EWC 24/7 COMBAT CHAMPIONSHIP: SEASON 23

[Mark Storm]

Adriana and Teresa get off their plane in San Diego, jubilant and serene as the sun shines down on them as they descend from the pane.

As they make their way out of the exit of the airport, they try to signal down a few of the taxi's. One pulls over and the two of them hop into the vehicle. Before any of them can say anything, Gregory Murphy turns around from the driver seat with a grin stretching across his mouth. Adriana is dragged out of the car by Mark Storm, who rolls her up from behind afterwards.

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New Champ: Mark Storm

Stom grabs Teresa and throws her out of the car before Murphy puts his foot down on the pedal and speeds away into the distance.

*TBC*

[Veronica Holt]

As Murphy is speeding down the highway, red and blue lights suddenly pop up behind them. Murphy doesn't comply right away as he continues to speed down the road. The cop car behind him starts blaring his siren as Murphy realizes he has been caught. Murphy pulls off to the side of the road as the cop car stops behind him. The driver's side door opens as a man with large biceps and tattoos covering his arm steps out of the car. He adjusts her belt and her vest before walking up towards Murphy's window. Murphy rolls down the window as the cop pulls out a ticket book.

Murphy: What seems to be the problem officer?

Cop: Licenses and registration please.

Murphy looks over at Mark Storm with confusion racking his face as his hand pulls out his tiny wallet from his hip pocket. He looks back toward the cop and hands him his driver's license.

Cop: And the registration?

Murphy: About that, this is a rental and I don't think we have it.

As the cop is talking to Murphy, another cop along with an individual from the back seat emerges out of the cop car.

Cop: Sir, do you know why I pulled you over?

Murphy: No, I really don't.

Cop: Do you know how fast you were going?

Murphy: I wasn't really paying attention. You see, I had too get Your Hero and Mine away from those nasty sisters that I didn't see the speed limit sign.

While they are talking, the other cop knocks on the passenger side window. Mark Storm lowers the window as the cop stands in front of him.

Cop: Step out of the car sir!

Mark Storm obliges as he opens the car door. The cop steps back as Mark steps out of the vehicle. The moment both feet are on the ground, a woman comes out of nowhere and smashes her knee into Mark's face. He falls down as the woman steps into the light to reveal herself as seven time Combat Champion Tyler Quest. She is smiling as the cop standing next to her reveals a referee's shirt. Tyler drops down and covers Mark Storm

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Winner: TYLER QUEST

Tyler snatches the Combat championship off of Mark's body before walking towards the cop talking to Murphy. She waves her hand at him while giving the cop a slight kiss on the cheek. The cop tips his hat as the trio quickly gets back into the silver Chevrolet Malibu and drives off leaving Murphy confused and Mark with a headache.

Tyler Quest: Welcome home baby

Tyler says to the Combat championship belt as Jackson disappears over the hill.

*TBC*

[Adriana "Addy" Aquilla]

Tyler and the two cops drive down the streets of San Diego with Tyler admiring her title, as they turn a corner Tyler spots a Mexican Food Truck and motions for the car to stop.

Tyler: Winning titles is making me hungry, you guys want anything?

Tyler asks and the two cops shake their heads before pulling over to let Tyler out, she gets out of the car and walks up to the food truck which is being operated by two Mexican women in heavy makeup.

Tyler: Hey, can I get some vegetarian tacos? Wait, haven't I seen you before?

Food Truck Worker: No senorita, I've never met you.

Adriana: You have good taste Tyler, they do good food here.

Tyler: Thanks Adriana, I'm star.........

Tyler spins around to see the Mexican wrestler's foot coming towards her face as Adriana hits Tyler with a Superkick! Adriana steps on Tyler's prone form to make her order.

Adriana: She'll finish her order when she wakes up, I'll take two beef tacos and her Combat Title please!

As Adriana says this a ref slides into view to make the pin.

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New Champ: Adriana Aquilla!

Adriana fastens the title around her waist so she can take the tacos and pay for them easily, after which she joins Teresa in a nearby alley.

Teresa: Mark Storm?

Adriana: Nope, Tyler Quest, let's get out of here before she wakes up!

Teresa nods before she takes her taco and the two women run off.

