PRIME #95 - WROCLAW

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PRIME #95 - WROCLAW Apr 24, 2022 16:51:05 GMT -6 Timothy Deacon, Narumi Tsutsumi, and 1 more like this

Post by President Mac on Apr 24, 2022 16:51:05 GMT -6

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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 #95
APRIL 24TH 2022

LIVE! from the Centennial Hall in Wrocław, Poland

EWC PRIME
General Manager: Victor Price
Commentators: Marshall Evans and Hayley Kushnir
Announcer: Damon Reid
Senior Referee: Niklaus Forbes
Other Referees: Stefan Elliot & Jessika Smalls
Backstage Interviewer: Jenna Salvatore

While 'Howlin' For You' by The Black Keys blares over the loudspeakers at every location, a multi colored lightshow lights up the sky in a display that gets the fans screaming the EWC PRIME namesake. 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 X-Tron cycles through Prime's roster. Callie Clark, Narumi Tsutsumi, Dalilah Ashe, "Headhuntress" Aiya, 'The S-Factor' Scorpio, Eddie Dozier, Aaron Kostan, Aeon Khronos, Patrick James, Tyler Quest, Bosa, Kyle Gautier, Saidie Sharpe, The Defender, Mitsuo Shimada, Amber Lisa Hall, ViVi, Timothy Deacon and Jaxton Matthews are all featured.

We also get some extra footage of the current Champions on PRIME as we see Bosa with the Showtime Broadcast Championship and then Narumi Tsutsumi holding the Indy Championship over her head.

After one final pan over the crowd, we get some shots of a few of the signs being held up by the fans ..

OBROŃCA MUSI OBRONIĆ SIĘ DZIŚ

PATRICK ZRZUTNIE RUBY Z KLIFA

OBCY WYGRA MISTRZOSTWA W TRANSMISJI

KOCHAM bękarty!!!

TYLER POSZUKUJE WYGRANIA

KTO WYGRA BITWĘ REDUKTORÓW?

The camera centers on ringside at the Centennial Hall fans stand up, pumping their fists and cheering. One last round of fireworks blast out now, and we turn our attention to Marshall Evans and Hayley Kushnir ..

Evans: Witam i zapraszam do Prime! The G1 moves into round two tonight and things are beginning to heat up here in Poland!

Kushnir: World Wide is fast approaching too and everyone is looking to gain momentum as we head towards it.

Evans: Who will get the momentum tonight? We start things off with Rampage's Ruby Clifton when she takes on Prime's Patrick James. It's a a battle of the rookies when Timothy Deacon faces Jaxton Matthews in their Prime debuts. The Bastards that are EWC International Champion Xavier Reid and Jamie Love take on the The Mechanical Animals in tag team action.

Kushnir: Then it's the G1! Vivi looks to get on the scoresheet when she faces Kyle Gautier. It's the same for Mitsuo Shimada when he takes on Scorpio. The Defender looks to extend his lead against Dalilah Ashe. Amber Lisa Hall looks to bounce back from her loss on the last Prime when she takes on Eddie Dozier. Then it's championships AND two points on the line when Bosa puts the Showtime Broadcast Championship against Kazia Siona. And, in our main event, it is Narumi Tsutsumi versus Tyler Quest for the Indy Championship.

Evans: It's a huge show and I don't just mean the number of matches. Some could go from bottom of the table to the top if results go their way.

Kushnir: That's what I love about the G1 it's so exciting!

Evans: So is tonight's card, so let's get to the action.

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Behind the Centennial Hall in Wroclaw, Poland, a small crowd of 30 or so fans huddle around the safety barricades, holding what seem to be a protest with signs. Some of the signage include #JusticeForPeachGelato, X OUT REID, NO LOVE IN EWC, and YOU REALLY ARE A BASTARD. A clapping chant for Peach Gel-A-To breaks out but it isn’t overbearing. A car arrives to the arena and the crowd perks up, hoping to get a look into the tinted windows.

Fan #1 : It’s not Reid or Peach!

The swarm does a collective sound of disappointment and continues back to their protest. A few seconds later, an EWC production truck comes into frame, with a graphic of Xavier Reid on the side of the trailer.

Fan #2: Get it!

Out of seemingly nowhere, dozens of overly ripe peaches begin to pelt the side of the truck. A lot of the sticky stone fruits manage to careen off the body but a few choice aims manage to hit the face. Boos start to get loud from the posse as the truck gets out of hucking range and security starts to descend upon the party.

Security: Alright, you all need to get out of here before we start detaining you.

Fan #1: Pierdol!

Other Polish curse words are heard as a peach SPLATS across the bridge of the security guards nose. A frenzy develops as other security guards and actual police officers dodge thrown fruit and start to detain and arrest the self proclaimed 'Gelatos'. A peach ends up hitting the camera as the feed shorts out.

The cameras quickly cut to the back as Ruby Clifton and her associate Black Velvet are marching towards the ring. Jenna Salvatore notices the two women and walks over towards them.

Jenna Salvatore: Excuse me Ruby, do you have a minute to talk?

Ruby ignores her at first as she and Velvet are conversing in Japanese over how to handle the podcasting nerd.

Jenna Salvatore: Ruby!

Ruby stops in her tracks, turns her head toward Jenna and raises her hand up toward Jenna's throat.

Ruby Clifton: Shut the fuck up! If I wanted to talk then I would do so without your dumb ass near me. After what transpired on Rampage, I am going to take everything out on that sports betting monkey and send his back to the confines of his mother's basement. Now if you continue to badger me then I will make you regret it. Do I make myself clear? Now get the fuck lost.

Ruby and Velvet walk away from Jenna who is left standing with her jaw wide open. She collects her composure and runs off to find someone else to interview.

RAMPAGE INVADES PRIME | SINGLES MATCH
Ruby Clifton
Vs Patrick James
Match Writer: Chunks of Darna Dare

We return to ringside where Jessika Smalls is standing by to officiate.

Evans: As you can see, Ruby doesn't seem happy but will she be smiling after this match when she takes on Patrick James?

Reid: The following match is for one fall! Joining us first, from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, weighing in at one hundred and twenty two pounds ... RUBY CLIFTON!

Dark red lights begin flicker through the arena as "Thank You For Hating Me" by Citizen Soldier begins to blare over the speakers as Ruby Clifton steps out from behind the curtain with Black Velvet right beside her. The crowd isn't thrilled to see her as Ruby is grinning from ear to ear. She and Black Velvet walk down the ramp. Ruby slides into the ring and leans in one of the corners.

Reid: And her opponent, from Orlando, Florida, weighing in at two hundred and twenty pounds ... PATRICK JAMES!

Patrick walks out from the back while he has his phone in his hand. He smiles a bit and waves looking at his phone. He walks down the ramp phone still in hand and heads into the ring giving his phone to someone.

DING DING DING

Even by her own typical standard, Ruby Clifton is a thunderstorm tonight. She's pacing furiously when the bell rings, and takes off toward her opponent with a twisted scowl on her lips. James backs off instinctively, put makes the mistake of putting out his arm to ward off the Gaijin Assassin. She latches onto the limb with wild abandon, bending fingers backward, twisting from a wristlock into a tight hammerlock. James slaps at his shoulder, trying to alleviate the pressure to no immediate avail. Smirking darkly, Clifton starts to pull him into a reverse DDT, but no! James lifts a knee, and twists out, spinning the crazed woman around to hit her with the James Report!

Ruby crashes down with a scream, and thrashes out of the attempted pin, rising to her feet directly into a savage roundhouse kick to the head. James is sent sprawling, one arm grabbing for the bottom rope as Clifton stomps after him. She's not going for the submission though, securing an underhook and hauling him to his feet with a snarl. She drives a couple of stiff blows into his midsection, then yanks his arm out and falls backward, bringing the limb crashing down onto both her knees!

James cries out in pain, as Ruby fights to secure an armbar! James kicks his feet against the mat, finding enough purchase to turn into a spinning elbow that crashes atop Ruby's neck. She makes a gurgling noise and ceases her assault, giving the Insider enough time to turn around, grip her around the waist and pull her up to vertical base for a big overhead belly-to-belly!

Ruby rolls to a stop on the other side of the ring, and James looks out to the crowd with his cheeks puffed out, whirling a finger around his right ear to garner a small pop.

Evans: Crowd appreciative of that big belly-to-belly.

Kushnir: Rightfully so, but can he follow up on it?

After catching his breath, James circles around the rising Ruby Clifton, whose eyes are narrowed and nostrils flaring as she stares him down. He shifts forward, reaching out to start a test of strength, but Ruby is having absolutely none of it; she snaps a kick into his extended arm, then follows it up with an open palm across the face, slapping the taste out of her opponent's mouth! He stumbles from the blow, and she grabs a handful of his hair, marching him to the corner post where she proceeds to bounce his head off the turnbuckle over and over...

The crowd is slowly rallying behind the Insider on principle, though most are honestly happy to witness this violent assault. Sensing the bloodthirst akin to her own, Ruby grins savagely and yanks James away from the corner, stepping after him to drive a second brutal palm strike into his THROAT! He fights for air as his windpipe caves in, dropping to his knees as Clifton springs off the ropes to land a Shiny New Tools! Wham! Right to the back of his skull!

Patrick James hits the canvas in a heap, and Clifton wastes no time in making the pin.

ONE
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TWO
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KICKOUT!

