UWL - Saturday Night 2-22-20

The picture cuts up to the ring. Emily Lyle is standing in the middle of the ring. The fans are on their feet, cheering ready for action.

Emily Lyle - This first match is set for one fall with a fifteen minute time limit!!

"Legend Has It" starts up as Aleks struts outs, pounding her chest a bit before blowing a kiss and making her way down, lip syncing her theme.

Emily Lyle - From Auckland, New Zealand, weighing one hundred and ten pounds, Aleks Myles!!

She gets to the ring and slides under the rope and gets on the second rope and posing before yelling Undeniable and spelling it out. She then gets down and takes her jacket off.

You gotta get, that, dirt off your shoulder
You gotta get, that, dirt off your shoulder
You gotta get, that, dirt off your shoulder
You gotta get, that, dirt off your shoulder



As the lights fade between various shades of red and white Matt Ryker steps out from the back. A few steps down the aisle Matt stops and hits the floor with both hands then throws them up in the air and looks up at the ceiling, pushing his hair back, looking at the crowd. He pats him on the chest as he makes his way down to the ring. Matt slides into the ring. Matt stands in the middle of the ring with a smirk across his face.

Emily Lyle - From Madison, Wisconsin, weighing two hundred and twelve pounds, Matt Ryker!

Cliff Morris - We're ready to kick things off. Matt Ryker takes on Aleks Myles.

Logan Acker - Aleks Myles has been on a roll as of late. Matt Ryker will have his hands full tonight.

The bell sounds. Myles runs at Ryker nailing him with a running dropkick which sends him down. Myles runs at Ryker as he gets up to his feet. She nails him with a leg lariat sending him down to the mat. Myles goes out to the ring apron. She moves up to the top rope. Myles leaps off, Ryker catches Myles in his arms. He turns throwing her with a overhead belly to belly suplex.

Cliff Morris - Matt Ryker with a textbook overhead belly to belly suplex!

Logan Acker - That was a show of strength and technique.

Ryker jerks Myles up. He leans her over wrapping his arms around her. Ryker throws Myles with a gutwrench suplex. Ryker rises up, the crowd shows their support.

Cliff Morris - Matt Ryker has this crowd firmly behind him.

Logan Acker - Matt Ryker could have never dreamed he would have this much support from the UWL crowd.

Ryker pulls Myles up. He sends her into the ropes. Myles runs back at him, she leaps up taking him down with a crossbody. She rolls over returning to her feet. Ryker rises up. Myles runs at him. Ryker lifts her up and throws her across the top rope hitting her with a stun gun. She flips over onto the mat. Ryker covers her, the referee counts.

1..

2..

3..

Cliff Morris - Matt Ryker with the win!

Logan Acker - That was an impressive win!

Emily Lyle - The winner of this match Matt Ryker!!

Matt Ryker stands on the second rope flipping his hair back out of his face with a smirk on his face.

The show cuts to a break.
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The show returns with Abby Joseph joining, Matt Ryker in the ring after his match. As, he’s joined with Titus Rush.

Abby Joseph - Matt, Titus. We are one week away from the collusion between Strong Arm and your former manager’s new team the United States Tag Team Champions Masked Hysteria.

Matt smirks.

Matt Ryker - Bro!

Matt turns as the crowd cheers Strong Arm on.

Matt Ryker - Now that we have the pleasantries out of the way let’s get down to business.

Matt looks around.

Matt Ryker - February 29th live on Pay-Per-View all the talk, all the running off at the mouth is over. We step inside this ring and go to battle. On one side you have a big mouth with two masked men who are so ugly they have to hide their faces who just happen to be the United States Tag Team Champions. On the other side you have two of the sexiest, smartest, best wrestlers in all of UWL.

The crowd cheers.

Matt Ryker - Jax Mason and Masked Hysteria. We didn’t ask for this battle, it found us. We were content with putting tag team wrestling aside and going for singles glory. But as always fate has a way to turn plans around.

Titus pats Matt on the back.

Matt Ryker - February 29th at Only the Strong Survive we accept our fate. Jax Mason Masked Hysteria can you accept your fate that is about to slap you right in the face and show you that you messed with the wrong two guys.

Matt turns throwing his arms in the air. Titus turns leaning against the ropes as the crowd goes wild for these two.

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Emily Lyle - The following contest is set for one fall with a fifteen minute time limit!!

"Broken Down" by Sevendust rocks through the building as the lights fade out. As the song gets going Ethan Lucas steps out from behind the curtain with a purposeful look on his face. Ethan heads down the aisle as the fans stick their hands out trying to touch him only to be ignored. He casually walks until he gets to the ring.