*TBC*

[Jaxton Matthews]

Adriana and Teresa make their way down the dimly lit alley way. The two story brick buildings towering over them blocking out the sun. The smell of tacos and burritos chasing them as they round the corner laughing.

Teresa, who is playing lookout, is first to exit the alley to the sidewalk that lines the street. The sudden rush of footsteps echoes as Jaxton Matthews comes flying in the point his knee collides with the side of Teresa’s skull. She drops to the ground as passing pedestrians scream in shock at the sudden violence.

Adrian, with the 24/7 Combat title around her waist stops, the look of contemplation of leaving her friend or saving her title rushes through her mind. “I’m sorry Teresa!” She screams.

A sullen grunt leaves Teresa’s body, taking that as acceptance of her apology, she takes off in the opposite direction. Trying to flee from the sudden challenger's appearance.

Jaxton scoops up Teresa’s heavy purse as he takes off toward the champion, sending the purse in her direction. It collides square in her back, the contents of the purse spilling across the alleyway.

The sudden hit of the bag to her back causes her to stumble and fall, she crashes to the gravel path, as she struggles to regain her footing Jaxton catches her, grabbing her by the hair and whipping her into the side of the trash bin. She bounces off the metal bin and stumbles back into the alley. With the smooth movement of determination he catches her and connects with the Reaper’s Scythe.

After connecting with the standing moonsault side slam, he screams down the alley at the referee who is still stuffing his face with a burrito. “Drop the burrito and DO YOUR DAMN JOB!!” He shouts.

“Uhh…sorry.” The referee awkwardly runs, stumbling into his count. As he pounds the ground…

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THREE!!!! NEW CHAMPION JAXTON MATTHEWS!

Jaxton leaps into the air, tearing the title away from around her waist. He takes off his black leather jacket, wraps the title around his waist then puts it back on, zipping it all the way to his chin. He hopes that will be enough to hide the belt from anyone nearby.

As he melds back into the crowd he lifts his hood over his head, some watch him as he crosses the street and is lost within the crowd. Or so he thinks.

(TBC)

[Chelsea Skye]

We see new EWC signee "The Nightmare Angel" Chelsea Skye standing nearby with her Krawling Khaos bandmates, Chelsea is looking at her phone when she hears the commotion nearby and looks up seeing Jaxton winning the 24/7 title from Adriana, she raises an eyebrow as Jaxton rushes by them and she stops the ref as he passes them.

Chelsea: Hey, I'm a new member of the EWC Roster, what's going on here?

Ref: Oh err, Jaxton here just won the 24/7 Combat Title, it's a title that's defended 24 hours a day and is open to anyone to win it.

Chelsea: Anyone?

The other members of Krawling Khaos share a look before hey jump Jaxton, the band's bassist Julian goes for the pin first.

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New Champ: Julian of Krawling Khaos!

But Julian doesn't get a chance to celebrate as his boyfriend Trent (who happens to be the band's drummer) rolls him up!

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New Champ: Trent of Krawling Khaos.

Julian: Dude, what the hell?!

Trent: He said 24/7 and......oh crap.

Taylor: No hard feelings Trent but.......

Chelsea's guitar teacher/the band's second guitarist Taylor rolls up Trent!

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New Champ: Taylor of Krawling Khaos.

But Taylor doesn't get a chance to celebrate either because Chelsea's girlfriend/lead vocalist of Krawling Khaos Sarah Blaze rolls up Taylor.

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New Champ: Sarah Blaze!

Chelsea: Congrats babe, buuuuuuuuut........

Chelsea rolls her girlfriend into a small package!

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New Champ: Chelsea Skye!

Chelsea: I get dibs because I'm the EWC Roster member!

Julian: Makes sense to me!

Trent: Yeah, that works.

Taylor: Ditto!

Sarah: You are SO getting punished for that later!

Chelsea: Don't threaten me with a good time babe! Now let's go!

The Death Metal band run off with the title firmly in Chelsea's hands.

*TBC*

[Shaker Jones]

The band are not watching where they are going, suddenly a giant net falls on them.

Shaker Jones gets out of his golf cart with the ref. He covers Chelsea Skye

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Shaker: Yes, champion once again.

Shaker and the ref make their way into the golf cart and speed off with the title.

