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Post by Randon Haynes on Aug 30, 2023 4:34:35 GMT
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SHOW OPEN
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{ The show opener for Tuesday Night Sacrifice plays to the theme of IOU by Five Finger Death Punch showing clips of all the current champions as well as some of the biggest stars in IWF currently. As the show opening tag for Sacrifice comes to an end we are brought to the commentary booth with Vasco Dias and Terri Morasco. }
Vasco Dias: It's tuesday night and you know what that means!
Terri Morasco: It's IWF Presents: Sacrifice!
Vasco Dias: Tonight we will have non stop action!
Terri Morasco: We've got a triple threat featuring Nick Danger, Gregor Winter and Juste Richelieu!
Vasco Dias: The Heir to the Throne reaches it's final matches for points with Caleb Cannin taking on Ace Sky and Angel Blake against Pax Stormcrow in the main event!
Terri Morasco: We've also got women's division action with the Murder in a tag team match against a very focal would be opponent to Brooklyn Maddrox in Emmanuelle and her partner, Virginia Stepanov! Not to mention HIJOU versus Brittany Taylor!
Vasco Dias: But before we get there we've got our opening contest and it starts now!
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Triple Threat Match 3000 Word Limit Nick Danger vs. Gregor Winter vs. Juste Richelieu ------------------------------------
{ We open up Sacrifice to the opening strains of a distinctive, mind-seducing jazz composition. The fans start booing as Yulia Malakova saunters out to the ring, clad in a figure-revealing red outfit adorned with a diamond pendant, to the tune of "Scarlet's Theme" from the Final Fantasy VII Remake. }
"Fireworks to light up your night sky
In a flash, life and love can go awry
Let me take you higher,
Fulfill your desires
Stilettos and lingerie both
Complement, supplement
In my grandeur, I'm all natural
Beneath this crimson dress
In my splendor, I'm all natural
Beneath jewels and finesse
And elegance..."
{ Blowing kisses to the jeering audience, Yulia smirks from ear to ear as she heads toward the announcer's position. We see that Vasco Dia looks absolutely flummoxed by the former Missus Gilmore's Marilyn Monroe-esque appearance and choice of music -- but Terri Morasco isn't amused by the whole thing. }
Vasco Dias: Ohhhh....my!! That's one of the most...err, erotic...entrances I've ever seen.
Terri Morasco: Vasco! Stop it already!!
Vasco Dias: Hrmmm...to what do we owe the honor of your visit, Miss Yulia?!
{ Yulia giggles. }
Yulia Malakova: Consider this a little distraction. My new business partner has taught me a few things here and there...
Terri Morsco: Okay, I'll bite...who IS this business partner of yours, huh?!
Yulia Malakova: None of your business, you nosey little BRAT!!
{The arena goes pitch black as the guitar and drum entrance of O Fortuna begins to play over the PA. Suddenly the lights come at the fifty-eight second mark as the guttural scream of lyrics begins. The big man slowly makes his way to the ring ignoring the crowd, some of which are covering their ears from the almost painful to listen to entrance music. Once he reaches the ring he climbs up onto the apron facing the hard camera as silver flames shoot high into the air from the ring posts.
The music stops and he steps inside of the ring ready for action.}
Yulia Malakova: I love this man! Big, strong, handsome...a little thicker-skinned than JJ ever was.
Vasco Dias: Gregor's lookin' to whoop some ass tonight.
Terri Morasco: Very astute, Vasco.
{ The lights go out and a white spotlight is shone on the ramp. Juste comes from the rafters and then heads down the aisle to cheers. He looks at the fans and nods in approval. }
Alison Valance: Ladies and gentlemen coming down the aisle from Avignon France. He stands six feet five inches and weighs in at two hundred twenty pounds. He is Le Gentilhomme FantƓme d'Avignon..Juste Richelieu!!!
{ He slides in the ring and he climbs the turnbuckles and looks around as the crowd cheers for him some more. }
Terri Morasco: Juste is here, making his IWF debut tonight!
Vasco Dias: More like bein' fed to the wolves -- umm, a lone wolf and a billy goat.
Yulia Malakova: Not impressed. It is an impossibility for this little man to just showboat around and think he has this one in the bag!
{ "Out Of The Black" by Royal Blood comes on the speaker and red smoke follow on the entrance ramp . Nick Danger walks out onto the entrance ramp wearing his wrestling attire having a determine look on his face he makes his way down the entrance taking off his leather jacket toss it to fan and giving them high fives. Nick climb the stel steps then climb the top turnbuckle and and sees his fans saying "Rising Ace" he jumps inside the ring and gets ready for the match to start. }
Yulia Malakova: Speaking of "little man," Little Nick has had YEARS to try and make that first impression on this business! Yet he doesn't have the genetics to even compete with the likes of a RAM or a Gregor Winter!
Vasco Dias: Two goody-two-shoes for the price of one! I'm lovin' it already!
Terri Morasco: You know, Vasco? I heard rumors that Fiona is itching to have your job on a silver platter...
Vasco Dias: Pfft, what?! Ain't happenin'!!
[DING!]
{ Blue Shoes called for the bell to get this match underway. All three men, to each their own, gave it their absolute best despite Yulia serving as a distraction at ringside! At first, Juste and Nick decided to ensure that the larger Gregor Winter was caught flat-flooted with a series of high-flying acrobatics! As Juste directs traffic, Danger grabs Gregor with a pair of snap suplexes before connecting with a high scrossbody to score a two-count! At 6:30, the roles of reversed as Danger finds himself observing at the IWF's newest competitor goes to work on Gregor, executing a pair of vertical suplexes of his own before spiking him to the canvas with a DDT that also gets him a two-count! At the ninth minute, Gregor would find himself on the wrong end of a double team from Danger and Juste, getting knocked into the corner with a pair of knees that caused him to slump into the turnbukle! }
Terri Morasco: Gregor got the wrong end of that one -- twice over!
{ Nick and Juste eventually decided to have some one-on-one playtime with each other as Gregor Winter enjoyed his peaceful slumber in the corner! The two heroes traded armdrag takedowns and martial arts strikes! Danger was able to grab Juste and roll him up into a small package for a count of two! Juste, to his credit, responded by nailing Danger with a savate kick! He then swiftly climbed up to the top strand and connected with a swanton bomb that scored him another two-count as we reach the eleventh minute! However, Juste made the mistake of attempting a diving headbutt from the second buckle -- to which Nick Danger rolled out of the way! }
Vasco Dias: Crash 'n' burn!
