Post by Lucas Dupree on Nov 7, 2017 0:54:25 GMT -5
{A black screen. After some time, We get the usual intro, then we get more LAW event highlights, and then Amy Jo Smyth, Crystal Millar, The Boardwalk Angels, Etsuko, and Roxy Cotton holding up their respective titles. We cut from that to a live wide shot of the audience as they cheer wildly as "Fighter" by Christina Aguilera playings We go to Troy, Skye, and Duke, already sitting down.}
{The bell sounds and the two competitors meet in the center of the ring and shake hands in a display of sportsmanship. They each back up a step, Minako shaking her arms out to get loose, Eavan wringing her hands together in anticipation of locking up. When they finally to lunge toward one another and tie up, they surge back and forth into each other for a few moments with neither woman gaining any traction until they finally break apart. A second collar and elbow tie up goes the same way. Then, finally, on the third, Eavan manages to work Minako backwards and push her into the ropes. Minako struggles, but manages to get a little breathing room and backs Eavan up a step, but Eavan then slides into a headlock transition, dropping to her knee and swinging Minako onto the mat with a headlock takeover. She maintains control and cinches in a chinlock, but Minako is quick to scoot over and hook the bottom rope with her feet, causing a break.}
{Minako gets up from the mat visibly frustrated, then rushes toward Eavan, but Eavan drops down flat, making Minako hop over her. Minako bounces from the ropes and is sent sky high with a huge back body drop! As soon as Minako shakily gets back to her feet, Eavan hits a picture perfect high drop kick right to her face and she spills out of the ring while Eavan soaks up applause from the crowd.}
{With the referee halfway through a ten count, Eavan starts counting along as do the fans. Right at nine, Minako rolls back under the bottom rope. Eavan allows Minako to regain her vertical base, but quickly presses her advantage by going low and lifting Minako into the air with a double leg, then runs her back into the corner! Minako slumps, and Eavan hops up and plants her feet into Minako’s midsection and falls backward, sending Minako Ai flying with a monkey flip. When Minako staggers up and falls backward into the opposite corner, Eavan meets her right away with a handspring elbow from all the way across the ring! Eavan doesn’t hesitate a moment, pulling Minako up and sitting her on the top turnbuckle… Maloney steps up to the second buckle and sets up a superplex, but halfway down she curls her knees in and executes a top rope lungblower! The Gear! Eavan hooks both legs and Minako’s shoulders are down! 1… 2… 3!!!}
{The cameras cut backstage to where Maya is walking with her manager Annabelle Jackson. Maya’s in her ring gear of black sports bra, black pants black boots and black fingerless gloves. Her hair is also tied back in a pony tail. Her left shoulder however, is severely tapped up as the two of them walk along. As they do, they’re suddenly stopped by Peter Kelly holding out a microphone.}
Peter Kelly: Hey there Maya and Annabelle. Been awhile since I interviewed you.
Maya Jensen: … Not since I returned, no.
Peter Kelly: So how about we change all that?
{Maya looks over to Annabelle who gives a nod. So Maya looks to Peter and gives a nod.}
Peter Kelly: Splendid.
{Peter looks to the camera with a smile.}
Peter Kelly: Hello LAW fans, Peter Kelly here with Maya Jensen and her new Manager, Annabelle Jackson.
{Peter turns and now looks towards the two.}
Peter Kelly: Now before we get into to many things, I have to ask, what happened to your old manager? Did you two break up? Is Annabelle your new girlfriend, perhaps?
{This gets a bit of a astonished look on Maya’s face as she’s quick to shake her head at the questions.}
Maya Jensen: What? No… me and Mizore are still together. Just, Mizore’s not able to make the shows any more… part of why I had to leave in the first place… So I’m having my friend Annabelle join me instead.
{Peter gives a nod as Maya’s quick defense. Annabelle doesn’t really say anything. Though a small smile did spread on her lips.}
Peter Kelly: Alright. I guess I just assumed because I had a feeling that the only reason you had Mizore as your manager was so she’d be allowed backstage with you.
{Maya actually gave a nervous chuckle as she half glanced to Annabelle then back to Peter.}
Maya Jensen: Well… that’s not why. Truth is I did want her back here with me and I wanted her in my corner when I competed, still do. But I was also hoping that her being my manager would help inspire her to return to wrestling. And I think it had a bit to do with it because she’s now returned to wrestling.
Peter Kelly: Just not in LAW.
{Maya nods her head.}
Maya Jensen: Yeah, she’s in High Stakes Wrestling and she’s part time in Championship Wrestling Federation as she’s there to team with me for tag only.
Peter Kelly: Which brings us to more recent events. As last LAW, you and your LAW tag team partner, Abby Addiction took on the Queens of Wrestling. You two were looking very well in the ring but despite a head-injury you two still weren’t able to pick up the win.
{Maya gives a slight shrug which caused her to flinch slightly in pain. She took an extra moment to reply causing Peter to make a remark instead.}
Peter Kelly: That’s a lot of tape on your shoulder there. Care to explain what happened?
{Maya looked up to Peter.}
Maya Jensen: I’d rather not go into the details. But let’s just say it was what helped me get out of my nasty funk.
{Maya wasn’t sure if she cared to call it a ‘funk’ but Peter understood what she meant.}
Peter Kelly: Ah, you mean all the tweets you had been doing. You seemed really depressed and discouraged.
{Maya gives a nod.}
Maya Jensen: I can admit I was… it got so bad that I nearly gave up on Wrestling entirely. But thanks to my mom… I was able to pull myself out of it.
Peter Kelly: Must of been some pep-talk.
{Maya’s hand nearly went to her shoulder as she nods.}
Maya Jensen: Tell me about it….
Peter Kelly: So, tonight you’ll be having your first singles match since your returned. For tonight you’re going up against Samantha Tolson. She’s the former Chaos Champion and you can bet she’ll be using that shoulder to her advantage.
{Maya gives a nod as she knew that all to well.}
Maya Jensen: Oh I know. But I’m fine with it. I have to prove that I can be strong even if my shoulder is still recovering from Friday… But she can try all she likes. And I want her to try… no I want her at her VERY best.
Peter Kelly: Yeah you sent out a video on that not to long ago. But will it have an effect on your returned confidence if you aren’t able to win tonight?
Maya Jensen: I’m not thinking about that. All I am thinking about is going out there and making sure that I am the winner. By hook or crook as they say… even though I don’t fully get it.
