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Overdrive 35 Results
Topic Started: Apr 8 2017, 09:42:32 PM (362 Views)
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As My Name Is Human by Highly Suspect begins to play through the arena, a video montage is shown. Previous SCW stars are briefly shown, followed by current stars, Michael Babylon, Jacina, Paige Lewis, Gabriel Tuck, Priest, Jordan Post, and Brian Kennedy. Next, every champion in SCW history was shown, starting with Brian Brewster and Cam Davitt as SCW Tag Team Champions, The Ryders as SCW Tag Team Champions, Cam Davitt and Lynn Brewster as SCW Tag Team Champions, Lucius Tendonin during his first reign as SCW North American Champion, Stefanos Los Rios as SCW North American Champion, Jacina as SCW North American Champion, Lucius Tendonin during his second reign as SCW North American Champion, Macy Kane as SCW North American Champion.

Lucius Tendonin as SCW Alternative Champion, Jessica Tendonin in her first reign as SCW Alternative Champion, Priest in his first reign as SCW Alternative Champion, Jessica Tendonin in her second reign as SCW Alternative Champion, Requiem as SCW Alternative Champion, Adatu Urakih as SCW Alternative Champion, Priest in his second reign as SCW Alternative, Neela Shizeguma as SCW World Champion, Brian Kennedy as SCW World Champion, and finally, Brian Brewster as SCW World Champion.


The SCW Commentary Team is shown now, Allie Queen and Wayne Miller.

Allie: Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to SCW's 35th edition of Overdrive!

Wayne: Tonight, we have two debuts, and some SCW gold on the line.

Allie: That's right, the vacant SCW North American Championship is up for grabs!

Wayne: This is the last stop before SCW goes to Pay Per View for Spring Meltdown, where we will have that huge clash between Paige Lewis and Drew Stevenson!

Allie: I'm getting word that Jordan Post is standing by with an announcement for that very match! Let's go to the bosses office.
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Backstage, Jordan Post is shown in his office, the SCW championship on his desk. He looks up from a notepad where he had been jotting down a note. Putting it away, he speaks.

Jordan: You know, it’s always exciting to see how far someone is willing to push themselves to achieve their goals. On our previous Overdrive, we found out who will be squaring off for the coveted SCW Championship. On the one hand, we have Drew Stevenson. A tried and true star of the industry, who made quick work of his opponent, Gabriel Tuck. On the other, we had that amazing main event between the rookie Paige Lewis, and the star in Michael Babylon.

For nearly an hour, those two waged war. Blood, a crowd on the verge of rioting, near falls. That was a main event worth a pay per view. So...we’re going to do it again. Drew Stevenson and Paige Lewis will battle for the SCW World Heavyweight Championship, in the main event...in an Iron Man Match! That’s right! The Black Princess and The Emerald will go at it with a one hour time limit to decide the new face of the company.

That said, let’s see who turns out to be the first person to win some SCW gold up next, as the North American Championship is on the line!


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Anne: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is an open Battle Royale for the vacant SCW North American Championship! Eliminations will occur when someone is tossed over the top rope, and both of their feet hit the arena floor. The last person in the ring will be declared the new SCW North American Champion! Five superstars are already in the ring.

Tommy Carter, Craig Linden, Alice Warren, Paul Pack, and Sarah Sellers are in the ring waiting for the SCW North american Championship battle royale to begin.

Anne: And their opponent, she weighed in at one hundred and forty two pounds, hailing from London, England, she is the Black Princess, Paige Lewis!

Seven Million by Lil Uzi Vert began playing through the arena, and a moment later, Paige lewis came out onstage. She received roaring cheers from the audience as she began making her way down to the ring. She climbed in quickly as she reached the ring. Stretching in her corner, she kept her eyes on the other five as the referee searched them. The ref came over to search her next for weapons and then the bell was rang.

Wayne: Getting ready to kick this off, and we just heard from Jordan, that Paige Lewis is going to face Drew Stevenson in an hour long Iron Man match.

Allie: And as a surprise entrant in this match, at the tenth hour, she could be walking into Spring Meltdown with one belt, and leaving with two.

Lewis and Linden charged at each other, and began trading punches. Linden was on the small size, at about a buck fifty, and was only slightly taller than her, making him the only male in the match to be close to her size. Linden whippen Lewis into a corner, and Carter drove his knee into her gut before she could recover.

Wayne: Linden and Carter both going after Lewis in the opening moment.

Allie: If you’re one of the other five, you want to stop Lewis. She has a lot of momentum right now, and has the crowd on her side.

Warren and Pack were both on the apron, trading elbows and trying to get back into the ring. Out of nowhere, Sellers hits them with a Split-Leg Dropkick, knocking them both off.

Anne: Alice Warren and Paul Pack have both been eliminated!

Allie: Double elimination by Sarah Sellers!

As Linden and Carter turned on each other, Lewis tackled Sellers, taking her down to the mat. As both of them got up, Sellers went for a Clothesline, but Lewis ducked under it, and turned, hitting Sellers with the Side Chick Side Kick.

Wayne: Super Kick by Lewis!

