PRIME #57 - MULTIPLE LOCATIONS

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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 #57
OCTOBER 13 2019



MAIN EVENT LIVE! FROM MID HUDSON CIVIC CENTRE IN POUGHKEEPSIE, NEW YORK

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 Mid Hudson Civic Centre where Micah Everett and Sandra Amsler sit. As soon as they notice the camera, both commentators smile.

Micah Everett: Welcome to New York home of The Statue Of Liberty and a lot of pizza!

Sandra Amsler: If it's a pizza the action you're looking for we have multiple slices of it for you. 

Everett: Pizza? Really? 

Amsler: Indeed I am. We have Vanita Thompson taking on Jonty Kelly. We have El Pablo and Neveah in action, we have a tag team debuting and the cheese that tops it all: Faith Rivers taking on the Indy and TV Champion, Jordan Sharpe for the EWC TV Title! 

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Moments after Prime kicks off live, cameras pick up on Nevaeh as she sits before the camera inside her locker room of the Bonnie Castle Recreation Center.

Nevaeh: I already miss the crumpled up papers being thrown at my head.

There is a pause.

Nevaeh: Things aren’t going to be the same without my mute friend.

Another one.

Nevaeh: But this isn’t the time to be getting sentimental, this is the time to be kicking some ass!

Her eyes stare directly into the lens.

Nevaeh: Which is exactly what I’m about to do. So I hope the Good Doctor has a room ready for herself at her favorite hospital. Because she’s going to need it by the time I’m through!

With that, Nev stands and heads for the door as the scene switches to ringside.



The camera cuts to the ring where Damon Reid is standing

Reid: Please welcome at this time the FORMER Indy Champion Killjoy Ito and ‘The Memphis Mouthpiece’ Tommy Love!!!!

There is a mixed reaction from the Mid Hudson Civic Center as ‘Deeper Deeper’ by One Ok Rock plays out

Everett: Well it appears we are about to be joined by Killjoy and Tommy…

Amsler: Great, I’ve been waiting a long time to see Tommy boy eat a piece of humble pie…

Everett: You think he’s going to be humble?

But before Sandra can answer Tommy walks out onto the stage waving ‘The Love Stick’ in the air. He sees the camera and walks towards it unbuttoning his jacket and holding it open to show off his NEW t-shirt that read: I’ve Been #SEEDED

Amsler: I think I just threw up in my mouth

Love: Get your official Tommy Love shirt at EWC.com…

Tommy laughs as he turns and points ‘The Love Stick’ as Killjoy Ito walks out onto the stage to a few more cheers than Tommy received. Killjoy raises his arms into the air as the gold pyro goes off and the two head towards the ring.

Everett: It was an interesting Rumble in Texas for Killjoy…

Amsler: And by interesting he lost the Indy

Tommy climbs into the ring and is followed by Killjoy, Tommy walks over to Damon Reid and takes the microphone

Love: A travesty has happened…

The fans boo at Tommy

Everett: Oh I can see where this is going to go…

Amsler: Here come the excuses…

Love: At the Rumble in Texas the Indy Championship was STOLEN from us…

But as the fans boo Killjoy steps forward and puts his hand on Tommy’s shoulder

Love: And YES, I know Carlos Ruiz lost the championship the same way to Killjoy AND this is the price you pay when defending in a four-way match BUT…

But Killjoy puts his hand over the microphone and says something into Tommy’s ear, Tommy shakes his head no but Killjoy says something again and then grabs Tommy by his jacket and points at the microphone…

Love: FINE, ok…but I am out here tonight to say…

Tommy looks back at Killjoy who points to the microphone

Love: Congratulations Jordan…

Everett: WOW…

Amsler: He doesn’t mean that…

Tommy turns towards Killjoy who nods his approval

Love: But now that I’ve said Killjoy’s piece it’s time to say mine…this is a joke, a champion should only lose their championship when THEY ARE BEATEN, not because a non-champion is pinned, not after all the champion has done to make this place matter…

The fans boo at Tommy who holds up his hand

Love: Oh you don’t believe me, fine for TWO YEARS NOW Killjoy Ito has been the last man standing in the Rumble, check the facts jack, 9th last year and a T3 this year, Killjoy has consistently shown he can hold his own when the best of the EWC and in many cases excels where others in Prime continue to fall short…including out new Indy Champion…

The fans continue to boo

Love: Yeah you don’t like that well tough, go back and watch the Insanity Cage match at Night of Champions and see which Prime Champion was the ONLY threat to win the Undisputed Championship, it sure as hell wasn’t JFS. It wasn’t Jordan who went through the roster and won the G1 this year, hell he couldn’t even place in the top two of the Block, that was Killjoy and he sure as hell isn’t the one the book against when the likes of Dominic Sanders or Scorpio came to Prime and why…because they wanted someone who could actually win this matches…so they put Killjoy in those matches…it was Killjoy that went to the FSW and went through all the ‘developmental darlings’ to win that TV Championship and brought it to Prime…TWICE