Yulia Malakova: At least Little Juste didn't miss his own head!
{ As we hit the 13:30 mark, Gregor has awakened from his siesta and goes after Nick Danger with a vengeance! The former TV Champion was helpless to defend himself as he winds up on the wrong end of Winter's power moveset, including an overhead belly-to-belly suplex! Gregor shoots Danger into the strands, then hits him with the classic big boot and leg drop combination! Gregor goes for the pin, but Juste breaks up the three-count in time with a knee drop to Winter's back! As Nick takes a couple of minutes to recover, Juste grabs Gregor and executes a Spider German suplex -- transitioning into a pin! }
1...!
2...!!
KICKOUT!!!
{ Juste grabs Gregor once again and attempts a second Spider German suplex, but Winter fires a series of sharp elbows to his opponent's ribs before executing his patented Weapon of Mass Destruction moonsault after nearly taking his head off with a short-armed lariat! Winter goes for the cover... }
1...!
2...!!
{ Nick Danger breaks it up at the last second! He allows for Juste to roll outside the ring and shake off the cobwebs -- then he places Gregor into position and plants him with his springboard cutter he dubs the Legacy Cutter! The crowd cheers as Danger goes for the cover, BUT... }
Yulia Malakova: Please...excuse me!
Terri Morasco: What the hell--?!
{ Yulia, with a smile on her face, stands up on top of her chair and proceeds to lift up her crimson dress ever so slightly before blowing him a kiss! Licking her lips, Malakova is enjoying herself as Nick Danger is caught gazing at the seductive distraction, eyes wide open and, perhaps, thinking about what she and RAM have got planned next! This proves to be the fatal error as Gregor Winter YANKS Nick Danger by the hair and PLANTS him with the Gonzobomb combination he calls the MODifier! The fans boo Winter goes for the cover! }
1...!
2...!!
{ Juste tries to make it back into the ring and break up the pin, but he's just a second too late! }
THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
[DING-DING-DING!!!]
Alison Valance: Here is your winner....GREEEEGOR!!! WINTEEEEERRRRR!!!!!
{ "O Fortuna" begins playing once more as Gregor celebrates his victory! Juste is left to ponder what the hell just happened as Nick Danger seethes, falling for the distraction from Yulia! }
Terri Morasco: This is bullshit! Gregor STOLE this one -- thanks to that Jezebel on commentary!
Vasco Dias: A win's a win, Terri!
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SEGMENT
"Adjustments have to be made."
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{ Khardiata Senghor gets out of her rental car with a suitcase behind her. She's wearing a dark brown silk cardigan with fringe around the neckline and hanging off the arms, dark brown silk cargo pants with fringe hanging off the side seams of the pants legs, a bronze necklace, a bronze bracelet, a watch with bronze straps, a bronze headband, and a pair of bronze hiking boots. She sashays through the parking lot of the Davis Arena. Her face is neutral.
Interviewer Cali Robbins approaches Khardiata Senghor with a small smile. }
Khardiata Senghor: āWhat is it Cali?ā
Cali Robbins: āKhardiata. Do you have time for a interview?ā
{ She asks this in a way that seems natural and not too perky. Khardiata keeps a neutral facial expression and nods. }
Khardiata Senghor: āSure. Make it quick.ā
{ Cali immediately becomes professional. She stands next to Khardiata. }
Cali Robbins: āHello everyone. I'm standing next to Khardiata Senghor who just arrived here at the Davis Arena. First question is: what is going through your mind after your loss to Emmanuelle?ā
{ Khardiata suddenly shows signs of fatigue in her face. }
Khardiata Senghor: āIt wasn't fun. I heard rumors that Emmanuelle hits very hard. I looked up footage of her in ring work. I knew that it would be a tough task to withstand a beating from her. But I was up for it all the same. Emmanuelle left me with so many bruises.ā
Cali Robbins: āThere was a point in the match where you had Emmanuelle in a vulnerable position. You received a two count and then lost your temper. From what we have seen of you previously you're a very focused and calm woman ā except that one time when you attacked my colleague Ella Kelley. What made you snap in the match?ā
{ Khardiata takes a moment to think about her answer. She looks visibly uncomfortable as if she's reliving the moment again. }
Khardiata Senghor: āI meant it when I said I like to get matches over as quickly as possible. I knew that jumping mountain bomb I did was devastating. When Blue Shoes held up the two count I wasn't in a good space mentally. I was taking more a beating than I thought I would, I was under pressure to showcase why I even belong on the roster, I knew that defeating Emmanuelle was important because of her status in the business, and I was tired of simply coasting by on my looks and style. I went into that match wanting to earn Emmanuelle's respect. Well I didn't. So yeah my career is on a downward trajectory already. It's fucking concerning.ā
{ Khardiata is frowning despite her best efforts not to. Cali remains calm and professional as she asks the next question. }
Cali Robbins: āSo any ideas on how to move up instead of slide down?ā
{ Cali makes eye contact with Khardiata and for a few seconds Cali looks like she regretted her question. She doesn't bother rephrasing it though. }
Khardiata Senghor: āI have to take care of my body more....Somehow....I like to live a luxurious lifestyle if I can. However I never really got too deep into messages, acupuncture, hot cupping, and ice baths. I just took a dive head first into women's wrestling and just accepted that pain and how much of it you can take is going to be apart of my daily life. I never considered any other way of dealing with it except to work through it. Especially considering that my paychecks aren't that big yet. Adjustments will have to be made.ā
{ Finally the frown leaves Khardiata's face. Cali no longer seems to be worried about Khardiata possibly beating her up. }
Khardiata Senghor: āAnyway it's time for me to go inside.ā
Cali Robbins: āAlright thank you.ā
{ Khardiata struts away and the way she does shows that she's got a lot on her mind. }
Cali Robbins: āWell let's get back to the rest of the show.ā
------------------------------------ HEIR TO THE THRONE SINGLES MATCH 3000 Word Limit Caleb Cannin vs. Ace Sky ------------------------------------
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Alison Valance: The following in a match in the Heir To The Throne Tournament and it is scheduled for one fall!!!