[Chelsea Skye]

Chelsea: FOR FUCK'S SAKE!

Chelsea exclaims in frustration once she and the rest of Krawling Khaos get out of the net, the rookie wrestler looks around before throwing her hands up in frustration.

Chelsea: Where the hell did that guy go?!

Julian: He got away on a golf cart!

We see the proverbial light bulb go off above Chelsea's head before she turns to the band's bassist.

Chelsea: Julian, get the van!

Julian: You realize that thing's not meant for speed, right?

Chelsea: Yeah but neither are golf carts!

Soon afterwards the band is giving chase to Shaker in their van, however they quickly find Shaker on the side of the road looking frustrated at his golf cart.

Shaker: How did this thing break down?!

Ref: You're asking me?

The ref asks as Chelsea gets out of the van and waits to make her move.

Chelsea: Cart troubles  Mr.?

Shaker: Shaker Jones! Wait, aren't you the girl I pinned for the title?!

Chelsea: Yup! Speaking off!

Before Shaker can get away Chelsea hits him with her signature Slingblade (called "For Justin") and quickly goes for the cover!

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New Champ: Chelsea Skye!

Chelsea: TWO TIME CHAMPION BITCHES!

Julian: Get in the van before he stops counting golf carts!

Chelsea nods before she leaps into the van taking the ref and title with her before it speeds off!

*TBC*

[The Kruel Masters]

The van carrying Chelsea Skye pulls into a nearby gas station. The driver gets out and starts putting gas into the van. Chelsea Skye gets out to stretch her legs as the referee with her does the same. After about thirty minutes waiting, a D20 die rolls across the floor inside the gas station. Chelsea looks down and picks it up off the ground. She examines it closly until the referee shouts. Chelsea doesn't quite understand until she turns to find a pair of hands wrapped around her neck. The two hands lift her up before they drop her hard onto the floor. The man lies down on top of Chelsea as the referee drops down.

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Referee: Winner and new EWC Combat Champion

The referee looks over and the man as vanished without a trace. That was until the sound of a motorcycle backfires and the man flies off into the distance with the Combat Championship resting comfortably on the woman behind him.

Woman: You did marvelous darling.

Kolby Kreel: That was just a small taste.

The motorcycle zooms out of sight.

*TBC*

[Chelsea Skye]

A few hours pass and Kolby has pulled into a local game shop thinking that no wrestler will ever look for him there, he enters the store and sees a group of four people (two guys and two girls) playing Dungeons and Dragons in a corner.

DM: Hello and welcome to not quire a Critical Roll where the spells are all made up and my session plans don't matter, now, Sarah you are assisting your girlfriend in a stealth attack on an enemy, make a stealth check with advantage.

One of the female players rolls her die once.

Sarah: Don't need to roll again because that's a natural twenty!

DM: Nice! Okay Chelsea, make your sneak attack!

Before Kolby can even register what's going on he is rolled up from behind by Chelsea Skye!

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New Champ: Chelsea Skye!

The players at the table reveal themselves to be her bandmates in Krawling Khaos and they quickly pack up their game, pay for their session at the counter and rush out to the band's van which is parked out back.

Julian: One of these days I'm getting you guys into D&D for real! Anyway, where too?

Chelsea: Disneyworld!

Trent: Chelsea, we're in California!

Chelsea: Exactly! No one will look for me there!

Julian shakes his head before they drive off leaving Kolby in the dust.

*TBC*

[The Kruel Masters]

Disney World is such a vast place as Chelsea Skye is walking around with her entourage. The 24/7 Combat Championship is draped across her shoulder as she walks through a sea of people. As she is getting over one of the bridges, D8 dye rolls in front of her as she looks down at it. She bends down to look at it when a knee strikes the back of her head. Chelsea is holding her head as she looks around to see no one around her.

She staggers forward a little further until Daphne Kreel can be seen standing in front of her with her jacket zipped up. Chelsea chuckles as she doesn't feel threatened until Daphne slowly unzips the jacket to reveal a sleeveless referee shirt. Chelsea's eyes widen as Kolby spins her around and drops her on her head. Kolby quickly rolls her over and hooks her leg. Daphne drops down and smiles.

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Daphne picks up the 24/7 Championship, places it across Kolby's shoulder as a golf cart comes up to them.