The fans boo as Tommy smiles

Love: Boo all you want but the truth hurts, this man right here deserves his rematch for that championship and he WILL get it...but first we have YoungBlood and I’m sending a message right here and right now…

Tommy walks over to the camera and puts his face right into the lens

Love: To Marshall Evans and Hayley Kushnir, to Jim Connors, AC Delaney and Chris Brock...look up and down the names from your brands and pick your best, pick your lock and book them against Killjoy and he will do what he’s done for 2019 and send them to the back with a loss because WE are using YoungBlood to launch our push back to the Indy Championship so Jordan...enjoy your time with OUR championship because we are coming for you and going to take back our championship...nobody is happy with you as the champion, don’t believe me, go check out the EWC website...they can’t bear to put your picture up as the Indy Champion…

Tommy smiles and mouths ‘it’s true’ as he laughs and flips the mic back to Damon Reid as ‘Deeper Deeper’ plays out

Everett: Oh that’s a cheap shot, I’m sure the IT team of the EWC is just a little behind right now…

Amsler: Everything about Tommy is cheap

The camera cuts to one last shot of Tommy and Killjoy in the ring

MATCH #1
»SINGLES«
Nevaeh
Vs Dr Leanne

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Just as “Dashboard” by Modest Mouse starts to play throughout the Bonnie Castle Recreation Center, fans give Dr. Leanne a warm welcome to Prime as she makes her way down to ringside.

Reid: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, from East Auckland, New Zealand and weighing in at 125 pounds...she is ‘The Good Doctor’ DR. LEANNE!

Everett: I know Leanne did pretty well for herself when she stopped by FSW and came away with the win, but she shouldn’t count on that happening in her official Prime debut.

Amsler: And why is that? Because you say?

Everett: No, because SHE does!

Just then, “Gasoline” by Porcelain and the Tramps plays out as Nevaeh walks to the ring with a purpose while making sure no one touches her along the way.

Reid: And her opponent making her way to the ring from Las Vegas, Nevada and weighing in at 124 pounds...this is NEVAEH!

Everett: Looks like the former Indy Champion is walking to the ring on the mission.

Amsler: Still doesn’t mean she’s going to win!
DING DING DING
Just after the opening bell, the crowd is rallying behind Leanne as she lands some vicious looking kicks to Nevaeh. She has her reeling when she tries for a Sling Blade, but misses as Nevaeh ducks. As Nev comes back around, Leanne is coming towards her when she takes her down with a Spinning Back Fist. This allows Nev to take control. She’s looking confident as ever as she shows off some of her best moves. After planting Leanne into the mat with a one-handed bulldog, Nev is taunting the crowd. When she finally turns her attention back to Leanne and goes to pick her off the mat, Nev gets pulled down into a small package. 1...2...kickout.

Everett: Leanne nearly stole this one.

Amsler: That’s because Nevaeh wasn’t giving Leanne the proper attention.

As the two women scramble back up to their feet, Leanne catches Nev with a Big Boot to the face. This gives Leanne a chance to go on offense for a bit.

Amsler: ‘The Good Doctor’ being to settle in now.

Everett: Hopefully, she doesn’t get too comfortable.

Between all the different strike variations, Nev is looking pretty out of it as she lays on the mat. That’s when Leanne scales the ropes and comes off with a moonsault. After connecting, Leanne hooks the leg for a cover. 1...2...2 ½…kickout.

Everett: OH THANK GOD!

Amsler: Getting a little worried over there?

Moments later, Leanne gets Nev up into a Fireman’s Carry, but before she can drop her into the shoot kick, Nev turns it into a DDT. With Leanne down on the mat, fans are booing as Nev locks her in the PTO. Leanne tries to fight the pain, but eventually has no choice but to tap out.
DING DING DING
Just as “Gasoline” by Porcelain and the Tramps plays again, Nev gets to her feet and has her arm raised in victory.

Reid: Here is your winner via submission…...NEVEEEEEAAAAHHHHHHH!

Everett: I knew she’d pull through!

Amsler: Pffttt..you were worried…

Everett: Oh please. There was never any doubt in my mind. Nevaeh puts down the Good Doctor and sentences her to ‘Exile’ tonight!

Amsler: Should be interesting to see how Leanne bounces back from this.

Everett: If she can. We’ll just have to see. I’m not too sure on that. But I am sure we’re in for some great tag team action as Prime rolls on!

While standing over the hurting Dr. Leanne, Nevaeh has a twisted looking grin upon her face with her arms in the air as we fade.



We cut to the backstage area, where Jonty Kelly is seen stretching inside his locker room. He is interrupted when Jenna Salvatore knocks on his door and walks in, microphone in hand

Salvatore: Jonty, have you got a moment?

