PRIME #56 - MULTIPLE LOCATIONS

[PRIME]

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WARNING: This live event contains stunts performed by professionals or under the supervision of professionals and maybe unsuitable for younger viewers. Accordingly, EWC and its producers must insist that no one attempt to recreate or re-enact any stunt or activity performed in this live event.

The Extreme Wrestling Corporation presents
PRIME
EPISODE #56
SEPTEMBER 15th 2019


MAIN EVENT LIVE! FROM BRAEHEAD ARENA IN GLASGOW, SCOTLAND

EWC PRIME
Commentators: Micah Everett and Sandra Amsler
Announcer: Damon Reid
Senior Referee: Niklaus Forbes
Backstage Interviewer: Jenna Salvatore

While 'Could've Been Me' by The Struts blares over the loudspeakers at every locations, golden fireworks light up the sky in a display that shines brightly regardless of it is day or night. Brilliant blue spotlights swirl over the cheering crowds, whipping them up into a near-frenzy of excitement at the show to come.

Cameras flash all around the arena as the Mac-Tron cycles through Prime's roster. Jordan Freaking Sharpe, Killjoy Ito, La Muerte, Nevaeh, Faith Rivers, Carlos Ruiz, Rafe White, Jonty Kelly, Aoen Khronos, Vanita Thompson, El Pablo, Richard Garcia, Bandana Joe Porter and Fabian Dufresne are all featured.

After one final pan over the crowd...

The camera centers on ringside at the Braehead Arena, where Micah Everett and Sandra Amsler sit. As soon as they notice the camera, both commentators smile.

Micah Everett: Hoots mon and och aye the noo!

Sandra Amsler: What? 

Everett: It's Scottish! 

Amsler: It's something. What a card we have for you tonight! Killjoy Ito is in action having been on the losing end two weeks ago. We also have Vanita Thompson versus Jordan Sharpe for the EWC Television Title in our main event. It's a huge show tonight! 

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From the backstage area of the Plymouth Pavilions, we see Nevaeh and Hush having a conversation.

Nevaeh: I still can’t believe I’m fighting an alien tonight!

Nev looks to Hush to help her make sense of it all. When he seems as dumbfounded as she, Nev throws up her arms and waves him off.

Nevaeh: Oh nevermind.

Nev turns her attention to the camera that was lurking about.

Nevaeh: You know what? I don’t care what you are, eNaiT. Truth is, I like kicking ass. So that’s exactly what I’m going to do once that bell rings. Hopefully, you’re ready to give me a fight. But even if you are, you’re still going to ‘Fall From Grace’ before this match is through!

When Hush returns to view, he is sporting a black suit while doing his best Will Smith impersonation.

Nevaeh: He’s been doing this all week.

She shakes her head.

Nevaeh: As I keep saying, this isn’t the Men in Black. However, I’m still making it my mission to take this alien out!

Hush is still in Will Smith mode as Nev pulls him out of view with her as we fade.

MATCH #1
»SINGLES«
Nevaeh
Vs eNaiT

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Everett: Welcome back to EWC and is that a green light in the sky?

Amsler: What? Oh is this your segue into an eNaiT match?

Everett: She creeps me out.

Amsler: Well if she has that effect on Nevaeh tonight she might pick up the win.

Reid: The following match is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, from Planet Quartex and weighing in at 130 pounds... ENAIT!

”Armageddon” by Marc Jungermann plays as eNaiT walks to the ring laughing manically as she does so.

Everett: If she comes over here, I’ll see you at the airport

Amsler: Sit down!

Once "Gasoline" by Porcelain and the Tramps is heard, Nevaeh comes walking out from the back to a chorus of boos. But judging by the smile on her face she doesn't seem to mind. As she makes her way down the aisle, Nevaeh does her best not to let anyone touch her long the way.

Reid: His/her opponent, coming to the ring at this time from Las Vegas, Nevada, this is...NEEEEAVEAHHHHHH!"

After walking up on the ring apron, Nevaeh will strike a pose and give her backside a little shake before stepping between the ropes. Once inside, she'll mouth off to the fans and pace the ring a bit as she waits for the match to begin.

