FSW Uprising #003 - DALY CITY - 07.24.2018

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WARNING: This live event contains strong coarse language (L), and intense violence (V) which may be unsuitable for younger viewers. None of the matches you are about to watch have been predetermined. Only some of the thematic story-lines have been discussed beforehand. Accordingly, EWC and it's producers must insist that no one attempt to recreate or re-enact any match or activity performed in this live event.

ON THE LAST EPISODE OF UPRISING



Brandon Carter Banks:  So I am actually going to have to ask you to leave the premises.

Luke Wolfe: Excuse me?!

Brandon Carter Banks: You heard me.

Luke Wolfe: The Trinity has never once interfered in our members matches. I'm out there for support.

Brandon Carter Banks: Not anymore. You can leave calmly or I will have security remove you or better yet, I'll remove you!

Luke laughs to himself for a moment and then gets nose to nose with Brandon.

Luke Wolfe: I wish you would.

BCB calls for security to remove Luke before the start of Xavier's title defense. With a smirk Luke lifts up his hands slowly backing up, as Security orders him to leave closing in.

Luke Wolfe: Okay... I'm leaving. But in your first night as GM you just made the biggest mistake of your life. I can be the best thing that ever happened to you in this business... Or I can be your worst nightmare. You just made a grave mistake, you might not be glad that you did.

Wolfe turns around, hoisting the EWC Undisputed Title onto his shoulder shoving the door open to the parking lot, the door shuts behind him, as we pan back and see a satisfied smirk on the face of the new FSW GM.

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LATER IN THE EVENING

Jackson: Our new GM isn't going to be happy about this... The Trinity might have just gotten themselves on his bad side

Smokey turns his attention to the ramp as Xavier falls to the canvas. Jones is leaning on the ropes trying to egg Annabelle into the ring but not paying attention to Xavier who is now standing ready behind Jones. He runs and hits an unexpected Smokey with another X-Ecution.

Jackson: Not again!



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DING DING DING

Annabelle slides into the ring handing Xavier the FSW title as they celebrate.

Jackson: Smokey got robbed.

Hunter: Clearly this is not a good start for Mr. Banks who banned Luke Wolfe from the building but forgot about Annabelle.

Stan Gordon: Here is your winner and STILL FSW CHAMPION... Xavier Reid

As Annabelle and Xavier embrace in the ring overtop of Smokey who is still dazed, the new General Manager, Brandon Carter Banks comes out to the ramp and stares them down.




Jackson: Clearly the new boss is not okay with this.

Calloway: First day on the job and he's already screwed it up.

Jackson: Mr. Banks has his hands full going into the next Uprising. How do you think he'll take care of this clear sign of anarchy?

Hunter: I am not sure, but I don't want to be Xavier right now.

The Extreme Wrestling Corporation presents:

FSW: UPRISING! EPISODE #003
JULY 24TH, 2018
LIVE! from the Cow Palace - Daly City, California

🎧🎵 WE RISE..... NEVER BACKING DOWN FROM A FIGHT 🎵🎧

"Rise" by Something Clever blasts in the arena as the show starts off with video footage detailing historic events that have taken place on Future Stars, From past champions like Jason Hunter, Dixie Dubois, Amis Shelton, Magdalena Lockheart; Otaki all standing underneath the old FSW logo... As pyro goes off the new logo crushes the old and the image of Otaki is replaced with that of Robina Hood before switching to new stars like Smokey Jones, Mark McNair, Hobo, Iggy Swango, Bob, Marquee and Draco Lazarus; now with the additions of Faith Rivers and Kaden Kessler to more established stars like James Larson, Criss Cassidy, Matt Angel, Lexie Glass, Sebastian Conner and Stephan Kingston...There are highlights from past shows ending with the victory earning Xavier Reid the prized FSW Championship. The end of the footage is that of Xavier Reid punching the screen, shattering it.

Jackson: Good evening and another Happy Tuesday night to everyone here and everyone watching on EWCTV. I am Tom Jackson and alongside me are Ruthann Hunter and Todd Calloway. What a night we have planned. Some say it is of pay-per-view level. We have two EWC Champions battling ahead of Night of Champions, We have a FSW Contender match, and as a HUGE MAIN EVENT... Magdelenda and Megan Treamon are locked in a cage to settle who the real Miss FSW is! 

Hunter: One can be Miss FSW and the other Miss Uprising!

Jackson: Not to forget for a first, two FSW matches took place on Brawl last night. Sarah Roberts in another victory showcased herself in front of a new audience. And Matt Angel making his name relevant again by beating Marquee. So riding off that energy, we have a HUGE Uprising for you tonight.

Calloway: Yeah, unless Brandon Banks kicks anyone else out from the building.

Jackson: At the end of our last episode, an angry Mr. Banks stood disapprovingly as Trinity member's Xavier Reid and Annabelle stood in the ring.

The fans are as loud if not louder than the pyro and the opening music combined. There are various chants from around the sold out venue.

UPRISING!

BOB MOB!

FSW!

The lights slowly come back to full as the large video screen lowers from it's rafter home. The announcers are on standby and ready as the crowd begins to quiet.

The lights inside the Cow Palace go out as the jumbo screen flickers and comes to life, the fans come to their feet.

‘Cochise’ plays out inside the arena as once last image fills the jumbo screen and illuminates onto the mat



The fans cheer out DOOMSDAY as Xavier Reid steps out onto the stage, the FSW Championship over his shoulder and a bag in his right hand as the arena lights come on. He holds his arms up into the air and crossed them into a X over is head as he poses on the stage for a few moments and then walks down towards the ring, holding the FSW Championship out in front of his so the fans can reach out and touch the championship belt.

Tom Jackson: Xavier Reid holding that title out for the fans but he is very lucky to still have it in his possession and he has to thank Annabelle for that.

Ruthann Hunter: I have to admit that Smokey Jones had Xavier Reid hung out to dry when Annabelle came to the ring…

Todd Calloway: Yet she never got involved in the match, that is a key point…

Tom Jackson: Try telling that to Brandon Carter Banks who was furious backstage following Uprising #002 and many believe he put the FSW Champion in tonight’s match against the EWC X-Division Champion Nostalgia in this Xtreme Rules Open Challenge match tonight as a way to punish the FSW Champion.

Ruthann Hunter: Well I have known Xavier for a long time and this isn’t going to be punishment for him, he has a mean side we have yet to see here in the EWC and truth me when I tell you we don’t want to see it…

Todd Calloway: Well the champ looks to be in a good mood.

Xavier reaches the ring and smiles to the ringside fans who point to the bag and he laughs as he slides it into the ring and rolls in himself. He walks to the center of the ring and stands there holding the FSW Champion over his head as Stan Gordon hands him a microphone and exits the ring.

Xavier Reid: RESPECT…

The ringside fans break out into a…

"JUST A LITTLE BIT…RESPECT!!!!"

Xavier laughs and turns his head and the refocuses raising the microphone back to his mouth

Xavier Reid: Ok then, I see you guys are in a good mood here tonight and why not, tonight’s card is amazing right, in the Main Event you get to watch Magdalena Lockheart make her return to the FSW as she faces Robina Hood in the next chapter of their rivalry, you get to see the FSW name a new Number One Contender to this championship when David Scott takes on Smokey Jones and myself taking on the X-Division Champion Nostalgia in a Xtreme Rules Open Challenge, this is pay per view quality and Brandon Carter Banks should be applauded for an amazing night…

The FSW fans inside the Cow Palace applaud…

Tom Jackson: That’s very big of Xavier Reid to acknowledge and give props to our GM…

Ruthann Hunter: Give him a second…

Xavier Reid: You see I’m man enough to put my pride aside and give people their due when they deserve it, sort of like when the EWC Undisputed World Champion comes to my show and puts on an amazing match with one of our stars, I would have walked up to him, stuck out my hand and thanked him not taken that chance to call him a coward and then kick him out of the arena for his troubles...or the fear of him interfering in his stable mates match...oh by the way something he’s NEVER done in one of my matches but hey, our GM needed to make himself the star last week…

Todd Calloway: And here we go…

Xavier Reid: Yes I asked Luke Wolfe to corner me last week and why the hell wouldn’t I, he’s the EWC Undisputed World Champion, to have him ringside watching and taking notes to give me advice after the match could only help me...he wasn’t out there to get involved but Brandon had to be a BIG man and show his power so he kicked Luke out...ok but he never kicked out Annabelle, she wasn’t banned and she decided to take Luke’s place ringside...but all you guys out there know and can understand that ladies are never really on time and keep us waiting and that’s what happened last week, when she was finally ready to come to the ring the match was already underway...the timing was just bad on her part but in no way was she coming out there to get involved and it’s not my fault that Smokey Jones was distracted by her and thought the worse...I didn’t take my eye off what was important…

Xavier places his free hand on the FSW Championship

Xavier Reid: And now both Luke Wolfe and Annabelle are banned from Uprising tonight...which was a real shame because they both wanted to be here...for you the fans but fear not, Luke Wolfe didn’t want to disappoint you just because the FSW GM has his head up his ass so he decided he WILL IN FACT BE HERE RINGSIDE ALL NIGHT LONG!!!! Come on down….