Emily Lyle - From Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, weighing two hundred and ten pounds, Ethan Lucas!!

He slides up onto the apron and soaks in the fans mixed reaction before climbing into the ring between the ropes. He stands on the bottom rope in the middle raising his right arm into the air with a clenched fist.

The lights tint gold, as the opening chords of "Big Sky" explode over the speakers. Flickers of red flash in a semi-strobe effect as Stanton appears on the ramp, hands on hips. He saunters to the ring, his eyes fixed ahead of him. He climbs the stairs and steps between the ropes. Stanton raises a single fist to the crowd before heading to his corner.

Emily Lyle - From Anholt, Texas, weighing three hundred and twelve pounds, Arch Stanton!!

Cliff Morris - It's time for our next match up. It will be a battle between two double tough athletes, Arch Stanton and Ethan Lucas.

Logan Acker - Ethan Lucas is looking to get his footing under him here in 2020. It's a tough road to battle Arch Stanton to try and get back on track.

The bell sounds. They circle one another. They move to lock up, Ethan kicks Arch in the stomach. He nails him across his back with a clubbing shot. Ethan runs off the ropes as Arch is leaning over. Ethan runs at him and nails him with a running knee lifts. Ethan nails Arch with a punch to the side of his head stunning him.

Cliff Morris - Ethan Lucas coming out aggressive in the start of this battle.

Logan Acker - Ethan Lucas jumping the gun trying to get the advantage and right now he has it.

Ethan grabs Arch around his head setting him up for a suplex. Arch blocks it. Ethan tries again. But, Arch blocks it again. Arch turns throwing Ethan back with a suplex of his own. Arch rises up to his feet. He sends Ethan into the corner. Arch runs in at him hitting him with a clothesline in the corner.

Cliff Morris - Arch Stanton with a thunderous clothesline in the corner!

Logan Acker - Arch Stanton throwing the weight around with that clothesline in the corner!

Arch hip tosses Ethan out of the corner. Ethan stumbles up to his feet. Arch nails him with a Heart Punch. Ethan falls to the mat. Arch covers him, the referee counts.

1..

2..

3..

Cliff Morris - Arch Stanton with the win!

Logan Acker - Ethan Lucas once again trying to get back on the winning path.

Cliff Morris - It’s back to the drawing board for Ethan Lucas.

Emily Lyle - The winner of this match Arch Stanton!!

Arch throws one arm in the air as the fans show their respect and support. Ethan rolls out of the ring still shaken up. He slaps the ring apron in frustration as he makes his way up the aisle.

The show cuts to a break.
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Feb 20, 2020 at 1:38pm QuoteEditlikePost OptionsPost by UWL Office on Feb 20, 2020 at 1:38pm
THE TONY SAVAGE INSTITUTE FOR EXCELLENCE IN WRESTLING DOUCHEBAGGERY PRESENTS:

HOW TO GET YOUR COME-UP AT THE EXPENSE OF A FRIEND!

Tony Savage opens this segment up in reader glasses and a lab coat, standing in front of a projector. He grumbles at the guy fumbling around with the laptop before the powerpoint pops up.

Tony Savage: Many wrestlers will get in front of a camera with all sorts of dumb, corny rationales about what motivates them to get into the ring. Lifelong desire to live the life, product of awful parenting and even worse cheap beer, it's a family tradition....

He sticks his tongue out and gives the raspberry while pantomiming a jerking off motion.

Trash! Money and fame's the correct answer! The Ferrari dealership doesn't take hopes and dreams for down payment. Wins do, and nothing screams I'm in it to win it than getting to the next level whilst jamming a mop handle into the spokes of someone's roll despite the fact you adore them. Next!

The presentation continues with a picture of Chris Constantine, Jr. in a navy blue suit yelling at a ref backstage after a match because Chris claimed he smelt like fried chicken, cigarettes, and failure in high school.

Just look at that face. He's one of my best friends in this biz, and I would feel zero remorse from super-kicking his face until one side of it overlaps onto the other like a pita. And it's nothing personal, either. I've know the Constantines for a bit; they're great. Hell, next slide...

Both thier profile pics are side by side in the next art with a list below.

Check the parallels...

-Both Multi-fed international superstars
-Both come to work in business attire while the rest of the roster shows up looking like they're about to be filmed on Live P.D. buying meth from an undercover cop.
-Both have absurdly hot wives always making us remodel or refurbish something. Mine was up my ass about a kitchen makeover for weeks despite us just moving in a few months ago...

