Post by EHWF Management on Mar 22, 2024 12:00:05 GMT -5
The scene opens up as official opening theme song of EHWF Tuesday Night Chaos, “Madness” by All That Remains, is playing in the background. We pan into the scene where we see fans screaming in the crowd in the Ball Arena! We get a clear shot of the arena and all the fans. As we cut to the pyrotechnics show, we move onto the broadcast area at ringside where Alexander Corvis and Maddie Murdock are waiting to start the night!
Alexander Corvis: Ladies and Gentlemen! We welcome you to Tuesday Night Chaos live from Ball Arena here in Denver Colorado! What a massive night this is gonna be after everything that has been building here on Chaos! It's a blockbuster main event tonight on Chaos! Last week Ana Somnia CRUSHED Remi Skyfire in her big Chaos return, proving she's become even stronger and became the number one contender to Brianna Rissi's EHWF Unified Global Championship in the process. Brianna Rissi has been on a roll for months now and has proven she's one of the best in EHWF with some massive wins lately. Brianna and Ana have been going back and forth after last Chaos on Social Media as their rivalry deepens. Naomi Banks showed up last week and stopped Ana from completely ending Remi Skyfire's career. There is still intensity between Ana and Naomi from the last Final Destination where Naomi defeated Ana for the EHWF Global Championship! Naomi wants to get back to that feeling but tonight one of the most powerful teamings ever in Brianna and Ana goes head to head with Naomi and her partner Sativa. Can Brianna and Ana work together to pick up a win before they meet each other for the EHWF Unified Global Championship or will Naomi Banks throw a spanner in the works with a huge win tonight? Don't miss this main event!!!
Maddie Murdock: Whether it was with Legion or with Nephthys, ISIS has run through EVERYONE as EHWF World Tag Team Champion. Naomi Banks and Sativa Biscotti. The Brothers of Balance. The Age of Fall. Insidious. ISIS has run through them ALL and taken out every single team on Chaos. Thea Nefeli and Nina Chanel came out last week and said that ISIS and Nephthys need a real challenge with opponents that are used to being EHWF World Tag Team Champions in big match situations... Enter Joyride! Thea and Nina want a shot against ISIS and Nephthys even though they're on Mayhem and ISIS and Nephthys want to give them the shot at Final Destination so it seems like a no brainer for management. Tonight we get a snippet at what that match might look like as Nephthys goes head to head with Thea Nefeli!!
Alexander Corvis: Casey Holliday is STILL on a huge roll in EHWF and still undefeated. She was able to pick up a big win last week with Braddock and Brianna Rissi but tensions are growing between her and Brianna each week. Casey Holliday was vocal about Ana Somnia waltzing back into the main event and isn't happy at all especially after the dominant time she's had on Chaos but tonight she has a title defend and she's going to defend it against Lu Chen Hudson in a big EHWF Showtime Championship contest!!
Maddie Murdock: Casey Katelyn DeLaVega shocked the world last week when she had her first singles match and first match on Chaos that saw her easily defeat Sativa Biscotti with little effort. Katelyn's power, strength and athletic ability were nothing short of phenomenal and amazing as she sent a huge message and shiver to the whole Chaos roster with her dominant performance. She has a huge opportunity tonight when she teams up with the debuting Kasper, another powerful looking competitor. They'll go one on one with The Age of Fall one week after The Age of Fall ambushed The Raab's and sidelined them. The Age of Fall have promised to keep ambushing and attacking until they get respect and the matches they want but the winning team tonight will get into the Feast or Fired match at Final Destination!!
Alexander Corvis: And we’re gonna hear from Ana Somnia, Brianna Rissi, Naomi Banks, Casey Bond, Braddock, Misty Vega and many many more in this MASSIVE Chaos before Final Destination!
Maddie Murdock: This is going to be one incredible night! Lets start the show, Alexander!
We cut to ringside where Patricia Downs is waiting with a mic.
Patricia Downs: This opening contest is a tag team match Feast or Fired Qualifier and it's set for one single fall!
The guitar rift of 'Parsonz Curse' by Royal Thunder builds up as a shower of sparks fall across the entrance ramp, the camera follows a hooded Kasper Van Zant from her locker room. Through the back and out the curtains.
'I'm not gonna let it burn!
I'm not gonna let you see!
Fear is what you want!
Coming over me!'
She blows past the camera man who follows her through the shower of sparks, Kasper bounces under the raining sparks for a few seconds before she takes off down the ramp as fireworks launch staggering her path down the ramp before she dives under the bottom rope sliding into the center holding a rebel scum smirk across her face. Jumping back to her feet she pulls the hoodie off and tosses it to someone in the front, she stands in her corner tracing the leather of her gear...waiting…
Patricia Downs: Introducing First… Swamp Queen… Kasper!
Katelyn De La Vega’s music plays over the house speakers, “Hero” by Victorius. Katelyn De La Vega walks through those curtains to the cheers of a large crowd packing the Arena tight with bodies elbow to elbow, chairs filled, and some could argue that there may have been more bodies than seats. The amazonian brunette raises her fist into the air to a large pop from the crowd. She then runs down the aisle and slides into the ring. Promptly, Kate rolls to her feet and shoves her fist into the air again, this time with a loud shout.
She cuts an impressive figure in her new black leather vest, an ornate winged V on her back in bright teal. Her attire is simple yet practical, black trunks and boots with sensible knee pads, a sports top with another winged V that runs along her neck line and down the front of her chest, this one white with blue highlights, and fingerless gloves to complete the look.
Kate removes her vest and drapes it atop her corner, then leans back against it, arms draped upon the ropes with a serious gaze as she awaits the start of the match.
Patricia Downs: And next up… Making her way to the ring… Her partner tonight… Katelyn De La Vega!
"The Other Side" by Alter Bridge begins to play throughout the arena and the lights begin to dim down, leaving a single spotlight on the stage. A few seconds later, each member in the match make their way out, stopping on top of the stage. They have grins on their faces as they take a moment to soak in the crowd's reaction towards them before slowly making their way down to the ring, the spotlight following them. Once they reach the ring, they go up the steel steps and enter the ring. They stand in the middle of the ring, looking out towards the crowd then hold one finger up in the air, the arena lighting back up. The two would fistbump then stand by the ropes and face forward. They still have grins on their faces as they wait, doing some pre-match warm-ups.
Patricia Downs: And next up… Their opponents… Jacob Letoa and Jay Reynolds… The Age of Fall!
DING DING DING
The bell sounds and Kasper and Jay circle each other before tying up and Jay gets her in a headlock! Kasper hoists him up and plants him with a back body drop and the fans go WILD! Jay gets up and smacks the mat as he talks to Jacob in the corner! Jay gets Kasper in a waistlock! Kasper gets around Jay and gets him in a hammerlock! Jay stomps her foot and gets Kasper in an arm wrench! Kasper elbows him in the face! Kasper hits him with a right then a left then an uppercut and stuns him as the fans go wild! Kasper presses Jay off of the ropes and hits him with a big boot on rebound! Jay rolls around holding his face as he slides out of the ring and smacks the apron in frustration!
Alexander Corvis: Big opportunities and implications here tonight! The Age of Fall have been messing everyone up and putting their nose where it doesn’t belong and now they want a team Age of Fall vs. team EHWF match at Final Destination!
Maddie Murdock: The winner of this one goes onto Final Destination though! This isn’t a clear cut match!
Jay slides back in and gets Kasper in a waistlock! Kasper reverses it into a standing wristlock! Jay thumbs Kasper in the eye and pushes her back then dropkicks her in the head and sends her to the mat as the fans boo! They both get up and he hits her with a knife edge chop! He hits her with another then propels her off of the ropes! Jay swings at Kasper but she ducks it and stops herself on the ropes and swings a big lariat but Jay ducks it and comes back and catches her with a big jump kick across her chest! Kasper gets back up but Jay springs off of the middle ropes and lands a springboard dropkick into Kasper’s chest and sends her into the corner! Katelyn tags herself in and looks FOCUSED as she steps in the ring!
Alexander Corvis: Kasper trying to out muscle Age of Fall but Katelyn gets the tag in and look at how impressive Katelyn’s presence is!
Maddie Murdock: The power and strength of KDV is ridiculous!
Jay ties up with Katelyn and she easily overpowers him and sends him to the mat across the ring! Jay smacks the mat and ties up with her again but she picks him up and plants him with a big mat slam! Katelyn bounces off of the ropes and runs up and knocks Jay down with a shoulder block! Jay gets up in pain and Katelyn shoulder checks him again and sends him slamming down to the mat! Jay stumbles around to his feet in pain and Katelyn scoops him up and plants him with a huge running powerslam! Jay sits up and yells in pain as the fans go WILD and Katelyn paces around the ring and lets out a vicious roar! Jay rolls to the corner and tags in Jacob Letoa and Jacob jumps in the ring, ready to fight!
Alexander Corvis: Katelyn just SLAMMING Jay around like a sack of potatos!
Maddie Murdock: Katelyn is gonna be something amazing here in EHWF, Alex!
Jacob runs up and swings but Katelyn bobs out of the way and catches him with a right! Katelyn knocks him down with another big right! He gets up and she’s knocks him down with another right and Jacob is in trouble! Jacob gets to the corner and knees Katelyn in the chest! Jacob kicks Katelyn into the ropes with a thrust kick! Katelyn falls into the ropes and Jacob runs at her but she pops him up and PLANTS him with a HUGE powerbomb as the fans go NUTS! Jay runs in to help but Katelyn side-steps him and grabs him by the back of the head and throws him to the outside floor over the top rope! Jacob clubs Katelyn in the back off of the distraction and pushes her back and fires the Letoa Kick! Katelyn ducks it and gets Jacob up on her back and plants her with a massive fire-woman’s carry slam! Jacob sits up holding his back as he yells in pain! Katelyn smacks the mat and shakes the ring as she leans down in the corner!
Alexander Corvis: Jacob trying his best to fight off Katelyn but she just doesn’t go down! Her speed and strength are remarkable!
Maddie Murdock: No to mention that size and that focus! She’s all over Jacob right now and that isn’t what Dan Anderson and The Age of Fall want!
Jacob gets up and Katelyn charges him at AMAZING speed and LEVELS him with a huge SPEAR! The fans go wild and Jacob rolls around in pain on the mat as Katelyn is full of adrenaline and yells at the top of her lungs! Jacob can’t get up! He grabs the ropes and stumbles to his feet! Katelyn boots him in the side and propels him off of the ropes! He rebounds off of the ropes and Katelyn with great power hoists Jacob up and PLANTS him down with her Spinal Devastator which shakes the ring! Katelyn puts her palm down on Jacob’s chest and the ref slides down and makes the count!
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DING DING DING!
Patricia Downs: Here are your winners tonight… Katelyn De La Vega and Kasper!
Alexander Corvis: The did it! Katelyn and Kasper get the job done!
Maddie Murdock: Katelyn just took over and CRUSHED Jacob in this match up! Now THAT was impressive!
The fans go WILD as Katelyn gets up and raises her arms! Kasper shakes her head and drops off of the apron, not waiting to get her arm raised as she walks out of the area! Jay grabs Jacob from the outside and rolls him out as the fans go wild!
Alexander Corvis: Katelyn showing off her pure power here tonight and now she’s headed to Feast or Fired!
Maddie Murdock: Huge win! Can she keep that momentum going in EHWF or not?
Katelyn gets her arm raised by the ref and flexes out to the cheering fans as we fade out backstage.
Misty Vega: Keep up, you two. We've got business to attend to.
[They quicken their pace and soon reach the locker room. Misty pushes open the door, revealing Konrad Raab, seated on a bench, his expression a mix of determination and frustration.]
Misty Vega: Konrad...
[Konrad Raab rises from the bench, his gaze piercing as he looks over Patacky and Rissi.]
Konrad Raab: Thank you, Misty. Wilmer, Azzurra, I trust you're both aware of what's been happening lately.
Wilmer Patacky: Yeah, we've heard about the attacks here on Chaos as well. Age of Fall has been causing chaos left and right on both shows... I take it you know that we're going to answer their open challenge at Final Destination.
Azzurra Rissi: It's disgusting how they've been targeting everyone in their path.
Misty Vega: Konrad has something important to discuss with you both.
[Konrad gestures for everyone to take a seat, his expression growing more serious.]
Konrad Raab: Age of Fall has not only targeted me but my brother as well. They've made it personal.They didn't just attack me in the ring; they made sure my brother, Lord Raab, was forced to watch as they unleashed their brutality upon me. They attacked me and my brother. They cost us a shot at the EHWF World Tag Team Championships as well. This has to stop.
[There's a palpable tension in the room as Patacky and Rissi exchange concerned glances.]
Wilmer Patacky: That's... that's messed up, Konrad. We're sorry you had to go through that. They made me watch as they beat up Rebecca Delfina on Mayhem and then they stomped my head into the mat.
Azzurra Rissi: But what's the plan?
Misty Vega: Konrad has a proposition for you both. He wants to take the fight to Age of Fall, head-on.
Konrad Raab: That's right. I don't plan on sitting back and letting them get away with what they've done. I want to be the final member of the team to face them at Final Destination. Let me help you and get revenge, please.
[There's a moment of silence as the gravity of Konrad's words sinks in. Patacky and Rissi exchange determined nods.]
Wilmer Patacky: All right, you're in. We can trust you but like I said to Misty, don't think about pulling anything funny.
Azzurra Rissi: Age of Fall won't know what hit them when we're done with them.
[Konrad Raab's expression hardens with resolve as he clasps hands with his fellow team members, the unity between them evident as they prepare to confront their adversaries head-on.]
We cut to ringside where Patricia Downs is waiting with a mic.
Patricia Downs: This following contest is set for one fall and it’s for the EHWF Showtime Championship!!
The lights flicker as a loud gong sounds. The opening notes of "I Like It" by Lacuna Coil begin to play as the flickering stops. From behind the back steps Lu Chen, in a black and gold kimono, who has her head bowed and arms folded in front of her. She starts down the ramp slowly as if she were a Buddhist monk. At halfway down the ramp Lu Chen throws her head up and tosses off the kimono in a theatrical gesture revealing the red with silver lotus stitched pants and matching tanktop. While the kimono hits ground Lu Chen runs the rest of the way to the ramp and jump slides under the bottom rope. She quickly stands up and walks to the center of the ring where she lifts her arms. She slowly lowers her arms which causes lotus petals to fall over the fans.
Patricia Downs: Making her way to the ring… The challenger… Lu Chen Hudson!
The crowd boos loudly as the riffs of "Strange Girl" by Halestorm hits the speakers. After about a minute, Casey Holliday walks out through the curtains and the first thing that is noticeable is her arrogance as she walks down the ramp. She does much scoffing and laughing as she hears the fans continue to get on her case. When she enters the ring, she ignores the booing crowd, which only serves to incite them to cheer her louder. Casey has a laugh to herself at this, as she starts to focus on her match and the song fades.
Patricia Downs: And next up… Her opponent… She is the EHWF Showtime Champion… The Star Pupil… Casey Hollidayl!
DING DING DING
The bell sounds and Lu Chen and Casey circle each other as the fans get louder! They ties up in the center out the ring and Casey overpowers Lu Chen and gets her on the mat! Lu Chen counters with a head scissor! Casey is up quick with a mat headlock! They stand up and Lu Chen springs Casey off of the ropes and and swings on rebound but Casey ducks and springs off of the ropes and nails Lu Chen with a springboard knee strike! Lu Chen sprawls around holding her chest and Casey leaps up and dropkicks Lu Chen right in the head and stuns her as she flips Lu Chen over and covers her quickly!
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Alexander Corvis: Casey and Lu Chen going at it with the Showtime Championship on the line!
Maddie Murdock: Casey is just pure skill and intelligence! She has been a house of fire since stepping into EHWF!
Casey picks up Lu Chen and whips her into the corner hard! Casey runs up for a running corner move but Lu Chen jumps up and Casey runs right into her boots! Lu Chen hits Casey with a martial arts flip then pulls her up and plants her with a takedown! Casey wraps her legs around Lu Chen and starts elbowing Lu Chen in the side of the head, very smart! The fans get louder! Casey throws Lu Chen off of her and gets up and boots Lu Chen in the ribs and pulls her in to finish it but Lu Chen shoves her off or her and fires a thrust kick! Casey ducks it and hits Lu Chen with a standing hurricanrana and starts belting Lu Chen in the face on the mat with big right hands as the fans go wild! Casey jumps up and lines Lu Chen up as Lu Chen struggles to a knee, bleeding by her mouth!
Alexander Corvis: Casey with that super quick offense! Now Lu Chen has been busted open!
Maddie Murdock: Casey with methodical strikes and kicks there and that beating she just gave Lu Chen is the difference maker tonight!
Casey hits Lu Chen with a chest chop and she yells out in pain as she falls against the ropes! Casey propells her off but Lu Chen knees her in the midsection and counters! Lu Chen goes for a big clothesline on rebound but Casey ducks it and hits Lu Chen with a springboard cutter! Casey's skill is overwhelming at the moment! She runs up and gets to the top rope and launches off with a big moonsault! Lu Chen gets her knees up but Casey lands and catches Lu Chen's legs with great intelligence! She stomps Lu Chen a couple of times then falls back with a catapult and sends Lu Chen right into the corner, head first! Casey rolls Lu Chen up after that big hit and the fans go wild!!
