((A/N: …..Sooooooo. It's been a little while. And the last episode divided some readers. For those who don't know, I'm referring to a promo from Carson Michaels in which she referred to a popular promotion (yes, ACW) as "make-believe wrestling." Some of you liked the promo, some of you are indifferent, and some of you made your hatred for the promo (and to me) VERY clear. To everyone who liked the promo or are indifferent, I thank you for finding enjoyment in it and for supporting ICW so far.

But to anyone who hated the promo and hates me for it, I wish to clear some things up: my intentions were to NEVER insult or bury ACW or the writer of the story: AshWrites99. In fact, he and I are extremely good friends along with some other WFA writers. And he has been a BIG help in making ICW grow. While he understands why the people would be upset with the promo, he wants everyone to know that "WayOfTheHawk isn't the type of person that would ever put down someone else's work, no matter how much we bully him for the latter half of ICW Season 2." (Yes, these are his words.) So for anyone who hated the promo and felt offended by it, from the bottom of my heart, I am truly sorry. I hope you all continue to support ACW, ICW, the WFA as a whole, and whatever other projects my colleagues and I think of.

So in honor of ACW, this episode is dedicated to them. AshWrites99 personally helped put this episode together, so all the praise and credit should go to him. I hope you all enjoy!))

Before the show…..

The screen cuts to Carson arriving at the arena. She parks her car and looks around cautiously. She keeps her guard up while going to get her bag. Carson closes the trunk and looks around one more time. She gives a sigh of relief and enters the building. She walked through those doors… and came across a group of wrestlers sitting and waiting. These wrestlers are CJ Hawk, Furno Moxley & Re-Vengeance, Freddy Escobar, Detrick Cyrus, Natalia Rodriguez, Asher Darma, a pissed off La Rebelion (minus Sofia), and an annoyed Jason Sabre. Jason & Alexis stood in front of her. And no one looked happy when Carson showed up.

Carson: She looks around confused at everyone. "What….is going on?"

Alexis: "What the HELL was that stunt last week, Michaels?!" She yells. "Calling something 'fake!?' Are you stupid!?"

Carson: She looks around confused for a moment. But then realization suddenly stuck her, and HBC smirks. "Is that what this is about? Y'all are mad because I said some mean things about Sofia?"

Jason: He stepped up to Carson with a serious expression. "What you did last week was go off the rails, Carson. You're trying to make up your own narrative, and in doing so, you're trying to damage my name, what I created, and what these guys here have done to make my creation special. This ain't the Attitude Era. You ain't Shawn, you can't get away with saying shit like 'make-believe wrestling'."

Carson: "So what?" She says. "I'm supposed to feel bad about what I said? You all expect me to just take the abuse that SHE caused me and be okay with that? That ain't how I do things anymore. I'm gonna say what's on my mind!"

Furno: "Damn it, Carson!" Furno says. "This ain't just about Sofia! You're not only trying to ruin her reputation, but ours as well! You can't just call something in wrestling 'make believe!' Especially somethin' that everyone feels connected to!"

Asher: "It is insulting and disrespectful to all of the work we have done. I apologize for being rude, but you should be ashamed of yourself."

Freddy: He spoke up. "Worse than that, you didn't even think about how that makes us look! You know, the people who put in the work to make something unique in the WFA! Calling that 'make believe' is calling us fake, and that's a slap to our face, our family legacy, and to yourself."

Carson: "Oh, so it's okay if everyone else can crack jokes about me and this place, but I say one bad thing, and you guys wanna jump down my throat!?"

Natalia: "YOU'RE NOT GETTING IT!" She yells angrily. "YOU SAID THAT WE'RE FAKE, BUT WE'RE NOT! WE'RE REAL! OUR FIGHTS OUR REAL! OUR EMOTIONS ARE REAL! WHAT WE FUCKIN' DO OUT THERE IS REAL! AND THE FACT YOU CALLED ANYTHING WE DO MAKE BELIEVE IS A SPIT IN OUR FACES!"

CJ: "On top of that, you indirectly damaged not only ICW's reputation, but the WFA as a whole. Past and present."

Carson: "Oh you wanna talk about reputations!? How about the shit this place has gone through because of Sabre! How about me being made a fool because of some wannabe gangster."

Alexis: "Watch it, Carson." She says sternly.

Carson: "Or what? You're gonna fire the WFA Women's Champion? Or are you planning to strip me of my title and strip the people of a main event you promised!? I DARE you to-"

Detrick: "Look Carson." He says calmly. "Everyone here sacrificed something to be professional wrestlers and make the industry thrive. We are here to entertain the people, no matter what promotion we're signed to. Because we're loyal to wrestling as a whole, not to one individual company. Saying 'make believe wrestling' is like spoiling a movie, man: it takes the enjoyment out of wanting to be a part of it. That's why we're mad at you, not because you insulted ACW-"

Jason: "Oh I'm mad at her for insulting ACW." He interrupts.

Detrick: "...Okay, PARTIALLY because you insulted ACW, but also because you insulted the fans for enjoying wrestling, and you insulted all of us for the work we've crafted together to make wrestling special."

CJ: "Our feelings aren't fake. The crowd's opinions aren't fake. This is real to us, damn it. And quite frankly, you need to apologize to Jason and everyone else."

Carson: She stands there looking around the room. "So that's it, huh? That's how everyone feels?" She scoffs. "Guess what? I don't care! I'm changing the narrative because I'm writing how this is going to end! And to me: ACW is fake and so is Sofia Reynoso for thinking she's hot shit!"

Raptor: "You're fuckin' crazy if you think that…" he commented to himself. Aiden nods in agreement.

Jason: He finally had enough. "No, Carson! Your story is that you're lying to everyone! And you're gonna get what's coming to you!"

Carson: "And what do you mean by that?" She questions.

Jesus: "Chica, you pissed off the wrong one. Sofia's coming for yo ass."

Rey: "Oh yeah. And when she gets her hands on you, it ain't gonna be pretty." Rey says in agreement.

Phoenix: He holds up a sign showing Sofia stomping the hell out of Carson.

Alexis: She stands face-to-face with Carson. "Let me put it to you like this: The ONLY reason you're not out of the job is because we can't wait for Sofia to kick the shit out of you and take away the only thing that makes you special!"

Carson was PISSED! She glares back at Alexis...but then looks at everyone else in the room. All of their looks said that they agreed with what Alexis had said. Carson just shakes her head and quickly walks out of the room.

One finger and a fist

(We start at what looks to be a underground setting, a dimly lit area with a spotlight as a crowd is forming around it. We see someone in a hood standing over a shirtless man on the ground with a bloody nose)

I'll claw my way out of any situation

(Will Ralston is seen in the crowd, before a flashback is seen of him hitting Ben Jones with the Reverse 1916 and him raising the ICW World title in black and white)

I got a one, two punch

(We then see Daria sitting in a chair eating potato chips, before a flashback of her hitting Angelica with The Dreamfall and then Daria and the Misfits in the Immortality 2 crowd in Black

and White appear)

I'll fight my way out of any confrontation

(Furno is taping his wrists in the front row with Aiden and Raptor flanking him before a flashback of him hitting the Legend Killer onto a barbwired board on Genocide, before showing him laying on the floor exhausted and bloody, raising the ICW Demolition Championship in Black and White as the music kicks in)

I got news for you

(The Wayne Bros are seen watching amongst the crowd, before flashing back to them hitting the Neon Blast on PK before they are both seen on their knees hugging each other.)

You're not the first one, won't be the last

(Chris Owens is seen with KNA flanking him in the middle of the crowd cracking his fist, before flashing back to him hitting the CO Bomb on Zack Mercer and then snatching the International Title out of the refs hands)

Won't take abuse

(We see Carson Michaels in the crowd with a scowl that turns into a grin when we flash back to her hitting Brianna with Sweet Chin Music in Black and White)

I see you run son, you're running fast

(We then see Chris Blade leaning against a wall at the back of the room with his arms crossed before flashing back to him pinning CJ Hawk at Immortality)

What you wanna do?

(Revolution is seen in another part of the room. Christian is pacing back and forth, Ava is watching intently, Clay is trying to sell a T-shirt to some guy and Sai is on the floor sleeping with a pillow and blanket, before we flash back to them attacking Chris Blade at Immortality and standing tall)

You call me crazy, I paid my dues

(Monarchy is seen with Caesar standing behind the two smaller guys. We then flashback to them turning on Freddy when Caesar hit him with a Royal Elbow)

You know the truth

(We see Freddy watching from the balcony before flashing back to him hitting Caesar with a series of Chairshots)

You go against me, you're gonna lose

(We then see Jason Sabre at a bar with a couple of girls around him, taking a shot, before flashing back to him appearing through smoke in his debut to a big pop)

Play your hand without a deck

(We then see Detrick Cyrus holding his mask before flashing back to him soaring through the sky with a Frog Splash)

You make your bed of nails

(We see Tate Williams laughing he clutches his briefcase before flashing back to him pulling it down)

One finger and a fist

(CJ Hawk is seen clapping as person gets thrown over him, probably by the hooded figure, before flashing back to him putting Seth in a Cobra Clutch with chains)

I'll claw my way out of any situation

(Natalia Rodriguez is seen in the back of the room before flashing back to her not shaking Kailenes hand)

I got a one, two punch

(Alexis Espinoza and Evan Neal are seen on the other balcony, overseeing what's going on underneath. Behind them is a 'Missing' poster of Trell. Evan offers a handshake with a cocky grin, but Alexis gives him a finger, before turning back to the spotlight in the middle of the room)

I'll fight my way out of any confrontation

(The camera pans right into the hooded person, who's standing over a mountain of bloody men. The person removes the hood and looks up to reveal herself as Sofia Reynoso, who gives a knowing wink, before we pan around her to reveal the entire ICW Roster. The ICW Battleground logo then explodes onto the screen as everyone lunges at each other to fight)

After the intro, we cut to the arena as pyro starts going off everywhere! The crowd, molten hot and ready for the show, chanted "ICW! ICW! ICW! The screen then cuts to Jay & Jazz back on commentary!"

