PRIME #74 - Kenya - 11.01.20

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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 #74
NOVEMBER 1st 2020



LIVE from the Kasarani Indoor Arena, Nairobi, Kenya

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, Dio, Dominic Sanders, Nevaeh, Faith Rivers, The Southern Express, Candy, Jason Ryan, Robbie Rayder, Superstar David G, Aeon Khronos, Alexander Daemon, Stitches, Jamie Love, Kuroiki and Scorpio are all featured.

After one final pan over the crowd...

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

Micah Everett: Kenya believe it it's time for another episode of Prime?

Sandra Amsler: With the end of our season and Wrestle Fest on the horizon have you been working on that all day?

Everett: No. I've been basking in the glory of how great this show will be. We have Dominic Sanders versus Scorpio tonight along with the latest in a long long line of Loves, Jamie Love as he takes on Alexander Deamon. Kuroiki battles Superstar David G and Stitches battles Aeon Khronos. 

Amsler: Well it is a good card as we also have Robbie Rayder and Candy against Faith Rivers and the new Undisputed Champion, Jordan Sharpe. Plus the EWC TV TItle is on the line as champion, Nevaeh defends against Jason Ryan!

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MATCH #1
»SINGLES«
Jamie Love
Vs Alexander Daemon

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Everett: Jamie Love won a huge match at Youngblood II but the twerp is losing tonight to Alexander Daemon.

Amsler: Damn Everett. What really makes you so sure of that? The kid’s got wrestling in his f’n blood. We saw that unfold at Youngblood II.

Everett: Yeah. Big deal. Daemon outweighs the kid by one hundred pounds! Being the love shack child doesn’t change the kids ability.

Amsler: Daemon lost to Kuroiki the last time he was on Prime. We’re about to find out what Jamie Love can do as the match is about to begin. And Everett if I was the viewing audience even I would press mute when you talk.

Reid: The following match is scheduled for one fall and Introducing first, from San Antonio Texas, weighing in at two hundred and twenty pounds... ALEXANDERRR Daemooonnnn!

Pyros hit and "Notorious" by Adelitas way begins to play and a few moments later Alexander Daemon slowly walks out onto the stage, he looks around at the crowd before making his way down the ramp. Once close to the ring he slides in quickly and gets to his feet.

Everett: Look at this man. He’s got his game face on tonight.

Amsler: This opening match is going to get this crowd going and cheering. Better get your popcorn quickly folks.

Everett: I wonder if the first person to pop popcorn suddenly had an urge to watch a movie?

Amsler: I don’t know Everett but I bet this match will be POP… ular.

Reid: His opponent, from South LA, weighing in at one hundred and twenty pounds... THE LOVE CHILD JAMIEEEE LOOOVVVEEE!

The name Love comes down from the ceiling in giant spinning pyro as 'Radio' by Jim Johnston & Watt White begins to play. Pyro ignites on both sides of the ramp and follows him as he walks down to the ring and rolls between the ropes.

DING DING DING

The Love Child rolls into the ring and turns so that he has one knee and one foot on the ring canvas. He pulls his hands in front of him holding a 10 inch vibrating stick waving it in front of him in a threatening motion towards Alexander Daemon.

Everett: That’s a dildo. He’s waving a ten inch dildo at Alexander Daemon!!

Amsler: That may or may not be a vibrator.

Alexander Daemon runs forward kicking Jamie Love in the chest sending the vibrating stick into the air. The referee accidentally catches it midair and quickly tosses it towards Alexander. Daemon catches it midair and with a horrified look on his face drops it center ring. The referee and Daemon both stand looking down at the ten inch stick vibrating in the middle of the ring.

Jamie Love gets to his feet and bouncing off the ropes rebounds towards Alexander Daemon and executes a hurricanrana bringing Daemon face first to the canvas as the vibrating stick bounces inches from his face. The referee quickly kicks the stick out of the ring as it lands at the feet of the guy who rings the bell.

Everett: This is the most ridiculous thing I have ever seen.

Amsler: Everett. This is drama. Where’s that stick going to end up.

Everett: If you don’t shut it I’ll show you where it’s going to end up.

Amsler: Everett, look in the ring. Daemon! No!

The Priest has Jamie Love lifted off of the ground with both hands around the Love Child’s neck chocking him and yelling, “You’re a Sinner.” Jamie struggles trying to reach for Daemon’s face grasping for a release of having the life chocked out of him. The Referee is counting and patting on Alexander’s arm attempting to get him to break the illegal hold.

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Daemon breaks the hold dropping Jamie Love to the canvas. The Rebel Angel grabs the leg of The Hottest White Guy and pulls him to the edge of the ring. Daemon rolling out then pulls Jamie out of the ring with him. He walks over to the area where the ring bell is located and grabs the hammer that is usually used to start and end the match. Alexander Daemon swings the hammer towards the now standing Jamie Love.

Love is able to duck out of the way having Daemon hit the ring post with the hammer with all of his might. The hammer goes flying into the audience. Both men roll into the ring but the quicker Jamie Love hits Alexander with a super kick knocking the bigger man to the canvas. Jamie Love climbs to the top turnbuckle as Alexander Daemon rolls over and begins to stand.

Everett: Jamie Love is going to win!?

Jamie Love comes off the top rope with a spinning heel kick sending Daemon falling backwards into the far corner of the ring. The Love Child quickly runs and climbs to the 2nd turnbuckle hitting his finish, Feel the Love!!! He covers Alexander Daemon.

