"After a long awaited return post War of Attrition World Wrestling Headquarters is back... and tonight is an event unlike any other!" - Jimmy Berry @ OnlineReview.com
"ReBirth or WASTE OF TIME!? Can Asylum Survive without Eden? Can Dystopia be more than bland without Noah Hanson?" - Fran Remars @ WrestlefestDaily.com
"Another era of HQ starts with... Silence? They better get a lot louder than that if they are going to compete against the big boys..." - Terrance Schultz @ Pop Culture Mag
"CAN THIS EVENT save the self-proclaimed World Wrestling Headquarters from itself?" - Tonya Pinoli @ FreePress.org
Fan shots illuminate of people filing into the arena through security check points at various entry points inside the Pechanga Arena at the beautiful Pechanga San Diego Resort.
Ace Michaels "Silence is upon us! Welcome back HQ Universe to the dawn of a new age. War of Attrition took its toll on all of us, but we are healed up, back, and better than even under the direction of new management, and more importantly, with a great card where anything can and WILL HAPPEN TONIGHT!! I AM JACKED UP FOR THIS!"
Caleb Foster "YOU SHOULD BE. We will having dual commentary tonight, Dystopia team does some matches, and hey, so does the Asylum crew featuring Gia, Hel, and Zane Mulholland announcing! We also have been promised a surprise tonight from SLY! The time has come for both shows to unite to start this fresh chapter! And there is no better way to do that than to start HUGE! Like with a cage match..."
Ace Michaels "Well, Chris Chaos is fresh off of winning tag gold with Reno after WOA- but can he endure the complex dynamic that is KIKI? And that's just the start! We have a World Title rematch that ended in DQ at WOA, but will be NO DQ TONIGHT! Our Grand Champion, ZOLTON takes on the woman who beat him by DQ and is the WOMENS CHAMPION, RENEE JONNAAEE!"
Jacob Steele "Tonight is historic, but I am looking forward to some of the mid card stuff! Like Aaron Jones in a CHAMP versus CHAMP match against International superstar, Stephanie Matsuda!"
Fans behind the staged area begin chanting "JONNY, JONNY, JONNY!"
Caleb Foster "YESSS WEE KNOWWW! HAHAHA! The winner of the daunting War of Attrition match itself, Dystopian Warrior, JONNY CEDRONE! He takes on the local Radical from the Asylum, GABE RENOOOO!"
Ace Michaels "IT IS PACKKEDDD! Orianna Johnsons and Abby Evans have been DESTROYING each other in the HQ Twitterverse, that fued gets settled here tonight! Plus Sarah Lynn tries to get her pretty hands on Mya Dentonnnnn!"
Jacob Steele "Cats fights are my kind of fights, Ace! Chucky Ross defends tonight as well as the Demolition is on the line versus TORRAAA and LEGIONNN! Oh, you like teams, well two of the best HQ has to offer go nose to nose when the SOULLESS SISTERS battle the SHINIGAMI FOUNDATIONNN!"
Caleb Foster "YESSS! ANDDDD SOOOOOO much MORE! Stick with us folks, we have a full slate as the HQ return, SILENCE! Starts... RIGHT NOW!"
Kicking off the show is Ace Michaels going one-on-one with Zane Norrison in a standard match. Both competitors were already in the ring, and at the sound of the bell, Ace ran at Zane, but the new inmate at Sanatorium moved to the side. As he moved, Zane grabbed Ace’s arm and whipped him hard into the turnbuckles. As Ace slammed into the corner, Zane quickly hit him with a standing dropkick, causing Ace to slump down to where he was sitting on the mat. Zane grabbed the top rope and began choking Ace out with his foot across the other man’s throat, using the ropes for some extra leverage. The referee warned him about using the ropes, but when the new inmate ignored the warning, the ref began counting. Once the count reached 4, Zane let go of the rope and took his foot off of Ace’s throat. He turned his back to his opponent and walked away to the other side of the ring. Norrison turned to face Michaels again though he waited until the other man slowly got to his feet, using the ropes to help him steady himself. When Ace finally let go of the ropes and began to, shakily, make his way towards Zane. Norrison grinned and began charging at Ace, nailing him with a vicious spear. With Ace laid out on the ring mat, Zane began climbing the turnbuckles. Once her was at the top, he lept off without a second thought, hitting Michaels with We Walk Amongst You, immediately pinning Ace in the process. The referee dropped down and began the count.
1…..
2…..
3….!
WINNER: ZANE NORRSION
DOUBLE DISQUALIFICATION
The cameras are quickly turned on in the back area of the arena where rounding a corner is none other than WWHQ’s World Heavyweight Champion is approaching. His shiny title belt is draped over his right shoulder. Held in his left hand with a feverish grip is a steel chair. The big man is wearing his entrance attire but with the hood down, his wet wavy hair sways with his steps. He is in no hurry.
RENEE JONAE
“You’re going to need that to defeat me tonight.”
A soft light chuckle emanates behind the camera and this voice halts the champion in his tracks. His demeanor changing rapidly, but the scene shifts and reveals the WWHQ’s Women’s Champion Renee Jonae. A sly grin across her face. Just as quickly she is shown she gets blasted. Almost like a linebacker tackling a running back. It is Zolton, he is attacking his foe, the one that will challenge him later in the night for his title. He continues the assault though. Standing up he begins swinging the steel chair over and over again until it has folded to the shape of the young woman’s body. He tosses the chair and bends down picking Jonae up and with a single motion lifts her up and over his head. The camera backs away just as Z tosses Jonae’s body into a stack of heavy metal cases. It doesn’t seem like the Man of Chaos is finished with the all out assault. It doesn’t seem like any help is on the way either. Z puts the boots to the fallen woman. Not soft kicks, these are soccer kicks looking to cause damage. Her ribs. Her back and even face is getting demolished. There is a searing hatred pouring from the champion’s face and eyes.
He bends down lifting up Renee only to place her head between his legs, lifting her up easily up into the crucifix position at the beginning to his Welcome to the Gates finishing maneuver. Instead of doing the normal sit out powerbomb with the roll up, he just throws her down the hallway. He stalks the Women’s champion not looking to end this destruction. As some life seems to be coming from Renee, she attempts to roll and crawl away.
ZOLTON
“You are done, I warned you. This is your fault.”
He snatches her from the back of her head with a handful of hair. Her cries are in pain and agony. As he brings her to her feet, his eyes bore a hole into her as his lips curl up in the most sickening and evil grin ever seen. There is a large round pillar in front of them and he begins to bash the young woman’s face into it repeatedly. He stops as his eyes find a scaffolding that looks to be at least thirty feet high. He places the beaten and now bloodied Jonae onto his shoulder and he easily makes his way all the way up to the final platform of the scaffolding. Finally security and other staff flood the area, begging for the Man of Chaos to not do what he is thinking about doing. He smiles as he has her now in the crucifix position again.
ZOLTON
“I told her and all of you to heed my words at War of Attrition. You chose to ignore me. These are the consequences of those actions. She is not going to be able to fight me for my title tonight or any other night.”
A hysterical and blood boiling laugh emanates from Z as he then tosses Renee’s lifeless body off the top of the scaffolding. Screams echo throughout the corridor, just before her body connects with the cement floor or the staffers outstretched hands, the camera goes dark.
The camera shows Sarah Lynn backstage in a dressing room.
FATE CHANGER | SARAH LYNN
"Tonight I face Mya one on one. I show her that it doesn’t matter who she surrounds herself because at the end of the day she’s not good enough to face me and once I defeat her. I can move onto bigger and better things. I’m not going to say what those are yet, but I will say that Mya doesn’t fully understand what’s coming to her tonight. She doesn’t know how dangerous I am. She doesn’t know how far I’m willing to go to get what I want."
Sarah Lynn smiles as the camera fades.
Backstage at the arena, the scene faded in on Jonna Austin standing in catering off to the side. She was on her phone, having what seemed like a somewhat heated conversation with someone who could just barely be heard on the other end. The Texas native scrunched her eyes, closing them in the process, before lightly rubbing them.
Jonna Austin: ”Jamie...Jamie...JAMIE! Would you chill the Hell out already?! I know what’s at stake if something goes wrong in the match tonight, but that’s why nothing is going to go awry!”
Jonna could be seen holding the phone away from her ear, her sister’s voice ringing out from the device at a loud audible. Anyone close by could hear the woman on the other end yelling about how she couldn’t control if she got injured or not. The dark-haired beauty sighed quietly, shaking her head as she did. She knew her sister meant well and was thinking about the other two title matches that Jonna had managed to earn for later in the month.
Jonna Austin: ”Jamie, I know how to be careful in the ring. I’ve been doing this a Helluva lot longer than you have been. Just trust me...I’m going to go down to that ring and beat Matthews to become the new Affliction Champion. I’ll rest up for a few days after that, and I’ll be good to go for our Ultimate X match on Friday.”
Jonna began shaking her head again, sending looks towards people that had begun looking at her weirdly. She smoothed some of her hair back, making a mental note to try and get a little more hairspray in it to hold down the flyaways, as she listened to her sister continuously ranting on and on. The tall beauty pulled her phone away again, looking at the time.
Jonna Austin: ”Look, Jamie, I’ve gotta go. I need to finish getting ready for this match. I swear that I’ll try to be careful, but I can’t promise that I won’t take risks either. This is Chris Matthews we’re talking about, after all. We both know how he can be, and if risks are needed to get the win then I’m going to take risks. Now I love you, but I’ve got to get off the phone.”
Jonna sighed as she listened to her sister blow up again before finally calming down a couple of minutes later. She was finally able to hang up the call after her sister told her she loved her as well. The woman walked over to the drinks and grabbed a couple of bottles of water before moving to make her way back to the locker room. It was then that she noticed the camera that had been fixated on her the entire time.
Jonna Austin: ”Look, I ain’t got time to go on another huge spiel about Matthews and what tonight is going to be like. I did that earlier and said all I needed to say about him. Tonight, my arm will be raised as the victor yet again, my name will be announced as the new champion, and the Affliction Championship is coming home with me. That’s just all there is to it, really. Now then, if you’ll excuse me, I have some last-minute preparations to do.”
The scene faded out as Jonna left the catering area, pushing her way through anyone that got in her direct path.
The scene opens in the back where Orianna is seen doing warm up exercises in preparation for her grudge match with Abby Evans not too long from now. She is surrounded by orderlies and guards but she’s got a laser focus to her expression nonetheless.
“Well there ya are!” says a familiar voice. Orianna sneers and turns toward the voice. It is of course Abby Evans. Abby is also surrounded by orderlies and guards. One orderlie in particular has a bull rope slung across his shoulders.
THE GYPSY l ABBY EVANS
"I was thinking about our match tonight and realized how special it is. I’ve already beaten you in that Starbucks altercation. I beat you in our one on one singles match a few months ago. Yes, I know. I Know. That match was a draw, but you were caught in my Paradox submission hold as time ran out. And as we saw a few days ago in our special Paradox Challenge, you can’t get out of it. Needless to say you were done. I would have won."
Orianna makes a move toward her ready to fight right now but the guards prevent it.
THE TEEN DYNAMO l ORIANNA JOHNSON
"Just get to the point Abby!"
THE GYPSY l ABBY EVANS
"Oooh I think we need to sweeten the pot. Make things spicier tonight. A special kind of match. Something different. I'm getting kinda bored of beating you up the regular old way. And just so happens Billy the orderlie here had a great idea."
Billy proudly towers over the ladies with his big stocky frame with the pot belly and bull rope strung across his broad shoulders. He nods at Abby.
THE GYPSY l ABBY EVANS
"He’s a bit of a cowboy. He does rodeos. All that cool stuff. He’s old school and said he hasn’t seen a good ole Bull Rope Match in ages. It’s actually a pretty neat match design. We’ll be attached to that bullrope, so no running away for either of us, and in order to win all you have to do is consecutively tag the top turnbuckle of each corner. Sounds interesting if you’re up for it?"
Orianna glares at her with deep suspicion. Who could blame her? Ever since she got tossed into the Sanatorium because of Abby, the orderlies have conspired against her and even aided Abby against her. It’s the price Ori pays for invading, attacking them and making a fool out of them at every turn during her year-long feud with Asylum inmate evil Sweet Roxy in 2019.
THE GYPSY l ABBY EVANS
"Well? I mean, I could pitch a submission match but we know you don’t want that smoke."
Ori’s fists ball. You can basically see the smoke coming out of her ears.
THE TEEN DYNAMO l ORIANNA JOHNSON
"I don’t care what match you want! Pick one and get your butt out there!"
THE GYPSY l ABBY EVANS
"Bull Rope it is then!"
THE TEEN DYNAMO l ORIANNA JOHNSON
"Poetic I guess. Bull Rope *points to the rope*... and a pile of bullshit *points to Abby*..."
Abby smirks, unaffected by the remark. The two have a stare down as the scene fades out.
A bit of time passes from the fan fest exchange that occurred between Abby Evans and “The Soulless Jester” Chucky Ross as Omar Riordan and a camera crew is seen catching up with “The Soulless Jester” Chucky Ross, who happens to be meditating next to his prize, the Demolition Championship. He turns around to see that he has been followed.
“The Soulless Jester” Chucky Ross
"Oh hello, I see that you all aren’t done with me yet. What can I do for you?"
Omar Riordan
"Hello champ, care to answer a few questions?"
Chucky looks up.
“The Soulless Jester” Chucky Ross
"Sure."
Omar nods
Omar Riordan
"First question, what is your overall plan with the Demolition Championship?"
“The Soulless Jester” Chucky Ross
"To make it the best championship of its type in all of wrestling history. Next question, Omar."
Omar Riordan
"Second question, how do you feel having to face Tora Nishida once more?"
Chucky looks at Omar oddly.
“The Soulless Jester” Chucky Ross
"I feel indifferent about having to face the man that I took this from. So, I will do everything in my power to keep this around my waist."
He motions to the Demolition Championship. Omar nods.
Omar Riordan
"Alright. Third question, how do you feel about having to face someone the caliber of Legion?"
Chucky jerks up and grabs Omar the scruff of his shirt.
“The Soulless Jester” Chucky Ross
"She will not take this from me. She doesn’t need anything else to raise that fucking EGO of hers. She can claim that she is one of the Triple Crown Champions of the Sanatorium she wants. But she ain’t shit. She makes herself all high and mighty but she’s locked up in here just the rest of us for the things she has done on the outside. She won’t see the light of day and will have to deal with people like me trying to bite her fucking face off. So, be very careful with your next question."
Omar looks a bit frantic.
Omar Riordan
"Alright, Chucky. Last question, how do you feel about your chances of retaining the championship?"
Chucky looks at him.
“The Soulless Jester” Chucky Ross
"By math, I have a 33.3% chance of retaining, but I am going to give 110% to keep that in my possession. So Tora Nishida and Legion better pray that I don’t utterly fuck their lives up. Now, if you don’t mind Omar, I have a match to mentally and physically prepare."
Omar Riordan
"Good luck, Mister Ross."
“The Soulless Jester” Chucky Ross
"Thank you, Omar."
Then Omar and the camera crew leave as one of the hallway cameras catches Chucky brushing himself off.
“The Soulless Jester” Chucky Ross
"To end this charade, Tora and Legion, The Joke’s On You because weapons are involved which makes my moves just that more deadly."
Then he winks at the camera one final time before the scene fades to black.
COLOR COMMENTATOR | CALEB FOSTER
"Wow Jacob! What a match! And just think…there is still more to come!"
PLAY BY PLAY COMMENTATOR | JACOB STEELE
"That’s right Foster! Nobody does it like the World Wrestling Headquarters! Just when you think we’re knocked down, we come rising from the ashes – bigger, badder and better than ever before!"
COLOR COMMENTATOR | CALEB FOSTER
"And speaking of big and bad, I hear we have a very special guest in the backstage area."
PLAY BY PLAY COMMENTATOR | JACOB STEELE
"Don’t you tell me Foster…"
COLOR COMMENTATOR | CALEB FOSTER
"We have none other than the Number One Contender to the World Heavyweight Championship…"
PLAY BY PLAY COMMENTATOR | JACOB STEELE
"Oh God..."
COLOR COMMENTATOR | CALEB FOSTER
"The one, the only, “The King of Sexy” Jonny Cedrone!"
