Post by Dani on Oct 16, 2020 17:38:05 GMT -5
WWA Presents: Friday Night Frenzy, Episode 186
Date: 10-16-2020
Venue: The Lethal Compound (San Diego, California)
Commentators: Desiree Miles and Rachel Robinson
Date: 10-16-2020
Venue: The Lethal Compound (San Diego, California)
Commentators: Desiree Miles and Rachel Robinson
Instead of the usual Frenzy introduction, the show starts off at an unknown location where the members of Toxic are standing alongside each other, unified and chaotic to their core, led by the WWA World Champion, Morgan Simmons. “The Brutal Knight” dressed in black ripped up jeans and a Toxic t-shirt under her signature rhinestone leather jacket has a devious smirk on her face and begins to speak…
Morgan Simmons: Halloween Fury was indeed the finest work of my career. The plan was smooth sailing, it went down EXACTLY as I had anticipated. Perhaps it went too well…
Morgan laughs alongside her group members before continuing on.
Morgan Simmons: Everybody kept wondering whether Toxic was coming back or not. All of the uncultured swine just had to put in their two cents when it came to myself and Toxic, speculating a lot of things and making wild accusations. One of the more inane ones was me allegedly stealing Bella’s medication. That was quite ridiculous but not as egregious as all of you morons trying to predict whether or not Toxic was coming. Trying to predict my every move was a stupid task by extremely stupid people.
Morgan shrugs her shoulders.
Morgan Simmons: I never said Toxic WASN’T coming but the uncultured swine just had to run with rumors that had ZERO known facts to them at the time, and I wasn’t going to allow them any factual information because quite honestly, outside of my Toxic sisters, nobody in this company is worth a crap to give the inside scoop to. When I won the WWA World Championship at Beach Bash fair and square, I made it a point to do things MY WAY. No longer was I going to allow anything to hold me down, I am in charge of my destiny.
Morgan says with complete confidence.
Morgan Simmons: As far as The Horsewomen are concerned, while it was never formally announced, my departure from the group really began when I came back. With me deciding to do things my way, I had to strike out on my own, leaving ingrate Crystal Alvarez in the dust where she belongs. Reality was the plans for Toxic to return happened right after I won the title. Terra was my first choice, being a member of The Horsewomen, we had to have our conversations in private since she only speaks to two people and the tendencies of these idiots on the roster getting in my business was quite high.
Terra nodded her head as she stood there looking intimidating as ever.
Morgan Simmons: Hikari Richards was another soul I invited into this sisterhood. I knew her from PWW back in the day and she has a lot of talent. This group is not just about chaos and anarchy, it is also about talent and abilities, and she has it in spades.
Hikari nodded her head.
Morgan Simmons: Every group in wrestling history needs formidable representatives in the Tag Team division. When that very tag team happens to be your two younger sisters, it makes things a whole lot easier. Dana and Amber are two time WWA World Tag Team Champions, they were well on their way towards a third but management here shunned them and forced them off TV so worthless teams like Rotund Putz McGee and Giant Pretzel Stick can parade around with the Tag Team Titles just because they’re “massive” in size. It’s beyond ridiculous.
Morgan shakes her head in disbelief.
Morgan Simmons: With Christina Fierce in The Pretty Committee doing big things, congrats on being Trios Champions by the way. Your Brutal Knight had to think of a suitable replacement to become my second in command, but I wanted to go young as in the case of when I decide to hang up my boots for good, I needed somebody I can mold into replacing me as the head of this family. Best part is this person is blood related to yours truly, I give to you my cousin, “The Boston Baroness” Jenn Simmons.
Jenn with her raven black hair in a bun stands alongside her cousin.
Jenn Simmons: Under the guidance of the GREAT Brutal Knight of this federation, Toxic WILL be the cream of the crop for MANY years to come. We will do whatever we want, whenever we want at our leisure. Nobody can stop us and they won’t even try to their fullest capabilities either because they know. THEY KNOW they cannot match up against us. It’s not even possible.
Morgan Simmons: Fantastic words, cousin. While we’re here, we formally challenge any six people to a War Games match at the December Wildcard event. Why? Because for our amusement, we want to see if there are in-fact six women on this roster who wants to get beaten down by the six of us. We know there are no brave souls on this roster but just for funsies, we want to see who steps up to get beat down. So come, come meet your fate… if you’re brave enough that is.
We fade to The Lethal Compound to officially start the show.
DM: Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Friday Night Frenzy, I'm Desiree Miles alongside Rachel Robinson and I have to ask, what the fuck did we just watch?
RR: Toxic doing Toxic things! For those who didn't catch Halloween Fury, these fuckers are back and unfortunately Morgan Simmons is still our World Champion!
DM: Ugh! Three championships are at stake here tonight! The Television, Tag Team and Trios Championships respectively!
RR: And our main event is a continuation of the long standing hatred between Crystal Alvarez and Reyna Carter! The proteges of Danielle Lopez and Talia Skye STILL hate one another! We also have Kelli Saint taking on Ella Lopez!
DM: This is sure to be a chaotic night with Toxic running rampant and we might be hearing from Mariella Lopez later tonight, I wonder if she will explain why she did what she did at Halloween Fury!
RR: That's a good question! I'm looking forward to hearing the reason, that's for sure! What's our first match of the night?
DM: I'm glad you asked! Up first, the Tag Team Championship is at stake as Zombie Pellegrini and Hairicin Knox defend their titles against the Crimson Knockouts duo of Alexis Knight and Aurora Rose!
We pan to Michelle Silva who is ready to announce the competitors of our opening contest.
Michelle Silva: This is your OPENING CONTEST for tonight's edition of Friday Night Frenzy, scheduled for ONE FALL and it is for the WWA TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIP!
A pause occurs.
Michelle Silva: Introducing first!
"Womanizer" by Britney Spears hits the PA system and the crowd cheers as Aurora walks out rocking out as she makes her way to the ring while Alexis Knight walks behind her.
Jimmy Wilkes: They are the challengers, on their way to the ring, at a combined weight of 225 pounds; Aurora Rose and Alexis Knight, together they are... THE CRIMSON KNOCKOUT ARTISTS!
Aurora and Alexis walk down the ramp together and Aurora slaps hands with the fans a few times. They reach the end of the ramp and they talk strategy. Aurora nods at Alexis' words of encouragement before sliding under the ropes and giving the rock signal to the camera.
Michelle Silva: And their opponents!
The image of three plague doctors appears on the tron, two with black masks and one with a gold mask as the words The Purge in electric red appear. The doctor with the gold mask removes it revealing its leader, Eavan Maloney, as she looks into the camera.
“Hell is empty… and the Shieldmaidens are here”
The sound of motorcycles reverberates throughout the arena as Skillet’s ‘Feel Invincible’ plays. Zombie, Hairicin, along with their manager Eavan "Krigare" Maloney, walk out to the ring feeling motivated for this match with the Tag Team Championship belts around their waists.
Michelle Silva: Accompanied to the ring by Eavan "Krigare" Maloney, at a combined weight of 325 pounds! They are the WWA Tag Team Champions; Zombie Pellegrini and Hairicin Knox, together they are... THE PURGE!
When they get ringside, they take off their Shieldmaiden kuttes and hand them to Eavan. Hairicin and Zombie raise their Tag Team Titles in the air as they stand side by side before handing them to the referee and waiting for the match to begin.
Match 1: The Purge (Zombie Pellegrini and Hairicin Knox w/Eavan Maloney) © vs. Crimson Knockout Artists (Alexis Knight and Aurora Rose) [WWA Tag Team Championship]
The bell sounds and Zombie Pellegrini starts things off against Alexis Knight. Knight went for speed early and it worked to a point, but she went to the well one too many times and it cost her as Zombie caught her and dropped her down with a spinebuster, along with a cover... but a near fall at Two! Zombie tagged in Hairicin and the momentum for the new champs continued as they hit a double power move to Knight. Hairicin was in the zone, but Knight eventually fought back and got a roll up for a Two count of her own! This gave her the window to tag out to Aurora Rose.
Aurora came in with speed and precision, and started striking at Hairicin. But the powerhouse wouldn't exactly leave her feet. Realizing this, Aurora tried for the top rope in any attempt to take down Knox... but Hairicin caught her and hit her with a Fallaway slam! Alexis Knight next tried to jump off the top... but Zombie came in and caught her before hitting a Military Press Slam to the outside of the ring. Brooke Kennedy managed to restore order in the match, but it didn't really matter as Hairicin lifted Alexis on her shoulders and as she spun her, Zombie jumps off and drills her boot into Knight's skull, driving her head into the canvas...
DM: ABSOLUTION! ALEXIS KNIGHT JUST GOT DRIVEN INTO THE MAT!
RR: They hit this on Mandy at Halloween Fury! I'd say this is over!
DM: You're likely right as Hairicin has the cover...
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WINNERS, AND STILL WWA TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS: The Purge via pinfall!
"Feel Invincible" by Skillet plays and the crowd roars as Eavan Maloney hands Zombie and Hairicin the WWA Tag Team Titles.
DM: First championship defense for Zombie and Hairicin, and it was a success! A hard-earned win over the Crimson Knockout Artists!
RR: We know Alexis and Aurora very well from the Team Lethality days and they have a lot of fight in them, but Zombie and Hairicin have proven so far in WWA that they are a legit team to deal with!
As The Purge trio celebrate, Dr. Lester comes on the screen with Bathory and Alice Manson by his side. Lester can be seen sarcastically clapping at what he just saw.
