Pride S03E03

[FGA Office]

S03E03
Peeler Community Recreation Center
Greensboro, NC
10.7.15

[FGA Office]

“Bro-Hymn” by Pennywise hits the P.A system as the fans lose their shit. They are mostly going into a frenzy for a good song with a theme you can sing along to, but the guy who is about to come out is cool too. Kevin Klein comes out from behind the curtain holding 18 pack of Coors, that has been partially opened, over his left shoulder. In his left hand, he is already shot gunning a beer. The biggest Douche in the Universe hath arrived and the world is welcoming him. As he finishes up his beer, he is followed to the ring by The Heathers, who are pretty much just wearing a bikinis because AMERICA, that's why. Heather Skinner (the Blonde) and Heather Chalmers (the exotic one) take their place to each of Kellen's sides as he finishes up the beer before smashing it on his forehead. He throws it behind him before setting the pack down and posing with both of the Heather's arms holding onto his manly chest. Once the mandatory posing has ceased, they start pulling beers from the 18-pack and throw it to the people in the audience on each side. When that is finished, he carries whatever is left in his right hand heads down to the ring with another beer in hand. While drinking his beer and casually walking to the ring, he leans backward onto the barricade so the fans can pat his back. He holds his beer up as they all seem to be singing along to the chorus. He tosses them a beer before heading to ringside with the Heathers. Before stepping into the ring, he stops by the front row and fraternizes with his fans. He smashes the beer over his head, cracks open one more then tosses the rest to the front row. The people crowd around him, lifting up their respective drinks as he does. He clinks his drink with all of theirs in an epic toast of monstrous proportions. He chugs his remaining drink and tosses it behind him without a care in the world who is going to clean it up. Somewhere a native American cries.

Geoff Penzer: Welcome ladies and gentlemen, to another edition of Pride. I’m Geoff Penzer and it looks like we’re kicking off tonight’s show with the debut of Kellen Klein…

There is hooting and hollering as Heather Chalmers climbs the steps of the right side of the apron as Heather Skinner climbs up the left. They meet in the middle of the apron and are going to both hold the ropes open for Klein, but before stepping up to the apron, Klein is outside the ring. He is shouting “MAKE-OUT! MAKE-OUT! MAKE-OUT!” outside the ring as they roll their eyes and look somewhat reluctant. Suddenly, most of the crowd is chanting along with them. Knowing full well that their ...whatever Klein is to them ...will not stop chanting and neither will the crowd, they both reach in for a good fifteen second smooch, there is even a little tongue action in there. The crowd erupts in approval as if it were 1998 all over and, having been sated, Kellen hops up onto the ring apron. The two ladies hold it open for for him as he climbs in. Once he says, “Yo! You should totally do the flip thing!” They both shrug and do a back flip of the top rope in unison. Now that he is in the ring, he fist pumps the crowd into a frenzy before joining his two ...whatever they are ...in the middle of the ring. Heather Chalmers gives him a kiss as Heather Skinner gets a microphone from the time keeper. She hands it to Kellen. His music dies down as it seems the crowd is in somewhat of a frenzy. He waits for it to get quiet.

Kellen Klein: What up, Greensboro, North Carolina ...AND WELCOME TO DOUCHE NATION!

He holds out his arm as there is a pretty good cheer due to all of the beer, half naked women, name dropping, and Kellen just being excited.

Kellen Klein: My name is Kellen Klein, these are the Heathers, and we are here to have a good time. I am here to drink boo. I am here to get laid. I am here to entertain you. I am going to make sure that every match isn't just a wrestling, but it is one gigantic raging party WHERE EVERYONE GETS LAID!

Heather Chalmers briefly pulls the mic away from him to add something.

Heather Chalmers: Disclaimer, not everyone will get laid.

Kellen Klein: But you never know... my swagger could rub on them which is why I AM PROMISING THAT AFTER TONIGHT, EACH AND EVERY ONE OF YOU WILL GET LAID!

There is a loud cheer for the false promise as Chalmers briefly adds something without the mic.

Heather Chalmers: Well, I know someone here who is not getting laid tonight.

Kellen Klein: But the most important part about this party, and the thing that is going to keep it going non-stop will be winning. You see, yeah, I am here to have one hell of a time but I am also here to compete. In fact, competition keeps my buzz going ...well, that and the booze. In a few seconds, some dweeb by the name of Aric Keaton is going to be coming out here. Do you know what keeps his buzz going? Do you know why he is here? He is here for money. That is it. There is nothing sincere about him or his motivations. He is a party pooper. I don't care about his degrees or aspirations, if you are in the ring with me and you are a total tool, I am going to kick your ass. Keaton will be the first of many lame-oids whom I have to crush to keep the good times rolling. So ...get your “obviously has been wedgied on numerous occassions” ass out here.

Kellen Klein drops the mic as the Heathers leave the ring. Klein stretches a bit as he waits for Keaton.

Tony Allen: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, already in the ring, from the University of Utah, weighing in at 250lbs … KELLEN KLEIN!

Mayday! Mayday!
The ship is slowly sinking
They think I'm crazy but they don't know the feeling

Tony Allen: And his opponent, from Nashville, Tennessee, weighing in at 170lbs … ARIC KEATON!

“My Demons” by Starset plays from the speakers prompting Aric Keaton to emerge from behind the curtain. He gets a few cheers from his friends in attendance, the loudest of them being Troy Dawes, but the rest of the crowd is either conversing among themselves or just completely silent. He walks down the ramp, chest puffed up and his arms swinging clumsily before rolling into the ring. Unfortunately, he stumbles as he tries to stand up causing a few members of the audience to chuckle. He shakes his head as he puts his hands on his hips and walks to his corner.

Geoff Penzer: Three weeks ago, Aric Keaton was successful in his debut. Tonight he has the interesting challenge of facing Kellen Klein.

The bell sounds to start the match as both competitors circle the ring. A collar and elbow tie up ensues as Aric and Kellen jockey for position. Kellen easily overpowers his opponent, pushing Keaton back into the corner as the referee calls for a break. Klein places his palm across Keaton’s face as he steps away unapologetically.

Geoff Penzer: A douche move there by Klein.

Keaton gets flustered and swats away his opponent’s hand before shoving Kellen away. As Keaton steps out of the corner, Klein swings with a clothesline, only for it to be easily ducked. Aric spins around and fires off some forearm shots to the face before going south with a toe kick. An Irish whip attempt, however, is easily reversed. Klein sends Aric running across the ring and lowers his head for the back body drop, sending Keaton over head! And the pin attempt.

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Keaton kicks out.

Klein drags his opponent back to his feet and sends him against the ropes again, this time performing a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker. Keaton rolls away, clutching at his lower back as Kellen Klein follows close behind. A few stomps to the small of the back land for good measure before Keaton reaches the ropes, which he uses to get back to his feet. A knee lift to the midsection doubles him over, though, before Klein performs an axe kick – with theatrics!

Geoff Penzer: Aric Keaton needs to find a way back into this match, otherwise it could be curtains for him.

The young male fans are beginning to get behind Kellen Klein as he makes a show of rolling Keaton over for the cover.

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Keaton kicks out.

Kellen asks the referee if he’s counting slow, but the official assures him otherwise. Undeterred, he brings Aric Keaton back to his feet and whips him towards the corner. Klein follows his opponent in with a running double knee lift, but there’s no respite. Klein immediately sends his opponent from pillar to post with another Irish whip before following him in – only to run face first into the raised boot of Aric Keaton! On the outside, both Heathers gasp as Kellen reels backwards, before getting taken down by a flying shoulderblock off the middle rope!

Geoff Penzer: Keaton goes airborne! He knows he has to use what advantages he has if he wants a chance of winning tonight.

Aric Keaton gets back to his feet first somehow, waiting for Kellen to do the same. A dropkick by Aric connects, sending the Leader of the D-Nation back against the ropes. He rebounds, though, straight into the waiting arms of Aric Keaton as the rookie performs a hip toss! Klein howls in pain as he clutches at his lower back, but stands back up. Keaton sneaks up behind his opponent and take The Party Boy over with a belly to back suplex, before making the pin attempt.

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Kellen kicks out!

The fans seem almost relieved, but Aric Keaton is disappointed. He sits his opponent up and applies a rear chinlock. The referee checks for a submission, but Klein won’t give up. He begins to battle back, working his way up to a kneeling position as he start to fist pump, trying to get the crowd behind him. Keaton looks around in shock and horror as a small portion of the fans copy Kellen’s actions – and the back elbow to the midsection connects. And a second. Keaton’s grips weakens as he gets pushed away against the ropes, coming back into the waiting arms of Kellen’s spinebuster! With authority.

Aric Keaton is laid out in the center of the ring as Kellen Klein stands back up, and he points towards the corner. The fans cheer again as The Party Boy heads towards the corner, climbing out through the ropes before slowly ascending to the top turnbuckle. After steadying himself, Klein leaps off with a diving headbutt…

Nobody home!

Geoff Penzer: That has to hurt!

The Heathers let out a gasp as Kellen hits nothin’ but mat, and Aric rolls away to safety. Keaton regains his vertical base, using the ropes for leverage. Behind him, Kellen pops back up to his feet almost in shock after bouncing off the mat, but he’s dazed and doubled over. Aric runs at his opponent with a knee lift, sending Kellen spinning in a circle. Aric continues running, bouncing off the ropes again before nailing Klein with a clothesline! And a hook of the leg.

