The screen stays black for a very long time. Soon, a star appeared, then another, and another until the screen shifted to deep space. Forever (by Drake) starts playing as the stars formed constellations of the thirty-two competitors:
It may not mean nothing to y'all….
The stars formed to show Ruthless Roger Stone and Jaden Sennoa staring down. It then forms into Luke Gray & Asher Darma being nice & friendly to a group of people.
But understand nothing was done for me….
It then changes to Hikaru Yoshida shadow boxing & Asher King doing Jiu-Jitsu. Wei Wu-Long appeared smoking a cigar & Kenji Tetsuya rolling some dice.
So I don't plan on stopping at all….
The stars formed to show Alexander Magnus standing with his hands behind his back. It then alters to Rodri Montoya doing same. It then changes to Slade standing angrily & Kyoshi Warrior shooting mist in the form of comets.
I want this shit forever mayne, ever mayne, ever mayne!
The stars formed an image of William Dawkins & Alessia Perez laying on a pile of money. Then, to El Segador near a black hole, with Angel Cadia. It then changed to Tyson Burke holding a strange, empty doll. And then to Fenris standing with Emily Scarlett.
I'm shutting shit down at the mall...
The stars changes to Mark Jacobs flexing, then Brandon Duke running like a meteor. We then see the stars form Fritz Kaiser & Tim Fowler with other stars flashing around them.
And telling every girl she the one for me….
The stars shifted to Sebastian Flair yelling "WHOO". Then to La Rebelion. Alexis sitting at a large chair with Rey Aguayo, Jesus Garza, Phoenix, & Sofia Reynoso standing behind her. All of a sudden, Sofia pulls out a sign reading #LetSofiaIn.
And I ain't even planning to call….
The stars show Jacob Uso, J.P Rainforth, & Nolan Garson super depressed. It then changes to K.W is drinking liquor out of a bagged bottle.
I want this shit forever mayne, ever mayne, ever mayne….
The stars then shifts to Psychotic Clown with a strange & twisted smile and finally shifts to the Ruffians own Alex Drake, Ricky Vazquez, and Jaxson Caruso laughing and smoking a joint together.
After shifting through all of the images, the stars began to shrink and the music stops. Then, all of the stars expands & explodes into a supernova! The title screen soon appears, that read:
The Wrestling Federation Alliance presents: The Supernovas Tournament!
The screen cuts to the arena, where the ring has blue & purple ropes with WFA Logo on the side of it. Sitting ringside was a large trophy & the brand new WFA North American Trophy. The crowd were cheering and ready for the show! The screen cuts to the announce table, where Jazz looked extremely ashamed and embarrassed. It soon cuts to Jay…..and a plethora of private security guards surrounding the table.
Jay: Welcome, ladies & gentlemen, to Day 7 of the WFA Supernovas Cup! On this day, we will see the quarterfinal matches take place as we cut the field from eight people to four!
Jazz:...Of all the over the top ideas you have to try and protect yourself, this one might just make me lose my sanity.
Jay: Oh come now, Jazz. That woman has been unstable since the start of this tournament! And I've been told that she's been even crazier these past few days! I am not going to let that woman bully people around anymore! Or rather...these respected men in blue will handle her for me. But enough about that woman! Tell these people what we can expect from today's show, Jazz!
Jazz: Ugh...well, the Quarterfinals will take place today. Kicking off the show will be what many considers a dream match ...and your personal nightmare, Jay.
Jay: Wait...oh no...not that. Anything but that!
Jazz: Yup. La Rebelion and The Ruffians will be out here at the same time to see Phoenix go one-on-one with Alex Drake!
Jay: God damn it! Why!?
Jazz: Because they win. Now hush! Anyway, after that, Mark Jacobs will square off against the powerful Rodri Montoya. Then we have a clash of personalities as the hyper focused killer, Jaden Sennoa, faces the slimy loudmouth rich boy, William Dawkins! And in the main event, Asher Darma, wounded but full of so much heart, will face the disturbing man called Psychotic Clown! So let's get on with the show!
Moment (by KYLE) starts to play and the crowd went lights fill up the stage, as Alex Drake comes out with Ricky Vazquez and Jaxson Caruso follows behind. Alex stands on the stage with his 2 index fingers pointed up, and slides shuffles down the ramp extremely excited. As he gets to the ring, he gets on the apron and repeats the same gesture as before, and hops over into the ring, pointing upwards. Ricky and Jaxson enters the ring, and they all posed together.
"The following contest is a Quarterfinals match scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, accompanied to the ring by The Ruffians, from Atlanta, Georgia, standing 5'9" & weighing in at 185 lbs: 'The Prodigy of Flight' ALEX DRAKE!"
Jazz: Alex is the lone Ruffian in this tournament. He manages to advance by beating Kenji Tatsuya and The Kyoshi Warrior, but this might be his toughest challenge to date. Because in order for The Ruffians to accomplish their mission of winning this tournament, they would have to get passed...as they put it…one of "their idols" and "endure the wrath of the most dangerous human beings ever: Alexis Espinoza." So, no pressure for him.
Jay: Alex isn't going to win anyway, Jazz. He's gotten lucky several times, and cheated in his last match. But now his luck is about to run out!
Jazz: I don't know, Jay. Alex has proven that he can get the job done. Especially when the dreams of the Ruffians were in jeopardy!
Words I Never Said (by Lupe Fiasco) begins to play again, and the crowd went even wilder! Phoenix walks out with Alexis Espinoza by his side, and The Ruffians were cheering like fangirls at a concert! Phoenix marched to the ring and leapt over the top rope. Alexis remained collected as ever while Phoenix raised the "La Rebelion" flag to everyone! The Ruffians, including Alex, immediately rolled out and crowded around Alexis & Phoenix, asking for autographs. This caught them somewhat off-guard.
"Introducing his opponent, representing La Rebelion and being accompanied to the ring by 'The Queen of the South' Alexis Espinoza, from Mexico City, Mexico, standing 5'10" & weighing in at 202 lbs: 'The Bird of War' PHOENIX!"
Jazz: Phoenix has had one of, if not, the best runs in the tournament so-far! He made his mark in the tournament by defeating Brandon Duke in the first round, and he showed how skillful he can be by overcoming El Segador in the second round! Now, he has to face...possibly his biggest fan that's an active competitor! One can't help but wonder how this will play into Phoenix's mindset in this match...especially with Alexis also swarmed by her Ruffian fanboys.
