Post by Avery Quinn on Nov 12, 2017 17:32:12 GMT -5
Jackson: Hello everyone and welcome to “Discount Halloween Candy”! I'm Jackson Hall along with Judd Kover and Chris Wintermute and we will be calling the action here tonight. This promises to be one hell of a show with plenty on the line as we have multiple title matches along with some other important encounters. Let's get on with the show.
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The scene switches to find Elijah Carlson, the new Face of SAP, sitting comfortably in his locker room. Having previously given instructions to the camera crew on how he wanted them to set up, he greets the fans with a smile as soon as the camera’s go live.
E. CARLSON: “Well well well, Spirit and Pride Wrestling. It’s your friendly neighborhood face of the company here. Funny how things move that quickly, isn’t it? One week I’m filling in for a woman who suddenly disappeared into thin air, the next Phoenix is announcing to the world that the Board of Directors selected me to be the one who would represent the entire brand. As you would expect, a few feathers have been ruffled by that. The usual suspects really. Young up and comers who see it as a slight against them. An opportunity that could have been theirs to elevate themselves. I understand. I’ve been there. But it’s business and frankly, Elijah Carlson is the smart business model.”
With a shrug of his shoulders he seems to brush those troubles off as little more than something that he expected and privately predicted. Moving on, he clears his throats and holds his hands out in an ‘oh well’ manner.
E. CARLSON: “While Rachel Redding can preach about everyone she’s faced, and beaten. And Brendan Samuels can talk about how anyone can be the face of the company, he’ll be the wrestling, all I can do is sit back and enjoy myself and embrace the saltiness of my peers. Because the simple fact of the matter is that if either of them had accomplished anything of note, if either of them had actually been the wrestling, I wouldn’t be here today. Nobody would have ever reached out and made the sort of offer to me that was handed in my direction. What they fail to grasp is how desperately important it is to make people incapable of missing the moments when you’re live in front of a crowd and on television screens in homes. I’ve been hated. I’ve been loved. And most importantly, I’ve kept people hooked and refusing to change the channel from the very first moment I climbed into the ring.”
Accomplishments could be listed. A list of people beaten and championships held provided. None of that mattered. He recognized that and quickly shifted gears from the trash talk and banter on social media during the week to the match at hand.
E. CARLSON:]”Just like they will be tonight. See, there was a time when the world would have longed to watch the man who claims to be our hero, and even his own. Those days have passed. And so here I am, left to put on a show for the world with a man who stopped being relevant months ago. Tonight isn’t about your hero and mine. It’s about your face of this company. It’s about me, doing what I do best, which is climbing into the ring and ACTUALLY being the most recognizable face of a company AND being the most technically talented wrestler on the roster. Words don’t mean anything. Don’t believe me, look at the evidence. You can go all the way back to my very first wrestling match against an old veteran named Chris Mosh, and you can watch me pull greatness out of thin air. It happens every. single. time. that I get into the ring. That pattern doesn’t start tonight. It only continues.”
Grinning from ear to ear, Eli winks at the camera knowingly.
E. CARLSON:”That’s just the way it has, the way it is, and the way it always will be.”
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Cappadonna vs. Oliver Overton
As the bell rang Oliver went after Cappadonna but she did her best to use her dangerous legs to keep Oliver at bay for a little while. Cappadonna tried using low kicks to wear down the legs of Overton. The plan didn't exactly work as Olly was able to hit Cappadonna with a spinning heel kick which turned the momentum to his side. Oliver then worked through some of his move set building up to the stronger moves but Cappadonna was holding on. As things were starting to look bleak for her Nari Chang made her way to ringside. She was able to distract Oliver which allowed Cappadonna to connect with the “Fatal Flying Guillotine” (springboard leg lariat). Donna went for the cover and got the win.
Winner: Cappadonna
Jackson: Satsujin steals another victory here.
Judd: Sometimes you have to ask yourself Jackson is it really stealing our outsmarting? Cause you can't blame someone for outsmarting their opponent.
Jackson: Here comes someone who is going to blame Satsujin!
Iris Hawthorne comes running down the ramp and nails Cappadonna and Nari from behind as they were celebrating their win outside the ring. She picks up Nari and rolls her into the ring. Once Iris is inside she tells them to ring the bell.
Nari Chang vs. Iris Hawthorne
The match stared as a wild brawl as both of their partners decided to stay at ringside to make sure things stayed even. The crowd was getting pumped as the two were beating on each other heavily but things went Nari’s direction after she put a thumb to the eye of Iris. Nari then went to her well of power moves to try and break Hawthorne down. Iris never lost her fire though which allowed her to work her way back into the match. As the momentum was swinging Cappadonna jumped up onto the apron. Overton wasn't having any of it and pulled her down off to the cheer of the crowd. This allowed Nari to get distracted. The tides were then turned as Iris caught Nari with the “Binder of Thorns” (bridging tiger suplex) when she wasn't looking. The referee got into position and made the three count.
Jackson: Looks like each team split one tonight as we're only weeks away from a tag match between the two sides.
Judd: Each of them know a win against the other could be huge. For Satsujin it's a chance to pick up some more steam moving forward. For Iris and Oliver it's a big win that could lead to a shot at The Reeds and the International tag titles. It's going to be interesting to watch.
Winner: Iris Hawthorne
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Purple strobe lights illuminated by silvery sparklers near the curtains begin as those first quiet strains of Twisted Nerve (The Whistle Song) by Bernard Herrmann play over the speakers. Without warning the curtains part and out flies Olly the Owl, who flies around the ring before choosing a ringpost to settle on. On the stage Aurora appears, the lights washing over her dark gear and pale skin, next to her in the blink of an eye appears Masaru, the light blinding off of his silvery piercings.
Jackson: I’d seen the announcements that they’d signed here, but I never really thought this was happening! The Queen of the Crossroads and the Hellhound, the Maz-O-Chist… it blows my mind!
Chris: It’s a definite sign that out tag team division is about to get even hotter! This team holds the Phoenix Wrestling championships, they’ve got to have their eyes on ours as well!
They make their way down at a stroll, relaxed and grinning wickedly as they make the ringside area, Masaru bowing as he gestures to the ringsteps and Aurora makes her way up, turning to face the fans before doing a slow backflip into the ring. Masaru takes the steps and then hops up to the top turnbuckle, crouching there with a manic grin as Rori steps up to the second turnbuckle and poses with him. As the creepy music fades, Aurora blinks those amazing green eyes of hers and plucks a microphone out of Masaru’s pocket, and those long legs of hers move her to the ropes.
AURORA: Hello, my freaky darlings.
There’s a surprising pop from the fans at her low sexy voice, and she glances over at Maz, a slight pull of her lips as she sees him stare out at the fans, some of whom obviously recognize the Maz-O-Chist from his previous appearances here along with the pair as a team.
AURORA: We’re not going to waste your time here tonight, we’re simply here, Masaru Inoue and I - to tell you that Hell Is Waiting, have arrived in Spirit and Pride Wrestling.
Masaru leans in close, his voice as eerie as always.
MASARU INOUE: You all know who we are, and now it’s too late to...
Baby I’m worth it by Fifth Harmony hits as the SAP fans seem surprised by the theme unsure who it is. As a red carpet rolls down the entrance ramp and paparazzi come around to the front of it as the audience groans and boos loudly as stepping out is none other than The Pretty Committee. Who have a pair of smug wicked grins on their faces. As they laugh at the booing fans and the team in front of them. As they do some arrogant smug poses they soon motion for their music to be cut as Veronica soon begins to speak in her normal arrogant tone.
VERONICA TAYLOR:Ugh Oh my god you people are so rude! Like seriously when your saviors arrive you should be on your feet cheering or on your knees either way you should pay homage to the prettiest and most dangerous tag team in SAP.
The boos only get louder from Veronica’s declaration. As Bianca applauds wildly like her partner gave an oscar winning speech. As the arrogant blonde soon speaks in her own arrogant tone.
BIANCA DAVIS:Oh please own your ugliness basics. Now this is not about you no this is about us and getting what we deserve and that is our tag team titles. See SAP contracted me and my girl because they knew they needed a big signing I mean look at this division is sad, it’s pathetic and its basic I mean you guys were a big deal and I mean they were talking about you for like thirty seconds before we signed.
VERONICA TAYLOR: Right, I know you two think this is going to be your division but see there is a problem that the basic slaying hotties known as the Pretty Committee are here and you have two choices either move out of our way or we will make you. And trust us you don’t want to take the second option. So why don’t you two be a couple of dolls and fetch us our titles.
The boos get even louder as they laugh loudly amused at their own jokes. Aurora looks at Masaru, a slight lift of the corner of her lips indicating her vast amusement at the pair before them. She takes the microphone from Masaru who turns his unnerving and uncanny smile on them, he’s speaking to Aurora and the microphone only picks up a word here or there, and none of them are compliant or complacent. Aurora taps the microphone with one dark tinted nail, a gently pleased expression comes at the loud thump it creates. She does it again, and again, like a pulse before she holds the microphone up before her lips and whispers.
AURORA: Heartbeats.
There’s a clear unholy screech then as Olly takes flight up from the perch he was quietly owning mere moments before, the large owl making a beeline towards Veronica and Bianca, he swoops right over their heads, the wind of his passage enough to ruffle their hair before he banks and comes back, claws extended as if to slash their beautiful faces! Veronica shrieks and throws the microphone in her hand at the owl to defend herself and Bianca grabs her arm and pulls her with her towards the back, screaming that security, animal control, the border police, SOMEONE better come and get that filthy owl! After they vanish to the safety of the back Masaru snaps his fingers and Olly comes swooping back to land on his shoulder, and snickering he and Aurora exit the ring to clear it for the next match, Aurora whistling the tune to their theme song as they go.
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Luca Di Paolo vs. Clue
Clue was already in the ring as Luca Di Paolo made a long drawn out entrance with Roxanne and Foxanne on each arm. He made his way into the ring as both women held the ropes for him. He stood in the corner and they slowly slid his robe off. Clue was getting frustrated and told the ref to get him to speed it up. Luca waves at Clue to go back to his own corner which just makes him more mad. Then as everything was settled and it looked as if the match was about to start Luca called it off. He exited the ring saying Clue wasn't good enough to be in the ring with him. Clue just shook his head and threw his arms in the air as Luca headed back up the ramp.
Jackson: Well it appears Luca Di Paolo will not be making his in ring debut tonight.
Judd: You heard the man, Clue just wasn't good enough.
Jackson: Clue has done plenty in his career to be considered a great talent. This doesn't make sense. Hopefully Aleks can get a hold of him backstage.
The camera switches to show Luca coming through the curtain to the back. Aleks Parker is there with a microphone and catches him.
Aleks: Luca, why would you not compete tonight when you know it would lead to a match against Rachel Redding?
Luca let's out a laugh as he has both women around him.
Luca: All we ever agreed to was that I had to step foot inside the ring. I did that. I stood inside a SAP ring. Don't blame me for not wanting to face subpar talent. In two weeks I will face Rachel Redding and I'll be the new Great American champion.