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THR-NOO!

Geoff Penzer: So close there by Aric Keaton.

Keaton looks to the official in despair, but the referee holds up two fingers. Releting, Aric lifts his opponent back to his feet once more and sends Klein running towards the corner. Keaton follows him in with a running jumping clothesline. Another Irish whip sends Kellen from pillar to post as Aric charges in after him again, going for another clothesline – NO! Klein ducks out the way and Aric Keaton ends up hitting the turnbuckle chest first! He stumbles backwards, and The Leader of The D-Nation is waiting for him with a dragon suplex! Keaton is folded up like an accordion, but rolls through to a kneeling position as Klein recovers. He grabs Aric in a front facelock, and pumps his fist, chanting DARSH! DARSH! DARSH! Until the crowd chants along with him. A DDT drives Keaton into the mat before he gets rolled over; a hook of the leg by Kellen Klein.

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THREE!!!

Tony Allen: Ladies and gentlemen, the winner of this match, KELLEN KLEIN!

“Bro Hymn” begins to play again as the Heathers make their way into the ring, helping Kellen Klein celebrate his victory by raising his arms.

Geoff Penzer: An impressive victory for Kellen Klein in his debut, but Aric Keaton came so close to winning a couple of times. Both of these men should have bright futures here in LDFC.

(( FADE OUT ))

[FGA Office]

Quinn Cobain was able to gain the advantage in the early goings, using her speed and experience advantages to her benefit. She attempted to keep Mercy moving, using Irish whips to send her towards the corners before knocking the wind out of her. In the third minute, Quinn hit the step up enziguiri that brought Mercy down to one knee, before a bulldog slammed her face first into the canvas. The pin attempt that followed got Quinn a two count.

In the fifth minute, Quinn went for another Irish whip. This one was reversed, however, as Cobain was sent against the ropes before she got taken down by a clothesline. As her opponent got back to her feet, Mercy hit a few European uppercuts to rock Quinn before displaying her strength with a stalling vertical suplex.

Mercy remained in control for the next few minutes, slamming Cobain with a variety of suplexes and body slams. A rake to the eyes caught Mercy off guard, however, as Quinn found an opening back into the match. Cobain went against the ropes, springboarding off the middle rope as she went looking for the arm drag - only to get caught in mid air by a dropkick! Mercy Williams then dropped her with another vertical suplex before floating over into the cover for a three count.

Winner: Mercy Williams

[FGA Office]

Our scene opens to the backstage area, where Emily Carter is pacing back and forth in the locker room with her arms folded. She then sits down on a nearby bench. There’s obviously something weighing heavily on her mind. Whatever it is, it causes her to shake her head. But her mood is lightened when fellow tryout camp participant and LDFC trainee, Jensen Walczak, walks into the room.

Jensen Walczak: Hey, Em! What's up? Why did you just look like someone took Christmas from you before I walked in the room?

Jensen sits next to her on the bench, looking right at her.

Emily Carter: I think I may have messed up, Jensen.

Emily looks down as she begins wringing her hands nervously. She then looks back up and over at Jensen.

Emily Carter: I think I ticked off Chris Bond something serious.

Jensen realizes the situation is serious and bites his lower lip as he tries to think about what he should say next.

Jensen Walczak: You really think that Chris Bond has a problem with you over some tweet? I mean, it doesn't seem like his style to get mad over something small.

Emily Carter: It wasn’t just the tweet, though. I talked to him a couple of days after that. I wanted to express to him how I felt that The Crimson Baroness didn’t deserve to be defending the Carolina Cup on behalf of LDFC. She’s pulled so much crap, Jensen. Not just with me. But with seemingly everyone. Heck, she stole the Carolina Cup in the first place! But despite all of that, she gets this amazing opportunity to appear at Frontier to the Future 2, where some of the biggest up and coming stars will be wrestling. If someone stole Nest’s Apex Championship, do you think someone would get rewarded with a shot at it. Of course not. But not The Crimson Baroness. Despite her being the perfect example of how not to carry yourself here in LDFC, Bond seemingly turns the other cheek and doesn’t bother reprimanding her at all! So I put two and two together… and I kinda insinuated that Bond has a thing for her. It’s why he lets her get away with so much.

Emily bites down on her lower lip as she looks down. Jensen mouths the words "oh shit" while Emily has turned away from him before regaining composure and patting Emily on the back.

Jensen Walczak: Yeah, I won't admit that that's really a good thing, but at least you were honest with him. Shit, I'd rather have someone just be honest with me instead of trying to bullshit me all the time. And if he punishes you for trying to say what you honestly feel about this situation, well that's fucked up on his part. But I'm thinking he'll never go that far.

Emily Carter: That’s just the thing. He has. He’s putting me in the ring with Liesl Albrecht, another trainee that he feels has “constantly disrespected him and questioned his authority.” It’s like he wants us to go out there and kill each other. You know, two birds with one stone kind of thing. I don’t know. Maybe I’m just being paranoid. But he could have put me in there with anyone else. Heck, he could have put me in there against Nest and I would’ve gotten flattened. Instead, he pits me against Liesl, someone else who he feels has been a thorn in his side.

Emily rests her elbows on her thighs. She then places her chin in her hands.

Emily Carter: I didn’t mean to be disrespectful, Jensen. Right after I said it, I knew I made a mistake. Even if it’s true, which I think it is, I still feel bad for saying it. It’s just… The Baroness has gotten away with so much. And she’s so smug about it, you know? It’s like she knows she can simply bat her eyes at him and all will be forgiven. As long as he continues to look the other way, she’ll continue to lie, cheat and steal.

Jensen tries to make sure he doesn't say anything bad about The Crimson Baroness, the two still sort of friends.

Jensen Walczak: I, uh....I wish I could help you solve this whole problem. I think the best thing you can do is talk to Bond about how you're feeling about all of this. Make him listen.

Emily Carter: I’ll try. And thank you, Jensen. I know you wish you could do more. But just being here and letting me vent is more than enough.

Emily says with a smile as she places a hand on Jensen’s shoulder. Jensen returns with a smile of his own. But Emily’s smile is quickly wiped away when The Crimson Baroness steps into view, a smirk on her face as she approaches Jensen and Emily.

The Crimson Baroness: Oh, you two make such a cute couple...

Jensen chuckles before doing a mocking bow at The Crimson Baroness.

Jensen Walczak: Baroness. Always a pleasure to see you in that no chill zone.

The Crimson Baroness: Jensen.

She feigns a curtsey.

The Crimson Baroness: And Emily. I do so hope you’re not just complaining about me again. Each and every day you’re becoming more and more like The Girlfriend; always bitching and moaning, more concerned with what I’m doing than what you should be focused on - like which of us actually have a cup…

Emily scowls at The Baroness and that cheap shot about Emily’s defeat in the finals of SSWA’s UK Cup last week.

Emily Carter: Oh yeah, the Carolina Cup. The cup that you stole, by the way. Thankfully, possession isn't nine tenths of the law. So it's not yours just yet.

The Crimson Baroness: No, but as soon as I dispatch of your friend Sydney, it will be. And then she can tuck her tail and return from whence she came just like The Girlfriend did. And then when I’m done with you, Emily dear, you can run home and cry on these broad muscular shoulders…

She strokes Jensen’s shoulder, squeezing them gently as she smirks. Emily rolls her eyes at the Baroness' attempts to get under her skin.

The Crimson Baroness: No, that’s right, his heart belongs to another. And McKenna is such a sweetie as well, so genuine and a real cutie too. You’re almost punching above your weight with that one, Jensen. Be sure you don’t do anything foolish to ruin what you have … with McKenna. I’d simply hate to see either you or her get hurt, when it’s so obvious to us all that you two belong together.

Emily sighs as she lowers her head. Her previous attempts to get under Emily's skin had failed. But that last dig seems to have hit the mark. Jensen knows what the Baroness is trying to do here and appears to be a bit uncomfortable.

Jensen Walczak: Uh....let's....how about we stop here, ladies? I really don't think either of you wants to throw down right now.

The Crimson Baroness: I don’t know, we’re backstage, that’s where Emily likes to fight her battles, right?

Emily raises her head back up. She narrows her eyes as she stares at the snickering Baroness.

Emily Carter: Are you done?! Don't you have someplace else to be?! Besides, we both know you only run away from fights and hide behind our Head Trainer.

The Crimson Baroness: Oh, sweetie, I’m never behind him, remember? At least it’s better than when you accuse me of being under him...

The Baroness says with a sly wink before walking away down the hall, shoulder barging Emily out of the way as she goes. Emily lets out an annoyed grunt before motioning to go after her. But Jensen grabs her by the arm to stop her.

Jensen Walczak: Relax. You really don't need to be getting into anymore trouble, especially with Bond apparently mad at you.

Emily sighs. She wants to fight back. But she knows deep down that Jensen is right, especially if she's right about Bond playing favorites. She then let's out a sigh as she flails her free arm in defeat

Emily Carter: It's like I can't win, Jensen. It's bad enough that Crimson Witch is always around to screw me over or rub my face in something. Now Bond might have it out for me. It's like I wish sometimes I never even came here.

Emily shakes her head.

