PRIME - #098 - [G1] - YOKOHAMA
Jun 5, 2022 20:28:21 GMT -6
President Mac, Narumi Tsutsumi, and 2 more like this
Post by PRIME on Jun 5, 2022 20:28:21 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 #98
JUNE 5TH 2022
LIVE! from the Yokohama Arena in Yokohama, Japan!
PRIME
EPISODE #98
JUNE 5TH 2022
LIVE! from the Yokohama Arena in Yokohama, Japan!
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. Brilliant blue spotlights swirl over the cheering crowds, whipping them up into a near-frenzy of excitement at the show to come.
Cameras flash all around the arena as the X-Tron cycles through Prime's roster. Callie Clark, Narumi Tsutsumi, Dalilah Ashe, "Headhuntress" Aiya, 'The S-Factor' Scorpio, Aeon Khronos, Patrick James, Tyler Quest, Bosa, Kyle Gautier, Saidie Sharpe, Amber Lisa Hall, ViVi, Timothy Deacon, and Monolith 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 (of course we translated them for you from Japanese.)
G1 FINALE ALREADY!?
BOSA IS MY SUMMER CRUSH!
CALL HER RECORD BREAKIN' NARUMI!
GAUTIER GOES ALL-THE-WAY!
WE WANNA GO WORLD WIDE!
SCORPIO REFUSED MY SELFIE =(
The camera centers on ringside at the Yokohama Arena 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: Ladies and gentlemen, can you believe this?! We are at the group finale of the G1 Tournament already! This has been one incredible series of matches, and our World Wide Pay-Per-View is around the corner! We're here LIVE in Yokohama, Japan and the air is electric to see how this ends up playing out! I cannot wait to see it! How about you, my lovely wife!?
Kushnir: I am SO excited to see what goes down tonight, Marshall, as soon as I saw this stacked card I KNEW that Prime was going to knock this one out of the park! Why don't you tell them what we've got on deck tonight, babe?
Evans: Well let's see, straight off of pinning the Undisputed Champion Killjoy Ito, The Headhuntress Aiya is back in action taking on the upstart Timothy Deacon who managed to win two matches in one last week! This is going to be a falls count anywhere match and should be one hot opening match. But that's not all, we've got Amber Lisa Hall and Tyler Quest in a REMATCH from last episodes great match-up but this time ... HELL IN A CELL!
Kushnir: Now THAT is going to be crazy! Victor Price is pulling out all the stops! Next up, Vivi took Bosa to the absolute limit last week and earned herself a draw with the Showtime Broadcast Champion, while Dalilah Ashe dominated in her win last episode against Jaxton Matthews. Something's got to give between these two and they're battling for two more points in the G1. Speaking of our Broadcast Champion, we'll have Bosa put it on the line tonight against Kyle Gautier. Both men have seven points, both want to win Group B and head to WorldWide to face the Indy Champion. This match will be two out of three falls, and it will be a showstopper for sure! AND IF THAT WASN'T ENOUGH!? A sixty minute Iron Man match .. the REMATCH .. Narumi Tsutsumi defends that Indy Championship against Scorpio for the right to call themselves Indy Champion and Group A Winner! Both are undefeated in the G1 and one of them will go to WorldWide holding the gold! Unbelievable!
Evans: This is one of the most top to bottom stacked Prime cards I've seen in a very long time. I cannot wait to see how this one shakes out, PRIME is firing on all cylinders before our Pay-Per-View.
Kushnir: This entire G1 Tournament has been spectacular, this roster has showed each and every night that they are the top talents in EWC, and these fans are READY here in Japan to see who comes out on top!
Evans: Should we get to the opening bell and get this thing underway?
Kushnir: I don't think I can wait any longer, but maybe just a minute more so we can tell you all about EWC TV!
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We return to ringside where the fans are whipped into a frenzy anticipating our opening match!
Evans: Ladies and gentlemen we're going to start things off tonight with a hotly anticipated match-up! Timothy Deacon may as well be a rookie here on PRIME but he's knocked out a couple wins and he's ready for his next challenge. And what a challenge he'll get as he takes on "The Headhuntress" Aiya in a Falls Count Anywhere match ahead of her big X-Division Championship match at WorldWide against El Pablo! Deacon is gonna wanna spoil this one, and Aiya is going to want to keep the momentum in her favour! Let's throw it to ringside and get to it!
Reid: The following match, set for one fall, is a Falls Count Anywhere Match! Joining us first, from Oija, California and weighing in at 195 pounds ... TIMOTHY DEACON!
The lights go out, the arena is pitch black for a couple of seconds until a single spotlight shines in the center of the stage. "I still Burn" blasts through the p.a system. Timothy Deacon, wearing his long black tights, black boots and a hooded black jacket walks into the spotlight with a smirk on his face. The spotlight goes out as the lights come back on. Deacon slowly walks down the entrance ramp ignoring the fans who are booing him. Deacon rolls into the ring and proceeds to take off his black jacket, he hands the jacket to a ringside attendant paying no attention to the fans.
Reid: And the opponent, from Kyoto, Japan and weighing in at 137 pounds ... ”HEADHUNTRESS” AIYA!
As “Killer” by JJ Lin plays over the PA system, a fog appears near the curtains. As it slowly fades away, we see the form of “Headhuntress” Aiya standing at the top of the ramp. She saunters down, entering the ring through the middle and top ropes. Aiya then leans against the ring, already looking as if she’s making a game plan in her head whilst waiting for her opponent to enter the ring.
DING DING DING
Aiya slaps Deacon hard across the face. She runs at Deacon and leaps over him and hits a right hand to his jaw before grabbing Deacon and dropping him across her knee for a gutbuster. Aya runs off the ropes and drops an elbow but hits nothing but canvas as Deacon rolls to the side. Aiya clutches her elbow as she gets to her feet. Deacon runs hitting a spinning heel kick that sends Aiya over the top rope to the floor below. Deacon climbs to the top turnbuckle and drops onto Aiya at ringside with a moonsault. He hooks the leg as the referee slides out of the ring.
ONE...
TWO...
THR... NO! KICK OUT!
