UWL Eruption 6-29-24

The picture cuts across the arena and cuts to the ring.



Emily Lyle - The following contest is set for one fall and it is a first round tournament match for the UWL United National Championship!!

The lights throughout the arena dim simultaneously out throughout the arena as sound system as its heard throughout the arena out steps Joseph Lincoln from behind the curtains. Lincoln stands motionless in the entrance isle looking out into the darkness that surrounds around him, as he does a white piercing light comes to life and begins to shine down upon him.

Emily Lyle - From Mesa, Arizona, weighing two hundred and eight pounds, Joseph Lincoln!!

Once at ringside Lincoln walks around to the steel steps and slowly walks on up them. Once inside the ring Lincoln climbs up the nearest turnbuckle and taunts the crowd again as he awaits for his opponent to come on out to do battle.



Cliff Morris - We're ready to kick off Eruption. As we have the first round match for the United National Championship tournament. As Joseph Lincoln takes on Anastasia Kavaliauskiené. The winner of this match will go onto to face the winner of Rylee Poverly and Garlan Brown at Battlestar on July 13th to crown the first United National Champion.

The bell sounds, they move into a collar and elbow tie up. Kavaliauskiené quickly takes Lincoln over with an arm drag. Lincoln sits on one knee looking back at Kavaliauskiené. He slowly rises to his feet, as they lock back up. Kavaliauskiené takes Lincoln into a side headlock and goes behind into a hammerlock. Lincoln manages to get into the ropes causing a break. Kavaliauskiené steps back, breaking the hold. Lincoln turns, they circle one another. Lincoln goes for a knuckle lock, he holds his hands up wanting a knuckle lock. Kavaliauskiené walks toward Lincoln going for the knuckle lock. Lincoln breaks the hold, he takes Kavaliauskiené around into a wristlock. Lincoln twists her arm around, as Kavaliauskiené grimaces in pain.

Cliff Morris - Joseph Lincoln working Anastasia Kavaliauskiené in the early going of this match.

Logan Acker - Anastasia Kavaliauskiené riving in pain as Joseph Lincoln jerks and twists her arm in the wristlock.

Kavaliauskiené reverses the wrist lock taking Lincoln into a wristlock. She twists Lincoln arm around, as he drops to one knee grimacing in pain. Lincoln comes up to his feet, he manages to lift Kavaliauskiené up, throwing her down with a bodyslam. Kavaliauskiené bounces back up to her feet, as they stand off. They lock back up, Kavaliauskiené takes Lincoln back into the headlock. She wrenches her arms around his head. Kavaliauskiené goes back around into the hammerlock on Lincoln. She pulls up his arm, as Lincoln tries to get out of the hold, but just can’t.

Cliff Morris -

They both walk back against the ropes. Lincoln reaches around taking Kavaliauskiené around snapping her down with a snapmare. Lincoln sends Kavaliauskiené into the ropes, she runs off the ropes, Lincoln nails her with a back elbow. Lincoln lands a stiff punch, which stuns Kavaliauskiené. Lincoln grabs Kavaliauskiené, snapping her back over with a snapmare into a rear chinlock. Lincoln locks his arms tight around Kavaliauskiené’s head.

Cliff Morris - Joseph Lincoln takes Anastasia Kavaliauskiené around locking her arms tight as she has nowhere to go!

Logan Acker - Anastasia Kavaliauskiené is locked up and is all tied up!

They return to their feet, Kavaliauskiené sends Lincoln off into the ropes. Lincoln runs off the ropes running back at Kavaliauskiené hitting her with a shoulder block. Lincoln turns running back off the ropes. Lincoln runs off the ropes, he runs back at Kavaliauskiené, she leapfrogs over him, as Lincoln returns back into the ropes. He runs back to Kavaliauskiené, and the monkey flips him over onto the mat. They both return to their feet, Kavaliauskiené nails him with a leg lariat. Kavaliauskiené nails Lincoln with a spinning back kick, which sends him down to the mat.

