PW Presents Redemption 120

[Slaine Rodrick]

PW Presents...

Airing LIVE on Evolve Network March 27th @ 7pm PST

Redemption 120

March 27th, 2018

Liacouras Center

Philadelphia, Pennsylvania

***ON AIR***

(We open the show in the packed Liacouras Center in Philly with Seth Black standing in the center of the ring. ‘Back In Black’ fades, leaving only the chatter of the audience as they await to see what Seth Black has to say.)


Seth: There was quite a bit of controversy that stemmed from Tower of Destiny. We hope by the end of the night we can get some clarity to all of the questions, as I don’t have the answers. All I can say is that we’ve quite the bill to pay and PR disaster to deal with. However PW will rise above this controversy as it always does…

(“This Is War” by Ill Nino begins to play over the PA-System as Mason Daniels walks onto the stage, cutting off Seth Black before he can say anything else. The music quickly cuts as Mason looks at Seth.)

Mason: You damn right there was some controversy. I was fucked out of a win at Tower of Destiny. My friends and I had The Collective right where we wanted them. It was four on two and there was no way we could lose.

(Mason begins to make his way down the ramp, the fans booing him as he does so.)

Mason: But The Collective, the group of fucking cowards that they are, had to hire that little fucking Japanese bitch. If it wasn't for him, if it wasn't for Hirooki interfering in affairs that have nothing to do with him, Azazel and Asger would have a shot at the Duos Championship right now; not those pathetic, poor excuse for a New Yorker, Collective members.

Seth: Now slow up right there Mason. All three of your Pulpit members have a shot at the now vacant Rising Phoenix Championship and you, well, you have Hirooki one on one next. What more could you ask for?

(Mason makes his way to the ring steps and begins to walk up them, a smile on his face.)

Mason: You have me there, but I won't be happy until I see Hirooki's own blood pouring from his skull. I won't be happy until I have ended his career once and for all.

(Mason steps into the ring and Seth goes to say something, but Mason cuts him off once more.)

Mason: Hirooki, get your little bitch ass down here right now and take this ass whoopin like a fucking man. Come on you little shit. You wanted a big piece of me in my last match, well here I am, come down and show me what you're fucking made of.

Mason Daniels vs. Hirooki Rajin


ALPINE: Mason is STILL ranting ladies and gentlemen about Hirooki’s actions at the Tower of Destiny.

RODZ: Pretty sure Hirooki is trying to tell him it was all about the money and Mason isn’t having it.

DING DING DING

(Rodz was not kidding about Mason not having it, while Hirooki does a pretty good job at first of keeping Daniels back with his superior kicks and timing, he even manages to get a crisp set of suplexes off on the heavier man, but then the tide turns! Mason rises up off the mat and slams a meaty fist right into the nose of Hirooki Rajin, and blood sprays from his nose! The referee tries to check on him but Mason looms and tells him to get back! This gives Hirooki an opening and he slaps a Mandible Claw on Mason! The fans freak out, hating on Daniels like the do and cheer on Hirooki but Daniels again uses his superior bulk to shove them both to the ropes and then he deliberately slides over the top, spilling to the floor and the once in charge but now hapless Rajin tumbles with him, taking the brunt of the fall! Mason is up first if a little wobbly but he is free of the Claw and is now stalking Hirooki! He rises to his feet and wipes blood off his face, not that it does much good as Mason tackles him and drives him right into the barricade!)

ALPINE: OH! The force of that blow, Hirooki just crumpled I don’t even know if he can stand after that assault on his spine!

RODZ: Hate to agree with you, but man ohh man!

(The referee is shouting at them to get the action back in the ring, Mason stares at him as he ‘helps’ Rajin to his feet and then repeatedly slams him fast first into the barricade while the fans boo him even more heavily! He finally realizes that they are about to get counted out and he picks up the limp Hirooki like a sack of potatoes and slings him into the ring before rolling in himself and breaking the count. Mason flexes over the still downed Hirooki and draws even more of the crowd’s ire, this almost costs him as Rajin by some miracle rolls him up into a Schoolboy, but no, Mason kicks out at two. He’s livid at this, sure that all the fight had been driven out of Hirooki and so he sets out to punish him! There’s a cut opened over Hirooki’s right eyebrow that he grinds his thumb into, blood spurting on the mat, while more blood drains from his obviously broken nose. He weakly tries to swing on Mason as Mason yanks him off the mat for more punishment instead of pinning him. Hirooki goes to punch him again and Mason BITES his fist! The referee is livid at this, and tells Mason to knock it off or else. Mason? Decides this means do it more of course, slapping Rajin around, fish-hooking him, slamming him into the mat over and over again, choking him against the ropes.)

ALPINE: Mason’s lost it!

RODZ: But did he ever have it, that’s the question!

(The referee warns Mason AGAIN and he ignores him, the referee is pissed and he calls for the bell!)

DING DING DING!!!

ALPINE: Mason still isn’t done but he’s lost this match via a disqualification! We need some security out here!

RODZ: I don’t think he even realizes he’s lost the match! This is wild!

WINNER: HIROOKI RAJIN via DQ @ 4 minutes, 52 seconds.

(Mason lifts Hirooki's head up as he kneels over top of him and begins to slam down one vicious punch after another for a few moments as the fans begin to boo him. The maniac then stands to his feet, lifting Hirooki up with him as a sadistic look falls over his face for a moment. He backs up, looking to go for The Javelin when “I Wanna Rock n Roll All Night” by KISS begins to play over the PA-System. As it does, Hirooki collapses to the mat. Mason looks to the ramp as Richard Roque comes rushing down it and quickly slides into the ring.) 

Alpine: Here comes Richard Roque to the rescue! 

Rodz: Does he even have any idea what he is getting himself into? You don't come between a predator and his prey. 

(Mason quickly charges, going for a Spear right out of the gate, but Roque some how dodges it with ease. The maniac stumbles onto his knees as Richard grabs him by the hair, lifting him off the mat. Mason quickly spins around, connecting with a spinning heel kick that sends Roque stumbling back into the ropes. The War Hound then rushes forward and leaps into the air, but he is caught by Roque. The bigger man walks towards the center of the ring and then tosses Mason begin him, but Mason lands on his feet some how. Richard turns around and charges, hitting the smaller man with Lariat that sends him flying over the top rope and down to the mat.) 

Alpine: What cat like reflexes from the big man! 

Rodz: I can't believe what I am seeing. He just got the best of Mason right there. 

(As Mason lands, The Pulpit quickly appears at ringside and is ready to rush into the ring and finish off Hirooki and Richard Roque. The War Hound stops them though, looking up at the man who spoiled his fun for a few moments before telling The Pulpit to save their strength for their title match tonight. Mason then looks up at Roque, who is helping the bloody Hirooki to his feet, and begins to shout at him, letting him know that this is just the beginning.) 

Alpine: Will you just look at what Mason did to Hirooki in that ring! 

Rodz: This is nowhere close to being done. Mason always gets his revenge. 

(Time (Yelhigh! Remix) by Satellite Empire as a lovely video package plays on the screen for the fans and images spirl out from the center of the screen, gathering up into a huge flower which slowly blossoms from a bud to glorious blue, the leaves of the flower's stem vibrant green. The petals explode as the music lifts, raining down into a pool of color that the wind catches up into a tornado that shreds into streamers of the same blue. Then images fire rapidly over this floral display of every single title defense that Anastasia Starling has had while she was the Rising Phoenix Champion. Some of the most daring of her moves, the desperation and glorious heights she reached by her innovative offenses are all shown, until the images fade away and leave that pool of blue and green. It suddenly lights up like fireworks, shooting into the sky to reveal a glorious phoenix of those rich colors, words flashing over it "Rising... Rising... REBIRTH" before they all fade out and the screen goes dark, the cameras turning to sweep over the crowd and taking in their reactions before the Battle Royal begins, all the competitors ready and waiting in the ring - ready to become the next champion.)

15 PERSON RISING PHOENIX BATTLE ROYAL

WINNER IS THE NEW CHAMPION

ALPINE: Truly one of the greatest champions in the history of Phoenix Wrestling. Not to mention the first person to ever hold both the Rising Phoenix Championship and the Rebirth Championship simultaneously.

RODZ: Eh, not for too long though. That’s why we’re having this impromptu battle royal tonight.

ALPINE: Tonight fans we will crown a NEW Rising Phoenix Champion. One of these Phoenix superstars will get the chance to be among the few to hold that championship.

RODZ: Three out of four of Mason’s Pulpit are in the ring. Not good for the rest of the competitors.

DING DING DING!!

(With all the competitors in the ring, the bell rang and the roster went to battle. Vin Bell and Jrue resumed their rivalry with a back and forth slugfest. Fin and Twin found themselves chased down by Asger and Azazel and battered in opposite corners. Jade instinctively went for Kelli Torres, hitting her with a tackle followed with punches to the head. Richard Roque wasn’t one to forget what happened at Boats and Throws, and leveled Frankie Starlight with a 360* flipping lariat! Horace Jackson met a two on one brother attack from Finn and Owen McConnaigh, fending them off for a little before getting sandwiched with a double running big boot! Shooter Reed took advantage of a clueless Kinley Carlisle with a handshake. She accepted, he pulled her into a hard headbutt, then threw her out making her the first casualty!)

HARDT: KINLEY CARLISLE HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!

ALPINE: That might’ve been the last we’ve seen of Kinley Carlisle. Maybe Vin Bell pink slipping her was a sign of the future.

