Primetime 2-6-17

[Xion Zeros]

Venue: ONCENTER WAR MEMORIAL ARENA
Location: SYRACUSE, NY
Air Date: 2-8-17

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We hear 'I came to play' blast throughout the sold pack arena tonight.The famous actor makes his in-ring debut with the debut returning show MizTV! Once letting his theme die down he paces back and forth over the mix reaction from the highly hyper roar of the crowd...

The Miz:Welcome to the must see show in sports and entertainment...welcome to he takes a dramatic pause MizTV!



As he smirks hearing the rudely remarks of his loyal fans in the So-called crowd...

The Miz:Tonight is not only My in-ring debut show of MizTV! But tonight I have my first ever championship opportunity! That's right ladies and gentlemen...yours truly will become your NEW world heavyweight champion!

Knowing he's a tad full of himself right now but someone soon will get him off his high horse...

The Miz:But before that happens I do have a guest tonight,my guest at that time,is the current champions bodyguard...So Rex? Wanna come out here to introduce yourself?

Wondering if he was willing to show out?Rex Terrell walks out on the set, looks at the chair then back at Miz. Rex slaps the chair off the set and just glares at Miz, no emotion.

Miz glares back at the big scary beast...maybe he uh bit off more then he could chew?

Miz:N-nice to see you too Rex,saying at tad nervous before clearing his throat... you see the reason why I brought you out here,was because we all know why your helping Ry right?

As he steps way behind his chair.Hoping ithings don't go bad...we far from worse...

The Miz:The reason why he hired you in the first place is because we all know he can't do this on his own.Why else would he need you in the first place?

Rex: My relationship with Ry goes back to wrestling school, We came up around the same time. I fell in hard times and Ry threw me a bone. That's all I'm saying.

Rex cracking his knuckles

Rex: But you looking all timid over there something wrong?*grins*

The Miz: W-why do I have any reason to be scared right now?

Not really admitting it per se...but yet we see things differently of course…

The Miz: Oh,he's doing you a favor is that it?Guess that's nice of the young rookie.He's got pretty much the looks down of being the face that runs this company if you will.But is he even champions material?

Scratching the back of his head.The crowd chants 'Rex is gonna get you!' Over and over as Mike chuckles,rolling his eyes

The Miz: You see I know what you idiots are trying to do.Its not going to work...I'm not afraid of Rex,and im sure not as hell afraid of our current champion Ry Drake! Hell,he can come out here right-

Before getting interrupted once again as it started to piss him off even more…

{Ry Drake's entrance song hits "King Kunta" by Kendrick Lamar}

Ry Drake walks down the ramp showing off his Championship, pounds Rex fist and goes to The Miz puts his fist up but brushes past him and grabs a mic.

So what the hell is going on here? Rex are you cheating on me? After all we been through? Well the baby isn't yours!

The crowd laughs
But seriously, Miz you got some nerve. First you foolishly hit me with Skull Crushing Finale and by the way I'm tagging you back for that even harder later tonight as your face will meet that ramp out there. But you're harassing my boy Rex here, I don't know if your brace or if you're just a bit dumb by doing that? What's your angle here?

The Miz: Nice to see you too Drake. Everybody just loves to interrupt me anytime they wish right? Obviously getting annoyed at all the interruptions this far...hoping there is no more after our so-called former champion?

The Miz: As for why I called the big bad bodyguard out here,is because nobody really knows too much about him. And MizTV is the land of opportunity...I thought I take it upon myself to dish out the real story to why you mysteriously have this big guy out here…

Giving both of them a look over as he remembered what he said about his comments earlier…

The Miz: And why I have a championship opportunity tonight,it's simple everybody is getting tired of you fighting the same old people. They want change,they want excitement...and guess what kid it's your lucky day.a because everyone knows you step in the ring with me,you become famous overnight!
Ry: Funny. Me become famous from you?*busts out laughing*How could you make me any more famous than I am, what I am going to be known as the person to end what is left of Miz's Career. I've smoked bigger blunts than you.....

Rex Terrell walking behind The Miz quietly and staring him down.

Ry:Also Never call me Kid again.....

Ry Drake gets in his face and grabs his glasses off his face and throws them. Miz glares at him after what he did to his designer glasses. He chuckles trying to remain calm, he really wanted to hit him right then and there…

The Miz:*chuckles* oh kid...you're seriously going to regret what you did.But being a man that i am, i'm going to let that slide because taking that as he points to the championship on his shoulder, will be tens time better than humiliating myself or massive ego anymore then I already have…

Just as Ry Drake looms closer stare down with The Miz, the sound of “Testing Me” by Doujah Raze fills the arena as the GZWA Chairman stood at the top of the entrance ramp with a microphone in hand to address the GZWA Nation.

GZWA Chairman | Xion Zeros: “Boys, settle down. We have enough girls on the roster as it is to contribute to getting your panties into a bunch so that won’t be necessary. What I will inform you both of is that The Miz is right about having a title match opportunity here tonight since Ry Drake here was foolhardy enough to put his title on the line if anyone managed to pin him during the main event on our previous broadcast. Of course, things didn’t go as how neither both of these gentlemen would have liked but I wanted to make things interesting tonight as The Miz’s infamous winning streak and Ry Drake’s precious championship reign are both on the line tonight…

And that match is… NEXT!!”

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First of Two Main Events: GZWA World Heavyweight Championship Match
"Psycho Menace" Ry Drake (c) vs. "Hollywood A-Lister" The Miz


Prof. X: Welcome to another action-packed edition of Primetime, GZWA fans. It seems like the GZWA Chairman has a sick sense of humor as he has put both The Miz’s undefeated streak and Ry Drake’s GZWA World Heavyweight Championship on the line here tonight.
Francine: That should teach both of those loudmouths for popping off out their asses. At the same time, I’m intrigued to see who comes out of this debacle as the winner.
The Carter: I’m shocked that this main event is opening tonight’s broadcast! We’re getting action like this right off the bat!


After those words from the GZWA Chairman, The Miz attacks Ry Drake from behind with a potted plant to lay him out on the mat. Rex Terrell closes in with a Running Mountain Pass (Samoan Spike) but Miz pulled down the ropes to narrowly avoid the blow, causing Rex to tumble down to the ringside floor. A referee slides into the ring as Miz urges him over to make the count while he covered the Psycho Menace.

ONE…

TWO…

THRE---NO!!!

