Post by Star Stormz on Mar 18, 2019 1:08:02 GMT -5
(The cameras come to life and pan around the sold out arena! The fans are cheering as the cameras settle on the announcer table)
Alf: HELLO AND WELCOME TO RISEN! A DEBUT SPECIAL! I’m Alfonso Banks, but you can call me Alf.
JR: And I’m JR Freeman. Tonight we have an amazing show in store for you!
Alf: That’s right! We are going to crown a United Champion!
JR: 9 superstars start… 3 finish… but only one will walk out with the title.
Alf: We get to see some tag team action too.
JR: But let’s start tonight’s show with a little welcome from our bosses!
Alf: They are already in the ring, waiting for us.
(The cameras pan from the commentary table to the ring, where Star Stormz, Manny Martinez, and David Shane all stand proudly in the middle of the ring. The fans cheer as they take it all in. When the crowd dies down, Star raises her mic)
Star Stormz: WELCOME TO PWS-APEX! Wow… A sold out crowd! I am so beyond excited to be here, and I am overwhelmed by all the PWS Alumni who have contacted us in support. I can’t believe it’s been 5 years… and here we stand.
David Shane: Throughout the night tonight we will be hearing from many of the PWS Alumni including some surprising appearances. I would also like to thank everyone backstage that is here in the arena tonight New and Old alike. It wasn’t easy to get to this point...but here we are.
Star Stormz: It really wasn’t easy… there was a lot of paperwork, and planning… but it was all worth it to stand here in front of THIS CROWD flying the PWS and APEX flags high and proud.
David Shane: Tonight, we are going to crown our first champion… the PWS-APEX United Champion! These 9 competitors are going to have to go through hell if they want the distinction of being the first champion. A once in a Lifetime opportunity…
(David walks to the ropes being handed the new United Title. Draping it over his shoulder, he raises his mic once more.)
David Shane: Beyond tonight we look to return to live television with Friday Night Riot…
Manny Martinez: Riot will continue the momentum from tonight, as we look to crown the first Collateral Damage Champion. So, in the coming weeks, I’ll find the suitable wrestlers to fight for this championship. So, in the meantime, Impress Me. I could show you guys what the championship looks like but why would I ruin the surprise!?
Star Stormz: And I’d like to announce formally that our first Pay-Per-View event… we will be reviving the BIGGEST show in PWS history! On Sunday, May 19th, coming at you live from the United Center in Chicago, IL… PWS-APEX is proud to present to you… DESTINY!!!
(The crowd popped at the announcement.)
Star Stormz: And on that night we will have a Fatal Four Way match to determine the first ever PWS-APEX World Champion!!! We will see some of the best talents going at it in that ring for the belt. We will have Jennifer Carpenter-Lopez…
(The crowd cheers)
Star Stormz: Daniel Russow…
(The crowd cheers again.)
Star Stormz: Alexis Makarios…
(The crowd continues to cheer)
Star Stormz: And Michael O’Neil!
(The crowd has erupted in cheers at the monumental match.)
Star Stormz: It’s going to be a hell of a night! I hope to see all of you guys tune in!
David Shane: So let’s not take up any more of your time… let’s get right into the action you all paid to see!
(Star, Manny, and David head to the back as the first match begins.)
Tag Team Match
Daniel Russow and Michael O'Neil v Chris Blade and Juan Manuel Cabrera Jr
(Daniel Russow and Michael O'Neil v Chris Blade and Juan Manuel Cabrera Jr are in the ring. Daniel Russow wanted to start for his team, and Chris Blade pushes Juan Manuel Cabrera out of the ring so he could start. The bell rings, Blade charges towards Russow, like an idiot, and Russow punches his lights out. Russow goes for the cover)
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2…
(JMC Jr comes into the ring and kicks Russow in the back of the head, after he did that, he runs out of the ring. That kick to the head only angered Russow even more. He gets up on his feet, while doing so, he forces Blade on his feet by fish hooking his mouth.)
JR Freeman: Chris Blade made the stupid mistake by starting this match, and not letting his partner in.
Alf: I don’t think it would have made a difference who started. Daniel Russow is angry now, he’s looking to make this match one sided.
(Russow knees Blade in the stomach, a good amount before the ref comes in and puts a stop to it. Russow drags Blade’s face across the top rope before he tags in Michael O'Neil. Michael O'Neil hops into the ring and kicks Blade in the shoulder, and starts to work him over. JMC Jr, is trying his best to encourage his teammate. Michael O'Neil get’s a good amount of offense on on Blade but with one shift kick to the side of the head, Blade starts to crawl towards his partner.)
JR Freeman: Can he get to his partner?!
Alf: I think he can. I want to see what Juan Manuel Cabrera is capable of in this ring.
(Blade gets closer to tagging in Juan Manuel Cabrera, but Russow jumps off the ring apron and runs towards that corner and pulls him off. He throws Cabrera into the corner of the steep steps head forehead first. Blade gets to the corner and nobody is there for him to tag in, he looks around and looks a bit angry.)
JR Freeman: I don’t think he knows what happened there.
Alf: he doesn’t!
(Russow sneaks back to his corner, behind the ref’s back. O'Neil tags in Russow. Russow jumps into the ring and drives an elbow to the back of the head of Blade. Juan Manuel Cabrera crawls back to his corner with a knot on his head from taking that shot. The ref turns his attention back to the match, not caring that O'Neil and Russow made an illegal tag. Russow keeps the pressure on the poor rookie.)
JR Freeman: I haven’t seen a one sided match like this in a while.
Alf: Well, these kids will learn. O'Neil and Russow are showing how they are in tag team matches tho, Frequent tags.
(Juan Manual Cabrera at this stage of the match is getting of standing on the apron and jumps into the match himself, but as he does the ref gets in his way, and this leads to Russow and O'Neil to dominate Blade even more. O’neil and Russow both hit their finisher on Blade. Cabrera has had enough of this and walks out on his partner, yelling in Spanish as he does. O'Neil, the legal man, pins Blade.)
1………..
2………..
3!
JR Freeman: Talk about quick word. Under 5 minutes.
ALF: Yeah, I had a feeling the match would be like this, these kids gave it all they could.
JR Freeman: They did, but it was too much for them. I’m sure they’ll learn how to be a team next time. Russow and O’neil just showed what they can be capable of though.
(As Russow and O'Neil celebrate, Cabrera stands on the ramp way glaring a hole thorugh his partner, anger because his partner never taged him in.)
WINNER: DANIEL RUSSOW AND MICHAEL O'NEIL
(The cameras cut to the back where there seems to be a commotion. There was a guy who appeared to be intoxicated trying to enter the building.)
Stagehand: Sir... SIR... I can't let you back here. Wrestlers and PWS Alumni only.
Guy: I am alu...aluminum?
Stagehand: Alumni?
Guy: Yeah. Now lemme in.
Stagehand: What's your name?
Guy: Padraig O'Sullivan.
Stagehand: YOU are Paddy O'Sullivan?
Guy: Aye.
Stagehand: Well... you are a PWS Alumni. So.. against my better judgement...
(The stagehand let's Paddy in as he stumbles down the hallway, a bottle of beer in hand.)
(The cameras cut to ringside, showing the cheering crowd. The cameras pan around the front row and stop on 3 very familiar faces to the PWS fan base. A nameplate appears on the screen saying "SHOCK AND AWE". Marcus Cage, Dynamite, and Candy... Fluffy in her arms, of course... all wave as they are handed a mic from a stagehand)
Dynamite: HELLO PWS-APEX! We are ringside for tonight's show.
Marcus Cage: Like we'd miss this? David, man, I'm proud of ya brother. Glad to see the PWS name flying high again.
Dynamite: It really is. Wish we could be in that ring with ya, but after what happened in the last place, we need some time to focus on other things for a bit. Jayne sends good luck to everyone!
Marcus Cage: And for those of you who don't know... tomorrow Candy and I leave... FOR OUR HONEYMOON!!!
(The fans erupt in cheers as the camera gets a close up of the ring on Candy's finger. The two share a kiss on the camera.)
Marcus Cage: THAT'S RIGHT! She's Mrs. Marcus Cage now!
(The crowd whoops)
Candy: Sorry to anyone who missed the wedding last week... we were going for a huge big wedding but the stress of it was really getting to both of us, so we opted for something smaller and private with our closest friends and family... like 20 people... and it was perfect.
Marcus Cage: But we will be throwing a big ole reception for ALL our PWS friends and family when we get back from the honeymoon.
Dynamite: But we won't take up anymore of your show, David. You seem to have things under control, you and Star. But don't hesitate to call if ya need backup.
Dynamite: Yeah... we can always bring in the tank if needed! But seriously, you guys are doing great... good luck to all the talent on the roster... new and old alike. Oh, and David... make sure you bug Star a little extra... ya know... to pick up my slack?
Candy: This show is amazing so far and me and Fluffy know it will get better! Good luck to everyone!
(The three wave as the camera pans away)
PWS APEX United Title Qualifier 1
Alexis Makarios v Moondust v Miles Kasey
(Alexis Makarios, Moondust and Miles Kasey circle each other as the bell rings. Alexis and Miles decide to team up the first 2 seconds of the match and they discard the elder of the 2 out of the ring first. After they do, they start to fight each other. Alexis throws miles into the ropes, but Miles springboards off of them with a back elbow, knocking Alexis down. Alexis is completely caught off guard with that.)
Alf: Looks like Miles took to the sky there.
JR freeman: He did! Impressive first move there by him. He caught Alexis off guard by what it looks like.
(Moondust on the outside, is catching his breath. Clearly the first 2 minutes in the ring were too much for him. Alexis and Miles keep fighting each other. This match turns into a one on one for a short while. Alexis and Miles are bumping around the ring like nothing. But Moondust slides into the ring and takes out Alexis and Miles from behind while they were in the corner. Moondust dead lifts Miles and slams him down for a spinbuster. He goes for the pin.)
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2………
(But Alexis slides in and breaks it up.)
Alf: Quick pin. He’s trying to finish this match early.
JR Freeman: I wonder why.
Alf: She’s old like you.
(The match moves on now with Moondust still in control of the match for now. That was until Miles leaps to the top rope and hits a springboard dropkick onto Moondust. The force of the kick sent him to the outside of the ring. Miles runs towards Alexis but he gets a taste of her boot when she hits a spinning heel kick. All 3 members of this match is down in the ring.)
JR Freeman: How can someone like Moondust win?
Alf: Take breaks. He’s the oldest one in this match. Hit someone and hide, and take breaks.
JR Freeman: I think that’ll be a good thing for him too.
(Moondust is the first to his feet, but he’s using the ropes while he gets up. Miles, kips up and charges towards moondust. He hits a running drop kick in the corner, and Moondust is down again. Alexis rolls out the ring and grabs moondust by the foot yanking him out of the ring. She throws him into the steps shoulder first then she throws him into the barricade back first, then for his troubles, she throws over the time keepers area. She slides back into the ring where she was met with a kick to the jaw by Miles.)
JR Freeman: Oh man! That connected!
Alf: Look at Alexis, she can’t stand right. She looks like you at a drunk park. Unstable and the head is spinning.
JR Freeman: Stop that!
(Moondust, after taking the abuse outside, rolls back into the ring, a bit slower then he was before hand, but he stands off against the 3 of them. He pops Alexis in the jaw with a kick that sends Alexis in the turnbuckles.)
JR Freeman: OW!
Alf: Boy that one echoed in the arena.
(The show shows a replay of the punch Moondust gave, and it connected flush. Back to live action now, Moondust is eye balling Kasey. He charges towards Kasey now.)
JR Freeman: look at him go!
Alf: Old days man, Old days!
(Alexis is slumped against the turnbuckle as Kasey and Moondust battle it out in the middle of the rings. Miles whips Moondust to the opposite turnbuckle, and follows up with a running splash. He sets Moondust to where he is sitting atop the top turnbuckle. Miles climbs up and maneuvers to where both men are standing atop the turnbuckle.)
JR Freeman: Oh this could end badly…
Alf: What’s he thinking!?
(Miles hooks Moondust’s arm and leaps off, as they both fly through the air, and Miles nails a MASSIVR Spanish Fly!)
JR Freeman: Holy Shit!
Alf: that’s it!
(Miles bounces up to his feet. Unfortunately for him, Alexis has made it to her feet out of the corner, and Miles turns right into a chick kick from Alexis! Miles falls to the mat, and Alexis wastes no time to go over to the corner. She hops up and rebounds off and nails Moondust with the Down Unda Thunda! She hooks the leg and goes for the pin.)
JR Freeman: Fown Unda Thunda! This could be it!
Alf: Kick out!
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2…
2!?!?!?
(Miles dives over and breaks up the pin, but a split second too late! The bell sounds.)
Meg Reynolds: Ladies and gentlemen here is your winner and moving on to the main event to fight for the United Championship, Alexis Makarios!
Jar Freeman: Wow! What a match!
Alf: Damn! I thought Kasey was gonna get there!
WINNER = ALEXIS MAKARIOS
(The PWS-APEX logo flashes across the screen before we see the face of PWS Hall of Famer, Josiah Cena.)
Josiah Cena: Apex! It’s really great to see things up and running. You guys are gonna do great things there, I know it. It really does make me happy to see the PWS banner flying again. I’m sure Star and David will take good care of it, and the rest of you will bring a new generation into the PWS family.
(Just then, his wife, former PWS ring announcer Skylar Mosier pops onto the screen.)
Skylar Mosier: and we’re excited to watch it all. We’re so proud of all of you, and I’m especially proud of all the ladies.
Josiah Cena: That we are.
(A young girl comes running up to the couple and dives into their laps. The three laugh as the girl crawls and situates herself between them.)
Josiah Cena: So for Skylar, myself, and little Ariana, we would like to wish you all..
Ariana Cena: Good luck!
(The PWS logo flashes again and we return to the arena.)
(The scene cuts to the backstage area, where we see Claire Anderson standing by.)
Claire Anderson: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome my guests at this time, a couple of PWS legends, Laura Phoenix and Nick Madison.
(We hear a roar of cheers from the crowd in the arena as Laura and Nick come into view, Laura holding a baby.)
Claire Anderson; Hey guys! It’s great to have the two of you here for our first show, as you both have done so much for the PWS brand over the years.
Nick Madison: Thanks. It’s great to be here.
Laura Phoenix: Honestly, even with everything going on, we wouldn’t have missed this for the world.
Claire Anderson: Speaking of everything going on...care to introduce us to this little cutie?
Laura Phoenix: Oh of course, this is our little one, Mr. Aaron Levi Madison.
(From off camera we hear the voice of Star Stormz )
Star Stormz: Oh Lord help us, another Levi in the PWS family.. But this is one is adorable so I can let it slide.
(She smiles as she comes into view.)
Star Stormz: I am so glad you guys could make it tonight!.