With that the three of them headed back to their private locker room.
Winner: No Contest
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The show fades into a shot of the backstage hallway. A moment later, Felix Vialpando turns the corner. The crowd can be heard buzzing at the sight of SAP’s longest reigning champion. He passes by a locker room door that suddenly opens. Felix stops and the crowd’s buzz turns to cheers as Celeste appears in the doorway.
Celeste: Hola Mr. Vialpando! I've been waiting for you. Come inside, I have a surprise for you.
Felix raises a curious brow but follows his enthusiastic note taker into the room. Immediately the North Atlantic Champion’s eyes grow large. The camera pans back to show what he is seeing as Celeste walks proudly, further into the room.
There are Christmas lights strung all across the ceiling. A table is set up with a mini ‘Santa's Village’ complete with a cotton table cloth that mimics snow. One of the decorations on the table is of an ice skating pond. The figurines ‘skate’ along the ‘ice’ as a christmas tune chimes quietly from the decoration.
CJ is sitting in the corner of the room, wearing the most ugly Christmas sweater, and looking barely tolerant of what has got to be his girlfriend's idea.
Celeste herself smiles wide and slips on a sweater of her own over her t-shirt. After the sweater falls into place she says:
“Feliz Navidad!”
Felix cannot resist anymore and his hand slaps against his face and runs slowly down it while he speaks through splayed fingers.
Felix: “Celeste...what is all of this?”
Celeste: “I thought you'd need cheering up! I know you are having a rough time in your other places of employment. So I figured since it's Christmas season…”
CJ: “I tried to stop her dude.”
Celeste: “...I wanted to bring you some holiday cheer Mr. Vialpando.”
Felix: “It's not even Thanksgiving yet.”
Felix says with a deadpan tone. He keeps looking around. There are more decorations. Garland, ribbons, a wreath on the far wall. And yes, even a small Christmas tree that has been carefully dowsed in tinsel.
While Felix is looking at the tree, he is surprised to see a backstage hand step out from behind it. He is wearing a santa hat and holding a string of lights. The poor SAP worker that Celeste roped into helping her with this crazy idea speaks to her with a disappointed tone.
Poor SAP worker: Sorry Ms. Celeste. This string of lights is faulty. You know how they are. One bulb goes out they all do.
Celeste waves her hand dismissively.
Celeste: It's quite alright. We got most of this set up before Mr. Vialpando got here. Now his room is all cheery!
Felix: Celeste, this room…
She cuts him off, wagging a finger in his direction.
Celeste: Is a winter wonderland! I mean how can you not be happy now? Let the Christmas spirit fill you up and carry it out there with you when you go to talk to the masses. SAP even gave you a break tonight!
CJ: We even got Eggnog.
Felix: Eggnog?
CJ: Yep. Eggnog.
Felix mutters under his breath, something in Spanish. CJ walks over to him with a shrug of his shoulders. Celeste turns to the table and starts to pour a cup of eggnog while talking.
Celeste: Come on, everyone loves eggnog don't they?
CJ: I’ll take your word for it babe. You and Felix are both Latino. I'm sure you have certain traditions.
Poor SAP Worker: She’s latino?
CJ: Half Mexican dude.
Poor SAP Worker: Oh, you wouldn't know it right off. She doesn't seem Latino.
CJ: Heh, trust me. She's latino where it counts. Ow!
Felix upsides the back of CJs head. His eyes were on his girlfriend's posterior. Celeste turns around with a cup of eggnog in each hand. Her smile couldn't be bigger.
Celeste: I even used the last of our funds to grab some Christmas CDs!
CJ: This is why I couldn't get a bag of gummy bears before we left the Dollar store.
Celeste eyes him shrewdly for a moment. Then her cheeriness returns and is directed at Felix.
Celeste: So, if you are feeling the Christmas spirit we can sing --
Felix and CJ: NO!
Both Felix and CJ exclaim at the same moment. Both sharing the same feeling of terror over the prospect of Celeste singing. They share a glance. They just had a brotherly moment. CJ goes on to explain before this gets out of hand.
CJ: Heh, I mean, baby...there is only so much Christmas one person can take you know.
Celeste: Sure. I guess.
She says while handing each of them a cup of eggnog.
Celeste: There. I hope this makes you feel better Mr. Vialpando. You can enjoy your room for the whole show an unwind.
Felix: Celeste, really, you don't understand. This is not…
Celeste: Necessary. I know Mr. Vialpando. But I am a full service note taker. And you get what you pay for.
CJ sips on his eggnog while watching Felix roll his eyes.
Celeste: I have a big match against Ashley Maladano tonight. And don't worry, I've already taken all the notes I need on her. She fought both you and Brandon Banks and did one heck of a job. I know she will take me to my limits. So with that, I gotta go get into my ring gear. See ya guys!
Celeste is heading toward the door when none other than Aiden Quinn pops his head in. Celeste stops in her tracks as SAPs Head of Social Media looks around the room with wonderment.
Aiden: I thought I heard Christmas music. A little early for that, but wow, I'm impressed.
Celeste smiles proudly.
Aiden: Who knew Bloody Mary was actually filled with holiday cheer.
Celeste: What?!
Felix: That's what I've been trying to TELL YOU CELESTE!
Aiden: This is Bloody Mary's designated locker room. We reserved it in case she decided to be here tonight. Makes me feel better to know she may have a softer side. Well, carry on kids.
Aiden shoots them a wink and heads down the hall. Celeste shakes her head.
Celeste: Why do these things always happen to me?
She also leaves the room, rubbing her head and looking a bit distraught at her mistake. CJ turns to Felix.
CJ: It's going to be a long night. At least the eggnog is good!
CJ chugs back the last of his eggnog and then shoots the paper cup into the trash bin before heading off in the direction his hapless girlfriend went.
Felix is left there among the Christmas insanity, shaking his head, while the scene fades out.
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X Championship Match
Nick Redfield Is Special Guest Referee
Marlon Cure © vs. Heidi Thompson
The bell rang and Marlon had some words for both Nick and Heidi. Nick tells him to get on with the match. The bell rings and the two lock up. Cure leads off with some quick chaining against the former champ looking to get the belt back. Marlon dominates the early going but Heidi cuts in with a spin kick that she follows up with a front dropkick. Heidi then connected with “Mass Effect” (superkick to kneeling opponent) and went for the cover but Marlon kicked out at two. Heidi said some things to Nick who just told her to worry about the match. Thompson’s attention to Nick gave Marlon a chance to take a breather. Heidi went to grab Marlon but he created separation and then hit her with a roundhouse kick that caught her off guard. Marlon got in some more offense before he got Heidi with “Did You Wrong” (Wrist Lock/Rainmaker Setup transitioned into a Sling Blade). Cure went for the cover and Heidi kicked out. Marlon got to his feet and started to argue the count with Nick. Nick told him it was fine while Marlon said it was a little slow. Cure isn't having it and shoves Redfield. Nick shoves Marlon who bumps into Heidi. It isn't long and it breaks down. All three begin to brawl it out and security has to come to the ring and break it up. As they are all being separated both Nick and Heidi tell Marlon that they're taking the belt back.
Jackson: That sure didn't go the way it was intended.
Judd: Emotions were high in this one. Nick lost his title in a battle royal by being eliminated by someone who wasn't even in the match. Heidi pulls off the upset in that same match and then two days later has to face off against four other competitors from various WCS promotions. Neither of them feel like they got a fair shake and now they want that belt back.
Jackson: I'm sure that they will get their chance soon enough as things have reached their pick.
Draw
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Valentin Hernandez is spotted hanging out just outside the boss’s office. He urges the cameraman to come closer, holding his microphone right next to the door. Hernandez tells the cameraman that he believes his microphone could pick up the voices inside of the office, stating that Brandon Banks had just walked two minutes ago.
The cameraman focuses in on the microphone, but they hear nothing. Frustrated, Hernandez tries to open the door just enough to listen to what’s going on in inside, but someone rips open the door and causes Valentin to fall into the office.
The camera goes up and shows Brandon Banks looking a lot healthier this time around, a scar forming where his stitches were. Banks points down at the backstage correspondent and looks up at the camera with a dumbfounded look on his face. All he can do is shrug his shoulders before he walks out and makes his way toward the locker room area.
Avery Quinn shouts at Valentin, telling him that he’ll fire him the next time he tries to listen in on one of his private conversations. The SAP president stands up out of his chair while Hernandez scatters up to his feet and asks Quinn what the discussion with Banks was all about. Quinn flashes a proud grin and tells Hernandez that Brandon has informed him when he would be taking his shot for the SAP National champion.
When Hernandez asked when that would be, Quinn tells him that he’d find out whenever everyone else finds out.
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Malaya Diyosa vs. Jaser Cruz
The bell rang and Malaya was doing all she can to avoid contact. She's getting constant breaks and seems to be annoying the hell out of Jaser. Her luck doesn't last forever though as Cruz started to light her up with some chops. Malaya stumbled around the ring and Cruz followed. He landed a snap suplex that he followed up with a snap ddt. Cruz went for the cover early but Diyosa had enough wherewithal to kick out. Cruz pulled up Malaya who gouged his eyes. Jaser’s hands immediately went to his face which allowed Malaya to connect with a dropkick to the chest of Cruz which sent him back into the corner. As Malaya came in he hit with with a clothesline that sent her to the mat. Cruz laid a few stomps before picking her up again. He whipped her into the ropes. Once she hit the corner he let out a yell and then charged in. Malaya moved and he bounced his chest off of the turnbuckle. As he came stumbling out Malaya rolled him up and had a handful of tights as the ref counted three.
Jackson: Make that two wins that Satsujin have stole tonight.
Judd: Again Jackson did she steal it out outsmart? Jaser is new to SAP and still figuring things out. Malaya knew that and took advantage of it. Can't blame her.
Winner: Malaya Diyosa
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A video pops up with Desy smiling. She is sitting at home.
Desy: Hello everyone, as you can see I’m still recovering from my death match tournament match but don’t worry. I’ll be back in two weeks.
Desy leans forward a bit.
Desy: Upon my return, I want the bitch who eliminated me in that costume battle royal. I want her blood.
Desy sneers as the camera cuts away.
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Eli Carlson vs. Mark Storm
These two men circled each other for a bit before finally locking up. They seem pretty evenly matched in the opening minutes as neither of them was really able to do anything to floor the other. Things started to change when Storm went for a in inverted exploder but Eli landed on his feet. As Storm sat up Eli caught him with a stiff kick to the back of the head that looked to leave him dazed. Eli scooped him up and dropped him with a brainbuster and went for the cover while he was still woozy. Storm still had great ring presence and got a foot on the rope. Eli kept up the pressure. Storm had a few spots where he looked like things might be evening out but Eli was on fire tonight. Carlson caught Storm with “Prince’s Edict” (sling blade) and then waited for him in the corner where he connected with “Red Light Special” (sick kick). Eli made the cover and got the three count.