{Maya honestly didn’t fully understand it. Not that she didn’t understand the meaning, just the words used.}
Peter Kelly: Well, that’s all we have time for. I wish you luck in your match.
{Maya nods.}
Maya Jensen: Thanks.
{With that, Maya and Annabelle head off as Peter looks back to the camera.}
Peter Kelly: This has been Peter Kelly with Maya Jensen. Until next time.
{The camera looks at him a moment before cutting to another part of the show.}
{The ladies lockup. Sam Tolson swoops around behind Maya Jensen, gets her into a waist-lock, and wasting no time, throws Jensen with a signature releasing german suplex. Jensen holds her back as she slowly climbs to her feet. Tolson charges at her, aiming up with a clothesline, but Jensen ducks. Tolson stops short of colliding with the ring post and quickly turns herself around. Tolson is met with a spinning heel kick to the head from Jensen. Tolson falls to her hands and knees. Jensen jumps in the air and lands on Tolson’s back with a standing mushroom stomp. Tolson pops upright, resting on her knees, and clutches her chest. Maya Jensen moves quickly, lays her flat with a neck snap, gets to her feet, loops around, jumps off the middle rope, and hits a splash. Jensen hooks the leg. Tolson throws her arm up at two.
Maya Jensen lifts Sam Tolson to her feet, gives her a few punches to the head, and whip her into the corner. Jensen charges at her, clothesline at the ready. Tolson swings around, leaps into the air, and hops right over Jensen, letting Jensen hit the post. Tolson grabs Jensen’s arms, locks her up, takes a few steps back, and puts Jensen down with a bridging tiger suplex. The shoulders stay down. Jensen breaks free at two and flips over to her knees. Tolson flips forward to her feet, shoots herself off the ropes, and barrels over Jensen with a driving knee strike. Tolson goes for the cover but only gets a two count thanks to Jensen her shoulder up. Tolson lifts Jensen to her feet and the two start to exchange punches, vying for control.
Sam Tolson is the one who gets it. She kicks Jensen in the gut and puts her down with a simple but effective DDT. Tolson stomps Jensen a few times and then lifts her up back to her feet. Tolson wraps up Jensen in a sleeper, kicks out of her knee to send her to her knees, and applies even more pressure on the hold. Jensen fights back and gets to at least one foot. Tolson just lifts her and throws her away into the corner. Jensen climbs up to her feet and lingers in the corner. Tolson rushes forward, slams into her. Tolson pulls Jensen out and throws her into the opposite corner. Tolson slams into her again at full speed. Jensen crumbles to the ground. Tolson starts to climb up the turnbuckle just above Jensen. Jensen suddenly grabs Tolson’s leg and stands. Jensen forces Tolson over the top rope and to the outside.
Jensen climbs through the ropes, leaps off the apron, and tackles Tolson. Once atop her, she starts to pumple Tolson with right hands. Tolson is able to throw her off. Both women linger on the ground, the count getting higher. Jensen gets to her feet first and tries to throw Tolson back into the ring but Tolson counters, throwing Jensen in instead. As soon as Tolson gets back on the apron and threw the ropes, Jensen is there to knee her in the head and then bounce her neck against the second rope. Jensen hooks the leg but only gets a two. Tolson kicks out powerfully and sends Jensen a few feet back.
Jensen steps into the corner, leaning up the turnbuckle. Tolson climbs to her feet. The two move to the center of the ring and start an exchange of punches, throwing right hands at each other. Tolson gets control, traps the arm, and looks for a possible hammerlock suplex but Jensen wants none of that. She slides around, breaks out of the hammerlock, spins Tolson around, and hits The Frigid Ice Wall (Codebreaker).
Sam Tolson falls back and Maya Jensen dives on top on her, hooking the leg. She gets the three count, defeating Tolson.}
{We are in the ring and Lucas Dupree is happily standing there microphone in hand.}
Lucas: Ladies and gentlemen, we are extremely proud to make the next announcement. LAW is very proud of Mackenzie Roberts headlining the LAW Hall of Fame class of 2017.
{Cheers.}
Lucas: We thought for a little bit that Mackenzie would be the only Hall of Fame member this year, but we did receive some good news, as two more LAW greats will be joining her in this year’s class.
{Cheers.}
Lucas: So, it brings all of us in LAW a great deal of joy to announce the two other members of the 2017 class, first, former LAW champion, The Doc!
{Cheers.}
Lucas: And finally, former LAW Breakout champion, and LAW Champion, Keira Fisher-Johnson!
{Cheers.}
Lucas: They will all be present for their inductions at LAW Night of Glory IV!