Emily Carter: But then I wouldn't have met so many cool people, like Annie or Bree or Donnie... or you.

Emily says with a warm smile.

Emily Carter: You're right, though. I can't go running after her. It's what she wants. I've just got to stay focused on the task at hand, and that's giving Keegan Hightower his first loss tonight!

Jensen Walczak: Make sure you don't beat him up too bad. He and I still got some unfinished business.

Emily smirks

Emily Carter: Yeah, I think I can save just a little bit for you. Wish me luck?

Emily holds out her fist and waits for Jensen to return the favor. Jensen returns the favor, connecting his fist with Emily's for a fistbump. He then smiles at her before moving out of her way and motioning to his left.

Jensen Walczak: Good luck. And make sure to tell him that I said hi after you pin him.

[FGA Office]

The match started, and 420 BC gained the initial advantage, using their speed to catch their opponents off guard. Their unorthodox style caught Emmett Fauvre by surprise, as he was unable to find an answer for their headscissor takedowns and dropkicks from various angles. After a few near falls, Fauvre caught a break when his partner, Jean Paul Green, raised a knee to catch Serenity across the back as she went against the ropes. A stiff discus elbow by Fauvre earned him a two count.

As the five minute mark approached, La Connexion Francaise were in control, isolating Serenity in their corner. With frequent tags they were able to double team her, wearing Fontaine down. After seven minutes, Fauvre was able to hit Serenity with a stiff European uppercut before throwing her towards JPG, who executed a running superkick. That gained another two count, and the frustrations began to set in for La Connexion Francaise.

In the ninth minute, JPG went for The Butterfly Effect - only to get caught with a dropkick counter in midair! The fans began to cheer, urging Serenity to make the hot tag. They were left disappoineted, however, as Fauvre entered the ring to drag her back to his corner ... only to get caught by a sitout jawbreaker. JPG got back to his feet, and nailed by a Lethal Injection! La Connexion Francaise were stunned, and Serenity used the opening to make the tag out to Ligaya Fontaine.

Fontaine was on fire from the get go, catching Fauvre with the Pinay Legsweep. He rolled out of the ring afterwards, and Fontaine turned her attention to Green. She ducked his clothesline attempt and countered with a thrust kick. A Battleground uppercut knocked JPG down before Fontaine performed the Ground Pound, finishing off by locking JPG in the Tentacle Monster. And the big man was left with no choice but to tap out.

Winners: 420 BC

((FADE OUT ))

[FGA Office]

As the guitar strums at the beginning of "Come On", the audience turns their attention to the entrance way. When the drums kick in, Emily Carter bursts through the curtain to a positive reaction from the crowd. Carter smiles before pointing to various fans in the crowd. She then makes her way down to the ring, slapping hands with the fans along the way.

Tony Allen: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from Westwood, Massachusetts… EMILY CARTER!

She then hops onto the apron before entering the ring. When the chorus hits, Carter climbs up onto the ropes and holds her hand up over her eyes, surveying the crowd. Carter smiles, nodding her head in approval as the crowd continues to cheer her on.

Geoff Penzer: Emily Carter’s had her issues with both The Crimson Baroness and Keegan Hightower in recent months. Now, she’s finally able to get in the ring with the self-proclaimed Best Looking Man in LDFC. Keegan might be arrogant. But he’s also very good. He’s undefeated for a reason. Emily’s going to have to be on point in this one if she wants to get the W tonight.

"Let The Bridges Burn" plays and Keegan comes out he has sunglasses on bedazzled of course. He walks down to the ring without looking at the fans he slides into the ring and takes his sunglasses off and hands them to the stage hand and tests the ropes

Tony Allen: And her opponent, from Providence, Rhode Island! He weighs in at 215 pounds… KEEGAN HIGHTOWER!

Geoff Penzer: If there’s one thing that Keegan doesn’t lack, it’s confidence. Keegan has remained undefeated during his run here in LDFC. He’s even picked up a Dark Match victory at FGA’s Above & Beyond IV pay per view. Keegan’s confidence is probably at an all time high. But Emily Carter is no slouch. We saw an impressive performance out of her in her last match against Skylar Cloud. And it could be argued that had The Crimson Baroness not interfered, she’d have a win over Valcone as well. This match isn’t the walk in the park Keegan’s making it out to be.

The bell sounds as Keegan and Emily lock up. After jockeying for position, Keegan uses his strength advantage to move Emily into the ropes. As he presses Emily up against the ropes, the ref gives both grapplers until the count of five to break the hold.

Ref: ONE… TWO… THREE… FOUR…

Both grapplers make a clean break. But Keegan intentionally leans forward, pressing his chest against Emily as the crowd boos. Emily, who’s clearly bothered, shoves Keegan away from her. Keegan responds with a chuckle as he gets knocked a few steps back.

Geoff Penzer: Boy, that Keegan Hightower is something else. He just thinks that everyone woman wants him. Well I can think of one woman that’s repulsed by him and her name’s Emily Carter.

The two continue to circle the ring. Emily tries to initiate another lock up. But Keegan ducks under, goes behind Emily and locks her in a tight waistlock from behind. As Emily looks back, Keegan puckers his lips at her. So Emily tries to pull his arms from around her. But it’s to no avail. She she responds with a hard elbow to the face, breaking the move to cheers from the crowd. She then takes off into the ropes. But before she can even bounce off the ropes, Keegan darts over and cuts her off with a knee to the midsection. While Emily’s doubled over, Keegan grabs her by the shorts and the back of her neck and turns, tossing her through the ropes and to the floor. Keegan then circles the ring with his arms held out as the crowd boos.

Geoff Penzer: And once again, Keegan’s arrogance is on display for all to see. Instead of basking in his alleged “greatness” he should be rolling Emily back in the ring and making the cover. But what do I know. I’m just a commentator...

Back on the outside, Emily can be seen pulling herself up using the apron. As she climbs up onto the apron, Keegan marches over to attack. But he gets a shoulder thrust through the ropes sending spittle flying out of his mouth. After Keegan’s knocked back, Emily goes for a springboard forearm smash. But Keegan side steps and swats her down. After Emily gets up on all fours, Keegan delivers a stiff kick to the ribs, knocking her over onto her back. He quickly drops down and makes the cover.

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Emily kicks out.

Geoff Penzer: Keegan put a little something extra behind that kick. I’m sure that he is infact still sour over his advances being denied all those weeks ago. But hey, there’s nothing wrong with being denied. It happens to me all the time!

Keegan picks up Emily and whips her into the ropes. When she comes back, Keegan knocks her down with a Lou Thesz Press. He then spins her wrists to the mat for the cover.

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Emily muscles Keegan off of her.

Geoff Penzer: Could Keegan come up with a more demeaning cover.

Emily tries to get back to a vertical base. But a jumping kick knocks her back down. Keegan makes the cover.

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Emily kicks out.

Geoff Penzer: Keegan’s staying on top of Emily. He was taking the young trainee for granted before. But now after being in the ring for a few minutes, Keegan sees that Emily’s no joke and is starting to take her serious. Smart man...

After pulling up Emily by her hair, Keegan moves her into the corner. From there, he unleashes a series of knife edge chops. He then whips Emily into the opposite corner. Keegan charges across the ring. But Emily catches him with an elbow to the face. While Keegan’s dazed, Emily turns and springboards to the top rope. She wants to go for the Emilution. But before she can backflip, Keegan connects with a dropkick, knocking her over the top rope and down to the floor. The crowd boos as Emily lays writhing in pain on the floor.

Geoff Penzer: Emily Carter took a hard, hard fall to the floor and this crowd looks concerned. But I can think of one person that couldn’t care less and that’s Keegan Hightower.

Keegan rolls to the outside. After picking up Emily, he whips her hard against the side of the ring. He follows up by scooping Emily up and delivering a backbreaker. He then takes Carter and rolls her back in. After rolling himself back in, he makes the cover.

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Emily gets her shoulder up.

Keegan picks up Emily and whips her into the ropes. When she comes back, Keegan throws her down with a back body drop. Emily immediately sits up as she arches her back in pain. Keegan then takes advantage of Emily's positioning by delivering a hard kick to the back. He then picks up Emily, throws her down with a scoop slam and tries to place her in a Boston Crab. But Emily reaches up and frantically punches him, breaking the hold. While Keegan turns away, Emily slowly turns over and gets back up to her feet. After Keegan turns around, he runs over and throws out a clothesline. But Emily ducks and runs into the ropes. When she comes back, she throws out a clothesline. But Keegan barely moves. So Emily turns and runs back into the far ropes. When she returns, she connects with a dropkick that knocks Keegan back. But it doesn’t knock him down. So Emily gets up and runs right back into the ropes. When she comes back, Keegan throws out the Stylistic Kick. But Emily catches his foot. She then spins Keegan away from her. But Keegan uses the momentum to turns around and connect with an enzuigiri, knocking Emily face down on the canvas to boos from the crowd.

Geoff Penzer: Keegan just clocked Emily with that enzuigiri! She might be out!

While Emily’s still down, Keegan steps through the ropes and scales the turnbuckles. Once he reaches the top, he flips off, connecting with a Swanton Bomb across the back. Keegan pulls Emily over and makes the cover.

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T-NO!

Emily gets her shoulder up.