{The mellow grooves of Eye In The Sky by The Alan Parsons Project begins to fill the arena as a sculpture of a rocket begins to rumble up from beneath the Imperialtron belching smoke. The rocket stops moving and the pod bay door opens and out steps Ace Sky sporting sunglasses with a third eye on the bridge and aviator jacket decorated with many pins and patches from his travels all around the world, the Lone Star Flag of Texas, ying yangs, third eyes, peace signs, and rocket ships.
Ace stands on the edge of the stage with his hands clasped together and his head bowed in prayer. When he has finished he raises his arms in twin peace signs and shouts emphatically towards the crowd. Slowly he makes his way towards the aisle alternating between pointing towards his third eye covered by his specially designed sunglasses and high fiving the fans at ringside.
Once he reaches the ring he dives beneath the bottom rope in a his trademark way and raises his hands in peace signs once again before removing his sunglasses. Handing his ring gear to one of the attendants at ring side he goes to the corner and sits in the lotus position to await the arrival of his opponent.}
Alison Valance: Introducing first fighting out of Sugar Land, TX Ace Sky!!!
Vasco Dias: You have to think that there is a lot of pressure on both of these men to walk out of Heir To The Throneās with something on the board.
Teri Morasco: I agree, but I think there is even more pressure on Ace Sky because he is not as established of a star here in IWF. Caleb Cannin is a former World Television Champion, and he possess that Joker In The Pack briefcase.
{The opening riff of āEpicā greets the audience as Caleb Cannin walks onto the entrance stage. He smiles devilishly as he makes a confident stride down the ramp. He reaches the steel steps, glaring at any fans in the front. Making a careful ascent up the steps, he wipes his feet on the apron before setting foot in the ring. He ditches the jacket and towel, tossing them at a poor ring attendant.}
Alison Valance: And hisā¦
{Caleb pulls the microphone out of Alisonās hands and shoos her out of the ring.}
Caleb Cannin: Let me show you the right way to do it.
Vasco Dias: Well thatās rude.
Teri Morasco: Shut up and maybe learn something!
Caleb Cannin: And his opponent hails from the most beautiful city in the world. A city filled with monuments to our for fathers to celebrate their greatness, and it is only a matter of time before their is a new giant statue to the greatest professional wrestler of all time, me.
I stand six feet tall and my bathroom scale says I weight an athletic two hundred and nineteen pounds. I am The Joker In The Pack.
{Caleb holds the briefcase high over head.}
I am āThe Futureā Caleb Cannin!!!
{Cannin throws the microphone and briefcase at the ring side attendant and charges across the ring hitting the Cannin-ball before Sky has a chance to get out of the lotus position. Ace is obviously dazed as Tommy Knockers calls for the bell, and āThe Futureā grabs a handful of hair and drags his opponent to his feet before locking on a snug side headlock. Ace Sky desperately tries to escape, but Caleb takes him to the mat and cinches it on tighter.}
Vasco Dias: A junior heavyweight like Caleb Cannin canāt be used to having a size advantage in his matches, but he out weights Ace Sky by over 50 pounds.
Teri Morasco: I look for him to use that extra weight to really slow down the pace because the biggest mistake that he could possibly make is giving Ace Sky space.
{Caleb is really grinding on the headlock causing Ace Sky to yell in pain until the Texan smartly rolls over pinning The Joker In The Packās shoulders to the mat. Knockers drops down to make the countā¦
ONEā¦
TWOā¦
Cannin releases the hold and both men quickly get to their feet.}
Vasco Dias: A veteran move there from Ace Sky, and he just about won 5 points.
{The two men lock up for the first time in the match, but Cannin is able to use his size advantage to drive Ace into the corner. Knockers calls for the clean break, but Caleb has no intentions of granting it and instead stomps the right foot of Ace several times before driving the veteran face first into the canvas with a running bulldog. Caleb quickly hooks the legā¦
ONEā¦
Ace Sky emphatically kicks out.}
Teri Morasco: Sky kicking out at one is to send a message to Caleb Cannin. Itās telling him, āYouāre going to have to work a whole lot harder if youāre going to beat me.ā
{Staying firmly in control Cannin locks on a cravat and pulls Ace to his feet. The former World Television Champion torques the head and neck of Sky causing the veteran to groan in pain. āThe Futureā screams at Tommy Knockers to ask Ace if he submits, but the disgraced astrophysicist says no repeatedly. Knowing that he wasnāt going to pick up a win from the submission Cannin drives his opponent into the canvas with a brutal cravate neckbreaker.
Cannin is on his feet first and stands back just letting Ace Sky to climb to a vertical base. The second that the smaller man is on his feet Caleb leaps into the air and drives his knees into the back of Sky, before grabbing the shoulders and falling backwards hitting Hindsight. The technical wizard from Washington, DC goes for the pinā¦
ONEā¦
TWOā¦
THRā¦
Ace Sky kicks out!!!}
Vasco Dias: Caleb Cannin making a cocky cover, which he really could regret later in the match.
Teri Morasco:I agree that he just might have won the match if heād hooked the leg, but I like that cover because it lets Ace Sky know that the match could end whenever Caleb is ready for it to end.
{Cannin slams his hands on the mat in frustration before jumping ot his feet and getting in the face of Tommy Knockers, but the official doesnāt back down an inch. Caleb continues to argue until he found himself being rolled up from behindā¦}
Vasco Dias: School boy!!!
{ONEā¦
TWOā¦
THREā¦
Cannin kicks out!!!}
Vasco Dias: I thought we had just witnessed what I think has to be considered an upset.
Teri Morasco: If Caleb wants to be āThe Futureā itās time for him to stop playing with his food and finish the match because a veteran like Ace Sky will take advantage of every single opening that you give him, and thatās a perfect example of it.
{āThe Futureā reaches a vertical base first and throws Ace Sky out of the ring. Caleb follows right behind and drags the much smaller man towards the ring steps.}
Vasco Dias: I donāt think I like where this going Morasco.
Teri Morasco: I guarantee Ace Sky is going to hare where this is going because Caleb Cannin has bad intentions painted all over his face.
{Sky is doing his best to try to escape the clutches of Caleb Cannin, but the former World Television Champion is dragging him closer and closer towards the unforgiving steel steps. The veteran kicks out at āThe Futureā with his free leg, but all fight leaves his body when Caleb slams his right foot into the unforgiving steel.}
Vasco Dias: It is no secret that Ace Sky has a bad foot from a motorcycle that nearly ended his life, and Caleb Cannin seems to be trying to exploit that.