Nick Madison: Like Laura said, wouldn’t miss it for the world. I gotta say I’m impressed with what you’ve managed to do with everything. I was beginning to think we would never see the PWS banner fly again.
Laura Phoenix: And while Nick and I may be pretty much retired from in-ring competition, we are excited and proud that PWS is still our home and cannot wait to help the future stars of this company.
Nick Madison: Yeah I have to say the future looks bright.
Star Stormz: Thank you. I must say I agree. And you will ALWAYS have a home in whatever capacity you want here. All of you.
(She motions towards little Aaron with a smile on her face.)
Star Stormz: Anyways, I better go, got some business to take care of. It really is nice to see you guys, and you should stop by more often.
Nick Madison: Iiiiii think we can make that happen. Good to see ya, Star.
(She smiles and shakes Nick’s hand, and gives Laura a hug, before she takes her leave.)
Nick Madison: Well, she handles her stress well.
Laura Phoenix: She may look like she is....on the inside she is screaming. ....by the end of the night, we’ll have to pry her hands from her desk.
Nick Madison: Or out of a mental health facility with a couple of Russows running around doing God knows what.
Laura Phoenix: Which reminds me...I wonder where Uncle Mike and Uncle Dan could be?
Nick Madison: I say we go find them. I’m sure they’ll wanna see this little guy.
Laura Phoenix: Agreed...Claire, nice to meet you. Off we go.
(The two walk off, as we cut away to Star, as she’s making her way to her office. She opens the door to see Daniel and Jesse Russow setting up what appears to be...yup...it’s firecrackers. They’re setting firecrackers up in Star’s office.)
Star Stormz: What the hell!?
Jesse Russow: JESUS woman! Learn to knock, would ya!?
Star Stormz: It’s my office! What the hell are you two doing? And what are those?
Daniel Russow: Ha! What are thoooooose!?
Star Stormz:.......
Jesse Russow: She doesn’t seem all that impressed. They’re uh...office decorations?
Star Stormz: Those are firecrackers...who the hell gave the two of you firecrackers?
Daniel Russow: Mr. Nanners?
Star Stormz: No, he hates you. I don’t have time to deal with this. I knew you guys would have something like this planned so I went out and got myself a head of security that knows how you think. Someone that can somewhat understand what goes on in those demented minds of yours.
Daniel Russow: Did ya now? Well then where are they?
Star Stormz: Right here.
(We see someone step into the room, as Dan and Jesse both get HUGE smiles on their faces.
Star Stormz: Guys, I’m sure you both remember Akuma.
Akuma: Actually, it’s Mihal. Akuma is asleep.
Daniel Russow: whatever you’re calling yourself these days, YOU’RE her head of security!? That’s awesome!
Mihal; Ha...wouldn’t say that just yet. I can’t let you set these off in her office. Y’know...safety concerns and shit.
Daniel Russow: Well then, I do suppose it’s time for us to take our leave.
(With that, Dan throws down a smoke bomb, as Mihal and Star are coughing. The smoke clears and Dan is nowhere to be seen, but Jesse is still in the room. Both Mihal and Star give him a WTF look.)
Jesse Russow: what the-uhhh I gotta go! Kbyeee!
(Jesse hurriedly exits the room, as he can be heard screaming after Dan.)
Jesse Russow: wHEN DID YOU BECOME A NINJA!?!?
(Back in the office, Star lets out a sigh.)
Star Stormz: Can you help me get these out of here?
Mihal: Yeah...gotta admit it woulda been pretty funny, and it kinda is classic Russow.
Star Stormz: Just please remember your job is to stop them, not join them.
Mihal: Right.
(We cut away with Mihal and Star getting rid of the firecrackers.)
(The feed starts playing as a camera is laying on the ground as we see massive Chuck Taylors enter the frame and we hear a slightly gruff voice say...)
Voice: Oh dear!
(The fans buzz in the arena as the camera gets picked up and we see the wide smile of Slappy McGoo and the fans go wild! They get slightly louder when Jami Burnett walks up and kisses him on the cheek holding little Maggie.)
Slappy McGoo: Hiya guys! We jes' wanted ta say WELCOME BACK PWS!!!
Jami Burnett: We're so excited to visit one day and catch up with everybody but for now, Slappy's still rehabbing his knee and I got my hands full with little Miss here.
Slappy McGoo: But jes' know we love ya all and we'll try an' sees ya soon! Say bye bye Maggers!
Maggie: BYE BYE!!!
(Slappy and Jamie both kiss one of Maggie cheeks as the crowd goes "AWWWWW" and the feed stops.)
PWS APEX United Title Qualifier 2
Amelia Emery v Patty v Trina Roberts
(The bell rings and we are off.)
JR Freeman: Here we go with what should be a great competitive match.
Alf: That no one REALLY cares about.
(Trina and Amelia look at each other and give a quick handshake out of respect. This doesn’t seem to sit well with Patty, as she starts mouthing off at her opponents.)
JR Freeman: What’s wring with Trina and Amelia showing a little sportsmanship?
Alf: It’s boring, that’s what.
(The three women start circling around in the ring, sizing each other up. Patty walks up to Trina and starts mouthing off again, before slapping her across the face! She then turns and walks over to Amelia and gives her a slap too!)
Alf: Patty taking charge!
(Amelia and Trina both look at Patty, who is still mouthing off. Amelia and Trina look at each other and shrug, before they both kick Patty in the gut and deliver a double vertical suplex!)
JR Freeman: Ha! You were saying?
(Amelia and Trina get Patty back up and send her flying over the ropes and down to the floor as she lands with a thud. Satisfied with their work, the two return to the center of the ring and turn their focus to each other.)
Alf: Oh I see how it is! I bet that was their plan the entire time, get rid of Patty then fight among themselves.
JR Freeman: Well, it is a good strategy.
Alf: It’s racist!
JR Freeman: What!?
(The two lock up in a collar and elbow tie-up. Trina sends Amelia to the ropes with an Irish whip. Amelia comes back and Trina goes for a clothesline, but Amelia ducks under and goes to the other ropes. She comes back and Trina delivers a hip toss, but Amelia rolls through and gets back to her feet. She delivers a hip toss of her own, but this time Trina rolls through. The two look at each other, then go to opposite ropes and come back with a double clothesline collision, sending both women to the mat.)
JR Freeman: Big time collision there!
(The two take a second to get back to their feet, as they both seem to shake it off, and go back into a lock up. Trina spins around behind Amelia, but Amelia does a standing switch and goes for a suplex, but Trina blocks and does another standing switch, going for a suplex of her own, but Amelia blocks. The two separate and turn to face each other.)
JR Freeman: These two ladies know each other so well. It really is something to see how alike they think.
Alf: Meh, I hope, for their sake, they aren’t this boring in bed with each other.
JR Freeman: I can’t believe you!
(Amelia grabs Trina and whips her to the ropes. As Trina comes back, Amelia leans down for a back body drop, but Trina rolls over her and lands behind her. She grabs Amelia and goes for an inverted ddt, but Amelia spins out and breaks free from her grasp. The two lock up once more, and this time Trina manages to take Amelia down with an arm drag. Amelia gets right back up and delivers an arm drag to Trina. Trina gets right back up and the two look at each other and both give a little smirk as the fans cheer in approval.)
JR Freeman: The fans here in Orlando showing their appreciation for these two.
Alf: I didn’t know they were so easily impressed.
JR Freeman: Would you stop?
(Amelia sends Trina to the ropes once more, and Trina comes back, ducking Amelia’s clothesline attempt, jumping on the ropes, and coming back through the air and nailing a flying spinning heel kick!)
JR Freeman: Kicking the Mayhem!)
(Trina lands close to the corner, as Amelia lay towards the center of the ring. Trina takes a second to check her surroundings before she starts to climb the turnbuckle.)
Alf: Why isn’t she covering her!?
JR Freeman: Maybe she feels she needs to do more.
Alf: Trust me, she’s done enough. This match needs to end already.
JR Freeman: Will you stop!?
(Trina gets to the top turnbuckle. She looks down at Amelia, before turning and leaping off, rotating her body in the air, as she goes for the Mayhem Rules Moonsault, but Amelia gets her knees up just at the very last second!)
JR Freeman: Oh! Amelia got her knees up!
Alf: Dear God why!? Let it end already!
(Trina stumbles to her feet, holding her gut. Out of nowhere Patty comes charging back into the ring and bum-rushes Trina. The momentum sends Trina rolling out of the ring, as Patty gets to her feet and yells at Trina. She turns to have her head damn near kicked off her shoulders from a VICIOUS super-kick from Amelia!)
JR Freeman: Dear God!
Alf: She friggin killed her!
(Patty falls to the mat and Amelia, with a fire in her eyes, gets Patty and pulls her to the center of the ring, before locking in a submission.)
JR Freeman: Cheshire Grin! That’s a move she learned from her brother!
Alf: Okay, that looks sick!
(Patty struggles for a second, but then has no choice but to tap out, as the bell sounds, and the fans erupt with cheers.)
Meg Reynolds: Here is your winner, and moving on to the main event to fight for the PWS-APEX United Championship, Amelia Emery!
(The fans cheer as Amelia gets to her feet and her arm is raised. Patty lays in the ring, as Trina gets to her feet on the outside with a bittersweet expression on her face. She locks eyes with Amelia and gives her a nod, as Amelia returns the gesture.)
Jr Freeman: What a match and what a victory for this young lady. Congratulations to Amelia Emery, and the best of luck to her as she will fight in our main event for a chance to be crowned the first United Champion.
WINNER = AMELIA EMERY
(The PWS-APEX logo flashes across the screen before we are set in the training center, and PWS Trainer, Audrey James, is in front of the camera.)
Audrey James: Hey guys, just wanted to say how proud I am of you all and how happy I am to see PWS live once again. I’ve had the chance to work with some of the guys and gals this week, and I know you all are gonna kill it out there tonight. I wish you all the best and send all my love to you guys. And tonight, to the fans, I wanna welcome you all to the PWS family. Enjoy the show.
(She flashes a smile before the logo flashes again and we are back in the arena.)
(The scene goes backstage, we see someone getting food in catering. The back is turned to the camera, so we have no idea who it is just yet. Daniel Clark, the new backstage announcer for PWS-Apex walks into camera view.)
Daniel Clark: HEY! Who are you and what are you doing here.
(The raised voice startles the mystery person and he drops his plate of pizza. He had about 4 slices of pizza on there. All of it is on the floor now.)
Daniel Clark: HEY I’m talking you!
(The person turns around, and it’s an a familiar face to the PWS crowd, it’s Peewee Edwards! He’s in his tie dye shirt. All the works of how he used to be before the whole Chris Edwards days.)
Peewee Edwards: Hey man, chill out. We’re all in this together. No need for hostile voices.
Daniel Clark: huh?
Peewee Edwards: I said chill out dude! Look what you made me do, you made me drop this pizza.
(Peewee leans closer to the ear of Daniel Clark.)
Peewee Edwards: It means that creepy janitor will be around. He gives me the shivers.
Daniel Clark: I’m with you there, so why are you here? We haven’t seen you since the Chris Edwards days?!
Peewee Edwards: Those days were the darkest days of my life man. They wanted to be bully me so i bullied back, did some things i’m not proud of…. Wait…. I’m proud of them! They had me win gold!
Daniel Clark: We’ve seen some strange people, like Daz, and Trisha!
Peewee Edwards: Yo man, lay off Trisha. She’s still angry bitter because she hasn’t got laid yet. After all these years, she still hasn’t had the… birds and bees. But i digress. Anyway, i’m here because PWS is flying their flags again, and I’m proud to see it fly. It’s been a good while since I’ve seen the good people here. It’s why I had to come. I love how the new generation is coming in. I mean we old people can’t do this forever, lord knows i tried in PWSWF… but we know how that ended. ANYWAYYYYY….
Daniel Clark: you happy with the show?
Peewee Edwards: I ammmm! I also came to look for Spinelli. I wanted give the dude a peace offering but he’s not here. I think he’s still hiding from me….
(Before anything else is said, we hear a faint sound of “staying alive” by the Bee Gees playing)
Daniel Clark: is that….
Peewee Edwards: YES! Staying alive! It was voted as the best theme song many moons ago.
Daniel Clark: I love that song!
(You can see Pewee’s eyes widen when Daniel said that. The two start to dance to it as the scene fades.)
A video package opens up with multi-time champion, Chaz Holiday. A large smile was on his face as he whipped a pair of sunglasses off of his face.]
Chaz Holiday: "Hey guys! Former PWS superstar, Chaz Holiday here. I just want to say I think it's super fantastic that the company is having a re-emergence. I've heard there's going to be some familiar faces and some new faces with this reboot. And I want you all to go out there and kill it. I know you'll do me and everyone else that stepped in that ring, once upon a time, proud. SO! All that being said. Whether you're behind the scenes or in the ring, I want to wish each and every one of you luck. I want to extend a HUGE welcome back to the company. And as always.... Stay fantabulous!"
[He flashed a wink into the camera before slipping the sunglasses back on and the shot fades out.]
PWS APEX United Title Qualifier 3
Gracie Lopez v Johnny Sins v Cynthia Hellsing
(The show cuts back to ringside where Paddy O'Sullivan had made his way to ringside, and was sitting at the commentary table in between Alf and JR.)
Paddy: HAPPY ST PATRICK'S DAY!
(He reached into his pocket and pulled out a can of beer. He opened it and chugged half of it down.)
Alf: What are you doing out here?
Paddy: I'm Paddy O'Sullivan. I'm a PWS legend! And I wanna be on the show cuz it's St Patrick's Day.
JR: You smell of booze...
Paddy: What else would I smell of?
Alf: So I guess we should get this done with.
JR: I guess we should.
(They both looked over to see that Paddy was face down on the table, passed out.)
Alf: A little help here... please...
(Two security guards come down and escort Paddy to the back.)
JR: Now... let's get on with the show!
(The bell for the match starts to ring, Cynthia Hellsing, Johnny sins and Gracie Lopez start to circle each other. Cynthia and Johnny start to double team on Gracie the first thing into the match to get the veteran, in the case of this match, out of the ring and they do. Johnny starts to bully Cynthia into the corner, but she wasn’t having any of it. She throws punches at him. Both start to have a slugfest in the early part of this match.)
Alf: I thought was the smart move to get rid of the vet there, these 2 are really starting to hammer each other.
JR Freeman: Yeah, but you know Gracie doesn’t stay down forever. I’ve followed her career since she’s started, and when she gets in that ring, I expect the pace to quicken.
Alf: As do I. Gracie right now is just waiting for the perfect time to strike, and as a highflyer, that could be at any time if you think about it. Are we really same here at ringside? She could hop on this table.