Cliff Morris - Anastasia Kavaliauskiené locked Joseph Lincoln with a spinning back kick!

Logan Acker - Joseph Lincoln is rocked!

Kavaliauskiené hits Lincoln across his shoulder with a double ax handle. Kavaliauskiené takes Lincoln's arm into an arm bar. Lincoln rises to his feet, he forces Kavaliauskiené back against the ropes. Lincoln takes Kavaliauskiené over with an arm drag. They both return to their feet, Kavaliauskiené goes for a dropkick, Lincoln steps back dodging out of the way. Lincoln catches Kavaliauskiené with a pair of punches. He grabs her around her head, sending her down with a snap suplex. Lincoln kicks her in the head. Her jerks her up and nails her with a European upper cut which stumbles her. Lincoln turns her around and gets met with a slap that staggers him. She runs at him, but he gets met with a running knee strike. He grabs her and drops her down with a Bridging Double Underhook Suplex, the referee counts.

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Lincoln sits on the mat with a snarling look on his face.

Emily Lyle - The winner of this match Joseph Lincoln!!

Lincoln jerks his arm away from the referee raising his arm in the air as he walks around the ring.

The show cuts to a break.

[Backstage at UWL Eruption, Addition Financial Arena, in Orlando, FL. The hustle and bustle of the ongoing event create a lively atmosphere, with crew members rushing around, setting up equipment, and wrestlers preparing for their matches. The camera focuses on Abby Joseph, the poised and professional backstage interviewer, standing in front of a UWL-branded backdrop. She holds a microphone and wears a confident smile. The camera then pans to her right, revealing Nova Jackson. Dressed in his signature ring gear, Nova exudes an aura of confidence and readiness. His eyes are focused, his posture relaxed yet alert, and his presence commands attention.]

Abby Joseph: "Ladies and gentlemen, I’m Abby Joseph, and with me is none other than Nova Jackson. Nova, welcome."

Nova Jackson: "Thanks, Abby. It’s good to be seen on TV this time."

[Abby turns slightly towards Nova, her expression curious and encouraging.]

Abby Joseph: "Nova, the last time we saw you, things didn’t quite go as planned. You've been away for a while, and tonight, you're making your return. How are you feeling about stepping back into the ring?"

[Nova takes a deep breath, the determination in his eyes shining through as he prepares to address the question.]

Nova Jackson: "Abby, it’s been a journey. I won’t lie, things are stressful for me right now. Not so much in a negative way, pressure is how you make diamonds. Cheesy as it may sound, its something I tell myself every morning since being aloud to come back."

[The camera zooms in slightly, capturing the intensity in Nova’s expression. Abby nods, clearly impressed by his resolve.]

Abby Joseph: "So, what is the difference from then and now? What lead you to this moment?”

[Nova leans in slightly, his voice filled with passion and conviction.]

Nova Jackson: "Last time you saw me, I hadn’t even broken out to TV. Last time I was on the UWL roster, I was doing dark matches. I’ve seen what the IWC says, I’m a never was. You ask what’s different? For starters I have a match on TV this time. Between my attitude and my heart not being in it last time, there’s no question why the council made the decision they did.”

[Abby smiles, clearly feeling the energy and determination radiating from Nova.]

Abby Joseph: "Normally I would say everyone should welcome a second chance, but you were booked against the recently former TV Champion, Jenna Jillian Walker."

Nova Jackson: "When I got that phone call a couple weeks ago, I knew I wasn’t going to be given a win. I wouldn’t have given me anything easy. I see this as a way to prove myself, and hopefully that leads to other opportunities in the Television Division. As a kid who didn’t love watching RVD, the best TV champion of any company."

[Nova pauses for a moment, overtaken by thoughts. His cheery exterior slightly stunted by reality.]

Nova Jackson: "I understand Jenna is looking for redemption, anyone in her position would. I also know we are placed between two tournament matches for the United National Championship, so people may be using that time for other things. That just means that I need to make this match one for the ages. Make people pay attention, and most of all, not squander this second chance.”