PLAY BY PLAY COMMENTATOR | JACOB STEELE
"Don’t you feel silly by just saying that ridiculous nickname? I thought he decided not to show up here tonight!!"
COLOR COMMENTATOR | CALEB FOSTER
"Sounds like you need to find better resources, the ones you have may be milked dry, they’re giving you bad intel."
The scene cuts to the back and the fans erupt in cheers as we see the lovely Faith Wilde standing in between Jonny and Gloria Cedrone.
BACKSTAGE INTERVIEWER | FAITH WILDE
"Thank you Caleb and Jacob, I am standing here with the Number One Contender for the World Heavyweight Championship, and the man who has a pretty big obstacle standing in front of him tonight in Gabe Reno-
Jonny, it’s been a long time coming, how are you feeling being the Number One Contender?"
KING OF SEXY | JONNY CEDRONE
"I wanna start off by asking you one question Ms. Wilde. Just where the hell have you been? We’ve missed you!"
Faith grins.
BACKSTAGE INTERVIEWER | FAITH WILDE
"I’ve miss all of you as well! That’s for sure!"
KING OF SEXY | JONNY CEDRONE
"I hope you enjoyed your vacation because now it’s time to get back on track, now it’s time to get down to business. And speaking of business – you’re damn right it’s been a long time coming! I finally get the opportunity to meet the World Champion and make my dream come true at DreamState! But that’s then, this is now, and right now I have one thing on my mind and that’s to win this match against Mr. Reno."
Some heat from the fans.
KING OF SEXY | JONNY CEDRONE
"Whether the man is popular or not is irrelevant, I have to give credit where credit is due – the man has more skills in his little finger than some have in their entire body. I have no doubt that he’s going to make this match a difficult one, in fact he’s going to make it damn near impossible in order for me to beat him. The thing of it is that in the very word “impossible” it says 'I’m possible.'"br>
"In this business Mr. Reno we know that there’s one thing that just shouldn’t be said. It’s just one word with two syllables and that word is: never. Never say never Mr. Reno. There’s no question that you’re a tough opponent. There’s no question that you’re a huge obstacle that I have to fight through on my way to DreamState. The one thing that YOU’RE doing though is underestimating my abilities Mr. Reno, and I have to say, that’s kinda hurtful sir! You should know better than to underestimate me Mr. Reno! You should know by now that when I’m being underestimated, I’m already ten steps ahead of you."
"Then again with how highly you think of yourself, I guess I should feel honored that you even took the time to breathe my name. Should you think so highly of yourself? Yeah! Absolutely! You’re one of the best! With having to fight to get anything and everything you want in the Asylum, I know for an absolute fact that this fight will not be for the weak of heart and it won’t be an easy task for me to overcome! But what you don’t realize is that I’m up for that challenge. You’ve seen everything that I’ve done so far in World Wrestling Headquarters – sure – but you have no idea what I’ve done before I came here. You have no idea what fights I’ve been through before coming to the World Wrestling Headquarters. So don’t pretend that you know so much about me. I’ve taken ass kickings from much better men than you so don’t take your self-worth too much to heart Mr. Reno. Behind you I’m sure you have your supporters. But behind me? I have The People!"
Fans erupt in cheers.
KING OF SEXY | JONNY CEDRONE
"When I have The People behind me as much as I do right now, there’s nothing that I can’t do Mr. Reno and that includes kicking your ass tonight!"
Huge pop from the crowd.
KING OF SEXY | JONNY CEDRONE
"With the love and support from The People I’ve overcome all obstacles that have come along in my journey so far here in the World Wrestling Headquarters, and tonight will be no different! They have been there to support me through the ups, the downs, the ins and the outs all along the way. No matter the situation, The People have been there behind me and beside me all the way! They were there for me to help me win the War of Attrition battle royal, they’re here with me tonight to help me beat you and they’ll be there with me when we become the World Heavyweight Champion! So just remember Mr. Reno…You’re not better than me."
Another huge pop from the crowd.
KING OF SEXY | JONNY CEDRONE
"You think you have such an easy job ahead of you. You think that this is going to be a cakewalk. You think that I’m not worthy of being in the same ring as you, let alone have the opportunity to fight for the World Championship – but you couldn’t be more wrong Mr. Reno. After winning the War of Attrition, I gained so much more than the Number One Contendership alone. I gained the great undertaking of proving to the world that I deserve that opportunity, and I do that by taking everything one step at a time from here on out. I do that by completing each mission between now and DreamState. I do that…by busting through every obstacle set in my way between now and DreamState – starting with you."
"In just a few short moments, you and I will meet in the middle of that ring, but will the fight stay in the ring? Doubtful. Will the fight be brutal? Most definitely. Will there be injuries? I’m sure. But no matter what the situation is, one thing’s for sure – each of us will bring everything we got and will be leaving everything we have out in that ring. Every ounce of sweat, every ounce of passion, every shred of perseverance will be left out there in that ring Mr. Reno, with a splash of blood from both parties giving the fight some more flavor."
"So say anything and everything that you want about my abilities but once you and I are standing across the ring from one another, you’ll see that I’m everything that I say I am! You’ll see that I’m everything that others say that I am. You’ll see why I am the number one contender to the World Championship….and you’re not. Oh! And don’t think that I didn’t hear what you’ve said about my beautiful wife. Trust me. You’ll get exactly what you deserve, you just don’t know when it’s comin’!"
"Mr. Reno, the time for talk has come to an end. It’s now time to let our actions do our talkin’! Whether you respect me or not, I truly do respect your abilities in the ring and in a fight, but like I said – respect gets checked at the curtain before we walk down that aisle. Tonight the world has already seen a brutal fight between two dominating brands, but as they say – you ain’t seen nothin’ yet because when the two of us clash it’ll be like an atomic bomb going off in the middle of the Pechanga Arena! San Diego and the rest of southern California, southern Utah, and a good portion of Arizona and Mexico will be blown completely off the map! But when the dust settles and the smoke clears, only one of us will have their hand raised in victory…and It’s not going to be you Mr. Reno-
Good luck."
With that, Jonny and Gloria walk off camera leaving Faith to throw it back to Jacob and Caleb at ringside.
BACKSTAGE INTERVIEWER | FAITH WILDE
"The Number One Contender, not short on words tonight, looks ready for this fight Caleb and Jacob! Let’s send it back to you at ringside."
The scene cuts back to Foster and Steele at ringside with Steele looking visibly angry.
COLOR COMMENTATOR | CALEB FOSTER
"Passionate words from the Numb…"
PLAY BY PLAY COMMENTATOR | JACOB STEELE
"Number one contender! Number one contender! Okay! Okay! We get it! The man is the number one contender to the World Champion! Do we really have to keep driving that point home so often?! He may be the number one contender, and if he accidently gets past Gabe Reno here tonight and actually makes it to DreamState to face Zolton for the Title, there’s no way…no way in Hell he makes it out alive, let alone with the Championship – People or no People!"
Christy is sitting in the basement of the residence she now calls home.
CHRISTY WINTERS
"Time passes fast doesn’t it. It doesn’t seem that long ago I was sitting inside one of the Sanatorium cells, working and fighting to survive. Times have changed haven’t they... and tonight I have to leave these comfortable surroundings to fight you Hanari."
Christy smirks.
CHRISTY WINTERS
"Hanari, you remind me a lot of my father, he was a successful businessman who had to claw and scratch for everything, but he was also a complete monster, who enjoyed slapping me around. I bet you're just like him aren’t, I bet you enjoy slapping women around to make you feel bad and tough, it doesn’t Hanari, you're a weak person Hanari and you wouldn’t have lasted five minutes inside the Sanatorium walls. Tonight we fight there with no gimmicks, just two people stepping inside a wrestling ring to prove who is better, spoiler Hanari, I’m better than, I tougher than you, and I do anything it takes to survive, people like you run when the going get tough, tonight Hanari, you can’t run run back to your Dystopian life, tonight I introduce you to my world Hanari, and in my world scumbags like you never survive."
The door to the basement opens and Kayla and Brittany are standing in the door.
KAYLA
"It’s time."
Christy stands and walks to the door.
CHRISTY WINTERS
"Hanari, welcome to your personal hell."
Christy steps out of the basement and slams the door.
Cliffnotes with The Iconoclast
In the Bronx, small bar, @11:45pm
Four door sedan pulls up. Two male wrestler types steps out.
Hour later, in walks a fucking Panda. @11:49p
Pedro.
"Hey Pedro, don't forget to tip the cab driver! 100 even now!"
Pedro reaches into his nonexistent panda pockets, shrugging at the driver, Chaos walks over with a wad of cash to pay him off. Pedro hugs Chris @11:53p.
I know what you're thinking. This is going somewhere nasty, or panda-weird. @11:54p
Gabe kicks the fucking door down.
"Fuuuuckkkkkk you guys!"
Chaos rolls his hair on his finger. Pedro hugs Gabe @11:59p.
Pedro eats celery. @12:12a
Everyone gets shitfaced when Chris pulls out his Winter Ale Collection after Gabe wins it in a poker hand. @12:51a
Pedro's mafia friends pay "a visit." @2:18
Two men and a Panda wanted for murder in New York. @4:20a
Flight lands in California for Silence. @9:24a
Pedro farts. @9:27a, 9:28a, & 12:01p, 12:04p, 1:47p
Chris draws Pedro as Gabe laughs. @2:34p
Chris Chaos sat in the locker room at the Pechanga Arena & Resort, wincing as he held on to his injured appendage. He had been through a war in his earlier match, and really wasn't in the mood to talk to anyone.
There was a knock on his locker room door, he ignored it.
The knock came again, and he sighed.
The door opened on its own, and Lindy LeVeaux strolled in, his WWHQ World Tag Team Title belt over her shoulder.
LINDY LEVEAUX
"You left this ringside."
He looked up at her, a snarl on his face. Snatching the title from her, she pulled over a chair and sat down, crossing her legs but not before the WWHQ community got a click-bait worthy upskirt thong shot.
LINDY LEVEAUX
"You did good out there."
He snarled again.
LINDY LEVEAUX
"As you know, I have been tasked with making Dystopia the wrestling show on the planet. You know I am in this to win this, Chris. Why do you think I went so far to recruit you away from XWF. They were wasting your potential, they were letting you wither away. I know who you are, what you can do. That is why I need to bring somebody back..."
His eyes shot open, and he breathed hard through his nostrils as he stare at her...
LINDY LEVEAUX
"Oh, its not who you think. I don't want any of their toxic energy here. What I want is the closest thing to you I can find..."
LET THE CHAOS IN
"There is nobody like me."
LINDY LEVEAUX
"Oh I agree... you're a monster. But you also created a monster... in case you forgot..."
His eyes go wide again.
LET THE CHAOS IN
"You didn't..."
LINDY LEVEAUX
"I haven't yet, but I am going to..."
LET THE CHAOS IN
"Don't even tell me it's..."
She re-crosses her legs, and folds her arms over her large chest.
LINDY LEVEAUX
"You don't want me to have the best show on television?"
LET THE CHAOS IN
"I don't want you to awake that beast..."
LINDY LEVEAUX
"I have to do what I have to do for ratings. She won't even be on your show, Chris. I will monitor her on Dystopia. She has been enough time in an asylum already...."
LET THE CHAOS IN
"Lindy, I'm serious....."
Her eyes were stone cold, staring a hole through him.
LINDY LEVEAUX
"I am flying to Nevada after the show to visit her again... you are welcome to come with me..."
LET THE CHAOS IN
"I WANT NOTHING TO DO WITH THAT BITCH" he slams the table, making the belt jump.
LINDY LEVEAUX
"Well I do... and she's coming, so get used to it."
She gets up, fixing her skirt as she walks out of the room leaving Chaos steaming. The cost of the moment eats away at him. Pedro walks in with some legos and asks Chris to play. Chaos storms out of the room. Pedro isn't sure what he did wrong.
The scene comes up backstage, and we see Faith Wilde standing there in the interview booth. She's wearing a white crop top, jeans, and white sneakers. She's holding the WWH mic in her hand as her eyes are on the camera. Faith has a smile on her face as she raises the mic to her mouth.
Backstage Interviewer | Faith Wilde
"What a show we have had so far. In just a few minutes, we're going to see one heck of a fight between Jonna Austin and Chris Matthews. And this brings me to my next guess at this time, and that's Chris Matthews."
The camera zooms back, and we see Chris Matthews standing there right next to her. He's wearing black wrestling tights with a white and rest start on his right leg, black knee pad on his left knee, red knee pad on his right side with his name and logo written in black. He has three red lines on the left side of his tights. He's wearing black wrestling boots with his logo and name on the sides. He has a red jacket with black fur hitting his neck. Faith looks at Chris and begins to speak.
Backstage Interviewer | Faith Wilde
"Chris, welcome, and it's good to see you again. Before the War, you were gone. But now, here you are. Now in just a few minutes, you face Jonna for the Affliction championship that Vincent drop..."
He puts his hand on the mic and turns his head to look at her. He slowly shakes his head and got a half-hearted grin on his face.
Legend of Thunder | Chris Matthews
"Stop right there, Faith. We all know that Vincent couldn't cut as champion. Do you want to know what I did? I hurt my leg in a match and still had enough balls to defend it and still walked out as defending champion. Do you want to know what I think of cowards like Vincent? I think he was a horrible champion."
The fans start to boo him as Chris was speaking the truth.
Legend of Thunder | Chris Matthews "The fans can say what they want about me, but they know that I'm speaking the truth. How can you have someone like Vincent around knowing that he can't cut it? But guess what? His lost, my gain."
Backstage Interviewer | Faith Wilde
"Chris, last time you and Jonna were in the ring, she beat you. Will this happen again?"
Legend of Thunder | Chris Matthews
"She only won because she had help from Belladonna. I ended her career, and yet she's back in WWH again? I guess Hunter did a lot of sucking to get back in. But it doesn't matter anymore to me. What I did to Hunter is going to child's play compared to what I'm going to do to Jonna."
He turns his head towards the camera as he let out a soft grunt. He was determined to make everything right again.
Legend of Thunder | Chris Matthews
"Jonna, you and are going to fight, and trust me, you're a great fighter, and there's no doubt about that. But you're going to get a beatdown from me that not even your sisters are going to recognize you. But you walked around with something that shouldn't even be yours, and that is the number one contender spot for the Affliction championship. But I can't complain too much, can I? I'm still in this match cause Vincent was a coward and left. In just a few minutes, when that bell rings, you're not going to escape from my clutches, Jonna. You're going to be in for a rude awaking. You see, there will be depths that I won't go to get my justice against those that did wrongdoing against me."
Backstage Interviewer | Faith Wilde
"Chris, I think..."
He looks at her as she went quiet. Chris looks back at the camera as he needed to finish what he was saying.
Legend of Thunder | Chris Matthews
"Jonna, you're going to see what I'm talking about when we step in that ring. Tonight, I'm going to lock in that anti-venom on you and make you understand just who the hell I am. Tonight...I'm going to prove why I'm going to step on anyone to get what I want. Tonight, you're going down, and you're going down hard."
Chris walks away, leaving Wilde alone, who was speechless. The scene fades to ring, awaiting the match between Jonna Austin and Chris Matthews.
BACKSTAGE
Stephanie “Cloud” Matsudsa is seen walking backstage with the WWH International Championship over her shoulder. As she makes her way down the corridor, Serenity Scorpio approaches with her arms crossed.
QUEEN OF FIGHTERS | STEPHANIE MATSUDA
"Hmm, so I see you’re here too."
EBONY SCORPION | SERENITY SCORPIO
"I am. You’re not the only one who wants to continue their legacy here."
QUEEN OF FIGHTERS | STEPHANIE MATSUDA
"Well if you’re looking for a fight, I’ve already had one tonight."
EBONY SCORPION | SERENITY SCORPIO
"Fortunately for you, I’m not. You and I still have a lot of stuff on the table we need to hash out, but given a change in recent events I’d like to discuss something else."
Stephanie raised an eyebrow quizzically.
QUEEN OF FIGHTERS | STEPHANIE MATSUDA
"I’m listening."
EBONY SCORPION | SERENITY SCORPIO
"I know what’s going on with you behind the scenes. But, I’m not here to talk you out of anything. As much as I don’t want you to end up like my father, I understand why you want to leave a lasting impression before making your exit. My goal here is to win my first singles title. But, anywhere else I wouldn’t mind having your back."
