenna Salvatore
The skies above all the arenas come alive with fireworks lighting up the skies regardless of the time of day in the several regions. The titan tron flashes footage which shows all the Prime superstars on the roster, we find Alex James, Arcane, Arden Carney, Bob Loblaw, Candy, Captain Taco, Chaos, Criss Cassidy, Drew Stevenson, El Diablo, Hero, Hunter Storm, Jericho Agbonlahor, Killian Barrett, Kyra Johnson, Luke Forrester, Miranda Jones, Prince, Neveah, Richard Garcia, Robb Daniels, Sarah Lacklan, Stitches the Clown, Sway, Tiffani, Trixie and Tyr Muertos .
PRIME!
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Fireworks blast across the stage as the fans scream in delight.
A thick layer of fog circles the arena, and camera flashes repeatedly strobe the area!
The camera feed pans to different areas in the arena and we see fans cheering in excitement!
The camera captures fans from the various arenas and then the thick fog begins to disappear as the fans pump their fists in the air
Pyros blasts off the ring posts all across the globe as the various fans cheer for the show about to be on display
Leurox: Ladies and Gentlemen HAPPY FATHER’s DAY! To all the fathers out there and welcome to another exciting episode of Sunday Night Prime, I am Eva Leurox and next to me is Nessa Reeves. Nessa how good does it feel to be here?
Reeve: It feels good as per usual but tonight we have four debuts, I’m especially excited.
Leurox: As am I, the first of them is Criss Cassidy who will be looking to make an early mark on the prime roster. He definitely has his hands full with Hunter Storms
Reeve: That he does, Hunter had an impressive performance last week and tonight, he will be looking for nothing more than the W.
Leurox: The next is Jericho Agbonlahor, big fellow, he should be able to finish off Sarah quite quick, shouldn’t he?
Reeve: If size mattered we would have a different champion, it can go anyway Eva
Leurox: True. Anyways, the next debut is Drew Stevenson, the former rampage man announced himself last time around and this time he has been thrown into the deep to face Richard Garcia.
Reeve: Garcia will be looking for a win after his not so successful outing last time, but Drew is no easy customer.
Leurox: Surprisingly, so far, no superstar from the other brands that has landed at Prime has managed to compete at a very high level. Bob Loblaw came from Brawl and has taken a break after a so-so run, Sway came from FSW and has been MIA after a bad run, oh and let’s not forget Tiffani who got laid out last week.
Reeve: Freddie Styles from Rampage did have a good start, Drew will be looking to follow.
Leurox: The last debut is a man on a mission. Hero, last week the general manager commissioned this match for Hero, to take out his sworn enemy, Kyra Johnson. Do you think he can do it?
Reeve: Never seen him compete but anything is possible on Prime, I’m looking forward to that.
Leurox: And our main event of the evening. Candy finally gets her rematch with Trixie. No more niceness from Candy, do you think that will be enough to give her the win this time around?
Reeve: Well, she looks determined, I wouldn’t count her out.
The scene travels backstage as an energetic Criss Cassidy arrives at the Beijing National Aquatics Center.
Cassidy stops and looks straight toward the camera, with a smile from ear to ear.
Cassidy: The world of Prime is most in need of a righteous king. Well look no further. The glorious appearing of your great God and Savior is tonight! There is no need to wait any longer for your blessed hope. Beijing! EWC has brought me to you and I will not disappoint.
Cassidy untucks his dress shirt and begins to unbutton his cuff links.
Cassidy: I'm dressed for success and ready to open the show off right. So constantly be on watch and stay awake! Watch me put these words into action. Join me for a Sunday night congregation. It's PRIMETIME!
CRISS CASSIDY Vs
HUNTER STORMS
HUNTER STORMS
Live from the Beijing National Aquatics Center, Beijing, China (3,000 people)
What a start to the show we had. Cassidy went on the attack from the beginning as Hunter struggled to contain his fury. The assaults continued, with DDT’s clotheslines and even a Jack Hammer Slam coming from Cassidy.
Hunter Storm responded midway into the fight with some high profile moves of his own. The most significant was a superplex off the top turnbuckle that crashed Criss into the mat hard.
The end of the fight came when Cassidy reversed an inverted suplex into a DDT and then followed up with a very devastating highflying option, The christening (Shooting Star Press).
WINNER: CASSIDY VIA PINFALL
The match started with the bigger man, Jericho Agbonlahor tossing Sarah around like a hot potato. He hardly gave her a moment on her feet as he dished out every move conceivable that he could deliver without giving her a moments rest. Scoop slam, elbow drop, drop kick, these were the ingredients chosen to defeat Prime’s perfect lil’ girl, but Jericho accidentally gave her an opening and she utilized it and chopped him down by kicking the back of his leg, so hard he fell to his knees and she was able to administer the Abyss (Reverse DDT) and gain the win.
Drew Stevenson came out the gate flying, the veteran superstar was quick to school Garcia in the art of wrestling. His multiple years of experience were evident as he reversed moves with precision and read the fight well. He delivered a triple German suplex to Richard, a move that striped him of the air in his windpipes and then he followed up with an elbow drop and continued to torment Garcia.
Garcia slowly grew into the fight and equaled his assailant move for move. One major turning point for him was a bulldog which he landed on Drew, the veteran did not see it coming and it bought Garcia enough time to recuperate. Garcia eventually finished the fight with the Star-cross prosperity, which laid his opponent out for good.
The camera opens in front of the general managers door and then slowly creeps into the office where Ben Moss has a landline phone on his desk on which he dials a sequence of numbers the audience cannot be bothered to remember. The respondent on the other end of the line picks the call and Moss puts the phone to his ears and begins to converse with the man on the other end.
Ben Moss: I know you are probably in your clown sized zone right now getting ready for your fight tonight but I just have a couple things to talk to you about that can’t wait.
The voice on the other end of the line is surprisingly clear enough to be heard, and to the Prime viewers, the voice is easy to tell.
Stitches: What do you want?
Ben Moss: First off, I want to congratulate you for making the Scars and Stripes card, you thoroughly deserve the chance to go for the Indy championship.
Stitches: Thanks… Now what do you want?
Moss sighs, he hoped for more small talk to build in the conversation but the clown has never been one to speak too much so he indulges him.