A ripple runs through the crowd as James gets the shoulder up, and rolls onto his side, gasping, as Clifton argues with Jessika Smalls. Taking the moment to massage his throat, still making pained choking noises, the Insider leans himself in the corner. Ruby decides her argument is going nowhere fast, and shoves the ref away with both hands - getting a strong verbal warning she completely disregards, instead breaking into a hellfire sprint right at James!

He moves at the last second, and Clifton crashes into the turnbuckle post. She stumbles right back out, momentarily groggy, and James darts in to catch her with a snap suplex, getting to his feet in the corner and turning to watch, a hand on either set of ropes, as Clifton slowly rises. She turns around... toward the rapidly approaching footfalls as the Insider goes for his 10 Yard Penalty kick! Ruby's eyes are wide as she bridges to avoid the blow, then pops up to catch the offending limb and drag Patrick James down into a knee bar. He twists over, drives his opposite foot into Ruby's gut, and then seizes a headlock to drag her back to her feet and into a fisherman's suplex!

Clifton no-sells it, raging to her feet and immediately getting in James' face, her eyes wild and skin flushed as she runs her mouth, stepping in close to set up a sharp headbutt. James staggers aside to avoid it, whips Ruby to the ropes and catches her on the way back with a HUGE spinebuster!

The Insider wavers a moment on his knees before making the cover...

ONE
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TWO
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KICKOUT!!

Evans: A near fall there for Patrick James.

Kushnir: Near fall? Near broke the ring with the force of that spinebuster

The dynamic of the match has certainly shifted. Ruby Clifton no longer seems so completely assured of victory by destruction, and Patrick James is shaking all over with what may be adrenaline rather than fear. Both find their feet almost simultaneously, Ruby forcefully yanking at her attire following the indignity of the near-fall, James taking deep breaths as he tries to remain calm and focused. Seeing this as a lack of ambition, Ruby is ready to re-acquaint him with her breed of violence, and lunges forward with a high roundhouse that James barely blocks, managing to seize an underhook and force Ruby into a disadvantageous lockup.

She struggles back anyway, and tries to isolate an arm, but the underhook allows James to easily pull her around into a full nelson instead. He sinks down behind her, deepening the hold, and Ruby squirms like a ferret. He's forced to slam her back onto her feet as she almost leaps up and over him, and in the instant she lands back on the canvas, Clifton slings a foot up behind her. There's a groan from the Insider, as he slithers down onto his side, releasing the hold.

Ruby is laughing, completely failing to look innocent as she gives an audible 'oopsie!' in response to Smalls' second warning. Having made her case, Clifton steps around the crumpled form of James and grabs his hair once more, holding him up for three savage knee strikes to the head. The third bursts him open, and Ruby licks her lips as she slips behind him, gets her hooks in and places the crushed and bloody man into a rear naked choke. Fifty Shades of Red!

Patrick James is fighting for survival and air, twisting this way and that as he tries to gain proximity to the ropes. Ruby holds on all the tighter, alternately snarling and barking out hoarse, nasty little laughs as she continues to choke out her foe.

For a moment, he goes limp, and Jessika Smalls dives down to check on him. There's a croak as James comes to again, and a second later his hand tightens around the ropes! The break is forced!

Ruby holds on as long as she can, and almost goes over the count of four. Smalls physically drags her away, as Patrick James staggers upright. His opponent and the official are in each other's faces, and James is able to take a few moments to restore his senses, before Smalls steps aside and Ruby growls as she strides in to grab a hold of her escaped victim--

--who is ready for her! He snaps a kick into her gut, grabs her by the hair and pulls her into the center of the ring, driving her head between his legs, hooking the arms and hitting the Inside Info! Shock runs through the crowd as Clifton is turned over, the leg hooked for the pin!

ONE
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TWO
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THREE!!!

DING DING DING
Reid: And your winner, via pinfall ... PATRICK JAMES!!!

Evans: Huge win for Patrick James over Ruby Clifton.

Kushnir: Ruby came close but she heads back to Rampage with a tick in her loss column. This is a big win for Team Blue and what a return for Patrick James. Nice to have him back on our tv screens.

Patrick James scampers away as soon as the count of three is up, backpedaling across the canvas with his eyes wide and chest heaving in a combination of panic and fear. Clifton remains down for long enough that he can get to his feet, staring out at the crowd, seeing their reactions and slowly smiling in response. Still white-faced and shocked, he puts on a good show regardless, knowingly tapping the side of his nose as Smalls raises his arm.

Evans: A huge win here but up next we have ..

Kushnir: I just heard in my hear we have someone just about to step through the curtain and head to the ring. HE is up next!

“Psychosocial” by Slipknot begins to play....

The arena erupts as “Psychosocial” by Slipknot begins to play! All at once, the arena becomes a madhouse as Bosa steps out from the backstage area! He is dressed in dark clothing, his large frame ripped and moist as marches towards the ring!

Evans: LOOK AT THIS! ITS THE SHOWTIME BROADCAST CHAMPION!!! BOSA... THE BEAST IS HERE!!!!

Kushnir: This is a rare appearance for sure! Bosa has literally been turning Prime upside down since his return to the EWC! No one has been more intense, more driven, then this man! This is a man who has done his talking mainly in the ring. So, if he is out here today then he must have something important to say!

Evans: Listen to these fans! This place is a madhouse! Who could expect this tonight?!!

Bosa continues to walk down the ramp and towards the ring until he is at ringside. Stopping to stare out into the sea of fans, camera flashes flicker as he nods in respect before walking up the metal stairs. The Showtime Broadcast Championship is slung over his shoulder, reflecting the arena lights as he enters the ring. Once inside, Bosa circles the ring as the fans continue to cheer him on!

BEASTMODE…

BEASTMODE…

BEASTMODE….

BEASTMODE!!!

Evans: Wow… just wow. I can hardly even hear myself! This is Prime… and the Beast is here!!

Bosa stops at center ring as a microphone is handed to him. He remains silent, his eyes moving around the arena as the fans scream like crazy.

BEASTMODE…

BEASTMODE…

BEASTMODE!!!!!

Nodding, Bosa raises the microphone and speaks:

Bosa: I hear you… and I am here.

BOSAAAAA…

BOSAAAAA!

BOSAAAAA…

BOSAAAAA!!!!

Bosa: It feels good to be out here. Your country has welcomed me with open arms, but that is no surprise as you all understand what it means to be a warrior. Tonight, I will use the support that you have given me... THE STRENGTH… and I will unleash it and defend my Showtime Broadcast Championship. That isn’t why I have come out here tonight though. Not by a longshot.

Tonight… I fan the fires of War.

Bosa remains silent now as the arena erupts once again! The fans stomp their feet and pump their fists in a frenzy as he soaks up the support!

Bosa: The tournament is going full steam now, isn’t it? Week in and week out, I witness the very best on Prime as they give it their all. Prime is where the big “boys” play. There is no doubt about that. You see when I returned to the EWC I did so because I had unfinished business. During my last run, I stepped through these ropes and worked my ass off to be accepted, not just by the fans but by the folks in the locker room. I learned some very hard lessons during that time. I listened as people told me to my face that they supported me only to talk trash about me behind my back. I stood surprised as some of the old veterans held me back and disguised their actions as mentoring me when in truth… they knew that my time was about to come. I was betrayed by that locker room; I took my ball and went home like a coward. Yet, the fans never betrayed me. You all stood behind me, supporting me. It’s because of all of you that I am here today.

This time around though… we are doing things differently. The BEASTMODE ARMY is gearing up to change the status quo around here. The days where I cared about what the locker room feels about me are long over. Hell, look at the EWC News website! They hardly mention me! Somethings never change. That’s fine though because you see I plan on wrecking house regardless. With all of you... the BEASTMODE ARMY by my side, we WILL get noticed. We will face every single opponent together, one after another, until the ultimate goal remains. The Undisputed Championship. That…. That is our destiny.

There are people here that have careers forged from legacies. Others have built their names based on being in the right place at the right time. During my first run here, I thought that was the only way to do it. Now, I get it. I will build my career… not on legacy or luck… but on blood, sweat and tears!!! I WILL OVERCOME EVERY DAMN OBSTACLE THAT IS PUT BEFORE ME UNTIL THERE ARE NO MORE LEFT!!!!

…I will succeed.

The Fans stand up and cheer for Bosa as he remains in the center of the ring! The camera feed slowly pans around the arena as we see tears in some of their eyes while others are offering their support through screams and cheers.

Bosa: I grew up in this business. I get it. I respect the past and where this company has come from. The EWC was built by Ninjas, Executioners, and Gladiators. Then it was elevated by the Destroyer of Worlds during the greatest championship run in history. The EWC became the pinnacle of the industry when one Drake dared to tell HIS story. Now, it falls to a BEAST to bring it back to greatness. Challenge accepted. BEASTMODE….

ACTIVATED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Bosa drops the microphone as his theme song begins to play once again! The fans cheer loudly as Bosa exits the ring. Walking up the ramp, he slaps the outstretched hands of the fans until he reaches the stage. With one last nod, he heads backstage.

Kushnir: You know .. I like that kid. The Beastmode Army .. I like that too. He's got this crowd on his side, and he might need it in his defense tonight.

Evans: This Tournament seems to really have lit a fire under Bosa. We may be witnessing the start of something great tonight. I look forward to what comes next and his second Showtime Broadcast Championship defense tonight. We'll be right back, after this 60 second commercial break.

Bosa continues to embrace the cheers and chants and the screen fades to commercial.

ROOKIE VS ROOKIE | SINGLES MATCH
Timothy Deacon
Vs Jaxton Matthews
Match Writer: EWC Staff Assistant: Em

We return to ringside from commercial break where we see Marshall Evans.

