UWL Eruption 10-19-24

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!

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.



'Out Of The Black" by Royal Blood comes on the speaker and red smoke follow on the entrance ramp . Nick Danger walks out onto the entrance ramp wearing his wrestling attire having a determine look on his face he makes his way down the entrance taking off his leather jacket toss it to fan and giving them high fives.

Emily Lyle - From Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, weighing one hundred and ninety seven pounds, Nick Danger!!

Nick climb the steel steps then climb the top turnbuckle and and sees his fans saying "Rising Ace" he jumps inside the ring and gets ready for the match to start.

Cliff Morris - We're set for action. As Joseph Lincoln takes on Nick Danger in our opening match up.

Lincoln rises up off the mat. They circle one another. They lock back up. Danger takes Lincoln into a side headlock. Lincoln sends him off. Danger runs off the ropes back at Lincoln, he drops down, Danger runs over him back into the ropes. He runs back at Lincoln, he leapfrogs over him. Danger runs back into the ropes. He comes back off the ropes. Danger runs right at Lincoln, he grabs him up, throwing him with a exploder suplex.

Cliff Morris – Joseph Lincoln with a textbook exploder suplex.

Logan Acker – Joseph Lincoln has all the moves his attitude just stinks.

Lincoln runs at Danger kicking him in the side of his head. Lincoln comes at Danger as he’s getting up to his feet. He leans over ramming his shoulder into his stomach, running him back into the corner, the referee calls for a break. Lincoln rams his shoulder repeatedly in the stomach of Danger in the corner, the referee calls for them to back it out of the corner.

Cliff Morris – The referee is trying to maintain control to get this out of the corner!

Lincoln steps back, he looks around with a grin on his face. He come back at Danger, but gets met with a pair of punches which stun him. Danger nails him with a pair of leg kicks which stuns Lincoln. He comes at him nailing him with an enziguri which sends Lincoln down to the mat.

Cliff Morris – Joseph Lincoln gets clocked with a engruri!

Danger runs at Lincoln nailing him with a running kick. He pulls him up off the mat sending him to the ropes. Lincoln comes off the ropes. Lincoln comes off the ropes. Danger leans over flipping Lincoln over with a back body drop. Lincoln flips and flops on the mat grimacing in pain. Danger pulls him up to his feet. He grabs Lincoln by his arm and throws him down with a dragon suplex. Danger turns rising up to his feet.

Cliff Morris – Nick Danger needs to stop wasting time.

Logan Acker – Nick Danger needs to get things in gear.

Danger turns, he grabs Lincoln around his head, throwing him into the corner with a suplex. Danger looks up and Danger has his hand stretched out. Danger rises up to his feet. He nailed Lincoln with knee strikes. He sends him off into the ropes. Lincoln comes back off the ropes. Danger runs at him nailing him with a kick. Danger rises up off the mat. He looks at Lincoln getting up off the mat. Danger runs at him, he pulls him up to his feet. He sends him into the corner. Danger runs in at him, Lincoln dodges out of the way. Danger slams chest first into the corner.

Cliff Morris – Nick Danger slams off the turnbuckles hard wow that was a hard slam.

Logan Acker – Nick Danger could be injured after that slam wow.

He runs at Danger in the corner hitting him with a splash. He steps back as Danger comes out of the corner. Lincoln grabs him, throwing him down with a release German suplex. Lincoln runs over grabbing Danger as he rises up off the mat. He sends him to the ropes. Danger comes off the ropes. Lincoln goes for a clothesline, Danger ducks under. Before Lincoln can turn, Danger drops him with a backstabber. Lincoln rolls around arching his back in pain. Danger lays on the mat gathering himself.

Cliff Morris – These two are throwing out all the stops!

Logan Acker – You can say that again!

Danger rises up slowly off the mat. He grabs Lincoln up to his feet nailing him with repeated punches to the side of his head. Danger sends him into the ropes. Lincoln comes off the ropes, Danger nails him with a big boot which staggers him. Danger turns him inside and out with a discus clothesline. Danger pulls him up to his feet. He sends him into the ropes. Danger grabs Lincoln up, he turns planting him down hard into the mat with a spinebuster. Danger bounces up to his feet. He stands over the fallen Lincoln. He jumps into the air landing for a moonsault, but Lincoln rolls out of the way. Danger lands on his feet. Lincoln locks his arms around his waist throwing him down with a backdrop suplex. He turns jerking him up and plants him down with a Bridging Double Underhook Suplex, the referee counts.

