Helloween in the Cell 2020 (Show)

[frostbite]

Earlier in the day...

Our SWAT camera crew is out on location as it is a rainy day here in Salem you could say it is rainy cats and dogs because the rain appears not going to lay up anytime soon. Our camera crew well there camera is quite the blur because they can not see anything at all. The rain is coming down even harder if that is possible as it appears that are camera crew pulls up to a museum, a small one but nevertheless, they quickly get out of the van which is provided by the Founder of the company Paul Soutter. They look at there steps and it appears to be a long way up as they beg8n to climb those steps as if they were in one of the many Rocky movies which who knows how many they were right. But as they get to the final step and try and rest for a second, they see the large black door is open to the museum. They quickly try to get inside and out of the rain. As they get inside they look around and right in the middle of the floor we spot an wooden yellow and right beside it, we see a short blonde haired gentleman wearing a blue hoodie, with blue jeans and black boots. He eye is back as he is examining the gallow from top to bottom.

Voice.. Many years ago this little town chops young or old woman heads up because they believe that might be practicing witchcraft. The times back then were strange. A young lady dud something usually to the town they believe she was a witch. These days if a young lady did something great she would get a statue. Today we do live in a crazy world Right? This virus they has infected this world. And these people thought witchcraft was something, I can only imagine what they would say about this.

The young man turns to the camera with an intense look in his blue eye as we see that it is Frostbite.

Frostbite.. It is that time of year where things go bump in the night. Halloween, I am sure each of you can remember getting dressed up in your favorite costume and going out and going to people's homes and getting all kinds of candy and then racing back home and eating about half of what you got, only to a few hours later puking your guts out after your parents told you not to get but a few pieces because you have plenty to go around. Poor souls if you had a young sibling that you had to share with. I bet that would really piss you off, and I could not blame you. Hell you should get it all because it was you that went out acting like a damn fool getting dressed up all because you wanted some candy. The only person that might be happy about would be the local dentist because that would be more money in his pocket because of those countless cavities. But hey we were all kids at one time, we all did stupid things. Some grew out of it and well some never did.

He inches toward the gallow, as he puts his left hand right on where someone head would have gotten chopped off.

Frostbite.. I really wonder if there might be ghost of these poor woman that were wrongly accused of being a witch haunt this town or this place? I have heard such stories from local townspeople.

The camera crew begin to look around as if maybe a ghost is creeping by them, after they feel a cold chill going down there spine. They turn their attention back to Frostbite.

Frostbite.. It a way it is quite fitting I guess you can say that with Halloween just right around the corner it would see only right that SWAT would have helloween inside hell in the cell. The person who gets the pinfall will get a shot at the World Champion whether it is Rally or Johnnie. We have a set of teams, it will be rather usually because in someway you must trust your partners which will allow you to get a chance to get that important pinfall. But then again your partner is going to want that pinfall because they are going to want that sane chance to try and become the World Champion. Can you trust anybody. But think about it, KGB is the most establish team in this cage match which can play to our advantage after all myself and Armand we our the tag team champs, and Eddie D is one of the toughest men in this locker room. So one of us I really believe have a chance to win this thing.

A gust of wind blows right past the camera crew as one of the young men spot someone a blur. The young man races out of the museum as they other members look around as they do not want to do.

Frostbite.. What is wrong guys something is bothering you.

Once again a blur pasees by the camera crew as they are about to run out of the musuem, as Frostbite begins to laugh.

Frostbite.. Guys you can relax. It is okay you can come out.

Suddenly there is a young lady who has short orange hair, and wearing a black tank top with black cut off jeans. The young lady has piercing in her belly button and a couple in her nose and several around her ears as well. The young lady walks over to Frostbite as she places her hands on his broad shoulders as he turn to her as he just laughs.

Frostbite.. I think you scared this guys long enough.

He drops his head.

Frostbite.. Where in the hell are my manners? Gentlemen, this my good friend Zoey. I have know this young lady since middle school. We lived a few blocks away from each other. This young lady and I just recently reconnected after so many years.

He turns to Zoey.

Frostbite.. Say hi to the people.

Zoey.. Hello.

Frostbite.. You see this young lady has been through a lot. Zoey had quite a lot to deal with as a young girl. Her mother died when she was seven. It was just her and her father and he was quite the man. He sexual abused her and beat you. She dealt with this for many years, he was an alcoholic and he wanted this young lady to cook for him and wait on him hand and foot while she was going to school. But one day the young lady had enough and has her father was beating her she ran into the kitchen and grab herself a knife and killed her dad. She did not go to jail, they basically sent her away for quite sometime, until they deem her okay to comeback into the real world.

Zoey looks into the camera with an intense look in her green eyes.

Frostbite.. I felt bad, I should have known something was wrong. I am helping this young lady to get back into the real world. I got her a job, she is training to get into this business. She has a way to go but she is getting there but she can certainly handling herself please make no mistake about it. But I needed for her to take away from the training because I need her devices.

Zoey cracks her knuckles.

Zoey.. You never answered why you need for me to be here, certainly not to look at this ugly bastard holding the camera. How much longer are we going to be here?

Frostbite.. I need an extra pair of eyes.

Zoey.. I thought you had your buddies to watch your back.

Frostbite.. Yes I do, but it never hurts to have an extra pair of eyes. I want an outsider looking in. I know Bruno has my back no matter what but I could use extra help in my destination the ultimate goal and that is to become the World Champion and yes finally burn this hell hole to the ground. I know Armand is trying to buy this damn place from Paul. Eddie D is looking for more bones to break there is nothing wrong with that at all. But there is a greater good here, somebody needs to right the ship around here and givebthis company a world champion that they can be certainly proud of. Not some guy that was past his prime or someone that wants a hand me out because his buddy runs the company. Nope this company need a a champion that will give you that five star mstch every single time he is out there. Not someone that wants to be a side show. People want to actually watch wrestling.

Zoey leans in as whispers something in his right ear.

Frostbite.. The Hell in the Cell match. Where in the hell to we begin. Paul let's start with you the owner of this company the man that has allowed his boys to run this prison. But it appears that your boys are about to implode. That is quite funny, but Paul you have beaten me and I have beaten you up, tonight is just another battle. I promise you this is one battle that you are going to lose because you are not going to stop me from winning this match and moving out to get a shot at the World title and winning it. You allowed your boy Rally to hold both the tag team titles and the World title so know it is time to have the guy that will bring that world title so respect because you two do not know anything about respect.

El Combatiente, I know you have has your ups and downs of late. All you had to do was take the offer but you could not do so. And look what happen. You are no longer the television champion and you decided that KGB was not good enough for you. Tonight inside that cage if and when I get my hands on you, I promise you, i will make you pay for not taking the offer.

Radu Matei, it has been awhile. When he last met, Paul screwed me over in our match but you won the match and a win is a win. I can not change that. Some may actually believe you might be the favorite in this match because it appears that is in the cards for you to get a chance for you once again to become World Champion. I am sure you would beat the hell out of either Rally or Johnnie and win the title. But I find it funny, that you really believe that you can trust Paul, but maybe he feels that you might be a better champion than Rally. After all, he rather have you as the champion that me that is for sure. Radu, it is time for a new face to run the place right. But I nam sure the public will continue to milk out this possible retirement of yours forever now. But I guess that is what everybody would like to see another one of maybe Paul new favorite to win the title. Everybody loves that feel good story, but not this time. This match belongs to me and nobody else.

Goth, you and I have been beating each other up here recently this type of match is right up your alley. I bet you are just foaming at the mouth for this match. The blood you know that will be spilled, the violence that will be taking up another level. But I want you to remember that television title that you gave around your waist could have easily been mind and we both know it, your last two encounters have not gone so well for you against me have they and trust me this little exchange will be no different because you are simply in my way of what need to be done. Zoey here, well if your woman gets out of line she will handle that.

Zoey nods her head.

Frostbite.. Team Fairtex, I know you do not have to worry no longer about Doomsday or Lucifer because they off doing there own thing. Last I heard Doomsday is managing Lucifer on the Indy circuit. So no they will not go riding in on some white horses to try and save my ass as the two of you might think. However rest assure it will be your asses that need the saving. I look so forward of beating your asses inside that steel cage. I know deep down the two of you never liked me being part of the KGB but it was want Paul thought was best of the group, and lo Ok at it now thriving without the three of you. I am sure you are going to try and get in your shots and maybe in the process beg Paul for a match for the tag team titles that myself and Armand hold. Best of luck because you will never see those titkes ever again.

Lucky Linda, aren`t you Paul new squeeze? I am sure you want to get your hands on me because of war games a match that you were suppose to be involve in but bailed on SWAT and people get ticked off with me because I turn my back on the team that was doom from the start. Linda here is your chance to do so. But be warned I Wil put through that cage door if you get in my way of winning this thing.

Keith Willams, it appears we have somebody new getting a chance. Well my good man please allow me to introduce myself. I am Frostbite, and you are looking at the man that is going to win this. I hope you did not have some pipe dream that you were going to walk in here and actually won this. Because if you did then you are living in some dream. Well my friend your dream will become your nightmare, because I am not going to allow some outsider come into my house and get this chance. I am sure you are going to get a crash course in just who the hell I am.

The Industrial Woman, and here I thought we were wrestling and not playing the dating game. I do not know if you are Radu new squeeze or not. It does not matter but as you stated.

FEAR THE COLD HEARTED BASTARD....

Frostbite leans into Sony's ear.

Frostbite.. I think it is time to blow out of here and begin to make a huge statement.

He drops his head.

Frostbite.. A spoiler alert...

I WILL WIN....

Frostbite and Zoey walk away as the scene fades out.

[radu]

(Backstage, Sabrina Sinstone tries to cheer up her fellow SWAT Regular Army players.)

Sabrina Sinstone: Don't look so glum fellas!  What is the worst thing that Rally can do when he sees that episode?  Destroy your bags?

(Sinstone is holding onto her own purse tightly.  She may only be concerned about her friends because there is safety in numbers.  For there part, Brein O.  Thomas and TJ Zousa stare at the floor.)

