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[randy]

I hear, a voice say "Don't be so blind"
It's telling me all these things
That you would probably hide
Am I, your one and only desire
Am I the reason you breathe
Or am I the reason you cry?

Always, always, always, always, always, always,
I just can't live without you...

I love you
I hate you
I can't get around you.

I breathe you
I taste you
I can't live without you.

I just can't take anymore
This life of solitude
I guess that I'm out the door
And now I'm done with you.

I feel, like you don't want me around
I guess I'll pack all my things
I guess I'll see you around
It's all, been bottled up until now
As I walk out your door
All I can hear is the sound

Always, always, always, always, always, always,
I just can't live without you...

I love you
I hate you
I can't get around you.

I breathe you
I taste you
I can't live without you

Immediately, “More” by Usher begins to play out over the crowd, bringing the crowd to their feet. After moments of anticipation, Chantelle Chambers steps out from the back, followed closely behind by Broderick Chase. She adjusts the sunglasses on her face as the lights in the arena fade, a single spotlight shining down on Chantelle, making her the only thing to be seen. As she walks down the ramp, the arena is met with thousands of camera flashes, the crowd eager to immortalize the moment they were in the presence of the Beverly Hills Bombshell. When they get to the ring, The Brod rushes to the apron first, lifting the ropes up for his client to step through. Chantelle takes her time stepping through, milking the moment for everything she can before moving to the centre of the ring. She looks to the side, where The Brod rushes her a microphone. As the crowd reaction dies down, Chantelle holds the microphone close to her mouth.

Chantelle: “There is only one… thing… missing from this presentation.”

The crowd gives a mixed reaction, knowing that she is referring to the GCW World Championship.

Chantelle: “Now don’t get me wrong… I’m not going to come out here and complain about Destiny Van Stanton taking the pinfall from Minerva at Resurrection. I knew that was a possibility when I went into the match and, like a CHAMPION, I did not let that deter me. I did not let that shake me. And, in the end, as the record books will show, it wasn’t me who took the 1-2-3.”

She laughs a little bitterly, nodding her head.

Chantelle: “I’ve been hearing talk for the last three weeks - since the GCW draft - that there was some kind of intervening force pushing Destiny to Livewire, splitting up “Mason’s Girls”. Well, if there was someone who tipped the scales towards that end, they should be THANKING that person. Because knowing that Destiny Van Stanton cost me the GCW World Championship would be enough of a crime to justify me putting her down for good.”

Chantelle steps back from the camera, looking out over the crowd.

Chantelle: “But tonight is not about Destiny Van Stanton. Tonight, like every night, is about… me.”

She grins.

Chantelle: “Tonight is about what I am going to do next in my pursuit to regain the GCW World Championship for the FIFTH time. Now, I know you may not be aware of this, but Minerva and I… we have something of a history. She and I faced each other in another company and, on that night, she got the better of me. Yeah… she beat me.”

Chantelle shrugs her shoulders.

Chantelle: “I could deny it ever happened, and only those who knew where to look would ever know. But I’m trying this new “honesty” thing, and that is something in full disclosure. So the world knows… Minerva knows… I know that she can beat me. But what no one else knows… no one but me… is that I... “

She looks straight to the camera.

Chantelle: “I can beat Minerva!”

The crowd roars.

Chantelle: “And when I do… I want the world to see. I want the world to SEE that I am better than Minerva when I LIFT the GCW WORLD CHAMPIONSHIP above MY head again! Because on that night, with that monkey off my back, this company will again be what it always is…”

She smiles, looking out as she recites in unison with the crowd…

Chantelle: “ALL… EYES… ON… ME!”

With that, her music hits again as she drops the microphone. She walks out of the ring, The Brod following her close behind. The scene shifts.

--

( We see Janice King standing in front of the GCW Shotgun back drop as the camera pans out we see the smirking face of Ethan Rockwell wearing his Trump 2020 tee shirt as he looks at Janice King and scoffs a bit. )

Janice King: I am GCW Hall of Famer Janie King and welcome at this ti—

( Ethan Rockwell reaches over and covers her mouth as he grabs the microphone from her hand. )

Ethan Rockwell: Women should be seen and not heard, especially when they are in a sport for men. Wait you are in the hall of fame? What kind of joke is that? Then again the GCW is nothing more than a joke.

Janice King: Excuse me…

Ethan Rockwell: It is okay. It isn’t your fault cause ,let’s face it, the GCW has spent the last seven year hiring nothing more then timid little males running around here getting their asses handed to them by fragile looking women. These nutless beta males have made the GCW a haven for women to think they are are athletically on par with men. They have given women this false sense of confidence to think they are actually better wrestlers than men. Well tonight I show that things are about to change around cause a real man is here to restore order and put women in their place when I plant the masked senorita on her misguided little head.

Janice King: Then if you believe this why are you teaming with Kat Lopez to earn tag title shots at Gold & Glory?

Ethan Rockwell: To prove my point.

Janice King: Prove your point?

Ethan Rockwell: That I can take any chick in this company put her on the apron and carry her to capturing gold. All she has to do is stand on that apron and be eye candy like women are supposed to be in wrestling.

Janice King: So you are saying women shouldn’t wrestle? What if Kat Lopez tags herself in?

Ethan Rockwell: If she does it better damn be a mud wrestling match she is tagging herself into. But tonight you will see that she can just stand on the apron and let a man do man’s work. You see tonight Mrs. El Pedro is made an example that women don’t don’t belong in a wrestling ring with a real alpha male.

Janice King: Well umm good luck—

Ethan Rockwell: I won’t need luck tonight when I put Mrs. El Perro in the only position women look good in.

Janice King: And that would be?

Ethan Rockwell: On their back.

( Ethan Rockwell laughs at his statement before walking off out of camera with Janice King just glaring at him.)

---

Ethan Rockwell vs. Mrs. El Perro

Before the bell rings, Rockwell jumps Mrs. El Perro to deafening boos. Throughout the match, he demeaned Mrs. Perro, slapping her across the back of the head as she tried to get to her feet and grinding his boot on her head. The crowd booed at the blatant disrespect, but that was nothing. Late in the match, Rockwell lifted Mrs. Perro up for the MAGA Driver, and as he held her in the air, shouted out about his desire to put her back in the kitchen AFTER they deport her before dropping her on her head. He knelt across her chest with one knee. The three-count was evident.

WINNER: Ethan Rockwell

After the match, Ethan pulled her up and threw her over the top rope onto Mr. El Perro, dusting off his hands as he had, in his words, showed her where women belong.

--

(Backstage)

Tabitha Silverstone sits at her desk backstage looking over a stack of paperwork when her office door swings open quickly and Kat Lopez comes walking in looking incensed.

Tabitha: Excuse me, Ms. Lopez. Is there something you need?

Kat paces back and forth for a moment before stopping and leaning forward with her hands on the desk.

Kat: I want in that elimination chamber match. It’s where I belong.

Tabitha: Plenty want to be a part of that match, obviously. I’ve stated clearly that I will place two wrestlers that impress me in those final two spots. Do you think I find you barging into my office and making demands impressive?

