Post by Dani on Feb 19, 2021 19:25:48 GMT -5
WWA Presents: Friday Night Frenzy, Episode 192
Date: 2-19-2021
Venue: The Lethal Compound (San Diego, California)
Commentators: Desiree Miles and Melanie Mendoza
Date: 2-19-2021
Venue: The Lethal Compound (San Diego, California)
Commentators: Desiree Miles and Melanie Mendoza
"You Want a Battle? (Here's a War)" by Bullet for My Valentine plays and the camera sees talent and personnel occupying the stands as The Lethal Compound is at forty percent capacity. We pan to the announce table where Desiree Miles and Melanie Mendoza are seated.
DM: Hello everybody and welcome to another edition of Friday Night Frenzy, Episode 192! I'm Desiree Miles alongside Melanie Mendoza and we have another slam-packed show tonight!
MM: Three championship matches, and we're beginning the road to Boom or Bust V! This is going to be very exciting!
DM: True words, and our main event is for the Television Championship as Lethal Cup winner Jung Moon defends her championship against Trixie Decker!
MM: Trixie has been on a roll the last several weeks, winning match after match and that's how she got this shot, but unfortunately for her she's up against Jung Moon and that's a TALL TASK to overcome!
DM: In more one on one action, Reyna Carter goes up against Toxic's Hikari Richards!
MM: Coming off of a heartbreaking loss two weeks ago, Reyna looks to bounce back with a win, but Hikari is looking for her biggest win in about a decade! You also must factor in Toxic being around somewhere! I'm sure Reyna is well aware of that and has a plan in place!
DM: The Tag Team Titles are at stake as the new champions The Sainthood defend the gold against Nicole and Lizzy Allen!
MM: Kelli and Lola Saint won the titles in questionable fashion two weeks ago, angering every tag team in the division! The Allen Sisters were part of the winning team in the Tables match at Eve of Destruction and as a result of that, they are getting an opportunity at the titles! We'll see if they can pull off the upset or whether The Sainthood's first championship defense is a successful one!
DM: The Joshi Championship is at stake as Tara Cabral defends the title against former WWA World and Television Champion, Athena!
MM: This is another big match for her, having put away stars such as Mariah Lopez and even her own friend The Reaper in the past! If she puts Athena down tonight, I'd argue her reign as champion is just as good as Mariah's, if not better! But we'll see which way this goes!
DM: A grudge match from Eve of Destruction is taking place as Bianca Page goes one on one against Yang Shu!
MM: These two have had major issues against one another, and the shit finally hit the fan at Eve of Destruction in a backstage brawl where they had to be separated from each other! Hopefully things get settled here tonight!
DM: And to open up the show, it'll be The Puerto Rican Headsmashers making their WWA in-ring debut to take on Ashley Whitmore and Hot and Sexy!
MM: The Headsmashers have been tearing it up in Kelly Hampton's promotion since they arrived, and the hype surrounding them here! Whitmore, Kinary and Chason have a chance to get on track here facing a virtual unknown team to the WWA fanbase but I'm not betting on that happening! Isabella Rivera, Annalisse Sanchez and Antonella Diaz are three tough chicks and that looks to be hard to beat!
”Du Hast” by Rammstein plays and the crowd boos as Morgan Simmons walks out from the back with both versions of the WWA World Title on each shoulder. The “Brutal Knight”, showing signs of being beaten and battered, walks down the aisle with very little emotion on her face and most notably all by herself. She walks on the steps rather gingerly before entering the ring through the second rope. She grabs a microphone and as her music dies out and the boos somewhat subside, she begins to speak.
Morgan Simmons: Eve of Destruction was a great success for your "Brutal Knight". As you can see, I am STILL your WWA World Champion.
The crowd boos loudly.
Morgan Simmons: Reyna Carter was soundly defeated at my hands, and now she goes to the back of the line where she belongs. Crystal Alvarez is not a threat to my throne as THE CHAMPION of this company. Nobody here can take away MY CHAMPIONSHIP! NOBODY!
Morgan lets out a psychotic tone in her voice.
Morgan Simmons: But I have a problem with the winner of the Lethal Cup tournament. Jung Moon decided to attack me unprovoked. She had no business attacking me after I went through a grueling Barbed Wire cage match. She wants to act like she's about honor and respect. GARBAGE! That is ridiculous and I'm not going to stand for such cowardice.
Morgan looks angrier by the minute.
Morgan Simmons: Jung Moon. GET OUT HERE NOW!
DM: Morgan is incensed! She's psychotic!
MM: That's an understatement! Will Jung Moon come out though?
The camera pans to the aisle way but nobody came out which only angered Morgan further.
Morgan Simmons: GET OUT HERE, NOW! YOU SORRY PIECE OF CRAP! I'LL HOLD THIS SHOW HOSTAGE IF I HAVE TO!
The lights dim and the Steve Aoki Remix of "Mic Drop" by BTS begins to play with the fans cheering as loud as they possibly could. Jung Moon walks out from the back with the WWA Television Championship around her waist. The two time Lethal Cup winner walks down the aisle with confidence. She is handed a microphone before entering the ring. She stands across her challenger at Boom or Bust V. As her music dies down, rather than Jung speak, Morgan interrupts.
Morgan Simmons: About damn time you showed up you piece of crap.
The crowd boos as Jung looks on with little expression on her face.
Morgan Simmons: You had no right to attack me in that fashion. You gave me a black eye and you humiliated me on what was MY MOMENT!
Morgan is still angry.
Morgan Simmons: Do you have anything to say for yourself?
Jung looks at Morgan before speaking.
Jung Moon: You talk too much.
The fans pop at Jung's insult towards Morgan.
Jung Moon: You go on and on and on about this and that but you really don't say anything of any substance. You come out here show after show after SHOW and talk out of your ass, putting everybody to sleep. Honestly, your rhetoric is boring.
That got the crowd fired up and Morgan looks even more angry.
Jung Moon: You stand there as a champion but I'm also here as a champion. I'm the Television Champion and I'm damn proud of it. Here's what else I am proud of. I'm proud of the fact that I scratched and clawed my way through the Lethal Cup Tournament to become the number one contender for the WWA World Championship.
The crowd cheers.
Jung Moon: I'm proud to represent each and every one of these people.
The crowd cheers more.
Jung Moon: And I'm extra proud that at Boom or Bust, it'll be you that I face for the WWA World Title. I'm also proud of the fact that grinding my way BACK into this company has led me to this very moment, but you and I have a little history. Killa Queen Incorporated. We all were a part of it... until my cousin Jae and I were excommunicated from the group. Jae went back to South Korea while I had to settle for Brooklyn neighborhoods such as Red Hook, Coney Island, China Town, Bed-Stuy and Cypress Hills, all in a four year span. But it taught me to appreciate what I have and that the overall grind to the top is just as vital as achieving your dreams.
The crowd cheers more for the working class TV Champion.
Jung Moon: The heart and seoul is in those who fight their way to the top and overcome obstacle after obstacle. It damn sure isn't in the elite and fancy. You are what the everyday person HATES! And at Boom or Bust V, I will take the WWA World Title from you and continue to give these fans a champion THEY can be proud of.
The Steve Aoki Remix of "Mic Drop" by BTS plays and Jung walks to the back as the crowd loudly chants for her while Morgan stands in the ring looking as annoyed as ever.
DM: Jung Moon made a statement of words towards Morgan! She's not going to back down, and she's damn proud of what she's done so far!
MM: As she should be! She represents the working people while Morgan is clearly a part of the elite class and has presented herself as such! Morgan talks down on other people while Jung wants to lift everybody up and empower people to be the best versions of themselves!
DM: Jung will be in action later tonight! But coming up is our opening contest! Take it away, Michelle!