Stephanie nodded a few times and rubbed her chin.
QUEEN OF FIGHTERS | STEPHANIE MATSUDA
"As nice as that sounds, something has to happen first."
Stephanie leaned in with a serious expression on her face.
QUEEN OF FIGHTERS | STEPHANIE MATSUDA
"Jocelyn is owed retribution. Be it here in WWH or anywhere else, before you and I can get on the same page, you have to make amends with your war sister. And the only way that can happen if you two fight. No holds barred. I’ll referee. Once Jocelyn recovers, you pick a time and place, and we’ll straighten everything out afterwards. Family is important, sweets. But so is redemption."
Serenity watches Stephanie as she walks away. She sighs for a moment and shakes her head before walking off herself.
The Silence lights stop circling. A spotlight illuminates a particular area of the entrance ramp. Dr.Sly comes to center stage. Fans murmur not knowing what to think of this new event, and the new leader of WWH.
Sly "During the course of everything good, there is a building process. Moments in time that signal changes of the guard, mergers, or general increased growth in infrastructure. We are going through such a moment in time. Annnddd while we do, one thing that lost focus, will regain in from here on out. The craft of wrestling will become the focus once again. The best matches, the more fierce competitors, and the very tip top of quality in the industry will hit that mat in any future WWHQ event. That is my committment to our excellence, and to your entertainment value, ticket value, and overall viewing pleasure."
Support slowly comes along for the idea, but the fans still seem uneasy of the mad Doctor.
Sly "In the history of WWH there have been many shows, sections, and ways to separate us from being on stronger team. That ends here today. We will maintain the show format, but no one wrestler will be locked to that environment. Dystopians and Inmates will coexist, the best wrestlers from each show will face, BECAUSE OUR FANS DESSSERVE THAT! Says me... ANNNND THE POWERS THAT BE!"
Mixtures of loud cheers and loyalist boos nearly cancel eachother out. Sly grins, as he finishes what he came out to say.
Sly "That's right, I will continue to Govern Asylum post-Eden, and Lindy LeVeaux will continue to Govern Dystopia post-Noah. Though, his plan nearly worked to take it all! Despite that series of changes, we will have one more. There have been few Overseer's in the history of WWH, and now overseeing Lindy, and I... someone WHOOO- will make an appearance... very soon! BUT- FOR TONIGGHTTT! We start with a DOUBLE MAIN EVENT CAGE MATCH! START THE SHOW!"
KIKI KARTHARSIES [VS] CHRIS CHAOS
Chris Chaos emerges from the gigantic stage area set up for Silence. His Iconoclast title over one shoulder, and a bad attitude on the other. 'Motionless in White' by Voices crams eas of anyone listening whether they want to hear it or not. His partner, Gabe Reno hops inbetween Hel and Gia, the Asylum announcers.
GIA VAN ZANT
"Here to support your buddy??"
'RADICAL' GABE RENO
"Well yeah, duties of being Champions... how the hell are ya? Gia? Hel? Should be a hell of a match here, I've faced both, and neither was much fun!"
Chaos struts down to the ring pointing at signs he likes, and flipping off the ones he doesn't. He stops at the base of the ring looking up at the looming charge that will be a massive cage.
HEL MODANI
"Yes! It is gonna be wild! Gabe, what is the style clash with this particular match since you're so equally familiar with these two?"
'RADICAL' GABE RENO
"Chaos is a fucking champion, there is no doubt he is resourceful, and as driven as anybody, but he can be niave or take people litghtly that he shouldn't. Kiki really depends on which one of her you get, and if you're willing to sacrifice more than she is to win on that particular evening. Add a cage!? Gonna be a classic to open Silence! You gals got the good job!"
Chris points at the announcing area, telling the ring hand to give Gabe his half of the tag titles while he fights Kiki.
GIA VAN ZANT
"YES! Great chemistry we saw between you and your long time partner at WOA to put an end to the Skellies reign. You have a match with Cedrone later tonight as well! Best of luck in that one! No easy task taking down the WOA WINNER! Here comes Kiera katharsies!"
Kiera disturbingly makes her way to the lowering cage from the Diamante via 'Sleepwalking' entrance. She whispers sweet nothings at herself. Up the steps and into the hell that awaits the two as the cage finishes lowering. It is secured on all sides as the ref warns both of the rules, then gets the okay from the ring crew that the cage is good to go. The bell rings!
HEL MODANI
"IT IS ELECTRIC IN HERRREE! THESE FANS KNOW HOW TO PARTY! CHAOS VERSUS KIKI IN A CAGE!!"
GIA VAN ZANT
"How confident are you right now, Reno?"
'RADICAL' GABE RENO
"Oh, please bish- he is Chris Chaos. I like Kiki as much as anyone, great wins, greater potential, but I roll with who got me to the dance!"
Chaos turns toward the fans, pulling on the cage to find the weak spots. Kiera begins to circle, looking as if she can become unhinged at any moment. Tension builds as the two begin to circle, then finall meet for a lock up. The bigger Chaos pushes Kiki into the corner, but at the last moment she reverses it, delivering a cold knife edge chop to the chest.
GIA VAN ZANT
"You could hear how much that hurt!"
Katharsis begins stomping the legs out from under Chris. Kick by kick, then an additional chop to keep him from getting comfortable.
HEL MODANI
"She looks like she wants this one more!"
'RADICAL' GABE RENO
"It's who can last, let's see how she performs when she can't move and his annoying ass if still getting back up..."
GIA VAN ZANT
"That's true, as we all just learned at War of Attrition!"
She begins knawing on the top of his head as Kiki begins tormenting Kiera's mistakes already. She yells for her alter ego to shut up, grabbing her head in a circle. Chaos takes the opportunity to slide under the ropes to momentarily recover against the cage. The ref allows it. Chaos points to Gabe as each point at their heads regarding how smart of a move it was. BUT KIKI WITH THE BASEBALL SLIDE UNDER! She smashes Chris into the cage while still arguing with herself about what method to do next.
HEL MODANI
"She is on fire, your boy better wake up!"
GIA VAN ZANT
"Kiki taking charge here early at Silence!"
Chris gets to a corner, asking the ref for time between the ropes, checking his back for blood, he does it a few times until Kiki gets so aggravated she pushes the ref out of the way, and flies toward Chaos, catching him playing coy, going under her clothesline attempt and delivering a big boot. He smiles wide, then drops a pointed elbow down for good measure.
'RADICAL' GABE RENO
"He looks great, get your eyes checked Modani."
Chris picks her up, into a sitting sidewalk slam in the center of the mat. He climbs to the second rope; going for a leg drop, but she rolls out of the way! He hurts his bottom, as Kiki springs off the opposing ropes, with another baseball slide double basement drop kick. She bounds back up fast, heading to the top rope, then all the way to the top of the cage. Instead of a climb out, she turns, FROG SPLASH OFF THE TOP LANDED!
GIA VAN ZANT
"THAT'S A PIN! PIN, SUBMIT, OR ESCAPE!"
'RADICAL' GABE RENO
"CHRIS QUIT PLAYIN'! GODAMNNN BRO-"
HEL MODANI
"He is finished!"
The referee counts, but Kiki rolls off voluntarily, her eyes light up with a greenish hue, She begins to smile as if Kiki has now taken over completely from Kiera. Kiki climbs back to the top as Chaos lays grasping his mid section and trying to get a breath. She slimbs to the top, then up the cage corner again. She looks up, noticing the scaffolding wire ends at a small deck where the cage workers can access the suspension cables. She swings onto the wire. Hand by hand inching up to the higher break away deck. She gets there as the place completely bursts with commotion and cheers of "THIS IS AWESOME."
'RADICAL' GABE RENO
"MOVE- YOU BLONDE BIMBO!!"
HEL MODANI
"RISKY BUT SHE WANTS THIS MATCH THAT BADDDD!!!"
GIA VAN ZANT
"NOOO! SHE IS GOING TO GET HURT! STOP HER! THAT'S TOO HIGH!"
Katharsis jumps... SHE HITS IT! The force by which she pushed off from the deck snaps one of the support cables. One corner of the cage comes a part slightly. Both competitiors rythe in pain to opposing sides of the ring. Both are down and out completely from the massive impact of the high fall from the cable access deck above the open cage top. Neither can get up, both look to be injured badly. The ref checks on each who shake their heads refusing to submit to end the match because of pain.
HEL MODANI
"Cage dive to start the show tonight!"
GIA VAN ZANT
"Kiki has taken it to Chaos, but can she capitalize, she looks very hurt. Neither is up. There are no DQ's so no double down counts to 10, ect..."
Finally they begin to stir. Grabbing ropes and chainlink cage to help pull themselves up after the mighty dive and corresponding collison.
HEL MODANI
"Here we gooooo..."
Kiki turns toward Chaos standing near the damaged side from the missing support cable. Chaos SPEAR! Through the side of the cage. The support on the side of the already half-broken side snaps, both lay on the broken peeled over cage wall, neither's feet has touched the ground to escape by rule.
GIA VAN ZANT
"This is not over! Neither has scored a pin, submission, or escape, and now they're grabbing each other by the hair to prevent the other from hopping off!"
Kiki and Chaos get to their knees, a handful of the others long hair in one hand, punching furiously with the other until both sway back and forth slower and slower. Fist after first. They battle back and forth as the cage side bends with each motion.
'RADICAL' GABE RENO
"JUMP OFF! YOU GOT IT!"
GIA VAN ZANT
"Don't get involved, Gabe! Come on!"
The two warriors get to their feet, Chaos pulls Kiki's hair into a cage faceplant, but he forgets she also has his hair, he face plants right after! They lean on each other exchanging chops, insluts, and beads of sweat.
HEL MODANI
"All it would take is one to literally fall off, but the double hair pull prevents it this way, who will let go first and hit the floor??"
Chaos tries to twist Kiera around to the other side of him to tighten the hair pull, but she ducks under as the fast of the two, doing it to him instead! He yelps like an injured dog. He quickly rotates behind her, delivering a belly to back suplex breaking their hair holds.
GIA VAN ZANT
"One of Kiki's feet is on the ground, she landed and slid down, but she it out of it! LAND YOUR OTHER FO-"
Gabe puts his hand over Gia's mouth.
'RADICAL' GABE RENO
"Don't get involved... right?! Gia?!"
Chaos gets up bouncing on the cage fence half on the ring and half nearly touching the floor toward the entrance ramp. He see's Kiera's feet, watching the ref monitor to see if her other foot will touch. In desperation, Chaos jumps up, deflecting himself with a foot off the ring post and onto the ring side of the fallen fence. The weight causes the connected cage bottom to ricochet the other side up to compensate the shear force of his landing. Kiki flies up into the air back toward him!
HEL MODANI
"Good idea by Chaos!"
Chris gets ready for another spear, but Kiki's eyes begin to glow in mid air! Chaos hesitates- allowing Kiki to hit a facebuster called ALARM BELLS! His body bounces off the edge of th down cage side and back into the ring. Kiki falls back and propels back up from the cage side. She steps back into the ring, Chaos grabs her belt, pulling her toward the closed side of the cage, he runs and jumps to leap to his escape out of the open side! BUT HE COMES UP SHORT! landing in full faceplant again on the chainlink cage. Kiki hits her head on the other side, as both are down again!
GIA VAN ZANT
"What a first match! These other contests have a lot to live up to."
HEL MODANI
"I can't believe he went for it and splashed like that..."
The ref makes sure both are capable of continuing. Katharsies gets up, slowly meandering her injured way over to Chaos. SHe drags him back in as he moans from the cage ripping his skin on the way of the dragging. Kiki positions him, pointing toward the crowd, then whispering to herself. She locks IT IN! Manical Twister cross-wing chicklen wing! Chris is screaming in pain!
'RADICAL' GABE RENO
"HEYYY! LET HIM GO! CRAZY HO!"
HEL MODANI
"If he taps it is OVAAAA!"
She tugs with all she has left in the tank. Chris' face tells a tale of torment and sorrow as he pleads grabbing the bottom rope but the ref tells him there is simply no DQ. His body flails wildly in a desperate last gasp before the pain takes over and he passes out. BUT her arms tire, still feeling the effects of the high jumps, slowly Chaos prys her off finger by finger. They finally break, laying exhausted next to each other.
GIA VAN ZANT
"These two are taking it to their physical limits."
HEL MODANI
"Insanity already, a broken cage match? What a crazy ass thing to happen!"
The both get back up slowly as the ref stands unable to count to 10 due to the no DQ rules. Kiki grabs Chris' ankle, as he tries to crawl toward the open side. They both get up with her still tugging him back toward her. He gets his balance, both back to their feet, chaos tries a spinning inseguirie, but she ducks under. He lands and spins back, she ducks under again, he faints a punch, she moves to the left, he faints again, she reacts to avoid it, pushing him away letting the leg go. She screams in frustration, reaching for the leg again, but runs right into WRONG SIDE OF THE TRACKS! A modififed superkick! Kiki is down! Chaos rolls down the open cage side, then smiles as his feet hit the floor, and he limps over toward Reno as the announce table to collect his belt.
'RADICAL' GABE RENO
"IT'S ABOUT WHO FINISHES, MODANI! WOOO! Nice job mi compadre!"
HEL MODANI
"Chaos does win, congrats, he pulled it out."
GIA VAN ZANT
"Crazy finish to an even crazier match, Kiki comes up just short, somebody get this broken cage out of here, we have more UP NEXTT!"
WINNER: CHRIS CHAOS
MCBRIDE [VS] SKYLIGHT [VS] SIDDIQUI
TRIPLE DISQUALIFICATION
SARAH LYNN [VS] MYA DENTON
GIA VAN ZANT
"Another of our grudge matches tonight, Sarah versus Mya!!"
HEL MODANI
"Couple tough broads, this one could get nasty."
Silence came back on air to show the filled arena and Taranis in the ring with a microphone in his hand. "Pretty Little Psycho" by Porcelain Black comes on as Mya skips out to the stage and gives a small little wave, before skipping down to the ring. Mya slides under the bottom rope and continues to skip inside the ring.
TARANIS
"Ladies and gentlemen, this is a grudge match! Introducing first, hailing from Chicago, Illinois and weighing in at 115 pounds, she is... Mya Denton!!"
GIA VAN ZANT
"Denton wants this, there two have a history of going back and forth."
HEL MODANI
"Personal is the best type of match, Gia, gotta get the passion flowing then rip someones eyes out!"
She sat on the middle ropes and crossed her legs as she waited for her opponent. After a few moments of silence, “Trip The Darkness” by Lacuna Coil starts play. Sarah Lynn runs to the ring and slides into it. She stands up and runs to a corner. She jumps onto the middle rope, raises her arms and the jumps off of it. The music stops playing.
TARANIS
"And introducing her opponent, hailing from Los Angeles, California and weighing in at 110 pounds, she is... Sarah Lynn!!"
GIA VAN ZANT
"Lynn is a force to be reckoned with just starting to really get her feet under her in WWH."
HEL MODANI
"Yes but clearly the talent is undeniable."
As Taranis exited the ring, the referee checked with both ladies, making sure that they were ready to get started. As soon as the bell rang, Mya and Sarah charged at each other, a fire in both of their eyes. The fans in the audience as well as those at home could tell that there was a determination in both women to take the other down. The two women seemed to have the same idea as they took each other down with clotheslines, both hitting the mat. They got back to their feet, but Lynn was a touch faster and grabbed Denton, roughly throwing her into the turnbuckles. Denton groaned at the impact of her back to the turnbuckles, but she didn’t let anything else show. Lynn ran at the ropes just to the side of the turnbuckle and used them to launch herself in the air, hitting a dropkick square in Mya’s chest, causing the woman to slump against the ropes.
GIA VAN ZANT
"That could leave a mark..."
HEL MODANI
"DO IT AGAINNN!"
Lynn got back to her feet from the dropkick and picked Denton up, keeping her against the turnbuckles. Sarah went to start chopping Mya across her chest, but Mya grabbed her wrist and began slapping Sarah across her chest instead. Mya quickly got out of the corner only to viciously shove Sarah into the corner instead. Denton climbed onto the ropes, pinning Lynn into the corner as she began to throw hard lefts and rights onto the other woman’s body. Denton was holding nothing back, ignoring the referee who was reminding her of the rules. The audience began counting the punches with Mya finally ending somewhere around 15 or so hits. As soon as Mya jumped down from the ropes, Sarah fell forward, hitting the ring mat face first. Mya backed up towards the opposite side some, waiting for Lynn to start getting to her feet. When the other woman finally started stirring and had gotten to her hands and knees, Mya sprinted towards her and gave her a vicious kick in the side/ribs area, essentially lifting her off the ground a touch only for Lynn to fall back to the mat with a cry.