Jazz: "Welcome, everyone back to ICW Battlefield, airing live from the Frank C. Erwin Center in Austin, Texas! We are just ten days away from the first PPV in season 3, and ICW's tenth overall PPV: New Horizon! And both nights 1 & 2 will take place LIVE from the Toyota Center in Houston, Texas! As always, I am Jazz Conway joined...as always...by Jay Masters. And on behalf of both of us, we want to thank everyone that sent us well wishes after our...umm..'encounter' with Revolution."

Jay: "Speak for yourself, Jazz! All I received was encouragement from everyone to let Revolution beat me up even more and let Sofia take my spot permanently!"

Jazz: "As fun as that sounds right now, you ought to be a little nicer sometimes. Then people may not be so mean to you in return."

Jay: "You kidding me!? These people can't handle the truths that I am so kindly trying to give them on a daily basis! Not my fault they can't take what I say."

Jazz: "Probably because it reeks of crap."

Jay: "HEY!"

Winter Blues (by Joyner Lucas) plays, and everyone boos! The lights darken and once the gunshots in the song are what's, they light up to reveal Monarchy posing on the stage.

Jay: "You know what? Save your sparky comments, Jazz! Because what a way to kick off the show: with none other than Monarchy!"

Jazz: "Last week was a mixed bag for Monarchy. While Dylan Torres suffered a loss to "The Ace of Pro Wrestling" Jason Sabre, Natalia was successful in becoming #1 Contender for the ICW Women's Championship after beating both Kailene Starr and Angelica Rhodes."

Jay: "Last week was last week, Jazz! It's all about New Horizon for Monarchy because not only will Natalia become Women's Champion, but DJ Kingston will FINALLY prove he is better than Jason Sabre!"

The make their way to the ring, and pose in front of the hardcam (Caesar standing in the left turnbuckle posing lashley-style, DJ standing on the apron, jabbing his thumb at himself Adam Cole style, and Dylan Torres on the right turnbuckle laughing and smiling maniacally). They all stood in the ring as the crowd booed them. But the boos turned to cheers when Natalia grabbed a mic!

Natalia: "Ever since day one, I have been overlooked and undervalued by everyone here. I gave my love and support to you people thinking that it would get me to the top. Instead, all it did was hold me back! I don't need anyone telling me who I am or what I should be. Because I already know who I am! I'm Natalia Rodriguez, and last week, I beat Angelica & Kailene to be the number one contender to the Women's Title! And I got here without needing any of you by my side!"

She stopped talking when the crowd began to chant "NATTIE! NATTIE! NATTIE!" But this only annoyed her more.

Natalia: "Time and time and time again, I get people walking up to me and telling me who I am and how I should act! But they don't understand. No one understands that the nice me is gone! I'm not the same happy-go-lucky little girl that wants to put smiles on people's faces. That got me nowhere! Now, I don't need friends! I don't need fans! I don't need anyone for me to succeed! And at New Horizon...I don't care how big & tough Daria is! I'm taking the Women's Title, and I'm taking it without any of you people to support me!"

Even with her words, the crowd still cheers for her. But those cheers IMMEDIATELY turned to boos when DJ took the mic!

DJ: "This. This right here proves why we are the future of wrestling. For too long, we were living in the shadows of someone we thought we could benefit from. But then he decided to try and succeed without us. And so we decided to kick him to the curb and take over everything! We promised ourselves that we would not let anything take our spotlight and overshadow us again! But then…..Jason Sabre showed up."

The crowd pops at the sound of Sabre's name and "GO ACE!" chants rang out!

DJ: "Oh I'm sure you all love that guy. Because everywhere he goes, he takes the spotlight for himself! Just when DJ Kingston is ready to break out and rise to the top, there's Jason Sabre to try and knock me back down to the bottom! Well guess what? IT! STOPS! NOW! We're done letting Sabre run around taking the spotlight for himself! At New Horizon, I will finally prove to EVERYONE that DJ Kingston is a better man than Jason Sabre!"

The crowd keeps booing!

DJ: "The old era is DEAD! The Monarchy of the past is GONE! WE are the new leaders of this generation! This is a new millennium, and I will make sure Jason Sabre gets left behind!"

The people keep booing as DJ drops the mic and Monarchy poses in the middle of the ring.

Jazz: "DJ is laser focused on Jason Sabre and their upcoming New Horizon! He wants to prove that this is his era now! And he wants to prove it by beating Jason Sabre!"

Jay: "This is a DJ that's been building up for a long time now! He's ready to take the spotlight for himself! Come New Horizon, DJ Kingston will usher in a new era!"

Jazz: "And as we inch closer to New Horizon, we have a stacked show for you all tonight! We will see the ICW International Championship defended when Chris Owens goes one-on-one with Jesus Garza! Also, we will see the in-ring debut of Revolution's Clay Marrow as he faces off against Chris Blade!"

Jay: "He isn't the only one making his in-ring debut in ICW! Because the terrifying Katashi Suzuki will make his presence known in what he calls a 'warm-up' match! I pray for the poor bastard that's stepping in the ring to face him! And speaking of prayers: the ICW Heavyweight Champion is gonna need one when Will Ralston faces Mark Jacobs!"

Jazz: "But right now, let's go backstage to Hannah with a VERY special guest!"

The screen cuts to Hannah standing in the interview room.

Hannah: "Ladies & gentlemen, please welcome my guest: he is the "Ace of Pro Wrestling," the once in a lifetime talent, the one & only JASON SABRE!"

Jason casually walks on screen with his hands in his pockets and a smile on his face. He looks at Hannah and offers a handshake.

Hannah: She gladly accepts. "Thank you SO much for taking time out of your day to be here."

Sabre: "Oh it's no worries at all, Hannah. I'm a big, big fan of your work here! And when I heard you wanted to interview me, I felt honored and cleared out my schedule just to be here with you!"

Hannah: "You're too kind."

Sabre: "I know, huh?."

Hannah: "Anyway, I just have a simple question: what are your thoughts about what DJ Kingston said about his match against you at New Horizon?"

Sabre: "My thoughts about DJ Kingston...I'll be honest, Hannah: despite how I may look right now, I'm not in the best of moods. But hearing DJ say he's going to make sure 'I get left behind' puts a smile on my face. Now why does that make me smile? Because I've heard that phrase all my life. Even as a kid I got left behind by everyone I knew, but I never let that hold me back. In fact, it lights a fire in my soul, Hannah! The reason the spotlight is always on me is because I force that spotlight on me! I make sure that everywhere I go, I outwork anyone and everyone around me. It doesn't matter if it's against someone big, small, strong, fast, smart, hell, even against a mutt like Dylan, Jason Sabre lives to be the best in everything he does! And you know what? Kudos to DJ for taking this seriously, because this is his big moment! This match with me at New Horizon will be the most important match in his life! He's stepping in the ring with the best damn wrestler on the planet! He's stepping in the ring with 'The Ace of Pro Wrestling' Jason Sabre! And don't think for a second I'm treating this like an easy payday. You're gonna see Big Match Sabre at his very best! So DJ better bring everything he's got! Because this match with me will prove if he's truly the next big breakout star everyone thought he was, or if he's just an overhyped tag guy! At New Horizon, we're going to share the spotlight. I'm gonna change his life forever, and then I will be walking out proving without a doubt that Jason Sabre will always be better than DJ Kingston! Because I'm Jason Sabre, and god damn it, Hannah: I'm the "Ace of Pro Fucking Wrestling!"

Sabre nods at Hannah and turns to leave. But before he could, he was suddenly stopped by none other than King Caesar. Sabre looks up at Monarchy's Enforcer, but is still full of confidence.

Caesar: He looks down at Sabre. "I'm here to deliver a message, Sabre. Before you can worry about facing DJ, you gotta get by me first!"

Sabre: He smirks. "Alright, big man. Next week, I'll do exactly that. And you better bring your A-Game, cause I sure as hell will bring mine." Sabre casually walks past him and leaves. Caesar watches him leave as the screen goes to black.

The screen cuts to Evan Neal sitting in his office. He is sitting at his desk reading a book titled "The Neal Deal: An Autobiography of Evan Neal, written by Evan Neal." He smiles and turns the page.

Suddenly, his door swings open as Neal almost falls out of his chair! He looks up to see an angry Carson Michales barging in while looking out behind her!

Carson: "NEAL!" She yells.

Evan: "Ah, Carson Michaels!" He says calming down. He straightens himself and smirks. "Do what do I owe the-"

Carson: "YOU NEED TO FIX THINGS HERE!" She yells slamming the door behind her. She walks up to his desk and slams her hands on it. "You need to tell everyone to show me some goddamn respect! I mean, they think they can yell and belittle me for getting my opinions out, and Alexis even PROMISES that her little hellhound Sofia is going to get her hands on me! You need to do something RIGHT NOW!"

Evan: "Woah woah woah!" He says standing up. "Let me get this straight: Alexis Espinoza & the rest of the locker room were upset with you speaking your mind, and they threatened that Sofia will try and attack you?"

Carson: "YES! Don't these people realize that I am what ICW needs!? What the WFA needs!? I should be respected around here, and they wanna get on my case just because I hurt their feelings!"

Evan: "I totally understand, Miss Carson." He says calmly. "In fact, I have nothing but the utmost respect and admiration for you and your talents. You have been the face of the women's division ever since the beginning of ICW. In fact, I would say you set the standard for what a wrestler like you and your father should inspire to be. And I humbly respect the bravery you showed when you went out there and spoke your mind after being brutally assaulted by that out-of-control maniac Sofia! I can relate to your pain."

Carson: "...What are you going to do about this, then?" She asks.

Evan: "Last week, I removed her from the building. And to ensure no more trouble will be caused by her, effective immediately, Sofia is banned from entering this arena. I will assign security all around the building and ensure that Sofia Reynoso does not lay a finger on you" He smirks and offers her a handshake.

