(Location Washington, D.C.)

We live with today

Only matters what's inside

(You know)

Everything comes and goes no matter where you hide

I won't let you take everything that I deserve

Timing is the melody behind every word

So get in where you fit in

Time to put in on the line

(Last Man Standing by Pop Evil)

The arena in Washington, D.C. is alive with anticipation as the cameras pan across the cheering crowd. The DPW Genesis logo shines brightly on the big screen, and the stage is set for another thrilling episode. Jack Reynolds and Taryn Turner are at the commentary desk, ready to kick off the show.

Jack Reynolds: Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to DPW Genesis! We're here in the heart of the nation's capital, Washington, D.C., for what promises to be an unforgettable night of action!

Taryn Turner: That's right, Jack! The atmosphere is electric, and the fans are in for a treat tonight. We've got some explosive matches lined up, including Heather Storm defending her Women's Championship against Scarlet Cortez!

Jack Reynolds: Scarlet Cortez has been making quite the name for herself, but Heather Storm is no stranger to fierce competition. It's going to be a battle for the ages.

Taryn Turner: And let's not forget the DPW World Heavyweight Championship match later tonight! Reynold Weiss is putting his title on the line against the unpredictable Benji Raptor. Can Weiss continue his clean winning streak, or will Raptor shake up the championship scene?

Jack Reynolds: The main event is definitely going to be a must-watch, Taryn. But before we get to that, we've got an explosive tag team match coming up—The Badland Boyz against The Avant-Guardians!

Taryn Turner: The Badland Boyz have been causing chaos, and The Avant-Guardians are known for their high-flying antics. This one is going to be wild!

Jack Reynolds: Let the mayhem begin! Stay with us, folks. DPW Genesis Episode 3 is about to kick off in style!

ack Reynolds: Ladies and gentlemen, we're about to witness the entrance of the formidable team, The Badland Boyz. They're known for their brawling, their intensity, and, of course, their penchant for chaos.

Taryn Turner: That's right, Jack. Kraig Gorelick and Axel Knight are a force to be reckoned with. They ride in on their Harley Davidsons, embodying that hard-hitting, Hell's Angels vibe.

So I found myself in the sun, oh yeah

A hell of a place to end a run, oh yeah

California, I'm fine

Somebody check my brain

California's all right

Somebody check my brain

Check my brain

(Check My Brain by Alice in Chains)

The arena darkens as the revving sound of motorcycle engines fills the air. Red and blue lights flash, creating an ominous atmosphere. The crowd's anticipation grows.

Jack Reynolds: Get ready, folks. Here they come!

The curtain finally parts, and The Badland Boyz make their entrance, riding down the ramp on black and red Harley Davidsons. Kraig Gorelick leads the way, Axel Knight following closely behind. Both are clad in their signature black leather vests adorned with spiky shoulders and skull designs.

Taryn Turner: Talk about making an entrance! The Badland Boyz know how to make an impact.

I walk these streets, I creep and I fall, oh yeah

When she sang I answered the call, oh yeah

California, I'm fine

Somebody check my brain

California's all right

Somebody check my brain

The crowd's reaction is mixed, with some fans cheering the spectacle while others boo the intimidating duo. The Badland Boyz reach the ring, dismount their motorcycles, and enter through the ropes.

Jack Reynolds: The Avant-Guardians better be prepared. The Badland Boyz are not here to play games.

Taryn Turner: The stakes are high, Jack. The Avant-Guardians are seeking retribution, and The Badland Boyz won't make it easy for them.

As The Badland Boyz stand tall in the ring, the anticipation builds for the impending clash with The Avant-Guardians. The air is thick with tension as the crowd waits for the next chapter in this heated rivalry.

Jack Reynolds: And now, here comes their opposition, The Avant-Guardians. TJ Skud and Iggy Warp have a unique and eccentric style that captivates the audience.

Taryn Turner: Absolutely, Jack. The Avant-Guardians bring an element of unpredictability to the ring. Let's see how they respond to The Badland Boyz' entrance.

I'm back to put it in motion

I'm back to tell you no lies

Sit back and sip on this notion

I'm back to put it in drive

I'm back watch out I'm back

What ya gonna do

I'm back to cause a commotion

I'm back to demoralize

Sit back and feel the emotion

I'm back to keep it alive

I'm back watch out I'm back

(I'm Back by Dope)

As the revving echoes from The Badland Boyz's motorcycles begin to fade, a sudden shift in the music brings an energetic vibe to the arena. The crowd's anticipation grows.

Jack Reynolds: Listen to that beat! It can only mean one thing - The Avant-Guardians are about to make their mark!

