IWF Presents: Friday Night Sacrifice - November 19th, 2021

IWF Presents: Friday Night Sacrifice - November 19th, 2021 Nov 19, 2021 17:59:54 GMT

Post by Jess Fowler on Nov 19, 2021 17:59:54 GMT

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HOUR ONE
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Summer Thompson: Hi Guys, Gals and Non-binary pals! It's me! Summer and Ella from usually the second half of the show! Today we are taking over the whole show! For what? Third time?

Ella Kelley: Fourth time?

Summer Thompson: I mean, I'm sure somewhere someone is complaining on twitter about how we call the matches.

Ella Kelley: And they can suck a dick, Summer. An entire dick.

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{The screen goes dark for a moment before the words, “From the Desk of the Diamond Empress” flash across the screen. The scene snaps into picture with the image of Virginia lounging sideways in the leather chair behind her big wooden desk. The Imperial Diamond’s Championship is propped on the desk, front and center it’s usual place of prominence. Virginia smirks at the camera.}

“So Survival of the Fittest came and went. To the surprise of no one at all, I have retained my championship. But something else occurred at Survival of the Fittest. We had the final match of the Olympians Mixed Tag Team tournament, which means that I know who my next opponent is.”

{Virginia looks into the camera, wiggling her fingers at it.}

“Congratulations Dizzie. You were certainly impressive in that tournament. I kept my eye on all of my potential opponents, though some less than others. I look forward to sharing the ring with you, and delivering you your very first loss in the company.”

{Virginia blows a kiss to the camera.}

“On to other matters though. I’m sure we saw the announcement, but I am making it official. I fully intend to take part in Heiress to the Throne and kick the heads in of every other lady in the tournament, just like I did last year. See you soon, ladies.”

{She waves to the camera before the scene cuts.}

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{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 two silhouettes fade into view. As the guitar kicks in hard, the lights flash onto the stage revealing Jack Ferriman and Gregor Winter standing along side Johnny Somebody and someone wearing a red Hanna style mask. Red pyro erupts all around them as the lights slowly come up and the face of Lucipher Crosse appears on the giant screen above their heads.}

Lucipher Crosse: Hello my children it has been far too long since I last had an opportunity to speak to you, and I need to thank Brother Gregor for procuring this time for me. I want to reassure you all that my time in exile is soon coming to an end, because the best damn lawyer in world, your brothers and sisters in The Church, are making great strides in my case. I look forward to very soon being able to stand before you on Sacrifice and give sermons at the soon to be completes Cathedral of Crosse.

That children brings me to something that I am very proud of, introducing you to two new members of The Church of Crosse. The first is a man that I know all of you recognize from right here on IWF Sacrifice, and at Survival of the Fittest he truly made a sacrifice. You see to truly be a member of The Church you have to be willing to endure it all for your brothers and sisters, and Brother Johnny did that. He agreed to move to that den of sin known as Los Angeles and live under the very roof of the world’s biggest sinner. He allowed himself to be beaten on by Brother Gregor and Brother Jack all to lure in The False Prophet.

Sadly we did not get our pound of flesh this time because of Caroline Machado and my other brothers once again sticking their noses where they don’t belong. That’s alright though because last week you saw me unleash one of my many secret weapons. A weapon that will neutralize that syrupy sweet bullshit goody goody Caroline Machado. A master of Muay Thai and Judo she can just as easily kick off your head or tie you up in knots. Most importantly she loves nothing more that to hear peoples shrieks. Brothers and sisters please allow me to introduce ‘The Demoness,’ the ‘Lady of Pain,’ Itami.

{The masked figure pulls off the masked reveling a beautiful Asian woman beneath. Her dark hair is streaked in blood red and the characters 痛み are painted on her cheek to match. A look of pure hatred can be seen deep in your brown eyes.}

Nicky you think that bringing in The Brotherhood was going to be enough to bring down The Church of Crosse, well so far you have been nothing but wrong. You think that adding one more morally void woman to your harem was going to be the thing that pushes your efforts over the finish line, once again you’re wrong. You’re wrong and you are going to always be nothing accept wrong, because I’m two moves ahead of you big brother.

So sit down with your so-called Brotherhood and think real hard about what you want to do next and I’ll be sitting here waiting to ruin it for you.

Reach out and touch faith!