Aiya gets a shoulder up to break the count. Deacon pulls Aiya to her feet and grabs her before front facelocking/DDT ing her into the ringside barrier. Deacon then lifts Aiya and drops her ribs across the barrier with a front suplex. Deacon hits a legdrop to the back of Aiya's head that brings her back to the ground. Deacon reaches under the ring and pulls out a trash can. He raises it above his head but Aiya spears him.. Both land on the ringside mats as the trash can falls from Deacon's grip. Deacon rolls onto his knees but Aiya runs sending Deacon face first into the trash can with a throwback. She rolls him over and makes a cover.
ONE...
TWO...
THR... NO! KICK OUT!
Deacon shoves Aiya off him to break the count.
Evans: So close to a three!
Kushnir: Surprised Tim didn't break his nose on that one. That trash can's gotta hurt.
Aiya whips Deacon into the ringside barrier and charges. Deacon catches Aiya and hurricanranas her over the barrier landing with a smack on the concrete floor at the feet of the fans in the crowd. Aiya and Deacon walk and brawl all the way up the stairway to the concourse. Fans stand watching on and security keep them back as Aiya whips Deacon into a wall. He drops to his knees in pain. Aiya drags him to his feet in preparation for her next move but Deacon bodyslams Aiya onto the hard floor. Aiya is in clear discomfort as she gets to her feet. A large mass of popcorn appears as Deacon throws the entire supply of a vendor's into her face. Kernels everywhere. Aiya clears the popcorn from her face but walks into a Superkick from Deacon. He covers.
ONE...
TWO...
THR... NO! KICK OUT!
Aiya just gets a shoulder up. Deacon argues with the referee about slow counts. He turns as Aiya throws a Prime zip up hoodie over his head to block his vision and unloads on him with a series of right hands. As they fight they get closer and closer to the stairs until an SOS sends Deacon rolling down them. Down and down and down he goes landing at the bottom in a heap. Aiya rolls him onto his back and hooks the leg.
ONE...
TWO...
THR... NO! KICK OUT!
Somehow, Deacon is able to roll his shoulder off the ground to break the count.
Evans: How did he kick out? Why did he kick out? The pain he must be in after coming down those stairs.
Kushnir: The will to win? Insanity?
Aiya lifts Deacon to his feet but he grabs Aiya and bodyslams her over the barrier to ringside. He looks in pain as he climbs over the barrier. He grabs the flattened trashcan and smacks it across Aiya's back before rolling her into the ring. As he rolls into the ring himself, Aiya is on her feet and she smacks him with an Out To Kill. Deacon drops to the mat. Aiya rolls him over and makes a cover.
ONE...
TWO...
THREE!
DING DING DING
Reid: And your winner, via pinfall ... ”HEADHUNTRESS” AIYA!!!
Evans: That is a big win for her. I'm sure El Pablo is watching and knows he's in for a war when the X-Division Title is on the line. We're going to find out at WorldWide, because Aiya is hellbent on bringing that championship to PRIME!
Kushnir: Timothy Deacon almost stole this one. He put up a hell of a fight and that shouldn't be looked over. He's got a promising future on PRIME and he showed it tonight.
In the ring, Aiya holds one hand high in the air in victory while the other clutches at a pain in her back.
Evans: Aiya is a little beat up, but she still got the job done here tonight.
Aiya has a small cut on her face as blood trickles down it. She stays a bit longer in the ring, allowing herself to regain both breath and composure after having endured two brutal matches within 48 hours of each other. As "Party Hard" by Andrew VK blares over the PA system, Aiya smirks, knowing exactly what this means. Sure enough, El Pablo promptly bounds out through the curtain, the X-Division Championship belt glistening around his waist as he tosses a few obligatory Skittles packets into the crowd on either side of the stage. As he reaches the top of the ramp, he pauses, eyes locking upon those of the Headhuntress as he flashes a smirk of his own before charging down the ramp and sliding under the ropes into the ring. As he pops to his feet, it appears for a moment as though the two might get physical; however, EP quickly extinguishes that possibility by striding to the ropes and calling for a microphone. A crew member duly obliges, at which point the Tecnico returns to stand toe-to-toe with Aiya in the centre of the ring, the smirk still plastered across his masked face as he runs his eye up and down the bloodied Headhuntress.
El Pablo: Surprise! How's it going, mi amiga? You look...well?
Aiya chuckles softly, holding her hand out. She sneaks a sideways glance towards the crew members and referees, clearly asking for a mic. The moment she is given one, Aiya stands on her feet, moving a few crimson strands away as she looks straight into El Pablo's eyes.
"Headhuntress" Aiya: Believe it or not, I've had worse. Now ... cute as it is for you to come here and check up on me, watashi no yūjin, I don't think that's the only - nor even main - reason you're here. Or am I wrong about that? I don't think I am ... but you can absolutely correct me if it's needed.
EP appears aghast at the accusation, mouth open wide as he clutches a hand to his chest. His smirk, however, soon returns to his face.
El Pablo: Hey now - after all we've been through together, you're still gonna come at me with that kinda talk?
Aiya’s smirk widens as she casually shrugs.
”Headhuntress” Aiya: It’s actually not at all meant to come off as you’re interpreting it. Alas … I’m a very … blunt and down to the point woman. Always have been, always will be, plus … it’s common sense for me. Now that it’s been made official we’re facing off at World Wide, I would - as a woman who does actually sometimes gamble - put money on that being the main reason you’re here.
EP shrugs, before dipping a hand into his pocket and tossing a fistful of Skittles into his mouth.
El Pablo: See, that's why I like you, Aiya - you're all business. And so, I guess…yeah, you're right; it seems that you and I have a little bit of business to attend to in Tokyo on June 19th. Since we're on that subject…mind if I let you in on a little secret?
Aiya nods, giving her complete attention to El Pablo as she waits for the ‘secret’ in question.
El Pablo: I heard you tell Flip how…frustrated…you were that so many people seemed to consider it a foregone conclusion that Killjoy Ito was gonna beat you - and, I mean, he is the Undisputed Champion so, you can't have been surprised - but, either way, I wasn't one of them. As soon as that match was announced, I knew it was gonna be you that I'd end up facing for this belt right here…because it was always gonna be you. Ever since the night I first came back to PRIME and laid that X-Division gauntlet down, way back when, you've been right there over my shoulder…watching…waiting. And, sure, we've had our skirmishes here and there…but, as tenacious as you are, as focused as you are…I knew it'd only be a matter of time before you and I found ourselves preparing to face each other one-on-one for this belt right here.