Illuminated by vibrant, swirling lights, TJ Skud and Iggy Warp burst onto the stage. Their presence is electrifying, capturing the attention of the audience.

Taryn Turner: The Avant-Guardians are a spectacle in themselves, Jack. Just look at those masks and their unique style. It's like a freakshow in the best possible way!

What ya gonna do

When the sound goes boom

What ya gonna do

Make a make a move

Motherfucker

When the sound goes boom

Watch out I'm back

The crowd responds with cheers and applause as The Avant-Guardians move down the ramp, displaying their unpredictable mannerisms. TJ Skud often takes the lead, with Iggy Warp following closely behind.

Jack Reynolds: These guys sure know how to entertain. The energy in this arena is off the charts!

Reaching the ring, The Avant-Guardians gracefully slide under the bottom rope. TJ Skud and Iggy Warp strike a pose, engaging with the crowd.

Taryn Turner: The Avant-Guardians are ready for action, Jack. Let's see if their unpredictable style will be the key to victory against The Badland Boyz.

As the stage is set for this intense tag team match, the atmosphere in the arena is charged with excitement. The clash between The Avant-Guardians and The Badland Boyz is about to unfold.

The bell rings, signaling the start of the tag team match between The Badland Boyz and The Avant-Guardians. The atmosphere is charged with anticipation as the two teams eye each other in the ring.

Jack Reynolds: Here we go, folks! The Avant-Guardians looking for retribution against The Badland Boyz after those sneak attacks in recent weeks.

Taryn Turner: Absolutely, Jack. It's payback time, and The Avant-Guardians seem more determined than ever.

Axel Knight and TJ Skud start for The Badland Boyz, while Iggy Warp and Andy Slate represent The Avant-Guardians. The tension is palpable as the competitors circle each other in the ring.

Jack Reynolds: The Avant-Guardians with a chip on their shoulder tonight, and rightfully so.

Taryn Turner: But let's not underestimate The Badland Boyz. They're tough, they're mean, and they love chaos.

The match kicks off with a lock-up between Andy Slate and Axel Knight. Andy takes control with a swift arm drag, and the crowd roars in approval.

Jack Reynolds: Andy Slate showing that he's not here to play around. He wants to teach The Badland Boyz a lesson.

Taryn Turner: The Avant-Guardians are a well-oiled machine, and they're proving it right from the start.

Iggy Warp tags in, and The Avant-Guardians execute some impressive double-team maneuvers, keeping Axel Knight on the defensive. Axel manages to create some separation and tags in Kraig Gorelick.

Jack Reynolds: The Badland Boyz looking to turn the tide now.

Taryn Turner: This match is a crucial moment for both teams. It's not just about the win; it's about sending a message.

The action intensifies, with both teams showcasing their unique styles. The Avant-Guardians, fueled by the desire for retribution, start gaining the upper hand.

Jack Reynolds: The Avant-Guardians are in control, and they're not letting up.

Taryn Turner: The Badland Boyz might be regretting those sneak attacks right about now.

In a spectacular sequence, Iggy Warp hits a springboard spinning sit-out sleeper slam on Kraig Gorelick. The crowd erupts as TJ Skud rushes in to break up the pin.

Jack Reynolds: Incredible teamwork by The Avant-Guardians!

Taryn Turner: They're making a statement tonight, Jack.

The match continues with high-flying moves, powerful strikes, and intense back-and-forth action. In the end, The Avant-Guardians secure the victory with a combination of Iggy Warp's running single-leg knee strike and TJ Skud's diving knee drop.

Jack Reynolds: The Avant-Guardians get the win! They've successfully defended their turf and sent a clear message to The Badland Boyz.

Taryn Turner: Redemption achieved, Jack. The Avant-Guardians are back on top! What a way to kick off DPW Genesis Episode 3!

The scene transitions to the backstage area where Heather Storm, the DPW Women's Champion, is standing by with an interviewer. The championship belt is draped over her shoulder, and she exudes confidence.

Interviewer: Ladies and gentlemen, I'm here with the Thunder Goddess herself, Heather Storm, who is moments away from defending her DPW Women's Championship against Scarlet Cortez. Heather, how are you feeling heading into this match?

Heather Storm: (smiles) I'm feeling electrified, ready to bring the storm to the ring once again. Scarlet may be claiming to be the Crimson Queen, but tonight, she's stepping into my domain.

Interviewer: Scarlet Cortez has been quite vocal about her intentions to dethrone you and become the new DPW Women's Champion. Any thoughts on her attitude?

