UCPW JWW Fright Club
Commentary Team
Glynda Goodwitch (RWBY)
Sajuna Inui (My Dress-Up Darling)
Chapter 3
(Glynda): And coming up next, he's here…
Steven Nevins' theme plays, (MVP's theme, with a Mariachi Intro), with a huge torrent of boos playing.
(Glynda): This man… a hardcore icon, next to Mick Foley, the late great Terry Funk, Bam Bam Bigelow, and many more. Whether in the ring… or in the boardroom… Steven Nevins is money.
Mr. Nevins smirks, as he raised his arms high.
(Announcer): This contest is a Texas Death Match! In this match, there are NO rules! The only way to win is by pinfall or submission! Introducing first, HE is the chairman of Titan Entertainment, "Billionaire" Steven Nevins!
(Sajuna): Billionaire Nevins, the man who single-handedly shut down The Authority! Proved the world he's a better wrestler than everyone! And a hardcore icon from Great Britain, by way of the Lone Star State of Texas! Miles from Waco, his home, to here in Houston.
(Glynda): This man has been an icon in this sport for over 4 decades, and tonight he plays the biggest role of his life, as the thorn in Supernova 11's side. Steven Nevins is about money, power, and respect. He also learns tradition! And that's something Noam Dar has none of!
(Sajuna): Oh, boo-hoo, Goodwitch! Noam Dar was robbed! This man screwed him over, because he's a cheater! He ran Marin Kitagawa out of UCPW, after Marin had enough of his bullshit!
(Glynda): She turned on Dar, then walked out on Meta-Four, and then quit UCPW.
(Sajuna): Marin said that her options are open, as she's now a free agent.
Mr. Nevins chuckled, as he walked around the ring. Boos continued to grow, as Nevins smirked.
(Sajuna): The cock of the walk – Steven Nevins. Our boss! Texas's own!
(Glynda): Not my boss.
(Sajuna): You work Mondays on UCPW, Goodwitch! Not only he works in NXT, he signs your paychecks! Mine, too! And I'm gonna get a massive bonus, if Mr. Nevins wins.
(Glynda): Whose side are you on, Sajuna? This man has disrespected Noam Dar's name to the ground! Sure, at HeatWave, Noam Dar cheated, and Steven Nevins reversed the decision, but weeks later, he screwed Dar out of the Heritage Cup!
Noam Dar appeared, alongside Lash Legend. Meta-Four's theme plays.
(Sajuna): Hopefully, we never hear this theme again, by those three losers!
(Announcer): His opponent, accompanied by Lash Legend, representing Meta-Four… Supernova 11, Noam Dar!
(Glynda): The Scottish Supernova, the former uncrowned Heritage Cup Champion, as many fans believed, because our boss, Steven Nevins, has screwed Dar over.
(Sajuna): And Dar, looking to bite off the head of the evil serpent. But Steven Nevins can easily handle a Supernova. This guy is the whole BIG BANG!
Noam goes after Steven, and the brawl begins. The bell rings, as Dar landed a barrage of punches to Steven Nevins. Lash laugh and celebrate, jeering at Mr. Nevins.
(Glynda): And right off the bat, Noam Dar and Meta-Four, the trash-talking begins. Everything's legal in this match. And also, as we'll get to it shortly–.
Mr. Nevins was ringside, as Noam Dar shouted, "That's MY Heritage Cup! YOU TOOK IT ALL AWAY! AND I WANT IT ALL BACK, YA CHEATING DAFTY!"
The Scot, Dar, versus The Brit, Nevins. Who will win this Texas Death Match?
(Glynda): This is a huge battle between two Megastars from the UK. Dar from Arye, Scotland; Mr. Nevins from Manchester, England, a member of The Nevins Family - Hardcore Legends, including his sister, Michelle Nevins.
(Sajuna): Who, long ago, lost to his own sister at WrestleMania – the same night, Subaru Freain' Mikage cashed in to win the UCPW Title, dubbed the Heist of the Century!
(Glynda): Noam Dar has only Lash Legend at ringside. Oro Mensah was assaulted backstage by The Wild Claws, while Jakara Jackson is out due to a shoulder injury, and is required surgery, as a result, she's withdrawn from the Women's Breakout Tournament, which is set to conclude at Halloween Havoc.
(Sajuna): And just what Steven Nevins wanted. A match without Meta-Four by his side. Or, I guess you can say Meta-Duo.