Ry Drake escapes the ring to avoid another close call while Miz argued with the acting official. That doesn’t deter Miz’s drive to win as he wasn’t going to allow the Psycho Menace to get away. Miz dove between the ropes with a Suicide Dive to pursue his adversary. The blow rams Drake spine-first into the barricade. Miz continued his offense by sending Drake into the ropes with an Irish whip. Ry Drake reverses the whip and sent Miz crashing into the steel steps instead. With the Hollywood A-Lister’s upper body laid on top of the steel steps, it looked like curtains for The Miz as the Psycho Menace aimed for the kill with the Assassination (Jumping Curb Stomp). Miz struck with a knee clip in an act of desperation, causing Drake to stumble and fall knee-first into the unforgiving steel. The Psycho Menace fell to the floor, clutching his knee. Rex Terrell kept his distance but even he was looking concerned at the outcome of this match. Miz tossed Drake back into the ring and wasted no time locking in the Figure 4 Leglock.

Prof. X: The World Heavyweight Championship is in jeopardy here and now. I can’t believe I’m saying this but it looks like we may be mere moments away from having an undefeated champion in The Miz.
Francine: I wouldn’t count Ry Drake out of it yet, professor.

Fortunately for the Psycho Menace, he manages to bite tooth and nail against the hold and finds salvation in a rope break.

The Carter: Well, that’s one get out of jail free card that Drake bought himself there. I doubt he has too many of those in the cards that fate has dealt him tonight.

The Miz doesn’t let up on offense in the least. He charges in with a Running Facewash, only for Ry Drake to respond with a Drop Toe Hold to drop Miz onto the ropes. Ry Drake hops up on one foot and reminds the GZWA Nation that he’s still in control of this match with a Reverse Diving DDT. The Psycho Menace went for the kill once more, this time with a Running Single Leg High Knee to the waking Hollywood A-Lister. In a bizarre turn of events, Miz caught everyone, including the Psycho Menace himself, off-guard with an explosive STO Backbreaker counter.

Once again, Ry Drake rolled out onto the ring apron to avoid the inevitable pin. Miz opted for another Suicide Dive as Ry Drake stood back up, stopped in his tracks with Enzuigiri. Ry Drake swung Miz’s body back around as he returned back into the ring and spiked the Hollywood A-Lister into the canvas with a Ropehung DDT (Orton style). The Psycho Menace doesn’t stop there as he follows up with a Diving Headbutt from the top rope. Ry Drake covers Miz after making impact to the Hollywood A-Lister’s body.

ONE…

TWO…

THR---NO!!!

Ry Drake stood in disbelief at Miz’s refusal to stay down but regained his composure as he sought out to end it all with the Assassination (Jumping Curb Stomp). The Miz was crawling away as Drake aimed for the kill but Drake stopped in his tracks the second he noticed the Hardcore Monster charging down the entrance ramp. Drake urges the Mountain to intervene while Drake sat on the top rope. Carnage steamrolls past Rex Terrell and hops up onto the ring apron. Carnage stares daggers at Ry Drake across the ring while the referee kept him at bay. The Miz gets back up and took advantage of this distraction by trying to Superplex Drake from the top rope. The Psycho Menace escapes that fate by jumping down onto the ring apron to stun The Miz and motioned to suplex him over the ropes and down to the floor. To the surprise of the GZWA Nation, the Iceman hops the guardrail and performs a Super German Suplex from the ring apron, sending Ry Drake AND The Miz crashing through the commentary table behind them.

The commentary team scatters out of harm’s way but kept their headsets on.

Prof. X: The Iceman has definitely put both Ry Drake and The Miz on ice here tonight. I have to ask… but why?
Francine: Going from the buzz on social media from our non-televised live event last week, Drake had a hand in embarassing Konrad Raab along with Amanda and Rose Cortez during that event. The Iceman didn’t take too kindly to being publicly humiliated like that, especially to someone like Amanda Cortez that he sees as a complete disgrace to this industry - not that I can’t blame him.
The Carter: I don’t see a problem with her. She’s a goddess and wishes to be worshipped. What’s wrong with that?
Francine: You do know that this is a wrestling company right? If she’s looking for attention, there’s plenty of vulgar outlets that I’m sure you would be more than happy to direct her towards.
The Carter: Well, you might be onto something there….

The Iceman has left the scene of the crime as hastily as he arrived leaving Rex Terrell looking distraught over his employer out cold among the wreckage. Before he could give Drake a helping hand, Carnage vaults across the ring apron and crashes into the Mountain with a Flying Lariat while the referee resumes the ring out count.

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10…

Ring Announcer | Zoey Valentine: Both Ry Drake and The Miz were unable to return to the ring before the count of 10. By decree of tonight’s acting official, this match has been ruled a double ring out. As a result of this draw, Ry Drake retains the GZWA World Heavyweight Championship.

As security attempts to keep Carnage and Rex Terrell separated to control this situation, the cameras pan over to the commentary team at ringside.

Francine: Well that’s one way to dodge a bullet. Drake keeps his precious title while Miz remains undefeated.

[Xion Zeros]

Tag Team Match
"Straight-Edge Vixen" Tia Brooks & "The Georgia Peach" Morgan Davis
vs.
"Fearless" Nikki Bella & "Foxy" Alicia Fox

Once all four women entered the ring, the true test will begin tonight with Team Bella hopefully be able to work well with each other. Starting things off in the middle of the ring, we see Tia Brooks and Alicia Fox circling around the ring. Foxy grabbed Brooks by the head with a side headlock in the ring.She felt her lean back towards the ropes,Tia trying to gain control of the match up by chopping Foxy across the ropes. She spun Foxy around the ring before going for a spinning heel kick, making Foxy duck as she was able to roll her up with a school girl pin grabbing the tights. But getting a near fall sadly as Nikki looks on. Foxy gets a reversal by Tia who blocked the move. The Straight-Edge Vixen struck with a kick to the midsection to Foxy and went for a snap DDT, but Foxy was able to reverse it after spinning Brooks around. Brooks fought back with a clothesline as Foxy with a last second matrix evasion. Coming around Tia got caught with a Tilt-a-whirl backbreaker by Foxy who covers Tia.

ONE…

TWO…

NO!!!

Saved by Brooks getting the shoulder up who stayed in the match up this far.

Morgan cheers on her partner telling her to stay in this. Foxy with a sleeper hold but Tia's strength was kicking up a notch as Foxy jumped on her back. After ramming her back first into the corner post, she connects the running knees to the chest of Foxy before finally adding a bulldog. But instead of covering Foxy for the win, Tia climbs towards the top of the turnbuckle, leaving the GZWA Nation wondering what she has in mind here before coming down with a moonsault from the top rope. Unfortunately, it wasn't exactly a happy landing for the Punk princess.
Foxy held her knees up making Tia crash and burn. She laid on the canvas, holding her stomach. Foxy quickly returned back to her feet and capitalized on Tia’s misfortune with a Bridging Northern Lights Suplex.

ONE…

TWO…

NO!!!