After Morgan Simmons leaves, we pan to Michelle Silva who is about to announce the competitors of our first contest.
Michelle Silva: This is your OPENING CONTEST for Friday Night Frenzy, and it is a TRIOS MATCH scheduled for ONE FALL!
A pause occurs.
Michelle Silva: Introducing the first team!
"Stupid Girls" by Pink begins to play loudly over the speakers as it does so Ashley Whitmore makes her way down to the. She takes a moment to take it all in and she seductively makes her way down to the ramp. Once she reaches the ring she slowly makes her way each step slowly swinging her hips before she steps inside the ring.
Michelle Silva: On her way to the ring, from Toronto, Ontario, Canada, weighing in at 115 pounds, "The Perfect Score"... ASHLEY WHITMORE!
She walks over to the middle of the ropes and she steps on the bottom rope bending over before stepping back waving her arms back and forth. She waits patiently in the corner annoyed that she has to be kept waiting by some ignorant competitor.
Michelle Silva: And her partners!
"Superstar" by Saliva hits the sound system as the Hot and Sexy duo of Katie Chason and Brittany Kinary walk out from the back, as cocky and arrogant as ever.
Michelle Silva: Both are from Hollywood, California, at a combined weight of 238 pounds! Katie Chason and Brittany Kinary... HOT AND SEXY!
They walk down the aisle and take their time in basking in their own "glory" before entering the ring under the bottom rope. They pose together, rather seductively before waiting for the match to begin.
Michelle Silva: And their opponents!
"Hellraiser" by Motorhead plays and the crowd is split down the middle as Isabella Rivera, Annalisse Sanchez and Antonella Diaz walk out from the back with Rivera waving the Puerto Rican flag as proud as she can.
Michelle Silva: Making their way to the ring, from San Juan, Puerto Rico at a combined weight of 340 pounds; Isabella Rivera, Annalisse Sanchez and Antonella Diaz, together they are... THE PUERTO RICAN HEAD SMASHERS!
The three of them walk down the aisle, focused and fired up before getting into the ring. As Sanchez and Diaz get to the top turnbuckles to pose, Rivera waves the Puerto Rican flag once more before the three of them huddle up and talk strategy with one another.
Match 1: The Puerto Rican Head Smashers (Isabella Rivera, Annalisse Sanchez and Antonella Diaz) vs. Ashley Whitmore and Hot and Sexy (Brittany Kinary and Katie Chason)
This was the opening contest and the in-ring debut for The Puerto Rican Head Smashers in the Women’s Wrestling Alliance. The trio who holds Pride Wrestling’s X and Tag Team Championship belts, wasted very little time in inflicting punishment on Whitmore, Kinary and Chason with their speed and striking ability. Lauren Adams couldn’t exactly contain the Head Smashers and almost as quickly as the match began, Rivera, Sanches and Diaz spiked Kinary down with the Double Flapjack/Double Knee Facebreaker combination they call the PR Pride! Isabella Rivera hooked the leg as Annalisse Sanchez and Antonella Diaz guarded the ring…1!
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WINNERS: The Puerto Rican Head Smashers via pinfall!
"Hellraiser" by Motorhead plays and The Puerto Rican Head Smashers get their hands raised in victory.
DM: The Head Smashers are victorious! How would you rate them?
MM: They were impressive! I definitely want to see more from them! They got potential!
Isabella has a microphone and proceeds to speak.
Isabella Rivera: Kill the music.
The music shuts off from there.
Isabella Rivera: Killswitch Knockouts. We hear you take issue with what we did to you on the preshow. But here's a reminder. We do what we want to do, WHENEVER we want to do it. We beat up Serenity Gray so bad her ass is out of this company and her whereabouts are currently unknown.
Isabella says with a smirk.
Isabella Rivera: So anytime you want to get yourselves some Knockouts, we're not hard to find. We're the three Puerto Ricans carrying the flag smashing up some heads and getting paid for it.
Isabella drops the mic as her, Annalisse and Antonella walk to the back. From there, we go to a commercial break.
The following music plays in the background as we open up to the Reaper Compound where The Reaper stands alongside two other individuals while Nicole and Lizzy Allen sit in the background playing patty cake with one another.
The Reaper: We told you, Paul. We told you that once the minions were soundly put to sleep that you would be the only one left.
Reaper says in a calm voice.
The Reaper: So far, that is proving to be the case... but what you have failed to comprehend is the Prophet of Chaos having more friends to back her up in this war. A war that YOU started when you strayed from the original path. Some of us realized who you really are at a much earlier time, such as Nicole and Lizzy. For me, it took until after Thanksgiving of last year to know you were screwing everything up. But for one of the individuals who stands here today. Well what you did to Ryan greatly angered him. Brother Parks, would you care to comment?
The smaller male of the team begins to speak.
Brother Parks: "Doctor" Paul Lester has been terrorizing my family for years. Most of you probably know who I really am but the constant harassment and horrible treatment Lester has given to both Ryan AND Bella over the years finally driven me to this very point.
Brother Parks is very angry.
Brother Parks: Abby Parker is a dear friend of the family, always looked out for us when she could. So when she approached me with the idea of getting back at Lester, that was an easy decision to make. Ever since Ryan passed away, I have been wanting a crack at getting my hands on Lester. And Paul, so help me god I will make you pay for all that you have done.
Reaper pats Parks on the back then focuses on the larger individual.
The Reaper: The gigantic human being to the right doesn't speak to many people, but Paul, he was affected by what you did to him. You pumped him up with all types of drugs and tranquilizers to mess up his mind, and at times, it worked... but eventually he broke out and was tired of your crap. Doomsday has always hated you, and he too wants revenge for what you have done to him.
Reaper pats Doomsday on the back.
The Reaper: The Freak Show is expanding its ranks. Along with Nicole and Lizzy who hate you for what you did to them as well, Doomsday and Brother Parks are along for the ride. And you can never count out my ride or die friend, Tara Cabral. Your day of reckoning is coming Paul, and there's really nothing you can do to prevent us from ending you for good. NOTHING at all.
The video ends and we go back to ringside.
DM: Brother Parks and Doomsday? What the fuck!?
MM: You know damn well who they are, Des! Parks especially in your Team Lethality days! But Lester has angered many people over the years, and Karma is coming back to bite him in the ass dearly! I can't say I feel bad for him, I really can't!
DM: I'm of the same mindset! We'll take it to Michelle Silva for the next match!
The camera pans to Michelle Silva for the introductions.
Michelle Silva: The following contest is scheduled for ONE FALL!
A pause occurs.
Michelle Silva: Introducing first!
"Rising" by Jeff Williams and Casey Lee Williams plays and the crowd in the compound cheers as Yang Shu comes out, feeling energetic as can be.
Michelle Silva: Making her way to the ring, from Hong Kong weighing in at 136 pounds... YANG SHU!
Shu walks down the aisle and acknowledges the cheering audience before sliding in underneath the bottom rope. She climbs one of the corners and stretches her arms out before leaping off and waiting for the bell to ring as she stretches.
Michelle Silva: And now her opponent!
"Wildest Dreams" by Taylor Swift plays and “Classy” Bianca Page emerges from the backstage area and stops at the top of the entrance way. She looks out at the crowd with a big smile and blows a kiss to the audience. Bianca smiles as she walks down the aisle.
Michelle Silva: Making her way to the ring, from New York, New York, weighing in at 130 pounds; she is "Classy"... BIANCA PAGE!
As she gets to the ringside area she does a slight twirl before walking up the ring steps. She motions for the referee to open the ropes for her. Bianca enters the ring and walks into the middle of the ring and raises her arms out to the side.
