NCW Electric 13 – June 15th Year 5 – SSE Hydro – Glasgow, Scotland, UK
*The Following Program Contains Scenes Of Violence, Strong Language And Other Elements That Do Not Reflect The Views Of TBS Or NCW And May Not Be Suitable For Younger Audiences. Viewer Discretion Is Advised.*
The program fades from black, as we are taken back to the SSE Hydro, the night of International Insanity. We're given a alternate, far for amateur view of the ring com
Armed to the hard camera from the PPV but the audio remains the same. Tsubaki Nakatsukasa, the tenth Women's Champion in NCW, who looks to be completely exasperated and favoring both knees as she struggles to try and get to her feet but failing repeatedly. Standing above her was the Auburn Beauty, the head of the Sophisticated Beauty, and NCWs residential bratty b**** Selena Richardson.
"Tsubaki can't even stand guys…." Joey stuttered.
Tsubaki was holding to the waistline of Selena's attire, the only way she could even be partially vertical. Selena took her boot and lifted it up under Tsubaki's jaw.
"…PATHETIC!" The Auburn Beauty shouts...
…
…
…
She kicks Tsubaki back against the ropes, rushes across the ring…
…
…
…
AND COMES BACK WITH A VICIOUS KNEE TO THE FACE!
"Light Out!" Critic exclaimed as Selena pulled Tsubaki by the head into the dead center of the ring…
…
…
…
AUBURNED, RIGHT ON TOP OF THE INTERNATIONAL INSANITY LOGO!
"And For The Third Time Tonight…..Will Three Be Selena's Lucky Number?" Joey asked as Selena slouched down to the mat, hooking the leg.
"SHE HOOKS THE LEG!" Bennett shouted…
1…
….
"HOOKS THE LEG"…
….
2…
….
"HOOKS THE LEG"…
….
3!
"HOOKS THE LEG, HALLELUJAH!"
The Marks cheer, the casual audience jeer, as the bell is rung to bring forth the end of the match, and the end of a reign.
"Selena's Champion…" Joey says, tainted with a bit of sadness for Tsubaki.
"SOUND MORE EXCITED, JOEY!" Critic orders.
"Ladies And Gentlemen….your…..victor of the bout at 24:38….a-and…new NCW World Women's Champion…..Selena Richardson." Holo announces, slowly and sorrowfully.
"The Killer Queen Is The Champion….Of The WORLD!" Bennett decrees
"Mayhem" by Halestorm began with the musical opening as an assortment of shots of various wrestlers on the Electric Roster are shown like bolts of lightning.
"A Little Mayhem Never Hurt Anyone"
"Where'm I Going To Get Some"
"A little bedlam till I'm coming undone"
"Where'm I going to get some?"
(Suddenly Shot Of Numerous Actions In NCW History Involving Female Wrestlers Are Shown In Brief Flashes)
"A Little Mayhem Never Hurt Anyone!"
"Where'm I Going To Get Some!?"
"Get Some!?"
"Get Some!?"
"A Little Bedlam!"
"Till I'm Coming Undone!"
"Where'm I Going To Get Some!?"
"Get Some!?"
"Get Some!?"
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH!
(Lightning Bolt Causing A Shower Of Sparks Transition)
We cut to Joey Styles standing with microphone in hand in front of the vertex of two curtains: Black on the left with blue NCW logo, White on the right with the pink neon-mimicked Electric logo outlined in silver. It's a basic setup but is a welcomed return to the simpler days of NCW (and you can just barely making out the reflection in Joeys glasses of the reflection of the basement this is all filming in but just ignore that, ignore that).
"Hello everybody once more. I'm Joey Styles, here in the…'high scale' NCW Studios...alright we've never been known for production values but we had our priorities. Those priorities included putting on the best show we possibly could live on a Pay Per View this past Sunday. International Insanity was the largest attended event in The Land of Carnage and tonight we will bring you a new perspective on the Electric end of things from Glasgow. As you saw moments ago one of the top stories to cover is that we crowned a brand new World Women's Champion." Joey introduced and recaps.
"Don't you mean the Coronation Of The Killer Queen." Bennett says in a suave manner, walking into frame with sunglasses and a black blazer on over his contrasting Anime Abandon shirt and tan shorts.
"What in the...hell…" Joey's brain momentarily fries seeing the intriguing style Bennett has going.
"What? I gotta be presentable to the...Killer Queen!" Bennet exclaims.
"You're going to hammer that into everyone's head till we drop ratings, aren't you?" Joey asked, Tossing his arms.
"The only way we will ever losing viewership, Joey, is when we give Joan a mic again." Bennett states.
"Well, as my colleague said we will be seeing…'exclusive' footage from the coronation of not just Selena but the entirety of Sophisticated Beauty. And we will get to the tag team champs soon enough. But first we're going to take you back to the Spirit Championship match where Evelyn Cano hoped to reap the benefits of her fights with the House Sisters by challenging Lucia Sycroin."
(Lightning Bolt Transition)
"Baseball Slide Takes Out Lucia's Legs! Evelyn Got Enough Energy For One More Lunge!" Joey exclaims as Lucia is flat on her back in the center of the ring, Evelyn is visibly fatigued by all measures as she has to use the ropes to guide her toward the turnbuckle. The entirety of the crowd begins stomping their feet in encouragement for the Latina Diva. As she is now climbing up the turnbuckles, getting het footing on the narrow space up top…..
…
…
…
"LATINA SPLASH!" Joey exclaims.
"No way, there is no way Lucia is done!" Bennett exclaimed.
"I don't know Sage, her eyes are closed! Her legs are stiff as board!" Critic added as Evelyn hooked a leg over her shoulder to ensure the pin attempt had an anchor….
