Post by Josh Duncan on Mar 9, 2015 23:59:36 GMT -6
(The show opens up with a shot of PWP owner Josh Duncan, standing at the top of the entrance ramp with a microphone in hand.)
Josh Duncan: Tonight, ladies and gentlemen, you are going to witness history. As 16 of the sport’s top women are going to compete in a one night tournament. And not just any kind of tournament… A Deathmatch tournament!
(The fans in attendance cheer at the mention of the deathmatch stipulation.)
Josh Duncan: Each round will consist of a different deathmatch stipulation. Round one will see a barbwire rope deathmatch. The quarter finals will be a barbwire rope & 100 light tubes deathmatch. The semi finals will consist of barbwire ropes, razor boards and LEGO deathmatches. And then in the finals, we will have a no rope, electrified steel cage match, with numerous weapons hanging off of the sides for the competitors to use!
(Another huge roar of approval comes from the fans in the building.)
Josh Duncan: The winner of the match will go on to win a large cash prize and a trophy, showing that she has been crowned the Queen of the Deathmatch! Let the games begin and may the best woman win!
First Round Match
Barbwire Rope Deathmatch
Ashley Sullivan vs. Suzume Mitsuyoshi
(As the opening to Dragonforce’s “Soldiers of the Wasteland” starts to fill the arena, Suzume Mitsuyoshi pushes her way through the curtain, looking out to both sides of the crowd. She throws her arms up in a V shape, index fingers pointed up to the ceiling, making her way down the ramp and slapping a few fans’ hands on the way.)
Randall Jobbs: From Osaka, Japan...weighing in at one-hundred twenty-seven pounds: SUZUME... MITSUUUUUUUUYOOOOOOOOOOOSHIIIIIIIIII!
(As she’s formally introduced, Suzume slides under the bottom barbwire rope and raises both arms up into the air again. She claps her hands twice, pointing out into the crowd.)
Roy Hardy: This should be an interesting match up. We've seen Suzume compete in a few Deathmatches here in PWP before.
Jesse Watson: She definitely has the experience factor in this type of match. But, Ashley is a champion in FGA; she's a fighter.
Randall Jobs: And her opponent, from Red Bank, NJ, weighing in at 115 pounds...ASHLEY SULLIVAN!
("Crash" by Fit For Rivals begins to play. Ashley Sullivan walks out with a look of determination in her eyes. She walks down the entrance ramp, slapping hands with a few fans, but still focused on the task at hand. She slide under the bottom rope, careful not the cut herself. After the ref checks on both wrestlers, calls for the bell. Strangely enough, the match begins with a simple lock up. Because the two of them are nearly the same height and weight, neither gains the advantage. After a few seconds, the two break away from each other. The two of them regroup and go at it again, but this time Suzume gets the advantage by using her experience and kicking out Ashley's knee. She then attempts to whip into the barbed wire ropes, but Ashley rolls through and lands back on her feet.
Ashley and Suzume lock up once again, and the crowd gets about three to four minutes of chain wrestling; then, Ashley connects with a vicious back-elbow. Suzume responds with a hard forearm shot and striking battle breaks out. Both competitors dish out hard hitting strikes until Ashley gains the advantage with a rapid flurry body shots that double Suzume over. Ashley then picks her up and whips her. At the last moment Suzume reverses and send Ashley into the barbed wire.
Ashley gets stuck on the wire for a brief second, but her momentum carries her over and she falls to outside. She holds her back in pain, while inside the ring Suzume drops to her knees to catch her breath for a bit. After couples Ashley begins to make it to her feet. Suzume notices this. Suzume runs to the opposite ropes and rolls through; she then leaps over the top barbed wire rope and catches Ashley with a twisting body press.)
Crowd: “This is Awesome.”
(Suzume continues to control the match on the outside by stomping on Ashley and tossing her face into the barricade. Suzume then picks Ashley up and places her in a steel chair and sit resting near the barricade. Suzume runs to the other side of arena, hyping up the crowd at the same time. Suzume then runs, look to hit a big Yakuza kick. At the last moment, Ashley moves out the way; Suzume’s momentum carries her leg over the barricade. Ashley quick grabs the chair, collapses it, and uses it to smack Suzume over the back of the head. She then drives the chair into Suzume’s outstretched knee.
Ashley pummels on Suzume a bit more before tossing Suzume and the chair back into the ring. Suzume rolls to the opposite side of the ring holding her leg. Ashley sizes her up and charges at her. Suzume counters with a release exploder suplex. On her descent, Ashley’s body gets caught in the ropes. Suzume recovers and sets the chair up in the center of the ring. She runs, jumps off the chair and hits Ashley with a hesitation dropkick.
Suzume peals Ashley off the ropes and goes for the pin, but she only receives a two count. Both competitors make it to their feet: Ashley is bloody, Suzume is extremely sore?both are exhausted. Some how, Suzume has the strength to nail a superkick; she then sets up for her world famous Fireman's Carry Double Knee Gutbuster finisher. Ashley is on wobbly knees after the kick, so Suzume hoists her up easily.
However, Ashely is about to fight out of the move and lands behind Suzume; she grabs Suzume by the waist. Expecting a German suplex, Suzume backpedals and drives Ashley into the corner. Nonetheless, Ashley maintains the hold. Suzume looks to put some distance between the two, put is surprised when her feet leave the ground. Having deadlift Suzume, Ashley takes a couple of steps forward before she sends Suzume flying with a release German suplex. On the way down, Suzume’s arms get stuck on the wire.
Ashley retrieves the steel chair; she then charges and blast Suzume over the head with it. Ashley takes a couple step back and catches her breath. After the chair shot, Suzume is able to pry her arms away from the barbed wire.
Before she can blink, Suzume spots a chair flying at her face; she catches, only to have it rammed into her face by a spinning heel kick. Suzume staggers towards the center of the ring. Ashley charges forward and connects with her Into Dust (codebreaker) finsher. She goes for the cover…)
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Randall Jobbs: And your winner, via pinfall at the 11:27 minute mark and moving on to the quarter finals of the Queen of the Deathmatch tournament.. Ashley Sullivan!!
Roy Hardy: A great match up between Suzume and Ashley, both competitors seemed pretty even throughout the match.
Jesse Watson: It absolutely was. So much intense action and this was only a first round match!
Roy Hardy: The intensity is only going to pick up from here. Impressive showing from both competitors and it’s Ashley Sullivan walking out with the win!
First Round Match
Barbwire Rope Deathmatch
Marisol Hawkes vs. Kendall K. Kingham
Randall Jobbs: Now entering the ring, from Manhattan, NY, weighing in at 153 pounds... KENDALL K. KINGHAM!
(“Professional Griefers” by Deadmau5 ft. Gerard Way begins to play. After a few seconds, Kendall Kingham walks out from the back. She taunts the crowd a bit before walking to the ring. She carefully slides under the bottom barbed wire rope. Once inside the ring, she taunts the crowd again.)
Roy Hardy: Ms. Kingham is a unique wrestler.
Jesse Watson: She uses the more traditional British, European style. I guess we’ll see how that fares against Marisol’s all-around style.
("You Call Me A Bitch Like It's A Bad Thing" by Halestorm hits the speakers as Marisol Hawkes walks out in her black and pink leather attire.)
Randall Jobbs: "Introducing to the ring from Honolulu, Hawaii, weighing in at one hundred twenty six pounds and standing five feet, six inches tall, MARISOL HHAAWWKKEESS!!!"
(She smirks as she glares around the theater at the fans. She then proceeds down the ramp and quickly slides under the bottom rope. She smiles at the crowd again as she gets in the ring and then looks back up the ramp. Marisol stretches and paces the ring as she waits for the match to begin. The ref checks with both wrestlers before calling for the bell.
The match starts out with a stiff series of strikes. Kendall lays in a couple of stiff European uppercuts; Marisol responds with a series of elbow shots. For 30 seconds more the two trade shots. After receiving another elbow, Kendall grabs her opponent by the neck and places her in a cravate. Kendall lowers Marisol, only to blast her with a knee to the side of the head.
Marisol stumbles away, but finds herself close to the ropes. Kendall charges in; at the last moment, Marisol gets out of the way, causing Kendall to crash back-first into the barbed wire. Kendall’s back clings to the barbed wire; she is freed after Marisol connects with a huge overhand chop to the chest.
After dragging Kendall to the center of the ring, Marisol goes for the pin; but, she only gets a two count.
Marisol lays in a series of shots before bringing Kendall to to her feet. She attempts to connect with Divine Intervention (Twist of Fate), but at the last second Kendall pushes her off. During the push off, Kendall grabs ahold of Marisol’s arm. Kendall spins her around, hanks her in, and nearly decapitates Marisol with a short-arm clothesline.
That clothesline shifts the tone of the match. Kendall then begins to show more of her World of Sports side by stretching Marisol out of about three minutes or so by targeting her left arm. After a while, Kendall transitions into an cross-armbreaker. Marisol’s face reveals that she is almost in agony. At the last second Marisol clasps her arm together to relieve the press; she then rolls so that Kendall is in a pinning predicament.
Kendall releases the hold and roll to break the pin. After a few moments, both make it their feet. Kendall charges in for a knee trembler; she connects, but she does get all of it. Marisol wobbles a bit, but she has the wherewithal to follow Kendall and grab by the waist. Kendall is then planted on her head with an Everest German suplex.)
Roy Hardy: That move might have just changed the match.
Jesse Watson: Kendall doesn’t seem to be moving.
(So time passes as both wrestler try to recover. Marisol is the first to stir; holding her arm, she slowly rolls under the bottom rope. She digs under the ring, until she finds something. She pulls out a large wooden barbed wrapped in barbed wire. She tosses it over the top rope before sliding back into the ring. Once she is in the ring, she positions the board in the corner.
Marisol lays in a few shots to Kendall, who is still prone. Marisol brings her to her feet and places her in a fireman’s carry. Marisol looks over at the board in the corner and charges towards it. However, her left arm is still hurt from the early punishment that had been inflicted on it. Kendall is able to slip out right before Marisol can make it over to the corner; both competitor's backs are towards the turnbuckle. Marisol lands a well-placed back elbow; Kendall responds with a forearm to the back of Marisol’s head. Kendall quick spins and hits a rolling elbow before grabbing Marisol by the arms. She sends Marisol crashing into and breaking the barbed wired board with a release “Peruvian Necktie” (low-angle Tiger suplex). The two halves of board sandwich Marisol; she is unable to move due to getting tangled in the barbed wire. Kendall drags the lumber closer to the center and sits on top of it; the ref counts..)
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Randall Jobbs: The winner of the match, via pinfall at the 8:15 minute mark and moving on to the quarter finals of the Queen of the Deathmatch tournament.. KENDALL K. KINGHAM!
Roy Hardy: Marisol really brought the fight to Kendall but Kendall came out with the big victory.
Jesse Watson: She sure did. I'll admit, coming into it, I thought Marisol was gonna win. She's one tough chick.
Roy Hardy: That she is. But Kendall showed that she is as well, as she moves on to the next round!
First Round Match
Barbwire Rope Deathmatch
Savannah vs. Brytain Rollins
(As the ring was being prepared for the next match-up, announcer Randall Jobbs announced the next match up.)
Randall Jobbs: The following contest is an opening contest in the Queen of the Deathmatch tournament...
"You know where you are?! You're in the jungle baby! You're gonna dieeeeeeeeeee!!!!!"
Randall Jobbs: "Making her way to the ring first, from Seattle, Washington, "The Wildcat" Savannah!"
(The all-too familiar entrance of Savannah was taking place as "Welcome to the Jungle" by Guns 'N Roses was playing through the PA system. The PWP faithful kept a mixed reaction on her, though, most of it were cheering. She makes her way down the ring, and goes under the barb wire ropes, after the official holds the bottom rope up to allow her entrance. Her theme fades, and is replaced by "King of the World" by Porcelain and the Tramps, while the arena goes into darkness. The stage is then bathed in red light as Brytain Rollins comes out for a fairly heavy pop from fans of her in her various other feds she's been a part of.)
Randall Jobbs: And her opponent, also from Seattle, Washington! Brytain! Rollins!
Roy Hardy: Wow! Big name for the tournament here, and a heavy favorite to win it all! Brytain Rollins, a woman who is synonymous with the deathmatch genre...
Jesse Watson: She may be in her natural habitat, Roy, but she still has to go through the Wildcat if she wants to win this tourney.
(Brytain entered the ring, under the elevated barbed wire rope, and our fighters circle each other. The official sounds for the bell, and our match is underway. Savannah uses her power advantage early, and gets Brytain in a collar and elbow tie up, before taking her to the ground with a headlock take down. She wrenched the pink haired woman's neck, before Brytain began to use her lower body strength, and fights back to a vertical base before tripping Savannah with a leg sweep. Getting the powerful Savannah back to her feet, Brytain attacked low with a kick to her knee. She goes for another one to make her buckle to one knee, as Brytain backed up a bit before running in with a single knee facebuster, and a quick cover.)
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Roy Hardy: Smart strategy by Rollins. Going low to clip Savannah's power advantage, and hitting her hard while she's down. She nearly got a cover there.
Jesse Watson: It's going to take a bit more than that to put Savannah away, though.
(Brytain grabbed Savannah by her hair, and forced her back to her feet again. She then clutched her for a suplex, and attempted to lift her up, but Savannah blocked the move. Bry attempted a suplex again, and got Savannah a little higher, but, again the suplex was blocked. The third time, however, Savannah lifted Brytain up and walked her towards the ropes before she front suplexed Brytain belly first into them as she bounced off with a few minor cuts to her abdomen.)
Roy Hardy: Ouch! Can't say I'm not surprised to see the ropes used that early though.
Jesse Watson: Nasty front suplex by Savannah, great ring presence by the Wildcat with that move.
(Brytain was on her hands and knees, trying to get back up but, she meets a swift boot to the ribs from Savannah as she rolled over in pain. Some members of the audience didn't appreciate that move, and booed as she kicked Brytain while she was down. Continuing on her attack, she grabbed Brytain by her pink hair, and lifted her up before giving her a swift knee to her face for good measure as she continued to ground Brytain to keep her from her usual offense.)
Roy Hardy: This is good strategy by Savannah as well. Brytain's aerial game is her greatest asset. So if she can keep her grounded, Rollins could have an early exit in this tournament.
(As she was down, Savannah applied a reverse chin lock onto Brytain, stretching her head back while applying pressure to her body. She continued to apply pressure, as Brytain was slowly getting to her feet. She gives Savannah an elbow to the midsection to separate herself, and started to run back to the ropes. Her kamikaze attitude has her rebounding off the barbed wire, just to dropkick Savannah sending her into them as well. Savannah's flesh was hung on the barbwire, poking her back as she rebounded to Brytain who made a combination into a drop toe hold facebuster.)
Jesse Watson: This woman is nuts! She hurt herself to deal damage to Savannah!
Roy Hardy: Can't say it's not worth the payout, though. It's effective, and it's putting asses in seats!
(With Savannah down, Brytain backed up before running to a grounded Savannah, thinking about a quick curb stomp. As she hopped into the air, Savannah somersaulted backwards avoiding impact. Brytain looked surprised, before turning around into a HUGE lariat that sends Brytain head over heels and makes her look like a rag doll on impact!)
Jesse Watson: Wow!!! What power!
Roy Hardy: Jesus! Savannah looked like she turned Brytain inside out with that clothesline!
(Savannah confidently hooked both legs, thinking she's got this.)
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(Brytain kicked away, putting some distance between her and Savannah while she tried to shake out the cobwebs from that hit.)
Jesse Watson: Two and a half on that count.
Roy Hardy: Nothing but pure instinct keeping Brytain in this match. It's a miracle she's even conscious after that shot.
(Savannah puts her hand over her jaw, and runs down thinking of a plan. She then backed towards the corner, stalking her prey and looking for another big running move, as Brytain slowly gets up, and started to use any slightly less covered portion of the ropes to climb back to her feet. She slowly gets up, and Savannah runs in looking for a big boot to the face, but Brytain ducked quickly causing Savannah to straddle the barbed wire ropes against her most sensitive of areas, while a groan of anguish echoed from the crowds watching.)
Jesse Watson: Uh-oh! Looks like someone's made a tactical error!
Roy Hardy: She must've shredded herself like pastrami after that impact!
(With Savannah on the ropes, Brytain gets up and started to bounce the top rope to add more insult to injury for Savannah, as she bounced her five times before she runs back and knocked her off with another dropkick that sends the muscular beauty to the outside. As she was out, Brytain looked on, waiting for her to get up to her feet a little bit. As soon as Savannah does, she runs back to the barbed wire ropes, not caring that it hurts her, and leaps over the top rope to hit Savannah with a tackle to the outside. The crowds unanimously chant "Holy Shit!" at the spot, while both ladies are reeling from impact outside the ring.)
Jesse Watson: Unbelievable! What a move by Brytain Rollins!
Roy Hardy: I'm absolutely speechless!
Jesse Watson: That move had to have taken just as much out of her as it did to Savannah!
(Both Seattle natives slowly begin to stir after that move, Brytain moving just a little bit quicker. She began to get Savannah to her feet, and was about to Irish Whip her into the steps, however, Savannah reversed and sends Brytain careening into them herself with a loud, echoing crash. Savannah gets to her feet, and approached Brytain before clutching her hair, and hoisting her seemingly lifeless body over her shoulder looking for a running powerslam. She then used Brytain as a human battery ram and sends her spine first into the turnbuckle on the outside before dropping her as Brytain was twitching in pain and arching her back from the sheer agony she was in.)
Roy Hardy: Oh my God! What viciousness!
Jesse Watson: Oh, man! That looked like it could've taken YEARS off Brytain's life expectancy!
(Savannah then begins to get Brytain into the ring, pushing her limp body under the bottom rope. However, she wanted to make a statement with this match. She then began to climb up to the second turnbuckle, looking for her pounce, as she eagerly awaited Brytain to get to her feet.)
Roy Hardy: This is absolutely merciless!
Jesse Watson: If she hits Brytain with this, there's no doubt this match is over.
(On the second rope, Savannah motioned for Brytain to get up with hand gestures waving up. Brytain was on her hands and knees, coughing and sputtering. She started to get up, and Savannah lunged. In a split decision reaction, Brytain crumpled and Savannah goes right over her and slammed herself into the mat. The crowds cheered for that impressive maneuver while both women were struggling to get back up again.)
Roy Hardy: Brytain Rollins narrowly avoided the Pounce, but, she managed to stay in this fight!
Jesse Watson: If she wants to stay in this tournament, she'd better find a way to put Savannah away, or else this won't last too much longer.
(Savannah started to get up, slowly, but surely, as Brytain was barely functioning after that powerslam. Stalking her prey, Savannah gets Brytain in a powerbomb position. She lifted the pink haired woman up, but Brytain managed to roll off her shoulders and land on her feet. Savannah turned around, as Brytain goes for the eyes with a quick rake. Then, as a bit of revenge, she finally lifted Savannah up for that front suplex, and puts her on the top rope. She then dragged her out a little bit before hitting a rope hung snap neckbreaker on Savannah. She immediately hooked the leg after it popped up on impact and holds the cover.)
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Randall Jobbs: Winner of this match via pinfall at the 14:00 mark of the match and moving on to the quarter finals of the Queen of the Deathmatch tournament.. Brytain Rollins!
Roy Hardy: After a very brutal and hard hitting affair, Brytain Rollins has come away with the victory!
Jesse Watson: Savannah, as always, sure didn’t make things easy on her opponent.
Roy Hardy: No she did not. Several times, it looked like this was gonna go in Savannah’s favor. But in the end, Brytain walked away with the big victory.
Cordy Stevenson vs. Jinx Hextall
Randall Jobbs: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is a first round match in the Queen of the Deathmath tournament! Introducing first…
(The lights dim down and take on a purplish hue as a light smoky mist fills the entranceway. The opening chorus to “Skeletons” by Joe Budden begins to play throughout the arena as a shapely silhouette can be seen taking form in the mist.)
I got some skeletons locked in the closet (yeah, yeah)
And I've been dyin', dyin' just to find an outlet
And I'm hoping that no one finds out about it (yeah, yeah)
Wishing maybe it'll disappear but I doubt it
I doubt it
(As the beat drops, the crowd gives a loud pop as Cordelia Stevenson slowly emerges, removing her hoodie from her head. She comes to a stop, glancing around and taking in the reception before giving the crowd a warm smile. She rolls her neck around before bowing her head and letting her hair fall in front of her face. A few seconds go by before she snaps her head up, whipping her hair back from in front of her face. Her eyes lock in on the ring and she marches towards it with a determined stride.)
Randall Jobbs: From Freeport, Long Island, weighing 146 pounds.. Cordelia Stevenson!
(Once she gets to the ring, she climbs up onto the apron and walks around the side, and towards the middle. She turns and faces her crowd, stretching her arms out to the side and slightly tilting her head backwards as she soaks in their reaction but making sure not to touch the barbwire. She gives them an appreciative nod and blows a kiss at them, before carefully stepping into the ring and making her way over towards the opposite turnbuckle. She quickly hops up and holds her arms out, drawing a reaction from that side of the crowd as well. She unzips her hoodie and tosses it away before hopping down and making her way over to her corner as the music dies down.)
Randall Jobbs: And her opponent..
(“My Body” kicks on over the speakers, the strobes matching the rhythmic drum intro as Jinx makes her way out onto the stage. She flashes the crowd an overjoyed thumbs-up before starting to make her way down the ramp.)
Randall Jobs: Making her way to the ring, standing at five-feet-two-inches tall and weighing in at one-hundred-and-sixty pounds, “JIIIIIIIIIIIIINX” HEXTAAAAAALLLL~!!!
(She rolls under the ropes into the ring, walking to her corner, she gives the crowd another thumbs up – seemingly FAR too happy to be there – before turning around in her corner and stretching before the match starts)
Roy Hardy: For those that may have missed the announcement, Amy Drew was originally scheduled to compete against Cordy here in the first round but due to an injury, she was forced to bow out of the tournament and Jinx Hextall was a last minute replacement.
Jesse Watson: I’m interested to see how she does, seeing as she didn’t have the time to prepare for this like Cordy.
(Both women step out of the corner, Jinx happily extending her hand out to Cordy who approaches a touch more cautiously given the Shilo native was a last second replacement and largely an unknown quantity to her. Hunching down low Stevenson reaches out... and shakes the enthusiastic wrestler’s hand no problem, earning a small respect pop from the crowd.)
Roy Hardy: A nice change of pace here. You don’t expect to see a show of sportsmanship in an environment like this.
Jesse Watson: They may be shaking hands now but I’m willing to bet that neither of them will hesitate to send the other into that barbwire.
(With that out of the way both women take a step back, circling warily around an already blood-stained mat, at once they step in and lock up, the Canadian woman using her shorter base and weight advantage to start backing the taller Cordy towards the ropes and the barbwire wrapped around them. A few feet from the wire Cordy manages to side step, trying to use Hextall’s momentum against her, the shorter woman stops just shy from hitting the wire.)
Roy Hardy: Whoa, a close call there for Hextall.
Jesse Watson: I’m impressed she was able to put the breaks on in time.
(Shaking off the close call Jinx steps to Cordy with another lockup, the two jocky for momentum for a moment before Cordy throws one arm aside and takes Jinx into an arm wrench. Hextall grunts in pain as the Freeport native rotates her arm and torques it. Hextall tries to roll forward to relive some of the tension but Cordy rolls with her, obviously being the more experienced grappler Stevenson smiles as Jinx realizes what happened and curses through her gritting teeth even as they regain their feet.)
Roy Hardy: Jinx looking a bit flustered right about now.
Jesse Watson: She can’t let herself get too thrown off or else Cordy will take her out quick.
(Jinx goes to roll again but feints as Cordy rolls through, realizing too late as Jinx uses the loosened grip to yank her arm free and ground Cordy with a headlock. Cordy kicks her feet before looping a leg over the Canadian’s woman’s face and breaking the headlock with a grounded head scissor. Jinx quickly kips, yanking her head free. Both women quickly rise to their feet and square off with raised fists to another respectful pop from the crowd!)
Roy Hardy: And it looks like we’re back to square one!
(They go in for another lockup but this time – realizing that she’s outmatched in the grappling department by the taller woman – Jinx raises a thigh into Stevenson’s ribs before yanking her down into a side headlock. Cordy shoots her off into the ropes, earning a pop from the fans as Jinx hits the wire with her back before staggering out into her opponent’s arms, Cordy hooks her in for the Deadly Seduction neckbreaker, swivveling her hips with a smirk before dropping the shorter woman! She quickly floats over and hooks the leg!)
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Roy Hardy: Cordy going for the win but only getting a two count.
Jesse Watson: Sweet Jesus, I could watch her do that move all day long. The way she moves her hips…
Roy Hardy: We’re still on air… Please stop…
Jesse Watson: I’m just saying!
(Cordy gets to her knees, dragging Jinx up to her feet in a front chancery, the crowd gives a blood pop as the small of the Canadian woman’s back drips in rivulets from where she had hit the wire, Jinx throws a few desparate shots into Cordy’s ribs to loosen her grip before wrapping her arms around the taller woman’s waist. Jinx goes behind, looking for a backdrop but Cordy rolls with it and lands on her feet behind the smaller woman. Cordy rushes past her, quickly snagging her arm she Irish whips the Canadian across the ring and into the barbed wire a second time!)
Roy Hardy: And into the barbwire once again!
Jesse Watson: Things are starting to look pretty bleak for Jinx!
(Cordy measures the smaller woman, before running in, looking to cross body Jinx further into the wire, but the shorter woman forces herself from the barbs and hits the oncoming Cordy with a rising kneelift, sending the taller woman to the mat! Feeling her back Jinx brings her hand back around to spot the blood on it, she gives a cheerful shrug to the crowd before turning and catching Cordy – who was trying to quickly get back to her feet – with a headbutt before taking the Long Island native by the hair and whipping her into the nearby corner, earning another pop from the crowd as Cordy shouts out in pain while the barbs tear into her back as well.)