Match 2: Bianca Page vs. Yang Shu
Right away, Bianca Page and Yang Shu fought one another with Page still furious over what transpired at Eve of Destruction. Page managed to get the upperhand with some serious right hands before hitting a back elbow shot and covered Shu… but could only manage to get a Two count out of it! Page was showing a lot more anger than she normally would in a situation like this. Referee Brooke Kennedy eventually had to step in and Page backed away but not without a cheap shot that got a stern warning from the referee.Page was being highly aggressive, but Yang Shu managed to find an opening and fought back with rapid fire strikes, and the fast paced offense ended with an Inverted Backbreaker that got a Two count! Yang wasn’t letting up and wasn’t going to rest on her laurels as she went out to the apron and as Page got up, Yang hit her with the Springboard Knee Strike to the face and another cover… but once again got a Two count out of it! Yang Shu felt like she was closing in on a victory and went for the Spinning Heel kick… but Page ducked the maneuver, and managed to catch Yang with a School Girl pin…
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Right at the count of Two, Page grabbed a handful of Yang’s tights for extra leverage.
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Right at the count of Two, Page grabbed a handful of Yang’s tights for extra leverage.
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WINNER: “Classy” Bianca Page via pinfall!
"Wildest Dreams" by Taylor Swift plays and Bianca Page rolled out of the ring and went up the aisle, celebrating her victory while Yang Shu is protesting to Brooke Kennedy that Page grabbed her tights for extra leverage.
DM: Bianca Page got a measure of revenge, but I don't think this solved any issues though!
MM: Not at all, Des! Yang Shu, rightfully so might I add, is a little heated at what just transpired! But Page herself was extremely angry over the Scars of Wrestling Cup match! Something has to give eventually!
DM: Without question! We're going to take another break, we'll be back with more Frenzy after this!
”Renegade" by Jay-Z plays and the crowd boos as Trey Dolla and James Baker walk out with all of their championship gold. But they're not alone as Bianca Davis and Christina Fierce are on the arms of Dolla and Baker, flexing their halves of the Trios Championship while standing behind them are Kelli and Lola Saint, as well as Veronica Taylor. All of them walk down the aisle, feeling EXTRA confident in themselves this evening. Each of them enter the ring and Trey Dolla snatches the microphone from Michelle Silva's hands before telling her to exit the ring.
Trey Dolla: The family is up in the motherfuckin' building, bay-beeeeee.
The crowd boos loudly.
Trey Dolla: We told y’all, we told all of you boot lickin' ass bitches that The Pretty Committee would REMAIN your Trios CHAMPIONS! Like legit, you morons have been told of this for weeks upon weeks but you didn’t bother to believe us. Well seeing is believing you stupid motherfuckers because the Pretty Saints are champions.
Trey plants a kiss to Bianca while the rest of The Pretty Saints raise up their titles.
Trey Dolla: As for me and my pops. Kelly Hampton continues to try and put the screws to us but like the greatness that we are, we overcome the bullshit odds she stacks against us. She’s bitch-made just like her friends from Chroma Conclave. She's bitch-made just like Reyna Carter and so forth. Dad, tell these idiots how it is.
Trey passes the mic to his father.
James Baker: Hampton is bitch-made, no question about it. Just like my ex-wife is a piece of shit. Dani thought she would put the odds into Chroma Conclave's favor but we provided some support for them and that support fueled the greatest Trios Champions of all time to retain their championships. Three GREAT women are doing BIG THINGS for the Trios division and they will remain champions for a long, LONG TIME to come.
The crowd BOOS the man known as the "King of Hardcore".
James Baker: All of you SHUT THE HELL UP! You're all just jealous that WE are ELITE and you are NOT! I have been in this industry for close to twenty years and I'm not close to stopping. I feel rejuvenated and if we didn't have a fucking pandemic, I would come out there and beat the living shit out of each and every one of you fucking peasants who threw garbage at us two weeks ago.
Baker is very angry, and Christina Fierce has to calm her husband down. Fierce gives him a kiss then grabs the microphone.
Christina Fierce: The Pretty Saints did what we said we would do. Our manager Mariella Lopez predicted we ALL would be champions once Eve of Destruction was over with. We made that prediction come true, and both Chroma Conclave and Wildside wanna bitch and moan about how they were "screwed". You bitches want to throw goddamn temper tantrums like a bunch of babies. Makes me sick to my stomach.
Fierce acts as if she's going to throw up.
Christina Fierce: I would also like to give a huge shoutout to Mariella who is recovering from her injuries at her home. We know you’ll be back with us real soon and I don’t blame you for not being here knowing there are tons of uncultured idiots on this roster who have no manners and don’t care about anybody else’s well being. I appreciate ya girl.
Fierce says to a huge chorus of boos from the crowd.
Christina Fierce: But let me fill you in on this, homeless bitches. You will NEVER become Trios Champions. You two and the fat out of shape dragon known as Hiroshi Hamburger will NEVER gain our titles. Your asses might as well wave the white flag while you have some dignity left. Move on to other avenues, the Trios Titles are going to remain in their rightful home for a long LONG TIME TO COME!
Bianca takes the microphone as the fans boo loudly as she poses telling the fans to bring on the hate. Before fluffing her hair, before putting her hand on her hip giving the fans a smug look.
Bianca Davis: Oh what's the matter you like? I mean yes these titles look so amazing on us.
This causes the fans to boo even louder as the Pretty Committee lets out a smug catty giggle.
Bianca Davis: You thought the homeless bitches and their pet dragon were gonna beat us for our titles? You thought these would leave our lovely little waist you, and everyone who is siding against us well looks like you were wrong. You see everyone is like “PC can’t wrestle” well look who's laughing now bitches. I mean have you seen yourselves and how pathetic you all look?
Bianca and Veronica let out a laugh.
Bianca Davis: So listen up it doesn’t matter who they line up because the end result will be the same they will be given their rightful makeover, and we will maintain our spot as the rulers of the trios division.
With that Bianca passes the microphone to the newly married Veronica Taylor-DiLuca the fans boo loudly. As she scoffs at the fans, before speaking in her normal tone.
Veronica Taylor-DiLuca: Ugh will you basics like shut up?! The prettiest bitches in all of WWA are talking. Like as my girls said there was no doubt heading into Eve of Destruction in that barbaric disgusting match that we weren’t gonna walk out with our titles. And that is what happened you can cry about how they were screwed oh boo hoo.
Veronica does a mock crying motion.
Veronica Taylor-DiLuca: Management, and all of you need to get on board because this isn’t changing life isn't changing we are gonna remain on top. Because, that is how it works how sad with the owner, and every fugly look cretin backstage backing you still couldn’t stop us? I mean it must be pathetic you must feel pathetic don’t you? Because as pathetic as you feel your even more than sorry bout it.
Veronica laughs in a catty way along with her fellow trios champions Christina Fierce, and Bianca Davis. As, Veronica then hands the microphone to Kelli Saint.She and Lola simultaneously raise their Tag Team Title belts into the air. The crowd showers them with boos.
Kelli Saint: Well, well, well, will you look at this shit...The Sainthood with the WWA Tag Team Championships. Who would have ever thought Lola and myself would walk out of Eve of Destruction with these titles especially after purposely being omitted from participation on the damn show? You know who thought it? Mariella Lopez-Brooks is fucking who!!
The crowd once again explodes in jeers upon hearing the name of the Pretty Saints manager.
Kelli Saint: Boo all you fucking want but it doesn’t change the fact that Mariella had this ENTIRE FUCKING COMPANY fooled. Now the paramount tag team is The Sainthood, Lola and Kelli Saint, and these title belts prove any naysayer wrong. Which leads us to our first “challengers” of Nicole Allen and Elizabeth Allen.
Lola throws up the quote fingers.