The fans jump to their feet expecting to see Luke Wolfe come out onto the stage but instead the stage is flooded with Hot Topic employees as they walk down the aisle and head ringside, Xavier bends down and grabs the bag and opens it up and pulls out…



Xavier Reid: The new exclusive ‘The Untouchable’ Luke Wolfe Funko Pop that hit Hot Topic next week but for the lucky fans ringside tonight you get one ahead of schedule…

The Hot Topic employees hand the figures to the fans ringside who hold them up for the camera…

Tom Jackson: Not sure it’s the best move to mock the GM…

Ruthann Hunter: But it is very cleaver…

Todd Calloway: Not sure Brandon Carter Banks will think so…

Xavier Reid points up to the jumbo screen and it come to life with a still shot of a Tweet from the FSW account…



Xavier Reid: Disrespect...you mean like ignoring the champion of the brand you are taking over, see this right here is the first interaction I had with our new GM, he didn’t make meeting his champion a top priority at Uprising #002...maybe he was hoping the dirty hippy was going to take this off me or maybe just maybe he sees himself as just too big to lower himself to his roster...he wouldn’t be the first GM to think like this...see those GM’s are pissed they aren’t out here in the ring...jealous of the fact they don’t have the ability to be a wrestling star so they abuse their powers backstage to make the show about them...sadly I think that’s our new GM’s plan...he wants to be a tough guy but what he doesn’t understand is the FSW was fine before him...Jaden Hunter put all this in place to the point where a monkey could run the show...but when the money was too busy they found Banks…

Tom Jackson: Xavier needs to be really careful here…

Ruthann Hunter: I’m not sure he can do that…

Xavier Reid: I have no doubt in my mind that I’m in tonight’s match against Nostalgia because Brandon thinks he is punishing me...but he couldn’t be more wrong...had he not jumped into that limo and headed out I would have asked for this match...my only question big man...is why the hell isn’t this for the X-Division Championship? I mean you took a crack at Luke last week, made it clear you like to make deals...why the hell didn’t you make Nostalgia put that X-Division Championship on the line if he wanted a match...and did you call him a coward also when setting up this match? I’m guessing not...because he is in the arena tonight and the belt ISN’T on the line...so I guess this must be personal between you and Luke...so now we get to see what kind of man you are Brandon...can you check personal business at the door and do what’s best for the FSW or will you take out your anger for Luke on me...and make it your personal goal to take this…

Xavier holds up the FSW Championship

Xavier Reid: Off me...for 120 days I have held this belt...I have put the FSW on my shoulders and tried to live up to the standards set by other nine people who have come before me...I have beaten the X-Division Champion and took the US Champion to his limits...now the FSW Champion gets the opportunity to fight for the Undisputed World Championship at Night of Champions and it will be your decision if you send in a beaten at battered champion into that match...I have said from day one that I wanted Mac to look at the FSW as something bigger than just a feeder system for Brawl and Rampage and I have picked up where Meagan and Magdalena left off in elevating this championship to the next level by showing EVERYONE in the EWC that the FSW Champion belongs in the ring with the other champions here in the EWC and mark my words...I plan on going to Night of Champions to win the EWC Undisputed World Champion...if I am the FSW Champion at that time...and that is in the hands of Brandon Carter Banks…

Tom Jackson: Yet Xavier came out here and mocked him…

Ruthann Hunter: Maybe to lighten the situation?

Todd Calloway: Nice try Ruth…

Xavier Reid: 31 days...we are 31 days away from possibly bringing the EWC Undisputed World Championship to FSW so ask yourself Brandon...who gives you the best chance to bring that championship home...I have made myself clear...I want the big matches around here...I want to be the man the FSW picks to put in the HUGE matches...so tonight I will show you once again why I’m the choice for this match...I’ll take on Nostalgia in this Xtreme Rules match and beat him all around the Cow Palace for these fans...and when I’m done I expect you to find my locker room, walk in and extend your hand and say ‘hello Xavier, I’m Brandon Carter Banks, the new FSW GM and I’m happy to have you as MY champion’...because I have proven time and time again that I belong inside this ring with the best the EWC has to offer...and I’m the man to represent the FSW in that match...so, until later tonight…

Xavier tosses the microphone out into the crowd as the employees from Hot Topic continue to hand out the Luke Wolfe Funko Pops to the ringside fans and rolls out of the ring and heads up the aisle... 

Tom Jackson: A bold play by our FSW Champion here to start off the show...

Ruthann Hunter: I wouldn’t expect anything less from Xavier Reid, he believes in himself and I for one don’t doubt him...

Todd Calloway: But does Brandon Carter Banks…

Tom Jackson: And what’s the million dollar question

The camera cuts to one last shot of Xavier Reid at the top of the stage holding up the FSW Championship….

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From outside of the Cow Palace, a car is seen pulling into the parking lot. Once it comes to a stop and the driver steps out, we see that it is Faith Rivers. Just as she closes the car door after herself, we hear a voice.

---: Excuse me, Faith.

As Faith turns in that direction, she sees the FSW interviewer there with her microphone.

Lisa Goldrush: First lemme start off by welcoming you back to EWC.

Faith Rivers: Thank you.

Lisa Goldrush: As we all know, the last time you were here you were apart of the Rampage Roster. So what is it that prompted the switch?

Faith Rivers: Well, I definitely have my reasons for it. But I’ll share them with everyone another time. Tonight isn’t about me. It’s about all the people in that building competing tonight. I can’t wait to see what they all bring to the table.

Lisa Goldrush: Is there anyone in particular you have your eye on?

Faith Rivers: Nope. I’m here to scope out everyone. Get a feel for what I might be up against in the future. So I better get inside. I don’t want to be missing anything!

And with that, a smiling Faith walks away from the interviewer as she heads for the entrance of the building.

Kickoff Match

Bob v. The Mercenary

Tom Jackson: And now we take you to the back where Lisa Goldrush is standing by with a word from one of the two men in our next bout. Take it away Lisa.

Lisa Goldrush: Thank you Tom. I'm here with a man about to step through the curtain for only his second time as a member of the FSW roster. I'm here with The Mercenary Mike Mercer. Now Mr. Mercer...

Mercenary: Lisa please, call me Merc, all my good friends do. And anybody would have to be a damn fool not to want to be good friends with a lady who's as pretty as you.

Lisa smiles trying to remain professional.

Lisa Goldrush: Okay then, 'Merc', in your first outing last week you didn't fare so well against your opponent Steve Barnes. Do you feel like the loss has hurt your stock, considering all the hype you brought with you on the opening episode of Uprising?

Mercenary smirks at the question and strokes his goatee with a gloved hand.

Mercenary: Lisa. Damn. I mean... here I thought we were making friends and ya hit me with a gut punch question like that. You got a edge to ya young lady, I'll have to keep that in mind for next time. Yeah. Yeah. I got taken off guard by Steve Barnes. His clean cut gig caught me nappin' a little bit. I fell- both literally and figuratively- for a drop toe hold into the steps. I mean damn it, that's like one of the most cliched moves in a first blood bout and I ran head first right into it. But I'm not hurtin' too bad from that one. It hurt my pride a little bit... and my cranium a little bit more. But mostly it made me kick myself for playing the honor card when I should have just started swingin' my chain. But it didn't seem right to me to take a chain to a fist fight. But Good Ol' Barnesey boy didn't split me with his bare knuckles. He didn't cut me with an elbow or a knee. In the end he did use a weapon to get me, even if it was a weapon of opportunity. It was still steel that split me, and not just skin and bone. But oh well, that's a lesson learned and a different day.

Lisa Goldrush: You've been very quiet on your opponent this week. What are your thoughts on your impending match with Bob? You seem to have the size and experience advantage on this very new talent. Do you think this week will see a better result than last week's loss?

Mercenary: Again with the loss talk. I was slightly out of commission since the last show. Docs put me on the shelf with a possible concussion thanks to that spill into the steps. But Lisa, darlin', that's all in the past. And in the present, well, in the here and just now I'm feelin' fine as wine and in front of us we got BOB this time. B. Oh. B. Backwards and forwards, it all reads the same. Lisa I have to say that I find myself being quite fond of my man Bob. I like his style. I like his attitude and outlook. Hell, I like his taste in tunes. He's an Oi Boy from way back, you can just imagine him pogo dancein' down in the pit, just kickin' up a storm with the skate rats and the roustabouts. But then I think, well that's the guy that you see, and maybe all that is just some kind of swerve. It's like me. From Bob's perspective, I'm 'some kind of biker.' And I guess from my stylish threads and inked up arms one might mistake me as such. Now me, I would never call myself a biker. I don't ride with a crew or club. I don't wear anybody's colors on my cut but my own. I'm just a guy who rides a big black bike and has a certain affinity for leather. But is that all I am? Is that all that defines me? Hell No it's not! Stick around Bob. Get to know me FS-DUB. You'll get a little bit more with each and every layer. And I would imagine that Bob is much the same in his own way. But Lisa, I'll let you in on a little bit of knowledge straight from the trenches. The best way to get to know a guy you don't know that much about is to bow up and throw a few hands. You get punched in the face by a person, and you get to know'em real damn quick. And with that being said, Lisa my lovely, it's time for me to make me some introductions.


Mercenary smiled slyly with a sidelong glance at Lisa and parted the curtain behind him. As he stepped into the bright light his music hit loud in the cherry acoustical cavern of the Cow Palace. The crowd greeted him with a mixed reaction, still uncertain about how exactly to respond to him.

Mike strolls to the ring, pausing at the ring steps where he touched the bandage on his forehead and slapping the step that had cut him before bounding up the stairs and stepping between the ropes where Bob was waiting for him. Smiling at the man Merc wiped his gloved hand on his pants before extending it in Bob's direction in a gesture of good sportsmanship.

DING DING DING

This week’s opening contest for Uprising was between two relative newcomers. Neither have tasted success here in EWC so something was going to give tonight. The Hyped Up Hipster, Bob, did not fail to impress but he was not the victor in his debut match. And The Mercenary, despite rubbing shoulders with a former undisputed champion, bled at the hands of Steve Barnes. So it was up to these two to set the tone and they certainly did just that.

Bob, eternally optimistic, was no dummy and ducked and weaved as Mercenary tried to hammer him with some good old soupbones. As he dodged, Bob peppered Mercenary with a jab or two. That only seemed to anger the rough and tough brawler and eventually Bob’s luck ran out when Mercenary caught one of Bob’s hands and used the hand like lever of sorts to wrench down Bob. 

Mercenary kicked Bob in the gut, forced him down to a knee with kick to the back of his leg, he stepped back, bounced off the ropes and hit a big man’s dropkick to poor Bob.

Despite having some Mercenary signs in the crowd, the crowd willed Bob on with deafening ‘Ole’! chants as the big man pulverized. Bicycle Kick. Back into the ropes, earth shaking side walk slam. After a running bulldog out of the corner, Mercenary intended to punish Bob with a cross arm breaker but the resourceful young man rolled Mercenary up.

Only for the two count and now Mercenary’s disposition was even more surly than usual.

He tossed Bob across the ring back and forth with a pump handle fallaway slam and even his devastating combo The Hard Road. Despite the modified powerslam and ensuing elbows and fists, Bob covered up and kicked out as the crowd continued to chant Ole’! 

Mercenary tried to silence the chants and there was an applause of approval from the audience as he caught Bob with The Tortured Dream. He tried to sink Bob down into the reverse dragon sleeper after the inverted DDT.

Bob was slippery though and he caught the big man in the temple with a knee before the submission was locked in.

The Uprising audience went into a frenzy as Bob got to his feet and shouted ‘Ole’!’ with a fist raised in the air! Mercenary caught a roundhouse kick attempt only to be caught with a enziguri. Followed up with a running shooting star press! Bob wasn’t through! He rolled to his feet and backflipped with a moonsault onto the big man!

Two count only.

Knowing he wasn’t going to be able to pick the burly man up, he kick Mercenary off his feet with springboard european uppercut followed up by the awe-inspiring SENTON BOB - his take on a 630 degree senton bomb!

