Faint-Linkin Park
We get a massive explosion of pyro, from the newly revamped SSW set! We take a new look at the set, which consists of two entrance tunnels on the left and right side of the stage, separated by the SSW logo. Above each tunnel is a large TitanTron, and we zoom out of the set, down the brand new digital entrance stage floor and ramp before we head to ringside, where we see Armando Torres-Lopez and Chris Weapon at the announce table.
"Ladies and gentlemen, señoras y señores, Welcome to the first edition of SSW: Forever United! I am Armando Torres-Lopez, and sitting right next to me is 'The Antichrist' Chris Weapon! And after Ring of Valhalla and Forsaken, SSW has been undergoing some changes. A new era for Strong Style has begun, and after SSW has spent so much time divided into two brands, we are now proud to welcome you to the newest iteration of Strong Style Wrestling…..in which SSW is now..Forever United!".
"Up next…the newly branded Co-General Managers of SSW- Savannah Lyric and 'The Living Legend' Jack Classic will address the SSW fans in attendance and watching worldwide. People have been wondering what's next for SSW, and now, their questions will be answered." Chris Weapon says.
Eye of the Tiger-Survivor
A massive crowd pop is heard as 'The Living Legend' himself, Jack Classic comes out of the left entrance tunnel, dressed in a black suit with an orange dress shirt and a black tie. The former NWA World Heavyweight Champion smiles at the crowd reaction as he makes his way down the ramp, walks up the ring steps, and gets in through the middle rope. Jack looks around at the crowd, waving at them in acknowledgement, as he waits in the ring.
"Jack Classic, a true legend in this industry. Ever since United became its own brand, Jack has been at the helm of this show. And now that both Forever and United have merged into one single entity, he is set to continue leading SSW as one of the new Co-General Managers...alongside this young lady!" Armando informs us, as the music changes.
Don't You Dare Forget The Sun-Get Scared
Another pop as Savannah Lyric comes out of the right entrance tunnel, dressed in a red dress shirt, a black suit jacket, and a black skirt. She flashes a bright smile to the audience as the crowd as she makes her way to the ring. She walks up the steps, and Jack Classic opens the ropes for her, allowing her to get in. Savannah and Jack nod towards each other in acknowledgement, before they are given microphones by stagehands at ringside. Both of SSW's authority figures now stand, as the live audience waits for them to speak.
"Ladies and gentlemen…..My name is Savannah Lyric! And the man standing next to me is Jack Classic. And both of us are here to usher in a new era for Strong Style Wrestling! You see, in the past, SSW was divided into two brands: Forever and United! And me and Jack worked separately to help both our brands reach the top of this industry." Savannah pauses for a moment, before continuing, "But it has become clear, over the course of the last year….that this division has not produced the results that we hoped for."
"This industry has evolved over the past year," Jack Classic says. "And we can no longer afford to be divided. And with that in mind, SSW has decided to take both brands, and their respective rosters and titles- and we have decided to unify them! No longer is SSW divided! And now….we are Forever United!" He says, as the crowd pops. Jack waits a moment to let the crowd pop, before continuing.
"Now, there are a few things we need to address. First and foremost, after Ring of Valhalla ended, Furno Moxley was the victim of a cowardly attack by unknown assailants. Let me be perfectly clear- even though me and Furno have had our differences in the past, Ms. Lyric and I are dedicating the full extent of SSW's resources to the investigation, and we are cooperating with the proper authorities to assist in any way we can." Jack says.
"Indeed! We wish Mr. Moxley well in his recovery!" Savannah adds. "Now, onto our second order of business: In two weeks, SSW will host its first Pay-Per-View as a unified entity; Winner Takes All! And in this PPV, in the main event. we will have the Winner Takes All match! THis match is a No-DQ, Falls Count Anywhere, 30-man elimination style match! And here is the important thing about this match….the winner of Winner Takes All will go onto to face our world champion for the title...in the main event of our biggest show in the year at Madison Square Garden…..SSW: The War!" Loud crowd reaction at this line, as Savannah smiles. Jack now takes over here, as he starts to speak.
"Now, for our third order of business: As we have stated, we are unifying both brands into one. Meaning that as of right now, we have no less than ten titles! So, now that we are unifying these brands, it is only fitting that we also unify the titles!" Jack says. At Winner Takes All, in two weeks, eight of these championships will be unified!"
"That's right, Jack!" Savannah says. "Two weeks from now, Forever's Tag Team Champions, Furi za Faia will take on the United Tag Team Champions, the Dangerous Blades! Plus, The SSW Grand and PRIDE titles will also be unified as Adrian Lord of Los Ingobernables takes on 'The Wanderer' Zane Walker!"
"Not just that, but the Women's Champion, Traci Star, and the Goddess Champion, Jessie Faraday, will go one on one to see who is truly the best women's wrestler in SSW!" Jack Classic says, before continuing. "And finally, as for both the SSW and Universal Championships ...we do have a bit of a situation there. See, the SSW Champion, Will Ralston and the Universal Champion, Detrick Cyrus are currently representing Forever and United as their respective world champions- however, at Forsaken, Jason Sabre defeated Tim Michaels, earning himself a world title match!"
"Now, we have decided to settle things once and for all. Jason Sabre will get his title shot, as he will be stepping into the ring with both Will Ralston and Detrick Cyrus, as they fight for the right to unify both world titles, and become the first-ever SSW Undisputed Champion!" Jack pauses once more to let that announcement sink in with the crowd, who cheer the possibility of an Undisputed World Champion in SSW. After a few moments, Jack goes on.
"But one more thing...I noticed that there is a bit of a mismatch when it comes to this. Jason Sabre and Will Ralston are both Forever stars, while Detrick Cyrus is the only United competitor in the match. So, with that in mind, next week we will have a Six -Pack Challenge, where we will give some of SSW's newest and youngest rising stars an opportunity to grab the brass ring! Brandon Duke, Asher Darma, Rey Pantera Jr., Mason Rivers, Bryan Drake and Koji Yoshida will face off, with the winner will join Sabre, Ralston and Cyrus IN the Fatal-Four Way for the Undisputed Championship!" The excited crowd pops for that announcement! Jack and Savannah smile, as they survey the arena. "Now then-" Jack is about to continue, but he is stopped all of a sudden as-
POWER-Kanye West
A massive chorus of boos is unleashed by the crowd, as 'The Prince' walks out on stage, dressed in a fine grey suit with a black dress shirt and black-tinted aviator sunglasses and accompanied by KIng Caesar, DJ Kingston, Natalia Rodriguez and Dylan Torres, who are looking rather dour. The former Universal Champion takes off his shades, revealing a fierce glare as he makes his way down the ramp. His usual arrogant demeanor and cocky swagger are gone, as he walks up the stairs and through the ropes into the ring with an angry strut
"At SSW Ring of Valhalla, Escobar lost his SSW Universal Championship to his brother, Detrick Cyrus! And now, less than 24 hours removed from that match, we will get to hear from Freddy Escobar himself!" Armando says, as Escobar demands a microphone.
"You have to imagine that Escobar is not happy, not just about his loss at Ring of Valhalla, but about that fact that he was not even considered for the title unification match!" Weapon says, and a stagehand gets the Prince a mic, as Escobar proceeds to pace around the ring, his gaze not leaving either Jack Classic or Savanna Lyric.
The crowd taunts the Prince, chanting "DETRICK BEAT YOU!", much to Escobar's annoyance. Escobar lifts the mic to his lips, but he stops before he can even say anything, as the crowd keeps on taunting him. An agitated Prince suddenly snaps.
"SHUT UP! ALL OF YOU!" Escobar screams, as the jeers continue with an amused Jack and Savannah looking on.
"Last night ...was nothing more than the biggest blemish on my career. Last night, on a night that was meant to be MY crowning moment, where the spotlight was supposed to be firmly on ME…..I had MY title ripped away from me." Freddy says, trying to ignore the crowd. "Let me make one thing perfectly clear- Detrick Cyrus is walking around the Vegas Strip right now, boasting and bragging about winning a title that he did not deserve. He is walking around with a title that belongs to ME! He is getting all the praise and adulation that should be MINE!"
"Are you done?" Savannah asks
"NO, I'M NOT DONE!" Freddy lashes out at her. "I'm not done, Savannah, because last year, I put not just this company, but the entire WFA on my back. I built every single fed in this alliance, and I made it my kingdom. And just like old times…..my big brother just strolls in to my house, and takes it all from me! Well, guess what? That's not how it's going down. You two are going to give me my rematch!" Freddy demands, ranting and raving.
"Freddy, you need to leave right now." Jack tells him sternly.
"No! Give me what I want, or else-" Freddy stops, as suddenly…
Weight of My Pride- Pay Money to My Pain
The crowd suddenly erupts into the biggest pop ever, shaking the foundation of Las Vegas, as Jason Sabre steps onto the stage, saving us from Freddy Escobar. Freddy looks less than thrilled at the sound of the iconic drums and rift that starts the theme of the Ace of Pro Wrestling as well as the reaction from the city. Jason milks it on top of the ramp, looking around at the crowd, before looking at the camera. 'New show, who dis?' he says to the camera, before walking down the ramp. He makes sure to take his time as the entire Monarchy look annoyed inside the ring (Except Natalia, who looks infatuated). Jason slowly walks up the steps as Jack Classic and Savannah Lyric look at Jason Sabre, taking his sweet ass time while the crowd continues to cheer. Jason looks at Classic and signals for him to hold down the ropes so he can enter the ring. Jack Classic does so, but Sabre trolls him by walking around the ring apron and climbing up to the top turnbuckle. Jason does his signature finger gun taunt as Freddy is seething, the rest of his crew look annoyed, Jack is frowning over being trolled, and the two girls in the ring are all for a Jason Sabre appearance. Jason finally climbs down the ring apron as a stagehand tosses a mic into the ring, that Jason catches perfectly with one hand. His music fades as he approaches the group of people, being serenaded with chants of 'Jason Sabre'.