(Johnny has a headlock in on Cynthia in the middle of the ring now, the bigger competitor in this match is trying to slow down the women as much as he can. He let’s go of Cynthia, and he’s proud of himself, however, Gracie flies across the screen and hooks her legs around his head. She spins out and he flies out of the ring with that hurricanrana. She quickly runs the ropes, and flies through them with a suicide dive. Johnny crashes into the barricade. Gracie slithers into the ring and alertly goes for the cover.)
1……..
2……….
(Johnny grabs Cynthia's foot and pulls her out the ring, breaking up the pin attempt. Johnny picks up Cynthia from the floor and throws her into the near side barricade, by the ring post. He picks her up again and tries to throw a punch but Cynthia ducks. Both of them start to throw fists again.)
Alf: I love how they’re trying to save their energy, they know if they use too much of it, they won’t survive later on.
Jr Freeman: Good way to go about it I think.
(Cynthia and johnny remain at ringside fighting it out. Gracie slides to the outside of the ring and helps her out. Cynthia and Gracie nod at each other and they decide to work together for a bit and throw the bigger man into the steps at ringside. Gracie and Cynthia bring the match back to the ring. This is the part of the match things start to speed up. Cynthia is doing her best to keep up with the faster wrestler, but things aren’t working out too well. Cynthia tries to throw Gracie into the ropes, but Gracie leaps onto the 2nd rope and balances herself. She jumps backwards and hits a reverse hurricanrana on Cynthia.)
Alf: Gracie is too fast.
JR Freeman: She is. Plus as a veteran of this match, she knows her way around the ring. She use any part of it as her own, and that’s what she’s doing.
(Johnny comes back into the ring now, after he met the steps earlier. He charges towards Gracie, but she leaps over him, and grabs his leg for a submission hold. She has a knee bar hooked on to the bigger man, she twisting and yanking at the knee. However, rolls over and kicks her off. Cynthia rolls to the outside of the ring to catch her breath. Gracie gets back up on her feet, running towards the bigger man, but he pops her in the jaw with a discus clothesline. That staggers Gracie a bit. She stiffs him with a forearm in his jaw for his troubles.)
Alf: Did you hear that shot!?
Jr Freeman: I sure did! He threw one at her and she threw one back.
(She screams at Johnny to give her another punch in the mouth, He runs towards her but that was a mistake, She roundkicks him right in the jaw. Johnny goes down, and rolls out to the ring. Cynthia comes back into the ring now with a bucket of popcorn. She tries to distract Gracie by throwing it at her. All she did was move to the side. Cynthia then charges towards Gracie, Gracie tries to leap over her but Cynthia grabs her and drives her into the mat with “7 Deadly Cyns” She goes for the cover.)
1……….
2………
(Johnny comes back into the ring and breaks up the pin fall attempt. He’s holding his mouth because of the kick Gracie gave him earlier. The match starts to really pick up the pace down with all 3 of them in the ring. Gracie shows off her high flying skills, and out running the 2 other wrestlers. Cynthia finds a way to put a stop to Gracie, and Johnny stops both of the girls. This happens for the last 5 minutes of the match, big moves, Reversals and some moves that can’t be explained. Gracie managed to pull off a springboard Canadian destroyer on Johnny Sins. She threw Cynthia into the ring post as well.)
JR Freeman: I knew Gracie was fast, but Jesus…..
Alf: That’s why I love her. She can out run everyone she’s in the ring with, and she has those springs too, which is a double plus if you ask me. Everything she does in that ring and clean and crisp, you don’t see that much with many people of her styles.
(With Cynthia down and with Johnny Sins down in the middle of the ring, Gracie climbs to the outside of the ring and leaps to the top rope. She hits her version of the springboard 450, which she calls the “style and Grace” The crowd is cheering loudly for Gracie. She covers.)
1…………
2………
(Just then, Cynthia quickly gets into the ring and rolls up Gracie from out of nowhere.)
1………
2……..
(Gracie’s shoots her left arm up but the ref doesn’t see it)
3!
JR Freeman: What!?
Alf: the hell was that!? Gracie’s shoulder was up!
(The replay on the Video board shows just that, and Gracie happens to catch it. Back to live action now Cynthia is holding her hands in the air celebrating the win she just got. That was until Gracie superkicks her in the face. Cynthia goes down, Gracie looks down at her for a second and walks to the back with a smirk on her face.)
Alf: I don’t blame her! She got screwed over by the ref, and WHAM! Took it out on Cynthia.
JR Freeman: She’s…. I think she seen what happened on the video board and reacted. Cynthia won this match fair.
Alf: FAIR!? Her shoulder was up! This deadbeat ref didn’t see the stupid thing because he’s blind!
WINNER = CYNTHIA HELLSING
(The cameras open up to a shot of the PWS APEX logo, before fading to show Trisha Lee Moore standing in front of the screen. She smiled a little bit, with a bit of a smirk.)
Trisha Lee Moore: PWS-APEX... I gotta say that after 5 years it is nice to see PWS back in the news and alive. I know I have been underground for the last 5 years, but it's given me time to actually deal with my family outside of the spotlight. I've actually been enjoying retirement.
(She brushed a few stray hairs out of her face.)
Trisha Lee Moore: So i wish you guys all the best on your first show, even though I'm not really on it. Watch this little video be the highest rated part of the show.
(She chuckled a little)
Trisha Lee Moore: But in all seriousness, I'm sure you guys will have a great show and a great launch. And who knows when a little Sheer Perfection will show up ready for a fight.
(She winked as the camera cut.)
(Scene opens up outside by an ocean, the camera view is shaking because the person is walking with the camera. We see a stroller as well. The person manages to turn it to the face cam. The person in question is Breeze Jones! She used to work as a manager/ ring announcer/ announcer, everything you can ask of her, she did in PWS and other companies she worked for.)
Breeze Jones: Hey guys! I wanted to send in a short video. As you can see my hands are full since my son was born. Can’t you guys believe that? Me a mom.
(Breeze let’s out a small chuckle)
Breeze Jones: It’s been about 3 years since you guys saw me and i fell off the face of the earth on twitter, i got rid of twitter in fact! I should get that back…. But anyway, I wanted to wish everyone good luck with the rise of PWS again. I loved the place when I worked in wrestling. It was the best experiences of my life. I met some amazing people, and some of them i still talk to today. I want to see how this new show turns out.
(Her son starts making giggling noises.)
Breeze Jones: George does too. Well anyway, I should let you guys go.. Hopefully this place can send me a ticket sometime so i can see the action in person and see what my friends can do again! I’ll talk to you guys later!
(The feed to the camera cuts.)
(Star Stormz is on her phone texting a higher up about the show. She looks up at the person who enters.)
Star: Well, look who the cat dragged in…
(Camera pans over to see Dick Nash smiling. The crowd erupts in the background. He walks over to her and shakes her hand.)
Nash: Yup and I like what you did with the place. The new kids in the back got some spunk. Just need to keep the politics to a minimum
Star: Well, we try. What brings you here? Others just sent videos. You actually came from Hawaii just to wish us luck?
Nash: I just wanted to see the new kids up and personal myself.
Star: Coming out of retirement?
Nash: Naw… can’t take the bumps like I use to and you and David can’t handle me on this roster.
Star: You realize how many Russows we have to deal with
Nash: You want me added to that? And besides. I can’t take those bumps like I use to. Nah, I got someone that’s better than me for this roster. He spent time underground but I think that he’s ready for the big time. So, it’s time for the next Degeneration.
(Dick turned to the door.)
Nash: BOY! Bring yo ass!
(A 6’4” black male entered the room. He looked 300lbs easy. Star was wide eyed.)
Nash: Say hello to my son, Joe Trahan.
Star: Wait… he’s your… son?
Nash: Yeah. I married his mom and bang her every night. And I raised this big haas since he was a teen. Don’t you see the resemblance?
(Both smiled at Star. Star looked a little confused)
Nash: What? I can’t marry a single mother that’s a different race?
Star: ...No… it’s quite admirable.
Nash: Yeah, especially if you saw the ass on his mom.
Joe: POPS!
Nash: sorry. You know I love your momma. But anyways. This guy is a free agent and you should give him a look. He’ll be worth it.
Singles Match
Special Guest Commentator - Maria Angel
Jennifer Carpenter-Lopez v Stacy O'Brien
(We return ringside where Jenn Carpenter-Lopez and her Opponent Stacy O’Brien are preparing for their match. Maria talking to her student as the referee stands by listening.)
Alf: You know this is unfair right? This kid is getting a near Main Event debut cause she is getting trained by David Shane’s wife...what happened to working your way up the ladder…
JR Freeman: She has the opportunity because Maria sees something in her...You have a problem with it speak with the boss and tell him you have a problem with it…
Alf: I’d rather just get this match over with...
(Maria walked around ringside, as Stacy stretched on the ropes before heading to her corner. As the bell sounded, Stacy ran in trying to tie up with Jenn but the veteran was clearly stronger as she bent Stacy back into a bridge. Her shoulders touching the mat the ref counted…)
1…
JR Freeman: Early Pin
Alf: How embarrassing this will be for Maria if her student loses this fast...
(Stacy kicked Jenn’s feet out from under her breaking the pin before a two count. Stacy kipped up and ran for the ropes but Jenn was back on her feet and threw Stacy from the ring. Maria walked around helping Stacy up and coaching her there ringside.)
Alf: That's not fair! You can’t come out here and coach her...not when you’re supposed to be here with us, calling this match
JR: It's a matter of time Alf, It's the kids first rodeo
(Stacy nodded her head before she ran around sliding into the ring then getting to her feet charged at Jenn who swung but Stacy ducked under it and hit the middle rope coming at Jenn with a spear to her gut. Jenn hit the mat and Stacy moved her quick into a seated headlock. Jenn wasted no time getting to her feet. But Stacy took her back to her knees placing her foot on the back of Jenn’s leg.)
Alf: She did learn something?
JR Freeman: It’s a good counter, not something you typically see from rookies
(Stacy started to back up still holding in the sleeper hold, before she ran driving both knees into the middle of Jenn’s back. Stacy rolled her over and went for the pin.)
1…
2.
(Right at the two count, Jenn kicked out)
(Jenn got to her feet looking ringside to Maria, who nodded to her then walked to the commentary table.)
Alf: You’re finally going to join us.
JR Freeman: She was coaching her student.
Maria Angel-Shane: I needed Jenn to allow her to warm up...now the real match is about to begin. Alf remember who signs your paycheck.
(The two ladies are back in the middle of the ring, when Stacy sends Jenn back with a Chop to her chest then goes to throw her into the ropes but Jenn reverses the move. She brings Stacy back into her body and sends her flying with a Belly to Belly suplex. Stacy hits the mat then gets back to her feet.)
(She wasted no time getting back into it with Jenn, as the two begin to trade blows in the center of the ring. Stacy kicked Jenn in the gut then ran to the ropes but Jenn telegraphed the move by sending Stacy high in the air with a Back Body Drop. Stacy hit the mat hard, holding a stomach.)
Maria Angel-Shane: She knows better…
Alf: This is what happens when you let students wrestle on television...what were you thinking Maria?
JR Freeman: She putting on a match right here...despite everything she's had a lot of offense here tonight.
(Stacy slowly gets up with the help of the ropes but Jenn doesn't let her back to her feet as she grabs Stacy and suplexes her in the center of the ring twisting her hips and hitting two more. Jenn rolls for the pin but when the ref was down to count. Jenn rolled off and got into her corner waiting on Stacy slowly got to her feet.)
Maria Angel-Shane: Jenn knows she can end this any minute…
JR Freeman: Looks like we’re about to see the end here.
Alf: Thanks for coming kid...you had your PWS moment...Losing to Jenn on your debut match.
(Stacy gets to her feet, and Jenn goes for the B-2 but Stacy grabs her up and throws her with a capture suplex. Jenn lands face up on the mat, Stacy rolls smiling seeing what she just did.)
JR Freeman: We counted the kid out too soon!
Alf: How did she know what to expect!
(Stacy then gets to her feet stumbling up the apron as she stands gesturing to the fans before she goes for a moonsault of the top rope but Jenn rolls out of the way. Stacy hits the mat hard, Jenn gives her no time to recover locking her into the Aussie Nightmare submission. Almost instantly Stacy taps out.)
Alf: She didn’t disappoint, but she didn't belong here tonight. She is too green for…
JR Freeman: Give her some more credit...she just had her first match. The kid held her own with a former champion…
Alf: Cause her trainer is best friends with her opponent...Jenn would of mopped the floor with her otherwise
(Maria lays down her headset and slides into the ring to check on Stacy, She then helps the rookie up. Jenn celebrates in the ring, while Maria coaches Stacy in the corner before they exit and head up the ramp.)
WINNER = JENNIFER CARPENTER-LOPEZ
* The PWS logo flashes again and we cut to a scene of a brick wall. In front of it is a familiar man, Lenny Jennings stands thin and frail, alongside a glorious sight. Daz presents himself proudly, looking exactly the same as he used to in his prime. As if time stood still, if for nothing other than this beautiful man, he stands a spitting image of himself from over 5 years ago when we saw him last. A damn near impossible sight, but there he is, not a flaw in sig-- *
Lenny Jennings: Holy shit Daz, you look 15 years older and like 75 pounds fatter. It's only been like 5 years what the hell happened?
Daz: ... Thanks brother good to see you too.
Lenny Jennings: I just mean... Damn dude I know we've all had some interesting times outside of PWS but still...
Daz: Yeah I get it man. Let's uh, let's stop talking about my gut and start talking about what really matters huh? PWS faithful! It's been, genuinely too long. Not just too long that I've seen all of you, but honestly since I've seen much of anything wrestling related! With the close of PWS I think we've all gone down some different paths. Some of ours definitely more different then others but I'd say we're still roughly all on the same page, doing what we love.
Lenny Jennings: Wait, why are we outside a muffin shop in Vermont then?
Daz: Oh yeah I own this place.
Lenny Jennings: What?
Daz: Yeah I own like 5 muffin shops around the North East.
Lenny Jennings: You-- what the hell does that have to do with wrestling?
Daz: Everything! I'm still the same old Daz, just instead of doing suicide dives and arm bars; I bake medium-sized pastries with fruit and other delectable sweets coating and or filling them.
Lenny Jennings: ...
Daz: But I digress. Honestly it's super humbling to be asked to record this to be played at the return show of PWS. I know for a fact that all my old friends are still killing it, and genuinely from the bottom of my heart, I miss you all and I miss the old days. I miss chatting with my friends and I apologize for losing touch with my wrestling family. Just know, while I suck at keeping in touch I've never forgotten where I come from, I wouldn't trade my experiences for anything in the world and I couldn't be more happy to see the success and accomplishments that you've all made since our departure. Again not to drone on, but thank each and every one of you for always believing in me, and I don't mean just my fans. I mean Alpha, Antonio, Levi, Nick, Laura, Kurt, Steven, DeMarcus, Lopez, Rev, Alexis, Marcus, C-Spec, Shane, T-Bird, DeMarco, hell it's been probably 12 years but Jason Perry God rest his soul. I'm sure there's countless others that I'm forgetting and please don't take that personally, I've made a career of landing on my head so it's not personal it's just frankly I have a shitty memory. But truly thank you all because without you I'd just be another overweight wrestling fan watching and not someone making history and breaking records and having the chance to do what he loves for so long.