Lewis picked up Sellers, and tossed her over the top rope, sending her to the floor.

Anne: Sarah Sellers has been eliminated!

Carter and Linden were battling in the corner. Carter was on the top rope, fighting to stay inside the ring. Lewis grabbed Linden by the legs, lifting him over the top rope. As he held on, she dropkicked him, eliminating him.

Anne: Craig Linden has been eliminated!

Wayne: Lewis with two eliminations in as many minutes!

Allie: The young lady from London, dubbed the Black Princess, is absolutely on fire!

Carter jumped out of the corner, tackling Lewis to the mat. As he got to his feet, he grabbed her by the hair and whipped her into the ropes. As she rebounded, Carter scooped her up, slamming her to the mat with a huge Power Slam. Lewis groaned in pain, but Carter stayed on the offensive.

Allie: Carter looking to slow Lewis down with that slam.

Lewis got to her feet, but Carter kicked her in the gut, and pulled her close for the powerbomb position. She hit him with a low blow, and the crowd popped. Carter, after getting his bearings, tried to complain to a referee on the outside of the ring.

Referee: No DQs’ in this match!

Wayne: Carter looking for support from the referee, but he says no!

Lewis crouched, waiting for Carter to turn around. When he did, she went for a Side Chick Side Kick, but missed. Carter grabbed her and hit a DDT, driving her into the mat. The crowd booed him as he pulled her limp form up by her hair. He whipped her over the top rope, but she held on. He had turned his back, but when the crowd popped, he turned around.

Allie: Carter realizing it’s not over!

Wayne: Lewis is back on her feet on the apron. And to the top rope!

Lewis jumped to the top rope, landing on Carter’s shoulders, and swung backwards, yanking him towards the ropes. He tried to slow himself, but his momentum was too much and he tumbled over the top rope. The bell rang and the match was over.

Wayne: It’s over! She did it!

Anne: Tommy Carter has been eliminated! Ladies and gentlemen, the last surviving competitor, the winner of this match, and the new SCW North American Champion...the Black Princess, Paige Lewis!

Allie: Congratulations are in order, ladies and gentlemen. Lewis has just won the North American Championship. Love her or hate her, she is arguably the biggest star in SCW right now. She’s got a mountain of momentum heading into Spring Meltdown!

[align=center]WINNER: PAIGE LEWIS
NEW SCW NORTH AMERICAN CHAMPION
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Seven Million by Lil Uzi Vert is playing over the PA system as Paige Lewis lays on her back in the ring, covering her face with her hands. It fades and the crowd is thundering. Lewis sits up, beaming, and Anthem for the Underdog hits the PA system. Jordan Post comes out from the back, carrying a briefcase.

Allie: And here comes the boss to present the championship!

Wayne: She defeated five other men and women, so Paige Lewis has earned this honor!

Allie: She wins the North American Championship tonight, and at Spring Meltdown, she competes for the SCW World Heavyweight Championship!

Post climbed into the ring and gestured for the music to stop. Someone tossed him a mic, and he helped Paige Lewis to her feet before he began speaking. He stayed in front of her, so she could read his lips.

Jordan: When I said I was signing this young woman from England who had no prior experience, people laughed at me. But look at her now. A champion, three matches into her career, and a chance to win a second championship in her fifth match. That’s right, ladies and gentlemen, Paige Lewis, in addition to competing for the SCW World Heavyweight Championship against Drew Stevenson, in an hour long Iron Man match, will defend her newly won SCW North American Championship...in a ladder match! And your opponent...will be...Jade Justice!

The crowd popped now, excited. Lewis nodded happily. Post continued.

Jordan: Now...without further ado...Paige Lewis, Black Princess of London...allow me to present to you...the SCW North American Championship!

Post put the mic in his armpit and opened the briefcase, removing the SCW North American Championship. He made a gesture for her to turn around, so Lewis turned her back to him. He put the belt on her, and fastened it. When done, she turned around and shook hands with Post. He handed her the microphone, and she began speaking.

Lewis: Paige Lewis, Black Princess of London...the new SCW North American Champion. Six months ago, I was sitting behind a desk, working on promotional posters for a local music concert. Tonight, I’m leaving as the first person to win a championship in the new SCW. My mother and father worry about me, but this right here? This is proof that I am not only serious about this new career, but also proof that I’m worthy.

The crowd popped.

Lewis: At Spring Meltdown, one way or the other, I’m leaving with gold. And there is nothing that anyone in the back can do about -

Burn It Down by Linkin Park hit the PA system and a moment later, Jade Justice came out on stage. The crowd booed her as she made her way to the ring, climbing in fast. She already had her own microphone and spoke before her music died down.

Justice: Whoa, whoa, whoa. Hang on sweetie. You said one way or another, you’re leaving with gold? Well, let me tell you what piece of gold you aren’t leaving with; the North American Championship. Hell, you aren’t even from North America!

Lewis: Are you lost? You think you’re tough because you’ve won one match? Against someone I’d already beaten, no less? I softened her up for you.