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Alexander Corvis: Lu Chen fighting back hard but Casey is still in control and she’s been heavily involved with Brianna, Ana, Naomi and the main event picture lately but what does this mean for her future!
Maddie Murdock: Casey big hit there and almost wins it but Lu Chen quick thinking with the rope break!
Lu Chen gets her boot on the bottom rope and Casey looks pissed! Casey pulls Lu Chen up and goes for a slap but Lu Chen catches her hand and gets her in a standing armbar as Casey screams in pain! Casey eventually counters and sends Lu Chen into the ropes and somersaults off her back then double backs and dropkicks Lu Chen in the face sending her doing a 180 in the air and plummeting to the mat! Casey stalks Lu Chen and methodically ducks down and hits her in the back with a shoulder block! She backs off and hits her with another then another then another then one to the back of the head then one to the lower back as Lu Chen screams in pain and rolls around on the mat! Casey stomps Lu Chen in the back on the mat and smirks as the fans get loud and she hods her arms out and looks up at the Final Destination sign above them!
Alexander Corvis: Casey working on Lu Chen some more right now and not giving her an end tonight!
Maddie Murdock: Casey looking up at that Final Destination sign!
Casey grabs Lu Chen by the hair and pulls her up! Lu Chen elbows her in the ribs and swings Casey around and whips her across then pulls her back and swings but Casey ducks it and boots Lu Chen in the midsection and grabs her by the head and neck! Casey kicks out her leg and rolls Lu Chen into a huge impact on the mat hitting her with Stock Plunge (Corkscrew Neckbreaker) sending the fans going WILD in the crowd! Casey hooks both legs and looks up at the camera with a smirk!
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DING DING DING!
Patricia Downs: Here is your winner and STILL the EHWF Showtime Champion… The Star Pupil… Casey Hollidayl!
Alexander Corvis: Casey does it! She retains against Lu Chen!
Maddie Murdock: Nothing can stop this girl!
Casey stands up after the bell rings and she gets handed her Showtime Championship. However, she requests a microphone and decides that there is something that she wants to get off of her chest. Her music cuts as she soaks in the boos from the audience. She’s clearly not caring about those as she begins to speak.
Casey Holliday: What I am about to do… I wasn’t necessarily planning on doing… but what happened at Retribution Royale has left me no choice…
Casey takes a pause as she thinks about what she is about to do.
Casey Holliday: …I understand the risk involved. But after Chelsea LeClair’s bullshit conspiracy prevented me from entering the match at all… a match that I KNOW I should’ve and would’ve won had I been a part of it… this is the only option that I have to ensure that I get that Final Destination main event that I deserve.
Casey stuns the crowd for a brief moment when she hands him the EHWF Showtime Championship.
Casey Holliday: That’s right! I’m cashing in for MY shot, that I deserved, that I should’ve gotten because I am not going to stand back and allow that injustice to define me. I am not going to stand back and allow the main event scene here on Chaos to devolve into the same old nonsense. I am not going to let the same people like the Rissi’s and the Banks’ and the Remi’s of the world populate a main event scene where they have overstayed their welcome! That’s not about to happen and this was something I had planned on doing since that Royale event came and went. I am especially NOT going to stand for someone waltzing back into this company and being handed an instant contender’s match! That’s NOT happening!
It’s time for this company, and this brand, to let go of the past! Forget about the Remi's, the Banks', the Rissi's and especially the Ana Somnia's…
FORGET about the names that built this place! They had their time! This is MY time, MY moment! This is where the prodigy of her generation rises to the occasion and does what she has repeatedly over her career and that’s step up on the grand stage and prove WHY she is one of the most clutch competitors that her generation has seen. I didn’t want to have to do it this way.
I didn’t want to have to crash the bullshit party…
But I am left with no choice…
I am not going to be denied what I deserve because a bunch of fossils don’t want to let go of the main event scene. I’m calling my shot and I am making the most of it and trust me, I am NOT giving up my Showtime Championship for nothing. If that means I “shock the world”, then so be it. I WILL do that and when I do… don’t call it an upset.
Call it the INEVITABLE!
Casey drops the microphone and then makes her exit, leaving some of the crowd booing her but the other half of the crowd stunned by what she just pulled off. She shows no remorse as she walks through the curtains. We fade out to a commercial.
We come back to ringside where Patricia Downs is waiting with a mic.
Patricia Downs: This following contest is set for one fall!
Joyride by Tinashe starts to play on the PA system and Thea Nefeli appears in the lights with her fists by her sides and raises them which makes the fans cheer. Thea comes down the ramp and slaps some fans hands while she runs into the ring and looks out at the crowd. She gets on the ropes and leans over on them, raising her arm with the cheering fans. She gets down and waits for her match to start.
Patricia Downs: First up… Making her way to the ring… Being accompanied by Nina Chanel… Thea Nefeli!
Nephthys burst through the curtain. The crowd greets her with a smouldering of boos. She stands there welcoming the disapproval of the crowd. She saunters down to the ring without a care in the world. Rolling under the bottom rope she immediately walks to the center of the ring. She poses in the centre of the ring basking in the heated attention from the audience.
Patricia Downs: And next up… Her opponent… Being accompanied by one half of the EHWF World Tag Team Champions… The God of Destruction… ISIS… She is the other half of the EHWF World Tag Team Champions… Nephtheys!
DING DING DING
The bell sounds and the fans are going wild for this interaction! Thea and Nephthys are circling each other before they tie up and Nephthys starts to win out until Thea hits her with an armdrag! She's back up and Nephthys swings but Thea plants her with a mean monkey flip and keeps her in a headlock on the mat as the fans get loud! Thea picks Nephthys up slowly but Nephthys slaps Thea in the face and boots her down low then plants her with a big suplex as the fans go wild! Nephthys picks Thea up and whips her into the corner but Thea gets her hands out and stops herself! Thea ducks a punch and then springs off of the middle ropes for a springboard dropkick as the fans get to their feet!
Alexander Corvis: Joyride wants to be the next challengers for the EHWF World Tag Team Championships even though they’re on Mayhem!
Maddie Murdock: And they might as well be… ISIS has run through every single other team on Chaos on her own!
Thea grabs Nephthys and springs her off of the ropes! Nephthys ducks a kick but bounces off of the ropes and nails Thea with a mean shoulder block to the chest and sends her to the mat where she plummets on Thea with am elbow drop! Thea shoves Nephthys off of her and gets up and they wrestle and tussel in a back and forth! They with a right hand! Nephthys with a left jab! Thea with a boot to the midsection! Nephthys elbows Thea in the face and then springs her against the ropes! Thea ducks her and comes back off of the ropes and runs up and hits Nephthys with a running hurricanrana! Thea comes off of the ropes again and hits Nephthys with another running hurricanrana! The fans are loud and they're getting behind this match as we get a close up of ISIS watching this match very carefully from ringside!
Alexander Corvis: The insanely powerful ISIS very quiet but watching this all from ringside!
Maddie Murdock: Nephthys giving it her all but she’s not been in singles competition in EHWF before!
Thea stuns Nephthys with a running leg lariat! She gets up and drops a spinning leg across Nephthys chest and cover! Nephthys grabs the ropes and forces her way up! Thea with a head scissor! Nephthys kicks out of it and gets Thea in a headlock! They stand up and Thea gets Nephthys in a wristlock! Nephthys counters into a chicken wing! Thea steps through it and shoves her into the ropes then springs up on the turnbuckle and goes for a moonsault! Nephthys dives out of the way but Thea lands on her feet! Thea bounces off of the ropes but ISIS gets up on the apron! Thea stops and turns around and lunges at her! ISIS drops off and smirks! Nephthys comes back and hits Thea with a running knee to the head and knocks her down and covers!
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Alexander Corvis: Nina and ISIS getting involved! Thea wants to put this to rest but Nephthys comes back and gets a near fall!
Maddie Murdock: Very impressive of Nephthys in her first singles match so far!
Nina rushes over and gets on the apron and launches herself at ISIS on the outside but ISIS easily catches her! ISIS throws Nina to the floor with a big slam! Thea slides out and nails ISIS with a baseball slide kick! ISIS gets knocked back! Thea is back up but Nephthys rolls her up!
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They both get up! Thea ducks a swing and catches Nephthys with a thrust kick to the chin and Nephthys falls over the middle ropes! The fans cheer as Thea nails Nephthys with a tiger feint kick to the head! They springs up to the top rope for the Joyride Hurricanrana but ISIS reaches in and pulls Nephthys out to save her as the fans give off a big mixed reaction!
Alexander Corvis: ISIS saving her sister there and Thea isn’t happy!
Maddie Murdock: It could have been all over!
Thea isn’t happy! Nephthys rolls back into the ring and ties up with Thea! This time Nina gets up on the outside and runs at ISIS again but ISIS easily grabs Nina by the head and throws her across the outside floor! Nephthys pulls Thea in to finish this off but Thea slinks out of it and shoves Nephthys into the ropes through the apron and she knocks ISIS! ISIS grabs Nephthys by the leg on the apron but Thea runs up and punts Nephthys in the ribs and wrestles with ISIS for her! Thea pulls Nephthys back through the ropes and pulls her in as she looks at ISIS on the outside! The two share a stare down for a moment as the fans go wild and Thea plants Nephthys with Designer DDT! The fans go WILD as Thea covers!
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DING DING DING!
Patricia Downs: Here is your winner… Thea Nefeli!
Alexander Corvis: Thea gets the win and Joyride gets the momentum before Final Destination!
Maddie Murdock: But is that enough to defeat a god?!
The fans are going NUTS! Thea pulls Nina into the ring and helps her up! Nina is battered and bruised but Thea helps her up and cares for her! ISIS gets into the ring and the fans go CRAZY as ISIS stands tall over Joyride and approaches them!
Alexander Corvis: ISIS standing over both Joyride women!
Maddie Murdock: But it looks like she’s gonna leave it all in the ring and leave it to Final Destination!
ISIS looks down at Nina and Thea who are ready for a fight. She smirks and looks up at the Final Destination sign then grabs Nephthys and the title belts and scoops Nephthys onto her shoulder! ISIS carries her sister out of there and helps her as the fans go NUTS! Joyride look on at ISIS who backs up the ramp, not taking her eyes off of them as we fade out to a promo for Braddock/Insidious.
The backstage area is dimly lit, the only sources of light emanating from flickering bulbs overhead. It's a chaotic scene, with crates, equipment cases, and discarded props scattered haphazardly around the narrow corridors. The tension is palpable as Sujir Thorn and Braddock face off, their animosity simmering beneath the surface, ready to explode at any moment.
Alexander Corvis: What the fuck is happening backstage! Braddock and Sujir Thorn are going for it!
Maddie Murdock: IT’S ON!!
Sujir Thorn, his muscles tensed and his eyes blazing with fury, squares off against Braddock, a hulking figure with a menacing grin etched on his face. Without another word, they lunge at each other, fists flying in a flurry of brutal blows. Braddock swings a heavy right hook, but Sujir ducks under it, countering with a vicious uppercut to Braddock's jaw. The impact reverberates through the cramped space, echoing off the concrete walls. Braddock staggers back, blood oozing from a split lip, but he quickly regains his footing, his rage fuelling his resilience.
Alexander Corvis: Braddock and Sujir Thorn have been going at it for months in Braddocks war with Insidious and right now they’re beating the shit out of each other in a backstage brawl!
Maddie Murdock: This is brutal!
The brawl intensifies as they grapple with each other, crashing into crates and knocking over anything in their path. Sujir lands a series of punishing kicks to Braddock's midsection, driving him back against a metal railing. Braddock roars in fury and grabs hold of Sujir's shirt, pulling him into a headlock and raining down heavy blows to his back. But Sujir refuses to relent, summoning every ounce of strength to break free from Braddock's grip. With a sudden burst of energy, he wrenches himself loose and delivers a brutal knee strike to Braddock's gut, doubling him over in agony. Seizing the opportunity, Sujir grabs a nearby trashcan lid and raises it high above his head. With a primal roar, he brings it crashing down on Braddock's skull, the metal ringing out with a sickening thud as it connects. Braddock staggers backwards, dazed and disoriented, blood streaming down his face.
Alexander Corvis: Blood everywhere!!
Maddie Murdock: Sujir and Braddock are far from done!
Sujir doesn't hesitate. With a swift, determined motion, he bolts towards the exit, leaving Braddock reeling in his wake. As he reaches the door, he spots Aaron Fredrick Hudson's black Mercedes parked nearby, the engine running and the driver's side door open. Without a second thought, Sujir dives into the passenger’s seat, his heart pounding with adrenaline. Aaron, his eyes wide with shock, barely has time to react before he slams his foot on the gas pedal and the car screeches away into the night!
Alexander Corvis: Sujir and Aaron making a getaway after they tried to get it in on Braddock and Braddock is FURIOUS!
Maddie Murdock: Braddock is raging right now! This ain’t over!
Behind them, Braddock roars in frustration, his fists pounding against the concrete wall as he watches his prey slip through his fingers. Desperate and enraged, he hurls himself at the fleeing car, his fists smashing against the back window in a futile attempt to stop them.
But it's too late. Sujir and Aaron disappear into the darkness, leaving Braddock seething with fury and nursing his wounds in the abandoned backstage area, a silent witness to the brutal aftermath of their clash.
We cut to ringside where Patricia Downs is waiting with a mic.
Patricia Downs: This main event contest is a tag team match and it’s set for one fall!!
Sativa Biscotti’s music hits. She comes down the ring to cheers from the fans as she makes her way down the ramp and slaps hands with the cheering fans. Sativa gets to the bottom of the ramp and raises her arms before running up and sliding into the ring. Sativa celebrates in the ring and raises her arms in the centre of the ring as she waits for the match to begin!
Patricia Downs: Introducing First… The Blazing Beauty… Sativa Biscotti!
The fans pick up and cheer as Naomi Banks’ tron plays and she makes her way out on the stage. Naomi comes down the ramp, slapping hands and hyping up the fans before sliding into the ring and getting ready to start her match.
Patricia Downs: And next up… Her partner tonight… The Hood Mona Lisa… Olympic Muscle… Naomi Banks!
Patricia Downs: And their opponents… First… Necessary Evil… The Undisputed… Ana Somnia!
"I Will Not Bow" hits the PA System as multi coloured lights hits the arena and everyone in the crowd starts going nuts and crazy with cheers! Brianna Rissi appears on the stage and waves out to the screaming fans, performing some theatrics before she runs down the ramp and high fives the fans on her way down. She jumps up on the apron and flips her way into the ring where she makes her way to the ropes. Brianna celebrates against the ropes with the fans and makes her way to the ring, raising her arms and waiting for the match to begin.
Patricia Downs: And next up… Her partner tonight… She is the EHWF Unified Global Champion… Killer Bree… Brianna Rissi!
DING DING DING
The bell sounds and Ana and Naomi are forehead to forehead as the fans get loud! Ana hits Naomi with a right hand! Naomi responds with one of her own and they get into a fist fight until Ana drops her with a big right hand then gets on top of her and starts hittimg her with hammer fists on the mat! She picks Naomi up by her hair and whips her into the ropes but Naomi hits Ana with a desperate diving lariat and the fans LOSE IT! Naomi picks Ana up and rams her into the corner HARD and starts hitting her with corner thrusts! Ana starts pounding down onto Naomi's back and stuns her then hits her with a hip toss on the mat! She gets her in a choke hold but Naomi stands up and breaks out of it! Naomi dropkicks Ana to the mat! Naomi grabs Ana by the hair and shouts in her face but Ana drops her with a right hand!
Alexander Corvis: Ana Somnia’s destruction of Remi Skyfire last week made her the number one contender for Brianna Rissi’s EHWF Unified Global Championship but then Naomi Banks inserted herself in the situation and Casey Holliday just cashed in her Showtime Championship to enter this picture as well!
Maddie Murdock: Tonight has been freaking HUGE but right now Ana and Naomi are going at it!
Ana plants Naomi with a belly to belly and Naomi rolls out of the ring and holds her back in pain! Ana slides out and grabs Naomi by the hair and rolls her into the ring! Ana slides in the ring and gets Naomi in a guillotine choke as the fans cheer! Naomi uses her strength to pick up and and ram Ana back first into the corner! Ana uppercuts Naomi and she falls off of her down to a knee! Ana snaps a kick into Naomi's head and goes for the cover but Naomi swings around on the mat and gets Ana in a head scissors! Ana kicks out of it and gets Naomi in a headlock on the mat! Naomi stands up and gets Ana in a chicken wing hold! Ana picks out of it I to a standing wristlock and pulls Naomi into an big STO that shakes the ring as the fans go NUTS! Ana gets up and sees Brianna Rissi on the apron being sarcastic and insulting! She confronts her and the two start arguing and it gets heated! The ref gets in between them and breaks it up but Brianna flips Ana off which enrages Ana! Ana turns around and grabs Naomi by her ponytail on the mat but Naomi pulls Ana down into a small package on the mat!
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Alexander Corvis: Ana using that insane power but then getting into it with Brianna and it gives Naomi time to get a near fall on Ana!
Maddie Murdock: Brianna laughing at that one and Ana looks pissed!