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The guy that rings the bell quickly looks around for the little hammer but can’t find it anywhere. The 10 inch vibrating stick is at his feet. He quickly picks it up.

DING DING DING

Reid: And your winner, via pinfall... THE LOVE CHILD JAMIEEE LOOVVEEEE!

Everett: He rang the bell with the vibrator!

Amsler: Jamie Love just pulled that one out. Daemon had the advantage.

Everett: I’m glad that he pulled out the victory and not that 10 inch stick.

Amsler: We’re headed to commercial folks. Someone go get that hammer for the timekeeper.

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Carley California is standing in the middle of the ring, mic in hand as she smiles to the camera.

Carley: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome the NEW EWC Undisputed Champion, Jordan SHARPE!!!

'You Ain't Ready' by Skillet hits the speakers as the crowd erupts! After a few moments, Jordan Sharpe appears on the stage as a massive amount of pyro goes off all around him. He has the EWC Indy Championship around his waist, and his new Undisputed Championship on his shoulder.

Everett: Here he is! Jordan Sharpe has brought the Undisputed Title back to Prime! He's hashtag INDYSPUTED! 

Amsler: Ohh for the love of God we are never going to hear the end of Tide boy now ..

JFS makes his way down the aisle, slapping hands and showing off his Championships. He climbs into the ring as a massive amount of orange, blue and white Tide coloured confetti shoots out of everywhere and rains down on the crowd. He picks Carley up and spins her in a huge bear hug as the crowd chants 'JFS! JFS! JFS!' He just laughs as the rest of the confetti dissipates.

JFS: Thank you SO MUCH! I could NOT have done this without EACH and EVERY SINGLE one of you! I brought this Undisputed Championship back to PRIME because it is time this brand got it's time to shine! And I wanted to come out here to tell everyone here that I appreciate everything that everyone has done for me since the beginning and to tell you all that I am going to represent this Championship to the best of my ability ... But at the same time ...

 He looks now directly into the camera. 

JFS: I am also here to tell every single person that is gunning for this Championship that THIS --

He holds up the Undisputed Title.

JFS: Is NOT going away any time soon. I am not going away any time soon. Come and get me because I am the Champion that never quits. WrestleFest will be the next biggest moment of my career, and trust me when I tell you this, their are STILL big moments left for me. THIS is the beginning and I can't wait to have you all along for the ride. But TONIGHT, Faith and I gotta fight the Rayders and they ain't no slouches so I gotta get ready! THANK YOU! 

Jordan grabs Carley by the hand, and heads to the back, still high fiving and interacting with the fans. 

MATCH #2
»SINGLES«
Superstar David G
Vs Kuroiki

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Everett: Here's a match that interests me

Amsler: Kuroiki versus Superstar David G?

Everett: Yeah! He's got a Superstar quality to him. He's got potential

Amsler: He's potentially about to get his ass kicked by Kuroiki

Reid: The following match is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, residing in San Antonio, Texas, weighing in at 210 pounds... SUPERSTAR DAVID G!

The lights cut out, engulfing the arena in total darkness. Seconds tick by in pitch black and then the acoustic chords of 'Blue on Black' by Five Finger Death Punch strum through the arena followed by the gravel tones of it's front man. "Night... Falls... and I'm alone..." white smoke illuminates the scene as it begins to roll out from the entrance. "Skin... Yeah, chilled me to the bone..."

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Smoke continues to roll in as David Gowolski appears into the center of it casually strolling out looking out to the screaming fans.

Reid: His/her opponent, Making his way to the ring, standing at 6 foot tall and weighing 230 pounds. He is The Black Tree Of Sapporo, KUROIKI!

"Immortals by Two Steps From Hell sounds off over the loud speakers. Kuroiki emerges from gorilla. He walks directly to the ring, ignoring everyone. He rolls into the ring, slides to his corner and remains seated, awaiting the bell.

DING DING DING

Both men square off in the centre of the ring. Kuroiki slaps D.O.G hard across the face. D.O.G holds his cheek for a second before lashing out at Kuroiki with a punch. Kuroiki ducks it and catches D.O.G hard on the chest before shooting him off the ropes. Kuroiki ducks and then leapfrogs his opponent before catching D.O.G with a Roundhouse Kick to the gut. Kuroiki grabs D.O.G and throws him into the corner where he continues the assault on D.O.G with more Roundhouse Kicks followed by a Bulldog. D.O.G gets to his feet only for Kuroiki to hit a Snapmare followed quickly by a Penalty Kick to the back of the neck. Kuroiki drags D.O.G to his feet and runs off the ropes. Only to be caught by a Double Foot Stomp to the chest from D.O.G. Kuroiki gets caught by a Left Jab to the jaw from D.O.G before D.O.G runs at him looking for a Float Over DDT. Kuroiki counters it by throwing D.O.G off the ropes but D.O.G rebounds knocking Kuroiki down with a Lariat.

Everett: See? That potential is coming though. I can see my self getting behind this guy in a big way.

Amsler: Are you even listening to yourself?

Everett: Superstar could even be my new guy if Dominic Sanders does indeed retire

Amsler: super.