Nevins rolled back in, as Dar taunted him.
(Glynda): And again, everything is legal, in this Texas Death Match. Nevins, a 40-plus year veteran, and still ticking in his clock.
Nevins hit a right hook, and threw him to the ropes. He hit a clothesline to Dar, and hit a knee to the chest. He covered Dar, but he kicked out. Nevins picked up Dar, but Dar hits him with a punch to the gut. Dar pushes him to the ropes, launching him, and he hits a dropkick to the chest. Dar ran to the corner and hit Nevins with a springboard moonsault.
Dar pins Nevins, but Nevins kicked out at 2.
(Glynda): Let's not forget the edict Nevins made. As long as he's in charge, Noam Dar will never get another Heritage Cup opportunity again. Dar's match with Yang ended in a No Contest, by order of the NXT Committee, because that man, who's stomping down on Dar, cost him the match.
(Sajuna): Yang was also a liability. She's not fighting Mr. Nevins!
(Glynda): No, but he threatened her.
Nevins stomped away, and dragged Dar into the corner. He shooed away Lash, and did a headlock to the bottom rope. He laughed, as he called to the camera, "Here's your Dafty, Scotland! There's your boy! I'M UK's best import! ME!"
He let go, and went outside the ring. He went to the apron and pulled out a bull rope and a cowbell.
(Glynda): Oh, and the boss is wanting to end things quickly.
(Sajuna): That's a bull rope!
(Glynda): Shades of the late great Terry Funk. Nevins' equalizer.
He went back to the ring, and swung the rope hard. Noam dropkicked his legs, and the rope dropped. Noam pushed the rope away, and his allies hid it from him, and he started to punch and kick down on Nevins in the corner. Noam shouted, "WHO'S YOUR DADDY NOW, OLD MAN?" He slapped him hard, and threw him to the center of the ring. He climbed the top rope, and hit a crossbody to Nevins.
(Glynda): Crossbody to Nevins! Noam Dar in control! And Meta-Four, well, what's left of them, is cheering on.
(Sajuna): Steven Nevins isn't what he used to be, having been countered by the young Dar.
Dar was able to punch down on Nevins, and then picked him up, using an arm drag. He then picked up Mr. Nevins, grabbed his arm, and did a Springboard Arm Drag. Noam posed for the crowd, as Nevins was near the corner.
(Sajuna): Not once they used any weapons. Mr. Nevins has the bull rope, but I believe that Lash Legend is making sure that he doesn't use it.
Noam shouted at him, and wrenched his elbow to the face. Noam was furious, and he landed a Basement Dropkick to the legs. Dar called out, "What's the matter, old man? You should've retired!"
Mr. Nevins swung back, but Dar ducked, and hit him with a suplex. He waved his arms out, and Lash applauded, cheering him on. He signaled to them, "Gimme a weapon!"
Lash gave him a steel chair, and he nodded. He turned to Nevins and stuck the chair down to his neck, choking him.
(Glynda): And right on the jugular to Mr. Nevins! Noam Dar is in control!
Dar swung the chair down, and landed on his arm. Dar swung again, hitting his back.
(Sajuna): And Noam Dar, infuriated by the man that screwed him out of the Heritage Cup, lambasting our boss!
Noam threw the dented chair down and pinned Mr. Nevins. He kicked out at 2.
(Glynda): And UCPW Referee Jason Ayers is making sure that his shoulders are down. This is NO DQ, in a Texas Death Match, but Referee Jason Ayers can stop the match, if Nevins cannot continue.
(Sajuna): For a man who's pushing 50, he still has it. Dar isn't in his element, but he knows how to punish his opponents.
Dar picked up Nevins and hit an uppercut to him. He then ran to the ropes and hit a Tornado DDT. They both go down. Noam gets up, but Steven Nevins tackles him down. He started to punch down and slam Dar in a Mounted Punches move. He started to gouge his eye, and Dar screamed in pain. He let go, as they were both exhausted. Nevins stood up, rubbing his chin, and called out, "You made me do this!" He went to Dar, and grabbed him by the hair. The referee yelled at him to watch the hair. Nevins told the referee "Shut up! I know what I'm doing!"
He lifted Dar up, and started jabbing him with five left snap jabs. He finished with a right hook. Dar falls down, and Nevins grabbed him, "Get up, you Scottish Sap!"