Jay: I hope both guys get counted out, Jazz.
Ay Ay Ay (by Snow Tha Product) begins to play. The crowd went CRAZY as Sofia, once again, walked through the crowd with a #LetSofiaIn pickett sign & t-shirt. The Ruffians popped HARD seeing Sofia walking towards the barricade. However, security blocks her path which drew heat from the crowd. Sofia stood her ground and was ready to use her sign as a weapon. Jay simply laughed while the Ruffians was not happy at all! They all ran over and attacked the security guards blocking Sofia! The crowd popped hard as Jaxson, Ricky, and Alex wiped out all of them and looked at Jay. Sofia just walked over the barricade and looked at him with a cold expression.
Jazz: ….Well Jay. You're nightmare is coming true. See ya around.
Jay: ...Now-now wait a minute….!
He took his headset off and tries to beg and plead to them. Sofia and The Ruffians looked at each other before grabbing Jay and carried him away from the table! The crowd were cheering as all four of them carried Jay up the ram to the stage...where a random trash dumpster was. They all heaved Jay off the stage inside the trash! The crowd cheered for them as Jesus Garza & Rey Aguayo closed the trash lid. They high fives The Ruffians and pushed the dump to the back. Sofia & The Ruffians returned to ringside, and "As Feminino" sat next to Jazz.
Sofia: Chica! Oh it's so good to see you again! I apologize for being late, but I had to take out some garbage that stunk up this tournament.
Jazz: I don't mind at all. Also congrats on your success these past few days. It was a wonderful match and moment I watched.
Sofia: Gracias! Wish you were there live, but I know your boss refused to acknowledge the women's evolution or me leading the WFA. But, whatever.
Jazz: Uhhhh…. Let's get started with this first match in the Quarterfinals!
Alexis and Phoenix patiently waited in the ring while Alex excitedly rolled in. Once he and Phoenix remained, the bell rings. Phoenix was laser focused while Alex could barely contain his excitement. They paced around the ring before slowly approaching each other. They try for a lockup, but Alex rolls back out. He approached the other Ruffians and marked out about how he was facing Phoenix. Ricky and Jaxson were also marking out while Phoenix awkwardly stood in the ring. Once they all calmed down, Alex took some deep breaths and rolled back in. He paces around Phoenix and they finally lock up. Alex twists his arm, so Phoenix twirls around, kicks up, and hits the Arm Drag which sends Alex out of the ring. When Alex got up, he and the Ruffians marked out over Phoenix's athleticism! But "The Bird of War" was starting to grow a bit impatient. So while Alex was marking out, Phoenix runs the ropes and hits a Springboard Shooting Star Press! Alex was knocked down, and the crowd was going insane. Ricky & Jaxson stood there stunned. Phoenix rolls Alex back in and Slingshots over the top rope into the Reverse Frankensteiner! Phoenix went for the cover.
1...2 KICKOUT!
Jazz: Phoenix did not show up to play around, did he, Sofia?
Sofia: Nope. Alex seems like a cool guy, but the dude is about to get his ass handed to him if he don't snap out of it. There's a time to be a fanboy, and there's a time to say "Voy a patearle el culo."
Phoenix rolls out of the cover and goes to the top rope. He steadies himself and attempts a Moonsault, but Alex rolls out of the way. Phoenix lands on his feet, so he tries for the Standing Moonsault! This time, Alex gets his knees up and "The Bird of War" crashed down on them! He clutched his ribs, so "The Prodigy of Flight" went for the Schoolboy! Alex then transitioned it into a Kip-up Corkscrew Roundhouse Kick right to Phoenix's face! Phoenix was stunned, and Alex was concerned for his idol! So much so that he went over and asked if he's okay. Phoenix nods in response ...then catches Drake with an Overhead Kick! This stuns Alex enough for Phoenix to follow up with the Mushroom Stomp to his back! Alex was down on the canvas and Phoenix runs & hits a Springboard Double Rotation Moonsault! He went for the cover.
1...2..KICKOUT!
Jazz: A terrible mistake on Alex's part has allowed Phoenix to keep control.
Sofia: Now I'm gonna keep rooting for mi hermano, but if Alex wants any kind of chance to win, he needs to get his shit together and kick his ass!
Jazz: Yeah, Alex seems to struggle internally with fighting Phoenix.
Phoenix picks Drake back to his feet...then he hits a Roundhouse Kick to his stomach. Alex collapsed to his knees, and Phoenix runs the ropes. Alex responds with a Rolling Thunder Front Dropkick! With Phoenix down, Alex took some deep breaths and tries to slap out of it. Alexis looks on with some worry while The Ruffians slammed the canvas, cheering on Drake. "The Prodigy of Flight" thought for a moment...and then he pulled out some kush! The crowd cheers as Alex pulled out a lighter, lit the joint up, and took a deep puff! His eyes went red, a smile crept on his face, and any look of doubt or worry immediately washed away! Alex tossed the weed to his friends, lifts Phoenix up, and hits several open hand Palm Strikes! He just chopped Phoenix repeatedly until Phoenix smacked his arm away! Phoenix went for a Superkick, but Alex ducks it and hits an Enziguri of his own! Alex then hits a Reverse Rana and knocked Phoenix out of the ring! With a smile on his face, he runs and hits the Heat Seeking Missile Dive! Phoenix was down as Alex high fived his boys. He threw Phoenix in before getting on the apron and hitting the Slingshot Front Flip DDT! Alex went for the cover.
1...2...KICKOUT!
Jazz: I don't know what's in...whatever he smoked, but Alex is just taking the fight to Phoenix all of a sudden!
Sofia: So that's the "Ruffian Kush" I've heard about….No está mal. Pero no es suficiente ganar.
Alex lifted Phoenix back up. He hits the backhand, openhand strike, knife edge chop, and finished with the Step-Up Enziguri! Phoenix was dazed and Alexis was growing a bit concerned. Drake runs the ropes and went for his Diamond Crusher (Handspring Codebreaker), but Phoenix counters it into a Spanish Fly! He then goes straight into the Bridging Armbar! Alex struggled to break out and The Ruffians were panicking for him! The crowd was split down the middle with some cheering for Phoenix and others rallying behind Alex. Drake struggles even more but suddenly counters into a Crucifix Pin!
1...2...KICKOUT!
