Final Encounter 2012 **Last PPV Event of 2012**

[Xion Zeros]

Ground Zero Wrestling Association
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FINAL ENCOUNTER
Recorded Date: December 21, 2012
Air Date: December 22, 2012

• The image of a limo pulling up to the arena and the camera crew and the onlookers are shocked to see Sensational Mary and Justice exiting out of the vehicle together and posing for a moment while the photographers take a few shots for promotional shots for the event.
  
  
  
  Their conversation could not be heard by the sheer number of screaming fans attempting to speak to them. Christy Hemme races up, attempting to get a word in but Justice stares at her coldly while Mary fans her away with a gesture as they seem to be discussing strategy for tonight's main event.
• Cue the Christmas Music.
  
  
  
  Prof. X: Happy holidays everyone. Thank you for turning at the best time of the year for our final event of the year. Final Encounter 2012!
  
  The Carter: Da card tonight is going to be off the chain. Stacked wit some impact for sho.
  
  Francine: Lots of drama for sure in many directions. Makes you wonder how things will turn. How many surprises will you see? How many Ohhhs, and Ahhhs heard?
  
  
  
  HO HO HO. MERRRY CHRISTMAS!
  
  Prof. X: Santa Claus has arrived.
  
  Francine: And it looks like he brought gifts, and candy for GZWA universe. How sweet.
  
  The Carter: Sweet? Forget dat. Where's my gift? I know I been good this year.
  
  Francine: You? Good? Ha.
  
  Santa continues to walk down the ring holding a bag of candy, gifts and a microphone in the other hand. Throwing different items, and handing some to all in attendance.
  
  Prof X: We will take a short break as you hear a word from our sponsors.
  
  While they do that, the ring gets set up for a special segment. Santa climbs into the ring. The ring crew brings in a chair. Looks to be Christmas trees, and Christmas mat. All set, break over.
  
  WOULD ANY CHILDREN LIKE TO RECEIVE A GIFT?
  
  Didn't have to tell them twice. A sea of children raised their hands at the chance. A few of the children were chosen out of the crowd. Security escorted the children up into the ring. Santa, who was sitting the chair in the ring, had the first child come sit on his lap.
  
  How are you son? Enjoying the holidays this year? ye ye yeah. That's good...that's good. What's your name? Kev. Kevin... Nervous? A little. Aww. Just take your time. No rush.
  
  How old are you son? Ssss...Seven Seven? That's a good age. What are you thankful for? my My mommy, and Dad. And..and my big brother.
  
  Everyone in the arena said AWWWW.
  
  Francine: Awww. He's so adorable.
  
  The Carter: Please. Whatever. I want my gift.
  
  Francine: Oh, hush. Stop thinking about yourself for once.
  
  Good answer son. I'm sure your family is proud. What do you want for Christmas? can Can it be anything?
  
  He chuckles.
  
  Sure it can son.
  
  The little boy face lights up in joy.
  
  A Wii-U! HO HO HO! Thinking big. I like that. Have you been a good boy this Kevin year?
  
  Kevin nods Yes.
  
  Then you might just get it. But in the meantime...
  
  He reaches down into his bag, and pulls out a wrapped gifted.
  
  Here's a little something for you...Don't open it yet. Once I get done talking to these two adorable kids here. We will open them together. Okay?
  
  Kevin gladly says okay, and waits patiently in the ring. After that, talks to the other two children as well. Gives them gifts.
  
  Aren't these kids great?
  
  The audience agreed
  
  I need a little from the fans in the audience. I want you guys to count to 3. And on 3, you can open your presents right here. Does that sound great with everyone?
  
  Everyone in unison said Yes.
  
  Ready? Count!
  
  The count down began. 3 hit. The unwrapping revealed to one child.
  
  
  
  and to the other two children....
  
  
  
  With some black ooze coming out of its mouth...
  
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  Freight, tears, and ran all 3 of the children. Didn't like those gifts, and everyone in the audience is a bit shocked. They kids ran off back to the parents. The sound of boos begin to reign in. Santa picks up the microphone.
  
  HO HO....HEHE...FUCKIN HO!
  
  All the materials specially placed in the ring were being thrown out. Then Santa took off his suit to reveal...
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  Double S: HAPPY HOLIDAYS! HEHE...That's right! Smiling ever so sinisterly. Double S: It is your SUPERIOR GOD! Right in the f*cking flesh . He looks at the big spider which is in contained in a cage. Picks the cage up, and takes out the spider. Lets it crawl on his hand. Double S: What a perfect pet for the holidays right? While speaking, the boos got louder, and more pissed off they become. He eventually handed off the animal to someone outside the ring. Then he picks up the doll.
  
  Double S: This...This Dolls represents what's inside of all your bastard Children . By the way, what kind of parents of you? Letting your kids freely by next to a complete stranger eh? Let me tell you what kind of parents you are . The kind that will lead them to sex, drugs, and failure in life. Eventually becoming one of my life long slaves. Mark this day parents because you will remember. At that moment when you're children come to me for guidance, and overall loyalty, then you think back, why was I so careless? Why couldn't I of been a good parent? What is wrong with me? I won't have to tell you. You're kids will on their own. Hands off the doll, and then picks up the last item. The Jack in the box toy.
  
  Double S: Feast your eyes on your bastards' nightmare toy of choice . Oh mommy mommy. Jack in a box is coming to get me! Haha...The scared looked on their faces? Priceless. Think of the parents faces when they can't do anything about it. Feeling torn inside. Eating at you. And may not just be a Jack...in the box. Who knows what could be in the box. Could be your Superior God's hand popping out, and grabbing them by the throats. Once again. The fans becoming irate at the comments being made.
  
  Double S: Hehe. I'm thankful for so many things this year. As the killings. The random shootings never fail to amuse me. Every time it happens, it shows how arrogant this world really is. Did you really think that you were safe in my world? Then you get the messages from random people across the nation saying my condolences for the friends, and family of the victims in this "tough" time. Got news for ya. This is not the end. All kills. Everything bad with the world right now is my bidding. Lucifer's followers in essence are my followers carry these missions. Some may not even know it, but you are doing your masters a great service. Batman sure did "RISE" up in the movie theaters didn't he? Displayed a killing scene like no other . And lets just talk about that killings. Job unemployment rate? How's that looking. Obesity. We're getting there aren't we? Soon or later, people will start being as balloons. Lives end faster. More crime. The list is endless. But guess what is coming to end? He pauses for a brief moment with a smirk. Double S: If you guessed the end of Joel Hall's tenure in GZWA, "BY GAWD" YOUR RIGHT! Final Encounter? Count on it...Hahahahahahahaha His music hits...His eyes turn completely white with anger in his eyes...The lights go out, and he disappears out of sight.
• Divas' PPV Triple Threat Opener: "The Lovely" Lacey vs. Mina Ren Gergoretti (debut) vs. Calamity Brooks (w/ "Hot Rod" Rodney Brooks)
  
  The match begins with Lacey insulting her opponents, believing herself to be superior to them. The two respond by double teaming her, commencing a beatdown. After knocking her to the outside, Mina and Catie lock up with each other, which Mina wins. Hoping to make an impact with a quick submission win, she goes for a Crossface, successfully locking it in. Desperately dragging herself to the ropes, Catie barely manages to get her foot onto the bottom rope, forcing Mina to let go.
  
  Continuing her offense, Mina drags Catie up, only for the Hightower to rake her in the eyes and take advantage of her turning around to hit her with a Full Nelson Facebuster. She follows up by going for the pin, only for her to recieve a two count for her efforts. Catie argues with the referee, and is attacked with a surprise German Suplex from Lacey, who follows it up with a brutal kick to the skull of a seated Mina. Dragging Catie back up to her feet, Lacey continues where Mina had left off, locking the Hightower in a Cobra Clutch.
  
  Just as it seems that she might tap, Catie does a Stunner-esque move to escape the hold. As both divas get to their feet, Lacey is sent face first into the mat by a Drop Toe Hold from Catie. She then turns her attention back to Mina, who had climbed back to her feet with the ropes. Hitting a Vertical Suplex, Catie follows up by planting her boot on Mina's face and raising it up for a stomp, which Mina barely dodges. Before she can do anything else though, Catie charges with a kick to the gut of Mina and climbs to the top turnbuckle.
  
  Preparing to hit Mina with a Diving Hurricanrana, Catie gestures for her to get up, but she is surprise attacked by Lacey, who hits a Shining Wizard, knocking her off of the turnbuckle to the mat below. As Lacey taunts as though she had already won, Mina turns her around forcefully and slams her into the canvas with Kiss Kiss (Lariat Takedown) and getting the win for herself.
  
  
  
  Meanwhile backstage, newcomer Ela Cantat is shown watching the match on the monitor with great interest as a smirk covers her face.
• The guitar introduction with a blues flavor made notice onto the speakers. Once again, the audience began to jeer, knowing immediately who would stroll their way from backstage into the ring, and rightfully they were, as “Georgia Peach” Morgan Davis waltzed her way into the ring with one hand on her hip, and the other gripped onto the microphone, swaying back and forth next to her hip. The ring announcer was not present at the center of the ring, so the audience grew curious over Morgan’s appearance. She entered the ring through the middle ropes, slowly bending down to flash her undergarments to the audience under her skirt.
  
  She stood in the middle of the ring in silence before her theme song cut down in volume, getting a better hearing of the booing audience. She stood there with a grin on her face, lifting up the microphone to demand attention, and respect, towards her.
  
  
  
  “Hello, gentlemen....and bitches out there. It’s been weeks at a time here, and I’m sure everyone has been asking the same question. “What happened to Hot Ass Mess?” Well, there’s a reason that I hadn’t been doing them. Everyone has been seeing how much I’ve been concentrating on putting that little humping chihuahua’s muzzle back onto its mouth, that I wasn’t even having the willpower to look up dirt on these little jackasses walking abound with their tails between their legs, barking annoyingly like a bunch of bitches. But anywho....”
  
  “To make up for the lack of Hot Ass Mess, I am going to give you all an early Christmas present tonight, but first....I would like to welcome some guests to the show to accompany me on this nice piece of dirt I gathered. Welcome to the stage, Mariah, Tia Brooks, and Katie!”
  
  The round of girls arrived to the center of the ring together with satisfaction and cockiness in their eyes. All had microphones in their hands, except for Katie, who sits down in one of the corners, with her hands on the ropes and a conflicted look on her face.
  
  “It’s a pleasure having you all out here as special guests for Hot Ass Mess. I know you are happy too about this Mariah since you came back as a special guest of the show you created.”
  
  Mariah greets Morgan with a hug, smiling a devilish grin.
  
  
  
  “You sneaky little minx. I should have known this is why you called us all out here tonight. Besides, I don’t mind putting business on hold for a few while enjoying some time around the holidays with 3 best friends.”
  
  Tia smiles and bows to Morgan.
  
  
  
  “Thanks for having us. What’s a H.A.M. without the baddest bitches in the GZWA, am I right? So Miss Morgan, who do we have on the chopping block at the Wal-Mart Deli first?”
  
  “I think the better question, Tia, is who hasn’t been on the chopping block this time? We have not one, not two, but FIVE Hot Ass Messes being put on blast tonight, and what do these fools have in common?”
  
  Morgan pauses to dramatize the moment, resulting to even more curiosity amongst the audience. Obviously they have no clear answer as to what Morgan may be referring to. Nonetheless, Morgan raises her microphone back to her mouth to continue speaking and prevent the audiences’ brains from frying after thinking too hard..
  
  “Well, it seems that GZWA has a couple of jailbirds flocking around this bitch. You’d think they’d be careful about drinking and driving, but these hoes never learn from watching TV and shit. Let’s begin with one man in particular who just happens to have a record...”
  
  The titantron reveals the first “victim” of Hot Ass Mess.
  
  
  
  “Christopher Daniels. Chile, should I be surprised? He’s sexually molesting women and shit, you’d think he would even have a mugshot already. It’s bad enough he looks like a wrinkled penis with eyebrows though. Oop!”
  
  Mariah adds, “Eww, Mr. Busted Condom for a Face? (shudders) Fallen Angel, my ass. He’s definitely no angel and we all know that he’s fallen off. He definitely dug down at the bottom of the dumpster to find that thing he calls a girlfriend...”
  
  Morgan laughs at the mention of Chris’s girlfriend.
  
  “It’s funny that you mentioned Miss Angel’s washed up ass. Chris just happened to find someone who had something in common with him. Ladies and gents, our next target...
  
  
  
  “Makes me wonder who was dropping the soap a lot when you both shared the jail cell together.”
  
  Mariah looks puzzled, “They know what soap is? I was under the impression that they don’t understand the concept of bathing with so much filth coming out of Tina’s mouth and going in and out of every ‘access hole’ on her body.”
  
  Remaining sitting in the corner, Katie nods and smirks, applauding.
  
  “I guess the word “washed up” doesn’t suit her then” Morgan adds, “What’s the proper word? How about dusty, because that’s certainly what she looks like in this picture.”
  
  Tia shakes her head with a sarcastically disgusted look on her face.
  
  “I mean come on, we have had many power couples come and go in this business, but this one is way off the map. Just look at them, trashing up the image of the GZWA. There are kids watching, gosh I hope they don’t have nightmares after tonight.”
  
  “Tell me about it, girl.” Morgan shines her two cents on, “If anyone was interested in seeing them as a couple it would be a porn director wanting to make a film about middle aged has-beens. God forbid that monstrosity happens. Seeing Chyna and X-Pac’s flabby asses was enough for me. I don’t want to see the low budgeted version with these two hags.”
  
  Mariah shudders, “You ACTUALLY watched that Morgan? Ugh... you’re definitely more hardcore than me. I can handle my share of horrors - real and fictional, but that’s just a bit too extreme for me.”
  