Kat stands back up and crosses her arms as she silently looks down at Tabitha.

Kat: Ms. Silverstone, you drafted me to Shotgun because you thought I had something to offer this brand. Coming in here like this isn’t something I usually do. I don’t always go against the grain. But I know I need to fight for what I want. And I want in this match.

Tabitha: Again, so does everyone else who has an opportunity to impress me and get a spot. What makes you any different than them?

Kat: Last week you brought Minerva out in that ring and you talked about what it takes to be a representative champion of Shotgun. I would be everything you mentioned and more. I fight hard and I fight with honor, and I respect the rewards that come with winning the biggest matches. This match, it feels like I belong there.

Tabitha leans forward on her arms and looks up at Kat.

Tabitha: Go on.

Kat: I might not be the most talented in-ring performer, but I’ve kicked ass every time you put me in that ring on your show. I’ve barely been touched. This match is tailor made for me. I came up fighting in cages, where my opponents have nowhere to run. You put me in that ring, in that cage, and I will not let you down. I will fight until the last breath I have to give and prove to you that I’m deserving of fighting with the top talents on Shotgun. Even if I haven’t been wrestling nearly as long as them. If you put me in that cage, I might just win the damn thing. And I think that might be the biggest surprise in all of SCW, but not to me. What do you say?

Tabitha leans back in her chair.

Tabitha: How about this. Later tonight there is an eight person tag; two open slots. I hadn't decided who was going to participate in the match. Want to keep the roster on their toes. I do appreciate your initiative. I'll tell you what, IF I decide to put you in the eight person tag match, make the most of the opportunity, it could go along way to showing you belong. What better way to impress me then to have a good showing. That's the best I can do. Take it or leave it.

Kat smiles and nods her head.

Kat: I’ll take it. And you’ll be happy you gave me the chance to impress you. Pleasure doing business with you, Ms. Silverstone.

Kat leaves the room, shutting the door behind her as Tabitha shakes her head and goes back to her paperwork.

--

(In a pre-recorded footage backstage we find Jessica Lasiewicz and her tag team partner Summer Collins. They are dressed in luxurious, classy dresses and heels. The dresses hug their curves and make them look even more gorgeous and elegant. Confidence exudes from their every pore as they gaze into the camera.)

Summer: The past several days have convinced me that certain individuals may have forgotten the true history behind myself and my best friend Jessica. There is also the problem of the new class of GCW superstars joining our roster. They do not know about the past that we represent.

Jessica: If you do not learn from the past then you are doomed to repeat it. So it is time for Summer and I to educate them all.

(Collins nods her head.)

Summer: Jessica and I began teaming together in GDW, before GCW ever returned. We continued to team when GCW came back in 2012 and we were the foundation upon which the new GCW was built. We are former GCW World Tag Team Champions.

Jessica: We had our differences and went our separate ways. But we both had our own successes apart from one another. Summer continued to dominate the tag team division with Krissy Spencer and became an X Division Champion.

Summer: Jessica would go on to become a World Champion and main event Resurrection.

(The two ladies spin around three sixty to make sure the camera gets a good shot of them.)

Jessica: Now we do look absolutely Fabulous and the notion of any of the men on this roster, or any of the men in general, having a shot at us, we have one thing to say to them. In Your Dreams. Just like the notion of Jessica and Cailey beating us on Shotgun...in your dreams, ladies. Not going to happen.

Summer: But appearances can be deceiving. We are fierce competitors. Jessica is one of the most violent and brutal submission grapplers in this company. As for me? I know every dirty trick in the book. Hell, I wrote the book.

(Lasiewicz shakes her head.)

Jessica: Cailey and Jessica do not stand a chance. We’re going to go through you and eventually we will make our way to our real targets...the fraudulent and fake Fame & Fortune.

Summer: Rosa and Geneva have something we want and it’s not just the tag team titles. It’s the name. We’re going to take back the World Tag Team Championship and yeah, you can keep the name, but we’re going to beat you so badly that everyone will know who the real Fame & Fortune is…

Jessica: ...and they’re right here, ladies. We make this look good. We make it look absolutely Fabulous.

(The scene shifts.)

--

Fabulous vs. Jessica Adams & Cailey Carter
[The two Jessicas started the match off with a series of chain wrestling. Lasiewicz gained the upper hand and tagged out to Summer. They isolated Adams in their corner and made quick tags in and out. Jessica Adams eventually rallied and fought them both off, tagging out to Cailey. It was a four on four mele until things calmed down and Cailey and Adams isolated Summer in their corner, making quick tags in and out. Jessica Lasiewicz made a blind tag in. Summer took out Cailey with a spinning heel kick, knocking her off the apron. Summer turns around and, with Jessica in the ring and in control, drills Adams with In Your Dreams! The cover by Lasiewicz...1...2...3!]
WINNERS: Fabulous

--

(Backstage we find Samuel Price standing next Karina Lysenko. Meanwhile the other Soviet Ginger, Anastasia Ivanova, is skipping merrily around the two.)

Price: Ladies and gentlemen, I am Samuel Price standing by next to Karina Lysenko and Anastasia Ivanova of the Soviet Gingers.

Karina: INCORRECT!

Anastasia: Sputnik! Sputnik! Sputnik!

(Price furrows his brow.)

Price: Uh, what…?

Karina: You are incorrect! We are The People’s Revolutionary Union of Soviet Socialist Gingers!

Price: Seriously?

Karina: SAY IT!

(Price sighs.)

Price: Uh, The People’s Revolutionary Union of Soviet Socialist Gingers!

Karina: Good...you capitalist pig.

Price: Anyway, tonight Anastasia will face Amber Jeffries…

(Ivanova suddenly stops skipping and cuts off Price.)
--

Is this thing on?

That is the first thing that we hear fading in, although it shouldn’t come as too much of a shock, because Kellen Jeffries is playing around with several of the new gift that he wife Amber Jeffries received from Amber’s family and friends upon being married which includes a video camcorder that Kellen is trying to figure how to work backstage right now. To say that Kellen isn’t exactly a man that knows his way around gadgets is an understatement, but thankfully Amber is there to help him out, as she comes into view.

Amber: Like you turn the camcorder around honey, so that it will show you while you are talking rather than me, like it is doing right now.

Amber poses into the camera lens.

Kellen: Alright, but what if I like it better with the focus of the camera lens on something or someone much more attractive like it is right now?

Posing into the camera lens some more, Amber starts to laugh.

Amber: I know you like looking at me better than you do yourself…

Kellen is quick to point out.

Kellen: Trust me when I tell you that the people watching this at home or in the arena almost assuredly agree with me too.

There is a dull roar from the fans who are watching this in the arena, which says that the would much prefer seeing Mrs. rather than Mr. which has Amber posing again before she chides.

Amber: And that might be, but Ms. Silverstone gave you this time baby so that you like totes could tell everyone what it is like to be back in GCW.

Kellen: You mean what it was like two weeks ago when she sent me out in my street clothes for a 2-on-1 handicapped match against The Soviet Gingers? Yeah, I am almost positive that the only person that wants to hear more about that is Donovan Cunningham.