*Breathes* Told myself I wouldn't let it stress me, but damn woman...

Sorry, digressing. Anyways...

It's easy to operate in the ring at a high level against somebody you think belongs in a trunk of a rental car outside a rest stop chopped to pieces, but what to do when it's a friend? Easy...

Then next slide reads: THE SAME F###ING THING YOU WOULD NORMALLY DO!

Tony: That's right; ain't s**t changed! In fact, you should be an even bigger ruthless douche-bag than usual. The Savage Anti-Loss Equation follows as this...

Increased output in the ring and the gym + extra dirty tactics - giving any sort of f**k how your actions will affect their paycheck or ranking (possibly their permanent physical health) x the number of blows it takes to render them on their back for 3 seconds=

More clout, more money, and less likely to be booked in opening piss break matches against somebody who went to a wrestling school in friggin' Tulsa!

Now, I'm fully aware some ramifications could come if I beat Chris. He could be resentful because my victory means a bigger payout, and his campaign to beat Robb and reclaim the big belt gets sticky, and he probably won't appreciate the dick punches and eye pokes...

Eh! He's big boy; just rub some dirt on it, it'll be okay.

Tony just shrugs and smirks; the next slide is a pic of him sitting next to new jet skis at the lake.

I mean, friends are great and all, but c'mon....JET SKIS!

And sometimes to make one's dreams come true, you have to pistol whip and rob the dreams of somebody else.

This is the biggest match I've had in UWL; one of my biggest anywhere I've wrestled in months. Beating Chris means shooting up the title rankings. Another endorsement deal. Validated parking. A bump in pay so I can get some new tile in Cassandra's bathroom because I am GETTING REAL TIRED OF THOSE POST-IT NOTES ON THE FRIDGE!! *gripes with clenched teeth.* Ugh...that woman's more high maintenance than a Tesla...

It's all about the numbers come fight night against Chris. I want to add another title shot to a growing list. I want to multiply my fortune. I want to subtract any doubt I'm right off the bat a contender to any title this company has to offer. That means, hook or crook or just flat out kicking his ass, I'm going to end this research project with a win and another step closer to gold around the waist.

And perhaps a break from the ball-busting at home...

So, that means if I've got to get a little too rough or dirty with a guy I honestly like a lot, and his feelings get hurt in the process, I'll be perfectly honest.

That, compared to what I'll gain for it, just doesn't add into the equation!

Tony folds his arms, staring directly at the camera, as we go back to the action in Asheville.

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Feb 20, 2020 at 1:39pm QuoteEditlikePost OptionsPost by UWL Office on Feb 20, 2020 at 1:39pm
Emily Lyle - The following contest is set for one fall with a fifteen minute time limit!!

“Shatter Me” by Lindsey Sterling plays and the crowd erupts into a loud chorus of jeers as Amelia Abernathy emerges from behind the curtain flanked by Jeeves and Red. Jeeves is pushing a mobile latte and cappuccino machine and heads out in front of them.

Emily Lyle - From Greenwich, Connecticut, weighing one hundred and thirty pounds, Amelia Abernathy!

As the trio make their way to the ring, Amelia makes Red grab signs that offend her and rip them up, which angers the fans even more. When they make it to ringside, Jeeves hands Amelia a fresh cup of spice chai latte or pumpkin spice latte and she delicately sips on it some while they make a long stalling transit around the ringside area before finally she enters the ring. Moving to her corner, she sneers at the crowd but pays them no other regard aside from that. She then waits nervously for her adversary.

Natural Born Killaz By Ice Cube and Dr. Dre starts playing throughout the arena. Smoke comes from the entrance way. As the smoke is clearing The Enforcer walks through the smoke and looks out at the crowd. Enforcer than walks down to the ring.

Emily Lyle - From Brooklyn, New York, weighing two hundred and seventy five pounds, Enforcer!!

He walks up the stairs on to the ring apron, looks out at the crowd and lifts his arms out to the side. Enforcer steps through the top and middle ropes. Enforcer walks over to the the opposite ring ropes and lifts his arms out to his side.

Cliff Morris - In this battle of size disadvantage. We have Enforcer taking on Amelia Abernathy.

Logan Acker - This is a size disadvantage that is for the ages.

The bell sounds. Amelia runs at Enforcer kicking his legs with hard kicks. She hits him in the stomach stunning him. She runs off the ropes back at Enforcer nailing him with a running dropkick to the legs. Enforcer stumbles.

Cliff Morris - Amelia Abernathy is taking it to Enforcer!