Teri Morasco: You have to do whatever it takes to win the match, and Caleb knows that better than anyone. If he has to cripple Ace Sky to earn those points he will visit him in the nursing home, and if he has to kill him heāll send flowers to the funeral.
{āThe Futureā slams the foot of the man from Sweetwater into the steps two more times before he begins to wedge Skyās entire leg between the steps and to ring post. Caleb backs away and is about to take a run start when Tommy Knockers rolls to the floor and stands between the Joker In The Pack and his opponent. It is clear that the referee is threatening disqualification if Caleb doesnāt get back inside of the ring.}
Vasco Dias: Ace Sky is lucky that Tommy Knockers was willing to step in and protect him there because Cannin was looking to do some permanent damage to that already badly damaged foot.
Teri Morasco: I'm pretty sure the only thing that Knockers did was delay the inevitable. Ace Sky is a dead man limping.
{Heading the referees warning Cannin rolled back inside of the ring while the referee check on Ace Sky. Once the veteran assured Knockers he was not injured the referee rolled back into the ring and began to countā¦
ONEā¦
TWOā¦
THREEā¦}
Vasco Dias: It might be best if Ace Sky just stays on the floor to be counted out. Caleb Cannin is smelling blood in the water.
{FOURā¦
FIVEā¦
Sky begins to pull himself up using the apron for supportā¦
SIXā¦
SEVENā¦
EIGHTā¦
NINEā¦
TEā¦
Somehow he makes it under the ropes to break the count, but Caleb Cannin is on him in the blink of an eye. 'The Future' lays in a series of hard boots to the ribs before going for a spinning toe hold to do even more damage to the injured foot.}
Vasco Dias: Cannin is digging deep into his bag of tricks tonight.
Teri Morasco: It's not a move that you see very often in modern wrestling, but it's perfect for this situation.
{Cannin continues to put more and more pressure on the leg of Ace Sky until out of desperation Sky reaches up for the head of 'The Future' and rolls him up in a small packageā¦
ONEā¦
TWOā¦
THā¦
Cannin kicks out!!!}
Vasco Dias: This match has been all Caleb Cannin, but somehow Ace Sky has almost won the match twice now.
Teri Morasco: He's literally a genius, and he's just exploiting any mistakes that Caleb Cannin has made. I just can't help but think that might have been his last chance to win.
{Cannin is right back on the attack before Ace even has time to take a breath. Picking the ankle 'The Future' takes his opponent down before locking in a deep heel hook. Sky tries to escape, but after a few seconds of trying to break loose he is forced to submit.}
Alison Valance:Your winner by submission "The Future" Caleb Cannin!!!
Vasco Dias: Just like that Caleb Cannin ends HTTT on a high note by picking up ten points.
Teri Morasco: Let's hope that gives him momentum going forward, especially with him being in possession of the Joker In The Pack briefcase.
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HIJOU vs. Brittany Taylor ------------------------------------
 ------------------------------------ Terri Morasco: Vasco, we've got two new additions to the IWF set to do battle here as Brittany Taylor takes on HIJOU. Vasco Dias: Both of these women are competitors I have my eye on too, Morasco. I'm telling you now, I see big things in store for both of them! I just don't know who I like more!! That's the beauty of the IWF thoughā we settle things in the ring! So I'm going to sit back, settle in, and let these women fight it out for my love and praise on commentary!
{ Cross my heart and hope to die as The Lights Go Out with Lyrics youās better bow down on your knees as Brittany Taylor comes out with a Selfie Stick Taking Selfie as she rolls her eyes walk down with her left hand on hip. As she gets to ring side walk up ring steps as before she enters the ring she takes another selfie as she enters in under middle rope as stands up as she flips her eye with a smirk. }Terri Morasco: Being you're so fond of both these women, what do you know about Brittany, Vasco? Vasco Dias: Well for the benefit of those of you that have been living under a rock, Brittany is also a very prominent social media influencer. Just last night I was looking for a fine dining establishment in this dump they call a city, so I hopped on one of Brittany's pages and found a lovely spot where they serve something other than fried possum. Terri Morasco: I haven't seen a single restaurant in Louisville that serves fried possum. Vasco Dias: Stop lying, Morasco. They scoop them up off the side of the road here! Brittany saved my night, though! She's a gem! I slid into her DMs to thank her but her phone must've been dead or something. Terri Morasco: All day? Vasco Dias: Yes all day! I don't appreciate your tone either!
{ Lots of flashing lights, the tempo of which are dictated by the utter mess of sound that is her theme song. HIJOU genuinely loves what she does, so she's usually pretty excited and high-energy during her entrance, rocking out and dancing along to her entrance music as she strides down to the ring. She may occasionally still be in the midst of her pre-match preparations whilst making the walk, so seeing her head down to the ring with a cigarette or a can of Monster isn't too uncommon. Once within the ring she'll strike a few poses. }Terri Morasco: HIJOU clearly doesn't lack confidence in her own abilities, even going so far as to boldly proclaim she will be our Women's Champion inside of a month this week. Vasco Dias: I like her attitude, Morasco. If you want to be the best, you have to believe you're the best. Quick glance at my phone here tells me the calendar says August 29th, so we'll see if she can back it up. The other side to that coin however is do you really want to put yourself on Brooklyn's radar? Terri Morasco: The Murder are terrifying. Vasco Dias: That's what I'm saying! But who knows, maybe HIJOU has a few tricks up her own sleeve? She better!
{ The referee for this contest, Tommy Knocker, checks with both women to see if they're ready before calling for the opening bell. }
Ding!
