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on: March 08, 2021, 04:07:34 pm
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John: The following match is scheduled for one fall to a finish!
The lights go out as if a sudden blackout has struck the venue, and as the lyrics come up, the audience grabs their glow sticks, lighting up the arena like a rave party waiting to happen!
Starships were meant to fly Hands up and touch the sky Can't stop, 'cause we so high Let's do this one more time!
Coming from the back, still amidst the total darkness, someone wearing LED-powered shoes, arms covered in glow stick bracelets and LED sunglasses that glow like a panel, showing things like the volume of the music and messages like "DJ LAINE" and "GLOW STICKS OUT". She stops atop the entrance ramp and, holding her arms out, she lets the chorus of the song continue.
Starships were meant to fly Hands up and touch the sky Let's do this one last time Can't stop…
The LED sunglasses show the message "LET'S GOOO!"
We higher than a motherf--
And in an explosion of light, as the HARDEST of beats kicks in, light strobes of all colors flash around the arena, turning it into a big rave party! The individual in the LED glasses is obviously the Finnish DJ Reiha Laine, who's quickly joined by Christian Kincaid who comes from the back to support his client, as she breaks out some breakdance moves atop the entrance stage before she dances her way down the ramp, sharing a high-five with some fans.
John: Introducing first/And his/her/their opponent, escorted to the ring by Christian Kincaid... From Helsinki, Finland... She's the "DANCING KICKBOXER"... D! J! LAINE!!!
She stops right before the ring, taking her time to reach for the steps and climbing them, stepping into the ring by vaulting over the top rope. Once inside there, she busts out some more breakdance moves, that end with her making her way to the ropes facing the hard camera, opening her arms for the crowd before she throws her fedora and the headset around her neck to the crowd before jumping down. From there, she removes the fluff around her boots and gets ready for her match.
Kevin: This woman right here is no stranger to Kristina Spencer. She tried to take the Adrenaline Championship from her when she had it, and she still has some business unsettled with her. DOC, welcome to the booth.
DOC: No problem. Yeah, I remember Reiha here getting a face full of mist from Kristina in the past.
The lights dim and then "No One Will Survive" by CFO$ begins to play as smoke gathers at the entrance. After a few moments Veronica Chandler walks out followed by her clients Kristina Spencer and Michelle Storm. Michelle stands on the top of the ramp with a huge smirk on her face as she looks over at Kristina who is wearing shades and a leather jacket and has her barbwire bat dragging on the floor. She lowers her sunglasses as the lights come up and scoffs at the crowd before her. She pushes her sunglasses back up on her face. Michelle and Veronica make their way down the aisle making sure not to allow the crowd to touch either of them or Kristina who looks ready to pounch on any fan stupid enough to touch her.
John: Coming down the aisle accompanied by Michelle Storm and Veronica Chandler hailing from The City Of Angels and weighing in at one hundred twenty five pounds - “THE WICKED” KRISTINA SPENCER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Kevin: What did you think about the news we just hear that Knox is now the Executive Consultant for Vee Chandler and her minions?
DOC: I think it’s a good hire! I mean the man does manage champions, so he obviously knows something about what he’s doing.
Veronica and Michelle climb up onto the ring apron as Kristina walks around the ring slamming her bat down on the ring steps before slamming her bat onto the announce table freaking Kevin out. Kristina finally slides into the ring and raises her barbwire bat into the air getting cheers from hardcore fans and jeers from everybody else. Both Veronica and Michelle stand off to the side clapping for her and demanding the crowd do the same. Kristina stares at the referee and stalks him into a corner before Veronica walks over and gives him instructions on how to referee the match, starting with a demand that Christian be ejected from ringside.
Kevin: Kristina wants Kincaid ejected from the arena, and the match hasn’t even started yet. If he goes, send Vee too.
DOC: If Vee gets sent out though, doesn’t that mean she comes back over here? You want that?
Rivers looked at the manager and then across to Kincaid, as Vee encouraged him to send him to the back and ensure that the match was fair and that Spencer didn’t get screwed over by him. Especially ahead of the tag title match at Turmoil. Christian approached the referee and started to argue his case as The Wicked took off her shades and jackets, handing them off to the ringside attendant as Michelle charged forwards and caught Christian with a clothesline to the back of his head. It sent the manager stumbling into the ring ropes only for Michelle to jerk him around and started to unload the Storm Watch combination of right and left hands before finishing off with a right hook, sending him staggering away.
Kevin: Look at this! Michelle’s out here throwing hands with Christian, and he’s not involved in the match. Neither is she, to be honest.
DOC: If there’s one thing about the Wicked Storm, they tend to make their opinions felt the hard way.
Laine immediately went to cut off Michelle, getting between her and her manager and started to exchange right hands, only managing to land two before Spencer caught the DJ with a bicycle kick to the side of the head. Laine stepped to the side from the force of the blow and Kristina went straight after her, shoving her back against the ring ropes where she started to drive knees into the DJ’s stomach. As she had the Helsinki native trapped against the ropes, Storm charged Kincaid once more, catching him with a running forearm to the jaw before she pulled him into a belly to belly suplex. Kincaid hit the mat hard and started to rise back to his feet as Rivers signalled to the back, calling for security; the crowd booing both members of the Wicked Storm loudly.
Kevin: This thing hasn’t even officially started, and it’s practically a tag match already.
DOC: Looks like the referee is trying to get control, and that’s a lot easier said than done when there’s only one of you.
Reiha tried to cover up only for Kristina to scoop her up off her feet and drop her throat first over the top rope. Laine staggered backwards and once more was lifted off her feet and slammed down face first into the mat with a wheelbarrow facebuster. As she did this, Michelle measured up the male manager, cracking her knuckles before she darted forwards quickly, leaving her feet for the Superman Punch but before she could land it, she was taken out of midair and driven into the canvas as Kelly Kincaid caught her with a spear. As soon as she landed, the former acrobat got into the mount position and started to fire off hammer like right and left hands into Michelle’s face. Security hit the ring and immediately pulled Kelly and Michelle apart, Rivers telling security to get them out of her before he went and forced Reiha and Kristina apart, ordering Spencer back to her corner as Christian rolled to the outside and Vee began to berate the referee for stopping her client from doing his job.
Kevin: I’m not sure he asked for Kelly to be part of the security Rivers was looking for, but here she is anyway.
DOC: At least the sides are even. There’s way too many people out here besides the two who are supposed to be having a match.
Kelly tried to break free from security, only for four guards to hold her back while the rest of the team escorted Michelle out of the ring before doing the same to the blonde. Storm and Kelly found themselves escorted back up the ramp with a wall of security between them to stop them from getting too close. In the ring, Rivers laid down the law to Vee, telling her to stand in her clients corner and to not even think about interfering unless she wanted to get dragged out of their like Michelle before issuing the same warning to Christian on the other side. Chandler almost exploded at the referee’s insinuation while Christian held his hands up, then held his jaw for a moment, checking on DJ ReAL and getting the okay from his client as he took up his position in the corner. Meanwhile, Rivers was starting the five count on Vee, getting her to back up and as he reached four she stepped out to the apron, telling the official him and SVW would be hearing from her legal representatives.
Kevin: I think Vee is represented by the firm of Dewey, Cheatum and Howe. I doubt the referee cares about her attorneys.
DOC: Always good to have representation. I might even see about getting my own attorney on retainer.
The official rolled his eyes and when he was satisfied that Veronica and Christian were in their corners, he checked both wrestlers were ready to start and called for the bell. It acted as a starting gun for the Helsinki native who immediately sprinted across the ring and launched herself into a two footed dropkick that caught Kristina in the chest, sending her back into the corner. Laine immediately rolled back to her feet and started to fire off high kicks aimed at her opponent’s head causing The Wicked to cover up as the referee called for the break. As he made it to four, the DJ jerked the Tag Champion out of the corner and sent her down to the mat with a snapmare. As Kristina sat on the canvas, Laine drove a stiff kick into her spine then followed it up with a second stiff kick into her back.
Kevin: We finally got this match underway, and it was one hell of an ordeal to get there. But Laine is in control right now.
DOC: For the time being, yeah. But I don’t think all these people on the floor are going to mind their manners very long out here.
Spencer rolled away and started to come to her feet only to find herself caught in a Muay Thai style clinch from the kickboxer who took full advantage with a series of knee strikes into the blonde’s chest before finally released her hold. Kristina stepped backwards, holding her chest with one hand and Reiha skipped forwards and caught her with a knee strike to the underside of the jaw. Kristina reeled away, holding her jaw with her hand as she turned her back on her opponent which allowed the Helsinki native to come forwards quickly and leave her feet to spike The Wicked face first into the canvas with a one handed bulldog.
Kevin: What do you think of Reiha’s chances at Turmoil when she challenges for the Adrenaline Championship against Ashley and Stacey?
DOC: Not good. DOC prefers one on one title matches. When you have more than one, that’s when your chances get cut.
The SVW Tag Team Champion began to come back to her feet only for Laine to pull her up to her feet to fire her across the ring into the corner. As Spencer hit the turnbuckle pads back first, Reiha charged in after her, leaving her feet once more to deliver a double knee strike into her foe’s chest. Kristina stumbled out of the corner holding her chest and walked straight into a belly to belly suplex from the DJ. As Kristina started to rise, Laine kipped up to her feet and immediately scaled the ropes, getting to the top and playing to the crowd who cheered her loudly as she raised her hands in the air.
Kevin: No question who has the crowd support here. But back to what you were saying, a triple threat doesn’t just cut Reiha’s chances. It does all three.
DOC: Yeah, but there’s some intangibles there. Stacey is the one with everything to lose, and I think she’ll be even more dangerous as a result.
Spencer made it back to her feet and turned towards her foe where Reiha launched herself into a shotgun dropkick which sent the Wicked backwards to the canvas and rolled backwards and started to unsteadily come to her feet. As she did so, the Finnish wrestler moved towards her quickly, grabbing hold of her by the hair and jerking her downwards into a single knee facebuster. Kristina fell back to the mat near her corner and Reiha sprinted for the ring ropes, hopping up onto the middle rope as she launched herself into a lionsault...and only got an empty mat as Veronica reached in and pulled Kristina out of the way at the last second. Christian advanced down the side of the ring with a look of anger on his face as the referee ordered him back to his corner and started to reprimand Vee who ignored him completely as she checked on Kristina.
DOC: The referee really needs to send all these people on the outside of here. Hell, ol’ DOC will take over for you if Vee has to come back.
Kevin: I don’t think you’d enjoy listening to her anymore than I do.
Spencer started back to her feet as Laine did likewise and Kristina caught her with a chop to the throat. Reiha staggered backwards gasping for breath and Kristina immediately began to unload on her opponent with a series of stiff kicks to the body, landing five before she grabbed hold of a handful of the DJ’s hair, pulling her head downwards before delivering an European uppercut to her jaw. Again Laine reeled away, holding her jaw and as she turned her back on Kristina who raked her nails down the Helsinki natives back, causing the DJ to arch her spine in pain. The Wicked waved at her opponent, begging her to turn around as Reiha did so, the SVW Tag Team Champion caught her with a spinning back elbow to the jaw. Reiha dropped down to one knee and Kristina quickly looped her arm around her opponent’s head and snapped off a DDT. Spender made the cover.
DOC: Kristina’s ready to call it a night, and why not!
One…
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Kevin: Not even a two count. Reiha and Kristina have a well documented rivalry.
Reiha kicked out as the two landed and sat up, Kristina glared daggers at the official as she moved behind her foe and applied a sleeper hold to her before she began to reprimand the official for his count on the pinfall. Rivers told her it was only a two as he checked the hold, making sure it was legal before he asked Laine if she wanted to quit. He got a ‘No’ from the Finish wrestler as she pulled at her opponent’s arms, trying to pull them away from her neck and throat as The Wicked leaned in to the hold, using her weight to try and apply more pressure and further restrict the flow of blood to Laine’s head. Again the referee asked the kickboxer the question, getting another ‘No’ as the crowd started to rally behind Reiha. The Helsinki born competitor started to kick her feet against the mat, holding her fists up in front of her as she encouraged the crowd to get louder. As they did so, she seemed to feed off them and started to force her way up to her feet...where Spencer let out a cry as she suddenly jerked Laine upwards and slammed her down onto her back.
Kevin: Don’t forget, fans. Reiha will also be competing at Uprising Sunday against Ashley, one of the women she’ll be facing at Turmoil.
DOC: That’ll be good reconnaissance for Ashley, give her a chance to feel out Laine here before she has to face her.
Reiha held the back of her head as she started to sit up which prompted The Wicked to take off across the ring, bouncing off the ropes in front of her opponent and launched herself into a sliding forearm that lay Laine out on the mat. Quickly Kristina transitioned into the mount position and started to fire off right and left hands into her opponent’s face. As the DJ started to cover up, Spencer grabbed hold of her hair and started to bounce the back of her head against the canvas as Rivers called for the break. He got to four in his count and Spencer used her grip on her opponent’s hair to pull her upwards, spinning around as she did so and threw Reiha across the ring, pulling out some of her hair as she did so.
DOC: The more I think about Turmoil, I think Ashley might be the dark horse in that match. Starting to lean towards her to win it all.
Kevin: I’m not sure she’s a dark horse, but you’re entitled to your opinion.
Spencer grinned as she looked at the strands of hair in her fingers, letting them fall through her fingers before she looked over to the rising European, waiting until she was upright before she charged towards her only to end up faceplanting onto the mat as Laine caught her with a low dropkick to the knee that took her leg out from underneath her. Kristina started to come to her feet and was met by the DJ who immediately unloaded with a series of swift kicks into her gut before she shoved her roughly back into the corner. As the Tag Champion leaned back against the pads, Laine pulled her foe forwards and delivered a pair of European uppercuts. Spencer held her jaw only for Laine to ask for silence from the cheering crowd before she moved her foe’s arm off to the side and delivered a vicious back hand chop to her chest. Spencer immediately covered up and tried to step out of the corner only to get shoved back against the pads again before the DJ landed another back hand chop.
DOC: Think about it. The focus is on Stacey in that match, which means it can be a bigger win if Ashley takes the title from her Because I don’t know if anyone expects that.
Kevin: I haven’t asked around, but Chase is no slouch. And neither is the “DJ” here who is taking the measure of Kristina Spencer.
Another back handed chop followed it. Then another and another and four more, each one coming quicker than before as the referee called for the break and made the count. He got to four before Reiha stepped backwards, hands raised only to launch herself at The Wicked and brought her foe out of the corner with a monkey flip. Spencer landed hard and sat up before she started back to her feet and as soon as she was upright, Laine took her down to the mat with a running lariat. Again the Wicked Storm member looked to make it to her feet only to get taken back down with a second running lariat. Again Kristina started back to her feet only to fall victim to a sling blade.
Kevin: Kristina’s getting clobbered right here. But you have to stay on her, she’s relentless if you give her an opening.
DOC: So are most women, Kevin. So are most women.
Spencer started to roll away towards the apron only for Reiha to hop over her as she took off towards the ropes, hopping up onto the middle rope and delivering a springboard leg drop across the back of Kristina’s head to cut her off. Quickly the DJ rolled her opponent to her back and made the cover, hooking her leg as she did so.
DOC: Nice hook of the leg, but DOC don’t think she has it yet!
One…
Two
Kevin: You’re right. Kristina is a hard woman to keep down for a three.
Kristina kicked out on the two count and Reiha nodded her head as she saw the two fingers raised by the official to confirm the count and quickly pulled Spencer back up to her feet where she delivered a swinging neckbreaker to take her down to the mat again. Laine once more came to her feet, playing to the crowd for a second or two who cheered her loudly as she watched The Wicked start back to her feet and DJ again used the ropes to her advantage as she launched herself off the middle rope and into a disaster kick, catching the Tag Team Champion in the jaw, sending her back down to the canvas. Almost immediately the blonde rolled over onto her hands and knees, holding her jaw with one hand only for Laine to skip forwards and drive a punt kick into her rib cage. Two more punt kicks follow that before the DJ pulled her opponent up to her knees where she continued to fire off a series of kicks into her body. Kristina forced herself up to her knees and as she did so, Laine hooked her head, bringing her to her feet before she dragged her towards the ropes and used them to deliver a shiranui that spiked the back of The Wicked’s skull into the mat. Immediately Reiha grabbed hold of her foe’s legs, hooking them as she made the cover.
Kevin: That rattled Spencer’s gray matter, and may be about to give Laine the win!
One…
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...TH-
DOC: Close but no cigar, Kevin.
Kristina kicked out once more and again Reiha accepted the referee’s count at the first telling. The DJ pulled Spencer up to her feet and took a step backwards before she started to unload on her with a series of stiff kickboxer style kicks to her body, before she followed it up with a quartet of raised knees into her gut. The blows backed Kristina Spencer up to the ring ropes before grabbing hold of her wrist and fired her across the ring with an Irish whip. As The Wicked bounced off the ropes and came back towards the middle of the ring, the DJ launched herself into a butterfly kick that dropped the blonde to the mat. Spencer held her jaw as she started back to her feet, making it as far as her knees only for Laine to bounce off the ropes and catch the blonde with a running kneelift. Kristina fell back to the canvas and Reiha moved to stand over her opponent before she performed a breakdance spin that quickly transitioned into a leg drop across her foe’s chest. Then the Helsinki born grappler made the cover, hooking the leg as she did so.
Kevin: Reiha’s going for the win right here!
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DOC: It’s a shame the referee doesn’t quite know that yet though.
No count was forthcoming as Vee was up on the apron and had the full attention of the referee as she complained about the DJ pulling on her opponent’s hair. Rivers was telling her to get down and return to her corner as he threatened to throw her out...before Christian came around the ring and swept Chandler’s legs out from underneath her, causing her to hit the apron hard before she rolled and fell to the floor while Laine slapped her hand against the mat three times in frustration as she saw the referee had his attention diverted. The DJ started to rise to her feet and took a step to the official who was telling Christian to return to his corner. Laine didn’t make it any further before Kristina fought up to her knees and caught her opponent with a low blow.
DOC: Man, that hurts no matter what sex you are.
Kevin: That’ll certainly stop the music for Reiha for a bit.
Laine started to fall to her knees but was caught by The Wicked who scooped her upwards and dropped her down to the canvas with a back suplex. Reiha began to rise as Spencer struggled up to her feet and started towards the ring ropes, picking up speed as she did so. Bouncing off them, Kristina came back towards the DJ and caught her as she got her feet underneath her with a running big boot to the face. Reiha spun around, looking unsteady on her feet as she did so and the Tag Team Champion used a rear waistlock to snap off a German suplex.
Kevin: These two know each other very well, and Kristina’s trying to keep the DJ off balance.
DOC: Best thing to do against these girls who like to fly and run. Take them down and keep them on the mat.
Kristina rolled away and took a couple of moments to get to her feet before she stepped towards the rising Reiha and snapped her head backwards with a trio of European uppercuts. The Wicked followed that up with a kick to the midriff before she stepped up and caught her with an enzuigiri to the ear. Laine dropped down to one knee, holding the side of her head before she forced herself back to her feet which saw Spencer catch her with a chick kick. Reiha spun to the side as she collapsed, landing on all fours. Slowly the Finnish native began to push upwards only to have her face drive into the mat with a two handed bulldog. Slowly Reiha forced herself back up to all fours and The Wicked scraped her bootlaces down the side of her foe’s face before she pulled her to her feet and towards the corner. Quickly Spencer hurled her foe into the turnbuckles with an exploder suplex. Reiha hit the pads upside down and slumped down to land on her shoulders on the canvas.
DOC: Laine’s upside down in the corner, and that is not where you want to be against someone like Kristina.
Kevin: You can say that again.
Spencer took a couple of seconds before she came to her feet and started to drive home repeated stomps to her foe’s chest. Rivers called for the break and started the count, getting to four before Kristina reached down to pull Reiha out of the corner and bring her back to her feet where she used the boobplex to put her down onto the mat. Reiha arched her back up off the canvas, before she rolled to the side and Kristina once more pulled her upwards, hooking her arm around her neck before she lifted her vertically upright before she dropped her on the top of her head with a brainbuster. Once more Kristina rolled to the side and used the ring ropes to pull herself up to her feet where she quickly headed to the corner. The Wicked climbed up to the top rope and took a second to play to the crowd, revelling in the loud boos from the sold out audience before she launched herself into a moonsault, pulling her knees up a moment before impact, driving them into Reiha’s chest with the Wicked Good Time. Reiha went to curl into a foetal position only for Spencer to shove her onto her back and hooked her legs for the pinfall.
Kevin: One of Spencer’s favorites, A WICKED GOOD TIME!!
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...THRE--
DOC: It sure as hell wasn’t a good time for Reiah!
Reiha rolled her shoulder before the three count could be completed and Kristina glared at the referee, telling him that it should be a three count. Rivers though shook his head, holding up two fingers once more as he pointed towards the shoulder that came up off the mat. Spencer had a look of anger on her face as she pulled the Helsinki native up to her feet once more, grabbing hold of her hair with both hands before she started to drive knee strikes into her face. The referee told her to let go of her hair, starting the five count as he threatened to disqualify the Tag Team Champion. As he made it to four, Kristina caught her with one more vicious knee that saw Reiha stagger backwards as she straightened up...and Spencer skipped forwards and caught her foe with a superkick right to the jaw. Laine toppled backwards with her eyes glazed over and Kristina dove on top of her with an elbow drop to the heart before she made the cover, hooking the leg as she did so.
DOC: Oh, she got the point of her elbow right on target too!
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...THREEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!NNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Kevin: Reiha continues to persevere, and keep fighting. That could be what maks her a champion at Turmoil.
At the last possible second Reiha’s shoulder popped up from the canvas at the last second. Kristina came up to her feet and stared at the referee who was showing her the two count. Spencer began to advance on the official, backing him into the corner as she did so and berated him for waving off the three count, making sure he knew that she was a woman he didn’t want to cross - not unless he wanted to know what it was like to be on the wrong end of a barbed wire wrapped baseball bat. The official reiterated his decision, reminding her that he was in charge and his decision was final which only prompted Spencer to tell him that she’d deal with him later before turning on her heel. She watched as Laine was getting back to her feet and The Wicked raised her hand in the air, curling it up into a fist which saw the crowd boo her even louder.
DOC: Welp, I’ve seen that before. I think we both know what she has in mind.
Kevin: No doubt about it, and Kristina thinks she smells blood in the water.
As the DJ got to her feet and was turning towards her foe, Kristina strode towards her and immediately went to deliver the Hand of the Wicked heart punch. Laine saw it coming at the last moment and avoided the blow with a matrix back bend. Kristina stumbled forwards before she found her balance and looked back over her shoulder. As the DJ straightened back up, the Tag Team Champion took off towards the ropes and went for the Air Crazy springboard Stunner. As she caught Laine’s head, the DJ shoved her away from her, Kristina landing on her feet and once more tried to catch her balance only for the DJ to jerk her downwards into a backstabber.
Kevin: There we go! Rieha’s created an opening for herself, and given Kristina something to think about.
DOC: Yeah, like “I hope Vee brought the Icy Hot for my back!”
Spencer rolled to the side holding her back as Reiha lay out on the mat for a couple of moments. Kristina slowly started to push up to her feet, getting back to a vertical base but as she did so, Laine kipped up. Spencer turned towards her and Reiha launched a volley of kicks of to the ribs, finishing off the Potku combo with a spinning roundhouse kick to the side of the head. Spencer dropped down to the mat and the DJ rolled away to the apron. Using the ropes, the Helsinki native brought herself up to her feet and catapulted herself over the top and into a senton back splash that landed perfectly across The Wicked’s chest. Reiha lay back to make the cover, hooking the leg as she did so.
Kevin: Well executed, and she got all of it too! Laine looking for three!
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...THREEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!NNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
DOC: That was the closest she got to it the whole match too. But close only counts in horseshoes and hand grenades. I never played with with either one.
Rivers waved off the count as Kristina’s shoulder came up off the mat in the nick of time. Spencer rolled to the side and started to push upwards only for Reiha to confirm the two count with the referee, nodding her head as he exploded the shoulder came up in time. The Finnish wrestler moved towards her opponent and went to pull her upwards, only for Kristina to catch her with a thumb to the eye. Spencer started to crawl towards her corner where Vee was holding out the barbed wire baseball bat as the referee checked on Reiha. Before Kristina could get close enough to reach for the bat, Christian rounded the ring, causing Vee to start to threaten him with the weapon while he told her to drop it.
DOC: You don’t want to incite an armed woman, CK. There ain’t no way for that to end well.
Kevin: I don’t think he’s all that concerned about himself as much as he is trying to keep the playing field level for Reiha.
Kristina came to her feet and started to scream at Kincaid before she turned to the referee to point out Christian menacing her manager unfairly. As she did so, Reiha darted forwards and left her feet to drive her opponent into the mat with a jumping DDT. Spencer hit the mat and the DJ didn’t waste any time as she popped back to her feet and headed towards the nearest corner. Laine climbed to the top quickly before she came off with the Murder on the Dance Floor avalance shooting star double knee drop. It landed perfectly and Laine made the cover, hooking the legs as she did so.
Kevin: MURDER ON THE DANCE FLOOR!!
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...THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
DOC: Well good job to Reiha! Ol’ DOC was sure this thing was going to fall apart before we got an ending.
Rivers completed the count and called for the bell as Reiha rolled to the side, holding her back for a moment before she sat up. Christian rolled into the ring, grinning at Vee on the outside and helped Laine to her feet.
John: Here is your winner, by way of pinfall… REIHA LAINE!!!
Kevin: Reiha Laine finally got her win on one of her biggest rivals in all of SVW, and goes into Turmoil with a lot of momentum now.