Heather Storm: (laughs) Scarlet can talk the talk, but when it comes to walking the walk, she's in for a rude awakening. This championship means everything to me, and I won't let anyone, especially someone like Scarlet, take it away without a fight.

Interviewer: There have been instances of Scarlet getting involved in your matches and attacking other competitors. Does that add any pressure to tonight's title defense?

Heather Storm: (raises an eyebrow) Pressure? No, it just adds fuel to the storm. Scarlet likes to play mind games, but I'm not one to be intimidated. I thrive in the chaos, and tonight, I'll show Scarlet what it truly means to face the Thunder Goddess.

Interviewer: Any final words for Scarlet Cortez before you head to the ring?

Heather Storm: Scarlet, you may be seeing red, but tonight, you'll be feeling the thunder. This championship isn't going anywhere. Prepare for a storm like you've never experienced before.

Heather Storm confidently walks away, leaving the interviewer with a sense of anticipation for the upcoming Women's Championship match.

The backstage area is buzzing with activity as wrestlers prepare for their matches. In this tense atmosphere, J.P. Raine is seen walking down the corridor, focused and determined. Seiko Kano, flanked by the imposing figure of Krystian Kile, stands a few feet away. The atmosphere becomes charged with tension as the two wrestlers cross paths.

J.P. Raine: (nodding at Seiko) Kano.

Seiko Kano: (smirking) Raine.

The two lock eyes for a moment, the history between them adding an extra layer of intensity to the encounter. However, the atmosphere takes an unexpected turn as attention is drawn to the green cross prominently displayed on Seiko's forehead.

J.P. Raine: What the hell happened to you, Kano?

Seiko Kano: (touches the cross on his forehead) Just a little reminder of the darker side of this business. Some people think they can take advantage, but they won't break me.

Seiko's gaze narrows, his eyes reflecting a mix of determination and anger.

Krystian Kile: (leans in) This is a message, Raine. Mess with Kano, and you're messing with me.

J.P. Raine: (smirking) You two really know how to make an impression.

As Seiko and Krystian continue down the hallway, the atmosphere remains charged. The green cross on Seiko's forehead serves as a visible symbol of the challenges wrestlers face both inside and outside the ring. The scene fades as J.P. Raine watches them walk away, contemplating the volatile nature of the wrestling world.

Jack Reynolds: Ladies and gentlemen, we're about to witness a clash of titans as J.P. Raine makes his way to the ring!

Taryn Turner: Raine is known for his resilience, but he's got quite the challenge tonight against the aggressive Seiko Kano and the watchful eye of Krystian Kile.

Sell the kids for food

Weather changes moods

Spring is here again

Reproductive glands

(In Bloom by Nirvana)

The arena dims, and a spotlight focuses on the entrance ramp. The thumping beat of "In Bloom" by Nirvana echoes through the arena as J.P. Raine emerges from behind the curtain.

Jack Reynolds: Raine looks focused tonight, Taryn. He knows what's at stake in this match.

Taryn Turner: No doubt, Jack. He's facing a Seiko Kano who's tapped into a new level of aggression. This won't be an easy bout.

He's the one

Who likes all our pretty songs

And he likes to sing along

And he likes to shoot his gun

But he knows not what it means

Knows not what it means

And I say he's the one

Who likes all our pretty songs

And he likes to sing along

And he likes to shoot his gun

But he knows not what it means

Knows not what it means

And I say yeah

J.P. Raine strides down the ramp, acknowledging the cheers from the audience. He slaps hands with fans at ringside, soaking in the energy.

Jack Reynolds: Raine has a connection with the DPW Universe. They've been behind him every step of the way.

Taryn Turner: But tonight, he's up against a different Seiko Kano. And let's not forget about Krystian Kile on the outside.

J.P. Raine climbs the ring steps and enters between the ropes. The camera captures the determination in his eyes as he awaits the challenge that lies ahead.

Jack Reynolds: Raine is ready for war. Let's see how he handles the storm that Seiko Kano and Krystian Kile are bringing.

Taryn Turner: The stakes are high tonight, Jack. Raine needs to be at the top of his game.

God, bless us everyone

We're a broken people living under loaded gun

And it can't be outfought

It can't be outdone

It can't be outmatched

It can't be outrun, no!

(The Catalyst by Linkin Park)

The lights flicker, and the intense opening chords of "The Catalyst" by Linkin Park fill the arena. The crowd's cheers turn into a mix of anticipation and awe as Seiko Kano, flanked by Krystian Kile, steps onto the stage.

Jack Reynolds: Here comes Seiko Kano, and he's brought some backup in the form of Krystian Kile.

Taryn Turner: Kano looks more determined than ever, Jack. That green cross on his forehead is an eerie sight.