Logan Acker - Enforcer has been caught off guard and Amelia has the advantage!

Amelia runs off the ropes. She runs back at Enforcer. Amelia gets caught and thrown with a fall away slam. Amelia looks shaken up. Enforcer runs at her kicking Amelia in the head.

Cliff Morris - Enforcer is on the attack!

Logan Acker - Amelia looks shaken up!

Enforcer sends Amelia to the ropes. She comes off the ropes. Enforcer lifts Amelia up and plants her down with a spinebuster. He leans over he covering her, the referee counts.

1..

2..

3..

Cliff Morris - Enforcer with the win!

Logan Acker - That was impressive!

Emily Lyle - The winner of this match Enforcer!!

Enforcer stands in the middle of the ring.

Cliff Morris - Enforcer looks sharp head of the huge match at Only the Strong Survive against Hammerstein for the Television Championship!

The show cuts to a break.
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Feb 20, 2020 at 1:39pm QuoteEditlikePost OptionsPost by UWL Office on Feb 20, 2020 at 1:39pm
The feed switches to the 32° Ice Bar in Asheville, where the raucous crowd is enjoying UWL Saturday Night, which is playing on all the bars' big screen TV's. The camera focuses on the center of the bar, where the UWL Television Title sits in front of the taps, unguarded.

Cliff Morris - That's the UWL Television Title! Why's it just sitting there or anybody can make off with it?

Logan Acker - There's a long history of titles going missing when they're left unattended by their holders.

"Gentlemen, gentlemen, gentlemen."

The voice is unmistakable: Reese Kennedy.

Reese Kennedy - do you really think that I would leave the television title in the open, unguarded? You know, the title that supposed to be defended on television? The title that YOUR UWL Television Champion, The American Monster Jacob Hammerstein, has had a virtual death-grip on since winning it?

Kennedy animals over to the bar and addresses the bartender.

Reese Kennedy - Club soda, ma'am, with a twist of lemon please.

He turns and faces the camera again.

Reese Kennedy - Why is Jay Jefferson keeping the top attraction in his company, the Television Champion, off television?

Cliff Morris - Because he doesn't want a full-scale riot breaking out, because allowing Hammerstein and Enforcer to occupy the same space would be like allowing King Kong and Godzilla to be in the same room together.

Kennedy waves his left hand, dismissing the commentator's sound reasoning.

Reese Kennedy - Pish posh. If Jay Jefferson actually cared about television ratings, you would allow the Television Champion and his *ahem* challenger to reduce every arena to rubble in hopes of getting their hands on each other. To be honest, I think he does care about the ratings.

What, then, is the reason? I have a suspicion. A hunch. No, I know exactly why.

Logan Acker - And why is that, Mr. Kennedy?

Kennedy's facial expression turn serious.

Reese Kennedy - because the UWL World Champion, Jefferson's good buddy, Robb Daniels, doesn't want the American Monster in the same building as he and his wife. The very same wife whom Hammerstein soundly defeated for the Television Title. Daniels is so intimidated by the Television Champion, that he used his "Champion's Privilege", and had him banned from the arena.

Cliff Morris - That's a pretty serious accusation.

Kennedy wags his finger at the camera.

Reese Kennedy - No, no, no, Mr. Morris. Not an accusation, but a statement of fact. But don't forget, Mr. Daniels, the Television Champion is only 20 minutes away, and can be at the wrestler's exit waiting for you before the show is even over.

But don't take my word for it. Take it from YOUR UWL Television Champion.

Hammerstein steps between Kennedy and the camera. He steps backwards and leans against the bar.

Hammerstein - Enforcer, you're like a death row inmate that's strapped in the chair, and a fuse blows when they flip the switch. You got a reprieve, but you know another fuse is on the way, and your day of reckoning is only temporarily delayed.

Maybe not tonight, maybe not next Saturday night, but when I get you in the ring, your ass is mine.

Robb Daniels, you sorry sonofabitch, you have a hand in this, too. You're pissed because I kicked the hell out of that bottle blond bimbo of a wife of yours and took the Television Title. So you go and have me banned. When I get done with Enforcer, I'm coming after you and that UWL World Championship.

Hammerstein picks up the television title and holds it out towards the camera.

Hammerstein - As long as the World Championship and the US Title are held by the current champions, this belt right here is the most prestigious title in this company, and it's your honor to have me as the UWL Television Champion.

Because I am YOUR Champion.

Hammerstein walks away, through the bar patrons, Kennedy following close behind.
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Feb 20, 2020 at 1:39pm QuoteEditlikePost OptionsPost by UWL Office on Feb 20, 2020 at 1:39pm
Emily Lyle - The following contest is set for one fall with a fifteen minute time limit!!

