IWF Presents: Monday Night Sacrifice November 2nd, 2020

IWF Presents: Monday Night Sacrifice November 2nd, 2020 Nov 3, 2020 22:53:21 GMT

Post by Jess Fowler on Nov 3, 2020 22:53:21 GMT

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Health update
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{The camera comes on to Jess Fowler sitting behind a desk.}

Jess Fowler: Vivienne Rodgers is in stable condition. We wish her all the best in her recovery. Wrestling isn't fair and it isn't always kind. No one understands that more than the hard working people in our company. Cheers.

{Fowler takes a sip of tea before the camera feed changes to the opening match.}

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SINGLES MATCH
Chris Diamond vs Phillip DeForrest
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{ As Phillip DeForrest stands in the ring, ready to go, the lights in the arena begin to strobe red as the opening chords of Nero Frote begin to play. The stage erupts in pyro as the song really kicks into gear and Chris Diamond comes strutting out with a barbed wire wrapped baseball over his shoulder. Chris smirks at the fans before heading down to the ring in lock step with the song. Chris rolls in under the bottom rope and stands up while swinging his bat. Chris lines up his shot and swings holding his hand over his eyes like he’s watching a head fly before casually leaning back onto a set of turnbuckles. }

Terri Morasco: On the eve of Election Day, we're just about set to go with our opening match -- and look who's here, Vasco?!

Vasco Dias: Oh, man...

{ We see Fiona McFly flanking Vasco Dias to his right. }

Fiona McFly: I'm here for observation, Vasco. I don't just coach female recruits, mind you...

Terri Morasco: How do you feel about Chris Diamond so far...?

Fiona McFly: I'll say this much, he's been very impressive. He's methodical, calculating...I think he's got the ability to do great things in his career.

[DING!]

{ Blue Shoes called for the bell to get this match underway. The Maniac was on his game from the get-go, plastering Phillip DeForrest with a wide array of powerhouse moves! After sending his opponent into the ropes, Chris nailed DeForrest with a massive short-armed clothesline! Before Phillip can even think of pulling himself back together, Chris yanks him to his feet and lands a crushing high-angled backbreaker! Fiona, observing the match whilst scribbling notes for her trainees at the Academy, gasps as Diamond presses a seemingly hapless DeForrest over his head before crunching him over his knee! He goes for the cover, but only gets a two-count! }

Fiona McFly: That's some really devastating firepower right there.

Vasco Dias: Ya know that Hell has frozen over when I'm in agreement with you, Fi!

Terri Morasco: He's quite a cocky loudmouth though!

{ Terri could be right. With an arrogant smirk on his face, Chris' eyes become transfixed on Fiona! }

Vasco Dias: What the hell, Fi...?! I think he likes you...

Terri Morasco: Vasco! I think he's a married spud...

Fiona McFly: I wouldn't be staring if I were you, Chris!

{ Phillip, unbeknownst to Chris, slowly manages to sneak up from behind and apply a school boy pin! }

1...!

2...!!

THREEEEEEEEAAAAAAAWWWWWWW....!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Vasco Dias: What the hell--!?!

Terri Morasco: Phillip nearly pulled that one out!

Fiona McFly: That's what happens when you take your mind off of your opponent...

{ Chris Diamond looks surprised as Blue Shoes holds up the two fingers! DeForrest tries to continue the surprise attack with a vertical suplex...only for the Maniac to block the maneuver and place him into the pumphandle position! }

Fiona McFly: What's this move called...?!

Vasco Dias: Magnum Force, Fi.

{ Chris Diamond completes his MAGNUM FORCE combination, transitioning a pumphandle slam into a Texas Cloverleaf! }

Terri Morasco: Oww!

Fiona McFly: Phillip gave it his all, but it looks like he's staring down the barrel of a game over...

Vasco Dias: He's gonna tap!

{ Yep, Vasco's right. Phillip DeForrest isn't going anywhere, and as Chris Diamond tightens up the submission hold, he has no recourse but to tap out! }

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The Howling
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{A bunch of distorted images flitter through the screen, burning houses, wolves ripping apart a dear}

Why have you returned Rowan?

{A wolf howling at the moon spliced over a burning compound.}

That's for me to know...

{A picture of Rowan's masked face.}

And you to fear.