Kelly: Make it quick, Jessica

Jenna: Jenna...anyway just wondering how confident you are of bouncing back from again failing in a title match when you take on Vanita Thompson later tonight?

Kelly: I have the utmost confidence that I'll-

Kelly stops talking as the door to his locker room opens and in walks his manager, Quinn Collins, talking on her phone. She walks up next to Jonty, still talking on her phone

Collins: Alright, I'll speak to you soon

She hangs up her phone

Kelly: Where the hell have you been?

Collins: I'm sorry I didn't get back to you, but look I'm here now and I've got a surprise to tell you

Kelly: I don't care if you're about to tell me Scarlett Johansson is waiting for me back at my apartment, I want to know where you've been and why you haven't returned any of my calls

Collins: I just got really busy and-

Kelly: Got busy, that's your excuse? Busy with what, your checkup? Doesn't take a doctor a week to see how you're doing. You're supposed to be my manager, you're supposed to support me, you're supposed to be busy with my shit, not your own stuff. The only reason I took you on as my manager was because I thought you'd be of assistance to me but turns out I was damn wrong. I thought you'd be the thing that would put me over the top and would aid in my title hunt but you've done nothing of the sort. The opposite's been true, I've endured more heartache and failure with you. You were nowhere to be found when I was fighting for the Indy title in Texas

Collins is now visibly pissed off

Collins: Hey, don't blame me because you failed to get the job done..yet again. If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't even have been in the discussion for a title shot. But, if this is how you're going to treat me, then I really don't need to hear anymore

Collins heads for the door. We see Jonty's eyes glaze over, a fit of rage overtaking him. Quinn doesn't even see it coming as Jonty hits the JK47 onto the back of her neck, sending her crashing to the floor. Jonty stands over Quinn for a moment, looking her up and down, before exiting the locker room, as Jenna tends to Quinn



Perched atop a shipping crate in another part of the backstage area is Richard Garcia, his head bowed as he stares down at the ground.

Richard Garcia: Doesn't it seem fitting that I would fight so hard to make my way back to the top only to once again fall just short of the finish line?

Richard Garcia looks up, defeat plastering his face.

Richard Garcia: It happened against Killjoy Ito in the G1 Climax. It happened against Nevaeh in that Ladder Match and when I had the championship match in my grasp, it happened again at the Rumble. I can't blame anyone else but myself. I allowed the cards to be stacked the way they were. I allowed that match to become a Fatal Four Way. I stacked the deck heavily against me. It was me that stepped right a Sharpknife from Jordan Sharpe. Not Jonty Kelly. Not even the former champion, Killjoy Ito. It was me. I allowed all of this to happen.

The Phoenix Star pauses for a moment to collect his thoughts.

Richard Garcia: So, where do I go from here?

Again, another pause as he looks for an answer to his own question.

Richard Garcia: There is no way I can wallow in a pool of my own self-pity. I am not ready to drown under the pressure just yet. My father would never forgive me if I allowed a setback to define me. He taught me better than that. No, if this year has taught me nothing else it is a simple fact that I have the ability to accomplish absolutely anything, I just need to continue to strive forward. The trials and tribulations may be long and arduous, but until that championship is back around my waist I continue to write the chapters to this redemption story. After all, the best stories of redemption aren't without their setbacks. Our current champion, Jordan Sharpe, knows this better than most.

A smile crosses the face of the Phoenix Star.

Richard Garcia: And I would be remiss if I didn't congratulate Jordan Sharpe on the monumental victory. So congratulations champ... champ on reaching the mountaintop. Every single championship under the Prime umbrella rests over each one of his shoulders and I couldn't be happier for him. From the humble beginnings in our first encounter in that Triple Threat alongside Jonty Kelly, all the way to becoming the absolute standard for Prime. And I know I am a long way off from challenging for either of those championships again, but someday soon I will be back underneath that spotlight to redeem a modicum of redemption from the Rumble. And when that day comes, I hope Jordan Sharpe is ready.

With that Richard Garcia places two hands upon the shipping crate and pushes himself off. His feet land firm on the ground with a thud. Richard Garcia walks away, disappearing around a nearby corner.



Inside one of the locker rooms, we find an excited Doppelpablo rummaging through a duffel bag, as El Pablo limbers up in front of him.

Doppelpablo: Check it out, dude…

EP turns to find his double proudly holding a sleek black t-shirt, emblazoned with the words The Hoss and the Man Who Needs to Floss!! Doppelpablo smiles, proudly.

Doppelpablo: Whaddya think? I figured we could wear them out tonight! Hey, do you know what size Stalker is? Like, Buff or Extra Swole?

Before EP can answer, Jenna Salvatore enters the room. Paying Doppelpablo no mind, she makes a beeline for the Technicolour Tecnico.

Jenna Salvatore: El Pablo, a big night for you here in Alexandria Bay, New York; teaming up with Stalker to take on Martin O'Connor & Jeffrey Goldberg. How are you feeling?