Evans: With Bosa looking fired up before commercial break, we turn to our attention to this match between Timothy Deacon and Jaxton Matthews. Could this be our first look at a future champion? Its a rookie vs rookie showcase as both picked up wins on GAMBIT and now debut here on PRIME.

Reid: The following match is set for one fall. Joining us first, from Oija, California and weighing in at 195 pounds ... TIMOTHY DEACON!

The arena goes black, a single spotlight shines on Timothy Deacon who is down on his left knee with his right hand on the entrance stage in a fist formation. "I still burn" by Fozzy blast through the arena as the lights come back on. Timothy Deacon stands up and begins to run down the ramp. Timothy deacon slides into the ring and jumps onto the furthest left turnbuckle with a smile on his face he raises his right hand in a fist formation before doing a back flip off the top rope.

Reid: And the opponent, from Blackpool in England and weighing in at 211 pounds ... JAXTON MATTHEWS!

"DOA" by I Prevail plays, echoing through the speakers that surround the arena. A single spotlight shines down on the stage, a man silhouette stands in the middle of the stage. And as the bass drops red and white lights fill the arena, revealing Jaxton Matthews. His short blond hair dripping wet, his head looking down as he takes in everything.

With one step he begins his walk down the ramp, throwing his head back and slicking his hair back in the process, with fans raining boos down. He makes his way to the base of the ring, his gaze never wavering from it. With one swift move he leaps from the floor to the apron, wipes his feet, then enters the ring. He motions for the referee to hurry up and start the match, waiting in his corner for the bell.

DING DING DING

Deacon runs at Matthews for something but Matthews spins cracking him in the face with a back elbow. Matthews quickly follows with a slingblade that takes Deacon to the mat. Matthews cracks a kneeling Deacon with a superkick that keeps him down long enough for Matthews to make a cover.

ONE...

TWO...

THR... NO! KICK OUT!

Deacon gets a shoulder off the mat to break the count. Mathews lifts Deacon off the mat but Deacon is able to hit a DDT . Matthew staggers to his feet as Deacon runs off the ropes hitting a spinning heel kick. Deacon makes a cover.

ONE...

TWO...

THR... NO! KICK OUT!

Deacon gets a shoulder up off the mat to break the count. Deacon slowly gets to his feet as Matthews climbs to the top turnbuckle. Deacon throws himself with a top rope moonsault at Matthews who catches Deacon in mid air. He tosses Deacon into the air and cracks him with a K.O.G. Deacon drops spark out to the mat as Matthews makes the cover.

ONE...

TWO...

THR... NO! KICK OUT!

Evans: HOW?!? How is the bell not ringing?

Kushnir: He kicked out? I don't know how he did it but he did it.

As both get to their feet, Matthews smacks Deacon hard across the shoulder blades with forearm smashes before climbing to the top turnbuckle. Just before Matthews jumps, Deacon leaps to the turnbuckles hitting a Deacon DDT. Both crash to the canvas. Deacon stretches an arm across Matthews' chest.

ONE...

TWO...

THR... NO! KICK OUT!

Matthews rolls onto his side to break the count. Deacon lifts Matthews to his feet and whips him off the ropes. Matthews comes sprinting back and goes through Deacon with a Spear. He covers. ONE...

TWO...

THR... NO! KICK OUT!

Deacon just gets a shoulder up. Matthews screams in frustration before dragging Deacon to his feet and Irish Whipping him into the corner. Matthews runs looking for a Fall Of Man but runs right into a Superkick. Matthews drops to the mat and Deacon drops on top of his opponent.

ONE...

TWO...

THR... NO! KICK OUT!

Matthews gets a hand onto the rope to break the count.

Evans: With the faintest of margins Jaxton Matthews is still in this contest.

Kushnir: He got that rope on two and three quarters. I'm beginning to think you can't keep these two down!

Deacon pulls himself to his feet and to the top turnbuckle. He leaps at Matthews who rolls to safety. No water in the pool as Deacon hits nothing but canvas. Both stagger to their feet where Matthews spins Deacon with a Reaper's Scythe.

ONE...

TWO...

THREE!

DING DING DING

Reid: And your winner, via pinfall ... JAXTON MATTHEWS!!!

Evans: Deacon crashed and burned and Jaxton Matthews was able to pick up the win and a big win it was.

Kushnir: Timothy Deacon my have lost here tonight but, from what we saw tonight, this could be the start of a great career on Prime. For both men!

In the ring. Matthews raises his arms to the skies in victory as sweat pours down his face. He then climbs to the turnbuckles and takes in the cheers and applause from the Polish crowd.

Evans: Jaxton Matthews celebrating here. I can only imagine the big things he may go on to do here on Prime.

Kushnir: Another looking to do big things is Tyler Quest. She competes later tonight for the Indy Championship as part of the G1 tournament. I hear we can go to her now.

The camera cuts to the backstage area and Tyler Quest.

We cut to the backstage area that leads toward the parking lot as Tyler Quest and Jackson Pollack make their way into the arena. Several road agents greet them as she is wearing her USMC tee shirt with dark jeans and sneakers. She doesn't quite see the camera as she speaks.

Tyler Quest: Tonight, I put everyone on notice. Tonight, I make my dream come true. Narumi Tsutsumi will think twice about overlooking me.

Tyler smiles softly as she and Jackson make their way towards her dressing room as he is carrying her wrestling gear across his shoulders.

Tyler Quest: The Quest has only just begun.

The feed turns away from Tyler Quest and returns to ringside ..

TAG TEAM MATCH
The Bastards
Vs The Mechanical Animals
Match Writer: Chunks of Darna Dare

We return to ringside where the crowd is getting heated as the show builds.

Evans: While Tyler Quest's attentions are on the current Indy Champion, we turn ours to tag team action. It's the newly formed The Bastards taking on The Mechanical Animals now.

Reid: The following match is a tag team match! Joining us first, at a combined weight of four hundred and fifty five pounds ... THE MECHANICAL ANIMALS!

”For Whom The Bell Tolls” by Metallica plays as The Mechanical Animals make their way down to the ring.

Reid: And their opponents, at a combined weight of three hundred and forty pounds ... Jamie Love, Xavier Reid ... THE BASTARDS!

As 'For The Glory' plays out as 'The Memphis Mouthpiece' Tommy Love walks out onto the stage first, he turns and points 'The Love Stick' back as his son Jamie Love walks out and then Xavier Reid. The three men stand there for a moment looking at each other but all three turn as Maria Love comes walking out, she ignores Tommy and motions for Jamie and Xavier to follow her as she leads the two towards the ring as Tommy runs to catch up with 'his' team.

DING DING DING

There's a brief debate between the Bastards at ringside, as Love tags himself in on Xavier Reid's back and immediately earns the ire of the champion. Tommy Love cries out in frustration, as Reid catches a boot to the head from Raijin Hunter! From here, the Mechanical Animals take early control, grounding Reid long enough to drag Jamie into the match and keep him busy with quick tags. The International Champion grows impatient on the outside, and tries to enter the ring early - stopped by an intervention from the official, as the Animals take the opportunity to hit Jamie with a Ride the Lightning legsweep/high knee combo.

Seeing his bastard son in trouble, Tommy takes to the apron and makes a show of assisting the ref in calming Xavier Reid. Unable to make the pin, the Animals settle for rushing their opponents' corner, Love barely getting his Love Stick in the way of a dropkick from Pierce as Reid and Raijin lock up in a hockey fight over the ropes. Amidst the chaos, Jamie manages to bundle Wil Pierce over the top rope and then take Raijin down with a spinning armbar!

Evans: A good take down there.

Kushnir: Equally good is Hunter's ring awareness. He's already gotten to the ropes.

Following the rope break, Jamie finally makes the tag to Xavier Reid, who comes in hot with a whirling kick combination that wipes out Raijin Hunter, then a big-ass Rainham Maker to Wil Pierce! It's all Pierce and Reid for a couple of minutes, as the two men work each other with abnormally stiff strikes, until Pierce gets the upper-hand with a brainbuster and a series of headlock punches that bust the International Champion open. This only seems to spur Reid on to violence, but his opponent is quick to make the tag and bring in Hunter; who bundles Reid across his shoulders, taunting Jamie Love as he hits a GTS! Wil adds injury to injury with a penalty kick to the chest, and a moonsault by Hunter seals the deal on the Misery Machine!

Jamie has seen enough, and bursts through the ropes to break up the pin on his partner, the action breaking down inside the ring as all four men start to brawl in their respective units. A crimson-masked Xavier and hot-blooded Jamie become too much to deal with; the junior Love Clubber manages to out-strike Wil Pierce by using his low center of gravity to waffle the larger man with brutal leg kicks, then folding him in half with a DDT! Reid sends Raijin Hunter into the ropes, then picks him for a flapjack that Jamie Love is right there to capitalize on! ONE NIGHT STAND!

The Bastards smirk at one another, and share a rough fistbump as Love leaves the ring.

Evans: Nice teamwork.

Kushnir: Teamwork is good but results are better as Jamie Love goes for the cover.

A near-fall is stopped by a returning Wil Pierce, and Xavier finds himself dealing with two men once again - until Hunter gets cocky and loses his ring awareness, coming flying off the ropes only to faceplant courtesy of Tommy Love's timely intervention. Reid trips Pierce, and tags out to Jamie Love, who dashes into a tumble over the rising Animal's back, floating behind to take him down with a sleeper hold. Hunter is there to break it up with kicks, but Love holds on like a little anaconda, taking a fair amount of punishment but doing greater damage to Wil Pierce.

