UWL - Saturday Night 9-11-21

Cliff Morris - Welcome to UWL Saturday Night. It's Saturday night and it's time for all the exciting action from the Universal Wrestling League. We're here in front of this sold out crowd and the last stop before Heroes and Outlaws on September 25th. In tonight's main event it will be UWL World Champion James Edwards teaming with Robb Daniels to take on Caleb Hart and the #1 contender for the UWL World Championship Jason Cashe.

Logan Acker - We'll also see Arch Stanton take on Billy Danielson as well as Television Champion Cartier take on Chris Madison!

Cliff Morris - From top to bottom this is a loaded card of action. Let's not waste another second before we go to Emily Lyle for tonight's introductions let's go Brody Stoll for these prerecorded comments!

The picture fades.

The camera opens into the Chicago skyline. The sun is beginning to go down and the lights in the city begin to light up. From here, it’s as if the city is coming to life. The camera pans across the Chicago night sky. The noise of the city echoes in the distance. The camera pans to Brody Stoll standing on the balcony of his hotel, dressed in jeans with a blue t-shirt, he brings a bottle of water to his lips and leans on the rail.

Brody Stoll - Here we are in the windy city, Chicago. I know Chicago is always ready for yours truly.

He takes another sip and stares into the sunset that is developing. He takes another sip and clears his throat, slowly removing his sunglasses as he looks towards the camera.

Brody Stoll - Everyone is talking about this or that in UWL. But as for Brody Stoll I can only talk about what I know best and that's me. No one else really matters because I am here now. It's all about me.

Brody smirks.

Brody Stoll - This my grand debut. Finally I am added to a card so I showcase the goods to all of you. It doesn't matter if it's male, female, it doesn't matter. Everyone has their eyes up on me. All the men want to be me, all the women want to be with me. That's just how it is.

Brody removes the toothpick from his mouth, flicking it over the rail to the ground below.

Brody Stoll - I've wrestled a lot of places and it's the same problem everywhere I go. People are jealous of just how good I am. I can't help that none of you measure up. Not one of you is on my level.

Brody chuckles and takes another sip from his water.

Brody Stoll - Rex Angus who ever you may be. It seems that you're my first opponent here in UWL. I know when you saw your name across from mine I know that you got weak in the knees. I know that you felt your stomach quiver. It's OK you're not the first to feel this way when you step in the ring with me.

Brody chuckles as he looks out on the skyline.

Brody Stoll - Rex Angus you could do yourself a favor and align yourself with yours truly. It would do you a world of good. I need someone to take my clothes to the cleaners, I need someone to wash my car. I need someone to run errands for my ladies and myself. Rex Angus you look like just the man for the job because you're certainly not a wrestler or a fighter.

Ethan puts his head down and shakes it as he lightly chuckles. He looks back up at the camera, maintaining his serious expression.

The picture fades back to ringside.


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Lights flicker back and forth. The first chord is played and the crowd stands with anticipation. The music kicks into full gear and out steps Rex Angus looking out at the crowd.

Emily Lyle - From Chicago, Illinois, weighing two hundred and eighteen pounds, Rex Angus!!

Rex steps out from behind the lights and walks toward the ring. Rex enters the ring turns and looks at the camera with a smirk on his face before turning moving to his corner awaiting his opponent.

The opening beats to "Do I Wanna Know" rocks through the building as the lights fade out. As the song gets going Brody Stoll steps out from behind the curtain with a purposeful look on his face with his trademark aviator sunglasses and leather jacket. As the song kicks in he flicks his tooth pick and walks down the aisle.

Emily Lyle - From Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, weighing two hundred and fifteen pounds, Brody Stoll!!!

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 throwing open his leather jacket, turning toward his corner as he awaits his opponent.

Cliff Morris – We're ready for our opening contest between Rex Angus and the debuting Brody Stoll!

Logan Acker – Brody Stoll opening up the show in his debut with all eyes on him right off the bat.

Cliff Morris – We're ready to get things underway!

The bell sounds both men move into a collar and elbow tie up. Stoll moves around into a side headlock on Rex. He locks his arms tight around his head. Both men walk back against the ropes, Rex sends him off. Stoll runs across the ring hitting off the ropes, he runs at Rex hitting him with a shoulder block. Stoll runs over Rex hitting off the ropes. Rex takes Stoll over with an arm drag. Both men return to their feet. Rex jumps up hitting him with a leg lariat. Rex moves to his feet, he goes for a superkick, but Stoll ducks under it. He grabs Rex around his arm taking him over with a arm drag. Both men move to their feet, Stoll takes him over with a side headlock takedown. Rex pulls his legs up into a head scissors, and pushes out of the hold. Both men move to their feet, they lock up. Rex backs Stoll into the corner. He goes to hit him, but Stoll ducks out of it. Rex turns around in the corner. Stoll sends him across the ring into the opposite corner. Rex stumbles out of the corner. Stoll hits him with a dropkick. Stoll covers him, the referee counts.

1..

2.. Kick out!

Cliff Morris – That was a close call!

Logan Acker - Close but not close enough.

Both men move to their feet. Stoll grabs Rex around his head, he pulls him up dropping him down with a snap suplex. Stoll steps through the ropes out to the ring apron. He moves up the ropes. Stoll jumps off with an elbow drop, but Rex rolls out of the way. Rex runs kicking Stoll in the back of his head. Rex pulls him to his feet, he grabs him sending him into the ropes. Rex hits Stoll with a shining wizard. He pulls Stoll up slapping him across his face. Rex gets in Stoll’s face, as he stands stunned. Rex grabs Stoll taking him over with a snapmare. Rex runs hitting off the ropes, he runs back at Stoll hitting him with a dropkick. Rex covers him, the referee counts.

1..

2.. Kick out!

Rex pulls Stoll to his feet, he throws him into the corner. Rex moves back across the ring. He runs at Stoll, but Stoll moves out of the way.