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Lincoln turns on one knee and waves to Adam Zachary and Sophie Adwell.

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

Lincoln ask for a microphone.

Joseph Lincoln - It's time for you people to shut up and listen because I have something I want to get off my chest!

Lincoln, Adwell, and Zachary all turn trying to get the people to shut up.

Joseph Lincoln - There's talk going around that UWL is about to introduce a new set of tag team titles the North American Tag Team Titles. I am officially throwing Tatakau in the running for the North American Tag Team Championship!

Lincoln throws the microphone as the fans are booing as Tatakau all stand in the ring as the fans are booing them.

The show cuts to a break.

The scene opens inside Nicole's locker room. She shakes her head and isn't in a good mood. She looks down before looking back up and starts talking.

Nicole: It's a real fucking disgrace that I haven't even got a shot at the title I lost, while pathetic run-of-the-mill copycat bitches do get shots. That should be my shot, not Latoya Hix's. I will ensure I get my rematch, and it is from Jackson Burnside, not no copycat idiot.

She lightly lick her lips, as she shakes her head.

Nicole: As for tonight, I am going to make sure Ace Sky stays right where he belongs, at the bottom of the barrel, with another loss to his name. I don't even know how he is a former champion, he isn't anything special. He couldn't even lick the bottom of my boot, let alone beat me. I will do just like I did to his partner, beat him. I don't care what I have to do to beat him, I will do just that.

She pauses, as she heads for her door.

Nicole: I will show why I am the former Television Champion, and why I should get my rematch for it. Nothing personal Ace, or well, really I could care less if you take it personally, I just plan on getting my rematch and using you as an example. About all you are good at anyways.

She shrugs her shoulders.

Nicole: I'll see you out there.

She opens the door and walks out.

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!

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 lights around the arena go dark. The drum beats begin slowly pounding until the few chords of Promentory begin playing. Smoke begins filling the stage area as the music builds to a slow climax. After a minute as the chords begin crunching and raising in intensity, Chevelle appears walking out on stage with Nicole Sanders alongside him.

Emily Lyle - Ladies and gentlemen, From Bootjack, Missouri! Weighing in at 290 pounds! He is CORRRY! CHEVELLLLLLE!

Chevelle makes his way through the smoke. His cold blue eyes focused on the ring. Chevelle makes his way down the ramp to the ring. Nicole kisses him for luck and then Chevelle springs up to the side apron and then hops over the ropes. The crowd is on its feet with a mixed primarily consisting of boos with some cheers for the champion. Chevelle looks out to the crowd and flexes followed by a pec juggle and turns his attention to his opponent.



As the bell sounds, Chevelle runs at Poverly nailing her with repeated punches. Chevelle backs Poverly back into the corner, as he bashes away with hard punches. The referee calls for a break of the punches, Chevelle turns looking at the referee. Chevelle turns, as he does Poverly nails him with a spinning back fist, which staggers Chevelle. She grabs him around his leaning him over nailing him with a sharp upper cut, which staggers him. Poverly grabs him around his head, setting him up for a DDT, but Chevelle blocks it. He pulls Poverly’s arms up into an overhand wrist lock, throwing her down with a slam onto the mat. Chevelle stomps away on Poverly, as she lays on the mat. He pulls her up off the mat sending her into the ropes. Poverly bounces off the ropes running back at Chevelle, he nails her with a back elbow, which staggers her. He charges at her nailing Poverly with a clothesline. Chevelle covers her.

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Chevelle pulls Poverly up to her feet, as he does, she comes up nailing him with a pair of sharp forearm strikes. Poverly grabs Chevelle around his head, planting him down with a neckbreaker. Chevelle lays on the mat riving in pain, as Poverly stands over him. She leaps into the air landing down onto Chevelle with a standing moonsault. She rises back up to her feet, as Chevelle slowly rises up off the mat grabbing at his stomach. She kicks him flush in his face before he stands up. Chevelle falls back into the corner. Poverly runs in at him, but Chevelle dodges out of the way, as Poverly slams into the turnbuckles.