{The camera opens up inside the locker room of Nova Sinclair. The usually bubbly and upbeat redhead now appears more focused and determined than she normally does as she finishes preparing for her match against Roxy Cotton in just a short while. Her hair is pulled back into a tight ponytail and she already has her ring gear on as he finishes lacing up her boots. The entire time she’s doing this, she has her eyes glued to her laptop, propped open and on a chair just a few feet in front of her. Roxy Cotton’s face can be seen on the screen, and the video is paused but once Nova hits the play button again, we see that Nova is focused on Roxy’s words...her jokes...aimed directly at the death of Nova’s father. Nova continues to rewind and replay only that part, her face growing more and more red by the second. She does this several times until she starts to shake with anger and she jumps to her feet, grabs her laptop and throws it across the room, letting out a frustrated scream. The laptop shatters against the wall and Nova just drops back down to the bench, burying her head in her hands.}
{The bell rings and almost immediately Katie Klein runs out of her corner towards Christy Winters. Christy reacts like she’s preparing for a standard collar and elbow tie up, but instead Katie reaches her hands forward in pincer-mimicking pantomimes and squeezes Christy right on the boobs! Christy looks shocked and shove Katie backward, who falls on her rump but looks genuinely pleased with herself. Katie gets back up and Christy looks pissed off, grabbing Katie by the hair and whipping her across the ring in a nasty hair mare. Katie is quickly back up but Christy repeats the process, this time swinging Katie face down onto the canvas by the hair.}
{Katie gets up again, holding her hand to her mouth in pain. Christy heads over and looks to grab onto Katie again but Katie deftly sticks a boot right in Christy’s midsection, stunning her. Katie wraps her arm around Christy’s had and falls backward in a snap DDT! She floats over into a pinning combination, but slides her crotch upward and straddles Christy’s face while the referee counts! 1…2… Christy kicks out violently, pushing Katie over her own head and face first into the lower turnbuckles. Christy hop up and backs to the center of the ring, then runs into the corner and drives both knees into Katie’s back! Kati arches her back in pain and Christy uses her fingers to fishhook Katie by the lips and nostrils, pulling her backward to her feet. She then turns her and hooks her for a suplex, dropping her with a vicious brainbuster! He hooks a leg, 1… 2… but Katie kicks out at the last second.}
{Katie is woozy and as soon as she gets back to her feet Christy grabs her and sends her hard into the far corner with an Irish whip. Katie staggers back out of the corner clutching her back and grimacing in pain, and Christy repeats the move… but this time Katie manages to avoid the impact by turning and hopping up onto the top of the buckles and into a seated position. Christy runs in but catches a surprise kick to the head, knocking her off balance. Katie then hops off of the top turnbuckle and wraps her legs around Christy’s head in a hurricanrana attempt… but instead of rolling backward she seems content to just sit on Christy’s shoulders and rub her pelvis into Christy’s face! Katie is looking thrilled with herself as Christy staggers in a circle around the center of the ring with Katie dry humping her face! Finally, Christy steadies herself enough to grab Katie by the hips and drops her hard to the mat in a sit out powerbomb, rattling Katie’s vertebrae. Christy reaches forward and slaps Katie hard across the face while still seated, then rams a foot into her face as well before getting to her feet.}
{Christy once again grabs a fist full of Katie’s hair, dragging her up to her knees and showboating a bit to the crowd while she’s fully in control. She reaches down and moves to slap Katie again but Katie has the wherewithal to duck her head down, spinning Christy around 180 degrees. Katie then grabs Christy’s trunks and pulls them down enough to expose the top of her ass cheeks, then dives in and takes a bite! Katie latches on to Christy’s backside like a Rottweiler while Christy runs in place, hollering in pain! The referee finally gets Katie to let loose of the bite, and Christy wastes no time running to the ropes and pulling her trunks back up as she does, then rushing back to drill Katie with a scintillating shining wizard right to Katie’s temple. Katie is out cold on the mat, but Christy pulls her up by her hair anyway, shouting insult after insult in her face the whole time, then hooks an arm around her neck and bends her backward over her own knee… Full Throttle! Katie’s face bounces off of the canvas and Christy rolls her onto her back, hooking both legs… 1… 2… 3!!!}
{Nova sprinted to the ring and bum rushed Roxy right at the bell, pinning her in the corner and unloading like a machine gun right constant right hands, and it forced Roxy to cover up in the corner. Nova beat Roxy down in the corner and stomped her a few times before the official stepped up and forced Nova back. Nova came back in, only to catch a knee from Roxy. Roxy tried to whip Nova to the opposite corner, but Nova reversed and sent Roxy in, charging right in and unloading with more right hands. Nova then grabbed Roxy and slammed her face-first into the top turnbuckle, and then dropkicked her through the ropes to the floor. Roxy walked up the ramp as if she was going to leave, drawing boos from the crowd. She signaled for a timeout, and slowly re-entered the ring, but Nova was still on the attack and hit some hard forearm shots, sending Roxy to the apron, and then snapmared over the top rope back into the ring. Nova rammed Roxy face-first into another turnbuckle, and then hit a tornado DDT! Nova didn’t bother with the cover, instead tossing Roxy into another corner and hitting a couple of shoulder thrusts. She whipped Roxy into the opposite corner again and charged, but Roxy hit an elbow and then a scoop slam. She sat Nova up and gave her a hard kick to the back, and then one to the chest. Nova tried to get up, but Roxy started stomping her, and kicked her into the corner, where she choked Nova with her boot as she was slumped in the corner. The official backed her up as well, only to catch static for doing so. Roxy then positioned Nova with her head outside the ring and stepped outside, driving an elbow into Nova’s neck and chest. Nova fell onto the outside as Roxy soaked up more boo after re-entering the ring.
Nova slowly made her way back into the ring where Roxy took some free shots. She pulled Nova up, but Nova exploded with a right hand of her own, then another, only for Roxy to slip in another knee. Roxy went for a kick, but Nova caught the attack. Nova spun Roxy around and tried for a back suplex, but Roxy athletically landed on her feet behind Nova and hit a neckbreaker. Roxy followed up with a quick leg drop, but Nova kicked out of a pinfall attempt. Roxy quickly dropped an elbow and pulled Nova to her feet. She whipped Nova in and attempted a clothesline, but Nova ducked, and Nova nailed Roxy on the rebound with a flying clothesline! Nova then stepped onto the apron and landed a springboard hurricanrana, but Roxy kicked out. Nova then hit the ropes and landed a moonsault on the standing Roxy for another two count. Roxy slowly crawled to the corner and Nova charged but Roxy was able to move aside. Nova collided with the turnbuckle and Roxy rolled her up with her feet on the ropes, but Nova still managed to kick out before the three count!
Roxy tossed Nova into the corner and stomped her until she slumped the corner. Roxy then prepared for the Kitty Buster [Bronco Buster] but Nova caught her with a foot to the crotch. Nova then slowly climbed the ropes, looking for the Supernova, [Moonsault into double knee strike] but Roxy was able to roll out of the way and Nova came down hard on both knees. Nova rolled around in pain as Roxy recovered.
It was at that time that Kate Steele began strolling down the aisle. She slapped a few fans five, chewing gum and blowing bubbles, seemingly without a care in the world. Roxy used the ropes to get to her knees, eyeing Kate Steele and Roxy scowled at her. Kate waved hello and kept walking around the ringside area, not really paying any attention to Roxy. Roxy turned all of her attention to Kate and Nova saw this and still laid on the mat. Roxy screamed at Kate to leave the area, and Kate began taking selfie’s with the fans and then glanced over to see the Chaos championship. Roxy yelled at Kate who finally acknowledged her. Kate then shrugged and folded her arms to watch the match. Roxy picked up Nova, attempting the Double D-DT [Impaler DDT] But Nova sprang to life and snapped off a huricanrana, holding tight for the 3 count out of nowhere!
Roxy threw a temper tantrum around the ring as Nova headed up the ramp in victory. Kate then snatched the Chaos championship and held it up as Roxy screamed like a child. Almost as if she felt sorry to Roxy, Kate slid the belt to her and winked before departing, leaving Roxy a frustrated mess in the ring.}
{Roxy Cotton could be seen walking backstage after an intense match with Nova. She has the LAW Chaos Championship slung across her shoulders and is looking pissed. As soon as she turns a corner a door opens hard and sends her right down to the ground. Emerging from the room that the door belonged too is none other than Kate Steele and Mackenzie Roberts. Both women are wearing their Pink Ladies jackets. Kate’s hair is dyed a hot pink. She has a lollipop in her mouth and begins to play with her own hair.}
Kate: OH EM GEE Mack… You just hit an innocent bystander with the door!!!
