FSW UPRISING '19
Jul 31, 2019 19:28:29 GMT -6
President Mac, Ruthless Aggression, and 2 more like this
Post by PARAMOUNT on Jul 31, 2019 19:28:29 GMT -6
The cameras pop to life as we see the EWC International champion Cyrus Black standing outside of the Tiger Stadium. The camera pans in on the “Gabrielle Visconty” EWC T-shirt that he’s wearing, as he grins at the camera.
Cyrus: Well helloooooo FSW.... damn it’s a hot night here in Baton Rouggeeee! How goes it party people? Are you guys as excited as me?... that’s the word of the day... excited...
Fireworks go off around the stadium as Cyrus speaks.
Cyrus: Im excited to see the new up and coming superstars of the EWC showcase there talents for the entire world to see... excited for that killer main event, and this’ll come as a surprise but....
Cyrus looks around before leaning into the camera and whispering...
Cyrus: ...I’m rooting for Melody Malone...
Buckling back in Laughter, Cyrus shrugs at the camera.
Cyrus: What? She’s mighty finnneeeeee and she’s an intelligent women, that’s sexy... you know I’m also excited to see some of my favorite wrestlers on the roster today compete... Candy, Robbie Rayder, Sarah Roberts... NOT excited to see Stitches... I hate clowns!!! I’m excited to watch Draco Lazarus get his arm broken in half by Sarah Roberts... and most importantly I’m excited to be able to watch history unfold tonight! Every single man and women on the FSW roster should be proud of themselves for being a part of this moment... a moment that will live forever...
A bunch of fans gather around Cyrus as he continues to speak.
Cyrus: ...and there’s one more thing I’m excited about... and that’s watching my brother climb the ladder and grab that North American Championship... COME ON KYLE, YOU GOT THIS!!!!
Cyrus rips his “Gabi Vee” T-shirt off to show a “Kyle Gautier - Kiltbros” T-shirt! Cyrus starts a Kyle Gautier chant up among the fans as the camera fades to backstage where Lisa Goldrush is with Wes Walker.
Lisa Goldrush: Good evening ladies and gentlemen, tonight I have with me a new competitor in the FSW, Wes Walker!
Wes smiles and awkwardly waves towards the camera before looking towards Lisa and politely bowing his head.
Wes Walker: Ms. Goldrush, thank you so much, what a thrill it is to be here at FSW Uprising! I’m so excited to be a part of this spectacular brand where there is a multitude of talents and so much potential. I’m excited to be able to show off my skills in front of everyone here.
Lisa Goldrush: What can the EWC and FSW world expect from Wes Walker?
Wes Walker: They can expect someone who is going to give their all every single time they’re in this ring. Someone who is going to leave it all on the mat. No matter the result, you’re not going to find someone who works harder than I do. I will always come prepared and I will always be ready. Most of all, the EWC and FSW can expect some fun!
Lisa Goldrush: How did you prepare for tonight?
Wes Walker: This week was very difficult. Obviously I have no idea who my opponents could be as this is an open challenge match. This week was all about mental preparation. This will probably be the most people I’ve ever competed in front of. I’ve been meditating and managing my stress as much as possible so that when the big lights are on and that crowd is out there excited that I’m able to keep even-keel. That was my biggest challenge this week, but I feel very confident in my training, and I’m ready to compete.
Lisa Goldrush: Ok, thanks so much Wes, we’ll send it back to Tim Watson and Cid Sydney!
Camera fades on Wes and Lisa as we cut too...
FSW PRESENTS
UPRISING 2019
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Watson: This one’s gonna be crazy, folks!
Sydney: I’m not used to calling matches that aren’t happening in front of me, but ladies and gentlemen we’ve got camera crews standing by on the deck of the USS Kidd for FSW’s Bring your own Weapons invitational!
Watson: What happens if you get thrown overboard? Is that an elimination?
Sydney: Well, if it were an elimination match, I imagine it would be?
The Mac-Tron lights up, and the deck of the USS Kidd is mostly empty except for Wes Walker, and two men who might be strangers to the EWC faithful. A loud horn sounds, since there’s no bells on the ship to signal the beginning of the match.
Watson: New Future Stars face Wes Walker is out there, and we’ve got these two knuckleheads Ursus and Pete Longmeier
Sydney: That’s “Perfection” Peter Longmeire, actually!
Watson: Who?
Wes Walker and Ursus both take the opportunity to take the early advantage on Peter Longmeire. Wes and Ursus begin beating him down, dropping Longmeire to a knee before Ursus clubs him over the back with a double axe handle. Wes drops down with a low dropkick that sends Peter to his back as Wes goes for a pinfall. Ursus breaks up the pin immediately, and goes for a powerbomb, but Wes reverses that and dumps Ursus with a back body drop. Walker turns his attention to Ursus and hauls him to his feet before planting him onto the deck of the ship with a DDT. Walker hooks the leg on Ursus for a short 2 count, before he gets back to his feet and scans the deck of the ship looking for a weapon. He sees a mop and bucket and drives a few kicks into Ursus’ ribs before he goes over and grabs the mop from the bucket. He doesn’t bother wringing it out, and instead tees it up like a baseball bat and swings it into Ursus’s back end, sending water spraying out everywhere.
Watson: Wes Walker just swabbed the poop deck folks!
Sydney: I knew you would go there… Walker has got control of this match right now, but where exactly is Peter going?
Longmeire has ducked through a doorway heading down into the ship’s hull, but Walker’s focus remains on Ursus in front of him. Walker hits him again with the mop for good measure before throwing it aside and sizing up Ursus for a bulldog down onto the steel. Walker rolls over Ursus, and get a long 2 count before slapping the hull of the ship in frustration. Ursus can be seen bleeding from just above the right eye from the bulldog, and Walker is to his feet as the crowd back at LSU stadium can be heard cheering over the speaker system. He waits for Ursus to get back up to his feet, and goes to lock him in for a belly to belly suplex, but Ursus manages to get a headbutt into him to try and break the hold. Wes staggers back, but comes back with a spinning elbow that nearly leaves Ursus out on his feet. Wes can be seen calling for his Irish Hammer, getting himself pumped up to the crowd’s sound being piped onto the ship deck.
Sydney: Walker is looking for the Irish Hammer!
Watson: What in the he-
Sydney: Here comes Peter! What does he..
Longmeire is back on deck, having somehow retrieved a deep fryer from the ship’s galley! He looks ready to try and douse Wes in oil, but misses seeing the mop from earlier in the match. Peter hits the mop, which sends both he and the fryer vat tumbling to the deck as oil starts to seep across the floor. Walker turns his attention to the mess left by ‘Perfection’ and as Longmeire is back to his feet, Wes leaps up and connects with a spinning front kick. It sends Longmeire backward, thankfully out of the oily puddle, and Walker wastes little time taking the offense to Peter. Longmeire is on his feet, and Wes jumps up and brings him down with a hurricanrana. With Longmeire down, he mounts a rubber guard before locking in his Tiger Choke! Peter struggles, hoping Ursus will make it over to break up the submission but he can’t hold on long enough before tapping out against Walker’s leg.
Starr: And your winner, via submission... WES WALKER!
Watson: Your first match with FSW, and you’re on a boat - but you’re on a boat as a winner.
Sydney: Walker definitely had the advantage, but you can’t say he didn’t earn it. Nothing is a given here on Future Stars!
Watson: Absolutely not - and speaking of earning things, sit tight folks. We’ve got Liam Fusion and one of FSW’s fastest rising stars, Zugaikotsu coming up next!
The camera cuts back to a wide angled shot of the 100,000 plus fans who are all excited for what is still to come tonight. The crowd noise lowers to a buzz before "Remember the Name" by Fort Minor begins to blare over the speakers. The fans all begin to cheer as the music kicks into the chorus:
Chris Brock walks out onto the stage and down toward the ring. He is wearing a ball cap with the FSW logo on it and a casual suit jacket with black jeans, a headset around his neck.
Watson: Here comes the General Manager of Future Stars of Wrestling! Chris Brock has been at the helm for almost two months now and is firmly in the drivers seat of this show tonight and it looks like he has something to say!
Sydney: Yawn... Wake me up when he's done.
Watson: And he's back folks! Welcome back to reality Cid!
Brock gets to the ring where Isabella Starr is standing, handing him a microphone. Brock takes it and thanks her before climbing the ring steps and entering the ring. The music fades as Brock waits for the crowd to die down a little before he starts to speak.
Brock: Thank you. Thank you all. I really appreciate the kind reaction here tonight.
The fans cheer again, this time not as intense as the last one as an "FSW! FSW! FSW!" chant breaks out.
Brock: I want you all to know that that tonight would not have been possible without the vision of the man that started this company, President Mac! He had the foresight to rebrand FSW and create this Pay Per View event. He also put his trust in me to run this ship and correct its course and tonight is the culmination of everything that I have done over the past two months...TONIGHT is the very first FSW EXCLUSIVE pay per view. So tonight we're going to get FUCKING crazy folks!
The fans cheer with some amazing enthusiasm at the shock of the GMs statements.
Brock: That's right. We're on Pay per View and there are no rules tonight! I've made a few changes going into the second half of the season folks. FSW has a new theme song that you heard at the top of the show. Righting the ship here means that some big names from FSWs past are showing up more, as well as current EWC champion.Cyrus Black has already made his prescience known! ReBelle has been spotted around here somewhere... YOU NEVER KNOW who else will be here tonight.
One more pop from the crowd as GM Brock is getting a little heated now.
Brock: Because This ain't Monday night Brawl... This ain't Friday Night Rampage...This ain't even PRIME.... This right here... In BATON ROUGE, LOUISIANA.... IS F...S.. FUCKING W!
The crowd goes insane chanting "FSW! FSW! FSW! FSW!" as Brock drops the microphone and walks out of the ring.
Sydney: HOT DAMN! That man just showed us he does have some balls after all!
Watson: Well it wasn't the normal collected GM Brock we are used to, but tonight is going to be epic! Isabella Starr is standing by now as we move on to our next match!
Watson: Again if I haven’t made it clear already folks... I am so exited and proud to be able to commentate on FSWs first exclusive pay per view. Such an honor.. so let’s continue with the action shall we? We’ve got a couple of impressive newcomers to FSW “The Shadow” Liam Fusion going one on one with the rising star Zugaikotsu.
Sydney: Both of these men had successful outings ast time out on FSW, Fusion defeated Elijah Jordan, while Zugaikotsu claimed an impressive win in a fatal four way match, so both of these guys want to keep the momentum going. My moneys on Fusion for the win.
Watson: I’m not so sure about that, Zugaikotsu is a special kind of talent. I think he’s going to be a star of the EWC in years to come.
Sydney: Perhaps but for tonight I think Liam Fusion is willing to do whatever it takes to get the victory. He won’t fight honorably that’s for sure.
Starr: The following match is scheduled for one fall, introducing first... from residing in Tokyo, Japan... weighing in at 210 pounds... ZUGAIKOTSU!!!!
"T.F.F.B" by GALNERYUS blasts over the PA system as Zugaikots emerges from behind the curtains to a huge cheer. Zugaikotsu makes his way down to ring while shaking fans hand.
Starr: And his opponent... Now residing in New York City, this is "The Shadow" LIAM FUSION!!!
The gravely and jagged utterance of "PBNJ-P-PBNJ" starts to echo throughout the arena. Despite a few scattered cheers, most fans begin to boo loudly. As "PBNJ" by Patti Cake$ picks up, "The Shadow" Liam Fusion walks out onto the stage.
Liam Fusion glances out at the crowd, pulling a black aluminum baseball bat from behind him and waving it around to the beat of the music for a few moments. Liam laughs a bit as the boos rain down on him, finally heading up the ramp and towards the ring.
Fusion rolls under the bottom rope, slinking to his feet while using the baseball bat as an irregular walking cane to stabilize himself. Liam continues to swing the bat carelessly while approaching a corner and waiting for the match to begin.
Zugaikotsu comes at Fusion as soon as the bell rings, however Fusion is playing mind games as he rolls out of the ring and avoids conflict with his opponent. The fans jeer Fusion as he struts around the ring with a huge grin on his face. Zugaikotsu leans over the ropes and shouts at him to get in the ring but Fusion ignores him as he play acts in front of the fans.
Watson: What is Liam Fusion doing here! These fans paid to see a fight and he’s giving them a side show.
Sydney: Fusion is playing the long game, he’s getting inside Zugaikotsu’s head, I think it’s perfect.
Zugaikotsu has had enough, as Fusion argues with a fan a loud cheer erupts around the arena and Fusion turns to see Zugaikotsu leap off of the top turnbuckle and hits Fusion on the outside with a Standing Corkscrew Moonsault! The fans go wild as Zugaikotsu gets to his feet and high fives the fans in the front row.
Watson: Zugaikotsu went airborne! What a move!
Sydney: I have to admit that was a sight to see! Dangerous but beautiful move by Zugaikotsu.
Zugaikotsu rolls Fusion into the ring and he follows. As Fusion tries to get to his feet, he throws a punch at Zugaikotsu but the rising star blocks it and instead he hits Fusion with multiple slaps followed by a hard kick to the body and then a back kick! As a Fusion falls to the mat Zugaikotsu takes a run and hits a standing shooting star press on Fusion! The crowd are cheering Zugaikotsu’s name.
Zugaikotsu tries to pick Fusion up, Fusion reaches up and rakes Zugaikotsu in the eyes just out of view of the ref. With Zugaikotsu momentarily blinded Fusion takes his chance, he shoves Zugaikotsu into the ref, then as the ref stumbles backwards Fusion catches Zugaikotsu with a low blow. Fusion grabs Zugaikotsu and hits a Spike DDT. Fusion goes for the cover as the ref gets to his feet and counts the pin....
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THR....Zugaikotsu gets a shoulder up much to Fusions anger. He stands up and gets in the refs face, holding the three fingers up.
Watson: Not going to lie I thought Liam Fusion had the win there! You might be right, Fusion is willing to cheat his way to a victory and that makes him a deadly opponent.
Sydney: You have to do what you have to do to survive and get ahead of the game in this business.. wait.. where is Liam Fusion going now?
Fusion collects a steel chair from the time keepers area and makes his way back into the ring. With Zugaikotsu still on the mat, Fusion raises the chair over his head with the intent to harm but at the last second the ref tries to grab the chair for Fusion. Fusion turns and wrestles the chair off of the ref but this gives Zugaikotsu enough time to recover as he pounces to his feet and Roundhouse Kicks the chair into Fusions face. Fusion stumbles back and bounces on the ropes as he drops the chair, before he hits the mat Zugaikotsu grabs him and hits his elevated sit out powerbomb finisher he calls Black Hole right onto the steel chair! Zugaikotsu hooks the leg and pins....
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Starr: And your winner, via pinfall... ZUGAIKOTSU!!!!
Watson: Zugaikotsu did it! He’s scored a big victory here at the PPV, this is a moment that will live with him forever!
Sydney: Liam Fusion showed us how ruthless he was tonight, but Zugaikotsu caught him at the right moment. I’d like a rematch please....
Watson: One without chairs involved perhaps? Anyway we are only just getting started folks... we will be back with you after
With the match completed, Liam Fusion vacates the ring, leaving only Zugaikotsu left in the ring, catching his breath. Suddenly, the arena’s lights go out, leaving the ringside in complete darkness.
Watson: Oh no, this almost certainly doesn’t bode well for somebody!
Sydney: That somebody is Zugaikotsu.
The lights in the arena would come back up, showing Jason Rayne standing in the ring just behind Zugaikotsu, with a steel chair raised above his head and a wicked smirk on his face.
Jason swings the steel chair, sending it crashing down on Zugaikotsu just as Zugaikotsu turns towards him, too late to avoid the impact from the chair, knocking Zugaikotsu down prone to the mat.
Jason stomps down on the downed Zugaikotsu several times before laying the folded chair down on the mat. Jason then picks Zugaikotsu up, lifts him up into the air, and executes a Viper’s Venom, sending Zugaikotsu crashing face first into the hard metal of the folded chair. Zugaikotsu would begin writhing around in pain on the mat, with one of his eyes beginning to swell shut and his nose bleeding.
“Vicious enough for you, Akira?” Jason says, mocking Zugaikotsu.
Tim Watson: Oh my god! He just dropped Zugaikotsu on his face on top of the chair! Somebody get the paramedics in here, quick!
As ‘Snake Bit - Heel version’ echoes through the arena and two paramedics rush to ringside, Jason takes out a spare pair of his shades, tossing them on top of the still writhing Zugaikotsu. Jason laughs, then exits the ring and heads out the entrance, just as Zugaikotsu finally gets his wind back and starts slowly climbing back to his feet. Zugaikotsu waves off the paramedics, then looks towards the entrance while a look of fury comes across his face.
Watson: What in the hell is Jason Rayne thinking?!
Sydney: He's making a statement, that's what he's thinking! 'Atta boy Jason!!
Watson: Well, with that we are going to take a short time out to talk about the EWC Network. We'll be right back!
The Queen of FSW, Melody Malone, and her King, the King of EWC Television, Draco Lazarus, are walking arm in arm down the hallway, followed by their supporting cast. As Draco is whispering something in Melody’s ear, Lisa Goldrush and her camera crew turn the corner. Lisa urges her crew to be prepared to shoot. Melody taps Draco on the arm, the peers forward, Draco’s gaze following hers.
King of EWC Television: Lisa Goldfish, I know you aren’t about to waste out time before we go win our respective titles.
Melody covers her mouth as she tries to not outright laugh in Lisa’s face.
Lisa Goldrush: It’s Gold…
There is a momentary pause as Lisa realizes this is a losing battle, and she just got her first Draco nickname, a sort of rite of passage, she guesses.
Lisa Goldrush: Nevermind. Draco, Melody, yes I was hoping to get a few words before your big title matches tonight.
Draco looks down at his invisible watch then over to his Queen to gauge her response. She shares a knowing look with her King before finally turning back to Lisa.
Queen of FSW: Heavy is the head that wears the crown, I suppose.
Lisa Goldrush: Melody, I would like to start with you. Tonight’s FSW Title match is the culmination that has been building for months between your many battles with Robbie Rayder and Stitches. If you win the FSW Title from Stitches, what is your next step? What goals will you set?
Queen of FSW: Winning tonight is just a small movement in the right direction. I know that our payroll tends to go through new hires like Robbie Rayder goes through personalities, so the majority of EWC might not remember that it was just before Night of Champions that I joined Future Stars. I spent that night, watching men and women like Candy, Dominic Sanders, Natalie Young, Ace King… all of these people competing in the Insanity Cage Match. Now, nearly exactly one year later, the opportunity is sitting in front of my face to be the one front and center on that marquee. FSW’s World Championship is just my golden ticket to get to the real goal, at Night of Champions.
Lisa Goldrush: Draco, coming fresh off a win at Monday Night Brawl, are you worried performing in two matches so close together could keep you from your goal of winning the North American Title?
King of EWC Television: Worried?
Draco delivers the ole chuckle, knee slap combo.
King of EWC Television: I think these “challengers” are worried.
Draco turns to his Aristocrat partner.
King of EWC Television: Did you notice how none of them mentioned I was last man standing during the FSW 83 scruffle?
Melody brings her finger to her lips, feigning thought.
Queen of FSW: You mean they completely neglected to remember that the King of EWC Television stood on top of the mountain? Selective memories. That's a shame. If they kept that in mind they could probably face themselves the trouble tonight when you stand supreme again.
King of EWC Television: And that is why she is my Queen, and the Queen of FSW. No woman before her deserved the Crown, and none will after she moves onto become Queen of EWC.
To say Melody bequeaths a seductive look upon her king would be an understatement, even Lisa Goldfish felt the rush of water.
King of EWC Television: So let me explain this so all you simpletons can understand. I am a wrestler. In fact, the greatest wrestler these social media addicted EWC fans will ever see. I’m not an MMA fighter, playing wrestling. I am the most adaptable performer in this company. I don’t need lessons on how to better and faster climb a ladder like Sarah Roberts. While she plays fireman or whatever, I am beating opponents left and right. I am training with my Queen and the rest of America’s Most Hated. You see we don’t need to put our business out there like the Kilt Brothers or the Candy, Robbie, Kendrick love triangle, or whatever it is, I don’t have social media, I just get secondhand stories of their patheticness. We don’t need managers like Sarah Roberts and Joe Doe to bring the best out of us. BECAUSE WE ARE THE BEST!
Lisa Goldrush: Is there anything you two would like to say about the Tag Team Title situation?
The Queen of FSW pauses and frowns before shrugging her shoulders.
Queen of FSW: It's no secret that Draco and I would have been the superior challenge for the EWC tag team championships at Scars and Stripes. Unfortunately, the opportunity was squandered by Damage Inc and now two other members of America's Most Hated just took the champions to time limit on Rampage. If the opportunity comes up? You WILL see the Aristocrats in the tag team title hunt. And if it doesn't? I wish Iggy and Dominic all the best when they get the shot they've effectively earned against ReBelle.
King of EWC Television: You have seen other groups enter the EWC or form in the EWC talk about being the most dominant. Forecasting gold around their waists. Look at all the stables present and past. Which groups had this many members, all with title reigns?
Draco pauses to take another glance at his imaginary watch.
King of EWC Television: Didn’t think so. Groups like Project Chaos, or any of the Luke Wolfe cult iterations, and now the Kilt Brothers, all needed the group members to succeed. They would never have been as successful without and were never as successful again. America’s Most Hated will set the new standard of excellence. I level that will never again be reached. We will have all the gold, it is only a matter of when.
Lisa Goldrush: Well Drac…
Draco throws it back with a “Talk to the Hand,” Melody let’s out a light laugh as Draco takes her arm, and they storm passed the FSW backstage team. Luna steps into the camera so only she is visible
LUNA: Back off peasant. You were granted the privelege to hear the proclamations… from Melody of House Malone. First of her name. The Stable Warrior, Destroyer of Egos, and rightful Queen of FSW. By her side, Draco of House Lazarus. First of his name. Breaker of Chains, Bringer of Nightmares, Ruiner of Careers, Winner and Defender of Titles, The One True Most Hated King of EWC Television. With their awe inspiring and fear inducing powers combined, they are… The Aristocrats!