D.O.G kips up to his feet and lifts Kuroiki to his feet but before D.O.G is able to do anything else, Kuroiki cracks him with a Full Contact Headbutt. Dazed D.O.G staggers around the ring before Kuroiki whips him off the ropes and lifts D.O.G into the air hitting a Flapack. With D.O.G down on the mat, Kuroiki quickly drops a headbut to D.O.G's gut. Kuroiki lifts D.O.G to his feet before lifting him for a Peaceful Passing. D.O.G manages to lip out of it and runs off the ropes hitting Kuroiki with a Sling Blade. He makes the cover.

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Kuroiki gets a shoulder up. Before D.O.G can make a move, Kuroiki whips him hard into the corner where D.O.G slumps down to the bottom turnbuckle. Kuroiki charges at him hitting D.O.G with a Burning Truth. Kuroiki drags D.O.G to the middle of the ring before making the cover

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Kuroiki looks furious as he drags D.O.G to his feet. Kuroiki attempts a second Headbutt but D.O.G pushes Kuroiki away and hitting Kuroiki with a Pele Kick that knocks him to the canvas. D.O.G stumbles into a corner and drags himself up to the top. D.O.G flies from the corner hitting Kuroiki with a Doggy Style

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DING DING DING

Reid: And your winner, via pinfal... SUPERSTAR DAVID G!

Everett: I told you I like this guy.

Amsler: Both men took and dished out a beating but it is Superstar David G that walks away with the win.

Everett: Yeah and he did it dog.....

Amsler: We'll be back in a moment with the Rumble winner Stitches as he battles against Aeon Khronos

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MATCH #3
»SINGLES«
Stitches
Vs Aeon Khronos

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Everett: Time for what should be a good match

Amsler: Aeon Khronos versus Stitches. To say these two have history is an understatement.

Everett: Both will be looking for a win but for my money, the only one with a smile on his face at the end of this will be Stitches.

Amsler: So you're picking Stitches to win?

Everett: Well yeah. But he'll also be the only one smiling because of the pain.....

Amsler: Let's get to the ring!

The chiming of clocks and gears fills the arena as the crowd begins booing the arrival of The Time Wizard himself.

Reid: The following match is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first now hailing from The Edge of Time Itself, weighing in at around 180 pounds, he is the Master of Time…Aeon Khronos!

The fans continue booing, but Aeon pays them no mind as he makes his way to the ring, sliding in with a smirk on his face.

Reid: His opponent, hailing from the Carnival Of Shattered Dreams weighing in at 260
pounds... 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.

DING DING DING

Aeon runs at Stitches and catches him in the face with a Palm Strike. Aeon runs at Stiches again this time looking for a Bulldog. Stitches easily pushes him off and throws Aeon off the ropes but Stitches bends for too long looking for a Back Drop allowing Aeon to hit a Bulldog. Aeon lifts Stitches to his feet but Stitches shoves a series of elbows into Aeon's gut before clubbing Aeon's shoulder blades with Forearms. Stitches whips Aeon into the corner and quickly follows him hitting a Clothesline. As Aeon staggers out of the corner, Stitches runs off the ropes at Aeon hitting a Neckbreaker. Stitches drags Aeon to his feet and attempts to Irish Whip Aeon into the corner. Instead, Aeon counters it and slips behind Stitches applying a Hammerlock. Aeon wrenches on Stitches' arm as Stitches tries to punch and elbow his way out of it to no avail. With another wrench of the arm, Aeon manages to take Stitches down to the canvas. Aeon applies more pressure while the referee asks Stitches if he gives up. No he doesn't. Stiches does manage to catch Aeon in the face with a stay punch that breaks the hold. Aeon staggers holding his face while Stitches gets to his feet. He charges at Aeon hitting a Lethal Lariat. Both men are down.

Everett: What a match!

Amsler: Both men are down but has that arm lock weakened Stitches in any way?

Everett: It may do but at the same time it may also anger him and that's the last thing Aeon Khronos will want.

Amsler: Only Time will tell.

Both me get to their feet and Stitches lashes out grabbing Aeon and pulling him into a Samoan Drop. Stitches then lifts Aeon and hits a Sit-Out Powerbomb. Stitches holds Aeon's shoulders down with his feet as the referee counts

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Or rather reversal as Aeon rolls up Stitches. The referee counts again

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Both men get to their feet and Stitches walks right into a kick to the gut from Aeon before he hits a Quantum Driver.

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Aeon underhooks Stitches arms looking for a Time Warp but Stitches counters it with a Backdrop. Aeon lands on his feet and pushes Stitches away and off the ropes.

Stitches ducks a Clothesline from Aeon and slips behind him punches Aeon in the kidney and applying a Dragon Sleeper. Aeon struggles to reach the ropes before Stitches wraps his legs around Aeon grapevineing him. The referee checks on Aeon and lifts his arm. It drops. The ref lifts Aeon's arm a second time. It drops. A third. Before it even moves, Stitches releases the hold. The referee yells at Stitches who simply grins as a reply. Aeon slowly pulls himself to his feet using the ropes and turns into a Crimson Fury where Stitches leaps into the air and spins 180 degrees. He makes the cover

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DING DING DING

Reid: And your winner, via pinfall... STITCHES!

Everett: Told you!

Amsler: I thought that Aeon Khronos might take something from this match after that Hammerlock but Stitches damn near squeesed the life out of him.

Everett: I can't wait until he squeezes the Undisputed Title from Jordan Sharpe.