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SINGLES MATCH
Ethan Knight vs Alex Blade
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Ella Kelley: Alight, first match of the night!

Summer Thompson: Bet it will be interesting...

{Ethan and Alex are shown knock out ing the ring.}

Ella Kelley: What? How?

Summer Thompson: oh no...

{ The lights in the arena go out as the low tones of the orchestra version of Gateways begins to play. Slowly the pale painted face of Angel Blake is revealed on the Imperitron. }

"Your mother warned you..."

"But you would not listen..."

"Now I cannot stop..."

"As much as she wishes I could..."

"As much as I wish I could..."

"You attempted to end my career..."

"You were not the first..."

"To FAIL..."

"You will not be the last..."

"She says this matter is between us now..."

"You started this..."

"I will end it..."

"December 17th..."

"Holiday Havoc..."

"We will settle this..."

"Sabin..."

"Son..."

"You reap what you sow..."

{ His face slowly fades away as we head to a commercial break. }

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SINGLES MATCH
Fiona McFly vs Kate Steele
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{ Diamond and the Gem Stones begins to blare all across the sound system and as it does we are able to see the likes of the Gem Stones playing on a tron. Ruby, Emerald, and Sapphire are all playing various instruments as we are able to see Diamond Steele emerging from the curtain with a microphone in her hand. She sings as loudly as she can to the sound of roaring cheers. Kate smirks as she just sings loudly which results in even more cheers. Diamond finally makes it to the ring and she quickly runs up the ring steps as she grabs the turnbuckle as hard as she can. She immediately leap frogs over the ropes and bounces about before she points at the crowd who cheers louder than before. She waves at them off as she throws the microphone to the side. She smirks as she opens up a pocket mirror and takes a moment to admire how beautiful her hair is as she waits for the match to begin. }

Terri Morasco: Another chapter in this long-running rivalry is about to get underway!

Vasco Dias: A rivalry that’s been just as one-sided as that Cowboys-Falcons game the other day!

{ The lights go out, and we see a combination of eerie green lighting and fog fill the entire arena. Suddenly, a dancer, clad in green, walks onto the stage and performs a tap dance routine to an original Celtic piece, stopping to look at herself in front of a giant mirror--which projects an image of a very young Fiona McFly, aged seven, standing in front of a proud Royal Navy sailor as the first excerpt from the final tweet given by famed actor Leonard Nimoy is shown on the big screen above. }

"A life is like a garden..."

{ As the music increases in intensity, a second dancer, sporting a silver uniform, performs a slightly longer version of the same tap dance routine until stopping to look at the mirror--which then projects Fiona as a preteen, posing with her first go-kart racing trophy she'd won in the summer of 1994 at the age of 12. The second excerpt from the "Star Trek" legend's tweet is shown as the photo in the mirror fades into nothingness... }

"Perfect moments can be had, but not preserved..."

{ A third dancer, wearing a gold uniform, walks onto the stage to join the other two in a frenzied "Lord of the Dance"-style routine as the music reaches its crescendo. At this point, all three dancers stop to look at the mirror once again--this time, it projects an image of Fiona sporting blonde hair, wearing her old University of Wisconsin, followed by a photo of her beating up on Ana Valentine, her first IWF opponent, as the final except for Nimoy's tweet is displayed. }

"...except in memory."

{ As the dancers begin their final tap dance, the four different photographs, all black-and-white, fade in and out as the tune reaches its climax before coming to a stop. The trip walks over to the end of the stage to grab a giant mallet; as a group, they carry the object over and, with all their combined strength, aim it directly at the glass, which shatters into pieces. At this moment, the clean version of Halestorm's "Love Bites (So Do I)" begins to play as Fiona McFly, with a gold-hued whip in hand, leaps through the busted mirror, prompting pyrotechnics to go off as a shower of confetti rains down from the ceiling. }

"Don't listen what your girlfriend says
She reads those magazines
That say you fail the test
You don't have what she needs
I'll slither like a viper
And get you by the neck
I know a thousand ways to help you forget about her
That chick can eat her heart out

Love bites, but so do I, so do I
Love bites, but so do I, so do I
Love bites..."

{ With the dancers tapping to her entrance theme, Fiona smiles lovingly before joining the dancers for a routine of her own before walking down to the ring, hugging fans along the way as the lights come back on. Before stepping into the ring, Fiona gives the whip to a lucky soul as a souvenir. }

Vasco Dias: Good...at least Fiona’s not wearing that shirt! That was rather lame...