Amber: Donovan Kayl doesn’t work here babe.

Kellen: I know Donovan Kayl doesn’t work, though I think his cousin or sister or something like that does. I said Donovan Cunningham, he is the manager of the Soviet Gingers and he seemed quite pleased by their handy work against, then again lets not forget that he looks like an asshole and acts like one too.

Amber: Mr. Jeffries, that is not very nice, and like will not make Ms. Silverstone very happy to hear you calling Donovan Kayl a…

Kellen: Cunningham.

Amber: Right! Donovan Cunningham you really shouldn’t call him an asshole though, like that could make Ms. Silverstone upset and you would totes be in hot water with another authority figure again and stuff

Laughter can be heard from Kellen now.

Kellen: Trust me honey, I think that I already it hot water with Ms. Silverstone, not that it makes a damn bit of difference to me. Authority figures don’t like me, they never have and they never will. Still want to be hitched to me?

With her hands or her hips Amber looks at Kellen and you can almost hear her answer before she said it.

Amber: As if! I mean like duh, have you looked at yourself sir? You know that I want to be hitched to you like forever and stuff. Enough about all of that though, can you think of anything else that Ms. Silverstone might want you to talk about right now?

Kellen: Meh she probably wants me to talk about that woman that she has me facing tonight, Erica Layford. You know, the woman that is trying to be just like her Aunt Meagan Collins. Now don’t get me wrong, Erica does seem to be a very skilled competitor, when she wants to put those skills to good use, but does that woman think that she can compete with me, with all of my years of being in the ring? Actually she probably does think she can compete with me, but I am going to prove to everyone that is simply not the case. Now lets see how much Ms. Silverstone likes the sound of that!

Amber laughs and poses some more, the scene fading.

--

Amber Jeffries vs Anastasia Ivanova

With Kellen standing in Ambers corner & Karina + Donovan standing in Anastasia’s corner, it was bound to get contentious. Amber was no nonsense. Clearly irritated at one half of the “russian sluts” who gave her and Kellen a hard time two weeks ago. Solid back and forth contest. Each woman proving why they are former champions in their own right. Karina made an attempt to get involved, Donovan offered himself as a human sheild, to which, Kellen paid him back for his attack two weeks ago by decking Donovan in the face. Anatasia caught this, she screamed at Kellen, Amber took advantage. She set Anatasia up for the Rodeo Drive(r) v2 - (Top rope knee to opponent's face). With a measure of retribution, Amber scored the pinfall.

Winner: Amber Jeffries.

Kellen rolled in the ring to celebrate with wife. Anatasia rolled to the outside. Karina checked on her people. The closing shot was on Kellen and Amber celebrating.

--

THE FOLLOWING IS A KAYL TV PRESENTATION…

The scene opens up with Brittany Kayl standing in front. Dressed in her wrestling gear, she has a smile on her face.

Kayl: “Ladies and gentlemen… THIS is KAYL TV!”

Some graphics air over the screen before returning to Brittany.

Kayl: “Tonight we have a real barnburner for you. I get to team with two of the famous Jones family… Angelica, who kind of started the whole thing, and Marie, a multi-time World Champion in this company… as well as a third partner to take on Nava Farrin, Derek Powers, Madam Santos, and one other opponent. This is, in part, a preview for the qualifiers for the Elimination Chamber. It’s all a big overarching story and I’m really excited to be a part of it, but it’s more than that.”

A graphic of the GCW World Championship comes up onto the screen before flashing away.

Kayl: “My brother has held the GCW World Championship. My cousin, his wife, her siblings… all World Champions. And you know what? Sure as I stand here, it’s GOING to happen for me! I know it… and not just because of my name.”

She smiles.

Kayl: “Tonight, I’m going to go out there and put on a show. At For Glory and Gold, I’m going to show why I deserve to be in the contest for the World Championship. And at Survival of the Fittest…”

Brittany smiles, winking for the camera.

Kayl: “Well… spoilers.”

She purses her finger to her lips. As she does this, the scene comes to a close.

--

(Backstage we find Marie Jones stretching, getting ready for her match tonight. It isn’t long until her mother, Angelica Jones, steps into view. The elder Jones clears her throat to get Marie’s attention. Marie looks up and smiles upon seeing her mother.)

Marie: Oh, hi mom.

(She stands up and the two embrace in a tight hug.)

Angel: Thought I’d stop in and see how you were doing.

Marie: If you mean if I’m ready for tonight then you’d better believe it. Ever since Kimberly and I lost the tag team titles we’ve been almost forgotten about on the GCW roster. It’s time I made them remember who the hell I am.

(Angelica smirks.)

Angel: That’s my girl. But we both have a similar goal. We both want to be World Champion.

Marie: I know. We’ll cross that bridge when we get there. For now, we win tonight. And as for the future? Let’s just make sure one of us wins that world title.

(Angelica nods her head.)

Angel: I agree. Still, I do worry about you girls.

Marie: Oh?

Angel: You, Jessica, Kimberly...you are all doing so well on your own but I worry about you drifting apart. Always remember that you can count on your family. Never ever turn your back on family.

(Marie nods her head.)

Marie: I understand and trust me, Jessica and I are still close. You know Kimberly and I are close.

Angel: I’m impressed with the progress Kimberly has made. I’m impressed with what you’ve done with her.

Marie: What about Anastasia?

(There is a brief silence.)

Angel: Like you said, we can cross certain bridges when we get there.

--


The scene opens already in the arena. Tabitha Silverstone is standing in the ring with the Heritage Championship resting on her shoulder.

Silverstone: I hope you are enjoying the show. This job has lived up to all my expectations. I get to watch everyone week in and week out, compete. I would like to believe I assembled a talented roster that is capable of standing alone as its very own company. Literally, that can’t happen, Shotgun is a GCW property. In heart of hearts, we are the best brand in all of professional wrestling. I’ll continue to stand by that. Any elite brand needs an elite champion.

Derek Powers, I would like to thank you for your sacrifice. You were a proud Heritage Champion, one of the few men or women back there capable of representing my vision of Shotgun. I have faith in your abilities. You more than earned an opportunity to become World Champion. Like a true champion you took a chance on yourself. I admire that. I wish you well in the Chamber qualifier match at For Glory and Gold, which, if you haven’t heard, is a two night event now.

(The crowd does applaud Tabs for reaffirming the announcement made via the GCW Twitter on Friday.)

Silverstone: Moving along, what is the fate of the Heritage Championship? Standard wrestling tradition would dictate we hold a tournament to decide who the champion will be at For Glory and Gold. I was leaning that way... then I got to thinking, why leave the new champion to chance? A tournament is exciting. Anything can happen. I can’t risk having another “Minerva” as your Heritage Champion. I need a team player. I need a wrestler who will represent our brand to the fullfilest. I will be criticized for this, there is president. I am doing nothing wrong. Without any further ado, I present to you, the brand new GCW Heritage Champion... KAYLA JONES-SNOW


(The Temptation’s “The Howling” plays as Kayla Jones walks through the curtain wearing a stunning dress. She walks down to the ring with a smile beaming on her face. No one in the arena is thrilled by this turn of events. She enters the ring. The crowd continues to shower a chorus of boos down upon Tabatha and Kayla. The new Heritage Champion doesn’t seem to be bothered by it. A wide ear to ear grin is etched across her face as she stares down at her newly “won” GCW Heritage Championship belt. A few moments later she drapes the belt over her shoulder and gets a microphone.)