Roy Hardy: And now Cordy is sent into the barbwire as well!
Jesse Watson: I love the violence but it’s a damn shame to see all these women carving up those beautiful bodies.
Roy Hardy: That’s the risk they take when they enter into things like this. They knew the risk going into it.
Jesse Watson: Well, everyone expect Annie Zellor. Seriously, how do you overlook that when signing a contract?
Roy Hardy: I don’t know… Lets get back to the topic at hand though. We’ve got a pretty darn good match going on.
(Jinx delivers a quick succession of knife edge chops to Stevenson – the fans woo-ing while at the same time groaning as the wire tears further into the Freeport native’s back everytime she jolts. Jinx caps it off by spinning and rocking Cordy with a Roaring Headbutt, Jinx stumbles backward for a few moments, rubbing her head in agony from her own offense.)
Roy Hardy: It looks like that head butt wasn’t such a great idea after all, as Jinx looks a little dazed.
Jesse Watson: I’ve never understood why anyone did a head butt. Unless you’re a Samoan because their heads are made of solid concrete.
Roy Hardy: It’s definitely a move that has just as much risk as it does reward.
(With the taller woman dazed, Jinx steps back into the corner, hooking the inside of Cordy’s legs she pulls it out from under her, eliciting another scream from the taller woman as she’s forced into a sitting position while her back tears down along the wire the entire way.)
Jesse Watson: Ahhhhh!
Roy Hardy: She’s raking that back against the barbwire! Oh god!
(Jinx runs back across the ring to the opposite corner, clapping the entire way to gets the fans in on it, once the crowd’s behind her, waiting to see what the mischevious Canadian wrestler has in mind, she turns and sprints ahead at the seated Cordy, leaping forward for a corner cannonball but EATS NOTHING BUT WIRE!)
Roy Hardy: Oh God!! Right into barbwire!!
Jesse Watson: That was NOT a good landing for Jinx!
(Cordy takes a moment to grimace on the outside apron she’d just pulled herself out to on force of will alone while Jinx on the other hand is caught in the wire upside down in the corner she just fanned her Senton into, blood dripping onto the mats as she yells out in agony. Feeling the momentum swing entirely her way, Stevenson comes to a stand on the outside apron, careful to avoid the barbs covering the ropes she slingshots into the ring, rotating and absolutelky SMASHING into Jinx’s face with a heavy dropkick! The crowd roars as the taller woman rolls backwards and to her feet, a visceral grin on her features as she sees how her opponent’s body has folded up in the corner. Taking full advantage, Cordy yanks the stunned Jinx out from the barbwire before dragging her back up to her feet, she spins Jinx and kicks her in the ribs, hooking her head and PLANTING Hextall with The Allure! She covers!)
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Randall Jobs: Winner of this match via pinfall at the 13:32 mark of the match and moving on to the quarter finals of the Queen of the Deathmatch tournament… Cordy Stevenson!
Roy Hardy: You know, for a last minute replacement, Jinx Hextall put up a valiant effort but Cordy was on her A game in this one.
Jesse Watson: She really was and if she’s like this in each match, it’s gonna be pretty hard to defeat her going forward.
Roy Hardy: Absolutely. She was quite impressive but the same can be said for many women so far here tonight.
Jesse Watson: I’m not gonna lie. I’m happy she won. That just means I’ll get to see her out here at least one more time. Mmmm..
Roy Hardy: We just got done watching her compete in a bloody deathmath… And no doubt she’ll be in even bloodier in the next round… And all you can think about is… Ugh, no, never mind.
Jesse Watson: What?! I can’t help it!
Roy Hardy: But you can keep your thoughts to yourself!
Jesse Watson: Then I wouldn’t be doing my job.
Roy Hardy: That wouldn’t be the first time.
Jesse Watson: Hey, what?!
Roy Hardy: Nothing. Great win for Cordy as she moves on to the next round.
First Round Match
Barbwire Rope Deathmatch
Nina Stokes vs. Artemis Kaiser
Randall Jobbs: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is a first round match in the Queen of the Deathmatch tournament! Introducing first…
("Stars Faded In Slow Motion" by Crossfaith begins to play. After a few seconds, Nina walks out from behind the curtains. After taking a few steps, Nina lowers her head. After a few seconds, Nina lifts her head up, raises her arms and looks out at the cheering crowd.)
Randall Jobbs: From Miami, Florida, weighing in at 115 pounds… Nina Stokes!
(She stands up and slowly walks down the entrance ramp. Upon reaching the ring, Nina gets on the ring apron and wipes her boots before jumping inside. She takes off her hood and heads over to the nearest corner. She then takes off her jacket and stretches a bit, waiting for her opponent. The abrupt and rough riff of "Sonne" by Rammstein echoes throughout the arena. The lights in the arena begin to die down, casting darkness over the crowd. The sounds of thunder and lightning pick up and the lighting reflects that. The loud riff comes to an end and silence falls over. The crowd resonate their hatred for the woman who is coming out as the countdown begins. Each word is played on the tron as it goes.
"???s, ??, ??, ??, ??, s???s, s??, ??, ??, ??s."
(As "Aus" is said, Artemis Kaiser makes her way from the back. Her face is hidden by a shadow cast by her Greg Jackson hoodie. She is followed by three men, holding up flags. The man on the farthest left holds up a Canadian flag. The man on the farthest right holds up a forest green flag that bears in white "PARAGON BJJ". Finally, the man in the center holds up proudly a black flag with "KAISER" etched in bold, robust lettering. Artemis stretches a bit, before removing the hood. Artemis' face bears eye black as she glares down the crowd. She soaks in their hatred, faintly grinning as the crowd chants obscenities.)
"E??s!
H??? ?? S?.
Z???!
H??? ?? ?? S?.
D???!
S?? ?s? ?? ??s?? S? ?? ??.
V???!
H??? ?? ?? S?."
(The three men begin to march their way down the ramp, followed by Artemis. Artemis does not respond to the fans as she gets close to them, somewhat mocking their contempt. As she reaches the center of the ramp, Randall Jobbs makes the call. Knowing that Jobbs is about to, Artemis stops, lowering her head. It is as if she locked herself away in her thoughts for a moment, removing herself from reality. The three men still hold their flags up in silent pride.)
Randall Jobbs: "Making her way down to the ring, weighing in at 123 pounds, fighting out of Mount Pearl, Newfoundland, Canada, she is the self-proclaimed "CHAMPION FOR LIFE"...Artemiiiiiis Kaiiiiseeeeeeer!"
(Artemis raises her head, roaring out a cry of fury and war. She continues to pump herself up as she makes her way to the end of the ramp. In a choreographed fashion, the three men separate, allowing Artemis through. She unzips her jacket and acts as if she was about to throw it into the crowd, but instead hands it off to the man holding the Canadian flag. In exchange for the hoodie, she takes the flag. She then gives a vain look to the audience again, before leaping onto the ring apron.
She spreads out the flag, showing her pride in her country and his disdain towards America. She wraps the flag around her shoulders momentarily before entering the ring. She methodically walks around the ring with the flag spread out, establishing her presence. As she concludes her preparations, she leans in her corner, holding the Canadian flag close to her form. She then awaits for the match to begin.)
Roy Hardy: This is one of the most anticipated first round match ups. At least if you pay any attention to social media, that is.
Jesse Watson: Even if you don’t… If you’re not hyped for a match like this, you need to have your head looked at.
(The bell rings and both women beeline towards each other, aggression obvious as the start exchanging short, stiff forearms, a few moments go like this with neither woman given and inch before Stokes reaches out, grabs a handful of the Canadian woman’s hair and delivers a quick succession of blows, staggering Artemis before she spins looking to deliver a rolling solebutt to the woman’s ribs but Artemis steps to the side before grabbing Nina into a headlock.)
Roy Hardy: Good movement by Artemis, able to avoid that move from Nina.
(Nina tries to shoot Kaiser off but the Canadian woman takes hold of her hair, stopping her momentum and pulling Stokes back into a headlock. Artemis takes a glance at the ropes – wrapped up in barbed wire – before throwing several closed-fist punches into Nina’s face.)
Jesse Watson: Artemis saw that barbwire and made sure to put the breaks on before she got sent into it.
(Nina fires up from the blows and responds in kind, driving several forearm shivers into the small of Artemis’s back before once again trying to shoot the women off and into the barbs, AGAIN Kaiser hangs onto the hair, this time ducking to a knee she spins and throws an upward throat thrust which pops the crowd as it makes a resounding impact, staggering the slightly taller woman back towards the ropes.)
Roy Hardy: Uh oh!
Jesse Watson: Nina’s almost into the ropes!
(Seeing her opponent staggered, Artemis gets back to her feet and runs forward, leaping into a Superman Punch! No! Nina ducks the punch and spins looking for a rolling elbow but Artemis too ducks beneath the blow before dragging her back in for another side headlock! Nina throws more forearms into the small of her opponent’s back before looking to shoot her off, but just when it looks like Artemis is going to snag a handful of hair again Stokes changes her tactic, wraps her arms around Artemis’s waist and hefts her up high! Nina staggers back, looking to dump Kaiser back first onto the Barbwire ropes while Kaiser in turn rains down unobstructed closed fists on her opponent! Luckily for Kaiser she’s staggered Nina just enough to rotate and grab the top rope, gritting her teeth against the barbs slicing into her palms before yanking herself free of Nina’s grip over the top ropes and landing out on her feet at ringside, the crowd applauding both women’s breakneck pace and narrow avoidance of getting shredded in the early going of the match.)
Roy Hardy: I can’t believe Artemis was able to avoid getting put into that barbwire.
Jesse Watson: She didn’t completely avoid it though. Look at the blood running down her hand.
Roy Hardy: Just a small price to pay to make sure even worse damage wasn’t done.
(Artemis checks the cuts on her palms for a moment which is all the time Nina needs to slide out to the floor behind the Canadian woman and deliver a shard forearm to the back of her head, staggering her before Irish Whipping Kaiser into the barricade.)
Roy Hardy: Big mistake by Artemis.
Jesse Watson: Yeah, can’t take your eyes off someone like Nina.
(Nina rushes forward after sizing Kaiser up and takes her over the barricade and into the crowd with a running leg lariat. Unfortunately the ‘full-speed-ahead’ approach gives Stokes no chance to slow her momentum as she crashes through fans and chairs herself.)
Jesse Watson: Into the crowd we go!
(As security starts to back the paying fans away from the wrecking ball, both women start to get back up, Kaiser sporting a freshly busted lip and Nina nursing her back from where she ate a chair. After a second the two women lock eyes, coming face to face they start to exchange words, the crowd buzzing around them as their mannerisms get even harsher until Artemis lashes out with the first punch, Nina returns, and back and forth as they start to stagger through the crowd around them! Kaiser takes the advantage, shooting a thumb into Nina’s eye she shoves the slightly taller woman back into a row of chairs before scooping one up and throwing it hard, smacking off the blinded wrestler’s skull and knocking her down.)
Roy Hard: Good God, that was vicious!
Jesse Watson: I love it!!
(Clutching her skull with one hand while trying to wipe the sting from her eye with the other, Nina looks up to find Artemis standing over her with another chair, raised high and ready to strike. Stokes throws her arms up to protect her head as best she can and Kaiser alters her path last minute, slamming the steel into her opponent’s elbow, eliciting a shout of pain and surprise.)
Roy Hardy: Artemis is un-relentless!
(Nina clutches her arm, trying to roll out of swinging distance as she narrowly avoids a second chairshot, Kaiser – sensing she’s opened up a hole in her opponent’s defense – sticks with Nina, stomping at her head and arm as the other woman tries to create some distance. Eventually they work their way over to the barricade, Nina finally finding her feet again only to have Kaiser drive the end of the chair into her arm again, slumping her painfully against the barricade.)
Roy Hardy: Nina is really taking a lot of damage right now.
Jesse Watson: Artemis is staying right on her and not letting up.
(Artemis raises the chair high to the crowd, her obvious intent to drive it downwards onto Nina’s head as the crowd around her pops for the brutality. Artemis steps in with and overhead swing but NO! Nina ducks low and back body drops the slightly shorter woman over the barricade and back to ringside where she thumps awkwardly on her hip with a shout.)
Roy Hardy: Artemis landed hard on the floor! This could be Nina’s chance to get back into it.
Jesse Watson: I don’t know if she can.
(Bulletproof takes a moment to shake her left arm, trying to work out the pain, the crowd starts to buzz as Artemis behind her rises up clutching at her hip and glaring murder, unfortunately for the Canadian competitor this tips off Stokes who grabs a nearby chair with her good arm and whips it blindly behind her, catching Artemis dead in the face with one of the legs!)
Roy Hardy: Jesus Christ!
Jesse Watson: Artemis is lucky she didn’t get that in the eye!
(Nina hops the barricade back over to ringside, delivering several stomps down on her opponent who’s clawing at what might be a broken nose from that chair leg. After a few stomps Nina hops up and drops a vicious double foot stomp on her opponent’s ribs before falling into a pin. The ref yells to her that the deathmatch isn’t falls count anywhere and says to bring it back inside. Huffing Nina gets back up, dragging Artemis up by her hair she holds her in a side headlock with her good arm before starting to drag her over to the apron. Artemis slowly gets her wind back and throws several short punches to Bulletproof’s abdomen, Nina responds by driving a knee up into Kaiser’s face to keep her from gaining momentum, stunning the Canadian woman.)
Roy Hardy: Nina landing a hard knee to what might be an already broke nose for Artemis.
Jesse Watson: Artemis will be damn lucky if it’s not.
(Nina again tries to walk Kaiser over to the apron and force her under the ropes but this time the Canadian wraps her arms around her opponent’s waist and lifts Stokes high before taking two staggered steps and bodily tossing Nina onto the apron, her injured left arm and hair catching in the barbed wire wrapped around the ropes as the crowd lets out a cumulative “UWAAAAAAAAAAAH!”)
Roy Hardy: Oh God, into the barbwire she goes!
Jesse Watson: Yeah, her hair and that arm got caught in it and now she has a pretty nasty cut on that arm!
(Artemis steps back holding her sore hip and grimacing at the effort that counter took before letting out a laugh as she spots Nina yelling out in agony as the barbs shred her left arm and she tries to untangle her hair from the wire. The crowd boos at Kaiser’s display as she applauds her opponent on her position before taking two steps forward and delivers a BRUTAL Falcon Kick to the side of Nina’s head, driving the far side of her face into the barbs as well as shredding her arm further!)
Roy Hardy: She just drove Nina’s face into the barbwire!
Jesse Watson: And with a lot of force too! Look at the blood immediately running down her cheek!
(The Canadian woman grabs hold of the middle rope – taking care not to grab the wire – before pulling herself up on the apron with her opponent, getting a steady grip on the top rope, Kaiser places her foot on Bulletproof’s arm and starts pressing it further against the wire much to the revulsion of the audience while Nina herself screams in pain while kicking her feet uselessly against her opponent’s assault.)
Roy Hardy: Oh god, she is going to need some serious stitches in that arm to stop that bleeding!
(The ref leans down and asks Bulletproof if she wishes to continue, getting an emphatic no – and a few other choice words – from her blood covered face prompts the Newfie pressing her into the barbed wire to take a step back on the apron before leaping into double stomp atop the sitting Stokes’s head, driving her back onto the apron as well as ripping her free from the wire. The crowd lets out a wave of revulsion as numerous gashes on Nina’s arm leak blood, the woman out of it after the stomp as her opponent rolls her under the ropes into the ring before taking a moment to pull up the PWP apron and drag out some weapons.)
Jesse Watson: And just when you thought it was violent enough.. Things are gonna get even more violent it looks like!
Roy Hardy: I can’t even imagine what she’s going to bring out.
(Artemis ends up sliding a kendo stick, a trash can and two chairs into the ring as the ref checks on Nina, who again insists she’s willing to continue, although far less emphatically this time. Nina works her way up to her feet, wobbling unsteadily she turns to find Kaiser is on the ring apron a second too late as her Canuck opponent grabs her injured left arm and steps back off the apron, dropping the already injured limb across more barbs before momentum shoots Bulletproof backwards, she shouts ringside as she regains her knees, adrenaline coursing through her...)
Jesse Watson: Artemis is like a shark and Nina is like a bleeding seal. Artemis smells the blood and she’s going right back to that injured arm.
(... it takes a few seconds for anybody to realize it, but the fresh cut underneath her arm is spewing blood at an alarming rate, one of the stagehands runs over and she screams again at him to get her a roll of tape while Kaiser slides into the ring casually behind her. )
Roy Hardy: Holly hell, look at the blood coming out of her arm!
Jesse Watson: I think I’m gonna be sick…
(Getting the tape, Nina bites the end before looping it hurriedly around her arm and the cut as quickly as she can, she’s about six wraps around when her opponent stops cockily meandering and slams the injured limb AGAIN with one of the chairs she’d slid into the ring a few moments prior. The crowd starting a hearty “FUCK YOU KAISER!” that causes the Newfie to laugh while her opponent nurses her arm.)
Roy Hardy: This crowd is firmly against Artemis Kaiser and she loves it.
(Nina starts to crawl away, an impressive amount of blood trailing the mat with her as Kaiser follows along before dropping a VICIOUS Execution Kick! Only she changes her trajectory and drops her patented axe kick across Nina’s left arm, causing the injured woman to scream!)
Jesse Watson: If Nina has any use of that arm at the end of the night, it’s gonna be a wonder.
(Taking her time, Kaiser “helps” Nina to her feet via her injured arm, cruelly wrenching it with one hand while disrespectfully reaching out and slapping Bulletproof to keep the slightly taller woman’s attention on her. Artemis belts out another short laugh that gets cut off abruptly as Nina lashes out with a HEAVY forearm to the Canadian woman’s already bloody nose, staggering her back Nina takes the opportunity to spin hard into a ROLLING ELBOW! The blow landing with enough force that the mist of sweat mixed with blood from Artemis’s face gets caught by the arena lights as the crowd pops huge!)
Roy Hardy: Huge move by Nina and that may be the opening she needs!
Jesse Watson: I can’t believe she has anything left!
(Seeing her opponent staggered Nina turns and runs across the ring, stopping just shy of the ropes she turns looking to rush in for the “Death By Harley” Sick Kick but Artemis is already RIGHT THERE! The Canadian woman takes hold of Bulletproof’s arm, dragging her down for the “AK-93” Crossface Armlock but Stokes rolls with it and slips the move, coming right back to her feet nursing her arm she turns to see Artemis get back to her feet and rush at her but Nina steps to the side, right arm shoving Kaiser’s forward momentum chest-first into the barbed ropes! The crowd letting loose a cheer as well as another “UWAAAAAAAAH!”)
Roy Hardy: And Nina returning the favor from earlier, sending Artemis into the barbwire!
(Nina rushes into the back of Kaiser, pressing her chest and stomach into the barbs before yanking her back from the ropes, the barbs tearing rivulets on her skin before Stokes half-nelsons Kaiser with her good arm and lifts her up before falling and spinning the Canadian woman into a sloppy “Stokes Complex”! Nina lays on her back a moment clutching her left arm which got jostled painfully before sitting up and rolling the knocked loopy Artemis over, she goes for the pin!)
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Kickout at 2 ½!!
Roy Hardy: No! Artemis kicked out!
Jesse Watson: I thought it was over! Wow!
(Nina rolls over, exhausted and wiping blood out of her face while Artemis crawls over to the nearby ropes, seeming not to notice the barbs catching her hands as she herself starts to pull herself to her feet. As they both reach a vertical base they turn to catch each other’s eye, the two women walking out to the center of the mat and pressing their bloody foreheads together as the crowd anticipation starts to build, the buzz getting louder and louder for both women until its at a fever pitch! Artemis lashes first with a hard punch! Nina returns with a forearm! Punch! Forearm! Punch! Forearm! The crowd ooh-ing and ahh-ing as both women give their all to win the exchange! Suddenly Nina starts to stagger the Canadian woman with a flurry of forearms! Right arm after right arm she backs Kaiser into a corner!)
Roy Hardy: Nina is on fire right now!
(OH! Kaiser takes control back with a quick snap kick to Nina’s arm, sending the woman from Miami to her knees in agony! Taking quick advantage, Kaiser grabs up a forgotten chair she’d tossed into the ring and unfolds it in the corner before dragging Nina over to it and forcing her to sit, with a couple of exclamated punches to keep her there. Artemis spots the kendo stick she’d slid in earlier and scoops it up, twirling it in hand experimentally a few times she walks over and blatantly cracks Nina’s arm with it, the blood starting to visibly seep through the tape she’d wrapped around it, Nina screams out and tries to push forward, to get out of the corner but Artemis shoves her with a boot back into the chair and it topples backward slightly into the barbed wire!)
Jesse Watson: Artemis back in charge and going right back after that arm!
(Kaiser is relentless, delivering several more kendo shots even as Nina writhes in pain and yanks herself from the barbed wire. After a few moments the ref pulls Kaiser off, telling her to go to the other corner. Smirking at he own handiwork Artemis backs off, but not before prodding Nina’s injured arm with the kendo stick once more. The ref leans down to ask Nina if she can continue, the woman known as Bulletproof slumped forward in the steel chair bleeding profusely responds by shoving the ref away and trying to stand, screaming for Artemis to bring it on! The crowd pops as Artemis rolls her eyes at the display and comes forward, kendo stick raised high! At the last moment Nina does the last thing anyone expects and falls on her injured arm out of the way, her foot lashing out as she’s going down into the oncoming Kaiser’s thigh, the Canadian woman’s vertical base suddenly gone her momentum carries her crashing through the still set up chair, face into the turnbuckles and wire! Nina reaches between Artemis’s legs, barbs tearing at the Canadian woman’s hair and face as she falls backwards into a schoolboy roll up!)
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Randall Jobs: Winner of this match via pinfall at the 29:39 mark of the match and moving on to the quarter finals of the Queen of the Deathmatch tournament… Nina Stokes!
Roy Hardy: What a match! What a damn match!
Jesse Watson: You know, for my money, that may have been one of the best I've ever seen!
Roy Hardy: It's definitely going to rank up there as one of the best, that's for sure.
Jesse Watson: These two went nearly a half hour. Wow!
Roy Hardy: Unfortunately for Nina, that's gonna take a LOT out of her, considering her night isn't over after all that. She's moving on to the quarter finals!
First Round Match
Barbwire Rope Deathmatch
Whiskey Ayano vs. Mackenzie Roberts
Randall Jobbs: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is a first round match up! Introducing first…
(Mackenzie comes out and she has a crown on that says Queen Bitch on it, along with a shash. She waves to the fans as she walks down to the ring.)
Randall Jobbs: From New York City, New York, weighing 110 pounds… Mackenzie Roberts!
(Making sure she avoids the barbwire, she carefully steps into the ring.)
Randall Jobbs: And her opponent…
(The opening drum solo of ‘What’s Left of Me’ by Redneck Remedy kicks off, the strobe lights thrumming with every beat of the kickers. Against the lights the silhouette of a person appears against the lights before they suddenly shut off and the whole arena goes dark for a moment. The guiter riff and the lights come back on simultaneously to show Whiskay Ayano is standing at the top of the ramp, a large, flowing robe bearing the Rebel Union insignia on the back of it covering her like a shroud and a bottle of liquor in hand.)
Randall Jobbs: From Saga, Japan, weighing in at 154 pounds.. Whiskey Ayano!
(Observing the audience she takes a large swig of booze while fishing a lighter out with her free hands, she flicks the lighter and spits out a large gout of flame before starting her march down to the ring, doffing her ring jacket on the ramp before sliding in underneath the ropes, booze still in hand as she walks to her corner, calmly drinking and waiting for the match to begin.)
Roy Hardy: This won’t be Whiskey’s first deathmatch here in the PWP. Lets see how this one goes for her.
(The bell rings and it seems as if they’re gonna go for a tie up but instead Mackenzie Roberts lands a stomp onto the bootless foot of Whiskey. Roberts lands several hard forearm shots and then turns around to hit the ropes but stops when she remembers they’re covered in barbwire.)
Roy Hardy: And there it is. The deathmatch surroundings coming into play, changing up the game plan of the competitors. Mackenzie is someone that likes to utilize her speed, which she tried to do by hitting the ropes but then she realized there was no way she could do so because of that barbwire.
Jesse Watson: Yeah and I like Mackenzie but she’s in there with someone who isn’t on her first go around in a match like this. Whiskey isn’t going to make a mistake like that.
(As Mackenzie turns around, Whiskey charges in with a clothesline but Mackenzie ducks it and Whiskey almost goes stumbling into the barbwire but she puts the breaks on in time. This gives Mackenzie enough time to regain her own bearings as she slides behind Whiskey and brings her down with a school boy pin..)
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Kickout at 1 ½!
Roy Hardy: Nice attempt by Mackenzie but Whiskey able to kickout in time.
(They rush to their feet and Mackenzie quickly grabs Whiskey, bringing her back down to the mat with a headlock takedown. Whiskey swings her legs up, locking them around Mackenzie’s neck and pulling her down into a head scissors. Mackenzie is able to get out of the hold, quickly getting to her feet, grabbing Whiskey’s legs and floating over for a bridging jacknife pin..)
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Kickout!
Jesse Watson: Good move by Mackenzie, trying to catch Whiskey off guard and finish this match early.
Roy Hardy: I have to agree. The sooner you can end a match, the better. And that especially reigns true in a deathmatch tournament like this.
(Both competitors rush to their feet again and Mackenzie swings at Whiskey but Whiskey ducks the hand. Mackenzie turns around and Whiskey meets her with several hard chops to the chest. Whiskey grabs Mackenzie and attempts to send her into the ropes but Mackenzie stops short before she hit’s the ropes.)
Roy Hardy: Good catch by Mackenzie, being able to put the breaks on before going into that barbwire.
(Whiskey charges at Mackenzie but Mackenzie side steps her and catches her with a drop toe hold, trying to send her throat-first into the barbwire covered rope but Whiskey is able to get her hands up and grabs the ropes, stopping herself from going down. Whiskey lets out a scream as her hands tightly grip the barbwire. She lets go, looking at her hands as blood starts to trickle down her palms.)