DING DING DING

Both women attempt to out stare each other before Nevaeh hits a Spinning Back Fist and then catches a dazed eNaiT with a Spear. As eNaiT picks herself off the mat Nevaeh catches her with a Running one handed Bulldog before lifting her to her feet and dropping eNaiT back to the canvas with a Snap Suplex. As Nevaeh lifts eNaiT to her feet, eNaiT elbows her in the gut and then hits Nevaeh with an Olympic Slam before Elbow dropping her chest. She then runs off the ropes and drops a Legdrop but Nevaeh moved at the last minute and eNaiT hit nothing but canvas.

Everett: Both starting out well here.

Amsler: That maybe but someone will need to press for an advantage.

Everett: I hope it’s Nevaeh. That little green thing still scares me.

Amsler: If you would sit down she won’t notice you.

Both women are back on their feet and Nevaeh cracks eNaiT in the face with a stiff Right Hand before catching a dazed eNaiT with a German Suplex that she manages to roll out of before the ref is able to make a count. Nevaeh manages to catch eNaiT in a front Facelock as she gets to her feet before spiking her with a DDT. Nevaeh plays to the camera and walks to a corner as eNaiT uses the ropes to pull herself to her feet. Nevaeh runs at eNaiT and catches her with a second Spear before turning her over and applying an Exile. Her opponent screams in pain and has no choice but to tap out.

DING DING DING

Reid: And your winner, via submission... NEVAEH!

Everett: Yes!

Amsler: Now will you sit down?

Everett: I think it’s safe now. That eNaiT thing is rolled up in a ball right now.

Amsler: Nevaeh with a great submission win here but don’t go too far as Stalker will be here looking for a big win of his own

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[The lights go out in the arena, leaving only the MacTron visible. Moments later, the screen cuts and Jonty Kelly appears with Quinn Collins standing alongside him. The crowd begins cheering, clearly appreciative of Kelly’s efforts last Prime] 

Kelly: You really thought you could just leave me off the show, didn’t you? 

[Crowd boos as they realize Kelly isn’t there in person]

Kelly: You thought you could finally break me by pitting me against Killjoy Ito, knowing full well I’d be screwed again and that maybe that would be enough to send me packing? You clearly didn’t listen when we told you we had an ace up our sleeve… 

Quinn Collins pulls up the handcuffs used to stifle Tommy Love, the crowd responding with cheers] 

Kelly: Despite all the attempts to screw me and get rid of me, I’m still standing and I’m not going anywhere…well maybe that’s a slight lie, for there is one place I’m heading: Fort Worth, Texas in two weeks’ time, because right here, right now, I’m announcing my intentions to enter the EWC Rumble and there’s not a damn thing anyone can do to stop me

[Crowd cheers]

Kelly: Now evidently you won’t give me much of a chance. Hey, the math says I’ve got a 1/40 chance, not exactly the best odds…but those odds don’t faze me one bit. And when I walk out of Texas the Rumble winner and a plethora of names crossed off my Hitlist in the process, I’ll never be left off a show again

[The crowd cheers as the pre-recorded video fades to black and lights return in the arena] 

Everett: I'm not much of a gambler but can I put my money on this guy? This is one determined guy.

Amsler: That he is. He is full of confidence right now after that win over Killjoy Ito on the last show. He may indeed be victorious in The Rumble too with the momentum he is on.

MATCH #2
»SINGLES«
Stalker
Vs Nostalgia

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Amsler: Our second match of the evening is the Stalker against Nostalgia but, Micah, we haven't seen or heard from Nostalgia in a couple of weeks.

Everett: Word is that he is terrified of the Stalker.

Amsler: I highly doubt that to be true, you dunce.

Everett: Okay, sure. Whatever you say.

Reid: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first...

"Rest in Peace" begins playing and the Stalker makes his way out to the ring slowly. 

Reid: Residing in Salisbury, Maryland... weighing in at three hundred and twenty-eight pounds... the STAAAAALKER!

The Stalker steps over the top rope and into the ring. He walks to the middle of the ring and stares out into the crowd, taking in a deep breath.

Amsler: This is a large human being.

Everett: And he is probably going to crush Nostalgia, that scaredy-cat!

"Headstrong" by Trapt begins playing and the crowd pops loudly.

Reid: And his opponent... from Pine Barrens, New Jersey... weighing in...

As Damon Reid says this, he is interrupted by Prime head official Niklaus Forbes, who comes down to the ring and puts his hand over the microphone to discuss something with Reid. Forbes hands Reid a cue-card and exits the ring. After a few moments of reading the card over and some quizzical looks from the Stalker, Reid raises the microphone up to his mouth. 