The volume from the audience has noticeably increased. The excitement in the air is almost electrifying, and the tension is increasing. They’re cheering, loving the interaction while also waiting for the same revelation, the same shoe that has yet to drop, that Aiya is; what match will happen at World Wide. Sensing the anticipation, EP's smirk spreads into a fully-fledged grin as he tosses another dose of Skittles into his mouth.
El Pablo: Now, I could stand here and make reference to our previous encounters…how I've already beaten you in Rio…in New Delhi and in Vancouver…but, I know that, in many ways, this match at World Wide is gonna be completely different. I mean, not only is it gonna be one-on-one…but, for the first time in our little series, you're gonna have home-field advantage.
The volume from the crowd increases once more in acknowledgement of that last fact. Aiya nods at that and though she’s clearly eager for El Pablo to get to the real point, she stays silent and allows him to keep speaking so he can do so.
El Pablo: So, I started thinking…all those factors considered…this match at World Wide needs to be something big. Something to justify its presence inside an arena as iconic as the Tokyo Dome…a match guaranteed to give those fans - your fans - a moment they'll never forget…and, of course, something befitting of what may very well prove to be the biggest match in X-Division history! I did a lot of thinking…ate a lot of Skittles…and then it hit me. So…on June 19th, at World Wide IV…live from the Tokyo Dome! El Pablo and Aiya…"The Technicolour Tecnico" and "The Headhuntress" are gonna go one-on-one, one more time…in an X Cage Match!!
Their anticipation finally satisfied, the crowd erupts, as EP's expression undergoes a subtle shift to something decidedly more steely as he continues to stare into Aiya's eyes.
El Pablo: No pinfalls…no submissions. The only way to win is to incapacitate your opponent long enough that you can climb the cage…and then throw yourself right back off on top of them!
Aiya nods, seeming to really soak in all of the information, as well as the crowd’s cheers. Her fingertips lightly tap a few times against her mic before she lifts it back up to her lips and gives another stoic, affirmative nod.
”Headhuntress” Aiya: Sounds good to me. For an array of reasons, but the immediate one I’ll gladly reveal right now is this. At World Wide … I won’t just be “Headhuntress” Aiya. I’ll find a way to become … “Datenshi” Aiya, so that I can fly off the top and claim what I’ve had my eyes on since joining PRIME!
The crowd’s cheers and roars are borderline insane, going even higher up in volume, as Aiya makes her announcement, knowing and understanding what exactly her declaration means. Both Aiya and El Pablo stare one another down and the camera cuts to ...
Backstage, Peach Gelato and Shay Kitt are discovered. They are both standing around a Bluetooth speaker, phones in hand. Brandi walks up on them and immediately sighs deeply.
LaCroix: And just what are you two miscreants doing now?
Kitt: Your attitude is noted and unwelcome. If you must know, sister-dear, we are getting ready to pitch our Block A ideas to Kyle.
Gelato: Yeah. And I think I’ve got a real beaut. How is your rapping skills, Shay?
Kitt: Fair to middling.
Brandi elegantly settles down in the chaise lounger that was directly off screen.
LaCroix: Ladies, Kyle is getting ready for probably the biggest fight of the G1. I don’t know if this is the time to bring it up. He’s more than likely trying to concentrate on the task at hand and you tow warbling at him isn’t the best idea, know what I mean?
Shay and Peach look at each other and realize the more level-headed of the three is probably right. They both sulk away from the Bluetooth speaker. Just then, the sound of a phone connecting to the speaker chirps. The opening of Rednex “Cotton-Eye Joe” starts to blare. Shay and Peach start to do a slow head turn towards the newly-smirking Brandi LaCroix, elegantly holding her phone. Her vocals start.
LaCroix (recording): If it hadn’t been for Bald Eddie Do, The G1 been done long time ago, where did you come from, where did you go? Where did you come from, bald Eddie Do?
Kitt: You dick, what about all that stuff about Kyle needing concentration time and whatnot?
Just then, Kyle comes out of nowhere, fist-pumping to the pulsing electronic violins.
LaCroix: He seems fine with it. Also, Shay honey…this is another point for me!
Brandi glides out of her recumbent position and throws a few ladylike fist pumps in tune to the music to the gleeful approval of Kyle. Shay looks back at the stunned Peach Gelato and then they both shrug and join in the fist pumping, like a family is supposed to do, as the scene fades out.
The cameras return now to Tyler Quest standing in front of a black screen. Her face is covered in warrior paint as her hair is tossed up into two sharp ponytails. Her eyes are narrowed as her lips a curled just slightly.
Tyler Quest: Tonight, I purge the biggest joke on the entire Prime roster. Amber Lisa Hall will know hell as I make her life a living one.
Tyler sways side to side as hands are curled into tight fists.
Tyler Quest: I don't care who I fight at World Wide because I am going to prove that I am more than a pretty face.
Tyler lowers her head while giving a menacing look towards the camera.
Tyler Quest: SEMPER FI, It's Questing Time
SINGLES GROUP A REMATCH
HELL IN A CELL
Tyler Quest (3PTS)
Vs Amber Lisa Hall (1PTS)
Match Writer: Karver
HELL IN A CELL
Tyler Quest (3PTS)
Vs Amber Lisa Hall (1PTS)
Match Writer: Karver
We return to ringside where the Hell In A Cell is set up, with the door being open for its participants.
Evans: Hey everyone, I can't believe I get to say this ... welcome to hell! Huge rematch from PRIME 97 here as Amber Lisa Hall goes one on one with Tyler Quest!
Reid: The following match is a Hell In A Cell Match! 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: And her opponent, from Angel Grove, California , weighing in at 134 pounds ... TYLER QUEST!
The X-Tron starts playing as "Your Turn to Roll" sung by Ashley Johnson & 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.
DING DING DING
The bell sounds and these two women go right after each other with a tie up. Amber pushes her back and walks up for a strike attempt, but Tyler blocks it with her wrists and kicks Amber in the gut, hooking for a DDT! Amber however counters it, looking for a DDT of her own, but she’s pushed into the ropes. Tyler puts her down with a flying cross chop, otherwise known as Quest Falls, that causes Amber to roll out to the floor. Tyler gets on the apron and reaches down grabbing a handful of her hair, but Amber retorts by tripping her up on the apron. Amber clutches her in a powerslam clutch, and with a powerful impact swings her into the cell! Tyler shouts out in pain, but Amber begins to look under the apron for a weapon.