Amsler: Really not a fan of his are you? Well, you'll be in a good mood as up next we have Diminic sorry, Dominic Sanders when he goes one on one with The President that is Scorpio!

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Everett: Folks over the past few weeks we’ve seen Scorpio descend into what many are calling “madness” as his actions in his battle with President Mac have escalated.

Amsler: At YoungBlood Scorpio famously crashed the Lexus he won at Thunder into Mac’s sedan and attacked his fiancé, delivering a curb stomp to Summer Heart and carving a request for a President vs. President match into Mac’s car...

Everett: On FSW there was no word from President Mac and Scorpio called the EWC’s CEO ‘weak’ and ‘pathetic’ for his silence, once again defending his actions.

Amsler: Well we can announce that President Mac’s office have released a statement…

Everett: In it they detail that President Mac will be appearing on Friday Night Rampage where he will finally break his silence on the events of YoungBlood and how he plans to address the growing concerns over Scorpio’s actions and mental state.

Amsler: Do you think he’ll do it? Do you think he’ll give Scorpio the match he wants?

Everett: President Mac has said time and time again the best way to deal with Scorpio is to ignore him…

Amsler: And look where that’s got him!

Everett: It’s certainly true that Scorpio crossed a line this time around and it might be that the boss sees no alternative but to take the alleged 46th President of The United States on.

Amsler: Well on Friday we’ll find out what Mac’s plan is; until then Scorpio is Dominic Sanders’ next opponent in his Farwell Tour, let’s see how this one goes down…

MATCH #4
»SINGLES«
Dominic Sanders
Vs Scorpio

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Everett: We are back and boy do we have a treat for you! Two of my favorites!

Amsler: ...

Everett: What's wrong, Sandra? Catalie Portman got your tongue?

Amsler: I am not a fan of either of these two and you know it! Dominic Sanders can piss the fuck off and Scorpio is an arrogant shithead who crawls my damn skin every time I see him.

Everett: Well, that doesn't take away from the fact that they are both amazing competitors, both former Undisputed Champions, and we have no choice but to call this next match, Sandra.

Amsler: I'll call it, but I won't like it.

Reid: LADIES AND GENTLEMEN... The next contest is scheduled for one fall!

'Hail To The Chief' plays and the crowd begin to boo knowing who's coming out. Slowly a number of The President's Men, Scorpio's band of bodyguards, march out from the back and line the stage and ramp ahead of the 46th President's arrival. The final one waves the Star-Spangled Banner as the music fades...

Reid: Please welcome... from London, England by way of Washington DC... weighing in at 205 lbs... 'The S-Factor'... 'The 46th President of The United States'... 'The Baddest Bitch On The Planet'... 'The Commander-In-Chief'... the allegedly 'true' EWC United States Champion AND the allegedly 'rightful' EWC Undisputed Champion... PRESIDENT SCORPIO!

'Iconic' by Madonna featuring Chance The Rapper hits the speakers as the house lights go down, switching to a spotlight focused on the curtain. It parts, revealing 'The S-Factor' Scorpio stood behind, a hand on his hip cutting a beautiful silhouette. He sashays forward, a long coat dripping in jewels swaying with every step. Behind him steps Crème de la Crème, Scorpio's drag queen confidant and manager. The two look to one another and nod, before Scorpio opens his coat and drops it to the floor, revealing another stunning outfit. He steps down the ramp with a confident strut, emulating that of the catwalk models of Paris and Milan, before reaching the ring. Scorpio climbs up one set of steps as Crème climbs the other, parting the ropes to allow 'The S-Factor'' in. Stepping into the middle of the ring Scorpio raises one arm, and blows a kiss with the other, a smile forming on his beautifully made-up face.

Everett: President Scorpio sure looks like he is in PRIME condition tonight!

Amsler: Spare me the puns, asswagon. And he's not MY President.

Everett: You know, Sandra, if you could be a little more vulgar I am sure President Scorpio might actually give you a place in his cabinet.

Amsler: ...

Everett: Just over a week ago on Rampage, Scorpio took down both Ryo Hazama AND Cyrus Black. But then he stumbled on Wednesday night against the man who has already punched his WrestleFest Main Event ticket, Stitches. He hopes to get back on track with the soon-to-be-retired Dominic Sanders!

The lights go out in the Kasarani Indoor Arena. Blue pyrotechnics burst up on the stage and down the sides of the ramp heading towards the ring. "War Machine" by KISS begins playing. Dominic Sanders steps out from the back in a navy blue hoodie and gold wrestling tights on, finished by white boots. The hood of his sweatshirt drapes over his eyes as he stares out at the fans. Suddenly, Cora Whittaker appears from behind the curtain with a gold dress and navy blue streaks in her hair. Sanders and Cora stand at the top of the ramp and listen to an extremely hateful reaction from the crowd. The reaction gets only louder when Gil Griffin joins them

Reid: His Opponent... from Fort Worth, Texas. Weighing in at two hundred and seventy pounds and being accompanied by Gil Griffin and Cora Whittaker... DOMINIIIIC SAAAAANDEEERS!

Dominic beats his chest with both fists and raises his arms in the air with a roar. The crowd reacts even louder as he starts to make his way down to the ring. A cocky grin can be seen under the hood of his sweatshirt as he walks down the ramp hand-in-hand with Cora at his side. Gil jacks around with some of the fans on his way to the ring.

