Breaking Point 2021 (Show)

[SWAT Team]

Jeremy Tucker: After what we saw happen to Eddie D, could we see another KGB betrayal tonight during our next match? It's Isabel Rios and Linda La Fey versus Sinclair Godfrey and Joanne Canelli!

Andrew Fulton: No way, Jerry! I'm informed of any big decisions and just like the ousting of our SWAT World Heavyweight Champion, I would know if anything were going to go down.

The house lights go down, as a spotlight goes over the crowd. As the spotlight comes to a stop at the back of the entrance way, as "Courtesy Call" by Thousand Foot Krutch begins to play. A picture of the Italian Flag appears on the screen with the letters F.B.I over the flag, with the words "FULL BLOODED ITALIAN" written underneath.

Frank Salazar: The following is a tag-team contest scheduled for one fall with a twenty minute time limit! Introducing first, representing The KGB...

It soon changes to scenes of mob hits, newspaper clippings from just recent to the late 1900's, but soon changes once again, to shots of the Mafioso, sitting in a large office, and in limos, and in arena's from times since past. The spotlight focuses on four figures figures standing at the start of the ramp. This is Joanne and her bodyguards.

Frank Salazar: Residing at The Jersey Shore, New Jersey... A height of 5'11" and a weight of 135 pounds... THE JERSEY DEVIL DIVA... JJJJJJJJJJOOOOOOOOOOO-AAAAANNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEEEEE CCCCCCCCCAAAAAAAAAAAAA-NNNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEEELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLIIIIIIIII!!!

They make their way down the ramp with Joanne in the middle with Reno and Rude on either side, and Scarpaci following behind, , talking among themselves ignoring the crowd around them. When they reach the ring, Reno holds open the ropes for her, as she slips inside, only to follow behind and stand in the middle of the ring, around her. She removes her jacket, and hands it to one of the guys, before they head out of the ring.

The lights go down, and come up red as Sinclair walks down the ramp, pausing to lift her coat before she looks out over the crowd with a faint smile. Then she walks down to the ring, climbing the stairs before wiping her feet on the apron.

Frank Salazar: From Parts Unknown... Standing in at 5'7" and weighing 140 pounds... LLLLLLLLLLAAAAAAAAAAAADDDDDDDDDDDDDYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY SSSSSSIIIIINNNNNNNN-CCCCLLLLLLLAAAAAAIIIIIRRRRRRR GGGGGGOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDFFFFFFFFFRRRRRREEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYY!!!

She steps under the ropes, lifting the coat before she shrugs it off to toss it to the ref. Pausing in the center of the ring to lift her arms.

"Linger" by The Cranberries hits and Lucky Linda makes her way down the rampway, high fiving the fans.

Frank Salazar: And their opponents, hailing from Dublin, Ireland... Coming in at 5'5" and weighing 130 pounds... LLLLLLLLLLUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKYYYYYYYYYY LLLLLLLLLLIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNDDDDDDDDAAAAAAAA LLLLLLAAAAAAAAA FFFFFFEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!

Linda pauses to wait for her partner and it doesn't take long, "Bounce" by Danko Jones plays as Isabel Rios steps out from the curtains, the SWAT Amazons Championship slung over her shoulder. Isabel cracks her knuckles, assuming a pose for a few seconds as she's introduced.

Frank Salazar: Her partner, making her way to the ring at this time... At a height of 5'6", weighing 161 pounds... She is your 2021 No Man's Land winner, the reigning and defending SWAT Amazons Champion... IIIIIIIIISSSSSAAAABBBBBBELLLLLLLLLL RIIIIIIIIIIOOOOOOOOOSSSSSSSS!!!

Joining La Fey at the end of the ramp, Isabel and Linda discuss strategy before they make their way up the steel steps, entering the ring.

Jeremy Tucker: Phil Weston is checking all four women for foreign objects as we get ready to start this.

Andrew Fulton: I know Linda is considered the lucky one, but in this case it might be the referee. If I were him I'd check EVERY nook and cranny. You can never be too sure. Rules, yanno?

Jeremy Tucker: When have you ever cared about rules? Don't be a creep, Fulton.

Andrew Fulton: Anyways, I heard a bell somewhere, Linda and Sinclair have decided to begin for their teams!

Jeremy Tucker: Circling the middle of the ring, the two go back and forth as they try to find a weakness in the other to exploit. Neither can find an advantage as they go from a collar and elbow tie-up to a test of strength and finally into a series of chain wrestling moves that has Godfrey wrenching in a front facelock!

Andrew Fulton: Taking La Fey down to the mat, Sinclair positions herself in a way to where she's able to knee Linda in the top of her head! She can't take too many of those or it's lights out!

Jeremy Tucker: Wriggling free of the hold, Linda pops up and immediately lays into Sinclair! CHOP! EUROPEAN UPPERCUT! CHOP! EUROPEAN UPPERCUT! CHOP! EUROPEAN UPPERCUT!

Reacting to each thunderous strike, the fans are going wild cheering and eating up every bit of action.

Andrew Fulton: Uh oh, it's Godfrey's turn to reciprocate! PUNCH! PUNCH! PUNCH! PUNCH! SPIN KICK!

Jeremy Tucker: Sinclair pulls the dumbfounded Linda in close, front facelock applied, DDT!

Andrew Fulton: Godfrey smiles and watches as La Fey rolls over to her corner, tagging in a fresh Isabel Rios who quickly hops over the top-rope.

Jeremy Tucker: It'd be a smart idea to tag in Canelli at this point, but... Sinclair simply looks at Joanne and gets to her feet as she looks to take on Isabel.

Andrew Fulton: Talking crap, Godfrey gets right in the face of the SWAT Amazons Champion and has some words to share. Not reacting, Rios takes the abuse until Sinclair smacks her across the face! Godfrey goes to smack Rios a second time and that's when Isabel catches her wrist!

Jeremy Tucker: EXPLODER SUPLEX!!!

Andrew Fulton: Launched halfway across the ring, Sinclair scrambles to stand and runs into yet another Exploder Suplex from Isabel Rios!!! The SWAT Amazons Champion muscles Godfrey back into her own corner, thrusting her shoulder deep into the mid-section of Sinclair as Joanne tags herself in!

Jeremy Tucker: The Don has seen enough, she enters and rakes the eyes of Rios, forcing her to the canvas in a chokehold that she refuses to let go of as the referee yells at her to stop. Displeased, Godfrey glares at her tag-team partner and steps out to the apron.

Andrew Fulton: Weston has reached a count of four and Canelli releases her grasp on the throat of Rios! Wait, she's gouging the champion's eyes now! Joanne isn't playing around, she's aiming to maim her opponents!

Jeremy Tucker: Not stopping despite desperate urging from the referee, The Don mounts Rios and viciously slams her head against the mat!

Andrew Fulton: Closed fists are raining on the face of the champion and she didn't bring an umbrella!

Jeremy Tucker: Phil Weston isn't able to separate Canelli from Rios, but La Fey is! RUNNING IRA KICK!!!

Andrew Fulton: Linda's boot blasts into the face of Joanne and she's sent tumbling off of Isabel! This interruption only prompts Sinclair to join the battle, sweeping out the legs of La Fey, leaving her seated for a... SUPERKICK!!!

Jeremy Tucker: Her partner disabled, Rios is vulnerable to a two on one attack from Godfrey and Canelli! Clubbing blows and stomps prevent the champion from getting up! This isn't supposed to be a handicap match!

Andrew Fulton: Tell that to Phil Weston, he's the one losing control!

Jeremy Tucker: The referee beckons Godfrey out of the ring and she finally does after stomping on Rios a final time.

Overwhelming boos shower the female KGB tandem and Sinclair raises a middle finger in response to the crowd.

Andrew Fulton: Order restored, the legal participants Canelli and Rios are the only two involved. Both Linda and Sinclair have returned to their corners.

Jeremy Tucker: Good! This is wrestling; no one's interested in seeing an assault!

Andrew Fulton: Speak for yourself, Jerry.

Jeremy Tucker: You're disgusting. Rios is looking worse for wear, Canelli has the Italian Neck Tie locked in tight and Isabel isn't near any of the ropes!

Andrew Fulton: The Don is humbling the SWAT Amazons Champion! She'd better tap if she knows what's good for her!

Jeremy Tucker: That isn't likely, Rios' fighting spirit is immeasurable!

Andrew Fulton: Joanne feels she's drained the life completely out of Isabel, she's transitioned to setting up for the Bull's Eye!!

Jeremy Tucker: On the shoulders of Canelli, Rios is prone and looks out of it!

Andrew Fulton: The Don whips her off, throwing a knee at the face of Isabel...

Jeremy Tucker: IT DOESN'T CONNECT!!!

Andrew Fulton: Using what minimal energy she has, Rios avoids the move and rolls to her corner, tagging in the electric Lucky Linda La Fey!!!

Jeremy Tucker: Too fast to keep an eye on, Linda sprints across the ring and Joanne barely gets her hands up to deflect part of a Spinning Roundhouse Kick!!! Stunned, The Don back steps her way into a tag from Godfrey as she goes through the ropes to the outside.