Evans: Amber looking to utilise every aspect of the Cell here, and that means weapons!
Kushnir: Well what did you think would happen, Marshall!?
Underneath the ring Amber finds a steel chair. She tosses it in the ring and turns to Tyler. Tyler begins to slowly get up, but Amber keeps her on her knees and pushes her face into the cell, grinding it against the hellacious steel with authority! The crowd are in disgust as tricklets of blood begin to form from Tyler’s forehead. Amber slams her head off the cell wall before tossing her in the ring. Amber enters the ring as Tyler stands up. Tyler spins around and goes for a Discus Punch! The Marine Corps Salute! BUT AMBER CARTWHEELS TO AVOID IT! Tyler does a full spin and is met with Smack In Your Face! The Spinning Backfist! Tyler crumples out of the ring again!
Evans: Quest lands outside the ring, can't pin her out on the floor! Gotta get her back in!
Kushnir: Amber really got all of that one!
Amber rolls out of the ring and is clearly frustrated. She picks up Tyler by the waist and has her in a belly to belly suplex clutch! She launches Tyler into the cell door! IT BREAKS OPEN! The crowd went berserk for that! Amber moves the mesh of messy hair out of her face and walks out of the cell, picking up Tyler’s lifeless body and going for a powerslam! Tyler slips out from behind somehow! Amber turns around only for Tyler to SLAM the door into her face! Amber wobbly falls to her knee, and Tyler uses the positioning to SLAM her head in between the door and the cell’s entry point! She does it multiple times until Amber finally collapses on her face. Tyler with a heavy breath drags Amber into the ring and enters with her. She takes the steel chair and smashes it over Amber’s head! Amber falls backwards as Tyler tosses the chair down on the mat and walks over to the post. She climbs up to the top rope and takes a breath. She leaps and goes for High Noon! The Corkscrew Splash is in motion! BUT AMBER ROLLS OVER AND PUTS THE CHAIR WHERE SHE WAS, MAKING TYLER CRASH AND BURN! Tyler screams out as the pain shoots up her back! She’s up though! Amber runs at her and hits RUN IT! Bicycle knee to the face! She wastes no time covering Tyler Quest!
ONE...
TWO...
THREE!
DING DING DING
Reid: And your winner, via pinfall... AMBER LISA HALL!!!Evans: These two ladies went to war here tonight, that was a worthy follow up to PRIME 97's match between them.
Kushnir: Amber Lisa Hall gets a win and two final points, but Tyler put up a great fight as well. Great job to both of them, that was a wild match!
Amber rolls off of Tyler and stays on her knees, taking a deep breath of relief as the referee holds her hand up in victory. Amber stands up and looks at the destruction by her hands, dusting off her hands like it was another day at the office for her.
Evans: Both women fought like hell .. no pun intended .. tonight, and this crowd is on their feet for them!
Kushnir: Ohh you're doing puns? That was one HELL of a match!
The camera cuts to ...
Narumi Tsutsumi is seen backstage pacing back and forth with the Indy Championship while working on her gloves. She doesn't notice as Jenna Salvatore approaches.
Salvatore: Narumi, I know you've been busy having reunions with people in your hometown, responding to Wolfe contacts, and celebrating your Indy Championship record, but did you happen to catch Bosa's words directed towards you last Prime? Not only did he call Prime his brand, but he also said sooner or later you'll have to defend against him and can't avoid him much longer.
Narumi continues to pace in her own world as if Jenna isn't there, but she does manage to respond verbally.
Narumi: Bosa seems to have the same understanding of championship hierarchy as he does how the G1 works. Shame with the former, I thought I had made things clear when he stuck his nose in my business with JFS on Fighter Talk when the taking of the torch was being acknowledged.
Salvatore: I think you have a lot he's asking for, he wants that Undisputed Championship shot and he wants to be the face of Prime. He probably wants you to know he's coming for you and you better watch out.
Narumi stops.
Narumi: I've watched Bosa before he and the other Broadcast Championships had probably even noticed my existence.
Salvatore: Hmm? What do you mean? Everyone knows who you are, you've got a huge target on your back on Prime and abroad.
Narumi sighs and shakes her head.
Narumi: I'm not talking about now, but never mind, this isn't the time. I'd gladly deal with Bosa whenever the time comes. Deep down, I hope it does end up being the two of us in the finals, but I can't go overlooking Scorpio tonight, nor disrespecting Kyle acting like it would be a forgone conclusion Bosa would be making the finals. Especially since Bosa's focus on me seems to have made him unable to get the job done over Vivi. I won't make that same mistake. Tonight is about Scorpio and me. I plan on bringing about a new young blood era in the EWC. I can't go losing someone stuck in 2020 when I already beat him earlier in the season. One thing I agree with Bosa about is that this is going to be top brand this year, and Scorpio has never believed in Prime due to his old outdated belief of us not being able to survive outside the brand despite the countless examples otherwise. I plan to take this championship all the way with me to the Undisputed Championship.
Narumi lifts the championship off her shoulders and points it at the camera as she gets worked up.
Narumi: This championship means I'm on top, and when I ended the Age of Enlightenment and made this Oni Island I began the process of making Prime the brand where fairy tales come true! No matter the doubters, Prime will win at Parabellum! Prime will be led by the most dominant champion in its history! And not only that, I plan on making it be led by the woman who has done what's never been done. I will I go down as the woman who has won all there is to win on this brand, the Showtime Broadcast Championship, the Primetime Briefcase, the Indy Championship, and finally, the G1 trophy!
Narumi then calms down.
Narumi: And after all that, I'll go out for the Undisputed Championship, and bring it back home for all of us on Prime. I vow to all my family who have come to watch me tonight, and everyone on this roster, whether they believe yet or not. I respect what Scorpio's done, and I expect his twisted ways to help us in the war to come, but tonight he learns he's taking the backseat this time.....by force.
Narumi walks off determined.
We return to ringside where the EWC fans are fired up for another explosive contest between the ropes!
Evans: Well we've got another B Block match on the way, the G1 action isn't done yet tonight we're about to break a tie between Vivi and Dalilah Ashe in what has been a hotly anticipated contest!