Mercenary through kicks out at two with authority! Bob knowing he is playing with fate tries for Bob’s Crusher. Merc pushes him off and seizes up in a full nelson. Bob slips free of the full nelson, no doubt Mercenary's attempt to decimate him. He flipped back and cracked Merc across the skull with a pele kick! Merc staggered back. Bob with a running start and then plants Mercenary with his very own Crusher for real this time! And it is good for the one, two, three!

DING DING DING

Stan Gordan: And here's your winner, Bob!

Bob is ecstatic at the big victory but gives the pissed off Merc a wide berth when he gets to his feet seconds after the three count. Mercenary may not like it one bit but Uprising chants ‘Ole’! as Bob pumps his fist in the air with a big smile plastered across his face.

The camera cuts backstage where we see Brandon Carter Banks walking through the corridors of the Cow Palace. As he walks past the backstage crew, the newly appointed general manager of FSW: Uprising nods and smiles, showing his appreciation for the hard work he sees before his eyes.  As soon as he passes they get a look of concern over their eyes.

Jackson: Apparently Mr. Banks wasn't here when Xavier made his comments earlier.

Calloway: Yeah, but boy when he does!

As he makes his way towards his destination, Banks could not help but notice the vibrations in the ground. After a few moments, he reaches his destination, which seems to be the source of the tremors. He knocks on the door, but there is no answer. After knocking a second time, he enters the room, and is immediately met by the low growling notes of Iggy Swango and her bass.

Banks stops a few feet in front of her, but the San Francisco native doesn't notice and continues jamming out. As Swango cuts loose on the bass, the FSW general manager can’t help but get caught in the groove, and begins to nod his head to the funky bass lines.

Iggy Swango soon stops, runs her hand through her hair, and looks up towards her boss who is still tapping his feet to the rhythm.

Iggy Swango: Mr. Banks?

Brandon Carter Banks: Well that's one way to release energy, I heard you wanted to talk to me?

Iggy stares off for a few seconds, while gripping the neck of the bass tightly

Iggy Swango: Oh Yeah, why was I scrapped from the card? After I got my ass handed to me by Roberts last week, I was dying to get back out there and show I belong here. Hell, I am even willing to mix it up with Sarah again if that is what you want. Something about vengeance served cold or something...you know how it goes right?

Brandon Carter Banks: Look, it was at the suggestion of the medical staff. You took quite a few blows to the head out there last week, so I didn't want to see your EWC career ended before it even takes off and I wasn't needed any lawsuits.

Iggy Swango: That’s fair, I guess. But remember, I have dreams that will not be denied Mr. Banks. Championships, stardom, fame, and the ability to purchase two lances, two segways, one set of armor, and a small field where the laws of man do not not apply. You know, the kind of things all girls dream about. One setback isn't going to stop me.

Banks nods and places his hand on Iggy’s shoulder.

Brandon Carter Banks: Let's first give you some time to heal up first, and we will see you out there soon.. Take care of yourself and enjoy the rest of the evening. I know I am going to.

Banks soon walks towards the door, and before he makes it out, Iggy is already grooving to another funky bass line. Mr. Banks stops, shakes his head a bit with a smile, before finally making his way out the doorway. As he is walking down the hallways he sees one of the backstage monitors replaying the opening of the show with Xavier. As he watches the temper takes hold of his face as he turns blood red in rage, kicking the monitor.

MEANWHILE ELSEWHERE....

Smokey Jones exhales a cloud of smoke as he exits the Freaks and Geeks bus. As his feet plant on the ground, he turns to pass the blunt to Ashley Brizzie. They pass the blunt back and forth for a minute, as they wait for Nostalgia to exit their “team” bus. Nostalgia finally comes out when Smokey Jones tosses the roach down a sewer grate. The sound of Nostalgia choking after too big a hit alerts Smokey and Ash to his presence.

Smokey Jones: I still don’t understand how you cough so much after blazing all these years.

As Nostalgia is about to answer, they see a few of their ranks returning from the Catering Hall.Agent K2 a few steps ahead of his sister Lara and Steve “IronMan” Barnes as they are in the midst of a conversation.

Kendrick Kross: Sorry Smokey. They didn’t have any Funyuns. But we did get some crazy stuff you guys have to take a look at. Lara and I were taking some pics and...Look”

Kayla hands Agent K2 her phone as they, and “IronMan” Barnes approach Nostalgia,Smokey Jones, and Ashley Brizzie. The rest of Freaks and Geeks huddle around him, gazing at the screen. Behind the siblings for the first few pictures there is no one behind them, but in the third picture... 



...was seen through the window. Ashley Brizzie shrieks.

Ashley Brizzie: Fuckin’ Jinkies much?

Smokey chuckles as he looks around staring intently at each of his compadres.

Steve “Ironman” Barnes: I am sure there is a perfectly logical reason for this you guys.

K2: Oh yeah, well tell me then.

Smokey Jones: This place is haunted.

Nostalgia interjects.

Nostalgia: I’m sure we can dig up some answers to this mysterious creeper..

“IronMan”: To preface, Look, we saw this banquet server who looked pale as a ghost.

Smokey Jones can’t help but add…

Smokey Jones: Like he just saw a ghost perhaps.

Agent K2: Shit maybe. He was almost trembling…. He sent Steve the video...check this creepy shit out.”

The camera pans around the banquet room. The camera catches a glimpse of a few FSW superstars. First, Sarah Roberts and her manager Delilah are seen talking in the corner by the beverage table. David Scott, is drinking a PBR as he talks to his manager Nick Ryder, by the buffet fixing himself a plate. The camera pans around to the left, the group watches as the camera pans around to Draco Lazarus along with a few members of Collateral Damage, but right in outside of the window behind them…

Barnes clicks on it to reveal the timestream. It states 7:38 pm. Agent K2, pulls up the picture of the creepy masked guy...to reveal 7:37 pm.


Smokey Jones: Like. I told you guys. Bad things have happened here. There are spirits not at rest. The violence of wrestling matches here must be stirring. Hell I might invite one of these spirits within to help me bring David Scott’s demise on this night.

The camera cuts back to the announce booth…




HAHAHA

Jackson: What did I just witness?

Calloway: Clearly Tom, you are not well versed in a good old fashioned haunting.

Jackson: Clearly. They must be getting that contact buzz from Smokey.


The camera cuts to commercial.

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Match 2

Bulletproof v. Heartbreak Express

DING DING DING

Bulletproof came out on fire, knowing they had the three-on-two advantage in this match. Early on, the referee had trouble maintaining order as the three members of Bulletproof ganged up on the Heartbreak Express. Once the referee was able to regain control, Gatz and Knox started things off in the ring. Gatz manhandled Knox for about two minutes before tagging in Miles. As Miles got into the ring, Knox mustered up enough energy to gauge Miles in the eyes while Eddie Stones distracted the referee.

Knox used this opportunity to get to his corner and tag Stones in. Stones came in on fire, landing lefts and rights to Miles, but Miles’ superior strength advantage came into play and took him out with a Superman Punch.

Miles then tagged in Jaxson Trigger, but both of the other members of Bulletproof came into the ring instead. After Gatz disposed of Knox, who tried to enter the ring to help his partner, the three men nailed Stones with FUBAR in the center of the ring. Trigger laid a knee on his chest for the easy and cocky three count.

DING DING DING

Stan Gordan: And here's your winner, Bulletproof!

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Jackson: Ladies and gentlemen, we have more footage live from backstage.

Hunter: Apparently... Freaks and Geeks is still on the hunt for the ghost of Cow Palace!

Calloway: Zoinks!

Jackson: I cannot believe this, don't we have a zero tolerance policy?

Draco Lazarus, Khaos, along with the bald man and the scared man from “IronMan” Barnes video are walking down the hall. Draco is bragging about this or that as they pass Iggy Swango’s locker room, as they do, the door opens, a set of hands grab Khaos, pulling him into the locker room. Draco sees this out of the corner of his eye, while the other two were talking ahead of him. Draco stops, hops back to look, pushes the closing door open, to see the masked figure with Khaos. Draco lets out a shriek, slamming the door.

Draco Lazarus: A GHOST! No A DEMON! Got Khaos! I am out of here. Fuck tonight’s match

The two men try to calm him down, not scared of whatever he saw. They quickly open the door, and walk through,searching the room, but neither the figure nor Khaos are to be found. Draco is seen holding his face Home Alone style, reeking of fear. He then turns and runs down the hall fearing that the figure will grab him to. He turns a corner and bumps coincidentally into the Head of Security. He speaks a mile a minute as he recalls what just occurred. The Head of Security and his associates look at each in awe of this crazy tale.

Head of Security: Ok Mr. Lazarus. I will send a few of my guys to look for Khaos and this ghostly figure you described.

Draco Lazarus: NO! FUCK THAT! EVERY SINGLE ASSHOLE WEARING A SECURITY SHIRT NEEDS TO GO FIND HIM! I WILL HAVE YOU FIRED!

Cow Palace Head of Security: Please sir. Can you once again describe the figure you saw?

Drazo Lazarus invades the Head Security Guy personal space as he barks back...

Draco Lazarus: Are you Fuckin-G Kidding me?! Are you all stupid or something? OKAY LITTLE BOYS...Oh Boys...LISTEN UP NOW….It was like a flying animal skeleton or some shit.

The security guards try hard not to laugh at Draco, Draco slams his Golden Cane down onto the ground.

Draco Lazarus: THAT THING will get away with it too if you dumbasses don’t get every fuckin less than abled body together to find this creep.

A few minutes and hallways after listening to the Draco Lazarus scold the security team, Collateral Damage is now almost at their locker room, but Draco is still rambling.

Draco Lazarus: Dumbasses everywhere. I am surrounded by incompetence.

Draco looks over to see he is getting stares from Waylon Graves and the bald Motorcycle jacket guy.

Draco: No. No. Not you guys. I meant like EWC. You guys are well worth the money. I bet you two could find him before those damn security guys. I will have Maestro throw in a bonus.

Draco’s two hired hands nod at Draco, then turn and head back the other way as Draco heads into the nearby bathroom. He answers Nature’s call then heads to look into the mirror.

Draco Lazarus: DAMN I LOOK GOOD! No wonder everyone here hates me. Jealousy is a mofo. 

Draco laughs to himself, licks the tip of thumb and pointer finger, then running them through his thick eyebrows.

