The Wachovia Center

The scene opens up backstage at the Wachovia Center in a show studio setting. In the center of the room sits a big, comfy black leather couch that houses two incredibly beautiful women known as Aurora Snow and Dayshia Raye. They both look into the camera with bright smiles.

Dayshia: Hello ladies and gentlemen and welcome to the show you've all been waiting for...The Naked Truth!

Dayshia pauses.

Dayshia: Actually, Blind Fury should be the show you've all been waiting for, right? Well, whatever! Just...welcome!

Aurora: Defiantly PPV you've all been waiting for, but how can the people complain when you and I are sitting back here. Hardly possible isn't it?

Dayshia: I know. There's no better way to open a show of this caliber than with faces THIS beautiful. Which brings to mind...Aurora. You look quite yummy tonight, ya know? Just thought I'd say that. But then again you always do.

Aurora: Why thank you so much Dayshia and you are looking quite hot too, where DID you get those shoes.

Aurora: Ummm...actually. Your ex-husband bought these for me. They were a couple thousand bucks but well me seducing them out of him I'd say. You know him and that weird feet thing.

Aurora: ugh, yeah, could never understand that, really. I guess men have their strange fetishes, i'm not one to judge. I think we should however get on with the show, talking about Clint Bone is making me quite queasy.

Dayshia giggles.

Dayshia: Alright, alright. Now, we would've had some sort of special guest joining us tonight but unfortunately...99.9% of the PDW population has bored me to pieces lately so we just said SCREW it. So as we all now many events within this company have been building up to this very night and it surely won't disappoint. With a stellar lineup like we have there's no way it could. But to start there's a bit of news that sorta changed things up tonight and threatened to take away from the show.

Dayshia then pulls out a poster of none other than Toni Terror.

Dayshia: Now I know we aren't at all surprised that THIS turned out to be pyscho. Someone finally took Toni Terror out of the ring and put her where she belongs. In a straightjacket.

Aurora just starts to laugh covering her mouth with her hand.

Aurora: About damn time if you ask me, perhaps they best put two on her to, you know, be on the safe side?

Dayshia: She'd just chew through it later so I honestly wouldn't be surprised to see her back here. I also think that the crazy dude with the red eyes ran broke off his leash and ran away from his owner a few days ago. Rayne Phoenix? So him AND Bliss ruined a potentially good match by not being here! I do believe that the Battered Bliss was tracked down by that crazy ex-husband of hers. I heard he killed her. But one can only hope.

Aurora: Yeah she was a stank hoe anyway, who cares about her.....oh snap did I say that out loud? My bad.

Dayshia: I think you did. But lets get a look at these matches shall we. First up will be Hannah St. John versus Kibby D in a Falls Count Anywhere match. I have a question. Is Hannah actually female?

Aurora: You know that’s a great question, she stands rather rigid and bowlegged doesn't she? I swear I saw an atoms apple under that chin the other day.

Aurora makes a face.

Aurora: Does this mean that her man is gay?

Dayshia: I don't know. But I mean if he is that's cool with me. I am a trysexual myself after all. I'll try anything once.

Aurora: You sure have....I mean would...I mean so yeah the match?

Dayshia: Uhh...ok. I dunno, really. Hannah's about 11 feet, nine inches tall but Kibby's pretty hot so I say she takes this match.

Aurora: Yeah ‘cause the cheerleaders are the strongest type out there. Really it's brains over lack thereof here, so Hannah has this match in the bag. Sorry to say but Kibby IS just another pretty face and nothing more.

Dayshia: Eh, I guess so. But what about this. Rachel Stevens versus Ethan Evans versus Echo Rayne for $20,000!!! Ethan, eh. But I really can't choose between Echo and Rachel. Rachel...hot body, cute face but a MASSIVE head! Echo...well, she's just pretty hot all around.

Aurora: Hmm this is a toughy, I don't really know Rachel, Ethan didn't even show, so not really sure what he'll do in the ring against to pissed ladies, but Echo can't see myself voting for her either, I mean the BITCH did try to KILL me, still ain't over that shit yet.

Dayshia: Honestly, Aurora. You can't be biased just because she attempted to murder you.

Aurora: Like hell I can't, bitch better be happy I haven't returned that favor yet.....oh wait I have, my bad, lets carry on.

Dayshia: Right. Next is the Cyber Championship over the Top Brawl. There's too many people in this goddamn match. Inferno, the current champion, Rachel Price, Matt Rad, Shabazz and AJ Tyler.

Aurora: Mmmm AJ Tyler....what?......hey Hoe if you can fantasize so may I. All in all a great looking match and the winner is gonna be a tough choice here for real, I’ve no idea, this could go either way just too many people to judge that.

Dayshia: Yeah, that is true. AJ? I'd nail him. Shabazz? Don't know WHAT fucking hole he crawled out of. Matt Rad...hmm...nice hair. Rachel Price...post-op tranny of the year. Inferno? What the hell is going on there? Is he like...blue? And I don't mean sad. I mean actually BLUE...like a smurf.

Aurora laughs.

Aurora: Girl you remember that show, smurfet waslike the only adult smurf with a bunch of men, and that papa smurf was a diddler for sure.

Dayshia: I kinda used to wish I was her. But uhhh...yeah. Anyways! Next we have Kindred London up against Erik Harris! It's a shame because the sexiest person in this match is not even WRESTLING. She's just a REF.

Aurora: Haha true, true, that really is sad......but in my personally though k-lo has this match in the bag. Erik Harris just doesn't have what it take to roll with the big boys here, I’ll bet I could beat him and I ain't been in the ring for months

Dayshia: *sighs* And sadly, after that, there's nothing really for me to say so lets move on. Now the Bloodshed Championship match, Sean Williams versus Steve Jason. Now I would definitely wrestle with Sean Williams day or night.

Aurora: As long as you are prepared to share him that is?

She smirks fanning herself with her papers now.

Aurora: My vote is for Williams for sure, let the blood flow.

Dayshia rolls her eyes.

Dayshia: Fine then. Now next is a match that seemingly everyone is looking forward to. These two former lovebirds just wanna pluck each others feathers out now! Our dear boss Star versus the Miracle Boy himself, Jake Matthews!

Aurora: My oh my. Matthews is definitely fiiiine, but I really don't think he has a chance against the boss lady.

Dayshia: You know what? I've seen her mad and...yeah...you're right. But this is just gonna be an awesome match. I mean these two used to bang, Aurora. I really wonder how that was. It's just too bad she had to go and get herself preggo by Sommersby. He's got good hair too though.

Aurora: Yeah he really did have nice hair, but I’m not a hair girl really. I’m more of a hot body girl, and we most certainly have lots of those here.

Aurora gets lost in thought before snapping back into their conversation.

Aurora: Girl that child is too cute to be Heath's I think it's Matthews, but I could be wrong.

Dayshia looks nervously into the camera, cracking a goofy grin.

Dayshia: Haha...ha...she's just joking everybody. Anyway, what about this Platinum Championship match? This one is sure to be brutal. I truly can't decide. Do I go with John Raide...who is a more...mature hottie...or Mike Ryba...who is my kind of man in sooooo many different ways. I mean have you seen how tall he is? How big his feet is? Lord have mercy....

Dayshia begins to fan herself.

Dayshia: I'd love to bare witness to his grade A man meat.

Aurora: That’s nothing unusual for you, you'd liked to test out most.

She grins.

Aurora: Hot match though indeed. Sure to be one hell of a match, something that may go into the history books for sure, Both are great wrestlers and well hell this is one of those matches that could go either way. I personally can't wait to watch that match.

Dayshia: Jesus, me neither. But last but not least is...the Prodigy Championship match between Jem Williams, Julian Dark and Joseph St. John!

Aurora: Oh my, can you see this now three men, all hot and sweaty?

Dayshia: It's the definition of love at first sight, Aurora.

Aurora: You may have the other two, I want Dark all to my self.

Dayshia: Excuse me? If I had to share Sean Williams then you have to share Julian!

Aurora: But you get the other two!!

Dayshia: Those are married men!

Aurora: this has stopped you before?

She raises her brow. Dayshia hesitates and looks into the camera before she puts on a big, fake smile, completely ignoring what Aurora just said know that it's true.

Dayshia: Weeeeell...alrighty then! Overall, this show will be a blast! So stay tuned folks!

Aurora is just smirking in the background, she blows a kiss to the camera as the scene fades.

 

 

Falls Count Anywhere Match

Hannah St. John vs KibbyD

 

Reggie Stallworth: What's up, bitches?! Welcome to the Dynasty!!!

David Wright: That's right ladies and gentlemen. The beautiful Miss Dayshia Raye said it herself. This is the night you've all been waiting for!!!

Reggie Stallworth: No need to go on and on with meaningless bullshit when we got a show to put on for your folks. Lets get this thing kicked off already!

The camera cuts to Sammantha Jinx, standing in the ring with a proud smile on her face as the entire Wachovia Center comes alive for Platinum Dynasty Wrestling.

Sammantha Jinx: Platinum Dynasty Wrestling fans, this is....BLIND FURY!!!

The cheers are deafening as the crowd shows their appreciation for the Philadelphia grown company.

Sammantha Jinx: And now for our first contest of the night. The following match is one fall and it is falls count anywhere match. Introducing first standing at 6’4” and weighing in at 175 pounds Hannah St. John!!!!!!!!!!

Medieval Times by Cee-Lo starts to play as the lights dim and turn a dark purple. The video screen lights up showing Various clips of Hannah. We see her first in the ring with a chair in her hand and a few drops of blood coming from the top of her head. The next clip is Hannah jumping in Joseph’s arm as he walks through a door. Next we see Hannah low blowing someone before nailing her Shinedown Shooting Star Press. The next shot is Hannah and Joseph dancing in a club. We then switch to Hannah holding a world title over her head as she looks exhausted and is covered in sweat and blood. Finally the video starts to replay as we see Hannah emerge. She looks around at the crowd and sneers a bit as she places her hands on her hips for a moment. Hannah slowly walks down the ramp with out even acknowledging the crowd. She jumps up on the ring apron and grabs the top rope. Hannah throws herself back as flames shoot from the ring posts. Hannah then catapults herself over the top rope. Hannah jumps up on the turnbuckle and gives a little smirk before hopping down. Hannah cracks her knuckles before leaning back against the turnbuckle waiting for the start of the match.

Sammantha Jinx: And her opponent coming to the ring now standing at 5’7” and weighing in at 123 pounds Kibby D!!!!!!!!!!

The fans rise to their feet with cheers and whistles as the cameras now move to the view of the entrance ramp as "Love Addict" by Family Force 5 plays loudly over the PA system. Various model shoot captures are shown over the video screen of KibbyD as they then move on to show her and her dog Daisy also. Some in ring action captures of her wrestling.

KibbyD steps from behind the stage curtains wearing her ring attire for that night. She flips her long blonde hair with her left hand as she taunts her fans up on the top of the ramp. She giggles to her-self as she struts her way down the ramp. She passes a ton of fans that want their hands slapped. With her Diva like ways she acts as if they are not even there. She walks up the steel stairs as she stands on the apron first before jumping off the rops and performing a split and sliding under the bottom rope into the ring. As she is inside the ring she taunts the crowd by blowing kisses she then moves to the turnbuckle as climbs and taunts the crowd again. She then jumps off and awaits her opponent in the middle of the ring.

The bell rings and Kibby D wastes no time running at Hannah. She leaps in the air catching Hannah off guard with a forearm that knocks Hannah back into the corner. Kibby D climbs the turnbuckle and begins nailing Hannah with forearm shots but Hannah shoves her off. Kibby D hits the mat but gets right back up and charges back to the corner . She starts nailing Hannah with more Forearm shots. Hannah grabs Kibby D around the waist , takes a few steps out and then drops Kibby D head first across the top turnbuckle. Kibby D falls back to the mat As Hannah gets to feet.

David Wright: Kibby D trying to start off fast here.

Reggie Stallworth: Wouldn’t you be if you were fighting for your life? I mean Kibby D has that pretty face to try and protect, though looking like you do, you wouldn’t understand that.

David Wright You won’t be winning any beauty contest either my friend.

Hannah waits as Kibby D gets up and the charges. Kibby D drops out of the way and Hannah goes over the ropes and to the arena floor. Kibby D gets up and goes to the top turnbuckle waiting for Hannah to get up. She leaps off going for a diving crossbody but Hannah moves out of the way and Kibby D lands hard on the floor. Hannah grabs a chair nailing Kibby D across the back as she tries to get up.. Hannah nails Kibby D with the chair a second time before setting the chair up and then pulling Kibby D to her feet. Hannah leaps up and takes Kibby D over with a monkey flip sending Kibby D back first across the chair.

David Wright: And this one has turned brutal fast.

Reggie Stallworth: Unlike you I expected this. That’s why I’m here. We don’t really need you

David Wright Never the less Kibby D may be looking for the nearest Chiropractor after that.

Kibby D yells out in pain. Hannah grabs her again and throws her over the guard rail into the crowd. Kibby D struggles to get up holding her back as she does. Hannah grabs Kibby D by her head but suddenly Kibby D breaks the hold and slams Hannah’s head face first into the guard rail. Both women go down.but Hannah gets up first and reaches over the railing grabbing Kibby D. Kibby D catches Hannah with a thumb to the eye, leaps on the guardrail, taking Hannah over with a hurricanranna. Hannah now lands hard on the chair and yells out in pain holding her back.

David Wright: Kibby D is using the little bit of speed advantage she may have to try and stay one step of Hannah St. John.

Reggie Stallworth: My vote is still for a wardrobe malfunction. Look at those big

David Wright *cutting Reggie Off* What does that have to do with this intense match up.

Reggie Stallworth: You have your idea of intense and I have mine.

Kibby D struggles to her feet, holding her back as she does. She grabs Hannah and goes to ram her head into the steel steps but Hannah blocks it and slams Kibby D’s head into the ring. Kibby D drops to her hands and knees an Hannah nails her with a kick right to her midsection. Hannah nails another vicious kick to Kibby D’s midsection and you hear Kibby D scream out in pain.. Hannah picks Kibby D up and whips her into the ring steps . Kibby D yells out in pain again as she drops to her knees.

David Wright: Hannah seems to be focusing on Kibby D’s back. Smart move in my opinion If Kibby D can’t move because her back is in pain Hannah has this match in the bag.

Reggie Stallworth: As long as Kibby D’s face is alright

David Wright Your just hoping to see something that you can have fun with by yourself tonight aren’t you?

Hannah grabs the chair again and charges at Kibby D as she gets up. Kibby D trips Hannah and Hannah goes face first into the chair and the steel steps before falling on her back on the floor. You see blood pouring from Hannah’s head as Kibby D struggles trying to force herself to her feet. Kibby D covers Hannah for a pin attempt

…1

…2. Hannah gets a shoulder up.

David Wright: Hannah St. John is the first one to bleed. This is a bit of a shock.

Reggie Stallworth: It’s survival I told you. Kibby D is a caged animal trying to survive.

David Wright You may be right but I wouldn’t piss off Hannah S. John.

Kibby D pulls Hannah up and whips her into the ring post. Hannah goes shoulder first into the ring post and then rolls on the floor toward the entrance ramp.. Kibby D grabs a chair now and makes her way over to Hannah as Hannah tries to get up. She nails Hannah across the back with the chair and Hannah stumbles forward up the entrance ramp and drops to her knees. Hannah tries to stand up again and gets nailed with another chair shot. Hannah stumbles forward again and collapses atop the entrance ramp.

David Wright: Kibby D has found a bit of a brutal side to her.

Reggie Stallworth: I love it. You think that transfers over to the bedroom

David Wright Would you keep your mind on the match.

Reggie Stallworth: Oh Believe Me I’m thinking of some action

Kibby D toss the chair a side and then sets for the Bytch Kick as she waitsf for Hannah to get to her feet. Hannah gets up and Kibby D tries to end it all but Hannah catches her leg spins her around and shoves her away. Kibby D goes to the end of the stage and almost falls off but manages to catch herself. Hannah charges grabbing Kibby D by the head and takes her off the stage with a bulldog. Both women go crashing through speakers and sound equipment causing sparks and smoke to shoot out everywhere.

David Wright: HOLY SHIT!!!!!!!!!

Reggie Stallworth: Are they dead? Is Kibby D going to need me to nurse her back to health

David Wright What about the well being of Hannah St. John.