{ HIJOU comes out of the gate aggressively, arms up in a fighting stance, pushing toward Brittany. Taylor retreats to the ropes, putting a hand up within the safety of the ropes to try to put the brakes on HIJOU's advance. HIJOU pays the rules no need however, grabbing at Brittany's head as Taylor screams for the official. Tommy Knocker grants HIJOU some latitude as she tries to pull Brittany out of the ropes by her hair. The referee finally steps in, starting a count on HIJOU. As the official shouts "Three!", HIJOU turns around none too pleased with him. Taylor seizes the opportunity to blast HIJOU in the back of the head with a forearm shot! HIJOU crashes to the canvas, stunned. Taylor pounces on her, hammering her in the back of the head with more forearms before rubbing her face into the canvas. The Social Media Queen puts her knee on the back of HIJOU's neck, pretending to take a selfie over her conquest. The audience boos Taylor, to which she pays no mind. Brittany lifts her knee, bringing HIJOU up off the canvas with her. Taylor applies a side headlock, wrenching down on HIJOU's head and neck before throwing a sucker punch into her adversary's face. HIJOU touches her hand to her mouth, checking her teeth as she staggers away from Taylor. The Social Media Queen grabs HIJOU by the head, raking her face across the top rope from one corner to the other. Tommy Knocker gives Taylor a half-hearted warning as HIJOU wipes at her eyes. Taylor shoves HIJOU's throat against the middle rope and takes a seat on her shoulders, smiling as the fans boo her. }
Terri Morasco: Brittany Taylor doesn't appear to be winning over the good people here in Kentucky, Vasco. Vasco Dias: What do they know?! This woman is a star in the making! She's in such firm control she can literally take a seat on the job! Terri Morasco: She's going to find herself disqualified in a minute! If it were any official besides Tommy, she may have already been!
{ Brittany relinquishes the choke and uses the rope to snap HIJOU backward. Taylor goes for a cover. The referee slides into position for a countā¦ }
One!
Two!!
No!!!
{ HIJOU kicks out just after the two! Taylor paintbrushes HIJOU across the head a few times off the kickout, which seems to light a bit of a fire in HIJOU. The expression on her face darkens with fury. Taylor guides HIJOU up off the mat, but HIJOU slaps Taylor's arm away and delivers a vicious headbutt to the Social Media Queen's nose! }Terri Morasco: That was an absolutely vile shot from HIJOU! She may have broken Brittany's nose! Vasco Dias: I think I heard it pop from over here! Terri Morasco: HIJOU going right for Taylor's eyes now with her fingers! Vasco Dias: It's an all-out assault on Brittany's money maker!
{ HIJOU lays into Taylor with some hard elbow strikes off the eye rake. A spinning back fist sends Taylor crashing to the canvas! Brittany struggles with her bearings, shaking her head as she looks around the ring with the proverbial million miles stare. HIJOU delivers a swift, punishing kick to Taylor's head to scramble her brains a little more. HIJOU takes two heaping handfuls of Brittany's hair to peel her adversary off the canvas, relentless in her attack. She spins Brittany around, looking to deal further damage to the head, dumping Taylor backward with a German Suplex! }Terri Morasco: Taylor hit the canvas hard with that suplex! Her body folded in half! Vasco Dias: She may be giving us the scoop on which heating pads are the best to buy on her socials later! That hurt me just looking at it! Terri Morasco: HIJOU dragging Taylor off the canvas nowā¦ Brittany is dazed, Vascoā¦ and I think HIJOU is going to cinch her up again! Vasco Dias: Another skull rattling German by HIJOU! That one may have been just for the punishment!
{ HIJOU brings her opponent up off the canvas, a few fans chanting "one more time!" HIJOU wraps her arms around Brittany's waist, teasing the German Suplex, before releasing her grip as she shakes her head no. The Kentucky crowd boos her. Keeping control of Brittany, HIJOU quickly transitions into the "Violent Lullaby"! Trapped in the triangle choke, Taylor struggles for breath on the canvas! She holds on for a few moments, reaching in vain for the ropes!... But left with no choice, Taylor finally had to tap out! Referee Tommy Knocker calls for the final bell! }
Ding!
Ding!
Ding!Terri Morasco: Taylor has given up! Vasco Dias: She had two choices, Morasco: Tap out or pass out. She took the former, which was probably smart! This HIJOU is a machine!
{ HIJOU holds the submission for a moment longer before finally releasing Brittany from her clutches as HIJOU's music plays on. }
Terri Morasco: HIJOU just may make good on that vow to be Women's Champion within a month. Vasco Dias: She clearly has the skill, and she's won my love and praise here at the desk! I always back a winner.
{ HIJOU looks down at Taylor with a smirk as the official raises HIJOU's arm in victory! }------------------------------------ SEGMENT"Real competition." ------------------------------------
{ We come back from the break to Terri and Vasco. }
Terri Morasco: Next up we've got some tag team-
{ Terri is suddenly cut off as Nero Forte hits the PA to extremely loud boos from the crowd. }
Terri Morasco: Or not. It looks like we'll be hearing from Chris Diamond... Again... Vasco Dias: Chris Diamond is a legend in this business with a direct line to the creation of IWF! Terri Morasco: Color it however you want, it's still a different colored turd.
{ Chris comes marching out from the back but he's not alone, he has Warren Suffering in a side headlock and is dragging him toward the ring. }
Terri Morasco: What the hell is this!? Vasco Dias: It looks like Chris has some business with Warren Suffering! Terri Morasco: What kind of business! Vasco Dias: We're going to find out!
{ Tommy Knocker is already in the ring for the next scheduled match as Chris drags Warren into the ring. Chris barks at Tommy to ring the bell and Knocker follows orders. }Vasco Dias: It looks like we have a match!
{ Chris then immediately picks up Warren Suffering on his shoulders and drills him with the Sudden Impact! Chris covers and yells at Tommy to count! }
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{ Chris pops right up and demands his hand be raised! }Vasco Dias: We may have just seen the quickest match in IWF history! Terri Morasco: Are you kidding me!? Vasco Dias: What an impressive display of athleticism! Terri Morasco: You must be smoking crack, Vasco!
{ Chris looks around and demands a mic as the crowd is laying into him. }
Chris Diamond: So this is what it's come to!?
{ The crowd is so loud it's popping the microphones on the cameras. }Chris Diamond: I have to drag someone kicking and screaming from the back to face me!? { Chris looks around with disdain. }
Chris Diamond: Next week! This company better find me some real competition! Someone with something between their legs! Or I'm going to start hurting people you care about! More of them!
{ Chris drops the mic as his music hits. }Vasco Dias: Sounds like Chris Diamond is looking for a challenge! Terri Morasco: Then maybe he should face someone challenging! Vasco Dias: He can only face who the bookers put up against him. Terri Morasco: Oh get off it Vasco! We need to take a break. Thank god. ------------------------------------ TAG TEAM MATCH 3000 Accumulative Word Limit
The Murder (Vivienne Rodgers & Rowan MacDonnough) vs. Emmanuelle & Virginia Stepanov ------------------------------------
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Terri Morasco: Welcome back to Sacrifice! Weāve got a huge tag team match featuring the womenās division next!