Kelli Saint: Little girls, if you really think you have what it takes to step into the ring tonight against my cousin and me you are more than welcome to commit professional suicide. You two will be just the first of many that will be on our defeated teams resume as we fashion the tag team division into a thing of perfection. Playtime’s over! Ain’t it great to be a Saint?!
Kelli passes the mic back to Baker.
James Baker: Now now, I know my dear wife Christina mentioned Chroma Conclave should wave the white flag, but we all know they're thick headed as fuck and pride is a hell of a downfall, lemme tell ya. But my son and I have an offer for them that they cannot refuse.
Baker passes the mic back to his son.
Trey Dolla: That's right, pop. Imma be real clear with all of you moron fans. The 2 Broke Chicks, the homeless bitches without a fuckin' brain yo. You morons love them so much its embarrassing. While they have no chance at winning the titles, and while they shouldn't even get another opportunity. Dad and I being very generous people, we will give you an option. We will face both Jane Harper and Chiaki Sanada in two weeks on this program...
The crowd actually pops for once.
Trey Dolla: But there's a catch. If you two win, Chroma Conclave gets a Trios Championship rematch at Boom or Bust. HOWEVER, WHEN WE WIN, your little team disbands for good. It's BYE BYE for the 2 Broke Chicks. You can either deny it and never get your shot at the Trios Titles... OR you can take this high risk opportunity. It's your choice but choose wisely because we don't give these out often.
Right then, on cue, the tron screen comes to life with an image of the arena’s indoor parking lot.
*Tap. Tap Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap*
The sound of wood thumping on concrete fills the PA system. The camera switches to the actual angle being shown on the screen where three individuals are by the privately owned limousine of The Family. The camera slowly raises and pans back to reveal none other than the Chroma Conclave. Dokueki, The Poison Dragon - Black Dragon of the Conclave - stands by the front bumper with her signature kanabo resting back across her shoulders. She’s dressed in black jeans, tall boots and a leather jacket over her black tank top. A scowl burning through the souls of all who look upon her mismatched eyes. Sitting on the hood of the car, are the White and Blue Dragons of the Conclave. Jane Harper sits leaning forward with her hands folded over the business end of a sledgehammer. Beside her is the source of the wood tapping on concrete, Chiaki Sanada.
The normally spunky, bouncy, bubbly, energetic Japanese girl is unusually...calm. Cold even. Even her look is a little different. She’s still dressed in her preferred baggy clothing but tonight it’s just her belted black pants, her platform boots, and a sleeveless Chroma Conclave t-shirt. Her hair is different. She doesn’t have her neon blue, pigtail extensions in. Her hair isn’t even blue at all. It’s its natural black color and for once, we see the natural length of it. It only comes down to her neck from what we can see behind her head but the rest is covered with a 2BC skullcap. The bottom of her face is covered - from the nose down - by a black COVID mask. The source of the tapping comes from her own kanabo, similar to Dokueki’s albeit a little smaller. Chiaki’s not even looking at the camera. She’s looking at the floor as she idly just...taps the kanabo against the floor.
Dokueki: Talk. Talk. Talk. They may not be able to wrestle for shit. Any of the five of them. But they do have quite the talent for vomiting pointless drivel. It must come from all of the practice they have from sticking their fingers down their throats in an effort to stay "beautiful".
This last word is spoken with seething malice as Dokueki grips the leather wrapped handle of the studded wooden club that's almost as long as she is tall.
Dokueki: You put forth a challenge. You challenged Jane and Chiaki. Two grown men fighting two young women. The bravery is commendable.
The sarcasm in Dokueki's voice is so thick you could cut it with a knife. She stares into the camera, unblinking.
Dokueki: But you did not mention wanting me inside of that ring. A woman who has wrestled on the WWA roster for over a year. Who has never been pinned or submitted. Big talk from small men and stupid women.
The Black Dragon of the Chroma Conclave looks up at the sky for a moment, nostrils flaring as she returns her gaze to the camera.
Dokueki: Jane and Chiaki can handle the two of you. Of this I have no doubt. But it took all five of you to keep ME down in order to retain your titles. Usually, I am the silent one. Normally I allow my actions to speak for me, loud and clear. As a matter of fact?
Dokueki looks at the two younger women before her.
Dokueki: I will not even be at ringside when this match takes place. However. Each and every one of you has made a grave mistake, putting your hands on me. And for that… you will all pay dearly.
As Dokueki speaks, Chiaki remains silent. She goes from tapping the kanabo on the floor to spinning it by the pommel of the handle, catching it before it falls, and spinning it again. She does this three times before she goes back to tapping. As the tapping continues, there’s a thud that sounds like it’s from on top of the limo. The camera pans up and we see Jane Harper standing there, safety goggles on, her trademark cargo pants and a wifebeater on. She has a sledgehammer in hand as she just waves at the camera, flashing a quick smile.
Jane Harper: I hope you all didn’t forget about little old me, the one who went and got her Twitter account suspended for saying the word cunt one too many times and threatening to hurt a couple of fuckbois. See, I’d do it again too because well, the truth can truly be a nasty little bitch can’t it, people?
Jane laughs as she brings the sledgehammer up and resting on her shoulder as she just stands there on the roof.
Jane Harper: And you people, you broke my dear little Blue Dragon. You took away her smile and look at what you did to her, she lost her blue hair and it’s turned black! How heartless can you people be? Oh that’s right. People like you don’t have any sort of heart, for this business or for other people. See, you people act like being “homeless” is such a bad thing, like if you aren’t living in the lap of luxury, you’re somehow dirty and inferior. Nah, Bimbo Squad, it ain’t how things work in the real world.
Jane continues speaking and Chiaki just remains silent. She even pulls her COVID mask down and lights up a cigarette, smoking it with an eerie calmness as she looks into the camera. Tap...tap...tap….
Jane Harper: In the real world, people suffer, people fight for survival each and every day. People claw and scratch their way just to hopefully have the chance like Cheech and me have to live out a dream, team with one of the toughest and baddest bitches this sport has ever fuckin seen. We know you’re scared of us straight up, and I would be too. Three bad bitches, one from the streets of Philly, another from Roppongi, and then, well, a literal walking weapon. Shit, I’d run, tail between my legs, a little trickle running down the legs of my pants if I were you guys and I pissed us off, but you all ain’t smart enough to do that.
Jane looks down at Chiaki, a definite show of worry, but also a bit of pride and happiness in seeing this side of the woman finally come out.
Jane Harper: No, instead, you decide it’s a good idea to piss us off even more and truly bring down the wrath of three very angry and very vengeful dragons ready to tear your brainless heads off your shoulders. We accept your little challenge too by the way fuckboi one and fuckboi two. We ain’t scared of ya and we promise you that by the time we’re done with the two of you, you’re gonna be trying to slurp up the fish juice between your girls’ legs with a straw. And when we get that rematch, those Trios Titles are coming around the waist of the true champions.
Beside Jane, Chiaki has quietly finished her cigarette and she flicks the burning butt over her shoulder onto the hood of the limousine. She exhales the smoke and turns to Dokueki who silently nods with approval and pulls a pair of safety goggles down over her eyes. Chiaki reaches behind Jane’s head and lays a kiss right on her girlfriend’s mouth. Full-on, no shame in how intimate it is. When they break, Chiaki lifts her COVID mask over her mouth again and looks at the camera.
Chiaki Sanada: Dakara...anata wa rikai shite imasu…
She pulls her own set of goggles up from around her neck. Jane does the same and Chiaki lifts her kanabo up, tilting the end of it at the camera.
Chiaki Sanada: You wirru understand.