1…
…
…
…
2…
…
…
…
THR-NO! Lucia Gets Her Shoulder Up!
"Uh, NEVERMIND THAT! I NEVER DOUBTED LUCIA! NEVER DOUBTED HER! PLEASE DON'T STANGLE ME LUCIA!" Critic hollered in a quick manner.
(Skip)
Evelyn Throw A Failing Fist At Lucia, But The Lack Of Energy Behind It Only Left Her Knuckles Brushing Lucia's Cheek Rather Than Doing Any Damage. Lucia fires back with a kick to the abdomen, before shoving Evelyn down to the canvas. She backs up to the ropes before rushing for a attempting big boot That Evelyn Finds Enough Energy To Duck Under!
"Evelyn Is Trying To Stay Alive!" Joey exclaims as the Latina Diva rebounds and grbas hold of Lucia's arm. She whips Lucia into the ropes and tries to go for a clothesline…
…
…
…
AND INSTEAD EATS A BIG BOOT OUT OF NOWHERE THAT KNOCK EVELYN INTO NEXT WEEK!
"…..holy s***, Evelyn's KOed!" Critic exclaims as Lucia grabs the head of the downed challenger…
…
…
…
KISS AND TORMENT (Reverse STO)
"The Kiss & Torment!" Joey shouts as Evelyn is spun out upon her back dead center in the ring as Lucia hooks her leg for the cover…
1…
…
…
…
2…
…
…
…
3!
"Your Winner Of The Match At 10:31….And STILL NCW Spirit Champion…Lucia Sycroin." Holo announces.
(Lightning Bolt Transition)
Cutting to a white painted brick hallway with dark green paint along the trims, we find Evelyn Cano pacing back and forth. Her mind is clearly elsewhere which is why she is spooked when Ai Tanabe walks up from behind and tries to get her attention.
"Um…Evelyn…Evelyn!" Ai has to repeat, tapping the Latina Diva on her shoulder, who squeaked from being caught off guard.
"Oh…its you Ai. W-what do you want, an interview?" Evelyn asked.
"Yeah….about your match you had with…Lucia…are…are you okay?" Ai questioned.
"What? Yeah, Yeah-Yeah fine. I failed, I understand, I accept that, If I was in the right mindset I would have had a fair shot." Evelyn rushes to say, trying to break away from Ai, but the interviewer only follows in her shadow further down the hall.
"But, you had moments you nearly beat Lucia. Don't you have anything to say about it? Are you goin to try to go after the Spirit Championship again the future?" Ai asked.
"Look, I might one day….but right now I'm deathly worried about my uncle. You all saw what happened to him…..that-that sick, horrifying Chris….he…..he just…..took…..Johnny….gone, Gone! Nobody knows where he is! Do you know where Johnny is ?" Evelyn frantically asks.
"I….I uh." Ai stuttered, not sure how to respond.
"WHERE IS JOHNNY! WHERE IS JOHNNY! WHAT ARE THE HOUSES DOING TO HIM!" Evelyn shouted, shaking Ai by the shoulders. She was completely worried about what the Taipei Deathmatch with Chris & Johnny has left behind.
"I – DON'T – KNOW! I – DON'T – KNOW!" Ai exclaimed.
Evelyn suddenly snaps bac to her senses, taking a deep breath and trying to calm herself.
"…S-sorry…just really worried is all." Evelyn softly said, head hanging down a little as she leaned her back up against the wall. She begins to crumble down to the floor, as both the weight of what's going on with Johnny & her failure to take hold of the Spirit Championship.
"….I f***in blew it." She mutters, her mind now bouncing back to the latter of the thing holding her down.
The camera quickly snaps back up, and we see that the Spirit Champion herself is making her march down the hallway. She glances briefly at the emotionally devastated Evelyn but doesn't even stop, continuing her march of conquest with the belt draped over the shoulders. Ai is visibly looking to want and try and salvage this segment and get some sort of clean message from anyone. He's quick to shove the microphone into Lucia's mouth.
"Uhh….L-Lucia. T-tonight was….was another successful defense…so…w-what will be your next goal?" Ai asks, audibly nervous to be even standing near her. Lucia's disconnected darts onto target with Ai's eyes which sends a shiver down her spine….
…
…
…
But there is no comment from the Last of the Sycroins, as she pushes the microphone out of her face and walks off. Leaving behind a defeated Ai who was unable to get anything out of two wrestlers.
(Lightning Bolt Transition)
[Commercial Break]
(Lightning Bolt Transition)
Shayne Daniels def. Ryuko Matoi- 8:47
Shayne was straddled on the top turnbuckle, with Ryuko deltering one punch after another in a attempt to soften her out even more. She grapples the head and looks to be trying a superplex...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
But Shayne Won't Budge! Each Attempted Is Blocked Before She Begins To Fire Back With Multiple Punches At The Gut!
Ryuko had lost her grip on Shayne and soon Shayne was able to shove her off and down onto the canvas...
..
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
AND WAS QUICKLY ABLE TO ABOUT FACE AND DROP BACK WITH THE BME! BEST MOONSAULT EVER!
1...
...
...
2...
...
...
3!
(Lightning Bolt Transition)
We cut backstage to Shayne Daniels resting with arms folded across her chest, leaning back in the corner of some room that we never really can figure out where (knowing NCW it probably is just the alternate end of the basement their filming the Joey/Bennet segments in).