  Morgan admittedly watched that infamous “A Night in China” film, causing her to sigh and roll her eyes at herself. Anything to make Chyna want to be a rip-off Paris Hilson.
  
  “Girl you don’t know the worst of that utter ridiculousness right there. Chyna fell all the way off once she did that shit, but enough of those irrelevant hags, next we have someone special who just happened to try and fail on his 15 minutes of fame at WWE, and at UFC. Seems like he’s going to fail here too. We present to you our next jailbird, the superstar with no neck, an ugly ass haircut, and steroid needles up the ass, Brock Lesnar.”
  
  
  
  “Sable, I’d be careful, Miss Thing. His moments in jail might have had him messing in someone else’s kitty box. Meow!”
  
  Katie starts to cough in her corner, while Tia giggles.
  
  “I can’t believe he has the nerve to call himself the Next Big Thing. What is so Big about him besides his ego. I know he ain’t talking about his.”
  
  Tia covers her mouth in shock.
  
  “Was I about to say what I think I was going to say.”
  
  “Yeah,” Morgan quickly answers, “his big ass dome between his short ass shoulders. You can tell that his neck gave up on carrying that shit a long time ago.”
  
  Mariah adds, “He should change his name to the Next Big Waste of Space on the GZWA roster...”
  
  “I know that’s right, girl.”
  
  Tia chimes back in.
  
  “Let’s not forget about his weak ass ankles. Did you see how quick he tapped in the UFC? I surprised they can even hold the rest him without snapping.”
  
  “Girl, he used his knees so much from giving too many BJ’s that they gave up on him too.”
  
  Morgan once agains laughs wickedly over the constant bites over the superstar.
  
  “Let’s go to our next target. This next target we definitely shouldn’t be surprised about.This little hoodlum just looks like his record ain’t clean. Just as rugged as a damn Thankgiving full of hobos. Next up is our little Undertaker rip-off, Damien Xavier. Let’s just say that Damien is a frequent vacationer in the jail cells.”
  
  The titantron displays not only one, but three photos of Morgan’s mentioned target.
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  “Three mugshots! Three! I’m just as curious as everyone else here in the ring and the audience.”
  
  Morgan stares at the camera with a look of “sarcastic” disappointment.
  
  “I just want to ask my question to you, honey. What the fuck are you doing to be in jail so many times? Can’t keep off the damn liquor, dumbass?”
  
  Tia’s jaw drops.
  
  “Wait a minute, I thought this company ran background checks? How in the hell did they let him in?”
  
  “You know what, Tia? That’s a good question. I would check for a drug test too and see if he didn’t “powder his nose” on the way to Primetime. Knowing him being some Prince of the Underworld-wanna be, we shouldn’t be surprised if his drug test fails. We’ll actually have more of this punk later on Hot Ass Mess. So, what you think about this jail pigeon, Mariah?”
  
  Mariah looks innocent, “Don’t stick that one on me. Xion and Justice approve and scout the Superstars, while all female talent are approved by me. I’ll admit that I would give some girls more nods or better marks than others if I’m familiar with their work.
  
  As for our resident jailbird, that would explain why he has been missing house shows lately... I will admit he’s kinda cute, if you’re into the prison stripes look.”
  
  “I guess so” Morgan adds to change the mood to her standard negative tone, “Now finally, we have our last target of the night. This one is a biggie right here. Now everyone, before I reveal this last target, take a little time to note every wrestler and diva in this federation, because you might not recognize this one at first, and I warn everyone. Please don’t be frightened once I show you this. Now without further ado, let’s get on with it and reveal the last target. Anyone recognize this individual?”
  
  
  
  Tia cracks up real loud. “HaHA!” Then she quickly covers her mouth and looks over at Mariah. “I’m not touching this one.”
  
  Mariah shakes her head, looking back at Morgan, “We really had to go there, huh?”
  
  She sighs loudly before continuing, “Okay, I’ll bite. What mess did my sister get herself into this time? She’s already got herself mixed up with those MisFits around here, so I can’t really be surprised at anything else she does at this rate.”
  
  Morgan was intentionally going to use this picture to make fun of Amanda, but she looked back at Mariah, who was expressing a different thought than Morgan was.
  
  “Now girl.”
  
  Morgan walks up to Mariah with an arm over her shoulder.
  
  “We know that you are thinking about what’s best for your sister, but I had to let you know about this one, especially hanging around with Chico’s loose ass. Hey, TMZ is the one that put this one up. I just put it out in the open, too. First Chico stabbed you in the back, and now she’s runnin your sister to the ground. I mean look at that?”
  
  Morgan points to the screen.
  
  “I’m just telling you like an honest person. Your sister needs your help. Chico surely ain’t slick with this one. She knew exactly what she was doing by getting your sister in trouble. Trying to slander your name, and your family.”
  
  Mariah looks up to the monitor briefly before raising the microphone to her lips again, “Truth be told, I already know that my sister is a fuck up... but that doesn’t mean I haven’t given up hope that she will get her act together - eventually.
  
  And if Cheeka wants to play the slander game, then maybe she needs to hide those several kilos of a rather popular white substance from out of that basement in her penthouse, right out there in Atlantic City. Oops, maybe I said too much. Cheeka, if you’re watching tell those nice FBI agents I said hi when they come over for a visit...”
  
  Tia stops Mariah.
  
  “Forget the FBI agents, we can take those bitches out ourselves. I think this little discussion should be a wake up call for those so called MisFits. Watch out ladies, if that is what you all really are, because we are coming for your asses.”
  
  Tia blows a kiss to the camera, with Katie passing a glance at her rear end, shaking her head.
  
  Mariah narrows her eyes at Tia’s remark, but smiles nonetheless, “I’ll forgive you for the cheap shot on my sister, Tia, but one thing is certain. I have the utmost of confidence that all of you are going to make the MisFits regret ever crossing paths with us.”
  
  Tia looks down at the ground. “Sorry bout that, but I am just keeping it 100 like I always do.”
  
  “And my suggestion to you, Chico,” Morgan sternly states to the camera “is to hide your damn powder before the police come for you, and your rat face will be all up in display on Hot Ass Mess next time. High-Definition and all, bitch! How do you like those peaches?”
  
  “Well, I can say that this is all we have today for ya’ll. I’m sure everyone in the back is pissed off right now, but guess what? Do you really think we give a fuck? It’s not our faults that you all can’t get yourselves together. Seems Damien really ain’t got shit to lose at this point.”
  
  Mariah adds, “If anyone backstage is butt-hurt after what we had to say, I’m pretty sure that the MisFits and Tina Angel all keep a healthy supply of Preparation H in their purses from all of that ‘trauma’ they receive at the back door...”
  
  Using the ropes to rise to her feet, Katie stomps to the front of the group, snatching Mariah’s microphone, roaring her words into it while staring at the stage.
  
  
  
  “If any of you really want to get us back for what’s been said, come at me anytime and see how long you last before I rearrange your face so bad that just outside a hospital, the doctors’ll wonder why there’s a blood splattered pizza at the door BEGGING TO GET IN!” After making herself heard, Katie hands the microphone back to Mariah, muttering “I’m not a people person” to her while doing so. She then returns to her spot in the corner, rubbing her hands together anxiously.
  
  Mariah looks at Katie rather shocked, “Well, aren’t we rather more ‘catty’ than usual? You’ve seen it here first, ladies. Katie’s already pulled out the claws for Final Encounter. Meow!”
  
  “You better believe it, girlfriend.” Morgan agrees. “Well, that’s all for now, folks. The lesson of the day folks is stop getting ya’lls asses in trouble, or else you get caught and on display. Now have fun in ya’lls matches, bitches.”
• Superstars' Opener: "The Next Big Thing" Brock Lesnar vs. John Cena
  
  We start off with both men locking horns in the center of the ring. Lesnar overpowers John Cena and tosses him down to the mat. As he smiles back at Cena, as the leader of the Cenation gets back up to his feet. Both men walk up to each other. Cena decks Lesnar with a stiff right hand to the side of the face. Followed up by another one, and another one. Doing his best to rock "The Next Big Thing".
  
  He grabs Lesnar by the arm and tosses him into the ropes. As he goes to grab him. Lesnar ducks under him, grabs Cena around the waist and hoists him and slams him down with a German Suplex. Bouncing Cena's head off the mat!
  
  After this. Lesnar rolls Cena over and mounts him. Delivering one mount punch after the other. As it has become apparent this gonna be a fight and less of a wrestling match.
  
  From here, Lesnar uses his MMA background to transition into a Cross armbreaker. As he pulls and continues to apply pressure to Cena. Cena screams out in agony and pain. But not before John uses his 'He-Man' style strength to pull himself up off the mat. Breaking the grip Lesnar had on him. With both men on there feet. John clotheslines Lesnar down. Follows that up with yet another clothesline. Lesnar gets right back up as Cena attempts a 3rd clothesline. Only for this to be countered to HUGE snap powerslam!
  
  Lesnar goes in for the cover after-wards.
  
  
  1... 2...
  
  Only a 2 count, says Referee Earl Hebner. Whose in charge officiating this match-up.
  
  Lesnar pulls Cena up to his feet and hurls him into the corner nearby with such fierce velocity and strength. Lesnar follows and starts hammering away at Cena. Delivering one vicious shot to the abs and face of Cena. One right after the other. Until Cena is forced to fall down flat on his face to the mat below.
  
  Lesnar purposely backs off of Cena. To give him only a mere moment to recuperate. As he gets up to his feet. We can see the damage inflicted. As blood begins to trickle down from the nose and mouth.
  
  
  
  Lesnar charges in and bashes Cena in the stomach with a big right hand. As Cena drops to his knees. Lesnar runs up and drills him in the temple with a big right knee trembler. After this. Lesnar picks Cena up. Wraps his arms around him. He delivers two vicious headbutts to the face of Cena, then delivers an Overheaded Belly-to-Belly Suplex.
  
  Lesnar looks out at the crowd and yells out "Its over!". As he wants to go ahead and put John Cena away over and quickly as possible.
  
  Lesnar picks Cena up and puts his head between his legs. Than hoists him over his head and drives him down with a Powerbomb. But Lesnar doesn't stop there. He picks Cena up one more time and drops him with yet another Power Bomb. Then... as Lesnar hoisted Cena up for a 3rd powerbomb. John counters and drops Lesnar to the mat with a sit-out facebuster.
  
  Lesnar gets him after-wards just in time to shake off the cobwebs from that move. Cena meets him head on and decks him across the face as hard as he could. Both men start trading one stiff punch after the other. As the crowd gets into it and chants along with each blow delivered.
  
  Lesnar takes a big swing at Cena. Cena ducks and counters this. Picking Lesnar up and spinning him around with a thunderous Spin-Out Powerbomb. The crowd starts to go wild as Cena looks down at Lesnar, and taunts him with his signature "You Can't See Me!" hand signal. John Cena runs off the ropes back towards Lesnar, stops and delivers the 5-Knuckle Shuffle to Lesnar. As he then goes in for the cover.
  
  1... 2...
  
  Lesnar kicks out easily at two!
  
  Cena gets up to his feet and goes to pick Brock up. Unbeknown-st to the referee. Lesnar delivers a low blow undetected by Earl Hebner. Knocking Cena back down to the mat.
  
  Mere moments later. Lesnar scoops John up off the ground. Than hoists him up into a big bearhug. Then starts squeezing the life out of him. Tugging and throwing him around like a small child. As Lesnar goes to spin Cena around into a Spinebuster. John counters and instead, drops "The Next Big Thing" with a DDT!
  
  AS both men get up. Cena charges in and shoulder blocks Lesnar down. Then runs off the ropes and delivers another Shoulder block. After this, he kicks Lesnar in the gut, hoists him up and drops the big man with a Fisherman Suplex. John goes in for a cover afterwards.
  
  1... 2...
  
  Lesnar kicks out at 2 1/2!
  
  Cena picks Lesnar up to his feet and goes in for an Attitude Adjustment. Only to have it blocked. As Lesnar instead, scoops Cena up over his shoulders. Spins him around and drops him hard with an F-5! The fans in the arena here at Final Encounter gasp. As Lesnar goes in for a cover.
  
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  and.....
  
  
  
  
  (dramatic pause)
  
  
  
  
  
  
  NO!
  
  Cena barely gets the shoulder up.
  
  Lesnar gets up off the mat and is furious! He begins yelling and screaming at Earl Hebner. Backing Earl into the corner. As Lesnar goes to grab Earl by the shirt collar. Earl shoves Lesnar back off of him and into a waiting John Cena. Who had sense gotten up off the mat and was watching this situation unfold. John grabs Lesnar, picks him up over his shoulders and drops him down hard with an Attitude Adjustment!
  
  Cena goes for the cover as Earl Hebner makes the count.
  
  1...
  2...
  3!
  
  WINNER: John Cena.
• The Final Encounter - "The Ultimate Vixen" Raven vs. "Mother Russia" Anya Petrova
  
  Prof. X: Our Interim Commissioner has decreed that this match is now a 3 Stages of Hell match.
  Francine: Good, this bad blood between them will finally come to an end. Y'know, you can't keep a rivalry going when your dance partner is a cripple in the hospital...
  The Carter: I hope there will be something left of these two talented Divas once the dust settles...
  Francine: Please... we all know you would have sex with a corpse since she would be more than willing for your foreplay... or lack of for that matter.
  