Reggie Stallworth: You distract that husband of her and I’d do her to. I mean I’ d nurse her back to health to. That way he’d kill you and not me.

Referees rush in as both women lay motionless. They call for EMT’s to come in and immediately they put neck braces on both women before putting the women on stretchers. They begin to wheel the stretches out toward the back when suddenly Hannah rolls off of hers. She stumbles to her feet with cuts all over her arms and back and begins shoving EMT’s out of the way, grabbing the stretcher that Kibby D was on. She begins to choke Kibby D but Kibby D rakes Hannah’s eyes.

David Wright: I thought this one was over but both women not through fighting yet.

Reggie Stallworth: Oh no Kibby has been busted open. Stop this match now

David Wright Do we need to slip you something in your drink to keep you quiet. This just goes to show you the women of PDW aren’t the weak and fragile type.

Hannah stumbles as Kibby D falls off the stretcher covered in scratches and now bleeding from her forehead. She grabs Hannah and slams her head into the Souvenir table before rolling Hannah on to the table, grabbing a t-shirt, and choking Hannah with it. Hannah rolls off the table to her knees with Kibby D still choking her. She manages to get to her feet and charge backwards. Both Hannah and Kibby D fall backwards over the table knocking the table over with them. Both women get to their hands and knees but Hannah grabs Kibby D by her head and slams her head first into the floor.. Hannah gets to her feet, shoves some woman down, taking her beer as she does and throwing it in Kibby D’s face causing Kibby D to scream out in pain.

David Wright: We all know what it feels like when alcohol meets open flesh.

Reggie Stallworth: Neither of these women are holding anything back are they?

David Wright That’s what I’ve been saying all along.

Reggie Stallworth: You know no one listens to you.

She begins to drag Kibby D away from the debris before picking her up and nailing her with a double knee gut buster. Kibby D falls to the floor and holds her stomach in pain as Hannah chokes her with her boot. Hannah drops covering Kibby D for a pin attempt …1

…2 At the last moment Kibby D gets a shoulder up.

David Wright: That is a bit shocking. Even I thought that was it.

Reggie Stallworth: I can’t argue with you there. I was getting ready to head to the back and see if Kibby D needed anything.

David Wright Sure you were. You would have been back 5 minutes later after being mased

Hannah pulls Kibby D to her feet. Kibby D tries to fight back but her blows have no effect on Hannah. Suddenly Kibby D buries a shoulder in Hannah’s midsection causing her to turn away and double over in pain, and then nails a dropkick sending Hannah through a bathroom door. Kibby D gets to her feet and shoves the women aside who were running out of the bathroom. She charges into the bathroom but Hannah is waiting for her. Hannah lifts Kibby D up and drops her face first across one of the sinks before falling face first to the floor.

David Wright: Oh My God that may have just broken Kibby D’s jaw and don’t you dare.

Reggie Stallworth: But I was just going to say.

David Wright We all know what you were going to say and just don’t.

Hannah starts to pulls herself up . She grabs Kibby D and starts to pull her up as well.. Kibby D nails Hannah with a headbutt to the midsection. Hannah doubles over in pain and Kibby D grabs her sending her crashing into a full length mirror on the wall. The mirror breaks into pieces and fall to the floor along with Hannah as Kibby D crawls out of the bathroom.

David Wright: That has to be. Kibby D could have gotten the pin but where is she going?.

Reggie Stallworth: How the hell should I know?

David Wright It was a rhetorical question you idiot.

Hannah starts to stir getting to her knees. You see Hannah pull a piece of glass from arm and yell out in pain as blood pours from the huge gash. Kibby D comes back in and has a 2x4 in her hand . She goes to nail Hannah with it as Hannah gets to her feet but Hannah manages to catch Kibby D with a kick to her midsection causing her to drop the 2x4. She Grabs Kibby D and drags her into the stall, shoving Kibby D’s head in the toilet. Kibby D struggles for a moment but manages to elbow Hannah in the midsection. Hannah stumbles out of the stall only to have Kibby D grab Hannah by her hair and slams her down into the pieces of broken mirror causing Hannah to yell out in pain. David Wright: Hannah’s face is a bloody mess but Kibby D doesn’t look much better.

Reggie Stallworth: This one can’t go much longer. It just can’t.

David Wright I agree both women are losing a lot of blood here.

Kibby D struggles, dragging Hannah out of the bathroom and then tries to pull her to her feet. Hannah suddenly grabs Kibby D around her waist and charges forward crashing through the glass door that lead out of the arena. Both roll on the ground and come to a stop right in front of a moving car that slams on its breaks. David Wright: Did you see the back of Kibby D’s head connect with that glass.

Reggie Stallworth: What do you mean did I see it

David Wright That’s what I’ve been saying all along.

Kibby D and Hannah both struggle to get to their feet. Hannah grabs Kibby D by the head and slams her on the hood of the car. She does it a second time and Kibby D falls to the ground. Hannah falls on top of her going for the cover …1

…2…. Kiddy D lifts her shoulder up just before the three.

Hannah sits up exhausted but running on pure adrenaline. She grabs Kibby D and picks her up looking for a suplex onto the hood of the car. Kibby D drops down behind Hannah and nails her with a Russian leg sweep onto the hood. Hannah hits the back of her head hard and falls to the ground holding the back of head. Kibby D stumbles away dropping to one knee before falling face first to the ground from exhaustion. Kibby D manages to get to her knees and then crawls over to Hannah. She drapes an arm across Hannah

…1

…2… Hannah manages to get a shoulder up.

David Wright: Hannah kicks out but look at the back of Kibby D’s head. Blood’s pouring down her back.

Reggie Stallworth: Neither of these women will be the same after this match

David Wright For once we agree.

Kibby D rolls off of Hannah barely able to move. Hannah gets to her hands and knees now. She crawls toward the person that had gotten out of the car and suddenly takes his belt off of him shoving him aside. She gets to her feet and starts to whip Kibby D with the belt. Kibby D yells out in pain and struggles to get away from Hannah and the belt. Hannah stops the assault just long enough to wrap the the belt around her fist. Kibby D managed to crawl to the production truck and start to pull herself up. Hannah nails Kibby D in the side with belt buckle and Kibby D yells out in pain and drops to one knee.

David Wright: Did you see the expression on Kibby D’s face, That shot had to bruise or even crack a rib.

Reggie Stallworth: Stay down Kibby D . Just stay the hell down

David Wright A bit of extra emotion there Reggie?

Reggie Stallworth: Shut Up.

Hannah waits as Kibby D stands back up holding her side. Kibby D turns around and Hannah goes for a big right hand but Kibby D just manages to duck it. Kibby D goes behind Hannah and nails her with Hair pull into a reverse mat slam. Hannah lands hard on the back of her head again and both women lay out unmoving Kibby D starts to cough up blood and rolls over to her hands and knees. She goes to grab Hannah but Hannah sits up slowly once again holding the back of her head as Kibby D starts to crawl away from her.

David Wright: That’s the smartest thing Kibby D has done. Get the hell out of dodge.

Reggie Stallworth: I’d do the same thing.

David Wright We know you would but for different reasons. Your’re a coward.

She gets to the production truck once more and starts to slowly climb it, almost falling several times as she does. Hannah starts to follow her. You could see hse was a bit dizzy as it was hard for her to grip he ladder on side of the production truck. Kibby D makes it to the top of the truck and sees Hannah right behind her. She begins kicking Hannah right in the head almost causing Hannah to fall but Hannah grabs Kibby D by the foot and trips her.. Hannah makes it to the top of the production truck but Kibby D hits The Chick Kick before falling down and nearly rolling off the truck.

David Wright: Where the hell did that come from.

Reggie Stallworth: I don’t know but if she can hang on and cover Hannah, this one may be over

David Wright I don’t know after what we’ve seen from these women I have a new found respect.

Hannah falls almost out cold on top of the production truck as Kibby D struggles to keep from falling.. She finally manages to get back on top of the production truck but can barely move. She inches her way over to Hannah slowly and drapes one arm across Hannah. …1

…2… No. Hannah raises her shoulder up.

David Wright: Hannah kicks out yet again.

Reggie Stallworth: Who is the chick, Superwoman?

David Wright I’m starting to think so.

Kibby D can’t believe it and just rolls over on her back near the edge of the truck. Hannah can barely stand and struggles to get to her feet. Kibby D tries to get up but has nothing left. Hannah drops to one knee kneeing Kibby D in the midsection and Causing her to go off the edge again. Kibby D fights to hang on but starts to slip only to have Hannah kick her in the head. Kibby D falls from the truck and lands hard on the hood of a car. Hannah stumbles for a moment and you see she was dizzy for a moment as she held the back of her head. Suddenly she leaps off the truck and lands on top of Kibby D with a somersault Senton. Neither woman move and the referee counts …1

…2

….3 EMT’s as well as Joseph St John rush in as both women lay motionless.

Sammantha Jinx: And your winner Hannah St. John!!!!!!!!!!

 

As the cameras closed in on the entrance of Kindred London, his fiancé Carliee and Julian Dark in which all were dressed to impress. London came in with a bright smile as he looked over towards Julian.

Kindred London: Man, tonight is going to be off the chain! You got that title match happening, in which you’ll become the Prodigy Champion. Oh Yeah ... and I will get to finish off that piece of shit, Erik Harris. A new beginning this is ... They want to look down on us ... We’ll show them!

Julian Dark: Indeed ... Starting tonight. With me going in and grabbing that Prodigy Title, and you doing your thing, Kindred ... We will definitely show them we mean business ...

Kindred London: Hell Yeah! I forgot ... I gotta’ go do something. Should be one hell of a night tonight!

Walking off, Carliee followed behind Kindred as they went right. Julian started on walking, heading to his locker room as the scene quickly faded back to ringside.

$20,000 Challenge - Briefcase Match

Rachel Stevens vs Ethan Evans vs Echo Rayne

 

Sammantha Jinx: The following match-up is a $20,000 Dollar Challenge. The money will be suspended above the ring in a steel briefcase. The first one to make it to the briefcase wins the match and the money. Introducing first…

The arena goes dark as a mariachi band can be heard playing, followed almost immediately by an explosion of white, gold and purple pyro. "Misery Business" by Paramore starts up.

"I'm in the business of misery,

let's take it from the top

She's got a body like an hourglass

that's tickin like a clock

It's a matter of time before we all run out...

When I thought he was mine

she caught him by the mouth."

Rachel skips out to the stage. She is wearing a black and white halter sports bra, short gold fingerless gloves, a gold thong sticking out of the top of a baggy pair of white UFO silk wind pants, and black and gold ankle-strapped Pumas. Her hair is down and flowing out the bottom of a white and gold luchadora mask, studded with Swarovski crystals.

"I waited eight long months

She finally set him free

I told him I can't lie

he was the only one for me

Two weeks and we had caught on fire

She's got it out for me

But I wear the biggest smile…

She raises her fists at the audience, as they stand up and cheer loudly. She makes her way down the ramp, slapping hands with fans along the way. Rachel climbs up onto the ring apron and grabs the top rope, facing away from it. She proceeds to flip backwards over the ropes, followed by a clean back handspring, landing in the center of the ring. She faces the audience and puts her head down, pulling the mask off. Rachel throws her head back quickly, her hair snapping backwards in a bleach-blonde and black wave. As she does this, another explosion of pyro goes off, this time coming from the four ringposts.

"Whoa... I never meant to brag

But I got him where I want him now

Whoa... it was never my intention to brag

To steal it all away from you now"

She throws devil horns in the air with her fists, smiling to the crowd. An eruption of flash photography goes off. Rachel hops up and down, warming up her body for the match ahead.

"But god does it feel so good

Cause I got him where I want him now

And if you could then you know you would

Cause god it just feels so...

It just feels so good"

Sammantha Jinx: From Portland, ME… Rachel Stevens!

The slow rift to My Last Serenade plays and shadowed images come across the Platinum Tron, the lights go off for a brief second and the fast rift of the song plays and the lights come back as we see the image of Echo Rayne on the ramp, a cocky smirk across her face as she walks down the ramp, she slaps a few hands as there is a mixture of cheers and boos from the audience. She climbs the steps and facing the ramp she flips over the top rope into the ring backwards, she walks to the one side of the ring and raises her arm in the air as the mixture still rings through the arena. She lowers her hand and waits for the match to begin.

Sammantha Jinx: Introducing next, from Toronto, Ontario, Canada… Echo Rayne!

The place goes dark as strobes of light shine on the entrance. “Superstar” by Saliva hit’s the P.A.

Now has come the day that I take the lead and I make you follow.

Toast the champion cause I came for greed and not for tomorrow.

If it feels good then it feels good and I do it all day.

You want me to play you best bring your brain, you best bring your money.

Make me a superstar.

No matter who you are.

Ethan Evans makes his way out of the entrance, wearing his dark shades, black shoes, and his black trunks. He stands at the entrance, taking in everything surrounding him.

Razorblade and lines and I walk the line without feeling no one.

Damn my throat is dry, I can't taste the wine from these empty bottles.

Films and magazines its all what I need and all what I planned on.

Where's my limousine.

It's just a dream that I won't wake up from.

Make me a superstar.

It don't matter who you are.

Make me a superstar.

No matter who you are.

In the background on a screen, “The game starts” is shown as Ethan strides his way down to the ring.

And all of my pills and all of my drinks is makin me, makin me.

And all that I feel and all that I see is makin me, makin me, makin me.

Cover me in greed, cause you planted the seed when you fed my ego.

Needless and disease for old invincible me like some kind of hero.

Is it no surprise that I'm paralyzed by my fame and fortune.

As I close my eyes and dive into the sky I'm dead 27.

Make me a superstar.

It don't matter who you are.

Make me a superstar.

No matter who you are.

He jumps in the ring and proceeds to a corner and slouches into it, waiting for the match to start.

And all of my pills and all of my drinks is makin me, makin me, makin me.

And all that I feel and all that I see is makin me, makin me, makin me.

And all of my pills and all of my drinks is killin me, killin me, killin me.

And all that I feel and all that I see is fakin me, fakin me.

Make me a superstar, it don't matter who you are.

Sammantha Jinx: Introducing last… Ethan Evans!

The Bell rings and the match is underway!

Ethan starts things off by going for a clothesline onto Echo, but she quickly ducks out of the way. Ethan turns around only to get dropkicked by Rachel Stevens over the top rope and on to the arena floor. Rachel gets up, only to be hit with a bulldog by Echo. Echo gets up and grabs Rachel’s hair, but Rachel fights out and hits a jawbreaker. Echo stumbles backwards grabbing her chin as Rachel sets herself up. In a single fluid movement Rachel goes for a back flip and kicks Echo right in the chin! Echo goes flying out of the ring and onto the floor, right next to the recovering Ethan Evans.

Reggie Stallworth: Nice shot!

Echo and Evans recover on the floor as Rachel sets herself up once again. Once Evans and Echo are fully standing, Rachel slingshots herself over the top rope and hit a vaulting body splash onto her two opponents, leaving the three of them on the arena floor! Rachel slowly gets to her feet and turns around, the ladder standing right in front of her now. Without missing a beat, she folds the ladder and lifts it up and carts it over to the ring, sliding it to the inside of the ring in the process. As Rachel goes to climb back into the ring, she gets dragged down by Echo and immediately gets clotheslined. Echo now goes to get in the ring when Evans jumps up onto the ring apron and gives her a quick boot to the face, knocking Echo right off the apron. Evans climbs into the ring and picks up the ladder and begins to set it up.

David Wright: The match is going quicker then we expected, and it looks like we may have a winner soon.

Reggie Stallworth: Thank you, Captain Obvious.

Evans quickly sets up the ladder and starts his assent to the briefcase as Rachel and Echo roll back into the ring. Both look at each other and give a slight nod as Evans looks back down at the two. Working together, the women begin to tip over the ladder, not to Ethan Evan’s liking. He practically flies off the ladder and jumps to safety as the ladder tips over, bouncing off the ropes in the process. Evans gets up, only to be met with a boot to the stomach from Echo, followed by a quick snapmare from Rachel. Evans starts to get up, shaking off the hits as Echo and Rachel continue to work together, coming off the ropes and sandwiching Evans’ head in between two boots! Evans rolls out of the ring in obvious pain as Echo and Rachel look back at each other, as their quick alliance has just died.