Watson: Welcome back ringside, where we’re about to see some tag team action between the team of Mercenary and Jason Rayne versus Gerald Dragon and Serenity Scorpio!
Sydney: And what an impressive match we just saw, Zugaikotsu with a thrilling win over Liam Fusion!
Watson: What’s impressive to me is this influx of tag team action. The division is exploding!
Sydney: Absolutely right Watson! Damage Inc has already issued a challenge to the EWC tag team champions, but the bigger question is will they get it? And tonight, fellow member of The F.E.U.D, The Mercenary, will be showing off his tag team prowess too.
Starr: The following tag team match is scheduled for one fall, introducing first from Miami Florida, weighing in at 250 pounds... JASON RAYNE!
'Snake Bit' (Heel version) by Jim Johnston begins to play over the P.A. system as Jason Rayne steps out from behind the curtain. The crowd boos, but Jason just smirks and shrugs off their hate as he rolls into the ring under the bottom rope and pops up to his feet as he awaits his partner.
Starr: And now from the darkest realms of regret and rage I give you, led to the ring by the Deepest Desire Dalilah Ashe, It's time to meet the monster... it's time to meet:[/font]
The camera pans from the logo to a large executive desk, where the self-proclaimed Queen of FSW herself sits with her hands steepled together in front of her. She holds a hand up, pointing to a smaller version of the logo superimposed on the screen with a smirk.
Melody Malone: Ladies and Gentlemen… Welcome, to a very special edition of Scorn Center.
Melody Malone: Tonight, the world will get to witness a coronation of biblical proportions, when not only does Draco Lazarus claim the North American title and become the first superstar to hold the championship in over a decade? But I reclaim my place as FSW World Champion, and the Golden Couple of EWC is finally back on their paths to glory.
Her nose wrinkles to the boos, but she shrugs it off.
Melody Malone: I’m sure you’ve all heard the FSW champion brooding around somewhere, paraphrasing everything I’ve said over the last two weeks and claiming it as his own. If you’d like, I can even autograph a vinyl of the recordings you’ve been listening to in order to get your material Stitches. I won’t even charge you for it this time! I mean, after all… you know what they say about imitation yeah? Speaking of your obsession, that reminds me. I really ought to call the folks at the Tokyo Hotel and demand to speak to the suite owners. There was clearly an issue in that bathroom.
She shudders at the thought before brushing back a lock of her hair as she focuses back on the camera.
Melody Malone: And Robbie…. As they say in New Orleans, oh bless your heart. I don’t know how you plan on focusing on this match when you’re obsessed with Draco. I don’t know who’s been feeding you your information, but you aren’t about to get into the ring with the Aristocrat. The Aristocrats are Draco and I when we’re working in the ring as a team of golden perfection. What you’re about to encounter in the ring is the QUEEN of FSW. And for the love of God, don’t you dare refer to Stitches as the King when the TRUE KING of EWC is the man who stands beside me. Honestly, you wouldn’t know the first thing about becoming champion, and if you’re just going to sit around on the boat and play cards, then you’re not about to find out any time soon. In fact, if you’re so interested in being on a boat? Maybe you should’ve entered into the invitational tonight. You know - like I advised you to do in the first place. So enjoy watching two REAL competitors go at it tonight, and don’t mope too hard when you’re on the outside looking in. Again. In the meantime, allow me to let you in on a sight you’d better become very, VERY accustomed to.
Melody reaches out of camera view before retrieving a tiara that looks reminiscent of the crown that Draco had made for her, except this one is primarily studded in amber and topaz, clearly paying homage to the orange brand specifically.
Melody Malone: Long Live The Queen.
The logo flashes up on the screen again, before a hurried paragraph of disclaimers, disclosures, and general legalese scroll past at a blistering speed and we return ringside.
As the scene switches backstage, we see Candy eating a Kit Kat in her locker room when Robbie Rayder comes out of the bathroom dressed in his ring attire.
Robbie: What do you think you’re doing?
Candy: Having my pre-match snack.
He shakes his head.
Robbie: I think you like coming up with more and more reasons to have a treat.
Candy: You’re just figuring that out now?!
Candy questions with an innocent grin as Robbie chuckles.
Robbie: Not quite. But what about your match...do you got it all figured out?
Candy: I will once I finish this!
She points to her half eaten candy bar.
Candy: But you know who doesn’t have things figured out? That’d be Dalilah Ashe. And by the time she finally gets a clue, it will be too late to do anything about it. For I will have already put her away with the Candy Crusher and picked up my first victory needed in order to strengthen the castle walls back up.
Candy smiles at the thought.
Candy: What about you? Do you got things figured out for your match?
Robbie: I believe I do. Make no mistake about it, I’m going to do whatever is necessary to put that FSW Championship around my waist.
Candy: You’d look good with it. That’s for sure.
She winks at him as she adds.
Candy: I think tonight is going to be a sweet night for us both!
With that, Candy goes back to eating the rest of her candy bar as we fade back to the ring
Watson: Up next we have a Singles Match featuring Dalilah Ashe facing off against Candy.
Sydney: The old Candy Castle just hasn't been the same lately.
Watson: Candy is looking to turn that all around tonight, starting with Dalilah Ashe.
Sydney: Nothing quite like a cat fight to get the juices pumping, and after all those naughty things Dalilah had to say about Candy's past... Oh, I hope this is a war!
Starr: Coming to the ring first, coming to you from your darkest dreams and most shameful hidden fantasies, she is your most Deadly Desire. She is your Sweetest Sin. The Lady Lilith. The Queen of Sorrow. The Last Temptation: DALILAAAAH ASHHHHHHHHE!!!
A purple glow illuminates the arena and a violet mist rises from the stage bringing with it the smell of night shade and roses. Rising up from beneath the stage Dalilah Ashe appears wearing a crown of black roses and thorns which prick her pale brow bringing small drops of dark red blood. She opens her arms to embrace the love and hate of the audience, holding them in the palm of her hands for a long pause before starting her steady funeral march down the aisle to the ring.
Once ringside, she climbs catlike up onto the apron, stretching her long leg up to rest on the top rope as she begins to grind and thrust lewdly as she smirks and laughs at the shock and shame on the faces of the crowd. As she dances The looming figure of The Mercenary makes his way down the aisle. He stops to stand just below her, his eyes turned up to her like a loyal supplicant before some ancient goddess of lust and death. She smiles down at him and blows him a suggestive kiss before throwing her head back to wail and cackle at the crowd.
Her war dance done she slides sensually between the ropes wearing an evil expression.
Just as "I Want Candy" by Aaron Carter starts to play throughout the arena, fans immediately start to cheer as Candy emerges from the back all smiles as she does a little dance at the top of the stage.
Starr: Making her way to the ring from Candyland, please welcome...'The Sweet Treat'...CAAAAAANDYYYYYY!!
After her name is announced, Candy begins skipping her way down the aisle as she tags the outstretched hands along the way. She circles half the ring before climbing up on the apron. As she takes a seat on it, Candy blows a kiss into the crowd. She then lays back and rolls into the ring under the bottom rope. Once she's on her feet again, Candy taunts the crowd until her music subsides.
Watson: Delilah looks like she is ready to pounce on Candy as soon as the bell sounds.
The bell sounds and as Candy turns around she is bowled over by Dalilah's running shoulder charge. Candy has a disgusted look on her face that Dalilah immediately tries to kick right off with a series of stomps to her head and shoulders.
Watson: And I was right! Wow!
Sydney: Candy looked a little unprepared for Dalilah to come out guns ablaze!
Dalilah drops down on Candy and applies a choke. The ref moves around to get a better view of what is going on and Dalilah moves to block his view. The ref finally spots the choke and breaks it up. Dalilah snarls at the ref and yanks Candy up by her hair. Sit out jawbreaker by Candy! She rolls Dalilah up for the quick pin attempt.
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Candy rolls away and to her feet as a very pissed off Dalilah gets to her feet, holding her jaw.
Watson: Candy almost pulled off an incredibly quick pin!
Sydney: Sure caught Dalilah off guard... Candy is no push over.
Dalilah dashes in to lock up with Candy, but Candy slips to the side and smiles at Dalilah. This seems to infuriate Dalilah and she charges in again, this time Candy sends her to the mat with a drop toe hold. Candy tries to transition it into a leg lock of some sort, but Dalilah kicks her off before she can lock it in. Candy rolls up to her feet as Dalilah is quickly in on her, and they lock up. Dalilah drives Candy back into the ropes and fires a knee to Candy's midsection. Candy doubles over and Dalilah delivers a double ax handle chop to Candy's back. Candy drops to one knee as Dalilah sprints into the ropes and comes off with a running knee lift to the side of Candy's head. Dalilah uses the ropes and jumps up and down on Candy's back a couple times before the ref breaks her off the ropes. Dalilah snarls at the ref again before she reaches down to pull Candy back to her feet. Dalilah knife edge chops Candy and the crowd WOOOO's! Dalilah goes for another knife edge chop and Candy ducks it and slips behind her, locking in and barely getting a belly to back suplex off. Candy is quick to her feet and dashes into the ropes. Dalilah is up and ducks Candy's lariat attempt. Candy keeps going, hitting the ropes and coming back to baseball slide under Dalilah's superkick. Candy back to her feet quickly catches Dalilah with a enziguri kick as she turns around. Candy yanks Dalilah to her feet and whips her into the ropes and follows her in. As Dalilah comes off the ropes she is immediately speared by Candy. Candy goes to roll Dalilah up for the pin, but Dalilah eye rakes her. Candy crawls away from Dalilah, holding her eyes. The ref warns Dalilah about the eye rake as Dalilah ignores him and goers after Candy. She yanks Candy to her feet by her hair and into a t-bone suplex. Dalilah goes for the pin. Right as the ref slides down to make the count, Dalilah yanks Candy up off the mat.
Sydney: Looks like Dalilah isn't done playing with Candy yet.
Watson: You'd think she'd figured out that playing around with Candy isn't the smartest thing to do.
Sydney: Dalilah just wants to add a little more pain and insult to Candy before she puts her away.
Dalilah slaps Candy across the face, pulls her to her feet and rolls her into a cross arm breaker. Candy screams in pain as Dalilah really torques the arm breaker. The ref checks on Candy and she shakes her head NO! Dalilah screams out in anger as she torques the arm breaker again. The ref is checking on Candy again, and again she shakes her head NO! Dalilah still torques the hold and looks to nearly be breaking Candy's arm, but Candy manages to get her foot into the ropes. The ref calls for Dalilah to break the hold, and Dalilah doesn't. She torques the arm breaker more as the ref yells at her to break the hold and starts to count. Dalilah breaks the hold and rolls away from Candy, clearly upset. Candy gets to her feet and is holding her left arm. The ref checks on Candy and she signals that she is still good to continue. Dalilah wastes no time and darts back in and kicks Candy in the left arm. Candy howls in pain as Dalilah smiles. The crowd BOOS Dalilah, and she seems to relish it. Dalilah grabs Candy's left arm and arm drags her to the mat, sending Candy bouncing across the ring. Dalilah hops to her feet and walks slowly over to Candy, smiling devilishly. She pulls Candy back to her feet by her hair and goes for a forearm smash but Candy slips behind Dalilah once again. Candy shoves Dalilah away from her and immediately grabs her left arm in pain. Dalilah spins around and tries to catch Candy with a super kick, but Candy ducks under it and shoulder charges into Dalilah's other leg. Dalilah screams in pain as she crumbles, holding her left knee. Candy rolls to the side and up to her feet. She works her left arm and makes a painful expression as she does.
Sydney: What a cheap shot by Candy!
Watson: Cheap shot? That wasn't a cheap shot, not even close. Dalilah has been using illegal moves and not breaking holds the entire match...
Dalilah starts to stand up and Candy charges in, hitting her with a swinging neckbreaker. Candy is quickly back to her feet and sprints to the ropes and comes off with a no hands cartwheel splash that Dalilah rolls out of the way at the last possible moment. Candy rolls onto her side as Dalilah gets to her feet. Dalilah pulls Candy to her feet and into an arm drag and right back into a cross arm breaker. Candy screams and kicks her legs as Dalilah locks the arm breaker in tight. The ref slides in to check on Candy.
Sydney: Dalilah's going to take Candy's arm home with her tonight!
Watson: She is definitely putting a hurting on that left arm of Candy's.
Sydney: I think Dalilah just broke Candy's arm!
Watson: Quit. No she didn't...
Candy shakes her head NO as the ref checks on her. Candy struggles towards the ropes and Dalilah tries to keep her away. The crowd starts chanting: CANDY, CANDY, CANDY! as Candy claws at the mat, trying to reach the bottom rope. Dalilah torques Candy's arm hard, but Candy reaches out and grabs the bottom rope. The ref calls for Dalilah to break the hold, and she holds on to it a little longer before breaking it. Dalilah looks furious as she gets to her feet. She screams at the ref before she kicks Candy in the back of the head. Dalilah yanks Candy up by her hair and slaps her hard across the face. Candy staggers away, still holding her left arm. Dalilah stalks her and pulls her into a double chickenwing side belly-to-belly suplex. Dalilah with the pin attempt.
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Sydney: Hey! That fan looks familiar!
Watson: Huh? What are you talking about now?
Sydney: That fan that tossed their drink on Dalilah. I swear she looks familiar! Pink hair – That's Gabi Vee!
Watson: I think you are right.
The fan pulls her hat off to reveal that she is Gabrielle Visconty. Delilah snarls at her as Gabi yells and points at her.
Gabi: Cheating piece of shit!
Security moves in on Gabi as Dalilah flips her off and laughs. Security drags an irate Gabi Vee away from the ring as she continues to yell at Dalilah.
Sydney: What a piece of trash Gabi is. Why is she down her anyway?
Watson: Gabi has made it clear she is a Candy fan. They were sitting in the stands together at Hardcore Revolution. I am guessing she doesn't care too much to see Dalilah pulling underhanded tactics on Candy.
Dalilah flips off the entire crowd as she grabs Candy by her hair and drags her back over and tosses her back into the ring. Dalilah slips into the ring as Candy crawls away from her. Dalilah smiles as she walks up behind Candy and kicks her in the left arm. Dalilah grabs Candy by her hair and yanks her up to her feet. Still holding Candy's hair, she start yelling into Candy's face as the crowd starts to chat CANDY, CANDY, CANDY! Again. Dalilah yells out to the crowd to shut up and she turns back to Candy, who nails her in the face with a elbow. Dalilah staggers back and Candy immediately follows it up with a standing drop kick. Dalilah staggers into the ropes and Candy rolls in and pulls Dalilah into a spider twist.
Watson: CANDY WRAPPER!
Sydney: But she is too close to the ropes!
Dalilah grabs the ropes and the ref breaks the hold, which Candy immediate does. She rolls to the side as Dalilah gets to her feet. Dalilah charges in on Candy and kicks her in the gut. Candy doubles over as Delilah pulls her into a torture rack. Candy screams out in pain as Dalilah bounces the hold in attempt to increase the pain and then ends it with a death valley driver.
Sydney: BOOM! I think that is all she wrote!
Watson: The Crucifixion! Delilah's going for the pin!
Dalilah hooks the leg and rolls Candy up.
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Watson: Holy shit! Holy Shit! CANDY CRUSHER!!!
Sydney That's going to put a damper on Delilah's day...
Candy quickly rolls Dalilah up for the pin.
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Starr: And your winner.. CAAAAAANDY!!!
Candy is all smiles as she stands up. The ref tries to raise her left arm but Candy howls in pain.
Watson: Hard fought win for Candy... But she may be injured. We don't know the extent of the damage done to that arm.
Sydney: Solid game plan from Delilah Ashe, she went after that arm and didn't let up.
Watson:Impressive showing here tonight for Delilah Ashe.
Sydney: She might have won if not for that idiot Gabi's distraction.
Watson: Might or might not... Delilah just couldn't keep Candy down for three. We have something going on backstage, so we are sending you back there.
The camera cuts away to up into the Tiger Den Suites inside Tiger Stadiums where we find Lisa Goldrush, she flashes a smile into the camera...
Goldrush: Ladies and gentlemen tonight as we celebrate FSW makes history with our first exclusive ppv Uprising we are joined by those that helped the FSW pave the way to this moment and I’m happy to be joined by a former FSW Champion, fresh off a hellacious X-Division win over the current X-Division Champion Stephanie Matsuda, please welcome back to the FSW XAVIER REID!!!
There is a mix of cheers and boos from the FSW audience as the camera cuts to Xavier Reid as he’s flanked by his cousin Tlatoani Volando and adviser Nikki Dupree, his face still showing the signs of the thumbtacks from Monday night...
Goldrush: Congratulations on your impressive win two nights ago on Brawl…
But Xavier holds him hand up cutting off Lisa…
Reid: Thank you Lisa but I’m not here to talk about Brawl or what my win over Stephanie Matsuda...I’m not here to make my claim as the Undisputed X-Division Number One Contender or to talk about what we did to Luke Wolfe and Annabelle on the eve of Scars and Stripes...tonight isn’t about any of that...there will be a time and place for me to get into all that and more but tonight is ALL about the FSW and how thrilled I am to be back where for me it all started...in 2017 I knew I needed to get back into wrestling...that I was wasting away on the sidelines and when I decided to return to the EWC I was offered a spot on Brawl or Rampage but I wanted to earn that spot so I had eyes for only the FSW...I didn’t want anything handed to me and I wanted to show the EWC that I deserved to be on their main roster...that night in Greensboro, North Carolina inside the Corbett Sports Center i stepped back into the ring with two young up and comers that came to the FSW to prove they could be stars of tomorrow...Ian Icon and Lancer...only one of us could qualify for the Tournament of Power...the ToP...see the FSW is all about opportunity and what you are going to make out of that opportunity...for me it was winning my block and starting a war with Maggie Lockheart...it was about going toe to toe with Otaki...it was about facing those ‘stars’ and champions from the main brands when they came to the FSW...it was about defending the FSW and screaming that we were in fact good enough to take on anyone from Brawl or Rampage...it was about putting this place on my back when I was FSW Champion and continuing to elevate the brand just as Magdalina and Megan had done...I can’t tell you how disappointed I was last year when we lost out on this chance...to have a FSW Exclusive ppv or even a joint ppv with Prime...I wanted to be part of the path forward here in the FSW but I got the call to come to Brawl and YES...it was tough to leave this place because this was HOME for me...but I left knowing that the FSW was in good hands...that the stars here tonight would continue to move the FSW forward just as I did...just as Magdalina did and just like Megan Treamon did...so I’m here tonight to not make things about me but to cheer on the young stars like Zugaikotsu and Wes Walker...to cheer on the likes of Mercenary and Deliah…to watch the...devil of the X-Division…
Xavier looks over to Tlatoani who nods…
Tlatoani: That’s what he called himself…
Xavier looks back at Lisa and the camera...
Reid: To watch the ‘Devil of the X-Division’ Jason Rayne and to let him know when he wants to test that theory I’m only a phone call and a quick flight to the Cow Palace away...to watch Candy evolve and wonder when she will debut on Brawl or Rampage...to see the FSW crown a NEW North American Champion and root on Kyle Gautier, Sarah Roberts, Joe Doe and Chris Maverick…
Goldrush: And Draco Lazarus…
Reid: Come on now...nobody is rooting for him...and then to sit back and watch the Main Event...to watch to see if Robbie can realize his dream of becoming the FSW Champion...to see if Melody can join Megan as the only TWO TIME FSW Champion...or to see if Stitches can continue to have a stranglehold on the FSW...and I’m here to celebrate the FSW and how far they have come since I signed on to become a Future Star...I am here tonight as a proud alumni of the gold brand and I’m here tonight as a fan…I’m not using tonight to make it about me or to scout possible ‘threats’ like a certain Undisputed guy...I’m here for the stars of the FSW and to celebrate them for all the hard work they have put in...and to tell them this is only the beginning for them...and tell them I’m rooting for them...that I can’t wait for the day I stand across them inside a Brawl or Rampage ring...to tell them their time is now so enjoy the moment and show the wrestling world that the FSW is still the cool place to be...
Goldrush: Well I think I can speak for many around here when I say...for at least one night...Welcome Home Xavier…
Reid: Thank you and it’s good to see you still have a job here in the FSW…
Goldrush: And there is the jerk I remember…
Xavier smiles as he puts his arm around Lisa and the two laugh as the camera cuts away...
Tiger Stadium in Baton Rouge is buzzing during a break in the action of FSW Uprising 2019, the crowd loving the matches so far and eagerly awaiting what’s coming up next. There’s spotlights flickering around the crowd and a camera showing fans on the big screen, cheers going up from areas of the crowd that are featured and fans waving their signs, including – “I came to FSW and all I got was this lousy kilt!”, “Bitches get Stitches!”, and “Marry Me Draco!”. The camera then focuses down on the ring as Isabella Starr is standing by, and the murmur from the fans dies down…
Starr: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome for a very special announcement… the EWC World Tag Team Champions… Georgie Nickles… Scorpio… REBELLE!
Watson: This event is so big we’re getting champions from other brands keen to be involved!
Sydney: And yet the best we could manage was… these two…
A cheer goes up from the fans as “Vogue (Metal Version)” blasts over the speakers, and a spotlight falls on the stage. The cheer gets louder as ‘The Real Rebel Child’ Georgie Nickles and ‘The S-Factor’ Scorpio step out, the former in a ReBelle hoodie and jeans, the latter in an extravagant glittering one-piece and his classic Louboutin heels. Both wrestlers have their championship belts over their shoulders, and raise the titles up high. Nickles and Scorpio greet fans along the ramp, stopping for a selfie or two, before they hit the ring. They each take a side, waving to the crowd and showing of their EWC World Tag Team Championship belts, before they re-group in the middle of the ring and are handed microphones by Starr.