"I might have slipped up against Lucia a few weeks back but don't let that make anyone think I'm weak on my own. .It. I just beat Miss Guitar Case Vagabond with the Best Moonsault In This Universe. But I'm not satisfied winning alone. It was great getting to break out slightly but I'm ready to regroup with Ivory when I get back stateside. And you better believe I'm going to use this momentum to rejuvenate both myself and Ivory as we aim to challenge the Sweet B***es for the tag titles. Sooner rather than later!" Shayne declares.
(Lightning Bolt Transition)
Speaking of the Women's Tag Team Championship, our next segment is another clip from International Insanity. Taking us back to the final moments of the tag title match. We find San being pulled into Elena's Spider's Web submission hold as the crowd is going ballistic in fear.
"Elena Is Resorting To The Spider's Web!" Joey exclaimed as the crowd continued to plead not to tape out.
San desperately stretched both legs out, trying to find the ropes. Her right goes off toward the center to the ring, her left just within reach. She tries her best to extend it over but the bad knee won't allow her to move it far. She tries to roll toward the other side of the ring, but the first efforts are blunted by Elena who continually repositions herself, trying to increase the pain as the shoulder of San becomes placed under more and more pressure.
"TAP! TAP! TAP!" Sakura was heard shouting from her corner.
"PLEASE DON'T TAP! PLEASE DON'T TAP! PLEASE DON'T TAP!" The 10,000+ Glaswegians chanted.
"Oh Man, If She Gives, The Hot Air That Makes Up Her Build Is Going To Blow Away IN All Of Your Faces!" Critic shouted manically.
"She Taps And Sweet Diva Make History!" Bennett exclaimed.
"If San Quits, IF She Quits!" Joey stated, as San didn't look like she had any signs of surrendering.
San Thrashing Her Fist Against The Knees Of Elena! Trying to find some sort of way to escape, some sort of backdoor to get freed from the Spider's Web. Elena visibly is gritting her own teeth from each blow to the knee, either punch inches the pain closer to the bone. But simultaneously San's muscles in the shoulder separate millimeter by millimeter.
Elena has more stamina and briefly lets go after enough punches aggravate her knee. San becomes sprawled out on her back, her upside down gaze aiming toward her corner. She rolls over and makes a desperate attempt to reach the far end of the ring. Crawling, reaching her hand out each time. Nausicaa wants nothing more then to keep San from being hurt any further.
"She inches closer and closer to weakened partner. No matter how much Nausicaa herself has been weakened, she'll take more punishment to ensure her friend isn't sacrificed." Joey states
San gets midway before Elena ultimately snatches hold of her left foot….
…
…
…
San Finds Herself Hand standing For A Moment, Leg Held By Elena….
…
…
…
And A Series Of Jabs From The Foot To The Skull Of Elena Breaks The Hold And Allows San To Be Free On The Other Side Of The Ring!
"SHE SEPERATES, SHE'S FREE! SHE GOT TO TAG IN NAUSICAA! SHE GOT THIS WINDOW TO TAG IN NAUSICAA! TAG HER IN SAN, TAG HER IN!" Joey shouted.
"TAG HER IN AND FAIL JUST LIKE THE E-TERRORIST DID!" Critic adds on.
"No-no-no-no-no-no-no-" Bennett repeated…
…
…
…
San Makes Once Large Lunge…
…
…
…
AS HER HAND WHIPS THE AIR BEFORE SMACKING THE MAT, NAUSICAA BEING PULLED DOWN FROM THE RING APRON BY SAKURA!
"SAKURA FORCES NAUSICAA TO EAT RING APRON!" Bennett hollers with joy.
"AND SHE ALSO SET OFF A POWDER KEG OF HATRED IN GLASGOW!" Joey shouted over the crowd that was raging more than they ever have all night.
The expression of determination is flushed out with complete heartbreak on the face of San, as Elena moments later grabs the legs of San and pulls her dead center into the ring, trying to tie her knee up with some type of knee bar. San's in visible anguish, but continues to fight as she throws a series of punches at Elena. The first two land the mark, Elena lying flat on the mat and gaining more leverage on the left knee which only causes San more agony.
"OH GOD, OH GOD THE KNEE! THE KNEE IS BEYOND HYPEREXTENSION AT THIS POINT!" San wails.
"That Got To Be It! Just Tap San, Swallow Your Pride, Tap Out!" Bennett hollered.
"PLEASE DON'T TAP! PLEASE DON'T TAP! PLEASE DON'T TAP!" The audience were pleading, with Sakura (now back to her own corner) shouting back "TAP, YOU FREAK! TAP, YOU FREAK!"
Elena begins to press the knee into a cross kneebar, the discomfort alone from the knee being repositioned in a way it shoulder never be, added on with the already existing agony, the end result is best expressed in our white the knuckles on San's hands become that try to grasp the canvas for any relief.
"THAT KNEE 'S GOING TO TEAR IF SHE DOESN'T TAP! SAN, DO IT FOR YOUR OWN WELL BEING!" Bennett exclaimed.
But there was no signs that San was even contemplating tapping, or verbally quitting. She gritted her teeth and was still soldering on. Even if it meant permanent damage to her ligaments!
Elena soon realized San's pride was going to block the cross kneebar to infinity, and what seemed like forever at long last gives up and goes back to the Spider's Web, this time ensuring to not only to be trying to dislocate the shoulder but also pressing down upon the side of San's neck to try and cut off blood circulation.
"GOD!" Joey exclaimed. "SHE'S NOT GOING TO GIVE UP!"
"Come On, ELENA JUST KNOCK HER OUT!" Critic pleaded. "MAKE THIS END QUICKLY!"
"NO! SHE'S GOING TO MAKE SAN SUFFER AS MUCH AS POSSIBLE TO MAKE THE LOSS EVEN MORE HEARTBREAKING!" Bennett shouted gleefully.