Doppelpablo: We were having a convers-

El Pablo: I’m feeling good, Jenna.

Doppelpablo: Rude.

El Pablo: Like I said in the run-up to tonight, I know there’s a lot of people out there who no longer think of me as one of the major players here on PRIME. That means every match I have here is an opportunity to remind those people exactly how good I am, exactly what I stand for and exactly how brightly the Rainbowlution can still shine!

Now, tonight, I know I’m sharing the ring with some very intense individuals. The raw, untamed power of Stalker; the technical proficiency of Martin O’Connor and the uncompromising fearlessness of Jeffrey Goldberg but, let us not forget: there is only one team in this match that includes a former Indy Champion! There is only one team in this match that includes a man who fought for the Undisputed Championship in the main event of StrangleMania! There is only one team in this match that includes a man who, just two weeks ago, took perhaps more punishment during the EWC Rumble than any competitor in history...and kept fighting, until his body finally gave out on him.

If these Diesel Punx wanna run Stalker and I over tonight, they’re gonna have to repeat that - unfortunately for them, though, they’re stepping into the ring with a man on a mission; and to serve that mission, they’re gonna have to become a statement.

Like I said, it’s a bright new era here on PRIME - and all congratulations to Jordan ‘Freakin’’ Sharpe, by the way - but while the likes of Trixie, Stitches, Candy and Carlos Ruiz may now be gone...tonight, I’m gonna show that the Rainbowlution still rumbles on.

VIVA...La Rainbowlution.

With that, EP turns and makes his way out of the locker room towards the ring.

MATCH #2
»TAG TEAM MATCH«
EL Pablo & Stalker
Vs Martin O'Connor & Jeffrey Goldberg

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Everett: And up next we have a train wreck looking for a place to happen.

Amsler: Can you turn the asshat down from 11?

Everett: Well it is true. You got a Skittles tossing weirdo tagging with Stalker... Top it off with O'Connor and Goldberg. DO I have to say anything more?

Amsler: El Pablo & Stalker Vs Martin O'Connor & Jeffery Goldberg should be a pretty damn interesting match!

Reid: The following match is Tag Team match. Introducing first, a team made up of EL PABLO and STALKER!

'Party Hard' – Andrew WK blasts through the arena as the main riff kicks in, El Pablo bursts out through the curtain, tossing a palmful of Skittles into the air. His masked head hides beneath the hood of his self-promoting sleeveless sweatshirt, though a beaming grin is still plainly visible as the Technicolour Tecnico bounces down the ramp towards the ring, bantering and fist-bumping members of the crowd as he goes. 'Rest in Peace' – Jim Johnston immediately follows and Stalker emerges from the back. He looks out over the crowd at the top of the ramp before making his way down to the ring. Once inside El Pablo and Stalker give each other a nod.

Everett: Stalker and El Pablo appear to be at an understanding... God only knows what that understanding is, though...

Amsler: Just like El Pablo stated in his promo, these two have the big and little combo.

Everett: Are we talking size or mental capacity?

Amsler: Jesus Everette, you are like working with Gargamel.

Everett: Who?

Amsler: Never mind...

Reid: And their opponents, MARTIN O'CONNOR and JEFFERY GOLDBERG of DIESEL PUNX M.C!!!

'Diesel Punx' - Cherry Poppin' Daddies begins to play. The lights go black and the music plays as headlights flash on and all three ride out on stage. They band up close together and bump fists as they then ride down the ramp and lap the ring revving up their choppers before getting in the ring.

DING DING DING

Stalker is in the ring along with Goldberg as the bell rings. Stalker holds his arms out to his side as he stands in front of Goldberg, telling him to take the first shot. Goldberg steps in and levels Stalker with a superkick!

Everett: Holy shit! Right off the bat, Extreme Chin Music by Goldberg!! What is that idiot doing?!

Amsler: Stalker did say he was going to let them take the first shot... And it looks like he might be regretting that idea.

Goldberg covers Stalker but only gets a 2 count before Stalker kicks out. Stalker gets to his feet and Goldberg looks to keep things rolling with a discus clothesline. Stalker ducks it and German suplexes Goldberg. Stalker is back up and taunting Goldberg to get back to his feet. Goldberg kips up and the two lock up in the middle of the ring. Stalker quickly takes over and drives Goldberg back into the corner with a headbutt that echos in the arena. Stalker charges in and hits nothing but turnbuckle as Goldberg slips out, dodging Stalkers big splash. Goldberg rolls to the side and tags in O'Connor. O'Connor sets in on Stalker and the two start exchanging a flurry of blows. O'Connor starts to get the upper hand as he drives Stalker to his knees with a vicious double ax handle. O'Connor jerks Stalker up and into a gorilla press slam.

Amsler: Oh wow! Look at the power out of O'Connor. He lifted Stalker like he was a bag of leaves!

