Championship Extravaganza 2-13-21

Cliff Morris - Hello, wrestling fans. Welcome to Championship Extravaganza in front of this capacity crowd here in Charlotte, North Carolina. We have a loaded night of action. A stacked card and we're ready to get things started. Let's not waste a second let's go to Emily Lyle for the introductions of the first contest. Before we go to the ring let's hear these prerecorded comments from Lotte earlier today.




Darkness.

A candle is lit and Lotte appear, staring directly at the camera with her cold, haunting eyes.

Lotte: "Caroline Clarke, we must give you some credit, my lovely. You and your partner, Dayna Grace, are even more brave than we thought you were. You two truly proved yourselves to be EUPHORIC when you battled my pretty, pretty Herkmen a few weeks ago, but if you think for a moment your disqualification victory meant anything in the grand scheme of things, think again, my lovely. THINK again.

"In a few moments you will be facing my lovely Nizbel..."

Nizbel appears out of the darkness.

Nizebel: NIZBEL!

Lotte: ... and he is SO looking forward to competing with you again. He has so much to show and cannot wait to leave his mark on you.

Nizbel: MARK!

Nizbel giggles, demonically, and claws himself across the face.

Lotte: Lotte dah dee dum. I DO SO LOVE MAKEOVERS!

Lotte starts laughing. She holds the candle out in front of Nizbel's face and he blows it out.

Lotte: See you soon, my lovely!





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Emily Lyle - The first contest here at Championship Extravaganza is set for one fall with a fifteen minute time limit!

The lights in the arena go out as “Attack of the Heretics” begins to play and a red fog covers the stage. Lotte comes dancing out and she looks around. She looks back and forth, calling “Nizbel?” The green-face creatures rise out of the mist and crawl to Lotte’s side.

Emily Lyle - From The Well of Despair, weighing one hundred and eighty nine pounds, he is one half of the United States Tag Team Champions, Nizbel!

She pats him on the head and points at the ring. Azalo immediately rushes the ring, sliding in under the ropes, while Lotte slowly skips to the ring. He chases the ring announcer and the referee from the ring. The mayhem only ends when Lotte reaches the ring and beckons him to her in their corner and they wait for the match to begin.




“Savage” by Megan Thee Stallion begins to play throughout the arena as the curtain opens it’s Caroline Clarke and Dayna Grace whom step out onto the stage slowly with the curtain closing behind them. Both ladies smile and wave at the fans along the aisle while making their way down to the ring.

Emily Lyle - From Yorkshire, England, weighing one hundred and thirty two pounds, Caroline Clarke!

Grace walks slowly up the ring stairs and along the apron turning to look out at the fans. Meanwhile Caroline Clarke already inside the ring walks behind Grace and the duo strikes a pose before Grace steps into the ring and they await their opponents.

Cliff Morris - This will be a intense match up. As, these two will be in the ring together once again, March 20th in Philadelphia at Only the Strong Survive. As, The Herkmen will put the United States Tag Team Championship on the line against, Euphoric.

Logan Acker - To me, Euphoric want to be seen and not heard. So I am sure the Herkmen won't be worrying to much over this match up.

The bell sounds. Nizbel runs at Clarke nailing her with wild punches. He rakes her eyes. Nizbel turns her around slamming her head off the top turnbuckle. Nizbel turns Clarke around. She kicks him in his stomach stunning him. Clarke starts throwing wild punches which staggers, Nizbel. She grabs him around his wrist sending him into the ropes. She goes for a clothesline, Nizbel ducks under the clothesline attempt. Clarke turns, Nizbel claws her face. Clarke stumbles holding to her face.

Cliff Morris - Nizbel claws the eyes of Caroline Clarke causing her to stumble around the ring.

Logan Acker - If Caroline Clarke can't take the heat get out of the kitchen.

Nizbel turns Clarke around. He grabs her around her head. Nizbel grabs her for a suplex. Clarke blocks it. She turns and kicks Nizbel in the stomach doubling him over. She grabs Nizbel around his head and drops him with a swinging neckbreaker. Clarke rises up to her feet as Nizbel lays on the mat stunned. Clarke goes out to the ring apron. She moves up to the top rope. Clarke starts to leap off, but Azalo grabs her ankle.

Cliff Morris - Azalo has Caroline Clarke's ankle. Give me a break!

Logan Acker - Azalo is only out here because Clarke brought Dayna Grace out here with her. That's the only reason.

Dayna Grace gets up on the ring apron and knocks Azalo off the ring apron. She leaps off and starts punching away on him. Nizbel hits the ropes and Clarke falls off. Nizbel runs at Clarke as she rises up and plants her with a bulldog. He covers her, the referee starts to count.

1..

Nizbel puts his feet on the ropes.

2..

3..

Cliff Morris - Nizbel had his feet on the ropes after he connected with the bulldog!

Logan Acker - Where? I didn't see anything of the sorts.

Emily Lyle - The winner of this match Nizbel!

Nizbel slides out of the ring as Grace slides in and Nizbel is joined by Azalo on the floor. They have their hands on the United States Tag Team Championship belts. Nizbel starts biting the belt as Azalo looks at Grace and Clarke in the ring.

The show cuts to a break.
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The air is electric here at the Bojangles Coliseum here in Charlotte for Championship Extravaganza. We find this electricity bringing us backstage, as we see The Franchise, The G.O.A.T., The Prodigal Son of UWC, and that One Asshole from. 2016, Billy Danielson getting ready for his match. He's abusing a resistance band in his dressing room. He finished his last rep and flexes before addressing the camera.

Billy Danielson - "Guys, I feel amazing tonight."

He cracks that arrogant smirk of his at the camera.

Billy Danielson - "Most people come off losses in a slump, with a lower spot in the card, and facing lesser opponents, but not me."

He says this so casually, and yet so smugly. Almost like when your annoying cousin Kyle who says monster doesn't effect him anymore. His aura just wreaks of pretentiousness as he continues.

Billy Danielson - "I mean look at where I am on the card compared to where James is. Look at who I'm facing compared to who James is facing. I lost a stupid gimmick match that he demanded, and look where it left him? Still below me, as he's alway has been. And do you know why that is?"

He pauses likes he's Dora waiting a reply that will never come.

Billy Danielson - It's because I'm built different. I operate on a level that is so foreign to the rest of you, that most of you probably think I'm just bullshitting, Im not. It's just the God's honest truth."

"For instance, look at my 2020 run here.. I was able to end a high profile feud without a match, stop showing up for 3 months, and comeback to an even higher spot on the card than most of you that have been here since the official return of UWC. There is a group of guys that banded together because they feel forgotten by UWC management RIGHT NOW, but I walked right back in to one of the highlight feuds of 2020."

"We are not the same."

He cocks his head head to the side.

Billy Danielson - "That's why I'm in a headline bout against our World Champion after a 'major loss', and James Edwards is the piss break match before as he gets fed to Big Daddy Emma."

"And that leads me to my opponent here tonight. Ms. Cinderella Holiday herself."

His arrogance turns cold here.

Billy Danielson - "I still don't think you deserve that title. You beat a bush league paper champion who is way out of his prime after riding his coattails to the top. The same guy that has been ducking me ever since I beat him my ROOKIE YEAR, and has consistently hijacked his company from him.You only walked away with a victory over me, because James Edwards inserted himself into our match."

He shakes his head in a disapproving manner. We all know he never approved of Casey as champion, so this comes as no surprise that he would look down on the generally beloved Qorld Champion.

Billy Danielson - "You've yet to do anything to make that title or this company seem bigger or better. You've yet to make anyone care more about that title or this company. You've yet to prove that you are anything more than a failed experiment that should've been left behind just like that stupid faction you were in that nobody remembers the name of, because all they can remember was that you were Robb Daniels' lapdog."

He spits on the ground now, and stomps on the glob, just to show further disrespect, because that's how much he hated the thought of Casey Holliday.