RODZ: Vin Bell may be a blue eyed mexican with dreadlocks who dresses like Liu Kang, but he’s smart enough to know Kinley is hot  garbage.

(Shooter’s gang celebrated for him on the outside as he bowed. However this almost led to his elimination as Jrue came from behind with a running throw, almost tossing him over! Shooter hung on the top rope as his friends jumped on the apron to push him back in. As the ref scolded them for doing so, Vin Bell interjected himself into the Jade and Kelli situation with a running stomp to the side of Kelli’s head as she applied an armbar! He then stomped on both women as Richard Roque found himself dealing with a recovering Horace Jackson. He tried to muscle the giant over but soon found himself reversed and being pressured against the ropes. Jrue went to throw over the unraveled Shooter but a running shotgun dropkick to the back from Frankie Starlight stopped that. Owen and Finn McConnaigh had seen enough of Fin and Twin getting crushed by Asger and Azazel. They tried to intervene but found their eyes poked, their nuts smashed, then a double toss over the top rope as referee Oz Oxford Jr. screamed in their faces.)

HARDT: OWEN AND FINN MCCONNAIGH HAVE BEEN ELIMINATED!!

RODZ: HAHA!! Serves those retards right for trying to intervene in a perfectly good beatdown.

ALPINE: Owen and Finn tried to do something out of the goodness of their hearts only for those demons Asger and Azazel to ruin it. Terrible people they are.

(With Owen and FInn tossed over, Asger and Azazel looked down to the beaten down Fin and Twin. They were about to finish the job but a punch drunk Richard Roque stumbled into their territory. The two smiled and started hammering him right away, pushing him to a corner and punishing him. Frankie went to follow up on Jrue but a refreshed Horace Jackson met his neck with a giant palm. Frankie tried to kick his way out but he had no choice but to feel a chokeslam! The ring shook from the impact. Shooter Reed saw the recovering Jrue in the corner and ran in for a flying elbow. Jrue ducked, lunged for a lock up, Shooter then took his back and landed two rolling german suplexes! Vin Bell picked up Kelli, nailed her with a powerbomb, then picked up again for another powerbomb! Jade stopped that with a springboard dropkick to Kelli’s back, knocking her from his grasp. She then caught Vin with a solid elbow to the nose followed by a Jade Spike! Horace Jackson picked up Frankie who was still choking from that chokeslam. He then gorilla pressed him and threw him into the third row!)

HARDT: FRANKIE STARLIGHT HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!!

ALPINE: HORACE JUST TOSSED FRANKIE LIKE A NEWSPAPER!

RODZ: He may move like a mummy walking through molasses, but that was fuckin’ cool!

(Starlight scrambled out of the audience, pushing faces and getting drinks dumped on him while doing so. He got to the outside and swore vengeance on Horace. Shooter tried to do a shooting star press on Jrue only for Jrue to move, letting Shooter crash and burn. Jade wasn’t about to let Vin stop her from her goal, and that was punishing Kelli. She dropped a flying knee on her face and then a springboard moonsault to keep her grounded. Richard Roque was a dummy in the corner, getting two clotheslines, a big boot, and a running spear before they tried to take him over. However it looked like Horace wasn’t too keen on a two on one and decided to intervene, making him the new target of Asger and Azazel. He successfully ambushed them with punches but failed on a double chokeslam attempt, leading to him getting low blowed by the duo! They then went to go toss over Horace, but soon found out taking this giant of a man over is no easy task. They both put their all into it, lifting the big man off his feet so he was dangling. A recovered Vin Bell saw this, and a recovered Richard Roque saw this, and they nodded at each other. The two then lifted up on the legs of Asger and Azazel, sending three men over at once!)

HARDT: HORACE JACKSON, ASGER, AND AZAZEL HAVE BEEN ELIMINATED!!

ALPINE: Now that is a HUGE elimination for both Vin Bell and Richard Roque! Literally and figuratively!

RODZ: Boy Mason’s Pulpit do not look the slightest bit happy.

(Mason’s Pulpit shout and point at Vin and Richard, leaving Richard cracking his knuckles and Vin laughing. Vin then catches an unaware Richard with a dropkick to the side of the head, followed by a blue thunder bomb! Jade lifted up Kelli and started smacking her in the face. This enraged a woozy Kelli who got her second wind with a knee to the gut followed by a muay thai barrage! Jade was left a beaten up pile in the corner by the end of it. Jrue crawled to his feet at the same time as Shooter. Jrue caught his kick attempt, snatched him on the side, then crushed him to the mat with a pendulum backbreaker! As Shooter arched his back in pain, Jrue looked at Fin consoling with his very woozy brother Twin. He then flew at Fin and landed a leaping spinning heel kick, knocking him over the top rope!)

HARDT: THE FIN-NISHER HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!

RODZ: It was only a matter of time. If you need a job done, called the Fin-Nisher.

ALPINE: He survived a lot longer than I thought he would, I’ll give him that.

(Seeing his brother get eliminated in front of his very eyes angered Twin, who showed Jrue what a true kicking specialist is. He lit into Jrue with some hard kicks, driving him to the ropes and nearly knocking him over after a spinning roundhouse kick to the chin! Jrue hung on for dear life as Twin attempted to take him over. Kelli didn’t want to waste any time with the dangerous Jade and gave her a solid single tie uppercut before tossing her to the outside! However the resilient Jade landed on the apron and rolled back into the ring. Vin Bell tried to lift up the much bigger Richard Roque for a powerbomb, but Roque kicked his way down then delivered a back body drop to Vin Bell. Shooter saw Richard near the ropes and darted in for a dropkick, knocking him over the top and to the apron! A crawling Jade saw an opportunity to make her master proud, and decided to help Shooter out. The two then ran in for a double team super kick, knocking Richard Roque off of the apron and leaving his back smacking into the guardrail!)

HARDT: RICHARD ROQUE HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!!

ALPINE: I think Richard’s participation in the SAP battle royal not too long ago helped to prepare him for this. He didn’t do too bad for coming off retirement.

RODZ: No, but he did piss off Mason’s Pulpit. That’s kinda something you don’t wanna do.

(Jade then slapped Shooter across his face and irish whipped him to the corner, followed by a handspring back elbow! Kelli went to deal with Jade but found herself on the receiving end of a full nelson from Vin Bell. Vin soon found out that was a bad idea as Jade broke the lock then judo tossed Vin over her shoulder and into an armbar attempt! Vin kicked for the ropes as Jrue fought back and started giving Twin some kicks of his own. Twin missed with a high kick allowing Jrue to cartwheel knee him in the head, sending him stumbling to the ropes! Jrue couldn’t pass up the opportunity so he lifted Twin up and over the top rope!)

HARDT: THE TWIN-NISHER HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!!

ALPINE: Twin has really come a long way. He’s always had a good kicking game but he seems to finally be getting wrestling.

RODZ: After what, ten years? I know he’s fully functional retard but COME ON.

(Vin Bell was able to body flop himself over to the ropes, breaking the sub cleanly with a foot over the bottom. Jade body slammed Shooter then headed to the top rope for the Jade Strike. She took too much time flipping off the fans though and got caught with a dropkick mid air catching her right in the ribs! Jade grabbed her sore ribs and flailed on the mat as Shooter took a look around the ring. What he should’ve been paying attention to is Jrue sneaking up behind him and landing a springboard bulldog! Kelli hammered Vin Bell with some good corner knee plum shots, leaving him rope a doping. He swung for a lariat, she took a step back, then teep kicked him in the chest, sending him tumbling up and over the top rope!)

HARDT: VIN BELL HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!!

ALPINE: A good showing for the newcomer Vin Bell, but he fell victim to that awesome Sparta kick from Kelli.

RODZ: It’s called a teep kick numb nuts. And here we are, final four!

(Shooter and Jrue continued their mini-rivalry as Jrue softened up Shooter with a moonsault double knee to the chest followed a running senton. Jade stumbled to her feet after having the wind knocked out of her, only to see a pissed off Kelli Torres looking her way. Kelli cracked her knuckles as Jade could be seen mouthing, “oh fuck”. Luckily ‘Dance With The Devil’ by Breaking Benjamin started to play, getting all the fans to look back at the entranceway. Out through the curtains emerged Lance Winters with a mic in hand. He looked to the soundbooth and made a ‘cut the music’ gesture. All eyes were temporarily on him as he casually walked and talked on his way to the ring.)

WINTERS: I bet you all are wondering why I’m out here...see I actually EARNED a shot at the Rising Phoenix Championship unlike these day laborers before me. If anyone should be in this match, it should be ME. So what did I do? I went to Seth Black, and I said put me in the match, BOOM. I’m here. 

ALPINE: It looks like Lance Winters is cashing in his title shot he earned at Tower of Destiny...in a battle royal of all matches.

RODZ: What better, easier way to win a title? It’s all about strategy. Let the dumb fucks tire each other out and you pick off the weakened ones. Simple.