Everett: Yeah, he definitely strong. But he should be going for the pin instead of showing off to the crowd. He has Stalker in La-La Land.

Amsler: Good point.

O'Connor flexes out to the crowd, proud if that gorilla press slam. He turns around to grab Stalker but he is gone, rolling over to tag in El Pablo. EP springboards in with a diving elbow smash catching O'Connor square in the kisser, laying him out flat on his back. El Pablo is back to his feet in a flash and hits the ropes to come off with a back flip splash but lands on O'Conner's knees as he pulls them up at the last second. El Pablo rolls around in pain as O'Conner starts to get to his feet slowly. Once O'Conner is to his feet and reaches down and pulls EP to his feet, hoisting him up and into the start of a Samoan Slam. As O'Connor tosses EP in the air, EP floats over and lands behind O'Connor. O'Connor spins around and takes a boot to the gut followed by a floatover kneckbreaker from El Pablo.

El Pablo pulls O'Connor to his and delivers a frankensteiner facebuster – a move he calls Taste the Rainbow. EP rolls O'Conner up and hooks the leg.

1...

2...

3!

DING DING DING

Reid: And your winners, via Taste the Rainbow... EL PABLO and STALKER!!

Amsler: El Pablo with the Taste the Rainbow for the win over Diesel Punx M.C! What an amazing damn match!

Everett: I still can't believe Stalker stood there in the middle of the ring and let Goldberg kick his face off... What was he thinking?

Amsler: Whatever it was, he can still claim that his team got the win tonight.

Everett: I do have to say this match was a little more entertaining than I originally expected.





Voice Over: You know the name...

VOLANDO

Voice Over: You know the history...

VOLANDO

Voice Over: From Sr. Volando to Chico Volando...from El Pablo to Xavier Reid...the bloodline is strong...

VOLANDO

Voice Over: Now it's time for the next generation of Volando to explode onto the wrestling world...

EL VOLANDO    EL VOLANDO    EL VOLANDO

Voice Over: Coming to Prime #058...

Jenna Salvatore: Jenna Salvatore here and I am backstage with Lavender. You aren't booked for the show tonight. So, tell us, what has brought you here to the Mid Hudson Civic Centre in Poughkeepsie, New York?

Lavender: I may not be booked for the show tonight, but I am still very much a part of this roster. It seems almost elementary that I would be on this one-show-on, one-show-off schedule as it seems to have been the case since I arrived on Prime. Regardless, I am not here to pick a fight about not being booked. I know the people in charge have their reasons and I will just have to do more to change their perceptions.

Jenna Salvatore: Speaking of changing people's perceptions. You migrated over to Rampage a few weeks back and you were lumped into the ring against the newly crowned Undisputed Champion, Cyrus Black, in one of his first matches since capturing the championship. And, well, you changed people's perceptions on just who Lavender is as the both of you poured every last ounce of effort into that match...

Lavender cuts off Jenna Salvatore.

Lavender: ...only for it to end in a no contest.

Jenna Salvatore: That is correct.

Lavender: I would have preferred a more definitive finish, but I can't be upset about my performance that night. I was in the ring with the Undisputed Champion, he has been virtually unscathed here in EWC since making a triumphant return earlier in the year and I kept up with him every second of the match. And that is exactly what I have said all along. Cyrus Black, Ace King, Bishop Church, I have been in the ring with all three of them and I have managed to match their pace and perform on a level befitting of a credible challenger to their seemingly indestructible charge through the EWC. Which is why I would be absolutely thrilled to go another round with the current reigning Undisputed Champion, Cyrus Black, in order to settle the score. The sooner the better, I'd say...

Out of the corner of her eye Lavender sees the former Indy Champion, Richard Garcia, passing by in the distance.

Lavender: ... Hmm, I have an idea.

Lavender leaves Jenna Salvatore in her dust as she chases after the Phoenix Star. Jenna Salvatore - being the good little interviewer that she is - chases after Lavender to get the scoop and to figure out what kind of game Lavender is playing at.

Lavender: Garcia! Garcia!

Lavender shouts out towards Richard Garcia, catching his attention.

Lavender: Or would you prefer Richard?

Richard Garcia: Either is fine.

Lavender pauses for a moment before continuing.

Lavender: I heard all the words you spoke high atop that shipping crate earlier. You claimed to be a long way off from challenging for either of Prime's championships again. I sympathise with your plight. But your words got me thinking. You're free for the foreseeable future and so too am I. What if we were to go a round with one another? If you are looking for a challenge I assure you I will provide you with that and then some. So, what do you say, Rich?

Richard Garcia ponders what Lavender had to say.

Richard Garcia: First, Lave, it isn't Rich...

Being called 'Lave' evidently gets under the skin of Lavender as her face scrunches up slightly. She asked for it though by calling Richard Garcia by the name 'Rich'.