Reid: The following match, set for one fall is a G1 Match. Joining us first 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:
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
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
Reid: And the opponent, hailing from all over the world and 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.
DING DING DING
Ashe stands in the middle of the ring and looks Vivi up and down. She starts walking around Vivi to get a better look before bouncing off the ropes. Vivi knows it's coming and turns dropping Ashe to the mat with a clothesline. Vivi hits Ashe with right hands when she's back to her feet before Irish whipping her to the opposite corner. Ashe bounces out of the corner where Vivi catches her with a running knee strike. It's quickly followed by a neckbreaker and a cover.
ONE...
TWO...
KICK OUT!
Ashe easily kicks out. Vivi lifts Ashe to her feet but she pushes Vivi away and hits a swinging neckbreaker. Ashe rolls to the apron and climbs to the top. Ashe leaps hitting a double foot stomp to the chest of Vivi. Ashe runs and rolls off the ropes for a rolling thunder but hits nothing but canvas as Vivi rolls out the way at the last second. Vivi runs off the ropes for a shining wizard but Ashe ducks it and rolls up Vivi.
ONE...
TWO...
THR... NO! KICK OUT!
Vivi rolls onto her side breaking the count.
Evans: Ohh that was a close one for Ashe on that one!
Kushnir: They both have been super close but something's gotta give here pretty soon!
Vivi rolls to her feet and cracks Ashe on the back of the head with a switchblade kick. Vivi then drags Ashe up to her feet and hits a Big Girl Bomb. She hooks the legs as the referee counts.
ONE...
TWO...
THR... NO! KICK OUT!
Ashe gets a shoulder up to break the count. Vivi lifts Ashe to her feet but Ashe punches her in the gut and drops Vivi with a Cactus piledriver. Ashe then climbs to the top rope and throws herself at Vivi with a Descending Angel. She hooks the legs.
ONE...
TWO...
THR... NO! KICK OUT!
Vivi rolls Ashe off her to break the count.
Evans: Wow that was a close one again! These two are not letting up!
Kushnir: Points will be given for a draw here, but nobody wants that. Someone needs to step up and take the win. I can't wait to who gets it done!
Both slowly get to their feet. Vivi grabs Ashe's hair and hits knees to Ashe's chest before using the handful of hair to whip Ashe off the ropes. Vivi charges at Ashe hitting a running back elbow that drops Ashe to the mat. Vivi lines up her opponent and lashes out for a Wowza. Ashe ducks and grabs Vivi hitting a Brutus Blade. Vivi spins in the air and drops to the mat. Ashe lays on top as the referee counts.
ONE...
TWO...
THREE!
DING DING DING
Reid: And your winner, via pinfall ... DALILAH ASHE!!!
Evans: A big win for Dalilah Ashe here. I don't think it's going to win her the group but I'd call it a respectable second place. She can be proud of this.
Kushnir: That she can. Even in a loss, Vivi can say similar. We said how even this match was and in the end it was one move and only one move that made the difference.
Ashe slides off Vivi and out of the ring. She heads up the ramp making pincer motions at the camera like a .....scorpion.
Evans: Yuck, don't remind me of him.
Kushnir: If there's one person on the roster that can summon vomit in one's stomach, Dalilah is the second. If that makes any sense, haha!
The camera cuts to ...
Backstage we see Jenna Salvatore standing in front of a white curtain. The camera pans out and we see that what appeared to be a large curtain is in fact the vast expansive robes of the giant Monolith. His huge form is almost motionless, towering over the normal size presenter, the black triangle of his face looking down at those who dare approach him. She smiles up at him. The impassive dark triangle is all she gets in return.
JENNA: Monolith, the socials have been ablaze with questions after your enigmatic arrival on Prime last time out. You didn’t wrestle the match you were booked for, seemingly on the advice of a Magic 8-ball, do you have a message for the EWC fans?
Monolith says nothing, he withdraws the black sphere from the depth of his robes. Shakes it over her head and peers at the message it reveals.
MONOLITH: Don’t count on it.
Salvatore waits for more but the Cosmic Goliath offers her nothing. She tries again with another perky enquiry,
JENNA: Some bloggers are claiming that your height is being exaggerated by EWC and that you can’t possibly be 8 feet tall. Can you confirm your size is accurate?
Once again Monolith says nothing and shakes the mystical sphere over her head. He takes a moment to examine its wise words.
MONOLITH: It is decidedly so.
JENNA: And is it true that you won’t wrestle anyone here unless that Magic 8 Ball tells you to?
Monolith shakes and reads once more.
MONOLITH: Without a doubt.
There is an awkward silence as the interviewer waits for him to expand on his words. The giant remains silent, the black triangle drawing the eye in an unsettling way. Jenna checks her notes uncomfortably. The looming presence of Monolith only adding to her stress.
JENNA: Well, um OK, so one last question, what message do you have for the future opponent that your 8-ball finally chooses?
This time Monolith takes the dark sphere of prophecy, swings it around his head, his arms brushing the ceiling. He holds the ball in one hand and moves it close to where his face ought to be. Then that weird triangle mask turns to the camera.
MONOLITH: Outlook does not look good.
The camera cuts to ...
SHOWTIME BROADCAST CHAMPIONSHIP
BEST 2 OUT OF 3 FALLS
GROUP B TITLE MATCH
Kyle Gautier (7PTS)
Vs Bosa (7PTS)
Match Writer: EWC Staff Assistant: Em
We return from commerical and we're ringside where we're getting all set up for a championship encounter!
Evans: Next we have the first of two heart stopping championship matches here tonight, it's time to decide the winner of Block B and who's going to World Wide!
Reid: The following G1 Match is a Two out of Three Falls Match and it is for the Showtime Broadcast Championship. Joining us first, the challenger, residing in Mobile, Alabama and 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.
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: 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 BEAST OF PRIME, The EWC Showtime Broacast Champion ..... BOOOOOOOSSSSSSAAAAAAAA!!!!