Reggie Stallworth: Alright, now let the real match begin! Oh yeah!

Suddenly, the two just go at it! Echo and Rachel start hitting each other with rights and lefts as both try to gain the advantage. Slowly, Echo starts landing more hits onto Rachel. Echo backs Rachel into a corner and whips her towards the adjacent corner, right into the ladder! With a sickening thud, Rachel smacks into the straddling ladder and hits the mat hard. Unluckily for her, the ladder falls off the top rope and lands on top of her. Echo puts down the legs and adjusts Rachel accordingly and climbs onto the ringside apron. Leaning back slightly, Echo slingshots herself over the top rope, but Rachel moves out from under the ladder! All Echo hits is the ladder as her plan backfired. Rachel comes off the ropes now and hits a flipping leg drop right onto Echo, nearly putting her head through the rungs of the ladder. Rachel gets back up and rolls Echo off the ladder as goes to pick it up. Rachel turns with the ladder, but gets it driven into her ribcage as Evans has crawled back into the ring delivering a huge shoulder block. Rachel hits the mat hard, still holding onto the ladder, as Evans goes off the ropes and jumps up. Evans hits a body splash onto Rachel, sacrificing his own body to damage hers. Evans gets up grabbing his ribs as Rachel arms drop to her sides. Evans picks up the ladder and goes to set it up, when Echo goes off the ropes and dropkicks the ladder right into Evans’ face! He drops the ladder and grabs his head, as that last shot has seemingly busted him open!

Reggie Stallworth: Echo’s drawn first blood. It’s about damn time, too.

David Wright: This match just gets more brutal as it goes along.

Echo stands back up as Evans rolls out of the way. Echo grabs the ladder and sets it up in a nearby corner in between the middle and top turnbuckles. She goes back over to Evans and picks him up, blood now trickling from his forehead. With a quicken vigor, Echo goes to whip Evans into the ladder, when he reverses it. Sadly for Evans, Echo reverses it back onto him and drives him head first into the ladder! Evans drops to the bottom turnbuckle as his head begins pouring blood now. Echo goes to remove the ladder, but gets driven ribs first into it as Rachel hits a roundhouse kick. Echo falls on top of Evans as Rachel literally leaps to the top rope. Rachel flips off and hits a sick moonsault onto the both of them! Rachel stands back up and Echo rolls off of Evans as she goes to free the ladder. Rachel stands the ladder up and folds out the legs and takes a quick rest. Slowly, Rachel climbs the ladder and closer to being $20,000 dollars richer!

David Wright: There she goes. Rachel Stevens is nearly halfway up the ladder!

Rachel continues to climb the ladder as Echo suddenly appears on the opposite side and begins her climb to the top.

Reggie Stallworth: Now Echo Rayne is climbing to the top. This is going to be a close one!

Echo, though showing signs of being in pain, climbs the ladder a bit quicker then Rachel as the two meet at the top. Neither one miss a beat as they start exchanging right hand on one another as they hold themselves on top of the ladder. Ethan Evans finally gets up and wipes the blood out of his eyes as he sees the women duke it out on top of the ladder. Evans goes over and tries to tip the ladder over, however the women feel it shifting and focus their attention right back onto Evans. Echo jumps off the ladder and hits Evans right on his forehead with a savage elbow, knocking him away from the ladder. Rachel follows this up by hitting Evans with a diving hurricanrana, which virtually throws Evans outside of the ring once again. Slowly the women get back to their feet and start their climb back up the ladder.

David Wright: And they’re both off!

Reggie Stallworth: Just them two climbing up that ladder once again!

David Wright: Go, ladies! Go!

Both women, completely winded and exhausted continue to climb. Echo throws her fist into Rachel’s mouth, knocking her head back but the young woman doesn’t falter. She hits Echo with a shot of her own, but Echo doesn’t give a damn. She fires back viciously not once, but twice! Rachel’s nose leaks blood that Echo revels in. The two women continue to climb up and Echo reaches the briefcase! She wraps her arms around it as Rachel grabs onto her and climbs up her body. Both women struggle with one another, the constant struggle soon tipping the ladder over!

Reggie Stallworth: Oh shit!

David Wright: They’re suspended in mid-air!!!

Rachel and Echo swing from the rope holding the briefcase, still battling it out with one another, neither one willing to let go first! Echo pulls herself up high enough on the ropes to wrap her legs around Rachel’s neck, choking her with all that she has! The ropes swings…and swings…and swings as Rachel struggles to fight back until both women AND the briefcase fall from the air in a blur!

David Wright: Holy hell! They fell! And so did the briefcase!!!

Reggie Stallworth: So who the hell won?!?!

With Ethan Evans still outside of the ring the referee makes her way over to the two fallen women. She looks at the stretched out Echo Rayne…and then over to Rachel Stevens…who lies directly on top of the money filled briefcase! T.C. Payne calls for the bell!

Reggie Stallworth: Oh! Oh!

Sammantha Jinx: And your winner of the $20,000 challenge…RACHEL STEVENS!!!

Reggie Stallworth: Goddamn that was a close match!

The view pans around to Star’s office where we hear Star’s voice along with that of an unknown man. The door slowly opens and out steps none other than Blake Selters. He had a sly grin on his face as he looked back at Star in her office. Blake rubbed his chin for a moment and you notice that he held his tie in his hand and his shirt was already unbutton a bit causing the guys in the arena to cheer. Layla and Kayla notice Blake and quickly try to catch up to Blake as he walks away.

Kayla: Mr. Selters…Mr. Selters.

Blake stops but only turns his head toward the two women without fully turning around to face them. A smirk comes across his face as he noticed what the two women were wearing and knew that alone probably put some of the guys in their seats

Blake: Ladies…

Kayla: What are your plans for…

Layla *interrupting Kayla* No one cares about that Lalya. Mr. Selters, What were you doing coming out of Star’s office with your tie off and shirt unbuttoned at the top?

Blake doesn’t bother to turn around but you could see his smiles turn to laughter for a moment before he looks over his shoulder at Layla this time. The smirk quickly comes back

Blake: Oh I was showing her something very important. Something only for certain eyes at the moment. Well at least only Star’s and my wife when I left my hotel suite this morning. Trust me it made Star smile as much as it did my wife

Kayla and Layla’s eyes both grow big as they look at each other. You could hear the guys in the arena cheering loudly most likely thinking the same thing Kayla and Layla were thinking

Layla: What exactly are you implying? You can’t possibly expect us to believe….

Blake: *cutting her off* Layla is it…? I don’t care what you believe but since you are in the market for answers I’ll show Kayla.

Layla: Wha…

Kayla gets happy as Blake reaches back for her hand and disappears into what was Blake’s office. You see Layla try and listen at the door and hear Blake say “so what do you think of this” and hear Layla giggle a bit before answering with a “very impressive.” Layla gets a pissed off look on her face as Kayla walks out of Blake’s office with a big smile on her face. Layla walks right past Kayla. Kayla follows her and you can hear her ask what happened. The view watches them leave before panning back to Blake’s office and seeing him leaning against the door frame, holding his shirt over his shoulder. We also see that he has on a referee’s shirt as the view cuts back to ringside

David Wright: Blake Selters has on a referee’s shirt

Reggie Stallworth: We see that David. The whole world sees that. What we don’t know is why?

David Wright: The night just got a whole lot more interesting that’s for sir.

Cyber Championship Over the top Brawl

Inferno © vs Rachel Price vs Matt Rad vs Shabazz vs AJ Tyler

 

David Wright: Ladies and gentleman up next we are going to witness the spectacle that is the over the top rope battle royal for the Cyber Championship.

Reggie Stallworth: That’s right DW, up next we’ll get to see five competitors compete for the Cyber Championship and you’d have to think that the deck is stacked against the champion Inferno.

David Wright: Definitely Reggie, after the tear he’s been on recently I don’t think anyone is going to want this match to come down with themselves and Inferno as the final two. But let’s go to the ring and get this match underway.

Sammantha Jinx: Ladies and gentlemen the following match is an over the top rope battle royal for the Platinum Dynasty Wrestling Cyber Championship. The only way to win is be the last person standing in this ring after all of the other three competitors have been thrown over the top rope and both feet have made contact with the floor. Once these three competitors are eliminated from the match it will become a one on one match where the winner will be determined by pinfall or submission.

The arena goes black then flashes Tyler-P!nk, that spark up the live crowd, knowing who this person is from the start without a doubt in their mind. "Marylin Manson - This Is The New Shit" blast through the P.A system when the crowd got on there feet to boo for AJ Tyler as he steps through the curtains with his game face on. Looking at the crowd with a smirk before posing on the ramp to get them going and all fired up. Carefully taking step by step down the ramp way and slides right into the middle of the ring. AJ jumps up and runs to the far turnbuckle and climbs up. He uses his signature climb, where he uses no hands and just runs up the buckles using just his feet. And grabs the top turnbuckle for balance when he it completely on top. He then slowly stands tall and lifts his arms in a cocky motion. He lets the pictures be taken of him before turning and jumping off.

Sammantha Jinx: Now in the ring standing to my right weighing in at two hundred thirty-six pounds and hailing from Italy, he is one of the challengers AJ Tyler! And to my left already standing in the ring is SHAAAABAZZ!

“Not Going Away” by Ozzy Osbourne begins to play and the lights dim and begin to flicker as music begins. Smoke fills the stage as Matt Rad comes walking out in his black worn leather jacket and ring gear. Rad makes his way down the ramp and towards the ring, ignoring the crowd for the most part. He enters the ring and jumps to a corner and looks over the crowd as he removes his jacket. Rad hands his Jacket to the ref and paces about the ring, waiting for the match to begin.

Sammantha Jinx: Now making his way to the ring weighing in at two hundred and fifty-five pounds from Chicago, Illinois he is Matt RAD!

“Whose to know if your soul will fade at all?” The opening chord of fake it by Seether cues up on the arenas sound system as the crowd begins to boo loudly. The lights in the arena begin to dim and flicker. “You gave up on your dreams along the way.” Rachel Price steps through the curtain and wasting no time she marches down the ramp proudly and slides under the bottom rope and into the ring.

Sammantha Jinx: Now in the ring weighing in at one hundred and thirty pounds, from New York, she is Rachel PRICE!

The chorus of ‘Ebla’ is heard throughout the arena causing the fans to get up and cheer. The chorus dies out as the lights power down. In the darkness ‘Black Republican’ by Nas begins to play. The lights come back on as Inferno rises from the stage. His eyes remain closed as a pillar of vapor rises up around his body. After several moments pass he opens his eyes and walks down the ramp.

Sammantha Jinx: Now in the ring he is the current reigning and defending PDW Cyber Champion, he hails from New York City, New York and weighs in at two hundred twenty-five pounds, he is INFERNO!

David Wright: This is going to be an amazing match Reggie.

DING…DING…DING…The five competitors square off and immediately pair off. Matt Rad immediately charges towards Inferno and delivers a vicious forearm to the back of his skull. Inferno drops to the mat and Matt immediately begins to drive boots into his back and neck. On the opposite side of the ring Shabazz and AJ Tyler begin to swing wildly back and forth at one and other, while Rachel Price watches from a distance.

Reggie Stallworth: Look at Rachel Price she’s just standing their watching the carnage, she’s a genius.

David Wright: Manipulative, dangerous and still managing to use her head in this match.

Rachel slowly makes her move turning her attention to Matt Rad who has Inferno pressed against the bottom turnbuckle with his boot to his throat. Rachel slowly walks up behind Matt dropping to her knees and she fires a vicious fist to the crotch of Matt Rad. Rachel grabs hold of Matt’s trunks and she immediately first him clear over the top rope and to the outside.

Sammantha Jinx: Matt Rad has been eliminated from the match.

David Wright: Rachel Price just waited for her opportunity to pounce.

Reggie Stallworth: And her beauty and grace has proven a valuable asset already.

Shabazz begins to take advantage of AJ Tyler and he fires a vicious knee into his midsection that doubles AJ over. Shabazz follows that up by firing a knee into AJ’s jaw. AJ’s head bounces back and lands hard against the canvas Shabazz pulls AJ to his feet and he tosses him over the top rope but AJ manages to hold onto the top rope. Shabazz begins to fire off left and right hands into AJ’s ribcage hoping to allow him to fall the floor but to no avail. Rachel Price seeing her opportunity immediately crosses the ring and grabs Shabazz by the feet and starts lifting him over the rope. Shabazz flips over the rope at the same time sending AJ Tyler to the floor but in the process Shabazz manages to lock his feet around Rachel’s neck and sending her to the floor.

Sammantha Jinx: AJ TYLER AND RACHEL PRICE HAVE BOTH BEEN ELIMINATED FROM THIS MATCH.

David Wright: Now we’re down to just Shabazz and Inferno, and it’s all or nothing here for the title.

Shabazz pulls himself up to the ring apron, steps through the ropes and charges towards the downed Inferno dropping a stiff boot into the side of his head. Shabazz grabs Inferno’s foot and pulls him out from the corner and he hooks the leg for the cover.

One…

Two…

T…

David Wright: Kick out by Inferno.

Reggie Stallworth: Shabazz isn’t wasting any time here.

Shabazz lifts himself up to one knee and uses the other to drop down on Inferno’s throat going for a choke.

One…

Two…

Three…

Four…

Fiv… Shabazz releases the choke at the last possible moment before being disqualified.

David Wright: Shabazz is trying to do whatever it takes to become Cyber Champion here today, he’s thrown out the rulebook apparently.

Shabazz jumps to his feet pulling Inferno behind him only to send him back down with a stiff arm clothesline. Shabazz again pulls Inferno to his feet and this time sends a stiff boot to his midsection doubling him over. Shabazz grabs hold of Inferno’s neck and falls back locking in a guillotine sleeper. Shabazz slams his body down to the mat at the same time driving Inferno’s head into the mat. Shabazz tightens the choke deep and pulls back on the hold as the referee moves in to check on Inferno. The referee lifts Inferno’s hand into the air and it falls once, twice and as it drops for the third time Inferno manages to catch it.

Reggie Stallworth: I thought this one was over.

David Wright: I don’t think that you’re the only one Reg, Inferno looked out, but he’s not out of trouble yet Shabazz still has that choke on deep.

Inferno begins to inch and claw his way towards the ropes until he finally grasps hold and the referee forces Shabazz to release the hold. Smelling blood Shabazz wastes no time releasing the hold and he pulls Inferno to the center of the ring hooking both legs for the cover.

One…

Two…

Thre… Inferno launches his shoulder off of the mat again to save his title.

David Wright: I can almost sense the momentum shift with every failed attempt to end this match by Shabazz.

Reggie Stallworth: That’s not momentum that’s frustration you can sense.

Shabazz looks at the ref almost in disbelief and slams his fists down on the mat before jumping to his feet. Shabazz bends over to pull Inferno up but he finds himself rolled up into a small package pinning predicament.

One… Shabazz breaks the pinning position jumping to his feet immediately.

David Wright: That was more of a desperation maneuver by Inferno.

Shabazz runs forward and he drives a boot into the chest of Inferno sending him back to the mat hard before lifting him up. Shabazz grabs Inferno’s arm and whips him hard into the turnbuckle before following in with a body splash. Shabazz again grabs Inferno’s arm and sends him across the ring. Instead of colliding with the turnbuckle he leaps up to the top rope and catches Shabazz off guard as he flips backwards catching his head and nailing a vicious reverse DDT.

David Wright: That was amazing.

Reggie Stallworth: Inferno is ReLoading!

Inferno whips up to his feet and with a second wind he pulls Shabazz up behind him lifting him straight up onto his shoulders and he drives him down hard neck first between his legs.

David Wright: Effin Rocked! It’s over.

ONE…

TWO…

THREE…

David Wright: IT’S ALL OVER!

Reggie Stallworth: INFERNO RETAINS! HE HAD HIS ASS HANDED TO HIM BY SHABAZZ AND ALL OF A SUDDEN THIS!

The sound of “Black Republican” by Nas cues up on the arena’s sounds system as the fans erupt in cheers.

Sammantha Jinx: HERE IS YOUR WINNER…AND STILL PDW CYBER CHAMPION...INFERNO!!

 

The cameras once again visiting the backstage area catches sight of London dealing with ... his mini-twins ... the three miniatures stood in front of London, as he handed all three a small roll of cash. The camera panned in on the conversation.

Kindred London: This should take care of tonight’s handling ...