It looked as if something must have intensified the pain as San began to cry out in pain, her right leg flailing around as well. Her face began to go red. Soon though she also was growing shades of Elena's ring attire…
…
…
…
AS THE SEMI-BLOODIED WHITE TOWEL IS TOSSED BY NAUSICAA INTO THE RING!?
"….Wait, what?" Critic asked in complete confusion as Moore turned slightly confused at the towel. But after a few moment pause called for the bell as Nausicaa dove into the ring. Elena didn't see the towel and kept the submission tight till Nausicaa dropped down and pried her off of San, Nausicaa shielding her fallen friend from anymore abuse.
"…..I…..I don't understand…." Bennett stuttered.
Elena back to her corner, she and Sakura paused for a moment. The crowd however understood exactly what had occurred and were not pleased in the slightest. And this dismay from the crowd gave Sweet Diva the approval to celebrate.
"Nausicaa saved San from any more harm. She threw in the towel! The Maidens capitulate!" Joey exclaimed.
"…..ladies and gentleman your winners of the match at 18:24….and…new…NCW World Women's Tag Team Champions…Sweet Diva." Holo solemnly announced as Sakura and Elena eagerly snatched the belts from Moore and raised them high in the air.
"Look at that. You are witnessing history in NCW. Sweet Diva. First ever 2 Time World Women's Tag Champs!" Bennett joyfully yelled.
"History? You want to talk history? Nausicaa throwing in the towel! First time I've ever seen that in NCW. Hell, when was the last time anyone did that in the FWM?" Critic asked. "Nausicaa just embarrassed herself and San. Nausicaa's once again the weakest link."
"Weakest link? WEAKEST LINK!?" Joey shouted. "Did you just not watch the last 20 minutes!?"
"Tis all a blur with you shouting your biased remarks." Critic replies.
"Biased! BIASED! I'LL TELL YOU WHAT'S BIASED! YOU AND YOUR ANIME COUNTERPART CONTINUALLY TILTING THE TONE OF THE MATCH AGAINST EVERYONE ELSES-" Joey began to shout before suddenly going quiet.
(Lightning Bolt Transition)
We are sent back to Bennett & Joey at the…'NCW Studios'….with Bennett grinning at having gotten to rehear Joey flip out, and Joey not looking the least bit enthused.
"….I think that's the best evidence to lock you up in the nut house." Bennett stated with humor in his tone.
"Oh will you just shut up." Joey mutters back.
"Weakest link, Joey, shes the weakest link." Bennett antagonizes Joey with.
"….Well, things didn't go any better for the Maidens. We held a post-show press conference with a variety of wrestlers….and…well…let's just say someone crashed the party." Joey muttered.
"…Weakest link." Bennett says again.
(Lightning Bolt Transition)
Cut what we assume is backstage at the SSE Hydro. There is a hallway that opens into a small room where the wall perpendicular to the mouth of the hallway is covered in NCW logos & advertisements, with a table covered in a black cloth placed in front of the backdrop. An assortment of camera flashes light up the room made a bit claustrophobic by the variety of interviewers and photographers behind the camera, as the defeated Miyazaki Maidens stagger their way into the room, San shielding her eyes briefly from the camera flashes as Nausicaa takes a seat at the table.
"First of all, Nausicaa, is the towel even a legit way to end a match?"
"San, are you okay? Are you going to need medical attention to you knee?"
"Where do you two go from here?"
"Did you okay the towel throw, San?"
"San, are you going to split from Nausicaa after this?"
All these questions and more were thrusted upon the duo. Nausicaa was the only one trying to answer any, as San was still in her own world mentally. But any answer Nausicaa tried to give was cut short by the next question. It was apparent both were starting to get rather frustrated with all the questions, and with the occasional accusation.
"Does this make your win over Montreal's Finest a fluke?"
"Should Maxine & Remi been in your place in the title match?"
"What, no, of course no…" San exclaims, finally saying something…
…
…
…
AS THOSE WHO ASKED THOSE QUESTIONS, MAXINE & REMI BORDEAUX RUSH THE INTERVIEW AREA AND ATTACK THE MAIDENS!
The Table Is Flipped Up By Remi And Smashed Into The Face Of San, Who Stumbles And Falls Back First On The Floor! Nausicaa Is Beaten Back Into The Hallway By Maxine, Who Grabs Her By The Arm And Whips Her RIGHT Into The Crowd Of Reporters!
"THAT'S THE LAST TIME FLUKES GET ON PAY-PER-VIEW!" Remi shouts
(Lightning Bolt Transition)
[Commercial Break]
(Lightning Bolt Transition)
We return from commercial break, with Joey & Bennett still stuck in the 'NCW Studios'.
"As you saw before the break, the Miyazaki Maiden's bad luck in Glasgow was made ten times worse by a uncalled for attack from the Bordeaux Sisters." Joey states.
"Uncalled For?" Bennett asked.
"Uncalled For, YES!" Joey restates, thinking the attack to be completely unnecessary.
"No! Remi & Maxine are THE most underappreciated tag team to ever come in NCW! They lost over and over because that had the wrong guidance, the wrong advice. They would have earned the right to challenge for the tag team championships if it wasn't for the Maidens, plus piss poor management from Joan." Bennett decrees.
"…The attack was STILL uncalled for….but you may be right about the later. Piss Poor Management eventually came to bite Joan in the a** at International Insanity. Take a look." Joey says, signaling for a transition to another clip from the Pay-Per-View
(Lightning Bolt Transition)
"Wait, Remi sliding something dark to Joan." Joey describes, even he can't make it out.
"Its That Signature Game Controller Of Hers!" Critic exclaimed.