A sudden bang could be heard and immediately Draco turns to face the doorway. Only to find out that there is nobody around. With a casual shrug Lazarus turns back towards the mirror…to find it completed coated with blood. His face now showing complete shock as the mirror in front of him is covered in blood. Refusing to believe what he is seeing the blonde rubs his eyes before looking again, to see that the blood is still there. However some of the blood has been wiped off in a way to spell out a line:


D O Y O U K N O W T H E D E F I N I T I O N O F I N S A N I T Y


Draco blinks in confusion at this and even dares himself to lean forward to look closely at the words…only to be suddenly met by a silvery blue eyes, which made the male back away in potential horror. The loud CRASH that follows doesn’t help as most the mirror seemingly explodes, leaving blood stained shards across the floor as now standing in front of the male is the purple haired lady in red known as Robina Hood. With her right hand pointing her crowbar directly at him the milky skinned woman has Draco all alone. Yet instead of saying anything The Emo Princess notices some blood that is on her left hand and lifts it up to lick said blood off before licking her lips…as if enjoying the taste!

Robina Hood: What would yours taste like I wonder?

Draco Lazarus: NO! NOT AGAIN! F#ck That Noise!

Draco Lazarus then does his best Forrest Gump impression, and he runs, runs, and runs until he catches back up with the members of Collateral Damage.

Frankie Romono stood in front of a large door, next to the door was the words. Stitches, locker room. Frankie knocked and entered. Inside the room there were several folded chairs, all unfolded in a neat row. Not a single chair was occupied. Sitting next to the row of chairs, cross-legged, is Stitches, his back turned to the door.

Stitches: You better be ready for tonight' Romono.

He doesn't even turn to address the Italian behind him. Without a single glance he already knew it was Frankie Romono.

Frankie: what do I smell or something? How'd yous know it was me? Bah, nevermind. I don't know wanna know. Anyways, I'm Frankie Romono baby, I'm always ready. Howsabouts yous'elf? I'm not gonna have to beat those two schmucks by myself am I?

He laughs a bit.

Frankie: This match is gonna be a cakewalk. Time to takeover FSW the same way we've taken over PRIME eh?

Stitches: Who do you think you are talking to here? I am a former two-time Indy Champion. James Larson and Steve Barnes may be looking to use the two of us as some sort of stepping stone to elevate their careers but as long as you play along we will do just fine

Frankie smiles.

Frankie: whatevas' yous say baby. Let's just get it done, get paid and then get the fuck out of California.

And with that Frankie leaves the room, a smile paint-brushed on his face.



MEANWHILE ELSEWHERE....

Freaks and Geeks are hustling down the hall as they follow the sound of an expletive filled scream originating from where they were going to see Iggy Swango. As they get to their destination, they see a chair fly out of their locker room and hit the wall. They enter ready for a fight, but instead see Iggy Swango looking down at the creepy Bull skeleton mask on the bench next to her gym bag.

Iggy Swango: Whoa, easy there guys, no emergency here. Just some of my favorite jewelry is missing. Oh, and when I walked out of the bathroom, I saw some shit that made me almost drop my bottle of JD.

Nostalgia: What did you see?

Iggy Swango: It was a huge black blob of cloth in the back of the room with this creepy mask. It gave me the heebie jeebies...

Ashley Brizzie: Jeepers, I think Smokey might be right about this whole haunted thing. And not just be paranoid from the overabundance of scooby snacks.

Ashley Brizzie says as she snoops around, she pushes against a door, and it is slightly open.

Steve Barnes: Come on. I mean a ghost can’t steal jewelry.. 

Ashley Brizzie: Hey, look, that door between locker rooms is open.

But she looks around the small enclosure, quickly informing them...

Ashley Brizzie: Nevermind, it’s a closet. Sorry.

Together Freaks and Geeks gives Ashley a beautiful, harmonious WAAH WAAAAH WAAAAAAAH! Iggy grabs her stuff, and the gang head out to the hall.

Agent K2: Do you remember anything else?

Iggy Swango: Yeah, right before I went into the bathroom, I heard that piece of garbage Draco Lazarus yelling at security about one of his hired hands disappearing.

“IronMan”: So Draco Lazarus and presumably the other members of Collateral Damage were in the area too. If we really want to pursue this further, we should hear their side of the story.

Nostalgia: I vote we talk to security and not start a fight with Collateral Damage before our matches. All right you guys, let’s light them up!

The gang all pulls out there flashlights and go on there way. Smokey, however, lights up a joint..

Smokey: You don’t have to tell me twice!

THUD!!

THUD!!

As the last member leaves and door closes, the mysterious figure drops Khaos onto the floor in the closet from the ceiling where he hid. Using his power and patience to hold both their body weight while pushing against the walls with his feet and hands.

Jackson: What am I in, the twilight zone?! This cannot be real!

Calloway: You need to have some sympathy Tom, clearly there is something getting them.

Hunter: I hope it doesn't get us!!!

Calloway: Maybe we need an excorisism.

Jackson: (throws hands up) I give up!

Match 3

James Larson & Steve Barnes v.
Stitches & Frankie Romono

DING DING DING

Frankie and James start it off in a tie up, James gets the advantage and pushes James towards enemy territory. Frankie hits James with a right hook, and Stitches pushes him back towards Frankie where Frankie hits a standing dropkick. Frankie tags in Stitches who goes to work on James's midsection with stomps. James rolls out before another and leaps to his corner to tag in Steve who comes in like a bat out of hell and takes out Stitches, then Frankie. But Stitches is back up, the two trade blows back and forth but Frankie comes from behind and attacks Steve. James comes back into the mix, and all four men are in a melee of jabs and punches. The ref gets James out and while he's turned Stitches jabs his thumb in Steve's eye while Frankie throws a hard right hook to the back of his head. Frankie goes to his corner, Stitches tags him in and then hoists Steve up to him on the top turnbuckle. Frankie leaps and hits an avalanche RomonoBomb! Stitches rushes at James, who pulls him over the top rope, the two brawl on the outside.

Frankie covers Steve



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Ding Ding Ding 
Stan Gordon: HERE IS YOUR WINNER, Frankie Romono and Stitches!

James and Stitches stop fighting with the sound of the bell, Stitches laughs and smacks James as he sidesteps and rolls back into the ring. Steve rolls out and he and James leave up the ramp, silence among them. Stitches and Romono seem about willing to shake hands when Waylon Graves hops the barricade. The crowd goes silent, Frankie and Stitches stand ready to face Waylon when Frankie turns and lays out Stitches! Waylon enters the ring and stomps Stitches while he is down. Frankie drags stitches up, while still hitting him and Irish Whips him towards Waylon who hits the Last Rites spear! The crowd seems puzzled as the camera quickly cuts away from Frankie and Waylon's continued assault. 

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Match 4

Robbie Rayder v. Draco Lazarus

DING DING DING

The usually mild-mannered Robbie explodes out the gate, sending Draco into the corner with a Dropkick. The fans count along as Robbie climbs the second rope unloading 10 hard right hands. When Robbie hits the mat, Draco rolls out of the ring, then begins walking toward the ramp, with his patented F*Ck This Noise, but instead of chasing after Draco outside the ring, Aire Rayder meets him on the outside with a Suicide Plancha before rolling Draco into the ring for a nearfall. 

Hunter: Robbie Rayder is as stand-up as them come. But that coward Draco messed with Robbie’s family, and we are seeing Rayder serve him some just dessert.

Calloway: Did I miss the Ice Cream?

When Draco storms to his feet, Robbie goes for a Running Hurricanrana but Draco manages to counter and toss Robbie hard to the outside. Draco then grabs the ref’s attention, spewing accusations, distracting him while the the bald guy with Motorcycle jackets and Waylon Graves begin stomp on the down Rayder before tossing him back into the ring.

Jackson: Robbie is outnumbered here. It would be tough for anyone to fight these odds.

Hunter: Robbie Rayder has the heart to fight through these odds, I have no doubt.

Draco then goes on the offensive with a Front Facelock STO and a Rolling Neck Snap before trying to make Robbie submit with a CrossFace Chicken Wing, but Rayder manages to escape the hold before Draco could lock it in. Robbie unloads the Shock and Awe assault followed by the Blitzkrieg. Robbie makes a cover and gets a nearfall. Rayder goes to the top turnbuckle to finish the match, but Margot the Mad hops on the apron distracting the ref and Robbie. Giving Draco the chance to hit the Eye Poke/Dark Matter combo from the Top Rope. Draco goes for the cover, but Robbie gets his foot on the rope at the last second.

Draco gets up, screaming in the ref’s face. Draco turns to see Robbie Rayder coming off the Top Rope, driving him down with Aire Rayder V.2. Robbie grabs the legs for the pin...the ref counts...

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DING DING DING

Stan Gordon: Here is your winner...Robbie Rayder!

Jackson: Robbie Rayder pulls off the win over Draco Lazarus. That has to feel good.

Hunter: I know it felt good just watching Draco lose another match. Even his help wasn’t enough for the heart and determination of Robbie Rayder.

Robbie exits the match exchanging High-Fives with as many fans as possible, making sure to watch his back as he makes his way up the ramp.As Draco Lazarus and the rest of Collateral Damage are making their way up the ramp….the lights begin to flicker...



EWC Camerman A: This had to be where that noise was coming from.

The camera zooms in to see Khaos, sprawled out on a workbench. While another walks up to see Khaos maskless, lying on the work bench, bleeding from a head wound. They start to back up, when they hear…..

Scary Voice: LEAVE NOW!

...in a voice so close, loud, and deep, one of the cameramen actually releases a shilling screech, drops the camera, while the other exits in a hurried fashion. The camera shakes as it’s picked off the floor. As the camera scans over the body of Khaos, revealing his hands roped to the work bench, with what seems to be Iggy Swangos’ Spiked Dog Collar around his neck, the voice returns...

Scary Voice: This is your warning Draco Lazarus. This could have just as easily been you lying on my work bench. I am coming for you Draco. I know your habits, your secrets, and the secrets of your master. Soon, they will be revealed. But not until I get my pound of flesh.

The camera is violently jerked around, to reveal the fur of a jaguar strewn across his shoulders, the face of the jaguar staring back at the camera

Scary Voice: I have held my tongue for too long. For too long I performed atrocities for the benefit of you and your master. Now a whirlwind of devastation will before your treacherous clan. I will put an end to all the poision your criminal enterprise spread through this world. You know me by a name that stood for vengeance and wrath and now it is time to turn this everburning fury against you….

His meaty hand lifts the jaguar head to reveal….

Man formerly known as Azrael: Azrael is the name you and your master, my former master, gave me. My real name is Hunter Boltagon….but you can call me….



ORION!!!



After talking to the security staff and hear the tale of how the creepy Bull masked guy seemingly kidnapped KhaosThe meddling EWC superstars Known as Freaks and Geeks just witnessed the reveal of their ghost, a man now being called Orion.

Nostalgia: Well it looks like it wasn’t a ghost after all….