She was saved by Morgan who kicked Foxy in the stomach to break the pin. Foxy squares off with the Georgia Peach, saying ”Who do you think you are?!” before shoving her into the ropes… This forces Nikki to come in holding Foxy back but Foxy swung wildly in Nikki’s direction, not realizing who it was.

Foxy regains her composure after realizing she almost hit Nikki. While trying to apologize Nikki spots Morgan going to swing at Foxy,but the Fearless leader gave a hard Foxy turns around with a dropkick to the straight edge vixen who falls back down on the outside.It seems that team Bella is on the same page after all here or errr at least for the moment.Foxy works on Tia on the outside while Morgan and Nicole dance on the outside.It seems their tag team mode is falling short with Morgan and Brooks working well together on the outside.Foxy gets hit by the steel steps on the outside,with Morgan trying to end the Fearless one on the barricade.Whipping her back first,Tia and Morgan grab Nicole rolling her back inside the ring.Morgan enters the ring after tagging herself inside...with Foxy recovering on the outside.A stumbling Nicole crawls towards the corner turnbuckle after Morgan starts choking her with her foot,Nikki gets Lap Dance (Stinkface),Nicole crawls away just before long enough for the Peach to connect the #SitYourAssDown (Leg Drop Bulldog).

ONE…

TWO…

NO!!!

Foxy drags Morgan off of Nikki before the ref could break it up.Foxy pounds Morgan's face on the mat.Tia tries to break it up as well, forcing Nicole to come to the rescue but once again their teamwork seems out of place.As Nicole and Foxy somehow got tangled up, the Georgia Peach intervenes with the Boo-Tee Bump (Rearview) to knock both women to the mat. Tia locks in the Anaconda Vise on Foxy to keep her at bay while Morgan Davis covers the Fearless One.

ONE…

TWO…

THREE!!!

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Singles Match
Jayson Heagerty vs. "Crown Prince" Samuel Chatman


We start the match off with the Crown Prince wanting to start things off with a handshake, but Jayson turned him down, going for a slap across the face. This fires him up with both men at each others faces ready to blow up at one another. The referee sadly breaks them apart before starting the match. Sam and Jayson lock up in the middle of the ring in a tie up backing Sam up towards the turnbuckle. The ref looking on as he forces both men to break up the hold. Once he does Jayson waist no time going after Sam with a Hook, Jab, Hook punch combo. A dazed Sam tries to get back to focus but end up getting caught once again by Heagerty. He rakes Sam in the back making the crown prince scream in agony. Jayson connects with a Missile dropkick before making a cover.

ONE…

TWO…

NO!!!

Sam barely hung on...Heagerty locks on with a sleeper hold in the middle of the ring now still in control. Sam elbows Heagerty in the midsection trying to break free from the generation's grip. After he does he hip tosses him down, leaning back for a low dropkick which made Jayson roll out of the ring to recover on the outside for a bit. Catching his breath with both men as the ref looks on, Sam leans back going for a diving crossbody on the outside almost crashing into the barricade.

Chatman is back to his feet first, rolling back in the ring to stop the ref from counting. Going back to Jayson who gets to his feet, he rams back first on the apron. After doing it a couple more times, we see Heagerty climbing towards the top rope. Everybody wonders what is he up to.He steadies himself before connecting a flying elbow drop with both men falling on the outside. The ref looks on as both men try to regroup after the replay was shown. On the count of 6 Heagerty and Chatman both get to their feet, sliding back in the ring before the 9 count. Jayson to his feet again shaking the cobwebs grabbing one of the Prince’s feet, he shoved him into the corner turnbuckle as he went for a german suplex. Heagerty lands on his feet. He locks in the Screams of The Silent (Haas of Pain). Chatman screams in pain desperately crawling towards the ropes. Heagerty however brought him back towards the middle of the ring. Chatman screams again telling himself not to tap. Keep fighting, as he does...he managed to grab the ropes rolling himself out of the ring. Heagerty gave the crown prince no time to recover. He goes over towards where he was, but Jayson was able to shove him into the turnbuckle. Heagerty performs a picture perfect Rope hung-DDT as Sam bounced back down onto the mat face first. He climbs towards the top rope watching Sam who lays there on the mat. Heagerty with a Silencer (Starship Pain), but the crown prince rolls out of the way...making the third generation superstar crash on the mat. Holding his stomach in pain the prince spots an opening now. Sam kicks him in the stomach for the Royal Anarchy (Powerbomb, Sam holds the legs as his opponent is driven into the mat) as Heagerty tries to get to his feet. Heagerty was able to counter with a Facebuster to stun the Crown Prince long enough to follow up with the Stunned (Sliced Bread #2). Jayson hooks the leg.

ONE…

TWO…

THREE!!!

[Xion Zeros]

Non-Title Tag Team Match
GZWA Tag Team Champions The Enforcers (Dequan Wallace & G-Money Briggs) & “The Glam Star” Brooklyn Glamorous vs. "Modern Day Warrior" Gabriel Wingue & The MisFits ("Queen of Submission" Casey Cortez & "Tattooed Beauty" Laura Jackson)


Dequan Wallace and Casey Cortez start off for their respective teams. After ducking a wild Haymaker from the Queen of Submission, Dequan rebounds from the ropes and returns with an early Bullet (Da Pounce) right out of the gate, only for Casey to stop him in his tracks with a Knee Lift. She dropped him to the canvas with a Gutwrench Suplex with an impressive show of force before hitting the ropes herself. She returned with a Jumping Leg Drop, aimed at the lone Enforcer’s throat. Dequan rolled out of the way and connected with a Sitout Running Clothesline to capitalize on Casey’s folly. As the Queen of Submission slowly rose from the mat, Dequan took to the ring apron and launched himself back into the ring like a battering ram with a Slingshot Shoulder Block, knocking Casey right into enemy territory as she reeled back into the Machine’s corner. The Enforcers continued to control this match as Dequan Wallace tagged out to G-Money Briggs. Dequan held Casey at bay with a series of Repeated Shoulder Thrusts in the corner until G-Money Briggs stepped over the ropes and raised Casey overhead with a Military Press. He paraded around the ring with her suspended in the air before dropping her over his knee with a Gutbuster. He hooked her leg into a pin, looking to seal the deal here and now.

ONE…

TWO…

NO!!!

Gabe broke the pin with a Senton Splash over G-Money’s spine. G-Money was quick back to his feet and spun around with a Spinning Backfist to intercept the Modern Day Warrior. Gabe slides underneath the blow with a Low Dropkick to avoid it. Once back to her feet, Casey assists him with a Double Suplex on G-Money Briggs. Just as they attempt to raise his body off the ground, G-Money reverses and ends up Double Suplexing Casey and Gabe instead. Before G-Money could pat himself on the back, the Tattooed Beauty comes down from the top rope with a Missile Dropkick. Laura Jackson urges her comrades back to their feet. Gabriel Wingue continued their three pronged attack with a Shining Wizard while Casey dropped G-Money to the mat simultaneously upon impact with a Russian Legsweep.