Jackson: Eli Carlson looked like a machine out there tonight!
Judd: There's a reason Phoenix named this man the new face of SAP and there's merit behind it. Soon he's going to run into the likes of some of SAP’s older guard and they may not appreciate being looked over for that labeling.
Jackson: Eli surely is drawing attention here and I don't think it's going to stop anytime soon.
Winner: Eli Carlson
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Vince Steel is seen backstage in a secluded area of the arena. He stares off into the distance and speaks.
VINCE: I'm not even supposed to be here. Thats the crazy part. I never intended to be in this situation. But here I am. You know it wasn't that long ago...maybe 4 years now that I didn't know what my future held. I was in a 10x10 cell with an old guy that cried himself to sleep every night. My past goals dead. Aside from family, everyone turned their backs on me. And every single day I had to fight. Physically...mentally. But I was use to it. I have been fighting all my life. Where Im from you fight or you die. But i thought i was done fighting. I made it out the hood...I was going to go to school play football...live the life I earned. But that was taken away from me my future was taken away from me in a heartbeat.
Fast forward to the day I left that self once again on my own not a penny to my name all my dreams and admirations gone. It was time for me to fight again. And I did. i trained and I pushed and I became a wrestler. I joined SAP and worked my ass off. I took on and took out everyone in my path. I fell in love with the sport. And knew I wanted to be a champion. Match after match show after show opponent after opponent I worked hard to become what in my eyes was the epitome of a champion never backing down never running. Standing tall in the center of that ring holding the belt over my head representing the company that gave me a future.
Again I thought I was done fighting I had achieved the goal became champion the right way not by taking shortcuts which eating other people out of opportunities or running away I stood tall like I always have and became the sap national champion but it was taken away from me again this time by people who hated me for being Champion hated me for doing what I did hated me because I wasn't their idea of a champion so the respect that I work hard to gain the respect that I gave others the respect that was a central part of everything I've done was never reciprocated.
When I lost the title...a part of me felt relief. A huge weight lifted off my shoulders. The twitter hate stopped. And I had time to think. Maybe I was what everyone said I was. Just a pile of muscles that had no business in the ring. Maybe I was delusional. I didn't want to believe it. I was a fighter fighters earn everything they have. So me winning was a direct result of how hard I fought to get there. I realized that there was only one way to find out. And that was winning my title back.
CJ Cross thinks this about him. He thinks that I gave two squirts of piss about him and his boy band hair cut when I came out and demanded my rematch against Brendan. He took it upon himself to make this personal. I don't know if it was to compensate for his miniscule stature. Or if he was trying to save himself the embarrassment of being exposed as the nothing he is in front of his little girlfriend. Regardless he wants to fight the fighter. He wants to prove something well tonight he has the chance but the fact of the matter is he is now nor will he ever be on my level. CJ Cross your night will end like most of Celeste’s with you going home and going to bed disappointed. And after I put you down once and for all you can go be an annoying gnat to someone else.
Brendan...I understand your reasons for asking for this match. I understand that urge to be the best and to prove it every chance you get. But what you have to understand is that sometimes there is someone with just a little more than you to prove. You have sat atop the SAP with relative ease. You and I both know you have not had a real challenge. Tonight you will get the challenge you searched for you will get the full attention of the East Side Beast, and it’s a good thing you keep telling everyone your name...because when all is said and done and you are waking up from the ass kicking you just received, listening to my music play as I walk out with MY title, I’m sure someone will be able to return the favor and remind you of who you are..Brendan Samules...the FORMER SAP National Champion.
With that Vince looks intensly into the camera before walking off camera.
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International Tag Team Title Match
The Reeds © vs. Monetta and Masters
The bell rang and The Reeds got to work early. Lilah and Charlie first worked down Raven before she managed to get in some offense and tagged in Desmond. Charlie took the lead by connecting with a few backbreakers on Desmond that really set the pace at what they wanted it to be. He followed up with a few suplex variations that wore down Desmond. Lilah tagged in and came in immediately with a superkick that dropped Masters. She pulled him up and landed a few European uppercuts before she decided to end it. She took Masters by the head and landed “Kiss The Ground” (sit out facebuster). Lilah made the cover and got the pin.
Jackson: Another victory for The Reeds!
Judd: The Reeds have been impressive since their debut in SAP. The tag division is on the rebuild and with some of the new names they are definitely going to have some hard challenges ahead. I can't wait to see them in the ring against some new challengers.
Winners: The Reeds
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When the scene opens up backstage Valentín Hernández is shown standing in front of the camera with a microphone in hand as he begins to speak after getting the cue that he's live.
Valentin: Tonight, the main event will pit three men against each other with SAP's highest prize, the National Championship on the line. Right now, I have one of those men with me, please welcome the self-proclaimed most marketable man in wrestling, CJ Cross.
Hearing his name, the fans begin to cheer as CJ makes his way into view of the camera. Though some of the cheers change to laughs while Valentin cocks his eyebrow a bit.
CJ: Ahoy, matey!
Currently CJ is trying to do his best Brendan Samuels imitation as he is wearing an eye patch, as well as a cheap cardboard pirate hat like you would get at some seafood place with your kids meal.
Valentin: Uh, Halloween was last Tuesday.
CJ: You think me is wearing a costume!? Avast ye! Me is the National Champion, show me some respect!
Valentin: I think I got that same hat at Long John Silver’s when I was five.
CJ: Aaaarrrrgggghhhh!
CJ takes the hat off of his head and tosses it to the side before removing the eye patch as well.
CJ: This thing was messing with my vision anyway.
Valentin: I suppose we are due for an impersonation of Vince now?
CJ chuckles a bit and shakes his head slightly.
CJ: Heck no! That guy is a walking joke, he does not need anyone to poke fun at him, he does that enough himself.
Valentin: For a big match, you seem pretty relaxed.
CJ: What is there to be worked up about?
Valentin: A long time SAP champion, and a big guy who wants nothing more than to rip you apart?
He still does not seem to be phased about the tough challenges that seem to face him later on tonight.
CJ: A long time champion? Do you know why he has held the title for so long?
Valentin: Skill? Talent?
CJ: It’s because he has not faced me yet in a fair match without any outside interference. I will give him credit though, he has had a good run. Over 100 days with any title is not a credit to take lightly. That record though is not going to last long. Once I get my hands on that title tonight, I am not going to let it go. I am going to hang tight to that title and smash every SAP record that exists! When future generations walk these halls, they will not only hear the echoes of all these great fans cheering my name, but with every turn they will hear all about the gold path that I carved for myself.
CJ pauses for a moment as the fans get a loud with some cheers before he begins to continue on.
CJ: Vince Steel.. The two of us has gone back and forth in our "war" as you put it that we have been having. I can take you attacking me, and even sticking your nose into matches that you have no part of being in. Though, the moment you took your hands and put them on my girlfriend... That is the moment you crossed the line! I hope you were counting you lucky stars last week when security came around and broke us up, because I was ready to tear you apart. Your big frame does not scare me!
CJ continues his mini promo into the camera in front of him so Vince knows he is talking right to him.
CJ: There will be no one to stop me tonight. You and I are going to be in the ring with one another. Celeste has much more things to worry about than you, so I am making it my goal to not only win the title, but also to avenge for what you did to her last week! I will not stop until I accomplish both of those goals!
The camera backs away just a bit as CJ turns his attention back to Valentin and places a friendly hand on his shoulder.
CJ: Val, I hope you find a good spot to watch the main event tonight, because history is going to be made when a 19 year old wrestler becomes the SAP National Champion! And with me as the Champion and the face of the brand, SAP will officially be more marketable than it is right now.
He pats his shoulder before he says a few parting words.
CJ: And let me be the first to invite you to my celebration party in two weeks!
CJ flashes him a smile before he heads on off away from the camera looking maybe even more confident now than he ever has been.
Valenin: Well there you have it ladies and gentlemen. We will see what happens tonight, but for right now we will be right back.
The camera slowly begins to fade out to commercials.
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Great American Title Match
Rachel Redding © vs. Nora Harris
As the bell rang Rachel looked very confident. Nora looked nervous but determined. The two circled each other before they locked up. Nora placed Rachel in a headlock. Rachel slid out and then put Nora in a hammerlock. Nora fought with Rachel to get her arm in a straight position but Rachel just turned it into a arm wringer to keep pressure. Nora used her ability and cartwheeled out of the wringer and sent Rachel to the mat with an arm drag.
Rachel brushed herself off and got to her feet. She called for them to lock up again but this time she drove a boot into the gut of Nora. Harris doubled over and Rachel connected with a swinging neck breaker. Redding got back to her feet and then started in on her signature stomps. Afterwards she pulled up Nora and threw her into the corner. She rushed in looking for a corner step up enziguri but Nora slid out of the way. Harris saw an opening and took it and caught Redding with a lung blower.
Rachel held onto her back as she rolled over to get to one knee. Nora swooped in again and drove Rachel into the mat with a ddt. She went for a cover but Redding kicked out. Nora pulled Rachel back up and grabbed he arm looking for an arm wringer but Redding pulled her in close and sent her to the mat with an STO. Nora hit the mat hard and Rachel took a moment to get her mind straight.
Rachel gets to her feet and Nora soon does the same. The two stare each other down for a moment before the begin to throw hard strikes back and forth. Rachel whips Nora into the ropes. She goes for a clothesline but Nora ducks it and rebounds again. This time Rachel does catch her with a spinning back kick. Rachel darted for the ropes and came back looking for “Category 1” but Nora did a backbend avoiding it. Rachel kept going and rebounded off the ropes again. As Nora got back to a standing position she was blasted in the back of the head with “Category 1” (v trigger). Rachel got the cover and and the win.
Jackson: What a great contest between two of SAP’s young talents.
Judd: Seriously, with these two SAP have a very bright future. Along with all the other great young talent this promotion has. Rachel successfully defends the Great American title here tonight for the first time. Every defense is important here as we're nearing the end of the year. Rachel is going to have to hold onto that belt tight.
Jackson: As the race is on things are going to be exciting when it comes to that title.
Winner: Rachel Redding
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The scene begins with the camera directly showing Aleks Parker standing before the SAP logo in a secure backstage hallway. With her blonde hair curly, dressed beautifully in a short aqua dress and having the microphone in her hands, she nods her head and begins with the introduction.
Aleks Parker: "Hello ladies and gentlemen, I am here with "Relentless" Andre Holmes".
Andre appears in the camera after it moves it's angle to the left. He stands with a half smile on his face with the black leather hoodie covering his head. Obviously he's not able to compete tonight but it doesn't mean he can't show up. She looks up to him and continues with her interview.
Aleks Parker: "Ever since your debut in SAP, you've managed to impress the audience and management. However, you came up short in the Nicole Hamilton Cup. What is next for Andre Holmes?"
Andre Holmes: "Well, I'm not a man whose career has been defined by losses or failures. I'm always looking to be the best wherever I go. SAP houses some of the best talent in the world and that's where I want my name to be. At the top of the mountain but I like to have a little journey to make the destination sweeter.
