ANARCHY 7-26-2023

["Boss Lady" Britlyn Baylor]

EnMarket Arena
Savannah, Georgia
Door: 5:30 PM
Event: 7 PM

OPENING CONTESTS

Kyleigh Everhart vs. Star
 Kyleigh won her TV debut with a little help from her sister. Star is a blue blood defending a family lineage. Can Kyleigh make it two for two or does her star not shine as bright this night?

Standard Match
2 Rp 2k limit, 500 word buffer
1st RP MUST be a cold open.


Christopher Priest vs. Bob Grenier
OCW Hall-of-Famer Bob Grenier gets his first taste of the NEW OCW as he takes on newcomer and former military man Christopher Priest.
Boot Camp Match: Neither wrestler can be disqualified. Anything goes.
2 RP 2k limit w/500 word buffer.
1st RP MUST be a cold-open

TAG TITLE TOURNEY
Winners go to finals on NEXT Anarchy
R.O.S.E (Lilith/Sarah Twilight) vs. The Lockwood Party (Jack and Tom Lockwood)
B.O.B (Brooke Blakely/SYNN) vs. Asylum (Nox Van Anna/Zephyr Draven)
RPS: 2 RP at 2k words w/ 500 word buffer EACH
OR
2 RP COLLAB at 4k word, no buffer
First roleplays MUST be a Cold Open


NON TITLE
Alexandra Calaway(c) vs. Gabe Reno
Alexandra went through hell to win the Anarchy Title at REVIVAL. She also saw her brother and boyfriend brutally attacked by Chris Chaos. The ONE man who can bring Chris out of retirement, its his old rival-turned-friend and tag team partner, Gabe Reno.

CHRIS CHAOS BANNED FROM RINGSIDE. IF CHAOS INTERFERES, RENO IS AUTOMATICALLY DISQUALIFIED
2 RP, 2k each w/500 word buffer.
1st RP MUST be a cold open.




REBELLION CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH
Jenny Myst used the Bait-and-Switch to steal the belt from Damien Calaway at REVIVAL. Axis lost his REVIVAL title qualifier to her tag team partner Mandii Rider. Can this be his shot at redemption?
Jenny Myst (c) vs. Axis
3 RP limit, 3k words, no buffer
1st RP MUST be a cold-open





Easton Alexander vs. Donnie Harris
Easton came within a fraction of a second of beating SYNN, for the SECOND time. He now weaves his path back to the title match with his first challenge being Donnie Harris, who left the champ laying as the show went off the air. Easton feels like that OCW World Title is HIS, and Donnie has stepped into his yard.
2 RP, 2k w/500 word buffer
1st RP MUST be a cold open

RP DEADLINE: 
Tuesday July 25th 3 a.m. Eastern/Midnight Pacific

["Boss Lady" Britlyn Baylor]

The show open to Lindy LeRoux, mic in hand.

Lindy LeReoux: "There is a new marked man in OCW. Nobody saw it coming, but everyone is talking about it. After an emotional win for the beloved SYNN, an OCW original member Donnie Harris shocked the world with a sneak attack on the champ, dressed as a Tampa police officer."

The crowd boos.

Lindy LeRoux: "Many people have their opinions on what happened, why it happened, who allowed it to happen.......but perhaps it is better to hear it straight from the horses mouth."

Donnie Harris steps onto the screen to another shower of boos. He has a Tampa PD shirt on, and a cocky smirk on his face.


Lindy LeRoux: "Donnie.....you made the biggest splash of the night when you went after the OCW Champion post match. You fooled everyone by dressing as an officer designed to keep the peace, then laid out SYNN in the middle of the ring. You've put a massive target on your back your first day in this company, not just from SYNN but from Easton Alexander as well. All we in the Outcast World wanna know is......why? Can you tell us why, Donnie?"


Donnie Harris:  It's about time I chose a side, and wrestling is all about picking sides. I chose to pick MY side. SYNN, I will say that I respect the hell out of you, much more than I respect Easton, but ever since we blew it against Pimp at Large and The Lost Soiled Diaper in the original OCW, I've been angry. Who better to take it out on than the top banana?

He walks away leaving Lindy confused as she smiles awkwardly. 

Stone: Did he just call our champion a top 'banana?'


EnMarket Arena

Savannah, Georgia








Stone: Welcome ladies and gentlemen to the first ever OCW ANARCHY! On the heels of one of the greatest wrestling shows ever produced, we come to you live from Savannah, Georgia for the flagship brand! Stone Highmore here alongside Roland Blaze……..”


Blaze: And we’re about to be joined by one of OCW’s newest members, and most promising….

The WAR WAGES ON..



Inside the arena the fans were sitting on the edge of their seats waiting in anticipation of the action to take place, as the lights throughout the entire EnMarket Arena dim simultaneously on-out throughout the entire arena as it plunges into darkness as the opening riff to "Unsettling Differences" - by Blue Smock Nancy begins to blast on out of the PA sound system and can be heard at this moment, all spotlights in the building shine down onto the entrance stage while the crowd begins to stir with distaste.

The the distaste from continues to be heard as the Outcast tron comes to life as the words "FORGED IN WAR" flash onto the Outcast tron which can be seen being written out in gold Old English cursive against a black wall drop, as they are seen flashing across the Outcast tron the entrance aisle comes to life again revealing that of a man who looks as if he’s ready to go to war that man being none other than CHRISTOPHER PRIEST himself, his arms crossed in front of him as he stands alone as the spotlight shines down upon him, a microphone can be seen in his right hand..

PRIEST can be seen looking as if he’s pleased with the mixed reaction the capacity crowd is giving him, a few seconds pass before he’s joined shortly afterwards by that of two rather large men who are his comrades in war Gabriel Cross and Matthias Saint. Both Cross and Saint can be seen cloaked in military gear from head to toe, the two men stand side by side him, Christopher can be seen wearing his signature black leather jacket, the jacket can be seen having a giant skull across the center of it that can be seen having been painted on down the center of it ((Viva Marvel Comics ‘The Punisher’ Frank Castle.)) as the darkness continues to surround him and the two men cloaked in military gear from head to toe, except for the single spotlight that can be seen shining down on them.

Christopher can be seen with his head held high, well higher than most with his nose in the clouds, one would say-his confidence in his own perfection and abilities, never absent from the young man. A smirk of disdain can be seen on Christopher’s face as he looks out into the darkness of the mass imperfection that laid in his presence, the crowd grows with distaste towards Christopher as he stands centerstage with his two comrades Gabriel Cross and Matthias Saint by his side, as the single spotlight continues to shine down upon he and his two comrades who make their presence known. Christopher can be seen ignoring the boos, jeers of the fans, as the single spotlight continues to shine down on him, Cross and Saint ever so perfectly under the single spotlight..

Christopher Priest: “Woah.. woah.. woah.. cut my music..”

Priest says with a look of apathy as he looks around at the ungrateful fans as he and his two comrades make their way down the entrance aisle, he can be seen with his head still held high while he continues to study the incredibly ungrateful fans, as he makes his way towards the squared circle, nothing but a chorus of boos can be heard as they echo throughout that of the arena, the closer he, Cross and Saint get to the squared circle, the louder the chants of disdain can be heard.

Still with his head held high as he walks around towards the steel steps, once at the steel steps, the big man steps up on them, wiping the bottoms of his boots, before he steps inside the squared circle, leaving his two comrades, Gabriel Cross and Matthias Saint behind at ringside. Once inside the square circle Priest stays quiet basking in the mixed reactions from the fans before finally speaking.

Christopher Priest: “Hot Diggity Dog and so it starts, for those of you who don’t know who the hell I am, my name is Christopher Priest!!”

Priest says looking around at those at ringside in disbelief as he introduces himself to the fans in attendance for the debut of OCW’s flagship show Anarchy before continuing on.

Christopher Priest: “Yea know as I look around here, I just don’t get it I really don’t, I hear the cheers and then there’s those who can be heard booing my comrades and I here and do you know why they boo me? Well, do yea? I do and it’s disturbing to be honest..

They boo me because of my views, it’s because of those views these people choose to boo us while the other half cheers us. Now what are those views you ask? You’ll just have to wait until the next Anarchy to find out exactly what those views are as we’ll surely go more into detail about those views and what those views are and why those that do boo me, boo me..”

Priest says with a smirk, before continuing on.

Christopher Priest: “When Revival aired on PPV you saw the advertisements, the advertisements showing my comrades and I here fighting a war and that’s true.. As we have and soon you’ll all know exactly what this war is, for that war ties into those very views you all are booing me and my comrades for having. You know my comrades and I fought overseas only to return and see a world we left in shambles. It truly is sickening, wouldn't you agree fellas?”

Priest says looking over at Cross and Saint who nod in agreement, before he continues on.

Christopher Priest: I can tell you this fellas we’ve got a lot of work to do and as promised come the next Anarchy you’ll find out exactly what those views are and if they choose to except those views and this new crusade is upon them, but one thing is certain we’ll continue the good fight here just as we had overseas for the war wages on and oh boy does it..”

Priest says looking around as the cheers and boos can be heard echoing around the arena, both Cross and Saint can be seen shaking their heads in disbelief.

Christopher Priest: “I know right, it’s just sickening to hear those booing us for fighting the good war.. Soon.. soon my brothers in arms these people will have no choice but to join us on this crusade of ours and that’s a damn fact, oh and guys and gals I’ll be seeing you again tonight when I face Bobby Grenier one on one in a boot camp match!!!”

As Priest says before exiting the ring as he does we go to a commercial break.

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OCW camera's cut back to the arena as the O-Tron hits and Kyleigh's music plays. 


”I Am the Fire”Plays as Kyleigh Everhart walks out to a mixed reaction as she walks towards the ring she slides in under the bottom rope and walks over to the ropes and stands on them as she poses for the crowd. The crowd pops for her as she smiles. 

LEE BATES: THIS OPENING CONTEST IS SET FOR ONE FALL WITH A 20 MINUTE TIME LIMIT. INTRODUCING FIRST, FROM SOUTHAMPTON NEW YORK, KYLEIGH EVERHART. 

Stone: OCW newcomer Kyleigh Everhart has been impressive. She got a victory over a very game and very dangerous Hanari Carnes at REVIVAL, and she looks to keep her momentum going here. 

Blaze: She has her sister to thank for that win, plain and simple! Hanari had her!



LEE BATES: AND HER OPPONENT, FROM JACKSONVILLE, FLORIDA. STARRRRRRRRRRRR!

Star walks out putting her finger to her mouth as if saying Shhh. “Gasoline (Porcelain Black)” by Porcelain ad the Tramps plays. She steps out on the ramp. She runs down to the ring. She slides in under the bottom rope, then to her feet. She goes to a corner jumping on the first rope and holding her hands up, then to the opposite rope, holding her hands up.

Stone: A wrestling blueblood here, with a rich family background, trying to pave her own way!

Blaze: Not to mention she's a smokeshow!

DING DING DING

The crowd roars with excitement as Kyleigh Everhart and Star face off in an intense match. The referee calls for the bell, and the match is officially underway. Both wrestlers circle each other, eyeing their opponent with intensity.

The bell rings and the two ladies circle, sizing each other up. Star wrenches Kyleigh into a headlock and they walk into the corner. Kyleigh uses her legs to propel upwards off the corner and land behind Star. This breaks Star’s lock and Kyleigh now has her arms around her waist, going for a suplex. Star senses this and backs her off with a few well placed elbows to the face. Kyleigh breaks her hold and Star turns quickly, delivering a blow to the head and knocking Everhart on her backside.



Stone: Star has the clear strength advantage, and those fists are lethal.



Blaze: Everhart relies on speed and that cunning ability to get herself out of harm's way.



Kyleigh backs up as Star walks towards her, putting her hands up.


Kyleigh charges forward, attempting to catch Star off guard with a quick collar-and-elbow tie-up. Star, however, uses her agility to evade Kyleigh's grasp and counters with a well-executed arm drag takedown! Star quickly capitalizes on her advantage and grounds Kyleigh in a tight headlock, applying pressure to wear down her opponent. But wait, Kyleigh manages to slip out of Star's grip, showcasing her strength as she lifts Star high in the air and slams her down with an emphatic body slam! Star goes for a pin.



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Kyleigh and Star exchange powerful strikes and high-flying maneuvers, both determined to gain the upper hand. The back-and-forth action keeps the audience on the edge of their seats, cheering for their favorite wrestler. As the match progresses, both Kyleigh and Star show signs of fatigue, but neither is willing to back down. They continue to push themselves to the limit, trading near-falls and submission attempts. In a pivotal moment, Kyleigh manages to execute a devastating superkick, sending Star reeling. Seizing the opportunity, she goes for the pin.



