GZWA Reina de Reinas Tres Tournament Results

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Venue: T-Mobile Arena
Location: Las Vegas, Nevada
Recorded Date: February 19, 2018
Air Date: March 3, 2018

Our broadcast opens with the hostess and creator of this tournament standing in the center of the ring with a microphone in hand.

Sensational Mary | Hostest with the Mostest: “At the end of 2016, I brought my all-female tournament, Reina de Reinas, to not only GZWA but opened to doors to women from around the world to compete in this annual event. Reina de Reinas Dos was a success on multiple fornts - financially of course, but it continued to showcase and highlight some of the best talent today and soon to be rising stars in not only women’s wrestling but our sport as a whole. Ashley Maldano competed in Reina de Reinas Dos and finished as second runner-up then shortly thereafter, found continued success in Hard Knox Wrestling’s RISE brand. I hear that she’s quite the force to be reckoned with. I don’t want to toot my own horn, but I’ve always had an eye for talent…

What I’m getting at is that I want to continue to offer this opportunity to showcase the talents of many women from not only the GZWA roster but from around the world. Every woman out there calls themselves a queen in some fashion or another, but it’s here during Reinas that the true queens of our industry duke it out for the only crown that matters - the Queen of Queens Championship. That is a crown that the winner of Reina de Reinas Dos, Vi Malkov, has defended for the past year and earned the opportunity to challenge the reigning GZWA Women’s Champion, Susie Price, to a match for that title. What makes this titanic main event even more special is that both women have agreed to make this match winner takes ALL, meaning no matter who wins, we’ll have a double champion. That will not change the format for this tournament in any fashion. The winner of this tournament will challenge the winner of our main event at a later date - to be disclosed after I do all of this nuisances of scheduling and whatnot - on GZWA programming to challenge for the Queen of Queens Championship. To ease confusion, the Queen of Queens Champion will continued to be expected to defend her title against any competitor who participated in this tournament for the next year until Reina de Reinas Cuatro.

Since the end of Reinas Dos, Mariah and I have scouted talent within and outside GZWA for this event. It was to the point where we had to push back the tournament from December to February to accommodate all of these talented women’s busy schedules to get them all in one place for recording this event.

The format for tonight’s show is as follows. We’ll  start with our first eight opening round qualifiers to determine the finalists for the over-the-top rope battle royal to close out the tournament. Each of those matches will feature a tidbit to give everyone watching here and around the world a little information on who our lethal ladies are and where they are from. After we crown the winner of Reina de Reinas Tres, our main event between Vi Malkov and Susie Price will conclude this event as we decide who will be going home with both the Queen of Queens Championship AND GZWA Women’s Championship.

Without further adieu, let’s get this show started!”

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CRYSTAL HILTON




The cameras come into focus and as they do we are treated to the sight of Crystal Hilton. She is all smiles as she is clad in a pair of booty jean shorts and a small black tank top. Her purple hair is draping down her back. She can’t help but grin as she looks deeply into the eyes of the camera.

“GZWA just in case you may have forgotten who I am let me proudly remind all of you. I am the one and only SILVER SCREEN QUEEN CRYSTAL HILTON and it won’t be long before I will be your new Queen of Queens. I know there are going to be so many people from different companies and even from GZWA that will be entering this tournament to become a Queen but let’s face it. There’s only one woman in this entire tournament that is fit to be a Queen and you are looking at the woman with the name Queen in her name. Of course it’s me I mean just look at me….”

Crystal turns around in front of the camera as she winks to the lens.

“Of course it’s me. I am a drop dead gorgeous bombshell and I am the very definition of perfection. You think I give a damn that I have friends such as Susan Rigger who is practically a sister in this? You think I care that my home girl Fujiko is in this or even the likes of my very own tag team partner in Talia?! What people don’t understand is I will stab anyone in the back and I will do whatever it takes to show that I am most deserving. My name is one that you might have seen from the movies, one in many wrestling hall of fames, and I make a scene wherever I go. So why not transition that to this tournament and do something that can just pad my wall of achievements and accolades and simply win?”

Crystal looks at her nails as she blows on them grinning as she looks into the camera again.

“I don’t give a flying fuck if you come from Argentina, England, or even China. I plan to represent myself, and showcase why I am the best damn female wrestler on the planet and everyone will witness what happens when a queen like me ascends to the throne. In other words you will be bowing because queens deserve that level of respect. I am your royal highness for a reason and I should be treated as such.”

Crystal waves her fingers to the camera as she cracks a wide grin.

“But I know you probably think I am counting my chickens well before they hatch. After all before I can even get deep into the tournament I have to make it through my first match and let me just say I won’t have any problem beating the unholy hell out of Danielle. The reality is I am not sweating Danielle because I already have beaten her before back in a company called VWS where I was an unbeaten World Champion all the way until the company went under. On their very first show I got a pin fall victory over Danielle and since that time I have competed all around the world. I have won world championship after world championship, I have dominated mid card title matches and I have been a true queen. I just haven’t had the luxury of really dominating in GZWA like I know I can but all of that can surely change by wiping the floor with Danielle, and from there it’s on to better things.”

Crystal shakes her head.

“Some may not like my attitude. I know I might be called out for being a pretentious movie star but my movie career came well after my wrestling career. I have built a name up for myself and it’s time I finally carry on that legacy here and be the woman you all paid to see. If I have to get through the likes of Zora, Zabrina, Rose, or Laura from GZWA. Or any of the other scrubs from other companies it doesn’t matter to me. The way I see it there is no difference between this and of course being on a set. It’s a tournament filled with one clear star and everyone else are a bunch of extras. Extras who are looking to gain a taste of the spotlight by being in my film. The problem is you can’t get what I have. Superstardom has room for only one person and that being me. This is my movie and none of you can be in it. Lights, Camera, Action!!! It’s showtime, you ready to make a movie because I know I am. Roll Credits.”

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DANIELLE BRADLEY

Danielle Bradley is sitting in the office of her martial arts academy in Burlington, Mass., watching highlights of all the men and women she has trained over the years. Photos of her students and their championships are hung around her office and in the gym. Interviews with those champions begin playing.

“I couldn’t have done this without the help of Danielle Bradley.”

“Danielle Bradley taught me everything she knows.”

“Danielle Bradley is the best,kept secret in combat sports. Anyone who wants to get to this level needs to see her.”

She gets choked up looking at these memories, then turns the video off.

“Yeah… I’ve had a good coaching career. I’ve helped dozens of young men and women become the best in their sports. But as for me?”

She looks around the room and the office. There isn’t a championship or award bearing her name since college.

“To be fair, I haven’t competed as much since I graduated from college. I’ve only wrestled for parts of five years since 2002. And now I’m almost 38. The Bradley Clan have never been the type to live vicariously through others, but I’ll admit I feel like there’s something missing in my life.”

She looks at a space on her shelf that would be perfect to hold a championship belt.

“But now I’ve got my best chance ever to change that. Because as part of The Bradley Clan’s mission to cleanse GZWA, I’m entering Reina de Reinas Tres, hoping to achieve the greatest prize of my career!”

She takes out a tape measure and measures the space.

“Yep. That’s exactly where the Reina De Reinas Championship will be placed!”

She smiles in anticipation. Then she sees some more space next to it.

“But there’s another prize I have my eye on! Because looking at the stuck-up wench we have as Women’s Champion right now, Susie Price, and the equally pretentious Vi Malkov challenging her for the title at Reina de Reinas, it seems as though not only does The Bradley Clan have to cleanse GZWA of The Machine, we have to cleanse the Women’s Division as well!”

She hops into the ring, where several students are standing.

“And worse yet, that match is going to be the main event? Fuck that, The Bradley Clan is the main event, no matter where we go! I don’t know what these swimsuit models think, but I’ve shucked the “Diva,” “Vixen” and “Knockout” labels long before some other promotions I can name! If these ladies are the soldiers in the Women’s Revolution, then I am the one who fired their Shot Heard ‘Round The World!”

She looks around at her students, who nod in agreement.

“So no matter who stands in my way at Reina De Reinas, be it Crystal Hilton…”

She catches a student off guard with a superkick.

“Or Laura Jackson…”

She sends another student flying with a Dragon suplex.

“Or Lily Evol…”

She delivers a standing hurricanrana to another student.

“Or Rose Cortez…”

She hits another student with a double knee armbreaker and locks him in the kimura lock, forcing him to roll out of the ring and writhe in pain.

“That one’s for your sister too, Rose…. Now where was I?”

The rest of the students charge at her, but Danielle dodges each of them and delivers suplexes, DDTs, ankle locks, and all sorts of throws and submissions and throws to the unlucky saps. As she dispatches each one, she rattles off the rest of the entrants.

“Or maybe it’ll be Talia Areano! Or The Grand Zabrina! Or Lora Graysen! Or Amber Torres! Or Fujiko Mine! Or Jessica Sears Or Kaysie! Or Krista Heart! Or Legion! Or Pearl Attlee! Or Susan Rigger! ALL Y’ALL BETTER PREPARE FOR CHAOS! AAAAAAAAHHHH!!!!”

As bodies are strewn in and around the ring like a war zone, Danielle notices the student she superkicked slowly getting up, struggling to get to his knees, facing the turnbuckles. She smirks.

“And then once the rest of these Barbie-come-latelies are dispatched, I will become Reina De Reinas Champion… and then it’s the countdown to the inevitable...”

She backs up to the opposite corner and lowers her knee pads, then sprints to deliver the D-Train to the unsuspecting student.

“Whether it’s a D-Train for Vi Malkov…”

She hops up onto the top turnbuckle.

“Or a D-Bomb to the False Queen Susie Price…”

She soars through the air with a twisting D-Bomb and crushes her student.

“Or whichever pretender to the throne stands in my way, the Women’s Championship will belong to the Grand Architect of Bradley Wrestling, The Guru, Danielle Bradley!”

And if you don’t know.... Now you know!

She hops out of the ring and walks out of the gym, switching off the lights as her students reel from the beatdown.

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“Silver Screen Queen” Crystal Hilton vs. “The Guru” Danielle Bradley

Prof. X: It’s appropriate that we kick off this tournament with two of our own here in GZWA as we see Crystal Hilton and Danielle Bradley facing off right off the bat.

Francine: Danielle almost found her spot in this tournament being revoked due to her family’s constant attacks on backstage personnel until they agreed to a ‘cease fire’ of sorts with the GZWA Chairman. Since their return to the company, we have seen the Bradley Clan mostly operate collectively as an unit - often overpowering their opposition with their sheer numbers. I’m anxious to see how Danielle Bradley is going to fare on her own. In the past, she has made her qualms clear that she wasn’t here to fight among the other women on the roster and wished to specifically face the boys in contendership for the Television Championship. I suppose that mindset has changed since her time away from the company since she signed up for this tournament, but we shall see.

The Carter: Don’t forget about Crystal Hilton. She’s garnered success around the world in and out of the wrestling world, starring in a several Hollywood feature films. The only thing that has eluded her grasp is the GZWA Women’s Championship. She is a former LAW Marquee Champion and one of our several Ring of Beauty alumni on the roster. She joins Susan Rigger as the first two former Ring of Beauty talent to compete in this tournament.

Prof. X: I don’t want to sell either of these talented women short in the least. A win here in this opening round would not only bring them one step closer towards becoming Queen of Queens Champion, but definitely be a confidence boost for sure. Being a member of the notorious Bradley Clan, Danielle isn’t short of confidence in any regard, but Crystal Hilton seems to hit a roadblock at every turn.

At the sound of the opening bell, both women didn’t even condone the thought to trade pleasantries in the form of the code of honor as recommended by the hostess of this tournament. Instead, Danielle served her own greeting card in the form of a Pimp Slap to Crystal Hilton’s face. Crystal didn’t take kindly to that and issued her own receipt in the form of a Running Forearm Smash rebuttal. Danielle took the receipt but fired back with a series of right hooks before backflipping briefly and returning with a Clothesline to the Silver Screen Queen. Crystal ducked the incoming blow and answered with a Reverse DDT to counter. Crystal stepped out onto the ring apron and launched herself back into the ring towards the waking Guru with a Springboard Hurracanrana. Unfortunately, that flight is cancelled indefinitely as Danielle sprung back to action with a Super Kick to swat Crystal out of the air. Danielle followed up with a Handspring Splash to the grounded Crystal. Crystal defended with her knees up, causing Danielle to suffer a crash landing as well.

Prof. X: After those two moves, it seems like these women have reached a stalemate of sorts.

Francine: That’s to be expected, given that they have the novelty of facing an opponent they see in action regularly on GZWA programming.

Crystal is back to her feet first. She took the opportunity to smash the back of Danielle’s head into the mat with a Mat Slam. This was the precursor to the Wuthering Rose (Elevated Boston Crab) that followed afterwards. Danielle fought through the pain tried to crawl over towards the ropes, but Crystal dragged her back away from the ropes. Danielle rolled her hips and kicked Crystal back into the corner before springing back to her feet and ramming into her body at full speed with the D-Train (Elijah Express). Crystal staggers out of the corner and right into the pending Northern Lights Suplex that Danielle uses to slam the Silver Screen Queen to the mat and bridge her body into a pin with a hook on the leg.

ONE…

TWO…

T---NO!!!

Crystal stood back up with Danielle in tow and performed a Swinging Neckbreaker to floor the Guru and free herself from the bridging pin. Crystal proceeded with the Smell the Roses (Handspring Standing Moonsault) before taking to the top rope to end this early - preferably to save her stamina for the finals. She motioned for the Lights, Camera, Action (Jack Evans 630 Corkscrew) but Danielle sprung back to her feet and vaulted up to the top rope to join her. Both women exchange blows back and forth, until the Silver Screen Queen is sent leaning back off the turnbuckle from a strong Forearm Smash from the Guru. She catches herself at the last instance off the ropes, but uses the momentum to throw herself back towards Danielle to send her crashing down to the ringside floor with a Top Rope Hurracanrana. Crystal doesn’t stop there as follows suit with a Apron Dive Thesz Press to the waking Danielle. The Silver Screen Queen is definitely feeling herself as she shouts to the fallen Danielle, “This is MY show! This is MY time to shine!”

The Carter: Is it wise for Crystal to be popping off like a time like this?

She rolled the Guru back into the ring and beckons her back to her feet with the Flashing Lights (Chick Kick). The blow connects with an audible smack to the side of Danielle’s head but the Guru doesn’t fall alone. It’s revealed that she blocked it with her arms held up as she fell to the mat as she applied an Ankle Lock to counter. Crystal didn’t allow Danielle to drag her down to the mat; instead, she hopped over on her free foot and Mule Kicked the Guru back into the corner to free herself. Crystal rammed into Danielle’s frame with a Shoulder Thrust before spiking Danielle head-first into the canvas with an Implant DDT from out of the corner. The Silver Screen Queen dusts her hands off with the Guru before taking to her spotlight on the top rope. She connects successfully with the Lights, Camera, Action! (Jack Evans 630 Corkscrew) and went to cover Danielle. Crystal thought she had this match won, but she wasn’t aware of Danielle playing possum as she was waiting for the right moment to strike. Now is that time - Danielle latched Crystal into a possum pin, only to transition into a Kimura Lock. Crystal attempts lean her body towards the ropes, her only source of salvation in this situation. Her fingers inch closer and closer towards the ropes… That salvation is denied as Danielle wrenches the hold tighter and swung their bodies away from the ropes. Crystal wants this win so badly - she tries again, only for the same result. The Silver Screen Queen winces in pain as she reaches for the ropes once again, her fingers inching closer and closer to the ropes. Just a little bit more!

The crowd gasps as Crystal’s hand drops on the mat limp. The referee raises Crystal’s hand three times in succession - still no response. The Silver Screen Queen wasn’t going to give up willingly, but her body gave up - causing her to pass out within the hold, thus rewarding this victory in the premiere match of Reina de Reinas Tres to Danielle Bradley.

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TALIA AREANO

Scene comes alive with Talia Areano sitting in a chair, she is wearing a nice fitting black dress. The GZWA logo is in the background as well as the Reina de Reinas Tres logo also. She smile at the camera before speaking.

