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RESULTS - WCG presents: Hype! - 005 Sept 8, 2017 3:53:21 GMT -5

Post by Devlin Scott on Sept 8, 2017 3:53:21 GMT -5

WCG presents: Hype! 005

Live From: San Bernardino, CA
Date: September 9th, 2017 11:00PM Eastern
Venue: San Bernardino Valley College - Snyder Gym
Deadline: Saturday September 9th, 2017 11:00PM Eastern / 8:00PM Pacific

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NEW POINTS SYSTEM
(To help and keep track of activity for things like pushes and title wins, we will begin to keep track of Activity Points.)
On Camera RP On Time - 1 point each (3 Max Per Show)
On Camera RPs over 1000 Words - 1 extra point
CD/Off Camera RPs (at least 500 words, collab CD can be done, but both parties need to be given credit) - 1 point each (3 Max Per Show)
Segment (Collab Segments can be done, but both parties need to be given credit) - 1 point each
Writing a match (at least 950 words including entrances) - 2 points each
Hyping the match via Twitter (make sure to tag @wcgenesisfed) - 1 point regardless of number of Tweet
Unscripted RP (at least 300 words) - 1 point
Unscripted Segments - 1 point

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Main Event
West Coast Championship
Julianna DiMaria(c) vs Ryan Keys
(Ryan is owed his rematch, and before Donovan can get his crack we see Ryan looking to become West Coast Champion again. Can Julianna beat him again?)

Semi Main Event
3-on-3 Tag Team
Ruby Lance, Austen Blackwell, & Danni LeBlanc vs The Messiahs (Lucifer, Damien, & Savage)
(What a huge match... three friends and competitors for the South Bay take on three monsters that are out for blood after Crossroad:Rise)

Match 6
Donovan Basch vs Billy Danielson
(The man waiting in the wings for a West Coast Championship match takes on a man that is a Champion outside of WCG already.)

Match 5
C.J. Lorson vs Melina Wilson
(Two tough competitors looking for a win to work their way up the rankings.)

Match 4
Jason Hunter vs Jack Santore
(Newcomer Jason Hunter looking to take on a man that is a tough competitor inside of the squared circle.)

Match 3
Tasmin RIchards vs Gabriel Griffin
(Tasmin earned a win at Rise, while Gabriel was on the short end of the stick. Can he shake it off and earn a win here? Or will Tasmin begin to dominate like Kayla has in Redemption?)

Match 2
Izzy Rocks vs Ez Bombardero Azul vs Caspian Kace
(Izzy takes on two newcomers as she looks to continue her early success in WCG)

Opening Match
Adam Sanders vs Megan Rydell
(There is some connection here; Adam the boyfriend of Megan's sister, Kenzie. What a tangled web of a match.)

Last Edit: Sept 9, 2017 9:09:47 GMT -5 by Devlin Scott

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RESULTS - WCG presents: Hype! - 005 Sept 8, 2017 3:55:29 GMT -5

Post by Devlin Scott on Sept 8, 2017 3:55:29 GMT -5

Hype cuts to ringside where the fans inside San Bernardino are already booing when the show has just barely started. In the middle of the ring is the very reason for that: WCG West Coast Champion Julianna DiMaria who is sitting on a chair in the middle of the ring with the West Coast Championship around her waist. However, there is no confetti, no streamers, or no balloons. She decided to keep it simple tonight as she raises a hand in the air to hush the crowd!

Julianna: Welcome to MY WORLD!

The fans heavily boo this in response.

Julianna: Last month, you all finally witnessed the RISE of the DiMaria Dynasty and boy was it a glorious night indeed. So, I have a question to start things off. Where in the world are all of the Ryan Keys fanboys now? Oh you idiots valiantly defended him. “Oh he’s a great guy”, “Oh he’s so amazing” and for three long, torturous months I had to put up with it so when I got my chance at last, at Rise, I QUIETED the hype and I finally silenced the Ryan Keys apologists. After I won, they all disappeared. There is nobody on social media even defending him anymore because everyone knows at this point that Ryan Keys not only failed himself, he failed each and every one of you that is sitting in this arena right now and that’s something that you are all going to have to get used to because tonight, it’s going to happen again. I’d love to throw a huge party, but I know I have business to take care of. This is MY dynasty! You all better get used to my dominant reign because it’s not going to end tonight and it’s not going to end anytime soon! Unscripted was just a mere hiccup that I will not even mention again if I don’t have to.

You see, WCG hasn’t been around that long and I’ve already seen some people come and go. I have now proven how head and shoulders I am above ALL the rest! I am NOT Rachel “Take My Ball and Go Home” Redding. I am NOT Zane “So Much for That” Story and I an especially, and thankfully, not Ryan Keys. This is a reign where things are going to change around here. You people deserve better than a champion who did so LITTLE with the championship, who did nothing but show up, wrestle and leave! WCG deserves better than a champion who does nothing but look down on his competition by constantly making sarcastic remarks to undermine them and to show the world how little respect he has for his opponents. For months, you have all deserved better and now that I am the West Coast Champion, that’s exactly what you have… BETTER!

I did it without friends! I did it without having my own Glee Club or my own apologists. I did it without cheating. I did it without shortcuts and that’s what every single one of you refuse to accept because for so long, you were all up his ass. Now? It appears that the hype about him as quieted down. I was much maligned by so many for doing things the way I do and yet, here I stand as your champion! I did it my way! I didn’t do it the way everyone else would do it. While Donovan and Danni continue to gush about their sickening romance on Twitter, I’m busting my ass making Ryan Keys tap out. While Scotty Latimer hangs around and kisses Ruby Lance’s ass before deciding to take his ball up to the Redemption main roster instead of dealing with me, I’m proving how capable of a brand WCG is all across the world all prior to winning this championship in the first place. While every single one of you in the back wishes for the best, I EXPECT the best! While you all wait for the brass ring to come to you, I go above and beyond to grab it and now that I have grabbed it, I am going to have a stranglehold on it so NONE OF YOU, starting with Ryan Keys and continuing with Donovan Basch and so on and so forth, will be able to take this title away from me. So, to every single one of you that belongs in the dreaded Glee Club…

Donovan…

Danni…

Ruby…

Just to name a few…

You might as well heed my warning. You are NEVER going to take this championship from me. Preach about your positive vibes, talk about how I’m all talk and “no action”, keep trying to take the high road because when it’s all said and done, I will have my time as the West Coast Champion and I will continue my journey to my ASCENSION as the greatest champion this company is ever going to have. I’ve already got endorsement deals and exclusive local interviews with every media outlet in San Diego lined up. I am going to promote this brand the way it deserves to be promoted and every single one of you will not only get to see the ride for yourselves, but you will experience it also when you all line up, trying to take this championship from me and one by one by one you all fail. I will hold onto this championship until either someone miraculously takes it from me, or the Redemption main roster comes calling, but no matter what, I promise you, and this is a promise that I am NEVER going to break, that I will put WCG FIRST! I will reign as the champion that you deserve to have and as the one that is going to take this company to the next level. Tonight, I will punctuate this celebration by ending this with Ryan Keys, being done with him once and for all, and sending him to the back of the line where he belongs.

Tonight is a new dawn for West Coast Genesis! The Error of Ryan Keys has ended and it shall remain buried tonight! When it’s all said and done, by the time the night is over, you will all see the champion that I have always known deep down that I am capable of being from the moment I signed with this company. Thank you all, and enjoy the ride because in my world?