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Star kicks out just in time. The match reaches a fever pitch as both wrestlers trade blows, neither willing to give an inch. Kyleigh executes a series of powerful strikes, rocking Star against the ropes. But out of nowhere, Star reverses the momentum with a jaw-dropping spinning heel kick, staggering Kyleigh! Not to be outdone, Star retaliates again with a jaw-dropping top-rope maneuver, leaving Kyleigh stunned. She goes for the pin.



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Kyleigh manages to kick out at the last possible moment. As the match reaches its climax, the intensity in the arena reaches a fever pitch. Kyleigh Everhart and Star trade blows, neither willing to give an inch. Their bodies are battered and bruised, but they refuse to back down. The crowd is on their feet, chanting the names of their favorite wrestlers, fueling the fire that burns within Kyleigh and Star.


Stone: Both of these ladies with an impressive showing here. Neither one wants to give an inch. 

Blaze: I've never heard a crowd like this for an opening match before. This is wonderful to see!


Kyleigh, with a fierce determination in her eyes, launches herself off the ropes and executes a lightning-fast tornado DDT, slamming Star's head into the mat with incredible force. The impact echoes through the arena as the fans gasp in awe of Kyleigh's athleticism. Seizing the opportunity, Kyleigh hooks Star's leg and goes for the pin, her heart pounding in her chest. The referee drops to the mat and begins the count.



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But somehow, someway, Star manages to kick out just before the three-count. The crowd erupts with excitement, unable to believe the resilience displayed by Star. Both competitors are reaching their limits, but neither is willing to give up. With a fierce determination, Star rallies back, catching Kyleigh off guard with a perfectly timed enzuigiri. Kyleigh stumbles backward, dazed from the blow. Star quickly follows up with a soaring moonsault, crashing down on Kyleigh and leaving her breathless. Star goes for the pin, and the crowd holds its collective breath. The referee's hand comes down for the first count.



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Kyleigh manages to kick out just in time. The fans are on the edge of their seats, fully immersed in the back-and-forth action of this hard-hitting contest. The match continues, with both Kyleigh and Star giving everything they have left. In the final moments of the match, both Kyleigh and Star find themselves locked in a fierce struggle for supremacy. They simultaneously attempt a backslide pin, their bodies pressed together in a contest of strength and willpower.


Stone: Backslide! Backslide, and both shoulders are on the mat. Look!

Blaze: WHAT?!

Stone: BOTH SHOULDERS!!!!!!!


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The referee drops to the mat, counting both competitors' shoulders down. The crowd holds its breath as the referee's hand slams the mat for the third count.

The match ends in a double pin, leaving the result uncertain and both competitors lying on the mat, exhausted and spent. As the referee raises both Kyleigh Everhart and Star's hands, signaling a draw, the crowd erupts into thunderous applause.


Stone: They were both down! Hell of a backslide by Kyleigh, and a hell of a counter by Star!

LEE BATES: Both competitors shoulders were on the mat at the count of three. Therefore, the ref has made his decision. This match ends in a draw!!

Blaze: I wanna see these two ladies do battle again down the road!

Stone: You bet! Two of the young rising stars in this business gave it all tonight! Shame there is no winner but what an opening contest!

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Coming Soon To An Apothecary Near You

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Backstage, we see Jenny Myst texting on her iPhone. She has a smug smile on her face, looking down at the bedazzled device. 

Moxie Monarch is walking with a coffee she just had delivered from Starbucks, and turns the corner. Jenny doesn't see her with her nose in her phone, and the two collide.

The coffee spills on Jen. 

Gasping, with a disgusted look on her face, Jenny looks up to see who the cuprite is.

Her face twists into a snarl. 

"Moxie." 

"Jen."

"Long time no see. Glad to see you're still doing this. Booked this week I see." 

"Yeah. Still doing it. A title match for a title you didn't even officially win, I see."

Jenny's lip curled. 

"Last time I saw you, you were being fired from XWF for insubordination. THAT's hard to do. Bravo."

Moxie laughed to herself. 

"You mean when they screwed me out of the TV title, so I beat you, took your precious Shooting Star Title, and then threw it in the trash like the garbage it was?"

Jenny hauled off and slapped her. Moxie threw the remainder of her in Jenny's face. The two women begin to brawl backstage as security personal swoop in to break it up. They pull the two ladies off each other as they both yell obscenities at the other.

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BOOT CAMP MATCH
Neither wrestler can be disqualified. Anything goes.

As the music dies down, the fans go wild in the area. The referee signals for the bell, and the match begins. The match starts with both Priest and Bob Grenier circling each other cautiously. They size each other up, trying to find an opening to exploit. Priest takes the initiative and charges forward, attempting to take Bob Grenier down with a powerful shoulder tackle. But Bob Grenier side steps at the last moment, causing Priest to crash into top rope. Priest regains his composure and Priest makes the first move, lunging forward with a lightning-fast clothesline, but Bob Grenier ducks under it just in time! Grenier counters with a hard right hook, catching Priest off guard! Priest stumbles backward, but quickly regains his footing. Grenier isn't wasting any time, he grabs hold of Priest's arm and whips him into the ropes! Priest comes bouncing back towards Grenier, who goes for an explosive running shoulder tackle! But wait, Priest leaps over Grenier, avoiding the collision! Priest then goes for a spear and Bob sends him flying into turnbuckle between the first and second rope, slamming his arm into the bar. Priest stumbles back and shakes his arm.

Stone: Greiner an OCW Hall of Famer and it shows here. 

Blaze: Veteran for sure.

Bob Grenier takes advantage of the opening and unleashes a barrage of quick strikes, targeting Priest's midsection. Priest fights back, countering with a devastating knee strike that catches Bob Grenier off guard. The two competitors engage in a back-and-forth exchange, each landing impactful blows that showcase their strength and skill. Priest gains the upper hand, grabbing Bob Grenier and delivering a thunderous suplex. The impact echoes through the arena as Bob Grenier writhes in pain on the mat. But Bob Grenier is not one to be underestimated. He quickly regains his composure and retaliates with a series of fierce kicks and strikes, wearing down Priest and keeping him on the defensive.

As the match progresses, both Priest and Bob Grenier display their resilience, refusing to back down. They trade submission holds, attempting to wear each other down and gain the advantage. In a breathtaking display of agility, Priest leaps off the ropes and delivers a high-flying crossbody, taking Bob Grenier down to the mat. But Bob Grenier rolls through, turning the momentum in his favor. Priest turns around and catches Bob with an impressive Lariat, knowing Bob to the mat. Priest goes for a pin.














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Stone: Almost there.

Priest and Bob continue to push themselves to the limit, delivering hard-hitting maneuvers and high-impact moves. The match becomes a battle of wills, each wrestler determined to prove themselves as the superior athlete. With the crowd on their feet, both Priest and Bob Grenier reach a stalemate. They exchange intense stares, their bodies bruised and battered from the hard-fought contest. As the final moments of the match approach, neither competitor shows any sign of giving up. They dig deep, tapping into their reserves of strength and determination, willing themselves to continue the fight.

With the clock ticking down, Priest summons every ounce of strength in his body for one last devastating move. He hoists Bob Grenier up for his signature finishing maneuver, the "Divine Judgment." which Bob manages to wiggle out of and he pushes Priest forward and when Priest bounces off the ropes, Bob catches him and goes to hit his Hollinger Park Hangman finisher, and attempts to cover.














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Priest kicks out.

Sensing their leader in trouble, the War Dogs come through the crowd.

Stone: Gabriel Cross and Mathias Saint!

Blaze: Its all legal! NO DQ HERE!

The two grab Bob, they hit a 3D! The crowd pops as they lock in DEAD TO RIGHTS!!!!

Cross applying a cross face onto their opponent, while Saint applies a figure four leglock..

Greiner taps quick!

The three stand over the fallen opponent, arms up.


Stone: These guys are gonna be a problem Roland!

Blaze: I love it!

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Damien had been in the hospital for over a week now and he had grown restless. After having woken up, he found himself alone in the room, having remembered hearing both Mandii and Alexandra having been there. The room is quiet, and he finds himself alone. The memories of the brutal attack by Jenny Myst and Chris Chaos flood his mind, fueling a burning desire for revenge. He clenches his fists and begins to speak.

“Jenny... Chris... You won't get away with this.”

As the pain in his body subsides, Damien's thoughts turn to the attacks by Jenny and Chris, even Mandii, someone he once considered a friend. The anger wells up inside him, igniting a fire that fuels his determination to make them pay for what they did to him.

“You couldn’t handle a real match.”

With each passing moment, Damien's resolve strengthens. He knows he can't just let it fly. In his mind, he replays the vicious attack, the pain, the humiliation. But instead of fear, he feels a growing anger, a thirst for vengeance.

“You thought you could break me... leave me for dead. But I'm not done yet. You will pay for what you did to me. I swear it.”

With determination in his eyes, Damien starts to unhook the monitors and IV lines, preparing to leave the hospital. He knows he can't stay here, not when his enemies could return at any moment, especially if Mandii tells them where he is. As he struggles to get out of bed, Damien's body protests, but he pushes through the pain. Revenge fuels him, giving him strength he never knew he had.

“I need to find them... make them regret crossing me. I won't rest until I've taken them down, just like they tried to take me down. Jenny... Chris... You're not going to get away with this. I promise you that.”

Damien makes his way to the door, every step a testament to his determination to seek justice for what was done to him. Staring at the calendar on the wall outside his room, July 27th, he needed to find a way to get where he needed to go. He disappears into the shadows of the hospital, driven by a burning desire for revenge.

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Stone: What a night we’ve had so far and it’s only going to keep getting better! Coming up momentarily we have the first of two tag team tournament matches to crown the very first OCW Tag Team Champions!

Roland: This tournament is stacked with teams and we get started with a couple of guys who love to bring the fight … and their opposition might just be the most evil pair of women to ever step foot in the ring!

Stone: Whoever wins this joins Spirit U and APEX in the finals as well as the winners of B.O.B vs Asylum later tonight … let me remind you that Spirit U actually EARNED their spot in the finals.

Roland: Hey now, APEX were the champions when the former version of OCW ended, they deserve that spot as defending champions.

Stone: I beg to differ … anyhow, let’s take it back down to the ring.

Lee Masters steps into the ring as the raucous crowd gets ready for more action.

Lee Masters: The following contest is a semi-final tag team match in the OCW Tag Team Chamoionship Tournament!

Huge pop from the crowd.

“East Bay Night” by Rancid hits the loudspeakers.

Lee Masters: Introducing first … from The East Bay … at a total combined weight of 420lbs … Jack … Tom … THE LOCKWOOD PARTY!

Jack and Tom Lockwood make their way down to the ring. They enter between the ropes before going to their corner and warming up.

Lee Masters: And their opponents …

The lights go out as a purple spotlight centers on stage. The beginning chords to "Evil In Me" by Thomas Edwards begin to kick in. The crowd boos MASSIVELY.

Lee Masters: From Los Angeles, California ....making their way to the ring at a combined weight of three hundred twelve pounds .... Lilith ... Sarah Twilight ... they are R.O.S.E.!!!!!!

Pyros shoot up from both sides of the entrance ramp and the melody finally kicks into high gear as Lilith appears at the top of the entrance ramp. She is quickly flanked by Sarah Twilight. The two join hands and begin making their way down the entrance ramp. Lilith points and laughs at the crowd, mocking them as Sarah stares forward, ignoring the sheep. The couple part at ringside as Lilith makes her way to one side of the ring and Sarah to the other. Rolling into the ring they take to opposite turnbuckles. Sarah stares forward coldly as Lilith enjoys some self appreciation among the enraged boos of the fans.

Roland: The Lockwoods look ready for a fight, but damn … just look at that malice coming off of R.O.S.E.

Stone: I don’t care who you are … when you stare across the ring at something like that, there is a sinking feeling in your stomach. I’m feeling it right now and I’m not even the one in the ring.

DING DING DING

Stone: Looks like Jack and Lilith will start things off. Kind of a mishmash opposite as Jack is known to be the more technically sound wrestler for his team and Tom being the brawler. Whereas Sarah is the more technically sound for her team and Lilith the brawler. It will be interesting to see how this plays out.