Terri Morasco: I thought it was cool...

Vasco Dias: You think Fiona blowing our budget on her entrance is cool?!

Terri Morasco: Vasco...those dancers aren't paid. They're local volunteers who do these things for fun!

[DING!]

{ Apparently, Vasco was onto something...because for the umpteenth time in a six-year stretch, Fiona would wreck Kate faster than a rugby player’s tackle! After a decent start from Kate, who scored a two-count thanks to a pair of armdrags and a high crossbody among other moves, Fiona quickly pounced on her with her brand of mixed martial arts. In a match that lasted just under seven minutes, Fiona eventually grabbed Kate and placed her in the dreaded HALESTORM kimura hold, prompting Steele to immediately tap out! }

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{The sound of an old video game powerup sounds across the arena, triggering the crowd to leap to their feet in wild cheers. As ‘Suplex’ by The Haluca Nation pounds from the speakers Pax walks out onto the stage with the World Television Championship around his waist. A grin spreads on his face, nodding his head along as the crowd chants his name. He lifts his fist into the air, holding it for a moment before he heads down to the ring. He slaps hands along the way, a bright smile on his face before he slides under the ropes. He jumps up to his feet, pulling a mic out of his ‘Diversity Hire’ hoody.}

“Melbourne, Australia!”

{He pauses for the cheap pop, smiling as he walks a circle in the center of the ring.}

“Thanks so much, you guys rock. Last week, I walked into my first Extinction Event and I put Alex Blade down to retain my championship.”

{He pauses for more cheers and nods his head.}

“Hopefully, that will keep anyone else from ever disrespecting the belt ever again. As long as I wear it, I intend to make sure that it gets the respect that it deserves. Which brings us to the Olympian Mixed Tag Tournament.”

{He laughs, pausing as the crowd cheers and some chants for J.C. break out.}

“That’s right. J.C. And Dizzie cleaned house and they took the win. I was watching from backstage and it looked like a hell of a fight. Hats off to both of them. But of course that can only mean one thing. J.C Keaton v Pax Stormcrow 3.”

{He nods his head as the crowd erupts into cheers with a smile on his face.}

“Damn right. J.C. has proved himself a star and he’s a damn fine wrestler. I can’t wait to get in the ring with him again and it looks like it’s going to be sooner rather than later. So J.C.?”

{Pax walks across the ring, looking directly into the hard cam as he leans against the ropes.}

“Party hard man. You deserve it. But get ready too. I like holding this belt too much to let go of it easily. We are gonna burn the house down. I’m looking forward to it and I know you are too. See you soon Neechi.”

{He grins as the crowd erupts with his music, giving the mic an easy toss to one of the aides on the outside. He then looks out to the crowd, cheering back with them, pumping them up as he climbs onto a turnbuckle as the screen cuts for commercials.}

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TAG TEAM MATCH
Tara Fenix & Xiuhua "Dizzie" Zhou vs Selena Gold & Zelda Simpson
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Summer Thompson: Next we have a tag team match! I'm excited!

Ella Kelley: You're always excited.

{The lights around the stage shift to several shades of blue as “Come For Me” by New Years Day begins to be heard on the sound system. The crowd erupt into cheers as Xiuhua ‘Dizzie’ Zhou makes her way out, all smiles as she gauges the fans and gives a nod of appreciation before making her way down to the ring. She hops up to the apron, wiping her feet and taking a second to bow her head on the top rope. In time with the music, she raises her head, showcasing that smirk of hers once again, hopping into the ring with ease right after. She then steps to the center, jokingly posing with an arrogant point to herself, tongue playfully out. Dizzie of course can’t hold in the laugh and lets it loose before flipping the switch, looking all business as her music fades to silence.}

{Every light throughout the arena flickers out while the crowd gives a premature cheer; when the beginning of “The Eagle Flies Alone” begins to play, a blue spotlight comes in at the same sequence and is shining at the curtain which gets the crowd riled up further. The cheers that The Phoenix Queen is receiving from the audience is outweighing anyone in the crowd that opposes her. The sound of the fog machines can be heard going off heavily as the stage soon fills with fog. The lights in the arena are coming back up creating a blue hue and just as the chorus kicks in, the crowd lets out a huge roar when they finally see Tara Fenix emerge from behind the curtain.}

I, I go my own way!
I swim against the stream!
(Forever) I will fight the powers that be!