And for all of you here for the reopening, I know you're all going to do the PWS letters proud, and I'm honored that our legacy will live on throughout all of you with a pride and dignity truly deservant of every man and woman that shared that locker room with us for so many years. Here's to hoping to get back in touch with some of those broken bonds, and here's to many more years of the PWS. Thank you again and I wish you all nothing but the best.
...
Except for Trisha. May you burn in hell. Or at least be served a sub-par muffin. Slightly overcooked and crumbly. BOOM.
* Daz smiles that classic smile, the only thing that truly has stayed the same, before walking off screen. Lenny shrugs annoyed. *
Lenny Jennings: Why in the hell did I have to come out for this!? I didn't do a damn thing! I have kids, I missed my daughter's LARPing practice for this! ... I could have been working on my memoirs all this time... He said it'd be different. Arghhh... I need a drink.
(Scene goes backstage we see Eddie Lopez walking the backstage area. Coming from behind him we see Daniel Clark and he taps Eddie on the shoulder.)
Daniel Clark: Excuse me sir.
(Eddie doesn’t respond at first.)
Daniel Clark: Excuse me! I wanna know where I can find a trouble maker.
(Eddie stops and turns towards him.)
Eddie: Who? Russows? I think I saw Michael O'Neil walking past me not a minute ago. He had that look in his eye like he’s gonna do something.
Daniel Clark: No, I was looking for a trouble maker name Eddie Lopez. You know where he is?
Eddie: Me?! A trouble maker!? I’m too old for this shit man.
Daniel Clark: Are you?
Eddie: I mean there was that one time I poured sugar in Star’s gas tank but…. Wait. NO! I haven’t caused trouble since my retirement. I own a golf course now.
Daniel Clark: With a taco stand?
Eddie: …….. That’s…. How dare you! Who Are you!?
Daniel Clark: The new interviewer.
Eddie: New…. interviewer!? What the hell happened to Lenny? I thought he was a packaged deal. You can’t have PWS without Lenny!
Daniel Clark: I unno, he’s out making muffins with Daz or something.
Eddie: Daz!? Muffins!?
(Just then Walken the janitor walks by with a side eye to Eddie Lopez. Eddie looks at him back with a raised eyebrow.)
Eddie: Just like the old PWS, werido’s, Russow’s running a muck, Daz making muffins… Trisha thinking she still has star power.
(Eddie shakes his head.)
Eddie: All kidding aside, I came here tonight to see how the new generation would handle themselves. That and I didn’t have a ride home, since my daughter brought me here…. But anyway, I think these guys have everything under control.
Daniel Clark: is the last we’ll see of you?
Eddie: NO! I’ll be roaming the halls just like that creepo Janitor you guys have. Remember folks, the walls have ears.
(Eddie nods before he walks out of the scene.)
(The cameras catch up in the back where Cynthia Hellsing was being attended to by medical personell after the attack from Gracie Lopez.)
Medic: I don't recommend that you compete again tonight.
Cynthia: I'm fine.
(She started to get up but the medic stops her.)
Medic: I really don't think it's a good idea. You take another big bump to the head and you could get a concussion.
Cynthia: I said I'm fine.
(She pushed past the medic and headed out the door. The medic shook his head as the camera cuts)
(We cut back to Star in her office as she’s standing over her desk, looking at some paperwork.)
Star Stormz: I think it’s safe to say tonight was a great success.
(She goes to sit down and suddenly she is scared out of her seat, as a line of firecrackers go off under seat. She literally JUMPS from her chair onto her desk.)
Star Stormz: Sonuva- RUSSOWS!!!!
(We cut back to the arena.)
Main Event:
PWS APEX UNITED TITLE MATCH - Triple Threat Ladder Match
Alexis Makarios v Amelia Emery v Cynthia Hellsing
Meg Reynolds: The following match is a Triple Threat Ladder Match for the PWS-APEX United Title! The first competitor to climb the ladder and retrieve the belt will be crowned PWS-APEX's first ever United Champion! Introducing first, from Waco, Tx.... CYNTHIA HELLSING!!!
Alf: Cynthia looks kinda rough. I guess that's what happens when you STEAL someone else's victory.
JR: She didn't steal it. All is fair in a triple threat. If anything, Gracie should have been aware of Cynthia's position and taken her out before attempting that pin.
Alf: Regardless. She's at a disadvantage going into this, and it's a ladder match.
JR: She is a bit of a wild card. You don't know what she is going to do. She could win the whole thing for all know.
Alf: Or...... not.
(Search lights flash around the ring as the opening of her intro plays in the arena. Once the rocker scream sounds, the spotlight shines on Cynthia standing at the entrance. She starts to walk down the ramp, but she is hobbling a little bit from the fight earlier. She slowly walks down to the ring and gets in, looking up at the title suspended above the ring.)
Meg Reynolds: And her opponent, from Sydney Australia, ALEXIS MAKARIOS!
JR: Here is my pick to win! She's determined, she's angry, and she has the star power.
Alf: I have known Alexis for years. When she wants something, nothing will stop her from trying to get it. But is that going to be enough?
JR: She HAS already gone through Moondust and Miles Kasey. She's not 100%
Alf: None of them are, and the two who don't win will use that as an excuse. I'd bet money on it.
(Mz Hyde by Halestorm hits as Alexis comes out from the back. She has a smile on her face, despite showing the wear and tear from already competing once tonight. She gets to the ring and climbs in, leaning against the ropes in the corner.)
Meg Reynolds: And the final competitor, from London England, AMELIA EMERY!
Alf: Here's my pick to win!
JR: She certainly has impressed in her match earlier, lets see if her momentum can continue.
Alf: I know talent, and she is talent! She's gonna walk out the champion, I just know it.
(The opening of "The Arena" begins to fill the arena, as the arena lights dim with a teal tint. Once the violin comes in, Amelia Emery comes out onto the stage, jumping around a little, but showing that she was not 100% after the match earlier. She gets into the ring and stands opposite of Alexis and they all look up at the title as it hangs gloriously above them. The referee checks each woman for weapons before ringing the bell. They all converge to the middle of the ring.)
Alf: It's about to go down.
JR: These three are about to EXPLODE.
(The three ladies look back and forth, Alexis and Amelia nod to each other and both turn and go after Cynthia!)
(Cynthia ducks from the ring, before the two can get to her. She grabs a ladder from ringside and slides into into the ring. Amelia and Alexis send the ladder back into her face with double baseball slides. The fans already getting on their feet.)
(With Cynthia on the ground outside the ring, Amelia and Alexis stand face to face in a PWS ring. The arena erupts as the two begin to trade blows in the center of the ring, Alexis eventually kicking Amelia’s knee out from under her, Lexi then drives a knee into her face. Lexi rallies the fans behind her before receiving a chair straight into her back.)
(Cynthia still hurting from the cheap shot following her qualifier begins to use the chair on both of her opponents before she throws it down on the mat. She grabs the ladder beginning to set it up, she looks to climb but Amelia wasn’t down long enough. She grabbed Cynthia by her pants pulling her down and hitting her with a knee to the face. Cynthia is rattled back into the corner, as Amelia kicks Alexis out of the way. She looks to the title as she places her hands on the first rung of the ladder.)
Alf: Here we go… this could be it!
JR: I dunno… seems a little too early.
(Amelia was climbing the ladder in the ring, almost to the top. Cynthia runs over and tries to pull her off, but is met with a boot to the face instead. Alexis was slumped over the ropes, catching her breath. She looked in the ring and saw that Amelia was about half way up the ladder. She gets to her feet and positions herself on the apron, hands on the top rope.)
Alf: Alexis has that look in her eye.
JR: What is she about to do? She needs to do something instead of just watching Amelia climb the ladder.
(Alexis then leaps, and lands on the top rope, spring boarding off with a twist and catches Amelia with the Greetings From Australia (eclipse), landing them both on the mat.)
Alf: That was brilliant from Alexis.
JR: She just took out Amelia for the foreseeable future in this match. But can she get to the belt before Cynthia realizes what is going on?
(Alexis springs back to her feet and wastes no time going for the ladder and climbing it. Cynthia wasn’t far behind he pulling Alexis off the ladder, then knocking the ladder over. Alexis and Cynthia lock up in the center of the ring, Cynthia side stepping in with a knee to Alexis’ gut then slamming her down to the mat locking in a front headlock. The two get to their feet Alexis is trying to break the hold but Cynthia keeps delivering knees to the head of Alexis. Cynthia lifts Alexis up converting the headlock into a stalling suplex. Cynthia holds it too long as Amelia comes off the ring ropes with a springboard drop kick sending both Alexis and Cynthia from the ring. Crashing to the floor below)
Alf: This is Amelia’s chance!
JR: She needs to climb that ladder, AND FAST!
(Amelia looks to the corner, where a ladder was set up but way out of position for the belt. She grabs it and looks at the belt hanging. She then looks to the outside of the ring where both Cynthia and Alexis are laying, almost motionless. She sees them start to stir debates for a second what to do as the fans are going nuts! She steadies the ladder and climbs to the top, the fans going crazy! She gets to the top and stands up, balancing herself.)
Alf: This is insane! Her opponents are down! She should be going for the belt!
JR: They aren't as "down" as you think, Alexis is starting to get up. She wouldn't have time and it would end in disaster.
Alf: This is gonna end in disaster!
(Amelia took a deep breath before leaping off the ladder with a beautiful Shooting Star Press, landing directly on both Alexis and Cynthia. The crowd goes NUTS!!!)
Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!
Alf: That was insane!
JR: She calls that move the British Butterfly, and she executed it perfectly!
Alf: The question now is... did she do more damage to herself or her opponents?
(All 3 ladies lay outside the ring, not moving.)
(Cynthia is the first one to start moving and to get to her feet. The crowd still on their feet, as Cynthia rolls into the ring. She slides the chair from early out of her way as she catches her breath lying against the turnbuckle. Alexis and Amelia both use the apron to get to their feet but Amelia grabs Alexis and throws her hard into the ring barricade, then slides into the ring.)
(Cynthia gets to her feet and the two ladies begin to scrap in the center of the ring. Amelia throws the tipped ladder back up and into the face of Cynthia before drop kicking her from the ring. Amelia is quick to start setting up the ladder she goes to move into position when Alexis grabs the other side and they both move the ladder into the center of the ring, directly under the title.)
JR: Both these ladies are in a race up the ladder.
Alf: It’s going to be a fight to the finish. These ladies have been through hell and need to finish this up fast if they don’t wanna risk injury.
(In the ring, Amelia and Alexis were both climbing the ladder. They got to the top and were exchanging punches back and forth. Cynthia was outside the ring, grasping the apron trying to get back to her feet. She sees the two of them at the top, both reaching for the belt, and she slid into the ring swiftly, and grabbed the side of the ladder. Alexis and Amelia grasp the ladder to gain their balance, but it was too late! Cynthia pushed the ladder over and both ladies were sent flying! Amelia landed on the ropes and crumbled to the mat, Alexis however, flew right over the ropes and landed on the outside of the ring.)
Crowd: THIS IS AWESOME! THIS IS AWESOME!
Alf: This doesn't look good for Alexis or Amelia.
JR: Cynthia could have just won herself the match!
(Cynthia grinned as she grabbed the ladder and set it back up. She began to climb it slowly. Making it about halfway up the ladder before she climbed back down.)
Alf: What the hell is she doing...YOU COULD WIN RIGHT NOW!
(Cynthia grabs the chair used earlier in the match, raising it up and bringing it down across the back of Amelia. She flattens her out more before kicking her from the ring and throwing down the chair. She turns to go back to the ladder but is met with a European uppercut from Alexis, who slide back into the ring while Cynthia was distracted with Amelia. Alexis then lays in with several thunderous body chops across Cynthia’s chest. Before Cynthia is throw out of the ring and out onto the apron leaning on the middle rope.)
(Amelia is hanging onto the side of the ring trying to pull herself up, as Alexis looks to the ladder then the title hanging above her as the fans began to cheer. She repositions the ladder to the best possible spot. Checks the status of her opponents, who are both still down before she starts up the ladder.)
Alf: Alexis is going to try and win it here.
JR: But can she climb the ladder fast enough?
Alf: She is definitely hurt and needs to get this match over as soon as possible if she wants to win.
(Alexis is climbing the ladder, reaching for the title, despite not being all the way to the top. Cynthia sees this and grabs another ladder, and sets it up to lay flat from the corner to the upright ladder. Amelia climbs up on that side and tries to beat Alexis to the top. Alexis gets near the top when they both hear Cynthia let out a scream as she starts to charge ACROSS the ladder!)
JR: This... isn't gonna be good for one or all of those ladies...
(Amelia ducks down, and Cynthia flies OVER the top of the ladder, catching Alexis in a clothesline! Cynthia lands hard on the mat and rolls off the apron onto the floor. Alexis falls backwards off the ladder, but her left leg becomes entangled between the rungs and she is left hanging upside down! She struggles to try and free her leg, but can't get the right leverage!)
Alf: It could be over right here!
(Amelia sees what happened, sees that Cynthia is outside the ring and that Alexis is dangling. She scrambles up to the top of the ladder. Alexis is still trying to free herself, sees Amelia at the top of the ladder, and tries to wiggle enough to shake the ladder and knock Amelia off balance... but it wasn't enough. Amelia reached up and unhooked the United Title, pulling it off of the rung it was hanging from. The bell sounded as Amelia held the belt tight and jumped down to the mat.)
Meg Reynolds: AND YOUR WINNER AND FIRST EVER PWS-APEX UNITED CHAMPION... AMELIA EMERY!!!!
(The crowd went CRAZY with cheers for Amelia, as she held the belt close with tears in her eyes.)
Alf: Called it.
JR: A very hard fought match for all 3 ladies involved. Alexis and Cynthia should be proud of the show they put on tonight.
Alf: Amelia took advantage of an unnecessary risk taken by Cynthia.
JR: All's fair in these types of matches. Congratulations to Amelia.
(Amelia looks over and sees that Alexis is still stuck in the ladder. She goes over and helps her get free and to her feet, as a sign of respect.)
Alf: Rookie mistake...
(Alexis lets out a deep sigh as she is very upset at not winning. She then nods towards Amelia and extends her hand for a handshake. Amelia looks unsure for a second then accepts and shakes Alexis's hand back. Amelia smiles as Alexis rolls out of the ring and limps her way up to the back. The camera's focus in on the ring where Amelia was holding the United Title high.)
JR: And on that note... We are out of time! Congratulations Amelia on winning the United Title!