HEL MODANI
"Broken rib city right there."
Denton was circling Lynn like a hawk circling its prey, but she was taken by surprise when Lynn got to her knees quickly and took Denton down with a legsweep, sending Mya down to the mat. Sarah used the ropes to fully get back to her feet while Mya punched the ring mat and got back to her feet as well, a new firceness on her face from Lynn taking her by surprise. Once the women were both on their feet, albeit Lynn was a touch wobbly still, they charged at each other once again. Sarah was able to catch Mya with a bulldog, smashing her face roughly into the mat. Mya immediately rolled over onto her back, holding her face in the process and crying out a bit. Sarah Lynn wasted no time in climbing the ropes, checking to make sure that Denton was still on the mat before leaping off, hitting Mya with a top rope moonsault.
GIA VAN ZANT
"Shhheee lanndeddd itt!"
Lynn took a couple of moments to get back to her feet, the progress of the match showing in how she moved. The referee made sure both women were still able to continue the match before backing off some. Sarah didn’t bother verbally responding to the referee, waving him off instead. She made her way over to Mya and picked her up, letting the woman wobble for a moment before kicking her in the abdomen, causing her to double over from the impact. Lynn smiled before wrapping her arm around Denton’s neck, hitting her with a rough twist of fate then immediately pinning her. The ref slid down to the ring mat and began the count.
GIA VAN ZANT
"SHE CAUGHT HER! TWIST OF FATE!!"
HEL MODANI
"Sarah Lynn is an animal!"
1...
2...
3...!!
GIA VAN ZANT
"Amazing work, clean victory for Lynn tonight at SILEENCE."
TARANIS
"Ladies and gentlemen, here is your winner by pinfall...Sarah Lynn!!"
“Trip The Darkness” by Lacuna Coil began to play throughout the arena once more as Sarah Lynn’s arm was raised in victory. The referee released her arm and moved to check on Mya who had slowly rolled to the ring apron but was still just laying there. The scene faded as Sarah Lynn celebrated in the ring.
WINNER: SARAH LYNN
ORIANNA JOHNSON [VS] ABBY EVANS
We cut to the ring with Gia Van Zant and Hel Modani.
GIA VAN ZANT
"It’s time for the anticipated Grudge Match between Orianna Johnson and Abby Evans. This is a feud that’s been going since their Starbucks brawl five months ago. Both were arrested that day and Orianna had to take a plea deal with Sanatorium to keep from going to big girl jail. Ever since that fateful day they’ve been at each other's throat. Attacks inside the Sanatorium have led to Orianna being ambushed by the orderlies and Abby in tandem, with Orianna thrice winding up in that lethal Paradox submission hold Abby has perfected. A one on one match four months ago resolved nothing because it ended in a draw, though the consensus is Abby was getting the better of Orianna."
HEL MODANI
"And a short time after that, Orianna signed up for the War of Attrition match in order to hasten her exit from the Sanatorium. She had big plans to exchange her title shot for liberation but that likely would have never worked out the way she thought it would. Her performance exceeded all expectations in that match as she wound up in the Top 5. As for Abby, she was mysteriously absent from War of Attrition, and then the hiatus came."
GIA VAN ZANT
"But when WWH resurfaced several weeks ago with this event announcement, their rivalry kicked back up. It re-started on Twitter with Ori reminding Abby of the special Paradox challenge they were supposed to do before the hiatus. A few days ago at the fan Access event that special Paradox challenge happened and Orianna was NOT able to escape the Paradox hold in the agreed upon three minutes. And just a moment ago Abby upped the stakes by offering to change the match type to an old school Bull Rope match which Orianna accepted, and we just got word a second ago that the powers-that-be approved it."
HEL MODANI
"Man let’s get this going. I can’t wait!!!"
ZANE MULHOLLAND
"Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is a special Bull Rope match! Both competitors will be attached to a bull rope. In order to win, one of the competitors must tag the top turnbuckle of each corner consecutively. Introducing first, weighing 114 pounds, hailing from Baltimore, Maryland…. ABBY EVANS!"
Nightcore cues up as Abby walks out, her hands behind her back as she sticks her tongue out at the camera before walking to the ring. She slides up on the apron, gives out a scream, and slowly seductively crawls under the bottom rope before sitting in the corner and staring with hungry shark eyes up the ramp for her arch nemesis to emerge.
ZANE MULHOLLAND
"Introducing her opponent, weighing 135 pounds, hailing from Bend, Oregon…. Orianna Johnson!"
"Whatever It Takes" by Imagine Dragons plays and the fans give their adulation to the reality tv star turned wrestler as she bounds out into view working them into a frenzy. The former track and field sensation fast boots it to the ring with intensity in her eyes matching Abby’s, then slides under the bottom rope and pops to a stand in the blink of an eye. She runs the ropes showcasing her incredible speed then stops and stares down at Abby.
The referee calls them to the center of the ring and attaches the bull rope (with cowbell dangling in the middle) around each lady’s right hand and signals for the bell.
DING DING DING
Abby surprises Ori by running and tagging the nearest top turnbuckle. Johnson closes the distance but Evans springboard back rolls over her and dropkicks her in the back, sending Orianna kissing the middle buckle. Abby quickly charges toward the next corner to tag the buckle, but Orianna yanks on the bull rope as hard as she can, pulling Abby off of her feet. Ori tags the top buckle in the corner she's in then rushes across the ring in a blur, bowling Abby over with a clothesline as she is scrambling back up to her vertical base. Johnson keeps trucking and tags the second corner buckle. The crowd cheers as she is already halfway to victory. Orianna tears the canvas up as her track and field legs speed towards the third consecutive buckle, but she's stopped cold in her tracks by Abby who’s pulling on the end of the bull rope.
Ori plants her feet and, being the stronger of the two, starts tug-of-warring with Evans. Johnson starts winning the war but Abby reaches back and grabs the ring ropes to make it much more difficult for Ori to pull her. Orianna abandons the war and plods toward her nemesis who meets her in the middle of the ring with a mad dash at her. Johnson goes high with a big boot but Abby goes low with a baseball slide between her legs. She pops up behind Orianna and boots her in the back of the knee then leaps up and sends Ori spiraling back and over with a reverse frankensteiner. Orianna ambles up to a kneel on one knee, dazed a little bit. Instead of pressing for the corners Abby traps Ori’s arms at her sides and wraps some of the excess bull rope around and around and around Johnson’s torso. She then takes a step back and tees off with a series of kicks and knees to Johnson’s head and face.
GIA VAN ZANT
"Now that’s what I’m talking about! The chick who wins this match is gonna be the one who adapts and overcomes the most given the match type. Abby has Ori’s arms trapped at her sides with that bull rope. She’s helpless. She can’t block those shots and Abby is just having her way."
HEL MODANI
"Those aren't love taps either. She’s letting her have it and rightfully so given their history and disdain for one another."
Abby steps back, measures, shoots the middle finger at her arch rival, then blasts Orianna with a big time roundhouse kick that drops her onto her side. Evans tags the nearest corner but quickly realizes having Orianna wrangled up in the bull rope is counter productive because she needs as much rope as possible free to traverse to all four corners. Abby begrudgingly unravels her and bee-lines toward the next corner with urgency and tags it. Now half way to triumph, she picks up the pace even more toward the third buckle but gets slowed down by Orianan coming to and pulling on the bull rope. Seeing Orianna on her hands and knees, she speeds up to her and sends a punt kick to her face but Johnson moves out of the way at the last moment and explodes into the air with a high angle dropkick that puts Abby on her back.
Orianna stands up and shakes out the stars and cobwebs. A sneer forms on her adorable face as she sees Abby wallowing around on the mat. Johnson savages Abby’s rear-end with a spanking using the bull rope. Johnson mounts her from the back next and takes a twelve inch portion of the bull rope, tightens it between her hands, then wraps it around Abby’s face and begins sawing back and forth violently. Evans screams bloody murder as she begins to suffer excruciating rope burn. Orianna stands up with her foe in tow, with the rope still around her face, pulls her close and spins around and around. Evans is lifted a few inches off the ground as the spinning continues then suddenly Johnson releases her into orbit. Abby crash lands on the mat but scrambles to a stand on loopy legs in time to see Orianna running at her with the cowbell wrapped around a fist.
Abby ducks!
Orianna tumbles over the top rope and lands on the apron. Thinking quickly, Evans wraps some of the bull rope around Ori’s neck in a noose like manner then push-kicks her off the apron while simultaneously pulling and yanking back on the bull rope. The crowd is aghast with the vile tactic. Orianna bucks wildly, eyes bugged out, moth agape.
GIA VAN ZANT
"Holy sh!t! Abby’s hung her. She’s sending Ori to the shadow realm via the gallows like the old wild west!"
HEL MODANI
"We knew there was no love lost between these two but I didn’t know it was this deep. It’s a lot more serious than we thought!"
Orianna manages to flop a foot onto the apron but Abby push-kicks it off. Ori panics more, flailing about coughing and sputtering. She desperately reaches up and grabs the top rope with both hands and pulls herself up and over, gutting out Abby’s attempt to rebuff her, and manages to wrap her legs around Abby’s head long enough to turn toward the inside of the ring and nail a clutch hurricanrana that spills Evans into the center of the ring. Orianna isn’t able to capitalize though. She gasps and coughs as she removes the rope from around her neck. Meanwhile, Abby trudges to a stand nursing her noggin and heads toward her nemesis. In a movement almost faster than the eyes can calculate, Orianna erupts through the air and careens her knee deep into Evans’ face.
GIA VAN ZANT
"MEET MY KNEE! Somebody send a search party for Abby’s head, ASAP!"
The ring ropes keep Abby from falling, but they do push her back toward Orianna who hefts Evans up and across her shoulders in a Fireman’s Carry position. Instead of depositing her on the canvas with a devastating move, she jogs toward the near corner and tags it.
HEL MODANI
"You said the one who wins this match will be the one who adapts the most. I think we’re seeing it right now. It’s easier to just carry your opponent to the corners instead of tug-of-warring it."
Orianna covers distance fast, those powerful legs on display. She tags the second and third buckles with ease and speed. Abby begins to stir as Orianna plods toward the fourth and final buckle. She nears it and raises her hand to send it down but her foot is pulled out from under her. The fan favorite’s hand misses the pad by a short margin as she falls, dumping Abby in the process.
GIA VAN ZANT
"MYA DENTON JUST SAVED ABBY’S BACON!"
HEL MODANI
"You know she’s getting the god-mother of the year award after that stunt! Talk about impeccable timing. She must have flown down here on her broom!"
Almost just as quick as Mya’s appearance is Orianna’s friend Sarah Lynn who clobbers Mya across the head repeatedly and pulls her away from the ring. Sarah and Mya begin brawling back up the ramp, both still unfinished with their business from their Grudge Match earlier.
Orianna ambles up and glances to see what the hell just happened. Abby uses the split-second distraction to drive an up-kick straight into Orianna’s kidneys, followed by another up-kick to her ribs, and finally an up-kick to the side of her head as she doubles over. Abby pushes up to her vertical base and snatches Orianna’s head, putting her into finishing position. Abby falls back at an angle, sharp and fast, SPIKING Orianna onto the canvas with such a violent impact that the ring rattles.
GIA VAN ZANT
"CUT THROAT! That Swinging Reverse STO that Abby’s made into a lethal match ender. Nailed it! It’s hard to find anybody who does it better!"
HEL MODANI
"She planted Ori so hard it’s like she’s planning to grow an Ori tree out of the canvas. Good grief!"
Johnson lies sprawled out near the corner, completely out cold. The crowd doesn’t know what to make of the sudden turn of events. Some of them boo. Some of them cheer. Some of them are simply silent. Most are standing. Having hit her second or third or fourth wind now, Evans scrambles to a stand and slaps the top corner buckle, initiating the sequence that could possibly see her reach the next three buckles consecutively and win the whole thing.
She treks towards the second corner with some urgency but gets halted by the bull rope attached to herself and the unconscious Orianna. Abby pulls hard on it. Some of it gives but not near enough to her liking. It would take forever to make it to the next three corners this way. She curses aloud and stomps over to Ori’s supine body, where she lifts her up and slings her over her shoulder in an over-the-shoulder carry.
GIA VAN ZANT
"She’s taking Orianna’s lead from earlier. It sure beats trying to drag around dead weight, which is what Ori is right now."
HEL MODANI
"Yeah but the difference is Orianna’s heavier. Not by a whole lot but it might come into play and still slow her down some."
There’s strain in Abby’s gait toward the second corner, but she makes it there and slaps the top buckle with no resistance coming from Orianna.
Abby sets course for the third corner but her pace becomes slower. The crowd rallies behind Ori, trying to will her back to the land of the conscious, but Johnson remains limp and inert. Abby reaches the third corner and slaps the top buckle. Now more worry sets in among the spectators.
HEL MODANI
"I wonder if Orianna is playing possum or something? I haven’t seen a single movement from her since Abby drilled her into the mat. I haven’t seen so much as a micro-twitch from Ori."
GIA VAN ZANT
"I don’t think she’s playing possum. I think she may be toast. The way Abby spiked her was pretty damn vicious and had some malicious intent behind it."
Abby’s transit to the last remaining corner becomes sluggish but she surges on, huffing and puffing. As she nears the final corner she raises a hand up, ready to strike the pad and bring an end to the match. The fans edge their seats, the few who are seated anyway, unsure of how the final moments might play out given Ori’s renowned last second heroics.
Abby’s hand hurtles toward the padded buckle but then abruptly changes course and strikes Orianna’s buttocks a single thunderous time, hard and loud enough to send a report across the arena, the blow presumably payback from the savage spanking Ori gave her with the bull rope earlier.
A HUGE mixed reaction replies to Abby’s antics. Then, once again, Abby raises her hand. Orianna remains lifeless draped across Abby’s shoulder, her limbs dangling limply, as Evans strikes the padded buckle with authority!
DING! DING! DING!
Abby immediately discards Orianna off of her like she’s a heavy sack of trash to the rubbish bin and begins undoing herself from the bull rope.
GIA VAN ZANT
"Oh my god! Abby did it! She just took out the Top 5 finisher of the War of Attrition --- the teen juggernaut who vanquished 2019’s WWH champion and wrestler of the year Sweet Roxy!"
HEL MODANI
"Out of all the match ending scenarios I was thinking of, this wasn’t one of them. I didn’t think we’d see Abby parading Orianna around on her shoulder as she cut a swath to victory. Nor a spank to round it out."
GIA VAN ZANT
"But we can’t forget what got her there in these closing moments. Her god-mother, Mya, with that clutch save. Grudge matches are supposed to settle things, but I don’t see that happening after what transpired tonight."
HEL MODANI
"Oh you better believe Orianna isn’t gonna let Abby NOR Mya get away with it. But we also know Abby isn’t gonna let Orianna live down this defeat."
ZANE MULHOLLAND
"Your winner of this bull rope grudge match... ABBY EVANS!"
WINNER: ABBY EVANS
BLADE | THOR [VS] BLAKE | BELLA
DOUBLE DISQUALIFICATION
KASSANDRA [VS] LILY EVANS
The lights go out in the arena, as a loud crack of thunder appears over the screen. A lit torch is carried by a hooded woman, as she makes her way down a darkened path through the forest. As the camera flickers, the woman has emerged at a small house in the woods, as another woman stands by a fire, the traveller tosses her torch into the fire, then turns her head slightly, to reveal her yellow eyes. The camera cuts out, as the woman is standing on the top of the ramp, as “Tears Don’t Fall” by Violet Orlandi begins playing.
GIA VAN ZANT
"Yes- ABBY VERSUS KASS! This one is going to put the G and grudge match."
HEL MODANI
"Lot of build up to this one- but who will step up now?"
There's always something different going wrong
The path I walk is in the wrong direction
There's always someone fucking hanging on
Can anybody help me make things better?