Ben Moss: At Scars and Stripes you will be competing in a match of my own creation, an odd-man’s match. In order to win the match, you will have to pin Kyra flipping Johnson. Pinning Arcane means jackshit served on a plate.
Stitches: I know this already… Your point?
Ben Moss: Well, since you will be beating the holy hell out of each other anyways, I would like to make you an offer.
Stitches stays silent and awaits the offer
Ben Moss: I want you and Arcane, to work together and take out Kyra Johnson… Now just wait a minute and here me out. Once you lot are done with the massacre, then you both get to face one another. You know, treat her lifeless body like a money in the bank case, I don’t care.
Stitches: Why would I listen to you?
Ben Moss: I have a check for half a million dollars signed with your name on it. All that’s left is to mail it.
Stitches becomes increasingly curious.
Stitches: And why will Arcane work with me?
Ben Moss: Well, he gets the same deal!
Stitches: I’ll think about it.
Ben Moss: Alright, get back to me soon enough.
Moss drops the phone and leans back into his chair feeling satisfied by his actions.
Leurox: That is diabolical by Ben Moss, I thought he was a novel good guy
Reeve: No man has one color Eva, and Kyra can drive any man crazy.
The crowd absolutely ate from Ardens hands all through the match, he was the perfect blend of showmanship and athletic ability, he gloated when the crowd needed it the most and his moves were precise and very calculated. He controlled the match for the most of it but in the end Stitches stole this one by shoving the referee into Arden who had a roundhouse locked and louded for Stitches. The roundhouse knocked the referee out and Stitches went on to finish the fight with a kick to the groin followed by the Sound of Silence (Double Arm DDT).
The scene opens backstage as Ben Moss rests on a wall awaiting the incoming Arcane and his manager Talia Katz who are yet to notice the man. They eventually notice him but at this point it is too late to escape and they have to engage in the conversation they had been avoiding.
Ben Moss: You should know better than to ignore my calls Arcane
Arcane immediately looks agitated by the statement.
Arcane: And I do not appreciate you blowing up my phone. Whatever you want to say, you can talk to my manager.
Ben Moss ignores his request and continues to speak to him.
Ben Moss: I have exactly seven things to say. One, zero, zero, zero, zero, zero, zero.
Katz: One…one million?
She stutters
Ben Moss: Exactly, I have a check with your name on it, now are you ready to listen?
Arcane: You have 5 minutes.
The scene fades as they all go into Arcane’s room to talk business.
Leurox: Wait…He offered Stitches, 500 and Arcane a million? Why the difference?
Reeve: Honestly, I don’t even know why Mr. Moss does anything anymore.
KYRA JOHNSON
Once cameras go into the backstage of the Westpac Arena and find Nevaeh preparing for her match, she begins to speak.
NEVAEH: Are you ready, Freddie? Ready to lose yet again in your already pathetic career? Sure do hope so. Because I won’t be giving you much of a choice after that bell rings!
A very confident sounding Nev smirks into the camera.
NEVAEH: But no worries, at least this time your loss won’t be in vain. It will serve a purpose. It will let Trixie know what’s coming her way at Scars and Stripes. Yes, I know that isn’t exactly what you had in mind. But it is what it is. I may have faltered against Lacklan, but I’m going to make sure my message gets delivered correctly this time around.
Nev pauses.
NEVAEH: You don’t have to like it. But you might as well just accept. Because your defeat is about to happen whether you like it or not!
Nev rolls her shoulders, loosening them up.
NEVAEH: It’s just about time for your asskicking! Here I come…
As Nev starts to walk off, she heads for ringside.
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Leurox: Ladies and Gentlemen you know what time it is.
Reeve: It is time for OUR MAIIN EVENT OF THE EVENING!
Leurox: Shut up Nessa, you know Bruce Buffer has the copyright to that, you are going to get us sued
Reeve: He wouldn’t sue little ol’ me, not if he wants me to return his calls.
Leurox: Anyways, it’s the moment we’ve been waiting for, will Candy be able to overcome the champ Trixie or will Trixie be able to grab a much-needed win as she goes into Scars and Stripes?
Reeve: I’ll tell you what, after seeing the way Candy dismantled her opposition last week, I will keep my money in my pocket, no bets here.
Just as "I Want Candy" by Aaron Carter starts to play throughout the arena, fans immediately start to cheer as Candy emerges from the back all smiles as she does a little dance at the top of the stage.
Damon Reid: Ladies and Gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is our Main Event of the evening, making her way to the ring from Candyland, please welcome...'The Sweet Treat'...CAAAAAANDYYYYYY!!
After her name is announced, Candy begins skipping her way down the aisle as she tags the outstretched hands along the way. She circles half the ring before climbing up on the apron. As she takes a seat on it, Candy blows a kiss into the crowd. She then lays back and rolls into the ring under the bottom rope. Once she's on her feet again, Candy taunts the crowd until her music subsides.
Leurox: CANDY! CANDY!
Reeve: What the hell are you doing, you are supposed to be neutral.
Leurox: I am! The crowds cheer is just infectious, plus everyone loves the underdog
Trixie comes out holding her Indy championship in a cuddle like pose as she shows it to the crowd and then raises it up. Trixie then showcases her ring attire and bites her finger as she pauses on stage.
Damon Reid: And her opponent, from Las Vegas, Nevada, she is the Indy CHAMPION! TRIXIE!
Trixie puts her title on before walking in a straight line down the ramp to really sway her hips and get the attention of the guys in the crowd, blowing kisses at the guys and enjoying the jealousy of the girls in the crowd while holding onto the top of her title. Trixie steps onto the apron and girates her hips before stepping into the ring very slowly to allow all the photos to be taken before stepping full in and giving a playful wink to the referee as she sits on the corner and holds out her title to see it one last time and then passes it to the referee.
Leurox: There she is, the prize of prime, the Indy championship. Everybody, their mother and cousin want that title but it’s Trixie’s
Reeve: For now, Scars and Stripes is going to be one hell of a show, I bid her good luck.
Leurox: Well, before we get here, this match we are about to witness is a spectacle, can’t wait for it to begin.
The referee calls both athletes to the center of the ring and explains the rules to them, once he is done they return to their corners and he calls for the bell.