(Sajuna): Reminds me of Happy Gilmore. Adam Sandler fighting the late great Bob Barker. Only here, this is no golf game, this is pro wrestling.
(Glynda): But this isn't a wrestling match. This is a Pier 6 Brawl.
Nevins went to the apron and pulled out a branding iron.
(Sajuna): Oh, no… Just what you expect from a Nevins!
(Glynda): The Funks are imbued in him.
He went back to the ring, and he slammed the branding iron onto the stomach of Noam Dar. Dar crawled to the corner, but Nevins pulled him away, and pinned him. But Dar kicked out at 2. Nevins nodded and chuckled, "Not bad." He crawled out of the ring, and he went to the apron. The fans chanted "We Want Tables!", and Nevins decided not to. They booed, as he said, "Patience, my friends! You will be entertained!" He pulled out a bag and said, "Here! This is total nonstop violence, at its finest!"
They went wild, as he went back to the ring.
(Sajuna): But Mr. Nevins… I think he's bringing in more than punishment. This is Advanced Punishment.
He opened the bag, and thumbtacks poured out of the bag.
(Glynda): Oh, my god! Thumbtacks?!
(Sajuna): It's like before! Remember Anarchy in the Arena? I cannot fathom what happens, if Noam Dar landed on those tacks!
Lash Legend pulls Dar out, just as Nevins turned around. Glynda said, "And there it is… Meta-Four interfering again. And I say, good thinking. Mr. Nevins won't stop, until blood is spilt."
Mr. Nevins went out of the ring and grabbed a microphone, "No, hold on! Hold on! Noam! We agreed to a one-on-one match! But since your lady friends are trying to avoid the carnage that these people here in Houston paid their money's worth… then how's this? I want Lash Legend BARRED from ringside!" They cheered, as Nevins called, "BECAUSE I WANT THIS! ONE! ON ONE! GIVE THE PEOPLE WHAT THEY WANT!"
They chanted "El Jefe!", as Noam said to her, "No, he's right. I got this. Wait in the locker room, I will mop the floor with the old man, and we celebrate!"
Lash left, as Noam nodded, as he waited at the ringside area. Noam pulled out two 2x4s. Both were wrapped in barbed wire.
(Sajuna): And Supernova 11 brought the party favors! Now, it's a hardcore match!
Nevins grabbed one, and Dar rushed back to the ring, and swung hard, with Nevins distracted. Nevins screamed in pain, as Dar slammed down the barbed wire plank onto his back. He then raked his face with the barbed wire, and Nevins was bleeding from his head. Noam chuckled, and he slammed the plank onto his back again. He raked his face with his hands and did a crossface. Nevins gouged his eyes, and grabbed his barbed wire plank. He swung down, but Dar ducked. He did a School Boy Bridge, but Nevins kicked out at 2. Nevins grabbed him by the legs, and he roared, bleeding with a crimson mask, and did a Spinning Toe Hold.
(Glynda): And Nevins, with a red face, his patented Spinning Toe Hold!
Noam screamed in pain, as Nevins was latching the hold tight, spinning around, and clutching the ankle.
(Sajuna): Spinning Toe Hold applied, shades of THE Terry Funk!
POW!
Noam kicks Steven Nevins in the crotch with his free leg.
(Glynda): OHHHH! And a low blow by Dar!
(Sajuna): That's the problem with this move! You trap one leg in the hold, you however have a free leg. This don't win the match, but it does cause damage.
Noam was hobbling, as Mr. Nevins held himself. He ran to Nevins, and hit a dropkick to the face. He ran to the corner and punted him in the chest. He locked in an Achilles Lock, and Nevins was screaming in pain.
(Sajuna): The Achilles Lock by Dar!
Mr. Nevins screaming out, as the referee asked if he'd submit. He yelled NO, as he reached for the ropes. He was close to reaching it, and Dar let go of the hold. Dar picked him up, and Nevins ducked a lariat, but Dar hits back with a back lariat.
(Glynda): And the Scottish Sickle! Dar has Nevins in his grasp!
Noam pins Nevins, but he kicked out at 2.
(Sajuna): What does Noam Dar have to do to get over our boss? Steven Nevins is inhuman! Noam Dar, by himself, is going to end Steven Nevins!
Noam was at the corner, as he prepared his finisher. Nevins stood up, and Noam hits a Shining Wizard on him. But Nevins ducked, and it hit the referee. Nevins ran at Dar, and landed a Running Knee to the face. He then rolled out of the ring, and he picked up the bull rope. He rolled back to the ring, and Nevins panted, "Now… … … Now, I'm going to… teach you respect, boy!"