The woman tosses the cloak to the side, then begins walking down the ramp, her tag team partner has emerged from behind her, as the woman looks into the ring smirking. She stops at the bottom of-
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscious calls, too guilty to come home
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscious calls, too guilty to come home
As she climbs up onto the apron, the announcer looks at her as she climbs the ropes across the ring. She turns back then stares down at her partner giving her, her vest from inside the ring.
ZANE MULHOLLAND
"From the Depths of Hades, weighing in at 137 lbs. accompanied by Danae, she is Kassandraaa!”
GIA VAN ZANT
"She sure looks great tonight!"
HEL MODANI
"Kass has it all as a competitor in that ring, and she's about to show it."
Kass then turns to the crowd lifting her arm above her head, smirking as she turns waiting for her opponent to come down the ramp.
"Paint it Black" by Ciara comes on as a woman comes out wearing a black hooded cloak over her head. Walking out with her is Charlotte Ross who takes her hand. As she leads Lilith down the ramp, men/women are in black suits and lanterns. She slowly walks to the ring in the middle of the men/women with lanterns around her. She walks up the steps and stops on the apron and lifts one of her arm up in the air and then enters the ring by jumping over the top rope. She kneels in the middle of the ring before taking off her black cloak as Charlotte is seen whispering to her instructions as she stares at her opponent.
Ding! Ding!
GIA VAN ZANT
"Here we go, underway now in this one."
HEL MODANI
"Abby also looking ready to roll..."
As the bell rings both women walk to the center of the ring and tie-up. Kassandra turns it into a headlock and the ref checks the hold. Lilith punches Kassandra in the gut and then pushes her. Kassandra runs to the ropes and bounces off of them. Kassandra runs to Lilith who goes for a clothesline but Kassandra ducks it. Kassandra runs to the ropes and bounces off of them, Kassandra runs to Lilith, jumps and drop kicks her knocking her down. Both women stand up and Lilith runs to Kassandra but Kassandra elbows her knocking her down. Lilith rolls to the ropes and stands up. Kassandra runs to Lilith and clotheslines her forcing Lilith to go over the top rope and land outside the ring.
The ref counts.
GIA VAN ZANT
"Lily is outside!!"
HEL MODANI
"What an elbow by Kass!"
One!
Two!
Three!
GIA VAN ZANT
"Not that easy to beat Lily."
HEL MODANI
"A few more elbows like that and she just might beat her."
Lilith stands up and slides under the bottom rope to enter the ring. Lilith stands up and Kassandra walks over to her. Lilith elbows Kassandra and then chops her. Lilith grabs Kassandra and whips herto the ropes. Kassandra runs to the ropes and bounces off of them. Kassandra runs to Lilith who clotheslines Kassandra knocking her down.
GIA VAN ZANT
"Nice clothesline, can she take advantage?"
Kassandra in pain rolls to a corner and uses the ropes to pull her self up. Lily runs to Kassandra and jumps and monkey flips her. Lilith crawls to Kassandra and pins her. The ref counts.
GIA VAN ZANT
"PINNNNNNNNN!"
HEL MODANI
"No way is that enough-"
One!
Two!
Kick out!
Lilith stands up and tries to force Kassandra up but Kassandra punches Lilith in the gut. Kassandra stands up and grabs Lilith and headbutts her forcing Lilith to walk backwards to the ropes. Lilith bounces off of the ropes and walks to Kassandra who super kicks her. Kassandra goes for a pin and the ref counts.
One!
Two!
Kick out!
GIA VAN ZANT
"Kass wants this one really bad."
HEL MODANI
"She keeps trying, that's for sure."
Kassandra stands up and tries to force Lilith up however Lilith pushes her away. Lilith stands up and runs to Kassandra. Lilith jumps and goes for a Tornado DDT but Kassandra grabs her and northern lights suplexes Lilith. The ref counts.
One!
Two!
Kick out!
GIA VAN ZANT
"Cloosseeeee!"
Kassandra stands up and shouts at the ref. Kassandra runs over to Lilith and forces her up. Kassandra chops Lilith and whips her to the ropes. Lilith runs to the ropes and bounces off of them. Lilith runs to Kassandra who big boots her knocking Lilith down. Kassandra runs to Lilith’s legs and grabs one of them. Kassandra locks in a figure four leg lock. The ref asks Lilith if she quits. Lilith shakes her head. Kassandra tightens the hold. In pain Lilith’s head lands on the mat with both shoulders on it. The ref counts.
GIA VAN ZANT
"It's locked in, this could be it, shoulders too!"
HEL MODANI
"Figure Four legit hurts too, smart wearing hold here."
One!
Two!
Kick out!
Lilith looks at the ropes. She tries to reach for them biut can’t grab them. She pulls herself and Kassandra closer to them and puts her hands onto the bottom rope. The ref calls for a rope break.
One!
Two!
Three!
Four!
GIA VAN ZANT
"BREAK THE HOLLLLDD."
HEL MODANI
"Cutting it too close for comfort there."
Kassandra lets go of the hold and Lilith in pain rolls out of the ring.
The ref begins to count.
One!
Two!
Kassandra leaves the ring breaking the count.
One!
Two!
Kassandra tries to force Lilith up but Lilith punches Kassandra in the gut. Lilith stands up and grabs Kassandra’s head and hits it off of the ring apron. Lilith then grabs Kassandra and runs her back first into the barricade. Both women go down as the ref continues to count.
Three!
Four!
Five!
Six!
Both women stand up and Lilith chops Kassandra. Kassandra knees Lilith in the gut and then grabs her and tosses her back into the ring. Kassandra slides into the ring then Lilith punches her on the back. Lilith stands up and kicks Kassandra in the gut. Lilith then drags Kassandra away from the ropes and stomps on her. Lilith forces Kassandra up and runs to the ropes. Lilith jumps and locks in a Black Widow submission hold.
GIA VAN ZANT
"Lily on the come up!"
HEL MODANI
"One of few big mistakes for Kassandra so far..."
The ref asks Kassandra if she quits. Lilith tightens the hold while Kassandra is seen shaking her head refusing to quit. The ref continues to ask Kassandra if she quits. Kassandra continues to shake her hand and moves her arm leading to one of them breaking free from the hold. Lilith lets go of the hold and stands on the mat. Lilith pushes Kassandra’s back sending her to the ropes. Kassandra runs to the ropes and bounces off of them. Kassandra runs to Lilith who goes for a clothesline however r Kassandra ducks it and runs to the ropes. Kassandra bounces off of them ropes and runs to Lilith and jumps and bicycle kicks her knocking her down. Kassandra runs and pins Lilith, the ref counts.
One!
Two!
Kick out!
GIA VAN ZANT
"How are they still doing this!?"
HEL MODANI
"These ladies want this win at Silence, first big show back, making a statement to new management, this match matters to them outside of even personal stuff."
Both women struggle to stand up. They both go onto their knees. Lilith punches Kassandra, Kassandra punches Lilith, Lilith chops Kassandra, Kassandra chops Lilith, Kassandra chops Lilith a second time forcing her to fall down. Kassandra stands up and forces Lilith up. Kassandra picks Lilith up for a suplex, however Lilith breaks free and goes behind Kassandra. Lilith runs to the ropes and bounces off of them. Kassandra turns around and Lilith jumps, grabs Kassandra and Tornado DDTs her. Lilith goes for a pin and the ref counts.
One!
Two!
Kick out!
GIA VAN ZANT
"Back and forth and forth and back!"
HEL MODANI
"All they have on display for our crowd this evening, what a treat."
Lilith stands up and forces Kassandra up. Lilith puts Kassandra’s head in between her legs and picks her up. Lilith styles clashes Kassandra and the rolls into a pin. The ref counts.
One!
Two!
Kick out!
HEL MODANI
"What a roll up attempt there after a tough move."
Lilith stands up and shouts at the ref. Lilith runs over to Kassandra, who grabs her and inside cradles her. The ref counts.
One!
Two!
Kick out!
GIA VAN ZANT
"Wow! Who will be left stannnddinnnggg!"
HEL MODANI
"Maybe neither."
Both women stand up and Kassandra knees Lilith in the gut. Kassandra grabs Lilith and picks her up and holds he rup. After a few seconds Kassandra suplexes Lilith. Kassandra rolls and stands up. Kassandra looks down at Lilith who is struggling to stand up. Lilith stands up and Kassandra grabs her back and picks her up and full nelson slams her. Kassandra goes for a pin and the ref counts.
One!
Two!
THREEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
GIA VAN ZANT
"She did it! Kassandra has beaten Lily EVAANNSS-"
HEL MODANI
"WOOOWWW! AMAZING!"
Kassandra grins as her tired arm is raised.
WINNER: KASSANDRA
SOULLESS SISTERS [VS] SHINIGAMI FOUNDATION
Suddenly a powerful instrumental starts to pulse and echo throughout the arena as the video wall lights up as a pair of figures step out onto the entrance way as “Whatever it takes” by Hollywood Undead starts up in earnest.
GIA VAN ZANT
"Here comes a match with history, Soulless have defeated Shinigami before, le'ts see if they can rebound tonight! WOrld it on of these teams may get the first crakc at Iconoclast next Dystopia!"
"I do whatever it takes to make it Break through anything I'm face to face with It's true, you gon' make me lose my patience 'Cause victory is mine and I'mma take it..."
ZANE MULHOLLAND
"And introducing next, they stand at a total combined weight of four hundred and eighty pounds of the purest, blackest metal."
Alex Slayer moves to stand in the middle of the entrance way while doing his signature crucifix pose while Thomas Bane simply stands there and smirks at the camera for a moment before the well dressed enforcer starts to make his way down to the ring, followed close at hand by his younger counterpart.
GIA VAN ZANT
"Who wants this one more?"
HEL MODANI
"Soulless have looked good, but you can never count out the Foundation, lots of talent..."
"So put your hands up high Now wave 'em side to side Now when I pull out the nine You better wave bye bye So take a page from my book Roll it up and get cooked..."
ZANE MULHOLLAND
"Introducing first, hailing from Night City California. He is the Stylin Messiah of Backbreakers himself, Thomas Bane, and his tag team partner in professional wrestling’s own “Handsome Half-breed” himself in Alex Slayer!!!"
Thomas calmly makes his way down to the ring, keeping his attention focused on everything as he quickly wipes his feet off on the ring apron before stepping through the ring ropes while Alex makes a circuit around the ring before quickly climbing to the top of one of the turnbuckles and once more hitting his pose as Thomas starts to remove his signature suit while keeping an eye out for trouble.
GIA VAN ZANT
"Ready to roll here"
HEL MODANI
"Little brand splitting action here!"
"While all these haters get shook So put your hands up high Now wave 'em side to side Now when I pull out the nine You better wave bye bye..."
"We gonna rise up to the top, we've been through it all Been to fucking hell and back, our backs against the wall Got the dove and grenade flag on display And every fucking critic's gonna listen when we say..."
ZANE MULHOLLAND
"Together they are the Pale Riders of professional wrestling, Ladies and Gentlemen, the SHINIGAMI FOUNDATION!!!"
Alex hops down from his perch and remove his ring jacket as Thomas goes over to his team’s corner and casually leans back in it, his smirk now a hungry smile like a wolf’s as the Foundation awaits the bell.
As the opening section of The Reckoning by Within Temptation featuring Jacoby Shaddix begins, members of The Order (Darrell Anderson and several Soulless Ones) come out onto the entrance ramp.
Then as the song is about to begin, the announcer attempts to the introduction...
ZANE MULHOLLAND
"Ladies and Gentlemen, introducing first..."
But then Monica Mayhem appears in front of them and cuts the announcer off.
MONICA MAYHEM
"Excuse me, what do you think you're doing? You are not worthy of introducing these ladies. Ladies and Gentlemen, I am Monica Mayhem and I will be introducing the members who will be fighting and representing The Order of The Soulless tonight. They hail from The Order Of The Soulless Compound and… They are The Soulless Sisters; and tonight they are represented by ‘The Soulless Queen’ Lady Gwendolyn Black and ‘The Slayer’ Charlotte Ross and weigh a combined weight of two hundred ninety five pounds and are made of pure anger, devastation and destruction."
GIA VAN ZANT
"I need someone to do my announcements for me, Hel."
HEL MODANI
"RIGHTT!?"
Then as Monica finishes the introductions, suddenly one of them rips through the curtain with a look of sheer madness and devastation in their eyes while the other plays it a bit more cool but still has a mean look upon their face.
Then as they both reach the top of the entrance ramp, they pose like The Ascension and then suddenly Jeff Hardy-style pyrotechnics and flames go off at the same time.
All the while, The Reckoning by Within Temptation featuring Jacoby Shaddix continues playing, then they head down the entryway and slowly proceed to the ring.
They both have on their war faces and look like they want a fight and not just a wrestling match. They enter the ring and pose like The Ascension once more. Then one of them crosses their arms like Abyss and then the other throws up Devil Horns and as their arms raise up, flames burst out from the turnbuckles. Then they head to the corner to converse strategies with Monica about their upcoming opposition.
GIA VAN ZANT
"Let's gooooo!""
Each team has selected who will start, The Shinigami Foundation decides on Thomas Bane, the sisters decide on Charlotte to begin the match up. Referee checks to make sure the combatants are in the legal positions. Checks each in ring competitor for illegal objects. Once satisfied he calls for the bell. Ross and Bane step out from their respective corners, eyeing each other as they begin to circle. Bane decides his best way is sprinting across the ring at Ross and she simply drops down and catches him with a drop toe hold. She shifts it into half boston crab. Bane cries out in pain but quickly reaches for the ropes to break the hold. Charlotte isn’t affected, she drags Bane toward her corner and simply boots him in the gut a few times before getting the tag with Gwen, putting a couple more boots to her foe before stepping out onto the apron allowing her partner to hold court as they say. Black lifts Bane up and shoves him into the corner and begins to chop at his chest, over and over again before Bane can’t take it anymore and drops down and tries to crawl out of the corner. Black steps on his left ankle and tags back in Ross.
GIA VAN ZANT
"Sharp chops there..."
HEL MODANI
"Not fun at all."
Ross leaps over the top rope and lands with a knee with vicious intentions upon the back of Bane’s knee. He again cries out, all his partner Alex can do is look on. But wait, Alex flies into the ring trying to help his partner out, the ref stops him immediately. With the ref’s attention away, the Sisters gang up on one of their foes, Ross with boots to his back and shoulders. Black drops a few knees across each of Bane’s ankles. She slides out before the ref’s attention returns to the in ring action.
GIA VAN ZANT
"Little gang up to get the advantage"
Ross remains dominant over Bane, she lifts him to standing position, shoves him off the ropes and goes to execute a back body drop, but somehow, even on weak ankles, Bane lands on his feet and falls toward his corner hoping to grab a tag to his fresh and awaiting partner. Fingertips, but no. Ross grabs him and drags him back to her side of the squared circle. Laughing as she does it. Tagging in Black now, Alex can’t take it anymore, he jumps down off the apron and hussles over to the Sisters’ side of the ring and yanks Ross out of the ring via under the bottom rope. Black unleashes hell on Bane now. Mixture of kicks to the lower extremities adding punches and elbows to his head. Lady shoves Bane into the ropes and is on the opposite side just above hers and his partners going toe to toe on the floor. She waits until the last possible second and drops down holding the top rope sending Bane careening in the air and right on top of his partner. Ross shoots a satisfying look at her partner, she jumps up to the apron and gets the tag. Black stays in the ring just enough to put a couple of boots to Bane. Matt is seemingly out on the floor, not even moving. Black then climbs to the top rope while Ross grabs and puts Bane into position.
GIA VAN ZANT
"COULLD BEE ITT!"
This move begins with Charlotte lifting the opponent onto their shoulders with an Electric Chair. Then Gwen climbs to the top turnbuckle and plays to the crowd. Then she leaps at the opponent on Charlotte's shoulder with a Diving Shotgun-style Knee Strike. Then Gwen rolls to now be behind and now using the force from the Diving Knee Strike, Charlotte proceeds to drop them onto their head with an Electric Chair Driver variation. After the opponent hits the mat, Gwen proceeds to violently grab the Opponent and pick them up and places them into an Inverted Facelock. Then she drops the Opponent with The Fury of The Queen (Final Cut.) Then she signals for Charlotte to climb to the top rope. Then she leaps off with her own signature, the Final Hour (a Frog Splash.) Then they look at each other as they now look at the downed opponent and/or the opponent's partner. Then Gwen grabs the downed opponent to pick them back up and proceeds to hit them The Mission Statement (a Double Arm Go To Cheech.) Then as the Opponent stands their woozy and more than likely out, Charlotte picks them up into a Fireman's Carry and spikes them into the mat with her finisher, The Stuff of Nightmares (a Fireman's Carry Snapmare Driver.)