DOC: Yeah, and all that with a small army around the ring the whole match.
The crowd cheered loudly as Reiha had her hand raised by Christian and the official as Kristina rolled to the outside and joined Veronica Chandler. Spencer took the baseball bat from her manager and was about to head back to the ring, only for Vee to hold her back, telling her to wait until Turmoil. The Wicked pointed the bat in Christian’s direction, threatening him as she did so. Meanwhile Laine celebrated her victory to the cheers from the crowd before the show cut elsewhere. Kyle Explains It AllMax Walker is shown backstage about to address the camera when he’s joined by Kyle Kilmeade. The manager folds his arms across his chest as he gives Max an expectant look. Max: Kyle Kilmeade, thank you for joining me. I had some questions about recent events I wanted to ask you. Kyle: That’s what I figured, Max. I didn’t think you wanted to see me to exchange recipes. Let’s get it over with, what do you want to know? Max: First of all, I’d like to know what happened between you and Violet Vale recently. You walked out on her after her match, and that’s something I’ve never seen you do. Kyle: That’s because Violet has a hearing problem. Not as in she can’t hear, but she doesn’t listen. And when clients don’t listen, they are on their own. Max: What do you mean she didn’t listen? Kyle: When someone hires a manager, they hire them for advice and assistance with business matters. Violet hired me, and then decided not to listen to me. Before we even got to the match, she was already interrupting me and trying to tell me how to do my job. I’ve been in this business way longer than her. And if you are not going to listen to me, I’m not going to be associated with you. So yeah, I left her after Leona beat her. I have no regrets about that, and you won’t be seeing her again either. Max: Alright then, let’s shift attention to the SVW Championship match at Turmoil between Lacey, who is your client, and Scarlett Kincaid. I’d like to know what kind of match that it’s going to be. Kyle: I’m sure you would. I’m sure she would. But I’m not going to tell you yet. That would be stupid, and I’m not like some managers around here. I’m not an idiot, and I know what I’m doing. Max: Why won’t you reveal it now? Kyle: For the same reason I don’t go out in the arena and throw my debit and credit cards out into the audience. Because that’d be stupid. I’m not going to tell you, Scarlett, or anyone else what that main event is gonna be besides what it’s billed as now. She’ll find out at Turmoil, just like everyone else. And if she has a problem with that, she can blame her husband for getting in such a rush to make the match wit Scarlett before Lacey cashed in her Midas Touch contract. You’re about to see her and Stacey both prove what makes them champions in SVW. Scarlett’s going to get another taste of what it’s like to be in the ring with a woman who far surpasses her on every metric. Kelly will see how she measures up to Stacey, and it’s not really close, lt me tell you. Max: Isn’t it unfair though to keep this information to yourself? Not only to Scarlett, but also the fans who will be watching on SVW Unlimited. Kyle: Do you think I care what’s fair to Scarlett or the fans? How long have you been here? They’ll find out at the same time at Turmoil. Now if you’ll excuse me, I have a main event to attend to with talent who listens and, most importantly, delivers. Kyle heads off camera before we see a graphic for the main event as Aggression takes a commercial break.
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on: March 08, 2021, 04:07:20 pm
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Started by SVW Front Office - Last post by SVW Front Office
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Live from the Target Center in Minneapolis, Minnesota! March 8, 2021The SVW logo is shown on the front of a drum before the shot pulls back to see a full set of equipment like you’d see at a rock band show. There’s even a microphone set up as Luci wanders onto the stage. She glances around to see if anyone’s watching before grabbing the microphone, and suddenly she has the Struts playing behind her as “Body Talks” begins to play. Your eyes follow like a spotlight Two eyes like the sun Go ahead, keep your distance from me Soon you're gonna comeThe show cuts to see Anna Cortez delivering a cyclorama, Elizabeth Lannister stepping out onto the stage with her arms out. Then there’s Luther Thunder nailing his superkick, followed by Ashley Marie Chase tapping her chin with a grin forming on her face. Mileena has her knee bar applied in the next shot before we go back to the empty stage again. This time, it’s DJ ReAL on the microphone with the band playing behind her. When you flick your hair like you don't care And you're asking where I'm from That game that you're running baby You've already wonThe next shot changes to the Wicked Storm taking off towards the ring with Vee following along behind them. Kelly Kincaid is shown landing a shooting star press. Raven Knight is seen setting a ladder on fire. Bianca Reed glances over her shoulder at the camera, tipping her sunglasses down her nose before we cut back to the band again. Now we find Lizbeth and Candice of the Trouble Makers on stage singing with the band. I need to know, know, know What do ya need, need, need? What do ya like, like, like? Because I'm going to be it tonightAs the girls sing with the band, the show goes live inside the arena to a roaring crowd as pyrotechnics erupt from the stage and the ring posts. The song blasts through the PA system, with the crowd showing a lot of enthusiasm as they wave their signs. John Youle steps through the ropes into the ring with a smile on his face before we go down to the broadcast booth with Kevin Caruso and Vee Chandler. Kevin: Hello, everyone! And welcome to the Twin Cities here in Minneapolis, Minnesota at the Target Center for the last Aggression before the first major SVW Unlimited event of 2021: Turmoil! Kevin here, and Vee is as well. We’ve got a Pay Per View quality tag team main event on our hands tonight. Vee: We can agree there. Lacey and Stacey, two of the best champions on the roster along with my girls, will meet the meddling Kincaid sisters. And I look forward to Scarlett and Kelly getting beaten, battered and maybe bloodied before the night is over. Kevin: Reiha Laine has a title shot against the Adrenaline Champion at Turmoil, but she’ll face a former holder of that title in your client, Kristina Spencer. Vee: You forgot to mention Kristina is also half of the tag team champions. She’s dealt with that moron before, and she can do it again before Stacey sends her packing out of the division at Turmoil. Kevin: But first, we’re going to see the SVW Hall of Famer Rebecka Hate meet Anna Cortez in our opening match. Anna’s gonna need to be as quick as she’s ever been tonight. Vee: I think she’d do better just asking Hate to let her lay down for her. It’d cause much less pain, that’s for sure. Looks like the British goof is in the ring, so let’s get to the fighting! The camera switches up to the ring to see a smiling John Youle just before he begins the introductions for the opening match. John: The opening contest of Aggression is scheduled for one fall to a finish.
The dirty technologic sounds of “Don’t Stop” echo through the sound system, and as the beat drops, the massive “AC” logo flashes in bright neon blue in the main screen. The crowd is already reacting to it with mixed reactions, mostly boos, as Anna Cortez steps through the entrance gate and stops atop the ramp, being closely followed by Christian Kincaid. She stands there for a second, surveying the environment, before walking down the ramp, her focus zeroed in on the ring.
John: Introducing first, from Fort Worth, Texas… ANNA CORTEZ!
Anna takes the steel steps into the ring and jumps in, moving to the turnbuckle opposite from where she entered, hopping on the second rope and just allowing herself and the crowd to look at one another, almost as if it was the protocol… Before jumping back down to the ring and removing her coat and glasses, putting it all aside as she takes shelter on her corner.
Kevin: I gotta tell you that I don’t envy Anna here. She’s facing someone that she doesn’t measure up with on most any level from size to experience to power.
Vee: That’s exactly why I’m looking forward to this match. I want to see her get the crap kicked out of her.
The lights fades the drums start in. As the first verse starts, a hooded figure walks out from behind the curtain with a long cloak wrapped around them.
Night is falling, the sun goes down Fireflies awake In the darkness of the forest We are together again
Night is falling, the sun goes down
Fireflies awake In the darkness of the forest We are together again
Far away in a secret place For the chosen ones…..
As the spotlights start to strobe around the arena, the song suddenly stops. As the silence started to get unbearable, a haunting voice starts to be piped through the speakers.
Despite the lies that you're making Your love is mine for the taking My love is Just waiting To turn your tears to roses
As the music joins the voice, the figure removes their hood and the face of Becky Hate is seen as white flames explode in front of her.
Despite the lies that you're making Your love is mine for the taking My love is Just waiting To turn your tears to roses
I will be the one that's gonna hold you I will be the one that you run to My love is A burning, consuming fire
When the chorus starts, the flames dies down some and she steps over the flames. Becka makes her way down the ramp. She ignore the fans as she walk, swatting away hands of unworthy fans that try to touch her As they arrive around ringside, Becky takes off her cloak revealing a form fitting dress similar to the one worn by May on Coyote Ragtime Show with leggings under the dress.
No You'll never be alone When darkness comes, I'll light the night with stars Hear the whispers in the dark No You'll never be alone When darkness comes, you know I'm never far Hear the whispers in the dark
John: “Introducing from Tampa Bay, Florida, she is the carver of souls and self-proclaimed of SVW. Weighing in at…..*receives a glare from Becka* never mind. She is The last of a dying breed….Rebecka Hate.”
You feel so lonely and ragged You lay here broken and naked My love is Just waiting To clothe you in crimson roses
Becky climbs into the ring and glares at the crowd as she waits for the bell to ring.
Kevin: There’s not too many accolades that Rebecka Hate hasn’t achieved in SVW. She has done most everything there is to do, but she loves hurting people.
Vee: See, I can respect that because I like watching these idiots that think they are the best get beaten up too. Now I get to see a greenhorn get what’s coming to her.
As the Minneapolis crowd begins to settle into their seats, referee Billy Phelps completes a check of both women. As John makes his way out of the ring, and Phelps is happy that neither competitor has anything untoward, he calls for the bell to get the match underway. Rebecka leaves her corner like a starter pistol went off and steps up the ropes beside Anna to deliver an enziguri before the triplet can even step out of her corner. Cortez stumbles forwards and Rebecka shoves her straight back into the corner again. Hate begins to unleash a volley of forearm shots across Anna’s jaw and shoulder before Phelps requests a clean break. Rebecka doesn’t comply immediately, and Phelps makes it to a count of four before the Floridian finally obliges and takes a couple of steps back.
Kevin: So let me ask you this. Is the reason you don’t like Anna because her manager could be one half of the new tag champions at Turmoil?
Vee: I don’t need a reason to dislike anyone. And no, it’s not that because the Kincaids have zero chance of becoming tag champions at Turmoil.
Rebecka goes straight back towards Anna in her corner and grabs the triplet by the wrist. She moves to fire her across to the opposite side, but Anna wants none of that and instead reverses it to pull the Hall of Famer into a short-arm clothesline to put her down on the canvas. Keeping her grip, Anna pulls Rebecka back up to her feet and delivers a pair of elbow shots into the side of her head. Another two follow to keep the Hall of Famer disorientated before Anna fires her across into the ropes. Hate rebounds off at speed and Cortez meets her with a leg lariat to send her crashing back down to the canvas again. She gets straight back up to her feet rubbing her back, and walks straight into a superkick from the triplet that flattens her straight back down to the canvas again. A leg drop follows from Anna before she gets into place for a cover.
Vee: She can’t possibly think this leg drop is gonna beat a SVW Hall of Famer?!
ONE!!!
TW-NOPE!!!
Rebecka gets her shoulder up without much trouble at all and hits Anna with a right hand to the jaw for her trouble before she shoves her further away and then gets back up to her feet.
Kevin: Anna was trying to end it quickly, but Becka wasn’t interested in that at all.
Anna gets back to her feet just after Rebecka and immediately Hate rounds on her and connects a headbutt that sends Cortez back a couple of steps. The Hall of Famer spins around and connects a spinning back fist before using a standing dropkick to knock the triplet all the way back into the ropes. Anna rebounds off and Rebecka grabs her by the arm to use the momentum to pull her into a massive elbow shot to the mouth. Cortez reels from the impact but doesn’t get very far before Hate fires her across into the opposite ropes. Anna rebounds again and this time Rebecka meets her with another standing dropkick that staggers her back but doesn’t manage to put her on the canvas. Hate’s face darkens a little in anger as she grabs her by the arm again to pull her into another elbow shot to the mouth before using a Russian leg sweep to flatten her to the canvas.
Kevin: You don’t expect someone with Rebecka’s size to have a lot of technical know how. Most powerhouses don’t need to know that stuff, but she does.
Vee: And it makes her even more dangerous, because she’s what I like to call a six tool athlete.
The Fort Worth native gets back to her feet and quickly dodges to avoid an oncoming clothesline attempt from Rebecka. She rights herself and immediately dodges an uppercut from the Hall of Famer, only to catch a palm thrust to her chest as she rights herself again. Anna staggers backwards a couple of steps, only for Rebecka to grab her to fire her across into the neutral corner. Cortez hits back first at speed and Rebecka follows her in with a shoulder thrust to her ribs that audibly knocks the wind out of her. Stepping back she charges again with another shoulder thrust to the ribs, and a third and a fourth before she pulls the triplet out and drives her knee up into her midsection. A heart punch freezes her in place before Rebecka uses a hip toss to bring her out of the corner and down to the canvas. Rebecka takes off to the ropes and comes off them with a moonsault to land across Anna’s chest. She hooks a leg for a cover as Phelps slides into place for the count.
Vee: That’s one big damn moonsault! Anna’s probably seeing 10 stars right now! Haha, get it?!
ONE!!!
TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO-NO!!!
Anna kicks out before the two is complete and pushes Hate off her before she rolls away and up to her knees.
Kevin: Cortez wasn’t ready to throw it in tonight, and I do get it. By the way, Anna doesn’t call herself 10 Star.
Hate gets back to her feet while Anna is still on her knees and aims a kick at her head but the triplet drops down to her stomach on the canvas. Rebecka stumbles slightly but manages to stay on her feet barely, at least until Anna rolls onto her back and kips up to her feet quickly to use a flapjack to put her down on the canvas. Rebecka pops back up to her feet and straight into a crescent kick from Anna that causes her to stumble backwards a couple of steps before Cortez pulls her into a short-arm clothesline to put her straight back down on the canvas again. The Hall of Famer starts to get back up to her feet again only for Anna to hit her with a knee lift to the underside of her jaw before she can straighten up fully. Rebecka stumbles backwards another couple of steps and the Fort Worth native grabs her by the arm to fire her across into the nearest corner.
Kevin: Anna needs to strike quick and hard as she can against someone like Hate. Getting caught by her is no fun at all.
Vee: It’s fun for me to watch, so that’s what counts as far as I’m concerned.
Hate hits back first at speed and Anna follows her in to step up the ropes beside her to deliver a step up Enziguri that sends her stumbling forwards out of the corner. Anna quickly rights herself and as Rebecka straightens up the triplet delivers a standing dropkick to her back to send her face first to the canvas with a thud. Measuring her fallen opponent, Anna leaves her feet to deliver a knee drop into Rebecka’s back. Moving quickly again, Cortez gets into position to get Hate into a muta lock, prompting the referee to drop down in front of the Hall of Famer to ask if she wants to quit. Hate growls a no in response which causes the Minneapolis crowd to boo her loudly and Anna to put even more pressure on the hold.
Vee: Hate’s a good bit taller than Anna, and I don’t know if she has the grip or reach to make this hold as effective as it could be.
Kevin: That’s actually….a salient point! Well done, and you may indeed be onto something.
Phelps asks Rebecka again if she wants to give in, but she still responds in the negative as she starts to reach out towards the ropes. Finding them just out of reach she starts to pull herself, and Anna with her, towards them. Anna tries to stop them from moving but Rebecka uses her strength advantage to make a lunge for the ropes, getting her hand around the bottom rope, prompting Phelps to call for a break. Cortez obliges and gets back to her feet, watching as Rebecka gets back to her feet and as soon as she does, the Fort Worth triplet uses a single knee facebreaker to put her straight back down again. Anna quickly goes for a cover as Phelps drops down into place for the count.
Kevin: Hate’s face may look like a Picasso painting right now, and Anna’s going for it all!
ONE!!!
TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-NOPE!!!
Rebecka gets her foot across the bottom rope before the three is complete causing the count to stop. Anna sighs but nods her head and gets back to her feet pulling Rebecka up to hers with her.
Vee: It didn’t work, and chances are she’s just pissed her off even more as a result.
Anna moves to fire Rebecka across into the ropes, but Hate wants none of that and plants her feet to instead pull Cortez into a forearm to the mouth which sends her head reeling. Two more follow in quick succession before Rebecka releases the triplets arm and hits her with a headbutt square to the nose. The impact sends Anna stumbling backwards and she raises her hands to her nose as her eyes start to water. Before she can pull herself together, Rebecka grabs her and lifts her up into a Gorilla press position before stepping forwards and leaving her to drop to the canvas behind her with a thud. The Hall of Famer gets back to her feet and stomps down onto Anna’s chest before taking off towards the ropes. She flips off the crowd from the top rope before launching herself off for her springboard splash which only half catches Anna as she tries to move away.
Vee: That’s one benefit of being as tall as Becka. Even when you try to avoid her, there’s a good chance part of her is still going to hit you.
Kevin: Another good point. Anna couldn’t get out of the way fast enough to completely avoid the contact.
The Fort Worth wrestler tries to scramble back up to her feet to gather herself, but Rebecka grabs her from behind and pulls her down into a pin attempt. Phelps quickly gets into position for the count.
Kevin: Now Becka’s trying to put this match away quick, fast, and in a hurry!
ONE!!!
TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-WHOA!!!
Vee: Look at her, she’s trying to be cute! Don’t let her get away with it, Becka!
The count stops abruptly as Anna not only manages to free herself, but reverses the pin so that Rebecka shoulders are on the canvas. Phelps starts his count again but for Anna this time.
Kevin: I don’t think Hate’s gonna have the option! Brilliant reversal by Anna!
ONE!!!
TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!
Phelps gets back to his feet to call for the bell as Anna rolls back up to her feet.
John: Your winner…………via pinfall………………ANNA CORTEZ!
Rebecka gets back to her feet, clearly furious as she immediately lunges at Anna and starts to hammer her with left and right hands. The referee tries to intervene but gets shoved out of the way as Christian makes his way into the ring.
Vee: WHAT?!
Kevin: Wow! Anna just put her first victory over a Hall of Famer in the record books, and Hate….ohh, she still wants to keep fighting! She’s not satisfied with that at all!
Kincaid gets between his two clients to separate them, and Anna rolls out to the floor as he tries to calm Rebecka down and stops her from going after Cortez. Phelps raises Anna’s hand on the outside which only seems to make Rebecka even more eager to continue the fight. With Christian still holding the Hall of Famer back, Anna makes her way up the ramp and on that the camera cuts elsewhere.
Not Our InterviewerBen is shown in the back standing between the Kincaids, namely Christian and his wife, Kelly. But as he’s about to speak, he’s interrupted by Dante Knox, who takes the microphone from him and shoves Ben off camera. Dante: Ladies and gentlemen, I have breaking news for everyone and it certainly affects these two standing in my proximity: one of whom I have a singles victory over. I, Dante Knox, have accepted a position within Chandler Enterprises as an Executive Consultant. I’d like to throw out a big thanks to Vee Chandler, our delightful color commentator who has commissioned me to ask these two some hard questions rather than the softballs Brad there usually serves up for guests. Christian takes a deep breath as he listens to Dante. Christian: Keep reminding people of that, and we’ll have the rematch sooner than later. I promise you that. Dante ignores him and continues as though no one ever spoke at all. Dante: As we all know, the greatest tag team in SVW history will be defending their titles at Turmoil at the end of the month against these two. After checking the betting odds in Winnipeg, I know you both are considered longshots to win. I think the odds were 4500:1, as I recall. Have either of you considered forfeiting the match yet? Kelly raised one eyebrow as she exchanged a glance with her husband. Kelly: You learn something new everyday don’t you? Like I never had a clue before right now that Winnipeg is apparently the Vegas of Canada. There was a shake of her head. Kelly: Look, Dante, I guarantee you that neither of us have given even a nanosecond’s thought or consideration towards forfeiting the match at Turmoil. If anything, it’s the exact opposite. We’ve been thinking about how we’re going to celebrate our victory. Maybe that lone guy backing us in Winnipeg who we’re going to turn into a millionaire overnight might want to throw us a party? Christian: No forfeiting. The Wicked Storm will have to face us at Turmoil, and unlike them after we become champions, we will welcome ALL challengers without trying to space out our defenses to once a season or however long it is since Vee tried to move the next one. Dante: But we have to be objective here. For one, I defeated you in a singles match sometime ago while you cried foul about scratching your arm too hard or whatever. And Kelly here, she’s a marginal tag wrestler at best. More of a spotlight whore who isn’t interested in shared glory. She has to team tonight with her half-sister, who’s pretty much the same as her on that whole spotlight whoring, and the both of you have been failed Adrenaline Champions not up to the par of Stacey Sky, much less the exquisite SVW Champion Lacey. Kelly: And we are the ones who have to be objective here… The former acrobat again rolled her eyes. Kelly: I’d say I’d hate to rain on your parade, but frankly I don’t. What you’ve got here is the premier tag team wrestler of a generation. Christian was one of the longest reigning SVW Tag Champions of all time and he’s trained more tag teams to the very top of their respective companies than you have brain cells. He’s forgotten more about tag team wrestling than you or Vee or the Wicked Storm will ever know. While me? I admit, I’ve not specialised in tag team wrestling, but despite that, I’ve still been pretty damned successful whenever I’ve teamed up with anyone. Scarlett and I have done frequently and only ever lost twice. I’ve teamed up with Scarlett Silver and with Ignis at times they both despised my guts and been wildly successful. And if you want to go back through the archives of all my matches you’ll see that I’m damned good as a tag team wrestler - because I’ve learned from the very, very best. She shrugged with one shoulder. Kelly: As for me being a spotlight whore? I can’t help bringing the crowd out of their seats and being a living highlight reel. It’s just something that comes naturally to me. Christian: I want you and Vee and the tag champions to go into Turmoil thinking it’s all in hand for them. That they are going to just steamroll through, make a short night of it and head back to the hotel with their tag titles in hand. Please do that. I can’t tell you how much it’d mean to me. There are no odds we can’t overcome, and unlike you, not only have I managed tag team champions in SVW...I’ve been a tag champion in SVW more than once. How many tag team titles have your clients held? How many tag reigns does the Storm have in SVW before now? Dante: Well I am quite happy that you are so confident in your abilities. I would like to officially make a request of SVW management. When these two challenge the Wicked Storm for the SVW Tag Team Championship at Turmoil, I propose making the most honest man in wrestling the official referee for that match. That’s right, I am offering myself to be the zebra for this match! Kelly: The most honest man in wrestling? Dante, you could be stood alone in a phone booth and you wouldn’t be the most honest man. You’d rather climb a tree and tell a lie than stand on the ground and tell the truth. You might just beat out the competition to be the most delusional man in wrestling. Dante: I’ll take that as acceptance then! Ladies and gentlemen, I will be the guest referee for the tag title match at Turmoil. But stay tuned, because this blonde one and her glory hogging half-sister will be succumbing to defeat at the hands of both Stacey Sky and the deliriously enchanting SVW Champion Lacey in our main event. He gave Christian the microphone, and walked quickly away, almost at top speed really. Christian: We didn’t agree to that. Kelly: You know, any time you want to have that rematch and drop him where he stands. It’s fine with me...and probably everyone else watching around the world. He’ll probably milk it and wear a neck brace for the next six months, but he deserves it. A graphic for the tag team main event is shown before Aggression takes a commercial break.
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on: February 28, 2021, 01:28:06 pm
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Started by SVW Front Office - Last post by SVW Front Office
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John: The following contest is your Uprising main event, and it’s scheduled for one fall to a finish.
The arena falls dark as the opening of “Blonde, Bad and Beautiful” by Airbourne plays, Kelly explodes upward out of the middle of the stage as though shot out of a cannon, landing a perfect front somersault in a shower of blue sparks. The girl is joined by Christian Kincaid on the stage. Turning to face her husband, she turns to face him, giving him a big hug as she plants a kiss to his lips. As the music starts to pick up pace once more she starts to run toward the ring, performing a quick cartwheel into a handspring before sliding into the ring underneath the bottom rope. Using the momentum to her advantage, the former acrobat forward rolls to her feet and leaps onto the middle rope. She springboards off the ropes into a backflip and heads towards the corner. The former acrobat runs straight up the pads. Stopping on the top turnbuckle she blows a kiss to the fans and corkscrew flips back to the mat, facing the middle of the ring as she lands.
John: From Coney Island, Brooklyn, New York, 5’5” tall, weighs 120lbs and is accompanied to the ring by Christian Kincaid. Please welcome...KELLY KINCAID!!!
Kevin: Turmoil will see this woman attempt to become a tag champion for the first time in her career alongside her husband. She hopes to give the Storm something to think about tonight. DOC, welcome to the booth.
DOC: No problem. I like Kelly’s chances tonight, but I’m not so sure she’s gonna make it happen at Turmoil though.
“Reaper” by Silverberg(ft. Jordan Frye) begins to play and soon after Veronica Chandler walks out from the back followed by Michelle Storm who is in all black complete with a cape and a mask the makes her resemble a comic book villain. Michelle stands on the rampway staring into the crowd sneering at them as she raises her title into the air to boos from the crowd.
John: Making her way down the aisle accompanied by her manager Veronica Chandler, weighing in at 125 lbs and hailing from Sin City…….She is one half of the SVW TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS MICHELLE STORM!!!!!
As they make their way down the aisle Veronica yells at the crowd to get on their feet for her client. They walk around the ring and per usual Veronica yells to Kevin at the announce table about how to properly call this match before she climbs the steps and holds the ropes open for her client. Once inside the ring Michelle Removes her cape and her mask and Raises the title above her head once more before she hands the belt to Veronica and then Storm starts shadow boxing in the corner as Veronica gives her last minute instructions.