"Fresh off of main eventing the final show in SSW Forever's history, here we have one of the men who defined that show!" Armando informs the audience. "Now a worldwide phenomenon, Jason Sabre returns to a SSW ring!"
"Freddy Escobar does not look pleased at all that Jason Sabre has come out to interrupt him." Chris Weapon tells us. "These two men have had a long and complicated relationship with each other, and right now, it doesn't look like Jason is here to support his former friend!"
"What-" Freddy speaks, before Jason puts his hand over his microphone and lowers it. Freddy just scowls as Jason stays quiet, allowing the loud chants of his name to build up. Echoing across the MGM Grand. Jason lets go of Freddy's mic and moves his own closer to his lips as the crowd waits...and waits ...and wait ...anticipation building for the Ace to speak his first words.
"Finally…" Jason simply said to a massive reaction which annoys the entire male cast in the ring right now. "Jason Sabre has been freed."
Jason Sabre then smiles at Freddy.
"No more That's Awesome Alan"
The crowd pops
"No more Origin...Renegade...Sequel"
The crowd pops
"The real Jason Sabre is here, which means this bitch is about to get real. No more of the Strong Style Wrestling that was a joke to the internet. No, this ain't Forever versus United anymore. This is SSW Forever United and we are kicking off this bitch the right way!" Jason said as the crowd explodes into applause, being hyped up by the Ace's speech. "And the right way, isn't Eddy-"
"Freddy"
"Whatever-" Jason said to a small applauded. "It isn't 'Freddy'-"
Points at Caesar
"Scooby"
Points at Dylan.
"Shaggy-"
He points at DJ Kingston who quickly takes the microphone.
"You're not calling me Velma or Daphne. I'm a man" DJ said.
"I know. You're Scrappy Doo bitch." Jason Sabre said to a pop. "The hot chick behind you is Daphne." He winks at Natalia as we see that DJ is about to brawl with Jason, only for King Caesar to hold him back. Jason allows the crowd to taunt DJ with a 'Scrappy' chant, before cracking a smile and turning back to Freddy, who's red in the face and heated over this interruption.
"Like I was saying, we're not kicking off the era with you all standing in this ring crying about the fact that you all lost. Freddy, this is a new era in SSW. This ship isn't a joke. You're coming out here, whining about how you lost. Dude, let me give you a reality check. The only reason you won the Universal title in the first place was because of Ben Jones and his cult of Twilight fans. And the only reason you kept it was because Furno Moxley doesn't like Ash Russo. You were a paper champion. You proved that when you got pinned clean at SSW Ring of Valhalla." Jason Sabre said as the crowd 'ooh's' at the truth in those words. "You can get a rematch. You can be in the four way. You can have a high opinion of yourself. But honestly you're just a weasel and if the rest of the Scooby gang wasn't behind you, you wouldn't have a clue on how to win a match by yourself."
Freddy, forcing himself to calm down, takes back the mic from DJ. He stands in front of Jason Sabre, face to face with the Ace as Sabre is smirking in amusement at The Prince's anger. "No, no, no, NO!" Freddy says, completely heated, contrasting Jason's cool demeanor. "This isn't an invitation for you to come in and involve yourself in a situation that has nothing to do with you. This isn't an opportunity for you to pander to this crowd and put yourself in the spotlight. You wanna talk about reality? We both started off in this company, in the same brand. And while I left Forever, and I became Universal Champion, you were busy losing to Jeff Rizzo in the meantime! You're criticizing me, because I 'hid' behind the rest of the Monarchy- but when you were apart of the Origin, you did the exact same thing. You come out here, acting like you're better than me, than DJ, than Caesar, than Dylan, but face it, Sabre….you're no better than I am."
"It's not acting. I am better than you. I am better than the Origin. I am the best professional wrestler in this industry today and that isn't a quote from my mouth. That's a quote from the mouths of people in this business that came before us. You know, real legends. Unlike Alan Riddle. I never hid behind the Origin. Go and check the tapes and point out me hiding. Boy, you're making yourself look stupider every time you speak. With that being said, I don't blame you for not watching Forever." Jason said, making a face at the camera, before turning back to Freddy. "But I'm not here to steal the spotlight you don't have. I command the spotlight. I don't need to steal it. I came here for five reasons. Two of those reasons are there….."
Jason Sabre points straight at Savannah Lyrics chest to a huge pop. Instead of looking offended, Savannah remains composed, although a slight smile escapes for a moment.
"The third was to look at that fine chica that could do way better than you four."
Jason looks over at and winks at Natalia, catching her eye.
"But seriously. You have every bit of talent that these have if not more. You should be way more than a glorified valet. The fourth reason was…."
He looks at the three men behind Freddy.
"Well, I just wanted to make them look stupid and I did. And as for number five..."
Jason shrugs, before looking back at Freddy. His facial expression changes to a serious one.
"I didn't forget."
Jason gets right in Freddy's face.
"I didn't forget Civil War. You beat me. I want a rematch. So here's the deal. One, you accept, you keep the three jabrone's and my future ex wife in the back and we do this one on one. If you win, then I'll give you my spot. Or two, you say no. Walk out this ring like a bitch and I will beat the s* out of your three cronies, follow you up the ramp and beat the shit out of you, before taking your valet and making her my flavor of the week."
The crowd 'Ooh's'
"So what's it going to be? You want to fight tonight? Or do you want me to lose my shoe up your ass in the first segment of Forever United. So what's it going to be Princess?" Jason asked, almost threatening Freddy.
Freddy and Jason remain in eye contact, as the atmosphere in the ring is becoming tense. The crowd is chanting. "Just Say Yes!".
"You hear them. So quit staring at me, hoping for a kiss and answer the damn question." Jason said. "You want the title back? You want the glory? Then fight me, take my spot and do it."
Freddy glares at him-only to break into a smirk. "Alright, Sabre. I'll play your game. Tonight, you and me...one-on-one." The crowd cheers that announcement. "But here's the thing, Sabre…..that night? Civil War? I beat you. Cleanly. No Monarchy needed. So after tonight, you're going to be busy struggling to look yourself in the mirror after the biggest mistake in your career….while I'm taking back what rightfully belongs to me. And once I beat Detrick, once I take my title back…..everyone in SSW will….." Freddy pauses dramatically, before continuing. "BO-"
Jason slaps the mic right out of Freddy's hand to his surprise. Suddenly, Freddy nearly suffers whiplash, his head snapping to the left as Jason rushes past him at the speed of light and drops DJ Kingston with Final Blow. Freddy, Caesar, Natalia, Dylan, Savannah and Jack are all shocked at the speed Sabre had just moved in. Almost as quick as wind, Sabre is kneeling over DJ's body as they all look at him still stunned. Sabre stands up straight and walks up to Freddy. He takes his mic.
"Bow right?"
Jason then winks at Freddy before tossing his microphone backwards, landing on DJ's nutsack. He then walks past Freddy who tries to comprehend what he just saw.
"Is this the real Jason Sabre being unleashed?" Armando said.
"I think Freddy is dealing with a whole different animal. This isn't the Jason Sabre who's toiled away on SSW Forever. This is the guy who beat me for the FZW International Championship. This is the best bout machine. This is the cheat code to the stars. This is the Ace. The real Ace. Not a shell of himself, but the actual Jason Sabre. This isn't the Jason from Civil War, Freddy. This is the Jason Sabre that was the MVP of this whole goddamn business last year." Chris Weapon said.
"That is going to be our main event. The Prince vs The Ace! One on one, no Monarchy and definitely no Origin! Winner goes on to contend for the inaugural SSW Undisputed Championship!" Armando expresses. "But moving on, we have our first match! After losing his SSW Grand title at Ring of Valhalla, CJ Hawk announced last night on social media that he was invoking his rematch clause, causing Savannah Lyric to make the match for tonight's cards: it's gonna be 'The Bird of Prey' CJ Hawk going up against the new SSW Grand Champion: Adrian Lord! And all that is going to happen right now!" As he says this, the arena lights begin to dim.
Breaking Through-The Wreckage
The crowd pops as the words 'THE WAY OF THE HAWK' appear on the screen, as a lone spotlight casts its light down on CJ Hawk, who is kneeling down, and once the lyrics kick in, he stands up, and points a finger gun at the camera, yelling our, "BANG!" as the lights turn blue and white for a second. CJ Hawk strides to the ring, looking focused and ready to take his title back. He gets on the chorus, and stands on the top turnbuckle, looking around at the crowd.
"Before Ring of Valhalla, CJ Hawk stood proud with that SSW Grand Championship on his shoulder, fighting off anyone and everyone who came at him. From WFA mainstays like Mason Rivers, Anthony Dre and Justin Danger to stars from outside the WFA such as Will Ospreay and Zack Sabre Jr., CJ Hawk fought them all off to keep his belt. But at Ring of Valhalla, the midcard kingpin was dethroned as Adrian Lord climbed the ladder and became SSW Grand Champion! Now CJ Hawk looks to begin the New Era of SSW right, by taking back his title!"
Malagueña Salerosa-Avenged Sevenfold
Now the crowd begins to give a loud negative reaction, as the new SSW Grand Champion makes his reappearance, wearing a shit-eating smirk on his face and a black 'Los Ingobernables shirt'. He stands in front of the camera, and raises his title up high, and he says right in front of the camera: "Tranquilo! Aqui, no pasa nada!", before strolling down the ramp, taking his sweet time to get to the ring, and ignoring CJ's focused stare as he gets to the ring. Adrian gets on both knees and spreads his arms, holding the title out with that damn smirk still plastered on his face.