He whipped Dar with the bull rope, cowbell first, and Dar was screaming in agony. He yelled, shrieking, "GET UP! GET UP YOU PIECE OF SHIT!" Dar was moaning in pain, as Nevins hollered, "COME ON! COME ON, DAR!" He threw Dar into the announce table. He slammed his head onto the table, as he yelled, pounding his face to the table, "DAR! DAAAAR! DAAAR! COME ON! COME ON! COME ON! COME ON!"
(Sajuna): Mr. Nevins has gone psycho!
(Glynda): That is barbaric, right near our announce table!
He yelled at Glynda, "You stay away! You tell him he gets nothing from me! You count him out for me!" He gets into her face and barked, "COUNT HIM OUT!"
Glynda barked, "You get out of my face! I'm not in charge!"
"YOU! YOU need to do your fucking job!" He said to Glynda, "Why don't YOU go ahead and tell Dar?"
"Just back off!"
"DO YOUR FUCKING JOB! OR I'LL SEND YOU BACK TO BEACON!"
Security backed Nevins up, as Glynda called, "UNCALLED FOR! I'm just doing my job! Like you said!"
"I TOLD you people, that Noam Dar doesn't belong in my ring, and he doesn't!" Nevins said to the camera. "Get up, you son of a bitch!"
(Sajuna): Steven Nevins is in his own world.
(Glynda): He's a lunatic! He had no right to badmouth me like that!
(Sajuna): I just backed up! I'm just doing my job.
(Glynda): And he's supposed to be my boss? This guy's going too far!
Nevins dragged Dar to the apron, "What's the matter, you Scottish (BEEP)? HUH? I told you that I always win! Look up in the stands! No one is here to cheer you on!"
(Glynda): Nevins is raving at Dar. He's psychotic, with all the profanity and language.
Mr. Nevins pulled out a wooden spike, as he grinned.
(Sajuna): Oh, you wanna talk about too far! Remember Lawler vs. Funk! The Empty Arena match!
Nevins grabbed Dar and attempted to lunge the spike onto Dar.
(Glynda): THIS IS STUPID! THIS IS HORRIBLE! STOP THIS MATCH!
(Sajuna): HEY STOP, NO!
(Glynda): THERE'S PEOPLE WATCHING!
Nevins roared, "I'MMA GET HIS EYYYYYYYYYYYE! I'MMA GET HIS EYE! GET HIS EYE! DAR! I'MMA GET HIS EYE!"
(Sajuna): He'll stop, until he says he stops!
(Glynda): NEVINS, DON'T DO IT! ENOUGH IS ENOUGH!
(Sajuna): WHAT ARE YOU DOING?
Dar countered, threw the spike down, and they brawled all over the Toyota Center.
(Sajuna): Steven Nevins has snapped!
(Glynda): And this is carnage, at its finest! Dar and Nevins, fighting in the JWW Universe, here in Houston! Referee Jason Ayers down, ringside.
Dar and Nevins brawled in the crowd, as Dar was smashing his face to the barricade. Dar leapt over the barricade, grabbing the bull rope, and started choking on Nevins's neck. He screamed, as Dar yelled, "TAP! TAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAP! TAAAAAAAAAAP!"
Mr. Nevins was losing consciousness, as Dar used the bull rope to choke Nevins out, using the bull rope on the ring post. Mr. Nevins was losing his strength, and Noam Dar let go. He went to a fallen Nevins, and Dar hits a Piledriver.
(Glynda): OH! A piledriver to the floor! Pinfall or submission inside the ring!
Dar shoved the steel steps away, and placed Nevins's hand on the steps. He lifted the steps high, but he slammed down and missed. Nevins held his hand and groaned. Nevins punched him in the face, and Dar was being slammed on the apron.
(Glynda): This is awful!
Nevins threw him back to the ring, and Nevins picked up a barbed wire 2x4. Dar was down, and Nevins raked the barbed wire into his face, as he yelled, "I'MMA KILL HIM! I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU DAAAAAAAAAR! COME ON! GIVE UP! GIVE UP, DAR!"
(Sajuna): And right in the eyes, Steven Nevins–!
(Glynda): Someone stop this damned match! Steven Nevins has lost it! OBSESSED OVER NOAM DAR!