B.O.T.: When I heard Brian was going to be part of it... I thought it was on the level.

TJ Zousa: . . . .

B.O.T.: But Acres hasn't even worked here in a year.

TJ Zousa: . . . .

(Thomas returns to his slump.  The OZ are sitting on a bench, looking at the floor in depression.)

Sabrina Sinstone: As long as we watch each other's personal property long enough, he'll probably die of a bowel obstruction.  Johnny will be world champ again in no time, just doing what he does best.  Waiting for younger men's health to fail.  And when he's champ, the only person who will still be filling things with feces is Eddie D.

(Despite her optimistic tone, Sabrina can't cheer her friends up.  Referee Kip Kapp come across the miserable scene while wandering over to the kraft service table.)

Kip Kapp: That is not what troubles them, Miss Sinstone.  They are used to acting as a stepping stone for attractive prospects, but in Toronto, Fight UK sneak attacked them, took advantage, and embarrassed them - then decided not to sign with the organization.  Being enhancement talent for La Familia is embarrassing, but being treated that way by non-SWAT workers?  The production assistants have them on a suicide watch.

TJ Zousa: We said we could watch each other...

Kip Kapp: Mr. Zousa, that is not how it works.

B.O.T. (muttering to himself): First they don't trust me to work a five minute match, now I can't stay with my best friend without us forming a suicide pack?  What is the world coming too? (looking back down) Where are my boot laces?

Kip Kapp: Rally Jackson could relieve himself in their bags right in front of them, and they are too far gone to notice.

Sabrina Sinstone (clutching bag tighter): Maybe I should hang out with security...

TJ Zousa: Blayze Freya made it worse - she was practically laughing at us on commentary.

Sabrina Sinstone: Oh TJ.  Blayze is one of the best wrestlers I've ever seen - but she isn't a very nice person, don't let her get you down.

(Senior road agent Sam Burton enters.)

Sam Burton: Don't you people have things you need to be doing? (looking down at the O-Z) Right.  You two probably think now that you're jobbing to non-SWAT stars in ten second matches that your time with the company is numbered, right?  Wrong.  Given how often the Fairtex boys go walkabout, you're one of our senior teams.  No matter what your win / loss record, you have value.  If not value, you have a job.

(The men slowly look up.)

Sam Burton: That Fight UK match didn't play to your strengths, didn't let people see what kinds of athletes you are.  What you need is to remind people what the O-Z stand for!  I'm pretty sure its the initials of your last names used to mock our Australian owners, but don't tell me, tell the audience!

(They really look at Burton.)

Sam Burton: Will you beat Rayzor & RDS20?  Who knows!  But will they know they have been in a fight?  They'd better!  We aren't paying you to act as weeping porta potties for the champ, we're paying you to hurt people.  I know you boys just need the right setting to shine.  I spoke with the brass, and they are turning your tag encounter into a Bobbing for Apples Death Match!  What is it?  No clue.  But it plays to the Halloween theme, which will get eyes on you.  When people watch, they care - and knowing people are watching you, you'll care!  So go out there and give Rayzor & RDS20 HELL!

TJ Zousa: They won't know what danced around them!

B.O.T.: WHAT he said...!

(Fire up, the O-Z rise to the occasion.)

Sam Burton: That's the spirit!  I know you two can last more than ten seconds against Rayzor & RDS20!  If you can't you might as well kill yourselves!  And if you do kill yourselves, know that Rally is definitely taking a dump in your caskets.

(The O-Z suddenly look depressed again.  Burton slaps them both on the back, before finding someone else he can wield his power over.)

[Rayzor]

[Cameraman is running back stage as they catch up to Warren Webber as he's scuffling down the hallway]

Warren: Hey everyone.. we are being told that there is a Helicopter approaching the arena and they are about to being above us at any moment. Who is in this helicopter?..

[Scene shifts to outside the arena, you see the lights of the Helicopter approaching and it stops and hovers over the arena as it slowly touches down on the roof of the arena as the scene shifts back indoors.]

Warren: ok.. we are being told that the helicopter has shut off it's engine and whomever is inside of it is making their way on to the roof of the arena. what?.. there's a camera already up there?... ok.... ok... ok everyone, we are going live to the camera person that is on the roof with the person that just arrived to the arena via helicopter.

[Scene switches back to the rooftop and we see Rayzor standing there in the wind from the helicopter. His dress coat blowing in the wind, his hair tied back and his red tie flapping in the wind as the helicopter blades slow down before coming to a stop.]

Rayzor: Welcome, welcome to the world that is Rayzor. Travelling in style, no expense is spared while I travel around this planet. Travelling around and striking names off the SWAT roster like they are flies. Worthless bugs that have no business being in the ring with wrestling royalty like Sadler and Myself, and tonight.. we get to show you that again. Tonight we get The OZ's, just another team standing in the way of our path to taking over SWAT. 

[Rayzor walks towards the emergency door as he fixes his tie.]

Rayzor: I stand here on the roof of the arena, arriving in a private helicopter. A luxury that no one here in SWAT can afford. I have more value on my wrist then anyone in that locker room. I stand on this roof to show that I am above you all. That you are not on my level, I am twice the age as some of the "boys" in the locker room, and yet no one can seem to take myself or Sadler down. Come on now guys.... we are old enough to be your fathers, and like your fathers should've done to you many years ago. We will beat you within an inch of your life, we wouldn't dare end your careers... we want to make sure that you see what we are going to do here. The systematic dismantling of this industry on our way to the top. Like where I am standing now. So hold on to your seats ladies and gentlemen. Sadler and I are here to destroy everything, and anything in our path... and tonight.. its The OZ's. Don't worry, you'll go down in history as another team that stood in the way of legends in this business. We will make you famous.

[Rayzor opens the door and enters the building as the scene fades to black.]

[SWAT Team]

Jeremy Tucker: Up next on this incredible show we have a ladies match, should be hard hitting.

Andrew Fulton: Indeed it should be both ladies have been all over the globe and learned many different styles of wrestling and I am sure those skills will be on display.

Jeremy Tucker: Without any further ado let's go and get the introductions.

Frank Salazar: Our next match is scheduled for ONE fall with a 20 minute time limit. Introducing first..

Street Fight ( Rumble on Sunset strip) by Gun n Roses blasts over the sound system..

Frank Salazar: She weighs in at 150 pounds from Bangkok, Thailand here is KIM!!!

Kim pushes back the curtain as she begins to make her way down to the ring.

Jeremy Tucker: How would you like to be married to her and she catches you cheating?

Andrew Fulton: Are you cheating on my sister Jerry?

Jeremy Tucker : Never!

Andrew Fulton : I knew it, knew you didn’t have it in you, should would kill you, just like Kim I am sure every bone would be broken in that poor Fairtex body.

[Kim is down at ringside as she climbs the steel steps and steps through the ropes as she awaits for her opponent. ]

Frank Salazar: And her opponent as she weighs in at 145 pounds from New York here is the Goddess of Destruction Ravynn Ryder.

[The arena goes black as the opening vocals Tear Away by Drowning Pool plays throughout the stadium, a ring of lights up the center of the stage and Ryder raises up from the flames in her crimson red ring gear with a long matching trench coat. She walks slowly down to the ring, she reaches ringside as she climbs the steel steps up to the ring apron and enters through the middle ropes. ]

Jeremy Tucker: Quite the entrance.

Andrew Fulton: Let's see just how good she really is because we know what Kim is capable of.

Jeremy Tucker: The ref is calling for the bell.

Ding...Ding,..

Andrew Fulton: The ladies circle each other as they both step in for a lock up but Kim lays in a kick right into her ribs. Ravynn fires back with a kick of her own right in Kim’s ribs. Kim fires back with a swift kick in the thigh. Ravynn once again does the exact same thing. The ladies step back as they appear to be at a stalemate.

Jeremy Tucker: The two try and once again lock up but Kim catches her with a quick elbow strike to the side of ‘s head but she appears to shake it off as she returns the favor with a shot of her own. Kim backs up and lays a kick right in Ravynn’s neck as it backs her up against the ropes but Ravynn comes out and catches Kim with a spinning backfist, as Kim is stunned for a minute. Ravynn comes in but Kim catches her with a deep armdrag take over. She grabs at Ravynn left arm and quickly drops down with a cross armbreaker but Ravynn gets to the ropes.

Andrew Fulton: Ravynn jumps back to her feet shaking off the air. As the two finally lock up but Ravynn delievers a few knee strikes in Kim’s midsection. She then lays in a few body shots right to Kim’s ribs. She grabs Kim’s arm as she tries for a clothesline but Kim ducks and spins her around and hits a dragon screw leg whip as Kim goes in for the leg Ravynn kicks her off as they both get back to their feet as Kim spears Ravynn and both go through the ropes.

Jeremy Tucker: Kim gets to her feet as she gets ready to whip her Into the steel steps but Ravynn reverses as Kim goes chest first into the steel steps. Ravynn jumps up to the ring apron as she comes flying off and connects with a hurricanrana off the ring apron. Ravynn quickly grabs Kim by her hair as she picks her up and drops her chest first on the guard rail.

Andrew Fulton: Ravynn grabs her and throws her back into the ring. Ravynn rolls into the ring as she jumps on Kim throwing a series of rights and lefts as Kim is trying her best to cover up. Ravynn pulls her to her feet as she connects with a quick snap suplex as she jumps on the top ropes and comes flying off and connects with a moonsault. Ravynn goes for the cover.

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Jeremy Tucker: Kim kicks out. Ravynn goes in and clinches in the triangle choke. She is applying the pressure but Kim with her long legs is able to reach the ropes as Ravynn must release the hold. Ravynn circles Kim as she lays in a huge uppercut that knocks her back into the ropes as she comes off Ravynn catches her with a huge clothesline, that almost flips her over, she goes in for the cover.

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Andrew Fulton: She kicks out. Ravynn pulls her to her feet as she picks her up and puts her in the near corner, as she gets her in the tree of woe and she begins to lay in a series of kicks in every part of her body. Ravynn races into the far corner as she comes charging in and catches her with a dropkick as Kim crumbles to the mat, she pulls her out and goes for another cover.