Mini-London #1: Anytime, man ... Anytime!

Kindred London: So everything is set?

Mini-London #3: Yep ... I love this shit! Fucking with people. Wonderful!

Mini-London #2: Indeed .... that bitch is going to be in for one hell of an awakening ...

Kindred London: Good deal, homies ... I’ll see you out there!

Mini-London #1: We Gotcha’, K’ ... Do your thing ... We got the rest!

Kindred London: Alright ... Be Easy!

As Kindred jogs off from the scene, the main one checks his amount that was given.

Mini-London #1: $1,500 in cash, boy .... All I can say is .... BALLINNN’!!!!

Mini-London #2: Easy Living ....

As all three counted their cash, they were given $1,500 a piece the scene faded off to ringside as the next match was going to take place.

 

Special Guest Ref: Carliee

Kindred London vs Erik Harris

Sammantha Jinx: This match is one fall. Introducing first at 6’5” and 245 pounds Erik HARRIS!!!!

The lights in the arena cut off suddenly as the sound of heavy breathing from a single person can be heard. Five heavy breaths. They then stop. The sound of a heartbeat can then be heard mixed slightly with static. The following words are then heard after four heartbeats.

"The shadow within me
The sorrow at my feet"

The lights suddenly come on as the music begins to play.

"Push the colors from the make up
Drop your feelings at the door
Has anybody here had enough
Walking in on so much more
Gonna make you give up
I wanna see you get up"

Erik Harris can then be seen standing at the entrance ramp as the crowd explodes into a cheer. Multi-colored lights flash and strobe throughout the entire arena. The camera zooms in on him taking a swig from a waterbottle he is carrying.

"I said your the only one
What's your name
Who do you love
I wanna hate you kill you
Treat you like I've had enough"

He stands there for a moment before proceeding down the ramp. A single spotlight comes on Erik as he makes it towards the bottom of the ramp.

"Keep breaking the shame
Take away all i wanna say
Regretting the day
You don't believe in me
Ill show you just what you wanna see
The end in me"

Erik then takes another swig of his water bottle before tossing it to the crowd. He then hops up onto the ring apron with one knee. He then gets to his feet and climbs the turnbuckle. He then looks out over the crowd before spitting the water out into a mist. Erik then jumps down off the turnbuckle into the ring and heads towards the opposite side of the ring. He then climbs the middle of the ropes and places his knee on the middle on as he stands on the bottom one. He pushes down on the top rope and raises his arm into the air.

"Gonna lead the revival
No simple Survival
For me"

The music then fades out with the ring lights turning back on.

Sammanth Jinx And his opponent at 6’2” and 225 pound, Kindred London!!!!

|| L O L O Dey Know Dey Know ||
|| L O L O Dey Know Dey Know ||
|| L O L O Dey Know Dey Know ||
|| L O L O Dey Know Dey Know ||

Sparks fly up from the pyros as the theme bangs throughout the PA System. The crowd taking shots with boo's at London's appearance. On his side, his fiance' Carliee, as London gives his own type of salute as they continue to throw boo's at him. Loving every bit of it, London pecks Carliee on the cheek, as the pyros keep firing out the golden sparks.

... Call me street like the raver?
Shawty Lo, A.T.L, I'm the MAYOR
Street Nigga but I can be tailored
Every now and then shawty might rock gators
Me and that kussssh I got acres
Yeahhh no more nosy xxx neighbors
Bigupp to all my HATERS

London leading the way down the ramp slowly, looking side to side ... he brushes his cornrolls down, before quickly sliding into the ring ... staying down with the shit-eating grin. Carliee making her way up the steps, London holds down the ring ropes as Carliee slowly makes her way inside the ring. The audience cheering for a hot second. London stands on the second turnbuckle before posing. Dropping down he goes on the other far turnbuckle, on the second, doing the same pose.

Im the Man (PAUSE) and I know that
I got cash (PAUSE) I'm talkin throw back
100 grand (PAUSE) what's that
I hit the club (PAUSE) and I blow that

Dropping down again, he slowly walks over to the center of the ring, where Carliee stands. London kneels down beside Carliee as he wraps his arms around her waist, as the music dies out.

Sammantha Jinx And now a round of applause for the special referee for this match CARLIEEE!!!!

Carliee steps to the center of the ring with her hands onher hips while looking out at the reaction of the crowd.

The bell rings and both men lock up in the center of the ring. London backs Harris into the corner with a series of right hands. Harris reverses London into the corner and nails a right hand of his own . He buries a knee to the midsection of London but Carliee steps in front of Harris forcing him to back up . Harris turns his attention to Carliee and gets caught in the midsection with a kick by London. London whips Harris into the ropes but Harris holds on, drops to the mat and rolls out of the ring.

David Wright Smart move by Harris. Regroup and think these through.

Reggie Stallworth Are you kidding me. There is no way he can win this at all. He should just lay down.

David Wright Well the odds of him coming out of this the winner are definitely long shots.

London reaches over the ropes and grabs Harris pulling him up on the ring apron. Harris grabs London by his neck and snaps his neck off the top rope. London falls to the mat holding his neck as Harris quickly slides back into the ring. He goes to the top rope but Carliee steps in front of him, checking on London and preventing whatever move Harris was going to do. Harris drops down off the ropes and argues with Carliee. He takes a step back and London nails him with a low blow. Harris falls to the mat in pain.

David Wright This just isn’t right at all. It’s basically a two on one match

Reggie Stallworth How can you say that I think Carliee is doing a great job

David Wright She just let Kindred London get a cheap shot in. Are you just that blind.

Reggie Stallworth Sorry. Didn’t see that.

London smiles and looks at Carliee as he slowly pulls Harris to his feet. He hooks Harris and takes him over with a inverted face lock suplex, Harris lands hard on the mat but gets picked right back up by London. London hooks Harris and takes him over with a second inverted face lock suplex Harris lands hard once again and lays on the mat without moving London begins executing Respect Mah Gangsta and Harris yells out in pain with each stomp. London nails one last swift kick to the head and goes for a pin. Carliee count a quick

…1

…2 but Harris gets a shoulder up quickly before the three.

David Wright Well I think we just saw the record for the fastest count ever.

Reggie Stallworth What are you complaining about Harris kicked out didn’t he?

David Wright Only to keep fighting a losing battle.

London starts nailing Harris with right hands and then pulls him to his feet. He whips Harris into the corner and then charges in after him just to be met with both feet to the face by Harris. London falls to the mat. Harris grabs London’s feet and turns him over into Flatline. London starts to yell out in pain and struggle to reach the ropes. He almost reaches the ropes and Carliee helps him out but pulling the ropes a little so he could reach it. Carliee calls for the break and gives Harris a quick count making sure he breaks the hold fast.

David Wright This is ridiculous. Someone needs to stop this.

Reggie Stallworth Why don’t you climb up there and help Harris out then?

David Wright That is quite alright. I’m not a wrestler or an official.

Harris gets to his feet and stares at Carliee before pulling London up. He whips London into the ropes and nails him with a spinebuster. Harris smiles at Carliee as he picks London up and nails him with triple vertical suplexes and then floats over into a pin attempt Carliee counts 1 and then stops giving London time to kick out. Harris gets upset and grabs Carliee by her hair. He lets go when she threatens to disqualify him.

David Wright Harris had to be thinking that it would almost be worth it.

Reggie Stallworth Just like Harris to try and bully the ref.

David Wright Normally you yell about the referee’s being blind.

Reggie Stallworth Well this referee is FINE!!!

Harris grabs London only to get a headbutt to his midsection and an uppercut that knocks Harris off his feet. London picks Harris up and looks to be going for Out of Order. Harris drops down behind London and nails three german suplexes. He gets up and waits on London who was struggling to his feet and then charges in going for a running clothesline. London catches him coming in and nails Harris with a Flapjack into a facebuster. Harris stumbles to his feet holding his face and walks right into a black hole slam from London. London goes for a quick cover and Carliee again makes a fast count.

…1

...2 Harris shoots his shoulder off the mat.

David Wright Harris continues to fight against the odds.

Reggie Stallworth Well no one ever accused him of being smart.

David Wright Would you stop that.

London looks at Carliee and shakes his head as he sits Harris up and locks in a Head vice. Harris yells out in pain and struggles to get to his feet. He manages to get to his knees and nail London with an elbow. London refuses to let go as Harris gets to his feet. Suddenly Harris charges backwards driving London into the corner and forcing him to let go. Harris grabs London by the head and comes out of the corner, taking him down with a bulldog. Both men go down.

David Wright That may be the break Harris needed but with no referee he just may be prolonging the agony.

Reggie Stallworth No referee. What do you call Carliee?

David Wright Being a gentleman, I won’t answer that.

Carliee goes to check on London while Harris pulls himself up. He gets to his feet but London explodes charging at Harris and knocking him for a loop with a big clothesline. London goes outside the ring and grabs a chair. He slides back in the ring and pretends she is going to stop him. London point to someone in the crowd and Carliee turns to look at them allowing London to nail Harris in the back with the chair.

David Wright Oh come on, This is just to much.

Reggie Stallworth Would you relax. This is a good hardcore match

David Wright It’s not a hardcore match you twit.

Reggie Stallworth It is now it seems.

London goes over and wedges the chair in the corner before grabbing Harris. He picks Harris up and goes to whip him into the corner only to have Harris reverse it. London goes hard into the corner and the chair before stumbling out of the corner holding his back. Harris lifts London up and nails him with a Samoan drop and then goes to grab the chair. He looks as though he was going to nail London but Carliee steps in front of London with her hand ready to disqualify Harris yet again. Harris stares for a moment before tossing the chair aside. David Wright Of course she would stop Harris.

Reggie Stallworth Why wouldn’t she? Like you said. This isn’t a hardcore match

David Wright But…never mind . Just never mind.

Harris grabs London and pulls him to his feet. He points to Carliee and then goes to hit Blackout only to have London duck it. London grabs Harris, picks him up and nails him with an over the shoulder belly to back piledriver. London pulls Harris up once again and then charges, sending Harris over the top rope and down to the arena floor. Harris lands hard on the floor and London slides out of the ring going right after him. He slams Harris head first into the ring steps before rolling him back in the ring London slides back into the ring and begins nailing Harris with a right hands. He smiles and goes to nail Harris with A Cartwheel into a Moonsault only to have Harris pull his knees up.

David Wright Harris continues to fight back showing he won’t go down easy.

Reggie Stallworth And showing he may be the stupidest guy in PDW right now. Hey idiot. Stay down

David Wright You amaze me sometimes you know that.

Reggie Stallworth I got it like that.

London lands hard and then rolls on the mat holding his midsection as Harris crawls to the corner and pulls himself up. London gets up as well and Harris goes for Blackout again only to have London duck and Harris connect with Carliee. Carliee falls backwards through the ropes and to the arena floor as London looks on in shock then gets a pissed off look on his face. David Wright Harris continues to fight back showing he won’t go down easy.

Reggie Stallworth And showing he may be the stupidest guy in PDW right now. Hey idiot. Stay down

David Wright You amaze me sometimes you know that.

He charges at Harris only to get nailed with black out as well. Harris starts to go for the pin but then realizes there is no referee. He rolls out of the ring and grabs a chair before heading back into the ring. Harris begins nailing London in the chest with the chair and then backs up waiting for London to get up. London starts to get up slowly , using the ropes. He manages to get to his feet and Harris goes to nail him with the chair only to have Blake Selters hit the ring with and grab the chair out of Harris’s hand.

David Wright It’s Blake Selters with a referee shirt on.

Reggie Stallworth What the hell is he doing here? What’s going on?

David Wright I don’t know but the match just took an interesting turn.

Harris turns around and shoves Blake only for Blake to nail him in the head with chair. London smiles and gets a chair to head for his efforts as well before Blake tosses the chair outside the ring and motions for the match to continue.

David Wright Blake nailed both Kindred London and Erik Harris. What the hell?

Reggie Stallworth I think he just created a level playing field, that dirty Son of a?

David Wright Hey now…...

EMT’s come to check on Carliee as London pulls himself up in the corner. Harris struggles to get up as well and you see he got the worse of the chair shot as he was busted open. He stumbles to the center of the ring and gets a kick to the midsection from London. London hooks Harris and nails him with a Leg and neck cradle backbreaker before draping an arm across Harris for a pin attempt. Blake counts

…1

…2 Harris kicks out and London looks at Blake, flipping him off.

David Wright It’s Blake Selters with a referee shirt on.

Reggie Stallworth What the hell is he doing here? What’s going on?

David Wright I don’t know but the match just took an interesting turn.

He picks Harris up and locks his arms in the ropes . Harris struggles to get free as London begins nailing him with rights and lefts. Blake makes no attempt to break up the assault and backs into the corner watching. Harris manages to catch London with a low blow kick and London drops in the center of the rolling in pain. Carliee gets up just in time to see the low blow. She manages to slide in the ring and goes to call for the bell but Blake stops her. Carliee and Blake argue as Harris finally frees himself from the ropes. David Wright What is Blake doing. It was a blatant low blow by Harris.

Reggie Stallworth Creating controversy. He said he would didn’t he?

David Wright But why this match?

London get to his feet and steps in front of the Carliee, getting nose to nose with Blake. He doesn’t notice Harris and Harris grabs London, lifts him up and nails him with the Dew Effect. Blake drops to go for the count.

…1

…2 Carliee breaks up the count.

David Wright Carliee saves London there but I don’t think Blake Selters liked that much.

Reggie Stallworth This one takes the cake for most turmoil. Does anyone know what is really going on?

David Wright No clue what so ever.

Blake only smiles at Carliee as she points to her referee shirt. Harris gets up and nails Carliee from behind with a clothesline and then looks at Blake who only shrugs his shoulders. Harris stares at Blake for a moment before nailing London with another low blow kick as he tries to get up. Harris give Blake the thumbs up and then pulls London to his feet. He goes to whip London into the ropes but London picks him up and nails Out Of Order. London quickly covers Harris But Blake walks over and drags Carliee to the center of the ring. He yells at her to count and a half dazed Carliee counts.

…1

….2 She raises her hand for the three and Blake helps her slam it down to the mat

…3….

Blake raises London’s hand and then gets out of the ring leaving London to help Carliee.

Sammantha Jinx Here is your winner KINDRED LONDON!!!!

As the match came to an end, London stood over Harris as he was out cold. London just stood there. From under the ring, each of the ‘Mini-London’s” came crawling out one by one as the audience began laughing hysterically. As London nodded off towards the three, he quickly exited the ring before he and Carliee watched slowly to what was about to happen.

All three surrounded the “downed” Harris as the main one pulled out of his pocket, a roll of duck tape. As he began unraveling it, they began wrapping Harris in Ducktape. As seconds passed by Harris face was murdered with ducktape all over his face, mouth and nostrils. Continuing on, they continued down, as they did their thing with wrapping him up like a gift. Arms around his back before traveling down to his legs. All three worked fast as London and Carliee looked from atop the entrance ramp.

As they used up three rolls, as both had one ... Harris looked like a damn mummy almost. The main one pulled out a roll of line, as the other two proceeded to tie it around Harris’s neck. As they were given enough to tie a nice loop around Harris’s neck, the main guy pulled as the other two slid out of the ring to help along.

Pulling and pulling with all their might, they managed to pull Harris out of the ring, as he crashed hard onto the floor. Continuing, all three pulled, as they began heading up the ramp, slowly, but surely as they knew they were pulling 245 pounds worth of trash. As they continued to make their way up, the crowd began singing the “goodbye song” ...

Na, Na, Na, Na... Na, Na, Na, Na... Hey, Hey, Hey... Goodbye!

Na, Na, Na, Na... Na, Na, Na, Na... Hey, Hey, Hey... Goodbye!

Na, Na, Na, Na... Na, Na, Na, Na... Hey, Hey, Hey... Goodbye

Continuing out with the lyrics, the three mini-twins of Kindred London finally pulled Harris up the ramp as London and Carliee smiled before exiting to the back. The tree mini-London followed a bit after, as the audience just continued to pour out with the “goodbye song”.