Carson: She seemingly calms down and smiles. "Now that's the kind of respect I deserve." She accepts his handshake and leaves his office.

Neal pulls out his phone and makes some calls as the screen goes black. The screen cuts back to ringside.

Jay: "Well done by Mr. Neal for putting his foot down! Carson Michaels IS a valued star for Women's Wrestling and she shouldn't have to be attacked for speaking her mind!"

Jazz: "Carson insulted a lot of people last week, Jay! And like they said to her, she's going to get what's coming!"

Jay: "Have you met her father? She's going to say whatever she wants to because she can!"

Jazz: "Actions have consequences. And speaking of actions, let's get ready for the first match of the night: the International Championship Match!"

Fight (by CFO$) starts to play. Everyone boos as Chris Owens walks out with the KNA tailing. He angrily looked around at the crowd then squatted down and patted the stage floor. Owens stands back up and raises his fists up in pre-match victory while he lets out a battle cry. He then walked down the ramp and wastes no time climbing up the steel steps. He entered the ring through the top and middle rope and once he was inside, he airboxed the air before he finished it off with an elbow like taunt.

"The following contest, scheduled for one fall, is for the ICW International Championship! Introducing first, accompanied to the ring by KNA, from Manchester England, standing at 6'6" & weighing 255 lbs: he is the ICW International Champion…. by name, 'Wrestling's Worst Nightmare' CHRIS OWENS!"

Owens and the KNA turn to the announcer guy. They were NOT happy with what he said as they got in his face. "What do you bloody mean 'BY NAME!?' I AM THE INTERNATIONAL CHAMPION!" Owens yells. "Sorry, Chris. I received orders from Ms. Espinoza to refer to you as International Champion by name only." Owens angrily paces back & forth as the KNA yells at the announcer guy some more.

Jay: "BY NAME, JAZZ!? BY NAME!? Chris Owens IS the International Champion! The disrespect shown to him is horrendous!"

Jazz: "Well...what is a champion without his title? A champion by name. He technically isn't wrong. And besides, Owens has the chance to get it back tonight. He does call himself a 'British Prizefighter' after all, so this shouldn't be too big of a deal."

Jay: "He shouldn't even be in this situation! Why does he have to be punished for demanding he gets back what was stolen from him!? The only good to come out of this is that Chris Owens can get a measure of revenge before the six man tag match at New Horizon!"

MIDDLE CHILD (by J Cole) plays to a HUGE pop! Out walks Phoenix and Rey first, then behind them walks Jesus wearing the International Championship around his waist. The trio came out through a special entrance way in the crowd! Owens is LIVID! La Rebelion looks around at the cheering fans! They slowly walk to the ring, showing off the title and high fiving the fans. They even bump fists with the younger members wearing their many "La Rebelion" clothes and merch. They jumped over the guard rail and raised the title once again. Garza gets in the ring and takes his snapback off and tosses it at Owens. This causes him to go ballistic, but the ref holds him back! Garza holds up the International Title once more!

"Introducing his opponent, accompanied to the ring by La Rebelion, from Guadalajara, Mexico, standing 6'5" & weighing 242 lbs, he holds the ICW International Championship: 'El Heroe de los Pobres' JESUS GARZA!"

Jay: "Thieves! Hooligans! Criminals! How dare they carry around something that doesn't belong to them! Garza has NOT earned that title! None of them has! What kind of 'Hero' robs people!?"

Jazz: "Robin Hood."

Jay: "He's a criminal just like those three!"

Jazz: "That's why we're here tonight, Jay. Garza has the chance to permanently keep hold of that title as well as take the name of International Champion. Both he and Owens are practically equal in terms of size and power, so it'll come down to who wants it more!"

Before Garza can even take his shirt off, Owens attacks Garza from behind! The bell rings as KNA & Rey and Phoenix leave the ring. The crowd boos while Owens knocks him into the corner! He stomps down until Garza is slumped against it! Chris yells "I'M THE BLOODY CHAMPION!" Then hits a Corner Clothesline! Jesus falls back against it. Owens runs across the ring then charges at him! But "Big Papi Cool" pops back up and hits a Clothesline of his own! Owens was knocked down hard!

Jazz: "What a fierce jumpstart by 'Wrestling's Worst Nightmare!' But Garza suddenly turned this around with a Clothesline! And the champion by name didn't see it coming!"

Jay: "Will you stop calling Owens that, Jazz!? Until the match is over and Garza SOMEHOW beats this British Prizefighter, Owens is STILL the champion in this match!"

Garza wipes his mouth and glances at Owens, his smirk now gone. "You done fucked up now, homes." He says. Chris tried to stand back up, and Garza punched him in the face! Owens stumbles to the corner as Garza punches him even more! Chris covers up as the referee pulls Garza away. 'Big Papi Cool' showed the ref he was cool and calm now...then he boots Owens in the face and knocks him out of the ring!

Garza slides out to grab his opponent. And the KNA immediately marches over, but they stop when Phoenix & Aguayo stand across from them. Both sides talk trash to each other! Owens sees his moment and shoves Garza into the apron! He follows up by tossing Jesus hard into the barricade! He slides Jesus back in the ring, rolls in, and hits the Running Senton! Owens makes the cover!

1...2 KICKOUT!

Jay: "Chris Owens is laser focus, Jazz! He wants his property back and to teach that criminal to not mess what isn't his!"

Jazz: "Garza is still in this, Jay! It's gonna take a lot more than a slight distraction to put down Big Papi Cool!"

Jay: "...Really Jazz?"

Jazz: "What!? He's a big guy, he's a father figure to a lot of children across the world, and Jesus is a really cool guy!"

Owens drags Garza back up and chops him hard across the chest! Jesus stumbles but Chris grabs his shirt! "You're in my ring, wanker!" He chops him in the chest again! But this time, Jarza punches him back! Chris stumbles and the crowd cheers! Garza punches Chris over and over, knocking him back! But a kick to the ribs stops him cold! Chris then hooks his arm and connects with the Neck Attack (Pumphandle Neckbreaker)! The crowd boos while KNA cheers Owens. Chris then applies the Camel Clutch onto Garza!

Jazz: "The Camel Clutch is locked in! Owens has Garza trapped!"

Jay: "It's over, Jazz! Garza has no way to escape!"

Phoenix & Rey pounded on the apron to rally Jesus! The crowd soon clapped along, everyone rallying for him! Owens says "Tap out, lad! That title is mine so give up and give it back!" But Garza wouldn't give up! He manages to power back to his feet while carrying Owens on his back! "El Heroe de los Pobres'' then breaks Chris's grip, lifts him over one shoulder, and hits a Running Powerslam!

Both men were down while the crowd chanted Jesus's name! Garza was the first to get back up while Owens crawled to a corner. As soon as he got back up, Owens ate a Running Clothesline! Jesus runs back and hits a second one! And a third one! But when Garza ran back, Chris tried to Clothesline him as well! But Garza sidesteps and the champion by name crashes face first in the corner! He stumbles backwards...right into a Snap Deadlift German Suplex! Jesus was amped up as he rips his shirt off, exposing his pecs and abs! The crowd pops HARD (mainly the female ones)! Jesus picks Chris up and connects with the Decimotercera Calle (Olympic Slam)! The crowd pops HARD and counts to Jesus's cover!

1…2...KICKOUT!

Jay: "The Prizefighter is still alive, Jazz! He's not going down without a fight!"

Jazz: "A beautiful Decimotercera Calle wasn't enough to become International Champion! Who will come out on top!?"

Jesus was surprise Chris kicked out! He looked at his boys and said "What the hell, ese?!" Phoenix then held up a sign that had a demon and Edge. Jesus immediately knew what he had to do! He grabs Chris and stood in the corner. Jesus then used his strength to hoist him up in the Crucifix! Garza flexed his muscles then attempted the Devil's Edge (Sitout Crucifix Powerbomb)! But Chris somehow fought out of the hold! He lands behind him and Superkicks Garza in the face! Jesus falls to a knee, and Owens superkicks him again! Garza was stunned, and "Wrestling's Worst Nightmare" followed up by hitting a Belly-to-Belly Suplex in the corner! KNA rallied for Owens to take him out! And he charges over and connected with the Corner Cannonball! Jesus was laid out cold! Chris then climbs to the top rope, flexes his own muscles in a mocking manner, and connects with the Diving Elbow! He soon makes a cover!

1….2….-thr-KICKOUT!

Jazz: "He kicked out! Garza kicked out of Chris Owen's Diving Elbow Drop!"

Jay: "You gotta be kidding me! Why won't he just stay down!?"

Jazz: "Because Jesus doesn't back down from anything! He will fight as long as he has breath in his body! And we're seeing it here live!"

The crowd pops HARD! Rey & Phoenix were relieved that Garza kicked out! But the KNA were LIVID! And Owens was visibly angry and annoyed! He got up and grabbed Garza by his head! Chris then smacks him in the face and earns massive boos! Garza collapses to his knees, but when Owens approaches him, Garza smacks him back! The two went toe-to-toe, smacking each other….and then the smacks turned into fists! Everyone chanted "ICW!" as the match broke down into an all-out fist fight!

Fists were flying everywhere to the crowd's delight! Exhaustion soon set in, however, and they began to stumble. Owens went for another punch, but Garza ducks it! He attempts another German Suplex, but Owens hits a few back elbows! Garza let's him go, and Chris hits a Discus Lariat! Garza was down! Owens lets out a scream and exposes his arms. Chris lifts him up for the Death By Elbow (Wrist lock spun into a High Impact Elbow Smash). But when Owens spins him around, Jesus counters with the Downward Spiral! Owens was out! But Garza wasn't finished! He drags Chris back up and lifts him in the crucifix! The crowd looks on in awe of Garza carrying him around...until he PLANTS him with the Devil's Edge! But just as he did this, the KNA storms the ring and attacks Jesus!

Jazz: "This is not right! The Kings of a New Age just ruined a hard-hitting title match!"