Sanders rolls underneath the bottom rope and into the ring. He jumps up to his feet and stares out into the crowd underneath the hood of his sweatshirt. Cora joins him at his side. The two share a brief kiss in the center of the ring before he turns his attention back out to the hostile crowd. He grins and nods his head as he moves over to the corner and waits as "War Machine" fades out and Cora exits the ring and joins Gil at ringside. They stand across the ring looking directly at Crème de la Crème.

Amsler: Bout the only good thing out here right now is Cora Whittaker. That girl is a goddess. But it's really too bad that dickbag Gil Griffin is out here, too.

Everett: Wait.. do you have history with Gil, Sandra?!

Amsler: HELL NO! Don't make me kick the shit out of you. Call the match!

Everett: Dominic Sanders kicked off this 'farewell tour' of his with a loss to one of his best friends, Ace King. But then he bounced back with a win over Former Undisputed Champion Candy this past Wednesday. Sanders looks to roll on here tonight! The battle of two former Undisputed Champions! Let's get to it!

DING DING DING

Scorpio stands on one side of the ring goading Sanders to come at him. Sanders shakes his head. Scorpio begins to ridicule him and call him names. Sanders nods his head and charges in at Scorpio. Scorpio side-steps Sanders and Sanders hits the corner softly. Scorpio smacks Sanders in the back of the head twice, once with each hand. Sanders turns around furiously and Scorpio mocks him in the middle of the ring. Sanders runs at Scorpio again, but again Scorpio side-steps him. This time, he takes Sanders down with a drop toe-hold. Scorpio uncharacteristically goes for a reverse chinlock, but Sanders snap-mares him over the top and to the mat. Sanders pushes up to his feet and goes for a basement dropkick, but Scorpio rolls out of the way and up to his feet. Scorpio turns and hits a standing moonsault on Sanders into a cover.

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Everett: Scorpio is one step ahead here early on.

Amsler: Because Sanders is fat and slow.

Everett: A bit dramatic tonight, are we?

Amsler: Shut it, knit-wit.

Scorpio gets up quickly and kicks Sanders in the side of his right eye with the heel of his boot. Sanders grabs his eye and rolls quickly to the ropes and underneath to the outside. Sanders bends over in pain as Scorpio yells at him from inside the ring. Sanders raises up and we see a solid gash on the outside of his eye, blood rolling down his cheek.

Everett: Sanders is now busted open.

Amsler: Any chance of him bleeding out?

After a five count from the referee, Sanders rolls back in the ring, but Scorpio stays on the attack. He climbs on top and drives hard left fists into Sanders’ open wound. Scorpio gets up and walks around the ring. He notices blood on his hand and gets a bit grossed out by it. He walks over to Crème de la Crème, who hands him a white cloth. Scorpio unravels the cloth, revealing the Dominic Sanders t-shirt that Scorpio wore the other day. He wipes the blood off on the t-shirt and then blows his nose into it before tossing it into the crowd.

Amsler: That’s just sick.

Everett: Are you kidding? That shirt just turned into a prized possession for somebody!

Sanders is up to his feet and takes exception to Scorpio’s actions. He runs and jumps, driving a right forearm into Scorpio’s ear. Scorpio stumbles into the corner. Sanders follows and grabs Scorpio’s head. He drives it hard over and over into the top turnbuckle. After six times, Sanders lets go of Scorpio’s head. Scorpio stumbles out of the corner and drops face first onto the mat. Sanders runs and drops an elbow to the back of Scorpio’s head. Sanders gets on his knees and grabs Scorpio’s head again. This time, he grinds it hard into the mat. The referee counts and Sanders lets go of his head after four and a half seconds. Sanders goes back and does it all over again. Again, Sanders lets go right before five.

Everett: Sanders has taken control and he is risking disqualification with every second.

Amsler: Good. Disqualify him. End this crap.

Sanders grabs Scorpio off of the mat and lifts him into the air for a powerbomb, but Scorpio counters into a hurricanrana. Crème de la Crème now is walking up the steps and onto the apron. The referee comes over to get Crème down. Sanders is up to his feet and Scorpio punts Sanders right in the crotch! Sanders drops to the mat in a heap!

Everett: LOW BLOW BY SCORPIO!

Amsler: THANK GOD. We don’t need that bastard making any more kids.

Everett: It almost sounds like you’re rooting for Scorpio now.

Amsler: Nope. Just rooting against Sanders.

Crème de la Crème gets down off of the apron and Cora and Gil run over to get in Crème’s face. Crème laughs at them and saunters away. Scorpio picks Sanders up. Scorpio bounces off of the ropes and drills Sanders with the Glitterazi! He covers Sanders! But Cora is up on the apron now. The referee’s attention is away from the action. Scorpio gets up and walks over towards the referee and yells at Cora. Gil Griffin slides into the ring. He runs up behind Scorpio and drops down, uppercutting Scorpio with a low blow!

Everett: Turnabout is fair play!

Amsler: I guess he probably deserved that, too.

Gil scrambles out of the ring. Both men are down, but Sanders is starting to stir. Sanders is up to his feet. He walks over and grabs Scorpio and pulls him up. He holds onto Scorpio’s wrist and pulls him in for a short-arm clothesline. Scorpio ducks under and twists Sanders’ arm. He shoves the heel of his boot under Sanders’ chin. THE HEEL TURN! Sanders hits the mat. Scorpio crawls over for a cover!