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Jeremy Tucker: She just kicks out. She slaps on the cripple crossface as Kim is trying to reach the ropes, as Ravynn pulls even more. But Kim somehow rolls up Ravynn for a pin attempt.

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Andrew Fulton: Ravynn releases the hold, as she gets back to her feet and drops in with a senton splash, as Kim rolls to the floor. Kim slowly gets to her feet as Ravynn comes off the ring apron and catches her with a clothesline. She pulls Kim to her feet as she lays in a series of forearms shots to the side of her head. Then Ravynn lays in series of knife edge chops right to Kim’s chest. Ravynn grabs Kim by her hair as she is about to smash her head into the steel steps, Kim kicks her in the back of her right knee.

Jeremy Tucker: Kim spins Ravynn around as she picks her up and connects with an over the head suplex as her back goes hard into the steel steps. Kim sees the ref count as she rolls back into the ring only to roll back out onto the floor. Kim pulls Ravynn to her feet laying in a few knee strikes to her head, she goes in behind as she picks her up and connects with a release German suplex as she goes right into the guard rail. Kim goes over as she rolls her back into the ring.

Andrew Fulton: Kim rolls back into the ring, as she picks up Ravynn and she connects with three straight German suplexes the last one she lands hard on her neck. Kim goes in for the kill and slams on the cobra clutch. Kim has it in tightly and it appears she is about to go under, the ref is checking her arm, as it goes up.

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Ravynn is still alive as she gets to her feet, as she lays in a few elbow strikes to Kim’s ribs, as she releases the hold, but Kim quickly goes in and catches her with an Olympic slam, as she goes in for the cover.

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Jeremy Tucker: Ravynn is able to get a shoulder up. Kim goes to the outside of the ring apron as she waits for Ravynn to get to her feet, Kim comes flying over the top ropes and connects with a clothesline. She pulls her once again to her feet as she quickly picks her up and hits a quick powerslam as Kim goes back for the cover.

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Andrew Fulton: Ryder kicks out. Kim begins to lay in a series of forearms shots, to the side of Ravynn’s head, she picks her up and connects a gutwrench suplex. Kim connects with a few knee strikes to the side of Ravynn’s head, she picks her up and hits a quick backbreaker. Kim goes up to the top, she comes off the ropes for a moonsault, Ravynn gets her knees up at the last possible minute. She picks up Kim and connects with an atomic drop. Ravynn races into the ropes and connects with a Lou Thesz press as she pounds away at Kim’s head. Ravynn gets to her feet as she picks Kim up and hits a reverse atomic drop as she goes into the ropes springs off and hits a pele kick as it drops Kim to one knee.

Jeremy Tucker: Ravynn goes in and drops her on the head with a quick ddt, she goes for the cover.

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Andrew Fulton: She just kicks out. Ravynn tosses Kim to the floor. Ravynn goes racing into the ropes as she goes flying to the floor and connects with a suicide dive. She jumps back into the ring and goes racing into the ropes and connects with another one. She grabs Kim by her hair and throws her back into the ring. Ravynn pulls Kim up as she springs off the ropes and spins her around and spikes her in the mat with a tornado ddt. Kim is dazed as she races into the ropes and catches her with a leg lariat. She goes for the cover.

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Jeremy Tucker: Somehow Kim is able to get a shoulder up. Ravynn places her near the ropes as she is about to go up. As she is up there she comes off and tries for a shooting star press but Kim gets her knees up. Kim gets to her feet as she picks up Ravynn and connects with a spinning powerbomb as she hooks the leg.

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Andrew Fulton: Ravynn just kicks out. Kim catches her with a double stomp to the midsection. She pulls Ravynn to her feet as she tosses her to the floor. She waits for her to get to her feet as Ravynn does she goes into the ropes and comes flying through with a suicide dive. She pulls Ravynn to her feet and tosses her back into the ring. Kim is up on the ring apron as she springs back over the ropes and connects with a legdrop and she goes for the cover.

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Jeremy Tucker: She just kicks out. Kim pulls Ravynn to her feet as she picks her up and connects with a t bone suplex that sends her right into a corner. Ravynn is in the corner as Kim goes running in and connects with a knee strike right in her face. Kim pulls her up by the hair as she picks her up and places her on the top ropes as she goes up. It appears that she is attempting Death Trust as she jumps up by Ravynn holds onto the ropes as the back of Kim’s head hits the mat hard.

Andrew Fulton: Ravynn turns around as she goes flying into the air and she catches Kim with the shooting star press! She got it! Hooks the leg.

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Jeremy Tucker: Kim just kicks out, as Kim appears to have the wind knocked out of her. Ravynn waits for Kim to get to her feet and as she does there is some noise coming from the crowd as it appears Jade is making her way out here.

Andrew Fulton: Kim gets to her feet as she connects with the supergirl punch. Ravynn stares down at Jade. Ravynn waits for her to get to her feet and as Kim goes she does a handspring into the ropes, as Kim gets to her feet as she catches her with the Flawless Victory.

Jeremy Tucker: That just might be it, as she goes for the cover Jade jumps up on the ring apron, as Ravynn heads over there and connects with a right hook knocking Jade right to the floor as she goes in for the cover.

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Andrew Fulton: Somehow Kim gets her shoulder up as Jade‘s interference saves her sister. Jade jumps back up on the ring apron, but Ravynn catches her with a kick right in her ribs. As she turns around, she picks her up and connects with the assassinator. Kim goes for the cover.

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Jeremy Tucker: Ryder puts her foot on the bottom rope. Kim pulls Ravynn to her feet as she places her on the top ropes. She goes up, as she tries to pick her up for a superplex, but Ravynn blocks it as she counters with a gourdbuster from the top. Ravynn jumps down as she pats her forearm, but as she is about to spring up and over the top ropes, Jade grabs her leg. Ravynn spins around and jumps off the ring apron and catches her with a reverse ddt.

Andrew Fulton: Ravynn jumps up on the ring apron as Kim is getting to her feet as she springs over the top ropes, Kim catches her with a codebreaker as she goes back into the ropes, Kim gets the ref’s attention as Jade catches her with a swift kick in the back of the head. Ravynn comes staggering out as Kim picks her and connects with the K bomb. She goes for the cover sitting on Ryders face and hooking both her legs spreading them in the air.

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Frank Salazar: The winner of the match Kim!!!

Jeremy Tucker: Jade rolls into the ring to help her sister celebrate the win, even though it took the both of them to defeat Ravynn Ryder.

Andrew Fulton: It was certainly a great match but the better woman won. And as I always say it is not cheating unless you get caught. How about that pinfall. Oi Kim, next time face her backside over this way will ya.

Jeremy Tucker: Just hate to see a hard fought match have that type of ending. Ravynn rolls to the floor with a pissed off look in her eyes. She needs to even the numbers against these two and find a partner.

[thecomedian]

<Fade in to "The Golden God" Rally Jackson.  He's wearing...... clothes.  He is heading from the parking lot into the backstage area when he is stopped by security.>

Bouncer:  Hold it right there, this door is for the talent only.  There is a separate door for vendors.

Rally Jackson:  But I am talent.  In fact, I'm THE talent.

Bouncer:  Okay whatever buddy.  What are you really?  A fan sneaking in to get some autographs?  Get lost.

Rally Jackson:  What do you mean a fan?  Do I look like a fan to you?  I'm the heavyweight champion of the world!

Bouncer:  Heavyweight I do believe.  But yes, you look like a fan.  A fan that has to sit in the handicap section.  Now please, go, I have a job to do.

<Rally tries to push his way through but the bouncer is having none of it.  He grabs Rally and shoves him back.>

Bouncer:  Bro.  Chill bro.  I'm trying to be nice here, but you are testing my patience.  Wrestlers only.  Now piss off.

Rally Jackson:  I AM A WRESTLER.  My name is Rally Jackson and I'm the headliner of the show!  For fuck's sake, move!

Bouncer:  Rally Jackson?  This... is Rally Jackson.  ::shows Rally an Eddy Gordo picture from Tekken 3::  This dude is a man's man.  I grew up idolizing him.  You look like maybe you ate Rally Jackson.

Rally Jackson:  I'm the champion!  How do you not know who I am?  Wait, my belt!  

<Rally unzips his bag to reveal the SWAT Heavyweight Championship.>

Bouncer:  Nice try, buddy.  I bought one of those, too, for my kids on Christmas.

Rally Jackson:  This is the real thing.

Bouncer:  Put it on then.  If you are the champion the belt should fit you.

Rally Jackson:  ::sigh::  They haven't adjusted it for my waist size yet.  I was told they would wait until after Helloween to "see what happens."  Whatever that means.

<At this point Tuxedo Mask walks into view of the camera.>

Tuxedo Mask:  Oh hey Rally.

Rally Jackson:  What's up Tux?

Tuxedo Mask:  Not much, just getting ready for tonight.  Hey good luck out there.  Don't tell Jonnie, but I'm rooting for you.  

Rally Jackson:  I have your Bet DSI log in.  You bet more money than I knew you even had on him.

Tuxedo Mask:  Betting on Jonnie, but rooting for you.  There's a difference.

Bouncer: Right this way Mr. Mask.  Big fan.  I bought your J Pop album, too, and watched your youtube show.  It truly is an honor.

Tuxedo Mask:  Sorry I don't converse with peasants.

Bouncer:  Right, so sorry.

<Tuxedo enters through the door.  Rally starts to follow along with him, but is stopped again by the bouncer.>

Bouncer:  Talent only.

Rally Jackson:  You literally just saw me talking to another wrestler.  He called me Rally, wished me good luck tonight.

Bouncer:  He was wishing you good luck on your ongoing battle with type 2 diabetes.  He wished you luck and was betting against you.  Don't take this personal, but I would bet against you on that battle too.

Rally Jackson:  How can I not take that personally?

Bouncer:  Think of it as constructive criticism.

Rally Jackson:  I've contained my rage for as long as possible, but I shall unleash my fury upon you like the crashing of a thousand waves!  Begone vile man begone from me!  I am the golden God!  I am untethered and my rage knows no bounds!!  I am the king of the mountain top!  I reign supreme over everyone in this promotion!  I am the golden God!  I reign supreme!  I.... I....