Things are going to be very… very exciting indeed….

Julianna chuckles as she drops the microphone among a sea of boos. She stands up and walks out of the ring, unstrapping the West Coast Championship as she walks up the ramp with it. Once she reaches the stage, she raises the title in the air to show it off to a disapproving crowd who continues to boo her before the West Coast Champion turns and walks through the curtains. We move backstage.

Voice: Aye, you ready kid?

The cameras open to the backstage area where recent signee Adam Sanders is sitting on a bench. Pacing in front of him was the very well-known manager of many talents in WCG and RW, Eddie Walker.

Adam: About as ready as I possibly can be considering the circumstances.

Walker doesn’t seem pleased with the response. He shakes his head and kneels in front of the young wrestler.

Eddie: Well, I’m going to need you to do something for me, kid. I need you to take that little doubt in the back of your head and throw it in the trash. Right over here.

Walker points at the garbage can in the corner of the room.

Eddie: I’m not tolerating you being beaten before you even step into the ring. This kind of thinking led to all those losses you started piling up. I know the opponent being Megan isn’t what you were hoping for, but you need to step into that ring and prepared to do what you need to do to win this match, is that clear?

Sanders starts to glance at the camera, but Walker snaps his fingers.

Eddie: Don’t worry about them. They are not your primary concern. What is your primary concern, Adam?

Adam: ...You?

Eddie: Megan, Adam. Your primary concern is getting a victory tonight over Megan. And you’re capable. You have a big future, and I know you can win tonight.

Adam: Yes, sir.

Eddie: Losing streak ends now. You’re not getting to ten. Are we clear?

Adam: Yes, sir.

Eddie: Good. Now get out there and win your match!

Cameras cut back to the arena, awaiting the first match of the evening.

Mackenzie: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, introducing first, from Grand Rapids, Michigan, weighing in two hundred ten pounds...he is ADAM SANDERS!

And baby don't follow their lead
'Cause you'll never know
Just how the story ends, or how the story goes
And you are so confused
And baby it's just like you
to say anything else

The guitar kicks in for “Say Anything (Else)” by Cartel starts echoing throughout the arena as the young wrestler from Michigan and University of California San Diego graduate, Adam Sanders steps out from behind the curtain. There’s a few cheers from the otherwise fairly quiet crowd as he walks down the ramp towards the ring.

Phoenix: And first one up for this match is the Hype debut for the protege of Redemption Wrestling superstar, Adrien Cochrane. Young Adam Sanders appears to be focused on getting a victory here over his ex-girlfriend’s sister.

As soon as Adam slides into the ring, the lights darken and “Happy Song” by Bring Me The Horizon blares over the PA system and and the intro can be heard as the lights flash on and off.

~~S.P.I.R.I.T.
Spirit, let's hear it
S.P.I.R.I.T.
Spirit, let's hear it
Let's go!~~

Mackenzie: And his opponent, from Los Angeles, California, weighing in a one hundred twenty-five pounds...she is MEGAN RYDELL!

When the first verse hits, out walks Megan Rydell, who garners a bit of a mixed reaction from the crowd but there are more cheers than boos. She raises her hands in the air before she sprints down the ramp and slides in. She then climbs up one of the turnbuckles and raises on hand in the air before hopping down and staying in that corner as she waits for the bell to signal the start of the match.

DING DING DING

Phoenix: Considering the history between these competitors, this oughta be an interesting match as the bell is rung for the match to begin. Rydell seems to be sizing up Sanders, who is patiently awaiting Rydell to make the first move.

As Phoenix called it, Rydell starts circling Adam, who seems to be preparing himself for whatever Megan tries to do first. He holds his his arms to block a crescent kick attempt by Rydell, but she actually faked the kick and instead sweeps the legs of the larger Adam Sanders. Sanders is back up on his feet and ducks a spinning heel kick, using a football-like tackle to drop Rydell down by pulling her legs from under her and driving his shoulder into her. Sanders attempts a quick leg drop, but Rydell rolls from under him just in time to avoid the move.

Phoenix: Clearly the power advantage will be in Adam’s favor with the speed going to Rydell.

Rydell connects with her spinning heel kick on the second attempt as Adam Sanders was recovering from his missed leg drop. She bounces off the ropes and rolls under an elbow strike Adam attempts and drops him with a two handed bulldog off the rebound from behind him. As soon as Sanders is on his knees, Rydell connects with a shining wizard that makes the former FAW wrestler fall into the center of the ring. After noticing how motionless the move made Sanders, Rydell hooks the leg for a cover.

ONE

TWO

THR...NO!

Sanders finds the strength to kickout. Rydell bounces off the middle rope for a springboard dropkick, but Sanders is able to shove the dropkick to the side. As soon as she is back up, she’s grabbed by the larger wrestler, lifted up and dropped on her back.

Phoenix: What a suplex from Adam Sanders. Let’s see how he follows it up.

The younger Rydell is quickly on her feet once more but is back on the mat following a dropkick from Sanders. It wasn’t a perfect dropkick but it got the job done.

Phoenix: Wonder where he learned that move from?

Sanders tries to hook Rydell’s arms for him to try to end the match with the Motor City Circuit, but she’s able to wiggle free before he can get the move executed. Megan Rydell responds with a sitout jawbreaker, enough to make Sanders stumble backwards into the ropes. Rydell takes advantage of that precarious position of her sister’s ex-boyfriend and launches as many hard kicks as she can until the referee stops her. Once he staggers forward, she hits her asai DDT on him in the center of the ring. She gets the cover once more.

ONE

TWO

THRE...NO!!

Phoenix: And Sanders somehow gets the shoulder up again.

Rydell tries a hurricanrana but Sanders is able to counter the move into a power bomb, but isn’t able to capitalize on the move as he is too disoriented from all the offense Rydell has gotten on him to stay on his feet after the move. The referee starts counting to ten, both competitors getting to their hands and knees around the count of four. Rydell starts using the ropes on one side to help her reach a standing position as Sanders does the same. Rydell officially ends the count at seven as she is the first one to be fully standing. Adam is finally up as well. Both competitors attempt their respective super kicks, all the while moving out of the way of the opposing one. The first one to recover from the missed kick was Rydell, driving her knee into the midsection of Sanders and slamming him into the mat with a flowing DDT.

Phoenix: Megan Rydell has complete control of this match. And she looks like she’s going to try to make Adam submit in the middle of the ring as she’s going for her Rydell from Hell.

She locks in the submission move, the referee asking Adam if he wants to submit but he shakes his head that he wants to continue. After a few seconds, Adam is able to use his strength advantage.

Phoenix: And Sanders is rolling Megan out of the move...wait, he has her in a roll up. Her shoulders are down, this is a legal pin!

Rydell flails but can’t wiggle free as the referee starts the count.

ONE

TWO

THREE!!

DING DING DING!

Phoenix: Wow, Adam somehow manages to get his first WCG victory and ends his nine match losing streak by somehow turning a submission into a pinfall for himself.

Mackenzie: Here is your winner...ADAM SANDERS!!

Sanders rolls out of the ring, not wanting anything to do with any sort of post match ideas Rydell might have, who is just sitting in the center of the ring, stunned that the match that she had control of for most of the contest ended the way it did.

