Post by Jesse Styles on Feb 29, 2024 23:13:07 GMT -6
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As Tension in Texas goes live from Fort Worth Texas at the Dickies arena live on Pay Per View we first see a shot of the inside of the arena showing the old out crowd. We then suddenly cut outside to the back parking lot where wrestlers park. We see Jesse Styles and his executive assistant Andy both on there phones pacing around.
Andy: Oh dear… Not good…. So not good… Yeah boss I haven’t been able to reach him and the people we know he could be with either aren’t answering or saying they haven’t seen him.
Jesse Styles: DAMN IT! Me nether…. Where in the hell is my cousin Johnny Stylez? How in the hell would he not be here? I mean he’s f’n spouse to defend his NEW World title tonight in the god damn main event of our first damned pay per view back and he’s nowhere to be found!
Jesse literally kicks a front driver's side door of a car that was parked near where he was pacing then he kicks it even harder putting a dent into it.
Andy: Gee gosh I don’t know boss I don’t understand it myself. I mean Johnny is uh Johnny he does crazy ass things when outside of the NEW but for him to not be here is pretty darned crazy. Oh gosh….
Jesse Styles: DAMN DAMN DAMN!
Andy: TRIPLE DAMN YES! I AGREE SIR!
Jesse gives his friend Andy one of those looks that could kill type looks and Andy kind of slowly back further away from Jesse. Then Jesse notices the camera man…..
Jesse Styles: Oh what the fuck? Are you kidding me? You are just out here filming me live on Pay Per View aren’t you? WELL FUCK YOU and YOUR FIRED!
Andy: Sir but that’s Steve the camera man he has a family!
Jesse Styles: I don’t give a damn he’s still fired! Now go find Tim Walker, my head of NEW security. He has a knack for finding people and hopefully he can help us track down the ass clown and get him here before it’s the god damned main event time!
Andy nods and rushes off back inside the back entrance of the building. Jesse then notices the camera man still filming and HYPE KICKS THE GUY WHILE HOLDING THE CAMERA!!!!! We then cut inside to Jill Mathews and Vince Walters.
Jill Mathews: Oh my…. Now that is a very interesting way to start Tension in Texas!
Vince Walters: Johnny where are you? I have even tried calling some people including his like three phones….
Jill Mathews: He has three phones? He barely knows how to work even one!
Vince Walters: Stop Jill, it's no time for jokes…..
Jill Mathews: Who said I was joking? But, anyways welcome everyone to NEW EDGE’S TENSION IN TEXAS AND WE HAVE A STACKED card for you here tonight in fact let’s get ready for our first match of the evening which will be for the vacant X-Core title match!
Vince Walters: Yeah uh let's do that.
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Vacant X-Core title Match
Andrew Garrison vs Megan Coleman
While the stuff was happening out in the parking lot with Jesse and Andy regarding this developing Johnny Stylez situation both Megan Coleman and Andrew Garrison made there way down to the ring having been introduced and awaiting the bell now.
Vince Walters: Okay here we go and this is our first match of the pay per view and both of the wrestlers are already standing in the ring. Both want that vacant X-Kore Championship and will take it to each other.
Jill Matthews: Now this is going to be a good start to the show.
Vince Walters: True.
The two wrestlers circle each other for several seconds, analyzing each other's weaknesses. The two wrestlers lock up with a double grapple, and Meg wins the initial contest of strength, hip tossing Andrew onto the mat. Meg then quickly goes to lift Andrew up, but Andrew punches her in the stomach, making her keel over. As Meg bends over, Andrew grabs her by her shoulder and leg, and Russian Leg Sweeps her to the mat. Andrew runs towards the ropes, and bounces off with a clothesline. However, when he attempts to complete the second part of it, Meg grabs him, and shoves him into the ropes. When Andrew returns Meg DDT’s him to the mat, and quickly hooks his leg for the pin fall attempt.
.......1
..........1.5
.......... Andrew power kicks out with ease.
Vince Walters: There are so many repercussions with the outcome of this match.
Jill Matthews: Yeah, yeah......but Meg seems a bit frustrated.
Vince Walters: Understandable.
Jill Matthews: What's that mean?
Vince Walters: And we crown a new X-Kore Champion tonight.
Meg slaps the mat, and rolls out of the ring, searches under the ring for a good weapon. Meanwhile, Andrew gets up, and runs towards the ropes, slides out of the ring, and grabbing Meg's head, executes a suicide neck breaker. Meg bounces off Andrew's shoulder, and falls onto the concrete. Andrew shakes his head, and quickly searches for a weapon. Meg pulls herself up to her feet and Andrew whips her hard into the Steel Steps, which Meg takes knees first and flips over them, making a huge sound. Andrew walks over to Meg, a little more confident than he was at the start of the match. He pulls Meg up and simply slams her head first into the barrier. Andrew then drives Meg's head into the steel steps and then rakes her across it as he drags her around the outside of the ring. He gets about half-way when he decides he's had enough and rolls Meg back into the ring. He reaches under the ring and grabs a Steel Chair and throws it in. Meg's forehead has been gashed, and there is some blood coming from it, but nothing major. Andrew climbs back in the ring and picks up the steel chair. He goes over to Meg, who is doubled over and raises the chair above his head. Suddenly Meg lifts her head up and then gets two fingers and pokes them in Andrew's eyes. He reels away holding his face, waving his arms around as he can't see. Meg recovers herself and kicks Andrew in the gut and delivers a DDT.
Vince Walters: Meg gave Andrew the fingers!!!
Jill Matthews: Big time offense from Meg there!
Meg doesn't go for the cover, but instead picks up the Steel Chair. She waits for Andrew to get to his feet. He is rubbing his eyes, trying to get his sight back. Meg doesn't give him much chance as she clocks him over the head with the Steel Chair; although Andrew gets an arm up to partially block it. Meg drives the chair into the gut of Andrew while he is on the floor. Meg goes for a cover.
....................1
.......................2
..................... Andrew kicks out.
Jill Matthews: Close.
Meg places the chair on the mat; she pulls Andrew up to his feet. She hooks Andrew from behind and delivers a Falling Reverse DDT onto the Steel Chair. Andrew rolls away holding the back of his head. Meg goes for another cover.
....................1
.....................2
...................... Andrew kicks out. Meg places the chair over Andrew's throat and then climbs the turnbuckle. She then jumps off with a Leg Drop driving the chair into Andrew. Meg then leaves Andrew and goes to the outside. She reaches underneath the ring and pulls out a bag of something. She rolls back into the ring. Meg opens the bag and pulls out a number of thumb tacks. She sprinkles them on the mat. She then empties the entire bag on the mat. Meg pulls Andrew up and then sends him to the ropes and then lifts him up and turns him around and Spine buster’s him onto the tacks to turn his back into a Human Pin Cushion. Andrew rolls through the tacks until he is away from them. Meg has a sick smile on her face. Andrew is backing away and actually begging off from Meg, pleading with her not to do any more. Meg delays for a moment, then moves in, but Andrew gets in another punch to her stomach. Andrew gets up and hooks both arms of the now doubled up Meg and deliver a Double Arm DDT face first onto the tacks. Andrew rolls out of the ring and pulls Meg with him. He grabs her and slams her head into the barrier once again.
Jill Matthews: Meg’s still got tacks in her face.
Vince Walters: Oh this is painful.
Andrew then turns both of them around and delivers a Russian Leg Sweep, driving Meg’s head into one of the frame poles of the ring. Andrew then pulls Meg up and throws her back into the ring. Andrew then pulls a table out from under the ring, and sets it up on the outside. Meg's forehead is now bleeding much worse than it was before. Andrew walks around and climbs up onto the apron, but Meg is getting up in that same area, and she dives and hits a shoulder block to Andrew's gut, doubling him over on the apron. Meg then flips over and tries to Power bomb Andrew off the apron, Meg lands on her feet, and Power bombs him onto the floor. Meg seems to scream to the heavens.
Jill Matthews: What the hell?
Vince Walters: How did she do that?
Jill Matthews: She is strangely stronger than she looks.
Meg lifts Andrew up onto his feet, and positions him in front of the announce table, she then runs and drives him face first into the wall of the announce table. Meg picks up Andrew again and again and drives him face first into the announce table. Andrew gets up, his forehead now bleeding rapidly. Meg sees this and now rakes the forehead of Andrew along the steel steps, opening up the wound even more. She then pulls him in and takes a huge bite out of Andrew's forehead. She then backs away, before slamming Andrew's head into the barrier. Andrew falls to the floor. Meg grabs a Steel Chair and climbs to the apron, and then to top turnbuckle. She then dives off with a Flying Chair/Elbow to Andrew, creating a loud crack of steel and bone.
Vince Walters: That's got to hurt?
Jill Matthews: No shit Sherlock!!
Andrew staggers up to his feet. Meg whips him hard into the ring barrier, Andrew bounces off and then Meg clotheslines him down. Meg brings him back up to his feet and whips him into the barrier again, and again clotheslines him down as he bounces off. Meg picks Andrew up and goes for it a third time, but this time Andrew ducks the clothesline and then hits a Hangman's neck breaker. Both wrestlers then stay down. It is Meg who recovers first however and she grabs Andrew as he is getting up and runs and slams him face first into the apron. She stops him from falling over and slams him into the barrier next to the table. Andrew bounces off and sprawls onto the table he set up earlier. Meg climbs on the table and motions for a Pile driver, but as she reaches down to pick up Andrew, Andrew gets in a third punch to the stomach. He then grabs Meg and delivers a Jumping Piledriver through the table. Both wrestlers stay down for a few moments. Andrew then starts to throw away the metal and wood around him and gets to his feet. He picks up Meg and drags her around the ring. He rolls her back into the ring. Andrew climbs the apron, and smirks as he enters the ring. He hooks the leg for the pin.
.........1
...........2
........ She reverses it.
……..1
………2
…….He kicked out, and the fans began to cheer. Meg lifts Andrew up, and whips him towards the ropes, but Andrew reverses it, and sends Meg flying into the ropes. Then, when Meg returns, Andrew kicks her in the gut, and delivers a super kick. Andrew goes for the pin.
........1
.............2
........ Meg kicks out. Andrew, angry, picks up a Kendo stick, and brings it down across Meg's shoulder, making her grit her teeth, and sink down to one knee. Then, Andrew brings it down to Meg's head, and Meg collapses onto the mat; Andrew smiles as he picks her back up. He hits her with the G Bomb.
Jill Matthews: Now that’s his freak big move Vince.
He goes for a pin.
..............1
..............2
………………..3!
Jill Matthews: Wow what a move!!!
Vince Walters: OH Andrew’s won!!
Tom Davis: Here is your winner and NOW THE NEW EDGE X-CORE CHAMPION ANDREW GARRISON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Andrew smiles cruelly as blood drips down his face from wounds earlier in the match. He grabs hold of the referee and throws him out of the ring, as EMT's come down the ramp way to attend to injured Meg. He grabs the first EMT and locks him in an arm bar before lifting him up and dropping him down elbow first on the steel chair. A loud crack can be heard around the arena. He leans down at the unconscious Meg and shouts abuse at her. Andrew shakes his head as he rolls out of the ring, Security comes running down the rampway and proceeds to escort him backstage.
Jill Matthews: Andrew has lost it!
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On the flight back from the UK Ailyn Darrington sits in her First Class suite she and her husband Dax are sharing. They already watched a movie and such. She decides to make a Vlog in her boredom.
Ailyn: Hello my Goofballz, Ai here and flying back from the UK where Dax and myself had our glorious honeymoon. It was a blast by the way. We had a great time seeing all the sights in every country in the union. I think Ireland was my favorite, but tbh, the entire trip was just great! A lot has happened around my wrestling life while we've been gone, most of which is not tied to New Edge, so I'm not going to speak about that now. Look for future Vlogs for my thoughts on those things, but it's some spicy stuff. Let's take a look at the chat and see what's on y'all's mind. Whoa, this is a record, there's more than five thousand of you crazies watching me right now!
The chat explodes with heart and clapping emojis. Mixed in are a few questions.
Ailyn: BB'sBiggestFan, yes I had a blast facing your girl. She's an absolute icon in the biz and it was a complete honor to even share a ring with her.
More questions pour in after Ai answers the first one.
Ailyn: I see you, GoofballCentral, I can blow you a kiss.
Mrs. Darrington blows a kiss to the camera and makes the Silly Girl face after.
Ailyn: CrazyGirlsRHot, I don't know what's going onto happen in the five way tonight, but as you can't ever count out any of those four. As you can imagine, I'm a bit bias and my vote goes to my Auntie Ry-Ry. She's really been on a roll as of late!
There's a few conspiracy questions coming through over and over again.
Ailyn: How am I supposed to know who's coming or going and even if I did, why would I spoil the surprise for any of you? ILoveTheDragon, same answer applies. Keep watching Goofballz and expect the unexpected here in NEW.
The chat goes crazy as it's nearly impossible to read at this point. Ailyn's eyes widened in shock.
Ailyn: You Sillies, are far too crazy for your girl to keep up, so look forward to the next installment where Six and Emi can monitor the chat better. Yes, AisBiggestFan, the wedding is and always will be available to watch. It's amazing to be married to this stud!
Dax squeezes herself into her husband so that he appears in frame. He gives a nod and a big smile.
Ailyn: Isn't my man just the cutest?
The chat blows up with hearts as Ai kisses him on the cheek.
Dax: There's only an hour or so left in this flight and a girl we know wants to join a certain club on this flight seeing we have this private suite. Bye everyone!
He winks at the camera as we see a finger the frame and the stream ends.
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Triple Threat match
Jill Mathews: “And we're ready for our next match, a Triple Threat Match featuring Rose Spears, TJ Alexander, and Justice Cross!"
Jill Mathews exclaimed excitedly into the microphone.
Vince Walters: “I can't wait to see these three in action. Rose Spears, also known as The Instigator, is making her debut, and is ready to bring the heat tonight. I am looking forward to see what she can do.”
Vince Walters added in his deep, gravelly voice.
Jill Mathews: “I am sure you are Vince, all because you like her nickname The Instigator.”
As the wrestlers made their grand entrances, the crowd erupted into cheers and applause, creating an electrifying atmosphere in the arena.
Jill Mathews: “Look at TJ Alexander, he has been on a roll here lately, and tonight he's oozing confidence as he steps into the ring. This is going to be one intense match .”
Jill observed, her eyes glued to the action.