Georgie Nickles: BATON ROUGE MAKE SOME NOISE!
The fans give a loud cheer as Nickles claps her hands above her head, smiling widely.
Scorpio: … yes darlings the Tag Team Champions are HERE! Now I’m sorry to disappoint you all, but we’re not here to kick Damage INC’s ass again…
A boo goes out from the crowd.
Scorpio: No, we’re here to make an announcement, right from the lips of our very own leader, President Mac.
The crowd give a loud cheer for Mac, and a big “GET WELL SOON! GET WELL SOON!” chants goes out for the chairman of the EWC. Nickles and Scorpio nod along in agreement, before the crowd settle down.
Georgie Nickles: Of course we wish Mac the very best in his recovery. Now as we know President Mac is a forward-thinking man, always ahead of the game, always ten steps ahead of everyone else. Turns out even back in May he had his eye on the prize when it came to Night of Champions…
Scorpio: You see on the 26th August, just short of four weeks away, Night of Champions will be coming to you live on pay-per-view. Who can forget Candy’s emotional victory in the Insanity Cage Match last year? An amazing contest between the very best the EWC had to offer, all for the Undisputed Championship…
Georgie Nickles: All of the EWC’s singles champions battling it out, the winner truly being the UNDISPUTED Champion! The question is though… is a match with all the singles champions… really the very best the EWC has to offer?
She puts her hand to her chin with a big, over-dramatic movement as she ponders the point; next to her Scorpio raises a single perfectly-plucked eyebrow, considering the question. Slowly murmurs break out among the crowd, sensing what may be coming.
Scorpio: Well, we in ReBelle certainly didn’t think just limiting the main event of Night of Champions to the singles champs was enough…
Georgie Nickles: … and in his endless wisdom, neither did President Mac…
Watson: Are they saying what I think they’re saying?
Sydney: No… they can’t be… Mac can’t do this!
Both members of ReBelle begin to smile widely, turning to each other, before they go back-to-back in the middle of the ring raising their microphones.
Georgie Nickles: Ladies, gentlemen, and all gender identities between and beyond, we are ECSTATIC to announce… for the first time in EWC history…
Scorpio: … the All-Champions Main Event of Night of Champions… for the EWC Undisputed Championship…
Georgie Nickles: … will at long last be truly ALL Champions!
Scorpio: That’s right bitches – REBELLE ARE IN THE MAIN EVENT OF NIGHT OF CHAMPIONS! Ace… Cyrus… Stephanie… Killjoy… whoever finishes tonight as the FSW and North American Champions…
Georgie Nickles: … at Night of Champions you’ll all just be casualties for our Undisputed cause…
Scorpio: … and it’s gonna be FABULOUS!
In unison the pair drop their microphones and raise the EWC World Tag Team Championships above their head! The crowd give a loud cheer as “Vogue (Metal Version)” hits the speakers, and the two members of ReBelle parade around the ring basking in their moment. They then walk around the ringside area greeting fans and posing for photos, before heading up the ramp.
Watson: What a moment! The All-Champions battle for the Undisputed Championship on the 26th August was already going to be one of the biggest matches in EWC history, and it just got even bigger! The tag champs are in it too!
Sydney: Honestly this place is going down the drain… all we can hope for is that Draco and Stitches go to Night of Champions and destroy these two…
Watson: I wouldn’t be so sure it’s Draco and Stitches that will leave here with the gold—
Sydney: They just let RuPaul and his punk bitch friend have a shot at the Undisputed Championship, Draco and Stitches are this whole company’s only hope, HAVE SOME DAMN LOYALTY TIM!
LADDER MATCH
Watson: Oh yeh, this is the one I’ve been waiting all night for! Ladies and gentlemen the North American Championship has a long history here in the EWC... Big Mac became the first NA champion back in 2001 when he defeated Steve ‘The Predator’ Bennett at Mayhem.... Gladiator is the longest running champion having held the belt for 205 days... we’ve had so many great battles for this championship in in the past, Tommy Aero against Darius Miles at Hardcore Revolution, Ebon defeating Jessie Nunez in an epic ladder match at Stranglemania IV to win the belt... after the belt was traded to Wednesday warfare, HCW closed it doors in 2018 thus retiring the North American Championship... until now....
Sydney: Indeed! On April 18th of this year it was announced that the North American championship would be returning to the EWC as an FSW exclusive championship! And so began one of the biggest and most anticipated build ups to a title match that we’ve ever witnessed here on FSW!
Watson: I am so ready for this, we’ve for five of the best FSW has to offer fighting it out in a ladder match... the person who grabs the title off the hook that’s hanging above the ring will be our new North American Champion.
Sydney: Yes, what a line up it is... the king of EWC television Draco Lazarus... The original Kiltbro and sash wearing number one contender Kyle Gautier... the deranged Chris Maverick... the golden boy Joe Doe... and the The Deerfield Destroyer Sarah Roberts... all fighting it out to make history.
Tim Watson: We’re just about ready to find out who’s walking out of Baton Rouge with gold tonight, but before that, let’s check in with Lisa Goldrush!
The camera pans left from the announce table, as fans start getting excited behind Lisa, who’s on the other side of the barricade.
Lisa Goldrush: That’s right, we’ve got the North American Championship Ladder Match coming up next, not to mention the FSW Championship Triple Threat Match right after, so let me ask: How’s everybody doing tonight?
Predictably, the crowd cheers boisterously, but one clearly inebriated fan at ringside gets a little overzealous and snatches the microphone from Lisa’s hand.
Fan: GEAUX TIGERSSS!!!
Lisa appears stunned by the interjection, further punctuated by the fan grabbing her arm. The cheering quickly turns to booing the fan; it’s not long before security surrounds him, but they’re not alone…
The crowd cheers as Gumbo the Dog, mascot of the New Orleans Saints, stands there with his head tilted toward the fan, who eventually is escorted off without incident and leaves Gumbo by himself. The crowd cheers for Gumbo as he makes his way to the vacant ringside seat, leaving the interviewer perplexed, at best.
Lisa Goldrush: Uhh, hi, Gumbo…
Gumbo looks at Lisa for a few seconds, then gestures as if he has an idea; he reaches down to the floor, and he raises his arms triumphantly as retrieves a large bag of popcorn.
Lisa Goldrush: Wait a minute…
Gumbo grabs a handful of popcorn from the bag and tries to eat it, but quickly gets frustrated. The mascot throws his hands up in the air, then reaches for the head and removes it, revealing…
Watson and Sydney: WHAT?!?!?!
The Baton Rouge crowd cheers hard as Undisputed and United States Champion Ace King emerges from underneath the mascot costume, waving a furry hand out at the audience with a shrug of his shoulders as he turns his attention to Lisa.
Ace King: Needed better access to the popcorn… I think Kyle would approve.
The crowd cheers boisterously as Ace strips out of the rest of the mascot suit, retrieving his championships and slinging them over his shoulders before focusing on Lisa once more.
Lisa Goldrush: ...Anyway, it’s no secret that Night of Champions is around the corner, and we’re about to find out who FSW’s two representatives will be on August 26th in Montreal, so is it fair to say you’re on a scouting mission?
Ace simply nods back, the crowd around him chanting the double Champion’s name as he scrunches his face up briefly.
Ace King: Three of my all-time toughest opponents made a significant mark here, so I wouldn’t be doing my due diligence if I wasn’t here tonight, and no matter who emerges with gold tonight, I’m going to be ready for them.
Lisa Goldrush: Well, there you have it, the Undisputed Champion’s in the house tonight, folks!
Lisa smiles for the camera, and Ace takes his seat as we cut to…
Starr: The following is a ladder match... and it is for the EWC NORTH AMERICAN CHAMPIONSHIP... the winner is the first person to climb the ladder and retrieve the title... introducing first residing from Mobile, Alabama... weighing in at 195 pounds... KYLE GAUTIER!!!!
Purple lights bathe the entrance ramp. As 'The Man' starts to play, a bit of fog billows out from backstage. Gautier follows it out and waves at it with his hands. He sees the crowd and starts for the ring with a smirky look on his face, giving a bunch of high-fives but missing out on the down-lows, mostly because he's too slow. Walking directly to the ring, he enters it by walking up the ring steps. As he gets in, he points to the crowd and covers his heart to show that's where they live.
The Jaws theme hits, a sea of boos drown the arena. A few seconds later, a man wearing Viking helmet and garments appears on the stage. As the music stops, the Viking blows into the horn for an absurd amount of time. When it finally ends, the Zelda theme begins to blast throughout the arena. Draco Lazarus is carried out on a Golden Throne, adorning his Golden Robe, the King of EWC Television Crown prominently gleaming in the spotlight. Four burly men with thick beards, wearing various furs carry Draco to the ring. When they get to the ring, Draco stands up, pushes down with all his might, and leaps onto the ring. The burly men let out grunts of pain as Draco may have ripped a few of their muscles. Draco pauses on the apron, swings around to make sure everyone sees his smug smirk. He holds his crown as he slips through the ropes. The ring announcer is about to introduce him, but Draco rips it from their hand then “shoo’s” them away. He hands the mic to Luna, dressed in gold silks, sporting serpent jewelry around her neck and wrists.
Luna: He is Draco of House Lazarus. First of his name. Breaker of Chains, Bringer of Nightmares, Ruiner of Careers, Winner and Defender of Titles, The One True Most Hated King of EWC Television!
The fans fill the arena with Boos and Jeers. The newly crowned King of EWC Television circles the ring, one hand on the crown, the other raising his cane, pointing at the audience. Finally he stops in the corner, leans down, Luna takes his Crown and puts it on the pillow held by the little person in Zelda gear, paid solely to hold the pillow and the crown. Draco snickers and thumbs his nose, waiting for the bell to ring.
Starr: Accompanied by Delilah Huang and fighting out of the Yankton Indian Reservation, South Dakota, she stands at 5'5 and weighs in at 140 punds. She is "The Deerfield Destroyer", SARAH ROBERTS!!!
”Holding My Breath" by Alien Weaponry floods the PA, marking the arrival of Sarah Roberts. She emerges onto the stage accompanied by her manager, Delilah Huang. While Sarah isn't much for pageantry and only offers a smirk before heading down the ramp, Delilah contrasts her client's stern demeanor the type of hype antics befitting of a Public Enemy concert.
With the same juxtaposition as seen on the stage, Sarah continues down to the ring with Delilah in tow. Before Sarah can enter the ring, Delilah scampers up the stairs and uses her body to separate the top and middle ropes. Sarah slides between them, moves to the center of the ring, and raises her arms while Delilah takes to the corner, shouting inaudibly and pointing to her client. As "Holding My Breath" fades from the PA, Sarah takes to her corner while Delilah exits the ring entirely.
Starr: And their opponent... from Johannesburg, South Africa.. weighing in at 200 pounds... the golden boy JOE DOE!!!
'It's my life by Bon Jovi starts playing. After about two minutes Joe Doe steps through the curtain with his manager Sweet Mike following him. They both stand there and scan the crowd before walking to the ring.They both reach the ring, Joe climbs the ropes and scans the crowd once more while Sweet Mike just smiles.
Starr: And finally...Coming to the ring, weighing in at 235 pounds, he currently resides in The Graveyard, he is the Devil's Worst Nightmare.. CHRIS MAVERICK!!!!
”Sing From The Gallows" by Diablo BLVD blasts through the PA boxes, as Chris Maverick stumbles his way out, with a crazed look around to the fans. Maverick's eyes are widened and he has a sly smirk on his face. Maverick slowly walks down the ramp, slapping his head. When Maverick slaps his head, he turns to an angered expression and slowly makes his way up the steps. Maverick looks around at all of the booing fans, and ignores them.
Maverick steps in the ring, and runs towards the ropes where he raises his arm over it. Maverick paces around back and forth, and then slaps his head. Maverick smiles again, and hits the ropes. Maverick falls down on his back and claps for himself, laughing as he does it. Maverick rolls to his feet, and takes his jacket off.
As all five competitors get into the ring it looks like Draco is the only one standing without a set of ladders in his hands, and he’s in the middle of the ring as the other four superstars surrounded him. Draco points at every one of them individually and then starts mouthing off at to them. Suddenly all four rush at Draco and crush him with the ladders. Draco crumples to the floor and Roberts lifts her ladder high in the air and drops it right on Draco’s midriff as the fans go wild.
Watson: Draco Lazarus is getting a bit of his own medicine here at the start of this match and the crowd are loving it!
Sydney: This is despicable behavior! Four against one... they are all trying to take out the strongest link out of the match early!
Draco rolls out of the ring to the floor as Maverick rushes at Roberts with the ladder and smashes into her, sending her flying into the corner. Meanwhile, Gautier and Doe have both set their ladders up next to each other, they both pause and stare at each other for a moment before charging up the ladder at the same time.
As Gautier and Doe scramble to the top, Maverick climbs in between the ladders at the other side. Gautier and Doe both trade shots at the top, while reaching for the belt at the same time. Once Maverick gets up to the top he slaps Gautier in the face and then he slaps Doe. Both Gautier and Doe look at each other for a moment before they take turns to grab a hold of a Mavericks head and bash his face against the ladder multiple times as the crowd count along.
All of sudden Roberts rushes up Maverick's side of the ladder, hooking her arms around his waist she pulls him off of the ladder for a German suplex! Maverick and Roberts both land hard on the mat. Roberts is holding her neck in pain and Maverick is completely out of it.
Watson: Dear lord I think Sarah Roberts may have just killed Chris Maverick and herself in the process.
Doe and Gautier are still fighting it out at the top of the ladder as the refs check on Roberts and Maverick. Draco suddenly slides into the ring, he stands at the bottom of the ladder with a wicked look on his face. Gripping onto the ladder that Gautier on, Draco lifts it high, causing Gautier to fall from the top of the ladder to the outside of the ring!
Doe realizes that Draco’s about to do the same to him, so he leaps from the top of the ladder and lands straight on top of Draco as the fans cheer.
Watson: Joe Doe going airborne there!
Maverick is starting to come to as Roberts pulls herself to her feet, still holding her neck as she spies Doe getting to his feet, she rushes at him. Doe sees her coming and tries to hit a super kick on her but Roberts catches his foot in mid air, she drops to floor and twists Does leg at an awkward angle as she does. Doe holds his leg in pain as Roberts gets to her feet, she leaps up high in the air and lands two footed right onto Does stomach.
Roberts picks a ladder, setting it up in the middle of the ring. As she goes to climb, Gautier slides back into the ring, he grabs a hold of Roberts leg and pulls her back off of the ladder. Roberts lands on her feet as Gautier grins at her and shrugs. Roberts smacks Gautier with her head butt finisher she calls Lights Out. With Gautier on the mat, Roberts stands over him and the camera catches her saying ‘I did warn you’. Suddenly Draco comes from behind Roberts, chop blocking her in the back of the knee. Draco turns Roberts around, lifts her up high, and drops her right onto top of the other ladder that’s on the mat with a Twisting Brainbuster!
Draco holds his back as he gets to his feet and angrily stares down at Roberts who is hurt bad. Grabbing hold of one of the ladders, Draco places Roberts head in between the steps, positioning her on the mat. A couple of the refs get in the ring and plead for Draco not to do whatever he’s planning but he just laughs and then leaps in the air and jumps right onto the ladder that Roberts head and neck is situated between. Draco laughs hysterically as the refs check on Roberts before calling for the medics.
Sydney: Oh man Draco went too far there, I think he’s just taken Roberts out of the match. Her night is over
As the medics gets Roberts out of the ring and put her on a stretcher, Draco leans over the ropes and waves bye bye to her, as the fans boo him. The medics roll Roberts up the ramp and through the curtain to the back with Delilah Huang by her side. As Draco turns around Doe rushes at him, hitting a diving crossbody on him that sends them both through the middle ropes and crashing to the outside. On the outside Doe and Draco start trading punches, Maverick suddenly catches them both unaware with a hard double clothesline.
Inside the ring Gautier, who’s nose is busted open, sets another ladder up next to the ring ropes. Draco and Doe both fight back against Maverick on the outside as Gautier climbs to the top of the ladder. Gautier gets to the top of the ladder and glances behind him at the three men on the outside of the ring, then he closes his eyes, crosses his arms over his chest and lets himself fall off of the ladder backwards! Doe, Draco and Maverick look up as Gautier falls straight on top of them, and amazingly all three men catch Gautier as the crowd cheer.
Watson: Oh my god! Did Kyle Gautier just do a trust fall from the top of the ladder? That’s... unique to say the least! Then again this is Kyle Gautier were talking about, possibly the nicest man in wrestling!
Sydney: Being nice isn’t going to win you the North American Championship! Send that skirt wearing clown back to where he came from!
Gautier grins down at the three men who are holding him up for a split second, before he realizes he’s in trouble. Doe, Draco and Maverick hold Gautier up high above there heads and they launch him straight into the crowd... but amazingly again Gautier is saved as the fans in the crowd catch him and hold him up high! A "Kiltbros!" chant starts up as Gautier crowd surfs!
Meanwhile, Draco and Doe grab Maverick by the hair and run him head first into the ring post. Draco then pokes Doe in the eyes and hits a belly to back suplex on Doe, smashing him into the ring apron in the process. As Gautier comes out of the crowd, he and Draco get into the ring at the same time. Gautier hits a high knee to Draco’s Jaw, but as he tries to pick him up Draco hits a desperate low blow on Gautier. As Gautier fall to the floor in pain, Draco pulls himself up using the ladder, then realizing he’s the only one standing he climbs the ladder. Draco gets to the top of the ladder, looking up at the title above his head he starts to laugh as the crowd jeer and boo him.
Watson: Oh please nooo... don’t let Draco win this, we’ll never hear the end of it!
Sydney: Yes! The king is about to claim another piece of gold for his collection!
Draco has one hand on the title when suddenly the crowd lets out an huge cheer that nearly blows the roof off of the arena as the camera pans to the front row and we see one half of the EWC tag team champions Scorpio jump the front barricade and slide into the ring. Draco can’t believe it, he’s frozen on top of the ladder as Scorpio looks up and smiles up at him.
Sydney: WHAT.... what is Scorpio doing here? No this isn’t allowed! Someone get him out of the ring!
Before Scorpio can push the ladder over, Draco leaps off of the ladder towards him but the S-Factor sees him coming! Draco jumps right into an AGR by Scorpio. The fans are on their feet going wild as Scorpio rolls out of the ring and back into the crowd leaving Draco out cold on the mat.
Watson: Scorpio could have just cost Draco his chance at becoming the North American Championship!
Maverick is back on his feet, and he looks pissed, as he goes underneath the ring apron and collects a wooden table. After sliding the table into the ring he goes under the ring and collects another table! Once in the ring, Maverick rolls Draco’s body out of the way before he sets the two tables side by side. Doe is up now aswell, he gets in the ring as Maverick rushes at him and hits a Hesitation Dropkick sending Doe into the corner. At this point Gautier is back on his feet, as Maverick turns around Gauiter kicks him and hits his finisher DDT stylized finisher he calls Triumvirate!
Gautier starts to climb the ladder towards the belt as Doe quickly joins him. As the two gets to the top of the ladder, they both grab a hold of the title, fighting tooth and nail to push the other one off. All of a sudden another roar erupts from around the crowd and we see Roberts, wearing a neck brace, coming back through the curtain and down towards the ring!
Watson: I didn’t think we would see Sarah Roberts again... but here she is, she’s back and she’s coming to the ring with a purpose!
Roberts rips her neck brace off as she gets into the ring. Seeing Maverick trying to get to his feet she rushes over and hits him with one of her moves Boot Party! Roberts then starts to climb the other side of the ladder and she is followed by Draco who’s made his way into the ring.
Joe and Gautier are on one side of the ladders with Draco and Roberts on the other as all four are fighting as hard as they can to capture the title. Doe grabs Roberts by the throat but she counters by kicking him in the stomach, as Doe wobbles on the ladder Roberts pulls him around to her side of the ladder, she then grabs a hold of him and puts his head into between her legs. Roberts suddenly leaps from the top of the ladder with Doe, hitting her move Zero Bullshit as they land straight on top of the two tables!!!
Draco and Gautier are now left on top of the ladder as Maverick gets to his feet he pushes both ladders to the floor, leaving Gautier and Draco both gripping onto the championship for dear life as there legs dangle in mid air! Draco suddenly spits in Gauiter's face, as loses a hand on the title. The fans are on the edge of there seat as it looks like Gautier is going to fall when all of sudden he grips his legs around Draco’s waist and gets his two hands back on the title! Gautier lets out a loud scream as he uses all his leg to power to squeeze Draco who has no choice but to let go of the title! The crowd cheer as Draco falls to the mat blow. Gautier manages to unhook the title as he falls to the floor as well with the title in his grasp!!!
Starr: And your winner, and the NEWWWWWW EWC NORTH AMERICAN CHAMPION.... KYLE GAUTIER!!!!!
Watson: Kyle did it!!! He actually did it! Kyle Gautier is our new North American champion! This is the biggest moment of this mans wrestling career. What an achievement!
Sydney: I have to say all five competitors put their bodies on the line here for the entire world, anyone of them could’ve walked away with the belt.
At the medics and refs check on the other wrestlers in the ring, Cyrus Black and D.OG jump the barricade from the crowd, sliding in the ring they hoist Kyle Gautier onto their shoulders and carry him around the ring! The fans are on theie feet applauding as Kyle Gautier holds the North American Championship up high.
Watson: Congratulations again to Kyle Gautier! We will be back with you guys in a moment with our main event! A triple threat match for the FSW Championship... you don’t wanna miss this.
Watson: What a hellacious battle we just witnessed for the crowning of the North American Champion.
Sydney: That match will go down in FSW History as one for the ages.
Watson: Much like our Main Event. When 3 very different styles collide in the ring.
Sydney: These three are all too familiar with one another. The anticipation has been building and these three are ready to settle this.
Starr: The following match is for the FSW Title!