Cliff Morris - Rylee Poverly slams off the turnbuckles hard!

Logan Acker - Rylee Poverly took a chance and it backfired.

Chevelle grabs Poverly around the back of her hair slamming her face repeatedly into the top turnbuckle. Chevelle pulls her around out of the corner nailing her with a sharp European uppercut. Chevelle grabs Poverly around her head, snapping her neck off the mat with a swinging neckbreaker. Chevelle stomps on Poverly, as he lays on the mat. He pulls her up off the mat sending her into the ropes. Chevelle goes for a clothesline, but Poverly ducks under it. Chevelle turns, as Poverly kicks Chevelle in his stomach, doubling him over. She grabs him around his head, planting him with a DDT. She rises up to her feet, as Chevelle lays flat on his back on the mat. She moves into the corner making her way up to the top rope. Poverly leaps off landing down onto Chevelle with a double arm DDT. Poverly covers him.

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Poverly pulls Chevelle up, she nails him with a pair of sharp forearm strikes. She grabs Chevelle, sending him down with a swinging neckbreaker. Poverly covers him.

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Poverly rises up to her feet, she pulls Chevelle up to his feet, she grabs him around his head. Poverly goes to set him up for a neckbreaker. Chevelle grabs Poverly’s hair, he pulls her around slapping her with a sharp forearm strike, which stuns Poverly. Chevelle grabs Poverly kicking her in her stomach doubling her. Chevelle pulls Poverly up, sending her down with a Spinebuster. Chevelle covers her.

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Chevelle pulls Poverly up to her feet. He takes her into a front facelock, lifts her up and plants her down with a Sliverback Brainbuster. He turns covering her, the referee counts.

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Emily Lyle - The winner of this match Cory Chevelle!!

Chevelle stands jerking the ropes back and forth yelling as the show cuts to a break.

The scene opens up as Tony Rios is sitting in the locker room in his wrestling gear holding the TWN Championship. Just then the UWL interviewer Abby Joseph walks into camera view.

Abby Joseph: I am standing here with the newly crowned TWN Champion Tony Rios. Congratulations on the huge win over Cyrus Rinaldi, how do you feel about winning the championship?

Tony Rios: Obviously I am happy that I won the championship and as great as it is to have a victory over one of the best wrestlers in the UWL I don’t feel like I earned it.

Abby looks shocked at his response perhaps feeling that Tony does not appreciate the opportunity that he received.

Tony Rios: Hey don’t look at me like that, listen I am glad to be TWN champion, but I am not happy that I pinned Cyrus because of Daron Smythe’s interference. So with that said I completely understand why Cyrus would be furious at what happened I mean he lost his title because of his ongoing feud with Smythe. I also figure that Daron didn’t go out of his way to help me out by any means I am sure he entered in our match to send a message to his challenger in just a few short weeks to play mind games with him for sure.

Abby Joseph: Well onto better and brighter days this week on Eruption you are facing quite the competitor in Blade Lavinge in a proving ground match.

Tony Rios gives Abby a puzzled look. I am sure it was because she said onto better and brighter days just a moment ago and not the fact he is facing off against Blade Lavigne.

Tony Rios: Lavinge is a very talented performer I think he and I have a lot in common honestly I mean we are both fairly new here to the UWL and he of course had that very memorable series of matches with the Heritage Champion Billy Danielson, so I cannot take him lightly at all because he is more then capable of winning this match against me.

Abby Joseph: Did you know that Blade has unfortunately had quite the losing streak as of late.

Tony Rios: Yes he has it seems he is on a downward spiral, but it has happened to us all at one time or another. Some guys say it doesn't, but if you have been in this business for awhile we all go through our ups and downs over time. However, I am facing him this week in a proving ground match for my championship and that is a big deal to me. I mean as much as I can I should easily defeat Lavigne this week I cannot take him lightly as he has had some success here in the UWL. He also has experience in championship matches as he has had several opportunities at championships so that cannot be taken lightly either. All of this has to make him a legitimate threat to possibly defeat me here tonight.

Tony looks at Abby for a few moments and smirks before getting ready to speak again.