Dr. Lester: Congratulations to the champions. Job well done beating a couple of stiffs in this division. Mighty impressive.
Lester continues to be sarcastic.
Dr. Lester: You two are allegedly atop of the Tag Team division in this company, having beaten the Ogres of Ugly and the two jobbers of Team Lethality's past... but feast your eyes on the team who ended the long insufferable reign of The Lethal Barbarians. Bathory and Alice Manson are a team that should be feared by all, and with The Prophet of Chaos destroying the Joshi division, it is time for The Prophecy to do the same for the Tag Team division. One by one, the materialistic belts you people hold near and dear to your hearts... will be destroyed. Zombie, Hairicin... we'll see you girls soon, yeah?
The video ends and all three members of The Purge look at one another going "what the hell was that"?
DM: Bathory and Alice want the Tag Team Titles, according to Lester! And I'm sure Zombie and Harry don't mind the challenge!
RR: Man fuck Lester for that shit! He's an insufferable quack! Nothing more than a damn leech who attaches himself to the latest "hot commodity" that graces this industry! Fucking piece of shit!
DM: We're going to take our first commercial break! We'll be back with more Frenzy after these messages!
Back from the break and "Still I Rise" by Shadows Fall plays and the crowd in The Lethal Compound comes to a cheer as Danielle Lopez walks out from the back, dressed with a Black Rose Mafia t-shirt over black leggings and black high heeled boots. The boss lady looks very emotional as she stands there on the top of the aisle.
RR: Dani’s face tells the story, she’s an emotional wreck!
DM: I'm emotional dammit! If you didn't tune into Halloween Fury, I suggest you buy it and re-watch it, great from top to bottom but a big story from that event is Talia Skye lost and has to retire as a result of the stipulation from her I Quit match against Reyna Carter! Knowing how much she means to our boss lady, as well as myself, there's a big reason why we are as emotional as we are right now!
RR: Fair enough!
Danielle walks down the aisle and salutes the fans before walking on the steps, then the apron and enters through the middle rope. She is handed a microphone by Michelle Silva before pacing around the ring. She soaks in all the cheers and adulation before composing herself and then speaks.
Danielle Lopez: I'm not out here as the good natured owner of this company, nor the brutal and destructive "Lethal Latina" even though I haven't brought that side out to play in almost three years. No, I'm out here tonight as a human being, and most important of all, a friend. I'm sure those of you who were allowed entry into the compound as well as all of you wonderful people watching at home watched the I Quit match between Reyna Carter and Talia Skye. Great match, brutality, drama, the whole nine yards, and you all know the ending of the contest...
Danielle pauses as she gets a little emotional before getting back on track.
Danielle Lopez: I am like extremely emotional here guys so bare with me. Two weeks ago live on Pay-Per-View in this very compound, we saw the end of one of the greatest careers ever, the final match of one of the greatest competitors to ever lace up a pair of wrestling boots. There are MILLIONS of fans of this extraordinary human being and I can't say I blame them when they say WHY they love themselves some Talia Skye. All of those reasons are the same as to why I adore her. I have documented this several times over, but I have known Talia for a little over a decade now, I first met her when PCW started up and we along with Heather Monroe were the only women on the roster. Talia and I built up the premier match everybody wanted to see back then with very little physicality, and once Battle Finale II came around, I speak for most people and I know damn well she agrees with this when I say we delivered and it started the path of things that would eventually come. This company would have never existed if Talia and I didn't live up to expectations that night.
The fans are agreeing with the boss lady.
Danielle Lopez: Talia is what every competitor should strive to be. Confident in her abilities, charismatic for days, student of the game, first person to arrive for training and the last to leave. She was passionate and dedicated to the love of professional wrestling. When I met her while I was recovering from a neck injury, her and I hit it off instantly. It didn't take long for us to become best friends. As with every pair of best friends, we do damn near everything together. I can confidently say that without Talia Skye, there would be no Danielle Lopez in this sport. I wouldn't have been worth shit if it weren't for Talia and her words of encouragement for me when I was at my lowest point. If we didn't have each other, things would have turned out far more different but I'm happy things turned out the way they did in our friendship. I couldn't imagine having anybody else as my bestie.
Danielle audibly mouths the word "fuck" as the tears are rolling down her cheek.
Danielle Lopez: Dammit Talia, you're making me cry in this bitch but that's the love I have for you my friend. I love you to death Talia, and you are stuck with me for life. Whether it is in the ring or outside of it, I will never stop loving you as my best friend. I will always be there for you when you want to call me at three in the morning just for the hell of it, random and often shopping trips and especially when the boys annoy the hell out of us girls. Spa days and when you are ready to start a family, I vow to be there for you for all of it no matter what. Talia, get on out here girl before you make me cry even more.
"Undisputed" by CFOS plays and Talia Skye walks gingerly out to the ring decked out in a fully beaded and rhinestone covered jacket with black leggings and heeled boots. She waves to the fans who give the legend a standing ovation. As she reaches the ring she steps through and with tears in her eyes hugs her best friend Danielle Lopez. After a few moments to gain some composure she grabs a mic.
Talia Skye: Thank you all so much! And a special thank you to my best friend Dani. I love you endlessly. I am still in shock... to think I am retiring after such a long and amazing career. It's only fitting that I ended my career here in a company that I got to help build with my best friend. And I ended it against a woman I mentored and guided for a decade. I have had such an amazing time coming out here and giving my all in front of you fans. I know you might be expecting that I come out here to talk about how amazing I am, but I want to focus on how amazing this company is. This company allowed me to come out and do my thing. This company allowed women to be the stars that they previously weren't allowed to be. So thank you WWA.
”Mean Girls" by R3AZONS plays and the crowd cheers as the Mi Pi Sexy trio of Reyna Carter, Angelina Williams and Lexi Reiyne walk out from the back. Reyna still looks beaten and battered from the I Quit match while Angelina and Lexi look ready to throw down. The three of them walk down the aisle although Reyna is clearly limping but still at a steady pace. They get into the ring and Rey is handed a microphone as the group stands across from Talia and Danielle.
Reyna Carter: Before conclusions are jumped to, we’re not out here for a confrontation. No, Talia shares history with not just myself and the boss lady but also the two women who are side by side with me. Angie and Lexi were ride or dies with the Killa Queen in the previous decade on the Indy circuit prior to PCW. And to say they were a formidable trio was an understatement. They were flat out dominant. Am I right so far?
There seems to be agreement.
Reyna Carter: And while they can interrupt at anytime, I am speaking not as Reyna Carter your Glam Bo$$ AND CEO of ReyFab Incorporated, nah I speak as the person, the human being when I say without a shadow of a doubt Talia Skye is #GOAT status. The part where you inspired me to get into this business was in-fact true. You and I are very similar from our spoiled AF upbringings to our love for challenges, and even our enjoyment for in-ring competition, there are a lot of parallels between the two of us. So in 2013 when a mutual friend of ours recommended I get trained by you, of course I went with it. I mean, you had that Storm Academy wrestling to your background and to be the best, you have to train with the best and Talia Skye as stated before is THE BEST in all aspects of wrestling.
The crowd agrees.
Reyna Carter: I’m not going to lie to you, I struggled at Halloween Fury when it came time to end the match. I didn’t want to see you go. I didn’t want to have to be the reason why you couldn’t do the thing you love to do anymore. Now I get that hey all good things come to an end someday, but even though you and I were at odds, you still mean the world to me. Even though I was kicked out of The Horsewomen, I still held you in the highest regard and let’s be honest, who doesn’t want to see the Killa Queen fuck some bitches up on a nightly basis? I know Dani likes seeing Talia fight.
Danielle agrees.
Reyna Carter: But bottom line is you and I had one hell of a match two weeks ago. We made each other bleed and you beat the living hell out of me just as I did to you. I’m sad to see you go, but if I had to be your final opponent, our match was the way to go out. I’m going to miss you kicking ass and taking names but I will always cherish us as Tag Team Champions and just the overall impact you’ve had on my career. You’re the reason I became a professional wrestler and if it wasn’t for your friendship and your endless expert advice for me through many points of my career, I don’t think things would be the way they are. Without Talia Skye, there is no Reyna Carter. Thank you Talia for everything. I love you and I am grateful for all you have done and will continue to do.
Talia smiles and reaches out for a handshake. After a moment of hesitation Reyna accepts the gesture, but instead pulls Talia into a hug. Lexi, Angelina, and Danielle join in only to be interrupted. ”Toxic (Metal Cover)” by Solence plays and the boos are deafening as Toxic, led by the WWA World Champion Morgan Simmons, emerges from the back, looking as intimidating as humanly possible. The six of them make their way down the aisle not paying any mind or matter to the booing audience. Morgan and Terra enter the ring while the rest of Toxic stands on the apron. Morgan is handed a microphone and looks across Talia, Danielle, Reyna, Lexi and Angelina before proceeding to speak.
Morgan Simmons: This brings tears to a glass eye, but I'm genuinely touched by this because I do admire Talia Skye. Talia is a dear friend of mine, one-half of the Queens of Wrestling, you know the rest.
The crowd cheers but Morgan rolls her eyes.
Morgan Simmons: However, while she is and always will be a friend of mine, I have to be honest, you lost your way Talia and it cost you your career. You grew soft, you showed compassion, you showed respect to people who are the primary reason why The Horsewomen fought to protect the shield. Mariah Lopez is a cancer to this industry. Reyna Carter is a disloyal ingrate... but sure, let's bury the hatchet to two women who have shown disloyal and a lack of class to this sport. Let's do that...