"The Bleeding" – Five Finger Death Punch 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 lashes out with a right hand that staggers Gautier. Bosa grabs Gautier and throws him face first into the corner. He hits Gautier with a punch to the gut and an elbow to the jaw. Bosa Irish whips Gautier who counters by pulling Bosa into a knee to the ribs. Bosa doubles over in pain as Gautier smacks forearms over Bosa's shoulders before a DDT drops Bosa to the canvas. Gautier grabs Bosa for a suplex but Bosa shoves him away. Bosa spins Gautier to the mat with a neckbreaker. Bosa mounts over Gautier and unloads with a series of punches before raising his right hand to the cheers of the crowd. Gautier gets to his feet and spins Bosa around but Bosa hits a right hand to the jaw. Gautier staggers and Bosa Irish whips him. Gautier drops to one knee and reverses it sending Bosa off the ropes. Gautier floors Bosa with a dropkick. Gautier continues his assault by ramming his knees to the side of Bosa's ribs not once, not twice but three times. Gautier runs off the ropes but Bosa spins him around dropping to the canvas with a spinebuster. Bosa slowly gets to his feet while Gautier staggers to his. Bosa grabs him and lifts Gautier lifting him for a suplex. Gautier manages to counter rolling Bosa up in a small package. The referee counts. ONE...
TWO...
THREE!
DING DING DING
Reid: And your winner of the first fall, via pinfall ... KYLE GAUTIER!!!Evans: OH MY GOD!!! That is a huge shock! Kyle Gautier rolls up Bosa and gets a very, very early pinfall. I don't think Bosa saw this coming. I know I didn't expect such an early lead for Kyle Gautier. Had this been a single fall match we'd have a new champion right now.
Kushnir: It's a shock for the entire arena. There's an odd feeling in the air. Bosa will know he no longer has the wiggle room. He needs to win two straight falls to keep his title but he now needs to be careful. He'll know that if he loses the next fall we WILL have a new champion.
Bosa runs at Gautier who quickly rolls Bosa for another small package.
ONE...
TW... NO! KICK OUT!
Bosa quickly kicks out. He gets to his feet dropping Gautier with a clothesline. Bosa grabs Gautier in an arm wringer and rams his shoulder into Gautier's shoulder. Bosa pulls Gautier to the mat with an arm drag and drops him back to the mat with a running kick to the face. He makes a cover.
ONE...
TW... NO! KICK OUT!
Gautier gets a shoulder off the canvas to break the count. Bosa lifts Gautier to his feet but Gautier grabs Bosa hitting an Alabama Slam. Gautier hits right hands before running off the ropes as Bosa gets to his feet. Gautier ducks a clothesline and hits Bosa with a standing dropkick that knocks Bosa across the ring. Gautier lifts him to his feet and drops Bosa across the top rope with a front suplex. As Bosa hangs over the rope, Gautier spins hitting a back elbow to the back of Bosa's head. Bosa drops to the canvas as Gautier makes the cover.
ONE...
TWO...
THR... NO! KICK OUT!
Bosa gets a shoulder up to break. Gautier lifts Bosa to his feet and applies a DDT but Bosa counters by running Gautier into the corner. Bosa rams his shoulders into Gautier's midsection before lifting Gautier up and hitting a death valley driver. He hooks the leg.
ONE...
TWO...
THR... NO! KICK OUT!
Gautier rolls to his side breaking the count. Bosa shouts at the referee about a slow count. Gautier grabs Bosa from behind rolling him for a school boy.
ONE...
TWO...
THR... NO! KICK OUT!
Bosa rolls to his feet and blasts Gautier with a Chin Check. He hooks both legs.
ONE...
TWO...
THREE!
DING DING DING
Reid: And your winner of the second fall, via pinfall ... BOSA!!!Evans: And things are all even here on Prime!
Kushnir: An important fall for Bosa. He needed to win it and he did but how does that affect the mindset of both men as we move to the deciding fall?
ONE...
TWO...
THR... NO! KICK OUT!
Bosa shoves his way onto his side to break the count. Gautier lays into Bosa with a series of forearms to the back and head before dragging Bosa to his feet. Gautier positions Bosa for an Oliver Twist Of Fate. As he spins to apply the move, Bosa spins Gautier round and hits him with a U.T.B. He rolls Gautier over and makes the cover.
ONE...
TWO...
THREE!
DING DING DING
Reid: And your winner of the third fall, via pinfall and STILL Showtime Broadcast Champion ... BOSA!!!
Evans: From going one fall down, Bosa has come back and he has won this match. Bosa now heads to World Wide as the Group B table topper for a match with the Indy Champion!
Kushnir: Kyle Gautier came close though. He took the early opening fall which is never easy in a match like this and was seconds from the Showtime Championship on a few other occasions.
Bosa wipes sweat and hair from his face and holds the championship in the air to the cheers from the crowd. Kyle rolls out of the ring as soon as he is able to. Despite being beaten up massively, he still allows Bosa the ring to celebrate. He applauds towards the Beast as he backs down the rampway. He can barely look at the celebrating champion.
Evans: Bosa is going to be hard to beat when it's all on the line at World Wide, I can tell you that.
Kushnir: The Beast has never been more motivated, and whoever emerges as Indy Champ better watch out.
The camera cuts to ...
MAIN EVENT
INDY CHAMPIONSHIP
60 MINUTE IRON MAN
GROUP A TITLE MATCH
Scorpio (8PTS)
Vs Narumi Tsutsumi (8PTS)
Match Writer: Melinda Rhodes
We return to ringside where there is an electricity in the air, a hum as the EWC faithful await this highly anticipated main event ..
Evans: Everything, ladies and gentlemen, comes down to this. This is what you've been waiting for, the showdown between our champion Narumi Tsutsumi and her challenger, Scorpio. A rematch for the ages, a sixty minute iron match to decide WHO is the Indy Champion, the winner of Block A, and who gets the last laugh. This match is going to be an all-time classic, I assure of that, and let's get to it. You've waited long enough.
'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...
Ried: 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.
Reid: AND THE INDY CHAMPION OF THE WORLD! Making her way to the ring, weighing in at 125 pounds, from Shinjuku Japan.......she is 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: This. Is. It. Ring that bell. Let's go for sixty minutes.
DING DING DING
The bell rings and Narumi starts with a rush of strikes, spinning Back Fist, into quick punches, a gut Punch to double him over, finished with a kick to the back of the neck, sending Scorpio up a few steps before hitting the nearby ropes and springboarding off, but SHE'S CAUGHT! BREXIT MEANS BREXIT LARIAT! Narumi spins around his arm on impact and lands flat on her stomach. As she fights back to her feet, he hits a wicked low roundhouse kick to snap her head around and spin her flat on her back. Scorpio gathers her up, sweeps the leg and pins her flat with his infamous "FUCK YOU EUROPE!" RANHEI!