Steven Nevins hollered, "GET UP!" He pinned him, and counted himself, "1! 2!", and Dar suddenly kicked out.
(Glynda): Nevins is shocked! He counted the match himself, but… Noam Dar is back up!
Nevins grabbed the branding iron and shrieked, "COME ON! COME ON, YOU PIECE OF SHIT! ASK HIM, GLYNDA! ASK HIM!"
(Glynda): I'm not an official! Come on, Steven, it's all over!
He pushed the branding iron down onto his neck, and Noam was choking. He roared, "I'MMA KILL YOU, DAR! THIS IS MY RING!"
(Sajuna): Using the branding iron on the jugular of Noam Dar!
Another referee entered the ring.
(Glynda): Referee Shawn Bennent, heading to the ring! Nevins is telling him if he gives up!
Dar hits Nevins with the elbows, and Nevins stepped back. Noam hits the Scottish Sickle again, and then a Pele Kick to the arm. The barbed wire flew right into Nevins's face. He screamed in pain, as he covered his face, "AAAAAAAAAGH! MY FACE! MY EYE!"
Dar was at the corner, as Nevins was badly in pain. Noam Dar prepares his finisher. He dashed forward and hits a Running Enziguri, right onto the barbed wire. Nevins rolled out of the ring, badly hurt and bloodied. Nevins was screaming for help, as his face was badly scratched.
(Sajuna): My god, that's it! Noam Dar, he may have put the exclamation point! That Running Enziguri to the face, and the barbed wire, pierced into his skin!
(Glynda): Mr. Nevins is vicious, but I think he's had enough!
Noam Dar was on his knees, as he called out, "Come on, ya dafty! I'm still standing!"
(Glynda): What determination! Dar wants more!
Nevins removed the wire from his face, and then grabbed a chair from the timekeeper's table, and slammed it onto the ringpost near him. He yelled, "TELL HIM, DAR! TELL HIM!"
He ran to the ring, and they struggled for the chair. Dar landed a spinning elbow, and Nevins goes down. He launched off, and Dar hits a Pele Kick to the head. Nevins goes down, and Dar was panting, lying on the ground.
Blake Belladonna suddenly walked down the ramp, as she was holding the Heritage Cup.
(Glynda): Oh, wait a minute.
(Sajuna): Blake Belladonna, the Heritage Cup Champion.
Blake approached ringside, as she willed Dar to get up. Dar nodded, as he said, "Gimme… Gimme that trophy!"
Blake said, "Win, and I'll give you a shot!" She gave him a nightstick, and she said, "GET HIM!"
(Glynda): Blake Belladonna, she's actually helping Noam Dar!
(Sajuna): Why not? She's a victim, too, in this conspiracy!
(Glynda): Blake is helping Meta-Four for a change!
Noam Dar gets up, but then Roxine and Leone appear in the ring, and Noam Dar fights off the Wild Claws.
(Glynda): Or maybe not! Roxine and Leone!
(Sajuna): This is mass confusion! Supernova 11 chased away the beasts, easily!
They retreated, as Dar chased them out. Blake, off the distraction, gave Nevins a pair of brass knuckles. Dar signals to Roxine and Leone, and then Nevins clocked him with the loaded fist.
(Glynda): OH, NO! NO!
(Sajuna): WHAT THE HELL JUST HAPPENED?
(Glynda): Blake is helping Nevins and Dar! But why are The Wild Claws here? They ran off, as soon as they saw the baton! And Nevins with a loaded fist! The brass knuckles!
Nevins picked up Dar and hits him with a Double Arm DDT.
(Glynda): AND THE DOUBLE ARM DDT!
Nevins pins Dar, but he kicks out at 2. Nevins is shocked, as Blake was surprised. Nevins nodded, and he finished off Dar with a Texas Piledriver.
BAM!
He dropped down, and Dar was out cold. Nevins picked him up again, and landed a second Texas Piledriver.
BAM!
Nevins has Dar down, and he pants heavily, bloodied in his face, and then yells at the referee, "DO IT! DO IIIIIIIIIIIIIIT!"
The referee counted, as he pinned Dar.
"1! 2!"
Dar kicks out again.
(Glynda): Come on, Dar! Come on, Noam Dar! Just swallow your pride and give up!
(Sajuna): He's not giving up!