Jack nods enthusiastically as he squares off with Lilith, looking to showcase his skills. The two with a collar and elbow tie-up and Jack being larger, pushes Lilith off into the ropes. On the return he drops down and Lilith does a step over, running to the opposite rope. Jack pops up and follows behind her for a quick takedown, however Lilith sidesteps and drops him with a drop toehold.

Roland: You were saying?

Stone: Wow … I am impressed.

Roland: Lilith eats, sleeps and breathes with Sarah … you don’t think she’s picked some things up?

Jack slaps the mat in frustration as he rises back to his feet. Lilith just smiles at him with a very sarcastic giggle to follow.

Jack gets back up, angered. He walks back up to Lilith, again wanting a collar and elbow tie up. Lilith giggles at him and obliges. Though this time he doesn’t use his size to shove her off, instead he immediately transitions to a go behind waist lock and lifts Lilith, CRASHING her down for a german suplex. He pops up, ever so proud of himself as he does an arm stretched spin around to display his accomplishment.

Roland: Jack was not pleased about being shown up and now he’s taking it out on Lilith.

Stone: He’s spending too much time showboating. That may cost him.

Jack pulls Lilith back to her feet, confident in the damage he’s done to her and as he does, she DROPS him down for a jawbreaker which sends him stumbling backward into the ropes where he falls down, almost going through them. Sarah is on the apron, BEGGING for a tag.

Stone: Jack is dazed, Lilith has an opportunity!

Roland: Sarah almost salivating at the mouth to get into this thing!

Lilith makes it over to her wife and tags her into the match. Jack is still dazed, but oddly “The Mistress of Mischief” bides her time and waits for the man to compose himself.

Stone: What is going on here? They have an advantage … this is a mistake

Roland: Everything that they do is methodical. Just wait, Stone, just wait.

Jack gets back to his feet and locks eyes with Sarah who is staring at him with a simpering smirk upon her face. The crowd is going wild as the two technical wrestlers for their respective teams were about to go at it.

Stone: Here we go!

A still angered Jack rushes Sarah for a clothesline and she ducks under, doing a go behind and now Jack in the one sent up and over for a german suplex! He crashes into the canvas and can’t believe it as he pops up with a stunned look upon his face. He rushes back at Sarah and AGAIN he is countered and taken over with a german suplex. This time he is much slower back to his feet.

Roland: Look at this! Can you deny the fact that R.O.S.E. is a VERY serious threat?!

Stone: There is no question as to how talented they are. I .. I just wasn’t expecting THIS!

Jack is weary back to his feet and just as he manages to maintain balance with the ropes, Sarah pulls him into a schoolboy roll-up. Referee in position.

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Jack gets a shoulder up!

Stone: First pinfall attempt of the match and it was a close one!

Jack rolls out of the pin and rushes at Sarah for a clothesline. Instead she pulls him down for a small package. Referee checks the shoulders.

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No! He gets a shoulder up!

Roland: Two near falls. Right now The Lockwood Party is being put on notice

Stone: They need to regroup … Jack needs to make a tag at this point.

Jack scrambles back to his feet and again takes a swing at Sarah, but instead is pulled down into a backslide.

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No! He kicks out at the last millisecond.

Stone: Fall after fall … the pressure is building for the Lockwood Party.

Roland: And look at how calm R.O.S.E. is … this is a walk in the park for them.

As Jack rolls out of the pinning attempt, he is met with a dropkick to the face courtesy of Sarah. She then walks over and tags in her wife, Lilith. Meanwhile, Jack is making his way towards Tom for a tag. Before he can, Lilith DRAGS him back to the center of the ring. She pulls him up to his feet and GRABS him by the throat. Being only slightly heavier, she manages to lift him and CHOKESLAM!

Stone: WHAT?! She just chokeslammed him! I can’t believe it!

Roland: Believe it, cause it just happened!

Jack is floored and Lilith drops down for the cover with the very same maneuver that got her a victory at Revival. Referee in position.

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NO! He kicks out!

Stone: Another near far and thus far, Tom Lockwood has not been about to get into the match.

Roland: R.O.S.E. making absolutely no mistakes. They’ve cut the ring off and are picking apart the smaller member of the Lockwood Party.

Again Jack begins crawling toward his corner and Lilith sends a kick to the back of his head to thwart that effort. She hauls him to his feet and as she does, he pulls her over for a quick snap powerslam! He maintains his grip for the pinfall.

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No! Lilith kicks out!

Stone: A near fall for the Lockwoods!

Roland: This is his opportunity, get to Tom.

Jack manages to do just that as he finally tags Tom into the match, the bigger, tougher member of his team.

Stone: Business has picked up!

Tom rushes Lilith in the ring with a clothesline, but she ducks under it and instead sends a clubbing blow to the back of his head. Lilith follows up with a flurry of blows, almost going INSANE with her level of aggression.

Roland: Lilith is a madwoman!

Stone: I think she’s just bitten off more than she can chew …

What Stone refers to is the fact that Tom shoves Lilith away from him with authority as the blows have little effect on the fresh competitor. As Lilith gets back up after the shove, Tom grabs her by the throat and begins verbally chastising her. After this he walks her toward the center of the ring, firm grip still around her throat.

Stone: Tom going to return the favor for Jack with a chokeslam of his own!

However, before he actually manages to lift her for the slam, his eyes turn to shock as does the commentary team and everyone in attendance.

Stone: WHAT?! NO WAY!

Roland: I wouldn’t believe it if I wasn’t seeing it, hot damn!

Lilith grabs hold of his wrist with both of her hands and displaying an incredible amount of strength, she slowly begins to pry his hand off of her throat. Tom cannot believe what is happening. The crowd looks on in AWE as she manages to remove his grip.

Stone: HOW?! I just …

Roland: I told you, she’s a madwoman … that’s that ‘crazy’ strength!

Just as his grip is broken, Lilith BLASTS him with a right hook. He returns the favor, knocking Lilith backward into the ropes. She looks completely dazed but wobbles back off of the ropes and SMACKS her forehead into Tom’s face for a headbutt. Quick tag made to Sarah and Lilith remains in the ring. Both women hook him up and send him CRASHING to the canvas with a double suplex.

Roland: R.O.S.E. working like a well oiled machine. The Lockwoods weren’t expecting this I can guarantee it!

Lilith is warned to get to her corner and finally takes her place on the apron as Sarah continues to pick apart Tom Lockwood. Still dazed from the headbutt and subsequent suplex, Tom doesn’t get any reprieve as Sarah jumps up and crashes her feet down onto his chest for a double stomp.

She follows up with a short arm scissor, hyperextending Tom’s elbow as she wrenches his arm with a vicious amount of torque. Not just applying it as a submission, but very bluntly trying to cause him injury.

Stone: Just look at their demeanor … it’s as if they ENJOY inflicting damage. Such callousness … such calculating, cold brutality.

Roland: Are you just figuring this out NOW?! I mean it’s been so damn obvious!

Sarah continues to bend and stretch his arm as Tom writhes in agony. He declines to submit when asked however.

Roland: Just call it quits, man. She’ll break it!

Stone: I don’t think he’s going to give up that easily. Both teams know what’s at stake. Both wanting a spot in the finals.

Tom uses his size advantage to power himself over. Sarah still clenched on his arm. The crowd roars as he manages to get himself to a vertical base despite Sarah being locked onto him like a pitbull. He lifts her up and in desperation to break the hold he CRUSHES her with a very modified one handed Powerbomb which finally forces her to release her grip. Tom takes a few moments to collect himself before draping over her for a cover.

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2!

No! Sarah kicks out.

Stone: If he’d have been able to capitalize for the cover sooner, this one may have been over.

Roland: That was a little too close for comfort.

Tom slowly gets back to his feet with Jack SCREAMING for the tag. Tom obliges and Jack is now calling the plays as he RUSHES Lilith and BLASTS her with a right hand, knocking her down off of the apron. Sarah is slowly making it to her feet and Jack points to her while coordinating with Tom.

Stone: Sarah Twilight in trouble … Lilith has been taken out and the Lockwoods have her in their sights!

Roland: Watch out, Sarah! Get out of there!

As Sarah makes it to her feet, Tom hoists her up onto his shoulders. Jack climbs the turnbuckle.

Stone: This is it! Goodnight, thanks for coming.

Roland: No! Sarah … Lilith do something!

With Sarah now in position, Jack comes FLYING off the turnbuckle and CONNECTS!

Stone: LOLA BLUE!!! And he nailed ALL OF IT! This one is in the books!

Jack immediately makes the cover after damn near taking Sarah’s head off. Referee in position.

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3

Roland: NO! She kicked out! SHE KICKED OUT!

Stone: I don’t believe it! They just hit her with their best shot and somehow SARAH IS STILL IN THIS! HOLY MOTHER OF GOD!

Jack is visibly shocked and begins arguing with the referee about the count. The ref’s position remains the same that it was a two count. A replay in slow motion is played for the viewers at home which clearly shows Sarah lift her shoulder off of the mat before the count of three.

Stone: What do you do at this point if you’re The Lockwood Party? You just gave your best shot and it wasn’t enough … I’m absolutely FLOORED that this match isn’t over.

Roland: You’re finding out exactly what The Lockwoods are right now … R.O.S.E. is every bit as dangerous as they’ve said they are.

Realizing that the ref wasn’t going to change his mind, Jack turns his focus back to Sarah just in time to be BLASTED by a big boot from Lilith!

Tom enters the ring and walks right into Lilith’s DEATH GRIP! She DIGS her nails into his skull with every bit of malice and vitriol.

Roland: Tom with NOWHERE TO GO! Lilith has that INSANE claw grip LOCKED IN!

Stone: Jack Lockwood is the legal competitor as is Sarah Twilight. That may be the only saving grace for Tom right now is that he’s not the legal man. Damn does that look painful!

Lilith forces Tom back against the ropes as he screams out in absolute agony. He’s tapping out but it doesn’t matter and Lilith seems almost orgasmic in causing his suffering. She uses her leverage with the death grip to push Tom over the ropes and sends him crashing down to the outside. She follows after him to continue her assault.

Roland: Look at the smile on her face. Lilith is thoroughly enjoying this!

Stone: What a sick, depraved woman … absolutely disgusting the level of satisfaction these women get out of causing harm.

Roland: What would you expect out of someone who’s high school yearbook quote was “Your pain is my pleasure”?

Stone: Oh stop it.

Roland: I’m serious, look it up.

As Lilith continues to pummel Tom on the outside, Jack makes it back to his feet only to find that by now, Sarah was also back on her feet and she looks PISSED.

Roland: Uh oh … I’d run if I were you, Jack …

Jack doesn’t look any happier and he charges at Sarah for a spear. But 

She sidesteps him and he CRASHES into the turnbuckle with such velocity that it flips him over and his foot gets tangled up in the top rope, leaving him dangling upside down.

Stone: Jack Lockwood in trouble after that missed spear …

Sarah wastes no time as she climbs OVER Jack to the top of the turnbuckle and CRUSHES him with a double stomp.

Sarah with the pinfall as she hooks the leg.

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3

Stone: NO! Jack shoots a shoulder up before three!

Roland: Just stay down … live to fight another day!

Sarah GLARES at the referee momentarily as she did not agree with the count. But immediately brings her focus back to Jack. She grabs hold of his hair to pull him to his feet. He swiftly pulls her down for an inside cradle.

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2

Sarah kicks out!

Stone: He almost stole this one with a veteran pinfall attempt.

Roland: Phew, that was a close one! My heart skipped a beat.

Sarah rolls back to her feet. Jack snaps up and BLASTS Sarah with a superkick! This sends Sarah back into the ropes and on the return she EXPLODES at him with a burst clothesline! The force of it flipping him over completely.

Crowd: THIS IS AWESOME! THIS IS AWESOME!

After the clothesline, Sarah holds a hand to her chin, seemingly readjusting her jaw as the most vile and wicked grin forms on her face as if she enjoyed being kicked in the face. It was as if this was feeding her insatiable appetite for destruction.

Stone: Look at that face … that is pure, unbridled evil right there.

Roland: I keep telling you, Stone … every bit as dangerous as they say … and more!

On the outside, Lilith and Tom are in the midst of a brawl, trading blows back and forth. Tom, having the size advantage, takes control and hits Lilith with several unanswered right hands. He pummels her against the barricade and after having won the exchange he lets out a primal roar for his victory.

Stone: It is never wise to have a brawl with Tom Lockwood, that is never going to end well…. What the hell is going ON?!