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Reid: Here is your winner… THE 46TH PRESIDENT OF THE UNITED STATES! PRESIDENT SCORPIO!

Everett: And, after all of this time, President Scorpio finally gets to prove what he wanted to prove over a year ago by beating Dominic Sanders!

Amsler: And, more importantly, this match is fucking over. However we have a huge tag team match featuring the FSW Champion, the North American Champion, the Indy Champion and the NEW Undisputed Champion coming up next as Robbie Rayder and Candy face of against Faith Rivers and Jordan Sharpe!

MATCH #5
»TAG TEAM«
Faithful Heroes 
Vs Robbie Rayder & Candy

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Everett: This promises to be a great contest

Amsler: The FSW Champion and the North American Champion Robbie Rayder and Candy taking on Faith Rivers and the brand new Indysputed, the Indy Champion AND the Undisputed Champion, Jordan Sharpe.

Everett: Yeah. They're going to beat him so bad I can't wait. I'm looking forward to seeing Candy stick her boot INDY Jordan's ass!

Amsler: What have you got against him? Or have you been bitching that long even you forgot?

Reid: The following tag team match is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, residing in Alamo, California, weighing in at 225 pounds, the North American Champion... ROBBIE 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 taps the title around his waist then looks out at the crowd as he walks half way down towards the ring then reaches the apron. He steps through the ropes then goes to the far side, He leans out through the middle and top ropes, playing to the crowd, looking down at the title around his waist.

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. As Candy finishes showing off her moves, she stands at the top of the ramp for moment as she points to the championship around her waist.

Reid: His tag team partner, making her way to the ring from Candyland, please welcome your FSW Champion...'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 unstraps the title from her waits and shows it off to the cheering crowd as she waits for her music to subside.

The moment "Soldiers" by Otherwise starts to play, Jordan Sharpe and Faith Rivers walk out from the back to stand atop the stage. Together, they raise an arm to the side of their temple and salute the cheering crowd before heading down the aisle.

Reid: Making their way to the ring at a combined weight of 355 pounds...the reigning Indy and Undisputed Champion Jordan 'FREAKING' Sharpe...Faith Rivers...THE FAITHFUL HEROES!!!

After entering the ring, they go into opposite corners and pose on the turnbuckles. Once they hop down, they retreat to their side of the ring and talk a little strategy as they wait for the match to start.

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Sharpe and Robbie start. Robbie runs at Sharpe who lifts Robbie pop up style onto his shoulders, Robbie tries to hit a Hurricanrana but Jordan pushes him off. Robbie hits of the ropes, ducks a Clothesline from Jordan and jumps for a Poisonrana. Again, somehow, Jordan pushes him off. Robbie runs at the ropes, bounces off the middle rope and catches Jordan with an Armdrag. Robbie tries to transition this into an Armbar but Jordan is able to get back to his feet and throw Robbie off the ropes. Jordan ducks as Robbie rebounds but Robbie leaps over Jordan into a handspring that hits him off the ropes. Robbie lands on his left foot and spins 180 looking to hit Jordan with something but instead Jordan blasts Robbie with a Lariat. Jordan hits Robbie with Forearms to the shoulder blades before sending Robbie off the ropes. Robbie ducks a Clothesline but gets hit by a Spinebuster. Before Jordan is able to capitalise, Robbie rolls to his corner and tags in Candy. Jordan rubs his hands in glee but Faith tags Jordan's shoulder making her legal.

Both women circle each other for a moment before Candy charges at Faith. Faith ducks a Clothesline and lays into Candy with a series of Forearms that send Candy back into a neutral corner. Faith continues the Forearm assault before Irish Whipping Candy into the opposite corner. Faith attempts a Handspring Elbow but Candy moves at the last second and Faith goes back first into the corner. Before Faith is able to get her bearings, Candy hits her with a Spear before tagging in Robbie. He runs at Faith hitting her with a Tornado DDT. Robbie whips Faith into a corner and charges. Faith gets her feet up to block but Robbie catches her and pulls her out of the corner looking for a Powerbomb. Faith attempts a Hurricanrana but, somehow, Robbie counters hitting a Destroyer. He makes the cover

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Or rather Jordan getting into the ring and breaking the count.

Everett: Damn him! I thought that was it

Amsler: That's tag team wrestling for you. You always have a partner to watch your back

Everett: You're my partner here.

Amsler: I wouldn't watch your back unless I was aiming a knife

Jordan drags Faith to his corner and tags in. Jordan takes hold of Robbie's arm in an Arm wringer before pulling Robbie toward him and hitting Robbie with what can best be called a Short-Arm Slap. As Robbie holds his cheek, Jordan tries for a Sharpeknife but Robbie rolls out of it and catches Jordan with a Hurricanrana. Robbie runs off the ropes as Jordan gets to his feet. Robbie jumps looking, probably, for another Tornado DDT but Jordan catches him and lifts him into the path of Faith who hits a Heroes Calling from the top turnbuckle. Jordan makes the cover.

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Or rather broken up by Candy who pushes Faith onto Jordan breaking things up. As the referee, Jordan and Candy all argue, Faith Spears Candy and both women roll out of the ring. In the commotion, Robbie boots Jordan in the gut looking for a Star Destroyer. Jordan is able to counter it by pulling Robbie off his feet and making a jack knife cover as the referee counts.