With a running kick to the ribs that launches Jamie from off the canvas to the outside, Hunter drags his partner to the corner and makes a tag, all fired up as he beckons Reid to join him. Xavier scowls, and barks an order to Jamie, who's dazed but makes his way back in to tag in his partner, and the bloodied champion ducks through the ropes right into a snap DDT from Raijin Hunter! Reid impatiently throws him out of the cover, and stands to vertical base screaming bloody murder, driving a number of clinch knees to the skull, then scooping Hunter up for a brain buster suplex... onto the top turnbuckle! CTE! Raijin is out like a light!

Wil Pierce attempts to intervene, but he's limping from Jamie's earlier libations. Reid disdainfully slams a kick into his thigh, instantly dropping the man, then drags his partner to the corner with a nod to the other Bastard. As the official attempts to remove Pierce from the ring, the Bastards pull Raijin Hunter onto his knees and hit the ropes simultaneously. Knee strike! Super kick! GHOSTED!

Love rolls from the ring to join his father on the outside, as Xavier Reid hooks the leg, nodding intensely along with the count...

ONE
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TWO
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THREE!

DING DING DING
Reid: And your winner, via pinfall ... THE BASTARDS!!!

Evans: Say what you will about Tommy Love but he knows how to get victories.

Kushnir: That he does. Mechanical Animals were good here tonight. But The Bastards were just a little better. They Bastards look good as a newly formed tag team and I look forward to having them back here on PRIME again.

Jamie and Tommy are laughing on the outside, and Jamie even impulsively goes for a hug with his father - who immediately jams the Love Stick into his throat and pushes him headfirst toward the ring. Jamie tries not to look too put out as he slides inside to join a bloody, fierce-looking Xavier Reid, each having their arm raised before they pose together in the center of the ring - triumphant in their very first outing as a team!

Evans: The Bastards head off to celebrate even if I don't want to know how the Love family do so.

Kushnir: But who will be celebrating as we move now to the G1? We need to take a break and prepare for it s join us in a moment for Kyle Gautier versus Vivi.

The camera cuts to a commercial break

SINGLES GROUP B MATCH
Vivi
Vs Kyle Gautier
Match Writer: Vivi

We return from commercial to see Marshall Evans.

Evans: We open the G1 tonight with Kyle Gautier versus Vivi. Kyle has two points right now, Vivi has none, but with two points for a win, one for a draw and a big goose egg for a loss, who will be smiling at the end of this one?

Reid: The following match is a G1 Match. Joining us first, from nowhere and everywhere… weighing in at 128 pounds... VIVI!

Pyros hit and "Little Boxes" by Kinky begins to play. Vivi appears and gives a big smile to the crowd, waving and enjoying herself like always. She skips down to the ring and rolls under the bottom rope, ready to compete.

Reid: And her opponent, from Mobile, Alabama… weighing in at 235 pounds ... KYLE GAUTIER!

An elegant Purple spotlight shines on the ramp as ‘The Man’ by the Killers blares. Kyle Gautier is standing at the top soaking in the raucous cheers. He slaps hands with anyone as he runs down to the ring. He slides under the bottom rope and goes to as many corners as he can to get ready.

DING DING DING

Vivi and Kyle give each other a big, authentic smile. Kyle extends his hand to Vivi… leaving her a little bit confused. She hesitates… and the crowd starts to chant… “shake his hand… SHAKE HIS HAND!” Kyle gives another assuring grin and takes a step closer to her and Vivi meet him with her extended hand. The crowd roars as they both finish the shake… take a step back, and assume fighting positions.

They lock up. Kyle gets the upper hand at first and Irish whips Vivi into the ropes. He gears up for a textbook dropkick… but Vivi locks her elbows around the ropes to avoid it. Kyle quickly recovers as Vivi charges forward at him. Just before she hits a big European uppercut… Kyle bobs his head backwards and pops a back elbow strike into Vivi’s face. It knocks Vivi back into the corner and she smiles BIG when her back hits the ropes. Kyle returns the smile with one of his own and gestures her towards him in a half-taunt, half-coach kind of way.

Evans: Respect?

Kushnir: Part that part 'that all you got?'

Vivi huffs a little and starts a sprint toward Kyle. He lifts his knee to strike, but Vivi dodges and spins around behind him. She quickly sweeps his leg and pulls him backwards by the shoulders and slams him into the mat. Kyle makes an audible woof like the wind was knocked out of him and Vivi looks genuinely concerned for a split second. She shakes it off and remembers he is her opponent and runs into the ropes. Just as Kyle is getting his head off the mat, Vivi baseball slides into his forehead and you hear the crack from her heel.

The crowd lets out an EWW from the noise and Vivi laughs in a wicked way as she looks out at them and begins to get hype. But the moment is short-lived as Kyle reaches up and grabs her by the ankles and almost fully powerbombs her from the ground. He rolls her around a bit… adjusts his legs… and HE LOCKS IT IN! ORPHAN BEDTIME STORY!!! Vivi grimaces and starts to wail.

Evans: That is a painful hold. If Vivi can't break the hold this could be over quickly.

Kushnir: That would put her at a big gap behind Kyle Gautier in the G1. But she may have to decide how much is worth the risk.

Vivi screams and reaches forward, trying desperately to grab a rope. Kyle locks in even tighter and yells loudly. Vivi returns the yell with a DEAFENING scream. So loud and so sharp, Kyle can’t help but loosen just a little. And in just that fraction of a second, Vivi reverses! She whips him over and grabs him by the ankle… turning and screaming like a banshee. Kyle is in shock. He screams! He reaches for the ropes. He grabs the bottom rope. Vivi holds onto the Ankle Lock. Kyle pulls himself under the bottom rope dragging Vivi to the outside with him. The referee starts his count as Vivi gets to her feet. Kyle, laying on the mats, grabs Vivi and shoves her into the ringside barrier. She drops to the floor in a heap. Kyle tries to stand and drops immediately clutching his ankle.

DING DING DING
Reid: May I have your attention please. The referee has counted both competitors out of the ring. The result of this match is ... A DRAW!!!

Evans: A draw here on Prime. That means it's one point each in the G1.

Kushnir: The ankle lock did it's damage but on the outside of the ring. Kyle Gautier unable stand due to the ankle lock. Vivi got thrown into the barrier and looks to be clutching her shoulder.

Vivi EMTs are at ringside. They aid Kyle to his feet and hold him up as he limps up the ramp. Vivi gets her right arm put in a sling by the EMTs before they aid her up the ramp.

Evans: Both suffering injuries tonight and forcing a draw. I hope and pray they are only mild injuries. It's still a big point earned by each, which keeps them both in the thick of things in G1 action.

Kushnir: Another looking for some much needed G1 points is Mitsuo Shimada. I'm told we can go to him now.

The camera cuts to the backstage area and Gregory Murphy.

Murphy: We haven't had the desired effect, we will hold our hands up and admit that to ourselves and the world.

Standing in front of a PRIME logo'd backdrop is wrestling manager, Gregory Murphy, alongside his client Mitsuo Shimada. Shimada bounces on the balls of his feet, getting himself psyched for his match later on tonight as Murphy steps into the forefront of the frame, opening his lips to speak once more.

Murphy: But that doesn't mean the battle is over. It's only just beginning and tonight, The Starblazer, Mitsuo Shimada, has a chance to redeem himself against one of the best wrestlers on this brand, The Prime Minister, Scorpio.

Murphy pauses, allowing himself a little time to think before continuing.

Murphy: I'll be honest, we don't like Scorpio. We know that the majority of people here, whether they're in the crowd or in the locker room, they don't like him either but that doesn't change the fact that he is one of the deadliest competitors in this G1 tournament. Despite that fact, the former EWC Undisputed Champion needs to be stopped, after an impressive win against Tyler Quest a fortnight ago, Shimada will be the one looking to bring him back to reality and hand him his first loss in the G1 tournament.

Suddenly, Shimada stops in his tracks and turns to face the camera, his eyes focused and serious.

Shimada: There's still a lot to play for. I'm not here to participate, I'm here to win it all!

The camera fades out and heads to ringside where we get ready for Mitsuo Shimada taking on Scorpio ..

SINGLES GROUP A MATCH
Mitsuo Shimada
Vs Scorpio
Match Writer: EWC Staff Assistant: Em

We return to ringside where we see commentary.

Evans: Gregory Murphy looking for results but will he get one now as his man, Mitsuo Shimada takes on Scorpio? Scorpio meanwhile looks to remain strong in G1 action as his quest to regain the Indy Championship is in full force.

Reid: The following match, set for one fall, is a G1 Match. Joining us first, from Adachi, Tokyo and weighing in at 230 pounds ... MITSUO SHIMADA!

The opening of Stardust by Kazsin plays through the speakers as the arena falls into silence and the lights begin to dim. Emerging from the back is 'The Man, Myth and Legend', Mitsuo Shimada. He stands on the top of the entrance ramp, pumping his fist before holding it up in the air, a smirk appearing on his lips as he swaggers down the entrance ramp.

Once he reaches the apron, Shimada enters the ring and runs towards the ropes, bouncing off of them before performing a forward roll and posing in the centre of the ring, his fist once again raised in the air.

'Rule Britannia' hits the speakers as red, white, and blue lighting flashes around the arena. The crowd begin to boo loudly as the imagine of a waving Union Jack is displayed on the X-Tron. Superimposed on this is the message "Please be upstanding for your Prime Minister". After a little while the orchestral music fades down...