{Tara is standing at the top of the stage wearing one of her designed jackets, and the hood pulled over her head. She is carrying a flagpole with a flag attached; she takes a moment to scan the crowd and see the number of her supporters and soon she raises the flag and waves it back and forth several times and the cameras do their own scan over the crowd and can see a number of people raising the same logo that is on the banner. The Age of the Phoenix. Tara continues to wave the banner for a few more seconds before holding it straight up and bringing the pole down to tap it against the stage and finally slings the pole over her shoulder while marching down to the ring. Some of the fans stretch their hands out for her, and she walks to one side with her arm held out slightly; however, her eyes remain locked on the ring. When she reaches the bottom of the ramp she goes to the nearby steel steps and quickly ascends. She stops for a moment and carefully attaches her own flagpole to the steel post where the Age of the Phoenix banner will be for the duration of the match.}

I, I go my own way!
I swim against the stream!
(Forever) I will fight the pοwers that be!
The eagle flies alone!

{After securing the flagpole to the ring pole, she takes two steps on the apron before sliding forward and down onto one knee; her head and eyes scan the crowd again while the crowd is chanting her name. She finally crawls between the middle and bottom ropes then charges to the far corner and as she lands on the second rope, she pulls her hood back and lets her arms go out with her palms up. She holds the pose for several seconds, then does a one-eighty off of the second rope to land back on her feet; she runs to the opposite end where the flagpole is, and repeats the process but this time holds the banner out for all to see the symbol. She does another one-eighty, lands inside the ring, and takes off her jacket while waiting for the match to begin.}

Summer Thompson: Dizzie won a shot at the Imperial Diamond title and has been on a hella streak.

Ella Kelley: Meanwhile Tara continues to have "mommy, sorry" energy.

{Selene Gold is already in the ring.}

{ The Final Fantasy X version of "The Prelude" kicks in as Zelda Simpson strolls into the arena, playing Pokemon GO on her iPhone 12 -- much to the crowd's laughter. Once she approaches the ring, an attendant calmly reminds her that it's time to wrestle...so she gently hands him the gadget and prepares to wait for her opposition. }

Summer Thompson: Zelda looking to kick some butt.

Ella Kelley: To super smash, as it were.

{The fight is intense. Tara and Dizzie show off some intense teamwork. Zelda does her best to keep things going but when Selena tags herself in Tara pins her for the
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3!}

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{ We cut backstage to the IWF interview area where Willy Carter stands with IWF Women's World Champion, Shelly Diamond.}

Willy Carter: Shelly, at Survival of the Fittest you and Tara Fenix took each other out of the match, you've now faced twice with neither of you being able to come out the other side as the winner. What are your thoughts?

{ Shelly adjusts the strap on her shoulder as she still wears the marks of the match with some medical tape and gaff tape on her arms. }

Shelly Diamond: I think I have more than proved myself a match for the Blue Demon. I think I have more than proved I deserve to be the Women's World Champion. I think the next time Tara Fenix and I get inside of the ring there NEEDS to be a winner. And there will be.

{ Shelly steps away from Willy. }

Shelly Diamond: Tara, next week? We decide when and where.

{ With that Shelly walks out of the shot. }

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HOUR TWO
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Summer Thompson: Here we are, hour two! Super exciting, anything you want to add Ella?

Ella Kelley: I mean, I could mention that there are always chances to help these matches make it on the show if you don't like the style we call them...

Summer Thompson: Stop fighting with people beyond the fourth wall!

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{Backstage at the Docklands Stadium, the camera is panning around before it finally centers on Tara Fenix; she is glancing down at her phone with a stoic expression as she seems to be lost in her phone… The camera pans further to reveal someone standing behind her: Angel. As the camera centers on him, he lunges forward to catch Tara by surprise; she drops her phone in the struggle, and is unable to bring her arms up to defend herself, as he spins her around and pushes her against the wall with his hand around her neck. He leans in close and cocks his head to the side, as Tara finally opens her eyes and peers into Angel’s. She lets out a low moan, and is breathing heavily to catch her breath after having her back slammed against the wall.}

Tara: Easy, baby.

{She said as her lips curved into a grin; she didn’t look at Angel with anger in her eyes… She just grinned at him.}

Tara: Couldn’t resist, could you?