Mackenzie: Innocent?! You were the one that was driving the door!
Kate: Wait… Can one really drive a door?!
{Kate bends down as she gazes upon the hurting Roxy.}
Kate: Oh you poor thing did it hurt?! I feel so bad if you are hurting… Especially after the last show where you like beat me up and stuff… I think you did one of these.
{Kate yanks Roxy Cotton up by the hair as she throws her head first into the wall. Cotton slumps down as Kate smiles as Roxy is favoring her head in pain but she gets yanked right back up to her feet. Mackenzie meanwhile stares down at the LAW Chaos Championship and lifts it up from the ground.}
Mackenzie: You know… I bet I could hold this thing for over a year too…
{Kate seems jealous as she snatches it out of Mackenzie’s hands and they are practically playing tug of war with the belt.}
Kate: NO!!!! Gimme!!!! You already had your set of fun now it’s my turn!
Mackenzie: Don’t make me take another title away from you Katey! I did it once before….
{Kate manages to finally yank the title away and she is staring at it like a kid in a candy store. Her eyes light right up as she looks back at Mackenzie.}
Kate: See! I told you I could take it.
Mackenzie: I should totes beat you up for taking it from me.
Kate: Oh yeah?!
{Kate smirks before she “tries” to hit Mackenzie with the belt, but Mackenzie ends up moving out of the way and Kate manages to plant the belt against the skull of the rising up Roxy Cotton. It drops her down to the floor, and blood could be seen emerging from the top of her head as it begins to stain her blonde hair.}
Kate: Oh noes!!! Did you totes see what you made me do?!
{Mackenzie looks at Roxy Cotton before she slowly turns her attention over to Kate.}
Mackenzie: Wow how did you manage to do all of that while keeping that lollipop in your mouth?
Kate: Practice Mackenzie… practice… Anyway I think she’s dead maybe we should try waking her up.
{Kate yanks Roxy off of the ground as she brings her to the catering table. She smashes Roxy’s head into a pumpkin pie as that has no effect. Kate begins to get upset as she opens up a bottle of water and pours it all over Roxy’s face.}
Kate: Wake up!!!!!!!!!
{Roxy slowly comes to as Kate grabs the blonde by the neck and looks at her in the eyes.}
Kate: So last show you thought it was really cute to beat me up after I wrestled a gruesome and competitive match. I guess this week I decided to do the same thing. You accepted my challenge and I am sooooo happy you did because I feel like we are going to have so much fun. You can be the coolest kid in the room but I am a Pink Lady. I live by a certain set of guidelines and we even have our own code.
Mackenzie: It’s our job to act cool to look cool, and to be cool… Til death do us part… Think PINK!!!!
Kate: Exactly and the Pink Ladies birth Hall of Famers! It did so with Violet, it did so with Mackenzie and by next year it’s only right I should get inducted.. I mean hello FIRST EVER WORLD CHAMPION!!! Firs ever woman to win two different titles in this company! I have done a lot and I can’t wait to get my hands on a third singles title that being yours Roxy. I bet you really think you have things figured out. That you would beat me but that’s not how it’s going to happen. I will beat you. I will maim you, and I will walk away with the Chaos Championship as my very own. It’s only a matter of time before I do…This title represents my very roots and I go back to where it all started for me. I doubt you can handle Lil Miss Ultraviolence
{Roxy is finally coming too and Kate smiles as both her and Mackenzie lift Roxy up and send her right through the catering table. She amongst the wreckage like a crumpled heap and Kate smiles as her girlfriend walks away and returns with pink spray paint. They begin to spray the phrase “THINK PINK” on her. Kate smiles as she takes the lollipop out of her mouth and ties it in Roxy’s hair so that it smacks her in the forehead.}
Kate: Enjoy your title while you can champ because it’s coming with me whether you want it too or not. Payback hurts doesn’t it? I definitely don’t want to sit with the cool kids… Me and my girlfriend rather stand… See you at Night of Glory Champ.
{With that Kate and Mackenzie share a kiss as they walk away leaving Roxy to tend to her wounds as officials run over to her backstage.}
{Kenzi Grey-Lacklan warmed up inside the locker room as she prepared for her match against Maria Spencer, her former protégé who had her goons attack her at LAW 71. Tonight was all about getting revenge on the mafia enthusiast who had declared herself #1 contender for the LAW Breakout Title. The door opened up and Milisandre Crowthorne stepped inside, her eyes meeting Kenzi’s then darting away as she looked around the room nervously. She wrapped her arms around herself, as she looked back at her Cool Kids friend.}
Milisandre Crowthorne: Kenz…can we just ta…
{Kenzi cut her off with an angry glare as she spoke up.}
Kenzi Grey-Lacklan: Did you talk to Sarah yet? Did you tell her what you told me at LAW 71? That you were in love with her? MY WIFE!
{Milisandre shrinks back, holding up her hands.}
Milisandre Crowthorne: Kenz, this isn’t easy! Hell, when have I even had the time to speak with her?!
Kenzi Grey-Lacklan: YOU HAD TWO WEEKS!!
{She shook her head, trying to defend her point.}
Milisandre Crowthorne: Look what happened to her! Like, she was almost raped! Your apartment was trashed by a…a um, crazy person! She has so much going on! I told you…I will tell her Kenz, I just need…
{Kenzi walked past Milisandre, not even looking at her.}
Kenzi Grey-Lacklan: I don’t want to see your face again until you tell Sarah, just like you said you would!
Milisandre Crowthorne: Kenz…
{Milisandre grabbed Kenzi’s arm, but she jerked away, her brow furrowing in viciously.}
Kenzi Grey-Lacklan: I DON’T WANT TO SEE YOUR FACE UNTIL YOU TELL HER!