God, bless us everyone

We're a broken people living under loaded gun

And it can't be outfought

It can't be outdone

It can't be outmatched

It can't be outrun, no!

Seiko Kano stands at the top of the ramp, his eyes locked on the ring. Krystian Kile stands ominously by his side.

Jack Reynolds: Seiko Kano has undergone a transformation, and Krystian Kile seems to be a driving force behind it.

Taryn Turner: Raine better be prepared. This won't be your typical matchup.

Seiko Kano and Krystian Kile begin their descent down the ramp, the atmosphere in the arena thick with tension. The camera captures the intensity in Kano's eyes as he prepares to face J.P. Raine.

The crowd is on the edge of their seats as J.P. Raine and Seiko Kano step into the ring for their highly anticipated match. The bell rings, and the tension is palpable. Seiko Kano, flanked by the imposing figure of Krystian Kile, shows a newfound aggression from the opening bell.

Jack Reynolds: This match has been brewing for weeks, Taryn. It looks like Seiko Kano is bringing a different level of intensity tonight.

Taryn Turner: No doubt, Jack. Having Krystian Kile by his side seems to have lit a fire under Seiko. Let's see if Raine can weather this storm.

The match starts with a fierce lock-up, but Seiko quickly gains the upper hand, driving Raine into the corner. Krystian Kile watches with an intense focus from the outside. Seiko's offense is relentless—powerful strikes, ruthless grapples, and a general demeanor that screams determination.

Jack Reynolds: Seiko is showing a side we haven't seen before. That green cross on his forehead seems to symbolize more than just a warning.

Taryn Turner: Absolutely, Jack. It's like he's tapped into a new reservoir of aggression. And with Kile at ringside, Raine is in for a tough night.

J.P. Raine, known for his resilience, fights back with everything he has. The two exchange brutal strikes, neither willing to back down. Seiko, however, seems fueled by a deeper motivation.

Jack Reynolds: Raine is getting a taste of the new Seiko Kano tonight. This match has become personal, and it's clear Kano is fighting with a sense of purpose.

Taryn Turner: And don't forget the ever-watchful Krystian Kile on the outside. He's a game-changer in this equation.

As the match reaches its climax, Seiko Kano delivers a devastating finishing move, leaving Raine sprawled on the mat. The crowd watches in awe as Seiko, with a look of determination, secures the victory.

Jack Reynolds: What a match! Seiko Kano has sent a message loud and clear, and Krystian Kile played a significant role in the outcome.

Taryn Turner: The landscape in DPW is shifting, Jack. The addition of Kile has elevated Seiko Kano to a whole new level. Raine better watch his back going forward.

The camera captures Seiko Kano standing tall in the ring, his gaze unwavering. Krystian Kile joins him, and together, they exit the arena, leaving a lasting impression on the DPW Universe.

Jack Reynolds: Welcome back, folks! It's time for our Women's Championship match! Heather Storm, the Thunder Goddess, defending her title against the Crimson Queen, Scarlet Cortez!

Taryn Turner: The atmosphere is electric, Jack! Both these women bring unique styles to the ring. Let's see who comes out on top!

I am woman

I am (I am) woman (woman)

I am (I am) woman (woman)

I'm a woman, I'm a woman, yes I am

Ain't nobody else can do it like we can

Said I am (I am) woman (woman)

I am (I am) woman (woman)

I'm a woman, I'm a woman, yes I am

Ain't nobody else can do it quite like, like we can

(I Am Woman by Jordin Sparks)

The arena darkens as the sound of thunder rumbles through the speakers. "I Am Woman" by Jordin Sparks kicks in, and the crowd erupts as Heather Storm emerges, embodying the essence of a thunderstorm.

Jack Reynolds: What a presence! Heather Storm truly is the Electric Radiance.

Taryn Turner: And tonight, she's defending that Women's Championship with everything she's got. The Thunder Goddess looks ready for battle.

It ain't easy walkin' in stilettos

But somebody gotta do it

Spend a day in my shoes

Then see what the hell I go through

It's so rigorous

Doing what I do

Always on point

Always on cue

Life's so hectic

Call it a zoo

Think you understand

If you only knew

Heather Storm confidently struts down the ramp, acknowledging the cheers from the DPW Universe. She interacts with fans, giving high fives along the way.

Jack Reynolds: Heather Storm has been an incredible champion, bringing a storm of excitement to DPW.

Taryn Turner: But can she weather the storm that is Scarlet Cortez? We're about to find out.

Heather Storm reaches the ring, blowing a kiss to the crowd. She climbs the apron, shaking her hips as she enters the ring.