Smokey: Like.That totally doesn’t mean this place isn’t haunted.

“IronMan” Barnes is about to respond, when the gang hear a group of people screaming in the lobby nearby

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Match 5

Xavier Reid v. Nostalgia
X-Treme Rules Challenge

DING DING DING

Jackson: After witnessing Robbie Rayder fight against the odds against the hated Draco Lazarus, we know have a Crossover Champion vs Champion Match as Nostalgia, the X-Division Champion visits Uprising for the first time. He issued an open challenge, and Brandon Carter Banks chose Xavier Reid to represent FSW.

Hunter: I can tell you from personal experience how tough it is to put Nostalgia down. But I can also tell you that Xavier Reid is up for the task.

Calloway: Maybe BCB is psychic and knew this Night of Champions announcement would be made, so he booked them against each other. 

The beat to “Redbone” by Childish Gambino begins playing throughout the arena as a the lights go out and a red spotlight circles the arena. The red spotlight gets to the ramp entrance to find Nostalgia through the curtain.

“MADE ME PUT AWAY MY PRIIIDDEEE!”

Nostalgia stands motionless for a few seconds with his chin tucked to his chest until he hears…

“STAY WOKE!"

Stan Gordon: Hailing from Pine Barrens, NJ…weighing in at 289 pounds…He is the X-Division Television Champion...The Prophet of Pain….NOSTALGIAAAA!

On hearing his name, Nostalgia takes a bow. As he gets to a standing position, pyrotechnics explode encircling him.

“STAY WOKE!"

He walks through the pyrotechnics with the EWC X-Division Title high in the air. As he makes his way down the ramp, he slaps the hands of as many fans as he possibly can. He switches between high-fiving and fist bumping fans at each set of barricades every few feet.

“NOW STAY WOKE”

Nostalgia jumps on the apron, the over the ropes and into the ring.Nostalgia circles the ring with his arms spread wide, palms up, signaling for the fans to make some noise . Nostalgia stands in the center of the ring, and raises the EWC X-Division Title in the air, holds it for a few seconds. He brings it down and presses it against his chest, then slaps it with pride to psych himself up before handing it off to the referee.

“DON”T YOU CLOSE YOUR EYES!”.

Upon hearing these words, Nostalgia retreats to his corner, stretching, waiting for the bell to ring.

Jackson: Nostalgia is looking to keep his momentum going on the road to Night of Champions.

Hunter: I can tell you from experience he will be a tough challenge for Xavier Reid.

Calloway: And apparently he was looking for ghosts? Is looking for ghosts? Do you guys think this place is really haunted?

Gordon: And his opponent….weighing in at pounds and hailing from ….He is the FSW Champion….XAVIERRRRR REEEEEIDDD!

The lights inside the arena go out as the fans come to their feet. The jumbo screen sparks to life.






Cochise starts to play inside the arena as once last image fills the jumbo screen and illuminates onto the mat.



The fans cheer out DOOMSDAY as Xavier Reid steps out onto the stage, the FSW Championship over his shoulder as the arena lights come on. He holds his arms up into the air and crossed them into a X over is head as he poses on the stage for a few moments and then walks down towards the ring, holding the FSW Championship out in front of his so the fans can reach out and touch the championship belt, his eyes glued into the ring. He reaches the steps and marches up them one by one and then climbs up the ropes and looks out over the crowd. He smiles and once again crosses his arms into a X as he jumps into the ring. He marches to the center of the ring and stretches out the FSW Championship belt and mouths 'step up to the line'.

Jackson: Xavier Reid has succesfully defended the FSW Title on back to back shows, now he is pitted against the EWC X-Division Champion. He is earning every ounce of that gold strap.

Hunter: He is as fierce a competitor as they come. Xavier Reid welcomes these challenges to prove he is amongst the EWC elite, no matter which brand.

DING DING DING

As the bell rings, Xavier Reid and Nostalgia stand face to face in the center of the ring. Xavier Reid surprises Nostalgia with an Open Hand Slap to the face of Nostalgia. Nostalgia grabs his cheek, smiling as he turns back to Reid. Reid goes for a hard right but it is blocked by Nostalgia. Nostalgia grabs Reid’s wrist, pulling him in for a Short-Arm Lariat, but Reid ducks it. Nostalgia turns into a series of hard kicks, first to each leg, then to each side of the midsection. Reid goes grab the dazed Nostalgia in a Muay Thai Cinch, but Nostalgia breaks free, then slams his head into the bride of the FSW Champion’s nose. Nostalgia connects with a right hook, but as he goes for the Clothesline from Hell to finish the Punchline, Reid ducks it. Nostalgia turns, and is met by a Pele Kick, staggering the big man. Reid charges to Nostalgia’s left, leaps on then off the middle rope, and connects with a Springboard Superman Punch that sends Nostalgia through the ropes and crashing down onto the outside. Xavier rolls out of the ring as Nostalgia is pushing himself up. Xavier Reid charges, but Nostalgia steps into him, scooping him up, using Reid’s momentum against him by plating him onto the outside with a Powerslam. Nostalgia grabs Reid, bringing him to his feet. He connects with a few hard rights before grabbing the arm, presumably to whip Reid into the corner, but Reid rakes the eyes of Nostalgia, then reverses it, sending Nostalgia crashing into the steps. Reid charges, and sandwiches Nostalgia’s head between the steps and his foot with a Running Face Wash.

Jackson: Xavier Reid might have just turned the lights off on Nostalgia. What a devastating impact.

Hunter: Now the challenge of getting the big man into the ring is the only thing standing in his way of a surprisingly quick victory.

Reid begins pulling Nostalgia to his feet,it takes a few seconds to get Nostalgia to his feet, then starts to push him into the ring. Reid rolls into the ring, then goes for the quick cover on Nostalgia...the ref counts…

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Reid wastes no time getting back on to feet and back on the offensive. Xavier grabs Nostalgia, bringing him to his feet. But as he does Nostalgia connects with a few hard shots to the gut of Reid, creating some separation. Nostalgia storms to his feet, leaps, connecting with a High Knee, staggering Reid. Nostalgia steps into Reid, wraps one arm around his neck, and grabs Reid’s leg with the other, before sending Reid crashing to the mat with a T-Bone Suplex. Nostalgia quickly makes his way over to Reid, grabs his legs, then uses his brute strength to initiate On the Clock… as he spins Reid ‘round and ‘round, the fans count along…



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Nostalgia releases, Reid skids across the ring as Nostalgia temporarily loses his balance, needing a few seconds and the ropes to stabilize his balance. Nostalgia then decides to make his way up to the Top Turnbuckle. He sets and steadies himself, but he sees Reid getting to his feet, so he climbs down to the second turnbuckle as Reid is charging, then when Reid gets within distance, Nostalgia dives at Reid, driving him hard to the mat with Projection. Nostalgia makes the cover… the ref counts…





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Jackson: Nostalgia with a few hard hitting moves to turn momentum in his favor. He will looking to keep this assault going.

Hunter: With his emphasis on X-Division wrestling, his competency in the ring is often overlooked.

Calloway: I wish that girl in the second row would look over here.

Nostalgia looks over at the crowd, then down at Reid, beginning to get to his feet. Nostalgia grabs Reid, scooping him up on his shoulders, but Reid escapes out the back before Nostalgia can complete the Rolling Senton. Nostalgia charges at Reid, but Reid drops, grabs the ropes, sending Nostalgia again crashing to the outside. Reid takes a few seconds before getting to his feet. He looks over to see Nostalgia beginning to stir, turns, sprints to the far end ropes as he sees Nostalgia begin to get to his feet, as he comes back he dives through the ropes, but Nostalgia greets him with a European Uppercut, stopping Reid dead in his tracks. Nostalgia grabs Reid, dragging the other half of body through the ropes and onto his shoulder, then falls back forcing Reid hard onto the outside floor. Nostalgia gets up, looking at the fans with a smile on his face before turning and leaning down to grab something from under the apron. He pulls out a chair first, tosses that into the ring, then does the same with a trash can that followed. Nostalgia gets up, and walks to the front of the ring, again reaching under, this time pulling out a table, Nostalgia with encouragement of cheers from the fans, slides the table into the ring. He is looking at the fans as he takes a few steps back toward Reid, which gives Reid the perfect chance to sprint, dive through the ropes, so when Nostalgia turns, Reid grabs the head of Nostalgia and drives him headfirst into the outside floor with a Suicide Dive Tornado DDT. Reid looks in the ring to see the weapons Nostalgia tossed in there, so he decides to reach down and grab a weapon from the ring, which he produces a Kendo Stick. Reid confidently walks over, and cracks Nostalgia in the back with the Kendo Stick. As Nostalgia leans up, grabbing his back, Reid cracks Nostalgia in the midsection with the Kendo Stick. Reid then brings the Kendo Stick under the neck of Nostalgia, choking him for a few seconds before releasing. As Nostalgia grabs his neck, holding himself up with one hand Reid again drives the Kendo Stick down on his back.

Jackson: Reid is punishing Nostalgia with that Kendo Stick. But what’s fair is fair in this X-Division Rules Match. This is what Nostalgia expected, but expecting it and overcoming it are two different bags entirely.

Calloway: I bet the contents of Nostalgia’s bags are much different than Reid’s.

Reid drops the Kendo stick, then makes his way to the ring. The FSW Champion slides into the ring, stepping over the chair and heading for the table, he proceeds to set up the , then drags it a few feet from the corner. Reid then turns, and makes his way back outside the ring, as Nostalgia begins to make his way back to the ring. Nostalgia acts first with a hard right, but Reid ducks it, then immediately connects with a Spin Kick to the back Nostalgia, sending him into the apron. Reid charges, but Nostalgia grabbed the chair he tossed in the ring, spins around, and swings the chair, but Reid slides under the impact just in time, then dives into the ring. Nostalgia turns and Reid comes through the ropes with a Wrecking Ball Dropkick, sending Nostalgia to the mat. Reid climbs through the ropes, gets set, leaps, and lands on Nostalgia with a Double Foot Stomp. Reid takes a few seconds before grabbing Nostalgia, bringing him to the ring, Reid slams Nostalgia’s head into the apron a few times before rolling X-Division Champion into the ring.

Hunter: This match is about to take another turn for the worse for Nostalgia it seems, Reid has him in a very bad spot.

Calloway: As the cliche goes, Careful What You Request of People. They could hurt you.

Jackson: That is not quite it Calloway but points for the attempt.

Reid slides into the ring, grabbing Nostalgia by the hair, bringing him to his feet, but as he does, Nostalgia lunges powering Reid back a few feet, driving his back into the corner. Nostalgia takes a few quick steps forward, starting to lift his leg for a Big Boot, but Reid beats him to the bunch as he jumps up, grabs the back of Nostalgia’s head and bringing him down with the X-Ecution. Reid goes for the cover...the ref counts….