{Kenzi stormed out, slamming the door behind her as Milisandre covered her face, and screamed into her hands in frustration.}
{Before the start of the match, Maria Spencer made her way down to the ring along with her newly hired lieutenants, Giorgia and Sofia of her mafia ‘Family.’ Maria carried herself with confidence as she antagonized the rowdy crowd that booed her for her recent change in attitude. Maria didn’t seem to mind at all as she climbed the ropes and brushed her chin disrespectfully to the fans as she told them to just “FUHGETABOUTIT!” Maria smirked as she climbed down and paced the ring as her ‘hit girls’ stalked around ringside.}
{Kenzi came out with revenge on her mind after the attack on her at LAW 71. Kenzi walked, wearing her ‘Cincinnati Hit Girl’ jersey, sparking a huge pop from the hometown crowd. Kenzi walked down the aisle, then stopped short as ‘The Family’ converged at the end of the ramp, striking imposing figures for Maria, who pointed and laughed from the ring. Kenzi backed away as the fans booed, but those boos quickly erupted into cheers as a pair of familiar faces emerged from the back; not just familiar to Cincy Hit Girl’s fans, but to LAW fans as well! Ashley Marie Chase and Alexis Blake came out and stood behind Kenzi, also wearing their Hit Girls jerseys. The crowd was on their feet as ‘The Family’ was forced to back off as Kenzi made her way down to the ring…then exploded inside as she charged after Maria, and her former protégé escaped out the other side of the ring, rejoining ‘The Family’ as she strategized with them before the beginning of the match.}
{The match got underway after Maria cautiously reentered, holding up her hands as she tried to explain her actions for the ‘hit’ she put on Kenzi, but the film star tackled her to the mat and started pounding her with lefts and rights as the bell sounded to start the match. Maria crawled to the ropes and the referee was forced to physically pull Kenzi off, warning her about the break. Kenzi was incensed at she charged after Maria again and the Mafioso ran to the corner as Kenzi wailed on her back, again forcing the referee to intervene, but as he did, Maria pulled a play from Kenzi’s old playbook, unleashing a back kick to her mentor’s crotch, out of the sight of the referee. Kenzi crumbled to the mat as AMC and Alexis screamed at the referee, but he had seen nothing as Maria took over.}
{Maria kept Kenzi down, stomping her and kicking her as she screamed over and over. “I’M THE NUMBER ONE CONTENDER FOR THE BREAKOUT TITLE!” Every time Kenzi tried to make it to her feet, Maria put her down again, spiking her with a DDT, a snap suplex, and brainbuster. Maria covered for a quick two count. Kenzi got to her feet, frustrated and angry, again charging after Maria who ran for the corner again, this time scoring with a back elbow, then hooking Kenzi’s head and spiking her with a tremendous tornado DDT. Maria cheered as she went for an arrogant pin and got a long two count. Maria pounded the mat, then yanked Kenzi up to the knees, screaming at her, then smacking her face. Maria quickly locked in the “Off With Her Head” Killswitch, but as she went for the finish, Kenzi reversed it into a Killswitch attempt of her own. Giorgia and Sofia hopped up on the ring apron, and Kenzi let go of Maria, getting ready for the attack, but Maria took advantage hit the “Off With Her Head.” Maria was in for the cover quickly, hooking the leg, but the distraction cost her as the referee was ushering ‘The Family’ off the apron. Maria pounded the mat; 1, 2, 3 but there was no one there to count.}
{As Giorgia and Sofia jumped down, they were met by AMC and Alexis as the crowd roared, but none louder than Melissa Aki, World Wrestling Headquarters star, and Cincy Hit Girls newest cheerleader, who wore a low cut ‘Team Kickass’ shirt. The referee warned the women on the outside about getting into a fist fight as Maria was pounding the mat, still in the cover. The referee jumped down and counted, getting a long two count. Maria screamed at the referee as she covered Kenzi again, grinding her forearm into her face. Kenzi managed to roll through the pin attempt and into one of her own. The referee counted to two, before Maria managed to reverse it into a roll up her own, putting her feet on the ropes out of the sight of the referee…}
ONE!
TWO!
THR…
{AMC shoves Maria’s feet off the ropes and Giorgia and Sofia charge in only to be met by Alexis. The four women get into a brawl as the fans cheer. The referee has to choice but to eject the four from ringside as Security comes down to escort them out. Maria screams at the referee, begging him not to send her lieutenants to the back. The distraction proves costly as Kenzi catches Maria with the ‘Breakout Performance’ lumbar check. With Maria down, Kenzi quickly locks in Maria’s own submission, ‘Sleepin’ Wit Da Fishes’ cattle mutilation. Maria struggles to escape as the fans cheer. Maria fights the hold, looking for any way out, but as she starts to fade, she decides discretion is the better part of valor and reluctantly taps out.}
{As Kenzi is announced as the winner, Maria clubs Kenzi from behind, knocking her out of the ring, and sending her down to the floor. Maria is enraged as she sends Kenzi into the steel steps, knocking them off kilter. A sadistic grin crosses her face as she realizes that Security is occupied. Maria wedges Kenzi’s leg between the steps and the turnpost, as she gets ready to crush her leg.}
{Another cheer goes up as Milisandre Crowthorne runs down the ramp and leaps over the stairs and tackles Maria to the floor, saving her Cool Kids ally from a potentially career ending injury. Maria rolls to her feet and hops the barricade as she brushes her hand under her chin, telling her to; “FUHGETABOUTIT!” Maria backs off as the fans boo her antics as Milisandre yells at her.}
{The rest of the Cool Kids come down to ringside, with Roxy and Angie pulling the steps away as Sarah extracts Kenzi from the dangerous position. As Milisandre turns to check on her Kenzi, the film star glares at her, screaming, “I TOLD YOU NOT TO COME DOWN HERE! I TOLD YOU!” Milisandre tries to explain, but Kenzi refuses to listen. Milisandre starts to leave, and Sarah grabs her arm, trying to bring about peace between her wife and best friend, but this only enrages Kenzi more as she blasts Milisandre from behind, sending her into the barricade, stunning everyone. Milisandre turns, in an attempt to recover, but Kenzi charges her again, sending both of them over the barricade and into the fans. Angie screams for them to stop fighting while Roxy jumps up and down and screams for them to keep going. Sarah seems torn, admiring the fire, but baffled by why the two of them are fighting.}
{Milisandre defends herself as she tries to explain why she came to ringside, but Kenzi refuses to listen. Fans are sent sprawling as Kenzi and Milisandre sling each other around all the way to the side entrance. Kenzi shoves Milisandre into the door and screams at her as her friend holds up her hands and tries to explain again. The Cool Kids make their way back to try to separate them again. Kenzi screams at Milisandre as Sarah comes to her side, along with Angie.}
Kenzi Grey: TELL SARAH RIGHT NOW MILISANDRE!