Vasco Dias: The Murder have been, well, pretty much murdering everyone in their path. Including but not limited to, Brooklyn recapturing the IWF Womenās World Championship!
Terri Morasco: That is true but they have stiff competition tonight in the form of someone who very much wants a shot at Brooklyn in Emmanuelle! And her partner tonight is no stranger to big match situations, Virginia Stepanov!
Vasco Dias: This is sure to be an interesting match up. The Murder has shown they can work more than well together, can Emmanuelle and Virginia come together as a team tonight and overcome the Murder!? Weāre about to find out!
{ The lights throughout the arena flicker and go black, with several of the lights around the entrance seeming to overload, sending sparks flying down the stage. One by one, the screens flicker back to life showing a harvest moon hanging in a cloudy sky as the sound of fluttering wings and screaming crows fills the building. The screens soon swarm with the silhouettes of these birds, drowning out the moon and filling the arena once more in darkness as the opening strings of āThe Devilās Gonna Comeā by Raphael Lake & Royal Baggs begins to play. }
āThe Broken and Fallen, dangled souls been sent to burn,
Nowadays they been calling, telling me soon itās gonna be my turnā¦ā
{ A dark red spotlight hits the stage, revealing five figures standing in a wedge - Rowan MacDonnough at the front, with Brooklyn and April Maddox on one side of her and Vivienne Rodgers with Astrid Hall on the other. They stand together, in stillness before Rowan raises a hand and snaps her fingers, igniting lines of flame down the sides of the entrance ramp before leading the advance with confident, inevitable certainty. }
āNow I knowā¦ the Devilās gonna come when the sun goes downā¦ā
{ The five of them surround the ring, Rowan stepping into the center as the other four take to its corners. Red light and smoke fills the ringside as the five of them glare into the audience or their victims within before they join together in the middle of the ring, each of them raising a hand into the air. As one, the hands clench into fists as the house lights return to normal. }
Vasco Dias: The Murder is coming out in full force tonight!
Terri Morasco: You know this is an intimidation tactic to get in the heads of their opponents?
Vasco Dias: Absolutely and I am 100% for it!
{ The lights in the arena start to flicker as the intro to āBitch Better Have My Moneyā hits the speakers. Smoke pours out onto the stage as Virginia Stepanov steps out. She walks to the head of the ramp, looking around for a moment before she shoots a high front kick into the air to show off and then makes a finger gun with three punctuated āshotsā towards the crowd ad the appropriate time in the song.
She struts down the ramp, mouth moving to sing along to her entrance as her head bobs along with the song. When she gets to the ring she jumps onto the apron, hanging onto the rope and leaning out towards the crowd, throwing a finger gun with another three shots before she steps through the ropes. She slips her coat off and hangs it in the corner. }
{ Emmanuelle stands at the curtain as āSay Goā by D Smoke begins to play. She walks out, taking time to soak in the reaction of the crowd before making her way down to the ring. }
Terri Morasco: I certainly donāt like having three women on the outside of the ring in the corner of the Murder.
Vasco Dias: Take it up with the ref, Tommy Knocker has full discretion to let however many people he wants at ring side. It isnāt the Murderās fault that Emmanuelle and Virginia donāt have any friends.
Terri Morasco: Youāre really a cold hearted prick, you know that?
Vasco Dias: I wear my opinions on my sleeve.
{ We kick things off with Rowan and Emmanuelle staring off and Emmanuelle isnāt looking for a feeling out process. Emmanuelle wants to send a clear message to Brooklyn as she goes right for her sister in arms, Rowan. The two start to duke it out in the middle of the ring with Emmanuelle leaning into her brawling style while Rowan absorbs the hits and takes a more surgical approach to fighting back. }
Vasco Dias: Iām not sure Emmanuelle wants to take Rowan head on?
Terri Morasco: Rowan is an incredible dangerous striker but Emmanuelle knows a thing or two about a fight.
{ This continues for several moments before a well placed kick to the side brings Emmanuelle to one knee. Rowan makes the tag to Vivienne who comes right in with a running bulldog. Vivienne continues to press her advantage against Emmanuelle leaning into her more technical background and delivering several suplexs almost to the point of showing off. Emmanuelle tries to get to her corner to tag in the fresh opponent in Virginia but another tag leads to a double team from the Murder with a double clothesline. }
Vasco Dias: The Murder is working like the well oiled murder machine we knew they were!
Terri Morasco: Emmanuelle has been in the ring for a long time, she needs to make that tag!
{ Rowan continues to beat on her opponent with chained European upper cuts that she follows with a nasty back elbow. Rowan would make a cover but Virginia would come into to break it up. With Tommy Knocker distracted with Virginia, Vivienne would re enter the ring, her and Rowan hitting a double vertical suplex on Emmanuelle. Tommy turned around in time for the cover but Emmanuelle got her shoulder up just in time. }
Vasco Dias: A close call for Emmanuelle, I thought this was over!
Terri Morasco: Emmanuelle is a battle tested warrior, she just needs to last long enough to get the tag!
{ Rowan tags out again and Vivienne comes into the ring. The two members of the Murder lay Emmanuelle out in the middle of the ring with a double knee facebuster into flipping single-arm DDT!!! Vivienne makes the cover but Virginia is there for her partner again. This draws the attention of Tommy once more as Rowan comes in to take advantage. Viv and Rowan pull Emmanuelle up but Emmanuelle hits a liver punch on Rowan! Vivienne looks to her double overed partner which gives Emmanuelle the opening to hit a leaping knee strike! Emmanuelle launches herself toward her corner but Virginia is still half in the ring and Tommy is blocking her! }
Terri Morasco: Move!
{ Virginia quickly gets back out onto the apron but Vivienne grabs the boots of Emmanuelle! Emmanuelle rolls over and punts Viv in the jaw! Emmanuelle turns and leaps to make the tag to Virginia! }
Terri Morasco: The hot tag!
{ Virginia flies into the ring and Superkicks Vivienne in the jaw! Rowan comes running and itās a superkick for her as well! Virginia turns back to Vivienne who is still standing and connects with the KMA! Rowan comes charging in again and receives a Final Ride that sends her rolling out of the ring! }
Terri Morasco: Virginia is on fire!