Kevin: The Wicked Storm stole their first defense of the SVW Tag Titles from the Trouble Makers on our 10th Anniversary Show. They may find that a lot harder against two veterans like the Kincaids though March 28th.
DOC: They may, you’re right about that. But the fact is they’ve been a tag team a lot longer than the challengers. I think that gives them the advantage.
Referee Mickey McGuire carries out a cursory check of both women for anything they shouldn’t have on them, and on finding nothing untoward he calls for the bell to get the match underway. Kelly doesn’t hang about in leaving her corner and makes a beeline straight towards the tag Champion, catching her with a spinning European uppercut before Storm even knows what is happening. A quick spinning heel kick follows which sends Michelle staggering back against the turnbuckles. A trio of knee shots into her gut follows from the blonde before she pulls Michelle out and fires her across into the opposite side. Storm hits back first and Kelly follows in after her and steps up the ropes to connect an Enziguri that sends the Wicked Storm team member’s head reeling.
Kevin: What makes you think the Kincaids can’t become the new tag champions at Turmoil, DOC?
DOC: DOC didn’t say they couldn’t. I just don’t think it is very likely, given how well the Storm works together.
Kincaid pulls Michelle from the corner again this time firing her across into the ropes. Storm rebounds off and as she does Kelly meets her with a running big boot that staggers her backwards again. The former acrobat grabs the Wicked Storm team member to use a Russian leg sweep to send her crashing down heavily to the canvas. Michelle gets straight back up to her feet, and Kelly grabs her by the shoulders and immediately drives her knee into Storm’s gut. Another trio of shots land in the same spot before Kincaid uses a DDT to drive the tag champion head first into the canvas. The second the brunette is down, Kelly takes off to the ropes and uses them for handspring into an elbow drop before she gets into position for a quick cover as McGuire slides into place for the count.
DOC: Kelly’s trying to end Uprising early tonight! I like that spirit!
ONE!!!
T-NOPE!!!
The one is barely down before Michelle kicks out and as the referee gets back to his feet, Storm jabs her thumb into Kelly’s eye and hits her with a throat thrust, out of his line of sight.
Kevin: It wasn’t very likely that she was going to catch Michelle that quickly, you’re right about that. But as has been said, it doesn’t cost any more to try.
Kelly gets back to her feet and tries to catch her breath and rubs her eye as Michelle gets back to her feet with a smirk on her face. Vee gives her some encouragement from rings as the Wicked Storm team member shakes herself off. She takes off towards Kelly and starts hammering her with gut punches one after the other in quick succession. Kincaid tries to block the shots, but Michelle keeps aiming them one after another until Kelly forcefully pushes her away. Storm glares at the blonde before she lunges forwards to headbutt her, sending her staggering a couple of steps backwards. Another headbutt follows that disorientates the former acrobat more before Michelle grabs her around the head and uses a DDT of her own to plant her on the canvas.
Kevin: But like we were talking about, I think you may be shortchanging the challengers here, DOC. Kelly’s husband has been a tag champion several times in his career.
DOC: That’s true, but Kelly isn’t a team player. She has never once showed an interest in a tag title till recently, and she’s been used to having the spotlight all this time to herself.
Michelle gets back up to a fully vertical base and takes off towards the ropes as Kelly makes it back to her own feet. She shakes her head to clear the cobwebs and then turns straight into a running dropkick from Michelle that knocks her back into the ropes. She rebounds off and narrowly manages to avoid the Wicked Storm team member as she continues onto the opposite ropes. She bounces off those ropes and comes back towards Storm but Michelle spins around as she approaches and connects a roundhouse kick that wobbles her back onto her heels. Another roundhouse follows which manages to knock the blonde to her knees before Michelle starts to unload kicks into her ribs mercilessly.
DOC: Man, those kicks make DOC’s body just watching them. I don’t even want to imagine what they feel like.
Kevin: Kelly would prefer not to be finding out the answer to that particular question either.
The Lexington crowd boo the tag champion loudly, but she ignores them as she grabs Kelly by the hair and drags her back up to her feet. As soon as the former acrobat is upright, she hits her with another headbutt that sends her reeling backwards, only for Michell to grab her and lift her up for a belly to belly suplex to drop Kincaid straight back down to the canvas again. Storm quickly gets back to her feet, still ignoring the animosity from the Lexington crowd as she leaves her feet again to land a double knee drop into Kelly’s head before getting into place for a cover and hooking a leg as McGuire gets into position beside them for the count.
Kevin: That’s some concussive impact from the co-holder of the tag titles! Is it enough?
ONE!!!
TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOO-NO!!!
Kelly gets her shoulder up before the two is complete and as Michelle gets back to her knees to glare at the referee, the blonde rolls away from her to give herself a little breathing room.
DOC: Hardly. Singles matches are definitely where Kelly is the strongest, whereas I think Michelle does better alongside Kristina.
Michelle starts to argue with the referee, accusing him of slow counting, before she shakes her head in disgust and gets back to her feet with a scowl as Kelly is making it back to her knees. Seeing the movement, Storm grabs a handful of the blonde’s hair to pull her up, which only seems to anger the former acrobat as she pushes the rest of the way up and smacks the Wicked Storm team member with a forearm to the jaw that almost puts her on her butt. The brunette manages to keep her balance barely, but Kelly doesn’t skip a beat in connecting a dropkick to keep her further off balance and then uses a jawbreaker to put her down on the canvas. The Lexington crowd gets even louder with support for Kelly as Michelle gets back to her feet, only for Kelly to catch hold of her and fire her into the nearest corner at a high speed.
DOC: Michelle needs to slow this pace down sooner than later. Kelly thrives in situations like this right here.
Kevin: There’s not many people in the sport that can move as fast or faster than her, you’re spot on there.
The Tag Champion hits the corner back first and Kelly follows her in with a high knee into her ribs. She delivers an Open handed chop to the brunette’s chest before she pulls her out and fires her across into the ropes and takes off to the opposite ones herself to build up speed. Michelle rebounds off and Kelly meets her and uses a Tilt-a-whirl DDT to plant her on the canvas. She pulls Storm back up to her feet and applies a front face lock then drapes the brunette’s arm over her shoulder. The blonde stomps down hard and then completes the snap suplex to send Michelle roughly back to the canvas again. Kincaid measures Michelle, and seeing that she isn’t getting immediately back to her feet she takes off to the ropes and uses them for a handspring into a leg drop across Michelle’s chest before she hooks a leg for the cover.
Kevin: Look at that agility! Michelle just felt it, and she might have the win tied up!
ONE!!!
TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-NOPE!!!
Michelle pops her shoulder off the canvas just before the three is complete and without the referee seeing again jabs her thumb into Kelly’s eye.
DOC: Nah, Kelly’s finding out what big Colby learned not that long ago. Michelle can take it as well as she can dish it out in there.
Kelly powers back to her feet covering her eye as she does as Michelle starts to push up to her knees. She starts to push up further, but before she can Kelly hits her with a spinning heel kick that knocks her backwards onto her butt and gives the former acrobat a little respite to tend to her watering eye. Storm starts to pull herself up again and this time Kelly takes off to the ropes and climbs to the top. She perches herself on the top rope and waits for Michelle to be fully back to a vertical base before she launches herself off with a Corkscrew Missile Dropkick that sends the brunette straight back down to the canvas with a thud. The Lexington crowd come to their feet with cheers as Kelly measures and then leaves her feet for standing moonsault, straight into another cover attempt.
DOC: Now that was pretty!
ONE!!!
TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-WHOA!!!
Vee puts Michelle’s foot across the rope and then starts hammering on the apron to get the referee’s attention, pointing out Michelle’s foot across the bottom rope causing the count to stop abruptly.
Kevin: It was certainly impressive, but Michelle continues to show just how durable she is in there, whether you like her or not.
Kelly gets back to her feet glaring at Vee, as behind her Michelle starts to stir. The Wicked Storm team member grabs Kincaid around the waist and pulls her down trying to get her into a schoolgirl rollup, but Kelly wants none of that. The blonde starts to struggle and fire elbows backwards forcing Michelle to abandon the attempt. The two start to trade blows until Storm gets the upper hand and mounts Kelly’s chest to start bouncing her head off the canvas like a basketball. McGuire orders a break, but Michelle continues until he reaches a count of four before she gets off Kincaid and back to her feet, pulling the blonde up a few moments after.
Kevin: If not the Kincaids then, DOC, what team do you think it’s gonna take to relieve the tag titles from the Wicked Storm?
DOC: That’s a good question. I don’t have an answer for you right now, but I’ll get back to you on it. Maybe River and a partner I pick for her.
Michelle delivers a matching pair of right hands to Kelly’s head and then fires the blonde across into the neutral corner. Kelly hits back first and the Sin City native follows her in with a running dropkick that connects perfectly on target before she delivers another matching pair of right hands. Storm pulls Kelly out of the corner and fires her across into the ropes, catching her on the rebound with a clothesline that flips her back to the canvas. Michelle takes off to the ropes as Kelly gets back up to her feet, and then bounces off them to build up momentum as she heads back towards Kincaid to deliver her Superman punch that sends Kincaid straight down to the canvas. The Wicked Storm team member gets into position for a cover as McGuire once again gets into place and the Lexington crowd boo the tag champion loudly.
DOC: Michelle’s got the cover, but no leg hook means she cuts her chances considerably.
ONE!!!
TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-NOPE!!!
Kelly gets her shoulder up just in the nick of time and pushes Michelle off her forcefully before she rolls away and back up to her knees.
Kevin: Kelly’s still very much in this match, which I can tell these people in Lexington approve of.
The blonde shakes herself off and pushes up to her feet as Michelle does the same with them both reaching a vertical base at the same time. Michelle takes off towards the ropes and again bounces off them but as she returns Kelly catches her and fires her into the corner instead. Storm hits backfirst and Kelly charges in after her, leaping onto the ropes to deliver a knee to the face and then fluidly backflips off, grabbing the Wicked Storm team member’s head as she does to deliver a facebuster into the canvas and complete her Unsafe Release. Kincaid looks for a split second like she might go for a cover, but as Michelle starts to stir she changes her mind and heads for the corner, scaling up to the top turnbuckle after she has.
Kevin: Kelly moves like a cat in the ring. Look at how she runs up those turnbuckles effortlessly.
DOC: No kidding, and ol’ DOC has trouble staying on the sidewalk sometimes! Haha!
Michelle staggers back to her feet and as she does Kelly launches herself from the top turnbuckle to deliver a spiked hurricanrana to drive Michelle back into the canvas. The former acrobat quickly follows with a springboard backflip into a moonsault and then quickly gets back to her feet again to deliver a standing frog splash and complete her Three Ring Circus. Without skipping a beat this time, Kelly hooks both of Michelle’s legs for good measure as McGuire again gets into position for the count.
Kevin: There’s the THREE RING CIRCUS!! I think that’ll do it!
ONE!!!
TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!
McGuire gets to his feet and calls for the bell as Kelly rolls off the cover and takes a moment to catch her breath and compose herself.
John: Your winner………………...via pinfall…………...KELLY KINCAID!
DOC: That doesn’t surprise me at all. Kelly is a singles wrestler, and it’s what she’s best at. I don’t think she’s going to get to be a consummate tag wrestler in about a month’s time.
Kevin: We’ll find out together if you’re right on March 28th at Turmoil, only on SVW Unlimited! We’ll see you at Aggression, and good night from Lexington!
Kincaid gets back to her feet to have her hand raised by McGuire as her husband rolls into the ring to join her and raise her other hand as Uprising faded off the air.
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on: February 28, 2021, 01:27:55 pm
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Started by SVW Front Office - Last post by SVW Front Office
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John: The following match is scheduled for one fall to a finish!!
Kevin: Nadia seems to have caught the attention of The Worthy since she started striking out on her own in singles matches, and here we are.
Vee: I can’t imagine why. She is not Worthy material.
Kevin: We can certainly agree on that.
The lights in the arena dim and the almost haunting intro to ‘Good For You’ begins to play around the arena. A warm spotlight hits the center of the stage and the curtain at the entrance is pulled back to reveal a feminine figure standing just outside the reach of the spotlight.
I'm on my fourteen carats I'm fourteen carat Doing it up like Midas Now you say I got a touch So good, so good Make you never wanna leave So don't, so don't
The figure steps into the light to reveal Nadia Beaulieu. Dressed in provocative ring gear, that shows of her figure to perfection, she stands with one hand on her hip. The other raised towards her mouth with one finger resting gently on her bottom lip. She lowers her head a little as she looks around the crowd with a hooded gaze.
Gonna wear that dress you like, skin-tight Do my hair up real, real nice And syncopate my skin to your heart beating
She slowly tilts her head back and runs her finger down from her lip, over her chin and down the front of her cleavage still keeping the hooded gaze as she does. She sways her hips and starts to lower herself in rhythm with the music. She takes her time to make her way down, before taking just as much time to stand upright again. The blonde starts making her way down the ramp with a strut, running her hands down her curves at the side as she does.
'Cause I just wanna look good for you, good for you I just wanna look good for you, good for you Let me show you how proud I am to be yours Leave this dress a mess on the floor And still look good for you, good for you
John: Introducing at this time, from Beaune, France………………………..NADIA BEAULIEU!
I'm on my marquise diamonds I'm a marquise diamond Could even make that Tiffany jealous You say I give it to you hard So bad, so bad Make you never wanna leave I won't, I won't
Nadia reaches the ring and climbs the steps, before scaling to the top of the turnbuckle from the outside. She gets her balance and then runs her hands down her sides again, before she somersaults off the top to land on her feet in the ring. Immediately dropping down into the splits once she has. She stays there for a moment before getting back to her feet and heading to her corner to await the start of the match.
Kevin: Nadia and Alessandra proved to be one of the best tag teams in SVW history, and now we’re seeing each of them strive for their own successes around SVW. I think Nadia has every bit of the potential to go as far as she wants.
Vee: Of course, you do. That’s your girlfriend. You don’t want to get kicked out of bed, so you have to kiss her ass.
LET’S GO!
Slowly Kanna Haroshi steps out from the back to a chorus of boos as “Let’s Go!” by Run the Jewels blasts through the speakers.Kanna stands in her hooded vest at the top of the ramp and looks over the fans, barbed wire baseball bat in hand. She smirks before slowly heading down to the ring.
John: Hailing from Tokyo, Japan, she is the Bloodletter, Kanna Haroshi!
Vee: I need to have a talk with Sunny and these girls about Nadia. She’s really not worth their time.
Kevin: Trust me when I tell you Nadia wants nothing to do with them as far as being in their little cult.
Kanna rolls into the ring and ignores everyone to hop up onto the middle turnbuckle, bat over her shoulder. She looks out at all the fans and smirks before hopping down and charging across the ring towards the blonde, swinging the baseball bat at her stomach. Nadia saw it coming and forward rolled before the attempt, coming back up to her feet as she did so and took off across the ring. Haroshi once more went to meet her with a swing of Mercy only for Nadia to baseball slide underneath the shot. Beaulieu kipped up to her feet and as Kanna spun around, the blonde caught her with a roundhouse kick to the side of the head; Roger Weatherby calling for the bell to start the match. The Japanese wrestler staggered to the side and Nadia hopped up onto her shoulders to snap off a headscissors takedown. As Kanna hit the mat, she lost her grip on the baseball bat and it rolled towards the bottom rope.
Vee: Just a shame this match couldn’t have been without rules. Then Mercy could have beat that hair dye out of Nadia’s head.
Kevin: Doesn’t look like it stopped Kanna from trying, does it? Just didn’t work very well. Kanna came to her feet only for Beaulieu to catch her with a two footed dropkick to the chest that sent the Japanese superstar falling backwards into the corner. Weatherby moved the barbed wire wrapped baseball bat out of the ring as Nadia once more came to her feet and instantly launched herself into a high knee to her foes jaw. Quickly Beaulieu grabbed hold of the top rope and started to fire off stiff kicks into her midriff. The official told her to allow the Unrepentant member out of the corner, starting the count. He reached four before the blonde wheeled away only to charge her opponent once again and bring her out of the corner with a monkey flip.
Kevin: I think Kanna’s gonna run into a sobering fact that she’s not nearly as quick as Nadia in the speed department.
Vee: When you have a baseball bat loaded up with barbed wire, you don’t need to be quick. Just accurate.
Haroshi hit the mat hard and started back to her feet only for Nadia to sprint forwards yet again and launch herself into a Thesz press. Beaulieu landed on top of her foe and started to fire off right and left hands to her face. As she landed three shots, Kanna started to smile, allowing her to land another three blows before she caught Nadia’s wrists and suddenly rolled her over, flipping their positions and Kanna started to lunge forwards into hammer-like forearms to Beaulieu’s jaw causing her to cover up. The referee called for the break and started the count only for Haroshi to grab hold of her opponent’s wrists as she came to her feet and jerked Nadia to her feet. As soon as she had her foe upright, Kanna started to drive knees into her body.
Kevin: Kanna loves the ground and pound approach to her opponents, especially when they are similarly sized to her.
Vee: They may be similarly physically, but not mentally. I think Kanna is leagues more intelligent.
Nadia started to stagger backwards only for Kanna to keep hold of her opponent by the wrist and yank her into a short arm clothesline. Beaulieu hit the mat and started to rise quickly to her feet where Kanna drove a headbutt into her face before following that up with a flurry of forearms to the jaw. The Target Acquired member started to turn away from her foe and as she did, Haroshi wrapped her arms around her waist and snapped off a German suplex which dropped her on her head. Kanna came back to her feet as Nadia started to rise and the Unrepentant member caught her with a chop to the throat as the Frenchwoman made it to her knees before she brought her the rest of the way to her feet and fired her across the ring into the corner.
Vee: Just because Nadia can speak 2 languages doesn’t mean she’s smart. Kanna can do the same, and look at all she’s done.
Kevin: You don’t have to rationalize much anything you say to me, because I ignore most all of it as asinine before you finish saying it.
As Nadia hit the turnbuckles, Kanna was already chasing in behind her and caught the blonde with a running big boot across the jaw. Haroshi stepped backwards after delivering the blow only to spin around and connect with a spinning back fist to the side of the jaw. A volley of forearms followed as Weatherby ordered her to being the Target Acquired member out of the corner and got his wish granted as Haroshi pulled the blonde forwards and started to drive raised knees into her gut as she pulled her towards the middle of the ring and took Beaulieu down to the canvas with a DDT. Kanna rolled her foe onto her back and made the cover.
Vee: I kinda want Nadia to kick out so Kanna can beat her up some more.
One…
Tw-
Kevin: Well you got your wish, but I don’t think Kanna cares if this match is over now or in ten minutes. She just wants the W.
Nadia kicked out and started to sit up only for Kanna to meet her with a series of elbows to her face before she pulled her upwards once more and again shot her into the nearest corner. The former Chaos Champion chased in after her and delivered a clothesline to the Target Acquired member before she spun around and backed up, trapping her opponent against the pads before she began to fire elbows backwards, alternating between right and lefts, driving the point of the joint into Nadia’s face as the official demanded the break and started the count. He got to four before Kanna stepped forwards, hands raised before she turned back towards her foe, spinning the blonde around and began to drive her face first into the top turnbuckle pads. The referee again called for the break and started the count, getting to four once more before Kanna released her foe’s head, holding her hands up.
Vee: Look how respectful Kanna is being with the rules. I’d have kept nailing that idiot well past a five count.
Kevin: If you want to give it a shot, I’m sure I can arrange you and Nadia to go one on one sometime.
Beaulieu staggered backwards, holding her face as she did so as Kanna stepped into the corner and pushed up onto the middle rope. Haroshi measured up her opponent before she launched herself off into a double axe handle smash only for Nadia to sidestep her and catch her with a blow to the midriff. Kanna staggers forward, cradling her gut as she bent forwards only for Nadia to launch herself forwards and slam her opponent face first into the mat with a one handed bulldog.
Kevin: Other than the fact she and Alessandra took the tag titles from the Wicked storm, what is it that you don’t like about Nadia?
Vee: I don’t need a reason other than the fact I don’t. I also don’t like spinach, do I need a reason for that?
The Frenchwoman held her head as she started to come back to her feet, Kanna rising with her and Nadia caught her with a knee lift to the jaw before she took the Japanese wrestler down to the mat with an armdrag takedown. Kanna rolled through and came back to her feet yet again only for Nadia to skip forwards and catch her foe with a bicycle kick to the chest. Haroshi staggered backwards, holding her chest as she did so and Nadia followed it up with a spinning roundhouse kick before she went low, lifting Kanna up off her feet and dropped her face first into the canvas with a flapjack. The Japanese wrestler started to push upwards, getting to her knees before Nadia moved in behind her and applied a Full Nelson to her opponent. The referee moved in front of the Unrepentant member, asking her if she wanted to quit and got a definite ‘No’ from her as she continued to rise up to her feet. As she did so, Beaulieu snapped off a Full Nelson suplex. As she landed it, the blonde bridged up to make the pinfall.
Kevin: Now that’s showing off some core strength and flexibility right there!
One…
Two-
Vee: Hey, there’s a reason not to like her then. She’s a show-off.
Kanna kicked out of the pinfall and Nadia looked to the referee with a nod of her head as she came to her feet, pulling Haroshi upwards as she did so before jerking the Japanese superstar into a single knee facebreaker. Kanna once more stumbled backwards, Nadia following her and kept her driving backwards into the turnbuckle with a series of knife edge chops to the chest, causing welts to begin to appear on Haroshi’s skin as she forced her back into the corner. Beaulieu continued to deliver the stiff chops to her opponent’s body as the referee called for the break and started to count. As Weatherby reached the three count, Nadia stepped up onto the middle rope and delivered an enzuigiri to the side of her foe’s head.
Kevin: Given their obvious interest, I’m kinda surprised Sunny nor Qilin are out here as well.
Vee: Kanna doesn’t need them to get the job done. You mind your own business.
The Unrepentant member stepped out of the corner and as she did so, Nadia grabbed hold of her wrist, twisted her arm into an armwringer and leaned forwards far enough to catch Haroshi with a scorpion kick to the jaw. Kanna stumbled forwards a step as a result and Beaulieu kept the arm twisted as she pulled Haroshi towards the corner. Nadia quickly climbed to the top rope and tight walked halfway between the corners before leaping off and delivering a chop to her shoulder blade. Kanna dropped down to her knees holding her shoulder and got no time at all to recover before Nadia wrapped an arm around her neck and snapped off a DDT to slam her face first into the mat. Quickly the French woman rolled her over and made the cover, hooking the leg as she did so.
Vee: You’re not going to pin a former Chaos Champion with a DDT, Barbie.
One…
Two…
...TH-
Kevin: Kanna kicks out, and her name isn’t Barbie.
Kanna kicked out again and rolled away to a sitting position only for Nadia to apply a wrist lock, pulling the Japanese wrestlers arm up over her head as she did so. Beaulieu leaned in to the hold, using her weight to apply as much pressure as she could to the joint.Weatherby dropped down in front of Kanna as the former Chaos Champion fruitlessly tried to pull the blonde’s hand away from her wrist, shaking her head as the official asked her if she wanted to submit. Haroshi continued to try and free herself from her opponent’s clutches as she started to force her way slowly upright. As the Unrepentant member got her feet beneath her, Beaulieu transitioned into a hammerlock, pushing Kanna’s hand up behind her shoulder blade while keeping the wristlock held in. It saw the Haroshi sibling reach behind her to try and grab hold of her foe’s head but Nadia ducked out of her reach...only for Kanna to instead grab hold of the referee, barking at him in Japanese as she tugged on his shirt and used the distraction to deliver a mule kick between Nadia’s legs.
Vee: You’re wasting your time talking to him. He barely understands English, much less any other language.
Kevin: How do you know?
Beaulieu started to crumple to the canvas as Weatherby jerked himself free of Kanna’s grip before the Japanese wrestler used her free arm to hook her opponent’s head as she dropped down to the mat into a cutter. The blonde bounced backwards and collapsed to the mat, holding her jaw as Kanna took a moment to sit on the mat, catching her breath as she shook out her arm and shoulder while rubbing her wrist. As the French wrestler started to get back to her feet, Haroshi also rose and delivered a palm strike to Nadia’s jaw before she followed that with a two handed throat thrust. The blonde staggered backwards only for Kanna to grab hold of her wrist to pull her opponent towards her where she scooped Nadia off her feet and onto her shoulder, stepping quickly towards the ropes and dropped her throat first across the top rope, Beaulieu dropping down to one knee as she gasped for breath.
Vee: I think Boobjob Barbie is out of gas already. She’s really awful on her own in matches.
Kevin: You take everything she has so far, and we’ll see how much wind is in your sails after it’s done.
Nadia quickly tried to push back up to her feet as Kanna darted across the ring, bouncing off the opposite ropes and caught her foe with a clothesline to the back of her head. It sent the Target Acquired member back down to her knees as she fell across the middle rope. Immediately the vicious Japanese wrestler threw her weight across Beaulieu’s back, forcing her down into the middle rope as she choked her further. Weatherby immediately called for the break and started the count, the Haroshi sibling coming back to her feet with her hands raised as he got to four. A moment later the Unrepentant member threw herself across her foes back again and resumed choking her; the referee once more called for the break and started the count. As he got to four, Kanna came back to her feet and the official began to read her the riot act.
Vee: Kanna should take a page from the last match, and just blast this referee into next week.
Kevin: That was an accident. River wasn’t planning to hit the referee earlier.