Roy Hardy: Dear God, that has to hurt!
Jesse Watson: Well no kidding. She just grabbed two handfuls of barbwire.
Roy Hardy: That’s the sacrifice she made to make sure she didn’t get that barbwire driven through her throat.
(Roberts comes up behind Whiskey and pulls her down with a backslide pin attempt..)
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Kickout!
Jesse Watson: I really like Mackenzie Roberts’ game plan here. She taking any and every pin attempt that she can.
Roy Hardy: Like I said, it’s smart. She knows, should she defeat Whiskey, that she has more work to do tonight. And the less energy spent, the better.
(They both rush to get to their feet but Mackenzie strikes first, landing a hard kick to the stomach. She grabs Whiskey and looks to go for a DDT but Whiskey shoves her off, blocking it. Mackenzie charges in at Whiskey and Whiskey lands a kick to the midsection of her own. Whiskey grabs Mackenzie and starts to take her over to the ropes, looking to push her face into the barbwire but Mackenzie fights back, landing a hard elbow the stomach. Mackenzie delivers several hard forearm shots to the mouth before a kick to the stomach and then snap suplex, taking Whiskey to the mat.)
Roy Hardy: Whiskey was looking to give Mackenzie her first taste of barbwire in this match but Mackenzie had other plans.
Jesse Watson: Yeah, great job on her part to avoid that. Because Whiskey’s nuts. She wanted to slice Mackenzie open like someone gutting a fish.
Roy Hardy: Boy, that’s a pleasant image…
(Mackenzie gets Whiskey to her feet and Whiskey fights back, landing a shot to the midsection and then consecutive right hand shots to the mouth. Mackenzie stops her momentum before it gets going though, landing a kick to the stomach and then planting her into the mat with a swinning neck breaker. Mackenzie goes for the pin..)
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Kickout!
Roy Hardy: Mackenzie Roberts, thus far, has done a great job of keeping Whiskey Ayano from gaining much momentum in this thing.
Jesse Watson: While I think that Mackenzie is a great wrestler, I’ll admit that I’m a little surprised considering this is, like, Whiskey’s playground. Minus the overabundance of sex toys.
Roy Hardy: Good lord, stop.
(Roberts brings Whiskey up and looks to set up for a piledriver but Whiskey reverses the attempt, sending Mackenzie down with a back drop. Mackenzie gets up, holding her back and Whiskey levels her with a clothesline. Mackenzie gets back up and swings at Whiskey but Whiskey avoids it, ducking under her arm and then lifting Mackenzie up and bringing her down an atomic drop. Whiskey then follows that up with a back suplex.)
Roy Hardy: Whiskey is really on fire right now!
(Whisky gets to her feet, jumps and up and comes down with a big standing leg drop. She quickly goes for a pin..)
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Kickout!
(Whiskey brings Mackenzie to her feet and sends her off into the corner. Whiskey charges in but Mackenzie brings a foot up, catching Whiskey in the mouth and sending her staggering backwards. As she turns around, Mackenzie leaps off, catching Whiskey with a tornado DDT. Mackenzie hooks the leg for the pin..)
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Kickout at 2 ½!
Roy Hardy: That was a close one for Whiskey. Mackenzie almost got her with that.
Jesse Watson: Mackenzie, I think, needs to find a way to utilize that barbwire more.
Roy Hardy: That’s not her game. It’s not her forte. This isn’t the type of environment that Mackenzie Roberts is used to.
Jesse Watson: When you really break it all down, it’s a game of survival. If she wants to survive, she’ll adapt.
(Mackenzie brings Whiskey up to her feet and sets up for the “CrushCrushCrush” but Whiskey blocks it, landing a hard elbow to the chest. Whiskey pushes Mackenzie backwards and Mackenzie lands against the ropes, in the barbwire.)
Roy Hardy: And Mackenzie is now feeling the sting of that barbwire!
Jesse Watson: Man, I can’t even imagine what that feels like!
Roy Hardy: I don’t want to imagine what it feels like.
(As Mackenzie stumbles away from the ropes, holding onto her back, Whiskey delivers a kick to the stomach and then plants her into the mat with her double underhook spinning face buster that she likes to call the “Drunk Driver.” Whiskey makes the pin…)
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Randall Jobbs: Winner of this match, via pinfall at the 12:22 mark of the match and advancing to the quarter finals of the Queen of the Deathmatch tournament, Whiskey Ayano!!
Roy Hardy: And just like that, Whiskey Ayano has advanced to the next round of this tournament!
Jesse Watson: Whether that’s a good or a bad thing is up for debate, if you ask me.
Roy Hardy: Well most people would consider it bad, seeing as it only means that you now go on to fight in another, more dangerous match type. But to these competitors, that’s a good thing.
Jesse Watson: I’m surprised by the lack of barbwire usage.
Roy Hardy: I am a bit too. But then again, in a tournament like this, you can’t give away all your tricks. Try to win without giving away much of your game plan. And that’s what Whiskey did here tonight, against a very game Mackenzie Roberts.
First Round Match
Barbwire Rope Deathmatch
Annie Zellor vs. Sativa Nevaeh
Randall Jobbs: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is a first round match in the Queen of the Deathmatch tournament! Introducing first…
(The intro to “Nazi Halo” by Jack Off Jill starts to play as the theater lights fade down to a green. Fog/smoke starts to pour out of the entrance way as Sativa walks out from the back. She smiles at the crowd through half open eyes. The crowd erupts into jeers and boos. She stands and poses for about a minute before she heads towards the ring.)
Randall Jobbs: From Kingston, Jamaica, weighing in at 135 pounds… Sativa Neveah!
Take a souvenir and stop your staring
Just cause I'm screaming
Don't mean I'm sharing
Can't keep my mouth shut
if you keep that dress on
You can't negotiate
Not with me this time
you go so low
your faggot rainbow
your Nazi Halo
won't save you this time
(As she climbs onto the ring apron she slinks along the outside before rolling under the bottom rope. She seductively crawls towards the center of the ring where she gets on her knees and leans back, both hands up middle fingers in the air, and screams.)
Randall Jobbs: And her opponent…
(An assortment of purple and blue strobe lights illuminate the entrance aisle, flashing in time with the music, as Annie Zellor bursts through the curtain.)
Randall Jobbs: From Staten Island, New York, weighing in at 115 pounds… Annie Zellor!
(She poses momentarily, 'flexing' her biceps for the fans, before running down the aisle, her arms outstretched to slap hands with the willing fans on the way down. The youngster slides in under the bottom rope and runs to the furthest away turnbuckle, climbing to the middle rope, whereupon she raises a fist in the air before jumping down off the turnbuckle.)
Roy Hardy: I think we’re about to witness one thing that wrestling fans never thought they’d see: Annie Zellor in a deathmatch.
Jesse Watson: This should be good. I can’t wait to see this.
(As the bell rings, Sativa delivers a quick slap to the face of Annie, catching her off guard. Sativa then shoves Annie backwards, hard, so that she stumbles back into the barbwire ropes. Instantly, Annie cringes in pain as the barbwire pierces her back.)
Roy Hardy: Oh god, it didn’t take Sativa long to utilize those ropes!
Jesse Watson: And the fans are letting her hear it! Man they are booing loud.
Roy Hardy: That’s because Annie Zellor is one of the most beloved competitors in wrestling.
Jesse Watson: Maybe so. But what did they expect? Just because she’s a cute little girl, that Sativa was gonna ignore the fact that she has barbwire to use to her advantage? Come on. This is wrestling.
Roy Hardy: I know that. I’m just saying.
(Sativa rushes over, keeping Annie up against the ropes and lands several hard right hands. She pulls her out of the ropes and attempts to send her into the opposite ropes but Annie blocks it, landing a kick to the midsection and then taking Sativa over with a snapmere. Sativa quickly rushes to her feet and charges at Annie but Annie catches her with an arm drag. Sativa gets back to her feet and comes at Annie once again but Annie leap frogs her and then brings her over with a school boy..)
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Kickout!
Roy Hardy: Annie has done a great job coming back from that opening.
Jesse Watson: I thought for sure that would take her out of the game.
(Annie goes over to the corner and carefully climbs up to the second rope. But as she’s focused on the barbwire around her, Sativa comes over and lands a hard shot to the midsection. She then lifts Annie off the ropes and onto her shoulders. Sativa looks to go for a death valley driver but Annie delivers a couple of elbows to the mouth and wiggles off of her shoulders. Annie spins her around and goes for a forearm but Sativa blocks it, landing a hard forearm of her own that sends Annie staggering backwards almost into the ropes again. As Annie turns around and comes back at Sativa, Sativa connects with a dropkick and goes for the quick pin..)
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Kickout at 1 ½!
Roy Hardy: Good thing Annie was able to put the breaks on because she almost found herself in those barbwire ropes again.
Jesse Watson: Yeah, Sativa is really taking it to Annie in this match thus far. I’m impressed.
(Sativa gets Annie up and connects with a hard chop to the chest. She lands another one but Annie comes fighting back with some forearms. Before she can get going though, Sativa gives her a rake to the eyes.)
Roy Hardy: A bit of a desperation move by Neveah if you ask me.
Jesse Watson: It’s a barbwire ropes deathmatch. Desperate times call for desperate measures.
(Sativa delivers a kick to the stomach and then a bridging northern lights suplex…)
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Kickout!
(Sativa gets up and begins to stalk Annie. As Annie gets to her feet, Sativa charges in at Annie and Zellor connects with a low dropkick to the knee that sends Sativa sprawling forward, her face going into the bottom rope and into the barbwire.)
Roy Hardy: Oh man, terrible landing for Sativa!
Jesse Watson: I would say so! And now she’s cut open!
(Sativa staggers to her feet, a cut on her forehead and cheek now bleeding. Annie, at first a bit horrified snaps out of it and charges in, connecting with a wheelbarrow bulldog. She hooks the leg for a pin…)
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Kickout!
Roy Hardy: Near fall for Annie Zellor but somehow, Sativa Neveah got the shoulder up in time.
Jesse Watson: I’m a little surprised myself. She got a couple pretty deep cuts on her face right now.
(As Annie starts to get Sativa up, Sativa comes back with a knee to the midsection. She sets Annie up for a power bomb but Annie slides off of her shoulders and lands on her feet behind her. Sativa turns around and Annie catches her with a standing shiranui. Annie goes over and carefully ascends to the top rope before leaping off and connecting with the “Ode to TJ.”)
Roy Hardy: Spiral tap by Annie Zellor!
(Annie hooks the leg…)
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Randall Jobbs: Winner of this match, via pinfall at the 7:49 mark of the match and advancing on to the quarter finals of the Queen of the Deathmatch tournament.. Annie Zellor!
Roy Hardy: As good as Annie Zellor is, a lot of people counted her out because of the style of match but here she is, going on to the next round!
Jesse Watson: I’ll admit, I didn’t think she had a chance of making it out of the first round. But it looks like I was wrong.
Roy Hardy: Wow. You’re admitting you’re wrong? Mark it on the calendars, folks.
Jesse Watson: Shut up.
Roy Hardy: Anyways.. Solid showing from Sativa but in the end, Annie was too much and she’s going on to the quarter finals!
First Round Match
Barbwire Rope Deathmatch
Laurel Anne Hardy vs. Summer
Randall Jobbs: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is a first round match in the Queen of the Deathmatch tournament! Introducing first…
(Thunder rumbles and an orange spotlight appears, lighting up the ramp. The slow build of "Short Change Hero" kicks in over the speakers as a petite woman appears, moving into that spotlight. She's wearing an FFW hoodie with the word FATALE written across the back, the hood up to cover her face although it sports a pair of cat ears.)
"I can't see where you're comin' from
But I know just what you're runnin' from
And what matters ain't the who's baddest but
The ones who stop you fallin' from your ladder.
And you feel like you're feelin' now
Doin' things just to please your crowd,
But I love you like the way I love you,
And I suffer, but I ain't gonna cut you cuz
This ain't no place for no hero,
This ain't no place for no better man,
This ain't no place for no hero,
Go home."
(Slowly, she turns around and extends her arms, tilting her head back as the hood falls to reveal a shock of bright red hair.)
Randall Jobbs: From Phoenix, Arizona, weighing in at 120 pounds… Summer!
"This ain't no place for no hero,
This ain't no place for no better man,
This ain't no place for no hero,
Go home..."
(She makes her way slowly towards the ring.)
"Every time I close my eyes, I think, I think 'bout you inside,
And your mother, givin' up on askin' why
Why you lie, and you cheat, and you try to make
A fool out of she..."
(Kasey springs from the floor to the apron in one bounce, before carefully getting into the ring, making sure not to get caught on the barbwire.)
Randall Jobbs: And her opponent…
(A cheer - albeit one with a smattering of boos interlaced in it - goes up as the opening to Ladytron's "Destroy Everything You Touch" creeps across the speakers, and multicoloured lights pulse around the arena. As the beat kicks in, Laurel Anne Hardy bursts through the curtain energetically, arms spread wide. She's wearing a neck-to-ankle bodysuit of a glittering, multicoloured skeleton on a black base, and her face is painted to match, her features masked by a shimmering skull. Around her waist, faceplate adorned with holographic stickers of insects and flowers and smiling Suns, rests the XWA Hardcore Championship. She darts back and forth hyping the crowd up, then begins making her way to the ring, high fiving fans all the way. One mouths off at her, calling her a psycho; she just shrugs a faux-sheepish "guilty as charged" shrug.)
Randall Jobs: From Rhyl, Wales, weighing one hundred and forty-eight pounds...
(Hardy reaches the ring and hops onto the apron, and ducks through the ropes. She runs up a corner and takes a deep stage bow.)
Randall Jobs: She is the Coan-Teen... the Matriarch of the #Sparklebuddies... and she is the reigning Xtreme Wrestling Alliance Hardcore Champion... LAUREL! ANNE! HARRRDAAAYYY!
(Laurel dances for a few seconds, hips and shoulders moving in rhythm to the beat. Then she unhooks the XWA Hardcore Championship and thrusts it into the air for a moment before draping it across the top turnbuckle and moonsaulting down to a standing position in the centre of the ring, smoothly transitioning into another bow. She recovers the title belt and hands it the ref, then paces back and forth shaking her arms out as she waits for the match to start.)
Roy Hardy: We’ve got two amazing competitors in the ring right now. Lets see which one comes out victorious!
(The bell rings and Laurel immediately rushes Summer and connects with a hard boot to the mouth, taking Summer down.)
Roy Hardy: Laurel Anne Hardy not wasting any time!
Jesse Watson: Looks like she wanted to get the jump on Summer before Summer could do the same!
(Laurel get she up, landing a kick to the midsection and then planting her with a snap suplex. Laurel goes for the quick pin..)
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Kickout at 1 ½!
(Laurel pulls Summer back up and looks to go for a German suplex but Summer blocks it and slides behind Laurel, grabbing her in a waist lock. Summer spins Laurel around and Laurel swings at her but Summer ducks it, bringing her down into a small package pinning attempt…)
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Kickout!
Roy Hardy: She caught Laurel off guard with that one.
(As the two of them get up, Summer leaps up, catching Laurel with a hurricanrana, keeping a hold on her legs and keeping her in a rolled up pinning position..)
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Kickout!
Jesse Watson: Nice attempts by Summer! I like it.
(Laurel staggers over to the corner and Summer charges in at her but Laurel side steps her, lifting her up and then bringing her down face-first onto the top turnbuckle. As she staggers out of the corner, Laurel grabs her by the head and starts driving her forehead down into the barbwire covering the top rope.)
Jesse Watson: I knew it wouldn’t be long until Laurel went to the barbwire!
Roy Hardy: This is Laurel’s type of match. She’s just as comfortable in a match like this, as she is in a normal one on one.
(Laurel, pulling a now bloody Summer away from the ropes, then plants her into the mat with a flatliner and then going for a pin..)
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Kickout!
(As Laurel starts to pull Summer up to her feet, Summer lands a hard slap to the face, sending Laurel staggering backwards a few steps. Laurel charges in but Summer catches her with a drop toe hold, which she then transitions into a STF submission hold.)
Roy Hardy: Summer looking to go for a submission victory here.
Jesse Watson: She might get it. As tough as Laurel is, she’s got that STF locked in to perfection.
(Laurel is finally able to pry Summer’s hands apart and able to struggle out of the hold. They both scramble to their feet and Laurel is the first to strike, landing hard punches to the forehead where Summer us cut open. Laurel goes for a discus elbow but Summer blocks it, lands a kick to the midsection and then plants Laurel into the mat with a running bulldog. She goes for a pin..)
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Kickout!
Roy Hardy: Summer trying to regain control of this match.
(Summer drags Laurel over and starts to grind her forehead into the barbwire that covers the bottom rope.)
Jesse Watson: And it looks like she’s doing that right now!
(Summer then gets Laurel up and sends her off into the opposite set of ropes and Laurel hit’s the barbwire covered ropes with her back. As she staggers out away from the ropes, Summer hits her with a kick to the gut and then drives her into the mat with a face buster. She goes for the pin..)
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Kickout!
Roy Hardy: Laurel is taking some punishment here but she’s still in it!
Jesse Watson: She’s not gonna go down without a fight. Neither of these women will.
(As Summer starts to get Laurel up, Laurel connects with the “Battlegrounds Uppercut” out of nowhere.)
Roy Hardy: That may be it for Summer though!
(Laurel makes the pin..)
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Kickout at 2 ½!!
Jesse Watson: Not quite!
(Laurel looks to go for the “Battlegrounds Uppercut” again but Summer is able to avoid it. As Laurel spins back around, Summer catches her with a roundhouse kick that leaves her dazed, on her feet. She then drills her with the “SF2 Turbo” and makes the pin…)
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Randall Jobbs: Winner of this match via pinfall at the 7:35 mark of the match and moving on to the quarter finals of the Queen of the Deathmatch tournament… Summer!
Roy Hardy: Laurel went for that uppercut but Summer had it scouted and connected with that guile-style flash kick that put Laurel down for the count!
Jesse Watson: And no surprise to anyone, I don’t think, both women are leaving this match bloodied!
Roy Hardy: No surprise at all. What may be a surprise to some, as she was looked at by many as one of the favorites in the tournament, is that Laurel Anne Hardy has been ousted in the first round.
Jesse Watson: Unfortunately for her, she ran into Summer in the first round. Someone who I think is an underdog to win this thing.
Roy Hardy: Time will tell. She just might as she has cemented herself a spot in the quarter finals.
Quarter Finals Match
Barbwire Rope + 100 Light Tubes Deathmatch
Annie Zellor vs. Summer
(As the bell rings, Summer is quick to go to the light tubes, grabbing some and throwing them at Annie, throwing Annie off guard. This gives Summer the time she was looking for, charging in and blind siding her from behind with a hard ax handle to the back, taking Annie to the ground. Summer then would stomp at Annie, getting the early advantage.
Summer held the advantage, looking like she took Annie out of the match with her early attack but Annie started fighting back, tripping Summer down to the mat and landing a flurry of punches. Annie started gaining some momentum, resulting in landing a standing moonsault on Summer, after laying a light tube on her, hooking a leg…)
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Kickout!
(As Annie started getting Summer back up, looking to keep her advantage, Summer grabbed a shard of light tube and drove it into Annie’s leg. This gave Summer the opening she was looking for and she takes control of the match again, planting Annie into the mat with a piledriver and making a pin of her own..)
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Kickout at 2 ½!!
(Summer drags Annie over to the ropes, forcing her face down across the barbwire and then lands hard stomps, bringing her foot down onto the back of Annie’s head and driving the barbwire deeper into her flesh. Summer starts to drag Annie back to her feet but Annie quickly grabs a light tube and slams it over the top of Summer’s head and Annie grabs Summer, bringing her down with a small package pin..)
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Randall Jobbs: Winner of the match, via pinfall at the 16:52 mark of the match and moving on to the semi finals of the Queen of the Deathmatch tournament, Annie Zellor!
Roy Hardy: Annie Zellor is moving on to the next round of the tournament!
Jesse Watson: I can’t believe it! I didn’t think Annie was gonna last 30 seconds in one of these matches and here she is, moving on to the semi finals.
Roy Hardy: It’s not the first time that Annie has defied the odds and I’m sure it won’t be the last time either.
Jesse Watson: Can you imagine if she wins this whole thing?
Roy Hardy: Even though she’s considered an underdog in this thing, she certainly has the talent. Only time is gonna tell. Right now though, what we do know, is Annie Zellor is now moving on to the semi finals of this tournament.
Quarter Finals Match
Barbwire Rope + 100 Light Tubes Deathmatch
Cordy Stevenson vs. Nina Stokes
(Cordy and Nina stare at each other from across the ring, both showing the after effects from their first round matches, Stevenson with her shredded back bandaged while Nina – having won a decidedly rougher match – has her entire left arm bandaged up and secured with some electrical tape, as well as several bandages on her forehead and left cheek)
(The bell rings and Cordy – focused on the arm – starts across the ring but Nina hurriedly grabs hold of one of the many light tubes laced through the barbwire covered ropes and holds it at the ready, giving her opponent pause. After a moment of reconsidering her options, Cordy warily grabs a light tube of her own before standing across from Nina in the center to the ring, brandishing the weapon like a bat while Stokes takes care to keep her bandaged and wounded arm further back, out of swinging range. Cordy swings first, aiming for Nina’s head but the smaller wrestler ducks underneath it before swinging a tube for Cordy’s head which likewise gets ducked. Taking a knee Stevenson pivots, instead looking to smash Nina across the legs but Stokes jumps over the blow! The crowd pops as Nina swings her lighttube downwards, hoping to smash it stright onto the Freeport native’s skull but Cordy rolls clear and the crowd “OOOHS!” as the tube explodes harmlessly on the mat!)
(Nina turns to go grab another tube but Cordy takes advantage by smashing her tube across the smaller woman’s bandaged arm, much to the crowd’s revulsion. Nina falls to her knees screaming and clutching her arm)
(Cordy wastes no time in yanking Nina’s head back and digging the broken bit of tube she just smashed into Bulletproof’s forehead, the crowd groaning as Nina screams and tries to force her opponent’s assault with her good right arm, with zero effect as she quickly dons the crimson mask)
(After a few more seconds of digging the glass into the smaller woman’s forehead, Cordy yanks it away and then sashes the remainder atop Nina’s skull, before turning and walking over to the ropes to grab some more)
(Unfortunately for Cordy, Nina rises – bloody face snarling angrily as she clutches her injured left arm – and measures her up from behind before rushing forward, her running double knees to the small of Stevenson’s back sending her chest first into the wire wrapped ropes and several light tubes, each of them breaking with a small explosion of glass, the crowd pops as Cordy falls backwards clutching at her now bleeding stomach)
(Stokes grabs one of the nearby fallen light tubes before smashing it one-handed across Cordy’s stomach, causing the taller woman to sit up in pain but immediately get met with a swift kick to the chest that lays her out again! Nina measures a moment before landing a delayed knee drop across Cordy’s face before hooking her for the cover!)
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Kickout!
(Nina sits up, aggravated at the light tube glass dug into her thigh and right arm before she gets back to her feet and wanders over to the ropes to grab a few more light tubes, Cordy sits up behind her, shaking sense back into her head as the crowd pops at the fact the bandages on her back slowly slough off from her re-opened cuts.)
(Bulletproof leans several of the tubes against the turnbuckles before turning back to get Cordy, she kicks her in the ribs before going for a one-armed Irish Whip but Cordy plants her feet! Nina tries again and again is stopped, this time Cordy yanks Nina towards her, ducking low and popping Stokes onto her shoulders!)
(Cordy spots the tubes in the corner that her opponent had set up! Nina – sensing a bad time is coming – starts delivering hard elbows to to the larger wrestler! Cordy stumbles and nearly drops the smaller woman but manages to lock down Nina’s good arm before charging into the corner! BAM! The crowd explodes so loud at the spot that it drowns out the sound of the tubes as Cordy attempts the Samoan Driver too late and both women instead pearl harbor into exploding glass and barbed wire!)
(Cordy rolls on the mat in the corner clutching at her stomach, feet kicking in agony while Nina is instead draped over the top rope, her left arm – tangled heavily in the barbwire between the second and third ropes – keeping her from going all the way over to the outside.)
(Nina and Cordy both start to get their wits about them at the same time, the woman known as Bulletproof Stokes planting her right hand on the middle rope to gain enough leverage to pull her arm free, she turns her head to spot Stevenson getting back to her feet, blood now masking her face too as she spots Nina in the bad position.)
(Nina looks around and spots one of the several buckets of thumbtacks laid out around the ring sitting on the apron near her, she elects to roll over the ropes to the outside – bandages shredding under the barbs and re-opening the cuts she got in round one. Landing on the apron beside the bucket she scoops a handful of thumbtacks – grimacing as they peirce the flesh of her hand – before whipping them at Stevenson’s face! Cordy shrieks and hits the mat, clutching at her face!)
(Taking the moments reprieve, Nina tears the shredded tape and bandaging away from her arm, earning a cumulative groan of disgust from the crowd as a stream of arterial spary shoots out! Nina’s face turns a shade of pale as she quickly wraps the bandage back on in a roughshod fashion with the useful strands of tape remaining)
(Satisfied she isn’t going to bleed to death, Nina slides the bucket of thumbtacks under the ropes and rolls back inside. Scooping the bucket up she walks ocer to where Cordy is assuring the ref she can continue and up-ends hundreds of tacks on the mat behind her as the crowd starts to buzz anew with anticipation!)
(Cordy staggers to her feet and into the waiting arms of Nina, who hooks the Freeport native’s head with her right arm before running to the corner, stepping up on the turnbuckles and looking to plant her opponent with the Sliced Bread #2! BAM! The duo lands in the pile of tacks and glass! Nine sits up on her knees a moment painfully trying to dig tacks from her arm before remembering the matter at hand and going for the lateral press!)
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Kickout at 2 ½!!