Jay: "They're protecting Owens's title reign from being stolen by Garza, Jazz!"

The referee immediately called for the bell, and the crowd began to boo! But those boos turned into cheers as Rey & Phoenix rushed in and attacked them! All four men were fighting in the ring, but it looked as if KNA were getting the advantage! Garza got up and began clearing house, but then Owens recovered and took him down from behind! The Lords of Wrestling all ganged down on La Rebellion as the crowd booed them! Soon, L.O.W stood tall over them. The KNA then rolled out of the ring, grabbed the International Title, and presented back to Owens! Chris grabbed it and held it high in the air!"

Jay: "He did it, Jazz! Chris Owens got the title back! The title is back where it belongs and all is-"

And just as L.O.W posed to the crowd, Phoenix, Rey, & Jesus all delivered low blows to them! The crowd popped HARD! L.O.W collapsed, and La Rebelion scooped up the title before getting out of there!

Rey: "You done fucked up, ese! Cause your winner...and STILL the International Title holders: LA REBELION!"

The crowd popped for that, but Chris was pissed! He yelled and raged, holding his crotch, while Jesus, Rey, & Phoenix high-fived and got out of there with the championship.

Jay: "THIEVES! CRIMINALS! HOOLIGANS! They stole it again! Those damn La Rebelion are up to their thieving ways!"

Jazz: "Technically….they didn't really steal it. Jesus won it back! And possession is 9/10ths of the law."

Jay: "Just you wait, Jazz! Owens and the KNA are gonna make La Rebelion regret stealing from them!"

The screen cuts backstage to Brandon Andrews in the interview room.

Brandon: "Please welcome my guests at this time: the ICW Tag Team Champions: The Wyane Bros!"

Derrick and Devin leaps on screen and each stand next to Brandon with big smiles.

Brandon: "Last week, we saw La Familia and Sovereignty face off to see who would face you two for the tag titles. But as you already know, the match broke down into chaos, causing the both of you to run in."

Derrick: "Dude lemme tell ya." He says placing his elbow on Brandon's shoulder. "When we said we were gonna start a Tag Team Renaissance, Devin & I didn't expect to fight a war on two fronts just out of the gates!"

Devin: "Yeah, man." He says. "Freddy & Derrick are obviously a great team while Sovereignty….those big dudes hit hard. It's been rough lately, but that's what my brother and I live for."

Derrick: "Now Brandon, any sane tag champions would encourage them to fight again and we'd meet the better team. But my brother and I love to live life taking the dangerous risks! We're MORE than happy to defend these titles against both teams at the same time even!"

Devin: "I know what you're thinking: 'What in the blue hell are you thinking facing two dangerous teams!?' Well to answer your question: We think we're the greatest team in ICW! We're the tag team champions! We're SOON to be WFA Tag Team Champions! Hint hint, Monarchy! And we're not afraid of any-"

Just before Devin can finish his statement, Sovereignty rushes into the room and attacks the tag champions! Brandon quickly got out of there as Alexander Magnus & Rodri Montoya beat down the twin brothers but the champs tried to fight back! But Rodri grabs Devin and throws him into a wall! Magnus sends Derrick out of the room and starts choking him out! Derrick soon began to pass out! Rodri leaves the room as Magnus tosses him to the floor. Derrick coughs and crawls, but Rodri and Magnus grab him and Powerbombs him into a wall! Derrick slumps down as Sovereignty stands over him. But once they leave, the screen catches Mateo Guerrero standing in the background looking at the fallen Wayne. The screen goes black as Mateo leaves….

The screen cuts to Alexis Espinoza sitting in her office looking over some paperwork. Her cell phone suddenly rings and she checks to see that Sofia's calling.

Alexis: She picks up the phone. "Sofia where are-"

Sofia: "ALEXIS LAS VOY A MATAR!" She screams. "I'M GONNA KILL THEM IF THEY DON'T LET ME IN THE GODDAMN BUILDING!"

Alexis: She was taken aback at the sudden screaming. "Woah hold on! What's going on?"

Sofia: "According to these security CABRONES, I CAN'T ENTER THE BUILDING!"

Alexis: She thinks out loud. "Who gave the authority to….Neal!" She mumbles in a murderous tone.

Security: From the background. "Apologies, ma'am. But we have orders to not let you enter the building."

Sofia: "BITCH I WILL RUN YOU OVER!" There's sounds of a door closing and a car starting up.

Alexis: "Wait!" She yells. On the other end, the car stop. "I have a better idea. Something that'll teach Carson a lesson."

Sofia: She calms down a slight bit. "...Fine."

Alexis: "I'll text it to you." She hangs up and starts typing on her phone as the screen goes black.

The screen cuts back to Hannah in the interview room.

Hannah: "Ladies & gentlemen, please welcome my guest: 'The American Princess' Angelica Rhodes!"

Angelica walks on screen visibly annoyed and wishing she could be anywhere else right now.

Hannah: "Last week, you-"

Angelica: "I know, okay!?" She interrupts. "Last week I lost the right to get MY Women's Title back! The title that I made prestigious and classy! But I don't blame Nattie for what she did. Hell, I know she will win the title and make things right by handing it back to me! But you wanna know who I blame for all of this!? KAILENE STARR!"

Hannah: "Why Kailene?" She asked.

Angelica: "Why? Because she's always been jealous of me! Ever since we met, she's always envied my talent and success! She knows that everything about me is better than her! My family lineage is much more respected and recognized than hers! I won the Women's Title while she was lounging around in catering! Hell, she's even jealous at the fact that my marriage is better than hers! So now she's trying to do everything she can to keep me down because she knows she can't best me at anything!"

As Angelica rants, Kailene quietly walks up behind her. She clears her throat, causing Angelica to swiftly turn around. Kailene just chuckles.

Kailene: "You think you're better than me, huh? That I don't measure up to you? Alright, prove it. Face me one-on-one."

Angelica: She scoffs. "Are you-...Are you serious? You think you can take me? The greatest Women's Champion in history? Tell you what: I'll accept your little challenge. Face me at New Horizon, and I'll show you why you're beneath The American Princess!"

Kailene: She looks down and nods. "Okay, then. But here's one more thing-" Kailene sucker punches Angelica in the jaw! "Keep my marriage out of your mouth."

Kailene turns and walks away, leaving Angelica on the floor angrily rubbing her jaw. The screen soon goes black before cuttingg to ringside.

Jazz: "Bad blood brewing between Angelica and Kailene! And how disrespectful do you have to be to insult someone's life and say they wished they had someone else's life!?"

Jay: "Angelica said nothing but facts, Jazz! She is better than Kailene just off of lineage and achievement alone! And now she's gonna prove it against Starr at New Horizon!"

Jazz: "Kailene isn't going down without a fight. Anyway, let's move on to the next match!"

Kaze ni Nare (by Ayumi Nakamura) starts to play. As the lyrics appear, Katashi walks out with a cold expression. He's wearing grey tight shorts (with the kanjis "Shinigami Incarnated" on the back), a single elbow pad at his right elbow, black wrist tape & wrestling boots, and a grey vest (with the kanjis "Shinigami" on the back & the logo of Suzuki-gun at the side of his heart). As the words "KAZE NI NARE" were said, Suzuki enters the ring and waits in the corner.

"The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from Yokohama, Japan, standing 6ft tall & weighing 230 lbs: 'The Shinigami Incarnated' KATASHI SUZUKI!"

Jazz: "This is the in-ring debut of Katashi Suzuki, but in his mind, Suzuki sees this as nothing more than a glorified warm-up for his real target: CJ Hawk."

Jay: "I've spoken with Suzuki's translator, and you wanna know what he said about this match, Jazz?"

Jazz: "You're gonna tell me anyways, so go ahead."

Jay: "Suzuki said 'I have waited many years to face CJ Hawk. But when I looked in his eyes, I saw the same little boy that still holds his true self back. This warm-up is a message to CJ Hawk that his current form will only end in suffering for him.' Looking at Suzuki right now, I'm inclined to believe him!"

Sleepwalking (by Bring Me The Horizon) starts to play. Out walks Mason Rivers wearing black and blue tights (with a red heart on the sides) black boots & kickpads (with MR on them in red), black gloves & elbow pads, and a black Johnny Gargano type vest (with a red heart over his heart). He makes a heart with his hands before walking down with excitement. Mason gets in the ring with a cartwheel over the top rope. He does a front handspring and lands in the Superman Landing Position before holding up the heart again. Suzuki just stares coldly at him.

"Introducing his opponent, from Atlanta, Georgia, standing 5'10" & weighing in at 190lbs: 'The Man With The Most Heart' MASON RIVERS!"

Jay: "Of all times...WHY would Mason Rivers EVER be smiling before a match!? Doesn't he understand that he's about to face off against Katashi freakin Suzuki!?"

Jazz: "Life can only give a person so many chances. When Rivers heard that there was an open space for a match, he immediately jumped on the opportunity. Even if….it's against someone like Suzuki, no one can't succeed without heart & determination!"

Jay: "Katashi is about to rip out Mason's heart before the match is even over!"

The bell rings with Mason pacing back & forth, full of energy. Katashi stood there menacingly, a cold glare placed solely on Rivers. The two met in the center of the ring….and Suzuki points to his chest. "Hit me." He tells Mason. "Right here."

Jazz: "Is...Is Katashi telling Mason to hit him?" She asks.

Jay: "Don't do it, kid! Suzuki's are masochists! It's a death sentence waiting to happen!" He yells.

Mason looks at him confused. But he shrugs and kicks him in the chest! Katashi smirks and shakes his head. "Harder" he yells. Mason kicked him harder in the chest, but this only made him laugh! "HARDER!" He yells! Mason steps back and kicks him again! He keeps kicking Katashi over and over and over again! But Katashi just smiled a sadistic smirk and encouraged him to kick with all his might! Mason was getting fired up! He kicks him repeatedly in the chest with as much force as possible! Even though Katashi stood there laughing, his chest turned a light red! Rivers then stepped back, let out a scream, and went to kick with everything he had…..and Katashi CRACKS him with a Forearm to the jaw!