See every time I see something, I want it. And I ALWAYS get it. Through hard work, determination and a little bit of ass whooping, there's a championship I want now."
Aleks raises her eyebrows to that answer and follows up on the question.
Aleks Parker: "I see. And what championship would that be?"
Andre smirks.
Andre Holmes: "The answer is simple. There is this man who has an attitude problem bigger than the world hunger issue humanity has been facing for years. If there's one thing I don't like about attitude, if you can't back it up against real competition, you don't matter. I see this man and I don't think he has the championship caliber because he runs his mouth faster than anyone I've ever seen.
He talks about everything he's accomplished outside of SAP and now winning a championship, his ego has doubled in size. I take pride in beating someone and watching their disappointment evolve into depression. Knowing they can't believe what happened then question their sanity. Oh yes.
Marlon Cure. I'm talking about you.
You have something I want and I'm going to take it from you whether you like it or not. Marlon Cure, keep that X Championship nice and tidy. I'll pick it up very soon!"
With that said, he just walks off leaving Aleks to ponder on that bold statement.
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Ashley Maldano vs. Celeste
“Paint it Black” by The Rolling Stones hits the P.A system and the fans turn to immediate boos awaiting the arrival of the self proclaimed Slasher of SAP, Ashley Maldano. As moments go by with Celeste in the ring awaiting her opponent listening to the over drawn out music, nothing happens.
With confusion swirling around the venue, the lights quickly go out pitch black leaving the fans questioning of what’s going on. As moments go by the attention goes to the screen showing a pre-recorded video of Ashley sitting on a black milk crate smirking and smiling sporting her #AoTW t-shirt. Her eyes look into the camera as she smiles wickedly, tilting her head before speaking.
ASHLEY MALDANO: I bet you all are wondering what I’m doing here and not in there, hmm? I’m sure you alllll are disappointed that you don’t get to see the Slashaaaaa of SAP compete tonight, yeaaah?
She laughs, before flicking her hair off her chest rolling her eyes.
ASHLEY MALDANO: To be honest, you guys don’t deserve some bullshit basic cookie cutter ass match when you SHOULD be getting the reaaaaal shaBANG!
Ashley says, putting emphasis on the word BANG before looking down at her stable shirt smiling.
ASHLEY MALDANO: You guys shouldn’t be getting a friendly match between Celeste and I, you should be getting a match where I take Felix’s head and cut it right off before your eyes for the North Atlantic Championship! But did I get that? Nooooooope.
She rolls her eyes and scoffs.
ASHLEY MALDANO: Nopppe no sir I did not! Instead I got booked against his BFF and that just won’t cut it for me….Sorry C. No disrespect, cause obviously it’s not YOU, you’re just caught in the crossfire. The point is I want my damn match. I want my damn title match. I deserve it, and I’m not settling for anything less. Why?
Ashley smirks, sitting up straight and shrugs her shoulders.
ASHLEY MALDANO: Because I CAN. Because I’m worth it. Because I’m a part of the new wave of a generation that’s going to be taking over. I am a leader and I am going to be the new face of SAP sooner than later. For you who don’t think I can do it, watch me. Look at what I’ve done. Do you honestly think I’m going to settle for anything less than what I deserve or want? Nope. Everyone has their selfish side and it’s about time SAP gets introduced to mine.
She smiles as she runs her hand through her hair before speaking again.
ASHLEY MALDANO: Felix I hope you’re sitting your ass backstage watching. Listening. Studying. Trash those notes you have because nothing is going to help you once you're in that ring with me for that title. You’ve cost me time and you’ve cost me opportunity, but those days are done.
With that being said, Ashley flicks up her strong right hand with throwing her middle finger up right into the view of the camera clearly directed to Felix. As she laughs, the camera cuts out returning back to the ring as the lights turn back on, but to everyone’s surprise in big red letters #AoTW prayed on the ring floor. As the fans boo and jeer at the realization of no match tonight between these two, and the sight of the words, the scene fades out.
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Brandon Banks vs. Nick Redfield
The bell rang and Nick was looking to cement himself early as he fired off like a cannon and started to hammer Banks with strikes. BB is more than willing to go toe to toe with Redfield. Nick soon finds that this might not have been the best strategy as BB starts to pepper him with blows.
Redfield catches Banks with a surprise standing frankensteiner that sends him to the mat. Nick then quickly scrambles and grabs Banks as he's sitting up and places him in a chin lock. Banks still works his way to his feet. Brandon elbows his way free and whips Nick into the corner. Banks follows in and hits him with a stinger splash.
Banks connects with a snap suplex out of the corner. As Redfield gets to his feet Banks hits him with a springboard blockbuster. Banks looks to be firmly in the driver’s seat when Redfield cuts him off with a knee to the gut followed by a piledriver. Redfield hits the ropes and then hits banks with a running shooting star press. He hooks the leg looking for a cover but Brandon kicks out.
The two men get back to their feet and trade some more blows. Redfield catches Banks and throws him with an overhead belly to belly suplex. Nick then tries to surprise Banks by trying to lock him into “Nature over Nurture” (Texas cloverleaf). Banks pulled his legs back and then launches Redfield off him. Banks gets to his feet and sees Redfield coming for him. Brandon ducks an elbow strike attack and then as Nick is turning around his caught with “Bank Shot 2” (black mass). Redfield drops and Banks gets the cover and the win.
Jackson: Brandon Banks bounces back tonight with a victory!
Judd: Banks is just one of those people who’s hard to hold down for multiple shows in a row. Nick Redfield put it all on the line tonight but he still might be a little distracted from the whole X title situation. There was nothing holding Banks back tonight and while he might not have the Great American title anymore he's still trending in the right direction.
Jackson: Don't forget that Avery said tonight that Banks has told him when he wants his shot at Brendan Samuels or whoever is National champion at the end of the night! Banks still has gold on his mind.
Winner: Brandon Banks
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Backstage of the arena, the camera finds a pleasant surprise in “The Paladin” Jessica Nitoh walking down the hall. She makes her presence known in a lovely pink dress, a red midriff jacket, and a pair of brown boots. Her blond hair is tied back with a pink ribbon and styled into a long braid. The entire look resembles Aerith Gainsborough from Final Fantasy VII. Suddenly Jessica stops in her tracks and she breathes slowly.
“Now I know what you're thinking…”
She begins to turn around and she regards the camera with a weak smile. Even after some time, there are still signs of pain, cuts, and bruises on her body. She does nothing to hide them.
“What are you doing here?”
She chuckles softly and scratches the back of her head.
“And the answer may surprise you, but I'm here to send a message. Despite the excruciating pain, I'm still here. I'm still fighting. I wanted to wrestle tonight, but I guess Avery Quinn thought I needed a break… He thought wrong.”
Shaking her head, she sighs and plays with her long braid for a brief moment.
“I've been apart of Spirit and Pride Wrestling since day one. I was one of the originals who battled against the Hellfire Club and helped to remove them from the company. Until Ascension in January, I was undefeated. I'm one of the best wrestlers in SAP and I continue to get better… Meanwhile, people who are brand new to the company are booked in championship matches right off the bat. The haughty and arrogant are getting everything they want without consequences. Those returning from injuries are immediately rewarded with title opportunities.
As for me? No rewards. No opportunities. No championship match since January. As Captain James T. Kirk would say --
Bullshit.”
Jessica is visibly angry, her hands clenched into fists, her lips pursed together in a thin line, and her eyes glowering into the camera.
“This is an injustice. This company gave me a second chance in the wrestling industry and I ran with it. I work hard, train hard, and fight hard every single day. I put my heart and soul into this sport. I shed blood, sweat, and tears. Where is my opportunity? Where is my title shot? When Nick Redfield became the first ever SAP X Champion, I made a statement on Twitter that I would be coming for the belt. Was my statement overlooked or ignored? Because everyone else is getting a shot at being a champion except for ME!”
She screams at the camera and her entire body is shaking in pure, unadulterated rage. Taking a step back, she takes a deep breath and lets it out slowly.
“I'm sick of being overlooked. I'm tired of being ignored. I will NOT be forgotten in this company. People can argue about who's “The New Face of SAP” and bitch about title shots they haven't fucking earned. None of that matters to me. What does matter is I'm long overdue to become a champion again and I'm not waiting for my turn anymore.
I'm going to roll initiative and take it!”
Forcefully, Jessica places her hand over the lens and shoves the cameraman back. As he stumbles and takes a moment to balance himself, the titled camera records her walking away with a purpose. The scenario fades to black.
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National Championship Match
Brendan Samuels © vs. Vince Steel vs. CJ Cross
As the bell rang CJ and Vince went right for each other. Brendan at first stares at the two waiting for them to turn on him. But it doesn't happen. He shrugs his shoulders and then waits back in a corner. However he doesn't have to wait long as Steel picks up Cross and tosses him at Samuels.
Cross hits the mat and Samuels gets mad. Steel and Brendan square off in the center of the ring. The two big men start to hurl heavy strikes trying to wear the other down early. Cross looks up and sees the two and knows he can't match up power wise. He sneaks over to the turnbuckle and climbs to the top rope. He leaps and takes down both men with a crossbody.
Cross is the first to get up and he's feeling it. He goes back and forth between Samuels and Steel but then turns more of his attention to Steel. Samuels gets to his feet and grabs Cross from behind and launches him with a release German suplex. Samuels goes to pick up Cross but Steel has made it his feet and catches him with a lariat to the back of the head.
Steel ignores Samuels and pulls up Cross. Steel goes to whip him but CJ stomps on his foot followed by a low kick to the knee and he finishes it by driving his knee into the thigh of Steel which stops him in his tracks. CJ then puts a boot to the gut of Steel which doubles him over. CJ is about to go for a ddt but he gets nailed by Samuels who catches him with an axe bomber.
Samuels whips Steel into the corner and then starts laying in some stiff forearms. Steel starts fighting back and then drops Samuels with a stiff headbutt. Steel looks down at Brendan but then sees that CJ is getting back to his feet. Steel leans down and then takes off nailing Cross with a nasty spear. Steel then gets to his feet and yells out to the crowd getting a mixed reaction. But Steel isn't paying attention to Samuels who has snuck up behind him. The crowd pops as Samuels locks Steel in and then takes him over with “Mac Lir” (millennium suplex). Samuels gets the cover and the pin.
As Samuels rolls out to the ringside area to collect his belt both Cross and Steel start to stir. The two men get to their feet and then start to argue. Blaming each other as the reason that one of them is not the new champ. The arguing turns to shoving which turns to an all out brawl and security has to be brought out to separate the two.
Winner: Brendan Samuels
Jackson: Brendan Samuels once again beating the odds and showing his strength tonight.
Judd: The man has shown why he has been National champion for so long. It's not a fluke. No matter what's against him he finds a way to win. In this match it seemed CJ and Vince were just too concerned with beating the other.
Jackson: The two clearly can't stand each other as seen by the extracurricular activities shown at the end of the match.