The fans boo Morgan's words.
Morgan Simmons: I'm done fighting the good fight to "protect" the shield. The shield of this company is nothing more than a farce. We're doing things MY WAY now, this place is going to be TOXIC, ANARCHIC, VIOLENT, and any and all terms that apply. With me as your champion, there’s no limit as to how twisted we can be.
Danielle is handed the mic by Reyna and doesn't hesitate in speaking her peace.
Danielle Lopez: My God Morgan, will you please shut the fuck up!?
Morgan looks annoyed as Dani stands side by side with Talia, Lexi, Angelina and Reyna.
Danielle Lopez: I'm not surprised you Toxic bitches have come back from the dead, I just figured this would happen a lot earlier. I might be in heeled boots and I haven't had a match in almost three years, but this isn't the first time I have kicked somebody's ass in heels. If you bitches want to throw down, I mean... let's dance!
This prompted the members of Toxic to enter the ring and throw punches towards Danielle, Talia and Mi Pi Sexy with them fighting back. Danielle and Talia team up against The Boston Bombshells while Reyna went right after Morgan Simmons. Lexi Reiyne and Angelina Williams were squaring up against Jenn Simmons, Terra and Hikari Richards. The heroic side had the advantage despite being outnumbered... but the tide quickly turned in Toxic's favor as Morgan clipped the left knee of the owner of the company before blasting her in the face with the WWA World Title belt. Talia went to defend her bestie but Morgan also blasted her in the face with the World Title belt.
DM: Good God! Somebody stop that piece of shit!
RR: I agree! We need reinforcements, PRONTO!
Almost right on cue, Crystal Alvarez, Mariah Lopez and Bella Robinson sprint out from the back. Mariah had a baseball bat and started bashing away at Terra to help Lexi and Angelina eliminate her from the ring. Crystal and Bella teamed up with Reyna and they went right for Morgan who immediately bailed upon the three against one odds. Danielle and Talia are helped up to their feet by Lexi and Angelina.
DM: Toxic came for a fight, but as always when the odds are even, they run like bitches!
RR: That's their M.O, Des! They like the advantages but when its even, they're scared! They're pussies!
Toxic retreats up the ramp but not without staring a hole at their adversaries! In the ring, Crystal and Reyna had to be separated from one another as Crystal shouted some obscenities at her. Once all parties have left, we head back to the ring for the introductions of our next match.
Michelle Silva: The following contest is scheduled for ONE FALL!
A pause occurs.
Michelle Silva: Introducing first!
"Dead Silent" by Def Rebel plays and Ella Lopez, along with Mya Denton, Harley Green and Cora Quinn walk out from the back, but they actually look energized here.
Michelle Silva: Accompanied to the ring by Mya Denton, Harley Green and Cora Quinn, from Boston, Massachusetts, weighing in at 125 pounds; she is the leader of The Insanity Patients... ELLA LOPEZ!
The four members of the Insanity Patients walk down the aisle, feeling all jumpy and excited as they survey their surroundings. They all get in the ring, then let out a giant scream as they await for the match to begin.
Michelle Silva: And her opponent!
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, three 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 her way to the ring, from Los Angeles, California, weighing in at 157 pounds; "The Killjoy"... KELLI SAINT!
Inside the circle, Killjoy, rises up through the floor standing with their hands folded in prayer. She 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.
Match 2: Kelli Saint (w/Lola Saint) vs. Ella Lopez (w/Cora Quinn and Harley Green)
The match begins! And the two competitors lock up!.......Kelli eventually gets the upper hand, and locks in a side headlock!.........but Ella refuses to give up! And reverses it into a wrist lock!...........but Kelli refuses to give up! And reverses it into a waist lock!...........but Ella refuses to give up! And reverses it into a side head lock!.........but Kelli refuses to give up! So Ella throws her down! And switches to a grounded head lock!..........but Kelli refuses to give up! And begins making her way to the ropes!...........she eventually gets there!.......and Ella releases the hold just before the five count! She then lifts Kelli to her feet, drags her to the middle of the ring.........delivers a kick to the midsection! Places her in position, and drops her with a vertical suplex before delivering a few stomps to the face!......she then connects with a knee drop to the face!
ONE!!!
TWO!!! Kelli kicks out!
TWO!!! Kelli kicks out!
DM: Kelli Saint with the kickout!
RR: Good idea for the cover, but way too early to win the match in my view!
Ella locks in a rear chin lock!.........but Kelli refuses to give up! So Ella puts more pressure on the hold!.......but Kelli still refuses to give up! And begins fighting her way to her feet!.......she eventually gets there! And fights out of the hold by delivering elbow strikes to the midsection! She then delivers a hard kick to the midsection! Grabs Ella by the hair! And slams the back of her head against the mat before choking her and a five count commences...
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Ella stops just before the five count! Connects with a couple knee drops to the arm!.........and locks in a grounded wrist lock!............but Ella refuses to give up! So Kelli puts more pressure on the hold!......but Ella still refuses to give up! And begins fighting her way to her feet!..........she eventually gets there! And reverses it into a waist lock!.........but Kelli refuses to give up! So Ella puts more pressure on the hold!.........but Kelli still refuses to give up! So Ella goes for a German suplex!........No! Kelli blocks it! And reverses it into a side headlock!...........but Ella refuses to give up! So Kelli puts more pressure on the hold.........but Ella still refuses to give up! So Kelli throws her down! And switches to a grounded head lock!........but Ella refuses to give up! So Kelli puts more pressure on the hold!.........but Ella still refuses to give up! And begins making her way to the ropes!.........she eventually gets there and there's a five count…
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And Kelli releases the hold just before the count of five.
DM: Both women here are bending the rules to the max!
RR: I know, ain't it great?
DM: I don't see what's so great about this!
RR: It adds an edge, Des! I'm loving this shit!
Kelli lifts Ella to her feet, drags her to the middle of the ring.......and rolls her up for a pin attempt!
ONE!!!
TWO!!! Ella kicks out!
TWO!!! Ella kicks out!
DM: Ella Lopez kicks out at the count of two!
RR: She seems to have quite a bit of fight left in her! This contest so far has been back and forth with some good chain wrestling!
Kelli delivers a few stomps to the face!.....she then lifts Ella to her feet, and throws her back down with a hip toss! Ella gets to her feet as Kelli throws her back down with another hip toss! Ella gets back to her feet again as Kelli delivers a kick to the midsection! Places her in position, lifts her up! And drops her with a vertical suplex! She then lifts Ella to her feet, places her in position, lifts her up! And drops her with a back suplex before lifting Ella back to her feet again, placing her in position! And dropping her with a DDT!
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
THRE- NO!!! Ella kicks out!
TWO!!!
THRE- NO!!! Ella kicks out!
DM: Ella kicked out right before three!
RR: Have to give her credit here, it's not easy to kick out of a DDT! Normal human beings couldn't do it so props to her!
Kelli locks in a rear chin lock!.........but Ella refuses to give up! So Kelli puts more pressure on the hold!........but Ella still refuses to give up!.......and eventually begins fighting her way to her feet!.......she eventually gets there! And reverses it into a wrist lock!..........but Kelli refuses to give up! So Ella delivers a few elbow strikes to the arm!........and wrenches the arm!..........but Kelli still refuses to give up!........and eventually reverses it into a waist lock!.........but Ella refuses to give up! So Kelli puts more pressure on the hold!..........but Ella still refuses to give up!........and eventually reverses it into a side headlock!............but Kelli refuses to give up! So Ella puts more pressure on the hold!...........but Kelli still refuses to give up! So Ella throws her down! And switches to a grounded head lock!...........but Kelli refuses to give up! So Ella puts more pressure on the hold!.........but Kelli still refuses to give up!.............and eventually begins making her way to the ropes!.............she eventually gets there and we have a five count.
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Ella releases the hold just before the five count! She then lifts Kelli to her feet, drags her to the corner...........lifts her up! Sets her on the top turnbuckle! And delivers a few elbow strikes to the face!........she then goes for it!.........Yes! Headstand Headscissors takedown! Ella slowly crawls over to Kelli..........and covers her for the pin attempt!
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THRE- NO!!! Kelli kicks out!
DM: Kelli Saint kicks out at Two, and I'm not surprised!
RR: Me neither, she's had much longer matches than this, but she did just take a nasty bump via the headstand headscissors takedown!
Ella signals for the Hot Tamale, then lifts Kelli to her feet, and scoops her up!........Hot Tamale!?!?.........No! Kelli fights out of it by raking the eye! Lands on her feet behind Ella! And rolls her up for a pin attempt!
ONE!!!
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Kelli pulls the tights!
THRE- NO!!! Referee Stephanie Lawrence catches Kelli holding the tights!
TWO!!!
Kelli pulls the tights!
THRE- NO!!! Referee Stephanie Lawrence catches Kelli holding the tights!
DM: Kelli got caught pulling the tights! Good job by Stephanie Lawrence for catching it!
RR: These referees aren't going to let much slide, especially as competitors like Kelli continuously try to bend the rules!
Kelli goes to the corner.........and signals for Playtime's Over as Ella begins making her way to her feet!..........she eventually gets there as Kelli runs at her!.........Playtime's Over!?!?.......Yes! Playtime's Over! Ella is out on her feet, and Kelli lifts her up... No Laughing Matter!