Kayla: I think most people would probably take the humble route and say something along the lines of how they don’t deserve this.

(She shakes her head.)

Kayla: But I am not most people. I am Kayla Jones-Snow and I damn sure deserve this. I have been busting my ass for Global Championship Wrestling for years upon years, week after week, day in and day out. I am the champion you need, the champion you deserve, I am your GCW Heritage Champion.

(She turns and nods at Tabatha.)

Kayla: Thank you, Ms. Silverstone; tonight you truly proved to the wrestling world just how brilliant you are. You knew that you couldn’t just let anyone take hold of this title belt. You couldn’t let just anyone try to represent your Shotgun Brand as Heritage Champion because, let’s face it, they would fail miserably and humiliate you in the process. You needed someone with class, someone with dignity and talent, you needed me. You, just like Shotgun and hell, GCW itself, NEEDS MORE KAYLA!

(She holds up the Heritage title belt, which brings about more booing.)

Kayla: Well here I am! You are welcome!

==

Backstage…

Kendra Classic can be seen waiting in the hallways for Hannah Myers, As she paces around, she is approached by Roderick Osborn.

Osborn: “Kendra Classic, a word?”

She looks to him, rolling her eyes as she turns to him.

Classic: “Fine, but make it quick.”

Osborn: “In a matter of moments, you and Hannah Myers are going to be taking on the unlikely tandem of Brooklyn Smith and Nicole Hunter. Recently on Twitter, you and Hannah appear to have been dismissive of this tandem. Why do you seem to believe that they have no chance against you?”

Kendra laughs.

Classic: “Please… those two against the best tag team in GCW? It’s a no-brainer. All their talk… all their bravado? Meaningless. Wrestling’s Most Wanted… we should still be Tag Team Champions today. We’re not because some other team lost them FOR us… and in part, Nicole Hunter. So her outrage over having her undeserved title shot interrupted last Shotgun? Karma.”

Osborn: “Well, many would say that the manner in which you lost the Championships was karma for “The Fix”.”

Kendra looks at Roderick.

Classic: “What a stupid thing to say. We faced EVERY obstacle head on and overcame them out of sheer TALENT. Anyone who pretends otherwise don’t deserve to have their worthless opinions made public. Tonight… no… tonight is Wrestling’s Most Wanted WINNING AGAIN because THAT is what we do! Resurrection was an outlier… a FLUKE. WE are still the top tandem in this company. And you think a thrown-together tandem is going to stand up to that?”

She shakes her head as Hannah Myers emerges onto the scene. She stands next to Kendra and the pair share a look.

Myers: “Not on your life. Let’s go, Kennie.”

The tag team walks away from the GCW interviewer. The scene cuts away.

--

Janice King: Joining me at this time... Suffrage.

Suffrage steps into frame, Erica Layford leading the girls on set.

Janice: Before I get to your matches tonight, I would like to get a word with the World Tag-Team Champions, Fame & Fortune. Geneva, Rosa, now that your the tag-team champions, you've become the hunted instead of the hunters. Wrestling's Most Wanted want their re-match, Fabulous want their shot... there's even talk, that perhaps we might see Angelica Jones and Kayla Jones-Snow reunite to come gunning for you. Your thoughts?

Rosa: Far as I'm concerned, I could care less who comes at us... these belts are going nowhere! Wrestlings Least Wanted? Hey, they want their re-match? Fine by us! When we beat them, they better not come crying about another shot anytime soon! Not Very Fabulous? They can't handle that their old news! They can't handle that a newer and better version of Fame & Fortune, a SUPERIOR version, have come along, and claimed the thrones they once sat upon! We don't sweat them, either! Now Angelica Jones and Kayla Jones-Snow? Tell them, Geneva!

Geneva: Angelica Jones... you know, Rosa and I? We're very disappointed in you! We heard what you said, that the name Fame & Fortune belonged only to your daughter and Summer Collins? Or you and Meagan? Maybe you forgot, but it was Meagan herself who GAVE us the name Fame & Fortune! Who the Hell are you to say otherwise!? You got a problem with that, take it up with her! Otherwise, keep mouthing off, and we'll be glad to put you and your sister out to the pasture, where you belong!

Eric: That's enough, Geneva.

Geneva looks at Erica in surprise.

Geneva: Wha-?

Erica: Angelica has been nothing but a friend to Aunt Meagan. Let's show her some common courtesy, alright?

Geneva: ... Fine.

Janice: Moving on to tonight, then. Nicole, tonight, you team with X-Division Champion, Brooklyn Smith, to take on Wrestlings Most Wanted. Do you think you two will be able to co-exist? You've made no secret that you want Brooklyns X-Division Title.

Nicole: Can we co-exist? Seems we have a common enemy for tonight, so yeah, we can co-exist... but make no mistake, Brooklyn, after we deal with Wrestlings Most Worthless, I'm gunning for you! You have something I want, and I plan on taking it! Last time, those two moronic bimbos got involved... next time, it'll just be you and me! Then we can settle the issue, once and for all!

Janice: Erica: You face Kellen Jefferies tonight.

Erica: Kellen Jeffries.... seems he's already gotten on the bad side of Tabitha Silverstone. Ms. Silverstone is a woman of class, beauty and intelligence... she deserves more respect than Jeffries has shown her! That's why it will be my extreme pleasure to teach him a sorely needed lesson! That lesson will involve several broken bones, all his, by the way! But hey, Jeffries, you can cry to your worthless little wife, after I'm done with you! Then again, she'll be the only one to give a damn, so whatever! Now, we done here? Good? Good. Let's go, girls.

Suffrages exits. We go to ringside.


==



Wrestling's Most Wanted vs Nicole Hunter & Brooklyn Smith.

Nicole started off the match hot, spearing Kendra Classic to the mat. Hannah tried to pull Nicole off, Brookln got involved; brawling with Hannah. The fiery pace eventually calmed down. Brook and Nicole worked well together. Crisp tags, isolations, tag wrestling at its most basic. Eventually the more experienced team, WMW, took control of the match, proving they could weather the emotional storm at the offset.

The match came down to Kendra and Nicole. Hannah entered the ring, illegally, Brooklyn made an attempt to cut her off. The ref did what he could to establish order. Meanwhile, Kendra gave Nicole a well placed thumb in the eye, temporarily impairing her vision. Brooklyn was distracted by that which allowed Hannah to catch Brooklyn off guard with a big boot to the face. Meanwhile, dropped Nicole with the Vertebreaker. The ref counted to three.

Winners: Wrestling’s Most Wanted.

Kendra and Hannah exited the other side of the ring to celebrate their victory. Brooklyn went to check on Nicole. An angry Hunter shoved Brooklyn off her, warning her don’t touch her again.

Wrestling’s Most Wanted walked up the ramp, continuing to celebrate their victory.