The lights dim down, eventually leaving the arena in darkness. A low rumble comes over the PA system, as white noise that sounds almost like bad vinyl slowly starts to get louder and louder.
You make me vicious
Watch as I make the pain my mistress
You can call me Miss Malicious
I'll dress you up in stitches
No, I can not resist this
Smoke billows across the stage as the lights slowly start coming back to life and Melody Malone slowly saunters her way out from backstage. She's clad in a long jacket that is just barely buttoned at the midriff but still exposes a leather harness-looking outfit.
If it don't hurt I get suspicious
I like to take the knife and twist it
Yeah my love is sacrilegious
I'm not scared to admit it
This violence is delicious
As the music hits its crescendo Melody throws her head back and outstretches her arms, prompting pyro to shoot out in a 'V' behind her.
Starr: Introducing... from San Diego, California.. weighing in at 136 pounds... she is the siren of scorn, Melody MaLONE!
What doesn't kill me
Makes me vicious
I'm not gonna break
I can take all that you can give
This is survival
Of the sickest
I am not afraid, bring the pain
Melody continues down the ramp toward the ring, ignoring the fans ringside with a half sneer. She climbs up onto the apron, stepping in between the bottom two ropes before she takes her place in the center of the ring. She pulls the jacket open, revealing her leather halter harness. She removes the jacket and tosses it off to the side, adjusting the fingerless gloves on her hands as she takes a step back from the center of the ring and awaits her opposition.
Watson: Melody Malone has that look in her eye. She only has one thing on her mind, reclaiming the FSW Title. She’s had her ups and downs since losing the title, but you’ll be hard pressed to find anyone more deserving.
Sydney: She is one of the fiercest competitors on the FSW roster, and is as talented as they come.
Starr: Coming to the ring next, from Vancouver, British Columbia, weighing in at 225pounds... ROBBIE “DREADNOUGHT” RAYDER
The lights go out in the arena then a fog covers the entrance. The lights slowly come up as Robbie Rayder, wearing long purple tights and black boots, walks out through the fog and kneels down. He points his index fingers to the ceiling then lowers them to his lips. Rayder looks out at the crowd as he walks half way down towards the ring, then runs towards the ring, sliding in under the bottom rope. He gets to a knee then gets to his feet, leaning out through the middle and top ropes, playing to the crowd.
Watson: Robbie Rayder is on a mission. He is looking to prove all the naysayers and doubters wrong here with the biggest win of his career.
Sydney: Robbie Rayder is extremely talented, he is always a hot streak away from his EWC title.
Starr: And their opponent, from New Orleans, Louisiana, weighing in at 260 pounds... He is the FSW Champion… STITCHES!!!
'One Missed Call (2008) Theme' plays as the lights go dark. As the beat drops at around the thirty seven second mark the curtains are brushed to the side, smoke spewing out from behind the curtains, and out walks Stitches. A wide, red-painted Chelsea-esque grin is across the face of Stitches as he stares out at the crowd of people before him.
Stitches methodically makes his way down the ramp, staring down the crowd members who dare lean too far over the crowd barricade. As he reaches the bottom of the ramp he stops and once again looks out at the crowd of people before him. Stitches approaches the nearby steel stairs, climbs up onto the apron and begins walking the edge of the apron like a tight rope before reaching the nearby ring post. Stitches climbs up onto the second rope and throws his arms out wide for the crowd to embrace him. As expected, the crowd does not embrace a sinister-looking clown.
Stitches hops down from the rope and enters into the ring before approaching the nearby corner of the ring. Stitches turns around, facing the center of the ring and sits down in the corner of the ring, waiting for the bell to ring.
Watson: Stitches knows what it means to be a champion. He won the Indy Title multiple times, he has won the Television Title, and now the FSW Title. He is a force in that ring.
Sydney: Stitches has been a mainstay of EWC for years now. The Carnival Clown always pushes his opponents to the limit physically and mentally.
Watson: He will look to keep that going, but Melody and Robbie have other plans.
Robbie wastes no time charging at Stitches, Melody actually seems to share the same idea, as she charges in the same direction, then stops halfway through. Robbie goes for a clothesline but Stitches ducks it. Melody holds her ground for a moment, watching Robbie turn into a series of right hands from Stitches backing Robbie into the corner. Melody makes her move, sprinting toward her opponents, Stitches feels her coming, drops and rolls out of the ring as Melody leaps, grabs Robbie by the head, and brings him down with a double knee face breaker. Melody wastes no motion hopping to her feet, then sprinting towards the ropes and diving through connecting with a Suicide Dive, knocking Stitches into the barricade. She begins laying into Stitches with a few shots to the face then a knee to the gut. She takes a step back. Giving Stitches room to stand, then goes for a step up Enziguri, but Stitches ducks it. Melody quickly gets to her feet, but not before Stitches can get hair full, and pull her down into a Backbreaker. Stitches looks up to see Robbie Rayder heading his way, but too late to react as Rayder catches the FSW Champion with a Baseball Slide, again knocking Stitches into the barricade.
Watson: Stitches into the barricade again. But not before he could deliver some back pain to the Siren of Scorn. This has been as hard hitting opening to match as we’ve seen tonight.
Sydney: These three are hungry to prove they are the best in that ring. Nothing else will be acceptable
Rayder delivers a few blows to the gut of Stitches, then quickly wraps his muscular arms around him and drives him onto the mat with a Belly to Belly Suplex. The ref is yelling at the competitors to get it back into the ring, and Robbie has the same idea. Stitches is grabbing at his back as Robbie guides him up and into the ring. Meanwhile, Melody Malone sees this and begins climbing up the apron in Robbie’s blindspot. Robbie goes for the pin on Stitches as Melody climbs to the Top Rope. The ref counts…
ONE
TW...KICKOUT BY STITCHES
Robbie slaps the ring before making his way to his feet, he slowly turns to see Melody Malone coming down, too late to stop her from grabbing his head and driving him into the mat with a Tornado DDT. It takes her a second to make the cover…
One
Tw...KICKOUT BY ROBBIE RAYDER
Melody’s turn to slap the ring as she gets to her feet. She turns to see Stitches getting to his feet. She charges, but Stitches is the first to act, sidestepping and taking her down with a Samoan Drop. He immediately grabs her, setting her up for the Cheshire Smile. He puts the finishing touches on by putting his fingers in her mouth and making her smile wide. Melody looks as disgusted as she does in pain, and there’s a lot of both. The ref checks on her, but she refuses to quit. Her hands flailing, trying to find a way out, the ref checks again, but again she refuses. Before Melody Malone can try another tactic, Robbie Rayder comes from behind and delivers a hard kick to the back of Stitches head. Stitches drops, Robbie quickly wraps his arms around Stitches, then deadlifts him up and drive him hard into the mat with Blitzkrieg.
Watson: This could be Robbie’s moment. The force behind that kick and the power of that slam. Stitches is in trouble here.
Robbie quickly moves to Stitches’ upper body, and locks in Blackout. Stitches is in obvious pain as Robbie applies more tension and pulls back. The ref checks on Stitches but Stitches smiles instead. Robbie applies more pressure, and the sadistic smile quickly vacates Stitches face. Stitches looks like he might be close to passing out the next time the ref checks. Before he does, Melody stomps down on Robbie a few times. Stitches rolls out of the way as Robbie storms to his feet, where he is met with a Jumping Snapmare. Melody still in motion, drags Robbie to his feet, grabs his head, charges to the corner, climbs up the ropes, then drives hard into the mat with Armageddon Clock. Melody goes for the pin, the ref takes an extra second to count.
ONE
TWO
THRE….ROBBIE RAYDER KICKS OUT!
Watson: The Siren of Scorn was so close to regaining the FSW Title. A half a second away from another title reign.
Melody Malone, still focused on Robbie has her back to Stitches, so she doesn’t see him come from behind with a Lethal Lariat, knocking her hard to the mat. Stitches drags her to her feet, focuses on her right arm, as he twists it, and bends it around before ascending the ropes. Stitches walks the ropes, but Melody kicks the ropes, causing Stitches grip to loosen as he focuses on fighting the inevitable. Melody slips her arm out as Stitches falls out of the ring. Melody holds onto her arm as she makes her way to the corner, she climbs the Top Rope as Stitches gets to his feet. She gets herself set, when from behind Robbie Rayder has stormed up to the second turnbuckle. Dreadnought grabs Melody from behind, and brings her down hard with an Avalanche Double Knee Driver. Robbie takes a few seconds to make the cover.
ONE
TWO
THRE… MELODY MALONE KICKS OUT!
Stitches was en route, so as Robbie Rayder gets to his feet, Stitches is there and connects with Beautiful Disasterpiece, knocking Robbie over the ropes and onto the outside.
Sydney: WHAT AN IMPACT! Stitches needs to capitalize here.
Stitches turns his attention to Melody Malone, now on her feet. Stitches charges at Melody, going for another Lethal Lariat, but Melody ducks, then sprints across the ring and off the ropes, as she gets back to Stitches, Stitches steps into her before she can pull out what move she was thinking and drives her into the mat with a Sidewalk Slam. Melody lets out a yelp of pain with her back again the focus of the brunt of the force. Stitches looks down at Melody, then over to Robbie starting to pull himself up with the ropes. Stitches grabs Melody, jerks her up to her feet, then immediately drives her back down with The Sound of Silence, transitioning into double arm headlock with a grapevine around the abdomen.
Sydney: This could be all she wrote Watson.
Watson: This move has finished off some of the best competitors EWC has seen.
The ref checks with Melody Malone but she refuses to give up, but the look on her face shows she won’t be able to hold out much longer. The ref is about to check again, Melody’s arm looks like it might be going to tap, but Robbie Rayder saves the match for him and Melody as he stomps on Stitches to break up the hold. As Stitches gets to his feet, Robbie Rayder connects with a series of Forearm Smashes, before delivering Shock and Awe. Stitches hit the mat after the Sick Kick, Robbie goes for the cover.
ONE
TWO
THRE….STITCHES GETS FOOT ON THE ROPES AT LAST SECOND!
Robbie slams his fists into the mat, but quickly makes his way to his feet, then drags Stitches to his knees. Robbie sets Stitches into Powerbomb position. He lifts, and drives Stitches down with the Star Destroyer. He holds for the pin, the ref counts.
ONE
TWO
THREE….NO! Melody Malone breaks it up at the last second.
Watson: I thought we had a new champion there. What a lethal combination of moves from the Dreadnought.
Sydney: I don’t know if any of these competitors will be fit to compete next FSW.
Robbie is slow to his feet, Melody runs passed him, leaps onto the ropes, then off, driving Robbie down with a Springboard Bulldog. Melody is only a step ahead of Robbie on her feet, as the back pain is slowing her down. Robbie is up, but staggering, Melody charges again, Robbie goes for a Clothesline but Melody ducks, then stops. She hops onto Robbie’s shoulders, then brings him down with Falling Dreams. It takes her a few seconds to make the cover. The ref counts…
ONE
TWO
THREE...NO! Robbie gets his foot on the ropes.
Watson: Melody Malone has momentum back on her side. She is so close to victory she can smell it.
Melody leans down to grab Robbie, so she doesn’t see Stitches come from behind. Stitches grabs her and swings her around, but Melody uses that momentum to flip up, then bring Stitches down with Requiem. She goes for the cover…
ONE
TWO
THRE...Robbie Rayder drags Melody’s off Stitches by the foot.
Watson: The Siren of Scorn was a split second away.
Sydney: THAT REF WAS SLOW TO COUNT! MELODY JUST GOT ROBBED!
Stitches is back to his feet now and throws a few kicks into Robbie before picking up Melody Malone and tossing her to the outside. Stitches goes back to re-engage with Robbie but Robbie is on his knees now, getting up to his feet. The carnival clown grabs Robbie and shoots him into the ropes. When Robbie bounces off, Stitches goes for Beautiful Disasterpiece (Brogue kick) but Robbie ducks, hits the ropes and comes off with a forearm smash that sends both of them to the mat. The fans cheer for The Dreadnought as he gets up to his knees and starts to crawl over to Stitches. Rayder throws another forearm to the back of the carnival clown and then grabs him by the leg to hook it before crawly up to trap Stitches head in a double arm trap crossface called Blackout!
Watson: OH MY GOD! Robbie Rayder has Blackout locked in! Stitches is fighting as hard as he can to get out of this , but so far he's not able to do much!
Sydney: NO! This CAN'T HAPPEN! GET TO THE DAMN ROPES YOU CLOWN! MELODY MALONE ISN'T IN THE RING YET TO WIN!
Stitches has moved himself to the edge of the ring and his one hand is outstretched, fingertips almost touching the ropes, but Robbie is able to put more muscle behind the hold and roll over back into the middle of the ring!!
Watson: WOW! What a display of raw power from The Dreadnought!
Rayder tightens down on the hold again as he lets out an animalistic yell that has all the fans in the arena cheering for him. Stitches is still trying to get out of the hold, but his face is turning a shade of blue underneath what is left of his white make up. Outside the ring, Melody Malone is back to her feet and slowly making her way to the ring apron as Rayder continues to yell, getting her attention. Melody see this and dives for under the ropes, trying to break up the hold but before she can get there, Stitches taps out!!!!!!
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SEGMENT WRITERS
@cyrusblack
Wes Walker
PARAMOUNT
Jason Rayne
Queen Melody & @ewcsworstnightmare
Queen Melody
_.Candy._
Xavier Reid
Russ (Scorpio) & Georgie Nickles
Ace King
MATCH WRITERS
MATCH ONE
WRITER: Queen Melody
MATCH TWO
WRITER: @cyrusblack
MATCH THREE
WRITER: Queen Melody
MATCH FOUR
WRITER: Gabrielle Visconty
MATCH FIVE
WRITER: @cyrusblack
MATCH SIX| MAIN EVENT
WRITER: PARAMOUNT
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RECAP OF WINNERS
USS KIDD INVITATIONAL
WINNER(S): Wes Walker
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SINGLES MATCH
Zugaikotsu Vs Liam Fusion
WINNER(S): Zugaikotsu
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TAG TEAM SHOWCASE
Mercenary & Jason Rayne Vs Gerald Dragon and Serenity Scorpio
WINNER(S): MERCENARY & Jason Rayne
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SINGLES MATCH
Delilah Ashe Vs Candy
WINNER(S): _.Candy._
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NORTH AMERICAN TITLE MATCH
LADDER MATCH
Chris Maverick Vs Joe Doe Vs Draco Lazarus Vs Sarah Roberts Vs Kyle Gautier
WINNER(S): Kyle Gautier
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FSW TITLE MATCH
TRIPLE THREAT MATCH
Melody Malone Vs Robbie Rayder Vs Stitches (c)
WINNER(S): Robbie Rayder
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MVP OF THE NIGHT: Robbie Rayder
MATCH OF THE NIGHT: Queen Melody Vs Robbie Rayder Vs Stitches
Cyrus: Well helloooooo FSW.... damn it’s a hot night here in Baton Rouggeeee! How goes it party people? Are you guys as excited as me?... that’s the word of the day... excited...
Fireworks go off around the stadium as Cyrus speaks.
Cyrus: Im excited to see the new up and coming superstars of the EWC showcase there talents for the entire world to see... excited for that killer main event, and this’ll come as a surprise but....
Cyrus looks around before leaning into the camera and whispering...
Cyrus: ...I’m rooting for Melody Malone...
Buckling back in Laughter, Cyrus shrugs at the camera.
Cyrus: What? She’s mighty finnneeeeee and she’s an intelligent women, that’s sexy... you know I’m also excited to see some of my favorite wrestlers on the roster today compete... Candy, Robbie Rayder, Sarah Roberts... NOT excited to see Stitches... I hate clowns!!! I’m excited to watch Draco Lazarus get his arm broken in half by Sarah Roberts... and most importantly I’m excited to be able to watch history unfold tonight! Every single man and women on the FSW roster should be proud of themselves for being a part of this moment... a moment that will live forever...
A bunch of fans gather around Cyrus as he continues to speak.
Cyrus: ...and there’s one more thing I’m excited about... and that’s watching my brother climb the ladder and grab that North American Championship... COME ON KYLE, YOU GOT THIS!!!!
Cyrus rips his “Gabi Vee” T-shirt off to show a “Kyle Gautier - Kiltbros” T-shirt! Cyrus starts a Kyle Gautier chant up among the fans as the camera fades to backstage where Lisa Goldrush is with Wes Walker.
Lisa Goldrush: Good evening ladies and gentlemen, tonight I have with me a new competitor in the FSW, Wes Walker!
Wes smiles and awkwardly waves towards the camera before looking towards Lisa and politely bowing his head.
Wes Walker: Ms. Goldrush, thank you so much, what a thrill it is to be here at FSW Uprising! I’m so excited to be a part of this spectacular brand where there is a multitude of talents and so much potential. I’m excited to be able to show off my skills in front of everyone here.
Lisa Goldrush: What can the EWC and FSW world expect from Wes Walker?
Wes Walker: They can expect someone who is going to give their all every single time they’re in this ring. Someone who is going to leave it all on the mat. No matter the result, you’re not going to find someone who works harder than I do. I will always come prepared and I will always be ready. Most of all, the EWC and FSW can expect some fun!
Lisa Goldrush: How did you prepare for tonight?
Wes Walker: This week was very difficult. Obviously I have no idea who my opponents could be as this is an open challenge match. This week was all about mental preparation. This will probably be the most people I’ve ever competed in front of. I’ve been meditating and managing my stress as much as possible so that when the big lights are on and that crowd is out there excited that I’m able to keep even-keel. That was my biggest challenge this week, but I feel very confident in my training, and I’m ready to compete.
Lisa Goldrush: Ok, thanks so much Wes, we’ll send it back to Tim Watson and Cid Sydney!
Camera fades on Wes and Lisa as we cut too...
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 its producers must insist that no one attempt to recreate or re-enact any match or activity performed in this live event.
FSW PRESENTS
UPRISING 2019
Brought to you by Under Armour, PS4 and Dr Pepper
Airing LIVE! on EWC NETWORK, DISH, Verizon FIOS TV, & XFINITY
“ Geaux Kyle!”
“Robbie Rayder 4 FSW Champ!”
“Joe Doe is my Hero!”
“I Want Candy!”
“Orange Is The New Red!”
Sydney: TONIGHT IS THE NIGHT! Ladies and Gentlemen, all the talk is over… All the games are over, and it is time for ACTION… By the end of the night We will have a new North American Champion and we could have a NEW FSW champion if Robbie Rayder or Melody Malone can unseat the clown prince Stitches!
Airing LIVE! on EWC NETWORK, DISH, Verizon FIOS TV, & XFINITY
UPRISING 2019
July 31st 2019
Commentators: Tim Watson, Cid Sydney
Announcer: Isabella Starr
Correspondant: Lisa Goldrush
Referees: Matt Mercer & Jesse Lizarraga
“My Shot (Rise up Remix)” by Black Thought, Busta Rhymes Joell Ortiz & Nate Russ begins to blast throughout Tiger Stadium in Baton Rouge, Louisiana as a video starts to play on the giant MacTron above the stage for tonights event. A montage detailing many of the historic events that have taken place in the near four-year history of Future Stars of Wrestling. From past champions like Jason Hunter, Dixie Dubois, Amis Shelton, Magdalena Lockheart, and Otaki all standing underneath the old FSW logo to the more current Future Stars Champions like Xavier Reid, Smokey Jones, Robina Hood, Melody Malone, and Stitches tearing down that mold...
As Pyro starts to go off the fans in Tiger stadium are on their feet! The video then starts highlighting some of the current roster of FSW such as Joe Doe, Sarah Roberts, Mercenary, Melody Malone, Jason Rayne, Damage Inc. , Draco Lazarus and finally Stitches. The final image shown is the EWC North American championship belt.
Back inside Tiger stadium, the crows is absolutely electric now as spotlights circle around the stadium as the thousands of fans in attendance are shown in a wide angle shot. The camera then pans back out showing a full-scale view of the jam-packed stadium and zooms in on some crazy fans. The crowd is rowdy, chanting the company's namesake at such a loud volume that it's a wonder that the music can be heard at all. The camera begins to get some shots of the various signs that they have brought tonight:
“ Geaux Kyle!”
“Robbie Rayder 4 FSW Champ!”
“Joe Doe is my Hero!”
“I Want Candy!”
“Orange Is The New Red!”
Fireworks emit outside the building and then all around the ring while a fog machine covers the arena in a crimson red haze! Fans stand up, pumping their fists and raising signs as the camera feed pans to each one of them. One last round of fireworks blast out now, and we turn our attention to Tim Watson and Cid Sydney.
Watson: THE FUTURE IS NOW AND WE ARE LIVE! Welcome ladies and gentlemen to the first ever exclusive Future Stars of Wrestling Pay-Per-View…. This is UPRISING! I am Tim Watson, and with me as always is Cid Sydney!
Sydney: TONIGHT IS THE NIGHT! Ladies and Gentlemen, all the talk is over… All the games are over, and it is time for ACTION… By the end of the night We will have a new North American Champion and we could have a NEW FSW champion if Robbie Rayder or Melody Malone can unseat the clown prince Stitches!
There is a brief silence.
Watson: You feeling ok their Cid?
Sydney: Never better Tim, why do you ask?
Watson: You just gave a legitimate non-biased hype for our two main attraction matches tonight…. You didn’t even mention how America’s Most Hated could own all the gold in FSW by the end of the night.
Sydney: Because I don’t have to Tim… Melody and Draco will do that for me. They are that good.
Watson: Even a broken clock is right twice a day folks. Thats just the tip of the iceberg here tonight. We have two newer faces to FSW going One on One when the Asian sensation Zugaikotsu takes on Liam Fusion
Sydney: We have a Tag Team Showcase as Mercenary and Jason Rayne take on Gerald Dragon and New comer Serenity Scorpio.
Watson: And a great singles match between Delilah Ashe and Candy that is sure to be a potential show stealer.