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The war between the Fateful Danger and the Chosen Elite continues
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A mustang pulls up and Danger and Nate step out. They fist bump as the walk towards the entrance. A loud engine is heard as a Harley zooms up. The helmet comes up as Draco is shown arriving as well.

Nick: “ Ain’t this a coincidence?”

Draco shakes his head as he grabs his bag from the saddle bag on the back of the bike and he walks up to the two and fist bump them. They jabber on as Willy Carter catches up to them.

Willy: “ Hey guys. May I ask a few questions?”

They nod. As Willy begins to speak his question, disaster hits. Scott, Grave, and Almir attack the interviewees. Almir takes Nick as he clubs him in the back and throws him into a nearby wall. Scott grabs Nate and tosses him into a car. Grave took the knee on Draco with a chop block and begins clubbing him. The other two step towards Grave and help him beat down Draco. Nate is the first back up as he hits a quick leg kick and into a trip on Scott. Nick slowly got back up and uses a double axe handle on Almir. Draco launches a punch to the inner thigh of Grave stopping the attack.

Nick and Nate throw Almir and Scott into each other then sandwich them with body splashes. Draco is slow to get up as Grave grabbed a chair and smacks Draco with it. Grave walks over to Nick and Nate. They cautiously watch Grave as suddenly Almir and Scott hit them both with low blows. Nick and Nate cower to the ground. Almir and Scott each grab a chair and begin beating down them. Grave returned back to Draco. Once they felt like they finished the job, the group laughs and leaves.

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SINGLES MATCH
Evan Albrecht vs Adel Trevant
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Alison Valance: The following match is scheduled for one fall!

Terri Morasco: This will be an interesting match up.

Vasco Dias: Maybe to you. I’ll be bored.

{As ‘Uptown funk’ comes on, Adel starts strutting and dancing down to the ring in time to the music}

Alison Valance: From Nowhere, Oklaholma standing at 6’1’’ and weighing in at 220… Adel Travent!

Terri Morasco: Adel is not quite himself lately.

Vasco Dias: Well…. Maybe it’s an improvement?

{The guitars of "Devil Trigger" start to echo through the arena as Evan stomps out and raises a hand to the cowd before just outright Howling to the spotlight as he charges the Ring sliding smoothly under the bottom rope before climing a corner rope to start taking off his jacket with a feral grin.}

Alison Valance: From Cincinnati, Ohio standing at 6’2’ weighing in at 213 pounds… "Thunderchild" Evan Albrecht!

Terri Morasco: Evan is doing great things out since he came to the IWF.

Vasco Dias: He’s got a temper but it seems to be working for him.

{As soon as the bell rings, Evan is out like a bat out of hell hitting Adel with a Knife Edge Chop, knocking the smaller man back. Evan follows this up with a Snapmare and a DDT.}

Terri Morasco: Evan isn’t even giving Adel a moment to recover here!

Vasco Dias: Why should he?

{Evan hits Adel with a Touch of Rage, followed by WYLD HUNT! Evan pins Adel for the quick
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3!}

Alison Valance: and your winner… "Thunderchild" Evan Albrecht!

{As his music blares he stands with a roar and the crowd goes wild. Adel is still laying down on the mat as Evan takes in the crowd’s reactions.}

Terri Morasco: He did it What an exciting match!

Vasco Dias: It’s not like who was going to win was ever in doubt.

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Astrid Hall's feelings going into Survival of the fittest at the end of the month
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{The camera comes on to Astrid in the gym, sitting on a weight bench after a workout.}

Astrid Hall: I wish I could have defended the imperial diamonds title at October revolution but I understand wanting to give Heiress to the throne time to breathe. But Extreme Endurance and survival of the fittest is coming. The chance for 4 people to face against the four champions on a tag match. A chance for anyone to test their might in a uniquet match. I for one look forward to it. I look forward to seeing the warrior across from me.

{astrid puts a hand to her shoulder.}

Astrid Hall: Bring me my war.

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IWF TAG TEAM WORLD CUP
GROUP A MATCH
The Disciples vs The Chosen Elite
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{ We come back from the commercial break with Colossus by Avatar playing as the Chosen Elite are already in the ring. }

Vasco Dias: Welcome back! The tag team world cup marches on with our next match up!