With the MisFits in control, Casey tags out to the Tattooed Beauty, who wastes no time pointing to the Glam Star standing on the ring apron. The Glam Star could be heard uttering the words, “Are you sure you want this?” as the Tattooed Beauty shouts, “Bring it, bitch!” Brooklyn Glamorous charges in blindly full of rage with a Spear. The Tattooed Beauty greets her with open arms in the form of the Bedtime (Spinning Roundhouse Kick to the midsection). Laura gave a cut throat motion as she signaled to end this prematurely with the Tampa Driver (Cradle Piledriver). Brooklyn wasn’t having any of that as she flips Laura overhead to counter. Both women then hit the ropes and levels each other with simultaneously clotheslines. The referee began the double KO count while Casey and Gabriel look concerned on the ring apron.

They weren’t aware until the last instant when G-Money pulls both Casey and Gabe off ring apron into Electric Chair Drop position on his shoulders. The Queen of Submission and Modern Day Warrior attempt to struggle free as it’s soon made painfully aware what the Enforcers have in mind. Dequan Wallace hits the ropes and skips over the two fallen Vixens in the middle of the ring before shooting himself between the ropes with Suicide Dive variation of The Bullet (Da Pounce).

Before the Enforcers could pat themselves on the back, the teams of Miz and Jayson Heagerty, Konrad Raab and Samuel Chatman, and even Amanda and Rose Cortez attack the Enforcers at ringside, sparking a brawl between these newly formed partnerships and affiliations against the GZWA Tag Team Champions. Soon enough, the Queen of Submission and Modern Day Warrior join into this chaos as well, while the Brooklyn Glamorous and Laura Jackson answer the double KO count after the count of 6.

Neither of these Vixens were going to allow one to best the other as anyone looking on could see the hatred and malcontent that they held for each other in their eyes. Brooklyn struck first with the Mean Girl (Spinning Roundhouse Kick), only for Laura to duck and position herself to retaliate with the Tattoo This (Half Nelson Suplex). Brooklyn butts Laura with the back of her head to free herself and sends her into the corner with an Irish Whip. Brooklyn knocks the wind out of Laura’s sails after colliding into her with a Handspring Splash into the corner. The Tattooed Beauty involuntarily staggered out of the corner and right into the pending Glam Shot (Springboard Bulldog) by the Glam Star. Just as Brooklyn went to spring off the ropes, Laura dumped her out of the ring into unsuspecting individuals brawling at ringside, knocking Amanda and Rose to the floor. That didn’t deter this chaos to stop in the least as Laura injected herself into the equation with a Diving Cross Body into the masses at ringside.

With some chaos going at ringside and this match clearly out of hand, the acting official has no choice but to deem this match a no contest as security races onto the scene to attempt to regain some control of this situation while Primetime takes a commercial break.

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Singles Match
"The Iceman" Konrad Raab vs. "The Goddess" Amanda Cortez

After the commercial break, the scene shows that security has barely gotten the situation under control but has limited the ring down to just the Iceman and the Goddess, with Rose at ringside for the upcoming match.

Prof. X: After what transpired with that previous match, I’m surprised that all of these individuals haven’t been ejected from the arena tonight.
Francine: It may seem like the inmates are running the asylum, but I like to think that Mr. Zeros has the situation under control.

At the sound of the opening bell, Amanda charges straight for the Iceman but baseball slides between his legs to start out. Her plan didn’t pan out as expected as Konrad Raab caught her in motion and threw her overhead and across the ring with a Deadlift Release German Suplex. Amanda staggers back to her feet, only to receive an European Uppercut from the Iceman. She reels back into the ropes and rebounds with a Hurracanrana Whip to fling Raab onto the ropes on the other side of the ring. Amanda swings between the ropes, connecting with the 187 (619) to knock Raab back into the ring while she lands safely on the ring apron. Amanda launches herself back into the ring towards the waking Iceman with Springboard Hurracanrana, only for the Iceman to counter with thunderous Spinebuster that would make Arn Anderson himself proud. From there, he transitions into an application of the Cologne Cloverleaf after rolling the Goddess over onto her stomach.

Fearing being in this unfavorable position, Amanda Cortez crawls towards ropes and secures a rope break after Rose pushes the ropes within the Goddess’ reach. While Raab points out Amanda and Rose’s foul play, the referee urges him to keep his distance while Amanda held onto the ropes. Rose and Amanda were discussing strategy while Amanda’s back to the Iceman until Raab maneuvered around the referee and performed a Rolling German Suplex on the Goddess. Amanda tried to prevent Raab’s execution of the maneuver by holding onto Rose’s wrists but Rose Cortez found herself being dragged into the ring involuntarily while Amanda is dropped into a bridging pin.

Unfortunately for the Iceman, the referee doesn’t make the count because Rose is distracting the referee with her presence in the ring. Raab turns around looking to deal with Rose himself only to receive a Low Blow by Amanda. Amanda winks back at Rose that their distraction worked as planned before rolling Raab up into School Boy. Rose hastily exits the ring for the referee could make the count.

ONE…

TWO…

THRE---WAIT!!!

The Iceman stood back up with Amanda in tow and threw her overhead with an Arm Trap Chickenwing German Suplex. Unknown to the Iceman, Rose slides Amanda’s brass knuckles to where Amanda lands outside the referee’s field of vision. Amanda held them behind her back while Rose stood up on ring apron on the opposite end of the ring to distract referee again.

Raab sees Amanda readying the brass knuckles and lunges at Amanda, who throws them at Raab. Raab catches it as Rose points it out to the referee - clearly catching the Iceman in the act. The referee instantly rules this match as a disqualification after Amanda fakes being knocked out (similar to the late Eddie Guerrero) as the official rings the bell.

After the decision, Rose enters the ring and “helps” Amanda back up to her feet, only for a clearly pissed off Konrad Raab to spin Rose around and serve her a health dose of the Ice Storm (Diamond Cutter). He motions to strike Amanda with the brass knuckles, but tosses it right back to her. Amanda is quick to arm herself and swung at him, only for the Iceman to duck behind her and execute a Release German Suplex in one smooth motion. Both Amanda and Rose Cortez roll out of the ring and flee up the entrance ramp cursing the Iceman, but knowing this war between them is far from over.

Prof. X: Amanda and Rose Cortez may have gotten the win here but the Iceman definitely made the statement here tonight. 