The former SVW Chaos Champion shoved the referee to the side as she saw Nadia get back to her feet and clobbered her with a stiff right hand to the side of her face, following it up with a second, then a third. Beaulieu leaned back against the ropes and the Harosi sibling Irish whipped her across the ring and into the corner. Nadia struck the turnbuckles hard and Kanna quickly followed her in, delivering a Yakuza kick to her jaw. The former Tag Team Champion staggered out of the corner and as she did so, Kanna caught her opponent with a codebreaker, Beaulieu bouncing off her opponent’s knees and back into the corner. Coming back to her feet the Japanese woman pulled her forwards, only to lift her off her feet and put her into a tree of woe in the corner. Quickly the Haroshi sibling took hold of the top rope and fired off a series of stiff kicks into her midriff.
Vee: What was that you were saying about Kanna not being as quick? Those kicks looked pretty swift to me.
Kevin: They were, but I don’t think she can match Nadia for speed overall.
The referee ordered Kanna to back away from her opponent and started the count, getting to four before he saw the aggressor retreat, arms raised. Weatherby moved towards the trapped Frenchwoman and attempted to free her feet only for Haroshi to stop him as she charged forwards and launched herself into a two footed dropkick into Nadia’s chest. Kanna grinned as the crowd booed her, the Japanese wrestler unhooked her opponent’s ankles from underneath the turnbuckle arm, allowing her to drop down onto her neck and shoulders before she retreated back towards the middle of the ring. She watched as Beaulieu pulled herself up into a sitting position against the bottom turnbuckle and Haroshi charged forwards and delivered a cannonball senton to the Target Acquired member.
Vee: If she had hit her any harder, all that silicone would have ruptured in Barbie’s chest.
Kevin: I think you’re far too fascinated with Nadia’s chest. Are you jealous?
Kanna pulled her opponent out of the corner and lifted her onto her shoulders before she fell backwards into a Samoan drop. Quickly the former Chaos Champion came back to her feet and quickly climbed to the top rope where she launched into a moonsault. She landed perfectly across Nadia’s body and made the cover as she did so.
Kevin: Picture perfect moonsault, and Nadia’s looking for three!
One…
Two…
...THR-
Vee: Can she even count to three?
Nadia kicked out and Kanna looked towards the official, asking for the three count only to get a shake of the head from the man in stripes. Kanna said something to him in Japanese with an angry tone before she pulled Nadia upwards and straight into a T-Bone suplex. Nadia hit the canvas and rolled to the side, propping herself up on her elbow as she held her back with one hand. Beaulieu, though, didn’t get a moment to recover as Kanna pulled her up to her feet and caught her foe with a European uppercut to the jaw, followed by another before she lifted the blonde over her shoulder, spinning around and drove her down into the canvas with an Alabama slam. Kanna floated over and made the cover once more.
Kevin: That’ll send you to a spinal specialist right there, and Nadia again with the cover!
One…
Two…
...THRE-
Vee: I heard she has to take her shoes off to count past ten. Is that true?
Nadia rolled her shoulder before the three count could be completed. Kanna again cursed at the official in her native tongue as she saw him holding up two fingers. The Unrepentant member backed away from her opponent, waving her up to her feet as she did and the crowd booed her loudly. Slowly the Frenchwoman pulled herself up from the canvas, getting her feet underneath as she did so and Kanna stepped towards her and fired off a spinning back heel kick only for Nadia to block the shot. Haroshi immediately followed it with an attempt at a discus lariat only for her foe to block the attempt once more, shoving the Japanese wrestler backwards. As Kanna attempted to get her balance, Nadia darted forwards and delivered a bicycle knee strike to her jaw. Kanna stumbled backwards and as she did so, Nadia stepped forwards and drove her spine first into the mat with an STO. Nadia made the cover on her opponent, reaching over to hook the leg as she did so.
Vee: She just keeps trying despite the fact Kanna is better than her in every way!
One…
Two…
...T-
Kevin: If that was the case, she’d have already gotten the three count, now wouldn’t she?
Kanna kicked out and Nadia rolled away and pushed upwards to her feet, Haroshi rising with her. As the former SVW Tag Team Champion made it to her feet she looked over at her rising opponent and spun around to deliver a discus forearm to her jaw. Haroshi stumbled backwards a step and Nadia grabbed hold of her by the wrist and jerked her forwards into a raised knee to the gut. Kanna started to double over only for Nadia to fire her across the ring with an Irish whip. Beaulieu dropped back to the ropes behind and used them to fire herself forwards to meet her opponent on the return with a leaping clothesline that took her foe down to the canvas. Haroshi rolled to the side and started to come back to her feet where Nadia was waiting for her and caught her with a superkick. Kanna collapsed to the mat and the blonde once again took off across the ring, bouncing off the ropes and came back to deliver a back splash. As she landed the move, Nadia lay back across Kanna’s body and hooked the leg for the pinfall.
Kevin: No way she gets the win with that kind of a cover!
One…
Two…
...TH-
Vee: She almost did. But Kanna always has more pain to give anyone who wants it.
Kanna rolled the shoulder and Nadia looked to the referee, nodding in acceptance of the count and pulled her opponent to her feet, hooking her head as she did so and pulled her towards the corner where she used the turnbuckles to deliver a shiranui. Nadia rolled to the side and out onto the apron where she came to her feet and headed towards the corner. The Frenchwoman climbed to the top rope and perched there, the crowd cheering her loudly as she started to wave Kanna towards. When the rising Japanese wrestler made it to her feet and turned towards her foe, Nadia launched herself into a sitting sentient that drove Kanna down back first into the canvas once again. Kanna rolled to the side and began to come to her feet once again, Beaulieu stalking around before her before she delivered a backstabber to her opponent as soon as she was upright.
Kevin: I don’t get why Sunny and her clique want Nadia anyway. She’s not a follower, or someone who needs to be lead around.
Vee: Who says that’s what The Worthy do for their members now?!
Haroshi arched her spine up from the canvas, holding the small of her back as she did so with one hand. The former Chaos Champion tried to shake it off and force her way up from the canvas only for Nadia to circle around behind her once more, hooking her foes head as she came to one knee before she drove her into the mat with a reverse DDT. As Beaulieu landed the move, she quickly popped back up to her feet and headed towards the corner where she climbed up to the top rope and came off with the Blast Off imploding 450 corkscrew splash. Immediately Nadia hooked the leg and went for the cover.
Kevin: And there was the BLAST OFF!! That could do it!
One…
Two…
...THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!NNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Vee: Not in this lifetime. Not against Kanna Haroshi.
Kanna rolled her shoulder in the nick of time and Nadia nodded her head as she saw the referee show her the two count and point down at Haroshi’s shoulder. Beaulieu came to her feet and headed towards the corner where she climbed to the top rope and once more waited for opponent to come to her feet. As Kanna rose, Nadia measured her up and then launched herself into the Falling For You blockbuster only for Kanna to duck beneath it causing Nadia to land hard on the mat, her eyes going wide as she landed on her ass.
Vee: Hey look, Nadia landed where her brains are!
Kevin: Here we go again. Are you jealous of Nadia’s body or something? You’re awfully fixated on it.
Slowly Nadia rolled and began to come to her feet only for Kanna to launch herself forwards and deliver a superman punch to the blonde’s jaw. Beaulieu staggered backwards as her legs turned to spaghetti but managed to stay upright which allowed the Unrepentant member to skip forwards and drive a front kick into her midriff. Beaulieu dropped to one knee and quickly Haroshi grabbed hold of her by the hair, pulling her head forwards to get her into position for a piledriver. With a cry of fury and pain, Kanna lifted her foe upwards and drove her skull first into the mat with a jumping piledriver. As she landed the move, the Japanese wrestler rolled to the side, holding the small of her back in pain as Nadia lay flat out on the mat. It took a couple of moments before Kanna started to move, crawling towards her foe and throwing herself on top of the Frenchwoman. Weatherby slid into place and started the count.
Vee: Damn, that was a sick piledriver! I think there’s blonde hair dye stains on the mat now!
One…
Two…
...THRE-
Kevin: That looked absolutely brutal, and I’m surprised anyone could kick out from it. But Nadia has a lot of heart.
Nadia kicked out just before the three count and Kanna rolled away to the ring ropes, using them to pull herself up to her feet. Haroshi leaned against them as she held her back with one hand, watching Nadia as the blonde began to rise herself. Kanna waited until her opponent was virtually back to a vertical base before she charged towards her and caught her with a kitchen sink knee into her gut, flipping the high flyer over her knee and down to the mat. The former Tag Team Champion sat up and started to rise to her feet once more as Kanna again waved her upwards, waiting for the blonde to turn towards her before she struck with a spinning back heel kick to the jaw. Beaulieu dropped to one knee as the boot connected then forced herself to a standing position only to catch another spinning back heel kick to the side of the jaw, causing the blonde to stumble away and drop down to all fours.
Vee: You gotta press the advantage here, Kanna! Beat the stupid out of her!
Kevin: Kanna’s feet are lethal in there, aren’t they?
Kanna shook her head as she saw her opponent down on the mat and waved her upright while the fans booed the Japanese wrestler. As Nadia rose, Kanna started to move forwards, building up speed before she mowed her opponent down with the Kurayami Lariato discus lariat. As the blonde hit the mat, Haroshi delivered an elbow drop into her chest and made the cover, hooking the leg as she did so.
Vee: That’s one nasty lariat, and Boobjob Barbie is done!
One…
Two…
...THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!NNNNNNOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Kevin: Nadia is still in this match, and you stole that from Knox, didn’t you?
Nadia’s shoulder rolled up from the canvas at the last moment and the referee waved off the count, showing the two to all concerned. Kanna stared angrily towards Weatherby as he held up two fingers to confirm the two count and slowly she came to her feet and stalked towards the officially menacingly, demanding the three. When he told her it was just a two she shook her head, telling him that he was dishonorable and she would teach him the true meaning of adversity if he wasn’t careful before she turned away from him and headed back towards Nadia. The Frenchwoman had made it to her hands and knees and was taking her time to push up further. Kanna stalked around her, telling her to get to her knees as the crowd booed her loudly. As Bealieu made it to her knees, Haroshi fired off the Kanabo buzzsaw kick.
Vee: Look at that buzzsaw kick right to---
Keving: Nothing! Right into thin air!
...and only got air as Nadia rolled out of the way. As Kanna tried to find her balance after missing the move, the Target Acquired member rolled her up into a schoolgirl pinfall.
Kevin: Nadia’s gonna pull out the win right here!
One…
Two…
...THR-
Vee: Lies, nothing but lies! She’s not gonna catch Kanna like that!
Kanna kicked out of the pinfall and immediately found herself flipped over onto her front as Nadia trapped her ankles and floated over to apply a STF, pulling back on her foe’s chin as she interlocked her fingers. Kanna shook her head, refusing to quit as Beaulieu leaned back, wrenching the hold on tighter even as the Japanese wrestler tried to pull her fingers away from her jaw with little success. The Frenchwoman kept the submission tightly applied as her opponent refused to submit and started to use her arms to pull her way across the canvas towards the bottom rope. Finally she managed to reach out and grab hold of it. Weatherby called for the break and started the count, only getting to two before Nadia released and rolled away.
Vee: See how she was milking that hold past the referee asking for the break?
Kevin: All the way to a two count, and I promise you Kanna would have had it till 4 and three quarters.
Kanna slowly began to come to her feet only for Nadia to grab hold of her around the waist and suddenly snap off a German suplex that sent Haroshi back to the mat. The Target Acquired member kipped up to her feet after delivering the move and pointed to the corner. Quickly the blonde headed towards it and climbed to the top where she waited until Kanna had gotten her feet before her before flipping forwards and into the Cote Oppose dragonrana. As the move landed, Nadia hooked both of her opponents legs for the cover.
Kevin: Look at that, she calls it COTE OPPOSE!!
One…
Two…
...THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Vee: Crap.
Nadia released the leg hook as Weatherby called for the bell and fell forwards onto her hands and knees, holding her head for a moment before she rose to her feet as Kanna rolled to the side, holding her back and head in pain. Weatherby raised Nadia’s hand in victory to the cheers from the crowd.
John: Here is your winner, by way of pinfall… NADIA BEAULIEU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Vee: Okay, she got lucky once. I’ll give her that much.
Kevin: Nadia proves that she’s better than The Worthy deserve! I want to send a big shout out to one of our crew, Cory, who is laving us this week. Godspeed, Cory!
The fans cheered her loudly as Nadia raised her hand before she moved towards the corner, climbing to the middle rope and celebrated her victory again. Kanna meanwhile was slowly pulling herself up into a sitting position, a pained look on face as she held her back before the show cut to a commercial break.The Champ’s PrerogativeUprising returns from the commercial break to a din of boos from the audience. And it’s quickly seen why as the new SVW Champion stands in the ring with her manager. As you might suspect, both of them look very proud. Kyle: On Valentine’s Day, SVW was given the best gift it could have asked for when this woman right here cashed in her Midas Touch contract to wreck Misha LeCavalier to become the new SVW Champion. She was even nice enough to let Misha finish her match with Sophia, so as neither could complain they were interrupted. Misha retained, and the takeaway that everyone will remember is that Lacey became your new SVW Champion. What better way to end Valentine’s Day than by having a goddess ascend her throne that was inevitable? Lacey: I couldn’t think of any better day to finally claim what was mine from the moment I won the Midas Touch contract. It was always just a matter of time, and I was patient enough to wait for the perfect moment. It really was about time that the SVW Championship had a worthy Champion. Someone who can elevate the title to the lofty heights that it deserves, and quite frankly, who better than me? Kyle: Absolutely no one. It was never going to be Misha. Certainly not Sophia. You name off the names, and they still pale in comparison to a woman who commands attention everywhere she goes in everything she does. And you would think finally having a champion like Lacey would inspire SVW management to protect her and treat her like the woman she is. Instead, I had to protect her from being strong-armed into a title defense in a match that was signed before she had become the champion. That’s what happened Monday at Aggression when Scarlett Kincaid was about to be given a title shot...for nothing. Had she pinned Lacey? No. Did she make her submit? Not at all. But she was ABOUT to be gift wrapped a title shot at Turmoil. Lacey: I bet she wouldn’t have been about to be handed that shot if Cody didn’t know that she had absolutely no chance of earning a shot against me. You’d think if he really had faith in her and her abilities he would let her earn a shot like everybody else has to. I mean, look what I had to do to earn my shot? I had to endure and survive a whole Midas Touch Battle Royal… yet she thought she could just turn a pre-arranged match into something it was never supposed to be? Kyle: Exactly. I signed the contract for that match before Lacey won the title, therefore there was no way to put up a title that she didn’t have at the time. But Cody decided to hear me out and give me a couple things in exchange for that title match at Turmoil. One of those things was letting Lacey and I pick the match type she’d face Scarlett in on March 28th. Any match at all with anything she and I could ask for. So congratulations to Scarlett, you got yourself a title match. And you’re probably wondering what kind of match you can look forward to when you try to take something you didn’t do anything to earn. Lacey: I’m sure she is wondering… and she can go ahead and keep wondering until we’re good and ready to tell her. I didn’t hear Cody give you a time limit on when you needed to make the announcement, so why spoil the surprise? Kyle: It’s amazing how alike we think. You’ll just have to keep wondering, just like the rest of these people here and watching at home. I promise you that it will be the most unique SVW Championship defense in the company’s history. So you’ll have that you can talk about the rest of your career. And frankly, it’s a title match I can’t wait to see. But you’ll find out sooner or later. And you can thank your husband for making it all possible. Lacey: I cannot wait to have my first defence, it’s going to be a night to remember and just the beginning of what I’m sure is going to be a record breaking reign for me. What else do you expect from a Legend in the making? As the new champion showed the fans the title over her head to a chorus of boos, that’s when the show cut to a commercial for Turmoil on SVW Unlimited on March 28th.
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Live from the Rupp Arena in Lexington, Kentucky February 28, 2021The exterior of SVW Headquarters is shown before the camera heads inside past the receptionist. As the camera approaches the elevator, it’s greeted by Rebecka Hate who jerks the camera into the elevator violently before we cut to clips of: Kassidy shaking the ring ropes, Lacey blowing red dust into someone’s face, and Scarlett bouncing up and down on the middle rope before a match. Tell me, tell me, is this thing on now? I've been working long like a marathon now Tying up words making them a bomb now Tell me, tell me, who turned on the alarm now? I got a message, went and put it in a song now I'll see you later, all the haters got it wrong nowThe elevator makes it to the right floor, and opens to find Kanna Haroshi taking her barbed wire bat to a copier. When her gaze finds the camera and she storms towards it, we cut to clips of: Scarlett Kincaid hitting her underhook facebuster, Paul James landing an avalanche splash, Ball & Chain bickering in the corner during a tag match, and the Illuminati Projekt racing towards the ring. Come on, come on, is everybody with me? It's time to get together no more enemies Throw your hands up, can you feel the energy? Come on come on, can you finally hear what this means? Twenty-something years, been chasing down this dream Running like a wild man, going since fifteenHaving escaped Kanna somehow, the camera now finds itself on the roof of the building looking up at the American flag waving. Suddenly another flag is being raised beside of it, that being the Canadian flag by Mileena Savage and Dante. They catch sight of the camera and make a beeline towards it before we go live inside the arena with the song continuing to play over the PA system We got, we got, we got the power Yeah, come on We got, we got, we got the powerJohn Youle steps through the ropes into the ring with a smile on his face before we go down to the broadcast booth with Kevin Caruso and Vee Chandler. Kevin: With less than a month until Turmoil on March 28th, we welcome you to Lexington, Kentucky for Uprising! Kevin here, and I have Vee in the booth with me. Our main event tonight is a preview of the tag title match at Turmoil when Kelly Kincaid meets Michelle Storm! Vee: We already beat her husband within an inch of his life, so tonight we’ll make sure Kelly gets the same treatment. That’ll be fun to watch, trust me. Kevin: The Worthy continue their interest in Nadia Beaulieu, and she’ll meet Kanna Haroshi on the show as well. Vee: What they see in that airhead is beyond me. Maybe they just want a punching bag that makes noises for the group. Kevin: And our opener will see Isis Morales meet River Campbell. Bianca Reed squeaked past the Titaness at our 10th Anniversary show, but can River? If not, that may put Isis front and center in the Pride Championship picture. Vee: I think if River follows Bianca’s footsteps to the letter, she MIGHT be able to squeak past Isis. But I have no doubt she’ll screw it up. We also get the honor of hearing from the new SVW Champion tonight! Kevin: Yeah, Lacey is here and I’m sure she’ll be feeling on top of the world with that SVW Championship in her possession. Let’s send it up to the world’s most dangerous ring announcer! John, it’s all yours! The camera shot changes to the ring to find John Youle ready and waiting for the opening introductions. John: The opening contest of Uprising is scheduled for one fall to a finish.
The lights extinguish inside the arena only for a hockey style goal horn to sound; causing a spotlight to snap on and highlight the one, the only, River Campbell stood at the top of the stage playing to the crowd, waving her arms to get them to join in with the clapping and the opening “Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh’s…” of “The Enforcer” by Monster Truck. She nods her head, revelling in it as the lyrics kick in.
“I'm not looking for a fight If you come at me tonight I'm gonna make you sorry. Don't try my patience, son There's a reason I'm the one, People stand aside for.”
With a smirk on her face she sets off down the ramp, beating her chest as she does so. When she reaches the ring she climbs up the ring steps. Entering the ring, the musician continues to play to the fans by standing on the middle rope and raising her hand in the air. She repeats this on all four sides of the ring before returning to her corner and waiting impatiently for the match to start.
John: From New York, New York, weighing 143 lbs, standing 5’7” she is...RIVER CAMPBELL!!!
Vee: How fitting is it that River sat here at the anniversary show and watched poor Bianca have to face Isis and now she gets to find out what it’s like.
Kevin: I don’t see how it’s fitting. I invited her for that. And she didn’t mock Bianca or Isis the whole match. She was completely fair, unlike some who sit in that chair. Weekly.
John: Making her way to the ring, accompanied by the “Latin Goddess” Valentina Lozano, she hails from the City Of Angels, Los Angeles, California…standing at an impressive 6 foot 6 and weighing 230 pounds. She is the “Titaness of Destruction”…
ISIS MORALES!!!!!!
The lights in the arena go out.
Just then as the intro to “Kong at the Gates” by The Misfits blares into the arena, generating a buzz from the crowd.
As the music begins, and the spotlight is beaming on the stage, Isis Morales comes out of the curtain, along with Valentina Lozano. Wearing her black hoodie that is covering her head, Isis makes their way down the aisle in a slow, intimidating pace, with Valentina close behind, and the spotlight following them on their way to the ring.
Once they climb up to the apron of the ring, Valentina enters the ring while Isis faces the crowd and uncovers her hood, revealing her face, looking menacingly at the crowd. She easily steps over the top rope to enter the ring with ease and then walks towards the center of the ring to stand there, soaking up the reaction from the crowd. Isis then stomps her foot down on the mat with force and, instantly, the four corners of the ring shoot out smoke, with a booming sound, mimicking an explosion. She lets out a primal roar and then goes over to a corner where she climbs up and poses, yelling back at the crowd at every chance. She then goes toward the opposite turnbuckle and does the same thing after climbing up. Meanwhile, Valentina stands in the middle of the ring pointing at Isis in the corner with a sexy, but icy, smirk. Then, as she comes down, Isis takes off her hoodie and gives it to Valentina. Isis then runs herself across the ropes once to loosen herself up before joining Valentina in the corner of the ring as they wait for the match to begin.
Kevin: Once upon a time, these two were tag partners briefly here in SVW. but isis was never too interested in working with River anymore than she had to.
Vee: Can you blame her? Who would want to work with River unless they had a screw loose? I’ve never liked her from the start.
Referee Mickey McGuire called for the bell, and it was apparent quickly that Isis was not in a good mood after what happened 2 weeks ago. She stormed out of the corner, and River tried to dodge around and stay out of her grasp. She ducked around behind as Isis was closing in on her in the corner, and began firing kicks into her calf from behind. The redhead spun around to grab her, causing River to roll out of her way and out to the floor. She pulled the Titaness’ feet out from under her to cause her to faceplant on the mat. And befores he could get up, River was spiking her calf against the ring apron repeatedly. But Isis rolled onto her back and used both feet to River’s chest to send her backwards. Campbell managed to stop herself before she hit the barricade, and came towards the ring. By this point, Isis was already vertical again and grabbed her by the head with both hands to pick her up!
Vee: Pop her head like a zit, Isis! She was trying to be cute, and it’s already caught up with her! I love it!
Kevin: Look at her picking up Campbell BY HER HEAD!! That is ungodly power!
She stood River on the apron long enough to spin her around, and then pick her up with both hands around her throat to bring her back into the ring. Campbell tried to break her grip as she was being choked before Isis planted her with a sitout facebuster. The redhead got to her feet, grabbing River up again and hurled her into the nearest corner. She followed her in with a corner clothesline before turning around and leaning her body against her to crush her. River’s arms desperately flailed as she tried to get her off, only for Morales to step out and drive her body back into her again. The referee counted four to let her out of the corner, and Isis stepped out a second time. She scooped her up high overhead with a military press slam to the center of the ring.
Vee: Oh man, this is great! It’s a shame this isn’t an Ironwoman match so she could do this even longer!
Kevin: That had to be close to a ten foot drop for River with that military press, and Isis Morales hasn’t broken a sweat!
River tried to get to her hands and knees until Isis charged towards her with a running punt to her ribs that lifted the musician off the mat before she rolled into the corner off the impact. Campbell clutched her ribs in pain before Isis stalked after her. She dragged her back to her feet, choking her against the turnbuckles for a moment before scooping her over one shoulder with ease. A running powerslam drove her into the mat before Isis made the cover with a loose hook of the outside leg.
Vee: Aww, don’t let it be over this fast! C’mon, River! Kick out and Isis can do more damage!
ONE!!!
TWOOOO!!!
River did get her shoulder up in time, which didn’t seem to bother Isis all that much. She just smirked before grabbing her by the head to pull her back to her feet. Campbell was wobbly as a result, and it didn’t get any better when Isis blasted her with a one handed chop to the top of her head that sent her backwards into the ropes.
Kevin: This is a mauling! It looks like River is fighting with a kodiak bear instead of the massively powerful Isis Morales!
Campbell stumbled towards the corner as Isis followed after her. She pushed the guitarist’s head back, raised one hand, and brought down a massive clap against River’s chest. The musician shouted in pain as it landed, and Isis gave a “Shh!” motion before she clapped that hand down across River’s chest again. It brought her to her knees in a slump as Isis looked down at her with a scowl on her face.
Kevin: I have rarely seen anyone this dominant in a match in a long time! River might as well have been booked against a buzzsaw!
Vee: This may be my favorite Isis match ever in SVW, and she’s just destroying this idiot! I may need a cigarette after this, and I don’t even smoke.
Isis leaned down to grab River’s head again, but the musician surprised her with a jawbreaker. Isis stepped back a moment as River hit her with a second one. This time, she stepped back twice more before Campbell hopped up onto the middle turnbuckle from the inside. She came off with a flying shoulder tackle to Isis’ chest, but the powerhouse didn’t go down. She merely staggered back a step as River’s face looked heartbroken for a moment before she headed back for the corner again. She hopped up to the top rope this time, and went for a high cross body splash. But Morales caught her and hoisted her over her shoulders!
Vee: Oh my God, she’s gonna go on the VOYAGE already!
Kevin: River jumped right into it, and now Isis is gonna---
River became a ball of energy as she began driving elbows into Isis’ head to stop her. She finally managed to do it, and then fell backwards to pull Isis down onto the mat into a crucifix rollup.
Kevin: River was fighting for her life, and she may be about to snatch victory from the maw of defeat!
ONE!!!
TW-NOO!!!
Isis kicked out, and easily broke River’s grip as a result. The former Pride Champion sat up and shook her head to get her bearings, only for River to immediately get up as well. She began to rain double axe handle blows to the top of Isis’ head as she tried to keep her down. Campbell took off for the far side, and came back with a running dropkick to her chest. Isis remained sitting up though.