Billy Danielson - "You call yourself a prodigy and act like a rookie, but the fact of the matter is, it took you 5 years in the pros to even make a name worth uttering to the lowest form of wrestler in this company. You're supposedly a hall of fame, and 8x champion, but it's for companies nobody has ever bothered to look up. I've held more nearly as many World Titles in bigger companies than you have titles in general, and you wanna know what that says to me?"

"It says you were never meant to be a World Champion in the first place."

The coldness subsides in his voice as he begins to go back on his whole arrogance trip again.

Billy Danielson - "I am everything you think you are, but better. Everything you think you do, I was able to do when I was an ACTUAL ROOKIE, not like you, who just pretends to be one."

"Thats why I'm going to beat you in this ⅔ falls match. I don't even know if this match is for a title or not, and I don't even care, because at my level of performance, even that belt is beneath me so long as you hold it. I am going to batter and break you in front of all these fans, because you were never meant to be The Franchise. I was."

He pauses one last time

Billy Danielson - "And then AJ can pick the bones once I'm done."

He walks away with just the upmost amount of disrespect and narcissism in the air around him. He was looking to embarrass the world champion here tonight, without any form of reward other than for himself. All he to prove that he is on a level nobody else can attain, and he didn't care who he made look bad in the process. This was a bad bad man walking into the co-main event tonight, and he was ready to make a statement.




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Feb 3, 2021 at 10:22pm QuoteEditlikePost OptionsPost by UWC Office on Feb 3, 2021 at 10:22pm
The picture cuts up to the ring.


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

The video screen plays a scene of the Hollywood walk of fame going by slowly, the shadow of a raven seen over each and every star that’s there. As you hear the lyrics ‘Your stars burned out for good, somewhere in Hollywood’, the shadow flies into the one star without a name, writing out Autumn’s name on it, the star turning to a dingy, grungy picture with graffiti written all over it.

Emily Lyle - From St. Paul, Minnesota, one hundred and twenty five pounds, Autumn Raven!

As the first part of the song starts up, Autumn appears from backstage, slowly walking out, coming to a stop at the top of the ramp as she surveys the crowd with a cold smirk on her face. She stands there for a minute before making her way down the ramp slowly, walking once around the ring before sliding under the bottom rope and hopping to her feet, making her way to the corner to climb to the top ring post. She flings her arms out to the side, laughing at the crowd.

Virtual Insanity comes on the speakers. Jake Mason walks out stopping on the stage. Mason looks at the crowd before tapping his cane on the stage. The lights go down and the words “The Dark Prophet” appears on the screen.

Emily Lyle - From New Rio de Janeiro, weighing two hundred and thirty pounds, Jake Mason!!

As the lights come back up Jake Mason is standing in the ring. Mason places his top hat on the corner post and sets his cane on the apron before taking off his shirt and prepares for the match to start.

Cliff Morris - We're set for our net match . As, Jake Mason takes on Autumn Raven one of the long term veterans is back in UWC. Jake Mason could help it case here in UWC. Jake Mason has been having a back and forth with Ryan Samuels. Tonight Jake Mason gets Autumn Raven.

Logan Acker - The only reason Jake Mason hasn't gotten his hands on that big loud mouth Ryan Samuels is because he's ducking him. Yes I said it. Ryan Samuels is ducking Jake Mason.

Cliff Morris - Oh give me a break. Fan's it's Jake Mason and Autumn Raven here tonight. We're just about ready to get his one underway.

The bell sounds. Both competitors make their way into the center of the ring. They circle one another. Jake fakes locking up with Autumn. He steps back and looks into Autumn's eyes and smirks from ear to ear. Autumn steps in nailing Jake with a forearm strike to the face. She sends him into the ropes. Autumn runs at Jake taking him down with a leg lariat. She rises up to his feet as Jake is on the mat. She stands over him, leaps into the air landing down onto Jake with a standing moonsault. She covers him, the referee counts.

1..

.. Kick out!

They both return to their feet. Autumn goes to grab, Jake. As she does, Jake nails Autumn with a pair of palm strikes to each side of her head. He grabs her into a front facelock. Jake quickly lifts Autumn up and down with a snap suplex. Jake turns rising up to his feet. Jake gets over Autumn nailing her with a ground and pound. Jake nails away on her.

Cliff Morris - Jake Mason is laying in some heavy shots on Autumn Raven as he has her down with a ground and pound game.

Logan Acker - That's exactly why Ryan Samuels wants nothing to do with Jake Mason. You know it, I know it, everyone knows.

Jake rises up grabbing Autumn around her head, planting her with a DDT. He pushes her over covering her, the referee counts.

1..

2..

3..

Emily Lyle - The winner of this match Jake Mason!!

The show cuts to a break.
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UWC Saturday night returns from a commercial break. Standing in front of the UWC interview area is John Thompson and Abby Joseph, preparing for an interview.

AJ: UWC fans I am here with John 'Johnny T' Thompson who is preparing to battle the Hollywood monster Ryland Moore on March 20th at Only the Strong Survive.

John you have recently been medically cleared. How are you feeling?

??: How is he feeling? On March 20th he will be feeling a lot worse than what he is feeling now.

Raul Ramirez steps into the shot a confident smile adorning his face.

RR: ¿Qué pasa John?

John takes a quick glance at his surroundings.

JT: Where's your friend at?

Raul's smile grows wider, and Abby Joseph backs out of the way.

RR: He's not here. I wanted you to know that he accepts your challenge to a street fight, but you already knew that. After what he did to you are you sure you don't want to back out?

John Thompson steps forward towards Ramirez.

JT: Not in a million years you worm. That guy will pay for everything.

Raul Ramirez doesn't say anything, but continues to smile.

RR: If that's what you want…

Out of nowhere a clubbing forearm nails John Thompson knocking him forward. Ryland Moore grabs a stunned Thompson, and throws him into a wall.

Thompson hits hard, and Ryland comes forward. Suddenly, John hits the big man with a low blow, and begins to fight his way up, but security arrives.

JT: I'm going to kick your (expletive) ass!

John continues to yell as security successfully separates both men.

A shaken up Abby Joseph once again steps forward.

AJ: ... And now back to ringside...


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Feb 3, 2021 at 10:22pm QuoteEditlikePost OptionsPost by UWC Office on Feb 3, 2021 at 10:22pm
"The Burning Heart" James Edwards sits atop a shipping crate in the arena's loading dock. He wears a black hoodie, jeans, and dirty Timberland boots.

James Edwards: I've asked for one thing since I came back to the League late last year: honest to goodness fights.

He shivers and puts his hands in his pockets.

James Edwards: I forgot how cold it gets in the Carolinas this time of the year. Anyway, we all know we never get what we want. Instead of a straight-up fight with a friend, I got close to two months of bullshit. We all saw what happened when it came down to nut cuttin' time, though.

He smirks.

James Edwards: Billy Danielson beat the hell outta me, and he came damn close to walkin' out with the win, but he didn't have it in him to kill me. And yeah, I know a DDT on a chair is a nasty move, but I know I can get up from something like that but that isn't a killer move. A killer move aims to take a man's head off. That's why I have the Gospel and why it's the most feared kick combat sports today; it's why I'm a fighter, and Billy Danielson is an entertainer.

The last word comes out of Edward's mouth like he just ate a piece of broccoli.

James Edwards: I ain't satisfied with being just a fighter thought, I wanna be The Fighter in UWC, and there's only one way to earn that distinction, I gotta win the world title.

He hunches down, so the camera is close to his face, and folks can see the honesty in his eyes.

James Edwards: I know there a lot of skilled people standin' between me and the belt. There's a hell of a lot of monsters blockin' the path up the mountain, like Emma Douglas. Emma is a tank, and right now, she's being headhunted for her title. She's at her most dangerous right now, and I'm damn excited because of that! This fight is gonna be a challenge and one I can't go into with a soft mindset. I gotta go for the kill, and when I get the win, I'll be one step closer to getting my title shot.
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Feb 3, 2021 at 10:22pm QuoteEditlikePost OptionsPost by UWC Office on Feb 3, 2021 at 10:22pm
The picture cuts up to the ring.