Her narrow shoulders shake with an unnerving giggle and she suddenly snaps. Gripping the kanabo in both hands by the handle, she spins and deals the first blow. A headlight is shattered with a loud crunch. Inside the arena, the crowd starts going wild. Cheers and pops. Dokueki lets out a guttural roar from beside the car, hauls off and smashes in the driver’s side window. Jane’s first strike with the hammer is a wide overhead swing that completely snaps off the passenger side mirror right off. From there, Chroma Conclave continues to systematically knock out the windows and put as many dents in the sleek, polished surface as possible. Chiaki ends up standing on the hood, stomping her boots into it and the busted windshield until it completely pops out of the frame. Dokueki continues smashing with her kanabo while Jane pops the lock on the back door through the busted window. The hot headed Philly proceeds to pull a box cutter from her pants pocket. We don’t actually see it but we can hear the cutting and ripping of fabric while chunks of foam seating are tossed out from behind her and through the windows on the other side. Chiaki smashes away at the other driver’s side mirror with her kanabo until she knocks it off by all but one of the inner wires.
Finally, Jane climbs back out of the limo and disappears off screen for a moment. It’s not long before she steps back into view, shaking a can of blue spray paint and motions for the cameraman to follow her. As Dokueki and Chiaki continue decimating as much as they can, Jane sprays the letters “C C” in huge blue writing on the side of the limousine. When she finishes, Dokueki and Chiaki join her to overlook her graffiti and, subsequently, their “masterpiece” they’ve made. Finally, the three turn back to the camera. Dokueki stands silently stoic again as we’re used to seeing her - like this explosive outburst has been the outlet she needed. Jane slides her goggles back up and slaps her girlfriend on the shoulder with an approving gleam in her eyes. Chiaki pulls her goggles down around her neck again and “waves” to the camera with the peace symbol.
Chiaki Sanada: Two weeks. Jā ne.
The Chroma Conclave stands in the midst of their destruction as the tron screen abruptly cuts to black and the shot returns to The Family inside the ring.
DM: The Family spoke their peace and laid out a challenge for Frenzy in two weeks!
MM: Yes but Chroma Conclave had a response and gave their limousine a nice MAKEOVER! I think it has never looked better!
DM: I gotta agree there but more than anything, Dokueki, Jane and Chiaki looked angry! Like these fucking people royally angered them, and their anger is one-hundred percent justified!
MM: Abso-fucking-lutely! By the way, what happened to Baker and Trey? Honest question, were they always like this!?
DM: No they weren't! I can't believe they've gone to these levels, especially Trey! He was a good kid growing up and I always got along with Baker, but something changed after he and Dani got a divorce and I can't quite put my finger on it as to how he changed!
MM: Didn’t he date one of the twins? And wrestled in drag?
DM: I don’t think so! Aaron Warrens is in a relationship with Reyna’s friend Derek Saunders, while the drag stuff boils down to stupid creative! Unless what Dani and Damon Warrens said was true and that’s James did it to troll the LGBTQ community! That which well, if he 100% did, then he and I CANNOT be friends any longer because doing that is fucking bullshit!
MM: I agree wholeheartedly with this!
Not long later, the beginning of "Impossible" by Lacey Sturm begins to play and the crowd erupts in cheers as they know exactly who is on their way out here.
DM: What do you think Crystal is coming out here for?
MM: I don't know but up next Tara Cabral defends the Joshi Championship against Athena! Perhaps she wants a closer seat to the action!
As the lyrics hit, Crystal Alvarez walks out from the back clad in a black hoodie over black ripped up jeans, a black bandanna over her face and her signature black and white Chuck Taylor's. The "KO Queen" is walking with a purpose. She walks all around ringside until she reaches the announce table where she takes a seat after shaking hands with both Desiree and Melanie.
DM: Welcome as always, Crystal! What brings you out here?
Crystal Alvarez: I want to watch my wife beat somebody's ass, and that somebody is Athena!
MM: What are your feelings on her?
Crystal Alvarez: Obviously she has a problem with me. The lack of respect she had towards me is unsettling! I offered a handshake out of good sportsmanship after an outstanding match, and she goes and blows me off! Nah fuck that shit! THAT IS UNACCEPTABLE! Plus I figure you two need some expert analysis so here I am to cheer on my wife Tara.
The camera pans to Michelle Silva for the introductions.
Michelle Silva: This next contest is scheduled for ONE FALL and it is for the WWA JOSHI CHAMPIONSHIP!
A pause occurs.
Michelle Silva: Introducing the challenger!
The arena grows dark. Red strobing lights flash around the arena as "Blood, Sweat, Dust" by Lacuna Coil plays on the P/A. As the guitars pick up, a single red spotlight shines on a hole in the middle of the stage. A figure is being raised from the pit, and Athena reveals herself. She slowly peels down her face mask, revealing her demonic face paint. She lets out a deafening scream before slowly making her way down.
Michelle Silva: Making her way to the ring, from Newcastle upon Tyne, England, weighing in at 134 pounds, “The Demi Goddess”... ATHENA!!!
As Athena makes her way to ringside, she scans the arena, then the ring ring itself. She begins to amp herself up, her breathing harder, her upper body moving up and down as she inhales and exhales. She runs in and slides under the ring, letting out a scream, then a laugh. She crawls over to her corner and pulls herself up onto the turnbuckle, and poses for the crowd. Athena then slowly climbs down the ropes and sits criss-cross in the corner, waiting to begin the carnage.
Michelle Silva: And now the opponent!
As "Spiteful" by CFO$ begins, stroke lights around the entrance start to flash as Tara Cabral walks out with the Joshi Championship around her waist, looking out to the roaring crowd before leaning forward and blowing a kiss into the camera.
Michelle Silva: Making her way to the ring, she is the challenger from Toronto, Ontario, Canada, weighing in at 160 pounds, she is the WWA Joshi Champion; "The Lioness"... TARA CABRAL!
As she walks to the ring, the determination on her face never leaves before sliding through the middle and bottom rope, climbing the opposite corner, unstraps the WWA Joshi Title from her waist before raising the title high in the air. She hops off and hands the Joshi Title to the referee as she’s waiting for the bell to ring.
Match 3: Tara Cabral © vs. Athena [WWA Joshi Championship]
The contest started and both champion and challenger circled around the ring for a lockup. Athena, the former WWA World and Television Champion, got the upperhand early and was utilizing a lot of technique to keep the Joshi Champion at bay. A Fallaway Slam to “The Lioness” earned a Two count for Athena who looked to be extra aggressive coming off a bloody victory over Kate Steele. Athena went to the top rope, looking for a Senton… but Tara caught her, and hit her with a powerbomb, then the cover… but could only get a Two count after Athena used one of her rope breaks to break it up.This one was dead even for a little bit but another failed high risk maneuver by Athena allowed Tara to fully get the upperhand, and she was using power and technique to stay ahead of “The Demi Goddess'', even getting another near fall with the German Suplex. But Athena had one last gasp of momentum, hitting the Fallen DDT that caused Tara to use one of her rope breaks. Athena set up for the Goddess Cutter… but Tara blocked it and turned that right into the Tara-Rizer! Athena was out and Tara hooked the leg…
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WINNER, AND STILL WWA JOSHI CHAMPION: "The Lioness" Tara Cabral via pinfall!
"Spiteful" by CFO$ plays and the crowd cheers as Tara is handed the Joshi Championship after a hard-fought victory.
DM: Tara has added another former WWA World Champion to her list of competitors she has defeated!
MM: She's on a HUGE roll, Des! She's beating competitors left and right while she's having a reign for the ages! She might have already had a more superior reign than Mariah has!
DM: Do you care to comment, Crystal?
Crystal Alvarez: I'm not touching that one with a ten foot pole, but Tara is like the best! She can beat anybody on any given day! She's a great Joshi Champion and nobody can take that away from her!