Andrew Fulton: Sinclair tries to go after Linda, but she's too fast and blasts Godfrey with a Spinning Roundhouse Kick that sends her to the outside alongside Canelli!

Jeremy Tucker: Oh my god, she's lining up her dive! Linda springboards to the top-rope...

Andrew Fulton: SENTON FROM THE INSIDE TO THE OUTSIDE ON TOP OF CANELLI AND GODFREY!! WHAT IS GOING ON?!

Jeremy Tucker: The KGB are getting their just desserts, Fulton!

Andrew Fulton: La Fey brings Godfrey to her feet and rolls her into the ring. Following behind her opponent, Linda slides under the bottom rope, covering Sinclair.

ONE!!!


TWO!!!


KICKOUT!!!

Jeremy Tucker: Undeterred by the kickout, La Fey goes on the offensive with a submission. The Irish Cloverleaf applied, Sinclair is at the mercy of Linda and she isn't enjoying it!

Andrew Fulton: Canelli isn't anywhere close to breaking up this hold, Sinclair has to power through on her own!

Jeremy Tucker: Wait a minute, Rios is wanting back in? Is that wise? She took a lot of punishment from Canelli and Godfrey.

Andrew Fulton: She's an adult; she can make her own decisions. Let Rios get demolished.

Jeremy Tucker: Reluctantly, Linda releases Sinclair from the Irish Cloverleaf and makes her way over, reaching out to tag Rios' extended hand.

Andrew Fulton: The pair irish whip Sinclair into the ropes and as she returns she's met with a double dropkick that takes her off her feet!

Jeremy Tucker: Showing she still has some fight, Isabel applies the Koji Clutch on Sinclair!!

Andrew Fulton: Ah ha, so she didn't want to be outshined by her tag-team partner! How noble!

Jeremy Tucker: I think the SWAT Amazons Champion just wants to make sure she's doing everything she can to help her team win.

Andrew Fulton: Where is The Don? Haha, I see her!

Jeremy Tucker: Huh? What's she doing? Joanne pulls Linda off the apron and as she lands, Canelli roughly chops her throat!

Andrew Fulton: Oof, that looked like it hurt!

Jeremy Tucker: Distracted, Rios lets go of Godfrey and yells at Phil Weston to do something.

Andrew Fulton: What's he going to do? He's a clueless goof!

Jeremy Tucker: Oh no, Isabel, she's behind you!

Andrew Fulton: Fuming, Sinclair rises and stares a hole through the back of Rios' head. She's got ill intentions, Jerry!

Jeremy Tucker: RUNNING KNEE TO BACK OF ISABEL RIOS' HEAD!!! RIOS IS ON HER KNEES, THE KNEE OF SINCLAIR COLLIDES WITH ISABEL'S SKULL AGAIN!!! SHINING WIZARD!!!

Andrew Fulton: Lady Godfrey is putting the final nail in the coffin! At the feet of Isabel, Sinclair wraps the legs of Rios around her own leg and grabs her arms! Godfrey places her free foot on the back of Isabel's head and...

Jeremy Tucker: WITCH'S HAMMER!!! WITCH'S HAMMER!!! WITCH'S HAMMER!!!

Andrew Fulton: Outside of the ring, Canelli is still pounding on La Fey and there's no one to help Rios!

Jeremy Tucker: Cover by Sinclair Godfrey on Isabel Rios!

ONE!!!


TWO!!!


THREE!!!

Frank Salazar: Ladies and gentlemen, your winners of this contest... LADY SINCLAIR GODFREY AND THE DON JOANNE CANELLI!!!

Andrew Fulton: Yes!!! Lady Godfrey has pinned the SWAT Amazons Champion!

Jeremy Tucker: She didn't do it by herself! The Don played an integral role in guaranteeing Lucky Linda wasn't capable of interfering!

Andrew Fulton: The KGB are forever!

[Deleted]

No sooner has Andrew Fulton exclaimed that the KGB are forever, the lights dim and a graphic displays for five seconds.



Jeremy Tucker: The rumors were true, Dakota Jennings, the owner of the End of Days briefcase...

Frank Salazar: And the owner of the three most dangerous letters in the AWF!!!

Crowd: DEE KAY OH, DEE KAY OH, DEE KAY OH!

Jeremy Tucker: She's with SWAT!

Frank Salazar: But when, is the question?

Jeremy Tucker: We could see her tonight!

[Cross Recoba]

The crowd still in shock at the graphic that just appeared on screen, we cut to a pre-recorded video package.

THE INTERVIEW THEY ALL WANTED

Taylor: SOMEONE CHECK ON DRAVEN! GOOD LORD THE LANDING!
Romano: Never mind, Draven, Recoba's looking to finish it for good.

He does, Recoba's got Draven into a Piledriver position but he steps over the arms and wrenches back the legs! It's the Garibaldi's Guillotine! The Standing Boston Crab is applied to Draven but he's not moving an inch- DRAVEN SLOWLY TAPS OUT! BOTH MEN FALL TO THE MAT AS THE BELL IS RUNG.

Jessie Love: Here is your winner... The Fox, CROSS RECOBAAAAA

ON THE SHOW YOU ALL WANT TO SEE

Hayden Callahan reaches out to try to grab the ringpost, but Callahan sends him flying with a top rope tiger suplex! Callahan is fully flipped, landing smack dab in the center of the ring on his torso, but he’s not moving as the crowd roars!

Hawke: Fall of Valachi! Fal of Valachi!
Angel: Is Cross Recoba about to get his moment on a global stage?
Hawke: Here’s the cover!

...ONE…
...TWO...
...THREE!
The referee calls for the bell!

Bonnie Jenkins: Here is your winner, CROSSSSSSSSSSSS RECCCCCCCCCCOOOOOBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!

HEAD DOWN TO CHARLOTTE, NC

It lifts the half-dead Recoba up onto the top rope, seemingly going for a superplex- BUT RECOBA DEFIANTLY DELIVERS ELBOW SMASHES INTO ITS FACE! It seems to do nothing as Subject continues to climb up- RECOBA DELIVERS FACEBUSTER INTO THE TOP TURNBUCKLE THAT STUNS THE MUTANT AS IT SITS UP ON THE TOP ROPE!

Taylor: FACEBUSTER!
Romano: Those turnbuckles are STIFF, that could've broken its face!

Recoba flips over the stunned mutant, clumsily landing on his feet back on the mat as he turns to face its back as it sits there dazed! He climbs up, and with fatigue, hooks one arm into a chickenwing- and then another.

Taylor: Wait… We've seen him use this against Vincent Draven!
Romano: HE'S GOING FOR A TIGER SUPLEX OFF THE TOP ROPE!

RECOBA USES THE ROPES TO SEND HIMSELF BACKWARD, SUBJECT ALONG WITH HIM INTO THE DIVING TIGER SUPLEX THAT DROPS THE MUTANT HEAD AND NECK FIRST, IT COMPLETELY GOING LIMP WITH A DISTINCT THUD ON THE RING! RECOBA LAYS ON THE MAT, SEEMINGLY STILL CONSCIOUS AS HE WEAKLY CRAWLS TOWARD THE DOWNED MUTANT!

Taylor: FALL OF VALACHI! FALL OF VALACHI!
Romano: I CAN'T BELIEVE WHAT I'VE JUST WITNESSED!

RECOBA THROWS AN ARM OVER ITS CHEST AS THE REF GOES DOWN TO COUNT!

ONE!

TWO!

THREEEEEEEEE!

DING! DING! DING!

Jessie Love: And your winner isss…. CROSSSSS RE-COOOOBAAAAAAAAAAAA!

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Taylor: THE SKIM! THE SKIM!

Cross covers...

ONE!


TWO!


THR.. Natasha kicks out!

Both competitors are quickly to their feet and Cross throws a stiff elbow strike. Natasha throws one instantly back. Cross throws a second. Natasha responds in kind. Cross adds a third. Again Natsha fries straight back and it's almost as if something snaps in Cross' head as HE BILITZES NATASHA WITH STRIKES. ELBOW! CHOP! ELBOW! CHOP! LEFT FOOT ROUNDHOUSE! RIGHT FOOT ROUNDHOUSE! NATASHA IS STAGGERED. CROSS RUSHES FOR THE CORNER AND LEAPS UP! HE SOARS OFF ONTO NATASHA'S SHOULDERS AND LEANS BACK, LOOKING FOR THE DIVING POISONED RANA AGAIN! Natasha tries to lean forward out of the move but CROSS SHIFTS HIS WEIGHT WITH NATASHA AND ROLLS FORWARD INSTEAD! AS CROSS ROLLS THROUGH, FLIPPING FORWARD AND TRAPPING NATASHA'S SHOULDERS WITH HIS LEGS!

Taylor: VICTORY ROLL!

ONE!


TWO!


THREE!

Taylor: CROSS RECOBA WINS!
Romano: And he did it by outwrestling Natasha. See, I told you you have to go for every pinfall attempt to win.

Jessie Love: THE WINNER OF THIS MATCH, BY PINFALL CROOOOOOOOOOSS RECOOOOOOOOOOOOOBAAAAAAAAA!!