Brianna laughs at Ana and it gets heated again until Naomi pulls Ana into a big right fist to the side of the face! Naomi whips Ana into the corner and runs up and springs onto the middle ropes then jumps on Ana's neck and leaps off with a big hurricanrana! The fans get super loud after that one! Ana gets up reeling from that one as Naomi swings a thrust kick! Ana ducks it and hoists Naomi up on her back but Naomi slides off and dropkicks Ana in the back and sends her into the corner! Brianna blind tags into the match and vaults off of the top rope and lands directly onto Naomi with a cross body! Brianna hooks both legs as Ana looks furious in the corner!
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Alexander Corvis: Brianna with that blind tag on Ana! Brianna with a near fall and she almost won this one there and made Ana look bad!
Maddie Murdock: Both women trying to make each other look bad and both women are trying to get a rise out of each other!
Brianna hits Naomi with an armdrag then another then another then one more! Naomi takes refuge on the ropes! She hits Brianna with a back elbow! Brianna falls back and Naomi dive tags Sativa into the match! Sativa gets on the top rope and hits Brianna with a flying kick to the shoulder and knocks her down! The fans go WILD! Sativa dives down and gets Brianna in a headlock on the mat! They struggle as Brianna powers out of it and Sativa looks shocked! Sativa slaps Brianna across the face and Brianna doesn't look impressed! Brianna plants Sativa with a huge spinebuster! Brianna runs up and springs off of the ropes and hits Sativa with a big lionsault as the fans go wild! She quickly hooks both legs!
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Naomi dives in and breaks it up with an axe handle to the back of the head!
Alexander Corvis: Sativa the weak link here but Naomi saves this match and breaks up Brianna’s cover at the last possible second!
Maddie Murdock: Too much speed and power from Brianna!
Brianna grabs Naomi by the hair and yanks her down to the mat HARD! Brianna hits Naomi with a Rissi Roundhouse to the back to the head and then throws Naomi out of the ring through the middle ropes! Brianna turns around and Sativa grabs her around the waist and pulls her down into the ropes! Brianna's neck gets hung up and Ana runs across the apron and knees her in the head! Ana blind tags herself in as the fans boo! Ana runs in and clothes Sativa, sending her doing a 180 in the air and crashing down on her neck! Ana looks up and flexes at the fans as she stands over Sativa!
Alexander Corvis: Ana back in this one as it breaks down between her and Brianna! Ana looking to end this on Sativa right now!
Maddie Murdock: There is so much between these women going into Final Destination and now Casey Holliday is in the mix as well, this one is gonna explode!
Brianna runs in and shoves Ana in the back! Ana gets up but Brianna nails her with the Spanish fly as the match begins to break down! Brianna spins around as Sativa grabs her shoulder! Brianna crushes Sativa with the Rissi Roundhouse to the head! Ana is back up and smacks Brianna in the side of the face with a closed fist and Brianna goes down! Sativa gets to a knee, out of it from the Rissi Roundhouse so Ana backs off and springs off of the ropes and nails Sativa right in the face and head with Hunted! The fans go wild as Ana covers!
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DING DING DING!
Patricia Downs: Here are your winners… The team of… Necessary Evil… Ana Somnia… and… The EHWF Unified Global Champion… Killer Bree… Brianna Rissi!
Alexander Corvis: Brianna and Ana come away with the win but shit is about to get real right now!!
Maddie Murdock: Naomi not satisfied with that one either! Watch out!
The fans are going WILD but Naomi comes in and starts trading right hands with Ana Somnia instantly as Sativa is done and rolls out of the ring, barely conscious! Naomi with a step up dropkick to Ana’s chest! Ana gets up but Naomi takes her down with another one! They get up again but Ana LEVELS Naomi with a lariat! Ana roars out in adrenaline but the fans start to go NUTS as they notice Casey Holliday on the top rope from outta nowhere! She leans on the top turnbuckle and when Ana turns around, Casey NAILS her with a huge missile dropkick, sending Ana reeling across the ring! The fans LOSE IT!
Alexander Corvis: CASEY HOLLIDAY! It’s an all out brawl! They’re all going for it before Final Destination!
Maddie Murdock: Brianna! Ana! Naomi! Casey! These four women are going at it! They hate each other and they’re giving us a preview right now!
Brianna hits Casey in the back of the head with a forearm and sends her to the mat! Naomi runs up and hits Brianna with a step up dropkick! Ana has the Global Championship and runs up and hits Naomi in the back with it and sends her down to the mat! Brianna has the Divine Championship and Ana and Brianna have a stare down for a moment! They both lunge at each other with the belts as they collide but they both stumble back and drop the belts! Casey springs off of the ropes and hits Brianna with a springboard hurricanrana while Naomi plants Ana with a body drop from behind and the fans GO CRAZY!
Alexander Corvis: Casey and Naomi taking down Ana and Brianna and things just got real!!
Maddie Murdock: It’s about to get realer!
Naomi goes for a step up dropkick on Casey but Casey shoves her legs out of the way midair and sends her crashing! Casey pulls Naomi up by her ponytail and hits her with Stock Plunge! The fans go WILD as Naomi rolls out of the ring! Casey hits Ana with a right hand then another then another then another then one more! Casey backs off into the ropes and runs at Ana but Ana pops her up and PLANTS Casey with Zver’ Ubiytsa! The fans LOSE IT!
Alexander Corvis: ANA SOMNIA!
Maddie Murdock: Casey Holliday looked like she was gonna take these women out but Ana stopped her in her tracks with that HUGE powerbomb!
Brianna smacks Ana in the side of the head with a closed fist! Ana stumbles around and Brianna presses her overhead and drops her onto the top rope! Ana stumbles off and Brianna fires a superkick! Ana ducks it! Ana swings a right hand! Brianna dodges it and NAILS Ana in the head with the Rissi Roundhouse! Brianna grabs a hurt Casey and throws her out of the ring through the middle ropes, sending Casey crashing onto Naomi who just got up on the outside! Ana grabs the ropes and gets up, shaking her head back into focus but Brianna runs up and clotheslines Ana over the top rope and sends her to the outside floor! Ana crashes on the outside and Brianna skins the cat back into the right as the crowd goes wild! Brianna grabs both of her title belts and holds them up, exhausted but defiant!
Alexander Corvis: Brianna Rissi clearing the ring and standing alone and defiant in the centre as the real war is set to begin between these four amazing women!
Maddie Murdock: What a night! Now these four will do battle next week at Final Destination for the EHWF Unified Global Championship!
Naomi sits against the barricade, hurt and exhausted! Casey leans on the announce table looking pissed off as she watches Brianna hold the belts up in the ring! Ana grabs the steel steps and tosses them into the barricade out of anger as the 4 women exchange heated glances at each other!
Alexander Corvis: Well that’s all we have time for and it’s been an AMAZING night! We’ll see you next week for Final Destination! Don’t miss it! Good night ladies and gentlemen and be safe!
Alexander Corvis: Ladies and Gentlemen! We welcome you to Tuesday Night Chaos live from Ball Arena here in Denver Colorado! What a massive night this is gonna be after everything that has been building here on Chaos! It's a blockbuster main event tonight on Chaos! Last week Ana Somnia CRUSHED Remi Skyfire in her big Chaos return, proving she's become even stronger and became the number one contender to Brianna Rissi's EHWF Unified Global Championship in the process. Brianna Rissi has been on a roll for months now and has proven she's one of the best in EHWF with some massive wins lately. Brianna and Ana have been going back and forth after last Chaos on Social Media as their rivalry deepens. Naomi Banks showed up last week and stopped Ana from completely ending Remi Skyfire's career. There is still intensity between Ana and Naomi from the last Final Destination where Naomi defeated Ana for the EHWF Global Championship! Naomi wants to get back to that feeling but tonight one of the most powerful teamings ever in Brianna and Ana goes head to head with Naomi and her partner Sativa. Can Brianna and Ana work together to pick up a win before they meet each other for the EHWF Unified Global Championship or will Naomi Banks throw a spanner in the works with a huge win tonight? Don't miss this main event!!!
Maddie Murdock: Whether it was with Legion or with Nephthys, ISIS has run through EVERYONE as EHWF World Tag Team Champion. Naomi Banks and Sativa Biscotti. The Brothers of Balance. The Age of Fall. Insidious. ISIS has run through them ALL and taken out every single team on Chaos. Thea Nefeli and Nina Chanel came out last week and said that ISIS and Nephthys need a real challenge with opponents that are used to being EHWF World Tag Team Champions in big match situations... Enter Joyride! Thea and Nina want a shot against ISIS and Nephthys even though they're on Mayhem and ISIS and Nephthys want to give them the shot at Final Destination so it seems like a no brainer for management. Tonight we get a snippet at what that match might look like as Nephthys goes head to head with Thea Nefeli!!
Alexander Corvis: Casey Holliday is STILL on a huge roll in EHWF and still undefeated. She was able to pick up a big win last week with Braddock and Brianna Rissi but tensions are growing between her and Brianna each week. Casey Holliday was vocal about Ana Somnia waltzing back into the main event and isn't happy at all especially after the dominant time she's had on Chaos but tonight she has a title defend and she's going to defend it against Lu Chen Hudson in a big EHWF Showtime Championship contest!!
Maddie Murdock: Casey Katelyn DeLaVega shocked the world last week when she had her first singles match and first match on Chaos that saw her easily defeat Sativa Biscotti with little effort. Katelyn's power, strength and athletic ability were nothing short of phenomenal and amazing as she sent a huge message and shiver to the whole Chaos roster with her dominant performance. She has a huge opportunity tonight when she teams up with the debuting Kasper, another powerful looking competitor. They'll go one on one with The Age of Fall one week after The Age of Fall ambushed The Raab's and sidelined them. The Age of Fall have promised to keep ambushing and attacking until they get respect and the matches they want but the winning team tonight will get into the Feast or Fired match at Final Destination!!
Alexander Corvis: And we’re gonna hear from Ana Somnia, Brianna Rissi, Naomi Banks, Casey Bond, Braddock, Misty Vega and many many more in this MASSIVE Chaos before Final Destination!
Maddie Murdock: This is going to be one incredible night! Lets start the show, Alexander!
We cut to ringside where Patricia Downs is waiting with a mic.
Patricia Downs: This opening contest is a tag team match Feast or Fired Qualifier and it's set for one single fall!
The guitar rift of 'Parsonz Curse' by Royal Thunder builds up as a shower of sparks fall across the entrance ramp, the camera follows a hooded Kasper Van Zant from her locker room. Through the back and out the curtains.
'I'm not gonna let it burn!
I'm not gonna let you see!
Fear is what you want!
Coming over me!'
She blows past the camera man who follows her through the shower of sparks, Kasper bounces under the raining sparks for a few seconds before she takes off down the ramp as fireworks launch staggering her path down the ramp before she dives under the bottom rope sliding into the center holding a rebel scum smirk across her face. Jumping back to her feet she pulls the hoodie off and tosses it to someone in the front, she stands in her corner tracing the leather of her gear...waiting…
Patricia Downs: Introducing First… Swamp Queen… Kasper!
Katelyn De La Vega’s music plays over the house speakers, “Hero” by Victorius. Katelyn De La Vega walks through those curtains to the cheers of a large crowd packing the Arena tight with bodies elbow to elbow, chairs filled, and some could argue that there may have been more bodies than seats. The amazonian brunette raises her fist into the air to a large pop from the crowd. She then runs down the aisle and slides into the ring. Promptly, Kate rolls to her feet and shoves her fist into the air again, this time with a loud shout.
She cuts an impressive figure in her new black leather vest, an ornate winged V on her back in bright teal. Her attire is simple yet practical, black trunks and boots with sensible knee pads, a sports top with another winged V that runs along her neck line and down the front of her chest, this one white with blue highlights, and fingerless gloves to complete the look.
Kate removes her vest and drapes it atop her corner, then leans back against it, arms draped upon the ropes with a serious gaze as she awaits the start of the match.
Patricia Downs: And next up… Making her way to the ring… Her partner tonight… Katelyn De La Vega!
"The Other Side" by Alter Bridge begins to play throughout the arena and the lights begin to dim down, leaving a single spotlight on the stage. A few seconds later, each member in the match make their way out, stopping on top of the stage. They have grins on their faces as they take a moment to soak in the crowd's reaction towards them before slowly making their way down to the ring, the spotlight following them. Once they reach the ring, they go up the steel steps and enter the ring. They stand in the middle of the ring, looking out towards the crowd then hold one finger up in the air, the arena lighting back up. The two would fistbump then stand by the ropes and face forward. They still have grins on their faces as they wait, doing some pre-match warm-ups.
Patricia Downs: And next up… Their opponents… Jacob Letoa and Jay Reynolds… The Age of Fall!
DING DING DING
Match #1: Katelyn De La Vega & Kasper vs. The Age of Fall
The bell sounds and Kasper and Jay circle each other before tying up and Jay gets her in a headlock! Kasper hoists him up and plants him with a back body drop and the fans go WILD! Jay gets up and smacks the mat as he talks to Jacob in the corner! Jay gets Kasper in a waistlock! Kasper gets around Jay and gets him in a hammerlock! Jay stomps her foot and gets Kasper in an arm wrench! Kasper elbows him in the face! Kasper hits him with a right then a left then an uppercut and stuns him as the fans go wild! Kasper presses Jay off of the ropes and hits him with a big boot on rebound! Jay rolls around holding his face as he slides out of the ring and smacks the apron in frustration!
Alexander Corvis: Big opportunities and implications here tonight! The Age of Fall have been messing everyone up and putting their nose where it doesn’t belong and now they want a team Age of Fall vs. team EHWF match at Final Destination!
Maddie Murdock: The winner of this one goes onto Final Destination though! This isn’t a clear cut match!
Jay slides back in and gets Kasper in a waistlock! Kasper reverses it into a standing wristlock! Jay thumbs Kasper in the eye and pushes her back then dropkicks her in the head and sends her to the mat as the fans boo! They both get up and he hits her with a knife edge chop! He hits her with another then propels her off of the ropes! Jay swings at Kasper but she ducks it and stops herself on the ropes and swings a big lariat but Jay ducks it and comes back and catches her with a big jump kick across her chest! Kasper gets back up but Jay springs off of the middle ropes and lands a springboard dropkick into Kasper’s chest and sends her into the corner! Katelyn tags herself in and looks FOCUSED as she steps in the ring!
Alexander Corvis: Kasper trying to out muscle Age of Fall but Katelyn gets the tag in and look at how impressive Katelyn’s presence is!
Maddie Murdock: The power and strength of KDV is ridiculous!
Jay ties up with Katelyn and she easily overpowers him and sends him to the mat across the ring! Jay smacks the mat and ties up with her again but she picks him up and plants him with a big mat slam! Katelyn bounces off of the ropes and runs up and knocks Jay down with a shoulder block! Jay gets up in pain and Katelyn shoulder checks him again and sends him slamming down to the mat! Jay stumbles around to his feet in pain and Katelyn scoops him up and plants him with a huge running powerslam! Jay sits up and yells in pain as the fans go WILD and Katelyn paces around the ring and lets out a vicious roar! Jay rolls to the corner and tags in Jacob Letoa and Jacob jumps in the ring, ready to fight!
Alexander Corvis: Katelyn just SLAMMING Jay around like a sack of potatos!
Maddie Murdock: Katelyn is gonna be something amazing here in EHWF, Alex!
Jacob runs up and swings but Katelyn bobs out of the way and catches him with a right! Katelyn knocks him down with another big right! He gets up and she’s knocks him down with another right and Jacob is in trouble! Jacob gets to the corner and knees Katelyn in the chest! Jacob kicks Katelyn into the ropes with a thrust kick! Katelyn falls into the ropes and Jacob runs at her but she pops him up and PLANTS him with a HUGE powerbomb as the fans go NUTS! Jay runs in to help but Katelyn side-steps him and grabs him by the back of the head and throws him to the outside floor over the top rope! Jacob clubs Katelyn in the back off of the distraction and pushes her back and fires the Letoa Kick! Katelyn ducks it and gets Jacob up on her back and plants her with a massive fire-woman’s carry slam! Jacob sits up holding his back as he yells in pain! Katelyn smacks the mat and shakes the ring as she leans down in the corner!
Alexander Corvis: Jacob trying his best to fight off Katelyn but she just doesn’t go down! Her speed and strength are remarkable!
Maddie Murdock: No to mention that size and that focus! She’s all over Jacob right now and that isn’t what Dan Anderson and The Age of Fall want!
Jacob gets up and Katelyn charges him at AMAZING speed and LEVELS him with a huge SPEAR! The fans go wild and Jacob rolls around in pain on the mat as Katelyn is full of adrenaline and yells at the top of her lungs! Jacob can’t get up! He grabs the ropes and stumbles to his feet! Katelyn boots him in the side and propels him off of the ropes! He rebounds off of the ropes and Katelyn with great power hoists Jacob up and PLANTS him down with her Spinal Devastator which shakes the ring! Katelyn puts her palm down on Jacob’s chest and the ref slides down and makes the count!
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DING DING DING!
Patricia Downs: Here are your winners tonight… Katelyn De La Vega and Kasper!
Alexander Corvis: The did it! Katelyn and Kasper get the job done!