Roland: I told you so!

As Tom finishes his victory celebration he turns back to continue his assault on Lilith only to find her standing there, full on LAUGHING in his face. Her twisted, almost psychotic facial expressions freaking him out as he stands there, not even knowing how to respond to this.

Roland: Ouch!

For the second time tonight, Lilith NAILS Tom with a headbutt. She continues to laugh maniacally as she stalks him. Grabbing the back of his head, Lilith begins to SMASH him face first into the ring apron repeatedly, improvising for her Teddy Triumph flurry assault.

Back in the ring, Sarah maintains her own twisted grin as Jack makes it back to his feet. She levels him with a kick to the gut and as he doubles over, she displays her own unbelievable strength as she hauls him up …. And sends him CRASHING to the canvas.

Stone: TWILIGHT ZONE!!!

Roland: And that’s all she wrote!

Despite their hatred of the duo, the crowd can’t help but to be awed by the fact that Sarah managed to do this to him.

Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

With Jack down and out, Sarah makes the cover. Referee for the count.

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2

Tom tries to make it into the ring to break up the cover but Lilith YANKS him back and shoves him into the barricade.

3!!

DING DING DING

Roland: It’s OVER!

Stone: I’m glad that it is, I don’t know that I could have watched much more of this brutality.

Lee Masters: Here are your winners and moving on to the FINALS of the OCW TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIP TOURNAMENT ….. Lilith …. Sarah Twilight ….. R.O.S.E.!!!!!!

The crowd boos loudly as the villainous women are announced victorious. “Evil In Me” blares over the loudspeakers as both women take to the turnbuckles to celebrate despite the hatred.

Roland: Lilith and Sarah Twilight now one step closer to their goal to become the inaugural OCW Tag Team Champions. And after what we just witnessed, I’m not going to argue against them.

Stone: I hate to say it but I’m inclined to agree. The level of viciousness … and the fact that they both may just be psychotic. I don’t know that anyone is prepared for them.

The music dies down as Lindy LeRoux enters the ring to get a post match interview with the couple and further hype the tournament.

Roland: Uh, Lindy … I don’t think it’s safe for you to be doing that, sweetie.

Stone: She’s just an interviewer … you can’t tell me that these two would stoop so low as to … you know what, you’re right … Lindy, get out of there!

Both Sarah and Lilith stand there with crossed arms, looking curiously and somewhat with a level of annoyance at the interviewer as she steps into the ring, microphone in hand.

Lindy: Sarah, Lilith … congratulations on an impressive victory. Now this means that the both of you will join APEX, Spirit U and the winner of Asylum versus B.O.B. later tonight in the FINALS at the next Anarchy to determine the first ever OCW Tag Team Champions… what are your thoughts on taking part in such a historic event and what can we expect from R.O.S.E. during that fatal fourway match with three of the best teams that OCW has to offer?

Every second in which the blonde opens her mouth causes Sarah and Lilith’s frustration level to escalate. They were CLEARLY not interested in the questions and growing more agitated over the entire situation because of them. Jack sits up after recovering from the war he’d just been through with them. As Lindy holds the microphone out for an answer, Sarah instead turns and sends a VICIOUS snap kick into Jack’s face.

Stone: Oh come on! That was unnecessary!

Roland: Now … I think it would be a great time for Lindy to get the hell out of there!

It seems that the blonde had the same idea as she quickly gets out of the ring and out of harm’s way. Meanwhile, Sarah and Lilith DRAG Jack back to his feet and begin decimating him in the corner. Punches and kicks just PUMMELING him as he remains defenseless after the snap kick.

Stone: You won the damn match … enough is enough!

Roland: This is a statement being made, plain and simple.

Tom heads into the ring to come to his brother’s aide, however Sarah and Lilith quickly overwhelm him as well and force him back against the ropes, tying his arms up in them and forcing him to watch on as they continue their assault.

Stone: This is SICK! Tom is now helpless to do anything to help his brother while these two … vile and disgusting women carry on with this … unnecessary attack!

Jack is rolled out of the ring where Sarah positions him against the ringpost. She grabs both of his arms and PULLS them back behind him as she places her foot against the ringpost to apply even more pressure. Jack SCREAMS in agony. And then …

Stone: OH MY GOD!

Roland: Damn … that had to hurt!

The is a sickening THUD as Jack’s skull BOUNCES off of the ringpost after Lilith’s boot COLLIDES with his face with a running boot that BASHES him into the post. Tom is struggling like MAD to free himself as his brother continues to be destroyed by the twisted couple.

Stone: Get security out here, do SOMETHING! The match is over … this is nothing but a mugging at this point.

Even after Jack is rendered unconscious by the sickening blow, Sarah maintains her hold of his arms, still keeping him wrapped around the ringpost. The crowd is absolutely losing it with boos and jeers as Lilith now backs up.

Stone: Oh dear God …. She’s going to do it AGAIN?!

Roland: We knew they were vicious … we knew they were dangerous. Anyone who agrees to get in the ring with these two has no one but themselves to blame when things like this happen!

Stone: Are you seriously trying to blame the Lockwoods for this?!

Roland: Absolutely.

Stone: You're ridiculous

CCCRRRRACCCCCCKKKKKKK! The crowd audibly GASPS as Lilith connects with Jack’s face AGAIN and his head once more SMACKS the ringpost after being crushed between it, and her boot.

Stone: We need help out here, Jack may have a concussion. This is now far beyond competition … these women are out for blood. Get help out here NOW!

“Help” comes in the form of Tom who is finally able to free himself from the ropes with help from the referee. Jack is laying in a heap at ringside as Sarah heads over toward the timekeeper’s area.

Stone: What the hell is she doing now?!

Roland: I don’t know, but it can’t be good for the Lockwoods.

Tom rushes out of the ring after Lilith to get her away from his brother. He chases her around the ring and as he turns a corner DDDDOOOOOONNNNGGGGGGG!

Sarah BLASTS him in his face with the RING BELL! Tom goes down HARD!

Stone: OH MY GOD! She just hit him with the RING BELL FULL FORCE!

Roland: And he is busted WIDE open!

Tom wears a crimson mask as he lays there unconscious along with his brother. FINALLY security and several officials rush out from the back to prevent any further carnage. The crowd is BEYOND enraged as the entire arena is filled with a chorus of LOUD boos and many of the fans begin throwing trash at Sarah and Lilith. The evil couple soaks it in, smiling and laughing about their actions

Stone: Finally we get some help out here. Get them the hell out of here! Get them the hell out!

Roland: This is a level of destruction that … I wasn’t even prepared for and I knew this could happen.

Sarah and Lilith are escorted up the ramp and are clearly quite pleased with themselves. Medical staff tend to Jack and Tom at ringside and you can barely hear anything over the boos.

Stone: Folks, I am sorry you had to witness that. Absolutely disgusting. They won the match, that should have been the end of it. Lindy LeRoux out here for a post match interview and instead of answering the questions … this … this is what we got. Two men’s livelihoods have been put at stake because a couple of deplorable human beings get off on making other people suffer. Ugh I am so disgusted!

Roland: I believe they did in fact answer the question. Actions speak louder than words and this folks, this was a display of dominance. This was a direct message to every other team in this tournament as to what R.O.S.E. is capable of and WILLING to do in order to accomplish their goals. Love them or hate them, they are effective, they are coordinated and they are as dangerous as they come. Like it or not, I believe that we are looking at your OCW Tag Team Champions. If I were on any one of the other teams, I’d be afraid. And they should be … take note, R.O.S.E. is not playing around.

Stone: Folks, we’ll be back in a minute … I need a moment after this one.

["Boss Lady" Britlyn Baylor]

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He's coming.

Nobody is safe.

Pray.

RUN.

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Eric Drake hangs up his phone in his office and sets it on the desk. Britlyn would be happy about the news on the new recruit.

He is about to eat his dinner that was Doordashed to the arena when his office door flies open, and hits the wall hard on the other side. 

Jenny Myst stands there, wet with some sort of brown liquid, and appears to be fuming.

Drake: How can I help you, Ms. Myst?

Jenny: "DID YOU SEE WHAT SHE DID TO ME?!"

Eric saw it on the monitor, but chose to see where this leads.

Drake: No, but I assume it has something to do with coffee?

Jenny sarcastically laughed.

Jenny: That little red haired witch threw coffee in my face. MY face! I want her punished!

Drake laughs to himself.

Drake: You want her punished....for......coffee?

Just then Moxie bursts in.

Moxie: She attacked me! I was minding my own business and she attacked me!

Jenny: Oh you're so full of----

Drake: Ladies.....please. I am getting a headache.

The two ladies stopped, looking at Eric, expecting him to fix their predicament.

Eric looks at them both, and grins.

Drake: It appears you ladies know each other.

Moxie: Yes, from XWF. She's never beaten me and she's salty about it. 

Jenny: "Sorry, I was too busy main eventing to worry about--

Eric felt like he was dealing with children.

Moxie: "Its not my fault you're afraid of me...."

Jenny: "IF ONLY...."

Drake: LADIES!

He raised his voice and they stopped again.

Drake: Jenny....you've been a menace since the moment you arrived here. You and your ex boyfriend have made our lives a lot more difficult. So here is what I am going to do. Instead of quabble in my office like toddlers why dont you settle this the way you get paid to settle it. In the ring. Next week.

Jenny spoke up.

Jenny: Uh----I am booked already next week. We are in the finals for the tag tournament.

Drake: You're the Rebellion Champion, no? That title is defended every Anarchy, no exceptions.

Jenny: But I have that tag--

Drake: Do you think you can't beat her?

Jenny scoffed

Jenny: If I can't beat her.....

Moxie: You never have.

Jenny: If I can't beat her.......I'll quit.

Drakes eye go wide. He gets an idea.

Drake: SO. What you are saying is that next week, if you lose to Moxie, you'll quit?

Jenny: Yes.

Drake: Perfect. So next week it will be Jenny Myst vs Moxie Monarch in an I QUIT MATCH.

Both women's eyes go wide.

Drake: If Jenny loses, she quits. If Moxie loses, shes suspended for 30 days WITHOUT pay.

Both women's eyes go wider, and they gasp.

Drake: Now, get out of my office.

They both leave in silence and he picks his phone back up with a smile.

Drake: So I think I found a solutuon to the Jenny/Chaos problem.

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COMMERCIAL BREAK

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OCW comes back and both teams are in the ring.

The bell rings and Brooke starts off against Nox. Nox has the strength advantage, and immediately tosses the blonde into the corner. She delivers a series of body blows to her, while Brooke does her best to cover up. After a particularly hard chop, it brings Brooke’s arms down and she whips her into the other corner. She runs and hits a clothesline, making Brooke stumble out into the middle of the ring. A knee to the gut and a headlock.

SYNN is smacking the ropes to encourage her along. Nox tells her to shut up, and wrenches the neck harder. Brooke tries elbowing out of it. Nox picks her up to her feet, still in the headlock. She tags Zephyr. He climbs to the top rope and jumps off, clubbing Brooke on the back of the neck just as Nox lets go. He stays on the attack, picking Brooke up and hitting an inverted neck breaker. He stares at SYNN with a grin. She snarls back.

Stone: Brooke clearly isn’t 100 percent here. She has to still be feeling the effects of the Last Woman Standing with Calaway at Revival.

Blaze: Aww, Brookey Wookey has a boo boo. Get over it. It's a physical business.

He picks Brooke up and punches her a couple of times before coming off the ropes. Running DDT!

It plants Brooke.

He stares at Brooke as he covers.

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2

Blakely gets a shoulder up.

He grins again, knowing he gets to inflict more pain now. He picks Brooke up by the hair and tosses her into the corner. He tags in Nox, and they double team her in the corner before he steps out of the ring. Brooke fires off a few shots to the face of Nox, but her attack is stifled by a hard knee to the gut.

A stiff right hand knocks her down. She then steps on her pretty face with a boot lace eye rake as shes in the far corner.

SYNN steps into the ring but the ref stops her. SYNN is protesting to the ref as Zephyr grabs the hair of the now standing Brooke. He jumps off the apron, driving her mid section off the middle rope. She stumbles back.

Stone: Ref didn’t see it, he is trying to control SYNN. Great teamwork early on by the young team from RISE.

Blaze: These two freaks wouldn’t last against ROSE or APEX. They got lucky facing this team with Brooke a barely 60 percent.

In the center of the ring Nox hits a suplex on Brooke with a bridge pin.

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2

Again Brooke kicks out.