Scanlan Flabbergast: Would you guys like a lift?

Kolby smiles with a nod of his head as he and Daphne get into the golf cart. Scanlan smiles as he presses the pedal down and they leave the area.

*TBC*

[Chelsea Skye]

Some time passes and Kolby can be seen waiting in line to get some food at one of Disneyworld's many food establishments whilst not even trying to hide the Combat Championship.

Female Voice: Err, hi, I'll take a Combat Championship with a side of kicking your ass please!

Kolby: This the line, you'll have to wait........oh no..........

Kolby spins around just in time for Chelsea Skye to hit him with a Tornado DDT! Chelsea goes for the pin as a ref slides into position.

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New champ: Chelsea Skye!

Chelsea takes the title and runs out of the restaurant with it where she is greeted by her bandmates.

Julian: So, were too?

Chelsea: The small world ride!

Taylor: Seriously?! We're gonna have that song stuck in our heads all day!

Chelsea: Exactly! No other wrestler will come after me there!

The bandmates agree with Chelsea's logic and they run off before Kolby can recover!

*TBC*

[Shaker Jones]

All of a sudden a golf cart comes driving by.  Shaker Jones jumps out and tackles Chelsea Skye, and makes the cover.

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Shaker grabs the belt and drives off

TBC

[Kobro Commando]

A military vehicle pulls in front of the golf cart, Kobro pulls open a tarp then fires gas canisters at the cart. Shaker loses control and crashes in a nearby bush. The truck stops and Kobro makes the cover..

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"You look bushed." Kobro says then takes the title. He climbs back in the truck and it drives off.

*TBC*

[Shaker Jones]

Kobro then drives for a few hours until he realizes he is almost out out of gas, so he stops at a nearby gas station.

Unbeknonwst to him Shaker has been following him on a motor bike.

Shaker then runs into the station

Kobro then goes in to pay for gas.

As he goes in he is sprayed with a fie extinguisher, as he is blinded Shaker hits him with his elevated DDT

he goes for the cover.

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Shaker grabs the belt runs out the door, and hops back onto his motorcycle.

[Chelsea Skye]

Unfortunately for Shaker, a familiar metal chick is waiting for him.

Chelsea: Hey champ, remember me?

Before Shaker can get away Chelsea drops him with a shot from an acoustic guitar to the head! The guitar explodes on impact and Shaker falls off his motorbike in a perfect position for Chelsea to go for the pin!

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New Champ: Chelsea Skye!

Chelsea snatches the belt from Shaker's grasp and briefly considers taking his bike, but then remembers that she doesn't know how to operate the bike and runs off to be greeted by her bandmates in the van.

Julian: Great timing Chelsea, we have a show at a nearby venue!

Chelsea: Sweet, let's go!

The van drives off towards the music venue.

*TBC*

[Alyson Cross]

As Chelsea is arriving at the music venue, the security guards are asking around for some id. After a few minutes of finding a parking spot, Chelsea gets out of her van. She makes her way toward the entrance when a fan steps in front of her.

Fan: Can I have your autograph?

Chelsea looks around and gives the fan a nod. She takes the book into her hand as the fan starts backing up slowly. Chelsea doesn't notice until the book is slammed into her face. Chelsea stumbles while feeling her nose. The fan slowly unzips her jacket to reveal an Alyson Cross T-Shirt. Chelsea looks confused until she turns to find Alyson standing next to her.

Alyson waves her hand before grabbing Chelsea by her arm and rolling her up into a small package. One of the security guards removes his shirt to reveal a referee's shirt. He drops down and counts.

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Winner: Alyson Cross

A grin comes across Alyson's face as she dips into the crowd after snatching up the combat championship.

*TBC*

[Shaker Jones]

As Alyson makes her way through the crowd she is stopped by a man in a Sting mask. She looks perplexed and tries to go by him, but he will not budge. She finally takes off the mask revealing it to be Shaker Jones. Jones stares her down and spits orange mist in her face.


Alyson collapses and Jones makes the cover

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New Champion.

Shaker grabs the belt, and makes his way to the concession stand.


*TBC*

[Chelsea Skye]

As Shaker approaches the concession stand he notices a merch stand has been set up for "NOT KRAWLING KHAOS" where two guys in an obvious disguise are manning it.

