Lucia Sycroin © vs. Evelyn Cano- NCW Spirit Championship

Evelyn Cano enters the SSE Hydro with soft fanfare from the Glasgow audience on hand. She still is a new acquaintance to the NCW fans and aside from her month long struggle with the House family doesn't have much to boast about in the land of carnage. If she ever intends to build a impactful career in NCW, she needs something around her waist and quick. And that needs to be the Spirit Championship. The problem is that belt is currently in the hands of the stoic and terrifying Sycroin known as Lucia. The lackluster response may have to also do with the fact that many people have doubts already that Lucia will ever lose the Spirit Championship, and maybe its out of this cynical view as to why she gets more fanfare then Evelyn.

When the bell sounds Evelyn doesn't waste a second and immediately goes on the offensive. She hopes to catch Lucia off-guard and knock the wind out of her before she knew what even hit her. Lucia is forced to retreat to a corner but is soon able to get back on even footing with Evelyn. Evelyn becomes hiptossed twice to either corner of the ring but refuses to stay down to her feet, firing back with fists but is snuffed out repeatedly.

A Irish whip by Lucia is reversed into an arm drag, Evelyn drops her elbow quickly upon Lucia's arm. She whips Lucia into the corner but eats Lucia's boot. The Sycroin however is now favoring a ligament that Evelyn can target. She arm drags Lucia again and this time tries to pull it into some sort of armbar that really doesn't go anywhere. But Lucia ensures that Evelyn never can get out of her grasp, consistently batting her away and head or shoulder first into the stiff turnbuckles.

Lucia takes her eyes off of Evelyn for too long at one point, throwing her toward the ropes and thinking she was dumped to the floor rushed back for a attempt at a dive…only to take the brunt of a springboard forearm smash! Kip-up, and Evelyn goes for the Three Amigos…

Uno…

….

Dos…

But Lucia blocks the third, breaking free only to take a kick to the stomach. She becomes acquainted with the canvas thanks to Evelyn's Livin' La Vida Diva (Handstand Tilt-A-Whirl Takedown). Evelyn locks the hands around Lucia's waist…

Tres!

Evelyn ensures she capitalizes on the Three Amigas by further battering Lucia, holding off her multiple physical protests. She final has Lucia set for the Latina Splash….

But Lucia Gets The Knees Up, Jabbing Evelyn's Ribs On Impact!

It's a crushing knock back for the Latina Diva indeed, but Lucia isn't capable of fully achieving the win off of this. She tries twice in quick succession to get a pinfall but each time Evelyn forces herself to lift her shoulder off of the canvas. Evelyn soon endures endless cheap shots, little moves that look to cause fatigue to a joint of ligament. But Evelyn catches a break by rolling out from under a guillotine leg drop, causing Lucia to land tailbone first on the canvas without a opponent's body to take the impact. Evelyn looks to be drained, seething with every breath. She cuts Lucia down flat with a running slide kick, and THIS time hits the Latina Splash!

1…

2…

2.99, Lucia delays Evelyn's dreams.

Evelyn continues the next few minutes trying to batter Lucia further. The Sycroin was not having any of it however and continually thought back. Evelyn was rushing toward Lucia at one moment trying to deliver a clothesline but soon had the lights knocked out for a moment thanks to a sudden, snap like big boot…the best one could call the move at least. Evelyn was further dazed afterwards and though she would try her best to block Lucia's approaches, she soon fell victim to Kiss & Torment for the win!

Danny Phantom & Tucker Foley vs. Frozen Asylum ©- NCW World Tag Team Championship

Danny & Tucker were fuming with the lopsided situation they were in. Sure, its 2 v 2. But Not only are they facing the most dominate tag team in NCW history, but there having to contend with the 10,000 strong firmly behind the champions. To hell with Streak's rules to try and keep order in matches, this was a complete car crash…in a good way. Jason & David were powerbombing and duplexing their opponents onto the canvas, onto the ropes, onto the ramp, and onto the concrete floor! Danny was busted open and it seemed that this match was going to be short and sweet for Glasgow. But things grew interesting when the tables came out. Everyone was expecting it, and it seemed that the TRS were going to lack the tag titles still after the night…

….