As we come back from the break, we’re backstage with Jason Hunter and Mercedes Carter. Hunter finishes wrapping a bit of black tape around his left wrist, and cracks his knuckles as he looks down at Mercedes. Mercedes looks up at him.

Mercedes: Jason may I get a few words with you please?

She was trying not to be a bit intimidated by his size, and look.

Hunter: Make it quick.

He looked down at her, his eyes cold and unblinking as he is clearly focused for his match.

Mercedes: I will try to. You’re facing Jack Santore tonight, are you ready to be in the ring with him, as he is a tough person in the ring.

Hunter: Yea, I’m ready.

He looks down at her after his very brief answer, his tone expressing annoyance, but his expression doesn’t change much. She was a bit nervous, as she shakes her head to get less nervous.

Mercedes: Do you think he has what it takes to beat you, more so after the claims you made about wrestling being his third choice?

Hunter: He’s not going to beat me.

He stares straight down at her, his eyes still cold as it seems like he hasn’t blinked during the entire interview.

Mercedes: How do you know when he has beat your own girlfriend, when you couldn’t beat her, and even lost when you teamed with her at the last road show?

His expression finally changes as that last comment seems to have angered him a bit. He takes a few steps forward, still staring down at her.

Hunter: This is a completely different situation. This isn’t a tag match, and he isn’t someone that I’m trying not to hurt. Things haven’t gone great so far for me, but this is a different game. Tasmin won’t be out there tonight, and that’s probably for the best. It seems that me and her sharing the ring, doesn’t work well for me. Tonight, I am one hundred percent focused on this match and beating Jack Santore. I have him in my crosshairs, and believe me when I say that I do not miss.

Jason stares her down for a few more seconds before he walks off, heading towards the ring.

We move back into the arena as The lively riff to Paramore's 'Renegade' plays as Izzy Roxx comes out, followed by her tubby manager, cameraman and best friend Seth Walton. She can be heard calling out 'Welcome to the Izzyverse, baby!' as she points a finger towards the arena ceiling, then proceeds to make her way down the ramp, slapping every hand in sight. After entering the ring, she continues to mug to the crowd, and generally try too hard to appear cool.

Mackenzie: The following contest is a Triple Threat Match! First to the ring from Across the Izzyverse... she is Izzy Roxx!

As his music hits, Cas jumps through the curtains sporting his signature jacket(or t-shirt) and golf cap. Standing atop the stage he looks out to the crowd and soaks it all in. Turning to the closest camera, he nods and starts to make his way down the ramp. He high fives all of the outstretched hands as he makes his way down the ramp and quickly up the steel steps. Climbing atop the nearest turnbuckle, he covers one of his eyes with his left hand and throws an elbow with his right arm. Jumping off the turnbuckle into the ring, his music is cut shortly after.

Mackenzie: Making his way to the ring from Kansas City, Missouri weighing in at 215 pounds... he is Caspian Kace!

The high tempo music signals the curtain being thrown back and El Bombardero Azul to pounce out onto the stage, striking a pose with his finger pointed to the heavens! His pointing finger soon shakes and becomes a pumping fist in time with the song, his head starts bobbing along with it too. El Bombardero Azul sprints to the ring, leaping up onto the apron and he springboards into the ring, rolling through the landing to strike another pose! He runs over to the nearest corner and leaps up onto the top of it, playing up to the fans before dropping down.

Mackenzie: And from The City weighing 169 pounds... he is El Bombardero Azul!

The three of them head off into different corners as the referee calls for the bell.

DING DING DING

The match begins as Kace and Azul square off. Izzy tries to get involved, but the two men down her with a double clothesline. Back to each other, Kace whips Azul into the ropes and as he heads back towards Kace, a Belly to Belly Suplex drives Azul down to the mat. Kace for the cover.

ONE

TWO

Kickout by Azul.

Phoenix: This is a match showcasing a couple new talents as well as the young Izzy Roxx.

Kace gets back up to his feet as Izzy makes her way towards him. He shoots her off into the ropes, and she rebounds as Kace connects with a Superkick dropping her hard down. He goes for the pin.

ONE

TWO

THR--

Azul is able to make the save and stop the pinfall attempt.

Phoenix: What a save!

With Izzy still down, Azul gets up to his feet and grabs Kace, using a German Suplex to take him down. With him down, Azul grabs Izzy and pulls her up to her feet. He lifts her up and uses a Powerbomb to send her hard down to the mat. Falling forward, he goes for the cover.

ONE

TWO

THRE-

Phoenix: NO!!! Both men are going after one another, and pushing Izzy to the side.

Kace manages to dive in and stop the pinfall at the last split second. Azul cannot believe it as all three of them are down on the mat. They are all down as there is nothing the ref can do in the triple threat match. After a few seconds Kace begins to stir. And then Azul to one knee.

Phoenix: Here we go!

Both men are up. Azul charges forward towards Kace, but some quick thinking and a back body drop sends Azul over the top rope. He manages to hang on as Caspian turns around to face him. A Big Boot, and Azul is send down to the floor below. Kace turns around as Izzy is up to her feet and runs for him hitting a Headscissors takedown sending Kace to the ground. Looking towards the outside, she runs towards the ropes and uses a plancha to head over the top rope and lands onto the shoulders of Azul driving him backwards and into the guardrail. She stands up as the crowd cheers her. She turns around only for Caspian to suicide dive through the ropes and slams her into the guardrail this time. The fans chant "HOLY SHIT" as the three of them are down on the outside.

Phoenix: This is ANYONE's match to win!

Kace is slowly getting up to his feet as he grabs Izzy. He rolls her into the ring as he tries to head into the ring. Azul grabs him from behind and nails of Superkick of his own, sending Caspian hard against the edge of the ring. Azul hits Hadouken on Caspian who drops hard to the ground. He sees Izzy getting up inside of the ring and rolls in. Before he can get up, she looks for a basement Dropkick but he pulls himself out of the way. Pulling himself back up to his feet, Izzy gets up to her feet as well. He nails Hadouken on her as well as she falls to her back. Heading up to the corner, Azul looks down and jumps off hitting The One (Swanton Bomb) as he makes the cover.

ONE

TWO

Caspian tries to get up to break it up, but is too late.

THREE

DING DING DING

Phoenix: What a big win!

Mackenzie: The winner of the match.... El Bombardero Azul!

We cut to the parking lot of San Bernardino Valley College, where we see a black Maserati Levante pull into one of the vacant spaces. The engine shuts down and the two front doors open at the same time, letting Donovan Basch and Danni LeBlanc out of the driver’s and passenger’s side, respectively. Donovan makes his way to the passenger’s side just as Danni shuts the door, and the pair make their way to the rear of the vehicle. It’s then that they begin to hear the hurried footsteps of West Coast Genesis interviewer, Mia Bala, microphone in hand. At first, Donovan moves right past her, opening up the liftgate to retrieve their bags. Mia clears her throat and raises the microphone.

Mia: Excuse me... do you two have a moment?

Danni looks up at Donovan as he hands her her bag. Donovan nods his head as Danni pulls up on the handle of her bag and steps forward.

Danni: Well, I suppose we can spare a minute or two.

Mia: Great! Now, you’re coming up from a tag team loss at the last road show. How does that factor into your preparations for your respective matches tonight?

Donovan furrows his eyebrow as he tilts his head.

Donovan: How does it factor? It’s simple; what happened at the road show was just a minor setback. One match doesn’t make or break your career unless you allow it to affect you. You take any anger and frustration from such a match and use that to motivate yourself to do better.