Synn begins slapping the turnbuckle again, reaching for a pin.

Nox is a bit frustrated now. She picks Brooke up by the hair and takes in Zephyr. She is holding Brooke’s arms, and pulling them back. He fires a hard shot to the gut, making her grunt and double over. She drops to one knee. He grins again, looking at SYNN.

“IS THIS YOUR PROTEGY?"

He laughs.

“PATHETIC”

Just then Brooke takes advantage, sliding under and rolling him up.

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2

Zephyr kicks out.

Brooke rolls off, and towards Synn in the corner.

Stone: Great ring awareness there by Brooke.

SYNN is reaching, desperately trying to make a tag. Zephyr pulls her back to the middle of the ring by her legs. He tags in Nox.

Blaze: Rapid fire tags here. I like the strategy.

Nox goes to drop a knee over her throat, but Brooke rolls out of the way. She gets a burst of energy and comes off the ropes, dropping down right before reaching the wobbly Nox, and hits an uppercut. Nox steps back into the corner. Brooke, seemingly running off adrenaline, begins to fire off lefts and rights as the crowd goes wild. She runs to the other corner, and cartwheels, splashing Zephyr with her backside. He stumbles out to the middle of the ring but as Brooke goes to give chase Nox grabs her by her ponytail and yanks her down. She hits her back, wincing.

SYNN is in the ring now to a massive pop and clotheslines Zephyr. She’s seen enough of this abuse on her friend. She races towards Nox who steps off the apron to the mat below. The crowd boos.

Blaze: Again, smart strategy there by Nox Von Anna, getting out of the way of danger. SYNN hits a pumphandle slam on Zephyr.

“Pin him” she tells Brooke, who doesn’t listen. She runs, jumping and springboarding over the ropes to land on Nox on the outside. Another crowd pop.

Stone: Blonde goes airborne! Now it's Zephyr and Synn in the ring, but the demon isn’t legal here.

Zephyr stands up and SYNN sizes him up. Brooke and Nox both get to their feet outside. Brooke is fighting fiercely, but Nox gets the upper hand and throws her into the steel ring steps. Brooke crumbles.

Nox looks at Brooke for a second before rolling into the ring. SYNN is working on Zephyr, and she comes up behind her.

Michinoku driver!!!!

SYNN rolls away as the two celebrate in the ring, feeling rather cocky. Brooke is back into the ring. The ref ushers SYNN and Nox back to their corners. Zephyr, however, is still down. SYNN slaps Brooke on the back to tag herself in and goes to the top rope. The crowd pops again as she jumps OVER Brooke and hits a missile dropkick. Zephyr rolls towards his corner. SYNN, like she was shot out of a cannon, stays on the attack. She whips him into the corner and hits a running elbow. When he falls to a sitting position, she picks him up, tilts him upside down and puts him in the tree of woe. She sticks her tongue out and nods, looking at Nox. She points at Nox as she runs, baseball sliding into the face/neck of Zephyr. He falls out of the tree.

SYNN, in her typical aggressive nature, doesn’t let him get any respite. She grabs him before he can roll out of the ring. She suplexes him. Covering the leg.

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2

Nox breaks it up! Brooke is in the ring. Nox hits a stiff right, knocking her back and over the ropes to the outside.

She laughs at Brooke, who tumbled over the ropes from a punch. Brooke is red in the face from anger.

Nox turns into a side kick from SYNN, and the demon comes off the ropes with a bulldog.

Stone: SYNN IS LIGHTS OUT TONIGHT! I DONT THINK SHES BEEN KNOCKED DOWN ONCE YET!

Blaze: She is the OCW Champ for a reason, Stone.

Synn has a devilish look in her eye as she picks up Zephyr again. She lifts him for another suplex.

He tags Nox in mid air. SYNN doesn’t notice but the ref sees it.

She delivers on the suplex. She hooks the leg but the ref refuses to count, claiming Zephyr is no longer the legal man. SYNN is furious. She yells at the ref to count. He won’t.

Just then, Brooke yanks Lee off his chair, and folds it. She slides into the ring and holds the chair over her head.

Stone: Brooke has snapped here! She is sick and tired of the disrespect by these two newcomers. They’ve gotten into her head, Roland!

SYNN sees this too and jumps up. She grabs the chair and holds it so that Brooke can’t hit Zephyr.

“NO. No, you don’t need it.” She says, shaking her head. “We got this, you don’t need it.”

Brooke is shaking with rage. SYNN continues to try to calm her down. Zephyr is back up. He grabs the chair, too, and Brooke turns around. She doesn’t see Nox creeping up behind SYNN.

She rolls her up.

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2

3!!!!!!!!!

The crowd boos!

Synn pops up, stunned

Zephyr and Nox leave the ring quickly as SYNN looks dumfounded. Brooke’s jaw sits wide open.

Stone: NOX VON ANNA JUST STOLE ONE FROM THE OCW CHAMPION!

Blaze: She was so concerned about teaching Brooke to control her emotions, she took her eye off the ball!

Stone: Brooke is beside herself and Synn rolls out of the ring, hands on her hips.

LEE BATES: YOUR WINNERS AND ADVANCING TO THE FINALS OF THE TAG TITLE TOURNAMENT……………ASYLUM!

SYNN looks back at Brooke, shaking her head. Brooke stills holds the chair in the middle of the ring.

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NON-TITLE

CHRIS CHAOS BANNED FROM RINGSIDE. IF CHAOS INTERFERES, RENO IS AUTOMATICALLY DISQUALIFIED

Stone Highmore: Of all the rings in all the wrestling organizations, she walked into ours, Blaze. The Anarchy Champ is here and ready to roll. Fresh off of her stage throwing defeat of Brooke Blakely in the Iron Woman match at OCW Revival! Will that Calaway mystique continue to soak into OCW, or will Alexandra get a surprise this week?

Per TV contract parameters, the referee signals for the entrances to start, and the next contest to get underway.

Roland Blaze: Ha- it won’t be a walk in the park, Stone! Management has scrummaged around and found wrestling BIGGEST OUTCAST! Fromer XWF Universal Champion, ‘Radical’ Gabe Reno! This is going to be a collison! Neither like to give in, and neither will even give up. HOW DOES IT END!?

Stone Highmore: NooooOOooo spoilers! Keep it tuned in to fiiind out!






“The Man,” by The Killers, plays over the loudspeakers. People can barely stop stuffing their fat concession filled faces long enough to get back to their seats. Pedro the Panda cartwheels out of the guerilla entrance, throwing pink confetti out of a small bamboo bucket. Pedro bounds down the ramp, leaving confetti in his wake… a spotlight hits the center curtain. Extended arms on a muscular back are seen via shadowplay. Gabe turns as the pink fireworks go off all around him. His trademark smirk seemingly fills the entire stage. He struts down, pointing at positive and negative signs, and telling fans that disagree to suck his thunderballs.

Roland Blaze: Reno is one of these enigma’s in the game that no one can figure out, but can his Radical tendencies still outshine someone on the top of her Championship game right now, like Alexandra?

Stone Highmore: Our referee tonight is patting down Gabe. Here we go, ROLAND! Anarchy World Champion, ALEXANDRAA CALLAAWAYYYY!!!

Little girls in the front row get their signs ready to show their favorite symbol of female empowerment in this male dominated industry.

Stone Highmore: Little aggressive, but what a role model! Reminder, Damian has had it out with Reno’s Iconoclast partner Chris Chaos. As a result, our owner has made clear that Chaos will be banned from ringside, or Gabe will be disqualified! No questions asked, apparently-

Roland Blaze: What? (distracted) Oh, good, fuck Iconoclast! (enchanted) Oh, Stone, she’s so much more than just aggressive…

Stone rolls his eyes.





The lights go down. "MINE," by Halestorm begins to play. OCW’s arena is filled with Red lights and fog. A single Silhouette… of Alexandra can be seen at the top of the ramp. She poses as the beat drops, her Anarchy Championship glimmering around her perfectly trim waist. Making her way down the ramp, Alex stops, looking out over the crowd, before continuing on. She grins seeing signs people have made.

Roland Blaze: Wow! She looks good enough to ea-

Highmore puts his hand over the mic, shaking his head at Roland.

Stone Highmore: Our first evvvvver ANARCHY CHAMP IS HEREE!

Finishing her walk down the ramp, Alexandra climbs onto the ring apron and up onto the turnbuckle. She slips into the ring, posing on the ropes, leaning forward, talking shit with drunk people in the front row. Waving at little girls. The ref pats her down. He places her belt with the ring hand by the bell.

Stone Highmore: AND GOOD ENOUGH? (awkwardly covers Roland’s tracks) WELL GOOD ENOUGH TO EEEEVENN WIN HERE! OF COURSE!

Roland Blaze: (dejected) Yeah, yeah- of course…

Reno uses the ropes to stretch, then bounces around his side of the ring. Alexandra rubs her own cheeks and eyebrows before heading to center for a tie up. The Champion grips Reno tight. They whirl around until the referee forces a corner break. Alexandra hits Gabe in the midsection on his way out. She grins at the audience, acting like she had no idea what happened. The ref warns her for the cheap shot. Reno shakes it off, re-engaging with Anarchy’s best. Pedro pounds on the apron with one hand, using the other to devour the bamboo confetti box.

Roland Blaze: Great, now the World Wildlife Fund is gonna give us shit, can we legally even have a live Panda bear at ringside, Highmore?

Stone Highmore: This is the south, my guy- we can do whatever we want.

Blaze nods having forgotten where the road had taken the announcing duo. Inside the squared circle, Alexandra has Gabe in a headlock, he spins around into a back wrist lock, she counters on one knee, but he blocks with an elbow thrust.

Stone Highmore: High level skills on display here, folks.

Gabe whips her from a standing position into a rolling seated mat headlock. She pulls on his face and nostrils when the ref checks on him, she releases when the ref returns side from side to check on her status.

Roland Blaze: HAAA! YES! WHATEVER WORKS!

Calaway moans loudly, Reno is wrenching her head by putting his back foot on the ropes when the ref returns to her side.

Roland Blaze: NOoOoO! STOP THAT- COME ON REF!?!

Stone looks at his unamused. Cat and mouse continues for a few minutes, the girls in the audience make their voices heard, pulling for the Anarchy Champion with a roar. Her hand begins to quiver with life, she gets to one knee, elbows to Reno’s ribs, she releases him for a lariat, she ducks his clothesline! Alexandra and Gabe turn back toward each other with matching forearms to the others’ jaw. Both are down. The referee begins his routine checks before double counts.

Roland Blaze: Flurry of action there, both are worse for ware!

Stone Highmore: Neither giving an inch so far. Nice maneuvering by the top OCW stars. They are setting a pace and tone here tonight.

ONE- TWO- THREE-

Calaway gets her shit together in a corner. Gabe is doing the same on the opposite corner turnbuckle. They turn, each holding their jaws. Slowly they each accept the challenge, beginning to circle around the ring like predators. Another tie up! Reno pushes Alexandra back hard this time, but she flips him around at the last moment. She rakes him in the eyes, choosing next to stomp on his toes viciously boot heel to toe. She begins dissecting her prey piece by piece.

Roland Blaze: Reno in deep doo-doo here if he can’t rebound…

Right jab, left body hook, right elbow, left jab, right body hook. She tossing around famous Calaway combinations like she is tired of playing games. Gabe staggers out in a daze, but she shoves him back in, this time lifting him to the top of the turnbuckle. She climbs us, all her fans go apeshit, chanting “CAL-A-WAY! CAL-A-WAY!” Getting her footing right, she positions the Radical for flight. Grabbing his head, Alexandra assumes a vertical superplex position. At the last moment, she steps from the second rope up to the very top! Wasting no time, she flips Reno into the air, holding him up, then crashing backward to the canvas with him!

Stone Highmore: OOoooOOOOOOHHHHHH MYYYY GOOOOOD!

Roland Blaze: WHO CARES ABOUT RENO!? ALEX, BABY? YOU OKAY??

Stone sighs in disbelief of Blaze. The referee isn’t seeing much movement, and decides the double count must take place again.

ONE- TWO- THREE- FOUR- FIVE- SI-

Calaway is up, reeling and potentially hurt, but up nonetheless. She leans into the side ropes for balance, then propels toward Reno to finish the job. Gabe animates from motionless to fast as hell, he catches her in a small package! The stunned ref is slow to even get down to count, surprised by the possum play!



ONE!



TWO!



Roland Blaze: OHHH! That isss cheap!