And we are off… Trixie immediately bounces off the ropes behind her and comes at Candy with a clothesline, Candy is able to get under her arm but not quick enough to dodge the roundhouse kick the champion immediately throws. Candy crashes into the ropes from the kick but is able to hold herself up. Punches rain down on Candy’s face causing her back to bounce off the ropes and soon Trixie whips her to the opposite ropes and once she returns she lifts her in the air and she splatters on the mat from the flapjack.
Trixie does not give her much time to rest, she pulls Candy to the closest bottom rope and lays her neck on it, she then stomps the neck and holds on to the top rope whilst she applies pressure on the choke. The referee is not having any of it, he calls for her to release the hold but she ignores it, so he begins to count
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Trixie lets her foot off Candy’s neck but immediately falls to her knees and begins to drive punches into her head, not giving her a second to breathe.
Leurox: Trixie is not giving Candy a moment
Reeve: That’s a very smart strategy, Candy is quick on her feet but if you do not give her a moment to recuperate, you nullify her strength.
Trixie grabs Candy’s leg and puts her in a figure four leg lock, this puts the sweetest superstar on the roster in some bitter pain. Bad Kitty continues to apply the pressure which causes some unbelievable pain for Candy who tries to reach the ropes but to no avail. She then begins to punch at Trixie’s knees but it does little to force the champ to let go so she digs deep and is able to turn the leg lock around and reverse the pain to Trixie who now scurries in search of any ropes but can find none in close proximity. Trixie then begins to pull Candy closer to the ropes but Candy has no intention of letting her reach her destination so she pulls back and centers Trixie in the ring.
Trixie is eventually able to force herself to the ropes and once she gets to them she hugs the bottom rope and Candy finally let’s go. Candy is the first to her feet and she is also the first off the ground as she climbs the top turnbuckle and waits for her prey to find some sort of balance. Once Trixie turns around, she gets caught with a hurricarana which tosses her across the ring and shoulders first into the ring post. Candy follows up from behind by pulling her away from the poll and then delivering a German suplex which she holds for the pin.
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Leurox: I certainly thought it was all over
Reeve: Me too! That was a devastating combo, it’s a miracle she kicked out of that.
Leurox: Well, Trixie has performed miracles all her career then.
Candy kneels next to the downed champion considering her options, what could be enough to tranquilize the ever so resilient champion? Candy begins to land some sweet shots right to her face before she pulls Trixie up to her feet. The punches don’t stop as she catches the champion with a left hand which is followed by a rights. She delivers a kick to the mid section and then a piledriver is all but delivered. Trixie flips her over her head and immediately her back crashes to the mat the champion drops a hard elbow on her chest, completely knocking the wind out of Candy. She goes for the pin.
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Trixie picks Candy up and whips her to the ropes, as she returns Trixie sets up for another flapjack but gets a boot to the face instead. The leather boot did not taste good but not as bad as the sole of Candy’s boots which pound her face in from a precise dropkick. The move bounces Trixie off the ropes and once she rebounds off it, Candy catches her ready to check her cavity. Trixie out of nowhere reverses the move and brings Candy down with a thundering Sexy Neckbreaker!
Leurox: OH DEAR GOD THE SEXY NECKBREAKER!
Reeve: Candy did not see that coming.
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Damon Reid: Here’s your winner, the Indy Champion! Trixie!
Leurox: Trixie managed to pull out an important win, what a performance.
Reeve: That it was, Candy gave everything but it just wasn’t her night.
Instead of Trixie’s theme song to come on, she gets some jingles and down the ramp comes a delivery man in his red shirt and with a bouquet of roses and a form for her to sign. Trixie immediately gets excited and is jumping for joy as she signs the form and opens up the card that reads
Leurox: This is so beautiful, Trixie finally gets a message from her father. What a moment! She has never even met the man.
Reeve: This is one of the most memorable moments in all of wrestling history, this is just… Beautiful, she has waited all her life for this.
The delivery man makes his exit and Trixie grabs a microphone from the ringside officials and sets her flowers gently on the mat.
Trixie: Oh my gosh guys, I have waited for this moment my entire life. All my life I just wanted to talk to my dad and today on father’s day of all days, he reaches out to me, I can’t believe this.
Trixie begins to shed tears of Joy whilst the fans roar cheers at her.
Trixie: Thank you, thank you! You guys have always supported me and so I would love to share this moment with you as well.
Trixie opens the card with her eyes swelling up with tears.
Trixie: You have been there for me guys, so let’s experience this together.
She begins to read it.
Trixie: My Dear Trixie, how have you been? It’s been wonderful seeing you go from strength to strength on Prime. When I…when…I
Leurox: What’s wrong?
Trixie scrutinizes the words in the letter
Trixie: “When I left you and your whore mother, I didn’t know you would turn out to be something… Well… So unfortunate that the EWC would let a…whore… be its champion. Yours Sincerely”,… AGHHH! I WILL FUCKING KILL YOU!
Trixie rips the letter in half and stomps on the flowers beneath her feet as the audience look on bewildered.
Leurox: What is going on? What type of father sends that sort of letter?
Trixie exits the ring in fury with tears still in her eyes as she stomps on.
Reeve: What the… Look at that!
The camera zooms in to the torn letter and it reads…
After the match was over Cassidy stretched out his hands to his fallen opponent who graciously took his hands and lifted him up to his feet.
Leurox: That’s nice, such sportsmansh…
Hunter Storm suddenly crashes a blow into Cassidy’s head, then a kick right to his midsection which he quickly follows with his finisher, an Omega Catastrophic Bomb (Sit-down Crucifix powerbomb).
Reeve: Hunter Storms has gone mad.
Hunter goes out of the ring and sends one of the ringside officials squirming for safety as he relieves him of his chair. He returns back to the ring and begins to stalk his prey as Cassidy slowly rises to his feet.
Hunter Storm: Welcome to MY SHOW!
As he yells it Cassidy turns around and is plastered with a chair shot straight to the head which bursts him open and he falls to the mat below.
Leurox: Holy macaroni and cheese! He’s bleeding!
Reeve: Storm is an absolute maniac.
Storm lifts the chair in the air as the fans jeer at him as we fade to commercials.
Leurox: That’s nice, such sportsmansh…
Hunter Storm suddenly crashes a blow into Cassidy’s head, then a kick right to his midsection which he quickly follows with his finisher, an Omega Catastrophic Bomb (Sit-down Crucifix powerbomb).