BUT RENTON, BRAD CARBUNKLE & MAKO ALL THREE JUMPED JASON FROM BEHIND JUST BEFORE PERFORMING THE AWESOME BOMB OFF THE TOP TURNBUCKLE! Crowd hissed and booed at the blatant interference that was allowed to transpire. David tried to save his partner but to no avail has he too soon succumbed to the 3-on-1 assault, that become 5-on-1 once Tucker & Danny joined in. A table was set up Tucker on the outside…David was forced onto it….and Tucker & Danny POWERBOMBED Jason Through David, Through The Table!...David, Who Was At This Point The Legal Man….Pulled In And Pinned! The Crowd By This Point At Become Jaded, As Danny & Tucker Were The Ones Standing Tall….Well…Actually Being Held Tall By Their TRS Insurance Factors, But With The Tag Team Gold Around Their Shoulders! Tucker & Danny were the new NCW World Tag Team Champions….whether the crowd liked it or not.

Selena Richardson vs. Tsubaki Nakatsukasa ©- NCW World Women's Championship

The hard camera gives up a angular view toward the stage which is at one moment in its blue and white configuration. We can see the screen on the left side of the X with the face of the champion, the challenger displayed on the opposite titanron. The crowd's volume is caked over by the muffling sound of a microphone being switched live.

[She's A Killer Queeeeeeeen!]

[Gunpowder & Gelatin!]

[Dynamite With A Laser Beam!]

It's the iconic chorus of "Killer Queen" that surprisingly fills everyone's hears. But its not obviously not the harmonization of 4 iconic Brits, but rather that being the cover harmonization of 4 Aussies (5 Seconds Of Summer). Which of course leaves the Glasgow Faithful confused as it is a tune never to have been heard in The Land of Carnage before. The arena is bathed in pink and white. The pink becomes consumed by a ruby shade before the lights fade out completely in the building.

[She Keeps A Moet Et Chandon, In Her Pretty Cabinet.]

White strobes flicker to the tempo of the finger snaps…

['Let Them Eat Cake' She Says, Just Like Marie Antoinette]

[A Built-In Remedy, For Kruschev & Kennedy]

The silhouette of a female figure appears light up in front of a white canvas that has become draped down in front of the curtain covering the guerilla position…

[At Anytime An Invitation, You Can't Decline]

[Caviar & Cigarettes, Well Versed In Etiquette]

[Extraordinarily Nice]

[She's A Killer Queeeeeeeen]

An eruption of red and white strobes fluctuating as fast as heartbeats consumes the interior of the SSE Hydro, the curtain is yanked up to the ceiling to reveal The Auburn Beauty clad in a shiny persimmon variation of her Kail Gim-esque two piece, with black boots reaching up to her knees. She begins to make her walk to the squared circle admits a sea of split reactions.

[Gunpowder & Gelatin]

[Dynamite With A Laser Beam]

[Guaranteed To Blow You Mind….ANYTIME!]

[Recommended At A Price, Insatiable An Appetite]

[Wanna Tryyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy?!]

"Tonight Shall Be The Coronation Of Our NEW Queen! Or should I say….Killer Queen…he-he, see what I did there. See what I did there." Bennett annoying proclaimed, purposefully lingering on that last detail till it bores deep with the skulls of his co-workers and home audience alike.

"Yes…yes we get it Bennett…..good for you…." Critic deadpans.

"….Ignoring you annoyance, Selena Richardson comes into Glasgow tonight putting all of her cards on the table. She has day after day cried to the heavens about her excellence, about being the cream of the crop, about having both the looks & abilities that all women wish to have…at least in her ego inflated brain. Two outcomes can occur tonight. A) She fails to capture the gold and her ego deflates like a balloon…"

"ORRR option B) She wins gold and destroys the last bastions of the old guard of our women's division. Completely revitalizing NCW's legitimacy and giving new light to a championship that once was one of the most prized in the FWM that is now a hunk of plastic you can pick up at K-Mart." Bennett decrees.

"That's false." Critic snaps back.

"False? Its Not, Selena's-"

"No, No, it's false…K-Mart's dead!"