{Milisandre looks around nervously as the rest of her friend stand there staring at her in confusion. She starts to speak, but she looks at Sarah and shakes her head, turning to leave through the exit instead. Kenzi charges at her, and kicks her in the back, sending her crashing into the lobby and onto the floor. Angie and Sarah grab Kenzi before she can go after Milisandre again, but they are all bowled over as Milisandre charges in and the two women start to wail on each other. They roll around on the floor, brutalizing one another until Security is finally able to get there and pull them apart.}
{As they are pulled apart, Sarah stands amidst the chaos with no idea what is going on. Milisandre is ushered to one exit, nursing bloody nose and a bump on her head, while Kenzi is dragged away with a busted lip and a mouse under her eye. Angie consoles Sarah as the scene cuts.}
{Gabby and Stacy share a handshake before the match in a true show of sportsmanship. The two circled and locked up, and Gabby used her strength advantage to push Stacy back about 2-3 steps. Stacy nodded as they circled again. Another lock up resulted in Gabby taking a side headlock, and forcing Stacy to a knee, as she grinded on the hold. Stacy slowly got up and backed Gabby into the ropes, shooting her off. Stacy dropped down and Gabby went over the top, and then Stacy leap frogged Gabby and she continued to run, only for Gabby to bowl Stacy over with a shoulder block, sending her to the mat. Gabby nodded at Stacy as she got to her knees and then back to her feet. Gabby and Stacy locked up again and this time Stacy locked on the headlock and quickly took Gabby over almost with a judo throw to the mat. Stacy locked on the headlock, and Gabby pulled her into a head scissors and down to the mat. Stacy quickly kicked out of that and shot up and headlocked Gabby again and took her over. Gabby again went to pull Stacy in the head scissors, but Stacy this time leaned forward so Gabby could not get her. Gabby quickly swung her hips to get to her knees, and back to her feet, and she shot Stacy into the ropes. She tried to simply lift Stacy for a press slam, but Stacy countered and landed on her feet, rolling Gabby up for a two count. Gabby got up and Stacy was right there to take her down with an inside cradle, but Gabby kicked out again. Gabby shot up but Stacy quickly took her over again with a headlock and kept her on the mat. Gabby moved around, getting to her knees, and forced her head out of the headlock and into an armbar on Stacy. Gabby dropped a couple of knees for good measure. Stacy eventually got to her feet, and threw an elbow to escape the hammerlock. She regained control of Gabby’s arm and wrung it. Gabby whirled around on the mat, flipping into a reversal and reapplying the hammerlock. Stacy fought up, and backed Gabby into the ropes. Stacy shot her off, and dropped down again, and attempted another leapfrog, but Gabby caught her in mid-air, and then catapulted her into the corner face-first.
Gabby re-applied the armbar, trying to keep Stacy grounded. Stacy fought back up and again backed Gabby into the ropes, this time dropping down and when Gabby rebounded, Stacy kneed her right in the ribs and sent her to the mat. Stacy then stomped on Gabby’s mid-section while she was on the mat. Stacy followed it up with a leg drop and then covered, but Gabby kicked out. Stacy shot Gabby into the ropes and attempted a clothesline, but Gabby ducked and went for a crucifix, but Stacy simply dropped down with a samoan drop on Gabby, but Gabby again kicked out of the pinfall attempt. Stacy pulled Gabby to her feet and threw her off the ropes, but Gabby reversed. Stacy ran over Gabby with a shoulder block, and hit the ropes again. Gabby leapfrogged Stacy and hit a monkey flip on Stacy, but Stacy flipping in mid-air, landing on her feet in the corner. Gabby sprung up and a charged, but ate a boot to the jaw. Stacy then hooked Gabby and connected with a bulldog. Gabby slowly rolled out of the ring to regroup, but Stacy hit a plancha over the top rope onto her to keep the pressure on!
Stacy then pulled up Gabby after a few moments and rammed her back-first into the ring post. She tossed her back in to the ring and threw her back-first into the corner and then hit a backbreaker and covered, but Gabby again kicked out. Stacy waited for Gabby to rise and charged for a spear, but Gabby countered and lifted Stacy up and dropped her throat –first across the top rope! Stacy stumbled up and got mowed down by a clothesline and pinned but kicked out. Gabby then pulled Sarah up and pulled her into a Samoan drop, but again Stacy kicked out. Gabby then lifted Stacy and hit a delayed vertical suplex, but again Stacy kicked out of the pin. Gabby then pulled Stacy up and fired her as hard as she could into the corner chest-first! Gabby again covered, but AGAIN Stacy kicked out. Gabby then signaled for the end and pulled Stacy up into the Killzone [TKO] but Stacy countered and hit a German suplex! Stacy held on, but Gabby was able to roll the shoulder! Stacy and Gabby both slowly rose as Stacy attempted a suplex, but Gabby blocked it. Gabby lifted Stacy and placed her on the top rope, climbed up and hit a massive superplex, but Stacy AGAIN kicked out!
Gabby questioned the count and was visibly flustered. Stacy surprised her and doubled legged her to the mat, trying for Your Final Penance [Scorpion Crosslock] but Gabby barely kicked her away. Gabby slowly got to her feet and snapped off a huricanrana, but Stacy rolled through! Gabby then kicked her legs forward, back on top in the original position, and managed to get the three count!
Stacy kicked out a split second too late as Gabby leaned on the ropes for support. Gabby slowly got back to her feet and got her hand raised, as she looked down at Stacy, and offered her a hand and helped her to her feet, raising her hand and giving her a pat on the back before leaving, giving Stacy the floor to get a nice ovation before she left. }
{The scene is backstage, inside the office of Megan Helms-King. Standing in the office is LAW Breakout champion Etsuko Mitzusaka, her handler Nikki, Milisandre Crowthorne bandaged up, Kenzi Grey, also bandaged up, Maria Salvatore, flanked by her hit squad, and Nova Sinclair, still looking pensive. Helms-King eyes everyone in the room.}
MHK: Alright ladies, let’s keep this professional. Security is outside the room, and if any of you try anything in my office, or for the rest of the night, everything that I’m out to say will be null and void for the guilty party. Are we clear?