Vee: Yeah, that’s not gonna work, nimrod! That’s like trying to dropkick a brick wall. Pretty much the same response you’d get.
River tried a second running dropkick, but Isis didn’t fall backwards. She was still sitting up when Campbell hit the ropes a third time to deliver a running knee trembler to the side of her head. That put her down on the mat, and River dove on top of her and tried in vain to hook a leg for the cover.
Kevin: It’s like trying to hook a tree trunk, but River’s got the cover!
ONE!!!
TW-NOOOOOOO!!!
Isis used both hands to shoot River off the cover, and sat up again. Campbell’s eyes widened as she headed for the corner, and got into a three point stance!
Vee: I think River’s going to go for her finisher now, might as well! Not much else seems to be working!
Isis got back to her feet finally, she was still a little wobbly after what she’d absorbed. River bolted out of the corner before Morales moved aside. Campbell took out Mickey McGuire instead. The blonde clutched her head as she realized what she’d done until Isis grabbed her from behind. Campbell countered with a stunner that dropped the powerhouse as she instinctively went for the cover again. But no referee was there to count.
Vee: You hit the referee, you moron! Who’s gonna count the fall? Besides I don’t think she’s gonna keep Isis down!
River slapped the mat repeatedly before Isis shoved her off finally. The musician shook her head when a chair slid into the ring. The guitarist looked confused till she saw it had come from Bianca Reed, who was now standing on the apron. Reed told her to use it so they didn’t have to deal with Isis again! River glanced down to it, and scooped it up as she was getting to her feet.
Vee: That’ll be the smartest thing River’s done in her useless life! And it’s the only way she’s gonna keep Isis down.
Kevin: I can’t believe Bianca is helping River, but she doesn’t want Isis anywhere near the Pride title picture! Is River actually gonna use that chair?!
Bianca screamed at her to nail Isis with it, but the guitarist tossed it to the mat and took off towards Bianca. The pair started exchanging blows over the top rope as the crowd ate it up. River snapped Bianca’s neck across the top rope in a stun gun that sent her to her floor before she turned around into Isis’ waiting grip. Morales scooped her off the mat with both hands around her neck in a choke!
Vee: River’s gonna get a nosebleed as much time as she’s been spending that high up in the air tonight! Drill her into the mat, Isis!
Kevin: I’m proud of River! She refused to use that chair to help her win this match, but Isis doesn’t look like she’s feeling too grateful right now!
River clutched at Isis’ hands as she tried to break free. It wasn’t working until a chair cracked across Isis’ back. The redhead dropped River to her knees, and rolled her head on her shoulder before she looked behind her to see Bianca with the chair. She shook her head no at the Pride Champion just before Bianca went to hit her with it again until Isis punched it out of her hand.
Vee: Did you see that? She hit her across the back with that chair and--
Kevin: NOTHING! Morales didn’t sell a damn thing! Isis looks like she just left the chiropractor! Ohh, that was a mistake!
The chair fell to the mat with a dent from Isis’ fist before she grabbed Bianca by the throat this time. The fans in Lexington loved that. The redhead glared at the champion just before Bianca used a kick between her legs to get free. That crumpled Isis to a knee before River tackled Reed to the mat, and the fists started flying again until the bell rang.
Vee: Was that the bell? Who won the match?!
McGuire crawled towards the ropes and waved John over to him. Reed managed to break away from River, and roll out to the floor to escape.
John: Due to outside interference, the referee has ruled this match a disqualification! Therefore your winner…..RIVER CAMPBELL!!
River stared at Bianca making a hasty exit until she saw Isis back on her feet. The Titaness didn’t look happy at all, and River rolled out of the ring next.
Kevin: I guess the referee came around in time to see Bianca and River fighting. He didn’t see that chair getting used though! And if this was a plan to keep Isis out of their lives, I think it backfired….in a Titaness-sized way!
Vee: River should have been disqualified for attacking Bianca! She was trying to help them both, but she’s an idiot!
Isis didn’t complain to the referee, she just had daggers in her eyes for both River and Bianca as Aggression went to a commercial for Turmoil on March 28th exclusively on SVW Unlimited.No One Like MeThe next shot finds the camera seemingly looking up from the floor as Eric Cross stands over it, looking down at the viewers. Eric: Colby, good news. The match was made. The match for me to take the Defiance Championship was made for Turmoil. And if you’re wondering why this view is what it is, this is how it is going to look to you at the end of the match. The big man doesn’t move all that much, only staring down at the camera on the floor as his long hair drapes around his face. Eric: No more facing opponents half your size or a foot or more shorter than you. No more opponents you can throw around and manhandle, Colby. You meet a man who can look you in the eyes, who is as strong as you ever hope to be, and someone who doesn’t need a weapon to finish the job. I’ve been sitting on the sidelines watching all this time, and that means I’ve had all the time in the world to focus on what I wanted: the Defiance Championship. He still remains stoic as he stares down at the camera for a moment before kneeling over it. Eric: There is absolutely no one you’ve ever faced like me, Colby. Ask the man who trained you if you don’t believe me. I’m nothing like the previous challengers you’ve had. When you look at me, do I make you think of Luci or Mileena? Do you see someone like Luci, who showed you far too much respect? More than you deserve. You better not. Do I remind you of Mileena? No, I don’t need a weapon to cripple you. I can do it all by myself. And at Turmoil, your fate rests in the hands of a man who doesn’t care if you are able to compete again after our match. He shook his head before sweeping his long hair behind his head. Eric: The Superstar of the Year… SVW’s Most Popular Wrestler… All those little awards won’t help you when we’re done. The fans, they can love you all they want. I want them to. I want them to chant your name. The fans in the arena start to do just that, which causes him to look up for a second. Eric: Do you hear them, Colby? Like sheep, they do what is expected of them. I want you to hear them. You’ll hear them even more loudly at Turmoil when you are stood across the ring from a man who will give them a reason to cheer for you. You’ll also hear them gasp and ultimately become silent as they see their favorite brought down to his knees. As they see the man they voted for to win two awards at the end of the year taken apart piece by piece. Because like I’ve been saying, You’ve never faced anyone like me. Not in any defense you’ve ever had with that title. And the next time you’re looking up at me like this, you may no realize where you are but you’ll know when you hear my name announced as the new Defiance Champion. A smile starts to form on his face. Eric: March 28th. Turmoil. For the SVW Defiance Championship. I’ll be Cross to bear. Angela Jameson steps into the shot, and sees the camera before reaching out her hand for his. Cross steps over the camera as the fans continue to chant Colby’s name when Uprising goes to a commercial.
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on: February 22, 2021, 07:17:45 pm
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John: The following contest is a non title match and it is scheduled for one fall to a finish.
We hear a thunderclap, signifying the start of “The Man Comes Around” by Johnny Cash. As the acoustic guitar and the hypnotic words of the man in black fill the arena, the lights go out, and in a sole spotlight we see the slow walk out of Luther Thunder, flanked by Esme & his sister Tara, all in black. Luther bows his head, and makes the sign of the cross on his chest, before linking arms with the two ladies and walking down the ramp towards the ring, the spotlight following.
John: Introducing from Amsterdam in the Netherlands, accompanied by Esme and Tara Thunder standing 6’6” tall and weighing 270 lbs, he is...LUTHER THUNDER!!!
Luther gets to ringside, where he releases from the ladies, climbing the steps to the apron. He blesses the ring, bowing his head, before climbing atop the turnbuckle. He throws his arms out like a crucifix, and then slowly starts asking the Lord to forgive these sinners who boo him.
Kevin: It’s main event time, and they don’t get much more powerful than the two we are about to see. Luther wants to be on top of SVW again, but he’s got someone who can match him in almost every way about to hit the ring.
Vee: Colby can’t match Luther in almost every way. You always bring up experience, and Luther has that in spades over the big dumb Canuck.
As “I Go Hard” by Wiz Khalifa starts to play, Colby Morrison heads to the top of the entrance ramp; the hood of his sweatshirt up as he stands there with his head lowered; his title belt resting on his shoulder and glinting in the light. For a moment there’s a big toothy grin showing his pearly whites before it fades and becomes a lot more serious. As the song plays the man starts to head toward the ring his head bobbing from side to side to the music, giving any pretty ladies in the crowd a small smile. Getting to the ring he steps up onto the apron, pulling the sweatshirt up over his head and tosses it into the ring before he poses for the fans, showing off his muscled torso with the belt back on his shoulder before stepping over the top rope and into the ring. He hands the title to the assigned official.
John: Welcome to the ring, standing 6’8” tall, weighing 290lbs and hailing from Medicine Hat, Alberta, Canada. He is the SVW DEFIANCE Champion!!! ….COLBY MORRISON!!!
Kevin: Colby Morrison could put himself in a higher bracket of title aspiration tonight if he can find a way to get past big Luther.
Vee: That’s not gonna happen. Besides he should be happy he’s lucked into all those fluke wins he’s gotten as Defiance Champion.
As John makes his exit from the ring, referee Angela Rocca completes a check of both men for anything untoward, and when she is happy that neither has anything that they shouldn’t have, she calls for the bell without further ado, to get the match underway. Neither man moves at first as they see Angela Jameson approaching the ring. The raven haired woman pulls up a seat at ringside and makes herself comfortable, which gets a furrowed eyebrow from Colby and a shrug of the shoulders from Luther. The two competitors finally leave their respective corners and meet in the centre of the ring and get straight into a collar and elbow tie up. After a few moments of back and forth struggle, Colby starts to get the upper hand and pushes Luther back a couple of steps. Luther quickly plants his feet to stop himself going any further and as the tie up breaks apart Colby strikes with a rapid series of left and right haymakers.
Kevin: Two of the strongest men in SVW are going toe to toe, and Colby’s already laying in those big rights and lefts.
Vee: We also have Angela Jameson out here too to watch the match. You know what she’s after.
Luther puts up his hands to cover up and Colby hits him with a knee to the midsection as soon as he does. Two more follow, which bend Luther in two, before Morrison spins him around and uses a German Suplex to dump him on the canvas. Luther pops back up to his feet almost instantly and immediately ducks under a waiting clothesline from Colby. He stands upright behind the Defiance Champion and as soon as Colby turns to face him, he tries to connect a right hand to the side of Colby’s head. The Canadian blocks it and catches hold of his wrist instead. Keeping a tight grip with his left hand, Colby starts to fire right hands of his own, connecting one after the other with no respite.
Vee: You’re only going to make it worse for yourself, Colby. That’s Luther Thunder, not someone half your size like you normally prefer to face.
Kevin: Would you stop? Colby has no control over who is put against him in the ring. You know that as well as Angela.
Releasing his grip on Thunder’s arm, Colby throws another couple of rights into the side of his head, before following up with a pair of European Uppercuts which back him up into the ropes. Grabbing his wrist again, Colby fires Thunder across into the opposite ropes and catches him with a roundhouse kick on the rebound which drops him to his knees. Thunder gets quickly back to his feet again, but as soon as he does Colby fires him across into the ropes again. Luther rebounds and Colby immediately catches him and uses a Samoan drop to send him heavily to the canvas, immediately going for a cover as soon as he is down. Rocca drops down into position for the count.
Kevin: A massive ring-shaking Samoan drop! And we got a cover!
ONE!!!
T-NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
Luther kicks out easily and pushes Colby off of him, looking almost a little shocked at the quick cover from the Defiance Champion.
Vee: Luther almost looks offended that Colby thinks he could put him away that fast. I don’t blame him!
Both men get back to their feet quickly and move towards the centre, moving in for another collar and elbow tie up. At the last second Thunder instead grabs Colby’s wrist and whips him across into the corner before charging forward and connecting a running uppercut into the Canadian’s jaw. Pulling him out, Thunder fires him across to the opposite corner where he crashes hard, before Thunder charges at him again to deliver a knee lift to Colby’s gut. A series of knee strikes to the same spot hit before Thunder changes track to deliver a series of right hands into the big man's head. A hard chop to his chest follows just as Rocca calls for a clean break. Thunder manages to land another five of the chops before the referee reaches a count of four.
Vee: Luther should ignore that referee, and keep pounding away at Colby.. He could snap that official like a twig.
Kevin: I’m sure he could, but I’m pretty sure he’d prefer to get his hand raised rather than disqualified.
Luther once again pulls him out of the corner, this time sending him across into the nearest ropes. Morrison rebounds, but he ducks down under Luther’s waiting arms and carries onto the opposite set of ropes. Bouncing off that set he comes back looking for a double leg takedown but before he can get it, Luther connects his knee with the underside of Colby’s jaw, knocking him off balance and sending him sprawling to the canvas. The Defiance Champion pops back up to his feet quickly holding his jaw, but as soon as he is upright, Luther fires him across into the ropes once more. Colby rebounds and Luther catches him and scoops him up before slamming him to the canvas with a thud. He quickly throws his arm over for a cover of his own, prompting Rocca to get back into position for the count.
Kevin: Not too many in SVW can do that to Colby, but the Dutch Devil can and has the win in his sights!
ONE!!!
TW-NOOOOOOO!!!!
Colby kicks out before the two and pushes Thunder’s arm off of him then rolls away and back to his feet.
Vee: Just stay down, Colby. You are way out of your league with Luther.
As Thunder gets himself back to a vertical base, Colby charges but misses his target by millimetres as Thunder ducks underneath his arm and grabs hold of it. Keeping a tight hold of the Defiance Champion’s arm, Luther starts to deliver multiple headbutts to the Canadian which visibly disorientates the big man. Colby uses his free hand to shove Luther hard in the chest, stopping the barrage of headbutts from landing, but Thunder just uses the grip he still has to pull Morrison towards him and into a short arm clothesline. Still keeping his grip, Luther pulls him up once more and this time uses a single arm DDT to drive the big man head first back down to the canvas.
Vee: Dropping Colby on his head isn’t going to do much damage, Luther. He has the IQ of a fruit fly at the best of times.
Kevin: Colby doesn’t stay down long. That’s part of why he won two awards last year as voted on by the SVW fans.
Colby starts to push his way back up to his feet, but Thunder grabs hold of his arm again and pulls him the rest of the way by it, twisting it into a hammerlock behind his back as he does. Once he is fully back to his feet, Thunder releases the hammerlock and lifts him up into a military press position. Before he can actually complete anything further, Colby forces himself free and drops down to land behind him. Thunder spins around and immediately eats a forearm across the jaw from the Medicine Hat Brawler. A second and third follow before Morrison lifts Luther up and brings him down back first across his knee. Thunder holds his back as he rolls away, but he doesn’t get very far before Colby pulls him back up to his feet. The Defiance Champion starts firing shots into the side of Thunder’s head, pushing him backwards into the corner.
Kevin: Colby’s trying to keep this match in a phone booth, in a manner of speaking. He doesn’t want to give Luther too much room.
Vee: I don’t think he’s going to get a say in it for very long. Luther pretty much goes where he wants.
With Thunder backed up against the corner, Colby continues to throw shots into Luther’s gut and chest relentlessly before finishing off with an uppercut that hits with such force that it lifts Luther off his feet for a split second. A knee into the Amsterdam native’s gut follows before a series of three European uppercuts from the Canadian land perfectly on target. The Defiance Champion pulls Thunder out of the corner and whips him diagonally across the ring into the ropes. Colby follows him over and as Thunder rebounds, Morrison gets him into position for a swinging neckbreaker to take him down to the canvas. Colby moves over for the cover and Rocca gets into position beside them for the count.
Kevin: One of the biggest neckbreakers I’ve ever seen, and here’s the cover!
ONE!!!
TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
T-NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
Thunder gets his shoulder up before the three and immediately drives into Colby’s jaw as the Canadian starts to move off the cover. Using the space, Thunder rolls to the ropes and gets back up to a vertical base.
Vee: See how smart he is? He went right to the ropes, and that’ll give him a chance to decide how he wants to crush Colby.
Colby gets back to his feet rubbing his jaw and looking a little dazed after the earlier headbutts, but still manages to narrowly avoid an oncoming clothesline from Thunder. Morrison ducks down under Luther’s arm, and Thunder, unable to stop his momentum, continues onto the opposite ropes. Colby takes off to the ropes closest to him and both men rebound at the same time and head back towards each other. Colby again manages to duck down under Thunder’s arm but this time as Colby heads to the opposite ropes Thunder stops himself in the centre of the ring. The Defiance Champion rebounds off the ropes and Thunder uses an Impaler DDT to drive him down to the canvas.
Vee: Okay, maybe DDTs from Luther can hurt that head! And even if they can’t, that was fun to watch.
Kevin: Simply devastating impact from the Hall of Famer, and I’m surprised he isn’t going for the cover again.
With the live Cleveland crowd solidly and loudly behind Colby, Thunder moves to pull the Canadian up, but Colby surprises him with a headbutt to the underside of his jaw, before he grabs his ankles and yanks to cause Thunder to hit the canvas back first with a ring shaking thud. Colby rolls away and uses the opportunity to get back to his feet and give his head a bit of a shake to try and clear the cobwebs. Luther starts to slow move but before he can get very far at all Morrison leaves his feet for an elbow drop to Thunder’s chest that flattens him back down to the canvas again. The Defiance Champion quickly gets back to his feet and then arches backwards into an awkward handstand, not quite getting his balance as he falls backwards across Luther’s chest with his CME. Colby hooks both legs for the cover which gets a pop from the crowd… but no count comes.
Kevin: Colby hit one of his favorites, and I think he has Luther dead to rights!
Vee: Well Esme is busy bringing up some grievances with the referee. Don’t worry, Colby. She’ll be done in a little bit.
Colby looks around to see Rocca at the ropes where Esme has climbed up onto the apron looking like she is about to climb into the ring. He releases one of Thunder’s legs to bang on the canvas to try and get the referee’s attention. The crowd joins in but before Rocca can turn to them, Thunder reaches up to drive his thumbs into Colby’s eyes. The Defiance Champion releases Luther’s other leg as he sits back on his knees, holding his eyes. Thunder moves to sit up and hits Colby with a punch to the throat before he quickly gets back to his feet, as Esme jumps down to the floor. Rocca turns her attention back to the ring just as Luther moves in front of Colby to deliver his superkick that flattens the Canadian to the canvas. Thunder hooks both of Colby’s legs and the referee quickly slides into position.
Kevin: Good Lord, that was THUNDERSTRUCK! And Colby walked right into it!
ONE!!!
TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!
Rocca gets to her feet and immediately calls for the bell as Thunder gets back to his feet and Colby rolls onto his side, rubbing his throat.
John: Your winner………….. via pinfall……………….LUTHER THUNDER!!
Vee: What’d I tell you? I knew Luther was out of Colby’s league, and I tried to tell you.
Kevin: He can thank his wife for the assist, because I’m sure Colby had him! Luther taks another step closer to getting what he has always wanted: the biggest title in SVW. And Angela James may have gotten herself some insight for Cross whenever he gets what he wants. Good night from Cleveland!
As Rocca raises Thunder’s hand, Esme joins him in the ring to raise the other, as Colby pulls himself up to his feet behind them, still trying to catch his breath a little from the punch to the throat. The camera focuses on Luther and Esme as Aggression fades off the air.
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on: February 22, 2021, 07:17:34 pm
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Started by SVW Front Office - Last post by SVW Front Office
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Aggression returns to the ring, where John Youle is once again standing in the center ready to begin the introductions for the next match.
Vee: Now we’re about to see a River run dry against the “Lioness” of the Gold Standard, Kevin. One is an elegant blonde with high standards, and the other is River.
Kevin: What has River ever done to you? She’s after the Pride title, and that’s not something your girls have been chasing, is it?
As the fans sit in their seats in anticipation of what is to come, they are greeted by the lights dimming. A brilliant golden spotlight focuses on the stage as the opening strains of “Massive Addictive” by Amaranthe begin to play.
“Give me purity, strength and affection Give me lust to ignite my devotion for life It's where beauty comes alive Can't you see I'm a slave to the darkness Cutting down And I know I have done this before As I stare into the wall And now it's time to let it shine Cause don't you know I'm addicted”
The curtains to rustle a bit before the dapper figure of one Kyle Kilmeade emerges from the back, his ever present smirk etched on his face. He steps out onto the stage and glances at either side of the stage at the crowd before stepping to the side, holding out his hand to the curtain. Out from the back emerges the beautiful Elizabeth Lannister. Stepping out onto the stage, she takes Kyle’s outstretched hand and promptly twirls around slowly, showing off the intricate work on her robe. Dropping his hand, Elizabeth nods and starts to walk down the aisle, Kyle walking in stride next to her.
“Massive addictive And suddenly I'm greatly affected Like burning fire inside My cyanide Scared of losing my mind Massive addictive I'm totally completely afflicted As I inspire the lie like a lullaby Crawling around in my mind My mind”
The pair slowly make their way down the aisle, Elizabeth’s gold and red robe flowing with each step she took, completely ignoring the fans on either side of her. As the pair walk, the spotlight changes so that the entire arena is soon engulfed in gold light.
John: Ladies and gentlemen, making her way to the ring, being accompanied by her manager Kyle Kilmeade…..from Scottsdale, Arizona…’THE LIONESS’ ELIZABETH LANNISTER!!
Once she reaches the ring she begins to climb the steel steps, with Kyle hopping up onto the apron and holding the ropes open for her. She carefully climbs through the opened ropes and steps into the middle of the ring, flipping her hair over her shoulders and sticking her arms out to the sides, her head tilted back, a confident smirk etched on her angelic features. She then returns her head to it’s normal position and unclasps her robe, shrugging it off as Kyle reaches forward to carefully hand it to a nearby stagehand. She then moves her arms back and forth to loosen up as the lights return to normal and the music begins to fade out.
Kevin: We sure are seeing a lot of Kilmeade tonight. Too much for my personal tastes, but he wouldn’t miss Elizabeth’s match. Granted, he did walk out on Violet earlier.
Vee: You need to move on from that. Elizabeth is ready to take care of the light work, and Kyle just got some matches he wanted made. How talented is he?
The lights extinguish inside the arena only for a hockey style goal horn to sound; causing a spotlight to snap on and highlight the one, the only, River Campbell stood at the top of the stage playing to the crowd, waving her arms to get them to join in with the clapping and the opening “Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh’s…” of “The Enforcer” by Monster Truck. She nods her head, revelling in it as the lyrics kick in.
“I'm not looking for a fight If you come at me tonight I'm gonna make you sorry. Don't try my patience, son There's a reason I'm the one, People stand aside for.”
With a smirk on her face she sets off down the ramp, beating her chest as she does so. When she reaches the ring she climbs up the ring steps. Entering the ring, the musician continues to play to the fans by standing on the middle rope and raising her hand in the air. She repeats this on all four sides of the ring before returning to her corner and waiting impatiently for the match to start.
John: From New York, New York, weighing 143lbs, standing 5’7” she is...RIVER CAMPBELL!!!
Kevin: I’m sure River breathed a sigh of relief when Bianca Reed kept the Titaness out of their upcoming match at Turmoil. But she’s got Elizabeth tonight, and it doesn’t get any easier at Uprising Sunday when she’s set to meet Isis herself.
Vee: Isis is going to mop up the mat with River’s face. I think DOC’s getting ready to throw River overboard and see if he can get Isis under contract.
Referee Mickey McGuire called for the bell to start the match as Kyle was still discussing something with Elizabeth as he pointed towards River. The “Lioness” nodded as she listened, only for River to head over to try to break up the chatter. As soon as Campbell got close, Elizabeth left the corner and met her in the center with a collar and elbow tie up. Campbell began to push her backwards into the ropes before Elizabeth broke it with a short knee into River’s body. Two more landed after that before the “Lioness” pulled her head down to drive multiple knee lifts into her face. Enough of them finally dropped Campbell to a knee before Lannister sent her shoulder first into the middle turnbuckle. The two-tone blonde hit head first before Elizabeth followed her in with a knee trembler to the back of her head, crushing it against the middle turnbuckle.
Vee: River’s head is about to be popped like a pimple, and I’m here for it. She was trying to interrupt a strategy session between Elizabeth and Kyle.
Kevin: They could have been laying out strategies all day long. Now’s not the time for a managerial conference when your opponent is standing across the ring.
She used two handfuls of hair to pull the musician back to her feet, and then drove her face into the top turnbuckle several times. With Campbell dazed, Lannister whipped her across to the far corner and followed her in with a running high knee to the jaw. With two more handfuls of her hair, she snapped her out of the corner with a hair mare. The former Pride Champion stepped on her hair after that, and pulled her up by her arms. River shouted as Elizabeth was trying to pull her hair out by the root until the referee made her let go with a four count before a DQ.
Vee: River should go ahead and let Elizabeth tear her hair out. It’s ugly anyway, and would only make for an improvement.
Kevin: I’m sure she’ll take your beauty advice as soon as she listens to the replay of the match later.
Lannister leaned down to pull her up, but got surprised when River caught her with an uppercut to the chin. Campbell got back to her feet, and continued to fire shots into the dazed Lioness’ jaw. Each one backed her up another step before she was whipped across for the ride. River caught her on the rebound with a spinning backfist to the mouth that sent her wobbling again. With the Cleveland crowd starting to get behind her, Campbell hooked both arms behind her back for a future shock DDT and then rolled her over for the cover.
Kevin: Textbook execution right there, and River’s looking to pick up the win!
ONE!!!
TWOO.
Elizabeth kicked out as soon as the two struck the mat, and raked River’s eyes as she was starting to get up. Lannister was back to her feet a second later, and about to follow up with a blow before River caught her coming forward with an European uppercut that stumbled her where she stood.
Vee: Is that all she can do, throw punches and forearms? Who taught this woman how to compete in the ring?!