Justice: You’re a trend, I’m a constant. Your wave will crash soon enough, and when it does, I’ll be there to pick up the pieces and send you back home.

Lewis: Strange...I’m the one who is competing for the world title…

Justice: I wonder why...couple trips to Jordan’s office, eh?

Lewis: How DARE you question my virtue! That’s rich coming from someone who has a title match after one match!

The crowd was laughing now. Post stepped forward, getting between the two women.

Jordan: Okay, I think that’s enough, ladies. This is all cute and fun, but there is a match scheduled. So, continue this later. After this commercial, we’ll have Jacina taking on the debuting Emily Desmond!
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Cassie: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from New York City, Emily Desmond!

Lights go out as Just a Girl by No Doubt begins to play. Also smoke fills the ramp, lit by red and green lights. Emily Desmond appears, her dark hair pulled back in a loose ponytail and dressed with tights that are a mix of red and green on black, a shirt that is either solid red or green, and a black leather coat. She seems focus on the ring and crawls in, but doesn’t do anything like stand up on turnbuckles. She is very focused right now with this time of her debut.

Allie: Please also welcome our new ring announcer, Cassie Mason! She’ll be training under Anne Carpenter for a while, and then taking on more responsibility.

Wayne: Is it just me, or is SCW getting a lot of new ladies lately?

Allie: I didn’t think you’d be one to complain about something like that...

Cassie: And her opponent, hailing from Moscow, Russia, Jacina!

The fans cheer and clap in rhythm in unison as the light in the arena go out. Then TNT by AC/DC blares through the PA system as the multi colored lights pulsates along with music. Then the music stops the lights stop the arena goes dark for a moment then the music and the lights goes on(the multi color lights pulsates while the music is going). Jacina slowly comes through the curtains the fans erupt with cheer, Jacina bends down on her knees opens her arms wide open as she absorbs the fans cheering.

Then she gets up walks over to the other side and again bends down on her knees open her arms wide open absorbing the fans cheer. She gets up off of her knees takes a deep breath and starts walking backwards in circular motion as the pyro goes off.....bam...bam...bam, bam, bam. Then she starts walking down the aisle greeting the fans on both sides of the aisle. As Jacina approaches the ring she stops at the end of the aisle takes another deep breath slowly slithers under the bottom rope walks in the center of the ring poses provocatively...poses on the ring ropes the pyro goes off.


Wayne: Actually...this Cassie broad is kinda hot...I might have to card her backstage...

Allie: I...are you kidding me right now?

As the bell rings, Emily and Jacina charge at each other. Emily takes Jacina down with a clothesline, and Jacina gets back to her feet, ducking a second one, grabbing Emily from behind in a Sleeper position. Emily fights out with a Jawbreaker, sending Jacina staggering away.

Wayne: Off to a good start here.

Allie: I’d expect nothing less from a former North American Champion, and the daughter of Sean Christopher.

Jacina charged at Emily, and was taken down with a Dropkick. As Jacna groggily rolled back to her feet, Emily took her down with a Snap Suplex. Jacina was dazed and Emily climbed to the top rope, positioning herself.

Wayne: Look at her go!

Allie: Jacina is in trouble!

Emily launched, going for a Senton Bomb. Jacina rolled out of the way and Emily crashed and burned. The crowd popped with excitement as Jacina got to her feet, and picked Emily up.

Wayne: This could be Jacina’s chance to take control of things here.

Allie: We see it all the time, moment can change in the blink of an eye.

Jacina hits the Road Kill and covers Emily.

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Jacina frowned as she picked Emily up, whipping her into the ropes. On the return trip, Emily took Jacina down with a huge Spear, nearly breaking her in half. Emily rolled Jacina up.

Allie: This could be it right here!

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Wayne: Jacina keeps herself alive here! With this being the final stop before Spring Meltdown, you know the boss has to be watching while making matches.

Both women got to their feet and began trading lefts and rights. Jacina gained the upper hand, and as she went for her finisher, Emily countered, hitting the Execution. The crowd popped as Emily rolled Jacina up for a pin.

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Allie: It’s over! Emily Desmond wins her debut!

Cassie: Ladies and gentlemen, here is your winner, Emily Desmond!

I’m Just a Girl began playing through the arena as the referee raised Emily’s hand in victory.


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Gabriel Tuck sits in the back, leaning back in his chair as he smokes a cigarette. He blows smokes into the air with a laugh.

Tuck: Hey, Sticky, hold the fucking camera straight.

Gabriel goes back to blowing smoke up into the air.

Sticky: You know we're live?

Gabriel laughs, ashing onto the floor.

Tuck: If we were live, the little red light would be on.

Sticky: I broke the light. We're live.

Tuck: Fuck!

Gabriel sets the chair down on all four legs, flicking the cigarette away.

Tuck: I just wanted to let the management team here a message. I think if you defeat a champion, that you should get a title shot at the title that they hold. What I propose is this.

Gabriel draws a thin stiletto from a sheath strapped to the side of his leg. He gives it a lazy toss across the room where the target is not seen.