DM: You can say this one is done! Other than Jung Moon, nobody kicks out after taking these two moves back to back!
RR: It's a lethal combination!
DM: Kelli hooks the leg! This one is over!
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
THREE!!!
TWO!!!
THREE!!!
WINNER: "The Killjoy" Kelli Saint via pinfall!
"Potter's Field" by Anthrax plays and Kelli Saint gets her hand raised to boos from the crowd as her cousin Lola joins her in the ring.
DM: Kelli Saint was on a mission tonight, and she got the rebound win!
RR: She's highly pissed she lost the Television Title thanks to Lord Fatass! Tonight was step one of the process of getting back on track!
The celebration is interrupted as "Blow Me Away [Remix]" by Breaking Benjamin feat. Valora plays and the fans BOO as loud as they can. Mariella Lopez walks out from the back, but she's not alone as The Monsters of Beauty, Kate Steele and all three members of The Pretty Committee are behind her. Fireworks off the stage as the MLE core are all together.
DM: I'm assuming Mariella Lopez is out here to explain herself!
RR: That, or maybe to congratulate Kelli Saint! I mean really who knows!
They all walk down the aisle, scoffing at the booing fans before entering the ring. Mariella has a microphone and stands across both Kelli and Lola.
Mariella Lopez: Don't worry Kelli, Lola. I mean no harm. My neck is killing me y'all.
Mariella says with the obvious pain on her face.
Mariella Lopez: You people obviously want an explanation as to why I did what I did at Halloween Fury. I understand that, but with you people booing me right now, I want you all to shut the hell up if you want to hear what I have to say.
The booing continues.
Mariella Lopez: Christina Fierce over here has been preaching about loyalty, something that is very near and dear to my heart. Things were quite rosey, quite peachy. All was good within the family... but I should have known that Taryn Maloney, Eavan Willow, whatever you want to call that piece of shit, I should have known she would sink her claws into this situation. I should have known that Wildside would be that disloyal to allow her to interfere in matters that doesn't involve her. I don't tolerate disloyalty towards me. Not one bit.
Mariella said with anger.
Mariella Lopez: The people who reached out and said I deserved better than that bullshit were all three members of The Pretty Committee. They gave a shit and I reward straight up loyalty. Kelli and Lola called the hospital I was sent to and checked up on me. I value that type of comradery, I value people who care. Wildside never cared, they were loyal to the wrong person, so I had to do what I had to do two weeks ago while I spared my favorite sister Christina from the BS that happened, I had to make sure it didn't happen to my niece Brittany. By the way, the little contract that was signed four weeks ago. The clause in there was Wildside would not get a rematch for these Trios Titles so there is NO REMATCH!
The crowd boos Mariella's words.
Mariella Lopez: There has been rumors regarding a potential signing for Mariella Lopez Enterprises. You idiots saw Kelli Saint get screwed out of the Television Championship by Mr. McCheese. Kelli was well on her way towards retaining the TV Title... but Shannon like the incompetent moron he is, no offense to Kelli and Lola, but like the incompetent idiot he is, he fucked up the whole thing and now your Killjoy doesn't have a championship. Kel, Lola, I apologize for Halloween Fury, that should have never happened. While I cannot undo the damage of the pay-per-view, I can most definitely shape up the future for you two.
The two of them raise eyebrows.
Mariella Lopez: As the three of us have had dialogue in private, what Mariella Lopez Enterprises can offer you is stability, COMPETENCE and a manager who has the resume to back it up. Shannon has no track record of success, hell he bankrupted a wrestling promotion with his incompetence. Me? I lead, I have managed two World Champions in this company, three Television Champions, two Hardcore Champions and numerous teams to both Tag Team AND Trios Championship gold. I get it done as a manager and I would most definitely get it done with you two, lead you two to heights y'all haven't seen before.
Both of them nod as they listen to Mariella's words.
Mariella Lopez: I know this might be sudden and I can understand, but with The Pretty Committee in the fold, I have to ask. Are you two in with Mariella Lopez Enterprises? Do you two desire to be a part of an agency that produces champions? An agency that produces winners? The floor is yours.
The crowd explodes into a huge collective jeer as the former two time WWA Television Champion is handed a microphone and is about to speak. Lola becomes irate as she stomps to the ring ropes and mouths off at the audience.
Kelli Saint: First off, Mariella, it’s good to see that you’re doing well and good. My cousin, Lola, and I were quite worried for your welfare after Halloween Fury.
Lola nods her head and clutches her heart toward Mariella.
Kelli Saint: Second, I did get “screwed” out of the Television Championship by some ineptitude on the aforementioned Shannon Saint’s part. While the public saw that play out live and Shannon isn’t the most endeared person within this company, let it be known that what took place gives fucking NO ONE the fucking balls to berate that man in my presence. Do you understand me, Mariella? Regardless of your managerial pedigree, it was Shannon fucking Saint that assisted me in gaining the Television Championship twice in this company. So if anyway has the fucking right to disparage Shannon Saint it’ll be me and no one else!
Seemingly fuming, the alleged daughter of the former commentator never removes her gaze from Mariella. After a few moments, Lola pats Kelli on the shoulder to calm her down. Kelli eyes her “cousin” before returning her look back onto their potential new manager. A smile now crosses Kelli’s face.
Kelli Saint: Third, there is no doubt that MLE produces.There is absolutely no doubt whatsoever that you are more than capable to follow through on your promises because if not my sisters, The Pretty Committee, wouldn’t be standing by your side as the WWA Trios Champion. The proof is in the goddamn pudding on that one.
She shifts her weight from one leg to the other.
Kelli Saint: But at the same time, The Sainthood haven’t really proven that they can handle shit on their own. We’ve always been overshadowed by the larger than life personality of Shannon. Maybe Lola and I should test the waters on our own for a little while?
Suddenly before Keli can give a solid answer, "Mean Girls” by R3AZONS plays for the second time tonight and this time, Angelina Williams and Lexi Reiyne walk out from the back accompanied by Kelly Hampton with a microphone in her hand. They walk down the aisle and get in the ring. Not long later Kelly speaks.
Kelly Hampton: Hope we’re not interrupting anything important here. Wait, nothing that comes out of Mariella’s mouth is really important. More like boring nonsense if we’re going to be honest.
That comment angered Mariella.
Kelly Hampton: Nice job acquiring the services of the Walmart brand version of Mi Pi Sexy. Just an FYI skanks, we’ve been doing the “Mean Girl” schtick before you decided to suck some dick like the ring rats you are and somehow make your way into the wrestling business. Your trio is all fake just off Christina Farce alone. Eavan Maloney and I haven’t seen eye to eye on much but we both can agree that Farce is a stupid fucking bitch who is absolutely worthless to this business. But our business isn’t with you three guttersluts as of this time. Our business is with the useless Neanderthals shielding the bitch ass manager.
Angelina and Lexi get right up in the grill of Mandy and Beauty.
Kelly Hampton: We don’t take too kindly to big bitches who act as if they’re untouchable. Granted I am sort of responsible for Jeannie here acting that way until Mariella stole her from me. Yes ladies and gentlemen, Big Beauty was a client of mine and she was stolen away from me but it’s fine because I am with my girls, reunited with my best friend Reyna Carter and we’re running ReyFab. Mariella doesn’t earn a thing, and neither did Jeannie or Amanda…
Beauty and Mandy both get angry over their real names being used.
Kelly Hampton: Oh, what’s wrong? Don’t like me using your government? Can’t say I’m shedding tears here. But my problem is the principle of the matter that something was stolen from me, and whether you two lumbering idiots held the titles or not, we were going to get ourselves a piece after The Purge did. Lo and behold, here we are.
Things are very tense here as Mi Pi Sexy is outnumbered by the entire MLE roster. Until...
?: Enough!
The lights go down, placing the ring into complete darkness. After a few moments, a single spotlight shines in the middle ring over the new addition to the conversation…"The Demigoddess" Athena.
Athena: This childish banter has gone on long enough. If you wish to argue like children, be my guest. However I think we can all agree that tearing each other's limbs off is a lot more fun than screaming like banshees.
Athena glares at MLE, then glances over to MPS.
Athena: And I know just the battleground for such a bloodbath...
Athena points over to the PremiumTron 9000, where a hype package plays, featuring...2 rings and a solid steel cage. We see brief highlights of Wildcard V and Wildcard VII's matches. The hype package ends and we now see Athena standing side by side with Mi Pi Sexy.
Athena: WAR GAMES!!!
Zenna and Seleana Zdunich walk through the entryway with no fanfare whatsoever.
Zenna Zdunich: Mariella Lopez…
Seleana Zdunich: Du gör höns av fjädrar!
Zenna Zdunich: That was always your problem. You never tried to be our family and then you held that against us as if it was our choice to treat us like we were lucky to have you.
Seleana Zdunich: We were keen to meet Christina’s family! We were keen to have you even though we had never had a manager before!
Zenna Zdunich: But you always treated us like commodities that you were looking to better deal as soon as you could!
Seleana Zdunich: Du skiter i det blå skåpet, din jävla idiot!
Zenna Zdunich: And you bet our sweet asses we will make you pay for it!
Right then and there, a brawl broke out between both sides. Seleana and Zenna went after The Pretty Committee while Athena and Kate Steele brawled with one another, and The Monsters of Beauty were duking it out with Angelina Williams and Lexi Reiyne. Kelli and Lola Saint helped the MLE side and it was seven against five in favor of MLE. Even Mariella and Kelly Hampton were going at it.