Tony Rios: I do have some respect for Blade Lavigne, but that is about it honestly. I really do not think he will defeat me and take this championship. I plan on keeping this belt for quite a long time and showing the entire UWL what kind of threat I am especially to the top stars here. I will not look like some kind of charity case title holder mark my words when I say this I will defeat Blade Lavigne tonight and then after that I will continue to make an even bigger impact here in the UWL especially now that I have my feet wet so to speak. Thanks for your time Abby, but I have a match to get ready for.

Tony rushes past Abby carrying his championship with him as Abby stands there kind of surprised that Tony abruptly ended the interview as the scene fades and goes to black.

In the back halls of the McKenzie Center, a rough and cold voice could be heard.

Billy Danielson - You know, after all this time, there are still some things that shock me in this industry…

The UWL Heritage Champion comes into view as the camera pans out. He’s staring into space as he holds his title belt close to his chest.

Billy Danielson - Like old friends who sign with the company you work for, after not hearing from them in years. Like them telling you they’re done with in-ring competition and would appreciate you being their first interview because they need the exposure. Like finding out you’re scheduled to face them just two weeks later.

His eyes shift to the camera, glaring icy daggers into the lens as he continues.

Billy Danielson: Bryan Ford, I don’t know what your game is. Maybe I shouldn’t be as surprised as I am, but I thought we were closer than this.

The betrayal in Billy Danielson’s voice is ever-present. His old friend had joined the UWL under the guise of becoming an interviewer, and Danielson was happy to just see him back in the industry after his long hiatus. However, when he saw the card announced as what would surely be a grueling tornado tag against his friend, it felt worse than any other tag team double-cross Billy had ever been a part of. He felt lied to, misled, and misdirected.

Billy Danielson - August 2022, in Mainstream Wrestling, when UWL Hall of Famer Emma Douglas spiked you on your head and sent you to the injury reserve FOR TWO YEARS, I was the one who was up in arms for you. When everyone else that you sided with at the time turned away in fear, I didn’t. I defended your honor. I sought retribution and revenge in your name. That woman nearly ended my career numerous times in that feud, and I didn’t necessarily come out for the better either, but I didn’t care. I was fighting for someone else, and I do that for very few people in this industry.

He pauses and looks down at the ground with a scoff.

Billy Danielson - Clearly I need to do that for even less now.

Danielson clears his throat and readjusts the championship on his shoulder. He was shifting now from a jaded, betrayed friend to the professional champion and Franchise G.O.A.T. he has built himself up to be over the years.

Billy Danielson - Bryan, I would have given it to you if you wanted me in a match. You didn’t have to lie and sneak your way into it. If you wanted to try to knock off some ring rust and prove you still had what it takes to be somebody, we could have promoted and built this up properly.

Billy shakes his head in disappointment, wondering if Bryan regrets his decisions or the missed opportunity to properly build up a potential match.

Billy Danielson - Instead, you slither your way into this title scene, and for what? To inject yourself into title contentions without ever really needing to face anyone? To piggyback off my career to save yours?

The UWL Heritage Champion spits on the ground.

Billy Danielson - Well, I’m going to make you regret ALL of it.

A sick, cold smirk begins to form on the face of The G.O.A.T. as the fans in the McKenzie Arena can be heard ooh-ing in anticipation for the main event and what Danielson has planned.

Billy Danielson - Because not only have you pissed off the longest-reigning champion of the last 15 years, but you have also found yourself in one of the hardest return-to-form matches this company has ever seen.

He laughs

Billy Danielson - Because even though this industry still seems to shock me, my tag team partner is no shock. Nearly every week I am tagging with this man at this point, I ALMOST don’t have to say his name, because you all know who it is.

Danielson pauses again, trying to build suspense, even though it is truly no surprise who his partner is.

Billy Danielson - He is the Univeral Wrestling League’s WL Heavyweight Champion of the World. He is Number One. He is THE Daron Smythe

Again the crowd can be heard cheering as Billy’s smirk gets bigger.