Tuck: I will fight Priest in the main event in this pin only bullshit. I won't fucking pin his ass until I am informed that the title is on the line so I can take his little belt. And I mean I will not let him lay for the three count until I know I walk away with that title. This could mean I put my grip on his face until he cries out every last fucking tear in pain, but he cannot submit. It could mean that I fucking beat him in that fucking ring until his heart will not longer continue to beat.

Gabriel smirked, sliding on his pair of brass knuckles that say "PIE" on the end.

Tuck: You fucking hear me right. I either get a title shot or Priest dies in the ring tonight. Make your fucking choice people.
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Anne: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first,, from Terciera Island, Portugal, weighing in at one hundred and thirty pounds, Jade Justice!

Burn It Down by Linkin Park hits as the arena becomes dark. Multi-color lasers begin to circulate the arena and then suddenly stop. Then a spotlight appears as an upside-down cross with Jade draped on it lifts from the stage elevator. She has a smirk on her face as she detaches herself from it and begins to walk down to the ring. She taunts the fans by blowing kisses. She then slides under the bottom rope to get into the ring. She stands and goes to each of the corners to taunt the fans even more.

Anne: And her opponent, from Deep in the Jungle, weighing in at one hundred forty seven, Joanna the Jungle Girl!

Roar by Katy Perry starts to play as the fans cheer.

Wayne: So we’ve got two debuts here tonight, and this is our second one, with Joanna the Jungle Girl.

Allie: Where is she?

Roar by Katy Perry faded and a few seconds later, started again. Joanna did not appear on stage as the music faded.

Wayne: I definitely saw her in back, practicing squats.

Allie: Idiot...

In the ring, Justice is lounging against a turnbuckle, grinning. The referee is talking to Anne Carpenter, and a moment later, Carpenter raises her microphone.

Anne: Ladies and gentlemen, the referee has informed me that because Joanna the Jungle Girl has not come out, she has forfeited this match. Therefore, the winner of this match, Jade Justice!

[align=center]WINNER: JADE JUSTICE[/align]

The crowd booed as Justice moved to the center and bowed cockily.

Wayne: Well, interesting turn of events.

Allie: Is it just me, or is Jade Justice entirely too pleased with this outcome?

Wayne: Oh hush. Folks watching at home, the action continues after this commercial break!
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Party Monster by The Weeknd began playing through the arena audio system.

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Allie: What the hell?!

Wayne: Oh yeah!

After a seconds, Jessica Tendonin walked out onto the stage. She stood there for a moment, posing for the fans who cheered for her, and they began to get louder.

Allie: It’s her! Jessica Tendonin is here!!!

Wayne: This crowd is on fire!

Tendonin began making her way to the ring, holding a microphone.

Allie: Did Jordan forget to tell Security to not let her in tonight?

Wayne: No complaints here.

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Jessica reached the ring and stood for a moment, looking around at the arena. Basking in the cheers, Jessica smiled as she climbed into the ring. She stood in the center of the ring. As her music died down, she nodded.

Jessica: Looks like someone left the back door open.

The crowd laughed.

Jessica: But, that’s the how, not the why. You see, the why is very simple. I’m out here because Jordan Post refuses to do the right thing, and he needs some...encouragement.

Allie: Encouragement? What is she talking about?

Wayne: If you hush, we might find out.

Jessica: I’ve got love for SCW. Probably more than anyone in the back right now. And because of that, I refuse to accept “Your services, while acknowledged, are not needed, at this time,” and simply roll over. You see, SCW has a history of certain things. Some good, some not so good. One thing that was always good, though, was whenever I was booked, arenas sold out, and the crowd was hyped as hell!

Tendonin lowered her mic, and paced a bit before going on.

Jessica: My ladder matches in this company are the stuff of legend. Hey, do you guys remember that time I got knocked off of a ladder, out of the ring, landed on a barricade, and broke my ribs?

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Jessica: And I still got back up to win and retain my Alternative Championship. Ahh...Spring Meltdown...that was the pay per view. 2013.

Tendonin was about to continue, but Anthem for the Underdog hit the PA system and the crowd booed as Jordan Post walked out from the back, making his way to the ring. After climbing in, someone threw him a mic as his music faded.

Jordan: God damn, you and your family have been a pain in my ass for quite some time. You’re like a clingy prostitute. What do I have to do to shake you?

Jessica: Beat me.

Jordan: What?

Jessica: You heard me. I’m challenging you to a match at Spring Meltdown.

Jordan: You know what...that is a good idea. I beat you at Spring Meltdown, and you never darken SCW’s doorstep. Hell, I’ve even let you pick the match type.

Jessica: So your stipulation is that if you win, I never come back to SCW?

Jordan: Damn right.

Jessica: Well then, since you want to up the stakes, why don’t I do so, also.

Jordan: Oh for love of...you know what, I’ll humor you. What do you want? A title shot? A raise over your previous salary? Oh, I know...maybe you want to be inducted into the SCW Hall of Fame.

Jessica: Oh, those all sound very fun, but you should know me well enough to know I earn everything. But, I feel I’ll be held back if you remain at the helm of the ship. So, here’s the deal. You win, I never come back. I win, we get a new owner and I get a new contract.