NOOOOOOO!

Stone Highmore: IT IS NOT! Reno plays possum, and Calaway forgets that she is in the ring with another grizzled veteran, and former World Champion. This is FAR from over…

Alexandra rolls to her feet, enraged, she runs at Gabe, but he drop-toe-holds her into the bottom rope. With her throat on the rope, he springs off the second rope above her, and drops a mean two footed stomp onto her traps. Alexandra crumbles under the rope and falls to the outside of the ring, coughing uncontrollably to catch her breath. The ref rolls out to ask if she can get oxygen and continue. Reno looks out at the crowd with his arms extended. His RenoVerse reverberates, shaking the arena floor. Calaway and the ref look up to see what’s causing the quake- a giant RENO-SPLASH HITS THEM BOTH! All three are down on the outside of the ring!


Roland Blaze: He is out of control, someone is going to get hurt!

Gabe is up first, accepting the crowd's buzz from his stunt.

Stone Highmore: Keep your panties on. This is a match. All of these people paid to watch this. This is wrestling, remember??

He walks gingerly over to Calaway who is holding her throat with one hand and lower back with the other. Gabe picks her up over his shoulder in bulldog position, running toward the steel post to spike her head! She slides off the back, shoving him forward into the ring post. Blood gushes from above Gabe’s left eyebrow. The referee stirs behind the action; he crawls over to the apron and delicately rolls into the ring, still very much recovering.

Stone Highmore: RENO ATE IT! What does ring post taste like, Blaze?

Roland Blaze: (mumbling) A lot like my fist in your teeth…

Stone Highmore: (leaning over) What was that?

Reno holds his head to keep the blood at bay. Calaway sees an opportunity and reacts, pulling Reno by the hair over to the announce table. She quickly clears the contents, rolling Gabe on his back. She nails him with a few straight right hands, then slaps his chest so hard it echoes throughout the arena.

Roland Blaze: OH- OUUUCCHHYY!!

Stone Highmore: BRUTAL! Gabe is losing blood, the ref can stop it at his discretion… if, ya know, he gets back up to ref at some point…

Calaway hops onto the apron, her following roars again, knowing her time to take advantage has come! She sprints to the corner from the outer apron. Ascending, she looks down at Reno groaning on the tabe, as blood fills his eyes, shielding him from seeing her perched. Alexandra turns around, grinning at little girls in the crowd, SHE BACKFLIPS INTO A MOONSAULT! CONNECTING WITH RENO! THE TABLE SHATTERS INTO A HUNDRED WOOD SHARDS! RENO AND CALAWAY FANS CHANT “HOLY SHIT” IN UNISON! Both are totally devastated, but the ref is still cowering in the fetal position back in the ring. There is no count…

Stone Highmore: BOTH OF OUR COMPETITORS AND THE REF ARE ALL DOWN! Calaway moonsaulted through Reno on the table, it shattered! She rolled over to the barrier and has not moved at all. Reno is in a pile of his own blood and injuries in the center of the shards! We might need some help out here. We knew these two were not going to give in tonight-

Roland Blaze: RADICAL EQUALS RECKLESS! He has pushed the envelope over and over and poor Alexandra felt she had to match, and well, here we are! Proud of yourself!? Jerk!

Stone shakes his head, finally setting his partner straight.

Stone Highmore: She did a vertical superplex, and she just backflipped onto a table! Alex has been plenty aggressive here tonight, and Reno may not be able to keep going. That is A LOT of blood. This would have been stopped if the ref was able to stop it. Gabe does not look good.

HEY- WAIT JUST A SECOND!!!

Damian Calaway has hopped over the barrier and is mounting Reno with fist after fist! Gabe can’t even defend himself. Pedro walks over, begging him to get off of Gabe. In the crowd there is an eruption toward the tunnel!

Stone: DAMIEN CALAWAY! HE'S HERE! HE ISN'T MEDICALLY CLEARED TO BE HERE BUT MY GOD HERE HE IS! AND HE'S COMING FOR BLOOD!

Roland Blaze: What the hell is this??

Stone Highmore: THAAAAAT IS- CHRIS CHAOS!!!

CHRIS CHAOS IS SPRINTING DOWN THE RAMP! Damian catches on to the crowd reaction, and locks eyes with the psychotic Chaos! Damian runs around the ring, pushing Pedro out of the way! Chaos sees his compadre down, he leaps onto the top of the steel ring steps and delivers a SPEAR IN MID AIR!





Roland Blaze: HEeeEEY!! Caught RED HANDED! THAT IS A DQ!!!

Stone Highmore: DAMIAN IS CHOPPED IN HAAAAAALLLLFF!

The referee is still down. Damian is writhing in pain on the mat outside. Chaos pumps up the crowd, he winks at Pedro, some sort of signal. Chris heads up the ramp, just as the Referee stumbles to his feet in the middle of the ring.

Roland Blaze: YOU BLIND?!? HE WAS RIGHT THERE! HE SPEARED DAMIAN!

Stone Highmore: Damian did push down Pedro-

Blaze slams his fist down on the barrier since their table is dust.

Roland Blaze: That’s precisely why bears don’t belong at RINGSIDE!

Pedro flips off Roland. Alexandra uses her surroundings to get up, she veers toward Reno, but notices Damian down at ringside. She flings sweaty hair from her face- checking on her brother. She yells at the ref who peers over wondering what happened and why Damian is here. Alex and Damian shout that Chaos did it and Reno should be disqualified. The referee peers over the other side as a bloodied Reno, with no signs of Chris Chaos. He shrugs, telling her to finish the match.

Stone Highmore: YESSSS! Let’s finish this match! GREAT CALL.

Roland Blaze: Doesn’t anyone care about the rules??

Gabe staggers heavily to even stand from his table injuries, and a loss of blood from his brow cut. Alexandra stands, Damian tells her that “it is okay,” and to “go finish it.” She grins, turning back toward her opponent. Pedro winks at Gabe, tossing him the lightning fists, Gabe reaches in his pocket, pulling out the small thunder balls. He smashes the lightning and thunder together. BUT- nothing happens? He looks up at Pedro, stunned. Pedro realizes he never refilled them with carrot juice LSD. He puts his hand on his forehead, how could he be so forgetful?

Roland Blaze: SEE! CHEATERS!!!

Since nothing happened, the ref lets it go. Reno hands them back to Pedro, then rolls into the ring. Alexandra does the same from ringside. They go chest to chest. She points over at her Anarchy Championship. Gabe holds his crotch as blood runs down his face, attempting to equally match her stated accomplishment. They spit words back and forth. It comes to blows! Alex right, Reno right, Alex left, Reno left… Eventually the pair fall to their knees, trying to coherently stay in the match long enough to win it. Blow after blow!

Stone Highmore: Both are teetering! This might be it!!

Roland Blaze: TOE TO TOE!

Damian heads over to grab the Anarchy belt, but is met with furry resistance.

Alex falls over after a final Reno right hand. Gabe leans back far after the most recent Calaway right hand. Reno teeters up toward the fallen Anarchy Champion, but then lingers backward and falls on his own shoulders. The ref does his checks.

Roland Blaze: Neither of them is willing to lose, Stone.

Stone Highmore: Warriors, Champions, and the future of Outcast!

Pedro and Damian are exchanging blows now on the outside; Damian trying to take his sisters belt, and Pedro objecting profusely. The Calaway boy pulls on Pedro’s ears, trying to get his costume head off. Pedro growls- headbutting Damian until both fall weak in place. Alexandra is regaining her balance, using the ref for involuntary help. Gabe stirs, popping up, but Alexandra uses the ref as a shield! He takes a surprise Gabe roundhouse kick to the skull. He is OUT COLD!

Stone Highmore: There goes the ref again. What a profession.

Calaway uses her chance to deliver a neckbreaker to the stunned apologetic Reno. She rolls Gabe out of the ring, taking him with her up the ramp. She forearm smashes his back on many occasions when resistance is given. Finally, she reaches the top of the ramp with her woosy opponent.

Roland Blaze: Where are they going? The ref is down for now, but there are count outs in this match!!

Stone Highmore: Wait a second… She did this TO BROOKE BLAKELY!

It finally dawns on Blaze. She controls the action versus Reno.

Roland Blaze: (in shock) NO! ALEX! HONEY! NOOOO!

Horror fills the quivering eyes of Roland Blaze. Alexandra nails another direct shot to Gabe’s blood drenched forehead. He collapses to his knees. She grabs him by the head, positioning him for the final Anarchy Championship finishing stage bow.

Stone Highmore: Not again! STOP HER! BROOKE IS STILL RECOVERING!!!

Deep in Alexandra’s stare, zero fucks are given, she hoists ‘Radical’ Gabe Reno high in powerbomb position… then drops him 50 feet into the audio equipment. Sparks fly in slow motion as the footage from Revival is overlaid with Reno falling, just as Brooke did. Gabe’s bloody carcass lays motionless… kind of?

Stone Highmore: PLEASE NO! DAMNIT, CALAWAY! DAMN IT TO HELL!

Roland Blaze: She actually did it again! HOLY SHIIT!

A small electrical fire starts to Gabe’s left. His focus returns, realizing the situation around him. Looking underneath him, Reno sees a large air bubble placed after Revival’s event that may have saved him. He rolls off the mound of inflated burning rubber. On the stage Calaway spins, wiping her face and brows in celebration. She realizes the ref is down, turning to head back and get Reno counted out.

Roland Blaze: This ref is asleep at the wheel! Reno is a goner!!!

Stone Highmore: Ladies and gentlemen, I have been told I must inform you that Brooke will make a full recovery after the vicious incident at Revival. Also, I have just been handed a note! Our stage crew… can’t find Reno’s body!? OMG HE BURNED ALREADY!?

Signaling to producers for a commercial break. Ladder footsteps can be heard. Fan eyes trickle from sound location to sound location, as something, or someone is quickly moving up the set pieces.

Stone Highmore: Where the hell did he go??

Alex and Damian try to get the Referee to wake up from the knockout kick. Roland can’t believe what he is hearing. How did the body disappear, Brooke’s didn't?

Roland Blaze: WAAAIITTT! LOOK! THHERRRRRREEEEEEEE!!!!

Stone Highmore: It can’t… be?!

Reno has climbed up from the electrical room, to the stage, up the titantron, about to the lighting scaffolding, and then to the circular light crown over the ring. He is dangling off the side, above where Alexandra is. Fans murmur loudly, screaming at her, she stands up from the Referee, she doesn't pick up on the message in time!

Stone Highmore: HE IS GOING TO JUMP FROM… THERE!?!

RENO LEAPS AT HER, FREEFALLING RAATTTED R!!!!!

Roland Blaze: RATED R! RENO JUMPED FROM 50 FEET ABOVE THE RING!!!

Stone Highmore: OHHHHHHHHH!!! HOLLYY SHITTTTBBBBBALL STEWWW!!!!!

Alexandra was planted with a front flip leg drop. Reno bounced up and was violently flung into the ropes, before falling limp to the outside of the ring. Damian runs over, he picks up the limp Reno, rolling him in, then hopping in to pull his sister's hand over top of Gabe. Damian desperately tries to shake the referee, who is starting to move! He rolls out of the ring, trying to find someone, anyone, to make a count! He turns.



WHAM!



Pedro hits Damien with a bucket of carrots! He hits the mat outside and Pedro nods, giving a thumbs up.

The referee finally gets his wits about him. He notices the pinning predicament and counts for Alexandra’s hand on the flattened Radical.


Stone Highmore: NOT LIKE THiiiiiSSSS!! CHEAP!

ONE…

The ref can barely even raise his hand to get a countdown. He winds up again.

Roland Blaze: That looks like it… another W for the Calaways!

He grins widely at Stone, who is about to be sick to his stomach.

Stone Highmore: Ohhhh, this is not right…


TWO…


There is some doubt the ref can even make it to three…


Roland Blaze: All she wrote…


Struggling to even stay awake, the ref gives it all he has, one final wind up.


Stone Highmore: HERE IT COMES.


THRE-


Roland Blaze: RING THE BELL?? WAIT- WHAT!!!?


A SHOULDER UP!!

Alexandra rolls over in barely conscious disbelief.

Stone Highmore: Gabe got his shoulder off the mat!!!