Terri Morasco: I’m excited for this, we are about to see the debut of the two men who have been torturing Gregor Winter for months!

Vasco Dias: Along with their manager, Crosse, this should be interesting.

{ Personal Jesus by Lollipop Lust Kill begins to play as red lights begin to flash slowly before lights come up on the stage. As the music swells, dim light begins to come up on the stage, now shrouded with smoke as three silhouettes fade into view. As the guitar kicks in hard, the lights flash onto the stage revealing the members of the The Deciples in their masks and Lucian Crosse in full, gazing into the crowd and taking in their reaction - Lucian as he spreads his arms wide as though welcoming the audience to a religious service. The Desciples walk slowly to the ring as Lucian stands at the top of the stage with his arms spread until the lights of out, leaving the desciples to do his dark work }

Vasco Dias: Look at these two!

Terri Morasco: I’m curious to see how they fair against the Chosen Elite.

Vasco Dias: Scott and Grave are no laughing matter as Fateful Danger knows all too well.

{ Disciple 1 is starting us out with Scott. The bell rings and the two men go at each other but One explodes with a cross body knocking Scott down and covering for a one count! }

Terri Morasco: Look at the explosiveness of One!

{ Both men get back up fast but One grabs Scott with a side headlock take down and a float over neckbreaker on Scott! }

Vasco Dias: This guy is a speed demon!

{ Scott rolls to his corner to tag in Grave as One goes to tag in Two. }

Terri Morasco: Let’s see what Two is made of!

{ Two runs right in and hits a running drop kick on Grave! Two nips up and charges in with a splash as Grave recovers in the croner. Two then takes Grave out with a snapmare and both One and Two hit stereo drop kicks on Roberts! }

Vasco Dias: Great team work by the Disciples!

Terri Morasco: These guys are impressive!

{ Two pulls Roberts up and the big man clubs Two. Grave hits a quick short arm clothesline and tags in Scott. Grave gorilla presses Two and throws him to Scott who hits a codebreaker! }

Vasco Dias: Chosen Elite working well together too!

{ One comes rushing in with a nasty spear on Roberts! Two rolls to his feet. The disciples make the tag again and so do the chosen Elite. Scott and One tie it up but One goes behind Scott and hits a backstabber! }

Terri Morasco: One is vicious!

Vasco Dias: He woke up on the wrong side of the pew today!

{ One tags in Two but a commotion catches their attention. Nick Danger, Nate Fate and Draco Wolfe come rushing out from the back and attack Grave Roberts! }

Terri Morasco: Fateful Danger isn’t done!

Vasco Dias: What are these idiots doing!?

Terri Morasco: Keeping the fight going!

{ Crosse orders the Disciples out of the ring as this isn’t their fight. }

Alison Valance: Your winners by DQ… The Disciples!

{ Scott dives out of the ring onto all four men. Almir and Haseem come rushing out and join the dog pile at ring side. Fists are flying! }

Vasco Dias: I love a good brawl!

Terri Morasco: This is crazy!

{ Security starts to pour out from the back to pull the men apart but they start fighting off security. Almir and Danger just run into each other and throw serious haymakers. Scott and Nate are having it out. Draco and Grave are just lighting each other. }

Vasco Dias: they took out security!

Terri Morasco: Someone needs to get this under control!

Vasco Dias: Well Eddie D ain’t been seen in weeks!

{ Now talent comes out from the back and begins to separate the men. Nick and Almir are both yelling at each other as the two groups are forced away from each other. Even more security comes out now to stop the fight from continuing. }

Vasco Dias: I can’t wait to see this powder keg really go off.

{ All six men break away one more time and start brawling with each other as the show cuts to a commercial break! }

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Heiress To The Throne MATCH
Cals Jacobsen vs Samira Hamilton
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{Arena light fade down. A pulse sound starts from the arena speaks, carrying with it some added bass. User cameras are shown filling up the entire arena in a sea of light. “Bad Guy” by Billie Eilish tolls over the arena sound system, which also kicks in the purple spotlights, sending everything into a rave like experience until spotting Samira Hamilton looking down toward the wrestling ring from the middle section stands.}

Alison Valance: The following contest is an Heiress to the Throne match, scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from Coronado, California, weighing in at 129 pounds, Samira Hamilton!