Scott Floss, the referee, checked with each wrestler before signaling for the match to begin with a loud *ding* of the bell.
DING!!!!
The bell rang, and all three wasted no time, each trying to gain the upper hand.
Rose, known as ‘The Instigator’, went for a dirty move right off the bat, attempting to blindside Alexander with a sneaky eye rake from behind.
Alexander dodged at the last second, countering with a swift series of strikes that left Rose stumbling.
Justice seized the opportunity and delivered a powerful bodyslam to Rose, earning cheers from the crowd.
Jill Mathews: “Justice Cross showing off her technical prowess early on!”
Jill exclaimed, rooting for Justice.
Rose, not staying down long, fought back with a brutal face stretch on Justice Cross, eliciting groans from the audience.
In the corner, TJ regrouped, planning his next move carefully as he watched the chaos unfold in the ring.
With a sudden burst of energy, Alexander sprang into action, launching himself off the ropes and delivering a breathtaking springboard inverted crossbody to Rose, sending her crashing to the mat.
The impact echoed through the arena with a loud thud, and the crowd erupted into cheers for Alexander's impressive aerial move.
Vince Walters, ever the provocateur, scoffed,
Vince Walters: “Looks like TJ is trying to steal the spotlight. Typical.”
Rose, fueled by her anger, retaliated with a calculated rope burn on Alexander, grinding her forearm into his face as the referee tried to intervene.
Jill Mathews: “Rose Spears is living up to her nickname, The Instigator, with those underhanded tactics!”
Jill commented, disapprovingly.
Vince Walters: “The Instigator indeed!”
Vince bellowed, his voice filled with excitement as he anticipated the outcome.
TJ Alexander fought through the pain, showing resilience as he countered Rose's dirty move with a lightning-fast drop toe hold, taking her down to the mat.
Jill Mathews couldn't contain her excitement.
Jill Mathews: “What a move by TJ Alexander! The Game Changer showing why he's a force to be reckoned with in the ring!”
Vince Walters, always looking to stir the pot, remarked.
Vince Walters: That’s not going to keep The Instigator down long, she will bounce back.
In the meantime we see Justice Cross, seeing an opportunity to make her mark, went for a diving crossbody on both Rose and TJ Alexander, creating a chaotic pile-up in the center of the ring.
Laughter and cheers mixed in the air as the three wrestlers grappled, each vying for dominance in the intense match.
As the action reached a fever pitch, TJ managed to break free, stunning Rose with a springboard float over sunset flip that had the crowd on their feet.
Jill Mathews: “Impressive agility from TJ Alexander!”
Jill exclaimed.
Rose kicked out just in time, her resilience earning her a momentary reprieve as she caught her breath, glaring daggers at TJ Alexander.
Vince Walters, ever the skeptic, offered his own commentary.
Vince Walters: “It's a tough spot for Rose, Jill. She's facing two top competitors who are not holding back. This could be the turning point of the match!”
Justice Cross, sensing an opportunity to turn the tide, locked eyes with TJ Alexander, a silent agreement passing between them before they squared off in the center of the ring.
With a series of lightning-fast strikes and counters, Justice and TJ engaged in a high-flying display of skill and athleticism that left the audience in awe.
The sound of bodies colliding and the grunt of exertion filled the arena as the two wrestlers traded blows, neither willing to back down.
Rose, not one to be left out, reentered the fray with a vengeance, taking down both Justice Cross and TJ Alexander with a rapid-fire series of kicks and strikes.
Vince Walters: “Rose is unleashing her full arsenal tonight, folks! This is turning into a ruthless battle for supremacy!”
Vince exclaimed, her voice rising with excitement.
TJ Alexander, known as the Game Changer, showcased his technical prowess by countering Rose's onslaught with a well-timed sharpshooter, applying pressure to her legs as she writhed in pain.
Justice, seeing an opening, launched herself off the ropes with a diving head scissors that caught TJ off guard, sending him sprawling to the mat.
The crowd gasped as Justice Cross executed her signature move, the shining wizard, on Rose , knocking her off her feet with a devastating blow to the head.
Justice Cross goes for the cover. Scott Floss, the referee, slid into position to make the count,
"One! Two!"
Rose, summoning every ounce of her willpower, kicked out just before the three count, breaking free from Cross's pin attempt.
Jill Mathews: “Justice Cross is pulling out all the stops tonight! What a display of skill and determination!”
Jill exclaimed, her voice tinged with admiration.
Rose, dazed but determined, rallied with a fierce clothesline that took Justice Cross by surprise, sending her reeling into the ropes.
With a primal scream, Rose charged at Justice Cross, aiming for her finisher move, the Delaware Driver, in a last-ditch effort to secure a victory.
But before Rose could execute her move, TJ Alexander intervened with lightning speed, catching her off balance with a sudden superkick that reverberated through the arena.
The impact of the superkick echoed like thunder, drawing gasps from the audience as Rose staggered, barely able to stand.
TJ Alexander, seizing his moment, hoisted Rose up for his finisher move, Game Over, a brutal Angel Wings that left Rose sprawled on the mat, defeated.
TJ goes for a fast cover. Scott Floss, the referee, slid into position again to make the count….
One! Two! Three!
DING!!!!DING!!!
The bell rang, declaring TJ Alexander the victor of the triple threat match.
Jill Mathews: “TJ Alexander has won again! What a victory for the Game Changer tonight! An impressive showing of skill and determination in the ring,”
Jill announced, her voice filled with awe.
Vince Walters, begrudgingly impressed, muttered,
Vince Walters: “I have to hand it to him, that was a masterful performance. TJ Alexander truly lived up to his nickname tonight.”
Scott Floss raised TJ Alexander's hand in victory, the crowd erupting into cheers and applause as the triumphant wrestler basked in the adoration of his fans.
Rose Spears, though defeated, rose to her feet with a defiant look, her eyes blazing with a fierce determination to come back stronger next time.
Justice Cross, bruised but not beaten, offered a nod of respect to TJ Alexander, acknowledging the Game Changer's hard-fought victory in the ring.
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We then head to the office of the owner himself and he’s still like a coiled spring, tense and ready to pounce as he’s pacing in his office. In total contrast, seated and studying paperwork are Vincent Moretti and Seth Iser. Andy is more of an in between as he’s sitting there, some nerves at seeing his friend and boss on edge as well as seeing Vincent and Seth doing work. While Jesse is in casual attire, his usual, Vincent is still donning the suit and it seems Seth has changed into a purple variation of his wrestling attire. A few more paces as the two are studying before he looks toward them.
Jesse Styles: Have you found anything yet?
Vincent Moretti: Honestly? Not yet. It’s a little more tight than I thought in terms of litigation.
An agitated grunt from Jesse escapes as the two continue their work. The silence continues for a couple of seconds before there’s a knock on the door. Vincent and Seth don’t even flinch at the knock though this jolts Andy a little bit while Jesse looks at the door in an irritated manner.
Jesse Styles: Answer the door, Andy.
Andy: Yessir…
Andy says that fast as he leaps into action full of nervous energy. Seth and Vincent meanwhile are still looking through the paperwork with Vincent actually sweating a little with how intently he’s focusing. Soon enough Andy swings open the door and an anonymous man, looking almost six inches tall and dressed casually has a briefcase in his hand.
Anon: Delivery for Mr. Iser.
Seth raises an eyebrow at this, he doesn’t seem like he was expecting any packages as he turns to glare at the man stating this. Rather than say anything verbally, he just gestures for the man to step forward with his right index finger.
Jesse Styles: Who is the package from?
Anon: Hunter Valentine.
Jesse Styles: Of-fucking-course it is.
Andy: Did he bring cookies this time?
Vincent Moretti: The day he brings cookies is the day you get laid.
Andy: That’s not nice!
Vincent doesn’t continue bickering and instead goes back to studying the document as Seth towers over this man and picks up this package. The man goes to leave but freezes when he still feels Seth’s glare upon him. Rather than vacate the premises now, he’s staying there as Seth opens up the package. Seth’s face contorts to a look of confusion briefly as he’s processing this and then he just shakes his head.
Seth Iser: Three cases of Roger’s favorite, Jack Daniels and three of Crown Royal…
You just hear a sigh come from Iser as he’s shaking his head, he’s almost disappointed.
Vincent Moretti: That sounds like a party from ten years ago.
Jesse Styles: He sent you free alcohol, Seth? Between that and the dildos I almost wonder if a wedding ring is next.
Vincent suppresses a chuckle as Seth just turns his gaze to the man who sent it, it’s more of inquiry than agitation.
Seth Iser: What else was sent? Hunter isn’t known for subtly, what else was involved?
Anon: Look…I had heard Hunter had sent you a second package that had illicit drugs but…it had gotten confiscated and now there’s some heat on him from the authorities. That is the rumor, anyhow.
Jesse’s eyes lighten up ever so slightly when he hears that. He’s still tense but, there’s almost a little bit of hope gleaming through.
Jesse Styles: So now he’s in trouble?
Vincent Moretti: If nothing else, now things are on an even playing field between you two. Hell, between that and him making threats about Seth’s family and me unprovoked…
Seth Iser: In other words…Hunter just overplayed his hand. Didn’t think it’d be that simple…but so be it.
You just see Iser shake his head almost as if he’s…a little disappointed. This gets him an odd look from Jesse who seems more relieved as Seth stands up and glances at the man who delivered this news.
Seth Iser: Very well sir, you’re dismissed. Thank you for the important intel, you’ve alleviated a problem without knowing it.
The formality catches him off guard but he does nod his head and take his leave. Andy shuts the door for him on the way out while Vincent stretches lazily on the chair.
Vincent Moretti: Andy, do you drink?
Andy: Heck yeah I do!
Vincent Moretti: Seth and I will give you the six bottles of alcohol in exchange for you not drinking at the shows. Is that a deal?
Andy: Awwww yeah! Maybe this’ll help me get a date!
Vincent Moretti: Keep dreaming on that one.
Andy snatches the briefcase and goes to store it with his own personal belongings. Seth has a frown on his face while at least Jesse isn’t pacing anymore.
Jesse Styles: It doesn’t entirely get me out of my situation but this is a welcomed development.
Seth Iser: I have an idea on pulling us from even to ahead then…
Jesse raises an eyebrow to Seth.
Jesse Styles: It’d be good to know now.
Vincent Moretti: Yeah, same here.
Seth Iser: I’m disappointed in him. He had since twenty-ten to come up with a shot for me and this was his effort? I thought he’d grow up a little more and use that twenty years of experience to really take that shot. Oh well…what a waste of his talents. Always focusing on the wrong things when he’d do more than he already has if he just fully applied himself to the craft. How lamentable…
Jesse Styles: He’s given me a massive headache and yet…you’re disappointed? Curious choice of words, Seth.
Jesse looks at him quizzically.
Seth Iser: Yes…he didn’t do his homework on me. He went fishing for a monster but didn’t realize he’s dealing with someone more dangerous…a human being who creates them. There’s nothing more cruel…than our fellow man. Nothing more greedy…than our fellow man.
There’s a smirk creeping on the old man’s face as he’s leaning back, he might be delighting a little bit in what he’s about to do.
Seth Iser: But…nobody knows the gateway to the soul better than me. And greed is often a hell of a motivator to coax individuals into action. So… a hundred and fifty thousand dollar bonus from me…to any human being who is capable enough of disposing of this Hunter Valentine issue so he doesn’t book the show for you. Plenty of people already want to kick his ass for free; another chunk if he were to win tonight would want the championship glory? But what’s a better motivation than money? Life changing money those six figures in one night.
Jesse’s eyes light up knowing what Seth just put out.
Jesse Styles: A bounty…
Seth Iser: Worst case scenario in this one is neutral. Best case…well we just solved the problem without lifting a finger. Hell, Hunter did half the work for us. He outsmarted himself.
Seth leans back before he and Jesse both notice the camera man who has filmed this entire thing. Jesse flashes annoyance but there’s a moment of calm. Seth however, just neutral expression throughout.
Seth Iser: You know what…good on you for your sleuthing here; you made it easier for once.
Jesse Styles: Now, would you get the hell out of my office…this is me asking nicely. I’m still in a damned mood I need to find out where in the fuck OUR WORLD CHAMPION IS!
The camera man ends up taking the que and leaves the room as Andy is grinning at his new free alcohol while Jesse, Vincent, and Seth go back to work studying that document for the moment.
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Roger Wright vs ABH.. Inside Hell in a Cell!
As we come back from a NEW advertisement for the next IGNITE back at home from the Edge Arena in Chicago where titles will be defended! We see Roger Wright and ABH both having already been introduced and made their way inside the structure known as HELL IN A CELL!
Jill: "Well, Vince, looks like we're in for a wild ride! Roger versus Abdul Bin Hussain inside the Hell in a Cell. Can you feel the excitement?"
Vince: "Yeah, yeah, Jill. Let's see if Roger can keep up with Abdul's brute strength. He's gonna need all the luck in the world."
Jill: Let’s not forget that Roger is a Hall of Famer, who has done pretty much everything there is to do here in New Edge Wrestling and not to mention widely regarded as the Greatest World Champion in the history of New Edge Wrestling. I’m pretty sure he can hold his own.”
Vince: “Will you listen to yourself?How about you remove your lips from that man’s ass so you can do your job! So unprofessional!”
Jill: “You’re kidding, right? Hi Vince this is my friend, Professionalism? Have you met? No? Didn’t think so.”
As the match kicks off, Roger Wright and Abdul Bin Hussain step into the ring, ready for a clash inside the ominous Hell in a Cell structure. The crowd is abuzz with anticipation. The bell rings and the two men lock up in a test of strength with Roger getting the upper hand. He hooks ABH’s head under his armpit and sends his knee into Abdul’s gut twice to subdue him enough before turning around and dropping down for a neckbreaker. Roger is back up immediately and as Hussain gets to his knees about to stand, Roger hits him with a Running Knee! ABH is back down and Roger drops down, and hooks his leg going for the quick pin.
1!!!
ABH gets his shoulder up in no time.
Roger stands, his face unreadable, and begins to pace going over his strategy in his mind. Abdul gets back to his feet just as Roger is running at him going for a Bulldog but Abdul catches him and delivers a powerful Hip Toss, in an attempt to assert his dominance early on. But Roger retaliates, trapping Abdul in a tight headlock, refusing to let go. The crowd roars with excitement as the battle intensifies.
Jill: "ABH going for a hip toss! But Roger demonstrates exactly why he’s a legend in the ring and is able to counter the counter!"