Reeve: Hunter Storms has gone mad.
Hunter goes out of the ring and sends one of the ringside officials squirming for safety as he relieves him of his chair. He returns back to the ring and begins to stalk his prey as Cassidy slowly rises to his feet.
Hunter Storm: Welcome to MY SHOW!
As he yells it Cassidy turns around and is plastered with a chair shot straight to the head which bursts him open and he falls to the mat below.
Leurox: Holy macaroni and cheese! He’s bleeding!
Reeve: Storm is an absolute maniac.
Storm lifts the chair in the air as the fans jeer at him as we fade to commercials.
People make way as the two lines of black-clad private security walk through the arena in South Africa, the pale men with short black hair brooking no nonsense or interference. The sharply colorful trio in the center of that mass of black is a loud, whiny, high-pitched argument, dominated by a voice becoming near and dear to the hearts of all PRIME viewers.
Sarah: WEAR THE SHIRT, MACKENZIE!
Sarah Selena Lacklan is decked out in her ring gear, a black bodysuit so thin that it seems to be painted on her body with a red and orange firebird along her back, ready for her match with Bologna.
Sarah: We have been over this and over this and over this and OVER THIS! Shit up is totes a thing!
Kenzi: No it's not, Sar!
Kenzi Grey, Ladies All-Star...er...Star...which I guess is kinda redundant...and star of the television show Hexx, just shakes her head, her long black braids shaking like the leaves of a tree. The dark beauty is as different from her albino girlfriend as was possible, but the two together somehow make magic. And hawks cry when they bumped fists. Literally.
Kenzi: No matter how hard you try, no matter how many tweets you put up, "Shit Up!" will never be a thing!
Sarah stops walking and stamps her foot like a toddler.
Sarah: Your mother thinks it is!
She points behind them at a middle-aged woman fully decked out in Lacklan gear. Sidney Grey, former champion wrestler and star of her own reality show, The World According to Sid, is a minor celebrity in South Africa, the country of her birth, and Sarah has used that fact to help sell her merchandise. Sid is wearing a "Please Shit Up" shirt, a "Bleed the World" visor, and even the new #IStandWithSarah armband. Kenzi turns to see this and her eyes bug out.
Kenzi: MOM!
Sid just shrugs her shoulders and smiles, her botuxified lips barely moving. Sarah giggles maniacally and tosses the "Please Shit Up" shirt on her lover's head and turns around, her graceful steps nearly skipping forward.
Sarah: Time to go chop down a beanstalk!
Sarah: WEAR THE SHIRT, MACKENZIE!
Sarah Selena Lacklan is decked out in her ring gear, a black bodysuit so thin that it seems to be painted on her body with a red and orange firebird along her back, ready for her match with Bologna.
Sarah: We have been over this and over this and over this and OVER THIS! Shit up is totes a thing!
Kenzi: No it's not, Sar!
Kenzi Grey, Ladies All-Star...er...Star...which I guess is kinda redundant...and star of the television show Hexx, just shakes her head, her long black braids shaking like the leaves of a tree. The dark beauty is as different from her albino girlfriend as was possible, but the two together somehow make magic. And hawks cry when they bumped fists. Literally.
Kenzi: No matter how hard you try, no matter how many tweets you put up, "Shit Up!" will never be a thing!
Sarah stops walking and stamps her foot like a toddler.
Sarah: Your mother thinks it is!
She points behind them at a middle-aged woman fully decked out in Lacklan gear. Sidney Grey, former champion wrestler and star of her own reality show, The World According to Sid, is a minor celebrity in South Africa, the country of her birth, and Sarah has used that fact to help sell her merchandise. Sid is wearing a "Please Shit Up" shirt, a "Bleed the World" visor, and even the new #IStandWithSarah armband. Kenzi turns to see this and her eyes bug out.
Kenzi: MOM!
Sid just shrugs her shoulders and smiles, her botuxified lips barely moving. Sarah giggles maniacally and tosses the "Please Shit Up" shirt on her lover's head and turns around, her graceful steps nearly skipping forward.
Sarah: Time to go chop down a beanstalk!
SARAH LACKLAN Vs
JERICHO AGBONLAHOR
JERICHO AGBONLAHOR
Live from the Inkosi Albert Luthuli International Convention Centre in Durban, South Africa (4,000 people)
The match started with the bigger man, Jericho Agbonlahor tossing Sarah around like a hot potato. He hardly gave her a moment on her feet as he dished out every move conceivable that he could deliver without giving her a moments rest. Scoop slam, elbow drop, drop kick, these were the ingredients chosen to defeat Prime’s perfect lil’ girl, but Jericho accidentally gave her an opening and she utilized it and chopped him down by kicking the back of his leg, so hard he fell to his knees and she was able to administer the Abyss (Reverse DDT) and gain the win.
WINNER: SARAH LACKLAN VIA PINFALL
Leurox: Impressive! She was able to sneak in a victory out of nowhere.
Reeve: That fight was too close for comfort, either of them could have taken it
Reeve: That fight was too close for comfort, either of them could have taken it
As we open up in the back, located inside one of the dressing rooms, the first person we see just so happens to be Drew Stevenson, the man making his Prime debut later on tonight. Currently dressed casual, he has not put on his wrestling gear just yet but he does however have his arm stretched out, resting on a makeshift bench that is elevated so that one of the trainers can wrap his hands. Glancing over from his peripheral vision, he realizes that the cameras are rolling live and wasting no time whatsoever, he begins to speak.
Drew Stevenson: When you think of anyone coming in or coming back to the wrestling business, the first thing you think about is just how bad that they want to make an impact. That is simply the nature of the beast, because all of us are very competitive people, we want to be the best and many of us will do whatever it takes to get there.
That brings me to you, Richard Garcia, because you see; I know for a fact that you don't want to be a notch under my belt. No, you have a very different ideology in mind and you know what? I respect that!
I respect the fact that you don't want me to use you as a stepping stone on my way to the top, I respect the fact that you want to walk out with your hand raised as the winner, because that's what we all want but unfortunately -- we don't always get what we want, at least according to the Rolling Stones anyway.
Immediately hearing the sound of tape being ripped from the roll, Stevenson simply sits there with his dark brown eyes focused intently on the lens of the camera.