"Talia Areano, twenty-five years old, hailing from Buenos Aires, Argentine."

Quickly it shows a little promotional clip, showing Talia walking from the back onto a entrance ramp. She is posing to a crowd of fans. It soon switches back to Talia.

"Growing up in what people would call the ghetto of Buenos Aires. I honestly never thought I would be in the situation or matter of fact have the life I have a the very moment. It wasn't easy thriving, but my parent made it their life mention to give us a better life. To which we finally immigrated to America. At the moment my parent thought they saved of from the crime or other harmful things. Which that was what they thought."

Talia shakes her head.

"Instead we moved to one of the dangerous part of St Louis. But still my parents pounded values into our minds, at the age of fifth-teen was the moment I decided I wanted to become a wrestler, I grew up weak, barely able to speak English. One even I discovered wrestling, I witnessed two people dealing a lot of punishment to each other. Taking everything they had to not give up, at that moment I realized is this what they call strength? Standing up every time someone knocks you down, taking in all the pressure and punishment to be connected to the fans. To feel wanted, that is something I wanted. So at the time I talked to my parents and they allowed me to travel to Mexico, they were happy enough that I had a goal in mind. So it wasn't easy for them to gather the money for the ticket, but they. But only of I promised to study, before I trained."

Out of the shot of the camera Talia pulls out an mask. She looks upon it with a smile on her face. Her fingers tracing the designs of the mask. She finally breaks her silence once more.

"One point in my career, I drawn this mask with honor and respect behind it. Even in Mexico but also Japan knew what this mask meant was to change that game of wrestling for the future. Sure winning all those title's was an accomplishments, but my real treasure was this mask. That was until I lost it. I fought hard, harder than I ever had to hold on to my pride and honor. Sadly through all the blood and punishment. I was unsuccessful, which I had to unmask in front of all my amigos and the family I managed to gain from my time in Mexico."

Talia still looks onto the mask, disappointment in her eyes. She in inhales and shortly exhales calmly. Talia sets down the mask the looks briefly at the camera.

"A few months after I left Mexico and Japan to sorely focus on competing in America. Over the years I have competed against some of the best talent all over the world, not just winning titles. But also making a name for myself, Which finally brings me to the GZWA, not just as a talent. Also competing in the tournament they set up. Bring some of the best talent under one roof to face one other."

Suddenly a look of excitement shines in her eyes. Unable to hold herself back.

"I made sure I was the first one to sign up, I wanted to be the woman to set the tune. Just like I have been trying to do in GZWA since I signed the contract. There is so much on the line in this tournament, sure there are the bragging rights. But also a championship as well or considering if the reigning champion VI decides to keep it. You will get a chance to face her, either way I am all in."

She brings a fist up, showing her confident side as she smiles.

"Just like all the other women including, the woman I will be facing in the first round....Pearl Attlee! Without question this won't be easy, a lot of these women are world-wide talent. So the only thing I can do is train, better what I am lacking be prepare for whatever is thrown my way. I am sure this is a lot of people's mindsets in this match. Until it comes down to who ever is left in the main event to battle it out."

"I intervened what Lucha Libre is today and everyone will see just that, see you out there ladies."

Talia smiles as the scene fades.

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PEARL ATTLEE

“Right. So, for the uninformed… my name is Pearl Attlee. And I’m from Austin, Texas.”

A thick Southern drawl coats each and every word while the petite blonde gently fidgets with the loose bits of straw on one of her hats that is perched atop of her head.

“Forgive me if I ain’t exactly eloquent. It ain’t really in my nature to praddle on about myself. But, I reckon ya’ll need a lil’ somethin’ to sink your teeth into. So, if you’re real interested? I am predominantly a tag team wrassler, as part of the collective known as Sugar and Vice with my better half: Trey Diamond. We wrassle for Twin City Wrasslin’ but I’ve recently thrown my hat into other circles, findin’ myself as a big city girl in Baltimore a few times a month with Carnage Wrestlin’. But, all’a that pales in comparison to my first-round opponent: Talia Areano.”

Pearl even gives a small round of applause: not a sarcastic one, but a genuine one.

“Good on ya’, girl! There’s plenty of success in what we do to go around. You’re probably at or around my age and you’re doin’ the things I wish I was doin’. Makin’ yer name known overseas, expandin’ your star power. But, wishin’ don’t get ya’ no milage on the meter. And while I’m aware you’re more polished than grandma’s Sunday silverware, you’re gonna’ be gettin’ in that ring in Sin City with a bonafide work horse! Nothin’ fancy, nothin’ flashy. No frills, just skills.”

She turned around, showing off the logo with the exact same slogan she lived by emblazoned on the back of her tattered denim vest. Popping the vest right at the shoulders, she pivoted on her heels and wore a big smile.

“And while it ain’t lost on me that you’ve been competin’ world over in places I could only dream of seein’, for me? Reina de Reinas isn’t just a title shot and a fancy lil’ blurb to put on a resume, it’s the opportunity for me to make all my dreams come true. It’s about showin’ the world that I AM what I know I am. It’s about openin’ the door to get to those places that you get to be, Talia. It’s about gettin’ countless doors slammed shut in my face and never, ever givin’ up. Somethin’ that you seem to know a lot about lately, too.”

The subject was sore. Pearl clutched at her arm, a little sense of shame making her temporarily pipe down while her green gaze fell to the dirt beneath her equally dirty boots. It’d been a rough go of things for her. It seemed like getting to the dance was no problem but when it came time to clutch hold of the title and make the most of the opportunities she’d earned, something always happened and made the match fall through. She’d experienced a lot of heartbreak in a short amount of time.

“Maybe we’re both dreamers, Miss Talia. Maybe we’re both the type’a girls who will experience the worst kind of heartbreak and turmoil and we know that other people would give up. They’d let the hurt leave ‘em crumpled up and wonderin’ if this was for them, but you and I are cut from a different cloth. You and I are the kind of girls who don’t let a lil’ bit of a misstep leave us quiverin’ and cryin’ in the dirt. We rub that dirt in our wounds, stand up, and keep fightin’ because we know there are people out there who wear our shirts, who chant our names, and who look up to us as role models! THAT’s the girl I’m pleased to be goin’ to war with. That’s the girl I’m thrilled to be openin’ this tournament with.”

Pearl wasn’t apt to talk about her shortcomings in Carnage. The downfalls: The Starmaker leaving her scarred and bruised, getting a title match for the Baltimore City Championship and not making the most of it. Coming short against The Bakers in Twin City when she’d nearly been blinded by them and blindsided by them time and time again. It hurt. Her pride was more bruised than her body. She wanted to move on and the Reina de Reinas was a good, new open door to move on through.

“Talia, you are gonna give me a helluva fight, and that’s what I’m most excited for. Opportunities, ideals… they go to the wayside the second I step in-between them ropes. Goin’ into the future means ya’ gotta make it through the present, and you are my present. We’re gonna do a lil’ Texas two-step and I’m gonna rack up a three count in Sin City! See ya’ there, darlin’.”

Talia Areano vs. “Three Count Cowgirl/Belle of the Borderland” Pearl Attlee

Prof. X: Up next, we have GZWA’s own resident from our current women’s division, Talia Areano, going up against the Three Count Cowgirl, Pearl Attlee, representing Carnage Wrestling. From what I have been told these two women have met up before in the ring, so this would be a rematch of sorts.

Francine: There’s nothing wrong with a little friendly rivalry. Win, lose, or draw it brings out the best in both women, forcing them to push themselves to the zenith of their ability and beyond.

The Carter: From what I hear, Pearl is still rather new to the game, but slowly has been racking up a few wins here and there as she’s off to a good start on her career. She’s definitely not bad on the eyes either. A lady like that would definitely make me squeal like a piggy.

Francine: Easy there horndog, she’s already taken so you’re going to have to beg someone else to hogtie you.

Unlike our opening contest, these two women are more than happy to express the code of honor here at the start of the match in the form of a handshake. Both women quickly shift gears and put their game faces on go on offense after the opening bell. Talia struck first with a Roundhouse Kick. The Three Count Cowgirl ducks underneath the kick and responds with a Sleeper Hold from behind. Talia isn’t in this hold for long as she frees herself with an Inverted Jawbreaker. With Pearl momentarily stunned from the blow, Talia follows up with a Russian Legsweep to floor the Three Count Cowgirl. Talia went to kick things up a notch in the form of a Standing 450 Splash, but Pearl managed to put her knees up to defend herself against such an attack. With Talia already favoring her midsection after crashing and burning, Pearl applied an Abdominal Stretch to target that potential Achilles’ heel in Talia.

Francine: I have to admit that I’m proud to see that Talia is representing the Areano family name in this tournament. We haven’t seen Olivia in a GZWA ring since her performance in the tournament last year, but I think that Talia has made great strides over the past year to represent her family in a positive light after her sister’s arrogance in the previous tournament.

Prof. X: I’m inclined to agree. She’s been chasing championship gold for quite some time in GZWA. Despite being a marquee champion throughout the industry currently, she hasn’t captured it in GZWA yet. It’s only a matter of time before she captures gold in GZWA too - she’s not allowing her minor setbacks deter her from the prize.

The Carter: I think that’s what separates Talia from her sister Olivia - experience and wisdom. Talia’s been in the game long enough to know that Rome wasn’t built in a day.

Prof. X: The true test is going to be whether or not Pearl’s inexperience is going to come into play against Talia’s veteran expertise.

Francine: As far as I’m concerned, I think Pearl’s been doing a good job of hiding her inexperience thus far as she’s firmly in control of this situation that she has Talia trapped within.

Pearl clubs Talia repeatedly over the midsection before swinging her around into a Swinging Sidewalk Slam to drop Talia to the mat. From here, it was no problem to transition into a pin.

ONE…

T---NO!!!

Talia fights out of the pin attempt with several knees to Pearl’s head to leave her stunned long enough for Talia to return to a vertical base. She stuck Pearl while she sat in the seated position with several rapid fire kicks to the chest before sprinting towards the ropes. Talia hits the ropes and returns at high speed to connect with the Rush Hour (Sliding Forearm Smash). Talia ends his series of offense with a Standing Moonsault to pin Pearl to the mat.

ONE…

TWO…

NO!!!

Talia doesn’t lose her drive to stay on offense and opts for a Running Bulldog on the waking Belle of the Borderland. Pearl intercepts her with an Atomic Drop to counter and struck hard and fast with a Roaring Elbow to the back of Talia’s head. The blow knocked Talia down on all-fours, but Pearl was more than willing to help her back to her feet in preparation for a Vertical Suplex. Talia lands on her feet safely behind after performing a Neckbreaker to counter. With Pearl slowly rising back to her feet, Talia took to the top rope and performed a Diving Cross Body. Pearl answered with a Codebreaker to intercept Talia at the last second out of desperation, leaving both women down on the mat to catch their breath.

Pearl is first back to her feet. She took a moment to stomp Talia’s limbs in preparation for the pending Indian Deathlock that followed afterwards. Talia thrashes about in agony from the hold, but refuses to submit to the pain. She threw a Forearm Smash to Pearl in hope of breaking the hold, but to no avail. Pearl is merely rocked by the blow and threw back a Haymaker to Talia to send her flat on her back. There as a method to Talia’s madness as the blow knocked her closer to the ropes. With the ropes firmly within her grasp, the referee forces her to break the hold.  Talia gives a sigh of relief as leans on the ropes for support. Pearl recklessly charges in to continue on offense, only for Talia to flip her overhead and over the top rope. The Belle of the Borderland manages to land on safely on the ring apron, but she’s unable to be safe for long as Talia spears her down to the ringside floor. Talia is only one back to their feet after this daring maneuvering but it’s very telling that the damage was already done as she holds her lower back.

Prof. X: I don’t think Talia did herself any favors taking a risk like that.

Francine: That goes with the territory if you want to win. You’re going put your body through hell and beyond sometimes if that’s how far you’re itching for that big win.

With momentum back on her side, Talia rolls Pearl back into the ring. Talia returns back into the ring with a Tope Atomico (Eddie Guerrero-style) and covers Pearl Attlee in hope for the win.

ONE…

TWO…

THR---NO!!!

Just as Pearl kicked out, Talia sprung back up to her feet and performed the Solar Shower (Double Foot Stomp). Pearl rolled out of the way at the last instant and swept Talia’s legs out from underneath her. From here, the Three Count Cowgirl applies the Pearly Gates (Texas Cloverleaf). Talia crawls towards the ropes, only to find herself dragged away from the ropes just as her hand was about to make contact. Talia then improvises by swinging her body between Pearl’s legs and countering with a Wheelbarrow Stunner. While the Three Count Cowgirl is disoriented from the blow, Talia capitalizes on this opening with the Slice of Heaven (Sliced Bread #2). Talia connects with the blow successfully -- only to find herself trapped within a Small Package upon landing on Pearl’s body.

ONE…

TWO…

THREE!!!

Talia looks in disbelief in what transpired as Pearl shyly extends her hand out to thank her for the great match. Talia looks reluctant but accepts her gesture.

Prof. X: I definitely thought that Talia had that one won, but Pearl surprised us all with that Hail Mary play at the end.

Francine: Yeah, these matches keep surprising us left and right. I wonder what other surprises are in store for tonight.

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Mary is shown backstage meeting up with the Showstoppin’ Senorita herself, Mariah.

Mary: “This is YOUR mess, Marisol. You’re going to be the one who fixes it.”

Mariah: “Well you flew out the alternates out here for a reason tonight, so I’m sure we can get someone ready for that match.”

Mary looks down at her incoming text messages on her iPhone.

“Make that two ‘someones’… Don’t let me down, Marisol.”

Mariah rolls her eyes, “Keep your shirt on Mary for all of our sakes and take a chill pill. No one nor nothing is going to ruin your precious tournament. I care about this just as much as you do, if not more. Let’s face it - shit happens. We’ll improvise and fix this. It’s going to be alright. You’ll see.”

Mary snaps back, “I don’t want to hear any of your speeches about peaches and sunshines about everything is going to be alright. I want results.”

[Xion Zeros]

LEGION

A camera is seen walking down a hallway with a man behind it. He looks around the hallway shivering as he sees the black sand and hands popping out of the woodwork trying to grab him. A lone desk is sitting at the end of the hallway with a keeper, Mister J sitting at the desk, reaching behind him not even blinking to put down his book that he was reading, he knew who the man was here for. He picks up the key and hands it to him pointing to the first door to his right. Which the cameraman sticks his key into and then the door flies open but the room is empty. He immediately gets sucked in knowing that she liked to play her games even if she was not always forward. He appears in a dark room, where a wall of monitors sits, then he picks his camera up and begins filming, as the screens flicker on.

Many videos of destruction, chaos and other things are shown across the screen, and then people appear on the screen. They are chanting a single name, “Legion” then the screens go to black as a message appears on the screens as big as the screen continued to flicker.

Here is true immorality: ignorance and stupidity;

the devil is nothing but this.

Her name is Legion.

A single black eyeball appears on the screen with a red pupil. A cackling is heard in the room, but the eye focuses on the cameraman, she notices the badge that he is wearing is for GZWA. She then keeps a focus on the camera. The cameraman shakes as he hears the door slam loudly behind him as he begins clawing at it trying to get it open. Mister J never explained the risks to him when he had entered the room, but she was not a cruel person.

“the Queenslayer” Legion

Ladies and gentlemen if you do not remember who we are, allow us to remind you for once who we are. We were once known as Starlight here, but in the turn, we assimilated her into ourselves. You may be asking yourself, what are we doing here, we were asked to return by the owner, to enter the tournament. And maybe to destroy new people we have never faced before. You only think you know the truth as to who we are, you only have a fraction of the truth.

She cackles again, as a table with a box sitting on top of it appears behind him. It opens, and a key is sitting inside of it, he goes over to the box and picks up the key as the eye ball follows him. A door appears in the distance behind the monitors, then he looks around them.

“the Queenslayer” Legion

That key opens that door in the distance, it is where you will find her waiting for you. The other ladies in this tournament, can only hope to contain Legion, but will never be ready for Legion. We are the Legion for we are the many.