Maddie Murdock: Katelyn just took over and CRUSHED Jacob in this match up! Now THAT was impressive!
The fans go WILD as Katelyn gets up and raises her arms! Kasper shakes her head and drops off of the apron, not waiting to get her arm raised as she walks out of the area! Jay grabs Jacob from the outside and rolls him out as the fans go wild!
Alexander Corvis: Katelyn showing off her pure power here tonight and now she’s headed to Feast or Fired!
Maddie Murdock: Huge win! Can she keep that momentum going in EHWF or not?
Katelyn gets her arm raised by the ref and flexes out to the cheering fans as we fade out backstage.
[The camera pans to the chaotic backstage area of the wrestling arena, where Misty Vega, is striding purposefully down the dimly lit corridors. Behind her, Wilmer Patacky and Azzurra Rissi, follow closely.]
Misty Vega: Keep up, you two. We've got business to attend to.
[They quicken their pace and soon reach the locker room. Misty pushes open the door, revealing Konrad Raab, seated on a bench, his expression a mix of determination and frustration.]
Misty Vega: Konrad...
[Konrad Raab rises from the bench, his gaze piercing as he looks over Patacky and Rissi.]
Konrad Raab: Thank you, Misty. Wilmer, Azzurra, I trust you're both aware of what's been happening lately.
Wilmer Patacky: Yeah, we've heard about the attacks here on Chaos as well. Age of Fall has been causing chaos left and right on both shows... I take it you know that we're going to answer their open challenge at Final Destination.
Azzurra Rissi: It's disgusting how they've been targeting everyone in their path.
Misty Vega: Konrad has something important to discuss with you both.
[Konrad gestures for everyone to take a seat, his expression growing more serious.]
Konrad Raab: Age of Fall has not only targeted me but my brother as well. They've made it personal.They didn't just attack me in the ring; they made sure my brother, Lord Raab, was forced to watch as they unleashed their brutality upon me. They attacked me and my brother. They cost us a shot at the EHWF World Tag Team Championships as well. This has to stop.
[There's a palpable tension in the room as Patacky and Rissi exchange concerned glances.]
Wilmer Patacky: That's... that's messed up, Konrad. We're sorry you had to go through that. They made me watch as they beat up Rebecca Delfina on Mayhem and then they stomped my head into the mat.
Azzurra Rissi: But what's the plan?
Misty Vega: Konrad has a proposition for you both. He wants to take the fight to Age of Fall, head-on.
Konrad Raab: That's right. I don't plan on sitting back and letting them get away with what they've done. I want to be the final member of the team to face them at Final Destination. Let me help you and get revenge, please.
[There's a moment of silence as the gravity of Konrad's words sinks in. Patacky and Rissi exchange determined nods.]
Wilmer Patacky: All right, you're in. We can trust you but like I said to Misty, don't think about pulling anything funny.
Azzurra Rissi: Age of Fall won't know what hit them when we're done with them.
[Konrad Raab's expression hardens with resolve as he clasps hands with his fellow team members, the unity between them evident as they prepare to confront their adversaries head-on.]
We cut to ringside where Patricia Downs is waiting with a mic.
Patricia Downs: This following contest is set for one fall and it’s for the EHWF Showtime Championship!!
The lights flicker as a loud gong sounds. The opening notes of "I Like It" by Lacuna Coil begin to play as the flickering stops. From behind the back steps Lu Chen, in a black and gold kimono, who has her head bowed and arms folded in front of her. She starts down the ramp slowly as if she were a Buddhist monk. At halfway down the ramp Lu Chen throws her head up and tosses off the kimono in a theatrical gesture revealing the red with silver lotus stitched pants and matching tanktop. While the kimono hits ground Lu Chen runs the rest of the way to the ramp and jump slides under the bottom rope. She quickly stands up and walks to the center of the ring where she lifts her arms. She slowly lowers her arms which causes lotus petals to fall over the fans.
Patricia Downs: Making her way to the ring… The challenger… Lu Chen Hudson!
The crowd boos loudly as the riffs of "Strange Girl" by Halestorm hits the speakers. After about a minute, Casey Holliday walks out through the curtains and the first thing that is noticeable is her arrogance as she walks down the ramp. She does much scoffing and laughing as she hears the fans continue to get on her case. When she enters the ring, she ignores the booing crowd, which only serves to incite them to cheer her louder. Casey has a laugh to herself at this, as she starts to focus on her match and the song fades.
Patricia Downs: And next up… Her opponent… She is the EHWF Showtime Champion… The Star Pupil… Casey Hollidayl!
DING DING DING
Match #2: Casey Holliday (c) vs. Lu Chen Hudson
The bell sounds and Lu Chen and Casey circle each other as the fans get louder! They ties up in the center out the ring and Casey overpowers Lu Chen and gets her on the mat! Lu Chen counters with a head scissor! Casey is up quick with a mat headlock! They stand up and Lu Chen springs Casey off of the ropes and and swings on rebound but Casey ducks and springs off of the ropes and nails Lu Chen with a springboard knee strike! Lu Chen sprawls around holding her chest and Casey leaps up and dropkicks Lu Chen right in the head and stuns her as she flips Lu Chen over and covers her quickly!
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Alexander Corvis: Casey and Lu Chen going at it with the Showtime Championship on the line!
Maddie Murdock: Casey is just pure skill and intelligence! She has been a house of fire since stepping into EHWF!
Casey picks up Lu Chen and whips her into the corner hard! Casey runs up for a running corner move but Lu Chen jumps up and Casey runs right into her boots! Lu Chen hits Casey with a martial arts flip then pulls her up and plants her with a takedown! Casey wraps her legs around Lu Chen and starts elbowing Lu Chen in the side of the head, very smart! The fans get louder! Casey throws Lu Chen off of her and gets up and boots Lu Chen in the ribs and pulls her in to finish it but Lu Chen shoves her off or her and fires a thrust kick! Casey ducks it and hits Lu Chen with a standing hurricanrana and starts belting Lu Chen in the face on the mat with big right hands as the fans go wild! Casey jumps up and lines Lu Chen up as Lu Chen struggles to a knee, bleeding by her mouth!
Alexander Corvis: Casey with that super quick offense! Now Lu Chen has been busted open!
Maddie Murdock: Casey with methodical strikes and kicks there and that beating she just gave Lu Chen is the difference maker tonight!
Casey hits Lu Chen with a chest chop and she yells out in pain as she falls against the ropes! Casey propells her off but Lu Chen knees her in the midsection and counters! Lu Chen goes for a big clothesline on rebound but Casey ducks it and hits Lu Chen with a springboard cutter! Casey's skill is overwhelming at the moment! She runs up and gets to the top rope and launches off with a big moonsault! Lu Chen gets her knees up but Casey lands and catches Lu Chen's legs with great intelligence! She stomps Lu Chen a couple of times then falls back with a catapult and sends Lu Chen right into the corner, head first! Casey rolls Lu Chen up after that big hit and the fans go wild!!
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Alexander Corvis: Lu Chen fighting back hard but Casey is still in control and she’s been heavily involved with Brianna, Ana, Naomi and the main event picture lately but what does this mean for her future!
Maddie Murdock: Casey big hit there and almost wins it but Lu Chen quick thinking with the rope break!
Lu Chen gets her boot on the bottom rope and Casey looks pissed! Casey pulls Lu Chen up and goes for a slap but Lu Chen catches her hand and gets her in a standing armbar as Casey screams in pain! Casey eventually counters and sends Lu Chen into the ropes and somersaults off her back then double backs and dropkicks Lu Chen in the face sending her doing a 180 in the air and plummeting to the mat! Casey stalks Lu Chen and methodically ducks down and hits her in the back with a shoulder block! She backs off and hits her with another then another then another then one to the back of the head then one to the lower back as Lu Chen screams in pain and rolls around on the mat! Casey stomps Lu Chen in the back on the mat and smirks as the fans get loud and she hods her arms out and looks up at the Final Destination sign above them!
Alexander Corvis: Casey working on Lu Chen some more right now and not giving her an end tonight!
Maddie Murdock: Casey looking up at that Final Destination sign!
Casey grabs Lu Chen by the hair and pulls her up! Lu Chen elbows her in the ribs and swings Casey around and whips her across then pulls her back and swings but Casey ducks it and boots Lu Chen in the midsection and grabs her by the head and neck! Casey kicks out her leg and rolls Lu Chen into a huge impact on the mat hitting her with Stock Plunge (Corkscrew Neckbreaker) sending the fans going WILD in the crowd! Casey hooks both legs and looks up at the camera with a smirk!
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DING DING DING!
Patricia Downs: Here is your winner and STILL the EHWF Showtime Champion… The Star Pupil… Casey Hollidayl!
Alexander Corvis: Casey does it! She retains against Lu Chen!
Maddie Murdock: Nothing can stop this girl!
Casey stands up after the bell rings and she gets handed her Showtime Championship. However, she requests a microphone and decides that there is something that she wants to get off of her chest. Her music cuts as she soaks in the boos from the audience. She’s clearly not caring about those as she begins to speak.
Casey Holliday: What I am about to do… I wasn’t necessarily planning on doing… but what happened at Retribution Royale has left me no choice…
Casey takes a pause as she thinks about what she is about to do.
Casey Holliday: …I understand the risk involved. But after Chelsea LeClair’s bullshit conspiracy prevented me from entering the match at all… a match that I KNOW I should’ve and would’ve won had I been a part of it… this is the only option that I have to ensure that I get that Final Destination main event that I deserve.
Casey stuns the crowd for a brief moment when she hands him the EHWF Showtime Championship.
Casey Holliday: That’s right! I’m cashing in for MY shot, that I deserved, that I should’ve gotten because I am not going to stand back and allow that injustice to define me. I am not going to stand back and allow the main event scene here on Chaos to devolve into the same old nonsense. I am not going to let the same people like the Rissi’s and the Banks’ and the Remi’s of the world populate a main event scene where they have overstayed their welcome! That’s not about to happen and this was something I had planned on doing since that Royale event came and went. I am especially NOT going to stand for someone waltzing back into this company and being handed an instant contender’s match! That’s NOT happening!
It’s time for this company, and this brand, to let go of the past! Forget about the Remi's, the Banks', the Rissi's and especially the Ana Somnia's…
FORGET about the names that built this place! They had their time! This is MY time, MY moment! This is where the prodigy of her generation rises to the occasion and does what she has repeatedly over her career and that’s step up on the grand stage and prove WHY she is one of the most clutch competitors that her generation has seen. I didn’t want to have to do it this way.
I didn’t want to have to crash the bullshit party…
But I am left with no choice…
I am not going to be denied what I deserve because a bunch of fossils don’t want to let go of the main event scene. I’m calling my shot and I am making the most of it and trust me, I am NOT giving up my Showtime Championship for nothing. If that means I “shock the world”, then so be it. I WILL do that and when I do… don’t call it an upset.
Call it the INEVITABLE!
Casey drops the microphone and then makes her exit, leaving some of the crowd booing her but the other half of the crowd stunned by what she just pulled off. She shows no remorse as she walks through the curtains. We fade out to a commercial.
We come back to ringside where Patricia Downs is waiting with a mic.
Patricia Downs: This following contest is set for one fall!
Joyride by Tinashe starts to play on the PA system and Thea Nefeli appears in the lights with her fists by her sides and raises them which makes the fans cheer. Thea comes down the ramp and slaps some fans hands while she runs into the ring and looks out at the crowd. She gets on the ropes and leans over on them, raising her arm with the cheering fans. She gets down and waits for her match to start.
Patricia Downs: First up… Making her way to the ring… Being accompanied by Nina Chanel… Thea Nefeli!
Nephthys burst through the curtain. The crowd greets her with a smouldering of boos. She stands there welcoming the disapproval of the crowd. She saunters down to the ring without a care in the world. Rolling under the bottom rope she immediately walks to the center of the ring. She poses in the centre of the ring basking in the heated attention from the audience.
Patricia Downs: And next up… Her opponent… Being accompanied by one half of the EHWF World Tag Team Champions… The God of Destruction… ISIS… She is the other half of the EHWF World Tag Team Champions… Nephtheys!
DING DING DING
Match #3: Nephthys vs. Thea Nefeli
The bell sounds and the fans are going wild for this interaction! Thea and Nephthys are circling each other before they tie up and Nephthys starts to win out until Thea hits her with an armdrag! She's back up and Nephthys swings but Thea plants her with a mean monkey flip and keeps her in a headlock on the mat as the fans get loud! Thea picks Nephthys up slowly but Nephthys slaps Thea in the face and boots her down low then plants her with a big suplex as the fans go wild! Nephthys picks Thea up and whips her into the corner but Thea gets her hands out and stops herself! Thea ducks a punch and then springs off of the middle ropes for a springboard dropkick as the fans get to their feet!
Alexander Corvis: Joyride wants to be the next challengers for the EHWF World Tag Team Championships even though they’re on Mayhem!
Maddie Murdock: And they might as well be… ISIS has run through every single other team on Chaos on her own!
Thea grabs Nephthys and springs her off of the ropes! Nephthys ducks a kick but bounces off of the ropes and nails Thea with a mean shoulder block to the chest and sends her to the mat where she plummets on Thea with am elbow drop! Thea shoves Nephthys off of her and gets up and they wrestle and tussel in a back and forth! They with a right hand! Nephthys with a left jab! Thea with a boot to the midsection! Nephthys elbows Thea in the face and then springs her against the ropes! Thea ducks her and comes back off of the ropes and runs up and hits Nephthys with a running hurricanrana! Thea comes off of the ropes again and hits Nephthys with another running hurricanrana! The fans are loud and they're getting behind this match as we get a close up of ISIS watching this match very carefully from ringside!
Alexander Corvis: The insanely powerful ISIS very quiet but watching this all from ringside!
Maddie Murdock: Nephthys giving it her all but she’s not been in singles competition in EHWF before!
Thea stuns Nephthys with a running leg lariat! She gets up and drops a spinning leg across Nephthys chest and cover! Nephthys grabs the ropes and forces her way up! Thea with a head scissor! Nephthys kicks out of it and gets Thea in a headlock! They stand up and Thea gets Nephthys in a wristlock! Nephthys counters into a chicken wing! Thea steps through it and shoves her into the ropes then springs up on the turnbuckle and goes for a moonsault! Nephthys dives out of the way but Thea lands on her feet! Thea bounces off of the ropes but ISIS gets up on the apron! Thea stops and turns around and lunges at her! ISIS drops off and smirks! Nephthys comes back and hits Thea with a running knee to the head and knocks her down and covers!
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Alexander Corvis: Nina and ISIS getting involved! Thea wants to put this to rest but Nephthys comes back and gets a near fall!
Maddie Murdock: Very impressive of Nephthys in her first singles match so far!
Nina rushes over and gets on the apron and launches herself at ISIS on the outside but ISIS easily catches her! ISIS throws Nina to the floor with a big slam! Thea slides out and nails ISIS with a baseball slide kick! ISIS gets knocked back! Thea is back up but Nephthys rolls her up!
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They both get up! Thea ducks a swing and catches Nephthys with a thrust kick to the chin and Nephthys falls over the middle ropes! The fans cheer as Thea nails Nephthys with a tiger feint kick to the head! They springs up to the top rope for the Joyride Hurricanrana but ISIS reaches in and pulls Nephthys out to save her as the fans give off a big mixed reaction!
Alexander Corvis: ISIS saving her sister there and Thea isn’t happy!
Maddie Murdock: It could have been all over!
Thea isn’t happy! Nephthys rolls back into the ring and ties up with Thea! This time Nina gets up on the outside and runs at ISIS again but ISIS easily grabs Nina by the head and throws her across the outside floor! Nephthys pulls Thea in to finish this off but Thea slinks out of it and shoves Nephthys into the ropes through the apron and she knocks ISIS! ISIS grabs Nephthys by the leg on the apron but Thea runs up and punts Nephthys in the ribs and wrestles with ISIS for her! Thea pulls Nephthys back through the ropes and pulls her in as she looks at ISIS on the outside! The two share a stare down for a moment as the fans go wild and Thea plants Nephthys with Designer DDT! The fans go WILD as Thea covers!
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DING DING DING!
Patricia Downs: Here is your winner… Thea Nefeli!
Alexander Corvis: Thea gets the win and Joyride gets the momentum before Final Destination!
Maddie Murdock: But is that enough to defeat a god?!
The fans are going NUTS! Thea pulls Nina into the ring and helps her up! Nina is battered and bruised but Thea helps her up and cares for her! ISIS gets into the ring and the fans go CRAZY as ISIS stands tall over Joyride and approaches them!
Alexander Corvis: ISIS standing over both Joyride women!
Maddie Murdock: But it looks like she’s gonna leave it all in the ring and leave it to Final Destination!
ISIS looks down at Nina and Thea who are ready for a fight. She smirks and looks up at the Final Destination sign then grabs Nephthys and the title belts and scoops Nephthys onto her shoulder! ISIS carries her sister out of there and helps her as the fans go NUTS! Joyride look on at ISIS who backs up the ramp, not taking her eyes off of them as we fade out to a promo for Braddock/Insidious.
YOU MAKE ME VICIOUS!
WATCH AS I MAKE THE PAIN MY MISTRESS!