Allie: What? A new owner!?

Wayne: There is no way Jordan will go for that!

Jordan: Oh, let me guess...you want to be the new owner? You’re funny.

Jessica: No, I have a better candidate in mind.

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0 to 100 by Drake hit the PA system and the crowd popped. A moment later, Terel Walker came out on stage, grinning.

Allie: It’s Mr. Walker, the former owner!

Wayne: Jessica just wagered not only her SCW future, but Jordan’s as well!

Walker made his way to the ring, holding a microphone. As he climbed into the ropes, his music faded and he spoke.

Terel: It’s been a long time, Jordan.

Jordan: Seriously? You want me to wager my company, and if I lose, THIS guy owns it again?

Jessica: The alternative is that I keep showing up, making trouble for the establishment. This is the match, Jordan. You and me, one on one. I win, I get a contract and Terel resumes ownership of Starstruck Championship Wrestling. You win, and you never see either one of us again.

Jordan: You know what...you’re on! I know I can beat you! You’re overrated trash just like your whole family.

Terel: Now that’s just rude, Jordan. By the way, Jessica...aren’t you forgetting something?

Jessica: Why, I think you’re correct, Terel. Jordan...we’ve got the stipulations in place, but we still need to pick the match type...and since you let me choose...I’m going to beat you, win my SCW contract, and restore Terel as the owner...in a Tables, Ladders, and Chairs match!

The crowd exploded in excitement now.

Allie: A TLC match!

Wayne: Wow, what a match! Jessica Tendonin vs. Jordan Post, at SCW Spring Meltdown, in a TLC match!

Jordan: TLC Match? Fine! But believe me now, if anyone...and I MEAN ANYONE...gets involved in the match, they will find themselves barred from SCW and you and Terel will forfeit this nonsense.

Jordan held out his hand to Jessica, and amid a large reaction from the crowd, she shook it. Then, he shook with Terel.

Jessica: We’ll see you at the end of the month.

A gong was sounded, and the lights went out. A few seconds later, they came back and Jordan was alone in the ring.

Allie: What a revelation here tonight. This could be Jordan’s last night leaving as owner of SCW!

Wayne: In the wrestling business, there are few things everyone knows. Winning is winning, and don’t take on Jessica when she has a ladder.

Allie: The action continues next, ladies and gentlemen, with Drew Stevenson and Michael Babylon going at it.
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The arena lights suddenly just shut off consuming the arena into complete darkness. The sudden engulfing of a massive bright spotlight shines down onto the entry area, the fans try looking through it but it is far too bright to see through it with the naked eye. Suddenly, the public address sound system comes on playing "The Man" by Aloe Blacc as the stage is still engulfed in the massive light.

Anne: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from Kansas City, Missouri, Drew Stevenson!

After a few seconds, the spotlight begins fading away and the arena lights return to life as there stands Drew Stevenson with his hands on his hips just looking out nodding as these fans boo him heavily, he just begins walking down the aisle sporting his usual attire which consists of dark green wrestling pants, dark green knee pads, boots and his hands taped up in dark green tape as well. He begins walking down the aisle until he gets down to the ring, he quickly rolls into the ring from under the bottom rope immediately getting back to his feet just pacing the ring simply awaiting for his opponent.

Allie: These two men had quite a bit to say to each other leading up to this match.

Anne: And his opponent, weighing in at two hundred and fifty three pounds, hailing from Buffalo, New York, he is the One Man Mob, Michael Babylon!

Reborn by Styper began playing through the arena as Michael Babylon walked out onto the stage. He was met by a mixed reaction from the crowd. Making his way to the ring, he climbed in slowly, ignoring the crowd. The referee checks both for weapons before calling for the opening bell.

Allie: I’ve been waiting for this all week!

Wayne: I’ve been waiting for this all week, too, but probably for a different reason than you.

Babylon and Stevenson met in the center of the ring, both offering a test of strength. The pair locked hands and began shoving each other, trying to get over on the other, but neither could outpower the opposing force. Breaking away at the same time, they both circled the ring.

Allie: Test of strength declares them to be about equal.

Wayne: Well, yeah, I mean, both of them are full of adrenaline.

Stevenson charged forward, Babylon kicked him in the gut before hitting a Cradle Suplex, slamming Stevenson to the mat. Stevenson rolled to his feet, ducking a Lariat from Babylon. When Babylon turned around, Stevenson grabbed him close, and sent him over with a Belly to Belly Suplex. The crowd popped with excitement.

Allie: Stevenson may have just earned a violation from the FAA with that Suplex!

Wayne: Babylon went all the way up there!

Babylon rolled to his feet, and Stevenson grabbed him from behind, sending him over with a German Suplex. Stevenson picked Babylon up, but Babylon countered with a kick to the gut before taking Stevenson down with an Underhook DDT. Babylon went for a cover, but Stevenson kicked out instantly.

Wayne: A bit early for that.