Terri Morasco: We haven’t seen Samira Hamilton in the ring in a while, and she’s coming back in against top-shelf competition here. You have to ask the question, is ring rust going to be a factor?

Vasco Dias: Almost undoubtedly, but with great risk comes great reward. Samira has a lot to gain here, and even if I hesitate to call it a potential upset, that’s exactly what it would be if she knocked off Cals Jacobsen tonight. Personally, I love a good immigrant success story.

Terri Morasco: Can’t. Imagine. Why.

{She begins walking down to the stairs heading to the ground floor of the arena and hops over the soft barricade. Samira stops, looks at ring and proceeds, circling around the ring going to the time keepers position, where she climbs the steel steel steps nearby and enters the ring.}

Alison Valance: And her opponent…

{The echoing guitar intro of "Tears Don't Fall" sounds through the arena before a howl of "LET'S GOOOOOO!" brings Cals Jacobsen running out onto the stage, shoulder-rolling forward and coming up kneeling with their hands in horns and their tongue out, grinning ear to ear. They pop up to their feet, nodding and grinning wickedly as they walk down the ramp, fistbumping and high-fiving with fans.}

Alison Valance: From Minneapolis, Minnesota, weighing in at 130 pounds, they are the Nonbinary Nightmare, Cals Jacobsen!

Terri Morasco: And they’re putting on the happy face here, but anyone who saw Cals Jacobsen’s promo video this week knows the emotions under their surface.

Vasco Dias: It’s a rare serious side to one of the more…outwardly comedic faces in this division. We forget it sometimes, but that second-generation talent comes with a temper to match.

{Climbing the ring steps, Cals hangs off the ringpost, nodding along to the music, and steps through the ropes, pacing in a circle before running to the ropes and leaping up onto the second rope, throwing her hood back and bellowing out to the fans. Cals detaches their hood, unfolding it and tossing it into the crowd before running the ropes, clearly psyched for their match.}

Terri Morasco: The Heiress to the Throne tournament rolls on tonight, and we’re about to see its next chapter unfold! Let’s see where it goes!

{The bell rings, and Cals walks to the center of the ring, their hand out as they look up at Samira, clearly forming “Let’s have a good match” as they offer their hand. Samira eyes it warily, slowly taking the offered hand and shaking, and the two take a few steps of preparation before locking up. Samira uses her height advantage to snare a side headlock, grinding down into Cals as she digs her forearm into the second-generation superstar’s temple. Cals shifts and squirms, slipping a hand up and underneath Samira’s own to break the headlock, dropping to a seated position and snapping her over with an arm drag! Samira bounces right up, and Cals snaps her over with a second arm drag before crouching slightly and leaping into a high dropkick that allows them to rotate through and land on their feet, Samira rolling to the outside to recover!}

Terri Morasco: What a quick start! Samira looking to control the pace, but Cals Jacobsen will NOT be denied here!

Vasco Dias: Looks like they’re keeping those anger issues in check, that’s good news for Samira so far.

{Cals bounces on the soles of their feet, grinning, and hits the ropes, charging across the ring and springing to the top rope before hurtling to the outside with a tope con hilo THAT SAMIRA COUNTERS WITH THE TRICK-SHOT SUPERKICK, CUTTING CALS OUT OF THE AIR! Samira grabs Cals’ limp body and rolls it back into the ring, climbing the turnbuckles and leaping off with the HYSTERIA double stomp! Samira rolls atop Cals, grabbing for a leg to cover! ONE! TWO! THRE—KICKOUT!}

Terri Morasco: JESUS CHRIST! That kick nearly sent Cals’ head into the cheap seats!

Vasco Dias: I rarely advocate that high-risk style, and this is why! Samira rolled the dice, she came up big, Cals did the opposite! I’m going to be seeing that kick in my nightmares!

{Samira takes a deep breath, looping her arm under Cals’ chin and planting her knee in the small of Jacobsen’s back, wrenching hard on the still-tender neck. The whiplash seems to have left Cals a little glossy-eyed, and they attempt to push their way out. Samira bears down with the additional leverage of her extra height, gritting her teeth, yanking and tugging viciously. Cals waves their arm, attempting to will themselves back into it, and the crowd begins to clap along, willing them back into the fight. They plant a foot underneath their body, attempting to get that extra bit of purchase.}

Terri Morasco: Fighting from underneath, trying to get back into this is Cals Jacobsen! They need to get out of that chinlock, which has just been sapping their energy and strength!