When Phoenix kicked out, they got to their feet and Drake was tossed to the ropes. Alex follows up with the Springboard Bottom Rope Cutter! Phoenix was stunned and dizzy when he got back up, and Alex finally hits him with the Diamond Crusher! Alex went for the cover!
1...2...th-KICKOUT!
Jazz: This match can fall to either man! Both are giving it their all tonight!
Sofia: I may be rooting for Phoenix, but Alex is impressing me right now, chica. This guy is tougher than he looks when he's serious.
Jazz: Or high.
Phoenix was shocked that Phoenix wasn't put away after this. The crowd was split down the middle between both guys when they chant "LET'S GO AL-EX! LET'S GO PHOE-NIX!" Alex pulled himself together and climbs to the middle rope. He steadies himself and went for the Quartz Banger (Imploding Phoenix Splash), but Phoenix rolls away and Alex crashed down! He got back up, clutching his stomach, and "The Bird of War" leaps to the top before hitting a Moonsault into the Knee Press to his back! Alex was down on the mat, and Phoenix leaps to the rope himself. He attempted the Fireball (Corkscrew Shooting Star Press) but Alex rolls away this time! Phoenix lands on his feet and charges after Drake! But "The Prodigy of Flight" catches him with the Canadian Destroyer! Phoenix was knocked out cold, but Alex did not go for the cover! He grew a little cocky and went for his finisher: Drake's Symphony (Rolling Unprettier)! However, Phoenix counters into his own finisher: the Blaze of Glory (Ripcord into a Standing Spanish Fly)! Phoenix collapses on top of Alex for the pin.
1...2...3!
"Here is your winner…..PHOENIX!"
Jazz: Phoenix gets the win with the Blaze of Glory from nowhere! He advances to the Semifinals, but the dreams of the Ruffians has come to an end….
Sofia:...I'll be right back.
Sofia got up as Phoenix and Alex laid motionless in the ring. Alexis, Sofia, & The Ruffians slid in and checked on them. Phoenix crawled to his feet while Ricky & Jaxson helped Alex, who was clearly sad at losing. As The Ruffians turns to leave, Sofia ends up stopping them. The two sides stared down for a bit as the crowd looked on in anticipation. Reynoso looks at Alexis and Phoenix….and they raised the Ruffians' arms! All three of their eyes lit up as the crowd began to cheer! They GLADLY accepted the handshake, which earned a huge pop! Jaxson fist bumps Sofia, Alex and Phoenix shook hands...while having a mini staredown, and Ricky...just gave Alexis a big ol' bear hug! Ricky, Alex, and Jaxson were extremely happy while Sofia and Phoenix watched as Espinoza tried not to hit him. After they all raised hands in the ring, the Ruffians left the ring with smiles on their faces. Phoenix stayed in the ring and posed with the 'La Rebelion' flag as Sofia returned to the announce table.
Sofia: The Ruffians are cool with me, chica. You can say they got the "Sofia Reynoso Seal of Approval."
Jazz: I'm sure the Ruffians will be very honored to have earned such an achievement.
Sofia: Anyone who earns my approval should be honored, Jazz. Real reconoce real. And I would be lying if I didn't want to try some of their kush. But enough about that, who are the poor souls that has to follow up after that hot opener?
Jazz: Wait. You're not leaving?
Sofia: And leave you out here all by yourself like Jay did? Joder no! You and I are in this for the long run!
Jazz:...Well okay then. Coming up next, Mark Jacobs will go one-on-one with Rodri Montoya.
Lydia (by Highly Suspect) starts to play as everyone boos. The lights go out as Mark Jacobs stands under a faint spotlight. As the lyrics begin, Jacobs looks up as the lights turn on with a flash. He looks around in disgust before slowly walking down to the ring, listing to the negative response. He took his time climbing up the steps and onto the apron. He turns towards the crowd, smirking as he raises his hands on either side of him. He steps through the middle rope and gets to the center of the ring. He looks around before doing the Switchblade throat slit.
"The following contest is a Quarterfinals match scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from Brooklyn, New York, standing 6ft tall & weighing in at 215 lbs: 'The Bane of Existence' MARK JACOBS!"
Sofia: So this is the motherfucker that called me out some time ago.
Jazz: Ah yes. While bullying his way passed Tyson Burke and Ricky Vasquez to make it this far, the self-proclaimed "Bane of Existence" has had no shortage of opinions of how he views himself compared to everyone else in the WFA. He's even went on to mention how he is "the one, true Ace" unlike you and Jason Sabre, and will prove it by winning this tournament.
Sofia: That guy better pray to whatever god he worships that I don't storm that ring and show him why people call me "As Femenino" when I stomp him through this floor!
Jazz: Well if it makes you feel any better, he's about to face an opponent twice his size...
Jedi Mind Tricks-Language is Fatal (Instrumental) begins to play, causing the lights to dim down. Soon, a white spotlight shines down on Rodri. He coldly looks around the arena before marching to the ring. When he walks up to the apron, he wipes his feet and steps over the ropes. Mark watched from the corner as Rodri posed with his hands behind his back.
"Introducing his opponent, from Malaga, Spain, standing 6'8" & weighing in at 280 lbs: 'Malaga's Kong' RODRI MONTOYA!"
Jazz: Rodri bulldozed his way to the Quarterfinals by choking out Slade and brutalized K.W Evans! And just like he, he views himself as superior to the rest of the competitors in this tournament, Mark Jacobs included.
Sofia: So it's a battle of egos is what you're saying.
Jazz: Pretty much.
Sofia: Well, I hate Mark so I'll be rooting for Rodri. But no matter who wins, they're just gonna get their ass handed to them by Phoenix in the Semifinals, so I can't say I care too much.
When the bell rings, Mark got up from the corner and paced around Rodri, who stood in the center with his hands behind his back. Jacobs cracked his knuckles, and the two of them got into a Collar & Elbow. Rodri easily overpowers Mark by shoving him all the way to the ropes! Rodri stood tall as Mark rolls out to regroup. He cracks his neck a bit before rolling back in. They lock up again, and Rodri forces Mark into a corner. He swings for a Backhand Chop, but Mark quickly rolls away...and slaps Montoya in the face! Mark simply smirks, but Rodri was PISSED! Mark sees this and quickly rolled out! Rodri rolls out and chases down Mark who rolls back in. As soon as Rodri rolls in, Mark immediately stomps down on his head repeatedly! This stuns Rodri and allows Mark to slap him in his head. He runs the ropes...only for "Malaga's Kong" to Flapjack his opponent onto the ropes! Mark clutched his neck, Rodri runs the ropes, and he hits the Big Boot to "The Baneful One's" face, knocking him out of the ring and to the floor! Mark crawled around, trying to regain his senses while Rodri methodically stalks after him. He drags Mark to his feet and Backhand Chops him HARD in the chest! Mark clutches at his chest while Rodri rolls him back in. But once Montoya himself stepped back in, Mark kicks the middle rope between his legs! Rodri collapses to the canvas clutching between his legs while Mark was still dealing with chest pains. When Montoya tried to get up, Mark ran the ropes and hits a Running Knee Lift to his face! Montoya was down and Jacobs went for the cover.