We cut to a locker room backstage, which is slightly disorganised with clothing scattered around and a bag simply discarded in the middle of the locker room. Plain t-shirts and boardshorts lie around the room, leaving little doubt that this is the locker room of none other than Steve Jason. Oddly enough, not only are there clothes scattered around, but also a kendo stick, baton and even a pair of nunchucks. Sure enough, the camera pans around to show none other than Steve Jason, decked out in his ringwear and ready to fight. There's a certain on-edge, slightly-excited look on his face. He's joined by none other than PDW interviewers Kayla and Layla Moore, who stand to one side of Steve. Kayla looks into the microphone and speaks.

Kayla: Ladies and gentlemen, we're here with Steve Jason, who's about to enter the ring for his first title shot here in Platinum Dynasty Wrestling, a shot at the Bloodshed Championship! Steve, I know you've got a lot on your mind, so thanks for giving us this interview on such short notice.

Steve Jason: Not a problem, but we've gotta make this one quick.

Kayla: No problem, we won't keep you long. As we all know, this was originally going to be a three-way, but Toni Terror's had to drop out recently due to personal issues, leaving it down to you and Sean Williams, once again.

Layla: But I'm sure you wouldn't know anything about that, would you, Steve?

Kayla sighs as Layla makes her comment, the latter staring at Steve smugly. Steve simply raises a brow casually before answering calmly.

Steve Jason: What're you insinuating?

Layla: Hey, I'm just saying, you do have a history of locking women in closets to keep them out of matches. It wasn't that long ago.

Steve Jason: Still harping on about that, Layla? Seriously, it's over. It was weeks ago. It's old material. Dry your eyes and move on. I know I sure as hell have. Besides, repeating the same old tidbit's hardly professional journalism...

Layla opens her mouth to respond, but Kayla diplomatically interrupts her, stepping forward and turning her attention to Steve.

Kayla: So, it's you and Sean. We've established that. You two fought once before, and you really surprised a lot of people when you actually beat Sean. Some people are calling it luck, and some people are saying Bloodshed rules will be completely different. Do you think history's going to repeat itself?

Steve pauses to mull over that question, obviously taking some time to run through it and ask himself the same question. He closes his eyes, a calm, thoughtful expression on his face, then he finally looks up and speaks.

Steve Jason: Obviously, it's a different battlefield. Not just a matter of pinning the guy, I've got to bust him open. That makes it a different match, and let's face it, it was so close last time that to say it'll just happen again is stupid. But I can assure you, I intend on giving Sean Williams the fight of a lifetime. I will not relent, I will not stop, I will not show any restraint. I've been saying this all week and I'm saying it again. Even if I've got to wear myself to the bone, I will pull out all the stops and do whatever it takes to bust him open. If Sean Williams is expecting a mild-mannered SJ, he's going to be very disappointed.

Kayla: So anything goes?

Steve Jason: No. I wouldn't say 'anything goes'. Close, but it's not exactly my entire line of thinking.

Kayla: It's not? Um... what is your line of thinking, then?

Steve Jason: EVERYTHING goes, Kayla. EVERYTHING goes. And that... IS UNDENIABLE!

As soon as his catchphrase is said, Steve wastes little time moving forward and out of the view of the camera, on his way to ringside leaving the two somewhat-surprised twins in his wake, both looking at each other in surprise before shrugging and moving along.

Bloodshed Championship

Sean Williams © vs Toni Terror vs Steve Jason

 

David Wright: This has one heck of a show I tell you that much.

Reggie Stallworth: Oh can it nim rod, it hasn't been all that. I mean after all sure we have seem a few saps get thrown around..Big deal.

David Wright: I dare you to get into the ring and call them all saps.

Reggie Stallworth: Hell no, I ain't stupid....That would be sheer suicide. Then again, great idea Dave, why don't you go do that?

David Wright: I am not the one boasting about how everyone back there is a whimp.

Reggie Stallworth: I never said whimp, I said sap get the facts straight damn it.

David Wright: Sap and whimp are nearly the same damn thing in the category in which you have placed them.

Reggie Stallworth: Fuck you smart ass...Let's just get on with it shall we?

David Wright: Best idea you have had all night, and that is not saying much...

Reggie Stallworth: Say wh...

David Wright: Oh look, it is the beautiful Ms. Jinx...

Reggie Stallworth: Saved by the slu..I mean saved by the bell...

Sammantha Jinx: Ladies an Gentleman, our following match up is for the Bloodshed Championship....

Before she could even finish, the crowd screams out with anticipation and excitement causing Reggie plug his ears while Jinx merely nodded in approval before holding her hand up to get everyone's attention.

Reggie Stallworth: This isn't pre-school sweet cheeks, the raising hand gimmick is a waste of time and energy.
David Wright: *rolls his eyes* Whatever..

Sammantha Jinx: A match in which can be won by pin fall, or submission only...You know how it goes. No real need of rules in a hardcore match...And without further ado...Making his way to the ring now...Standing in at six foot three inches and weighing in at two hundred and forty pounds.....STEEEEVVEEE JJJJJAAASSSOONNN!!!

With the sudden sound of a thunderclap, the heavy guitar introduction to Breaking Benjamin's "Believe" blasts over the PA system as suddenly a blast of white and blue pyros flares up around the entrance ramp. As the guitar introduction continues, white and blue searchlight beams trigger and begin to wash over the entrance ramp and the general path to the ring. As this happens, a silvery plume of sparkler fire lights up in front of the curtain before Steve Jason strides out of the remnants, clad in his white and blue ringwear boardshorts and a matching silky short-sleeved shirt. He wastes no time striding down the ramp in direct time to the powerful, edgy verse which now booms throughout the arena.

Don't tread the water

Just stay still

I'll not be bothered

By you until

I'm picking sides

And pulling the strings

I'm living lies

And shedding skin

I'm open wide

And letting you in

I'm wronging rights

Steve has proceeded to the foot of the ring at this point, eyeing the apron in front of him with intensity. Suddenly, the sung verse becomes an intense, angry chorus as Steve jumps onto the apron in time with the first opening shout, gripping the ropes and flinging his arms back so his shirt flings off his body and into the crowd.

Be-lieve!

I don't care what you want!

I just want mine!

Shut up!

Smart little bitch!

I don't need lies!

At this point, Steve has sidestepped along the apron and reached the nearest turnbuckle. With little to no warning, he climbs atop it in time with the continuing chorus, which is now slightly softer than the angrier tune of before.

I don't care what you want, I just want mine…

Get up!

Force it to fit!

Confined inside!

As the chorus ends and descends into sharp and short guitar blasts, Steve hops down from the turnbuckle and enters the ring itself, assuming a ready-to-fight martial arts stance.

Reggie Stallworth: GAWD! What a damn show off. As if anyone gets off on this goofy shit.

David Wright: He does have a rather large fan list.

Reggie Stallworth: Sure, and I am Amy Grant.

David Wright: Why hello A...

Reggie Stallworth: Don't even go there you retard...

David Wright: *Laughs his ass off as Reggie fumes.*

Sammantha Jinx: And his opponent for this event and current Bloodshed Champion.....SSSSEEEAAANNN WILLIAMS!!!

The arena grows dark as "Money On My Mind" By Lil Wayne hits the speakers. Sean makes his way from behind the curtain, silver pyro falls from the ceiling as Sean makes his way down the ramp ignoring the mixed reaction he is receiving from the crowd. He slides under the rope and bounces off each turnbuckle not paying attention to anyone in the audience.

Reggie Stallworth: I know he is sexually challenged, but I still believe he is genderly confused as well...

David Wright: Maybe he wants to have an operation done.

Reggie Stallworth: Oh yeah...Don't they make you live as a woman in women's clothing for like a year to make sure this is something you want?

David Wright: Yes.

Reggie Stallworth: Then you won half the battle, when is the big day?

David Wright: Oh shut the hell up. God you are such a dick.

Reggie Stallworth: What you know it is the truth, after all everyone is talking about it.

David Wright: You need a life.

Reggie Stallworth: Why when I so enjoy ruining yours.

David Wright: Oh lucky me...

Reggie Stallworth: Yup, you are royally fucked and thoroughly blessed...But enough of you the match is about to begin.

The bell sounds and both men instantly walk toe to toe...Neither showing any signs of backing down as they stare the other in the eye. The crowd holds their breath as Steve questions Sean abilities. Sean seems to stand his ground un-phased by Steve's attempts to belittle him, until Steve makes a remark that instantly sends the color red running up his neck and into his face. Shaking his head, Sean seems to back off nodding a little before spinning around nailing Steve in the face with a closed fist.

David Wright: Looks like Steve just got on the wrong side of Sean Williams, with what he just said.

Reggie Stallworth: You think?! The man just coal cocked him in the face....Probably insulted his momma or some crazy shit like that...

David Wright: Who knows, but I doubt Steve will be making that mistake again...

Reggie Stallworth: The man is know for his arrogance...

David Wright: It is not arrogance but confidence...Big difference.

Reggie Stallworth: To hell it is...It is the same damn thing...You shit in one and and shit in another what do you have? Shit....And he is the only damn one out there that believes his candid lies of confidence...Besides we would be rich for how many damn times we heard some punk ass out there that said it was confidence not arrogance...

David Wright: You have a point there...

Reggie Stallworth: Now you are seeing the bigger picture.

The two competitors could be seen exchanging blow after blow...The crowd cheering them both on, when Sean slips up allowing Steve a window of opportunity. Grasping a hold of Sean, Steve executes a crude snapmare into the ropes causing Sean to bounce off and straight into DDT. BLAM! They both go down hard, and Steve makes for a cover...But before the referee can even drop to his knees, Sean kicks out from under him. Quickly he rolls away and springs to his feet, as Sean is forced to use the ropes to get up. The two square off again, but this time as Steve advances Sean has the drop on him and slips out of the ring causing Steve's attempted missile drop kick to get himself tangled up into the ropes painfully.

Reggie Stallworth: That boy is not getting any tonight.

David Wright: I am afraid so...Every man out there can feel some sympathy with that one.

Reggie Stallworth: Aww, man the man's jewels are pitched in the ropes....

The referee tries hard to help Steve out of his rather odd predicament, as Sean moves around the ring and begins foraging under the ring. While he is distracted, Steve wobbles around the ring holding himself while searching for Sean.

Reggie Stallworth: Who goody...My favorite game..Where is Waldo.

David Wright: Are you serious?

Reggie Stallworth: Hell no, ya dip shit...I was making light of the fucking situation. Damn you take things way too literally.

David Wright: Well yo...

Reggie Stallworth: Oh just shut the hell up and watch this boring ass match.

Once Steve managed to discover Sean, the look of anguish soon shifted into anger as he stormed over towards his opponent...But just as he lifts his head to see where Steve was at, Sean sped up and executed a picture perfect baseball slide right into Sean's face. The crowd goes wild, as both opponents land in a tumbled mess just outside the ring. Eager fans lean over in hopes of touching one of the stars. It is Steve that is first to his feet, as Sean rolls on the floor holding his face. Grabbing a fist full of the man's hair, Steve yanks Sean up to his feet and walks over towards the ring post and rams his head into the post with a loud thud...The crowd roars with even more excitement as they are now up from their seats shouting words of encouragement and condemnation. Steve brings back the dazed Sean Williams, and goes to ram the man's throbbing head once more into the ring post but Sean slams the breaks on that one as he places his hands out to brace himself against the ring. His head coming mere inches form the post, turns and glances at Steve whom holds him in place. With a sharp kick backwards, Sean manages to nail Steve between the legs forcing Steve to let go of his grip.

Reggie Stallworth: Damn man the family jewels again....That man is defiantly not getting any tonight.

David Wright: I personally believe the man should seek medical attention after the show just to make sure he doesn't suffer from anything...Well..You get the idea.

Reggie Stallworth: Yeah sure brainanic...Who gives a rat's ass...Then again whom knows maybe if something does happen, it will do the world a favor in preventing the moron from breeding.

David Wright: Reggie! That was uncalled for.

Reggie Stallworth: I was just saying is all...We have enough idiots in the world...We don't need anymore.

David Wright: You are so cold some times.

Reggie Stallworth: No...I am truthful. And sometimes the truth hurts dammit.

David Wright: If you say so...

Both men stagger a bit, gazing at each other as they decide mentally on their own next course of action. It is Sean that decides this time to make a move and appears to turn and run..

Reggie Stallworth: Coward!

David Wright: Where is he goi...

Before he can even finished, Sean Williams hurls himself into the air with a modified moonsault that connects rather brutally with Steve Jason head on. Both men go down hard once more, as Sean moves for the pin this time on Steve Jason....1....2! NO, he doesn't make the pin as Steve kicks out just in the nick of time.

Reggie Stallworth: Oh snap...That was one hell of a close call...

David Wright: And you called this match boring..

Reggie Stallworth: Women are not the only ones entitled to change their minds you know.

David Wright: Too true...

Sean slams his fists down in irritation, as he rolls off of Steve and gets to his feet. Steve this time is forced to get up a little more slowly, allowing Sean the window of opportunity in which to strike again. Advancing, Sean moves in and grasps a hold of Steve from the front and pulls him into a belly to belly suplex. Both men arch up and over, slamming down hard. But as Sean releases his hold, Steve bounces slamming his head into the steel steps splitting his forehead wide open causing the first signs of blood to be spilt on the arena floor for this match up.

Reggie Stallworth: YYYEEESSS! Finally some damn blood.

Sean takes the moment to gather some energy, and save his strength, as Steve rolls over holding his head. When he pulls his hand away it is crimson with his own blood. Shaking his head to snap out of a present daze he was in, he slowly sits up and feels the room spin as Sean advances once more. Aiding him to his feet, Sean sets him down on the steel steps and moves around back towards the section of the ring in which he was rummaging around in earlier. Finally he pulls out a table....Setting it up just outside of the ring, he reaches in once more to pull out a chair. Tossing it into the ring, he walks back over towards Steve and helps him over towards the table. Steve coal cocks Sean, but in retaliation Sean head buts Steve dazing him once more giving Sean the opportunity to allow Steve to help Sean on to the table. Once set up, Sean slides into the ring and gets a hold of the chair. Sean spits in aggravation, but glances down at Sean to make sure he stayed put before heading over towards the turn buckle. Climbing to the top with the chair in hand, Sean leaps and does a modified five star frog splash with the chair aimed for Steve's chest. But just at the last second, Steve successfully rolls out of the way and nearly under the ring when Sean crashes through the table painfully.

David Wright: I thought it was over...Oh my god...Sean is down..Sean is down...

Reggie Stallworth: Damn the boy sure went sailing, and crashed and burned for his efforts. I mean come on. I thought Steve was lacking in intelligence but it is obviously Sean, the current and possibly former champion. I mean Sean clearly was not out enough to pull off a high risk maneuver like that.

David Wright: Sean was always a risk taker.

Reggie Stallworth: And look where it landed him...Face down in the dumps...Just sweep it up boys and take it out with the rest of the damn trash. This match is over.

David Wright: It might be for the both of them...

Both men were down for the count, as the referee slipped uncertainly out of the ring to check on them. He checked on Steve first, and then proceeded over towards Sean. When neither seemed to move but both were breathing..He began to count...1......2...Steve began to stir first...Rolling slowly out from under the ring with a sledgehammer in hand..But the sheer weight at the moment was too much and he dropped it.....3.....Sean slowly began to stir, as Steve weakly managed to get to all fours near the busted remains of the table in which Sean rested.....4......5......6...Steve Jason slowly begins to make it to his feet with his sights set on the ring.

David Wright: SJ is up!

Reggie Stallworth: And he's limping towards that ring!

David Wright: I don't know about Sean Williams though. He isn't moving!

As the ref nears the end of her count Steve Jason slips under the ropes and climbs back into the ring! T.C. Payne quickly calls for the bell!

Sammantha Jinx : Your winner and NEW PDW Bloodshed Champion...STEVE JASON!!!

EMTs quickly rush down as does another official to cover for the injured referee and Sean Williams who has yet to move and looks to be coughing up blood. It is obvious that he cannot continue due to his injuries. Steve Jason

The scene opens up backstage in a studio style setting. The camera pans area the area a bit before closing in on a photoshoot in progress. There stands PDW employee Aurora Snow, who hasn’t been seen in some time. She looks into the camera with a sultry glare as the camera man snaps shot after shot of her. 
 

 
The door is in shot of the cameras view. We soon see a happy, energetic Dayshia Raye speed past in a hurry. But suddenly, she backs up and peers into the room. Her mouth immediately drops open. 
 
Dayshia: Aurora?!
 
She stomps into the room, peering all around it seemingly in disbelief before her eyes focus back in Aurora.