(Nina sits back up on her knees, expression clearly reading exhaustion before she throws several forearms down at the stunned Cordy.)
(Thinking quickly, Nina grabs Cordy’s leg and flips her over onto her stomach before hooking her in for a half crab! Stevenson screams in pain, reaching out for the ropes to try and help pull herself free, but before she has a chance, Nina DRAGS HER STOMACH FIRST ACROSS THE GLASS AND TACK COVERED MAT TO THE CENTER OF THE RING!)
(Half the crowd is roaring for Cordy to tap while the other half have started a “PLEASE DON’T DIE” chant, Nina leans back on the submission before hooking the leg with her own and dropping down alongside her opponent, left arm reach across painfully to lock with her right as she cinches in the End Game EX!)
(Cordy is screaming in pain while Nina tries – against her opponent’s sweat-and-blod-slick face as well as her injured arm – to keep the hold locked in! The ref leans in to ask if the Freeport native is good to continue but doesn’t get a response beyond pained grunts, the larger woman scrabbling along the litterred mat to find something, anything to break herself loose from the predicament)
(As she reaches she starts to fade, Cordy’s hand dropping to the mat as the pain reaches new heights. The ref lifts it once and drops it, the crowd letting out an emphatic “ONE!”. The ref lifts it a second time and drops it, again it hits the ground two the crowd’s scream of “TWO” while Nina screams for her opponent to give up)
(The ref raises Stevenson’s arm a thrid time and release it starts to fall but NO! Cordy balls up her hand as she renews her struggles, Nina doggedly trying to keep her locked in despite her struggles!)
(Cordy gets a handful of glass and tacks and gets an idea, shifting onto her side as much as her struggles will allow her, she garbs Nina’s bad arm in one hand – breaking the cravate hold – before pressing the bloody shards and tacks into her arm, earning a scream from Bulletproof as she relinquishes the hold and rolls away, clutching at her arm painfully.)
(Cordelia crawls over to the opposite ropes Nina does, seemingly too numb to pay the barbwire any mind as she uses the ropes to get to her feet, rubbing her neck and bloody back painfully once she does, Nina on the other hand grabs a hold of the first light tube she can reach and staggers across the ring to shatter it across her opponent’s back)
(Hunched over in pain, Cordy turns around to catch a forearm to the face before getting backed into the ropes and shot off to the other side to the ring, Bulletproof following closely behind but Cordy leaps high, landing on the top turnbuckle she spins, catching Nina with the Beautiful Nightmare Disaster Kick! Cordy goes for the cover!)
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NO! KICKOUT AT 2 ½!!
(Cordy sits up on her knees, visibly frustrated. The crowd roaring it’s approval at the heart being shown. Looking to the turnbuckle, the Freeport native gets an idea, she gets back up to her feet, dragging Stokes closer to the corner. The crowd starts to buzz as Cordy takes several light tubes from around the ropes and piles them up on her opponent, satisfied Cordy makes her way over to the corner, scaling painfully and trying to ignore her barbs tearing at her legs and hands.)
(The buzz of the crowd explodes into a roar as Nina starts to stir, spotting her opponent setting up on the top rope, she rolls onto her stomach and slowly rises to her knees, using a light tube as a makeshift cane)
(Cordy turns around to face inside the ring just to be met with a light tube crashing over her head! Nina grabs Stevenson by the hair, looking to yank her from her perch by suddenly Cordy slaps her right hands away, grabs her left wrist and falls backwards over the ropes into a hanging armbar over the barbwire covered ropes! Nina’s scream is loud enough to drown out the crowd as the tape and bandages tears away some more and blood starts to seep out in bright red gushes! The ref leans in to ask if Bulletproof submits and gets a cry of yes, leading him to call for the bell!)
Randall Jobs: Winner of the match, via submission at the 19:13 mark of the match and moving on to the semi-finals of the Queen of the Deathmatch tournament.. Cordy Stevenson!
(Releasing the hold, Nina flops to the mat clutching her arm tightly and trying to stop the flow of blood. Cordy rolls under the ropes and quickly checks on her while medics rush the ring to get Nina treatment for her likely arterial wound.)
Roy Hardy: After a hellacious battle, Cordy Stevenson was able to get Nina to tap out from that armbar!
Jesse Watson: You mean the armbar that was assisted with the barbwire ropes! That was one of the sickest ways to get someone to tap out that I’ve ever seen!
Roy Hardy: You and me both. But we knew going into tonight that all of these competitors would do anything and everything to walk out with the victory. And that’s exactly what Cordy did here against Nina. Amazing showing by Nina tonight but Cordy is the one moving on!
Quarter Finals Match
Barbwire Rope + 100 Light Tubes Deathmatch
Whiskey Ayano vs. Ashley Sullivan
(The bell rang, signaling the opening of the contest. Whiskey and Ashley circled around each other, while looking at all of the light tubes taped up to ropes and also laying at the edge of the ring aprons. They start the match off slow, each of them feeling the other out by going back and forth with some chain wrestling holds.
Both of them try hard to gain the advantage but neither one is able to. Once one of them get going, the other is quick to cut them off and it’s back to square one. The frustration clearly starts to build up in Ashley and Whiskey and at the same time, both of them grab a light tube and square off with each other. They circle around each other, holding the light tubes like bats before both swinging at each other at the same time and smashing the lights together. They both grab one again and both swing once again, connecting against one another and smashing them. They do this two more times before Ashley is able to connect with a kick to the midsection and then smashes the light tube over Whiskey’s back.
Sullivan uses one of the broken ends of the light tube, grinding the sharp edges into the forehead of Ayano. From there, Ashley would target the gash on Whiskey’s forehead, such as taking her and grinding her face into the barbwire wrapped ropes, causing her to bleed even more.
Ashley went to take one of the light tubes off of the ropes but struggled momentarily, giving Whiskey some time to recover and grab a light tube of her own, breaking it in half over her knee. As Ashley turns around, Whiskey shoves her backwards into a spot that’s clear of light tubes and Ashley goes into the barbwire. Whiskey comes forward and begins grinding both shattered ends into the forehead of Ashley, causing her to bleed profusely.
Whiskey went out of the ring, grabbing a steel chair that has light tubes taped to it and after taking her time to get in, making sure she was careful not to hit the barbwire, it allowed Ashley to get back into the match and she catches Whiskey in the head with one of the light tubes. Ashley grabbed the chair and threw it at Whiskey and Whiskey caught it. Ashley was quick to capitalize though, jumping up and roundhouse kicking the chair back into Whiskey, shattering the light tubes into her.)
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Kickout at 2 ½!!
(Ashley gets Whiskey up and looks to set up for the “Into Dust” but Whiskey shoves her off and she the turnbuckles. She comes running back out at Whiskey but Whiskey grabs the steel chair and drives the edge into Ashley’s midsection. She sets the chair down, quickly grabbing some loose light tubes and laying them on top of the chair. Whiskey grabs Ashley and then plants her into the light tubes, onto the chair with a double underhook spinning face buster that she calls “Drunk Driver” and then makes the pin..)
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Randall Jobbs: Winner of this match, via pinfall at the 14:17 mark of the match and moving on to the semi finals of the Queen of the Deathmatch tournament.. Whiskey Ayano!!
Roy Hardy: These two women are bloody messes!
Jesse Watson: They put it all on the line tonight, trying to get to the semi finals.
Roy Hardy: This match seems like it could have gone either way. Ashley Sullivan came through with a great effort, despite the loss.
Jesse Watson: Nothing to be ashamed of on her end.
Roy Hardy: That’s for sure. And definitely nothing to be ashamed of on Whiskey’s end, as she’s moving on to the semi finals!
Quarter Finals Match
Barbwire Rope + 100 Light Tubes Deathmatch
Brytain Rollins vs. Kendall Kingham
(Brytain and Kendall bear down on each other from the opening bell, both trying to force the other near the barbwired ropes. A garbage can full of light tubes in placed in the corner. Kendall overpowers the smaller Brytain, and tries to get her pressed into the sharp objects, but Brytain counters and hits her in the gut, and drops her with a forearm to the face. Brytain takes this chance to go for one of the light tubes nearby. She twirls it once she gets a hold of it, and turns into a staggering Kendall. Brytain swings, and shatters the light tube over Kendall’s head! She covers, but only gets two. Kendall is lucky that she isn’t bleeding, but Brytain looks to change that. She takes the jagged edge of the light tube and goes to jab Kendall with it, but Kendall rolls out of the way and draws her leg in, then shoots it out, kicking Brytain in the face. Bryte falls on her ass, trying to shake the cobwebs. Kendall carefully goes under the ropes and searches for something to attack with. Brytain gets to her feet and sees Kendall searching. She almost goes to bounce off the ropes, but then realizes the consequences of doing so. She instead gets a running start...and catches a nasty european uppercut from Kendall, who heard her coming and fired it off in self defense! Brytain groans and curses as she’s caught by the barbed wire. Kendall also gets caught by the metal teeth and tries to compress a small cut that one of the barbs creates.)
(Kendall then gets a trash can and tosses it into the ring, before carefully getting in herself. She picks it up, and clocks Bryte over the head, and follows with a cover...but only gets two! She drags Bryte to her feet, and then kicks her in the side of the knee. This drops Bryte to a knee, and Kendall uses a bit of creativity. She grabs Bryte’s arm, and then twists it, so that she is hammerlocking Brytain from the front. She then lifts her, and bodyslams her onto the trash can, with her arm behind her back! Brytain shouts out in pain and tries to get her arm back in sorts, but doesn’t have long to recover. Kendall then picks up the flattened can, and tries to use it to injure Bryte’s arm more, but Bryte uses her healthy arm to pull her into an elevated knee. She followed this up with driving forward, running Kendall right into the ropes with a tackle. Kendall screams out as the barbs dig into her and writhes away from them. Brytain then attacks with a front flip senton that only gets two! Kendall’s blood stains the mat as she gets off her back and onto her knees. Brytain sees her, and goes to a corner where more light tubes reside. She grabs two of them, and then slams one after the other over Kendall’s back. She clutches at her back and grimaces, and then gets covered again...for only two!)
(Brytain comes back up, slower this time, and decides she’s had enough. She pulls Kendall up, and hooks her in a suplex. She then lifts, and tries to lower Kendall’s legs on the ropes, but Kendall fights out, and reverses the suplex. She happens to cause Bryte to land on one of the discarded light tubes, eliciting a groan from the crowd. She covers, but only gets two. The two of them get to their knees slowly and start throwing punches and forearms. Bryte seems to get an advantage, but Kendall stops that by grabbing her weakened arm and putting her in a modified armbar! Bryte struggles to keep it from getting it locked in, and begins scrambling to try and break it. Brytain moves to the ropes, and, without a care for her own safety, maneuvers under them until Kendal is being pulled into the barbs herself! She quickly lets go as the pressure against the sharp barbs becomes too much. Brytain nurses her hurt arm on the apron as the both of them try and recoup for a moment. Kendall checks herself for blood, and then turns her attention to something. Brytain rolls back into the ring, and rises up to take the flattened garbage can to the face! She falls back, blood beginning to leak from a cut opened up on her forehead. Kendall covers! )
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(Brytain kicks out at the last second! Kendall is furious, and seems to think that she can get the finish. She begins to set Brytain up for the Peruvian necktie...but Brytain semi breaks the hold, bursts forward, and drives Kendall into the metal garbage can with the light tubes in the corner! The corner explodes in a cloud of white and sickening thuds, followed by ‘holy shit’ chants from the crowd. Brytain emerges on top somehow, and tries to get her bearings in the mess. She tries to grab the top rope where there aren’t barbs, but fails. She doesn’t let go though, pulling herself up to the top. She steadies herself, and then leaps off with the thrillkiller! She leans back for the cover!)
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Randall Jobbs: Winner of the match, via pinfall at the 24:01 mark of the match and moving on the semi finals of the Queen of the Deathmatch tournament, Brytain Rollins!!
Roy Hardy: After an incredible match up between these two ladies, we’ve finally got a winner!
Jesse Watson: This match was pretty even throughout the entire thing! I didn’t know was going to come out with the win until the bell sounded.
Roy Hardy: It really was. Kendall was so resilient in this thing. But in the end, Brytain Rollins was able to get the pinfall and she’s moving on to the next round!
Semi Finals Match
Barbwire Rope + Razor Boards + LEGO Deathmatch
Annie Zellor vs. Cordy Stevenson
(Cordy and Annie stand across the ring from one another, either lady bandaged up fairly heavily from the previous two rounds as several ring-hands march out several fresh razor boards and several more buckets of LEGO pieces. The crowd roaring in approval after the previous semi-final match and eagerly anticipating more)
(The bell rings and both women stagger to the center of the ring – visibly exhausted given that this is their third match of the night – before shaking hands. The crowd gives an ovation at the show of sportsmanship before they step back, both women circling tentatively)
(Cordy lunges in for a lockup but Annie ducks under her arm, going behind with a waistlock, Stevenson lowers her base to avoid getting taken down, wedging her hands under Annie’s grip she breaks her grip before falling forward, hooking Annie’s arm and tossing her into the corner with an arm drag! Zellor rolls through to her feet and stops just shy of the razor board that was waiting for her in that corner)
(The Freeport native – whether wanting to start slower or because she’s feeling worn down – waits for Annine in the center of the ring instead of following up on the arm drag. Annie nods and steps back out, this time going into a lock-up where the #sparklebuddy finds herself being pushed back by the larger woman. Thinking quickly Annie drops to a knee, popping her opponent overhead, this time it’s Stevenson’s turn to roll through to her feet, stopping short of the board!)
(Both women seem at something of a loss at the stalemate, the crowd clapping and trying to spur them on. Getting a bit of a boost from the crowd they again lock up, Cordy taking advantage twisting out into an arm wrench before spinning behind the smaller woman with a hammerlock. Annie counters by falling into a seated position, the weight shift dragging Cordy over with another armdrag but Zellor follows, locking a seated sleeper on the Freeport native)
(Cordy fights her way up to her feet after a moment and Annie leaps up on her back, trying to lace her legs around the larger wrestler, trying to keep Stevenson slowed, winded. Cordy responds by gripping the #sparklebuddy’s arms tight before quickly backing up towards one of the corners a razor board has been set up in... no! At the last moment Annie shoots her legs backwards, shoving forward off the turnbuckles the two women again separate after a close call with the board)
(This time Cordy takes the lead, running at Annie as the smaller woman gets to her feet she bodily Irish Whips her towards the ropes but before catching the wire Zellor baseball slides beneath the ropes to the outside! Cordy rushes and looks to baseball slide into her opponent but gets sidestepped and kicked solidly in the chest as her feet meet the outside mats)
(Annie presses her advantage by back Cordy into the barricade! She back up, getting an idea she grabs a bucket of LEGO and sets it on the ground a few steps from her opponent before rushing into Cordy with a discus lariat! She hooks Cordy for a bulldog – pointing to the LEGO as the crowd pops before she rushes out looking to complete her “I GOT SKILLZ” combo... NO! Cordy shoves Annie forward where she barrels into the bucket of children’s toy and falls stomach first on several of them, earning a pained groan from many of the parents in the audience)
(Getting her bearings after her successful escape from her building-block fate, Cordy grabs the bucket and up-ends the remaining pieces across the outside mats before placing it over Zellor’s head as the younger wrestler pushes her way painfully to her knees before BLASTING her bucket-covered head with a sharp kick!)
(Annie slumps forward, the now-bent bucket tumbling off her head as she reaches up to nurse her head. With her opponent stunned Cordy takes two chairs out from under the ring, setting them up facing each other, she pauses to deliver a few downward stomps to Annie before reaching under the ropes and grabbing one of the razor boards, the crowd roaring to life as they suspect what’s on the Freeport native’s mind!)
(Cordy sets the board up on the chairs and then gets Annie up, setting her up for what looks like a power bomb. Annie is able to reverse it though, getting her with a back body drop onto the hard floor. As Cordy gets up, holding her back, Annie delivers a kick to the stomach and then vertical suplexes Cordy through the razor board. Annie rolls her in as quick as she can, in the condition she is in and goes for the pin..)
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(Annie starts to get Cordy up but Cordy shoves Annie away, giving her enough time to grab a light tube that was left behind from the last round. As Annie comes back at Cordy, Cordy swings the light tube and smashes it over the side of Annie’s knee. Annie reaches down to clutch at her leg and Cordy grabs her, planting her into the mat with “The Allure” and goes for the pin..)
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Randall Jobbs: Winner of the match, via pinfall at the 20:11 mark of the match and moving on to the finals of the Queen of the Deathmath tournament, Cordy Stevenson!!
Roy Hardy: Annie looks like she was in control after suplexing Cordy through that razor board but Cordy smashed that light tube over Annie’s knee and that was just the opening she needed!
Jesse Watson: Cordy was lucky that one of those light tubes, somehow, got left behind and she was able to reach it through the ropes, as it was propped up against the ring. And now the Annie Zellor, Cinderella story is over.
Roy Hardy: Annie put up a fantastic effort here tonight. She proved that she is tougher than people give her credit for and she has nothing to be ashamed of.
Jesse Watson: I’ll admit, she did a hell of a lot better and lasted a lot longer than I ever expected.
Roy Hardy: Great job by Annie and great job by Cordy who is now moving on to compete in the finals of the Queen of the Deathmatch tournament!
Semi Finals Match
Barbwire Rope + Razor Boards + LEGO Deathmatch
Whiskey Ayano vs. Brytain Rollins
(The match started off fairly slow, with both competitors trying to start off methodically still hurting from their previous matches in the tournament. A little old school chain wrestling followed by some exchanges of strikes took up a good chunk of the opening minutes, but the match really got under way when Brytain went for a side headlock, but got lifted up by Whiskey and dropped back first into the barebed wire ropes! Whiskey took the rest of the opening by working over Rollins, targetting the now opened back.
Ayano continued to beat away at Rollins, grabbing one of the two buckets of Lego's out of the corner and bashed Brytain in the head with it. She didn't dump out the Lego's however, instead tossed it to the side and looked at the razor board in the corner. She smirked and got up Brytain and went to Irish whip her into it, but Rollins countered and spun through, Irish whipping Ayano back first into it! This gave Rollins her opening and she capitalized on it. Brytain tried to slow down the pace, locking in submissions and stretching Ayano, trying to wear her down. However after unable to make Whiskey tap early on, the violent side came out when she bodyslammed Ayano into the barbed wire ropes!
Rollins controlled the match a little while longer until she went for a vertical suplex and Whiskey was able to block it, hitting a spinning neckbreaker. She then rolled under the barbed wire ropes, pulling Rollins with her! The two battled outside, and Whiskey grabbed one of the buckets of Lego's, dumping it out on the outside of the ring! She then went for a powerbomb onto them, but Rollins would rake the eyes. The two battled some more on the outside, and Whiskey regained the advantage hitting a senton off the apron. Finally she rolled Rollins back into the ring and the two continued their battle.
The match was back and forth, both using the barbed wire to rake their opponents skull off of, and teasing getting slammed onto the razor boards again but neither being able to connect. Whiskey would connect with a superkick, then carefully avoiding the barbed wire ropes makes her way to the top, the fans starting to get rilled up wondering what she has in mind! However as she finally gains her balance on top Brytain charges and drop kicks her off the top rope to the outside where she lands back first on the Lego's that were dumped out earlier!!! The fans chant holy shit and Brytain navigates herself out of the ropes and tosses Whiskey back in for a two count. Brytain dumps more Lego's in the ring. She lifts up her up and hits the Killing Joke onto the Lego's! She pins but only gets a two!
Brytain seems frustrated and gets Whiskey up, going for it again, but Whiskey spins out and pulls Brytain in and around, hitting a tombstone onto the Lego's!!! She hooks the leg but only gets a two as well. The two women continue battling, both exhausted. Whiskey was able to hit a powerbomb onto the Lego's, but instead of pinning rolled out and got two steel chairs and threw them into the ring. However she took too long getting back under the barbed ropes because as she got up Brytain drilled her in the skull with one of the chairs! She pinned, but only got a two! Brytain got the two chairs and set them up facing each other, grabbing one of the razor boards and placing it over the chairs making a make shift table! She then dragged Ayano up and looked to powerbomb her through it. However Whiskey was able to hop off the shoulders and get behind Rollins, and when she turned around Whiskey booted her in the gut and hit The Drunk Driver through the razor board!!!! She rolled on top for the pin..)
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Randall Jobbs: Winner of the match, via pinfall at the 26:31 mark of the match and moving on to the finals of the Queen of the Deathmath tournament, Whiskey Ayano!!
Roy Hardy: Whiskey wins! What a brutal and bloody match up these two had!
Jesse Watson: You ain’t kidding! These two put each other through hell!
Roy Hardy: And just think - this wasn’t the first match of the night for either and it’s not the last one for Whiskey.
Jesse Watson: I do not envy Whiskey at all.
Roy Hardy: Me neither. I wouldn’t want to be in one of these matches, much less 4 in one night. But Whiskey’s gonna do it and so is Cordy Stevenson, as they will square off to see who will become the Queen of the Deathmatch!
Finals Match
Electrified Steel Cage (w/ weapons hanging from the cage) Deathmatch
Whiskey Ayano vs. Cordy Stevenson
(The bell rang and the two battered women squared off with one another, slowly circling each other and looking at the weapons hanging from the cage. Things such as a baseball bat, a crowbar, a barbwire covered 2x4, a staple gun, a railroad spike, bag of tacks, barbwire wrapped kendo stick, a back of glass shards and a steel chair with light tubes taped to it.
They go for a lock up in the center of the ring and immediately, the two exhausted competitors try to muscle one another back into the cage. Neither one of them are able to gain a complete advantage, going back and forth for a while before breaking the tie up. Whiskey throws a hard forearm to the mouth and Cordy comes right back with one of her own. They start to go back and forth, soon enough both of them have split each other’s lips open and bleeding.
The match broke down into all hell and chaos, as they start to exchange stiff shots, looking to wear the other down and gain some sort of advantage. Whiskey lands a running boot to the face, staggering Cordy but Cordy fires right back, landing a step up enzugiri that gives her the time to grab the barbwire wrapped kendo stick down from the cage.
Cordy waits for Whiskey to get up and as she does, she swings it at her but Whisky grabs a hold of it, blocking it but digging the palms of her hands into the barbwire. Cordy rips it backwards out of her hands, ripping Whiskey’s skin in the process. Whiskey hunches over, holding her hands together and it gives Cordy an opening to drill her in the head with it.
Cordy took the advantage from there but Whiskey was able to get back into it when Cordy swung the kendo stick and Whiskey ducked it, landing a kick to the midsection and then grabbing Cordy and planting her into the mat with a piledriver. Whiskey goes over and grabs the staple gun and the chair with light tubes taped to it. After setting the chair down, Whiskey sits Cordy up, landing several hard kicks to her back before reaching over and pulling Cordy’s tongue out of her mouth. She then puts the staple gun to her tongue, pulling the trigger and sending a staple into her tongue. She scurries away from Whiskey as the fans all squirm from the staple to the tongue.
Whiskey comes at Cordy and Cordy grabs her and sends her forward into the steel cage, sending a jolt through Whiskey’s body as she gets zapped. This gives Cordy some time as she reaches in and yanks the staple out of her tongue, blood starting to pour from her mouth. Cordy grabs the steel chair with the light tubes taped to it and waits for Whiskey to get up. As Whiskey gets to her hands and knees, Cordy raises the chair up and then brings it down over Whiskey’s back, shattering the light tubes across her back as she does and going for a pin..)
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(Cordy gets Whiskey up and Whiskey fights back, lunging forward with a chop block to the front of the knee, bringing Cordy down to the mat. This gives Whiskey time to get up and grab the rail road spike and she takes it, driving the sharp end into the forehead of Cordy, causing blood to pour down her face as she grinds it in. Cordy is in reach of the kendo stick and she grabs it, swinging it backwards and driving the barbwire into the forehead and skull of Whiskey, ripping the flesh even more and staggering Whiskey backwards. Cordy gets up and charges at her but Whiskey side steps her and throws her into the electrified cage. As Cordy staggers away from the cage, Whiskey connects with the “Uraken Backfist” and goes for a pin..)
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(Whiskey gets up and walks over, grabbing the back of thumb tacks and the back of glass shards off, then pouring them out into the ring, into one big pile. While she was doing this, this gave Cordy time to get up and grab the crowbar. Once Whiskey turns around, Cordy levels her in the midsection with it and then grabs Whiskey and plants her into the shards of glass and thumbtacks with her Twist of Fate that she calls “The Allure.” Cordy, writhing in pain as well from falling onto the glass and tacks, slowly turns Whiskey over and hooks the leg..)
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Randall Jobbs: Winner of the match via pinfall at the 28:41 mark of the match and winner of the Queen of the Deathmatch tournament, Cordy Stevenson!!!!
Roy Hardy: Cordy’s done it! She’s become the Queen of the Deathmatch!
Jesse Watson: What an incredible match! Incredibly brutal but incredible none the less!
Roy Hardy: These two women walked through hell, twice over, to get to this point. And now, after all is said and done, we finally have a winner.
Jesse Watson: We saw it all tonight. Barbwire, glass, steel cages, LEGOs, razor boards, everything!
Roy Hardy: Each and every women competing tonight put their bodies and their careers on the line. Cordy Stevenson and Whiskey Ayano did it four times and they’ll have the scars for a long time to come, to show it. But in the end, it was Cordy Stevenson who was able to be the last woman standing in this tournament that included 15 other top notch female competitors.
Jesse Watson: I don’t think we’ll ever see another event like this.
Roy Hardy: Nor do I. This was history making, tonight. Folks, that’s all the time we have for tonight. We hope you enjoyed the show and as always, thank you for tuning in. For my partner, Jesse Watson and everyone here at PWP, I’m Roy Hardy… Goodnight!
(The camera gets a shot of PWP owner Josh Duncan in the ring, after the cage has been raised, presenting Cordy Stevenson with the trophy and raising her hand in victory, as the show fades off air.)