The screens shut off, and split down the middle opening revealing the door as the cameraman walked through them. He sticks the key into the door, and it opens sucking him in once more, as the faint cackle is heard, as he dropped down to the depths below. As the scene fades out.

As the scene opens, the cameraman is lying face down on a sand dune, and is not sure where he is. He gets up and runs down the hill to where a stream runs through the desert. He sticks his hands deep in the water, and draws it to his face. As he does several hands reach up and pull him underneath the water, and begin to drown him, but a single hand reaches him and pulls him out, as the other hands back off, as the man looks up the woman is standing in the sunlight blocking him from seeing her face. She then put a mask over her face and began walking away from him, as he stood back up and followed her down the dusty shoreline, wanting to thank her for saving him. Though it seemed like more the hands were afraid of her more than anything. So, he continued to follow her to where a cabin sits, and a black flamed fire happened to be sitting.

“the Ghost” Legion

You know you should stay away from the river in the desert. It happens to be the ghost river, and we tend not to even cross it, because we know the souls fear us and it gives us good passage. But you know who we are, but you only assume to know who we are. A small picture is all you will receive here but we know you are here for more…

She says as she removes her mask, her face scarred a bit but she didn’t seem to care what the man saw. The camera would only show what she allowed them to see, she cackled then put her hand out inviting him to come and sit down across from her. She then sits down across the fire.

“the Ghost” Legion

We know you’ve come here to ask us about the Queen of Queens tournament inside GZWA. And in our first round match up, we are going to be facing one of our old rivals, well a friend of one of our rivals. We will be facing Laura Jackson, Laura, we hope you go to Amanda and ask her about the pain, and the suffering she suffered through us. But she may have beaten us, in the past, we are not the same monster we were back then. You, Laura Jackson, get a dose of the new version of the Legionverse….

She then puts her head down and then looks up at the man who is sitting across from her getting up from her log she was sitting on going over to her wood pile picking up an axe that lied near it. She then turned back to him, which made him frightened of what she might be about to do.

“the Queenslayer” Legion

We heard that this is the Queen of Queens tournament. And those around the Knight know that I do not like queens. We used to serve them, and for what, a harsh reality that we all live in.

A sandstorm begins to pick up as she puts the mask back on continuing to hold the axe, she then looks across at him, even though he cannot see her and the flame grows brighter due to the storm kicking up, to reveal she was standing next to him.

“the Queenslayer” Legion

We are going to come into the tournament, and show the other women, that when you face Legion, you are not just facing one, but you will be facing three, and three are one. The other ladies don’t know what they are going to be facing. We hope you can relay that fairly to them. We hope that they see the truth, and only remember our words, you can only contain Legion, but you won’t ever be ready for us.

She cackles then she vanishes into the sandstorm, and then the axe comes flying from the distance missing the cameraman and vanishing into the distance. A hand reaches in and pulls him back through the door. The Woman reappears and starts charging towards the door, then Mister J slams it shut. A pounding is heard at it, as a wailing is heard through the door. Mister J shakes his head then goes and sits back down at the desk, picking up his book once more. The cameraman runs as a single hand trips him up on the way out. A voice can be heard…

“the Last Ronin” Legion

We are Legion, prepare for us if you can… Survive if we let you…

The scene fades out as the cameraman is frightened by what he has seen this day.

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LAURA JACKSON

As the camera came up we see Laura Jackson looking at the Thomas and Mack centre in downtown Las Vegas Nevada it was where the 2018 Reida de Reians tournament was set to take place. Laura had been in the tournament before but tonight was different. She had a lot more personal baggage she had on her mind. Plus there wasn’t the support of Casey like last time. So she had to be her and show that even with everything going on she could still be that dominate woman she once was and believed herself to be.

Laura Jackson

You know it’s been a good while since I had a true goal here in GWZA. I mean yeah I know that I have been trying to kill Brooklyn recently but you know what I have heard she is having a child and folks there is a lot of things I will do to get revenge but make someone love a child before it’s has come into this world. So yeah Brooklyn for now you get a pass from me but understand that once that kid is born I’m coming for your ass!

Laura balled up her fist and held it up to the camera to show Brooklyn after a few moments she took it down.

Laura Jackson

But that’s not why we are here tonight! We are here in Vegas because GWZA is having another Reida de Reians tournament. A tournament where GWZA goes around the world and looks for the best and brightest to come for the title of Queen of Queens! I have been in this position before I mean I was in the 2016 tournament where I faced off with my tag team champion partner at the time and had Brooklyn put me on the path to killing her but you know what that was the past now to the future and that is me coming into this tournament and showing that when I’m fully focused I’m the best in GWZA.

Laura looked start down the camera as she did this.

Laura Jackson

Now I’m sure some of you out there are chuckling or saying that I’m over the hill but you know what I haven’t been around with this company for a long time because I was lazy bitch or a talentless whore like Brooklyn Glamourous . I bust my ass and work harder to prove that I’m the best. I have thrown myself into training for this tournament like never before. I mean I have been pulling in favour to some people I haven’t talked to in forever to help push me. I know that my body is ready for this and I’m more then ready to run through this tournament. See not only am I representing myself here tonight I’m representing GWZA and I will be damned if I let some outsider come in and steal this from me. I’ll be damned if you think that someone other then me is going to be walking out of this building the winner of the Queen of Queens tournament!

Laura then felt a smirk start to creep across her face as she looked at the camera.

Laura Jackson

And for those you who are coming to this company for the first time and don’t know who I am allow me to give you a true introduction. My name is Laura Jackson. I am formerly one half of not only the longest tag team champions in GWZA but the one half of the winning team in the Stardom Tag Team Tournament The Misfits! I am the woman who has been beaten battered bloody and damn near broken yet never quit and The most feared female striker in GWZA today. I’m the woman who you should all pray to god that you don’t draw and the woman you better hope doesn’t make it to the finals because ladies it’s real simple!

Laura grabbed the camera at this point and stared down it!

Laura Jackson

Because my name is Laura Jackson! I’m tattooed and after I become the Queen of Queens as you bow to me you will know that I’m fucking better then you!

With that Laura shoved the camera back before entering the building as she did this the screen turned black.

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“The Queen Slayer” Legion vs. “Tattooed Beauty” Laura Jackson

At the start of the match, both women gestured for a handshake, only for Laura Jackson to blow Legion off with a Forearm Smash. Legion reels back and retorts with a receipt. Both women trade blows back and forth until Laura is sent reeling into the ropes from a headbutt from Legion. Laura fired back with a Super Kick to floor Legion. The Tattooed Beauty didn’t keep her down for long as she held her up in position for a Double Arm DDT. Legion spun out of this position to put Laura into an unfavorable position in the form of a Dragon Sleeper. Laura attempted to swing her body around to inch her lower limbs closer to the ropes to force a rope break, but Legion derailed those efforts with a Dragon Suplex to drop the Tattooed Beauty across the ring. Legion continued on the hunt with a Discus Clothesline to the waking Tattooed Beauty. Laura saw Legion’s Discus Clothesline and raised her with a Splitting Headcase (Jumping Double Knees to the head)  to stop her in her tracks. Laura performs not one but two of these back to back before returning the receipt with a Tattoo This (Half Nelson Suplex) to send Legion across the ring. Laura slides over and covers the self-proclaimed Queen Slayer.

ONE…

TW---WAIT!!!!

Laura found her face being smashed into the mat as Legion found her own means of breaking out of the pin attempt. From here, Legion took control of this match again by whiplashing Laura back to the mat with a Russian Legsweep, causing the back of her head to hit the mat this time. Legion felt the time was right, she had this match won. She took to the top rope in anticipation of the Ronin’s Revenge (Diving Corkscrew Stunner) to the waking Tattooed Beauty. Laura slowly staggered to her feet, holding her head on shaky legs - clearly disoriented from the trauma to her head mere moments ago. Legion stood up to perform the manuever but Laura fell back onto the ropes for support. Shaking the ropes caused Legion to lose her footing and collapse on the top buckle. Laura took a moment to shake off the cobwebs and performed a Hangman’s Neckbreaker to remove Legion from the top rope, dropping her onto the unforgiving ringside floor.

The Queen Slayer attempts to return to a vertical base, but the Tattooed Beauty dropkicks her into the steel steps. Laura gave a cut throat gesture to the GZWA Nation, signaling the end for the Queen Slayer. Laura dragged her onto the ring apron for the Tampa Driver (Cradle Piledriver).

Prof. X: We saw Laura do this on the last episode of Primetime!

The Carter: I guess she’s trying to lobotomize Legion in her own way.

Legion snaps back to life with an Exploder Suplex onto the ring apron to free herself out of that position. Legion unleashes a primal scream as she motioned to drag Laura’s body between the ropes. Legion wasn’t the only one with a second wind as Laura fought back with a Shoulder Thrust to give herself some breathing room before returning into the ring with a Slingshot DDT (Kazarian-style). Legion smacked her hands on the mat in frustration, refusing to allow herself to show any weakness. Laura greeted her with the Bedtime (Roundhouse Kick to the midsection) in preparation for the Nightie-NIght (Headlock & Body Scissors combination) that followed afterwards.

Francine: I hate to be the one to say it, but the Queen Slayer might find herself slayed here and now within that hold.

Prof. X: She’s definitely beginning to fade within the hold. The referee will have to make the decision if she’s unresponsive.

Legion sinks down to one knee as the Tattooed Beauty still has her body wrapped around her in vise. The hold seems to be taking it’s hold on the Queen Slayer as she drops down to both of her knees as Laura continues to wrench the hold. Legion defies fate yet again as she powers out of the hold with another Exploder Suplex, sending Laura crashing into the corner. The Tattooed Beauty staggered back to her feet and right into the pending Bloody Sunday (Boston Knee Party). Laura took a page out of her former tag team partner’s playbook and caught Legion onto her shoulders for a Powerbomb reversal in response. Laura wasn’t out of the woods yet as Legion improvised by transitioning into a Frankensteiner to counter her counter. The Tattooed Beauty lands on her feet like a nimble cat. She immediately went back on the attack, turning around with a Super Kick aimed directly at Legion’s skull as she stood back up. Legion spun around to face Laura and stopped her instantly in her tracks with a spray of Red Mist from her mouth. While the Tattooed Beauty flailed around aimlessly, Legion took to the top rope and executed the Ronin’s Revenge successfully to floor the Tattooed Beauty. She laid back over Laura and hooked her leg into a pin.

ONE…

TWO…

THREE!!!

WINNER: “The Queen Slayer” Legion.

[Xion Zeros]

Zoey Valentine | Ring Announcer: “Due to unforeseen circumstances, both Jessica Sears and Kaysie were unable to attend tonight’s event. As a result, Mary has decided to continue this tournament with our two alternates in their places.”

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CHRISSY POWELL

The Scene opens with Adrianne Taylor on screen, ready to go with mic in hand.

Adrianne Taylor | Hot Spot Host

"GZWA Nation! Hello, and welcome to Reina de Reinas Tres! I'm Adianne Taylor reporting on the scene I'm here with a young lady who has a familiar name, but is a new name to the wrestling world in general, please welcome the Windy City Warrior, Chrissy Powell!"

As she announces Chrissy's name, the camera pans out, revealing the rookie, who is smiling in a carefree fashion.

"Chrissy is of course, the sister of GZWA Alumni Jimmy Powell. So Chrissy, I'm sure everybody wants to know, how big of an influence was Jimmy on you becoming a wrestler? Has he been involved in your training at all?"

Chrissy Powell | Windy City Warrior

"Thanks for the intro, Adrianne. So, like, growing up, when I was like, 7 or 8, that was when Jimmy started wrestling for real. He broke into the business when he was real young, I think he was only around 17 or something dude. But anyway, he was already like my idol, teaching me to skateboard and stuff, and now he was on PPV and stuff doing awesome shit with ladders and tables and shit in CZW and stuff. It was awesome to see, and I always wanted to follow in my bro's shoes."

Chrissy'd stop to laugh.

"As for him helping me out with all the training and junk, I haven't even told him that I was training at all! But I know you're watchin this right now Jimmy, so shoutout to you bro, bet you're surprised, huh?"

"It must feel great to achieve your dream, and I'm sure Jimmy's excited for you. Speaking of excitement, you must be excited for your first match, seeing as its not only a match in the prestigious Renia de Reinas tournament, but its your first real match, well, ever! How are you feeling?"

"Aw dude, Excited is an understatement. I've waited a long time for this moment dude, and what an crazy way to get started! I'm not underestimating anyone in this thing, but I'm ready to make a impact, knock a couple heads, you know, have fun!"

Now it's Adrianne's turn to laugh.

"You sure are fired up! So, just one last question for you Chrissy, and I'll let you go get ready for you're match! Chrissy, if you win your matches tonight, you'll get an opportunity at the Queen of Queens championship, which can put you on the fast track to a match for the GZWA Womens championship. What kind of gameplan do you have for tonight? And if you don't succeed, what are your plans for the future? Could a GZWA contract be in the works?"

"Well, to be honest with you dude, I'm just kinda plannin' to wing it. I've always been like that ya know, livin' in the moment and all that good junk. I'll just like, you know, improvise, get my shots in, and hope its enough to keep the other dude down, dude. As for after Reina de Reinas, I'm not real sure ya know? Maybe, I'll go to GZWA, maybe I'll hit the bricks and train some more. I guess we'll just have to see how tonight goes!"

The camera pans back over to just Adrianne, as Chrissy sets off to get prepared for her match.

"There you have it, the Windy City Warrior is pumped and ready to do battle! We'll all be watching her match with anticipation! Back to my friends at ringside!"

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ASHLEIGH CASH

“Selfie time…” says the femme fatale of the Mega Busters as she stood in front of the mirror in one of the empty dressing rooms.

Matthew Miles eyes her from head to toe, “Babe, you look great. Why do you even bother checking yourself out so much? You mooching onto my job here as your boyfriend.”

“Because I can always be better… I don’t mean physically either. I’m talking about my skills in the ring. The women here tonight have the chance of a lifetime to perform on a platform like this. Win, lose, or draw - it’s a platform to elevate them towards greatness. Not just the eyes of only the fans of GZWA would be on them but the entire wrestling world as a whole.”

There’s suddenly a knock at the door.

Ashleigh answers, “C’mon in, it’s open.”

Mariah steps into the room and smiles, “Any chance you happen to have your wrestling gear with you?”

Ashleigh looks shocked, “You know I do. That’s one of the first things you taught me. Always have your gear even when you’re not booked as you might have to wrestle anyway. Did something happen? Or did Mary decide to have another exhibition match to fill time before the main event?”

Mariah shook her head, “No, nothing of the sort. Jessica can’t make it due to her injury she suffered Sunday night and Kaysie missed her flight. The show would be over by the time she could either drive here or get the next one. So believe it or not, we’re actually going to use two of you girls we were saving as alternates just in the case of this minor crisis.”

Ashleigh starts fanning herself, trying not to ruin her mascara.

“Oh my God, I’m just not ready for all of this pressure out of the blue like this! MiMi, you’re gonna have me ruin my makeup before the match even starts. Are you sure that you want to go with me and not anyone else? Alexis Vixen definitely has me trumped on experience. Do I really deserve this opportunity.”

Before Mariah could respond, Matthew got up from the couch and cupped her face in his hands and looked her in the eyes.

“Babe, for 365 days a year, you’re always on the sidelines - in and out of the ring as me and Kevin’s support, cheering us on throughout the highs and lows of our careers. This is your time. Don’t worry about having to holding up support for us for once and do something for yourself for once. I’ll be right here cheering you on.

Kevin would be here too, but his girlfriend’s visiting so you know he’s the farthest away from anything to do with work. Otherwise, Alice would kill him for not spending his time off with her sister.”

Ashleigh nodded and kissed him briefly on the lips, “I’ll do my best even though this is short notice. Watch out, ladies, Ashleigh Cash is coming for that crown!”

Mariah smiled, “Good luck out there. I’m proud to see so many of my students, friends, and family competing this year. It’s even harder to pick a favorite when I want to see you all succeed. Just know that whether you win or lose, I’m proud of you.”