Athena starts to stir and Tara is still in the ring. The "Lioness" extends her hand out for a handshake. Athena looks down and rather than shake her hand, she walks away.
DM: What the hell has gotten into Athena? She just denied Tara!
MM: First Crystal, now Tara! I'm sure you're quite angry, Crystal!
Crystal Alvarez: That's understating things! This is fucking bullshit!
Athena walks up the aisle and reaches just halfway... until she was blindsided by Isabella Rivera, Annalisse Sanchez and Antonella Diaz of The Puerto Rican Headsmashers. The three Puerto Ricans are stomping the hell out of Athena and the crowd isn't sure how to react here.
DM: Good Lord, the Puerto Rican Head Smashers are laying an absolute beating to Athena!
MM: We saw them dominate earlier tonight, and it looks like Athena is also a target!
Crystal Alvarez: She deserves every bit of this! She shouldn't be snubbing people out of fucking handshakes!
Rivera, Sanchez and Diaz are beating the absolute crap out of Athena. Meanwhile Tara went to the back, preferring to mind her own business here and not get on the wrong side of this deadly group. Athena tried to fight back but the numbers disadvantage was overwhelming to say the least as they beat Athena right by ringside before rolling her into the ring. By this point, Crystal Alvarez has gotten up from her seat and is in the ring as well, watching Sanchez, Diaz and Rivera annihilate Athena. The "KO Queen" has a microphone and speaks.
Crystal Alvarez: Get her bitch ass up. I want her to see my face.
Sanchez, Diaz and Rivera get Athena to her feet and hold her there as Crystal wraps her left hand around Athena's throat.
Crystal Alvarez: I'm sick and tired of your disrespectful bullshit. You snubbed both Tara and I out of handshakes just because you're salty your ass wasn't better on that particular night, and that's the case here right now.
The "KO Queen" says with anger in her voice.
Crystal Alvarez: You are going to pay for that shit. Girls, keep her bitch ass up.
Crystal drops the microphone then takes a few steps back before running up again... SUPER DUPER KNOCKOUT SUPREME! Athena goes down in a heap and the crowd gives a LARGE mixed reaction towards that particular move.
DM: Crystal Alvarez just knocked Athena out cold with the Super Duper Knockout Supreme, and with help from the Puerto Rican Headsmashers!
MM: Like I get why she takes issue with Athena, I just don't think this was the way to go about it!
Crystal looks down on Athena with anger on her face. She places her foot on the back of her neck while The Puerto Rican Head Smashers stand alongside her. "Impossible" by Lacey Sturm plays as the four of them celebrate together over the body of Athena. From there, we take another commercial break.
We come back from the break and standing by is Richelle Ross who’s still sporting her bruises from Eve of Destruction.
Richelle Ross: I’m standing by with the Television Champion, the “Unforgettable” Jung Moon.
Jung lets out a grin as the Television Championship sits comfortably on her right shoulder.
Richelle Ross: Later tonight you will defend your championship against Trixie Decker. Do you have any thoughts?
Jung Moon: Decker earned this opportunity with her recent performances. I think it’s what, three consecutive victories? And those are some very impressive wins might I add. I’m not going to overlook her nor will I put her down. Quite opposite actually, I applaud her for what she has done as of late and she earned her way here the right way. I respect that and I want you to bring that same passion and energy in the main event because I will do the same. I wish you all the best and let’s tear the roof off of this compound.
Richelle Ross: I’m going to stay on the topic of the Television Championship. Even though you do not have a Twitter account, I’m sure you were made aware of Eavan Maloney wanting a shot at your title. Do you have a response?
Jung stays focused and proceeds to answer the question.
Jung Moon: I’ve been made aware of this, just as I’m aware of the numerous people on the roster who tweet endlessly about things. It’s the Morgan Simmons syndrome I brought up at the top of the broadcast, and that is a large reason why I refuse to get a Twitter account. To answer the question, a match between Eavan and I sounds really good to me. I’ll defend my championship against anybody, anywhere and anytime. Facing her would be a challenge and I relish the challenge. She’s held this championship...
For a second, the camera pans closer to the Television Title.
Jung Moon: But she has also been World Champion, something I have the opportunity to do at Boom or Bust. She has beaten names like Reyna Carter, Crystal Alvarez, Morgan Simmons, Bella Robinson and Mariah Lopez just to name the big stars. I’ve beaten most of that list as well and I won’t lie, the resume speaks for itself. Eavan is very impressive, there’s a reason WHY she is one of the greatest in the history of this company.
Jung says with seriousness in her voice.
Jung Moon: Beating you would fully make me ready for Morgan. I won’t look past you, that would be stupid of me. I embrace this challenge so yes, I accept your offer for a match against me and I’ll go one better. If I defeat you, I’ll also defend the Television Championship on Knockout two nights later. I’m dead serious when I say I am a fighting champion.
Jung is now fired up.
Jung Moon: Regardless of your opinion Eavan, this championship does NOT have the stain of Saint on it. We’re looooong past her and the fat predator pouring ketchup on this belt. This championship is defended in MAIN EVENTS against talent who desires to step up. And in two weeks on this program, we’ll be in the main event again and only one of us walks out the Television Champion of the world.
Jung departs from the scene and we go back to ringside.
DM: Jung accepted the challenge, and in two weeks it'll be her versus Eavan Maloney for the Television Championship!
MM: That's going to be a rocket buster, Des! The competition only heats up from here!
DM: Up next is the Tag Team Championship match between The Sainthood and The Allen Sisters!
We pan to Michelle Silva for the official in-ring introductions.
Michelle Silva: This next contest is a tag team contest scheduled for ONE FALL, and it is for the WWA TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIP!
A pause occurs.
Michelle Silva: Introducing the challengers!
"Wake Up" by Story of the Year hits the PA system. Immediately Nicole and Lizzy Allen emerge from the backstage curtain. The crowd stands up and cheers for the sisterly duo. They walk down the aisle and salute the crowd.
Michelle Silva: Making their way to the ring, at a combined weight of 241 pounds; Nicole and Lizzy... THE ALLEN SISTERS!
When they reach the end of the aisle, they look around before they slowly walk up the stairs and enter the ring. Once the two of them are in, they go to opposite turnbuckles and play up to the fans before hopping down. They stand in the middle of the ring and wait for the match to begin.
Michelle Silva: And their opponents!
The lights dim and white noise covers the screen and sounds throughout the arena. The white noise continues for fifteen seconds before drums and guitars kick in from Anthrax's "Potter's Field" Fifteen seconds later, two spotlights converge on the center of the stage. Fire ignites a cross design on the sides of the stage and then rings the spot where the lights are.
Michelle Silva: On their way to the ring, at a combined weight of 275 pounds, they are members of Mariella Lopez Enterprises AND the WWA Tag Team Champions; Kelli and Lola Saint… THE SAINTHOOD!
Inside the circle, Killjoy, rises up through the floor standing with their hands folded in prayer as Lola Saint stands beside her and both of them have the Tag Team Titles around their waists. Kelli stands in prayer for a few seconds as the fire dies down. Killjoy walks to the ring with an unending stare that just screams out hatred and violence for everyone in sight while Lola are shouting at the fans. Both of them enter the ring and raise their titles in the air before handing them to the referee. Lola is shadow boxing with a glove being noticeable on her right hand while Kelli stands there looking full of hatred in her eyes.