Josh Duncan: Tonight, ladies and gentlemen, you are going to witness history. As 16 of the sport’s top women are going to compete in a one night tournament. And not just any kind of tournament… A Deathmatch tournament!
(The fans in attendance cheer at the mention of the deathmatch stipulation.)
Josh Duncan: Each round will consist of a different deathmatch stipulation. Round one will see a barbwire rope deathmatch. The quarter finals will be a barbwire rope & 100 light tubes deathmatch. The semi finals will consist of barbwire ropes, razor boards and LEGO deathmatches. And then in the finals, we will have a no rope, electrified steel cage match, with numerous weapons hanging off of the sides for the competitors to use!
(Another huge roar of approval comes from the fans in the building.)
Josh Duncan: The winner of the match will go on to win a large cash prize and a trophy, showing that she has been crowned the Queen of the Deathmatch! Let the games begin and may the best woman win!
United States Pro Wrestling -
Strike Towers Wrestling -
First Round Match
Barbwire Rope Deathmatch
Ashley Sullivan vs. Suzume Mitsuyoshi
(As the opening to Dragonforce’s “Soldiers of the Wasteland” starts to fill the arena, Suzume Mitsuyoshi pushes her way through the curtain, looking out to both sides of the crowd. She throws her arms up in a V shape, index fingers pointed up to the ceiling, making her way down the ramp and slapping a few fans’ hands on the way.)
Randall Jobbs: From Osaka, Japan...weighing in at one-hundred twenty-seven pounds: SUZUME... MITSUUUUUUUUYOOOOOOOOOOOSHIIIIIIIIII!
(As she’s formally introduced, Suzume slides under the bottom barbwire rope and raises both arms up into the air again. She claps her hands twice, pointing out into the crowd.)
Roy Hardy: This should be an interesting match up. We've seen Suzume compete in a few Deathmatches here in PWP before.
Jesse Watson: She definitely has the experience factor in this type of match. But, Ashley is a champion in FGA; she's a fighter.
Randall Jobs: And her opponent, from Red Bank, NJ, weighing in at 115 pounds...ASHLEY SULLIVAN!
("Crash" by Fit For Rivals begins to play. Ashley Sullivan walks out with a look of determination in her eyes. She walks down the entrance ramp, slapping hands with a few fans, but still focused on the task at hand. She slide under the bottom rope, careful not the cut herself. After the ref checks on both wrestlers, calls for the bell. Strangely enough, the match begins with a simple lock up. Because the two of them are nearly the same height and weight, neither gains the advantage. After a few seconds, the two break away from each other. The two of them regroup and go at it again, but this time Suzume gets the advantage by using her experience and kicking out Ashley's knee. She then attempts to whip into the barbed wire ropes, but Ashley rolls through and lands back on her feet.
Ashley and Suzume lock up once again, and the crowd gets about three to four minutes of chain wrestling; then, Ashley connects with a vicious back-elbow. Suzume responds with a hard forearm shot and striking battle breaks out. Both competitors dish out hard hitting strikes until Ashley gains the advantage with a rapid flurry body shots that double Suzume over. Ashley then picks her up and whips her. At the last moment Suzume reverses and send Ashley into the barbed wire.
Ashley gets stuck on the wire for a brief second, but her momentum carries her over and she falls to outside. She holds her back in pain, while inside the ring Suzume drops to her knees to catch her breath for a bit. After couples Ashley begins to make it to her feet. Suzume notices this. Suzume runs to the opposite ropes and rolls through; she then leaps over the top barbed wire rope and catches Ashley with a twisting body press.)
Crowd: “This is Awesome.”
(Suzume continues to control the match on the outside by stomping on Ashley and tossing her face into the barricade. Suzume then picks Ashley up and places her in a steel chair and sit resting near the barricade. Suzume runs to the other side of arena, hyping up the crowd at the same time. Suzume then runs, look to hit a big Yakuza kick. At the last moment, Ashley moves out the way; Suzume’s momentum carries her leg over the barricade. Ashley quick grabs the chair, collapses it, and uses it to smack Suzume over the back of the head. She then drives the chair into Suzume’s outstretched knee.
Ashley pummels on Suzume a bit more before tossing Suzume and the chair back into the ring. Suzume rolls to the opposite side of the ring holding her leg. Ashley sizes her up and charges at her. Suzume counters with a release exploder suplex. On her descent, Ashley’s body gets caught in the ropes. Suzume recovers and sets the chair up in the center of the ring. She runs, jumps off the chair and hits Ashley with a hesitation dropkick.
Suzume peals Ashley off the ropes and goes for the pin, but she only receives a two count. Both competitors make it to their feet: Ashley is bloody, Suzume is extremely sore?both are exhausted. Some how, Suzume has the strength to nail a superkick; she then sets up for her world famous Fireman's Carry Double Knee Gutbuster finisher. Ashley is on wobbly knees after the kick, so Suzume hoists her up easily.
However, Ashely is about to fight out of the move and lands behind Suzume; she grabs Suzume by the waist. Expecting a German suplex, Suzume backpedals and drives Ashley into the corner. Nonetheless, Ashley maintains the hold. Suzume looks to put some distance between the two, put is surprised when her feet leave the ground. Having deadlift Suzume, Ashley takes a couple of steps forward before she sends Suzume flying with a release German suplex. On the way down, Suzume’s arms get stuck on the wire.
Ashley retrieves the steel chair; she then charges and blast Suzume over the head with it. Ashley takes a couple step back and catches her breath. After the chair shot, Suzume is able to pry her arms away from the barbed wire.
Before she can blink, Suzume spots a chair flying at her face; she catches, only to have it rammed into her face by a spinning heel kick. Suzume staggers towards the center of the ring. Ashley charges forward and connects with her Into Dust (codebreaker) finsher. She goes for the cover…)
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Randall Jobbs: And your winner, via pinfall at the 11:27 minute mark and moving on to the quarter finals of the Queen of the Deathmatch tournament.. Ashley Sullivan!!
Roy Hardy: A great match up between Suzume and Ashley, both competitors seemed pretty even throughout the match.
Jesse Watson: It absolutely was. So much intense action and this was only a first round match!
Roy Hardy: The intensity is only going to pick up from here. Impressive showing from both competitors and it’s Ashley Sullivan walking out with the win!
Nitro Gen Wrestling -
Epic Wrestling Organization -
First Round Match
Barbwire Rope Deathmatch
Marisol Hawkes vs. Kendall K. Kingham
Randall Jobbs: Now entering the ring, from Manhattan, NY, weighing in at 153 pounds... KENDALL K. KINGHAM!
(“Professional Griefers” by Deadmau5 ft. Gerard Way begins to play. After a few seconds, Kendall Kingham walks out from the back. She taunts the crowd a bit before walking to the ring. She carefully slides under the bottom barbed wire rope. Once inside the ring, she taunts the crowd again.)
Roy Hardy: Ms. Kingham is a unique wrestler.
Jesse Watson: She uses the more traditional British, European style. I guess we’ll see how that fares against Marisol’s all-around style.
("You Call Me A Bitch Like It's A Bad Thing" by Halestorm hits the speakers as Marisol Hawkes walks out in her black and pink leather attire.)
Randall Jobbs: "Introducing to the ring from Honolulu, Hawaii, weighing in at one hundred twenty six pounds and standing five feet, six inches tall, MARISOL HHAAWWKKEESS!!!"
(She smirks as she glares around the theater at the fans. She then proceeds down the ramp and quickly slides under the bottom rope. She smiles at the crowd again as she gets in the ring and then looks back up the ramp. Marisol stretches and paces the ring as she waits for the match to begin. The ref checks with both wrestlers before calling for the bell.
The match starts out with a stiff series of strikes. Kendall lays in a couple of stiff European uppercuts; Marisol responds with a series of elbow shots. For 30 seconds more the two trade shots. After receiving another elbow, Kendall grabs her opponent by the neck and places her in a cravate. Kendall lowers Marisol, only to blast her with a knee to the side of the head.
Marisol stumbles away, but finds herself close to the ropes. Kendall charges in; at the last moment, Marisol gets out of the way, causing Kendall to crash back-first into the barbed wire. Kendall’s back clings to the barbed wire; she is freed after Marisol connects with a huge overhand chop to the chest.
After dragging Kendall to the center of the ring, Marisol goes for the pin; but, she only gets a two count.
Marisol lays in a series of shots before bringing Kendall to to her feet. She attempts to connect with Divine Intervention (Twist of Fate), but at the last second Kendall pushes her off. During the push off, Kendall grabs ahold of Marisol’s arm. Kendall spins her around, hanks her in, and nearly decapitates Marisol with a short-arm clothesline.
That clothesline shifts the tone of the match. Kendall then begins to show more of her World of Sports side by stretching Marisol out of about three minutes or so by targeting her left arm. After a while, Kendall transitions into an cross-armbreaker. Marisol’s face reveals that she is almost in agony. At the last second Marisol clasps her arm together to relieve the press; she then rolls so that Kendall is in a pinning predicament.
Kendall releases the hold and roll to break the pin. After a few moments, both make it their feet. Kendall charges in for a knee trembler; she connects, but she does get all of it. Marisol wobbles a bit, but she has the wherewithal to follow Kendall and grab by the waist. Kendall is then planted on her head with an Everest German suplex.)
Roy Hardy: That move might have just changed the match.
Jesse Watson: Kendall doesn’t seem to be moving.
(So time passes as both wrestler try to recover. Marisol is the first to stir; holding her arm, she slowly rolls under the bottom rope. She digs under the ring, until she finds something. She pulls out a large wooden barbed wrapped in barbed wire. She tosses it over the top rope before sliding back into the ring. Once she is in the ring, she positions the board in the corner.
Marisol lays in a few shots to Kendall, who is still prone. Marisol brings her to her feet and places her in a fireman’s carry. Marisol looks over at the board in the corner and charges towards it. However, her left arm is still hurt from the early punishment that had been inflicted on it. Kendall is able to slip out right before Marisol can make it over to the corner; both competitor's backs are towards the turnbuckle. Marisol lands a well-placed back elbow; Kendall responds with a forearm to the back of Marisol’s head. Kendall quick spins and hits a rolling elbow before grabbing Marisol by the arms. She sends Marisol crashing into and breaking the barbed wired board with a release “Peruvian Necktie” (low-angle Tiger suplex). The two halves of board sandwich Marisol; she is unable to move due to getting tangled in the barbed wire. Kendall drags the lumber closer to the center and sits on top of it; the ref counts..)
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Randall Jobbs: The winner of the match, via pinfall at the 8:15 minute mark and moving on to the quarter finals of the Queen of the Deathmatch tournament.. KENDALL K. KINGHAM!
Roy Hardy: Marisol really brought the fight to Kendall but Kendall came out with the big victory.
Jesse Watson: She sure did. I'll admit, coming into it, I thought Marisol was gonna win. She's one tough chick.
Roy Hardy: That she is. But Kendall showed that she is as well, as she moves on to the next round!
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First Round Match
Barbwire Rope Deathmatch
Savannah vs. Brytain Rollins
(As the ring was being prepared for the next match-up, announcer Randall Jobbs announced the next match up.)
Randall Jobbs: The following contest is an opening contest in the Queen of the Deathmatch tournament...
"You know where you are?! You're in the jungle baby! You're gonna dieeeeeeeeeee!!!!!"
Randall Jobbs: "Making her way to the ring first, from Seattle, Washington, "The Wildcat" Savannah!"
(The all-too familiar entrance of Savannah was taking place as "Welcome to the Jungle" by Guns 'N Roses was playing through the PA system. The PWP faithful kept a mixed reaction on her, though, most of it were cheering. She makes her way down the ring, and goes under the barb wire ropes, after the official holds the bottom rope up to allow her entrance. Her theme fades, and is replaced by "King of the World" by Porcelain and the Tramps, while the arena goes into darkness. The stage is then bathed in red light as Brytain Rollins comes out for a fairly heavy pop from fans of her in her various other feds she's been a part of.)
Randall Jobbs: And her opponent, also from Seattle, Washington! Brytain! Rollins!
Roy Hardy: Wow! Big name for the tournament here, and a heavy favorite to win it all! Brytain Rollins, a woman who is synonymous with the deathmatch genre...
Jesse Watson: She may be in her natural habitat, Roy, but she still has to go through the Wildcat if she wants to win this tourney.
(Brytain entered the ring, under the elevated barbed wire rope, and our fighters circle each other. The official sounds for the bell, and our match is underway. Savannah uses her power advantage early, and gets Brytain in a collar and elbow tie up, before taking her to the ground with a headlock take down. She wrenched the pink haired woman's neck, before Brytain began to use her lower body strength, and fights back to a vertical base before tripping Savannah with a leg sweep. Getting the powerful Savannah back to her feet, Brytain attacked low with a kick to her knee. She goes for another one to make her buckle to one knee, as Brytain backed up a bit before running in with a single knee facebuster, and a quick cover.)
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Kickout!
Roy Hardy: Smart strategy by Rollins. Going low to clip Savannah's power advantage, and hitting her hard while she's down. She nearly got a cover there.
Jesse Watson: It's going to take a bit more than that to put Savannah away, though.
(Brytain grabbed Savannah by her hair, and forced her back to her feet again. She then clutched her for a suplex, and attempted to lift her up, but Savannah blocked the move. Bry attempted a suplex again, and got Savannah a little higher, but, again the suplex was blocked. The third time, however, Savannah lifted Brytain up and walked her towards the ropes before she front suplexed Brytain belly first into them as she bounced off with a few minor cuts to her abdomen.)
Roy Hardy: Ouch! Can't say I'm not surprised to see the ropes used that early though.
Jesse Watson: Nasty front suplex by Savannah, great ring presence by the Wildcat with that move.
(Brytain was on her hands and knees, trying to get back up but, she meets a swift boot to the ribs from Savannah as she rolled over in pain. Some members of the audience didn't appreciate that move, and booed as she kicked Brytain while she was down. Continuing on her attack, she grabbed Brytain by her pink hair, and lifted her up before giving her a swift knee to her face for good measure as she continued to ground Brytain to keep her from her usual offense.)
Roy Hardy: This is good strategy by Savannah as well. Brytain's aerial game is her greatest asset. So if she can keep her grounded, Rollins could have an early exit in this tournament.
(As she was down, Savannah applied a reverse chin lock onto Brytain, stretching her head back while applying pressure to her body. She continued to apply pressure, as Brytain was slowly getting to her feet. She gives Savannah an elbow to the midsection to separate herself, and started to run back to the ropes. Her kamikaze attitude has her rebounding off the barbed wire, just to dropkick Savannah sending her into them as well. Savannah's flesh was hung on the barbwire, poking her back as she rebounded to Brytain who made a combination into a drop toe hold facebuster.)
Jesse Watson: This woman is nuts! She hurt herself to deal damage to Savannah!
Roy Hardy: Can't say it's not worth the payout, though. It's effective, and it's putting asses in seats!
(With Savannah down, Brytain backed up before running to a grounded Savannah, thinking about a quick curb stomp. As she hopped into the air, Savannah somersaulted backwards avoiding impact. Brytain looked surprised, before turning around into a HUGE lariat that sends Brytain head over heels and makes her look like a rag doll on impact!)
Jesse Watson: Wow!!! What power!
Roy Hardy: Jesus! Savannah looked like she turned Brytain inside out with that clothesline!
(Savannah confidently hooked both legs, thinking she's got this.)
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Kickout!
(Brytain kicked away, putting some distance between her and Savannah while she tried to shake out the cobwebs from that hit.)
Jesse Watson: Two and a half on that count.
Roy Hardy: Nothing but pure instinct keeping Brytain in this match. It's a miracle she's even conscious after that shot.
(Savannah puts her hand over her jaw, and runs down thinking of a plan. She then backed towards the corner, stalking her prey and looking for another big running move, as Brytain slowly gets up, and started to use any slightly less covered portion of the ropes to climb back to her feet. She slowly gets up, and Savannah runs in looking for a big boot to the face, but Brytain ducked quickly causing Savannah to straddle the barbed wire ropes against her most sensitive of areas, while a groan of anguish echoed from the crowds watching.)
Jesse Watson: Uh-oh! Looks like someone's made a tactical error!
Roy Hardy: She must've shredded herself like pastrami after that impact!
(With Savannah on the ropes, Brytain gets up and started to bounce the top rope to add more insult to injury for Savannah, as she bounced her five times before she runs back and knocked her off with another dropkick that sends the muscular beauty to the outside. As she was out, Brytain looked on, waiting for her to get up to her feet a little bit. As soon as Savannah does, she runs back to the barbed wire ropes, not caring that it hurts her, and leaps over the top rope to hit Savannah with a tackle to the outside. The crowds unanimously chant "Holy Shit!" at the spot, while both ladies are reeling from impact outside the ring.)
Jesse Watson: Unbelievable! What a move by Brytain Rollins!
Roy Hardy: I'm absolutely speechless!
Jesse Watson: That move had to have taken just as much out of her as it did to Savannah!
(Both Seattle natives slowly begin to stir after that move, Brytain moving just a little bit quicker. She began to get Savannah to her feet, and was about to Irish Whip her into the steps, however, Savannah reversed and sends Brytain careening into them herself with a loud, echoing crash. Savannah gets to her feet, and approached Brytain before clutching her hair, and hoisting her seemingly lifeless body over her shoulder looking for a running powerslam. She then used Brytain as a human battery ram and sends her spine first into the turnbuckle on the outside before dropping her as Brytain was twitching in pain and arching her back from the sheer agony she was in.)
Roy Hardy: Oh my God! What viciousness!
Jesse Watson: Oh, man! That looked like it could've taken YEARS off Brytain's life expectancy!
(Savannah then begins to get Brytain into the ring, pushing her limp body under the bottom rope. However, she wanted to make a statement with this match. She then began to climb up to the second turnbuckle, looking for her pounce, as she eagerly awaited Brytain to get to her feet.)
Roy Hardy: This is absolutely merciless!
Jesse Watson: If she hits Brytain with this, there's no doubt this match is over.
(On the second rope, Savannah motioned for Brytain to get up with hand gestures waving up. Brytain was on her hands and knees, coughing and sputtering. She started to get up, and Savannah lunged. In a split decision reaction, Brytain crumpled and Savannah goes right over her and slammed herself into the mat. The crowds cheered for that impressive maneuver while both women were struggling to get back up again.)
Roy Hardy: Brytain Rollins narrowly avoided the Pounce, but, she managed to stay in this fight!
Jesse Watson: If she wants to stay in this tournament, she'd better find a way to put Savannah away, or else this won't last too much longer.
(Savannah started to get up, slowly, but surely, as Brytain was barely functioning after that powerslam. Stalking her prey, Savannah gets Brytain in a powerbomb position. She lifted the pink haired woman up, but Brytain managed to roll off her shoulders and land on her feet. Savannah turned around, as Brytain goes for the eyes with a quick rake. Then, as a bit of revenge, she finally lifted Savannah up for that front suplex, and puts her on the top rope. She then dragged her out a little bit before hitting a rope hung snap neckbreaker on Savannah. She immediately hooked the leg after it popped up on impact and holds the cover.)
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Randall Jobbs: Winner of this match via pinfall at the 14:00 mark of the match and moving on to the quarter finals of the Queen of the Deathmatch tournament.. Brytain Rollins!
Roy Hardy: After a very brutal and hard hitting affair, Brytain Rollins has come away with the victory!
Jesse Watson: Savannah, as always, sure didn’t make things easy on her opponent.
Roy Hardy: No she did not. Several times, it looked like this was gonna go in Savannah’s favor. But in the end, Brytain walked away with the big victory.
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First Round Match
Barbwire Rope DeathmatchCordy Stevenson vs. Jinx Hextall
Randall Jobbs: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is a first round match in the Queen of the Deathmath tournament! Introducing first…
(The lights dim down and take on a purplish hue as a light smoky mist fills the entranceway. The opening chorus to “Skeletons” by Joe Budden begins to play throughout the arena as a shapely silhouette can be seen taking form in the mist.)
I got some skeletons locked in the closet (yeah, yeah)
And I've been dyin', dyin' just to find an outlet
And I'm hoping that no one finds out about it (yeah, yeah)
Wishing maybe it'll disappear but I doubt it
I doubt it
(As the beat drops, the crowd gives a loud pop as Cordelia Stevenson slowly emerges, removing her hoodie from her head. She comes to a stop, glancing around and taking in the reception before giving the crowd a warm smile. She rolls her neck around before bowing her head and letting her hair fall in front of her face. A few seconds go by before she snaps her head up, whipping her hair back from in front of her face. Her eyes lock in on the ring and she marches towards it with a determined stride.)
Randall Jobbs: From Freeport, Long Island, weighing 146 pounds.. Cordelia Stevenson!
(Once she gets to the ring, she climbs up onto the apron and walks around the side, and towards the middle. She turns and faces her crowd, stretching her arms out to the side and slightly tilting her head backwards as she soaks in their reaction but making sure not to touch the barbwire. She gives them an appreciative nod and blows a kiss at them, before carefully stepping into the ring and making her way over towards the opposite turnbuckle. She quickly hops up and holds her arms out, drawing a reaction from that side of the crowd as well. She unzips her hoodie and tosses it away before hopping down and making her way over to her corner as the music dies down.)
Randall Jobbs: And her opponent..
(“My Body” kicks on over the speakers, the strobes matching the rhythmic drum intro as Jinx makes her way out onto the stage. She flashes the crowd an overjoyed thumbs-up before starting to make her way down the ramp.)
Randall Jobs: Making her way to the ring, standing at five-feet-two-inches tall and weighing in at one-hundred-and-sixty pounds, “JIIIIIIIIIIIIINX” HEXTAAAAAALLLL~!!!
(She rolls under the ropes into the ring, walking to her corner, she gives the crowd another thumbs up – seemingly FAR too happy to be there – before turning around in her corner and stretching before the match starts)
Roy Hardy: For those that may have missed the announcement, Amy Drew was originally scheduled to compete against Cordy here in the first round but due to an injury, she was forced to bow out of the tournament and Jinx Hextall was a last minute replacement.
Jesse Watson: I’m interested to see how she does, seeing as she didn’t have the time to prepare for this like Cordy.
(Both women step out of the corner, Jinx happily extending her hand out to Cordy who approaches a touch more cautiously given the Shilo native was a last second replacement and largely an unknown quantity to her. Hunching down low Stevenson reaches out... and shakes the enthusiastic wrestler’s hand no problem, earning a small respect pop from the crowd.)
Roy Hardy: A nice change of pace here. You don’t expect to see a show of sportsmanship in an environment like this.
Jesse Watson: They may be shaking hands now but I’m willing to bet that neither of them will hesitate to send the other into that barbwire.
(With that out of the way both women take a step back, circling warily around an already blood-stained mat, at once they step in and lock up, the Canadian woman using her shorter base and weight advantage to start backing the taller Cordy towards the ropes and the barbwire wrapped around them. A few feet from the wire Cordy manages to side step, trying to use Hextall’s momentum against her, the shorter woman stops just shy from hitting the wire.)
Roy Hardy: Whoa, a close call there for Hextall.
Jesse Watson: I’m impressed she was able to put the breaks on in time.
(Shaking off the close call Jinx steps to Cordy with another lockup, the two jocky for momentum for a moment before Cordy throws one arm aside and takes Jinx into an arm wrench. Hextall grunts in pain as the Freeport native rotates her arm and torques it. Hextall tries to roll forward to relive some of the tension but Cordy rolls with her, obviously being the more experienced grappler Stevenson smiles as Jinx realizes what happened and curses through her gritting teeth even as they regain their feet.)
Roy Hardy: Jinx looking a bit flustered right about now.
Jesse Watson: She can’t let herself get too thrown off or else Cordy will take her out quick.
(Jinx goes to roll again but feints as Cordy rolls through, realizing too late as Jinx uses the loosened grip to yank her arm free and ground Cordy with a headlock. Cordy kicks her feet before looping a leg over the Canadian’s woman’s face and breaking the headlock with a grounded head scissor. Jinx quickly kips, yanking her head free. Both women quickly rise to their feet and square off with raised fists to another respectful pop from the crowd!)
Roy Hardy: And it looks like we’re back to square one!
(They go in for another lockup but this time – realizing that she’s outmatched in the grappling department by the taller woman – Jinx raises a thigh into Stevenson’s ribs before yanking her down into a side headlock. Cordy shoots her off into the ropes, earning a pop from the fans as Jinx hits the wire with her back before staggering out into her opponent’s arms, Cordy hooks her in for the Deadly Seduction neckbreaker, swivveling her hips with a smirk before dropping the shorter woman! She quickly floats over and hooks the leg!)
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Kickout!
Roy Hardy: Cordy going for the win but only getting a two count.
Jesse Watson: Sweet Jesus, I could watch her do that move all day long. The way she moves her hips…
Roy Hardy: We’re still on air… Please stop…
Jesse Watson: I’m just saying!
(Cordy gets to her knees, dragging Jinx up to her feet in a front chancery, the crowd gives a blood pop as the small of the Canadian woman’s back drips in rivulets from where she had hit the wire, Jinx throws a few desparate shots into Cordy’s ribs to loosen her grip before wrapping her arms around the taller woman’s waist. Jinx goes behind, looking for a backdrop but Cordy rolls with it and lands on her feet behind the smaller woman. Cordy rushes past her, quickly snagging her arm she Irish whips the Canadian across the ring and into the barbed wire a second time!)
Roy Hardy: And into the barbwire once again!
Jesse Watson: Things are starting to look pretty bleak for Jinx!
(Cordy measures the smaller woman, before running in, looking to cross body Jinx further into the wire, but the shorter woman forces herself from the barbs and hits the oncoming Cordy with a rising kneelift, sending the taller woman to the mat! Feeling her back Jinx brings her hand back around to spot the blood on it, she gives a cheerful shrug to the crowd before turning and catching Cordy – who was trying to quickly get back to her feet – with a headbutt before taking the Long Island native by the hair and whipping her into the nearby corner, earning another pop from the crowd as Cordy shouts out in pain while the barbs tear into her back as well.)
Roy Hardy: And now Cordy is sent into the barbwire as well!