Danni: Like the saying goes, it’s not the number of times you get knocked down; it’s the number of times you get back up.

Mia: Indeed. Donovan, your match against the debuting Billy Danielson is earlier on the card. Do you have any final thoughts heading into your match?

A low growl rumbles in Donovan’s throat as he steps in front of Danni.

Donovan: Someone needs to teach that punk a lesson in respect. I don’t care if you have five world championships, fifty championships, or if you’ve never wrestled a day in your life. You don’t get to coast your way to the top at the expense of everyone else. Billy Danielson claims to be this top-tier wrestler, and yet he’s here in the so-called “developmental” promotion because he thinks it will fast-track him to the top of the main roster. No... if he was half as good as he says he is, he’d already BE on the main roster.

Mia: To be fair, the same could be said about yourself as well.

Donovan: And pretty much everyone else on the roster, by that same logic. And yes, making it to the main roster is the ultimate goal of every West Coast Genesis superstar, or at least it should be. My time will come soon enough, but it’s people that like to coast through things like Danielson does that make me sick!

Mia turns to Danni, who by this time has hooked her arm around Donovan’s, with her hand resting on his bicep.

Mia: Moving on, Danni, you’re in a six-person tag team match with Ruby Lance and Austen Blackwell against the Messiahs. Do you think tonight will go differently than your last outing with them?

Danni: I don’t think it will, Mia... I KNOW it will! They say they’re all about hurting people; well, they’re more than welcome to try. I’ve felt pain on all sorts of levels, so there’s not a damn thing they can do to me that I haven’t already been through and survived. And with the match from the road show fresh in my mind, I have a better idea of how they operate. I’ve always believed that the best way to learn is through hands on experience, and it’s that experience that will carry my team to victory tonight.

Mia: Confident words from two VERY confident people. I wish you both luck tonight, but I believe I’ve kept you long enough.

Donovan: Very well.

Danni: See you around, Mia....

As Mia smiles and walks off, Donovan closes the liftgate, and he and Danni make their way into the gymnasium as the scene cuts away.

The cameras cut to the back as Mercedes Carter is standing with Melina, and her husband AJ Garrison. Melina was dressed, ready for her match later on in the night.

Mercedes: At this time, I am joined by Melina Garrison. Melina thank you for taking the time again. I know you are getting ready for your match later tonight.

Melina laughs.

Melina: No I'm not. Really CJ showed, and is proving to be exactly what I said, a nothing. A joke you could even say. I know I will show it even more later tonight that he is one when I beat him.

Mercedes: Are you sure it is good to be confident? He could still surprise you right...

Melina laughs as she cuts Mercedes off.

Melina: Mercedes you know me, look at me. Do you really think he is going to srprise me like that? No he is not. There is a reason I am an Elite Female. Some nobody loser like CJ will surprise me, no matter what he tries to do. Once I beat him, I will move up the rankings, while he moves down.

Before Mercedes can ask anything more, Serenity Wilson, Melina's cousin, and Serenity's boyfriend, Avery Miles III walks into camera view. Melina smiles seeing them.

Melina: You know what Mercedes, this interview is over with. I should have Serenity here do more, but there is something a lot more important to do than stand, and talk to a nobody. Come on, let's go to my locker room so we can talk.

She turns, as she starts walking away, while AJ, Serenity, and Avery follow behind her. They leave Mercedes standing there shaking her head.

Gabriel walks slowly out from the back as Pardon Me starts over the speakers. He raises at the top of the stage until the drums kick in when he pumps a fist to the crowd and walks to the ring.

Climbing into the ring he acknowledges the crowd and climbs a corner raising both arms before jumping back to the mat to start the match.

Mackenzie: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. To the ring, he is Gabriel Griffin!

"Sex Metal Barbie" hits as Tasmin comes skipping out in a leather biker jacket, a black top and black jeans. She makes her way down to the ring high fiving fans before running and sliding under the bottom rope popping up to her knee's

Mackenzie: And his opponent... she is Tasmin Richards!

The referee readies both of them and then calls for the bell.

DING DING DING

Phoenix: And away we go. We already have confirmed that in two weeks Griffin will face off against Ruby Lance for the South Bay Championship. It is becoming the workhouse title of West Coast Genesis.

The bell rings, and the two circle each other. Gabriel goes for a tie-up, but Tasmin uses her speed to duck underneath his arms, and kicks Gabe in the legs. Tasmin throws a punch as Gabe turns around, but Gabriel catches it in time, and transitions it into a wrist lock. Tasmin begins to roll through, and gets to her feet, but Gabe grabs her in a waste lock, and takes her to the ground. Griffin holds on tight to her gut and wrenches, as she tries to get back to her feet.

Phoenix: Griffin showing some control in this match. A win here would be some positive momentum for him going into the South Bay title match.

She makes it to her knees, but Gabriel Griffin launches Tasmin with a German suplex. As Gabe releases though, Tasmin rotates enough to land on her feet. She hits the ropes, and comes back to hit Griffin with a dropkick. Gabe stumbles back, as Tasmin hits him with a bicycle knee-strike. The impact echoes through the arena, but it isn’t enough to take Griffin down. Tasmin runs the ropes one last time, but Gabriel follows her, and hits Richards with a psych-out Lou Thez Press. Gabriel Griffin lands a few punches before getting up. As Tasmin Richards starts to make it to her feet, Gabriel grabs her in a headlock, and slams her with a snap suplex.

Phoenix: Excellent technique there!

Tasmin kips up, but stumbles, giving Gabriel the opportunity to grab her in a half nelson. Tasmin tries to wiggle, but Gabriel holds the lock in. She grabs him by the head, hitting him a few times, trying to get him off. His grip loosens, as she grabs the back of his head, and pulls them towards the ropes. Richards walks up the ropes, and hits Gabe with a Shiranui. She holds onto his legs, as the referee counts.

ONE

TWO

Gabriel kicks out with enough force that Tasmin has to roll backwards. She gets to her feet though, and dropkicks the now sitting Gabriel Griffin. Gabe lays on his back in pain, as Tasmin kips up to her feet. She kicks Gabe in the ribs, before turning around, hitting a standing moonsault, and then standing up again to hit a standing shooting star press. Tasmin hooks Griffin’s leg, and the referee starts to count again.

Phoenix: Another pin attempt!

ONE

Gabe puts his foot in the ropes, and the referee sees it, breaking the count. Tasmin shows a look of frustration, as she gets back to her feet. She pulls him up by his head, but he uses his weight to spin them around. He shoves her in the ropes, and pushes her off of him. Tasmin rebounds, and charges towards Gabe, but he takes her down with a discuss clothesline. Gabe lays on his knees, while Tasmin rolls slowly to the ropes. He gets up, and tries to capitalize, but she makes it out of the ring before he can get her. She props herself on the barricade, as Gabriel steps through the ropes.

ONE

He goes to grab her, but Tasmin kicks him in the gut. She hits him a few forearm strikes.

TWO

Gabe blocks one of her strikes, and grabs her arm. He whips her into the apron, but she jumps up, and slides under the bottom rope, going back into the ring. Gabe follows her, as he climbs onto the apron, but Richards hits the ropes, and drop kicks him through the ropes.

ONE

Gabe crashes to the ground, as Tasmin gets on the apron. She stalks him from on top, waiting for him to stand up. He turns around, completely oblivious to his primed opponent.