Sydney: But then there is the two main attractions tonight. First, 5 competitions have earned the right to battle for the new EWC North American championship… A title that has been held by some big names in its 7 year history. The last time the title was defended was in August of 2008 at Night of Champions ten when Moira Murdock defeated Pence Weatherlight.
Watson: Let’s not forget about who the very FIRST North American champion was and that was our very own Big Mac! Also, in our Main Event tonight we have an absolute battle of the titans for the FSW Championship. The carnival clown Stitches puts his title on the line against the person who he won the title from back in January, Melody Malone, as well as the man who BEAT Melody to qualify for this match, Robbie Rayder! This match is going to be a match of the year candidate folks let me tell you that right now. These three are going to destroy each other for the biggest prize in FSW and I cannot WAIT! As you have already seen, tonight is going to be full of surprises. Cyrus Black is here! The EWC Tag Team champions ReBelle have been spotted in Baton Rouge, and you never know who else could be here!
Sydney: And to kick things off tonight we are going to take you on location to the Mississippi river where we are about to have a match on board the USS Kidd! Let’t get Uprising started!
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USS KIDD INVITATIONAL - OPEN TO ANYONE NOT CURRENTLY BOOKED. (FSW TALENT ONLY)
FALLS COUNT ANYWHERE BRING YOUR OWN WEAPONS MATCH HOSTED ON THE USS KIDD WWII DESTROYER THAT SITS IN THE MISSISSIPPI RIVER)
(FOR A FUTURE TITLE OPPORTUNITY)
FALLS COUNT ANYWHERE BRING YOUR OWN WEAPONS MATCH HOSTED ON THE USS KIDD WWII DESTROYER THAT SITS IN THE MISSISSIPPI RIVER)
Watson: This one’s gonna be crazy, folks!
Sydney: I’m not used to calling matches that aren’t happening in front of me, but ladies and gentlemen we’ve got camera crews standing by on the deck of the USS Kidd for FSW’s Bring your own Weapons invitational!
Watson: What happens if you get thrown overboard? Is that an elimination?
Sydney: Well, if it were an elimination match, I imagine it would be?
The Mac-Tron lights up, and the deck of the USS Kidd is mostly empty except for Wes Walker, and two men who might be strangers to the EWC faithful. A loud horn sounds, since there’s no bells on the ship to signal the beginning of the match.
HOOOOOOOONK
Watson: New Future Stars face Wes Walker is out there, and we’ve got these two knuckleheads Ursus and Pete Longmeier
Sydney: That’s “Perfection” Peter Longmeire, actually!
Watson: Who?
Wes Walker and Ursus both take the opportunity to take the early advantage on Peter Longmeire. Wes and Ursus begin beating him down, dropping Longmeire to a knee before Ursus clubs him over the back with a double axe handle. Wes drops down with a low dropkick that sends Peter to his back as Wes goes for a pinfall. Ursus breaks up the pin immediately, and goes for a powerbomb, but Wes reverses that and dumps Ursus with a back body drop. Walker turns his attention to Ursus and hauls him to his feet before planting him onto the deck of the ship with a DDT. Walker hooks the leg on Ursus for a short 2 count, before he gets back to his feet and scans the deck of the ship looking for a weapon. He sees a mop and bucket and drives a few kicks into Ursus’ ribs before he goes over and grabs the mop from the bucket. He doesn’t bother wringing it out, and instead tees it up like a baseball bat and swings it into Ursus’s back end, sending water spraying out everywhere.
Watson: Wes Walker just swabbed the poop deck folks!
Sydney: I knew you would go there… Walker has got control of this match right now, but where exactly is Peter going?
Longmeire has ducked through a doorway heading down into the ship’s hull, but Walker’s focus remains on Ursus in front of him. Walker hits him again with the mop for good measure before throwing it aside and sizing up Ursus for a bulldog down onto the steel. Walker rolls over Ursus, and get a long 2 count before slapping the hull of the ship in frustration. Ursus can be seen bleeding from just above the right eye from the bulldog, and Walker is to his feet as the crowd back at LSU stadium can be heard cheering over the speaker system. He waits for Ursus to get back up to his feet, and goes to lock him in for a belly to belly suplex, but Ursus manages to get a headbutt into him to try and break the hold. Wes staggers back, but comes back with a spinning elbow that nearly leaves Ursus out on his feet. Wes can be seen calling for his Irish Hammer, getting himself pumped up to the crowd’s sound being piped onto the ship deck.
Sydney: Walker is looking for the Irish Hammer!
Watson: What in the he-
Sydney: Here comes Peter! What does he..
Longmeire is back on deck, having somehow retrieved a deep fryer from the ship’s galley! He looks ready to try and douse Wes in oil, but misses seeing the mop from earlier in the match. Peter hits the mop, which sends both he and the fryer vat tumbling to the deck as oil starts to seep across the floor. Walker turns his attention to the mess left by ‘Perfection’ and as Longmeire is back to his feet, Wes leaps up and connects with a spinning front kick. It sends Longmeire backward, thankfully out of the oily puddle, and Walker wastes little time taking the offense to Peter. Longmeire is on his feet, and Wes jumps up and brings him down with a hurricanrana. With Longmeire down, he mounts a rubber guard before locking in his Tiger Choke! Peter struggles, hoping Ursus will make it over to break up the submission but he can’t hold on long enough before tapping out against Walker’s leg.
HOOOOOOOOOONK
Starr: And your winner, via submission... WES WALKER!
Watson: Your first match with FSW, and you’re on a boat - but you’re on a boat as a winner.
Sydney: Walker definitely had the advantage, but you can’t say he didn’t earn it. Nothing is a given here on Future Stars!
Watson: Absolutely not - and speaking of earning things, sit tight folks. We’ve got Liam Fusion and one of FSW’s fastest rising stars, Zugaikotsu coming up next!
The camera cuts back to a wide angled shot of the 100,000 plus fans who are all excited for what is still to come tonight. The crowd noise lowers to a buzz before "Remember the Name" by Fort Minor begins to blare over the speakers. The fans all begin to cheer as the music kicks into the chorus:
This is Ten percent Luck
Twenty percent Skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of Will
Five percent pleasure
Fifty percent Pain
And one hundred percent reason to Remember The Name!
Chris Brock walks out onto the stage and down toward the ring. He is wearing a ball cap with the FSW logo on it and a casual suit jacket with black jeans, a headset around his neck.
Watson: Here comes the General Manager of Future Stars of Wrestling! Chris Brock has been at the helm for almost two months now and is firmly in the drivers seat of this show tonight and it looks like he has something to say!
Sydney: Yawn... Wake me up when he's done.
Watson: And he's back folks! Welcome back to reality Cid!
Brock gets to the ring where Isabella Starr is standing, handing him a microphone. Brock takes it and thanks her before climbing the ring steps and entering the ring. The music fades as Brock waits for the crowd to die down a little before he starts to speak.
Brock: Thank you. Thank you all. I really appreciate the kind reaction here tonight.
The fans cheer again, this time not as intense as the last one as an "FSW! FSW! FSW!" chant breaks out.
Brock: I want you all to know that that tonight would not have been possible without the vision of the man that started this company, President Mac! He had the foresight to rebrand FSW and create this Pay Per View event. He also put his trust in me to run this ship and correct its course and tonight is the culmination of everything that I have done over the past two months...TONIGHT is the very first FSW EXCLUSIVE pay per view. So tonight we're going to get FUCKING crazy folks!
The fans cheer with some amazing enthusiasm at the shock of the GMs statements.
Brock: That's right. We're on Pay per View and there are no rules tonight! I've made a few changes going into the second half of the season folks. FSW has a new theme song that you heard at the top of the show. Righting the ship here means that some big names from FSWs past are showing up more, as well as current EWC champion.Cyrus Black has already made his prescience known! ReBelle has been spotted around here somewhere... YOU NEVER KNOW who else will be here tonight.
One more pop from the crowd as GM Brock is getting a little heated now.
Brock: Because This ain't Monday night Brawl... This ain't Friday Night Rampage...This ain't even PRIME.... This right here... In BATON ROUGE, LOUISIANA.... IS F...S.. FUCKING W!
The crowd goes insane chanting "FSW! FSW! FSW! FSW!" as Brock drops the microphone and walks out of the ring.
Sydney: HOT DAMN! That man just showed us he does have some balls after all!
Watson: Well it wasn't the normal collected GM Brock we are used to, but tonight is going to be epic! Isabella Starr is standing by now as we move on to our next match!
Watson: Again if I haven’t made it clear already folks... I am so exited and proud to be able to commentate on FSWs first exclusive pay per view. Such an honor.. so let’s continue with the action shall we? We’ve got a couple of impressive newcomers to FSW “The Shadow” Liam Fusion going one on one with the rising star Zugaikotsu.
Sydney: Both of these men had successful outings ast time out on FSW, Fusion defeated Elijah Jordan, while Zugaikotsu claimed an impressive win in a fatal four way match, so both of these guys want to keep the momentum going. My moneys on Fusion for the win.
Watson: I’m not so sure about that, Zugaikotsu is a special kind of talent. I think he’s going to be a star of the EWC in years to come.
Sydney: Perhaps but for tonight I think Liam Fusion is willing to do whatever it takes to get the victory. He won’t fight honorably that’s for sure.
Starr: The following match is scheduled for one fall, introducing first... from residing in Tokyo, Japan... weighing in at 210 pounds... ZUGAIKOTSU!!!!
"T.F.F.B" by GALNERYUS blasts over the PA system as Zugaikots emerges from behind the curtains to a huge cheer. Zugaikotsu makes his way down to ring while shaking fans hand.
Starr: And his opponent... Now residing in New York City, this is "The Shadow" LIAM FUSION!!!
The gravely and jagged utterance of "PBNJ-P-PBNJ" starts to echo throughout the arena. Despite a few scattered cheers, most fans begin to boo loudly. As "PBNJ" by Patti Cake$ picks up, "The Shadow" Liam Fusion walks out onto the stage.
Liam Fusion glances out at the crowd, pulling a black aluminum baseball bat from behind him and waving it around to the beat of the music for a few moments. Liam laughs a bit as the boos rain down on him, finally heading up the ramp and towards the ring.
Fusion rolls under the bottom rope, slinking to his feet while using the baseball bat as an irregular walking cane to stabilize himself. Liam continues to swing the bat carelessly while approaching a corner and waiting for the match to begin.
DING DING DING
Zugaikotsu comes at Fusion as soon as the bell rings, however Fusion is playing mind games as he rolls out of the ring and avoids conflict with his opponent. The fans jeer Fusion as he struts around the ring with a huge grin on his face. Zugaikotsu leans over the ropes and shouts at him to get in the ring but Fusion ignores him as he play acts in front of the fans.
Watson: What is Liam Fusion doing here! These fans paid to see a fight and he’s giving them a side show.
Sydney: Fusion is playing the long game, he’s getting inside Zugaikotsu’s head, I think it’s perfect.
Zugaikotsu has had enough, as Fusion argues with a fan a loud cheer erupts around the arena and Fusion turns to see Zugaikotsu leap off of the top turnbuckle and hits Fusion on the outside with a Standing Corkscrew Moonsault! The fans go wild as Zugaikotsu gets to his feet and high fives the fans in the front row.
Watson: Zugaikotsu went airborne! What a move!
Sydney: I have to admit that was a sight to see! Dangerous but beautiful move by Zugaikotsu.
Zugaikotsu rolls Fusion into the ring and he follows. As Fusion tries to get to his feet, he throws a punch at Zugaikotsu but the rising star blocks it and instead he hits Fusion with multiple slaps followed by a hard kick to the body and then a back kick! As a Fusion falls to the mat Zugaikotsu takes a run and hits a standing shooting star press on Fusion! The crowd are cheering Zugaikotsu’s name.
Zugaikotsu tries to pick Fusion up, Fusion reaches up and rakes Zugaikotsu in the eyes just out of view of the ref. With Zugaikotsu momentarily blinded Fusion takes his chance, he shoves Zugaikotsu into the ref, then as the ref stumbles backwards Fusion catches Zugaikotsu with a low blow. Fusion grabs Zugaikotsu and hits a Spike DDT. Fusion goes for the cover as the ref gets to his feet and counts the pin....
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THR....Zugaikotsu gets a shoulder up much to Fusions anger. He stands up and gets in the refs face, holding the three fingers up.
Watson: Not going to lie I thought Liam Fusion had the win there! You might be right, Fusion is willing to cheat his way to a victory and that makes him a deadly opponent.
Sydney: You have to do what you have to do to survive and get ahead of the game in this business.. wait.. where is Liam Fusion going now?
Fusion collects a steel chair from the time keepers area and makes his way back into the ring. With Zugaikotsu still on the mat, Fusion raises the chair over his head with the intent to harm but at the last second the ref tries to grab the chair for Fusion. Fusion turns and wrestles the chair off of the ref but this gives Zugaikotsu enough time to recover as he pounces to his feet and Roundhouse Kicks the chair into Fusions face. Fusion stumbles back and bounces on the ropes as he drops the chair, before he hits the mat Zugaikotsu grabs him and hits his elevated sit out powerbomb finisher he calls Black Hole right onto the steel chair! Zugaikotsu hooks the leg and pins....
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DING DING DING
Starr: And your winner, via pinfall... ZUGAIKOTSU!!!!
Watson: Zugaikotsu did it! He’s scored a big victory here at the PPV, this is a moment that will live with him forever!
Sydney: Liam Fusion showed us how ruthless he was tonight, but Zugaikotsu caught him at the right moment. I’d like a rematch please....
Watson: One without chairs involved perhaps? Anyway we are only just getting started folks... we will be back with you after
With the match completed, Liam Fusion vacates the ring, leaving only Zugaikotsu left in the ring, catching his breath. Suddenly, the arena’s lights go out, leaving the ringside in complete darkness.
Watson: Oh no, this almost certainly doesn’t bode well for somebody!
Sydney: That somebody is Zugaikotsu.
The lights in the arena would come back up, showing Jason Rayne standing in the ring just behind Zugaikotsu, with a steel chair raised above his head and a wicked smirk on his face.
Jason swings the steel chair, sending it crashing down on Zugaikotsu just as Zugaikotsu turns towards him, too late to avoid the impact from the chair, knocking Zugaikotsu down prone to the mat.
Jason stomps down on the downed Zugaikotsu several times before laying the folded chair down on the mat. Jason then picks Zugaikotsu up, lifts him up into the air, and executes a Viper’s Venom, sending Zugaikotsu crashing face first into the hard metal of the folded chair. Zugaikotsu would begin writhing around in pain on the mat, with one of his eyes beginning to swell shut and his nose bleeding.
“Vicious enough for you, Akira?” Jason says, mocking Zugaikotsu.
Tim Watson: Oh my god! He just dropped Zugaikotsu on his face on top of the chair! Somebody get the paramedics in here, quick!
As ‘Snake Bit - Heel version’ echoes through the arena and two paramedics rush to ringside, Jason takes out a spare pair of his shades, tossing them on top of the still writhing Zugaikotsu. Jason laughs, then exits the ring and heads out the entrance, just as Zugaikotsu finally gets his wind back and starts slowly climbing back to his feet. Zugaikotsu waves off the paramedics, then looks towards the entrance while a look of fury comes across his face.
Watson: What in the hell is Jason Rayne thinking?!
Sydney: He's making a statement, that's what he's thinking! 'Atta boy Jason!!
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The Queen of FSW, Melody Malone, and her King, the King of EWC Television, Draco Lazarus, are walking arm in arm down the hallway, followed by their supporting cast. As Draco is whispering something in Melody’s ear, Lisa Goldrush and her camera crew turn the corner. Lisa urges her crew to be prepared to shoot. Melody taps Draco on the arm, the peers forward, Draco’s gaze following hers.
King of EWC Television: Lisa Goldfish, I know you aren’t about to waste out time before we go win our respective titles.
Melody covers her mouth as she tries to not outright laugh in Lisa’s face.
Lisa Goldrush: It’s Gold…
There is a momentary pause as Lisa realizes this is a losing battle, and she just got her first Draco nickname, a sort of rite of passage, she guesses.
Lisa Goldrush: Nevermind. Draco, Melody, yes I was hoping to get a few words before your big title matches tonight.
Draco looks down at his invisible watch then over to his Queen to gauge her response. She shares a knowing look with her King before finally turning back to Lisa.
Queen of FSW: Heavy is the head that wears the crown, I suppose.
Lisa Goldrush: Melody, I would like to start with you. Tonight’s FSW Title match is the culmination that has been building for months between your many battles with Robbie Rayder and Stitches. If you win the FSW Title from Stitches, what is your next step? What goals will you set?
Queen of FSW: Winning tonight is just a small movement in the right direction. I know that our payroll tends to go through new hires like Robbie Rayder goes through personalities, so the majority of EWC might not remember that it was just before Night of Champions that I joined Future Stars. I spent that night, watching men and women like Candy, Dominic Sanders, Natalie Young, Ace King… all of these people competing in the Insanity Cage Match. Now, nearly exactly one year later, the opportunity is sitting in front of my face to be the one front and center on that marquee. FSW’s World Championship is just my golden ticket to get to the real goal, at Night of Champions.
Lisa Goldrush: Draco, coming fresh off a win at Monday Night Brawl, are you worried performing in two matches so close together could keep you from your goal of winning the North American Title?
King of EWC Television: Worried?
Draco delivers the ole chuckle, knee slap combo.
King of EWC Television: I think these “challengers” are worried.
Draco turns to his Aristocrat partner.
King of EWC Television: Did you notice how none of them mentioned I was last man standing during the FSW 83 scruffle?
Melody brings her finger to her lips, feigning thought.
Queen of FSW: You mean they completely neglected to remember that the King of EWC Television stood on top of the mountain? Selective memories. That's a shame. If they kept that in mind they could probably face themselves the trouble tonight when you stand supreme again.
King of EWC Television: And that is why she is my Queen, and the Queen of FSW. No woman before her deserved the Crown, and none will after she moves onto become Queen of EWC.
To say Melody bequeaths a seductive look upon her king would be an understatement, even Lisa Goldfish felt the rush of water.
King of EWC Television: So let me explain this so all you simpletons can understand. I am a wrestler. In fact, the greatest wrestler these social media addicted EWC fans will ever see. I’m not an MMA fighter, playing wrestling. I am the most adaptable performer in this company. I don’t need lessons on how to better and faster climb a ladder like Sarah Roberts. While she plays fireman or whatever, I am beating opponents left and right. I am training with my Queen and the rest of America’s Most Hated. You see we don’t need to put our business out there like the Kilt Brothers or the Candy, Robbie, Kendrick love triangle, or whatever it is, I don’t have social media, I just get secondhand stories of their patheticness. We don’t need managers like Sarah Roberts and Joe Doe to bring the best out of us. BECAUSE WE ARE THE BEST!
Lisa Goldrush: Is there anything you two would like to say about the Tag Team Title situation?
The Queen of FSW pauses and frowns before shrugging her shoulders.
Queen of FSW: It's no secret that Draco and I would have been the superior challenge for the EWC tag team championships at Scars and Stripes. Unfortunately, the opportunity was squandered by Damage Inc and now two other members of America's Most Hated just took the champions to time limit on Rampage. If the opportunity comes up? You WILL see the Aristocrats in the tag team title hunt. And if it doesn't? I wish Iggy and Dominic all the best when they get the shot they've effectively earned against ReBelle.
King of EWC Television: You have seen other groups enter the EWC or form in the EWC talk about being the most dominant. Forecasting gold around their waists. Look at all the stables present and past. Which groups had this many members, all with title reigns?
Draco pauses to take another glance at his imaginary watch.
King of EWC Television: Didn’t think so. Groups like Project Chaos, or any of the Luke Wolfe cult iterations, and now the Kilt Brothers, all needed the group members to succeed. They would never have been as successful without and were never as successful again. America’s Most Hated will set the new standard of excellence. I level that will never again be reached. We will have all the gold, it is only a matter of when.
Lisa Goldrush: Well Drac…
Draco throws it back with a “Talk to the Hand,” Melody let’s out a light laugh as Draco takes her arm, and they storm passed the FSW backstage team. Luna steps into the camera so only she is visible
LUNA: Back off peasant. You were granted the privelege to hear the proclamations… from Melody of House Malone. First of her name. The Stable Warrior, Destroyer of Egos, and rightful Queen of FSW. By her side, Draco of House Lazarus. First of his name. Breaker of Chains, Bringer of Nightmares, Ruiner of Careers, Winner and Defender of Titles, The One True Most Hated King of EWC Television. With their awe inspiring and fear inducing powers combined, they are… The Aristocrats!
Watson: Welcome back ringside, where we’re about to see some tag team action between the team of Mercenary and Jason Rayne versus Gerald Dragon and Serenity Scorpio!
Sydney: And what an impressive match we just saw, Zugaikotsu with a thrilling win over Liam Fusion!
Watson: What’s impressive to me is this influx of tag team action. The division is exploding!
Sydney: Absolutely right Watson! Damage Inc has already issued a challenge to the EWC tag team champions, but the bigger question is will they get it? And tonight, fellow member of The F.E.U.D, The Mercenary, will be showing off his tag team prowess too.
Starr: The following tag team match is scheduled for one fall, introducing first from Miami Florida, weighing in at 250 pounds... JASON RAYNE!
'Snake Bit' (Heel version) by Jim Johnston begins to play over the P.A. system as Jason Rayne steps out from behind the curtain. The crowd boos, but Jason just smirks and shrugs off their hate as he rolls into the ring under the bottom rope and pops up to his feet as he awaits his partner.
Starr: And now from the darkest realms of regret and rage I give you, led to the ring by the Deepest Desire Dalilah Ashe, It's time to meet the monster... it's time to meet:[/font]
The Mercenary
Mercenary walks into a flashing red light. His face is painted with war paint resembling The Punisher skull logo. He is stiff... hard... Frankenstein's deadly creation come to life. Smoke rolls in and with it comes the beautiful Dalilah Ashe. She grasps his arm and pulls herself to his immobile steel frame. They stand in the smoke and fire before starting towards the ring at a steady pace filled with anger and purpose.