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Jordan argues with the referee about the difference between a two and a three count. This gives Robbie plenty of space to hit Shock & Awe that sends Jordan crashing into the corner behind him. Robbie heaves Jordan onto the top turnbuckle and climbs them himself. Robbie lifts Jordan for a Superplex but Jordan is able to shift his bodyweight and he comes crashing down on top of Robbie as they hit the canvas.

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DING DING DING

Reid: And your winners, via pinfall, Jordan Sharpe, Faith Rivers... FAITHFUL HEROES!!

Everett: Lucky! If I could sum that up in one sentence it would be lucky!

Amsler: Sometimes it's better to be lucky than good.

Everett: So you don't think he's good either?

Amsler: I never said that. Yes he was lucky tonight but he's the Undisputed Champion because he was good. Speaking of championships, we have Nevaeh defending her TV Championship against Jason Ryan and it's coming up next!

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The EWC’s Prime brand and home of the Indysputed Champion Jordan Freakin’ Sharpe, the reigning EWC Television Champion Nevaeh, and the EWC’s favorite Love Shack child, Jamie Matth… Love! Some of the best that the EWC has to offer call Prime, home. The Pride title screen slowly fades to black as the letters F S Dub begin to flash across the screen. Those letters fade into a montage of newly signed FSW rassler’ Roozilla.

A familiar voice begins to speak over the montage of The Roozy One. People viewing in the audience of the Kasarani Indoor Arena and at home watching on their television screens quickly recognize the greatest universally known voice of one of Hollywood’s best.

“Dear Wrestling. Dear EWC. Dear Prime.”

As the audience does when Morgan Freeman talks, they listen. They hang unto every spoken syllable. That low monotone of a voice that evokes many nostalgic emotions and memorable of Hollywood’s finest moments. Words that the world holds with gravity, of significance, of substance, and that weigh heavily in the emotions caught by Morgan Freeman’s voice.

“Some people say the most important thing a fighter can have is heart. Show me a fighter who was nothing but heart and I'll show you a man waiting for a beating.” - Morgan Freeman - Eddie Scrap-Iron Dupris

“This thing that many of men and women call wrestling. He calls home.”

“The thing that wrestlers call the squared circle. He calls absolution.”

“Within the history annuals of wrestling lore there are good men. There are great men. And then there are legendary men.”

“There’s a thin line between remembered and forgotten.”

“Those that become legendary and immortalized in the hearts of fans globally. Then there are those whose names become omitted from the lips of the fans around the world.”

“If there's magic in wrestling, it's the magic of fighting battles beyond endurance, beyond cracked ribs, ruptured kidneys and detached retinas. It's the magic of risking everything for a dream that nobody sees but you.” Morgan Freeman - Eddie Scrap-Iron Dupris

His final words steadily disappear from the ears of the viewing audience as the picture of Roozilla is replaced with that of the words, “I’m the Roozy One”. Each individual letter then fades to black.

FS DUB

FS DUB

FS DUB

The mantra of the FSW faithful begins to fill the area in Nairobi, Kenya. Those few letters are felt in the hearts of the FSW and reverberated within the imagination and dreams of each superstar to have ever graced the orange brand’s ring.

As the chant begins to fade another familiar voice begins to replace those octaves of the FSW. The voice of FSW ring announcer Isabelle Starr, “Coming to the ring on November 11th 2020… ROOOOZILLAAAA”

A bright flash of light comes across the screen and the man known as The Roozy One is standing in front of a FSW background. A cockamamie expression comes across his face. A short-lived and unquestionable laughter comes from the Roo.

Roozilla: Welcome to the Roozilla show!

He spreads his arms wide in a physical expression of greeting.

Roozilla: The Roozy Doozy Roo of the EWC is excited… No… Elated to be coming to you tonight on Prime. But wait. It gets even better. You can catch me in living color. Well, unless your poor and only have black and white radio. But, regardless of your viewing abilities I will be coming to you regularly only on FSW. That is unless Prime, or Rampage, or Brawl decide to accept me for a match. Hint. Hint. Wink Wink.

Those in the attendance begin to groan and a course of boo’s begins to fill the area.

Roozilla: I know. I know. Those other brands aren’t as interesting without the Roo.

A chant of We Are Prime begins to come from the crowd.

Roozilla: No. No. FS Dub. FS Dub. FS D...

He begins to mock the crowd as the screen instantly cuts the Roozy One’s audio off mid Dub. Roozilla throws his arms out sarcastically as the camera pans back revealing two almost convincing voice actors who had played the voices of Morgan Freeman and Isabelle Starr. The camera pans the audience as the chants of We Are Prime, We Are Prime, are echoed throughout the arena. The screen begins to fade from that of the Roo to the words echoed throughout the arena.

»SINGLES MATCH«
EWC TELEVISION CHAMPIONSHIP

JASON RYAN 
Vs NEVAEH (c)

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Everett: It's time for your Main Event!

Amsler: Damn you seem excited!

Everett: I'm just excited for this upcoming match!

Amsler: It's Nevaeh isn't it? Any woman you have your eye on is near by and this table moves while your perverted hands are on it.

Reid: The following match, scheduled for one fall is for the EWC Television Championship! Introducing first, the challenger, from Missoula, Montana , weighing in at 250 pounds... JASON RYAN!