Bouncer:  Need to come up with your own material.

Rally Jackson:  No one thought I would become tag team champion and I proved them wrong!!  No one thought I would become Ultra Mega Heavyweight slash Hardcore slash Technical slash International Champion but I proved them wrong!  No one thought I would become world champion but I proved them wrong!  People wanted me out of here!  People didn't like my transparency and honesty about my fascination with working women relieving themselves on my chest but I gave it to them anyway!  They didn't want a three hundred pound man with 80% body fat in the wrestling ring.  Risking my life every time I wrestled they said.  A potential risk to myself and my opponents they claimed.  But I ignored them!  What the fuck do I care if I get tired and accidentally drop my opponent on his head?  Easy win is all I see.

Bouncer:  You need to leave this area sir.

Rally Jackson:  Where else have I been doubted?  They said I would never beat Trent Jones or Eddie D either!!  Well.... they happened to have called that one right but the point is they doubted me!  They all said Rally couldn't make a comeback.  They said Cyrus carried him at the Anzac Cup a few years back and he doesn't have it anymore.  They said I was immature.... vulgar.... the type of guy that shouldn't be around in this new pc cancel culture.  They tried to cancel ME!  But I'm still here.

Bouncer:  If you don't leave I will break your face.  This overweight fan pretending to be a wrestler and trying to sneak in was cute at first but I need to get back to work.

Rally Jackson:  And most importantly they don't think I can win tonight.  They don't think I can beat Jonnie Valentine.  The leader of the Society.  They say I'm not a leader, just a follower.  And when the leader is ready to take his belt back I'm just expected to grin and bare it.  Be ready to lose and fall back in line.  And what do we say to the God of death?  Not t....

<The bouncer then punches Rally directly in the mouth knocking him out cold.>

Bouncer:  I don't know.  I never watched Lord of the Rings.

<At this moment Road Agent Sock Foley comes out the door.>

Road Agent Sock Foley:  Rally?  What happened?

Bouncer:  This guy really was a wrestler after all?  Who knew?

Road Aget Sock Foley:  How could you not have known who this man was?  He was just on this past week of Dark Side of the Ring!

Bouncer:  Oh, this the dude that murdered his entire family?

Road Agent Sock Foley:  ::not in the mood to explain::  Yeah... sure.  

<We fade to black as Road Agent Sock Foley is struggling to lift Rally's unconscious body onto a wheelbarrow.>

Road Agent Sock Foley:  Couldja at least help?

[Soutter]

[We switch to the back, Warren W Webber knocking on a dressing room door and entering and we see seated on the wooden bench in there lacing his boots, The Founder, Mad Dog Paul Soutter. Suit is wearing a ‘Founder’ t-shirt and Webber a tux.]

Webber : Paul. Thanks for giving us this time ahead of the Helloween Cup, it’s good to see you.

Soutter : Good to see you too Waz.

Webber : Tonight, it all comes to a head. The Bandits and you, in the cage, and with you, El Combatiente and Radu Matei.

Soutter : Who would have thought a year ago we would be where we are right now. A year, it’s a long time in this world. It goes like dog years I have always said. A year ago, The Bandits and I were presiding over SWAT, Joe and I at the helm. Look at us now, Joe is gone, Sainovic after him been and gone. Frostbite and I have switched places. Timeless is off taking over Canada. Armand and Eddie have joined the dark side. I am teamed with the man I battled in last years Helloween Cup final Radu Matei. The Fairtex boys have also been ousted, and lo and behold find themselves in this match also.

Webber : Not to mention Lucky Linda and her team.

Soutter : Lucky Linda. (Soutter smiles) You know, she and I, we have a special bond, one that made the Bandits jealous and decide to turn on me to begin with. Claiming I had gone weak and also jealousy of the back stage respect I and the Society had for one another.

Webber : How will this work? You against Linda? Team Fairtex in there against you guys?

Soutter : Here is how I see it working Wazza. Its not them against us. Its all of US! Team EC, Radu and Suit! Team Lucky Linda! Team Fairtex and Goth! All of US! Against the Bandits! We each have our grievances with them, so I propose, that we unite, take them ingrates, and give them a piece of their own medicine! SWAT Style!

Webber : Can you do that?

Soutter : We can do whatever we like. So guys, (to the camera) What do you say? First we take out the KGB? Then, once they are out of the equation and can go no more, then, its every team slash man slash woman slash robot for themselves.

Webber : That may not compute with this I-Woman?

Soutter : It will compute with her or she will be sent back to the factory a mixed assortment bucket of bolts and screws.

Webber : What about their partner Keith Williams? He stated he has a very poor opinion of SWAT and that we have a black hole of a talent pool.

Soutter : He will find out about our talent pool first hand in the cell, when he drowns in his own words and comes face to face with the Big Bad Bustling Bandit! The Centre of Attention and Master of the Powerslam Paulie Motha Fuckin Soutter!

When he meets the Sacrificial Idol! Deathless himself inside the confines of the steel mesh!

When the new star of SWAT El Combatiente turns him inside out and back to front!

When the King of Goths carves him to shreds with weapons of a mad mans design, and the Fairtex boys kick his head off his shoulders and sending him back to the stinking AWF in a cardboard box!

Webber : Stin …

Soutter : You heard me! Tye Rollins and them ain’t got SHIT on US! Even the Bandits, as much as I hate them, I know first hand, they are ruthless sadistic killers, they weren’t happy with being the ‘Outlaws’ of SWAT we were under myself. They want more than that, they want it all, they don’t have the same ethics I do which is why they think their way is better and mine weaker, they will see in the Cell who is right and who is wrong there, but first Williams will see when Armand, Frostbite and Eddie do whatever it takes to get past him, and past the rest of us, and mark my words, they will try. They are tough. They are Ruthless! They are out of control, and that’s just the way they want it.

Webber : So why did Linda select him then as a partner if he has such disdain for us?

Soutter : You will have to ask her that. She hasn’t had the best of luck in selecting tag team partners, so, looks like she has gone outside the box on this one.

Webber : What we all really want to know Suit, is how are you and Radu Matei going to co-exist on the same side? You have fought some of the most epic gruelling battles in the history of SWAT. How can you put that behind you and work together tonight?

Soutter : That, Wazza! Is a great question, and you will get the answer to it very shortly, when coming up in the ring out there, Radu Matei is my guest tonight, on a special Halloween edition, of SUIT’S SUITE!

I am the Founder!

I have the skill to thrill!

The name to entertain!

I’m loud and proud and well endowed!

I am about to team up with El Combatiente and Radu Matei and win the Helloween Cup and I LIKE IT LIKE THAT!

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(Team Fairtex and Psychotic Goth and Vampira along with The Hired Killers have watched Soutter's comments about teaming up against The KGB as Glamourous Glenda enters the locker room.)

Glamourous Glenda: "Team Fairtex what are your thoughts about what Soutter said."

Tong Fairtex: "You mean about teaming up against The KGB."

Glamourous Glenda: "he seems serious about the offer since everyone hates them."

Tong Fairtex: "As that's new to anyone."

Psychotic Goth: "Though it's quite tempting since I'm going to have lots of fun going after them with every weapon I can find...."

(Vampira hands him his homemade weapon.)

Psychotic Goth: "Including my very own homemade weapon which I would love to deliver to the one I made it for."

Vampira: "When 'The King of the Goths' presents a gift to an opponent he means it and this match is no exception."

Glamourous Glenda: "You think he's going to have his henchmen come after you."

Psychotic Goth: "Oh it's no surprise if his Killer Klown rejects and little Gabby will be ordered to do something stupid. Tong and I still remember what The Warhammer Corp. did years ago in the war games match in Hardkore World. We haven't forgotten that incident and we shall never forget it and we know Armand will pull that shit on us."

Glamourous Glenda: "What happened."

Tong Fairtex: "Allan 'The Brain' Anderson decided to hold my father hostage so his guys can win and we haven't forgotten that and believe me Glenda. We want revenge and we're going to get our revenge no matter what we have to do."

Phantam Fairtex: "So far we haven't heard from Armand and we're getting quite impatient. So we're going to ask Soutter right now and ask him this question and want a straight answer. If he wants our share of SWAT stock will he be wiling to give us that tag team title match with The KGB and if we win. Will Tong or myself get that SWAT World Heavyweight Championship match if one of us pins Frostbite or whoever was promised that shot against Jackson or Valentine."

Glamourous Glenda: "What do you think of Keith Williams and his comments about SWAT."

Psychotic Goth: "Coming from someone who's known as 'Paragon of Sleaze' should be talking since I heard that he needs assistance from his boy friends or shall I say his boy band friends Revenants. At least my friend Xiaolong doesn't need assistance to win his matches."

Vampira: "Imagine SWAT's loss is AWF's gain. Let's hope Linda knows how to pick her partners in the future if she doesn't win Helloween in a Cell."

Glamourous Glenda: "So you wouldn't trust him."

Psychotic Goth: "As much as we trust Valentine leading a team like he did last year and look what Frostbite did."

Vampira: "He screwed the team and Psychotic Goth knew it was going to happen."

Psychotic Goth: "Now if Soutter ants to make the same offer that Armand made and sweetens it. We shall discuss it amongst ourselves but we'll still be glad to slap The KGB around since Armand doesn't seem committed or he's up to something that will screw everyone of us just to get the victory. He always does doesn't he."

Phantam Fairtex: "Now Keith since you're so complimentary of SWAT. Why not spend a lot more time here and let's see how long you'll last in SWAT. Maybe you'll be a little more respectful of our wrestlers but we're not holding our breath that you'll actually do that without you're boy band members."

Tong Fairtex: "Yeah and tonight in Helloween in a Cell we're going out there and defend SWAT's honor and our team is going to win this event no matter who's in our way."

Glamourous Glenda: "Linda has Industrial Woman on her side."

Phantam Fairtex: "Who?"

Glamourous Glenda: "Industrial Woman."