A couple more quick forearms kept Elizabeth off balance before River pulled her into a rear waistlock. But whatever she had in mind didn’t come to fruition as Lannister fired three sharp back elbows into the side of her head. That shook Campbell off before Elizabeth pulled her into a flatliner before making her own cover.
Kevin: Lannister with a flatliner, and that’s not something you see her use often!
ONE!!!
TWOO-NO.
River kicked out this time, and Elizabeth pummeled her with elbows to the side of her head before getting back to her feet. She pulled the musician up with her, and spun her around to fire a kidney punch into her lower back. It sent Campbell forward a step before Elizabeth followed up with a codebreaker.
Vee: Keep punishing her, Elizabeth. Sometimes when you have these dimmer witted opponents, pain is all they understand.
The “Lioness” stomped her back and shoulders a few times before planting her foot between her shoulder blades and pulling up on her arms. McGuire dropped down in front of River to see if she wanted to submit to the surfboard submission, but Campbell shook her head no. That only encouraged Elizabeth to stomp her back again, and try to dig her heel in deeper as she pulled back on her arms.
Kevin: This standing surfboard is not where River wants to be. She’s enduring all that pain, and Elizabeth doesn’t even have to work very hard to maintain it.
Vee: Plus there’s no real way to escape it, at least not that I’ve seen. River will just have to quit, which is what I expect of her.
Kyle watched on with approval as Elizabeth continued to apply the pressure. He encouraged her and prided her, bringing a smile to her face. River’s face, however, was not smiling. It was grimacing as McGuire checked again to see if she wanted to stop the match. But Campbell refused to do that. Upon seeing her not willing to quit, Elizabeth stomped the back of her head. Still holding her hands behind her, several more stomps landed on the back of her head before one final curb stomp smashed her face into the mat.
Vee: A few more face stomps like that from Elizabeth, and River might end up looking moderately attractive. Well...maybe not.
Kevin: This isn’t a beauty contest, by the way. But Elizabeth is definitely keeping the advantage and making sure River regrets every move she makes.
Lannister pulled her back to her feet into a front facelock. She fired a few more knees into her body before Campbell finally broke her grip. The “Lioness” went to get her again, but River returned fire with a knife edge chop to her chest. The smack was heard throughout the arena before River laid into her with another chop and another and finally one more that dropped Elizabeth to her knees and clutching her chest.
Kevin: River Campbell Electric Company lighting them up here tonight in Cleveland.
Vee: Temporary setback, means nothing! Elizabeth has been chopped before, but that doesn’t mean it still doesn’t hurt.
River laid in four quick kicks to her chest as Elizabeth was on her knees, and whipped her into the far corner. She followed her in with a Stinger splash before sitting her on the top turnbuckle. The musician followed her up, peppering her with forearms before executing a belly to belly overhead suplex that sent Elizabeth crashing into the mat. Campbell quickly scrambled towards her to make the cover and hook the outside leg.
Kevin: Big time belly to belly from the top rope, and Elizabeth may be done right here!
ONE!!!
TWOOOOO!!!
T-NOPE.
Elizabeth kicked out in time before the three, and River scooped the blonde over her shoulder after that. She took off halfway across the ring for a running powerslam. As she got to her feet, the Cleveland crowd was even louder behind her.
Vee: Tell these idiots to shut up! If they like River, they clearly have no taste at all.
Elizabeth had barely gotten to her feet before River rushed her into the corner with a running shoulder block. She hopped up onto the middle turnbuckle, and let the crowd count off ten elbows to the top of her head. That sent the “Lioness” staggering out of the corner before River dropped down into her three point stance. The fans got even louder knowing what was coming before she rocketed out of the corner. But Kyle pulled Elizabeth’s out of the ring to him, and River had to stop herself before she collided with the turnbuckle in the other corner.
Vee: What a brilliant move by Kyle! And he didn’t even touch River at all, so she has no reason to do anything about it.
Kevin: Like hell she doesn’t, and the referee would be wise to throw him out of here for the rest of the match too.
River shook her head, and looked agitated now. She ducked through the ropes, and got a hold of Kilmeade’s tie before Elizabeth used a palm thrust to her throat to send her backwards into the ring again. The “Lioness” checked on Kyle before rolling back into the ring, and grabbed her head into her jumping swinging DDT. She immediately made the cover as the referee fell into position.
Vee: it’s the RAINS OF CASTAMERE!
ONE!!!
TWOOOOOOOOO!!!
THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!
McGuire called for the bell as Elizabeth rolled back to her feet. She got her hand raised to boos from the Cleveland crowd before Kyle joined her in the ring.
Kevin: I don’t know what his percentage is of his clients’ earnings, but he deserves about half of it after tonight.
John: Your winner by pinfall…………’THE LIONESS’ ELIZABETH LANNISTER!!!
Kyle applauded her as the smile on Elizabeth’s face was unmistakable. He held the ropes open for her to exit the ring as River was getting to her feet still inside. As the pair disappeared to the back, that’s when another song began to play.
Diamonds are a girl's best friend, diamonds are a girl's best friend Southern girl in me I ain't afraid to catch a case, VVS's on me and I flooded out the face Diamonds are a girl's best friend, diamonds are a girl's best friend I don't need you, I've got flooded out baguettes I don't need you, all my diamonds dripping wet (Cartier)
Vee: Oh look, we have a special guest!
Kevin: What is she doing here now?!
Bianca Reed stepped out onto the stage with the Pride Championship, grinning from ear to ear at River’s misfortune as she left the ring. The Princess of House Reed started antagonizing the #1 contender...at least until River charged up the ramp towards her. She tackled her to the ground, and started pounding away with right hands to the delight of the crowd.
Kevin: Bianca chose a bad time to rub it in! They’re gonna meet March 28th at Turmoil, but River says we don’t have to wait that long, champ!
Vee: What a disgusting attack! Bianca never laid a hand on her!
Reed got away from River, darting towards the ring as security started coming out from the back. They had to restrain the angry River as Reed laid the title down on the mat, inviting her to come take it from her in the ring. River struggled to take her up on the offer, but was still being held back by arena security. Reed dusted herself off, and held her title overhead for River to see the show went to a commercial for Turmoil.
DJ’s Greatest HitsThe camera follows Christian Kincaid as he heads into the open door of someone’s locker room that turns out to be the DJ herself, Reiha Laine. Christian: Got a minute, gorgeous? He asks to get her attention before approaching her. The Finnish musician seems to be just lounging, adjusting herself on her seat when she notices CK walking in. DJ Laine: Oh, hey! Sure, what’s up? He takes a seat next to her. Christian: Well after hearing Kyle decide you and Ashley should just get an Adrenaline title shot without having to earn it earlier and then you getting a triple threat for it at Turmoil, I was a little surprised. But as your favorite trainer and manager, I decided you aren’t the girl to want anything handed to you. Am I right? DJ Laine: Absolutely. I mean, if someone who isn’t really looking after my best interests just wants to hand me a title shot, who am I to say no? Also, it’s another shot at the Adrenaline Championship. It’s been, what, a whole year since I started gunning for that? Christian: Precisely! So I went to Cody and told him that even though he canceled the match you were going to have next Aggression, that you still wanted to be involved and prove you deserve to be in the match. So he made a match with an old “friend” for the next show. And you get to prove you belong in that match by defeating a former Adrenaline Champion who has a spitting problem at times… Kristina Spencer, half of the tag champs. DJ ReAL immediately groans at the thought. DJ Laine: Lord only knows how much I want to break that neck of hers. Alright, sounds like a plan to me. Let’s plan a murder on the dancefloor. Christian: And I promise you I’ll keep Vee out of your hair the whole match. You take care of Spitter Spencer, and I’ll keep the harpy in check for you. Then you’ll roll into Turmoil and knock off Stacey and Ashley to become the NEEEEWW SVW Adrenaline Champion! The DJ snickers. DJ Laine: I love the sound of that. It’s been over a year in the making. Let’s get it done! The DJ then gets up from her seat and offers a handshake to her manager. He returns it and gives her a hug anyway before the show goes to commercial.
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Live from the Rocket Mortgage Fieldhouse in Cleveland, Ohio! February 22, 2021The SVW logo is shown on the front of a drum before the shot pulls back to see a full set of equipment like you’d see at a rock band show. There’s even a microphone set up as Luci wanders onto the stage. She glances around to see if anyone’s watching before grabbing the microphone, and suddenly she has the Struts playing behind her as “Body Talks” begins to play. Your eyes follow like a spotlight Two eyes like the sun Go ahead, keep your distance from me Soon you're gonna comeThe show cuts to see Anna Cortez delivering a cyclorama, Elizabeth Lannister stepping out onto the stage with her arms out. Then there’s Luther Thunder nailing his superkick, followed by Ashley Marie Chase tapping her chin with a grin forming on her face. Mileena has her knee bar applied in the next shot before we go back to the empty stage again. This time, it’s DJ ReAL on the microphone with the band playing behind her. When you flick your hair like you don't care And you're asking where I'm from That game that you're running baby You've already wonThe next shot changes to the Wicked Storm taking off towards the ring with Vee following along behind them. Kelly Kincaid is shown landing a shooting star press. Raven Knight is seen setting a ladder on fire. Bianca Reed glances over her shoulder at the camera, tipping her sunglasses down her nose before we cut back to the band again. Now we find Lizbeth and Candice of the Trouble Makers on stage singing with the band. I need to know, know, know What do ya need, need, need? What do ya like, like, like? Because I'm going to be it tonightAs the girls sing with the band, the show goes live inside the arena to a roaring crowd as pyrotechnics erupt from the stage and the ring posts. The song blasts through the PA system, with the crowd showing a lot of enthusiasm as they wave their signs. John Youle steps through the ropes into the ring with a smile on his face before we go down to the broadcast booth with Kevin Caruso and Vee Chandler. Kevin: If you missed the 10th Anniversary show 8 nights ago at Uprising, you need to check that out on SVW Unlimited as soon as possible. We got two new champions in SVW as Lacey cashed in to become the new SVW Champion. Vee: Well deserved too. And the megastar, the A-Lister, our greatest living actor, Ryan Sheffield, has become the new Chaos Champion! Most importantly, the Wicked Storm are STILL the SVW Tag Team Champions. Kevin: Only by a technicality. We are live tonight in Cleveland at the Rocket Mortgage Fieldhouse with a titanic main event between two of the biggest men in SVW: Luther Thunder and the SVW Defiance Champion Colby Morrison. Vee: Mhmm. Violet Vale will demolish Leona Vega too. And the “Lioness” will take apart River Campbell. Plus the corrupt CEO has some news, and the lovely Kyle apparently has a spanner to throw into his plans. Let’s stop talking about it, and get this show rolling! Both of them look up to the ring, and there we find John Youle standing in the center ready to begin with his microphone in hand. John: The opening match of Aggression is scheduled for one fall to a finish!
“Bad Guy” by the Interrupters hits the speakers and lights flash, laser lights stream from the top of the stage and smoke billows out along the ramp. Out from the back saunters out Violet Vale in her black one piece with her hood pulled up over her head. Just behind her a step was Kyle Kilmeade, smirking as he applauded Violet. Violet smiled out at the crowd as the fans rain down a chorus of boos in her direction. The hood falls and Violet grins, treating their boos like cheers she blows kisses before sauntering down to the ring.
John: Hailing from Las Vegas, Nevada! SVW’s true Diva, Vivacious Violet Vale!
Violet welcomes the jeers and boos down to the ring, blowing kisses, knowing it just makes them louder. Violet hops up onto the apron and leans back as if taking a photoshoot. Rolling under the bottom rope she hops up to the nearest corner and blows kisses, winking out at the hostile crowd before hopping down and removing the hood to prep for her match.
Kevin: We haven’t seen much of Violet since she debuted a few weeks ago. Kyle really can find some of the most egotistical people I’ve ever met to represent.
Vee: Jealous, huh? You hoping to ask her out and get rid of the French cream puff already? I can’t really blame you.
The thumping war drums and the mysterious flute of "Aztec Temple" hit the sound system. The crowd comes alive as the Aztec Warrior Leona Vega comes through the main gate, looking over the cheering crowd, soaking it in for a bit. She points at two random spots into the audience before letting out a loud roar, which is followed by a lion's roar echoing through the sound system. She then slowly makes her way down the entrance ramp, sharing a high-five with the fans in attendance with their arms out for her.
John: And her opponent, from Monterrey, Mexico... LEONA VEGA!
She then stops a couple of steps before the ring, backtracking a little bit and then sprinting towards it, hopping onto the ring apron, and then immediately vaulting over the top rope, landing in a three-point stance inside the ring. Soaking in the crowd's cheers, she gets up and climbs the nearest turnbuckle, staring into the crowd with a big smile, raising her arms, with her fists closed, saying a quick prayer to herself before slapping the top turnbuckle and jumping back down into the ring, cracking her joints in the sequence.
Kevin: Violet’s got a lot of work ahead of her with Leona. She’s giving up years upon years of experience, not to mention Leona’s speed advantage.
Vee: I don’t think she’s all that quick between the ears. Oh, you mean on her feet? Yeah, maybe. But I trust Violet can handle her.
Rudy Palmer was the man in charge of the contest and called for the bell to get the match underway and immediately Vale charged forwards and attempted to catch Leona with a big boot to the jaw only for Vega to forward roll underneath the strike. As the Mexican wrestler came back to her feet she took off towards the far side ropes, bouncing off them and launched herself into a superman punch to the side of Vale’s jaw, dropping the Diva to one knee. Vale popped back up to her feet and was sent across the ring with an armdrag takedown. The blonde rolled through to her feet and spun to head back towards Leona who caught her once more with an armdrag. Another followed that and as Triple V came to her feet once more, the Aztec warrior quickstepped forwards and launched herself to send Vale flying with a monkey flip.
Kevin: Where do you think Kyle comes across some of these women he represents? Is there a website or something of arrogant girls needing a manager?
Vee: I don’t think they are arrogant personally, and besides I bet a few of them come seeking him out. Look how successful he is!
Violet again came to her feet with a look of anger on her face as Leona smiled and charged her yet again, catching the blonde with a running knee to her gut. It flipped the Nevada native head over heels as she landed on her back on the canvas and sat up only for Leona to apply a rear chinlock to the Diva. The referee dropped down in front of Triple V, asking her if she wanted to submit and got a definite ‘No’ from Vale. The Mexican wrestler wrenched back further on her head, driving her knee into the top of her spine as she did so. Again the American wrestler refused to submit as she started to force her way up to her feet, Vega rising with her and transitioning the hold into a side headlock as she did so.
Vee: I bet Leona here would hire him in a heartbeat, but she’s not up to par. She may be looking good right now, but Violet will turn the tables.
Kevin: It is still early in the match, so anything’s possible. But about the only thing Violet has done is get angry.
Leona flexed her arm to wrench on the hold again as the referee checked on the hold and Vale reached up to grab hold of her opponent’s hair, pulling down on it as she did so. The official started to reprimand the Nevada native as Violet walked Leona back into the ring ropes and shot the Aztec Warrior off across the ring. As Vega bounced off the ropes and started to come back towards the Nevadan, Violet lowered her head for a back body drop...and the former SVW Tag Team Champion dove over her foe and pulled her down into a sunset flip.
Vee: I think she has the tights!
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Violet kicked out and rolled back to one knee before she launched herself forwards as Leona made it to her feet and this time the American caught her with a clothesline that took Vega down to the canvas. Leona rolled to the side and made it to her knees before Vale delivered a knee strike to her jaw. It caused the Monterrey native to straighten up and as she did, Triple V grabbed hold of her hair and used it to yank her opponent’s head downwards as she brought her knee up into her face. The referee demanded that she let go of the hair, starting the count only to see Vale deliver another three knee strikes to the face and as he reached four, the Nevadan slammed Leona face first into the mat by her hair. Violet raised her hands into the air to show the referee that she had let go even as she floated over to take up the mount position on Vega’s back. It was only momentary relief though before Vale grabbed hold of her opponent by the hair once more and this time started to scrub her face back and forth against the canvas. Again the referee called for the break and used the count, getting to four before Vale raised her hands in the air once more to give the break.
Vee: I really like Violet’s aggression. She has the killer instinct you need to get the job done in wrestling.
Kevin: That’s one thing all of Kilmeande’s clients seem to have in abundance: killer instinct. Not to mention a lot of ego.
Yet again it was only a momentary relief for the Aztec Warrior before Violet grabbed her hair again and used her grip to pull her back to her feet and marched her towards the nearest corner where she threw her into the turnbuckle pads. As Vega hit the turnbuckles, Vale reared back and delivered a knife edge chop to her chest. Three more followed before Violet played to the crowd for a moment, holding her hand high in the air with a wicked smile before she reared back and went to deliver another stinging chop to her chest only for Vega to catch her wrist before the blow could land. Leona quickly turned the tables on the Diva, shoving her back against the turnbuckles and immediately laid into her with five vicious stinging slaps to her body in quick succession before stepping up on the middle rope and delivering an enzuigiri to the side of Triple V’s head. Violet started to stagger out of the corner, Leona letting her walk past her before the Monterrey born competitor hopped up onto the middle turnbuckle and launched herself forwards to deliver a one handed bulldog.
Kevin: Look how quickly Leona can get around anywhere she wants to go in that ring. I haven’t seen either of your girls show that kind of agility.
Vee: Then you aren’t watching! They are as agile as her, and then some! Are you trying to pick a fight with me?
As soon as the move landed, Leona rolled onto her front and wrapped her arm around her opponent’s head to apply a front facelock. Vale began to force her way upwards, trying to pull her foes arms away from her neck. She got to her knees only for Vega to push away from the canvas and start to roll the Diva back and forth with a gator roll before she came to a halt. Again Vale started to force her way upwards and this time Leona helped her get to her feet before she dropped her to the mat once more with a snap suplex. Vega rolled her hips, keeping her hold on Violet to pull her upwards, getting to her feet before she stepped backwards and launched herself into a high knee to the jaw. Triple V staggered backwards and Vega hopped up onto her shoulders to snap off a hurricanrana, hooking the leg as she did so.
Kevin: Vale got dropped right on that over-inflated head, and Leona’s got the cover!
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Vee: A lot of good it did her. “Triple V” is still in this match.
Vale kicked out and rolled to the side, coming to her feet with a scream of frustration and turned to face Leona who came forwards with a bicycle kick. Before the boot could meet with her jaw, Violet caught her foot. The Aztec Warrior hopped up and down for a moment before she launched herself into an enzuigiri which the Las Vegas resident ducked underneath. Vega hit the canvas face first after attempting the move and quickly pushed her way back to her feet only for Vale to leave her feet to deliver a jumping reverse bulldog. As Leona hit the canvas, Triple V rolled on top of her into the mount position where she started to hammer away at the Mexican with right and left hands to the face. Vega covered up, deflecting the blows with her forearms and the referee called for the break, reaching four on his count before Vale relented and once more took hold of her opponent by the hair, using her grip to drag the Mexican back up to her feet.
Vee: I think Violet should have called herself “Double V” because two V’s make a W and that means a win!
Kevin: How long did it take for you to put that whole thought together?
As she got Leona upwards, Violet drove a series of knees into her midsection then whipped her across the ring into the ropes. As the Monterrey born wrestler hit them she grabbed hold of the top rope to stop herself in her tracks, watching as Violet was already airborne with an attempted dropkick before the Diva face planted to the mat. Triple V began to push her way back up to her feet but didn’t get to make it all the way back to a vertical base before Leona came forwards, using her opponents body to leap frog into the air and came down with a leg drop bulldog to send Violet face first into the mat again. Violet started to push herself upwards, getting to all fours before Leona caught her arm and rolled the American over into a magistral cradle pinning combination.
Kevin: Vega looking to tie up Violet again with this cover!
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Vee: She’s just showing off, and it’s pretty despicable if you ask me.
Kevin: You’d know what counts as despicable. Won’t argue that.
Again Vale kicked out ahead of the three count and came to her feet with another frustrated scream. This time Triple V moved forwards quickly and caught Leona as she made it to her feet with a rake of the Mexican’s eyes before Violet spun around and took Vega down to the mat with a discus punch to the high flyer, dropping her to the canvas. As Leona started to try and sit up Violet began to stomp away at her body, rapidly driving her boot downwards as Palmer told her to back up and allow Vega to return to a standing position. As the official began his count he got to four before Vale let out another scream of frustration, glaring at the man in stripes as she took two steps backwards. Vega rolled to the side and rose to her knees only for Vale to skip forwards and drive a big boot into her foe’s face that caused her to sit back on her heels.
Vee: Leona looks better when she has a foot hitting her in the face. She should make a living doing that.
Kevin: You must want her to pay some of your clients a visit with all the smack you’re talking about her.
Quickly Violet pulled her opponent up to her feet and snapped her head back with a European uppercut before she marched the Mexican over to the corner and began to drive her face first into the top turnbuckle pad. The referee again told the Las Vegas native to let go of her foe and allow her out of the corner only for the Diva to continue to drive Leona’s face into the turnbuckle pad over and over again until she’d done it ten times in total. Vega stepped backwards after the final blow and Violet lifted her feet and dropped her to the mat with a back suplex. Quickly Triple V came back to her feet, grabbing the Mexican by her legs before she fell backwards, catapulting the highflyer chest first into the top turnbuckle. When Leona staggered away this time, Vale used a schoolgirl roll up. Palmer slid into place to count the fall as Vale kicked her feet up onto the ring ropes.
Vee: What a cover! And Vee’s trying to correct her posture too!
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Kevin: Uh huh. Well done by Leona to be able to get out of that predicament, especially with Violet’s “posture correcting.”
Vega kicked out and came back to one knee only for the Diva to already be on her feet as she stepped forwards and caught the former SVW Tag Team Champion with a bionic elbow to the top of her skull. Leona dropped back to her knees only for Violet to bring Leona upwards, hooking her head as she did so, pulling her towards the middle of the ring before she drove her down into the mat with a lifting DDT. Slowly The Aztec Warrior started to force her way upwards, coming to her hands and knees only for Violet to take off across the ring, bouncing off the ropes and delivering a low dropkick to the side Vega’s head. Leona rolled over and came back to her hands and knees once more only for the Diva to jerk her upwards and this time she dropped her throat first over the top rope with a stun gun. The Monterrey born wrestler reeled away from the ropes, gasping for air as she did so and Triple V yanked her down into a codebreaker. Leona bounced off her knees and landed on her back before Violet dove on top of her to make the cover once more.
Vee: There you go, Violet! Grab some tights too!
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Kevin: Vega’s still very much in this match, much to Violet’s growing chagrin.
Leona kicked out again and Violet stared at the referee for a moment, accepting the two count before she started to pull her Mexican opponent up from the canvas, driving knees into her chest once more and guiding her towards the ring ropes. As Violet got her opponent into position she used a reverse STO to drop her throat first over the middle rope. Leona gasped for breath as she hung over the top rope and Vale came back to her feet and took off across the ring, coming back and leaping onto her opponent’s back to sit on her shoulders. Vale crossed her legs and extended her arms to her sides, playing to the crowd as she continued to sit on Leona’s shoulders, choking her against the ropes even as the referee called for the break and started the count. He reached four before Triple V slipped from position through the ropes. The wrestler from Las Vegas stood on the apron and reached over the top rope to pull Vega upwards by her hair only to drop down to the floor, snapping the Aztec Warrior over the top rope. Vega fell backwards onto the mat, holding her throat as she tried to catch her breath while Violet immediately hopped up onto the apron and climbed to the top rope. The crowd booed her loudly and Violet launched herself from the top turnbuckle into a diving leg drop which caught her foe perfectly across her chest. Violet quickly made the cover.
Vee: That’s how you do it! If this match were points based, Violet would be way ahead!
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Kevin: Still just a two. And what match have you ever seen in SVW that was won on a points system?
Leona rolled her shoulder before the three could be completed. Vale looked towards the referee, slapping her hands together three times only for Palmer to show her the two count. The Diva shook her head at the man, but didn’t argue the count as she once more came to her feet, bringing her opponent upright as she did so and with a smile on her face she delivered a slap to Vega’s face, turning her head to the side before she lifted her upwards and delivered an inverted atomic drop. Leona took a step back with a grimace on her face and Triple V measured up before she fired off a spinning roundhouse kick...and got nothing but air as Vega ducked beneath the boot at the last second. Vale’s momentum caused her to spin around, turning her back on her foe and Leona quickly caught her and snapped off a dragon suplex, dumping Violet on the back of her head and shoulders.
Kevin: Leona’s mounting a comeback now. And Violet got tossed like yesterday’s trash!
Vee: Leona is the only trash in that ring! Plus if you watch FFW, she’s no Dante on commentary.
Leona rolled to the side and came back to her feet at the same time as Violet and immediately the Mexican started to fire off a series of kicks to her opponent. Vega’s right and left boots connected with her foe’s legs and hips before she finished off with a high kick to the Las Vegas native’s jaw. As Violet dropped to one knee, the Monterrey native delivered a shining wizard that put Vale down on the canvas. The Diva rolled to the side and Leona pulled her upwards only to fire her opponent across the ring and into the corner. Vega followed her foe closely and a moment after she struck the pads, Leona caught her with a splash in the corner before the Aztec Warrior spun away and launched herself into a gamengiri kick that caught Triple V perfectly to the side of the head.
Kevin: That could knock anyone out, but somehow Vale is still on her feet. But she’s on wobbly leg street!
Vee: There’s no such place as wobbly leg street!
The Nevadan staggered out of the corner and straight into a Samoan drop from her foe. Leona kipped up to her feet and gave a quick sign to the crowd, getting a loud cheer as she stepped towards the corner and used the bottom rope to leap into the air and perform a split legged moonsault that saw her crash down perfectly across Vale’s chest. Leona made the cover as she completed the move.