--

(Backstage we find GCW interviewer Janice King, a hall of fame interviewer at that, just ask her! On her right stands Summer Collins and on Janice’s left is Jessica Lasiewicz. Together they are known as Fabulous and they are still dressed in their ring gear, fresh off of a victory over Jessica Adams and Cailey Carter.)

Janice: Ladies and gentlemen I am the ONLY journalist to have been inducted in the GCW Hall of Fame! My guests at this time are fresh off of a hall of fame worthy performance of their own as they bested Jessica Adams and Cailey Carter in tag team action. Congratulations ladies, but what does this victory mean for you going forward?

Summer: Thanks for the congrats, Janice, but was there ever any doubt? Jess and I have a chemistry unlike any other in this tag team division. We built the GCW tag team division. We set the bar for tag team wrestling in this company.

(Lasiewicz nods her head.)

Jessica: And it isn’t a knock on Adams and Carter. They were great out there and put up a good fight. But at the end of the day this victory told the world what we’ve been trying to tell you from day one, and that’s that no other tag team deserves an opportunity at those GCW World Tag Team Championships more than us.

Summer: Jess is right; let this be a warning to the fraudulent and fake Fame & Fortune. We’re coming for those Tag Team Championships and we’re coming for our legacy.

Jessica: Anyone who thinks they can stop us are welcome to try. But understand that no one will stop us. We will be champions again and we will do it absolutely FABULOUSLY!

(The scene shifts.)


"Life... is about options."

We're backstage, the camera pointed directly at one Derek Powers. Normally, Derek would be his usual smug, cocky self... but now? Now, he seems almost... regretful? There's not much time to ponder this, however, as he continues to speak...

Derek: Options... recently, I was given a pair of options. Let's Call them Option A and Option B. Option A would keep me as the current GCW Heritage Champion, proudly defending a title I fought tooth and nail to get back. Option B, however, would require me to give the Heritage Title up, in order for a chance to compete at Survival of the Fittest in the Elimination Chamber. As you can see, by a lack of the Heritage Title... I chose Option B.

A sigh escapes his lips.

Derek: I'm sure you're wondering to yourself: 'Why Derek? Why give up the title you worked so hard to get back?'. Don't get me wrong, this was a very hard decision! I was damn proud to be Heritage Champion, twice in fact... but the opportunity to be World Champion? That, THAT, is something I've desired, since I first came to GCW!

A bit of a bitter look crosses his face, for a moment.

Derek: My brother, Steve, has held the big gold! My sister, Aubrianna, has held the big gold! Myself? Only Powers sibling not to have held it... however, I plan to change that. I have no clue who I will have to face, and beat, to get in the Elimination Chamber... but beat them soundly, I shall!

Derek starts to like his cocky self again.

Derek: However, that's for another day! Tonight, we got ourselves a big ol' eight-person tag! On top of that, each team gets themselves a tag-team partner! On one side, you got my Good Friend, Princess Nava Farrin... Madame Santos... of course, yours truly... and our mystery fourth. On the other, you got Marie Jones... Angelica Jones...Brittany Kayl... and their mystery fourth. Now, as to this mystery partners, all I can say is... stay tuned!

Derek grins and shrugs.

Derek: Regardless, we're going to win, because no matter who the opposing team has as their fourth, it will not matter in the end. When you have a Powers, a Princess, a... whatever Madame Santos is... and our fourth, we are simply a superior team! We will win, and then I will continue my trek to becoming the next World Champion! Call it Fate, call it whatever, I simply call it... inevitable.

Derek takes his leave, as we go to break.

--


The show heads back to ringside and the fans roar at the sight of themselves on the screen, as the camera pans around the crowd before cutting to show the commentary desk.

Bishop: “Hell of a show so far folks, but with plenty left to come yet!”

Griffith: “Damn straight, we have a HELL of a main event in-”

Before Griffith can finish, the lights cut suddenly and the crowd roar once again in anticipation, some even pulling out their phones to use as lights before the stage is lit in blinding white light. The rest of the arena’s lights come back on as “Goin’ Down” by The Pretty Reckless begins to play and realisation washes over the crowd who begin to boo as the curtains part.

Griffith: “That’s Kat Kelly!”

Bishop: “It was announced on twitter a few days ago by our general manager that Katrina Kelly was the newest addition to the Shotgun roster, but I didn’t expect her to be here tonight!”

Griffith: “But here she is and damn, am I thankful. This kitty Kat is making me purr right now!”

Bishop: “Disgusting…”

The fans boo as Kat walks to the middle of the stage, where she pauses to look around at the fans, smirking at the boos before she sets off down the ramp.

Bishop: “This is some signing for Global Championship Wrestling. Jack. Former World Tag Team champion in a member of the prestigious Street wrestling family, even if her surname doesn’t reflect that…”

Griffith: “Half-sister of Trinity, Donovan and Kennedy Street, the latter of course married to one of our counterparts in SCW, Jonathan Knots. Think Kat would like to emulate her sister?”

Bishop’s sigh is audible over the headset as Kat hits the ring and slides in. She walks to the ropes and leans straight through, taking a mic from Lee at ringside, before straightening up again. Her music fades as she brings the mic up to her mouth to speak.

Kat: “Thanks for that seriously warm welcome, it’s nice to know your girl is still appreciated…”

Kat smirks as she pauses to soak up the next round of boos being rained down on her.

Kat: “Cheers, appreciate it… now shut up a minute, so I can actually get a word in edgeways, will ya?”

The fans continue to boo but this time Kat ignores them as the continues to speak.

Kat: “How longs it been, eh? How longs it been since I’ve stood in a ring with a microphone talking to you tossers, giving you all the treat of getting to look at the hottest party host in the world? Too long, that’s yer answer. IWC shut up shop way too long ago, and it’s only now that I’m getting round to my return… mostly because I haven’t missed a SINGLE one of yer to be fair. Oh come off it, you expected anything else?!”

Her question is based entirely on the fact that the GCW faithful are once again booing her, not appreciating the truth. The truth hurts guys, sorry.

Kat: “What’s to miss?! You’re selfish, ungrateful, unappreciative, fickle… each and every one of yer is guilty of those things at times, if not REGULARLY. Back when we wrestled every week, me and my sister from another mister Lexy used to give one hundred and ten percent for you pricks and how did you treat us? Wi’ nothing but disdain! Disgust! We got things chucked at us, Lexy got spat on once, I had a beer chucked on me, and for what? ‘Cause we were the most dominant tag team in the company? ‘Cause nobody could take them tag straps from us? ‘Cause we were Monarchy? Probably all of the above to be honest, but am guessing there’s also another reason… ‘cause yer were ALL jealous of us too!”

She waves away the protests and fresh wave of boos.

Kat: “The lads wanted to be with us and the lasses wanted to BE us… Kat Kelly and Lexy Chapel, IWC World Tag Team Champions, for WAY over a year, longest reigning tag champs in the history of the company I think. We made women jealous and men desperate for our attention and we didn’t give a fuck about EITHER… and THAT’S why you boo me now, because here I stand, more successful in that one period of time than most of you ungrateful pissants will ever be in your entire LIVES, ain’t that just the truth?!”