Judd: The time has come to just to put these two across the ring from each other and let them beat each other senseless.
Jackson: I’d like to thank everyone who has joined us here tonight in person and watching at home on the Evolve Network. We will be seeing you all again in two weeks!
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The scene switches to find Elijah Carlson, the new Face of SAP, sitting comfortably in his locker room. Having previously given instructions to the camera crew on how he wanted them to set up, he greets the fans with a smile as soon as the camera’s go live.
E. CARLSON: “Well well well, Spirit and Pride Wrestling. It’s your friendly neighborhood face of the company here. Funny how things move that quickly, isn’t it? One week I’m filling in for a woman who suddenly disappeared into thin air, the next Phoenix is announcing to the world that the Board of Directors selected me to be the one who would represent the entire brand. As you would expect, a few feathers have been ruffled by that. The usual suspects really. Young up and comers who see it as a slight against them. An opportunity that could have been theirs to elevate themselves. I understand. I’ve been there. But it’s business and frankly, Elijah Carlson is the smart business model.”
With a shrug of his shoulders he seems to brush those troubles off as little more than something that he expected and privately predicted. Moving on, he clears his throats and holds his hands out in an ‘oh well’ manner.
E. CARLSON: “While Rachel Redding can preach about everyone she’s faced, and beaten. And Brendan Samuels can talk about how anyone can be the face of the company, he’ll be the wrestling, all I can do is sit back and enjoy myself and embrace the saltiness of my peers. Because the simple fact of the matter is that if either of them had accomplished anything of note, if either of them had actually been the wrestling, I wouldn’t be here today. Nobody would have ever reached out and made the sort of offer to me that was handed in my direction. What they fail to grasp is how desperately important it is to make people incapable of missing the moments when you’re live in front of a crowd and on television screens in homes. I’ve been hated. I’ve been loved. And most importantly, I’ve kept people hooked and refusing to change the channel from the very first moment I climbed into the ring.”
Accomplishments could be listed. A list of people beaten and championships held provided. None of that mattered. He recognized that and quickly shifted gears from the trash talk and banter on social media during the week to the match at hand.
E. CARLSON:]”Just like they will be tonight. See, there was a time when the world would have longed to watch the man who claims to be our hero, and even his own. Those days have passed. And so here I am, left to put on a show for the world with a man who stopped being relevant months ago. Tonight isn’t about your hero and mine. It’s about your face of this company. It’s about me, doing what I do best, which is climbing into the ring and ACTUALLY being the most recognizable face of a company AND being the most technically talented wrestler on the roster. Words don’t mean anything. Don’t believe me, look at the evidence. You can go all the way back to my very first wrestling match against an old veteran named Chris Mosh, and you can watch me pull greatness out of thin air. It happens every. single. time. that I get into the ring. That pattern doesn’t start tonight. It only continues.”
Grinning from ear to ear, Eli winks at the camera knowingly.
E. CARLSON:”That’s just the way it has, the way it is, and the way it always will be.”
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Cappadonna vs. Oliver Overton
As the bell rang Oliver went after Cappadonna but she did her best to use her dangerous legs to keep Oliver at bay for a little while. Cappadonna tried using low kicks to wear down the legs of Overton. The plan didn't exactly work as Olly was able to hit Cappadonna with a spinning heel kick which turned the momentum to his side. Oliver then worked through some of his move set building up to the stronger moves but Cappadonna was holding on. As things were starting to look bleak for her Nari Chang made her way to ringside. She was able to distract Oliver which allowed Cappadonna to connect with the “Fatal Flying Guillotine” (springboard leg lariat). Donna went for the cover and got the win.
Winner: Cappadonna
Jackson: Satsujin steals another victory here.
Judd: Sometimes you have to ask yourself Jackson is it really stealing our outsmarting? Cause you can't blame someone for outsmarting their opponent.
Jackson: Here comes someone who is going to blame Satsujin!
Iris Hawthorne comes running down the ramp and nails Cappadonna and Nari from behind as they were celebrating their win outside the ring. She picks up Nari and rolls her into the ring. Once Iris is inside she tells them to ring the bell.
Nari Chang vs. Iris Hawthorne
The match stared as a wild brawl as both of their partners decided to stay at ringside to make sure things stayed even. The crowd was getting pumped as the two were beating on each other heavily but things went Nari’s direction after she put a thumb to the eye of Iris. Nari then went to her well of power moves to try and break Hawthorne down. Iris never lost her fire though which allowed her to work her way back into the match. As the momentum was swinging Cappadonna jumped up onto the apron. Overton wasn't having any of it and pulled her down off to the cheer of the crowd. This allowed Nari to get distracted. The tides were then turned as Iris caught Nari with the “Binder of Thorns” (bridging tiger suplex) when she wasn't looking. The referee got into position and made the three count.
Jackson: Looks like each team split one tonight as we're only weeks away from a tag match between the two sides.
Judd: Each of them know a win against the other could be huge. For Satsujin it's a chance to pick up some more steam moving forward. For Iris and Oliver it's a big win that could lead to a shot at The Reeds and the International tag titles. It's going to be interesting to watch.
Winner: Iris Hawthorne
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Purple strobe lights illuminated by silvery sparklers near the curtains begin as those first quiet strains of Twisted Nerve (The Whistle Song) by Bernard Herrmann play over the speakers. Without warning the curtains part and out flies Olly the Owl, who flies around the ring before choosing a ringpost to settle on. On the stage Aurora appears, the lights washing over her dark gear and pale skin, next to her in the blink of an eye appears Masaru, the light blinding off of his silvery piercings.
Jackson: I’d seen the announcements that they’d signed here, but I never really thought this was happening! The Queen of the Crossroads and the Hellhound, the Maz-O-Chist… it blows my mind!
Chris: It’s a definite sign that out tag team division is about to get even hotter! This team holds the Phoenix Wrestling championships, they’ve got to have their eyes on ours as well!
They make their way down at a stroll, relaxed and grinning wickedly as they make the ringside area, Masaru bowing as he gestures to the ringsteps and Aurora makes her way up, turning to face the fans before doing a slow backflip into the ring. Masaru takes the steps and then hops up to the top turnbuckle, crouching there with a manic grin as Rori steps up to the second turnbuckle and poses with him. As the creepy music fades, Aurora blinks those amazing green eyes of hers and plucks a microphone out of Masaru’s pocket, and those long legs of hers move her to the ropes.
AURORA: Hello, my freaky darlings.
There’s a surprising pop from the fans at her low sexy voice, and she glances over at Maz, a slight pull of her lips as she sees him stare out at the fans, some of whom obviously recognize the Maz-O-Chist from his previous appearances here along with the pair as a team.
AURORA: We’re not going to waste your time here tonight, we’re simply here, Masaru Inoue and I - to tell you that Hell Is Waiting, have arrived in Spirit and Pride Wrestling.
Masaru leans in close, his voice as eerie as always.
MASARU INOUE: You all know who we are, and now it’s too late to...
Baby I’m worth it by Fifth Harmony hits as the SAP fans seem surprised by the theme unsure who it is. As a red carpet rolls down the entrance ramp and paparazzi come around to the front of it as the audience groans and boos loudly as stepping out is none other than The Pretty Committee. Who have a pair of smug wicked grins on their faces. As they laugh at the booing fans and the team in front of them. As they do some arrogant smug poses they soon motion for their music to be cut as Veronica soon begins to speak in her normal arrogant tone.
VERONICA TAYLOR:Ugh Oh my god you people are so rude! Like seriously when your saviors arrive you should be on your feet cheering or on your knees either way you should pay homage to the prettiest and most dangerous tag team in SAP.
The boos only get louder from Veronica’s declaration. As Bianca applauds wildly like her partner gave an oscar winning speech. As the arrogant blonde soon speaks in her own arrogant tone.
BIANCA DAVIS:Oh please own your ugliness basics. Now this is not about you no this is about us and getting what we deserve and that is our tag team titles. See SAP contracted me and my girl because they knew they needed a big signing I mean look at this division is sad, it’s pathetic and its basic I mean you guys were a big deal and I mean they were talking about you for like thirty seconds before we signed.
VERONICA TAYLOR: Right, I know you two think this is going to be your division but see there is a problem that the basic slaying hotties known as the Pretty Committee are here and you have two choices either move out of our way or we will make you. And trust us you don’t want to take the second option. So why don’t you two be a couple of dolls and fetch us our titles.
The boos get even louder as they laugh loudly amused at their own jokes. Aurora looks at Masaru, a slight lift of the corner of her lips indicating her vast amusement at the pair before them. She takes the microphone from Masaru who turns his unnerving and uncanny smile on them, he’s speaking to Aurora and the microphone only picks up a word here or there, and none of them are compliant or complacent. Aurora taps the microphone with one dark tinted nail, a gently pleased expression comes at the loud thump it creates. She does it again, and again, like a pulse before she holds the microphone up before her lips and whispers.
AURORA: Heartbeats.
There’s a clear unholy screech then as Olly takes flight up from the perch he was quietly owning mere moments before, the large owl making a beeline towards Veronica and Bianca, he swoops right over their heads, the wind of his passage enough to ruffle their hair before he banks and comes back, claws extended as if to slash their beautiful faces! Veronica shrieks and throws the microphone in her hand at the owl to defend herself and Bianca grabs her arm and pulls her with her towards the back, screaming that security, animal control, the border police, SOMEONE better come and get that filthy owl! After they vanish to the safety of the back Masaru snaps his fingers and Olly comes swooping back to land on his shoulder, and snickering he and Aurora exit the ring to clear it for the next match, Aurora whistling the tune to their theme song as they go.
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Luca Di Paolo vs. Clue
Clue was already in the ring as Luca Di Paolo made a long drawn out entrance with Roxanne and Foxanne on each arm. He made his way into the ring as both women held the ropes for him. He stood in the corner and they slowly slid his robe off. Clue was getting frustrated and told the ref to get him to speed it up. Luca waves at Clue to go back to his own corner which just makes him more mad. Then as everything was settled and it looked as if the match was about to start Luca called it off. He exited the ring saying Clue wasn't good enough to be in the ring with him. Clue just shook his head and threw his arms in the air as Luca headed back up the ramp.
Jackson: Well it appears Luca Di Paolo will not be making his in ring debut tonight.
Judd: You heard the man, Clue just wasn't good enough.
Jackson: Clue has done plenty in his career to be considered a great talent. This doesn't make sense. Hopefully Aleks can get a hold of him backstage.
The camera switches to show Luca coming through the curtain to the back. Aleks Parker is there with a microphone and catches him.
Aleks: Luca, why would you not compete tonight when you know it would lead to a match against Rachel Redding?
Luca let's out a laugh as he has both women around him.
Luca: All we ever agreed to was that I had to step foot inside the ring. I did that. I stood inside a SAP ring. Don't blame me for not wanting to face subpar talent. In two weeks I will face Rachel Redding and I'll be the new Great American champion.
With that the three of them headed back to their private locker room.