"But to do that, he has to defeat the man who outsmarted and outlasted 7 other men, including CJ himself, to claim the SSW Grand Championship! Adrian Lord, who was the first PRIDE Champion in company history, has now become the second person to win both of SSW's midcard titles, after Jason Sabre! He is the man that CJ Hawk has to defeat if he wants to get his title back, but it's gonna be easier said than done." Chris Weapon analyzes. "The Lord of Tijuana is one of the craftiest and most cunning competitors on the roster, and CJ Hawk needs to be careful if he wants to have a shot at taking his belt back."a
"These two men each have a victory over the other in SSW, with Adrian defeating CJ to become the first-ever PRIDE Champion, and CJ Hawk defeating Adrian to retain his Grand Championship. And now let's take a look at the Tale of the Tape!" Armando says, as these graphics begin to show up on the screen:
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CJ Hawk
Nickname: "The Bird of Prey"
From: Chicago, Illinois
Height: 6'4
Weight: 228 lbs
Style: Technical/All-Rounder/Strong Style
Finisher(s): Twisted Claw, Nightfall, Eye of the Hawk
SSW Accomplishments: 1x SSW Killjoy/Grand Champion
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Adrian Lord
Nickname(s): "La Esencia Ingobernable", "La Realeza de la Lucha Libre" "El Señor De Tijuana"
From: Tijuana, Mexico
Height: 6'3
Weight: 219 lbs
Style: Brawler/Dirty/Lucha Libre Main Event
Finisher(s): Destino, La Campana De Tijuana, Intranquilo Dreamdriver
SSW Accomplishment: 1x SSW PRIDE Champion, 1x and current SSW Grand Champion
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Adrian Lord is laying on the top turnbuckle, relaxing before getting off as CJ is finishing warming up.
Ding, Ding!
"Here we go!" Armando exclaims, as Adrian and CJ approach the center of the ring, with Adrian taunting and boasting to the crowd, mouthing off to CJ Hawk as the former champion-turned challenger simply stares at him, slowly becoming more irritated. The '"Los Ingobernables" member spreads his arms, getting face to face with CJ, and yelling out, "Tranquilo, cabron!"-before suddenly connecting with a disrespectful slap to his face! The crowd lets out an "oooooh!", at that as CJ rubs his cheek, and Adrian keeps mocking him….right as CJ blasts him with a stiff Enzugiri, catching right in the face, causing a crowd pop! Adrian falls to the mat, his expression of shock at being hit swiftly turning into rage as he picks himself up and lunges straight at CJ, who catches him with a dropkick! Adrian Lord tries to roll out of the ring, to regain his bearings for a bit, but CJ gets on the apron, before running straight at Adrian and nailing him with a stiff Apron Penalty Kick, knocking Adrian Lord to the ground, and leaving him open for CJ to leap off the apron with a Double Foot Stomp on Adrian's chest!
"CJ dominating on the outset, absolutely crushing him with that stomp to the chest!" Armando says. CJ grabs Adrian and rolls him back into the ring, before getting back on the apron, waiting patiently for Adrian to get back to his feet, before leaping up for a Springboard Clothesline-only for Adrian to suddenly spring into action, bringing his foot up and catching CJ Hawk with a stiff superkick to the jaw in mid-air! CJ falls to the mat, as Adrian, seeing the opportunity for an early pinfall victory, goes for the cover, 1, 2- CJ kicks out!
Adrian, slightly surprised that CJ kicked out of that, quickly regains his composure as he stands up, grabbing CJ and picking him back up. Adrian grabs him by the wrist and Irish-Whips him into the ropes. Once CJ comes back for the rebound, Adrian lays down on the floor, trying to trip him, only for CJ to leap over him, coming off the ropes once more, only for Adrian to catch him off the rebound with La Malagueña (Discus Knee Strike)! CJ falls to the floor, and as he gets up, Adrian quickly proceeds to follow up by with another Superkick, before picking CJ up, locking in a waist-lock before going for a German Suplex- only for CJ to flip backwards and landing on his feet! Adrian, not noticing yet, sits up and mugs at the camera-leaving him blindsided when CJ runs past him into the ropes, coming back with a devastating Penalty Kick to Adrian's chest! CJ is not yet finished however, as he picks Adrian up, setting him up before dumping him onto the back of his head, neck and upper back with a Straight-Jacket German Suplex! CJ bridges into the pin, 1, 2, t-Adrian kicks out!
"Impressive rebound by CJ Hawk, but as pretty as that was, that suplex failed to put Adrian away. If CJ wants to win, he needs to deal some more damage to soften Adrian up!" Chris Weapon says, as CJ decides to pick Adrian up and grabs him by both arms, before attempting a Sit-Out Full Nelson Facebuster- but Adrian stuns CJ by hitting him with a series of desperate back elbows to the side of the head, forcing CJ to release Adrian's arms, allowing Adrian to counter into a Wheelbarrow Roll-Up...but instead of going for the pin, he opts to rolls CJ over, positioning him for La Campana de Tijuana (Reverse Boston Crab)!
"Adrian Lord using a maneuver that he adopted from his fellow Ingobernable: La Mascara!" Armando states, "And Adrian is absolutely wrenching on that hold!" Armando isn't kidding either, as Adrian aggressively wrenches on CJ's legs, causing CJ a lot of pain as the Bird of Prey struggles to escape the submission! Adrian, frustrated that CJ is still struggling in the hold and not tapping out, reaches for CJ's arms while still trapping his legs. Adrian and CJ struggle with each other as Adrian manages to grab CJ's left arm! Lord now attempts to trap his right arm, as he begins to lift CJ off the mat as he reaches for the arm-only for CJ to force himself to roll between Lord's legs, taking him down with a modified Wheelbarrow Facebuster, and transitioning into his own submission, the Twisted Claw (TJP Kneebar)!
"Flawless transition by CJ Hawk!" Armando says, as now the crowd begins to get louder, sensing a title change. Adrian desperately attempts to reach the ropes, but they seem to be too far, as CJ keeps working the hold, trying to force a submission out of Adrian. Adrian raises his hand up, seemingly about to tap….but instead he quickly forces himself to a near- standing position, enduring the pain and quickly bridges backwards, trapping CJ into a pin as both his shoulders are on the mat! 1, 2….3!
Ding, Ding!
"And just when it seemed like CJ was going to retain the title, Adrian Lord managed to turn the tables and reverse CJ's trademark submission into a pin!" Armando says, as Adrian gets up, trying to ignore the pain in his legs, before ripping the title out of the referee's hands and raising it up high, as the crowd is giving him a loud mixed reception! Meanwhile, CJ Hawk is sitting on the mat, shaking his head in shock and disbelief about his loss.
"CJ Hawk taking the first loss of this new era of SSW, and it seems if though after losing the SSW Grand title, CJ Hawk has lost his way. If he wants to succeed in this new era, he might have to do a little bit of rethinking and retooling." Chris chimes in, as we see a disappointed CJ makes his way up the ramp and to the back.
"Ladies and gentlemen, we will head to a commercial break, but when we come back, Anthony Dre will explain his actions and his betrayal of TriVolt at Ring of Valhalla!" Armando tells us, as we go to break.
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We return to a bunch of people surrounding the ring in white shirts that say 'The Dre Community' in red lettering. They are sitting in chairs while holding up signs that say 'Thank you Dre', 'N-W-DRE', 'Dre Country' among others. The actual crowd in the arena is booing as we go to the ring where there's a podium on a stand with Anthony Dre's smiling face on it. There is a American Flag with mini Anthony Dre faces replacing stars behind the podium hanging from the scaffold. Behind him are three pictures. To the left is Anthony Dre raising the UWA Championship, In the middle is Anthony Dre getting his hand raised after the Torture Chamber and to the right is Anthony Dre standing over Trivolt with a steel chair.
"What the hell is this?" Armando says, confused. Suddenly-
Renegade-Daughtry
The people around the ring applaud loudly as the actual crowd boos while Anthony Dre steps onto stage. From the side of the stage, several photographers with cameras jump onto the ramp and begin to take pictures. Anthony is wearing a finely tailored blue suit with a maroon pocket square and tie. Dre points at the camera and winks as the flashes from the lights bathe him. He then walks down the ramp as a woman who is clearly a plant runs up on him and holds up a baby. Dre pulls out a sharpie and signs his name on the baby's head, before winking at the girl. He continues to walk where the 'Dre Community' try to run toward him to mob the star. Luckily, a security team with Anthony Dre's face on it. They block the crowd from touching Dre and force them to part. Anthony Dre uses the space and enters the ring, before stepping onto the podium. His music fades away, before Anthony smugly looks at the crowd who boos.
"My fellow American's, Anthony Dre has arrived…."
The crowd boos
"Anthony Dre doesn't blame any of you… The thousands of fans in this arena and the millions of members of the Dre Community, your fearless leader doesn't blame you for booing. As you all know, Anthony Dre was unfairly beaten by Brandon Duke after that jabroni, Trivolt- Anthony Dre is sorry, I need to use his 'shoot' name. Anthony's Bitch, interfered. Had he not, Anthony Dre would've not only defeated Brandon Duke, he would've made him another footnote in the glorious career of Anthony Dre. But it is okay. Because Anthony Dre whooped the backside of Anthony's Bitch like he was his mama. Then he whooped his mama's backside after that match, because she likes spanking"
Anthony smirks as he winks into the camera as we hear light 'Trey' chants.
"Thank you for chanting 'Dre' in support of me. Now, Anthony Dre has some tragic news that will break your heart ..."
Anthony Dre reaches under his podium and pulls out a box of tissues. He pulls one out and wipes an eye, before blowing his nose, obnoxiously into the mic, eliciting a huge amount of boos.
"The Dre knows, The Dre knows. Anthony Dre is sorry."
'You suck' chants are heard.
"You see, Anthony Dre went to the doctors today and in the process of beating the backside of Anthony's bitch…."
He chokes up.
"I… I… I have to announce that I, Anthony Dre, must step away from in ring competition to heal from a pinky toe injury"
The crowd cheers.
"But do not worry, because Anthony Dre will still be providing with quality content that only Anthony Dre can bring to a show full of grade C meat like the entire SSW Roster. You see, while Anthony Dre is away, he will be breaking into Hollywood. Yes, that's right, Anthony is the star of the newest action franchise…."