Abby Joseph: "I hope for everyone that comes true, but regardless, best of luck to you, and I hope this is the first of many conversations.”

[The camera pulls back, capturing the entire scene as Abby and Nova exchange a respectful nod. The energy backstage is palpable as the anticipation builds for Nova’s return to the ring. The screen fades to black, transitioning back to the live event.]

The picture cuts across the arena and cuts to the ring.



Emily Lyle - The following contest is set for one fall and it is a first round tournament match for the UWL United National Championship!!

The arena's lights fall sending the venue into a pitch black state, the beginning rhythms of "Requiem" hits the arena's sound system. The crowd immediately resounds with a roar of boos. Lights begin to fill through out the arena. Rylee emerges from the back stopping at the top of the entrance ramp.

Emily Lyle - From Atlanta, Georgia, weighing one hundred and thirteen pounds, Rylee Poverly!!

She turns her back to the crowd as the lights flicker all around her. She makes her way down the aisle waving off the fans extending their hands to tough her. Rylee enters the ring standing in the center of the ring with her arms extended looking out at the crowd.



The arena's lights go to a dim with different lights flashing. The music kicks in as Garlan Brown steps out as the spotlight shines on him. Brown stands basking in the moment slowly making his way down the aisle with a snarl look on his face.

Emily Lyle - From Marietta, Georgia, weighing two hundred and fifty five pounds, Garlan Brown!!

Brown enters the ring turns toward the camera and throws his arms back and lets out a scream as he points forward with one finger out pointing at the camera before turning around moving to his corner.



Cliff Morris - We’re ready for our second tournament match for the United National Championship. As Rylee Poverly takes on Garlan Brown. The winner of this match will move to Battlestar to take on Joseph Lincoln to crown the new United National Champion!

The bell sounds, as Poverly and Brown slowly move around one another sizing one another. They move toward one another to lock up, but Brown moves around Poverly into a rear waistlock, he pulls her up taking Poverly down with a takedown, and moves around into a front facelock. Brown locks his arms tight around Poverly’s head, as the referee checks on the hold. Brown turns moving to one knee taking Poverly into a side headlock, he wrenches his arms tight around her head, as she tries to break out of the hold. Brown moves to his feet with the headlock still locked on. Poverly hits Brown in the lower back with a pair of hard forearm shots. They both walk slowly back against the ropes, Poverly sends Brown off, he runs across the ring hitting off the ropes. Brown runs back at Poverly, she jumps up leapfrogging over him. Brown rebounds off the ropes, he runs back at Poverly for a big boot, but she ducks under it. Brown turns, as he does Poverly connects with a hard enziguri.

Cliff Morris - Rylee Poverly connects with a enzguri that sends Garlan Brown to the mat!

Logan Acker - Rylee Poverly needs to stay on the attack as this is a huge opening!

Poverly gets to her feet first, she moves back across the ring. Poverly runs at Brown, she jumps high into the air, and takes Brown over with a hurricanrana. Poverly moves up to her feet, as Brown staggers to his feet. Poverly runs at Brown, but he catches her. Brown throws Poverly across the ring with an overhead belly to belly suplex. Poverly stumbles to her feet, Brown runs at her hitting Poverly with a running clothesline sending her back down to the mat. Brown turns, as Poverly gets to her feet, he locks his arms around her. Brown pulls Poverly up, throwing her with a release German suplex. Poverly staggers to her feet, Brown kicks her in her stomach, he pulls Poverly up throwing her into the turnbuckles with a powerbomb.

Cliff Morris - Garlan Brown throws Rylee Poverly with a bucklebomb!!

Brown grabs a stunned Poverly, he pulls up her arm, and throws Poverly down dropping her on top of her head with a release half nelson suplex. Poverly lays on the mat not moving at all. Brown drops down covering her, the referee counts.

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2.. Kick out!

Brown pulls Poverly up, he hits her with a hard punch, and sends her into the corner. Brown runs in at her, but Poverly moves out of the way. Poverly jumps up hitting Brown with a dropkick in his back. Poverly pulls Brown around out of the corner, she pulls him over into a small package, the referee counts .