Geoff Penzer: Emily got the shoulder up. But Keegan has effectively targeted her back, which is going to do nothing but slow her down and make it harder for her to get her shoulder up.

Keegan picks up Emily and whips her into the corner. He then charges into the corner and connects with a clothesline. After placing Emily in a side headlock, he goes for a running bulldog out of the corner. But Emily slips out and shoves Keegan off of her and into the ropes. When Keegan comes back, Emily knocks him down with a roundhouse kick. She makes the cover.

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Emily picks up Keegan and goes for an irish whip. But Keegan reverses, sending Emily into the corner. He charges back into the corner. But again, Emily nails him with an elbow to the face. As Keegan stumbles back, Emily runs from out of the corner, jumps up and plants him with a Jumping DDT. The crowd cheers as Keegan’s head bounces off the canvas. After dragging him into position, Emily holds her back before stepping through the ropes. She begins to scale the turnbuckles. But when Emily gets to the top, Keegan rolls to the outside, resulting in boos from the crowd.

While Keegan takes a breather on the outside, Emily hops down and runs along the ropes. When she comes back, she flips over the top rope, knocking down Keegan with a fosbury flop. After picking up Keegan, she slams his head onto the apron before rolling him back into the ring. But as she climbs up onto the top rope, Keegan lunges over, nailing her with a shoulder thrust through the ropes. After dragging Emily back into the ring, Keegan plants her with a DDT. He makes the cover.

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After a scoop slam, Keegan steps through the ropes and begins climbing the turnbuckles. But as soon as he gets to the top, Emily runs over and knocks back Keegan’s legs. After Keegan slips down and winds up crotched on the top turnbuckle, Emily scales the ropes. She then hops on Keegan’s shoulders performing delivering a top rope hurricanrana to cheers and applause from the crowd.

Geoff Penzer: Avalanche hurricanrana from Emily Carter! That might just be enough to put him away… or not...

Instead of going for the cover, Emily stays in the corner, waiting patiently for Keegan to get up. As Keegan begins to stir, Emily slowly raises her arm up. When Keegan turns over on one knee and slowly gets up, Emily begins waving her arm faster and faster. When Keegan finally turns around, she charges from out of the corner and knocks him down with a Busaiku Knee Strike. Emily then looks up at the top turnbuckle, down at Keegan, then back to the top rope. She then looks out at the crowd.

Geoff Penzer: It looks like Emily wants to take it to the air! And this crowd wants to see her fly!

Emily steps through the ropes, walks along the apron and scales the turnbuckles. When Emily gets to the top, she measures the distance between her and Keegan.

Geoff Penzer: Hold on now. I don’t think she can make this jump… or can she!?

Emily takes a gulp before leaping off, turning her body in mid air and crashing on top of Keegan with a Five Star Frog Splash. The crowd explodes into cheers as Emily connects. After bouncing off of Keegan, Emily turns over, crawls over towards him and makes the cover.

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Tony Allen: Here is your winner of the match, EMILY CARTER!

Geoff Penzer: Emily Carter picks up her second win after defeating Keegan Hightower. Keegan’s just been handed his first loss here in LDFC. Let’s see how he reacts.

While Emily’s celebrating her win, Keegan can be seen pulling himself up using the ropes. He’s still favoring his ribs after the Five Star Frog Splash. Emily then lowers her arm as she turns and sees Keegan. Keegan, meanwhile, shoots Emily a glare that is anything but friendly. Regardless, Emily extends her arm for a handshake. Keegan’s taken aback. He then looks at the crowd, then back at Emily. An “aw, shucks” gesture is made by Keegan as he can’t help but give Emily credit for a job well done. He then heads over to shake Emily’s hand… only to pull back and instead, runs his fingers through his hair before flicking his sweat in her direction.

Geoff Penzer: Oh come on!

The crowd boos as Keegan rolls to the outside. He holds his arm in the air while mouthing “I’m still number one!” Emily, meanwhile, stands in the ring and shakes her head at Keegan…

[FGA Office]

The horns marking the start of 'Wiping All Out' sound out like the trumpets of reveille would. The lyrics announce the arrival of the Black Adder herself. "I'm not a princess. Not a cutie girlfriend, oh no, don't you know?" Hana stands in front of the black curtain, her head tilted to the right and her arms crossed. She stares down towards the ring, smirking, and drags her tongue left to right across her lips before setting off. As she walks to the ring, she bobs her head in rhythm to the beat of the song. Outside the ring she slides into it under the bottom rope and the head bob transitions into a quick horizontal body wiggle akin to a snake slithering about. Hana stands and bobs her head until her music stops, at which point she merely waits.

Hana Song: You know it’s funny how the mind works sometimes, how you recall a joke or something funny at the worst possible time or how you have a dream so real that you swear it’s actually happening. It’s funny because in my mind I think I’m going crazy; and I think I’m going crazy because as you all know there’s someone on the roster who is on the cusp of an accomplishment that they don’t really deserve. And that, in my mind, is insane.

At this, Hana steps towards the center of the ring.

Hana Song: Of course I’m referring to Mr. Number One Contender himself, Terrence Tillman. Who else could it be? I take issue with him being vaulted into such a position - I mean the last time I saw him he was under my heel but that’s neither here nor there. Do you remember your words, Terrence? All the way back in August, before you became fated to face Nest? You said those five people in your match were just trying to get lucky, that they were, in a sense, trying to jump the line by getting a boost off your shoulders. It must be comforting to know that you’re a hypocrite. So what, you get your spot in the spotlight off of the backs of the unworthy? How, Terrence, is that not jumping the line? How, Terrence, can you walk into a future match against Nest knowing full well that you’re just as unworthy as those five other people back at Second Impact?

Hana stands in the center of the ring, widening her smile as the disapproval rises.

Hana Song: And you know how I know I’m right, Terrence? Because you won’t even respond to these accusations. Because the match we had was all the proof you needed that you’re the luckiest bastard in the Lion’s Den because you didn’t have to earn your shot at the top.

Hana drops the microphone to her side and turns her focus towards the ramp, still smirking as her claim remains proven.

Suddenly “Forever” blasts through the arena and out from the back strolls Triple T with mic in hand. He walks down about halfway to the ring before stopping. He lifts the mic to speak but stops as the fans chant “Triple T, Triple T”. Eventually they start to die down and Tillman begins to speak.

TRIPLE T: Wow…with the amount of times I kicked you in the mouth last time we were in the ring together, I really didn’t expect you to still be able to run your mouth. But I am a bit worried a jarred something loose up there cause what you just said made less sense then that hair style.

I jumped the line to number one contender? Wow…I pictured you smarter than that. I really, really thought you would have done your research before opening your face…but low and behold that is not the case so let me give you some insight.

When the doors of the LDFC opened, I was one of the first to walk in it. The first match in LDFC history…I was in it. I started from the Beginner Class and worked my way all the way up to advance…the FIRST to do it! I outlasted people that everyone thought was destined for greatness. I have faced the best this place has to offer and earned my right to be the number one contender, so you see I didn’t jump anything, the line to be number one contender has always started and ended BEHIND ME!!!

But don’t take my word for it…If you really want to see again why I am the “Pride of the LDFC” there ain’t nothing between us but air and opportunity…

With that Tillman lowers the mic set to enter the ring. Hana wastes little time in retreating to the opposite side of the ring and slipping outside. Her smirk simply grows as she walks around the outside, a bit of pep to her step.

Hana Song: Very motivating stuff, I’m sure, Terrence, but you and I having it out here and now proves nothing. I pinned you once, remember. No. Not tonight. Not you. But enjoy your position while you can and...I would keep your eyes open if I were you. We’re done now, Terrence. Count your blessings.

Hana could not have retreated back up the ramp faster unless someone was chasing her.

[FGA Office]

The opening guitar riff of "Dirty Angel" by Voodoo Johnson hits the speakers as a thin cloud of smoke billows and the lights start to strobe on the entrance curtain in time with the drum-line. As the lyrics begin, Jason Bronco emerges from behind the curtain in a black Black denim vest with a white bronco decal on the back and the name "BRONCO" across the shoulders over a dark gray hoodie.

Tony Allen: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from Boston, Massachusetts! He weighs in at 183 pounds… JASON BRONCO!

Bronco stops for a beat, facing sidelong, and raises his eyes up to the ring before proceeding down the entrance way. He extends his taped hands to the fans along the way, as he fully circles the ring clockwise before hopping onto the apron, moving to near turnbuckle and ascending it.

Geoff Penzer: Jason Bronco is still embroiled with his issues with Liesl Albrecht. But tonight, that gets put on hold as he takes on Jensen Walczak. Jensen was taking it to Keegan Hightower in his debut two weeks ago. But Keegan stole the victory after using the ropes. You can bet that Jensen’s looking to bounce back. But Bronco is a heck of a talent and is going to be a tough out.

Once the beat of “The Outside” by Red kicks in, the curtains are pulled open and Jensen Walczak steps out, nodding his head, wearing his black hoodie over his head. As he bobs his head to his music, Jensen slowly makes his way down to the ring, even mouthing the words to his theme. He slaps hands with some of the fans before reaching ringside, where he slowly removes his hood from over his head and unzips his hoodie.

Tony Allen: And his opponent, now residing out of Gibsonville, North Carolina! He weighs in at 211 pounds… JENSEN WALCZAK!