DM: The fight is on, but Mariella's side has the upperhand!
RR: That's how the numbers game works, Des! It's a fucking free-for-all!
Amidst the brawl, Shannon Saint slowly crawls over the barricade, calling out to Kelli Saint, apologizing profusely and asking her to come back. He climbs up the ring steps and onto the apron, but before he can even step between the ropes, Tyler Brownlee appears out of nowhere to hoist him up - BROWNLEE POWERBOMBS SAINT! Brownlee wastes no time and begins to mollywhop Shannon with mounted punches, all while twelve women are brawling in the ring. WWA officials and referees finally come out to restore order and separate all twelve women in the ring, as well as Brownlee and Shannon.
DM: We're finally getting some order out here, but we now have TWO War Games matches coming up in December!
RR: This shit is nuts! But it gets more people on the card! I'm sure Athena and company will round out their soon enough!
DM: Up next, the Trios Titles are at stake! Let's get it to the ring for the introductions!
The ring is cleared sans The Pretty Committee and Mariella Lopez.
Michelle Silva: This next contest is scheduled for ONE FALL, and it is for the WWA TRIOS CHAMPIONSHIP!
A pause occurs.
Michelle Silva: Introducing first! Already in the ring, accompanied by "The Fatal Barbarian" Mariella Lopez, at a combined weight of 365 pounds. They are the WWA Trios Champions, "The Queen B" Bianca Davis, "The Queen of Mean" Veronica Taylor and "The Queen Bee of the East Coast" Christina Fierce; together they are... THE PRETTY COMMITTEE!
The crowd boos The Pretty Committee who along with Mariella, take selfies with one another.
Michelle Silva: And their opponents!
"Arkham City Main Theme" by Nick Arundel hits the sound system, and out comes Masked Enigma, Miss Justice and Lady Tempest to cheers from the crowd. The three of them pose like superheroes for a moment before making their way down the aisle.
Michelle Silva: They are the challengers, on their way to the ring, at a combined weight of 427 pounds; Masked Enigma, Miss Justice and Lady Tempest, together they are... ENIGMATIC JUSTICE!
They each take their time to greet the fans at ringside all before they slide in underneath the bottom rope. Once they are in the ring, they do their poses again as they await for the match to begin.
Match 3: The Pretty Committee (Bianca Davis, Veronica Taylor and Christina Fierce w/Mariella Lopez) © vs. Enigmatic Justice (Masked Enigma, Miss Justice and Lady Tempest) [WWA Trios Championship]
The bell sounds and it is Veronica Taylor starting things off against Miss Justice. Justice had the high-flying antics early to throw Vero off of her game, but the "Queen of Mean" eventually got back on track and used a little trickery to get the upperhand before tagging out to Bianca Davis. Bianca continued the momentum and taunted the fans with a dance before kicking Justice in the face. Bianca strutted and Mariella on the outside followed up with a primal scream that irritated the hell out of the crowd. Bianca still had the upperhand for awhile but Justice stunned her enough for her to make the tag to Masked Enigma.
Enigma came in and kept up the advantage, throwing Bianca completely off of her game with her brand of offense. She looked Vero and Fierce dead set in the eyes before delivering an Inverted Suplex that got a Two count! Enigmatic Justice was rolling and Bianca was in a bad way before being hit with a snap suplex. She tagged in Lady Tempest, and Tempest went to the top... and landed Gliding from Above to the back of Bianca's neck! She quickly went for the cover... but Bianca again kicked out at the count of Two! Enigmatic Justice almost had the match won.
Tempest was showing her improvement in the ring against a high caliber talent, but her inexperience also came into play as Bianca raked the eyes before tagging out to Christina Fierce. Fierce wasn't playing around at all and started punishing Tempest right out of the gate. Tempest tried to fight back, but Fierce wasn't allowing any of this to go down as she slammed Tempest down on a repeated basis. She made the cover... but Tempest kicked out! She did it again, and a second kickout by Lady Tempest! Tempest wasn't going to go down, but the attacking nature of The Pretty Committee just couldn't be contained as Mariella distracted Lauren Adams long enough for The PC to hit the #Basic Destroyer! Fierce hooked the leg for the fall as Mariella shouted for Adams to make the count...
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2!
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3!
WINNERS, AND STILL WWA TRIOS CHAMPION: The Pretty Committee via pinfall!
"Savage (Remix)" by Megan Thee Stallion feat. Beyonce plays and the crowd boos as The Pretty Committee are still Trios Champions.
DM: The Pretty Committee are still champions!
RR: First title defense of this reign was successful, but they're going to have to find a new rival team after Mariella put the kibosh on Wildside ever challenging for them again regardless of whoever they choose to be their partner!
The Pretty Committee places their feet all over Enigmatic Justice and rubs in the fact that they are the Trios Champions before they take their leave.
DM: Such arrogance by these three! It's repulsive!
RR: I mean, yeah I get what you mean and they're too much at times, but its not illegal either!
DM: We're going to take another commercial break! We'll be back with more Frenzy after this!
We come back from commercial and "Free The Flame" by CFO$ plays and the crowd boos as Elektra and Desdemona Stratos of The Gladiator Sisters walk out from the back with a smug expression on their faces. They walk down the aisle, looking down on the fans before entering the ring. Elektra has a microphone as her and her sister are soaking in the negativity that surrounds them.
Elektra Stratos: We're going to get to the point very early on, not BS around. You people want to know WHY! WHY did we do what we did to Joanna? WHY did we turn our backs on our friend? How could you two do such a horrendous thing to an injured individual?
The smug expression on Elektra's face stays the same.
Elektra Stratos: To us, it's really simple. After losing the Trios Titles last year, my sister and I have largely been kept off of television. Desdemona got hurt at a live event, but while we were kept off the cards, Joanna kept getting booked on a consistent basis. Now on the surface one figures there's nothing wrong with that... but the reason we were kept off Television was because of Joanna. Rather than lobby for us to stick together, Jo decided to be about herself and go solo while demanding that both my sister and I would no longer be seen with her.
Desdemona Stratos: She thinks she's too good to be with us.
Elektra Stratos: Hollywood Jo, complete with your ReyFab modeling contract. Once you became more enamored with the spotlight, you forgot about those who have always had your back. You left us in the dust, but the difference between us and all of these people... is we don't take injustices lightly. Nah, we do something about it and beating the holy hell out of Joanna was exactly what we did.
Desdemona Stratos: Did you like that, Jo? I bet it felt tremendous. While you're at home nursing your hurt little arm watching us on the television, we're here and we are not going away. Anytime you want some, come get some bitch. It's real easy to find us.
Elektra Stratos: We're going to get this out before we leave. There's a Wildcard event coming up in December and we want YOU. Desdemona and I want YOU in a two-on-one handicap match. Are you willing to face both of us at the same time? Or are you a chickenshit who pretends to be a Huntress? You got two weeks to answer the challenge. TWO WEEKS!
Elektra and Desdemona drop their mics as "Free The Flame" plays again. The two of them leave and head to the back with the fans hating on them every step of the way.
DM: The Gladiator Sisters made their point loud and clear, but do you think Joanna should accept the challenge?
RR: Pride is a hell of a thing to suppress, and Joanna isn't going to let this go unanswered! The smart thing would be to heal up, but from personal experience, Jo has a lot of fight in her and she's not going to back down!
DM: Up next is Erin Hayes one on one against Brittany Kinary!
The camera pans to Michelle Silva who is about to announce the competitors of our next contest.
Michelle Silva: The following contest is scheduled for ONE FALL!
A pause occurs.
Michelle Silva: Introducing first!
"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: Accompanied to the ring by Katie Chason, from Hollywood, California, weighing in at 115 pounds; representing Hot and Sexy... BRITTANY KINARY!
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 her opponent!
“Believer” by Imagine Dragons begins to play as smoke fills the entrance way, Erin emerges through the smoke and jumps up and down as she shouts "Stand up!" as Azola Alves walks out with her.
Michelle Silva: Making her way to the ring, from San Diego, California, weighing in at 151 pounds; she is "The Golden Girl"... ERIN HAYES!
They walk down the aisle singing along to the song as Erin starts to motivate Azola. They slide into the ring and look out at The Purge who start yawning in their direction.
Match 4: Erin Hayes (w/Azola Alves) vs. Brittany Kinary (w/Katie Chason)
The match begins! And the two competitors lock up!.......Brittany eventually gets the upper hand, and locks in a side headlock!.........but Erin refuses to give up! Backs Brittany into the ropes..........and sends her running into the ropes on the other side of the ring!.........Brittany runs back at Erin!........and Erin catches her with a dropkick!..........Brittany eventually gets to her feet as Erin knocks her back down with another dropkick! Brittany Gets back to her feet as Erin locks in a front waist lock! And throws her over her head with a belly to belly suplex! She then runs into the ropes!.........runs back at Brittany as she gets to her feet!.........running bulldog!.........Brittany eventually begins making her way back to her feet as Erin runs into the ropes!.........runs back at Brittany as she gets to her feet!......running Lariat!
DM: Running Lariat right to Brittany Kinary! WOW!
RR: That damn near took her head off! Holy shit, that was vicious!
Erin forces Brittany to her knees, and signals for the Shotgun Blast! She goes for it!........Yes! Shotgun Blast!