Cliff Morris - We have a situation!!

Logan Acker - What's going on?!!

James and O'Riley come fighting through the crowd. They are throwing wild punches at one another. They go through the crowd toward the ring.

Cliff Morris - These two are slugging it on. From what I can gather they've been battling in the back for some time!

Logan Acker - This situation has been explosive!

They get near the guard rail. James hits O'Riley and he falls over onto the floor. James moves over the guardrail. O'Riley starts to get up. James comes at him. O'Riley is up to his feet.

Cliff Morris - This is turning into a fight instead of wrestling match!

O'Riley grabs a chair and slams it into the head of James. He falls to the floor.

Cliff Morris - Adrian O'Riley just smacked Brett James with a chair!

Logan Acker - The bell hasn't sounded so this is legal!!

O'Riley pulls him up to his feet hitting him over and over with the chair. The referee calls for the bell.

Cliff Morris - The bell has sounded!

Logan Acker - The referee had no other choice!

Emily Lyle - This match has been ruled a no contest!

O'Riley throws the chair and stands over the fallen body of Brett James as the fans boo him.

The show cuts to a break.
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Feb 20, 2020 at 1:40pm QuoteEditlikePost OptionsPost by UWL Office on Feb 20, 2020 at 1:40pm
UWL’s broadcast cuts to the back where Casey Holliday is not in a good mood whatsoever. She’s watching a replay of her match on the previous show where she defeated Chris Constantine Jr. While this would normally be a cause for celebration, Casey doesn’t even smile at all once she sees the actions of Constantine that would come at her expense afterward. Darting her angry eyes toward the camera, Casey begins to speak her mind.

Casey Holliday: There it is… the biggest win yet that I’ve gotten in UWL. And yet, the bastard just had to put some taint in it afterward, didn’t he?

Casey is clearly directing her anger toward Chris Constantine Jr.

Casey Holliday: Are you that insecure with yourself, Chris? Is that it? Are you that upset that you’re not getting the apparent “rematch that you deserve”? Sorry Chris, but the moment that I beat you, you officially invalidated any claim that you had for that. No matter how you slice it, no matter how much you hate the reality of the situation, the fact of the matter is that I’m going to be facing Robb Daniels for the UWL World Championship and you’re not. You’re not going to just weasel your way in like the dog that you are. No, what you’re going to do is take your loss like a man and sit in your corner like the little bitch that you are and you’re going to see what you’re missing out on. You got that? If you dare cross my path again, if you dare try to pull any sort of bullshit, I will gladly put you in your place and take you out of this company the same way I did certain “vapid whores” that don’t work here anymore. Are we clear on that?

You don’t get to push your way back into a title picture that clearly, you’re not part of anymore. If there was any doubt as to whether or not I deserved that title match against Robb Daniels, beating you erased all of that doubt and that makes you sick, doesn’t it? It makes you sick because it came at your expense. It makes you sick because you’re one of those people backstage that didn’t think that I deserved it and the fact that I proved you wrong… which you’re too afraid to admit like the little pussy boy that you are… makes you even more sick!

So why don’t you fuck off and mind your own business because I’m not going to be collateral damage to this stupid grudge you have against Robb Daniels.

And speaking of collateral damage… Benjamin Maddox…

Casey pauses to calm down some, but she’s still quite angry.

Casey Holliday: Sorry… but you’re tonight’s collateral damage. You don’t get to play spoiler. You don’t get to play momentum breaker. You don’t get to pull off an upset tonight. Tonight, you get to be a message to Chris Constant Pain in the Ass to never fuck with me again. Tonight, you get to be one last message to Robb Daniels that I’m not the easy win or easy title defense most of the locker room may think I am. Last show, I had a big time chance to step up and deliver and that’s exactly what I did because that’s the kind of wrestler I’ve always been. Tonight’s your big chance to do the same and I already know that you can’t because based upon what I’ve seen from you? You don’t want this bad enough. You don’t want this nearly as bad as I do. You don’t have the passion to rise up the ladder any higher than you already are and when I beat you tonight, that’s exactly what I am going to prove. Try to score one over me. Be my guest. Unfortunately for you, Benjamin Maddox… I don’t think this is going to be a very good night for you.

And as for you Robb Daniels… I’ll be keeping a pretty close eye on what you’ve got in store for this company in the main event later on…

Casey departs from the scene satisfied with the words she got to say as the scene quickly fades.
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Feb 20, 2020 at 1:40pm QuoteEditlikePost OptionsPost by UWL Office on Feb 20, 2020 at 1:40pm
Emily Lyle - The following contest is set for one fall with a fifteen minute time limit!!