TWO

She jumps off the apron, as she flips onto Gabe, taking him down with a wicked dragon-rana. She screams in triumph, as the crowd explodes for her.

THREE

FOUR

Gabriel tries to get up, but the hyped up Tasmin yells again, and hits him with the Shining Witch!

FIVE

SIX

Phoenix: Some great back and forth action!

Tasmin begins to grabs him by the hair, and the tights, and throws him into the ring. She gets back up on the apron, and showboats a moment, as she waits for Gabe to get up. She looks over, and sees Gabe standing up. Tasmin Richards leans back on the apron, looking for her signature slingshot spear, but when she goes to launch herself at Gabe, she is met with a knee strike from her opponent. Both combatants fall to the ground. The referee begins to count them out, but Gabriel gets to his feet. He looks at Tasmin with exhaustion. Gabe stumbles over to Tasmin, and slams her down with one… two… THREE snap suplexes. He picks her up one last time, but this time, he takes her down with a swinging neckbreaker. He goes for the pin.

ONE

TWO

Tasmin kicks out with desperation, as Gabriel looks out into the crowd with shock. Gabriel lifts her up, he whips her into the ropes, looking to hit her with a float-over DDT on the rebound, but instead, he is met with a superkick from Tasmin. Gabriel goes to a knee, and Tasmin hits the ropes again. She hits Gabriel with her second Shining Witch of the match! She instantly hooks the leg, and starts waving her hand with each count by the ref.

ONE

TWO

Gabriel kicks out, as if only out of instinct. Tasmin asks the referee if it was truly only two, and he confirms. Gabe crawls to the ropes, as Tasmin slowly gets to her knees. The two get two their feet, and stand-off in the center of the ring. They start trading strikes with each other. Gabe ducks a clothesline from Tasmin as he reaches and grabs her. He sets her up and nails Beat-U -fisherman suplex (Perfect Plex) bridging it to a pin.

ONE

TWO

THREE

DING DING DING

Phoenix: Griffin is able to pull off another win! And Tasmin Richards continues her back and forth toiling with success.

Tasmin rolls outside of the ring, not believing it. She had it in the bag. Griffin smirks to the crowd and has his arm raised to the crowd.

Mackenzie: The winner of the match... he is Gabriel Griffin!

The video package opens up to a girl. Her hair feiry red and bouncing with volume as she sits with her back to the camera. Her hand clinging to a knife. Next, her hand is flat on the table and she gracefully stabs the wooden table in between her fingers.

Woman: I'm sailing towards the West Coast to hand collect the gold.

The window shows the sea rocking slightly as it becomes clear she's on a boat under the deck.

Woman: In West Coast, there's a lot of good, there's clearly some bad. I'm more of a colder bad or a cooler good, depending on your philosophical outlook.

She misses her pinky and stabs the table. She then misses her ring finger and stabs the table. Next, she misses her middle finger and stabs the table. She nearly cuts her index finger and stabs the table. She moves her thumb, pressed into her hand to avoid stabbing it.

Woman: Nearly. Luckily my dear thumb stuck close to the pack to avoid being cut off. Sort of like a wolf and a stray sheep, but, those animals dont have thumbs now, do they?

The red haired woman stands up. A cigarette in her hand drops to the floor and she crushes it with a black heeled pair of pumps. Her legs covered by beige cargo pants. A pocket watch slides out of her pocket and dangles down with the face away from the camera. The back shows the engraving. "Erica".

Woman: Perhaps it's time West Coast Genesis realize Erica is coming, soon aboard. Let the Midnight Horsemen and all know. Erica is coming...

The camera fades slowly around the pocket watch before the dagger drops down in front of it. The twang from it impaling the floor is heard as the screen becomes fully black. The Text appears on screen:

ERICA IS COMING SOON

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RESULTS - WCG presents: Hype! - 005 Sept 8, 2017 4:06:52 GMT -5

Post by Devlin Scott on Sept 8, 2017 4:06:52 GMT -5

Jack: “Alright, maybe try a few jabs followed by a combo or two. You seem to have pretty good knowledge of striking.”

That would be the voice of New York Native, Jack Santore. He and C.J. Lorson are inside of the training facility working on some striking techniques. C.J. nods as he approaches the bag and begins wailing on the punching bag. He connects with a few jabs, a power punch and then a strong combo from the southpaw stance just as Jack instructed.

C.J.: “How’s that, coach?”

C.J. glances over in Jack’s direction, a joking smirk on his face. He holds his hands up as if to emphasize he’s kidding around.

C.J.: “Hey, seriously, man, thanks for agreeing to help me train. I appreciate it. I’ve dabbled in MMA before, but clearly I don’t have the same skills you do. I feel like maybe including some of this stuff in the ring might help me...you know, actually win a match or two.”

C.J. chuckles, but his shoulders slump a bit and a wince flits across his face before he quickly looks away, his eyes darting around aimlessly as if searching for a way to cover his disappointment. Jack chuckles as he lets go of the bag for the moment.

Jack: “I get you. I'm by no means an expert though. I mean I know a few combos and some kicks and maybe a few takedowns but…”

Jack shrugs his shoulders with a smile.

Jack: “I'm still learning myself, you know? Pro wrestling is a different ball game. I actually wish I had asked Trixie to be here. She's the real ring general, to be honest.”

C.J. gives a bit of a sideways nod.

C.J.: “Yeah, ‘ring general’ is right. Plus, I mean…Trixie…”

A smirk once again moving across C.J.’s face as he shrugs his shoulders and tilts his head. He holds his arms out in front of him as motioning and saying “just look. And, to be fair, Trixie is easy on the eyes. Jack chuckles as he shakes his head. Something tells me he agrees without verbally saying it.

Jack: “Yeah…”

Jack chuckles again as he tries to bring his attention back to training for the match.

Jack: ”So you've got Melina Wilson. I've never been in the ring with her but she's tough from what I've seen.”

C.J. exhales sharply and makes with the sideways nod again, his eyes widening.

C.J.: “Yeah, you’re not kidding. I have a feeling I’m in for a war, and it’s only a standard match, not even a title match or something. Not that I’d even be ready for something like that...not yet anyway.”

This time the disappointment in C.J.’s face is too much to hide. He glances away from Jack and taps a gloved fist onto the punching bag.

C.J.: “I dunno...maybe I’m in over my head with this whole deal.”

He motions all around him toward the training equipment and the wrestling ring that’s situated toward the back of the gym. A dejected sigh escapes him as he takes a couple of steps back and leans against the wall of the building. He absentmindedly adjusts the gloves on his hands, another heavy sigh escaping him.

Jack: ”No, no, no. To hell with that. You didn't come all the way from having to spend months out on the docks to give up now. Just like I didn't come clear across the country and lose a relationship just to quit.”

Jack hits the bag aggressively, sending it flying, it might have flown across the room if it weren't tethered to the ceiling.

Jack: ”You're going to get into the ring and show Melina Wilson just how they make them up in Seattle.”

C.J. scoffs, his mood clearly lightening after that pep talk from Jack. He pushes off the wall and shrugs his shoulders again, the smile returning to his face.

C.J.: “Thanks, man. I guess we’ll see what happens, huh? But for now...”

He takes a couple of steps toward Jack and gets in a southpaw MMA fighting stance, a joking smirk on his face.