DM: SHOTGUN BLAST! And I can say this one is over!
RR: You ain't lying! This ended about as soon as it got started!
DM: Erin Hayes hooked the leg! This one is over!
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
THREE!!!
TWO!!!
THREE!!!
WINNER: "The Golden Girl" Erin Hayes via pinfall!
"Believer" by Imagine Dragons plays and the crowd roars as Erin Hayes is victorious once more.
DM: Erin Hayes picks up another win, and made quick work of Brittany Kinary!
RR: Hayes is real good, and Kinary has really squandered the talent she has over the years! She's more concerned about dancing like a slut instead of improving and actually winning matches! The same can be said for Katie Chason! These two are terrible!
Hayes and Azola Alves celebrate the victory together... but are attacked from behind by the returning Dokueki, The Poison Dragon.
DM: DOKUEKI'S BACK! SHE'S BACK IN THE COMPANY, AND IS ATTACKING BOTH ERIN AND AZOLA!
RR: She still scares the shit out of me, Des!
Dokueki first focuses on Azola Alves and makes relatively easy work of her first with the Muay Thai style leg kicks, then an open palm strike, and finishes it off with the Shining Black before kicking her to the floor. Seeing her friend and tag team partner taken out, Erin Hayes wasn't going to stand for that and turned Dokueki around, landing a few strikes to her. Both are similar in size and Hayes got in one blow in particular that grazed Dokueki. This gave her a sense of confidence and she went for a running Lariat... but Dokueki ducked it, then hit a Muay Thai style leg kick right to the midsection before lifting Hayes up and dropping her down...
DM: DRAGON'S DIVE! RIGHT ON ERIN'S HEAD AT THAT!
RR: That looked fucking nasty! Just sheer brutality!
Dokueki stood over both Hayes and Alves with a snarl on her face as "Vordt Of The Boreal Valley (Full) (Dark Souls 3 Complete, Unused and DLC OST)" by Motoi Sakuraba plays on the sound system. Dokueki soon takes her leave and heads to the back.
DM: Dokueki destroys both Erin Hayes and Azola Alves, but why!?
RR: Because she can! Who's going to tell her she can't!? I'm not!
DM: That's a fair point! But we will be taking another break! We'll be back with more Frenzy after these messages!
We come back from the break and backstage, there's a brawl taking place between Talia Areano and Raven Crowe.
DM: Areano and Raven are going at it! What the hell is this about?
RR: Beats me, but these two are going, Des! They're scrappin'!
The two of them are continuing the brawl with one another. Areano initially had the upperhand, but Raven turned the tide into her favor and was bashing Areano's skull off of the table repeatedly. Areano was down and Crowe didn't hesitate in kicking Areano in the face to leave her laying down on the floor.
Raven Crowe: I will NOT BE IGNORED!
Raven storms off.
DM: What has gotten into Raven Crowe?
RR: You heard her, she feels ignored! Why? I have no earthly idea but I'm sure we'll be hearing it soon!
We pan to another part of the backstage area where both Crystal Alvarez and Mariah Lopez are chopping it up with one another as they're walking. The two of them however, run into Jung Moon who has the Television Championship around her waist. Crystal looks at her fierce adversary and speaks.
Crystal Alvarez: I don't like you and you don't like me, but with all of the chaotic bullshit Toxic has been doing tonight, if you need any assistance, Mariah and I have your back.
Jung looks at the both of them, then speaks directly to Crystal.
Jung Moon: I appreciate the words.
Jung walks right past them and heads towards a door and goes through it.
Mariah Lopez: She seems focused.
Crystal Alvarez: That's how she always is. Like she doesn't let anything fuck with her psyche, Kobe Bryant type shit.
Mariah Lopez: Dani misses that man. I don't blame her.
Crystal Alvarez: Neither do I. Let's watch this shit, see what happens.
Mariah Lopez: Alright, lead the way. We have popcorn right?
Crystal Alvarez: Of course.
Mariah Lopez: I had to ask because last time you ate all of the fucking snacks.
Crystal Alvarez: That was one time!
Mariah Lopez: BULLSHIT! But I also have the soda on ice.
Crystal Alvarez: Nice. Good shit.
Mariah Lopez: Plus we need to get one training session in. We got time of course.
The two of them bump fists then head into the locker room. From there, we head back to ringside where the introductions of our next match is about to begin.
Michelle Silva: The following contest is scheduled for ONE FALL, and it is for the WWA Television Championship!
A pause occurs.
Michelle Silva: Introducing first!
"Like Morning Follows Night" by Jeff Williams featuring Casey Lee Williams plays and Blake Belladonna comes out from the back, focused but optimistic of her chances here tonight.
Michelle Silva: Making her way to the ring, from Baltimore, Maryland, weighing in at 130 pounds... BLAKE BELLADONNA!
Blake walks down the aisle way, stretching her arms before stepping on the steps, then walks on the apron and enters under the bottom rope. She stands in her corner and waits for the bell to ring as she's all business here tonight.
Michelle Silva: And 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; "The 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.
Match 5: Jung Moon © vs. Blake Belladonna [WWA Television Championship]
The match begins! And Belladonna delivers a forearm to the face! Moon responds with a forearm of her own! And the two go back and forth!........Belladonna!.....Moon!......Belladonna!.......Moon!......Belladonna!........Moon!......Belladonna goes for a hard forearm to the face!......No! Moon ducks, and connects with a hard kick to the head! She then delivers a hard stomp to the midsection which forces Belladonna to sit up before connecting with a hard kick to the back!......Belladonna eventually gets to her feet as Moon knocks her back down with a dropkick! Belladonna gets back to her feet as Moon knocks her back down with another dropkick! Belladonna gets back to her feet again as Moon knocks her back down with a third dropkick! Belladonna gets to her feet as Moon delivers a series of kicks!......before connecting with a spinning heel kick!
DM: What a series of kicks by Jung Moon!
RR: Jung is very skilled in that department! And already with the cover!
ONE!!!
TWO!!! Belladonna kicks out!
TWO!!! Belladonna kicks out!
Moon twists Belladonna's hand against the mat! And connects with a hard stomp to the hand! She then lifts Belladonna to her feet, places her in position, lifts her up! And drops her with a vertical suplex before twisting her hand against the mat again! And connecting with another hard stomp to the hand! She then lifts Belladonna back to her feet, locks in a waist lock! And throws her over her head with a German suplex before locking in a cross arm breaker!
DM: Jung Moon has been relentless in the early going, and is now targeting the arm of Belladonna with that cross armbreaker!
RR: This could be bad for her, and she hasn't gotten out of the blocks yet! That said, don't count her out either!
But Belladonna refuses to give up! So Moon puts more pressure on the hold!.........but Belladonna still refuses to give up! So Moon puts even more pressure on the hold!.........but Belladonna STILL refuses to give up!........and eventually begins fighting her way to her feet!..........she eventually gets there! Lifts Moon up! And drops her with a sitout Powerbomb like move!
DM: JESUS! Sitout powerbomb by Blake Belladonna!
RR: That was damn impressive! And there's a cover with it!
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
THRE- NO!!! Moon kicks out!
TWO!!!
THRE- NO!!! Moon kicks out!
DM: Jung Moon kicked out but you have to give credit to Blake for the near fall!
RR: She did good, but she'll have to do a LOT more if she wants to beat Jung! Outside of that sitout powerbomb, she hasn't done shit!
Belladonna lifts Moon to her feet, locks in a front face lock! And throws her over her head with a belly to belly suplex! She then lifts Moon back to her feet, places her in position, lifts her up! And drops her with a back suplex before lifting Moon back to her feet again, scooping her up! And slamming her down with a body slam! She then lifts Moon to her feet, scoops her up! And slams her down with another body slam before lifting Moon back to her feet, locking in a waist lock! And throwing her over her head with a German suplex!
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
THRE- NO!!! Moon kicks out!
TWO!!!
THRE- NO!!! Moon kicks out!
DM: STUNNER! Belladonna just used the Stunner!
RR: I'm going to have to send a text to Tara Cabral for her to deal with this shit! Blake just stole her finishing move!
DM: You keep me far away from her, chief! I hear she's not pleasant to deal with when angry!
RR: I wouldn't know, but we do have a cover!
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TWO!!!
THRE- NO!!! Moon kicks out!
TWO!!!
THRE- NO!!! Moon kicks out!
DM: Jung Moon kicked out at Two!
RR: Blake just can't do the Stunner right! There's a reason why the Tara-Rizer wins matches, she does the move with one-hundred percent perfection and that includes more force!
Belladonna lifts Moon to her feet, and connects with a hard forearm to the face! She then lifts Moon back to her feet, and delivers a few headbutts to the head!.......before connecting with a more powerful headbutt! She then lifts Moon back to her feet again, lifts her up in Military press position! And slams her down to the mat before lifting Moon to her feet, and sending her to the outside of the ring!......so Referee Brooke Kennedy begins counting to ten!........Moon eventually begins making her way to her feet as Belladonna runs into the ropes!........runs back toward Moon as she makes her way to her feet!........dives through the ropes!........suicide dive!
DM: Now Blake with the suicide dive!
RR: Not bad! Not bad at all!
Belladonna just barely manages to get both of them back in the ring before the ten count!......she then lifts Moon to her feet, and lifts her up in Military Press position!......Yes! Military Press Spinebuster!
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
THRE- NO!!! Moon kicks out!
TWO!!!
THRE- NO!!! Moon kicks out!