Phantam Fairtex: "Terrific. Linda has to just recruit a recycled idiot or is it a rebooted gimmick from the bad gimmick scrapyard of ideas.
Who's next to be recycled Beelzebozo's brother. Seriously it calls into question Linda's decision of partners."

Kim: "We were her partners in Calls to Arms so what is your excuse for not helping her."

Jade: "So was the current SWAT Amazons Women's Champion Olympia."

Phantam Fairtex: "Okay point taken."

Vampira: "Right now we have some business to take care of and we're going to be emerging bloodied but victorious."

(They leave Glamourous Glenda.)

Glamourous Glenda: "Well it looks like Psychotic Goth and his team are more than ready. Back to you."

(The scene slowly fades to black.)

[RDS 2020]

The scene opens as the camera is following Warren W. Webber as he just catches RDS leaving his dressing room, dressed in his full ring attire with the World Heavyweight Championship around his waist. RDS has just poured a full bottle of water over his hard and torso leaving his long matted, brown hair now soaked.]

Warren W. Webber: “RDS can I grab a few words before you tag team match later tonight with Team OZ?”

RDS: “Say it loud, repeat it so you can understand, RDS is 2 and 0 in SWAT. Repeat after me, 2 and 0. I and my partner Rayzor have won both our tag matches so far. We have come back to the sport, two veterans of the ring, an amalgamation of the Untouchables and New Blood, two of UCW’s founding tag teams combined into one unholy, unstoppable force. “

[RDS turns to the camera and smiles gleefully.]

Warren W. Webber: “You are referring of course to both of your respective tag teams back during the foundation of UCW in the Untouchables and the New Bloods, you were rivals then, would you say that is what is making you such an effective team now?”

RDS: “I would say we know each other exceptionally well and that has been a huge factor in our success so far. I haven’t had a connection like this in a tag team since I and Lee Williams teamed years back. Look here, I am the real Worlds Champion, I am undefeated here at SWAT so far. I am honouring the sport, I am honouring the tradition and I and Rayzor are setting the tag team division on fire. I am getting stronger with each match, with each win I am finding a new purpose and resilience and here I am, on my 35th birthday, a World Champion, Undefeated and absolutely on top of this world.”

[RDS holds the top of his “Big Gold” World Heavyweight title belt that’s sitting firmly around his waist.]

Warren W. Webber: “What are your thoughts on your opponents tonight, Team OZ, the smarks?”

RDS: “Look, I don’t know the OZ’s, I am new to many teams around SWAT at the moment but what I do know is I and Rayzor have beaten two of the top teams in SWAT, in wrestling these past few months and we’re looking to climb the ladder further. I hope the OZ’s show the same level of honour and integrity as we do, I hope they believe in the sport of wrestling like we do and I am very much looking forward to the match tonight! “

[RDS takes a towel from the side of him and starts to dry his hair and face.]

Warren W. Webber: “What is it you would say that is contributing to your early success here as a team in SWAT?”

RDS: “Well, as you have seen, Rayzor’s here, RDS is here, call us the veterans, call us legends, call us the New Untouchables, RDSFX, whatever you want because soon you’ll be calling us the new World Tag Team Champions. We’re back and wrestling better than ever, we’re wrestling smarter and we’re absolutely ready for Team OZ tonight!”

Warren W. Webber: “You certainly seem to be growing in confidence RDS, what about the alleged shoot videos you shot with the internets leading shoot interview Ryu Cartland recently, is there any truth to you sitting down with and dishing the dirt with one of the leading wrestling YouTubers?”

RDS: “I can confirm that I did those interviews and they are something a little more than your average cry-baby shoot, or dirt sheet whinge. I can confirm also that those interviews will be made exclusive to SWAT TV at our very next show…. you want to see me go in-depth and talk about the business? These interviews are going to blow the roof off the business because I have told everyone the God’s honest truth, about me, about what happened in the past and what my plans are for the future.”

Warren W. Webber: “Do you have any final words before your match RDS?”

RDS: “RDS and Rayzor, 2 and 0!”

[RDS flashes a “V” sign to the camera as he walks away to indicated his 2-0 record in SWAT as the next scene begins.]

[SWAT Team]

When the picture returns to ringside, The O-Z are standing in the ring. The area around ringside – next to the steel steps - have had large apple barrels set up around them. A close-up on these barrels show them full of water, but with shiny objects at the bottom that look like maces, axes, and morning stars.

Jeremy Tucker: We’re back fans – and our next contest has seen a little change.

Andrew Fulton: That is right Jerry. At the suggestion of road agent, Sam Burton, our tag team action has embraced the Halloween theme and become a bobbing for apple death match. Your guess is as good as mine, what that means – but since The O-Z are already in the ring, lets throw it over to Frank for introductions.

Frank Salazar: LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, the following contest is a BOBBING FOR APPLES DEATH MATCH! Various apple barrels have been set up around ringside with weapons in them, you can only retrieve the weapons with your mouth – no hands! Officials are standing by to make sure these rules are enforced. All weapons from the barrels are legal. One participant must remain in the ring at all times.

Salazar turns to the O-Z.

Frank Salazar: Speaking of which, already in the ring – The O-Z!!! And their opponents...

The opening tones and seaside sounds of “Bastard” by Devin Townsend start to play and the ominous guitar lead starts to build up the song, echoing throughout the arena.

The main riff starts and RDS emerges from behind the curtain and starts making his way to the ring, slowly while focussing his cold blue eyes on the ring. He has the “Big Gold” World Heavyweight Championship around his waist as he marches down the ramp to ringside.

Frank Salazar: “Entering first, making his way to the ring, from 2020…… the 21st Century Man, the current reigning and defending Heavyweight Champion of the World…………. R……………….D……………….S………….!”

He stops at the bottom of the ramp, and stares slowly side to side before walking towards the steel steps to enter the ring.

Frank Salazar: And his partner... standing at 6’10” and weighing in at 328lbs, coming to us from Edmonton, Alberta…………….. RAYZOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOR!


"Arena goes dark as an orange strobe light plays along to the beginning of Bullets with Butterfly Wings. Rayzor walks out and stands center stage, looking around slowly with a smug look on his face as he raises his right arm in the air and pauses to breathe it all in. He then begins his slow walk to the ring. He gets ringside joining his partner. Still outside, he raises both hands as fireworks come out of the back two ring posts. He then makes his way up the steps to start things off for his team."

DING! DING! DING!

Jeremy Tucker: And there is the bell. The big man Rayzor and agile TJ starting things off in the ring, while BOT and RDS on the outside start bobbing for weapons. Officials on hand to make sure they keep their hands behind their backs.

#SPLASH#

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Andrew Fulton: CHRIST!

Jeremy Tucker: Brien O. Thomas lurching out of his barrel – with a rattrap attached to his bloody chin! BOT is a bloody mess and passes out from the pain! WHO PUT THAT IN THERE!

Andrew Fulton: I thought they were rooting around for weapons? That was a booby trap! BOT’s jaw looks broken! He is in a VERY bad way.

Jeremy Tucker: RDS is still fishing for weapons – I don’t think he knows how dangerous it is. And TJ doesn’t see the state of his partner, too busy rolling, diving and doing anything he can to avoid the devastating offense of Rayzor!

Out of the back, paramedics and Sabrina Sinstone race to check on the injure B.O.T.

Andrew Fulton: RDS fishes out – an actual apple? I did not see that coming. RDS tosses Rayzor the apple, who throws it up in the air and precedes to RUNNING BIG BOOT it into TJ’s face! Zousa down covered in applesauce, and Rayzor stomping away while the smaller man isn’t moving. RDS leaning back into the barrel looking for a better weapon.

Jeremy Tucker: Paramedics checking B.O.T out, Sabrina checking – but he needs real medical attention.

Andrew Fulton: RDS tossing Rayzor a kendo stick? How did they fit that in the apple barrel?

Jeremy Tucker: Rayzor bringing that kendo stick down across Zousa’s back – once, twice, did you hear that? Rayzor almost broke the stick across TJ. The veteran standing on Zousa’s chest for a quick pin...

ONE!

TWO!

Andrew Fulton: Zousa gets his foot into the rope, but that stick really took it out of him. WHOA!

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Jeremy Tucker: RDS has bobbed for a bicycle chain! -BUT Sabrina from behind with a cheap shot, snatching the chain and holding RDS’ head in the water. RDS drowning!

Andrew Fulton: Rayzor calling for The Fall of Fame! This will end it!

Jeremy Tucker: Sabrina tossing TJ the chain – Rayzor hoists him up, but Zousa punches him with the chain. That breaks it. TJ can barely stand from those kendo shots, but throwing his arm like he’s dancing – peppers Rayzor with chain shots!

Andrew Fulton: RDS & Rayzor having to fight three men! Completely unfair, get Sinstone out of there!

Jeremy Tucker: The referee telling Sinstone off, and she heads to the OZ’s corner. Having her friends’ back. Diving head first in a barrel – she seems to be taking over for B.O.T. And why shouldn’t she? He’s being stretchered off and wasn’t active in the contest. RDS & Rayzor are here to prove they are the best tag team in the league, not win a handicap match.

Andrew Fulton: Zousa ducks a kendo shot, and hits a chain assisted moonwalk backfist! Hooks the legs!






ONE!


Jeremy Tucker: Massive kickout by Rayzor. Both men quickly up – Zousa goes for a wristlock, but Rayzor counters by breaking the kendo stick over TJ’s head!


#CRACK#


Jeremy Tucker: Split it in two! Rayzor with the cover...










ONE!











TWO!














THREE-

Andrew Fulton: Sinstone with a slingshot leg drop to break the pin.

Jeremy Tucker: Before she can go back outside to her barrel, RDS takes her down with a running shoulder block! Rayzor and TJ rolling out as their damp teammates take over. Sinstone tries to turn it into a DDT, but RDS counters into a headlock takeover, then transitions into a ground headlock.

Andrew Fulton: Outside TJ and Rayzor into their respective barrels. Paramedics taking B.O.T out, must be killing Zousa not to leave with him but as RDS works a crossface, the dancer has to see this through.