Drew Stevenson: Now I can only agree with part of that because you see, you’re NOT walking out as the winner Richard, not this week at least. Yeah, I know that you would like nothing more than to spoil my return here to the EWC and hell; if the roles were reversed? I would be the same way, looking to foil your big comeback but here's the thing; the roles aren't reversed and I don't plan on losing, you understand?
I sure hope you do because later on tonight? We are going to give the people a show, we are going to give them poetry in motion, which is exactly what you wanted, the only difference being -- I’m winning and you’re losing. Now I know that you would argue it if we had the time to do so but we don't, at least not verbally so when the referee signals for the opening bell?
You and me and Richard, one on one, and when the dust settles and the smoke clears? You'll see a hand stretched out to help you up, and it will belong to me because victory is imminent, you simply don't know it yet but you will, very soon!”
With a large smile expressed on his face, he makes a clicking sound with his mouth while flashing a wink. After that, he peels his dark brown eyes from off of the camera and looks down to the floor, just waiting for his match to begin.
Drew Stevenson: When you think of anyone coming in or coming back to the wrestling business, the first thing you think about is just how bad that they want to make an impact. That is simply the nature of the beast, because all of us are very competitive people, we want to be the best and many of us will do whatever it takes to get there.
That brings me to you, Richard Garcia, because you see; I know for a fact that you don't want to be a notch under my belt. No, you have a very different ideology in mind and you know what? I respect that!
I respect the fact that you don't want me to use you as a stepping stone on my way to the top, I respect the fact that you want to walk out with your hand raised as the winner, because that's what we all want but unfortunately -- we don't always get what we want, at least according to the Rolling Stones anyway.
Immediately hearing the sound of tape being ripped from the roll, Stevenson simply sits there with his dark brown eyes focused intently on the lens of the camera.
Drew Stevenson: Now I can only agree with part of that because you see, you’re NOT walking out as the winner Richard, not this week at least. Yeah, I know that you would like nothing more than to spoil my return here to the EWC and hell; if the roles were reversed? I would be the same way, looking to foil your big comeback but here's the thing; the roles aren't reversed and I don't plan on losing, you understand?
I sure hope you do because later on tonight? We are going to give the people a show, we are going to give them poetry in motion, which is exactly what you wanted, the only difference being -- I’m winning and you’re losing. Now I know that you would argue it if we had the time to do so but we don't, at least not verbally so when the referee signals for the opening bell?
You and me and Richard, one on one, and when the dust settles and the smoke clears? You'll see a hand stretched out to help you up, and it will belong to me because victory is imminent, you simply don't know it yet but you will, very soon!”
With a large smile expressed on his face, he makes a clicking sound with his mouth while flashing a wink. After that, he peels his dark brown eyes from off of the camera and looks down to the floor, just waiting for his match to begin.
RICHARD GARCIA Vs
DREW STEVENSON
DREW STEVENSON
Live from the Oregon State Fairgrounds Pavilion in Oregon, USA (5,000 people)
Drew Stevenson came out the gate flying, the veteran superstar was quick to school Garcia in the art of wrestling. His multiple years of experience were evident as he reversed moves with precision and read the fight well. He delivered a triple German suplex to Richard, a move that striped him of the air in his windpipes and then he followed up with an elbow drop and continued to torment Garcia.
Garcia slowly grew into the fight and equaled his assailant move for move. One major turning point for him was a bulldog which he landed on Drew, the veteran did not see it coming and it bought Garcia enough time to recuperate. Garcia eventually finished the fight with the Star-cross prosperity, which laid his opponent out for good.
WINNER: RICHARD GARCIA VIA PINFALL
Leurox: This has got to be one of the biggest wins of his career!
Reeve: The man also defeated Trixie, he is very much capable of the spectacular.
Leurox: This has got to be one of the biggest wins of his career!
Reeve: The man also defeated Trixie, he is very much capable of the spectacular.
The camera opens in front of the general managers door and then slowly creeps into the office where Ben Moss has a landline phone on his desk on which he dials a sequence of numbers the audience cannot be bothered to remember. The respondent on the other end of the line picks the call and Moss puts the phone to his ears and begins to converse with the man on the other end.
Ben Moss: I know you are probably in your clown sized zone right now getting ready for your fight tonight but I just have a couple things to talk to you about that can’t wait.
The voice on the other end of the line is surprisingly clear enough to be heard, and to the Prime viewers, the voice is easy to tell.
Stitches: What do you want?
Ben Moss: First off, I want to congratulate you for making the Scars and Stripes card, you thoroughly deserve the chance to go for the Indy championship.
Stitches: Thanks… Now what do you want?
Moss sighs, he hoped for more small talk to build in the conversation but the clown has never been one to speak too much so he indulges him.
Ben Moss: At Scars and Stripes you will be competing in a match of my own creation, an odd-man’s match. In order to win the match, you will have to pin Kyra flipping Johnson. Pinning Arcane means jackshit served on a plate.
Stitches: I know this already… Your point?
Ben Moss: Well, since you will be beating the holy hell out of each other anyways, I would like to make you an offer.
Stitches stays silent and awaits the offer
Ben Moss: I want you and Arcane, to work together and take out Kyra Johnson… Now just wait a minute and here me out. Once you lot are done with the massacre, then you both get to face one another. You know, treat her lifeless body like a money in the bank case, I don’t care.
Stitches: Why would I listen to you?
Ben Moss: I have a check for half a million dollars signed with your name on it. All that’s left is to mail it.
Stitches becomes increasingly curious.
Stitches: And why will Arcane work with me?
Ben Moss: Well, he gets the same deal!
Stitches: I’ll think about it.
Ben Moss: Alright, get back to me soon enough.
Moss drops the phone and leans back into his chair feeling satisfied by his actions.
Leurox: That is diabolical by Ben Moss, I thought he was a novel good guy
Reeve: No man has one color Eva, and Kyra can drive any man crazy.
STITCHES THE CLOWN Vs
ARDEN CARNEY
ARDEN CARNEY
Live from the INEC Killarney arena in Killarney, Ireland(5,000 people)
The crowd absolutely ate from Ardens hands all through the match, he was the perfect blend of showmanship and athletic ability, he gloated when the crowd needed it the most and his moves were precise and very calculated. He controlled the match for the most of it but in the end Stitches stole this one by shoving the referee into Arden who had a roundhouse locked and louded for Stitches. The roundhouse knocked the referee out and Stitches went on to finish the fight with a kick to the groin followed by the Sound of Silence (Double Arm DDT).