Match 4: The Sainthood (Kelli and Lola Saint) © vs. The Allen Sisters (Nicole and Lizzy Allen) [WWA Tag Team Championship]
The contest starts and it is Lola Saint starting this one off against Nicole Allen, although Lola is clearly stalling and backing herself into the ropes to force referee Lauren Adams to keep Nicole at bay. This little game of cat and mouse could only last so long and eventually Nicole grabbed Lola by the hair, launched her into enemy territory and started beating the hell out of her with rights and lefts, letting out a huge array of offense on one half of The Sainthood before leveling her with a devastating clothesline. She got a cover… but could only get a Two count out of it, then made the tag to her sister Lizzy.Nicole and Lizzy hit a sidewalk slam/Inverted DDT combination. Lizzy was working over Lola and the sisters were in control… right up until Lola poked Lizzy in the eye and followed up with a kick to the jaw and the cover that got a Two count! Lola tagged in her “cousin” Kelli, and from there The Sainthood employed the strategy of cutting Lizzy off from her corner, preventing the tag to Nicole with basic double team maneuvers and a couple of underhanded moves as well. Kelli was talking a lot of smack to Lizzy Allen and eventually locked in a submission… but Lizzy had some fight left in her and hit a back suplex to buy herself some time. Both competitors drag themselves over to their corners… and Lizzy tagged in her older sister Nicole but Kelli didn’t get to hers in time.
It didn’t matter though as Nicole immediately knocked Lola off of the apron then went on the attack against the two time Television Champion Kelli Saint with some high impact striking maneuvers before hitting a big boot that got a Two count! Nicole felt like she was moments away from helping her and Lizzy to win the Tag Team Titles. Kelli was starting to stir and without Nicole knowing, Lola tagged herself into the match. Nicole charged for Kelli… knocking her down with a Spear! But before she could go for the pin, Lola hit Nicole in the face with the right hand that knocked her right out.
DM: What a right hand! Nicole is OUT of it!
MM: I wonder what is in Lola’s glove, because that was a SHOT! Lola is known for kicks, not punches!
DM: Lola has the leg hooked!
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WINNERS, AND STILL WWA TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS: The Sainthood via pinfall!
"Potter's Field" by Anthrax plays and both Kelli and Lola Saint are handed the WWA Tag Team Titles much to the dismay of the audience.
DM: The Sainthood are still champions, although I think there are questions about Lola's glove to be honest!
MM: I think so too! There's definitely something fishy going on with that!
As The Sainthood celebrated their win, both The Purge and Wildside came out from the back to try and gain some revenge on the champions who stole the titles at Eve of Destruction. The two teams were up against the champions and were gaining the upperhand... but Kelli poked Zombie in the eye then grabbed Lola and the Tag Team Titles and headed up the aisle for safety, escaping the wrath of The Purge and Wildside.
DM: The Sainthood may have escaped, but they have a HUGE target on their backs!
MM: The Purge and Wildside do have a legit reason to be pissed off! Wildside especially as many feel they were on their way to winning the belts
As The Sainthood were gone, both Wildside and The Purge looked at one another and had a friendly discussion about who should get the next shot at the Tag Team Titles as we take a commercial break.
We come back from the commercial and the camera finally catches up with Crystal Alvarez and The Puerto Rican Head Smashers, with Richelle Ross proceeding to ask…
Richelle Ross: Crystal, Head Smashers, what was that out there earlier?
Each of the Head Smashers were about to lay in some disrespect, but Crystal stopped it.
Crystal Alvarez: Girls, relax. I got this.
The three of them stand down.
Crystal Alvarez: Athena has been on a disrespectful tour for a while now, and honestly, I lost it when she didn’t reciprocate my wife’s offer for a handshake after a really competitive and HONORABLE contest. So we did what we do best and that’s beat somebody up.
Isabella Rivera: Damn right.
Crystal and Isabella bump fists.
Crystal Alvarez: I don’t tolerate disrespect, especially towards my wife. So Athena, if you think that’s the best we have, we’re just getting started. Keep up the disrespectful attitude and we will drive your ass right out of this fucking sport. My reputation speaks for itself, DON’T FUCK WITH ME! This interview is over.
Crystal and The Puerto Rican Head Smashers all enter the locker room, and from there, we go back to ringside.
DM: We got a glimpse as to why Crystal and the Head Smashers did what they did to Athena! What are your thoughts, Mel?
MM: There’s usually a rhyme or reason for why Crystal does what she does! She was a member of The Horsewomen and there was a valid reason for that! We’ll have to see how this all plays out going forward!
DM: And now we’re going to take it to Michelle Silva for the introductions of our next contest!
We pan to the ring for the introductions of our next match.
Michelle Silva: This next contest is scheduled for ONE FALL!
A pause occurs.
Michelle Silva: Introducing first!
"Broken Dreams" by Shaman's Harvest blasts through the PA system. The crowd boos intensely as Hikari Richards pops out, looking rather stoic and emotionless.
Michelle Silva: Making her way to the ring, from Osaka, Japan weighing in at 113 pounds; representing Toxic... HIKARI RICHARDS!
She makes her way down to the ring, ignoring all fans before she steps on the steel steps, walks on the apron and enters under the bottom rope. She stretches on the ropes, continuing to be void of any emotion before waiting for the match to start.
Michelle Silva: And her opponent!
"Yikes" by Nicki Minaj hits and the crowd cheers. The lights shine bright as Reyna Carter walks out from the back with a smirk on her face. Reyna walks down the aisle, and points at those who are cheering her on.
Michelle Silva: Making her way to the ring, from Toronto, Ontario, Canada, weighing in at 122 pounds! She is a member of Mi Pi Sexy; "The Glam Bo$$"... REYNA CARTER!!!
She hops on the apron and gets in the ring through the bottom rope. Rey gets on the rope and looks at the crowd before nodding at them. Once Reyna gets down, she takes off her glamourous looking hooded jacket and hands it to a ringside attendant before looking at her opponent with a focused expression on her face.
Match 5: Reyna Carter vs. Hikari Richards
We began the match and Reyna Carter didn’t waste any time in beating up one of the members of Toxic, just absolutely pounding on Hikari Richards at will. The former WWA World Champion was unleashing a vicious side of herself that hasn’t been seen in WWA in years as kick after kick and punch after punch was dang near rendering Richards to not being able to cover up. Reyna got Hikari up… and dropped her with Toronto’s Finest Hour, then the cover… but let up at the count of Two!At this point, Reyna was practically toying with Hikari and almost daring her to take her shot. Hikari recovered enough to take a couple of good shots but as she was about to gain some momentum, Reyna shot that down with the Glam Kick right to the jaw and that was a HARD SHOT! Reyna quickly got Hikari up and whipped her into a corner, then ran in… and HIT HER IN THE FACE with the corner dropkick called Mean Girl Problems! Hikari stumbled out and Reyna placed her right foot on the jaw before dropping down…
DM: INFERIORITY COMPLEX! REYNA DROPPED HIKARI WITH THAT ONE!
MM: A move that has won her numerous matches AND championships over the years, and it is about to claim another victim!
DM: No kidding! Rey hooks the leg, this one is OVER!
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WINNER: “The Glam Bo$$” Reyna Carter via pinfall!
"Yikes" by Nicki Minaj plays and Reyna Carter gets her hand raised in victory as the crowd in the Lethal Compound cheers loudly for her.
DM: Reyna Carter with the w...
Before Desiree could even finish, the rest of Toxic minus Morgan Simmons, attacks Reyna Carter to the dismay of the crowd. It was four versus one and Reyna was getting destroyed.
DM: Rey is getting beaten to shreds by these lunatics!
MM: Yeah it’s an ass whooping! Rey doesn’t stand a chance right now!
The beat down continues until Angelina Williams, Lexi Reiyne and Maya Parsons came out with ugly sticks and chairs and chased Toxic off, preventing them from doing further harm to their teammate.
DM: Thank Goodness for Mi Pi Sexy running off Toxic! That could have been a lot worse!
MM: You and I both know how Toxic operates and what they are truly capable of! These bad feelings both them and Mi Pi Sexy have for one another won’t subside anytime soon!