Pyros hit and "Hunt You Down" By Saliva begins to play Jason steps out 30 seconds after song starts surrounded by security. A red carpet has covered the ramp. Jason heads down to the ring escorted by his private security team. Once he gets to the ring, his team lifts him up onto the apron. Jason enters the ring as golden confetti rains down upon him

Once "Gasoline" by Porcelain and the Tramps is heard, Nevaeh comes walking out from the back with the (INSERT TITLE NAME) championship strapped around her waist. She is greeted with 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: "Coming to the ring from Las Vegas, Nevada, this is your EWC Television Champion...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 mouths off a bit as she unfastens the championship from her waist and shows it off to the crowd as she waits for the match to begin.

DING DING DING

Nevaeh runs at Ryan but instead runs into his sheer mass and falls to the canvas. A second attempt and she runs into a Clothesline. Ryan grabs Nevaeh by the hair and dumps her into a corner where he rams his shoulder into Nevaeh's midsection. Ryan then sends Nevaeh off the ropes and knocks her to the canvas with a Superkick on here return. Ryan picks Nevaeh up, hits a Suplex and makes a cover

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Nevaeh gets her shoulder off the mat with such force she almost rolls onto her stomach. Ryan whips Nevaeh off the ropes and she ducks a Clothesline attempt and hits Ryan with a Spinning Backfist that staggers him long enough for Nevaeh to hit Ryan with a One Handed Bulldog. As Ryan rolls onto his back, Nevaeh starts laying into him with punches. Ryan lays his arms outstretched seemingly enjoying it. Repulsed, Nevaeh gets to her feet and starts to back away. Ryan sits upright looking for Nevaeh. He finds her, right as she hits him with a low Dropkick to the face. She makes the cover

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It's not enough to keep Ryan down and he kicks out with relative ease. As Ryan gets back to his feet, Nevaeh catches him with a chop lock to the back of the left knee and Ryan crashes back to the canvas. Nevaeh drags Ryan to the ropes and lays his left leg on the bottom rope. Nevaeh jumps in the air bringing all her weight down onto Ryan's knee. Twice. Actually make it three. Nevaeh then slips out of the ring, grabbing Ryan's knee as she does so and brings it down hard on the very edge of the ring. Nevaeh slides back into the ring as Ryan is dragging himself to his feet using the ropes. Nevaeh runs at Ryan who catches Nevaeh with a Sit Out Spinebuster.

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Nevaeh gets a shoulder up but only just.

Everett: So close to being a new champion right there.

Amsler: Nevaeh may have weakened his knee but the upper body still has strength to hit that Spinebuster

Everett: She makes me weak at the knee too.

Amsler: Just keep your hands on the desk for the rest of this match

Ryan is on his feet before Nevaeh and he catches Nevaeh with a Discus Clothesline that almost turns her inside out. Ryan drags a near limp Nevaeh to her feet before crashing her back to the canvas with a Powerbomb. Ryan makes a championship motion around his waist before he climbs to the top turnbuckle. He waits as Nevaeh slowly gets to her feet before throwing himself at Nevaeh with a top rope Cannonball. He gets to his feet but Nevaeh manages to push Ryan into the ringpost and sort of School Boys him

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Ryan manages to get a shoulder up. They both get to their feet but a kick to the back of the leg knocks Ryan back to the canvas before Nevaeh climbs to the top turnbuckle and this time it's her throwing herself at Ryan only with a Moonsault.

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As Ryan slowly gets to his feet, Nevaeh runs at him hitting a Tornado DDT that drives the very top of his head into the canvas. Another cover

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Ryan gets a shoulder up. Just. Ryan uses the ropes to pull himself to his feet. Nevaeh stalks behind him. She stays behind him as he slowly turns around. Nevaeh finally strikes hitting a Fall From Grace.

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Reid: And your winner, via pinfall and STILL the EWC Television Champion... NEVAEH!

Everett: I want to go celebrate with Nevaeh!

Amsler: Has she not given you a restraining order yet?

Everett: So can I go?

Amsler: You can go to the locker room. YOUR locker room. As for everyone else here on Prime we have to go too but join us next time for the Season Finale it's going to be a huge show. Goodnight everybody from Kenya!

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SEGMENT WRITERS

Jordan Sharpe
Scorpio
Roozilla

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MATCH WRITERS

MATCH ONE
WRITER: ROOZILLA

MATCH TWO
WRITER: PRIME

MATCH THREE
WRITER: PRIME

MATCH FOUR
WRITER: DOMINIC SANDERS

MATCH FIVE
WRITER: PRIME

MATCH SIX | MAIN EVENT
WRITER: PRIME

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RECAP OF WINNERS

SINGLES MATCH  
Jamie Love Vs Alexander Daemon
WINNER: Jamie Love
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SINGLES MATCH 
Superstar David G Vs Kuroiki
WINNER: Superstar David G

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SINGLES MATCH 
Stitches Vs Aeon Khronos
WINNER: Stitches

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SINGLES MATCH 
Scorpio Vs Dominic Sanders 
WINNER: Scorpio

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TAG TEAM MATCH 
Faithful Heroes Vs Robbie Rayder & Candy
WINNERS: Faithful Heroes

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SINGLES MATCH / EWC TELEVISION TITLE 
Nevaeh (c) Vs Jason Ryan
WINNER: Nevaeh

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MVP OF THE NIGHT: Scorpio 
MATCH OF THE NIGHT: Scorpio Vs Dominic Sanders 

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