GIA VAN ZANT
"STUFF OF NIGHTTMARRREESS!"
HEL MODANI
"No one kicks out of that!"
It all lands perfectly as Black slides out of the ring to stop a now standing Alex from possibly breaking up the pin, Ross covers as the referee slides into position to count.
One…
Two…
GIA VAN ZANT
"ROSS WITH THE COVERR!!!"
THREE!!
HEL MODANI
"SOULLESS CONTINUE THEIR ROLL!"
WINNER: SOULLESS SISTERS
LEGION [VS] NISHIDA [VS] CHUCKY(C)
SONA RAYLEE
"The following contest is a triple threat match and it is for the WWH Demoltion Championship! Introducing first, weighing in at TWO HUNDRED AND FOURTY SIX POUNDS! He hails from OKINAWA, JAPAN! He is....TORA NISHIDA!!"
The lights in the arena go pitch black. Then a video begins to play on the Tron that displays dark clouds with rumbles coming from them. Soon thunderstruck from the clouds to the ground as by 0:05" "No One Will Survive" by CFO$ plays throughout the arena.
♪ NO ONE WILL SURVIVE! ♪
The lights come back on as Tora Nishida walks out with the Tron displaying his name, along with clips of wrestlers that he has decimated in the ring. He looks at the crowd for two minutes before walking down to the ring with boos from the fans.
♪ YEAH, NO ONE WILL SURVIVE! THERE'S NO ESCAPE NOW, NO ONE WILL SURVIVE ♪
He enters the ring and hops onto the second rope near the corner and looks at the crowd. He closes his eyes and stretches his arms out as he takes in the boos from the fans.
♪ OBLITERATE, ALL THAT WHO DEFY YOU THERE'S NO ESCAPE NOW, NO ONE WILL SURVIVE ♪
He gets down and heads over to the ropes as he throws up his left hand and does a "shaka sign' hand gesture with a slight smirk on his face before it instantly changes to a blank look on his face. He slowly did a Throat-Slitting Gesture while his hand was still in shaka sign.
♪ SEPERATE, FROM THE HELL THAT GUIDES YOU THERE'S NO ESCAPE NOW, NO ONE WILL SURVIVE ♪
JACOB STEELE "Tora is looking to get back what was taken from him."
CALEB FOSTER
"To do that, he needs to get through Legion and Chucky."
SONA RAYLEE "Introducing next,she hails from TOYKO, JAPAN! She is...LEGION!!"
The lights go out in the arena, as a cling sound like coins being tossed in the air is heard. The screen begins to flicker, as a man is showing walking through a forest, tossing three gold coins in the air. He follows a path carrying the coins and a lantern. A woman stands towards the end of his path, as she turns to him. She keeps her head down, as the man offers her the coins, she inspects them, as she looks down as he begins to kneel. She places her hand on his shoulder as the screen shuts off, and the two appear on the stage, the song begins playing, as Legion turns to the crowd, placing the gold coins in her chest, Mister J standing behind her.
♪ Wolves asleep amidst the trees Bats all a swaying in the breeze But one soul lies anxious wide awake Fearing no* manner of ghouls, hags and wraiths For your dolly Polly sleep has flown ♪
Legion begins her slow walk down from the top of the apron, as she sways with the music her eyes glowing in the dark. She looks up into the ring where there is no one awaiting her, as she makes her way to the bottom, turning slowly as the beat begins to pick up.
♪ Don't dare let her tremble alone For the witcher, heartless, cold Paid in coin of gold He comes he'll go leave naught behind But heartache and woe Deep, deep woe ♪
As she climbs the stairs, she slowly slides into the ring, with red spotlights on her. She cackles slightly, as she looks around. She then slowly backs into a corner sitting down, staring up the ramp as Mister J makes his way to ringside. The lights come on, as the music cuts out.
As Entertain You by Within Temptation begins to play, spotlights start turning on throughout the arena. Then as the song reaches a crescendo, all the lights in the arena go out. But the song continues playing while this going on. But then a voice can be heard through the darkness saying..
Mysterious Voice
"Who's ready for some fun?"
Then the lights kick back on and sitting in the middle of the ring cross-legged is the one and only "The Soulless Jester" Chucky Ross and he's holding The Jester's Stick along with the Demolition Championship. Then the announcer attempts to do the introduction, he stands up and snatches the microphone away from them.
"The Soulless Jester" Chucky Ross
"Allow me to do that... I am "The Soulless Jester" Chucky Ross and I weigh in tonight at a glorious 175 lbs. and I proudly hail from The Order Compound. Tonight we are going to see me drop some poor loser with The Jokes On You. So please stay tuned for that and now back to your regularly scheduled talking..."
CALEB FOSTER
"Exciiteeddd for this onneee Jake!"
Then he shoves the microphone into the announcer's chest and then goes to sit in one of the corners like Raven while having the Demolition Championship across his lap and awaits his opponent to do their entrance.
JACOB STEELE
"This match is going to be something that should be something to keep an eye on."
CALEB FOSTER
"That's right, and that is for Demolition Championship. Legion and Tora want that belt, while Chucky is there to defend it at all cost."
JACOB STEELE
"Let's not forget that Chucky won that belt back at Grindhouse against Jonathan Edwards and Tora Nishida in a three-way cage."
CALEB FOSTER
"And Chucky won that match when Tora Handcuffed Edwards to the ropes."
The ref looks at all the fighters and asks them if they are ready. They all nod as he signals for the bell.
DING! DING! DING!
JACOB STEELE
"Here we go in this triple threat Hardcore match."
CALEB FOSTER
"Where there is no DQ or count-out. The only way to win is my submission, pinfall, or knockout."
All three looks at each other while waiting to see who makes the first move. Legion and Chucky look at each other as they moved towards each other and start to trash-talking each other. Tora is just standing back and gets out of the ring as Chucky and Legion begins to throw fist to each other's faces. After a couple of stiff shots to the head, Chucky was able to get the upper hand. He ended up kicking her with a stiff kick in her gut and whipping her into the corner. Tora is outside as he goes under the ring and grabs a steel chair.
JACOB STEELE
Tora with the steel chair.
CALEB FOSTER
"This isn't going to be good."
He gets to the side of the ring and climbs up them. Chucky brings Legion to the side of the ring and hits an Irish whip which Legion was able to run and hit kicks the steel chair, which in turn hits Tora in the head. Tora flew back and hits the ground as Legion gets a smile on her face. Chucky came up to her and rolled her up with the schoolboy.
ONE!
TWO!
KICKOUT!
Legion stands to her feet, as does Chucky. Legion is the first to her feet, and in an instant, she ran and took down Chucky with a clothesline that ends up sending him over the top rope and to the outside. The fans boo as the Legion throws her arms up in the air.
JACOB STEELE "No love for Legion in this crowd."
CALEB FOSTER
"Love her or hate her...you have to respect what she can do in the ring."
Tora and Chucky gtt up slowly from the floor, and that gives Legion an idea. She runs towards the ropes and bounces off as she dives over the rope. Chucky got out of the way just in time for Legion to land only on Tora. Tora is once again down on the ground as Legion stands up. But from the side, Chucky rushes forward shoulder first into Legion's gut and rams her against the crowd barricade. Legion is screaming in pain as she held her back. Chucky goes under the ring and grabs some barbwire, and holds it up.
JACOB STEELE
"Uhhh ohhhhhh!"
The crowd cheers as he gets to Legion and wraps the barbwire around her face. He then wrenches back as she starts to scream in pain, and all Chucky can do is laugh. The ref is out there as he asks if she quits. She shakes her head and refusing to tap out in this match. Chucky released her head and began to grind her face against the steel ramp. The blood is now leaking from her face.
JACOB STEELE
"Legion with the crimson mask."
CALEB FOSTER
"This is one of the only places where you can see this type of action."
Chucky stands up as he heads to the ring and pulls a weapon under it. It was a wooden table, and Chucky sets it up in ring front of the ring. He starts to giggle as he turns around and grabs picks up Tora. He brings him to the table but was quickly pushed away. Tora hits a roundhouse kick, but Chucky ducks as Tora has his back turned. Chucky lifts him and hits a backdrop. He goes to put him through the table, but he missed it, and the back of Tora's head hits the table. Tora holds his head as the ref is checking on him.
CALEB FOSTER
"TORA COULD BE OUT COLD!"
Chucky laughs as he turns around and was seen crushed in the face with a sledgehammer which flew him back into the crowd barricade. He holds his face as he starts to scream. The ref puts up an X symbol as the medic is coming down and checking on him. Legion stands there with a smirk. She grabs Tora and throws him in the ring. He slowly stands up as he was hit with some red mist and screams loud. She gets on the top rope and hits a moonsault which she likes to call KNIGHTFALL! She covers quickly.
ONE!
TWOooOoOOoooo!
THRRRRREEEEEEEEEEE!
DING! DING! DING!
SONA RAYLEE
"Here is your winner...AND NEWWWWWWW WWH DEMOLITION CHAMPION, LEGION!"
WINNER: LEGION
CHRISTY WINTERS [VS] HANARI CARNES
HEL MODANI
"Another huggggee match here, WInters takes on Carnes, the local Dystopian slimeball..."
GIA VAN ZANT
"Contract in styles and personnas with Christy being a contender for a while here, and Hanari starting to make a name for himself, but few friends as Head of Security, for new Governor of Dystopia, Lindy LeVeaux."
"Make Them Suffer" by Cannibal Corpse plays Christy makes her way to the ring, attempting to attack anyone who attempts to touch her, she slides under the ropes and sits in the corner.
GIA VAN ZANT
"Winters looks like she will go to battle with Carnes. But is he ready for what she brings to the table?"
"Danza Kuduro" hits by Don Omar featuring Lucenzo; Hanari spins and dances his way out to the ramp in traditional latin Bachata style. He is carrying the flag of the Dominican Republic on a flag pole over his shoulder. He swings his hips and points at the ladies in the front row, winking and making the gun symbol with his thumb and index finger of his free hand. He spins again and walks his way down to the ring with a cocky head swing and a million dollar smile. Climbing the ring steps he gets into the ring, getting on the top rope and waving the flag a few times before jumping down and preparing for the match.
Ding! Ding!
GIA VAN ZANT
"Time to find out all the answers..."
As thew bell rings both competitors walk to the center of the ring and Hanari goes for a tie-up however Christy kicks him in the gut forcing him to bend over. Christy punches Hanari on the head forcing him to walk backwards to a corner. Christy walks to Hanari and kicks him in the gut, she kicks him in the gut a second time and then a third time forcing him to fall and land in a sitting position. Christy locks in a foot choke and the ref counts.
One!
HEL MODANI
"Wow, she really has something up her sleeve!"
Two!
Three!
Four!
Christy lets go of the hold.
GIA VAN ZANT
"Very aggressive look to Christy tonight."
Christy goes onto the mat and chokes Hanari with her hand. The ref counts,
One!
Two!
Three!
Four!
GIA VAN ZANT
"Super animalistic mauling approach by Winters so far, can Carnes counter this?"
Christy lets go of the hold and locks in another choke hold, The ref counts.
One!
Two!
Three!
Four!
GIA VAN ZANT
"Could get this one thrown out if she isn't careful."
Christy lets go of the hold, stands up and shouts at the ref.
HEL MODANI
"She is unleashed!"
Hanari kicks Christy forcing her to walk backwards. Hanari stands up and chops Christy. Hanari whips Christy to the ropes. Christy runs to the ropes and bounces off of them. Christy runs to Hanari who goes for a clothesline but Christy ducks it. Christy runs to the ropes and bounces off of them. Christy runs to Hanari and low drop kicks Hanari’s leg forcin him to fal down to one knee. Christy stands up and runs to Hanari and drop kicks him on the head. Hanari goes down. Christy crawls and pins Hanari, the ref counts.
One!
Two!
Kick out.
GIA VAN ZANT
"Hanari is in troubllleeeee-"
Christy stands on Hanari’s back and locks in a cobra clutch. The ref asks Hanari if he quits but he shakes his head. Hanari looks at the ropes and tries to drag Christy to them. Hanari moves his arms and breaks free from the hold. Hanari stands up and falls backwards forcing Christy to let go of the hold and both competitors are down.
The ref counts.
GIA VAN ZANT
"Finally a break in the early action in this one for you fans watching silence."
One!
Two!
Three!
Four!
Five!
Six!
Both competitors begin to move.
HEL MODANI
"Up they go!"
Seven!
Eight!
They stand up and Christy chops Hanari, Hanari chops Christy, Hanari chops Christy a second time and then a third time. Hanari grabs Christy and whips her to the ropes. Christy runs to the ropes and bounces off of them. Christy runs to Hanari who grabs her picks her up, spins her around and spinebusters her. Hanari goes for a pin and hooks the legs. The ref counts.
One!
Two!
HEL MODANI
"ALMOOSSSSTTT!"
Kick out!
GIA VAN ZANT
"Trying anything he can to weather the Winters storm."
Hanari stands up and tries to force Christy up but she punches him in the gut forcing him to bend over. Christy stands up and grabs Hanari and headbutts him forcing him to trn around in pain. Christy grabs him and side Russian legs weeps him. Christy pi ns him and the ref counts.
One!
Two!
HEL MODANI
"COULLDD BEEEE-"
Kick out.
Christy stands up and tries to force Hanari up but he punches her in the gut, forcing her to walk backwards. Hanari stands up and Christy runs to him. Hanari grabs Christy and tilt-a-while back breakers her. Hanari pulls himself up and stands up. He looks down at Christy who is becoming to stand up. Christy stands up and Hanari runs behind her, grabs her and release German suplexes her. Hanari stands up and looks down at Christy who is rolling to the ropes and using them to pull herself up. Hanari runs over to Christy who elbows him forcing him to walk backwards. Christy runs to Hanari and goes for a clothesline but he recovers and ducks it. Christy, stops running turns around and Hanari kicks her forcing her to bend over. Hanari grabs Christy and snap suplexes her. Hanari goes for a pin and the ref counts.
HEL MODANI
"Quick move there, he surprised her!"
One!
Two!
Kick out!
GIA VAN ZANT
"There two are trying everything to get this victory."
Hanari stands up and tries to force Christy up but she rakes him in the eyes forcing him to turn around and walk to the ref. Christy crawls to Hanari and low blows him forcing him to fall backwards. Christy grabs him and school girls him and grabs the tights. The ref counts.
One!
Two!
HEL MODANI
"Hey, if the Referee doesn't see it..."
The ref sees Christy holding the tights and forces her to let go of them. Christy lets go of the tights, stands up and shots at the ref. Hanari goes onto his knees and Christy turns around and slaps him on the head forcing him to fall down. Christy looks down at Hanari and tries to force him up but he recovers and punches Christy in the gut. Hanari stands up and grabs Christy and tosses her into a ring post. Christy hits the ring post hard and falls out of the ring.
GIA VAN ZANT
"That could change the complexion of this match significantly."
Hanari leaves the ring and and runs to Christy and tries to force her up. Christy recovers and pushes Hanari’s hands away, Christy chops Hanari and then grabs him and hits his head off of the ring apron. In pain Hanari walks backwards and falls down. Christy slides back into the ring, stands up and tells the ref to count. The ref counts.
One!
HEL MODANI
"Smart strategy by Winters."
Two!
Three!
Four!
Five!
Six!
HEL MODANI
"He is gonna make it..."
Hanari stands up.
Seven!
Hanari walks to the ring and pulls himself onto the ring apron. He puts one foot over the middle ropes and then Christy runs to the ropes and kicks it forcing it to hit Hanari. Christy grabs Hanari’s head and rope hang DDT’s him. Christy goes for a pin and the ref counts.
One!
Two!
HEL MODANI
"YEEEEE--NOOOO!"
GIA VAN ZANT
"Barely gets out of that one!"
Kick out.
Christy stands up and looks down at Hanari who is beginning to move. Hanari stands up and Christy runs to him, jumps and knee lifts him. Christy turns around and forces Hanari up and whios him to a corner. Hanari runs to the corner and hits it back first. Christy runs to Hanari who moves out of the way. Forcing Christy to hit the corner gut first. Christy in pain turns around and Hanari picks her up and samoa drops him. Hanari pins Christy and the ref counts.