"Oh….right…"

Selena dips to slide through the ropes, softly rotating with arms held open wide toward the audiences. Facing her few loyal faithful that can be heard spread out sporadically in the SSE Hydro, but are almost entirely made silent by the majority who boo the Auburn Beauty. The music begins to subside, as the house lights are briefly restored to the venue. Selena has a poker face that masks whatever her true emotions are at this moment. Probably determined, ego fueled optimism about her odds, yet a inkling of nervousness. She begins backing up into the red corner, hoping to calm nerves back leaning back against the turnbuckle and letting her arms rest upon the top strand.

Three rapid bursts of guitar & drums rip through the audio system of the SSE Hydro. The lights go dark again as the crowd perks up. Gold & Silver illumination pulsates across the interior walls and the faces of the audience. The Nathan Sharp cover of "Resonance" is playing, announcing the arrival of the defending champion.

[Two Become One, Our Souls Have Been Connected]

[A Bond That's Stronger Than Words]

[And Now In Sync We Scream, Our Fates Will Come Together]

[And It Will Not Go Unheard]

Cut to the POV of the cameraman at the mouth of the entry way. Tsubaki rushes out through the curtain and pauses, taken aback by the scope and sound of the crowd that is unheard of for the company she wears a belt for.

"When Tsubaki Won The Championship In April, Outlasting 20 Other Women In A Rumble Match, She Was Taken Aback Just Like She Is Tonight. She had always been seen as the 'other' women wrestler. Had been here nearly as long as Katara, Jazz and…..known collectively as the NCW Female Four. She has made the priority of her reign be that of giving everyone a shot at the gold. She was defending it weekly, stating that she had to prove to herself that she was indeed worthy of World Women's Championship...then Selena, using Sweet Diva, consistently targeted Tsubaki throughout much of May, meticulously hoping to break Tsubaki down physically and mentally. She was even going as far as to putting those who accepted Tsubaki's Open Challenges into the hospital like Sapphire Birch. Tonight Tsubaki will have the ultimate test to prove her validation of being champion." Joey declares.

"Note the tape around Tsubaki's knees. Those have been the targets of the Sophisticated Beauty. With the knees revoked from Tsubaki's control, she will be unable of capitalizing on the Starbreaker." Critic states.

"If Selena wants to she can win this match by just going for some type of kneebar or the figure four early! Tsubaki is done for tonight! Here in Glasgow is where Tsubaki & the old guard of NCW die!" Bennett exclaims.

Tsubaki was at this point hurrying though the tight confinement of the ringside area, smacking the open palms of a variety of onlookers leaning over the guard rails. She gallops up from floor to ring apron on hard camera side of the ring before leap frogging over the top rope and into the ring. Her face tighten up for a brief moment upon impact but quickly returns to a jubilant smile. Her theme music begins to fade into the audio of the NCW Faithful as the house lights are restored to the building.

"Ladies & Gentlemen, the following bout is scheduled for one fall (ONE FALL!) with a 60 minute time limit. It is for the NCW World Women's Championship! Your official for the contest is John Finnegan (BOO!)…Introducing first in the red corner, the challenger. Hailing from Albany, New York, she weighed in tonight at 121 lbs. She is the Auburn Beauty….this…is…Selena Richardson!" Holo announces to the most intriguing of reactions the entire night. Indeed boos galore for Selena but there was a noticeable sound of support from some in the Hydro tonight.

"Her opponent, wrestling out of the blue corner…she hails from the DMWA. Weighing in tonight at 116 lbs. She is the defending NCW World Women's Champion….This Is Tsubaki Nakatsukasa!" Holo announces before departing the ring.

Finnegan retrieves the championship belt from Tsubaki, who relinquished it softly. Selena is given a preview of what could be as Finnegan holds to gold in front of her before raising the championship in the air for everyone to see. The championship is displayed on a small stand that props it up on the time keeper's table. We get a up close shot of its gold center plate before fading to a wide shot from the hard camera of the entire arena. The camera quickly tightens its sight around the ring proper as the bell sounded. Tsubaki made takes a walk to the center of the ring, but has to quickly sidestep as a eager Selena rushes and dives for an attempted chop block toward a leg.

"And Selena wasting no time, trying to take out one of Tsubaki's knees. She's already smelling blood." Joey states.