Reid: Ladies and gentlemen. I am being informed that Leonardo Lutter - or Nostalgia, as you know him - is not in the building. Furthermore, I have also been informed that his contract has been terminated with the Extreme Wrestling Corporation.

As Reid says this, there's a hush and some boos throughout the crowd. 

Reid: However, you were all promised a match tonight, as was the Stalker. Therefore, there will be a replacement competitor from right here in Plymouth.

"Communication Breakdown" by Led Zeppelin begins playing and a small man pops out from behind the curtain.

Reid: Introducing the Stalker's opponent. From right here in Plymouth, England. Weighing in at one hundred and sixty-two pounds... ROOOBEEEERT DEEEENMOOOORE!

Robert Denmore sprints to the ring and slides under the bottom rope. He stands up and throws his arms in the air to a pop from the crowd.

Amsler: O... Okay. Well, we will now have the Stalker facing off with local talent Robert Denmore.

Everett: Hell in a handbasket. This little dweeb does not stand a chance!

DING DING DING

Denmore sprinted across the ring and started laying lefts and rights into the chest and stomach of the Stalker. However, the blows simply bounced off of Stalker and a small bit of laughter started creeping out of the Stalker's mouth. As Denmore realized these were ineffective, he turned to run from the Stalker. The Stalker grabbed Denmore by the back of the hair and yanked him down hard onto his back. Stalker shook his hand out, releasing some of the blond locks from Denmore's head that remained in Stalker's hand. The Stalker lifted Denmore off of the ground and delivered a shattering headbutt right to the forehead of Robert Denmore. Denmore dropped to the mat in a huge daze as a small amount of blood started to seep out of his skull. Stalker smiled as he bent over and picked Denmore up. He lifted Denmore off of the ground and turned him over, driving him into the mat with the Tombstone Piledriver for the quick victory.

DING DING DING

Reid: Here is your winner... The STAAAALKER!

"Rest in Peace" begins playing as the referee raises the Stalker's hand.

Amsler: Well, only about 0.00001% of people in all of the world did not see THAT coming.

Everett: It was short, sweet, and amusing, none-the-less!

[transition out]



The camera cuts backstage inside the Braehead Arena where we see ‘The Memphis Mouthpiece’ Tommy Love is seen standing outside the locker room of the Indy Champion Killjoy Ito. Jenna Salvatore and her camera crew walks up towards Tommy with a smile on her face.

Salvatore: Did Killjoy finally give you the boot?

Tommy laughs loud and hard as to mock Jenna’s question even going as far as to double over in his fake laugh but springs up-right and the smile is gone from his face

Love: That sure would make a lot of people around here and all of EWC really happy wouldn’t it? It’s like they are obsessed with this idea or dream of one day Killjoy waking up and ‘realizing’ he doesn’t need old Tommy around and he publicly fires me, could you imagine the celebration? Hell Cyrus might even ‘take another bride’ but I hate being the bearer of bad news but I’m not going anywhere…

Tommy flashes a cocky smile

Love: I will be at Killjoy’s side here tonight and at the Rumble but let’s not get ahead of ourselves, tonight we come face to face with someone who should also be standing with us and not against us, Faith tonight Killjoy will show you no mercy, he will show you what makes him a champion and he will show you why you should be wearing this…

Tommy holds up the all back top and black shorts

Love: But once that bell rings Faith this offer is over, so I’ll make this simple for you, when that bell rings you lay down on that mat and take the loss, you put this on and you accept the role of Young Girl...if you don’t, if you don’t lay down on that mat Killjoy will make an example out of you, he will show you why you have none NOTHING not only here in Prime but in EWC as a whole.

Tommy smiles

Love: Faith you are being given a once in a lifetime opportunity here and you are blowing it, don’t be stupid Faith...be smart for once in your life and take the black gear…

Just then Killjoy’s locker room door opens and out steps the Indy Champion Killjoy Ito…

Love: Last chance Faith...what’s it going to be?

Tommy smiles as we walks off with Killjoy



In another area of the backstage area, Faith Rivers is seen sitting on a bench putting the final touches on her wrestling attire inside her locker room when someone knocks on the already open door. As Faith looks over, she sees Jenna Salvatore standing there with her microphone.