TUNE INTO THE NETWORK

Dakota Jennings turns down the opportunity to pin and hauls up Williams, slinging him into the ReKota corner. 'Kota checks to see if Cross has recovered enough to help out on something they have planned out beforehand and on seeing her partner has the wind to hit one more move, she tags Cross Recoba in. Recoba fights through the pain enough to lift Keith Williams up and invert him...

Taylor: ULTIMATE CLIMAX!

Cross holds Williams in a tombstone position before muscling him out parallel to the canvas. With perfect positioning, Dakota LEAPS INTO THE AIR AND SNAGS WILLIAMS' HEAD IN A THREE QUARTER HEADLOCK!

Taylor: NO! INTO A DKO MARK TWO!
Romano: Ultimate + 1 Climax?

At full speed Dakota flies across the ring, diving over the ropes and collecting Neo James Carner with a crossbody that sends both to the floor. Cross flips Williams over and flops down onto him...

ONE!


TWO!


THREE!

Jessie Love: Your winners, representing High Finance, DAKOTA JENNINGS, CROSS RECOBA, REEEEEEEEEEKOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOTAAAAAAAAAA!

AND SEE THE DEBUT OF CROSS RECOBA

We once more rejoin Katie Moss and Cross Recoba. The clip is taken mid-question as they sit across from one another.

Recoba: He’s on that list, you know, the one every wrestler keeps to tally up people he wants to beat in the ring and it’s not because of any title he ever held. I missed him on the way into AWF and then, when he held the big belt, he tried to get me to come to SWAT and face off against him for it.



Once more, the eyebrows are piqued.



Katie Moss: Why didn’t you?



Recoba: It’s going to sound extremely petty but simple. Do I want the X-Crown title? Yes. Do I respect Caffrey? Not in the slightest but he didn’t get it. Zoran, I could admire the man’s bald-faced approach to the dark arts. God knows I got honors in those myself, but he also carried himself as champion...to quote someone who once worked here, it was champ shit. Caffrey? How do you respect a champion who plasters the belt on a face mask? It’d be like turning up at my mother’s church and asking what the difference between a hooker and Jesus is - you’re not going to appeal to your audience in either situation.

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[BlazeFNfreya]

“Just because you’re out doesn’t mean we’re through.”

-Our scene opens up backstage where Blaze Freya is seen lacing up her right Nike shoe, dressed and ready for action complete with her bedazzled hat and shades. Her anxiety at an all-time high and the odds against her at an all-time low for the first time since declaring war on The KGB-

“Even after how far we’ve come, I’m not done with you until I strip you of that World Championship! That’s what tonight is all about. That’s the only reason I was the first to the ring, preventing them from tearing down the mountain that is Eddie D. Because that’s my job, Eddie. N’ I for damn sure don’t need The KGB’s help NOW! I’m not just gunning for them, no. I’m gunning for blood and gold exactly like I said I would be when I first debuted. I won’t be pleased until I have the World Championship around my waist and The KGB at my feet!”

-With a look of determination, Blaze begins to explain why she looks down on her opponent despite the enemy they both have in common. She reaches out of camera view to grab her signature rose, twirling it around her fingers and using it to help drive her points home-

“This world of wrestling has seen enough muscle heads, last I checked this wasn’t a bodybuilding competition where all you have to do is ‘flex’ to leave in first place. But maybe I’m wrong. Maybe I came in at the wrong time, stubbornly believing I could fight my way to the top when there wasn’t ever a chance for someone like me. Regardless, though, I’ve chosen my path n’ I’m sticking to it. If SWAT is my untameable beast, so be it. But I won’t let YOU be my untameable beast, Eddie. You won’t dominate me again, I’m not gonna be friendly just because YOUR people fucked the both of us.”

-She places her hands on her hips and speaks as if it was directly to him. Predicting the future isn’t something Freya’s never done in SWAT, and she hoped to do it again here-

“When I beat you n’ take the war to them as World Champion, maybe then we can be allies. Right now, you’re still just the biggest son of a bitch in my way to getting where I want to be. I come with the wrath of every similar wrestler before me, who tried their best only to get jobbed out and buried for it. Every strike I throw will be times a thousand because this has been going on since Pro Wrestling first came into existence! Back in the ancient days there were naked wrestlers n’ I’m sure even then, the men felt superior. Obviously times change but men do not. And before you get your cocks in a twist, I don’t hate all men… just the ones in The KGB.”

-Blaze smirks and shrugs her shoulders carelessly. Then she moves closer to us and leans forward so we can hear the last bit crystal clear-

“I don’t even hate you anymore, honestly. Although, it isn’t gonna change a thing after I beat you. You’ll still Eat Defeat just like you did in our tag match, and once again Linda will be lucky enough to get the best view in the house.”

-We fade to black as The Bratty Brit places the stem in her mouth and bites it in half, leaving us with more questions than we had coming in! Will we have a NEW World Champion by the end of the night? Does Blaze Freya have what it takes to dethrone Eddie D? Or will he once again prove too dominant for The Blackpool Bombshell? Stay tuned to find out! Only on SWAT!-

[SWAT Team]

Jeremy Tucker : SWAT World Tag Team Championships are on the line. The KGB © Armand von Krauss & Frostbite Vs Bear O Dactyl : Pequeño Dinosaurio & Union Jack!

Andrew Fulton : This one has been brewing for months, with layer upon layer to get here. The core of it, as always, a woman. Esmeralda von Krauss. She has taken a shine to Pequeño

Jeremy Tucker : …and this has raised the Ire of Armand. Threats have been made and blows exchanged, fines and explosive gifts too.

Andrew Fulton : …Now, they meet with the Tag Gold on the line. What a match up!

Lil' MC: "You Ready for this, bitch?! We 'bout to have a mother fuckin' Picnic, Yo!"

The arena is plunged into silent darkness for several moments. From the darkness, the sound of police sirens and distant gunfire rings out. After a moment or two, it seems the sound is gradually moving closer. The expected red and blue flashing of strobing beacon lights fills the stage, silhouetting a lone figure standing in the darkness. As the noise builds, the figure raises its arms out to the sides; a flowing cape obscures the shape further… Then a sudden drop of heavy rock completely drowns out the sound effects and the entire arena is filled with music, flashing red and blue lights and a sense of urgency. The near screamed lyrics from “The Bear” by Green Jelly booms over the PA System.

The figure on stage throws the bear skin trimmed union flag cape back, revealing his Union Flag Bear mask and blue singlet. He thrashes rhythmically to the music, his cape billowing behind him. A shorter Man-Bear bursts through the curtain and runs excitedly around on the stage, looping around our gyrating star. The small bear drops to his knees and skids across the stage stopping right in front of the ramp before the Luchador. He pops up to his feet and starts furiously strumming the plastic penis that hangs from the front of his costume, the sound of the little bell amplified by the megaphone he is holding close to his crotch.

Lil' MC: "You darn fool, you darn fool, can't you plainly see? Hey!"

Union Jack rushes forward and leaps over Lil' MC in a split leg jump. Pequeno bounds out to the top of the ramp in dramatic fashion, he enjoys Union Jack’s music for a moment then begins to jog down to the ring after his tag partner and Lil’ MC, the fans giving him a great reception.

Lil' MC: "The bear went over the mountain to see what he could see. Hey!"

Jack and Lil’ MC peel off in different directions. Jack veering right, Lil' MC heading left. Pequeno follows the pair until they split, seemingly loving their dramatic entrance, takes in the view of the social distanced capacity crowd, claps the crowd for being there for them and continues his jog to the ring, high fiving the fans.

Lil' MC: “The other side of the mountain was all that he could see, so!"

Jack and Lil’ MC move to opposite sides of the ring and dive under the bottom rope, sliding into the ring, quickly followed by Pequeno.

Lil' MC: "He went back over the mountain to see what he could see. Hey!"

Jack pops up to his feet and stands with his arms spread wide in the centre of the ring, Pequeno hops up onto Jack’s shoulders in a great display of athleticism and teamwork, while Lil' MC poses on one knee in front, furiously strumming his penis as the houselights settle and the music fades off. Pequeno hops down and shares a hearty handshake with Union Jack and the pair stretch out and wait for the champions to make their entrance.

Frank Salazar : The following contest is a SWAT World Tag Team match up scheduled for ONE fall! Introducing first, weighing in at a combined weight of 375 pounds, Pequeno… Dinosaurio … UNION JACK! They are … Bear OOOOO!! Dactyl!!!!

Jeremy Tucker : I am glad to see that Union Jack didn’t follow through on his costume change… you know the threat to make… to have his… for want of a better phrase…

Andrew Fulton : Are you waffling about having his arse on show for easy dirty Sánchez fun? That was a management decision no doubt…

Jeremy Tucker : Not sure even an extreme federation needs that kind of carry on.

Andrew Fulton : I couldn’t agree more… Unless Eddie wants to strip Blaze naked and finally quit the foreplay… then I think it’s probably in the public interest to see that play out.

Jeremy Tucker : That’s disgusting…

Andrew Fulton : That was also said in jest you prize Galah. I don’t actually think seeing Eddie throwing his moves down in the main event or Union Jack getting that particular brand of unhygienic in that ring right now would be entertaining in the slightest. This is SWAT not “Jackass”.