Julian: How did Chelsea talk us into this? There's no way Shaker's going to fall it!

Trent: I KNOW RIGHT?! She didn't even try to be subtle about it!

Shaker: Hey! You got any NOT KRAWLING KHAOS shirts on sale!

Julian and Trent share disbelieving looks before they shake their heads.

Julian: No, but you've got something our friend wants!

CHELSEA SKYE FROM OUT OF NOWHERE WITH THE FOR JUSTIN SLINGBLADE AND SHAKER! Chelsea goes for the pin!

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New Champ: Chelsea Skye!

Chelsea: Aren't we supposed to go on stage in five minutes?

Julian: Err, yeah but won't you be a sitting duck?

Chelsea: Like security will let anyone get on stage, let alone that close to me!

Once they realize that she has a point the band takes to the stage where they play a blinding set of Death Metal!

*TBC*

[Alyson Cross]

After the set is played, Chelsea is seen walking off stage as a reporter and a cameraman pulls her to the side. The reporter is having fun asking Chelsea an array of questions when a security guard wearing a Chucky mask steps behind Chelsea. Chelsea is in the middle of answering the questions when the reporter gives off a smirk.

Before Chelsea could react, the cameraman sprays a mist of water into Chelsea's eyes. Chelsea staggers around until Alyson Cross throws a silver serving tray towards Chelsea's feet and it knocks her down. Alyson motions for the cameraman to unveil his referee shirt. Alyson looks down at Chelsea before slamming her knee into the side of her face. Chelsea falls backward as Alyson drops into a pinning attempt.

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NEW Champ

Alyson snarches the 24/7 Combat Championship and heads for tge nearest exit to where Natasha Bankcroft is waiting with an old school Firebird.

Natasha: Did you get it?

Alyson: Yes! Now drive!

Natasha puts the car into drive and disappears into the great unknown.

*tbc*

[Matthiesen]

Segment
Matthiesen pulls his rental car into the gas station forecourt. Stepping out and slamming the door shut before grabbing the nozzle and placing it forcefully into the petrol cap. Glancing around to see other people waiting patiently in their respected cars as the drivers fill their tanks up. Matthiesen looks inside to see an EWC official holding some potato chips and a soda but his eyes sees someone just in the next aisle. He looks around to see the old school firebird parked up nearby and someone sat in passenger seat. Matthiesen smirks as he latches the nozzle and makes his way into the shop. Alyson Cross doesn’t seem to notice him as he grabs the fire extinguisher off the wall.

DON’T CROSS ALY!

Matthiesen drops the fire extinguisher and lands hard on the floor. The referee sighs as he takes a long gulp from his drink. Alyson picks the extinguisher up and primes it, Matthiesen holds his face as he gets to his feet, stumbling slightly as Matthiesen faces the champion to only get a face full of powder. Alyson doesn’t stop until the canister is emptied and the bald man in a leather jacket is covered in white powder and smoke. Alyson drops it and goes to escape but the blinded Matthiesen somehow manages to lock it in.

DEAD MAN’S FINGERS

Alyson is fighting with all her might but slowly fades down to the ground. The referee shrugs his shoulders and drops his items. Checking her limp arm before deciding to count.

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Matthiesen doesn’t immediately let go. The referee grabs the 24/7 Combat Championship belt from nearby before telling him to let go. Matthiesen finally lets go and wipes his eyes continuously before the referee raises his hand and drapes the title over his shoulder.

NEW CHAMPION! MATTHIESEN!

Matthiesen places his left hand on the main plate of the belt whilst using his other to wipe his eyes. Somehow staggering out of the shop and towards what he believes is his vehicle but turns out to be a long distance coach services. The door closes behind Matthiesen before he realises something is wrong as the coach pulls away down the open road.

[Chelsea Skye]

MATTHIESEN sits down at his seat but as luck would have it, a certain metal chick is riding the exact same coach with her band.

Chelsea: I can't believe our van broke down on the road to our next show! ESPECIALLY after I lost the 24/7 title at the last show!

Julian: Well it's not like the champ's going to show up on this coach!

Trent: Guys?

Taylor: That would be a hell of a coincidence.

Trent: Guys?

Sarah: Tell me about it!