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

As the chip tune of Goodbye Summer, Hello Winter by FantomenK starts to play out Jessie Roberts come out onto the stage. She take a few moments to look at the fans and nod at them. She then bounced around on stage trying to get loose before she walks down the ramp towards the ring.

Emily Lyle - From Iowa City, Iowa, weighing one hundred and forty eight pounds, Jessie Roberts!

Slapping fans with fans if they are out. When she reaches the steps she stops, slaps the top step and getting in the ring. She will then get in the corner and throw some punches again to get loose before waiting in the corner for the match to begin.

Cliff Morris - We're ready for our next match up. As, Rosie Sinn takes on Jessie Roberts. This should be a hard hitting athletic contest.

Logan Acker - I'm sure these two will want to come out and have a very clean cut match up. Which makes me sick.

The bell sounds. Sinn runs at Roberts nailing her with a running forearm strike, she stumbles. Sinn sends her into the ropes. Roberts comes off the ropes. Sinn leans over throwing her over with a back body drop. Sinn turns, she kicks Roberts in the head with a hard kick. She pulls her up to her feet. Sinn takes, Roberts down with a standing dropkick. Sinn covers her, the referee counts.

1..

.. Kick out!

Sinn and Roberts rise to their feet. Sinn runs off the ropes. Roberts runs at Sinn connecting with a running knee sending Sinn down to the mat. Sinn rises up stumbling. Roberts catches her sending her into the ropes. She comes off the ropes. Roberts catches her into her arms and throws her down with a powerslam. She covers her, the referee counts.

1..

.. Kick out!

They both return to their feet. Roberts sends Sinn into the corner. She runs in at her. Sinn dodges out of the way as, Roberts slams off the turnbuckles. Sinn turns Roberts around, running out of the corner connecting with a running bulldog. Sinn rises up, goes into the corner. Sinn, goes up to the top rope. She leaps off landing down onto Roberts with a split legged moonsault. She covers her, the referee counts.

1..

2..

3..

Cliff Morris - Rosie Sinn gets the win, after a beautiful split legged moonsault.

Logan Acker - Just as I expected. No one got their teeth handed to them.

Emily Lyle - The winner of this match Rosie Sinn!
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Feb 3, 2021 at 10:24pm QuoteEditlikePost OptionsPost by UWC Office on Feb 3, 2021 at 10:24pm
The show returns cutting up to the ring.




Rosie watches as her opponent leaves with her still in the ring. She motions to the time keeper for a microphone. After it’s tossed into the ring, she takes it in her possession and speaks.

Rosie Sinn: It feels good to be back in this ring!!

Crowd pops.

Rosie Sinn: There’s still some rust and cobwebs to be knocked off, but I’ll get there! But more importantly, I’ll get back to entertaining all of you, because those of you who know my career before arriving in UWC, know that entertaining it's what I do, and you know why?

She holds the microphone out toward the crowd and those who know of Rosie and her career in wrestling shout back at her.

“Because that’s Punk!!”

Rosie Sinn: That’s right. But you know what’s not punk? Two weeks ago, your Queen of Punk showed up here and planned to offer a bridge to a certain newbie in wrestling. I have the utmost respect for Michael Ramsey, and he and I have even tagged on occasions, so when I heard he had not one, but two of his students here, I thought I’d reach out to one...Lilith Rising!

The crowd boos.

Rosie Sinn: I carried no ill will. I didn’t want to get into a war of words. I wanted to offer her my hand. To help her along. But not only did she swipe that hand away, she insulted me. Not only did she insult me, she attacked me! Like a scolded child who...

“Parasite” by DED hits, as Lilith Rising steps out on the ramp. The Salem native is decked out in tight, black leather pants and a black bustier that’s emblazoned with a metallic red inverted pentagram . The lights glint off the silver choker around her neck and the litany of silver chains dangling from her hips.

Her yellow-green catlike eyes scan the crowd as a smirk graces her deep maroon colored lips. She raises the microphone as her gaze settles on Rosie Sinn.

Lilith Rising; You wanted to help me? That’s adorable. I mean, aren’t you usually the one in need of help?

Lilith pantomimes reaching up, jumping when it’s still out of reach.

Lilith Rising: “Help! I can’t open the door - the knob’s too high!”

Lilith begins to laugh as the crowd reigns down their displeasure.

Lilith Rising: But you seem like you’ve got a bee in your bonnet about the bloody nose I gave you. Are you looking for an apology, my pint-sized pain in the ass?

Rosie smiles at her, looking pleased with herself.

Rosie Sinn: Get your shots in. Play the bully. It fits you well. But you better do it well, because I knew if I tossed the bait you’d come running out here. You’re nothing if not predictable. So go ahead, let’s see how clever you can get with those oh so intimidating words of yours.

Lilith Rising: Sweetie, you called me out here. If you didn’t want my attention, then you should’ve kept your mouth shut.

Lilith starts to pace, looking like a tiger in a cage.

Lilith Rising: I guess I do look like a bully to someone like you. I mean, you try so hard to run away from your beauty pageant background - from the outrageous hair all the way to embracing the “punk” lifestyle. You hide your insecurities behind a façade of bravado and cheap bluster. I, on the other hand, embrace who I am. I dominate - plain and simple. Do you wanna step up and see how quickly I destroy you? I’m sure we can get that taken care of.

Rosie Sinn: Feel better? Was that cathartic? Because I did have a plan.

Rosie pulls her hand out of pocket where she has black painted brass knuckles. Before Lilith can react, Rosie smashes her fist into her jaw and knocks Lilith out cold. Rosie leans in close.

Rosie Sinn: What is it they say, the bigger they are the harder they fall? You want a match, let’s do it at Only the Strong Survive!

Rosie slams the microphone down as Lilith starts to stir, slipping away from the ring.
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Feb 3, 2021 at 10:24pm QuoteEditlikePost OptionsPost by UWC Office on Feb 3, 2021 at 10:24pm
The scene cuts backstage on Casey and Sydney Holliday, currently off the record as far as an interview goes, though that’s not going to last too much longer. Sydney notices that Casey is incredibly pissed. She’s angry in her own right, but she’s being the big sister at this point.

Sydney Holliday: This isn’t going to be an easy interview for you, is it?

Casey Holliday: What do you think?

Sydney Holliday: I know that it’s going to be hard to go on the record and have to talk about being pinned by AJ Knight. I get that you are a very prideful wrestler and you’re very proud of your craft. You have every right to be miffed.

Casey Holliday: I’ll handle it the way it needs to be handled, alright? Let’s just do this and move forward. There’s no point in soaking in misery.

Sydney nods and obliges and with that, they’re officially ‘on the record’ as Casey gathers herself and prepares herself for the first question that comes her way.

Sydney Holliday: Casey, it’s as clear as day that two weeks ago was far from a shining moment for you. It’s tough to be pinned in a non-title situation and to completely lose the momentum to AJ Knight. I understand how angry you are, but aside from that, how are you taking the events that happened?

Casey Holliday: It was a punch in the gut. I am not going to lie about that. AJ Knight making a spectacle out of it is far worse than the actual loss itself. Yeah, he pinned me two weeks ago.I am not going to take that away from him at all. Sometimes, you have to take it in the chin. In the big picture? The list of wrestlers that have pinned me in UWC is very small and I’ve been here for about a year and a half and accomplished all of the things that I’ve done. Even the very best of the best have their moments. Last I checked, in the latter part of Robb Daniels’s title run, he was getting pinned by the likes of Emma Douglas. Unfortunately, these things can and will happen. You can be pissed all you want, but the way you respond is what matters… and tonight, I am going to respond in a damn big way!