Vince: "Roger knows what he’s doing in the ring, I'll give him that. But Abdul's just getting warmed up, just you wait. A man like that doesn’t have the kind of confidence Abdul Bin Hussain possesses without being able to back it up."
Amidst the back-and-forth, Abdul catches Roger with a Drop Toe Hold then quickly applies an Ankle Lock, aiming to force Roger into submission. But Roger fights tooth and nail, as Abdul Bin Hussain cinches in the ankle hold. Wright finds himself in a precarious position, his face contorted in agony as the pressure mounts. With every passing second, the pain intensifies, threatening to overwhelm him. He reaches desperately for the ropes.
Jill: "Oh, Vince, look at the agony etched on Roger's face! Abdul's ankle hold is absolutely brutal!"
Vince: "That's right, Jill! Abdul's got that hold locked in tight, and there's nowhere for Roger to go! He's in a world of hurt!"
Jill: “Geez, don’t sound so excited.”
Vince: audibly sighs “Jill…Which is it?! You want me to do my job and then you get pissy when I’m doing my job! If I wanted to deal with this hot and cold bullshit, I would have stayed with my ex wife!”
Jill: “Oh, weird, I didn’t know you could marry your hand now. Is that new?
”
Vince: “...I know your snatch used to double as a clown car, Jillian, but that doesn’t make you a comedian by osmosis. Why don’t you just stick to calling the matches, Herbie: Fully Loaded?”
Despite the searing pain coursing through his body, Roger refuses to submit. With every ounce of strength, he pulls himself closer to the ropes, his muscles straining against the relentless pressure.
Jill: "Roger's fighting tooth and nail, Vince! He's not giving up without a fight, that's for sure!"
Vince: "But he's fighting a losing battle, Jill! Abdul's got him right where he wants him, and there's no technicality that will get him any closer to escaping that ankle hold!"
As the seconds tick by, Roger's resolve begins to waver, the excruciating pain threatening to break his spirit. His fingers graze the bottom rope, so close yet agonizingly out of reach. Ever determined, he digs deep, summoning every last ounce of strength within him.
Jill: "This is it! Roger's fingertips are inches away from the rope! Can he make it?"
Vince: "He's hanging on by a thread, But Abdul's not giving him an inch! He's got that hold locked in tighter than a fish pussy!!"
Jill: “and-...wait, what did you just say?! How the hell would you…you know what, nevermind.”
With a gut wrenching groan, Roger summons his remaining strength and launches himself toward the ropes. Inch by agonizing inch, he pulls himself closer, his muscles screaming in protest.
Jill: "Unbelievable! Roger's made it to the ropes! He's got his hand on the bottom rope, and he's not letting go!"
Vince: "But wait, Jill! There’s no DQ in a Hell In A Cell matches!!! There's no escape for Roger, no matter how close he is to those ropes! He’s got you now, fucker!!!"
Jill: “Jesus, Vince! That sounds kinda personal.”
Vince: “Whatever. I’m a loyal friend, what can I say?”
Jill: “A loyal friend? To whom?!”
Vince: “Uhhhh to Jesse Styles, our BOSS? The man who signs our checks?! You mess with him, you mess with me!”
Jill: “Oh brother. I’m sure Roger Wright is just so torn up about Vince Walters not being the president of his fan club.”
Vince: “As he should be! I would’ve made a great fan club president.”
Summoning every ounce of resilience, Roger's mind races for a solution. He plants one foot firmly against the mat and uses the ropes as leverage, his body twisting in defiance of Abdul's hold. With a surge of adrenaline, Roger's free leg swings upward, his foot connecting with Abdul's side in a series of rapid kicks. Each blow lands with precision, driving Abdul back and weakening his grip. As Roger's onslaught continues, Abdul's hold begins to falter, the once ironclad grip loosening under the relentless assault. Roger delivers one last powerful kick, forcing Abdul to release his grasp and relinquish control.
Jill: "Roger's in a tight spot now, Vince! That ankle lock looks like it's putting him through the wringer."
Vince: "He's in deep water now, swimming with the big fish that is Abdul Bin Hussain."
Jill: “Uh, I’m pretty sure Roger is one of the Bigger Fish that ever swam in Lake N.E.W if I can borrow from your analogy.”
Vince: “Nah, please don’t. It was cooler when I said it. You made it lame.”
Roger manages to twist his body and break free from Abdul's grip, eliciting cheers from the audience. He quickly regains his footing and retaliates with a series of swift kicks and punches, catching Abdul off guard. Abdul, unfazed by Roger's onslaught, responds with a devastating scoop slam, rattling the ring with the impact. The crowd winces in sympathy for Roger as Abdul asserts his dominance once again.
Jill: "Ouch! That slam from Abdul looked like it could've cracked the ring in half! Roger's gotta be feeling that one."
Vince: "That's right! Abdul's tossing The Golden Bitch around like the washed up hack he is.”
Jill: “I dare you to say that to his face, tough guy.”
Vince: “Your face is so far up his ass, saying it in front of you is practically the same thing.”
As the match progresses, the intensity reaches a fever pitch, with both competitors refusing to back down. Roger, driven by sheer willpower, launches himself at Abdul with a thunderous clothesline, sending Abdul crashing to the mat. The crowd erupts in cheers as Roger gains momentum, seizing control of the match with each calculated move. But Abdul, known for his resilience, refuses to stay down. As Roger and Abdul continue to clash in the ring, the tension in the arena reaches a boiling point. Roger, fueled by the support of the crowd, unleashes a flurry of right and left hooks, followed by a chop to the chest, driving Abdul back into the corner.
Jill: "Roger's really turning up the heat now, looking to shift the momentum of this match which, so far, has been dominated by ABH!"
Vince: "Let's not forget who's controlled most of this match. Abdul's just biding his time, waiting for the right moment to strike. He’s just wearing down Mr. Golden Showers over here."
Jill: "First of all, I just said that. Second, ew. I think all that autoerotic asphyxiation is starting to starve your brain of oxygen dude. Loosen the belt a few notches next time!
Vince: "Tell you what, babe, how bout you just give me a hand next time if you’re so concerned?”
Jill: "I wouldn’t want to make your hand aka Mrs Vince Walters jealous. I know you two have been in a very loving, very committed relationship for such a long long long long time.”
Vince: "About as long as those deflated airbags you’ve got hanging from your neck! I thought you were supposed to get those things rotated every so often. When's the last time you took them in for a tune up?”
Jill: "Don’t worry about it bitch somebody likes em’...”
Vince: "HA! Okay, Jill. Is that somebody in the room with us?!”
With a burst of energy, Abdul manages to reverse Roger's assault, delivering a powerful knee strike that leaves Roger staggering. The audience watches in anticipation as Abdul seizes the opportunity to assert his dominance once again. As Roger turns back around to face Abdul, Bin Hussain catches him with a boot to the gut forcing him to double over. He hooks Wright’s head under his armpit but amazingly at the last minute Roger counters by flipping forward and catching Abdul Bin Hussain with a mule kick to the back of the knee. Abdul goes down on one knee and Roger bounds forward and hits him with a bulldog before going for the cover.
1!!!!
2!!!
Abdul kicks out again!
Jill: "What a show of skill from Roger Wright there. He’s not known for his evasive maneuvers but I’ve got to say that was pretty damn smooth.”
Vince: "That or you’re just impressed by the bare minimum which tracks actually."
Jill: "If that were the case I would have given you some ages ago.”
Vince: "There’s still time.”
Jill: "For a minute man like you there always is but anyway let's get back to this match we had a quick cover from Roger Wright but Abdul Bin Hussain wasn’t going to let it end like that. He kicked out after a quick one count and both men are now back on their feet.”
Just as Abdul gains the upper hand, Roger summons his resolve and launches himself at Abdul with a thunderous spear. The impact sends Abdul backwards through the ropes and crashing to ringside, eliciting gasps of astonishment from the audience. Roger slides out and grabs a steel chair from underneath the ring, his eyes blazing as he waits for the perfect moment to strike.
Jill: "Looks like Roger's got something sinister in mind with that steel chair, Vince! Abdul better watch his back!"
Vince: "Ah, finally some action! Let's see if Roger's got the guts to use it."
Roger yells out as he swings the chair at Abdul, but Abdul kicks the chair at the last minute, sending it right back into Roger’s face. Wright goes down. Abdul grabs a ladder from the ringside area and slides back into the ring, looking to up the stakes.
Jill: "No way to tell what ABH is thinking as he's bringing in that ladder, but things are definitely about to get real messy!"
Vince: "I gotta hand it to Abdul, Jill. He's not afraid to get his hands dirty. Let's see what he's got planned."
As Abdul positions the ladder in the center of the ring, Roger unknowingly slides back in with a steel chair and charges at him with reckless abandon. Abdul counters with a well-timed kick to the midsection, staggering Roger backward and causing him to drop the chair.
Jill: "Abdul's setting up that ladder like it's his own personal playground! But Roger wasn’t about to let him have all the fun!"
Vince: "But the old man wasn’t quite fast enough!"
Jill: “Stop playing, you’re at least a decade older than Roger Wright.”
Vince: “What a rude, nasty woman you are. I’ll have you know-..”
Jill: “No time, Vince!”
With adrenaline coursing through his veins, Roger launches himself off the ropes and executes a stunning dropkick, sending Abdul crashing into the ladder. The impact reverberates throughout the arena as the crowd erupts in applause.
Jill: "What a dropkick by Roger! He's pulling out all the stops tonight, Vince!"
Vince: "That's the kind of action we live for, Jill! These guys are putting it all on the line for the fans!"
But the chaos is far from over as Abdul manages to regain his footing and whips Roger to the turnbuckle. He grabs Roger but Roger punches Hussain and switches spots with him. Roger climbs the second rope and sends rights and lefts into ABH’s head but Abdul blocks the last punch and retaliates with a devastating powerbomb off the top rope. Roger crashes onto a steel chair positioned in the center of the ring, the sound of the impact echoing like thunder.
Jill: "Oh my goodness! Abdul just unleashed a brutal powerbomb! Roger's gotta be feeling that one!"
Vince: "That's the kind of move that can change the course of a match, Jill. Abdul's showing no mercy tonight!"
The arena reverberates with the deafening roar of the crowd as Abdul stands tall, surveying the carnage he has wrought. Meanwhile, Roger lies motionless in the center of the ring, his body battered and bruised from the onslaught.
Jill: "This is absolute pandemonium, Vince! Abdul's doing everything he can to maintain complete control, and if he succeeds, Roger's in serious trouble!"
Vince: "It's survival of the fittest, Jill. And right now, Abdul's proving why he's the dominant force in that ring!"
Jill: "Oh, give me a break, Vince. You're just upset because he was spitting some serious facts regarding your bestie, Jesse Styles."
Vince: "Hey, Jesse could take that clown down with one hand tied behind his back. He's a legend, Jill."
Jill: "Yeah, a legend in his own mind, maybe. But right now, Abdul's making Roger look like a crash test dummy."
Vince: "Well, at least Roger's got a future in stunt work if this wrestling thing doesn't pan out."
Jill: "Ha! You're almost as funny as you are cute"
Vince: "Aw, thanks Jill..."
Abdul slides out of the ring and pulls Roger with him, whipping him toward the edge of the cell but Roger counters and sends ABH into the metal structure instead. With a fierce growl, Roger shoves Abdul’s head into the unforgiving mesh of the cell, each clang reverberating through the arena like a twisted metal car crash. But ABH quickly hits Roger with a back elbow. Roger, undeterred by the pain, retaliates with a swift kick to Abdul's midsection, driving him back momentarily. With a burst of energy, Roger hurls Abdul into the cell, the impact echoing through the arena like a gunshot. The cell structure trembles under the force of their clash, serving as a grim reminder of the unforgiving nature of their battleground.
Vince: "Look at Roger, trying to be the big man against Abdul. He's just digging his own grave, Jill. The Golden Boy has been pretty reckless with his mouth since NEW’s return, unchecked. He better than anyone should know better than to bite the hand that feeds him.."
Jill: "Oh, come on, Vince. Roger's got guts, and he's not afraid to show it or buck in the face of authority. Let's see Abdul try to handle the Golden Boy!"
Vince: "Guts? More like stupidity, Jill. Roger's about to learn a painful lesson in respect, and Jesse's gonna be the one to teach it to him!"
As the intensity escalates, both wrestlers exchange relentless blows, each strike echoing with ferocity within the confines of the cell. Abdul seizes the moment, grabbing Roger by the hair and slamming his head against the steel mesh, a grim smirk etched across his face.
Jill: "Abdul's showing no mercy, folks! He's looking to make Roger regret stepping foot in that ring tonight!"
Vince: "That's right, Jill. Abdul's teaching Roger a lesson in pain, and it's gonna be one hell of a bruise tomorrow!"
With a surge of determination, Roger fights back, delivering a thunderous uppercut that sends Abdul staggering backward. The crowd erupts as Roger drives Abdul into the cell with a spine-jarring suplex.
As the battle rages on, both men ascend to the pinnacle of the cell, their bodies silhouetted against the harsh glow of the arena lights. The crowd holds its breath, anticipation electrifying the air as Abdul and Roger stand at the precipice of history.
Vince: "This is it, folks! The moment we've all been waiting for! Abdul and Roger are about to take their rivalry to new heights, quite literally!"
Jill: "For once I agree with you, Vince! This is where legends are made, where dreams are shattered, and tonight, it's all happening right here in this cell!"
Abdul lands a vicious knee strike to Roger's gut, doubling him over in agony. The impact reverberates through the cell, a grim testament to the brutality of their battle. But Roger refuses to yield, summoning every ounce of strength to retaliate. Abdul seizes the advantage, delivering a devastating DDT that sends Roger crashing headfirst into the unforgiving steel of the cell. As Roger struggles to regain his bearings, Abdul seizes the opportunity, hoisting him up with ruthless determination. With a primal roar, Abdul unleashes a thunderous powerbomb, the force of the impact shattering through the roof of the cell like a thunderclap.
Jill: "No way! Abdul just powerbombed Roger through the top of the cell! This is absolute chaos, Vince!"
Vince: "Unbelievable, Jill! These guys are putting their bodies on the line in ways we've never seen before! And it looks like they're not done yet!"
As the dust settles and debris rains down upon the ring below, the crowd falls into stunned silence, their collective gasp echoing through the arena like a funeral dirge. Amidst the wreckage, Roger and Abdul lie motionless, their bodies battered and broken from the devastating fall.