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Poverly turns looking up with her hands over her face.

Emily Lyle - The winner of this match Rylee Poverly!!!

Joseph Lincoln stands on the stage staring back at the ring with a stoic look on his face as Rylee Poverly turns looking up at Lincoln.

The show cuts to a break.

Cliff Morris: Up next, we’ve got…

The sound of “Uplift” by Pantera blaring over the PA interrupts Morris. Cyrus Rinaldi marches to the ring with a purpose. He’s wearing a suit while carrying the TWN Championship in his left hand.

Cliff Morris: What the hell is this? He’s not scheduled to be out here right now!

Logan Acker: I don’t know, but he sure looks pissed!

Rinaldi orders Emily Lyle to hand him a microphone.

Cyrus Rinaldi: Cut the goddamn music!

The music stops playing.

Cyrus Rinaldi: So let me get this straight. The #2 Daron Smythe becomes the World Heavyweight Champion and the first thing the Brain Trust of UWL decides to do is have him defend the title against the three guys he just beat to win it instead of putting it up against the man that beat him to become the TWN Champion, the true #1, Cyrus Rinaldi? And then, to add insult to injury, Jay Jefferson and the rest of the geniuses that run this place say “You know how we’re going to reward your success here in UWL, Cyrus? You know how we’re going to recognize that you are the single-most talented athlete that has ever graced a UWL ring? You know how we’re going to show that having a victory over the current World Heavyweight Champion matters? We’re going to put you in something called a Proving Ground Match! We’re going to make you face BRADDOCK, and if he beats you, he gets a shot at the TWN Championship. And you know what? To make this even fairer, BRADDOCK doesn’t even have to beat you! If he just lasts the entire time limit, he STILL gets a shot at the TWN Championship!”

Cliff Morris: Uh, yeah, that’s how it works.

Cyrus Rinaldi: What the hell kind of s--- is that??? I guess UWL thinks that ol’ Cyrus needs to prove himself if he wants a shot at the World Heavyweight Championship even though I’ve been proving myself since the moment I entered this promotion, and I’m not just talking about in this ring! I’ve proven myself on this mic and I’ve proven myself by crafting the chiseled body I’ve got under this suit. And even before I got to UWL, I proved it for the 20 years I spent on the indie scene, perfecting my craft and persevering through all the obstacles that were put in front of me, preventing me from earning the money, main events, and championships that I deserved all along!

The crowd boos.

Cliff Morris: How many more times is he going to remind us about the 20 years he spent trying to make it to the big time? Maybe the reason he didn’t make it to the big time until now is because he was an a---

Logan Acker: Keep it professional, Cliff.

Cliff Morris: I’m sorry. This guy just really gets on my nerves.

Cyrus Rinaldi: I don’t have to prove anything, but if kicking another ass is going to net me a shot at the World Heavyweight Championship, then so be it! I’ll kick all the asses I have to kick until the only ass left to kick is Daron Smythe’s!

The crowd boos some more.

Cyrus Rinaldi: And as for you, BRADDOCK, you can capitalize all the letters in your name that you want, but you will not capitalize on this opportunity tonight!

You can get all the tattoos you want, but the only tattoos you’re going to get tonight are the black and blue ones I leave all over your body!

Hell, you can drape as many towels as you want over yourself, but you’re going to have to use all of them to wipe the blood off your face after I bust you open!

Do you understand what I’m getting at? You’re not winning a shot at this title, because I’m going to kick your ass, pin it to the mat, and then send you back to the role you play best: playing second fiddle to Cory Chevelle and being the Marty Jannetty of Vulgar Display of Power!

Crowd: Oooooh!

Rinaldi slams down the microphone and storms out of the ring and up the aisle as “Uplift” plays.

Logan Acker: I don’t think BRADDOCK will take kindly to that characterization.

Cliff Morris: I hope Rinaldi’s ass can cash all the checks that his mouth just wrote!