Jeremy Tucker: Zousa has found some brass knuckles – throwing them into the ring! They fall just short of Sinstone’s outstretched hand. Sabrina reaches out, but RDS is a legendary technician – he shifts his weight to move her away from the weapon.

Andrew Fulton: Too far back! Sinstone gets her foot in the ropes. Referee Kip Kapp giving him a five count to break. RDS lets go. Sinstone goes for the knuckles, but RDS stops her, pulling her into a scoop slam! There’s the sharpshooter!

Jeremy Tucker: NO! Zousa breaks it with a missile dropkick! Going for a cover-




ONE!





TW-

Andrew Fulton: Kickout! Not a lot of tags in this.

Jeremy Tucker: They have barrels of weapons, this is practically Texas tornado rules – the fact that it plays like lucha is damn good of them.

Andrew Fulton: Sabrina rolling out, and Zousa going for the Zousical – but RDS counters into a reverse atomic drop. Rayzor bobbing for a bowling ball! How did he manage to get that out?

Jeremy Tucker: Rayzor is damned impressive! Rayzor tosses his partner the ball, just as Zousa retrieves those brass knuckles! Duelling Bowling Knux! Does not go well. Both men dropping their weapons before they break their hands! Zousa shaking it off turns it into a dougie, which sets up a slow dance hip toss – but RDS turns it into a side buster!

Andrew Fulton: Rayzor retrieves a barbwire baseball bat from the apple barrel.

Jeremy Tucker: RDS keeps Zousa in place with an abdominal stretch, and Rayzor comes in, bringing that bat into Zousa’s ribs! Blood everywhere!

Andrew Fulton: I don’t know what kind of favour Sam Burton did the O-Z by adding these hardcore stips!

Jeremy Tucker: RDS with a hip toss into a baseball bat shot by Rayzor. Zousa is a bloody mess, and RDS now leaving to get some delicious apples.

Andrew Fulton: Rayzor with another big shot! And again with a relaxed cover, just standing on Zousa’s chest – he’s so cool!













ONE!













TWO!













THREE-

Jeremy Tucker: Zousa somehow getting to the ropes, showing a lot of heart! And-



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*BIGGEST POP OF THE SHOW*

Andrew Fulton: OH MY GOD!

Jeremy Tucker: IT’S-

Andrew Fulton: THE COAL MINER’S GLOVE!

Sabrina Sinstone pops up from the barrel with a coal miner’s glove dangling from in her mouth. The single most over thing in the history of SWAT. Rayzor is unaware of the celebrity status this inanimate object holds, just looking at the crowd like they are disgusting for supporting Zousa’s kickout.

Jeremy Tucker: SABRINA SINSTONE HAS FOUND A COAL MINER’S GLOVE!

Andrew Fulton: LOOK OUT RAYZOR!

Jeremy Tucker: Rayzor tees off on Zousa’s head for daring to get his foot on the ropes. Zousa is bleeding like a pig.

Andrew Fulton: Here comes Sabrina – I can’t watch!

Jeremy Tucker: Sabrina charging in with the glove, Rayzor swings that bat – they connect.

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Andrew Fulton: THE BAT EXPLODES INTO SPLINTERS!!!!!!!

Jeremy Tucker: Rayzor taken aback- but not as much as he’s- Sabrina hits him with the glove.

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Andrew Fulton: RAYZOR EXPLODES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Jeremy Tucker: Bleeding profusely from the nose and ears, the big man falls back into the corner unconscious.

Andrew Fulton: Here comes RDS!

Jeremy Tucker: Sabrina swings, but RDS rolls under! She swings again, he side steps. RDS is an amazing technical wrestler, so if anyone can avoid that glove its him – but don’t kid yourselves, one shot from the dreaded coal miner’s glove will kill him.

Andrew Fulton: Zousa slowly recovering as RDS dodges around the ring.

Jeremy Tucker: Sabrina goes for a European uppercut, but RDS ducks it, pulling her through the ropes. Both tumble to the outside-


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Andrew Fulton: THEY FELL ON AN APPLE BARREL, AND THE GLOVE MUST HAVE BRUSHED IT – BECAUSE IT EXPLODED!!!!!!!!!

Jeremy Tucker: I don’t know if the glove hit them too, but both Sabrina and RDS look dead on the floor. We need some paramedics back out here for all this horrific coal miner brutality! In the ring, Rayzor still in bad shape, and Zousa finding a second rhythm.

Andrew Fulton: Here comes the Zousa Shuffle! I can’t watch!

Jeremy Tucker: TJ breakdancing towards -

Andrew Fulton: As Zousa kicks into Rayzor he somehow wakes him, and spins headfirst into a groggy-

Jeremy Tucker: SPIKED REVERSE DDT!

Andrew Fulton: For Rayzor to be even semi-conscious that is super human!

Jeremy Tucker: Rayzor slumps on top of the bloody Zousa...












ONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!












TWO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!












THREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

DING! DING! DING!

Frank Salazar: The winners of this match as the result of a pinfall...

RAYZOR AND RDS 2020! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Jeremy Tucker: A valiant effort by the O-Z, er, Z-S, but the veterans were just too tough. At this rate, Frostbite and Armand can expect to see Rayzor and RDS coming after their titles in no time!

Andrew Fulton: As the victors celebrate in the ring, Zousa and Sabrina helped to the back by medics, no doubt concerned about the state of Brein O. Thomas.

Jeremy Tucker: That was a nasty accident. When we will update you, as soon as we hear word of his condition.

[Venom 🕷]

We open up on a familiar back drop. The black black drop with the names “SWAT” and “XHF Network” written over and over across it. Slowly Javier walks out in front of it and turns to the camera. Shortly after his client El Combatiente walks out and stands slightly behind him over his left shoulder.

Javier: This is it. This is our night, my clients night. You can feel the electricity in the air. For my client this night has been building for weeks, months and really since he joined SWAT. For his partners this has been building for months, the last year and maybe longer. There is a chance at the title on the line, but the first prize my client and his team are going after is the opportunity to get their hands on the KGB and end their reign of terror over this company by sending them all out on stretchers. My clients endurance is not quite as legendary as his partner Radu’s is. He does not have the mile long resume as his other partner Soutter. He does though bring his own impressive resume and has a head of steam leading up to this match that will put him on a collision course with either Rally Jackson or Jonnie Valentine. First, though, he has to get passed the three other teams in this match.

Javier stops and takes a deep breath. El Combatiente puts his hand on Javier’s shoulder to let him know to take his time signaling the importance of this doesn’t need to be rushed.

Javier: The biggest obstacle in my clients way tonight, and I mean biggest as in size, is the newest and dumbest member of the KGB Eddie D. What Eddie has in size and strength he lacks in intelligence. He joined the KGB because he cannot possibly get anywhere on his own. He got to where he is riding the coat tails of Trent Jones and now that Trent has taken some time off after the beatings he took and handed out Eddie has jumped on the coat tails of the KGB to keep his momentum going. It has worked for him so far right? He’s the champion with the belt literally no one cares about. Lorenzo Lamas loves that SWAT created a title in honor of his 90’s hit show, but the boys in the back don’t give a damn about it. I talk to everyone here in SWAT because I have always got my eyes on new talent and all people care about is the new TV Title because it gets them on screen each week and the big boy title. The Renegade title is just a prize they give out to keep the minions happy and that’s all you are and all you ever will be Eddie D, a minion, hired muscle. You don’t seem to care, though. All you care about is traveling the world and showing off your impressive strength. That’s fine for you, but it has put you in the way of my client and he’s not just here for the fame and the second tier titles, he is here for the top of the mountain. He is here for all of the glory. Tonight he will do whatever is needed to get passed you and to get to that glory. If it means sending you out on a stretcher so be it. If it means knocking out the few remaining brain cells you have so be it. You will not stop my client no matter what feat of strength you may pull off.

Javier stops again. Again he takes a deep breath. He takes it all in and then continues.

Javier: The KGB aren’t the only ones in the way of my client and his ultimate goal, though. Also in his way is Lucky Linda and the impressive team she was able to put together on the fly for this event. I do not know much about the Industrial Woman, but her size and stature are intriguing. She could be the wild card in this match that throws a monkey wrench in my client and everyone else in this matches plans. But that is what you have done really Linda, you put together a team of wild cards. You went out and landed a guy quite like my client here as a part of the XHF Network, the self proclaimed “Hired Sleeze.” I say like my client because like my client he has quietly made a name for himself here on the Network. He has built up an impressive but small resume and people are starting to take notice. We already had our eye on him after we got a glimpse of him in our brief time in AWF. He is one that is destined for the top and will do whatever it takes to get the win. Then there is you Linda. I do not want to say anything bad about you because for weeks now we’ve worked side-by-side together to push back against the KGB and you have been a formidable partner. We have all seen what you can do in big matches like this over the years and most recently in your clash with Zoran, but tonight you are not our partner and while my client and I have grown to love and respect you he will not let that stop him from reaching his ultimate goal. Your team of wild cards is here to spoil my clients goal, but my client is an ace with a team full of aces and they are ready to take the hand.

Javier pauses again. Again he takes a deep breath, then he begins to shake his head and lets out a small smile.

Javier: Also in my clients way is the man who seems to always be in my clients way here in SWAT. Goth, while my client has respect for you you are the bane of my existence here. You caused a rift between my client and I. You were the last one in the way of my client becoming the first Television Champion. Your battles with Frostbite lead to my clients first ever time limit draw. You stole my clients title when what the KGB did to me distracted him from his focus on you. Now you are here in this match with a tag team that has no reason to be here other than to get you in this match so you can get in my clients way once again. Sure you have some beef with Armand, but the beef you have is minimal compared to what my clients team and Linda have gone through, and the team you grabbed so you could get in this match is clearly working both sides of the coin and will turn on you at a moments notice. You also have a long history of battles with Frostbite, but this is not about you two, this is about revenge and a chance at the top prize. You will not get in my clients way again. Just like in that battle Royale. Just like in that triple threat that went the time limit. My client will get passed you and move on to complete his goal, and that goal is the top prize, but first on his way to victory Armand pay.