Richard Garcia: Second, you're right, I have nothing planned for the forseeable future. And if you are offering me a challenge how in the world can I turn you down? I am, after all, here to be challenged. So I accept your challenge... but you best live up to your promise. I want to be challenged, I will not accept anything less from you, especially after the showing you had with Cyrus Black.

Richard Garcia extends a hand out towards Lavender.

Lavender: You have nothing to worry about. I am coming to show up.

Lavender accepts the gesture from Richard Garcia and the two shake hands to set the match in stone. Standing nearby is Jenna Salvatore who listened to the entire encounter. She turns towards the camera to address the audience.

Jenna Salvatore: You heard it here first, Lavender has challenged Richard Garcia to a match. All it takes is for management to confirm the challenge and this match is on. When will this match happen? Who knows? But these two are ready to throw fists at the next available opportunity. I for one am excited to see how this all unfolds. Back to you at ringside.

MATCH #3
»SINGLES«
Jonty Kelly
Vs Vanita Thompson

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Everett: What a show we have had so far and things are going to continue as we have Vanita Thmpson versus Jonty Kelly.

Amsler: Both have come up short recently. Vanita, close as she was, came up short against Jordan Sharpe for the TV Title. Jonty came up short in the Four Way for the Indy Title at Rumble In Texas. So both are looking to get back on winning ways here tonight.

Everett: It's going to be Jonty. You seen what he did to Quinn Collins earlier. Just think what he'll do to Vanita!

Amsler: I'd say things are even at this point between both. Any of the two could win. Although at this time, I want to wish Quinn Collins a speedy recovery and I just pray that her previous neck injuries haven't been aggravated in the assault by Jonty earlier this evening.

Everett: It's going to be Jonty. He's just better than Vanita. Watch the match and you'll see.

Reid: The following match is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, from Venice, Italy and weighing in at 121 pounds... VANITA THOMPSON!

Throes of Perdition' by Trivium plays as Vanita Thopson walks down the isle way and into the ring.

Reid: Her opponent, from Melbourne, Australia and weighing in at 225 pounds... The Lethal Weapon, JONTY KELLY!

The sound of a bullet being fired echoes through the arena, before Heavy is the Head begins to play. Smoke begins to fill the top of the entrance ramp. Eventually, Kelly bursts through the smoke, wearing a mouth mask with a bullet between teeth design on it. He stops at the top of the entrance ramp, makes a two finger gun on each hand and fires a shot into the crowd on either side of him. As he does so, pyro goes off on either side of him

After making his way down the entrance ramp, Kelly enters the ring and immediately jumps on a turnbuckle and poses, holding up four fingers in his right hand and a two finger gun pointed downward in his left hand. Kelly then climbs down and takes off his mouth mask, ready to fight.

DING DING DING

Both competitors circle each other before Jonty catches Vanita with a series of left jabs before a straight Right Hand. Jonty shoots Vanita off the ropes before lifting her for a Spinebuster but Vanita quickly counters with a DDT. Both get to their feet pretty quick before Vanita staggers Jonty with a Roundhouse Kick to the side of the head before following up with a German Suplex. Vanita picks Jonty up from the canvas and throws him into the corner. Once in the corner Vania strikes with a series of Roundhouse Kicks to the gut. Jonty staggers out of the corner before Vanita lifts him for a Suplex. Jonty manages to shift his weight while in the air and he comes crashing down on top of Vanita. He hooks the leg as the referee counts.

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They both drag themselves to their feet before a Superkick from Jonty staggers Vanita before he runs at her hitting a Tornado DDT. Jonty gets to his feet and grabs Vanita's legs to apply a Cloverleaf but she twists to counter the move sending Jonty twisting to the mat. With Jonty down, Vanita climbs to the top turnbucle and flies at Jonty hitting an Elbow Drop. Instead of making a cover, Vanita scales the turnbuckles again this time she flies at Jonty with a Frog Splash. No water in the pool this time as Jonty moves at the last second meaning Vanita hits nothing but the ring.

Everett: Good form, shame about the landing as Vanita Thompson hits the mat, the canvas, Vacant, The Invisible Man. ANYTHING except Jonty Kelly.

Amsler: Had she connected with that Frog Splash this match could have been over.

Everett: Could have, schmood have. Jonty Kelly saw it coming a mile away.

Amsler: Are you going to be like this for the rest of the show?

Both athletes use the ropes to drag themselves to their feet before Vanita runs at Jonty hitting him with a Spear. Jonty lays almost foetal in the ring as he clutches his ribs. The match has taken a lot out of Vanita as well and she is down for a moment or two before slowly getting to her feet. Vanita lifts Jonty to his feet and underhoks his arms for a Vain Mirror but Jonty counters it with a Back Body Drop. As Vanita sits up, Jonty runs at her and hits a Run N Gun. Capitalizing on the advantage, Jonty lifts her to her feet and hits a JK47. He hooks the leg as he makes the cover.

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DING DING DING

Reid: And your winner, via pinfall... JONTY KELLY!