Selena quickly gets back to her feet, Tsubaki trying to get as much distance between her and her challenger. She lets Selena come after her again. Selena has her sights set on the knees and dives low, Tsubaki floats over the top. Selena yanks herself back to the feet and immediately takes a running kick to the jaw! Selena is forced against her will to pick up high speeds via a irish whip across the length of the ring. She slouched in the upper right hand corner of the ring, Tsubaki recoiling for attack across the ring.

"Selena's is blinded by ambition!" Critic exclaims.

"Tsubaki's taking off…!" Joey shouts…

As Selena Was Playing Possum, Darting Out Of The Target Finder! Tsubaki is quick enough to hit the brakes, spins around 180 with kick off from turnbuckle, only to be chopped in the collarbone by Selena!

"Get Her, Selena, Beat Her Chest Till Its Red!" Bennett shouts.

Selena whips Tsubaki back across the ring, or more like starts the motions of before tripping her up immediately and trying a leg drop over the back of the neck. Tsubaki has enough wit left in the brain to roll out from under and scurries away into the red corner. Selena's quick advances are delayed by a shoot kick to the gut before following it up with a twisting hammerlock. Selena tries to unspin herself out of the lock but instead has her neck crashing upon the canvas from a hammerlock suplex.

o0o

"Selena's still got the chair in hand….what is she….she leaving?" Joey asks as indeed the Auburn Beauty was heading back up the ramp.

"Well maybe she broke a sweat. She got to get her makeup fixed back up." Critic sarcastically states as Tsubaki is just starting to come to. Selena is at the far end of the aisle, nearly back in the curtain…

….

AS SHE STARTS RACING DOWN THE RAMP!

"SELENA'S GONNA COLLAPSE TSUBAKI'S SKULL WITH THE CHAIR!" Bennett hollered, crowd building with anticipation s Selena RUSHED TOWARD TSUBAKI, FULL HEAD OF STEAM FROM THE LARGE LENGTH OF RAMP TO COVER…

Only….too….freeze….dropping the chair and merely slapping her across the face, everyone fuming at the let down.

"Well of course. A b*** slap. Why would be believe Selena would suddenly go hardcore now?" Joey asked disappointed.

o0o

Tsubaki appears to be dazed, slouching over the top rope. Selena can be heard shouting down at Holo, Stephen & the time keeper to clear the scene.

"Selena's getting everyone the hell out of dodge….what's going to do now?" Joey asked as the Auburn Beauty was tracing backwards across the ring, till she felt the ropes on the far end brush against her back. She rushes across the mat, lifting left boot at the last second…

AND GETS NOTHING BUT THE ROPE, TSUBAKI GRAPPLES THE LEG …

HOOKS THE HEAD

..

LIFTS HER OVER THE TOP….

AND SELENA'S SPIN BOWS OVER THE STEEL BARRICADE'S RIM AFTER GETTING LAUNCHED VIA A EXPLODER FROM THE RING APRON!

"OH MY GOD!" Joey shouts.

"SOMEONE CALL THE CORNER! SHE'S DEAD! I THINK I HEARD SOMETHING CRACK!" Bennett exclaimed.

Crowd shot up in shock, "HOLY S***" chants were ignited throughout the arena. The barricade had been forced back a few inches with one of Selena's feet being ensnared through the bars while her head laid upon the gritty concrete. The time keeper's table had overturned from Tsubaki's ankle catching it and she too looked to have been through a car wreck from the unexpected tumble she had taken once the table went out from under her.

The live feed was obscured by the obligatory deaccelerated replay of the preceding few seconds, showing the two meeting the floor; Tsubaki's a byproduct of Selena's cataclysmic collision.

"I'm no Tsubaki fan but I will admit that she's willing to go extreme, something Selena lacks….But Why Must Extreme Corrupt The Soul!?" Critic cries out. "Now Selena Backs Will Never Be Perfectly Straight! YOU MONSTER!"

Tsubaki feet skid like stuck tire for a brief moment as she struggles to get some sort of stance. She manages to right the table topside once more, with all of its contents now spread miscellaneously on the floor (Save for the championship, which Holo had taken away when the she fled for safety). She tests the strength of the table.

Tsubaki turns suddenly to her foot, feeling Selena reaching out toward her ankle and still trying to pull her down to the floor thought at the moment has little strength to do such a task.

"…Tsubaki grabbing Selena and…."Joey narrates as Tsubaki rolls Selena across the table the crowd's audio spikes with anticipation.