The KGB theme hits and out comes Frostbite and Armand Von Krauss. Armand takes a drag on his Egyptian cigarette, locking on the crowd with scorn, and Frostbite stops halfway to the ring where we see a fan holding their replica SWAT World Belt in his face. He looks confused and lustful even, Armand snaps him out of it and forces him on but he keeps looking back at that belt. Another fan then does the same, and Frostbite starts to lose it, suddenly a dozen belts are being pumped, the crowd start a chant of “Belt – Love, Belt – Love”, and Frostbite is annoyed at them cheapening his love, he is holding his ears and Armand again snaps him out of it and the tag champs make their way into the ring, Armand giving Frostbite a furious WTF eyebrow raise.

Frank Salazar : Introducing your TAG… TEAM… CHAMPIONS, coming in at a combined weight of 470 lbs. …Representing the KGB! …THE COLD-HEARTED BASTARD…. FROSTBITE & ARMAND… VON… KRAUSS!!! ….they are TEAM!!!! K!! G!!! B!!!!

Andrew Fulton : KGB for the win.

Jeremy Tucker : Really? They didn’t get as far in the Anzac Cup as Bear O’ Dactyl? I think it will be their night. On form and motivated, I think they couldn’t be more ready. Frostbite looks disturbed with this fixation on the World Title.

Andrew Fulton : I wouldn’t want to face Frostbite at his most sane and technically minded or at his most deranged and unpredictable. This crowd have done Bear O’ Dactyl no favours by setting him on edge believe you me.

Jeremy Tucker : The bell has rung, Union Jack is in the ring with Armand, they’re about to lock up, Jack steps away and throws his hands up to the fans and they give him a huge cheer… Armand tells the crowd to shut up and Jack and Armand circle each other to lock up again… Collar and elbow tie-up…

Andrew Fulton : Armand and Jack jostle for position locked up in the clinch… Armand backs Jack up into the ropes… but Jack rolls with the ropes and the clinch circles around so that Armand is back first in a neutral corner… The referee is calling for a break, but they ignore him and the clinch rolls out of the corner and Jack is back against the ropes and the referee demands a break again… Jack lifts his hands for a clean break and Armand steps away, but comes back with a big gut shot and the crowd boo…

Jeremy Tucker : Armand barks something in German at the crowd, Irish whips Jack out, but reversal and Armand hits the ropes… Armand is dropkicked down by Jack, but he rolls back up to his feet… Jack pops back up… and, Standing Dropkick! And Armand is back down again and rolls to the outside… Jack flips back to his feet and sprints at the KGB corner and dropkicks an unsuspecting Frostbite off the apron!! Jack is ruling the roost! Jack throws up his hands in the second rope of the KGB corner and the crowd pop!

Andrew Fulton : Armand and Frostbite regroup on the outside and shout at the referee about the attack on Frostbite minding his business toying with the tag rope… The referee is having none of it after being ignored so far in this match and is counting Armand out … … 1 … … 2 … …3 … …4

Jeremy Tucker : Armand rolls back in and the referee calls them together… … Jack and Armand lock up… Jack twists Armand’s arm up with a wrist lock… tugs at the arm with an arm ringer and Armand curses… Jack walks Armand back to the Bear O’ Dactyl corner and tags in Dinosaurio… Dinosaurio hops up to the top rope and drops a bionic elbow on the outstretched arm of Armand…

Andrew Fulton : Dinosaurio follows up by slapping Armand back in a wrist lock… Dinosaurio twists under Armand’s arm and bashes the twisted arm over his own shoulder and Armand yelps in a German accent… Dinosaurio walks Armand over to the ropes and goes for the Irish whip, reversal by Armand… Dinosaurio hits the ropes and Frostbite kicks Dinosaurio in the back as he hits the ropes… Dinosaurio stumbles out of the ropes holding his back and Armand knocks him down with a knee to the chest… Armand stomps on Dinosaurio, but he tries to roll away from the onslaught… Armand locks his arms around Dinosaurio’s waist and runs him hard into the KGB corner…

Jeremy Tucker : … Jack tries to get in the ring to save his tag partner from the inevitable double teaming, but the referee is more concerned about keeping order and argues with Jack about getting back to his corner.

Andrew Fulton : Armand hammers away with a Blitzkrieg of punches and Dinosaurio is already bleeding… Clearly the heat between these two men is fuelling these punches… Frostbite wraps the tag rope around Dinosaurio’s throat and starts choking him… The referee finishes keeping Union Jack out of the ring and runs straight over and starts counting and demanding he remove the tag rope… 1… 2… 3…

Jeremy Tucker : Frostbite lets the rope go and argues with the referee, unsure what he could possibly have to say to defend his actions… Whilst they argue Armand drags Dinosaurio to the nearest top rope and chokes him out using the top rope… The referee finally turns around and begins counting on this fresh choke… 1… 2… 3… …Armand releases the choke and throws up his hands in a gesture of innocence and argues with the referee… Dinosaurio finds himself gasping for air in the KGB corner and Frostbite reapplies the tag rope!!! Referee?! You need to get a grip of this match up…

Andrew Fulton : I think it’s more Frostbite’s grip that we should be worried about, not the referee’s … Jack has had enough… He hops through the topes, but Armand highlights Union Jack’s entrance into the ring and the referee crosses over to block him off and send him back to his tag rope … Jack protests and tells him about the choking, but the referee assures Jack that he is dealing with it … Armand puts his boot across Dinosaurio’s throat in the Team KGB corner and the referee darts over to threaten the DQ… 1… 2… 3… 4… 5… Armand stops and argues with the referee… In a dramatic overstretch of his authority, the referee drags Dinosaurio out of the KGB corner and has a shouting match with Team KGB…

Jeremy Tucker : The referee is only human… Sullivan Ó Murchu’s a proud Irishman and lauded referee and shouldn’t put up with being ignored… Dinosaurio is resting on the top rope just a few feet away gasping for air…

Andrew Fulton : Sully needs to wind his neck in a touch; I don’t think that he really understands how shallow the threat of DQ is here… Sure they’re proud guys that don’t want to lose, but the belts don’t change hands on a DQ, how much are they meant to care about that?

Jeremy Tucker : Armand tags in Frostbite and fanes compliance and nods respectfully to the referee, then proceeds to double team Irish whip Dinosaurio across the ring and… Double back elbow!!! … Dinosaurio slams down hard, Armand hops back to his corner and Frostbite covers.

… … 1

… … 2

Kick out!

Andrew Fulton : Frostbite stomps viciously on Dinosaurio, and then steps on him, walks bodily over his chest back to the KGB corner and tags in Armand… Armand slaps Dinosaurio in a camel clutch!! …Frostbite brushes past the referee… hits the ropes and running dropkicks Dinosaurio to the face… Frostbite ignores the irate referee as he returns to his corner; Armand releases the clutch and covers…

… … 1

… … 2

… … Kick out!

Jeremy Tucker : Union Jack is stamping his feet and clapping his hands on the apron, trying to get the crowd involved to give his tag partner some energy in there… The crowd are chanting “Dino – Dino – Dino” … I think he’s going to need more than well wishes and applause… Armand has had enough… He drags his thumb across his throat… Looks like we’re about to see that hellish Drilltip finisher of his… They should ban this move… Powerbomb into a freefalling piledriver… essentially risking a broken neck every time it is delivered…

Andrew Fulton : Quit being a baby… It’s about time Dinosaurio got put out of his misery and finally extinct… It’ll be a mercy killing…

Jeremy Tucker : Armand sends Dinosaurio up in the powerbomb, but Dinosaurio stuns Armand with a punch on the way up and ….Hurricanrana by Dinosaurio!!!!

Andrew Fulton : Armand is stunned and down… but Dinosaurio is barely moving either after all the throttling he’s been through thus far… Now that “Dino” chant comes again and he seems to be slowly crawling back to his corner to the beat of their claps …Jack’s hand is extended with the tag rope at its full extension wanting that tag… Armand is moving again and stumbles back to his corner for the tag… Frostbite enters the ring as the legal man, grabs for Dinosaurio’s foot but he squirms free, dives and slaps Jack’s outstretched hand for the tag!!!

Jeremy Tucker : Union Jack sprints at Frostbite and hits a Running Bicycle Knee Strike!! Jack covers

… … 1

… … Big kick out by Frostbite…

Andrew Fulton : Armand gets back in the ring to kill Jack’s momentum, but Jack grabs him and Tornado DDT! … Frostbite is back up and grabs at Jack, but Jack sees it coming and Exploder Suplex!!!

Jeremy Tucker : Armand manages to rake Jack’s eyes as he gets up from his suplex before the referee steps in and demands that Armand leave… Frostbite gets up holding his back in pain but follows up with some punches on the bleary eyed Union Jack… Frostbite looks like he’s going all or nothing… He grabs Jack and starts to lift him for the SNOWSTORM! (A front brainbuster)

Andrew Fulton : But no… An exhausted Dinosaurio steps in and punches Frostbite in the back and Frostbite drops Jack back down on his feet and turns to face the new threat behind him…

Jeremy Tucker : Union Jack rubs his sore eyes, grabs a distracted Frostbite from behind and Half-Nelson Suplex!!! And covers!

… … 1

… … 2

… … Armand dives in and makes a last second save!