Jazz: "GOOD LORD! What a NASTY forearm shot!"

Jay: "Katashi just knocked him out with one shot, Jazz! One shot!"

The crowd gasps at the crunching sound from the forearm shot! Suzuki looked on as Mason immediately collapsed to the ground! Katashi's smile changed to an evil glare. He drags Mason by his hair, straightens him up, and hits another brutal Forearm shot! Rivers slumps down in the corner, his eyes rolling to the back of his head! Katashi held him up until "The Shinigami Incarnated" Chops him HARD in the chest! He then followed up with nasty looking elbows to the face!

Jazz: "The referee needs to stop this! This is getting uncomfortable to watch!"

Jay: "Katashi's just murdering this poor kid!"

Mason couldn't even stand on his own anymore! Suzuki pulls Mason to the middle of the ring and locks in the Rear Naked Choke! Mason couldn't even fight out and he just went limp. Suzuki then turns him around and plants him with the Gotch Style Piledriver! Katashi makes the cover.

1...2…

...Katashi sits Mason up and breaks the count!

Jay: "Suzuki isn't done, Jazz! He wants to torture Rivers even more!"

Jazz: "This is just too much, Jay! Just overkill!"

Rivers was too out of it. Suzuki couldn't help but laugh, and then he locked in The Death Note (Dragon Sleeper with body scissors)! Rivers was slumped out and couldn't even fight back! The referee immediately called for the bell!

"Here is your winner by knockout: KATASHI SUZUKI!"

But even after the match ended, Katashi didn't let Mason go! The referee tried to pull Katashi off, but he just laughed in his face!

Jay: "Katashi may have won the match, but he's not finished tormenting this kid!"

Jazz: "This is too far now! When will enough be enough?"

All of a sudden, CJ Hawk came rushing out to loud cheers. Katashi sees CJ run in the ring, so he lets Mason go and kicks him out of the ring. Suzuki and CJ stared down in the ring for what felt like minutes. CJ then went and called for a mic.

CJ: "I know what you're trying to do, Suzuki. And it's not working. You think what you did to this guy, brutalizing him, is gonna prove that this is the way wrestling should be? You couldn't be anymore wrong. Cause I hate to break it to you, Katashi, but the cryptic threats, the passive aggressive attacks, they haven't proven anything. If you think your way is better than mine, then prove it to me like a man. Face me, one-on-one, at New Horizon!"

Katashi didn't say a word. He just stared at CJ with evil and sadism in his eyes. But CJ didn't budge and stood his ground. Katashi...just laughs. He laughed an evil laugh while leaving the ring. He made his way up the ramp, not breaking eye contact with CJ whatsoever.

Jazz: CJ just laid out the challenge! He isn't intimidated by Katashi and he isn't gonna back down either! He wants to fight, and he wants to fight Suzuki at New Horizon!"

Jay: "CJ's lost his mind, Jazz! Did he not see what Katashi just did!? And that was a warm-up! Suzuki got what he wanted, and soon enough, he is about to break him in half!"

The screen cuts to Evan Neal in his office. Evan is reading a book titled "The Neal Deal: An Autobiography About the Greatness of Evan Neal" written by Evan Neal. As he reads, a knock was heard on his door.

Evan: "Come in." He says.

The door opens and in walks "The Slumdog" Asher Darma.

Asher: "Oooohhh hello Mr. Neal named Evan!" Asher says with a smile. He then sees the gigantic photo of Evan hanging up behind the desk. "And must I say that is an accurate photo of yourself!"

Evan: "Ah! Asher Darma! Glad you could make it. Please take a seat. And I take it you are a connoisseur of the fine arts?"

Asher: He sits down across from him. "Oh yes sir indeed! This portrait truly captures the creepiness hidden underneath your smile and the glimmer in your eye that says 'I cannot be trusted!' I must say whoever made this captured the true essence of who we see you as!" He smiles.

Evan: He sat there dumbfounded. He looked at the portrait then back at Darma. And back to the portrait. "...Moving on, I called you here for something important. Something that only you can be trusted to handle."

Asher: "I am honored you entrust me with something so important."

Evan: "Yes, well...anywho. As you may be aware, things in ICW are a bit...on edge. We are one misstep away from seeing a riot break down, and this is apparent in how Ms. Espinoza is behaving. And nowhere is this apparent than the situation involving the Heavyweight Title! That's where you come in: I need you to make sure things do not break down in chaos and that they abide by the rules set! And to do that, you are going to be the special referee for their match tonight!"

Asher: "Oh Mr. Neal! As a support of the rules of professional wrestling, it will be an honor for me to enforce the rules of a professional wrestling match between the Champion of the Heavyweights and the Mark for the Jacobs!"

Evan: "Good to hear…" he chuckles and tosses him a referee shirt..

Asher grabs the shirt then shakes Evan's hand. Asher turns and leaves the office. Evan sighs and looks back at his portrait.

Evan: "Everyone's a critic…" he says. The screen fades.

The screen stays dark for several seconds that felt like minutes. Suddenly, a candle lights up, revealing Traci Star. Traci stares at the flame...and giggles.

Traci: "I can still feel it….even now, I can feel the strength of the Mad Angel. And it continues to grow stronger with each passing day…."

Traci lights a match and lit up another candle.

Traci: "She takes her strength from the mind of a broken woman...one that cannot begin to process the power it possesses. And poor Nyx...poor poor Nyx Rosewood...try as she might, she cannot contain it forever. She will lose control…"

Traci lights a match and lit up a third candle.

Traci: "And when that moment comes...The Mad Angel will be freed. And she will be free for me to control! For Nyx Rosewood...this is the beginning of her end!"

Traci giggles and steps back into the shadows. The smoke covers the screen and fades to black.

The screen opens with Freddy and Detrick chilling in the locker room.

Detrick: "You okay, hermano?"

Freddy: "Yeah, it's just been a long and frustrating few days." He sighs. "Sovereignty pisses me off, and what Carson said is making things even worse."

Detrick: "I know, man. But we gotta stay focused on what we gotta do, and that's being the tag champs."

Freddy: "I know, I know."

The door opens and they see Mateo walking in the room. Mateo takes a seat next to them and hands them some drinks.

Detrick: "Mateo, where've you been at?" He asks.

Freddy: "You didn't think about disappearing again, right?"

Mateo: "Of course not! After everything that's been going on, I thought you guys could use a drink." Freddy and Detrick says nothing. "But on the way back, I overheard the Wayne Bros's interview. And they said some...bold stuff."

Detrick: "...Like what, exactly?"

Mateo: "Well, they pretty much brushed you two off as legit threats. Said that the reason y'all are even in this scenario is cause they let y'all be challengers. On top of that, they said Sovereignty's here because y'all couldn't handle them like they would."

Freddy: "Time out! Time out!" Freddy interrupted. "You're telling us that Derrick & Devin, the two guys that's complemented us and put us over any chance they get, said that we're not legit threats to their reign?"

Mateo: "I know it's hard to believe. But the champs even said they can handle both La Familia and Sovereignty...which is why they're more than happy to defend those titles against both of y'all. Because, according to them, they think THEY'RE the greatest team in the WFA, not just ICW! And no one is on their level."

Freddy and Detrick say nothing. They just glance at each other. And Mateo sighs.

Mateo: "It's clear that they doubt you two as a tag team. They think you guys won't last because of your history of going against each other. But they don't understand where we come from! Neither does Sovereignty! They forgot that we're Guerreros! Our familia made tag team wrestling! Esto esta en nuestra sangre! And we're gonna make sure everyone realizes this."

Freddy & Cyrus look at each other and nod in agreement. The screen soon cuts back to the arena.

Jazz: "I'll be honest, Jay: Something's shady with Mateo."

Jay: "He's a Guerrero! They're all shady! And so are Freddy and Detrick! Mateo's just looking out for his family, Jazz! He wants them to live up to the Guerrero name as the best tag team in the WFA!"

Jazz: "I just don't trust him, Jay. But up next is a match with a referee I'm sure everyone can trust!"

Jay: "Oh give me a break…"

A House Is Not Quite Home (by Junior) starts to play, and the crowd pops hard for Asher Darma! Asher arrives wearing a Foot Locker t-shirt and black pants. He also has a name tag that says "official referee: Asher Darma!" Asher waves to the people as he makes his way to the ring!

"Please welcome the special guest referee for this match: ASHER DARMA!"

Jazz: "Good for Asher for wanting to keep this match under control! There's been too many hostile moments between Will & Mark, and Darma believes the match shouldn't have to suffer because of two heated egos!"

Jay: "HA! Oh come on, Jazz! You really think that Asher Darma of all people can keep things together?"

Jazz: "He has a history of making sure everyone follows the rules! And with potential championship implications on the line, Mark & Will would need to wise up if either of them wants to win!"

Lydia (by Highly Suspect) starts to play just as the lights go out. A faint spotlight shines down on Mark Jacobs, causing everyone to boo. He's wearing black tights (with "Bane" written in red on the right leg), black boots & kick pads (with a red "M on the top), black elbow pads, black tape on the left hand and wrist, red tape on the right hand and wrist, & and a black trench coat (with red stripes on the shoulders and 'Mark Jacobs' written in red on the back).

Jacobs looks around in disgust at everyone before slowly walking down to the ring. He climbs the steps and stands onto the apron. He turns towards the crowd, smirking as he raises his hands on either side of him, and everyone keeps booing. He steps through the middle rope, glancing at Darma, and gets to the center of the ring. He looks around before doing the Baneful throat slit (cut throat slit gesture)

"The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from Brooklyn, New York, standing 6ft tall & weighing in at 215 lbs: 'The Bane of Existence' MARK JACOBS!"

Jazz: "In just two episodes, Mark Jacobs got on Ms. Espinoza's bad side...and with a smile on his face. All thanks to his attacks on the World Champion and the #1 Contender! He has insulted both of them and their upcoming title match, so she's making him put his money where his mouth is by fighting the World Champion!"