The picture cuts across the arena and cuts to the ring.



Emily Lyle - The following contest is set for one fall with a fifteen minute time limit and it is UWL Television Championship!

The lights go dark as Succession hits and out Comes Kingsley Bennett in a golden robe and he turns his back and lifts his hands up as the video screen lights his name up. He turns and makes his way down to the ring stopping to flip a fan off.

Emily Lyle - From Canterbury Kent England now residing in Beverly Hills California, weighing one hundred and sixty five kilagrams, Kingsley Bennett!!

He makes his way up the steps and into the ring and proceeded to the turnbuckle climbing it and stretching his arms wide open and closing his eyes he gets down and steps outside and waits for his opponent.

Sanders runs at Bennett lunging at him nailing him with hard forearm strikes, he falls to the mat. Sanders kicks him in his chest with repeated kicks in the corner, the referee tries to back her up, Sanders keeps kicking him in the chest with hard kicks. Sanders steps back, she has an intense look on her face. Sanders runs at Bennett kicking him again with a hard kick. She pulls him to his feet, she pulls him around sending him to the ropes. Bennett runs off the ropes, Sanders goes for a clothesline, Bennett ducks under. Sanders turns, Bennett smacks her across her face stunning her. Bennett grabs Sanders lifting her up and down with a vertical suplex. Bennett turns on the mat, rubbing Sanders’s face back and forth across the mat. Bennett pulls her up to her feet. Bennett smacks her with a pair of smacks, then nails her with a back elbow staggering Sanders. Bennett runs at Sanders nailing her with a clothesline sending her over the top rope down to the floor.

Cliff Morris - Nicole Sanders goes sailing over the top rope!

Bennett walks around the ring looking very confident. Bennett turns to move to the floor. Sanders gets up slowly off the floor. Bennett drops down, he grabs Sanders, he sends her to the guardrail, she runs at the guardrail. Bennett runs at her, Sanders turns nailing him with a dropkick. Sanders rises up, she kicks him in his chest with a pair of kicks. Sanders grabs Bennett pulling him up, she throws him face first in the ring post. She grabs the dazed Bennett around his head, planting him on the floor with a swinging neckbreaker. Sanders rises back to her feet, she slides back in the ring. Bennett lays flat on his back.

Cliff Morris - Nicole Sanders needs to stop wasting time!

Logan Acker - You waste time and it will backfire!

Bennett lays on the mat grimacing in pain. The referee moves back in the ring telling Sanders to back up, she moves back. Bennett slowly gets to his feet on the floor. Bennett moves to the ring. Sanders stands with her back turned after sliding in the ring. Bennett moves back in the ring, he sees what is going on. Bennett runs at Sanders nailing her with a knee to the back. Bennett stomps away on her.

Cliff Morris - Bennett lays in those kicks!

Bennett kicks away on Sanders with hard kicks. Bennett pulls her to her feet, throwing her down with a bodyslam. Bennett goes back off the ropes, he runs at Sanders landing down on her back with a running knee drop. Sanders rolls around grimacing in pain grabbing at her back. Bennett grabs Sanders, turning her around, grabbing her. Bennett grabs Sanders, locking her in the dragon sleeper. Bennett locks the hold on, the referee checks on Sanders, she is screaming in pain, trying to get free. Bennett pulls back on the hold adding pressure on Sanders. Sanders screams in pain, Bennett pulls back on the hold even more, the referee checks on Sanders, she gets to the ropes.

They both return to their feet. Bennett sends Sanders into the corner. He runs in at her, but Sanders dodges out of the way as Bennett slams into the turnbuckles. Sanders turns him around and locks on the Savage Choke (Triangle Choke). The referee checks on the hold, Bennett is out cold, the referee calls for the bell.

Emily Lyle - The winner of this match and STILL!!! UWL Television Champion Nicole Sanders!!

Sanders jerks the Television Championship belt from the referee throwing it over her shoulder as she stands with a cocky look on her face.

The show cuts to a break.