1..KICKOUT!
Jazz: Mark Jacobs is relying on underhanded tactics to take down "Malaga's Kong."
Sofia: I can tell that Mark isn't tough enough to try and face him man-to-man, chica. And for someone calling himself an "Ace," that's a bitch move.
Rodri manages to toss Mark off of him. But he was still rocked by the Running Knee Lift to his face. So Mark got up and stomps him in the head repeatedly. Jacobs even slapped him upside his head while trash talking him. But when "The Bane of Existence" went for the Standing Moonsault, Rodri KICKS HIM OUT OF MIDAIR! Mark flies and crashed down HARD across the ring, and he had to roll to the apron. But Rodri was not going to let him escape that easily. He grabs Mark by his hair, pulls him against the ropes, and beats his chest with his fist! He kept beating Jacobs until his chest was red! When that happens, Rodri balances himself on the middle rope. He lifts Mark up and hits a Super German Suplex, crashing him on his neck and back! Rodri went for the cover.
1...2..KICKOUT!
Sofia: Santa mierda! Right on his neck! I know that has to hurt like hell. I'm surprised that didn't keep him down.
Jazz: Say what you will about Mark and his arrogance, but he does have some resilience and talent.
Sofia: Well Mark ain't gonna last long if he keeps getting smacked around and dropped on his head.
Rodri drags Mark up by his arm, and hits another Backhand Chop! Even when Mark collapses, Rodri did not let go of his arm. He lifts him to a corner and hits another devastating Backhand Chop! Mark collapses against the corner as Rodri runs across. He charges back after Jacobs, but Mark rolls away before eating the Big Boot. Rodri crashes in the corner, getting himself stuck, and this allows Jacobs to kick him repeatedly in his other leg! He manages to grab the leg and put Montoya in the Tree of Woe. Mark stomps Rodri's head over and over again. He then climbs to the top turnbuckle and hit the Double Foot Stomp to his face! Mark went for the cover.
1...2 KICKOUT!
Jazz: It's extremely difficult for anyone to try and keep Rodri down for long!
Sofia: No me sorprende. I heard he was trained by WALTER, and that motherfucker just keeps getting back up. So Rodri was most likely trained to take any and all punishment.
Once again, Rodri tosses Mark off of him. But Rodri was knocked for a loop. Mark got up, grabbed his arms, and stomps down on his head over and over again! He smirks at the crowd then attempted the Komatose (Knee Smash). But Rodri counters it into a Standing Spinebuster! Montoya crawls back to his feet and lifts Mark up. He attempted a Delayed Brainbuster, but Mark knees him before countering into the Guillotine Choke! Mark held on for dear life! Even when Montoya slammed him into the corner, he still kept the hold applied! Finally, "Malaga's Kong lifts Jacobs to his shoulders and hits the Buckle Bomb! Mark stumbled forward, and Rodri quickly went for his ultimate move: Welcome to Skull Island (Wrath of the Gods)! However, Mark rolls through and counters it into a Small Package!
1...2...3!
"Here is your winner: MARK JACOBS!"
Jazz: Mark just rolled up Rodri from nowhere and advances to Semifinals!
Sofia: Congrats to Mark. Now he gets to have his ass kicked by Phoenix in the next round.
Mark immediately rolled out and raised his hand in victory. Rodri couldn't believe that he lost, and began arguing with the referee. Meanwhile, Jacobs stumbled over to the announce table and looked Sofia dead in the eyes. With a smirk on his face, he says "I'm going to hurt Phoenix. And there's nothing anyone can do, not even you. Because I'M the one, true Ace of the WFA." Mark got up and began to walk away.
Sofia:...Voy a patearle el culo, chica. He's testing my patience, and he's going to seriously get hurt.
Jazz: Hold on, Sofia. You should let Phoenix do it for you when they face-off in the Semifinals!
Sofia:...Whatever. What's the next bout?
Jazz: A clash of styles and personalities! Coming up next, the cocky rich boy, William Dawkins, will go one-on-one with the Samoan Killer, Jaden Sennoa!
Mars, Bringer of War starts to play, and the crowd immediately starts to boo! William Dawkins walks out with Alessia Perez and a smug expression on his face. They walk to the ring while glaring at the crowd. They come to a stop in front of a guy holding up the "we want change" sign. Dawkins thought for a minute before he & Alessia Perez dig through their wallets. But they only pulled out a middle finger to the guy before laughing in their faces and yelling "Get a job, you dirty hobo!" They booed them while Dawkins & Perez enters the ring.
"The following contest is a Quarterfinals match schedule for one fall! Introducing first, being accompanied to the ring by Alessia Perez, from Cambridge, England, standing 5'11" & weighing in at 230 lbs: 'The Golden Lion' WILLIAM DAWKINS!"
Sofia: So this is the guy that's throwing change at everyone, huh?
Jazz: Pretty much. Dawkins made it to the Quarterfinals thanks to cheap tactics and Aleesia Perez. He's found a way passed Luke Gray and Fenris, but he will most likely have a hard time trying those tactics against his opponent…
Perez immediately took the mic from the announcer's hand and gives it to Dawkins. Before he could even speak, the crowd began to chant "Jaden's gonna kill you! Jaden's gonna kill you!" Dawkins scoffs at this and begins to speak.
Dawkins: Typical. You worthless bollocks immediately assume that I am going to lose...AGAIN! You all said this in the first round, and you all assumed this in the second. And both times, I have proven you all wrong! This is why my net worth is enough to buy out the WFA: it's because I know how to win! I know what it takes to succeed in life, and I will prove it to you all again tonight!
The crowd boos him even more while Dawkins just snickers at them. Sofia simply rolled her eyes.