Jesse Watson: I love the violence but it’s a damn shame to see all these women carving up those beautiful bodies.
Roy Hardy: That’s the risk they take when they enter into things like this. They knew the risk going into it.
Jesse Watson: Well, everyone expect Annie Zellor. Seriously, how do you overlook that when signing a contract?
Roy Hardy: I don’t know… Lets get back to the topic at hand though. We’ve got a pretty darn good match going on.
(Jinx delivers a quick succession of knife edge chops to Stevenson – the fans woo-ing while at the same time groaning as the wire tears further into the Freeport native’s back everytime she jolts. Jinx caps it off by spinning and rocking Cordy with a Roaring Headbutt, Jinx stumbles backward for a few moments, rubbing her head in agony from her own offense.)
Roy Hardy: It looks like that head butt wasn’t such a great idea after all, as Jinx looks a little dazed.
Jesse Watson: I’ve never understood why anyone did a head butt. Unless you’re a Samoan because their heads are made of solid concrete.
Roy Hardy: It’s definitely a move that has just as much risk as it does reward.
(With the taller woman dazed, Jinx steps back into the corner, hooking the inside of Cordy’s legs she pulls it out from under her, eliciting another scream from the taller woman as she’s forced into a sitting position while her back tears down along the wire the entire way.)
Jesse Watson: Ahhhhh!
Roy Hardy: She’s raking that back against the barbwire! Oh god!
(Jinx runs back across the ring to the opposite corner, clapping the entire way to gets the fans in on it, once the crowd’s behind her, waiting to see what the mischevious Canadian wrestler has in mind, she turns and sprints ahead at the seated Cordy, leaping forward for a corner cannonball but EATS NOTHING BUT WIRE!)
Roy Hardy: Oh God!! Right into barbwire!!
Jesse Watson: That was NOT a good landing for Jinx!
(Cordy takes a moment to grimace on the outside apron she’d just pulled herself out to on force of will alone while Jinx on the other hand is caught in the wire upside down in the corner she just fanned her Senton into, blood dripping onto the mats as she yells out in agony. Feeling the momentum swing entirely her way, Stevenson comes to a stand on the outside apron, careful to avoid the barbs covering the ropes she slingshots into the ring, rotating and absolutelky SMASHING into Jinx’s face with a heavy dropkick! The crowd roars as the taller woman rolls backwards and to her feet, a visceral grin on her features as she sees how her opponent’s body has folded up in the corner. Taking full advantage, Cordy yanks the stunned Jinx out from the barbwire before dragging her back up to her feet, she spins Jinx and kicks her in the ribs, hooking her head and PLANTING Hextall with The Allure! She covers!)
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Randall Jobs: Winner of this match via pinfall at the 13:32 mark of the match and moving on to the quarter finals of the Queen of the Deathmatch tournament… Cordy Stevenson!
Roy Hardy: You know, for a last minute replacement, Jinx Hextall put up a valiant effort but Cordy was on her A game in this one.
Jesse Watson: She really was and if she’s like this in each match, it’s gonna be pretty hard to defeat her going forward.
Roy Hardy: Absolutely. She was quite impressive but the same can be said for many women so far here tonight.
Jesse Watson: I’m not gonna lie. I’m happy she won. That just means I’ll get to see her out here at least one more time. Mmmm..
Roy Hardy: We just got done watching her compete in a bloody deathmath… And no doubt she’ll be in even bloodier in the next round… And all you can think about is… Ugh, no, never mind.
Jesse Watson: What?! I can’t help it!
Roy Hardy: But you can keep your thoughts to yourself!
Jesse Watson: Then I wouldn’t be doing my job.
Roy Hardy: That wouldn’t be the first time.
Jesse Watson: Hey, what?!
Roy Hardy: Nothing. Great win for Cordy as she moves on to the next round.
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First Round Match
Barbwire Rope Deathmatch
Nina Stokes vs. Artemis Kaiser
Randall Jobbs: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is a first round match in the Queen of the Deathmatch tournament! Introducing first…
("Stars Faded In Slow Motion" by Crossfaith begins to play. After a few seconds, Nina walks out from behind the curtains. After taking a few steps, Nina lowers her head. After a few seconds, Nina lifts her head up, raises her arms and looks out at the cheering crowd.)
Randall Jobbs: From Miami, Florida, weighing in at 115 pounds… Nina Stokes!
(She stands up and slowly walks down the entrance ramp. Upon reaching the ring, Nina gets on the ring apron and wipes her boots before jumping inside. She takes off her hood and heads over to the nearest corner. She then takes off her jacket and stretches a bit, waiting for her opponent. The abrupt and rough riff of "Sonne" by Rammstein echoes throughout the arena. The lights in the arena begin to die down, casting darkness over the crowd. The sounds of thunder and lightning pick up and the lighting reflects that. The loud riff comes to an end and silence falls over. The crowd resonate their hatred for the woman who is coming out as the countdown begins. Each word is played on the tron as it goes.
"???s, ??, ??, ??, ??, s???s, s??, ??, ??, ??s."
(As "Aus" is said, Artemis Kaiser makes her way from the back. Her face is hidden by a shadow cast by her Greg Jackson hoodie. She is followed by three men, holding up flags. The man on the farthest left holds up a Canadian flag. The man on the farthest right holds up a forest green flag that bears in white "PARAGON BJJ". Finally, the man in the center holds up proudly a black flag with "KAISER" etched in bold, robust lettering. Artemis stretches a bit, before removing the hood. Artemis' face bears eye black as she glares down the crowd. She soaks in their hatred, faintly grinning as the crowd chants obscenities.)
"E??s!
H??? ?? S?.
Z???!
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D???!
S?? ?s? ?? ??s?? S? ?? ??.
V???!
H??? ?? ?? S?."
(The three men begin to march their way down the ramp, followed by Artemis. Artemis does not respond to the fans as she gets close to them, somewhat mocking their contempt. As she reaches the center of the ramp, Randall Jobbs makes the call. Knowing that Jobbs is about to, Artemis stops, lowering her head. It is as if she locked herself away in her thoughts for a moment, removing herself from reality. The three men still hold their flags up in silent pride.)
Randall Jobbs: "Making her way down to the ring, weighing in at 123 pounds, fighting out of Mount Pearl, Newfoundland, Canada, she is the self-proclaimed "CHAMPION FOR LIFE"...Artemiiiiiis Kaiiiiseeeeeeer!"
(Artemis raises her head, roaring out a cry of fury and war. She continues to pump herself up as she makes her way to the end of the ramp. In a choreographed fashion, the three men separate, allowing Artemis through. She unzips her jacket and acts as if she was about to throw it into the crowd, but instead hands it off to the man holding the Canadian flag. In exchange for the hoodie, she takes the flag. She then gives a vain look to the audience again, before leaping onto the ring apron.
She spreads out the flag, showing her pride in her country and his disdain towards America. She wraps the flag around her shoulders momentarily before entering the ring. She methodically walks around the ring with the flag spread out, establishing her presence. As she concludes her preparations, she leans in her corner, holding the Canadian flag close to her form. She then awaits for the match to begin.)
Roy Hardy: This is one of the most anticipated first round match ups. At least if you pay any attention to social media, that is.
Jesse Watson: Even if you don’t… If you’re not hyped for a match like this, you need to have your head looked at.
(The bell rings and both women beeline towards each other, aggression obvious as the start exchanging short, stiff forearms, a few moments go like this with neither woman given and inch before Stokes reaches out, grabs a handful of the Canadian woman’s hair and delivers a quick succession of blows, staggering Artemis before she spins looking to deliver a rolling solebutt to the woman’s ribs but Artemis steps to the side before grabbing Nina into a headlock.)
Roy Hardy: Good movement by Artemis, able to avoid that move from Nina.
(Nina tries to shoot Kaiser off but the Canadian woman takes hold of her hair, stopping her momentum and pulling Stokes back into a headlock. Artemis takes a glance at the ropes – wrapped up in barbed wire – before throwing several closed-fist punches into Nina’s face.)
Jesse Watson: Artemis saw that barbwire and made sure to put the breaks on before she got sent into it.
(Nina fires up from the blows and responds in kind, driving several forearm shivers into the small of Artemis’s back before once again trying to shoot the women off and into the barbs, AGAIN Kaiser hangs onto the hair, this time ducking to a knee she spins and throws an upward throat thrust which pops the crowd as it makes a resounding impact, staggering the slightly taller woman back towards the ropes.)
Roy Hardy: Uh oh!
Jesse Watson: Nina’s almost into the ropes!
(Seeing her opponent staggered, Artemis gets back to her feet and runs forward, leaping into a Superman Punch! No! Nina ducks the punch and spins looking for a rolling elbow but Artemis too ducks beneath the blow before dragging her back in for another side headlock! Nina throws more forearms into the small of her opponent’s back before looking to shoot her off, but just when it looks like Artemis is going to snag a handful of hair again Stokes changes her tactic, wraps her arms around Artemis’s waist and hefts her up high! Nina staggers back, looking to dump Kaiser back first onto the Barbwire ropes while Kaiser in turn rains down unobstructed closed fists on her opponent! Luckily for Kaiser she’s staggered Nina just enough to rotate and grab the top rope, gritting her teeth against the barbs slicing into her palms before yanking herself free of Nina’s grip over the top ropes and landing out on her feet at ringside, the crowd applauding both women’s breakneck pace and narrow avoidance of getting shredded in the early going of the match.)
Roy Hardy: I can’t believe Artemis was able to avoid getting put into that barbwire.
Jesse Watson: She didn’t completely avoid it though. Look at the blood running down her hand.
Roy Hardy: Just a small price to pay to make sure even worse damage wasn’t done.
(Artemis checks the cuts on her palms for a moment which is all the time Nina needs to slide out to the floor behind the Canadian woman and deliver a shard forearm to the back of her head, staggering her before Irish Whipping Kaiser into the barricade.)
Roy Hardy: Big mistake by Artemis.
Jesse Watson: Yeah, can’t take your eyes off someone like Nina.
(Nina rushes forward after sizing Kaiser up and takes her over the barricade and into the crowd with a running leg lariat. Unfortunately the ‘full-speed-ahead’ approach gives Stokes no chance to slow her momentum as she crashes through fans and chairs herself.)
Jesse Watson: Into the crowd we go!
(As security starts to back the paying fans away from the wrecking ball, both women start to get back up, Kaiser sporting a freshly busted lip and Nina nursing her back from where she ate a chair. After a second the two women lock eyes, coming face to face they start to exchange words, the crowd buzzing around them as their mannerisms get even harsher until Artemis lashes out with the first punch, Nina returns, and back and forth as they start to stagger through the crowd around them! Kaiser takes the advantage, shooting a thumb into Nina’s eye she shoves the slightly taller woman back into a row of chairs before scooping one up and throwing it hard, smacking off the blinded wrestler’s skull and knocking her down.)
Roy Hard: Good God, that was vicious!
Jesse Watson: I love it!!
(Clutching her skull with one hand while trying to wipe the sting from her eye with the other, Nina looks up to find Artemis standing over her with another chair, raised high and ready to strike. Stokes throws her arms up to protect her head as best she can and Kaiser alters her path last minute, slamming the steel into her opponent’s elbow, eliciting a shout of pain and surprise.)
Roy Hardy: Artemis is un-relentless!
(Nina clutches her arm, trying to roll out of swinging distance as she narrowly avoids a second chairshot, Kaiser – sensing she’s opened up a hole in her opponent’s defense – sticks with Nina, stomping at her head and arm as the other woman tries to create some distance. Eventually they work their way over to the barricade, Nina finally finding her feet again only to have Kaiser drive the end of the chair into her arm again, slumping her painfully against the barricade.)
Roy Hardy: Nina is really taking a lot of damage right now.
Jesse Watson: Artemis is staying right on her and not letting up.
(Artemis raises the chair high to the crowd, her obvious intent to drive it downwards onto Nina’s head as the crowd around her pops for the brutality. Artemis steps in with and overhead swing but NO! Nina ducks low and back body drops the slightly shorter woman over the barricade and back to ringside where she thumps awkwardly on her hip with a shout.)
Roy Hardy: Artemis landed hard on the floor! This could be Nina’s chance to get back into it.
Jesse Watson: I don’t know if she can.
(Bulletproof takes a moment to shake her left arm, trying to work out the pain, the crowd starts to buzz as Artemis behind her rises up clutching at her hip and glaring murder, unfortunately for the Canadian competitor this tips off Stokes who grabs a nearby chair with her good arm and whips it blindly behind her, catching Artemis dead in the face with one of the legs!)
Roy Hardy: Jesus Christ!
Jesse Watson: Artemis is lucky she didn’t get that in the eye!
(Nina hops the barricade back over to ringside, delivering several stomps down on her opponent who’s clawing at what might be a broken nose from that chair leg. After a few stomps Nina hops up and drops a vicious double foot stomp on her opponent’s ribs before falling into a pin. The ref yells to her that the deathmatch isn’t falls count anywhere and says to bring it back inside. Huffing Nina gets back up, dragging Artemis up by her hair she holds her in a side headlock with her good arm before starting to drag her over to the apron. Artemis slowly gets her wind back and throws several short punches to Bulletproof’s abdomen, Nina responds by driving a knee up into Kaiser’s face to keep her from gaining momentum, stunning the Canadian woman.)
Roy Hardy: Nina landing a hard knee to what might be an already broke nose for Artemis.
Jesse Watson: Artemis will be damn lucky if it’s not.
(Nina again tries to walk Kaiser over to the apron and force her under the ropes but this time the Canadian wraps her arms around her opponent’s waist and lifts Stokes high before taking two staggered steps and bodily tossing Nina onto the apron, her injured left arm and hair catching in the barbed wire wrapped around the ropes as the crowd lets out a cumulative “UWAAAAAAAAAAAH!”)
Roy Hardy: Oh God, into the barbwire she goes!
Jesse Watson: Yeah, her hair and that arm got caught in it and now she has a pretty nasty cut on that arm!
(Artemis steps back holding her sore hip and grimacing at the effort that counter took before letting out a laugh as she spots Nina yelling out in agony as the barbs shred her left arm and she tries to untangle her hair from the wire. The crowd boos at Kaiser’s display as she applauds her opponent on her position before taking two steps forward and delivers a BRUTAL Falcon Kick to the side of Nina’s head, driving the far side of her face into the barbs as well as shredding her arm further!)
Roy Hardy: She just drove Nina’s face into the barbwire!
Jesse Watson: And with a lot of force too! Look at the blood immediately running down her cheek!
(The Canadian woman grabs hold of the middle rope – taking care not to grab the wire – before pulling herself up on the apron with her opponent, getting a steady grip on the top rope, Kaiser places her foot on Bulletproof’s arm and starts pressing it further against the wire much to the revulsion of the audience while Nina herself screams in pain while kicking her feet uselessly against her opponent’s assault.)
Roy Hardy: Oh god, she is going to need some serious stitches in that arm to stop that bleeding!
(The ref leans down and asks Bulletproof if she wishes to continue, getting an emphatic no – and a few other choice words – from her blood covered face prompts the Newfie pressing her into the barbed wire to take a step back on the apron before leaping into double stomp atop the sitting Stokes’s head, driving her back onto the apron as well as ripping her free from the wire. The crowd lets out a wave of revulsion as numerous gashes on Nina’s arm leak blood, the woman out of it after the stomp as her opponent rolls her under the ropes into the ring before taking a moment to pull up the PWP apron and drag out some weapons.)
Jesse Watson: And just when you thought it was violent enough.. Things are gonna get even more violent it looks like!
Roy Hardy: I can’t even imagine what she’s going to bring out.
(Artemis ends up sliding a kendo stick, a trash can and two chairs into the ring as the ref checks on Nina, who again insists she’s willing to continue, although far less emphatically this time. Nina works her way up to her feet, wobbling unsteadily she turns to find Kaiser is on the ring apron a second too late as her Canuck opponent grabs her injured left arm and steps back off the apron, dropping the already injured limb across more barbs before momentum shoots Bulletproof backwards, she shouts ringside as she regains her knees, adrenaline coursing through her...)
Jesse Watson: Artemis is like a shark and Nina is like a bleeding seal. Artemis smells the blood and she’s going right back to that injured arm.
(... it takes a few seconds for anybody to realize it, but the fresh cut underneath her arm is spewing blood at an alarming rate, one of the stagehands runs over and she screams again at him to get her a roll of tape while Kaiser slides into the ring casually behind her. )
Roy Hardy: Holly hell, look at the blood coming out of her arm!
Jesse Watson: I think I’m gonna be sick…
(Getting the tape, Nina bites the end before looping it hurriedly around her arm and the cut as quickly as she can, she’s about six wraps around when her opponent stops cockily meandering and slams the injured limb AGAIN with one of the chairs she’d slid into the ring a few moments prior. The crowd starting a hearty “FUCK YOU KAISER!” that causes the Newfie to laugh while her opponent nurses her arm.)
Roy Hardy: This crowd is firmly against Artemis Kaiser and she loves it.
(Nina starts to crawl away, an impressive amount of blood trailing the mat with her as Kaiser follows along before dropping a VICIOUS Execution Kick! Only she changes her trajectory and drops her patented axe kick across Nina’s left arm, causing the injured woman to scream!)
Jesse Watson: If Nina has any use of that arm at the end of the night, it’s gonna be a wonder.
(Taking her time, Kaiser “helps” Nina to her feet via her injured arm, cruelly wrenching it with one hand while disrespectfully reaching out and slapping Bulletproof to keep the slightly taller woman’s attention on her. Artemis belts out another short laugh that gets cut off abruptly as Nina lashes out with a HEAVY forearm to the Canadian woman’s already bloody nose, staggering her back Nina takes the opportunity to spin hard into a ROLLING ELBOW! The blow landing with enough force that the mist of sweat mixed with blood from Artemis’s face gets caught by the arena lights as the crowd pops huge!)
Roy Hardy: Huge move by Nina and that may be the opening she needs!
Jesse Watson: I can’t believe she has anything left!
(Seeing her opponent staggered Nina turns and runs across the ring, stopping just shy of the ropes she turns looking to rush in for the “Death By Harley” Sick Kick but Artemis is already RIGHT THERE! The Canadian woman takes hold of Bulletproof’s arm, dragging her down for the “AK-93” Crossface Armlock but Stokes rolls with it and slips the move, coming right back to her feet nursing her arm she turns to see Artemis get back to her feet and rush at her but Nina steps to the side, right arm shoving Kaiser’s forward momentum chest-first into the barbed ropes! The crowd letting loose a cheer as well as another “UWAAAAAAAAH!”)
Roy Hardy: And Nina returning the favor from earlier, sending Artemis into the barbwire!
(Nina rushes into the back of Kaiser, pressing her chest and stomach into the barbs before yanking her back from the ropes, the barbs tearing rivulets on her skin before Stokes half-nelsons Kaiser with her good arm and lifts her up before falling and spinning the Canadian woman into a sloppy “Stokes Complex”! Nina lays on her back a moment clutching her left arm which got jostled painfully before sitting up and rolling the knocked loopy Artemis over, she goes for the pin!)
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Kickout at 2 ½!!
Roy Hardy: No! Artemis kicked out!
Jesse Watson: I thought it was over! Wow!
(Nina rolls over, exhausted and wiping blood out of her face while Artemis crawls over to the nearby ropes, seeming not to notice the barbs catching her hands as she herself starts to pull herself to her feet. As they both reach a vertical base they turn to catch each other’s eye, the two women walking out to the center of the mat and pressing their bloody foreheads together as the crowd anticipation starts to build, the buzz getting louder and louder for both women until its at a fever pitch! Artemis lashes first with a hard punch! Nina returns with a forearm! Punch! Forearm! Punch! Forearm! The crowd ooh-ing and ahh-ing as both women give their all to win the exchange! Suddenly Nina starts to stagger the Canadian woman with a flurry of forearms! Right arm after right arm she backs Kaiser into a corner!)
Roy Hardy: Nina is on fire right now!
(OH! Kaiser takes control back with a quick snap kick to Nina’s arm, sending the woman from Miami to her knees in agony! Taking quick advantage, Kaiser grabs up a forgotten chair she’d tossed into the ring and unfolds it in the corner before dragging Nina over to it and forcing her to sit, with a couple of exclamated punches to keep her there. Artemis spots the kendo stick she’d slid in earlier and scoops it up, twirling it in hand experimentally a few times she walks over and blatantly cracks Nina’s arm with it, the blood starting to visibly seep through the tape she’d wrapped around it, Nina screams out and tries to push forward, to get out of the corner but Artemis shoves her with a boot back into the chair and it topples backward slightly into the barbed wire!)
Jesse Watson: Artemis back in charge and going right back after that arm!
(Kaiser is relentless, delivering several more kendo shots even as Nina writhes in pain and yanks herself from the barbed wire. After a few moments the ref pulls Kaiser off, telling her to go to the other corner. Smirking at he own handiwork Artemis backs off, but not before prodding Nina’s injured arm with the kendo stick once more. The ref leans down to ask Nina if she can continue, the woman known as Bulletproof slumped forward in the steel chair bleeding profusely responds by shoving the ref away and trying to stand, screaming for Artemis to bring it on! The crowd pops as Artemis rolls her eyes at the display and comes forward, kendo stick raised high! At the last moment Nina does the last thing anyone expects and falls on her injured arm out of the way, her foot lashing out as she’s going down into the oncoming Kaiser’s thigh, the Canadian woman’s vertical base suddenly gone her momentum carries her crashing through the still set up chair, face into the turnbuckles and wire! Nina reaches between Artemis’s legs, barbs tearing at the Canadian woman’s hair and face as she falls backwards into a schoolboy roll up!)
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3!!!!!!
Randall Jobs: Winner of this match via pinfall at the 29:39 mark of the match and moving on to the quarter finals of the Queen of the Deathmatch tournament… Nina Stokes!
Roy Hardy: What a match! What a damn match!
Jesse Watson: You know, for my money, that may have been one of the best I've ever seen!
Roy Hardy: It's definitely going to rank up there as one of the best, that's for sure.
Jesse Watson: These two went nearly a half hour. Wow!
Roy Hardy: Unfortunately for Nina, that's gonna take a LOT out of her, considering her night isn't over after all that. She's moving on to the quarter finals!
Awesome Championship Wrestling -
First Round Match
Barbwire Rope Deathmatch
Whiskey Ayano vs. Mackenzie Roberts
Randall Jobbs: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is a first round match up! Introducing first…
(Mackenzie comes out and she has a crown on that says Queen Bitch on it, along with a shash. She waves to the fans as she walks down to the ring.)
Randall Jobbs: From New York City, New York, weighing 110 pounds… Mackenzie Roberts!
(Making sure she avoids the barbwire, she carefully steps into the ring.)
Randall Jobbs: And her opponent…
(The opening drum solo of ‘What’s Left of Me’ by Redneck Remedy kicks off, the strobe lights thrumming with every beat of the kickers. Against the lights the silhouette of a person appears against the lights before they suddenly shut off and the whole arena goes dark for a moment. The guiter riff and the lights come back on simultaneously to show Whiskay Ayano is standing at the top of the ramp, a large, flowing robe bearing the Rebel Union insignia on the back of it covering her like a shroud and a bottle of liquor in hand.)
Randall Jobbs: From Saga, Japan, weighing in at 154 pounds.. Whiskey Ayano!
(Observing the audience she takes a large swig of booze while fishing a lighter out with her free hands, she flicks the lighter and spits out a large gout of flame before starting her march down to the ring, doffing her ring jacket on the ramp before sliding in underneath the ropes, booze still in hand as she walks to her corner, calmly drinking and waiting for the match to begin.)
Roy Hardy: This won’t be Whiskey’s first deathmatch here in the PWP. Lets see how this one goes for her.
(The bell rings and it seems as if they’re gonna go for a tie up but instead Mackenzie Roberts lands a stomp onto the bootless foot of Whiskey. Roberts lands several hard forearm shots and then turns around to hit the ropes but stops when she remembers they’re covered in barbwire.)
Roy Hardy: And there it is. The deathmatch surroundings coming into play, changing up the game plan of the competitors. Mackenzie is someone that likes to utilize her speed, which she tried to do by hitting the ropes but then she realized there was no way she could do so because of that barbwire.
Jesse Watson: Yeah and I like Mackenzie but she’s in there with someone who isn’t on her first go around in a match like this. Whiskey isn’t going to make a mistake like that.
(As Mackenzie turns around, Whiskey charges in with a clothesline but Mackenzie ducks it and Whiskey almost goes stumbling into the barbwire but she puts the breaks on in time. This gives Mackenzie enough time to regain her own bearings as she slides behind Whiskey and brings her down with a school boy pin..)
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Kickout at 1 ½!
Roy Hardy: Nice attempt by Mackenzie but Whiskey able to kickout in time.
(They rush to their feet and Mackenzie quickly grabs Whiskey, bringing her back down to the mat with a headlock takedown. Whiskey swings her legs up, locking them around Mackenzie’s neck and pulling her down into a head scissors. Mackenzie is able to get out of the hold, quickly getting to her feet, grabbing Whiskey’s legs and floating over for a bridging jacknife pin..)
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Kickout!
Jesse Watson: Good move by Mackenzie, trying to catch Whiskey off guard and finish this match early.
Roy Hardy: I have to agree. The sooner you can end a match, the better. And that especially reigns true in a deathmatch tournament like this.
(Both competitors rush to their feet again and Mackenzie swings at Whiskey but Whiskey ducks the hand. Mackenzie turns around and Whiskey meets her with several hard chops to the chest. Whiskey grabs Mackenzie and attempts to send her into the ropes but Mackenzie stops short before she hit’s the ropes.)
Roy Hardy: Good catch by Mackenzie, being able to put the breaks on before going into that barbwire.
(Whiskey charges at Mackenzie but Mackenzie side steps her and catches her with a drop toe hold, trying to send her throat-first into the barbwire covered rope but Whiskey is able to get her hands up and grabs the ropes, stopping herself from going down. Whiskey lets out a scream as her hands tightly grip the barbwire. She lets go, looking at her hands as blood starts to trickle down her palms.)