Jenna: Hey Faith.

As Faith rises to her feet, the interviewer comes further into the room.

Jenna: Just wondering if I can get any final thoughts you might have before your match?

Faith: Well, I believe I said everything I needed to when I was outside earlier.

She pauses momentarily.

Faith: But I’ll take this moment to warn Tommy. We all know how he likes to get into Killjoy’s business when his client is losing. I suggest he refrain from doing so tonight. Because if he tries to cost me, I’ll have no choice but to take him out of this equation.

Her tone is serious as ever.

Faith: Just something he may want to consider as he walks his client to the ring.

Faith gives a slight shrug to the camera as the scene fades away from the two women.

MATCH #3
»SINGLES«
Killjoy Ito
Vs Faith Rivers

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Everett: There’s no love lost in this next match. A chance for redemption for Faith Rivers and the opportunity to put down another challenger for the current Indy Champion, Killjoy Ito.

Amsler: It’s a non-title match but could do wonders for Faith if she gets the W.

Everett: It’s been a war of words earlier this week as Ito tried to belittle Faith into a Young Girl for his dojo, like she should.

Amsler: But Faith brought her army with her tonight and their leader wants to prove she’s not a Young Girl, but potentially the next Indy Champion.

Reid: The following non-title match is scheduled for One Fall! Introducing first, from Miami, Florida, weighing in at 135 pounds... FAITH RIVERS!

’Faith’ plays as Faith walks out in her Military gear, salutes her Faithful Army, then charges to the ring. She slides into the ring and plays to the crowd.

Everett: Faith is ready to get this one started.

Amsler: And they same you can’t style in Camo.

Reid: And her opponent, accompanied by ’The Memphis Mouthpiece’ Tommy Love, from Tokyo, Japan, weighing in at 235 pounds... He is the Current Indy Champion, KILLJOY ITO!

’Deeper Deeper’ plays as Killjoy walks out with the Indy Title around his waist. Tommy walks out from behind Ito then moves in front of him, crowing about his champion. Ito calmly walks down as Faith paces, ready for the match to begin. Killjoy climbs onto the apron, drops the Indy Title to Tommy then steps into the ring, glaring at Faith.

DING DING DING

Faith charges in at Ito but Ito counters with a sidestep. Faith rushes in again but Ito steps aside again. Ito smiles as Faith wags a finger at him. The two lock up and Ito grabs a side headlock. Faith tries to shoot Ito off but Ito holds on tight. Faith lands a forearm to the gut, then shoots Ito into the ropes. Ito comes off with a shoulder tackle. Faith kips up as Ito stands there. Ito goes to the ropes again. Faith leapfrogs him, but Ito doesn’t hit the far ropes and just turns around. He tries to lock in the Ronguguddonaito (Rear Naked Choke) but Faith grabs his arm. She rushes towards the corner with Ito in tow, then drops to her knees, sending Ito face first into the top turnbuckle. The crowd pops as Ito stumbles backwards and Faith gets to her feet. She hits a spinning heel kick, knocking down Ito then gets a two count after a quick cover.

Everett: Faith is trying to keep the pace up against Ito, but it’s a useless tactic.

Amsler: Tommy may need a pacemaker if this keeps up. He nearly had a heart attack after Faith got that two count.

Everett: Faith does get the heart racing, if you know what I mean.

Amsler: Don’t even try to shoot your shot, blanks or no blanks.

Faith pulls up Ito and drives a series of knees into his chest. She lands one more then hits the ropes. She goes for a running knee lift but Ito lands a strong style forearm to her jaw. Faith stumbles back and Ito uses the far ropes to land a Kushu Springboard Forearm Smash. Ito makes a quick cover but Faith slides out at two. Ito slows the pace down and picks up Faith with a fireman’s carry then drops her with a gut buster. Faith is kneeling then takes a corkscrew roundhouse kick from Ito. Ito makes another cover but only gets two.

Everett: Ito has control now, which he should as the champion.

Amsler: Faith is still breathing though and her Army is cheering her on.

Everett: She needs an Army, Navy, and Air Force to beat the Champ.

Amsler: No Marines?