Cliff Morris - These two are throwing it all out there!

Logan Acker - You can say that again!

Stoll pulls Rex out of the corner, he pulls him back. Stoll drops Rex down with a reverse DDT. Stoll rolls Rex over, he covers him, the referee counts.

1..

2.. Kick out!

Stoll rises up to his feet. Rex rises up slowly off the mat. Stoll runs at him for a lariat, Rex ducks under. Rex turns, Stoll clocks him with a lariat that turns him inside and out. Stoll pushes him over covering him, the referee counts.

1..

2..

3..

Emily Lyle - The winner of this match Brody Stoll!!

Stoll stands with a cocky smirk on his face as the referee raises his hand.

Cliff Morris - After this brief time out we'll hear from Chris Mosh on the other side of the break.

The show cut to a break.
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The cameras are backstage where were they run into the debuting Chris Mosh who is doing a series of push-ups warming up for his debut match against Danny Rose. The Chicago Fans boo knowing the reputation of Chris Mosh, as the camera pans and they see a tanned Spanish woman his manager and personal trainer Marisol Vilaró. As She stretches she spots the camera and gets up to her feet as she says.

Marisol Vilaró: See this man before you. This man is the future of UWL, a man who has had it all since day one, the money, the talent, the charisma, and the look. This man is as close to perfect as you can get, and tonight you all find that out as tonight you see the debut of the VIP Chris Mosh presented by The Vilaró System.

Mosh stands up, and she shows him off smiling as the fans boo not that they care.

Marisol Vilaró: You see, Mosh was getting a warm-up before introducing himself to one Danny Rose before he was interrupted. Because, ever since Mosh has embraced my system, he has been on a roll no matter if it’s in Reno, Denver, or now Chicago, you will see the fantastic results you can see if you buy into The Vilaró System. You can all fix your fitness because looking at all of you I can see you all need help getting into shape.

*Chris smirks as he picks up a bottle of water*

Mosh: I don’t know how to follow that up. I mean, Marisol has told you that you're looking at the soon-to-be present of UWL. You're not only looking at the best V.I.P of professional wrestling but also the best manager, trainer and prettiest valet in all of wrestling. You all will see how her system works and once I’m done with Danny, then my lovely manager will lovely let you all start your membership, which you can do in four easy payments for a really low price of 69.99.

*Chris takes a drink of water as he smirks and looks over at Marisol*

Marisol Vilaró: How right you are, and with that system, you can all go from flabby to fab. I mean you won’t be a V.I.P, or Marvelous but you can be a better you, you that doesn’t breath heavily when walking up a flight of stairs, or gets winded from a simple walk down the street, one that can actually do just one push up off your knees.

Marisol smirks, as she keeps on speaking eyeing the camera.

Marisol Vilaró: So, Danny Rose, tonight you will be the first example set to the UWL fans, staff, and other wrestlers in the back, that the patented Vilaró System will take North America just like it has Europe by storm.

*Mosh takes another drink of water*

Mosh: Now before you came and interrupted us, I have a match to get ready for

*Chris turns to Marisol*

Mosh: where were we

Marisol Vilaró: Alright, now if you excuse us, we got a warm-up to complete, and it’s V.I.P only.

Marisol shoes them away as the camera then fades to black as the scene ends.
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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!

The arena is washed in soft pink and blue lights as the thumping synth beat of Miami Nights 1984’s “Accelerated” sends Danny Rose through the curtain, throwing his head back and his peace sign in the air.

Emily Lyle - From Portland, Oregon, weighing two hundred and nine pounds, Danny Rose!!

He marches to the ring, keeping that hand held high as he reaches ringside, climbs up on the apron, and wipes his feet before entering the ring. One stop in the center finishes with him putting the peace sign up once more as his eyes close and his head nods to the beat, before he shifts to his corner.

Light go out as on the Tron a V followed by an I the a P. It then fades into Mosh as a spot light hits on Mosh standing with a black hoody on with Mosh in purple on it as he then turn around and the lights come back up. Chris walks down the ramp winking at a few of the women in the crowd.

Emily Lyle - From Las Vegas, Nevada, weighing two hundred and fifteen pounds, Chris Mosh!!

Chris get to the bottom of the ramp and climbs up the stairs. Chris jumps over the ropes into the ring. He spins in the middle of the ring. He goes towards the hard came and leans on the rope as he winks at the camera with a smirk.

Cliff Morris - We're ready for our next contest. We heard from Chris Mosh and we're about to see him in action.

The bell sounds. Chris runs at Danny nailing him with a superkick which knocks him straight back onto the mat. Chris pulls him up off that mat and hits him with a European upper cut which staggers him. Chris grabs Danny around his waist throwing him back onto the mat with a German suplex. Chris turns sitting on the mat taking in the moment.

Cliff Morris - Chris Mosh is dominating the match.

Chris jerks Danny up off the mat. He grabs him into a front facelock, hooks up his leg and throws him back with a Fisherman suplex with a bridge, the referee counts.

1..

2..

3..

Emily Lyle - The winner of this match Chris Mosh!!

Chris stands taking everything in.

Cliff Morris - What a match up and a impressive debut win for Chris Mosh. Let's hear from Rylee Poverly before her match up here tonight.

The show cuts to a break.
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The scene begins with Rylee Poverly backstage in her locker room reflecting on her debut at the last UWL event. Basking in the spoils of victory, already with her next match in hand. No time to like in the future, it's time to look ahead, dust off her wounds, look ahead and move forward to the next match. The next match is against the returning, Talia Areano Rylee doesn’t give a second thought. Sitting alone, Rylee is joined by UWL correspondent, Abby Joseph.

Abby Joseph: Do you have a moment?

Rylee Poverly: Sure.

Abby walks in and takes a seat next to Rylee Poverly. She adjusts her microphone and looks at her.

Abby Joseph: Do you mind if you conduct an interview, I know it's not the best at times. I'd like to get a few words?