Sofia: He's British, right? He should know that he's technically worth less than the shit I take. And does he go on-and-on like this all the time?
Jazz: All. The. Time….
Not Many (Remix) by Scribe begins to play, and out walks an angry Jaden Sennoa. He cracks his neck, and just walks down to the ring with a look of disdain and intensity on his face. He marches into the ring, causing Dawkins & Perez to roll out, and raises his fists in the air.
"Introducing his opponent, from Kona, Hawaii, standing 6'4" & weighing in at 239 lbs: 'The Kona Crusher' JADEN SENNOA!"
Jazz: Jaden Sennoa has marched through this tournament with intensity! He choked out Wei in the first round and Jacob Uso in the second.
Sofia: I've seen that look before. Jaden is ready to rip Dawkins limb from limb.
Jaden stood his ground as Dawkins slowly stepped back in the ring. As soon as the bell rings, Jaden charges after William...who immediately leans on the ropes. The ref kept Jaden at bay while Dawkins spoke to Perez. Sennoa wasn't going to wait any longer. So he moves the ref aside, grabs Dawkins, and tosses him away from Perez! When he got up, Jaden tackles him back to the mat and knees him in the ribs! He continues to knee him over and over again, and the pain was agonizing to Dawkins. Sennoa then transitioned to sharp elbows to his face! Perez couldn't take seeing Dawkins in pain, so she yells at Jaden. He looks up and sees her offering him hundreds of dollar bills to free Dawkins. Sennoa got up, took the money, and rips it into pieces! Perez was stunned silent, but Jaden simply turned and lifted Dawkins. He hits several Gutwrench Suplexes and finishes up with a Gutwrench Powerbomb! Sennoa went for the cover.
1...2..KICKOUT!
Jazz: It's been all Jaden since the start of this match!
Sofia: Spoiled kids never learn how to truly fight, chica. They just try to throw money to make the problem go away. And it ain't working with a guy like Sennoa.
As soon as Dawkins kicked out, Jaden transitioned straight into the STF! Dawkins struggled to stay alive while the crowd loudly chanted "Jaden's gonna kill you!" William tries to crawl to the ropes, and reached his hand out to them. Alessia reached out and grabbed Dawkins's hand. She broke the submission by pulling Dawkins out of the ring to safety. The crowd boos in response and Jaden was NOT happy! He rolls out of the ring and approaches Alessia, sending her scattering away. Jaden went to grab Dawkins, but "The Golden Lion" pulls him crashing into the ring post! Jaden was stunned, so Dawkins slowly got up and threw Jaden straight into the steel steps! Dawkins smirks before throwing Jaden back in. Sennoa crawled to his knees, but Dawkins stepped in, pulled down his knee pad, and hits the Golden Knee (Regal Knee) right to his face! Dawkins went for the cover!
1...2..KICKOUT!
Sofia: Okay...so Dawkins does have SOME merits of skills in the ring. But he's gonna need a lot more than that if he wants to stand any chance in this match.
Jazz: So true...but at least for now, "The Golden Lion" seems to be in complete control!
Dawkins was not happy that Jaden kicked out. So he rolls him over and applies the Golden Stretch (Stretch Plum)! Dawkins smirks and tells a struggling Jaden to submit. But instead of tapping out, Jaden pulled himself back to his feet and takes him down with a Hip Toss. Jaden took a moment to recover while Dawkins crawled to a corner. Jaden charges to him, but Dawkins catches him with a European Uppercut! Jaden was stunned, so Dawkins took the chance to ascend to the top rope. He went for the Top Rope Dropkick, but Jaden catches him with a Jumping High Knee to the face, knocking Dawkins out! Jaden rubs his chin, grabs Dawkins to his feet, and hits a HARD forearm to the face! He forearms Dawkins over and over again until "The Golden Lion" was leaned against the rope. Sennoa whips him across the ring, lifts him up, and hits the Pumphandle Death Valley Driver! Jaden went for the cover!
1...2...KICKOUT!
As soon as Dawkins kicked out, Jaden applied the Kona Klutch (Rear Naked Choke)!
Jazz: It's locked in! Jaden has William in the Kona Clutch!
Sofia: El va a dormir, chica! It's pretty much done for rich kid.
Dawkins was fading, and he was fading FAST! Jaden kept the hold in tight as "The Golden Lion" slowly closed his eyes. But before the ref could even check, Alessia began throwing change at Jaden! He tries to ignore her, but she just kept throwing them at him. He finally grew annoyed and releases Dawkins from the hold! He rolls out of the ring and scares off Perez again! He turns to the ring and rolls in. But when he went to pick him up, Dawkins pops up and went for Chump Change (Roll of Quarters to the face)! Jaden ducks this, and William strikes the referee in the face! The ref was knocked out cold, and Jaden hits Dawkins with the Snap Saito Suplex! With Dawkins knocked out pretty bad, Jaden decided to lift Dawkins up for the Resting Place (Argentine Backbreaker transitioned to a Knee lift to the face)! But as soon as he lifted Dawkins in the Argentine Backbreaker, he was suddenly hit by the Down Six (Diving Superman Punch) by Jacob Uso!
Jazz: That's Jacob Uso! He's attacking Jaden Sennoa!
Sofia: I heard he was pissed about losing, pero mierda hombre.
The crowd watched as Jacob punches a downed Jaden repeatedly. He then scoops him up and floors him with the End of Days (Tombstone Piledriver)! Jacob looks down at Jaden before rolling out of the ring and walking away. Soon, the referee starts to wake up as Alessia yelled at Dawkins to get up. As he came to, he sees Jaden severely hurt but still moving! Without skipping a beat, he runs the ropes and hits The End (Curb Stomp)! Dawkins covers him to the sound of a booing crowd.
1...2...3!
"Here is your winner: WILLIAM DAWKINS!"
Jazz: Once again…. William Dawkins finds a way to survive and move on to the next round!
Sofia: I… I don't have anything to say. That was just a pathetic way for someone like Dawkins to win.
Jaden was still dazed while Dawkins crawled back up. Perez rolls in and gives him a big hug, and "The Golden Lion" just laughs. When Jaden finally came to...he was PISSED! He immediately rolls out and stumbles his way up the ramp while Dawkins just points to the title and trophy. He says "Two more rounds, and I will be the champion!"
Jazz: I don't get how Dawkins managed to make it this far. All he's done is use underhanded tactics and benefitted from Jacob Uso running in.