  1st match: First Blood
  
  Not waiting for the bell to signal the start of the match, Anya shoves the ref out of the way, gripping both of her hands around Raven’s neck. In a single move Anya launches Raven across the ring into the corner. No time to take in what was done to her in just a blink of an eye, Raven rushes out of the corner avoiding Anya’s running corner headbutt. Raven quickly comes back with rapid elbows to the side of Anya’s head. Beginning to feel dazed, Anya shoves Raven away interrupting her flurry of elbows. Raven falls back and rolls up to her feet gaining enough momentum to charge at Anya with a swift Enzuigiri to the head. Anya reels back to the ropes from the kick. Raven picks up speed, bouncing from the opposite ropes, to catch Anya with a clothesline that takes them both over the top rope. Raven semi-crashes on the floor as Anya is able to catch herself, leaning on the barricade. Raven regains composure and turns around only to see Raven fly off the barricade with a sit-out clothesline. Raven takes the time to taunt to the cheering crowd, raising a fist in the air. She notices Anya making a quick recovery and quickly plans her next move as she pulls the padding off of the concrete floor.
  
  Raven prepares Anya for a High Price (Edgecution) on the exposed floor. The strength of Mother Russia halts to move as lift Raven in her arms, ramming her spine first against the steel ring post. Still holding her in her arms, Anya rams Raven against the pole across the ring before discarding of Raven via a Last Call, sending her over the announcers table. Raven begins to climb from the wreckage with unwanted help from Carter, him getting unnecessarily close. Raven sees Anya's coming at her with running Boot, but uses Carter as a shield to take the blow to the face as she tries to recover. Anya ignores Carter and turn to Raven only to receive a stinging chop to the chest..then another, and another taking an onslaught of chops before being back onto the barricade. Raven back up to gain speed for her next move, but in an impressive display of strength, Anya, instead, catches Raven lifting her above her head. Walking to the ring with the redheaded vixen above her head with ease, Anya performs 3 push-ups with Raven's body before tossing her through the ropes, back into the ring. Getting back in the ring herself, Anya catches a Bitch Kick (Chick Kick) attempt from Raven, returning with a nasty headbutt to the jaw. Raven stumbles back to her knee nursing the blow. Raven gets to one knee, able to spot a charging Anya in time to pull the top rope down to send her ring-side again. Like a cat, Anya lands and reaches through the bottom rope pulling Raven outside with her, assuring that Raven lands on her face when doing so. Anya kicks the steel steps apart looking to catch Raven over the head with one, but before she could lift it she feels the stinging shot of a steel chair on her back. Refusing to fall over, Anya endures the pain, but Raven hits her with another on the back of her head this time. Anya stumble away from the blows, this time Raven catching her on the forehead. The barrage of chair shots takes Anya around the ring, where she swings a wild right hand managing to punch the chair from Raven's hands. In the blind of an away Anya charges at raven with a clothesline but the limber vixen dodges it with a Raetrix (MaTrish). Kicking herself up into a brief handstand position, Raven floats over to mule kick Anya in the back, sending her face first into the steel ring post. Anya holds on to the ring post, after her head bounces off of it, to keep a vertical balance. Dazed, she groggily turns to catch the steel chair in her hand tossed by Raven. Rae leaps in the air with a Dropsault, causing to chair to slap Anya in the face again. The impact sends the bigger competitor stumbling back, falling against the steel chair in a seat position.
  
  2nd Match: Tables Match
  
  The ref rings the bell recognizing Raven as the winner of the first match, seeing the blood on Anya's face. Not wanting to waste any time with a celebration, seeing Anya already beginning to stir, Raven follows up her last move with a Running Knee Strike, crushing Anya's head against the steel steps. Having downed Anya for the moment, Raven goes under the ring sliding out a table to set it up for her next move. She motions to pull Anya to her feet, grabbing a handful of her hair, but is knocked on the jaw with a headbutt as Anya pops up out of nowhere with the striking blow. As Anya pulls a stunned, bloody mouthed Raven in for a suplex onto the table, she holds her in the air delaying the slam. Raven wiggles out of the maneuver to land safely on the table. From there she uses Anya as a stepping stone to get to the ring and desperately dive in through the ropes, putting distance between them. Anya slides into the ring forcing Raven down to the mat with a brick right hand. Raven hits the mat hard, does her best to get back up to her feet. Making it to one knee, Anya knocks her back down with another right. Raven falls over and uses the corner this time for assistance.
  
  Like a lion stalking its prey, Anya closely follows Raven before grabbing her red mane and driving her to the mat with the vertical suplex she tried before. Instead of letting go of the hold, she rolls over and performs the suplex for the 2nd time. Going for it the third time, in place of a suplex Anya ends it with a running brainbuster. Slightly dizzy from the blood loss, Anya rolls out of the ring, successfully finding another table from under the ring and sliding it into the ring. With the time searching for the table and setting it up in the corner, Anya finds Raven seated in the corner trying to recover. She allows none of that as she drags Raven out and across the ring with a Hair-Pull Snapmare. Raven painfully bounces off the mat trying to roll under the ropes but Anya reaches over the ropes forcing her to stay on the apron. Raven breaks away from Anya clutch to nail her with a punch to the throat. Now clutching her throat gasping for air, Anya turns away while Raven gingerly steps back in the ring. Not one to wait, Raven spins Anya around herself to, in one swift movement, lift her onto her shoulders and slam her to the mat via Samoan Drop. Finally finding enough strength in the moment, Raven kips up to her feet, although stumbling to the ropes, she remains on her feet.
  
  Raven crouches down now stalking a rousing Anya preparing for a Bitch Kick. Even through the crimson mask Anya see this and catches Raven’s leg in mid-swing. Anya yanks her leg down forcing Raven into a split position. Anya takes the opportunity to stomp on Raven’s injured leg while in the split. Raven cries out and rolls over clutching her leg, but the last thing on Anya’s mind is letting up as she drops down and begins to dig her elbow into Raven’s leg before clamping on a half Boston Crab. Knowing she can’t win this bout by submission, Anya applies the hold just for laughs as she tortures her opponent. Wrenching the hold farther than normal, Raven’s flexibility becomes her curse as Anya is now back-to-back with her in the submission maneuver; Raven’s foot not on the back of her head, but on the mat next to her head. Anya screams out “BEG FOR MERCY, LEETLE GIRL!” as Raven cries out in pain, clawing for the ropes. Knowing she can’t go for a ropebreak, Raven opts to crawl under the ropes to send them both falling ringside. Anya is the first to make it to a vertical base as Raven, seated, props herself against the barricade clutching onto her leg for dear life. Anya advances but Raven uses the height advantage in her favor, grabbing a handful of Anya’s pants and forcing her down, ramming her head into the steps, also knocking the adjacent steps apart. Raven does the sensible thing and rolls in the ring to nurse her leg. Anya manages to find her way back in the ring finding Rae to be at a more vertical base than she is. Anya cuts her down to size with a sift punch to Rae’s knee. From there she hoists her in the air for a Torture Rack. Raven doesn’t comply as she begins to bash Anya over the head with her closed fist, eventually maneuvering and whirling herself around Anya’s body to bring her to the mat with a Crossface-like submission. Anya only falls to one knee, but the hold is applied nonetheless. Raven wrenches the hold on tighter trying o force Anya flat on the mat. The power game comes into play as Anya elevates Raven with her trapped arm, Raven now seated on Mother Russia’s shoulder...But not for long as Anya chucks Raven over the top rope to crash and burn through the table on the outside that was setup by Raven herself.
  
  3rd Match: Last Woman Standing Match
  
  Anya pulls out the win in the 2nd bout of this Hell series. Anya drops to her knees with laughter as she watches the ref check on Raven’s lifeless body in the rubble of the broken table. The ref has no choice but to start to 10-Count continuing the match. At the counts of seven, Raven begins to stir pulling herself from the broken table to the ring apron hoping to get back at a vertical base. She accomplishes her goal but unwillingly collides with the step face-to-steel courtesy of Anya, who will not allow her even one second to prosper. The ref begins the count once again, and again Raven begins to crawl up at the near count of seven, now wearing a full crimson mask that matches Anya’s. The Ultimate Vixen leans against the barricade where Mother Russia gets in her face assuring her she won’t win. Raven replies in the form of spitting her blood in Anya’s face before blowing her a ‘Muah’ air-kiss. Her blood boiling from the sign of disrespect, Anya quickly grabs Raven by the throat lifting her in the air with no difficulty. With her hands trying to pry Anya’s grip loose, Raven uses her legs, particularly her knee catching Anya in the jaw; with each strike Anya’s grip gets weaker. Raven slides out able to catch Anya with Scheiße (Side Effect) on the exposed concrete floor. The impact causing pain to both ladies the ref starts the count, with Raven able to get up first. She hobbles back in the ring, with Anya getting up on the apron herself.
  
  Raven slides back out of the ring though Anya’s legs, scooping under her to put the powerhouse on her shoulders. Before her injured leg could give out, Raven backs up a great amount to Electric Drop Anya on the ramp with a loud thud. Head and body bouncing off the ramp, the ref begins to start the count for Anya. Getting to six, Anya groggily makes it to catch a right hand from Raven. Anya returns the favor with a brink right of her own that sends Raven down the ramp, ringside. Anya advances, but catches a hard right to the face from a determined Raven. The blow causes Anya to stagger away where Raven goes behind her with a Russian Leg-Sweep making sure Anya’s backside collides with the ring apron. Raven drags herself back in the ring, pulling Anya in by the hair as well. She sets up for a High Price, but Anya elbows her leg causing her to keel over in pain. Anya grip Raven’s legs for a Big Swing, ending it with Raven’s head colliding against the table in setup in the corner. In the middle of the 10 count again, Raven rolls out of the ring breaking it. Anya follows Raven out to put an end to this, but catches a Bitch Kick out of nowhere to the side of the head. The staggers Anya’s, breaking her down to one knee. As Anya begins to back to both feet Raven gains a running start, using the steel step as leverage to leap in the air and catch Anya with a modified version of her Rae-DT (Mickie-DT/Jump-stalling spike DDT) spiking Anya’s head on the exposed concrete, harming herself in the process as well. With the both of them hitting the concrete hard the ref begins the 10-Count. At the count of 7, Raven claws at the ring apron managing to use it to get on her feet as the ref finishes the 10-Count on Anya. She stirs but not fast enough to answer the refs call; therefore the ref names Raven the winner. The bell rings ending the 3 Stages of Hell and Raven collapses to the floor out of it. Medics come out, checking on both ladies as the scene from this war fades to black.
  
  WINNER: "The Ultimate Vixen" Raven.
  
  
• Singles Match - "The Sexiest of the Sexy" Maryse Ouellet vs. "The Crown Jewel of GZWA" Sapphire
  
  After the opening bell, Sapphire charges at Maryse, spearing her into the corner. She follows up by hitting her in the gut several times while she is crushed. As Maryse drops to a seated position, Sapphire runs for a face wash, which Maryse barely avoids by rolling out of the ring. Coming to a quick conclusion, she decides to leave the match, only for Sapphire to catch her by the time she's halfway up the ramp and slam her by her hair into the steel. Dragging her by said hair, Sapphire brings Maryse back into the ring.
  
  As Sapphire makes her own way back into the ring, Maryse kicks the ropes, disrupting her opponent. Wanting to make sure she keeps the advantage, the Sexiest of the Sexy unleashes an army of stomps to Sapphire's arms and legs, before descending into simply kneeling over her and slamming her head into the mat, which Sapphire counters by rolling around and repeating the same head slamming herself. She then gets back up to her feet and drags Maryse up with her.
  
  Maryse puts her arms out, begging to be spared, which Sapphire responds to by giving her a blunt fist directly to the nose, hard enough to send Maryse to the ground and hurting her own hand. Maryse checks for blood and screams in anger, pulling Sapphire down by her leg and turning her around, repeatedly slamming her face into the canvas in a blind rage, which she follows up with by dragging her to the ropes, putting her neck on the bottom rope and applying a variant of the Camel Clutch on it, only barely stopping before the referee's five count.
  
  Getting in Sapphire's face, Maryse rants at her in French, presumably stating things that are better not translated into English. Dragging her back up to her feet, Maryse slams Sapphire back down with a Forward Russian Leg Sweep. She then grabs Sapphire's arms and begins to stomp on her face brutally, with the referee struggling to stop her. She tries for a pin, only to get a one count for her efforts. In her anger she shoves the referee, which distracts her long enough for Sapphire to get back to her feet and hit a Clothesline from Hell, the resulting impact causing Maryse to almost inadvertently do a standing shooting star press.
  
  Sapphire wastes no time, hitting a Standing Moonsault, but only a two. Throwing her hair back, she decides it's time to finish it, when she notices Genesis arrive at the stage and sit at the commentary table. She moves in his direction, but Maryse takes advantage of her distraction to get a cheap shot and kick her between the legs, with a French TKO following shortly after. Dropping down with a seductive pin, she winks at Genesis, seemingly having the match won, only for Sapphire to kick out, enraging the French beauty.
  
  Growing increasingly angry at not being able to put her down, Maryse begins pulling at her hair in rage, while her prone opponent crawls up the turnbuckle. Starting to show a not so lady like attitude, Maryse tries to regain her composure in front of Genesis. She approaches Sapphire, slapping her mockingly and sitting her down to smother her with her boot. After striking a brief sexual pose for Genesis, Maryse is surprised when Sapphire pulls the back of her tights down, exposing her "humps" before quickly slamming the back of her head into the turnbuckle. Quickly following up with a Crown Jewel Driver, Sapphire gets the three count and the win over Maryse, who is left in the humiliating pose of her head resting on the mat with her exposed rear end raised high.
  
  Upon her daze wearing off, Maryse sees the embarrassing image of herself on the titantron, with Sapphire's music playing and the crowd laughing and taking photos of her. Despite Genesis being in attendance, she loses it and has a childish temper tantrum, punching the canvas and screaming like a banshee, much to the crowd and Sapphire's delight.
  
  WINNER: "The Crown Jewel of GZWA" Sapphire.
  