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Jessica Sears vs. Kaysie Chrissy Powell vs. Ashleigh Cash

Prof. X: Unfortunately, everything can’t go as we would like, but that’s what we have these alternates for in place of an event like this. Both of these ladies are members of the GZWA roster. Ashleigh Cash is one-third of the Mega Busters while Chrissy Powell is the younger sister of our broadcasting colleague Jimmy Powell. This will mark both of these ladies first time entering one of these Reinas tournaments.

Francine: This definitely has to throw these ladies off of their game to not have the time to prepare and research their opponents much like the rest of the women in this tournament have had the opportunity to do.

The Carter: Yeah, they literally had a less than an hour to get ready for this match. Not to mention that this is Chrissy Powell first match on-air.

Francine: This is definitely going to be interesting, that’s for sure.

At the start of the opening bell, both women share a fist bump before going into a traditional lock-up. Ashleigh manages to overpower Chrissy down onto the mat, leaving her flat on her back. Chrissy monkey flips Ashleigh overhead to get out of this position. Ashleigh lands on her feet and spun back around to grab Chrissy from behind with a Release German Suplex. Chrissy lands on her feet as well, landing safely behind Ashleigh. Ashleigh spun around with a Roundhouse Kick, only to receive a Pele Kick from Chrissy. With Ashleigh reeling from the blow, Chrissy sprung from the nearby ropes and rebound off with a Springboard Moonsault transitioned into a Reverse DDT. Ashleigh caught her out of the air in motion and dropped her over her knee with a Backbreaker to counter. Ashleigh took the opportunity to take to the skies as well as she performs a Springboard 450 Splash from the ring apron. After her body successfully impacts on top of Chrissy’s she hooked her leg into a pin.

ONE…

T---NO!!!

Ashleigh would then drag Chrissy back to her feet and Irish whip her into the corner, but Chrissy reverses the momentum and sent Ashleigh into the corner instead. Chrissy connects with a Second City Shotgun (Busaiku Knee Kick) to Ashleigh in the corner. From this position, Chrissy traps Ashleigh within a Tarantula. Chrissy maintained the hold until the illegal hold count of 3 and positioned herself back on the top rope. Ashleigh snapped back to life with an European Uppercut and lifted Chrissy onto her shoulders for the Death Dealer (Attitude Adjustment). Chrissy elbowed Ashleigh in the head repeatedly in a panic to free herself and retaliated with a White Russian Legsweep for her trouble.

Prof. X: It seems like Ashleigh Cash isn’t able to get anything going here.

Francine: I hate to say but sitting on the sidelines hasn’t been doing her any good. She may have gotten an upset victory over Vanessa on the last Primetime broadcast, but I think it could be telling sign here that victory may have been more luck than anything else.

The Carter: Now would be the time to whip out that Game Genie or some cheat codes to pull out the win here!

Chrissy Powell went for the kill in the form of Chicago’s Favorite Cutter (Natural Selection). Chrissy seemingly hits the maneuver, but she found herself stuck on Ashleigh’s shoulders as she stood back up with Chrissy in tow. Ashleigh drops Chrissy to the mat with authority in the form of the Flash Bomb (Pumphandle Half Nelson Driver). Ashleigh climbed the top rope and prepared for the Homing Sniper (Diving Over Castle) on the waking Chrissy Powell. Chrissy stumbles back to her feet as Ashleigh took flight. She baseball slides out of harm’s way, allowing Ashleigh to go overhead and miss her target. Chrissy then rebounds from the ropes and returns with the Clear the Lane (Leapfrog Kneedrop Bulldog). She hooks the leg with Ashleigh seemingly down and out.

ONE…

TWO…

THRE---NO!!!

Chrissy adds a Standing Moonsault for good measure, but found herself caught by Ashleigh when she went for another pin attempt. Ashleigh rolled through back to her feet and dropped Chrissy at her feet with a Front Fireman’s Carry Slam. Ashleigh stepped out onto the ring apron once more; this time launching herself back into the ring with a Springboard Corkscrew Moonsault. Ashleigh doesn’t stop there as she sprung back to her feet with a Standing Moonsault of her own in hopes of completing this combination. Chrissy rolls out of the way to avoid the second attack, causing Ashleigh to miss her mark once again. Chrissy returned to her feet and hit the ropes again to return with another Chicago’s Favorite Cutter (Natural Selection). The waking Ashleigh stood up to catch Chrissy out of the air and performs the Death Dealer (Attitude Adjustment) to counter. Ashleigh slams Chrissy to the mat, only for her to land safely on her feet (think like Seth Rollins’ counter to Cena’s AA) and immediately kick out Ashleigh’s legs out from underneath her with a low dropkick. After Ashleigh’s head bounces off of the mat from getting her feet knocked out from underneath her, Chrissy connects with the Clear the Lane (Leapfrog Kneedrop Bulldog) once again. Chrissy covers Ashleigh.

ONE…

TWO…

THREE!!!

WINNER: Chrissy Powell.

[Xion Zeros]

ZORA GRAYSEN

"Hey everyone! I am Zora Graysen and I come here today from Sarasota, Florida. Now some of you probably know and some of you don't, but I trained at 3Kount Wrestling with the Maivia family. And I've been dating Leifi for, well off and on many years but we've been on lately. Now I am on my second run here in GZWA because I elected to take a hiatus to improve my skills and now I'm back and ready to kick some ass. And that's what I plan on doing in this tournament. For me... this is vindication and will be the push I need to go further and harder. I want to win more than any of these other ladies and they might think that they know what I'm capable of, but I'm going to be surprising them and the fans. I hope to see you all out there."

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It was show day… the start of GZWA’S Reina de Reinas tournament was set to start all everyone involved was a little bit on edge. One such person was Zora Graysen who had made her return to GZWA on the last Primetime in a match that ended in a draw when both women got counted out. But things were gong to change because Zora… she was more than determined to win the tournament because then she would finally have the validation she so desperately wanted. So there she was, standing in the seamstress’s area, looking at herself in a body length mirror have getting her fear fitted so that it hugged every curve of her body. The light reflected off the slightly sparkly fabric like it was full of rhinestones or diamonds.

"Mirror, mirror on the wall… who’s the fiercest of them all?”

"Well I don’t know if it’s your… but you’re the fiercest bitch I know. Or at least you can be.”

Zora looked over her shoulder just as her good friend Marisol Cruz, commonly known as Mariah, appeared behind her.

"Hey! What are you doing here? I thought you’d be off relaxing or something.”

"I was doing that… but then I decided that meh, relaxing can be quite boring. Besides, I want to be here to watch you. You’ve improved so much and I can’t help but want to be here to see you flourish.”

"To be honest Mimi, I’m nervous. You’ve helped me leaps and bounds to get better… I just can’t get my mind to slow down and focus on what’s ahead of me. It likes to dwell in the past.”

Zora sighed deeply as she went to tuck a section of her hair behind her ear.

"Where’s Leifi? Did he come with you? Because he seems to be the one that can calm you down the most.”

"Oh he’s around somewhere probably chatting with people. And you might think that he calms me down… but to be honest he makes me a little bit nervous when he comes backstage with me.”

"Girl… there is nothing that you need to be worried about. Not to toot my own horn or anything, but you’ve been trained by some of the best that this business has ever seen. You have the support of a wonderful man who loves you and has for many years. The only person holding you down… is you.”

"I know all of that but it’s a lot easier said than done. I need to get my anxiety in check because I really want to face Crystal Hilton again. I want to show her that what happened on Primetime… was a fluke. I might have issues with my anxiety, but that one has problems with her attitude. She acts like she’s the greatest one out there… but whenever someone shows her up… she’s like ‘whatever’. I don’t think she’s really a threat. We both did get counted out after all.”

"Things happen for a reason. But honestly, I think you got this. Just… stay out of your own head.”

"Ha, I am sure as hell going to try.”

Zora lowered her head as Mariah took a step back to look at the attire her friend was wearing.

"Damn girl! You sure as hell took Rhianna’s lyrics to heart with this attire.”

"Huh? What exactly do you mean?”

"Shine bright like a diamond!”

Both women started laughing before Zora turned around and looked at herself again, this time taking into consideration the things that Mariah had said to her. And it was like she instantly found a sense of calm. It was like she suddenly knew what she had to do.

"You know what… you’re right. You are so god damn right Mimi. Honestly, I need to forget about everything that’s happened in the past. I need to forget about all the losses that I suffered before I took my hiatus. I need to forget about all those purple haired bitches who’ve acted like they’re better than me.”

"See… it wasn’t that hard now was it? Just keep on doing that and go out there to kick some ass.”

"Did I hear kick some ass?”

Just then, Leifi Maivia’s large muscular frame came into view. He put his arm around Zora’s shoulders and they smiled at each other.

"We were just talking about the tournament babe.”

"Oh really? Did you know that my girl here was going to take it all?”

"I have the faith in her that she can. I hope she does.”

"Well she might not be a Maivia by blood… but she’s got the fight like the rest of us.”

Zora wrapped her arms around his torso and Leifi leans down to kiss her head as the scene slowly faded out to black.

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SUSAN RIGGER

As the camera's view comes into focus we see a shapely brunette clad in a Union Jack bikini top and jeans, her hips slightly cocked to one side as her hands rest on them and a hint of a smirk plays across her lips. As she inhales it looks almost like her top is just ready to pop right off from how it strains to constrain her mighty melons.

Susan: To those who don't know me, I am Susan Rigger, from London, England. I have wrestled for years from IWA to ROB and even had a stint right here in GZWA, which is why I've been invited to compete for the Queen of Queens title... a befitting prize for the Suplex Queen... and I have decided to accept the challenge laid before me.

She brushes a loose, wavy lock of her hair behind her ear as she continues.

Susan: I was there when we were elevating women to stand shoulder to shoulder with the men in this business, shaking off old notions of catfights and bra and panty matches and showing the world what we can really do. I even held one half of the IWA tag titles with a male partner and I'm very proud to see others have followed in my footsteps. The ladies of GZWA are doing a fine job... but there's no replacement for the original.

She winks one emerald green eye playfully.

Susan: Soon the Suplex Queen will be the Queen of Queens and anyone that tries to get in my way, well, welcome to my Suplex Kingdom... bitches.

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As she gets the signal that the camera is off, Susan lets out a relieved sigh, her shoulders slumping a bit into a more relaxed posture.

Susan: Phew, you know, it's not the performance I'll give in the ring that's been worrying me, it's THIS part that I'm WAY more rusty at. Cutting promos isn't really a thing we focus on at the Rigger Dungeon.

She turns to Bobbi Jackson, who's been standing just a ways out of the camera's view, there to support her friend. Bobbi rolls her eyes.

Bobbi: They don't pay me to cut promos, they pay me to wrestle.  I walk the walk, I don't need to talk to show the world what I can do.  Talking means very little when you step into that ring and stare at your opponent across from you, the time for talking is long done and it's time to put up or shut up.

Susan points at Bobbi as she nods in agreement.

Susan: Yeah, exactly that, and besides, how one should go about expressing themselves isn't really something we can just teach like it's a set technique, you have to discover it yourself, so it's just not on our curriculum. But I had to stretch my promotional muscles a bit for this one occasion since I DID agree to take part.

She walks over to Bobbi, sliding an arm around her waist as she walks her away from the promo filming set.

Susan: I'm not one bit concerned about ring rust, I get in the ring to spar with our students plenty, we're all very hands on about making sure they get everything right.

Bobbi nods.

Bobbi: I'm sure you'll do just fine.  You're just lucky I chose not to enter...

Bobbi laughs and sticks her tongue out at the busty Britt.

Susan lets out a burst of laughter and pulls Bobbi a bit closer.

Susan: Well, we've definitely had some good matches before, I wouldn't have minded another one of those, but it DOES improve my odds of winning.

She winks at Bobbi.

Susan: You seem to be doing plenty well as is. I remember when I was tag champ back in IWA. It wasn't easy. So I'm very proud to see you up there with Dominique and her sister, kicking ass and representing. It's nice training the future of the business, but a lot less glorious.

Bobbi understands what Susan is trying to say and offers her an honest shrug.

Bobbi: Well nothing's stopping you from coming back you know.  Maybe you'll really enjoy your time in this tournament and want to make a full time come back. Stranger things have happened.

Susan shrugs her shoulders a bit.

Susan: That IS true, who knows what the future holds, but I am pretty comfortable where I'm at. With dad retired I'm running the gym with my brothers, we have a nice crop of women there too counting on my guidance.

Bobbi smiles.

Bobbi: And guide them you shall, I have no doubt!

The buxom Britt smiles as she leans in and kisses her dear friend's cheek.

Susan: I appreciate it, hun. You've always been so supportive. I'm sorry I haven't been around much lately with how busy I've been keeping myself. I really should set some time aside so we could hang out and I could meet your new partner properly.

Bobbi: Of course you should!

Bobbi says enthusiastically.

Bobbi: You know you are always welcome anytime.  We are pretty much family, you know that!

Susan's smile grows wider as she wraps her arms around Bobbi, hugging her nice and tightly.

Susan: That means a whole lot to me. We've had our ups and downs, but I'm so very glad we are where we are now and I get to hear that and know you mean it. Could be you'll have a Queen of Queens coming over for a visit before long.

She winks at Bobbi again, smirking as she lets just a bit of her cockiness shine through. Bobbi finds herself rolling her eyes again but smiles.

Bobbi: Yep, that's the Susan I know and love.

The two veterans of the ring walk off together, chatting as they go while the scene fades out.

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Zora Graysen vs. “The Suplex Queen” Susan Rigger

Prof. X: We have another pleasant surprise with this next match. We have another two GZWA starlets going head to head in the next match

Both women share a handshake out of respect to uphold the code of honor at the start of this match. Zora Garysen then raises her hand and invites Susan Rigger to a traditional lock-up. Susan gladly accepts this invitation as these two women engage in a test of strength. Susan wins this exchange by twisting Zora’s arm back into a Hammerlock position. From here, Susan looks to end this early as she shoves Zora towards the adjacent corner in preparation for the Chaos Theory/Waistlock Roll-Up to German Suplex. Zora didn’t allow this to happen though as she countered with a Judo Hip Toss to free herself from that fate. Shortly afterwards, Susan found herself slammed back down to the mat following a Hair-Pull Backbreaker from Zora. Zora pounds her fist on the mat and charges towards the waking Suplex Queen with a Superwoman Punch, only to be caught out of the air with a Belly to Belly Suplex from Susan. Susan quickly follows up with with a Split-Legged Moonsault from out of the corner and covers Zora, looking for an early win.

ONE…

TWO…

NO!!!

Zora crawls away from Susan after the pin attempt, but found herself thrown overhead as the Suplex Queen lives up to her namesake with a Release German Suplex. Zora lands on her feet behind Susan and pounces on her with a Lou Thesz Press. Just as Susan sat up from the canvas, Zora sent her right back down with a Mat Slam before applying a Figure Four Headscissor. Susan was nowhere near the ropes to force a rope break but she hammered away at Zora’s legs wrapped around her neck. Zora wasn’t going to allow her to escape but rolled Susan over and smashed her face repeatedly into the mat with several push-up facebusters (Madison Rayne style) in succession. To Zora’s surprise, Susan escaped from this position with a headstand into a stomp over Zora’s spine before applying the London Bridge (Modified Boston Crab). Now with the tables turned, Zora went to reach for the ropes before Susan dragged her body away towards the center of the ring. Zora flipped Susan back into a Sunset Flip to turn the tables once again into her favor.

ONE…

TW--WAIT!!!

Susan flips Zora back over and onto their feet as she sent Zora crashing into the corner with a Double Underhook Suplex. Zora lands into a Tree of Woe position as Susan charges in with a Stinger Splash. Zora stopped her in her tracks with a kick to the face before transitioning from a Turnbuckle Headstand Hurracanrana to a Tilt-a-Whirl DDT to spike the Suplex Queen into the mat. Zora could sense it, victory was within her grasp. She pounds her fists into the mat in anticipation as she hooked her arms underneath Susan’s own in preparation for the Wild Child (Full Nelson Bomb transitioned into Lotus Lock). Zora elevated Susan up, only for the Suplex Queen to slip out of her grasp and connect with an Overhead Pele Kick (Finn Balor style) to stun her briefly. This window was all that the Suplex Queen needed to hit the Regalplex after turning around. Susan fell back onto Zora and the referee made the count.