Vasco Dias: Terri, you don’t get to fight if you can’t get blood to your head. You can’t focus, you can’t balance, you can’t do anything but try to recover. Cals needs that space and badly!

{Cals fires an elbow back into Samira’s gut, a second, a third, finally dropping to a knee and rolling forward out of the hold. They come up in a run, and Samira has enough time to ready herself as Cals comes off the ropes, catching them and looking for a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker! Cals slips out the back, landing on their feet, and leaps up into a jumping European uppercut to the back of Samira’s head! Cals fires a knee up and into her kidneys, doubling the bigger woman over and dropping her to a knee, and they hit the ropes, coming flying off with a roar, connecting with the GREEN SKIES! Cals cradles Samira’s legs into a rana pin! ONE! TWO! THR—KICKOUT!}

Terri Morasco: Samira Hamilton took some BIG shots there, opening herself up for one hell of a strike with that Green Skies strike!

Vasco Dias: That’s how you make things work, you make the level change happen and force your opponent to work on your terms. That’s how Cals is going to get back into it!

{Climbing to their feet, Cals stalks behind Samira, measuring her with a wild look in their eyes, and hooks one arm, then the other, attempting to haul Samira around and down into the FALL TO PIECES! NO! Samira pushes them off, chambering up another superkick and feinting another TRICK-SHOT! Cals throws their hands up to block, and Samira goes low with a sweep kick! Cals rolls forward and pops back up, but this time Samira whirls and drills them between the eyes with a discus elbow!}

Terri Morasco: Jacobsen staggered! This is another big opening for Samira Hamilton!

{Cals staggers, stumbling towards the center of the ring, and Samira hits the ropes, leaping off with the LIBERATION punch! The strike floors Cals, and Samira drops into the cover, hooking Cals’ leg as she puts her weight across their shoulders! ONE! TWO! THREE! “bad guy” plays over the PA as Samira pushes herself up to her feet, shaking her arm out.}

Alison Valance: Here is your winner, Samira Hamilton!

Terri Morasco: What a way to come back into IWF, right into the mix of the Heiress to the Throne hunt! Welcome back, Samira Hamilton!

Vasco Dias: All it takes is one big shot to turn out the lights, and that’s exactly what Samira Hamilton landed. That early kick to the head rattled Cals, and they never had a chance to recover. That aggression ended up pushing them too far, too fast, and they overextended into that fatal blow.

{Cals slowly pushes themselves up off the mat, looking over at Samira, and offers their hand, clutching their temple. Samira looks down at it, then back up at Cals with a bit of a contemptuous look on their face before slowly shaking it once, twice. Cals lets go of the handshake and nods their head, turning around and slinking away, hands balled into fists as Samira celebrates her big return.}

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Gregor Winter wants to know who will challenge him in the Extinction Event
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{A short vignette of a Viking war ship arriving to a new land plays on the big screen. Two dozen warriors leap from the ship and run onto land, the sound of their boots on the gravel beach fills the arena. Slowly the sounds of boots becomes John Bonham’s thunder like drums as Immigrant Song begins to blast from the arena sound system. As the banshee like screams of Robert Plant begins ‘The Modern Day Viking’ is dressed for battle in a khaki colored “Modern Day Viking” t-shirt, jeans, and Doc Marten 1460s. The IWF World Television Championship is draped over his shoulder.}

Teri Morasco: The champ making his way to the ring and it looks like he's got something on his mind.

Vasco Dias: After defeating Caleb Lockwood is an epic brawl at October Revolution you have to think he's wondering who's next.

{Gregor takes a mic from the ringside attendant and climbs into the ring. The big man clears his throat and runs his head.}

Gregor Winter: I guess this is where I'm supposed to talk about how happy I am to have retained my title. This is the place where I'm supposed to start spouting off clichés, because that's what champions do. Well I'm not that champion, not anymore.