Trent: GUYS! THE CHAMP IS SITTING RIGHT IN FRONT OF US!

This ale ts MATTHIESEN and he bolts from his seat heading towards the front of the bus but Chelsea runs up right behind him to roll him up.

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NEW CHAMP: Chelsea Skye!

Chelsea yanks the title from MATTHIESEN and motions to her band to follow her as she rushes toward the front of the bus.

Chelsea: Hey, any chance we can be let off soon?

Driver: You're in luck, the next stops just down there!

Chelsea: Sweet! Tha.........

CHELSEA GETS ROLLED UP BY SARAH!

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NEW CHAMP: Sarah Blaze!

Chelsea: What the hell Sarah?!

Sarah: I saw an opportunity and I took it!

Chelsea shakes her head before the band bolts from the bus, not wanting to take any chances Chelsea calls for an uber and they are soon on their way!

*TBC*

[Matthiesen]

The Uber has made it to New York City, trying to get in the vicinity of Madison Square Garden, however the traffic is at a standstill with nowhere to go. Sarah sits with the 24/7 combat title draped over her lap. She looks out of the front windshield in the hope the traffic would move but doesn’t. She gazes out of her window as the crowded sidewalks. They all start to point and she follows their gaze to see EWC referee Mike Michaelson standing in front of the Uber. He lifts his hand up in an uncomfortable wave. The door next ti Sarah pulls open and arms yank Sarah from her seat. She drops the belt on the tarmac floor, Sarah looks up to see the attacker as Matthiesen, he holds her in a precarious way with her right arm across his stomach.

CRUNCH!

Matthiesen executes the Pot Drop, a swinging reverse STO that drives Sarah head into the side of her Uber, she doesn’t move as he summons Mike over as he lazily lays over her lifeless body.

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Mike reluctantly grabs the title from the road and hands it to Matthiesen, raising his hand, Matthiesen looks at the main plate and smiles before walking to the busy sidewalk and merging with the crowd. The Uber driver climbs out of the car to see the dent in his car and looks very angrily at the lifeless body on the floor, Mike Michaelson checks on her and pulls out his cellular phone to call for assistance. Uber driver sighs

”who the hell is going to pay for the ride and the damage?”

Mike shrugs his shoulders whilst he waits for someone to answer the call.

[Shaker Jones]

Suddenly the door window breaaks open, and Shaker Jones grabs Matthiesen, pulls him onto the street and kicks him in the balls. He then hits him with a The Cowabunga, A Canadian Destroyer, he then makes the cover

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Jones picks up the belt now having his 20th reign with it. He gets inside the uber and tells the driver to take off.

The uber takes off

TBC

[Chelsea Skye]

After a while the uBer driver stops at a gas station to fuel up his car and Shaker gets out of the car to stretch his legs and get a snack, however there is a cash machine near the entrance and a familiar group of young metalheads are gathered around it.

Trent: What do you mean the machine ate your card?

Julian: Don't look at me! I put it in and this message came up!

Chelsea: You said you'd pay that uber driver for the damage to his car........

Chelsea spots Shaker and her eyes light up.

Chelsea: Hold that thought!

CHELSEA HITS SHAKER WITH THE "FOR JUSTIN" SLINGBLADE AND GOES FOR THE PIN!

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New champ: Chelsea Skye!

Chelsea: I'll pay for the damages, now let's go!

Chelsea and her band run off into the sunset.

*TBC*

[Dustin Holt]

The bus carrying the band eventually stops at a local truck stop. Chelsea Skye and her band mates exit the bus looking to get something to eat. As they walk into the truck stop, Chelsea eventually gets a strange feeling as they walk up towards the counter.

Cashier: How may I help you?

Chelsea looks at the menu when the bell jingles over the door. Chelsea looks behind her to see a man standing there in a nice business suit. He slowly walks up towards Chelsea. Before she could say anything, the man leaps into the air, grabs Chelsea by the neck before dropping her face first onto the floor. The cashier hops over the counter while revealing a referee shirt underneath her uniform. The man rolls Chelsea over and hooks her leg.

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The man snatched up the 24/7 Championship as a sly smirk crosses his face. He looks at the others before walking right out of the shop. He gets into a ‘67 Chevy Bel Air and peels out of the parking lot.

*TBC*