{The women all seemingly nod in agreement.}
MHK: Now, I have reviewed everything, trying to decide a number one contender for Etsuko’s championship. Milisandre, you won that fatal-four way at Queen of the Ring. Nova, you defeated Milisandre. Maria defeated Etsuko herself, and just tonight, Kenzi defeated Maria. So, you have all made a fantastic case to become number one contender.
{Helms-King looks around the room again.}
MHK: And obviously, it’s not a big secret that all of you seem to have personal issues. So, the following decision has been made. After review, all of you will compete in a 5-way ladder match for the Breakout championship.
{There are loud groans}
MHK: You all have earned this chance. Singling out any of you wouldn’t be fair. I feel this is the most fair to all of you, and it gives all of you a chance to get all this restlessness out of your systems. Good luck to all of you. You are all dismissed.
{There are angry glares as soon Maria motions for her goons to lead the way, and soon they file out leaving Etsuko glaring at Helms-King}
MHK: It was the only way to get it out of the way. You can prove yourself to be a great champion Etsuko.
Nikki: She will.
{With that, Etsuko is motioned by Etsuko to exit and she does.}
{Backstage, there is an unholy shrieking echoing through the halls. As the jostling camera view hurries down the length of corridor, the sounds of breaking glass and clattering metal poles reverberates up and down the brick walls.
A diminutive production assistant who looks like he may be on his first day on the job gets thrown backward into one of the walls from out of a doorway. Papers fly out of the young man’s hands as his back slaps up against the wall and his headset flies off, breaking on the hard tile floor.
As he slides down toward the floor, an enraged Roxy Cotton charges out of the doorway, bandages wrapped around her head but coming loose. She grabs the crewman by his lapels and drags him up again, then tosses him in a hard biel onto a nearby table covered in various wardrobe accessories.}
Roxy Cotton: FUCK Kate Steele! I’m coming for you and your pink bullshit, you flat-chested wannabe BITCH!
{A flock of EMT’s and security member rush out from various places in the area, the medical staff attempting to focus on Roxy’s bloody head wound and the security staff concentrating on helping up the fallen crew member as well as getting between him and the bloodthirsty Chaos Champion.
When three of the larger security guards grab Roxy under her arms and physically lift her off of the floor, she kicks and swings her legs so hard that her glittering spike high heeled shoes fly off, slapping onto the bricks just inches away from the crew member’s head before bouncing onto the floor.}
Roxy Cotton: Those are fifteen hundred dollar Louboutins you fucking ASSHOLES! Someone is going to pay to replace them!
{Roxy continues to struggle against the restraining arms of the security team. Eventually the crewman is tended to and helped away, and the guards lower her back onto her bare feet so the medical staff can continue to dress the deep cut in her scalp.}
Medic: Miss Cotton… Miss Cotton, please…
Roxy Cotton: NO! I want Kate and I want her right fucking now! I don’t even want to wait until Night of Glory! Look at me… LOOK AT MY HAIR!!!
{Roxy strings her hair out in her fingers, showing all the pink spray paint staining her platinum blonde locks. The sight of the discolored hair widens her eyes and her face contorts into a twisted horror of rage as she screams, shoving the security members away and grabbing her Chaos Championship away from a nearby assistant.}
Roxy Cotton: KATE! KAAAAAAATE! I’M GOING TO FUCKING KILL YOU!!!
{Roxy then storms off down the hallway barefoot, shouting for Steele the whole way as everyone stands around looking perplexed. One of the remaining crewman rotates a finger in a circle outside his temple to demonstrate how crazy he thinks the Champion is behaving as the scene fades.}
{After the ordeal that is the entrances of L.A.W.’s highest champions, the women pace around the ring waiting for the ref and the music and lights and the crowd to quiet or stop or come back up. Amy Jo Smyth steps into the middle of the ring and Crystal Hilton meets her there. They have a brief light hearted conversation and are all smiles. It is Smyth who extends her fist to Hilton, waiting for the fist bump. The two meet fists and quickly pull back, opening their hands wide as they go and making what looks like explosion sounds. Some of the crowd chimes in, adding their own explosion sounds, much to the excitement of the women in the ring, leaving them laughing, smiling, and chatting about. The bell is rung in the women separate, creating space and time.
Smyth makes the first move, sliding forward to catch Hilton by the legs but Hilton scoots out of the way. Hilton tries for a strength contest but Smyth pushes her away, refusing to engage.They finally decide to lockup and go for it. Smyth gets control, placing Hilton in a side headlock. Smyth takes Hilton down to the mat, keeping the hold locked on. Hilton tries to counter by pushing her leg around and into Smyth’s neck but Smyth moves out of it. The Silver Screen Queen fights to her feet, pushes Smyth into the ropes, and sets her off forward into the next set of ropes.
Hilton drops down, looking to trip up Smyth, but Smyth leaps over her, turns and waits for her. Hilton charges, Smyth dodges, pushes her into the ropes. When Hilton returns, Smyth leapfrogs over the ducking Hilton. Smyth comes off the ropes and Hilton split-leg jumps over a rolling Smyth. Hilton looks for a clothesline on the moving Smyth. Smyth ducks under it with a somersault and then handsprings away. Hilton jumps, catches Smyth with a headscissors, and throws her. Smyth, though, lands on her hands and cartwheels away to safety. Smyth returns and Hilton tries to a hurricanrana but again Smyth just cartwheels through it.
The Marquee Champion, looking frustrated, turns toward the L.A.W. Champion. Smyth is smiling and shrugging. Hilton answers by shaking her finger at her and slowly smiling herself. The women burst forward. Smyth looks for a hurricanrana of her own. Hilton keeps the rotation going, reverses it, and slams Smyth down on the mat. She rolls Smyth up, pinning the shoulders. Smyth pushes out at two. They both leap to their feet and keep the momentum going. Hilton goes for a round house. Smyth ducks under, moves forward, and catches Hilton with a sunset flip that was supposed to be a rollup but Hilton kept rolling. Hilton keeps going even more, grabs Smyth by the knee, and slams her kneecap against the mat. Smyth jumps to her feet only to fall into the corner.
Crystal Hilton takes the moment to soak up the cheers of the crowd. Smyth, meanwhile, recovers and works out the kinks in her knee. Smyth doesn’t even have a chance to get up before Hilton kicks her in the gut. Even still, Smyth is able to get to her feet and retreat. Stupidly, Smyth leans into the next corner and smartly, Hilton sharply kicks her in the other knee. The Good Doctor falls flat on her mat. The Silver Screen Queen rushes out of the next corner and hits Smyth in the face with a basement dropkick. Smyth does get to her feet but doesn’t stay there for long, as Hilton slams her forearm into her back. With the aid of the ropes, Smyth gets back up. Hilton kicks the knee again then drops it on the mat then kicks it again.