"YES! She's Going To Send That Gender Bent Achilles To Dreamworld!" Bennett declared.
"She's going to send her to the hospital with a damn concussion, that's what!" Joey snapped back.
To be accurate, it was a Dual Shock for the PS4. When Joan saw it slide into her hand, wheels began to turn. She found the last of the strength she needed to get back to her feet for one final time in this match. Referee distracted, Pyrrha distracted she raced toward the Invincible Girl…
…
…
…
THE CROWD SUDDENLY ERUPTS, GIVING WARNING TO PYRRHA…
…
…
…
WHO SWERVES AND THE GAME CONTROLLER FRACTURES AT THE HANDLE WHEN IT STRIKES MAXINE DIRECTLY IN THE FACE!
"OH MY GOD!" Joey exclaimed.
Joan froze in her tracks, seeing one of her 'students' falling down onto the ramp, head snapping off of it as blood was for sure rising on her cheek. The destroyed controller still in hand as Moore snatches it away from her.
"YES! YES! YES! YES! YES! YES! YES!" The crowd chants on repeat…
…
…
…
AS PYRRHA DRAGS JOAN DOWN TO THE MAT IN THE CENTER OF THE RING AND APPLIES THE ACHILLES LOCK FOR A SECOND TIME!
"ACHILLES LOCK! ACHILLES LOCK!" Critic shrieks.
"NO!...NO! DON'T TAP JOAN! DON'T TAP!" Bennett yells as the crowd is chanting otherwise…
…
…
…
AND JOAN BEGINS TO SMACK HER HAND AGAINST THE CANVAS ON REPEAT, MOORE CALLING FOR THE BELL!
"PYRRHA SUBMITS THE GAMER CHAMP!" Joey alls, for sure to go on some sort of highlight reel months from now.
"Fluke, FLUKE!" Bennett cries out.
"Thank god! I'll take RWBY generics over screaming Piper-wanna be any day." Critic claims.
"You're Winner Of The Contest At 10:04, Pyrrha Nikos!" Holo announces, fans delighted to hear the official decision.
Pyrrha relinquished the hold at the sound of the winning bell, rolling back toward the corner and resting her head upon the blue corner pad. Up close, we notice the scrap that turned into a cut that become a small gash above the eye, blood the same shade of her hair pooling up but not dripping. After gaining her composure, her right hand clung to the top rope and brought her back to a vertical stance. She groggily stumbled to the center of the ring, with Moore raising her right arm in victory, with left arm having gone limp.
"Joan has been silenced by the Invincible Girl. Pyrrha Nikos has established herself in the company. Joan Rivera is out of sight, out of mind. Pyrrha can aim her focus at developing her legacy in the company." Joey decreed.
"How does this silence Joan? She's still right dammit! Watch it! Pyrrha is going to get on a ego trip and place Electric in a reign of terror if she would ever gain a championship. It certainly won't be tag team gold. Nobody in there right mind would team with a Trojan Horse like her." Bennett claimed.
"What is this Trojan Horse crap, anyways?" Joey snapped back.
"She comes in all nice and sweet, wins the crowd over…..then she manhandles control of the roster. Just like Ko-"
"WHO?" Critic abruptly cut in.
Pyrrha weaved through the ropes stepping out to the ramp and began her victory stroll to the back. Left arm hanging without any control, she lifts just right before turning her back to the crowd. Leaving behind the 10,000 fans who have now been officially won over by her and a disorientated foe.
Joan had her hands glued to her foot, which that along with the leg had been completely torn to shreds by the two Achilles Locks that had occurred in the 10 minute contest. She throws herself against the ropes on the bottom set of ropes positioned with the hard camera. Battered, Exhausted, and for sure fuming about the loss; attention shifts toward the Bordeaux Sisters gathered along the apron below the red corner. Maxine was favoring her face, blood seeping from the jagged cuts formed by the controller shot.
"Both Joan and her prodigies are p***ed it appears, and its all Joan's fault." Joey declared…
…
…
…
…
…
…
…
…
…
…
…
As The Crowd Sudden Began To Explode With A Pop…
…
…
…
…
…
…
…
…
…
…
…
…
…
…
…
…
…
AS JOAN IS LEVELED FROM BEHIND BY A SIX FOOT BLACK HAIRED WOMAN WHO EXECUTES A BUZZSAW KICK!
"WHAT ON EARTH, WHO IS!?" Joey asked.
"THAT'S RENA WILLIAMS!" Critic exclaimed.
"WHO?" Bennett asked, completely lost as to what is transpiring.
"I THOUGHT SHE LEFT!" Joey shouted.
"I HEARD RUMORS SHE WENT TO WRESTLE IN PROGRESS OR ICW, APPARENTLY THOSE RUMORS HAVE JUST BEEN CONFIRMED!" Critic exclaims.
Rena Williams, a former member of the original Gamer Generation along with Joan & Knives Chu. Back in a NCW ring for the first time in nearly four years, and looking into the eyes of her replacements; GameGen2.0. Rena looked down at the fallen Gamer Champ, before plucking her back up and grapevines both arms.
"TAKE YOUR SHOTS!" Rena ordered at the two Canadians who initially remained idel on the ring apron…
…
…
…
…
…
…
…
…
…
…
…
…
…
…
…
BEFORE GIVING FAREWELL WAVES TO JOAN, THEN KNOCKING HER OUT COLD WITH DUAL SUPERKICKS!
"SUPAKICK!" Critic sings.
(Lightning Bolt Transition)
We cut to a hallway (jeez, how many hallways does the Hydro have!?), as Rena Williams walks past the camera and rounds the corner and begins to be moving away with her back to the viewer.