Rylee Poverly: Sure, why not.

Abby Joseph: Ok...Any comments on your debut match here in UWL?

Rylee Poverly: Well..you know if I am perfectly honest here. It was easier than I thought. (Rylee can’t talk while laughing). Seriously I barely broke a sweat and if that is the caliber of talent here in UWL I will be at the top in no time. Give me a break. I’ve had a harder time opening a can of soda.

Abby Joseph: Seriously, is that how you honestly took your debut match?

Rylee looks at Abby, chuckling, shaking her head.

Rylee Poverly: Yes, I do. I mean no disrespect because there’s no respect to be earned. I came to UWL to push myself, to see what I was made of in the ring. I always heard the best wrestlers competed right here in UWL. Then they throw me in the ring with some idiot who doesn’t know the difference between a wrist lock and a wrist watch.

The camera goes to the face of Rylee Poverly.

Abby Joseph: Let’s move on shall we. What do you think of your match with Talia Areano?

Rylee Poverly: At this point I am not too worried about it to be honest. Sure she talks about a big game. What does she do to back it up? Nothing that I can see. She spends more time looking up at the lights than the crew around here from what I’ve seen.

Abby Joseph: How do you prepare for someone you've rarely seen, or haven't faced?

Rylee Poverly: It doesn't matter. At the end of the day I am still the best wrestler in this company. I am not ashamed to say it. Call it cocky, call it what you will. I don’t care who is standing in my way. At the end of the day it’s all about the wins and the cash. I am not here to make friends to be well liked. I am here to get to the top and to knock off everyone who stands in my way.

Abby Joseph: I think I have everything I need.

Rylee Poverly: Good, now go I have things to take care of.

The scene ends with Abby standing back up and walking out into the hallway.


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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!

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

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

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

"Say You Will" by Evanescene is heard on the sound system. Talia comes out from behind the curtain. When she gets to the ramp, shower fireworks reign down on her. She walks down the ramp with her hips moving back and forth and she is swinging her arms. She gets on the apron and enters the ring between the ropes.

Emily Lyle - From Buenos Aires, Argentina, by the way Mexico City, weighing one hundred and twenty five pounds, Talia Areano!

After that she walks over to the ropes on the right side and stands on the first rope. She then bends over and looks at the fans with a smile on her face. She then gets off the ropes and walks to one side of the ring and waits for the officials to start the match.

Cliff Morris – It's time for our next contest as Talia Areano takes on Rylee Poverly.

Logan Acker – Rylee Poverly talks a big game we'll see if she is able to back it up and she'll have her hands full here tonight with Talia Areano!

The bell rings, and Talia steps towards the center of the ring. Rylee rushes in, catching Talia off guard with a hard dropkick to the chest. Talia hits the mat, getting back to her feet quickly as Rylee fires a roundhouse kick to her temple, knocking Talia sideways. Rylee wastes no leap, charging in and catching Talia with a head scissors takedown. Talia slides under the bottom rope and to the floor. She gets to her feet and shakes the cobwebs out of her head, as Rylee sizes her up from inside the ring. She runs and hits a diving crossbody over the top rope, landing right on Talia!

Cliff Morris - Rylee Poverly takes Talia Areano down with a diving crossbody!

Logan Acker - Rylle Poverly is sound in the ring. Despite her big mouth she is very talented.

Rylee and Talia both get back to their feet, and Rylee rolls back into the ring. Talia close behind. She kicks away at her as he gets to her feet, and pushes her into the ropes. Rylee fires off two hard chops, before whipping Talia across the ring. She rushes after and goes for a calf kick, but Talia grabs a hold of the ropes, and Rylee crashes to the mat. Talia's quick to hit a couple hard stomps on Rylee , pulling her roughly to her feet and tossing her into the corner. Talia hits a couple hard rights, before whipping her across the ring, hard into the opposite corner. Rylee falls to the mat, and Talia lays on the boots.

Cliff Morris - Talia Areano laying in the boots!

Logan Acker - That's pure Talia Areano!

Talia pulls Rylee to her feet, and lifts her up for a slam. She's back to her feet and he drops her again with a slam to the mat. He pulls her up, whipping her into the ropes, catching Rylee with a big boot on the return. Talia goes for the cover.

1...

2..

kick out!

Talia and Rylee are back to their feet, and Talia pulls Rylee up onto her shoulders, hitting her with a Samoan Drop. Talia gets back to her feet and steps back, waiting for Rylee to get back to her feet. He charges in with a heavy big boot, but Rylee sidesteps it, catching Talia with a drop toe hold. Rylee is quickly to her feet and on the apron, waiting for Talia to get to her feet. She springboards off the top rope, catching Talia with a crossbody. She hooks the leg for the pin.

1...

2..

kick out!

They both return to their feet. Rylee goes to pick her up, but Talia floats around behind her. Talia grabs her in a rear waistlock. Rylee nails Talia with a back elbow which stuns her. Rylee turns and nails her with a Superkick. Rylee covers her, the referee counts.

1..

2..

3..

Rylee rises up off the mat.

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

The show cuts to a break.
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The show returns to the announce desk.




Cliff Morris - Fans on the August 28th edition of UWL Saturday Night, Sage Jenkins made her debut with a impressive win over Rex Angus in a competitive match. Fans we're going to take a look back at that impressive win then hear these prerecorded comments from Sage Jenkins about her match up tonight.

UWL Saturday Night 8-28

Rex rises up off the mat. He grabs Sage around her arm. He sets her up for a suplex but she blocks it. Rex tries again but Sage blocks it. Sage breaks out of the front facelock shooting around on Rex into a rear waistlock. She runs him to the ropes and goes to pull him back for a O'Connor roll but he blocks it with a back elbow. She stumbles back across the ring. Rex runs at Sage as he does she runs at him hitting Rex with a running Yakuza kick. She grabs his head and plants him with a Scissored DDT. She pushes him over covering him, the referee counts.