Sydney Holliday: I hate to admit it, but Billy Danielson is a tall order when it comes to that…

Casey Holliday: Yeah… but you have to remember… I bounce back. I responded VERY well after Enforcer beat me for the U.S. title, if I say so myself. I won that same U.S. title bouncing back from losing a world title match to Robb Daniels. And hell… I ate a loss to BIANCA FUCKING DAVIS early on in my UWC career, remember that? Oh I had a HELL of a response when I got her back and ran that vapid whore out of this company. At the end of the day, they call me ‘Casey Clutch’ for a reason and the biggest reason is that when it matters the most… nobody shines more than I do…

Her sentence trails off as her challenger enters the scene with a smug grin. He turns and greets Sydney, who looks like she wants to hit him.

AJ Knight: Ms. Holliday! Allow me to introduce myself: AJ Knight. I’ll be taking your sister’s world title and crushing her dreams soon. If you don’t mind I have a few words for your sister, so if you would please just uh. Scoot… Just a little bit… There we go perfect! Whatever she pays you it’s not enough.

AJ ushers Sydney aside so he can speak to Casey, who is staring a hole right through him as he leans against the wall with a cheeky grin. Suddenly he looks her over.

AJ Knight: You look well, a bit more irritated than usual. Did you do something with your hair?

AJ waits for her response. It doesn’t come. AJ shrugs.

AJ Knight: Look, I’m just trying to make conversation. I mean you were talking all that shit about me earlier I wanted to see if you’d say it face to face. I KNOW I have your attention at this point at least. But see I can kind of get why. You’re a bit intimidated by me. I just pinned you last week… And who’s in the main event this week? Me or you?

There’s a silence as AJ’s shit eating grin gets even bigger.

AJ Knight: I mean, that’s at the core of it ain’t it? All this bravado? It’s an act right now. You’re starting to see the writing on the wall. You’re the WORLD CHAMPION! … and you’re not main eventing, but your #1 contender is. Looks like the boss is getting with the times. They know the title change is inevitable, and they’re trying to get ahead of it.

AJ feigns a look of pity towards her.

AJ Knight: It’s sad isn’t it? You were the biggest rising star in the company, Coronation Cup Winner, US Champion, and then at Starrzone you get the biggest win of your career, you put down Robb Daniels to win The World title. It was a big win, a HUGE win, a monumental one! One that could have redefined the entire Universal Wrestling Council!

AJ trails off.

AJ Knight: Then not two months later they’ve already lost faith in you, and moved onto the next thing. It kind of sucks when the people around you lose faith, it affects you no matter how much you pretend it doesn’t. I can see it. You’ve lost faith in yourself too.

AJ gives a deep sigh.

AJ Knight: I really am sorry, Casey. It must suck to see it all come crashing down around you. But just keep your chin up and don’t worry. I’m sure you can take your US title back.
AJ gives a faux comforting smile to the seething Casey Holliday.

Casey Holliday: You know… I’m not mad because of what happened two weeks ago… I’m mad because you’re making much ado about NOTHING! ONE loss and suddenly “EVERYTHING IS CRASHING DOWN”? COME ON! REALLY? WOW! Robb Daniels dropped a match or two during his reign and NOBODY acted as if the sky was falling.

Sydney Holliday: Casey?

Casey ignores her sister for the moment.

Casey Holliday: You being in the main event for ONE show and not me SOMEHOW automatically means “THIS COMPANY IS LOSING FAITH IN YOU”... and that’s one thing… but how do you even know what goes on inside of my head? You DON’T! I’ve never, not ONCE, lost faith in myself, not since I’ve been in this company. I knew from day one when I walked into this company that I could get to this level and I have. You do NOT get to determine what I think, how I feel or how I carry myself. You do NOT get to define me. Nobody does but me! But you want to take ONE match… ONE… and you want to exaggerate it! Are you working for the tabloids now, AJ? Is that it?

Sydney Holliday: Casey… he’s not worth it…

Casey Holliday: No, I think he needs to have the nothingburger he’s cooking up right now shoved right down his throat…

Sydney Holliday: Casey, seriously. Now isn’t the time. You’ve got a match to focus on and….

Casey Holliday: Sydney… I got this…

Sydney Holliday: Casey…

Casey continues to ignore her at this point.

Casey Holliday: AJ…. I want you to remember every word you just said to me right now. Every. Last. One. Because when the time comes, when the match that matters the most comes… not only am I going to make you swallow those words… those same words that you’ve been using toward me right now… are the same words that are going to be true about YOU! You and Billy act like you run this place… you DON’T! You never will! You’re a couple of fuckboys walking in from another company acting like you own this because you’ve done this in Company A and this in Company B. When the moment that matters the most comes, I’ll show the world why you could NEVER be the one to carry a company. So if I were you, I’d bask in this bullshit now while you still have the chance. Because when it matters the most… it’s all going to come right back to haunt you. So… before you go out there and have your match… why don’t you and your ego take several fucking seats, okay? And when you do? You get to watch me send YOU a message when I beat your basic bitch boy Billy Danielson with ZERO controversy this time, you got that?

Casey seethes in anger for a little bit longer before she turns and leaves. Sydney is left quite stunned by Casey’s sudden anger outburst.

Sydney Holliday: Casey, wait…

Sydney leaves the scene at that point…

AJ smiles turning to the cameraman

AJ Knight: You know something? I didn’t think I’d get to her that easily. I thought it would take more. Maybe I struck a nerve.

AJ looks around.

AJ Knight: Well I guess I’ll give us a sign off. Enjoy your co-main event.

AJ grins smugly and takes a bow, as the shot goes back to the ring.
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The picture cuts up to the ring.


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




With the lights dimming down to where you can barely see your hands in front of you the slow intro to "Raining Blood". When the fast music begins to play the bright light shines down on to the ramp to reveal Bryan Moltres and Dave West standing.

Emily Lyle - At a total combined weight of four hundred and forty pounds, Dave West and Brylan Moltres, The Phoenix!

They slowly walk down that ramp as the light follows them. When they reach the ring they walk up the steps and and gets into the ring. They walk over to the middle of the ring and begins to lift their hands in the air. As the lights slowly come back on they stand around and gets ready for his match.



LADIES & GENTS, THIS IS THE MOMENT YOU’VE WAITED FOR!

"The Greatest Show" begins to play throughout the arena. The lights slowly dim as the music plays while the spotlights move in sequence across the audience and back to the stage in sequence with the bear of the music.

DON’T FIGHT IT, IT’S COMING FOR YOU, RUNNING AT YA
IT’S ONLY THIS MOMENT, DON’T CARE WHAT COMES AFTER
YOUR FEVER DREAM, CAN’T YOU SEE IT GETTING CLOSER
JUST SURRENDER ‘CAUSE YOU FEEL THE FEELING TAKING OVER
IT’S FIRE, IT’S FREEDOM, IT’S FLOODING OPEN
IT’S A PREACHER IN THE PULPIT AND YOUR BLIND DEVOTION
THERE’S SOMETHING BREAKING
AT THE BRICK OF EVERY WALL IT’S HOLDING
ALL THAT YOU KNOW, SO TELL ME DO TOU WANNA GO?

Seemingly hundreds of camera flashes begin lighting up the darkened arena then suddenly the curtain is thrown back and Robb Daniels and his wife Lauren emerge from behind the curtain...Robb wears a very serious look upon his face, walking down the center of the runway with his wife in tow.

WHERE IT’S COVERED IN ALL THE COLORED LIGHTS
WHERE THE RUNAWAYS ARE RUNNING THE NIGHT
IMPOSSIBLE COMES TRUE, IT’S TAKING OVER YOU
OH, THIS IS THE GREATEST SHOW!
WE LIGHT IT UP, WE WON’T COME DOWN
AND THE SUN CAN’T STOP US NOW
WATCHING IT CONE TRUE, IT’S TAKING OVER YOU
OH, THIS IS THE GREATEST SHOW!