Winner: No Contest
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The show fades into a shot of the backstage hallway. A moment later, Felix Vialpando turns the corner. The crowd can be heard buzzing at the sight of SAP’s longest reigning champion. He passes by a locker room door that suddenly opens. Felix stops and the crowd’s buzz turns to cheers as Celeste appears in the doorway.
Celeste: Hola Mr. Vialpando! I've been waiting for you. Come inside, I have a surprise for you.
Felix raises a curious brow but follows his enthusiastic note taker into the room. Immediately the North Atlantic Champion’s eyes grow large. The camera pans back to show what he is seeing as Celeste walks proudly, further into the room.
There are Christmas lights strung all across the ceiling. A table is set up with a mini ‘Santa's Village’ complete with a cotton table cloth that mimics snow. One of the decorations on the table is of an ice skating pond. The figurines ‘skate’ along the ‘ice’ as a christmas tune chimes quietly from the decoration.
CJ is sitting in the corner of the room, wearing the most ugly Christmas sweater, and looking barely tolerant of what has got to be his girlfriend's idea.
Celeste herself smiles wide and slips on a sweater of her own over her t-shirt. After the sweater falls into place she says:
“Feliz Navidad!”
Felix cannot resist anymore and his hand slaps against his face and runs slowly down it while he speaks through splayed fingers.
Felix: “Celeste...what is all of this?”
Celeste: “I thought you'd need cheering up! I know you are having a rough time in your other places of employment. So I figured since it's Christmas season…”
CJ: “I tried to stop her dude.”
Celeste: “...I wanted to bring you some holiday cheer Mr. Vialpando.”
Felix: “It's not even Thanksgiving yet.”
Felix says with a deadpan tone. He keeps looking around. There are more decorations. Garland, ribbons, a wreath on the far wall. And yes, even a small Christmas tree that has been carefully dowsed in tinsel.
While Felix is looking at the tree, he is surprised to see a backstage hand step out from behind it. He is wearing a santa hat and holding a string of lights. The poor SAP worker that Celeste roped into helping her with this crazy idea speaks to her with a disappointed tone.
Poor SAP worker: Sorry Ms. Celeste. This string of lights is faulty. You know how they are. One bulb goes out they all do.
Celeste waves her hand dismissively.
Celeste: It's quite alright. We got most of this set up before Mr. Vialpando got here. Now his room is all cheery!
Felix: Celeste, this room…
She cuts him off, wagging a finger in his direction.
Celeste: Is a winter wonderland! I mean how can you not be happy now? Let the Christmas spirit fill you up and carry it out there with you when you go to talk to the masses. SAP even gave you a break tonight!
CJ: We even got Eggnog.
Felix: Eggnog?
CJ: Yep. Eggnog.
Felix mutters under his breath, something in Spanish. CJ walks over to him with a shrug of his shoulders. Celeste turns to the table and starts to pour a cup of eggnog while talking.
Celeste: Come on, everyone loves eggnog don't they?
CJ: I’ll take your word for it babe. You and Felix are both Latino. I'm sure you have certain traditions.
Poor SAP Worker: She’s latino?
CJ: Half Mexican dude.
Poor SAP Worker: Oh, you wouldn't know it right off. She doesn't seem Latino.
CJ: Heh, trust me. She's latino where it counts. Ow!
Felix upsides the back of CJs head. His eyes were on his girlfriend's posterior. Celeste turns around with a cup of eggnog in each hand. Her smile couldn't be bigger.
Celeste: I even used the last of our funds to grab some Christmas CDs!
CJ: This is why I couldn't get a bag of gummy bears before we left the Dollar store.
Celeste eyes him shrewdly for a moment. Then her cheeriness returns and is directed at Felix.
Celeste: So, if you are feeling the Christmas spirit we can sing --
Felix and CJ: NO!
Both Felix and CJ exclaim at the same moment. Both sharing the same feeling of terror over the prospect of Celeste singing. They share a glance. They just had a brotherly moment. CJ goes on to explain before this gets out of hand.
CJ: Heh, I mean, baby...there is only so much Christmas one person can take you know.
Celeste: Sure. I guess.
She says while handing each of them a cup of eggnog.
Celeste: There. I hope this makes you feel better Mr. Vialpando. You can enjoy your room for the whole show an unwind.
Felix: Celeste, really, you don't understand. This is not…
Celeste: Necessary. I know Mr. Vialpando. But I am a full service note taker. And you get what you pay for.
CJ sips on his eggnog while watching Felix roll his eyes.
Celeste: I have a big match against Ashley Maladano tonight. And don't worry, I've already taken all the notes I need on her. She fought both you and Brandon Banks and did one heck of a job. I know she will take me to my limits. So with that, I gotta go get into my ring gear. See ya guys!
Celeste is heading toward the door when none other than Aiden Quinn pops his head in. Celeste stops in her tracks as SAPs Head of Social Media looks around the room with wonderment.
Aiden: I thought I heard Christmas music. A little early for that, but wow, I'm impressed.
Celeste smiles proudly.
Aiden: Who knew Bloody Mary was actually filled with holiday cheer.
Celeste: What?!
Felix: That's what I've been trying to TELL YOU CELESTE!
Aiden: This is Bloody Mary's designated locker room. We reserved it in case she decided to be here tonight. Makes me feel better to know she may have a softer side. Well, carry on kids.
Aiden shoots them a wink and heads down the hall. Celeste shakes her head.
Celeste: Why do these things always happen to me?
She also leaves the room, rubbing her head and looking a bit distraught at her mistake. CJ turns to Felix.
CJ: It's going to be a long night. At least the eggnog is good!
CJ chugs back the last of his eggnog and then shoots the paper cup into the trash bin before heading off in the direction his hapless girlfriend went.
Felix is left there among the Christmas insanity, shaking his head, while the scene fades out.
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X Championship Match
Nick Redfield Is Special Guest Referee
Marlon Cure © vs. Heidi Thompson
The bell rang and Marlon had some words for both Nick and Heidi. Nick tells him to get on with the match. The bell rings and the two lock up. Cure leads off with some quick chaining against the former champ looking to get the belt back. Marlon dominates the early going but Heidi cuts in with a spin kick that she follows up with a front dropkick. Heidi then connected with “Mass Effect” (superkick to kneeling opponent) and went for the cover but Marlon kicked out at two. Heidi said some things to Nick who just told her to worry about the match. Thompson’s attention to Nick gave Marlon a chance to take a breather. Heidi went to grab Marlon but he created separation and then hit her with a roundhouse kick that caught her off guard. Marlon got in some more offense before he got Heidi with “Did You Wrong” (Wrist Lock/Rainmaker Setup transitioned into a Sling Blade). Cure went for the cover and Heidi kicked out. Marlon got to his feet and started to argue the count with Nick. Nick told him it was fine while Marlon said it was a little slow. Cure isn't having it and shoves Redfield. Nick shoves Marlon who bumps into Heidi. It isn't long and it breaks down. All three begin to brawl it out and security has to come to the ring and break it up. As they are all being separated both Nick and Heidi tell Marlon that they're taking the belt back.
Jackson: That sure didn't go the way it was intended.
Judd: Emotions were high in this one. Nick lost his title in a battle royal by being eliminated by someone who wasn't even in the match. Heidi pulls off the upset in that same match and then two days later has to face off against four other competitors from various WCS promotions. Neither of them feel like they got a fair shake and now they want that belt back.
Jackson: I'm sure that they will get their chance soon enough as things have reached their pick.
Draw
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Valentin Hernandez is spotted hanging out just outside the boss’s office. He urges the cameraman to come closer, holding his microphone right next to the door. Hernandez tells the cameraman that he believes his microphone could pick up the voices inside of the office, stating that Brandon Banks had just walked two minutes ago.
The cameraman focuses in on the microphone, but they hear nothing. Frustrated, Hernandez tries to open the door just enough to listen to what’s going on in inside, but someone rips open the door and causes Valentin to fall into the office.
The camera goes up and shows Brandon Banks looking a lot healthier this time around, a scar forming where his stitches were. Banks points down at the backstage correspondent and looks up at the camera with a dumbfounded look on his face. All he can do is shrug his shoulders before he walks out and makes his way toward the locker room area.
Avery Quinn shouts at Valentin, telling him that he’ll fire him the next time he tries to listen in on one of his private conversations. The SAP president stands up out of his chair while Hernandez scatters up to his feet and asks Quinn what the discussion with Banks was all about. Quinn flashes a proud grin and tells Hernandez that Brandon has informed him when he would be taking his shot for the SAP National champion.
When Hernandez asked when that would be, Quinn tells him that he’d find out whenever everyone else finds out.
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Malaya Diyosa vs. Jaser Cruz
The bell rang and Malaya was doing all she can to avoid contact. She's getting constant breaks and seems to be annoying the hell out of Jaser. Her luck doesn't last forever though as Cruz started to light her up with some chops. Malaya stumbled around the ring and Cruz followed. He landed a snap suplex that he followed up with a snap ddt. Cruz went for the cover early but Diyosa had enough wherewithal to kick out. Cruz pulled up Malaya who gouged his eyes. Jaser’s hands immediately went to his face which allowed Malaya to connect with a dropkick to the chest of Cruz which sent him back into the corner. As Malaya came in he hit with with a clothesline that sent her to the mat. Cruz laid a few stomps before picking her up again. He whipped her into the ropes. Once she hit the corner he let out a yell and then charged in. Malaya moved and he bounced his chest off of the turnbuckle. As he came stumbling out Malaya rolled him up and had a handful of tights as the ref counted three.
Jackson: Make that two wins that Satsujin have stole tonight.
Judd: Again Jackson did she steal it out outsmart? Jaser is new to SAP and still figuring things out. Malaya knew that and took advantage of it. Can't blame her.
Winner: Malaya Diyosa
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A video pops up with Desy smiling. She is sitting at home.
Desy: Hello everyone, as you can see I’m still recovering from my death match tournament match but don’t worry. I’ll be back in two weeks.
Desy leans forward a bit.
Desy: Upon my return, I want the bitch who eliminated me in that costume battle royal. I want her blood.
Desy sneers as the camera cuts away.
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Eli Carlson vs. Mark Storm
These two men circled each other for a bit before finally locking up. They seem pretty evenly matched in the opening minutes as neither of them was really able to do anything to floor the other. Things started to change when Storm went for a in inverted exploder but Eli landed on his feet. As Storm sat up Eli caught him with a stiff kick to the back of the head that looked to leave him dazed. Eli scooped him up and dropped him with a brainbuster and went for the cover while he was still woozy. Storm still had great ring presence and got a foot on the rope. Eli kept up the pressure. Storm had a few spots where he looked like things might be evening out but Eli was on fire tonight. Carlson caught Storm with “Prince’s Edict” (sling blade) and then waited for him in the corner where he connected with “Red Light Special” (sick kick). Eli made the cover and got the three count.
Jackson: Eli Carlson looked like a machine out there tonight!
Judd: There's a reason Phoenix named this man the new face of SAP and there's merit behind it. Soon he's going to run into the likes of some of SAP’s older guard and they may not appreciate being looked over for that labeling.