1..

2..

3..

The picture cuts to Sage Jenkins.

Another night ahead of Sage Jenkins in the crazy and wild world of UWL; and she had zero intentions of stopping as she prepares to face Anthony Cross. She posted up on the wall in the middle of the corridor - red tube top, exposed between the open flaps of her black jacket, the lower hem hovering just above her waist line, firm-fitting jean pants and white shoes, accessorized with a black belt. She adjust her jacket as she leans against the wall and looks confidently.

Sage: "They said it couldn't be done -- she couldn't make it in the hard hitting world of UWL, they said. 'It's unheard of -- it's ludicrous -- it's downright absurd for her, a new-comer to the field, to walk into UWL and turn heads in her first week in.'" A low snicker slips through her smile as she redirects her eyes to the present camera. "O' yee of little faith." She eases off the chilly brick wall and continues. "I suppose I can't blame people for being genuinely concerned about my well being. I was at a severe disadvantage -- physically, intellectually, psychologically; and Rex Angus fell to my DDT. It's a given that people would place their bets on the winning horse and I can't fault them for it. If there's anything I can say about Angus, he definitely gave me an effort worthy of a fighter such as I; he made me earn my victory -- no passes -- no shortcuts; just a long grueling fight every step of the way."

She caressed the bruise just beneath the sleeve of her jacket, a badge of honor, and constant reminder of her struggles with the fight here in UWL. It in a way, fueled her for her next encounter.

Sage: "Moving right along, we get to my sole purpose at UWL Saturday Night, Anthony Cross. It appears that Cross is a sneaky bastard who will do anything it takes to get a win...Not on my watch. Now, it seems that he will stop at nothing to get the job done...that makes two of us. But as is evident that you are a weak minded man who has the attention span of a gnat. I can more than handle my own against men more powerful and ruthless than me. While you may try, your efforts will be for not."

End.
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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!

Natural Born Killaz By Ice Cube and Dr. Dre starts playing gthroughout 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. He walks up the stairs on to the ring apron, looks out at the crowd and lifts his arms out to the side.

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

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.

Smoke fills the ramp area. "Eye of the Storm" By Killswitch Engage begins to play. Emerging from the smoke is Sage Jenkins who throws two fingers in the air and lets a smirk move across her face to the fans who groan loudly. She makes her way to the ring. She slides into the ring and then moves to the ropes and leans over.

Emily Lyle - From Seminole, Florida, weighing one hundred and fifty five pounds, Sage Jenkins!

Cliff Morris - Our next match is set to get underway and it should be a good one. As, Anthony Cross takes on Sage Jenkins.

The bell sounds, they lock up into a collar and elbow tie up. Jenkins breaks free, she shoots around on Cross into a rear waistlock, Cross tries to break free. Cross reverses out shooting around on Jenkins with the rear waistlock. Cross reverses out lifting Jenkins up slamming her down onto the mat holding her still in the rear waistlock. Jenkins reverses around taking Cross into a wristlock, she drives her knee into Cross shoulder pulling up on his arm. They return to their feet, Cross takes Jenkins’s arm around into the wristlock jerking on her arm twisting it around. Jenkins rolls forward kicks back up. Jenkins rolls forward bridges back up slapping Cross arm away. Jenkins jumps up nailing him with a dropkick which staggers Cross.

Cliff Morris - Sage Jenkins nails Cross with a dropkick which staggers Cross back across the ring.

Logan Acker - Sage Jenkins is quick as lightening you blink and you'll miss her.

Jenkins runs at Cross, he dodges out of the way grabbing Jenkins pushing her into the ropes. Cross pulls her back with a school boy roll up, the referee counts.

1..

.. Kick out.

Jenkins goes into the ropes, Cross rises up, she kicks him in his stomach doubling him over. Jenkins takes Cross down with a leg lariat. She bounces back up, Cross sits on one knee against the ropes. They lock back up, Jenkins takes Cross around into a go behind into a hammerlock. She pulls up on his arm jerking Cross arm each time she pulls up wrenching his arm. Cross turns taking Jenkins over with a snapmare. Jenkins runs at him, Cross leapfrogs over Jenkins. Jenkins takes him over with a arm drag. Cross is back up he takes Jenkins over with an arm drag. Cross takes Jenkins into a headlock, she sends him off into the ropes. Cross runs off the ropes nailing Jenkins with a shoulder tackle, she stumbles back against the ropes.

Cliff Morris - Despite the size difference Sage Jenkins isn't backing down from Anthony Cross one bit.

Jenkins runs off the ropes, Cross leapfrogs over her. Jenkins runs back into the ropes, Cross drops down, Jenkins runs over him. Jenkins runs off the ropes, Cross nails her with a dropkick. Cross throws Jenkins into the corner, he nails her with a hard forearm strike in the corner. Cross pulls her out of the corner lifting her up and down with a snap suplex. Cross rises up slowly stomping away on Jenkins. He pulls up off the mat sending her into the ropes. Jenkins runs off the ropes, Cross leapfrogs over her. Jenkins stops, she takes Cross down with a chop block. She goes out to the ring apron quickly moving up to the top rope. Jenkins leaps off nailing Cross with a missile dropkick. Jenkins covers him.

1..

2.. Kick out.

Jenkins pulls Cross around sending him into the ropes. Cross runs off the ropes, Jenkins runs at him Cross ducks under. Jenkins turns, Cross nails her with a enzguri. Cross stands over Jenkins stomping away on her. Cross pulls Jenkins up, he leans over lifting her up and down with a seated powerbomb. Cross rises up to his feet. He pulls Jenkins up with him sending her into the ropes. Jenkins comes off the ropes, Cross goes for a clothesline, she ducks under. Cross turns, Jenkins nails him with a enzguri. Jenkins grabs him around his head sending him down with a swinging neckbreaker. Jenkins goes out to the ring apron, she makes her way up to the to rope. Jenkins leaps off landing down onto Cross with a moonsault Jenkins grabs at her stomach grimacing from the impact. Jenkins covers him.