  
  
  

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• Singles Match - Tennel Blade vs. Malita Conera
  
  Tennel Blade comes down to the ring with a British flag covering her. Now in the center of the ring, Tennel uncovers herself with the flag and raises it over her head. Wasting no time, Malita runs down to the ring and pounces on Tennel with a Lou Theze Press, smashing her head to the mat multiple times. Two refs had to come down to pull Malita off of Tennel. While Malita was being restrained by the refs, Tennel throws an elbow at Malita. One of the refs let go of Malita to move Tennel to the other side of the ring. The two ladies bicker at each other from across the ring with a ref at each of their corners.
  
  Once the two have finally calmed down, the official starts the match. Tennel and Malita wasted no time going after each other yet again. They lock up, looking like they are dancing in the squared circle. Tennel takes the first advantage by kneeing Malita in the stomach. She then grabs Malita by the hair and whips her across the ring. Malita grabs her face after she hits hard on the canvas. As Tennel heads over to a stunned Malita, she got more than what she bargained for as Malita jumps up with an uppercut, laying a few elbows after. Malita whips Tennel over to one of the turnbuckles and delivers a Monkey Flip. Tennel quickly grabs her back in pain after smacking flat against the mat. As Tennel is getting up, Malita goes for another Lou Theze Press, but Tennel dodges out of the way and drops her elbow on Malita’s back. Tennel pulls Malita up by her hair and tosses her over the top rope. The ref waist now time to go outside of the ring to see if Malita is okay. This gives Tennel time to pull a trick out of her sleeve. Tennel heads over to the turnbuckle and loosens one of the pads.
  
  Malita gets up on her feet and rolls back into the ring. With Tennel still having her back turned, facing the turnbuckle, Malita delivers a Missile Dropkick knocking Tennel chest first to it. Tennel quickly crosses her arms after taking such a miscalculated bump. The turnbuckle pad slips off right after and the ref couldn’t help but to notice it. Before fixing the fallen turnbuckle pad, the ref checks on Tennel to see if she is okay. Tennel signals that she is fine and gets up. Malita has a confused look on her face realizing that she could have been the one to suffer that impact. Just as Malita turns her attention back to Tennel, she was too late as Tennel delivers a Jumping Clothesline. Tennel stomps her downed opponent a few times until she thought of trick number two. With the ref still struggling with the turnbuckle pad, Tennel spots her British flag still laying on the mat. She doesn’t hesitate picking it up along with her opponent. She drags Malita over to the opposite turnbuckle, setting her up for a Corner Choke. Tennel wraps the flag around Malita’s neck and pulls her up. As the ref finish putting the turnbuckle pad back on, Tennel lets go of Malita and throws the flag outside of the ring. Tennel puts her hands up as if she didn’t do anything as Malita is on the mat gasping for air.
  
  A struggling Malita is brought to her feet by her rival. Tennel grabs Malita by a hand full of her hair looking around at the GZWA Universe nodding her head with confidence. The ref tries to stop Tennel, but is shoved out of the way falling to the mat. Tennel sets Malita up for the Accordion Rack, but Malita is able to get out of the maneuver. Malita shoves Tennel as the ref is getting back up to his feet and is knocked back down again. Another trick is about to be played, but this time from Malita. With Tennel slowly getting back up on her feet, Malita pulls off her Brass Knuckle Belt Buckle from her belt. As Tennel turns around to face Malita, she hit with the Power of the Punch. Malita slides the Belt Buckle out of the ring and then climbs the top turnbuckle. Malita gets the GZWA Universe on her side by pumping up the audience and delivers the Sawnton Bomb on Tennel. The ref get back to his feet and Malita goes for the cover.
  
  1...
  2...
  3!!
  
  WINNER: Malita Conera
  
  
  
  Malita rolls out of the ring picking up both her Belt Buckle and Tennel’s flag, waving the flag over her head and throwing it to the fans. Tennel is in the middle of the ring, pulling her hair in rage, screaming.
  
  

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[Xion Zeros]

• Non-Sanctioned Match - "The Apex Predator" Randy Orton vs. "Meta" Mike Bradley (if he is medically cleared to compete) or Danielle Bradley (debut; if her brother fails to be cleared to compete)
  
  Randy Orton waits in the ring, anxious to face whoever that his opponent will be tonight. To his surprise, a sedated Mike Bradley is shown being pushed through the crowd with his wife in tow to the delight of the crowd. Randy Orton spins around to greet them only to be attacked from behind by the debuting sister of Mike Bradley, Danielle.
  
  Prof. X: My God, Danielle’s actually going through with this??!!!
  Francine: You can bet your ass she is. This ought to be good.
  
  Mike and his wife take their seats as Referee Slick Johnson rings the opening bell to start the match. Danielle is holding the momentum early in this match, striking Orton in the spine with a forearm smash to the back before adding a jumping neckbreaker for good measure. She wastes no time while in the drivers’ seat, adding a Handspring Splash for flavor as well before going for the pin.
  
  One...
  Two...
  NO!!
  
  Orton powers out of the pin attempt, sending her across the ring in frustration. Danielle kips back up to her feet, charging back into the action. Orton answers with a Powerslam, sending her crashing to the canvas. Orton grins in a cocky manner as he stomps her on the ground repeatedly to the dismay of the Bradley family watching at ringside. Orton hears the voices in his head and goes to that dark place as he stalks the waking Danielle for a Punt Kick. He lines up and goes for the mark, but Danielle counters with a drop toe hold, smashing his skull face-first into the corner post. Now with the tables turned, Danielle capitalizes with the D-Train (Elijah Express) followed by a Schoolboy Rollup to the Apex Predator.
  
  One...
  Two...
  Thr--NO!!
  
  Again, Orton doesn’t stay down with the fans even in disbelief that Danielle has managed to hold her own in this match thus far. Danielle doesn’t lose her focus as she quickly transitions into an application of a grapevine Ankle Lock to the Apex Predator. Unfortunately, he doesn’t allow her to properly apply the hold and sends her reeling into the ropes after kicking her away from him. Danielle rebounds from the ropes as Orton kips up to his feet and greets her with an European Uppercut followed by his signature inverted Backbreaker. Randy Orton then pounds his fists ferociously on the canvas as he stalks her in preparation for the RKO. Danielle is slow to rise as Orton strikes with the RKO. Danielle counters with an application of the Cross Armbreaker. Orton bites tooth and nail against the hold and manages to slither away to get his foot onto the bottom rope. Referee Slick Johnson has no choice but to force the hold to be broken. Danielle sighs loudly as she looks determined as ever to see her brother in the condition that Orton left him in. This was her chance to make him pay and suffer just like Mike Bradley has.
  
  While Orton laid on the canvas, attempting to nurse his ailing shoulder, Danielle climbed the turnbuckle and perched ready to strike. Orton staggered to his feet and fell over onto the nearby ropes, causing Danielle to lose her footing and double over on the top rope. Orton ignores the pain and takes the opportunity to slap her off the top rope and down to the floor in front of the Bradley family watching at ringside. The Apex Predator drags her back into the ring by the hair, pulling her between the ropes and dives her skull into the canvas with a Rope Hung DDT. Danielle laid lifeless on the canvas as Orton made the cover.
  
  One...
  Two...
  Wait!!
  
  Orton raises her shoulder up and shakes his head. The Bradley family watched in horror as Orton dragged the poor defenseless Danielle to her feet in a headlock and leapt up to finish her off with a final RKO. Things didn’t go according to plan as Danielle counters with a variation of the D-Train, modifying the maneuver into a Double Knee Backbreaker. With Orton down, Danielle staggers to her feet, racing to the turnbuckle and climbing to the top. She blows a kiss to her brother at ringside and takes flight with the D-Bomb (Corkscrew Moonsault). After hitting the high-risk maneuver successfully she hooks the leg of Orton, counting along with Slick Johnson.
  
  One...
  Two...
  Three!!
  
  
  
  Danielle doesn't waste any time after picking up her first GZWA victory. She rolls out of the ring and heads right for her brother, who is still sedate at ringside. She grabs his shoulders and says, "It's okay, bro. I did it. He's done." Still, no response. With a look of concern across both her and Jessica's faces, she throws her arms around Mike and hugs him as tightly as she can. Eventually, Mike lifts his arms and returns the embrace just as firmly, patting her on the back.
  
  Francine: I think I'm going to be sick.
  The Carter: Wow, I don't think The Grinch had as small a heart as you do...
  
  Happy to have her brother back, Danielle invites Mike into the ring, where they have one last item of business to tend to. She props up Orton on the ropes. Mike walks up to the fallen Orton and says, "Don't let the door hit your ass on the way out!" He steps back and delivers a jaw-shattering super kick that sends Orton tumbling out of the ring toward the bottom of the entrance ramp! Having disposed of the Apex Predator, the three Bradleys celebrate in the ring before heading backstage.
  
  

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• The PPV is brought to a halt as You Don't Know Me - Brandy Leggz pounds through the arena. Both Sensational Mary and Justice appear and takeover the ring.
  
  Sensational Mary: "Later tonight, I shall have the honor of coming back down to this ring and raising the arm of your NEW World Heavyweight Champion, "The Voluptuous Vixen" Justice. But right now, I'm going to take the moment to bestow a different honor to Justice."
  
  Mary then takes a moment to turn to Justice smiling. Justice looks over her shoulder at Mary, her eyebrow raised in suspicion. Mary waves her off.
  
  "I know we've had our moments over the last few years where we have butted heads, but it comes from the bottom of my heart when I say that I am honored to support you in this next stage of your career. Xion Zeros has made mistakes left and right running this company and even more in his personal life, with the worst being ending the relationship between the two of you. Tonight, I want to remedy that mistake with a special gift.
  
  Justice turns to face Sensational Mary directly, her muscles tense and ready for anything. Mary smiles and winks at Justice.
  
  Justice, as majority shareholder of GZWA, I want to publicly sign my shares of the company to you. In turn, this would give you just as much, if not more stroke around here than Mr. Zeros."
  
  Justice stands in the center of the ring, stunned. Her eyes are wide and her jaw hits the canvas. Over at the commentary table, “The Carter” and “Professor X” are just as shocked as Justice is while Francine slumps back in her chair, crossing her arms tightly and staring daggers into Justice.
  
  The Carter: I bet you’re wishing you had been nicer to our new majority shareholder now, eh Franny?
  
  Francine gives Carter a sarcastic chuckle and goes back to staring at Justice.
  
  Justice: By jove, what an unexpected Christmas present! It is more than one bird deserves I wager. To gain control of GZWA in addition to the World Heavyweight Championship….
  
  Suddenly, Justice and Mary are interrupted by the thumping of Anarchy Reigns OST - Testin' Me announcing the arrival of Xion Zeros, who hasn't been seen on GZWA programming for the last several weeks.
  
  Xion Zeros: First of all, welcome back, Mary. Good to see you're looking well and still just as much of a bitch as ever. Good to see you too, Justice. Bravo on cheating your way into a title opportunity. Best of luck against AJ Styles tonight, because there won't be any pink slips or any crazy master plans to save you tonight within the steel cage. The Board of Directors asked me to inform you that they will not allow any similar actions ruin their main event.
  
  Justice looks up at the rafters and waves her hand in front of her mouth, pretending to yawn.
  
  Second, really, ladies? You're still pulling this crap about trying to take my company from underneath my feet?
  
  Mary motions to speak, but Justice holds her palm out towards Mary and addresses ZX.
  
  This is a prime example of why GZWA needs a classy, feminine hand to guide it into 2013. Do you really think that I would be so drole as to resort to the same tactics I had already employed? Pink slips, as adorable as they are, are sooo last week.
  
  As far as my “cheating” my way into tonight’s main event, that my dear was your own doing. You know me well enough to know that I had something special planned for Mister Bradley and you went ahead and made it a Contender’s match. The blame for that falls squarely on your own shoulders. Bye-the-bye, thank you for that unexpected, yet very deserved, Christmas present.
  
  ZX gets in Justice’s face and the both start yelling at each other with their microphones at their sides. ZX stabs in the air in front of Justice’s face to emphasize his points while Justice stabs ZX’s chest to emphasize hers.
  
  
  
  As Xion and Justice stand in the ring arguing back and forth, they are interrupted by the sounds of "Hollywood Whore" by Papa Roach pumping through the PA signaling the arrival of the Queen of Sins herself, Serena Dent. Serena is carrying a briefcase and a bemused smile across her lips. A wicked grin washes over Sensational Mary's face as Xion looks worried. Mary sits on the middle rope to allow Serena easy access into the ring and greets her partner in crime with a warm hug.
  
  The acting interim commissioner, Mariah, races out with a microphone in hand as well to join them in the ring. This brings ALL of GZWA's authority figures into the same ring at the same time for the first time in the company's history.
  
  Mariah: "Serena, I don't know why you're back here already, but take a moment and think about what you're about to do. You can't be serious about siding with these witches. You made the right call to name me as your replacement while you were away. Well, as your acting replacement, I feel it is in this company's best interest if Xion stays in full control. He is far from perfect, but he's definitely the best man for the job. Serena, think about it before you hand that paperwork over to them. C'mon, I know you're better than this..."
  
  Serena: It actually truly saddens me to understand that after all this time, even the people I've become really close with, do not know a single thing about me. Not a single of you knows where I am coming from, who I am or what my intentions are. But it does say one thing... I know how to play my part.
  
  Serena opens her briefcase and reveals the documents that will give Justice majority control of GZWA. To everyone's dismay, she hands it over to Mary. As Xion Zeros lowers his head in defeat while Sensational Mary and Justice are excited at this power bestowed upon the Voluptuous Vixen, Serena raises her microphone up again as Mariah looks at her with disgust.
  
  My first act is to put the entire locker room on notice. As of this moment, everyone is expected to entertain the GZWA audience with their in-ring abilities. There will be no more earning a ticket by merely strutting around in your knickers or mud matches. There is no room for “divas” here.
  
  Sensational Mary smiles at Justice’s announcement and applauds. Serena ignores the interruption by Justice and is content to merely sit back and smile as the “Voluptuous Vixen” addresses the crowd.
  