Amy Jo Smyth is forced to retreat to the outside to recover. Crystal Hilton follows and quickly gets to work on that left knee of Smyth, punching it and trying to bang it into the hard apron. Smyth is able to escape, rolls back into the ring, and limps into the corner. Hilton lines herself up from the opposite corner and gains a full head of steam. Smyth lifts herself up, lifts the legs, and let’s Hilton run into them into chest first. Smyth pushes her away, rolls out of the corner, and hits a leaping dropkick dead center into Hilton’s chest.
Both women get to their feet and both move forward. Hilton goes low, takes the legs right out from under AJS with a basement dropkick. Hilton lifts Smyth to her feet, gets her up in the air, runs a few steps, and drops the L.A.W. Champion with an atomic drop. Again Hilton lifts Smyth to her feet and flips her forward, looking for a snapmare, but Smyth counters, reverses, and lands on her feet. The two just look at each other, half smiling, and then turn to the crowd, clapping and trying to get them pumped up. After all that, they decide to meet up in the middle again. They lift their arms, ready for a lock-up but Hilton, instead, tries for a high knee. Hilton quickly regrets it when Smyth catches her leg and turns it in a side headlock. Smyth steps back, sets Hilton off the ropes, and when Hilton returns, hits her with a shoulder block. Smyth hits the mat and pops right back up again.
Hilton appears to scream at Smyth about staying down and Smyth just shrugs. Smyth rushes to the ropes, gets a push from Hilton, ducks under a clothesline and Hilton decides to shoot herself off the ropes. Both woman dash by one another, picking up incredible speed, and finally meet in the middle with dueling, high-powered, high-speed double kicks. They are both floored, laid out on the mat. It is Hilton who moves first, rolling out of the ring and to the outside. It takes Smyth a little longer to get up but she does. A few moments of nothing pass as the women recovered and get their bearings. Smyth decides to come off the ropes, rush forward, aiming at Hilton on the outside. Hilton slides back into the ring, forcing AJS to abort her plancha, and hits the next set of ropes. Hilton catches Smyth with a rolling heel kick to the chest that sends Smyth to the outside.
Smyth gets to her feet slowly on the outside, giving Hilton more than enough time to build up some speed, run, leap through the ropes, and tackles Smyth with a tope suicida. Hilton is back on her feet in seconds and lifts Smyth to her feet. She tosses Smyth back into the ring and slowly follows. Smyth gets to her feet and wobbles to the corner, only to fall to her knees. Hilton is on her in seconds, pumping her with punches. Hilton lifts Smyth and throws her so hard into the corner, she falls on her face herself and Smyth slams her head into the top posts. Hilton quickly goes for the cover. It yields a very close two count.
The Marquee Champion wastes no time in lifting The L.A.W. Champion to her feet, gives her a few punches to the head for good measure, and tries to lift her into a vertical suplex. Smyth is quick to resist and a little too heavy for Hilton and so the move becomes a swinging neck breaker. Hilton hooks the leg and gets a two. Smyth is clearly worn out and rattled, needing the ropes to get to her feet. Hilton knows this and takes advantage of the situation, staying on her and trying to pull her into an irish whip. Smyth rejects it by hooking her arm around the top rope. Smyth counters, drawing Hilton around and into her, slamming into her chin with a European Uppercut.
Smyth quickly capitalizes and slows the whole thing down, trapping Hilton in a headscissors hold. To add even more to it, AJS turns them into propeller head scissors and rolls Hilton around the ring. In a final act, Smyth rolls over onto her hands and slams Hilton head first into the mat using those legs. As soon as Hilton gets to her hands and knees, Smyth drops a hard boot onto the back of Hilton. With the aid of the ropes, she leaps even higher and drops both feet onto the back of Hilton, crushing the shoulders. As Amy Jo Smyth lifts Crystal Hilton to her feet, Hilton gives her a few hard punches to the mid section and pushes her away. Smyth has other plans, however. She hops off the second rope, and catches Hilton with a frankensteiner that turns into a rollup. Hilton is able to break free at two. As hard as she tries to get away, Smyth catches Hilton by the head and whips her into the corner hard.
Hilton hits with a bang and Smyth throws up her open palm, signaling the call. The crowd gets ready. Smyth runs toward Hilton. Hilton suddenly comes alive, comes forward. Both women leap into the air, drive knees into the other’s face. They both crash into the mat, flat on their backs. The ‘oh’ comes but not for the what they imagined. The count stomps and cheers, trying to encourage their champions to get to their feet but it doesn’t seem effective.
The referee hits nine. Hilton stirs, slowly raises her arm. It’s too late, though, as the referee hits ten in his count and immediately calls for the bell. Harris makes the announcement, calling the match as a double knockout. Hilton rolls over to her stomach, clutching her chin, and sits up. The Marquee Champion is clearly confused and quickly checked on by the referee, but the other competitor needs her attention.
It is the L.A.W. Champion who still hasn’t moved. The referee leans over her and tries to stir her. After a few seconds of coxing, Smyth pops upright, and it becomes clear that Smyth is bleeding from her nose. Crystal Hilton has possibly broken the nose of Amy Jo Smyth. Smyth smiles as she realizes the blood on her fingers and points to Hilton. Hilton is concerned but remains seated in the corner. That is when Smyth requests a microphone and quickly receives it.}
AJS: Well, well, well.
{Hilton crawls closer to Smyth.}
AJS: I’m not dead!
{The ladies’ have their respective titles handed back to them and instead of one helping the other to their feet, they help each other to their feet.}
AJS: Look at that Camacho, I got my ass kicked, just like you wanted, but I am far from dead. Good try, though. You are right about one thing... My time as champion is numbered, either. Not in the way you want.
{She slowly lifts the title.}
AJS: You can count down the days, but I’m going to keep counting up the days that I’m champion. That number is going to get higher and higher and higher and your boring ass is going to become more and more and more of a distant memory in L.A.W.
{Hilton has acquired a towel from somewhere and presses it against Smyth’s bloodied nose, trying to clear away some of the blood. Smyth pushes it away gently.}
AJS: Just like last time, I will rise up. I will rise up with fucking fists!
{Smyth throws the title back to the outside. The Marquee Champion and L.A.W. Champion raise their titles into the air and their fists.}