Angel: Tell Wraith to surrender...

{Tara seemed to mull it over.}

Tara: You would have to tell him yourself. I don’t control him.

{Angel didn’t seem to like the answer and seemed to press his hand harder against her throat, and leaned in closer; she answered with a giggle before biting her bottom lip.}

Tara: I promise you… I don’t control him. I’ve already asked him to stop because the battle is over. I have nothing against you anymore, Angel… This is between the two of you now. And I have no say.

{The glare from Angel continued as he seemed to be trying to intimidate Tara, but Tara just leaned into it and refused to back down. Their eyes locked before Angel finally pulled his hand away; she took a deep breath following, but other than that, seemed unphased.}

Tara: We should do this again… Soon.

{Tara said before dusting herself off, and heading to where her phone had fallen; she picked it up and went back to checking it before tucking it into her pocket and continuing down the hallway.}

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SINGLES MATCH
Jason Williams vs Wraith
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Summer Thompson: Here we have an interesting match up.

Ella Kelley: We really do.

{After allowing the guitar instrumental to play out for a short while Jason takes to the stage, soaking all of the atmosphere in; the lights, the fans, the noise. He slaps a few hands as he makes his way to the ring, not so much that he goes out of his way to do so but he's not going to actively ignore people. He climbs the steel steps and walks the apron for a moment, glancing once more at the fans before entering the ring through the middle rope. He'll take position in the centre and stare at the hard-cam, hands clasped behind his back, as he prepares for battle.}

Summer Thompson: After a long period of being quiet Jason Williams is back.

Ella Kelley: Which is pretty impressive.

{The lights throughout the arena go out row, by row, by row, until the arena is shrouded in absolute darkness. The lights come on and Wraith is standing in the center of the ring — in unison, the crowd let’s out a heavy gasp. He tilts his head back and forth, eyeing the crowd, while waiting for the match to begin.}

Summer Thompson: Wraith looking spooky as ever.

Ella Kelley: Fine as ever, you mean.

{The match goes hard. Jason and Wraith throw everything they have at this match. There are a couple of close calls on both sides but Wraith manages to sneak a pin
1
2
3!}

Summer Thompson: That was a close match! Jason was so close there.

Ella Kelley: Nothing can beat Wraith when he is on his A game.

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The IWF Heiress to the Throne is an annual tournament to determine the number one contender for the IWF Women’s World Championship. The Heiress to the Throne is a multi week tournament which starts in October and concludes in November at the IWF Survival of the Fittest pay-per-view. The winner will then receive an IWF Women’s World Championship opportunity at the female exclusive pay per view event, Diamonds Are Forever against the current reigning Champion.

The Heiress to the Throne is an eight woman tournament who compete every week to accumulate points which determine their place in a points table. This year, participants will earn points as follows:

HEIRESS TO THE THRONE!

Anyone in the Heiress to the Throne is eligible to earn points in any match they are in.
10 points for submission victory
5 points for pinfall victory
3 points for count out or dq victory
0 points for draw

Participants:
Rowan MacDonnough
itami
Caroline Machado
Virginia
Tara Fenix
Birdie Winston
Sorcha Wynne
Xiuhua "Dizzie" Zhou

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TAG TEAM MATCH
Leo Hemmingway and Alek Bronson vs Vendetta
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Summer Thompson: And now onto our main event!

Ella Kelley: Which should be something to see!

{The Drums of "Maybe I'm a Lion" hit the area as the lights glow a soft orange and Outsteps Leo wearing a high collaored rob wlaking towards the Ring wrist rolling as he walks sizing up the ring before he climb in and steps between the ropes to look around at teh crowd nd find a corner after taking off the robe to size up his opponent.}

{"Simple Man" starts strumming as Alek walks out to a shower of pyro. He stops right outside the gate and looks around. He walks to the pace of the song. He holds up his hand with the pinky and index fingers extended and the rest pinched in the middle while he stops in the middle of the ramp. Then proceeds to the apron as he jumps up to the ring edge. He steps over the ropes and enters. He takes off his aviators and his coat and hand them to the outside as he stretches.}

Summer Thompson: Leo and Alek were in the extinction event. Even though they did not come out with any belts the fact they made it there on their first year is amazing.

Ella Kelley: And they put in a good showing.