[Xion Zeros]

Over The Top Rope Battle Royal
Didgitz vs. Zora Grayson vs. Missy Sippy vs. "Sexiest of the Sexy" Maryse Ouellet

The Carter: Thank the stars, it’s time for Vixen action! Woo-hoo!!
Francine: Sadly for you, Carter, none of these ladies are enthusiastic as you are to see them as they are about seeing you tonight… or if ever.
Prof. X: Tonight, we have four women squaring off in an Over The Top Rope Battle Royal, with three of those women are some of our newest additions to the Vixen division while we have one veteran Vixen taking place as well.
The Carter: No offense to the other ladies but Maryse is my odds on favorite to win - not to mention my personal favorite.
Francine: Oh please, Carter. Your favorite Vixen is whoever happens to Like/Favorite your posts on social media!



As the match seems ready to begin, the introductions are interrupted as Rev Theory's "Hell Yeah" plays and a fully dressed to the nines Susie Reid makes her debut, acting as though the audience should be worshiping her as she makes her way down the ramp and over to the commentary table, sitting to the far left and picking up a headset.

Susie: Before any of you clowns ask me anything, I'm out here to scout out the competition I've got here, and let 'em know that I'm no one to mess with.
Prof. X: Does this have anything to do with your backstage meet-up with Missy Sippy before debuting here?
Susie: Let's not talk about that, eh? I'm not gonna dignify that road rat with letting her pervade my thoughts.
The Carter: Any of the women in this match can pervadee my thoughts, I say!
Susie: You go near me and I'll break your face and your neck.

After this match went underway, the Sexiest of the Sexy found herself in control in this match against the competition. Didgitz and Zora Graysen thought it would be wise to team up against the veteran Vixen with a Double Clothesline. The French-Canadian beauty ducked the incoming blow and served them both a healthy helping of the French TKO. Missy Sippy struck next with an incoming Spear as Maryse spun around, but a well-placed rising knee lift stopped Missy in her tracks long enough to capitalize with a Snap DDT. With her “so-called” competition at her feet, Maryse Ouellet took the opportunity to showboat with the bodies of Didgitz, Zora Graysen, and Missy Sippy at her feet as she cackles from ear to ear like cheshire cat. Maryse wasn’t laughing for long as she found herself dumped over the top rope by none other than the returning Ivory!

The Carter: Ivory’s back!!?? Talk about an early Valentine’s Day present!
Prof. X: Given their history and recent exchanges on social media, I think it was appropriate that Ivory made her presence known here tonight.
Francine: She recently passed down her social media ambassador roles to both Akasha Monroe and Veronica Rae. I hear she’s fired up to throw down with Maryse Ouellet.
Susie: Who cares? They're both about as relevant to this generation as flip-up cell phones. If I were in this thing, they'd be out on their butts within seconds of them meeting me.

Zora Graysen returned to her feet first. She made the first move with a Shining Wizard to the waking Didgitz. Didgitz responds by catching Zora onto her shoulders and charged towards the ropes to dump her out of the ring with a Powerbomb. Zora wasn’t giving up without a fight as she shifts her body weight backwards in a makeshift Hurracanrana, throwing both of their bodies over the top rope.
Both Vixens manage to land on the ring apron. Zora tries to drag Didgitz back up to her feet, but Didgitz showed her gratitude with a Headbutt. Zora reels back slightly but manages to maintain her footing before pivoting back on her heels and returning the gesture with a Spinning Solebutt to the midsection. The two Vixens continue to trade blows back forth, slugging it out as Didgitz and Zora would trade shot after shot trying to knock the other off of the ring apron. Didgitz drops to her knees after one blow and Zora is quick to respond with a quick Roundhouse Kick to the side of Didgitz’ head. Despite being visibly rocked by the blow, Didgitz struck back with blind fury as she speared Zora into the ring post.

Susie: Oww. There's no practicality in that at all, you can't take someone out if they're down on the mat.

This happens to be the opportunity that Missy was waiting for as sprung up and raced over to shove both women down to the floor. Didgitz and Zora react at the last instant with a Rope-assisted Jawbreaker. Zora immediately drops down with a sweep to floor Missy. Zora manages to eliminate Didgitz as she lost her footing trying to avoid Missy’s attack. This just happened to be the straw that broke the camel’s back to allow her to drop to the floor. Zora sprung up from the ring apron to launch herself back into the ring with a Springboard Splash to the fallen Missy Sippy. Zora’s flight plans were derailed as she lost her footing and collapsed onto the ropes before tumbling back into the ring. Bitter at her own elimination, Didgitz was the one who held Zora’s foot as she was trying to make this daredevil maneuver back into the ring. Missy Sippy was quick to capitalize on this folly with a Haymaker clothesline to pick up with the win to Zora’s dismay. Susie meanwhile on commentary facepalms and lets out a groan.

Prof X: Not the result you were hoping for, Susie?
Susie: No, it is not! Goddamn stupid trailer trash...



The crowd erupts with a mixed reaction as Missy drops to her knees, exhausted from the huge battle she's been through. As the bell rings and she is declared the winner of the battle royal, Susie Price slips away from the commentary booth and snags the country girl's steel cowbell. Entering the ring behind Missy Sippy, she swings the object hard and fast over head then beings it sickeningly across Missy's back.

A horrible steel to flesh sound reverberates around the arena as Missy howls in pain and collapses. It's only the beginning though. Again and again and again Susie brings the weapon lashing across Missy's back and ribs, sending the brash, cornbread fed cutey screaming and crawling all over the mat unable to thwart the onslaught. A few more whacks come and go, which surprisingly sends Missy into survivor mode. She lets out a primal scream and scrambles to her feet amid the assault...

Only to have Susie swiftly move in behind her and deliver a trademark move of hers called The Heimlich (Backstabber). The crowd jeers the tiny but fierce woman's antic, but she doesn't care a bit. Tossing the cowbell aside, Susie crouches in wait until Missy, moving slowly, gets onto her hands and knees. Measuring her, Susie runs, leaps, and brings the heel of her boot down across the back of Missy's head like a comet impacting an unsuspecting planet.

A horrid sound of boot to flesh echoes through the confines of the arena and Missy Sippy is utterly, completely wiped out... unconscious..

Prof. X: This is a cowardly attack! What was that move? Missy is OUT... she's on the one way train to slumbertown!
The Carter: I think Susie calls that move the Slice Up (Scissor Kick). She's got some gnarly kickboxing in her background and she just showed it. You could count to the cows come home and Missy, nor anyone, would get up from that.

It's true. Missy lies flat on the mat, cheek down, arms and legs spread wide and unmoving save for the shallow rise and fall of her natural breathing process. The camera gets a down low angle up close of her face, which rests cheek against mat. Her eyes are completely shut, mouth slightly open. It's as if she is in a peaceful, gentle sleep.