Steven Nevins yelled, "You son of a bitch! STAY! DOWN! STAY THE FUCK DOWN!" He performed a Texas Clover Hold, as Dar spun around. He did an Inside Cradle, as the referee counted, "1! 2! 3!"
(Glynda): OH MY GOD!
DING! DING! DING!
The bell rings, and Blake was shocked completely. Noam Dar defeated Steven Nevins!
(Announcer): The winner of the match… Supernova 11, Noam Dar!
The fans went wild, as Noam Dar was badly hurt, smiling, knowing he stole a win from Steven Nevins!
(Sajuna): How in the world did Dar survived TWO Piledrivers, and somehow defeated Steven Nevins?
(Glynda): Noam Dar, finally, has shut the mouth of that psycho, Steven Nevins! Noam Dar, with a massive win over the boss!
(Sajuna): And now, now… Meta-Four is back in the hunt for the Heritage Cup! Noam Dar has silenced the man that screwed him out of the title!
Blake entered the ring, as she and Noam stared down. Mr. Nevins was sobbing in pain, in the corner. Blake offered to shake his hand. Noam said, "You know… Exactly what I want… YOU! ME! Halloween Havoc! Heritage Cup!"
Blake agreed, and said, "I accept!"
They shook hands, and Noam Dar celebrated, with Blake raising his arms high.
(Sajuna): And Noam Dar, Blake Belladonna, winner becomes the TRUE Heritage Cup Champion! Noam Dar just defeated Steven Nevins!
(Glynda): A merciful and barbaric way to go into Fright Club! Houston is on their feet for Noam Dar! He pulled it off, and defeated Steven Nevins!
Blake then turned Dar around, and kicked Dar in the crotch.
(Glynda): OHHHHH!
(Sajuna): WHAT?
Blake snarled, as Dar was on his knees, holding his groin. Blake is being booed, as Roxine and Leone start pouncing on Noam Dar.
(Glynda): A low blow to Dar, and The Wild Claws have struck!
(Sajuna): All Nevins can do is grimace in pain! He has no idea what happened!
(Glynda): Blake Belladonna! Why?
Roxine held Dar up, and Leone spears him down.
(Glynda): OH, NO!
They stomped away, as Blake turned to Steven Nevins, helping him up. He and Nevins hugged, as the fans booed wildly.
(Glynda): Oh, my god! Nevins and Belladonna!
(Sajuna): It was a set-up, all along! The Wild Claws, going after Noam Dar!
(Glynda): They've been working together this whole time? Dammit, stop this!
Blake joined the beating, as Mr. Nevins yelled, "I TOLD YOU!" he grabbed Dar's face, "As long as I'm around… YOU! ARE NOT GETTING! THIS HERITAGE CUP! YOU'RE A DISGRACE! TO THE NAME!" He slapped him, and Blake stomped down on his back, and Roxine picked him up. Leone hits a Spear to Noam Dar.
Nevins yelled at Glynda and Sajuna, "I TOLD YOU! I FOOLED YOU!"
(Glynda): Oh, my god! Everyone was fooled! EVERYONE WAS FOOLED!
(Sajuna): Steven Nevins is not only a Hardcore Sadist, but he's a Tactical Genius! This man, he always wins! No matter what, Steven Nevins always wins! Every time he loses, he wins! You heard of Trick or Treat? This… This is a Trick! And a Treat!
(Glynda): My god… Blake Belladonna and Steven Nevins! Working together!
(Sajuna): A BRILLIANT MASTERPIECE! BRILLIANT!
(Glynda): What just happened to Blake Belladonna?
(Sajuna): I'll tell you what happened! Blake Belladonna, here in Fright Club, sold out to Billionaire Nevins! Blake sold out! The Wild Claws are part of the Steven Nevins Family!
(Glynda): Blake Belladonna, proud of her Faunus Heritage, has sold out to the Chairman. Blake Belladonna sold out to Steven Nevins! And by the smirk on his bloodied face, he's proud of it!
Officials stepped in and separated The Wild Claws and Mr. Nevins from Dar. They walked off, and Dar was badly hurt.
(Sajuna): You don't cross the boss, Goodwitch! Forget Heyman, Sheea, or anyone in JWW or UCPW! Steven Nevins is the smartest man in this sport! He truly wins, even if he loses!
(Glynda): And finally order has been settled.
They stopped, halfway, and Nevins whispered to Blake. Blake ran back to the ring. Blake is pounding away on Dar.