  My second act as majority billet-holder is…..
  
  Serena: Ladies, ladies... It is not in my intentions to ruin your little victory parade over here, but I do have to acknowledge that reading isn't one of your stronger skills. You really should start reading the important documents that are being signed in this company.
  
  Mary quickly leans forward to read the documents in the briefcase. Justice eyes the commissioner suspiciously.
  
  Serena: Now, as I said earlier, it does sadden me that people don't take interest in getting to know me and my intentions. But what saddens me even more is the fact, that Mary, you are probably the most gullible and naive person I have ever encountered. You trusted me, a stranger, to do all of your paperwork, run all of your errands, even take your business calls and participate in board meetings instead of you, just because you were busy with some boy toy or soaking in a spa somewhere.
  
  And not only that, you signed every single thing I handed to you, without even proofreading. How you could trust anyone so blindly indeed baffles me. And actually, leaving me in charge of all your professional life was a terrible mistake. Since you yourself signed on the needed documents to gift me your shares to the company.
  
  Sensational Mary looks at Serena Dent in shock while Justice starts towards Serena. Xion Zeros raises his microphone to his lips.
  
  Xion Zeros: Serena, how about you stop toying with everyone's emotions and let everyone in on what's really going on here?
  
  Serena: Well, my dear Xion, first of all I would like to break the news to you, that there was never any tension between us, since I never had anything against your leadership in this company. After all, you gave the opportunity to pursue a wrestling career back in ZXWWF.
  
  What should also come as a surprise to you is the fact that I never really was on Mary's side. Becoming her friend and partner in crime was all in fact a part of my plan. To reveal the true means behind Mary's plans. I knew every single detail, kept track of all of her moves, did all of the paperwork and always did as much as possible to your advantage. And now, I truly want to stop all of this madness and stop the psychos from running this freaking asylum. Xion Zeros, I have here the original documents, where I officially give you my shares and now all of the control is back your hands.
  
  But remember, if you let something like this happen again, I swear I'm gonna take over this company and throw you under that bus.
  
  Serena laughed lightly, but you could see that there was some seriousness to her words.
  
  Francine: I must say, I like how you do business, Serena. And there's no need to worry, the company is definitely in the right hands. Just ask the fans.
  
  Carter and the Prof look at each other while the live crowd erupts into screaming cheers and shrug as Francine celebrates, dancing in front of her chair.
  
  This revelation kills Mary's spirit, she's utterly defeated as all of her scheming and plotting has failed. Justice storms towards Serena, rage visibly boiling inside the vixen.
  
  Katie!
  
  Justice stops dead in her tracks at the mention of her real name. She slowly turns to face her former lover with murder in her eyes. Miss Dent and Mariah decide that now is a good time to get out of harm’s way and drop down to the ringside area.
  
  You know hun, this is the Christmas season, time for giving and all that. So I’m going to give you a present. On a lark, as you would say, I’m going to let you keep your precious 30% of the company. I know how much it means to you and I think it will be hilarious to watch you try to exert any power you think you have while I can just sit back and squash every move you make.
  
  Screaming like a banshee, Justice is about to launch herself at her former flame but Sensational Mary steps in front of the enraged vixen and holds her back. Even with Mary pushing against Justice’s chest, Mary is slowly sliding backward with the force of Justice’s rage. Mary is yelling at Justice to calm down and motions at the vixen’s belly. ZX joins Serena and Mariah at ringside and they walk up the ramp, smiling at the two women in the ring.
  
  I am not finished yet mate! Do you know how to end a vampire? You separate its head from its body. That is what I am going to do to you this night. I will win the World Heavyweight Championship and then I will control the entire locker room! You will control seventy percent of absolutely nothing!
  
  The trio merely smiles at the raging Vixen and wave to her as they go backstage. Sensational Mary moves to guide Justice out of the ring, talking calmly to her. Justice lets herself be led towards the ropes. As Mary slips one foot through the ropes, Justice raises her mic once more.
  
  I would not be so dizzy as to implicitly trust a bird who calls herself “Queen of Sins”.
  
  Sensational Mary looks up at Justice confused. With the speed of a snake, Justice’s right hand snaps around Mary’s throat. A look of wide-eyed shock appears on Mary’s face as Justice drags Mary back into the ring by her neck. Justice watches Mary squirm for a moment then hoists her high up in the air. Turning slightly, Justice drops Mary over the top rope to the mats around the ring. Mary screams in pain and arches her back as EMTs come running to tend to Mary’s injuries.
  
  This is my bloody show!
  
  Justice then hops down to the arena floor. As she walks past where Mary lies, Justice stares at Mary writhing on the floor while some of the EMTs keep her away from Mary. Justice continues past and strides up the ramp.
  
  

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• No-DQ Tornado Tag Team Match - "The Iowan Massacre" Joel Hall & "Latina Loca" Cheeka (w/ "The Goddess" Amanda Cortez & "Tattooed Beauty" Laura Jackson) vs. "The Superior God" Double S & "The Georgia Peach" Morgan Davis (w/ "Best Diva in the World" Tia Brooks & "The Angel of Darkness" Katie Matthews)
  
  Double S and Morgan Davis wait at ringside along with Katie Matthews and Tia Brooks. Both Tia and Katie seem distracted as they have something else on their minds here tonight.
  
  Prof. X: I wonder what could be on those two’s minds?
  Francine: Katie’s prolly trying to decide on which one of the MisFits she wants underneath her Christmas tree...
  The Carter: I’d be happy with all of the GZWA Divas. Hell, you wouldn’t even have to wrap ‘em!
  Francine: Why am I not surprised there, Carter?
  
  The sound of gunfire silences the commentary team as the MisFits arrive on the scene, with Cheeka firing shots several times in the air before discarding the empty pistol to the floor. The Iowan Massacre follows them closely to the ring, watching with great interest as Amanda and Laura Jackson are carrying two tables out to the ring. Double S doesn’t wait in the least, he takes the fight to the Iowan Massacre while Tia Brooks and Katie Matthews take on Amanda and Laura. After Referee Slick Johnson signals for the opening bell in this contest, Cheeka slides into the ring to avoid the pending chaos at ringside, armed with kendo stick and wastes no time introducing herself to Morgan Davis with a shot to the ribs. The Georgia Peach doubles over in pain, allowing the Latina Loca to follow up with a Russian Legsweep with the aid of the kendo stick.
  
  With the Georgia Peach down, Cheeka orders to the MisFits at ringside. The Tattooed Beauty breaks from Tia’s assault with a back elbow to the gut. She then drops Tia Brooks onto the ringside barricade with an unorthodox Gutbuster. Katie Matthews and Amanda Cortez trade blows back and forth, before Katie smashes Amanda’s face over the table. Amanda’s anger grows and she rakes Katie over the eyes to temporarily blind her. This in turn allows Amanda to deliver a DDT to Katie on the bottom of the entrance ramp. At Cheeka’s beckoning, Laura and Amanda both bring one of the tables into the ring. Cheeka takes a moment to set one up in the ring while Amanda and Laura setup the other at ringside.
  
  Meanwhile, Double S and Joel Hall exchange blows at the top of the stage. Hall attempts to escape backstage but Double S hammers over his spine with a double axe handle. Noting the pistol on the ground, Hall quickly arms himself with it, causing Double S to stop in his tracks and back away slowly. Laughing maniacally, Joel Hall rises to feet with the pistol in hand as the Superior God’s eyes widen.
  
  Prof. X: My God, I think we might have a homicide on our hands if that gun is still loaded!
  Francine: And to think that there’s people actually scared about stricter gun laws in this country...
  The Carter: For the love of all things holy, please don’t let him pull that trigger!
  
  To everyone’s surprise, the Iowan Massacre uses the pistol in a different manner as he pistol whips the Superior God, knocking him down to the stage floor. The Iowan Massacre stalks his prey as Double S crawled on all fours and readied to hammer him with another blow from the blunt edge of the pistol’s hilt. Just as Hall prepared to strike, Double S sprung to his feet with a short-range shoulder thrust, knocking the wind out of Hall in the process as his spine hit one of the entrance monitors on the stage. Double S then drags Hall into a powerbomb position and raises him overhead, slamming his spine again against the entrance monitor before racing towards the edge of the stage with a running Powerbomb. At the last possible moment, Hall counters with a Hurracanrana, sending Double S off the stage instead. A loud audible crash is heard as Double S’s body impacts into the equipment below. Hall staggers to his feet and stumbles backstage behind the entrance curtain.
  
  Francine: They are going to need a spatula to scrape Shia off that floor after taking a fall like that.
  Prof. X: Hall managed to cheat death on that one as Double S was intent on taking both of them out in the process.
  The Carter: Don’t forget about the MisFits! They are looking to dispose of Morgan, Katie, and poor Tia next!
  
  Amanda and Laura are draping Katie and Tia’s bodies over the table at ringside while Cheeka drags Morgan to her feet and to the corner, where Cheeka sits perched, ready for a Tornado DDT. Both Amanda and Laura stand on the ring apron really to finish off Katie and Tia, eagerly awaiting Cheeka’s signal to strike. Cheeka leaps from the top rope with the Tornado DDT but the Georgia Peach counters with a Spinning Sidewalk Slam through the table. The Goddess and Tattooed Beauty look in horror as Cheeka laid among the debris of the table and quickly raced to her aid. Both Amanda and Laura assault Morgan from behind before whipping her into the ropes. Morgan rebounds from the ropes towards the pending double clothesline from The Goddess and Tattooed Beauty but she manages to duck underneath the blow by baseball sliding out of the ring. Amanda and Laura spun around to pursue only to be knocked off their feet as Katie and Tia slingshot themselves back into the action with a Flying Forearm Smash.
  
  Tia Brooks motions to continue her offense on the Tattooed Beauty only for those plans to be cut short with Laura connecting with a Splitting Headcase (Jumping Double Knee to the forehead). With the momentum on her side, Laura reels her in with a clothesline before pulling her back up to her feet and whipping her into the corner, intent on striking with yet another. Tia counters her advance with a Snake Eyes in the corner. With the tables turned, Tia strikes with knee to Laura’s mid-section before lifting her to the top buckle. Laura fights back with a makeshift Figure Four Neck Lock to Tia Brooks, but a well-placed rake to the eyes allows Tia to make the ultimate sacrifice for the team and take herself and the Tattooed Beauty out of the equation by leaping off the top rope down and through the table below at ringside with a Tia-nator (Spanish Fly).
  
  Amanda and Katie haven’t stopped their brawl in the least as Cheeka stirs from the wreckage of the table. Morgan Davis reaches into the ring and drags Cheeka out of the ring by the hair, while Katie springboards from the nearby ropes with the Broken Mirrors (Springboard Roundhouse Kick). The Goddess ducks the blow and capitalizes with the #1 Stunna (Stone Cold Stunner), but the Angel of Darkness counters by shoving her away. That doesn’t hinder Amanda’s offense in the least as she spun around with a shoulder thrust, knocking Katie off her feet as she impacted her spine into the nearby corner. Amanda sought to avenge Laura’s fall in this match, charging back into the corner with a Fade to Black (Spear). Katie answers with a low dropkick to Reverse STO combination onto the corner turnbuckle. The Angel of Darkness doesn’t stop there. She drags Amanda up the top rope, looking to make a similar sacrifice like Tia did moments ago. Katie chooses to take out The Goddess with an Avalanche Spike Piledriver, which she successfully drives herself and Amanda through the remaining table in the ring.
  
  While Morgan Davis slams Cheeka against the ringside barricade with a hair-pull snapmare, the Iowan Massacre returns with a ladder that he sets up at the edge of the stage while the EMTs are still checking on the condition of Double S. He warns them to move out of his way, before climbing the ladder with his back to the downed Double S. Well, that is, the ‘formerly’ downed Double S. The Superior God shoves the medics away, refusing help as climbs back up onto the stage and climbs the opposite side of the ladder. Hall greets Double S with a spray of Green Mist, but the Superior God refuses to accept the gift and exchanges it by smashing his forehead over the top of the ladder. With Hall stunned, the Superior God shocks the GZWA Nation by throwing him off the top of the ladder with a Death Valley Driver, sending him to suffer a worser fate that he suffered earlier in this match up. To the crowd’s delight, but to the horror of the medics on the scene, Double S pushes the ladder over to fall over the Iowan Massacre’s body and continues to bury his adversary in the numerous objects and equipment at ringside.
  
  At ringside, Morgan Davis is stalking a bruised and banged up Cheeka, shouting to her, “Have you had enough?” while Cheeka merely continues to laugh as she crawls to her feet. Cheeka’s allies are all defeated, thanks to Katie and Tia’s sacrifices in this match. Morgan strikes with a running Big Boot, but Cheeka moves out of the way at the last second, allowing Morgan’s thigh to get hung up on the barricade. Cheeka capitalizes with a hair-pull backbreaker as the ball is back into her court. Cheeka then shoves ring announcer Zoey Valentine to the floor and takes the steel chair she was sitting in from ringside as now the Latina Loca is armed with the same fateful weapon that she assaulted the Showstoppin’ Senorita with at Slammiversary.
  
  Prof. X: Someone has to stop Cheeka before this match gets ugly!
  Francine: With all who’s involved in this match you’d think it already has...
  The Carter: Ugly? You need to get those glasses checked there Franny. ALL of the GZWA Divas are gorgeous to me.
  