ONE…

TWO…

THREE!!!

WINNER: “Suplex Queen” Susan Rigger.

[Xion Zeros]

LILY EVOL

Lilly is sitting in the backstage area of the newly built T-Moble Center in her own backyard Sin City. For sure it was nice to be home, if only for a little while. She was already dressed in her ring gear with her earbuds. Right now she just wanted to focus on the task at hand.

"I can't let my hometown down."

She mutters to herself. There was nothing on her mind besides getting through Rose Cortez in her match. Lilly damn sure was going to advance to the next round. For the sole goal of getting her opportunity for the Queen of Queens Championship.

"This moment is not going to slip through my fingertips."

After being in this company for the better part of a year Lilly hadn't done much besides being Brooklyn's Lapdog. She was sick of this game with the wife of the boss. As far as she was concerned now; she didn't care if she was on dark matches for a lifetime for her actions but she was really done with Brooklyn's game.

"I'm the Boss of myself from here on out!"

She whispers to herself softly as she realized that now she had a chance to face Rose Cortez and really make a slash that was all her own in this tournament. Right she was felt her heartbeat beginning to beat faster as the time draws nearer to her match. She had to take a deep breath before she got overexcited. Everything was on the line here and there were no rooms for errors, she drummed her fingers against the back of her purple phone case lightly as random thoughts crossed her mind.

That is when she feels someone tapping on her shoulder. Lily's eyes when wide in surprise as she turned around to see Tiana Jones standing there. Pulling the earbuds from her ears she raised her eyebrows at Brooklyn's only child.

"Hello, can I help you, Tiana?"

Tiana nodded her head and handed Lilly a headshot of herself. Lilly reached out and took it and waited for her to answer her question.

"I just want to have your autograph, Lilly. I'm a huge fan of yours really. I'm one of the few people that know how manipulative Brooklyn can be and how she is holding you back with her own personal war with Laura Jackson. You have some serious skill and your aggression is really impressive. With the right push and real training that sky's the limit for you here. Maybe you should talk to my dad?"

For a moment Lilly was really shocked. This little girl sure as hell was cheeky for a kid. Tiana talked about wrestling with the ease of a profession. She guessed that is what happens when you were born into the business with a golden spoon. Lilly found a black sharpie marker and wrote her name on her photocopy face and smirked as the inked dried.

"Thanks, Tiana really, but you're wrong about one thing. I do not need any hands out from your Mom or Dad. I'm here to prove that I'm the most aggressive superstar on the roster. That I'm willing to do anything to make sure that I become the Queen's Championship. I hate to hurt your feelings because you seem like a nice kid. Here are the facts Rose is only one piece of the bigger picture. Once she is finished...I can pick off the other women in this tournament. I will be the last one standing. Lilly Evol the Queen's Champion does have a nice ring to it. I can't wait for my time."

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ROSE CORTEZ

“Ok, I’m Rose Cortez,

I’m 32

Amanda’s wife

Amanda’s manager

I’m Kinky

A dominatrix

A former wrestler and champion

I have a flower shop

I live on a boat

I’m mean and sneaky

Shit, that won’t work …”

Pretty annoyed Rose stands up and switches off the camera. She is dressed in black leather, her ring gear, and tries to make her introducing video for the Reinas tournament, but in some way it doesn’t work properly and she doesn’t know what to say. If only Mandy would be here to help her. Her wife is so much better with trash talking, but this here she has to do alone.

She walks over to her mirror and checks her outfit. Pretty satisfied she even smiles a bit, then she sighs.

“It’s not possible that I can’t do this here alone.”

Then she takes a deep breath and switches on the camera again. This time she looks more confident and in her leather dress and her black over knee boots, with the whip in her hand, she really looks like a dominatrix. Her facial expression becomes cold and arrogant.

“Ok folks, here I am. My name is Rose Cortez and I’m here to win this tournament and to become the Queen of Queens Champion soon.”

For a moment she pauses and looks tauntingly.

“Most of you prolly only know me because I’m Amanda’s wife and her manager, but there’s something more you should know about me.

It’s true that this is my main job. It’s also true that I have a flower shop and live together with Mandy on a boat.

Everybody knows that I’m pretty good in cheating and helping out Amanda in her matches. And you all have seen how mean I can be, but what you prolly don’t know is, that I’ve been a wrestler too. And not only this. At BSW I’ve been champion and at WWH too. I had so many matches and the few of you who remember them might also remember that they were really hard and vicious. But anyway, I’m not here to talk about the past, I’m here to talk why I do all this here now.”

She attaches her whip at her belly and puts her hands on her hips.

“I’m doing this her to shut up all these haters and to show them that I can still wrestle and win this tournament. Since I’m here at GZWA nobody takes me serious and only sees me as Amanda’s manager and wife. Well, that’s ok, but I’m more. I’m a human being, I’m dominant and I’m a force and now I’m here to prove that. I’m so fucking sick of getting overlooked and it’s time to end this crap.

I will not only take part in this tournament, I will also win it and show that all these chicks are nothing compared to me. They are weaklings and they are only good as my pets or play toys. Damn yes. And after I’m done with them, the whole wrestling world will bow to me. So be warned, GZWA’s own dominatrix is back and ready for fight.

So be warned, getting into my way can be painful and deadly. So don’t complain if you all get wiped away, destroyed …like this.”

She snaps her fingers and then she switches off the camera.

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Most of the time at GZWA, Rose doesn’t has much to do, because she only performs as Amanda’s manager and she wouldn’t care much, but now she will perform in the Reinas tournament as a wrestler and she has planned to win.

She is dressed in her ring gear, a black leather dress, over knee boots, black gloves and she looks like a dominatrix with her red hair and her pale skin, but that’s what she wants. Now she looks into the camera and smiles in a cold and arrogant way.

“Ok folks, most of you prolly only know me as Amanda’s wife and her manager and it’s not that I’m not happy with this role. But often enough they say that I can’t fight and that I’m no wrestler, and so I think it’s time to show that this isn’t true.

Years ago I’ve been a women’s champion too and now I’m here to show you all that I still have the spirit and the skills to win this tournament.”

For a moment she pauses and takes a deep breath before she continues.

“Till now it was enough for me to support my Mandy, but slowly I begin to think that there’s something more. I have a normal job in my flower shop, I have a family for and all this makes me happy, but it makes me sick to be called a stupid bimbo, a freak and all this other stuff the people say. So what is better for showing that I’m a real force than this tournament?”

For a moment she smiles.

“And now something to all the haters. You fucking bastards talk shit about me, you underestimate me, but I’ll prove you all wrong. This week it won’t be the famous Amanda or the strong Casey who will face the best women in this company, no, it will be me, the pretty Rose, the person about whom everybody says that she can’t wrestle or even take the win.”

Rose clenches her fist.

“But I’ll show you that you’re wrong. I’ll go out there and you will see what happens. You will see me face the best wrestlers of this company and you will see me win and not only one match, no, the whole tournament. And then …well, who knows?

I will stay as Amanda’s manager, but I still will have my own career, and winning this tournament will be the best start for me. I think after I have wiped away all these ladies, I will try to go for even more titles.

I’m not too big for my boots, so I won’t do these gender mixed matches. No, but I think that I will go for the woman’s title. I think it becomes time that a Cortez will hold this title too.

I don’t like Casey but she’s a Cortez too and she was tag champion. Amanda has been television champion and heavyweight champion and I will be the one who dominates this tournament and wins and later becomes women’s champion. So there won’t be a title that hasn’t been in the possession of the Cortez family.”

And now a cold glare comes into her face.

“And there’s something more I wanted to tell you. You all think that me and Mandy can only win with cheating, but that’s not true, it’s just the easier way. But this week you will see that I’ll dominate this tournament, even without cheating, but be warned, even in a fair match it will become dirty and brutal. I have no problems to make these other girls beg for mercy and I will make them submit to me. I’ll show them that I’m the real dominatrix of this company and I really hope that this will stop everybody from saying crap about me.

Ok girls, and now it’s time to go down on your knees and to worship your mistress. Haha, and maybe then I will be so nice and show mercy on you. Otherwise your fate will the fate of a bad slave …endless punishment. And the first person who will be my victim will be this Lily Evol girl. I don’t know her and I only know that she belongs to Brooklyn in some way, but that won’t stop me from wiping the floor with her. Is she good or bad? I couldn’t care less. At the end of that match she will submit to me and then all these other chicks will follow.

And now ladies, let’s go out there and have some fun.”

Now she leaves her locker room and the scene fades to black.

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Lily Evol vs. “The Pretty Rose” Rose Cortez (w/ “The Goddess” Amanda Cortez)

At the sound of the opening bell, Lily Evol charged straight for Rose with a Clothesline. Rose ducks underneath the incoming blow and swung herself into position to retaliate with a Snap German Suplex. She couldn’t elevate the powerhouse, but quickly found herself rammed back into the nearby corner by Lily. With Rose at bay, Lily charged the corner and impacted into Rose’s frame several times in succession with a Running Body Avalanche before Rose slumped down to the bottom buckle. From there, Lily charged into a corner once more, this time with a Somersault Senton into the corner. Rose definitely seemed out of it after being steamrolled by Lily Evol. Lily sought out to put her out of her misery with a Sitout Powerbomb by dragging her out from out of the corner. What ends up happening is that Rose manages to find salvation in the form of a desperation Hurracanrana Whip to send Lily face-first into the corner post to counter. From this position, Rose capitalized with a Randy Orton-style Backbreaker before rolling her up into a School Boy pin.

ONE…

TW---NO!!!

Lily powers out, sending Rose flying across the ring. The Pretty Rose is quick back up to her feet and charges back towards the waking Lily with a Shining Wizard. Lily caught her onto her shoulders in a Powerbomb. Rose doesn’t give up as she punches Lily’s forehead ferociously until Lily is forced to remove this pest with a Release Powerbomb into the ropes. What Lily Evol didn’t plan on was the referee of this match being knocked out in the process after being in the line of fire. Once the referee was down, Amanda Cortez didn’t waste a second to come to her wife’s aid.

Francine: What’s she doing out here? She’s not in this tournament! No one invited her here anyway!

Prof. X: When it comes to mischief and foul play, I can’t imagine those two functioning without the other.

The Carter: I don’t see the problem… That’s what you call love!

Amanda launched herself into the ring with a Slingshot Cross Body, only for Lily to catch her out of the air into a Bearhug. Amanda wasn’t in the Bearhug for long as Lily was struck from behind with a steel chair by Rose herself. Once grounded, Amanda delivered a #1 Stunna (Stone Cold Stunner) to the reeling Lily Evol. Before Amanda and Rose could continue their assault on Lily, she wisely rolled out of the ring to recuperate. Rose wasn’t going to allow her prey to get away. She pursues Lily with a Apron Dive Flying Forearm Smash, only for Lily to catch her out of the air and drop her onto the edge of the commentary table with a Tilt-a-Whirl Backbreaker.

Francine: Jesus Christ, even my back hurts looking at that…

Amanda intervenes again, this time with a Tope Atomico out of the ring and crashing into Lily Evol from behind. Amanda rocks her with another chair shot, only to look in horror as Lily isn’t staying down in the least. Amanda and the waking Rose look at each other and silently agree on the plan of action. Both Cortez women charge right towards the waking LIly Evol and impact into her body with a simultaneous Spear and Fade to Black (The Gore) combination that sends this powerhouse through the barricade. By this point the referee is beginning to get their bearings and Amanda leaves the scene of the crime while Rose rolls back into the ring. The referee looks to see Lily Evol laid out among the debris and has no choice but to begin the ring out count.

1…

2…

3…

4…

5…

6…

7…

8…

9…

Both Rose and Amanda Cortez are in shock and horror that Lily managed to get back into the ring before the count of 10. Rose wasn’t going to allow her to get back to her feet as Lily sat on all-fours trying to get her bearings before she could return to a vertical base. Rose took advantage of this situation with a Fame-Asser to Lily. Rose found herself caught out of the air once again as Lily held her at bay within a Canadian Backbreaker Rack to counter. Lily Evol didn’t stop there with this impressive display of power as she transitioned into a Swinging Sidewalk Slam to floor Rose at her feet. Before Lily could go for the pin, Amanda Cortez hopped onto the ring apron, trying to distract the referee. By this point, Lily has had enough of the games by the Cortez women and shook the ropes to bring Amanda into the ring by force. She caught Amanda out of the air onto her shoulders for a Samoan Drop. She turned around with Amanda in tow, only to receive a Super Kick from the recovering Rose. This causes Amanda to involuntarily fall on top of Lily Evol in a makeshift Splash after she fell back flat on the mat holding Amanda. Rose piles on top of Lily as well with a Running Senton Splash of her own as she pins Lily. Since Lily brought Amanda into the ring under her own accord, the referee allows this and makes the count.

ONE…

TWO…

THREE!!!

WINNER: “The Pretty Rose” Rose Cortez.

Rose and Amanda immediately escaped from the scene of the crime and head backstage after Lily Evol sprung up from the mat unleashing a primal scream of pure fury at this upset. The official tries to calm her down, but Lily merely lays out the referee with a Samoan Drop.

[Xion Zeros]

AMBER TORRES

The scene opens up as a silhouette of a woman is shown walking through a hallway. Various changing panned shots of her are shown revealing her identity of that of former GZWA Vixen Amber Torres. She smiles as she is heard over voice over talking.

Amber Torres: 11 years, 4 months, 2 days. October 20th 2006. A bright eyed little girl followed in the footsteps of her older sister and laced up her first pair of shoes. Thanks to encouragement from her boyfriend at the time.

The scene shifts showing Amber smiling as she watches a playback of her first match. Laughing at her gear and hair.

Amber Torres: That little girl right there had no idea what a wild ride she was about to face. The blood, the sweat, the tears. None of that was known to her. She had this never quit attitude. She had this spunk about her, this light of energy. Pocket rocket is what they called her briefly. Known for her excessive use of the letter Z.

Amber laughs again looking back at the camera.

Amber Torres: A Chance opportunity. A diva search would be her ticket into signing her first major deal. She had already worked independently grinding for two years to get a name for herself. To get that initial hype. She signed and proved her worth.

Amber pauses looking at a ring on her ring finger.

Amber Torres: Along the way she fell in love. Had a baby. Settled down but never settled. That rush from the ring could never be satisfied. She continued to come out night after night.

Amber Torres: Skip a few years and along with her best friend Raven, she’s on top of the women’s division. The arch enemies turned besties. The Clique, the only one that truly mattered at least. They ruled with a French pedi and mic in hand eager to tear anyone down verbally or physically that tried to step out of the hierarchy.

Amber laughs again

Amber Torres: 2017, a pregnancy followed by a miscarriage of what would have been the second blessing of her life is what was finally able to pull her away. She enjoyed the time away to regroup. Starred in a reality show with her younger brother. Did all the extra Mom things she loved but there was still this itch.

The scene shifts to Amber in ring locking up with husband Leon Torres running though drills and taking bumps before her voice over is heard again.

Amber Torres: A chance opportunity presented itself and she had to take it. Reina de Reinas Tres. Of course she had followed the original two. Cheerleading for close friend Morgan Davis during her run at the crown championship. Now that she was free it was her time to shine again. Reina de Reina, she loved the sound of that. How it rolled off her tongue. Though she never held a title in GZWA her career there spoke for itself. However it was time that she got something to show fourth all the work she put in.

Amber is shown performing her signature Springboard Hurricanrana to Leon sending him crashing to the mat with a loud thud as her voice over plays again.

Amber Torres: Reina De Reina Tres, is my time. I’m not letting anyone or anything get in my way. This is my comeback story. It starts here. My condolences to the other women competing but you can’t light my candle or lace my J’s. The experience 4,143 days worth. 11 years, four months and two days. Ladies, good luck.

Amber is shown smiling getting up from the mat in slow motion as the scene fades out to black.

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FUJIKO MINE

Fujiko Mine:  Who am I? That’s quite the complex question.