Starr: And their opponents, introducing first from Brooklyn New York, weighing in at 120 pounds... SERENITY SCORPIO!
Pyros hit and "It Ain't Easy, It Ain't Easy" by Beast Coast begins to play as Serenity Scorpio walks out on to a foggy stage wearing her signature black cloak with her face covered. Her eyes dart around the arena as she makes her way down the ramp. She jumps upon the apron, stares at the audience, and jumps into the ring. She climbs the nearest turnbuckle and stares out at the audience as she removes her cloak.
Starr: And her partner, from Nashville, Tennessee, weighing in at 140 pounds... GERALD DRAGON!
A Dragon's roar is heard over the PA, as This Fire Burns by Killswitch Engage plays as Gerald Dragon comes out on the stage to the approval of the crowd. While on the stage, flames shoot out on the stage. He walks down the ramp and shakes the hands of fans at ringside. He stands on each of the top of the ring posts to bow to the fans as a sign of respect to the fans as done in the Japanese culture. He then stands in the middle of the ring and raises his right fist in the air.
DING DING DING
Serenity Scorpio starts out the match against Jason Rayne, and Jason just laughs as he looks from Serenity to the referee as if to ask if they’re serious. Serenity finally shoves past the official and drives a flurry of forearm strikes before she backs Jason into the ropes. She knocks one more forearm before she runs and rebounds off of the ropes to throw herself up with a crossbody. Jason catches Serenity though, and walks her back to the center of the ring and drops her onto the mat with a vicious powerslam. Serenity’s back arches in pain, and Rayne pulls her back to her feet before he wraps an arm around her neck and drives her down with a swinging neckbreaker. Rayne hooks Serenity’s leg, but she manages to get her shoulder up shortly after the 2. Jason hoists up Serenity, backing up a bit before he looks like he’s about to get her up for a double arm suplex, but Mercenary tags himself in and Jason shoots him a dirty look.
Watson: Mercenary tags himself in, Dalilah looks excited and Jason looks kinda pissed!
Sydney: Nobody said they had to get along, they’ve just gotta win.
Jason drops Serenity down, and exits the ring as Mercenary picks up the much lighter FSW star and holds her up with a military press. After about ten seconds in the air, Mercenary looks ready to bring down Serenity over his knee, but Serenity manages to wriggle herself free and drops down behind Mercenary, hits a quick standing dropkick before rolling to her corner and making a quick tag to Gerald Dragon. Dragon is quickly in the ring, and jumps to the assault with repeated knife edge chops to Mercenary. As the third one connects, Mercenary’s head snaps in Gerald’s direction and he grabs him by the collarbone and hauls him into the corner before unleashing with a flurry of rights and lefts to the midsection. With a final strike, Dragon is down and Mercenary pulls him back from the corner to give himself some room as he climbs to the second turnbuckle and drops down with a leg drop. He pulls Gerald to his feet and tucks his arm between his legs before lifting him up with Doom Shadow, dropping down an elbow to capitalize on the sit out pump handle side slam, before he drives fist after fist into the smaller opposition.
Watson: Mercenary is on a roll!
Sydney: And the official is stepping in, like he should right now. This is just obscene.
Official Matt Mercer intervenes, telling Mercenary to lay off the closed fists before Mercenary gets up, holding his hands up as he backs away. He backs up just close enough to his corner though, that Jason Rayne tags himself in much the same way Mercenary did earlier in the match. Mercenary glares at Rayne as he steps past the big man and grabs Gerald up, but Mercenary doesn’t leave the ring just yet and instead gets up on the turnbuckle before Rayne snaps Gerald with a german suplex. Mercenary leaps off of the turnbuckle and drops an elbow across Dragon before rolling out of the ring. Rayne hooks the leg, but somehow still only gets a two count. Rayne looks at the referee, incredulous, before he shakes his head and hauls Gerald up to his feet, trash talking him a bit before attempting to lift him for a death valley driver. Dragon manages to roll through with a small package pin! A surprise two count catches Rayne off guard, and Dragon looks for a tag but Jason grabs him by the ankle to keep him just fingertips away from Serenity. Gerald leaps up with an enziguri that catches Rayne in the ear and both men go down. The crowd at LSU stadium starts cheering behind Serenity as she stomps on the apron, trying to get Gerald to his feet before Jason Rayne. Gerald is up, and Rayne looks to grab hold again but Dragon dives out and Serenity gets the hot tag. Serenity leaps up onto the top rope and launches herself toward Jason Rayne and brings him down with a hurricanrana! She runs up the corner, looking over her shoulder and dropping down with a corkscrew leg drop she calls Tumbleweave. She hooks the leg, but Rayne kicks out at two and Serenity slaps the mat in frustration. She pulls up Rayne, whipping him into the ropes and Mercenary makes the blind tag as Serenity brings down Rayne with an arm drag. As she turns, she runs head long into Mercenary who’s stepped into the ring. Serenity runs the ropes, leaping up in an attempt to take down Mercenary but he catches her attempt, and slams her down with an atomic drop before picking her up with a full nelson, and slamming her to the mat with the Decimator Atomic Bomb! Rayne ensures ringside that Dragon can’t make the save, and Mercenary hooks the leg for the 1,2,3.
DING DING DING
Starr: And your winner, via pinfall... MERCENARY AND JASON RAYNE!
Watson: An impressive win by Mercenary and Jason Rayne, but I can’t imagine these two are going to team up again any time soon.
Sydney: Regardless of the hows and whys, the bottom line is a win is on the books tonight on Uprising!
Watson: And speaking of Mercenary, his manager, girlfriend, whatever she is, Dalilah Ashe will be right back down here soon as she’s set to take on the former EWC Undisputed Champion herself - Candy!
The cameras backstage open up on a familiar logo.
The camera pans from the logo to a large executive desk, where the self-proclaimed Queen of FSW herself sits with her hands steepled together in front of her. She holds a hand up, pointing to a smaller version of the logo superimposed on the screen with a smirk.
Melody Malone: Ladies and Gentlemen… Welcome, to a very special edition of Scorn Center.
Melody Malone: Tonight, the world will get to witness a coronation of biblical proportions, when not only does Draco Lazarus claim the North American title and become the first superstar to hold the championship in over a decade? But I reclaim my place as FSW World Champion, and the Golden Couple of EWC is finally back on their paths to glory.
Her nose wrinkles to the boos, but she shrugs it off.
Melody Malone: I’m sure you’ve all heard the FSW champion brooding around somewhere, paraphrasing everything I’ve said over the last two weeks and claiming it as his own. If you’d like, I can even autograph a vinyl of the recordings you’ve been listening to in order to get your material Stitches. I won’t even charge you for it this time! I mean, after all… you know what they say about imitation yeah? Speaking of your obsession, that reminds me. I really ought to call the folks at the Tokyo Hotel and demand to speak to the suite owners. There was clearly an issue in that bathroom.
She shudders at the thought before brushing back a lock of her hair as she focuses back on the camera.
Melody Malone: And Robbie…. As they say in New Orleans, oh bless your heart. I don’t know how you plan on focusing on this match when you’re obsessed with Draco. I don’t know who’s been feeding you your information, but you aren’t about to get into the ring with the Aristocrat. The Aristocrats are Draco and I when we’re working in the ring as a team of golden perfection. What you’re about to encounter in the ring is the QUEEN of FSW. And for the love of God, don’t you dare refer to Stitches as the King when the TRUE KING of EWC is the man who stands beside me. Honestly, you wouldn’t know the first thing about becoming champion, and if you’re just going to sit around on the boat and play cards, then you’re not about to find out any time soon. In fact, if you’re so interested in being on a boat? Maybe you should’ve entered into the invitational tonight. You know - like I advised you to do in the first place. So enjoy watching two REAL competitors go at it tonight, and don’t mope too hard when you’re on the outside looking in. Again. In the meantime, allow me to let you in on a sight you’d better become very, VERY accustomed to.
Melody reaches out of camera view before retrieving a tiara that looks reminiscent of the crown that Draco had made for her, except this one is primarily studded in amber and topaz, clearly paying homage to the orange brand specifically.
Melody Malone: Long Live The Queen.
The logo flashes up on the screen again, before a hurried paragraph of disclaimers, disclosures, and general legalese scroll past at a blistering speed and we return ringside.
As the scene switches backstage, we see Candy eating a Kit Kat in her locker room when Robbie Rayder comes out of the bathroom dressed in his ring attire.
Robbie: What do you think you’re doing?
Candy: Having my pre-match snack.
He shakes his head.
Robbie: I think you like coming up with more and more reasons to have a treat.
Candy: You’re just figuring that out now?!
Candy questions with an innocent grin as Robbie chuckles.
Robbie: Not quite. But what about your match...do you got it all figured out?
Candy: I will once I finish this!
She points to her half eaten candy bar.
Candy: But you know who doesn’t have things figured out? That’d be Dalilah Ashe. And by the time she finally gets a clue, it will be too late to do anything about it. For I will have already put her away with the Candy Crusher and picked up my first victory needed in order to strengthen the castle walls back up.
Candy smiles at the thought.
Candy: What about you? Do you got things figured out for your match?
Robbie: I believe I do. Make no mistake about it, I’m going to do whatever is necessary to put that FSW Championship around my waist.
Candy: You’d look good with it. That’s for sure.
She winks at him as she adds.
Candy: I think tonight is going to be a sweet night for us both!
With that, Candy goes back to eating the rest of her candy bar as we fade back to the ring
Watson: Up next we have a Singles Match featuring Dalilah Ashe facing off against Candy.
Sydney: The old Candy Castle just hasn't been the same lately.
Watson: Candy is looking to turn that all around tonight, starting with Dalilah Ashe.
Sydney: Nothing quite like a cat fight to get the juices pumping, and after all those naughty things Dalilah had to say about Candy's past... Oh, I hope this is a war!
Starr: Coming to the ring first, coming to you from your darkest dreams and most shameful hidden fantasies, she is your most Deadly Desire. She is your Sweetest Sin. The Lady Lilith. The Queen of Sorrow. The Last Temptation: DALILAAAAH ASHHHHHHHHE!!!
A purple glow illuminates the arena and a violet mist rises from the stage bringing with it the smell of night shade and roses. Rising up from beneath the stage Dalilah Ashe appears wearing a crown of black roses and thorns which prick her pale brow bringing small drops of dark red blood. She opens her arms to embrace the love and hate of the audience, holding them in the palm of her hands for a long pause before starting her steady funeral march down the aisle to the ring.
Once ringside, she climbs catlike up onto the apron, stretching her long leg up to rest on the top rope as she begins to grind and thrust lewdly as she smirks and laughs at the shock and shame on the faces of the crowd. As she dances The looming figure of The Mercenary makes his way down the aisle. He stops to stand just below her, his eyes turned up to her like a loyal supplicant before some ancient goddess of lust and death. She smiles down at him and blows him a suggestive kiss before throwing her head back to wail and cackle at the crowd.
Her war dance done she slides sensually between the ropes wearing an evil expression.
Just as "I Want Candy" by Aaron Carter starts to play throughout the arena, fans immediately start to cheer as Candy emerges from the back all smiles as she does a little dance at the top of the stage.
Starr: Making her way to the ring from Candyland, please welcome...'The Sweet Treat'...CAAAAAANDYYYYYY!!
After her name is announced, Candy begins skipping her way down the aisle as she tags the outstretched hands along the way. She circles half the ring before climbing up on the apron. As she takes a seat on it, Candy blows a kiss into the crowd. She then lays back and rolls into the ring under the bottom rope. Once she's on her feet again, Candy taunts the crowd until her music subsides.
Watson: Delilah looks like she is ready to pounce on Candy as soon as the bell sounds.
DING DING DING
The bell sounds and as Candy turns around she is bowled over by Dalilah's running shoulder charge. Candy has a disgusted look on her face that Dalilah immediately tries to kick right off with a series of stomps to her head and shoulders.
Watson: And I was right! Wow!
Sydney: Candy looked a little unprepared for Dalilah to come out guns ablaze!
Dalilah drops down on Candy and applies a choke. The ref moves around to get a better view of what is going on and Dalilah moves to block his view. The ref finally spots the choke and breaks it up. Dalilah snarls at the ref and yanks Candy up by her hair. Sit out jawbreaker by Candy! She rolls Dalilah up for the quick pin attempt.
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Candy rolls away and to her feet as a very pissed off Dalilah gets to her feet, holding her jaw.
Watson: Candy almost pulled off an incredibly quick pin!
Sydney: Sure caught Dalilah off guard... Candy is no push over.
Dalilah dashes in to lock up with Candy, but Candy slips to the side and smiles at Dalilah. This seems to infuriate Dalilah and she charges in again, this time Candy sends her to the mat with a drop toe hold. Candy tries to transition it into a leg lock of some sort, but Dalilah kicks her off before she can lock it in. Candy rolls up to her feet as Dalilah is quickly in on her, and they lock up. Dalilah drives Candy back into the ropes and fires a knee to Candy's midsection. Candy doubles over and Dalilah delivers a double ax handle chop to Candy's back. Candy drops to one knee as Dalilah sprints into the ropes and comes off with a running knee lift to the side of Candy's head. Dalilah uses the ropes and jumps up and down on Candy's back a couple times before the ref breaks her off the ropes. Dalilah snarls at the ref again before she reaches down to pull Candy back to her feet. Dalilah knife edge chops Candy and the crowd WOOOO's! Dalilah goes for another knife edge chop and Candy ducks it and slips behind her, locking in and barely getting a belly to back suplex off. Candy is quick to her feet and dashes into the ropes. Dalilah is up and ducks Candy's lariat attempt. Candy keeps going, hitting the ropes and coming back to baseball slide under Dalilah's superkick. Candy back to her feet quickly catches Dalilah with a enziguri kick as she turns around. Candy yanks Dalilah to her feet and whips her into the ropes and follows her in. As Dalilah comes off the ropes she is immediately speared by Candy. Candy goes to roll Dalilah up for the pin, but Dalilah eye rakes her. Candy crawls away from Dalilah, holding her eyes. The ref warns Dalilah about the eye rake as Dalilah ignores him and goers after Candy. She yanks Candy to her feet by her hair and into a t-bone suplex. Dalilah goes for the pin. Right as the ref slides down to make the count, Dalilah yanks Candy up off the mat.
Sydney: Looks like Dalilah isn't done playing with Candy yet.
Watson: You'd think she'd figured out that playing around with Candy isn't the smartest thing to do.
Sydney: Dalilah just wants to add a little more pain and insult to Candy before she puts her away.
Dalilah slaps Candy across the face, pulls her to her feet and rolls her into a cross arm breaker. Candy screams in pain as Dalilah really torques the arm breaker. The ref checks on Candy and she shakes her head NO! Dalilah screams out in anger as she torques the arm breaker again. The ref is checking on Candy again, and again she shakes her head NO! Dalilah still torques the hold and looks to nearly be breaking Candy's arm, but Candy manages to get her foot into the ropes. The ref calls for Dalilah to break the hold, and Dalilah doesn't. She torques the arm breaker more as the ref yells at her to break the hold and starts to count. Dalilah breaks the hold and rolls away from Candy, clearly upset. Candy gets to her feet and is holding her left arm. The ref checks on Candy and she signals that she is still good to continue. Dalilah wastes no time and darts back in and kicks Candy in the left arm. Candy howls in pain as Dalilah smiles. The crowd BOOS Dalilah, and she seems to relish it. Dalilah grabs Candy's left arm and arm drags her to the mat, sending Candy bouncing across the ring. Dalilah hops to her feet and walks slowly over to Candy, smiling devilishly. She pulls Candy back to her feet by her hair and goes for a forearm smash but Candy slips behind Dalilah once again. Candy shoves Dalilah away from her and immediately grabs her left arm in pain. Dalilah spins around and tries to catch Candy with a super kick, but Candy ducks under it and shoulder charges into Dalilah's other leg. Dalilah screams in pain as she crumbles, holding her left knee. Candy rolls to the side and up to her feet. She works her left arm and makes a painful expression as she does.
Sydney: What a cheap shot by Candy!
Watson: Cheap shot? That wasn't a cheap shot, not even close. Dalilah has been using illegal moves and not breaking holds the entire match...
Dalilah starts to stand up and Candy charges in, hitting her with a swinging neckbreaker. Candy is quickly back to her feet and sprints to the ropes and comes off with a no hands cartwheel splash that Dalilah rolls out of the way at the last possible moment. Candy rolls onto her side as Dalilah gets to her feet. Dalilah pulls Candy to her feet and into an arm drag and right back into a cross arm breaker. Candy screams and kicks her legs as Dalilah locks the arm breaker in tight. The ref slides in to check on Candy.
Sydney: Dalilah's going to take Candy's arm home with her tonight!
Watson: She is definitely putting a hurting on that left arm of Candy's.
Sydney: I think Dalilah just broke Candy's arm!
Watson: Quit. No she didn't...
Candy shakes her head NO as the ref checks on her. Candy struggles towards the ropes and Dalilah tries to keep her away. The crowd starts chanting: CANDY, CANDY, CANDY! as Candy claws at the mat, trying to reach the bottom rope. Dalilah torques Candy's arm hard, but Candy reaches out and grabs the bottom rope. The ref calls for Dalilah to break the hold, and she holds on to it a little longer before breaking it. Dalilah looks furious as she gets to her feet. She screams at the ref before she kicks Candy in the back of the head. Dalilah yanks Candy up by her hair and slaps her hard across the face. Candy staggers away, still holding her left arm. Dalilah stalks her and pulls her into a double chickenwing side belly-to-belly suplex. Dalilah with the pin attempt.
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Sydney: Hey! That fan looks familiar!
Watson: Huh? What are you talking about now?
Sydney: That fan that tossed their drink on Dalilah. I swear she looks familiar! Pink hair – That's Gabi Vee!
Watson: I think you are right.
The fan pulls her hat off to reveal that she is Gabrielle Visconty. Delilah snarls at her as Gabi yells and points at her.
Gabi: Cheating piece of shit!
Security moves in on Gabi as Dalilah flips her off and laughs. Security drags an irate Gabi Vee away from the ring as she continues to yell at Dalilah.
Sydney: What a piece of trash Gabi is. Why is she down her anyway?
Watson: Gabi has made it clear she is a Candy fan. They were sitting in the stands together at Hardcore Revolution. I am guessing she doesn't care too much to see Dalilah pulling underhanded tactics on Candy.
Dalilah flips off the entire crowd as she grabs Candy by her hair and drags her back over and tosses her back into the ring. Dalilah slips into the ring as Candy crawls away from her. Dalilah smiles as she walks up behind Candy and kicks her in the left arm. Dalilah grabs Candy by her hair and yanks her up to her feet. Still holding Candy's hair, she start yelling into Candy's face as the crowd starts to chat CANDY, CANDY, CANDY! Again. Dalilah yells out to the crowd to shut up and she turns back to Candy, who nails her in the face with a elbow. Dalilah staggers back and Candy immediately follows it up with a standing drop kick. Dalilah staggers into the ropes and Candy rolls in and pulls Dalilah into a spider twist.
Watson: CANDY WRAPPER!
Sydney: But she is too close to the ropes!
Dalilah grabs the ropes and the ref breaks the hold, which Candy immediate does. She rolls to the side as Dalilah gets to her feet. Dalilah charges in on Candy and kicks her in the gut. Candy doubles over as Delilah pulls her into a torture rack. Candy screams out in pain as Dalilah bounces the hold in attempt to increase the pain and then ends it with a death valley driver.
Sydney: BOOM! I think that is all she wrote!
Watson: The Crucifixion! Delilah's going for the pin!
Dalilah hooks the leg and rolls Candy up.
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Watson: Holy shit! Holy Shit! CANDY CRUSHER!!!
Sydney That's going to put a damper on Delilah's day...
Candy quickly rolls Dalilah up for the pin.
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Starr: And your winner.. CAAAAAANDY!!!
Candy is all smiles as she stands up. The ref tries to raise her left arm but Candy howls in pain.
Watson: Hard fought win for Candy... But she may be injured. We don't know the extent of the damage done to that arm.
Sydney: Solid game plan from Delilah Ashe, she went after that arm and didn't let up.
Watson:Impressive showing here tonight for Delilah Ashe.
Sydney: She might have won if not for that idiot Gabi's distraction.
Watson: Might or might not... Delilah just couldn't keep Candy down for three. We have something going on backstage, so we are sending you back there.
The camera cuts away to up into the Tiger Den Suites inside Tiger Stadiums where we find Lisa Goldrush, she flashes a smile into the camera...
Goldrush: Ladies and gentlemen tonight as we celebrate FSW makes history with our first exclusive ppv Uprising we are joined by those that helped the FSW pave the way to this moment and I’m happy to be joined by a former FSW Champion, fresh off a hellacious X-Division win over the current X-Division Champion Stephanie Matsuda, please welcome back to the FSW XAVIER REID!!!
There is a mix of cheers and boos from the FSW audience as the camera cuts to Xavier Reid as he’s flanked by his cousin Tlatoani Volando and adviser Nikki Dupree, his face still showing the signs of the thumbtacks from Monday night...