  Cheeka hammers the chair over the floor in preparation as stalks the Georgia Peach rising back to her feet. Cheeka swings with Morgan barely evading the blow and strikes back with hip attack from behind. This knocks Cheeka into the corner post at ringside and the chair smacks her across the face instead. With Cheeka doubled over the steel steps, Morgan motioned to continue her offense but Cheeka surprises her by spinning back around and throwing the chair at her. Morgan catches the chair with ease, but that’s exactly what Cheeka wanted as she delivers a Super Kick to the chair, smashing it into the Georgia Peach’s face. With Morgan at her feet, Cheeka motions for the Buenos Noches (Curb Stomp) by grabbing a handful of the Georgia Peach’s hair, but to the surprise of the live crowd, Cheeka stops her vile act and walks over to the side of the ring. She looks underneath the ring and pulls out another steel chair as it’s clear she’s has a Con-Chair-to on her mind.
  
  With confidence, she strides back to the grounded Georgia Peach, who in turn, quits playing possum and tackles Cheeka with a double leg takedown, causing Cheeka to drop her weapon. Morgan quickly arms herself with a chair and swings with all of her might with a blow -- or so she thought. Katie Matthews yanks it out of her hands from behind. Again, Morgan’s temper gets the best of her as she demands, in rather ‘colorful’ words, what is she doing. The Angel of Darkness is silence as she stares at both the Georgia Peach and the Latina Loca slowly rising to her feet before making her decision.
  
  The chair shot heard around the arena is what signifies Katie’s decision here tonight. She brought the chair down with such force that her victim’s skull managed to warp the steel from the blow. Who was that victim you ask? None other than the Latina Loca herself, Cheeka.
  
  Morgan Davis was shocked, shocked at the fact that Katie Matthews didn’t stab them in the back in this contest as Cheeka laid out cold at her feet. Morgan rolled Cheeka into the ring before hitting the Sit Down (Fame-Asser) to the Latina Loca. She then covered Cheeka for the win.
  
  One...
  Two...
  Three!!
  
  
  
  Mariah is shown backstage applauding her friends standing together afterwards as the referee held their arms up in victory while the MisFits staggered back up the entrance ramp and headed backstage.
  
  

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• After the match, the feed cuts to the locker room where AJ Styles is pacing back and forth nervously, with his cell phone in hand, as if waiting for it to ring. He's muttering to himself, and shaking his head unsatisfied with his words. As camera gets closer, his words become audible.
  
  Mei, I'm sorry...No!...Look, Mei, about the other day...
  
  He shakes his head, dissatisfied.
  
  Damn it, how could I have been so stupid? How could I have even thought--
  
  A chime from his cell phone breaks his sentence off as he checks it before taking a deep breath and smiling.
  
  Good, at least she agreed to meet with me.
  
  He exits the locker room, and makes his way down the hallway.
  
  Mei Long’s match is not too far away, and she is beginning to feel some confidence sprouting out in her system like a flower. She walks down the hallway closer to the backstage area, until a turn around the corner causes her to almost collide at a man, halting her on her tracks. She looks up at the man, and realizing who it is, she smiles at him.
  
  “Hey A.J. Did you want to see me for something?”
  
  AJ hadn't exactly had a long time to reflect as to the words he was going to say when he saw Mei. It was the first time they'd seen each other since everything happened, and knowing that they both had to defend their titles tonight was an added thought in their minds. Still, since that day, he couldn't fully focus on his match with Justice until he cleared things up with Mei. She was beautiful, as always, and her smile made AJ feel a little better, as he returned the expression trying to avoid any awkwardness.
  
  Hey, Mei. I know that we haven't talked since...Well, I really just wanted to...
  
  AJ took a deep breath trying to compose himself. He felt like a complete jerk for what he had done and he knew that he had to apologize for it. Somehow, though, he couldn't bring himself to say the words.
  
  Good luck in your match tonight.
  
  Within a matter of minutes, there it was. The awkwardness that he was trying to avoid. He reached out to pat her shoulder in a friendly gesture, but changed his mind last minute and rubbed the back of his neck instead. He started to walk away, but got no more than two steps away before he could just sense the confusion on Mei Long's face.
  
  He stopped dead in his tracks, knowing he couldn't just walk away leaving her like that. Confused, with nothing to go on but their awkward conversation. She had a job to do tonight, and AJ knew that if for any reason she didn't go out there and give it her all, he would have felt like he was to blame. He knew that even if she had forgotten about what had happened, AJ hadn't. He turned back around knowing what he had to do.
  
  Wait, Mei. That's not the reason I asked you to meet me.
  
  He sighed before continuing.
  
  Look, I know what I did was completely inappropriate. I don't know what I was thinking, and I originally was going to apologize, but the more I thought about it, I can't apologize for how I feel. I care about you, Mei. A lot. I'm sorry that I expressed it the way I did. It was inappropriate and disrespectful, and I know that since my divorce, you've been one of the few people who has really been there for me. I appreciate your friendship, and I value you as both a woman and a co-worker. I only hope that you can forgive me because regardless of whether or not I leave tonight as GZWA Heavyweight Champion, I still want to be able to have one of my best friends.
  
  "Thank you."
  
  Flattered Mei immediately blushes over A.J.'s compliments. She also reminisced on that day he surprisingly kissed her on the lips. That moment of shock on her brain did admittedly contribute to her loss in the last Primetime event. At least now, she had time to reflect on these events.
  
  "I also...feel the same about you. With so much going on, I didn't have the time, or confidence, to express my true feelings about you. I was just surprised about that other night that I didn't know how to respond to it. I guess now, I realized that I was amazed that you feel the same way I do."
  
  A confused look describes AJ's feelings to a tee. In one way, he's extremely happy that the Beautiful Dragon, didn't breath a firestorm of anger upon him, but in the same way, he didn't want to misread her signals again either.
  
  Not having time, I can understand. A beautiful woman like you, Mei, you always have confidence.
  
  He smiles at her becoming a little more comfortable with the situation, but still not wanting to push anything.
  
  Although, I'm surprised if you felt that way, you were able to hide it so well all those times you were asked. Guess there's no hiding it now since I know what the hot topic around the GZWA locker room will be after tonight's pay-per-view.
  
  He chuckles.
  
  I think we both have new motivation to win our matches too. Let's show GZWA what we can do in 2013. Both in our divisions and together.
  
  He puts his arms around Mei, pulling her close to him. As badly as he wants to kiss her again, he's decided to wait for her to make the first move this time. Lucky for him, Mei pushes her hand towards him so she could give him a quick kiss, ending with another grin.
  
  "Absolutely..."
  
  AJ starts getting motivated for his match tonight, knowing that his head is finally clear, and he can put all his focus onto making sure he walks out of Final Encounter just the same way he walked in--GZWA Heavyweight Champion.
  
  

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• GZWA Women's Championship Match - "The Beautiful Dragon" Mei Long (champion) vs. "The Heartbreaker" Lise Starr (w/ April Lee)
  
  The Beautiful Dragon waits in the ring for the challenger, watching her cautiously as the Heartbreaker makes her way down the entrance ramp with April Lee in tow. Once at the bottom of the entrance ramp, Lise Starr turns to April and whispers something to her. April looks concerned, mouthing the words, “Are you sure?” before Lise silently replies with a nod of her head. April Lee then reluctantly does as her BFF requests and heads back up the entrance ramp, as it seems that Lise Starr wants to win this match on her own merit. Mei Long looks surprised at this recent turn of events, as she expected to have to deal with both the Heartbreaker and April.
  
  Francine: AJ must be crazy if she thinks Lisey can’t win this one without her help.
  The Carter: Mei Long has an impressive resume - competing with both the Superstars and the Divas of GZWA. I wouldn’t call this exactly an easy contest for Lise.
  Francine: Stop playing favorites, Carter. We know you’re just backing Mei Long after seeing her rather ‘racy’ shoots that Daniels exposed.
  Prof. X: That being said, Mei Long is our reigning Women’s Champion for a reason. She was the only Diva who came out on top at the end of that chaotic Queen of the Mountain Match at Slammiversary.
  
  The bell rings to start the match with the Heartbreaker opening with a clothesline, only for the Beautiful Dragon to counter with an arm drag to the canvas. Mei Long follows up with a leg drop to the arm of Starr. Lise rolls out of the way and capitalizes with Blade Kick to the face as Mei hit the canvas, knocking her onto her spine. The Heartbreaker then rebounds from the ropes and hits the Breaking Heart (Shooting Star Splash), but the Beautiful Dragon defends with her knees up. As Lise held her ribs briefly in pain, Mei Long capitalizes with a Shiranui (Sliced Bread #2) and covers the Heartbreaker.
  
  One...
  Two...
  NO!!
  
  The Heartbreaker manages to get the shoulder up. The Beautiful Dragon’s determination to the win does falter for a moment. She hits the ropes, rebounding with a low dropkick to the Heartbreaker’s jaw as she attempted to crawl back to her feet, knocking her onto the nearby ropes. Mei Long then uses the ropes to assist her in guillotine choke. She holds it momentarily before heeding Referee Jacqueline Moore’s warning on the illegal hold. The Heartbreaker gasps for air after she’s freed before Mei Long grabbed her by the hair to pull her off the canvas but the Heartbreaker answers with a rake of the eyes, temporarily blinding the Women’s Champion. The Heartbreaker then springboards from the ropes, capitalizing with a Tornado DDT to the Beautiful Dragon. Mei Long staggers to her feet, only to fall victim to the Heartbreaker’s pending Northern Lights Suplex. Lise Starr bridges the move upon impact, securing Mei Long’s shoulders to the canvas.
  
  One...
  Two...
  Th--NO!!
  
  Like the Heartbreaker moments before, the Beautiful Dragon rolls her shoulder off of the canvas. Shaking her head at Mei’s kick-out, Lise Starr drags Mei Long to her feet in a side headlock before slamming her back down to the canvas with a Spinning Neckbreaker. The Heartbreaker then climbs the top rope and hits a successful Breaking Heart (Shooting Star Press) to the Beautiful Dragon and transitions into a pin attempt.
  
  One...
  Two...
  Wait!!
  
  Mei Long was playing possum and reverses the pin attempt into one of her own as she rolls the Heartbreaker over.
  
  One...
  Two...
  Th--NO!!
  
  Both Divas return to their feet in unison, fired up. The Heartbreaker strikes first with a Yakuza Kick only for the Beautiful Dragon to duck underneath the blow and hit the ropes, springboarding with Frankensteiner to retaliate. As Lise Starr spun around on her other foot, she was able to intercept the Beautiful Dragon mid-air with the Starrstruck (Super Kick). Smiling in a cocky manner, Lise Starr drops down and covers the Women’s Champion.
  
  Prof. X: We saw the Heartbreaker pull this off on Primetime, folks. The Beautiful Dragon might be out of it.
  The Carter: This doesn’t look good...
  Francine: Stick a fork in her, Professor. She’s done.
  
  One...
  Two...
  Thr--NO!!
  
  Mei Long gets the shoulder up at the last second before Referee Jacqueline Moore’s hand comes down for the three count. Lise Starr runs her fingers through her hair in frustration as she began to wonder what was it going to take to put the Beautiful Dragon away for good in this contest. Mei Long rolls out of the ring to catch her breath, but Lise Starr isn’t going to let her get away that easily. The Heartbreaker rebounds from the ropes and springboards out of the ring with an impressive Diving Hurracanrana, whipping the Beautiful Dragon into the steel steps. Mei Long clutches her spine while she is slow to return to her feet, with Lise Starr quickly continuing her offense with a Shining Wizard - clearly taking a page from her BFF’s playbook. The Beautiful Dragon makes a desperate counter, Alleyooping Lise Starr into the ring post.
  
  With both Divas laid out a ringside, Jacqueline has no choice to continue the ring out count.
  
  4...
  5...
  6...
  7...
  8...
  9...
  
  Both Divas manage to slide back into the ring before the count of 10. The Beautiful Dragon strikes first with a Bicycle Kick, only for the Heartbreaker to evade and capitalize with a Snap Suplex. Mei holds her back in pain from the impact as Lise hits the ropes and follows up with a springboard moonsault. Mei rolls out of the way to defend and kips up to her feet, capitalizing with a Windmill Kick (Trouble in Paradise) -- or so she thought. Lise Starr ducks the blow at the last possible moment and shoots off another Starrstruck (Super Kick) from out of the cannon. The Beautiful Dragon caught her foot in motion and spun it back around before whipping the Heartbreaker into the corner. Lise reverses the whip and sends Mei into the corner instead. Mei Long races up the corner post with the Heartbreaker hot on her heels and hits a Go Round (Molly Go Round) from the top rope, pinning Lise’s shoulders to the canvas.
  
  One...
  Two...
  Three!!
  
  
  
  The Beautiful Dragon looks in disbelief as she managed to survive her first title defense as the Women’s Champion. She motions to extend a hand out of good sportsmanship to the Heartbreaker but Lise slaps her hand away, leaving the ring more pissed off at herself than at Mei Long as the title was so close to her grasp.
  
  

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• We hear Your Body by Christina Aguilera blast and see a perfectly sane Tina Angel already in the ring pacing back and forth in front of Christopher Daniels, while holding the mic up to her lips raising a finger up to control the crowd reaction. As it dies down Tina speaks
  
  
  
  Tina Angel:Ladies and Gentlemen... welcome to the second edition of Angelic Danger.As always I'm your host Tina Angel....
  
  she says as the crowd begins to chant 'Psycho bitch" which made Tina tried to ignore the crowd of their ignorance. She paces back and forth trying to calm down as the chants grow louder. Daniels splits his attention between attempting to calm Tina down and yelling at the crowd angrily. Tina paces back and forth yelling at the crowd.Losing control for a split second Tina takes a deep breath before speaking yelling over the crowd
  
  Tina Angel:As i was saying.....Im Tina Angel....and along side me is the soon to be Television champion Christopher Daniels.Tonight,on this edition of Angelic Danger,i wanted to get to the bottom of this little love fest crap between Maryse,Sapphire and Genesis....i thought it be appropriate to keep the headlines going strong on my show as i have something in common with Sapphire ...anybody who knows me knows that i hate Maryse given our past in ZXWWF days so this brought my attention and i like to know more...babe,anything you like to add before we bring out?
  