1..

2.. Kick out.

Jenkins rises up off the mat. She goes back out to the ring apron moving up to the top rope. Jenkins stands on the top rope. She leaps off, Cross catches her up into his arms. He turns and throws her back with a fall away slam. Jenkins stumbles up to her feet. Cross grabs the dazed Jenkins lifting her up and down with a Spinebuster. He covers her, the referee counts.

1..

2..

3..

Emily Lyle - The winner of this match Anthony Cross!

Cross rises up and throws his arms back and throws his head back.

The show cuts to a break.
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Arch Stanton is backstage, seething at the camera. His features are tired, but he projects a vibrant aura of menace. He points directly into the lens and begins to shout.

Stanton:
Fella, I went down but I ain’t out. There’s a lotta work for a guy like me around here. I still have my reasons. I still have my pride. I still have the Flamin’ Sword, daddy – an’ I’m swingin’ it around! Some ‘uv you fools are gonna getcherselves cut. Yer gonna getcherselves sliced down to the bone. I done been denied The UWL Heavyweight Championship once again…

Once again, I fought valiantly and with conviction. Once again, I was denied. Do you know what that’s like? Billy Danielson does … only, bein’ twice the man he is – it burns me twice as much! I’m a generous man. I won’t keep it to myself. There’s pain an’ misery to go around, baby! I won’t keep it to myself.

I won’t wallow in my failures – just I am not drunk on my success. No, pal – I get high on hurtin’ people. I’m gonna get stoned tonight!

Arch winks without smiling, then saunters out of view.


Cliff Morris: Arch Stanton missed his chance at the UWL World Heavyweight Gold once again, and he says he’s going to share his pain!

Logan Acker: He’s a generous guy!
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"Enforcer" Anthony Cross is walking down a hallway of the Credit 1 Union Arena in his wrestling gear when he is approached by Abby Joseph.

Abby Joseph: Anthony, you have got a lot of people wondering about you are up to as of late?

"Enforcer" Anthony Cross : Is it because of my undeniable charm?

Abby Joseph: No.

"Enforcer" Anthony Cross : Good looks?

Abby Joseph: No.

"Enforcer" Anthony Cross : (Gasps)I’ve got to admit that stings a little bit, Abby. If it is not my charm or good looks then how about my collection of…

Abby Joseph: Let me stop you right there, Anthony. You have got people wondering about these mystery phone calls and very hush, hush meetings you have been having.

"Enforcer" Anthony Cross : Secret meetings and mysterious phone calls?

Abby Joseph: Don’t play coy with me, Anthony.

"Enforcer" Anthony Cross : Thank God you weren’t around me during my previous line of work. There were stacks upon stacks of secrets.

Abby Joseph: What?

"Enforcer" Anthony Cross : Huh?

Abby Joseph: Stop trying to distract me from doing my job, Anthony.

"Enforcer" Anthony Cross : I would never do such a thing, Abby. I like you too much. You are by far my favorite UWL interviewer.

Abby Joseph: I am the only UWL interviewer.

"Enforcer" Anthony Cross : See, you blow the competition away.

Abby Joseph: You aren’t going to give me a straight answer on this subject, are you?

"Enforcer" Anthony Cross : Look, Abby. I have a busy rest of the month ahead of me. I am facing Sage Jenkins tonight. She is obviously trying to get herself on a roll around here in UWL. Sorry but not at my expense, Sage. I ain’t the one. So you should go back to the drawing board. Then I am going to be facing this big brute of a man with a pretty interesting name at Heroes and Outlaws. Rock, I realize I am going to have to take you very seriously because not many people are taller than me but you have a couple inches on me. Not to mention the fact that you have almost fifty pounds on me, as well. So, I know I’ll have my work cut out for me but just because you are the new kid on the block...the flavor of the month, if you will, it doesn’t mean you are just going to waltz right in and have your way. I have put work in around here over the last couple of years. I have no doubt our battle will be one for the ages. On top of that I am in a big sixteen person tournament to crown the first ever IWS World Heavyweight champion. A world champion that will travel the world to whoever wants to step up to defend the World title. I for damn sure want to make UWL the home of the IWS World title. So, as far as your question goes, Abby. Who I walk with on the phone or in person isn’t really much of your concern or anyone else around here in the UWL’s concern. That is of course, I deem it necessary for each of you to be concerned about who and what I have been doing. But I will let you in on one thing that has been on my mind.

Abby Joseph: What is that, Anthony?

"Enforcer" Anthony Cross : The UWL World Championship. Which means I need to start climbing back up the ladder of success again to be where I want to be.

Anthony smiles and walks away from Abby.
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The picture cuts up to the ring.


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Back out to the arena, the upbeat remix of "Sake it Shot plays in the arena. The crowd is goes mild as student and PWF member Bruce Matthews walks out from the back. He comes out from the back a ball of energy, looking eager, confident, and excited to make his first ever appearance on UWL. Bruce makes his way down to the ring, walking with a confident swagger.

Emily Lyle "The following match is scheduled for one-fall with a fifteen minute time limit. Introducing first, weighing in at two-hundred and thirty-two pounds; from Neeewwwport, Rhode Island -- Bruce Maaaatttthhewwwwwwwsssss!!!!"

Bruce slaps his chest as Emily makes the announcement. He goes up the stairs with confidence and brovado.

Cliff Morris: "Bruce Matthews, son of UWL Hall of Famer, former World Champion in his own right, Matt Mathews."

Logan Acker: "Never thought we'd see the day Cliff. The people like us who have been here with the UWL for a long time remember that young man in the ring running around at shows backstage as a rambunctious kid.

Cliff Morris: "Bruce is of course one of many wrestlers in the UWL training system, a member of the Premire Wrestling Federation for a number of months now."