"When someone puts across a table at a wrestling event….its never ends well. I don't remember someone getting a cookie or something, do you?" Critic asked as Tsubaki gingerly scales the apron before climbing up the ropes.

"Tsubaki Don't Do Whatever Your Gonna Do!" Bennett protested as she is up on top of the turnbuckle….

MOONSAULT ONTO SELENA AND THE TABLE DOESN'T BREAK!

"STIFF MOONSAULT, SELENA'S A SANDWHICH BETWEEN WOOD & FLESH!" Joey shouts.

"Christ, Where Was That Table Made, Japan?!" Critic asks as Tsubaki slides off Selena and drops to the cold solid ground.

"…Let's Go Table! LET'S GO TABLE! LET'S GO TABLE! LET'S GO TABLE!" The fans begin chanting in response to the lack of table break.

o0o

Selena is dangling upside down in a tree of woe, with Tsubaki scaling the turnbuckle. She looks down upon her challenger, Selena is exposed briefly to any attack while trying to pull herself up toward Tsubaki…

AND SELENA SWERVES DOWN AND BACK INTO THE TREE OF WOE TO AVOID TSUBAKI'S KNEES CRUSHING HER RIBS!

"TSUBAKI MISSES, LANDS KNEES FIRST UPON THE MAT!" Joey shouts as there's a thud from the impact before Tsubaki is going into a cradle position and favoring both the knees heavily.

"Tsubaki's Knees Are Further Disintegrating! NOW'S YOUR CHANCE OUR BEAUTIFUL ONE!" Bennett shouts.

The Auburn Beauty is soon able to get her legs free. She whips her head up to gain her barring's and locks her sight upon where Tsubaki's hands are clasped….

AND JUMPS ON TOP OF HER LIKE A CAT, QUICKLY DEALING PUNCH AFTER PUNCH INTO THE SIDE OF TSUBAKI'S RIGHT KNEE!

"And There She Goes! Selena's Going To Go Dig As Deep As She Can, Till Tsubaki Can't Even Walk!" Joey cries out. "Tsubaki's Got To Get Free From Her Grip Or She Won't Even Be Able TO Walk Out Of Glasgow!"

"RIP THE FLESH, SELENA!" Bennett shouts

"Can You Try And Be Unbia-" Joey pleads as Selena Locks The Right Knee Into A Single Leg Boston Crab!

"YES! MAKE THESE FANS BROKEN HEARTED! MAKE HER TAP!" Critic roars over Joey, outshining Bennett's scream from earlier.

Tsubaki is in clear agony, the muscles in her knee growing thinner and thinner, closer and closer to ripping clean. She must get to the ropes to keep herself alive, in order to prove to herself and everyone she is their champion. The crowd is split, thought the majority sympathetic to the pain she must endure. Selena barks out repeatedly for her to "TAP OUT!" as Finnegan observes to make the call…

Tsubaki can see the bottom rope not far in turns of distance, but could feel like a mile once she expels all of her stamina…

She Begins Digging Her Fingers Into The Canvas, Clawing Toward The Rope. Selena Recognizes The Door Closing On This Golden Opportunity And Tries To Increase The Pressure Upon The Knee As Much As Humanly Possible..

But Selena Isn't Dealing With Some Feeble Being, She's Dealing With The Demon Shadow Weapon Who Is Able To Get To The Rope And Cause The Rope Break!

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2…

3…

4…

Selena Lets The Champion's Knee Rest To The Canvas.

"Let's Go Tsubaki, SELENA'S A SLUT! Let's Go Tsubaki, SELENA'S A SLUT!" The crowd begins shouting at the Auburn Beauty. She wipes her lengthy hair back once more, turning toward the Glaswegians and eyes clench in anger.

"I'M A SLUT!?...Well….HERE'S YOU CHAMP!" Selena shouts, grabbing Tsubaki by the head…

"AND THERE GOES YOU CHAMP!" …

AUBURNED!

"HA! THAT'S IT! TSUBAKI'S D.O.N.E!" Critic hollers.

"That's DONE, Doug, DONE" Bennett corrects.

"SHUT UP, Your Enjoying This As Much As Me!" Critic spits back as Selena, though back aching, is filled still with enough ego to want to end Tsubaki's reign with merely a lone boot to pin her…..