C.J.: “Let’s see what they’re made of up in New York, eh? East coast versus West coast. You one of those kids who always had to fight his way out of stuff?”

He motions for Jack to step up to him and readies himself for whatever Jack may throw at him.

Jack: ”Pretty much, yeah. Just like I'm going to fight Jason Hunter. I don't run my mouth a lot. Probably why this guy thought I wasn't taking him seriously.”

Jack gets into a fighting stance himself as he shoots on C.J., taking him down to the mat with an inside chop block. Jack gets up, allowing C.J. to get back on his feet. Jack motions for C.J. to attempt a takedown of his own

C.J. lowers his stance a bit and shoots in for a takedown of his own, but Jack sprawls out and shifts his weight getting to his feet. C.J. rolls to his feet and motions for Jack to shoot in for another takedown, which Jack manages almost with ease.

C.J. slams his fists on the mat as he rolls to his feet, his eyes glaring in Jack’s direction and a scowl on his face, his jaw visibly clenching as he breathes heavily out of frustration. He turns toward the punching bag and launches a front kick against it sending it flying just as quickly as Jack did earlier with the punch.

C.J.: “I’m not in over my head, huh?”

C.J. rips the velcro strap from the gloves and launches the gloves as far away as he can and starts to walk off in a huff.

Jack: ”C.J.! Ceej!”

Jack walks over to C.J., spinning him around.

Jack: ”Let's go. Try again.”

Jack gets back into a fighting stance as he walks back out onto the mat. C.J. lets out an exasperated sigh, his shoulders dropping as he rejoins Jack, retrieving his gloves along the way. He straps on his gloves again and gets into a fighting stance. C.J. and Jack circle for a bit before C.J. shoots forward, wrapping his arms around Jack’s legs and pushing his weight forward, driving his shoulder into Jack’s sternum. The momentum sends Jack to the mat and he lands flat-back onto the mat. C.J. pushes up and sits on the mat, the once frustrated look on his face now replaced by a look that is one part relief and one part pride for getting past the mental block in his head.

C.J.: “Alright, alright, so I’m not in over my head. I just need to make sure I can do that in the ring.”

Jack sits on the mat with a smirk. He holds arms open in a very “what did I tell you?” manner.

Jack: ”Don't get into your own head. I know the frustration, man. I was close to a title shot and lost. Nothing humbles you like feeling you have to start over. But as long as we don't get into our heads or let Jason and Melina get into our heads?”

Jack shrugs his shoulders with a tilt of his head.

Jack: ”I think we can both be close to title shots.”

C.J. gets to his feet and holds his arms up, palms out.

C.J.: “Whoa, whoa. Slow down there, New York. We’ve still got a whole lot of time ahead of us before we get there. Let’s focus on Jason and Melina first, huh?”

He holds a hand out offering to help Jack up. As he gets to his feet, the two head toward the door to the gym.

****

Mackenzie: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and has a twenty minute time limit. Introducing first, he weighs in at two hundred and five pounds, he hails from Fort Worth, Texas... JASON HUNTER!

The lights dim slightly as dark green lights aim at the entrance way. Smoke starts to slowly rise up from the ramp as ‘Like A Nightmare’ begins to play. Jason Hunter walks out with a determined looks on his face. He stands there in the smoke for a few minutes before raising his right hand high. He looks down at the ramp. bring his arm down and fires an imaginary arrow down the ramp, then charges. He slides in the ring, jumps up to the second turnbuckle and stares out at the audience as they boo. He gives them the double gun salute, then jumps down and turns towards his next target.

Mackenzie: His opponent, he weighs in at two hundred and twenty five pounds, he hails from Queens, New York... JACK SANTORE!

The beat to DMX' "The Rain" blares through the arena as "Slingin" Jack Santore appears on the stage, shadow boxing and bobbing his head to the beat.Jack walks to the beat with a purpose, fist-bumping the fans along the aisle. Jack walks up the steps and into the ring, he holds his right fist in the air to an explosion of cheers. He nods his head in approval of the ovation and continues shadow-boxing until the music fades.

Phoenix: I think this could be the match of the night right here. Both men are determined, both men are hungry for a win, and both men have real promise and talent.

DING DING DING

Hunter stays in the corner for a bit, sizing Santore up. After a good ten seconds, they starts to circle, and both go straight to the middle of the ring to lock up. Santore has the size advantage and uses it as he pushes Hunter back in to the ropes. Hunter fights back and the two are jockeying for position as the ref tries to break. Hunter turns Santore around and has him on the ropes, but then Santore turns it back. They go back and forth a bit, oth trying to get a dominant position. Hunter transitions and now has Santore in the opposite corner. The ref finally breaks them, but Hunter goes for a right hand off the break. Santore ducks it and Hunter goes in to the corner. Santore hits a hard knife edge chop, then a second, and a third. Santore whips Hunter across the ring in to the other corner. Hunter hits hard and stumbles out, getting caught with an over head belly to belly suplex from Santore. Hunter is slow to his feet, and Santore stays on him connecting with a hard scoop slam, followed by an elbow drop. Santore makes the cover, but only gets a 1 count. Hunter is slow to his feet once more and this time he turns around and catches a step up enziguri from Santore. Santore makes the cover and hooks both legs

ONE...

TWO...

THR - KICK OUT!

Phoenix: Jack Santore almost ends it quick there, and he has really taken control of this match. Hunter is focused and clear headed, but Santore has been able to use his size advantage to take down the smaller man. If Santore stays on the attack, Hunter is gonna have a hard time coming back.

Santore pulls Hunter up to his feet and delivers a quick swinging neckbreaker. Santore takes a few steps back and waits for Hunter to get to his feet. Santore charges in with a lariat, but Hunter dodges it. Santore turns around and Hunter rakes the eyes. Hunter grabs the leg of Santore and delivers a quick dragon screw leg whip. Hunter keeps a hold of the leg and hits a leaping knee drop to the leg of Santore. Hunter stays on the leg with a few stomps, then he grabs it and hits a modified dragon screw. Hunter pulls the leg back some and drops an elbow. He grapevines the leg, and grabs the ankle with one hand as he drills a few punches in to the knee and shin of Santore. The ref pulls him back, and Hunter releases. He holds his hands up, then goes right back on the attack with a more hard stomps the the knee and shin. Hunter pulls Santore up and looks for a shin crusher, but Santore is able to reverse it and shoves Hunter off. This time Santore nails the lariat, almost taking Hunter's head clean off. Hunter is groggy as he gets to his feet and Jack catches him with a double arm DDT. Santore makes the cover

ONE...

TWO...

THR - KICK OUT!

Phoenix: Jack Santore with another near fall on Hunter, and that has to play with the head of the young man. He's shown focus, poise and intelligence by targeting the leg, but one counter and one big move and this is pretty much right back where it started.

Santore takes a few seconds to shake the pain out of his leg, then hauls Hunter up to his feet. Santore hits a few hard chops followed by a combo of punches, hitting a few to the head, then the body. Hunter covers up and Santore grabs him in the clinch. Santore drives a few knees into his midsection with his good leg, then brings him up on to his shoulder, looking for the Slingin' Slam. As Jack charges forward, Hunter rakes the eyes once more. Hunter slides off his back and hits a chop block to the damaged leg. Hunter follows up with a tornado DDT, spiking Jack's head in to the mat. Hunter covers, but Santore kicks out at 2. Santore is slow to his feet, and as he turns, Hunter delivers a hard kick to the midsection. Hunter delivers a quick snap suplex, then floats over and brings Santore up to his feet. Hunter hits a picture perfect Northern Lights Suplex and bridges for the pin, but only manages a 2 count. Hunter hops over the top rope and waits for Santore to get back to his feet. As Santore slowly works up to his feet, Hunter slingshots himself in and charges for a lariat. Santore manages to duck the lariat and looks for hit the Slingin' Slam once more. Hunter again rakes the eyes and slides off the back of Santore. Hunter hits a basement dropkick to the knee of Santore, then hits the ropes and delivers Between The Eyes. Hunter makes the cover

ONE...