Susie places a boot on Missy's back to add insult to injury and screams some harsh words down at her before being corralled by security and made to retreat up the ramp, a satisfied smirk on her mean little sexy face.

[Xion Zeros]

FLASHBACK -- A few days prior...

Exams. Saitama-sama had managed to work out a way for Io to take her University entrance exams from a distance. It’s not something that would have been impossible to do, however, it was something that was usually only granted to extremely extenuating circumstances, or children of people in the right places to make those types of decisions. On her own, Io had neither, but at least she had ‘friends’. She’d prepared for years for this moment, and now that it had arrived, she was drawing blanks. At home, there was nothing standing in her way, but here… She’d had time to settle in, and was starting to get the hang of things, but between school, and now two jobs, life was much more interesting than she’d have liked. She’d been missing sleep, evidenced by a stern talking to from Mr. Brooks, followed by a bit more sympathy with the inclusion of a lengthy explanation (one that notably left out important parts of her current job description). She was slightly behind on homework, and she still didn’t understand certain aspects of American social life, but at least she wasn’t accused of being a cam girl, or something similar on a daily basis anymore. She was still strange, but at least she was an acceptable form of strange, or more accurately, one that was more easily ignored.


Her seat in the auditorium was almost dead center; slightly to the left, and toward the back of the room. There weren’t many others there, four, aside from her, all dressed in their uniforms, except for one, which was a comforting thought. The air conditioning in the room had been turned up to frigid, something which a nervous Io didn’t notice until that moment. A mix of those nerves, and the temperature sent a brief chill up the length of her spine. She wasn’t unprepared, but she was acutely aware of the failure rate of these exams. Some even committed suicide over their lack of success. Granted, she wasn’t the suicidal type, but she wouldn’t be able to deny her disappointment should she not succeed.

The room was quiet, none of the other students acknowledging each other. Everyone, including Io seemed to be lost in their own thoughts. The mild woosh and hum of the AC unit, combined with the subtle tick, tick, tick of the wall clock above the whiteboard in the center of the room seemed to echo louder and louder with each passing beat. An eternity of five minutes passed before the proctors entered the room, calling to attention all five of the lost children. There were three of them, an older man, whose body was worn and hunched by age and mileage, wearing a sweater that would’ve made Fred Rogers proud, flanked by two unremarkable women, one older, one younger (more than likely staff in the borrowed community college). Even more noticeable was his two toned beard. Io assumed he was the lead, and her eyes remained steady on him. Her hands and one of her legs, however, did not follow the example. She was far more fidgety than normal, though, she couldn’t remember a time feeling more nervous. He was an imposing figure, in his age, somewhere in the middle ground of six feet, even with the hunch, and quite stocky. His eyes slowly scanned the room as he stood there, silent, the piercing blue orbs coming to rest on each of the five before him. It was almost as if he were trying to take stock of the newest victims, or understand the cores of their souls, one or the other. At least, Io felt that way. After another period of silence, broken only by the student brave enough to sit in the front row clearing his throat, the large framed proctor spun on his heels, and in seemingly one motion snatched up a green marker and begun writing his name on the board: Dr. S. Steiner.

After the letters were crafted, he folded his arms behind his back, and seemingly addressed the board. “Listen up, I’ve got something to say.” He didn’t sound very professional to Io, but she wasn’t dumb enough to question anyone who held the entirety of her future in their hands, as he did. “Right off the bat, I want to say that on general principle, one of you sitting here is going to fail. That means the rest of you only have an 80% chance of passing this test if you’re perfect. But you’re not perfect, so if we subtract your lack of perfection from principle, that gives you a 60% chance of passing.” He paused, seemingly to make sure his calculations were correct. “Now, considering this is a timed test, and there are people on both sides of the bell curve, that means that at least one of you has a 50% chance, and someone else has a 70% chance to pass. but if you consider that you’ll probably waste time looking at the clock, that brings all of your numbers down by half.” For a reason she probably wouldn’t question until later, Io tried to follow the logic. She was having about as much success as was being proposed at the time.

“Take away another half, because I can see all of you are nervous, and then another 10% because at least one of you is statistically going to get caught cheating. Basically, you all have less than a zero percent chance to pass this test, and you should just give up now.” It was at this point, he spun back around, to face the five. His eyes narrowed into slits as he once again attempted to stare into their souls. “And let me say this about cheating. You can fool all of the people some of the time… You can fool some of the people all of the time… But you can’t fool me, ever.”

After the tests were passed out, Dr. Steiner produced a stopwatch from his pocket. Considering there was a clock just above and behind him, it didn’t quite seem necessary, but perhaps it provided some measure of extra effect. Once again, the room fell silent, save for that hum, the tick-ticks, and the scratching of pencils.

1 hour past…

2 hours past…

3 hours…

Sometime around the 37th minute of the third hour, a rather far off commotion could be heard. Granted, it was a saturday, and the campus wasn’t very populated, there were still people expected to be there, so none in the room paid the noise much attention.

That is… until the volume started to grow, which strongly indicated that there was indeed a direction of travel, and that it was approaching. The voices were muffled through the thick brick walls and the door, but from the pitch, it could be inferred that a woman was having a rather strong difference of opinion with a male staff member. Little by little, nature took over, and all inside the testing room turned their attentions to the door.

Dr. Steiner rose heavily from his chair, and stomped toward the door, his boiling blood swiftly changing his skin to a crimson hue. Almost as soon as his hand touched the door’s handle, it was kicked in, sending him head over heels and sprawled onto the floor, spread eagle. The other two women, and four of the five students were mortified, but none moreso than Io herself.

Four figures pushed their way into the room, but only one of them belonged there. Aside from the hapless staffer, whose meager attempts to restrain the other three went almost unnoticed, stood the imposing figures of both Enforcers, followed closely by a rather annoyed looking Veda Scott. Granted, she’d always looked annoyed, well, at least as far as Io was concerned, but the fact that she’d needed to waste her time not only in tracking Io down, but retrieving her only served to push more buttons than she was willing to have pushed.

“Look, for the last time, twice, I said, I’m here to retrieve something that belongs to me, and I’m not leaving until I get it, so make like a tree, and get outta here.” Veda’s voice was shrill, forceful and direct.

That fifth person, who didn’t share the same mortified expression as the others was, of course, Io, however, that was only because the look on her face was perhaps twice as horrified as the others. Her ‘deer-in-the-headlights’ look was partly due to the shock of the situation itself, but also a sprinkle of confusion as to how Veda, or anyone for that matter knew she’d been in that classroom taking that test, since she specifically didn’t mention her Todai University exam to anyone, as well as a dash of ‘life-flashing-before-the-eyes’, in terms of what would be a short rest of her life should she fail, which, at this point seemed mostly inevitable.