1…

2…

2.9999!

"Tsubaki Still Wants To Fight!" Joey exclaims just as excited as the sold out audience.

"Ah Because OF COURSE That Was Going To End It, Selena….She Was Just….She's Just Not Finished Yet Is All…T-this is all planned, right?" Bennett asks.

o0o

Tsubaki is coming in hot off the rebound from the ropes…

STOPPED DEAD IN HER TRACKS BY SELENA, AUBURNED (Rolling Cutter)!

"AUBURNED!" Joey exclaims "…WHAT?!"

IT MUST BE THE ADRENALINE PUMPING THROUGH HER VIENS AS TSUBAKI POPS BACK TO HER FEET AND FIRES BACK ONE FINAL ROUND WITH THE STARBREAKER!

"OH MY GOD, STARBREAKER, STAAAHBREAKAH!" Joey screeched, as loud as the Glaswegians' pop!

"THAT'S BULLS***!" Bennett shouted.

"Where The Hell Did She…..Well, It Doesn't Matter Now Because That Was The LAST Of Her Stamina!" Critic points out, both challenger and champion our out flat with Selena's eyes glazed and stunned. Tsubaki is out on her back, a face under the authority of pain. Her finds it out of the equation of getting to her feet at this point, knees are probably blown or near to it. She knows Selena is prone, she can see the end of the match in sights, she can see the championship coming back to her….

Tsubaki rolls onto her stomach…

….

Reaches And Moves A Inch Closer…

And A Inch Closer…

….

Another Inch Closer….

One Final Pull…

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AND COMES TO REST OVER SELENA'S TORSO, ENOUGH TO BE DELCARED A PIN!

"SHE'S GOT HER COVERED…." Joey shouts…

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2…

3!...3?...Where's 3?

"SHE GOT HER!" Joey exclaims…

….

But A Quick Yaw To The Camera Reveals SELENA'S BLACK BOOT JUST BARELY RESTING UPON THE BOTTOM ROPE!

"OH FOR THE LOVE OF-!" Critic exclaimed, in complete shock.

"YES! SHE LIVES! OUR KILLER QUEEN LIVES!" Bennett hollers.

"Talk About Taking A Rope Break To The Extreme!" Joey exclaims. "I never thought I'd use Selena & Extreme in the same sentence in my life!"

"FIGHT FOREVER!...FIGHT FOREVER!...FIGHT FOREVER!" The Scottish Faithful Begin Chanting.

"No! Don't Fight Forever! END THIS, SELENA!" Bennett orders.

o0o

"Tsubaki can't even stand guys…." Joey stuttered.

Tsubaki was holding to the waistline of Selena's attire, the only way she could even be partially vertical. Selena took her boot and lifted it up under Tsubaki's jaw…

"…PATHETIC!"…

She kicks Tsubaki back against the ropes, rushes across the ring…

AND COMES BACK WITH A VICIOUS KNEE TO THE FACE!

"Light Out!" Critic exclaimed as Selena pulled Tsubaki by the head into the dead center of the ring…

AUBURNED, RIGHT ON TOP OF THE INTERNATIONAL INSANITY LOGO!

"And For The Third Time Tonight…..Will Three Be Selena's Lucky Number?" Joey asked as Selena slouched down to the mat, hooking the leg.

"SHE HOOKS THE LEG!" Bennett shouted…

1…

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"HOOKS THE LEG"…

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2…

….

"HOOKS THE LEG"…

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3!

"HOOKS THE LEG, HALLELJUAH!"

We receive the opinions of both extremes from the crowd, Cheers Fight Boos (Though The Boos Just Barely Win Out) as the bell can be heard ringing.

"Selena's Champion…" Joey says, tainted with a bit of sadness for Tsubaki.

"SOUND MORE EXCITED, JOEY!" Critic orders.

"Ladies And Gentlemen….your…..victor of the bout at 24:38….a-and…new NCW World Women's Champion…..Selena Richardson." Holo announces, slowly and sorrowfully.

"The Killer Queen Is The Champion….Of The WORLD!" Bennett decrees.

The live feed cuts to both competitors flat on their backs, though one is more lively in their eyes than the other (you can guess after that result) as the official banner suddenly pops onto the bottom half of the screen:

New Champion!