(The show cuts to credits)
WINNER = AMELIA EMERY
Alf: HELLO AND WELCOME TO RISEN! A DEBUT SPECIAL! I’m Alfonso Banks, but you can call me Alf.
JR: And I’m JR Freeman. Tonight we have an amazing show in store for you!
Alf: That’s right! We are going to crown a United Champion!
JR: 9 superstars start… 3 finish… but only one will walk out with the title.
Alf: We get to see some tag team action too.
JR: But let’s start tonight’s show with a little welcome from our bosses!
Alf: They are already in the ring, waiting for us.
(The cameras pan from the commentary table to the ring, where Star Stormz, Manny Martinez, and David Shane all stand proudly in the middle of the ring. The fans cheer as they take it all in. When the crowd dies down, Star raises her mic)
Star Stormz: WELCOME TO PWS-APEX! Wow… A sold out crowd! I am so beyond excited to be here, and I am overwhelmed by all the PWS Alumni who have contacted us in support. I can’t believe it’s been 5 years… and here we stand.
David Shane: Throughout the night tonight we will be hearing from many of the PWS Alumni including some surprising appearances. I would also like to thank everyone backstage that is here in the arena tonight New and Old alike. It wasn’t easy to get to this point...but here we are.
Star Stormz: It really wasn’t easy… there was a lot of paperwork, and planning… but it was all worth it to stand here in front of THIS CROWD flying the PWS and APEX flags high and proud.
David Shane: Tonight, we are going to crown our first champion… the PWS-APEX United Champion! These 9 competitors are going to have to go through hell if they want the distinction of being the first champion. A once in a Lifetime opportunity…
(David walks to the ropes being handed the new United Title. Draping it over his shoulder, he raises his mic once more.)
David Shane: Beyond tonight we look to return to live television with Friday Night Riot…
Manny Martinez: Riot will continue the momentum from tonight, as we look to crown the first Collateral Damage Champion. So, in the coming weeks, I’ll find the suitable wrestlers to fight for this championship. So, in the meantime, Impress Me. I could show you guys what the championship looks like but why would I ruin the surprise!?
Star Stormz: And I’d like to announce formally that our first Pay-Per-View event… we will be reviving the BIGGEST show in PWS history! On Sunday, May 19th, coming at you live from the United Center in Chicago, IL… PWS-APEX is proud to present to you… DESTINY!!!
(The crowd popped at the announcement.)
Star Stormz: And on that night we will have a Fatal Four Way match to determine the first ever PWS-APEX World Champion!!! We will see some of the best talents going at it in that ring for the belt. We will have Jennifer Carpenter-Lopez…
(The crowd cheers)
Star Stormz: Daniel Russow…
(The crowd cheers again.)
Star Stormz: Alexis Makarios…
(The crowd continues to cheer)
Star Stormz: And Michael O’Neil!
(The crowd has erupted in cheers at the monumental match.)
Star Stormz: It’s going to be a hell of a night! I hope to see all of you guys tune in!
David Shane: So let’s not take up any more of your time… let’s get right into the action you all paid to see!
(Star, Manny, and David head to the back as the first match begins.)
Tag Team Match
Daniel Russow and Michael O'Neil v Chris Blade and Juan Manuel Cabrera Jr
(Daniel Russow and Michael O'Neil v Chris Blade and Juan Manuel Cabrera Jr are in the ring. Daniel Russow wanted to start for his team, and Chris Blade pushes Juan Manuel Cabrera out of the ring so he could start. The bell rings, Blade charges towards Russow, like an idiot, and Russow punches his lights out. Russow goes for the cover)
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2…
(JMC Jr comes into the ring and kicks Russow in the back of the head, after he did that, he runs out of the ring. That kick to the head only angered Russow even more. He gets up on his feet, while doing so, he forces Blade on his feet by fish hooking his mouth.)
JR Freeman: Chris Blade made the stupid mistake by starting this match, and not letting his partner in.
Alf: I don’t think it would have made a difference who started. Daniel Russow is angry now, he’s looking to make this match one sided.
(Russow knees Blade in the stomach, a good amount before the ref comes in and puts a stop to it. Russow drags Blade’s face across the top rope before he tags in Michael O'Neil. Michael O'Neil hops into the ring and kicks Blade in the shoulder, and starts to work him over. JMC Jr, is trying his best to encourage his teammate. Michael O'Neil get’s a good amount of offense on on Blade but with one shift kick to the side of the head, Blade starts to crawl towards his partner.)
JR Freeman: Can he get to his partner?!
Alf: I think he can. I want to see what Juan Manuel Cabrera is capable of in this ring.
(Blade gets closer to tagging in Juan Manuel Cabrera, but Russow jumps off the ring apron and runs towards that corner and pulls him off. He throws Cabrera into the corner of the steep steps head forehead first. Blade gets to the corner and nobody is there for him to tag in, he looks around and looks a bit angry.)
JR Freeman: I don’t think he knows what happened there.
Alf: he doesn’t!
(Russow sneaks back to his corner, behind the ref’s back. O'Neil tags in Russow. Russow jumps into the ring and drives an elbow to the back of the head of Blade. Juan Manuel Cabrera crawls back to his corner with a knot on his head from taking that shot. The ref turns his attention back to the match, not caring that O'Neil and Russow made an illegal tag. Russow keeps the pressure on the poor rookie.)
JR Freeman: I haven’t seen a one sided match like this in a while.
Alf: Well, these kids will learn. O'Neil and Russow are showing how they are in tag team matches tho, Frequent tags.
(Juan Manual Cabrera at this stage of the match is getting of standing on the apron and jumps into the match himself, but as he does the ref gets in his way, and this leads to Russow and O'Neil to dominate Blade even more. O’neil and Russow both hit their finisher on Blade. Cabrera has had enough of this and walks out on his partner, yelling in Spanish as he does. O'Neil, the legal man, pins Blade.)
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2………..
3!
JR Freeman: Talk about quick word. Under 5 minutes.
ALF: Yeah, I had a feeling the match would be like this, these kids gave it all they could.
JR Freeman: They did, but it was too much for them. I’m sure they’ll learn how to be a team next time. Russow and O’neil just showed what they can be capable of though.
(As Russow and O'Neil celebrate, Cabrera stands on the ramp way glaring a hole thorugh his partner, anger because his partner never taged him in.)
WINNER: DANIEL RUSSOW AND MICHAEL O'NEIL
(The cameras cut to the back where there seems to be a commotion. There was a guy who appeared to be intoxicated trying to enter the building.)
Stagehand: Sir... SIR... I can't let you back here. Wrestlers and PWS Alumni only.
Guy: I am alu...aluminum?
Stagehand: Alumni?
Guy: Yeah. Now lemme in.
Stagehand: What's your name?
Guy: Padraig O'Sullivan.
Stagehand: YOU are Paddy O'Sullivan?
Guy: Aye.
Stagehand: Well... you are a PWS Alumni. So.. against my better judgement...
(The stagehand let's Paddy in as he stumbles down the hallway, a bottle of beer in hand.)
(The cameras cut to ringside, showing the cheering crowd. The cameras pan around the front row and stop on 3 very familiar faces to the PWS fan base. A nameplate appears on the screen saying "SHOCK AND AWE". Marcus Cage, Dynamite, and Candy... Fluffy in her arms, of course... all wave as they are handed a mic from a stagehand)
Dynamite: HELLO PWS-APEX! We are ringside for tonight's show.
Marcus Cage: Like we'd miss this? David, man, I'm proud of ya brother. Glad to see the PWS name flying high again.
Dynamite: It really is. Wish we could be in that ring with ya, but after what happened in the last place, we need some time to focus on other things for a bit. Jayne sends good luck to everyone!
Marcus Cage: And for those of you who don't know... tomorrow Candy and I leave... FOR OUR HONEYMOON!!!
(The fans erupt in cheers as the camera gets a close up of the ring on Candy's finger. The two share a kiss on the camera.)
Marcus Cage: THAT'S RIGHT! She's Mrs. Marcus Cage now!
(The crowd whoops)
Candy: Sorry to anyone who missed the wedding last week... we were going for a huge big wedding but the stress of it was really getting to both of us, so we opted for something smaller and private with our closest friends and family... like 20 people... and it was perfect.
Marcus Cage: But we will be throwing a big ole reception for ALL our PWS friends and family when we get back from the honeymoon.
Dynamite: But we won't take up anymore of your show, David. You seem to have things under control, you and Star. But don't hesitate to call if ya need backup.
Dynamite: Yeah... we can always bring in the tank if needed! But seriously, you guys are doing great... good luck to all the talent on the roster... new and old alike. Oh, and David... make sure you bug Star a little extra... ya know... to pick up my slack?
Candy: This show is amazing so far and me and Fluffy know it will get better! Good luck to everyone!
(The three wave as the camera pans away)
PWS APEX United Title Qualifier 1
Alexis Makarios v Moondust v Miles Kasey
(Alexis Makarios, Moondust and Miles Kasey circle each other as the bell rings. Alexis and Miles decide to team up the first 2 seconds of the match and they discard the elder of the 2 out of the ring first. After they do, they start to fight each other. Alexis throws miles into the ropes, but Miles springboards off of them with a back elbow, knocking Alexis down. Alexis is completely caught off guard with that.)
Alf: Looks like Miles took to the sky there.
JR freeman: He did! Impressive first move there by him. He caught Alexis off guard by what it looks like.
(Moondust on the outside, is catching his breath. Clearly the first 2 minutes in the ring were too much for him. Alexis and Miles keep fighting each other. This match turns into a one on one for a short while. Alexis and Miles are bumping around the ring like nothing. But Moondust slides into the ring and takes out Alexis and Miles from behind while they were in the corner. Moondust dead lifts Miles and slams him down for a spinbuster. He goes for the pin.)
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2………
(But Alexis slides in and breaks it up.)
Alf: Quick pin. He’s trying to finish this match early.
JR Freeman: I wonder why.
Alf: She’s old like you.
(The match moves on now with Moondust still in control of the match for now. That was until Miles leaps to the top rope and hits a springboard dropkick onto Moondust. The force of the kick sent him to the outside of the ring. Miles runs towards Alexis but he gets a taste of her boot when she hits a spinning heel kick. All 3 members of this match is down in the ring.)
JR Freeman: How can someone like Moondust win?
Alf: Take breaks. He’s the oldest one in this match. Hit someone and hide, and take breaks.
JR Freeman: I think that’ll be a good thing for him too.
(Moondust is the first to his feet, but he’s using the ropes while he gets up. Miles, kips up and charges towards moondust. He hits a running drop kick in the corner, and Moondust is down again. Alexis rolls out the ring and grabs moondust by the foot yanking him out of the ring. She throws him into the steps shoulder first then she throws him into the barricade back first, then for his troubles, she throws over the time keepers area. She slides back into the ring where she was met with a kick to the jaw by Miles.)
JR Freeman: Oh man! That connected!
Alf: Look at Alexis, she can’t stand right. She looks like you at a drunk park. Unstable and the head is spinning.
JR Freeman: Stop that!
(Moondust, after taking the abuse outside, rolls back into the ring, a bit slower then he was before hand, but he stands off against the 3 of them. He pops Alexis in the jaw with a kick that sends Alexis in the turnbuckles.)
JR Freeman: OW!
Alf: Boy that one echoed in the arena.
(The show shows a replay of the punch Moondust gave, and it connected flush. Back to live action now, Moondust is eye balling Kasey. He charges towards Kasey now.)
JR Freeman: look at him go!
Alf: Old days man, Old days!
(Alexis is slumped against the turnbuckle as Kasey and Moondust battle it out in the middle of the rings. Miles whips Moondust to the opposite turnbuckle, and follows up with a running splash. He sets Moondust to where he is sitting atop the top turnbuckle. Miles climbs up and maneuvers to where both men are standing atop the turnbuckle.)
JR Freeman: Oh this could end badly…
Alf: What’s he thinking!?
(Miles hooks Moondust’s arm and leaps off, as they both fly through the air, and Miles nails a MASSIVR Spanish Fly!)
JR Freeman: Holy Shit!
Alf: that’s it!
(Miles bounces up to his feet. Unfortunately for him, Alexis has made it to her feet out of the corner, and Miles turns right into a chick kick from Alexis! Miles falls to the mat, and Alexis wastes no time to go over to the corner. She hops up and rebounds off and nails Moondust with the Down Unda Thunda! She hooks the leg and goes for the pin.)
JR Freeman: Fown Unda Thunda! This could be it!
Alf: Kick out!
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2…
2!?!?!?
(Miles dives over and breaks up the pin, but a split second too late! The bell sounds.)
Meg Reynolds: Ladies and gentlemen here is your winner and moving on to the main event to fight for the United Championship, Alexis Makarios!
Jar Freeman: Wow! What a match!
Alf: Damn! I thought Kasey was gonna get there!
WINNER = ALEXIS MAKARIOS
(The PWS-APEX logo flashes across the screen before we see the face of PWS Hall of Famer, Josiah Cena.)
Josiah Cena: Apex! It’s really great to see things up and running. You guys are gonna do great things there, I know it. It really does make me happy to see the PWS banner flying again. I’m sure Star and David will take good care of it, and the rest of you will bring a new generation into the PWS family.
(Just then, his wife, former PWS ring announcer Skylar Mosier pops onto the screen.)
Skylar Mosier: and we’re excited to watch it all. We’re so proud of all of you, and I’m especially proud of all the ladies.
Josiah Cena: That we are.
(A young girl comes running up to the couple and dives into their laps. The three laugh as the girl crawls and situates herself between them.)
Josiah Cena: So for Skylar, myself, and little Ariana, we would like to wish you all..
Ariana Cena: Good luck!
(The PWS logo flashes again and we return to the arena.)
(The scene cuts to the backstage area, where we see Claire Anderson standing by.)
Claire Anderson: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome my guests at this time, a couple of PWS legends, Laura Phoenix and Nick Madison.
(We hear a roar of cheers from the crowd in the arena as Laura and Nick come into view, Laura holding a baby.)
Claire Anderson; Hey guys! It’s great to have the two of you here for our first show, as you both have done so much for the PWS brand over the years.
Nick Madison: Thanks. It’s great to be here.
Laura Phoenix: Honestly, even with everything going on, we wouldn’t have missed this for the world.
Claire Anderson: Speaking of everything going on...care to introduce us to this little cutie?
Laura Phoenix: Oh of course, this is our little one, Mr. Aaron Levi Madison.
(From off camera we hear the voice of Star Stormz )
Star Stormz: Oh Lord help us, another Levi in the PWS family.. But this is one is adorable so I can let it slide.
(She smiles as she comes into view.)
Star Stormz: I am so glad you guys could make it tonight!.
Nick Madison: Like Laura said, wouldn’t miss it for the world. I gotta say I’m impressed with what you’ve managed to do with everything. I was beginning to think we would never see the PWS banner fly again.