HAIL TO THE KING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Suddenly over the speakers plays Jesse Styles music and walks the Owner of New Edge Wrestling. He has an evil look across his face as he approaches the outside of the cell door then demands ref Dan Anderson unlocks and opens the door!
Vince: IT”S MY FAVORITE BOSS OF ALL TIME!
Jill: Oh lord… Why is he even out here?
Vince: Um… He owns the company and he can do what he wants….
Jill: I have a bad feeling about this…..
The outside ref in Dan Anderson finally does unlock the cell door and Jesse Styles walks inside the Hell in a Cell structure. He then gets to the ring apron reaching under the ring and pulls out a SLEDGE HAMMER! Jesse stands up and with a damn near demonic look across his face he holds the sledgehammer in front of his face. He then rolls into the ring and yells “HEY ROGER GET UP YOU BUM!” Roger doesn’t move so Jesse rolls his eyes and decides to bring Roger up to his feet. Roger then falls back flat on his back…. Jesse now puts the sledge hammer down for a moment and lifts the dead weight of Roger Wright back to his feet again. Jesse Styles now quickly picks up the sledge hammer and before Roger falls again WHAM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! JESSE WITH THE SLEDGEHAMMER BETWEEN THE EYES OF ROGER WRIGHT!!!!!!!!!!! Jesse Styles holds the sledge hammer high in the air as he gets a lot of boos from the fans but a few cheers as well. He then tosses it out of the ring and makes his exit from the ring and the cell heading to the backstage area.
Jill: OH I KNEW I HAD A BAD FEELING!
Vince Walters: ROGER GOT WHAT HE DESERVED!
Jill: Oh right like falling through the top of the CELL WITH ABH WASN’T ENOUGH!
Vince Walters: It wasn’t in Jesse’s eyes so it wasn’t in mine ether!
ABH slowly begins to move a tad as he crawls over tossing his right arm into the air and having it land across the chest of ROGER WRIGHT FOR THE COUNT!!!!!!!!!
ONE……….
TWO………
THREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
DING!!!
DING!!!!
Jill: I just don’t know what to say….
Vince: ABH WINS HIS RETURN MATCH IN NEW AND ROGER WITH ANOTHER LOSS YAY!
Jill:...........
Tom Davis: Here is your winner ABH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
As the cell begins to lift into the air medics and NEW trainers rush to the ring to check on Roger Wright and ABH.
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For the Vacant Battleborn Championship NO DQ.
Priscilla White vs Hunter Valentyne
Tom Davis: The following is a NO DQ match and is for the vacant Battleborn Title!!! First making her way to the ring from New York, New York here is “The Blood Queen” PRISCILLA WHITE!!!!!!!!!!!
Glass Heart by Caskets blares through the arena, the spotlights twist and turn over the boardwalk, as the crowd screams and cheers. A lone figure stands at the top of the ramp, head down, cloaked in shadows. The beat quickens; the figure begins to move. Step by step, slowly the figure descends the ramp, heading for the ring as the pyro flashes to life.
“Maybe I should take back what you meant to me
Just like you took my self-belief
It's like a war I fight inside myself
I always lose and I can't help
Fall for the beating of my glass heart
The beating of my glass heart”
As the figure reaches the center of the ramp, that cloak comes off, revealing a woman! Black leather ring gear glimmers in the arena lights, however, no patches or artwork adorn the cut worn. Just a black leather cut, ragged and loved, but a mask marred the face. A mask that was all too familiar to any who watched the wrestling scene of yesteryear. But who was it? Still, the unknown woman moves on.
Shaking hands and nodding slightly to the audience around her, she kept to the pace of the song.
“I finally agree, I'm a mess
I confess to the lies and my mistakes
They convulse 'til they scream and cry
'Cause I feel so exhausted, I just wanna be free
To drag myself from death's front door and not let him capture me.”
Once she arrived at the ring, she climbed the ropes with haste and stayed, balanced on the top rope, leaning back, oh so slightly, to show the whole arena; she had NO fear. She growled softly, as the ref stepped closer to her, but she was only just beginning. She took the mask from her face and threw it into the crowd.
It was Priscilla White! Legacy daughter of the infamous Druscilla White! She glared around her, face stern, showing little to no care in the world. As the ref inched ever closer to her, she held up a single digit, stopping him dead in his tracks. Cilla flew the middle finger high and proud, just as her mother had done before her, but what Dru lacked in longevity, she certainly made up for in charisma, could the same be said for her progeny?
Only time would tell…
Cilla grabbed the ref, swiped his mic from his collar and announced to the whole world; “Fuck being a Lamb of God…. Fuck being a Wolf of Odinn…. The Blood Queen has Ascended her Throne!” She snarled, as the music continued to blare, and soon the arena erupted in an onslaught of cheers and boos, before finally melding into the perfect chant of “All Hail The Blood Queen, Priscilla!”
Jill Mathews: Priscilla White “The Blood Queen” has made her way down to the ring getting a mixed reaction from the fans here in Texas as she looks to hold her first championship here tonight in New Edge.
Vince Walters: Well we both know who her damned opponent is so I will tell you right now let’s go Priscilla! Not to mention she is one skilled wrestler as she has proven since her arrival here in NEW about four months ago.
Jill Mathews: She is skilled no question but her opponent despite your dislike for him is well a veteran of New Edge to say the least and has held every major title NEW has had to offer over the years except this title as it is fairly NEW to the company.
Vince Walters: Team Priscilla right here that’s all there is to that!
Tom Davis: And, her opponent making his way from Sin City here is “The Myth Killer” HUNTER VALENTYNE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Blackout by Scorpions hits over speakers and out walks Hunter Valentyne himself onto the entrance ramp. He has a confident smile across his face as the fans in Texas give him a decent amount of cheers not that he really pays much attention to it. He walks down the entrance ramp with his eyes glued towards the ring obviously looking ready for the fight that is to come. He then reaches ringside kind of looking around noticing the reaction from the fans but then rolls into the ring and says something regards the line of let’s get this shit on!.
Jill Mathews: Well Hunter looks to become a blackout champion this would make him the fifth in the history of NEW. He never held the now defunct NEW Youngblood title but this title would be the replacement of that so to speak.
Vince Walters: This guy…. This guy Hunter I swear what a clown! Come on Priscilla lets go!
Jill Mathews: He’s a former NEW World champ but yeah total clown Vince sure….
Vince Walters: He is and did he defend the world title successfully once? Nope!
Jill Mathews: Well he defended the X-Core title multiple times in the past also the Trans-Atlantic oh and not to mention the tag titles.
Vince Walters: Jill! Do not bring up the tag titles Johnny Stylez carried his ass through all those victories.
Jill Mathews: The hell he did!......
DING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Hunter as soon as the bell rang took to the center of the ring motioning for Priscilla to meet him with a bit of a cocky smile on his face. Priscilla smiled back, shaking her head no. Hunter looked annoyed due to this as he began to walk towards Priscilla who quickly rolled out of the ring. Hunter though rolled out of the ring as well. Priscilla who had walked the other way saw Hunter decide to give chase to her and as he was nearing she quickly grabbed a chair and WHAM!!!! Hunter ran right into a steel chair shot right between his eyes!!!!! Priscilla tosses the chair now into the ring with a smile across her face and the fans booing. Hunter is down as she rolls back into the ring and leans against the ring ropes waiting for Hunter to get back into the ring. Hunter slowly makes his way to his feet muttering some cuss words as he now rolls into the ring and is slow to get fully to his feet. Priscilla White with the chair in her hands again charges at Hunter as soon as he gets to his feet and DROP KICKS THE CHAIR INTO HUNTERS FACE!!!! PRISCILLA WITH THE PIN!!!!!!
ONE………………TWO……..NO!!!! Hunter gets a shoulder up at two says ref Chip Lamont!
Priscilla looked a little annoyed over at ref Chip Lamont then noticed Hunter crawling towards the ring ropes to pull himself back to his feet. She kicks Hunter hard with her left leg meeting his right side then her right leg meeting his left side. Hunter now to his feet despite two chair shots! But, Priscilla isn’t backing down as he turns around she nails him with a leaping knee to his face which rocks Hunter! Now she runs across the ring bouncing off the ropes and tries to nail Hunter with a leaping Lariat!!!! NO!!!! Hunter caught her in mid air DROPPING HER WITH A MASSIVE SPINE BUSTER ONTO THAT CHAIR THAT WAS IN THE RING!!!! Priscilla landed right on her back on that chair now she is down and Hunter is down for a moment as well. The fans cheer for Hunter after seeing that massive SpineBuster!!
Vince Walters: DAMN IT! Priscilla had control of that ass clown but now things might be shifting….
Jill Mathews: My back even felt that spine buster onto the chair damn that had to hurt. But, to Priscillas credit she has nailed Hunter with that same chair early on twice to his face.
Vince Walters: So what you are saying is they are both hurting?
Jill Mathews: Um… Yeah Vince that’s exactly what I’m saying.
Vince Walters: I personally thought after that drop kicking of the chair to Hunter's face that Priscilla should have gotten a three count…………
Jill Mathews: Well of course you did…. But, he uh you know got his left shoulder up at the count of two.
Hunter slowly rises to his feet still feeling the effects from the two chair shots earlier in the match as you can see how slow he got to his feet. He now reaches down bringing the laid out Priscilla White to her feet and as soon as she is up to her feet takes her right thumb and drives it into Hunter's LEFT EYE!!! The Blood Queen then drops to one knee for a moment holding her back in a good amount of pain. Hunter, who is holding his eye, manages to hit a running right boot right between the eyes of Priscilla White dropping back to the ring mat flat on her back! Hunter now takes a moment to gather himself due to that thumb to his eye. While he is gathering himself Priscilla crawls to the ring ropes and pulls herself back to her feet gritting her teeth from the pain. As soon as she got up to her feet though Hunter came up behind her and sent several knee shots to the middle of her back then a few hard right hands to her back as well. He then picks up Priscilla and drops her with a Back Breaker! Priscilla is down and now Hunter appears to be in the driver’s seat. He reaches down picking up that steel chair and with a half smile just waits for Priscilla to struggle back to her feet. As she finally does he goes for a big swing with the chair trying to take her HEAD OFF!!!!!! NO!!!! Priscilla managed to avoid the chair shot! Hunter quickly turns around with the chair in his hands and SUPER KICK FROM PRISCILLA TO THE CHAIR INTO THE FACE OF HUNTER!!! HUNTER DROPS TO THE MAT AND PRISCILLA falls to the mat as well but right next to him and is able to PIN HIM!!!!!!!!!!
ONE………….TWO………..THREE!!!!!!!! NO!!! NO!!! NO!!!
Priscilla can’t believe it as she sets up. She looks over at the ref mouthing something about did this asshole pay you off? Ref Chip Lamont rolls his eyes and reminds her he got his shoulder up in time. She rolls her eyes while getting up to one knee while holding her back in pain.
Vince Walters: It would not surprise me one bit if Hunter paid the ref off not one damned bit that should have been a three count!
Jill Mathews: Oh stop it! He got his shoulder up before the refs hand smacked the mat for three due we need to show a replay there Vince?
Vince Walters: No replay will change my mind there Jill!
Jill Mathews: God damn you're annoying!
Vince Walters: I feel the same way about you at times!
Jill Mathews: Well gee I’m so glad we got that figured out……
Vince Walters: Me too!......
Priscilla now back to her feet fully rolls outside the ring looking very annoyed, possibly pissed off even as she reaches under the ring pulling a table out from under it. She then struggled a little bit due to her injured back but did manage to get the table over the top rope and inside the ring. Priscilla then rolled inside the ring where as soon as she got to her feet Hunter was now back to his feet and RUNNING CLOSE LINE!!!!! PRISCILLA FLIPPED IN MID AIR FROM THE IMPACT LANDING FLAT OF HER FACE!!! Hunter tried to take her head off with that close line! Hunter then used the ring ropes to keep himself standing as he was obviously feeling the effects of three chair shots in one form or another to his face. Priscilla then showed her toughness by getting back to her feet despite being pretty hurt herself. Hunter saw her having gotten back to her feet and nailed her with a hard right hand then a hard left hand and then a kick to her stomach area. Hunter then POWER BOMBS HER DOWN TO THE RING MAT FLAT ON HER BACK!!! PIN ATTEMPT!!!!!!!!
ONE……….TWO……….THREE!!!!!!!!! NO!!!! NO!!!!
Hunter rolls off of Priscilla sitting up shaking his head a bit as he slowly gets back to his feet he shoots one of those if looks could kill kind of looks towards the ref Scott Lamont who now just seems tired of people as he walks up to Hunter holding two fingers right in Hunters face letting him know very clearly that it was not a three count. Hunter begins to have words with Lamont the ref due to him getting in Hunter’s face! The two argue a bit and while this is going on Priscilla crawls over behind Hunter getting up to her knees and LOW BLOW!!!!!!!!!!! LOW BLOW TO HUNTER!!!!!!!!!!! Hunter falls to the mat! Priscilla White now struggles but gets to her feet! She now reaches down and SETS THE TABLE UP INSIDE THE RING! Hunter now slowly gets to his feet and PRISCILLA NAILS HIM WITH A ROUND HOUSE LIKE KICK TO THE SIDE OF HIS FACE KNOCKING HUNTER ONTO THE TABLE!!!!!!!
Vince Walters: Alright Priscilla lets go this is your chance FINISH HIM AND BECOME THE BATTLEBORN CHAMP GIRL!
Jill Mathews: Priscilla is moving slow as she has that hurt back which happened early in the match from that spine buster onto that chair and Hunter punishing her back even more as this match went on… But, she is a tough one no doubt as she has now climbed out onto the ring apron and is slowly climbing to the top turnbuckle!
Vince Walters: YEAH PUT HUNTERS ASS THREW THAT TABLE!
Jill Mathews: Hunter has been hurt as well obviously…. Three chair shots to his face, the low blow recently and that devastating roundhouse kick. He seems pretty out of it on that table while Priscilla is now on the top turnbuckle holding her back in pain!
Vince Walters: SWANTON BOMB!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Jill Mathews: HUNTER’S BODY ROLLED OFF THE TABLE AT THE LAST SECOND AND PRISCILLA CRASHED THROUGH THE TABLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Vince Walters: NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Jill Mathews: I don’t know if he meant to roll off the table or he just kind of fell off it but Priscilla smashed through the table!