Both men were back on their feet, trading punches, and Stevenson gained the upper hand. Whipping Babylon into the ropes, Stevenson took him up and over with a Samoan Drop. Stevenson got back to his feet and posed for the crowd and they booed him. He spent a moment too long, and when he turned around, Babylon kicked him in the gut before hitting the Gates of Babylon. Babylon moved in for the cover.

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Allie: Close call there by Stevenson!

Wayne: Very close!

Both men back on their feet trading strikes, out of nowhere, Stevenson hits the Heir to the Throne and slid into a cover.

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Wayne: It’s over! Stevenson did it!

Anne: Ladies and gentlemen, here is your winner, Drew Stevenson!

Allie: Stevenson can hit that Heir to the Throne out of nowhere, and it usually spells disaster for its victims.

Wayne: I’m sure it’s not the last time we’ve seen these two lock up.

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Emily Desmond is walking backstage when Sean Foster runs to catch up with her.

Sean Foster: Emily! Wait up a minute!

Emily stops and turns to face Sean. Her hair is still dark from the sweat of her match, and she pushes it away from her face.

Emily: Do you have nothing else to do but bug me?

Sean Foster: I just wanted to know how you’re feeling. I mean….first match and you won. That’s pretty impressive.

Emily: If I was facing Jessica Tendonin? Yes that would be an incredible feat. But I faced Jacina who I’m not even sure how she found her way to the ring.

Sean Foster: What do you think your parents are feeling?

Emily: I’m willing to bet that they are both very proud. I’ve worked hard and this is just the beginning.

Sean Foster: What’s next?

Emily: Well if you had paid ANY attention to what I said before this match, this is the start. The start of my career and the start of my climb. First stop is the North American title, no matter who holds it. One day….world champion. No one is standing in my way. It’s in my blood, to be the one who people recognize as being the best of the company.

Sean Foster: Seriously? One match and you think you’re world champion material?

Emily: If I don’t aim for the top…..I’ll be stuck in mediocrity for who knows how long. Plus I have world champion in my blood. I intend on being the North American champion…..and I can name a couple different people who won that very title and then…..skipped right over everyone and ended up world champion. Who can say I won’t be the next. So to whoever ends up the North American champion tonight, remember I’m already knocking on your door, ready to take you on for the title.Hell I should be the one who is in the main event next show.

Sean Foster: Rather sure of yourself aren’t you?

Emily: I have champion blood running through me, and seriously yes I’m at the bottom but that is just a mere stop. I will be in the main event before you know. As for everyone else, I have a few old scores to settle on behalf of the family. As for you? Good bye

Emily goes into a locker room that says Women Only, leaving Sean wondering what else Emily has in mind.
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Allie Queen: This next match up should be very interesting. You have a relatively new come in Gabriel Tuck going up against the legend Priest.

Wayne Miller: I've been looking forward to this one because in their first outing, a lot of people are saying that Tuck got lucky. Let's see if his luck will continue here tonight. Let's go to the ring and get the official introductions.

Anne Carpenter:: Ladies and gentlemen this match is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first....From parts unknown, weighing 210 lbs, Gabriel Tuck!

"Iron Wolf" by Beastwars begins playing as Gabriel Tuck walks out from the back. He does a wolf howl before walking down to the ring, giving fans menacing looks as he walks by them.

Allie Queen: Well Gabriel Tuck looks ready doesn't he?

Wayne Miller: He better be because he's facing the true face of fear in Priest.

Anne Carpenter:: And his opponent...

The lights dim as the fans cheer in unison. As Passive by A Perfect Circle hits the pa system, purple lighting fills the arena as the guitars kick in.

Dead as dead can be
My doctor tells me
But I just can't believe him
Ever the optimistic one
I'm sure of your ability
To become my perfect enemy


As pyros hit the stage, Priest steps onto the stage to a loud ovation from the crowd. With Gabriel Tuck looking on, Priest just glares at him as he makes him wait.

Wake up and face me
Don't play dead cause maybe
Someday I will walk away and say
You disappoint me
Maybe you're better off this way


Anne Carpenter:: From Houston Texas, weighing in at 328lbs, he is the SCW Alternative Champion, Priest.

Walking towards the ring, Priest never takes his eyes off of Gabriel who is still waiting anxiously in the ring.

Leaning over you here
Cold and catatonic
I catch a brief reflection
Of what you could and might have been
It's your right and your ability
To become my perfect enemy


At this point, Priest is at the ring steps, he slowly raises his hands and the lights in the arena magically come on. Stepping into the ring, Priest goes to a neutral corner.

Wayne Miller: What an entrance.

Allie Queen: I swear every time he comes out chills just run up my spine.
As the the two participants come to the center of the ring, the referee begins to explain the rules as both men stare at each other. As the referee signals for the bell to ring, Priest gets into his fighting stance. Not backing down, Gabriel quickly lunges at Priest but Priest counters with a drop toe hold followed by an elbow to the back. Picking Gabriel up with ease, Priest whips him to the ropes and takes him down with a big boot followed by a leg drop. Going quickly into a cover, Priest hooks the leg.


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Allie Queen: Priest is looking like a man possessed right now.