(Lance dropped the mic after that and slid into the ring, coming face to face with Kelli Torres. She didn’t hesitate to give him a big leg kick off the bat, getting him to back up! She went for another one but Jade was quick to hammer Kelli in the back of the head! Lance and Jade took turns stomping on Kelli as Jrue tried setting up Shooter for a brainbuster, only for Shooter to kick his way to his feet, drop Jrue to one knee with a low dropkick, then plant him to the mat with a reverse DDT! Lance and Jade agreed to pick Kelli up and throw her out of the ring. Just as they did Kelli went for a double leg takedown on Jade and started hammering down elbows! Instead of interfering Lance kicked back against a corner, smiling and watching. Meanwhile Shooter went for a springboard 450 splash, only for Jrue to pop up to his feet! Thinking on the fly, Shooter converted the 450 to a hurricanrana and threw Jrue. He went stumbling to the ropes uncontrollably and flopped over to the apron! A big shotgun dropkick from Shooter helped him find his way out!)

HARDT: JRUE OLIVER HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!!

ALPINE: Jrue and Shooter had a nice series in the ring, but Shooter outsmarted him with that fantastic springboard 450 hurricanrana!

RODZ: Jrue might have a future here. He’s a young kid that cares in a world full of lazy complaining millennials.

(Jade was able to use her impressive leg strength to push Kelli off, but has a goose egg on her forehead from the rampage. Jade tried to back out to a corner but Kelli ambushed her with a big flying knee! Lance laughed as he watched Kelli put a whooping on Jade. He requested popcorn from a ring girl, and this left him open for attack. Shooter Reed ran in with a diving somersault heel attack, knocking Lance to his ass and in a daze! Shooter Reed then did a handspring on the top rope in front of him, then came down with a big low dropkick to the ribs! Shooter’s posse cheered him on as Jade fought back by lunging onto Kelli’s neck and sinking her teeth in! The crowd was appalled as Jade broke the skin, causing a trail of blood down Kelli’s neck! Eventually she released before the referee could disqualify her, but Kelli was left stunned as she touched her bleeding neck. Jade however didn’t give her time to check her wound and hit a Jade Spin, knocking her to the mat! Shooter looked to be doing a running move to Lance who had been tangled in the ropes. He hit the ropes though at the same time Jade was close to them. She acted quickly and pulled down on the top rope at the last second, sending Shooter flopping up and over the top rope!)

HARDT: SHOOTER REED HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!

ALPINE: Shooter Reed was taking it to Lance only for Jade to pull a devious trick out of her bag with that rope pull down!

RODZ: Solid veteran move there. At least Mason is teaching her something right.

(Lance freed himself from his rope confines and took a spot against the corner again, watching the two women fight as he caught his breath. Kelli recovered from the hurricanrana and grimaced at Jade. As Jade mocked Shooter and his crew on the outside, Kelli scouted Jade from the back. As soon as Jade turned around, Kelli went for the superkick! However Jade heard it coming and sidestepped the move narrowly, countering with a jabbing thumb to the eye! Kelli bent over and covered her eye in pain, leaving her in perfect position to be scooped up by her fight shorts and tossed up and over the top rope!)

HARDT: KELLI TORRES HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!!

ALPINE: Kelli was looked upon by many as a favorite to win this battle royal. Too bad she has to be in there with despicable people like Jade.

RODZ: Jade’s thinking outside of that box, that’s why she’s lasting.

ALPINE: Yeah well she’s also wasting too much time taunting!

(The veteran Lance Winters hunched down, tip toeing villain style toward Jade as she laughed at Kelli on the outside. Once he was four feet away, Lance darted at Jade and grabbed her by the back of her pants, tossing her up and over the top rope! Jade flopped over to the outside, leaving Lance pointing at her and imitating her laugh!)

HARDT: JADE HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!! YOUR WINNER….AND NEW!! RISING PHOENIX CHAMPION, LANCE WINTERS!!

WINNER, AND NEW RISING PHOENIX CHAMPION: LANCE WINTERS VIA LAST PERSON STANDING @ 19 MINUTES, 49 SECONDS.

ALPINE: Well there you have it! Lance Winters with a successful cash-in, making him the third person ever to hold the Rising Phoenix Championship!!

RODZ: Smart man. He bided his time, then took the weakened and distracted opposition out. I for one endorse the Winters era.

(It was a 50-50 split, but the fans were loud in the building over Lance winning. Jade was screaming like a banshee on the outside as Kelli looked ready to attack her with only one good eye. Luckily security stepped in before the two women could come to blows. Lance immediately requests a mic from one of the ring girls, and taps on it to make sure it's live. Once he hears the feedback, he smiles and snatches the Rising Phoenix Championship from the hands of Oz before he can present it to him. He slings it over his shoulder, takes a prideful glance at it, then turns to the hard camera.)

WINTERS: Out of the sincerity of my heart, I want to thank you Oz Oxford Jr. Your fine officiating and strict fitness regiment has made you into one of the best referees on the planet today!

(Oz looks down at his fairly large gut with shame.)

WINTERS: I want to thank you Lenne Hardt, because who doesn't need an old lady screaming so loudly they're forced to turn down their TV rapidly like they're logging on to Hulu?

(Hardt takes it with stride, chuckling and shaking her head.)

WINTERS: Slaine Rodrick, thank you for granting me the chance to become a champion here, and thank you for allowing me to ride my motorcycle in an office! Even better, thank you for footing the bill! Class act!

(Lance chuckles to the great amount of property damage done just from his Tower of Destiny appearance.)

WINTERS: And last but not least, thank you fans for being there for me every step of the way! You are the wind...BENEATH MY WINNNNGGS!! I AM A TOUGH CHAMPION, I FIGHT FOR THE PEOPLE, I'LL FIGHT ALL COMERS, AMMMMERRRRRICCCCUUUUHHHH!!!

(Winters soars out with his arms, dropping the mic as he mocks the stupidly cheering crowd. He then goes serious and shakes his head at them actually thinking he's being serious. Suddenly 'Undefeated' by Skillet plays through the arena and Giles Whitmor walks out dressed and ready to wrestle a smile on his face.)

GILES: “I am excited to hear you say that you are ready to take on any and all challengers because you see my very first match in this company I won the #1 contendership for that title. Now you would think when the previous champ moved on and vacated the title because honestly they were afraid to face me, the powers that be would have simply handed me my title and we could have had the champion everyone deserves.”

The crowd boos and Giles just smiles.

GILES: “ No you see instead they had this travesty of a battle royal that not only included people I had already beaten but it did not include the one person it should have… ME!!!.”

The last word he shouts as he starts walking to the ring.

GILES: “I was promised MY shot, that it was MY time and Seth guaranteed that tonight so I see your feeling fresh and confident so how about you and I go at it right now because Class is in session and I am going to show you and the whole world what a true Champion is.”

(Giles yells to Oz to ring the bell as Lance wipes the grin off his face and gets in fighting mode. He then slides into the ring and meets up with Lance face to face.)

RODZ: Alright Giles, now that's some balls! Up next fucks, it's Lance Winters defending the title he won a minute ago against Giles Whitmor!

ALPINE: But first a commercial break!

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COMMERCIAL

[Slaine Rodrick]

(The cameras go to the outside of the Liacouras Center where the current World Crown Syndicate Tag Team Champions, The Ayano Clan -Merlot and Tequila Ayano are shown arriving, carrying their gear and seemingly in good spirits.) 

ALPINE: Here we go, and you have to admit this is exciting, Rodz. We’re having an honest to God WCS Tag Team Title Defense here in Phoenix Wrestling, tonight. I can’t wait to see this, as if it weren’t exciting just for that, this is a Four Way Dance Ladder Match on top of that, and our own Duos Championships are on the line in this same match! 

RODZ: They defeated the Starbucks Wrecking Crew of Tyberius King and Annie Zellor to win those titles during HELL Luchalibre’s Serie Figura Cuatro 2018 when Merlot submitted Annie. That’s not going to do her a lot of good tonight however.

ALPINE: This is the kind of match that is literally anything can happen, Rodz. No matter how dominant a team Hell Is Waiting have been as Duos Champions and how well they have done over all since Phoenix was reborn, these are huge huge odds and they’re stacked against both sets of champions.

RODZ: All or nothing could be the rule of the day, but I will say that having watched some matches Merlot and Tequila may be named after boozes but they have actual wrestling skills and I’ve never seen them where they weren’t doing something wild. So I guess we’ve got a hell of a lot to look forward to! 

(The cameras kept watching as the team enters the building and then cuts away to the ringside area where the Rising Phoenix Championship match is about to begin.)

RISING PHOENIX CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH

Lance Winters(c) vs. Giles Whitmor

(Right out of the gates, Lance Winters aka Prez delivered a welcoming blow under the chin of Giles with an uppercut, sending him flying back as he was looking to end this fight quick. Throwing him off the ropes, Lance connects with a head-rocking Clothesline. Already in somewhat of a groove, Lance motioned for Giles to “Come on and bring it!” Giles did just that and returned the favor with an uppercut of his own but he also didn’t stop just right there, he swung Winters into the ropes and Winters ducked on the comeback, seeing the attempted Clothesline but Giles caught him flush in the chest with a high-angled dropkick, dropping him to the canvas. Giles completed the composition of moves with a grounded version of the Shooting Star Press on Winters as he locked in for a pin attempt following. Ref went to a knee to count.)

ALPINE: Shooting Star Press from the ground from the Britishmen, Giles Whitmor. Early pin attempt here!

RODZ: Need Lance to stop playing around and end this quick!

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2..KICKOUT!