One!
Two!
GIA VAN ZANT
"Another near fallllllll-"
Kick out. Hanari stands up and looks down at Christy who is beginning to move. Christy goes onto her knees and Hanari kicks her on the head. Hanari walks to a corner and climbs onto the top rope. Hanari jumps off of the top rope and elbow drops Christy. Hanari locks in a Viva La Republic! Cross am breaker. Christy frantically tries to escape but the pain is overwhemling, she begins to weaken slowly as the ref checks on her. He finally lifts her arm for an informal three count since she is not responding to his questions.
One!
Two!
HEL MODANI
"She could be out cold!"
GIA VAN ZANT
"ISSS ITT!!??"
THREE!
Medical people come out to attend to Christy, Carnes disgusting slimey smile takes over the shot.
GIA VAN ZANT
"ITTTT ISSSSSSSSSSSS! CARNES WINS! Christy would not tap and eventaully passed out from the pain. I have a feeling this rivalry might just be beginning after that match! WOW!"
WINNER: HANARI CARNES
GABE RENO [VS] JONNY CEDRONE
Gabe Reno's fucking music hits. 'The Man' by The Killers transitions like a perfect fucking pin drop. Asylum's least favorite son emerges from the curtain in a black hoody. His trademark smirk underlines his emmence pleasure in fulfilling his supreme addiction of competing in that ring. Slapping a few hands along the way, the Radical rolls into the ring, pointing at the RenoVerse representing in all it's glory.
GIA VAN ZANT
"With Chaos already coming up with an impressive win over Kiki, and them having the tag belts now, would a victory here cement them as a real force on Sanatorium?"
HEL MODANI
"Well Reno has a history already with V, being the Outsider, and a bunch of other shit we can't talk about on TV, G... but as impressive as it would be to win all of those matches for iconoclast, the more impressive thing here would be beating the white knight of Dystopia, War of Attrition King, King of Sexy, Jonny Cedrone. If Reno can stop the roll Jon is on that would be improbable, because Cedrone is on a one way track to DreamState with Z in his sights!"
Cedrone emerges locking eyes with Gabe almost immediately after his pupils had searched from the first moment through the curtain. Gloria trails behind, Jonny pointing for her to wait in the back, but her slowly trickling down anyway. "Now That We're Dead" by the almighty Metallica finishes playing as Jonny and Gabe circle ignoring the Referee instructions to measure each other up.
HEL MODANI
"Oooohhh maannn, already a lot of tension here, these two admire the other and are on full guard ready to pounce first... two of the best technical wrestling guys you can find anywhere... in history..."
The bell rings as the crowd goes bonkers from the two of similar styles and successes finally looking eye to eye. Jonny grins, Gabe smirks, strikes begin in a barrage of rights and lefts. Cedrone rocks Reno to the corner, then ramps up the crowd with an inside fury of hook shots to Gabe's midsection.
GIA VAN ZANT
"So far so sexy for Jonny Cedrone, Hel. Gabe Reno had made comments about Gloria in the lead in to this match folks, which explains the hestitation to allow Gloria at ringside by Jon. Maybe where this aggression is from as well..."
Jonny turns out, then back in for a running clothesline pinning Reno into the corner, the momentum carries the back of his head into the post. Blood starts pouring from the back of Reno's head. He paws as Jonny asks the ref if the match can continue. As the ref rounds Jonny to check, Gabe drops for a low blow. Cedrone crumbles down as Gabe waives the referee off for now.
GIA VAN ZANT
"The Radical is addicted to winning, this is his drug of choice, and he will stop at nothing to schieve it so far-"
Cedrone gets to one knee still grimacing, Gabe runs to springboard into a leveling drop kick. Jonny rolls back across the ring. Gabe approaches quickly sensing weakness, but Jonny's sense of danger allows him to block two kick attempts in a row, sweep Gabe's leg, and then to drop a devastating high vertical knee on his already bloody neck.
HEL MODANI
"Cedrone has made Gabriel into a bloody mess!"
GIA VAN ZANT
"I don't know how much longer Reno can go on losing blood at this rate-"
The Referee checks Gabe, who again waives him off still crawling around despite the awful soaked red muirderous visual. Jonny gets the staggered Reno to his feet delivering an ACE IN THE HOLE!
GIA VAN ZANT
"RENO IS IN BIGGG TROUBLE HEELL!"
HEL MODANI
"He nailed the branded Diamond Cutter and goes for the pin!"
ONE...
TWO...
THR-
The arena goes to blackout. A caped figure with glowing red eyes levitates above the ring. The Referee looks up stunned, not completing the count, the floating caped figure lasers the Referee in half. People in the arena screa, then reluctantly get on board. The pieces of the Referee flop down, Gabe and Jonny stare at each other through the mans guts. The figure zap flies through the top of the arena. The lights come back on. Gabe shoves the rotting burnt flesh to the side, Cedrone rushes him with a knee to the temple.
HEL MODANI
"HE LASERED THAT MAN IN HALF! whhatatttaattaa??????"
GIA VAN ZANT
"Heyyyy shhh, it's gonna be okay- well, actually..."
Cedrone gives his trademark hand gestures to the crowd, they eat up his sexy vibing, Gloria winks at him. But suddenyl a more worried look on his face seeing her so close. He looks back at Gabe, anger fills his heart and mind. CLOTHESLINE FROM HELL!
GIA VAN ZANT
"Royallll flussshhhh! CHA-CHINGG! JONNY BROUGHT HIS CARD SKILLS TONIGHTT!"
Reno is squirming in pain. Cedrone circles back, positioning Gabe for something else. CASHHHH OUTTTTT! Jonny for the pin!
HEL MODANI
"BUT THERRRE'S NO REFERREEEE! JONNY HAS GABE! 1- 2- 3- 4- 5-"
GIA VAN ZANT
"Why was our ref murdered in front of us by a flying man!!??""
Jonny gets up frusrated, Gloria enters the ring to give a kiss, and wipe his sweaty brow with her hankercheif. SUDDENLY- Gabe grabs her ankle! He won't let go! Jonny begins kicking aggressively, but Gabe twists his body, shoving Gloria into an incoming Jonny kick! She's out cold! Cedrone immediate wilts to her side trying to figure out how to apologize, Gabe whips him around for a power bomb position into a spike front flip sitting piledriver
GIA VAN ZANT
"RADDIICALLITYY! HE NAILED RADICALITYY!"
A back up Official cautiously peering around each corner makes his way to the ring. Gabe blows a kiss at the down Gloria, stepping to the top rope for a giant RATED R front flip leg drop! He pins Cedrone!
ONNNEEE!
TWWWWWOOOOOOOO
THHHHRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR-
The Referee is again lasered directly in half. The caped figure lands in the ring, his eyes turn back to normal eyes. Reno backs up for a moment in pause. SUDDENLY, ON THE STAGE-
GIA VAN ZANT
"OHHHHHH, IS ITTTT!? COULD IT BEEE??"
HEL MODANI
"ITTT'S VVVVVVVVVVVVVVVV!!!!!!!"
V rushes out, grabbing the caped figure, then tossing him into the ramp support area. The crowd cheers at the return of V after the way he helped sabotage Eden. Some boo. Back in the ring Gabe has Gloria by her hair in the corner, as Jonny threattens and pleads with Gabe to stop.
GIA VAN ZANT
"Gabe playing hardball now."
HEL MODANI
"LET HER GOooOOOoo!"
Reno tosses Gloria at Jonny, who embraces her checking for marks, he walks her over to safety, then turns back with the fire of Hell in his eyes. He and Gabe circle then exchange leveling blows back and forth. Elbows, fists, and head-butts. Then kicks, pokes, and jabs. Jonny finally grabs Reno and sends him across the ring, but he baseball slides out, and starts walking toward Gloria again. Cedrone infuriated, follows, but Gabe rounds the ring and slides back in. Jonny follows him back in.
GIA VAN ZANT
"Cat and mouse here but who will count, two refs have been lasered in HALF by a MAD MAN who flies?"
HEL MODANI
"WATCH OUT JONNY!"
Cedrone narrowly escapes a Pelee kick attempt by the Radical. The King of Sexy belly to back suplexes Gabe, but Gabe flips landing on his feet, grabbing Cedrone for a F'N FINISHED arm drag falling temple knockout kick!
Reno goes for the cover. Chris Chaos is seen on the monister taking a Referee shirt out of a locker. He sprints to the crutain as the cameras follow. Chaos runs down and slides into the ring.
GIA VAN ZANT
"CHAAooooSSSSS is counting?"
HEL MODANI
"Someone had to step up, the ref's are terrified of being cut in half."
ONE...
TWwwwoooOOoooo...
THHHHRRRR-
Somehow Cedrone gets a should up as Gabe and Chaos look at each other perplexed by how.
HEL MODANI
"KING OF WOA. SEXY, AND MAYBE SOON DYSTOPIA!! What heart Jonny Cedrone has!"
Gabe gets Jonny back to his feet, the two begins exchanging barely standing wobbly knife edge chops. Gloria shouts at Jonny to watch his back as Chaos looks menacing. Cedrone turns to keep a strong eye on him, but Gabe uses the moment to charge into a high knee to the chin. Jonny falls to his back. Gabe propels himself quickly up the ropes, going for a big finished, RATED R front flip leg drop!
HEL MODANI
"CEDRONE IS NOT IN A GOOD PLACE!"
Reno hooks the leg. Chaos down for a count.
ONEEEE...
TWWwwwWWWoooOOooOO...
TTThhhHHhhHHRRRrrRREEEEEEEeeeeEEEEEeeE!
HEL MODANI
"GABE DEFEATED JONNY CEDRONNNEE! WHat does this do to the balance of power in the title hunt? It took three refs but Reno hit the move and won!"
Gabe leans on Chaos to get help to the back. Gloria rushes to Jonny's aid in the ring as the fans cannot believe what they just saw.
GIA VAN ZANT
"BUT WHO WAS THAT FLYING GUY!!?"
WINNER: 'RADICAL' GABE RENO
AARON JONES [VS] STEPHANIE MATSUDA
“Oh La La” by Boogie plays as Stephanie "Cloud" Matsuda walks out dressed in her signature black fitted cap and a bandanna around her face. Trailed by manager Monica Vaughan, Matsuda walks on stage and crouches low, getting ready for her match. Stephanie and Monica walk down the ramp, their eyes fixated on the ring.
GIA VAN ZANT
"The Dystopian assassin, Stephanie Matsuda is really fun to be around, until you have to wrestle her... ask Monica."
TARANIS
"Introducing first, hailing from Brooklyn, New York and weighing in at 132 pounds, representing Dystopia and accompanied by Monica Vaughan, she is the International Champion....Stephanie “Cloud” Matsuda!!"
GIA VAN ZANT
"Clouds are starting to look gray here at the beautiful Pechanga Resort and Casino as our International Champion enters with full privledges and a determined look for this unique challenge."
HEL MODANI
"And that challenge, is Aaron Jonesss!"
At the bottom of the ramp, Matsuda runs and slides into the ring. She takes a moment to run the ropes and throws her hat into the crowd. She then climbs the nearest turnbuckle, pulls down her bandanna, as she stares into the crowd. She then jumps down and prepares for her match.
TARANIS "And her opponent, weighing in at 205 pounds and representing Sanatorium…"
“Spit It Out” by Slipknot plays over the sounds system as he comes out wearing a blue and black of mask across his nose and mouth from his coat, stopping on the ramp to bounce up and down four times as he rises his finger up before walking down the ramp, ignoring the fans as he turns his head to the cameras. He slides into the ring, before going on the turnbuckle and does a pose and people boo for him as he gets down from the turnbuckle, taking his coat off to drop it down to the floor and then sits behind a turnbuckle corner, waiting for the match to get started.
GIA VAN ZANT
"He certainly marches to his own beat."
TARANIS
"Hailing from Dallas, Texas...he is the Underground Champion…”The Insanity” Aaron Jones!!"
GIA VAN ZANT
"Insanity is his nickname, and that's what his run in the Asylum has been so far. Clearly a player in the future of what goes on there in Sly's funhouse."
HEL MODANI
"Jones doesn't take shit from anybody- but tonight he may have to if Steph is on her game."
Both champions handed of their titles to the referee who passed them to someone outside of the ring. After making sure they were ready to go, the referee signaled for the bell to sound, and the two competitors almost immediately locked up in a battle of strength. After a slight struggle, Jones got Matsuda in a side headlock, steadily applying pressure. The crowd was cheering the International Champion on as she fought against the headlock from the Underground Champion. Ultimately Matsuda threw a few punches into Jones’ abdomen to make him finally release the side headlock. Once she was out of his grip, Stephanie hurriedly executed a quick snapmare. While Jones was on the mat, Matsuda aided Jones in getting to his feet, only to hit him with a quick snap suplex which only sent him back down to the mat.
GIA VAN ZANT
"Champion versus Champion has a really nice ring to it, Hel."
HEL MODANI
"Yeah and all the stops, tricks, everything will be pulled out for one of these brilliant performers to defeat the other."
As Stephanie moved towards Aaron, he surprised her and took her down with a quick legsweep, giving himself a moment to get to his feet on his own. Matsuda had just finished shaking her head when Jones hit her with a standing dropkick, sending her stumbling back into the ropes. As she leaned on the ropes, Aaron smirked and ran at her, but Matsuda pushed herself off of the ropes, dodging the clothesline that was meant to send her over the ropes and to the arena floor outside the ring. Aaron was able to stop himself from inadvertently crashing to the arena floor, but as he turned around, Stephanie was waiting to strike with a clothesline of her own. Aaron went over the ropes and hit the floor hard, rolling a bit to try and lessen the force from the impact. The referee called out to the champion to check on him, and when Aaron somewhat waved the ref off, Jones was told to get back in the ring.
GIA VAN ZANT
"Big moves for big egos."
HEL MODANI
"You don't get to the level these two are on without ego, but who can swallow the other one!"
After a few moments, the referee began his 10 count as Stephanie paced in the ring, awiting to se if Aaron would get back in the ring on his own or not. When the ref got to the 4 count, Matsuda decided that Jones wasn’t moving fast enough. The woman dropped to the ring mat and rolled under the bottom rope. The referee told her to get the action back in the ring as well, but she waved him off as she made her way to Jones and picked him up. She grabbed him, trying to set up for a Last Surprise, but she took too long and Jones flung her into the barricade. As she fell to the floor, Aaron slowly rolled into the ring to break the count.
GIA VAN ZANT
"Ref trying to keep things under control, but tempratures are high right now..."
HEL MODANI
"WHAT is Monica doing?"
Meanwhile, Monica made her way over to Stephanie, leaning down to check on her wife. The referee told Aaron to back up when he started towards the pair of women. He rolled his eyes but focused on his opponent, watching her get back on her feet at her wife’s urging. “Cloud” shook her head then stretched out her left arm, rubbing her shoulder to make sure that everything was still where it needed to be. The referee had restarted his count and had made it up to the count of 5 before she made her way back into the ring. While rolling into the ring and breaking the count, Matsuda was met with a vicious kick to the spine from Aaron. As she arched her back, Jones took the opportunity to drop to the mat, locking in the Insanity Choke!
GIA VAN ZANT
"THAT COULD BE ITTT!"
HEL MODANI
"Huugge mistake by Steph!"
The referee instantly dropped to his knees, checking the execution of the hold as well as asking Stephanie if she wanted to give up. The Dystopia roster member repeatedly told the referee no whenever he asked her, and she began trying to fight out of the triangle chhoke. After a minute or so with no luck of battling out of the choke, Matsuda seemed like she was fading and fast. Aaron could be heard yelling at the referee to see if she was out or not, and the ref began doing so. Her arm was lifted once though it dropped back down like a boulder rolling downhill. The referee picked her arm up a second time and released it, but just before it fell all the way down, she mustered up the strength to keep it from hitting the mat again. The cheering from the crowd and the encouragement from her wife/manager had given Stephanie just enough to throw her leg to the side, getting it on the rope to cause a hold break.
GIA VAN ZANT
"Clooosee callllll!"
HEL MODANI
"Never underestimate the heart of a Champion."