A drum roll begins to play, before a large poster from above the rafters,rolls down, covering the entire crowd. It features Anthony Dre in a leather jacket photoshopped in front of a BMW is seen. The crowd boos loudly as their vision is blocked
"The Quick and the Infuriated! Anthony Dre will live forever! You're welcome America!"
The boos are heard, although the crowd isn't seen. Meanwhile the crowd outside the ring cheers like crazy as Anthony's theme starts to play. Anthony steps off the podium in the middle of the ring and stands in front of it, posing for the cameras, before shaking the hands of some members of the 'Dre Community'
"So….you're telling me that he set all of this up: The paid plants, the giants posters, and the podium...just to announce that he has a pinky injury." Armando deadpans.
"Yep. But hey, look on the bright side. I'm sure the Quick and Infuriated will be good." Chris Weapon responds, shrugging.
"And now we move on from Anthony Dre's acting career to more pressing matters. After the unfortunate event that occurred after Ring of Valhalla that left Furno Moxley injured and in the hospital, The New Shield look to prove that even without their leader at their side, they are still as strong as they have ever been. And to prove this, Aiden Black and Raptor Reigns will go head to head with none other than the brand new SSW United Tag Team Champions, Justin Danger and Chris Blade: 'The Dangerous Blades!' And this happens….next!" Armando says.
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We cut to the backstage area, where Adrian Lord, still hurting and yet still smirking, as he hoists his title over his shoulder. The champion is standing next to a pretty Mexican-American woman with black hair, tan skin and blue eyes, wearing a red dress and holding a microphone in her hand. The woman looks right at the camera as she begins to speak.
"Ladies and gentlemen, my name is Santana Reyes, and standing right next to me, fresh off successfully retaining his SSW Grand Championship against CJ Hawk….Adrian Lord!" Santana says, as she now directs her attention to the champion. "Adrian, what impressive victory you just earned. But now, we move towards Winner Takes All, where you will be facing off against the SSW PRIDE Champion- Zane Walker. How do you feel about that matchup, and do you expect to walk out with both titles?"
Adrian smirks at her. "Escúchame bien, preciosa. Let me ask you a question, dejame preguntarte algo: This is a new era for this company….correct? Am I right?" He gets a nod in response, before he continues. "Then that means that all these title unification matches…..whether it be for the World titles, the Women's titles, the Tag Team Titles, and even the Grand and PRIDE titles- the winners of those matches will be the ones that will lead SSW into this new era. They will make history….and making history, etching my name into the history books- Eso es lo que me motiva a mi!" Adrian says, his cocky demeanor apparent. "And at Winner Takes All….well...let's just say that this new era- will be Tranquilo!" Adrian Lord exclaims. "And as for Zane Walker.." Adrian scoffs. "At Ring of Valhalla. 7 other men tried…..but they all failed. And I stood tall above them all as the SSW Grand Champion. And when Zane Walker steps in the ring with the SSW Grand Champion, with La Realeza de La Lucha Libre, he will know what it's like to stand face to face with an Ingobernable. I've heard people say that Zane Walker is going to beat me. That the Wanderer is going to walk out of WInner Takes All as with both the PRIDE Champtionship, and the Grand Championship. But Zane….I want both belts too. I want to beat you, to remake this whole company into my image. And you're going to learn that what Adrian Lord wants...Adrian Lord gets. Tranquilo, por que aqui...no pasa-" Adrian suddenly stops, as both him and Santana look off camera.
The camera zooms out a bit to reveal none other than the SSW PRIDE Champion himself, Zane Walker! The Australian-born Wanderer simply looks at an irritated Adrian with a smile on his face, before turning to Santana. "Apologies, miss. Didn't mean to be rude, or interrupt this lovely interview you have going on….I just wanted to take a look at the competition!" Zane now stands in front of Adrian, face-to-face. Zane grins. "Bloody hell….you really are full o' yourself, aint'cha? Lemme just keep it short and sweet, since unlike you, I don't really like hearin' the sound o' my own voice too much- At Winner Takes All…..you can go ahead and kiss that shiny gold belt o' yours goodbye. Because after I kick your teeth in, and walk out with both belts….there ain't really going to be much reason left for you to keep runnin' yer mouth, now is there?"
Adrian's eyes narrow, but he keeps his calm, Tranquilo demeanor. "You better watch yourself, cabron. It'd be a real shame if you didn't make it to the arena at Winner Takes All." He says, staring right at Zane.
"Is that supposed to be a threat?" Zane says, sounding amused. "Well, if I'm not going to make it….how's about we start this right fucking now?" Zane says, getting right in Adrian's face, waiting for one of them to make a move. The atmosphere is growing tense as both men stare at each other for a few moments…..before Adrian's smirk re-appears on his face, and he turns around to leave. The camera lingers on Zane's confident grin, before we cut to the next segment.
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We cut to the backstage area, where we see the Evan Empire's locker room….and we see a none other than Evan Neal, kicking and screaming as he is being led away in handcuffs by police officers."Wait, you got the wrong guy!" Evan says, angrily. "Let me go! Do you have any idea who I am?!"As Evan is being led away, we see Brandon Duke and Tate Williams, talking to a female police detective, who has a notepad in hand and is writing their words down."So…. you two can testify that Mr. Moxley and Mr. Neal had a hostile disagreement backstage last night?" The cop asks."Indeed, detective." Tate testifies, talking smoothly and politely as the officer is writing on her pad. "After that, we were about to head home, but Evan sent us on a separate limo. When we asked him where he was going, he said he had to take care of something.""Well...the license numbers for Mr. Neal's vehicle matches up with the numbers for the limo that ran over Furno Moxley." She says. "I believe we have enough to work on from here. Thank you both for your help." She says, as she walks away."No problem, ma'am...no problem at all!" Brandon says, not even trying to hide the fact that he is staring at the detective's ass as she leaves the room. As the rest of the police leave the room, Brandon and Tate look at each other for a few moments…..before breaking out in laughter!"Suckers." Tate mutters mockingly."I can't believe they actually bought that bullshit!" Brandon says. "This was so much easier than I thought it would be!""Evan had motive, and he was in the arena when it happened. Plus...it was his limo." Tate says, smirking smugly as he grabs a bottle of brandy from Evan's desk, as he begins to pour two glasses for him and Brandon. "He was pretty much the perfect suspect. All I had to do was place an anonymous tip, and the rest was elementary."Brandon and Tate tap their glasses together before drinking. Brandon then asks- "So…. what's the plan?"Tate paces around the room, a devious expression on his face. "You know, Brandon….I came into the WFA with a lot of hype. Just like you, I had an amateur background. And I had worked in some of the biggest companies in the industry prior to being here, made my name and won world titles. And once I came here….I found myself struggling. I found myself getting pushed behind other people, people that I knew I could do better than, that I knew couldn't hold a candle to me." Tate says, slowly getting more and more frustrated. He forces himself to calm down, before continuing."But you want to know what I learned? What was taught to me? See...the man who brought me here, the man who made all of this possible told me that the match isn't over when the bell rings. The biggest fight isn't in the ring…. it's backstage. It's in the creative room. The locker room area, hell, even fucking catering. I learned that just being good, hell, even being great isn't enough. If you want to reach the top of the mountain, the very top of this industry….you have to play the game." Tate says, as he pours himself another drink. "You have to be willing to do whatever it takes to get what you want. Seize every opportunity, turn every setback into profit. This...is how I will finally reach the top!" Tate says."Fine speech and all…. but what's in it for me?" Brandon asks. Tate simply laughs."I can see it in your eyes. The drive. The hunger. You want to get to the top just as bad as I do.", Tate tells him, looking him straight in the eye. "If we had stayed with Evan, he would've made sure the spotlight would be on solely on him, whilst making us do his dirty work. But now? Evan's out of the picture ...and the benefactor who made all of this possible is going to make sure we reach our rightful places at the main event." Tate says. He extends his hand out. "So….what do you say? Are you in?"Brandon looks down at Tate's hand for a moment….before shaking it. "I'm in." He says, as Tate grins wide."Excellent…." Tate says, as the camera lingers on the image of Tate and Brandon shaking hands….before fading to black.
Salem, Massachussets.
In a dark and shadowy room illuminated by torches, we get a shot from behind an imposing black throne. On the floor behind it, we see the body of Ryan Lewis, eyes glazes over, bereft of life, blood pooling around his mouth. The camera circles and we see Shane Eastwood lying face down, not moving or demonstrating any sign of life. Then the camera proceeds to circle the front of the throne, where we see the leader of the Shadow Coven herself, Sara Lewis- laying down, lying in a pool of her own blood, fear and terror permanently etched on her facial features. The camera moves upwards, as we see a gargantuan of a man, sitting comfortably on the throne, silhouetted by shadows. The man opens his eyes, revealing striking blue eyes looking straight at the camera."Pathetic...fine. I'll do it myself." The man says, his deep, baritone voice booming as we fade to black.
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Sunrise Hospital, Las Vegas-Earlier Today.
We see Nyx Rosewood and Raptor Reigns sitting outside of a hospital room. Nyx is looking down, with her face buried in her hands. Raptor sits at her side, keeping watch like a guard dog. Aiden Black enters, stage left. Raptor sees him walking by and stands up, as Aiden walks up to him."How's she holding up?" Aiden asks, nodding towards Nyx.Raptor sighs. "She hasn't said a single word in hours. She doesn't want to leave his side." He stares inquisitively at Aiden. "Do we have a match?"Aiden nods. "Against the Dangerous Blades." He looks at Nyx and then back at Raptor. "You sure this is a good idea? Going out there without Furno?""We have to, man." Raptor affirms. "We can't afford to look weak. We need to prove that the New Shield is still strong...with or without Furno." He turns around to look at Nyx. "Ey, Nyx, we have a match tonight, you coming?"Nyx looks at Raptor and shakes her head. "You guys go ahead." She says, her voice cracking a tad bit. "I'm gonna stay here….for when he wakes up."Raptor is about to object, but Aiden stops him. "Let her stay, man. We need her here in case the boss wakes up. We got our own shit to worry about."Raptor glaces at Nyx Rosewood, before turning back to Aiden and nodding. Both men walk away, heading to the arena, as Nyx remains seated, holding back tears.