Wayne Miller: Well I think he's looking to erase that upset victory Gabriel has over him.

Picking up Gabriel again, Priest whips him into a corner following full head a steam, Priest attempts a running shoulder block, but Gabriel moves out of the way at the last split second cause Priest to go shoulder first into the ring post.

Wayne Miller: A costly mistake by Priest there.

Allie Queen: Let's see if Gabriel can capitalize now.

With Priest slumped in the corner, Gabriel gets a running head start and delivers a knee to Priest's face. Picking Priest up, Gabriel shows some athleticism and delivers a sleeper slam followed by a cover.

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Keeping Priest grounded, Gabriel gets Priest in a front face lock in an attempt to wear the big man down. Cinching in the hold, the referee is right there to make sure if Priest submits or not.

Allie Queen: This is very smart on Tuck's part.

Wayne Miller: You're so right Allie. You take away Priest's vertical base he can't utilize his strongest weapons in his arsenal.

Bad mouthing Priest, Priest refuses to submit. Getting to one knee, Priest tries to get to a vertical base, but Tuck counters with a swinging neckbreaker followed by a cover.

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Picking Priest up, Tuck whips him to the ropes and attempts a clothesline, but Priest counters with a ddt followed by a cover.

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Grabbing Tuck, Priest launches him over the top rope onto the outside floor.

Wayne Miller: Priest just tossed Tuck over the top rope like he was a lightweight.
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Allie Queen: I hate to say it, but it looks like Priest has some evil intentions right now.

With Gabriel on the outside, Priest takes his time as he surveys the situation. Sliding under the bottom rope, Priest sees Gabriel and spits on him. Looking at the announce table, a sick smile creeps over Priest's face.

Allie Queen: What is Priest thinking here.

Wayne Miller: Whatever it is, it can't be good for Tuck right now. He hasn't moved since Priest launched him over the top rope earlier.

Grabbing Tuck, Priest slams him on top of the announce table. Climbing up on the table, Priest positions Tuck in a powerbomb position and gives the cut throat signal.

Wayne Miller: He plans to do a power bomb on the table. Don't do it Priest!

Allie Queen: How much more does he need to do to this man? He's barely conscious.

Picking him up with ease, Priest is about to deliver the move but at the last moment, Tuck gets out of the way and from out of nowhere…

Wayne Miller: OH MY GOD! HE JUST GOT OUT OF THE WAY AND DELIVERED A SPEAR!!! PRIEST IS OUT!!!!

"Crowd: Holy shit. Holy shit. Holy shit."

With both men down, the referee just stands there as the crowd looks on in awe.

"Crowd: This is awesome. This is awesome. This is awesome."

Allie Queen: Both men are down, but they can't be counted out or disqualified because this is a pin fall only match up.

Wayne Miller: If Tuck can somehow shake off the cobwebs, all he has to do is roll Priest in the ring and cover him.

Almost on cue, Tuck instantly sits up possessed. Trying to drag Priest into the ring, it's almost like pulling dead weight but he manages to do it much to the delight of the crowd. Slowly dragging Priest to the middle of the ring, Gabriel gets an arm over Priest's chest.

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Sitting up in disbelief, Gabriel just looks on with doubt on his face.

Allie Queen: My god, even with a high impact move it wasn't enough to finish Priest off.

Wayne Miller: Now Tuck is trying to figure out what more do I have to do to this guy?

As Priest lays motionless in the middle of the ring, Gabriel measures him, Picking him up slowly, Gabriel winds up and delivers a superman punch knocking Priest down to the mat again.

Allie Queen: Superman punch. It's over.

Looking down at the fallen Priest, Gabriel makes the cover.

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Anne Carpenter:: Here is your winner... Gabriel Tuck!

Allie Queen: Gabriel Tuck has done it! He has now beaten Priest twice in a row!

Iron wolf faded and Anthem for the Underdog began playing. Jordan Post walked out onto the stage holding his microphone up, gesturing for his music to stop. Priest was on one knee now and Tuck was on his feet, both looking at the stage.

Jordan: Well, there you have it ladies and gentlemen. Call it snake eyed luck, lightning striking the same place twice, call it what you want, but the fact remains that Gabriel Tuck has defeated Priest twice in singles combat now. And where I come from...stuff like that gets you noticed. So, Gabriel Tuck...congratulations...you are now the number one contender to the Alternative Championship!

The crowd exploded with excitement. Tuck nodded appreciatively. Priest was standing now.

Jordan: At Spring Meltdown, you get your shot at SCW Gold! And, in keeping with tradition, the champion picks the match type. So, Priest...if you will...

The lights went out, and a few seconds later, they came back on. Priest was gone, but a harrowing chuckle was heard over the PA system.

Voice of Priest:Your luck will run out one day, boy. And that day will be at Spring Meltdown. As for our match...I’m taking you straight to hell...in three stages! Stage one...normal combat...Stage two...Street Fight...Stage three...Ladder! See you in three weeks...boy.