Vasco Dias: Sheās the freshest one in the ring and taking advantage of it!
{ Virginia presses on against Viviene with a rising knee strike, heel kick, back elbow strike and then alternating palm strikes to the neck and chest of Vivienne! Viv is backed into the corner and Virginia switches to just palm strikes across the chest of Rodgers until she is beat red! Virginia lets out a yell that gets the crowd roaring and hits a rising knee strike in the corner! Virginia takes Vivienne to the mat with a side headlock takedown and a knee strike to the back of her head! }
Terri Morasco: Virginia is like a beast unleashed!
Vasco Dias: Tommy needs to step in and get some order!
{ Virginia goes for a cover after the knee strike to the back of the head but Vivienne is able to kick out of it! Virginia refuses to let up now as she brings Viv back to her feet and fires off several knees to her midsection. Vivienne positions her body so she slowly backs up toward her corner. Virginia notices and spins her around with and Irish whip into the waiting corner of Emmanuelle! }
Terri Morasco: Emmanuelle has her hand out for the tag!
{ Virginia comes in to tag her partner but Brooklyn rips Emmanuelle off the apron!!! }
Vasco Dias: The numbers game!!!
Terri Morasco: She canāt do that!?
Vasco Dias: She just did!
{ Emmanuelle shoves Broolyn who just backs off with a smirk. Virginia takes her eyes off the ball for just a moment and Rowan is there to take advantage with a chop block! The chop block knocks Virginia into the waiting arms of Vivienne who picks her up and brings her down for a Slumber Party! Then a second one! Then Vivienne turns and itās a buckle bomb! }
Terri Morasco: Come on Knocker! Do your damn job!
Vasco Dias: Heās enforcing the five count!
Terri Morasco: What about the blatant interference!
{ Tommy turns his attention to Rowan now as he reaches his five count and starts backing her out of the ring. Virginia is looking up to her vacant corner and Emmanuelle leaps up onto the apron to make the tag. Emmanuelle enters the ring and takes Vivienne down with a hard clothesline! Then another! Vivienne gets up a third time and walks right into the Queen Bee Drop! Emmanuelle makes the cover and Rowan leaves the ring finally, Tommy turns around to see Virginia on the apron and Emmnauelle in the ring and signals that he didnāt see the tag!!! }
Terri Morasco: Are you kidding me!?
Vasco Dias: He didnāt see the tag!!!
Terri Morasco: He had to have heard it!?
Vasco Dias: But he didnāt see it!
{ Tommy pulls Emmanuelle up and tells her he didnāt see the tag. Emmanuelle is flabbergasted as she argues with him. Virginia shakes her head in anger as she gets back into the ring and tells Emmanuelle to get on the apron. Emmanuelle does it and waits for the tag but Rowan hits a Balorās Gaze to the back of Virginiaās head!!! }
Terri Morasco: He sure saw that!
{ Rowan helps Vivienne up and they drag Virginia to their corner. Tommy is enforcing the five count as Rowan steps out to tag back in. Brooklyn comes in again and rips Emmanuelle off the apron and drills her with Wolf at the Door!!! }
Vasco Dias: But he didnāt see that!
{ Vivienne sets up Virginia for a slingshot into the Balorās Gaze! Rowan makes the cover and Tommy counts! }
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Alison Valance: Your winners-
{ Alison is cut off as Astrid and April come into the ring and immediately start attacking Virginia!!! }
Terri Morasco: Now theyāre adding insult to injury!!!
Vasco Dias: They donāt call them the Murder because theyāre here to have fun!
{ Tommy is trying to get things under control as Brooklyn waits for Emmanuelle to stand up on the outside. The Murder is still taking Virginia to task as referees come running out from the back. Emmanuelle is up but Brooklyn lays her out with the Womenās World Title! }
Terri Morasco: This has gone too far!
Vasco Dias: The Murder hasnāt even gotten started!
{ The referees get in between the Murder and Virginia as Brooklyn just backs away from Emmanuelle. The Murder regroup outside the ring, smiling at their work as they turn their backs and exit up the ramp. }
------------------------------------ HEIR TO THE THRONE SINGLES MATCH 3000 Word Limit Angel Blake vs. Pax Stormcrow ------------------------------------
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{The arena buzzes with excitement as the fans eagerly await the clash of these two dynamic wrestlers. The Imperitron illuminates with the words, "Clash of Redemption" and the anticipation builds. The lights dim, plunging the arena into darkness. A hushed silence falls over the crowd, broken only by the haunting orchestral notes of "Gateways" by Dimmu Borgir echoing through the arena.}
Alison Valance: Ladies and gentlemen, brace yourselves for a battle beyond comprehension! Introducing first, hailing from Litchfield Hills, Connecticut, weighing in at 228 pounds, he is the enigma, the merciless striker, the embodiment of malevolence, ANGEL BLAKE - GOD!
{As the first explosive guitar riff crashes, flames erupt in front of the titantron, forming a wall of fire. From within the inferno, Angel Blake emerges with outstretched arms, a sinister grin etched on his face. His long black coat billows behind him, bearing the birthdate of his daughter, a chilling juxtaposition. He strides toward the ring, flames licking the air with every step, the heavy metal version of the song now thundering through the arena.}
Alison Valance: And his opponent, making his return from the shadows, standing at 6'2", weighing 240 pounds, he is the prodigy of amateur wrestling, the phoenix risen from the ashes, PAX STORMCROW!
{A bolt of lightning illuminates the tron as the word "Skoden" flickers to life, igniting the crowd's excitement. "Stadium Pow Wow" by The Halucci Nation ft. Black Bear resonates through the arena, sending a palpable charge through the atmosphere. Pax Stormcrow bursts onto the stage, his fist punching the air in rhythm with the music, fueling the enthusiasm of the audience. He rushes down the ramp, exchanging high-fives with ecstatic fans, before sliding into the ring.}
Vasco Dias: This match is definitely going to be one to keep your eyes on.
Terri Morasco: Pax has been on a roll of late and Angel is a brick wall. It seems though that the numbers are in Paxās favor going into this match tonight. Both men are tied at 15 points each, letās see where they stand after tonight.
Ding, ding, ding!
Vasco Dias: And thereās the bell!