Jay: "I can tell Alexis is running off of emotions right now, because she gave Mark what he's wanted: to prove he's better than the world champion! And what better to solidify that fact than having the current contender count the pin in front of everyone!?"

Jazz: "This is Mark's first match in ICW, but he's no stranger to anyone who saw his cutthroat style in the finals of the Supernovas Tournament! Expect to see Jacobs bend the rules as much as he can!"

Mark stares down Darma, who just smiles back at him. "DARMA" chants came from everyone! As Mark steps back & removes his coat, Failure (by Breaking Benjamin) plays. Will wasted no time marching to the ring! He slides in and immediately goes for Jacobs! Asher had to physically keep both of them apart while Mark kept antagonizing Ralston!

"Introducing their opponent, from Glasgow, Scotland, standing 6'2" & weighing in at 210 lbs, he is the ICW Heavyweight Champion: 'The Avenger' WILL RALSTON!"

Jazz: "Will ain't waiting around anymore! He is ready to tear apart Mark Jacobs for all of the trash-talking and belittling that Mark's done!"

Jay: "Mark has MASTERFULLY gotten inside the head of the champion! Will is completely unhinged and can barely restrain himself! Mark has this already won!"

Jazz: "But this is where Asher as referee is important: he's there to make sure emotions stay in check and they compete like gentlemen, as it should be!"

Jay: "You really believe Asher can keep control over this!? Cause I sure as hell don't! Asher is going to cause this match to break down even further!"

After Darma separates the two, he then goes to Mark. Asher motions to check him for any illegal weapons. Mark rolled his eyes, went in his pockets, and pulled out a middle finger. The crowd all boo Mark, who then flips them off! Asher was not pleased. "If you do not inhear to the rules and rituals of the match that is professional wrestling, I will have no choice but to declare you the loser." Mark just brushes him off, but he does let Asher check him. When he finished, Mark taps him on his face. Asher just looks at him….then goes over to Ralston. Will is just glaring at Mark, but he lets Asher check him as well. After patting Will down, Ralston then hands him the Heavyweight Title. Asher takes it….and stares at it for a long while. Will notices Asher stare at the title and takes it back. "This is mine. Remember that." He then shoves the title at Darma's chest. Asher stays silent, but the crowd chants for Darma in a booming ovation! But just as Darma went to set the title aside, Mark runs up and snatches it from him! He then holds it in front of everyone, who immediately boo him out of the building! Mark held it up in front of Will….and Will attacks!

Jazz: "Will isn't waiting anymore! He wants to tear apart Mark Jacobs!"

Jay: "Great job by our 'special' referee for keeping the peace, Jazz!" He says sarcastically. "Darma couldn't even control them before the bell rang!"

Asher quickly starts the match then tries to break up Mark and Will! But the two were busy trading punches in the corner! Darma finally succeeded in pulling Will away! "As the Champion of the ICW, you need to be an example to the people and follow the rules!" he says loudly to a HUGE pop! Will just glares at Darma, and Mark runs up and jumps Will! He knocks the champion down and starts beating him with punches! The crowd immediately boos Mark, and Asher was growing sick of this! To everyone's shock, Asher grabs Mark by his hair and yanks him away from Will! The crowd went crazy for Darma, and Mark was besides himself! Mark immediately got in his face, but the special referee wasn't having it! "You listen to me, Mark for the Jacobs! What I say goes! And if you want your dream to have a Title Match for the Heavyweight, then you will FOLLOW THE RULES!" Mark was RED with anger, and "DARMA" chants rang everywhere! But just before Jacobs can do anything, Will suddenly catches him with a Shotgun Dropkick to the corner! Mark slumps down! Will climbs up to the top rope and hits the Diving Headbutt! He makes the cover and Asher counts!

1...2...KICKOUT!

Jay: "That was a fast two count by Asher! Thank God Mark Jacobs had the natural instinct to kick out!"

Jazz: "Oh hush! That was a normal count! Mark did manage to survive, but Asher is calling this match down the middle and NOT trying to screw over someone!"

Asher said it was a two count! And Will did NOT like that! "That was clearly THREE!" He says to Darma! "Are you TRYING to help Mark win!? Just count to three, Darma!" But Asher shook his head! "I am an unbiased official, and the pinfall you made to Mark for the Jacobs was a count of TWO!" Will was growing irritated himself, but then Mark cracks Will with a Running Knee Lift! Will fell to his knees, Mark grabs Will's wrists, and "The Bane of Existence" hits the Comatose (Komigoye)! He covers and Asher counts!

1….2….thr-KICKOUT!

Jazz: "Will kicked out at two! He is still in this match!"

Jay: "No he didn't, Jazz! Darma purposefully counted slow! That two-count should have been a 5-count!"

Jazz: "Will you stop it!? Asher is a fair referee! Mark didn't win because he just couldn't put Will away!"

Mark was LIVID! He got up in Asher's face demanding that he say it was a three-count! Darma shook his head and put up the number two. The crowd busts out into a "Two-Count" chant, which pisses off Mark even more! So much that Jacobs rolled out of the ring and grabbed a chair! He rolls in and goes to hit Will with it. But Asher yanks it out of his hands! "That is against the rules, Mark! You had better start respecting me and my authority or else I will have you thrown out of the match!" Mark got in Damra's face...and did nothing. Mark calmly backed away and let Asher dispose of it. But while Asher told the timekeeper to get rid of the chair, Will got up and went for the Stunner on Mark! But Mark pushes him off….and KICKS HIM BELOW THE BELT!" EVERYONE immediately boos! Mark quickly follows up with the Baneful Ways (Lifting double underhook DDT spun into a reverse DDT)! He gets Asher's attention and covers! The crowd yells for Darma to not count, but Asher counts anyway!

1….2….3!

"Here is your winner: MARK JACOBS!"

Jay: "What a HUGE win for Mark Jacobs! In his first match on Battlefield, he pinned the ICW Heavyweight Champion! Best part? Asher made the clean pinfall!"

Jazz: "Mark cheated, Jay! And poor Asher didn't see it happen!"

Jay: "Well what an effective strategy by 'The Bane of Existence!'

Mark immediately rolled out the ring and backed up the ramp. He smirks at Asher and slow claps for giving him the win. Asher just looks at Mark, who only said "I'm taking the title! Not you!" As Jacobs turns and leaves, Asher goes to help Will up...and Will DROPS him with the Reverse 1916 (Soda Twist arm lock to a Lift Inverted DDT)! The fans were NOT happy! But Will just rolls out, grabs his title, and stumbles up the ramp.

Jazz: "Clearly, Will is pissed that Mark beat him, but he's even MORE angry with Asher for counting it!"

Jay: "There's an old saying, Jazz: It's not cheating if you don't get caught! Mark outsmarted both the champion and challenger! And best of all, he outsmarted Alexis Espinoza!"

Jazz: "She's already on edge, Jay. And this is only going to upset her even more!"

The screen cuts to the Misfits sitting around backstage. Daria was laying on some crates next to the ICW Women's Title. She was stretched out, hands behind her back, and eyes closed. Alexandra was sitting on a crate next to her, legs folded and looking over some notes, and Kirsi...well, she's slouching over the crates lost in thought.

Kirsi: "...I feel bad for Natalia." She finally says.

Alexandra and Daria slowly look over at Kirsi.

Kirsi: "What?"

Alexandra: "I'm sorry. Did you say you feel 'bad' for Natalia?"

Kirsi: "Well….yeah. Like, I saw her out there earlier...and she looks MIS-ER-A-BLE! She looks like she needs some friends and not those creeps following her around."

Daria puts her head back down and closes her eyes. Alexandra scoffs and looks back at her notes.

Alexandra: "She chose to push away any friends she had in her pursuit for a championship, so she has to live with the consequences. Besides, it's not our concern as to who she hangs out with. The only thing that matters to us is making sure that title stays with Daria….and actually motivating her to DO things champions are required to do!"

Daria: "Not my fault photo shoots & interviews are boring." She says in a nonchalant tone.

Alexandra: "But all you do is just stand there!"

Daria: "Standing is boring, too."

Alexandra sighs. But then a smile grows on Kirsi's face.

Kirsi: "You know what? I think Nattie would make a great edition to the Misfits!" She says with enthusiasm.

Alexandra: "Now Kirsi-"

Kirsi: "Trust me! It'll be great! She can be the 4th wheel in this Misfit movement! She brings the fire while I light the fuse! Daria is Daria so she'll just watch everything burn! And you'll...you'll probably be a buzzkill and tell us to cut it out...BUT you'll see how much fun this'll be

with a four way instead of a trio! In fact, I'll go talk to her now!"

Alexandra: "KIRSI!" She yells. "She's heading this way."

Kirsi turns to see Natalia Rodriguez walk over to them.

Kirsi: She smiles and gets up. "Hey Nattie! How would you like to-"

Natalia: "Shut up." She demands, causing Kirsi to flinch back.

Alexandra lifts her head to see Nattie walk right up to Daria, who's still lying there. Daria simply turns her head to look at the angry challenger.

Natalia: "I'm telling you this now so you'll understand: I don't need anybody. I beat those other two women alone, and I will beat you on my own. When we meet, I'm taking that title from you, Daria. And there won't be anything you can do to stop me!"

Daria: She stoically looks at Natalia for several long seconds. She then sighs and sits up, stretching her arms. "Listen, Nattie. I like you. I've always felt you're one of the pretty cool ones here. I like how we both try to stand out and be different from everyone else. But I don't forget who I am. This "you" right now, this ain't you. You're better than this and everyone sees it. I still look forward to our match, but I'm hoping I can meet the real "Natalia" when we do...the Nattie that fights with the people instead of against them."