YOU CAN CALL ME MISS MALICIOUS,
I'LL DRESS YOU UP IN STITCHES;
NO, I CANNOT RESIST THIS!
WATCH AS I MAKE THE PAIN MY MISTRESS!
YOU CAN CALL ME MISS MALICIOUS,
I'LL DRESS YOU UP IN STITCHES;
NO, I CANNOT RESIST THIS!
“Vicious” by Halestorm kicking through the P.A. demands the attention of every fan in Ball Arena as an enveloping arterial red lighting overwhelms the entire venue. Pandemonium courses through the capacity crowd while a thick fog pervades the entrance stage, emphasizing the foreboding atmosphere. As Lzzy Hale's throaty, powerful vocals continue over the band’s harsh guitars and a vibrant white flashing light overtakes the arena, the Devil Herself saunters through the curtain and steps into the ominous mise-en-scène before her.
ANA SOMNIA will not compete until tonight’s main event, and as such, she now appears in civilian attire. She is clad in a white pair of mid-top Nike Court Royale 2s with white Nike socks, a royal blue pair of compression shorts, a black, slightly oversized W.C.A. Fight Club sweatshirt, and a black Forge beanie. Arterial red lipstick consummates her ensemble. The very same arterial red lipstick on Ana’s lips appears even more disdainful and sinister as those lips twist into a malicious sneer.
Despite her usual crowd response, a distinct portion of tonight’s audience offers her vocal support as a result of the fact that both of the combat sports facilities at which she coaches are based right here in Denver, Colorado! Our broadcast quickly cuts to a group in the first and second rows who appear to be some of Somnia’s pupils, each donning Forge and W.C.A.F.C. gear as they emote to the camera. A small overlay appears at the bottom of the screen, listing their names as AKARI AKIYAMA, ALISA ASIMOV, ASTRID, ATHENA VERONICA, DAVI ALMEIDA, DAIYU ZHAO, HANZŌ TAKAGI, JOÃO GEURRA, KATERINA VOLKOVA, KATSU KUROSAWA, KONSTANTIN SOKOLOV, LEONID ROMONOFF, LUNA DEL CACCIATORE, and YURI KUROMIYA.
When we cut back to Somnia, we find her allowing her malevolent gaze to glide from one side of the venue to the other before she returns her focus to center, settling her vision on the ring on the far end of the entrance ramp. Ana tilts her chin upward and draws sharp breath through her nose while twitching her upper lip in animalistic resent, baring her teeth to the fans with a hearty chuckle, soon bowing her head forward and nefariously glaring up through her furrowed brow at her theater of war ahead.
PATRICIA DOWNS: “Ladies and gentlemen… Introducing the EHWF HALL OF FAMER... She is the DEVIL HERSELF... The WAR WHISPERER... The UNDISPUTED...”
“AAAANNNNAAAA...”
“...NECESSARY EVIL...”
“SSSOOOMMMNNNIIIAAA!”
The Undisputed then stomps down the ring to ringside, confidence pouring out of every imperious movement she makes. Once she reaches the foot of the entrance ramp, Somnia circumnavigates the ring, strutting to the timekeeper’s area, whence she retrieves a microphone. She then ventures to the bottom of the steel stairs at the hard camera’s immediate right leading up to the ring apron. She hastens up the stairs with purpose and saunters out about halfway across the apron nearest the aforementioned primary production camera. Sneering as she looks out on the crowd one more time, Somnia scrapes the bottoms of her kicks against the apron.
She leans back on the top rope with her arms stretched on either side of her, and after smirking proudly for a moment, the Huntress suddenly bends through the ropes and into the squared circle. As mainly raucous jeers rain down upon Somnia, she centers herself on the canvas. Here, she sharply cocks her head to either side, cracking her neck in either direction. Shifting her weight from one hip to the other, Ana then narrows her eyes toward the hard camera. A brief moment passes before she then draws breath through her nose and lifts the microphone to her arterial red lips, ready to give utterance to her invariably venomous vitriol.
“Tonight, in main event, I am forced to fight alongside EHWF Unified Global Champion Brianna Rissi,” she says with a scathing hiss. “I would prefer эта сука stand with opposition in Handicap Match, but похуй. If Brianna Rissi wants front-row seat to illustration of what is to happen to her at Final Destination, she will have it. If she should get front-row seat, why should future of sport not get front-row seat as well?” Somnia gestures blindly—but accurately—to the group of her mentees we were shown moments ago; the broadcast cuts back to theme and there are mixed cheers and jeers. “These athletes deserve to witness what Pound-for-Pound Most Potent Professional Athlete on Planet apply concepts at heart of truly elite competition more than anyone else. What I have been teaching these athletes, they will now see for themselves on grander scale.” The Devil Herself lightly gestures around the ring for emphasis. “This is important lesson for future of sport. At least these athletes will have place in future built by Ana Somnia. They will have use for learning this lesson. It is almost waste to teach Brianna Rissi what she will learn tonight. She will not live long enough to make use of this knowledge. Truly, Brianna Rissi should have been watching from audience, like them. But—and I know this because I have met эта сука—she must think she is… too good for sitting with city of Denver.” Somnia… actually gets a pop for that one? There are jeers, too, of course, but an explosion of vocal support does sneak its way out of the audience. “But this is not concern. This will merely whet appetite. Meal is not until Final Destination... unless Brianna Rissi makes it.”
The crowd once again offers a mixed response, some fans cheering for the notion of the two coming to blows ahead of schedule while others boo simply because of the person speaking. Once the fan response dies down, Somnia lifts the microphone back to her lips and continues her diabolical diatribe with a rather emotionless expression.
“It has been too long since I have played with food before I eat,” she snickers nefariously. “And tonight is just to keep Undisputed warm for Final Destination. Despite obvious talent of misguided, ungrateful athletes like Naomi Banks, tonight is no more difficult than shadow box before real fight. Sativa Biscotti is little more than typical self-righteous American. She is child playing games with delusions of grandeur; loftier ambition is beyond her reach. She, too, will perish! Her bones will help to build foundation of future of sport. Perhaps, to be more accurate, da? Perhaps, to be more accurate, to rebuild foundation after damage sustained when left in hands of athletes like Brianna Rissi and Remi Skyfire.” Ana’s upper lip twitches in equal parts disdain and disgust. “This is why I needed to look out for best interest of sport after defeating Skyfire. This is why I did what I did how I did. This was conscious decision, as all actions taken in pursuit of New Age of sport are. Naomi Banks, Brianna Rissi, and even Casey Holliday saw fit to interrupt Necessary Evil, and for this they will pay. They will pay with their livelihoods—they will pay with their lives themselves!” Somnia approaches the ropes nearest the hard camera and leans lightly against the top, her eyes burrowing into the lens of the aforementioned primary production camera. “When you stand in way of progress as эти суки did, you prove you do not have in mind best interest of sport. You have only in mind best interest of self. And you have AUDACITY to pretend you care about sport? This is joke. This is mockery of what I have devoted my life to, what these athletes have committed lives to. This is insult to sport AND to Ana Somnia. I do not take kindly to disrespect, so you have made grave mistake. Because w—”
"I Will Not Bow" hits the PA System as multi coloured lights hit the arena and everyone in the crowd starts going BERSERK and crazy with cheers! Brianna Rissi appears on the stage and waves out to the screaming fans! She’s dressed in a pink tiny cut off crop top and even smaller shorts with converse. She performs some theatrics with both title belts on her shoulders before she runs down the ramp and high fives the fans on her way down! The cheers get louder and louder as she flexes and holds up both title belts to the cheering crowd. She jumps up on the apron and flips her way into the ring where she makes her way to the ropes. Brianna celebrates against the ropes with the fans and makes her way to the ring, raising her arms as she stares down at Ana Somnia before gleefully jumping off the turnbuckle! Brianna stands face to face with Ana, her title belts on full display as the fans LOSE IT!
Brianna Rissi: Well, well, well, look who's crawled out of her dark little corner to grace us with her presence. Ana Somnia, the so-called "Devil Herself," spewing her venomous diatribe once again. How quaint. You prance around like you're some sort of deity, Ana, but let me remind you of something: in this ring, there's no room for delusions of grandeur. You may think you're the master here, but all I see is a sad, pathetic individual desperately clinging to whatever shreds of relevance she has left. This isn’t 2020, this isn’t 2021. Where were you last year hmm? Unlink you, I’ve never left. Since 2019 I’ve defended the Divine Championship and when it came time and after waiting a ridiculous amount of time, I took the EHWF Global Championship and unified the titles to create the most prestigious belt in our industry… You on the other hand?
Brianna lets out a defiant scoff in Ana Somnia’s face while clutching both Global and Divine belts close to her chest and shoulders.
Brianna Rissi: You were nowhere to be seen… You left. You lost the title to Naomi Banks and walked out and there’s nothing you can do to cleanse yourself of that fact Ana. EHWF has changed. The talent and landscape has changed. You came back and made your triumphant return at Retribution like you were just gonna walk in and run straight back up to the top but what happened? You didn’t win the Retribution Royale. Thea Nefeli threw you out, straight to the floor! That would have never, ever happened back in 2020 or 2021 or 2022… So… What is this Ana Somnia that stands before me, hmm?
The fans get LOUD! The dynamic between both women is intense as they both look side to side at the viciously loud fans who give it their all for this encounter tonight!
Brianna Rissi: You talk about "playing with food" before you eat, but let's be real here. The only thing you're feasting on is your own ego! You parade around like you're the puppet master pulling all the strings, but in reality, you're nothing but a puppet yourself, dancing to the tune of your own insecurities. And don't even get me started on your little lackeys out here tonight, Ana. Those poor souls who probably hang on your every word, thinking you're some sort of beacon of hope for their careers. Well, let me tell you something: they're just as lost as you are if they believe for one second that you're anything more than a washed-up relic of a bygone era. You came back and crushed Remi Skyfire and think that entitles you to a shot at my EHWF Unified Global Championship? I already crushed Remi myself a month before you even came back… You’re only here because of who you are, because of your name… But I guess no one gave you the memo that your name doesn’t mean SHIT around this place anymore…
A loud and deafening OOOOH! from the fans echos in the arena as Brianna smirks at an unwavering Ana Somnia.
Brianna Rissi: So go ahead, Ana. Keep hiding behind your facade of toughness. Keep pretending you're some sort of untouchable force in this ring like you were years ago... But mark my words: when it comes time for you to face a REAL challenge, you'll crumble faster than a house of cards in a hurricane. And I'll be right here, waiting to knock you down and send you back to the hidey-hole you were squirming in for a year.
Somnia remains silent for a moment, her portentous gaze studying the features of the champion standing opposite her. When Rissi had first begun speaking, Somnia could easily concede there were some good points being made. However, and as Ana’s body language would suggest, the longer Rissi went on, the more Somnia felt she was going off the rails! By the time Rissi concludes her remarks, Somnia is barely able to hold back her laughter. After she studies Rissi’s features for a glimpse into the thoughts in her head, Ana snickers and narrows her eyes at the champion.
“Da,” she says. “You never left, I will admit this. But you seem to not understand why I left. I left—and left sport in hands of athletes like you—because I believed I had already done enough for athletes like you to continue my work. I led horse to water, this was time for horse to drink! But this was mistake. Clearly, this was mistake.” In past years, Somnia would not have admitted to this, but perhaps she has grown in her year away. “This was mistake because it was mistake to trust athletes like you with occasion to which you could not rise. You were not equal to task; I know this now. It is one of many tasks to which you are not equal, сука. ” A small grin spreads across Ana’s face before she begins to pace from side to side, her attention unrelenting in its death grip upon Rissi’s expression. “You tell truth of EHWF landscape. This has changed, and I am glad it has. I believe it has changed for better. There is raw talent, but this raw talent is like clay: it must be forged into foundation for future of company, of sport. This is yet another task to which you are not equal. Unlike you, I am.” As she says this, Ana gestures to her pupils in the first two rows for emphasis. “There is no task to which Undisputed is not equal. This is why I can understand your confusion about Retribution Royale. Da, I made mistake in focusing too much on personal grudges, too much on namesake of match itself. But I have excised tumor from Ana Somnia. I have excised tumor from EHWF itself with evisceration of Remi Skyfire on last Chaos.”
With her brow furrowing and her puzzled rage increasing tenfold in her demeanor, Somnia points at the EHWF Unified Global Champion with an index finger extended from her free hand. Drawing sharp breath through her nose, Ana then snarls out a continuation of her contemptuous verbal rancor.
“You question what Ana Somnia stands before you,” she says. “You question what Ana Somnia stands before you when last week stands as monument to answer of question, nyet? Since you are too blinded by pride to face truth, allow me to make clear for you: Ana Somnia standing before you is older, stronger, and wiser Ana Somnia. She is Ana Somnia unburdened by distractions of last year.” Her upper lip twitches in disgust as memories of her former muse try to beat down the walls constructed within her mind, an unavailing conquest. “With this said, I must… warn you. If you think this means I have lost step, you are welcome to test this assumption and see how this will go for you, сука.” Ana now brings her pacing to a halt so as to get right into Rissi’s face, an animalistic scowl gripping her own features. “I have dominated industry for decade. ‘Relic of bygone era’—пизда малосольная. I took step away last year to allow sport chance to prove it can survive without me, chance to prove it can progress without my guiding hand. Instead of proving very sentiment you argue, this proved only… that sport can only survive and progress within clutches of my Iron Fist.” Ana flicks the pad of her thumb against the inside of her top two front teeth before curling the fingers of that same hand into a white-knuckled fist between her skull and that of Brianna Rissi. She extends an index finger as she continues. “You can argue my name does not mean anything here anymore if you would like to do this, but truth of matter is my name is ONLY thing to mean something here. If you wanted to prove otherwise, you had YEAR TO DO THIS—and you failed to do so. Everyone on roster failed to do so.”
“Strange Girl” by Halestorm hits and Casey Holliday walks out and immediately signals for her music to be cut. She stays on the ramp for a bit as she begins to speak.
Casey Holliday: “I didn’t have a year. I’ve only been here about 3 months or so. But, as you both know, after I retained my Showtime Championship, I cashed it in to crash the party at Final Destination because I’ll be damned if someone else just walks in and gets the spotlight.”
Casey continues to maintain her anger as she walks down the ramp and gets into the ring.
Casey Holliday: “Granted, after what happened at Retribution Royale, in which I would’ve won had I been in it… in which I wasn’t in it because my idiotic sister in law made sure I wasn’t in it, I was going to do this anyway so get the fuck off your high horse Ana. That decision had nothing to do with you. If there is one thing in this business that I can’t stand it’s people that have been gone for an eternity waltzing right back into the picture and being HANDED a shot based on REPUTATION and not because they actually pushed hard and worked hard for it. I got here only a few months ago and I already started pushing and busting my ass. I didn’t waste any time winning that Showtime Championship in just my 4th match here and this company expects me to take a backseat to this supercilious, massively arrogant, stick up her ass BITCH that should’ve either stayed gone or started from the bottom again just like everyone else should?”
“FUCK that…”
“And I waited to say this to your face Ana, but FUCK YOU…”
“You don’t define MY journey. You don’t write MY story. You don’t tell me to accept what is simply unacceptable. You don’t tell me to step aside for someone like you and trust me, I know all about your reputation, for better or worse. It’s no secret to me that you’re overbearing and think that everything revolves around you… I mean sheesh… what the fuck is it with talking in third person? Are you that much of an arrogant piece of shit?”
“But don’t think I forgot about you, Brianna Rissi. We were on the same side not too long ago and it was me that got the win for us. It was me that has beaten some pretty big names right out of the gate. I earned my Showtime Championship and people thought that I was going to be satisfied with that? Nope! None of you know me! I’m the real wild card here that stirs all of your drinks and that shakes things up around here. They don’t call me the prodigy of a generation for a reason. I mean really… I haven’t even had 10 matches here and I’m already in the Final Destination main event. Granted, I have to overcome MULTIPLE obstacles, but that’s fine. Nobody does it better in a clutch, big match situation than I do. Nobody knows how to make an impact as quickly as I do. My resume in this business… from winning titles two matches in… to having a trios tournament win to my name at the age of 20, and everything in between… tells me that I am a BORN WINNER. So BOTH of you… and anyone else that wants to stand in my way… you can’t delay the inevitable and “inevitable” has MY name on it!”
Almost surprisingly, Ana gives Casey the breadth to speak her thoughts into existence. Ordinarily, Ana might’ve interrupted someone droning on and on as she perceives Casey to be, but this is their first time meeting! She might as well give her a chance to speak her piece, no? Ana, though, can only hold back for so long. By the time Casey’s words conclude, the Last Empress cackles in amusement. She sarcastically wipes a nonexistent tear from under her eye with her free hand before sighing contentedly and lifting the microphone back to her own lips, prepared to give utterance to more of her wrathful words.