DM: Another near fall, and Belladonna has been very impressive so far!
RR: We've seen some good power moves from her, but I think she still has a ways to go to put Jung away!
Belladonna lifts Moon to her feet, delivers a hard kick to the midsection! Places her in position! And goes for it!........Piledriver!?!?......No! Moon fights out of it! And connects with a hard kick to the head! Moon twists Belladonna's hand against the mat! And connects with a hard stomp to the hand before locking in a grounded wrist lock!..............but Belladonna refuses to give up! So Moon puts more pressure on the hold!...........but Belladonna still refuses to give up!........and eventually begins making her way to the ropes!.........she eventually gets there! And Moon gives her a clean break!
DM: Jung Moon with the clean break! I like that!
RR: That is horrible! She should have held on a little bit longer, make it more interesting!
DM: She's an honorable sportswoman, Rachel! Its not in her creed!
RR: The hell its not! I faced her, she has that in her, she just chooses not to! It's that simple!
Moon lifts Belladonna to her feet, and sends her to the outside of the ring!.......so Referee Brooke Kennedy begins counting to ten as Moon goes out to the apron!........Belladonna eventually begins making her way to her feet...........she eventually gets there as Moon runs across the apron!.........she leaps off!........diving dropkick! And Brooke begins the ten count...
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Moon gets both of them back in the ring at the count of seven! She then lifts Belladonna to her feet, places her in position! And goes for it!.........Yes! Crescent Moon!
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
THRE- NO!!! Belladonna kicks out!
TWO!!!
THRE- NO!!! Belladonna kicks out!
DM: Belladonnna with the kickout! She kicks out of the Crescent Moon!
RR: She still has fight left in her, but I wonder how much?
DM: Jung Moon has gone out to the apron and is now climbing to the top turnbuckle! Could we be seeing the Lunar Eclipse!?
RR: That's what won her the Television Championship at Halloween Fury so who knows!
Belladonna eventually begins making her way to her feet as Moon signals for the Lunar Eclipse!.........she eventually gets there as Moon leaps off!..........Yes! Lunar Eclipse!
DM: LUNAR ECLIPSE! JUNG MOON JUST NAILED BELLADONNA WITH LUNAR ECLIPSE!
RR: This one is as done as a burned hot dog!
DM: I'd say you're right there! Jung with the cover!
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THREE!!!
WINNER, AND STILL WWA TELEVISION CHAMPION: "Unforgettable" Jung Moon via pinfall!
Just as the announcement of Jung being the winner was made, Jung was attacked by The Boston Bombshells. But the "Unforgettable One" was fighting back, making quick work of them yet more Toxic members were swarming the Television Champion.
DM: Toxic has attacked Jung Moon, but the TV Champion is fighting them off!
RR: She's an unstoppable machine, Des! Very little, if anything, is going to keep her down!
Jung was ready and sent Hikari Richards flying to the floor, but quickly was up against Jenn Simmons. However, The Boston Bombshells came back and it was four against one in favor of Toxic but that wasn't going to deter Jung from fighting back. The numbers caught up to her though and weren't looking good but sprinting out from the back was Crystal Alvarez and Mariah Lopez, two former rivals of the TV Champion who have their own issues with Toxic.
DM: Here comes the cavalry! Crystal and Mariah are here to help even up the odds!
RR: And on the other side of the ring, Reyna Carter is here too! Remember that Toxic attacked her earlier in the night!
Jung, Reyna, Crystal and Mariah were bringing the fight to Toxic... and eventually disposed of them for the second time tonight.
DM: Once again, Toxic is being sent away, but they're not going to stop coming!
RR: No, this is the second time tonight! But note that neither Morgan or Terra are out here engaging in this, but Morgan is most definitely telling them to cause as much chaos as humanely possible!
DM: We're going to take our final break, we'll be back with more after these messages!
We come back from commercial break and the following music plays where inside of a dark room stands The Reaper and Dr. Lester. Reaper has her face painted black and red with the WWA Joshi Championship belt on her shoulder. Reaper has a cold expression on her face and is the first to speak.
The Reaper: Halloween Fury was a night of horror for this company. Toxic returned from the dead and Mariah Lopez lost her materialistic championship to us. We now hold the keys to the Joshi division and there's no stopping us.
Dr. Lester: Yes but my lord, we still have people coming out of the woodwork to try and mess with our plans. Take Tara Cabral as an example. She couldn't mind her own business and just had to interfere in the plan to fully take out Mariah for good.
The Reaper: Her time is coming, Paul. She wins herself a cup and now she's a hot commodity! We won that cup TWICE by the way. What makes her deserving of a shot at the Joshi Championship?
Dr. Lester: Nothing and zilch. She's not on your level, my lord.
The Reaper: Agreed... but Tara, you are more than welcome to try and prove you're on the level to go up against us again. You have to prove yourself to get a shot at the Joshi Championship, and right now, you're not worthy enough of that honor. But prove us wrong... and we MIGHT give you the opportunity you seek...
Reaper pauses and admires the Joshi Championship before continuing.
The Reaper: ...But we must be nice and warn you that the chances of you falling flat on your face in the pursuit of this golden opportunity is quite high. And you will NOT get past us whether its by yourself or with those idiots you call family members. Your fifteen minutes of fame will come to a conclusion... a crash and burn, courtesy of THE PROPHECY!
The video comes to a close and we go back to ringside.
DM: Abby Parker has sent a message to Tara Cabral with chilling words!
RR: "Chilling" is right, Des! But I don't think Tara is scared one bit! In fact, I would go as to say she relishes this challenge!
DM: Speaking of Tara Cabral, her other half Crystal Alvarez is up next taking on her longtime nemesis Reyna Carter in our main event of the evening!
RR: Not so fast, Des! We got something going on at the concession stands! Do we have a camera over there?
We cut to the concession area of the arena where we see fans lined up at one of the stands clamoring and excited. We pan in and we see two women standing at the cash register, and on the menu board, there’s masking tape over the prices of all the items with a new price, at least double written very poorly in marker. The two women, one a brunette with cornrows, gauged ears, a tattoo on her neck and tattoo sleeves on both arms, the other, a Japanese girl with neon blue hair up in pigtails and tattoos covering her neck and up the sides of her head. There’s also piercings visibly lining her ear and a piercing through the bridge of her nose and rings in her lips. Her arms are covered in a long sleeved t-shirt but even her hands are sporting images inked into the skin. Neither of these two are dressed in arena uniforms so they definitely look out of place but the Japanese girl has one of those paper hats on her head like one might see worn from an actual employee.
The girls each stand behind a register, handling a line of people. Neither of the lines seem very happy at what’s going on.
Customer 1: $10 for a plate of nachos?! You gotta be kidding me!
Chiaki: No kidding! These good nachos! You want? You pay!
She makes the “money” motion with her hand at the guy who begrudgingly pulls out his wallet and goes for his credit card.
Chiaki: Cash only! Credit broken.
Customer 1: Cash only? Ugh, alright fine. Can you put extra chili on those?
Chiaki: Hai! Extra chili, two dollar!
Customer 1: Two dollars?!
Chiaki Sanada throws her hands up in a shrug. Don’t ask her, she didn’t make the prices and neither did her co-worker! Or did they? Jane grabs a plastic container, throwing a handful of chips into it and then dumping a ladle of cheese in one side and chili on the other before taking another ladle of chili and dumping it right onto the chips.
Jane: Nachos with extra chili!
Jane hands it off and salutes the customer as she looks over at Chiaki and just grins at her. The next person walks up, clearly a little irritated at the prices shown on the board now.
Customer 2: $15 for a can of beer? And $7 for a hotdog? This is ridiculous!
Jane: It’ll be the coldest beer and the best damn hot dog you’ve ever had. Just remember, cash only here today!
The customer pulls out his wallet and begrudgingly pulls out a $20 and hands it over to Jane who pockets it right in front of them.
Jane: Sorry, we don’t have any change. Chi Chi, weiner and a beer, ASAP!
Chiaki moves fast but not exactly swiftly as she grabs a paper tray and rips a hot dog bun out of the plastic wrapper. She fumbles with it. Actually, she drops it but quickly snatches it off the floor.
Chiaki: Hottodoggu ga ichi-biki tojo!
She quips in Japanese as she reaches into the open grill with her hand and grabs a hot dog with her fingers.
Chiaki: SHIT!
She yelps and drops it on the counter but quickly plucks it up and drops it in the bun. She smashes the handle to the ketchup and mustard, making a decent mess of adding condiments. She then fills a paper cup with beer, leaving more foam head than actual golden brew. This girl clearly doesn’t know what she’s doing. She hurries back over to the counter and sets the order down in front of the perplexed - or should we say shocked - customer. Chiaki smiles and bows to the customer who hesitantly takes what he bought and hurries off.
Chiaki: Sank yoo! Come again!
The next customer, a lady a bit on the heavy side walks up next. Chiaki slides in front of her register with a squeak of her shoes on the tile floor.
Chiaki: Irasshaimase!
Customer 3: Uh, yes. Do you have anything gluten free?
Chiaki stares at the woman like she’s speaking some language other than Japanese or English.
Chiaki: Nandayo?
Customer 3: I’m not sure what that means. Gluten free. You do have that right?
She turns to look over at Jane.
Chiaki: Oi! Jane-chan!
Jane steps in with just a plain hotdog in hand, no bun, no paper under it, just the hotdog in her hand as she holds it up to the woman and waves it in her face.