Roy Hardy: Dear God, that has to hurt!
Jesse Watson: Well no kidding. She just grabbed two handfuls of barbwire.
Roy Hardy: That’s the sacrifice she made to make sure she didn’t get that barbwire driven through her throat.
(Roberts comes up behind Whiskey and pulls her down with a backslide pin attempt..)
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Kickout!
Jesse Watson: I really like Mackenzie Roberts’ game plan here. She taking any and every pin attempt that she can.
Roy Hardy: Like I said, it’s smart. She knows, should she defeat Whiskey, that she has more work to do tonight. And the less energy spent, the better.
(They both rush to get to their feet but Mackenzie strikes first, landing a hard kick to the stomach. She grabs Whiskey and looks to go for a DDT but Whiskey shoves her off, blocking it. Mackenzie charges in at Whiskey and Whiskey lands a kick to the midsection of her own. Whiskey grabs Mackenzie and starts to take her over to the ropes, looking to push her face into the barbwire but Mackenzie fights back, landing a hard elbow the stomach. Mackenzie delivers several hard forearm shots to the mouth before a kick to the stomach and then snap suplex, taking Whiskey to the mat.)
Roy Hardy: Whiskey was looking to give Mackenzie her first taste of barbwire in this match but Mackenzie had other plans.
Jesse Watson: Yeah, great job on her part to avoid that. Because Whiskey’s nuts. She wanted to slice Mackenzie open like someone gutting a fish.
Roy Hardy: Boy, that’s a pleasant image…
(Mackenzie gets Whiskey to her feet and Whiskey fights back, landing a shot to the midsection and then consecutive right hand shots to the mouth. Mackenzie stops her momentum before it gets going though, landing a kick to the stomach and then planting her into the mat with a swinning neck breaker. Mackenzie goes for the pin..)
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Kickout!
Roy Hardy: Mackenzie Roberts, thus far, has done a great job of keeping Whiskey Ayano from gaining much momentum in this thing.
Jesse Watson: While I think that Mackenzie is a great wrestler, I’ll admit that I’m a little surprised considering this is, like, Whiskey’s playground. Minus the overabundance of sex toys.
Roy Hardy: Good lord, stop.
(Roberts brings Whiskey up and looks to set up for a piledriver but Whiskey reverses the attempt, sending Mackenzie down with a back drop. Mackenzie gets up, holding her back and Whiskey levels her with a clothesline. Mackenzie gets back up and swings at Whiskey but Whiskey avoids it, ducking under her arm and then lifting Mackenzie up and bringing her down an atomic drop. Whiskey then follows that up with a back suplex.)
Roy Hardy: Whiskey is really on fire right now!
(Whisky gets to her feet, jumps and up and comes down with a big standing leg drop. She quickly goes for a pin..)
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Kickout!
(Whiskey brings Mackenzie to her feet and sends her off into the corner. Whiskey charges in but Mackenzie brings a foot up, catching Whiskey in the mouth and sending her staggering backwards. As she turns around, Mackenzie leaps off, catching Whiskey with a tornado DDT. Mackenzie hooks the leg for the pin..)
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Kickout at 2 ½!
Roy Hardy: That was a close one for Whiskey. Mackenzie almost got her with that.
Jesse Watson: Mackenzie, I think, needs to find a way to utilize that barbwire more.
Roy Hardy: That’s not her game. It’s not her forte. This isn’t the type of environment that Mackenzie Roberts is used to.
Jesse Watson: When you really break it all down, it’s a game of survival. If she wants to survive, she’ll adapt.
(Mackenzie brings Whiskey up to her feet and sets up for the “CrushCrushCrush” but Whiskey blocks it, landing a hard elbow to the chest. Whiskey pushes Mackenzie backwards and Mackenzie lands against the ropes, in the barbwire.)
Roy Hardy: And Mackenzie is now feeling the sting of that barbwire!
Jesse Watson: Man, I can’t even imagine what that feels like!
Roy Hardy: I don’t want to imagine what it feels like.
(As Mackenzie stumbles away from the ropes, holding onto her back, Whiskey delivers a kick to the stomach and then plants her into the mat with her double underhook spinning face buster that she likes to call the “Drunk Driver.” Whiskey makes the pin…)
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3!!!!!
Randall Jobbs: Winner of this match, via pinfall at the 12:22 mark of the match and advancing to the quarter finals of the Queen of the Deathmatch tournament, Whiskey Ayano!!
Roy Hardy: And just like that, Whiskey Ayano has advanced to the next round of this tournament!
Jesse Watson: Whether that’s a good or a bad thing is up for debate, if you ask me.
Roy Hardy: Well most people would consider it bad, seeing as it only means that you now go on to fight in another, more dangerous match type. But to these competitors, that’s a good thing.
Jesse Watson: I’m surprised by the lack of barbwire usage.
Roy Hardy: I am a bit too. But then again, in a tournament like this, you can’t give away all your tricks. Try to win without giving away much of your game plan. And that’s what Whiskey did here tonight, against a very game Mackenzie Roberts.
Foxy Boxing -
First Round Match
Barbwire Rope Deathmatch
Annie Zellor vs. Sativa Nevaeh
Randall Jobbs: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is a first round match in the Queen of the Deathmatch tournament! Introducing first…
(The intro to “Nazi Halo” by Jack Off Jill starts to play as the theater lights fade down to a green. Fog/smoke starts to pour out of the entrance way as Sativa walks out from the back. She smiles at the crowd through half open eyes. The crowd erupts into jeers and boos. She stands and poses for about a minute before she heads towards the ring.)
Randall Jobbs: From Kingston, Jamaica, weighing in at 135 pounds… Sativa Neveah!
Take a souvenir and stop your staring
Just cause I'm screaming
Don't mean I'm sharing
Can't keep my mouth shut
if you keep that dress on
You can't negotiate
Not with me this time
you go so low
your faggot rainbow
your Nazi Halo
won't save you this time
(As she climbs onto the ring apron she slinks along the outside before rolling under the bottom rope. She seductively crawls towards the center of the ring where she gets on her knees and leans back, both hands up middle fingers in the air, and screams.)
Randall Jobbs: And her opponent…
(An assortment of purple and blue strobe lights illuminate the entrance aisle, flashing in time with the music, as Annie Zellor bursts through the curtain.)
Randall Jobbs: From Staten Island, New York, weighing in at 115 pounds… Annie Zellor!
(She poses momentarily, 'flexing' her biceps for the fans, before running down the aisle, her arms outstretched to slap hands with the willing fans on the way down. The youngster slides in under the bottom rope and runs to the furthest away turnbuckle, climbing to the middle rope, whereupon she raises a fist in the air before jumping down off the turnbuckle.)
Roy Hardy: I think we’re about to witness one thing that wrestling fans never thought they’d see: Annie Zellor in a deathmatch.
Jesse Watson: This should be good. I can’t wait to see this.
(As the bell rings, Sativa delivers a quick slap to the face of Annie, catching her off guard. Sativa then shoves Annie backwards, hard, so that she stumbles back into the barbwire ropes. Instantly, Annie cringes in pain as the barbwire pierces her back.)
Roy Hardy: Oh god, it didn’t take Sativa long to utilize those ropes!
Jesse Watson: And the fans are letting her hear it! Man they are booing loud.
Roy Hardy: That’s because Annie Zellor is one of the most beloved competitors in wrestling.
Jesse Watson: Maybe so. But what did they expect? Just because she’s a cute little girl, that Sativa was gonna ignore the fact that she has barbwire to use to her advantage? Come on. This is wrestling.
Roy Hardy: I know that. I’m just saying.
(Sativa rushes over, keeping Annie up against the ropes and lands several hard right hands. She pulls her out of the ropes and attempts to send her into the opposite ropes but Annie blocks it, landing a kick to the midsection and then taking Sativa over with a snapmere. Sativa quickly rushes to her feet and charges at Annie but Annie catches her with an arm drag. Sativa gets back to her feet and comes at Annie once again but Annie leap frogs her and then brings her over with a school boy..)
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Kickout!
Roy Hardy: Annie has done a great job coming back from that opening.
Jesse Watson: I thought for sure that would take her out of the game.
(Annie goes over to the corner and carefully climbs up to the second rope. But as she’s focused on the barbwire around her, Sativa comes over and lands a hard shot to the midsection. She then lifts Annie off the ropes and onto her shoulders. Sativa looks to go for a death valley driver but Annie delivers a couple of elbows to the mouth and wiggles off of her shoulders. Annie spins her around and goes for a forearm but Sativa blocks it, landing a hard forearm of her own that sends Annie staggering backwards almost into the ropes again. As Annie turns around and comes back at Sativa, Sativa connects with a dropkick and goes for the quick pin..)
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Kickout at 1 ½!
Roy Hardy: Good thing Annie was able to put the breaks on because she almost found herself in those barbwire ropes again.
Jesse Watson: Yeah, Sativa is really taking it to Annie in this match thus far. I’m impressed.
(Sativa gets Annie up and connects with a hard chop to the chest. She lands another one but Annie comes fighting back with some forearms. Before she can get going though, Sativa gives her a rake to the eyes.)
Roy Hardy: A bit of a desperation move by Neveah if you ask me.
Jesse Watson: It’s a barbwire ropes deathmatch. Desperate times call for desperate measures.
(Sativa delivers a kick to the stomach and then a bridging northern lights suplex…)
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Kickout!
(Sativa gets up and begins to stalk Annie. As Annie gets to her feet, Sativa charges in at Annie and Zellor connects with a low dropkick to the knee that sends Sativa sprawling forward, her face going into the bottom rope and into the barbwire.)
Roy Hardy: Oh man, terrible landing for Sativa!
Jesse Watson: I would say so! And now she’s cut open!
(Sativa staggers to her feet, a cut on her forehead and cheek now bleeding. Annie, at first a bit horrified snaps out of it and charges in, connecting with a wheelbarrow bulldog. She hooks the leg for a pin…)
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Kickout!
Roy Hardy: Near fall for Annie Zellor but somehow, Sativa Neveah got the shoulder up in time.
Jesse Watson: I’m a little surprised myself. She got a couple pretty deep cuts on her face right now.
(As Annie starts to get Sativa up, Sativa comes back with a knee to the midsection. She sets Annie up for a power bomb but Annie slides off of her shoulders and lands on her feet behind her. Sativa turns around and Annie catches her with a standing shiranui. Annie goes over and carefully ascends to the top rope before leaping off and connecting with the “Ode to TJ.”)
Roy Hardy: Spiral tap by Annie Zellor!
(Annie hooks the leg…)
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3!!!
Randall Jobbs: Winner of this match, via pinfall at the 7:49 mark of the match and advancing on to the quarter finals of the Queen of the Deathmatch tournament.. Annie Zellor!
Roy Hardy: As good as Annie Zellor is, a lot of people counted her out because of the style of match but here she is, going on to the next round!
Jesse Watson: I’ll admit, I didn’t think she had a chance of making it out of the first round. But it looks like I was wrong.
Roy Hardy: Wow. You’re admitting you’re wrong? Mark it on the calendars, folks.
Jesse Watson: Shut up.
Roy Hardy: Anyways.. Solid showing from Sativa but in the end, Annie was too much and she’s going on to the quarter finals!
4 Corners Wrestling -
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First Round Match
Barbwire Rope Deathmatch
Laurel Anne Hardy vs. Summer
Randall Jobbs: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is a first round match in the Queen of the Deathmatch tournament! Introducing first…
(Thunder rumbles and an orange spotlight appears, lighting up the ramp. The slow build of "Short Change Hero" kicks in over the speakers as a petite woman appears, moving into that spotlight. She's wearing an FFW hoodie with the word FATALE written across the back, the hood up to cover her face although it sports a pair of cat ears.)
"I can't see where you're comin' from
But I know just what you're runnin' from
And what matters ain't the who's baddest but
The ones who stop you fallin' from your ladder.
And you feel like you're feelin' now
Doin' things just to please your crowd,
But I love you like the way I love you,
And I suffer, but I ain't gonna cut you cuz
This ain't no place for no hero,
This ain't no place for no better man,
This ain't no place for no hero,
Go home."
(Slowly, she turns around and extends her arms, tilting her head back as the hood falls to reveal a shock of bright red hair.)
Randall Jobbs: From Phoenix, Arizona, weighing in at 120 pounds… Summer!
"This ain't no place for no hero,
This ain't no place for no better man,
This ain't no place for no hero,
Go home..."
(She makes her way slowly towards the ring.)
"Every time I close my eyes, I think, I think 'bout you inside,
And your mother, givin' up on askin' why
Why you lie, and you cheat, and you try to make
A fool out of she..."
(Kasey springs from the floor to the apron in one bounce, before carefully getting into the ring, making sure not to get caught on the barbwire.)
Randall Jobbs: And her opponent…
(A cheer - albeit one with a smattering of boos interlaced in it - goes up as the opening to Ladytron's "Destroy Everything You Touch" creeps across the speakers, and multicoloured lights pulse around the arena. As the beat kicks in, Laurel Anne Hardy bursts through the curtain energetically, arms spread wide. She's wearing a neck-to-ankle bodysuit of a glittering, multicoloured skeleton on a black base, and her face is painted to match, her features masked by a shimmering skull. Around her waist, faceplate adorned with holographic stickers of insects and flowers and smiling Suns, rests the XWA Hardcore Championship. She darts back and forth hyping the crowd up, then begins making her way to the ring, high fiving fans all the way. One mouths off at her, calling her a psycho; she just shrugs a faux-sheepish "guilty as charged" shrug.)
Randall Jobs: From Rhyl, Wales, weighing one hundred and forty-eight pounds...
(Hardy reaches the ring and hops onto the apron, and ducks through the ropes. She runs up a corner and takes a deep stage bow.)
Randall Jobs: She is the Coan-Teen... the Matriarch of the #Sparklebuddies... and she is the reigning Xtreme Wrestling Alliance Hardcore Champion... LAUREL! ANNE! HARRRDAAAYYY!
(Laurel dances for a few seconds, hips and shoulders moving in rhythm to the beat. Then she unhooks the XWA Hardcore Championship and thrusts it into the air for a moment before draping it across the top turnbuckle and moonsaulting down to a standing position in the centre of the ring, smoothly transitioning into another bow. She recovers the title belt and hands it the ref, then paces back and forth shaking her arms out as she waits for the match to start.)
Roy Hardy: We’ve got two amazing competitors in the ring right now. Lets see which one comes out victorious!
(The bell rings and Laurel immediately rushes Summer and connects with a hard boot to the mouth, taking Summer down.)
Roy Hardy: Laurel Anne Hardy not wasting any time!
Jesse Watson: Looks like she wanted to get the jump on Summer before Summer could do the same!
(Laurel get she up, landing a kick to the midsection and then planting her with a snap suplex. Laurel goes for the quick pin..)
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Kickout at 1 ½!
(Laurel pulls Summer back up and looks to go for a German suplex but Summer blocks it and slides behind Laurel, grabbing her in a waist lock. Summer spins Laurel around and Laurel swings at her but Summer ducks it, bringing her down into a small package pinning attempt…)
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Kickout!
Roy Hardy: She caught Laurel off guard with that one.
(As the two of them get up, Summer leaps up, catching Laurel with a hurricanrana, keeping a hold on her legs and keeping her in a rolled up pinning position..)
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Kickout!
Jesse Watson: Nice attempts by Summer! I like it.
(Laurel staggers over to the corner and Summer charges in at her but Laurel side steps her, lifting her up and then bringing her down face-first onto the top turnbuckle. As she staggers out of the corner, Laurel grabs her by the head and starts driving her forehead down into the barbwire covering the top rope.)
Jesse Watson: I knew it wouldn’t be long until Laurel went to the barbwire!
Roy Hardy: This is Laurel’s type of match. She’s just as comfortable in a match like this, as she is in a normal one on one.
(Laurel, pulling a now bloody Summer away from the ropes, then plants her into the mat with a flatliner and then going for a pin..)
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Kickout!
(As Laurel starts to pull Summer up to her feet, Summer lands a hard slap to the face, sending Laurel staggering backwards a few steps. Laurel charges in but Summer catches her with a drop toe hold, which she then transitions into a STF submission hold.)
Roy Hardy: Summer looking to go for a submission victory here.
Jesse Watson: She might get it. As tough as Laurel is, she’s got that STF locked in to perfection.
(Laurel is finally able to pry Summer’s hands apart and able to struggle out of the hold. They both scramble to their feet and Laurel is the first to strike, landing hard punches to the forehead where Summer us cut open. Laurel goes for a discus elbow but Summer blocks it, lands a kick to the midsection and then plants Laurel into the mat with a running bulldog. She goes for a pin..)
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Roy Hardy: Summer trying to regain control of this match.
(Summer drags Laurel over and starts to grind her forehead into the barbwire that covers the bottom rope.)
Jesse Watson: And it looks like she’s doing that right now!
(Summer then gets Laurel up and sends her off into the opposite set of ropes and Laurel hit’s the barbwire covered ropes with her back. As she staggers out away from the ropes, Summer hits her with a kick to the gut and then drives her into the mat with a face buster. She goes for the pin..)
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Roy Hardy: Laurel is taking some punishment here but she’s still in it!
Jesse Watson: She’s not gonna go down without a fight. Neither of these women will.
(As Summer starts to get Laurel up, Laurel connects with the “Battlegrounds Uppercut” out of nowhere.)
Roy Hardy: That may be it for Summer though!
(Laurel makes the pin..)
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Jesse Watson: Not quite!
(Laurel looks to go for the “Battlegrounds Uppercut” again but Summer is able to avoid it. As Laurel spins back around, Summer catches her with a roundhouse kick that leaves her dazed, on her feet. She then drills her with the “SF2 Turbo” and makes the pin…)
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Randall Jobbs: Winner of this match via pinfall at the 7:35 mark of the match and moving on to the quarter finals of the Queen of the Deathmatch tournament… Summer!
Roy Hardy: Laurel went for that uppercut but Summer had it scouted and connected with that guile-style flash kick that put Laurel down for the count!
Jesse Watson: And no surprise to anyone, I don’t think, both women are leaving this match bloodied!
Roy Hardy: No surprise at all. What may be a surprise to some, as she was looked at by many as one of the favorites in the tournament, is that Laurel Anne Hardy has been ousted in the first round.
Jesse Watson: Unfortunately for her, she ran into Summer in the first round. Someone who I think is an underdog to win this thing.
Roy Hardy: Time will tell. She just might as she has cemented herself a spot in the quarter finals.
Pride & Honor Wrestling -
Quarter Finals Match
Barbwire Rope + 100 Light Tubes Deathmatch
Annie Zellor vs. Summer
(As the bell rings, Summer is quick to go to the light tubes, grabbing some and throwing them at Annie, throwing Annie off guard. This gives Summer the time she was looking for, charging in and blind siding her from behind with a hard ax handle to the back, taking Annie to the ground. Summer then would stomp at Annie, getting the early advantage.
Summer held the advantage, looking like she took Annie out of the match with her early attack but Annie started fighting back, tripping Summer down to the mat and landing a flurry of punches. Annie started gaining some momentum, resulting in landing a standing moonsault on Summer, after laying a light tube on her, hooking a leg…)
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Kickout!
(As Annie started getting Summer back up, looking to keep her advantage, Summer grabbed a shard of light tube and drove it into Annie’s leg. This gave Summer the opening she was looking for and she takes control of the match again, planting Annie into the mat with a piledriver and making a pin of her own..)
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(Summer drags Annie over to the ropes, forcing her face down across the barbwire and then lands hard stomps, bringing her foot down onto the back of Annie’s head and driving the barbwire deeper into her flesh. Summer starts to drag Annie back to her feet but Annie quickly grabs a light tube and slams it over the top of Summer’s head and Annie grabs Summer, bringing her down with a small package pin..)
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Randall Jobbs: Winner of the match, via pinfall at the 16:52 mark of the match and moving on to the semi finals of the Queen of the Deathmatch tournament, Annie Zellor!
Roy Hardy: Annie Zellor is moving on to the next round of the tournament!
Jesse Watson: I can’t believe it! I didn’t think Annie was gonna last 30 seconds in one of these matches and here she is, moving on to the semi finals.
Roy Hardy: It’s not the first time that Annie has defied the odds and I’m sure it won’t be the last time either.
Jesse Watson: Can you imagine if she wins this whole thing?
Roy Hardy: Even though she’s considered an underdog in this thing, she certainly has the talent. Only time is gonna tell. Right now though, what we do know, is Annie Zellor is now moving on to the semi finals of this tournament.
Extreme Wrestling Corporation -
Quarter Finals Match
Barbwire Rope + 100 Light Tubes Deathmatch
Cordy Stevenson vs. Nina Stokes
(Cordy and Nina stare at each other from across the ring, both showing the after effects from their first round matches, Stevenson with her shredded back bandaged while Nina – having won a decidedly rougher match – has her entire left arm bandaged up and secured with some electrical tape, as well as several bandages on her forehead and left cheek)
(The bell rings and Cordy – focused on the arm – starts across the ring but Nina hurriedly grabs hold of one of the many light tubes laced through the barbwire covered ropes and holds it at the ready, giving her opponent pause. After a moment of reconsidering her options, Cordy warily grabs a light tube of her own before standing across from Nina in the center to the ring, brandishing the weapon like a bat while Stokes takes care to keep her bandaged and wounded arm further back, out of swinging range. Cordy swings first, aiming for Nina’s head but the smaller wrestler ducks underneath it before swinging a tube for Cordy’s head which likewise gets ducked. Taking a knee Stevenson pivots, instead looking to smash Nina across the legs but Stokes jumps over the blow! The crowd pops as Nina swings her lighttube downwards, hoping to smash it stright onto the Freeport native’s skull but Cordy rolls clear and the crowd “OOOHS!” as the tube explodes harmlessly on the mat!)
(Nina turns to go grab another tube but Cordy takes advantage by smashing her tube across the smaller woman’s bandaged arm, much to the crowd’s revulsion. Nina falls to her knees screaming and clutching her arm)
(Cordy wastes no time in yanking Nina’s head back and digging the broken bit of tube she just smashed into Bulletproof’s forehead, the crowd groaning as Nina screams and tries to force her opponent’s assault with her good right arm, with zero effect as she quickly dons the crimson mask)
(After a few more seconds of digging the glass into the smaller woman’s forehead, Cordy yanks it away and then sashes the remainder atop Nina’s skull, before turning and walking over to the ropes to grab some more)
(Unfortunately for Cordy, Nina rises – bloody face snarling angrily as she clutches her injured left arm – and measures her up from behind before rushing forward, her running double knees to the small of Stevenson’s back sending her chest first into the wire wrapped ropes and several light tubes, each of them breaking with a small explosion of glass, the crowd pops as Cordy falls backwards clutching at her now bleeding stomach)
(Stokes grabs one of the nearby fallen light tubes before smashing it one-handed across Cordy’s stomach, causing the taller woman to sit up in pain but immediately get met with a swift kick to the chest that lays her out again! Nina measures a moment before landing a delayed knee drop across Cordy’s face before hooking her for the cover!)
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(Nina sits up, aggravated at the light tube glass dug into her thigh and right arm before she gets back to her feet and wanders over to the ropes to grab a few more light tubes, Cordy sits up behind her, shaking sense back into her head as the crowd pops at the fact the bandages on her back slowly slough off from her re-opened cuts.)
(Bulletproof leans several of the tubes against the turnbuckles before turning back to get Cordy, she kicks her in the ribs before going for a one-armed Irish Whip but Cordy plants her feet! Nina tries again and again is stopped, this time Cordy yanks Nina towards her, ducking low and popping Stokes onto her shoulders!)
(Cordy spots the tubes in the corner that her opponent had set up! Nina – sensing a bad time is coming – starts delivering hard elbows to to the larger wrestler! Cordy stumbles and nearly drops the smaller woman but manages to lock down Nina’s good arm before charging into the corner! BAM! The crowd explodes so loud at the spot that it drowns out the sound of the tubes as Cordy attempts the Samoan Driver too late and both women instead pearl harbor into exploding glass and barbed wire!)
(Cordy rolls on the mat in the corner clutching at her stomach, feet kicking in agony while Nina is instead draped over the top rope, her left arm – tangled heavily in the barbwire between the second and third ropes – keeping her from going all the way over to the outside.)
(Nina and Cordy both start to get their wits about them at the same time, the woman known as Bulletproof Stokes planting her right hand on the middle rope to gain enough leverage to pull her arm free, she turns her head to spot Stevenson getting back to her feet, blood now masking her face too as she spots Nina in the bad position.)
(Nina looks around and spots one of the several buckets of thumbtacks laid out around the ring sitting on the apron near her, she elects to roll over the ropes to the outside – bandages shredding under the barbs and re-opening the cuts she got in round one. Landing on the apron beside the bucket she scoops a handful of thumbtacks – grimacing as they peirce the flesh of her hand – before whipping them at Stevenson’s face! Cordy shrieks and hits the mat, clutching at her face!)
(Taking the moments reprieve, Nina tears the shredded tape and bandaging away from her arm, earning a cumulative groan of disgust from the crowd as a stream of arterial spary shoots out! Nina’s face turns a shade of pale as she quickly wraps the bandage back on in a roughshod fashion with the useful strands of tape remaining)
(Satisfied she isn’t going to bleed to death, Nina slides the bucket of thumbtacks under the ropes and rolls back inside. Scooping the bucket up she walks ocer to where Cordy is assuring the ref she can continue and up-ends hundreds of tacks on the mat behind her as the crowd starts to buzz anew with anticipation!)
(Cordy staggers to her feet and into the waiting arms of Nina, who hooks the Freeport native’s head with her right arm before running to the corner, stepping up on the turnbuckles and looking to plant her opponent with the Sliced Bread #2! BAM! The duo lands in the pile of tacks and glass! Nine sits up on her knees a moment painfully trying to dig tacks from her arm before remembering the matter at hand and going for the lateral press!)