Die for You by Starset blasts over the PA systems As Benjamin Maddox walks out on stage and looks at the fans and then looks up at the sky and Shakes it off as many emotions run through his body he walks down the ramp receiving a mixed reaction. He then does a running front flip into the ring and then runs over to the nearest turnbuckle and panders to the crowd before awaiting the start of the matchup in his corner.

Emily Lyle - From Brooklyn, New York, weighing two hundred and forty four pounds, Benjamin Maddox!!

The crowd cheers as the riffs of “Break the World" by Nine Inch Nails hits the speakers. After about a minute, Casey Holliday walks out through the curtains and the first thing that is noticeable is her confidence as she walks down the ramp.

Emily Lyle - From Bellevue, Washington, weighing one hundred and twenty five pounds, Casey Holliday!!

When she enters the ring, she acknowledges the cheering 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.

Cliff Morris - We have....

Maddox jumps the gun and attacks Holliday. The bell sounds. He nails her with back elbows in the corner. Maddox grabs Holliday throwing her out of the corner with a throw out of the corner. Maddox runs at her nailing Holliday with a clothesline sending her down to the mat. Maddox turns as Holliday gets up to her feet.

Cliff Morris - Benjamin Maddox setting Casey Holliday up!

Logan Acker - Casey Holliday better shake off the cobwebs!

Maddox runs at her. Holliday ducks under. He turns, Holliday nails him with low dropkick followed by a enzguri which sends him down to one knee.

Cliff Morris - Casey on the run!

Logan Acker - Casey Holliday needs to stay on the attack!

Holliday goes out to the ring apron. She leaps off grabbing the dazed Maddox dropping him down with a corkscrew neckbreaker. She covers him, the referee counts.

1..

2..

3..

Cliff Morris - Casey Holliday with the win!

Logan Acker - Casey Holliday looks ready!

Emily Lyle - The winner of this match Casey Holliday!!

Casey stands on the second rope making a belt motion around her waist before throwing her arms in the air.

The show cuts to a break.
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The scene opens up in the main arena where the audience buzzes in anticipation. Pretty soon the lights go down. On the tron the words come up

Player 1 Ready…

Game Start!

Lindsey Stirling's "Heist" starts on the speakers when the lights come back up showing Cali-Kate on the stage with the United States title over her shoulder and a microphone in hand. She waves to the audience from the stage a bit with a smile on her face. After a moment, Kate heads down the ramp, exchanging high fives with audience members along the way. Sliding into the ring, she poses once with the title still smiling. She gives the audience a wink before her music fades. The audience shouts their approval as Kate brings the mic to her mouth.

Cali-Kate: Thank you all. Truly. Just, thank you. It is an honor, a pleasure and a privilege to stand here in Ashville, under the UWL lights tonight to raise a voice and bring this stage into the next level and say what's up Ashville?!

The audience roars back at her and she claps along with them for a moment. Soon though she has to get to her point.

Cali-Kate: I could honestly stand here all night and just be humbled by the love and support of the UWL universe, but there's business to take care of. First off, we know what's happening tonight, I'm going to step in here later and face off against Talia Areano. Again. Kinda feels like we're spawn camping each other at this point doesn't it? I mean we go off to do our own thing once we face off and then we find ourselves across the ring again. Hey, I'm not complaining. That's just how the RNG acts sometimes. But this time is going to be different.

The audience murmurs a bit, but Kate holds her hand up.

Cali-Kate: It's different for both of us. I have the United States title and I had to beat her in order to get it. But Talia knows she can beat me because she has done so as well. So this is one of those PvP type matches where both players have an equal skill set, equal gear and about an equal level. But Talia needs this to secure her place in a title run and I need this to prove that I deserve to continue holding this title. That's where we really differ. Before I was just trying to make my mark. Now I have something to hold on to. Something that I need to make better with every match I go into. Tonight, it isn't just another stage in this game, it's making sure this game is the best played match anyone has seen.

The audience applauds in agreement.

Cali-Kate: Second and lastly, but not anywhere near least, we are coming up on Only the Strong Survive and my rematch with Lash. You all know, I hate the way the ref missed the call at Starrzone. That's part of the reason I am working so hard to prove I deserve this title. And the only way to finalize that is to defeat Lash. Look, I can't say I completely dislike the guy. He's rude obviously and not exactly a gentleman, but he's honorable and I can respect him for just that. And so for that respect, he gets my all at Only the Strong Survive. And I expect nothing less from him.