Ito pulls Faith up and goes for a Stalling suplex. Faith drives her knee into the head of Ito. He loses grip and she rolls over the back with a sunset flip. Ito counters into a half cradle. Faith counters into a backslide. Neither get a two count but quickly get back to their feet. Faith grabs Ito and tries to whip him into the turnbuckle. Ito counters but Faith walks up the turnbuckle and connects with the Leap of Faith Corkscrew moonsault. She rolls over quickly and gets to a knee, primed for the Faithful Running Cutter. Tommy slams his hands on the mat as Ito staggers up to his feet. Faith charges and goes for Faithful but Ito shoves her off, sending her chest first into the turnbuckle. Faith stumbles back, turns around and drops to her knees. Ito charges and hits the Kettei-da running knee. He hooks the leg on the cover, and gets a Three Count.

DING DING DING

Reid: And your winner, via Pinfall... The Indy Champion, KILLJOY ITO!

Everett: Ito came away with a big victory and put Faith in her place tonight.

Amsler: Faith may be down, but she’s not out. She’ll be back and she was this close to getting a huge win over the Champ.

Everett: No Hand Grenades for the Faith Army though. Ito takes it home tonight.

Amsler: Speaking of going home, I wish you’d stayed there. Let’s go backstage instead.

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Marshall Evans stands in the ring as Prime returns from commercial.

Marshall Evans: We call this show and this brand Prime but they give me pride. Pride because I know I can take any two from this roster, book them against each other, put them in the ring and they will knock it out of the park.

I watched the Insanity Cage at Night Of Champions a few weeks ago and I was proud to watch as Prime's two representatives in that match held their own against the best that EWC has to offer.

To have that level of talent given where we are perceived on the EWC Totem Pole is amazing. But I also want to test it. I want to give them bigger matches and see what they do with that.

Rumble In The Bronx. I know it's not that but damn if that isn't in my head. I've even tried calling it Rumble In The Not Bronx. Rumble Sixteen, Rumble In Texas, call it what you will. I have a match for that show. Now you may have seen on Social Media that I've been talking with some of Prime's stars. What I've done is I have spoken with the competitors involved and the contracts are all signed. Everything is locked in. All that is left is to announce it to all of you and get the ball rolling.

Marshall waits for a second to build up tension.

Marshall Evans: At The Rumble, it will be The EWC Indy Champion KILLJOY ITO. defending his EWC Indy Title versus the man who became the number one contender at Night Of Champions RICHARD GARCIA.

The crowd cheer this announcement.

Marshall Evans: Versus.

The crowd cheer again. They know this is going to be a big announcement.

Marshall Evans: A man who has beaten The Indy Champion previously. Beat him to win the TV Title he currently holds in fact, JORDAN FREAKING SHARPE!

More cheers.

Marshall Evans: Versus the man that pinned the Indy Champion right in the middle of this ring just two weeks ago JONTY KELLY in a FOUR WAY MATCH!!!

With the sounds of the crowd cheering ringing in his ears, Marshall Evans exits the ring and walks up the isle

»EWC TELEVISION TITLE MATCH«

Vanita Thompson
Vs Jordan Sharpe (C)

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Everett: Lets get right to it! Jordan Sharpe our Television Champion is about to put the title on the line against a hungry challenger in Vanita Thompson!

Amsler: Remember Vanita has already had one bite of the cherry, on the 50th edition of PRIME she lost a two out of three falls match against our champion Jordan Sharpe!

Everett: Even I have to admit, Vanita came so close that night to glory but Jordan Sharpe has proven to be a worthy Television champion! Vanita knows him though, so is this a case of her learning from her mistakes this time around?

Amsler: Vanita is a warrior and Sharpe is a survivalist, it’s a chess game here. Vanita can’t go to full throttle because she’ll play right into Sharpe’s hands but on the other hand Sharpe needs to be careful he doesn’t end up suffering the full impact of Vanitas rage. She could wipe him out in an instant, she’s that good!

Reid: The following match is scheduled for one fall... and it is for the EWC TELEVISION CHAMPIONSHIP... introducing first... residing from Denver Colorado... weighing in at 121 pounds... VANITA THOMPSON!!!

'Throes of Perdition' – Trivium blasts through the PA system as Vanita makes her way out to the ring as the fans give her a warm reception.

Reid: Her opponent, from Woodstock, NB, Canada, weighing in at 220 pounds... he is the EWC Television Champion.... JORDAN FREAKIN’ SHARPE!

it's pitch black when 'Mein Herz Brennt' – Rammstein begins to play and then as the lyrics begin it changes to deep red and Sharpe comes down to the ring. He really is indifferent to his entrance and doesn't care to even react or do anything.