Reid: Please welcome, from London, England, weighing in at 205 lbs... 'The People's Camp', 'The Baddest Bitch On The Planet', 'The Prime Minister'...'THE S-FACTOR' SCORPIO!

'Iconic' - Madonna feat. 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.

DING DING DING

Scorpio fires a superkick at Shimada who side steps to avoid it before unloading a barrage on Scorpio of forearms, right hands and slaps that drive Scorpio back to the corner. Shimada takes a few steps back and runs at Scorpio who backdrops Shimada onto the top turnbuckle. Shimada flips back into the ring catching Scorpio with a DDT as he does so. Scorpio stagers to his feet where Shimada grabs him and hits a shinbreaker followed by a spinebuster. Shimada goes for the cover.

ONE...

TWO...

Scorpio gets a shoulder up breaking the count. Both get to their feet. Scorpio's on his first and he cracks Shimada with a roundhouse kick that staggers him. Scorpio runs at Shimada and leap frogs over him before catching Shimada on the butt of the jaw with a right hand before rolling him up with a hurricanrana.

ONE...

TWO...

Shimada easily pushes his way free. Scorpio charges at Shimada who takes him down with a t-bone suplex before quickly applying a lotus lock. Scorpio screams in pain as he tries to escape the hold. Eventually he gets a high heel on the bottom rope forcing a break. Shimada drags Scorpio to his feet but Scorpio rams an elbow into Shimada's gut before finally hitting a superkick. He covers.

ONE...

TWO...

THR... NO! KICK OUT!

Shimada rolls to his side breaking the count. Shimada gets to his feet as Scorpio runs at him. Shimada catches Scorpio with a hiptoss to the canvas before running off the ropes and hitting a sliding dropkick. He makes a cover

ONE...

TWO...

THR... NO! KICK OUT!

Scorpio gets a shoulder up off the canvas to break the count.

Evans: Both men kicking out and keeping on fighting.

Kushnir: There's a lot at stake here in the G1. We're reaching the stage where a loss could place you at the bottom of the group and it is difficult to come back when you're down there.

Both get to their feet and Shimada chops Scorpio hard across the chest. The sound echoes around the arena as Scorpio clutches his chest. Scorpio fires back with one of his own. Shimada clutches his chest before firing another at Scorpio. It knocks him flying back off the ropes but that allows Scorpio to blast Shimada with Brexit Means Brexit that knocks Shimada inside out. Scorpio makes a cover.

ONE...

TWO...

THR... NO! KICK OUT!

Shimada just gets his shoulder off the mat to break the count. Scorpio drags him to his feet and wringers Shimada's arm. Shimada slaps Scorpio hard in the chest which causes him to release the arm leaving him open for a Remix Buster that bounces Scorpio off the mat.

ONE...

TWO...

THR... NO! KICK OUT!

Scorpio gets his shoulder an inch off the mat to break the count.

Evans: So near but so far.

Kushnir: He must feel like ripping that shoulder off Scorpio and beating him with it. I know I would if I was in his boots.

Shimada lifts Scorpio to his feet but Scorpio pulls Shimada's knee from under him dropping him to the canvas. Scorpio elbow drops Shimada's knee. Shimada screams in pain as Scorpio drags Shimada to his feet but Shimada is able to backdrop Scorpio to the mat. As Scorpio gets to his feet, Shimada leaps for a Mythmaker but, in mid air, Scorpio counters it with an AGR that drives Shimada into the canvas. Scorpio rolls him over.

ONE...

TWO...

THREE!

DING DING DING

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

Evans: By god he did it. The Prime Minister now goes to four points as he continues to be undefeated in G1 action!

Kushnir: Shimada stays on zero though, but he looked good in this match. That will be a bitter pill to swallow as he pushed Scorpio this whole match and literally came an inch from victory.

Scorpio climbs to the middle turnbuckle and holds four fingers on each hand up in the air as a visual representation of the four points he now has in the G1. As he makes his way up the ramp he pushes some stray locks of hair from his face before holding his four fingers in the faces of the crowd as he passes them.

Evans: He seems happy about his win and with good reason.

Kushnir: As we prepare for our next contest, Narumi Tsutsumi knows how to get a head-phone. Get it? Ahead? Headphone? No, you will.

The camera cuts to Narumi Tsutsumi

A commercial plays with Narumi Tsutsumi making cute faces and throwing her arms wildly in the air in a Sony studio, while wearing Sony Dynamic Stereo Headphones in front of a studio mic.

Narumi Tsutsumi:

Yo-ho-ho, yo yo yo! Yo say yay, cause it’s yo-he-ho from the o-hee-may!(o-hime)

Narumi puts her hands down while bobbing her head around.

Narumi Tsutsumi:

It’s yo-ho-ho cause Prime, Sony, and I hear flow stealers with these dynamic headphones
Before they’re caught they pirate like they’re Davy Jones
Then they cry don’t sue me Tsutsumi like I won’t pass the bar,
I’m like Sony, no one wanna spar with the copyright strike tsar

Producer: CUT! Less referencing our copyright strike system and more headphone product placement!

It transitions to Narumi walking the streets with the Sony Dynamic Stereo Headphones. Alone, with the world outside her headphones tuned out, she dances while people stop and stare at her.

Narumi: Hear the tunes, unhear the world. These Sony Dynamic Headphones are what I used as inspiration to hear the call of my fans cheering me to fight on and find a way to silence the critics! Sony Dynamic Stereo Headphones are the prime industry leaders with a splendidly sleek and lightweight design, yet contain an ogre’s powerful performance with a punch. Just like an oni princess you know, right?!

Narumi winks.

Producer: Perfect! Time to wrap it u-

The producer tries to stop himself but it’s too late, Narumi is inspired.

Producer: NO!!!!!!! We’ll get you a PS5 if you don’t do it.

Back in studio Narumi is going wild again.

Narumi Tsutsumi:

Onihime can collect her own presents, I’m Sony’s rapping hime
Catch em with da Wrapping Hime, every Prime Sunday!

An image showing “Prime X Sony” in the mouth of an oni wearing Sony Headphones blasts onto the screen as the commercial ends.

SINGLES GROUP B MATCH
Dalilah Ashe
Vs The Defender
Match Writer: EWC Staff Assistant: Em

We continue at ringside ..

Evans: Those are some cool headphones. My Shrek soundtrack CDs never sounded so good. Speaking of 'so good' that's what this next match should be as Dalilah Ashe takes on The Defender in G1 action.

Reid: The following match, set for one fall, is a G1 Match. Joining us first, from Gatlinburg, Tennessee and weighing in at 270 pounds ... THE DEFENDER!

The lights in the arena dim and the smoke machines go into overdrive as Kid Rock's "Warrior" hits the arenas PA system! Out through the curtain first comes controversial right winger Ben Thomas, met with a chorus of boos from everyone in attendance. Just when you think it can't get any louder the few left in the building NOT booing join in when out comes THE DEFENDER! Cloaked in an elegant sleeveless leather American flag duster and hosting an American flag up on his shoulder the young powerhouse and his father make their way down to the ring and step inside, The Defender ready to go to war.

Reid: And now the opponent, from out of the Darkness of your Desires, she is the most Beautiful of Tragedies, the Sweetest of the Deadly Sins and the Last Temptation that you will ever need. She is the Vicious Mistress:

DALILAH ASHE

Committed by One-Eyed Doll begins to play and a purple glow illuminates the arena and a violet mist rises from the stage bringing with it the smell dying roses.

Just Another Mental Patient
How I wish this Room Was Vacant
Can't Seem To Break Through These Padded Walls

The curtain parts as Dalilah Ashe appears wearing a crown of black roses and thorns which prick her pale brow bringing small drops of dark red blood. She opens her arms to hold the crowd in the long cold embrace of her contempt.

Locked Up in this Nuthouse Crying
All these Drugs My Brain is Frying
Doctor Says the Lunatic Needs More

Cocking her head to one side and holding her arms stiff at her sides she begins a long zombie walk to the ring, followed closely by her handler Lacey Savage. Climbing stiffly up onto the apron she looms over the audience like some ancient goddess of lust and death. She smiles down at them, slowly wetting her painted lips with the tip of her tongue before throwing her head back with a mocking laugh. She slides between the ropes with an evil expression to stare down her opponent with a wicked grin and nothing but bad intentions.

Strap Me Down they Must Sedate Me

Poke Me, Prod Me, Irritate Me

No Choice but to be the Needle's Whore

DING DING DING
Ashe and Defender meet in the middle of the ring. Ashe places a hand on Defender's chest. She runs a finger over his pecs and down to his abs. Defender looks out at the crowd and back at Ashe as her and her hand travels around Defender to his back. She runs her hands over his back and even rests her head against him as her hands and arms cuddle into Defender. Then she leaps over him hitting a front flip stunner. Ashe runs at a dazed Defender but he raises his boot to block her. Defender whips Ashe off the ropes where a backhand chop drops her to the canvas. He follows up by dropping an elbow to her chest. Ashe cutches her chest as she gets back to her feet walking into a backdrop driver. Defender covers.

ONE...

TWO...

Ashe gets a shoulder up. Defender lifts her up but she rams an elbow into his gut and smashes a double axe handle into his shoulders. Ashe takes Defender down with a double underhook DDT. Defender gets to his feet but he's hurt and dazed. Like Ashe earlier, he walks into a Cactus piledriver. Ashe hooks the leg.

ONE...

TWO...

THR... NO! KICK OUT!

Evans: Both making mistakes as they try to stay in this match.