Jensen tosses his hoodie to the side and quickly slides into the ring before going over to the nearest corner and climbing to the middle turnbuckle. Flashing a small grin, Jensen points to himself before dropping down and leaning in his designated corner. He can be seen waving Tony Allen over towards him. After getting something whispered in his ear by Jensen, Tony raises the mic.

Tony Allen: Pardon me. Ladies and gentlemen, now residing out of Gibsonville, North Carolina… JENSEN BANKS!

Geoff Penzer: Well how about that? I guess when you’ve got a last name like Banks, why not use it!? There’s a lot of wrestling royalty in this match, if you will. On one side of the ring you’ve got Jason, son of famed Northeast wrestling legend Issac Bronco. Then you’ve got Jensen, who is the half brother of Brandon and Felicity Banks. There’s a lot of talent in this one. I can’t wait!

The bell sounds as Bronco and Banks shakes hands before circling the ring.

Geoff Penzer: A nice show of respect there by these two.

After sizing each other up, the two upstarts march towards the center of the ring and lock up. After jockeying for position, Banks shoves Bronco, sending him stumbling back towards the ropes. Bronco then looks around a bit. He knew that he was giving up size to Banks. But he didn’t realize that Banks was that strong. After cracking his neck, Bronco moves away from the ropes and begins to circle Banks. Banks, meanwhile, keeps his hands ready and his eyes locked on Bronco. After Bronco comes to a stop, he marches over towards Banks and engages in another collar and elbow tie up. After jockeying for position, Bronco begins to move Banks across the ring. But Banks slams on the brakes before shoving Bronco down to the canvas. Bronco rolls over and gets up on one knees. He stares directly at Banks. Banks shrugs his shoulders in return.

Geoff Penzer: Bronco’s deceptively strong for his size. But he’s not been able to impose his will on Banks in this one.

Bronco gets back to his feet and the two begin circling the ring. They then meet back up in the center for a collar and elbow attempt. But Bronco ducks under and applies a waistlock from behind. But Banks is quick to elbow Bronco in the face. He then goes to counter with a standing shiranui. But Bronco shoves Banks off of him and into the ropes. When Banks comes back, he knocks down Bronco with a running shoulder block. He then runs into the ropes as Bronco kips back up to his feet. When Banks comes back, he knocks down Bronco with another running shoulder block. This time, Bronco kips up and gets right in Banks’ face. The crowd cheers as things are getting a little testy between the two. Banks then motions towards the set of ropes, challenging Bronco to knock him down. Bronco obliges as he takes off into the ropes. When Bronco comes back, he knocks down Banks with a shoulder block. As Banks turns over and gets up on one knee, Bronco looks down and shrugs his shoulders at him. Banks can’t help but to smirk as he gets back to his feet.

Both men continue circling the ring. They then meet back in the center. After locking up, Banks places Bronco in a side headlock. But Bronco is quick to shove Banks off of him and into the ropes. When Banks comes back, Bronco leap frogs over him. Banks then runs into the far ropes. When he comes back, Bronco drops down onto his stomach. So Banks hops over him and continues to run into the ropes. When Banks comes back, Bronco knocks him down with a drokick. Banks gets back up, but Bronco throws him down with an arm drag. Banks gets back up, but Bronco sends him back down with another arm drag. When Banks returns to his feet, Bronco runs over, hops up and brings him down with a headscissors takedown to applause from the crowd. He makes the cover.

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Bronco brings Banks up to his feet and places him in a side headlock. But Banks shoves Bronco off of him and into the ropes. When Bronco comes back, he slides through Banks’ legs. When Banks turns around, Bronco pops up and kicks him in the midsection, doubling him over. He then hoists Banks up onto his shoulders for a fireman’s carry lift into an Ace Crusher. But Banks elbows Bronco in the side of the head before slipping down from behind. He then grabs Bronco around the waist. But Bronco delivers alternating elbows until the waist lock is broken. From there, Bronco follows up with a Pele Kick, stunning Banks as the crowd cheers. Bronco then returns to his feet, kicks Banks and sets him up for the Bucking Bronco. But Banks counters with an arm wrench into a clothesline. He makes the cover.

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Bronco kicks out.

Geoff Penzer: Great counter there by Jensen. He was mere seconds away from getting dropped right on his head.

Banks picks up Bronco, moves him into the corner and unleashes a series of knife edge chops that echo throughout the venue. He then takes Bronco and goes for an irish whip. But Bronco reverses, sending Banks into the opposite corner. Bronco charges into the corner, but Banks gives him an elbow to the face. After stumbling back, Bronco charges back into the corner. But this time, Banks counters with a boot to the face. After stumbling back, a determined Bronco rights right back into the corner. This time, Banks dips his shoulder and counters with a fireman’s carry toss over the top rope…

… but Bronco lands safely on the apron. When Banks turns around, Bronco grabs him by the back of the neck with both hands and drops off the apron, delivering a guillotine across the top rope. As Banks stumbles back, Bronco leaps back up onto the apron. When Banks turns around and gets into position, Bronco brings him down with a springboard Blockbuster. He makes the cover.

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Banks gets his shoulder up.

Bronco picks up Banks and whips him into the ropes. When Banks comes back, Bronco bends over to set up a back body drop. But Banks counters with a sunset flip. Bronco can be seen swinging his arms wildly as he tries his hardest to regain his balance. Once he does, he delivers a double stomp to the chest. He then drops down and makes the cover.

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Banks gets his shoulder up.

Geoff Penzer: Banks nearly got the wind stomped out of him there. But he still had the wherewithal to get his shoulder up.

Bronco picks up Banks and goes for an irish whip. But Banks reverses, sending Bronco into the corner. Banks charges into the corner. But Bronco dips his shoulder and goes for a fireman’s carry toss over the top rope…

… but Banks lands safely on the apron. When Bronco turns around, Banks doubles him over with a shoulder thrust through the ropes and follows up with a slingshot DDT. The crowd cheers as he makes the cover.

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Bronco gets his shoulder up.

Banks picks up Bronco and delivers a series of knife edge chops. Each chop knocks Bronco further and further back across the ring. Banks then takes Bronco and whips him into the ropes. When Bronco comes back, Banks throws him down with a hip toss. He drops down and makes the cover.

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Bronco gets his shoulder up.

Banks picks up Bronco and whips him into the corner. He then charges into the corner. But Bronco returns the favor with an elbow to the face. As Banks stumbles back, Bronco runs out of the corner to attack. Banks goes to counter with a back body drop. But Bronco slips down from behind. He then sets up Banks for a German Suplex. But Banks elbows Bronco and then performs a standing switch. He then turns Bronco around and throws out a clothesline. But Bronco ducks. When Banks turns around, Bronco goes for another Pele Kick. But this time, Bronco side steps and swats him down. As Bronco tries to get up, Banks knocks him down with a rolling kesagiri chop. The crowd cheers as he makes the cover.

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Bronco gets his shoulder up.

Geoff Penzer: Banks with a hard discus chop to the side of the neck. Bronco got his shoulder up. But that chop’s going to be hurting him for a while.

Banks picks up Bronco and whips him into the ropes. When Bronco comes back, Banks knocks him down with a jumping calf kick. He makes the cover.

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Bronco gets his shoulder up.

Banks picks up Bronco, moves him into the corner and unleashes a flurry of forearm strikes. He then takes Bronco and whips him into the opposite corner. Banks then runs across the ring and connects with a hesitation corner dropkick to cheers from the crowd. After Bronco crumbles from out of the corner, Banks makes the cover.

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Bronco reaches out and grabs the bottom rope.

Geoff Penzer: Great ring awareness there by Bronco to grab the ropes. man, this has been a good one! I’m loving the fight I’m seeing from both men.

Banks sits up Bronco and places him in a sleeper hold. The ref asks Bronco if he wants to give up. But Bronco wags his finger at him. As the crowd begins to clap and stomp, Bronco begins to feed off their energy. He turns over onto his knees before getting back to his feet. After five elbows to the midsection, Bronco takes off into the ropes. When he comes back, Banks turns him inside out with a clothesline. The crowd cheers as he makes the cover.

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Bronco gets his shoulder up.

Geoff Penzer: Banks nearly knocked Bronco into another world with that clothesline! But Bronco was still able to avoid the three count.

Banks picks up Bronco and whips him into the ropes. When Bronco comes back, he knocks Banks down with a running double knee strike to cheers from the crowd. After Banks gets back to his feet, Bronco runs at him. Banks throws out a clothesline. But Bronco ducks and runs into the ropes. When he comes back, he knocks Banks down to one knee with a basement dropkick, then follows up with a Shining Wizard. He makes the cover.

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Banks gets his shoulder up.

Bronco picks up Banks and lifts him up for a brainbuster. But on the way up, Banks knees Bronco in the head, forcing him to lower him. Banks then sets up Bronco for a standing shiranui. But Bronco counters with a punch to the ribs, followed by a bridging German Suplex.

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Banks gets his shoulder up.

Bronco picks up Banks and goes for an irish whip. But Banks reverses, sending Bronco into the corner. Banks then charges into the corner. But Bronco steps out, catches Banks and counters with an exploder suplex into the turnbuckles. After dragging Banks away from the corner, Bronco sets through the ropes and springboards to the top turnbuckle. He slowly stands up from the crouched position and takes the situation in. He slowly closes his eyes as the crowd reaches a fever pitch. After opening his eyes, Bronco flips off, connecting with the Leap of Faith II. He hooks the leg.