A “Fuck you Kat” chant starts up as many fans simply yell negative responses back at her. That only brings a smirk to her face as she continues.

Kat: “Fuck me? Ha… not even for all the tea in china love, and I’m british, we LOVE our tea. But why now… that’s the thing, ain’t it? Why return NOW, after so much time away, ‘Cause it’s been a good couple of years now, even if IWC doesn’t seem so long ago… so why now Kat? Why wait until NOW to come back?! Simple love… I think it’s time I get what I DESERVE after a couple years out to enjoy being the young fit bird I am! Before the company FINALLY went under, the Independent Wrestling Cartel continued to honour all it’s contracts for almost twelve months, twelve months of earning money without having to work for it… I travelled, I had fun, partied - what else would the co-host of the Superkick Soiree do?! - and then travelled and partied some more. And you know, I could continue to do that because I’m set. Investments were never my forte but my father sure as hell knew what he was doing, so if I wanted to, I could just sit at home and soak up the sun and enjoy early retirement before I hit thirty! But that’s not me…”

The fans continue to jeer her as she shakes her head, ignoring them and pressing on.

Kat: “I’ve had my fun, but now… now it’s back to business love, and the first item on the agenda is bringing the Superkick Soiree here to GCW! I mean, I’d been announced all of a few hours when I was already voted as having a deadlier kick than Kayla Jones-Snow, and if SHE’S to be believed, GCW is meant to need more of her?! What’s that say, huh? And with so many new faces to hand out party invitations to, it’s like a smorgasbord of guests, it really is! So Kayla, you can watch and maybe learn a thing or two, like a good mature student, as I superkick my way through this place, instantly raising stock prices like only a member of the Street family can! My name may be Kat KELLY, but make no mistake about who I really am! Trinity won several world titles, Kennedy two… my sisters paved the way and now? Get ready love, ‘cause it’s my time next! And you know what?”

She pauses one final time, looking around at the fans with a grin on her face before she turns and stares directly into the camera before bringing the mic up.

Kat: “...it’s gonna be WICKED!”

With a wink, she turns and casually tosses the microphone towards Robert E. Lee on the outside, watching him scramble to catch it as “Goin’ Down” plays again and she exits the ring to a fresh chorus of boos, making her way up the ramp without even acknowledging the fans.

Griffith: “Wow, just look at that view Jim. Exceptional!”

Bishop: “More importantly, a statement of intent from Kat Kelly here tonight. She’ll make her debut in two weeks time in Toronto… and I don’t know whether to feel sorry for who she goes up against, or hope they can knock her ego down a peg or six!”

Griffith: “Show Kat some respect, Jim! She’s a member of the Street family, AND a representative of Monarchy!”

Jim can be heard sighing as Kat reaches the stage and turns to flip off some of the fans in the crowd before exiting through the curtains and as she does, the scene fades.

--

Kellen Jeffries vs Erica Layford

It was a strange sight to see Erica walk to the ring alone minus Megan Collins... this was her moment to shine. Kellen came down to the ring with Amber in full support of her husband. Before the match began, the referee went to Amber. Whatever he told her, she wasn’t a fan of, she walked to the back. Kellen confronted the referee, the camera zoomed in close enough to hear the referee say “by orders of Tabitha. If Amber doesn’t she forfeits her match at FG&G.”

Erica speared a distracted Kellen down to the mat. With the match officially underway, Erica laid into Kellen with a vengeance, ready and willing to prove that she belongs in the in the Chamber qualifying matches. Kellen eventually recovered. He used his strength advantage to use various slams to work over Erica. Meagan’s niece couldn’t be contained. Nice back and forth, Erica showing touches of dominance, while Kellen showing that his experience in the game matters.

Kellen attempted a powerbomb, Erica countered into a guillotine choke she calls Gasp of Defeat. Try as he might, Kellen couldn’t escape, refusing to tapout, he passed out. The ref called for the bell promptly.

Winner: Erica Layford.

The ref raised her hand in the air. She left the ring content with a job well down. After she left, The Soviet Gingers leapt the barricade. In the ring now, they began laying the boots to Kellen, they didn’t get too much work in as Amber stormed down to the ring. The Soviets left quick and in a hurry. Amber scowled at the Soviets with the scene fading on Amber checking on her husband.

--

(We cut to pre-recorded footage of a dark, near pitch black area. A spotlight shines over what appears to be a throne. Aubrianna Powers sits upon the throne looking as smug and confident as ever.)

Aubrianna: Tonight on Shotgun I am right where I belong and that’s in the main event. And not just any main event but a main event against the reigning GCW World Champion.

(She nods her head.)

Aubrianna: Yeah, I belong here. And that’s not entitlement speaking, that’s fact. It’s a fact that I have earned this spot throughout my career. I have earned this spot by busting my ass week in and week out and taking on the toughest of challenges. I had no fear of facing Timothy Myers in a sixty minute iron man match. I had no fear of walking into an elimination chamber that has shortened and ended careers. Fact is, I show no fear.

(She shakes her head.)

Aubrianna: And I will show no fear of the GCW World Champion Minerva. So you’re The Princess Killer, right? Good thing I’m not a princess then.

(She gets up off of the throne and pushes it over onto its side.)

Aubrianna: I’m not royalty. I’m just a fighter. I have no problem taking the fight to anyone, anywhere, at any time. So you won’t get any fear or intimidation from me, Minerva. You will get my respect because you have earned that much but you won’t get any fear from The Most Valuable Powers.

(She holds up one finger.)

Aubrianna: There’s one other thing you’re going to get, babe, and that’s my foot to the side of your head; knocking you unconscious. I will pin you and defeat you and prove to the world that I belong in the World Championship title hunt. And tonight I will prove to the world that when you look at me you are looking at the future GCW World Champion…

(She chuckles.)

Aubrianna: ...learn to love it, bitches.

(The scene fades.)

--

Backstage….


Princess Nava Farrin in all her beautiful gold wrestling gear stands ready to wrestle, she is being pampered, her hair done by the countless maidens she has. JaMarcus Avery, Madame Santos and Jhanvi are all there. Madame Santos is also with the Princess in the ring tonight with Derek Powers against Marie Jones, Angelica Jones, Brittany Kayl and a mystery partner. The Princess looks very annoyed…


Princess Nava: “I am a WORLD Champion wrestler; I should be facing Brooklyn again just to show her that she will NOT have the last laugh! Why am I even in this match against a fossil, her whiny daughter, the “other” Kayl and a mystery partner, where is OUR mystery partner?”

Jhanvi: “They are a mystery, your highness, we do not have the information right now for that. When we get to the ring, we will know and….”

Princess Nava: “Jhanvi? Why do I pay you? Why are you a part of this Royal Entourage? Simple, you are my eyes, ears and muscle. You are supposed to find out these things and when you do not, then what!? I am being insulted by participating in this match. Angelica and her daughter have business elsewhere, this is ridiculous, Brittany Kayl changes looks more times than Madame Santos laughs in a day, the fact is I should be Main Eventing, I should not be in some type of Elimination Chamber. I get it, the participants, this still doesn’t mean anything! I always get what I want and that is what I expect! Where is Derek?”