DING DING DING

As expected Vanita charges at Sharpe from the minute the bell rings, hitting him with a flying forearm smash across the jaw that sends him stumbling backwards into the corner. Vanita quickly advances on the champ, hitting multiple kicks and punches to him as he leans against the turnbuckle.

Vanita backs away and as Sharpe stumbles out of the corner she runs off of the ropes at lighting pace and throws herself at him looking for a spear but Sharpe throws his knee up at the last second and it connects with Vanitas head with a sickening thud. Vanita crumples to the floor, holding her skull as Sharpe backs away to the corner, breathing heavy already.

Everett: Oh ouch! Vanita took a sore one there.

Amsler: Did you hear her head connect with Sharpes knee? Damn I hope she’s ok.

The ref is checking on Vanita to make sure she doesn’t have a concussion as Sharpe plays the waiting game. Vanita shakes her head at whatever the referee is telling her, but it looks like he’s calling medical staff into the ring. The referee urges Vanita to come and get checked out on the outside. Vanita reluctantly climbs out of the ring as the medical staff try and lead her up the ramp. Sharpe and the ref are in discussion as it looks like the ref might call the match.

Amsler: I don’t know what to say... it could be all over before it’s started? Even the fans are staring to boo as Vanita is lead up the ramp by our medical team!

Everett: Well I guess it’s an early night from us then... oh no wait a minute...

Just when it looks as if the referee is going to call for the bell a huge roar erupts throughout the arena as Vanita pushes passed the medical team and rushes back into the ring, she comes at Sharpe full throttle and hits a spear!!! Vanita makes the pin but the referee is stunned at first until Vanita screams at him to make the count, the ref finally drops to his knees and counts....
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TWO
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TH....Sharpe gets a shoulder up. Vanita isn’t happy with the referee as she argues with him.

Amsler: Well it looks like Vanita is ok to continue on with this match? I guess... I mean she nearly caught Sharpe out there with that spear!!!

Vanita turns her attentions back towards Sharpe, as she bends over to pick him up he throws a boot up catching her in the chest causing her to fall back. Sharpe pushes himself up onto his feet and runs at Vanita, throwing an arm forward which catches her with a hard lariat causing her to flip over. Vanita immediately gets to her feet again but the lariat clearly has an effect on her because she wobbles, giving Sharpe an opening, he wraps his arms around her waist, lifting her up and slamming her back onto the mat with a spinebuster.

Sharpe wipes the sweat away from his forehead, before he scoops Vanita up in her arms and slams her onto the mat with a second spinebuster. Sharpe then again repeats the feat by picking her up and slamming her into the mat for a third spinebuster! Sharpe looks exhausted and Vanita looks out of it as he falls on top of her for the pin....
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THRE....The ref breaks the counts, Vanita has managed to get her foot on the bottom rope. The camera zooms in on Sharpe who looks shocked.

Amsler: Three spinebusters in a row should be enough to get you the win but fair play to Vanita she was intelligent enough to get her foot on the rope!

Everett: Not just beauty but also brains. I’m impressed, and I don’t impress easy.

Sharpe pulls Vanita to her feet, lifting her up while he positions himself with his back to the corner, he throws Vanita back for a fallaway slam, her body smashing straight into the corner buckle.

Sharpe drops to one knee and seems to be biding his time, almost stalking Vanita as she holds her back and tries to pull herself to her feet in the corner. Sharpe then rushes towards her, looking for his big boot move he calls The Freakin Boot! As he extends his boot, Vanita expertly rolls out of the corner and Sharpes leg goes right over the ropes. Vanita then takes a run and hits a vicious kick to the inside of Sharpes leg that’s hanging over the ropes. Sharpe yells in pain and falls to the floor holding his private parts as the ref has a word with Vanita who holds her hands in the air and protests her innocence even though she has a cheeky smile on her face.

Everett: I’m gonna be honest, did Vanita catch a ball there when she hit that kick? I mean it was on the inside of leg, pretty close to the middle parts! I think she might have got away with one there.

Amsler: I don’t think the referee could see it clear enough to call it a low blow per say but it seems to have hurt Sharpe bad! This is for the title, sometimes you gotta take risks even if it means Jordan Sharpe can’t have any more kids.