A light flickers, then stabilizes. It is joined by three or four more, until a small area is lit up. A woman sits on a stool in said area, empty of other decorations or props. The background around her is dark. She wears a pair of rounded sunglasses, and her dark hair is done up in a pair of space buns, perched on her head like a pair of mouse ears. She has a cocky smirk on her face as she trains her gaze in the direction of the camera.She stuffs her hands into the pockets of the black hoodie she is wearing as she speaks.

Fujiko Mine:  Depending on where you know me from, I’ve got many names. Some call me a whore. Some call me untalented. A stain on the industry, even. Some call me “That chick with the big tits.”

She lets out a humorless chuckle with that last statement.

Fujiko Mine:  But that’s just a minority, really. People who have been given enough attention at my expense. Others know me as one half of a tag team known as the “Divatastic Duo”, “Lady Luck”, or the “anti-gravity girl”. That was a lifetime ago, for someone like me, but not quite me.

A small smile blesses her lips.

Fujiko Mine:  Many know me as “The Boob Goddess,” “The creator of Fujiko Fridays,” “The Inescapable,” or even the “Apex Goddess.” But no matter which of those monikers you know...you don’t truly know…

She reaches up, placing her thumb and index finger around one of the lenses. She pulls it down, exposing her creamy brown eyes.

Fujiko Mine:  ...The woman named Fujiko Mine.

She smirks, then pushes the glasses back up. Lights come up behind her on a projection of Fujiko, battered and bloody, but holding up the Ladies’ All-star Wrestling championship.

Fujiko Mine:  I’m a woman that has been all over, competed all over the world, and has beaten people previously thought unbeatable. Oni, a former LAW World Champion, learned that fact firsthand.

The lights fade on that, and up on a projection of Fujiko in FGA, having scored a victory over Infinite Empire leader, Dante Anglais. Surprise and elation paint her face in that image.

Fujiko Mine:  Dante Anglais, a man who claimed he was coming to destroy FGA and make it his own playground, was outsmarted by yours truly and departed shortly thereafter.

That fades, and is replaced by Fujiko’s right hand being raised by Johnny Karma, her left grasping the FGA Pride championship.

Fujiko Mine:  From outsmarting opponents, to out wrestling them, few can truly say that they are as well rounded as me. After all, I’ve proven time and time again that I am the walking embodiment of resilience.

A new projection, this one in motion. Rachel Redding blasts Fujiko with the Category One, her signature bicycle knee strike. but Fujiko kicks out before the three count. Rachel is in shock. No one has kicked out of this move before. No one. Until then.

Fujiko Mine:  I’ve taken the worlds’ best, and still managed to get back up again, en route to victory.

That projection fades, and text with her accomplishments begin to flash up on the wall behind her.

Multi-time Tag Team champion

LAW Champion

FGA Mid Atlantic Legacy Champion

FGA Pride Champion

Fujiko Mine:  If you want an introduction for me to GZWA audiences, this is just a start. Watching me work my craft in that ring is an experience not to be missed by fans, and an experience that those hoping i’ll lose will dread. You wanna know who I am? I am resilience. I am tenacity. I am a force of nature that imposes my will on my opponents and will not stop until my desires have been sated. I am a woman who has earned the title of Apex, and a woman who is simply...Inescapable.

She lets out a short laugh.

Fujiko Mine: I bet you wanted something more like “what is my ring style,” and “what do I hope to accomplish in this tournament event?”. I’ve already given you one of those answers. The other is simple.

Mariah and Mary Joyner said that they were “shook” when they saw that I agreed to enter this tournament. What do I hope to accomplish in this tournament? I merely mean to show you “why.”

She smirks again.

Fujiko Mine:  Because they know that I have what it takes to win this tournament, and go head to head with the previous winner, Vi Malkov. Not only that, they know that I will stand out in this tournament. That me appearing for a GZWA event is money, it’s ratings, it’s prestige. It’s worldwide attention. That’s who I am. Who else am I?

Fujiko smirks.

Fujiko Mine:  Simple. The woman that is winning the Reina de Reinas.

Fujiko gives a nod towards the camera, then the lights fade to black.

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The GZWA logo fades in on a wrestling ring. Inside of that ring is one of the competitors for the Reinas Tres tournament, Fujiko Mine. She is clad in her wrestling attire, and stares out at the empty crowd. She runs her hand along the top rope as she moves around the ring, taking some time to think. She knows that in a few short hours, she will face off against fifteen other women who desperately want the same thing that she does.

To be the last woman standing.

Amber Torres was the first to stand in her way.

Fujiko Mine:  To be honest, I don’t know much about a lot of the ladies in this tournament. The SAP X Champion; Jessica Sears, Pearl Atlee, and Crystal Hilton are the only ones I’ve heard of before tonight. Even still, that doesn’t mean that this tournament is going to be easy. Every single one of these other fifteen ladies won’t fight until they get what they want. Every one of them want to win this tournament. Every one of them wants to make history.

Fujiko doesn’t look at the camera, instead keeps her eyes out where the crowd will be.

“But none of them are capable of doing so, like I am.”

She smirks.

Fujiko Mine: Amber wants to make a name off of bouncing me out of this tournament, especially after Mariah and Mary have gone out of their way to hype my involvement. It would obviously be embarrassing for me to talk such a big game, and then get pushed out first thing. So trust me when I say…

Fujiko’s smirk fades away.

Fujiko Mine: That simply isn’t going to happen. Amber, you’re just the first. I’m sure you’re incredibly talented, as you wouldn’t be in this tournament otherwise. That being said, I’ve already made significant strides to make this year my own. I am only a few weeks away from a fated encounter with the SAP National champion, Brendan Samuels…in which if I beat him, I will be the first ever SAP North American Champion.

She takes a short stroll around the ring, keeping her eyes locked out at the seats in the crowd. She turns her back to the camera, learning into the turnbuckle. Her raven locks flow down her back, She does not turn around, speaking out rather than to the camera.

Fujiko Mine:  I don’t need to retread my accomplishments outside of this tournament. Just know that I know that every woman in this tournament thinks that they’re the best. They all think that they are going to be the last woman standing. It’s, quite frankly…just wishful thinking.

The camera catches Fujiko’s shoulders going up and down.

Fujiko Mine:  Maybe that’s me being rude, sorry. I’m not sorry. This isn’t a game to me. This isn’t just a fun little exhibition. This is about dominance.

Fujiko turns around, placing her back into the turnbuckle.

Fujiko Mine: I am out to dominate, no matter if you’re Crystal Hilton or Pearl Atlee. No matter if you’re Zora Graysen or Lily Evol. Whether you’re alongside me, making your first steps into a GZWA ring, or you’re a veteran, I am going to make you all understand why I am called the Apex Goddess.

She tilts her head to the right, a coy look on her face.

Fujiko Mine: It’s not just some fun moniker that I decided to slap on one day. It’s because I do not give up, I do not give in, and push my limits further than anyone else.

She settles herself into the turnbuckle further.

Fujiko Mine:  Amber, you’re going to learn what so many others know, already. When you’ve hit your wall, and realize that you can’t go on, you are going to look across the ring and find that I’ve still got plenty left in the tank. Furthermore, when you’ve lobbed your best shot across my bow, you’ll find that sometimes, your best isn’t good enough.

Fujiko pushes herself out of the corner, approaching the camera with a determined look on her face.

Fujiko Mine:  This is my opportunity to prove to the GZWA audiences that I am the best wrestler in this entire tournament. I’m going to beat Amber Torres, and then I’m going to advance to this battle royal, and throw out anyone that stands in my way.

Fujiko moves closer to the camera, her eyes locked into the focal point of the lens.

Fujiko Mine:  You will be witness to the Apex Goddess adding the name “Reina Goddess”, and ascending to the throne. Bow down, either voluntarily, or by force. In the end? It won’t matter. You will hail me.

Fujiko offers the back of her left hand to the camera, then moves past it as the scene fades.

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Amber Torres vs. “The Apex Goddess” Fujiko Mine

Prof. X: Up next, we have the returning Amber Torres facing against Frontier Grappling Arts’ own Fujiko Mine. Amber Torres is wife of Leon Torres and younger sister to Mariah then half-sister to Jazer Cruz and Amanda Cortez. We haven’t seen her in competition in a GZWA ring in quite some time. This will mark her first appearance in one of these annual Reina de Reinas tournaments.

The Carter: Anyone with a pulse could tell you who Fujiko Mine is! She’s at the forefront of the #FujikoFriday movement on social media, but her accolades doesn’t stop there. She’s been making waves within the wrestling world for years on end, appearing in LAW, HKW, and more recently in FGA recently.

Francine: Why am I not surprised that you would be so knowledgeable on this young lady?

The Carter: She’s also representing Renati Brand in this tournament. We have quite the star here competing here in this tournament. You shouldn’t be surprised, Franny. You know I make it my business to know all that everything I need to know about our lovely ladies competing in a GZWA ring, whether they are signed to the company or not.

At the start of this match both women shake a handshake out of mutual respect. Fujiko takes it a step further as she teases Amber with her hand extended towards her in a kiss the ring gesture. Amber rolls her eyes before uttering the words, “Bye Felicia!” and slapping the hand away. Fujiko merely shrugs Amber’s antics off before going straight to business with a 360 Kick. Amber stylishly evades with a MaTrish evasion (taken straight out of her good friend Raven’s playbook) and rolls Fujiko into a Dirty Pin.

ONE…

TWO…

NO!!

Amber is definitely feeling herself as she holds up two fingers, knowing that she was that close to defeating the Apex Goddess. She recklessly charges towards the waking Fujiko, only to find herself thrown into the corner with a Snap Overhead Suplex. Amber staggered to her feet but found herself struck in the back of the head with a Springboard Roundhouse Kick from Fujiko. With Amber visibly rocked from the blow, this allows the Apex Goddess to follow-up with a Tornado DDT. To her chagrin, Fujiko found her momentum used against her as Amber dropped her over her knee into a Pendulum Backbreaker to counter. Amber didn’t release the grip on the Apex Goddess as she left her in this unfavorable position to continue to wear Fujiko down in this submission.

Francine: Someone better call a chiropractor. I doubt that Amber has a license to be realigning anyone’s spines like that. And Carter, go pick your eyeballs off of the floor. You’ve been oogling Fujiko since she came out here.

The Carter puts away his binoculars, “I have no idea what you’re talking about. I’m just enjoying this riveting athletic contest that we’re having out here.”

Prof. X: If the Apex Goddess doesn’t escape this hold, her visit in GZWA is definitely going to be a brief one.

Fujiko attempts to kick Amber in the head to free herself but those antics are in vain as Amber hammers her with clubs over the midsection. That doesn’t deter Fujiko from trying as she finally lands a blow to Amber’s head with enough force behind it to rock Amber enough to release her grip and drop Fujiko to the mat. Amber quickly shook off the cobwebs and went back on offense with the Bye Felicia/Dashing By (Shining Wizard). The waking Apex Goddess responded by elevating Amber overhead and dropping her on the top turnbuckle with Snake Eyes. With Amber involuntarily perched on the top turnbuckle, Fujiko spun around with a Cheeky Nandos Kick. The Apex Goddess then forcefully removed Amber Torres from the top rope with the MIDA Multi-Tool (Lumbar Check).

The Carter: About that earlier comment you made about needing a chiropractor? I think the doctor is IN, Franny!

Prof. X: That’s definitely a lesson in strong medicine there.

Fujiko covers Amber after laying back over her body and hooking her leg.

ONE…

TWO…

THRE---WAIT!!!

Amber isn’t out of this match in the least. She caught Fujiko completely off-guard as she locks in the Bitchfit (Crossface/Scissored Armbar) from their positioning in the pin attempt. Fujiko bit tooth and nail against the hold as she crawled towards the ropes in hope of a rope break. Amber saw that and rolled their bodies over and away from the ropes. Amber stood back up with her feet pinning Fujiko’s hair to the mat as she pulled on her trapped limbs. The referee warns Amber of the illegal hold in place and when the feisty Latina doesn’t comply, the official is left with no choice to make the illegal hold count.

1…

2…

3…

4…

Amber releases the hold just shy of the count of five just to remind the official that she knows how far she can take this. She applies the hold again, just to make that very statement.

1…

2…

3…

4…

Once again, she releases Fujiko’s arms just shy of the count of five. The referee continues to warn her, but Amber holds up a hand to the official’s face and loudly shouts, “Bye Felicia!” before going back to the task at hand. Amber connects with the first of two Running Neckbreakers to the waking Apex Goddess. She successfully performs another to complete the A-Town Down maneuver and takes an unceremonious bow that her partner in crime Raven would be delighted to see for her efforts. This showboating proves to be a mistake as Fujiko stood behind Amber and held her wrists, then rolls them out (ripcord style) then she continually pulls them into alternating forearms and backfists (a la a violence party). Fujiko motions to apply a Rear Naked Choke, but found herself spun around into the Droppin’ Dimez (Reverse Twist of Fate). A well-placed elbow into the midsection freed Fujiko and allows her shove Amber into the ropes to counter. Amber rebounds from the ropes and comes back towards the Apex Goddess like a woman possessed with the Dashing By/Bye Felicia once again. Fujiko sprung back to her feet to intercept Amber in motion with the Lucky Shot (Backflip Flash Kick) to instantly stop her in her tracks from out of nowhere. With Amber left flat on her back, Fujiko slides over and makes the cover.

ONE…

TWO…

THREE!!!

WINNER: “The Apex Goddess” Fujiko Mine.

[Xion Zeros]

KRISTAL HEART

LIVE ON TMZ.COM:

TMZ Reporter: We have just caught up with one of the of the GZWA Reinas Tres participants leaving a popular fashion square mall here at Beverly Hills. Her name maybe a familiar as she was a former GZWA wrestler, Kristal Heart! I spoke to her recently when I caught her at the fashion square mall…

-INTERVIEW FOOTAGE-

TMZ Reporter: Excuse me, are you Kristal Heart?

Kristal Heart: Why, yes I am. How may I help you?

TMZ Reporter: I knew I recognized you. How’s it been? We haven’t seen you on TV in YEARS.

Kristal Heart: Oh I know. I needed a little R&R because wrestling on a regular basis can take a toll on your body. I needed some time for myself and really pamper all the money I saved up from my days at ZWF, now GZWA.

TMZ Reporter: I completely understand. Taking care of yourself matters first. But wait, I heard rumors of your participating in the upcoming GZWA Reinas Tres tournament. Are these rumors true?

Kristal Heart: WOW! Way to blow my cover! But yes, you are hearing it right, Kristal Heart is RETURNING to the GZWA squared circle for the Reinas Tres tournament. I’ve been negotiating with the GZWA Chairman for years and unfortunately we never agreed to a deal until now. I really wanted to return back to the ring because I absolutely love the atmosphere, the fans, and just putting on a good show! BUT money and my health comes first. After years of performing, my body is slowly deteriorating. I’ve been wrestling for 8 goddamn years and I’m 35 years-old now. I had numerous injuries, including a torn ACL and a broken rib that put me on the sidelines for a good year. My body wants me to never wrestle again, but my heart tells me that I still have one more run in me. I realize time is ticking, so I made sure that this contract agreement to perform in the tournament was a lock. I’ve been training in the ring for a while now, trying to get off the ring rust. I’ve been also incorporating some new moves that I can’t wait to try out. So I’m ready for this tournament.

TMZ Reporter: I’m so happy for you Kristal. It seems like you are determine to put on a show for this tournament. Looking forward to your matches in the tournament.

Kristal Heart: You better be.

-Kristal chuckles and gives a quick wink before walking away from the TMZ reporter-

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THE GRAND ZABRINA

Adrianne Taylor | Backstage Interviewer:

Unfortunately, we couldn’t reach Zabrina for a statement before her match, but I wouldn’t underestimate her if I were the returning Kristal Heart. Until a mixed tag team match on the last Primetime broadcast, The Grand Zabrina has been undefeated in singles competition since her return to the company in 2017.