[align=center]WINNER: GABRIEL TUCK
NEW NO.1 CONTENDER TO SCW ALTERNATIVE CHAMPIONSHIP
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As Overdrive comes back from commercial break, Jordan post is standing in the ring. A table has been set up with two chairs. Post is holding a microphone, and has the SCW championship over his shoulder, having not let it out of his sight since Brian Brewster returned it to him.

Post: Well, here we are. A good old fashioned contract signing, for one of the biggest matches in SCW history. After that match event, this seems almost silly. But, let’s get this thing started. First, I’d like Drew Stevenson, the co-number one contender, to join me here in the ring.

The arena lights suddenly just shut off consuming the arena into complete darkness. The sudden engulfing of a massive bright spotlight shines down onto the entry area, the fans try looking through it but it is far too bright to see through it with the naked eye. Suddenly, the public address sound system comes on playing "The Man" by Aloe Blacc as the stage is still engulfed in the massive light.

After a few seconds, the spotlight begins fading away and the arena lights return to life as there stands Drew Stevenson with his hands on his hips just looking out nodding as these fans boo him heavily, he just begins walking down the aisle sporting his usual attire which consists of dark green wrestling pants, dark green knee pads, boots and his hands taped up in dark green tape as well. He begins walking down the aisle until he gets down to the ring, he quickly rolls into the ring from under the bottom rope immediately getting back to his feet.


Post: Drew, when you came to SCW, I knew I had someone that I could expect great things out of. You are a tried and true standard. You are, without a doubt, one of the biggest stars to walk the halls of the SCW.

Stevenson: You say that like all of these people don’t already know it! At Spring Meltdown, I am going to do what I have done time and time again, and that is show the entire WORLD...that the Emerald is simply the best there is.

Post: Well, that certainly wouldn’t surprise anyone. But, I think that your opponent might have something to say about that. Ladies and gentleman, the other co-number one contender for the SCW championship, and our new SCW North American Champion, the Black Princess of London, Paige Lewis!

Seven Million by Lil Uzi Vert hit the PA system and the arena shook as the fans cheered and screamed. Paige Lewis walked out onto the stage and was met by a storm of applause. She jumped lightly from one foot to the other, before continuing down the ramp, on her way to the ring. As she climbed into the ring, Lewis climbed a turnbuckle, and reached behind her back, unstrapping the belt and raising it over her head with one hand.

With a smile, Lewis stepped down from the turnbuckle turning to face Stevenson and Post as she put the North American Championship over her shoulder. Post nodded before speaking.


Post: Paige Lewis...the Black Princess of London. You have proven, on multiple occasions now, that you are not just another pretty face in the crowd, and that you are part of a new generation of professional wrestlers. The decision to extend you a contract was not popular, but there are a lot of people eating crow about it right now.

Lewis took the mic from Post as he offered it. She adjusted the North American title before speaking.

Lewis: I’ve made no secret about my previous career, and my very limited preparation for this one. I’ve also made no secret about the fact that when I’m in back, lacing up my boots, I feel a bit of apprehension. Others will call it fear, but I call it hesitation. You see, think of the worst act you can think of, and consider this. Every person walking this planet is capable of that act, and more. The thing is, we all have different triggers.

My hesitation comes from know this, and wondering...what will my opponent be pushed to do? What will I be triggered into? You see, after I defeated Michael Babylon, I watched the replay, and I saw it. I saw the frustration mounting in both of us. If the match had gone on much longer, we both would have been pushed over the edge.

Tell me, Drew...what is your breaking point? How badly do you want to be the SCW champion? How far do you have to be pushed before you become a monster?


Stevenson looked around the arena, and then looked Lewis in the eye before speaking.

Stevenson: Paige, you’re cute. Quite cute, actually. But, to answer the question, I’m will to make you the farthest thing from even moderately attractive, if it means I am leaving Spring Meltdown with the SCW championship. Some crumpet eating, tea sipping, millennial rat will not stand between me my goal.

Before Lewis can respond, Post steps in, clearing his throat.

Post: Okay, well, before we start having too much fun here, let’s make this official! Before you on the table, you’ll both find a contract. This contract is an agreement between Paige Lewis, Drew Stevenson, and Starstruck Championship Wrestling for an Ironman Match at Spring Meltdown on April 29th, 2017, for the SCW Championship. Sign on the dotted line, and it’s official.

Stevenson signed quickly, and Lewis grinned as she scanned the contract before signing. After signing, she offered her hand. Stevenson took it, but instead of shaking, he yanked her over the table, and then he hit her with the Heir to the Throne, through the table. The crowd thundered in boos as Stevenson grinned down at Lewis and Post stared wide-eyed at the scene. The scene faded as the broadcast ended.
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[align=center]WINNERS
SCW North American Championship
Winner: Paige Lewis

Jacina vs. Emily Desmond
Winner: Emily Desmond

Joanna Vs. Jade Justice
Winner: Jade Justice

Michael Babylon vs Drew Stevenson
Winner: Drew Stevenson

Priest © vs. Gabriel Tuck
Winner: Gabriel Tuck

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[align=center]MATCHES
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[align=center]SEGMENTS
Paige Lewis
Doug
Gabriel Tuck
Emily Desmond
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