"Rena! Hey Rena, Wait!" Someone can be heard calling out. Its Remi Bordeaux, along with Maxine, rushing around the corner and following the Lone Alpha down the hall.
"What Are We Going To Do Next? Where Shall We Go From Here?" Maxine asked.
"….We?...There's No We, Girls." Rena simply states.
"Well….what do you mean?" Remi asked.
"We just….we just….all three of us just put Joan in her place! I thought…." Maxine begins spattering.
"We thought you'd give us the right direction, the right management, not Joan's 'advice'." Remi declares.
"…..You want advice?...Fine. You two are a good tag team who could be a GREAT tag team. But you're not. Because of the reason you just said. You feel like you NEED help, need direction. I learned from Joan one thing….and that's NEVER put your fate into someone else's hands. They'll just use you for their own self-interest. That's what Joan did to me and it nearly destroyed my career. Joan did the same s*** to you two and you both know that. Too late to go back, you already severed ties with her. Do yourselves a favor and grown a freakin backbone like you did out there tonight. Don't take s*** from anyone, give the fans the middle finger. Everyone thinks in this day and age you gotta be together with others or there's something wrong with you. Bulls***. You can achieve something twice as fast on your own then being bogged down by some 10 person think tank….you got that?" Rena asked, only receiving a nod as an answer from the Bordeaux's.
"Don't be GameGen2.0, or 3.0, or 4.0 or 5.0, or 6.0, or whatever-point-0….be Montreal's Finest…"
And with that statement, Rena left the Bordeaxues in the dust and tried to march off down the hall.
"But wait…then what ARE you going to do?" Remi asked.
"….Let's put it this way. I'm going to reclaim the world." Rena says, before walking out of view or earshot of the Bordeauxes to ask anymore questions.
(Lightning Bolt Transition)
{Commercial Break]
(Lightning Bolt Transition)
We cut to a replay from the final moments of an impromptu tag team match pitting Jazz Fenton & Catherine Wilson against Coco Bandicoot & Asui Hikaru. Jazz in the midst of attempting to push Asui over the guard rail high into the stands at the SSE Hydro. A abyss created by a entry way into the arena envelops the scenery behind the Ice Queen and puts her in peril of falling into it.
"Jazz….Is Jazz Going To….She's Going To Toss Asui Off The Balcony!" Joey exclaimed.
"Oh s***! We already saw one murder just twenty minutes ago! Can we get away with two on PPV?" Critic cried out.
"Two? Can We Get Away With One?" Bennett asked.
Jazz tightens her gripe on Asui's ring gear, taking a few steps back before being up against the fans behind her…
…
…
…
…
…
…
…
…
…
Gets A Running Start INTO A SUPERKICK FROM COCO!
"Coco Saves Asui's Life!" Joey shouts as Jazz staggers partially into the unlit crowd behind her. Jazz shoves her hair out of her face before rushing back toward Coco, the Smart Sister being rammed partially into the cameraman behind her before brushing up against the concrete steps.
"Jazz not going to let this slip out of her hands so easily." Critic stated. "I'm telling you, she and Cathrine are going to pull it off…..they got to pull it off…"
"And speaking of Catherine…here she comes to join in on the party." Bennett points out as Jazz's prodigy rushes into few, stomping down on Coco just as much as her partner does.
"YOU TWO ARE NOT GOING TO STOP US, YOUR NOT GOING TO OPRESS OTHER TALENT, NEVER, NEVER, NEVER, AG-" Jazz can be heard shouting at Coco Before Getting WHACKED IN THE BACK OF THE HEAD BY A TRAFFIC SIGN FROM ASUI (Probably Having Gotten It From Some Fans)!
"OH DEAR GOD, NOT TO THE BACK OF THE SKULL!" Joey exclaimed as Jazz dropped to the floor unconscious. Catherine tried to hurry away but got rammed into the ribcage by the very same traffic sign before being knocked out of it as well with a shot to the forehead.
"No….nonononononono." Critic began rambling.
Asui grabs Coco's hand, helping her back to her feet. We can see Coco pointing her thumb back toward the balcony to which Asui snags hold of Jazz and Coco doing likewise with Catherine. Both dragging their opponents to the drop-off as the crowd audible builds with anticipation.
"Scratch that from earlier. Can we get away with THREE murders on Pay-Per-View?" Bennett asked.
"I Don't Know, I Don't KNOW!" Joey exclaimed…
…
…
…
…
…
…
…
…
…
AS DUAL SIDE EFFECTS FROM THE EDGE OF THE BALCONY SEND THE BACKS OF FENTON & WILSON PLUMMETING SOME SEVERAL FEET BEFORE VIOLENTLY MEETING THE CONCRETE FLOOR!
"OH MY GODDDDDDDDDD!"
"HOLY S***! HOLY S***! HOLY S***! HOLY S***! HOLY S***!" repeats likes a broken record within the SSE Hydro.
The drone view we get hovers in place above the pile of bodies within the corridor leading out of the venue, as fans begin to encroach in to survey the damage. Coco & Asui lay across their competitors who took the brunt of the fall.
A referee is seen rushing through the crowd and into view, taking a moment to view the destruction before turning to reality and doing his job…
1…
…
…
…
2…
…
….
…
3!
"….And too think that all this collateral damage could have been avoided if someone didn't interrupt a music number." Bennett deadpanned.
(Lightning Bolt Transition)
We cut to the following minutes after such a devastating plummet as we find Jazz Fenton hurrying alongside a stretcher being wheeled away by EMTs with Catherine Wilson strapped down to it in a neckbrace.