Dayshia: What is going on in this room?!

Aurora: A promo shoot, what does it look like?

She raises a brow and her arms in a "come on now" look.

Dayshia: A...promo shoot?

She walks further inside the room, still looking around confused.

Dayshia: But...I didn't hear anything about a...promo shoot.

Aurora: Hmm…well Star came to me personally and asked me to be in it.

She puts her hands on her hips, licks her lips then speaks again.

Aurora: I assumed she came to you too.

Dayshia: If she came to me I would've been here, Aurora!

Dayshia backs away from Aurora and accidentally crashes into one of the lights. She then looks back at Aurora with a wide eyed glare.

Dayshia: I can't believe you. You...of all people. I can't believe you'd do this to me! You did this behind my back! I've been working my ASS off to make sure our show's debut is a success and you're reaping all the benefits without me!

Aurora: Fuck if I knew if she came to you, I just figured you'd get some shots in after me, you are accusing me of doing something behind your back? What about you Dayshia, if you had your way that first interview we had, you know the one, the one where you were all over the guy, if you had your time back I would have been far away from that ever happening, but you were "sweet" on him.

Dayshia's looks at Aurora with furious eyes.

Dayshia: I can't believe you just said that. You're just trying to put your backstabbing on me!

With that, Dayshia gives a weird, psycho scream and rings yet another light crashing to the floor. But this time on purpose. She then turns to the confused photographer and slaps him hard across the face! Dayshia rips the camera from his hands and hurls it at the wall before she spears him to the ground and pummels him with her fists! Aurora shakes her head now. She runs over to Dayshia, yes still half naked and attempts to pull her off the photographer. She grabs her arms and rings her back, pulling her off the poor man, sticking her leg in front of Dayshia to help herself pull her away.

Aurora: Dayshia stop it, this is not his fault.

Breathing hard, Dayshia looks at Aurora. She quickly brushes her messy hair out of her face and opens her mouth to speak. But instead, Dayshia closes her mouth and shakes her head, looking somewhat hurt by something that was obviously a misunderstanding. She then looks at Aurora one last time before she storms out of the room as Aurora looks on in disbelief.

Passion & Warfare Match

Jake Matthews vs Star

 

The camera quickly cuts back to ringside on the faces of Reggie Stallworth and David Wright. The fans roar with pride and excitement, coming to their feet as the cameras now pan over them before jumping to Sammantha Jinx in the ring for a moment and then heading back for the announcer’s table.

David Wright: Man, oh man. Talk about anticipation. This is the match I really wanna see!

Reggie Stallworth: You tellin’ me. Not only is our fine boss in it but the heat behind this match up is CRAZY!!! I don’t even know where the hell to START!

David Wright: Where can you start, Reg? All of this goes back to the very beginning of PDW back in ’07! Back then no one would ever think that these two would come to these. We thought they’d be heading to an alter…not a wrestling ring!

Reggie Stallworth:  It ain’t happen though. With as beautiful as our boss is she’s just as scandalous as the rest. But she can get away with it.

David Wright: What do you mean?

Reggie Stallworth: Oh, come on. We all know what this is about! Miss Star went and got herself a piece outside of her relationship with Jake Matthews! Only mistake she made was not being as big a fan of latex as she should be! Sure, she could deny it…if she didn’t get PREGNANT!

David Wright: ………

Sammantha Jinx: Ladies and gentlemen, the following match is a PDW original Passion and Warfare match! Introducing first, hailing all the way from Stillwater, Oklahoma, you all know his as “The Miracle Boy”…JAKE MATTHEWS!!!

The arena goes dark as a voice is heard coming through the PA system.

"Start with Straight Shots and then Pop Bottles"
"Flirt with the Hood Rats and then Pop Models"
Air raid sirens blare through the darkness.
"Start with Straight Shots and then Pop Bottles"
"Flirt with the Hood Rats and then Pop Models"

Suddenly, pyro explodes all over the stage as the house lights come back on illuminating the arena. There in plain view is The Miracle Boy Jake Matthews, standing there with an emotionless expression on his face. His hooded vest covering his eyes, he just stands there.

"Okay we Poppin' Champagne like we won a Championship Game"
"Looks like I got on a Championship Ring"

Suddenly, a grin begins to appear on his face and he suddenly flips his head back, removing the hood covering his eyes. He looks around the arena for a moment, before making his way down the ramp.

"'Cause I Ball Hard"
"No Wait I Ball Harder"

The music continues playing as Jake slides under the bottom rope and gets to his feet. He walks over to the far turnbuckle and climbs to the top, raising one fist high into the air. He looks around the arena with his infamous grin before hopping down. He removes his vest as the music dies down.

David Wright: Matthews is looking focused.

Reggie Stallworth: He damn well better be. His entire PDW career is on the line in this thing!

Sammantha Jinx: And introducing next. She hails from right here in PHILLY PA.!!!!

The fans absolutely lose their minds at that.

Sammantha Jinx: She is the one and only boss of Platinum Dynasty Wrestling…STAR!!!

The arena slowly darkens as the Platinum Tron comes to life.

Reggie Stallworth: God, this will be the best part of my night.

A silhouetted image of a woman dances across the screen and soon switches to images of a bronze skinned beauty with a face recognized by the world. The scenes melt into a montage of white sand beaches of Haiti and the inner city streets of Philadelphia, which beautifully blend into one another. It finally pauses on the Swann Fountain of Philly. The crowd marvels at the spectacular sight as it closes in on an elaborate night display of water and lights.

David Wright: Matthews just competed last week while Miss Star hasn’t wrestled since last year.

Reggie Stallworth: Damn, for real? Wow…

It then zooms to the center and focuses in on the beautiful Star at the center of it all in a flowing white dress and dripping with sparkling diamonds, walking on the water but completely dry from head to toe. The sounds of her footsteps on the water echo through the arena as if she were in an empty hallway. A strobe light flashes as the scene on the screen continues and a show of white laser lights darts across the stage. We see the camera quickly zoom away from the screen until it is high above the entire state of Pennsylvania, then zooms even farther out above earth’s atmosphere. A hand accentuated by an impressive diamond ring closes around the planet from the bottom and as we head farther out, the Glittering Goddess is literally standing with the world in the palm of her hand.

Reggie Stallworth: THE GLITTERING GODDESS!!!

The opening sounds to “Flashing Lights ” by Kanye West featuring Dwele' sounds throughout the arena as a thick fog begins to creep onto the stage. The strobe light continues to flash rapidly as the laser lights continue to decorate the area. Fans and employees alike sit waiting patiently for The Glittering Goddess to arrive.

David Wright: Any second now.

The music continues to play with Jake Matthews waiting patiently in the ring for his opponent.

Reggie Stallworth: I can’t wait!

The music plays…and plays…and plays…but there is no Star.

Reggie Stallworth: Is she late again?!

David Wright: I don’t know, Reggie. But something is weird about this.

Jake leans against the ropes, looking out onto the stage as the music suddenly stops. The arena is unusually quiet as everyone looks to the empty stage, waiting for something that doesn’t seem like it will come.

David Wright: Something’s gotta be wrong here. This isn’t like Star.

Reggie Stallworth: Maybe she’s hurt or something? I don’t even remember seeing her face tonight.

David Wright: But she was surely here!

Jake looks utterly confused. He glances around the arena and then back onto the stage, now pacing a bit. H then suddenly walks forward, hesitating a little, before he springs through the ropes and sprints straight up the ramp.

Reggie Stallworth: Now where the hell is HE goin’?! We ‘spose to have a match here!

David Wright: I don’t know but I am so confused right now!

Reggie Stallworth: We gotta go to commercial, man.

The cameras find Jake Matthews running frantically around the backstage area. He is snatching doors open every which way and peering inside. It is no mystery what or who he is looking for. People standing around stare at him as if he is crazy but Jake keeps going until he spots interviewer Layla Moore. As she attempts to speed past him he grabs her by the shoulders and spins her around, backing her up against the wall.

Jake Matthews: Where is she?

Layla: Huh? Where is who?

Jake Matthews: STAR! Where is she?!

Layla: I don’t know where she is! I haven’t seen her all night!

Jake peers into Layla’s face with a wild eyed gaze. She looks frightened beyond her wits.  As Jake goes to speak again the slamming of a door causes them both to look up. Jake watches just as the double doors that lead outside close. He quickly releases Layla and bursts through the doors and out into the parking lot, just as he sees the dark haired woman fleeing the scene.

Jake Matthews: STAR!!!

The camera then pans around and focuses on the face of Star for a brief moment before she heads off for a nearby car. She quickly hops inside and speeds off.

Jake Matthews: Fuck!

Jake searches around the area before running for a nearby taxi that is just about to pick up a patron. Jake yanks open the door of the taxi, snatches out the driver and hops inside, speeding off in the direction Star had just headed.

 

Angel: I don't think I can do this.

The scene opens up in the backstage area, Angel is shown standing down the hall from Farah's office. She paces back and forth talking to herself.

Angel: I can do this, Star gave me an order that I must follow.

Angel starts to walk down the hall towards Farah's office, but turns around and starts to walk the other direction, she turns the corner and bumps into Mercedes.

Mercedes: Woah! Angel, where are you going in such a hurry? Is everything alright?

Angel starts to panic.

Angel: Star wants me to fire Farah, but I can't do it. Farah is crazy, and I really don't feel like getting into an altercation with that women. Why can't we just send her a memo to her home and just call it a day?

Mercedes laughs.

Mercedes: Because that is not how you fire people, and plus Star just offered me the position, so I am on my way to give Ms. Jamison her release papers right now.

Angel: Good! So you're going to fire her? Not me?

Mercedes: Looks that way huh.

Mercedes turns and motions for the security guards standing behind her to follow her to Farah's office.

Angel: Come on boys.

Mercedes: Now you're not a afraid because you got a little back up.

Mercedes and Angel make their way to Farah's office, Mercedes knocks on the door and waits a couple seconds before the door finally opens, Farah is shown on the other side twirling her hair and popping some bubble gum.

Mercedes: [Whispers to herself] And they call me dumb. [Clears Throat] Anyway, Farah I don't know if you know why I'm here or not.

Farah: No I don't know why you are here, and I don't know why you have all these people surrounding my office like I'm a terrorist or something, damn ya'll here to arrest me?

Mercedes: No actually Farah, I am here to inform you that you are no longer an employee of Platinum Dynasty Wrestling, after having a meeting with Star and some members of the Board of Directors, I am here to give you you're release papers and last pay check.

Farah: You're joking right? Am I being punked?

Angel: Didn't they cancel that show.

Mercedes looks at Angel and rolls her eyes, she sighs and looks back at Farah.

Mercedes: Please don't make this hard for me Farah, it sucks that we have to let you go. But you haven't been doing you're job lately, you haven't been around, and everyone just feels that this position isn't right for you. Now if you would like to wrestle, then that's fine.

Farah: I'm not leaving this building until I speak with Star, I'm not taking orders from a chick with a mini skirt in the month of March and with a P.R. Position, so if you will excuse me I have some work to do.

Farah starts to close the door, but Mercedes pushes her hand away and forces herself into the room knocking Farah back into the room a couple feet.

Mercedes: You leave me no choice, Please take care of her boys.

The security guards walk into the room grabbing Farah by the arm, Farah tries to break free, kicking and screaming but the security guards ignore her cries and drag her out of the room. Mercedes shakes her head in disgust as she walks over to the table and knocks Farah's name plate onto the floor, she reaches into her pocket and pulls out her name plate and places it onto the desk.

Mercedes: That wasn't as hard as you thought it would be, huh Angel?

Angel shrugs her shoulders, she turns and makes her way out of Mercedes New Office and the scene fades to black.

Platinum Championship - Hysterical Blindness Match

John Raide © vs Mike Ryba

Reggie Stallworth: Now for this Platinum championship match. I’m excited for this one after this crazy ass night but I just gotta wonder, what the hell is a Hysterical Blindness match? Are they like blind folded for the whole thing?

David Wright: Good question, Reg. But from what I gather, their blind fold is completely up to them.

Reggie Stallworth: The hell you mean?

David Wright: You’ll see, Reg. You’ll see.

Sammantha: Ladies and gentlemen, the following match up is a Hysterical Blindness match for the Platinum Championship. Introducing first, he is a native of the New Jersey Shore, coming in at a weight of 286 pounds and being accompanied to the ring by Johanna Vasquez…MIKE RYBA!!!

The slow beginning of 'The Howling' begins to play as the lights dim and blue lights begin to turn on. As soon as the rip begins to play, Ryba and his manager emerge from out back to their reaction. Johanna stands in front of Ryba as Ryba plays to the crowd. Once done, they begin their way to the crowd as Ryba makes his way in front of her and slides into the ring, as she steps up the steps and into the ring. Ryba stands in the middle of the ropes, looking to the crowd as she comes and grabs him as they strike a pose as blue and white pyro shoots off from the four corners of the ring.

David Wright: And there goes our number one contender!

Reggie Stallworth: He’s looking ready for this thing. He has the chance to be the first two time Platinum Champion in history. That’s not anything to sleep on. That Johanna is nice though…

David Wright: Here we go again…

Sammantha Jinx: And his opponent, coming from Portland, Maine. He is the reigning Platinum Champion…JOHN RAIDE!!!

The lights dim. There is an ambient green and purple mist that seems to rain down from the rafters and slowly envelopes the crowd in a hazy fog. Amidst the asthma coughing fits and blackened lungs, the cameras pan around the building. "Lunatic Fringe" by Red Rider seems to hover across the airwaves, with the bass and guitar kicking in, the fans know what to expect now. Chants of "Fade-to-Black" echo throughout the arena, and it doesn't take long before the sea of heads turn in one direction. Across from the entrance and deep into the sea of people, John Raide lurks among the crowd dressed in his attire, a black towel over his head. He is escorted by a security detail as they push and shove their way through the crowd, eventually making it to the barricade where event security opens the railing and allows him through. Raide stops for a moment and surveys the arena before entering the Chamber, marching up the steel steps before him and pausing once more on the apron. He then swiftly moves between the ropes and enters the ring, walking quickly to his designated corner and hopping up onto the second rope, where he raises his arm in the air to the fans applause. He stops there for a moment, looking over the crowd before jumping back down, turning and leaning into the turnbuckle.

Reggie Stallworth: This match is gonna be the shit. I can already tell.

David Wright: Yes indeed. These are too great competitors in the ring right here, Ryba the only other man to have ever held the title that John Raide now possesses. But Raide is going into this thing undefeated. That’s a huge boost of confidence for him right there.

Reggie Stallworth: True. Don’t mean he’s gonna win though. He’s still got a helluva challenge ahead of him in taking down Mike Ryba. That’s for damn sure.

With both men in the ring, they look around for a moment at the two poles on either side of the ring, a small silver key dangling from the top of each one of them. T.C. enters the ring with two ring attendants, both holding small, lightweight items that resemble virtual reality visors. Raide hands his championship belt to T.C. who in turn nods her head and proceeds to explain the rules of the match to them. As they listen, they both continue to keep their eyes trained on one another, obviously not caring too much for how they must win, as long as they do it. As T.C. asks then if they understand, both men nod their heads and each attendant places the visors on their heads and fastens them closed in the back. For a moment, Ryba and Raide stand still in the ring as the fans erupt with anticipation.

David Wright: Variant of a blindfold match, ladies and gentlemen. Which is only appropriate for an event such as this one.

Reggie Stallworth: Those look like the ladies thing to hit the bondage scene.

David Wright: Actually, I believe they just might be. I’d hate to think how any PDW employee would know of something like that. I hear that was actually Farah’s idea though. Which shouldn’t surprise anyone. But those keys right up there, that is if these men can reach them, will give their sight right back to them! Can’t win without getting that thing off first!

Reggie Stallworth: What the fuck? Who the hell…you know. I bet you any amount of moment Star went to somewhere crazy like Japan to come up with THAT shit.

David Wright: And how would you know?

Reggie Stallworth: Because she put something just like that on me in my dream one time.  

David Wright: Uhhh…right. Well I can tell neither one of these men are enjoying this and they are gonna try their damndest to get it off as soon as humanly possible!