JaMarcus: “He was oiling up last time I saw.”


She rolls her eyes and sighs…


Princess Nava: “Madame, make me laugh.”

Madame: “Okay there were two firefighters butt fuc….”

Princess Nava: “Whoa whoa! Stop it!”

Jhanvi: “You cannot say those things in front of the Princesses virgin ears and….”


Jhanvi stops herself, slowly turning at Nava staring daggers in her. JaMarcus eyes widen while Santos starts to laugh….


Madame: “Oh my God! You are a virgin!?”

JaMarcus: “Santos, shut up.”

Princess Nava: “That is ludicrous! I have had….. sex before, this is absurd! I will not be talked to like this, how did my sexuality come to the forefront when I need to worry about this match! I LOST at he biggest PPV of the year thanks to that cheating, peon wench, Brooklyn! I will not tolerate this disrespect anymore! Come, we need to go, I want to find who this mystery partner is!”


She pulls away from her maidens and starts to make her way toward the door, Santos stops giggling when Nava looks over at her, eyes narrowing….


Princess Nava: “At least I’m pure!”


Sticking her nose up in the air, the Princess walks out with Jhanvi following behind. JaMarcus again takes a deep breath and looks at Madame Santos….


JaMarcus: “Did you really say that?”

Madame: “She’s pure?”

JaMarcus: “Shut up…. Come on, you better have her back and….”


The Princess sticks her head back into the room…


Princess Nava: “By Ali Baba and his Forty Thieves! Let’s go and stop talking about my sexuality! I am Pure and it makes me better than all of you! Now find me this mystery partner!”


She storms back out as Santos wants to giggle yet JaMarcus quickly covers her mouth, lifts Santos off her feet and carries her out….

--


Marie Jones, Angelica Jones, Brittany Kayl, Mystery Partner vs Princess Nava Farrin, Madame Santos; Derek Powers and Mystery Partner

Marie Jones, Angelica Jones, Brittany Kayl... Princess Nava Farrin, Madame Santos; Derek Powers all stood in the ring. Tabitha walked out. First she announced that Kat Lopez would team with Kayl and The Jones. Then she announced Miss America would be on the side of The Princess, Powers and Santos.

Kat and Miss America, having the most to prove, started off the match dueling with each other, Kat pushed Miss America harder than Monroe Jones did two weeks ago, she didn’t hold the advantage long, Miss America tagged in Santos. Kat wasn’t phased by the crazy of Santos, holding her down, she did tag in Brittany Kayl. Kayl and The Jones did a solid job of cutting Santos off from her tag corner.

The tide turned when Powers blindtagged himself in, he caught Kayl off guard with the Winning Smile (Running Big Boot). Miss America, Princess, Powers and Santos took turns wearing Kayl down. Princess showed a new level of aggression, likely having Brooklyn Smith on the brain, Derek Powers was as methodical as ever. Madam Santos made several attempts to bite Britt, to no real avalil. Miss America took her sweet time. Towards the high point of the match, Kayl and Santos were in the ring, Kayl dropped Santos with Reality Bites. Both women got to there corners, Kat and Miss America tagged in.

With the hot tag, Kat went to the well with her MMA style offense, punches, kicks. Miss America covered up as best she could. Santos came in the ring, she was cut off by Kayl. The Princess tried getting involved, she was held off by Angelica Jones. Marie took the initive and took on Derek Powers, the two new comers were left in the ring. And then... Ethan Rockwell came down to the ring. It appears he was trying to help Kat out. Not wanting his help, Kat took a swing that forced Ethan to hop off the arpon. He yelled. “I am making sure you don’t screw up.” But it was Ethan’s screw up that gave Miss America the opening to roll Kat up from behind. The ref counted... one, two, three.

Winners: Princess Nava Farrin, Madame Santos; Derek Powers and Miss America.

Miss America slid out the ring to join her teammates. Kayl, Angelica and Marie joined Marie. Kat looked at him, she pointed to Ethan who by now was up the ramp, The Jones and Brittany don't look too thrilled that Ethan got involved. Meanwhile, Derek, The Princess and Madame Santos are satisfied Miss America took advantage of the opportunity.

--

(We cut backstage where we find a very upset and frustrated Chastity Noel pacing the floor. The Kensington Knockout and former GCW Heritage Champion looks impatiently at her watch.)

Chastity: Where the hell is he?!

(Noel taps her foot impatiently, continuing to stare at her watch. It isn’t long until Mason Van Stanton steps into view.)

Mason: Sorry, Chastity…

Chastity: It’s about time. Did you get the wine?

(He sighs and hands her a bottle of red wine. She smiles pleasantly.)

Mason: I had to leave the arena to get it.

Chastity: You are appreciated, Mason. Kendra and Hannah will appreciate this just as much as I do and I cannot wait to see the private dressing room you procured for us.

Mason: Uh, yeah, about that…

(Noel frowns.)

Chastity: You didn’t get it, did you?

Mason: No, I was told that you three still had to share a dressing room with everyone else.

(Her face goes into a red rage.)

Chastity: What?!

Mason: I’m sorry, Chastity, but I did try…

Chastity: I don’t blame you. I don’t even blame Tabatha Silverstone. This has Glory Braddock’s handiwork written all over it. I am certain that if Silverstone could she would grant me whatever I wanted. I am royalty, after all. I am the daughter of a Queen. But she is being forced to placate the needs and desires of Glory Braddock.

(She turns and looks at Mason.)

Chastity: Which means you and I both have to do our part to ensure that this partnership continues to flourish.

Mason: What are you getting at, Chastity?

Chastity: Your Majesty, Mason.

(He sighs.)

Mason: What are you getting at, your majesty?

Chastity: I am no fool and I have a good memory. I remember last year, I recall how you moved mountains to try and recapture me as your client. You went to greater lengths to get me than you did to get Kendra, Hannah, or even your own wife.

(She laughs.)

Chastity: I’m flattered, in a way. I’m also grateful that you reminded me who I am. I am more than just Glory Braddock’s sidekick. I am a former World Champion and a Princess. You reminded me that I need to start acting like it. And as a member of the House Noel I am used to getting whatever I ask for. Are we on the same page, Mason?

(There is a long pause as Chastity stares at Mason. Finally he nods his head.)

Mason: Yes, we’re clear. But understand that the road to the finish line may include some twists and turns. We may come across some unexpected...or expected obstacles...if you catch my drift?

Chastity: So long as the end game includes me as the GCW World Champion. It will, won’t it?

(There is another long pause.)

Chastity: Mason?!

Mason: Huh? Sorry. Yes, of course it will...your majesty…

(The scene fades.)

--

Backstage….


The beautiful Minerva, “The Gypsy Moth”, holding her GCW World Championship, sits on the floor, the title over her shoulder. She now finds herself in a fight after with Aubrianna Powers, interesting to note, since her spat with GM Tabitha Silverstone who is looking for a company champion, Minerva is none of those. The World Champion knows this is a trap, she isn’t a fool and Powers represents exactly what Tabitha is looking for in a Champion, she has also won multiple titles throughout the world and Minerva knows a loss to her tonight would shake up the foundation and guarantee a World Title shot. Minerva doesn’t care…

She is ready for anything win or lose.