Laura Phoenix: And while Nick and I may be pretty much retired from in-ring competition, we are excited and proud that PWS is still our home and cannot wait to help the future stars of this company.
Nick Madison: Yeah I have to say the future looks bright.
Star Stormz: Thank you. I must say I agree. And you will ALWAYS have a home in whatever capacity you want here. All of you.
(She motions towards little Aaron with a smile on her face.)
Star Stormz: Anyways, I better go, got some business to take care of. It really is nice to see you guys, and you should stop by more often.
Nick Madison: Iiiiii think we can make that happen. Good to see ya, Star.
(She smiles and shakes Nick’s hand, and gives Laura a hug, before she takes her leave.)
Nick Madison: Well, she handles her stress well.
Laura Phoenix: She may look like she is....on the inside she is screaming. ....by the end of the night, we’ll have to pry her hands from her desk.
Nick Madison: Or out of a mental health facility with a couple of Russows running around doing God knows what.
Laura Phoenix: Which reminds me...I wonder where Uncle Mike and Uncle Dan could be?
Nick Madison: I say we go find them. I’m sure they’ll wanna see this little guy.
Laura Phoenix: Agreed...Claire, nice to meet you. Off we go.
(The two walk off, as we cut away to Star, as she’s making her way to her office. She opens the door to see Daniel and Jesse Russow setting up what appears to be...yup...it’s firecrackers. They’re setting firecrackers up in Star’s office.)
Star Stormz: What the hell!?
Jesse Russow: JESUS woman! Learn to knock, would ya!?
Star Stormz: It’s my office! What the hell are you two doing? And what are those?
Daniel Russow: Ha! What are thoooooose!?
Star Stormz:.......
Jesse Russow: She doesn’t seem all that impressed. They’re uh...office decorations?
Star Stormz: Those are firecrackers...who the hell gave the two of you firecrackers?
Daniel Russow: Mr. Nanners?
Star Stormz: No, he hates you. I don’t have time to deal with this. I knew you guys would have something like this planned so I went out and got myself a head of security that knows how you think. Someone that can somewhat understand what goes on in those demented minds of yours.
Daniel Russow: Did ya now? Well then where are they?
Star Stormz: Right here.
(We see someone step into the room, as Dan and Jesse both get HUGE smiles on their faces.
Star Stormz: Guys, I’m sure you both remember Akuma.
Akuma: Actually, it’s Mihal. Akuma is asleep.
Daniel Russow: whatever you’re calling yourself these days, YOU’RE her head of security!? That’s awesome!
Mihal; Ha...wouldn’t say that just yet. I can’t let you set these off in her office. Y’know...safety concerns and shit.
Daniel Russow: Well then, I do suppose it’s time for us to take our leave.
(With that, Dan throws down a smoke bomb, as Mihal and Star are coughing. The smoke clears and Dan is nowhere to be seen, but Jesse is still in the room. Both Mihal and Star give him a WTF look.)
Jesse Russow: what the-uhhh I gotta go! Kbyeee!
(Jesse hurriedly exits the room, as he can be heard screaming after Dan.)
Jesse Russow: wHEN DID YOU BECOME A NINJA!?!?
(Back in the office, Star lets out a sigh.)
Star Stormz: Can you help me get these out of here?
Mihal: Yeah...gotta admit it woulda been pretty funny, and it kinda is classic Russow.
Star Stormz: Just please remember your job is to stop them, not join them.
Mihal: Right.
(We cut away with Mihal and Star getting rid of the firecrackers.)
(The feed starts playing as a camera is laying on the ground as we see massive Chuck Taylors enter the frame and we hear a slightly gruff voice say...)
Voice: Oh dear!
(The fans buzz in the arena as the camera gets picked up and we see the wide smile of Slappy McGoo and the fans go wild! They get slightly louder when Jami Burnett walks up and kisses him on the cheek holding little Maggie.)
Slappy McGoo: Hiya guys! We jes' wanted ta say WELCOME BACK PWS!!!
Jami Burnett: We're so excited to visit one day and catch up with everybody but for now, Slappy's still rehabbing his knee and I got my hands full with little Miss here.
Slappy McGoo: But jes' know we love ya all and we'll try an' sees ya soon! Say bye bye Maggers!
Maggie: BYE BYE!!!
(Slappy and Jamie both kiss one of Maggie cheeks as the crowd goes "AWWWWW" and the feed stops.)
PWS APEX United Title Qualifier 2
Amelia Emery v Patty v Trina Roberts
(The bell rings and we are off.)
JR Freeman: Here we go with what should be a great competitive match.
Alf: That no one REALLY cares about.
(Trina and Amelia look at each other and give a quick handshake out of respect. This doesn’t seem to sit well with Patty, as she starts mouthing off at her opponents.)
JR Freeman: What’s wring with Trina and Amelia showing a little sportsmanship?
Alf: It’s boring, that’s what.
(The three women start circling around in the ring, sizing each other up. Patty walks up to Trina and starts mouthing off again, before slapping her across the face! She then turns and walks over to Amelia and gives her a slap too!)
Alf: Patty taking charge!
(Amelia and Trina both look at Patty, who is still mouthing off. Amelia and Trina look at each other and shrug, before they both kick Patty in the gut and deliver a double vertical suplex!)
JR Freeman: Ha! You were saying?
(Amelia and Trina get Patty back up and send her flying over the ropes and down to the floor as she lands with a thud. Satisfied with their work, the two return to the center of the ring and turn their focus to each other.)
Alf: Oh I see how it is! I bet that was their plan the entire time, get rid of Patty then fight among themselves.
JR Freeman: Well, it is a good strategy.
Alf: It’s racist!
JR Freeman: What!?
(The two lock up in a collar and elbow tie-up. Trina sends Amelia to the ropes with an Irish whip. Amelia comes back and Trina goes for a clothesline, but Amelia ducks under and goes to the other ropes. She comes back and Trina delivers a hip toss, but Amelia rolls through and gets back to her feet. She delivers a hip toss of her own, but this time Trina rolls through. The two look at each other, then go to opposite ropes and come back with a double clothesline collision, sending both women to the mat.)
JR Freeman: Big time collision there!
(The two take a second to get back to their feet, as they both seem to shake it off, and go back into a lock up. Trina spins around behind Amelia, but Amelia does a standing switch and goes for a suplex, but Trina blocks and does another standing switch, going for a suplex of her own, but Amelia blocks. The two separate and turn to face each other.)
JR Freeman: These two ladies know each other so well. It really is something to see how alike they think.
Alf: Meh, I hope, for their sake, they aren’t this boring in bed with each other.
JR Freeman: I can’t believe you!
(Amelia grabs Trina and whips her to the ropes. As Trina comes back, Amelia leans down for a back body drop, but Trina rolls over her and lands behind her. She grabs Amelia and goes for an inverted ddt, but Amelia spins out and breaks free from her grasp. The two lock up once more, and this time Trina manages to take Amelia down with an arm drag. Amelia gets right back up and delivers an arm drag to Trina. Trina gets right back up and the two look at each other and both give a little smirk as the fans cheer in approval.)
JR Freeman: The fans here in Orlando showing their appreciation for these two.
Alf: I didn’t know they were so easily impressed.
JR Freeman: Would you stop?
(Amelia sends Trina to the ropes once more, and Trina comes back, ducking Amelia’s clothesline attempt, jumping on the ropes, and coming back through the air and nailing a flying spinning heel kick!)
JR Freeman: Kicking the Mayhem!)
(Trina lands close to the corner, as Amelia lay towards the center of the ring. Trina takes a second to check her surroundings before she starts to climb the turnbuckle.)
Alf: Why isn’t she covering her!?
JR Freeman: Maybe she feels she needs to do more.
Alf: Trust me, she’s done enough. This match needs to end already.
JR Freeman: Will you stop!?
(Trina gets to the top turnbuckle. She looks down at Amelia, before turning and leaping off, rotating her body in the air, as she goes for the Mayhem Rules Moonsault, but Amelia gets her knees up just at the very last second!)
JR Freeman: Oh! Amelia got her knees up!
Alf: Dear God why!? Let it end already!
(Trina stumbles to her feet, holding her gut. Out of nowhere Patty comes charging back into the ring and bum-rushes Trina. The momentum sends Trina rolling out of the ring, as Patty gets to her feet and yells at Trina. She turns to have her head damn near kicked off her shoulders from a VICIOUS super-kick from Amelia!)
JR Freeman: Dear God!
Alf: She friggin killed her!
(Patty falls to the mat and Amelia, with a fire in her eyes, gets Patty and pulls her to the center of the ring, before locking in a submission.)
JR Freeman: Cheshire Grin! That’s a move she learned from her brother!
Alf: Okay, that looks sick!
(Patty struggles for a second, but then has no choice but to tap out, as the bell sounds, and the fans erupt with cheers.)
Meg Reynolds: Here is your winner, and moving on to the main event to fight for the PWS-APEX United Championship, Amelia Emery!
(The fans cheer as Amelia gets to her feet and her arm is raised. Patty lays in the ring, as Trina gets to her feet on the outside with a bittersweet expression on her face. She locks eyes with Amelia and gives her a nod, as Amelia returns the gesture.)
Jr Freeman: What a match and what a victory for this young lady. Congratulations to Amelia Emery, and the best of luck to her as she will fight in our main event for a chance to be crowned the first United Champion.
WINNER = AMELIA EMERY
(The PWS-APEX logo flashes across the screen before we are set in the training center, and PWS Trainer, Audrey James, is in front of the camera.)
Audrey James: Hey guys, just wanted to say how proud I am of you all and how happy I am to see PWS live once again. I’ve had the chance to work with some of the guys and gals this week, and I know you all are gonna kill it out there tonight. I wish you all the best and send all my love to you guys. And tonight, to the fans, I wanna welcome you all to the PWS family. Enjoy the show.
(She flashes a smile before the logo flashes again and we are back in the arena.)
(The scene goes backstage, we see someone getting food in catering. The back is turned to the camera, so we have no idea who it is just yet. Daniel Clark, the new backstage announcer for PWS-Apex walks into camera view.)
Daniel Clark: HEY! Who are you and what are you doing here.
(The raised voice startles the mystery person and he drops his plate of pizza. He had about 4 slices of pizza on there. All of it is on the floor now.)
Daniel Clark: HEY I’m talking you!
(The person turns around, and it’s an a familiar face to the PWS crowd, it’s Peewee Edwards! He’s in his tie dye shirt. All the works of how he used to be before the whole Chris Edwards days.)
Peewee Edwards: Hey man, chill out. We’re all in this together. No need for hostile voices.
Daniel Clark: huh?
Peewee Edwards: I said chill out dude! Look what you made me do, you made me drop this pizza.
(Peewee leans closer to the ear of Daniel Clark.)
Peewee Edwards: It means that creepy janitor will be around. He gives me the shivers.
Daniel Clark: I’m with you there, so why are you here? We haven’t seen you since the Chris Edwards days?!
Peewee Edwards: Those days were the darkest days of my life man. They wanted to be bully me so i bullied back, did some things i’m not proud of…. Wait…. I’m proud of them! They had me win gold!
Daniel Clark: We’ve seen some strange people, like Daz, and Trisha!
Peewee Edwards: Yo man, lay off Trisha. She’s still angry bitter because she hasn’t got laid yet. After all these years, she still hasn’t had the… birds and bees. But i digress. Anyway, i’m here because PWS is flying their flags again, and I’m proud to see it fly. It’s been a good while since I’ve seen the good people here. It’s why I had to come. I love how the new generation is coming in. I mean we old people can’t do this forever, lord knows i tried in PWSWF… but we know how that ended. ANYWAYYYYY….
Daniel Clark: you happy with the show?
Peewee Edwards: I ammmm! I also came to look for Spinelli. I wanted give the dude a peace offering but he’s not here. I think he’s still hiding from me….
(Before anything else is said, we hear a faint sound of “staying alive” by the Bee Gees playing)
Daniel Clark: is that….
Peewee Edwards: YES! Staying alive! It was voted as the best theme song many moons ago.
Daniel Clark: I love that song!
(You can see Pewee’s eyes widen when Daniel said that. The two start to dance to it as the scene fades.)
A video package opens up with multi-time champion, Chaz Holiday. A large smile was on his face as he whipped a pair of sunglasses off of his face.]
Chaz Holiday: "Hey guys! Former PWS superstar, Chaz Holiday here. I just want to say I think it's super fantastic that the company is having a re-emergence. I've heard there's going to be some familiar faces and some new faces with this reboot. And I want you all to go out there and kill it. I know you'll do me and everyone else that stepped in that ring, once upon a time, proud. SO! All that being said. Whether you're behind the scenes or in the ring, I want to wish each and every one of you luck. I want to extend a HUGE welcome back to the company. And as always.... Stay fantabulous!"
[He flashed a wink into the camera before slipping the sunglasses back on and the shot fades out.]
PWS APEX United Title Qualifier 3
Gracie Lopez v Johnny Sins v Cynthia Hellsing
(The show cuts back to ringside where Paddy O'Sullivan had made his way to ringside, and was sitting at the commentary table in between Alf and JR.)
Paddy: HAPPY ST PATRICK'S DAY!
(He reached into his pocket and pulled out a can of beer. He opened it and chugged half of it down.)
Alf: What are you doing out here?
Paddy: I'm Paddy O'Sullivan. I'm a PWS legend! And I wanna be on the show cuz it's St Patrick's Day.
JR: You smell of booze...
Paddy: What else would I smell of?
Alf: So I guess we should get this done with.
JR: I guess we should.
(They both looked over to see that Paddy was face down on the table, passed out.)
Alf: A little help here... please...
(Two security guards come down and escort Paddy to the back.)
JR: Now... let's get on with the show!
(The bell for the match starts to ring, Cynthia Hellsing, Johnny sins and Gracie Lopez start to circle each other. Cynthia and Johnny start to double team on Gracie the first thing into the match to get the veteran, in the case of this match, out of the ring and they do. Johnny starts to bully Cynthia into the corner, but she wasn’t having any of it. She throws punches at him. Both start to have a slugfest in the early part of this match.)
Alf: I thought was the smart move to get rid of the vet there, these 2 are really starting to hammer each other.
JR Freeman: Yeah, but you know Gracie doesn’t stay down forever. I’ve followed her career since she’s started, and when she gets in that ring, I expect the pace to quicken.
Alf: As do I. Gracie right now is just waiting for the perfect time to strike, and as a highflyer, that could be at any time if you think about it. Are we really same here at ringside? She could hop on this table.
(Johnny has a headlock in on Cynthia in the middle of the ring now, the bigger competitor in this match is trying to slow down the women as much as he can. He let’s go of Cynthia, and he’s proud of himself, however, Gracie flies across the screen and hooks her legs around his head. She spins out and he flies out of the ring with that hurricanrana. She quickly runs the ropes, and flies through them with a suicide dive. Johnny crashes into the barricade. Gracie slithers into the ring and alertly goes for the cover.)