The ring clears, leaving just the two competitors as well as T.C. Payne in the ring as she calls for the bell to begin the mach. Immediately, Ryba and Raide begin to circle the ring, only able to use their sense of hearing and the vibrations of the ring. Raide lunges across the ring and Ryba quickly sidesteps. Raide then spins around and lunges once more, missing yet again as Ryba dodges his second attempt. Raide then pauses, keeping his hands out in front of him as Ryba moves around him. In a matter of seconds Raide manages to nail Ryba right in the chin with a superkick, starting the match off with a bang and making Ryba hit the mat!

David Wright: The Champion lands the first blow with a superkick to Mike Ryba.

Reggie Stallworth: I don’t even see how they can do this shit, personally. Don’t seem fair.

Hearing and feeling just where Ryba fell Raide makes his way over to him and bounces off the ropes, landing right on Ryba with a guillotine leg drop.  But his is not yet allowed to make the cover. He grabs Ryba by the hair and pulls him to his feet before he launches Ryba into the ropes. Ryba bounces off the ropes and ducks a clothesline attempt from Raide. As Ryba goes for the opposite ropes, Raide leaps into the air with a dropkick but Ryba intelligently grabs onto the rope, holding fast as Raide hits nothing but air and goes down to the mat hard. Ryba then quickly scrambles across the ring and begins laying the boots to his opponent nonstop. The fans rally behind the former champion as he handles his business. The then lifts Raide to his feet and shoots him into the corner. Ryba then runs full speed ahead and nails Raide with his “Sudden Impact” boot. Raide slinks to the canvas after the move, allowing Ryba to begin heading up the turnbuckle. He feels his way up the poll, but just as the key is in his reach Raide pulls Ryba’s foot out from under him, causing him to falter. Using Ryba’s position to his advantage Raide struggles but still manages to knock off a powerbomb to the mat!

Reggie Stallworth: Now if Ryba wasn’t already up there Raide wouldn’ta pulled that off right there.

David Wright: Well, he’s the champ for a reason, Reg. He uses his head. He didn’t get the record for nothing.  

Raide continues to hold onto Ryba’s legs and slingshots him into the ropes, but Ryba uses the momentum to quickly bounce back at hit Raide with a flying elbow! Ryba then takes Raide’s head to the mat floor by force slamming it nonstop. But somehow, Raide finds the strength to fire back with a bell clap, backing Ryba up and giving Raide the time he needs to recover. Raide springs to his feet and comes from behind Ryba, nailing him in the back of the head with a kick. Raide then proceeds in taking Ryba to his feet and swings him toward the ropes, but Ryba blocks it and sends him instead connecting with a flying lariat right after. Raide crashes straight down to the mat but gets up quickly. Ryba though, comes right in with a dropkick making Raide lose his balance and land toward the ropes. Ryba then hauls Raide to his feet and places him on the top rope. He climbs on top but Raide immediately tries to make him lose balance. Ryba uses his quick thinking and kicks Raide in the face, stopping his attempt at making him fall. Ryba then executes a superplex off the top rope.

Reggie Stallworth: Nice one!

David Wright: Raide got a little sloppy for a second there. Let’s hope he keeps his focus. These men seem to be keeping in close range though. They aren’t running all around the ring like one would thing to use the other’s blindness to their advantage!

Reggie Stallworth: They doin’ better than I thought they would! They must be getting used to this by now.

Ryba gets up and grabs a hold of Raide where he locks on an Indian deathlock. Raide struggles against him to no avail while Ryba locks the move on tightly, slowly draining Raide of whatever energy he has. As Raide continues to struggle Ryba suddenly flattens him with a full Nelson slam! The entire ring shakes at the impact, even pushing Ryba back a bit. Raide now lays sprawled out in the center of the ring. Ryba looks to be going for an STF but Raide slips out of the way. But he doesn’t go far. Ryba slams his face into the mat before yanking him to his feet by the hair. Ryba then lifts Raide high into the air and flattens him against the mat once again! Ryba pulls Raide up once more, keeping his hands on him but this time leaving him standing straight up. Raide somehow finds a way to pivot around Ryba and in desperation nails him in the back of the knee with a kick with his steel toed shoes. He follows up with another kick to the opposite leg, causing Ryba’s knees to buckle before he makes his way back around him and pops off a shining wizard! With this new window of opportunity Ryba seemingly freezes just by the ropes, feeling for his position before he leaps off the second ropes, twists himself in the air and grabs onto the pole!

Reggie Stallworth: The man is walking up!

David Wright: About time! Ryba’s been treating him like a rag doll in there!

Raide reaches up and snatches down the key before he lands on his back on the canvas!

David Wright: Raide’s got the key!

Raide wastes no time unlocking his visor and tossing it out into the crowd! He then looks over at Ryba who has begun to make his way to his feet and flattens him with a lariat! Suddenly bursting with energy Raide hits Ryba with an aggressive elbow drop to the back of the head. He then raises him up and gets off some punches to the face as well as some stiff chops across the chest. Ryba blocks a few but Raide nails in a kick to the midsection. He then runs towards the ropes and comes back with a running clothesline taking down the big man. On the attack again, Raide raises the fallen Ryba off the floor and takes hold of his neck with both hands, at a much bigger advantage now with the use of his eyes, and rushes him toward the corner turnbuckle. Raide then places his arms around the neck of Ryba and connects with a Running Bulldog Snap Suplex!

David Wright: And Ryba’s going for the cover!!

ONE…

TWO…

Ryba is hardly ready to give up as he kicks out of the first pin attempt of the night with authority! Raide hits the mat in surprise as Ryba begins making his way to his feet. Raide looks up and flips to his feet as well, going for Ryba once again. He slaps his arms around him, going for a belly to belly suplex, but it turns out to be a huge mistake as Ryba reverses the move and nails Raide with a belly to belly suplex of his own, sending Raide right over the top rope and crashing to the floor outside!

David Wright: Raide’s out! Raide’s out!

Reggie Stallworth: Get yo ass up, fool!

As Raide rolls around outside, favoring his knee, Ryba stumbles around inside of the ring. He stands still for a moment before he begins walking forward. He crashes into the ropes but suddenly grabs one and begins to follow it around the ring. When he hits the turn buckle he reaches his arms out, searching for the pole that should be there. When he feels nothing he continues on to the next turnbuckle the same way he’d just reached that one. Finally, Ryba feels it. He then climbs the turnbuckle and feels nothing. Raide has already snatched down this key. Ryba hops down and drops to his knees, feeling around the area for the key as Raide continues to roll around in agony, although beginning to get a grip on himself. Back in the ring, Ryba looks to feel as if he is wasting his time. He then walks diagonally across the ring, carefully, hitting the corner as soon as he reaches the other side. Ryba then reaches out for the pole just as Raide begins to pull himself up on the ring apron.

David Wright: Raide’s up! Ryba better hustle!

Reggie Stallworth: He’s not allowed to make a pin yet while Raide can!

Raide slides under the ropes with his eyes trained on Ryba who has snatched the remaining key down. Raide’s boots thud across the ring as he goes for Ryba but not before Ryba unocks his blind fold and tosses it! Just as Raide nears him Ryba jumps off the top turnbuckle with a Splash connecting  perfectly with Raide and going for the cover!

ONE…

TWO…

THR…NO! Raide gets the shoulder up at the last second!

David Wright: We almost saw a new champ right there!

Ryba rolls off of Ryba, breathing hard. He looks at Raide who has just as winded as he is while fans who fill the Wachovia Center scream insanely. Both Ryba and Raide then get to their feet almost at the same time, but Ryba comes in with a knee to the gut sending the Platinum Champion to kneel down. Ryba then bounces off the ropes and comes back with a neckbreaker to Raide. As Ryba yanks Raide to his feet once again Raide struggles against him, nailing Ryba with fist after fist to the head. He manages to break Ryba’s hold on him and backs himself up into the ropes. He bounces off and comes back in with a dropkick to Ryba’s knee, looking to change this situation for himself. Raide staggers just a bit, having his first successful title defense and holding onto the Platinum Championship being what drives him to continue. He looks to Ryba before once again bouncing off the ropes, flying across the ring at him with his mind set to spring right into a Diamond Cutter, but Ryba suddenly floors him with a double underhook piledriver!

Reggie Stallworth: FUCK THAT NOISE!!!

David Wright: OH! OH!

Ryba flips Raide onto his back and covers him as T.C. Payne drops to the mat!

ONE…

David Wright: Uh oh…

TWO…

Reggie Stallworth: Yes…YES!!!

THREE!!!

David Wright: He did it! The Rybanator did it!

Sammantha Jinx: The winner of this match and NEW PDW Platinum Champion…MIKE RYBA!!!

 

Cameras cut to a scene on a somewhat deserted Philadelphia road, catching up with the yellow taxi cab that we’d seen Jake hope into early.

Reggie Stallworth: We’re back here in the arena and our cameras have just caught up with Jake Matthews who flew out of here a while ago in hot pursuit of the boss.

David Wright: Where the hell is he?

Reggie Stallworth: Hell if I know.

Behind the wheel, he smashes his foot onto the gas with his eyes trained on the slick black Maserati speeding ahead of him. Jake reaches into the passenger seat, grabbing a nearby cell phone. Taking his eyes away from the road for a second he dials frantically and puts the phone to his ear. He listens for a ring but the phone goes straight to voice mail. Jake suddenly tosses it hard against the window, cracking the glass and shattering the cell phone.

Jake Matthews: Fuckin’ women…

Reggie Stallworth: I don’t get it. What the hell did she run off like that for?

David Wright: Perhaps she was a little frightened by this match. Like I said earlier…Star hasn’t wrestled in quite a while.

Reggie Stallworth: Star? Scared? Pffft! I will never believe that!

Jake presses harder on the gas, catching up with the Maserati more and more by the second and flying through every red light he comes across.

Reggie Stallworth: Damn, he must really wanna fight her, huh? I didn’t think it was like THAT!

David Wright: Jake must really want a shot at that Platinum Title.

The Maserati comes nearer to a railroad crossing up ahead, but surprisingly, it begins to pick up speed, obviously trying to make it across before the train comes. The Maserati goes faster and faster as the bell sounds out, but there’s no way it can be the train. The Maserati comes to a quick, tire screeching halt, smoke filling the air from the burn rubber of the tires. Jake Matthews suddenly lets out a loud chuckle.

David Wright: She stopped!

Reggie Stallworth: I think he’s gonna…

Out of nowhere a truck slams into the taxi cab Jake Matthews sits behind the wheel of!!!

Reggie Stallworth: WHAT THE FUCK?!?!?!

David Wright: OH MY GOD!!! WHAT THE HELL JUST HAPPENED?!?!

Reggie Stallworth: Oh shit…holy hell…is he alright?!

The camera cuts to Star spilling out of her vehicle with a bewildered look as her eyes fall on the carnage ahead. She quickly stands to her feet and stares at the wreckage with an odd, empty stare. Slowly but surely Star makes her way over to the wreck, looking as if she is barely able to stand the entire way. Waving at the smoke in the air Star heads to the passenger side of the car. She grabs at the handle and wrenches it open. No sooner than she does Jake Matthews falls out of it, motionless on the ground below.

David Wright: This is NOT good…

Star looks down at Jake with a stricken glare. Blood pours from his head as the young man lies completely immobilized. His chest doesn’t rise and fall the way it should. Star kneels at his side, cradling his head in her hands as the sound of a vehicle door opening is heard, followed by the thud of shoes hitting the street. Foot steps draw near as Star mutters to herself incoherently, shaking her head. She doesn’t scream. She doesn’t run to get help. Just then, a pair of black boots sneak into the shot. Star’s head quietly raises as she looks at the face of the man standing above her out of view of the cameras just before the scene fades.

Reggie Stallworth: Who the hell was that and what the fuck is going on?!

David Wright: I don't know but somebody needs to get some help for that man!

 

Prodigy Championship

Julian Dark vs Jem Williams vs Joseph St. John

 

David Wright: Ladies and gentleman welcome back to PDW Blind Fury, I am David Wright alongside my broadcast partner Reggie Stallworth.

Reggie Stallworth: That’s right DW and what a night we’ve already had. We’ve already seen three title matches tonight and coming up next we’re going to get to see the crowning of the first Prodigy Champion.

David Wright: And not only will we get to see the new champion crowned, but it’s going to happen in that twenty foot high steel cage that’s being lowered to the ring as we speak.

The camera pans away from the announce table and into frame comes an ominous structure that begins to lower down towards the ring. The crowd begins to erupt in cheers as the cage sets down tightly against the ring apron. Ring workers rush to the edge of the ring securing the care to the mat as the camera turns and again focuses on the announce team.

David Wright: Reggie that cage is an extremely intimidating structure.

Reggie Stallworth: Let’s be honest DW this is the type of match that can take years off of an athlete’s career. This is the type of match that can end someone’s career and for what? The PDW Prodigy Title, is it really worth it?

David Wright: Of course it is Reggie; this is the type of match that can escalate a superstar from being on the cusp of greatness to throwing them right into the mix for the Platinum Championship.

"Take Me" by Papa Roach explodes through the P.A. System as multicolored pyro shoots up from the stage. The smoke from the pyro is so thick that it can't be seen through. However, as it begins to clear, the outline of Julian Dark can be seen. He waits a few minutes, listening to the fans, feeding off the energy they have created.

Sammantha Jinx: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is a steel cage match. This match will determine the first Prodigy Champion. Now making his way to the ring weighing in at two hundred and twenty-four pounds, he hails from Eagle Rock California. He is Julian DARK!

Then he steps out of the smoke and raises his head, locking his sights on the ring. He makes his way down, drawing in the noise of the crowd and a small smile shows through his tough demeanor. He slowly walks up the ring steps up onto the apron, grabs the top rope, and steps through the door into the ring.

David Wright: Look at Julian Dark, he looks extremely prepared for this match.

Reggie Stallworth: But look at him DW, he’s looking at that cage and you can see the fear in his eyes.

David Wright: Of course there’s fear in his eyes, that fear is what makes us human, but you wouldn’t know anything about that.

Out of no where the lights completely shut down in the arena. A few seconds pass before various quick graphics come across the screen and suddenly from the speakers begins to play...

"Sometimes I feel as though I'm frozen in heaven..."

Reggie Stallworth: That music can only mean the arrival of one man and that’s Jem Williams.

Sammantha Jinx: Now making his way to the ring weighing in at two hundred and forty-five pounds, hailing from Louisville Kentucky, he is JEM WILLIAMS!!

Everything dies down again to darkness and silence before the arena is lit up with a video on the tron and "Invisible Wounds" by Fear Factory playing heavily on the speakers. Dark blue lights flash vividly as a white spot light focuses on the ramp, Jem Williams coming down with a serious walk and look on his face, the light following him to the ring. Once inside, Jem Williams climbs a turnbuckle, raising a single arm in the air, looking out across the crowd with the same set determination in his eyes.

David Wright: Jem looks extremely prepared for this match and the look on his face I think says everything. He’s willing to do whatever it takes to win this match.

The lights go out as "I'm A Soulja" by Ghetto Commission begins to play. Joseph's face appears on the video screen with him looking down. He slowly raises his head up while half of it gets shielded from the light. The view begins to show Joseph doing bench presses and then him clotheslining an opponent. It shows his face again and then him doing sit ups with Hannah sitting on his stomach before showing Joseph toss his opponent across the ring and then showing Joseph's name on the screen and the letters B.B.V. Joseph walks out from the back and stands staring at the cage before rubbing his hands together and starting to walk down the entrance ramp slowly. Joseph’s eyes stay focused on the cage as the video screen begins to replay the scene as Joseph's face appears on the video screen with him looking down.

Sammantha Jinx: Now making his way to the ring he is the third and final participant in this match. He weighs in at three hundred and five pounds and hails from Chicago Illinois. He is Joseph St. JOHN!

He slowly raises his head up while half of it gets shielded from the light. The view begins to show Joseph doing bench presses and then him clothes lining an opponent. It shows his face again and then him doing sit ups with Hannah sitting on his stomach before showing Joseph toss his opponent across the ring before showing Joseph's name on the screen and the letters B.B.V. Joseph stops just short of the ring. Joseph stares at the cage, looking it up and down while rubbing his chin before tossing off his du-rag and climbing up into the cage slowly. Joseph stands with his arms across his chest in the middle of the ring as he waits for the bell to ring.

David Wright: Look at Joseph St. John he look as ready as I’ve ever seen him for any match before.

Suddenly “Hip Hop Star” by Beyonce hits the speakers and the crowd jumps to their feet.  