Everett: HE WON!! Yes, yes, yes, yes! Woo hoo!

Amsler: You seem calm.

Everett: Just you wait, we are going to paint New York red tonight with the Jonty Kelly Victory Party! There's going to be drinks and streamers and confetti!

Amsler: It's really hard to argue when Jonty Kelly did win. However, we need to take some time out where my coleague will probably start party planning. But don't go too far away as we have a TV Title match in our main event up next!

Jonty Kelly is about to leave the ring, when the crowd begins to cheer as Quinn Collins appears on the stage, sporting a neck brace and holding a mic. 

Collins: Hold up there, Jonty, you're going to want to hear this. Like I tried to tell you earlier, I have a surprise to announce to you. You know that checkup I was having? Well, it turns out that my neck is stronger than ever...and I've been medically cleared to wrestle once again

The crowd cheers loudly as Quinn rips off the neck brace and tosses it to the side

Collins: You wanted to know what I'd been busy with the rest of this week? I've been training in secret, getting myself back into the swing of things. I was going to suggest we team up but you made your thoughts about me pretty clear when you laid me out earlier. So now I've got a question for you Jonty...did you really think one JK47 was enough to finish me off? This tough bitch doesn't get knocked out that easily

"Granted, I am a little worse than I'd like to be for this next part, but I've got another bit of news for you. You remember when you sent me to handle your contract because you couldn't be bothered to do it yourself? There's one small detail you overlooked. A clause that I slipped into your contract. That clause states that only one of myself or your pathetic self can be an active wrestler at the one time. I was going to talk with the Prime GM, Marshall Evans, about having the contract voided so we could wrestle together but after what you did to me earlier tonight, I instead used my "powers of persuasion" and got him to use the clause... on me"

"Which means Jonty Kelly, you no longer work here....that's what you get for messing with the Bad Bitch From Brooklyn"

Crowd erupts with cheers, as Quinn smiles and poses triumphantly on the stage. The crowd then begin to chant "Na Na Na Na Hey Hey Goodbye" to Jonty, who is still standing in the ring completely shocked. Jonty then slips out of the ring, head in his hands. He suddenly snaps and sprints up the ramp, eyes focused on Quinn. In an instant, four massive security guards come rushing out and grab Jonty just before he can get his hands on Quinn. The crowd cheers once again as Jonty is carried out the arena, though not before he screams "This isn't over, you stupid bitch" at Quinn. Quinn simply laughs, soaking in the applause one final time, before performing a "You're Welcome" curtsy and leaving the ringside area. 

Amsler: Oh my God! Just weeks after competing for the Indy Title at Rumble In Texas and getting a win here tonight on Prime, Jonty Kelly is gone from EWC! Looks like your victory party has become a leaving do!

Everett: Oh shut up!



From outside the Mid Hudson Civic Centre, Faith Rivers is seen addressing a group of her Faithful Army members.

Faith: Are you guys ready to march with me tonight?

They cheer in response to her question.

Faith: That’s good. Because tonight we’re movin’ on up to the top!

There are more cheers as Faith turns around to face the camera.

Faith: I know you think you’re going to put a stop to me, Jordan. But that isn’t what is about to happen. You’re going to have to learn that the hard way when I leave you Faithless in the middle of the ring and become the new Television Champion before the night is over!

She smiles with confidence.

Faith: Be seeing you inside.

For now, Faith goes back to enjoying time with her Faithful Army as we fade.

»EWC TV TITLE MATCH«

Faith Rivers
Vs Jordan Sharpe (c)

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Everett: Welcome back, everyone, and our main event of the night is about to begin!

Amsler: Jordan Freaking Sharpe has been on a roll with defending his EWC Television Title. We'll see if his reign continues tonight as he goes against the talented Faith Rivers.

Everett: Faith has had her share of ups and downs. With tonight being a massive opportunity to shine, I have little doubts she'll try to capitalize.

Amsler: Indeed. We'll just have to see who emerges victorious at the end of this fight.

Reid: The following match is scheduled for one fall, and is for the EWC Television Title! Introducing first, from Miami, Florida, weighing in at 135 pounds... FAAAITH RIIIVERSSS!

As the chorus of the song hits, 'You Gotta Have Faith' she jumps up a little and as her feet come down on the ramp again, lights flash on the aisle in front of her, just before Faith runs down the ramp and slides into the ring. As she gets to her feet, Faith runs into the corner and gets up on the second turnbuckle. She taunts the fans a bit before jumping down. Faith then begins to loosen up her arms before leaning back against the ropes as she awaits the opening bell.

Reid: Her opponent, from Woodstock, NB, Canada, weighing in at 220 pounds... JORDAN FREAKING SHARPE!