WINNER: STITCHES THE CLOWN VIA PINFALL
Leurox: He cheated! That’s not fair.
Reeve: We can write an essay on what’s fair and what isn’t, still wouldn’t change the result. He played smart.
Reeve: We can write an essay on what’s fair and what isn’t, still wouldn’t change the result. He played smart.
The scene opens backstage as Ben Moss rests on a wall awaiting the incoming Arcane and his manager Talia Katz who are yet to notice the man. They eventually notice him but at this point it is too late to escape and they have to engage in the conversation they had been avoiding.
Ben Moss: You should know better than to ignore my calls Arcane
Arcane immediately looks agitated by the statement.
Arcane: And I do not appreciate you blowing up my phone. Whatever you want to say, you can talk to my manager.
Ben Moss ignores his request and continues to speak to him.
Ben Moss: I have exactly seven things to say. One, zero, zero, zero, zero, zero, zero.
Katz: One…one million?
She stutters
Ben Moss: Exactly, I have a check with your name on it, now are you ready to listen?
Arcane: You have 5 minutes.
The scene fades as they all go into Arcane’s room to talk business.
Leurox: Wait…He offered Stitches, 500 and Arcane a million? Why the difference?
Reeve: Honestly, I don’t even know why Mr. Moss does anything anymore.
KYRA JOHNSON
Vs HERO
Live from the Jane Sandanski Arena in Skopje, Macedonia(5,500 people)Kyra Johnson began the fight with the advantage, the resident funny man took a moment to sit in the corner and admire her beauty, she on the other hand needed no time to contemplate destroying his ugly features. She aimed punches at his neck to avoid the wooden mask on his face and was able to land a powerful pedigree but that was not enough to take him out.
The masked hero grew into the fight and completely dominated her for the rest of the fight, his superman punch dazed and confused her enough for him to land a convincing spear and then place her in a sharpshooter. The sharpshooter seemed like the end of her but her ringside mate Kerry Jameson distracted the referee long enough for him to miss her tap out and for her to get to the ropes.
Jameson’s contributions were not done there, she flashed underneath her robe at the masked vigilante who lost his way for a moment and stared long enough to be caught offguard with the Dallas Dagger and lose the match via pinfall.
The masked hero grew into the fight and completely dominated her for the rest of the fight, his superman punch dazed and confused her enough for him to land a convincing spear and then place her in a sharpshooter. The sharpshooter seemed like the end of her but her ringside mate Kerry Jameson distracted the referee long enough for him to miss her tap out and for her to get to the ropes.
Jameson’s contributions were not done there, she flashed underneath her robe at the masked vigilante who lost his way for a moment and stared long enough to be caught offguard with the Dallas Dagger and lose the match via pinfall.
WINNER: KYRA JOHNSON VIA PINFALL
Kyra and Kerry Jameson celebrated their victory in the ring by blowing kisses at the audience and sharing smiles but their smiles dwindled when Arcane came out to help her defeated opponent. Arcane ran down the ramp and slid into the ring. Once in he immediately began to offload some punches on Kyra and the moment Kerry tried to get involved, Hero pulls her down and kisses her before yelling
Hero: SOMEBODY STOP ME!
Miss San Antonio runs from the ring crying and Hero stands there in the ring legs spread wide watching his damsel run for her life. On the other end, Arcane had cornered Kyra at the foot of the turnbuckle and used the ropes to choke the life out of her. Arcane then turns around to Hero, crashes a punch into the side of his face and then nails him with the Magnum Opus.
Leurox: This is a madhouse, Arcane is cleaning house!
Reeve: I guess now we know why he got paid more.
Arcane pulls the mask off Hero’s face and he immediately hides his face under his hands. Arcane couldn’t care less about his identity, he just needed the mask as a weapon. He took the mask and crashed it into Kyra’s skull several times till Miss Dallas is ripped open. He then tosses the mask next to Hero and leaves the ring with two bodies in need of attention.
Leurox: … um… We’ll be back after these messages
Hero: SOMEBODY STOP ME!
Miss San Antonio runs from the ring crying and Hero stands there in the ring legs spread wide watching his damsel run for her life. On the other end, Arcane had cornered Kyra at the foot of the turnbuckle and used the ropes to choke the life out of her. Arcane then turns around to Hero, crashes a punch into the side of his face and then nails him with the Magnum Opus.
Leurox: This is a madhouse, Arcane is cleaning house!
Reeve: I guess now we know why he got paid more.
Arcane pulls the mask off Hero’s face and he immediately hides his face under his hands. Arcane couldn’t care less about his identity, he just needed the mask as a weapon. He took the mask and crashed it into Kyra’s skull several times till Miss Dallas is ripped open. He then tosses the mask next to Hero and leaves the ring with two bodies in need of attention.
Leurox: … um… We’ll be back after these messages
Once cameras go into the backstage of the Westpac Arena and find Nevaeh preparing for her match, she begins to speak.
NEVAEH: Are you ready, Freddie? Ready to lose yet again in your already pathetic career? Sure do hope so. Because I won’t be giving you much of a choice after that bell rings!
A very confident sounding Nev smirks into the camera.
NEVAEH: But no worries, at least this time your loss won’t be in vain. It will serve a purpose. It will let Trixie know what’s coming her way at Scars and Stripes. Yes, I know that isn’t exactly what you had in mind. But it is what it is. I may have faltered against Lacklan, but I’m going to make sure my message gets delivered correctly this time around.
Nev pauses.
NEVAEH: You don’t have to like it. But you might as well just accept. Because your defeat is about to happen whether you like it or not!
Nev rolls her shoulders, loosening them up.
NEVAEH: It’s just about time for your asskicking! Here I come…
As Nev starts to walk off, she heads for ringside.
HEAVEN "NEVAEH" LEIGH
Vs FREDDIE STYLES
Live from the Westpac Arena in Christchurch, New Zealand(6,000 people)
The fight was one to remember as Nevaeh and Freddie went toe to toe. For Nevaeh this match was meant to be a warning to Trixie that she was coming for her and for Mr. Styles, it meant a step in the right direction in terms of rebuilding his career here on Prime. Styles seemed determined to prove his worth and prove it he did. He committed himself to several high profile moves including flying off the turnbuckle for an elbow drop. The win at the end came to Nevaeh who was able to dispatch Styles at the final moment with her 'Fall from Grace' finisher.