Jackson: Eli surely is drawing attention here and I don't think it's going to stop anytime soon.
Winner: Eli Carlson
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Vince Steel is seen backstage in a secluded area of the arena. He stares off into the distance and speaks.
VINCE: I'm not even supposed to be here. Thats the crazy part. I never intended to be in this situation. But here I am. You know it wasn't that long ago...maybe 4 years now that I didn't know what my future held. I was in a 10x10 cell with an old guy that cried himself to sleep every night. My past goals dead. Aside from family, everyone turned their backs on me. And every single day I had to fight. Physically...mentally. But I was use to it. I have been fighting all my life. Where Im from you fight or you die. But i thought i was done fighting. I made it out the hood...I was going to go to school play football...live the life I earned. But that was taken away from me my future was taken away from me in a heartbeat.
Fast forward to the day I left that self once again on my own not a penny to my name all my dreams and admirations gone. It was time for me to fight again. And I did. i trained and I pushed and I became a wrestler. I joined SAP and worked my ass off. I took on and took out everyone in my path. I fell in love with the sport. And knew I wanted to be a champion. Match after match show after show opponent after opponent I worked hard to become what in my eyes was the epitome of a champion never backing down never running. Standing tall in the center of that ring holding the belt over my head representing the company that gave me a future.
Again I thought I was done fighting I had achieved the goal became champion the right way not by taking shortcuts which eating other people out of opportunities or running away I stood tall like I always have and became the sap national champion but it was taken away from me again this time by people who hated me for being Champion hated me for doing what I did hated me because I wasn't their idea of a champion so the respect that I work hard to gain the respect that I gave others the respect that was a central part of everything I've done was never reciprocated.
When I lost the title...a part of me felt relief. A huge weight lifted off my shoulders. The twitter hate stopped. And I had time to think. Maybe I was what everyone said I was. Just a pile of muscles that had no business in the ring. Maybe I was delusional. I didn't want to believe it. I was a fighter fighters earn everything they have. So me winning was a direct result of how hard I fought to get there. I realized that there was only one way to find out. And that was winning my title back.
CJ Cross thinks this about him. He thinks that I gave two squirts of piss about him and his boy band hair cut when I came out and demanded my rematch against Brendan. He took it upon himself to make this personal. I don't know if it was to compensate for his miniscule stature. Or if he was trying to save himself the embarrassment of being exposed as the nothing he is in front of his little girlfriend. Regardless he wants to fight the fighter. He wants to prove something well tonight he has the chance but the fact of the matter is he is now nor will he ever be on my level. CJ Cross your night will end like most of Celeste’s with you going home and going to bed disappointed. And after I put you down once and for all you can go be an annoying gnat to someone else.
Brendan...I understand your reasons for asking for this match. I understand that urge to be the best and to prove it every chance you get. But what you have to understand is that sometimes there is someone with just a little more than you to prove. You have sat atop the SAP with relative ease. You and I both know you have not had a real challenge. Tonight you will get the challenge you searched for you will get the full attention of the East Side Beast, and it’s a good thing you keep telling everyone your name...because when all is said and done and you are waking up from the ass kicking you just received, listening to my music play as I walk out with MY title, I’m sure someone will be able to return the favor and remind you of who you are..Brendan Samules...the FORMER SAP National Champion.
With that Vince looks intensly into the camera before walking off camera.
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International Tag Team Title Match
The Reeds © vs. Monetta and Masters
The bell rang and The Reeds got to work early. Lilah and Charlie first worked down Raven before she managed to get in some offense and tagged in Desmond. Charlie took the lead by connecting with a few backbreakers on Desmond that really set the pace at what they wanted it to be. He followed up with a few suplex variations that wore down Desmond. Lilah tagged in and came in immediately with a superkick that dropped Masters. She pulled him up and landed a few European uppercuts before she decided to end it. She took Masters by the head and landed “Kiss The Ground” (sit out facebuster). Lilah made the cover and got the pin.
Jackson: Another victory for The Reeds!
Judd: The Reeds have been impressive since their debut in SAP. The tag division is on the rebuild and with some of the new names they are definitely going to have some hard challenges ahead. I can't wait to see them in the ring against some new challengers.
Winners: The Reeds
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When the scene opens up backstage Valentín Hernández is shown standing in front of the camera with a microphone in hand as he begins to speak after getting the cue that he's live.
Valentin: Tonight, the main event will pit three men against each other with SAP's highest prize, the National Championship on the line. Right now, I have one of those men with me, please welcome the self-proclaimed most marketable man in wrestling, CJ Cross.
Hearing his name, the fans begin to cheer as CJ makes his way into view of the camera. Though some of the cheers change to laughs while Valentin cocks his eyebrow a bit.
CJ: Ahoy, matey!
Currently CJ is trying to do his best Brendan Samuels imitation as he is wearing an eye patch, as well as a cheap cardboard pirate hat like you would get at some seafood place with your kids meal.
Valentin: Uh, Halloween was last Tuesday.
CJ: You think me is wearing a costume!? Avast ye! Me is the National Champion, show me some respect!
Valentin: I think I got that same hat at Long John Silver’s when I was five.
CJ: Aaaarrrrgggghhhh!
CJ takes the hat off of his head and tosses it to the side before removing the eye patch as well.
CJ: This thing was messing with my vision anyway.
Valentin: I suppose we are due for an impersonation of Vince now?
CJ chuckles a bit and shakes his head slightly.
CJ: Heck no! That guy is a walking joke, he does not need anyone to poke fun at him, he does that enough himself.
Valentin: For a big match, you seem pretty relaxed.
CJ: What is there to be worked up about?
Valentin: A long time SAP champion, and a big guy who wants nothing more than to rip you apart?
He still does not seem to be phased about the tough challenges that seem to face him later on tonight.
CJ: A long time champion? Do you know why he has held the title for so long?
Valentin: Skill? Talent?
CJ: It’s because he has not faced me yet in a fair match without any outside interference. I will give him credit though, he has had a good run. Over 100 days with any title is not a credit to take lightly. That record though is not going to last long. Once I get my hands on that title tonight, I am not going to let it go. I am going to hang tight to that title and smash every SAP record that exists! When future generations walk these halls, they will not only hear the echoes of all these great fans cheering my name, but with every turn they will hear all about the gold path that I carved for myself.
CJ pauses for a moment as the fans get a loud with some cheers before he begins to continue on.
CJ: Vince Steel.. The two of us has gone back and forth in our "war" as you put it that we have been having. I can take you attacking me, and even sticking your nose into matches that you have no part of being in. Though, the moment you took your hands and put them on my girlfriend... That is the moment you crossed the line! I hope you were counting you lucky stars last week when security came around and broke us up, because I was ready to tear you apart. Your big frame does not scare me!
CJ continues his mini promo into the camera in front of him so Vince knows he is talking right to him.
CJ: There will be no one to stop me tonight. You and I are going to be in the ring with one another. Celeste has much more things to worry about than you, so I am making it my goal to not only win the title, but also to avenge for what you did to her last week! I will not stop until I accomplish both of those goals!
The camera backs away just a bit as CJ turns his attention back to Valentin and places a friendly hand on his shoulder.
CJ: Val, I hope you find a good spot to watch the main event tonight, because history is going to be made when a 19 year old wrestler becomes the SAP National Champion! And with me as the Champion and the face of the brand, SAP will officially be more marketable than it is right now.
He pats his shoulder before he says a few parting words.
CJ: And let me be the first to invite you to my celebration party in two weeks!
CJ flashes him a smile before he heads on off away from the camera looking maybe even more confident now than he ever has been.
Valenin: Well there you have it ladies and gentlemen. We will see what happens tonight, but for right now we will be right back.
The camera slowly begins to fade out to commercials.
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Great American Title Match
Rachel Redding © vs. Nora Harris
As the bell rang Rachel looked very confident. Nora looked nervous but determined. The two circled each other before they locked up. Nora placed Rachel in a headlock. Rachel slid out and then put Nora in a hammerlock. Nora fought with Rachel to get her arm in a straight position but Rachel just turned it into a arm wringer to keep pressure. Nora used her ability and cartwheeled out of the wringer and sent Rachel to the mat with an arm drag.
Rachel brushed herself off and got to her feet. She called for them to lock up again but this time she drove a boot into the gut of Nora. Harris doubled over and Rachel connected with a swinging neck breaker. Redding got back to her feet and then started in on her signature stomps. Afterwards she pulled up Nora and threw her into the corner. She rushed in looking for a corner step up enziguri but Nora slid out of the way. Harris saw an opening and took it and caught Redding with a lung blower.
Rachel held onto her back as she rolled over to get to one knee. Nora swooped in again and drove Rachel into the mat with a ddt. She went for a cover but Redding kicked out. Nora pulled Rachel back up and grabbed he arm looking for an arm wringer but Redding pulled her in close and sent her to the mat with an STO. Nora hit the mat hard and Rachel took a moment to get her mind straight.
Rachel gets to her feet and Nora soon does the same. The two stare each other down for a moment before the begin to throw hard strikes back and forth. Rachel whips Nora into the ropes. She goes for a clothesline but Nora ducks it and rebounds again. This time Rachel does catch her with a spinning back kick. Rachel darted for the ropes and came back looking for “Category 1” but Nora did a backbend avoiding it. Rachel kept going and rebounded off the ropes again. As Nora got back to a standing position she was blasted in the back of the head with “Category 1” (v trigger). Rachel got the cover and and the win.
Jackson: What a great contest between two of SAP’s young talents.
Judd: Seriously, with these two SAP have a very bright future. Along with all the other great young talent this promotion has. Rachel successfully defends the Great American title here tonight for the first time. Every defense is important here as we're nearing the end of the year. Rachel is going to have to hold onto that belt tight.
Jackson: As the race is on things are going to be exciting when it comes to that title.
Winner: Rachel Redding
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The scene begins with the camera directly showing Aleks Parker standing before the SAP logo in a secure backstage hallway. With her blonde hair curly, dressed beautifully in a short aqua dress and having the microphone in her hands, she nods her head and begins with the introduction.
Aleks Parker: "Hello ladies and gentlemen, I am here with "Relentless" Andre Holmes".
Andre appears in the camera after it moves it's angle to the left. He stands with a half smile on his face with the black leather hoodie covering his head. Obviously he's not able to compete tonight but it doesn't mean he can't show up. She looks up to him and continues with her interview.
Aleks Parker: "Ever since your debut in SAP, you've managed to impress the audience and management. However, you came up short in the Nicole Hamilton Cup. What is next for Andre Holmes?"
Andre Holmes: "Well, I'm not a man whose career has been defined by losses or failures. I'm always looking to be the best wherever I go. SAP houses some of the best talent in the world and that's where I want my name to be. At the top of the mountain but I like to have a little journey to make the destination sweeter.
See every time I see something, I want it. And I ALWAYS get it. Through hard work, determination and a little bit of ass whooping, there's a championship I want now."