Kushnir: Exactly. Dalilah walked into a backdrop driver, Defender into a piledriver. Thy would be wiser to put distance between the opponent. Roll out of the ring if they need to.

Defender gets to his feet and slumps into a corner in an effort to compose himself. All he's done is given Ashe opportunity to press her foot against his throat with a sexy looking choke. Ashe breaks on four and runs a hand up her thigh to the male cheers in the crowd. Enjoying the attention, she climbs to the middle rope and shmmys her shoulders for the same cheers. Defender blasts her in the back with an axe handle that doubles her over the top turnbuckle. Defender climbs to it and sends Ashe back to the canvas With Liberty And Justice For All.

ONE...

TWO...

THR... NO! KICK OUT!

Ashe just gets a shoulder up to break the count. Defender yells at the referee about slow counts. Ashe grabs his mask from behind and drops him to the canvas with Momento Mori. Defender writhes trying to break free. Ashe grabs hold of Defender's right arm and wraps her legs around Defender's torso for added pressure. Somehow Defender manages to get to his feet before dropping back down on top of Ashe breaking free of her grip on him.

Evans: He went red, white and blue in the face there.

Kushnir: A smart way to escape the hold but can he take advantage of it?

Defender is on his feet first. He leans against the ropes waiting as Ashe uses the ropes to drag herself to her feet. Defender charges lashing out with People Kill People. Ashe ducks it. Ashe stands behind Defender as he looks for Ashe wondering where she went. As he turns, Ashe grabs and bends him into position. She pushes her hair from her face and gives Defender a huge kiss in the middle of the ring before driving him back to the mat. A Kiss Before Dying. She straddles Defender pressing his shoulders to the mat.

ONE...

TWO...

THREE!

DING DING DING

Reid: And your winner, via pinfall ... DALILAH ASHE!!!

Evans: Ashe takes the win and the points! What a bounce back win for Ashe here tonight.

Kushnir: The Defender seemed happy to lose for a moment there until the canvas came toward him. He gave a hell of a fight here and could have taken the victory at several points in this match. The Defender looks like he's going to be a strong staple in the EWC and here on PRIME. But this night was Dalilah Ashe's

Ashe fans herself with her hand as she stays in... position atop Defender. She stands up off him and blows a kiss down at him before rolling out of the ring and heading up the ramp.

Evans: I got no words for that cover.

Kushnir: Good. Another woman wanting to gain points and get herself back into the G1 is Amber Lisa Hall. She takes on the red hot Eddie Dozier on the other side of this commercial break.

The camera cuts to a commercial break.

SINGLES GROUP A MATCH
Amber Lisa Hall
Vs Eddie Dozier
Match Writer: Bear and Grace

We return to ringside where Jessika Smalls is standing in the ring as the crowd is chanting Prime.

Evans: Tonight has been crazy and I have a feeling it's going to continue with Amber vs Dozier, with two very big and important points on the line here in G1 night two action!

Reid: The following match is a GI tournament match scheduled for one fall Joining us first, from Brooklyn, New York, weighing in at 135 pounds ... AMBER LISA HALL!

Run It came blasting over the speakers as Amber stood on the top of the ramp with her leather jacket on with a smirk across her face. She comes out playing to the crowd a bit before she climbs inside of the ring. She takes off her jacket with a smile looking over at the opponents with a grin ready to start

Reid: Ladies and gentlemen. It is the EWC's privilege to bring back to you the EWC's Nightmare! Weighing in at two hundred and fifty-five pounds. Louisville, Kentucky's finest. EDDIE DOZIER!

Images of rain falling on cement are seen on the big screen as "Raining Blood" by Slayer begins to play. When the guitar riffs begin, the lights in the arena turn yellow. Eddie Dozier steps out from the back to a loud chorus of boos. Dozier has a look of disgust on his face as he bends down and starts rocking back and forth.

As Dozier stretches out his arms and wipes down his vest, he calmly walks down to the ring, ignoring all of the haters.

Dozier smirks at the rowdy boos when his name is announced. He climbs up onto the apron and enters the ring through the ropes. He walks around the ring and yells out into the crowd as they boo louder. With a smirk, he steps into the corner to wait for his opponent.

DING DING DING

Dozier begins to hurl insults at Amber as she crosses the ring. They meet face to face as Jessika Smalls is watching them carefully. Right as Amber goes to lock up, Dozier connects with a hard knee into her midsection. He follows it up with another hard knee then a forearm shot across her face. He smirks before running off the ropes but the smirk disappears when he just bounces off of Amber.

Dozier is stunned as Amber slams a knife edge chop across his chest. She lands another and another before sending him head over heels with a hip toss. Dozier immediately bounces up only to get knocked back down with a back elbow.

Evans: Up and down like a jack in a box.

Kushnir: She needs to knock him down and keep him down for the points here.

Dozier is holding his mouth as Amber helps him back up. She then shoots him off to the corner. Midway through the move, Amber pulls him back towards him before popping off a snap powerslam. She immediately goes for the pin attempt.

One

Tw.....

Dozier manages to get a shoulder up as Amber starts driving her elbow in to the side of his head and neck. Dozier is trying to cover up but doesn't seem to be quick enough.

Amber quickly gets up to her feet, runs toward the ropes, bounces off them and is looking for a back senton. Just as she leaves her feet, Dozier rolls out of the ring. Amber lands hard on her back as Dozier quickly gets back into the ring and starts stomping away at her.

Evans: Only think worse than a hard landing like that is having Eddie Dozier put the boots to you.

Kushnir: He's stomping so hard he's trying to leave his boot print on Amber.

Dozier picks Amber up by her massive head of hair and goes to shoot her off towards the ropes. Right as he releases her, she does a cartwheel which catches him off guard. He goes to clothesline her but gets caught into a tight bearhug. Dozier struggles for a bit as Amber continues to tighten her grip.

As she continues to wear Dozier down, she goes to lift him up off his feet. As she does, Dozier lifts his hand up and rakes her eyes. Amber drops Dozier and goes to clear her eyes. Dozier takes the opportunity to lift Amber up onto his shoulders and connects with The End. Dozier quickly rolls Amber over and hooks the leg.

One

Two

Three

DING DING DING
Reid: And your winner, via pinfall and earning two points ... EDDIE DOZIER!!!

Evans: A moment of distraction and it's lead to two more points for Eddie Dozier.

Kushnir: Amber was close to getting a victory but Eddie Dozier was able to take an advantage. You and I may not like it but the referee can't call what he can't see and it got Eddie Dozier the result.

Eddie sits up laughing as his music starts to play. He rolls out of the ring and begins walking up the ramp. As he is walking up, Amber Lisa Hall can be seen getting up with help from Jessika Smalls.

Evans: A happy looking Eddie Dozier just fills you with joy. Does to me anyway.

Kushnir: Who will be the one smiling with joy as they hold up the Showtime Broadcast Championship? Bosa versus Kazia Siona is up after this commercial break .. don't go anywhere!

The camera cuts to commercial

SHOWTIME BROADCAST
CHAMPIONSHIP
SINGLES GROUP B MATCH
Kazia Siona
Vs Bosa
Match Writer: EWC Staff Assistant: Em

We return to ringside where we see commentary ready to call the championship match ..

Evans: Championship match time as Kazia Siona looks to take the Showtime Broadcast Championship from Bosa. I don't think an alien has ever been a champion in EWC before. Tonight may be a first. She wont have it easy though as Bosa aims to win his second defense tonight in front of the Beastmode Army.

Reid: The following match, set for one fall, is a G1 Match and it is for the Showtime Broadcast Championship! Joining us first, from the Gemini Consolation and weighing in at 143 earth pounds ... KAZIA SIONA!

"ET" begins to play filling the arena with sound when the lights flash purple, green, blue and yellow, and glitter falls on the ramp. Kazia Siona walks out onto the top of the ramp as her tron plays, she turns to the audience and poses with her arms out. After a few moments she walks down the ramp towards the camera, motioning for it to follow her as she plays to the camera and the crowd. She climbs into the ring and up onto the turnbuckle. A smirk on her lips as her green eyes pan over the audience and she leans over, booping the camera as if she was booping someone's nose. She straddles the turnbuckle and leans back, waiting on her opponent, before flipping off it, landing in a pose on one knee, smirking at the crowd.

The arena goes silent as Damon Reid stands at center ring. Around him, camera's flash and fans speak amongst themselves as he slowly raises a microphone to his lips.

Reid: And the opponent, ladies and Gentlemen, I bring your attention to the Beast Incarnate. He is a man known the world over for his power, strength, and never surrender attitude. He is a second generation superstar with a family legacy that will be spoken about for years to come. Hailing from Marin, California! Here is the Showtime Broadcast Champion. Here is the BEAST OF PRIME..... BOOOOOOOSSSSSSAAAAAAAA!!!!

"Psychosocial" – Slipknot begins to play! The crowd completely erupts as Bosa emerges from the backstage area! Stopping on the stage area, he glares at the ring a moment, adjusting his gloves and pads. Taking a deep breath, he looks around the arena as the fans cheer him on. Licking his lips, he nods his head.

The camera slowly pans around Bosa now as the fans continue to respond loudly! Bosa remains in place, allowing himself to bask in the moment. With one last nod, he begins to walk down the rampway and slide under the bottom rope. He paces the ring, stretching his arms as he does so. The arena is completely overwhelmed by the sounds of the fans stomping their feet and clapping their hands.

Bosa's theme song slowly fades out as he stands in place, anticipating the battle that is yet to come. In the distance, the fans begin to chant his name. Bosa nods and remains focused on the match that is about to begin.