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(Nina sits back up on her knees, expression clearly reading exhaustion before she throws several forearms down at the stunned Cordy.)
(Thinking quickly, Nina grabs Cordy’s leg and flips her over onto her stomach before hooking her in for a half crab! Stevenson screams in pain, reaching out for the ropes to try and help pull herself free, but before she has a chance, Nina DRAGS HER STOMACH FIRST ACROSS THE GLASS AND TACK COVERED MAT TO THE CENTER OF THE RING!)
(Half the crowd is roaring for Cordy to tap while the other half have started a “PLEASE DON’T DIE” chant, Nina leans back on the submission before hooking the leg with her own and dropping down alongside her opponent, left arm reach across painfully to lock with her right as she cinches in the End Game EX!)
(Cordy is screaming in pain while Nina tries – against her opponent’s sweat-and-blod-slick face as well as her injured arm – to keep the hold locked in! The ref leans in to ask if the Freeport native is good to continue but doesn’t get a response beyond pained grunts, the larger woman scrabbling along the litterred mat to find something, anything to break herself loose from the predicament)
(As she reaches she starts to fade, Cordy’s hand dropping to the mat as the pain reaches new heights. The ref lifts it once and drops it, the crowd letting out an emphatic “ONE!”. The ref lifts it a second time and drops it, again it hits the ground two the crowd’s scream of “TWO” while Nina screams for her opponent to give up)
(The ref raises Stevenson’s arm a thrid time and release it starts to fall but NO! Cordy balls up her hand as she renews her struggles, Nina doggedly trying to keep her locked in despite her struggles!)
(Cordy gets a handful of glass and tacks and gets an idea, shifting onto her side as much as her struggles will allow her, she garbs Nina’s bad arm in one hand – breaking the cravate hold – before pressing the bloody shards and tacks into her arm, earning a scream from Bulletproof as she relinquishes the hold and rolls away, clutching at her arm painfully.)
(Cordelia crawls over to the opposite ropes Nina does, seemingly too numb to pay the barbwire any mind as she uses the ropes to get to her feet, rubbing her neck and bloody back painfully once she does, Nina on the other hand grabs a hold of the first light tube she can reach and staggers across the ring to shatter it across her opponent’s back)
(Hunched over in pain, Cordy turns around to catch a forearm to the face before getting backed into the ropes and shot off to the other side to the ring, Bulletproof following closely behind but Cordy leaps high, landing on the top turnbuckle she spins, catching Nina with the Beautiful Nightmare Disaster Kick! Cordy goes for the cover!)
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NO! KICKOUT AT 2 ½!!
(Cordy sits up on her knees, visibly frustrated. The crowd roaring it’s approval at the heart being shown. Looking to the turnbuckle, the Freeport native gets an idea, she gets back up to her feet, dragging Stokes closer to the corner. The crowd starts to buzz as Cordy takes several light tubes from around the ropes and piles them up on her opponent, satisfied Cordy makes her way over to the corner, scaling painfully and trying to ignore her barbs tearing at her legs and hands.)
(The buzz of the crowd explodes into a roar as Nina starts to stir, spotting her opponent setting up on the top rope, she rolls onto her stomach and slowly rises to her knees, using a light tube as a makeshift cane)
(Cordy turns around to face inside the ring just to be met with a light tube crashing over her head! Nina grabs Stevenson by the hair, looking to yank her from her perch by suddenly Cordy slaps her right hands away, grabs her left wrist and falls backwards over the ropes into a hanging armbar over the barbwire covered ropes! Nina’s scream is loud enough to drown out the crowd as the tape and bandages tears away some more and blood starts to seep out in bright red gushes! The ref leans in to ask if Bulletproof submits and gets a cry of yes, leading him to call for the bell!)
Randall Jobs: Winner of the match, via submission at the 19:13 mark of the match and moving on to the semi-finals of the Queen of the Deathmatch tournament.. Cordy Stevenson!
(Releasing the hold, Nina flops to the mat clutching her arm tightly and trying to stop the flow of blood. Cordy rolls under the ropes and quickly checks on her while medics rush the ring to get Nina treatment for her likely arterial wound.)
Roy Hardy: After a hellacious battle, Cordy Stevenson was able to get Nina to tap out from that armbar!
Jesse Watson: You mean the armbar that was assisted with the barbwire ropes! That was one of the sickest ways to get someone to tap out that I’ve ever seen!
Roy Hardy: You and me both. But we knew going into tonight that all of these competitors would do anything and everything to walk out with the victory. And that’s exactly what Cordy did here against Nina. Amazing showing by Nina tonight but Cordy is the one moving on!
Universal Wrestling Federation -
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Quarter Finals Match
Barbwire Rope + 100 Light Tubes Deathmatch
Whiskey Ayano vs. Ashley Sullivan
(The bell rang, signaling the opening of the contest. Whiskey and Ashley circled around each other, while looking at all of the light tubes taped up to ropes and also laying at the edge of the ring aprons. They start the match off slow, each of them feeling the other out by going back and forth with some chain wrestling holds.
Both of them try hard to gain the advantage but neither one is able to. Once one of them get going, the other is quick to cut them off and it’s back to square one. The frustration clearly starts to build up in Ashley and Whiskey and at the same time, both of them grab a light tube and square off with each other. They circle around each other, holding the light tubes like bats before both swinging at each other at the same time and smashing the lights together. They both grab one again and both swing once again, connecting against one another and smashing them. They do this two more times before Ashley is able to connect with a kick to the midsection and then smashes the light tube over Whiskey’s back.
Sullivan uses one of the broken ends of the light tube, grinding the sharp edges into the forehead of Ayano. From there, Ashley would target the gash on Whiskey’s forehead, such as taking her and grinding her face into the barbwire wrapped ropes, causing her to bleed even more.
Ashley went to take one of the light tubes off of the ropes but struggled momentarily, giving Whiskey some time to recover and grab a light tube of her own, breaking it in half over her knee. As Ashley turns around, Whiskey shoves her backwards into a spot that’s clear of light tubes and Ashley goes into the barbwire. Whiskey comes forward and begins grinding both shattered ends into the forehead of Ashley, causing her to bleed profusely.
Whiskey went out of the ring, grabbing a steel chair that has light tubes taped to it and after taking her time to get in, making sure she was careful not to hit the barbwire, it allowed Ashley to get back into the match and she catches Whiskey in the head with one of the light tubes. Ashley grabbed the chair and threw it at Whiskey and Whiskey caught it. Ashley was quick to capitalize though, jumping up and roundhouse kicking the chair back into Whiskey, shattering the light tubes into her.)
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(Ashley gets Whiskey up and looks to set up for the “Into Dust” but Whiskey shoves her off and she the turnbuckles. She comes running back out at Whiskey but Whiskey grabs the steel chair and drives the edge into Ashley’s midsection. She sets the chair down, quickly grabbing some loose light tubes and laying them on top of the chair. Whiskey grabs Ashley and then plants her into the light tubes, onto the chair with a double underhook spinning face buster that she calls “Drunk Driver” and then makes the pin..)
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Randall Jobbs: Winner of this match, via pinfall at the 14:17 mark of the match and moving on to the semi finals of the Queen of the Deathmatch tournament.. Whiskey Ayano!!
Roy Hardy: These two women are bloody messes!
Jesse Watson: They put it all on the line tonight, trying to get to the semi finals.
Roy Hardy: This match seems like it could have gone either way. Ashley Sullivan came through with a great effort, despite the loss.
Jesse Watson: Nothing to be ashamed of on her end.
Roy Hardy: That’s for sure. And definitely nothing to be ashamed of on Whiskey’s end, as she’s moving on to the semi finals!
Sin City Wrestling -
Quarter Finals Match
Barbwire Rope + 100 Light Tubes Deathmatch
Brytain Rollins vs. Kendall Kingham
(Brytain and Kendall bear down on each other from the opening bell, both trying to force the other near the barbwired ropes. A garbage can full of light tubes in placed in the corner. Kendall overpowers the smaller Brytain, and tries to get her pressed into the sharp objects, but Brytain counters and hits her in the gut, and drops her with a forearm to the face. Brytain takes this chance to go for one of the light tubes nearby. She twirls it once she gets a hold of it, and turns into a staggering Kendall. Brytain swings, and shatters the light tube over Kendall’s head! She covers, but only gets two. Kendall is lucky that she isn’t bleeding, but Brytain looks to change that. She takes the jagged edge of the light tube and goes to jab Kendall with it, but Kendall rolls out of the way and draws her leg in, then shoots it out, kicking Brytain in the face. Bryte falls on her ass, trying to shake the cobwebs. Kendall carefully goes under the ropes and searches for something to attack with. Brytain gets to her feet and sees Kendall searching. She almost goes to bounce off the ropes, but then realizes the consequences of doing so. She instead gets a running start...and catches a nasty european uppercut from Kendall, who heard her coming and fired it off in self defense! Brytain groans and curses as she’s caught by the barbed wire. Kendall also gets caught by the metal teeth and tries to compress a small cut that one of the barbs creates.)
(Kendall then gets a trash can and tosses it into the ring, before carefully getting in herself. She picks it up, and clocks Bryte over the head, and follows with a cover...but only gets two! She drags Bryte to her feet, and then kicks her in the side of the knee. This drops Bryte to a knee, and Kendall uses a bit of creativity. She grabs Bryte’s arm, and then twists it, so that she is hammerlocking Brytain from the front. She then lifts her, and bodyslams her onto the trash can, with her arm behind her back! Brytain shouts out in pain and tries to get her arm back in sorts, but doesn’t have long to recover. Kendall then picks up the flattened can, and tries to use it to injure Bryte’s arm more, but Bryte uses her healthy arm to pull her into an elevated knee. She followed this up with driving forward, running Kendall right into the ropes with a tackle. Kendall screams out as the barbs dig into her and writhes away from them. Brytain then attacks with a front flip senton that only gets two! Kendall’s blood stains the mat as she gets off her back and onto her knees. Brytain sees her, and goes to a corner where more light tubes reside. She grabs two of them, and then slams one after the other over Kendall’s back. She clutches at her back and grimaces, and then gets covered again...for only two!)
(Brytain comes back up, slower this time, and decides she’s had enough. She pulls Kendall up, and hooks her in a suplex. She then lifts, and tries to lower Kendall’s legs on the ropes, but Kendall fights out, and reverses the suplex. She happens to cause Bryte to land on one of the discarded light tubes, eliciting a groan from the crowd. She covers, but only gets two. The two of them get to their knees slowly and start throwing punches and forearms. Bryte seems to get an advantage, but Kendall stops that by grabbing her weakened arm and putting her in a modified armbar! Bryte struggles to keep it from getting it locked in, and begins scrambling to try and break it. Brytain moves to the ropes, and, without a care for her own safety, maneuvers under them until Kendal is being pulled into the barbs herself! She quickly lets go as the pressure against the sharp barbs becomes too much. Brytain nurses her hurt arm on the apron as the both of them try and recoup for a moment. Kendall checks herself for blood, and then turns her attention to something. Brytain rolls back into the ring, and rises up to take the flattened garbage can to the face! She falls back, blood beginning to leak from a cut opened up on her forehead. Kendall covers! )
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(Brytain kicks out at the last second! Kendall is furious, and seems to think that she can get the finish. She begins to set Brytain up for the Peruvian necktie...but Brytain semi breaks the hold, bursts forward, and drives Kendall into the metal garbage can with the light tubes in the corner! The corner explodes in a cloud of white and sickening thuds, followed by ‘holy shit’ chants from the crowd. Brytain emerges on top somehow, and tries to get her bearings in the mess. She tries to grab the top rope where there aren’t barbs, but fails. She doesn’t let go though, pulling herself up to the top. She steadies herself, and then leaps off with the thrillkiller! She leans back for the cover!)
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Randall Jobbs: Winner of the match, via pinfall at the 24:01 mark of the match and moving on the semi finals of the Queen of the Deathmatch tournament, Brytain Rollins!!
Roy Hardy: After an incredible match up between these two ladies, we’ve finally got a winner!
Jesse Watson: This match was pretty even throughout the entire thing! I didn’t know was going to come out with the win until the bell sounded.
Roy Hardy: It really was. Kendall was so resilient in this thing. But in the end, Brytain Rollins was able to get the pinfall and she’s moving on to the next round!
Frontier Grappling Arts -
Semi Finals Match
Barbwire Rope + Razor Boards + LEGO Deathmatch
Annie Zellor vs. Cordy Stevenson
(Cordy and Annie stand across the ring from one another, either lady bandaged up fairly heavily from the previous two rounds as several ring-hands march out several fresh razor boards and several more buckets of LEGO pieces. The crowd roaring in approval after the previous semi-final match and eagerly anticipating more)
(The bell rings and both women stagger to the center of the ring – visibly exhausted given that this is their third match of the night – before shaking hands. The crowd gives an ovation at the show of sportsmanship before they step back, both women circling tentatively)
(Cordy lunges in for a lockup but Annie ducks under her arm, going behind with a waistlock, Stevenson lowers her base to avoid getting taken down, wedging her hands under Annie’s grip she breaks her grip before falling forward, hooking Annie’s arm and tossing her into the corner with an arm drag! Zellor rolls through to her feet and stops just shy of the razor board that was waiting for her in that corner)
(The Freeport native – whether wanting to start slower or because she’s feeling worn down – waits for Annine in the center of the ring instead of following up on the arm drag. Annie nods and steps back out, this time going into a lock-up where the #sparklebuddy finds herself being pushed back by the larger woman. Thinking quickly Annie drops to a knee, popping her opponent overhead, this time it’s Stevenson’s turn to roll through to her feet, stopping short of the board!)
(Both women seem at something of a loss at the stalemate, the crowd clapping and trying to spur them on. Getting a bit of a boost from the crowd they again lock up, Cordy taking advantage twisting out into an arm wrench before spinning behind the smaller woman with a hammerlock. Annie counters by falling into a seated position, the weight shift dragging Cordy over with another armdrag but Zellor follows, locking a seated sleeper on the Freeport native)
(Cordy fights her way up to her feet after a moment and Annie leaps up on her back, trying to lace her legs around the larger wrestler, trying to keep Stevenson slowed, winded. Cordy responds by gripping the #sparklebuddy’s arms tight before quickly backing up towards one of the corners a razor board has been set up in... no! At the last moment Annie shoots her legs backwards, shoving forward off the turnbuckles the two women again separate after a close call with the board)
(This time Cordy takes the lead, running at Annie as the smaller woman gets to her feet she bodily Irish Whips her towards the ropes but before catching the wire Zellor baseball slides beneath the ropes to the outside! Cordy rushes and looks to baseball slide into her opponent but gets sidestepped and kicked solidly in the chest as her feet meet the outside mats)
(Annie presses her advantage by back Cordy into the barricade! She back up, getting an idea she grabs a bucket of LEGO and sets it on the ground a few steps from her opponent before rushing into Cordy with a discus lariat! She hooks Cordy for a bulldog – pointing to the LEGO as the crowd pops before she rushes out looking to complete her “I GOT SKILLZ” combo... NO! Cordy shoves Annie forward where she barrels into the bucket of children’s toy and falls stomach first on several of them, earning a pained groan from many of the parents in the audience)
(Getting her bearings after her successful escape from her building-block fate, Cordy grabs the bucket and up-ends the remaining pieces across the outside mats before placing it over Zellor’s head as the younger wrestler pushes her way painfully to her knees before BLASTING her bucket-covered head with a sharp kick!)
(Annie slumps forward, the now-bent bucket tumbling off her head as she reaches up to nurse her head. With her opponent stunned Cordy takes two chairs out from under the ring, setting them up facing each other, she pauses to deliver a few downward stomps to Annie before reaching under the ropes and grabbing one of the razor boards, the crowd roaring to life as they suspect what’s on the Freeport native’s mind!)
(Cordy sets the board up on the chairs and then gets Annie up, setting her up for what looks like a power bomb. Annie is able to reverse it though, getting her with a back body drop onto the hard floor. As Cordy gets up, holding her back, Annie delivers a kick to the stomach and then vertical suplexes Cordy through the razor board. Annie rolls her in as quick as she can, in the condition she is in and goes for the pin..)
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(Annie starts to get Cordy up but Cordy shoves Annie away, giving her enough time to grab a light tube that was left behind from the last round. As Annie comes back at Cordy, Cordy swings the light tube and smashes it over the side of Annie’s knee. Annie reaches down to clutch at her leg and Cordy grabs her, planting her into the mat with “The Allure” and goes for the pin..)
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Randall Jobbs: Winner of the match, via pinfall at the 20:11 mark of the match and moving on to the finals of the Queen of the Deathmath tournament, Cordy Stevenson!!
Roy Hardy: Annie looks like she was in control after suplexing Cordy through that razor board but Cordy smashed that light tube over Annie’s knee and that was just the opening she needed!
Jesse Watson: Cordy was lucky that one of those light tubes, somehow, got left behind and she was able to reach it through the ropes, as it was propped up against the ring. And now the Annie Zellor, Cinderella story is over.
Roy Hardy: Annie put up a fantastic effort here tonight. She proved that she is tougher than people give her credit for and she has nothing to be ashamed of.
Jesse Watson: I’ll admit, she did a hell of a lot better and lasted a lot longer than I ever expected.
Roy Hardy: Great job by Annie and great job by Cordy who is now moving on to compete in the finals of the Queen of the Deathmatch tournament!
E-Fed Guerrilas -
Semi Finals Match
Barbwire Rope + Razor Boards + LEGO Deathmatch
Whiskey Ayano vs. Brytain Rollins
(The match started off fairly slow, with both competitors trying to start off methodically still hurting from their previous matches in the tournament. A little old school chain wrestling followed by some exchanges of strikes took up a good chunk of the opening minutes, but the match really got under way when Brytain went for a side headlock, but got lifted up by Whiskey and dropped back first into the barebed wire ropes! Whiskey took the rest of the opening by working over Rollins, targetting the now opened back.
Ayano continued to beat away at Rollins, grabbing one of the two buckets of Lego's out of the corner and bashed Brytain in the head with it. She didn't dump out the Lego's however, instead tossed it to the side and looked at the razor board in the corner. She smirked and got up Brytain and went to Irish whip her into it, but Rollins countered and spun through, Irish whipping Ayano back first into it! This gave Rollins her opening and she capitalized on it. Brytain tried to slow down the pace, locking in submissions and stretching Ayano, trying to wear her down. However after unable to make Whiskey tap early on, the violent side came out when she bodyslammed Ayano into the barbed wire ropes!
Rollins controlled the match a little while longer until she went for a vertical suplex and Whiskey was able to block it, hitting a spinning neckbreaker. She then rolled under the barbed wire ropes, pulling Rollins with her! The two battled outside, and Whiskey grabbed one of the buckets of Lego's, dumping it out on the outside of the ring! She then went for a powerbomb onto them, but Rollins would rake the eyes. The two battled some more on the outside, and Whiskey regained the advantage hitting a senton off the apron. Finally she rolled Rollins back into the ring and the two continued their battle.
The match was back and forth, both using the barbed wire to rake their opponents skull off of, and teasing getting slammed onto the razor boards again but neither being able to connect. Whiskey would connect with a superkick, then carefully avoiding the barbed wire ropes makes her way to the top, the fans starting to get rilled up wondering what she has in mind! However as she finally gains her balance on top Brytain charges and drop kicks her off the top rope to the outside where she lands back first on the Lego's that were dumped out earlier!!! The fans chant holy shit and Brytain navigates herself out of the ropes and tosses Whiskey back in for a two count. Brytain dumps more Lego's in the ring. She lifts up her up and hits the Killing Joke onto the Lego's! She pins but only gets a two!
Brytain seems frustrated and gets Whiskey up, going for it again, but Whiskey spins out and pulls Brytain in and around, hitting a tombstone onto the Lego's!!! She hooks the leg but only gets a two as well. The two women continue battling, both exhausted. Whiskey was able to hit a powerbomb onto the Lego's, but instead of pinning rolled out and got two steel chairs and threw them into the ring. However she took too long getting back under the barbed ropes because as she got up Brytain drilled her in the skull with one of the chairs! She pinned, but only got a two! Brytain got the two chairs and set them up facing each other, grabbing one of the razor boards and placing it over the chairs making a make shift table! She then dragged Ayano up and looked to powerbomb her through it. However Whiskey was able to hop off the shoulders and get behind Rollins, and when she turned around Whiskey booted her in the gut and hit The Drunk Driver through the razor board!!!! She rolled on top for the pin..)
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Randall Jobbs: Winner of the match, via pinfall at the 26:31 mark of the match and moving on to the finals of the Queen of the Deathmath tournament, Whiskey Ayano!!
Roy Hardy: Whiskey wins! What a brutal and bloody match up these two had!
Jesse Watson: You ain’t kidding! These two put each other through hell!
Roy Hardy: And just think - this wasn’t the first match of the night for either and it’s not the last one for Whiskey.
Jesse Watson: I do not envy Whiskey at all.
Roy Hardy: Me neither. I wouldn’t want to be in one of these matches, much less 4 in one night. But Whiskey’s gonna do it and so is Cordy Stevenson, as they will square off to see who will become the Queen of the Deathmatch!
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Finals Match
Electrified Steel Cage (w/ weapons hanging from the cage) Deathmatch
Whiskey Ayano vs. Cordy Stevenson
(The bell rang and the two battered women squared off with one another, slowly circling each other and looking at the weapons hanging from the cage. Things such as a baseball bat, a crowbar, a barbwire covered 2x4, a staple gun, a railroad spike, bag of tacks, barbwire wrapped kendo stick, a back of glass shards and a steel chair with light tubes taped to it.
They go for a lock up in the center of the ring and immediately, the two exhausted competitors try to muscle one another back into the cage. Neither one of them are able to gain a complete advantage, going back and forth for a while before breaking the tie up. Whiskey throws a hard forearm to the mouth and Cordy comes right back with one of her own. They start to go back and forth, soon enough both of them have split each other’s lips open and bleeding.
The match broke down into all hell and chaos, as they start to exchange stiff shots, looking to wear the other down and gain some sort of advantage. Whiskey lands a running boot to the face, staggering Cordy but Cordy fires right back, landing a step up enzugiri that gives her the time to grab the barbwire wrapped kendo stick down from the cage.
Cordy waits for Whiskey to get up and as she does, she swings it at her but Whisky grabs a hold of it, blocking it but digging the palms of her hands into the barbwire. Cordy rips it backwards out of her hands, ripping Whiskey’s skin in the process. Whiskey hunches over, holding her hands together and it gives Cordy an opening to drill her in the head with it.
Cordy took the advantage from there but Whiskey was able to get back into it when Cordy swung the kendo stick and Whiskey ducked it, landing a kick to the midsection and then grabbing Cordy and planting her into the mat with a piledriver. Whiskey goes over and grabs the staple gun and the chair with light tubes taped to it. After setting the chair down, Whiskey sits Cordy up, landing several hard kicks to her back before reaching over and pulling Cordy’s tongue out of her mouth. She then puts the staple gun to her tongue, pulling the trigger and sending a staple into her tongue. She scurries away from Whiskey as the fans all squirm from the staple to the tongue.
Whiskey comes at Cordy and Cordy grabs her and sends her forward into the steel cage, sending a jolt through Whiskey’s body as she gets zapped. This gives Cordy some time as she reaches in and yanks the staple out of her tongue, blood starting to pour from her mouth. Cordy grabs the steel chair with the light tubes taped to it and waits for Whiskey to get up. As Whiskey gets to her hands and knees, Cordy raises the chair up and then brings it down over Whiskey’s back, shattering the light tubes across her back as she does and going for a pin..)
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(Cordy gets Whiskey up and Whiskey fights back, lunging forward with a chop block to the front of the knee, bringing Cordy down to the mat. This gives Whiskey time to get up and grab the rail road spike and she takes it, driving the sharp end into the forehead of Cordy, causing blood to pour down her face as she grinds it in. Cordy is in reach of the kendo stick and she grabs it, swinging it backwards and driving the barbwire into the forehead and skull of Whiskey, ripping the flesh even more and staggering Whiskey backwards. Cordy gets up and charges at her but Whiskey side steps her and throws her into the electrified cage. As Cordy staggers away from the cage, Whiskey connects with the “Uraken Backfist” and goes for a pin..)
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(Whiskey gets up and walks over, grabbing the back of thumb tacks and the back of glass shards off, then pouring them out into the ring, into one big pile. While she was doing this, this gave Cordy time to get up and grab the crowbar. Once Whiskey turns around, Cordy levels her in the midsection with it and then grabs Whiskey and plants her into the shards of glass and thumbtacks with her Twist of Fate that she calls “The Allure.” Cordy, writhing in pain as well from falling onto the glass and tacks, slowly turns Whiskey over and hooks the leg..)
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Randall Jobbs: Winner of the match via pinfall at the 28:41 mark of the match and winner of the Queen of the Deathmatch tournament, Cordy Stevenson!!!!
Roy Hardy: Cordy’s done it! She’s become the Queen of the Deathmatch!
Jesse Watson: What an incredible match! Incredibly brutal but incredible none the less!
Roy Hardy: These two women walked through hell, twice over, to get to this point. And now, after all is said and done, we finally have a winner.
Jesse Watson: We saw it all tonight. Barbwire, glass, steel cages, LEGOs, razor boards, everything!
Roy Hardy: Each and every women competing tonight put their bodies and their careers on the line. Cordy Stevenson and Whiskey Ayano did it four times and they’ll have the scars for a long time to come, to show it. But in the end, it was Cordy Stevenson who was able to be the last woman standing in this tournament that included 15 other top notch female competitors.
Jesse Watson: I don’t think we’ll ever see another event like this.
Roy Hardy: Nor do I. This was history making, tonight. Folks, that’s all the time we have for tonight. We hope you enjoyed the show and as always, thank you for tuning in. For my partner, Jesse Watson and everyone here at PWP, I’m Roy Hardy… Goodnight!
(The camera gets a shot of PWP owner Josh Duncan in the ring, after the cage has been raised, presenting Cordy Stevenson with the trophy and raising her hand in victory, as the show fades off air.)