Aleks raises her eyebrows to that answer and follows up on the question.
Aleks Parker: "I see. And what championship would that be?"
Andre smirks.
Andre Holmes: "The answer is simple. There is this man who has an attitude problem bigger than the world hunger issue humanity has been facing for years. If there's one thing I don't like about attitude, if you can't back it up against real competition, you don't matter. I see this man and I don't think he has the championship caliber because he runs his mouth faster than anyone I've ever seen.
He talks about everything he's accomplished outside of SAP and now winning a championship, his ego has doubled in size. I take pride in beating someone and watching their disappointment evolve into depression. Knowing they can't believe what happened then question their sanity. Oh yes.
Marlon Cure. I'm talking about you.
You have something I want and I'm going to take it from you whether you like it or not. Marlon Cure, keep that X Championship nice and tidy. I'll pick it up very soon!"
With that said, he just walks off leaving Aleks to ponder on that bold statement.
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Ashley Maldano vs. Celeste
“Paint it Black” by The Rolling Stones hits the P.A system and the fans turn to immediate boos awaiting the arrival of the self proclaimed Slasher of SAP, Ashley Maldano. As moments go by with Celeste in the ring awaiting her opponent listening to the over drawn out music, nothing happens.
With confusion swirling around the venue, the lights quickly go out pitch black leaving the fans questioning of what’s going on. As moments go by the attention goes to the screen showing a pre-recorded video of Ashley sitting on a black milk crate smirking and smiling sporting her #AoTW t-shirt. Her eyes look into the camera as she smiles wickedly, tilting her head before speaking.
ASHLEY MALDANO: I bet you all are wondering what I’m doing here and not in there, hmm? I’m sure you alllll are disappointed that you don’t get to see the Slashaaaaa of SAP compete tonight, yeaaah?
She laughs, before flicking her hair off her chest rolling her eyes.
ASHLEY MALDANO: To be honest, you guys don’t deserve some bullshit basic cookie cutter ass match when you SHOULD be getting the reaaaaal shaBANG!
Ashley says, putting emphasis on the word BANG before looking down at her stable shirt smiling.
ASHLEY MALDANO: You guys shouldn’t be getting a friendly match between Celeste and I, you should be getting a match where I take Felix’s head and cut it right off before your eyes for the North Atlantic Championship! But did I get that? Nooooooope.
She rolls her eyes and scoffs.
ASHLEY MALDANO: Nopppe no sir I did not! Instead I got booked against his BFF and that just won’t cut it for me….Sorry C. No disrespect, cause obviously it’s not YOU, you’re just caught in the crossfire. The point is I want my damn match. I want my damn title match. I deserve it, and I’m not settling for anything less. Why?
Ashley smirks, sitting up straight and shrugs her shoulders.
ASHLEY MALDANO: Because I CAN. Because I’m worth it. Because I’m a part of the new wave of a generation that’s going to be taking over. I am a leader and I am going to be the new face of SAP sooner than later. For you who don’t think I can do it, watch me. Look at what I’ve done. Do you honestly think I’m going to settle for anything less than what I deserve or want? Nope. Everyone has their selfish side and it’s about time SAP gets introduced to mine.
She smiles as she runs her hand through her hair before speaking again.
ASHLEY MALDANO: Felix I hope you’re sitting your ass backstage watching. Listening. Studying. Trash those notes you have because nothing is going to help you once you're in that ring with me for that title. You’ve cost me time and you’ve cost me opportunity, but those days are done.
With that being said, Ashley flicks up her strong right hand with throwing her middle finger up right into the view of the camera clearly directed to Felix. As she laughs, the camera cuts out returning back to the ring as the lights turn back on, but to everyone’s surprise in big red letters #AoTW prayed on the ring floor. As the fans boo and jeer at the realization of no match tonight between these two, and the sight of the words, the scene fades out.
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Brandon Banks vs. Nick Redfield
The bell rang and Nick was looking to cement himself early as he fired off like a cannon and started to hammer Banks with strikes. BB is more than willing to go toe to toe with Redfield. Nick soon finds that this might not have been the best strategy as BB starts to pepper him with blows.
Redfield catches Banks with a surprise standing frankensteiner that sends him to the mat. Nick then quickly scrambles and grabs Banks as he's sitting up and places him in a chin lock. Banks still works his way to his feet. Brandon elbows his way free and whips Nick into the corner. Banks follows in and hits him with a stinger splash.
Banks connects with a snap suplex out of the corner. As Redfield gets to his feet Banks hits him with a springboard blockbuster. Banks looks to be firmly in the driver’s seat when Redfield cuts him off with a knee to the gut followed by a piledriver. Redfield hits the ropes and then hits banks with a running shooting star press. He hooks the leg looking for a cover but Brandon kicks out.
The two men get back to their feet and trade some more blows. Redfield catches Banks and throws him with an overhead belly to belly suplex. Nick then tries to surprise Banks by trying to lock him into “Nature over Nurture” (Texas cloverleaf). Banks pulled his legs back and then launches Redfield off him. Banks gets to his feet and sees Redfield coming for him. Brandon ducks an elbow strike attack and then as Nick is turning around his caught with “Bank Shot 2” (black mass). Redfield drops and Banks gets the cover and the win.
Jackson: Brandon Banks bounces back tonight with a victory!
Judd: Banks is just one of those people who’s hard to hold down for multiple shows in a row. Nick Redfield put it all on the line tonight but he still might be a little distracted from the whole X title situation. There was nothing holding Banks back tonight and while he might not have the Great American title anymore he's still trending in the right direction.
Jackson: Don't forget that Avery said tonight that Banks has told him when he wants his shot at Brendan Samuels or whoever is National champion at the end of the night! Banks still has gold on his mind.
Winner: Brandon Banks
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Backstage of the arena, the camera finds a pleasant surprise in “The Paladin” Jessica Nitoh walking down the hall. She makes her presence known in a lovely pink dress, a red midriff jacket, and a pair of brown boots. Her blond hair is tied back with a pink ribbon and styled into a long braid. The entire look resembles Aerith Gainsborough from Final Fantasy VII. Suddenly Jessica stops in her tracks and she breathes slowly.
“Now I know what you're thinking…”
She begins to turn around and she regards the camera with a weak smile. Even after some time, there are still signs of pain, cuts, and bruises on her body. She does nothing to hide them.
“What are you doing here?”
She chuckles softly and scratches the back of her head.
“And the answer may surprise you, but I'm here to send a message. Despite the excruciating pain, I'm still here. I'm still fighting. I wanted to wrestle tonight, but I guess Avery Quinn thought I needed a break… He thought wrong.”
Shaking her head, she sighs and plays with her long braid for a brief moment.
“I've been apart of Spirit and Pride Wrestling since day one. I was one of the originals who battled against the Hellfire Club and helped to remove them from the company. Until Ascension in January, I was undefeated. I'm one of the best wrestlers in SAP and I continue to get better… Meanwhile, people who are brand new to the company are booked in championship matches right off the bat. The haughty and arrogant are getting everything they want without consequences. Those returning from injuries are immediately rewarded with title opportunities.
As for me? No rewards. No opportunities. No championship match since January. As Captain James T. Kirk would say --
Bullshit.”
Jessica is visibly angry, her hands clenched into fists, her lips pursed together in a thin line, and her eyes glowering into the camera.
“This is an injustice. This company gave me a second chance in the wrestling industry and I ran with it. I work hard, train hard, and fight hard every single day. I put my heart and soul into this sport. I shed blood, sweat, and tears. Where is my opportunity? Where is my title shot? When Nick Redfield became the first ever SAP X Champion, I made a statement on Twitter that I would be coming for the belt. Was my statement overlooked or ignored? Because everyone else is getting a shot at being a champion except for ME!”
She screams at the camera and her entire body is shaking in pure, unadulterated rage. Taking a step back, she takes a deep breath and lets it out slowly.
“I'm sick of being overlooked. I'm tired of being ignored. I will NOT be forgotten in this company. People can argue about who's “The New Face of SAP” and bitch about title shots they haven't fucking earned. None of that matters to me. What does matter is I'm long overdue to become a champion again and I'm not waiting for my turn anymore.
I'm going to roll initiative and take it!”
Forcefully, Jessica places her hand over the lens and shoves the cameraman back. As he stumbles and takes a moment to balance himself, the titled camera records her walking away with a purpose. The scenario fades to black.
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National Championship Match
Brendan Samuels © vs. Vince Steel vs. CJ Cross
As the bell rang CJ and Vince went right for each other. Brendan at first stares at the two waiting for them to turn on him. But it doesn't happen. He shrugs his shoulders and then waits back in a corner. However he doesn't have to wait long as Steel picks up Cross and tosses him at Samuels.
Cross hits the mat and Samuels gets mad. Steel and Brendan square off in the center of the ring. The two big men start to hurl heavy strikes trying to wear the other down early. Cross looks up and sees the two and knows he can't match up power wise. He sneaks over to the turnbuckle and climbs to the top rope. He leaps and takes down both men with a crossbody.
Cross is the first to get up and he's feeling it. He goes back and forth between Samuels and Steel but then turns more of his attention to Steel. Samuels gets to his feet and grabs Cross from behind and launches him with a release German suplex. Samuels goes to pick up Cross but Steel has made it his feet and catches him with a lariat to the back of the head.
Steel ignores Samuels and pulls up Cross. Steel goes to whip him but CJ stomps on his foot followed by a low kick to the knee and he finishes it by driving his knee into the thigh of Steel which stops him in his tracks. CJ then puts a boot to the gut of Steel which doubles him over. CJ is about to go for a ddt but he gets nailed by Samuels who catches him with an axe bomber.
Samuels whips Steel into the corner and then starts laying in some stiff forearms. Steel starts fighting back and then drops Samuels with a stiff headbutt. Steel looks down at Brendan but then sees that CJ is getting back to his feet. Steel leans down and then takes off nailing Cross with a nasty spear. Steel then gets to his feet and yells out to the crowd getting a mixed reaction. But Steel isn't paying attention to Samuels who has snuck up behind him. The crowd pops as Samuels locks Steel in and then takes him over with “Mac Lir” (millennium suplex). Samuels gets the cover and the pin.
As Samuels rolls out to the ringside area to collect his belt both Cross and Steel start to stir. The two men get to their feet and then start to argue. Blaming each other as the reason that one of them is not the new champ. The arguing turns to shoving which turns to an all out brawl and security has to be brought out to separate the two.
Winner: Brendan Samuels
Jackson: Brendan Samuels once again beating the odds and showing his strength tonight.
Judd: The man has shown why he has been National champion for so long. It's not a fluke. No matter what's against him he finds a way to win. In this match it seemed CJ and Vince were just too concerned with beating the other.
Jackson: The two clearly can't stand each other as seen by the extracurricular activities shown at the end of the match.
Judd: The time has come to just to put these two across the ring from each other and let them beat each other senseless.
Jackson: I’d like to thank everyone who has joined us here tonight in person and watching at home on the Evolve Network. We will be seeing you all again in two weeks!