  Tina asked looking at her boyfriend which made the crowd chant 'psycho bitch' once again as Tina tries to ignore them waiting for Daniels to respond.
  
  The Fallen Angel glares at the crowd, appalled at their treatment of his girlfriend. After a few moments, he takes the microphone from Tina.
  
  I think we need to wake these people up here tonight before we bring our special guests out -- and I do mean, special guests.
  
  He chuckles, before continuing.
  
  So, it's well known that you and Maryse have had your issues, but what apparently isn't so well known is this feisty firecracker known as The Crown Jewel of GZWA and what her issues seem to be with Frenchie. So, I say we get the party started, shall we?
  
  He motions to the stage, game show host style, as "She's My Addiction" by Fozzy blares through the PA system. Sapphire walks out from the backstage area with a microphone in hand, and an expression that speaks volumes before she even says a word. She raises the microphone up and opens her mouth to speak, but Daniels cuts her off.
  
  Ladies and gentleman, more so the gentlemen, I'm sure you know Sapphire. Come on down here, sweetie. We're not going to bite...Well, Tina sometimes does. Isn't that right, babe?
  
  Tina lets out a small giggle after his comment knowing that part is mostly true.He winks at Tina, as Sapphire heads down the ramp and into the ring, her eyes switching between Christopher Daniels and Tina Angel. She steps into the ring, emotionless, as Daniels begins to speak again.
  
  So, a little birdie told me that there's some tension going on between you and Maryse...Care to elaborate?
  
  Sapphire glares at him, making it obvious she has nothing to say to the pair before verbalizing her visual cue.
  
  Not particularly. I've said what I needed to say, and the time for talking is over. It's time for me to take action.
  
  Yeah, well, uh, from what I heard you're very good at taking action. If you care to take a little more, you can join Tina and I in celebrating after I become GZWA Television Champion later tonight.
  
  No more than a second after the words are spoken, Daniels finds himself on the receiving end of a slap from The Crown Jewel, proving she's not in the mood for jokes. He raises his hand to rub his face, as Tina steps in to speak.Tina grabs Sapphire's arm shaking her head in disapproval and raises the mic up to speak
  
  Tina Angel:That would be a no-no Saphie,I can understand why he deserved that....and partly he does,but if he's getting punished it's by me and me only understand?
  
  Daniels looks puzzled as Tina takes a pause still grabbing Sapphire's wrist but now a little tightly as she gives Daniels a wink knowing what he likes, reassuring him. Getting back on track Tina focuses back on Sapphire now trying to wiggle away but she brings her closer as they are now face to face. Sapphire continues to struggle as Tina maintains her grip on her wrist while Daniels grabs her other wrist. The look on The Crown Jewel's face is one of deep anger and hatred, as she's pulled closer to Tina, unwillingly as Daniels watches on eagerly.
  
  Let go of me or you're going to regret that I'm out here, Tina...Do you really want to spend the rest of your night watching Final Encounter from a hospital room? That is, if you're even conscious after I get finished with you.
  
  Daniels pretends to be scared at the threats aimed at Tina, before patting Sapphire on the head.
  
  Down little one.
  
  Sapphire yanks her hand away, breaking Tina's grip as she lifts it to bring her palm against the face of The Fallen Angel for a second slap. Daniels cowers, but Tina grabs her wrist once more, pulling her in so the women are nose to nose.
  
  Tina Angel:I didn't say we were finished yet did i?No,ma'am,see,i really can't see why Maryse of all people would pick on you.I,mean,your not even in her league.Yeah,sure,Maryse is a bitch and has-been since i known her but something about your little story doesn't add up....and since Maryse has been avoiding my calls....we're going to bring out the next best thing,your little crush and soon to be former Television Champion...
  
  Yeah, keep dreaming...
  
  Tina and Daniels release their hold on Sapphire's wrists, as she rubs them briefly before picking through her hair with her fingers. She goes to lean against the ropes, but Daniels catches her out of the corner of his eyes. Thinking she's breaking away, he grabs her by her hair yanking her violently into his grip. Sapphire yelps in pain, as Daniels and Tina hold her in place while she struggles to free herself to stand on her own.
  
  Ladies and Gentlemen,please welcome our second guest of the night Genesis!
  
  "Playing the Saint" by Digital Summer begins to play, causing Sapphire to crack a small smile. The first sign of another emotion other than hatred from The Crown Jewel. Genesis makes his way out to ringside. Dressed in baggy jeans with a Metallica logo belt buckle. An Alice Cooper "Vengeance is Mine!" T-Shirt and Red/Black FuBu sneakers. The GZWA Television Championship title was draped over his right shoulder as he walked to the ring. Entering the ring. He examines the situation before grabbing a microphone nearby. Choosing to stand rather than sit down. He quickly gets to the point.
  
  Genesis: "Alright, before we get started. Lemme get one thing out of the way. This may seem kinda random. But I just wanted to let everyone around the world know that... Tina swallows!"
  
  Everybody as ringside start's to crack up, as Daniels becomes furious. Gen. shrugs his shoulders and smirks. From here, Gen. begins to egg on a "Tina Swallows!" *clap clap* "Tina Swallows!* *clap clap* chant with everyone at ringside.
  
  Genesis: "Now that's out of the way. Lets get this train wreck over with, shall we? Besides, I don't like having to put up with Daniels stench anymore than I have to."
  
  Gen. lowers the microphone.
  
  Daniels tries to keep his composure externally, even though his blood is boiling. He would love nothing more than beat the crap out of Genesis right here and right now, but he decides to save his aggression for later in the night.
  
  I think what you're smelling, Genny, would be the preemptive odor of failure, which you'll experience later tonight after I beat you for what you and all these people know that I rightfully deserve. Now, we all know that later tonight, Christopher Daniels will be the only thing people remember, but first, I think what's on everyone's mind is this little love triangle...
  
  Sapphire makes another attempt to break free while Daniels is distracted, but is unsuccessful as he tightens his grip, on her. His chest is against her back and he runs his right index finger along her cheek while speaking, almost in a crooning tone.
  
  What, you don't want to be with a true champion? I'm sure Tina would share.
  
  Sapphire turns her head to avoid both Daniels touch and making eye contact with Genesis. Daniels quickly catches on, putting her in mild sleeper hold so she's forced to face Genesis, with whom she locks eyes with briefly, quickly averting her eyes out of humiliation and demoralization.
  
  Instinctively, Genesis, all in one motion. Genesis drops the microphone, tosses the title on the ground, sweeps in and breaks the grip between Daniels & Sapphire. Shoving Sapphire off to the side out of harms way. As he grabbed a hold of Daniels and shoved his head backwards to the ground. As he crowd popped. Gen. picked the microphone back up off the ground. Looks over at Daniels. Who is beyond humiliated and pissed.
  
  Genesis: "Listen here, you f***in' fruit-loop! I get the fact that we hate each others guts. But leave Kristine out of this. This is between me and you, understand? I'm not sure what the hell you two are trying to pull. But it ends now!"
  
  Gen. rips off his t-shirt and tosses what's left of it out in the crowd. He was ready to beat someone's ass. And it looked like Daniels was gonna be his prime target.
  
  Instead of being intimidated by Genesis, Daniels anger turns to laughter as he looks over at Tina. He takes the microphone and tries to speak through his laughter.
  
  Woah, now...No use getting so pissed off. Didn't realize that you and Kristine here were so close...Bet Maryse doesn't know, does she? You want to use a lifeline here, Genny? Maybe phone a friend...or phone a fu--
  
  Daniels is cut off as Sapphire takes a microphone and drills him in the head, causing him to stumble backwards.
  
  You're very lucky that this microphone was the only thing lying around here because you wouldn't be conscious if I was able to get my hands on anything else.
  
  Daniels regains his footing and reaches out, grabbing Sapphire by the hair. Before she can even react, Daniels nails her with the Last Rites (rolling cutter), leaving her out cold on the mat. He smiles before grabbing the microphone.
  
  Sorry, sweetie. Just like Genny will be later tonight, it looks like you're stuck laying flat on your back. Look on the bright side, though, Maryse did it and she's with him.
  
  Tina Angel:Maryse, loves laying on her back no matter she does
  
  Tina lets out a giggle amused of her own sence of humor.Daniels lets out a laugh while shaking his head at how pathetic she looked lying there.
  
  Without a single second of hesitation. Genesis charges after Daniels. Spearing his ass to the ground with the "Show Stealer". Tina darted off out of the ring at this moment to get out of harms way. Daniels was riving in pain on the mat. Genesis then got on top of him and start punching the daylights out of him. With one stiff shot after the other as hard as he possibly could. Once he became bored of this. Gen. picked him back up to his feet. When he does so. We see that Daniels has a bloody nose and busted upper lip. Gen. kicks him in the gut, sets him up for the "Game Over!" (Pedigree) and drops him on the mat. Laying Daniels out cold. The fans reacted positively. Tina stood outside screaming at Genesis. Upset at what had all just transpired in the ring. Her show had been ruined!
  
  Genesis walks over to the side of the ring to face Tina, and yells out to her.
  
  Genesis: "DO YOU THINK THIS IS ALL FUN & GAMES YOU JACKED UP LITTLE WHORE!!! COME BACK IN THIS RING AND GET SOME OF GENESIS BITCH!!!"

After a few passing moments had gone by. The focus turned to Sapphire and her condition. GZWA personnel began checking on her to see if she was okay. Genesis however... didn't go to check on her condition whatsoever. Instead, he watched from afar. The expression on his face told the story. He was conflicted. His main concern & objective was Christopher Daniels & Tina Angel, and not so much for Sapphire/Kristine.

He exited the ring. The crowd reaction quickly turned negative. They hoped he would've at least stuck around to check on Sapphire. But instead, leaves her behind and left her alone with the GZWA crew.

Before he walked through the curtain to the backstage area. Genesis thought to himself.

Genesis: "Blasted woman! Why does she gotta be so stupid!?"

After being the other survivor Tina saw the backstage personal getting check on Daniel.Tina wanted to get revenge for Daniels.And runs backstage trying to catch up to Genesis.Once backstage she finally caught up with him grabbing his arm walking right up to his face

Tina Angel:Poor little Genny,always gotta have the last laugh.Huh?You think your some macho,asshole, but what you don't know is your a idiot when it comes to love.Your nothing but a womanizing jackass Genny.All you give a damn about is yourself.I know you don't care about Maryse,and I know you could care less about that little bitch Sapphire.You don't even know what love is or what it means just do everybody a favor and do the only thing that you seem to love but just like your women,your going to lose that championship to Daniels.....

She says putting a smirk on her face before walking away but returns a few seconds later slapping Genesis hard across the face

Tina Angel:That's for earlier....you want me Genny...I'm not afraid of you.After I destroy Beth the new Primetime of the year,I'm all for the two of us squaring off in the ring hell,if by some chance you have that championship still,I'll face you in the ring for your championship on the line....think about that while your banging your many girlfriends or getting drunk or high....see you soon Gen

Tina says giving him a wink knowing this isn't the last encounter as she walks away leaving Genesis alone.

Gen. rubbed the side of his face with the palm of his right hand. As he smirked and laughed. Only one thing he could say at the moment. Given how 'pissed' Tina was.

Genesis: "Ha! I ALWAYS KNEW YOU WANTED TO F*** ME!"

Gen. turned around the left the scene. This segment was a train wreck from start to finish... literately. As we continue with the rest of the show.

[Xion Zeros]

• Fatal 4 Way Match for GZWA Television Championship - "King of Controversy" Genesis (champion) vs. "The Fallen Angel" Christopher Daniels (w/ "Prima Donna" Tina Angel) vs. "The Parental Warning" Dean Maddoxxx (w/ "Best MANAGER in the World" CM Punk) vs. "The Glamazon" Beth Phoenix (w/ "Queen of Harts" Natalya Neidhart & Madusa)
  
  To everyone’s surprise, CM Punk isn’t wearing a live microphone to tonight’s match. Instead, he joins the team at the commentary table.
  
  CM Punk: I figured that it’s the time of the year that people give to those less fortunate than themselves, so I’m going to give the poor souls of the GZWA Nation the greatest gift of all - my voice. So, move over Carter, I’m calling this match with you guys.
  Prof. X: It’s a pleasure to have you join us out here tonight.
  CM Punk: Thanks, Professor. You’re looking just as nerdy as ever. Did you process my paperwork yet for I can formally join the X-Men?
  Prof. X: (looking dumbfounded) Uh, umm...
  CM Punk: I’m just messin’ with ya man. Relax. Franny, I see you’re looking as gorgeous as a bitch in your position can be.
  Francine: Watch it, Punk, or you might find yourself going to sleep earlier than usual tonight.
  CM Punk: You’re welcome to try, any place, anytime. But more preferably your place... So, Carter, have you upgraded to a real woman yet, or are you still dealing with those sticky fingers and paper cuts?
  The Carter: Well, I’m hoping to catch Justice backstage underneath the mistletoe after she wins the title tonight.
  Francine: That’s a BIG if.
  CM Punk: That’s as big as her bra size.
  
  Natalya, Madusa, and Tina Angel all looked at the ring with great interest as the opening bell signaled the start of this Fatal 4 Way contest. As expected, all three challengers stormed the King of Controversy first, forming a rather unorthodox alliance. Daniels and Maddoxxx send Genesis into the ropes with an Irish whip. Genesis ducks underneath their pending Double Clothesline, but falls victim to the Glamazon’s Inverted Atomic Drop. Maddoxxx then capitalizes with a jumping Double Knee Backbreaker to the King of Controversy, leaving him on the canvas for Daniels to hit the BME.
  