(Giles gets up and grabs Lance by his hair, bringing him to his knees. Sudden quickness from the Prez of RIP, placed Giles in position for a Spinebuster but instead of dropping back-first to the canvas, Lance drove him back-first into the corner. Lance powers over Giles with his fists at that point, sending the hammering shots down, putting him on his buttocks in the corner. Lance then served up with kicks to the chest, repeatedly as he loudly taunted Giles before working the crowd to boos. Lance lifts Giles up and doesn’t give a damn about him as he dropped him right on his head with a classic-style Brainbuster. The thud echoed enough to make some eyes pop but for Lance, that wasn’t enough. He sat Giles upright before bouncing off the ropes and sending his knee right into Giles skull with that Shining Wizard. Lance parades momentarily before falling over top of Giles with the pin. Ref again drops into position.)

ALPINE: Brainbuster and the the Shining Wizard right after? Talk about one hell of a headache the next morning!

RODZ: The sound of that knee, it echoed loudly in here. Giles could very well be hurt and done right here!

1...

2...KICKOUTT!!

(Lance slapped the mat, arguing with the ref before receiving a quick warning. Lance turned his attention back to Giles Whitmor, hovering over him and yelling loudly down at him telling him to “STAY DOWN!” Giles wasn’t for staying down, he still had a lot left in the tank before even dare reaching that level. Lance brought him up to his knees but Giles shoved Lance off and at that moment, the two bumped heads literally as emotions were on a run. Lance and Giles were right in the middle and they served each other with quick punches and what many saw Lance lightly stunning Giles once again. Lance went to turn Giles around and quickly received a Pele Kick in return, knocking him surprisingly to the canvas. Lance got up and there was the Superkick...right to the jaw and there was Giles opening to turn things around truly and he was until a loud mass of boos came into the picture. Giles turned to see the three individuals from “Mason’s Pulpit” in Asger, Azazel, and Jade, slowly make their way down the ramp to the ring. Giles watches as they circle the ring, rather having their eyes on Lance than him but he made sure his voice was clear to the three, to stay out of his way.)

ALPINE: Mason’s Pulpit...seem to want a better row of seats. We know what that means.

RODZ: Why assume? Maybe they do want a closer look. Even if Lance robbed Jade of her shot earlier tonight, maybe its just a quick peek.

ALPINE: ...Right!

(Giles, after the interaction, turns around and meets an enraged Lance Winters, the two meet in a battle of strength, the two shoving each other across the ring, back and forth, trying to gain advantage. Lance goes for a kick but Giles jumps backwards but then spins and lands a hellfire elbow to Lance’s jaw, making him go back a few steps. Again Mason’s Pulpit make sure their presence is felt but the ref this time warns the three. Lance slapped Giles in the face before landing his signature “Jokes On You”, Joker Driver and after taking a moment to look down and visually “spit” down on his opponent, he was ready to finish him off with the “Reaper Driver” as he went to lift him up to his feet. Lifting Giles up in the air upside down, he kept him up for a bit but for Giles, he shook his way out of the hold, falling down behind Lance and put him down with yet another Superkick but this time to the back of the head, making Lance look foolish on the way down. Mason’s Pulpit looked pleased at the result. They continually teased from the outside but Jade, she took it one step further. Jade took the opportunity to scale the apron to mess some more with Lance, who was down and out after that kick to the back of the skull. Giles saw her effort and immediately after warning her earlier, this time got into her face. The two yapped back and forth but the lack of attention paid to Lance allowed for him to recover, push Giles into Jade, knocking heads with one another as Jade fell to the floor outside. Lance rolled up Giles and with an extra handful kept it like that as the ref quickly slid into position amid the boos.)

ALPINE: No! Not like this! Not like this! Come on!

RODZ: Plan backfired! Lance knocking out two birds with one stone.

1...

2...

3!!!

WINNER via PINFALL, LANCE WINTERS @ 13 minutes and 49 seconds!

(As Lance’s arm was raised and that signature smirk of his shined, his senses triggered and felt the immediate in-ring presence of Asger, Jade, and Azazel come for him and he slid smoothly under the bottom rope and exited the ring before sprinting towards the barricade, jumping over it and making his way to the back, looking back.)

ALPINE: And Lance is not staying for leftovers. He’s outta there!

RODZ: He is sprinting and hurdling Olympic-style over the barricade.

(That didn’t stop the three from racing over the barricade and steadily looking to chase him down as Lance took back off out of sight as the three created much frenzy through the crowd. Cameras after losing sight, headed back to the announcer’s table.)

ALPINE: Lance, I have to give him credit, won the Rising Phoenix Title earlier tonight in that Battle Royale and now just surviving a hell of a duel in defense against Giles Whitmor. Can’t say nothing else except I hope Lance got two more eyes to add to the four. He’s going to need it for that trio.

RODZ: They are not getting their hands on him. Lance gone!

(Coverage ringside transitions to the back.)

(The camera locks onto Nina Stokes as she traverses through the backstage area. The look on her face indicates there is a rift in her normally upbeat and outgoing demeanor. Aggression and seriousness is plastered all over her mug. A couple of the backstage workers make it a point to move out of her way as she walks by. She thinks she spots Frisky D off in the distance; it turns out she is correct. Frisky’s demeanor seems a bit different as well, putting up an index finger as Nina approaches her.)

FRISKY D: Before you say anything, let me be up front with you. I think after uh, recent events it’d be good to know exactly what you’re walking into.

(A beat skips.) 

FRISKY D: You’re pissed, you should be; I am too. I know, it’s a lot easier to say that when I’m the one who pinned you out of that whole deal Maz pulled. It’s not like it did anything for me though, if anything it’s a black mark on my record and I feel like I wasted my damn time going through that wacky ass tower. Dunno exactly what’s going on in your head but if you wanna be pissed at me too, take any aggression out on me, I’m not gonna try to talk you out of it otherwise.

(She sighs, adjusting the brim of her hat slightly before refocusing her gaze.) 

FRISKY D: All I know is that I’m down for a lot of wacky shit, but right now I just want a wrestling match to show what I can do best against the best competition out there. So whatever your exact mindset is, whatever exactly you’re gonna bring, I just wanna say-- I welcome it. It’s probably exactly what I need right now.

(Frisky awkwardly shuffles in place, and clears her throat.) 

FRISKY D: Uh sorry, I had to get that out there-- I’m done now.

(Although her expression hadn’t change much, Nina did listen to Frisky’s words.)

NINA STOKES: ...I’m not angry at you.

(There’s a pause.)

NINA STOKES: Make no mistake, I’m pissed the fuck off. But not at you. You didn’t do anything but follow the rules and what not; I can’t hate on that. My wrath? That’s reserved for Masaru, boo boo. Hindsight is twenty-twenty—he is going to severely regret the moment he tried to fuck me over.

(Her words are strong and harsh. She lets out a sigh afterwards.)

NINA STOKES: But I’m not facing him tonight, am I?

(Another sigh escapes her.)

NINA STOKES: Look, I’d be telling you a lie if I sat here and said I was going to hold back. That’s not happening. I’m going to be gunning for you, best believe that. But no matter what happens out there, just know it’s not out of malice or spite.

(Frisky nods firmly.)

FRISKY D: Wouldn’t expect anything less. Obv I know the result I’m shooting for, but whatever the result let’s get it and remind everyone what we’re all about.

(She offers a fist bump after concluding. It takes Nina a moment, but she returns the fist bump. The two go about their separate ways as the camera fades.)

Nina Stokes vs. Frisky D.


ALPINE: I’ve been waiting for this match all night this should be one really great display of wrestling prowess here between two game wrestlers that are hungry for a victory!

RODZ: Jesus Alpine. It’s a match between Nina Stokes and Frisky D… I mean there’s the hope Frisky will mess them both up off a huge fall… okay now I’m excited.

(The referee calls Nina and Frisky to the center of the ring where he tells them what he expects from the match. Nina seems quite calm despite everything that's happened over the last few shows - being Gladiador del HELL seems to suit her - but its clear to those that know her she is sizing up Frisky. Frisky seems super focused and the pair shake hands as the referee calls for the bell.)

DING DING DING!!!

(Frisky D starts right at Stokes but its clear she is anticipating the first move and then Frisky goes for a surprise as she fires off a Thrust Kick that Nina dodges by leaning back, and when Frisky comes through from momentum Nina catches her in a Headlock Takedown. Frisky D squeaks as Stokes gets her down, but the girl is known for her innovative counters and she proves this by rolling out of the Headlock on the mat and popping up before catching the rising Nina with a super quick Hurricanrana! BANG! Frisky even gets a two off of this but Nina kicks out. There's a slight grin on Nina’s face as she rolls up to her feet and backs away letting Frisky D rise, only to come right back in and catch Frisky’s arm with a quick Armbar that she torques like an expert and makes Frisky grimace as she works to find her way out of this. Frisky tries to take pressure off her arm by leaning forward but this lets Nina get more leverage. Nina grins and just really cranks that arm and the referee leans in and asks Frisky if she wants to submit, and Frisky shakes her head no, of course not! Nina leans back and presses more on that arm and Frisky D reaches out desperately for the ropes! Almost … almost … Frisky grabs on to the top rope and Nina laughs with delight as she lets go before the referee can count.)

ALPINE: These two really want this win badly, and after all they’ve struggled through to have a clean match… I think Nina would end Jade Akana if she were to interfere tonight. Again.

RODZ: That’s Slander Alpine! Pure slander!