Sofia: There's no way rich boy saw that coming. It's probably dumb luck he made it this far, but trust me chica, he's not about to make it past the Semifinals, let alone win this tournament.
Jazz: You might be right considering that our main event is up next: "The Slumdog" Asher Darma will go one-on-one with that deranged Psychotic Clown!
The Show Must Go on (by Three Dog Night) starts to play as the crowd started to boo. Balloons shot up into the air from the ramp as Psychotic Clown appears from behind them and walks out as the lights change all sorts of colors colors. He slowly walks down the ramp, laughing and chuckling at the crowd before rolling the ring.
"The following contest is the final Quarterfinals Match scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from The Circus in Parts Unknown, standing 6'2" & weighing in at 240 lbs: 'The Man Who Laughs' PSYCHOTIC CLOWN!"
Sofia: No este hijo de puta otra vez...
Jazz: Ah yes. You've seen how creepy Psychotic Clown is in the first round when he went against Jesus Garza. Well after defeating him, he went on to beat Sebastian Flair in the second round to make it this far. Trust me when I say that he's just as weird and crazy as ever...even moreso!
Sofia: There ain't a lot in life that scares me, but this guy….he ain't right in the head.
A House that's not Quite Home (by Junior) plays, and the crowd POPS for Asher Darma! "The Slumdog" limped out with more tape wrapped around his ribs, an arm, and even a leg! With each step, Asher was in visible pain and severe agony! Despite this, the crowd loudly chanted Asher's name!
"Introducing his opponent, from Pujari, India, standing 6'2" & weighing in at 239 lbs: 'The Slumdog' ASHER DARMA!"
Sofia: The fuck happened to Asher!? Who did this to my boy, chica!? Who's the motherfucker I gotta shoot that hurt this nice young man!?
Jazz: Riiiight...you didn't know. Well, after Asher defeated J.P Rainforth in the first round, he was attacked by the man who he faced in the second round: Ruthless Roger Stone.
Sofia: No esa perra otra vez …
Jazz: And Stone just brutalized Darma during their match...but couldn't put Darma down for good. So he lost it, grabbed Asher, and just destroyed him after getting DQed! So while Asher did advance, he is barely able to move without feeling so much pain and agony! No matter what, though, Asher still has so much heart left to carry him all the way to the end!
Sofia: And he's about to face this creep….I'm gonna shoot him if he harms Darma, chica.
Jazz: Let's NOT do that, Sofia, but instead have faith in Asher that he'll come out on top!
Asher slowly steps inside the ring and stood in the corner. The referee even walked over and asked Asher "Are you SURE you want to compete in this match?" Asher nods with no hesitation. But before the bell could even ring, Psychotic Clown grabs a mic again.
Psychotic Clown: Oh Asher...Asher...Asher...Asher...Asher… how I've always wanted to meet you and your kind smile! I've heard about you and your story to help people! You just want to help the people from your home and will put you through so much pain and suffering to make that happen, Asher! And I gotta say, your story has made so many people HAPPY!
Asher watches as Psychotic Clown cheers and claps for Darma. This causes the crowd to chant for "The Slumdog," who looked around the crowd!
Psychotic Clown: YES, Darma! Listen to the people you have made HAPPY! You have brought everyone so much HAPPINESS ... the same HAPPINESS that I was supposed to bring them…
As soon as he said this, Psychotic Clown's expression went from a large grin to a bitter sadness. Most notable of all was how there was so much malice and hatred in his voice.
Psychotic Clown: That is correct, Darma… I was the one to make people HAPPY! It is what I DO! And yet you manipulate the people with your tales of a sad, pathetic life to make people HAPPY!? SADNESS doesn't make people HAPPY! HAPPINESS makes people HAPPY! And YOU, Asher, YOU are one of the reasons that makes people feel SAD around me! Because you stole their HAPPINESS for YOURSELF!
Asher finally had enough, so he slowly limped over to Psychotic Clown and took the mic from his hand.
Asher: I….do not….force …..all of these….wonderful people to feel….anything. I...only...want to inspire….everyone….to follow their dreams….and my dream…..is to make my family proud…..by winning the Tournament...of the Supernova!
Everyone in the crowd stood up and gave Asher a standing ovation, some with tears in their eyes! Everyone collectively chants "ASHER DARMA!" over and over again, which made "The Slumdog" smile through his pain. However, Psychotic Clown frowned...and frowned HARD! He hated the chants, he hated the smile on his face, and his eyes began to go red with fury. And as soon as the bell rings, Psychotic Clown SPEARS Darma in half! The crowd went silent as Asher painfully coughed and wheezed. Psychotic Clown looks down at Asher, and starts biting his face! The crowd looks on in horror as Asher screamed and flailed around trying to escape! Finally, he lets him go but not before running the ropes and hitting a Sliding Knee to his injured ribs! Asher rolled out of the ring and crashed to the floor as Psychotic Clown sat on the apron and laughed. He soon got up on the apron and hits the Diving Elbow onto Darma! He laid next to Asher and laughs while the crowd boos him. He picks Asher up by his throat and goes for a Vertical Suplex on the ramp. But Darma manages to land on his feet behind him. He stumbles a bit, but he still connects with a Spinning Elbow! Clown was stunned, and Asher hits him with more Elbows to the face! That was until Clown grabs him by his head and neck and SLAMS him back down on the ramp! Psychotic Clown wasn't finished yet because he then lifts Asher and hits the Vertical Suplex throw! This knocks Asher out cold at ringside. Clown drags him by his leg and rolls Asher in. Clown then slides in himself and goes for the cover.
1...2 KICKOUT!
Jazz: This is painful to watch, Sofia. Asher is already in so much pain, and Psychotic Clown is showing no mercy in the opening portions of the match.
Sofia: Asher knows how to take a beating, chica. He'll pull through.
As soon as Darma kicked out, Psychotic Clown starts slamming his head against the canvas! He finally ends by picking Asher in the air and slamming him down then hitting a Running Senton! Asher clutches his ribs and even coughed up a bit of blood! The referee checks on him while Clown started chuckling. Darma pulls himself up against the corner, and Clown charges after him. He hits the Corner Splash followed by the Spinning Spinebuster! He soon went for the cover!
1...2..KICKOUT!
Jazz: It's been all Psychotic Clown so far! I don't know what Asher has to do to overcome this…. Or if he even can fight back.