Kevin: That was breathtaking, and Vega’s about to wrap it up!
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Vee: No, she’s not. Don’t lie to the simpletons.
Vale kicked out of the cover and Leona once more headed towards the corner, climbing quickly to the top rope where she perched and waved the Las Vegas native up to her feet. As Violet made it to her feet, Leona launched herself from the top rope to flip over her opponent’s head, catching her on the way down with a neckbreaker. Vale rolled to the side, holding her neck as she slid underneath the bottom rope and to the outside. Violet kept one hand on her neck and Kyle demanded the referee send Vega back to a neutral corner before he turned to check on the blonde. Vale continued to hold her neck as she talked to her manager and in the ring, Leona measured the pair up before she charged forwards and launched herself over the top rope and into a tope con hilo that saw her crash into both Kilmeade and Vale.
Vee: Why is she attacking Kyle?! He didn’t do anything to her!
Kevin: It was only a matter of time before he did, let’s be honest.
The Aztec Warrior came back to her feet and pulled Vale upwards and rolled her back into the ring. Quickly Leona slid in after her and nipped up to her feet before she took off across the ring, bouncing off the opposite ropes as she did so and came back to catch the Diva with a spear. Again, Leona made the cover, hooking the leg as she did so.
Kevin: Big time spear from Vega, and she folded Violet in half!
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Vee: Wasted effort, because she still didn’t get the win, now did she?
Violet kicked out ahead of the three count once more and rolled away as Leona sat up and looked to the referee, confirming it was a two count quickly before she came back up to her feet. Vega waved her foe to her feet and as Vale rose upwards, Vega skipped forwards and launched into a series of roundhouse kicks and spinning heel kicks, spinning around Vale as she connected with each shot like a whirling dervish. The Monterrey native came back around in front of her opponent and went to finish the volley of kicks with a leaping high knee to the jaw...only for Violet to get her hands up to block the shot and as Leona landed, Violet swept her legs out from underneath her opponent causing her to crash hard to the mat.
Vee: Now get back on her Violet, and punish her for attacking you and your manager at ringside for no good reason!
Kevin: Why are you so offended? It’s not like she came over here and knocked you down.
Vale took a couple of moments to get her bearings before she moved towards the rising Leona, pulling her up from the canvas and the Mexican surprised her with a forearm to her midriff. Violet stepped backwards and Leona caught her with a knee lift to her face which saw Vale reel away from her opponent and Vega immediately darted towards the ropes, leaping onto the middle rope and launched herself into a disaster kick which missed as the Diva casually sidestepped out of the way of the move. Leona landed on her feet and stumbled forwards two steps before she found her balance and Violet took her off her feet with a sling blade clothesline. Vega scrambled back to her feet and Triple V once more took her down to the mat with a swinging neckbreaker. Leona held the back of her neck and was pulled up from the mat again by her foe who quickly pulled her into a reverse DDT, slamming her down into the mat. Vale quickly rolled on top of her and hooked the leg for the cover.
Vee: Yes! Big win for Violet right here!
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Kevin: Not yet, it isn’t. She’s learning firsthand why a veteran like Leona is as successful in this sport as she is.
Vega kicked out and Violet didn’t even bother to look at the referee as she took up the mount position once more and started to rake her nails over Vega’s face, clawing at her flesh. The fans booed her loudly as the official called for the break and started the count. He reached four before Vale pulled Leona upwards and into an STO backbreaker, slamming the Mexican down across her knee before she pulled her upwards once again, keeping hold of her as she moved towards the corner and then used a sidewinder suplex to throw Leona into the turnbuckle pads. Vega landed awkwardly on the canvas and Violet quickly jerked her away from the ropes and made the cover once more.
Vee: There we go! Put her away, Violet!
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Kevin: It’s not for lack of trying on Vale’s part, I’ll give her that much.
At the last second Leona’s shoulder came up from the mat and Violet rolled to her knees, raising her hands into the air before she saw the referee showing her the two count. She stared at him, demanding the three count only for him to be adamant it was nothing more than a two count and that the Aztec Warrior got her shoulder up in time. The Diva let out a scream of frustration, pulling her hair away from her face as she did so. She shook her head at the official, telling Palmer it was a three count but again he told her it was a two and as he started to explain again that the shoulder came up, Vale came to her feet and screamed at him again in frustration before she turned back towards Leona. Vega was pushing up from the mat and was back to one knee before Violet caught her with a right cross to the side of her jaw then pulled her up and into position for a pulling piledriver. Before she could deliver the move, Leona countered with a back body drop that sent Vale down to the mat.
Kevin: Leona could tell what was about to happen, and she made sure to stop that in its tracks.
Vee: You’re giving her way too much credit for being smart.
Violet again let out a cry of frustration, forcing herself back to her feet and turned towards Leona. As she did so, Vega hoisted her up onto her shoulders and into position for the El Pilote fireman’s carry gutbuster. As she did so, Triple V reached around her foes head and once more raked her nails up over her face, gouging at her eyes as she did so. Leona dropped her opponent off her shoulder, Vale landing on her feet as Vega staggered forwards, trying to clear her vision. Violet caught her balance and moved towards Leona only for the Aztec Warrior to catch her as she came forwards with a mule kick to her gut before she spun around and pulled Vale downwards into a small package. Palmer slid into position.
Kevin: Oh, she surprised her! Vega looking for the win quickly!
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Vee: That was crap!
Palmer called for the bell as Vale kicked out a heartbeat too late and as it sounded the Diva rolled to her knees and let out a scream of frustration. The official helping Leona to her feet and raising her hand in the air.
John: Here is your winner, by way of pinfall… LEONA VEGA!!!!
Leona got to her feet with a smile as Violet pounded the mat with her fists. Kyle shook his head watching it all, and left the ring on his own.
Kevin: Kilmeade’s just leaving his client out here to have her tantrum. Congratulations to Leona Vega though!
Vee: I don’t blame him. When your clients don’t perform up to par, you have to cut them loose sometimes.
Kevin: You spent the whole match kissing Violet’s ass!
Vee: Did not!
Leona rolled out to the floor, greeting a few of the fans along the ringside area as she headed towards the back. The show went backstage two seconds later. Turmoil PlottingWe see a familiar scene next, that of reporter Benjamin Brown standing between the CEO of SVW and his wife, Scarlett Kincaid somewhere in the backstage area. Ben: SVW’s 10th Anniversary Show was certainly memorable as we crowned two new champions before the night was over. Ryan Sheffield captured the Chaos Championship in a triple threat Prison of Punishment match between himself, Raven Knight, and Nathan Thunder. Misha LeCavalier successfully defended the SVW Championship against Sophia Pike, but fell victim to a Midas Touch cash-in from Lacey that made her the new SVW Champion. And that leaves you, Cody, with some things to consider as we head towards Turmoil on March 28th on SVW Unlimited. Cody: You hit the nail on the head, Ben. I should probably congratulate the champions who did leave the 10th Anniversary show with their titles intact. Both Bianca Reed and “Sensational” Stacey Sky retained their titles. Ben: You forgot the Wicked Storm… Cody gives him a look. Cody: They retained the titles, but not because they won the match. So I’ll save that congratulations for when they defend them….you know...the correct way. But since you mentioned them, unfortunately the Trouble Makers suffered an injury in that match that’s going to keep them out of the ring. So if and when they are ready, I’ll give them the rematch they are owed. In the meantime, it’s still going to be the Wicked Storm defending the tag titles against Kelly & Christian at Turmoil. Scarlett: And that should be one heck of a match don’t you think, Ben? We’ve got the Wicked Storm who had shown themselves to be pretty good tag wrestlers and who have a penchant for bending and breaking the rules - especially if it means keeping hold of their titles. While in the opposite corner we’ve got the man who pretty much rewrote the book when it comes to tag team wrestling and added a couple of extra chapters when he did so. He’s one of the best in the ring and he’s teaming up with an SVW Hall of Famer, a former SVW Champion and his wife who keeps on proving herself every time that she gets written off. This has classic written all over it and it wouldn’t surprise me at all if it was a contender for Match of the Year when we get to award season. Cody: That leaves our Adrenaline Champion without a playdate at Turmoil. So we’ll resolve that on the next Aggression. The “DJ” Reiha Laine will face Ashley Marie Chase, with the winner heading to Turmoil to challenge Stacey for the title. And that brings me to our new Chaos Champion. That brings a little bit of a smile to Cody’s face. Cody: The way Ryan won the match at Uprising gave me a tremendous idea. What with his flunkie pretending to be paramedic and rolling out a stretcher…. So what we are going to do at Turmoil, for the first time in SVW history, is have a stretcher match for the Chaos Championship. The only way to win is to incapacitate your opponent so much that you can roll them on a stretcher up to the top of the ramp. No pinfalls. No disqualifications. No submissions. No countouts. And he’s going to face Nathan Thunder at Turmoil in that match for his newly attained title. Scarlett: The DJ and Ashley will go out there all guns blazing and I’m sure they’ll definitely end up having earned their shot at Stacey Sky the hard way. Neither of those two competitors will give an inch to the other. Whoever makes it through will no doubt make sure that the Sensational one has her work cut out for her at Turmoil. The red headed wrestler nodded her head. Scarlett: As for Ryan...well, that’s certainly one way to win the title and he’s definitely been doing his best to rile up both Nathan and Raven on social media. At this point, I’m not sure if he’s overly arrogant, incredibly brave or immensely stupid. Either way, I’m sure Thunder will have a lot of fun trying to beat him to a pulp and wheel him right out of the building. Ben: But what about Lacey’s match with Scarlett? Cody: Oh, that match will definitely take place at Turmoil. And since she’s the new SVW Champion, I don’t see any reason why this can’t be-- Voice: Hold up, hold up. The fans in the arena start booing when Kyle Kilmeade walks into the shot with a folded up document in his hand. Kyle: I know what you’re about to say, but I think you’re forgetting something. I already signed for Lacey to meet Scarlett at Turmoil about 2 weeks ago. Nowhere in that contract does it say it will be a SVW Championship match, because she didn’t have the title to put it up. So I’m fine with the match, but you can’t make amendments to THIS contract without both mine and your agreement. It IS legally binding, after all. Cody rolled his eyes as he heard all of that. Cody: You’re telling me you don’t want your client, the new SVW Champion, to be on Turmoil defending her title in the main event? Kyle: Oh, I want her to be on the show in the main event. But if you want me to agree to make the match for the title, I’m going to need some….concessions. Otherwise, it’s just her and Lacey NON-TITLE at Turmoil. Scarlett nodded her head. Scarlett: So….the vibe I’m getting here, Kyle, is that you don’t trust and believe that your client is capable of beating me, fair and square, in a one on one match up. Especially not with that title on the line. Especially now she doesn’t have a briefcase full of bricks that you can pass to her. I mean, personally, I’d like my manager to have more faith in me than that and back my abilities. But I guess you just like to talk a big game. She shrugged her shoulders. Scarlett: You know what, though, Cody’s the boss. He’s the man who signs all the paychecks, makes all the decisions and he knows how I feel about this match and about getting hold of the SVW Championship. Cody took a deep breath. Cody: What do you want, Kyle? Kyle: Two things. One, cancel that #1 contender shot for the Adrenaline Championship you just announced and let’s make it a triple threat at Turmoil with both Laine and Ashley challenging for Stacey’s title. That seemed to surprise Cody. Cody: You want Stacey to defend it against them both at Turmoil, knowing she doesn’t have to be pinned or submitted to lose the title? Her and Reiha and Ashley? Okay then, I have no issue with that. Scarlett rolled her eyes. Scarlett: Okay, so that was the first thing. You’ve gotten what you wanted. Let’s hear the second. Kyle: The second thing is actually pertaining to this match. We can make it for the SVW Championship at Turmoil, but I want Lacey to be able to decide what kind of match she wants it to be. She may choose a standard one on one match, she may want something different. But as the new champion, I feel like she should get to name her first defense. Cody looked back to his wife. Cody: That’s up to you. You want to play by whatever Lacey chooses for the match to be? I’ll agree if you do. You don’t have to, your choice. Scarlett glared at Kyle as she spoke. Scarlett: Let’s face it, we both know that even if it’s a standard one on one match, Chuckles here will have something up his sleeve to try and screw me over. Whether it’s putting Lacey’s foot on the ropes or distracting a referee or sliding a chair into the ring...or any of the million and one other things that he’s done in the past. He has a track record for it. I know what I can do in that ring, I’m confident in my abilities. So sure thing. Let’s do it. Lacey, as the Champion, can name her first defence. Kyle: I admire your spirit. Then you got yourself a title match at Turmoil. That was easy enough, wasn’t it? Kyle tore up the folded document in his hand and tossed it into a wastebasket before walking back into the shot. Kyle: Get me a new contract with those things laid out, and we’ll make this a done deal before the end of the week. As the manager walked away, both Cody and Scarlett looked at one another before Aggression went to a commercial break.
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on: February 14, 2021, 12:12:52 am
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Uprising returns from the commercial break, and we find John back in the ring for the final time tonight. He immediately begins the introductions.
John: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and it is for the SVW Championship!
Kevin: It’s not all that often that we see a SVW Championship match outside of Pay Per View, but no better time than the 10th anniversary show of SVW. I’ve got a woman who has been looking to claim this title for herself in recent months joining me. Scarlett Kincaid, welcome to the booth.
Scarlett: Hi Kevin. Yeah, I wish I was competing in this match tonight but I’m going to have to fight my way back into contention once more. Either way I’m looking forward to seeing what should be one heck of a match between two excellent technical wrestlers.
The arena goes dark for just a moment, the funky opening chords to Voodoo Johnson's "Dirty Angel" playing through the PA, before the white lights are replaced by swirling green replacements, bathing the arena in the favorite color of the Emerald City Siren. A few seconds pass, though, before Sophia Pike actually makes her way out through the curtain, met--immediately--by a chorus of boos, which she largely brushes off with a flick of of either wrist. She pauses at the head of the ramp, chewing a piece of gum fairly obviously, and shaking her head at the collective audience, for whatever reason.
Clearly in no particular hurry, judging by the utter lack of pace, Sophia makes her way down the ramp. About halfway to the ring, one fan is able to get past the practiced apathy of the Siren, and she actively gets in his face, shouting...something, that for the most part can't be heard over the music playing in the arena. Whatever the fan says back to her seems to amuse the self-proclaimed Queen of King County, who just smirks and waves him off, making the shorter trip down to the ring and climbing up onto the apron. She leans back against the ropes, grinning with a little more joy than one should probably get out of being almost unanimously booed, even raising both arms and beckoning the crowd to get even louder--which they happily do.
John: Introducing first, from Seattle, Washington, and weighing in at 137 lbs, this is the "Emerald City Siren," SOPHIA PIIIIIKE!
Sophia hooks her arms over the ropes and grins, climbing through the ropes and up onto the second turnbuckle and stretching both arms out, bending just a little bit at the waist and leaning herself forward. She shouts something at the sections of fans she can see, but again it's mostly unheard. Eventually, she hops off the turnbuckle and pulls her Queen of King County shirt off, tossing it out into the crowd...who promptly throw it back at the Siren. For her part, Sophia either doesn't notice or doesn't care, just settling herself back in the corner, waiting for the match to begin.
Kevin: Sophia Pike is just six days removed from having earned this championship match tonight. She lost the title at Extreme Prejudice in June, and this is her first chance at reclaiming it since that night.
Scarlett: Sophia showed some different talents and a renewed focus in putting away Ruby six nights ago and you can tell that she’s even more driven and motivated to walk away with the title tonight after waiting so long for this opportunity.
The lights in the arena dim down to a low level as the audience is left to its own devices for a little while. The intro to “Silver” by The Neighbourhood begins to play over the speakers. Nearly thirty seconds elapse before Misha LeCavalier makes her way out from backstage. Lights surrounding the ramp begin to flicker and flash as she descends towards the ring. The camera gets a wonderful shot of the SVW Championship as she walks. All the while, her eyes are cold and focused.
John: Making her way to the ring, hailing from Calgary, Alberta, Canada, weighing in at one hundred and thirty-two pounds, she is the current reigning and defending SVW Champion—MISHA LECAVALIER!
Misha makes her way up the steel steps and wipes her boots before she enters the ring. The crowd reacts to her presence in the ring, but she is unbothered and unaffected as she walks about the ring. She removes her ring jacket a few moments later. Misha then walks to the corner, removes the championship from her waist, and holds it high in the air. She then places the championship belt across her shoulder and leans against the turnbuckles and waits for the bell to ring.
Kevin: She may not be popular at all, but Misha has been extremely successful since winning that title. Misha knows she’s a hunted woman, and she’s still thriving under the pressure.
Scarlett: Misha’s kicked it up a gear since she won that title belt and has been turning away all challengers. This might be one of her tougher tests though against a woman like the Emerald City Siren.
Referee Angela Rocca takes the title from Misha, shows it to Sophia and then raises it over her head. After John leaves the ring with it, the bell sounds and the two women meet nose to nose in the center of the ring. Neither of them say a word though, only locking their eyes on each other before an aggressive collar and elbow tie-up begins. Misha doesn’t hold it long before driving a couple knees into Sophia’s body, then backing her into the ropes. She gives a clean break before firing a resounding chop across Sophia’s chest, which only inspires the challenger to do the same with a chop of her own. Misha returns fire and the pair trade four chops before LeCavalier grabs her arm, seemingly to whip her to the far side. But instead she brings her knee up and lets Sophia run into that instead. It doubles the challenger over for a half second, allowing the champion to use a kneelift to her face followed by a facebuster to put her down on the mat.
Kevin: They were lighting each other up with those chops, and Misha decided she’d had enough of that. I don’t blame her, and now the champion has taken control early.
Scarlett: You don’t ever want to give a woman like Sophia an opening that she can exploit. Everyone knows how methodical and unforgiving she can be; it’s in the Champion’s best interest to try and control this match.
Sophia didn’t take long getting to her feet, but Misha was quick to address that with another kneelift to her head. It wobbled the challenger backwards before the champion whipped her across to the far side. As soon as she rebounded, LeCavalier scooped her up with a sidewalk slam to the mat. Pike sat up long enough for Misha to plant a knee in her back, and then apply a seated bow and arrow submission with her arms. Rocca checked if Sophia wanted to stop, and she got an expletive in response. Misha pulled her arms back just a little more, still with the knee firmly pressed between her shoulders.
Scarlett: This hold will wear down and slow down Sophia, it’s a hold that will sap her strength and inflict pain on her back. She’s going to have to ignore that in order to wheel out her full offensive abilities.
Kevin: Sophia’s always got a bad attitude no matter what happens, at latest her promos would suggest that. The referee got a little static for even asking if she wanted to stop the match, which is part of her job.
Pike’s face grimaced in pain for a few seconds until she started to turn to one side, trying to roll away from the hold and get back to her feet. Misha transitioned into a standing side headlock, followed by a corner bulldog that drove the top of Sophia’s head into the middle turnbuckle. She fell to a knee on impact, and Misha swept her legs out from under her to let her faceplant against the bottom turnbuckle. Pike tried to get away from her and get back to her feet before Misha snatched her from behind into a release German suplex that saw the back of Sophia’s head and neck hit that same bottom turnbuckle on the way down.
Kevin: Misha’s really focusing on Sophia’s head and neck so far. That leads me to think she’s looking for her Crisis Trigger finisher, which has retained that title for her again and again.
Scarlett: It’s something that she can hit almost out of nowhere and with tremendous force. If she hits it right, it’s almost like getting run over.
The champion pulled Sophia to her feet in the corner, and whipped her across to the other side. Pike landed back first against the opposite corner as Misha barreled in after her. She was looking for a running high knee, but the challenger sidestepped her. Misha’s knee hit the top turnbuckle instead, and Sophia immediately grabbed it into a dragon screw leg whip. The champion clutched her right knee on the mat, and Sophia quickly rolled her onto her stomach and began spiking her knee into the canvas repeatedly by lifting her up by the foot. She followed up by draping her foot across the bottom rope, and bouncing off it to drive her body weight across Misha’s knee. She did that three times before applying a single leg Boston crab that saw her lean back further and further with it until Misha’s body was almost curled into a circle.
Kevin: Misha made one mistake, and Sophia was all over it, wasn’t she? Look at how she’s bending her. Your leg isn’t designed to bend that way, folks.
Scarlett: No but this is when Sophia’s at her best. When you’ve got a target on you that she can target relentlessly and torture you with her knowledge of holds and submissions. Mileena’s is much the same in that regard.
Sophia managed to grab Misha’s head with her free arm, and began trying to make her foot and head touch each other to further increase the pain. LeCavalier’s face tensed and her teeth gritted as Sophia continued trying to make them touch. But the champion pressed both her hands against the mat, and started pushing up. She managed to straighten her leg in the process, breaking Pike’s grip. But the challenger quickly got to her feet, grabbing both of Misha’s legs this time before the champion brought her knees up. She began hammering forearms into the side of her head, trying to get her to let go. After about six of them, she got her wish and Sophia stumbled backwards away from her. The champion rolled over to try to get up until Pike used a chop block on her injured right leg to keep her down. She had to shake off the forearm shots though, and shook her head for a moment.
Scarlett: Momentary relief for Misha but then Pike violently, viciously took her leg out from underneath her! And the challenger is going to keep on going right back to that limb.
Kevin: Her usual M.O. is to go after arms, but Misha’s leg will do for tonight with the opening she has now. If she can’t stay on her feet, the Crisis Trigger is not going to be a problem for Sophia.
Misha clutched her knee in pain, but started to roll towards the ropes when she saw Sophia coming towards her. The champion used them to get to her feet. When she saw Sophia coming in to grab her foot, she used it to kick her in the chest. That sent her backwards a couple steps before Misha lunged forward into a flying forearm that finally knocked Sophia down. The champion rolled away again, and began to get to her feet. She immediately learned putting weight on her knee was going to be a problem as she almost fell down. When she spotted Sophia starting to get up again, she hooked her arms and head into position for a tiger driver! Her face grimaced on impact before she rolled Pike over and went for the cover.
Kevin: That’s one of her favorite moves, and she got to use Sophia to help her stay upright for a massive tiger driver!
ONE!!!
TWOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!
TH-NOPE.
Sophia got her shoulder up as the two came down, and Misha quickly grabbed that raised arm to turn her over into a crossface submission. Rocca dove around to the other side of the two as Misha started cranking back on the hold.
Scarlett: Perfect strategy from Misha here. This is giving her the opportunity to rest up a little bit and recover while forcing Pike to expend more energy trying to find a way to break this hold.
Sophia tried to pull Misha’s hands free from her face, but it wasn’t working at all. Instead Pike used her free arm to start dragging them both towards the ropes. She managed to move them a couple inches, but her arm still wasn’t long enough to reach. Misha pulled back on the hold a little bit more, causing Sophia’s face to darken in color. Her free arm stopped pulling them, and instead began to bob up and down over the mat.
Kevin: Sophia’s face is starting to resemble a bruised tomato in color, and she….she may be about to tap out! I can count on one hand with fingers left the number of times I’ve seen Sophia Pike submit!
Scarlett: Sophia is one of the toughest women in the sport and given how much pride she takes in her submissions this is pretty much the last thing that she wants to happen. It’s a testament to how tightly Misha has this locked in and how much pain she is causing that the challenger is even considering tapping.
Sophia’s hand continued to bob before she pressed her elbow into the mat, and pulled them both a little bit closer. This time, she made it and grabbed the bottom rope. Misha released the hold, and rolled away from her. Meanwhile, Pike was face down on the mat holding the back of her head as the SVW Champion was slowly getting back to her feet. Misha was testing out her right leg again, finding she could rely on it a little more. She glanced over to see Sophia beginning to rise, and tested out her leg by vaulting forward into her cobra clutch lariat! She immediately went for the cover after that!
Kevin: Misha’s got some movement in that leg going again, and there went her INTRO INTO MADNESS!!
ONE!!!
TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
THRE--NO!!
Sophia got her shoulder up a second time, and Misha made her pay for it again by slapping on that crossface a second time. Pike pounded the mat with her fist as soon as Misha had it locked, and was cranking back.
Scarlett: Another near fall and straight back into this cross face. As well as the physical pain this is going to cause, it’s also going to serve to frustrate the challenger, so if she can escape the Champion’s clutches her frustration could get the better of her and lead to further mistakes.
Rocca spun around into position once more as Sophia’s face went right back to dark red almost immediately. Misha pulled further back on the hold. But this time, they were closer to the ropes. Sophia got her foot hooked on the bottom, and the referee called for the break. Misha did as asked, and slowly made it back to her feet. It was easy to see Misha had more stability on her feet this time as Sophia used the turnbuckles to help her back to her feet. As the Champion came forward, Sophia kicked her in the knee and it stopped LeCavalier in her tracks. Pike stepped forward, scooping her up into a shinbreaker before Misha crumbled back to the mat.
Kevin: Misha was starting to get that right leg in business again, but one kick from Sophia stopped her cold. I think Pike needs a minute though, she’s still having PTSD over those crossface submissions.
Scarlett: She’s managed to stop LeCavalier cold and is now trying to get her bearings after getting her bell rung and expending all that energy trying to escape those submission holds.
Sophia finally pushed out of the corner, grabbing Misha’s legs as she lay on the mat. She then applied a Texas cloverleaf submission before sitting down with the hold. With Misha’s knees bent, the pressure was on as the referee dropped down in front of her to see if she wanted to stop the match. She shook her head at the question, but her facial features were clenched tightly as she began trying to find the nearest set of ropes.