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Sierra!
Hotel!
India!
Echo!
Lima!
Delta!
The NEW Shield!
Better Path-Within The Grey
Raptor Reigns and Aiden Black are walking to the crowd, making their way to the ring. We see that they both have dour expressions on their faces, as they jump the barricade, paying no mind to the mixed reception that the crowd is giving them.
"After Furno Moxley was attacked by an unknown assailant in a hit-and-run that left him in the hospital, The New Shield are now left leaderless. Now Aiden Black and Raptor Reigns need to prove that, even without the Lunatic Punisher leading them in battle, the New Shield is still one of the most dominant forces in the history of professional wrestling!" Chris Weapon says.
Kill Everyone-Hollywood Undead
As soon as the opening chorus comes out, Chris Blade and Justin Danger suddenly burst out onto the stage, raising their titles up high! Chris and Justin pose together as the crowd cheers them on, before they begin to walk down the ramp. They both slingshot themselves over the ropes and into the ring, as they each climb the turnbuckle and pose for the viewing audience.
"But will the New Shield be able to accomplish that against the team that dethroned the Shadow Coven to become the SSW United Tag Team Champions? Chris Blade and Justin Danger have proven themselves to be a more-than-capable team!" Armando says. "However, if Raptor and Aiden can beat them tonight, you have to think that that could elevate them to a potential title shot, as well as prove that the New Shield is still strong!"
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The New Shield
Combined Weight: 493 lbs
Members: Aiden Black and Raptor Reigns
Aiden Black Finisher(s): Fade to Black, Terrible Omen, Takemikazuchi
Raptor Reigns Finisher(s): Spear, Reign of Pain, D.O.D (Day One Driver)!
Team Finisher(s): Stomp The Yard
SSW Accomplishments: 1x and inaugural SSW United Tag Team Champions
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Dangerous Blades
Combined Weight: 464 lbs
Members: Justin Danger and Chris Blade
Justin Danger Finisher(s): J.I.D, Danger Bomb
Chris Blade Finisher(s): FInal Checkmate, Crazy Diamond, Blade of Hell
Team Finisher(s): #KYS, Blade of Danger
SSW Accomplishments: 1x and current SSW United Tag Team Champions
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Ding, Ding!
The bell rings as Chris Blade and AIden Black start us off. Aiden and Chris slowly begin to circle each other, waiting for a chance to strike. After a brief moment of growing tension, both men immediately decide to rush each other, engaging in a quick battle of rapid strikes, each man bobbing and weaving and evading! Chris stuns Aiden with a Step Up Enzuigiri, and then attempts to go for a Superkick, only for Aiden to sidestep and roll Chris Blade up. Instead of going for the pin, Aiden rolls him into his knees, where he attempts to connect with Avada Kedavra (Superkick to a kneeling opponent)- only for Chris to catch Aiden's boot, before taking Black down with a legsweep, and leaping onto him with a crushing Jumping Double Foot Stomp! Aiden clutches his ribs in pain as Chris rolls onto his feet and backs up into a corner, waiting for Aiden to come to and get up- before blasting him with a Shotgun Dropkick right into his team's corner! Aiden slumps down to a seated position in the corner, and Chris Blade wastes no time in capitalizing as he rushes forward and hits Aiden with a running Meteora to his cornered opponent, before tagging in Justin Danger, who launches himself into a Slingshot Corner Dropkick on the Ghost Fox!
"Fluid teamwork from the newly-crowned tag champs." Aramndo notes.
"Aiden needs to weather Chris and Justin's offense, and make a tag to Raptor." Chris Weapon states. As he is speaking, Justin Danger lifts Aiden up to his feet before Irish Whipping him into the opposite corner. Danger rushes forward, looking for some kind of running corner clothesline, only for Aiden Black to stop him in his tracks with a back elbow, stunning Justin as Aiden leaps onto the second turnbuckle and flipping off for a Blockbuster, but Justin moves out of the way. Aiden rotates and lands on his feet, leaving him open for Justin Danger to blast him with a Superkick to the back of his head! Aiden falls to the mat, as Justin Danger waits in the cortner for him to get up to a kneeling position- before running forward and connecting with the Knee of Chaos (Shining Wizard) right to his face! Justin goes for the pin, 1, 2,- Aiden kicks out!
"Aiden needs to find a way to break the Dangerous Blades' offensive patterns, and tag in Raptor Reigns!" Armando notes.
'Easier said than done, Chris and Justin are controlling the match so far and doing a stellar job of keeping Aiden isolated!" Weapon states. Aiden begins to get back to his feet, but Justin picks him up and drags him over to his corner, before tagging in Chris. Chris and Justin both grab Aiden by the waist and Irish Whip him into the opposite corner. Justin rushes forward, looking to deal some damage-but Aiden ducks under, and counters by using Danger's own momentum to grab him and launch him to the outside! Chris now rushes forward to attack Aiden with a clothesline attempt, but the Ghost Fox catches the arm and reverses by twisting Blade around into an Arm Trap Swinging Neckbreaker! Aiden looks to see that Justin Danger is getting back on the apron, looking to get back in, so he cuts him off with a Running Dropkick that launches him off! Aiden then waits for Chris to get back up, before going for a Step-Up Enzuigiri only for Blade to duck under Aiden's leg. Black gets back up and gets greeted with a stiff knee to the face! Chris grabs Aiden, and lifts him up before Irish Whipping him into the ropes, looking to plant him with a Pop-Up Powerbomb. Aiden comes back off the rebound, Chris pops him back up-and Aiden surprises him with a beautiful dropkick to the face in mid-air! Both men fall to the mat. Raptor yells at Aiden to get up and stretches his arm out for the tag. Justin, recovering from the dropkick, gets back on the apron, calling for his own partner to get back up for the tag.
Chris and Aiden both come to, as they slowly begin to inch their way towards their respective corners. Both of their partners are waiting impatiently for the tag, as Black and Blade get closer and closer, until finally- the tag is made for both teams! Justin and Raptor both now enter the fray, as the much fresher Raptor comes out right out of the gate with a Leaping Clothesline to Justin Danger, knocking him down! Justin gets back up, into another big leaping clothesline as the New Shield's Juggernaut is starting to get some momentum going.Raptor Reigns picks Justin back to his feet, before Irish Whipping him to the ropes. He goes for another clothesline once Justin comes back off the rebound, but Justin ducks. He comes back once more, looking to counterattack, only for Raptor to launch him into the air, and catching him with a Pop-Up Alabama Slam! The Pensacola Painbringer lets out a furious roar to the audience, who respond in kind, but he doesn't notice Chris Blade climbing to the top rope. Raptor turns back around, looking to pick up Justin, right as Chris leaps off for a Diving Crossbody…..only for Raptor to catch the 219-lb Chris Blade with a Superman Punch to the jaw! Chris unceremoniously falls to the mat, before Raptor picks him up by the hair before throwing him through the ropes and into the outside! Aiden gets back into the ring and runs the ropes, building up a head of steam before leaping over the ropes and launching himself onto Chris with a Rope-Step Somersault Plancha!
"The tides have turned, and the New Shield might be finishing up here!" Armando says, as Aiden gets back into the corner and receives a tag from Reigns, getting back in as Raptor picks up Justin into a Powerbomb Position, and throws him into the corner with a Turnbuckle Powerbomb, before Aiden adds to the attack and blasts Justin with a Superkick! Justin falls to the mat, and Aiden runs to the ropes before leaping onto the fallen Justin with a Quebrada into the cover! 1, 2, t-Justin kicks out!! Raptor and Aiden, a little surprised, resolve to finish this, as Raptor grabs Justin by the legs, setting him up in the wheelbarrow position as Aiden backs up and lines him up. Raptor and Aiden signal for end with a cutthroat motion, before going for Stomp the Yard (Elevated Wheelbarrow Hold (Raptor) into a Curb Stomp (Aiden)- but Justin slides through Raptor's legs, countering with a modified Wheelbarrow reversal, pushing Raptor into Aiden just as the latter goes for the Curb Stomp! Aiden and Raptor are knocked down, and as the Ghost Fox slowly gets back up, a recovered Chris Blade suddenly makes his reappearance and slides under the ropes, before getting up and flooring Aiden with a Final Checkmate (Bicycle Knee Strike)! Raptor is now back on his feet, and he tries to rush Chris, but Justin comes from behind with a J.I.D (Jumping cutter)! Chris and Justin now grab the big man, before teaming up to throw him to the outside! Now it's the Dangerous Blades' turn to call for the end, as Justin lifts Aiden up and sets him up, balancing him in a Rope-Hung Cutter position as Chris climbs a nearby turnbuckle…..and Chris leaps off, as the Dangerous Blades plant Aiden with #KYS (Rope-Hung Cutter (Justin)/Diving Double Foot Stomp to an opponent's back (Chris) combo)! Cover by Justin...1, 2, 3!
Ding, DIng!
The bell rings once more, as the Dangerous Blades are given their belts back. Justin and Chris process to celebrate as Raptor and Aiden sit on the mat, clearly disappointed in themselves and the outcome of this match. The New Shield proceed to slide out of the ring, their bodies not as hurt as their pride, as they walk up the ramp.
"The Dangerous Blades taking down some formidable opponents in the New Shield. An impressive victory for the champions!" Armando says.
"The New Shield tried their hardest to come out with that victory, but it seems like me like they weren't at 100%." Chris Weapon points out.
"Impressive victory by the Blades nonetheless! This is exactly what they need ahead of Winner Takes All, where they will face off against the SSW Forever Tag Team Champions-" Armando is cut off, as all of a sudden…
KARATE-Babymetal
The crowd gives a loud mixed reaction as we see none other than Mason Strong and Katashi Suzuki walk onto the stage, their SSW Forever Tag Team Championships hoisted onto their shoulders. Mason Strong has a stoic glare on his face, contrasting with Katashi's expression of murderous glee. Justin and Chris watch them with apprehension.