Javier stops. This time in addition to taking a deep breath he begins to pace side-to-side. He’s clearly pumped up and El Combatiente begins to bounce in place. He too can feel the energy. Javier stops after a few paces back where he started and El Combatiente settles down.

Javier: Armand, what I can I say that hasn’t already been said before? You have put together an impressive team around you. Frostbite has quietly been as big of a pain in the side of my client as Goth has. My clients first and only singles loss since his return is at his hands. He and Goth were apart of my clients only time limit draw ever. Now he is here at your side ready to be the man to win this match for your team and move on to the title match. My client cannot and will not let that happen. Tonight is his night. Everything he has done to this point has lead to this. His win to become the first SWAT Television Champion. Competing with international non-Network talent at the Prince’s Ball. Battling as a member of the SWAT team at Call to Arms. Defeating former X*Crown Champion Maverick at All That Glitters. His run in AWF’s Fired Up event. It has all lead to this. He’s been padding his resume and building up momentum for this very moment. Yes, he will destroy you in the process because of the pain and suffering you have caused us in recent weeks Armand, but that’s already been said. We have already been through this. What’s really important tonight. What’s really important right now is achieving that ultimate goal. Is getting that pin and getting that shot at the Champion. What happens next is for another day, but now it’s time to finish. Armand you think tonight is about you, and in a way it is, but not in the way you think. You think it is about you getting revenge on all the people who have done you wrong. You think it is about you getting ahold of Goth and getting the stock you think belongs to you. You think it is about you getting Frostbite in position to add more gold to your group. You’re wrong. Tonight is about all of us getting revenge on you. Tonight is about all of us wanting a shot at the championship. Tonight is about my clients journey and taking the next step towards history.

El Combatiente: Armand, Linda, Goth. Has reunido equipos impresionantes. Pero me he unido al equipo más impresionante del grupo. Esta noche trabajamos juntos para derrocar a la KGB y luchar entre nosotros por ese disparo en el premio más alto aquí. Todos nos merecemos ese tiro, pero al final ese disparo me pertenece y haré lo que sea necesario para llegar allí.
(Armand, Linda, Goth. You have put together impressive teams. But I have joined the most impressive team of the bunch. Tonight we work together to topple the KGB and battle each other for that shot at the top prize here. We are all deserving of that shot, but in the end that shot belongs to me and I will do whatever it takes to get there.)

Javier: This is it. Tonight is our night. This is the last time you will see my client and I together like this before I am holding his hand up high at the end of the match. Glory is on the line, and nothing will stop us from achieving it.

El Conbatiente again puts his hand on Javier’s shoulder this time in a show of appreciation and the two turn and walk back off camera leaving us with the black back drop with SWAT and XHF Network written all over it and we fade to black and cut to the next scene.

[SWAT Team]

Frank Salazar: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the Amazons championship! Featuring the challenger, one hundred and twenty-five pounds...she is Blaze Freya!

The arena darkens and fans erupt into loud cheers as “Collapsing” by Demon Hunter blasts through the speakers. Red, pink and purple lights flicker on and off in rapid succession creating a beautiful strobe effect over the stage as none other than The Blackpool Bombshell herself, Blaze Freya comes out from behind the curtain, walking backwards onto the stage with a charismatic strut. Her black hood covers her lowered head until she spins around triggering the lights to brighten to reveal her gorgeous face as she removes the hood, headbanging with the fans a bit. She nods in approval hearing the roar of the crowd, feeding off of their excitement then rolls her shoulders a few times, sprinting down the ramp and sliding into the center of the ring, humping it briefly. Blaze then leans back on her knees running her fingers through her long black hair, flirtatiously winking at the nearest camera before standing up to her feet and walking back to her corner to await her opponent with a determined look on her face.


Jeremy Tucker : Blaze Freya is here and ready for action against Olympia. She’s looking to claim that Amazon title.

Andrew Fulton : You think? You think that might be why she’s in the ring? To win the title from Olympia? Of course she is going to win the title, she’s Blaze Fn Freya!

Frank Salazar: And her opponent, weighing in at one hundred and thirty-five pounds...she is the Amazon champion...Olympia!

The Olympic Theme plays and the Amatron shows an American Flag waving before fading to the Olympic flag as the words Olympia are shown. Olympia walks towards the ramp way with her head bowed down low as red, white and blue pyros explode. She stands there and then lifts her head slowly before marching down the ramp way. She removes the American flag and folds it with respect before doing the same with the Olympic flag and gives it to the ring attendant. She enters the ring and bows to all corners with respect and honouring the ringsiders before taking off her jacket revealing a red, white and blue MMA combat halter with the Olympic symbol on the front, tight red, white and blue MMA fighting trunks with USA on the front and red, white and blue wrestling boots with red, white and blue tassels. She takes off her gold medals and gives them and her jacket to the ring attendant. She tests the ropes and stares down her opponent with intensity and purpose.

Jeremy Tucker : Well, I mean Olympia is likely to eat Blaze Freya as to fight her.

Andrew Fulton : That’s exactly my point!

Jeremy Tucker : Well, Blaze Freya is an experienced wrestler so she should be able to do well.

Andrew Fulton : Olympia is an experienced MMA fighter. That trumps basic wrestling. It’s like advanced wrestling, only problem for Olympia, her opponent, it’s, you know, Blaze.

Jeremy Tucker : Blaze Freya opens the match with a few European uppercuts. Olympia fires back with judo chops before knife edging Blaze in the throat! Ouch!

Andrew Fulton : Olympia is a beast. Come on Blaze!

Jeremy Tucker : Blaze Freya staggers backwards while clutching at her throat. Olympia follows her, putting a hand into the air to challenge Blaze to a test of strength!

Andrew Fulton : Don’t do it Blaze! Olympia has at least ten pounds on her.

Jeremy Tucker : Blaze recovers from the throat knife edge and readily accepts the test of strength! Olympia puts that extra ten pounds to good use, pushing Blaze down to her knees in a domineering fashion.

Andrew Fulton : What can I say? I told her to not accept the test of strength.

Jeremy Tucker : I’m sure that she can come up with something. Blaze is a dedicated warrior. Look! She’s starting to rise up!

Andrew Fulton : She is managing to get back to her feet! I knew she could do it Jerry!

Jeremy Tucker : She might have a reserve of strength, but Blaze shifts gears! She lunges to get close to Olympia’s face and kisses her full on the mouth?

Andrew Fulton : Now that is an interesting strategy! Olympia is backing away with a look of disgust on her face. When I think I couldn’t love her anymore!

Jeremy Tucker : Blaze goes in with a spear, taking Olympia down to the mat! She goes for the cover, but only gets the two count before Olympia kicks out!

Andrew Fulton : That was the TORN!!! Some hot woman on woman action there...

Jeremy Tucker : Jeeze is lesbian action all you really think of here?

Andrew Fulton : Not all..

Jeremy Tucker : Blaze Freya jumps up and goes to the ropes as Olympia gets to her feet. She hits Olympia with a running clothesline that takes her back down to the mat.

Andrew Fulton : Blaze Freya watches as Olympia slowly gets to her feet. She raises her hand into the air in a dramatic fashion before plunging the hand into the front of her tights. She launches herself at Olympia, smacking the heavier woman across the face.

Jeremy Tucker : That just knocked the taste out of Olympia’s mouth, or into when you think about where that hand’s been.

Andrew Fulton : That’s...I would like to get smacked exactly like that.

Jeremy Tucker : Why am I not shocked? Oooh! Blaze Freya takes Olympia down with a spinning roundhouse kick!

Andrew Fulton : Go Blaze! You got her right where you want her.

Jeremy Tucker : Blaze Freya goes to the ropes and comes back as Olympia is getting up to go for a bicycle kick, but Olympia catches her instead and hits a power slam with authority!

Andrew Fulton : That’s where the extra weight turns into more muscle and thus power for moves just like that.

Jeremy Tucker : Blaze Freya gets up quickly enough, but Olympia grabs her up for a bodyslam. Yes, with authority.

Andrew Fulton : You think that she has the authority to do bodyslams like that?

Jeremy Tucker : Like a police officer? I don’t know? Olympia pulls Blaze Freya up, but she drops to her knees and attempts to cram two fingers into her hoo ha!

Andrew Fulton : That’s the most interesting move I’ve seen all night!

Jeremy Tucker : Olympia is outraged, but doesn’t have long to reflect upon that as Blaze hits a leaping uppercut that sends Olympia to the mat. She grabs Olympia with a rear naked choke! The Blackpool Blackout! This could be it!

Andrew Fulton : It’s certainly a game changer. Olympia is trying to break free or resist, but she’s turning blue in the middle of the ring. All that extra strength is for squat if you can't breathe.

Jeremy Tucker : And Olympia taps out to the Blackpool Blackout!

Andrew Fulton : I told you that Blaze Freya was a born champion!

Jeremy Tucker : She is the NEW Champion! Well done Blaze! This division is on FIRE!

Andrew Fulton : I will call it right now, the BEST Amazons Champion of all time.

Frank Salazar: Winner of the match and NEW Amazon champion….Blaze Freya!

Jeremy Tucker : Blaze Freya celebrates with her title in the middle of the ring while Olympia slips backstage with her head hung low, she did well though, accepting Linda’s challenge and over coming Rebecca to win the belt and now is a Former Amazons Champ and can have that on her resume for all time.

Andrew Fulton : She had to know that it was going to happen since Blaze Freya is the more experienced wrestling and wrestling trumps MMA experience anyday.

Jeremy Tucker: Right.

[Rayzor]

[Scene fades backstage to the locker room of Rayzor and RDS 2020. Rayzor is seen pacing back and forth as RDS sits in the background, with the Big Gold UCW World Title hanging on his shoulder.]

Warren: Rayzor, you finished your match with a victory over The OZ's. How are you feeling after such a brutal match?

[Rayzor stops pacing and turns to the camera, his face covered in blood from the match, most of his hair is covered in blood.]

Rayzor: How am I feeling?... How the fuck do you think I feel Warren?

Warren: ....

Rayzor: Give me that!!!!

[Rayzor grabs the mic from Warren's hand.]