The two stars lay completely exhausted, bloodied, and puzzled on how to beat the other. Roland Blaze uses a paper bag to calm his breathing. Trying to gather some momentum, Pedro runs around high fiving Reno supporting members of the audience. He mascots his little black poofy tail off. Reno spits up blood, coughing, but the ref is still down in his count position. Calaway holds her back with both hands. She wears a rope burn mark on her neck proudly. Rising one last time, she gets her opponent up any way she can. Nearly falling each time, she finally props the two of them up together, weak but steady. SHE LOCKS IN ON DEATH’S DOOR, a double armed crossface submission hold!

Stone Highmore: Reno is screaming in pain, but the ref doesn’t even hear it!

Roland Blaze: She threw him off the top, through a table, off of a stage…

Gabe manipulates his body with all he has left to get to the bottom rope with his left foot. Calaway holds on, because no ref is there to stop her. Pedro tosses a Strader water bottle from the crowd at her. She breaks the hold, warning him that she has no issue killing endangered animals.

Stone Highmore: NO OFFICIAL!? HOW WILL THIS CLASSIC END??

Suddenly, with a burst of speed and desperation, Reno slides under Alexandra's legs, tripping her. He rolls her up in a small package out of nowhere and puts his feet up on the ropes. Pedro is HOLDING HIS LEGS

Blaze: That damn Panda is helping Reno cheat!

A ref sprints down from the back.

Stone: It's about damn time! Are we THAT understaffed! 

He slides in. Alexandra is kicking her legs but Reno has his entire body weight on top of her and Pedro holding his legs. 



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The crowd has mixed reactions as Reno rolls off, spent and bleeding. Alexandra pops up, holding the ropes. She protests to the ref about the illegal pin.

LEE BATES: LADIES AND GENTLEMEN HERE IS YOUR WINNER, GA----

HOLD ON HOLD ON HOLD RIGHT THE HELL ON

Eric Drake is walking briskly to the ring, he has a mic in his hand.

Stone: Our GM has been busy tonight.

Reno is looking at him through bloody eyes. Ally is protesting to him now about the illegal pin. She flips off Pedro.

Eric: Congrats Gabe, Congrats Ally, that was a hell of a Bout. Could be a match of the year contender. Just a shame the little furball had to ruin it. However, that is not why I am out here. Why I am out here is because of the stipulations of this match. You knew damn well that Chris Chaos was banned from ringside. Who shows up? Your buddy.

So I am telling you this now. Chaos is a problem. He claims that the ONLY way he will come out of retirement is you. You need to control your buddy because the next time he does something like this not only will he never get a contract, but yours will be torn up. So if you wish to continue to compete here, you better find out how to control your 'friend' and quickly.

That being said, due to outside interference, I am disqualifying you from this contest...."



The crowd goes nuts.

He leans into RENO.


Eric: You pinned her, I'll give you that. If you want to have the 1-0 on your record....if that helps you sleep at night, then fine. Gabe Reno is 1-0. But I REFUSE to put an L on Ally's record after the circumstances. You want to complain? Call HR."

He drops the mic.

Reno looks stunned, confused, and pissed at the same time.

---

Eric gets back to his office, and his phone rings.

Britlyn: What the hell are you doing?

Drake: Running my show.

Britlyn: You gave them BOTH the win? How is that even possible?

Drake: I was impressed with both of them this week. Alexandra fought like a gladiator in the Roman coliseum and Reno showed his toughness as well. He earned the win, but he wasn't able to control his 'friend'. So, per the stipulations you put in place, I had to disqualify him.

Britlyn thought for a minute.


Britlyn: So then Alexandra wins?


Drake: They both win.


Britlyn sighs on the other end of the phone.

Drake: It's my show.

Britlyn: Its my company.

Drake's lip curls a bit.

Britlyn: It's okay. I will be there next week. This Chris Chaos 'situation' ends now.

She hung up the phone and Drake sighed, tossing the cell phone on his desk.

---

In the locker-room area, Brooke is pretty shaken up about the loss. She made a mistake, and her best friend took the pin. The OCW Champion was embarrassed by two Rise Roster nobodies because of her

She was considering quitting, packing up her locker. She had been on a pit of a skid lately. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she sniffled.

"I don't belong here." She said. "I am nothing. I can't even help the best wrestler I've ever seen get a win. It's all because of me.......I just......"

A finger extended out of the darkness and ran across her lips vertically, shushing her. Brooke looked surprised, looking up. Her eyes went wide.

Out of the shadows stepped SYNN.

Brooke: How.......how did you get in here?

SYNN: Not important, blondie. What is important is turning that frown upside down, yeah?

Brooke: Well.....I just.....I let you down.

SYNN: Nonsense. You were trying to win. I took my eye off the prize. I mean, a roll up! Really?! If I am to be mad at anyone, it is myself.

Synn put a hand on her chin, lifting her head.

She looked right into her baby blue eyes.

SYNN: I can feel it. Your fear. Your fear that you aren't good enough. That you won't make it here. That you will never live up to the expectations.......I feel it. You've got a terrible poker face baby girl. Are you afraid of those things?


Brooke nodded slowly.



SYNN pats her on the head, and disappears into the shadows.

---

REBELLION CHAMPIONSHIP

Myst walks out, belt around her waist. 

LEE BATES: Making her way to the ring from North Las Vegas, Nevada, weighing in at 105 pounds, she is the OCW REBELLION CHAMPION, Jenny Myst!



She hands the belt to the ring side people and sits on the apron, crossing her legs with a pose.

Stone: Her entrance is so majesti

Blaze: She's wrestling royalty, Stone. Something you wouldn't know anything about







The lights go dark in the arena. The acoustics of "Zombie" fill every loudspeaker in the building. Suddenly, the metal part kicks in, and the megatron is lit up, slightly revealing a silhouette on the entrance ramp that turns out to be Axis doing his signature "Quadruple Horns" pose. Axis calmly yet menacingly walks down the ramp towards the ring. He glares at his opponents, then steps in the ring.

Roland: Jenny's not waiting! This match is under way!


Before Axis could even finish making his ring entrance Jenny Myst is all over him with rapid punches to his face, sides and gut. Axis is backed into the corner as Myst unloads a barrage on him like there was no tomorrow. The crowd boos heavily at the fact that Jenny rushed Axis this early. Referee calls for the bell as both competitors were in the ring and contact had been made!

Roland: This is going to be a fight. This is a fight Axis wanted, it's a fight he's asked for ... now, he is getting that fight!

Myst yanks Axis out from the corner and spins him around to send him right in between the turnbuckle pads shoulder first! His left shoulder CRACKS against the ringpost and he stumbles back away from the corner, holding his shoulder. Jenny gives him absolutely no time to breathe as she's back on him after the attack and DROPS him with a hangman's neckbreaker. With Axis down, she quickly slides into the cover, hooking the leg!


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Axis shoots his uninjured shoulder up.

Roland: Jenny Myst looking to end this one rather early as she gets the nearfall.

Stone: The quick assault as Axis was entering the ring has given Myst an early advantage. Thus far, she's fully capitalizing on it.

Jenny rolls back to her feet as Axis rolls off to his side, still cradling his left shoulder. He is still given no reprieve as Myst begins sending vicious stomps down into the shoulder. After sending about a dozen HARD stomps into the aggravated shoulder, Jenny hauls Axis to his feet and wastes no time in sending him right back down with a snap suplex. The crowd continues to boo and show their disdain for Myst. She ignores the crowd and casually hits the ropes, on the return WHAM ... rolling knee drop right into Axis’ left shoulder.

Stone: Guys, so far Axis hasn't been able to mount an offense. He hit that ringpost with his shoulder hard and it has really started to shape this matchup.

Roland: Myst saw an opportunity and she took it. That's smart. This is a fight, you don't have to wait for someone to be "ready" ... you should be ready the moment you step through that curtain!

Jenny stalks Axis as he slowly starts to make it back to his feet. She screams at him to get up, and when he does, she sends him into the ropes with an Irish whip. On the return, Jenny rushes to BLAST him with a clothesline. But Axis ducks under it! Jenny turns around and Axis sends a front toe kick at her gut, which she catches. Axis then hops up with his other foot and CRACK! He NAILS her right in the back of the head with en enziguri. Jenny falls to the mat as does Axis. The landing after hitting that move also further agitates his shoulder.

Stone: Just like that, Axis put himself in this thing. He buys himself some time with that sharp kick to the side of Myst's head.

Axis uses the ropes to pull himself back up and he works out his shoulder a few times, rotating it to ease the pain and get back into focus. Jenny gets back to her feet and again rushes Axis but he uses her momentum to deliver a back body drop to send her up and over the top rope. She CRASHES to the floor outside. The crowd begins cheering wildly as the tide of the match has shifted to Axis’ favor.

Roland: Myst sent to the outside. Axis has an opportunity here. He's created separation and oh boy!

Stone: He's not letting this go to waste!

Axis picks up some steam as he heads to the ring ropes and increases his speed on the return and he FLIES over the top rope with a PLANCHA and CONNECTS with Jenny, sending her barreling back into the barricade. However Axis takes a good deal of that impact as well and now BOTH stars are down and out of it at ringside.

Roland: What the hell is wrong with this guy? Is he trying to kill himself or what?

Stone: Sometimes you have to take risks to create opportunity. Axis did just that! Title is on the line here! 

With both stars down, the referee has no choice but to begin his ten count on both competitors.























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THREE!


Roland: Ten count started. I don't know if either of them can make it back into the ring in time.

Stone: Double count out and the champ retains!

































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Axis slides himself into the ring with almost no time to spare.











Stone: Both competitors back in the ring. Let's see if Axis can capitalize.

Axis makes it back to his feet and so does Jenny. The two exchange blow after blow in the center of the ring. With each shot the crowd gets fired up.

Jenny lands a hard right to Axis .

Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Axis returns with a right of his own to Jenny.

Crowd: YEEEEAAAAHHHHHHH!

Jenny with another hard right

Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Axis returns the favor once again.

Crowd: YEEEEAAAAHHHHHHH!

Jenny with a few hard shots now unanswered.

Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Axis now does answer back and he sends a few shots in, he has Jenny reeling.

Crowd: YEEEEAAAAHHHHHHH!

Jenny swiftly with a HARD knee to Axis’ gut. She grabs him and sends him toward the turnbuckle with an Irish whip, but he reverses and instead sends her crashing into the corner. Axis follows up with a quick shoulder block, NAILING Jenny in the gut and dazing her in the corner. He shakes his arm a few times as he had further annoyed his shoulder.

Roland: This capacity crowd firmly behind Axis. You can feel the energy!


Axis hops up to the second rope and he looks out among the crowd who are cheering wildly for him. He clenches his fist and they ERUPT. He begins sending shots down at Jenny as the crowd counts along with each blow.















































































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After eight hard right hands from the turnbuckle, Jenny interrupts his flurry of blows as she reaches under his legs and although struggling with his weight, manages to quickly move forward a few steps with Axis teetering on her shoulders and she DROPS him for a somewhat sloppy powerbomb that actually sees him land moreso on his neck than anything else. Jenny drops to one knee after having managed to perform such a maneuver. Axis immediately shoots both hands up and covers the back of his neck after impact.


Stone: And just like that, Axis is in trouble!

Roland: Cover him and get it over with!

Either Jenny could hear what Roland was saying, or she already had that exact plan in mind. She covers Axis once again, looking to put him away. Referee in position.































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NO! Axis shoots a shoulder up!

Roland: Another near fall, that was CLOSE! Did you see the way he landed on the back of his neck?

Stone: I don't know how he managed to kick out there, but he did.

Jenny stares at the ref, not believing that was only a two count but he gives the confirmation that it was. Annoyed, she sets up beside the downed Axis and hooks up his injured arm, pushing it against his chest as she applies MASSIVE amounts of pressure.

Roland: Keylock submission on the injured shoulder! Axis is in a world of trouble. This is tearing at his neck and shoulder. He may have no choice but to tap out here!

Axis screams out in pain and the crowd is booing like mad. The ref asks Axis if he wants to submit but Axis refuses as he struggles through the agonizing pain.

Roland: He's just looking for long term injury if he's not smart here. He needs to just give up and live to fight another day.

Stone: I don't think giving up is in Axis’ vocabulary.

Axis is writhing in complete agony but he grits his teeth and starts using his weight advantage to slowly scoot himself forward toward the ropes, even with Jenny locked onto him like a boa constrictor. Jenny wrenches the hold as tightly as possible, forcing his neck forward as far as she can, pinning his chin against his own clavicle. Axis yells out in more pain but continues to scoot forward, slowly.

Stone: Can he make it to the ropes? He's inching his way but will he make it?

Roland: He's too far away, he'll never make it.