{ The lights in the arena darken, and blue and white spotlights are cast upon the stage. Snow falls from the rafters, gently dancing in the lights, and landing softly onto the stage as the opening to Nonpoint's "In The Air Tonight" echoes throughout the arena. Jessé Marchand walks out onto the stage, laser focused on the ring. }

Alison Valance: Coming down the aisle... standing five feet and eleven inches tall... and weighing in at two hundred seven pounds... from St. Johns, New Foundland, Canada... The Iceman... Jessé Marchand!

{ Marchand walks down the ramp with purpose. }

Well, when you told me you were drowning
I would not lend a hand
I've seen your face before, my friend
But I don't know if you know who I am
Well, I was there and I saw what you did
I saw it with my own two eyes
So you can wipe off that grin
I know where you've been
It's all been a pack of lies

{ Marchand slides underneath the bottom rope on his stomach, and then quickly springs to his feet. He leaps up onto the second turnbuckle as the drums in the song hit. He brings his hand in, tapping his fist to the point of his nose three times before hopping down. He paces back and forth for a moment as he removes his jacket to carefully hand it down to the girl at ringside, and the lights come up as the song begins to fade out at the 01:53 mark. }

{ The lights in the arena darken, and blue and white spotlights are cast upon the stage. Snow falls from the rafters, gently dancing in the lights, and landing softly onto the stage as the opening to Nonpoint's "In The Air Tonight" echoes throughout the arena. Travis Reinhart walks out onto the stage, pausing briefly to run his thumb across his throat in a slashing type gesture. }

Alison Valance: Making his way to the ring... from Halifax, Nova Scotia, Canada... standing six feet and three inches tall... and weighing in at two hundred thirty-five pounds... The Clipper... Travis Reinhart!

{ Reinhart confidently walks down the ramp. }

Well, when you told me you were drowning
I would not lend a hand
I've seen your face before, my friend
But I don't know if you know who I am
Well, I was there and I saw what you did
I saw it with my own two eyes
So you can wipe off that grin
I know where you've been
It's all been a pack of lies

{ He makes his way up the stairs as the drums build, and leaps over the top rope. He scales the corner, perching himself on the middle buckle, surveying the crowd in attendance before casting a glance over his shoulder toward the ring. He drops down and removes his jacket as the lights rise and the song fades at the 01:53 mark. }

Summer Thompson: And here are Vendetta! They want a shot at the tag team belts. I guess this might seem not as good for them but i think it's pretty cool.

Ella Kelley: Yeah, anything to remind the crowd who you are and what you want unless its for gold is a waste of time.

{the match is hard hitting and bloody. Vendetta does not pull any punches but Leo and Alek don't back down. The match goes on for a long time before Jesse pins Alek
1
2
3!}

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{Nick Knight sits alone in the sanctuary that is his backyard. He dressed in a pair of board shorts and a purple t-shirt that reads The Family on it in gold Old English script. He dangles his feet into the warm water of his pool, looking ever beat the cool Californian. Then he pulls off his shades to reveal a pair black eyes and a row a stitches in his right eye brow.}

When I left The Church I made my entrance music This Means War because it was time for a change. I was no longer the same man as I was when I let myself be conned by Lou. I liked the song and I thought it fit my personality, but I didn’t think there was anything really symbolic about it. Well after Survival of the Fittest that has all changed. Maybe subconsciously I knew this all along, but at Survival when Johnny Somebody hit me in the face with that chair breaking three bones in my nose I finally understood that we are in a war.

Johnny if you truly think that being a part of The Church is what is best for you I wish you the best. You could have come to me man to man and told me that you think that is the path you need to go down to get your destination, and I’d have just shaken your hand and wished you the best of luck. Instead you let me bring you into my home around my family, hell I treated you like family, and then you stabbed me in the back. He sent me home for a couple of weeks so I’m not making money to take care of my family, and that I cannot tolerate. So Johnny this does in fact mean war.

That’s why I made the call to Jess Fowler, while I was laying her by the pool trying in vain to relax, and asked for a match. That’s why next week all of my Brisbanian friends are going to get to cheer as I kick your midget ass all over the arena. Hell who knows you might pick up another win, because I don’t give a fuck if I get disqualified. I might not be some wannabe messiah like your dear Lucipher, but in one week you will be punished for your sins.

Reach out and touch faith Johnny!!!

{The scene fades to black with the sound of Nick laughing.}

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