WINNER: HEAVEN "NEVAEH" LEIGH VIA PINFALL
COMMERCIAL BREAK
PRE-RECORDED •
The day before Prime was scheduled to go live, Candy finds herself at a meet and greet in Venezuela with plenty of her Sweet Treats around. She is all smiles as she is seen chatting, signing autographs, and taking pictures with her ever growing fan base. Once she sees the camera out of the corner of her eye, she excuses herself from the table and starts to walk over to it. The closer she gets to the camera, the more serious her expression gets.
CANDY: So Trixie, are you ready for tomorrow night?
Candy questions with a slightly arched eyebrow.
CANDY: I know you think you are. Especially after picking up the victory over me the first time around. But I’m not the same girl I was that night.
Candy shakes her head as she goes on.
CANDY: I’m more focused and more determined than ever before. I’m willing to do whatever is necessary to pick up this win. Of course, that doesn’t mean I’m going to cheat. Because there’s still some things I’d never resort to. But still. You aren’t about to simply have your way. I won’t just let you walk all over me to prove a point.
Candy sighs.
CANDY: Even on the off chance that you beat me, I suggest everyone on Prime pay attention to what goes down in the Main Event. I’m going to leaving quite the impression on how far I’m willing to push myself to get a victory. So if I were you, I wouldn’t worry that off chance. Because there’s a good chance that’s not going to happen.
Candy stares right at the camera.
CANDY: I’m coming for you, Trixie. See you when we get to the Forum de Valencia!
Her stare remains on the camera for a moment longer before turning away and happily skipping back to the table. Candy is smiling again once her attention is back on her Sweet Treats.
CANDY: So Trixie, are you ready for tomorrow night?
Candy questions with a slightly arched eyebrow.
CANDY: I know you think you are. Especially after picking up the victory over me the first time around. But I’m not the same girl I was that night.
Candy shakes her head as she goes on.
CANDY: I’m more focused and more determined than ever before. I’m willing to do whatever is necessary to pick up this win. Of course, that doesn’t mean I’m going to cheat. Because there’s still some things I’d never resort to. But still. You aren’t about to simply have your way. I won’t just let you walk all over me to prove a point.
Candy sighs.
CANDY: Even on the off chance that you beat me, I suggest everyone on Prime pay attention to what goes down in the Main Event. I’m going to leaving quite the impression on how far I’m willing to push myself to get a victory. So if I were you, I wouldn’t worry that off chance. Because there’s a good chance that’s not going to happen.
Candy stares right at the camera.
CANDY: I’m coming for you, Trixie. See you when we get to the Forum de Valencia!
Her stare remains on the camera for a moment longer before turning away and happily skipping back to the table. Candy is smiling again once her attention is back on her Sweet Treats.
COMMERCIALS
NON-TITLE MATCH
CANDY
Vs
TRIXIE
Vs
TRIXIE
Live from the Forum de Valencia in Valencia, Venezuela(7,500 people)
Leurox: Ladies and Gentlemen you know what time it is.
Reeve: It is time for OUR MAIIN EVENT OF THE EVENING!
Leurox: Shut up Nessa, you know Bruce Buffer has the copyright to that, you are going to get us sued
Reeve: He wouldn’t sue little ol’ me, not if he wants me to return his calls.
Leurox: Anyways, it’s the moment we’ve been waiting for, will Candy be able to overcome the champ Trixie or will Trixie be able to grab a much-needed win as she goes into Scars and Stripes?
Reeve: I’ll tell you what, after seeing the way Candy dismantled her opposition last week, I will keep my money in my pocket, no bets here.
Just as "I Want Candy" by Aaron Carter starts to play throughout the arena, fans immediately start to cheer as Candy emerges from the back all smiles as she does a little dance at the top of the stage.
Damon Reid: Ladies and Gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is our Main Event of the evening, making her way to the ring from Candyland, please welcome...'The Sweet Treat'...CAAAAAANDYYYYYY!!
After her name is announced, Candy begins skipping her way down the aisle as she tags the outstretched hands along the way. She circles half the ring before climbing up on the apron. As she takes a seat on it, Candy blows a kiss into the crowd. She then lays back and rolls into the ring under the bottom rope. Once she's on her feet again, Candy taunts the crowd until her music subsides.
Leurox: CANDY! CANDY!
Reeve: What the hell are you doing, you are supposed to be neutral.
Leurox: I am! The crowds cheer is just infectious, plus everyone loves the underdog
Trixie comes out holding her Indy championship in a cuddle like pose as she shows it to the crowd and then raises it up. Trixie then showcases her ring attire and bites her finger as she pauses on stage.
Damon Reid: And her opponent, from Las Vegas, Nevada, she is the Indy CHAMPION! TRIXIE!
Trixie puts her title on before walking in a straight line down the ramp to really sway her hips and get the attention of the guys in the crowd, blowing kisses at the guys and enjoying the jealousy of the girls in the crowd while holding onto the top of her title. Trixie steps onto the apron and girates her hips before stepping into the ring very slowly to allow all the photos to be taken before stepping full in and giving a playful wink to the referee as she sits on the corner and holds out her title to see it one last time and then passes it to the referee.
Leurox: There she is, the prize of prime, the Indy championship. Everybody, their mother and cousin want that title but it’s Trixie’s
Reeve: For now, Scars and Stripes is going to be one hell of a show, I bid her good luck.
Leurox: Well, before we get here, this match we are about to witness is a spectacle, can’t wait for it to begin.
The referee calls both athletes to the center of the ring and explains the rules to them, once he is done they return to their corners and he calls for the bell.
DING DING DING!!!
And we are off… Trixie immediately bounces off the ropes behind her and comes at Candy with a clothesline, Candy is able to get under her arm but not quick enough to dodge the roundhouse kick the champion immediately throws. Candy crashes into the ropes from the kick but is able to hold herself up. Punches rain down on Candy’s face causing her back to bounce off the ropes and soon Trixie whips her to the opposite ropes and once she returns she lifts her in the air and she splatters on the mat from the flapjack.