(Frisky tries to shake out her arm as Nina stays back but stalks in behind the referee, but Frisky is playing a little possum as Nina moves in, catching her with a Sunset Flip and gaining a two count! Both kip up and Frisky goes for a dropkick but Nina rolls through with the force of it back to her feet! While Frisky goes to get up Nina runs at the ropes, springboards off and slaps Frisky twice while she stiff kicks her inner thigh and as Frisky drops Nina knees her in the face for her Failsafe! This nets the closest count yet, but Frisky stays alive in the match! They are back on their feet and Nina comes in towards Frisky, she goes to grab that same arm she has already worked when Frisky D explodes away from the ropes and manages to spin Nina around for a DDT! It is fast but effective, putting Stokes to the mat but Frisky is unable to capitalize on this as when she moves to grab at Nina, she fires off several quick headbutts to drop Frisky and then sets her up for a Bow and Arrow hold! Frisky groans as Nina sets her feet perfectly, pushing her up higher and higher, Frisky D rocks back and forth as Nina boosts her up again, shaking her hard and Nina growls as Frisky fights harder, and he referee checks the hold before he asks Frisky if she gives up! Nina cracks a smile as she hears how Frisky is fading, but her grip slips from Frisky D’s skin being sweaty and Frisky finally manages to rock hard enough right then as the slip happens and she drops to the mat moves to the ropes for a breather! Nina is smelling blood so to speak and the pair lock up again, this time though Frisky's skills pay off a little more and she sends Nina off with an Irish Whip, hits her with an Open Handed Chop right into a Triangle Springboard Arm Drag! The fans pop for both wrestlers after these displays, but neither seems able at the moment to get the upper hand and the match continues.)

ALPINE: SEE, Rodz? I told you, pure excitement!

RODZ: Shut up and go get us some nachos I want to watch this!

(The pair roll to their feet and Frisky backs up like she intends to launch herself for a Lou Thesz press, but Nina is ready, and she catches Frisky up and lifts, spinning with her to plant her on the mat with a simple Sidewalk Slam! Both women are down for a beat or two but then back up to their feet, Frisky finally getting the upper hand with a Running Corner Back Elbow leading to a Snapmare then right into a Rolling Neck Snap! OH! She covers, but NO! Nina rolls up the shoulder! The fans are cheering for both ladies as they go to their feet, Nina getting a break as she backs up looking for her Busaiku Knee, the ReiZero but Frisky is recovered and she looks ready, moving to the right and...)

DING DING DING!!!

ALPINE: What… what just happened?

RODZ: I’m not… are you kidding me? I can’t believe it, they reached the time limit! UGH.

WINNER: TIME LIMIT DRAW @ 20 minutes, 0 seconds.

(The crowd erupts after this, there are some boos - not for the two women but for the referee! Fans are chanting:

SUDDEN DEATH!!

SUDDEN DEATH!!

SUDDEN DEATH!!

with Nina and Frisky both looking like they want more, looking to the referee to see if there's anything he can do! Seth Black comes out on the stage then, and gets a microphone.) 

SETH BLACK: Look, I'm all for competition, and these two? They've already battled their hearts out enough for tonight. Besides, these two have shown that they need more than just twenty minutes to go at it! So... right here...tonight... I’m setting a huge headliner for The Tempest II. Frisky D vs. Nina Stokes, 60 minute Iron Woman Match!

(The fans are loving this and in the ring the two nod, anticipation on their faces as the crowd cheers even though there are some boos for Seth Black not letting them see the match on live free TV! We cut away where Mandi and Chris Andrew are in their locker room inside the Liacouras Centre in Philadelphia, home of Redemption 120. Chris is pacing back and forth, visibly nervous. It’s hands down the biggest night of their career, a huge main event with four tag teams, ladders and two titles up for grab. The Arizona born wrestler eventually stops his back and forth, looking straight into his wife’s eyes.)

Chris Andrew: Oh my God babe… This is our night, I can feel it! I can’t really explain it’s just… something in my heart you know? I’m so excited, and hyped and… I can’t wait to go out there and put on a show. And walk out with not one, but two tag team championships. I said it before, but I have a good feeling about tonight. It’s our moment to shine, babe. We’re going to make history tonight!

Mandi Andrew: I'm excited about it, but we can't overlook The Collective being in the match. They keep making it hard for us to win. They get involved too often, and pull their shenanigans. With them in the match, how can we be sure they won't?

Mandi looks over at Chris as she was trying to look at everything.

Chris just shakes his head.

Chris Andrew: Not this time babe… Not this time. 

He wraps his arms around her, hugging her briefly and trying to reassure his young wife.

Chris Andrew: We beat them remember? We are the one who took Masaru and Aurora to their limit, and tonight… Even that won’t be enough for them to retain tonight. Actually, to be honest, I am glad they are in the match. At least I don’t have to constantly watch my back with the constant fear to see them hopping over the barricade and assault me…

No, they are stuck in this ring with us tonight. They are in our playground… Here they don’t stand a chance, and they know it. Take away the element of surprise and the weapons, and they’re no longer a big deal. Everybody knows that Mandi & Chris can run circles around the Collective, that we are one of the best damn team in the industry.

And we’re gonna prove it tonight.

He glances at her, almost seeking confirmation to his words. Mandi simply nods. 

Chris Andrew: We’ll be making history in that match.We worked hard to get where we are now. There’s no turning back, we’re done past that, We can only keep moving forward, until we reach the big prize.

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[Slaine Rodrick]

“Putting more makeup on the masks that we wear
Turning our nightlights on in the daytime to scare”

(To the sounds and lyrics of Silversun Pickup’s “Nightlight”, through the darkness of the arena, a spotlight shined down upon the entrance to which seconds later, the Gladiator de Hell Champion and one-half of the PW Duos Champion, Masaru Inoue made his appearance. His two titles shined bright as they rested on his right shoulder while his left arm was up in the air. The loud hoots echoed before Olly came down and landed perfectly on to the breach.)

ALPINE: Oh boy, here comes one half of the PW Duos Champs and awkwardly...still the Gladiator de Hell Champion.

RODZ: He passed out. He didn’t lose. You know how it goes, Freddy. Bat-shit crazy Masaru is still Gladiator de Hell Champion!

ALPINE: You snooze, you lose! Maz was put to sleep by Nina Stokes “Quietus Redux”, when she RIGHTFULLY captured the Championship from him. Maz committed grand theft.

(Masaru continued his way with Olly down the ramp as the two reached the ring. At this point, Olly made his way to one of the nearest turnbuckles as Masaru carefully climbed the steel steps, making sure not to step on the tails of his long trench coat. The darkness soon turned back to bright and everyone got a gaze at Masarus’ devilish-red contacts. Maz directed Olly up towards the rafters and there he flew. Maz aggressively called for a microphone and was given one.)

MASARU INOUE: How are you all? Don’t dare worry about answering that because my care is little. I don’t do this route often, rather not at all but I’m out here for a very important reason!

(He paces the ring, his head aimed to the canvas as he finally travels and rests himself in a corner, slouched.)

MASARU INOUE: Tower Of Destiny is behind us, you all saw how it ended but instead of taking it in, you can’t get over yourselves about what happened on the Sixth and Seventh floor. How vile and cheap it was of me to be what you consider a “sore loser”. Can’t call me that if I never lost. I didn’t tap to her submission. I did what I always do. She committed theft, I handled it and got my belt back!

(Boos began as he ignored them and instead pulled the title off his shoulder, holding it in one hand as he admired it seemingly even more than before.)

MASARU INOUE: She tried to leave with it, she considered herself victor and NEW Champion. Passing out doesn’t qualify as a victory. My hand never tapped, it wasn’t raised and dropped three times. I am still the best Gladiator de Hell Champion HELL has ever had and I will remain in this spot for a while. Nothing or NO ONE will take this belt away from my ---

(Folks were booing him hard as his voice inclined to try and overtop the booing but as he was finishing up his statement, he was cut off with the heavy guitar riffs of “Toguro” by Dir En Grey, entering and echoing through the arena as the Jeers changed quickly to loud Cheers. A more than pissed off Nina Stokes appeared on the entrance way before making her way down the ramp, eyes on Masaru, who seemed bothered by being interrupted. Nina Stokes made her way into the ring and after calling for a microphone, she stood a foot or so in front of him as already her piercing gaze was a forecast of trouble to come.)

MASARU INOUE: Yes? What are you here for? Why are you interrupting me on my time?

(That aggressive and intense look that she’d had earlier in the evening was still present on her face.)

NINA STOKES: Masaru…

(Her tone is stern.)

NINA STOKES: Lying is unbecoming of you, boo boo. 

(She shakes her head.)

NINA STOKES: And honestly? I expected more from you. You never struck me as a man you needed to resort to bullshit excuses.

(Portion of the audience praises that particular comment.)

NINA STOKES: So why don’t you just be real? You weren’t “cheated” or “swindled” out of Gladiator de HELL. No—you lost. Point. Blank. Period. And instead of being the warrior that I thought you to be, that Phoenix Wrestling assumed you were, you decided to bitch up instead. So instead of waiting for your rematch, which you would have likely gotten right away anyway, you chose to be a dirty snake.

(She shrugs her shoulders.)

NINA STOKES: But, it’s cool. The world saw your true and vile colors that night; and so did HELL. 

(A portion of the fans cheer once more.)

NINA STOKES: You’re right about one thing, Masaru. That being? You never tapped. Naw—you passed out in my arms. I didn’t need any fucking chloroform to do it either. Just a nice, tight submission hold. 

NINA STOKES: Now, I could bust your head right now where you stand. But, the fans paid to see that four-way ladder match. And I wouldn’t dare harm my boo Aurora’s chances of retaining.