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Jackson: I thought Xavier Reid had him there. He is one big move away from victory here.

Hunter: Xavier Reid has plenty of those in his arsenal.

Reid is on the same page as the announce team as he grabs the dazed Nostalgia, brings him over to then rolling him onto the table. Reid then begins to make his way to the corner and top turnbuckle, but as he gets set, Nostalgia is there to greet him with a Big Boot. Reid falls forward Nostalgia grabs him, and sets him up onto his shoulders, then falls back, sending Reid crashing through the table with Closure. Nostalgia takes a handful of seconds to sprawl over Xavier for the pinfall attempt...the ref counts….



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Xavier Reid gets his shoulder up at the last second.

Jackson: I Can’t Believe It! How are these two moving right now?

Hunter: Neither of these men wants to concede their potential momentum building victory here. These two are known for leaving it all out there, and they are sure not disappointing tonight.

Nostalgia is slow to his feet, he grabs Reid, slowly dragging him to his feet. Nostalgia grabs Reid, uses what strength he has left to lift Reid into a Gorilla Press, but Reid manages to keep his momentum going and flip out of the big man’s grip, then land on his feet, right next to the trash can. Reid throws the trash can at Nostalgia. Nostalgia catches it, tosses it aside, opening the window for Reid to connect with Spin Kick to the gut followed by a Muay Thai Cinch with repeated knee strikes, finally sending him to the mat with a Low Dropkick. Reid then rolls Nostalgia over, sliding his shin under Nostalgia’s chin. As soon as Reid finishes locking in X’ed Out, Nostalgia is in obvious trouble. Nostalgia tries breaking Reid’s grip, but can’t. The ref checks on him but he refuses to quit. Nostalgia tries reaching for the ropes but he can’t. The ref again checks, but Nostalgia again refuses to give up. Reid has him dead to rights in the center of the ring, as Nostalgia continues to struggle, until he doesn’t. The ref checks again, he grabs the arm of Nostalgia and lets it drop…


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DING DING DING


Stan Gordon: Here is your winner...THE FSW CHAMPION...XAVIERRR REEEEIDDD!

Jackson: Xavier Reid with yet another impressive victory here at Uprising.

Hunter: Xavier Reid is one of the hottest competitors in EWC. He will be a threat at the Night of Champions Main Event.

Calloway: If he makes it there. Don't forget about the upcoming match that will determine his next contender.

"Hustler" by Zayde Wolf hits the sound system, as the Uprising General Manager, Brandon Carter Banks makes his way out to the entrance ramp. He is greeting with the similar boos and cheers as his debut last week. He looks to have something on his mind as he stands heated on the stage.




Brandon Carter Banks: What is going on around here tonight?

Brandon Carter Banks: Now I know California is a legal state, but come on. If you're going to get that baked to be running around here like some damn cartoon show, at least share.

CROWD LAUGHS!

Brandon Carter Banks: Now I am all about fun & games, and freaks & geeks but this show is on pay-per-view status level and it will be taken seriously. We have one of the biggest matches that FSW has ever had just a bit later tonight. Last night I successfully got four FSW superstars showcased on Brawl. I've attempted to work out a similar deal with Michael Saint, but seeing as I can't get a call back... I have no choice but to cut off booking to the Rampage roster. FSW comes first! Now you might not like me, but I guarantee you come to respect me and what I plan to accomplish with Uprising. Which, speaking of respect brings me to YOU!

Mr. Banks looks directly at a worn down and exhausted Xavier.

Brandon Carter Banks:  Alright Xavier, I suppose a congratulations is in order?! Let's set some facts straight. First, I could care less about what you think you know about me. I chose you as a way to measure you up as a champion heading into Night of Champions. Not because I kicked Luke from the building last week. Not because I want to prove a point to you. Believe it or not, this is bigger than you. Always has been and always will be. You still speak before you listen, you act before you have the full story. This is a weakness that will be your demise one day, that is unless you get your head out of the clouds. I am here for the end game, not the little crap along the way. This isn't about bringing the X-Division championship to FSW or how many other brands compete on our show. No. Xavier, this is bigger than even the FSW championship. See, now I know you can beat one of the competitors that I had my concerns about. This... this right here, this was me testing you to make sure you are ready for Night of Champions because unlike Stanglemania, I expect to see the Undisputed title come to FSW! That is more important than any other drama you have conjured in your head. 

Brandon Carter Banks: And Xavier, I didn't kick Luke out to give you a disadvantage. I kicked him out to set you up for success, I was just ignorant to Annabelle's involvement. See, I didn't need the Undisputed Champion getting in your head and costing you the title, thus costing you a chance at HIS championship. Xavier, you're the best candidate to take that title from Luke. A FSW insurance policy if you will. Wrap your mind around that, do you really think for a second he wants to go against you? You know him better than anyone else in that match. And here you thought I was your enemy, heavens no!! Your enemy is Luke. 

"Hustler" begins to play again as Mr. Banks stares down Xavier Reid just shaking his head as we fade to commercial.

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Match 6

David Scott v. Smokey Jones

#1 Contendership for FSW Title

Jackson: I suspect Xavier Reid will be backstage resting after that hellacious X-Division Rules Match against Nostalgia. Getting ready to watch along with the rest of Cow Palace to see who will be his opponent for the next FSW Title defense. 

Hunter: Smokey Jones and David Scott both have proven to be threats to their opponents every time they step through the ropes.

Calloway: Smokey is a threat to give everyone outside the ring a second hand high.

DING DING DING

David Scott and Smokey Jones start this Number One Contender match nose to nose before trading off punches. Scott is the first to get the advantage with a Scoop Slam after blocking Smokey’s last punch. Scott then used his technical prowess to wear Smokey down. In between an Abdominal Stretch, A Bear Hug, and a Sleeper, Scott uses his hard strikes to wear Smokey down too. But Smokey gets turns the tide back to his side when he drives Scott into the corner.

Jackson: David Scott really took it to Smokey there, showing off his years of experience.

Hunter: His combination of technical prowess and powerful strikes make for an extremely dangerous combination.

Calloway: Like Pop Rocks and Soda.

Smokey Jones takes the advantage when he breaks free with a few Headbutts and a Short Arm Lariat. Jones then put Scott through the ringer with a series of suplexes and slams. Smokey for the pin after a German Suplex, Running Senton combination. But Scott kicks out, just like he does after Smokey delivers a Swinging Gutbuster and a Powerslam. David Scott manages to stop the assault by countering a Smokey Jones suplex, with a Snap Suplex of his own.

Jackson: Smokey Jones gets his turn to put the hurting on David Scott. 

Jackson: Smokey Jones gets his turn to put the hurting on David Scott.

Hunter: Smokey Jones is very strong and very tough. Everyone stepping in the ring with him better be prepared to take some serious punishment.

Calloway: I would rather step into a Green Room with him.

Scott again takes the advantage with the Wild Bomb followed by Knife Hands then a Hangman Neckbreaker before going for the pin but Smokey kicks out just in time. Scott bides his time, then goes for the Full Nelson to finish Smokey off, but Smokey escapes the hold by slipping behind Scott. Smokey immediately turns the match in his favor with Smokey Dreams. It takes Smokey some time to go for the pin enabling Scott to kick out. Smokey then beats Scott to the punch with Grade A then tries to finish him off Lightweight, but Scott manages a rope break.

Jackson: These two are matching each other’s tenacity. This is still anyone’s match for the taking.

Hunter: You can feel the electricity here at Cow Palace.

Calloway: Is that what that feeling is? I thought it was gas.

Smokey goes grab Scott but some hard shot create separation Scott first goes for the Stunner, but Smokey pushes him off into the ropes then drives him down with Tap Out. Smokey goes for Up in Smoke, but Scott escapes out back. Scott takes Smokey down to a knee with a Chopblock, then to the mat with a Running Knee Lift sending Smokey through the ropes and onto the outside. Scott goes to set Smokey with a Piledriver, as the ref starts the 10 count, but Smokey counters with a Back Body Drop. When Scott gets back to his feet, Smokey takes him down with Tap Out. Both men are down as the ref's count gets to 3. Smokey begins to get to his feet at 5. He makes his way to the ring but Scott grabs his leg. Smokey shakes him off at 7, but Scott storms to his feet. They begin going blow for blow at 8, and continue exchanging hard shots even afte the ref counts to 10



DING DING DING



Stan Gordon: This match has ended in a Double Countout!


Jackson: Well that is less than ideal.

Hunter: It happens sometimes. These two are fierce competitors. Look how many referees it is taking to break them up.

Calloway: Well we know it won't happen in the Steel Cage match. So there's that.

Hunter: I guess we, much like Xavier Reid, will have to wait at least another week to find out his next challenger for the FSW Title..

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Sebastian Conner: Hey, did you guys miss me? Because I have certainly missed you. Just want you to know a secret. Do you want to know a secret?

FANS CHEER!!!

Sebastian Conner: So, I seen my doctor this week. And I will NOT be out for five months after all. I however will not be cleared before Night of Champions.

FANS BOO!!!

Sebastian Conner: Trust me, I know. I would have cashed in beforehand and went on to win the Undisputed Championship for you... the FSW fans! I am angry because a briefcase with a guaranteed FSW title match could have been a guaranteed ticket to an Undisputed Championship shot. There is one person I blame, and listen to me closely. You are on borrowed time Draco. I am coming for you!





Right before the main event, the camera pans around the crowd. It notices a somewhat familiar face from last night's episode of Brawl. Je'Mario Unger is seen in the front row. The camera gets close enough for him to speak to it.

Unger: YO! It's ya boy! Brawl aint gone the way I hoped last night. That dude Price kicked me out. But I'm here tonight. Tickets were only $10 for this show! So I'm gonna watch this main event and maybe some day you see me reppin one of them! Ha HA!

The camera moves away from Unger.

MAIN EVENT
Magdelena Lockheart v. Megan Treamon
Steel Cage Match

Jackson: That was a hard hitting affair we just witnessed to determine the new FSW Title #1 Contender. David Scott and Smokey Jones left it all in the ring.

Hunter: Any other night, that would be a main event, but next we have a special match. A Cage match between former FSW Champions, Magdalena Lockheart and Robina Hood.

Calloway: My money is on the crazy one.