Rayzor: I can't speak for my guy behind me here. But, I have no problem speaking for myself. First off.. Thank you to The OZ's. For bringing the fight to us. Showing us how tough you are and I won't even get into the Coal Miners Glove... what the fuck was that!?

[Rayzor pulls the hair away from his face. His eyes stare into the camera as a smirk grows across his face.]

Rayzor: The second that the blood started to pour from my face, the moment that I saw red... it awoke a beast in me that has not been around for years. You guys unleashed something that SWAT is not ready for... something that SWAT has not seen before. I am going to be short and sweet here. SWAT is not ready for RDS and Myself.. and we have shown this now for the last 3 Shows. We are in a different league. We are UNTOUCHABLE!. 

[Rayzor walks over to RDS and places his hand on his shoulder as RDS looks up to the camera, glaring through the blood and hair.]

Rayzor: Now listen carefully here. The KGB... you are in our sights. You don't know what's coming. You don't know the pain that you are in for. You've been warned.

[Rayzor throws the mic against the wall and you can hear him yelling at Warren and the camera crew to get our of the room.]

[Lucky Linda]

Linger, Cranberries hits and Lucky Linda makes her way down the ramp way, high fiving the fans.

“What’s up SALEM?” asks Linda and gets a nice pop from the hometown crowd. “Helloween in the Cell is right upon us, and everyone is asking, what’s the deal with Lucky Linda’s Team.”

Linda smiles and paces the ring. “Well, you see. I have not had the best luck when it comes to selecting tag team partners. Sure, Avery McCullen and I were the hottest team in the Amazons as the Irish Rose Bombshells, but then, yeah, she snapped after her no good husband Mike (don’t call me Mark) Maddox dumped her to join the KGB … Only for them jackals to then swerve him and put him in the ICU ward, where I am lead to believe he still wallows to this day.”

“Sure that was not the KGB of today. Sure my man the Suit had a big part of that. Sure they eventually turned their backs on him and put HIM also in the ICU! It’s what they_do,” Linda frowns angrily at the camera. “But the point ….. oh yeah … my bad run with tag partners.”

“So … then we had the War Games against … you guessed it … The KGB. I stood up and made a stand against them, and formed Team SWAT! Only thing, that thorn in my side, my former best friend Avery. She and I were not done, and the fed was only big enough for the one of us. With the blessing of Team SWAT, I stood aside to finish my business with Avery, and finish it I did, sending her packing from the fed, for GOOD!” Linda smiles. “Then I watched on as Team SWAT fell apart, Frostbite betraying us and joining the Bandits. I couldn’t help feel somewhat responsible, and I swore to myself never again will I put my own personal agenda ahead of the companies.”

Linda leans up against the ropes, pausing in reflection. “That was almost a full year ago now, and after we saw Avery leave, we also saw Joe gone. We rejoiced at his exile, even though it was soured with the Bandits getting the swerve and win in the War Games.”

“Then we went to Call to Arms … and I couldn’t be happier with my team there, only problem, I let them down. Missed the deadline. So that piece of trash Zoran Sainovic, he squashed me. I blame no one but myself there, he ended up getting his though. Didn’t he?” asks Linda and the crowd cheer in remembrance of her defeating him at the Memorial.

“So now we come to the Helloween Cup. The KGB are as strong as ever. Every thug and goon in the place wanting to join up with them. You know what they are to me? The KGB? They are nothing but SLEAZE!” Linda roars. “So I thought, lets get our OWN sleaze, and take it right back to them!” Linda preens proud of herself. “And that’s exactly what I did! Keith Williams is the Paragon of Sleaze! And one mighty fine wrestler to boot!”

Linda stares off towards the locker rooms. “And then we have the Industrial Woman.” Linda pauses, making sure to get the words right. “Life’s a risk they say. Fortune favours the brave, and you make your own luck in this world.” Linda grins. “Sometimes, you just don’t know what you want until you have it, and when The Industrial Woman lands in your lap! Well, who wouldn’t want her as a partner.”

“So … in this cell, we know its going to be a war. We know the KGB are on the top of the mountain for a reason. But you reap what you sow. And tonight, all their games and ploys, all their BULLSHIT comes back to bite them on the ASS!” The Salem crowd explode with Linda’s passion.

“Paul! You want to work together with us and Team Goth against the Bandits! YOU_GOT_IT! After that though, its every team for themselves! I want that World title shot! I just watched Blaze Freya capture the Amazons Gold. Congrats on that by the way Blaze. Well done indeed. I have been there and done that though, twice now. I am sure I will someday again too, but for now, for now I want the BIG GOLD! I want the SWAT WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT GOLD! And in that Cell in just a few short moments, I am going to do everything within my power, to get that shot at the belt! To be sure too be sure.”

Linger, Cranberries hits and Lucky Linda poses for the fans in the ring.

[edwarddubin0604]

(Psychotic Goth and Team Fairtex are walking through a hallway accompanied by The Hired Killers and Vampira when Warren W. Webber comes up to them.)

Warren W. Webber: "Psychotic Goth what are your thoughts about Javier's comments about you."

(Psychotic Goth laughs maniacally.)

Psychotic Goth: "Which comments do you mean."

Warren W. Webber: "That you cost El Combatiente matches."

Psychotic Goth: "I cost El Combatiente's Javier matches."

Warren W. Webber: "That's what he said about El Combatiente's title defenses."

Psychotic Goth: "As mentioned earlier 'Oh what a tangled web we weave. When we practice to decieve' and so it is with Javier. You see Warren I was in a feud with Frostbite at the time and did he forget that his client retains his championship in a time limit draw. Isn't that a successful title defense."

Warren W. Webber: "Javier claims that you took advantage of El Combatiente's turmoil involving The KGB."

Psychotic Goth: "Did he forget I was wiling to help him out with The KGB but he refused my offer to assist him. Yes he was the one who refused my offer."

Warren W. Webber: "Speaking of offers which one will you accept."

Psychotic Goth: "Which one."

Warren W. Webber: "Soutter's offer."

Psychotic Goth: "I haven't heard from him nor did I hear from Armand either. Now to us that means that both aren't close to being serious about their offers unless both are waiting until the very last moments. So that means we may decide to look out for ourselves unless one of them makes a better offer for both the stock and those title shots. Knowing Armand he's going to try and send his clowns and his enforcer Gabby to try and steal the stock and break his word."

Tong Fairtex: "Now we don't know what's going to happen but we do know that we want our tag title shot. So which one of them want the stock that Psychotic Goth's holding in interest. Who wants it the most, but I suspect that Armand's searching for the stock even as we speak and will try everything he can to steal it."

Phantam Fairtex: "Though they may have been spooked off by Psychotic Goth's reaper. Then again he's idiot enough to do something stupid to try and swipe our stock while the reaper's watching anyway."

Psychotic Goth: "We shall continue to wait for either Soutter and Armand to respond to our offer. If they do not then we shall be out for ourselves."

(They leave as the scene slowly fades to black.)

[mosler]

"Zzzat stupid bitch will never see it coming!"








{{A g-g-ghost?}}


{{Fighting off supernatural fears, the videographer rushes to the source of that hateful voice.}}


{{The star of the door reads: "The Industrial Woman"}}


"I can't wait to see ze look on her stupid, entitled face!"


{{That is the former commissioner alright.  Praying not to get stabbed, but wanting a wrestling journalism award - which is apparently a thing - the videographer pushes through the door to find... I-W.}}


{{No signs of the ghost.  Just the mechanical woman in the center of a mass of wires and monitors.  Perhaps it was just old footage the camera picked up?  The Industrial Woman chooses not to acknowledge the footage, instead bringing up another file.}}



I-W: UPLOAD FROM MEMORY BANK. File DD8-96c.




TEXT: HELLOWEEN CUP 2017 FINALS



{{The largest screen shows Zoran Sainovic on the outside of the ring, leaning against the apron as he hurls obscenities at the ring.}}


Zoran Sainovic: PRETEND HE'S UGLIER AND STAB HIM IN ZE BACK LIKE HE WAS ZAT PIECE OF SHIT, LINDA!


{{The camera moves around in a POV perspective from Zoran's questionable management advice towards the ring.  Another life.  Back when Knockoff was working security.  Keeping fans from jumping the guardrail, though given the talent involved, he'd be saving their lives.  The ropes have been draped in barbwire.  In the ring, two of the most hardcore athletes in SWAT's history christen the first addition of the HARDKORE World tournament on a Syndicate show.  "The Industrial Man" Attila Balan an "Beelzebozo" Buster Friendly rake each other against the razor sharp wire.  Spilling enough bad blood to forge a bizarre friendship.  The 2017 SWAT Match of the Year.  It went along way towards Balan picking up the Fan Favourite award for the year.  Even as the evil clown grinds the robot's eyes into the barbwire, the wonderful mechanical man still ignores his manager's contemptible words of encouragement.}}


Zoran Sainovic: WORK ZE RIGHT KIDNEY!  ZEY'LL STRETCHER HIM OUT!


{{The POV moves back down to the Final Boss.  When he was first hired to be the Knockoff I-Man, the worker actually took a huge sense of pride in having a world class manager.  Only after awhile the advice that Knockoff was taking kept him from sleeping.  Knockoff began to understand why Attila Balan never listened to his manager.  As the view moves back to the action, one can see the respect the viewer holds Balan in.  The way the Mechanical Man carries himself through the brutality.}}


TEXT: END OF PLAYBACK.


{{The footage freezes on a still of Zoran Sainovic, for his anger at the contest, he seems to be looking at the camera and smiling sinisterly.  The videographer tries to move around the room to change the frame but the eyes follow him.}}


I-W: The Helloween Cup.  The platform where the Industrial IP launched.  This unit is incapable of feeling emotions, but to follow in Attila Balan's programming in this contest?  Pride would be simulated.


{{The robotic woman stops speaking.  The cameraman waits for her to continue, but she seems to have entered a recharging mode.  The image of Zoran getting to him, the camera finally turns to leave, almost falling over in the process.}}


{{The screen turns black, leaving The Industrial Woman to dream of the victories of another.}}

FEAR

THE

INDUSTRIAL

WOMAN