(Her eyes glance at the championship belt for a moment.)/font]

NINA STOKES: So, I’ll simply take MY belt back. I trust that won’t be an issue?

(Masaru took a few steps backwards towards the ropes as he dissolved into laughter at Nina's request for the Gladiator de Hell belt that sat firmly on his shoulder. He shook his head.)

MASARU INOUE: Oh Nina, you have so much to learn. I am not who you thought I were. I have always played to my own music, my own set of rules. I spill blood, not honesty. What you see is real, totally REAL.

(Masaru continued to laugh at what she said.)

MASARU INOUE: Only one I will never betray is Aurora. Everyone else can get the knife. I will do whatever it takes to keep what is mines. You obviously thought wrong of me or what you thought of me. The only thing you will hold onto is that false victory!

(Masaru had rubbed his eyes, as if sobbing, obviously taunting Nina.)

NINA STOKES: Naw. What I see is fakeness, just like this sham of a title reign of yours. 

(She ignored his laughter.)

NINA STOKES: Now, in case you were confused, that wasn’t a request to hand over the belt—it was a fucking demand. 

(Nina takes a step towards Masaru, prompting the “champion” to adopt a fighting stance… but she doesn’t get a chance to take another, as “Cucarachas Enojadas” blasts out over the PA system. A large portion of the fans seem unsure how to react, whilst the rest positively explode, knowing what this signals. At the commentary booth, however, all is made clear.)

ALPINE: Oh… oh my… is this for real?

RODZ: THIS IS ALL NINA’S FAULT! If she had just kept quiet, it would all have been settled… but no. She had to come out and make noise. And look whose attention that noise just got!

ALPINE: Miedo...

(As if summoned by the mention of his name, out from the back stepped the former Comisionado of HELL… the former Rey, the former Gladiador, the former Velocidad champion himself… Miedo.

Standing at the entranceway, crisp pinstriped suit providing an interesting counterpoint to his lucha mask, he stared at the duo in the ring for what seemed an eternity, as he waited for his music to fade out. To their credit, neither Nina nor Masaru’s face betrayed anything bar a faint hint of surprise.)

MIEDO: Nobody cares.

HELL doesn’t care which of you is champion. It has decided Señorita Stokes may hold the position… for now… but really, it does not care. As for the belt… it means nothing bar some monetary value. To be champion is an ethereal concept. The concept of possession being 9/10s of the law means nothing here. Idiotas.

(The insult garnered a reaction, both Masaru and Nina commenting back only to find themselves stymied by silenced mics.)

MIEDO: Restrain yourself Masaru lest you injure yourself ahead of your match tonight.

As El Comisionado Ladrón has announced, Phoenix will host a Gladiador match at it’s next show… but he has not announced your oponente.

(The crowd were quick to put things together, reacting with a shocked gasp.)

MIEDO: It seems I am owed a rematch. One I have let it be known I do not desire… 

El Comisionado, however, likes things to be “proper”, and has forced the matter. So prepare yourselves. I do not want that title… but I will not allow either of you to simply take it either. If you truly wish to be named Gladiador del HELL… then you must conquer the man who embodies HELL itself. And not a Miedo who less than a week prior ascended the Píramide either. Prepare yourselves… for Fear Himself has come to Phoenix wrestling.

(An uneasy applause rolled around the arena, the crowd still unsure how to take the news. The camera paused a few moments on the taciturn faces of Nina and Masaru, before fading to the back. After the announcement of that blockbuster match we go to the locker room of the Collective. The three members are fairly loose before the biggest match of their lives. Big smiles and confidence oozing from them.)

TIRA: That fuckin’ mohawked clownshoe can say whateva’ the fuck he wants about us, we walked out with the win and the big title shot! So that filthy shitbird can suck down a dick shake!

FRANKIE: Don’t mind that roided out meathead Mason, he’s just jealous my boys are gettin’ the biggest shot of their careers! You fuckers win this and you become double champs!

GENO: I like this. It’s good.

(Tony playfully hype slaps Geno on the chest.)

TIRA: You damn right it’s good. Now let’s go out there and get us some gold to flash around at the club!

(Geno screams “YEAH FUCK PISS!!” as Frankie clears his throat.)

FRANKIE: Collective is the best, better than the rest, if you put these thugs to the test they’ll punch a hole right through your chest!!

(Tony punches his palm and nods as the group exit their locker room. Frankie continuing with his original tune as they make their way to the ring. 

The cameras cut to the back just as Masaru returns to his team locker room. It's there we find the PW Duos Champions, Masaru Inoue and Aurora as they prepare for the upcoming challenge of not just a Four Way Ladder Match… but one in which their titles are on the line against two teams that have been hungry over them for months, and of course the WCS Tag Team Champions who will be eager to keep their gold and add PW’s to it as well. Masaru is seen taking a few pills from a prescription bottle and then swallows them down with a sip of water before he sits down in a leather upholstered chair behind the little vanity area that is set up for them where Aurora is applying a little makeup to cover the evidence of the little Field Trip that she and the entirety of RISE had taken over the weekend. She works carefully as she speaks, her eyes looking at Masaru in the reflection.)

MASARU INOUE: Ew! Those pills. Reason why I stopped taking them. It’s down finally.

AURORA: Do you feel that, Masaru? That stillness? I think this is the chance we’ve been waiting for. We’ll get to put that despicable Tower of Destiny business behind us once and for all, and move on to one of the biggest tag team matches I can think of - honestly, how long has it been since there was a match like this?? We… we could lose everything we’ve worked for here, but we could also gain what we’ve had our eyes on for months.

(Masaru nods, listening as she speaks before he looks up with a much more calm expression than is usual for the volatile Japanese wrestler.)

MASARU INOUE: Thanks to you, I remembered my medication… my DID won’t be an issue like it was at that damn Tower. Where I lost what’s mines, it’s still mines and I’ll have it back from Nina or whoever I don’t care...

(He draws a deep breath, and lets it out.)

MASARU INOUE: But this first. I am feeling sharper than ever, sharper than a knife. The most focused me, that has ever...been me.

(Aurora chuckles a little as she closes up her makeup kit and turns to him with just the sweetest expression imaginable, though her amazing green eyes seem darker somehow.)

AURORA: That’s excellent then, as I’m feeling sharp as a razor myself. Let’s… put aside any worries, my dear one. Let’s go out there and do what we do best, and become double champions. What was that I used to say so often? Oh yes. Believe.

(Masaru rises smoothly from the chair and the pair hit forearm to forearm in thier usual pre-match ritual before the cameras cut to ringside.)

MAIN EVENT

FOUR WAY LADDER MATCH FOR THE PW DUOS AND WCS WORLD TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIPS

Hell Is Waiting (Masaru Inoue © and Aurora ©) vs. Chris Andrew and Mandi Andrew vs. The Collective (Tony Tira and Geno 'Forklift' Forliti) vs. The Ayano Clan (Merlot Ayano © and Tequila Ayano ©)

(With three out of four of the teams waiting, we return to see Hell Is Waiting making their way down the aisle.)

HARDT: Making their way to the ring at a combined weight of 335 pounds...they are Aurora and Masaru Inoue...HELL...IS….WAITING!!

ALPINE: Hell Is Waiting have been one of the hottest tag team acts lately. Not only are they the reigning PW Duos Champions, but they’ve shown their power at nearly every promotion under the WCS banner.

RODZ: And tonight they have the opportunity to bring those WCS World Tag Team Titles over to PW. However with three other dangerous teams, and ladders, this shit ain’t gonna be easy.

ALPINE: Quite possibly their toughest defense yet. Any team could come out of this with a set of two straps.

(Aurora and Masaru make their way down to the ring title less, checking out the set of ladders in the main aisle. They choose to walk under them, getting a few gasps from the crowd. The duo then make their way up the steps and into the ring as the other teams work strategies. Merlot can be seen talking strictly to a well buzzed Tequila. Mandi and Chris nervously discuss their opposition as Frankie chimes in advice to Tony and Geno. Once Hell Is Waiting is in the ring, the blood red spotlight fades, the lights go on, and their theme comes to an end. Aurora and Masaru’s eyes dart around the ring at their competition with intimidation behind them. From their crazy eyes we go to a shot of the dazzling PW Duos and WCS World Tag Team belts hanging off a double rung. That shot lingers for a few seconds before going down to the ring, where Oz Oxford Jr. is ready to start this match.)

DING DING DING!!

(Frankie isn’t one to waste time and he throws a ladder in the ring. It clatters in the center, causing all eyes to go to it. Soon after chair after chair fills the ring, getting some loud “P DUB!!” chants. Trying to keep this strictly a ladder match, Oz is quick to clear the ring of the chairs as the wrestlers go for the ladder. He scolds Frankie, threatening to eject him. Frankie backs off with his hands raised as Tony Tira and Chris Andrew battle it out for control of the ladder. Tira takes the ladder and slams it into Chris’s face, getting him to back up. However Tira soon finds himself in the grip of Merlot Ayano, who throws Tira backward with a half nelson suplex while Tira’s holding the ladder! “OHHH!!”s from the crowd as Tira lands, followed by Tequila escalating the ropes nearest him. Tequila then dives off with a wobbly somersault leg drop, connecting on Tira with the ladder sandwiched underneath him! The crowd cheers for the extreme double team move as Chris and Mandi Andrew find themselves on the receiving end of Hell Is Waiting slowly making their way over. Chris and Mandi look at each other, take a deep breath, and the two teams start battling it out in the center of the ring! Chris takes on Masaru, matching him in the kicking department as Mandi lands a low dropkick to the knee of Aurora but quickly finds herself in a DDT attempt. Mandi however is still fresh and is able to wiggle out, then throw Aurora to the ropes with an irish whip! Tequila and Merlot seem to be working on a wheelbarrow powerbomb to punish Tony, but Geno catches the two women from behind with a clubbing double lariat to the back of the head! “OHHH!!”s from the crowd as he lays down some stomps.)