Andrew Fulton : Dinosaurio clashes with Armand after the pin save… Dinosaurio beats on Armand as he rises but Armand pushes him away… Dinosaurio hits the ropes and clotheslines Armand but only staggers him into the ropes… Dinosaurio hits the ropes again and hits Armand with a huge clothesline that carries the pair up and over the top rope to the outside…

Jeremy Tucker : They both look to be in some considerable pain… That was one hell of a tumble to the arena floor….

Andrew Fulton : Union Jack gets up… drags Frostbite up… but no, Frostbite with a small package!!!

… … 1

… … 2

… … Kick out by Union Jack!

Jeremy Tucker : The pair frees themselves from the tangle of arms and legs and both end up quickly on their feet… Frostbite looks tired as Union Jack approaches, but Frostbite was playing possum and… Springboard Codebreaker!!!! And a cover…

… … 1

… … 2

… … Kick out by Union Jack! But that was very close…

Frostbite looks frustrated but energised, he goes to pick up Jack, walks him into the ropes, Irish whip, Frostbite drops his head to send Union Jack up for the back body drop, but no… Jack flies over with a sunset flip and holds it for the pinfall!!!

… … 1

… … 2

… … Kick out by Frostbite!

Andrew Fulton : Frostbite and Union Jack exchange punches, but Frostbite ducks one and slips in behind Union Jack… backslide perfectly executed… could this be it?!

… … 1

… … 2

… … Kick out by Union Jack!

Jeremy Tucker : These men are giving everything to get this win… Armand is getting the upper hand in the fist fight going on at ringside with Dinosaurio, but Dinosaurio is still chopping and punching back with everything he has left… Frostbite can’t believe he didn’t get the three count and gives the referee a hard time… as he rises Union Jack has got to his feet faster than Frostbite expected… Frostbite goes to grab for him but gets a kick to the guts… Frostbite doubles up in pain, Jack under hooks his arms and BEARBUSTER!!!!!! (Lifting Double Underhook Sitout Facebuster) …Armand hears the pop from the crowd and turns around to see his partner being covered… before he can enter to make the save Dinosaurio hits him with a spear and holds him around the ankles so he can’t intercede… Union Jack covers…

… … 1

… … 2

… … 3!!!! We got new World Tag Team Champions

Frank Salazar : Your winners of the match, and NEW SWAT WORLD TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS …. Pequeno… Dinosaurio! …UNION… JACK! They are … Bear O’ Dactyl!!!!

Andrew Fulton : I am stunned.

Jeremy Tucker : You didn’t call it right this time… congrats to Bear O Dactyl! We’ll be right folks.

[The Bear by Green Jelly blares and Pequeño and Jack celebrate in the ring holding their belts aloft, posing for the crowd with them, the thrill of victory filling them.]

[thejerseydevildiva]

Act 1: Victory once again

"I have proven time and time again, I am the best at what I do. Tonight was no different. Do you think she can stop me now?"

The scene opens on the backstage area of the XHF Network Arena. Super stars move through out the hallways as the lights over head start to flicker. The lights flicker off and on and go out before they come back up and we see Joanne walking down the hallway. Her high heeled shoes clicked along the cement floor as she heads back toward her locker room. As she places her hand on the door to get in, we see Glenda rounding the corner. She waves to Joanne who rolls her eyes but yet plasters a smile on her face s Glenda reaches her.

GG: Miss Canelli can I get a few words about our match tonight?

Joanne: You mean KBG's win?

GG: Of course. That was an amazing match. You and Sinclair worked perfectly together.

Joanne: I work better alone... But it was good to have someone at my side that wasn't willin' to back down from her opponents. Rios learned a lesson the hard way here tonight. So did Linda for that matter.

GG: You sound confident going into your match against Rios at the pay per view.

Joanne scoffs and smirks.

Joanne: Of course I do. This is like the third time I've beat her down, and yet she still thinks she is goin' to walk away with her title after I'm done with her? I don't think so. Our next match will be her last.

GG: What do you plan on doing?

Joanne: If I told you that it wouldn't be a surprise and she would be expectin' it wouldn't she? You see Glenda I will do whatever I have to do to her just like I did a little while ago. Anyone that stands in the way of the KGB gets put down and taken out just like Eddie did.

GG: Everyone is still wondering why he was attacked by his so called teammates here tonight.

Joanne: It's simple... We outgrew him. He has something that we want and one of us will take it from him. And now all of the good guys are trying to convince him to join with them to stop us... I hate to tell Linda that they are useless... Just like Eddie is. Now if you excuse me, I would like to get ready to leave for the night. I'm starved and I really don't want to have to...

She looks Glenda up and down.

Joanne: Get a bite from you...

Glenda backs off a little bit and smiles softly.

GG: Of course Miss Canelli... Once again, congratulations on the win.

She turns and walks down the hallway as Joanne smirks and opens the door. She heads inside as the scene fades to black.

[SWAT Team]

(The show returns from commercials for various sporting events, previews of Alex Turner's and Roxylishus's reality television, various SWAT superstars sending shout outs to XHF's 20th Anniversary along with XHF's Commemorative Twentieth Anniversary Edition hardcover Book celebrating the XHF Network with Mongo the Destroyer on the cover. The show fades to ringside where ringsiders hold signs saying "Happy 20th XHF!," "Soutter steps into a Death Trap!," "Soutter serves up a Special!," "Death Traps Top of the Class!" and "Soutter's gonna kill you!" before fading to the broadcast table where Jeremy Tucker and Andrew Fulton are wearing officially licensed SWAT baseball caps and headsets.)

Jeremy Tucker: "Welcome back to Breaking Point continuing our celebration of the XHF Network's Twentieth Anniversary celebration and once again we have a show that's lived up to the hype."

Andrew Fulton: "Yeah we had the return of Olympia and her reminding everyone of the once mighty SWAT Amazons Division."

Jeremy Tucker: "Psychotic Goth reminding everyone why he's 'The King of the Goths' and why The KGB is so hated along with The Revenants."

Andrew Fulton: "Come on they're The Goodfellas of Wrestling . Look at what they did, they granted Bear O'Dactyl a title shot. Even Esmerelda von Krauss was cordial in welcoming Olympia back to SWAT."

Jeremy Tucker: "First off Bear O'Dactyl got Soutter to grant them a title shot and earned that shot, as for Esmerelda von Krauss. She trashed Olympia's run in JROK and then really went too far by trashing her husband's two title reigns in the now defunct AWF. That wasn't even close to being cordial and Olympia challenged Esmerelda to a match and let's hope Soutter makes that match."

Andrew Fulton: "Please Esmerelda's going to make an example of Olympia with her superior wrestling skills."

Jeremy Tucker: "Superior wrestling skills. She only wrestled one match in NPW and she barely defeated her opponent."

Andrew Fulton: "So what. Esmerelda's always ready with a plan in her head and a way to finish and win."

Jeremy Tucker: "So stalking El Pequeno Dinosaurio is part of her plan?"

Andrew Fulton: "I wish she'd stalk me so we can have a nice date."

Jeremy Tucker: "Yeah and Armand will send Gabriel Tuck and Ha! Ha! Ha! and He! HE! HE! along with the rest of his circus clown minions to stalk you and put you in a coffin for burial. Getting to this match Death Trap's been wanting to get his hands on Armand von Krauss since early this year. Tonight he gets a chance by taking on Mad Dog Paul Soutter, The Founder of SWAT."

Andrew Fulton: "Soutter's going to kill him. Death trap should have taken Armand's advice and gone into retirement after his tour was over with his dignity intact. Yet he decided that he wanted to be the hard head and interfere with KGB affairs during his tour. Well Soutter's going to help him retire for good."

Jeremy Tucker: "It so happens Death Trap was going to retire after his tour but Armand von Krauss decided to extend his stay in SWAT. So in every way Armand brought this all on himself. He would have been rid of Death Trap if he had just left well enough alone."

Andrew Fulton: "Come on he just wanted to defeat Death Trap in Japan and yet he cheated Armand out of a victory. You now how Armand is when he wants to avenge his losses. He goes all out to make sure he gets revenge on those who wronged him."

Jeremy Tucker: “Yeah by hiding behind his circus minions and the rest of The KGB. Then he comes out and takes cheap shots at his targets before running away again and hiding. Then he brags about how great he is while smoking Egyptian cigarettes."

Andrew Fulton: "Armand never hides behind anyone. He's proven himself plenty of times in every match he's been in and he's been on quite a roll since he's been one half of the SWAT World Tag Team Champions with Frostbite."

Jeremy Tucker: "Then why not go after the XHF World Tag Team Championships. Getting back to this match, Soutter Granted Death Trap his wish to face him in the ring one on one. The Suit's been chomping at the bit to face him after Death Trap's interruption on Suit's Suite."

Andrew Fulton: "You never disrespect the Owner of SWAT which is what Death Trap did along with 'Lucky' Linda La Fey, and my girl Blaze Freya.Though Blaze is always the exception to the rule being she's my true main squeeze."

Jeremy Tucker: "I can tell by the way your tongue was sticking out like a dog. Right now let's go to the ring for the introductions to this upcoming brutal contest."

Frank Salazar: "The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first from Melbourne, Australia. He comes in at 6'3" and weighs in at 364lbs. He is The Owner of SWAT and known as The Suit. Please welcome Mad Dog Paul Soutter."