ONE!!!
TTTWWWOOO!!!
THR-KICKOUT!
She barely manages to thrash out of the pin!
Evans: A quick cover but Narumi isn't going to be taken down that easy!
Kushnir: Not many have been able to take her out period, if Scorpio wants a pin he'll have to work harder than that!
The two are on their feet and Scorpio sends Narumi to the ropes. He ducks down to catch her but she leaps over him, hitting the ropes behind him. He turns and barely manages to sidestep her Mae Geri Front kick. Scorpio shoots a backhand, Narumi ducks it, dropping for a legsweep to take him off his feet. He rolls onto his hands and knees just in time for her to hit a running Double foot stomp to his back! She flips off his back, rolls and runs to the ropes, springboarding off with a wicked moonsault just as he rolls over. She lands on his stomach and hooks the leg for a quick pin!
ONE!!!
TWO-KICKOUT!
He kicks out but is clearly dazed. She side rolls to her feet. Scorpio rises and goes right back down again with THE ONIGOKKO PALM STRIKE, rocking him right back down and rolling with a wild battle cry right past him. Narumi then rushes for the nearest corner, vaults to the top and dives with THE QUEEN ME! DOUBLE STOMP, but Scorpio backrolls out of the way on his shoulders to his knees, throwing a fist up and letting the momentum of her dive connecting her jaw to his fist! Narumi's head snaps back and she falls flat onto her back! Scorpio then hits the nearby ropes and does a moonsault even better, MARGRET THATCHER'S REVENGE! Hooking the leg on impact!!!
ONE!!
TWO!!!
TTTTTHHHHRRRE-KICKOUT!!
Evans: Still a kickout by Tsutsumi!
Kushnir: That's gotta frustrate the challenger!
Scorpio show's a bit of frustration at this, slapping his hand to the mat three times fast and holding three fingers up at the ref, who responds with two. Shaking his head, he gathers up Narumi and AGR CUTTER-NO!!! Narumi shoves him off and lets him land solid on his back! He pops up with a wince and runs head long into A leaping MASTERSWORD ROARING ELBOW!!!! With a loud smack of elbow to skull, he's thoroughly rocked right off his feet! She runs to the nearby corner, leaps to the top and dives with THE QUEEN ME! Both heels stomping right into his gut as she flips off with a flourish. He rolls over onto his side, holding his guts in pain. Narumi then locks on the TSUTSUMI RAPPU CHOKE!!! Immediately Scorpio starts to roll around with her, trying to get out of the hold. Her light weight makes it near impossible to hold him down as he rolls right into the ropes and hooks his legs around them, forcing the referee to have to break the hold!
Evans: That's smart by Scorpio, that's one credit I can at least give him.
Kushnir: He's a savvy veteran, she'll have to break the hold.
Narumi lets out a wild cry, showing a bit of frustration at being so close to a finish but unable to put him away. Scorpio gets to his feet holding his neck and coughing. After the customary five seconds, the two enter a workers walk, staring each other down. The seconds tick by as the watch, wait, and recover until finally Narumi makes the first move, hopping forward with a front kick. Scorpio catches it and eats an Enziguri kick that staggers him momentarily. She follows up with a hard knife edge chop to the chest, slap to the face, and a return backhand that snaps his head around, then brings him down with THE LOW DIFFA PIN!
ONE!!!
TWO!
TTTHHR-KICKOUT!!!
He explosively kicks out of the pin, rolling both competitors apart. The Champion returns with a roundhouse kick but Scorpio ducks, sliding his arm between her thighs, gripping her by the stomach and improvizing a single arm powerbomb on the spot, drilling her to the canvas for devastating effect! She rises, cradling the back of her head and just in time too, as Scorpio hits the ropes, springboarding off to catch her and bring her down with the YOU'RE GOING DOWN-ING STREET DDT! On impact, he hooks the leg!
ONE!!!!
TWO!!!
TTTTHHHHRRRREE!!!
SCORE: 1-0 - SCORPIO!!!
Narumi manages to kick out but half a second too late. She holds her head with a growl, slapping the mat in frustration.
Evans: Ohh my god. Scorpio has just gotten a fall. Now he can play defense!
Kushnir: Narumi has got to rally back here quick!
Both get to their feet and Narumi fakes high and then spins low with a low gut kick, catching Scorpio off guard. He doubles over with a snarl, opened up with for a wicked Enziguri kick that spins him around! Narumi wraps her arms around his waist and with a wild cry, she strains every muscle she has to up end him with a high angle German Suplex that brings him crashing to the mat on his shoulders. Her legs quiver as she holds him down!
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
TTTTHHHHRRRREEE!!!
SCORE: 1-1 - EVEN!!!
Evans: And she's done it! That's a tie!
Kushnir: These two are not slowing down though, look out!
The two explode apart and now it's Scorpio's turn to be angry, only he rushes in with a dropkick that misses it's mark as Narumi ducks to one side and steps right past him. He lands with a skid gets to one knee, barely blocking a dangerous mid-roundhouse with his arm, hooking her leg and rising to a stand. She goes for an Enziguri, but he ducks, letting it sail over his head, then grabs her legs, pulls her in for an improvised Wheel Barrel Facebuster! She hits the canvas and he then rolls her over and hooks a leg for a pin!
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
TTTTHRRRRE-KICKOUT!!!
Evans: That was a CLOSE one.
Kushnir: Scorpio thought he had that one too.
Gathering Narumi up, he plants his foot to her jaw and spikes her with his take on her classic finish, THE HEEL TURN!!! On impact he floats right over her for the pin!!
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
TTTTHHHHRRRREEE!!!
SCORE: 2-1 - SCORPIO!!!
Evans: And he's done it, Scorpio has taken the lead deep into this match.
Kushnir: I'm not going to count Narumi out yet, she's our Indy Champion for a reason.