He stops on the apron, holding the ropes open for his wife then wiping his boots before stepping through himself. He circles the ring, removing his robe and drapes it across the top turnbuckle. He climbs up on the turnbuckles and looks around at the crowd, smiling and enjoying the moment. He tells the camera that he's the greatest wrestler to ever live before dropping down and adjusting his elbow and knee pads while the music fades.

Cliff Morris - Here we are. It's Lauren Parker and Robb Daniels taking on two members of The Phoenix, which appear to be Bryan Moltres and Dave West to compete in this tag team match up. The stipulations of this match are two fold. If The Phoenix are able to win this match up, Lauren Parker will become a member of The Phoenix. But she says she'll leave UWC instead of being apart of this group of rabble-rousers. If Lauren Parker and Robb Daniels win. They'll receive a shot at the UWC Tag Team Championship, March 20th at Only the Strong Survive. It's a lot to take in.

Logan Acker - Lauren Parker should go ahead and pack her bags if she thinks she's leaving UWC instead of joining The Phoenix. I'm telling you right now The Phoenix will win this match up, take it to the bank.

The bell sounds. Starting this match is, Lauren Parker and Dave West. Bryan Moltres stands on the ring apron mouthing off to, Lauren Parker and to the crowd which reigns down with boos. Lauren shakes her head as he listens to Bryan Moltres. They lock up. West kicks Lauren in her stomach. He nails her across her back with a clubbing shot which stuns her. He pulls Lauren up nailing her with a right hand which staggers her into the ropes. West pulls her off the ropes sending her into the ropes. West goes for a clothesline. Lauren ducks under the clothesline attempt. West turns, Lauren nails him with punches which stun him. Lauren jumps up nailing him with a standing dropkick. West rolls out to the floor, jerking the ring skirt and mouthing off with the fans.

Cliff Morris - Dave West getting out of dodge as the fans are giving it to him and he's mouthing right back.

Logan Acker - What do you expect with these stupid idiots taunting Dave West.

West gets up on the ring apron. He tells the referee to get, Lauren back. West steps through the ropes. He starts moving at Lauren then moves back quickly. West runs at Lauren and she comes back at him hitting him with repeated punches. Lauren kicks him in the stomach doubling him over. Lauren grabs him around his head sending him down with a swinging neckbreaker. Lauren leaps on West covering him, the referee counts.

1..

.. Kick out!

Lauren rises up she tags in Robb. He steps through the ropes walking around mouthing with his arms out pointing at Moltres. West gets up tagging Moltres. He steps through the ropes pointing at Lauren and pointing at Robb. They lock up into a collar and elbow tie up. Robb takes Moltres in a headlock. He sends him off. Moltres hits off the ropes. Robb takes him over with a arm drag. Moltres rises back up and Robb takes him back over with another arm drag. Moltres stumbles back up to his feet. Robb takes him over with another arm drag and locks on a arm bar, driving his knee into his shoulder.

Cliff Morris - Robb Daniels has returned to the UWC ring, and has taken this match by storm as he's stabilized Bryan Moltres with repeated arm drags.

Logan Acker - Why is Robb Daniels even in this match? Couldn't Lauren Parker get anyone else to tag with her?

They both return to their feet. Moltres reaches out grabbing Robb around his head. Moltres walks Robb back against the ropes. The referee calls for them to back off the ropes. Moltres grabs Robb's wrist sending him into the ropes. Moltres leans over to send Robb over with a back body drop. But, Robb flips over taking him over with a sunset flip, the referee counts.

1..

2.. Kick out!

Robb rolls over tagging in, Lauren. Moltres rises up and gets met with a right hand which knocks him back into the corner. Lauren runs in at him. Moltres dodges out of the way. Lauren slams into the turnbuckles. Moltres grabs Lauren slamming her into the top turnbuckle. He turns choking her across the top rope, the referee calls for a break. The referee starts his count.

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Moltres steps back with a smirk on his face, mouthing off once again. Moltres stands on the back of Lauren's neck, pushing her face into the mat. He steps over her neck and walks over tagging in West. He comes in jerking Lauren up. He grabs her around her head showing her to Robb and to the crowd.

Cliff Morris - Dave West may be the most violent and dangerous of these Phoenix members.

Logan Acker - Dave West is so good because he doesn't care what you or these idiot fans think.

West grabs Lauren around her head jerking her up to her feet quickly. He snaps her over with a snapmare. West runs off the ropes hitting Lauren with a flush knee strike. She falls back on the mat. West stands on her throat choking her. The referee calls for a break. West grabs the top rope for leverage. The referee starts his count.

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West steps back. Lauren starts crawling toward the out stretched Robb. West jerks her by her ankle dragging her across the ring. He stomps on her back. Lauren starts crawling again. West jerks her back again. Robb who's seen enough. He comes in and starts hitting West, he falls out to the ring apron. Robb drags Lauren to their side of the ring and their corner. He steps back out to the ring apron. Robb tags himself in. Robb runs in and hits West. He knocks Moltres off the ring apron.

Cliff Morris - Robb Daniels is cleaning house.

Logan Acker - How was that fair? How was that fair? Robb Daniels came into the ring without a tag. How was that fair?

West stumbles around swinging wildly at Robb. He ducks under. Robb grabs West throwing him back with a release German suplex. West rolls to his corner and Moltres tags himself in. He comes in and gets met with repeated punches. Robb grabs him and takes Moltres down with a suplex. Robb rolls back up to his feet. He tags in Lauren. She goes up to the top rope. Robb grabs Lauren sending her off with the rocket launcher landing down onto Moltres. She covers him. Robb runs cutting off West. The referee counts.

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2..

3..

Cliff Morris - Robb Daniels and Lauren Parker will meet the winners of tonight's UWC Tag Team Championship match, March 20th in Philadelphia at Only the Strong Survive.

Logan Acker - Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Emily Lyle - The winners of this match Robb Daniels and Lauren Parker!!

Robb and Lauren stand tall in the ring. Moltres and West quickly exit the ring.

The show cuts to a break.
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Cliff Morris - Fans, now let's go a prerecorded message from Aiden Prince. Let's to this prerecorded interview.




The scene is a pre-recorded segment in a conference room. At the head of the table is a dark-skinned man, a mediator for UWC. On the left side of the table is an overweight balding man in a power suit sitting side by side with a Hispanic woman in a pantsuit, the UWC lawyers. On the other side of the table is a younger man, wearing a designer suit with pinstripes and a Rolex, his blonde hair parted on the right side. Next to him is Aiden Prince, showing off his fashion sense with a designer sports jacket, with a purple shirt beneath, and black pants.

UWC Lawyer 1: Mr. Prince, we’ve read your request and find it absurd.

Aiden Prince: All dialogue can be done through my lawyer, Mr. Shackford.

Russell Shackford: What my client wants is not absurd. He was placed in an unsafe work environment, near a mad man who has split personalities, that he is expected to fight? What’s absurd is you employ a man like this, and that your negligence puts my client’s well being in danger.

UWC Lawyer 2: Mr. Shackford, the solution isn’t to suspend the Television Champion, strip him of his belt, and award it to Mr. Prince…

The screen pauses. The camera pulls back and reveals that the viewer was watching a recorded meeting that was airing on a television in Aiden Prince’s personal dressing room. Desmond Black glances over at Aiden, who is white knuckling the remote.

Desmond Black: We’ve seen this three times now, must we continue?

Aiden Prince: What? Got something better to do? Even this dribble is more interesting than Pikachu’s poor excuse of entertainment. I’m sure if you hurry, you can catch it!

The camera pulls back farther, showing a well-built blonde, tattoos covering her arms, with a short sleeve black shirt that shows her natural curves and matching leather pants.

Desmond Black: No, you’re right. As mind numbing as this is, it beats the alternative.