Jack Reynolds: The champ is here, and she's ready for a fight!

What's got you so jumpy?

Why can't you sit still, yeah?

Like gasoline you want to pump me

And leave me when you get your fill, yeah

Every time I touch you, you get hot

I want to make love, you never stop

Come up for air you pull me to the floor

What's been going on in that head of yours

(Unskinny Bop by Poison)

The lights shift to a deep red hue as "Unskinny Bop" by Poison blares through the arena. Scarlet Cortez, draped in red, makes her grand entrance, flaunting her Crimson Queen persona.

Taryn Turner: Scarlet Cortez exudes confidence, Jack. She's out here to claim that Women's Championship.

Jack Reynolds: A formidable challenger indeed, but Heather Storm won't go down without a fight.

Unskinny bop

Just blows me away, yeah

Unskinny bop, bop

All night and day, yeah

Unskinny bop, bop, bop, bop

She just loves to play

Unskinny bop nothin' more to say

Scarlet Cortez confidently strides down the ramp, accompanied by a red and maroon feather boa. She takes her time, reveling in the audience's mixed reaction.

Taryn Turner: Cortez is no stranger to mind games, and she's looking to play them tonight.

Scarlet Cortez enters the ring, unapologetically showcasing her crimson-clad persona. The intensity in the arena builds as both competitors lock eyes.

Jack Reynolds: The stage is set, Taryn! Women's Championship on the line. It's about to get fierce!

The referee holds up the Women's Championship, signifying what's at stake. The crowd buzzes with anticipation as Heather Storm and Scarlet Cortez stand on opposite corners, ready for battle.

Jack Reynolds: Ladies and gentlemen, it's time for our Women's Championship match! Heather Storm defending against Scarlet Cortez!

Taryn Turner: This is going to be explosive, Jack. Two fierce competitors, each with their own unique style.

The referee signals for the bell, and the match is underway. Heather Storm and Scarlet Cortez circle each other, eyes locked in determination.

Jack Reynolds: And here we go! The Thunder Goddess against the Crimson Queen!

Heather Storm takes the initiative, lunging forward with a quick dropkick, but Scarlet Cortez sidesteps, avoiding the attack.

Taryn Turner: Quick start by Storm, but Cortez showing her agility early on.

Scarlet Cortez capitalizes, delivering a series of rapid kicks to Heather Storm's midsection. She follows up with a swinging neckbreaker.

Jack Reynolds: Cortez looking to gain control early in this match.

Scarlet Cortez taunts the crowd, reveling in the mixed reactions. Meanwhile, Heather Storm gets back on her feet, showing resilience.

Taryn Turner: The Crimson Queen seems to be enjoying every moment of this, Jack.

Heather Storm, with a burst of energy, counters Scarlet's next move with a jaw-dropping spinebuster! The crowd roars in approval.

Jack Reynolds: What a counter by the Thunder Goddess! She's not backing down.

Heather Storm seizes the momentum, executing a perfect Thunder Pressure (Full Nelson Sit-Out Rear Mat Slam). The impact echoes through the arena.

Taryn Turner: Thunder Pressure connects! Storm is on fire!

Heather Storm goes for the cover.

Jack Reynolds: Could this be it?

One... Two...

Taryn Turner: Cortez kicks out!

Scarlet Cortez manages to kick out just in time. Heather Storm, undeterred, keeps the pressure on.

Jack Reynolds: This is championship action at its finest!

The match continues with both women giving their all. Scarlet Cortez fights back with her own arsenal of high-impact moves, but Heather Storm showcases her resilience.

Taryn Turner: Back and forth, Jack! These women are leaving it all in the ring.

Suddenly, Scarlet Cortez, showing her cunning side, uses the ropes for leverage during a pin attempt.

Jack Reynolds: The ref caught that! Cortez trying to bend the rules.

The referee intervenes, preventing Scarlet Cortez from gaining an unfair advantage. The match intensifies, each near fall raising the anticipation in the arena.

Taryn Turner: The championship is hanging in the balance, Jack!

In the final moments of the match, Heather Storm unleashes her finishing move, Storm Warning (Modified Reverse STO), securing the victory.

Jack Reynolds: Storm Warning connects! It's over!

The referee counts the pin.

Taryn Turner: Heather Storm retains!

The crowd erupts in cheers as Heather Storm celebrates her hard-fought victory. The referee hands her the Women's Championship.

Jack Reynolds: What a match! Heather Storm proving why she's the DPW Women's Champion.

Heather Storm raises the title high, acknowledging the cheers from the crowd. Scarlet Cortez, frustrated, retreats from the ring.