Scorpio is clearly in the driver's seat now, gathering weakened Narumi up and utterly toying with her. The six footer towers over the five and a half foot tall masked joshi, hitting her with knee lifts, driving his elbows into her back, cracking her with wicked forearm shots and even a stylish spinning heel kick! She spins to the mat in a heap and he just laughs, mocking the fans. For more a few minutes, he struts his stuff, leaving her laying with the referee checking on her. The fans boo the big man and he soaks in their heat like a solar panel in the sun, basking in their hatred. He turns to see Narumi pushing the referee back as she gets to her feet, fists raised and yelling at Scorpio, "COME OOOONN!!"
He quirks his brow and shrugs, rushing in with a fake out strike but she tucks and rolls to her left, sweeping his leg out and sending him flailing into the ropes! Narumi runs up his back, flips over the ropes, catches his head and brings his throat down hard on the ropes. He snaps back, clutching his throat and flying back on his back with croaked, choking coughs!
Narumi grips the ropes and pulls herself up. Scorpio fights to his feet, clutching his throat as she slingshots up and over, catching him with a slingshot Lariat that takes him right down. She immediately rolls to a stand, looks over her shoulder and sees him sitting up. She bursts towards the ropes, rebounds, and evades a high kick with a Cartwheel that ends with THE TONITROS BOLT PB PIN!
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
TTTTHHRRREEE!!!
SCORE: 2-2 - EVEN!!!
Evans: Unbelievable!! We are back even for both competitors!
Kushnir: This is amazing, what a comeback fall for Narumi!
Scorpio slams his hand on the canvas in fury and frustration, clearly angry with the referee. The clock is running down but he doesn't pay attention. He gets right in the man's face, arguing and Narumi, seeing this, capitalizes, snaking a hand up between his legs and rolling him down to the canvas for a Schoolboy pin, but he rolls out of it and kicks her in the face! She rolls onto her knees and he leaps up to hit THE 28TH AMENDMENT CURB STOMP!-NO!!!! Narumi rolls out of the way and to her feet! Snarling he takes a swing, she catches the hand, twists the wrist, throws her foot into his face and falls back with THE PAYMON!!!! Scorpio's head snaps back and he falls flat on his back! Narumi rolls over his prone body and makes the pin!
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
TTTTHHHHHRRRREEE!!!!
The clock immediately runs out and the fans ERUPT!!!!
DING DING DING
SCORE: 3-2 - NARUMI TSUTSUMI!!Reid: And your winner, via pinfall ... AND STILL YOUR INDY CHAMPION NARUMI TSUTSUMI!!!
Narumi Tsutsumi exhausted lays down on the mat as the referee gives the Indy Championship to her hugging arms. Narumi tightly embarrasses the championship and looks to the ceiling as she takes in the clapping from the crowd with a tremendous smile. She breathes hard and lifts the Indy Championship to the sky with pride. he S-Factor has already got out of the win as Tsutsumi continues her celebration. He looks forlorn and broken as he sighs loudly and begins to walk up the ramp. Crème de la Crème and Dalilah Ashe come running to his aid, the former holding a microphone. Scorpio slaps the microphone out of Crème’s hand, and as Ashe goes to lay a hand on the Prime Minister’s shoulder he shoves her out the way. The two stare at one another before Crème goes to give Scorpio a comforting hug – only to be thrown into the barriers along the ramp! Scorpio stares down at his manager and then over to his greatest fan, before he closes his eyes and shakes his head. He takes a deep breath and gives Tsutsumi… a courteous nod?! The crowd seem completely taken aback before Scorpio walks off to the back…
Evans: Narumi Tsutsumi has vanquished Scorpio again here tonight and STILL remains the Indy Champion! What an unbelievable match we've seen here tonight, action for all sixty minutes and at the end it comes down to a few seconds as Narumi takes the win and proves why she reigns atop of the indies!
Kushnir: Scorpio put in another incredible performance but it was not to be for the Prime Minster, although he's gotten as close as anyone ever has. What was that at the end ... was he ... sad?! That has to be the most shocking turn of events of all! What was that head nod?!
Narumi holds her championship high above her head on the far turnbuckle, the Japanese fans giving her a standing ovation! She drops from the turnbuckle, to look out and see none other than Bosa standing on the stage, wearing his Broadcast Championship around his waist and a cocky smirk on his face as he slowly claps for her, acknowledging her success but with his eyes locked and loaded on his target: The Indy Championship. Narumi shows no backing down, as she stares down Bosa and raises it above her head with one arm towards him as the crowd gives her a massive cheer!
Evans: Our Indy Champion never backs down! There is no bigger clash you could possibly have on PRIME than Narumi Tsutsumi vs Bosa! what a show PRIME has put together here tonight, all of our superstars will be back in action at EWC Prime presents World Wide IV, I hope you all join us live on Pay-Per-View as we now have our main event! It WILL BE Bosa challenging Narumi Tsutsumi for the Indy Championship and the G1 Trophy! This is going to be HUGE! For everyone here at PRIME we wish you good night and we will see you when we take it WORLD WIDE!
Camera fades to black.
END SCREEN
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SEGMENT WRITERS
Tyler Quest
Narumi Tsutsumi
Kyle Gautier
Scorpio
Headhuntress Aiya & El Pablo
MONOLITH
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RECAP OF WINNERS
Falls Count Anywhere Match
"Headhuntress" Aiya Vs Timothy Deacon
WINNER(S): "Headhuntress" Aiya
...
SINGLES GROUP A RE-MATCH
HELL IN A CELL
Amber Lisa Hall Vs Tyler Quest
WINNER(S): Amber Lisa Hall (3 PTS)
...
SINGLES GROUP B MATCH
Vivi Vs Dalilah Ashe
WINNER(S): Dalilah Ashe (6 PTS)
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SHOWTIME BROADCAST CHAMPIONSHIP
BEST 2 OUT OF 3 FALLS
GROUP B TITLE MATCH
Bosa Vs Kyle Gautier
WINNER(S): Bosa - Still Showtime Broadcast Champion (9 PTS)
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MAIN EVENT
INDY CHAMPIONSHIP
60 MINUTE IRON MAN
GROUP A TITLE MATCH
Narumi Tsutsumi Vs Scorpio
WINNER(S): Narumi Tsutsumi - Still Indy Champion (10 PTS)
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MVP OF THE NIGHT: Narumi Tsutsumi
MATCH OF THE NIGHT: Narumi Tsutsumi Vs Scorpio
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