TWO...

THRE - KICK OUT!

Phoenix: Jack Santore just manages to kick out after that big knee strike right to the face. Hunter continues to attack that leg and use the dirty tricks when it looks like Santore may take this one. It really shouldn't be a surprise that the young man is cutting corners, but it's still disappointing.

Hunter goes right back to the leg, hitting the modified dragon screw leg whip as Santore is on the mat. Hunter keeps a hold of the leg and delivers a few hard kicks, then locks in a Texas Cloverleaf. Hunter has the submission applied perfectly, right in the middle of the ring. Santore stretches out as far as he can, but he's too far from the ropes. Hunter cranks back on the hold as Santore starts pulling himself towards the ropes. Santore is almost clawing at the mat as he is having to use his upper body to move himself and Hunter closer to the ropes. Hunter slips his one hand free as he transitions in to a hybrid cloverleaf/Boston crab type of submission, slips Jack's foot under his knee a bit more and using his body to apply pressure as he delivers a few hard punches to the damaged leg. Santore looks close to tapping as he makes a last ditch lunge and manages to grab the bottom rope. The ref tells Hunter to break, but he keeps it locked on

ONE...

TWO...

THREE...

FOUR...

Phoenix: Hunter breaks right before the count of five and the disqualification, but you have to believe that the damage is done. He said he was going to attack the leg and that is exactly what he has done. The vicious strikes and those dragon screws, then the submission. Has the assault to the leg, taken away the best part of Jack's arsenal, his suplexes and slams?

Hunter pulls Jack up to his foot and looks for The Last Hunt, but Jack manages to shove him off, kicks him in the gut and nails Queen's Boulevard. The kick was done with the damaged leg though, and Jack can't take advantage as Hunter rolls out of the ring. Jack takes about ten seconds to work some of the pain from his leg, then slides out of the ring and grabs Hunter. He slides him back in and makes the cover, but Hunter is able to kick out at 2. Santore pulls Hunter up and looks for the Slingin' Slam for a third time. This time, Jack's leg gives out one him, and Hunter is able to take advantage, connecting with The Last Hunt. Hunter goes right in to the pin and has both legs.

ONE...

TWO...

THREE!

Mackenzie: Your winner... JASON HUNTER

Phoenix: Hunter with the big win as his game plan works. Santore put up one hell of a fight and came so close, but between the eye rakes, the attack on the leg, and those few hard shots to the head, Hunter manages to walk away with the win.

Mia Bala stands backstage with a microphone in hand.

Bala: Ladies and gentlemen, I'm here with one part of the Messiahs: Venus!

She looks off to her left expecting Venus to walk in but nothing happens. A few awkward moments go by before Venus unexpectedly comes charging from behind with an axe handle knocking Mia to the floor. Parodying Lucifer’s cocky smile Venus looks down at the damage she caused picking up the microphone.

Venus: That’s right bitch, I’m here. But more importantly The MESSIAHS are here tonight, with a secret weapon. Not only will we be the most dominate force in WGC but after tonight we will be feared. Ruby, nothing you have done has impressed the saviours, they have chosen you to be the next to be cleansed. I hope you and your team are ready to war with my army!

She laughs.

Venus: The damage caused tonight is a necessary evil. For too long the roster has joked about the force of nature that Damien and Lucifer are. They will dethrone all of you, all because the saviours have a purpose. Unfortunately it's to murder all of yous. Ruby, Anna, you think that you chicks are on top, don’t let it get to your head. You're inches away from the wrath of titans and a savage. Once they get hold of you, oh, it's exciting.

She licks her lip in a sexy fashion.

Venus: And once my boys are down with you, I get sloppy seconds. I’ll choke a bitch! Ruby keep talking about how powerful your besties are, its adorable. You're about to face an army tonight bitch. You three are going to be six feet under! Anna, pay attention to this lynching, your next honey. And i have not forgotten what your loose lips said about me, I may not be able to defeat you in a wrestling match, but this is a fight now. I’ll win this war and drown you bitch!

Venus throws the the microphone down at Mia as she steps over. Stopping Venus blows a kiss down in a cocky manner at Mia.

The snare drum beat to Worker’s Song by Dropkick Murphy’s tears through the air in the arena quickly followed by the electric guitar riff. C.J. Lorson bursts through the curtain and hops on the balls of his feet waving his hands motioning for the crowd to get loud. The fans respond in kind as C.J. makes his way down the aisle at a very quick pace. He rolls into the ring and shoots up to the middle rope, raising his hands in the air to a louder response from the crowd. He hops down from the turnbuckle and warms up in his corner as the music fades out.

Mackenzie: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. From Tacoma, Washington weighing in at 220 pounds... he is C.J. Lorson!

Bad Girls World by Halestorm starts playing, as Melina Wilson would walk out. She stops at the top of the ramp, as she looks at everyone, before throwing her hands up, as she bends her knee.She soon snaps her hands down, before walking down to the ramp, as she climbs the ring ropes. She would climb into the ring, as she goes over to her corner, climbing on the turnbuckle, as she sits on it, with her long legs laying on one of the ropes to her side as she waits for the match to start.

Mackenzie: And his opponent from Boise, Idaho... she is Melina Wilson!

The referee calls for the bell.

DING DING DING

Both Melina and C.J. step towards each other. Melina looks focused and ready. She quickly steps forward and locks up with C.J.. He takes control and pulls her into a side headlock. She manages to push him off into the ropes and as he returns, she uses his momentum against him with an arm drag. Quickly, she jumps into the air landing a big leg to his chest as she makes the unconventional pin.

ONE

T--

C.J. kicks out with a shoulder

Phoenix: Melina Garrison looking for an early pin attempt.

C.J. pushes up to his feet as Melina gets up as well. Grabbing her, he hooks her leg and executes an fisherman's suplex and bridges it to a pin.

ONE

Kickout by Melina as she uses her force to stop the bridge. She quickly grabs the ropes and pulls up as C.J. is a bit slower up to his feet. Aiming for a super kick, she ducks it and pulls him down from behind and rolls him up for a pin attempt.

ONE

TWO

C.J. manages to kickout as he seems surprised. The crafty veteran, Melina smiles and bounces back up to her feet

Phoenix: And it looks like Melina is running on all cylinders.

C.J. gets back up to his feet with frustration, kicking the bottom rope. He turns back towards her and challenges her to step forward. She obliges, but he sends a stiff her to her stomach. C.J. rolls over her back and grabs her shoulders pulling her down hard to the back in almost a backslide motion. He grabs the top rope to elevate himself, and sends a stomp down the her shoulder. Dropping an elbow onto her, he makes the cover.

ONE

TWO

Kickout by Melina as she manages to get a shoulder up and powers out of it.

Phoenix: And she fights on!