RODZ: Men, women, The Collective gives no fucks.

ALPINE: They are certainly ballsy. The brightest? Far from it.

(Tony pushes the ladder off his body and helps out Geno in the stomping department. As they stomp away Masaru and Chris are carrying their kicking war dangerously close to the ropes, with Chris throwing Masaru off and delivering a flying crossbody that takes the two men up and over! The crowd cheers as Mandi and Aurora take turns exchanging chops, with Aurora forcing Mandi to a corner. Aurora runs in for a bicycle kick only for Mandi to leap up with a dropkick to the face, hop up on the top, then fly off with a sitout facebuster from the second rope! “OHHHH!!!”s from the crowd as Aurora feels the impact on that one. Masaru and Chris continue their battle on the outside, with Masaru catching Chris with a sharp kick to the side, then a huge running irish whip into a ladder! His face smacks into the aluminum, opening up a small cut on his forehead! Chris stumbles to all fours as Masaru catches the ladder from falling. He collapses it shut, holds it with two hands, then drives it into the small of Chris’s back!! “OHHHH!!”s from the crowd as he does that three times, leaving Chris squirming on the concrete. He then takes the ladder and slams it hard over Chris’s back. With the other ladder in the main aisle he collapses it and carries it over to the right side of the ring, successfully bridging the mat and guardrail with it. He then goes to Chris with fire in his eyes and smile on his face as Mandi decides to help out her man. She flies to the outside with a springboard bulldog, planting Masaru’s skull into the concrete! The fans go nuts for Mandi, but all she could care about is Chris after those back attacks.)

ALPINE: Chris has himself a good women there. Forgoes celebrating to take care of her man.

RODZ: Is that even physically possible for a woman to do? Is Mandi a woman?

ALPINE: I’m pretty damn sure she’s a woman.

(Mandi helps Chris to his feet, and the two eyeball Hell Is Waiting as Geno and Tony work on Merlot and Tequila. However Merlot is quick to block a ladder attack from Tony as she catches the ladder, throws it at Tony, then lands a yakuza kick that cracks the ladder into his face!! “OHHHH!!”s from the crowd as Tony collapses to the mat. Geno snatches Tequila by the throat, lifts her up high, but receives an Agave Mist right to the eyes! The crowd cheers as Geno drops Tequila, leaving him open for a swinging neckbreaker! She then hits the ropes and lands a running shooting star press, leaving Geno in a kicking fit! Merlot isn’t about to waste the opportunity of Tony being under that ladder so she dives off the top rope with a double foot stomp, smacking the ladder again into Tony’s face and opening a cut! “OHHHH!!!”s from the crowd as Frankie is forced to drag Tony to the outside to prevent any further damage. With Geno and Tony down, Merlot grabs the ladder, positions it in the center of the ring, and locks it in place! The crowd is standing to their feet as Merlot orders Tequila to overcome her fears and climb the ladder! Tequila gets a shove, which seems to motivate her to start climbing the ladder as the crowd cheers!)

ALPINE: Tequila and Merlot are on their way to becoming double champs! The two teams on the outside better do something quick!

RODZ: Cool fight on the outside champs but you’re about to lose your damn belts!

(Hell Is Waiting along with Chris and Mandi Andrew stop their scrapping at ringside once they see Tequila’s back halfway up the ladder. The two teams slide in simultaneously, leaving Tequila panicking. Not wanting to climb high in the first place, Tequila decides to find her way down, but also take out the competition as she lands a big moonsault off the ladder! Tequila crashes onto the two teams, getting some “HOLY SHIT!!” chants from the fans. Merlot shakes her head at Tequila’s lack of discipline and she straightens the wobbly ladder for a climb herself. She makes it up halfway before Geno starts to make his way up to his feet. He takes the opposite end of the ladder and starts to climb up, a little behind Merlot but quickly catching up. Just seeing she has competition quickens Merlot’s pace. She reaches the top only to see the scarred up forehead of Geno Fortliti greeting her. She throws a punch his way, his face absorbs it. She throws another, he just keeps climbing. She throws another and he catches it, then crushes down on her hand with his massive strength. He then snatches Merlot across the throat with his other hand, stopping to look out at the crowd as they are on their feet wilding out!)

ALPINE: Don’t do it Geno, don’t do it!

RODZ: She’s an Ayano Freddy. You could chokeslam her off a building, she’ll be fine. It’s a fact they all have spines reinforced with rubber.

(Just as it seems as if Geno is going to chokeslam Merlot from the heavens, Aurora finds a way to her feet. With a push of the ladder she sends the two competitors flying, leaving Merlot crotched on the top rope as Geno goes crashing through the bridged ladder at ringside!! “HOLY SHIT!!!” from the crowd as the giant folds the 12 foot aluminum ladder in half with ease. Frankie rushes over to his aide as Aurora helps Merlot to the outside with a bicycle kick, sending her spine smacking into the guardrail! Merlot cringes next to Geno from the impact as Tequila is now brawling it out with Masaru. Tequila is getting overwhelmed by Masaru in the kicking department, so she throws a high kick of her own. Masaru catches it and dragon screw leg whips her to the outside, followed by an asai moonsault that keeps her grounded! Chris helps up Mandi, then points at Aurora. Mandi nods as Chris goes to the ladder dangling against the ropes and folds it shut. He then places it bridged over the top rope as he watches Masaru and Tequila scrap on the outside. With a nod to the cheering fans, he gets a nice running head start and runs up the ladder, landing a picture perfect Canyon Dive on Tequila and Masaru!! “HOLY SHIT!!!” from the crowd as Chris holds a fist to the crowd and smiles.)

ALPINE: Chris Andrew just landed a running Canyon Dive off of the ladder, flattening Tequila and Masaru!

RODZ: I knew once I heard Chris Andrew was in a ladder match this was destined to be cool as fuck. Chris and ladders just go together like Oreos and hot chocolate.

(Aurora looks over to see her partner grounded, but soon finds Mandi in her face with a running single leg knee to the chest! She goes for a headlock but Aurora isn’t having it and rams her to a corner! She then lights her chest up with a series of chops, drives a boot to the gut, then drops her into the mat with a To Be Named! Aurora snarls down at Mandi as Merlot works her way to her feet, wincing from the fall. She looks over to Frankie aiding to Geno, and decides to just safely roll into the ring and continue the fight there. Meanwhile a refreshed Tony meets her in the center of the ring, waving for Merlot to bring it on. Tony races at her with a wild swinging combo, forcing Merlot to backup to the ropes. He catches Merlot with a hard left out of that combo though, forcing her on the defensive! She rolls around, takes his back, then drops him to the mat with a snap dragon suplex! Cheers and claps from the fans as Merlot sits on the mat to catch a breather, only to find a fresh Aurora looking for a fresh challenge. She greets Merlot with a stiff kick to the chest, followed by three more in succession, followed by a rebound off the ropes into a running low dropkick to the face!! “OHHHH!!!”s from the crowd as Merlot feels the burn. Aurora takes the bridged ladder off the ropes and positions it in the center of the ring. She unfolds it locks it in place, getting Chris running into the ring.)

ALPINE: Aurora has a golden opportunity to retain here!

RODZ: Not if Chris has anything to say about it! 

(Chris joins Aurora as she climbs up the ladder. The two racing up the ladder as fast as they can while the ring is clear. Both equal in their pace, with both reaching the top at the same time. And then start the hits. Punches, chops, slaps, even a headbutt from Aurora which almost knocks Chris off! As the fans stand in awe, Tony recovers from that dragon suplex to see two people he hates about to win something he wants. Chris can already see that look in Tony’s eye, and he decides to do something to prevent becoming a splatter on the concrete outside. He catches Aurora’s punch, hooks her by the head, and dives off the top of the ladder with his Dr. Pepper Special!! “HOLY SHIT!!”s ring out from the crowd as Tony jumps back from the clattering ladder and falling bodies.)

ALPINE: Chris with his infamous ladder Dr. Pepper Special! He’s got Aurora incapacitated but he did a number on himself as well!

RODZ: Better than being scraped off of the concrete.

(Merlot works her way to her feet, looking at Tony with malice as Mandi recovers about the same time. Merlot sees Mandi nodding at her, then goes for a shotgun dropkick just as Mandi goes for one! The two sandwich Tony and leave him crumpled on the mat to a wide wave of “OHHHH!!!”s! Masaru and Tequila continue to brawl on the outside with Tequila going for her Agave Mist again, this time on Masaru! He side steps the mist and catches her with a red mist of his own, blinding her! He then hooks her and lands a Dead End against the guardrail, leaving Tequila spasming on the outside! Merlot quickly takes over on Mandi in the ring with a running elbow smash, followed by a running liger bomb attempt. However Mandi reverses at the last moment, taking Merlot up and over the top rope with a hurricanrana! She tumbles to the outside as Mandi finds herself looking at Masaru sliding into the ring and making a running climb for the ladder. Mandi has no choice but to meet him in the center and climb as well, once again bringing the fans to their feet! The two climb up in a frenetic pace with Masaru getting close to the top. Mandi is just about to reach his level, but feels a tug on the ladder.)