Kevin: As we all know, Sophia knows a few submissions herself. And this cloverleaf is only one of them. Now the champion’s mettle is being tested.
Scarlett: Pike might have made her name taking arms, but she can use some of the same principles when torturing legs and knees as she does shoulders and elbows.
Misha buried her face in the crook of her arm for a moment before gritting her teeth and pushing up on her hands. She tried to walk on her hands towards the ropes, and slowly but surely she made it. Rocca called for the break, and Sophia rose to a vertical base. She looked down to the champion, going for her legs once more. But Misha caught her with a boot in the face from her back that staggered Pike backwards. The SVW Champion used the ropes to pull herself back to her feet as Sophia went to get her again. But Misha caught her coming forward with an inverted stomp facebreaker that dropped them both to the mat.
Kevin: Now they are both on the mat. For a woman operating on one good leg, I gotta give it to Misha. She is showing just how effective she can be in an untenable situation. It shows how badly they both want to be the SVW Champion!
Scarlett: It’s the richest prize in the company and one of the most prestigious titles in the world. These two are going all out to prove that they deserve the honour of holding it aloft and can count themselves amongst the best of the world.
The champion started to rise again, and Sophia wasn’t far behind her. The champion had one hand pressed to her jaw though as Misha leaned against the ropes to stay on her feet. Pike turned towards her, but walked into a bicycle kick from Misha. The impact floored Sophia, but the champion stumbled into the ropes behind her to stay on her feet.
Kevin: Misha is pulling out anything she can hit right now, and it’s working! She may not be able to stand too much on that leg, but she can damn sure use it like a weapon.
Scarlett: LeCavalier is happy to sacrifice it all in order to keep hold of the Championship and I don’t blame her for that in the slightest. And it’s just what you have to do against a competitor like the Queen of King County.
Pike began to rise again, and Misha limped forward to get her. But she walked into a Northern Lights suplex from the challenger before Sophia bridged up for the pin!
Scarlett: Beautiful Northern Lights suplex!! Pike might snatch the victory right here!!!
ONE!!!!
TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!
THREE-NOO!!
Misha got her shoulder up in time, and Sophia struggled back to her feet. She gritted her teeth as she pulled Misha up with her, hooking her arms behind her and driving her into the mat with her….
Kevin: There’s the DDX!! That’s how she defeated Ruby at Aggression! New champion!!
ONE!!!
TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-NO!
Misha got her foot across the bottom rope to stop the count. Sophia stared a hole practically through the referee before Rocca pointed out her foot. Pike glanced over to see it, and started to get up again.
Scarlett: A throwback to her days as part of Sensitivity Training but it just wasn’t to be tonight!! Misha was just a little too close to the ropes!
Sophia shook her hand, and grabbed Misha’s hurt right leg before yanking her to the center of the ring. She looked to be going for a figure four, but when she leaned over, the champion pulled her down into a triangle choke. Sophia began fighting it wildly as soon as she felt it get locked in, and immediately began dragging them both to the ropes. She got the break after the referee called for it, and moved backwards to give herself some space. Misha grabbed the middle rope to help her to her feet.
Kevin: I don’t think I’ve seen Sophia fight so hard to get out of a hold like that ever, but she knows like every fan that that choke is absolutely devastating.
Scarlett: Almost as soon as it gets locked in you know that you’re in huge trouble and can feel it start to take effect in mere moments.
Sophia shook her head to get her bearings, and turned around into a King Kong lariat from a rushing Misha! It dropped the challenger where she stood before Misha’s knee collapsed, and she was able to roll over on top of her. Rocca moved in to make the count.
Kevin: I’ll be damned, she hit it anyway! Misha hit the CRISIS TRIGGER!!
ONE!!!!
TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!
Rocca called for the bell before Misha rolled off the cover. She leaned to sit up against the ropes before the referee raised her hand.
Scarlett: Like I said Misha can hit that move out of nothing and it’s absolutely devastating. It scores her another huge victory tonight and helps her rack up another successful defence of the SVW Championship against one of the most dangerous wrestlers in the company.
John: Your winner by pinfall….AND STILL SVW Champion…….MISHA LeCAVALIER!!
The champion struggled back to her feet, and was awarded her title. She limped away from the ropes, and raised it above her head.
Kevin: Misha just keeps turning them away, and marks SVW’s 10th anniversary with yet another retention of the SVW Championship! And I have a feeling that---LOOK OUT!!
Misha suffered her second chop block of the night, taking her down to the canvas. But this one wasn’t from Sophia, it was Lacey. Misha collapsed to the mat before Lacey took the Midas Touch briefcase from Kyle, and started spiking it into her knee fast and furiously with repeated shots.
Kevin: Lacey’s using that briefcase to wreck Misha’s knee even more, and you know what it’s filled with personally!
Scarlett: Yes I do! Lacey could be looking to put Misha on the shelf for a long, long time with this assault on her! She could completely destroy her knee and she doesn’t give a damn!!!
Sophia began to get back to her feet at this point until Lacey charged her, crashing the case against her head and sending her out of the ring to the floor. Three more blows to Misha’s leg with the loaded briefcase followed before Lacey looked to Kyle, and gave him the nod. She snatched the briefcase up, and handed it to Angela Rocca and told her to ring the bell!
Scarlett: Lacey’s never going to get a better chance than this! Misha’s gone through Hell with Sophia and after the shots to the knee, there’s not a chance that she’s going to be able to stand on that leg! This is going to be a short one.
John: Ladies and gentlemen, Lacey is cashing in her Midas Touch contract! And the following contest is for the SVW Championship!
Rocca asked her if she was sure, and Lacey screamed at her to ring the bell. She got her wish as the bell sounded, and Misha was trying to get to her feet and out of the ring. Lacey caught her with a superkick, and quickly yanked her into position for her swinging reverse STO. She drove Misha face first into the mat, and immediately hooked both legs for the cover!
Kevin: There’s the THROE OF PASSION….the most emphatic one of her career!
ONE!!!
TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!
The referee called for the bell yet again as Kyle headed into the ring with a smile from ear to ear. Lacey got to her feet, and was awarded the SVW Championship, to which she threw her head back in laughter before clutching it to her body.
Scarlett: Lacey earned her opportunity by outlasting every other superstar in the Midas Touch Battle Royal and tonight she made her golden opportunity count! On SVWs tenth anniversary, she walks out of here with the SVW Championship!
John: Your winner by pinfall…..AND NEEEEEEEEWWWWW SVW Champion…..LACEY!!!
Kevin: Lacey has won her first world title in her career, and Kilmeade has his first SVW Champion since 2017! And here comes the rest!
Elizabeth Lannister, Valerie McKinley and Stacey Sky headed down from the back with Cait Flanagan as well. The redhead embraced her manager with a hug. When he put her down, he pointed out the rest of the group before she turned around. They all congratulated Lacey as the redhead thrust her new title over her head.
Kevin: She brought the whole Gold Standard with her tonight, they must have had this in mind all along.
Scarlett: We all knew it was on her mind after her attempt at Climax, so it only made sense she’d take the very next opportunity that she’d get...and tonight was that night.
Kevin: I don’t know what this may mean for Turmoil now, but I do know Lacey is leaving the Windy City with the SVW Championship. And dear God, are we gonna have to listen to the Gold Standard now?!
Lacey draped the SVW Championship over her shoulder, smiling at it before kissing it as Uprising faded off the air.
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on: February 14, 2021, 12:12:41 am
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Started by SVW Front Office - Last post by SVW Front Office
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Uprising returns from the commercial break, and John is not stood in the ring this time. Instead, he’s standing at the timekeeper’s table.
John: The following contest is a Prison of Punishment match for the SVW Chaos Championship! The only way to win is by pinfall or submission!
The cell begins to lower towards the ring as the arena darkens, and spotlights shine all around it. The fans watch intently as they see the weapons attached to the walls of the cell while it lowers.
Kevin: I don’t blame John for not wanting to be inside this cell. It’s been a while since SVW has had one of these matches, and you may want to put the kids to bed. Look at this thing, it encompasses the ring and the area around the ring.
Vee: That John is just a big wussy. He’s afraid to be inside the Prison of Punishment, and I think we need a tougher ring announcer now.
As the song begins to play, the video wall comes to life showing a black and white montage of faceless wrestler getting ready in his locker room - pulling on a knee pad, adjusting an elbow pad, tying up a boot and starting to wrap his wrists.
Ladies and gentlemen please Would you bring your attention to me? For a feast for your eyes to see An explosion of catastrophe
As the first verse comes to an end, the camera watches a pair of boots go past and continue down a corridor; more and more of the occupant coming into focus and becoming an (intentionally) slightly out of focus silhouette as the second verse progresses.
Like nothing you've ever seen before Watch closely as I open this door Your jaws will be on the floor After this you'll be begging for more
The video wall faded to black on the last night and from the stage is a massive explosion; a ball of intense flame that gets accentuated to even greater proportions thanks to it continuing up the large screen… And from out of the middle of it - ran a slightly out of shape figure in a black jacket and wrestling tights; the entirety of his back and his hair seemingly on fire as the song continued. Before anyone could get a clear look at his face he dove to the floor and rolled off the staging area. A moment later, Ryan Sheffield popped up with not a hair out of place and climbed up onto the entrance ramp before he noticed the shoulder of his jacket was smouldering slightly and nonchalantly patted it to extinguish it.
He stood there for a couple of moments revelling in the boos from the crowd almost as though they were cheering him loudly. As he began to make his way slowly down to the ring, posing for the fans on both sides of the entrance ramp to take photos. Meanwhile four security guards rushed out from the back to make sure his fanatical, die hard fans stayed behind the security barricade as he passed them.
He headed towards the ring steps and through the Prison door when he climbed up the turnbuckle arms, throwing his hand in the air before he hopped over the top rope. Landing on his feet, he circled around the ring, pausing on each side of the squared circle to let the fans know they were welcome and should be thankful to be in the presence of a star. He finally returned to his corner and took off his jacket and t-shirt, handing them off a ringside attendant, warning to be careful as they cost more than he made in a month as his music faded out.
John: Ladies and Gentlemen, it is my pleasure at this time to introduce to you, coming from Sheffield, England by way of Hollywood, California. He is 6’0” and 234lbs of Megastar. He is THE Working Class Hero, an A-List actor, a Future Oscar Winner and an SVW Hall of Famer. He is…. RYAN SHEFFIELD!!!!
Kevin: Ryan Sheffield does NOT want to be in this match. And for the first time in a long time, I don’t blame him for it. He does not consider himself a Chaos division wrestler. And if you’ve seen his recent interactions with the Chaos Champion, you’ll understand why.
Vee: Don’t make such a big deal out of it. He just didn’t want to embarrass and humiliate the two he’s facing tonight by beating them at their own game. He’s not afraid.
“BEEP BEEP” L7’s Shitlist starts to blast out of the PA and along with it comes Nathan Thunder dressed up in jeans, boots and a very disturbing looking t-shirt. Nathan holds something in his hand it’s a cane, the psychotic look on his face just emphasizes the walking and talking unpredictability that he is. Nathan laughs it up and slaps some hands with the fans while making his way down the ramp working the crowd up to a frenzy, once at ringside Nathan takes a sprint and slides under the bottom rope for the joy of the cheering fans. The High Risk Hitman jumps up holding his cane like a gun and twirls around aiming it at the audience, then turns it towards the entrance way and “fires” laughing as his music dies down…
John: Introducing first from the Netherlands, he weighs in at 235 lbs! Please welcome…’THE HIGH RISK HITMAN’ NATHAN THUNDER!!!!
Kevin: Nathan Thunder looks like he’s about to have the time of his life, doesn’t he? Look at that grin on his face! He may feel like he’s come home inside the confines of the Prison.
Vee: That’s because he’s nuttier than a fruitcake, Kevin. He’s not all there, and he’s--ATTACKING RYAN ALREADY STOP HIM!!
Nathan wasted no time as he took off towards Ryan, who was trying to get out of the ring and away from him. But Nathan kicked the rope between his legs as he was trying to escape, and that stopped him in his tracks before he got dragged back inside. Nathan started throwing big right hands to his head before firing him into the corner. Ryan’s head was bounced off the top turnbuckle as referee Billy Phelps was trying to restore order. But Nathan ignored the official entirely when he whipped Ryan across to the far side. The so-called A-Lister bounced off the far side into a Thesz press as Nathan unloaded with more rights to his head.
Vee: That referee needs to pull Nathan off Ryan, this isn’t fair! The cage door isn’t even closed yet, and he wasn’t ready to start.
Kevin: That’s not the only reason either. Hell, the champion hasn’t even made it out here yet. So Ryan is getting beat up for free right this second!
Thunder dragged Ryan to his feet, and dropped him with a swinging neckbreaker. The Dutchman rolled out to the floor, and saw a kendo stick attached to the cage wall. He took it down, twirled it in his hands, and slid back into the ring. Sheffield was starting to get to his feet when the kendo stick crashed across his back. The sound echoed through the arena, causing Ryan to stiffen up in pain. Thunder leaned back, and let loose two more shots across Sheffield’s back. The final shot cracked across his chest before it broke into pieces on the canvas.
Kevin: It sounds like a gun going off in the United Center with each and every one of those kendo stick shots to Ryan’s body.
Vee: This is wrong! They should take Nathan out of this match right now, and give the title to Ryan right now.
Ryan tried to get up again, but was moving slowly until Nathan grabbed him from behind and tossed him through the ropes out to the floor. Ryan crashed to the floor just before Nathan took off for the far side, and rebounded with a suicide dive over the top rope to the movie star on the floor. He quickly kipped up to his feet with the Chicago crowd loudly behind him as he saw a steel chair hanging on the wall just above his head. He had a wild smile on his face as he yanked it down, and looking down to Ryan.
Kevin: This cage is covered with toys for Nathan to play with, and it looks like he just found a steel chair. And that can’t be good for Ryan.
Vee: Of course, it’s not! I think you’re enjoying this! Nathan jumped him before the match even started, and you’re over here smiling!
Kevin: I am not. What do you want me to do about it? I don’t--UH OH.
The lights go out completely as the opening guitar riff of ‘Is this the way you get to hell by Stitched up heart’ starts to play. A red spotlight hits highlighting a handbasket sitting on the otherwise empty stage.
Is this the way you get to hell? Is this the way you get to hell in a handbasket? You will tear me apart. You will tear apart my mind, My simple mind. It's just cause you hurt so bad, That you end up blind, You end up blind. Is this the way you… Is this the way you... Is this the way you…
A second spotlight hits at the entrance to see Raven Knight standing with her arms raised above her head making the bottom of her top raise enough to show part of her taut abdomen. Boos erupt from the crowd which just bring a smirk to the resident firestarter’s face.
Dripping from bloody fingers, Running from the palms of my hands. Dripping from bloody fingers, I didn’t even have a chance. Dripping from bloody fingers, Running from the palms of my hands.
John: Introducing at this time...from Providence, Rhode Island,--weighing in at one-hundred twenty pounds, she is the “The Dark Raven:” and your reigning and defending SVW Chaos Champion, RAVEN KNIIIIGHT!
I will tear you apart. I will tear apart your mind, Your simple mind. It's just cause I hurt so bad, That I end up blind, I end up with a simple mind. Is this the way you… Is this the way you... Is this the way you…
Raven walks out onto the stage approaching the handbasket with a smirk on her face, suddenly she kicks out sending the basket toppling down the ramp and scattering black rose petals in its wake and down the ramp.
Dripping from bloody fingers, Running from the palms of my hands. Dripping from bloody fingers, I didn’t even have a chance. Dripping from bloody fingers, Running from the palms of my hands.
Raven walks down the ramp and takes off through the door. At this point, Nathan is back in the ring with the chair and waving her forward. The door closes behind the Chaos Champion as she drops the title on the floor, and she slides into the ring. Nathan immediately went after her, aiming for her head. But Knight ducked out of the way, and used a dropkick when he turned around to kick it back into his face. It sent the Dutchman backwards before Raven disarmed him, and drove it into his abdomen. Three more shots dropped him to his knees before Knight reached up and slammed it across his back.
Kevin: Raven’s not one to miss out on a good fight, and Nathan was waiting for her! The bell rang, and the Chaos Championship is on the line….and on the floor!
Vee: Good, I hope she keeps beating the crap out of Nathan. He’s already pissed me off by attacking poor Ryan before the match started officially.
Thunder started to get up again, and shoved Raven backwards. It sent her off balance for a second, but she tossed the chair at him. When Nathan caught it with both hands, she executed a drop toe hold to send him face first into it. She was about to grab him when she noticed Ryan getting back to his feet on the floor. A smirk formed on her face as she caught him with a running baseball slide that bounced him against the cage wall. Raven grabbed his head and started grating it against the mesh. He shouted in pain before Raven grabbed his head. It looked like she was going for a running bulldog, but Ryan shoved her forward before she could complete it. When she turned around, the Hall of Famer surprised her with a codebreaker that sent her to a slump against the ring steps. He quickly got his bearings, touching his head to see if there was blood as he got back to his feet.
Vee: Don’t worry, Ryan. You’re not bleeding yet. Hurry up and beat her, and get out of the Prison with the win and the title.
Kevin: Yet is the operative word. I don’t think Ryan wants that title, because this is the last kind of match he ever wants to be part of.
Seeing Raven sitting against the steps, Sheffield darted towards her with a running knee to the head that crunched it against the steps. It caused Knight to fall over onto her side in pain before the A-Lister picks her up over his shoulder. He ran her head first into the cage wall, letting her drop to her knees before he landed a stiff front kick into her back. Starting to feel a little more confident, he tossed her back into the ring and slid in after her to make the cover quickly.
Vee: There you go, Ryan. Now it’s over, and someone can unlock that door for him to get out of the Prison of Punishment!
ONE!!!
TW-NO.
Raven kicked out as the two was coming down, and he rose back to his feet. Sheffield bounced off the near side ropes, and delivered a running leg drop to the back of her head. As he was about to make the cover, he spotted Nathan standing less than three feet away with a grin on his face.
Kevin: I can’t believe he actually went for the cover with how he feels about this division, but...uh oh….I think there’s another problem on your six, Ryan!
Ryan put up his hands, begging off to Nathan before the Dutchman charged him and drove him backwards into the corner. Nathan’s hands were flying with lefts and rights before he climbed up to the middle rope. The Chicago crowd counted off nine right hands before Nathan topped it all off...by biting into Ryan’s face. The Brit screamed in pain before Nathan let go, and sent him flying out of the corner with a beal. A loud “WE WANT TABLES” chant began before Nathan gave the fans a thumbs up. He rolled out to the floor, searching under the ring to find just that: a table. He dragged it out, and set it up ringside.
Vee: Listen to these bloodthirsty animals in Chicago! They want to see Ryan go through a table! What has he ever done to either of them but provide top quality filmed entertainment?
Kevin: That is a debatable point honestly, and Nathan is a man of the people. If the fans want a table, the “High Risk Hitman” is happy to oblige!
With the table set up how he wanted, Nathan slid back into the ring. Ryan was on his way out on the other side though before Thunder caught his foot. He pulled him away from the apron and back to his feet. Ryan surprised him with a thumb to the eye. With the Hitman blinded, Ryan yanked him forward into a Uranage slam before going for the cover.
Vee: Grab some tights, Ryan! There’s no rule against it in this match!
ONE!!!
TWOOO!!
Nathan kicked out at two, causing Ryan to roll off the cover. He glanced towards the ramp, looking as if he were keeping an eye for something. At latest till he saw Raven was back to her feet near the ropes. He darted towards her for a lariat, but the champion ducked and used a back body drop that sent Ryan over the top rope through the table Nathan had set up earlier.
Kevin: He just dropped about ten feet through that table! Ryan was airborne...for about three seconds!
Raven glanced down to see Ryan face down in the table wreckage unmoving before she shrugged her shoulders. A glance back to Nathan showed he was still down before she rolled out to the floor. She glanced under the apron on two sides till she found a bottle of lighter fluid. Knight rolled back into the ring, and started pouring it over one corner’s top turnbuckle. She was about to get something from her boot when Nathan caught her with a spear that folded her in half on the mat. That brought the crowd back into the match as he slowly got to his feet.
Kevin: I think Raven was going to set the corner on fire, but a big time spear from Nathan saw fit to stop that.
Vee: She should have poured it on Nathan. That stuff wouldn’t smell any less than he does. Does he even take baths?
Nathan scooped Raven up onto his shoulders before delivering a Samoan drop.. When he sat up, that smile returned to his face before he rolled back out to the floor. He searched around the ring till he found what he was looking, and pulled out a particle board covered in….
Kevin: We saw that before! That’s barbed wire! I’m telling you now, fans, that you might want to put the kids to bed right about now if you haven’t already!
Vee: What the hell is he planning to do with that?!
Kevin: Well it’s not to chicken coop, let me tell you.
A quick shot still shows Ryan face down on the floor in the table wreckage, seemingly not having moved since he went through it earlier.
Vee: Is he alright? I think we need some medical attention!
Kevin: He went through a table, and I doubt it’s the first one.
Nathan slid the board under the bottom rope, getting cheers from the crowd as he looked over to see Raven getting up again. He pointed to the board and then to her, getting a pop from the crowd. Knight was beginning to get to her feet when Nathan scooped her onto his shoulders again. It looked like he was going for a Death Valley Driver into the barbed wire, but Knight started firing elbows into the side of his head to cause him to drop her to her feet. When he turned around, she caught him with her facebreaker knee smash that sent him to the canvas just inches from the barbed wire. She dove into the cover with both legs hooked.
Vee: Haha, she got out of it and dropped him with KNIGHT FALL!!
ONE!!!
TWOOOOOOOOOO!!!!
THR-NOOO!!!
Kevin: Raven almost had her title retained right there, and Nathan narrowly avoided that barbed wire that he clearly brought to the party.
Raven got back to her feet, shaking her head before reaching into her boot to produce a matchbook. Meanwhile, a paramedic rolling a stretcher arrived at the cage door. The referee on the outside gave the medic a strange look as the trainer demanded to attend to the still-unmoving Ryan. Finally the outside referee relented and unlocked the door.
Vee: Oh good, they called someone out here to come help poor Ryan. He should have never been in this match.
Kevin: Don’t medics usually come in pairs? He just went through a table, I think he’ll be alright personally.
The medic went around the ring and knelt down to help Ryan, trying to get him on the stretcher. Raven saw all this going on, and headed towards that side of the ring. The medic looked like he was about to administer CPR. When Raven ducked her head through the ropes, the medic glanced up to her before spraying something into her face! The champion clutched her face in agony before Ryan immediately came to life. He dove into the ring, and pulled Raven into his cradle tombstone piledriver before making the cover!
Vee: What a great paramedic! HE’S ALRIGHT!! And Raven just got invited to the OSCARS AFTER PARTY!!
Kevin: WHAT THE…?!
ONE!!!
TWOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
Nathan darted across the ring to make the save before the paramedic grabbed his foot to prevent him from getting there.
THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!
Phelps called for the bell to a chorus of boos as the medic cackled and took off out of the door. Ryan wasn’t far behind him as he rolled out of the ring, snatching up the title and following his medic. The camera got a close up to see the medic was Ryan’s stunt double all along.
Vee: That was ABSOLUTELY BRILLIANT!!
Kevin: It was his damn stunt double all along! And now Ryan damn Sheffield is….the Chaos Champion?!
The medic hugged Ryan and raised his hand. The A-Lister grinned as he had the title over his head. When he looked up at it, the smile started to fade. Then it was more of a look of dread.
Kevin: Look at that face! I think Ryan may have outsmarted himself! Sure, he’s got the win and the title….but he’s also the new Chaos Champion! Which means he’s far from done with Nathan and Raven and everyone else in the Chaos division!
John: Your winner by pinfall….AND NEEEEEEEWWWW SVW Chaos Champion RYAN SHEFFIELD!!!!
Both Raven and Nathan were getting back to her feet with angry expressions on their face in the ring. Meanwhile, it dawned on Ryan what he had done and now signed himself up to deal with even more.
Kevin: Congratulations, you won the title! But do you really want it?! That face tells me hell no! The A-Lister is about to hate life!
Ryan looked to his stunt double, who was jubilant even if he wasn’t. When they saw Raven and Nathan heading after them, they took off to disappear backstage. And then we cut to a commercial for SVW Unlimited.Silly MirandaBackstage Ashley Chase rounds a corner then quickly turns back as she spots Miranda Meadows but it is to late as Miranda spots AMC and quickly chases after her and grabs her arm Miranda Meadows: Ashley last week Kyle said you gave him your room key. Why would you give him your room key? What did the two of you do? AMC looks at her arm which causes Mirands to quickly release her AMC: You do know grabbing a wrestlers arm is the number one reason interviewers get beat up so you should refrain from doing that. As for the other thing exactly why would you believe anything Kyle says? Miranda thinks about this Miranda Meadows: Hmm so are you saying Kyle is lying about all this? Well most people do assume he sleeps around with clients. AMC: Well there you go. I am not his client now am i? If i was then maybe there would be a story. AMC tries to walk away but Miranda once again grabs her arm causing AMC to glare at her Miranda Meadows: Well if it was not a room key then what did you give him before you left the ring? AMC: Why do you care? What does it matter what I gave Kyle? Unless you are jealous? AMC shakes her head AMC: Are you jealous because you want Kyle? Miranda looks mortified Miranda Meadows: What? No of course not. I do not want Kyle i can assure you AMC: Oh so then you are jealous cause you want me and are sad thinking me and Kyle did something. Miranda eyes get huge Miranda: No...no...no that is totally not what I meant. I am not jealous of you or Kyle as I just want to know what is going on. The people want to know. Miranda does not get an answer as AMC is no longer there Miranda Meadows: Hey where the hell did she go?
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