“I will humor you,” she says, a hint of that entertained timbre remaining in her voice. “I will humor this… misperception of how I once more became Number One Contender. What you fail to understand is, even if I were to have been given opportunity based on reputation, this is reputation I have worked for, reputation I have earned.” When Somnia refers to her efforts, she taps her free fist against her chest twice; when she mentions the deserved nature of her reputation, she extends an index finger from that same hand and stabs downward for emphasis. “What you also fail to understand, сука, is starting at bottom for Ana Somnia is not same as starting at bottom for anyone else. At my worst, at my absolute ‘bottom’, I am still best athlete EHWF and sport have ever known. I am still Pound-for-Pound Most Potent Professional Athlete on Planet.” Nodding emphatically, the Huntress narrows her eyes and offers a small chuckle. “You are new, as you admit, so I will allow you to forget this fact. But I will only allow this once. I do not take kindly to disrespect, ребенок. This is something you would be wise to remember in what limited future you will have.” She prods her temple with an index finger extended from her free hand. “Confronting me with all of this… posturing was mistake you should not have made. You do not have intellect or adequate understanding of sport, of what it means to guide sport with bare hands. You are nobody’s nightmare, a celebration of mediocrity. Even so, I do not want you to step aside for me. I am unbothered by you standing in my way, as so many have in past. You should know doing so will end in same way this always does for everyone who stands in way of progress.” The grin spreading across Ana’s face is nefarious in nature, but there is an underlying contentedness and amusement in the expression. “You can embody typical American arrogance if this is what you wish to do, but you are not fooling anyone, маленькая девочка. Only impact you will make is your skull hitting canvas. Y—”
[ Annnd right on cue was none other than the bubbly and energetic Naomi Banks! Although, she wasn't her usual bouncy self as she made her entrance onto the stage. Still, she managed to stay all smiles as she stood there on that ramp. One of the fans whistled and waved at her. And Naomi being who she is, took time out of her busy schedule to wave back at the fan! But that was throwing her off track. She had to focus on what she was out here for and that was the women in the ring, especially Ana Somnia. Naomi sighed, taking her sweet time before curling that microphone up and placing it near her mouth so she could speak! ]
"Oh em geee! I just know that ain't who I think it is! See now, las' week ya girl was a little confused. I know I did my lil supa'hero saving and all. But I was going off that Ultra Instinct, you know? RIP to the homie, Akira! But baybeeeee, is that you? It's really you?! Naomi pretended as if she hadn't noticed Ana Somnia was back all this time. Even after saving Remi from her assault. Now, doofieeee, has it already been a hundred and four days of summer vacay? The Big Doofenshmirtz is back in business. And you still talk like a Russian Rosie Jetson! That's... cool? Naomi shrugged her shoulders and chuckled a bit as the fans reacted. But this was Naomi, she didn't stop right there, she continued her spiel. But I see y'all got the lil Girl's Room thang going on in there. So, hol'up, lemme shimmy on down! I got my lavatory pass! The fun and quirky Naomi began to waltz her way down the ring, even slapping the hands of some fans along the way. She'd soon make her way to the steel steps, slowly walking up them and gliding past the apron before entering. Now, first and foremost, how y'all just gon' forget about lil ole Nay? I know y'all adrenaline running and some of y'all breath might be stankin' but to forget meee? The biggest audacity since Ike made Tina rip his sideburns off!"
[ Naomi stepped into the ring now, unafraid of mixing it up with anyone. It was fearlessness she had and also a little bit of ignorance that made her bravado shoot up tenfold! Her first look was sent shifting over towards Casey! ]
"You ain't even a whole nine months and you out the womb acting an ass, ain't you? Whatchu say, skin't and bones? You ain't even had ten matches or whatever and you in the main event of Final Destination? Nobody does it in the clutch, in a big match situation like you do? One loud single cackle was all that was needed before Naomi spun around to regain her composure. Gurllll, chileeeee, don't be that child left behind. Do yo' work, study yo history. Because Big Nay already main evented Final Destination. Big Nay already beat Doofenshmirtz ova there and took her championship. So, miss Casey "skin't and bones" Holliday? Ima need you to officially meet that "nobody", cause she standing right here in yo face! Walking and talking like that BITCH! And that's when the crowd erupted to cheer for Naomi. She nodded and winked at them before turning back to Ana, the biggest concern of hers. Now, see, Bri Bri? We ain't got no real beef. But she is on the other side of the ring. And as much as I love ya work, girl I can't take another L! I gotta find my baggage and reclaim it! Naomi sighed and shrugged her shoulders. But you, Doofie? I made a whole special fight club for you. So you know it's always on and poppin' whenever I see yo lil ass head. It's always gon' be on Kim and Shego time. So, you know what? I don't even see no reason to waste time talking!"
Before any of the other three women can react, Naomi lunges forward and blitzes Somnia! Ana endeavors to sprawl, but Naomi catches her off guard, so Naomi is able to power her back into the corner! Rissi and Casey race to join the fray, the ring descending—aptly—into chaos. Ana breaks free of the corner and drops the oncoming Casey with a quick shot, prompting Rissi to throw her full body weight into Ana’s torso while Casey latches onto her ankle! Naomi grabs her by her hair and the combination of all three women are able to drag Somnia to the mat! Casey scrambles back to a vertical base, where Naomi now engages her. Rissi focuses on Ana for a moment, but Somnia manages to roll through her ankle and sink in her Ankle Lock submission, the BEARTRAP!
Casey assumes the upper hand against Naomi just enough to pull away and deliver a LOW DROPKICK so Ana, prompting her to relinquish the submission and turn her attention to Holliday! As Casey gets back to her feet, though, Naomi throws her into a SLEEPERHOLD! Ana gets back up and launches one of her most lethal strikes toward Casey’s skull—but Casey slips free and drops down, causing Ana to catch Naomi with her potent High-Impact Overhand Right she calls BLACKNESS FURTHER! Naomi drops to the mat on her back like a bag of bricks before Casey gets back up and Ana now takes her turn ducking, causing Brianna Rissi’s SUPERKICK to clip Casey under the chin!
As Somnia rips to her feet and charges Rissi, Casey and Naomi roll out of the ring to recover. Before Somnia and Rissi can get too far into their wild exchange of brawling strikes, however, security forces arrive en masse to pry them apart! Ana breaks free of their grip and charges in again but two of the security guards between her and Rissi take the brunt of the attack before reinforcements arrive and successfully pull all four women away from one another. Somnia snickers with an evil grin as Naomi shakes her head and checks her lip for blood. Casey wiggles her bottom jaw to alleviate the pain resulting from the kick to her chin while Rissi shakes her head in contempt and hoists her title high overhead. We fade out as security does their best to prevent further violence ahead of tonight’s main event.
ANA SOMNIA will not compete until tonight’s main event, and as such, she now appears in civilian attire. She is clad in a white pair of mid-top Nike Court Royale 2s with white Nike socks, a royal blue pair of compression shorts, a black, slightly oversized W.C.A. Fight Club sweatshirt, and a black Forge beanie. Arterial red lipstick consummates her ensemble. The very same arterial red lipstick on Ana’s lips appears even more disdainful and sinister as those lips twist into a malicious sneer.
Despite her usual crowd response, a distinct portion of tonight’s audience offers her vocal support as a result of the fact that both of the combat sports facilities at which she coaches are based right here in Denver, Colorado! Our broadcast quickly cuts to a group in the first and second rows who appear to be some of Somnia’s pupils, each donning Forge and W.C.A.F.C. gear as they emote to the camera. A small overlay appears at the bottom of the screen, listing their names as AKARI AKIYAMA, ALISA ASIMOV, ASTRID, ATHENA VERONICA, DAVI ALMEIDA, DAIYU ZHAO, HANZŌ TAKAGI, JOÃO GEURRA, KATERINA VOLKOVA, KATSU KUROSAWA, KONSTANTIN SOKOLOV, LEONID ROMONOFF, LUNA DEL CACCIATORE, and YURI KUROMIYA.
When we cut back to Somnia, we find her allowing her malevolent gaze to glide from one side of the venue to the other before she returns her focus to center, settling her vision on the ring on the far end of the entrance ramp. Ana tilts her chin upward and draws sharp breath through her nose while twitching her upper lip in animalistic resent, baring her teeth to the fans with a hearty chuckle, soon bowing her head forward and nefariously glaring up through her furrowed brow at her theater of war ahead.
PATRICIA DOWNS: “Ladies and gentlemen… Introducing the EHWF HALL OF FAMER... She is the DEVIL HERSELF... The WAR WHISPERER... The UNDISPUTED...”
“AAAANNNNAAAA...”
“...NECESSARY EVIL...”
“SSSOOOMMMNNNIIIAAA!”
The Undisputed then stomps down the ring to ringside, confidence pouring out of every imperious movement she makes. Once she reaches the foot of the entrance ramp, Somnia circumnavigates the ring, strutting to the timekeeper’s area, whence she retrieves a microphone. She then ventures to the bottom of the steel stairs at the hard camera’s immediate right leading up to the ring apron. She hastens up the stairs with purpose and saunters out about halfway across the apron nearest the aforementioned primary production camera. Sneering as she looks out on the crowd one more time, Somnia scrapes the bottoms of her kicks against the apron.
She leans back on the top rope with her arms stretched on either side of her, and after smirking proudly for a moment, the Huntress suddenly bends through the ropes and into the squared circle. As mainly raucous jeers rain down upon Somnia, she centers herself on the canvas. Here, she sharply cocks her head to either side, cracking her neck in either direction. Shifting her weight from one hip to the other, Ana then narrows her eyes toward the hard camera. A brief moment passes before she then draws breath through her nose and lifts the microphone to her arterial red lips, ready to give utterance to her invariably venomous vitriol.
“Tonight, in main event, I am forced to fight alongside EHWF Unified Global Champion Brianna Rissi,” she says with a scathing hiss. “I would prefer эта сука stand with opposition in Handicap Match, but похуй. If Brianna Rissi wants front-row seat to illustration of what is to happen to her at Final Destination, she will have it. If she should get front-row seat, why should future of sport not get front-row seat as well?” Somnia gestures blindly—but accurately—to the group of her mentees we were shown moments ago; the broadcast cuts back to theme and there are mixed cheers and jeers. “These athletes deserve to witness what Pound-for-Pound Most Potent Professional Athlete on Planet apply concepts at heart of truly elite competition more than anyone else. What I have been teaching these athletes, they will now see for themselves on grander scale.” The Devil Herself lightly gestures around the ring for emphasis. “This is important lesson for future of sport. At least these athletes will have place in future built by Ana Somnia. They will have use for learning this lesson. It is almost waste to teach Brianna Rissi what she will learn tonight. She will not live long enough to make use of this knowledge. Truly, Brianna Rissi should have been watching from audience, like them. But—and I know this because I have met эта сука—she must think she is… too good for sitting with city of Denver.” Somnia… actually gets a pop for that one? There are jeers, too, of course, but an explosion of vocal support does sneak its way out of the audience. “But this is not concern. This will merely whet appetite. Meal is not until Final Destination... unless Brianna Rissi makes it.”
The crowd once again offers a mixed response, some fans cheering for the notion of the two coming to blows ahead of schedule while others boo simply because of the person speaking. Once the fan response dies down, Somnia lifts the microphone back to her lips and continues her diabolical diatribe with a rather emotionless expression.
“It has been too long since I have played with food before I eat,” she snickers nefariously. “And tonight is just to keep Undisputed warm for Final Destination. Despite obvious talent of misguided, ungrateful athletes like Naomi Banks, tonight is no more difficult than shadow box before real fight. Sativa Biscotti is little more than typical self-righteous American. She is child playing games with delusions of grandeur; loftier ambition is beyond her reach. She, too, will perish! Her bones will help to build foundation of future of sport. Perhaps, to be more accurate, da? Perhaps, to be more accurate, to rebuild foundation after damage sustained when left in hands of athletes like Brianna Rissi and Remi Skyfire.” Ana’s upper lip twitches in equal parts disdain and disgust. “This is why I needed to look out for best interest of sport after defeating Skyfire. This is why I did what I did how I did. This was conscious decision, as all actions taken in pursuit of New Age of sport are. Naomi Banks, Brianna Rissi, and even Casey Holliday saw fit to interrupt Necessary Evil, and for this they will pay. They will pay with their livelihoods—they will pay with their lives themselves!” Somnia approaches the ropes nearest the hard camera and leans lightly against the top, her eyes burrowing into the lens of the aforementioned primary production camera. “When you stand in way of progress as эти суки did, you prove you do not have in mind best interest of sport. You have only in mind best interest of self. And you have AUDACITY to pretend you care about sport? This is joke. This is mockery of what I have devoted my life to, what these athletes have committed lives to. This is insult to sport AND to Ana Somnia. I do not take kindly to disrespect, so you have made grave mistake. Because w—”
"I Will Not Bow" hits the PA System as multi coloured lights hit the arena and everyone in the crowd starts going BERSERK and crazy with cheers! Brianna Rissi appears on the stage and waves out to the screaming fans! She’s dressed in a pink tiny cut off crop top and even smaller shorts with converse. She performs some theatrics with both title belts on her shoulders before she runs down the ramp and high fives the fans on her way down! The cheers get louder and louder as she flexes and holds up both title belts to the cheering crowd. She jumps up on the apron and flips her way into the ring where she makes her way to the ropes. Brianna celebrates against the ropes with the fans and makes her way to the ring, raising her arms as she stares down at Ana Somnia before gleefully jumping off the turnbuckle! Brianna stands face to face with Ana, her title belts on full display as the fans LOSE IT!
Brianna Rissi: Well, well, well, look who's crawled out of her dark little corner to grace us with her presence. Ana Somnia, the so-called "Devil Herself," spewing her venomous diatribe once again. How quaint. You prance around like you're some sort of deity, Ana, but let me remind you of something: in this ring, there's no room for delusions of grandeur. You may think you're the master here, but all I see is a sad, pathetic individual desperately clinging to whatever shreds of relevance she has left. This isn’t 2020, this isn’t 2021. Where were you last year hmm? Unlink you, I’ve never left. Since 2019 I’ve defended the Divine Championship and when it came time and after waiting a ridiculous amount of time, I took the EHWF Global Championship and unified the titles to create the most prestigious belt in our industry… You on the other hand?
Brianna lets out a defiant scoff in Ana Somnia’s face while clutching both Global and Divine belts close to her chest and shoulders.
Brianna Rissi: You were nowhere to be seen… You left. You lost the title to Naomi Banks and walked out and there’s nothing you can do to cleanse yourself of that fact Ana. EHWF has changed. The talent and landscape has changed. You came back and made your triumphant return at Retribution like you were just gonna walk in and run straight back up to the top but what happened? You didn’t win the Retribution Royale. Thea Nefeli threw you out, straight to the floor! That would have never, ever happened back in 2020 or 2021 or 2022… So… What is this Ana Somnia that stands before me, hmm?
The fans get LOUD! The dynamic between both women is intense as they both look side to side at the viciously loud fans who give it their all for this encounter tonight!
Brianna Rissi: You talk about "playing with food" before you eat, but let's be real here. The only thing you're feasting on is your own ego! You parade around like you're the puppet master pulling all the strings, but in reality, you're nothing but a puppet yourself, dancing to the tune of your own insecurities. And don't even get me started on your little lackeys out here tonight, Ana. Those poor souls who probably hang on your every word, thinking you're some sort of beacon of hope for their careers. Well, let me tell you something: they're just as lost as you are if they believe for one second that you're anything more than a washed-up relic of a bygone era. You came back and crushed Remi Skyfire and think that entitles you to a shot at my EHWF Unified Global Championship? I already crushed Remi myself a month before you even came back… You’re only here because of who you are, because of your name… But I guess no one gave you the memo that your name doesn’t mean SHIT around this place anymore…
A loud and deafening OOOOH! from the fans echos in the arena as Brianna smirks at an unwavering Ana Somnia.
Brianna Rissi: So go ahead, Ana. Keep hiding behind your facade of toughness. Keep pretending you're some sort of untouchable force in this ring like you were years ago... But mark my words: when it comes time for you to face a REAL challenge, you'll crumble faster than a house of cards in a hurricane. And I'll be right here, waiting to knock you down and send you back to the hidey-hole you were squirming in for a year.
Somnia remains silent for a moment, her portentous gaze studying the features of the champion standing opposite her. When Rissi had first begun speaking, Somnia could easily concede there were some good points being made. However, and as Ana’s body language would suggest, the longer Rissi went on, the more Somnia felt she was going off the rails! By the time Rissi concludes her remarks, Somnia is barely able to hold back her laughter. After she studies Rissi’s features for a glimpse into the thoughts in her head, Ana snickers and narrows her eyes at the champion.
“Da,” she says. “You never left, I will admit this. But you seem to not understand why I left. I left—and left sport in hands of athletes like you—because I believed I had already done enough for athletes like you to continue my work. I led horse to water, this was time for horse to drink! But this was mistake. Clearly, this was mistake.” In past years, Somnia would not have admitted to this, but perhaps she has grown in her year away. “This was mistake because it was mistake to trust athletes like you with occasion to which you could not rise. You were not equal to task; I know this now. It is one of many tasks to which you are not equal, сука. ” A small grin spreads across Ana’s face before she begins to pace from side to side, her attention unrelenting in its death grip upon Rissi’s expression. “You tell truth of EHWF landscape. This has changed, and I am glad it has. I believe it has changed for better. There is raw talent, but this raw talent is like clay: it must be forged into foundation for future of company, of sport. This is yet another task to which you are not equal. Unlike you, I am.” As she says this, Ana gestures to her pupils in the first two rows for emphasis. “There is no task to which Undisputed is not equal. This is why I can understand your confusion about Retribution Royale. Da, I made mistake in focusing too much on personal grudges, too much on namesake of match itself. But I have excised tumor from Ana Somnia. I have excised tumor from EHWF itself with evisceration of Remi Skyfire on last Chaos.”