Kate lowers the mic for a moment and lets the audience cheer at the prospect of a mutually respectful match.

Kate: But if you think for one second that I have any intention of letting Lash get this title back this time, let me just remind you of one thing: I am the hard level boss in this dungeon and even the strategy to defeat me leaves Lash open for an opportunity for me to take him out. Whatever he might think of me, whatever plans he's making, he's still not ready for the monkey in the wrench, the fly in the ointment…

Kate shoots the mic into the air.

Audience: THE PAIN IN THE ASS!

Kate brings the mic to her mouth again.

Cali-Kate: and I am the United States champion and I intend to have that title on my nameplate for every other player to read as they walk by and realize "Damn, she must've done something awesome to get that." I will have, by showing Lash that even a bad call victory was no fluke at all. And that means… Game Start, bitches!

Kate drops the mic and goes to a corner to pose with the United States title as her music plays in the speakers again. She keeps this up going from corner to corner until the scene fades out.
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Emily Lyle - The following contest is set for one fall with a fifteen minute time limit!!

The returns with O'Riley and Eaton in the with Jackson Reno laying on the mat in the ring. They are stomping and punching away on him as he lays on the mat.

Cliff Morris - During the break O'Riley and Eaton dragged Reno out here and now they're attacking him with a brutal attack!

Logan Acker - This is uncalled for and sick!

O'Riley and Eaton continue to attack Reno. They continue the attack and the crowd is becoming restless with the attack.

Cliff Morris - This makes me sick!

O'Riley and Eaton keep attacking Reno. James stumbles down the aisle. He slides into the ring. O'Riley and Eaton bail out of the ring to the floor.

Cliff Morris - Brett James is here but what sort of shape is he in!

Logan Acker - O'Riley and Eaton bailed!

O'Riley and Eaton stand tall on the floor. As, James stands over the fallen Reno.

The show cuts to a break.
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The scene cuts backstage as Chris Constantine Junior sits in front of his locker. His tights are already on as he reaches into his locker and pulls out his pair of boots. Chris isn’t in the best of moods as he starts to place the right boot on his right foot.

CCJ: Can’t believe management is making me face off against my good friend Tony Savage. We’ve just started a forever brothership and now they want to tear it apart! Why does everyone want to fuck me over like this? I’m only doing what’s best for this industry and everyone that’s part of it.”

The right boot is laced up and ready to go. CCJ places the left boot on and starts to lace it up as he goes back to talking.

CCJ: That’s fine though. Tony and I will work it out where neither one of us will get hurt. Maybe a good old fashioned game of Rock Paper Scissors. Or a thumb wrestling match. Something that’s not going to hurt me because God knows he’d be able to kick my ass if I ticked him off enough. I just have to remember to not cheat. You’ve been wrestling for over a year now Chris! You should have picked up some stuff by now. But of course you’ve done nothing to make yourself a better wrestler. Instead of training or lifting weights you’ve wasted your time finding different ways to cheat and dying your hair.

Both boots are on as he sits up and moves around in them to make sure they’re ok. Chris sighs as he thinks about his career and life so far.

CCJ: Maybe….maybe it’s time I should take this whole wrestling thing seriously. I just won the Tag Title for Lions Road and I just became MWE’s Champion! My past title reigns were short…..they could have been longer if I actually got better.

Chris looks depressed at first, but inspiration takes over as a smile comes crawling across his face.

CCJ: You know what? I’m going to do it! I’m going to finally train! I’m going to get better and stop weaseling and cheating my way out of matches! New year! New me!

The smile stays on his face….until he starts to think about all the training and physical activities he would have to go through to get better. The smile soon starts to disappear as he shakes his head in disagreement about everything he just said.

CCJ: Eh, maybe next year.

Chris closes the locker and faces the camera and immediately starts to cut a promo.

Chris Constantine Jr.: “Robb Daniels! You think you’re something special here in UWL with MY UWL Title around your waist? Well think again because I just won the MWE Championship and the Lions Road Tag Team Title last week. And eventually the UWL title will be back in my possession and I will be the true face of UWL once again. So keep my UWL Title nice and clean because it will eventually be coming back to yours truly. Chris. Constantine. Junior.”

Chris gives an evil grin to the camera before walking off.
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Feb 20, 2020 at 1:42pm QuoteEditlikePost OptionsPost by UWL Office on Feb 20, 2020 at 1:42pm
Emily Lyle - The following contest is set for one fall with a fifteen minute time limit!!