Taryn Turner: Cortez gave it her all, but tonight, the Thunder Goddess stands tall!

The scene fades as Heather Storm continues her celebration, the Women's Championship firmly in her grasp.

Jack Reynolds: Ladies and gentlemen, brace yourselves for a legal showdown in the ring! The Loudmouthed Lawyer, Howard Allenbach, is set to face the enigmatic messiah, Krystian Kile.

Taryn Turner: This is going to be a unique clash of styles, Jack. The attorney versus the brainwashing messiah.

You came, you saw

Fortune

I'm melting for you much

Just flesh and blood

When you whisper

Those words in my ears

You wrap these chains around my heart

A thousand fears just disappear

You know so well how to break my heart

(Sweet Lies by Tygers of Pan Tang)

The crowd watches with curiosity as Howard Allenbach, carrying his black briefcase, makes his way to the ring.

Jack Reynolds: Here comes Howard Allenbach, the attorney at law. Always ready to fight his battles inside and outside the courtroom.

So keep telling the sweet lies

Keep telling the sweet lies

I can make believe we'll never disagree

Keep on tellin' me

Keep on tellin' the sweet lies

Tellin' me, yeah

Howard Allenbach enters the ring, confidently flaunting his legal prowess. He opens his briefcase, revealing legal documents and, perhaps, a few tricks up his sleeve.

Taryn Turner: Allenbach is known for using that briefcase as a weapon, Jack. Let's see if he brings his legal acumen into the ring tonight.

Reach out and touch faith!

(Personal Jesus by Marilyn Manson)

Suddenly, the eerie sounds of "Personal Jesus" by Marilyn Manson fill the arena, and the atmosphere takes a dark turn. Krystian Kile, accompanied by his followers, emerges from the shadows.

Jack Reynolds: And here comes the All-Seeing Messiah, Krystian Kile. His presence alone sends shivers down the spines of everyone in the arena.

Your own personal Jesus

Someone to hear your prayers, someone who cares

Your own personal Jesus

Someone to hear your prayers, someone who's there

Krystian Kile, with his green-dyed hair and followers flanking him, walks down the ramp. The audience watches in a mixture of awe and trepidation.

Taryn Turner: Kile's methods are unorthodox, to say the least. Let's see how his brainwashing tactics play out in this match.

The two competitors stand in the ring, Howard Allenbach looking brash and confident, while Krystian Kile exudes an unsettling calmness.

Jack Reynolds: The bell rings, and this match is underway. Let's see who will come out on top in this clash of egos.

The match unfolds with Howard Allenbach using his legal prowess to outmaneuver Krystian Kile. Kile, however, proves to be a formidable opponent, showcasing his unorthodox wrestling style.

Taryn Turner: It's like watching a legal drama unfold in the ring, Jack. Allenbach is trying to use every trick in the book.

Suddenly, the tide turns as Krystian Kile's followers create a distraction at ringside.

Jack Reynolds: Kile's followers are getting involved! This could change the course of the match.

Howard Allenbach seizes the opportunity, grabbing his black briefcase. He approaches Krystian Kile, and the two seem to exchange words.

Taryn Turner: What's going on here? It looks like Allenbach is... offering something to Kile?

Suddenly, Krystian Kile nods in agreement, and the two shake hands. The crowd is in disbelief.

Jack Reynolds: Did Howard Allenbach just bribe Krystian Kile? What is going on?

As the match continues, it becomes clear that Howard Allenbach has struck some sort of deal with Krystian Kile.

Taryn Turner: This is unprecedented, Jack. It seems Allenbach has found a way to manipulate Kile to secure a victory.

In the final moments of the match, Howard Allenbach hits his finishing move, Objection Overruled (Forward Russian Legsweep), and goes for the pin.

Jack Reynolds: Allenbach with the cover! This could be it.

The referee counts the pin.

Taryn Turner: One... Two... Three! Howard Allenbach wins!

The bell rings, and Howard Allenbach's hand is raised in victory. Krystian Kile, seemingly satisfied with the outcome, stands alongside him.

Jack Reynolds: I can't believe what we just witnessed. Allenbach managed to outsmart not just his opponent but the enigmatic messiah himself.

Taryn Turner: This alliance between Allenbach and Kile raises so many questions, Jack. What kind of deal was struck here?

The scene fades as Howard Allenbach and Krystian Kile exit the ring together, leaving the audience in suspense and confusion.

Jack Reynolds: Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to this special interview segment here on DPW Genesis. I'm Jack Reynolds, and I have the pleasure of sitting down with two of DPW's top competitors, the Technical British wrestler Reynold Weiss and the high-flying sensation Benji Raptor, who are set to face each other for the DPW World Heavyweight Championship.