("The Theme from KGB" plays and Soutter comes to ringside in The Bandit Mobile. He gets out and enters the ring and does a bodybuilder's pose before he flips off the fans.)

Frank Salazar: "Now introducing from Seattle, Washington. He comes in at 6'3" and weighs in at 260lbs. He is a multiple XHF champion. Please welcome 'The Main Attraction' Death Trap."

#The haunting vocal intro from "The Hard Sell" by CoHeed and Cambria hits the speakers and the lights dim and blue and gold spotlights strobe around the arena. The Xtreme Tron lights up with a familiar theme as it reads, "Main Attraction"......"Showing Once Again" a foot shatters the screen and we cut to images from DT's matches in the MCCW against the likes of Nelly Angel, Weasel Pop, and Eichi Yamaguchi. The first verse sets in as the screen shows DT tapping out Jason Justice and being handed the MCCW World Title for the second time.

"I'm, and sick of this world's misconception of things I did. My language poured across this wrist in a metaphoric disaster."

DT slowly walks into a red spotlight on the stage with his head down hidden under the hoodie. It's black and has his custom interlocking DT logo with an Italian Flag and Mariner's compass on it on the back. he stands in the spotlight and slowly looks up showing off his signature bowler hat and sunglasses under the hood. The tron shows images of his victories over Alexis Grace, Duke Kosloff, AI Moe, and Jeremiah Vastrix all split screen one per corner all in his signature 'Death Trap' Dragon Clutch finish. It then flashes to him holding the EOD 2019 briefcase over his head. It quickly transforms into him getting three pinfalls over Anthony Caffery and being handed the X-Crown face mask wiping into an image of DT posing with his custom X-Crown Belt, ECF Title with a bad X on it.

"My guess I'm missing out on the punchline, unless this hanging noose is fitted to be all mine. I stood by everything I loved, while you never understood me much....."

He flips the hood back and throws his hands up in a cross over his head before dropping them into his signature pose (The Orton one, you know it.) The strobe blue and gold spotlights move faster around the arena as he soaks in the adoration.

"Cuz there's only one...of me. And too many of you, fighting over nothing. There's never enough cool for everyone and before you know it your selling out to be in."

He unzips his hoodie and tosses it into the crowd and starts marching to the ring. He air fist bumps the fans along the ramp (COVID ya know). He rolls into the ring and climbs the far corner and poses as gold pyro showers down from the overhead area. He leaps down, drops his entrance gear to the floor and begins stretching on the ropes#

Jeremy Tucker: "The bell rings and this match is underway. Soutter wastes no time going after Death Trap, he keeps him trapped in his corner unleashing lefts and rights to DT's ribs as he covers up trying to protect those already injured ribs."

Andrew Fulton: "This should be the last match of Death Trap's tour since he can't take this much punishment to those ribs. Soutter whips him into the opposite corner and he charges in with an avalanche. He continues to work on those ribs with a series of shoulder blocks."

Jeremy Tucker: "Soutter flips off the ringsiders boos and Death Trap fends off a charging Soutter with a series of kicks that Suit seems not much affected by their effectiveness. DT aims for his legs and finds some success in working on those two giant oaks of legs of his."

Andrew Fulton: "Soutter's still standing and he shoves Death Trap back into the corner. He unleashes a series of chops to the throat cutting off Death Trap's breathing. Death Trap attempts to counter with a series of his own but our esteemed boss is no selling each and every one of those girly slaps."

Jeremy Tucker: "Soutter whips Death Trap into the corner and charges again but Death Trap counters by getting his knees up and Soutter stumbles backwards. Death Trap unleashes a series of jumping knee strikes which stuns Soutter followed by a series of kicks to his legs."

Andrew Fulton: "He's still favoring those injured ribs. Death Trap German suplex's Soutter and makes the cover for a one count. Too soon for that DT. He mounts and grounds and pounds Suit and drops a series of knees to his chest forcing Soutter out of the ring."

Jeremy Tucker: "Death Trap follows him out and whips him into the ringpost and charges in connecting with a Stinger Splash on Suit. DT's still holding his ribs in pain and agony. Death Trap smashes Soutter's head into the edge of the ringsteps and he's busted open. He tries to smash his head into the ringsteps again but Soutter elbows him desperately in the ribs and smashes his head into the edge of the ringsteps busting DT open."

Andrew Fulton: "Soutter continues to bust Death Trap's head open and he's bloodied and Soutter's going to crush his ribs in a bearhug smashing him repeatedly into the ringpost before throwing him into the ring. He looks under the ring and finds a chair. Soutter returns to the ring and he smashes Death Trap's ribs. Keep it up Boss. You can eat them later on raw, well done and seared to perfection on the old Barbie."

Jeremy Tucker: "That was inappropriate and you know it. Soutter rips one of those chair legs off and he starts beating Death Trap's head with it. He straddles and poses as the ringsiders boo and he flips them off. He attempts a buttbounce but DT somehow gets his knees up and Soutter's singing soprano as he felt that."

Andrew Fulton: "That's not right. Death Trap just hurt Soutter's Skill to Thrill. Death Trap continues to chop away at Soutter's tree trunk legs with those kicks. He finds the chair and beats Soutter's head and legs with it. The Founder is down to one knee as DT continues the assault.
See how tough our esteemed Boss is."

Jeremy Tucker: "Death Trap just swept Soutter's leg right under him and Soutter is down. Now Death Trap picks up the chair again and he resumes beating Soutter over the head relentlessly before smashing that chair into his crotch. Soutter just went from singing soprano to alto."

Andrew Fulton: "That's inhumane. Disqualify him ref for hurting The Suit's privates. Death Trap leaves the ring and finds a table and slides it into the ring. He sets it up into a corner and whips Soutter the table. DT charges in and clotheslines him but he's holding his ribs."

Jeremy Tucker: "Death Trap's risking a lot to win this match but then again that's what he does best. He doesn't care if he risks his health as long as he gets his hands around Armand von Krauss's throat. Death Trap opens up a can of whoop ass giving him a beatdown. Soutter looks like a ragdoll as DT returns the favor and works on Soutter's ribs and quickly follows up by dropping a series of elbows to his ribs but he's still favoring his injured ribs."

Andrew Fulton: "Which still won't affect Soutter one bit because he's still going to not just beat DT but beat him down decisively. Death Trap barely scoop slams Soutter and continues to favor those ribs. He makes the cover for still another one count."

Jeremy Tucker: "Soutter's too tough an opponent to be pinned at this point in the match. Death Trap whips Soutter into the ropes and delivers a running flying knee sending Soutter out of the ring. DT follows him out and rolls him back in. DT looks under the ring and finds a baseball bat before returning to the ring. He has a whole lot of bad intentions with that bat."

Andrew Fulton: "That's Death Trap's way of doing business like a mobster thug. Death Trap starts beating Soutter with that baseball bat. He throws that bat down and finds a lead pipe which he starts beating Soutter in the face busting his nose open. Does this prove he's just like a mobster thug."

Jeremy Tucker: "At least Death Trap doesn't need assistance to beat up competitors. DT drops the lead pipe and starts stomping on Soutter's head. He's still favoring those ribs but also is trying to rest them while getting air back into his lungs."

Andrew Fulton: "That's from being in all those smoky joints playing pool and poker in smoke filled back rooms. Death Trap whips Soutter into the ropes but Soutter reverses it and clotheslines DT 360 and out of his boots."

Jeremy Tucker: "Soutter stands on Death Trap's throat and chest posing victoriously. The referee warns him and The Boss takes his time getting off Death Trap. He drops a crushing knee onto DT's chest and makes the cover....One.....Two.....No! Death Trap's foot is on the ropes."

Andrew Fulton: "Fire the ref Boss! He did a slow count and he knows it. Soutter gets that lead pipe and returns the beatdown on Death Trap that he gave Soutter. He beats Death Trap in the back of his ribs and then as he rolls over The Suit beats him down in the front ribs. DT's going to be wishing that he hadn't been cleared to wrestle at all."

Jeremy Tucker: "Death Trap would have come out to wrestle even if he wasn't cleared by the doctor's. He wanted to give the fans a good match and he does just that and then some."

Andrew Fulton: "Yeah show off for the fans and end your career at the same time. Soutter leaves the ring and returns with a really hard metal sheet. That doesn't look good for Death Trap but who cares since The Boss loves teaching lessons to disrespectful wrestlers."

Jeremy Tucker: "Soutter places it into a corner and whips Death Trap into that sheet and charges in but Death Trap barely dodges out of the way. Both men are down as the referee starts counting. This match has taken a lot out of both wrestlers."

Andrew Fulton: "Yeah Death Trap is realizing he's in a match with a real man and not some scrub like 'Lucky' Linda La Fey or Eddie D. DT's barely back on his feet and cradling those ribs knowing he's done for. He leans desperately on the ropes to keep standing and unleashes some knife edge chops but Soutter no sells them just like he no sells all the rest of Death Trap's offense."

Jeremy Tucker: "Death Trap goes back to what he does best and that's working on Suit's legs with those powerful Thai kicks and then delivers some to Soutter's head and face. He quickly follows up with a series of stiff left and right elbows and back fists to Soutter and the Founder is rocked and in trouble."