DM: That’s a fair assessment! Folks, we’re going to take our final commercial break! We’ll be back with more Frenzy after these messages!
We come back from the break and the entirety of Mi Pi Sexy is backstage, with Reyna Carter fuming with anger.
Reyna Carter: You motherfuckers want to jump me again after a match. That’s some bush league bullshit just like it’s entirely false The Sausage Smugglers are naturally beautiful people.
Kelly Hampton: The pictures I posted on Twitter proved that they’re nothing more than plastic surgery whores but we’ve already established that.
Reyna Carter: Toxic wants to fuck with us, that’s fine. We will fuck with em right back. This war is only just getting started. Any one of you Toxic bitches want to have a go at me, let’s fucking go bitches. We’re not hard to fuckin’ find.
Angelina Williams: But just in case they don’t know, we’re the legitimate pretty women who are glammed up and break a buncha bitches.
Derek Saunders: Petty Committee ain’t got shit on us.
Reyna Carter: They don’t, and they’re gonna get their asses stomped for those belts soon enough. Whether it’s Chroma Conclave or any three of us, they will get theirs just like Morgan and Toxic will get theirs.
Lexi Reiyne: And those are facts. Courtesy of THE Bad Girls Club of professional wrestling.
Reyna Carter: The leaders of Beauty Empowerment have spoken.
From there, we go back to ringside.
Michelle Silva: This next contest is your Friday Night Frenzy MAIN EVENT OF THE EVENING, and it is for the WWA TELEVISION CHAMPIONSHIP!
A pause occurs.
Michelle Silva: Introducing the challenger!
Strobe lights begin flickering all around the entrance as the opening guitar riff of "Get Jinxed" starts up. Through the flickering lights a petite form appears, bounding down the aisle to the ring. Trixie "Jinx" Decker waves to the fans cheering her and blows kisses to those who boo her.
Michelle Silva: On her way to the ring, from Flint, Michigan, weighing in at 117 pounds... TRIXIE DECKER!
She pulls herself up onto the ring's skirt, hopping onto the top rope and facing the fans. She blows one more kiss before flipping backwards and landing on her feet. Giving a final wave to everyone, Trixie takes her place in her corner.
Michelle Silva: And now her opponent!
The lights dim and the Steve Aoki Remix of "Mic Drop" by BTS begins to play with the fans cheering as loud as they possibly could. A spotlight slowly moves around until the beat picks up and it races around the arena. As the beat dies a bit the spotlight lands on an arena entrance way and out walks "Unforgettable" Jung Moon with a black baseball bat over her shoulder and the WWA Television Championship around her waist. She pauses to look around the arena before beginning to walk down the stairs ringside, timing it as the lyrics start.
Michelle Silva: She is residing in Brooklyn, New York by way of Seoul, South Korea weighing in at 140 pounds! She is the WWA Television Champion; "Unforgettable"... JUNG MOON!
As the song reaches the chorus Moon reaches the arena floor. She climbs the barricade and then mimics a mic drop before stepping off and landing on the ringside floor. She runs and slides on the apron on one knee grabbing the ropes with her free hand. Jung Moon walks to the corner turnbuckle and climbs from the outside and takes off her mask before she holds her fist out in the air as she nods her head to the music. She jumps into the ring and takes off her vest, hat, and bandanna before unstrapping the title from around her waist, raising it in the air before giving it to the referee as she prepares for her match to start.
Main Event: Jung Moon © vs. Trixie Decker [WWA Television Championship]
The match starts as Jung Moon and Trixie Decker shake hands before circling around the ring for position. Jung executed a snapmare takedown but Trixie reversed it into a headscissors takedown of her own. The champion and challenger traded takedowns with each other before a stand off took place. Jung gave a nod of respect before battling with Trixie. She whipped Trixie off the ropes… but it proved to be a mistake as Trixie turned that momentum into her favor, taking the TV Champion down with a Monkey Flip, then a cover… but could only get a Two count!That near fall didn’t shake Trixie at all as she knew she had to stay on a competitor like Jung Moon to prevent her chances of winning from falling. The strategy was holding up for a bit, but as Trixie tried to whip Jung into a turnbuckle, Jung turned that into one of her own, then ran in and drove her right shoulder into the ribs of Trixie. The challenger stumbled out of the corner and this gave Jung the opportunity to hook her pin position, hitting a vicious looking snap suplex, then transitioned into a pin but only got a Two count out of it!
The contest continued and Jung had the upperhand, even gaining another near fall with the Crescent Moon! But Trixie formed a comeback and was throwing shots of her own, hitting a Gutwrench Suplex for a Two count! Jung was thrown off a bit and Trixie was going to go for the Chaos Theory… but Jung landed on her feet, turned Trixie around and struck her with a Palm Strike to the Heart followed by a spinning backhand to complete the Heart and Seoul! Trixie was out of it on her feet and Jung followed up by popping her up before hitting her with a Palm Strike right to the jaw to knock her out!
DM: SEOUL CRUSHER! JUNG MOON MADE SURE TRIXIE DECKER GOT ALL OF THAT!
MM: We talked about that shot from Lola Saint earlier, THIS was definitely a Knockout blow, pun intended!
DM: Jung has the leg hooked! The count is a formality at this point!
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WINNER, AND STILL WWA TELEVISION CHAMPION: “Unforgettable” Jung Moon via pinfall!
The Steve Aoki Remix of "Mic Drop" by BTS plays and the crowd cheers as Stephanie Lawrence hands Jung the Television Championship.
DM: Another successful defense for Jung Moon!
MM: Trixie Decker gave it her all but Jung was just too much for her! This girl is something special!
Jung helps Trixie up to her feet and the two of them engage in a handshake before Trixie departs. The crowd applauds Jung's respectful gesture... but that was short-lived as Morgan Simmons attacked her from behind.
DM: It's Morgan Simmons! DAMN HER!
MM: Morgan has been bitter since Eve of Destruction! She wants revenge!
Morgan had the upperhand over Jung... but the Television Champion began fighting back against the World Champion and was utilizing her strikes to her advantage, stunning Morgan with Palm strike after palm strike before executing a spinning backhand that caught Morgan right in the face. Jung quickly capitalized as she popped Morgan up, only to hit her with a Palm Strike right to the jaw to knock her out.
DM: SEOUL CRUSHER! SEOUL CRUSHER! JUNG MOON DOES IT AGAIN TO MORGAN SIMMONS!
MM: I'm impressed! Jung withstood the sneak attack Morgan had in mind tonight, and knocked her out for the second show in a row!
Jung picks up her Television Championship but also sees the WWA World Championship. She picks that up too. Jung raises both championship belts in the air as she stands over Morgan and the crowd roars loudly while chanting her name.
DM: Jung Moon stands tall! Will this be the image we see at Boom or Bust!?
MM: With the way she's going, I wouldn't bet against it! But she has to get past Eavan Maloney in two weeks! That's going to be a huge test for her but I think she has a good chance to do it!
DM: Speaking of Eavan Maloney...
As Jung turned around, Eavan was in the ring standing across from her. The current number one contender for the WWA World Title and the Television Champion notices the former WWA World and Television Champion in the ring as they are talking and come face to face with each other.
DM: You can feel the tension in the air as these two warriors are face to face!
MM: Not going to lie, Des! I'm dying to see this match in two weeks!
DM: You're not lying! That's the end of Friday Night Frenzy! For Melanie Mendoza, I am Desiree Miles! We'll see you in two weeks for episode 193 of Frenzy right here in the Lethal Compound! Good night everybody!
The final scene of the broadcast is of Jung Moon having both WWA World and Television Championship belts raised in the air as she is face to face with Eavan Maloney while the crowd is cheering for the showdown between these two.