The deep heartbeat bass of Taylor Swift’s “Look What You Made Me Do” drops over the arena’s public announce speakers as the artist Magdalena Lockheart emerges from behind the curtain. Magdalena steps out into the center of an emerald spotlight wearing a long black dress. For a moment she stands at the top of the stage and applies a dark cherry lipstick to her lips with the aid of a pocket mirror. The ramp in front of her lights up like a model’s runway. Lockheart struts down the ramp as if she’s modeling the dress, pausing briefly at the bottom to pose while flashbulbs go off all around her.

Stan Gordon: Standing at five feet three inches tall, and weighing in at one-hundred and eleven pounds; from Inwood, New York - She is the FUTURE, the Artist known as MAGDALENA LOCKHEART!!!

Lockheart walks around the ring towards the camera side, moving all of the way to the southeast ringpost before pulling herself up onto the ring apron. She centers herself on the apron and stands facing the crowd.

♬ But I got smarter, I got harder, In the knick of time. ♪

♪ And me I rose up from the dead I do it all the time. ♬

♬ I got a list of names, yours is in red underlined ♪

♪ I check it once, then I check it twice- Ooh! ♬

Lockheart grabs her dress with both hands and on beat with the song, she rips the dress down the center! Another green spotlight shines straight down on her as glittering, sparkling confetti rains down from the ceiling onto the crowd. Flashes go off from all of the hungry cell phone cameras in attendance as Lockheart sheds the rest of her dress and reveals her slim waistline beneath. Lockheart pauses for a few moments to allow the crowd to snap more photographs before entering the ring.

Jackson: This will be Maggie Lockheart’s first time competing in Uprising. She made quite the spalsh at the inaugural Uprising show. Tonight, she will be looking to topple Robina Hood.

Hunter: Maggie was the one to end Robina Hood’s epic FSW Title run. So I am sure Robina will be eager to get her hands on Maggie too.

Calloway: Do they deliver popcorn here?

Gordon: And her opponent, weighing in at 148 pounds and hailing from Sherwood Forrest...ROOOBINNNNA HOOOODDDD!!!!

♫ They say we wanted attention ♫

Those five words of “Ignite” by Noisestorm, None Like Joshua & Veela, along with a momentary flash of bright light, immediately caused an incredibly loud, and mostly positive, response from the tonight's audience as red petals rain down from the ceiling of the arena. A purple-haired lady comes through the black curtains, black jacket proudly draped over her shoulders and, instantly knowing that she is Robina Hood, the people in attendance begins to become even louder with their cheers. The forest-dweller throws her arms up high in the air, her forefingers pointing out towards the sky. This causes the jacket to fly off her shoulder and onto the stage floor, revealing her military-styled red dress - with a translucent portion in the front of the skirt - to the cameras and generated a lot of wolf whistles from the men and lesbians in attendance, before confidently beginning to walk down the ramp, keeping her distance from the people in attendance while doing so. She didn't waste much time in getting to ringside, up the ring steps and onto the ring apron. But instead of immediately entering the ring Miss Hood partly sat down on the middle rope and glanced towards the crowd, giving him a happy looking smile before finally entering the ring. Shortly after entering the ring Robina did a 270 degrees spin and punched the air at the moment “watch me ignite” escaped the P.A. System, electing an even louder response from the people in attendance tonight.

Jackson: Robina Hood is looking to avenge the FSW Title loss at the hands of Maggie back at Wrestlefest. This will be their first time sharing a ring since then. And I have a feeling fireworks are about to go off.

Hunter: This match will an intense, passion filled match. Emotions will be high.

Calloway: But the top of the cage will be higher.

DING DING DING

The match officially begins and the crowd here at Daly City is up on their feet. Robina Hood and Magdalena Lockheart circle the ring before locking up at ring center. The Master of the Night Hood wastes little time transitioning seamlessly into an armbar on Lockheart’s right arm that seems to have the Future in a whole lot of pain. Lockheart rolls through and kips back up onto her feet and takes Robina down with an inside leg sweep. Robina uses her downward momentum to pull Lockheart through with a modified arm drag. Both women hit the mat, both roll right back up. Lockheart charges forward but she takes a vicious european uppercut underneath the jaw, snapping her head back. Robina follows Lockheart back toward the ropes, delivering hard forearm shots. Robina whips Lockheart and sends her rebounding off of the far ropes and spins a spinning heel kick at her but Maggie ducks it and bounces off of the ropes again. Lockheart returns with a Lou Thesz press that she calls the Sector 7 press and follows up by pummeling the Emo Princess while she is on the ground. Referee Matt Mercer can do nothing but watch but Robina powers out of the mounted punches pretty quickly. Magdalena is fired up as she gets back to her feet first and tries to pull the Highlight of the Night up with her by her purple colored hair but Hood catches Maggie with a hard elbow shot to the gut. Robina grabs Lockheart by the back of her head and runs her over to the cage wall where she tries to slam the Artist face first, but Lockheart uses her boot to block the shot and then delivers a high kick to the face of Robina to gain separation.

Jackson: These two warriors know each other very well. It comes as no surprise they are still fighting to get the first upper-hand in this match.

Hunter: Both seemed to turn the match in their favor, only for the other to bring it back a stalemate. This is going to be a fun match.

Calloway: I bet it would have been more fun if they threw a car battery in there.

Robina is stunned for a moment, staggering backward. Lockheart baseball slides right into a sweep kick that targets the back of Robina’s knees, but Robina jumps over the kick. Robina lands and sees Lockheart on the mat and begins to stomp her viciously. The Otaki fans in attendance cheer as Hood gets four, five good stomps into Lockheart’s chest and shoulder area, before turning her attention to Maggie’s knee. Robina, in control now, smirks as she begins to rip at the knee brace on Lockheart’s left knee, she gets it a bit loose before the Future is able to kick Robina’s hands away and squirm her way out. Lockheart tries to tighten the brace but Robina is already back on the attack. She grabs Maggie by her silver hair and yanks her back up to her feet before slamming her back first into the corner. With Lockheart pinned Robina lays out shot after shot to the midsection of Lockheart while the Artist can do nothing but cover up her face and weather the body shots. When Maggie finally lowers her arms Robina hauls off and delivers a huge slap across the cheek of her opponent, followed up by a spinning back elbow. Maggie falls into a seated position in the corner. With Lockheart down Robina plays to the crowd as she turns herself around and hikes up her skirt. Robina is all smiles when she stinkfaces Lockheart in the corner, with about half of Daly City laughing in the background behind her.

Calloway: Her bum is on her face. Her bum is on her face.

Hunter: That cannot be comfortable spot for Maggie. She won’t take too kindly to that attempted humiliation.

Calloway: Are you sure it is not just that no one likes bums on their face?

Instead of staying on the attack, Robina takes a moment to prance around the ring taunting. Lockheart is given a few moments to shake off the cobwebs and to pull herself up in the corner. Robina charges for a corner lariat but Lockheart is able to move out of the way at the last second. Hood hits hard sternum first and Lockheart springboards off of the middle rope and drops Robina with a spinning leg lariat. Maggie sits up on her knees and wipes the stink off of her face. The Highlight of the Night begins to stir and Lockheart smashes her in the side of the head with a forearm shiv to keep her subdued for now. Maggie pushes herself back up to her feet leaving Hood in a kneeling position. Lockheart reels off a series of kicks to the chest of her nemesis, each one ringing out through the Cow Palace with a sickening thud. Robina takes six shots like this before Lockheart pulls herself back setting up for the buzzsaw kick. Maggie takes her shot and snaps hard with her right leg but Robina Hood ducks it and grabs at the knee brace on Lockheart’s left knee, using her grip on it to cause the Future to fall face first to the canvas below. Robina finishes ripping the heavy brace off and transitions right into an STF! Lockheart fights hard to keep Hood from getting the facelock locked in completely and crawls over towards the ropes and eventually underneath them because she knows that a rope break in a cage match won’t work. Robina is forced to give up on the STF but she does stand up and stomp on the back of Lockheart’s bad knee three times while Lockheart does her best to cover up. Robina pulls Maggie up on the outside of the ropes, standing her between the ropes and the cage wall. Robina runs and bounces off of the far ropes and comes in with a full head of steam and she delivers a low dropkick sandwiching Lockheart’s left knee into the steel!

The Future is in a whole world of pain right now. Robina pulls Lockheart through the middle rope and drills her down to the mat with a rope hung DDT. It appears as she got all of that one, spiking Lockheart’s head down into the mat. Robina goes for the cover.


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Kickout by Magdalena Lockheart at two and a half.

Jackson: Robina keeps the assault going, and get our first nearfall of the match.

Hunter: Maggie’s knee is in a bad way already, and we are just getting started here.

Hood is not as surprised as the FSW crowd. She pops back up to her feet and pulls Lockheart back up with her as well. Hood grabs Lockheart by her hair and uses that grip to send Maggie flying face first into the nearby cage wall! Maggie smashes forehead first and rolls back toward the center of the ring. Robina seems more than pleased with her work. Lockheart fights to get back up to one knee and the crowd sees a trickle of blood emanate from her forehead. As soon as Lockheart looks up she takes a big running butt bump to the face by Hood that sends her right back down to the canvas. Robina then sets her sights on the knee brace that was left sitting on the mat. Robina walks over and ignores the referee as she picks up the heavy metal brace and grins as she looks it over like a deadly weapon. She leaves Lockheart again to fight her way back up to her feet and this time Robina is waiting right behind her. As soon as Maggie stands up Robina slams the knee brace hard into the back of Lockheart’s left knee and laughs as Maggie falls to the ground clutching the knee in pain. Robina then slams the brace over the injured knee again and again until the brace itself is barely recognizable. Robina, toying with the Future at this point, drags Magdalena to the center of the ring and locks on a figure four leglock.

The referee asks Maggie if she wants to submit but Maggie screams out the word No. Robina is seen laughing and taunting Lockheart as she applies even more pressure to the hold.Maggie knows that getting to the ropes won’t break the hold she tries hard to roll Robina over.

Hunter: It seems each week Maggie Lockheart is out to prove she can make abuse than the last. She is as tough as they come.

Robina fights back. Maggie sees the knee brace within reach and grabs it, and smashes Hood in the face with it, breaking the hold.

Jackson: This may be Maggie’s chance to turn the tide in her favor.