Sofia: Asher's biggest advantage is that has a lot of guts and a lot of heart! So he gotta dig down deep and not let that creepy motherfucker try to break him physically or mentally.
There were more chants for Asher Darma around the arena, and it was making Psychotic Clown a little mad. But instead of getting angry, he just laughs. "The Man Who Laughs" picks him up and whips him HARD into the corner! Darma crashes so hard that he just collapses. But Psychotic Clown was not satisfied. He picks him up again and whips him into the opposite corner! Asher stumbles over, and Psychotic connects with the Running Crossbody! Asher was severely hurt again, and Clown was laughing at his pain. The ref begged Asher to let him stop the match, but Asher kept getting back up and telling the ref "No thank you." Psychotic Clown grabs him by his head and yells "NIGHTY-NIGHT, ASHER DARMA!" Clown attempts his signature No Laughing Matter (Final Cut), but Darma transitions into the American Dream (Cobra Clutch) out of nowhere! The crowd popped for Asher as he chokes out Clown! "The Man Who Laughs" was not laughing but struggling to breathe! He collapses to one knee and he looked like he was going to pass out at any moment! While the crowd rallied behind Darma, Clown gathered every bit of energy left and smashes him into the corner! This causes Asher to let go, and Psychotic Clown fell to his hand & knees while coughing and gasping for air. But while he got up, Darma catches him with the Predetermined Destiny (Destino/Standing Somersault Reverse DDT)!
Jazz: Clown may have kicked out, but Asher is giving it his all in this match!
Sofia: Heh. Not even fake-ass Pennywise is enough to make Darma quit! Asher has him on the ropes!
The crowd went crazy for Darma, but he was in too much pain to capitalize and go for the cover! And when he crawled to cover him, Psychotic Clown rolled out and collapsed to the floor! The crowd boos a bit as Darma looked on in disappointment...but soon turns to the top turnbuckle. He stumbles his way over and ascended to the top while everyone stood up. And when Psychotic Clown stood up, Asher leaps off the top and hits D-Day (Diving Senton on standing opponent) right to the back of his head & neck! The crowd popped as both men were down on the floor! (1!) The cheers soon turned into "ASHER DARMA" chants. (2!) But neither man were quick to move! (3!) (4!) Eventually, Asher was the first to make it to his feet. (5!) He grabs Psychotic Clown and slowly heaves him in the ring, breaking the count. But Asher got on the aporn, and when Clown crawled to his knees, "The Slumdog" connects with the Paved Road (Slingshot Tornado DDT over the second ropes from the ring apron to inside the ring)! He slowly rolls Clown over and covers him.
1...2...thr-KICKOUT!
Jazz: Asher has Psychotic Clown on the ropes! What does he need to do to end things for good!
Sofia: Darma needs to keep up the attack! That creepy-ass clown is hurt, chica! And Asher needs to hit him with his best moves to keep him down for good!
Almost every single person in the arena was rallying for "The Slumdog," and Asher felt the support. He pulls himself back to his feet and ascended to the top once more. He looked down at Psychotic Clown, took a deep breath, and went to Shoot for the Stars (Double rotation Shooting Star Press)! But Psychotic Clown rolled away, and Asher crashed down HARD on the canvas. While the referee checked on him, Psychotic Clown sat up...and he was PISSED! He was so angry that he pushed the ref away and wrapped his hands around Darma's neck and choked the life out of him! The referee got up and tried to pull Clown off of him! "The Man Who Laughs" lets him go and scarred the ref out of the ring! Clown looks back at Darma, picks him up (yelling that "He's. Not. HAPPY!"), and hits No Laughing Matter! He soon covers him.
1...2..thr-KICKOUT!
Clown was even angrier that Darma keeps kicking out! So he picks him up and hits No Laughing Matter again! Clown did not cover him again, but instead lift him up and hits No Laughing Matter again! Clown still did not pin him, and he drags him up and hits No Laughing Matter for the third time! He finally went for the pin!
1...2...thre-KICKOUT!
Jazz: After three! Yes, three, No Laughing Matters, Asher is STILL alive in this match!
Sofia: And the crowd is going INSANE for Darma! He's not giving up his dream to win!
Jazz: But Psychotic Clown is growing more and more insane with every kickout…..
The crowd popped HARD for Darma's resilience, but something inside Clown's mind was beginning to break! He had a deranged look on his face as he bangs his head against the canvas over and over again! He got up and grabbed Darma, attempting his finisher: Why So Serious (Package Piledriver)! But when he hooked his arms & legs and lifted him up, "The Slumdog" counters it into the Snap Frankensteiner with the pin!
1...2...3!
"Here is your winner: ASHER DARMA!"
Jazz: He did it! Asher eliminates Psychotic Clown! He's moving on to the Semifinals!
Sofia: That's my little Indian boy! Knew he had it in him!
EVERYONE popped as soon as the ref counted three! Psychotic Clown sat up and was stunned silent. He just sat there with a far away look in his eyes while Darma laid there exhausted and in so much pain! But the referee helped him to his feet and raised his hand in victory! But the celebration did not last because Psychotic Clown got up and Spears him in half! Clown grabs Darma and tossed him out of the ring while ripping out his hair in frustration! He rolls out and grabs the steel steps, tossing it at whoever tried to stop him! He grabs Asher, hooks his arms & legs, and hits Why So Serious RIGHT ON THE STEPS! The crowd watched in horror as Clown breathed heavily, and he picks him up again! He then hits Asher with a second Why So Serious on the steps! Clown tosses Darma aside and breathed heavily while the crowd booed him out of the building! His anger suddenly shifted to a creepy smile! He got up and waved to the crowd, while making his way up the ramp! As the EMTs showed up to check on Darma, Clown waved at everyone…. all while he laughed.
Jazz: Oh...oh dear god….
Sofia: Fucking hell...that god damn son of a bitch! I'm going to kill him the next time I see him, chica! And I put that on everything!
Jazz: I sincerely hope Asher is okay….but with each passing round, how long can his body withstand the beatings and punishment!?
Sofia: His body may be broken, but Asher has more guts than almost anyone I know! He'll make it through to the end or die trying!
Jazz: Well, we'll see….hey thanks for sticking around, Sofia. It's been pretty fun having you on commentary.
Sofia: Anytime, chica! Trell's still a bitch for trying to keep me down and the Women's Evolution from happening, and Jay's just a bitch in general. But you're my girl, Jazz!