Jordan Sharpe comes out, wearing the newest JFS Officially Licensed T-Shirt. He heads down the ramp with gusto, with plenty of merch to pass out for the fans whether it be hats, shirts, tumblers, pop sockets. He hands them out to any kids, neckbeards or blonde girls that are almost always definitely over the age of 18. As he makes it to the ring, the fans chant 'NO!' after each 'You ain't ready' in his entrance music as he poses against the ropes or up on the turnbuckle. Preferably with a Championship or two.

DING DING DING

Faith and Jordan start off the nod by giving one another a respectful nod. Once that's over, though, the fight officially starts up! Faith is the first to make a move as she gets a running start and Baseball Slides right into Jordan's right leg. Although he saw what Rivers was going for, he was a few seconds too late to get out of the way.

He winces, clearly hurting from the momentum included in the technique.

But with the fight having just started, Sharpe is only getting worked up, much like Faith. Rivers just barely finishes getting up to her feet before the Television Champion pulls her down with a Fallaway Slam!

Rivers is doubled over in pain, and likely much more than she delivered to Jordan with her Baseball Slide!


Everett: Quite the intense start for a championship match!

Amsler: Damn straight it is! But I wouldn't have it any other way! Two of our best giving it all they've got? Hell yes, please!

Everett: Sharpe may have delivered the first heavy hit, but Faith definitely has plenty of chances and time to turn this in her favor. Let's see how this plays out!

Despite looking like the move put Faith in quite the daze, she recovers quicker than Sharpe expected. He reaches down to pull her up into a Suplex, but Rivers is more ready this time. She backflips away and lands gracefully on her feet. She then crouches down and lunges forward, knocking Jordan down with a Spear!

While the Champion is still down, Faith hurries over to one of the turnbuckles and starts climbing off the ropes. She leaps off, going for a Springboard Dropkick, but NO! Jordan catches her in midair and brings her back down onto the mat with a brutal Spinebuster!

Faith's back arches in pain but she forces herself to stand back up. Sharpe waits for her to finish standing, only to take her back down yet again! This time, he damn well nearly takes Rivers' head off with a Lariat!

As the camera zooms in, it looks like Faith may be out cold. That alone makes the ref start trying to call for the bell, but before he can, Rivers' eyes shoot wide open. Sharpe shoves Rivers back, making her hit one of the turnbuckles. He then charges forward, aiming to land The Freakin Boot (Running Boot to the face in the corner)!

Sharpe is taken down, however, with a very surprising Russian Leg Sweep from Faith Rivers! She is breathing very heavily, but the fire in her eyes screams that Faith is just as determined to secure the W.

Knowing Jordan needs to be hurt a bit more, she grabs hold of his legs and locks a Figure Four submission hold in!

The referee checks on Sharpe and asks if he wants to tap. Jordan adamantly shakes his head no, though his hand does look ready to slam against the canvas a few times. He still resists the urge to give up.

Right when it seems as if he's ready to throw the towel in, his fingers brush against one of the lower sets of ropes. He reaches forward with every ounce of strength and grabs on, forcing Faith to let go of the hold.

Rivers wastes no time in climbing once again on top of the ropes. She takes a deep breath ... and jumps off! Leap of Faith (Corkscrew Moonsault)!

Faith then hooks both of Sharpe's legs, taking advantage that she had them locked in the Figure Four for so long!

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DING DING DING

Reid: And your winner, via pinfall and NEW EWC TELEVISION CHAMPION ... FAAAITH RIIIVERSSS!

Everett: WOW! What a huge win!

Amsler: Smart moves, too. I was hoping to see Faith capitalize, and that is exactly what we witnessed tonight.

Everett: Sharpe will find a way to bounce back, I'm sure. And hell, he is the Indy Champion, so he's at least not leaving PRIME empty-handed tonight.

Amsler: Very true. Well, that's it for tonight! Thank you everyone for joining us in watching another action-packed evening of PRIME!

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SEGMENT WRITERS

Nevaeh
Killjoy Ito
Jonty
Richard Garcia
El Pablo
Xavier Reed
Lavender
Jonty
Faith Rivers

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MATCH WRITERS

MATCH ONE
WRITER: NEVAEH

MATCH TWO
WRITER: GABRIELLE VISCONTY

MATCH THREE
WRITER: PRIME

MATCH FOUR
WRITER: TITANESS


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RECAP OF WINNERS

SINGLES MATCH 
Nevaeh Vs Dr Leanne
WINNER: Nevaeh
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TAG TEAM MATCH 
El Pablo & Stalker Vs Martin O'Connor & Jeffrey Goldberg
WINNERS: El Pablo & Stalker

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SINGLES MATCH 
Jonty Kelly Vs Vanita Thompson
WINNER: Jonty Kelly

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SINGLES MATCH /EWC TV TITLE 
Faith Rivers Vs Jordan Sharpe (c)
WINNER: Faith Rivers (new Champion)


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MVP OF THE NIGHT: Faith Rivers
MATCH OF THE NIGHT: Faith Rivers Vs Jordan Sharpe

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