Andrew Fulton: "Death Trap takes that metal sheet and bashes Soutter's head and face with it before he smashes the edge of that metal sheet into those legs and tosses it down before grabbing that chair leg and beats him with it. Soutter lunges and headbutts Death Trap in those injured ribs."

Jeremy Tucker: "Soutter cinches in a bearhug that's definitely going to crush those ribs and cut off his breathing. Soutter was definitely smart to go after those ribs at the start of the match up to now. Suit continues to tighten his grip and Death Trap desperately headbutts Soutter who is forced to release the hold but he continues to batter those ribs with those wrecking ball fists of his."

Andrew Fulton: "Well Death Trap asked for this match thinking he was so tough and now he's getting what he deserves. Suit continues to work on those injured ribs which look ready to cave in. 'The Center of Attention's' giving him lots of attention and then some with a lung blower. Goodbye and good riddance Death Trap as Soutter goes for the cover and the referee drops down....One.....Two....Th....No! Death trap barely gets his arm up."

Jeremy Tucker: "Death Trap's proving to be a survivor and is proving his resilience in this match. Soutter whips Death Trap into the ropes and gore busters Death Trap and signals the end. He picks him up for a Soutter Special and he drives him head first into the canvas ....

One.....

Two....

Thr.....No! DT's foot is on the ropes."

Andrew Fulton: "How did he even know where the ropes were let alone be near enough to them. Either way Death Trap's only delaying the inevitable as Soutter cinches in another bearhug and he's determined to squeeze the life out of Death Trap's body. Come on, submit now and save those ribs for someone else's dinner."

Jeremy Tucker: "Show some respect for Death Trap. DT counters again with a series of desperate headbutts rocking Soutter again and forcing him to break the hold. Death Trap bounds into the ropes and roaring elbows The Founder repeatedly followed by a series of kicks to themed-section."

Andrew Fulton: "Death Trap bounds into the ropes again but Soutter catches him in a chokeslam. He sets him up and he powerbombs DT before dropping a leg onto his chest and makes the cover....

One....

Two.....

Thre....No! DT gets a shoulder up."

Jeremy Tucker: "Once again Death Trap survives another round of Soutter's relentless offense. Soutter continues his brutal assault on those ribs by stomping on them as if he wants to cave them and his chest in. He wants to end DT's career once and for all and send him into permanent retirement before DT can get his hands on Armand von Krauss."

Andrew Fulton: "A merciful and justifiable ending to Death Trap's retirement tour and a twentieth anniversary highlight for him and Soutter to remember so fondly. Oh this is going to be so great with the DVD issue the XHF Network is putting together."

Jeremy Tucker: "Put your iPhone away. Soutter continues to attack those ribs and the referee's checking to see if he can continue but he refuses to give up."

Andrew Fulton: "Yeah guts wins over brains every time with guys like Death Trap. Soutter whips Death Trap into the ropes and delivers a big boot to the ribs. Death Trap stumbles through the ropes before rebounding back into the ring delivering a big boot to Soutter's face."

Jeremy Tucker: "They start exchanging lefts and rights like two punch drunk brawlers. Soutter gets the better of the exchange forcing Death Trap into the ropes and continues the assault on those ribs which begs the question of how long DT can last."

Andrew Fulton: "Oh now you come around and ask what I already answered. The referee looks but Death Trap shoves him away which should be an instant disqualification for touching a referee. Soutter whips him into the ropes and DT ducks a clothesline and spears Suit. Once again both men are down as the referee starts to count."

Jeremy Tucker: "Death Trap sees that lead pipe and grabs it as Soutter begins to stir and slowly gets up. He jumps onto Soutter's back and cinches in a Crippler Crossface using that lead pipe as a horses bridle in Suit's mouth. They're in the center of the ring and Soutter screams and struggles but he has nowhere to go. DT continues to rock back and forth relentlessly and straining without mercy as Soutter screams and bellows louder. Soutter's eyes are bulging as he screams even louder."

Andrew Fulton: "Come on you're getting near the ropes Boss. Soutter desperately doubles his efforts to reach the ropes but Death Trap pulls back even harder and keeps using that lead pipe as a horses bridle as if he's riding a horse. Come on ref disqualify him for abusing our boss. He deserves to be fined, suspended, fired, and anything else that can be invoked including cheating."

Jeremy Tucker: "Every competitor does what he needs to do to win. Soutter makes one last desperate attempt to reach the ropes but falls short. He has his hands up and he finally taps out."

Frank Salazar: "Your winner at 20mins. 'The Main Attraction' Death Trap."

Jeremy Tucker: "In what was a brutal battle in which Death Trap survives a brutal assault but how much real damage was down to those already injured ribs of his just to get this victory. He can barely rollout of the ring let alone walk back to the backstage area."

Andrew Fulton: "He's finished now. Death Trap should forget about Armand von Krauss and retire and allow The KGB to provide generously for his retirement plan. Look at him struggling to just walk up the ramp using the railing as a support and refusing help."

Jeremy Tucker: "That shows how much heart Death Trap has and he'll definitely show it when he finally gets his hands on Armand von Krauss. We'll be back with even more SWAT action in this special twentieth anniversary of The XHF Network's birthday after these commercial messages."

(They fade to commercials.)

[SWAT Team]

[We return to ringside and the ring is surrounded by most of the SWAT Roster. On one side we have the KGB. Armand von Krauss. Frostbite. Joanne Canelli. Donzig. Sinclair Godfrey. Bruno. A worse for wear Paul Soutter after that last match with DT.. The henchmen are there with them also, Gabriel Tuck and HeHe and HaHa.

Then we have across from them, the good guys. New Tag Team Champions Bear O Dactyl. Pequeno and Union Jack. Jack is taunting the Bandits showing them his belt and they are fuming already. With them a battered looking Death Trap, Jonnie Valentine. Isabel Rios and The Rookie David Vector are there also.

On the other side of the ring we see The ReVs. Keith Williams, Osland Oxford and with them Dangerous Donna. Devon D'Andre also out there.

The 4th side of the ring we see the big man Ruin. The Golden God Rally Jackson, he and Keith glaring at each other. Team Fairtex and Goth are there alongside Olympia and the Hired Killers. In the ring, special referee Lucky Linda La Fey.]

Frank Salazar : The following contest is scheduled for ONE fall and is a lumberjack match for the SWAT WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP!!!

Introducing first … hailing from Blackpool England and coming in at 5’6 … 125 pounds …. The challenger …. The Blackpool Bombshell! 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.]

[”The Offspring – Come Out and Play” hits the arena PA system and the screens light up with a technicolour vibrant montage video playing on the screens of him weight training and hitting his favourite moves on people, flashing up to the beat of the music.

Eddie walks slowly to the ring. He high fives the occasional outstretched hand, puts on a false smile as though he enjoys the applause, but he’s really 100% focused on his opponent and can’t truly enjoy their cheers. Eddie walks up the ring steps, takes a moment to scan the crowd and holds open his arms in honest gratitude of their cheers. The crowd pop. Eddie nods his respect and appreciation. Then he steps through the ropes, all business again, but with a false smile and wink for the referee.]

Frank Salazar : Introducing now, hailing from Vernon, California, USA. Coming in at 6’ and 303 pounds .... THE GOOD GUY .... EDDIE D!!!

Jeremy Tucker : Big match feel this Fulton. The whole roster is practically out here for it!

Andrew Fulton : Come on Blaze! Look at her Jerry. (he is literally drooling)

Jeremy Tucker : Linda giving instructions and checking on Linda and Eddie just takes off full steam and launches himself over the top rope and right into the KGB! Knocking them all over!!! They felt like ten pins! Strike!!!

Andrew Fulton : They weren’t ready! This guy!

Jeremy Tucker : They just betrayed and assaulted him Fulton! Eddie is not a man to take that lying down. Eddie poses for the crowd feeling it and then the clowns bite down on his ankles and start pulling him down to the mat with the rest of the KGB … Blaze and Linda shrug to one another and then they BOTH run and launch over the top rope and take out the Bandits AGAIN!

Andrew Fulton : This is BS! She’s meant to be the referee Jerry!

Jeremy Tucker : She is! Look, she is telling Eddie and Blaze to take it to the ring and they all three slide in there, the KGB gathering their wits and fuming on the outside.

Andrew Fulton : Whatever happens for the rest of this match Jerry, remember this, they started it!

Jeremy Tucker : No Fulton. The KGB started it, earlier tonight eating one of their own, their champion no less! Eddie and Blaze hook up and Eddie is too powerful and sends her flying backwards into the corner.

Andrew Fulton : What sort of champion is he? Manhandling a woman?

Jeremy Tucker : He is only defending his belt against who is put against him. Blaze smiles at Eddie, impressed with his power and comes back in for another tie up, but this time ducks under the arms of Eddie and drop kicks him in the back sending him to the ropes, where Rally Jackson reaches in and trips Eddie over.

Andrew Fulton : Blaze dives on the fallen Eddie and starts wailing away with lefts and rights, she locks him in a side headlock and Eddie powers to his feet, Blaze still has the headlock locked in and Eddie powers her over his head and then tosses her over the top rope, this time onto the ReVs!