No one said any words for what felt like minutes. But then Natalia's face turns red and she PUNCHES Daria in her face! Kirsi & Alexandra were about to fight back, but Daria stopped them. Daria calmly lifts her head up and looks at Nattie eye-to-eye with a smile. They stare down for a bit longer until Natalia walks away. Kirsi and Alexandra immediately check on Daria.

Kirsi: "I guess that's a no…."

Alexandra: "You alright, Daria?"

Daria: She stares at the direction Natalia walked away. "New Horizon is about to be fun…"

The screen fades with Daria rubbing the side of her face with a smile.

A dimly lit light bulb swings above. It shines on a hooded figure rapidly punching a sandbag with maximum power.

The screen then shifts to the figure doing extreme cardio and shadowboxing.

The screen shifts again, this time to the figure sparring with a trainee in an octagon. The figure quickly takes the poor trainee to the mat and beats him down with rapid punches and knee strikes….until the trainee was knocked out.

The figure stood up with his back to the camera, and he removed his hood. The screen quickly cuts to black as these words appear:

"JADEN SENNOA IS COMING…"

The screen cuts to Tate alone in his locker room. He anxiously paces the room back & forth. Suddenly, he sees Elijah Holiday walk in the room with a defeated expression.

Tate: "Well? Did you manage to get the match called off?"

Elijah: "...Unfortunately, there was nothing I could do. Alexis wasn't budging and she had Evan's arm pinned behind him and made him sign off on the match as well."

Tate: He threw his arms up in defeat. "Great...just great! Just when things were set to go how I wanted it to go, I had to face a monster like Azriel! How can they think this is a great idea!? Azriel is KNOWN for breaking his opponents and ending people's careers! In fact, he almost ended MINE!"

Elijah: "I know, Tate. I know. But you wanna know what else I know? You can beat Azriel."

Elijah sits Tate down and sits next to him.

Elijah: "Yes, Azriel is bigger, much stronger and more powerful than you. Those facts can't be denied. But you have something Azriel doesn't: the Immortal Briefcase! You've outsmarted that monster before, and you will do it again! Because you are the Immortal Marvelous One! Your intelligence in the ring is second to none! And if anyone can take down Azriel, it's the man that robbed him of that golden briefcase!"

Tate: "Yeah...yeah! You're right! I am smarter than Azriel! Because I outsmarted him before! And I know I'll do it again!"

Elijah: "Exactly!" He pats him on the back. "Don't you worry about anything, Tate! I can assure you that Azriel will regret ever trying to put his hands on you!"

Tate: "You have a plan?" He asks.

Elijah: "Did you even have to ask? I'm not just your business representative. I'm also a sports analyst. I always have a plan. Now you relax here, I'm going to step out and make a call..."

Elijah pulls out his phone and leaves the room. The screen fades with Tate sitting there, looking at his reflection from the Immortal Briefcase.

The screen cuts to Mark Jacobs walking alone backstage. He rips off his wrist tapes and tosses them aside. As he's walking, Mark runs into Evan Neal.

Evan: "Mr. Mark Jacobs. Firstly, allow me to congratulate on your first win on Battlefield. And since you pinned the World Champion, with the #1 Contender as referee no less, I say you've made a convincing case for a title shot. So here is what's going to happen: at New Horizon, you, Mark Jacobs, will be added into the ICW Heavyweight Title Match between Asher Darma & Will Ralston, and it will now be a Triple Threat Match!"

Evan smiles and offers Mark a handshake. Mark looks down at it, but doesn't accept. Instead, he looks at Neal and gives a cocky grin.

Mark: "That's the smartest decision anyone's ever made. And tell princess I said thanks for the opportunity."

Mark chuckles and walks away. Evan watches him leave as the screen cuts back to ringside.

Jay: "Jazz! What a blockbuster announcement! Mark Jacobs is now in the Heavyweight Title match at New Horizon!"

Jazz: "That can't bode well for Will Ralston or Asher Darma. Now they have to contend with someone who shows no respect to anyone or anything."

Jay: "And a guy that knows how to win when it matters most, Jazz!"

Jazz: "Up next is the main event: Chris Blade VS Revolution's Clay Marrow!"

This Time Imperfect (by AFI) starts to play. There was a noticeable rise in mixed reactions, but there were still boos. Out walks all of Revolution: Sai Russo with his shades and bored expression, Ava Knight, a bitter Christian McIntyre, and Clay Marrow filming everything. Clay was dressed to compete, wearing long black tights (with "Revolution" imprinted on the pant legs from both sides), elbow pads, a "Revolution" branded sleeveless shirt (with "Uncaged" on the back & an image of him with his camera on the front), a "Revolution" hoodie, a bandanna around his neck, and a "Revolution" branded snapback.

Revolution walks do to the ring, Clay leading & filming along the way. But when they make it to ringside….they circle around and come across the announce table. Jay & Jazz immediately got up and backed away. Clay sat on the apron and filmed everything.

Jay: "Look guys, we don't-"

Christian immediately shuts him up by grabbing him by his shirt! He rips the headset off of him and hands them to Ava. Ava calmly puts them on and sits in Jay's seat next to Jazz. Christian sits Jay on the floor while Sai leans against the barricade. Clay, meanwhile, rolls in the ring.

Ava: "...Jazz?" She asks calmly.

Jazz: "Y-Yes?" She sounded like she was shaking.

Ava: "...Who are we?"

Jazz: "R-Revolution! You all are Revolution!"

Ava: "And what's our warning?"

Jazz: "S-Stand with us...or f-fall with them…"

Ava: "...I'm glad we've come to an understanding."

In the ring, Clay climbs to the top rope and films the crowd. He noticeably points out anyone he sees with "Revolution" merch. Clay hops down and points the camera to himself, saying "I'm about to embarrass Blade and make him regret ever challenging the Revolution!"

"The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, representing Revolution, from London, England, standing 6ft tall & weighing in at 229 lbs: He is 'Uncaged' CLAY MARROW!"

Jazz: "S-So….if you don't mind me asking, Ava...what can we expect out of Clay's in-ring debut?"

Ava: "...I've said it before: Clay is quick on his feet. He's a quick thinker, a quick learner, and he knows how to adapt to anything in an instant. Unfortunately for his opponent, he's quick on his feet. No one can catch him, and if they try, Clay will knock them off their feet before they even realize."

As Clay removes his snapback & hoodie, Unusual Habit (by Silent Partner) starts to play causing some cheers. Chris Blade calmly walks out and stares directly at Clay, who leans against the corner and films him. Blade takes a deep breath and kneels, tapping the ramp with his fist. He makes his way to the ring and leaps over the top rope. Blade glances over at Clay, still filming, and the rest of Revolution at commentary. He then places one foot on the top rope, while the other is on the second rope and raises both arms to be crossed.

"Introducing his opponent, from Newark, New Jersey, standing 6ft tall & weighing in at 218 lbs: 'The Silver Bullet of Wrestling' CHRIS BLADE!"

Jazz: "I don't wish to upset anyone, but even you have to admit that this is going to be a tough challenge for Clay, considering he's in there with someone like Chris Blade…"

Ava: "Contrary to what anyone may think, we are well aware of Chris's credentials. But here's the thing: credentials don't mean anything to us. Chris Blade asked for this, he wanted to stand against us. So now he's about to fall."

While Chris stretches in the corner, Clay hands the referee his camera and tells him "Keep filming EVERYTHING! You better not drop the camera, and you better not damage it! And if you DARE stop recording even a SECOND, you're going to get hurt." The referee takes the camera and nervously nods.

The bell rings, and the two pace around. Clay suddenly stops and offers Chris a handshake. "You don't want this, Blade." Clay said. "Stand with the Revolution and save yourself from another beating. This is your last chance." There was a noticeable mixed reaction from the crowd. Some said "Yes!" while others said "No!" Blade looks at the hand...and kicks it away! "I'll never stand with you." Chris said. "I choose to fight against the Revolution!" This declaration split the crowd! Some loved the decision but others hated it!

Jazz: "It seems Chris Blade isn't going to back down from this." She says.

Ava: "Chris is a man fueled on pride. But now comes the fall. And he will fall on his own sword. What happens now, it's all on him."

Clay puts his hands down and shakes his head. He then kicks Will in the ribs! Marrow knocks him against the ropes. He whipped Blade across the ropes and went for an Arm Drag. But Blade lands on his feet! Chris keeps running off the ropes! Clay leapfrogs over Chris as he runs, and then he rolls back. Chris leaps over him as "Uncage" Clay Morrow rolled to his feet. Chris charges, but Clay ducks him and runs the ropes himself. He takes Chris down with a Hurricanrana! Chris rolls back up, and Clay clutches his wrist followed by overhead chopping him in the chest! Marrow runs up the corner, bouncing from the middle to the top, and leaps off with an Arm Drag! The crowd was AMAZED by Clay Marrow's athleticism!

Blade rolled out of the ring...and right in front of Revolution. Christian immediately got up while Ava held him back. Sai just sat there, bored out of his mind. Blade looked at them with caution. But he fails to see Clay tight walking on the ropes with his camera in hand. When Chris finally turns around, Clay hits a picture-perfect Moonsault onto Blade, landing safely on his feet and still holding his camera! Everyone popped for the move, and Clay sat on the announce table. While almost half the crowd chant "REV-OL-U-TION" Clay points the camera at himself, Ava, Christian, & Sai. "You see that? THAT's Revolution at its brightest!" Clay then films Chris laid out on the floor. "I warned you this would happen, Chris. This is what happens when you don't stand with us!" Clay rolls back in the ring and climbs to the top rope. He tells the referee to hold his camera. When he does, Clay then leaps off and hits the Diving Elbow Drop! Clay covers him.

1...2 KICKOUT!

Jazz: "Clay Marrow has been one step ahead of Chris Blade throughout the entire match! Blade can't seem to get his footing or put anything together!"

Ava: "That's because he's getting overwhelmed. Revolution is growing too much for him, and he hasn't dealt with anything yet."