{Winter takes a deep breath and lets it out slowly.}

Lucipher Crosse saw to it that I can't even enjoy my victories. I should be thrilled to still be Television Champion, but instead all I think about is The Church of Crosse. When will they attack me next? How do I get even with Nick Knight? How do I finally get my hands on Crosse? These are the thoughts that play inside my head night and day.

Now Extinction Event is right around the corner, which gives me one more thing to lose sleep over. In a perfect world it would be Nick Knight or one of The Disciples picked to be my opponent, but for some reason I just don't see that happening. Honestly I'm beginning to think Crosse has someone on the inside, but that's a different discussion for another day.

So who will it be? Well it just makes since for it to be one of the IWF big dogs. You don't book Draco Wolfe in one of the most important matches of the year. Let me guess it's going to Angel a

Blake, because The Powers That Be want to make this company into a dictatorship. Wait, is it James Gilmore being given another shot at glory, for whatever reason.

The truth is I don't care who it is, because it's going to be their Viking funeral!

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Heiress To The Throne MATCH
SINGLES MATCH
Fate vs Eternity
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Alison Valance: The following match is scheduled for one fall and point for Heiress to the throne!

Terri Morasco: I have to admit this match makes me nervous.

Vasco Dias: Could be fun though.

“You ain't from around here, are ya?
Well… I just got one question
Are you country enough?
Welcome to the country, baby!
Rowdy son of a bitch
Big boss of the backwoods!”

{Fate skips out as the first sentence is said. She waves behind her as Draco walks through. She looks excited as she runs down to the ring and slides in. Draco walks to the side of the ring and stares at her as she skips around and starts stretching.}

Alison Valance: from Houston, Texas, weighing in at 115 pounds and standing at 5’6’’ … Lady Fate!

Terri Morasco: Fate has been amazing, she is one of the highest pointed people in the Heiress to the tournament.

Vasco Dias: If you don’t count the double or nothing points Jess Reed got at October revolution.

{The lights go out completely.

Heeheeheeheeheeheeheehuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhehehehehehehehehehehehehahahahahahahahahahahahaahaahaahaahaahaahaahaahaahaahaahaa...

The soft chilling female laughter changes the atmosphere in the arena completely before the soft opening keys lead a procession of bright white starlights to twinkle in time with them. As more time passes, drums march alongside the keys. After a short while, the heavier instruments take over in leading the procession. Over a minute passes before the lyrics to “Death Incarnate” by Eleine begin to herald her arrival. The lights shift, as the stars are extinguished, replaced by sombre blue strobe lights, which provide just enough illumination for us to see the purple coloured smoke slowly gathering to cloud the entranceway.

Eternity emerges from within the cloud of colourful smoke. There is a mixed reaction from the adults, but the children seem to fear the shadowy woman who is wearing a white hat and veil over her face. Her head bowed, in remembrance of all those that have fallen before her as she seems to lightly bounce halfway down the ramp.

She stops in the middle of the ramp and takes a bow, taking her veiled white hat off and posing with it in her outstretched arms. She continues her journey down the ramp, skipping and carrying her hat in her right hand. She slides under the bottom rope into the ring and when she reaches the centre, she transitions into a skip, over to the turnbuckle where she hangs her hat on a ringpost, patting it.

She then skips to the middle of the ring and falls to her knees, keeping her head bowed for a moment and her eyes closed. she tilts her head back and slowly opens her eyes to the heavens. This gesture now triggers the lights to slowly be raised back up to normal levels as her music starts also to fade away.}

Alison Valance: From The Other Side, weighing in at 137 pounds and standing at 5’9’’.... “Death Incarnate” Eternity.

Terri Morasco: I can’t say I’m not worried Eternity is going to lose focus during this fight.

Vasco Dias: And what? Attack someone in the crowd? Don’t be stupid Morasco.

{As soon as the bell rings Fate comes out with a Roundhouse kicks followed by a spinning elbow. Eternity takes the hoits and bounces off the ropes. }

Terri Morasco: Fate coming out here strong.

Vasco Dias: you've got to admire her spunk.

{Fate goes for a spinning back fist, barely missing Eternity. Eternity bounces up, spinning slightly, before launching in with a Dust To Dust. Eternity then hits Fate with a Pallbearer Suplex. }

Terri Morasco: Eternity is going hard out here.