Jazz: D'awww….thanks! Well, this has been the Quarterfinals of the Supernovas Tournament! Next time, we will go through the Semifinals! Who will make it to the Finals?! Who will win the tournament and become the WFA North America Champion!? Tune in to find out! Until then, I'm Jazz-
Sofia: Sofia Reynoso, bitches!
Jazz: And I guess speaking for Jay, we'll see you all in the Semifinals!
Recap
Match 1: Alex Drake VS Phoenix
Winner: Phoenix via pin
Match 2: Mark Jacobs VS Rodri Montoya
Winner: Mark Jacobs via pin
Match 3: William Dawkins VS Jaden Sennoa
Winner: William Dawkins via pin
Match 4: Psychotic Clown VS Asher Darma
Winner: Asher Darma via pin
After the show….
The screen opens backstage to the media room, where The Ruffians all walked in with Alex sitting down to catch his breath. Ricky and Jaxson were too excited
Ricky: THAT WAS AWESOME! I mean...we got to hang with LA REBELION!
Jaxson: Alexis is definitely hotter in person! Maybe even hotter than Ricky's mom!
Ricky: Yeah...WAIT A MINUTE!
Alex: Not to mention….it was awesome...helping Sofia throw Jay in the trash! That dude….sucks!
Ricky: Yeah….Jazz is WAY better! And she's hot, too!
Jaxson: Dude….I think she's married.
Ricky: …...Fuck.
Alex: It sucks that I lost…..now our dream is over!
Jaxson: So?
Ricky: SO!? Our goal was to win so we can go to ACW!
Jaxson: But Sofia shook OUR hands! The Ace acknowledged us! And do you know what that means?
Alex:...
Ricky:...
Jaxson: It MEANS that they think we're cool! And if La Rebelion thinks we're cool….then?
Alex: Then… they'll get us to ACW!
Ricky: That means WE DID IT!
Ruffians: WE'RE GOING TO ACW!
The Ruffians cheered and high fived each other as they walked off-screen. It goes black then cuts to Phoenix and Alexis Espinoza walking in.
Alexis:...Do they not know that we don't control who gets signed or not?
Phoenix shrugs.
Alexis: Well whatever. What's important is that you are now in the Semifinals. I've said it since the beginning: La Rebelion is here to get things done. It doesn't matter who wins tonight, because Phoenix will beat anyone standing in our way, and he will become the WFA North American Champion.
Alexis walks away with Phoenix following, and giving the thumbs up to the cameras. As the screen fades to black, it opens to Rodri Montoya walking on-screen highly irritated.
Rodri: ¡Esto es indignante! ¡Cómo se atrevía a faltarle el respeto a la dignidad de la lucha! ¡Mark Jacobs pagará por esto!
Rodri got up and storms off-screen. It soon goes to black and opens to Mark Jacobs walking in. He sits down and removes his wrist tape while talking.
Mark: Three down. Two to go. I've said it then, and I'll say it now: I am the one, true Ace of the WFA. Not Jason Sabre and DAMN sure not Sofia Reynozo! It's funny, because I know she's going to be in commentary to watch her little pet Phoenix try to beat me. Well let me deliver a message to all of La Rebelion: I'm going to kick Phoenix's ass. I'm going to take my boot and stomp him in his masked face. Then I'm going to pin him and ruin La Rebelion of ever winning that title! Because I'm the best god damn wrestler in the WFA! I'm the Bane of Existence, the one true Ace of the WFA: Mark Jacobs! And I'm going to be the next North American Champion!
Mark smirked and walks away as the screen goes to black. The screen soon cuts to Jacob Uso walking in with a smirk on his face.
Jacob: I told y'all before that I wasn't gonna let that Samoan bitch make it far. He never tapped me out, but he gets to advance? Nah, I don't think so. And if he has a problem with that, I'll gladly drop him on his head again!
Jacob walks away as the screen goes to black. It opens with Jaden storming into the room, knocking everything out of his way. He grabs the cameraman by his shirt
Jaden: WHERE IS HE!? WHERE IS THAT SON-OF-A-BITCH!?
The cameraman shakily points to the exit and Jaden drops him on the floor. He kicks the exit down and leaves, yelling "I'M GOING TO KILL HIM!" The screen goes to black before opening to William Dawkins & Alessia Perez walking in.
Dawkins: It's easy being rich and successful all the time. I've been rich and successful since my birth. But it is hard being right all of the time. And that's because I have to repeat myself over and over again! So, once again, I have to tell you all about why me beating Jaden Sennoa was a foregone conclusion! It's the same reason why I have more money than anyone here! Hell, Bill Gates comes to ME for a money loan! But that's all because I am smarter than everyone I have faced in this tournament so far! I mean, I have already qualified for the Three Layers of Mayhem in ICW, AND I'm in the Semifinals of this tournament! This is all because I know what it takes to win! I don't care about flashy moves and trying to be killers! I show up to win at any cost, and I win at all cost! So you peons remember this moment because I am telling you all that William Dawkins will go to the tournament finals, win the trophy & the WFA North American Championship, bring all of it to Immortality 2, AND win the Immortal Opportunity Briefcase! All in my country of England!
Dawkins & Perez got up and threw change at everyone before walking away. The screen soon goes black before cutting to Psychotic Clown walking in...and laughing.
Clown: It's been fun, boys and girls! But sadly, it Psychotic Clown's time to go! I know you all are SAD! I am SAD, too! And so is Asher Darma…..but don't you worry! Psychotic Clown will always be around ...always laughing ...always smiling…! Heh...hehe…. I'll see you all very soon, children! BYE! Heheh….HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
Clown got up and laughed...and laughed...and laughed….and laughed all the way to the exit. The screen goes black...without Asher Darma appearing.
(A/N: I hope everyone had a wonderful holiday! We started off this tournament with 32 competitors...and now we are down to four: "The Bane of Existence" and self proclaimed Ace of the WFA, Mark Jacobs! "The Bird of War" and La Rebelion's own Phoenix! "The Golden Lion" and self-proclaimed richest man in life, William Dawkins! And "The Slumdog" and everyone's favorite Indian boy: Asher Darma! Who will face off in the Finals? Who will win the tournament and become the WFA North American Champion? Tune in and find out! Until next time….Happy Holidays and I'll see you all in 2020!)
Day 7 (Semifinals)
Mark Jacobs VS Phoenix
William Dawkins VS Asher Darma