Io didn’t even know how to react, after locking eyes with Veda, seeing the point right in her direction, or being approached by the Enforcers like two hungry bears with a taste for Goldilocks. She couldn’t force herself to run, even if every instinct of self preservation was screaming for her to do so. Her mouth agape had no words as desks were roughly tossed asunder during the approach to the rear. She just… froze.

It wasn’t until she was actually snatched from her seat (by the angry looking one), that reality allowed her to act, which mostly involved a lot of pointless kicking and screaming “Yada! Yame! Hanate, Hanateyo!” Of course, tossed over a shoulder and carted out, there wasn’t really any hope of escaping at this point, so, with her hands placed on her cheeks in a sign of frustration, she was carried down the hall with no further protest.

The other angry looking Enforcer, shoved the protesting, 'threatening to phone the police', staffer aside to make room for his and Veda’s exit, leaving all the others around to question the events of the apparent kidnapping and whether or not it actually happened.

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Singles Match
Blake Harper vs. Veda Scott


Prof X: I heard that Veda Scott has some tricks planned for tonight. What do you think she has in store?
Francine: I’m not totally sure, but she has her newest pawn out here with her tonight so I’m guessing Io Ono will be getting involved in some aspect. From what I’ve heard, this match is all because Blake was seen laughing at Veda’s string of bad luck last week, so Veda requested to the Machine that she got retribution on Blake Harper tonight.
Prof. X: Retribution? Wasn’t the Machine leaving her to fend for herself against four other competitors on our last broadcast enough?
The Carter: Seems like Veda Scott is trying to get Io to take Io Ono place in the match. She’s practically yelling at that poor girl.

The fiery red head Blake Harper stood off in her respective corner, shaking her head as her “opponent” Veda Scott was trying to get out of the match. The referee had already rang for the bell and technically the match was underway, but Veda was still arguing with Ono. Finally, the Japanese vixen relented and Veda stepped out of the ring. “Finally,” was heard coming from Blake as she and Ono locked up in the center of the ring. Ono locks her arms around the waist of Blake, trying to lift her up a bit and get her off balance. But Blake was ready for her and started to thrust her behind into Ono in an attempt to get her to break the hold. And it worked as Blake broke free and hit Ono with a Russian leg sweep.

Prof X: Well it doesn’t appear that Veda’s plan is unfolding the way she wanted it to.
Francine: Ono better hope she wins or she’s going to get some crap from Veda. And it won’t be pretty.
The Carter: Oh chill out Francine. Obviously there’s some evil planning going on here. I just want to see it unfold.

Ono wasn’t one to be phased too much and instantly inserted herself back into the offensive picture, hitting a dropkick on Blake and instantly locking in the Tequila Sunrise hold. Blake was screaming her head off in pain, the referee asking if she wanted to give up. Meanwhile on the outside, Veda’s cheering on Ono. But Blake is fighting her way over to the ropes, pulling herself and Ono the precious few inches until she’s able to wrap her fingers around the bottom rope, forcing Ono to break her hold much to the disappointment of Veda.

Prof X: Would you look at that. It looks like Blake is getting under Veda’s skin by getting to the ropes.
Francine: Ono should keep a better focus on her opponent and not the woman barking orders at her from ringside.
The Carter: Technically Francine… Blake is Veda’s opponent. She’s just too much of a chicken to face her herself.

Back in the ring, the referee is telling Ono to back away from Blake who is getting back up to her feet. Once she is, Ono charges at her but Blake is able to get out of the way, causing Ono to bounce off the ropes and roll backwards. And from then on its all Blake who hits her with a European uppercut following it up with a sleeper slam. With the newfound energy, she pulls Ono towards her before hitting her with a northern lights suplex.

ONE...

TWO...

NO!!!

Prof X: Wow! This match is starting to get good. Blake appears to be on a roll right now.
Francine: And I can tell from here that Veda is not too happy about it. Sure Ono kicked out… but she’s going to have to fight to win.
The Carter: These two have put on a sort of clinic and it’s been pretty back and forth since the beginning. Well… since the action got underway.

Blake isn’t showing any signs of giving up and continues to hit Ono with a barrage of moves. With Veda screaming at the top of her lungs at Ono to fight back, Blake turns and winks at her before nailing a flying forearm smash after bouncing off the ropes. Not wanting to waste any time, she instantly hits Ono with Flashing Lights before going for another pin attempt.

ONE…

TWO…

THREE!!!

Prof X: She did it! Boy did she do it.
Francine: Blake Harper managed to get a win against a pawn of who her opponent was supposed to be. I kind of feel bad for Io Ono
The Carter: Got to admit… I thought Blake was going to lose there for a little bit. But she proved us all wrong.




Veda Scott could be seen rolling her eyes with disgust watching Blake Harper exit the ring and head up the entrance ramp. Veda's gaze goes back to Io Ono out cold on the canvas before she facepalms as Primetime takes a commercial break.

Francine: So much for that brilliant plan...

[Xion Zeros]

Singles Match
"Hardcore Monster" Carnage vs. "The Mountain" Rex Terrell


Prof. X: For the last few weeks, Carnage has been waging war against this mountain of a man that Ry Drake has hired as his personal bodyguard after capturing the GZWA World Heavyweight Championship. Tonight these two immovable objects will go head to head.
The Carter: I heard Rex Terrell once tripped up and high fived Jesus Christ on the way down!
Francine: Who told you that one? I’m guessing your mother since she is in his high school yearbook…
The Carter: HEY! She’s not THAT old...

The match started out with both of these monsters posing as men took turns trying to Clothesline each other to the mat. Carnage and Rex quickly reached a stalemate as either force couldn’t floor nor topple the other. In an act of desperation, Rex Terrell raked Carnage over the eyes and charged the disoriented Hardcore Monster into the corner with an onslaught of shoulder thrusts. Rex then hits the ropes with so much force to shake the entire structure of the ring before rebounding back towards Carnage reeling in the corner with a Stinger Splash. The Hardcore Monster moves out of the way at the last second, allowing Rex to impact into the unforgiving steel of the corner post. While Rex is stunned from impacting into corner, Carnage spun him around and dropped him back over the top buckle again with a Snake Eyes. That still wasn’t enough to floor the Mountain, so the Hardcore Monster elevated Rex onto his shoulders for the Burning Hammer. Rex Terrell senses the pending danger and elbows Carnage repeatedly in the head to prevent the execution. Once Rex slides off of Carnage’s shoulders and lands safely back onto his feet, he unleashes the Mountain Pass (Samoan Spike) over the top rope.