"Speak of the devil and they shall appear!" Armando says. "Ladies and gentlemen, this is Furi Za Faia….a dangerous team that managed an impressive victory against the Freelancers to win the tag titles at Forsaken!"
"Mason Strong: A former UFC Heavyweight Champion who has had a decorated career in the world of MMA, and is now teaming with Katashi Suzuki: the nephew of puroresu legend Minoru Suzuki, who has inherited his penchant for brutality and his talent for violence. Together these two make a destructive team! This is what Justin Danger and Chris Blade are up against come Winner Takes All!" Armando exclaims. Mason and Katashi raise their titles up high, as Chris and Justin answer by raising their own titles.
"Who is the best team in Strong Style Wrestling?" Mando asks. "These two teams are poised to answer that question two weeks from now at Winner Takes All!"
"But up next….in this very ring, we will hear from a man who went to war at Ring of Valhalla...and came out on top! The inaugural SSW Ultraviolent Champion, 'The Anarchist' Ash Russo is in the building! And we will come out and speak his mind….NEXT!" Chris says.
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We see the New Shield backstage, headed to their locker room, as it seems they are walking with a bit of a limp. They aren't saying a word to each other, clearly disappointed in themselves. They make it to their locker room, and Raptor opens the door-only to get blasted with a Big Boot! Aiden is taken by surprise, it for long as he is greeted with a Superkick to the face! The camera pans out to reveal that the attackers are none other than Luke Garvey and Edward O'Malley-The Freelancers! Raptor and Aiden attempt to fight back, but a combination of them being sore from having just wrestled a match minute prior, along with the Freelancers having the element of surprise gives the NS a disadvantage.Aiden is the first to fall, as Edward blasts him with several knee strikes to the gut, stunning him, before connecting with a Knee Lift to the face! Edward then proceeds to set up Aiden, before connecting with a modified Mind Over Matter (Flatliner), sending him face-first into the nearby wall! Edward then proceeds to surprise Raptor with a Chop Block while he's brawling with Luke! Luke and Edward beat Raptor down, pummeling him. Edward now motions for Luke to pick Raptor up to his feet, and Luke obeys, before setting him up- and throwing him into a nearby table with a Powerbomb!Raptor and Aiden are left laying on the floor, as the Freelancers look down on them, admiring their own handiwork. As the New Shield are left laying, Luke and Edward leave, right as SSW's medical professionals arrive at the scene. The scene fades to black.
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"Hello, darkness, my old friend."We're inside a ruined chapel, where we see no one in sight, except a murder of crows sitting in the windowsill, slightly blocking the only source of light illuminating the room. We circle around the room, until we see, sitting in one of the pews, none other than 'The Man of a Thousand Screams' himself- Flynn Horde. Wearing a black leather jacket, dark denim jeans and a black shirt with a pentagram logo on it, Flynn looks positively normal as he lights up his cigarette, before taking a drag and exhaling a stream of smoke."Last night in Vegas….my demons got the best of me. I lost control -only for a moment- but that was enough to cost me victory. And ever since then, I've been at a crossroads. I've been searching for my path, asking myself…..what is my next move?" Flynn asks, as he takes another drag of the cigarette. "The Grand Championship slipped from my fingers…….but now I have a new focus. A new purpose to fight for. When one door closes and one opportunity disappears ...another one presents itself, ready for the taking. A chance to make yourself ...immortal."Flynn suddenly stands up, and stares right at the camera. The screen suddenly glitches out, and for a split second, we see an inhuman being in Flynn's place- A monster with skin as white as chalk, and demonic red eyes, letting out an ear-peircing shriek at the camer- but almost as quickly, the feed returns to normal, as Flynn appears once more. The Irishman chuckles bitterly at himself, before continuing to speak. "I will be the first to enter the fray. I am entering Winner Takes All…...with 29 other men fighting for victory...I will fight right with them. And once the smoke clears….I will stand alone as the sole survivor. Only the strongest will survive….and make no mistake about it: I am the strongest in this company!" Flynn puts out the cigarette, and disposes of it, before looking right at the camera. "The winds of change are striking this company. SSW- there's a storm headed your way. And when the skies clear up, and the storm ends…..I will stand as your reigning Universal Champion!" The Belfast Demon proclaims as suddenly, the crows sitting on the windowsill let out a loud cry, before taking flight, surrounding Flynn Horde. One of the crows flies right at the camera, obscuring our vision of Flynn. The crow moves out of the way ...revealing that Flynn Horde has disappeared without a trace. The crows scatter, flying out of the chapel as we fade to black, the last thing we heard was the crow of a Raven.
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Miseria Cantare-AFI
The crowd immediately gets on their feet, clapping their hands to the rhythm of the beat as all eyes move towards Anarchy's special entrance, impatiently waiting for the Ultraviolent Champion to walk through those curtains. The music keeps playing for a while, clashing with the sound of fans clamoring for Anarchy, until finally, when they lyrics start- Ash Russo walks through the curtain's to a massive hero's welcome! Flanked by Jasper Cage, Roman McIntyre, and his girlfriend, Lacey Alvarez, the Anarchist surveys the arena, taking in the atmosphere as the rabid audience showers him with acclaim. Ash just looks around, mugging to the camera and then lifts the title up high, to the roar of the crowd, before beginning to make his way to the ring. Roman, Jasper and Lacey lead the way as Ash stays back so he could put the title down and look the people around him trying to touch him. He then cranks his neck before walking down the aisle and tossing the title to Jasper, who is on the other side of the railing with the Roman and Lacey now. Jasper catches it as Ash stands on top of railing and spreads his arms out horizontally allowing fans to pour in behind him as if he was a cult like figure. 'This is fucking Anarchy' he yells, before jumping down. Jasper tosses him his title, which Ash perfectly catches before running towards the ring. He slides in from underneath the bottom rope as Roman is seen standing on the outside while Lacey and Jasper stand on the ring apron, allowing their leader to have the ring to himself. Ash takes a lap around the ring to grab the microphone from Lacey.
"Last night in Vegas, two men went to hell and back, but only one of them remained standing. That man, Ash Russo, now stands before the SSW faithful as their inaugural, reigning and defending Ultraviolent Champion!" Chris Weapon proclaims.
"Throughout the history of this company, Ash Russo built this company and led it into the present day. I'm not exaggerating when I say that Ash Russo IS SSW. And in this new era, Anarchy is poised to make an impact!" Armando says.
"Cut my fucking music." Ash commands as he paces around the ring with the title in his hand. The music fades away quickly. "You know what, I got the shit beat out of me at Ring of Valhalla but I feel more alive than ever."
The crowd cheers.
"You guys can't even comprehend the stuff I went through with Furno Moxley on Sunday. I had a chain wrapped around my neck. I took chairshot after chairshot. I fell onto concrete, head first. But I'm still standing here. I'm still standing and I beat the living hell out of that son of a bitch, Furno Moxley. In case you're listening Moxley. I'm not sorry that you got ran over. I know everyone else is, but I'm not. I'm sorry I didn't do it. I'm sorry that you weren't sent to the hospital because of me. I'm sorry that I didn't beat you within an inch of your life for the simple fact that you screwed me out of the Universal title. You and I are going to fight again…. If you have the balls to get out of that hospital bed…."
Ash chuckles
"But seriously… I'm not going to forgive you whether you're walking on the side of good or the side of evil. Anarchy has no sympathy. Ash Russo doesn't either. All Ash Russo has is this…."
Ash Russo raises the Ultraviolent title slightly to a cheer.
"This. This is what me and you fought over. This piece of leather and silver. This is what we fought over in the real main event of Ring of Valhalla. Furno Moxley and Me beat the shit out of each other for this … because we hate each other…. Honestly, for that night, I should say thank you Furno. Thank you because I've never felt more at home than I did on that night. And now, I don't give a shit about the name. This title is the real biggest prize in SSW." Ash declares, putting it down at his feet.
"This title is better than whatever the hell Detrick Cyrus won from that paper champion who deserves my shoe up his ass. This title is better than the joke of a title that Will Ralston won from a guy who deserves my shoe up there ass just because he showed up on the night I won the Universal title….and didn't even have the respect to face me. This SSW Ultraviolent title is the new definition of the best wrestler in SSW. This title has no rules. This title has no restrictions. There will be no paper champion. There will be only two, three, maybe even ten guys beating the shit out of each other until only one man is left. So that begs the question…. Who's the first person to get their head smashed in?"
As soon as Ash finished speaking, the audience began to talk amongst themselves, speculating on who it will be.
"Is someone going to interrupt me or am I going to have to go back there and drag one of your sorry asses out here?" Ash questions, bored of waiting. "We have a main event to get to! I have to fuck my girlfriend. And drink some Budwisers. Someone get out here so-"
The sound of a wolf howling interrupts Ash, as suddenly-
Fatal-Critical Mass
The question on everyone's mind is answered ...as Chris Wolf walks out on stage, a mic in hand. 'Mr NC-17' is greeted with light heat. Seemingly unhappy with his reception, Chris Wolf's cocky smirk turns into a resentful glare, as an unimpressed Ash, turns to Roman.
"Hey Roman. I think Postmates is here." Ash joked, much to Chris' chagrin and the amusement of the audience.
"Ash Russo...you may not know who I am-" Chris Wolf
"Hold up one second. Who the hell are you? Introduce yourself to the audience. I want them to know who's bleeding tonight." Ash Russo asked. "And I also want to know too, because I don't know who you are. Are you new here or something? Because if you are, let me introduce myself. I'm Ash Russo. First Universal Champion. First Ultraviolent Champion. First person to beat the shit out of the new kid in a few seconds."
"Are you done?" Chris Wolf says, clearly irritated, as the crowd chants 'Who are you?'. Wolf growls at them, before turning his attention back to Ash. "You done with your stand-up comedy? Because you need to treat this situation you are now in with a bit more seriousness. I am Chris Wolf….and I am the end of Anarchy!" Chris Wolf proclaims.