Goldrush: Congratulations on your impressive win two nights ago on Brawl…
But Xavier holds him hand up cutting off Lisa…
Reid: Thank you Lisa but I’m not here to talk about Brawl or what my win over Stephanie Matsuda...I’m not here to make my claim as the Undisputed X-Division Number One Contender or to talk about what we did to Luke Wolfe and Annabelle on the eve of Scars and Stripes...tonight isn’t about any of that...there will be a time and place for me to get into all that and more but tonight is ALL about the FSW and how thrilled I am to be back where for me it all started...in 2017 I knew I needed to get back into wrestling...that I was wasting away on the sidelines and when I decided to return to the EWC I was offered a spot on Brawl or Rampage but I wanted to earn that spot so I had eyes for only the FSW...I didn’t want anything handed to me and I wanted to show the EWC that I deserved to be on their main roster...that night in Greensboro, North Carolina inside the Corbett Sports Center i stepped back into the ring with two young up and comers that came to the FSW to prove they could be stars of tomorrow...Ian Icon and Lancer...only one of us could qualify for the Tournament of Power...the ToP...see the FSW is all about opportunity and what you are going to make out of that opportunity...for me it was winning my block and starting a war with Maggie Lockheart...it was about going toe to toe with Otaki...it was about facing those ‘stars’ and champions from the main brands when they came to the FSW...it was about defending the FSW and screaming that we were in fact good enough to take on anyone from Brawl or Rampage...it was about putting this place on my back when I was FSW Champion and continuing to elevate the brand just as Magdalina and Megan had done...I can’t tell you how disappointed I was last year when we lost out on this chance...to have a FSW Exclusive ppv or even a joint ppv with Prime...I wanted to be part of the path forward here in the FSW but I got the call to come to Brawl and YES...it was tough to leave this place because this was HOME for me...but I left knowing that the FSW was in good hands...that the stars here tonight would continue to move the FSW forward just as I did...just as Magdalina did and just like Megan Treamon did...so I’m here tonight to not make things about me but to cheer on the young stars like Zugaikotsu and Wes Walker...to cheer on the likes of Mercenary and Deliah…to watch the...devil of the X-Division…
Xavier looks over to Tlatoani who nods…
Tlatoani: That’s what he called himself…
Xavier looks back at Lisa and the camera...
Reid: To watch the ‘Devil of the X-Division’ Jason Rayne and to let him know when he wants to test that theory I’m only a phone call and a quick flight to the Cow Palace away...to watch Candy evolve and wonder when she will debut on Brawl or Rampage...to see the FSW crown a NEW North American Champion and root on Kyle Gautier, Sarah Roberts, Joe Doe and Chris Maverick…
Goldrush: And Draco Lazarus…
Reid: Come on now...nobody is rooting for him...and then to sit back and watch the Main Event...to watch to see if Robbie can realize his dream of becoming the FSW Champion...to see if Melody can join Megan as the only TWO TIME FSW Champion...or to see if Stitches can continue to have a stranglehold on the FSW...and I’m here to celebrate the FSW and how far they have come since I signed on to become a Future Star...I am here tonight as a proud alumni of the gold brand and I’m here tonight as a fan…I’m not using tonight to make it about me or to scout possible ‘threats’ like a certain Undisputed guy...I’m here for the stars of the FSW and to celebrate them for all the hard work they have put in...and to tell them this is only the beginning for them...and tell them I’m rooting for them...that I can’t wait for the day I stand across them inside a Brawl or Rampage ring...to tell them their time is now so enjoy the moment and show the wrestling world that the FSW is still the cool place to be...
Goldrush: Well I think I can speak for many around here when I say...for at least one night...Welcome Home Xavier…
Reid: Thank you and it’s good to see you still have a job here in the FSW…
Goldrush: And there is the jerk I remember…
Xavier smiles as he puts his arm around Lisa and the two laugh as the camera cuts away...
Tiger Stadium in Baton Rouge is buzzing during a break in the action of FSW Uprising 2019, the crowd loving the matches so far and eagerly awaiting what’s coming up next. There’s spotlights flickering around the crowd and a camera showing fans on the big screen, cheers going up from areas of the crowd that are featured and fans waving their signs, including – “I came to FSW and all I got was this lousy kilt!”, “Bitches get Stitches!”, and “Marry Me Draco!”. The camera then focuses down on the ring as Isabella Starr is standing by, and the murmur from the fans dies down…
Starr: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome for a very special announcement… the EWC World Tag Team Champions… Georgie Nickles… Scorpio… REBELLE!
Watson: This event is so big we’re getting champions from other brands keen to be involved!
Sydney: And yet the best we could manage was… these two…
A cheer goes up from the fans as “Vogue (Metal Version)” blasts over the speakers, and a spotlight falls on the stage. The cheer gets louder as ‘The Real Rebel Child’ Georgie Nickles and ‘The S-Factor’ Scorpio step out, the former in a ReBelle hoodie and jeans, the latter in an extravagant glittering one-piece and his classic Louboutin heels. Both wrestlers have their championship belts over their shoulders, and raise the titles up high. Nickles and Scorpio greet fans along the ramp, stopping for a selfie or two, before they hit the ring. They each take a side, waving to the crowd and showing of their EWC World Tag Team Championship belts, before they re-group in the middle of the ring and are handed microphones by Starr.
Georgie Nickles: BATON ROUGE MAKE SOME NOISE!
The fans give a loud cheer as Nickles claps her hands above her head, smiling widely.
Scorpio: … yes darlings the Tag Team Champions are HERE! Now I’m sorry to disappoint you all, but we’re not here to kick Damage INC’s ass again…
A boo goes out from the crowd.
Scorpio: No, we’re here to make an announcement, right from the lips of our very own leader, President Mac.
The crowd give a loud cheer for Mac, and a big “GET WELL SOON! GET WELL SOON!” chants goes out for the chairman of the EWC. Nickles and Scorpio nod along in agreement, before the crowd settle down.
Georgie Nickles: Of course we wish Mac the very best in his recovery. Now as we know President Mac is a forward-thinking man, always ahead of the game, always ten steps ahead of everyone else. Turns out even back in May he had his eye on the prize when it came to Night of Champions…
Scorpio: You see on the 26th August, just short of four weeks away, Night of Champions will be coming to you live on pay-per-view. Who can forget Candy’s emotional victory in the Insanity Cage Match last year? An amazing contest between the very best the EWC had to offer, all for the Undisputed Championship…
Georgie Nickles: All of the EWC’s singles champions battling it out, the winner truly being the UNDISPUTED Champion! The question is though… is a match with all the singles champions… really the very best the EWC has to offer?
She puts her hand to her chin with a big, over-dramatic movement as she ponders the point; next to her Scorpio raises a single perfectly-plucked eyebrow, considering the question. Slowly murmurs break out among the crowd, sensing what may be coming.
Scorpio: Well, we in ReBelle certainly didn’t think just limiting the main event of Night of Champions to the singles champs was enough…
Georgie Nickles: … and in his endless wisdom, neither did President Mac…
Watson: Are they saying what I think they’re saying?
Sydney: No… they can’t be… Mac can’t do this!
Both members of ReBelle begin to smile widely, turning to each other, before they go back-to-back in the middle of the ring raising their microphones.
Georgie Nickles: Ladies, gentlemen, and all gender identities between and beyond, we are ECSTATIC to announce… for the first time in EWC history…
Scorpio: … the All-Champions Main Event of Night of Champions… for the EWC Undisputed Championship…
Georgie Nickles: … will at long last be truly ALL Champions!
Scorpio: That’s right bitches – REBELLE ARE IN THE MAIN EVENT OF NIGHT OF CHAMPIONS! Ace… Cyrus… Stephanie… Killjoy… whoever finishes tonight as the FSW and North American Champions…
Georgie Nickles: … at Night of Champions you’ll all just be casualties for our Undisputed cause…
Scorpio: … and it’s gonna be FABULOUS!
In unison the pair drop their microphones and raise the EWC World Tag Team Championships above their head! The crowd give a loud cheer as “Vogue (Metal Version)” hits the speakers, and the two members of ReBelle parade around the ring basking in their moment. They then walk around the ringside area greeting fans and posing for photos, before heading up the ramp.
Watson: What a moment! The All-Champions battle for the Undisputed Championship on the 26th August was already going to be one of the biggest matches in EWC history, and it just got even bigger! The tag champs are in it too!
Sydney: Honestly this place is going down the drain… all we can hope for is that Draco and Stitches go to Night of Champions and destroy these two…
Watson: I wouldn’t be so sure it’s Draco and Stitches that will leave here with the gold—
Sydney: They just let RuPaul and his punk bitch friend have a shot at the Undisputed Championship, Draco and Stitches are this whole company’s only hope, HAVE SOME DAMN LOYALTY TIM!
LADDER MATCH FOR THE EWC NORTH AMERICAN CHAMPIONSHIP
Kyle Gautier VS @ewcsworstnightmare VS @tcds VS Joe Doe VS Cosmo Goldworthy Watson: Oh yeh, this is the one I’ve been waiting all night for! Ladies and gentlemen the North American Championship has a long history here in the EWC... Big Mac became the first NA champion back in 2001 when he defeated Steve ‘The Predator’ Bennett at Mayhem.... Gladiator is the longest running champion having held the belt for 205 days... we’ve had so many great battles for this championship in in the past, Tommy Aero against Darius Miles at Hardcore Revolution, Ebon defeating Jessie Nunez in an epic ladder match at Stranglemania IV to win the belt... after the belt was traded to Wednesday warfare, HCW closed it doors in 2018 thus retiring the North American Championship... until now....
Sydney: Indeed! On April 18th of this year it was announced that the North American championship would be returning to the EWC as an FSW exclusive championship! And so began one of the biggest and most anticipated build ups to a title match that we’ve ever witnessed here on FSW!
Watson: I am so ready for this, we’ve for five of the best FSW has to offer fighting it out in a ladder match... the person who grabs the title off the hook that’s hanging above the ring will be our new North American Champion.
Sydney: Yes, what a line up it is... the king of EWC television Draco Lazarus... The original Kiltbro and sash wearing number one contender Kyle Gautier... the deranged Chris Maverick... the golden boy Joe Doe... and the The Deerfield Destroyer Sarah Roberts... all fighting it out to make history.
Tim Watson: We’re just about ready to find out who’s walking out of Baton Rouge with gold tonight, but before that, let’s check in with Lisa Goldrush!
The camera pans left from the announce table, as fans start getting excited behind Lisa, who’s on the other side of the barricade.
Lisa Goldrush: That’s right, we’ve got the North American Championship Ladder Match coming up next, not to mention the FSW Championship Triple Threat Match right after, so let me ask: How’s everybody doing tonight?
Predictably, the crowd cheers boisterously, but one clearly inebriated fan at ringside gets a little overzealous and snatches the microphone from Lisa’s hand.
Fan: GEAUX TIGERSSS!!!
Lisa appears stunned by the interjection, further punctuated by the fan grabbing her arm. The cheering quickly turns to booing the fan; it’s not long before security surrounds him, but they’re not alone…
The crowd cheers as Gumbo the Dog, mascot of the New Orleans Saints, stands there with his head tilted toward the fan, who eventually is escorted off without incident and leaves Gumbo by himself. The crowd cheers for Gumbo as he makes his way to the vacant ringside seat, leaving the interviewer perplexed, at best.
Lisa Goldrush: Uhh, hi, Gumbo…
Gumbo looks at Lisa for a few seconds, then gestures as if he has an idea; he reaches down to the floor, and he raises his arms triumphantly as retrieves a large bag of popcorn.
Lisa Goldrush: Wait a minute…
Gumbo grabs a handful of popcorn from the bag and tries to eat it, but quickly gets frustrated. The mascot throws his hands up in the air, then reaches for the head and removes it, revealing…
Watson and Sydney: WHAT?!?!?!
The Baton Rouge crowd cheers hard as Undisputed and United States Champion Ace King emerges from underneath the mascot costume, waving a furry hand out at the audience with a shrug of his shoulders as he turns his attention to Lisa.
Ace King: Needed better access to the popcorn… I think Kyle would approve.
The crowd cheers boisterously as Ace strips out of the rest of the mascot suit, retrieving his championships and slinging them over his shoulders before focusing on Lisa once more.
Lisa Goldrush: ...Anyway, it’s no secret that Night of Champions is around the corner, and we’re about to find out who FSW’s two representatives will be on August 26th in Montreal, so is it fair to say you’re on a scouting mission?
Ace simply nods back, the crowd around him chanting the double Champion’s name as he scrunches his face up briefly.
Ace King: Three of my all-time toughest opponents made a significant mark here, so I wouldn’t be doing my due diligence if I wasn’t here tonight, and no matter who emerges with gold tonight, I’m going to be ready for them.
Lisa Goldrush: Well, there you have it, the Undisputed Champion’s in the house tonight, folks!
Lisa smiles for the camera, and Ace takes his seat as we cut to…
Starr: The following is a ladder match... and it is for the EWC NORTH AMERICAN CHAMPIONSHIP... the winner is the first person to climb the ladder and retrieve the title... introducing first residing from Mobile, Alabama... weighing in at 195 pounds... KYLE GAUTIER!!!!
Purple lights bathe the entrance ramp. As 'The Man' starts to play, a bit of fog billows out from backstage. Gautier follows it out and waves at it with his hands. He sees the crowd and starts for the ring with a smirky look on his face, giving a bunch of high-fives but missing out on the down-lows, mostly because he's too slow. Walking directly to the ring, he enters it by walking up the ring steps. As he gets in, he points to the crowd and covers his heart to show that's where they live.
The Jaws theme hits, a sea of boos drown the arena. A few seconds later, a man wearing Viking helmet and garments appears on the stage. As the music stops, the Viking blows into the horn for an absurd amount of time. When it finally ends, the Zelda theme begins to blast throughout the arena. Draco Lazarus is carried out on a Golden Throne, adorning his Golden Robe, the King of EWC Television Crown prominently gleaming in the spotlight. Four burly men with thick beards, wearing various furs carry Draco to the ring. When they get to the ring, Draco stands up, pushes down with all his might, and leaps onto the ring. The burly men let out grunts of pain as Draco may have ripped a few of their muscles. Draco pauses on the apron, swings around to make sure everyone sees his smug smirk. He holds his crown as he slips through the ropes. The ring announcer is about to introduce him, but Draco rips it from their hand then “shoo’s” them away. He hands the mic to Luna, dressed in gold silks, sporting serpent jewelry around her neck and wrists.
Luna: He is Draco of House Lazarus. First of his name. Breaker of Chains, Bringer of Nightmares, Ruiner of Careers, Winner and Defender of Titles, The One True Most Hated King of EWC Television!
The fans fill the arena with Boos and Jeers. The newly crowned King of EWC Television circles the ring, one hand on the crown, the other raising his cane, pointing at the audience. Finally he stops in the corner, leans down, Luna takes his Crown and puts it on the pillow held by the little person in Zelda gear, paid solely to hold the pillow and the crown. Draco snickers and thumbs his nose, waiting for the bell to ring.
Starr: Accompanied by Delilah Huang and fighting out of the Yankton Indian Reservation, South Dakota, she stands at 5'5 and weighs in at 140 punds. She is "The Deerfield Destroyer", SARAH ROBERTS!!!
”Holding My Breath" by Alien Weaponry floods the PA, marking the arrival of Sarah Roberts. She emerges onto the stage accompanied by her manager, Delilah Huang. While Sarah isn't much for pageantry and only offers a smirk before heading down the ramp, Delilah contrasts her client's stern demeanor the type of hype antics befitting of a Public Enemy concert.
With the same juxtaposition as seen on the stage, Sarah continues down to the ring with Delilah in tow. Before Sarah can enter the ring, Delilah scampers up the stairs and uses her body to separate the top and middle ropes. Sarah slides between them, moves to the center of the ring, and raises her arms while Delilah takes to the corner, shouting inaudibly and pointing to her client. As "Holding My Breath" fades from the PA, Sarah takes to her corner while Delilah exits the ring entirely.
Starr: And their opponent... from Johannesburg, South Africa.. weighing in at 200 pounds... the golden boy JOE DOE!!!
'It's my life by Bon Jovi starts playing. After about two minutes Joe Doe steps through the curtain with his manager Sweet Mike following him. They both stand there and scan the crowd before walking to the ring.They both reach the ring, Joe climbs the ropes and scans the crowd once more while Sweet Mike just smiles.
Starr: And finally...Coming to the ring, weighing in at 235 pounds, he currently resides in The Graveyard, he is the Devil's Worst Nightmare.. CHRIS MAVERICK!!!!
”Sing From The Gallows" by Diablo BLVD blasts through the PA boxes, as Chris Maverick stumbles his way out, with a crazed look around to the fans. Maverick's eyes are widened and he has a sly smirk on his face. Maverick slowly walks down the ramp, slapping his head. When Maverick slaps his head, he turns to an angered expression and slowly makes his way up the steps. Maverick looks around at all of the booing fans, and ignores them.
Maverick steps in the ring, and runs towards the ropes where he raises his arm over it. Maverick paces around back and forth, and then slaps his head. Maverick smiles again, and hits the ropes. Maverick falls down on his back and claps for himself, laughing as he does it. Maverick rolls to his feet, and takes his jacket off.
DING DING DING
As all five competitors get into the ring it looks like Draco is the only one standing without a set of ladders in his hands, and he’s in the middle of the ring as the other four superstars surrounded him. Draco points at every one of them individually and then starts mouthing off at to them. Suddenly all four rush at Draco and crush him with the ladders. Draco crumples to the floor and Roberts lifts her ladder high in the air and drops it right on Draco’s midriff as the fans go wild.
Watson: Draco Lazarus is getting a bit of his own medicine here at the start of this match and the crowd are loving it!
Sydney: This is despicable behavior! Four against one... they are all trying to take out the strongest link out of the match early!
Draco rolls out of the ring to the floor as Maverick rushes at Roberts with the ladder and smashes into her, sending her flying into the corner. Meanwhile, Gautier and Doe have both set their ladders up next to each other, they both pause and stare at each other for a moment before charging up the ladder at the same time.
As Gautier and Doe scramble to the top, Maverick climbs in between the ladders at the other side. Gautier and Doe both trade shots at the top, while reaching for the belt at the same time. Once Maverick gets up to the top he slaps Gautier in the face and then he slaps Doe. Both Gautier and Doe look at each other for a moment before they take turns to grab a hold of a Mavericks head and bash his face against the ladder multiple times as the crowd count along.
All of sudden Roberts rushes up Maverick's side of the ladder, hooking her arms around his waist she pulls him off of the ladder for a German suplex! Maverick and Roberts both land hard on the mat. Roberts is holding her neck in pain and Maverick is completely out of it.
Watson: Dear lord I think Sarah Roberts may have just killed Chris Maverick and herself in the process.
Doe and Gautier are still fighting it out at the top of the ladder as the refs check on Roberts and Maverick. Draco suddenly slides into the ring, he stands at the bottom of the ladder with a wicked look on his face. Gripping onto the ladder that Gautier on, Draco lifts it high, causing Gautier to fall from the top of the ladder to the outside of the ring!
Doe realizes that Draco’s about to do the same to him, so he leaps from the top of the ladder and lands straight on top of Draco as the fans cheer.
Watson: Joe Doe going airborne there!
Maverick is starting to come to as Roberts pulls herself to her feet, still holding her neck as she spies Doe getting to his feet, she rushes at him. Doe sees her coming and tries to hit a super kick on her but Roberts catches his foot in mid air, she drops to floor and twists Does leg at an awkward angle as she does. Doe holds his leg in pain as Roberts gets to her feet, she leaps up high in the air and lands two footed right onto Does stomach.
Roberts picks a ladder, setting it up in the middle of the ring. As she goes to climb, Gautier slides back into the ring, he grabs a hold of Roberts leg and pulls her back off of the ladder. Roberts lands on her feet as Gautier grins at her and shrugs. Roberts smacks Gautier with her head butt finisher she calls Lights Out. With Gautier on the mat, Roberts stands over him and the camera catches her saying ‘I did warn you’. Suddenly Draco comes from behind Roberts, chop blocking her in the back of the knee. Draco turns Roberts around, lifts her up high, and drops her right onto top of the other ladder that’s on the mat with a Twisting Brainbuster!
Draco holds his back as he gets to his feet and angrily stares down at Roberts who is hurt bad. Grabbing hold of one of the ladders, Draco places Roberts head in between the steps, positioning her on the mat. A couple of the refs get in the ring and plead for Draco not to do whatever he’s planning but he just laughs and then leaps in the air and jumps right onto the ladder that Roberts head and neck is situated between. Draco laughs hysterically as the refs check on Roberts before calling for the medics.
Sydney: Oh man Draco went too far there, I think he’s just taken Roberts out of the match. Her night is over
As the medics gets Roberts out of the ring and put her on a stretcher, Draco leans over the ropes and waves bye bye to her, as the fans boo him. The medics roll Roberts up the ramp and through the curtain to the back with Delilah Huang by her side. As Draco turns around Doe rushes at him, hitting a diving crossbody on him that sends them both through the middle ropes and crashing to the outside. On the outside Doe and Draco start trading punches, Maverick suddenly catches them both unaware with a hard double clothesline.
Inside the ring Gautier, who’s nose is busted open, sets another ladder up next to the ring ropes. Draco and Doe both fight back against Maverick on the outside as Gautier climbs to the top of the ladder. Gautier gets to the top of the ladder and glances behind him at the three men on the outside of the ring, then he closes his eyes, crosses his arms over his chest and lets himself fall off of the ladder backwards! Doe, Draco and Maverick look up as Gautier falls straight on top of them, and amazingly all three men catch Gautier as the crowd cheer.
Watson: Oh my god! Did Kyle Gautier just do a trust fall from the top of the ladder? That’s... unique to say the least! Then again this is Kyle Gautier were talking about, possibly the nicest man in wrestling!
Sydney: Being nice isn’t going to win you the North American Championship! Send that skirt wearing clown back to where he came from!
Gautier grins down at the three men who are holding him up for a split second, before he realizes he’s in trouble. Doe, Draco and Maverick hold Gautier up high above there heads and they launch him straight into the crowd... but amazingly again Gautier is saved as the fans in the crowd catch him and hold him up high! A "Kiltbros!" chant starts up as Gautier crowd surfs!
Meanwhile, Draco and Doe grab Maverick by the hair and run him head first into the ring post. Draco then pokes Doe in the eyes and hits a belly to back suplex on Doe, smashing him into the ring apron in the process. As Gautier comes out of the crowd, he and Draco get into the ring at the same time. Gautier hits a high knee to Draco’s Jaw, but as he tries to pick him up Draco hits a desperate low blow on Gautier. As Gautier fall to the floor in pain, Draco pulls himself up using the ladder, then realizing he’s the only one standing he climbs the ladder. Draco gets to the top of the ladder, looking up at the title above his head he starts to laugh as the crowd jeer and boo him.