Vince Walters: DAMN IT SHE HAD HIM DEAD TO RIGHTS! HE didn’t mean to roll off that table he just fell off it, that's obvious!
Jill Mathews: Hunter is down flat on his back and Priscilla is trying to roll out of the rubble of that smashed table! But she is hurt, make no mistake about it and so is Hunter but he is the one getting to his feet first!
Vince Walters: Son of a bitch of all the luck!
Jill Mathews: Priscilla begins to force herself to her feet out of the rubble and as she is doing so HUNTER CHARGES grabbing her arms!
Vince Walters: NO! NO!!!! This isn’t fair! DAMN IT NO!!!!!!!!
Jill Mathews: THE VALENTYME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Hunter lays her out with his well known finisher and places one arm over her for the PIN!!!!!!!!!
ONE……………TWO………..THREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
DING!!!!!!!!!!! DING!!!!!!!!!!!
Tom Davis: Here is your winner and NOW THE BATTLEBORN CHAMPION HUNTER VALENTYNE!!!!!!!!!!
Vince Walters: Oh I’m gonna throw up. He got so damned lucky by falling off that table it’s maddening!!!!!
Jill Mathews: Rather it was luck or he meant to it's hard to say but a hell of a fight and yes Hunter is the now Battleborn champ.
Vince Walters: Look at how he just grabbed the belt out of the ref's hands and is now holding it in the air and these idiot fans are actually cheering for him…. Priscilla had this damned match!
Jill Mathews: She gave it her all and came very close. That is a fact I won’t deny one bit. But, the reality is Hunter Valentyne is now the New Edge Battleborn champion.
Hunter rolls out of the ring with that Battleborn title and makes his way to the back obviously feeling the effects of the war he was just in with one Priscilla White. She on the other hand is now sitting up in a bit of shock as she gives the ref Scott Lamont an evil look and he quickly exits the ring.
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Fatal Five Way Match!
Winner gets a future title shot of their choice.
As we come back from a brief video hyping up New Edges next event which will be a NEW IGNITE back home from the Edge Arena in Chicago Illinois! We see Abbigail Dresden, Rylee Ruin, Omar Azure, Scotty Adams and Nathan O”Connell all having made their entrances and having been introduced by one Tom Davis. Now all five stand in the ring waiting for the bell from ref Scott Floss.
Vince Walters: This is a big time match right here and we have already seen some huge matches here tonight in Tension in Texas but this fatal five way the winner gets a future title shot of their choice that’s big implications Jill.
Jill Mathews: Wow… Some professionalism from one Vince Walters who knew that was a thing anymore….
Vince Walters: Oh stop I am as professional as they come in broadcast journalism Jill.
Jill Mathews: HA! Sorry… But, anyways yes this is a fatal five way match first to get a pinfall or a submission wins and the prize is big without question. We got some great wrestlers as part of this match. We are about to see how this all goes down.
Vince Walters: It’s going to be a train wreck in my opinion but that’s what we love here in New Edge right?
Jill Mathews: Well it certainly is one of the many things that does happen in NEW and the people do love train wrecks I won’t deny it.
Vince Walters: Yeah even these Texas people……
Jill Mathews: Nothing wrong with Texans Vince nothing at all.
Vince Walters: Your opinion…. One which I disagree with.
Jill Mathews: Oh wow, consider me shocked…..
DING!!!!!!!
All five wrestlers kind of hold their ground not moving at first as the fans break out into N.E.W chants! But, Rylee Ruin is the first to make a move as she charges at Abbgail Dresden attacking her with a fury of fist shots. Nathan then begins to walk towards Rylee who is attacking Dresden but Scott Adams turns him around and nails several knife edge chops to his chest. Meanwhile Omar Azure rolls out onto the ring apron he leaps up ONTO THE TOP ROPE AND LEAPS OFF NAILING A SLINGSHOT CROSS BODY TAKING DOWN BOTH NATHAN AND ADAMS!!! Rylee and Dresden continue to do battle with Rylee going for a vicious head butt but Dresden manages to avoid it and then drops Rylee with a swinging neck breaker! Omar now to his feet meets Dresden in the center of the ring as she goes for a kick to Omar but he catches her boot turning her around and laying her out with a closeline! Omar Azure looks around noticing everyone down for a moment he then sees Scott Adams getting to his feet and NAILS A SPINNING HEEL KICK TO SCOTT!!! OMAR PINS SCOTT!!!
ONE…..TWO…..NO!!!!
Nathan O”Connell breaks it up by pulling Omar off of Scotty. He then brings Omar to his feet with a hard knee into Omars gut and now picks Omar up IRISH PLEX!!!!!!!!!!!! Omar is down but Nathan could not try to pin him as Rylee Ruin is back to her feet and nails Nathan from behind with a BACKSTABBER!!! Nathan drops to the mat. Abbigail Dresden now back to her feet PELE KICK FROM HER TO RYLEE!!! And, Rylee is down!!! Abbigail with the PIN!!!
ONE…..TWO…NO!!!!!
Scott Adams got to his feet and dropped a running leg drop across the back of Dresden's neck to break that pin up!
Jill Mathews: Ladies and gentlemen the train wreck is underway.
Vince Walters: Damn where is my popcorn! This is great!
Jill Mathews: Maybe light butter for you Vince just saying….
Vince Walters: Excuse me? What are you trying to say?
Jill Mathews: I said what I said.
Vince Walters: So you are calling me Vince Walters fat?
Jill Mathews: Nope… Just saying you have put on a few pounds recently.
Vince Walters: YEAH CAUSE I'VE BEEN BULKING UP WOMAN!
Jill Mathews: Oh? Sure….Sure….
Scotty Adams now has been attacking Dresden after bringing her to her feet. He has hit multiple suplexes and now SILVER BULLET!!!!!!!!!!!!! Abbigail is down!!!!! But, before Scotty could go for the pin THE LITTLE MONSTER RYLEE RUIN SPEARS SCOTTY TO THE MAT!!!! Rylee gets back to her feet with a evil smile but Nathan WITH A RUNNING BROGUE KICK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! DAMN NEAR TAKES RYLEE’S HEAD OFF!!!!!!!!! Nathan however can’t go for a pin cause Omar is back to his feet and just clipped the right leg out from under Nathan dropping Nathan to one knee! CURB STOMP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Nathan is down and Omar makes the pin!!!!!!!!!!!
ONE…..TWO….THREE!!!!!! NO!!!!!!!!!! NO!!!!!!!!!!
SCOTTY AGAIN MANAGES TO LEAP OVER AND BREAK THE COUNT UP! He leaped from his knees with a double ax handle to OMAR in his back to break it up. Now Omar gets back to his feet as does Scotty Adams and the two begin to slug it out with each other. Meanwhile Dresden is getting back to her feet and notices Rylee using the ring ropes to try and pull herself up to her feet. Dresden grabs a hold of the hurting Rylee and picks her up SWANSEA DRIVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! RYLEE IS DOWN!!! But, Dresden does not go for the pin! She decided to go get into the BRAWL WITH OMAR AND SCOTTY! The three of them are all exchanging shots on one another now.
Vince Walters: Oh that was an error in judgment on Abbigail’s part…….
Jill Mathews: She’s very young and obviously wanted to go fight it out with the other two but yes I can’t disagree she should have gone for the pin on Rylee.
Vince Walters: So you just agreed with me then Jill Mathews.
Jill Mathews: Ah…. DAMN IT! Yes…. I did sadly.
Vince Walters: HA, I knew you loved me I have always known it!
Jill Mathews: Shut up pig no I have never loved you and I mean ever!
Vince Walters: Lies… LIES I TELL YOU!
Omar leaped up onto the top turnbuckle showing great athleticism and MOONSAULTS DOWN ONTO BOTH SCOTTY AND DRESDEN!!!!! The fans cheer for what they just saw loudly! Meanwhile Nathan is back to his feet and is reaching down pulling Rylee to her feet but as he had Rylee up to one knee…. LOW BLOW FROM RYLEE RUIN!!!!!!!!!!! Nathan who was about to fall to the mat also got NAILED BY A PELE KICK FROM RYLEE!!!!!!! Nathan is down! Dresden is down! Scotty is down! Omar however is not as he turns Rylee around chopping the hell out of her upper chest multiple times but LITTLE MONSTER WITH A JAW BREAKER DROPS OMAR!!!! Rylee is slow to get back to her feet but is now at the moment the only one standing. She sees Dresden getting to her feet. Rylee charges in but Abbigail ducks a right hand from Rylee then as Rylee turns around SWANSONG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ABBIGAIL NAILS IT!!!!!!!!!!!!! PIN!!!!
ONE…………..TWO……..THREE!!!!!!!!!!!! NO!!!!!!!! NO!!!!!!!!!!
RYN WILLOW IS HERE FROM OUT OF THE CROWD AND PULLED DRESDEN BY HER RIGHT BOOT OFF OF RYLEE!!!! SHE DRAGGED DRESDEN OUTSIDE THE RING AND HAD A STEEL PIPE HITTING ABBIGAIL DRESDEN BETWEEN HER EYES WITH IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Jill Mathews: WOW…. RYN WILLOW JUST SAVED RYLEE!
Vince Walters: Well I mean we had heard RYN had signed a contract with NEW and boy did she ever just make her presence felt with that steel pipe to Dresden!
Jill Mathews: Such a shame that people have to get involved in matches they aren’t booked apart of!
Vince Walters: It’s legal Jill! It’s a fatal five way match!
Jill Mathews: I know but it doesn’t mean I have to like it!
With Ryn stomping the crap out of a downed Abbigail Dresden on the outside back on the inside Omar see’s Rylee trying to get to her feet and ANOTHER CURB STOMP!!!!!!!!! OMAR WITH THE PIN!!!!!!!!!!
ONE……TWO….THREE!!!!!!!!!!! NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!! NO!!!!!!!!!!!
PRISCILLA WHITE CAME FROM THE BACK DESPITE STILL BEING HURT FROM HER MATCH AND PULLED OMAR OUT OF THE RING!!!!!!!!!!! PRISCILLA IRISH WHIPS OMAR INTO THE OUTSIDE STEEL STEPS WHICH HE HITS BACK FIRST AND THEN SHE NAILS A DOUBLE FRONT KICK TO OMAR with him against those STEEL STEPS!!!!!!! Meanwhile back in the ring Scott Adams is back to his feet as is Nathan O’Connel! Scotty goes for a running closeline but no! NATHAN DUCKED AND AS SCOTTY TURNS AROUND LEFT HAND OF GOD!!!!!!!!!!!! (HEART PUNCH)!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Scotty drops and his body is convulsing!!!!!!!!!! Nathan about to go for the cover but RYN WILLOW AND PRISCILLA WHITE BOTH NOW INTO THE RING! PRISCILLA GOES FOR A SPEAR BUT NATHAN GOT HIS BOOT UP AND SHE RAN RIGHT INTO IT! BUT RYN NAILS NATHAN ACROSS THE BACK OF HIS HEAD WITH THE STEEL PIPE!!!!!!!!! DOWN GOES NATHAN!!!!!!!!!!!
Vince Walters: OH WHAT ARE WE SEEING HERE! I THINK I LIKE THIS! RYN WILLOW, PRISCILLA WHITE AND THE LITTLE MONSTER!
Jill Mathews: It would appear they have formed some kind of group…..
Vince Walters: If that’s true that’s gonna be a kick ass group.
Jill Mathews: Rylee is up and Priscilla, her tag team partner from a previous IGNITE brings the convulsing Scotty Adams to his feet, shoving him towards Rylee…..
Vince Walters: FALL INTO RUIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AND, THE PIN!
ONE……TWO…..THREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
DING!!!! DING!!!!!
Jill Mathews: Listen to our fans boo so very loudly and you know what I agree with them!
Vince Walters: You would! But, we have seen a group formed here of RYN WILLOW, PRISCILLA WHITE AND RYLEE RUIN! WOW, that's gonna be impressive.
Jill Mathews: Well they just made four enemies in this match you had better believe that.
Tom Davis: Here is your winner of this fatal five way match now with a future title shot of her choice “LITTLE MONSTER” RYLEE RUIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Rylee, Priscilla and Ryn all hold their arms up in the air and Rylee gets close to one of the cameras saying “I CHOOSE THE NEW WORLD TITLE!!”
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Backstage inside the empty hall outside the locker room. Standing there outside the room is Layla Davis as Alan Envy emerges from the locker room on the way to the ring. Dickies Arena explodes seeing their native Fort Worth Texan as he looks at Layla.
Layla Davis: Alan Envy you’re moments away from Seth Iser in your hometown of Fort Worth. But considering you have a history with Johnny Stylez what are your thoughts about him missing?
Envy stares at Layla.
Alan Envy: I don’t, but I do know Johnny and this is very uncharacteristic of him. He wouldn’t miss this unless something was wrong. But hey isn't it awesome that the main event will be saved by the great Jesse Styles right?
Envy rolls his eyes as he looks like this is all a massive coincidence but continues.
Alan Envy: But I’m not here to worry about the world title. I am here to stop Seth Iser before he starts. Seth I am going to make you more uncomfortable in a comfort zone you have ever experienced. Welcome to Fort Worth Texas son…I hope you are ready.
The crowd again pops as Envy walks away.
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Al Envy vs Seth Iser
Jill Mathews: What a night we have seen thus far and the question remains will Johnny be here tonight?
Vince Walters: Look obviously it's a worry….. The fact he isn’t here is yeah a worry but I believe in him and believe he wouldn’t miss this!
Jill Mathews: Yeah well Johnny being uh Johnny it wouldn’t shock me if he’s on a bender and doesn’t even realize what day it is… But we will see what’s what on that in our main event later tonight.
Vince Walters: Johnny Stylez is a god damned professional Jill he wouldn’t ever be on a bender!
Jill Mathews: Uh huh… Anyways coming up next we got for the first time ever shockingly in a one on one type of match Al Envy the hometown guy taking on Seth Iser.
Vince Walters: Seth Iser is gonna make the business proud tonight and make all these Texans cry!
Jill Mathews: I wouldn’t be too sure of that Al Envy is one of the best this company has ever had.
Vince Walters: He’s had moments sure but Seth now there’s a man who is one of our bests!