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“Dirty Angel” plays over the speakers as the crowd cheers.

Tony Allen: Here is your winner, JASON BRONCO!

Bronco gets his arm raised to cheers from the crowd.

Geoff Penzer: Jason Bronco picks up the win over Jensen Banks. But it was not at all easy. These two young men took it to each other. Both of these young men are winners if you ask me.

After the match, Banks gets up to his feet. Bronco then moves past the ref and holds his hand out. Banks looks Bronco up and down… and gladly shakes his hand. The two men then raise each other's arms in the air as the crowd cheers them on.

(( FADE OUT ))

[FGA Office]

The bell sounds as AKIRA and Tillman meet in the middle of the ring and exchange right hands. The two begin to trade blows until AKIRA delivers a shoot kick to the knee. This gives her the opening to beat down on Tillman with a series of Mongolian Chops. After Tillman gets knocked down to one knee, AKIRA takes off into the ropes. But when she comes back, she’s cut off by a Dropsault from Tillman. The cover gets two.

Triple T brings the 5 Foot Colossus into the corner and delivers a series of knife edge chops. After sending her into the opposite corner, Tillman goes for a corner splash. But AKIRA sees it coming, moves out of the way and rolls him up with a school boy for two. After kicking out with authority, Tillman turns over and tries to get back to his feet. But AKIRA cuts him off with a Shining Wizard for two.

After moving Tillman into the corner, AKIRA stomps him down in the corner and follows up with a choke. The ref gives her until the count of five to break the hold. She lets go at 4… only to reapply the choke. She then lets go at another count of 4. After pulling Tillman back up in the corner, AKIRA sends him into the opposite corner and follows up with a corner hesitation dropkick for two. She then irish whips Tillman into the ropes. When he comes back, she delivers a reverse STO into a Koji Clutch. She cinches in the hold while Tillman groans in pain. The ref asks him if he wants to give up. His body’s telling him “yes” but his heart is screaming “no!” Tillman then wills himself towards the ropes and grabs the bottom rope, breaking the hold.

AKIRA brings him back to his feet and rocks him with some stiff forearms to the face. She then shoots him for the ride. When Tillman returns, she knocks him down with a clothesline for two. After bringing Tillman back to his feet, she fires off rights and lefts before throwing out a discus elbow smash. But Tillman ducks, runs into the nearest set of ropes and brings her down with the DDTripleT for two. Tillman goes for a Tornado DDT. But AKIRA shoves him off in mid air. After he lands on his feet, AKIRA throws out a roundhouse kick. But Tillman ducks and counters with a roundhouse of his own. The cover gets two.

Tillman brings AKIRA to her feet and fires off a series of rights and lefts. He throws out a discus elbow smash of his own. But AKIRA cuts him off with a rolling koppu kick for two. She then brings Tillman down with a rolling cross armbar. But Tillman hoists her up and slams her down on the canvas, breaking the hold. An exhausted Tillman stumbles into the ropes as he holds his arm. Meanwhile, AKIRA begins to stir and ultimately returns to her feet. Triple T then runs over, knocking her down with a pair of clotheslines. He then takes AKIRA, whips her into opposite corners and delivers a corner splash each time. After the second splash, Tillman follows up with a CCS Enzuigiri for two.

Tillman picks up AKIRA and doubles her over after a kick to the gut. He goes for the Terrific Kick. But AKIRA moves out of the way. When Tillman turns around, AKIRA fires off a roundhouse kick. But Tillman ducks. When AKIRA turns around, Tillman knocks her down with the Chin Checka. He then picks her back up before applying the Tillman Tap Out. AKIRA tries to fight it off. But Tillman keeps pulling her back to the center of the ring. After about a 30 second struggle, AKIRA’s body goes limp. The ref then raises her arm three times. After it falls for the third time, he calls for the bell.

Winner: Terrence Tillman

The crowd celebrates as the Leader of the T-Unit picks up another one. But one person that was not happy was Hana Song. The camera switches to the backstage area, there the Black Adder is watching the happenings in the ring on a monitor. The lethal Song narrows her eyes as Tillman thinks all is well and an Apex Champion Match with Nest is in his future. But little does he know what’s lying in the grass...

[FGA Office]

The show cuts to the back where the crowd offers a slight pop as cameras focus on the smiling visage of Becky, the youthful trainee who has yet to make her debut. She’s leaning against a wall with a smirk, apparently having been watching what happened to AKIRA Kaede on a small monitor. A stagehand walks up to her and pats her on the shoulder with a smile and she smiles back, pushing off the wall.

Stagehand: Chris is back in his office now if you’re ready.

Becky: Thank you! I’ll he-

The sound of a phone ringing interrupts her and she glances down at her iPhone, rolling her eyes. She mouths an apology as she pulls the phone up to her ear. Before she can say anything, a loud but incoherent voice can be heard screaming on the other line. She pulls the phone away from her ear a moment as she begins walking down the hallway. Finally she pipes up, her adorable smile fading into something more along the lines of annoyance.

Becky: Mooommmuhhh. I don’t know where his assistant is, he just asked me to come with him to babysit while he attended to some business.

She turns down a hallway and notices an office marked Chris Bond at the end.

Becky: Yesssss I’ll be back in time for school tomorrow. Joseph is… in a meeting, he can’t talk to you right now. I have to go, good byeeee.

She groans, pulling the phone away from her ear and forcibly pressing the red circle several times - today’s equivalent of slamming a flip phone shut. Replacing her look of annoyance with a deep breath, blowing a curly strand of blond hair away from her face, she creates an air of confidence around her, nodding to reassure herself as she steps toward the office, rapping her knuckles on the open door as she steps in.

Becky: Mr. Bond, I was wondering if I could have a moment to talk about… my future?

Chris Bond: Of course, Becky! Nice to see you could make it tonight, come on in.

She smiles giddily, pushing the door shut behind her as she steps in.

[FGA Office]

The orchestral beginning of “Aquarius” by Within Temptation spans among the arena. As it intensifies, the demure girl from Poland methodically steps from behind the gate. Standing on the stage, her head remains lowered. Behind her, Cassandra Rowley struts, making her presence known. She emotes to the audience, hyping them up for her compatriot. Jan pays her no mind, proceeding to leave her on the stage.

Tony Allen: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, being accompanied to the ring by “Madam” Cassandra Rowley! Now residing out of San Diego, California… JAN MORGENSTERN!

Cassandra follows Jan down the ramp, giving the proper distance she wants. Jan begins to jab the air, priming her punches. Before long, she finds herself at the ring apron. She leaps upon it and follows suit with the top rope. When she lands, she twirls about, allowing the momentum to guide her. She glances about, taking in the atmosphere.

Geoff Penzer: Jan Morgenstern is one half of the tag team with the woman you see on the outside, Cassandra Rowley. But tonight, Jan ventures out into singles competition. But she’s facing one of the slickest, one of the craftiest and, dare I say, arguably the most dangerous individual in Lion’s Den - Hana Song. We’ve seen what Song has been capable of over the past few months. With key wins over many of LDFC’s finest, as well as a win over wrestling star Annie Zellor, Hana Song is clearly not one to take lightly. But is Jan’s words are to be believed, she’s not backing down from this fight at all. If anything, she wants it! She wants the Black Adder to bring her best!

The horns marking the start of 'Wiping All Out' sound out like the trumpets of reveille would. The lyrics announce the arrival of the Black Adder herself. "I'm not a princess. Not a cutie girlfriend, oh no, don't you know?" Hana stands in front of the black curtain, her head tilted to the right and her arms crossed. She stares down towards the ring, smirking, and drags her tongue left to right across her lips before setting off.

Tony Allen: And her opponent, from Los Angeles, California! She is the “Black Adder” HANA SONG!

As she walks to the ring, she bobs her head in rhythm to the beat of the song. Outside the ring she slides into it under the bottom rope and the head bob transitions into a quick horizontal body wiggle akin to a snake slithering about. Hana stands and bobs her head until her music stops, at which point she merely waits.

Geoff Penzer: We heard what Hana Song had to say about Terrence Tillman earlier. But she needs to put her thoughts on Triple T and that Apex Championship to the side because standing across the ring from her is Jan Morgenstern. Hana said she wanted someone that would bring the fight to her. Well, he careful what you wish for...

The bell sounds as both grapplers head towards the center of the ring. Jan gets up in Hana’s face, letting her know that she isn’t the least bit intimidated by the Black Adder. The crowd cheers and breaks out a “MOR-GEN-STERN!” chant. Hana simply responds with a smirk before taking a few steps back.

Geoff Penzer: Oh boy! You can cut the tension in this one. Hana won’t show it. But you know she’s having second thoughts about this one. She’s used to getting into her opponent’s heads. But not this one. Not Jan Morgenstern. Morgenstern said she wants going to back down and she’s proven herself to be truthful thus far.