"So you're the letter Y? I guess that's appropriate, because I'm asking myself the word 'Why?' when I see you. As in, why are you out here? And why are you up there instead of in this ring with me, with your body being crumpled under my feet? Why am I not leaving this ring, walking up there and beating the shit out of you, Kevin? Why? Why? Why?" Ash asked
Chris mockingly laughs. "Hilarious! That's so funny, Ash…..but now the jokes end." Chris Wolf says, trying to gain control of the situation.
"Then get down here and fight me. Furno's gone. I need a new guy to beat the shit out of. Although, I don't think you're half- actually not even one-tenth the badass or man that Furno Moxley is." Ash said
"I don't know fractions….but what I do know is that I am more of a threat to you than Furno Moxley ever was!" Chris Wolf says. "You see, Ash….I've been in this company since the second episode of United! And ever since then….I have been shoved down to the undercard, wasting away while you were given everything. You were treated like a god….while I was treated like a joke! I've been waiting so long...for the opportunity to walk up to you and punch you right in your mouth...and now that you came here asking for a fight, now I finally have the chance!"
"Before you walk down here to get your ass beat, let me explain something. On the first episode of United, I was put in a Triple Threat that I won to win the Universal title. Do you know why I was put in that spot instead of you? Instead of all the veterans or instead of all the new kids. I was put there because unlike you, I command a room. I lead. I don't sit backstage in vetering crying about getting an opprotunity. I go and take what I wanted. I took my spot in the main event because I'm really good talker, which is more than I can say about you after that reddit level rant and I am way better wrestler than you ever will be Kevin…..Wait….Aren't you that guy that had the dog team?" Ash chuckles, realizing who Chris Wolf is. "You know what. I guess I have seen your work. And if you've seen your own work Kev, then you would understand why you were never put in the main event scene. It's because you just suck at everything. All the whining and crying isn't going to change that. If you got put in the main event, they'd rename it the dark match. You suck. You suck really bad. If you ever had kids, my kids would tell them they suck like their old man. Now that I'm done with my peek into the backstage happening of SSW. I wanted a fight. Come down here so you can learn your place in the pecking order small dawg."
The crowd begins to chant 'small dawg' infuriating the former Wolves member. "ENOUGH! SHUT UP! Enough of the games, enough of the jokes, enough of you not taking me SERIOUSLY!" Chris Wolf says, marching down the ramp, and walking up the steps into the ring. "I have had it up to here, with you running your mouth and belittling me. I have had it with these sheep blindly bowing down to every word you say! And soon….very soon…..I will make you eat your words, Russo!" Chris says, getting in Ash's face. "Tonight? No…..no, no, no…..I want you at Winner Takes All!" Chris proclaimed to deafening….silence.
"Welcome to the main event. Enjoy your two week vacation." Ash Russo said. "But let's kick off your trip to the main event the right way. Punch me Kevin. Punch me so I can punch you. Then kick you. Then bust you open. Then raise my title over your bloody carcass. Punch me Kev. Punch me! You said that you wanted the opportunity to walk up to me and punch me in the face. You walked up. So punch me!"
"Punch him Kev' chants are heard as Ash Russo is in Chris Wolf's face, taunting him.
Chris Wolf stares at him, and raises his fist. Ash grins, waiting for his challenger to strike him...only for Chris to step away and slide out of the ring, to loud boos from the audience. Chris walks away, grinning as if he had just won that confrontation.
"Nah, nah, Russo- I'm not playing your game!" Chris taunts. "You're playing mine!" Chris says, ignoring the crowd chanting, 'Burn the pup, Ash, Burn the Pup!' Chris Wolf walks up the ramp. He turns around once he hears the crowd cheered loudly, and he poses, thinking it;s for him….only for him to scowl when he sees Ash, sitting on Roman McIntyre's shoulders, raising the Ultraviolent title up high with a huge smirk on his face. Chris is seething as the crowd keeps chanting Ash Russo's name.
"The match is set! Ash Russo will defend his Ultraviolent title against Chris Wolf!" Armando says. "Chris Wolf has gotten his wish…..but come Winner Takes All, will he regret it when he steps into the ring with the Messiah of Anarchy, Ash Russo?"
"It's make-or-break time for Chris Wolf. Ash Russo is one of the best wrestlers in the company. If he beats Ash, he's made….but if he loses, it could be it for 'Mr. NC-17'! But moving on from that- up next, is the match you have been waiting all night for! The Ace vs The Prince! Jason Sabre vs Freddy Escobar! The winner will go on to compete in the Fatal Four-Way match for the SSW Undisputed Championship at Winner Take All! Will the Prince be able to take back his throne….or will The Ace deal him a Royal Flush! This match is coming…..up next!" Chris declares.
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POWER-Kanye West
The crowd begins to boo loudly as the intro to POWER plays, as the lights suddenly go out, covering the arena in darkness. Suddenly, as the stage, Escobar's light up jacket turns on, as we see Freddy posing in the darkness, his back facing the ring and his arms spread out as the golden neon lights on his jacket shine, with the crown icon on the back of his jacket also glowing with golden neon. The lights turn back on, and Freddy turns around, his usual cocky smirk replaced by a stoic glare as he walks down the ramp, making his way up the stairs and into the ring, ignoring the audience's negative reception to him all the while. Freddy then gets on the top turnbuckle, spreads his arm out, and yells out for the crowd to 'BOW!' as goldes sparks and pyro shoot off from the other three turnbuckles in the ring.
"The Prince enters the ring, only 24 hours removed from the biggest loss in his career!" Armando narrates. "24 hours ago, he was the Universal Champion, and now he has lost his throne to his own brother! But now, he must focus on the task ahead of him. If he defeats Jason Sabre tonight, he gets his opportunity to regain his world title. But if he loses here tonight, he leaves with another devastating loss in his record! Escobar has already beaten Jason before, at Civil War…..can he repeat that victory and win back his crown?"
Weight of My Pride-Pay Money to My Pain
Proceeding to do a complete 180, the crowd suddenly rises as Jason Sabre's theme begins to play! The loud cheers from the crowd are very audible throughout the arena, which seem to increase volume as smoke starts to shoot up from both sides of the stage and Jason Sabre himself walks through his entrance tunnel! The Ace is wearing his usual ring gear split into a black and red color scheme, with his entrance jacket also split into that color scheme. The Ace of Pro Wrestling takes a moment to survey the arena, and take in the atmosphere before he makes his way down the ramp, slapping hands with some fans on his way to the ring. He jumps onto the ring apron and climbs to the top turnbuckle, forming his trademark finger gun handsign and pointing his makeshift pistol to the sky. After a few seconds he leaps off the turnbuckle and lands inside the ring, once again doing his gun taunt...and pointing it right at Freddy. Jason gets in his corner, as Freddy glares at him from his own corner.
"But just like I said earlier in the show….this isn't the same Jason Sabre that Freddy defeated at Civil War. This is the man whom many call 'the best wrestler in the business'. This is the man who won the UWA World Title, the FZW International Heavyweight Title, and the NAW World Title. This is the Ace of Pro Wrestling….this is Jason Sabre." Chris Weapon says. "He wants to avenge his loss to Freddy at Civil War. He wants to prove that he isn't the same Jason Sabre that he was in SSW Forever. He wants to prove that he is going to be the one to lead this company into the future….and I truly think he might be the one to do it!"
"High praise, especially surprising that it's coming from you, Chris!" Armando says. "And now….let's see how these two men match-up in the tale of the tape!"
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Freddy Escobar
Nickname(s): "The Prince", "The Smooth Criminal" "El Jefe" "The Mexican-American Dream"
From: Los Angeles, California
Height: 6'0
Weight: 230 lbs
Style: Lucha Libre Main Event/Showman/Dirty
Finisher: Kingslayer, King's Landing, Prince's Crown
SSW Accomplishments: 1x SSW Universal Champion, 1x Strong Style Cup winner
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Jason Sabre
Nickname(s): "The Ace of Pro Wrestling", "The Ungovernable" "The Best Bout Machine"
From: Los Angeles, California
Height: 6'0
Weight: 235 lbs
Style: Strong Style/All-RounderFinisher: Final Blow, Final Resolution, Final Chapter
SSW Accomplishments: 1x SSW Killjoy Champion, 1x SSW PRIDE Champion
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Ding, Ding!
The atmosphere in the arena is electric, as Jason Sabre and Freddy Escobar start off the match by circling each other. Jason Sabre's cocky carefree demeanor and loose and fluid movements clash fiercely with Escobar's heated focused glare and his tight, controlled motion. Finally, after several tense seconds, amongst a raucous crowd, The Ace and the Prince finally lock up, engaging in a test of strength! Sabre and Escobar struggle against each other at the start, each man attempting to gain control at the start. It seems that Freddy is actually winning the test of strength, as he slowly begins to push Jason towards the corner-only for Jason to use Freddy's momentum against him and swiftly transition into a headlock takeover for the early pin attempt! 1- Freddy almost immediately kicks out, and swiftly gets back to his feet, as Jason Sabre begins to unleash a volley of stiff punches right to Freddy's face!
Escobar is forced to back into the corner, the crowd cheering Jason on as he hammers Freddy's face repeatedly! The ref starts the 5-count, with Jason stopping right at the 4-count, before running straight to the opposite turnbuckle-and coming right back at Freddy, connecting with a beautiful yet stiff Running Corner Dropkick! Freddy slumps to the floor and rolls out onto the outside attempting to put some distance between himself and Jason Sabre, but the Ace clearly has some evil intentions in his mind as he watches Freddy slowly begin to recover on the outside. Jason runs the ropes, looking to get momentum for a possible Suicide Dive. As Jason runs right at him, ready to launch himself at Freddy, the Prince sees Jason about to dive, and puts his arms up, bracing himself for the attack….only for Jason to instead springboard right off the ropes with a Quebrada to land in a standing position! Freddy, confused, puts his arms down…..and he sees a smirking Jason Sabre standing in the ring, extending one arm towards Freddy, and beckoning for him to bring it! The crowd cheers Sabre's cocky display, while an already irritated Freddy is growing more and more enraged.