1……..
2……….
(Johnny grabs Cynthia's foot and pulls her out the ring, breaking up the pin attempt. Johnny picks up Cynthia from the floor and throws her into the near side barricade, by the ring post. He picks her up again and tries to throw a punch but Cynthia ducks. Both of them start to throw fists again.)
Alf: I love how they’re trying to save their energy, they know if they use too much of it, they won’t survive later on.
Jr Freeman: Good way to go about it I think.
(Cynthia and johnny remain at ringside fighting it out. Gracie slides to the outside of the ring and helps her out. Cynthia and Gracie nod at each other and they decide to work together for a bit and throw the bigger man into the steps at ringside. Gracie and Cynthia bring the match back to the ring. This is the part of the match things start to speed up. Cynthia is doing her best to keep up with the faster wrestler, but things aren’t working out too well. Cynthia tries to throw Gracie into the ropes, but Gracie leaps onto the 2nd rope and balances herself. She jumps backwards and hits a reverse hurricanrana on Cynthia.)
Alf: Gracie is too fast.
JR Freeman: She is. Plus as a veteran of this match, she knows her way around the ring. She use any part of it as her own, and that’s what she’s doing.
(Johnny comes back into the ring now, after he met the steps earlier. He charges towards Gracie, but she leaps over him, and grabs his leg for a submission hold. She has a knee bar hooked on to the bigger man, she twisting and yanking at the knee. However, rolls over and kicks her off. Cynthia rolls to the outside of the ring to catch her breath. Gracie gets back up on her feet, running towards the bigger man, but he pops her in the jaw with a discus clothesline. That staggers Gracie a bit. She stiffs him with a forearm in his jaw for his troubles.)
Alf: Did you hear that shot!?
Jr Freeman: I sure did! He threw one at her and she threw one back.
(She screams at Johnny to give her another punch in the mouth, He runs towards her but that was a mistake, She roundkicks him right in the jaw. Johnny goes down, and rolls out to the ring. Cynthia comes back into the ring now with a bucket of popcorn. She tries to distract Gracie by throwing it at her. All she did was move to the side. Cynthia then charges towards Gracie, Gracie tries to leap over her but Cynthia grabs her and drives her into the mat with “7 Deadly Cyns” She goes for the cover.)
1……….
2………
(Johnny comes back into the ring and breaks up the pin fall attempt. He’s holding his mouth because of the kick Gracie gave him earlier. The match starts to really pick up the pace down with all 3 of them in the ring. Gracie shows off her high flying skills, and out running the 2 other wrestlers. Cynthia finds a way to put a stop to Gracie, and Johnny stops both of the girls. This happens for the last 5 minutes of the match, big moves, Reversals and some moves that can’t be explained. Gracie managed to pull off a springboard Canadian destroyer on Johnny Sins. She threw Cynthia into the ring post as well.)
JR Freeman: I knew Gracie was fast, but Jesus…..
Alf: That’s why I love her. She can out run everyone she’s in the ring with, and she has those springs too, which is a double plus if you ask me. Everything she does in that ring and clean and crisp, you don’t see that much with many people of her styles.
(With Cynthia down and with Johnny Sins down in the middle of the ring, Gracie climbs to the outside of the ring and leaps to the top rope. She hits her version of the springboard 450, which she calls the “style and Grace” The crowd is cheering loudly for Gracie. She covers.)
1…………
2………
(Just then, Cynthia quickly gets into the ring and rolls up Gracie from out of nowhere.)
1………
2……..
(Gracie’s shoots her left arm up but the ref doesn’t see it)
3!
JR Freeman: What!?
Alf: the hell was that!? Gracie’s shoulder was up!
(The replay on the Video board shows just that, and Gracie happens to catch it. Back to live action now Cynthia is holding her hands in the air celebrating the win she just got. That was until Gracie superkicks her in the face. Cynthia goes down, Gracie looks down at her for a second and walks to the back with a smirk on her face.)
Alf: I don’t blame her! She got screwed over by the ref, and WHAM! Took it out on Cynthia.
JR Freeman: She’s…. I think she seen what happened on the video board and reacted. Cynthia won this match fair.
Alf: FAIR!? Her shoulder was up! This deadbeat ref didn’t see the stupid thing because he’s blind!
WINNER = CYNTHIA HELLSING
(The cameras open up to a shot of the PWS APEX logo, before fading to show Trisha Lee Moore standing in front of the screen. She smiled a little bit, with a bit of a smirk.)
Trisha Lee Moore: PWS-APEX... I gotta say that after 5 years it is nice to see PWS back in the news and alive. I know I have been underground for the last 5 years, but it's given me time to actually deal with my family outside of the spotlight. I've actually been enjoying retirement.
(She brushed a few stray hairs out of her face.)
Trisha Lee Moore: So i wish you guys all the best on your first show, even though I'm not really on it. Watch this little video be the highest rated part of the show.
(She chuckled a little)
Trisha Lee Moore: But in all seriousness, I'm sure you guys will have a great show and a great launch. And who knows when a little Sheer Perfection will show up ready for a fight.
(She winked as the camera cut.)
(Scene opens up outside by an ocean, the camera view is shaking because the person is walking with the camera. We see a stroller as well. The person manages to turn it to the face cam. The person in question is Breeze Jones! She used to work as a manager/ ring announcer/ announcer, everything you can ask of her, she did in PWS and other companies she worked for.)
Breeze Jones: Hey guys! I wanted to send in a short video. As you can see my hands are full since my son was born. Can’t you guys believe that? Me a mom.
(Breeze let’s out a small chuckle)
Breeze Jones: It’s been about 3 years since you guys saw me and i fell off the face of the earth on twitter, i got rid of twitter in fact! I should get that back…. But anyway, I wanted to wish everyone good luck with the rise of PWS again. I loved the place when I worked in wrestling. It was the best experiences of my life. I met some amazing people, and some of them i still talk to today. I want to see how this new show turns out.
(Her son starts making giggling noises.)
Breeze Jones: George does too. Well anyway, I should let you guys go.. Hopefully this place can send me a ticket sometime so i can see the action in person and see what my friends can do again! I’ll talk to you guys later!
(The feed to the camera cuts.)
(Star Stormz is on her phone texting a higher up about the show. She looks up at the person who enters.)
Star: Well, look who the cat dragged in…
(Camera pans over to see Dick Nash smiling. The crowd erupts in the background. He walks over to her and shakes her hand.)
Nash: Yup and I like what you did with the place. The new kids in the back got some spunk. Just need to keep the politics to a minimum
Star: Well, we try. What brings you here? Others just sent videos. You actually came from Hawaii just to wish us luck?
Nash: I just wanted to see the new kids up and personal myself.
Star: Coming out of retirement?
Nash: Naw… can’t take the bumps like I use to and you and David can’t handle me on this roster.
Star: You realize how many Russows we have to deal with
Nash: You want me added to that? And besides. I can’t take those bumps like I use to. Nah, I got someone that’s better than me for this roster. He spent time underground but I think that he’s ready for the big time. So, it’s time for the next Degeneration.
(Dick turned to the door.)
Nash: BOY! Bring yo ass!
(A 6’4” black male entered the room. He looked 300lbs easy. Star was wide eyed.)
Nash: Say hello to my son, Joe Trahan.
Star: Wait… he’s your… son?
Nash: Yeah. I married his mom and bang her every night. And I raised this big haas since he was a teen. Don’t you see the resemblance?
(Both smiled at Star. Star looked a little confused)
Nash: What? I can’t marry a single mother that’s a different race?
Star: ...No… it’s quite admirable.
Nash: Yeah, especially if you saw the ass on his mom.
Joe: POPS!
Nash: sorry. You know I love your momma. But anyways. This guy is a free agent and you should give him a look. He’ll be worth it.
Singles Match
Special Guest Commentator - Maria Angel
Jennifer Carpenter-Lopez v Stacy O'Brien
(We return ringside where Jenn Carpenter-Lopez and her Opponent Stacy O’Brien are preparing for their match. Maria talking to her student as the referee stands by listening.)
Alf: You know this is unfair right? This kid is getting a near Main Event debut cause she is getting trained by David Shane’s wife...what happened to working your way up the ladder…
JR Freeman: She has the opportunity because Maria sees something in her...You have a problem with it speak with the boss and tell him you have a problem with it…
Alf: I’d rather just get this match over with...
(Maria walked around ringside, as Stacy stretched on the ropes before heading to her corner. As the bell sounded, Stacy ran in trying to tie up with Jenn but the veteran was clearly stronger as she bent Stacy back into a bridge. Her shoulders touching the mat the ref counted…)
1…
JR Freeman: Early Pin
Alf: How embarrassing this will be for Maria if her student loses this fast...
(Stacy kicked Jenn’s feet out from under her breaking the pin before a two count. Stacy kipped up and ran for the ropes but Jenn was back on her feet and threw Stacy from the ring. Maria walked around helping Stacy up and coaching her there ringside.)
Alf: That's not fair! You can’t come out here and coach her...not when you’re supposed to be here with us, calling this match
JR: It's a matter of time Alf, It's the kids first rodeo
(Stacy nodded her head before she ran around sliding into the ring then getting to her feet charged at Jenn who swung but Stacy ducked under it and hit the middle rope coming at Jenn with a spear to her gut. Jenn hit the mat and Stacy moved her quick into a seated headlock. Jenn wasted no time getting to her feet. But Stacy took her back to her knees placing her foot on the back of Jenn’s leg.)
Alf: She did learn something?
JR Freeman: It’s a good counter, not something you typically see from rookies
(Stacy started to back up still holding in the sleeper hold, before she ran driving both knees into the middle of Jenn’s back. Stacy rolled her over and went for the pin.)
1…
2.
(Right at the two count, Jenn kicked out)
(Jenn got to her feet looking ringside to Maria, who nodded to her then walked to the commentary table.)
Alf: You’re finally going to join us.
JR Freeman: She was coaching her student.
Maria Angel-Shane: I needed Jenn to allow her to warm up...now the real match is about to begin. Alf remember who signs your paycheck.
(The two ladies are back in the middle of the ring, when Stacy sends Jenn back with a Chop to her chest then goes to throw her into the ropes but Jenn reverses the move. She brings Stacy back into her body and sends her flying with a Belly to Belly suplex. Stacy hits the mat then gets back to her feet.)
(She wasted no time getting back into it with Jenn, as the two begin to trade blows in the center of the ring. Stacy kicked Jenn in the gut then ran to the ropes but Jenn telegraphed the move by sending Stacy high in the air with a Back Body Drop. Stacy hit the mat hard, holding a stomach.)
Maria Angel-Shane: She knows better…
Alf: This is what happens when you let students wrestle on television...what were you thinking Maria?
JR Freeman: She putting on a match right here...despite everything she's had a lot of offense here tonight.
(Stacy slowly gets up with the help of the ropes but Jenn doesn't let her back to her feet as she grabs Stacy and suplexes her in the center of the ring twisting her hips and hitting two more. Jenn rolls for the pin but when the ref was down to count. Jenn rolled off and got into her corner waiting on Stacy slowly got to her feet.)
Maria Angel-Shane: Jenn knows she can end this any minute…
JR Freeman: Looks like we’re about to see the end here.
Alf: Thanks for coming kid...you had your PWS moment...Losing to Jenn on your debut match.
(Stacy gets to her feet, and Jenn goes for the B-2 but Stacy grabs her up and throws her with a capture suplex. Jenn lands face up on the mat, Stacy rolls smiling seeing what she just did.)
JR Freeman: We counted the kid out too soon!
Alf: How did she know what to expect!
(Stacy then gets to her feet stumbling up the apron as she stands gesturing to the fans before she goes for a moonsault of the top rope but Jenn rolls out of the way. Stacy hits the mat hard, Jenn gives her no time to recover locking her into the Aussie Nightmare submission. Almost instantly Stacy taps out.)
Alf: She didn’t disappoint, but she didn't belong here tonight. She is too green for…
JR Freeman: Give her some more credit...she just had her first match. The kid held her own with a former champion…
Alf: Cause her trainer is best friends with her opponent...Jenn would of mopped the floor with her otherwise
(Maria lays down her headset and slides into the ring to check on Stacy, She then helps the rookie up. Jenn celebrates in the ring, while Maria coaches Stacy in the corner before they exit and head up the ramp.)
WINNER = JENNIFER CARPENTER-LOPEZ
* The PWS logo flashes again and we cut to a scene of a brick wall. In front of it is a familiar man, Lenny Jennings stands thin and frail, alongside a glorious sight. Daz presents himself proudly, looking exactly the same as he used to in his prime. As if time stood still, if for nothing other than this beautiful man, he stands a spitting image of himself from over 5 years ago when we saw him last. A damn near impossible sight, but there he is, not a flaw in sig-- *
Lenny Jennings: Holy shit Daz, you look 15 years older and like 75 pounds fatter. It's only been like 5 years what the hell happened?
Daz: ... Thanks brother good to see you too.
Lenny Jennings: I just mean... Damn dude I know we've all had some interesting times outside of PWS but still...
Daz: Yeah I get it man. Let's uh, let's stop talking about my gut and start talking about what really matters huh? PWS faithful! It's been, genuinely too long. Not just too long that I've seen all of you, but honestly since I've seen much of anything wrestling related! With the close of PWS I think we've all gone down some different paths. Some of ours definitely more different then others but I'd say we're still roughly all on the same page, doing what we love.
Lenny Jennings: Wait, why are we outside a muffin shop in Vermont then?
Daz: Oh yeah I own this place.
Lenny Jennings: What?
Daz: Yeah I own like 5 muffin shops around the North East.
Lenny Jennings: You-- what the hell does that have to do with wrestling?
Daz: Everything! I'm still the same old Daz, just instead of doing suicide dives and arm bars; I bake medium-sized pastries with fruit and other delectable sweets coating and or filling them.
Lenny Jennings: ...
Daz: But I digress. Honestly it's super humbling to be asked to record this to be played at the return show of PWS. I know for a fact that all my old friends are still killing it, and genuinely from the bottom of my heart, I miss you all and I miss the old days. I miss chatting with my friends and I apologize for losing touch with my wrestling family. Just know, while I suck at keeping in touch I've never forgotten where I come from, I wouldn't trade my experiences for anything in the world and I couldn't be more happy to see the success and accomplishments that you've all made since our departure. Again not to drone on, but thank each and every one of you for always believing in me, and I don't mean just my fans. I mean Alpha, Antonio, Levi, Nick, Laura, Kurt, Steven, DeMarcus, Lopez, Rev, Alexis, Marcus, C-Spec, Shane, T-Bird, DeMarco, hell it's been probably 12 years but Jason Perry God rest his soul. I'm sure there's countless others that I'm forgetting and please don't take that personally, I've made a career of landing on my head so it's not personal it's just frankly I have a shitty memory. But truly thank you all because without you I'd just be another overweight wrestling fan watching and not someone making history and breaking records and having the chance to do what he loves for so long.