Aaron didn’t seem to care that Stephanie’s foot was on the rope as he continued the hold, adding more pressure until the referee gave him a warning and began counting. Right before 5 was called, Aaron released the hold and rolled away, getting to his feet after moving. Stephanie was pulling herself up with the aid of the ropes as she coughed from the choke that had just been released. She leaned against the turnbuckles, rubbing her neck and coughing a little again, but she didn’t take her eyes off of the man that she was facing, knowing better than to do so. Matsuda had a fire in her eyes that showed she was getting pissed at the near underhanded tactics that Jones was using. Aaron ran towards Stephanie, planning on hitting her with a corner splash, but she was able to hit him with a sudden standing dropkick. Jones was caught off guard and stumbled back though he remained on his feet. Out of nowhere, Matsuda hit a massive Yatzhee!, and the superkick caused Jones to fall back on the mat like a rock would sink to the bottom of a stream.
GIA VAN ZANT
"Whoooaaahoooo TIMMBERRRR!"
HEL MODANI
"Jones almost had his head kicked off."
When Stephanie realized that Aaron wasn’t really moving, she took the opportunity to climb the ropes, getting to the top of the turnbuckle. She glanced at Jones to make sure he was still laid out on the ring mat, and when she saw that he was, Matsuda got herself set up. She lept off of the top turnbuckle, hitting a well planned Cloud 9. After the corkscrew shooting star press hit Jones, Stephanie moved as quickly as she could to pin the Underground Champion. The referee slid down to the mat and began the pinfall count.
HEL MODANI
"HUGGGGEEEE FINISHH FROM MATSSUUDDAA!"
1…..
2…..
GIA VAN ZANT
"THAT'S ITTT, SHE'S GOT IT!"
3…..!
TARANIS
"Here is your winner, the International Champion….Stephanie “Cloud” Matsuda!!!"
HEL MODANI
"What a win over Aaron Jones who was right there and just as easily could have won. What a way to set a tone tonight for Silence!"
“Oh La La” by Boogie began playing over the speakers again as the referee raised Stephanie’s hand in victory. She was handed her International Championship back, and Monica slid into the ring to celebrate with her wife/client. The pair continued to celebrate for a couple of minutes before leaving the ring and heading to the back. The last thing seen before fading out was the referee checking on Aaron, making sure he was fine then giving him his title back once the man was back to his feet.
WINNER: STEPHANIE MATSUDA
CHRIS MATTHEWS [VS] JONNA AUSTIN
HEL MODANI
"Another Championship mattcchhhh GIIAA!"
GIA VAN ZANT
"I knooowww! Lyons has departed leaving the Affliction title up for grabs at the natural number one contender, Jonna Austin will take on WWH Legend and Dystopia stronghold Chris Matthews! HEE'SS BACK!"
The camera looks at the ring and begins to move around it slowly. The fans in the audience wait patiently until the lights go out. You finally hear the words spoken throughout the arena with a deep voice. The Maga-tron was red, along with the mini-Tron, the stage, and the ramp. There's a logo there on all of them, and they begin to spin.
GIA VAN ZANT
"These two have separate but similar paths in their careers, but who wants this Affliction title the mosstt?"
The song "God of War" by Dirty Wormz ft Tech N9ne and Krizz Kaliko begins to play over the P.A System. That's when Fireblast from the sides and Chris Matthews comes out from the back. On the mini-tron, you see on the right side that says, "Embrace my vision" the middle part has Chris Matthews's face, and on the left side, it has CM. On the Mega Tron, it says CHRIS MATTHEWS with his logo behind it. He's wearing black wrestling tights with a white and rest start on his right leg, black knee pad on his left knee, red knee pad on his right side with his name and logo written in black. He has three red lines on his left side of his tights. He's wearing black wrestling boots with his logo and name on the sides. He has a red jacket with black fur hitting his neck.
HEL MODANI
"There is nothing quite like a Chris Matthews entrance!"
"Poison Girl" begins to play as dark pink, purple, and silver lights wave all around the arena and audience as Jonna makes her way from backstage with Harper by her side, a slight smirk on their faces as Jonna bounces around a little to the music. She stretches a little then the pair begin jogging down the ramp, high fiving the fans as she does. Jonna slides in under the bottom rope then pops up quickly, a smirk still on her face as Harper claps for her from the middle of the ring. She jumps onto the bottom rope, grabbing the top rope as she leans over it, the smirk never leaving her face while she blows a few kisses to the fans before hugging her friend who then exits the ring.
HEL MODANI
"Awwww"
GIA VAN ZANT
"It's all cute now buutttt business is about to pick up!"
Chris Matthews and Jonna Austin meet, dead center in the ring. Eyes trained on each other, neither blinking. The referee signals to the official bell ringer and with the sound of the chime, this match... begins!
HEL MODANI
"Like looking in a mirror for these two talented stars."
The crowd roars with excitement as this fight starts out, heavy and heated. Blow for blow. Right and left. Each thunderous shot, echoing throughout the arena, over the monstrous pop of enthusiasm from the crowd. Eventually though, the competitors' patience wear thin and right as Matthews, grabs Austin by a fistful of her hair, she powers through it and delivers a phenomenal Headbutt. Dazed and stunned, Chris stumbles backwards, his hand covering his injured nose but Jonna doesn't miss a beat. She whirls around with a Leg Sweep that levels Matthews, straight to the canvas. From there she mounts him and begins dishing out a tsunami of punches.
HEL MODANI
"That cannot be fun..."
GIA VAN ZANT
"Jonna definitely wants this title!"
Through the onslaught, Chris manages to surge upward, delivering a Headbutt of his own. Austin cradles her nose and flops to the side. Writing in agony as Matthews, leaps up to his feet. He rushes to the ropes and ascends them with ease. Projecting himself off the top rope like a missal, his target Jonna Austin. The Frog Splash hits with a pristine precision, like no other. Onlookers, would compare Chris Matthews' form to a beautiful bird, in the form of a large man. When his body impacts with Austin's, the collision is an echo heard 'round the world. She seizures forth on impact and Chris hooks the leg for the pin.
HEL MODANI
"PIINNNN!"
1...
2...
GIA VAN ZANT
"Shoulder up!"
HEL MODANI
"Not today buddy!"
Chris rises, livid, with fury in his eyes. Raking his hands through his hair. Turning to only see, Jonna has gotten to her feet as well, and not only that... she's greeting him with a Roundhouse Kick, directly to his jaw. Chris flies against the ropes, slightly discombobulated but here comes Austin, not missing a beat with a Spear! The move sends Matthews tumbling from the ring, yet Austin is not done here. She turns her attention to the ring post and climbs to the top turnbuckle. With a smirk towards the audience and a nod, she soars and executes just about the best damn, Swanton Bomb ever given in history. Jeff Hardy is in a hospital bed, cheering like he's a 12 year old that just discovered televised, professional wrestling. From there she rips Matthews from the floor and rolls him into the ring. Following this up by yanking him from the canvas in order to perform - Returned Fate (Twist of Fate)!
GIA VAN ZANT
"Austin goes for the pin!"
1...
2...
Kickout!
HEL MODANI
"NoooOOooOOo!"
Jonna and Chris lift up from the canvas and charge, right into combat. Chris grabbing her by the hair, AGAIN! He tosses her to the ropes, and she bounces right off, rebounding towards him like a slingshot. He takes her down easily, with a stiff armed Clothesline. Then pulls her straight up by the hair... AGAIN! ( Man, this dude really likes tearing at folks' hair!) Austin flails about but she is unable to prevent Dead Silence! The chokehold is intense to say the least, Austin's eyes bulge and things get really serious. Chris only laughing and mocking her pain, which clearly increases over time. However, at the last second, when all is assumed is lost and Austin obviously cannot continue, she extends her arm out and grabs the rope. Not only to break the hold but to allow herself leverage in order to take Matthews down with a Powerbomb!
HEL MODANI
"That's right!"
Her maneuverability and technique is beyond spectacular. It's the type of thing you wouldn't believe, unless you were there to see it. Thankfully, We all observe this female, take this large man down with a Powerbomb!
GIA VAN ZANT
"The crowd is on their feet, exploding with enthusiasm in heerree!"
Both on their feet and glaring at each other, Chris charges but is caught in a FALLING FAITH CUTTER! Jonna gets the leg hooked as fast as she can. The ref pops down for a fresh count.
HEL MODANI
"Why did he charge like that!?"
ONE...
TWWOoooOOOOO
GIA VAN ZANT
"Matthews has to kick out or this is oveerrr!"
THREEEEE!
Matthews gets his shoulder up a tad late. Jonna falls backward as her music hit, the ring hand hands the Ref her Affliction title as tears begin to well up in her eye ducts.
GIA VAN ZANT
"JONNA AUSTIN IS THE AFFLICTION CHAMPION!"
WINNER: JONNA AUSTIN
RENEE JONAE [VS] ZOLTON(C)
Silence returns to, inside the arena where the crowd is beginning to become restless.
GIA VAN ZANT
"Our scheduled double Main Event looks to be not happeneing guys after what we all witnessed at the opening with Renee being incapacitated..."
HEL MODANI
"Was hard to watch but- Wait, what is this-?"
ZANE MULHOLLAND
"Ladies and gentlemen it is now time for your second main event of the double main events tonight. This one is a no disqualification match up for the World Wrestling HeadQuarters’ World Heavyweight Championship. Introducing first, it is the World Wrestling HeadQuarters’ Women’s Champion. Winner of the Shogun tournament, weighing in at one hundred thirty five pounds. Standing at five feet six inches tall. Hailing from Miami Florida by way of Paris France. Ladies and gentlemen she is the ‘The Fay Noire’ RENEE JONAAAAEEEE!!"
GIA VAN ZANT
"Clearly our Womens Champion cannot win the World nor defend her own title at this point..."
HEL MODANI
"Who is orchestrating this?"
‘Laco’ by Trollz begins to play as the arena goes dark. The rampway filling up with purple smoke. Renee’s Faye silhouettes dance among the smoke. But there is no Renee. The crowd doesn’t know how to react. The ring announcers stand in the ring looking on awaiting Rennee’s appearance. The song continues to play, but still no Jonae. A look of concern begins to wrap itself all over the ring announcer’s face and the crowd seem to be concerned, especially because the horrendous and unprovoked actions of Zolton earlier in the show may end up her not being to show for this match. The song plays through and the lights return to normal and the smoke clears. The referee and announcer stand in the ring confused and concerned. Suddenly…
HEL MODANI
"We are all pretty confused right now..."
The arena falls into darkness, then a flash of light slices through the air. Soon after a loud crackling boom of thunder is then heard. As a melodic piano flow begins to play with the sound of rain falling along with it. More light flashes with a booming thunder clap, happens soon after. A moment of just piano and rain sounds out. Then the angelic voice of the one and only Little Miss comes across the PA system.
GIA VAN ZANT
"Strange happenings here at Silence-"
"It has been months since World Wrestling Headquarters has been filled with action and championship matchups. It was a long overdue era to begin but it has, the Era of Chaos has begun and will continue after this night is through. Your Man of Chaos will destroy tonight’s foe with ease and hold up that World Championship belt once again. Are you ready for it? Can you taste it? Of course you can’t, you are all mouth breathing parasites. Bow to him as he enters.”
ZANE MULHOLLAND "Well ladies and gentlemen now coming to the ring, standing at six feet seven inches tall. Weighing in at two hundred sixty five pounds. He is the current reigning, defending World Wrestling Headquarters’ World Heavyweight Champion. He is ‘The Man of Chaos’. Ladies and gentlemen he is ZOOOLLLLLLTTTOOOOONNNN!!"
GIA VAN ZANT
"What is the point of this?"
HEL MODANI
"Apparently an attack wasn't enough, Z has to rub it in!"
The piano fades right into "F8" by Five Finger Death Punch. The gray blue mist appears on the stage and ramp, surrounding the ring. The crescendo of "F8" hits marking the beginning of "Rise" cover by State of MINE rolls in and "F8" fades. A deep blue spot light shines down upon the stage illuminating a figure in a long gleaming leather trench coat. The chorus thumps in the arena bringing lights to shine up then dim and the figure turns to face the ring. Zolton removes the hood of the trench coat revealing his face and damp wavy hair. Ignoring the crowd talking smack and trying to touch him he walks to the ring. At the bottom of the ramp he looks at the ring, he then leaps up onto the apron. A loud boom of thunder again. Z leaps over the top rope into the ring. Thr lights in the arena slowly fade up as Zolton circles the ring, the mist begins to dissipate as Z steps into his corner removing his trench coat and awaiting his foe, "Rise" fades into the night.
GIA VAN ZANT
"Is this totally necessary?"
Zolton has an arrogant grin across his face as he snatches the microphone from the exiting ring announcers.
‘The Man of Chaos’ Zolton
"I gave a warning at War of Attrition ladies and gentlemen. Renee decided not to heed those words. Earlier tonight you witnessed what this match was going to be like anyway. Shall we show it again?"
GIA VAN ZANT
"Please turn your kids away from the screen at home, Z nearly mamed one of our Champions earlier, we DO NOT condone his actions!"
HEL MODANI
"Seriously, get well soon Renee.""
The crowd outright screams boos and voices of hatred. They don’t want to see it again. But up on the HQ tron at the top of the ramp, the footage begins to play again from the outright assault Zolton put on Renee. Busting her open. Then just as it gets to where he tops the thirty foot scaffolding the footage cuts out. The crowd is so loud with hatred now, but Z is soaking up with prids. He adjusts his Title on his right shoulder. Letting the crowd get it all out. As they begin to quiet down, Z grabs the referee.
‘The Man of Chaos” Zolton
"This is a no disqualification match. Doesn’t mean she cannot be counted out. So zebra stripes. How about you ring the bell to start this match and begin the count. NOW!!"
HEL MODANI
"Classy moves once again tonight by Z, really unhinged letting this title stuff take control over him..."
Z shoves the referee into a corner and then steps to another and sits atop the top turnbuckle. The referee looks down at the announcer, the commentating team as well as the time keeper as though to help me or what should I do. After a brief moment of questioning it and trying to see what he should do, he shakes his head. That was the wrong move. Z grabs him and lifts the referee up with his left head and screams at him.
“START THE DAMN MATCH!!”
The referee, scared out of his mind, points to the time keeper and the bell is rung. Z drops the ref from that high in the air. The ref stumbles a little but gains his balance as he coughs from being choked. After a few moments of pause, the referee begins to reluctantly starts the count out.
GIA VAN ZANT
"Zolton not relenting from the victory being declared he felt was rightfully his. If only Renee could've defended herself, we could have seen it!"
HEL MODANI
"Dick move after dick move."
One…
Two…
Three…
Four…
Suddenly the arena goes dark and ‘Laco’ by Trolls slams the PA as the purple smoke returns. The crowd erupts in cheers. Will she be able to make it down to the ring. After a couple minutes of the song it is realized that she isn’t coming out. Z screams at the ref to keep counting as the arena lights return to normal.
GIA VAN ZANT
"COULD IT BEEEE!?"
HEL MODANI
"Hooooww?"
Five…
Six…
Seven…
Eight…
Nine…
Again out of nowhere the lights go out, the purple smoke returns. As well as ‘Laco’ the crowd start to cheer then quickly stop because she isn’t going to make it. Zolton is laughing maniacally as the referee hesitates to say the final number. The referee chooses bravery over fear and turns to Z and says no. He will not make the count. Zolton goes from laughter to fury in less than a second. He drops his Title belt onto the ring mat and grabs the referee, placing his head between his own legs. Lifting him up into the crucifix position.
GIA VAN ZANT
"AN HQ OFFICIAL IN HIS GRASP! LET HIM GO YOU MANIIACC!"
HEL MODANI
"Totally out of control, WHO CAN STOP THIS?"
Z shows off some with an innocent victim in his clutches. He heads toward the side of the ring where the ramp meets the floor. ‘The Man of Chaos’ tosses the much smaller referee out of the ring and it seems like ten feet up the ramp. The crowd showers him in boos and even threats. Z smiles as he walks back to his Championship, lifting it high into the air and that is how the return show for World Wrestling Headquarters.
WINNER: ZOLTON
Glimpses on the Silence video board show a blonde man who appears to be a bit of a folk hero. He walks through the city in a cape, performing various saving type manuevers in heroic opportune situations.
Fans inside seem unsure but cheer at what they see on the screen. The video glitches out, then we see the following before the show credits roll... fans left in a defeaning silence.
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