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Kristal Heart vs. The Grand Zabrina

The match starts off with a traditional lock-up between these two ladies, but Kristal Heart spices things up with a Forearm Smash to end it prematurely. Zabrina is rocked briefly by the blow, only to respond with a Backslide Pin after Kristal charged in with another. Kristal rolls off of Zabrina’s spine and sprung up with a Jumping Facebuster to faceplant Zabby back into the canvas. From here, Kristal maintained her control of the momentum with a Reverse Chin Lock. The Great Zabrina wasn’t going to give up easily as she found the means to free herself with an Inverted Jawbreaker. With Kristal stunned, Zabby continued her offense in the form of a Zabby Shock (Wheelbarrow Bulldog). Kristal wasn’t staying down so Zabrina remedied that with a Running Sunset Flip Pin to keep her down.

ONE…

TWO…

WAIT!!!

Kristal flips Zabby over into a Sunset Flip of her own.

ONE…

TWO…

WAIT!!!

Zabrina rolls through like Kristal did and brought them both back to their feet in position for the Lancaster Grandeur (Pedigree). Unfortunately, Kristal flipped her overhead and over the top rope to counter. Zabby manages to land on the ring apron. Kristal shook off the cobwebs and stepped out onto the ring apron to continue her offense. She went for a kick, but Zabrina caught that in motion. Kristal improvises by flipping off her other foot and lands on both feet after hitting Zabrina on the chin. With Zabby reeling, Kristal charged straight for her with a Spear on the ring apron. At the last instant, Zabrina performs a split-legged leapfrog evasion, causing Kristal to hit the corner post.

The Grand Zabrina blew a kiss to the crowd, knowing that victory was within her grasp as she was ready to make Kristal regret that mistake. She rolled Kristal back into the ring and covered her in a pin, counting along with the referee.

ONE…

TWO…

THRE---NO!!!

Zabrina looks appalled by this turn of events. She regained her composure and dragged Kristal back to her feet in preparation for the Lancaster Dungeon (Code of Silence). Kristal rammed Zabrina back into the corner with a Shoulder Thrust. From here, she chopped Zabby across the chest three times before performing a Tornado DDT out of the corner to spike Zabby into the canvas below. Kristal Heart points to the top rope with Zabrina at her feet as the fans in attendance stand up in their seats in anticipation. Kristal took flight with the Heart Driver (Tope Rope Elbow Drop Pin) and impacts successfully on the grounded Zabrina.

ONE…


TWO…

THREE!!!

WINNER: Kristal Heart.

[Xion Zeros]

Sensational Mary: “Ladies and gentlemen, it’s the moment that you’ve been waiting for as we crown our winner of Reina de Reinas Tres. The winner of this upcoming match will face the winner of our main event for the Queen of Queens Championship. If she is the winner of that said title going into Reina de Reinas Cuatro, then she will be able to exercise her right to challenge the reigning GZWA Women’s Champion to boot.

I want to remind everyone in this match ALONG with those who are at ringside as lumberjacks that were eliminated in the opening round that you can challenge the Reinas Tres tournament winner as much as you wish - whether she holds the Queen of Queens title or not. Very few Reinas Dos competitors exercised their right to challenge for the crown over the duration of time between both tournaments, so I want to express that fact loud and clear now. You may have lost tonight, but it’s not the end of the road.”

Over The Top Rope Battle Royal Finale to Determine the Winner of Reina de Reinas Tres

Prof. X: We’re down to eight women left in this tournament when we started off with 16.

Francine: Actually, it was 19 if we’re counting the 3 alternates.

The Carter: Who’s counting? I’m just happy to see so many talented, yet beautiful women in one place! Why can’t we do this every week?

Francine: Simple, because they would have to leave you outside on a leash with two guards paid to cattle pod you when you misbehave.

Prof. X: For those new to the Reinas tournament format, the first round opener determines who will participate in this over the top rope battle royal to determine the winner of this tournament. That being said, the eight women who were eliminated in the opening round will act as lumberjacks to this match.

Francine: Yeah… This is bound to get ugly as some of these ladies can’t be too happy about their losses suffered here tonight.

The bell doesn’t even ring yet and Lily Evol charges through the masses straight for Amanda and Rose Cortez at ringside. She floors them with a Double Clothesline. As much as she’s entertained by suffering of her former friends, Laura Jackson interjects herself into the situation at ringside by locking in the Nighty-Night (Headlock & Body Scissors Combination) on Lily at ringside. Lily seems to fade within the hold momentarily before charging full speed into the steel corner post. Laura’s spine is rammed directly into the corner, causing her to involuntarily release the hold. From here, Lily wastes no time slamming her body on top of the already floored Rose and Amanda. Lily then performs a Running Senton Splash (Samoa Joe style) on both women as the rest of the women at ringside keep out of her way for their own safety.

Within the confines of the ring, the match has gone underway without Rose Cortez’s involvement. Chrissy Powell and Kristal Heart exchange pleasantries in the form of Kristal missing her mark with a Running Clothesline with the intent to send Chrissy over the top rope. Chrissy ducks out of harm’s way and sprung from the opposite ropes with a Springboard Moonsault Backflip DDT. Kristal caught her out of the air with a Tilt-a-Whirl Backbreaker (Alicia Fox style) and dropped her to the mat with authority. Kristal cradled Chrissy’s head underneath her arm in a headlock and went to perform the HeartStruck (Mickie James Top Rope Tornado DDT). She found herself shoved into the corner as Chrissy protested. She then charged into the corner with the Second City Shotgun (Busaiku Knee Kick), only for Kristal to hip toss her over the top rope. Chrissy manages to land on the ring apron with her back facing the ring. She staggers trying to maintain her balance, but that left her wide open for the pending Kristalnator (Carlito’s Jumping Double Knee Backbreaker). Chrissy whiplashes over the ropes and falls down to the ringside floor to become the first woman eliminated in this match.

Zoey Valentine | Ring Announcer: “Chrissy Powell has been eliminated!”

Kristal Heart didn’t have a chance to savor this victory as Rose Cortez has snuck into the ring and tosses her over the top rope. Kristal manages to land on the ring apron. Rose charges in to knock Kristal off the apron with a Clothesline, only for Kristal to grab her arm in motion and latch onto it with a Cross Armbreaker with the assistance to the ropes. Amanda wasn’t going to allow her wife to be eliminated so she smashed a steel chair into Kristal’s frame to force her to release the hold and tumble down to the ringside floor.

Zoey Valentine | Ring Announcer: “Kristal Heart has been eliminated!”

At this point the women at ringside have Amanda surrounded, even though she has the steel chair to keep them at bay. Lily Evol showed no fear in the least and gunned straight for Amanda, only to receive a chair shot to the face. Lily was merely brought down to a knee from the blow, which urged Amanda to go for another. Before she could swing again, Zora Graysen connects with a Superwoman Punch to smack the chair into Amanda’s face, allowing Talia Areano to connect with the Rush Hour (Sliding Forearm Smash) - effectively smashing the chair into Amanda’s face again when she fell into a seated position. To add additional insult to injury, Zabrina adds a Running Butt Splash onto the fallen Amanda as she laid with the chair over her face.

Amanda’s step-sister, Amber Torres, stands between the opposition at ringside and the waking Amanda to adding further punishment. She seems to be the sacrificial lamb, trying to plead with the opposition to have mercy on Amanda’s poor misguided soul. Amanda puts a hand on her shoulder to help herself stand back up. Amber turns around to help her, only to kick her in the midsection floor the Goddess with a Droppin’ Dimez (Reverse Twist of Fate). Rose reaches between the ropes and drags Amanda into the ring to join her away from the opposition at ringside. That plan proved to be the wrong move as the remaining women in the ring aren’t too thrilled about their antics in the least.

Pearl Attlee and Susan Rigger charge in with Double Clotheslines to Rose, only for her to duck underneath the tandem attack. This allows Amanda to hit them simultaneously with the Fade to Black (The Gore) but Legion is quick to intercept Amanda afterwards with a Diving Double Foot Stomp to the back. Rose got some payback with a Snap Release German Suplex on Legion from behind. Rose helps Amanda to her feet, only for the Suplex Queen and Three Count Cowgirl to clothesline them both over the top rope. Both Amanda and Rose manage to land on the ring apron to chagin of everyone remaining in the ring. Their smiles soon turn into frowns as they realize that they are between a rock and a hard place as Lily Evol stood at ringside, accompanied by the remaining lumberjacks while the opposition in the ring (Susan Rigger, Pearl Attlee, Legion, Danielle Bradley, and Fujiko Mine) all stood ready to stop their trek back into the ring.

While Rose and Amanda were distracted with the opposition at ringside trying to pull them down from the ring apron, Danielle Bradley and Fujiko Mine connect with Stereo Super Kicks to knock them both off the ring apron. Lily Evol caught them both onto her shoulders into an Electric Chair Drop to slam them both through the commentary table behind her.

Zoey Valentine | Ring Announcer: “Rose Cortez has been eliminated!”

Upon the elimination of Rose Cortez, Danielle Bradley ceases the terms of her temporary alliance with the Apex Goddess by throwing her over the top rope. While she thought Fujiko was eliminated - she lands on safely on the ring apron and rolled underneath the bottom rope, Danielle immediately turns her attention towards the waking Legion. She unleashes the Dragonforce (Triple Dragon Suplexes). Legion counters with a Backpack Stunner to escape during the third volley to send the Guru reeling against the ropes. Legion follows up with a Running Roundhouse Kick to knock Danielle over the top rope and onto the ring apron. Legion is shocked as she found herself being dragged out onto the ring apron as Danielle held her leg within an Ankle Lock. Legion freed herself with a Jumping Enzuiri, only for Danielle to release the hold at the last second and strike her the back with a Forearm Smash. Legion spun around, only to see the Guru closing in with a Spear. Legion leapfrogs over it back into the ring to safety, only to receive the Flashing Lights (Chick Kick) from Crystal Hilton standing on top of the steel steps. Danielle’s body immediately falls to the floor after the impact.

Zoey Valentine | Ring Announcer: “Danielle Bradley has been eliminated!”

Crystal Hilton got in Danielle’s face after her elimination, “I TOLD you that this was MY time to shine!” Danielle pounced on her with a Double Leg Takedown as both women broken out into a brawl. The lumberjacks at ringside tried to separate them, but the situation wasn’t cooled down until security came down to ringside.

The Carter: “I’m sure we’ll be hearing more about that situation on the next upcoming episode of Primetime.”

Fujiko Irish whipped the Suplex Queen into the corner and went for a Corner Springboard Roundhouse Kick. Susan Rigger ducked underneath the incoming blow and grabbed Fujiko from behind after landing. Pearl Attlee made the assist with a Missile Dropkick to allow Susan to complete this combination maneuver with a Chaos Theory/Waistlock Roll-Up to German Suplex on the Apex Goddess. Their partnership dissolved afterwards as Susan opted to do the same to Pearl. The Three Count Cowgirl would respond with a Bulldog before connecting with a series of multiple Leaping Clotheslines in succession. During the 4th attempt, Susan caught Pearl out of the air with a Belly to Belly Suplex. Just as Pearl got up, she found herself dropkicked between the ropes by Susan on wake-up.

Prof. X: “Keep in mind if Pearl hits the floor now she’s still in the match as she didn’t go over the top rope.”

Susan reaches over the top rope and remedies this situation with a Gutwrench Suplex back into the ring. As soon as Pearl is back into the ring, the Suplex Queen found herself hit with the Bloody Sunday (Boston Knee Party) to knock her over the top rope.

Zoey Valentine | Ring Announcer: “Susan Rigger has been eliminated!”

Pearl Attlee shook off the cobwebs and attacked Legion from behind with an Atomic Drop, dropping her right onto the ropes. Pearl then went to remove Legion from the ropes with a Codebreaker, only for Legion to answer with a Rope-Assisted Stungun Neckbreaker to counter. With the Three Count Cowgirl stunned, Legion went to the top rope from the ring apron and executed the Ronin’s Revenge (Diving Corkscrew Stunner). The waking Fujiko intervened and Super Kicks Pearl over the top rope.

Zoey Valentine | Ring Announcer: “Pearl Attlee has been eliminated!”

It’s down to Legion and Fujiko Mine to decide the winner of Reina de Reinas Tres. Legion whips Fujiko into the ropes, only rebound back into a Handspring Rebound Enziguri from out of nowhere. Legion drops to her knees as Fujiko hit the ropes and rebounds with a Tornado DDT. Legion gave her a welcome reception in the form of an Exploder Suplex. Fujiko staggers to her feet as Legion closed in with a Discus Clothesline, sending both of their bodies over the top rope. Both women land on the ring apron with a hand firmly grasped onto the rope. Legion continued on offense with a Low Kick to Fujiko’s shin as she was struggling to maintain her equilibrium. Fujiko shook at the blow but regained her balance as she fired back with High Knee to Legion’s face. The Queen Slayer reeled back from the blow, which gave the Apex Goddess the confidence to continue her offense by closing in with another Super Kick. Legion smirked as Fujiko fell for her bait and blinded her with a spray of Red Mist from her lips. Victory within her grasp, Legion charged in for the kill with the Bloody Sunday (Boston Knee Party). Legion hits her mark - or so she thought, until she was hit from out of nowhere with the Lucky Shot (Backflip Flash Kick) from Fujiko out of pure instinct while still blinded. Legion hits the ringside floor after the impact, effectively eliminating her from this match.

Zoey Valentine | Ring Announcer: “Legion has been eliminated! The last woman standing and your winner for Reina de Reinas Tres is Fujiko Mine!”

WINNER: “The Apex Goddess” Fujiko Mine.

Prof. X: Such a crazy turn of events we had throughout the night that ended with Legion and Fujiko Mine as the final two women in this finale. Fujiko overcame the odds and stands as our Reina de Reinas Tres winner!

The Carter: I have another reason to love #FujikoFriday!

Francine: I’m so proud of all of the women who came out to participate in this tournament. Such a stellar performance from everyone involved.

Prof. X: Don’t go anywhere, folks. We still have one more match in this tournament and it’s our main event.

[Xion Zeros]

VI MALKOV

The beauty of Russia can never be determined through its industrialization and harsh political climate. As far as the foreign eye can see, there’s only the major tourist areas that matter. Even then, they understand that they are heavily maintained, thus becoming artificial in nature. Yet, the snow trickling down upon the mountainside led to another location. Vi Malkov, with her hardened gaze set upon the spanning landscape before her, sat in wait. She sat at the City of the Dead, Dargavs, a place where only a few traverse. The road to there is long and challenging to walk, thus many do not venture to the place. The macabre ideal of the mass graves lingering around only draw in the curious eyes of those who want to see what the townspeople had practiced. They see no beauty in it, only a gruesome wonder to the preserved remains. For Vi, this was a beautiful place. Not did she get a chance to see the snow, but all the spirits of the dead that lingered on in this town.

“Price, I must admit that you’re a warrior, I can see that. A queen made from the many wars that GZWA run you through. You have won that championship through dedication and ruthlessness that many have not shown me during my tenure as the Reina de Reina. Yet, this has always been coming. Have you always looked upon the horizon and feared the day that Vi Malkov, the White Hawk, would fly upon your kingdom? For this day was going to come, whether you liked it or not.”

Vi’s tone was grave, unlike the one she carried at the press conference. In fact, there was something entirely different about the White Hawk. She wore a long, black trench coat, with a military outfit underneath it. She was prepared for war in appearance, tone, and aura.

“Since you know that, you trained fervently. You heard the stories about me. You heard that this relatively unknown individual walked into your world, and took over. While a champion pranced around, proclaiming that she was the best---people knew that I merely waited for my chance. Mary put up the waves of contenders, trying to take this championship from me, but they couldn’t. No one could. A woman with the resolve to win in her last match fell short to me again. A powerhouse legend fell to me. Even a legion, who made me look vulnerable for the first time, all fell at my feet. For I am the one who people should worry about. I see you on your throne, but I know that it’s facetious in nature. I know this will infuriate you as you take so much pride in that seat. I will command you to do one thing.”

“I tell you, Susie Price, to fall.”

On command, the entire area faded in black with a haunting noise behind it.