When Robina looks up, she too is bleeding from the forehead. Magdalena Lockheart pulls her leg away and clutches her knee. Robina is back to her feet quickly and doesn’t seem to be affected at all by the blood. The Master of Puppets smirks as she makes her way over toward Lockheart, stalking her. As Robina approaches Lockheart is able to catch Robina with a calf kick to buy herself a little more time. Lockheart uses the ropes to fight her way back up but Robina charges and smashes Lockheart in the back of the head with a knee strike that leaves the Future dangling neck first across the middle rope. Robina keeps her knee on the back of Lockhearts head and begins choking her while the referee continues to issue warnings that mean nothing in this match. Robina climbs up and even stands on Lockheart’s back adding even more pressure as she pulls down on the top rope to keep the choke applied. Robina then steps up and grabs the cage wall and begins to climb it as Lockheart hangs near lifelessly on the middle rope. Robina reaches up for the top of the cage and starts to climb up when she feels a hand grip her on her ankle. Robina looks down surprised to see Magdalena holding on for dear life and she tries to kick the Future off of her. Lockheart looks angry as she yanks Robina down off of the top rope and catches her again with a high angle kick right underneath the jaw as she falls. The Emo Princess falls back down to the mat like a ton of bricks and Lockheart rolls on top of her for the cover…


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Robina Hood kicks out at two and a half.

Jackson: Maggie Lockheart almost had Robina Hood there. Despite the obvious pain from the knee, Lockheart has managed to take control of this match.

Hunter: That fire burning within Maggie will not let her stop until she is no longer physically capable.


Maggie’s knee is still bothering her but she pushes herself up on top of Robina and even though Hood kicked out, she goes with a series of mounted punches on the Purple Haired Dynamo. Lockheart eventually rolls off and pushes herself back up to her feet and starts to walk towards the cage door. Robina sees where Lockheart is headed and flies up off of the mat to stop her. Just as Lockheart reaches the ropes Robina leaps onto Lockheart’s back looking for the Grand Finale but Maggie’s grip on the top rope blocks it. Robina flies off of Lockheart’s back, hitting the canvas back first, but she rolls through and back up to her feet. Magdalena turns to meet Hood but Hood is already charging at her and hits her squarely in the stomach with a running butt bump that sends Lockheart flying hard back into the corner right by the cage door. Robina grabs Lockheart by the hair and yanks her out into the center of the ring. She turns an armbar into a hammerlock and pulls Lockheart down into position for a Robina’s Arrow DDT… she drags Lockheart over to where the mangled knee brace is. Hood goes for the inside leg sweep to drop Lockheart straight down but Maggie is somehow able to counter at the last second with a desperation back body drop, a move that she doesn’t typically use. Lockheart turns to see Hood pushing herself up off of the canvas and leaps up into the air for her curbstomp… the Lacrimosa… but Hood pulls her head out of the way at the very last second. Hood leaps up and catches Lockheart with the Grand Finale in the center of the ring but the force of the blast rolls Lockheart all the way over beneath the bottom rope and against the cage wall. Robina scrambles over toward Lockheart, grabs her by the leg, and uses all of her force to drag her back out towards the center of the ring. Finally Robina is able to hook the leg for the cover.


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3-No! Kickout by Lockheart at 2 and 7/8ths! Robina looks stunned!

Jackson: Robina’s knowledge of Maggie’s moveset lead to that near victory.

Hunter: It looked like Maggie was about to end it there, instead Robina Hood always won this match.

Calloway: Oh No. You can’t get popcorn delivered. But yeah, these ladies are vicious.

There was just too much time between the move and the cover. Hood looks around at the crowd and back down at Lockheart. She decides to take to the cage wall once again, using escape as her means of victory. Hood picks the spot that’s furthest away from Lockheart, but Lockheart does begin to stir. Robina climbs the ropes and grabs onto the steel mesh all the while the Artist drags herself along the canvas towards the ropes. Robina turns to see Lockheart moving and reaches up for the top of the cage. Lockheart grabs the bottom rope and pulls herself up one rope at a time. Robina gets both legs up onto the steel mesh before Lockheart is able to will herself up the ropes. Robina goes to pull herself up to the top of the cage when she once again feels the hand grab her by the ankle. This time Robina decides to let herself slip back down to the top rope and she pulls Lockheart up to the top rope by her hair as well. The two former FSW Champions standing precariously on the top rope now. Robina delivers a chop to the chest of Lockheart and Magdalena follows up with a forearm shot of her own. It seems like the superstar who wins this battle will ultimately win the match as The Emo Princess reels off a series of chops that weaken her competitor. Robina then pulls her head back and spits forward, spraying the blood mist! No! Lockheart ducks under the mist and wraps her arms around Robina’s body… Belly to Belly suplex off of the top rope to the canvas below!!!

HOLY SHIT!

HOLY SHIT!

F-S-DUB!

F-S-DUB!


Jackson: That sequence left both of these competitors worse for the wear. I don’t know if they will even be able to finish this match if this keep this up.

Both women are sprawled out at the center of the ring, both seemingly knocked out cold from the hard landing. Both have their faces covered in blood and both are showing a tremendous amount of pain. As they both slowly stir and work their way back up to their knees, they each exchange words before throwing a forearm into the face of the other. Hood screams something about exorcising demons and throws a hard shiv into the cheekbone of Lockheart. Maggie responds by calling Robina “Otaki” and screaming that she’s better than this before delivering a smashing forearm blast of her own. Both women continue to fight and to talk as they both work their way back to their feet. Once both superstars are up they both just reel off by grabbing the other by the back of the head and just continue to smash their forearms into each others faces at the same time with neither one of them relenting! Eventually Robina gets the upperhand with a quick headbutt followed by a rake of Magdalena’s eyes! The crowd actually boos this development as Robina snaps Lockheart’s arm around and sets her up for a Robina’s Arrow DDT but somehow Lockheart is able to squirm out of it again. Robina turns and Lockheart spins around shooting off the Lunar Eclipse kick that only grazes the side of Hood’s face as Lockheart collapses down due to her injured knee. Robina is stunned but she’s still able to snap off a quick Shining Wizard to the back of Lockheart’s head in desperation to make sure that Lockheart doesn’t escape either as once again both ladies are down.

The ref checks on both ladies as they begin to stir. Both are extremely slow to get their feet, Robina barely beats Maggie to her feet due to Maggie’s knee. Robina sees Maggie still trying to get to her feet, she heads to the cage, and begins slowly ascending. Maggie sees this, then pushes herself up despite the pain. She limps as fast as she can over to Robina, making it to her just in time to grab Robina’s foot. Robina tries shaking Maggie’s grip off, but Maggie not only keeps her grip, but manages to yank Robina down, her face dragging down the cold steel for a few seconds before she falls back onto the mat. Maggie holds herself up from the ropes, inching toward the corner. She lets out a yelp of pain she barely manages to climb to the second turnbuckle. Robina starts pushing herself up, Maggie uses the last of her leg strength to hop of the turnbuckle, she attempts to drive Robina’s head into the mat with Final Heaven., but Robina pushes herself backwards, out of harm’s way at the last second. Maggie grabs her knee, turning away from Robina, giving Robina the window to come from behind, grab Maggie, and bring her down with Grand Finale. Maggie rolls a few feet away off Robina from the impact. Robina gets to her knees to see the cage door closer than Maggie. Robina begins crawling over to the door. She grimaces with every inch closer to the door. When she is almost to the door, Robina turns to see beginning to get to her feet.Maggie is on her knees now, then storms to her feet as she sees Robina through the cage door. Maggie uses every bit of energy to charge toward Robina, but her knee gives out on her before she can dives to grab Robina’s foot. Robina hops off the stairs and onto the outside floor.

DING DING DING

Stan Gordon: Here is your winner….ROBINNNNAAAA HOOOODDD!

The crowd is on their feet for one of the greatest cage matches that they have ever witnessed.

The bloodied Robina and the bloodied Lockheart both refuse immediate medical attention. They both can barely stand. Lockheart stumbles, but she makes her way over to Robina. Magdalena Lockheart extends her hand out, and offers to shake hands. Robina looks up at the crowd here in Daly City and most of the fans are telling her not to. Robina looks down at Lockheart’s hand and smacks it out of the way. Lockheart looks upset at Robina, but that’s when Hood steps forward and embraces Lockheart in a hug.

Jackson: Oh wow, what a showing of respect here by these two ladies!

Hunter: This is honestly how it should end. They’ve been through all of the battles, and even if tonight is the end of the war. It’s nice to see that both of these superstars gave it their absolute all and that both of these fine young athletes respect each other after all.

Robina pulls away from the hug and raises Lockheart’s hand high. The FSW crowd here tonight is on their feet clapping and cheering for what they have just witnessed. Robina’s bright big smile turns into a smirk right before she turns towards Magdalena and punt kicks her right in the groin area! Every single person inside the Cow Palace is stunned as Robina spins Lockheart around, locking in the hammerlock and drilling her dead center in the ring with a vicious ROBINA’S ARROW DDT!!!

Jackson: I can’t believe this!

Hunter: My god, no! No!!!

Robina climbs onto Maggie’s back and locks in her Rear Naked Choke… the Deanimation! The Referee and the EMTs try desperately to pull Robina off of Lockheart but Hood has the hold cinched in tight… Lockheart is out cold and her face has already started to turn shades of blue.

Jackson: God damn it Megan Treamon, what in the hell has gotten into you?!

Hunter: This is exactly what Robina Hood tried to warn us about! She’s not in this for respect! She wants to be the first person ever to win the FSW Championship for the second time and she wants to eliminate the competition by any means necessary!

Calloway: Somebody get Robina off of Maggie before she kills her!

Robina continues to wrench in the hold, applying the Deanimator tighter than she ever has before. A horde of trainers and backstage personnel flood the ring in an effort to pull Robina off of Lockheart. It takes them a good forty-five seconds before they’re finally able to get Hood to break the hold. Hood gets pulled up to her feet and away from Lockheart… she’s got a sadistic look in her eyes and she laughs at the damage that she has just caused. Cameras zoom in as the EMTs check on Lockheart who isn’t moving at all.

Jackson: This is an absolutely sick, and disgusting display by Robina Hood here tonight.

Calloway: Well can you listen to that? The fans aren’t very pleased with Hood’s actions either. Well some of them, anyway.

Hunter: Forget about all of that. I’m not sure what Robina was trying to prove, but this has gone too far.

Jackson: If I’m being honest, this proves that Megan Treamon is ready to take back the FSW title if you ask me. No one in this locker room wants the FSW championship more than she does, and that’s the message that she has just sent.

The show comes to a close as Magdelena Lockheart is being attended to.

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EPISODE RECAP

MVP:

Megan Treamon & Magdelena Lockheart

Match 1:
Bob def. The Mercenary

Match 2:
Bulletproof def. The Heartbreak Express

Match 3:

Stitches & Frankie Romono def. James Larson & Steve Barnes

Match 4:

Robbie Rayder def. Draco Lazarus

Match 5:
Xavier Reid def. Nostalgia

Match 6:
Smokey Jones and David Scott end in a draw

Main Event:

Robina Hood def. Magdelena Lockheart

WRITERS CREDITS:

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