The crowd erupts with anticipation as Jack Reynolds welcomes Reynold Weiss and Benji Raptor to the interview set.

Jack Reynolds: Gentlemen, thank you for joining me tonight. This matchup is creating a lot of buzz among DPW fans. Reynold, you've been a dominant force in DPW, and now you find yourself in a championship match against Benji Raptor. How are you preparing for this crucial bout?

Reynold Weiss adjusts the DPW World Heavyweight Championship belt on his shoulder before responding.

Reynold Weiss: Jack, first and foremost, allow me to say that it's about time DPW recognizes true talent. As for Benji here, he's a high-flyer, agile and unpredictable. But Jack, I've been around the block. I've faced all kinds, and I've yet to find someone who can truly outclass me in that ring.

Jack Reynolds: Strong words, Reynold. Benji, your journey in DPW has been nothing short of spectacular. What are your thoughts on facing Reynold Weiss for the DPW World Heavyweight Championship?

Benji Raptor, with an air of confidence, responds.

Benji Raptor: Jack, I've dreamt about this moment since I first stepped into a wrestling ring. Reynold, you're a seasoned veteran, and I respect that. But it's time for a new era, and I believe that era starts with me holding that championship high above my head.

The intensity in the room rises as the two competitors exchange glares. Jack Reynolds steers the conversation towards the dynamics between the two.

Jack Reynolds: There's no denying the differences in your wrestling styles. Reynold, you're known for your technical prowess, while Benji, you bring a high-flying, dynamic element. How do you plan on countering each other's strengths?

Reynold Weiss: Jack, wrestling is an art, and I am a master of it. Benji may fly high, but every flight has its turbulence. I'll ground him, expose the weaknesses, and prove why I am the rightful DPW World Heavyweight Champion.

Benji Raptor: Respectfully, Reynold, you might be a master, but I'm a revolutionary. I bring something different to the table. The unpredictable, the uncontainable. And at DPW Genesis, I'll show everyone why the sky is the limit for Benji Raptor.

The tension in the room is palpable as the interview nears its end.

Jack Reynolds: Strong words from both competitors. DPW fans, get ready for a clash of styles and a battle for supremacy at DPW Genesis. Reynold Weiss defends his DPW World Heavyweight Championship against Benji Raptor. Thank you, gentlemen, for joining me. May the best man win.

The camera fades out as the anticipation for the upcoming championship match intensifies among DPW fans.

What we do is what we do

What we do is what we do

What we do is what we do

What we do is what we do

(What We Do by Devo)

The arena is charged with energy as New Heights makes their way to the ring with their playful antics, Ty-Nee riding atop Hyooj's shoulders. The crowd erupts in laughter as the goofy duo, The Vertically Opposite Companions, takes center stage.

Jack Reynolds: Here comes New Heights, the Short and Tall Goofballs! They've been entertaining the DPW Universe with their unique blend of comedy and athleticism.

Broken bones, broken hearts

Stripped down and torn apart

A little bit of rust, I'm still runnin'

(Still Unbroken by Lynyrd Skynyrd)

New Heights playfully interacts with the fans, making goofy faces and gestures. The atmosphere shifts as the menacing theme of The Dixie-Landers, The Savage Southerners, fills the arena. Andy Slate and Gus Lockhart march to the ring with a hostile demeanor, the Confederate flag designs on their attire catching the eye.

Taryn Turner: The Dixie-Landers are here, and they don't look like they're in the mood for laughs. These Southern boys mean business.

The referee signals for the bell, and the match begins. Ty-Nee and Andy Slate start for their respective teams. The size difference is evident, with Ty-Nee standing at 5'8" and Andy Slate at 5'11".

Jack Reynolds: Ty-Nee trying to use his agility, but Andy Slate catches him with a powerful Inverted Atomic Drop!

Gus Lockhart eagerly tags in, and both Dixie-Landers deliver a Stereo Rapid Fire Stomp to Ty-Nee in the corner. The crowd boos as Gus Lockhart continues the assault.

Taryn Turner: The Dixie-Landers showcasing their aggressive style. New Heights needs to find a way to turn the tide.

After enduring punishment, Ty-Nee creates an opening with a well-executed Tilt-A-Whirl Armbar Takedown, tagging in the towering Hyooj. The crowd roars as Hyooj enters, showcasing his 6'10" frame.

Jack Reynolds: Here comes the big man, and he's cleaning house! A Gorilla Press into a Falling Powerslam!