11th NCW World Women's Champion!

Selena Richardson!

Tsubaki, the former champion who had just lost it all, had enough wherewithal to slowly roll toward a corner where she continues favoring both of her knees. Feelings of failure, loss, pain wash across her before pain is the one that ultimate wins out. The crowd is split like Tsubaki's heart, as Selena tries to cushion her crumpled back across the blue buckle with a sharp toothy grin growing across her face.

"It's the Day Every Indy Darling, Every Mark, Every Blind Fool Said Would Never Happen For The Most Sophisticated Lady In Wrestling!" Critic exclaims.

"Tsubaki's Still Rithering In Pain, Knees For Sure Gone-" Joey points out.

"WHO CARES, JOEY! WHO DAMN WELL CARES!" Critic shouts.

"Where's That Wolf With The Belt She Ran Off With Earlier, Protecting It For Our Queen!" Bennett shouts.

Selena staggers up to a stance, but ending up resting upon the blue buckle once more…

As She's Embraced By Two Hugs From Sakura & Elena, The Rest Of The Sophisticated Beauty Who Have Raced Down The Ramp To Congratulate Their Leader & Friend On The Biggest Win In Her Lifetime!

"Look At That Joey, TRUE FRIENDSHIP! That's A Image You'll See Plastered Across Wrestling Sites Tomorrow!" Critic predicts.

"Tsubaki once had a friendship like that with the Female Fo-"

"FORGET About The Female Four, Styles! The Days Of Old Are Gone! It's A Fresh Day On Electric! The Age Of The Killer Queen Has Begun! The Rule Of Sophisticated Beauty Is Upon Us!" Bennett declares.

"…more like the Black Queen…." Joey grumbled as Finnegan presents the championship belt in the center of the ring, Selena snatching it with both hands as Sakura & Elena somewhat push Finnegan aside. She stares close up into the ornate detail of the center plate for long as can be…

Before Sakura & Elena Voluntarily Do The Honors Of Buckling The Championship Belt Around The New Champion's Waist! Before She Is Flanked By Her Sisters In Arms, All Clad With Championship Gold, As The Metal Plates Reflect The Flashes From Ringside Photographers.

"Like or not, I certainly don't, a good portion of Glasgow doesn't. We have a new World Women's Champion, her name is Selena Richardson, and she rules well….what should really be called the Golden Beauty at this point." Joey says, pointing out the fact that Sakura & Elena also are the new Tag Team Champions for the women's roster….

But Selena breaks from her friends, which confuses them initially…

As Selena GRABS Tsubaki And Pulls Her Out Into The Center Of The Ring.

"Come On Now, What Else Do You Got To Do? You're the Champion, Isn't That Enough For Your Ego!" Joey shouts…

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..

..

Tsubaki Tries To Raise Her Head AND THEN HAS IT SMOTHERED BACK INTO THE CANVAS BACK SELENA'S BOOT.

"BOW! BOW TO YOUR QUEEN!" Selena shouts as she repeatedly keeps pressing Tsubaki's head down to the mat forcing the former champion into a bowing position at her feet.

"Alright, Get Tsubaki Out Of There! This Is Humiliating!" Joey cries out as now the crowd as almost completely turned upon Selena for this act.

"This Is Hilarious!" Bennett says just to spite Joey.

"Of Course It Would Be To You!" Joey shouts back.

"YOUR ALL SLUTS! YOUR ALL SLUTS! YOUR ALL SLUTS!" The Glaswegians are heard chanting as we are given our final images of this 'cornation' if you will, Tsubaki forced to look as if she's bowing to the new champion and the Sophisticated Beauty as a whole.

A static transition gives as a still of the Dragon Tamer & The Southern Warrior, Who Has Prime's Gold Draped Across His Shoulder. The audio of the disgusted crowd heard over it while Joey tries to change gears.

"We about to go from one World Title Match to another. We just saw the landscape of Electric change, I can only hope that is a sign of things to occur for Prime. The JUDAS of NCW puts up the World Heavyweight Championship against Hiccup Haddock. Sokka is a gambling man, and the stipulation of Loser Leaves NCW has been added. Someone's going home with everything, someone's going home with nothing." Joey declares.

"We In Vegas? I Thought We Were In Glasgow?" Critic asked.