Everett: I mean he’s in his forties so... probably a good thing!

Vanita picks Sharpe up and despite the size difference she hits a belly to back suplex on him, before making her way up to the top turnbuckle. Vanita sizes Sharpe up then leaps high in the air, hitting a frog splash on him. Vanita hooks the leg for the pin....
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TH...Sharpe gets a shoulder up! Vanita shakes her head in frustration but still has a smile on her face almost as if she’s enjoying this war.

Vanita moves to Sharpe legs and pulls him onto his belly for a Boston crab! Sharpe grits his teeth in pain as Vanita does her best to hold onto his big legs.

Amsler: You know what I gotta give Vanita credit, strength is not her game and she’s giving up over a hundred pound to Sharpe and a major height difference and yet she’s pulling out all the stops here tonight! She knows what’s on the line and she’s willing to go all the way here.

Vanita puts as much pressure on the Boston crab as she can but Sharpe is to big for her, and he manages to spin her over onto her back causing her to let the hold go. Sharpe is on top of Vanita, and he hits a few stiff elbow and forearm smashes into her head. Sharpe then pulls Vanita to her feet and lifts her high in the air for a Stalling Suplex. Once he eventually brings her back down to mat it’s clear Vanita is stunned, Sharpe yanks her off of her feet again, this time from behind as he smashes her back into the mat with a cobra clutch backbreaker! Sharpe slowly falls to his knees and goes for a pin attempt...
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THR...Vanita gets a shoulder up! Sharpe falls onto his back, breathing heavy.

Everett: I’m getting tired just watching this! This is a PRIME match of the year contender.

Sharpe picks Vanita up to her feet once more, he whips her and as she bounces off of the ropes he rushes at her, looking to hit his finisher The BFPT but Vanita ducks under his running palm thrust and goes for her spinning wheel kick finisher she calls the Vain shot, however Sharpe manages to dodge the kick and as Vanita turns he grabs her from behind and plants her on the mat with his full Nelson slam face buster finisher he calls The Sharpeknife! Sharpe quickly makes the pin....
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THRE...Vanita kicks out!!!!!

Sharpes eyes are wide with shock, he can’t believe it and neither can the fans! Vanita is still stunned as Sharpe picks her up again, then from behind he hits The Sharpeknife again, and again makes the pin...
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THREE!!!

DING DING DING

Reid: And your winner, via pinfall and STILLLLL EWC TELEVISION CHAMPION... JORDAN FREAKING SHARPE!!!

Everett: What a battle we just witnessed, but once again Jordan Sharpe proves that he is a worthy champion! He’s turning out to be the best Television Champion we’ve ever had!

Amsler: Wow, that’s some statement you just made there. I will say though you had to give it up for Vanita, she may not have won but she should how good she is tonight, I mean it took two Sharpeknifes to put her away! TWO!

Everett: She’ll get another shot, no doubt but Jordan Sharpe moves on to the Rumble as the champion! It’s going to take something special to beat him.

Amsler: Well folks we are out of time and out of breath and energy after that main event. We will see you next time on PRIME!!!

Jordan Sharpe and Vanita shakes hands before Vanita exits the ring to a round of applause from the fans. The camera cuts as Jordan Sharpe climbs to the top turnbuckle and holds his TV championship up high!

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SEGMENT WRITERS

Nevaeh
Jonty Kelly
Killjoy Ito
Faith Rivers
Prime

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MATCH WRITERS

MATCH ONE
WRITER: Prime

MATCH TWO
WRITER: Dominic Sanders

MATCH THREE
WRITER: Robbie Rayder

MATCH FOUR | MAIN EVENT
WRITER: Cyrus

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RECAP OF WINNERS

SINGLES MATCH 
Nevaeh Vs eNaiT
WINNER: Nevaeh
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SINGLES MATCH 
Stalker Vs Nostalgia
WINNER: Stalker

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SINGLES MATCH 
Killjoy Ito  Vs Faith Rivers
WINNER: Killjoy Ito

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SINGLES MATCH  /EWC TELEVISION TITLE
Vanita Thompson Vs Jordan Sharpe
WINNER: Jordan Sharpe [Still EWC TV Champion]

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MVP OF THE NIGHT: Jordan Sharpe
MATCH OF THE NIGHT:  Vanita Thompson Vs Jordan Sharpe

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