Hyooj uses his height advantage to dominate Gus Lockhart. However, The Dixie-Landers prove resilient, countering with their Southern grit and brawling tactics.

Taryn Turner: The Dixie-Landers are relentless. They're not letting Hyooj's size intimidate them.

The match reaches its climax with chaos in and out of the ring. New Heights attempts their finishing move, Height and Seek, but Andy Slate intervenes, breaking up the combination. In the end, The Dixie-Landers execute their devastating finisher, To Live and Die in Dixie, for the victory.

Jack Reynolds: The Dixie-Landers secure the win with that brutal double-team finisher. New Heights put up a fight, but the Southern boys were just too much to handle.

The Dixie-Landers celebrate their triumph, reveling in the boos from the crowd. New Heights regroups, vowing to come back stronger.

Taryn Turner: The Dixie-Landers make a statement tonight. DPW better be on notice.

As The Dixie-Landers exit, their hostile presence lingers in the arena, leaving the DPW Universe with a taste of Southern aggression.

I know I suck already

You don't even have to tell me

I'm guilty

I feel guilty all the time

I did everything you thought

I only stopped 'cause I got cought

And I'm guilty

I feel guilty all the time

(Guilty by ALL)

The arena pulses with anticipation as the Main Event is about to unfold. Reynold Weiss, the cunning and underhanded champion, steps into the spotlight with his theme "Guilty" blaring through the speakers. The crowd showers him with boos as he arrogantly taunts the audience from the turnbuckle.

Jack Reynolds: Reynold Weiss, the Charlatan, has made quite a name for himself with his technical prowess and his willingness to bend the rules. Tonight, he defends his DPW World Heavyweight Championship.

Well they say that we are tragic

And they say we're born to lose

You're the misfit, I'm the sinner,

You're the heathen, I'm the fool

But today you'll be the master or the slave,

It's up to you

Or my beautiful disaster take me anywhere you choose

(World On Fire by Slash ft. Myles Kennedy)

The atmosphere shifts dramatically as the energetic entrance theme "World On Fire" announces the arrival of the flamboyant and flashy Benji Raptor. The fans erupt in cheers as Benji struts down the ramp, soaking in the adoration.

Taryn Turner: And here comes the Fundamental, Benji Raptor! He's ready to bring the action and show why he's deserving of that DPW World Heavyweight Championship.

The referee signals for the bell, and the Main Event is underway. Reynold Weiss and Benji Raptor lock eyes, both determined to emerge victorious.

Jack Reynolds: This is the clash we've been waiting for! The Charlatan against the Fundamental for the most prestigious title in DPW!

The match sees a blend of technical prowess and high-flying maneuvers. Reynold Weiss employs his calculated and cunning style, using underhanded tactics to gain an advantage.

Taryn Turner: Reynold Weiss wasting no time resorting to his bag of tricks. He's a master manipulator in that ring.

Benji Raptor, however, showcases his flashy and fundamental wrestling style, countering with a series of rapid strikes and impressive aerial moves.

Jack Reynolds: Benji Raptor is all about the fundamentals, but don't let the flamboyance fool you; he can bring the fight to anyone!

The climax of the match unfolds with both competitors giving their all. The crowd is on their feet, invested in every twist and turn.

Taryn Turner: These two are leaving it all in the ring for the DPW World Heavyweight Championship. What a contest!

Suddenly, as Benji Raptor prepares for his signature move, Reynold Weiss seizes the opportunity and hits him with a brass knuckle-clad fist behind the referee's back.

Jack Reynolds: Oh, come on! Reynold Weiss with the brass knuckles, and the referee didn't see it!

Despite the underhanded tactics, Benji Raptor valiantly kicks out of the pin. The match continues, but Reynold Weiss struggles to maintain control.

Taryn Turner: Benji Raptor showing incredible resilience. He won't go down without a fight!

In a surprising turn of events, Benji Raptor counters Reynold Weiss's Royal Migraine with a quick roll-up, securing the victory.

Jack Reynolds: Unbelievable! Benji Raptor with the quick thinking, and he's done it! We have a new DPW World Heavyweight Champion!

The arena explodes with cheers as Benji Raptor celebrates his hard-earned victory. The Fundamental has triumphed over the Charlatan, capturing the DPW World Heavyweight Championship.

Taryn Turner: What a turn of events! Benji Raptor is now the face of DPW, holding the most coveted title in the company.

As Benji Raptor raises the championship belt high, confetti falls from the rafters, and the DPW Universe roars in approval. The reign of the Fundamental begins.

Jack Reynolds: A truly historic night for DPW! Benji Raptor has etched his name in the annals of professional wrestling. What a Main Event!