  While Daniels showboats for the crowd, Beth Phoenix takes the opportunity to cover Genesis. Before even a two count is reached, Maddoxxx pulls her off and pins Genesis himself. Daniels then breaks the pin attempt before pinning Genesis, while counting in unison with Referee Earl Hebner. Maddoxxx and Beth Phoenix both break the pin as they all begin arguing while Genesis rolls out of the ring to recuperate. Genesis is immediately assaulted by the managers at ringside as he shoves them back in unison to break free. Maddoxxx shoves both Daniels and Beth Phoenix out of the way, making a suicide dive through the ropes and spearing Genesis to the ringside floor at the bottom of the entrance ramp.
  
  Beth Phoenix motions to follow suit, but Daniels reels her back by grabbing her by the hair. The Fallen Angel insults the Glamazon even further, putting her over his knee and spanking her repeatedly like a naughty child.
  
  CM Punk: I told you guys that Daniels was picking up a lot of bad habits from Tina. What’s next, he’s going to start spanking the guys in the locker room showers? I’d bet that’s right up your alley, huh, Professor?
  Prof. X: Excuse me!?
  CM Punk: Don’t go all Vickie Guerrero on me, Professor.
  
  Crawling away and returning to her feet, it was obvious that the Glamazon was visibly pissed off beyond belief. Daniels stands, laughing hysterically until offers a hand to help her to her feet. Daniels revokes the gesture at the last second, and slaps the Glamazon across the face. Beth Phoenix springs up to her feet, spearing the Fallen Angel into the nearby corner. She assaults him with a series of shoulder thrusts in abdomen before raising him to the top buckle. Daniels begins to fight back but the Glamazon returns the gesture from earlier, by punching him square into the jaw. The Glamazon then displays an impressive feat of strength, sending the Fallen Angel to the canvas with a Beth Valley Driver. Dusting her hands off with her handiwork, she motions to pin Daniels, but Tina Angel slides into the ring and drapes her body over Daniels to protect him.
  
  Francine: That’s a position that the Prima Donna is more than familiar with...
  CM Punk: The only difference here is that there’s fewer guys in the ring. Rumor has it that her and Daniels love to run their own XXX version of Royal Rumble in their bedroom.
  Francine: The only difference there being that you don’t win a title shot, just one of Tina’s random STDs.
  CM Punk: That’s one title I dare wouldn’t try to win...
  
  Beth Phoenix smirks as she drags Tina off of Daniels in a double chickewing hold before executing a Glam Slam. She then kicks Tina in her mid-section before rolling her out of the ring. Before the Glamazon could return her focus back on Daniels, he strikes first with a Reverse STO and transitions into an application of the Koji Clutch. The Glamazon is trapped in the center of the ring with nowhere to go. Just as it looked like the Glamazon was ready to tap out, the Parental Warning springboards back into the action with a leg drop over Daniels’ throat to break the hold.
  
  Daniels sat up in seated position as Maddoxxx exchanges gifts early for the holidays, delivering a Red Tape (Running Knee) to the face of Daniels. Maddoxxx then climbs the top rope and is ready to fly with a Frog Splash but the King of Controversy throws him off with Release Belly to Belly Suplex (Kurt Angle style) as he returns to the action. With eyes in the back of his head, Genesis ducks underneath the pending attack from behind as the Glamazon strikes. Rebounding from the ropes, Genesis returns the favor with a Whiplash (Clothesline from Hell) to the Glamazon before applying a Scorpion Deathlock (Sharpshooter) to her as well. Once again, the Glamazon fights against the pain of the submission hold.
  
  Daniels breaks the hold with a Jumping Reverse STO. Daniels then points to the ropes, signaling for the BME. Genesis rolls out of the way while Daniels lands on his feet and finds himself in the Glam Slam, not from the Glamazon but from the Parental Warning! Maddoxxx transitions into a pin upon impact.
  
  One...
  Two...
  Thr--NO!!
  
  Genesis breaks the pin with a double axe handle to the back of Maddoxxx’s head. The King of Controversy sought out to take the momentum, but The Glamazon strikes with a Show-Stealer (Spear).
  
  CM Punk: What is this, official rip each other off night?
  Francine: Apparently, so. Shows how many people in this company lack the brain power to have an ounce of originality...
  CM Punk: From the Trish Stratus clones and all of the little boys and girls who want to be CM Punk, you think that Xion only hired two people to work in this company.
  
  Beth Phoenix prepared to strike again to Maddoxxx but he catches her in motion with the Holy Toledo (Swinging Sidewalk Slam). The Glamazon counters with a Glam Slam but much like Beth Phoenix, Maddoxxx counters out of the maneuver, sending her to the canvas with an arm drag. Both Maddoxxx and Phoenix squared off again, but are taken out by the Fallen Angel taking flight with Diving Cross Body into both of their arms. The Fallen Angel then locked Genesis on his crosshairs, lining up a Boom, Headshot! (Punt Kick). Daniels closes in for the kill, with Genesis kipping up to his feet to meet Daniels’ offense with his own. He counters with Jumping Knee Smash, disorienting the Fallen Angel long enough for Genesis to capitalize with Daniels’ own Angels’ Wing (Double Underhook Facebuster). Rolling him over for a pin, Genesis covers the Fallen Angel.
  
  One...
  Two...
  Three!!
  
  
  
  Prof. X: Somehow Genesis has managed to retain the title, regardless of the odds stacked against him tonight.
  Francine: Now if only he would wake up and smell the coffee about those two girls competing for his affection. I honestly don’t see what do the other Divas see in a jerk like him.
  The Carter: Bah, they just want to be with a champion... Hell, if I had a title I’ll be raking in all the babes too.
  Francine: I doubt that. Why get the zero when you can have a hero like Punk?
  CM Punk: Get in line, Franny. I can’t believe my eyes here tonight. What the hell was that? The grade A asshole manages to retain the title... Now I’ve seen everything here tonight.
  
  CM Punk discards his headset as Maddoxxx approaches him, “I dunno what happened, boss.”
  
  CM Punk: You clearly fucked up just as bad as the rest of these idiots that’s what!
  
  Maddoxxx tries to explain, but it’s clear that the Best in the World is in a foul mood after what has transpired here tonight.
  
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• Steel Cage Match for GZWA World Heavyweight Championship - "The Phenomenal" AJ Styles (champion) vs. "The Voluptuous Vixen" Justice
  
  Prof. X: It’s the moment you’ve all been waiting for ladies and gentlemen. Tonight’s main event featuring the former co-owner of GZWA, “The Voluptuous Vixen” Justice, challenging “The Phenomenal” AJ Styles for the coveted GZWA World Heavyweight Championship.
  The Carter: After what she did to Mary earlier tonight, I think Justice is fired up and ready to show Styles that she’s not going to be a pushover.
  Francine: True, but all the pressure is on her to deliver here in this match.
  The Carter: Well, Justice definitely has her claws out ready to strike!
  Francine: Justice better not take Styles for granted either. He’s the champ for a reason.
  
  Once both competitors arrive to the ring, the Voluptuous Vixen and the Phenomenal One both watch the steel cage lower down from the rafters. Referee Earl Hebner secures the door and signals for the opening bell. AJ Styles motions with a raised arm to lock up, but Justice raises her arm to lock up but brings Styles to his knees with a low blow. With Styles down in front of her, Justice wastes no time delivering a Step-Up Enzuigiri to the side of Styles’ skull. Dragging him up from the canvas in an inverted headlock, she drops Styles’ spine over her knee with a backbreaker before taking a moment to dust her feet off on him. Justice then hits the ropes before splashing onto his spine with a running senton. The Voluptuous Vixen then transitions into an application of the Cold Justice (California Dream).
  
  Prof. X: Remember, in this title match, the GZWA title can change hands by pinfall, submission, or merely escaping the cage.
  The Carter: Looks like Justice is looking to end this one early!
  Francine: She’s prolly trying to finish this before the supports in that bra give out...
  
  AJ Styles fights tooth and nail against the hold before elbowing Justice in the back of her head repeatedly then rolling her over to reverse the hold and apply a Muta Lock of his own. Justice has no choice but to release her legs from their grapevine with his own to free herself from any further punishment. She stands briefly with Styles in tow, connecting with an inverted jawbreaker, forcing Styles to release what was left of his Muta Lock hold. With Styles stunned, Justice capitalized with a Tiger Suplex - or so she thought. Styles rolls over her shoulders and hits the opposite ropes, rebounding with a front dropkick as the Phenomenal One takes control of the momentum in this match.
  
  Justice sits up front the canvas in a seated position as Styles greets her with a knife edge chop. Justice’s face reddens from Styles’ hand contacting with her ample cleavage and Referee Hebner stands between them to prevent Styles continuing his offense. That was all according to the plan as Justice moves out of the way of Hebner and strikes with a Spinning Wheel Kick to the face of Styles. She springboards from the ropes with a spiral leg drop, but Styles rolls out of the way. He returns the favor from her deception earlier with Soccerball Kick to her spine. He then lifts Justice off the canvas with a Vertical Suplex before dropping her into a neckbreaker slam. Styles covers the Voluptuous Vixen by hooking the leg.
  
  Francine: Hey, Carter, I bet you were in there throwing down with Justice, just for you can get her in that ‘pinning’ position.
  The Carter: That would be the perfect Christmas for me, Franny. Either that or the next best thing would be helping her puppies out of that top!
  
  One...
  Two...
  T--NO!!
  
  Justice rolls the shoulder off the canvas and crawls to her feet slowly, with Styles eager to take advantage of the situation with a High Angle Belly to Back Suplex. Justice rolls down Styles’ spine and counters with the Justice Is Served (Jumping Double Knee Backbreaker). With Styles down, Justice climbs the corner post before making her way towards the top of the cage. Down below, Styles stirs back to life and quickly races up the side of the cage to stop her from escaping the ring. Styles stops her advance with an elbow smash to the mid-section, but Justice answers by smashing his face into the side of the steel cage. Styles grabs her foot causing her to smash her chin on the top of the cage. Justice struggles to keep her balance but decides that she’s not going down alone. As she loses her balance she falls towards Styles, connecting with the Blind Justice (Eat Defeat). Chants of “Holy Shit!” erupt from the live crowd as both AJ Styles and Justice are down for the count as they laid on the canvas from falling from the top of the cage.
  
  Justice slowly crawls for the steel cage door. Crawling inch by inch, the Voluptuous Vixen is about to escape out of the ring to become the new GZWA World Heavyweight Champion. A figure is shown bolting out from behind the entrance curtain and races down to the ring and smashes the cage door into Justice’s face as she staggers back from the blow. The camera man gets a close-up of this individual, revealing her to be none other than Blazing Sin Wrestling’s owner, Brooklyn Glamorous! Xion Zeros immediately races down to ringside to intervene. They seem to be caught up into an argument with the GZWA owner demanding what is she doing out here, as Styles takes advantage of the situation, rolling Justice up into a School Boy pin.
  
  One...
  Two...
  Thr--NO!!
  
  Justice barely manages to get the shoulder off the canvas in this near-fall situation. She returns to her feet first, striking with a step-up enzuigiri to the side of Styles’ head. The blow disorients the Phenomenal One long enough for the Voluptous Vixen to capitalize with the Hand of Justice (Chokeslam) - or so she thought. Justice spun around confused as Styles landed behind her after she elevated him overhead, allowing Styles to connect with a Pele Kick from out from nowhere. Quickly pulling Justice into position, Styles throws his arms out to the wind and hits the Styles Clash and goes for the win.
  
  One...
  Two...
  Three!!
  
  AJ Styles retains the GZWA World Heavyweight Championship! Francine is ecstatic at the commentary table, standing up and beginning a series of “YES! YES! YES!” chants in Carter’s face.
  
  Prof. X: Wow, Francine, I didn’t know you were such a Styles’ fan...
  Francine: I’m a fan of anyone who puts that bleach blonde bimbo in her place around here.
  The Carter: Justice, it’s gonna be alright... You were so close, baby.
  
  After the match, both Xion Zeros and Brooklyn are still arguing at ringside with ZX firmly holding her wrist for she won’t get involved. Xion’s reasoning is made clear as he pulls them out of the way of the incoming hooded figure racing from out of the entrance tunnel. The hooded figure tears open the steel cage with authority and levels the celebrating Styles from behind with a double axe handle before executing a Reverse Death Valley Driver. The figure then removed his hood revealing his true identity.
  
  
  
  Prof. X: The Hardcore Monster has returned to GZWA!!
  
  With Styles down, Justice is seen stirring to life while Carnage watches his prey with a sadistic grin. Grabbing her by her ponytail, he drags her into a powerbomb position before racing full throttle towards the side of the cage, unleashing a Running Powerbomb that sends Justice, along with the side of cage down to the ringside floor at Xion Zeros and Brooklyn Glamorous’ feet. With Justice out cold before them, the duo smiles to Carnage in the ring as Xion and Brooklyn head up the entrance ramp together, holding hands.
  
  The Carter: Wait a damn second... Are they an item again?
  Francine: Hmph, stranger things have happened in this company.
  
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• To the surprise of the superstars and audiences, the lights shut off instantly, leaving the area pitch black. A few moments later, the lights cut on, and another individual catches notice to the audiences, causing them to point above. At the top of the steel cage was a man in black, red, and white wearing a mask, standing with his chest outwards in boldness.He looked down like a hawk at the men below: the defending champion A.J. Styles, and the Carnage. The mysterious luchador lifts out his arm, symbolizing an eagle……
  
  
  ……before pushing his body forwards and releasing the Swanton bomb to the inside of the cage, landing his body completely on both Carnage and A.J. Styles.
  
  He rises up to his feet after bringing more damage to the fallen man, continuing to stare at him while slowly panting. With the veil covering most of his face, hardly anyone, including the camera man, can determine what type of emotion he is expressing towards the two men. He raises his arms out again, before the lights proceed to cut off once more. Seconds later, the lights cut back on, only for the masked man to disappear to the naked eyes of the audiences witnessing this event.