"Catherine. Catherine. Oh God, I'm Sorry, I'm So Sorry! I Didn't Want You To Take A Fall Like That! Your Not Prepared For It Like I Am! Your Not Ready For The Carnage! Your Not Ready Yet! This Was So Stupid Of Me! D-Don't Worry, We'll Show Those Disgusting Fur-Brats What Happens When…..When You…..When You Throw People From Balconies!...Catherine, Please Say Something!" Jazz pleaded, getting very hysterical.
"….I…..I'm….." Catherine stuttered.
"Not Okay? I Know Your Not! Your Not Okay, We'll Get You Medical Treatment!" Jazz exclaimed.
"….I…I….I Made It To…" Catherine stuttered once more in a weak voice.
"To What? Heaven! No! Don't Go To Heaven! Don't Go Toward The Light!" Jazz shrieked in fright (It should be obvious at this point this is all being played over the top for a bit of laughter).
"…I…..made it….to…..Pay-Per-View….." Catherine managed to say, with a small grin growing on her face.
"Wha?...uh, Right, Right! Yes, you really made it to Pay-Per-View, you really broke through the glass ceiling…." Jazz said with forced confidence, more dumbfounded then anything at that being the response from Catherine. Jazz stops following as her partner in crime is wheeled away.
"….she's insane…." Jazz muttered to herself..
…
…
…
As The Twang Of A Guitar Is Heard…
…
…
…
And Corey Dominic & Van Culmer Walk Into Frame, Both With A Grin Created From Seeing What Had Happened To Jazz & Catherine After The Two Had Interrupted The X-Dynamics 'Concert'.
"….what to do you two dweebs want?" Jazz asked.
Van strummed the guitar, both her & Corey clearing their throats…
…
…
…
And I Would Walk 500 Miles
And I Would Walk 500 More
Just To Be That Man Who Walked A Thousand Miles
Before I Fell At Your Dooooooooooooooooooor!
"…..And thus…..our tribute to Glasgow has concluded." Van says with a grin.
"AFTER a very rude interruption. Tell me Jazz, falling a dozen feet?" Corey asked.
"….Your All Insane!" Jazz merely shouts before storming off.
(Lightning Bolt Transition)
"…..Why did that make air?" Bennett asked, as we return to the 'NCW Studios' with him and Joey.
"What?" Joey questioned.
"That! That Stupid Thing! Was Catherine Drugged? Was Jazz Whacked In The Head!?" Bennett probed to find a reasoning that would quell is lust for dirt on the subject at hand.
"I mean, she probably did off the concrete." Joey deadpanned.
"That's BESIDES The Point!" Bennett exclaims. "And How RUDE Of The X-Dicks To Take Advantage Of Obviously Mentally Not Their Jazz To Torture Her With…That Song…How Are The Proclaimers The Start Of All Of This Insanity!?"
"I-I-I Don't Know. Do I Look Like The Guy With All The Answers!? If I Did I Wouldn't Need A Format That's Always Tossed Out Halfway Through The Show Because Things Like This Just….Happen!" Joey states.
"Happen?" Bennett questioned.
"Yes. Look. Earlier I sent Ai to get a interview from Sarah Ortiz." Joey begins explaining.
"Who?" Bennett asked.
"…..Sarah Ortiz….former Spirit Champion….y'know, the one who rant the gauntlet at Rejuvenation." Joey reminded, confused as to why in the hell is co-commentator didn't remember.
"…Oh…..she got concussed for her troubles right?" Bennett asked.
"Sort of. We sent her away after she was showing signs of a concussion but has been cleared and we here in NCW were interested to see where Sarah was going to go with her career from here…..things….things didn't go according to plan." Joey sheepishly said, scratching the back of his head a bit embarrassed by the blunder whole scene.
(Lightning Bolt Transition)
We are taken to what appears to be a vignette of Sarah Ortiz, standing in front of a metallic black backdrop. Ai stands off to the side, microphone in hand and for sure ready to try and gain some answer to a question.
"Sarah, for the past…well….for all of your tenure in NCW you've appeared to many to be drifting from match to match trying to find where you will come to rest in history. After taking a bit of a month's break to be safe from a concussion, costing you to miss International Insanity, what's your goal coming back into the fold?" Ai asks.
"Well believe me Ai, I was furious to learn I was going to be put in doctor jail while everyone went over to Glasgow. I might have kept a cool look around everyone but….dammit, I'm still somewhat fuming….but….it let me have some time to rethink where I stand in NCW. Where I stand in my career in general…though it might not seem like it to you or the fans at home, I've actually been around here for quite sometime. I started out when AMW was XW, several years back. I was so lucky to be in a locker room of shining stars who many now our names that go hand in hand with the company…but while they would go on to be household names I seemed to lag behind. I was always under the mindset if I waited and endured eventually good things would come for me…..I waited….I endured….but nothing good really came. While I watched my fellow XW graduates make the headlines, I found myself watching them do so on the monitors at the guerilla position….I eventually carved out a small niche with the Spirit Championship but I got that taken away from me with our hiatus…my biggest career moment was a LOSS at Rejuvenation. Sure I'm proud of the 'Iron Woman' tag line, the crowd chanting, yearning for me to 'Go The Distance'…but here I stand a nearly two months later with nothing to show for it…." Sarah said, somewhat dishearten looking like she's disappointment many a fan.
"So, how about re-claiming that Spirit Championship? That'll show for it!" Ai said with much enthusiasm.
"I love your passion Ai but….I just don't feel returning to the Spirit screen is what I'm meant to do." Sarah said with a sheepish smile.
"Not what your meant to do?...Then…..what are you going to do?" Ai asked.