Clay motions for the referee to film closer. "He just keeps on fighting. Now I gotta beat the shit out of him." Clay drags him up and dumps him in the corner. Marrow then Knife Edge Chops him across the chest! Clay does it twice more, turning Blade's chest light pink. Marrow whips Blade across the ring, and "The Silver Bullet" runs up the corner. Clay charges, so Blade flips behind him! Chris runs past him and attempts a Handspring Back Elbow! But Marrow catches him in a Deadlift Bridging German Suplex!

1...2 KICKOUT!

Even though Blade kicked out, Marrow didn't let go of him. He pulls Chris up and goes for a Dragon Suplex! But Chris breaks the grip and elbows him in the face. He tries to run the ropes, but Clay pulls him back by his tights! He went for a Belly-to-Back Suplex, but Chris landed behind him. Clay turns around and eats a Spin Kick to his stomach! Chris runs the ropes, and takes a Roundhouse by Marrow! Chris stumbles around...and hits him with a Pele Kick! Now Clay's stunned! Chris gets up and connects with the Slingblade, and Clay rolls out! Chris takes the moment to collect himself. He then gets up, runs the ropes, and hits the Sasuke Special on Marrow!

Jazz: "What a Sasuke Special onto Clay! Now Chris is the one that looks to be in control!"

Ava: "So it would seem…." She said in a calm, but somewhat annoyed tone.

Chris leaps up, full of energy! He grabs Clay and tries to throw him into the barricade, but Clay reverses and tosses Chris. Chris leaps on top of the barricade, Moonsaults off, and hits the Stylin' DDT to Marrow! Chris rolls him back in the ring and climbs to the apron. Clay stumbles up...and eats a Springboard Forearm! Chris makes the cover!

1...2...KICKOUT!

Jazz: "This match has been wild since the bell rang! Who's gonna be the one to find the combination to win!?"

Ava: Ava didn't respond. She just watched the match closely.

The crowd was growing louder and louder as the match went on! But Chris was growing visibly frustrated. He drags Clay to the corner and puts him in the Tree of Woe! With Clay upside-down, Chris kicks him in the stomach! He kicks him over and over again...and then kicks him in the face! He looked around as most of the crowd chanted "REV-OL-U-TION!" Chris shakes his head and kicks Clay one more time for good measure. Blade charges the opposite corner, and hits the Running Basement Dropkick to the face! Clay was out! But Chris wasn't done! He then made his way to the top rope. Chris was looking for the Double Foot Stomp, but Clay sat up and Forearms Chris in the gut! Chris lost his balance and crashed on the top rope! Clay pulled himself upright and forearms him again! He then stands up top and turns Chris around. The arm was hooked….and Clay drops Chris with a SUPER SAITO SUPLEX!

Jazz: "OH DEAR LORD! A Super Saito Suplex! Chris has to be done for!"

Ava: "...It's all over for him." She says.

Clay, feeling the effects of the fall, stumbles to his feet. He approaches Blade, who can only crawl to Marrow's leg. Clay motions the referee to come closer and film this. "You see this, guys? This is how it looks when you stand against Revolution! Now he's about to fall!" He kicks Blade away and stands in a corner. Blade weakly pulls himself to his feet. When he turns around, Clay goes for the Fractured Spirit (Trouble In Paradise)...and gets caught in a Small Package!

1….2….3!

"Here is your winner: CHRIS BLADE!"

Jazz: "HE GOT HIM! Oh my God Chris Blade just got one over on Clay Marrow and Revolution!"

Ava: "...Is that what you believe?" She asks Jazz with a hint of coldness in her tone.

Jazz: "Uh..w-well, this has to be a big loss for Revolution, right?"

Ava: "...Watch what happens next."

Clay was STUNNED! The crowd was even surprised! But Blade...he couldn't help but smile! He stumbled to his feet and looked at the camera the ref was holding. "I..I told the world...I will...fight against...Revolution-" Clay got up and blasted him from behind! Chris was knocked into the ropes, and Clay stomped down on him! Clay was NOT happy about the outcome! The crowd gave a mixed reaction, with the cheers growing more slightly! But Chris kept fighting back! He kicks Clay in the stomach and begins beating away at him until finally he drops him with a Bone Deletion! Chris moved to the corner and yelled for Marrow to get back up! When he did, Chris went for the Paroxysm (Running Leg Lariat)...and was Pounced out of the ring by Christian McIntyre!

Jazz: "OH GOOD LORD!"

Ava: "Blade hasn't succeeded in anything, Jazz." She said calmly. "He can't stop the Revolution. And he won't stop us. At the end, he's going to fall!" Ava took off her headset and threw them aside. She soon got up and went to watch closely.

The crowd went NUTS! Christian just bulldozed Blade over the top rope and crashed to the floor! And Chris was hurt BAD! Christian rolled out of the ring and drags Chris by his arm. He then chucks him into the barricade so hard that it moved back a little! Blade was wallowing in pain! But McIntyre wasn't finished! He drags Blade around the ring until he is a few feets apart from the timekeeper's area! Christian hoists Blade in the air, runs over, and Buckle Bombs him into the timekeeper's area! The impact destroyed everything in it and buried Chris in a pile!

Jazz: "Revolution is just shredding Chris Blade! He is completely helpless to do anything!"

Jay: He finally got back in his chair and put his headset back on. "They warned him, Jazz! They warned EVERYONE! Chris wouldn't listen! Now he has to deal with the consequences!"

Ava motions at Christian to drag him back in the ring. "The Bloodborne" tosses the rubble aside and tosses Blade back in the ring. Chris Blade was in a ton of pain. He couldn't do anything but crawl. Ava watched him crawl to her and try to stand back up. But when he did, Clay hits the Fractured Spirit! Chris stumbles right into a Bloodlust (Pumphandle STO) from McIntyre! All three looked down at the broken man. At that moment, Sai Russo, who sat in his same spot the whole time, finally got up and headed to the ring. He lazily rolled in as Clay & Christian held Blade by his arms. Sai slowly removed his shades and Ava took them. Russo stared at Chris for what felt like 2 long minutes…..and then hits him with the Careless Whisper (Lifting Rolling Cutter)! Chris was left lying while Sai was helped back to his feet. The crowd was highly mixed, but the cheers were growing stronger! Ava handed him his shades, and he puts them back on. Revolution all stood over Chris, and McIntyre yelled "WE ARE REVOLUTION! STAND WIT US-" he points at themselves. "-OR FALL WITH THEM!" he points at a knocked out Chris Blade!

Jay: "Let's face it, Jazz: it's time ICW stands with Revolution! They're unstoppable!"

Jazz: "Revolution can be beaten, Jay! We just saw Chris Blade get the win!"

Jay: "WHO CARES, JAZZ!? Look at what's going on in the ring! Chris Blade was DOMINATED by Revolution! They don't look like the losers tonight! They look like a unit that no one can stop! Especially not Chris Blade!"

Jazz: "Well someone is going to have to stand against them! But I fear that the Revolution is too powerful to stop at this rate….and I'm now getting word that Carson Michaels has something to say to the people! Let's go backstage with Hannah!"

The screen cuts to Hannah trying to catch up to Carson Michaels, who had just left her locker room and makes her way to the exit. But before Hannah could even say a word, Carson grabs her and forces the mic close to her.

Carson: She starts to talk while leaving. "So apparently what I said last week hurt some people's feelings. I ruffled some feathers and got under their skin. Well I want to apologize...FOR NOT SAYING IT SOONER! Everyone here doesn't get it! But I get it! I come from IT! I know what it takes for a wrestler to be the greatest, just look at my last name, and I can already tell Sofia ain't gonna cut it! I am going to EXPOSE her as a wannabe Carson Michaels! And if you thought what I said pissed everyone off, then I can't wait to see everyone's reaction when I retain my WFA Women's Title and FINALLY prove that Carson Michaels is the BEST in WFA HISTORY!"

Carson pushed Hannah out of her way and finally made it out of the building. She heads to her car and puts her bags in her trunk. After closing it, Carson gets in her car….but it won't move! She tries starting it again, but her car remains trapped!

But as Carson sits there confused, Sofia Reynoso runs up and SMASHES her window with a tire iron! She drags the WFA Women's Champion out through the broken window by her hair...and she starts BEATING her with the iron!

Sofia keeps screaming that question as she beats down Carson! Security finally runs over and tries to pull her off, but Sofia fights them off! She continued to attack HBC with the tire iron until Carson couldn't move! Then, Sofia finally grabbed her by the hair….

Sofia: "IS THIS MAKE BELIEVE, YA STUPID BITCH!?"

….and SMASHES her head right through her other car window! Evan Neal runs out with more security and they all finally drag Sofia away! Even as she's being restrained, Sofia continues to yell "WHOSE FAKE NOW!?"

The screen fades with Neal and a couple more security looking over a beaten down and cut up Carson….

Recap
Match 1) ICW International Championship: Chris Owens © VS Jesus Garza
Winner: Jesus Garza via DQ

Match 2) Katashi Suzuki VS Mason Rivers
Winner: Katashi Suzuki via referee stoppage

Match 3) Mark Jacobs VS Will Ralston -Special Referee: Asher Darma
Winner: Mark Jacobs via pin

Match 4) Clay Marrow VS Chris Blade
Winner: Chris Blade via pin

Next time on ICW Battlefield (Ep.4)

-It's the go-home show before ICW New Horizon!

-Lords of Wrestling & Sovereignty VS La Familia & The Wayne Bros in a 5-on-5 tag team match

-Chris Blade VS Christian McIntyre

-Daria St. Leger & Kailene Starr VS Angelica Rhodes & Natalia Rodriguez

-Jason Sabre VS King Caesar

-In-depth look between CJ Hawk & Katashi Suzuki's history

-Carson Michaels & Sofia Reynoso will go face-to-face one final time

((A/N: Again, thank you to AshWrites99 for helping me put this episode together as well as the advice & feedback you've given me. And thank you all for continuing to read, support, and give feedback on ICW! It truly means a lot. I hope you all enjoyed this episode, and I'll see you all at the go-home show! Until next time….))