Watson: Oh please nooo... don’t let Draco win this, we’ll never hear the end of it!
Sydney: Yes! The king is about to claim another piece of gold for his collection!
Draco has one hand on the title when suddenly the crowd lets out an huge cheer that nearly blows the roof off of the arena as the camera pans to the front row and we see one half of the EWC tag team champions Scorpio jump the front barricade and slide into the ring. Draco can’t believe it, he’s frozen on top of the ladder as Scorpio looks up and smiles up at him.
Sydney: WHAT.... what is Scorpio doing here? No this isn’t allowed! Someone get him out of the ring!
Before Scorpio can push the ladder over, Draco leaps off of the ladder towards him but the S-Factor sees him coming! Draco jumps right into an AGR by Scorpio. The fans are on their feet going wild as Scorpio rolls out of the ring and back into the crowd leaving Draco out cold on the mat.
Watson: Scorpio could have just cost Draco his chance at becoming the North American Championship!
Maverick is back on his feet, and he looks pissed, as he goes underneath the ring apron and collects a wooden table. After sliding the table into the ring he goes under the ring and collects another table! Once in the ring, Maverick rolls Draco’s body out of the way before he sets the two tables side by side. Doe is up now aswell, he gets in the ring as Maverick rushes at him and hits a Hesitation Dropkick sending Doe into the corner. At this point Gautier is back on his feet, as Maverick turns around Gauiter kicks him and hits his finisher DDT stylized finisher he calls Triumvirate!
Gautier starts to climb the ladder towards the belt as Doe quickly joins him. As the two gets to the top of the ladder, they both grab a hold of the title, fighting tooth and nail to push the other one off. All of a sudden another roar erupts from around the crowd and we see Roberts, wearing a neck brace, coming back through the curtain and down towards the ring!
Watson: I didn’t think we would see Sarah Roberts again... but here she is, she’s back and she’s coming to the ring with a purpose!
Roberts rips her neck brace off as she gets into the ring. Seeing Maverick trying to get to his feet she rushes over and hits him with one of her moves Boot Party! Roberts then starts to climb the other side of the ladder and she is followed by Draco who’s made his way into the ring.
Joe and Gautier are on one side of the ladders with Draco and Roberts on the other as all four are fighting as hard as they can to capture the title. Doe grabs Roberts by the throat but she counters by kicking him in the stomach, as Doe wobbles on the ladder Roberts pulls him around to her side of the ladder, she then grabs a hold of him and puts his head into between her legs. Roberts suddenly leaps from the top of the ladder with Doe, hitting her move Zero Bullshit as they land straight on top of the two tables!!!
Draco and Gautier are now left on top of the ladder as Maverick gets to his feet he pushes both ladders to the floor, leaving Gautier and Draco both gripping onto the championship for dear life as there legs dangle in mid air! Draco suddenly spits in Gauiter's face, as loses a hand on the title. The fans are on the edge of there seat as it looks like Gautier is going to fall when all of sudden he grips his legs around Draco’s waist and gets his two hands back on the title! Gautier lets out a loud scream as he uses all his leg to power to squeeze Draco who has no choice but to let go of the title! The crowd cheer as Draco falls to the mat blow. Gautier manages to unhook the title as he falls to the floor as well with the title in his grasp!!!
DING DING DING
Starr: And your winner, and the NEWWWWWW EWC NORTH AMERICAN CHAMPION.... KYLE GAUTIER!!!!!
Watson: Kyle did it!!! He actually did it! Kyle Gautier is our new North American champion! This is the biggest moment of this mans wrestling career. What an achievement!
Sydney: I have to say all five competitors put their bodies on the line here for the entire world, anyone of them could’ve walked away with the belt.
At the medics and refs check on the other wrestlers in the ring, Cyrus Black and D.OG jump the barricade from the crowd, sliding in the ring they hoist Kyle Gautier onto their shoulders and carry him around the ring! The fans are on theie feet applauding as Kyle Gautier holds the North American Championship up high.
Watson: Congratulations again to Kyle Gautier! We will be back with you guys in a moment with our main event! A triple threat match for the FSW Championship... you don’t wanna miss this.
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Watson: What a hellacious battle we just witnessed for the crowning of the North American Champion.
Sydney: That match will go down in FSW History as one for the ages.
Watson: Much like our Main Event. When 3 very different styles collide in the ring.
Sydney: These three are all too familiar with one another. The anticipation has been building and these three are ready to settle this.
Starr: The following match is for the FSW Title!
The lights dim down, eventually leaving the arena in darkness. A low rumble comes over the PA system, as white noise that sounds almost like bad vinyl slowly starts to get louder and louder.
You make me vicious
Watch as I make the pain my mistress
You can call me Miss Malicious
I'll dress you up in stitches
No, I can not resist this
Smoke billows across the stage as the lights slowly start coming back to life and Melody Malone slowly saunters her way out from backstage. She's clad in a long jacket that is just barely buttoned at the midriff but still exposes a leather harness-looking outfit.
If it don't hurt I get suspicious
I like to take the knife and twist it
Yeah my love is sacrilegious
I'm not scared to admit it
This violence is delicious
As the music hits its crescendo Melody throws her head back and outstretches her arms, prompting pyro to shoot out in a 'V' behind her.
Starr: Introducing... from San Diego, California.. weighing in at 136 pounds... she is the siren of scorn, Melody MaLONE!
What doesn't kill me
Makes me vicious
I'm not gonna break
I can take all that you can give
This is survival
Of the sickest
I am not afraid, bring the pain
Melody continues down the ramp toward the ring, ignoring the fans ringside with a half sneer. She climbs up onto the apron, stepping in between the bottom two ropes before she takes her place in the center of the ring. She pulls the jacket open, revealing her leather halter harness. She removes the jacket and tosses it off to the side, adjusting the fingerless gloves on her hands as she takes a step back from the center of the ring and awaits her opposition.
Watson: Melody Malone has that look in her eye. She only has one thing on her mind, reclaiming the FSW Title. She’s had her ups and downs since losing the title, but you’ll be hard pressed to find anyone more deserving.
Sydney: She is one of the fiercest competitors on the FSW roster, and is as talented as they come.
Starr: Coming to the ring next, from Vancouver, British Columbia, weighing in at 225pounds... ROBBIE “DREADNOUGHT” RAYDER
The lights go out in the arena then a fog covers the entrance. The lights slowly come up as Robbie Rayder, wearing long purple tights and black boots, walks out through the fog and kneels down. He points his index fingers to the ceiling then lowers them to his lips. Rayder looks out at the crowd as he walks half way down towards the ring, then runs towards the ring, sliding in under the bottom rope. He gets to a knee then gets to his feet, leaning out through the middle and top ropes, playing to the crowd.
Watson: Robbie Rayder is on a mission. He is looking to prove all the naysayers and doubters wrong here with the biggest win of his career.
Sydney: Robbie Rayder is extremely talented, he is always a hot streak away from his EWC title.
Starr: And their opponent, from New Orleans, Louisiana, weighing in at 260 pounds... He is the FSW Champion… STITCHES!!!
'One Missed Call (2008) Theme' plays as the lights go dark. As the beat drops at around the thirty seven second mark the curtains are brushed to the side, smoke spewing out from behind the curtains, and out walks Stitches. A wide, red-painted Chelsea-esque grin is across the face of Stitches as he stares out at the crowd of people before him.
Stitches methodically makes his way down the ramp, staring down the crowd members who dare lean too far over the crowd barricade. As he reaches the bottom of the ramp he stops and once again looks out at the crowd of people before him. Stitches approaches the nearby steel stairs, climbs up onto the apron and begins walking the edge of the apron like a tight rope before reaching the nearby ring post. Stitches climbs up onto the second rope and throws his arms out wide for the crowd to embrace him. As expected, the crowd does not embrace a sinister-looking clown.
Stitches hops down from the rope and enters into the ring before approaching the nearby corner of the ring. Stitches turns around, facing the center of the ring and sits down in the corner of the ring, waiting for the bell to ring.
Watson: Stitches knows what it means to be a champion. He won the Indy Title multiple times, he has won the Television Title, and now the FSW Title. He is a force in that ring.
Sydney: Stitches has been a mainstay of EWC for years now. The Carnival Clown always pushes his opponents to the limit physically and mentally.
Watson: He will look to keep that going, but Melody and Robbie have other plans.
DING DING DING
Robbie wastes no time charging at Stitches, Melody actually seems to share the same idea, as she charges in the same direction, then stops halfway through. Robbie goes for a clothesline but Stitches ducks it. Melody holds her ground for a moment, watching Robbie turn into a series of right hands from Stitches backing Robbie into the corner. Melody makes her move, sprinting toward her opponents, Stitches feels her coming, drops and rolls out of the ring as Melody leaps, grabs Robbie by the head, and brings him down with a double knee face breaker. Melody wastes no motion hopping to her feet, then sprinting towards the ropes and diving through connecting with a Suicide Dive, knocking Stitches into the barricade. She begins laying into Stitches with a few shots to the face then a knee to the gut. She takes a step back. Giving Stitches room to stand, then goes for a step up Enziguri, but Stitches ducks it. Melody quickly gets to her feet, but not before Stitches can get hair full, and pull her down into a Backbreaker. Stitches looks up to see Robbie Rayder heading his way, but too late to react as Rayder catches the FSW Champion with a Baseball Slide, again knocking Stitches into the barricade.
Watson: Stitches into the barricade again. But not before he could deliver some back pain to the Siren of Scorn. This has been as hard hitting opening to match as we’ve seen tonight.
Sydney: These three are hungry to prove they are the best in that ring. Nothing else will be acceptable
Rayder delivers a few blows to the gut of Stitches, then quickly wraps his muscular arms around him and drives him onto the mat with a Belly to Belly Suplex. The ref is yelling at the competitors to get it back into the ring, and Robbie has the same idea. Stitches is grabbing at his back as Robbie guides him up and into the ring. Meanwhile, Melody Malone sees this and begins climbing up the apron in Robbie’s blindspot. Robbie goes for the pin on Stitches as Melody climbs to the Top Rope. The ref counts…
ONE
TW...KICKOUT BY STITCHES
Robbie slaps the ring before making his way to his feet, he slowly turns to see Melody Malone coming down, too late to stop her from grabbing his head and driving him into the mat with a Tornado DDT. It takes her a second to make the cover…
One
Tw...KICKOUT BY ROBBIE RAYDER
Melody’s turn to slap the ring as she gets to her feet. She turns to see Stitches getting to his feet. She charges, but Stitches is the first to act, sidestepping and taking her down with a Samoan Drop. He immediately grabs her, setting her up for the Cheshire Smile. He puts the finishing touches on by putting his fingers in her mouth and making her smile wide. Melody looks as disgusted as she does in pain, and there’s a lot of both. The ref checks on her, but she refuses to quit. Her hands flailing, trying to find a way out, the ref checks again, but again she refuses. Before Melody Malone can try another tactic, Robbie Rayder comes from behind and delivers a hard kick to the back of Stitches head. Stitches drops, Robbie quickly wraps his arms around Stitches, then deadlifts him up and drive him hard into the mat with Blitzkrieg.
Watson: This could be Robbie’s moment. The force behind that kick and the power of that slam. Stitches is in trouble here.
Robbie quickly moves to Stitches’ upper body, and locks in Blackout. Stitches is in obvious pain as Robbie applies more tension and pulls back. The ref checks on Stitches but Stitches smiles instead. Robbie applies more pressure, and the sadistic smile quickly vacates Stitches face. Stitches looks like he might be close to passing out the next time the ref checks. Before he does, Melody stomps down on Robbie a few times. Stitches rolls out of the way as Robbie storms to his feet, where he is met with a Jumping Snapmare. Melody still in motion, drags Robbie to his feet, grabs his head, charges to the corner, climbs up the ropes, then drives hard into the mat with Armageddon Clock. Melody goes for the pin, the ref takes an extra second to count.
ONE
TWO
THRE….ROBBIE RAYDER KICKS OUT!
Watson: The Siren of Scorn was so close to regaining the FSW Title. A half a second away from another title reign.
Melody Malone, still focused on Robbie has her back to Stitches, so she doesn’t see him come from behind with a Lethal Lariat, knocking her hard to the mat. Stitches drags her to her feet, focuses on her right arm, as he twists it, and bends it around before ascending the ropes. Stitches walks the ropes, but Melody kicks the ropes, causing Stitches grip to loosen as he focuses on fighting the inevitable. Melody slips her arm out as Stitches falls out of the ring. Melody holds onto her arm as she makes her way to the corner, she climbs the Top Rope as Stitches gets to his feet. She gets herself set, when from behind Robbie Rayder has stormed up to the second turnbuckle. Dreadnought grabs Melody from behind, and brings her down hard with an Avalanche Double Knee Driver. Robbie takes a few seconds to make the cover.
ONE
TWO
THRE… MELODY MALONE KICKS OUT!
Stitches was en route, so as Robbie Rayder gets to his feet, Stitches is there and connects with Beautiful Disasterpiece, knocking Robbie over the ropes and onto the outside.
Sydney: WHAT AN IMPACT! Stitches needs to capitalize here.
Stitches turns his attention to Melody Malone, now on her feet. Stitches charges at Melody, going for another Lethal Lariat, but Melody ducks, then sprints across the ring and off the ropes, as she gets back to Stitches, Stitches steps into her before she can pull out what move she was thinking and drives her into the mat with a Sidewalk Slam. Melody lets out a yelp of pain with her back again the focus of the brunt of the force. Stitches looks down at Melody, then over to Robbie starting to pull himself up with the ropes. Stitches grabs Melody, jerks her up to her feet, then immediately drives her back down with The Sound of Silence, transitioning into double arm headlock with a grapevine around the abdomen.
Sydney: This could be all she wrote Watson.
Watson: This move has finished off some of the best competitors EWC has seen.
The ref checks with Melody Malone but she refuses to give up, but the look on her face shows she won’t be able to hold out much longer. The ref is about to check again, Melody’s arm looks like it might be going to tap, but Robbie Rayder saves the match for him and Melody as he stomps on Stitches to break up the hold. As Stitches gets to his feet, Robbie Rayder connects with a series of Forearm Smashes, before delivering Shock and Awe. Stitches hit the mat after the Sick Kick, Robbie goes for the cover.
ONE
TWO
THRE….STITCHES GETS FOOT ON THE ROPES AT LAST SECOND!
Robbie slams his fists into the mat, but quickly makes his way to his feet, then drags Stitches to his knees. Robbie sets Stitches into Powerbomb position. He lifts, and drives Stitches down with the Star Destroyer. He holds for the pin, the ref counts.
ONE
TWO
THREE….NO! Melody Malone breaks it up at the last second.
Watson: I thought we had a new champion there. What a lethal combination of moves from the Dreadnought.
Sydney: I don’t know if any of these competitors will be fit to compete next FSW.
Robbie is slow to his feet, Melody runs passed him, leaps onto the ropes, then off, driving Robbie down with a Springboard Bulldog. Melody is only a step ahead of Robbie on her feet, as the back pain is slowing her down. Robbie is up, but staggering, Melody charges again, Robbie goes for a Clothesline but Melody ducks, then stops. She hops onto Robbie’s shoulders, then brings him down with Falling Dreams. It takes her a few seconds to make the cover. The ref counts…
ONE
TWO
THREE...NO! Robbie gets his foot on the ropes.
Watson: Melody Malone has momentum back on her side. She is so close to victory she can smell it.
Melody leans down to grab Robbie, so she doesn’t see Stitches come from behind. Stitches grabs her and swings her around, but Melody uses that momentum to flip up, then bring Stitches down with Requiem. She goes for the cover…
ONE
TWO
THRE...Robbie Rayder drags Melody’s off Stitches by the foot.
Watson: The Siren of Scorn was a split second away.
Sydney: THAT REF WAS SLOW TO COUNT! MELODY JUST GOT ROBBED!
Stitches is back to his feet now and throws a few kicks into Robbie before picking up Melody Malone and tossing her to the outside. Stitches goes back to re-engage with Robbie but Robbie is on his knees now, getting up to his feet. The carnival clown grabs Robbie and shoots him into the ropes. When Robbie bounces off, Stitches goes for Beautiful Disasterpiece (Brogue kick) but Robbie ducks, hits the ropes and comes off with a forearm smash that sends both of them to the mat. The fans cheer for The Dreadnought as he gets up to his knees and starts to crawl over to Stitches. Rayder throws another forearm to the back of the carnival clown and then grabs him by the leg to hook it before crawly up to trap Stitches head in a double arm trap crossface called Blackout!
Watson: OH MY GOD! Robbie Rayder has Blackout locked in! Stitches is fighting as hard as he can to get out of this , but so far he's not able to do much!
Sydney: NO! This CAN'T HAPPEN! GET TO THE DAMN ROPES YOU CLOWN! MELODY MALONE ISN'T IN THE RING YET TO WIN!
Stitches has moved himself to the edge of the ring and his one hand is outstretched, fingertips almost touching the ropes, but Robbie is able to put more muscle behind the hold and roll over back into the middle of the ring!!
Watson: WOW! What a display of raw power from The Dreadnought!
Rayder tightens down on the hold again as he lets out an animalistic yell that has all the fans in the arena cheering for him. Stitches is still trying to get out of the hold, but his face is turning a shade of blue underneath what is left of his white make up. Outside the ring, Melody Malone is back to her feet and slowly making her way to the ring apron as Rayder continues to yell, getting her attention. Melody see this and dives for under the ropes, trying to break up the hold but before she can get there, Stitches taps out!!!!!!
DING DING DING
Starr: The Winner of this match and NEW....FUTURE STARTS OF WRESTLING CHAMPION.... ROOOOBIIIEEEEEEEEE RAYYYYYYYYYYYDER!!!!
Watson: RAYDER DID IT! RAYDER DID IT!! Robbie Rayder has overcome everyone that said he could not. Every comment about how he was living in the shadow of his wife Candy... ALL OF IT! To become the FSW Champion.
Sydney: NO! NO! NO! Melody Broke up the count! Melody Broke up the count! The Queen of FSW has been screwed again!!!
Watson: Cid, just stop. Draco couldn't get the job done tonight and despite a potential Match of the Year showing from Melody tonight, she could not either. Robbie Rayder played the game, rose the stakes and just went all in to win the FSW title!
In the ring, confetti is falling from the sky and pyro is going off all over the arena as Robbie Rayder is on his knees in the center of the ring. Referee Matt Mercer walks over to Rayder, who is trying to catch his breath, and hands him the FSW belt. Robbie takes it and just stares at it as his emotions finally catch up to him and he smiles the biggest smile of his life. Candy is now down to ringside and she slides into the ring as Rayder is to his feet now. He looks at her and then to the FSW title as it all sinks in. Rayder keeps the belt in one hand as he walks to his wife, hugs her tight and picks her up off her feet one handed. The camera fades on the image of Robbie Rayder as he spins Candy around and raises the FSW title high with the fans going insane.
Watson: RAYDER DID IT! RAYDER DID IT!! Robbie Rayder has overcome everyone that said he could not. Every comment about how he was living in the shadow of his wife Candy... ALL OF IT! To become the FSW Champion.
Sydney: NO! NO! NO! Melody Broke up the count! Melody Broke up the count! The Queen of FSW has been screwed again!!!
Watson: Cid, just stop. Draco couldn't get the job done tonight and despite a potential Match of the Year showing from Melody tonight, she could not either. Robbie Rayder played the game, rose the stakes and just went all in to win the FSW title!
In the ring, confetti is falling from the sky and pyro is going off all over the arena as Robbie Rayder is on his knees in the center of the ring. Referee Matt Mercer walks over to Rayder, who is trying to catch his breath, and hands him the FSW belt. Robbie takes it and just stares at it as his emotions finally catch up to him and he smiles the biggest smile of his life. Candy is now down to ringside and she slides into the ring as Rayder is to his feet now. He looks at her and then to the FSW title as it all sinks in. Rayder keeps the belt in one hand as he walks to his wife, hugs her tight and picks her up off her feet one handed. The camera fades on the image of Robbie Rayder as he spins Candy around and raises the FSW title high with the fans going insane.
END SCREEN
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SEGMENT WRITERS
@cyrusblack
Wes Walker
PARAMOUNT
Jason Rayne
Queen Melody & @ewcsworstnightmare
Queen Melody
_.Candy._
Xavier Reid
Russ (Scorpio) & Georgie Nickles
Ace King
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MATCH WRITERS
MATCH ONE
WRITER: Queen Melody
MATCH TWO
WRITER: @cyrusblack
MATCH THREE
WRITER: Queen Melody
MATCH FOUR
WRITER: Gabrielle Visconty
MATCH FIVE
WRITER: @cyrusblack
MATCH SIX| MAIN EVENT
WRITER: PARAMOUNT
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RECAP OF WINNERS
USS KIDD INVITATIONAL
WINNER(S): Wes Walker
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SINGLES MATCH
Zugaikotsu Vs Liam Fusion
WINNER(S): Zugaikotsu
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TAG TEAM SHOWCASE
Mercenary & Jason Rayne Vs Gerald Dragon and Serenity Scorpio
WINNER(S): MERCENARY & Jason Rayne
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SINGLES MATCH
Delilah Ashe Vs Candy
WINNER(S): _.Candy._
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NORTH AMERICAN TITLE MATCH
LADDER MATCH
Chris Maverick Vs Joe Doe Vs Draco Lazarus Vs Sarah Roberts Vs Kyle Gautier
WINNER(S): Kyle Gautier
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FSW TITLE MATCH
TRIPLE THREAT MATCH
Melody Malone Vs Robbie Rayder Vs Stitches (c)
WINNER(S): Robbie Rayder
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MVP OF THE NIGHT: Robbie Rayder
MATCH OF THE NIGHT: Queen Melody Vs Robbie Rayder Vs Stitches
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