That’s when there’s a knock at the door, followed by Abby Joseph letting herself in. She glances around the room, then locks eyes with Aiden, rolling her eyes.

Abby Joseph: It’s your requested interview time.

Aiden clasps his hands.

Aiden Prince: Good! Tonight, you’ll learn how to do your job correctly. Abby, meet Nicci Hausler..

Aiden motions to the blonde.

Aiden Prince: She works for me. I’ve hired her as my personal interviewer. So I just want you to sit back and see the proper way to interview someone such as myself.

Abby Joseph: I don’t have time for this…

She steps toward the door, but Desmond places himself between her and the door, then points to a chair.

Desmond Black: Make time.

Abby forces a smile, then scoots off to the side and watches with agitation. As she does this, Aiden takes his place front and center while Nicci stands to his right.

Nicci Hausler: I’m Nicci Hausler, and I’m here with the greatest talent that UWC has ever seen, you know him as the Featured Attraction among many other well deserved and earned nicknames, Aiden Prince. Aiden, it’s truly an honor to have you as my first live interview.

Aiden Prince: Nicci, to be interviewed by a true professional, the honor is all mine.

Nicci Hausler: Just so you know, I plan to ask you the tough questions.

Aiden Prince: I would expect nothing less.

Nicci Hausler: Good. I’ll start with a hard one then. Last week, you were attacked by a mad man, with no justification what-so-ever, and now tonight you’re not booked for the first time since you’ve shown up at UWC. Is there a connection?

Aiden Prince: That’s a good, tough question. One like what a real interviewer should ask. Truth is, I've been injured from last week’s incident. To be attacked by a man who belongs, not in a wrestling ring, but in an asylum, has mentally scarred me. My doctors have declared I have PTSD from the said attack, and suggested I not compete until I go through mental rehab first.

Nicci Hausler: Wow! And surely UWC has your back in this?

Aiden Prince: You would think, but they’ve been negligent. First, they sign this madman, Kalidah. Then they stand by and watch as one of his loose cannon personalities attacks me. Then, they refuse to do the right thing. At the very least, he should’ve been suspended, right?

Nicci Hausler: One would think.

Aiden Prince: Right? I petitioned it. Me and my lawyer petitioned UWC last week to not only suspend him, but strip him of his title belt and award to the number one contender...me. We tried to get this done out of the kindness of our own heart, and as a favor to the rest of the roster. This psycho is running around here laughing one minute, then wearing a mask and frivolously attacking people the next. He’s a danger to everyone on this roster.

Nicci Hausler: You’re almost like a martyr for the rest of the roster.

Aiden Prince: I am! But UWC fails to see it. They refused my move for him being stripped, they refused him being suspended. They protected a mad man who creates an unsafe work environment, while the biggest attraction they have is left unable to currently compete. This is not how you run a business.

Nicci Hausler: Surely though, someone that’s more than a pretty face, that has this magnificent mind that you have, you have a backup plan.

Aiden smiles big.

Aiden Prince: I’m glad you asked. Desmond?

Desmond reaches into a bag and pulls out a new championship belt, one that looks almost like a doppelganger of the Television Championship, only it has the Legacy logo that Aiden sports also carved into it, along with Aiden’s name plate. Desmond hands the belt off to Aiden, who props it up on his shoulder for the camera to see.

Aiden Prince: I’ve commissioned a new belt, and I’ve paid to have it commissioned as well. Greased a few palms you know?

Nicci Hausler: It’s beautiful.

Aiden Prince: I know, Kalidah is nothing more than a paper champion. This belt is the true championship, and unlike our current champions across the board, I’m not afraid to defend the belt against anyone. I don’t need elaborate battle royals or matches where someone has to go time limit with me. I’m a man of opportunity. I’m the Champion of the People. So as soon as I get cleared of my PTSD, and I feel comfortable in the ring, I’ll willingly put this title on the line. But unfortunately, I’m not sure when that’ll be, the scars lie deep.

Nicci Hausler: I’m sure they do. Well, Aiden, this has been an honor. And I hope you have a speedy recovery.

Aiden steps away in the interview camera and looks over at Abby and smiles.

Aiden Prince: Now THAT is how you do an interview.

Abby Joseph: I think I’m going to be sick....
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Cliff Morris - Fan's let's join Abby Joseph in the locker room area.






Backstage Abby Joseph is standing by awaiting her guest for tonight. The number one contenders for the tag team championships.

Abby Joseph: My guest tonight, they are known as Team Madness, Echo Layne and Alex Monroe.

Before Abby couldn't say anything else. Echo & Alex chimed in loudly with such confidence in their tones.

Echo & Alex: CLAP FOR YOUR SOON TO BE TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS OF THE WORLD! TEAM MADNESS!

Echo and Alex said together perfectly synced with each other as they clapped their hands. Echo and Alex looked at each other and laughed hysterically as they did a few playful poses.

Abby Joseph: First of all Congratulations on -

Echo cuts Abby off.

Echo Layne: Congratulations? First of ALL! Did you really think that, 'so-called trophy wife and her minion assistant'' we're actually gonna beat us? Team Madness? We literally beat them twice, cake walk. ( Echo laughed ) Justice talked and talked and she talked ALL of this game? Yet it was us who truly PLAYED the game better.

Alex Monroe: Justice wanted hardcore? We gave her that, we're NOT called Team Madness for nothing, Abby! You want chaos, you want Madness? That's what we'll give you and if you can't take the heat? The door is right there, hasta la vista baby.
Echo smiled proudly.

Abby Joseph: You have a wonderful opportunity tonight against The Fantastic Ones. Are you ready?

Echo and Alex looked at each other and laughed.

Echo Layne: Tonight, Abby! WE show EVERYONE the definition of OUR friendship and OUR fantastic Team-Work! We're one-of-a-kind, we're the best tag team in the world LITERALLY and tonight we take what's OURS.

Alex Monroe: And we'll take it any way possible, because those beautiful shiny championships belong on a REAL team, US Team Madness not some self proclaimed Fantastic Four wannabe Jackasses.

Echo looked at Alex once again proud of her movie references.

Echo Layne: Tonight we PROVE to all of the doubters, the haters and the followers that we're NOT a joke. Keep watching us, this is just the beginning.

Before Abby could say anything more - Echo and Alex hooked arms and skipped away happily.

Abby Joseph: Team Madness, ladies and gentlemen. Let's go to the ring.

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The picture cuts up to the ring.


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Emily Lyle - The following contest is set for one fall with a forty five minute time limit and it is for the UWC Tag Team Championship!

'Heart Of A Champion' Plays as Echo skips out onto the stage, Alex next to her they both look at each other with smiles upon their faces. Before they headed down the rampway, Echo jumps on the side the ring as Alex takes the steps, Echo sits upon the second rope (Huge smirk on her face) as Alex stands next to her as they do a few poses.

Emily Lyle - At a total combined weight of two hundred and sixty pounds, Alexandria Monroe and Echo Layne, Team Madness!

The echoing sounds of Sharpe Dressed Man by ZZ Top blast through the arena. Mike Mitchell steps out in front of the crowd. Standing with him is his tag team partner, Kevin Hamilton. They make their way down the aisle slapping hands with the fans.

Emily Lyle - From Los Angeles, California, at a total combined weight of four hundred and forty two pounds, Mike Mitchell and Kevin Hamilton, they are the UWC Tag Team Champions, the Fantastic Ones!!

They make their way into the ring, throwing their arms in the air as the fans are firmly behind them.

The referee moves to the center of the ring holding the UWC Tag Team Championships high in the air before handing them out to the time keeper.

Cliff Morris - It's tag team action. As, The Fantastic Ones put the UWC Tag Team Championship on the line against Team Madness. This should be a quick and fast, hard hitting match up.

Logan Acker - The Fantastic Ones have the toughest challenge of their reign yet.