Both grapplers then begin to circle the ring. As they inch closer to each other, they begin to feint strikes, trying to a bait the other into a mistake. Just then, Hana shoots in for a single leg takedown. But Jan sprawls, blocking the move. After transitioning into a muay thai clinch, Jan moves Song into the corner, where she delivers a series of alternating knee strikes to the chest. The crowd roars with cheers as Jan catches Hana flush across the chin with a forearm strike, sending the Black Adder stumbling from out of the corner. Song stumbles into a nearby corner. But Jan doesn’t let up. She spins Song around and begins nailing her with rights and lefts. She then places Song in a guillotine choke. But Song, being close to the ropes, reaches behind Jan and grabs them. The ref is then forced to give Jan until the count of five to break the hold.

Ref: ONE… TWO… THREE… FOUR…

Geoff Penzer: Jan has taken it to Song in the early portion of this match! I don’t think I’ve ever seen someone take it to the Black Adder like we have in this one!

Jan slowly breaks the hold. While she’s got her arms in the air, Song takes advantage and nails her with several shoulder thrusts. She then takes Jan and slams her face first into the top turnbuckle. After turning Jan around, Song unleashes a series of shoot kicks to the midsection as the crowd boos. She then takes Jan and whips her into the opposite corner. She runs across the ring. But Jan lunges forward, knocking her down with a superman punch to cheers from the crowd. She makes the cover.

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Song gets her shoulder up.

Geoff Penzer: What a punch that was by Jan Morgenstern! Hana Song got absolutely rocked by that one!

Jan picks up Song, delivers an arm wrench and follows up with a wrist lock suplex. She then sits up Song and places her in an armbar. The ref asks Song if she wants to give up. But Song vigorously shakes her head, refusing to quit. After battling her way back up to her feet, Song rolls forward, leans back, kips up, reverses into an arm wrench of her own and follows up with a hook kick, sending Jan stumbling into the ropes. Song comes over, hooks Jan’s arms over the top rope and unleashes a series of knife edge chops. She then unhooks Jan’s arms before going for an irish whip. But Jan reverses, sending Song into the ropes. When Song comes back, she slides through Jan’s legs and yanks her down to the canvas. She then runs into the ropes. As Jan gets up on one knee, Song comes back and knocks her down with a running shoot kick to the face. She makes the cover.

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Jan kicks out.

Song picks up Jan and nails her with a forearm strike. She then reaches back and lunges forward, nailing Jan with a forearm strike that sends her stumbling into the ropes. But Jan bounces back and returns the favor with a forearm strike of her own. She then nails Song with another forearm strike… and another… and another. Song reaches back to set up a strike. But Jan cuts her off, nailing her with another forearm strike. She then delivers a stiff kick to the right thigh, followed by a stiff kick to the left calf, followed by a shoot kick to the right thigh, followed by another shoot kick to the lower left leg. She then knocks down Song to one knee after stepping back and connecting with a side kick to the right knee. From there, Jan drops down, applying the Peruvian Necktie.

Geoff Penzer: Jan with another submission! But this time, she’s not near the ropes! Hana’s going to have to fight her way out of this one if she wants to survive!

Jan cinches in the hold while Song can be heard groaning in pain. The ref asks her if she wants to give up. But he doesn’t get an answer. After moving to the other side, the ref asks Song if she wants to give up, but he still doesn’t get an answer. Out of desperation, Song rolls over onto her back. Jan still has the hold applied. But Song’s closer to the ropes than she was before. She then reaches out with her right leg, placing her foot just under the bottom rope. The ref is then forced to give Jan until the count of five to break the hold as the crowd boos.

Ref: ONE… TWO… THREE… FOUR…

Jan breaks the hold. Once the hold is broken, Song can be seen gasping for air.

Geoff Penzer: Song’s lucky that desperation attempt to break up the pin was successful or else it would have been lights out for her.

Jan picks up Song and whips her into the ropes. When Song comes back, Jan connects with a push kick, sending Song through the ropes and to the floor. As Song tries to get up on the outside, Jan takes off into the far ropes. When Jan comes back, she hurls herself through the ropes and knocks Song down with a suicide dive.

Geoff Penzer: Suicide dive to the floor takes out Hana Song! Jan’s showing that not only is she nice with the strikes and the submission, but she can dive to the outside if she has to.

Jan picks up Song and rolls her back into the ring. After rolling herself back in, she makes the cover.

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Song gets her shoulder up.

Jan picks up Song and goes for an irish whip. But Song reverses, sending Jan into the ropes. When Jan comes back, Song bends over to set up back body drop. Jan counters with a sunset flip. But Song rolls through it and counters with a front dropkick to the face. The crowd boos as she makes the cover.

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Jan kicks out.

Geoff Penzer: That was a good counter to the sunset flip there by Song. But can she build off of it? Can she take over the match and control the pace


Song returns to her feet. She then begins to circle Jan while waving her arm up. As Jan tries to return to her feet, Song goes over and delivers a series of alternating shoot kicks. She goes to follow up with a jumping sole kick. But Jan catches her foot and applies a standing ankle lock.

Geoff Penzer: Beautiful counter by Jan! She anticipated the kick and is making Song pay with the ankle lock!

Jan cranks on the ankle as Song cringes in pain. The crowd cheers as Jan keeps the hold applied. Song then rolls forward to try and break the hold. But Jan rolls through and returns to her feet, keeping the hold applied the entire time.


Geoff Penzer: Not so fast! Jan’s still got it locked on!
Jan drops down to one knee while continuing to crank away on the ankle. Meanwhile, Song begins tugging at her hair while she groans in pain. The ref asks her if she wants to give up. But Song refuses to quit. So Jan applies a little more pressure, causing Song to let out a loud grunt. She then places her palms down on the mat and pushes herself up. She then rolls forward, sending Jan into the corner. After Jan bounces off the turnbuckles, she stumbles back. Song then gets up, grabs Jan from the side and delivers a russian leg sweep. She turns over and makes the cover.

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Jan gets her shoulder up.

Geoff Penzer: It seems like Jan’s had an answer for everything Hana’s tried to do in this one. But to Hana’s credit, she did just find a away out of that ankle lock.

Song picks up Jan, wrenches her arm and delivers a series of short-arm elbow strikes before knocking Jan down with a short arm clothesline. The crowd boos as she makes the cover.

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Jan gets her shoulder up.

Song picks up Jan, snapmares her over and delivers a series of stiff kicks to the back. As Jan arches her back in pain, Song takes off into the ropes. When she comes back, she connects with a front dropkick to the chest. She makes the cover.

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Song gets her shoulder up.

Song picks up Jan and delivers a series of forearm strikes. After a kick to the midsection, Song delivers a facebreaker knee smash. While Jan’s dazed, Song turns and takes off into the ropes. When Song comes back, Jan hoists her in the air and then throws her down with a catch powerbomb. The crowd cheers as she makes the cover.

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TH-NO!

Song gets her shoulder up.

Geoff Penzer: How was that not three?

Jan picks up Song and whips her into the ropes. When Song comes back, Jan lifts her up and throws her down with the Spineshaker. The crowd cheers as she makes the cover.

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THR-NO!

Song gets her shoulder up.

Geoff Penzer: Correction, how was THAT not three!?

Jan picks up Song and whips her into the corner. She then charges into the corner and connects with a high knee strike. Jan then takes Song and whips her into the opposite corner. She runs across the ring and goes for another high knee strike. But this time, Song rolls out of the way, sending Jan crashing into the corner to boos from the crowd. After bouncing out of the corner, Jan slowly gets up to her feet and can be seen visibly favoring her right knee. When Jan turns around, Song spits green mist right into her face

Geoff Penzer: Venom! Hana just spat that venom right in Jan’s face! This crowd is letting the Black Adder and I can’t say I blame them. Come on, Hana! You know better!

A blinded Jan staggers around the ring as Song stalks from behind. When Jan turns around, she turns right into the Rattler’s Bite. Jan slowly turns over. She tries to return to a vertical base. But Song is quick to knock her down with the Adder’s Kiss. The crowd boos as she makes the cover.

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“Wiping All Out” blares throughout the arena as the crowd boos.

Tony Allen: Here is your winner, HANA SONG!

The ref tries to raise Hana’s arm, but the Black Adder rips it away from the ref. She then drops down, examining the damage she’s left on Jan with the evilest smirk. Hana then slithers away from her opponents, slips underneath the bottom rope and exits the ring. She continues to make her way up the ramp as the crowd rains boos and jeers upon her…

[FGA Office]

Jensen Banks is seen backstage after his match, wiping away at his face with a towel with one hand while scrolling through his phone with the other. Seconds later, a buxom blonde woman in her early 20s comes into the shot and lets out a high pitched scream, almost causing Jensen to drop his phone. He quickly turns and stares at the woman (and tries very hard to stare at her face and not her funbags).

Jensen Banks: Uh, is something wrong?

The woman, who has a backstage pass in her hand, smiles as she moves forward and quickly pulls out her phone before responding with rapid speech.

Big Breasted Blonde: Hi, I’m Linda! I won this backstage pass from the radio station here in Gibsonville and I’ve been trying to meet all of my favorite wrestlers, like Crimson Baroness and Nest and Terrence Tillman and-

Jensen Banks: Yeah, I think I got it. You have quite a few favorites here.

Jensen then looks around before motioning to his left.

Jensen Banks: I think Nest’s locker room is down that way if you wanna go talk to-

Linda: But my favorite LDFC wrestler is you! Do you think I could get a selfie and an autograph?

JB seems rather surprised at this.

Jensen Banks: Um, why am I your favorite? I haven’t been nearly as impressive as the other people you’ve mentioned.