Tom Davis: The following is a one vs one standard singles grudge match. First making his way to the ring from Morgantown, West Virginia here is SETH ISER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The lights dim down as the music begins to play. Soon enough, Seth Iser slowly walks through the curtain with that familiar scowl on his face. He absorbs the reaction he gets from the crowd as he slowly walks down to the ring. He then rolls underneath the bottom rope and performs a crucifix pose in the center of the ring which brings the lights back on as the fans boo him extremely loud. Seth snickers a little, seeming to embrace their boos before he then slinks to the corner in a seated position to await the bell.
Vince Walters: Listen to these idiots… Seth Iser is a star, he is a veteran and he deserves respect!
Jill Mathews: He’s also an asshole… A cruel person and the fans have numerous reasons to dislike him.
Vince Walters: Those are lies! All lies Jill! He is only an asshole if he needs to be and cruel if he needs to be like right now I am half tempted to go and punch all of these Texas clowns known as fans in there faces for the lack of respect being shown for Seth!
Jill Mathews: OH that sounds exciting you should try that!
Vince Walters: I would but I need to sit here and do my job as a broadcast journalist lord knows you can be left to call this match alone….
Jill Mathews: Uh huh…..
Tom Davis: And, his opponent from right here in FORT WAYNE TEXAS HE IS THE SHOW STOPPER AL ENVY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Envy’s music plays and out he steps onto the entrance ramp with the fans literally blowing the roof off this place. The hometown hero has made his way out as he lifts his arms in the air which sends green pyro shooting into the sky. Al smacks hands with some fans as he makes his way down the ramp and we already hear ENVY…..ENVY……ENVY chants breaking out. Al has a look of determination across his face as he steps up onto the ring apron then looks to his right, and then to his left to notice the Texas fans. He then climbs through the ropes and walks right to the center of the ring.
Vince Walters: GOD DAMN MY EAR DRUMS HAVE BEEN BLOWN OUT AM I SHOUTING RIGHT NOW?
Jill Mathews: Yes dumb dumb you are…..
Vince Walters: WHAT?
Jill Mathews: I said yes you are!
Vince Walters: Huh? WHAT?
Jill Mathews: OH nevermind! Ladies and gentlemen Al Envy from right here in Fort Wayne Texas is now at the middle of the ring and Seth Iser has now gotten to his feet. He’s walking over to the center of the ring as he and Al both glare at one another. This has a big fight feel to it.
Vince Walters: Yes big fight feel! But, Seth will own him!
DING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The bell sounds as the fans chant Envy….Envy….Envy!!!! Al looks to his left then to his right seemingly taking it all in but before he could have a chance to fully take in the fans chants Seth hit him with a hard left hand then a hard right hand. Al however fought back with a left and right of his own causing the fans to get even louder. Al then ducks an attempted right hand from Seth and DROP KICKS THE LEFT LEG out from under Seth! Iser is down on one knee as Envy bounces off the ropes and nails a running knee right between Seth’s eyes. This sends Iser down to the ring mat. Al now climbs up to the second turnbuckle leaping off BUT SETH GETS HIS BOOT UP AND AL LANDS RIGHT ON THAT BIG BOOT OF SETH’S! The fans boo loudly as Al goes down to the mat holding his stomach area. Seth now gets back to his feet and points at Al then looks out at the crowd as they boo loudly and Seth seems to enjoy it. He then bounces off the ropes and hits a leg drop across the throat of Envy. Seth gets back to his feet bringing Al Envy back with him as he drives a few knees into the stomach of Envy then Irish whips him into a corner turnbuckle. Envy’s back hits the turnbuckle pretty hard as Seth comes charging with an attempted closeline but NO ENVY FIRED OUT OF THE CORNER WITH A RUNNING DOUBLE KNEES STRIKE TO THE FACE OF SETH! ENVY PINS SETH!!!!!!!!!!!!
ONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! TWO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! NO!!!!!!!!!!! SETH kicks out!!! Ref Dan Anderson holds up two fingers making sure Envy is aware.
Envy nods his head as he hears the ENVY…..ENVY chants yet again. He now waits as Seth slowly gets to his feet. As Seth gets to his feet Al is behind the now standing Seth and AL WITH A GERMAN SUPLEX!!!!!!! ISER hits the back of his head pretty hard on the ring apron. Envy seems to not be showing a bit of ring rust despite now having wrestled a match in NEW EDGE except one since it reopened. Iser sits up fairly quickly as he locks eyes with Envy. Al steps to the middle of the ring motioning for Iser to come on.
Vince Walters: The nerve of this damn Texan to challenge Seth Iser to meet him in the middle of the ring…
Jill Mathews: Huh? The nerve? He has been in control of this match so far to an extent anyways and he’s wanting Seth to get up and meet him in the middle.
Vince Walters: Blah…. He is underestimating Seth Iser he is caught up in this whole Texas environment which I despise by the way.
Jill Mathews: What these fans here in Texas?? Oh they despise you as well there Vince.
Vince Walters: Like I give a damn about them or what they think of me come on Seth!
Seth gets to his feet with an irritated look across his face as he does indeed walk to the center of the ring and gets hit from a fury of punches by Alan Envy. Seth seems off balance after several strikes from Al who then backs up and goes for a running closeline but SETH WITH A BIG BOOT RIGHT TO THE FACE OF AL ENVY!!!!!!!! Now Envy is down and Seth is standing. He stomps at the body of Envy multiple times then drops an elbow drop down into the heart of Envy. The fans boo loudly but Seth isn’t even paying them any attention this time. As he brings Al Envy back to his feet hitting him with several chops across his chest and then a THROAT THRUST!!! Envy drops to his knees holding his throat gasping for air a little as Seth again brings Al Envy back to his feet and PILLAR OF TRUTH!!!!!!!!! (BOSSMAN SLAM)!!!! Seth Iser now makes the pin attempt!
ONE……TWO….NO!!!! Envy kicks out!!!
Seth looks up at Ref Dan Anderson with a bit of a shocked look across his face over the fact Envy kicked out with authority at the count of two. He then snarls a bit at the ref in a manner of speaking before turning his attention back to Alan Envy and LOCKING IN A FIGURE FOUR LEG LOCK!!!!!!!!!!! Al Envy is in trouble as Seth obviously wants to make Al Envy tap right here right now! Envy is in a lot of pain as the ref asks him but Envy shakes his head no several times despite the pain riddled across his face. Slowly Al tries to reach his right hand out to the bottom ring rope. But, he hasn’t been able to reach it yet and more damage is being done the longer he is in this hold! Al continues to tell the ref no he won’t give up and the fans break out into huge Envy chants again! Seth applies even more pressure but FINALLY AL IS ABLE TO GRAB THAT BOTTOM RING ROPE! Seth doesn’t release it right away until Ref Dan Andersons count reaches four!
Jill Mathews: Wow! The toughness of Al Envy was on display there!
Vince Walters: Oh my god stop with the Al this and the Al that Jill jesus we all know you have had the hot for Envy for like ten years but be a professional!
Jill Mathews: I have not! And, you are talking to me about being a professional??? That’s rich ha!
Vince Walters: The point is Seth has Envy hurting now and there is blood in the damned water!
Jill Mathews: The match has certainly taken a turn but Envy isn’t out of it yet.
Envy uses the ring ropes to pull himself to his feet and Seth charges towards him but SUPER KICK FROM AL ENVY!!!! Seth drops to the mat and Envy drops to the mat as well after hitting that super kick. Both men are down! Both breathing deeply as Al slowly grabs a hold of the ring ropes pulling himself back up! The Envy chants continue! Now Al slowly climbs out onto the ring apron and climbs up to the top turnbuckle! Al leaps off the TOP FROG SPLASH!!!!!!!!! NO!!!!!!!!!!! SETH GOT HIS KNEES UP!!!! Envy is down holding his stomach in pain as Seth makes it to his feet slowly and the fans boo loudly! Seth now to his feet as he brings Al now back to his feet but Envy fights! He nails Seth with a left, a right and then Seth nails Al between his eyes with a head butt and another head butt! Then Seth grabs Al and DEPRIVATION DDT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! SETH MAKES THE PIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ONE……….TWO………THREE!!!!!!!!! NO!!!! NO!!!!!
Seth can’t believe it as the ref says Al got a shoulder up at the last second. The fans began to shout Al’s name again and Seth rolled his eyes. But, then he starts saying “Come on Envy” “GET UP ENVY”! Envy struggles a bit but does reach his feet and Seth charges in again attempting a running boot but Alan ducks it and as Seth turns around Envy nails him with several hard knees to Seth’s gut then he LIFTS SETH UP GBE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! GREATEST BRAIN BUSTER EVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Al is a little slow to crawl over but finally does and PINS SETH!!!!!!!!!!!
ONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!TWO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!THREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Al gets to his feet thinking he had won the match as he puts one of his arms in the air! But, SETH ISER’S RIGHT BOOT WAS UNDER THE BOTTOM ROPE!!!!!!!! Ref Dan Anderson pulls Envy’s right arm down saying “NO!” The fans boo loudly!!!! Dan Anderson points and explains to Al Envy that he has not won yet! Al limps over to the downed Iser reaching down pulling him to his feet and Seth has a hold of the top ring rope turning his back to Al! Envy nails Iser with several punches to Seth’s back and sides while the ref confronts Envy about how SETH has a hold of the top rope! While the ref is telling Envy to back off SETH WITH A MULE KICK TO THE BAWLZ OF AL!!!!!!!!!!!! And, just before Al drops to the mat SETH ROLLS AL ENVY UP WITH HIS BOOTS ON THE RING ROPES FOR A PIN!!!!!!!!!!!
ONE……..TWO……THREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
DING!!!!!!!!!!!!! DING!!!!!!!!!!
Jill Mathews: REF COME ON!!!!!!! THERE’S NO WAY YOU DIDN’T SEE THE MULE KICK OR SETH’S FEET ON THE ROPES FOR EXTRA LEVERAGE ARE YOU KIDDING ME!
Vince Walters: YES! YES! SETH WINS!!!! THE REF saw nothing and I saw nothing but Seth Iser pinning Al Envy right here in Texas!!!!!!!!!!!
Jill Mathews: Something smells rotten……
Vince Walters: Well it’s not me so maybe you should check yourself woman.
Jill Mathews: Excuse me? NO asshole, something with what just occurred doesn’t feel right I swore Dan Anderson our ref of this match had to have at least seen one of the two things that lead to Al getting pinned!
Vince Walters: Hey guys in the back can we get some tissues out here for Jill? She’s having a crying session over Alan losing to the great Seth Iser!!!
**SMACK**
Vince Walters: OWWWWWW!
Tom Davis: Here is your winner by pinfall SETH ISER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Seth smiles as the boos reign down upon him louder than ever. Seth then rolls out of the ring mocking a few of the Texas fans as he slowly walks up the ramp obviously feeling the effects from the match. Now back in the ring Al Envy is on his knees looking confused and disappointed as the fans break out into Envy…..Envy…..Envy chants and a standing ovation despite the questionable outcome.
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Trans-Atlantic Vacant Title Match!
Blair Buchannan Vanderbilt vs Bianca Davis
Tom Davis - Ladies and Gentlemen, the next match is set for one fall and it is to determine the New Edge Wrestling Trans-Atlantic Champion!
Introducing first. She hails from Malibu, California and stands 5 feet, 9 inches tall and weighs in at 130lbs. She is Queen B, Bianca Davis!!!!
‘The Kill Bill Siren’ plays over the PA and then goes into ‘Hella Good’ by No Doubt. Bianca Davis and Clark Benson come out and are met with very loud boos from the crowd but she ignores them and comes down to the ring.
Vince Walters - And here comes the Queen of New Edge Wrestling! Show some respect Jill!
Jill Matthews - No. If there is a Queen of New Edge Wrestling it would be Blair Buchannan who is not only a Hall of Famer here, but has had several runs with the company. Val Salinas who is also a Hall of Famer and could well be World Champ tonight is also a contender for the crown. Bianca ain’t Queen of shit as far as I’m concerned.
Tom Davis - Introducing her opponent. She hails from Baton Rouge, Louisiana. Standing 5 feet, 9 inches and weighing in at 135lbs. She is the Fabulous Blair Buchannan!!!
‘Disco at the Strip Club’ by Reve plays over the PA and Blair Buchannan comes out from the backstage area and is greeted with loud cheering from the fans as she makes her way to the ring and gets in as well.
Vince Walters - Hey Jill you ever notice that like 90% of all female wrestlers are 5 '9?
Jill Matthews - Is there a point here, Vince?
Vince Walters - I don’t think so? I just noticed it and am wondering about it.
Jill Matthews - Uh huh. Well, fans, while Vince babbles, Blair has made her way down to the ring and we might be ready to go here.
DING!!!
DING!!!
DING!!!
As the bell rings, both women circle around each other. Clark Benson pounds on the mat and cries out encouragement. Bianca and Blair lock up and Bianca immediately transitions to a side headlock and yells, taunting Blair and punches her in the face. Blair throws Bianca into the ropes and tries for a spear, but Bianca jumps over the attempt and Bianca rebounds off the ropes on the opposite side as Blair recovers and rebounds off the ropes and both her and Bianca try the same move at the same time, both women clothesline each other and both women end up on the mat.
Vince Walters - These two waste no time, but the Queen B, managed to avoid the spear and I’m sure she is just playing with the has-been, Blair. If we’re lucky Bianca will send Blair to the retirement home.
Jill Matthews - Blair has shown she can still perform and that’s more than Bianca can claim as she has yet to really do much of anything here in New Edge.
Bianca gets to her feet first and brings Blair to the mat with a snap suplex. Bianca pulls Blair to her feet and measures her and hits Blair with a series of knife edge chops before bringing Blair to the mat with a spinning neckbreaker. Bianca starts to go for a quick cover but thinks better of it for a moment and stomps on Blair while she is down on the mat, bringing her to her feet and hitting her version of the Implant DDT!
Vince Walters - Broken Crown! You see Jill, our Queen is already showing why she’s the Queen Bee! All freaking Hail the Queen!
Jill Matthews - Shit hit a single move. I don’t see her holding the TA title yet.
Deciding to not go for the cover, Bianca brings Blair to her feet but Blair cuts her off with a couple of punches to the gut and then a vicious right cross that staggers Bianca. Blair rushes in and leaps on Bianca, pummeling her with a lou thesz press and mounted punches but Bianca escapes and the two women get to their feet and stand toe to toe trading punches as the crowd gets fired up cheering the two women on. Blair breaks it up by dodging a punch and jumping and hitting Bianca with a dropkick that sends her to the mat.