ALPINE: Geno has finally recovered from that horrific ladder fall and is looking to take these two out of the equation! 

RODZ: The Collective are always there to fuck up a good moment. Always.

(Masaru feels that tug as well and goes into overdrive. He climbs to the top and leaps off just as Geno sends the ladder toppling to the ground! Mandi falls to the ropes, catching herself on the top as Masaru holds tightly with all his might to the belts! He tries to unwrap the belts but is having a hard time as he dangles fifteen feet in the air! Geno looks to be straightening the ladder to get to him, but this only makes Masaru work harder as he loosens the straps with a solid tug! Masaru clatters to the ground holding four belts as the the crowd explodes!)

DING DING DING!!

HARDT: Your winners of the match….and NEW WCS World Tag Team Champions...HELL...IS….WAAAAAAAAAIIIIITTTTTTTTTIIIIINNNNNGGGGG!!

WINNERS, AND NEW WCS WORLD TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS: Masaru Inoue © © and Aurora © © via BELT RETRIEVAL @ 24 minutes, 18 seconds.

ALPINE: HELL IS WAITING HAVE DONE IT!! DOUBLE CHAMPS!!

RODZ: They’ve busted their ass in the game, and gosh darnit, they deserve it.

(Hell Is Waiting’s whistling theme hits the PA as the fans cheer their heads off, getting a dual “YOU DESERVE IT” and “HELL IS WAITING” chants going. Aurora helps up her partner and hugs him in the ring, with Oz Oxford stepping between them to raise their hands to the crowd. Merlot and Tequila scowl at The Collective for keeping them from becoming dual champs. Meanwhile Chris consoles Mandi, promising he’ll make this right as he too stares down the Collective.)

ALPINE: Chris and Mandi will be back. They won’t let this loss deter them.

RODZ: It’s a ladder match, anything goes. The Collective made sure to be the wild card to spoil their game.

(Aurora helps Masaru leave the ring as the two drape the titles across their shoulders. The chants continue as the two make their way down the aisle, leaving dejected eyes following them. Team by team exits as the ring crew works rapidly to get the ladders out of the ring.)

ALPINE: I'm told we'll be joined by Anastasia Starling in just a little bit.

RODZ: Good, we need to come off that high of a main event.

(There is eager anticipation from the Philadelphia crowd. The view panned around to see fans here, there and everywhere wearing #BirdIsTheWord t-shirts and merchandise, wings upon their backs, signs held up high and proud in the name of the newly crowned Rebirth Champion. As the view cuts to the darkness upon the stage, almost on cue, two wings spread out upon the tron, pale and beautiful before they began to glow in the dark, one a brilliant emerald whilst the other an aquamarine as pure as the ocean on white sands. “Time - (Yellhigh Remix)” by Satellite Empire strikes up through the P.A. System to the thunderous ovation of the fans in attendance. The dance remix thunders out, and as does the ovation from those in support of The Clockwork Songbird, the fan group referred to as the New Bird Order cawing like crows as Anastasia Starling appears on stage, those wings upon the screen bursting into flame to show the image of a glorious flaming phoenix. Anastasia’s hair hangs low, a look of angelic sweetness and light upon her face as she simply stares out into the audience, a little phoneix painted upon her cheek. She throws out her #TooTweet symbol to those that adore her, a never fading smile upon her face as the noise is absolutely deafening, not dressed for battle, but in casual jeans, one of her own brand shirts and a pink leather jacket covered in studs. Clipped to one shoulder is her SSWA World Championship, whilst on the other is her newly won Rebirth Title, the grandest prize in all of Phoenix Wrestling. She skips down to the ring, throwing up her #TooTweet symbol to every outstretched hand. She then sprinted off at lightning speed, vaulting up and onto apron with an unbelievable grace.In a move of pure agility, she uses one hand to aid her soar over the ropes as the beat drops. She paused with a smile, not breaking into her usual energetic dance routine, but smiled widely for all the fans in attendance as they chanted for her. “Too Tweet, HOOT HOOT! Too Tweet, HOOT HOOT!” The fans were crying as she giggled childishly, both her SSWA World and PW Rebirth titles over her shoulders, hanging back like they were her own personal set of wings. The fans continued on, Starling shocked and overwhelmed by their reaction as she saw they were continuing on, just as she was handed a microphone.)/font]

ANASTASIA STARLING: Oh wow!

(Starling is simply flabbergasted by the outpouring of emotion from the fans in support of her and her victory.)

ANASTASIA STARLING: Yanno, it’s truly, truly amazing to come out in front of fans like you, and whether I am competing, whether I am winning, whether I am getting beaten down or whether I am just in attendance… Reactions like this are what I live for, what I breathe for, and they are the reason I do what I do in a wrestling ring….

(Ana is clearly feeling the love, a hand on her heart as tears well.)

ANASTASIA STARLING: It’s for you!

(She pointed out to each and every person in the arena with a wide, emotional smile on her face as her lip quivered.)

ANASTASIA STARLING: And wow, I thought I was emotional when I had to give up my Rising Phoenix title, but this… Wow...Yanno, I’ve been chasing this title for, oh my, since late 2016. It was always my goal to reach here, I didn’t know how long it would take, but I knew how much it would take. Every fibre of my being, every waking moment, every move, every dive, every slam, every strike, everything. And everything I did here, every word I spoke, every record I broke, every move I made, every breath I took and every, every, every single victory I attained… It was all, all, allllll worth it.

(She bowed to the audience, a hand on her mouth as she tried to contain both her excitement and her raw emotion.)

ANASTASIA STARLING: Now, there are a great number of people who have doubted my victory, the former champion, whose life I seemingly saved during the final battle without comment or thanks, is one that still doubts it. His message was spread long and wide, fans, wrestlers, people not involved or who have not even mentioned the match up before made comment. “Ana went out of the window. Ana lost. The rules were changed. Cassius was screwed.”

(There was a smattering of boos in the area, some fans clearly confused over what happened, while some die hard Reed fans were in attendance, letting their voices be heard loud and clear.)

ANASTASIA STARLING: Cassius has been living in Cassius Land for quite some time now. That much has been obvious. He only has ever seen what he has wanted to see, and believed what he has wanted to believe. He only competed when he wanted to, not when the company needed him to. He only appeared when he wanted to, not when his fans pleaded him to. He had statues erected in his image, golden calves cast in granite, and his name spread far and wide whilst he sat in the back and revelled in his own imagined glory. And yet still, still he would not open his eyes. Not to what was expected, not to what was threatening him and certainly, certainly not the rules of the Tower.

(There was a stunned silence as Anastasia rifled her words off with cool sophistication and smoothness, far from the innocent naivety she was often known for.)

ANASTASIA STARLING: ”Elimination can occur by pinfall, submission, knockout or by throwing an opponent through the window and they land on the safety net below!” Now...I knew that rule, I paid attention to that rule, and Cassius Reed did not, so lost in his own hype so he paid for not knowing that rule. It was right there in front of him, and yet he couldn’t see the forest through the trees.

(Ana received a round of applause from her diehard #NewBirdOrder, whilst there was much conversation and murmuring amongst others, some hurrying to search out online if Ana was telling the truth, which it became clear that she was.)

ANASTASIA STARLING: I… needed to get that off of my chest, and I didn’t think simply tweeting it out would have the same effect, so sorry for keeping it back… And many, many of you thought there would be some great presentation tonight. It has been hyped, the big celebration. Some expected pyro, some wanted the grandest firework display. More wanted an over the top video package, others expected all my family and friends here in some big old huge ceremony, with blasts from the past and epic stories about my road to this championship reign.

(Starling looked around, empty handed by the glorious title belts.)

ANASTASIA STARLING: There isn’t any of that, you may have noticed. For, you see… I don’t want the pomp and circumstance. I don’t want the endless speeches about how well I did, or the fireworks, or the tribute videos, or statues or anything like that… I j-just… I just want to be the champion you deserve… I want to compete in this ring against the very best that Phoenix Wrestling has to offer, I want to give it my all, not only for myself, but also for each and every single one of you who have believed in me from the very start. From the first Boatle Royale, to the Rising Phoenix Tournament, to the Iron King and my title reign and this and that and everything… I am here for you… And I will continue to be, for as long as I damn well can. I will not hide behind contracts, I will not hide behind status. I will do exactly what I did as Rising Phoenix Champion… I will fight, I will win, I will earn. And thank you, thank you all for being my rock while I rolled. This… This is all for you, and I love each and every one of you. THANK YOU!

(Starling took another bow, before blowing out a kiss to the adoring crowd, trying to avoid an over the top and ridiculously expensive celebration, opting to keep things simple and proclaim she was here to compete, not cause a scene. But as she looked to exit the ring, a fan threw in a streamer, yellow and red in colour like a Phoenix’s flames. Starling smiled at this, then looked startled as another was thrown in. Then another, then another. All at once a sea red and yellow was held into the ring, “Too Tweet! HOOT HOOT” being screamed by the fans in the crowd as Starling dropped to her knees, overcome by joy and jubilation as she disappeared beneath an ocean of fabric as the fans let their appreciation be know. The Clockwork Songbird was opening weeping as her name was chanted, mouthing the words “Thank you” over and over again as she was covered in the streamers, before the scene faded away.)

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