David Wright: What’s this about?

Reggie Stallworth: I don’t know but we know who that is.

A moment later, Mercedes makes her way out onto the stage, all smiles with a mic in hand.

Reggie Stallworth: It’s the BRAND NEW Directrix of Talent Relations!!! Replace one fine bitch with another one!

Mercedes stands on the stage, walking from end to end and waiting for the crowd to settle down just a bit. Soon, she raises the mic to her lips.

Mercedes: What’s up, people?! I know you’re enjoying yourselves out here but I have a quick announcement to make! All three of these men here are extremely talented and I’m sure they’re gonna put on a great match for us. That is why I’m making this little change.

David Wright: Change? What change?

Reggie Stallworth: Shut up and let us find out!

Mercedes: I’ve decided that the first man to escape that cage will NOT be the Prodigy Champion!

The crowd suddenly breaks into loud boo’ing.

Mercedes: Instead…he will become the number one contender to the Platinum Championship!!!

The crowd now engages in wild cheer.

Mercedes: And the second man to escape the cage? Well, he’ll be the Prodigy Champion. And the remaining man will be the number one contender for the Prodigy title and receive his shot and our NEXT Pay Per View!

The cheering in the arena is almost deafening before “Hip Hop Star” hits the speakers once again and Mercedes exits the stage.

Reggie Stallworth: Well this could potential be the biggest match of these men’s careers; this could be making or breaking two of these three participants.

David Wright: You’re right Reggie, we’re going to see a number one contender crowned as well as the first Prodigy Champion and number one contender to that title all in one match.

Reggie Stallworth: That’s right DW and what’s even more amazing is the fact that we’re going to see two men have to engage in not one, but two cage matches to get that shot at being a champion here in PDW.

Julian, Jem, and Joseph are all in the ring as the referee goes to closing the cage door. The bell sounds with the fans going insane, cheering on for their favorite to win; however, all three men just stare at one another. The intensity in the ring continues to build with Joseph shooting Julian a look before sending a glare straight at Jem. Before Joseph can act, however, Jem is in his face, both of them staring one another down. Joseph begins to throw trash talk in Jem's face, The Realization only grinning it off and nodding as if finding it amusing. Julian stays out of the mix, eying the both of them to see if they'd try something on him out of no where when...

Joseph goes for a hit! The shot rocks Jem hard, stumbling him back. Jem's grinning, though! Looking up as Joseph goes for a huge haymaker, Jem perfectly scouts Joseph and ducks under. Just as Joseph turns around, Jem is waiting, sending a huge kick straight to the gut of Joseph St. John.

BAM!!!

Realization out of no where! Jem pants Joseph face first into the mat, leaving him stunned and with a heavy dose of pain as Jem stands to his feet, finally mouthing off his own bit of trash talk to Joseph, putting him in his place!

David Wright: REALIZATION! LESS THAN SIXTY SECONDS IN!

Joseph is down hard on the ground, out cold from the hellacious spinebuster from Jem Williams, The Realization looking up just in time to see Julian has a good distance already covered in climbing the cage! Forcing himself to his feet and rushing over to the cage, Jem grabs it and with all his strength starts shaking the cage wall heavily. It works! Julian loses his balance and almost falls, managing to grab the top of the cage just in time to hold on! Flipping his head back to throw hair out of his face, Jem quickly grabs a hold of the cage wall and begins to climb up as Julian gets himself balanced again. Just as Julian puts a foot over the side of the cage, Jem reaches up and grabs the other, using it to pull himself up even further! Julian sends a heavy hit, nailing Jem hard; however, The Realization won't fall! Climbing up and sending a hard hit of his own to stun Julian, Jem pulls himself quickly up and over the side!

David Wright: Joseph is still out cold! One of these two men is going to win!

Jem and Julian begin to trade shots left and right, back and forth! Gaining momentum, Julian tries to push Jem off, but The Realization quickly grabs a hold of Julian to keep his balance, pulling him for a vicious headbutt!

Reggie Stallworth: CRACK!

Blood begins to roll out of Julian's nose! Jem may have just broken it! With his eyes watering, Julian is in obvious pain, trying to shake it away, but it gives Jem an opening! Grabbing Julian and hooking an arm, placing a foot on the top of the cage, Jem presses off with everything he has, lifting Julian in the process!

Reggie Stallworth: HOLY SHIT!!!

The fans go insane as Jem and Julian fall back into down into the ring! A superplex straight from hell, Jem Williams sending Julian straight down the canvas, right on top of Joseph St. John!

David Wright: ALL THREE MEN ARE OUT COLD!

All three men slowly begin to come and rise to their feet. Jem Williams and Joseph St. John are the first two men to rise and they begin to exchange stiff left and right hands back and forth. As Jem and Joseph continue to exchange fists Julian Dark rises to his feet.

Julian Dark turns abruptly leaps onto the turnbuckle and attempts to scale the cage only to feel the cold hands of Jem Williams’ against his calf. Jem begins to tug hard on Julian’s leg and after a couple of pulls he manages to tug Julian from the side of the cage. As Julian falls from the cage he is able to shift his body weight and he catches his leg around the neck of Jem Williams. Julian pulls back hard, but his feet are caught by Jem’s powerful grasp. Jem holds Julian who dangles from his shoulder as from out of nowhere Julian is fed a boot to the mouth from Joseph St. John who has been recovering from his exchange with Jem up until this point.

David Wright: That boot by St. John just about drove Julian’s two front teeth down his throat.

Reggie Stallworth: What do you mean just about? Julian’s going to be eating through a straw for sometime by the looks of it.

Julian’s body falls into a heap on the mat as Joseph and Jem square off in the center of the ring and begin to exchange a few stiff right and left hands. As Jem throws a left hook towards Joseph though he finds the punch blocked and he then finds himself struck with a knee to the midsection. Jem immediately hunches over in pain and Joseph immediately places one hand on the back of Jem’s neck and the other on Jem’s tights and he fires him across the ring face first into the unforgiving steel. Jem stumbles back from the cage and Joseph grabs him again hoisting him onto his shoulders and tossing him like a dart across the ring and face first again into the cage. Jem’s face strikes the cage directly and blood begins to seep from a small gash in his forehead.

Reggie Stallworth: CLIMB KID! CLIMB!

David Wright: What I think my broadcast partner is trying to say is this is Joseph’s opportunity, with Julian Dark still trying to work out the cobwebs and Jem Williams lying in a heap between the cage and the ring ropes.

Joseph turns slowly and walks towards the corner extending his right hand up towards the cage and he starts to pull himself up. Joseph continues to climb towards the top of the cage and as he reaches about ten feet from the top of the cage his foot is grabbed by Julian Dark who has risen to his feet. Julian begins to climb the turnbuckle next to Joseph St. John. As Joseph continues to climb Julian begins to walk the top rope towards Joseph. Julian as he nears Joseph reaches out grasps hold of his leg and immediately leaps from the ropes dragging Joseph down and landing him crotch first across the top rope. As Joseph clutches himself in pain he is caught off guard as Jem Williams leaps up and drives a big boot into the side of Joseph’s head slamming it into the side of the cage.

David Wright: What an impact Reggie. Jem Williams managed to leap off the mat just enough to drive his foot against Joseph St. John’s head.

Reggie Stallworth: These men are going to do whatever it takes to win this match and whether that means decapitating an opponent these men will do it.

Julian Dark charges forward and he fires a quick dropkick to the knee of Jem Williams. Jem drops to the canvas and again Julian leaps slightly off the mat and sends two feet into the cheekbone of Jem Williams. Williams hits the mat hard and he grabs hold of his face as blood now begins to pour from his cheek bone. The crimson red blood that seeps from Jem’s forehead has also begun to pour from a large wound over his left eye.

David Wright: That left eye of Jem Williams looks like it’s already begun to swell up and as that blood falls into his eyes it’s going to be extremely difficult for him to see.

Julian Dark taking notice to his downed opponents immediately turns his attention to the ominous climb that stands before him. Julian walks towards the turnbuckles furthest away from his downed opponents and he begins his ascent. Julian climbs the first three turnbuckles with absolutely no trouble and begins to pull himself up higher as his opponents begin to stir. Jem and Joseph both begin to rise to their feet, but both men find themselves still slightly groggy as Julian continues to climb. As Julian’s feet dangle about ten feet off the ground it is Jem Williams who uses the first and second ring ropes to raise himself high enough to grab hold of Julian’s ankle. Jem continues to climb using one hand to still grasp hold of Julian while he uses the other to climb. Julian tries to kick himself free but he is unsuccessful as he eventually finds himself lifted up onto Jem’s shoulders.

David Wright: What does Jem Williams have in mind here?!

Reggie Stallworth: What’s even more important is what Joseph St. John might have in mind.

As Jem Williams and Julian Dark have battled on the cage Joseph has managed to position himself right under the two men. Joseph turns his back to the cage and he uses his pure strength to reach up and hook Jem around the waist. Joseph pulls hard trying to break the grip of both me on the cage, finally Julian and Jem’s attempt to grip the cage comes to an end as both men come crashing down to the mat hard in a sickeningly stiff double powerbomb.

David Wright: OH MY GOD! Julian and Jem’s heads just snapped off of canvas with a sickening thud.

Reggie Stallworth: And the only thing more sickening is the look on Joseph St. John’s face right now.

Joseph St. John who isn’t looking to just win the match but make a statement grabs Julian by the hair and he pulls him up to his feet. Joseph hooks his hand between Julian’s back and hoists him up onto his shoulder and he wastes no time running across the cage and sending Julian’s forehead into the cage. Joseph then turns and he charges across the cage and sends Julian’s skull into the opposite side of the cage. Joseph backs off a couple of steps and he charges forward once again this time tossing Julian face first into the steel. Julian’s body begins to crumble against the ropes but Joseph doesn’t allow him to fall as he grabs Julian’s hair and he grinds his face against the chain. Blood begins to pour from Julian’s face as Joseph slams his head into the cage sending him back to the mat.

David Wright: Look at this, Joseph St. John doesn’t just want to win this match he wants to completely destroy his opponents.

Reggie Stallworth: Heart of a champion DW, heart of a champion.

Joseph turns and focuses his attention on the downed Jem Williams who is just beginning to stir. As Joseph leans over to pick Jem up he is struck in the midsection by a stiff right hand. Jem jumps to his feet almost instantaneously and he snaps himself and JSJ down with a vicious even flow DDT.

David Wright: Dear God! All three men are down and all but one is bleeding at this point.

Reggie Stallworth: And it’s only a matter of time before Joseph will get the opportunity to taste his own blood.

David Wright: That’s disgusting.

Julian climbs up to the top of the turnbuckle. Then he begins to climb on the steel cage. Behind Julian, St. John sees him and makes his way to his feet and over towards the cage to prevent Julian from leaving. He grabs Julian by the waist. Looking down, Julian sends a kick to St. John's face. He stumbles back but comes back, sending a hard forearm into Julian's lower back. Julian reaches down, grabs St. John's head and slams it into the cage wall. As his head bounces off, Julian grabs a firm hold on it, and jumps off the cage, nailing St. John with a hard Tornado DDT off the cage!

Reggie Stallworth: What an opportunity for Jem Williams, both his opponents are down and he has a real opportunity to get up and over that cage.

Jem Williams turns away from the carnage and again begins to climb the cage. Jem’s finger tips finally reach the top of the cage and he begins to pull himself up when he is intercepted by Julian Dark. Julian leaps up the turnbuckles and three quarters of the way up the cage. Julian reaches out as Jem swings his first leg over the cage and to the outside. Sensing he could be in trouble Jem fires off with a couple of right hands that barely slow Julian’s ascent. Julian and Jem both sit atop the cage as Joseph finally rises to his feet and stares at the action happening high above the ring. Julian and Jem continue to exchange left and right hands until Julian finally gets the advantage as both men rise to their feet. Julian fires a knee into Jem’s stomach and he catches him hard with a left hand. The left hand stumbles Jem sending him back into the cage and falling down into the waiting arms of Joseph St. John. Joseph looks up at Julian while holding Jem Williams in his arms.

David Wright: JULIAN DARK HAS THIS MATCH WON!

Reggie Stallworth: I wouldn’t be so sure about that DW, you have to wonder if Julian’s urge to be champion is going to be surpassed by his urge to destroy Joseph St. John.

Julian takes a long look down at the ground, a look a the crowd and with only a slight bit of hesitation he leaps from the cage managing to shift his weight in midair and he comes crashing down atop of the two men inside the cage. During the move Julian’s knee manages to make contact with Joseph’s forehead causing a massive gash from one side to the other.

David Wright: DARKNESS HAS JUST SET IN! DARKNESS SETS IN FROM THE TOP OF THE CAGE! JULIAN DARK HAS TO BE BROKEN IN HALF!

Reggie Stallworth: What an idiot, Julian Dark had this match won and he threw himself back into the cage. HE WOULD HAVE BEEN NUMBER ONE CONTENDER!

All three men lay on their backs on the mat as the fans cheer on in an absolute frenzy.

Reggie Stallworth: The first man to get to his feet is going to be the winner of that shot at the winner of John Raide versus Mike Ryba for the Platinum Championship.

Jem Williams is the first man to rise to his feet and he wastes no time turning around and beginning to slowly hoist himself up the side of the cage. Jem’s fingertips cling to the top of the cage as Julian Dark rises to his feet and tries to rise to one knee but is unable to. Jem uses the strength that he has left and pulls himself up the cage to the top swinging both legs over the top to the outside. At this point Julian has finally risen to his knees and begins to drag himself up the ropes but it’s too late as Jem Williams releases his grip from the cage and falls to the ground in a heap of pain.

Sammantha Jinx: Here is your winner and NEW NUMBER ONE CONTENDER FOR THE PLATINUM CHAMPIONSHIP…JEM WILLIAMS!!!

David Wright: Jem’s done it, he managed to escape that hellacious structure!

Reggie Stallworth: At what cost though DW?

David Wright: You’re right Reg we need some medical help out here for Jem Williams, but don’t forget there are two men inside that cage right now that still need to battle for that Prodigy Title.

Julian Dark finally reaches a perched position standing atop of the third rope as Joseph St. John reaches his feet. Joseph lunges forward and chops the top rope sending Julian stumbling back to the mat. As Julian lands he is caught in the jaw by a stiff knee from Joseph that sends him back against the ropes. Julian bounces off the ropes and receives a boot to the stomach for his troubles. Joseph grabs hold of Julian’s waist and hoists him up in the air.

David Wright: NTG!

Reggie Stallworth: NOW THAT’S GANGSTA!

The excess blood on Julian’s body makes him extra slippery and he slips from Joseph’s grips. Julian pushes Joseph against the ropes and as he bounces back Julian catches him with a stiff super kick to the jaw.

David Wright: FALLING DARKNESS! IT’S OVER!

Julian turns around grabs hold of the cage and seeing his chance begins to pull himself up. Julian climbs and climbs until he finally reaches the top of the cage. Joseph lifts himself to his feet and he immediately begins the climb the cage after Julian. Using his amazing size and strength Joseph reaches the top of the cage and they begin to exchange right hands. Both men swing their legs down over the cage and begin the descent. Joseph looks up at Julian and begins to try to climb quicker, but Julian not wanting to take a chance does the unthinkable.

David Wright: DON’T DO IT!

Reggie Stallworth: HE’S GOING TO BREAK HIS LEGS!

Julian releases his grasp from the cage and he falls feet first crashing to the arena floor just inches before Joseph St. John.

David Wright: HE DID IT! JULIAN DARK IS THE PRODIGY CHAMPION!

The sound of ‘Take Me’ by Papa Roach explodes through the arena as Julian Dark is awarded his newly won Prodigy Title while he clutches his knee in pain. EMTs rush from the rear of the arena and immediately begin to work on both Joseph St. John and the new Prodigy Champion Julian Dark.

David Wright: Ladies and gentleman you’ve just witnessed an absolutely amazing spectacle of athleticism and talent.

Reggie Stallworth: It’s absolutely amazing what we just witnessed. We got to see a new NUMBER ONE CONTENDER TO THE PLATINUM TITLE…

David Wright: AND A NEW PRODIGY CHAMPION! WOW! Julian did it! Joseph came so close! But he will definitely be getting another chance at this title for sure thanks to Mercedes!

Reggie Stallworth: What a fucking show, man! I can't WAIT for Disclosure!