Vasco Dias: You know she talked about Fate like she was fate. Eternity has her reasons for wanting to punch fate in the face.

Terri Morasco: but still…

{Fate manages to hit Eternity with a Dragon Tamer. Eternity responds by using Eternal Pain followed by The Blood God’s Wrath !}

Vasco Dias: There’s the one for Spike.

{Eternity hits Fate with THE LAST RITE before going for the pin
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Alison Valance: And your winner is ETERNITY.

{The lights go down to a blue hue and she will kneel in the middle of the ring and grieve for Fate's loss as she offers a ten bell salute in condolence, kneeling over the fallen girl while the bell rings and the arena is silent.}

Terri Morasco: I hate watching this.

Vasco Dias: You should get used to it. Eternity isn’t going anywhere.

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IWF TAG TEAM WORLD CUP
GROUP B MATCH
Those Damn Gaijin vs DuckBill
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{ We come back from the break with DuckBill already int he ring. }

Terri Morasco: The exciting action of the Tag Team World Cup continues!

Vasco Dias: Those Damn Gaijin have been extremely impressive so far and look to continue their winning ways on their way to the finals!

{ Emperor's New Clothes, Panic! At the Disco as Ethan King and Andrew Jacobsen step out onto the ramp. They look around as pyro goes off behind them before making their way down to the ring. Andrew and Ethan run up the steps and climb in ready for a fight. }

Vasco Dias: You would think these two are an oddball pairing but they’re actually very good friends and an even better team.

Terri Morasco: I completely agree!

{ Blue Shoes calls for the bell and Ethan is starting things off for his team while Ducky takes the ring for his. }

Terri Morasco: Here we go!

{ The two meet in the middle with a tie up but Ethan quickly changes his footing and brings Ducky into a side head lock and follows it up with a take down into a rear chin lock as he buries his knee in the shoulder blades of Ducky. }

Vasco Dias: Smooth transition by Ethan.

Terri Morasco: He’s like a snake once he gets going!

{ Ethan wrenches back but Ducky fights his way up to a vertical base and delivers a couple back elbows that break the hold. Ducky hits the ropes but Ethan catches him on the rebound and brings to the mat with a side head lock. }

Terri Morasco: Ethan showing off his technical prowess.

{ King wrenches some more but Ducky gets a foot to the ropes to break the hold. Both men are back up and go for the tie up. Ducky goes for a abdominal kick and breaks the tie up. Ethan fires right back with an eye rake, an upper cut and then a pumphandle back breaker! }

Vasco Dias: King isn’t in the mood to pander tonight.

Terri Morasco: Certainly not.

{ Ducky quickly rolls away to tag in Billie, Ethan goes to Andrew. Billie charges in and right into a single leg take down by Andrew. Jacobsen looks to lock in a STF but Billie escapes. }

Terri Morasco: Andrew going right for a submission!

{ Billie reaches his feet and chops Andrew hard, Andrew asks for more and Billie lights him up until Andrea grabs the hand and pulls Billie into a deep arm drag. Billie tries to get right up but Andrew his on him with a half nelson back breaker! }

Vasco Dias: Jacobsen going right for the back of Billie!

Terri Morasco: Jacobsen is like the worlds most lethal chiropractor!

{ Andrew pulls Billie to his corner and tags in Ethan. The two Gaijin then drill Billie with a spinebuster/backbreaker combo! Ethan pins Billie but Ducky makes the save! }

Vasco Dias: Close call for DuckBill!

{ Ducky goes back to the apron and Ethan charges him with a Final Tilt and sends Ducky off the apron. Billie is trying to get up and Ethan tags in Andrew. Andrew hits the Lights Out sending Billie into Black Ice! Jacobsen makes the cover for three!! }

Vasco Dias: Those Damn Gaijin rack up another impressive win!

Terri Morasco: I feel like I say this every match but these two may be the team to beat!

{ Andrew and Ethan stand victorious in the center of the ring! }

Sabin / Madjinn: I hereby request a notion that the TV championship records be retired, and thus, the Gladiators Championship starts anew! That way J-TV will never break my record! Jun 10, 2024 17:11:47 GMT

J-TV: It's gonna be a cold day in hell before you take this TV Title away from me. I bet I look damned good with two belts though. Jun 10, 2024 10:02:08 GMT