Linda: Yeah, that’s true, but you’ve been really impressive in just two matches. You’re super athletic and all that. Plus, you’re very man pretty! Why wouldn’t I be a fan?!

The Brooklyn native chuckles at the last comment before he nods, agreeing with Linda.

Jensen Banks: Alright, those sound like some pretty good reasons. Let’s do selfie first then autograph?

Linda: That’s cool with me!

Linda quickly puts her phone’s camera into selfie mode before she turns it towards herself and Jensen. She presses her smiling face next to Jensen’s and takes a few shots of them like that before she finally pulls away and looks at all of the pictures with glee.

Jensen Banks: Alright, that’s done. Now-

Jensen stops mid-sentence as he and Linda are now joined by none other than Keegan Hightower.

Keegan Hightower: Wow look at that Jensen taking a picture with a fan that is underprivileged how cute.

Keegan smiles and looks over and sees Linda and stops. He looks down at her chest and smiles.

Keegan Hightower: Well nevermind. Maybe you should take a picture with someone that is well better looking and smarter.

Linda looks and shakes her head.

Linda: Where are they?

Keegan Hightower: Right here babe. Don’t play dumb you know who I am.

Linda: Actually I don’t.

Keegan shakes his head.

Keegan Hightower: Well I’m the best looking man here in LDFC. Better than that chump right there. I mean ask him what happened in our match. Spoiler alert he lost! I won! So therefore I am better than he is.

Linda shakes her head and looks at Jensen.

Linda: Yeah, whatever.

Keegan Hightower: You have no idea what you are missing babe.

Linda rolls her eyes before she turned to Jensen and handed him a slip of paper.

Linda: That's my number. Call me.

Linda winks at Jensen before taking one last look at Keegan and letting out a disgusted groan. She then heads off and Jensen begins laughing his ass off as he looks over at Keegan, ripping up the piece of paper that fan handed to him.

Jensen Banks: I got a girlfriend, I wasn't even hitting on her, and I still managed to get her number. Man, you suck.

Jensen shakes his head as he lets out another chuckle.

Jensen Banks: I was gonna drop you with a Bank Shot, but I don't kick douchebags while they're down. But hey, don't worry, because soon enough, I'm gonna kick you in the face and I'm going to beat you, like I should've done a few weeks ago. Enjoy the rest of your night, asswipe.

Jensen bumps shoulders with Keegan before walking off, leaving an irritated Hightower to stand there, seething.

[FGA Office]

The bell sounds as Nest and Bree circle the ring. But Nest begins to make a beeline over towards Bree, cutting off the ring. He lunges over to attack. But thankfull, she’s able to duck out of the way. When Nest turns around, he gets caught with a spinning heel kick. But he doesn’t get knocked down. So Bree runs back into the ropes. When she comes back, she goes for a crossbody block. But Nest catches her in mid air and counters with a fallaway slam for two.

The Apex Champion picks up Bree and whips her into the corner. After sizing her up, he runs, jumps and goes for a corner splash. But Bree just avoids getting squashed in the corner. After Nest crashes into the corner, she rolls him up with a schoolboy for two.

Bree brings the big man back to his feet and wrenches his arm. But Nest is quick to counter with an arm wrench of his own. After completing another arm wrench, Nest drags Bree into the corner. From there, he executes his arm twist rope walk. He follows up with a clubbing shot that knocks Bree down. The cover gets two. Nest brings Bree back to her feet and delivers an arm wrench into a hook kick for two.

Nest whips Bree into the ropes. When Bree returns, she slides through Nest’s legs. When the Apex Champ turns around, he gets caught with a dropsault. But Nest doesn’t go down. So Bree runs into the ropes, comes back and connects with a running single leg dropkick. But again, Nest doesn’t get knocked down. So Bree runs right back into the ropes, comes back and connects with a dropkick. But once again, Nest only stumbles back. He doesn't get knocked down. So Bree runs back into the ropes. When she returns, Nest throws out a clothesline. But Bree ducks and runs into the ropes. When she comes back, Nest goes for a back elbow. But again, Bree ducks and runs into the ropes. When Bree returns, she finally takes Nest off his feet with a tilt-a-whirl headscissors takeover. Bree makes the cover, but Nest shoves her off at one. When Nest gets up, Bree runs over and brings him back down with a running hurricanrana. Bree makes the cover. But Nest shoves her off at one, sending her through the ropes and onto the apron.

As Bree gets up on the apron, Nest runs over to attack. But Bree pops him with a right hand. While the champ is dazed, Bree runs along the apron and up the turnbuckles. But Nest storms over, grabs her and slams her off the top turnbuckle. When Bree returns to her feet, Nest turns her inside out with a clothesline. The cover gets two. Nest then hoists Bree up onto his shoulder before hitting a running powerslam. The cover gets two.

Nest picks up Bree and goes for Tree Removal. But Bree ducks. When Nest turns around, Bree kicks him in the gut and follows up with a DDT for two. She then picks up Nest and sends him into the corner. She runs into the corner and hops up for a monkey flip. But Nest catches her in mid air and counters with a thrusting spinebuster. The cover gets two.

Nest picks up Bree and whips her into the corner. He runs across the ring and goes for a cannonball senton. But Bree moves out of the way. She then picks up Nest and whips him into the opposite corner. Bree follows up with a jumping corner clothesline. She then takes Nest, whips him back into the previous corner and connects with a rolling koppu kick. After Nest slumps down in the corner, Bree connects with a cannonball senton. She then steps out onto the apron, heads to the top rope and connects with a diving double knee drop for two.

Bree heads back to the top and goes for a Swanton Bomb. But Nest gets his knees up. After Bree turns over and gets up on one knee, Nest nearly knocks her head off with the Shining Black. He then picks up Bree, whips her into the corner and delivers a corner splash, followed by a corner yakuza kick, followed by Tree Removal. The Apex Champion finishes things off with Nest Assured for the one, two, three.

Winner: Nest

After the match, Nest holds his Apex Champion in the air. He then looks at the hard camera and lets Tillman know that there’s nothing but respect… but he, too, is next.

[FGA Office]

CAROLINA CUP
The Crimson Baroness (LDFC) vs. Sydney Christensen ((r)Evolution Wrestling)


Levi Chambers (HKW's "SubVersion") vs. Emilio Vialpando (HKW's "SubVersion")


Macy Dover (SSWA) vs. Gage Kaiser (SSWA)


Nest (LDFC) vs. Luke Wisia (HKW's "Defiance")


Jason Bronco (LDFC) vs. Shintaro Majima (LDFC)


Kennedy Black (ECWF) vs. Becky (LDFC)


Shawn Young vs. Malcolm Xaba

[FGA Office]

The match started with a collar and elbow tie up, as both men jockeyed for position. ShiMa was able to over power his opponent, pushing Valcone back against the ropes as the referee called for a break. As Majima backed off a step, he allowed Valcone to rake his eyes. The referee tried to admonish the Sultan Formerly Known As MacRear, but to no avail as he continued his assault with some forearm strikes. Valcone tried to keep ShiMa grounded in the early goings, performing a headlock takedown before firing off a couple of punches to the face.

Valcone seemed to be venting some frustration about his missing mask, as he leapt back to his feet and stomped at Majima. The fans continued booing Valcone throughout the fourth minute as he took Majima down with a snapmare, before delivering a soccer kick to the spine. A pin attempt earned him a two count.

After six minutes, Majima tried to get back into the match. He dodged an attempt at a spinning neckbreaker, countering with a bridging German suplex. But Valcone kicked out at two.

Valcone rolled to the outside after the German suplex, and was soon followed by Majima. The Japanese native took the fight to his opponent, catching Valcone from behind as ShiMa threw him shoulder first into the ring steps. A running dropkick to the seated Valcone forced him back against the steps. ShiMa rolled his opponent back into the ring in the seventh minute, but Valcone attacked him as Majima followed him in. A few stomps found their mark before Valcone dragged his opponent up for a leg snap DDT! He got a two count.

As the ninth minute rolled around, Majima was sent running towards the corner. Valcone charged in after him with a running thump – but Majima dodged the attack. Valcone slumped down into the corner, holding his lower back as ShiMa charged in with his Noshinto knee attack. He dragged Valcone out of the corner and went for the cover, but only got a two.

Shintaro Majima stayed in control throughout the next four minutes, peppering Valcone with kicks and stiff strikes, bouncing Valcone between corners as ShiMa tried to wear his opponent down. But he seemed to go to the well one too many times; the referee ‘accidentally’ ended up in the path of the Kao No Nai, leaving a mortified Shintaro Majima to wind up on the receiving end of a Slapnut Mangos. The crowd booed heavily as Valcone went back on the offensive, stomping at the downed Shintaro Majima. As the Japanese wrestler tried to get back to his feet, he was caught in a kneeling position as Valcone drove him face first into the mat with Uglified.

But the referee was still as the match rolled into it’s fifteenth minute. Valcone lifted his opponent back to his feet and lifted him into a fireman’s carry, ready for Damaged Goods. But ShiMa climbed down the back, catching Valcone with a boot to the gut as he turned around. The referee recovered just in time to see Shintaro Majima perform his patented Kurimuzon Jigoku, before he covered Valcone for the three count.

Winner: Shintaro Majima