Suddenly "Superbeast" cuts in. It overrides the current music abruptly, but more important than that it heralds the arrival of the UWL United States Champion. The crowd erupts. Over in the ring the color fades from Bruce Matthews as he realizes what he's in for.

Logan Acker: "I feel bad for that kid, he has no idea what he's in store for."

The lights in the arena flicker and strobe madly as "Superbeast" plays throughout the arena. The lights focus down on the entrance, flashing between combinations of red, white, and blue as Jackson Burnside steps out from the back looking manic, shaking his arms wildly up as his chest with a crazed look in his eyes.

Emily Lyle: "Hailing from the Windy City and standing six-five and weighing in tonight at two-hundred and ninty-six pounds, he is the UWL United States Champion Jackson Buuuuurnsiiiiiide!"

As Emily announces him, Jackson rips of the US Title from around his waist and he throws it up into the air. He holds the belt at his side when he's finished and bounces back and forth a few times on his heels and then without any fanfair the lights turn on and he sprints straight down to the ring. He slides under the bottom rope holding onto the title belt, covers an impressive distance, and pops up at the center of the canvas with his hands and the belt raised high in the air. Jackson drops the belt and runs the ropes a few times before stopping to grasp the top of one in both hands. He violently shakes the ropes and stops his feet repeatedly. The ropes continue to shake violently even after he releases them, and Jackson Burnside continues to hype himself up as he waits.

Logan Acker: "Bruce Matthews, he's a big kid. What's he, six-two, six-three? Kid is strong and I imagine he's had great training. What do you think his chances are."

Cliff Morris: "I don't think he has a chance at all."

Logan Acker: "C'mon give me a percentage."

Cliff Morris: "Zero."

The bell rings. Matthew steps forward and slaps his chest some more. He trash talks Burnside, while pointing at the US Title belt on the outside of the ring. Jackson looks him up and down and asks "you serious?" Bruce shakes is head and yells "Starzone."

Cliff Morris: "Is Bruce Matthews telling Jackson to put the Starzone title shot on the line?"

Logan Acker: "He's got balls. Has to get that from his dad."

Jackson responds with something that we can't hear. He takes some time to look around, as though he's asking the crowd what they think. After hesitating and thinking about it he nods his head, and the crowd pops.

Logan Acker: "Wait did Jackson just agree to put the Starzone match on the line? Is this official?"

Without further warning Burnside charges at Matthews. He delivers a viscous clothesline that sends the young go-getter flipping 180 degrees.

Cliff Morris: "I don't think it matters now. Burnside just turned this young-man inside out here in the opening moments..."

Jackson stalks Matthews as he slowly comes to and starts getting to his feet. He flexes a few times to hype up the crowd.

Cliff Morris: "Burnside calling for the Torture Rack!"

Jackson picks up Matthews and throws him over the back of his shoulders with no effort at all. Matthews is helpless and Jackson takes some time to walk around the ring showing off. He teases that he's going to initiate the rack, but stops. Jackson walks around the ring, teasing to each side of the crowd that he's going to rack Matthews up, but he never does. Then Jackson does something he doesn't normally; he falls back planting Matthews with a Samoan Drop. Matthews rives with pain.

Cliff Morris: "You think that was Burnside showing a bit of mercy on this kid?"

Logan Acker: "I think mercy would have been ending the match."

Jackson is up and he grabs Matthews by the arm. Irish whip into the ropes and he catches Matthews with a Big Boot. Matthews flips in the air again, selling the boot with gusto. He flops down on his stomach and rolls over onto his back in pain. Rebound off the rope and Jackson drops a huge Atomic Leg across Matthews's chest.

Cliff Morris: "That should be it."

But it isn't; Jackson sits next to Matthews for a moment. Then he gets to his feet, he hoists the young man up like a sack of potatos and throws him up into the Torture Rack position again.

Logan Acker: "No, I think this is going to be it."

This time there's no playing around and Jackson imitates the submission with a grin on his face. Bruce Matthews flails his arm in the, screaming in agony and the ref calls for the bell in seconds.

Emily Lyle: "The winner of this match by submission, Jackson Burnside!"

Jackson unceremoniously dumps Matthews off his back and down onto the apron. The referee runs to check on the young man while "Superbeast" plays Jackson's victory throughout the arena.

Chris Morris: "A win for the United States Champion. I'd say that one was an embodiment of excellence."

Logan Acker: "Jackson Burnside was indeed the presence of perfection, taking care of Bruce Matthews there. I think the kid needs to spend some more time down in the training school, maybe go home to his dad and ask for a few tips."

Someone hands him the U.S. Title belt and he climbs up onto the top rope facing the aisle. While Matthews is rolled out of the ring and helped backstage, Jackson celebrates. The U.S Championship belt is held proudly high up over Jackson's head for a long while. He finally hops down off the apron.

Better watch out 'cause I'm a war machine
Better watch out 'cause I'm a war machine


Jackson Burnside stands in the center of the ring with his hands raised proudly above his head. The celebration is cut short as “War Machine” by KISS begins to blare over the PA system. It’s not long before Chris Madison strolls out from the back, staring down at Jackson. Madison makes it to the aisle and comes to a stop, slowly clapping with a microphone in hand. Jackson moves to the ropes, keeping a close eye on Madison as he slowly begins to make his way down the aisle. Officials and medical personnel assist Bruce Matthews backstage. As they pass Madison, he stops and shakes his head.

Chris Madison: That’s the fightin’ spirit that we expect out of our United States Champion! Unbelievable Jackson… Give me your tired, your poor… That’s the statue of liberty’s schtick. Find your own!

Madison stares down at Jackson, looking at him in disgust as he slowly approaches the ring.

Chris Madison: The big bad Jackson Burnside, throwin’ his weight around bullyin’ students! I hate to break it to you, BROTHER, but guys like Bruce Matthews aren’t goin’ to prepare you for what’s in store at Heroes and Outlaws. I’m a different breed man. And as much as you’d like to continue to cruise with that United States Championship over your shoulder, you can’t avoid the head on collision comin’ your way.