And for all of you here for the reopening, I know you're all going to do the PWS letters proud, and I'm honored that our legacy will live on throughout all of you with a pride and dignity truly deservant of every man and woman that shared that locker room with us for so many years. Here's to hoping to get back in touch with some of those broken bonds, and here's to many more years of the PWS. Thank you again and I wish you all nothing but the best.
...
Except for Trisha. May you burn in hell. Or at least be served a sub-par muffin. Slightly overcooked and crumbly. BOOM.
* Daz smiles that classic smile, the only thing that truly has stayed the same, before walking off screen. Lenny shrugs annoyed. *
Lenny Jennings: Why in the hell did I have to come out for this!? I didn't do a damn thing! I have kids, I missed my daughter's LARPing practice for this! ... I could have been working on my memoirs all this time... He said it'd be different. Arghhh... I need a drink.
(Scene goes backstage we see Eddie Lopez walking the backstage area. Coming from behind him we see Daniel Clark and he taps Eddie on the shoulder.)
Daniel Clark: Excuse me sir.
(Eddie doesn’t respond at first.)
Daniel Clark: Excuse me! I wanna know where I can find a trouble maker.
(Eddie stops and turns towards him.)
Eddie: Who? Russows? I think I saw Michael O'Neil walking past me not a minute ago. He had that look in his eye like he’s gonna do something.
Daniel Clark: No, I was looking for a trouble maker name Eddie Lopez. You know where he is?
Eddie: Me?! A trouble maker!? I’m too old for this shit man.
Daniel Clark: Are you?
Eddie: I mean there was that one time I poured sugar in Star’s gas tank but…. Wait. NO! I haven’t caused trouble since my retirement. I own a golf course now.
Daniel Clark: With a taco stand?
Eddie: …….. That’s…. How dare you! Who Are you!?
Daniel Clark: The new interviewer.
Eddie: New…. interviewer!? What the hell happened to Lenny? I thought he was a packaged deal. You can’t have PWS without Lenny!
Daniel Clark: I unno, he’s out making muffins with Daz or something.
Eddie: Daz!? Muffins!?
(Just then Walken the janitor walks by with a side eye to Eddie Lopez. Eddie looks at him back with a raised eyebrow.)
Eddie: Just like the old PWS, werido’s, Russow’s running a muck, Daz making muffins… Trisha thinking she still has star power.
(Eddie shakes his head.)
Eddie: All kidding aside, I came here tonight to see how the new generation would handle themselves. That and I didn’t have a ride home, since my daughter brought me here…. But anyway, I think these guys have everything under control.
Daniel Clark: is the last we’ll see of you?
Eddie: NO! I’ll be roaming the halls just like that creepo Janitor you guys have. Remember folks, the walls have ears.
(Eddie nods before he walks out of the scene.)
(The cameras catch up in the back where Cynthia Hellsing was being attended to by medical personell after the attack from Gracie Lopez.)
Medic: I don't recommend that you compete again tonight.
Cynthia: I'm fine.
(She started to get up but the medic stops her.)
Medic: I really don't think it's a good idea. You take another big bump to the head and you could get a concussion.
Cynthia: I said I'm fine.
(She pushed past the medic and headed out the door. The medic shook his head as the camera cuts)
(We cut back to Star in her office as she’s standing over her desk, looking at some paperwork.)
Star Stormz: I think it’s safe to say tonight was a great success.
(She goes to sit down and suddenly she is scared out of her seat, as a line of firecrackers go off under seat. She literally JUMPS from her chair onto her desk.)
Star Stormz: Sonuva- RUSSOWS!!!!
(We cut back to the arena.)
Main Event:
PWS APEX UNITED TITLE MATCH - Triple Threat Ladder Match
Alexis Makarios v Amelia Emery v Cynthia Hellsing
Meg Reynolds: The following match is a Triple Threat Ladder Match for the PWS-APEX United Title! The first competitor to climb the ladder and retrieve the belt will be crowned PWS-APEX's first ever United Champion! Introducing first, from Waco, Tx.... CYNTHIA HELLSING!!!
Alf: Cynthia looks kinda rough. I guess that's what happens when you STEAL someone else's victory.
JR: She didn't steal it. All is fair in a triple threat. If anything, Gracie should have been aware of Cynthia's position and taken her out before attempting that pin.
Alf: Regardless. She's at a disadvantage going into this, and it's a ladder match.
JR: She is a bit of a wild card. You don't know what she is going to do. She could win the whole thing for all know.
Alf: Or...... not.
(Search lights flash around the ring as the opening of her intro plays in the arena. Once the rocker scream sounds, the spotlight shines on Cynthia standing at the entrance. She starts to walk down the ramp, but she is hobbling a little bit from the fight earlier. She slowly walks down to the ring and gets in, looking up at the title suspended above the ring.)
Meg Reynolds: And her opponent, from Sydney Australia, ALEXIS MAKARIOS!
JR: Here is my pick to win! She's determined, she's angry, and she has the star power.
Alf: I have known Alexis for years. When she wants something, nothing will stop her from trying to get it. But is that going to be enough?
JR: She HAS already gone through Moondust and Miles Kasey. She's not 100%
Alf: None of them are, and the two who don't win will use that as an excuse. I'd bet money on it.
(Mz Hyde by Halestorm hits as Alexis comes out from the back. She has a smile on her face, despite showing the wear and tear from already competing once tonight. She gets to the ring and climbs in, leaning against the ropes in the corner.)
Meg Reynolds: And the final competitor, from London England, AMELIA EMERY!
Alf: Here's my pick to win!
JR: She certainly has impressed in her match earlier, lets see if her momentum can continue.
Alf: I know talent, and she is talent! She's gonna walk out the champion, I just know it.
(The opening of "The Arena" begins to fill the arena, as the arena lights dim with a teal tint. Once the violin comes in, Amelia Emery comes out onto the stage, jumping around a little, but showing that she was not 100% after the match earlier. She gets into the ring and stands opposite of Alexis and they all look up at the title as it hangs gloriously above them. The referee checks each woman for weapons before ringing the bell. They all converge to the middle of the ring.)
Alf: It's about to go down.
JR: These three are about to EXPLODE.
(The three ladies look back and forth, Alexis and Amelia nod to each other and both turn and go after Cynthia!)
(Cynthia ducks from the ring, before the two can get to her. She grabs a ladder from ringside and slides into into the ring. Amelia and Alexis send the ladder back into her face with double baseball slides. The fans already getting on their feet.)
(With Cynthia on the ground outside the ring, Amelia and Alexis stand face to face in a PWS ring. The arena erupts as the two begin to trade blows in the center of the ring, Alexis eventually kicking Amelia’s knee out from under her, Lexi then drives a knee into her face. Lexi rallies the fans behind her before receiving a chair straight into her back.)
(Cynthia still hurting from the cheap shot following her qualifier begins to use the chair on both of her opponents before she throws it down on the mat. She grabs the ladder beginning to set it up, she looks to climb but Amelia wasn’t down long enough. She grabbed Cynthia by her pants pulling her down and hitting her with a knee to the face. Cynthia is rattled back into the corner, as Amelia kicks Alexis out of the way. She looks to the title as she places her hands on the first rung of the ladder.)
Alf: Here we go… this could be it!
JR: I dunno… seems a little too early.
(Amelia was climbing the ladder in the ring, almost to the top. Cynthia runs over and tries to pull her off, but is met with a boot to the face instead. Alexis was slumped over the ropes, catching her breath. She looked in the ring and saw that Amelia was about half way up the ladder. She gets to her feet and positions herself on the apron, hands on the top rope.)
Alf: Alexis has that look in her eye.
JR: What is she about to do? She needs to do something instead of just watching Amelia climb the ladder.
(Alexis then leaps, and lands on the top rope, spring boarding off with a twist and catches Amelia with the Greetings From Australia (eclipse), landing them both on the mat.)
Alf: That was brilliant from Alexis.
JR: She just took out Amelia for the foreseeable future in this match. But can she get to the belt before Cynthia realizes what is going on?
(Alexis springs back to her feet and wastes no time going for the ladder and climbing it. Cynthia wasn’t far behind he pulling Alexis off the ladder, then knocking the ladder over. Alexis and Cynthia lock up in the center of the ring, Cynthia side stepping in with a knee to Alexis’ gut then slamming her down to the mat locking in a front headlock. The two get to their feet Alexis is trying to break the hold but Cynthia keeps delivering knees to the head of Alexis. Cynthia lifts Alexis up converting the headlock into a stalling suplex. Cynthia holds it too long as Amelia comes off the ring ropes with a springboard drop kick sending both Alexis and Cynthia from the ring. Crashing to the floor below)
Alf: This is Amelia’s chance!
JR: She needs to climb that ladder, AND FAST!
(Amelia looks to the corner, where a ladder was set up but way out of position for the belt. She grabs it and looks at the belt hanging. She then looks to the outside of the ring where both Cynthia and Alexis are laying, almost motionless. She sees them start to stir debates for a second what to do as the fans are going nuts! She steadies the ladder and climbs to the top, the fans going crazy! She gets to the top and stands up, balancing herself.)
Alf: This is insane! Her opponents are down! She should be going for the belt!
JR: They aren't as "down" as you think, Alexis is starting to get up. She wouldn't have time and it would end in disaster.
Alf: This is gonna end in disaster!
(Amelia took a deep breath before leaping off the ladder with a beautiful Shooting Star Press, landing directly on both Alexis and Cynthia. The crowd goes NUTS!!!)
Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!
Alf: That was insane!
JR: She calls that move the British Butterfly, and she executed it perfectly!
Alf: The question now is... did she do more damage to herself or her opponents?
(All 3 ladies lay outside the ring, not moving.)
(Cynthia is the first one to start moving and to get to her feet. The crowd still on their feet, as Cynthia rolls into the ring. She slides the chair from early out of her way as she catches her breath lying against the turnbuckle. Alexis and Amelia both use the apron to get to their feet but Amelia grabs Alexis and throws her hard into the ring barricade, then slides into the ring.)
(Cynthia gets to her feet and the two ladies begin to scrap in the center of the ring. Amelia throws the tipped ladder back up and into the face of Cynthia before drop kicking her from the ring. Amelia is quick to start setting up the ladder she goes to move into position when Alexis grabs the other side and they both move the ladder into the center of the ring, directly under the title.)
JR: Both these ladies are in a race up the ladder.
Alf: It’s going to be a fight to the finish. These ladies have been through hell and need to finish this up fast if they don’t wanna risk injury.
(In the ring, Amelia and Alexis were both climbing the ladder. They got to the top and were exchanging punches back and forth. Cynthia was outside the ring, grasping the apron trying to get back to her feet. She sees the two of them at the top, both reaching for the belt, and she slid into the ring swiftly, and grabbed the side of the ladder. Alexis and Amelia grasp the ladder to gain their balance, but it was too late! Cynthia pushed the ladder over and both ladies were sent flying! Amelia landed on the ropes and crumbled to the mat, Alexis however, flew right over the ropes and landed on the outside of the ring.)
Crowd: THIS IS AWESOME! THIS IS AWESOME!
Alf: This doesn't look good for Alexis or Amelia.
JR: Cynthia could have just won herself the match!
(Cynthia grinned as she grabbed the ladder and set it back up. She began to climb it slowly. Making it about halfway up the ladder before she climbed back down.)
Alf: What the hell is she doing...YOU COULD WIN RIGHT NOW!
(Cynthia grabs the chair used earlier in the match, raising it up and bringing it down across the back of Amelia. She flattens her out more before kicking her from the ring and throwing down the chair. She turns to go back to the ladder but is met with a European uppercut from Alexis, who slide back into the ring while Cynthia was distracted with Amelia. Alexis then lays in with several thunderous body chops across Cynthia’s chest. Before Cynthia is throw out of the ring and out onto the apron leaning on the middle rope.)
(Amelia is hanging onto the side of the ring trying to pull herself up, as Alexis looks to the ladder then the title hanging above her as the fans began to cheer. She repositions the ladder to the best possible spot. Checks the status of her opponents, who are both still down before she starts up the ladder.)
Alf: Alexis is going to try and win it here.
JR: But can she climb the ladder fast enough?
Alf: She is definitely hurt and needs to get this match over as soon as possible if she wants to win.
(Alexis is climbing the ladder, reaching for the title, despite not being all the way to the top. Cynthia sees this and grabs another ladder, and sets it up to lay flat from the corner to the upright ladder. Amelia climbs up on that side and tries to beat Alexis to the top. Alexis gets near the top when they both hear Cynthia let out a scream as she starts to charge ACROSS the ladder!)
JR: This... isn't gonna be good for one or all of those ladies...
(Amelia ducks down, and Cynthia flies OVER the top of the ladder, catching Alexis in a clothesline! Cynthia lands hard on the mat and rolls off the apron onto the floor. Alexis falls backwards off the ladder, but her left leg becomes entangled between the rungs and she is left hanging upside down! She struggles to try and free her leg, but can't get the right leverage!)
Alf: It could be over right here!
(Amelia sees what happened, sees that Cynthia is outside the ring and that Alexis is dangling. She scrambles up to the top of the ladder. Alexis is still trying to free herself, sees Amelia at the top of the ladder, and tries to wiggle enough to shake the ladder and knock Amelia off balance... but it wasn't enough. Amelia reached up and unhooked the United Title, pulling it off of the rung it was hanging from. The bell sounded as Amelia held the belt tight and jumped down to the mat.)
Meg Reynolds: AND YOUR WINNER AND FIRST EVER PWS-APEX UNITED CHAMPION... AMELIA EMERY!!!!
(The crowd went CRAZY with cheers for Amelia, as she held the belt close with tears in her eyes.)
Alf: Called it.
JR: A very hard fought match for all 3 ladies involved. Alexis and Cynthia should be proud of the show they put on tonight.
Alf: Amelia took advantage of an unnecessary risk taken by Cynthia.
JR: All's fair in these types of matches. Congratulations to Amelia.
(Amelia looks over and sees that Alexis is still stuck in the ladder. She goes over and helps her get free and to her feet, as a sign of respect.)
Alf: Rookie mistake...
(Alexis lets out a deep sigh as she is very upset at not winning. She then nods towards Amelia and extends her hand for a handshake. Amelia looks unsure for a second then accepts and shakes Alexis's hand back. Amelia smiles as Alexis rolls out of the ring and limps her way up to the back. The camera's focus in on the ring where Amelia was holding the United Title high.)
JR: And on that note... We are out of time! Congratulations Amelia on winning the United Title!
(The show cuts to credits)
WINNER = AMELIA EMERY