"Well, I've thought long and hard…..and after my whole life dreaming about it…I believe I am finally ready to move up and go after the-" BAM! DOOR SWINGS OPEN UPON SARAH (That metallic backdrop…wasn't a backdrop), KNOCKING THE FEMALE ENIGMA OUT OF SIGHT AS A CLOUD OF REPORTERS SQUEEZE THROUGH THE DOORWAY!
The jarring switch in direction of the scene causes the camera the operator is holding to sway from side to side as the media stream through the doorway. Eventually the mob of reporters have made it through the doorway and bringing up the rear is a woman with a black and blue sports jacket w/ a small NCW patch on the right side, draped over her shoulders and probably thrown on as she's just walked back from the ring. That's because it's the new NCW World Women's Champion, the Auburn Beauty. Flanked on either side by the Tag Champions who are wearing twin Berserk Gym jackets.
"Hey, Hey! Didn't You….LOOK!" Ai exclaimed, catching up to the Sophisticated Beauty.
"Look, for what? A train. Where's a train in this arena?" Sakura asked.
"Silly Ai." Elena humorously quips.
"But you just…you three just smashed the door into who I was interviewing!" Ai exclaims.
"Interview? Oh don't be ridiculous." Selena waves off Ai, as the trio brisk away full of stride.
(Lightning Bolt Transition)
[Commercial Break]
When we return from the commercial break we are greeted with a black and purple background, as lighting streaks across the screen and in its wake leaves white text revealing upcoming events for the company. Geared mostly toward the Electric brand
NCW Electric
June 16th
NCW Arena
Johnstown, PA
Belltime: 7:00 PM
Tickets Still Available At Or By Calling (Number Withheld)
NCW Electric
June 23rd
2300 Arena
Philadelphia, PA
Belltime: 7:00 PM
Tickets Available At Or By Calling (Number Withheld)
NCW RETURNS TO PAY-PER-VIEW
NCW High Voltage
July 23rd
Freeman Coliseum
San Antonio, TX
Tickets Available At Or By Calling (Number Withheld)
Belltime: 7:00 PM
(Lightning Bolt Transition)
"Next Week On TBS You Will Witness Our Return To The NCW Arena Following Our Journey To Scotland. Don't Miss Katara Taking On Pyrrha Nikos, Christa Moxley will battle Julia Snow, and Sweet Diva will be on tag team action…..we're going to gloss over the fact that there will be also another Joan's Rant, mostly because we're dreading it just like all of you at home." Joey stated.
"God help us on that." Bennett muttered.
"But that's next week….right now, we're going to leave you off with what…well….the Sophisticated Beauty are dubbing their 'Coronation." Joey said, with a disheartened tone.
(Lightning Bolt Transition)
We have Selena Richardson, sitting down on a black steel chair with red cushioning. She sits crouched, overlooking the championship she has just won. She holds it by just a few fingers, letting it hang from her hands.
"What I hold in my grasp is the NCW World Women's Championship….This at one time was seen as the second premier championship a woman could win in the Fiction Wrestling Multiverse…..this is the title that started with people like Jazz Fenton, Paulina, Gwen Tennyson. Second-hand wrestlers brought in and given a alternative outlet. Made famous by the grit of Korra. A accolade given to rugged combatants like Rika Nonaka, dipped in controversy by Joan Rivera. Placed on the shoulders of veterans such as Coco Bandicoot & Katara, and wrapped around the waist of tough girls like Tsubaki…..and now it lies in my hands. When those women looked at this belt they saw it as the satisfactory prize given to them to appease their lust for gold. They would settle with a championship seen as second best." Selena stated…
…
…
…
…
…
"What do I see?"
…
…
…
…
…
"I See Crap."…
…
…
…
…
…
And She Lets The Championship Slip Through Her Fingers And Drop To The Floor. She Goes To Stand, Placing A Foot Across The Center Plate.
"But I'm NOT Second Best! I'm Not Gritty! I'm Not Battered, Or Bruised! Or Some Veteran At The End! I'm Not Someone Looking For A Feel Good Plaque To Hang On My Wall! I'm Not The Paper That Needs To Be Held In Place By This Weight! That's All The Past Champions Have Treated This Champion As! A Paperweight! They Say This Current Incarnation Of The Belt Has Been Forged By Blue Collar Workers In Some Steel Mill In Pennsylvania….Do I Look Like A Blue Collar Leech!?" Selena asked, sounding insulted.
"This Belt DEGRADES Women, This Championship BRAINWASHES Them, FORCES Them To Stoop So Low. It MAKES Them Want To Tear Their Flesh To Entertain The Filthy Pigs In The Crowd! It Creates A Culture Of Filth! Second Best! There Is No Such Thing As Second Best! When You Look At Me You See FIRST Class! You See The Perfection Of Females! You See The Ideal Balance Between Attraction: Looks & Skills! I Will Not Stand By And Let This Hunk Of Garbage Weigh Someone Down Any Longer!" Selena shouts, stomping her foot several times on the belt, as we see the center plate begins to fracture under her final stomps.
"And I Don't Need To March Around The NCW Arena, I Don't Need To Wear Symbols, I Don't Need To Ramble Any Longer. All I Need To Do Is Show You THIS!" Selena declares, as she grabs off screen then holds up a NEW championship belt. It's a bit hard to make out (Mostly because the author doesn't have the full details nailed down), but definitely pops more than the old belt that has just been discarded.
"THIS is THE championship! It Is Being Worn From Now On By THE Champion! The Only One Who Shall Ever Wear It Is The One Who Has The Ideal Balance….and the only one who apparently has that around here….is your Killer Queen….the Auburn Beauty….me….Selena Richardson!" Selena declares, letting her face & the center plate of the new championship consume the entirety of the screen. The NCW trademark soon appears before the show fades to black.