“Fall now and spare yourself the same anguish as all the others. I speak not of the physical pain that they all suffered from my lethal blows, but the mental, the emotional. Those scars will always hurt you worse than anything I can do to you on the physical level. I can drive my heel into your skull, splitting it into two, but it will not hurt worse than the hurt pride you will feel after I defeat you. Susie Price, the unstable queen of GZWA, I will lay ruin to your kingdom and to you, for that’s my right as the Reina de Reinas. I hold the belt that many queens wish to hold, but I do not proclaim myself so. I’m a conqueror, but I take no value in the throne. I’m the threat from the East, that has made her way back to take what she sees, and what she deserves. I want the spoils of gruesome battle, the GZWA Women’s Championship.”

“When I merge it with my championship, the superior championship, you will be preserved in the memory of the world, just like those people here,” she motioned to the tombs of Dravgavs, “for that, you should be proud. You will become a distant memory, yes, but you will be remembered in my immortal reign.”

“The day that you saw me upon the horizon, your days were numbered. You are alone, Susie, in this war. I am Death for you and your kingdom. The darkness that I have brought behind my shining wings is all that you’ll have in the end. The cold, crippling darkness will devour you as I sail to a magnitude of worlds, defending what was always mine. Another kingdom will lie in desolation, like those I have done this to before.”

“You are strong, Susie Price, and you must be great to make it this far.”

“But this is as far as you go.”

The darkness vanished, leaving the snowy landscape to return in full.

“I often wonder how do people prepare when they hear that I am coming for them.”

“They train, of course, but do they study the way that I do? Do they learn the tactics of their enemy? Or do they hope that their strength alone will guide them to victory. So many people have tried that with me, but here I stand, a full year later, undefeated and still champion.”

Vi gave a look to the camera finally.

“And after Reina de Reinas Tres, I will continue to be so.”

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SUSIE PRICE

A sudden static flashes on screen, with only the familiar, ominous voice speaking over the screen.

"This could have all went easy... I could have run unopposed in charge of my kingdom, and not a single one of the cowards around me would dare to step up to challenge my reign. In a perfect world, my subjects would know their place, beneath my heel... But only in a perfect world."

A sudden cut to a lone spotlight, with only one prominent thing featured in the center of the otherwise completely black room being a massive, prestigious appearing golden throne, with none other than the GZWA Women's Champion herself in Susie Price seated upon it. Wearing a new, golden attire customized for herself complete with a bright white cape and the Women's Championship title firmly sealed around her waist, she she stroked the face of the title while staring directly into the camera. A smug yet visually slightly mentally unbalanced smirk is plastered upon the face of the self proclaimed Queen of GZWA as she lets out a quiet, yet somewhat ominous chuckle to herself.

"This stupid peasant girl, Vi Malkov... She could have done the smart thing with her precious little 'Queen of Queens' championship and defended against whoever wins this year's Reina de Reinas, and maybe, MAYBE keep up her neat little winning streak, she might not have actually won, but she still could have walked away with at least a good performance under her belt. That would've been good, something to leave with her head held up high about, a strong win, or a strong loss, ready to fight another day, perfect!"

The almost inspirational, excited grin upon the Mad Queen's face ever so slowly fades until it transitions into an aggressive sneer, before settling on an aggravated glare towards the camera as she slouches back upon her throne, grumbling to herself before she proceeds to continue.

"But no... She had to let her pride get the best of her... She just HAD to make the decision that she may consider to be bold, brave, maybe even smart! It's almost kind of funny, but unfortunately for her, it is the single most stupid decision she has ever made in her career. Which is now going to be made very... Very... Shorter. Because of several factors."

Raising her hand forward, the white and gold coated Queen points her index finger up, her demented glare at this point plastered on her face as she tilts her head to the side.

"One. She disrespected me."

Another finger slowly raised from Susie.

"Two. She hasn't been here consistently and made her presence known like I have ever since my arrival."

A third finger points upward.

"Three. I am the goddamn Queen of GZWA. And that? That is not something that I just came in and proclaimed because I wanted to, I earned my rightful status by making everyone bow down to me whether through keeping them down as often as I could, or making them beg me for mercy, which I wouldn't grant. Just look at what I did to my predecessor for this very championship around my waist right now... Have any of you even heard any updates from her ever since I broke her? No. She's been gone for MONTHS, licking her wounds after I broke her very arm in the middle of the ring! I only did that because I was very hungry, what do you think I'll do to keep myself in control of the world when push comes to shove? That is something that Vi must learn, she can make her little cameo appearances and get her charming victories over the common trash in GZWA defending her precious little 'second best' title, but that's not enough for her to think she is better than me. She's not even on my level! She's BARELY above the trash pile that I'll be kicking her back down to, face first."

Unstrapping the title from her waist, Susie turns it around, staring at the faceplate for a brief moment and gazing at her reflection before hanging the belt upon her shoulder, quietly laughing from her chest as she reclines somewhat.

"Oh Vi Malkov, you stupid common girl... I do have to admit, part of me is at least somewhat happy that someone finally stepped up to the plate to come and face me. Unfortunately for you, while I'm happy about this, don't mistake that for me liking you and thinking I'm just gonna finish you off in a fun little exhibition with you and be done with it. Oh no...That's not quite how it's gonna end, it won't be as simple as THAT..."

Susie hops up out of her throne, her diminutive frame quite noticeable, but not affecting her intimidating factor any less as she slowly stalks closer to the camera, her eyes growing like saucers while her voice becomes colder and even a hint deeper and more viscerally raspy.

"Oh I am very much going to hurt you, I'm going to hurt you a lot. When I'm done, the bloody, festering, bug coated broken corpse of a woman that's gonna be left of you will look up at me, with my boot stood on top of your little head and crushing your skull, and you'll be pleading out through your bleeding out crushed lungs for me to stop, begging me for mercy to let you live to fight another day... And I'll look down at you, stare into your blackened, tear-filled sobbing eyes, and you'll look back into mine. And I'll say "No" to you, right before I finally leave you lying in that disgusting pool of your own blood, and then I'll be disposed of the little roach that you are to someone like me. And I'm going to have the time of my life doing it. Quite honestly, the only real regret I'll have is after I make the perfect example of what happens to those bold enough to challenge my supreme reign, is that by the time I'm finished, all of the women within GZWA and outside that took part in the Reina de Reinas won't ever want to face me ever again. And you know why?"

An almost psychopathic, insane grin slides upon the face of GZWA's Mad Queen Women's Champion, as she giggles with a hint of insanity in her voice.

"Because they'll be scared of me. Scared of what I'm truly capable of when someone honestly thinks they can step up to ME, to my REIGN, to try and take MY throne away from me... I won't lose my title, my throne or my unstoppable reign to Vi Malkov, not to anyone inside or outside of GZWA, not to ANYONE! The show maybe about holding a title named the Queen of Queens, but make no mistake, by the end of the night, no matter who wins that tournament, the ONE, TRUE Queen will be ME. I am Susie Price, and I am the Women's Champion of GZWA. I will WALK IN as the Women's Champion, and I will LEAVE as the Women's Champion. You would do well to accept that fact and the best anyone can hope for is that the 'White Hawk' is still able to breathe when it's all over..."

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Main Event: Winner Takes All - Champion vs. Champion

GZWA Women’s Champion “The Mad Queen” Susie Price vs. Queen of Queens Champion & Reina de Reinas Dos Tournament Winner “The White Hawk” Vi Malkov

Prof. X: It’s come down to this in our main event - winner takes all. The winner of Reina de Reinas Dos and the undefeated reigning Queen of Queens Champion, Vi Malkov, will face reigning GZWA Women’s Champion Susie Price.

Francine: There’s been a lot of talk - from the competitors who were in Reinas Dos as well as among the women of the current women’s division in GZWA that both Vi and Susie have had it easy in terms of their title defenses since winning their coveted titles. I’m inclined to disagree as we really haven’t seen many people step up to the plate to truly challenge them. What I wonder is that are we going to see these two women being forced to go deep within the well to preserve their title?

The Carter: Both of these women are truly formidable and highly capable competitors. I wouldn’t want to meet either of them down down a dark alley.

Before the match starts, Mary stood in the ring with both champions and took both championships and held them up to the fans in attendance then to both champions standing in the ring. Susie Price looks at both titles with sadistic glee while Vi Malkov couldn’t help but crack a smile as well as both women knew what was at stake here.

No code of honor exchanged between these two competitors. Instead, both women went straight to business, circling each other to make the first move. Susie went at Vi’s legs with a Double Leg Takedown. Vi held her at bay with a Double Axe Handle over the spine before following up with a series of Trapping Knee Strikes after Susie fell at her feet on all-fours. The White Hawk then positions the Mad Queen onto her shoulders and charges full speed with the intention of a Lawn Dart into the corner. Susie slid down her spine to counter with the Heimlich (Backstabber) to stop Vi in motion. Vi’s spine contorts upon impact with the cameras catching the sight of the commentary team cringing at the sight.

The Carter: That looked like something out of The Last Exorcism right there…

Francine: Sometimes I wish that someone would exorcise you outta here…

Susie then delivers a Mushroom Stomp to Vi’s arm as she laid on the canvas. Vi slowly stood back up favoring her arm, which allowed Susie to apply an Octopus Hold to the White Hawk. The Mad Queen wrenches back Vi’s affected arm to add more leverage in the hold, but a swing of her hips allows Vi to perform a Reverse STO reversal to free herself. Vi took a moment to shake out the tension building up in her limb before following up with the Black Song (Hammerlock hold transition into spinning lariat / CM Punk's Pepsi Twist) to the waking Susie. The Mad Queen caught Vi’s arm in motion for the pending Spinning Lariat. Susie latched onto her ailing arm and counters with the Euthanasia (Destino). She hooks Vi’s leg upon impact to make a quick pin.

ONE…

TWO…

TH---WAIT!!!

Just as Vi gets her shoulder off the mat, Susie transitions into the Separation Anxiety (Bridging Armbar). Vi answers with Rolling Kneebar to avoid being in the hold for a prolonged time. With the damage already taking its toll on the White Hawk, she wasn’t able to properly secure the hold. This loose fit allowed Susie to twist her torso around to strike Vi’s head repeatedly with several Spinning Backfists to release the hold by rocking the White Hawk further. Once freed from Vi’s grasp, Susie hobbles on one foot after returning to a vertical base. The White Hawk doesn’t let the Mad Queen off the hook that easily as she sprung up with The Essence of Life (Flying Guillotine Choke). Susie was already on shaky legs to begin with after fighting her way out of the Rolling Kneebar, so trying to keep her balance while holding Vi’s weight was looking like an impossible task. Susie staggers back and fell out of the ring between the ropes to avoid losing her equilibrium and potentially giving the White Hawk more leverage in the hold. Susie used this opportunity to free herself after they tumbled out of the ring and down to the ringside floor. Susie was first back to her feet and executes a deadly X-Plex onto the ring apron. One would think that would be enough, but no, the Mad Queen has other plans in mind. Susie then executes another X-Plex onto the ringside floor.

Prof. X: If Susie Price continues like this, then this match won’t be continuing for much longer.

Susie raised Vi’s head by her hair to face her and shouts, “Bow to your Queen!” and slapping her back down to the mat. Vi refused to stay down. This only angered the Mad Queen further, driving Susie to punish her defiance with a Bicycle Knee Strike. The White Hawk sprung back to life with a Snap Powerbomb reversal to slam the Mad Queen onto the ring apron as her own personal commentary on what she thought of this queen. After Susie’s spine whiplashes against the unforgiving ring apron, Vi follows up with Reverse STO to floor. From here, Vi remained on the floor with Susie Price as the pain inflicted by both women onto each other has taken its toll. With both women down, the referee inside the ring has no choice but to continue the ring out count.

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10!!

Neither woman returns to the ring before the Ring Out Count of 10.

Zoey Valentine | Ring Announcer: “As a result of a double count out, this match is ruled to be ---”

Sensational Mary gets out of her seat and takes snatches the microphone away from Zoey Valentine before she could announce that both women were counted out.

Sensational Mary: “My tournament will NOT end like this. I hereby decree that this match will NOT stop until we have a definitive winner by pinfall or submission!”

The live crowd roars in response as both women slowly crawl back into the ring. Vi Malkov is the first one back on the attack as she struck with a Spinning Backfist that sent Susie reeling back down to a knee. Susie then sprung back up with a Step-up Enzuigiri; simultaneously showing that she was not backing down in the least while bringing Vi down to her level. From this position, both women sat on their knees staring each other down with hatred burning in their eyes.

Vi headbutts Susie, only for the Mad Queen to fire back with a headbutt of her own just as hard. Both women grit their teeth after smashing their heads together, leaving them head to head, nose to nose.

Susie struck hard with a Forearm Smash. Vi traded off with one of her own, leaving both women roaring at each other in response. This ignites the beginning of them both trading blows back and forth into a barrage of strikes.

Vi received the full length of the Three Steps to Death (Forearm strike combination followed by a palm strike) from Susie to send her reeling back into the ropes. Vi rebounds back and rocks Susie with the Double Tap (Stepping High Knee Followed by Bicycle Kick) to floor Susie in return. Vi fell back on top of Susie into a pin.

ONE..

TWO…

THR---NO!!!

Vi runs her fingers through her hair, struggling to maintain her composure and air of confidence. She dragged Susie to her feet and elevated her onto her shoulders for the pending Running Liger Bomb. What followed was a Reverse Frankensteiner reversal by the Mad Queen to drop the White Hawk onto the back of her head. Susie would then send Vi into the corner with a Shotgun Dropkick. Vi’s body would slump down to the bottom buckle upon impact, which left her ripe for The Nose-Breaker (Running facewash to the nose) the followed afterwards from the Mad Queen. Susie threw Vi down to the mat in front of the corner with a Mat Slam before perching up onto the top rope. The Mad Queen beckoned Vi to her feet for a pending top rope variation of the Leaping DDT. The White Hawk slowly complied to her demands, only to connect with a Jumping Stepping High Knee to leave Susie stunned on the top rope. Vi then joined Susie on the top turnbuckle to execute a top rope variation of Dante’s Descent (Release Sheerdrop Brainbuster) to send Susie Price crashing head-first into the canvas. Vi makes the cover once again.

ONE…

TWO…

THRE---WAIT!!!

Susie Price isn’t out of the game yet! She rolls through out of the pin and transitions into the Separation Anxiety (Bridging Armbar). The impact of the Dante’s Descent left their bodies in the center of the ring, so Vi had no clear options of a possible rope break. It didn’t stop Vi Malkov from trying. Susie wasn’t going to let her have her way in the least as she contorted Vi’s limb further, bringing it ever so closer to the breaking point.

Prof. X: Someone needs to throw in the towel! We saw what Susie did to Blake Harper in this hold. She held no qualms about sidelining her after breaking her arm to win the GZWA Women’s Championship!

Francine: True, but Vi knew what she signed up for here when she agreed to this match.

The Carter: Looks like we’re looking at the end here for sure.

Vi Malkov ceases her protests and struggling while Susie Price licks her lips in anticipation as she wrenches the hold further. Susie suddenly found herself spiked into the canvas with a desperation Burning Hammer/Reverse Death Valley Driver from Vi. Susie staggers to her feet after the impact and immediately fell prey to The Essence of Life (Flying Guillotine Choke) from the White Hawk. Vi’s body weight caused Susie to drop head-first into the mat again while the hold was still applied. Vi kept her shoulders up as the referee checked to see if Susie was responsive. After raising her arm three times, it was determined that Susie Price was knocked out cold from the last two maneuvers and unable to continue, thus naming Vi Malkov the winner of this match.

Zoey Valentine | Ring Announcer: “Susie Price is unable to continue. As a result, your winner and holder of both the Queen of Queens Championship and GZWA Women’s Championship, Vi Malkov!”

Prof. X: I’m speechless after what we just witnessed. There you have it, folks. We have the first ever double champion as Vi Malkov holds both the Queen of Queens Championship and the GZWA Women’s Championship.

Francine: The question of the matter is how long can she hold onto the gold and remain undefeated? Vi will have to defend the Queen of Queens title against the winner of Reinas Tres, sooner more than later. Then on top of that, Susie Price has a guaranteed rematch clause.

The Carter: If the rematch is anywhere as good as what we’ve seen tonight then we’re in for another instant classic!

Prof. X: That’s all the time we have for tonight, folks. Thank you for watching and good night!