With her brow furrowing and her puzzled rage increasing tenfold in her demeanor, Somnia points at the EHWF Unified Global Champion with an index finger extended from her free hand. Drawing sharp breath through her nose, Ana then snarls out a continuation of her contemptuous verbal rancor.
“You question what Ana Somnia stands before you,” she says. “You question what Ana Somnia stands before you when last week stands as monument to answer of question, nyet? Since you are too blinded by pride to face truth, allow me to make clear for you: Ana Somnia standing before you is older, stronger, and wiser Ana Somnia. She is Ana Somnia unburdened by distractions of last year.” Her upper lip twitches in disgust as memories of her former muse try to beat down the walls constructed within her mind, an unavailing conquest. “With this said, I must… warn you. If you think this means I have lost step, you are welcome to test this assumption and see how this will go for you, сука.” Ana now brings her pacing to a halt so as to get right into Rissi’s face, an animalistic scowl gripping her own features. “I have dominated industry for decade. ‘Relic of bygone era’—пизда малосольная. I took step away last year to allow sport chance to prove it can survive without me, chance to prove it can progress without my guiding hand. Instead of proving very sentiment you argue, this proved only… that sport can only survive and progress within clutches of my Iron Fist.” Ana flicks the pad of her thumb against the inside of her top two front teeth before curling the fingers of that same hand into a white-knuckled fist between her skull and that of Brianna Rissi. She extends an index finger as she continues. “You can argue my name does not mean anything here anymore if you would like to do this, but truth of matter is my name is ONLY thing to mean something here. If you wanted to prove otherwise, you had YEAR TO DO THIS—and you failed to do so. Everyone on roster failed to do so.”
“Strange Girl” by Halestorm hits and Casey Holliday walks out and immediately signals for her music to be cut. She stays on the ramp for a bit as she begins to speak.
Casey Holliday: “I didn’t have a year. I’ve only been here about 3 months or so. But, as you both know, after I retained my Showtime Championship, I cashed it in to crash the party at Final Destination because I’ll be damned if someone else just walks in and gets the spotlight.”
Casey continues to maintain her anger as she walks down the ramp and gets into the ring.
Casey Holliday: “Granted, after what happened at Retribution Royale, in which I would’ve won had I been in it… in which I wasn’t in it because my idiotic sister in law made sure I wasn’t in it, I was going to do this anyway so get the fuck off your high horse Ana. That decision had nothing to do with you. If there is one thing in this business that I can’t stand it’s people that have been gone for an eternity waltzing right back into the picture and being HANDED a shot based on REPUTATION and not because they actually pushed hard and worked hard for it. I got here only a few months ago and I already started pushing and busting my ass. I didn’t waste any time winning that Showtime Championship in just my 4th match here and this company expects me to take a backseat to this supercilious, massively arrogant, stick up her ass BITCH that should’ve either stayed gone or started from the bottom again just like everyone else should?”
“FUCK that…”
“And I waited to say this to your face Ana, but FUCK YOU…”
“You don’t define MY journey. You don’t write MY story. You don’t tell me to accept what is simply unacceptable. You don’t tell me to step aside for someone like you and trust me, I know all about your reputation, for better or worse. It’s no secret to me that you’re overbearing and think that everything revolves around you… I mean sheesh… what the fuck is it with talking in third person? Are you that much of an arrogant piece of shit?”
“But don’t think I forgot about you, Brianna Rissi. We were on the same side not too long ago and it was me that got the win for us. It was me that has beaten some pretty big names right out of the gate. I earned my Showtime Championship and people thought that I was going to be satisfied with that? Nope! None of you know me! I’m the real wild card here that stirs all of your drinks and that shakes things up around here. They don’t call me the prodigy of a generation for a reason. I mean really… I haven’t even had 10 matches here and I’m already in the Final Destination main event. Granted, I have to overcome MULTIPLE obstacles, but that’s fine. Nobody does it better in a clutch, big match situation than I do. Nobody knows how to make an impact as quickly as I do. My resume in this business… from winning titles two matches in… to having a trios tournament win to my name at the age of 20, and everything in between… tells me that I am a BORN WINNER. So BOTH of you… and anyone else that wants to stand in my way… you can’t delay the inevitable and “inevitable” has MY name on it!”
Almost surprisingly, Ana gives Casey the breadth to speak her thoughts into existence. Ordinarily, Ana might’ve interrupted someone droning on and on as she perceives Casey to be, but this is their first time meeting! She might as well give her a chance to speak her piece, no? Ana, though, can only hold back for so long. By the time Casey’s words conclude, the Last Empress cackles in amusement. She sarcastically wipes a nonexistent tear from under her eye with her free hand before sighing contentedly and lifting the microphone back to her own lips, prepared to give utterance to more of her wrathful words.
“I will humor you,” she says, a hint of that entertained timbre remaining in her voice. “I will humor this… misperception of how I once more became Number One Contender. What you fail to understand is, even if I were to have been given opportunity based on reputation, this is reputation I have worked for, reputation I have earned.” When Somnia refers to her efforts, she taps her free fist against her chest twice; when she mentions the deserved nature of her reputation, she extends an index finger from that same hand and stabs downward for emphasis. “What you also fail to understand, сука, is starting at bottom for Ana Somnia is not same as starting at bottom for anyone else. At my worst, at my absolute ‘bottom’, I am still best athlete EHWF and sport have ever known. I am still Pound-for-Pound Most Potent Professional Athlete on Planet.” Nodding emphatically, the Huntress narrows her eyes and offers a small chuckle. “You are new, as you admit, so I will allow you to forget this fact. But I will only allow this once. I do not take kindly to disrespect, ребенок. This is something you would be wise to remember in what limited future you will have.” She prods her temple with an index finger extended from her free hand. “Confronting me with all of this… posturing was mistake you should not have made. You do not have intellect or adequate understanding of sport, of what it means to guide sport with bare hands. You are nobody’s nightmare, a celebration of mediocrity. Even so, I do not want you to step aside for me. I am unbothered by you standing in my way, as so many have in past. You should know doing so will end in same way this always does for everyone who stands in way of progress.” The grin spreading across Ana’s face is nefarious in nature, but there is an underlying contentedness and amusement in the expression. “You can embody typical American arrogance if this is what you wish to do, but you are not fooling anyone, маленькая девочка. Only impact you will make is your skull hitting canvas. Y—”
[ Annnd right on cue was none other than the bubbly and energetic Naomi Banks! Although, she wasn't her usual bouncy self as she made her entrance onto the stage. Still, she managed to stay all smiles as she stood there on that ramp. One of the fans whistled and waved at her. And Naomi being who she is, took time out of her busy schedule to wave back at the fan! But that was throwing her off track. She had to focus on what she was out here for and that was the women in the ring, especially Ana Somnia. Naomi sighed, taking her sweet time before curling that microphone up and placing it near her mouth so she could speak! ]
"Oh em geee! I just know that ain't who I think it is! See now, las' week ya girl was a little confused. I know I did my lil supa'hero saving and all. But I was going off that Ultra Instinct, you know? RIP to the homie, Akira! But baybeeeee, is that you? It's really you?! Naomi pretended as if she hadn't noticed Ana Somnia was back all this time. Even after saving Remi from her assault. Now, doofieeee, has it already been a hundred and four days of summer vacay? The Big Doofenshmirtz is back in business. And you still talk like a Russian Rosie Jetson! That's... cool? Naomi shrugged her shoulders and chuckled a bit as the fans reacted. But this was Naomi, she didn't stop right there, she continued her spiel. But I see y'all got the lil Girl's Room thang going on in there. So, hol'up, lemme shimmy on down! I got my lavatory pass! The fun and quirky Naomi began to waltz her way down the ring, even slapping the hands of some fans along the way. She'd soon make her way to the steel steps, slowly walking up them and gliding past the apron before entering. Now, first and foremost, how y'all just gon' forget about lil ole Nay? I know y'all adrenaline running and some of y'all breath might be stankin' but to forget meee? The biggest audacity since Ike made Tina rip his sideburns off!"
[ Naomi stepped into the ring now, unafraid of mixing it up with anyone. It was fearlessness she had and also a little bit of ignorance that made her bravado shoot up tenfold! Her first look was sent shifting over towards Casey! ]
"You ain't even a whole nine months and you out the womb acting an ass, ain't you? Whatchu say, skin't and bones? You ain't even had ten matches or whatever and you in the main event of Final Destination? Nobody does it in the clutch, in a big match situation like you do? One loud single cackle was all that was needed before Naomi spun around to regain her composure. Gurllll, chileeeee, don't be that child left behind. Do yo' work, study yo history. Because Big Nay already main evented Final Destination. Big Nay already beat Doofenshmirtz ova there and took her championship. So, miss Casey "skin't and bones" Holliday? Ima need you to officially meet that "nobody", cause she standing right here in yo face! Walking and talking like that BITCH! And that's when the crowd erupted to cheer for Naomi. She nodded and winked at them before turning back to Ana, the biggest concern of hers. Now, see, Bri Bri? We ain't got no real beef. But she is on the other side of the ring. And as much as I love ya work, girl I can't take another L! I gotta find my baggage and reclaim it! Naomi sighed and shrugged her shoulders. But you, Doofie? I made a whole special fight club for you. So you know it's always on and poppin' whenever I see yo lil ass head. It's always gon' be on Kim and Shego time. So, you know what? I don't even see no reason to waste time talking!"
Before any of the other three women can react, Naomi lunges forward and blitzes Somnia! Ana endeavors to sprawl, but Naomi catches her off guard, so Naomi is able to power her back into the corner! Rissi and Casey race to join the fray, the ring descending—aptly—into chaos. Ana breaks free of the corner and drops the oncoming Casey with a quick shot, prompting Rissi to throw her full body weight into Ana’s torso while Casey latches onto her ankle! Naomi grabs her by her hair and the combination of all three women are able to drag Somnia to the mat! Casey scrambles back to a vertical base, where Naomi now engages her. Rissi focuses on Ana for a moment, but Somnia manages to roll through her ankle and sink in her Ankle Lock submission, the BEARTRAP!
Casey assumes the upper hand against Naomi just enough to pull away and deliver a LOW DROPKICK so Ana, prompting her to relinquish the submission and turn her attention to Holliday! As Casey gets back to her feet, though, Naomi throws her into a SLEEPERHOLD! Ana gets back up and launches one of her most lethal strikes toward Casey’s skull—but Casey slips free and drops down, causing Ana to catch Naomi with her potent High-Impact Overhand Right she calls BLACKNESS FURTHER! Naomi drops to the mat on her back like a bag of bricks before Casey gets back up and Ana now takes her turn ducking, causing Brianna Rissi’s SUPERKICK to clip Casey under the chin!
As Somnia rips to her feet and charges Rissi, Casey and Naomi roll out of the ring to recover. Before Somnia and Rissi can get too far into their wild exchange of brawling strikes, however, security forces arrive en masse to pry them apart! Ana breaks free of their grip and charges in again but two of the security guards between her and Rissi take the brunt of the attack before reinforcements arrive and successfully pull all four women away from one another. Somnia snickers with an evil grin as Naomi shakes her head and checks her lip for blood. Casey wiggles her bottom jaw to alleviate the pain resulting from the kick to her chin while Rissi shakes her head in contempt and hoists her title high overhead. We fade out as security does their best to prevent further violence ahead of tonight’s main event.
The backstage area is dimly lit, the only sources of light emanating from flickering bulbs overhead. It's a chaotic scene, with crates, equipment cases, and discarded props scattered haphazardly around the narrow corridors. The tension is palpable as Sujir Thorn and Braddock face off, their animosity simmering beneath the surface, ready to explode at any moment.
Alexander Corvis: What the fuck is happening backstage! Braddock and Sujir Thorn are going for it!
Maddie Murdock: IT’S ON!!
Sujir Thorn, his muscles tensed and his eyes blazing with fury, squares off against Braddock, a hulking figure with a menacing grin etched on his face. Without another word, they lunge at each other, fists flying in a flurry of brutal blows. Braddock swings a heavy right hook, but Sujir ducks under it, countering with a vicious uppercut to Braddock's jaw. The impact reverberates through the cramped space, echoing off the concrete walls. Braddock staggers back, blood oozing from a split lip, but he quickly regains his footing, his rage fuelling his resilience.
Alexander Corvis: Braddock and Sujir Thorn have been going at it for months in Braddocks war with Insidious and right now they’re beating the shit out of each other in a backstage brawl!
Maddie Murdock: This is brutal!
The brawl intensifies as they grapple with each other, crashing into crates and knocking over anything in their path. Sujir lands a series of punishing kicks to Braddock's midsection, driving him back against a metal railing. Braddock roars in fury and grabs hold of Sujir's shirt, pulling him into a headlock and raining down heavy blows to his back. But Sujir refuses to relent, summoning every ounce of strength to break free from Braddock's grip. With a sudden burst of energy, he wrenches himself loose and delivers a brutal knee strike to Braddock's gut, doubling him over in agony. Seizing the opportunity, Sujir grabs a nearby trashcan lid and raises it high above his head. With a primal roar, he brings it crashing down on Braddock's skull, the metal ringing out with a sickening thud as it connects. Braddock staggers backwards, dazed and disoriented, blood streaming down his face.
Alexander Corvis: Blood everywhere!!
Maddie Murdock: Sujir and Braddock are far from done!
Sujir doesn't hesitate. With a swift, determined motion, he bolts towards the exit, leaving Braddock reeling in his wake. As he reaches the door, he spots Aaron Fredrick Hudson's black Mercedes parked nearby, the engine running and the driver's side door open. Without a second thought, Sujir dives into the passenger’s seat, his heart pounding with adrenaline. Aaron, his eyes wide with shock, barely has time to react before he slams his foot on the gas pedal and the car screeches away into the night!
Alexander Corvis: Sujir and Aaron making a getaway after they tried to get it in on Braddock and Braddock is FURIOUS!
Maddie Murdock: Braddock is raging right now! This ain’t over!
Behind them, Braddock roars in frustration, his fists pounding against the concrete wall as he watches his prey slip through his fingers. Desperate and enraged, he hurls himself at the fleeing car, his fists smashing against the back window in a futile attempt to stop them.
But it's too late. Sujir and Aaron disappear into the darkness, leaving Braddock seething with fury and nursing his wounds in the abandoned backstage area, a silent witness to the brutal aftermath of their clash.
We cut to ringside where Patricia Downs is waiting with a mic.
Patricia Downs: This main event contest is a tag team match and it’s set for one fall!!
Sativa Biscotti’s music hits. She comes down the ring to cheers from the fans as she makes her way down the ramp and slaps hands with the cheering fans. Sativa gets to the bottom of the ramp and raises her arms before running up and sliding into the ring. Sativa celebrates in the ring and raises her arms in the centre of the ring as she waits for the match to begin!
Patricia Downs: Introducing First… The Blazing Beauty… Sativa Biscotti!
The fans pick up and cheer as Naomi Banks’ tron plays and she makes her way out on the stage. Naomi comes down the ramp, slapping hands and hyping up the fans before sliding into the ring and getting ready to start her match.
Patricia Downs: And next up… Her partner tonight… The Hood Mona Lisa… Olympic Muscle… Naomi Banks!
YOU MAKE ME VICIOUS!
WATCH AS I MAKE THE PAIN MY MISTRESS!
YOU CAN CALL ME MISS MALICIOUS,
I'LL DRESS YOU UP IN STITCHES;
NO, I CANNOT RESIST THIS!
WATCH AS I MAKE THE PAIN MY MISTRESS!
YOU CAN CALL ME MISS MALICIOUS,
I'LL DRESS YOU UP IN STITCHES;
NO, I CANNOT RESIST THIS!
“Vicious” by Halestorm kicking through the P.A. demands the attention of every fan in the arena as an enveloping arterial red lighting overwhelms the entire venue. Pandemonium courses through the capacity crowd while a thick fog pervades the entrance stage, emphasizing the foreboding atmosphere. As Lzzy Hale's throaty, powerful vocals continue over the band’s harsh guitars and a vibrant white flashing light overtakes the arena, the Devil Herself saunters through the curtain and steps into the ominous mise-en-scène before her with the Russian flag draped over her back, her head bowed forward. She is flanked on either side by the members of the Somnia Camp in official branded gear.
ANA SOMNIA dons a pair of arterial red boots with azure laces and trim, as well as arterial red knee pads. She, too, wears an azure pair of wet-look high-rise hipsters with arterial red trim and accenting to match her boots, as well as white tape around both wrists with dorsal crosses. Above all of this, the Huntress wears a white wrestling top with a plunging neckline, made of what seems like leather on the outside with arterial red trim and accenting, as well as azure laces hanging untied from either side. The Russian Coat of Arms is emblazoned upon her top, just below her left strap. To consummate her ensemble, Ana boasts a cropped black leather biker jacket closed most of the way, WCAFC written across the back in arterial red as if it had been clawed into the material.