"Jason Sabre playing mind games with the Former Universal Champion!" Armando observes. "I think Freddy shouldn't let Jason get into his head if he wants to have any chance of walking out victorious!"
Freddy then gets back onto the apron as Jason patiently waits for him in the center of the ring, ready to meet him in battle. Freddy scowls at the Ace, who yells at him: 'Bring it on, bitch!' before getting back into the ring once more, lunging Jason with an anger fueled clothesline that the Ace ducks under, before rebounding off the ropes, leaping over an attempted basement dropkick by Freddy. The Prince gets back to his own feet and narrowly sidesteps an attempted Superkick by Jason, before attempting a Spinning Back Elbow that Jason catches and reverses into an attempt at a Backslide! Freddy kicks out before a cover can even be made, but Jason Sabre still has control of Freddy's left wrist, which he uses in an attempt to pull him into the Final Strike (Ripcord Lariat)- only for Freddy to use Jason's pull to his own advantage and counter the Ungovernable's Ripcord Lariat into a Kingmaker (Swinging Reverse STO transitioned into a DDT), spiking Sabre on his head! Jason begins to get back up to a kneeling position, and Freddy, not content with leaving it there, followed it up with a Royal Sword (Bicycle Knee Strike) to Jason! Freddy goes for a cover, 1, tw-Kickout!
The crowd begins to jeer as Freddy finally gains control of the match! The Prince, still very much in a state of unhinged anger, stands up and commences mercilessly stomping on Sabre to the widespread disdain of the crowd! Escobar's aggressive assault on the downed Ace continues as Freddy continues stomping away, only stopping once the ref threatens disqualification. Freddy backs up into a corner, waiting for Sabre to slowly recover and get back on his feet, and once he does, Freddy swiftly rushes him and propels him into the corner with a Shotgun Dropkick! Jason slumps to a seated position in the corner, leaving him open for the former SSW Universal Champion to blast him with a Running Meteora! Freddy pulls Jason away from the corner and sets him up in front of it. Freddy climbs to the top turnbuckle, ignoring the roar of negative reception from the crowd, taking a moment to steady himself before diving off with a breathtaking Coronation (Split-Legged Frog Splash)! Freddy lands right into the cover! 1, 2- the Ace kicks out!
"Jason Sabre stays in this, surviving Freddy's assault!" Chris Weapon says.
Freddy bangs on the mat in frustration at Jason kicking out! The leader of Monarchy stands up and gets right on the apron, waiting for Jason Sabre to get back up to his feet...and he performs Jason's very own gun taunt at Sabre, to loud boos from the audience! Once Jason gets back up to his feet, Escobar attempts to perform Prince's Blade (Springboard Knee Strike)-but before he even can, Jason Sabre suddenly springs to action, quickly closing the distance between them and blasting Freddy with a Superkick to face! Freddy holds on to the ropes, remaining in a standing position on the apron. Jason Sabre then joins Freddy on the apron, performing the gun taunt on him- before running forward and connecting with a Sling Blade ON THE APRON! Both men fall to the outside floor, and Jason recovers quickly, grabbing the dazed Prince and sliding him into the ring. Sabre looks around at the arena, at the people egging him on, and so he climbs to the top turnbuckle, taking a moment to steady himself- before diving on to Freddy with a picture-perfect Diving Elbow Drop! Now Jason goes for the cover, hooking the leg. 1, 2- Freddy kicks out!
Jason, now having regained control, calls for the end, as he goes in the corner and points his finger gun at the Prince, waiting for him to get to a seated position. Once Freddy does, Jason 'fires', shooting his shot with a Final Resolution (Kinshasa)- only for Freddy to catch his leg and roll right into a Single Leg Boston Crab! The Prince now wrenches the leg, grinning almost maniacally as he attempts to force Jason to tap! Jason is nowhere near the ropes, and he has nowhere to go as he resists the pain. An angry Freddy quickly begins hammering away at Jason's knee, attempting to cause more damage! Jason grits his feet, absolutely refusing to give up as he weighs his options. Suddenly, Jason reaches backwards-and yanks Freddy backwards by his hair! Taken by surprise, Freddy releases the hold as his hands immediately clutch his scalp. Jason Sabre quickly stretches his leg, trying to get the feeling back into it as he stands up, waiting for Freddy to get back up as well. Once he does, Jason gets behind him and grabs an unsuspecting Freddy by the wrist- before spinning him out and flattening him with the Final Strike! Jason goes for the cover, 1, 2, t-Freddy kicks out once more!
Jason Sabre maintains wrist control, lifting both himself and Freddy back onto their feet. The Ace pulls Freddy forward, looking to nail another Final Strike- only for Freddy to counter with a Royal Sword right to Jason's face! The Ace is stunned and he stumbles backwards into the ropes-before rebounding to hit Freddy with a Koppu Kick! Both men are down, and struggling to get up. Jason forces himself back on his feet, and Freddy rolls to the ropes and uses them to aid himself up. The Ace and the Prince take a moment to stare daggers into each other, before both men rush into battle! Freddy goes for a basement dropkick that Jason leaps over. Escobar rolls back onto his feet, just in time for Jason to greet him with a knee to the gut, followed by a stiff knee lift to the face that causes Freddy to shoot upward, leaving him open for Jason Sabre to blast him with a Superkick to the face! Freddy falls down, and Jason lifts him onto his feet, grabbing him by the wrist before Irish Whipping into the ropes. Jason leaps upwards in hopes of connecting with the Greatest Dropkick Ever, but Freddy holds on to the ropes to stop his own momentum. Jason adjusts himself in mid-air and lands on his feet, but that gives Freddy the opening he needs to crack Jason with a Spinning Back Elbow to the face! Escobar has a shit-eating grin on his face as he lifts Jason up, and sets him up for a Knee Drop Brainbuster- but Jason knees him right in the face, forcing Freddy to drop him. Jason lands on his feet, and Freddy tries to stop him with a Superkick, but Jason sidesteps and cracks him with a Pele Kick! Freddy falls down, and Jason pauses for dramatic effect, before running towards the ropes and leaping off of them, looking for a Springboard Final Blow- but Freddy surprisingly catches him into an inverted facelock, before taking a page out of his wife's book and planting him with a Cross Rhodes!
Freddy, instead of going for the cover, decides to lift a groggy Jason onto his feet, dragging him towards the corner. Freddy lifts Jason up onto the top turnbuckle, setting him up before climbing up himself. The atmosphere in the arena is tense as Freddy positions both himself and Jason into a standing position on the top turnbuckle. Freddy grabs Jason in a side slam position, clearly looking for Kingdom's Fall (Spanish Fly). Freddy motions for the end before going for it-only for Jason to stun him with an elbow to the side of the head! Freddy is stunned, as Jason roars back to life, hitting several additional elbow smashes to the side of the head, before cracking Freddy open with a Stiff Headbutt to the face! Freddy falls, but manages to grab the ropes and catch himself on the second turnbuckle. Jason takes a moment to steady himself, before leaping forward and performing a Sunset Flip over Freddy, landing on his feet, im perfect position for Jason to lift Freddy off the turnbuckle, before dropping him with a Running Liger Bomb! Freddy crashes into the mat, as Jason is in a perfect position to make the cover! 1, 2, thr- Freddy gets the shoulder up!
Jason is in slight disbelief at the kick out as Freddy slowly begins to recover. The entirely pro-Jason crowd eggs the Ace on, as Jason once again backs into the corner, almost begging Freddy to get back up as he performs his gun taunt once more. Once the Prince is on his knees, the Ace rushes forward for Final Resolution- but Freddy rolls out of the way! Jason stumbles a tad, before catching himself-only for Freddy to blindside him with a Chop Block to the back of his leg! Jason is forced into a kneeling position by this attack, giving Freddy the perfect opportunity to nail him with another Royal Sword! The Prince now gets back into the corner, waiting for Jason to get up on all fours, as he signals for the Kingslayer (Curb Stomp)! The anxious crowd chants "NO! NO! NO!" as Jason gets on all fours and a gleeful Freddy rushes forward for the kill…...only for Freddy suddenly find himself in mid-air, as Jason pops him up just as Escobar jumps for the stomp, launching him high in the sky-only to fall right back to earth as Jason jumps up, catches and absolutely PLANTS him with a hard Final Blow!!! The audience erupts into 'HOLY SHIT'! chants, as Jason rolls over a lifeless Freddy Escobar and goes for the pin. 1….2….3!
"HE DID IT!" Armando exclaims, as the crowd begins to throw streamers into the ring, as Jason Sabre stands tall over the fallen Prince! Jason Sabre, exhausted as all hell, but still grinning like a madman forces himself back up to his feet, the crowd chanting his name all the while.
"Jason Sabre was right all along: He's not the same man from Forever….he's the Ace of Professional Wrestling, and in the first main event of this new era of SSW, he proved it by defeating the Prince, Freddy Escobar!" Weapon remarks.
"A major statement made tonight by Jason Sabre as we head towards Winner Takes All!" Armando exclaims. "Could Jason Sabre be the man to reign over SSW as the Undisputed Champion?" Armando questions.
The final image of the show is Jason Sabre spreading his arms, and posing above an unconscious Freddy Escobar, as the ring is covered in streamers from the audience.
SSW Forever United Ep. 2 Match Card:
-Matt Lopez vs Alonzo Lopez Jr. in a Fearless title match.
-Jessie Faraday vs Celeste Blackstar
-Anarchy (Ash Russo, Roman McIntyre, and Jasper Cage) vs Monarchy (King Caesar, DJ Kingston and Dylan Torres)
-MAIN EVENT: Asher Darma vs Brandon Duke vs Mason Rivers vs Koji Yoshida vs Bryan Drake vs Rey Pantera Jr (Winner enters the Undisputed title match at Winner Takes All)
Plus: the SSW Universal Champion, Detrick Cyrus and the SSW Champion, Will Ralston will make their first appearances since winning their respective titles!