Madison finally makes it to the ring, still continuing to take his time. He deliberately moves up the stairs slowly, taking it one step at a time. The tactic succeeds at making Jackson annoyed. The U.S. Champ now has a microphone of his own.

Jackson Burnside: I don't book the cards brother, I just beat up the people that come down to the ring. I knock 'em in the face, throw 'em up on my back and I break 'em in half with the Rack. Why don't you get a bit closer and I can show you how it feels. Maybe then you'll think twice coming out here and running your mouth.

Standing on the apron, Madison slowly places one leg through the ropes - gauging whether or not Jackson would pounce. He makes it into the ring and puts his hand up, telling Burnside to stay put.

Chris Madison: As much as you’d like to stand in this ring all night and celebrate that hard fought victory over what's-his-name, I’m out here because I have a match against a real opponent… So you can slow down big guy. Times up Jackson. I’m comin’ for you and I’m takin’ everythin’. I’m takin’ that United States Championship. And I’m takin’ that World Championship match at Starzone! I’ll keep warnin’ you… As big as you are, as successful as you’ve been, you’ve never been in the ring with someone like me! I’ll put you down! Hell, if Edwards could do it two weeks ago, I know I can - the man has never beaten me one on one in his career!

Jackson Burnside: Listen dude, I don't know what kind of favors you had to do to get this two-falls match set for Heroes and Outlaws, but lemme lay it out for you like this. I'm gonna beat you, and I'm gonna beat you twice. First time, maybe I'll drop this big leg across your throat, crush that windpipe and maybe you'll finally shut the Hell up." Pop from the crowd. "Second fall, I'm gonna do to you what I just did to that boy. I'ma throw you on my back, break you in half and send you back to Long Island in two pieces! Brother you aren't taking the match I earned for Starrzone and you sure as Hell aren't taking my United States Heavyweight Title!"

Jackson closes the gap between them and the two men square off. They trash talk to one another directly. Chris reaches up and slaps the U.S. Title, to which Jackson responds by batting his arm away and holding up one finger like a stern father chastising a child. Madison is unphased by Burnside and says "that's gonna be mine." After that he backs off and turns his back to Jackson, perhaps knowing that the U.S. Champ would never blindside him.

Chris Madison: Big man, why don’t you grab yourself a seat and watch two people actually compete in this ring. None of that crap that these people had to endure.

Jackson Burnside: I think I will.

Jackson drops the microphone. Keeping his eyes fixated on Chris, he drops down and rolls out of the ring. Jackson heads over to the time-keeper's area to grab a spare chair. He sets it up and sits down with the U.S. Title on his lap, all while Chris Madison continues to rain down trash talk from the ring.
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Backstage; Echo Layne and Alex Monroe simply known best as "Team Madness" the UWL Tag Team Champions were standing by. They didn't have a match tonight but they had something to say and this was Echos hometown after all.

Echo & Alex: Beep beep, we have a "PSA" and it's urgent.

Echo & Alex spoke those words loud as if they were screaming them.

Echo Layne: This message is for Violent Intent. If you're not them, GOODBYE.

Alex Monroe: Violent Intent? Hey, what's up? Are you still sleeping on us? We know you don't take us seriously, we know you don't think we're a threat. Hence why you CHEATED to beat us right?

Echo Layne: You spit your mist in my face, Emma? I thought we were cool. I guess NOT! It took me weeks to get that shit out of my hair. Not to mention, I could've gone blind. I looked like the wicked witch of the west!

Alex Monroe: As far as I'm concerned, you can't beat us "clean" and fair. You have to cheat. Admit it. You've never faced a team like us before, the rest were cakewalk compared to us.

Echo Layne: Your win over us was a fluke, I proved that last week when I beat you one on one Emma. It's time to wake up and realize we're not gonna make this easy for you. We're gonna keep coming at you, we're gonna make your lives miserable.

Alex Monroe: We're not going anywhere, you're in for a BIG surprise. Just wait.

Alex and Echo smiled before walking away.
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Championship Wrestling Network (CWN) is the streaming service where you can find all UWL events, past and present, special events, special programs, all PWF events, and all the past promotions under the Championship Promotions banner. Join today!
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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!

The arena's lights dim to black as the opening guitar riffs to "War Machine" by KISS begin to screech over the P.A. system. The video screen lights up with visual static noise. Suddenly in the center of the screen a black handprint begins pulsating to the beat of the drum that has begun to play. A spotlight shines on the entrance ramp and we see Chris Madison standing with his head bowed under a black towel, wearing an official licensed t-shirt that says, "Always Ready For War," across the chest. He nods his head to the music and as the chorus breaks he rips the towel from his head and tosses it into the live audience, starting his way down the ramp toward, the ring.

Better watch out 'cause I'm a war machine
Better watch out 'cause I'm a war machine


Emily Lyle - "Coming to the ring from Long Island, New York, weighing in at two hundred thirty-five pounds and standing six feet tall, "The War Machine" CHRIS MMAADDIISSOONN!!!"

Madison makes it to the base of the steps and places one foot down before scoping out the fans directly behind him by peering over his shoulder. He smirks as the live audience sings along to the entrance music and then marches up the steps and climbs through the ropes. He immediately leaps up onto the middle rope and faces out towards the crowd. He brings his fists up to his face and punches his jaw with each hand before shooting his arms out horizontally with his hands wide open, welcoming whatever challenge is coming his way. Madison hops backwards, bouncing off of his feet and turns towards the center of the ring, snarling and ready to go.