She lifts her head and lifts the flag up behind her while straightening her arms out to either side, making the flag more rigid and visible for a moment. As Ana hops back and forth between her toes, she releases the flag behind her; the two Russian members of her coaching contingent catch the flag before it can reach the ground, taking the time to fold it before holding it tightly with pride. Briefly, Somnia turns around and individually thanks and bids farewell to her coaches, each of whom offers her one final selection of words of wisdom: ABRAM OLIVEIRA, ANATOLY MEDVEDEV, ARTEM IVANOV, SAMAK VIRAVAIDYA, SORA YUTANI, SUNAN FANG.
When she turns back toward the ring, the arterial red lipstick on Ana’s lips appears even more disdainful and sinister as those lips twist into a malicious sneer. She allows her malevolent gaze to glide from one side of the venue to the other before returning her focus to center, settling her vision on the ring on the far end of the entrance ramp. Ana tilts her chin upward and draws sharp breath through her nose while twitching her upper lip in animalistic resent, baring her white MMA mouthguard—one which is inscribed in arterial red with the Russian word БЕССПОРНЫЙ for Undisputed—to the fans, soon bowing her head forward and nefariously glaring up through her furrowed brow at her theater of war ahead.
The Undisputed then stomps down the ring to ringside, confidence pouring out of every imperious movement she makes. Once she reaches the foot of the entrance ramp, Somnia struts to the bottom of the steel stairs leading up to the ring apron. Hopping up and down on her toes, Somnia shadow boxes for a moment or two and then lowers her arms to a more defensive stance, where she sharply cocks her head side-to-side to loudly crack her neck. She draws breath through her nose and looks up at the top of the ring post ahead. Nodding to herself, Ana rolls her shoulders back.
She hastens up the stairs with purpose and ventures out about halfway across the apron nearest the ramp. Sneering as she looks out on the crowd one more time, Somnia scrapes the bottoms of her boots against the apron. She rips open her jacket with a hand pulling apart on either side and leans back on the top rope with her arms stretched on either side of her, flexing her chiseled abdomen in this pose. Accomplishing this feat in one fluid motion, Somnia once again bares her mouthguard, running her tongue against the ridges of the inscription.
After smirking proudly for a moment, the Huntress suddenly peels off of the top rope and hastens toward the corner, hopping up and swinging her leg over the top rope and into the ring to sit upon the top turnbuckle as if it were the top of the cage at the end of an MMA fight. She once again bares her mouthpiece to the audience while roaring imperiously and rolling her shoulders while she hoists her imperiously wound fists overhead. She roars like the triumphant ruler of an animal kingdom in the wild after vanquishing a contender to the throne before nodding her head with a self-amused cackle.
Subsequently, Slavic Steel slides back down to her feet inside of the squared circle and jogs in a circle around the interior of the ring for two full laps. Soon, Ana Somnia arrives in her corner, where she backs her way against the turnbuckles. Here, she bounces back-first off of them and takes a step or two forward, where she stretches out, limbers up, and soon champs at the bit to get this fight started. One last time, she sharply cocks her head to either side, cracking her neck loudly enough for the official to hear it a few feet away as the War Whisperer impatiently glares up at her intended victim, awaiting the opening bell. Said referee checks with her opponent before confirming Somnia’s readiness, and once both sides have acknowledged the official, they call for the bell!
ANA SOMNIA dons a pair of arterial red boots with azure laces and trim, as well as arterial red knee pads. She, too, wears an azure pair of wet-look high-rise hipsters with arterial red trim and accenting to match her boots, as well as white tape around both wrists with dorsal crosses. Above all of this, the Huntress wears a white wrestling top with a plunging neckline, made of what seems like leather on the outside with arterial red trim and accenting, as well as azure laces hanging untied from either side. The Russian Coat of Arms is emblazoned upon her top, just below her left strap. To consummate her ensemble, Ana boasts a cropped black leather biker jacket closed most of the way, WCAFC written across the back in arterial red as if it had been clawed into the material.
She lifts her head and lifts the flag up behind her while straightening her arms out to either side, making the flag more rigid and visible for a moment. As Ana hops back and forth between her toes, she releases the flag behind her; the two Russian members of her coaching contingent catch the flag before it can reach the ground, taking the time to fold it before holding it tightly with pride. Briefly, Somnia turns around and individually thanks and bids farewell to her coaches, each of whom offers her one final selection of words of wisdom: ABRAM OLIVEIRA, ANATOLY MEDVEDEV, ARTEM IVANOV, SAMAK VIRAVAIDYA, SORA YUTANI, SUNAN FANG.
When she turns back toward the ring, the arterial red lipstick on Ana’s lips appears even more disdainful and sinister as those lips twist into a malicious sneer. She allows her malevolent gaze to glide from one side of the venue to the other before returning her focus to center, settling her vision on the ring on the far end of the entrance ramp. Ana tilts her chin upward and draws sharp breath through her nose while twitching her upper lip in animalistic resent, baring her white MMA mouthguard—one which is inscribed in arterial red with the Russian word БЕССПОРНЫЙ for Undisputed—to the fans, soon bowing her head forward and nefariously glaring up through her furrowed brow at her theater of war ahead.
The Undisputed then stomps down the ring to ringside, confidence pouring out of every imperious movement she makes. Once she reaches the foot of the entrance ramp, Somnia struts to the bottom of the steel stairs leading up to the ring apron. Hopping up and down on her toes, Somnia shadow boxes for a moment or two and then lowers her arms to a more defensive stance, where she sharply cocks her head side-to-side to loudly crack her neck. She draws breath through her nose and looks up at the top of the ring post ahead. Nodding to herself, Ana rolls her shoulders back.
She hastens up the stairs with purpose and ventures out about halfway across the apron nearest the ramp. Sneering as she looks out on the crowd one more time, Somnia scrapes the bottoms of her boots against the apron. She rips open her jacket with a hand pulling apart on either side and leans back on the top rope with her arms stretched on either side of her, flexing her chiseled abdomen in this pose. Accomplishing this feat in one fluid motion, Somnia once again bares her mouthguard, running her tongue against the ridges of the inscription.
After smirking proudly for a moment, the Huntress suddenly peels off of the top rope and hastens toward the corner, hopping up and swinging her leg over the top rope and into the ring to sit upon the top turnbuckle as if it were the top of the cage at the end of an MMA fight. She once again bares her mouthpiece to the audience while roaring imperiously and rolling her shoulders while she hoists her imperiously wound fists overhead. She roars like the triumphant ruler of an animal kingdom in the wild after vanquishing a contender to the throne before nodding her head with a self-amused cackle.
Subsequently, Slavic Steel slides back down to her feet inside of the squared circle and jogs in a circle around the interior of the ring for two full laps. Soon, Ana Somnia arrives in her corner, where she backs her way against the turnbuckles. Here, she bounces back-first off of them and takes a step or two forward, where she stretches out, limbers up, and soon champs at the bit to get this fight started. One last time, she sharply cocks her head to either side, cracking her neck loudly enough for the official to hear it a few feet away as the War Whisperer impatiently glares up at her intended victim, awaiting the opening bell. Said referee checks with her opponent before confirming Somnia’s readiness, and once both sides have acknowledged the official, they call for the bell!
Patricia Downs: And their opponents… First… Necessary Evil… The Undisputed… Ana Somnia!
"I Will Not Bow" hits the PA System as multi coloured lights hits the arena and everyone in the crowd starts going nuts and crazy with cheers! Brianna Rissi appears on the stage and waves out to the screaming fans, performing some theatrics before she runs down the ramp and high fives the fans on her way down. She jumps up on the apron and flips her way into the ring where she makes her way to the ropes. Brianna celebrates against the ropes with the fans and makes her way to the ring, raising her arms and waiting for the match to begin.
Patricia Downs: And next up… Her partner tonight… She is the EHWF Unified Global Champion… Killer Bree… Brianna Rissi!
DING DING DING
Main Event: Brianna Rissi & Ana Somnia vs. Naomi Banks & Sativa Biscotti
The bell sounds and Ana and Naomi are forehead to forehead as the fans get loud! Ana hits Naomi with a right hand! Naomi responds with one of her own and they get into a fist fight until Ana drops her with a big right hand then gets on top of her and starts hittimg her with hammer fists on the mat! She picks Naomi up by her hair and whips her into the ropes but Naomi hits Ana with a desperate diving lariat and the fans LOSE IT! Naomi picks Ana up and rams her into the corner HARD and starts hitting her with corner thrusts! Ana starts pounding down onto Naomi's back and stuns her then hits her with a hip toss on the mat! She gets her in a choke hold but Naomi stands up and breaks out of it! Naomi dropkicks Ana to the mat! Naomi grabs Ana by the hair and shouts in her face but Ana drops her with a right hand!
Alexander Corvis: Ana Somnia’s destruction of Remi Skyfire last week made her the number one contender for Brianna Rissi’s EHWF Unified Global Championship but then Naomi Banks inserted herself in the situation and Casey Holliday just cashed in her Showtime Championship to enter this picture as well!
Maddie Murdock: Tonight has been freaking HUGE but right now Ana and Naomi are going at it!
Ana plants Naomi with a belly to belly and Naomi rolls out of the ring and holds her back in pain! Ana slides out and grabs Naomi by the hair and rolls her into the ring! Ana slides in the ring and gets Naomi in a guillotine choke as the fans cheer! Naomi uses her strength to pick up and and ram Ana back first into the corner! Ana uppercuts Naomi and she falls off of her down to a knee! Ana snaps a kick into Naomi's head and goes for the cover but Naomi swings around on the mat and gets Ana in a head scissors! Ana kicks out of it and gets Naomi in a headlock on the mat! Naomi stands up and gets Ana in a chicken wing hold! Ana picks out of it I to a standing wristlock and pulls Naomi into an big STO that shakes the ring as the fans go NUTS! Ana gets up and sees Brianna Rissi on the apron being sarcastic and insulting! She confronts her and the two start arguing and it gets heated! The ref gets in between them and breaks it up but Brianna flips Ana off which enrages Ana! Ana turns around and grabs Naomi by her ponytail on the mat but Naomi pulls Ana down into a small package on the mat!
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Alexander Corvis: Ana using that insane power but then getting into it with Brianna and it gives Naomi time to get a near fall on Ana!
Maddie Murdock: Brianna laughing at that one and Ana looks pissed!
Brianna laughs at Ana and it gets heated again until Naomi pulls Ana into a big right fist to the side of the face! Naomi whips Ana into the corner and runs up and springs onto the middle ropes then jumps on Ana's neck and leaps off with a big hurricanrana! The fans get super loud after that one! Ana gets up reeling from that one as Naomi swings a thrust kick! Ana ducks it and hoists Naomi up on her back but Naomi slides off and dropkicks Ana in the back and sends her into the corner! Brianna blind tags into the match and vaults off of the top rope and lands directly onto Naomi with a cross body! Brianna hooks both legs as Ana looks furious in the corner!
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Alexander Corvis: Brianna with that blind tag on Ana! Brianna with a near fall and she almost won this one there and made Ana look bad!
Maddie Murdock: Both women trying to make each other look bad and both women are trying to get a rise out of each other!
Brianna hits Naomi with an armdrag then another then another then one more! Naomi takes refuge on the ropes! She hits Brianna with a back elbow! Brianna falls back and Naomi dive tags Sativa into the match! Sativa gets on the top rope and hits Brianna with a flying kick to the shoulder and knocks her down! The fans go WILD! Sativa dives down and gets Brianna in a headlock on the mat! They struggle as Brianna powers out of it and Sativa looks shocked! Sativa slaps Brianna across the face and Brianna doesn't look impressed! Brianna plants Sativa with a huge spinebuster! Brianna runs up and springs off of the ropes and hits Sativa with a big lionsault as the fans go wild! She quickly hooks both legs!
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Naomi dives in and breaks it up with an axe handle to the back of the head!
Alexander Corvis: Sativa the weak link here but Naomi saves this match and breaks up Brianna’s cover at the last possible second!
Maddie Murdock: Too much speed and power from Brianna!
Brianna grabs Naomi by the hair and yanks her down to the mat HARD! Brianna hits Naomi with a Rissi Roundhouse to the back to the head and then throws Naomi out of the ring through the middle ropes! Brianna turns around and Sativa grabs her around the waist and pulls her down into the ropes! Brianna's neck gets hung up and Ana runs across the apron and knees her in the head! Ana blind tags herself in as the fans boo! Ana runs in and clothes Sativa, sending her doing a 180 in the air and crashing down on her neck! Ana looks up and flexes at the fans as she stands over Sativa!
Alexander Corvis: Ana back in this one as it breaks down between her and Brianna! Ana looking to end this on Sativa right now!
Maddie Murdock: There is so much between these women going into Final Destination and now Casey Holliday is in the mix as well, this one is gonna explode!
Brianna runs in and shoves Ana in the back! Ana gets up but Brianna nails her with the Spanish fly as the match begins to break down! Brianna spins around as Sativa grabs her shoulder! Brianna crushes Sativa with the Rissi Roundhouse to the head! Ana is back up and smacks Brianna in the side of the face with a closed fist and Brianna goes down! Sativa gets to a knee, out of it from the Rissi Roundhouse so Ana backs off and springs off of the ropes and nails Sativa right in the face and head with Hunted! The fans go wild as Ana covers!
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DING DING DING!
Patricia Downs: Here are your winners… The team of… Necessary Evil… Ana Somnia… and… The EHWF Unified Global Champion… Killer Bree… Brianna Rissi!
Alexander Corvis: Brianna and Ana come away with the win but shit is about to get real right now!!
Maddie Murdock: Naomi not satisfied with that one either! Watch out!
The fans are going WILD but Naomi comes in and starts trading right hands with Ana Somnia instantly as Sativa is done and rolls out of the ring, barely conscious! Naomi with a step up dropkick to Ana’s chest! Ana gets up but Naomi takes her down with another one! They get up again but Ana LEVELS Naomi with a lariat! Ana roars out in adrenaline but the fans start to go NUTS as they notice Casey Holliday on the top rope from outta nowhere! She leans on the top turnbuckle and when Ana turns around, Casey NAILS her with a huge missile dropkick, sending Ana reeling across the ring! The fans LOSE IT!
Alexander Corvis: CASEY HOLLIDAY! It’s an all out brawl! They’re all going for it before Final Destination!
Maddie Murdock: Brianna! Ana! Naomi! Casey! These four women are going at it! They hate each other and they’re giving us a preview right now!
Brianna hits Casey in the back of the head with a forearm and sends her to the mat! Naomi runs up and hits Brianna with a step up dropkick! Ana has the Global Championship and runs up and hits Naomi in the back with it and sends her down to the mat! Brianna has the Divine Championship and Ana and Brianna have a stare down for a moment! They both lunge at each other with the belts as they collide but they both stumble back and drop the belts! Casey springs off of the ropes and hits Brianna with a springboard hurricanrana while Naomi plants Ana with a body drop from behind and the fans GO CRAZY!
Alexander Corvis: Casey and Naomi taking down Ana and Brianna and things just got real!!
Maddie Murdock: It’s about to get realer!
Naomi goes for a step up dropkick on Casey but Casey shoves her legs out of the way midair and sends her crashing! Casey pulls Naomi up by her ponytail and hits her with Stock Plunge! The fans go WILD as Naomi rolls out of the ring! Casey hits Ana with a right hand then another then another then another then one more! Casey backs off into the ropes and runs at Ana but Ana pops her up and PLANTS Casey with Zver’ Ubiytsa! The fans LOSE IT!
Alexander Corvis: ANA SOMNIA!
Maddie Murdock: Casey Holliday looked like she was gonna take these women out but Ana stopped her in her tracks with that HUGE powerbomb!
Brianna smacks Ana in the side of the head with a closed fist! Ana stumbles around and Brianna presses her overhead and drops her onto the top rope! Ana stumbles off and Brianna fires a superkick! Ana ducks it! Ana swings a right hand! Brianna dodges it and NAILS Ana in the head with the Rissi Roundhouse! Brianna grabs a hurt Casey and throws her out of the ring through the middle ropes, sending Casey crashing onto Naomi who just got up on the outside! Ana grabs the ropes and gets up, shaking her head back into focus but Brianna runs up and clotheslines Ana over the top rope and sends her to the outside floor! Ana crashes on the outside and Brianna skins the cat back into the right as the crowd goes wild! Brianna grabs both of her title belts and holds them up, exhausted but defiant!
Alexander Corvis: Brianna Rissi clearing the ring and standing alone and defiant in the centre as the real war is set to begin between these four amazing women!
Maddie Murdock: What a night! Now these four will do battle next week at Final Destination for the EHWF Unified Global Championship!
Naomi sits against the barricade, hurt and exhausted! Casey leans on the announce table looking pissed off as she watches Brianna hold the belts up in the ring! Ana grabs the steel steps and tosses them into the barricade out of anger as the 4 women exchange heated glances at each other!
Alexander Corvis: Well that’s all we have time for and it’s been an AMAZING night! We’ll see you next week for Final Destination! Don’t miss it! Good night ladies and gentlemen and be safe!
We see the final image of Brianna holding up the title belts and looking up at the Final Destination sign then back out at Ana, Naomi and Casey as the 4 women share ruthless intensity in their glances. We fade out to the EHWF Logo, ending the show.