Carnage lands on his feet at ringside. Rex hits the ropes and dives through the ropes with a Flying Shoulder Block. In a bizarre twist of fate, Carnage catches Rex Terrell out of the air and drops him over the barricade with a Military Press Stungun in a terrifying display of power. Rex stood on jelly legs, struggling to maintain a vertical base, until dropping down to his knees. Carnage interpreted this as Rex bowing to the superior force of nature as he reeled him into position and threw the Mountain against the ring post with a vicious Buckle Bomb (Running Release Powerbomb). Rex slid down the post but remained on his knees again, in which Carnage took as the cue to repeat this maneuver again. After the second impact into the ring post, Rex still refused to go down as he rested on all-fours in front of the ring post. Carnage motioned for another Buckle Bomb, but he’s struck from behind with a steel chair over his spine by none other but the Psycho Menace. The referee rewards Carnage the win by disqualification due to outside interference, but the story doesn’t stop here.

The Carter: Does he have a death wish?

Carnage turned around to confront Ry Drake with a Spinning Lariat, but Drake chopped down this mighty oak with chair assisted knee clip. With Carnage down on all-fours, Drake slid the steel chair over in front of the Hardcore Monster and positioned himself on top of the ringside barricade. Drake feeds off the chorus of boos from the GZWA Nation as he raced across the barricade before leaping off with the Assassination (Jumping Curb Stomp), aimed right at the skull of the Hardcore Monster. The GZWA Nation stood up in shock and awe as Ry Drake driven face-first into the unforgiving steel with a modified Flapjack counter by Carnage. The Hardcore Monster doesn’t stop there as he dragged Drake back up to his feet for the Total Annihilation (Spiral Sitout Powerbomb). Fortunately for the Psycho Menace, Rex made the save with the Mountain Pass and carried the champion on his shoulder as they made a hasty escape.

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Second of Two Main Events: Ladder Match with Contract Hanging Above The Ring
Pentagon Jr. vs. Leon Torres (w/ Amber Torres)

Prof. X: Tonight’s main event will have Leon Torres facing Pentagon Jr. in a Ladder Match with a GZWA Contract hanging above the ring.
The Carter: How did this match come about? I thought Leon lost his chance last week when he was disqualified by Amber Torres’ interference.
Francine: Yes, but the GZWA Chairman decided to give Leon Torres a chance since he has a family to take care of with this special second main event of the evening. And people say that Mr. Zeros doesn’t have a heart…
Prof. X: Well, that depends on how you look at this situation. On one hand, it’s an act of generosity while on the other, it’s a deathwish since Leon will be risking his physical well-being in more ways than one in this death-defying match and risking potential injury against Pentagon Jr.

At the sound of the opening bell, Leon Torres greets Pentagon Jr. with a Lou Thesz Press to the mat and pummels him with a flurry of punches. Pentagon threw Leon off of his body with a Monkey Flip but that didn’t stop Leon’s aggression. Leon sprung back up to his feet and clubbed Pentagon over the spine before dragging him to his feet for a Sitout Facebuster. Pentagon headbutts Leon in the ribs before dropping him to the canvas in an Emerald Fusion. Amber looks on nervous at ringside as Pentagon signals “Cero Meido” to her before turning back towards the downed Leon. Leon kicks Pentagon in the face and kips back up to his feet with a STO Backbreaker to the Man with Zero Fear.

Leon hit the ropes and returned with the Dashing By (Shining Wizard) to the waking Pentagon Jr. Pentagon responds with a Inverted Atomic Drop and elevates Leon onto his shoulders. He charged towards the corner and sent Leon crashing into the ladder leaning into the corner with a Running Powerbomb into ladder. Pentagon doesn’t stop there as he added a Running Cannonball Splash while Leon slumped against the ladder in the corner. Leon moved out of the way, causing Pentagon to hit nothing after Leon Torres. As a result, the ladder collapses over Pentagon’s spine as he laid facedown on the mat. Leon smirks as he cooks up a daring idea to inflict pain onto the Man with Zero Fear. Leon climbed up to the top rope and executed a Corkscrew 450 Splash onto the ladder that fell on top of Pentagon’s spine to toss more salt into the open wound.

With Pentagon disposed off momentarily, Amber urged her husband to be to get the contract suspended above the ring. Leon Torres set up another ladder in the middle of the ring and made a slow trek up towards the top of the ladder to claim his contract. Amber’s screams of panic are too late to warn Leon of Pentagon returning from his premature burial. Leon disregards her verbal warnings to reach towards the contract within his grasp. Just as his fingers made contact with the printed document, Pentagon smashed his steel chair over Leon’s spine. Pentagon removed Leon from the top of the ladder with a Crucifix Powerbomb that sends Leon spine-first into the turnbuckle. Leon staggers forward involuntarily into the Fear Factor (Package Piledriver).

Pentagon Jr. looks up to the contract hanging above the ring. What he wants isn’t hanging above the ring, but instead, it’s at his feet. Pentagon signals for The Sacrifice (Grounded hammerlock inverted armbreaker) and motions to break Leon Torres’ arm just like he wanted on the previous episode of Primetime. Pentagon was about to snap Leon’s arm like a wishbone but Amber Torres intervened with a chair over Pentagon’s spine. The blow brought the Man with Zero Fear down his knees. Amber hit the ropes and returned with a Headscissor Takedown, only for Pentagon to respond with a Tilt-a-Whirl Backbreaker to counter. Before Pentagon could inflict more pain to Leon’s fiancee, Leon Torres injects himself into this conversation with the Savate Kick. Pentagon staggers to his feet, only to receive a Springboard Tornado DDT onto the steel chair to spike Pentagon’s skull onto the unforgiving steel. This maneuver left Pentagon in a seated position. Leon helped Amber to her feet and the engaged lovebirds join forces with a tandem offense in the form of a Double Low Dropkick to the face of Pentagon Jr.

Leon Torres climbs ladder once again, but somehow, someway, Pentagon is still getting back up. Amber races over to intercept but he greets her with a Headbutt to the face. Pentagon pursues Leon up the ladder. The two Superstars meet at the top of the ladder, exchanging blows at the top. Pentagon looks like he’s about to fall after a strong right hook by Leon, but maintains his balance. When Leon reached for the contract hanging above the ring, Pentagon stuck his thumbs into Leon’s eyes to blind him and smashes his face into the top of the ladder. Pentagon signaled for the Fear Factor at the top of the ladder. Fearing for her husband-to-be’s safety, Amber intercepted Pentagon with a Springboard Inverted Hurracanrana to remove him from the top of the ladder and send Pentagon crashing through the two stacks of tables setup at ringside. With Pentagon Jr. lying lifeless among the debris of the broken tables, Leon reaches up and pulls down the contract to win the match.

Tonight's Primetime closes with Leon and Amber celebrating at the top of the ladders with a kiss in front of the GZWA Nation, who welcomes them both back formally with a round of applause now that they are both back where they belong, despite the multiple obstacles that have been thrown in their way.