♫
I WAS GETTIN' SOME HEAD
GETTIN' GETTIN' SOME HEAD

YOU KNOW YOU NIGGAS WANT A BITCH LIKE ME
APPLE BOTTOM WITH THE WIFE BEATER, ROCKIN' NIKES
ALL THE NIGGAS IN THE HOOD WANNA CALL HER WIFEY
IF YOU GOT A PRETTY DOLLA THEN I PROB'LY MIGHT BE♫


Cartier appears at the top of the ramp as her music plays, taking a moment to look from left to right before giving both sides of her posterior a good slap and running to the ring. As she nears the ring she discards her outerwear and slides in under the bottom rope, popping up in the center of the ring to give the crowd a 360 spin as she stands and hypes herself up.

Emily Lyle - From Brooklyn, New York, weighing one hundred and twenty five pounds, she is the Television Champion, Cartier!

Walking to her corner, Cartier then removes her hoop earrings and various other pieces of jewelry, knowing full well you don't leave your gold on when it's time to fight.

Cliff Morris – This match could be a good one. As Television Champion Cartier takes on Chris Madison the #1 contender for the United States Championship and will face Jackson Burnside at Heroes and Outlaws, September 25th for the United States Championship and the Starrzone World Championship shot on the line in a double jeopardy match. First fall for the Starrzone World Championship shot, the Second fall for the United States Championship.

Logan Acker – These are two of UWL brightest up and coming stars. Keep your eyes on these two.

The bell sounds, as Cartier moves slowly around Madison, as he steps around slowly moving around the ring. They move to lock up, as they do, Madison nails Cartier with a kick to the stomach, which doubles her over. Madison connects with a vicious European upper cut, which staggers Cartier. Madison rushes at Cartier for a big boot, but she ducks under the big boot attempt. Madison turns, as he does Cartier hits Madison with a chop block, which stuns Madison. As Madison stands stunned, Cartier grabs him around his planting him down with a bulldog. Cartier rises to her feet, she steps back, as Madison slowly rises up to his feet. She runs at him connecting with a bicycle kick sending Madison down to the mat. Madison lays flat on his face on the mat, as Cartier stands over him. Cartier drops down grabbing Madison around his arm trapping him into a crossface. Cartier pulls on the hold, as the referee checks on Madison asking him if he gives up, which he shakes his head no.

Cliff Morris – Cartier is taking it to Chris Madison with a crossface locked on tight.

Logan Acker – Cartier is a star on the rise here in UWL

Cartier pulls back, as Madison tries to get out of the hold, but just can’t. Madison tries moving around, but can’t get out of the hold. the referee checks on Madison asking him if he gives up, but Madison shakes his head no, as he moves trying to drag himself toward the ropes. Cartier pulls back adding more pressure on the hold, as Madison moves around dragging himself placing his foot on the bottom rope. the referee calls for a break, as Cartier rises to her feet breaking the hold. Cartier moves back, as Madison slowly rises to his feet. Cartier runs at Madison, but gets met with a European upper cut, which staggers Cartier. Madison grabs Cartier lifting her up sending her down with a hard bodyslam. Cartier lays on the mat riving in pain.

Cliff Morris – Chris Madison breaks Cartier in half with that bodyslam!

Logan Acker – Chris Madison is always wanting to break his opponents in half no matter who they may be.

Madison pulls Cartier up to her feet, he sends her into the corner. Cartier lays back in the corner, as Madison charges at her, but Cartier moves out of the way. Madison leans over in the corner. Cartier pulls him back sending him down facedown on the mat. Cartier stands over Madison, she crosses his legs, and bridges back locking on the California dream. Cartier pulls back, as Madison tries to break the hold. the referee checks on Madison, but he doesn’t give up. Cartier pulls back adding more pressure onto the hold, as Madison tries to break free. Madison manages to reach out grabbing the bottom rope. the referee calls for a break. Cartier breaks the hold, as Madison rolls under the bottom rope out to the floor. Madison leans against the guardrail. Cartier steps out onto the ring apron, as Madison turns away from the guardrail. Cartier leaps off for a double ax handle, but Madison catches her in the stomach, as she flips over onto the floor.

Cliff Morris – Chris Madison with a counter!

Madison pulls Cartier up, he shoots her off into the guardrail, Cartier slams back first, and falls onto the floor. Madison runs at Cartier nailing her with a kick to the face. He pulls Cartier up off the floor, and pushes her back into the ring, and slides in behind her. Madison rises to his feet, he moves around Cartier, as she slowly rises to her feet. Madison grabs Cartier around her arm, and steps around her, and sends Cartier down with a side Russian leg sweep. Madison turns covering her, the referee counts

1..

2..

.. Kick out.

Madison jerks Cartier up off the mat. He goes to send her into the ropes. Cartier blocks it and comes back nailing Madison with a forearm strike. Cartier runs at Madison for a clothesline, he ducks under. Madison grabs Cartier and throws her back quickly with the End Game (Electric Chair Bridging German Suplex) with a bridge, the referee counts.

1..

2..

3..

Emily Lyle - The winner of this match Chris Madison!!

Chris rises up his feet as he gets his hand raised.

The show cuts to a break.
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Earlier in the day, James Edwards, sat in in a studio chair in front of a black backdrop with the UWL World Championship resting on his shoulder.

James Edwards: I don't get it, you know. The amount of forced hatred in this sport, even if it ain't personal deep down.

He shook his head in disappointment.

James Edwards: Not every damn fight has to be a blood war. You don't have to pick and pick at somebody until they snap.

He ran a hand through his closely cropped hair.

James Edwards: I had high hopes for this title reign. I wanted it to be based on competition and mutual respect. Arch Stanton about ruined that right outta the gate. I let him push until I had to about break his arm. I hate that. The same way I hate that Jason Cashe thinks he needs to invent some reason to get excited to fight me.

He taps the belt.

James Edwards: This is all you need to get excited, man. Jason Cashe vs. James Edwards for the world title; two of the best strikers in the world going at it. I don't get why you're pissed because I won't get internet mad at you. I already said I do my talking in the ring, part of me hoped you were the same way. Honestly, I'm not pissed at you, Jason, just disappointed. I expected better. Hopefully you can get your head on straight before we face off later tonight.