DING DING DING

Bosa runs at Siona. Right into a superkick. Bosa is dazed but not down. Siona runs at Bosa hitting a step-up enziguri, Bosa sways slightly. Siona runs at the ropes using the middle one to springboard back at Bosa hitting him with a dropkick. He goes down. Siona quickly goes for the pin.

ONE...

TWO...

Bosa gets a shoulder up. Both get to their feet where Siona blasts Bosa with a forearm smash. A second. Bosa blocks a third before pulling Siona's legs from under her and attacking with mounted punches. Siona uses her forearms to block as much as she can. Bosa gets to his feet and waits for Siona getting to hers. He runs at her raising his boot for a running kick to the face. Siona ducks and uses Bosa's momentum to roll him up in a school boy.

ONE...

TWO...

THR... NO! KICK OUT!

Bosa rolls out and to his feet where he kicks Siona in the gut and drops her to the mat with a neckbreaker.

Evans: Smart wrestlin by Kazia Siona. She knows she can't beat Bosa in a fist fight so she's using her speed.

Kushnir: One of the best things of the G1 matches is how everyone wrestles smarter. You cant rush into a match when a mistake could cost you valuable points.

Siona is on her feet first and she grabs Bosa hitting a ripcord Lariat that drops him to one knee. A superkick drops him onto his back. Siona flips on him hitting an Air Raid. She hooks the leg.

ONE...

TWO...

THR... NO! KICK OUT!

Bosa gets a shoulder off the mat to break the count. Sioa lifts him to his feet but Bosa shoves her away before gripping her around the throat. He hoists her into the air for a Stalling Chokeslam. He covers her.

ONE...

TWO...

THR... NO! KICK OUT!

Siona just manages to roll onto her front breaking the count.

Evans: There is smart wrestling but this is crazy! How and why is she kicking out of that?

Kushnir: Sometimes it's instinct. Sometimes the will to win is strong. This G1 is amplifying that will. Kazia Siona wants, no, needs the points.

Bosa lifts Siona off the canvas but she smacks him in the face with back elbows. Bossa staggers back holding his nose. Siona runs at him hitting a spinning heel kick that knocks him down. Siona rolls to the ring apron and drags her way to the top rope. She leaps for a Roswell Down but Bosa is on his feet and catches her in mid air. He tosses her in mid air hitting U.T.B.

ONE...

TWO...

THREE!

DING DING DING
Reid: And your winner, via pinfall, and STILL Showtime Broadcast Champion ... BOSA!!!

Evans: A big win, a big two points and another big championship defense here tonight on Prime for Bosa!

Kushnir: Kazia Siona gave it everything she had. I even thought she would be the new champion if she hit the 450. However on this night it wasn't to be as Bosa proved to be too much, too often and the Beastmode Army is activiated!

Bosa holds up his Showtime Championship high in the air in celebration of his victory while the Beastmode Army goes insane. Behind him Siona and the referee look concerned as she clutches her left arm close to her chest.

Evans: A big win for Bosa but Siona's arm looks purple.

Kushnir: We'll keep you posted if we hear anything but up next, is our main event. Tyler Quest versus Narumi Tsutsumi for the Indy Championship. Will Narumi win another defense or will Tyler pull off the upset? Stay tuned .. we'll be right back with yet another commercial break!

The camera cuts to commercial

EWC INDY CHAMPIONSHIP
SINGLES GROUP A MATCH

TYLER QUEST
Vs NARUMI TSUTSUMI
Match Writer: Chunks of Darna Dare

We return one last time to ringside where the ring has been cleared in preparation for the main event. Niklaus Forbes stands off to one side, awaiting the competitors.

Evans: This promises to be a cracking contest. It's Narumi Tsutsumi versus Tyler Quest for two G1 points and the Indy Championship. We saw Bosa successfully defend the Showtime Broadcast Championship just moments ago, will Narumi be next to successfully defend or will Tyler pull off the upset of upsets tonight? We're about to find out!

Reid: The following match is for the EWC Indy Championship! Joining us first, from Angel Grove, California, weighing in at one hundred and twenty two pounds ... TYLER QUEST!

The X-Tron starts playing as "Your Turn To Roll" sung by Ashley Johnson and Laura Bailey begins to play over the loud speakers as Tyler Quest steps through the curtain with the Marine Corps flag draped over her shoulders. Right beside her is Jackson Pollack with his arms down by his side. Tyler smiles toward the crowd before walking down the ramp. Once they reach the bottom, Tyler slides into the ring, walks toward one of the turnbuckles and climbs onto the middle turnbuckle. She holds the flag up high above her head before handing it to a stoic Jackson. Right after doing so, she will hit a flawless backflip before shouting Semper Fi. She stands in the corner and waits.

Reid: And her opponent, making her way to the ring, from Shinjuku, Japan, weighing in at one hundred and twenty five pounds ... she is the EWC Indy Champion ... The Onihime ... NARUMI TSUTSUMI!!!!

Stage spotlights shine down in the dark as "The Baddest" by Raon Lee begins to play with the oni princess skipping onto the scene in a pink oni mask. Narumi waves at the fans as the spotlight follows her. As she makes her to the ring apron, she turns to the camera to take off her mask and blows a kiss as the lights turn back on in the arena. She enters the ring to skip around and wave at the crowd.

Evans: Two spirited competitors ready to go, with everything on the line here tonight. Blink and you'll miss it, and you do not want to miss a second of this one. We're coming in hot!

DING DING DING

Narumi is fired up, pointing out to the crowd who oblige her with an arena-shaking pop, stomping and chanting her name as she grins ear-to-ear and FLIES at Tyler Quest. The former marine is barely able to slip aside from a brisk superman punch, checking the low kick that follows and firing back with a Quest fulfilled swinging heel kick! Narumi eats it, staggering off the ropes with a rapid shake of her head. Tyler tries to capitalize with a discus blow that Narumi ducks right under, springing to the other side of the ring and coming flying back in--

--with a nothing! Quest pushes her down and leapfrogs instead, the pair criss-crossing before meeting in the middle, where both show their acrobatic acumen! Tyler tumbles cleanly over Narumi's back, performing a rapid somersault before lashing out with a sweep to the back of the knees; but hits nothing but air, as the champion pops into a cartwheel, whipping around behind her opponent - out of the cartwheel and into a sunset flip powerbomb! The Tonitrus Bolt!

Quest is held in place for the cover, as the crowd goes wild.

ONE
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KICKOUT!

Absolutely not to be held down, Quest reverses, and breathlessly dives into a low-angle neckbreaker before going for her own cover. There's not even a one-count; Narumi bucks her hips and bridges out of it. Quest holds on with a double wristlock, and both spin to their feet, twisting each other's limbs to try and gain supremacy. Quest steps in close, wincing in pain as this only increases the pressure on her own joints, but she's able to drive Narumi off-balance and overpower her.

Taking form control of one arm, Ty pulls the champion to the corner and springs up the turnbuckle, bouncing off the ropes to either side before spinning out into an Huracanrana! Narumi spills out into the center of the ring, rolls to a crouch and stares her opponent down, breathing heavily as she steadies herself with one hand. Quest shifts from foot to foot and tosses her hair, beckoning the champion back into the fight. The crowd are split down the middle!

Evans: I'd say 'big fight feel' but it IS the main event.

Kushnir: I'm glad I have this headset to hear you over the noise of this cheering crowd.

Narumi slides to her feet, cracking her knuckles and stretching out her neck. Quest dances around her, her fingers twitching before she goes in for the grapple. Not keen to lose out in another technical contest, the champion drops into a horse stance, driving a solid front karate punch into the midsection of the challenger. Surprised by the maneuver, Tyler Quest takes a step back, and Narumi follows up by driving right in after her, already spinning as she hits vertical base, her elbow slashing into the Master Sword!

No! Quest turns with Tsutsumi, threading an arm through the crook of her elbow and using the insane momentum of the strike to whip the pair of them into a second spin... at the culmination releasing Narumi to stumble, dazed, into her own discus right hand - the Marine Corps Salute!

"SEMPER FI! SEMPER FI!"

The Centennial Hall pays their respect to the marine as she seizes the collapsing Narumi and rolls her up into a small package. Niklaus Forbes slides dramatically into the count!

ONE
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TWO
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KICKOUT!

Evans: Inches! Only inches from a new champion!

Kushnir: Just means she needs to see what else she has to throw at the champion.

Both competitors are on their feet and moving, spiraling around one another in the ring, each throwing out testing strikes before backing off and shaking out their limbs. Tyler pauses to glance toward Jackson Pollack, who is leaned against the barricade with his arms folded. He gives her a nod, a gesture that Narumi catches and capitalizes on by darting toward the challenger, attempting to capture her arm and wind her up into her mouse trap pin, but Quest spins out and into a hammerlock, shoving Tsutsumi toward the corner post!

The champion gets her feet up and runs clear up it, twisting in mid-air to reverse the hold into a spectacular aerial arm drag that sends Ty skidding toward the other corner. Narumi pops to her feet, and springs to the ropes, clearing them in a single bound and gripping the top rope firmly as she waits for Quest to right herself. The challenger stumbles right into the center of the ring, where she eats a massive springboard forearm smash! Narumi lands, roaring, and notices too late that Quest has immediately kipped up, catching her with a headscissor takedown!