Axis inches a bit more and more, struggling to avoid submitting to the excruciating pain. Eventually he does manage to get a foot under the bottom rope. Referee calls for the break, but Jenny refuses and continues to wrench the hold. The ref begins his count on her.















































































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Jenny breaks the hold after utilizing as much of the five count as possible.

Roland: Using every bit of leverage. That's how you win matches.

Stone: That's how you try and cause as much damage as you can. I think she's straight up TRYING to injure him!

Roland: Preparing for that brutal I QUIT match Next week

Jenny rolls herself back after releasing the hold and she goes right back after Axis to bring him back to the center of the ring. However, Axis downs her with a double leg takedown and turns her over ...

Roland: Boston Crab! He's got it locked in, Jenny's center of the ring, nowhere to go!


Now it is Jenny who's face is grimacing as Axis applies the pressure and arches back, not only buying himself some recovery time, but also returning the favor of doing some damage to her lower back as he wrenches again and again.

Stone: And the referee asking Jenny Myst now is she wishes to give up

Roland: Axis isn't known for his submission skills. This isn't gonna be enough?!

Jenny starts clawing at the mat, slowly pulling herself toward the ropes now. She inches closer and closer ... just a fingertip away and then Axis partially stands up, dragging her back to the center of the ring with him and clinches the hold in once again. Jenny yells out in pain.

Stone: She almost had the ropes, but Axis says not today! Jenny's back in the center of the ring. I don't know how much longer she can hang in there.

Jenny runs her hands through her hair as she fights through the pain. Realizing the ropes were not an option at this point, she begins reaching back ... she manages to get hold of one of Axis' ankles and pulls forward, causing him to lose his balance and she sets up the reversal into the Sharpshooter!

Roland: It's reversed! Axis back in trouble!

But not for long as he uses his leg strength to push Jenny away and break the hold. Axis rolls to his feet, Jenny back on the attack after him, but he rolls behind her and grabs hold of her for a bridging German suplex! Jenny crashes into the mat HARD and Axis stays with it for the pinning combination. Ref checks her shoulders.















































































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NO! Jenny pops out of it at the last moment.

Stone: And now Axis with a near fall! The momentum again shifting in this contest! Almost a new champ! THAT CLOSE!

Axis is back to his feet first and he measures Jenny as she pulls herself back to her feet with the ropes. She turns around, and Axis senses the end here, delivers a sharp kick to the gut and he hauls Jenny up ...

Roland: Awww shit! Powerbomb! That's all she wrote folks! This one is done.

Jenny is brought down onto her head CRASHING into the canvas and Axis rolls her over, hooking the leg. Ref slides into position and it's academic. The crowd counts along.















































































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Stone: NEW CHAMP! NEW CHAMP HERE!

Roland: Wait NO! She kicked out! Myst got a shoulder up! HOW THE HELL

Axis' face drops and he looks at the referee in disbelief. It is confirmed that the count was only two.

Roland: He has GOT to be thinking "what do I have to do to put her away?"

Axis makes it back to his feet and starts pacing the ring, wondering what he would have to pull out of his arsenal to end this match. Jenny is very slow to her feet, she uses the bottom rope and then the middle rope to pull herself up to one knee. Axis is mindful to keep watch of when Myst was starting to stir again and he decides he's just going to have to drop her on her head again. Axis moves in and spins Myst around, but she surprises him with a sharp kick of her own that doubles him over.

Stone: WHAT?!! PINK PERFECTION!!! OUTTA NO WHERE! I don't believe it ... after all of this ...

Jenny falls to the canvas after CRASHING Axis into the mat and she now covers him, hooking the leg.















































































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Roland: OH MY GOD! Axis is still in this! He kicked out before three!

Roland: How much more can these two possibly dish out to each other?!

Jenny once again STARES at the referee, INSISTING that the count had to be three.



The ref is firm in his stance that it was only a two count and now Jenny is becoming frustrated as to what she'd have to do to put Axis away. Both stars are still very out of it however, after each of them eating the other's best shot.


Jenny starts crawling toward the ropes to pull herself up. Axis does the same at the opposite end of the ring. Wearily, both stars manage to make it back to their feet. Both have the same idea as they rush at one another and ...DOUBLE CLOTHESLINE! Axis and Jenny go back to the canvas HARD!

Roland: The wear and tear taking effect. This can't go on much longer.

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The count stops when Jenny manages to pull herself all the way up. Axis has made it up to his hands and knees and starts toward the ropes himself so he can pull himself back up. However he doesn't need to as Jenny does that for him. She struggles a bit as battle weary as she was and gets Axis back to a vertical base. She sends him for an Irish whip into the turnbuckle but again he manages to reverse it. Jenny is sent HARD into the corner.

Stone: Reversal by Axis This might be an opportunity.

Axis staggers around for a few seconds, contemplating what his next move would be. After shaking off the cobwebs, he decides on the next course of action. He was going to need something big, and quickly.

Stone: What is Axis thinking here?!

Roland: Whatever it is, I don't like it. This isn't looking good. The guy is nuts!

Axis heads over to the corner where Jenny was, still dazed and he lifts her up to the top rope before climbing the ropes himself.

Stone: Another high risk .... this might not be smart!

Both Jenny and Axis are on the top rope, Axis lifts her up, into a death valley driver. The fans GASP.

Roland: OH MY GOD!!!!

Stone: I think he just killed her!

Jenny is damn near broken in HALF as she CRASHES into the canvas below. Axis takes a half a second to regain himself after delivering such a move and he rolls on for the cover. Ref into position.















































































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Stone: Wait ... I don't believe it!

Roland: Are you kidding me right now!

Axis rolls out of the pinfall and raises his arms as he had heard the referee's hand slap the mat three consecutive times. He was now the Rebellion Champion. However his celebration is short lived as the ref points out to him that Jenny had managed to drape her foot over the bottom rope before the three count had completed.

Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Axis can't believe it. He is frantically trying to figure out what he has to do next. That should have done it, that should have been it. He runs his hands through his hair and wipes them over his face several times as he once again paces around the ring. Axis finally stops and leans himself over the top rope, looking out at the crowd with an expression on his face like "what do I have to do?"

Roland: He's wasting valuable time. He should be dropping her on her head again if he wants to win this thing!

Stone: I think this has come down to almost a stalemate between the two of them. He's not sure what to do now.

Roland: He just needs to dig deep and keep going til you find something that works.

Axis paces a few more times as he tries to work out just how far he was going to have to go to put away his rival. And as the crowd chants his name over and over again, he finds his way back to the ropes.


Roland: He's got something in mind!

Axis once more ascends himself to the top turnbuckle. Jenny still down and out of it on the mat below. Axis leaps off ...

Stone: SENTON SPLASH!! NO! Jenny got her knees up

Roland: He wasted too much time, she was playing possum. Veteran move that's why she's the queen!

Axis clutches his back immediately upon impact with Jenny's knees and staggers to his feet. dazed. Jenny rolls back to her feet ... measuring him ... he stumbles back toward her and she grabs hold of him …

Roland: And ANOTHER PINK PERFECTION!

Axis' face CRASHES into the canvas and bounces right back off from the impact. Jenny drops down for the cover as the entire arena fills with resounding boos. Ref slides into position.









































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Lee Masters: Here is your winner ... and STILL Rebellion Champion JENNY MYST!

Roland: That was nothing short of a war. Axis gave it his all but on this night, it was not enough. Jenny Myst emerges victorious, but I can tell you this ... she knows she was in a fight.

Stone: You can't take anything away from either competitor. They went out and gave it everything they had. Pulling out all the stops. I don't think we could have asked for anything better.


Jenny rolls off, ripping the belt from the ref and holding up, wincing

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LIVE FROM BILOXI, MISSISSIPPI, AUGUST 6th

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Stone: Here we go! The first Main event on Anarchy and I have to say I have chills right now.







Blaze: Easton has been radio silent all night. Nobody has been able to get in touch with him. He was in a deranged mind frame at Revival, and after that loss to SYNN he’s been MIA.



Stone: We will stay with you as long as possible here, as we are running short on time.



This line from the chorus blasts over the speakers before the song opens with its opening drumline. As soon as the lyrics start, Donnie slowly emerges from behind the curtain wearing a loosely-tied BJJ gi top and a pair of standard boxing shorts. He stands at the top of the ramp in a pair of amateur wrestling shoes that match the shorts. He slowly starts walking down the ramp halfway into the first verse.



LEE BATES: THE FOLLOWING CONTEST IS YOUR MAIN EVENT FOR THE EVENING………..Set for one fall. Introducing first, from Salt Lake City, Utah, DONNNNNIEEEE HARRRISSSS



Harris continues to walk down the ramp with a smug look.



Stone: He feels really proud of himself after that attack on SYNN after the match at Revival.



Blaze: He’s a marked man, Stone. Marked man and I think he LIKES it.



Donnie walks into the ring and throws his arms up as the crowd boos. He steps back into the corner, doing some warm up punches, as he waits for his long time OCW rival to emerge.



The lights in the arena go dim.













Hearts Burst Into Fire By Bullet for my valentine starts to play, as the low guitar riffs draws the attention of the audience, Easton lets everybody wait as the song begins to pick up with that signature sweeping melody.



The crowd begins to sing along with the theme.



IM COMING HOME





IVE BEEN GONE FOR FAR TOO LONG.





DO YOU REMEBER ME AT ALL





IM LEAVING... HAVE I F#@&ED THINGS UP AGAIN!



Just as Easton would normally be on the stage, the crowd stops signing. He isn’t there.



The smoke begins to billow at the ramp way and they cheer again as a figure can be seen through it.



They pop even more when they realize it’s SYNN!



Stone: Oh boy.



Donnie’s eyes go wide, as he did not expect to see SYNN. Not only that but SYNN is DRAGGING an unconscious Easton behind her by a leg.



Roland: The demon’s got Easton! My god! She’s dragging him like a little kid drags their teddy bear!



She puts a hand up to her mouth, giggling a little. She drags him down the ramp slowly as the crowd is in shock.



Stone: What is the purpose of this? She’s 2-0 versus Easton, that beef is effectively squashed. It’s Donnie she has a bone to pick with. But it appears, if my eyes serve my correctly, that Easton has been MIA and SYNN has damn sure something to do with it! But why?



She gets all the way to the ring, lifting him and rolling his limp body into the ring. She slides in after.



Donnie stands there in shock. This is not what he was expecting.



She lays him in the center of the ring and sits in the corner, her tongue moving rapidly.







Stone: Is she…….she’s…..offering Donnie a sacrifice?







Blaze: There is something not right about this.







Donnie stares at her confused. The ref looks equally put off.







Blaze: Well, both participants are here…..ring the bell I guess?







Synn stares a hole through Donnie. Easton Alexander lays at his feet. He looks at the ref, then back at SYNN. Then down at Easton.







The bell rings.







Donnie looks at her, upset.







Stone: The T-Rex doesn’t wanna be fed, it wants to hunt.







Blaze: Nice reference.







Stone: Thank you.







Synn extends her hand as if to say……….”well?”







Donnie kicks Easton slightly. He doesn’t move. He’s dead weight.







Stone: Are we witnessing a homicide here? I mean, Easton looks literally lifeless.







SYNN, annoyed at Donnie for not appreciating his gift, slinks out of the corner, slithering towards him. She snarls. Donnie stands his ground as Synn gets to her feet. She points down at Easton and slaps her hands together.







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Donnie doesn’t like being told what to do. He flexes his chest and steps up to the demon.







Blaze: The world champ and Harris are about to come to blows here.







Stone: You can cut the tension in this arena with a knife.







SYNN and Donnie are nose to nose before SYNN smiles a toothy smile. She backs away. She slides out of the ring.







Donnie, looking pleased his main threat is gone, puts a foot on Eastons chest.











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The bell rings. The crowd boos as Donnie poses on the top rope, showing his muscle. Just then, the crowd cheers. He assumes its for him and continues.







Stone: IT’S ALEXANDER! EASTON ALEXANDER!







Easton rises up behind Donnie, pulling him off the ropes. He kicks him in the gut.







CURSED NIGHT!







Alexander hits cursed night in the center of the ring. Donnie is out cold.





Stone: Did they plan this? Is this how SYNN gets her revenge on Donnie?!







Blaze: The mind games continue here!







Alexander turns around………..







BRAM STOKER!!!!!!!







SYNN out of nowhere lays out Alexander.







She stands over both men as the show goes off the air, a sick look on her face.