Jane: Only damn thing here that doesn’t got gluten in it is these wieners. And since they’re special, gluten free ones just for you, that’ll be $15! Do you want it or not? We ain’t got all day, lady, we’re on a time crunch here.
The lady looks between Jane and Chiaki, utterly offended by the way they’re presenting themselves.
Customer 3: $15?! That is absurd! And just for me? What is that supposed to mean?
Chiaki starts to shrug but a light bulb clearly goes off in her head and she looks at Jane, suddenly proud as if she figured something out.
Chiaki: Oh! Grooten free! Is for chunkies, right?
Jane laughs and looks at the blue haired girl and just nods her head.
Jane: Yeah, they need to cut gluten out of their diet to lose weight. And lady, this weiner right here is a special, gluten free weiner, that’s why it’s more expensive. You know gluten free shit ain’t cheap!
Oh. That did it. This lady’s about to have an aneurysm. She’s actually, already trembling with anger as she slams her hands down on the counter.
Customer 3: The NERVE!! I wanna speak with your manager, RIGHT NOW!
Chiaki blinks and does a comical double take between her and Jane. She thumbs towards the lady.
Chiaki: Nani? This what Americans carru...Karen?
The lady lets out a noise that sounds like a mix between a cry and a shout. Clearly offended at the girls’ behavior.
Customer 3: This is worst customer service I have EVER received! Wait a minute….
Uh-oh. She’s onto something. What is it?
Customer 3: Aren’t you two those new signees this company announced? The ones that have been begging and scamming online for money?
Chiaki freezes. Deer in headlights. Jane looks at Chiaki, then back at the woman and back at Chiaki, then back at the woman again, the expression on her face feigning shock.
Jane: How dare you accuse us of being scammers?! We’re honest workers here, just trying to earn a buck. You, Karen, are no longer welcome here at this fine establishment!
Jane grabs the hotdog and slaps the woman across the face with it and what cash she had out of her wallet, Jane grabbed and pocketed as the woman was shocked from the slap. She stormed off in a huff as Jane shook Chiaki and tried to snap her out of whatever daze she was in.
Jane: Chi Chi, snap out of it.
Chiaki does snap out of it. In very sporadic form. Like being woken up out of a bad dream. She flails her arms until she remembers where she is. She slaps a hand over her chest and huffs.
Chiaki: Close one! Who next?! Irasshaimase!
The next customer steps up but before the man can get a word out, another voice grabs the girls’ attention.
Employee: There they are, over there!
Again, Ciaki’s eyes go wide. The camera makes a dramatic, comedy style swing over to show an angry man in an apron and a concession uniform approaching with a pair of security guards. With another “whoosh” the camera swings back over to the girls. Chiaki reaches out and grabs Jane by the arm.
Chiaki: Kuso! Jane-chan! We busted! Hashire!
Chiaki suddenly moves like a goddamn cat, scrambling up onto the counter and grabs the plastic tip jar under her arm. She makes a dash for it but the jar is connected to one of those anti-theft cords and it snaps out of her arm. Cash and change go flying EVERYWHERE and Chiaki makes a mad scramble to grab up as much cash as she can. Jane leaps over the counter and grabs Chiaki by the hand and pulls at her as the two of them run off, Jane slipping and almost falling as the customer looks on, shaking his fist angrily as the guards take off and chase after the two women as the customers and fans just look on, laughing at the scene taking place in front of them. As the scene fades out, on the screen, there’s sound effects of a spray paint can and forming on the black screen are the following words.
2 Broke Chicks - Debuting Soon!
DM: I gotta tell you, that was entertaining!
RR: Sure was! I wonder how much cash they made out with exactly? And should we protect our shit when they come out here?
DM: I thought that was a given regardless! I don't carry cash so... yeah!
RR: Me neither! But officially what's up next is the main event! I assume we don't have anything else going on, right?
DM: As far as I know, I don't think so! Then again, this company is pretty much the wild wild west where any type of shit can happen! As of right now, we can officially take it to Michelle Silva!
We pan to the ring where Michelle Silva is ready to announce the competitors of our main event.
Michelle Silva: The following contest is your Friday Night Frenzy MAAAAAAAIN EVENT of the evening, scheduled for ONE FALL!
A pause occurs.
Michelle Silva: Introducing first!
"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: She is 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.
Michelle Silva: And her opponent!
"Impossible" by Lacey Sturm hits and out comes Crystal Alvarez to a mixed reaction from the crowd. She stands on the ramp, not paying any mind to the fans before making her way down the aisle. She ignores the people wanting a high-five as she hops on the apron and steps under the bottom rope to get into the ring.
Michelle Silva: In the ring, from San Diego, California by way of San Juan, Puerto Rico, weighing in at 122 pounds, she is representing Team Lethality; "The KO Queen"... CRYSTAL ALVAREZ!
She stands in the center of the ring and removes the bandana from her face, displaying a noticeable scowl as she glares at the fans before she goes to stretch on the ropes, waiting for the match to begin.
Main Event: Reyna Carter vs. Crystal Alvarez
The bell sounds and both Reyna and Crystal are continuing to stare each other down, talking a whole lot of trash to one another. Crystal threw the first punch, and Reyna in kind, threw one back. The two of them went back and forth with lefts and rights towards each other. Neither competitor were giving up, but Crystal eventually got the upperhand with her superior striking ability before executing a takedown on the "Glam Bo$$". Crystal goes for a front facelock, but Reyna brought them to a vertical base and executed a snapmare takedown before locking in a chinlock. However that didn't last long as Crystal brought them up and did a switch before hitting a back suplex to take down her longtime nemesis.
DM: Good wrestling between these two! They're focused on the match, but should they also be aware of Toxic's presence?
RR: Fuck yeah they should, they've been all over this broadcast! For all we know, WE could be next!
DM: Shit, that's a good point!
Crystal disrespectfully slaps Reyna in the head before bringing her back to her feet and Irish whipped her into one of the corners. Crystal ran in... but Reyna got a knee up! Reyna went to the top and as Crystal turned around, Reyna flew off... diving crossbody! And the first cover of the contest as Stephanie Lawrence counts...
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DM: Reyna kicks out at the count of Two!
RR: Crystal's not fucking around tonight!
DM: Hold that thought! We have company...
As Crystal was about to get Reyna to her feet, the members of Toxic, all six of them, walk out from the back with lead pipes in their hands.
DM: Oh good God! Rachel, I'm not liking this for both Reyna and Crystal!
RR: Neither am I, and those two NEED to get on the same page PRONTO! Fuck the hatred for one another, this is far more serious!
All six of them walk down the aisle, then get up on the ring apron. At this point, both Reyna Carter and Crystal Alvarez realize what they're about to face and decide to put their differences aside for the time being so they can get out of here as unscathed as possible. The Boston Bombshells duo of Dana and Amber Simmons were the first ones to enter the ring and Carter and Alvarez were on the attack but the numbers game quickly caught up to the two former World Champions and Stephanie Lawrence rang the bell for the match to end.
RESULT: No Contest!
The match might be officially over but the beating surely is not as Reyna and Crystal were literally fighting for their lives out here. Six on two and despite the valiant efforts by the former World Champions, the numbers game was not in their favor and they were getting destroyed by Toxic. Mariah Lopez came out and attempted to help out Carter and Alvarez, but she too suffered the same fate as them.
DM: Reyna Carter, Crystal Alvarez and Mariah Lopez have been destroyed by Toxic!
RR: This is NOT good! C'mon girls, get it together!
Jung Moon joined the fray, and the Television Champion was battling anything that moved, hitting Dana, Amber, Jenn and Hikari with anything at her disposal. Almost single-handedly she fought them off... but Morgan Simmons clipped Jung in the left knee just like she did to Danielle Lopez earlier. It was six against four in favor of Toxic and Crystal, Mariah, Reyna and Jung were getting destroyed. Morgan got Jung up... and PLANTED HER DOWN with Synn-Full Ride to Hell on the Television Championship belt.
DM: GOOD GOD, JUNG MOON HAS BEEN DESTROYED!
RR: That's not all, Des!
Dana and Amber have Reyna up... and hit her with the Synn-Full Ride to Hell! Terra followed that up with the Terra Press to complete Anarchy Rulez! Jenn Simmons got Mariah up... and hit her with the Northern Lights Driver called the Patriot Way! Seeing as she was all alone, Crystal continued to fight despite the overwhelming odds against her, and she came damn close to achieving the impossible but the numbers caught up to her again and Morgan Simmons taunted her before DRILLING HER with Synn-Full Ride to Hell! At this point, The Boston Bombshells grabbed a table and placed Crystal on it while Terra went to the top rope. With Dana and Amber holding Crystal in position, Terra dove off... and SPLASHED RIGHT ONTO CRYSTAL, DRIVING HER THROUGH THE TABLE WITH THE TERRA PRESS!
DM: This is HORRIFYING! Crystal Alvarez has been CRUSHED by Terra! Toxic is standing tall over Crystal, Jung, Reyna and Mariah!
RR: We need reinforcements to fight in this war against these fucking cretins!
DM: I am in agreement here! This is really bad!
DM: We'll see you all in two weeks for the 187th edition of Friday Night Frenzy! Goodnight all!
The broadcast ends with all six members of Toxic standing tall over the bodies of Crystal Alvarez, Mariah Lopez, Reyna Carter and Jung Moon to HUGE BOOS from the audience in The Lethal Compound.