The Onihime takes a breath from her back, then springs to her feet, instinctively stepping around her oncoming foe to bum rush her toward the ropes. Ty goes with it, baseball slides under a big spinning kick from the champion, and comes off the other side still sprinting-- into an Onigokko out of NOWHERE! Narumi turns and moves in an instant, almost seeming to go straight through Quest with an immense palm strike that leaves her kneeling, to a surge of appreciation from the crowd.

Quest convulses as she hits the mat, and Tsutsumi is the first to rise, stepping into the corner and hauling herself up using the ropes. Turning to face the downed challenger, she measures her as she rises to vertical base, rallying the crowd behind her.

Evans: This crowd is behind the champion!

Kushnir: Now! They were behind Tyler Quest a moment ago

Narumi takes flight! The Queen Me! Both feet are driven brutally down toward Tyler's chest...

But the marine is ready! At the last possible instant, she rolls her torso out of harm's way and whirls into a double-booted upkick that meets the descending woman's chin with a loud crack! Narumi falls, a victim of her own momentum once more, her head bouncing off the mat as for the moment she seems to be out. Tyler Quest hesitates, considering the pin, but then steps away and scrambles up onto the turnbuckle. An echo of Narumi moments before, she rises, gesticulates to the crowd - they oblige her with deafening cheers and stomps - then tosses out a sharp salute before taking flight herself, corkscrewing into a beautiful 450 splash that connects clean! She rebounds, twists acrobatically and catches herself with a propulsive foot to hook Narumi into the cover.

ONE
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TWO
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KICKOUT!

It's even closer, and Quest slaps the mat in frustration as Narumi rolls up her shoulder. She pushes the champ right back down and tries to cover again, but Tsutsumi reverses, driving her backwards into a prawn hold that takes Tyler completely by surprise!

ONE
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TWO
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KICKOUT!!

Both of them spin to their feet, Quest ducking a slicing elbow from Narumi to fire back with a kick to the midsection, before she tries to seize a headlock. She's a champion for a reason; the kick hasn't fazed the Onihime, who slides out of the headlock and goes behind, firing back with a snap Dragon Suplex that folds Quest in half! Despite the impact, she rolls straight to her feet, righting herself on gymnastic instinct only to immediately eat a spinning backfist and a flurry of punches from Tsutsumi. Tyler is staggered by the body blows, then brought down with a savage kick to the back of the thigh, and punished further with an axe kick that drives the breath from her body!

Narumi screams and shakes the ropes, before signaling that she's going up top once more! The crowd is HOT, cheering her every step of the way as scales the turnbuckle, turns, measures, and again goes for the Queen Me! This time, she crashes down onto Quest's solar plexus, both heels finding full purchase and garnering a mix of wild cheers and sympathetic 'oooooooh's from the EWC fans.

The champion sprawls backfirst onto Ty, hooking her for the cover!

ONE
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TWO
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KICKOUT!!!

Evans: Now Narumi comes close to a defense!

Kushnir: This match may go on all night and I'm not against it.

It's Narumi's turn to look frustrated, pulling at her hair and staring out through the crowd as she questions what she needs to do to put the former marine away. Quest is hurt, clutching at her chest as she rolls to her knees, the hair hanging over her face. Both rise slowly with their backs to one another, dueling chants shaking the rafters.

"ON-I-HIME!"

"SEMPER FI!"

"ON-I-HIME!"

"SEMPER FI!"

Ty turns first, juking this way and that, finding a fresh reserve of energy despite the obvious pain wracking her body. Her step drags a little as she moves in just in time for Tsutsumi to turn back over her shoulder, keeping her in place with an intense stare. Quest backs up, nodding, the same intensity in her own expression as the champion fully turns and extends an arm. Her hand, closed to a fist. Both women share a humorless smile of respect as Tyler steps forward to bump fists. An explosive pop resounds as Wrocław voices their appreciation of the gesture.

And then it's all movement, as both women spin into their attacks simultaneously. Quest rears out with a stunning dropkick that catches Narumi's arms as she goes for a mae geri that finds only air. Tyler rebounds into a crouch, blocking in turn the follow-up overhead chop of the champion. Ty slides to her feet, and both lunge toward the ropes, but Quest puts on the brakes and stumbles to one side, sending Narumi on her way with a shove that sends the champion flipping over the top rope!

She catches herself in mid-air, and lands on the apron as Quest charges in to capitalize - the Onihime showing just how fast she is at she instantaneously slingshots into a flipping lariat, driving the challenger down into the canvas. She attempts to lock in her D'Arce choke, the Tsutsumi Rappu, but Tyler fights back, stacks her up, and hauls her up and over onto her shoulders, staggering into the middle of the ring. A ripple of uncertainty runs through the crowd.

With a heave, Quest sends Narumi up and over--

--and Tsutsumi reverses in mid-air, twisting out of reach of the marine's knee, instead getting her foot up and into position for the PAYMON! There's a sound like a gunshot as she falls into the blow, and Tyler Quest is out like a light! Narumi dives after her, hooking the leg!

ONE
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TWO
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TH-REEEEE!!!

DING DING DING
Reid: Your winner, via pinfall, and STILL the EWC Indy Champion ... NARUMI TSUTSUMI!!!

The Onihime surges to her feet, screaming, her arms in the air and body shaking as her music hits and the crowd roars their appreciation of her victory. As the adrenaline lapses, she's forced to fall onto the ropes, only willpower seeming to keep her up for a moment before she turns to accept her title belt. She sets it to her shoulder, holding it in place with one hand as she steps over to held the still-rattled Tyler Quest to her feet. Narumi steps back, bowing to her dazed opponent before offering a firm handshake that Quest accepts - to one last, huge roar from the crowd!

Evans: Narumi Tsutsumi does it again, despite a stellar showing from Tyler Quest - who had a number of near-falls and came within a cat's whisker of putting the champion away at the end! This could have gone either way, and surely we NEED to see a rematch, but for now it's the Onihime who both holds onto her belt and bags those coveted two points.

Kushnir: That's four now, for Narumi Tsutsumi, our incredible Indy champion. Quest took it to her tonight, and look at the respect between them, Marshall. There's no shame in taking this kind of loss, and I can't wait to see what Tyler Quest does next. This was just impressive, all round. It smells like we got the Bossman of PRIME backstage .. lets see what he's cooking up for us ..

(See what I did there?) With Narumi still celebrating in the ring, we cut to the backstage area where Victor Price looks frustrated while talking on the phone.

Price: Enjoy .. I'm out

Price winks at the camera and then smirks while putting the phone down. He motions for the camera operator to come into the office.

Price: It's good timing that you're here ..

Price organizes some papers on his desk, including one that has 'Mac Attack' circled in red in the middle of a page, which is quickly covered up by another stack of papers.

Price: I'm a 'next man or woman up' kind of person, and I also enjoy rewarding efforts .. I've been given word that one of our newest Superstars sustained a season ending injury tonight. Which means I need to shift someone into that G1 spot.

Price sits on the corner of his desk and looks directly into the camera

Price: Jaxton Matthews, you had an impressive win tonight .. and I want to reward that effort. Congratulations, you've found yourself in the G1 Tournament. It will be Jaxton Matthews taking on ViVi in two weeks at PRIME 96. So make the most of this opportunity. Its your time to shine and make a name for yourself.

Price pauses, smiles and looks deeply into the camera again

Price: Speaking of rewarding those who put forth the effort .. Eddie Dozier and our Indy Champion Narumi Tsutsumi .. you've both been leading by example in this ring, and are undefeated in the G1 with four points a piece after tonight. You're both scheduled to face off at PRIME 96, and I'd be an absolute moron if I didn't hype the holy shit out of this .. so .. you'll be featured as our Main Event of PRIME 96. Not only that .. I'm putting up a cool $500,000 of my own money on the line, winner gets the two points, the Indy Championship and an extra $500,000. Not a bad take .. so put in the work and get the reward!

Price smirks once again

Price: Scorpio don't think I haven't noticed you too. We don't see eye to eye on .. well .. anything .. but I see you, undefeated .. four points. I'm watching and your opportunity might just be around the corner depending on how next show plays out. Oh and our Showtime Broadcast Champion .. Bosa .. leading the charge in your group and continuously setting the standard as a Champion, keep it up and a reward is on its way to you too. Thanks for watching, g'nite you crazy sum'bitches.

The scene fades as Price pulls out his phone once again and smirks once more as he reads a text message.

END SCREEN

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RECAP OF WINNERS

SINGLES MATCH
Patrick James Vs Ruby Clfton
WINNER: Patrick James

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SINGLES MATCH
Jaxton Matthews Vs Timothy Deacon
WINNER: Jaxton Matthews

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TAG TEAM MATCH
The Bastards Vs The Mechanical Animals
WINNERS: The Bastards

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Vivi (0 points) Vs Kyle Gautier (2 points)
WINNER: Draw (Vivi moves to 1 point and Kyle Gautier to 3 points)

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Mitsuo Shimada (0 points) Vs Scorpio (2 points)
WINNER: Scorpio (4 points)

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Dalilah Ashe (0 points) Vs The Defender (2 points)
WINNER: Dalilah Ashe (2 points)

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Eddie Dozier (2 points) Vs Amber Lisa Hall
WINNER: Eddie Dozier (4 points)

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SINGLES GROUP B MATCH / SHOWTIME BROADCAST CHAMPIONSHIP
Kazia Siona (0 points) Vs Bosa (2 points)
WINNER AND STILL CHAMPION: Bosa (4 points)

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SINGLES GROUP A MATCH / INDY TITLE
Tyler Quest (0 points) Vs Narumi Tsutsumi (2 points)
WINNER AND STILL CHAMPION: Narumi Tsutsumi (4 points)

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