Vince Walters - Admit it Jill, Bianca, our glorious Queen is much better than you thought she’d be!
Jill Matthews - it’s been a fairly even match so far, the type of match I would expect to see for a title as prestigious as the NEW Trans-Atlantic Title!
Blair gets to her feet first and gives Bianca a few sharp kicks to the ribs as Bianca tries to get to her feet. Blair fires off a few punches and hits a snap suplex bringing Bianca back to the mat. Pulling her to her feet she sends Bianca into the corner with a hard irish whip, before she comes running in after Bianca and hits her with a Clothesline, which she then turns and plays to the crowd and charges out from the corner and plants Bianca with a running bulldog, getting to her feet and playing to the crowd who comes to their feet with cheers
Vince Walters - That was bullshit! Blair totally grabbed Bianca’s hair during that bulldog!
Jill Matthews - You’re delusional, that's a legal move. Deal with it!
Blair runs to the ropes, rebounding off of them but falls flat on her face as Clark Benson reaches in and trips her up. Blair glares back at him and he plays innocent, holding up his hands. Bianca has slowly gotten to her feet during this and as Blair turns, she begs off, before hitting Blair with a thumb to the eye, grabbing a fist full of Blair’s hair and bringing her to the mat with a snap mare takeover and then rebounds off the ropes and hits Blair in the face with a dropkick. Bianca rolls over and covers Blair and Ref Jim Floss drops down and makes the cover!
1…
2…
NO!
Blair kicks out!!
Vince Walters - God Damn it Floss! Do your job!
Jill Matthews - Hey dipshit, he did do his job. He should send Benson back to the locker rooms though.
Vince Walters - He has a right to be out here
Jill Matthews - But not to get involved in the match~
Vince Walters - Our Queen approves so it’s not illegal!
Jill Matthews - You’re an idiot.
Bianca slams her fist on the mat and jumps up, yelling at Floss to count faster and Floss tells her, we presume, to fuck off. Blair rolls Bianca up but Bianca kicks out before Floss can recover and get into position to count. Blair and Bianca get to their feet and Blair hits a knife edge chop then another Bianca kicks Blair in the gut and whips her into the ropes. She telegraphs the backdrop and Blair jumps over Bianca. Bianca points at Clark Benson and yells. Benson nods and pulls the ropes down and Blair tumbles to the floor at ringside where Benson begins stomping on her while Bianca distracts Floss by arguing with him
Vince Walters - Now see! Look at how skilled our Queen is!
Jill Matthews - Maybe Blair should have brought Val or someone out with her. She’s essentially fighting a handicap match.
Bianca calls out to Benson to bring Blair back into the ring and he does so. Bianca grins and moves over, immediately locking in her version of the Camel Clutch. Blair cries out and struggles to get out of the move but Bianca cinches the hold, cranking back on the neck of Blair. Finally Blair is able to get a foot on the ropes but Clark Benson pushes the foot off. Blair struggles for a few more seconds but kicks and misses, kicks and misses Benson celebrates and Balir’s blind strike hits as she kicks him in the back of the head and gets her foot on the ropes. Floss orders the break but Bianca holds on until the count of 4 and then gets up and berates Jim Floss once more.
Vince Walters - Queen’s Clutch! And if Queen Bianca had a competent ref, this match would be over. The whole world is against Bianca and she still succeeds! It’s an amazing story!
Jill Matthews - Oh yes.. She’s got her opponent outnumbered 2 to 1. Life must truly be a struggle for her.
Blair gets to her feet and spins Bianca around and hammers her in the face before sending her into the corner, following her into the corner and hating a clothesline that hits hard enough to drop Bianca into a seated position and Blair responds by stomping a mudhole in Bianca. Blair then looks at the ring ropes and decides to try something. She jumps up and springboards off the second rope, grabbing the slamming both of her feet into Bianca’s face
Vince Walters - I.. I don’t even know what the fuck that last move was.
Jill Matthews - Awesome! That’s what it was. It might also be a hint that Val and Blair have spent some time working out with each other
Vince Walters - Or Blair is doing what she’s always done, stealing people’s moves!
Jill Matthews - It’s an improvised offensive move. It’s literally impossible to steal an improvised offense.
Clark Benson jumps on the apron and distracts Jim Floss. This allows Bianca to throw Blair shoulder first into the metal post holding the turnbuckles. Bianca gets up and pulls Blair up, slamming her face repeatedly into the top turnbuckle and then lifts Bliar up and holds her before falling back with a high angle backdrop but Blair counters by flipping back and landing on her feet. Bianca turns to face her and Blair kicks her in the gut and hooks her before running to the corner, climbing up the turnbuckle. She tries for a tornado DDT and hits it, Blair goes right into the cover and Jim Floss makes the count.
1..
2…
3~NO!!!
Bianca’s hand is put on the ropes by Benson who yells at Floss and when Floss sees it, he breaks the count.
Vince Waters - And even with an incompetent ref and a over the hill fighter, Bianca is both fighting hard, winning the match and making sure the crowd is entertained! She really is the Queen!
Jill Matthews - Speaking of over the hill.. Think your brain has officially rotted away into mush.
Blair lets out a frustrated sigh and then takes up a mounted position and rains down punches on Bianca. Pulling her to her feet, she rebounds off the ropes and jumps up and brings Bianca to the mat with a spinning headscissors takedown. She jumps up into the air and drives her elbow into the back of Bianca. As both women get to their feet, they start trading punches which brings yet another round of cheers from the crowd. Both women get the same idea and run to the ropes and rebound off the ropes, though Clark Benson trips up Blair once more. Blair sees Bianca coming and sidesteps Bianca and throws her through the ropes and into Clark Benson, who tries his best to catch Bianca and break her fall. Bianca gets up and gets back into the ring and punches Blair in the gut, stands up and pushes Blair back and tries for a discus clothesline which Blair ducks and she grabs hits a modified rock bottom, dropping herself into a sort of sitting position in a move similar to Val’s Light’s Out! Move.
Vince Walters - Another move stolen! We’re going to have a thief as Champion!
Jill Matthews - Forgetting the rule breaking Clark Benson and Bianca have done so far.. Blair continues to pull out all the stops and it looks like, yes she is going for the pin!!
Jim Floss drops down and makes the count
1..
2…
3No! Bianca kicks out!
Vince Walters - Ha! You can’t keep the Queen down! What a heart! What a fighter!
Jill Matthews - What a kiss ass.
Blair pulls Bianca up to her feet and measures her and starts the motion of an irish whip but pulls her back into a back elbow. Bianca stumbles back and Blair spears her and mounts her, raining down punches on her again and then gets up and tries once more to rebound off the ropes. Clark Benson jumps up and hits her with a clubbing forearm, bringing Blair to a knee. Jim Floss warns Benson to get down and he does. Binaca tries to take advantage by charging over and hits Blair with a clothesline. Blair rebounds off the ropes and Bianca picks Blair up and plants her with a spinebuster. Bianca pulls Blair to her feet and hooks in the Abdominal Stretch. After holding it for a few seconds, she reaches out and takes Clark Benson’s hand, increasing the pressure on Blair.
Vince Walters - That’s the best Abdominal Stretch I’ve ever seen in my life! The Queen Bee is so skilled!
Jill Matthews - It’s an illegal abdominal stretch.
Bianca shouts instructions to Clark Benson who breaks the hold and begins digging in his pockets for something. Bianca then hits Blair with a few clubbing blows and then marches Blair into the middle of the ring hitting her with her knees and then whips Blair towards the ropes, charging after her for an attack. Clark Benson throws white powder but Blair dodges with a baseball slide into Benson’s legs, knocking him off the ring apron. Meanwhile the powder hits Bianca who stumbles around the ring throwing punches blindly. Blair watches the wild flailings and darts in, grabs Bianca and springboards off the top rope and plants her with a tornado DDT
Vince Walters - NO! Clark Benson, you fucking moron!! You had one job! This is so unfair to our Queen!
Jill Matthews - Karma’s a bitch, Blair takes advantage and it’s time for a little Beauty Sleep for Bianca courtesy of Blair Buchannan!
Blair moves over and makes the cover and Jim Floss drops down and makes the count
1…
2…
3!
DING!!!
DING!!!
DING!!!
Tom Davis - Ladies and gentlemen, the winner of the match, and the NEW New Edge Wrestling Trans-Atlantic Champion, BLAIR BUCHANNAN!!!
Vince Walters - Bianca had better get a rematch this was a sham of a match!
Jill Matthews - She cheated and it bit her in the ass. Karma and congrats to our new Trans Atlantic Champion!
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We cut to the backstage area where Jesse Styles is seen sitting in a chair having just watched the monitor and see Blair become a record tying Six Time TA Champ. Jesse has Andy near him and NEW Head of Security Tim Walker.
Andy: BOSS…. What ya thinking about?
Jesse Styles: Oh I dunno Andy maybe the birds and the bees?
Andy: OH the birds and the bees I love that story!
Jesse Styles: Andy seriously? NO I wasn’t thinking about the damned birds and the bees! I’m sitting here watching Blair win a record tying Sixth TA title reign which ties my soon to be ex wife's record so good for Blair. I mean you know what else that just might be on my mind is that coming up next there is a MAIN EVENT OF MY F’N PPV SPOUSE TO BE HAPPENING BUT THE WORLD GOD DAMNED CHAMP DIDN’T SHOW UP!
Andy: Easy there boss I understand and uh you could always send me out to wrestle Valora! I mean I would try real real hard.
Jesse Styles: Huh? What? Fuck no.
Andy: Harsh but alrighty……
Tim Walker: Jesse…. Sorry boss, still no sign of him and it’s about time for the main event.
Jesse Styles: *Sigh* Well I have a solution I guess…. Tim grab that thing we talked about earlier and after Valora gets to the ring I will head out and explain my solution…….
Tim Walker: Will do boss.
Andy: Oh, the solution I’m sure is good!
Jesse Styles: God damn it this is all Johnny’s fault! But, *Sighs* What must be done must be done……
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Valora Salinas vs ?
Vince Walters: Sigh…. I know it's the main event time for our PPV Tension in Texas… I just also know the current World Champion Johnny Stylez is not here and I just don’t know what to think or how to feel about this at all in all seriousness….
Jill Mathews: Well we know that Valora has earned her right for a shot at the NEW World title and it was months ago in our return show of IGNITE from Chicago where the NEW Royal Rumble took place. I also know that backstage you heard Jesse Styles say he has a solution. Now what that solution is going to be we are about to find out I believe.
Vince Walters: This is all f’n crazy to me I feel like this is a nightmare….
Jill Mathews: Well to be as serious as I can here Vince… Johnny Stylez despite what I think of him has struggled with vices let's say outside the ring his whole career so the fact that he did not show up to defend his title I mean it’s sad for sure. Now as much as I dislike Johnny I hope wherever he is he is at least okay. And, that’s just coming from me as a human being.
Vince Walters: Yes… The Six time NEW World Champion does have vices as you said but that has never stopped him from defending a title in the history of NEW….
Jill Mathews: Sometimes things can reach a point Vince that’s all I know to say.
Vince Walters: *SIGH*..... Well the best damned owner and one of the best wrestlers in the world Jesse f’n Styles says he has a solution so I obviously trust him and am eager to find out!
Tom Davis: I have been told THE NEW WORLD TITLE WILL BE ON THE LINE TONIGHT!!!!! So with that being said allow me to introduce to you first from LOS ANGELES CALIFORNIA….. Here is the Number one contender to the NEW WORLD TITLE SHE IS VALORA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The lights darken in the arena as 'Never Give Up' by Sia plays and Val makes her way out from the backstage area running up to the entryway and jumping up and throwing her fist in the air as she lands before dancing a bit and drinking from her water bottle and then stopping to play to the crowd who comes to their feet cheering. Val then makes her way down to the ring, interacting with fans and even stopping for a couple of Selfies. She makes her way to the ring and hops onto the apron and slingshots herself over the ropes and throws a few punches in the air as she blows a big bubble from her bubble gum before setting the water bottle aside and throwing a few more warmup punches before removing her gum.
Jill Mathews: Well there she is the number one contender herself Valora S….. She has gone through some recent changes with her best friend Blairs help as of late but it’s still Valora inside that ring that I can guarantee. In fact she proved it last show despite her vast personality change.
Vince Walters: Her drastic personality change annoys me even more than the OG Valora…. And, that’s saying a whole hell of a lot. But, you are not wrong inside that ring she is a former NEW World Champion and has held pretty much every singles title there is to hold except the newer title that is now in the company.
Jill Mathews: And, she won that huge royal rumble to get herself here in the main event of Tension in Texas.
Vince Walters: Again I’m not a fan of her she annoys me greatly but yes she did and she has earned her right to be here in the main event tonight.
The lights dim and blue strobe lights hit the rampway. A song plays over the speakers.
"Watch your tongue or have it cut from your head!
Save your life by keeping whispers unsaid. Children roam the streets now orphans of war…..
Bodies hanging in the streets to adore…..
Royal flames will carve a path in Chaos. Bringing daylight to the Night…..
Death is riding into town with armor……
They've come to take all your rights…..
HAIL TO THE KING. HAIL TO THE ONE. KNEEL TO THE CROWN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
"Hail To The King '' By Avenged Sevenfold continues to play over the speakers and out steps the Owner of New Edge Wrestling Jesse Styles himself wearing his black wrestling jeans with a lightning pattern on one leg and the name Styles on the other.Also wearing, his white wife beater t shirt, black boots, and black sunglasses. He slowly walks down the ramp with THE NEW WORLD TITLE DRAPED OVER HIS RIGHT SHOULDER…. He has a serious look across his face, just ignoring fans that are booing him some as he walks down to the ring, rolling in and putting one arm in the air while the NEW WORLD TITLE RESTS ACROSS THE OTHER! He then gets handed a mic from Tom Davis.
Jesse Styles: Well…. I said backstage I had a damned solution…. Despite me being very irritated at the NOW FORMER NEW WORLD CHAMPION NOT BEING ABLE TO SHOW UP…. Yes I said former NEW WORLD CHAMPION. Because, due to him not showing up, not a word from him I have had no choice but to STRIP Johnny Stylez of said NEW World Title.
The Texas Fans POP LOUDLY.