Jeremy Tucker : Osland and Keith tumble to the ground, Blaze landing on them and Donna snarls at Blaze and stomps her then throws her back into the ring.

Andrew Fulton : The ReVs now fume on the outside and Union Jack starts laughing at them. He likes to poke the bear this one, eh Jerry?

Jeremy Tucker : He IS the Bear. Eddie grabs Blaze re entering the ring and delivers a big scoop slam and then a spinning neckbreaker. He goes for the cover and Linda drops for the count ….

One ………….

Two …. Kick out by Blaze.

Andrew Fulton : Blaze with a low blow to Eddie and he is hunched over.

Jeremy Tucker : Linda admonishes Blaze for the low blow and Blaze says she doesn’t know what she is talking about and then delivers a running knee to the wounded Eddie D. I still can not believe the KGB would turn on him like that earlier tonight.

Andrew Fulton : Believe it! He got too big for his boots after winning that belt and you saw him, in there lording it up over Frostbite who was merely admiring his belt.

Jeremy Tucker : Admiring? The man is obsessed with that belt! Blaze with a springboard moonsault to Eddie!

Andrew Fulton : And did you see that? As she bounced off the ropes she gave a crotch chop to the KGB! Boy is she feisty!

Jeremy Tucker : Blaze with the cover …

One …….

Tw …. Sinclair pulls her off Eddie by the foot.

Andrew Fulton : What? What is she doing?

Jeremy Tucker : Blaze glares at Godfrey and Godfrey crotch chops her back!

Andrew Fulton : Eddie on his feet grabs Blaze and drills her with a big gutbuster and then a straight jacket neckbreaker.

Jeremy Tucker : Eddie goes for an inverted atomic drop on Blaze, but no effect! Blaze claps both arms over Eddie's ears and then headbutts him!

Andrew Fulton : The Blackpool kiss!

Jeremy Tucker : Blaze then reaches into her tights putting her hand down her pants and slaps the taste out of … or … into …. Eddies mouth!

Andrew Fulton : Yum! Eddie gets a goofy look on his face. Blaze then nails a phenomenal forearm. This could be it!

Jeremy Tucker : Linda drops for the count ….

One …………..

Two ……………

Th … Eddie kicks out, with authority.

Andrew Fulton : Eddie powers out of that pin. He is a machine! He grabs Blaze … no! Lifts her up, stalling suplex! He is just holding her up there! Then WHAM! Slams her down onto the mat taking all the air from her body.

Jeremy Tucker : Full Nelson bomb by Eddie! Covers Blaze! She is out!

One ……..

Two ………..

Th … no! Blaze rolls the shoulder

Andrew Fulton : She is a fighter, Jerry! Could she do it? The recently passed Suzi Spitz is the only female to hold the SWAT World Belt, could Blaze be the second?

Jeremy Tucker : Anything can happen here at SWAT! Thought’s to Suzi and her Family and we will address that next week at our annual Memorial show. Eddie whips Blaze to the ropes but she uses his momentum and reverses it and as she does Frostbite clocks him in the back with a chair. Come on!

Andrew Fulton : What chair?

Jeremy Tucker : Linda is yelling at Frostbite and Eddie clutches at his back and BAM! Reverse roundhouse by Blaze to Eddie!

Andrew Fulton : Blaze dives onto Eddie for the cover … come on Linda!

Jeremy Tucker : Linda is still arguing with Frostbite and the KGB and Blaze is screaming at her to count …..

Andrew Fulton : COUNT!!!!

Jeremy Tucker : Linda sees the cover and drops to the mat to make the count.

One ………

Kick out by Eddie.

Andrew Fulton : She took too long to count.

Jeremy Tucker : Blaze tells her just that, Linda tries to explain what happened and Eddie kicks Blaze in the shin and then follows up with a big knee breaker.

Andrew Fulton : On the outside, it starts to break down, the Bandits are coming across and getting into a brawl with the other lumberjacks. I blame Union Jack! He instigated all this!

Jeremy Tucker : Armand and Death Trap are paired off and start duking it out.

Andrew Fulton : So too Soutter and Valentine! Bad blood there!

Jeremy Tucker : Bad blood everywhere!

Andrew Fulton : Keith Williams and Rally Jackson are gunning for each other! This is a preview to next week's Memorial Show right here!

Jeremy Tucker : The clowns are tearing it up, gunning at anyone near them and run into Ruin and WHAM! He chokeslams BOTH OF THEM!

Andrew Fulton : Bear O Dactyl trying to get over at the KGB and they push past Team Fairtex and they take exception and attack them! They Loved that, taking exception to the new tag champs, how high and mighty of them Jerry!

Jeremy Tucker : Donzig charges at Ruin and chop blocks him and Sinclair starts choking Donna. It's out of control out here.

Andrew Fulton : Bruno runs in to help Donzig and Ruin hoists him up and Chokeslams the Compton Colossal! Wowee!

Jeremy Tucker : Hell's breaking loose here. TORN! Blaze just mowed thru Eddie with the Torn!!!! (gore)

Andrew Fulton : YES!

Jeremy Tucker : Cover by Blaze. Linda with the count.

One ……..

Two …….

Th … Eddie powers out.

Andrew Fulton : Suit and Valentine brawl off into the crowd. As do Armand and Death Trap! Four men who can't be held away from each other!

Jeremy Tucker : Bear OI Dactyl and Team Fairtex now also brawl off into the crowd. And now Jonne Canelli and Isable Rios have paired off! They are flailing away at each other!

Andrew Fulton : Mayhem Jerry! Goth tires to help Team Fairtex and he bumps into Osland Oxford as he does so and Osland snaps and they start brawling like two lunatics!

Jeremy Tucker : HEADSCISSORS! Headscissors by Blaze to Eddie!

Andrew Fulton : He gets all the luck!

Jeremy Tucker : Blaze spins Eddie around and around and around and then he grabs her in the spin and drops down with a HUGE sit out powerbomb!

Andrew Fulton : NOOOOO!!!

Jeremy Tucker : Linda checking on both … Blaze's shoulders are pinned … but … she hasn't released the headscissors. Linda looks confused.

Andrew Fulton : That’s just her normal expression!

Jeremy Tucker : You idiot! Eddie stuck in that head scissors, is that like a modified Undertaker choke submission?

Andrew Fulton : If it is, give me Blaze giving it to me everyday of the week.

Jeremy Tucker : Linda checks on Eddie first and asks him if he will tap?

Andrew Fulton : I’d never tap to that. Give it to me forever. I mean, I’d love to tap that … I mean ….

Jeremy Tucker : I got it from here Fulton!

Linda raises the arm of Eddie … and it drops to the mat … but Blaze’s shoulders are still on the mat ….

One!!!!!

Linda then looks around and then grabs Eddies arm and drops it again and again it drops to the mat …… she then counts Blaze's shoulders pinned again …..

Two!!!!

Andrew Fulton : What is she doing?

Jeremy Tucker : She is counting and checking for the tap.

Andrew Fulton : It’s one or the F’n other Jerry!

Jeremy Tucker : It looks like both in there!

Andrew Fulton : COUNT IT!!!!

Jeremy Tucker : Linda lifts Eddie's arm up a third time to drop it, and NO! Eddie is still in it! He holds his arm up high and points his finger to the sky.

Andrew Fulton : Already? Already he is pandering to these sheep in the crowd?

Jeremy Tucker : It’s not pandering. It's not giving up! Eddie struggles with the last of his energy and grabs the knee’s of Blaze and pulls them apart.

Andrew Fulton : Keep em Separated!!

Jeremy Tucker :

THREEEE!!!

Andrew Fulton : Noooooo!!!! Come on Linda! That was a tap out to Eddie easily!

Jeremy Tucker : She could have counted three three times over checking on that submission

Andrew Fulton : He’s still locked in it! He loves it!

Jeremy Tucker : The bell is ringing and Blaze won't let go~!

Andrew Fulton : She is a fighter to the end.

Jeremy Tucker : On the outside everyone is fighting everyone! They will settle it at the Memorial! Tonight! Eddie retains the World Belt!

Andrew Fulton : Linda goes to raise Eddie's hand but he is still in the headscissors! Blaze wont release it … Eddie gets all the luck.

Jeremy Tucker : True love! We bid you a goodnight SWAT! See you at the Memorial!

[SWAT Team]

Jeremy Tucker made his way across the parking lot, fumbling with his suitcase and coat as he scanned the parking lot. Ahead of him he saw what appeared to his uber, the car gleaming black under the light. He shook his head, glancing at his phone before he walked forward again. And then he turned as he heard a noise behind him, and he nearly dropped his phone as he saw two hulking men standing behind him. They wore fatigues and black tanktops, but most alarming of all were their gleaming black skull masks.

They stared at him for a minute, before they stalked forward. Tucker fumbled for his phone, and it was swatted aside before one of them grabbed at his wrist. He yelped, and was thrown backwards by them. Smashing hard against the side of the car before Tucker fell to his knees. One of the men stomped down on the phone, grinding it beneath his foot before he dragged Tucker back to his feet. A hand around his throat before he opened the car door to throw him inside.

The door was slammed shut, and both men walked around to climb into the car before it slowly drove off.