Trixie does not give her much time to rest, she pulls Candy to the closest bottom rope and lays her neck on it, she then stomps the neck and holds on to the top rope whilst she applies pressure on the choke. The referee is not having any of it, he calls for her to release the hold but she ignores it, so he begins to count
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Trixie lets her foot off Candy’s neck but immediately falls to her knees and begins to drive punches into her head, not giving her a second to breathe.
Leurox: Trixie is not giving Candy a moment
Reeve: That’s a very smart strategy, Candy is quick on her feet but if you do not give her a moment to recuperate, you nullify her strength.
Trixie grabs Candy’s leg and puts her in a figure four leg lock, this puts the sweetest superstar on the roster in some bitter pain. Bad Kitty continues to apply the pressure which causes some unbelievable pain for Candy who tries to reach the ropes but to no avail. She then begins to punch at Trixie’s knees but it does little to force the champ to let go so she digs deep and is able to turn the leg lock around and reverse the pain to Trixie who now scurries in search of any ropes but can find none in close proximity. Trixie then begins to pull Candy closer to the ropes but Candy has no intention of letting her reach her destination so she pulls back and centers Trixie in the ring.
Trixie is eventually able to force herself to the ropes and once she gets to them she hugs the bottom rope and Candy finally let’s go. Candy is the first to her feet and she is also the first off the ground as she climbs the top turnbuckle and waits for her prey to find some sort of balance. Once Trixie turns around, she gets caught with a hurricarana which tosses her across the ring and shoulders first into the ring post. Candy follows up from behind by pulling her away from the poll and then delivering a German suplex which she holds for the pin.
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Leurox: I certainly thought it was all over
Reeve: Me too! That was a devastating combo, it’s a miracle she kicked out of that.
Leurox: Well, Trixie has performed miracles all her career then.
Candy kneels next to the downed champion considering her options, what could be enough to tranquilize the ever so resilient champion? Candy begins to land some sweet shots right to her face before she pulls Trixie up to her feet. The punches don’t stop as she catches the champion with a left hand which is followed by a rights. She delivers a kick to the mid section and then a piledriver is all but delivered. Trixie flips her over her head and immediately her back crashes to the mat the champion drops a hard elbow on her chest, completely knocking the wind out of Candy. She goes for the pin.
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Trixie picks Candy up and whips her to the ropes, as she returns Trixie sets up for another flapjack but gets a boot to the face instead. The leather boot did not taste good but not as bad as the sole of Candy’s boots which pound her face in from a precise dropkick. The move bounces Trixie off the ropes and once she rebounds off it, Candy catches her ready to check her cavity. Trixie out of nowhere reverses the move and brings Candy down with a thundering Sexy Neckbreaker!
Leurox: OH DEAR GOD THE SEXY NECKBREAKER!
Reeve: Candy did not see that coming.
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Damon Reid: Here’s your winner, the Indy Champion! Trixie!
Leurox: Trixie managed to pull out an important win, what a performance.
Reeve: That it was, Candy gave everything but it just wasn’t her night.
Instead of Trixie’s theme song to come on, she gets some jingles and down the ramp comes a delivery man in his red shirt and with a bouquet of roses and a form for her to sign. Trixie immediately gets excited and is jumping for joy as she signs the form and opens up the card that reads
“From your loving father”
Leurox: This is so beautiful, Trixie finally gets a message from her father. What a moment! She has never even met the man.
Reeve: This is one of the most memorable moments in all of wrestling history, this is just… Beautiful, she has waited all her life for this.
The delivery man makes his exit and Trixie grabs a microphone from the ringside officials and sets her flowers gently on the mat.
Trixie: Oh my gosh guys, I have waited for this moment my entire life. All my life I just wanted to talk to my dad and today on father’s day of all days, he reaches out to me, I can’t believe this.
Trixie begins to shed tears of Joy whilst the fans roar cheers at her.
Trixie: Thank you, thank you! You guys have always supported me and so I would love to share this moment with you as well.
Trixie opens the card with her eyes swelling up with tears.
Trixie: You have been there for me guys, so let’s experience this together.
She begins to read it.
Trixie: My Dear Trixie, how have you been? It’s been wonderful seeing you go from strength to strength on Prime. When I…when…I
Leurox: What’s wrong?
Trixie scrutinizes the words in the letter
Trixie: “When I left you and your whore mother, I didn’t know you would turn out to be something… Well… So unfortunate that the EWC would let a…whore… be its champion. Yours Sincerely”,… AGHHH! I WILL FUCKING KILL YOU!
Trixie rips the letter in half and stomps on the flowers beneath her feet as the audience look on bewildered.
Leurox: What is going on? What type of father sends that sort of letter?
Trixie exits the ring in fury with tears still in her eyes as she stomps on.
Reeve: What the… Look at that!
The camera zooms in to the torn letter and it reads…
“YOURS SINCERELY, NEVAEH”
© THE EXTREME WRESTLING CORPORATION 2017
END SCREEN
MATCH WINNERS
Hunter Storm vs Criss Cassidy
Winner: Criss Cassidy
Sarah Lacklan vs Jericho Agbolanhor
Winner: Sarah Lacklan
Richard Garcia vs Drew Stevenson
Winner: Richard Garcia
Stitches vs Arden Carney
Winner: Stitches
Kyra Johnson vs Hero
Winner: Kyra Johnson
Nevaeh vs Mr. Styles
Winner: Nevaeh
Candy vs Trixie
Winner: Trixie
SEGMENTS SUBMITTED BY:
CANDY
NEVAEH
SARAH LACKLAN
CASSIDY
DREW STEVENSON
MVP: TRIXIE
MATCH WINNERS
Hunter Storm vs Criss Cassidy
Winner: Criss Cassidy
Sarah Lacklan vs Jericho Agbolanhor
Winner: Sarah Lacklan
Richard Garcia vs Drew Stevenson
Winner: Richard Garcia
Stitches vs Arden Carney
Winner: Stitches
Kyra Johnson vs Hero
Winner: Kyra Johnson
Nevaeh vs Mr. Styles
Winner: Nevaeh
Candy vs Trixie
Winner: Trixie
SEGMENTS SUBMITTED BY:
CANDY
NEVAEH
SARAH LACKLAN
CASSIDY
DREW STEVENSON
MVP: TRIXIE