The Princess Killer looks into the camera and speaks…


“Do you see any friends around me? Am I surrounded by the populous chanting my name? What about my face on posters and t-shirts? The programs or marketing kits the GCW likes to hang out to the fans? No, I’m a nomad, a desolate, I simply stand in the background holding the most important title in wrestling right now, the GCW World Championship. We can talk about Monarchy, or the great champions before it, if that is the case, I already beat Monarchy once, when ALL Eyes were on Her even if Destiny van Stanton wanted to stick her filthy and putrid nose into Chamber’s and my affair. Don’t you see, that I am in this alone? Tabitha Silverman last Shotgun wanted to make me her Corporate Champion. I’m not just a few weeks removed from winning this damn title and suddenly I have the new boss wanting to change me to fit her mold and agenda...

I maybe a lot of things, stupid is not one of them.

I can see this is a trap, Powers comes to Shotgun, suddenly Tabitha finds the gal she wants. Another Barbie, we all live in a Barbie world. Blue eyes, blonde hair, cute to boot, the perfect champion for the vision of Tabitha Silverstone. Do you know what this all comes down to?

Fear.

Webster’s Dictionary defines it as an unpleasant emotion caused by the belief that someone or something is dangerous, likely to cause pain, or a threat. How many times a day do you fear? A potpourri of emotions so paralyzing to the nerve, one never knowing what to do next, scared by what they dread most in the wake of an existence so fragile, a single horrifying action can act as a chasm to the absorbent mind and forever traumatize the train of thought that control your very sentiment which in turn can be fervor, sympathy or even despair. Fear has become an ecstasy to those that yearn for the euphoria, convincing one another this is only an emotion and nothing more, one that can be kept in check with proper awareness and resistance but ask yourselves how hard would this be to tackle with prior knowledge there will be more vices than virtue….

A great accomplishment for the failed and a struggle for the proficient.

Fear, every single day when you wake up in the morning and look at your own reflection in the mirror do you ask yourself if this is going to be the day you finally walk down the path of the righteous or unrighteous into the pearly gates of heaven or the fires of hell? We are all afraid of something and what you may dread, or quaver others may not. When I was a little girl, I would hold my doll tightly, she was my strength, my rock in a world that horrified me, something you know nothing about. A frightened child not aware of the simple dangers that come from the person that is supposed to love and protect you? When the protagonist becomes your antagonist everything around you mean nothing for the only defense you have left is fear. Look at the struggles of the world we live in right now? A Nation divided, riots on the street and all signs lead to the apocalypse and why?

The color of your skin? Religious choices or maybe your sex and why?

Fear.

It has become a common practice amongst the sycophants, the public view and how they see this world churning, slowly spiraling into the abyss while they clap, insult each other on Social Media or news outlets with misogyny, racial slurs and sexist acts of violence, rampage and bloodshed in a world where the silent majority rules and do you know what that all means? That when you scream, no one will hear you or care because they want to change the view and make it about THEM.

Aubrianna, is this what you will conform to? All for a chance to be a World Champion and brag about having both titles in the GCW? You would rather have a woman like Tabitha Silverstone get her way instead of us as individuals show the entire world why it is worth living in it? If you want to be a cog in the machine, go right ahead Aubrianna, beat me and tell the world how great you are….

because win or lose, I’ll still be champion and I’m not the delicate little flowers like so many others. Wins and losses mean nothing to me, it’s all about the reasoning and when I look back at this night and if I walk out victorious, then I have proven MY point.

If I do not?

Then the ball is in your court, but I promise you this, no matter how hard you try? No matter how many bosses or abuse of power, pun intended I must endure?

This World Championship is going to STAY on my waist.

Tabitha Silverstone, shame on you for trying to manipulate this Championship to your liking. So instead, what I will do is lay in front of your doorstep the broken bodies of each one of your chosen ones you send…..

Starting with Aubrianna in the Main Event, here in Detroit…

And live up to my name…

The Princess Killer.”


Minerva’s eyes narrow before she stands up and holds the World Championship high in her red wrestling gear before walking off camera…

--

Main Event
Non Title
Aubrianna Powers vs Minerva

The former Global Champion and the current World Champion spent the beginning portion of the match feeling each other out. Minerva and Aubrianna knew this was a modern day clash of the titans, neither woman wanted to concede the advantage early on. Then Aubrianna had enough of playing it safe, she smacked Minverva. The World Champion smirked, then tackled Aubrianna to the mat. From there to two women brawled. The crowd got more and more into the match. Things turned in Aubrianna when she caught Minversa off guard with a lethal spinning wheel kick, showing off her striking ability.

Aubrianna kept the focus on Minvera’s head. Applying rest hold when necessary to slow the pace down. She couldn’t get a three count no matter what she tried. Strike to a knee. Another spin wheel kick for good measure. Meteori knee strike. Aubrey grew more and more frustrated. Then Minerva mounted her comeback. Twilight. Seeds of Evil. Aubrey was clearly on the ropes.

Minerva went for the Princess Killer (tombstone), Aubrey managed to swing the momentum to where she had Minerva upside down. Minerva reversed, before she could place Aubrey in position to drop her on her head, she slide down her back. Aubrey tried to take Minerva’s head off with The Powers That Be, (Reverse Roundhouse Kick), Minerva ducked it. Out of pure instinct, Minerva sprayed Aubrianna with The Dark... she barely missed. Aubrey dropped to the mat, nearly dodging the mist. Minerva grabbed Aubrianna’s legs, going for something, Aubrey managed to lock Minerva in a small cradle.

One, two thr-- nope. Minerva kicked out.

Both women shot to there feet at the same time. Both thinking the same thing (clothesline), both as you would expect falling down. The fans chanted, “This is awesome.” The crowd explodes some more, Chantelle Chambers walks out. She makes her way down to the ring. This catches the eye of Minerva. Was this going to be a Monarchy mash up? No. Chantelle stops short of the ring, eyeing Minerva, making the belt motion sign. Minerva motions to Chantelle to take a step further. Chantelle shakes her head, she likes where she is standing. Aubrey, never one to turn down an advantage, she charges at Minerva, but the champion is quick to side step, then use Aubrey’s advantage to shoot her out the ring. Minerva follows. Aubrey and Minerva continue to brawl. Chantelle backs up not wanting to be a deciding factor in this affair. Aubrey and Minerva are so consumed with each other they forget the referee is even counting. Before any of them realize, the ref sounded the bell.

Winner: Double Countout.

The crowd boos. They should “let them fight.” Minerva is about to “kill a princess” but Chantelle then gets involved, prevented her Monarchy sister from getting tombstoned on the outside of the ring. Chantelle and Minerva are now face-to-face. Before they can come to blows, Aubrey grabs Chantelle by the wrist. She can be heard saying “another day.” Chantelle nods. Aubrey and Chantelle walk off together. The show closes with Minvera in the ring, holding up her World Championship. Chantelle and Aubrey just eye Minerva. Things are far from settled.