Billy Danielson - And that’s where you messed up, Bryan. Daron and I know each other inside and out by now with how many times we’ve wrestled against or together over the past year. If this man wanted to do a 2-Man Power Trip run for the tag team titles, I’d be up for it, because we’d be unstoppable. Hell, we could go after the TV and TWN Championships too, and be a new version of the Full Blooded Iconoclasts… but that’s just wishful thinking right now.

Billy uses his free hand to playfully scratch the back of his head as he laughs at the day dream of the Number One Goats becoming tag team champions one day.

Billy Danielson - But Bryan, all things considered, you’re still in good shape. I’m not sure it’s championship-caliber, ring shape, but it’s definitely good shape.

He shrugs, trying to give a man who hasn’t been in a wrestling match in nearly 2 years some form of props. It was a difficult task, seeing as Ford was also seemingly out-classed skill wise, and didn’t leave Danielson much to go on leading into the match.

Billy Danielson - And Cyrus Rinaldi is a good partner to have. He can carry you through the bulk of this match if need be.

Danielson’s pity runs out as his face turns into a cold smirk again. He didn’t care much about the team of Ford and Rinaldi to begin with, and was now just moments away from getting his hands on Bryan. He just focuses on that desire to hurt Ford as he closes out his promo.

Billy Danielson - However, I’m going to make sure you stay true to your “No In-Ring” role after this week. It’s safer for you to throw your petty comments from the sideline anyway.

Billy readjusts his championship on his shoulder one last time.

Billy Danielson - See ya tonight, old friend…

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!

Fight Music by D12 begins playing and Jenna Jillian Walker emerges from the entrance way. She sets her hands on her hips and then begins walking down the ramp. When Jenna gets to ringside she leaps up onto the ring apron and steps through the top and middle ropes.

Emily Lyle - From Waterloo, Iowa, weighing one hundred and eighty pounds, Jenna Jillian Walker!!

The crowd cheers as she walks over to the closes turnbuckle and climbs up to the middle rope and raises her arms in the air.



“Bonehead" by Naked City rips through the speakers while the arena is plunged into darkness. Green and red floodlights illuminate the arena as well as a spotlight which has landed on the entrance curtain. Moments later, BRADDOCK explodes through the curtains.

Emily Lyle - From Stockton, California, weighing two hundred and fifty one pounds, he is one half of the UWL Tag Team Champions BRADDOCK!!

He wastes no time heading for the ring, cursing at the fans and giving them the finger the whole way. He ascends the steps swiftly and wipes his feet on the apron near the turnbuckle by the steps. He slips into the ring between the middle and top ropes and crosses the ring to the opposite turnbuckle. He climbs onto the second rope and both flexes roars, causing veins in his arms and neck to bulge while his face reddens.

Cliff Morris - It's time for action. As, BRADDOCK takes on Jenna Jillian Walker in our next match up.

As the bell sounds, BRADDOCK runs at Walker nailing her with repeated punches. BRADDOCK pulls her around lifting her up throwing her down with a backbreaking bodyslam. BRADDOCK stands over Walker as she lays on the mat arching her back in pain. Walker runs at BRADDOCK nailing him with a hard kick to the back of his leg, which stuns him. Walker kicks BRADDOCK repeatedly in his stomach, she grabs him around his head planting him down with a DDT. Walker stands over BRADDOCK, as he lays flat on his back on the mat, she leaps into the air landing down onto him with an standing moonsault. Walker goes to the pin, as the referee counts.

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Walker gets to her feet nailing her with a pair of clubbing forearm strikes, which stumble him. BRADDOCK runs at Walker nailing her with a short-arm clothesline. Walker rolls toward the ropes, as BRADDOCK rises to his feet. BRADDOCK runs at Walker hitting her with a clothesline that turns her inside and out laying facedown on the mat.

Cliff Morris - BRADDOCK nearly took Jenna Jillian Walker’s head off!

Walker turns, as BRADDOCK moves behind her throwing her through the ropes. BRADDOCK grabs Walker throwing her down with a belly to belly slam. BRADDOCK rises up to his feet. He pulls Walker up to her feet sending her into the ropes. He runs at her, but Walker dodges out of the way. Walker runs at BRADDOCK and gets lifted up and planting him down with a Spinebuster. He leans over her, the referee counts.

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Emily Lyle - The winner of this match BRADDOCK!!

The show cuts to a break.