{The match kicks off with an intense staredown between the two competitors. Angel Blake exudes an eerie confidence, while Pax Stormcrow radiates determination. The crowd roars in anticipation of this clash of styles and personalities. As the bell rings, Blake makes the first move, charging at Pax with explosive knee strikes that send shockwaves through the arena. Pax counters with a lightning-fast leg sweep, showcasing his technical prowess. And he goes for the pin.}
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{The back-and-forth continues with Angel's brutal strikes meeting Pax's superior grappling skills. Angel targets Pax's arm, driving him into the corner with chops and elbows. But Pax, drawing from his amateur background, turns the tables with a series of takedowns and suplexes. The momentum shifts in Pax's favor as he locks Angel in a punishing Stretch Muffler, the crowd erupting in cheers as they witness his display of sheer power. Angel's sadistic side emerges as he exploits Pax's desperate need for redemption. He targets Pax's legs, delivering Dragon Screw Leg Whips and knee bars, attempting to cripple his opponent's foundation. Pax's resilience shines through as he summons his inner strength, escaping Angel's clutches and delivering a Chaos Theory Suplex that echoes like a thunderclap. He goes for a pin.}
Vasco Dias: Pax going for a risky pin here, letās see if it pays off.
Terri Morasco: And a kickout at 2, Angel isnāt giving him any chances.
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{Angel kicks out, throwing his legs up and then his chest and shoulder. As the match continues, both wrestlers tap into their signature moves and finishers, pushing their bodies beyond limits. Angel executes a devastating Divine Wrath, a running knee to the corner followed by a bulldog, leaving Pax dazed. He goes for the pin.}
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Vasco Dias: Angel with a close pinfall here.
Terri Morasco: Pax is showing his resilience here. Neither man looks like they are willing to back down.
{Pax kicks out again, this time right before the refās hand can hit a third time. Pax retaliates, scrambling to his feet with a Saito Suplex that shakes the ring, earning him a near-fall. The crowd is on their feet, caught in the whirlwind of this intense encounter. The turning point comes when Pax rallies, countering Angel's vicious assault with his own repertoire of suplexes and throws. The ring becomes a canvas of pain, each move reflecting the determination of both wrestlers. Pax's "Peace Out," a Hammerlock Northern Lights Suplex with a bridge, almost seals the deal.}
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{Kickout!!}
Vasco Dias: Angel wasnāt going to give up so easily. Heās really making Pax work for the win.
Terri Morasco: And Pax is on fire, heās really working Angel over.
{As the match approaches its climax, both wrestlers show signs of exhaustion and wear. The crowd is torn between admiration for Angel's calculated brutality and Pax's indomitable spirit. The fate of this battle hangs in the balance, with each wrestler searching for the opening that will lead to their redemption. The clash of their contrasting styles continues to captivate the crowd. Angel's strikes are like thunder, every blow sending shockwaves through Pax's frame, but the resilient Stormcrow holds his ground, countering with his impeccable technique. Pax manages to catch Angel off-guard with a sudden burst of speed, delivering a lightning-quick double-leg takedown that leaves the enigmatic striker momentarily stunned. Seizing the opportunity, Pax transitions flawlessly into a Gator Roll, attempting to force Angel into a compromising position.}
Vasco Dias: Pax really putting the pressure on here.
Terri Morasco: Angel meeting him in kind.
{Angel's twisted grin resurfaces as he endures the onslaught, showcasing his mastery of striking with brutal knees and kicks that target Pax's ribs and chest. Pax absorbs the punishment, showcasing his unwavering determination, and with a surge of adrenaline, he launches into a series of picture-perfect Belly to Back Suplexes that echo like thunderclaps. The crowd roars with every suplex, each slam showcasing Pax's prodigious amateur wrestling background. As Angel's back collides with the mat, Pax seizes the moment, turning the suplex into a bridge for a pinfall attempt.}
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{The referee's hand hovers above the canvas, and the entire arena holds its breath. Angel's defiant spirit refuses to be extinguished, and he kicks out just in the nick of time. The crowd erupts into a frenzy of cheers and applause, appreciating the incredible display of athleticism and heart exhibited by both wrestlers. Pax rises to his feet, his chest heaving, sweat-soaked hair clinging to his forehead. Determination etched into his expression, he signals to the crowd, invoking their support.}
{As Angel slowly climbs to his feet, Pax charges forward, his feet pounding the canvas in rhythm with the crowd's chants. Angel attempts to counter with a devastating knee strike, but Pax's instincts kick in, and he executes a lightning-fast Dragon Screw Leg Whip, toppling Angel to the mat. Pax seizes the moment and locks in a single-leg Boston Crab, leveraging his amateur background to apply excruciating pressure on Angel's leg. The arena vibrates with anticipation as Pax leans back, stretching Angel's body to its limits, the agony etched across Angel's face. With an agonizing roar, Angel endures the pain and drags his battered body towards the ropes.}
Vasco Dias: Angel needs to get to the ropes here.
Terri Morasco: Getting to the ropes would break the hold. The crowdās really getting behind Pax here.
{The crowd rallies behind Pax, chanting his name in a crescendo of support. The referee keeps a close watch, his hand poised to signal the potential submission, but Angel's relentless determination propels him onward. Inch by inch, he claws his way to the ropes, his fingertips brushing against salvation. Just as the crowd's hope appears to waver, Angel's fingers grip the bottom rope, forcing the referee to call for a rope break.}
{Both wrestlers separate, panting and battered, their bodies bearing the scars of an epic confrontation. The crowd's cheers resonate through the arena, a testament to the awe-inspiring performance they've witnessed. Pax, fueled by his unyielding spirit and the energy of the crowd, charges once more at Angel. With a sudden burst of speed, he launches himself into the air, executing a breathtaking Springboard Moonsault that catches Angel completely off-guard. The crowd erupts into thunderous applause as Pax's body twists through the air, colliding with Angel's prone form. The arena trembles with the impact, and the referee dives into position, slapping the mat for the count.}
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Alison Valance: Here is your winner, PAX STORMCROW!!!!!!!
{Angel's defiance has reached its limit, and the crowd's anticipation reaches its peak as the refs hand slams the canvas for the third time. The bell rings in harmony with the crowd's jubilant cheers, marking Pax Stormcrow's hard-fought victory over the malevolent force that is Angel Blake. With a triumphant roar, Pax rises from his knees, his body a testament to his determination and skill. The crowd's adulation rains down upon him as he stands victorious, his heart and spirit forever etched into the annals of Imperial Wrestlings history.}
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