The bell sounds. Starting the match off is, Alex and Kevin. They slowly circle one another. They lock up into a collar and elbow tie up. Kevin takes Alex in a headlock. She sends him off. Kevin hits off the ropes running back at Alex. She drops down, Kevin runs over him hitting back off the ropes. He runs back at Alex, she leapfrogs over Kevin as he returns to the ropes. He runs off the ropes back at Alex and gets met with a leg lariat. She bounces up to her feet with a smirk on her face as she throws her hair back taunting her opponents.

Cliff Morris - Alexander Monroe taunting The Fantastic Ones after she sends Kevin Hamilton down with that leg lariat.

Logan Acker - As she should. Nothing wrong with letting everyone know that you've just done something fantastic if you ask me.

Alex turns tagging in, Echo. She comes in and starts taunting Kevin. Echo slaps Kevin on the side of his head. She kicks him and jerks him up. She sends him into the corner. Echo runs in at him. Kevin runs out meeting her. Kevin grabs her throwing Echo back into the turnbuckles with a exploder suplex. Kevin rises up tagging in, Mike.

Cliff Morris - Kevin Hamilton throwing Echo Layne with a textbook exploder suplex and makes the tag to Mike Mitchell.

Mike comes into the ring as Echo stumbles to her feet. He grabs her taking her into a side headlock. Echo sends him off. Mike hits off the ropes. He runs back at Echo, she drops down. Mike drops down with a elbow landing on her back. Mike turns rising to his feet. He pumps his fist as the fans get behind him.

Cliff Morris - Mike Mitchell getting this crowd going.

Logan Acker - Mike Mitchell better worry about Team Madness instead of getting these idiots riled up.

Mike turns and Echo hits him in the stomach stunning him. She comes up nailing him with a upper cut which staggers him. Echo grabs Mike planting him with a facebuster. She pushes him over covering him, the referee counts.

1..

2.. Kick out!

Echo rises up. She starts taunting, Kevin. He runs in, the referee cuts him off. Echo turns and Alex comes in. She slaps her hands together. The referee hears the slap and thinks they tagged. Alex grabs Mike hitting him over and over with repeated punches. She grabs his head raking her fingers into his eyes. The referee calls for a break. Alex keeps digging her hands into his eyes. The referee starts his count.

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Alex rises up. She starts taunting Kevin. He runs in and the referee cuts him off again. Alex and Echo switch again. Alex slaps her hands together. The referee again thinks they made the tag.

Cliff Morris - Oh give me a break. The referee can't be this stupid.

Logan Acker - Guess again, Cliff.

Echo starts kicking away on Mike as he lays on the mat. She jerks him up choking him across the middle rope. The referee calls for a break. The referee starts his count.

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Echo steps back and starts skipping around the ring. She runs at Mike nailing him with a double kick to the face. She pushes him over covering him, the referee counts.

1..

2.. Kick out!

Echo rises up. She walks over taunting Kevin. He runs in and goes past the referee hitting away on Echo. He runs over knocking Alex off the ring apron. Alex comes to on the floor and she's moving around near the ring apron. Echo is battling off Kevin as Mike stumbles up to his feet. The referee leans over ramming his shoulder in Kevin's stomach backing him up. Alex has her boot off. Echo backs, Mike back into her corner. Alex clocks Mike in the back of is neck with her boot.

Cliff Morris - Alexander Monroe just hit Mike Mitchell with her boot!

Logan Acker - Her boot? Oh give me a break.

Mike grabs the back of his head stunned. Echo runs at him planting him with the Sugar Rush (Stunner). Echo covers him, the referee counts. Alex cuts off Kevin.

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Cliff Morris - Team Madness just stole this match up.

Logan Acker - They stole nothing. They just out smarted and now you can call them champions.

The referee hands Echo and Alex the UWC Tag Team Championship belts. The hug one another as they celebrate the win.

Emily Lyle - The winnerse of this match and new UWC Tag Team Champions Team Madness!

Echo skips around the ring with the UWC Tag Team Championship belt in the air. Alex stands posing with the belt.

The show cuts to a break.
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The scene opens up down in the parking garage of the arena. There are many cars parked around on this level, when a beat up red Ford Bronco whips around one of the concrete pillars and skids to a stop. The driver side door swings open and out jumps "The Midwest Nightmare" Ryan Samuels. With a big burp, Ryan tosses a crumbled up cheeseburger wrapper over his shoulder.

RYAN SAMUELS: Damn spicy fries gave me heartburn...

With another burp, Ryan reaches into his car and pulls out a duffel bag. He turns around humming to himself before coming to a sudden stop.

RYAN SAMUELS: Oh Jesus, what the hell do you want, Mason?

Leaning against one of the concrete pillars, smoking a cigarette, is Jake Mason.

JAKE MASON: Hello my little bull. Good to see that you have found your way to the arena tonight. A shame would it have been if you for some “unforeseen” reason departed our community out of fear. My child I have so much more fear to impart on you. Continuing tonight as you will be just like every gun for hire. You will be lit up, and glowing bright enough for the world to all see at the same time. Electricity is miraculous thing.

With a look of frustration, Samuels growls.

RYAN SAMUELS: What the hell are you talking about? Electr-what now? Wait, did you say electricity? What the hell are you playin' at, Mason?

Looking rather nervous, Ryan straightens up and looks around sheepishly.

JAKE MASON: There is no playing here. There is only the truth of the matter, and the matter at hand is finding out how much electricity it will take to bring an ox down.

RYAN SAMUELS: Don't play with me, Jake! That's not ok! What does that mean? What electricity? God dammit, Mason! i ain't playin'!

Furious, Samuels looks afraid to move as Jake chuckles to himself and leans back as he inhales the smoke from his cigarette.

JAKE MASON: The electricity that was destined for you by the all knowing. The electricity that surrounds you everyday. One wrong turn and your times Las Vegas will have nothing on you. Don’t let this come as a shock. That comes in due time.

With that, Mason drops his cig and casually steps on it before turning around and slowly walking away as Ryan Samuels shouts.

RYAN SAMUELS: THIS ISN'T FUNNY, JAKE! TELL ME DAMMIT! DON’T BE THAT PERSON, MASON!

With more shouts and hollers, Ryan Samuels stands in the dimly lit parking lot, scared to move as the scene cuts back to ringside.
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Feb 3, 2021 at 10:26pm QuoteEditlikePost OptionsPost by UWC Office on Feb 3, 2021 at 10:26pm
Cliff Morris: Another tremendous bout coming our way – former World Champion James Edwards takes on current United States Champion Emma Douglas! All eyes are on this one tonight!

Logan Acker: Indeed they are, and… I’m hearing that Jackson Burnside is backstage this very moment!



he scene cuts backstage, showing Jackson Burnside walking down the hall, wearing a leather vest (no shirt) and jeans stuffed into a pair of alligator boots. He heads toward the curtain. An official frantically cuts him off.





Official:

Where are you going?



Jackson:
Look brother I came here to keep tabs on a prize I've had my eyes on. Emma's got a pretty belt I'm interested, and dude these monitors back here don't cut it. I'm gonna walk out there and get a front row seat.


Official:

You can’t go out there!



Jackson:

Brother, come on now. I came a long way to get out here, had a busy few weeks you know. Bumping my head like a few weeks ago. I'm not here to cause a ruckus. No trouble. I just wanna get a good look.





Arch Stanton appears and steps up to them, thumbs hooked on his belt.



Arch:

Funny seein’ you back here when you ain’t booked. Why didn’t you jus’ buy a ticket?



Jackson:

You’re not booked either. Did YOU buy a ticket, brother? At least I've been getting the job done on the road the past week or so. Where've you been?


Arch:

Yeah right. I wasn’t wheeled in here yesterday. I can see it on my own, fella – I KNOW why you came to Charlotte tonight!





Burnside rolls his eyes and holds his hand out.