(Glynda): COME ON! ENOUGH IS ENOUGH! BLAKE BELLADONNA!
(Sajuna): Like a wild animal! Blake Belladonna, doing the bidding of Steven Nevins!
Mr. Nevins yelled, "SUCKER!" He roared at Dar.
(Glynda): What a setup!
He signaled her to finish her off. Blake picked Noam Dar up, and she yelled at an official, "MOVE!"
Blake hits her finisher on Noam Dar, and then she leaned to Dar, smirking.
(Glynda): And the Blackout!
(Sajuna): Aw, this is great!
Nevins' theme plays, as they celebrated.
(Glynda): Noam Dar, humiliated, week after week! Nevins called him a disgrace, and stripped him of the Heritage Cup Championship, and gave the title to the one woman that has been whispering in the ear of Mr. Nevins! Blake Belladonna, The Wild Claws, they sold out! WHAT A SETUP!
Steven Nevins raised Blake's arm high, while Leone held the Heritage Cup high over Dar's body.
Blake called, "You heard right! I'M the champ!"
Leone yelled at Dar, "YOU'RE A DUMBASS! THIS IS AS CLOSE AS YOU'RE EVER GOING TO GET!"
Nevins was being carried out by Roxine, as Blake and Leone leave the ring in an evil smirk. Nevins told the camera, "I told you! I told you! I always… win! I WIN! I ALWAYS WIN!" Roxine agreed, as she said, "You're better than that!"
(Glynda): I beg to differ… Steven Nevins always wins… but tonight was Noam Dar's night, he beat Steven Nevins! But even in defeat, Steven Nevins always had a Plan B. And this horrific showing by The Wild Claws!
(Sajuna): Yang Xiao Long, obviously sickened, too, as she was a victim of this… But The Wild Claws… They were the TRUE winners!
(Glynda): How the hell did Steven Nevins plotted all this? Blake Belladonna, Leone, and Roxine, they've sold out to Steven Nevins! Billionaire Nevins suckered Meta-Four into a trap, and despite the fact that Noam Dar won the match, The Wild Claws and their benefactor have won the war! Oro Mensah was assaulted backstage, and I believe Jakara Jackson fell victim, too! And it all pointed at that man! He hired The Wild Claws to do his dirty work!
(Sajuna): In an old saying, it's what's best for business… But don't tell him I said that. It was about one thing – that paper.
Dar was lying on the ground, badly hurt, as Blake held the trophy high, and Steven Nevins was laughing, while Roxine was holding him, since he's lost a lot of blood. The Wild Claws were up on the ramp, as they relished in their accomplishment. Loud booing was made towards the heels.
(Glynda): This is sickening. Blake, Roxine, and Leone… They sold out.
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Yang was in the locker room, as she was annoyed. "Blake…" She was hurt, as Ruby said, "Hey, Yang? I… I'm sorry ab–."
"SAVE IT!" Yang barked. She said to her, "I'm still angry about last week's tag title match. And that should've been us at The Golden Gauntlet… but I'm in no mood."
She walked off, as Ruby was sad. Velvet said, "Hey, Ruby!"
Ruby was upset, as Velvet said, "I saw everything. Blake sold out, didn't she?"
"Yang won't talk about it."
"Never mind that, Ruby." She said, "Listen, I know we're not in the Golden Gauntlet, but here's to Red Velvet and its match with Imperium, this Monday Night."
Miz-K NOTE: Ruby Rose & Velvet Scarlatina are my Johnny Gargano & Tommaso Ciampa in UCPW. They form "Red Velvet", my UCPW's DIY.
Ruby sighed, "Right. We gotta focus."
Ludwig Masaru appeared and said, "Well, well… Haven't learned your lesson from last week?" he and Toko DiVinci were together, as he continued, "WE were gonna visit your sister, about the issue with Blake Belladonna, but it seems that we ran into you, Little Red."
Velvet stepped up and barked, "Hey, shut up! I don't care what Blake did! And I don't care how Yang feels right now, but NO ONE insults the Faunus, and NO ONE insults my tag partner."
She and Ludwig stared down, as Toko said, "You're lucky we're in the Golden Gauntlet, and you're not."
Ruby halted her, as she barked, "You and DiVinci, we'll see you Monday… WITH or WITHOUT those JWW Tag Titles!"
Imperium walked off, as Velvet comforted Ruby. She whispered, "Don't worry about it."