"Way Of The Fist" by FFDP bangs on the P.A., and Tony steps onto the ramp, cracking his knuckles and sporting one hell of a murderface. He marches down the ramp, occasionally stopping for a selfie, or jaw jack with a heckler. He paces the ring when he enters like a hunting wolf. He pounds his fists together, ready for action.

Emily Lyle - From Atlanta, Georgia, weighing two hundred and thirty one pounds, Tony Savage!!

The arena lights dim as Unheavenly Creatures begins to play throughout the arena. The crowd boos as Chris Constantine Jr. makes his way out with a cocky grin on his face as he escorts his wife, Olivia Constantine, out with him. Stopping at the top of the ramp, Chris bends over to his safe and motions for her to kiss him on the cheek. She smiles and obliges as she plants her lips on his cheek. Chris has an even bigger grin now as the two make their way down to the ring.

Emily Lyle - “Standing at 6’2 and weighing in at 220 pounds. From Chicago, Illinois! Making his way down to the ring with his wife, Olivia. He is American Made! Chris Constantine Jr!”

Standing on the ring apron, Olivia holds the middle rope open for Chris. Entering the ring, Chris holds the bottom rope open for Olivia to step into. Standing in the middle of the ring, Chris extends his arms out to show off his robe. Olivia gets on her knees in front of Chris and starts to untie the robe. Chris looks at the fans and can only grin as Olivia slowly and sexually takes the robe off. Olivia takes the robe and makes her way out of the ring as Chris stands at a ring corner and starts to talk trash to some of the fans outside of the ring.

Cliff Morris - We're ready for our next match up. As, Tony Savage takes on Chris Constantine, Jr.

Logan Acker - Chris Constantine, Jr. has made it known he wants the UWL World Champions. But, first he must worry about Tony Savage.

The bell sounds. Chris stands in the corner talking to Tony across the ring. Tony moves to the center of the ring motioning for Chris to move out of the corner. Chris moves out, he slaps his shoulder as he circles around Tony. He fakes at him, but steps back. Chris turns and flexs to the crowd.

Cliff Morris - Oh my!

Logan Acker - Here go. Typical Chris Constantine, Jr.

They finally lock up. Chris takes Tony into a side headlock. He goes around on him with a go behind. Chris takes, Tony down with a single leg takedown. He spins around on him into a front facelock. Chris turns patting him on his back and he rises up. Chris turns to the crowd, "I'm the best wrestler in the world!"

Cliff Morris - This makes me sick!

Logan Acker - This showboating will backfire mark my words!

Tony gets up. Chris points at him. Tony slaps his hand away. Tony comes at Chris nailing him with repeated punches. Chris falls back against the ropes. Tony sends him off into the ropes. He leans over throwing him with a back body drop. Tony turns, Chris backs off begging off.

Cliff Morris - Chris Constantine, Jr. begging off!

Tony comes at Chris landing repeated punches. He grabs him around his head to pull him up. Chris out of sight nails him with a low blow. Chris leans over riving in pain.

Cliff Morris - Chris just hit a low blow!!

Logan Acker - How did the referee not see that!!

Chris grabs Tony taking him over with a roll up, with his feet on the ropes, the referee counts.

1..

2..

3..

Chris slides out of the ring gasping for air. He falls into Olivia's arms.

Emily Lyle - The winner of this match Chris Constantine, Jr.!!

Cliff Morris - This makes me sick!

The show cuts to a break.
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Feb 20, 2020 at 1:42pm QuoteEditlikePost OptionsPost by UWL Office on Feb 20, 2020 at 1:42pm
The show returns with Abby Joseph standing in the back with Adrian O'Riley and Craig Eaton. They are celebrating their night.

O'Riley grabs the microphone from Abby's hand.

Adrian O'Riley - Just back up out of the way sweetheart and let me say what I want to get off my chest.

Abby backs up.

Adrian O'Riley - All you idiots who set behind your keyboards and your phones. Are saying, how could you do what you did tonight you didn't even go for the wins. How dare you?

O'Riley and Eaton look at one another.

Adrian O'Riley - When you go to battle sometimes you have to sacrifice for the end result.

Eaton takes the microphone.

Craig Eaton - That's right. That's what we did tonight. We put aside meaningless wins which would have happened to get to the end result.

They look at one another with intense looks on their faces.

Craig Eaton - February 29th at Only the Strong Survive you're looking at the new UWL Tag Team Champions. That's not bragging, that's not a threat, it's a promise.

Eaton drops the microphone as O'Riley and Eaton walk off.

The show cuts to a break.