Jackson:

Ain't a secret jack, I just told you three times. Are you even paying attention?





Arch:

Sure am, Jack! I’m payin’ CLOSE attention. Yer hopin’ everyone is. You wanna get yerself seen out there – getting’ under Emma’s skin. You wanna play some funny stuff, an’ yer hopin’ the office can draw a straight line. You wanna get yer names together on that whiteboard, but yer leavin’ one out…





Stanton taps his head and winks.





Arch:

You got championship aspirations, friend – but you ain’t the only boy in line! Hear?



Jackson:
I hear you loud and clear! And know what, I ain't calling you 'brother,' because you aren't my brother, bro-.... I hear every word outta your mouth, have been for months on end and I'm sick of hearing in. Just like I'm sick of you gettin in my business every week. I pinned you fair and square, dude. As far as I was concerned, it was over at Starzone! You wanna keep tanglin’, I’d be happy to knock your lights out all over again.



That’s gonna happen soon enough. Don’t worry about that. But right here, tonight – in Charlotte, North Carolina - you don’t get to decide what I do and don’t do. YOU are not gonna stomp over here and tell ME where I can go and where I can’t go! Do YOU hear?





Arch:

Do YOU hear? Are YOU listenin’?





Stanton/Burnside bump chests and begin shouting. Additional officials rush toward them.





Jackson:

I already TOLD you I was!



Arch:

You ain’t said nothin’, you yella DOG!



Jackson:

Lemm hear you say that after I break your teeth, old man!




Arch grabs Jackson by the arm and tries to slam him up against the wall. The officials groan out loud as they try to get between them. In the confusion, Arch slips free and wallops Jackson with The Red Right Hand. Jackson slips to the floor and scrambles to his feet. He charges forward, smashing into Arch and a wall of officials. Everyone goes down.





Cliff Morris:



Logan Acker:





Jackson and Arch start swinging for the fences, slamming each other with heavy hands. Stanton staggers backward and leans on a table, a small cut forming over his eye. Jackson stays on the offensive, several officials on his trail. Arch grabs a cup of coffee off the table and hurls it at Jackson. The mug bounces off Jackson’s skull and hot coffee splatters against the wall. Arch follows up with a stiff shot to the breadbasket. Jackson nearly doubles over, but shoves Arch. Arch falls back, tipping the table over. Papers and water bottles litter the floor. The officials are finally able to restore order and force the two apart. Emma Douglas hits the scene, ready for her upcoming match with James Edwards. She is less than pleased to see what is going on. She shouts at them both.





Emma:

You two are completely ridiculous. I’m tempted to laugh that you think you’re worth contenders for ANY title, but it actually just makes me sick. I’m here to square off against a former World Champion. THAT is the level of competition I expect.





She gets up in their faces, each in turn.





Emma:

Arch – you want to fight about it? You’ll get your chance. You’ll get your turn, and you’ll be so sorry you did. You can beat your chest and brag about your glory days – but those days are over. You will NEVER get your hands on this title.



Jackson – you want a good look at the champ? Take a picture. It’ll give you something to dream about. You can live your little fantasy when you’re asleep – because you don’t have what it takes to be United States Champion.



You two came out here for THIS? Take a good look at what champions look like in the ring, and dream on. You’re in for a rude awakening VERY soon, and you’re forcing me to give it to you. You clowns take a seat and stay out of my sight. I’ve got business to take care of…





Jackson and Arch are led away down separate hallways, while attendants clean up the area. Emma tries to put it all behind her. She sets the United States Title on a chair and stretches in preparation for her upcoming match.





Cliff Morris: The United States Champion is becoming a popular target!



Logan Acker: Emma Douglas is fierce and focused, but Arch Stanton and Jackson Burnside must be in the back of her mind.
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Feb 3, 2021 at 10:27pm QuoteEditlikePost OptionsPost by UWC Office on Feb 3, 2021 at 10:27pm
The picture cuts up to the ring.


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

The house lights go dark and flickering strobe lights accompany the opening keyboard solo of the classic rock anthem. As the guitars kick in, Edwards appears at the top of the stage bathed in the spotlight. He stands resolute for a moment before briskly walking toward the ring. He takes a lap around the squared circle before sliding under the bottom rope and settling into his corner.

Emily Lyle - From Lexington, Kentucky, weighing two hundred and eight pounds, James Edwards!

The lights go down as "Judas" by Septogram plays over the PA system. The lyrics "You are beautiful on the inside, you are innocence personified." are the first words heard and at that time, a strobe light effect with a red hue highlights the walkway.

Emily Lyle - From Austin, Texas, weighing one hundred and eighty five pounds, she is the United States Champion Emma Douglas!!

Emma Douglas walks out, takes a quick moment to gather herself and then hyped herself up, letting out almost a roar. From there, she walks down, almost sneering at the crowd with contempt. She makes a point to stay out of range of the extended hands of the fans as she makes her way to the ring.

Cliff Morris - We're ready for our next match up that could be a main event anywhere in the Championship Promotions territory. James Edwards fresh off his huge win over Billy Daniels in the dog collar match, January 30th takes on the United States Champion Emma Douglas in this non-title match up.

Logan Acker - Emma Douglas doesn't care what any else has done. Emma Douglas is all about kicking butt and taking names, nothing else. James Edwards will find that out shortly.

The bell sounds. James runs at Emma hitting her with a flying forearm strike. He grabs Emma taking her down with a snap suplex. James turns covering her, the referee counts.

1..

2.. Kick out!

They return to their feet. James hits off the ropes. He runs back at Emma. She catches him up and drops him down with a sidewalk slam. Emma rises up jerking James up to his feet. She grabs him leaning him over nailing him across his back with clubbing shots. She jerks him up and sends him into the corner. Emma runs in at him. James hits Emma with a boot to the face as she runs in, causing Emma to stagger back. James comes out of the corner planting her down with a ace crusher. James rises up slowly off the mat. James starts hitting Emma with palm strikes which stun her. Emma comes back with a pair of chops of her own. With each chop, the sound echo's off James' chest.

Cliff Morris - The thunderous sound of those chops hurt just to hear them.

Logan Acker - James Edwards chest is turning a shade of crimson.

Emma hits James with a chop which stuns him. She grabs him and drops him with a dragon suplex. James rolls near the ropes. Emma runs at James kicking him under the bottom rope out to the floor. Emma rolls under the bottom rope out to the floor. She jerks James up off the floor. She grabs him and goes for a exploder suplex on the floor, James blocks it. The referee screams for them to get back into the ring. James grabs Emma's wrist slamming her into the guardrail. Her back slams off the guardrail, she falls forward onto the floor.

Cliff Morris - James Edwards just sent Emma Douglas crashing into the guardrail. Emma Douglas could be broke in half.

Logan Acker - How is that fair? Why doesn't the referee get some sort of order in this match up.

The referee starts his count on them on the floor.

1..

2..

3..

James pulls Emma up off the floor. He goes to ram her into the guardrail, Emma blocks it. She slams James into the ring steps. James stumbles falling against the ring apron. The referee continues his count.

4..

5..

6..

James rolls back into the ring. He rises up shaken up, shaking his head. Emma slides back in as well. She runs at James and gets met with a back elbow. James turns clocking Emma with a roaring elbow. Emma stumbles. James comes at her, she nails him with a kick to the face. James falls back off the ropes. He stumbles back at Emma and clocks her with a forearm strike and another roaring elbow. Emma falls to one knee. James runs at Emma hitting her with a shining wizard. James turns, he runs at Emma hitting her with the Kill Up (Shining Wizard. He covers her, the referee counts.

1..

2..

3..

James turns on the mat, shaken up but pleased with the result of the mat and raises his hands in the air as he rises up to his feet.

Emily Lyle - The winner of this match James Edwards!!

Emma has a far away look on her face as the referee checks on her. James stands with his arms in the air as the show cuts to a break.