Jesse Styles: However as you all can see I have the NEW World title belt over my arm as there are always two NEW World title belts. One the champ carries around with them outside of arenas and the ring. The other is kept in the NEW’S possession in case something were to happen to the belt that said wrestler carries around. So… Yeah it's a god damned good thing I have that policy in place! And, yes Val I see you glaring over here at said title. But, no VAL I WILL NOT BE JUST HANDING YOU THE DAMNED BELT!
Valora mouths the words “I Wouldn’t want it that way anyways Jesse.”
Jesse Styles: Well good I’m glad we established that… *Sighs* So tonight here in Texas in the Main Event of our first time back on Pay Per View in over four years…. THERE WILL BE A GOD DAMNED NEW WORLD TITLE MATCH! IT WILL BE MYSELF JESSE F’N STYLES Versus VALORA…. FOR THIS NOW VACANT NEW WORLD CHAMPIONSHIP!
Jesse hands the NEW World title over to Senior Ref Jim Floss. Who holds the title up in the air. Jesse then put the mic back near his mouth one more time as Valora and he locked eyes.
Jesse Styles: One more thing…. I am not having a damned Texas Death Match… NO TEXAS YOU ARE NOT GETTING THAT SORRY NOT SORRY! The World title match between myself and Valora will be a NEW type of match. It’s called an Edge of Extreme Match! The rules are actually very simple: IT’S NO DQ, win by pinfall or submission inside the ring. But…. the biggest and newest catch to this type of match is if anyone interferes rather its to help me or Valora then DQ rules to apply for that scenario and say a Title is on the line yes A TITLE CAN CHANGE HANDS VIA DQ IN SAID SITUATION. SO HERE WE F’N ARE MAIN EVENT OF THE EVENING ME VS VALORA VACANT NEW WORLD TITLE ON THE LINE IN A BRAND NEW MATCH AN EDGE OF EXTREME MATCH!
Jesse throws the mic outside the ring and begins to loosen up a bit while Valora has nodded her head letting senior ref Jim Floss know she is very much ready.
Jill Mathews: Wow… Ladies and gentlemen Johnny Stylez is no longer the NEW World Champion and here tonight we will have a brand NEW World Champ either Jesse Styles or Valora with a brand new match type.
Vince Walters: Sucks about Johnny…. BUT! Jesse Styles is the MAN! He turned a fucking negative into as much of a positive as he could and now we got Jesse Styles versus Valora S….. For that beautiful championship the most richest title in the game today!
Jill Mathews: Ladies and gentlemen you know I hate so much to agree with Vince like ever…. But, rarely it does happen and yes I agree with everything he just said…. Damn that stings to say.
Vince Walters: Let's go Jesse Styles, my main guy! THE F’N HYPE!
Jill Mathews: Valora age 38 taking on Jesse Styles also age 38 for the first time ever between these two which is also shocking.
Vince Walters: First time one on one!
Jill Mathews: Yes exactly… But, Jesse has a height and reach advantage of course. However, Valora will have a speed and agility advantage so I gotta be honest this is exciting!
Vince Walters: DAMN RIGHT IT IS JESSE STYLES IS BRINGING THAT WORLD TITLE RIGHT BACK TO THE BUSINESS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
DING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Jesse Styles steps to the center of the ring as does Valora. They both stand there looking at each other as the fans break out into a whole lot of Val chants but also some Jesse chants. Both Valora and Jesse look around realizing this right here is a moment. They both take it all in as the fans are going insane with these two standing right in front of each other about to fight for the NEW World Championship. Jesse finally stops taking it in and hits a right knee to the gut of Valora which knocks her a few steps back and seemingly takes the air out of her for a moment as Jesse runs over and NAILS A LEAPING MODFIED DDT!!!!!! He plants Valora on the mat!!! JESSE WITH THE PIN!!!!!!!!!!!!
ONE……
TWO……
NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Valora gets a shoulder up at two! Jesse gets back to his feet bringing Valora back up to hers with him and he drives his left knee into her gut very hard then drops Valora with a Russian Leg Sweep. The back of Valora’s head hit the ring mat very hard from the force Jesse used behind that move! Jesse does not go for a pin this time though he gets to his feet bringing Valora back to hers once again and LIFTS HER UP INTO THE AIR STYLES HAMMER!!!!!!!!!!! (JACKHAMMER SUPLEX)!!!!!!!!!!! Jesse makes the cover AGAIN!!!!!!!!!
ONE……………..
TWO……………
THREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Valora got a shoulder up at the last split second!!!! Jesse looks up at Ref Jim Floss and just shakes his head in displeasure over it. He then gets back to his feet yet again making sure to bring Valora back to her feet as well. Jesse now Irish whips Valora towards one of the corner turnbuckles and he goes running towards her but VAL LEAPS UP ONTO THE TOP TURNBUCKLE AND MOONSAULTS OFF IT DOWN ONTO JESSE!!!! PIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ONE………..
TWO……….
NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Jesse kicked out but Valora showed signs of life and reminded people of her impressive skill set there.
Jill Mathews: WOW what a start to this match. I mean Jesse has really taken it to Val from jump street but Valora with that incredible leap up onto the top turnbuckle and down onto Jesse has given her some breathing room for a moment.
Vince Walters: People need to remember Jesse isn’t just our Owner he has been wrestling since he was Fifteen years old he has won world title all over the world including here before he bought the company six months into it being open.
Jill Mathews: Jesse keeps himself ring ready without question and he has a hall of fame wrestling career no doubt. However, so does Valora so this is what makes this match so interesting to me.
Vince Walters: And, they have some weird respect for each other despite having well many different opinions on a lot of things. I don’t like Valora but I do to a degree I guess understand Jesse’s respect for her.
Jill Mathews: Oh that had to sting you a bit to admit….
Vince Walters: Oh it f’n did.
Both Jesse and Valora come to their feet with Valora nailing a spinning elbow right to the side of Jesse’s face which catches him off guard. Valora then leaps up grabbing Jesse by the back of his head and NAILS A MODIFIED CODE BREAKER LIKE MOVE!!!! Jesse is down!!! Valora is down as well at the moment due to the early onslaught of offense from Jesse. The fans break out into mostly Val chants as she slowly gets to her feet. By the time she is fully to her feet Jesse has rolled outside the ring and is now getting to his feet. Valora backs up and charges LEAPING OVER THE TOP ROPE SUCIDE DIVE DOWN ONTO JESSE!!!!!!!!!! The fans break out into holy shit chants!!! Both Valora and Jesse are down on the outside! Slowly Valora stumbles to her feet and is near the ring apron. She reaches under the ring apron while Jesse is struggling to his feet. Val pulls out a chair tossing it into the ring then she pulls out a WOODEN BASEBALL BAT!!!!!!!!! She turns around and Jesse is just getting fully to his feet!!! WHACK!!!!!!!!!!!! VALORA BREAKS THE WOODEN BALL BAT OVER JESSE’S SKULL!!!!!!!!!!!!! Jesse falls to the outside mat seeming to be completely out of it! Valora stumbles a little using the outside part of the ring apron to keep from falling then slowly gathers herself as she struggles but manages to bring the dead like weight of Jesse to his feet. She then struggles but manages to slide him into the ring. Valora now rolls herself into the ring noticing Jesse is still laid out and hasn’t moved! She practically falls on top of Jesse and PINS HIM!!!!!!!!!
ONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
TWO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Valora couldn't believe it; she was sure Jese was out cold! But, he got his left shoulder up at the last split second! Valora doesn’t even bother looking at The Ref about the count; She just slowly rolls near the ring ropes and begins to pull herself to her feet holding the back of her head.
Vince Walters: OMG…. I need a brown bag to breathe in after that I thought our boss was knocked out…
Jill Mathews: I did too. I thought Valora had just won the NEW World Championship for a second time… But, somehow, someway Jesse found a way to dig way down deep and get that shoulder up.
Vince Walters: Cause he is the BEST THAT’S HOW!
Jill Mathews: And, here we go…. Vince Jesse is still very much down and Valora who is also hurting is getting to her feet while Jesse still hasn’t moved with the exception of getting his shoulder up.
Vince Walters: Oh he will damn it I believe! I have to believe!
Jill Mathews: Mmmm K. Well Valora is now on her feet and has gone outside onto the ring apron it looks like she is going to slowly climb to the top turnbuckle.
Vince Walters: Jesse come on Boss! MOVE!
Valora now on the top turnbuckle steadies herself and LEAPS OFF SHOOTING STAR PRESS DOWN ONTO JESSE STYLES!!!!!!!!!!!!! Valora hurt her stomach a little from the landing as she is on her back holding that stomach for a moment! But, she does roll onto her stomach and crawls over to the downed Jesse reaching out and PLACING HER RIGHT ARM ACROSS HIS CHEST FOR THE PIN!!!!!!!!!
ONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
TWO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THREE!!!!!!!!!!
NO!!!!!!!!!!
NO!!!!!!!!!
Valora rolls off of Jesse and onto her back with a look of disbelief in her eyes. She hears the fans chanting Val…..Val….Val then a few Jesse chants in there as well. She sits up slamming her fist into the mat seemingly mad at her body. She does however manage to get to her feet despite her stomach area and back of her head hurting her badly. Valora now stumbles a little but ends up near the downed Jesse. She reaches down to pull him to his feet and he HEAD BUTTS HER RIGHT BETWEEN HER EYES!!!! Valora ends up knocked down onto her ass! Jesse uses the ring ropes to pull himself to his feet as Valora gets back to her feet and JESSE SPEARS VALORA!!!!!!!! WITH A WHOLE LOT OF MIGHT BEHIND IT!!!! Jesse now rolls onto his side looking pretty out of it as you can see it in his eyes but he does manage to place HIS ARM OVER VALORA!!!!!!!!!!!PIN!!!!!!!!!!
ONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
TWO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
NO!!!!
NO!!!!
Valora got her right shoulder up literally one moment before the refs hand smacked the mat for a three count!
Jill Mathews: HOLY SHIT THAT MIGHT BE THE CLOSEST I HAVE EVER SEEN COUNT WISE.
Vince Walters: WELL IF OLD MAN FLOSS HAD COUNTED A TAD FASTER IT WOULD BE OVER!
Jill Mathews: He counted at exactly the rate he should have counted now don’t start that!
Vince Walters: IT’S MY DAMNED OPINION WOMAN!
Jill Mathews: Vince do you wanna get smacked for a second damn time tonight?
Vince Walters: ………….
Jill Mathews: Good now we got Valora and Jesse both down, both having literally left everything in this ring and neither have been able to keep the other down for a three.
Vince Walters: We have movement from them both……
Jill Mathews: These two warriors despite my sometimes negative opinion of Jesse yes I admit he is a warrior just like Valora… Anyways these two warriors aren’t done.
Jesse and Valora practically at the same time stumble to their feet but Jesse quickly grabs Valora and SPINE BUSTER!!!!!!!!! SHE LANDS ON HER BACK AND THE BACK OF HER HEAD HIT THE MAT HARD!!!!!!!!! Jesse, though still feeling the effects of this war they have been in, especially having a wooden ball bat broken over his head is now back on his back breathing deeply. The fans are at this point just chanting holy shit…..holy shit…. They are witnessing just a hard hitting and crazy match up. The Ref Jim Floss can’t do anything as this is a Edge of Extreme Match and he can’t even count them both while they are down. Suddenly out of nowhere JESSE NIPS UP TO HIS FEET!!! AND, VALORA NIPS UP TO HER FEET A MOMENT LATER!!!! Both stumble a bit but glare at one another then stumble to the middle of the ring as Valora kicks Jesse in his right shin but Jesse kicks Valora in that stomach area sending her down to her knees! Jesse now notices the STEEL CHAIR that Valora threw in earlier! He reaches down, picks it up and as Valora uses the ring ropes to once again pull herself up Jesse swings for her head!!!! NO!!!!!!!!!! VALORA FELL BACK DOWN TO THE MAT JUST AS JESSE SWUNG AND HE SMACKED THE RING ROPES WITH THE CHAIR WHICH SWUNG THE CHAIR RIGHT BACK INTO HIS FACE!!!! JESSE IS DOWN!!!!!!!! AND, HE MIGHT BE OUT!!!!!!!!!! Valora now finds a way to dig deep as she rolls outside onto the ring apron and pulls herself up to her feet!
Vince Walters: NO!!!!!!! NO!!!! NO!!! Jesse had her! BUT SHE FELL DOWN AND THE CHAIR SMACKED THE TOP RING ROPE AND RIGHT BACK INTO HIS FACE OH MY GOD NO!
Jill Mathews: What an insane World title match! But, with risk comes danger and Jesse found that out with that chair.
Vince Walters: Jesse! Valora is climbing to the damned top turnbuckle! BE AWARE COME ON BOSS!
Jill Mathews: Vince, sit down! He can’t hear you!
Vince Walters: HE HEARD ME I HAVE TO BELIEVE!
Jill Mathews: Valora is to the top turnbuckle now and she is turning herself!
Vince Walters: OH NO NOT THIS JESSE PREPARE TO GET YOUR KNEES UP BOSS!!!!!!!!!!!
Jill Mathews: FALLING STAR SPLASH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Vince Walters: ONTO JESSE NO!!!!!!! THAT DAMNED MODIFIED PHOENIX SPLASH NO!!!!!!!!!
Jill Mathews: VALORA PINS JESSE STYLES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
TWO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
DING!!!!!!!! DING!!!!!!!!!!
Valora rolls over onto her back with a look of shock on her face after hearing the bell!
Vince Walters: I uh have nothing left to say I’m gonna go fucking cry now!
Jill Mathews: WOW WHAT A MAIN EVENT! THAT WAS A GOD DAMNED CLASSIC! BRAVO to both of them and CONGRATS TO VALORA!
Tom Davis: Here is your winner AND NOW THE NEW EDGE WORLD CHAMPION VALORA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The Fans ERUPT!!!!!! As Ref Jim Floss gets handed the belt by the time keeper and he hands it down to Valora who is still laying on her back hurting but also with a half smile. Jesse has been rolled out of the ring by NEW staff members and they are beginning to try to help him to the back as he looks practically out cold on his feet.
Jill Mathews: In a match that without a doubt could have gone either way Valora has done it! She is now a 2x NEW WORLD CHAMPION! WHAT A PAY PER VIEW! GOOD NIGHT EVERYONE FROM TENSION IN TEXAS WE WILL SEE YOU BACK IN CHICAGO FOR IGNITE!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Valora now on her knees looks down at the NEW WORLD TITLE she holds in her arms as the feed cuts out………