Melina reaches out and grabs the bottom ropes. C.J. gets up to his feet, grabs her legs, and pulls yanking her up into the air. She uses her quick thinking to arch her midsection up and gets her legs under her, landing on them in a cat-like motion. A swift kick to C.J.'s gut, followed by a standing dropkick sends him down to his knees. She steps and connects with a kick to the shoulder. He drops drop as she rolls him over for a pin attempt.

ONE

TW-

And a kickout. Lorson battles back up to a vertical base. He shoves Melina off into the ropes, as she hits them and charges back. Lorson drives her down to the mat with a lariat. Melina pops back up as C.J. hits a European Uppercut, and grabs her for a backbreaker. Sending her to the mat, he covers.

ONE

TWO

And she kicks out.

Phoenix: A swing of momentum his way. But can he keep it up?

Melina uses the ropes to pull herself up. Lorson approaches, but lightning quick she snaps off a superkick that stops him in his tracks. She turns around and uses Feel the Pain (Spinning inverted double underhook facebuster) driving him to the mat. She makes the cover.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!!

DING DING DING

Mackenzie: Your winner of the match... Melina!!!

Melina rolls up to her feet and smiles, proud of herself.

Phoenix: The rest of the roster better watch out. If she starts getting hot, she will go on a tear.

We open on the Midnight Horsemen Locker Room, sponsored by Midnight Steel. As seen before, we see the wall of championship gold in the background. A figure walks in front of the camera, and blocks most of the shot. The camera pans out to show the biggest name in West Coast Genesis, Billy Danielson. He smirks as he turns towards the camera.

Billy: "You know, for over a month now, you've heard my constant brags about my titles,my immense skill, and the amount of money I can make just by saying the words 'West Coast Genesis'. You've heard how I am the Greatest of All Time, and you have seen me prove it, by beating former West Coast Champion, Ryan Keys, and defeating the no-named Adam Sanders. However, Ryan and Adam, don't matter to me. Sure Keys was former champion, but that match wasn't televised. It doesn't matter, because it doesn't count, but do you know what does count?"

He looks off in the corner, as he pauses for dramatic effect. His smirk returns after a minute, as he looks back into the camera.

Billy: "What does count is tonight. In just a few minutes, I will walk out to that ring, and I beat this so called #1 contender. What does count is that, when I walk out there tonight, I take my first rightful step towards owning this little brand, and getting at whoever holds my next title. The Next tile"

He smirks as he looks back at an empty spot on the wall, perfect for the West Coast title. He looks back at the camera, and continues speaking.

Billy: "I already told you Donny, you can be a number one contender to a title. That's all well and good. However, no matter how much you think you can contend for that title, you just can't contend with me!"

We hear Over start to play on the P.A. system

Billy: "Sounds like they're singing my song. Just keep watching, West Coast Genesis. Things are about to get Great!"

He smirks and walks out.

A montage plays of Ryan Keys, Caspian Kace and El Bombardero Azul wrestling, hitting a number of dazzling maneuvers in the ring including their signature spots. Highlighting the success the three have had before there's a smash cut to Lan standing dressed in a suit in front of a blowing American flag.

"Need representation?"

There's another smash cut to Lan like this but from a different angle, he whips around dramatically and points at the camera!

"Better call Lan!"

He winks and the scene comes to a close.

Mackenzie: The following contest is scheduled for one fall.

Once the opening chords of "Poor Twisted Me" echo through the arena, Donovan emerges from the backstage area, taking his time to survey the arena and the fans attending the event. He plasters a derisive smirk upon his face and makes his way to the ring, chuckling to himself as he soaks in the rancor of the crowd. Once he reaches the ring, he performs a standing jump from the floor to the apron, pausing long enough to shoot one last look over his shoulder before entering the ring.

Mackenzie: First to the ring from Oceanside, California weighing in at 270 pounds... he is Donovan Basch!

The intro to Over by Drake plays as the crowd begins to buzz. When the first verse hits, the lights flash in shades of gold and white, as Billy bursts on to the stage arms wide as he has his Seattle Pro World Heavyweight Championship belt around his waist! The crowd fills with a mix of cheers and jeers! Billy spins around slowly, showing off his gold, as he starts to walk down the ramp! Billy walks down to the ringside area, and wipes his feet before going up the stairs. He steps onto the apron, and smirks at the camera, he steps through the ropes. Billy takes his belt of, and raises it in the air, as his music dies. He places championship belts on his shoulders as he awaits his opponent!

Mackenzie: And his opponent from Chicago, Illinois weighing in at 235 pounds... he is Billy Danielson!

Phoenix: We get to see the Number One Contender against the man that is a champion outside of the company. This is going to be a huge matchup. It is my sleeper pick for match of the night.

The referee calls for the bell.

DING DING DING

The bell sounds as Danielson and Donovan walk to the center of the ring and start to circle up. The two men lock up but neither can gain much momentum. As they start to lock up again, Donovan kicks Danielson in the gut and hits him with a quick snap suplex.

Phoenix: Picture perfect snap suplex.

Danielson is quick to his feet and nails a jumping knee to the head of Donovan. Danielson picks up Donovan in a belly to belly and slams him up and overhead.

Phoenix: A show of strength there by Danielson.

Donovan gets to a knee and turns around catching a running knee from Danielson sending Donovan crumbling to the mat. Danielson hooks the far leg.

One…

Two…

Donovan kicks out. Danielson goes into a full mount position and starts to pound on the face of Donovan screaming for him to give up. Donovan gets his legs up and rolls Danielson up out of nowhere.

One…

Two..

Danielson brings his legs together knocking Donovan head. Donovan rolls back and Danielson gets to his feet. Donovan pops up and the two men circle the ring each trying to find a weakness in the other. The two come together in a collar and elbow tie up. Donovan comes out on top with a standing side headlock. Danielson backs into the ropes and throws Donovan. Donovan puts on the breaks though and drops to a knee in the center of the ring jerking Danielson to the mat with him. Donovan powers Danielson up and over him taking him to the mat.

Phoenix: Basch taking control of the match!

Donovan rushes Danielson who delivers a drop toe hold sending Donovan to the middle turnbuckle. Danielson catches Donovan with a German suplex and releases Donovan sending him hard to the mat. Danielson makes the cover.

One…

Two…

Donovan is just able to kick out. Donovan grabs Danielson's arm and flips Danielson onto the mat latching on a triangle choke hold. Danielson tries to reach for the ropes but Donovan shifts his weight keeping Danielson away from the side of the ring. Danielson drops to a knee as Donovan keeps the hold applied. Danielson uses the last of his energy to flip up and over Donovan who keeps ahold of the choke but is now being pinned by Danielson.

One…

Two…

Donovan rolls out of the pin. Both competitors get to their feet and go to face off Danielson boots Donovan in the gut and doubles him over. Danielson nails him with Glass Ceiling Breaker (Code Breaker) as Donovan snaps backwards. Billy makes the cover.

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DING DING DING

Phoenix: What a resounding win! And what does that mean for the contendership? I guess we will learn in due time.

Mackenzie: The winner of the match... He is Billy Danielson!

We break for commercial.

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We move backstage as Austen is standing with his girlfriend, and WCG Backstage Interviewer... Mercedes Carter. Austen is dressed in street clothes still, wearing a leather jacket and slicked back hair. He looks ready for tonight. He smirks towards the camera as Mercedes pulls the mic to her mouth.

Mercedes: Hello Everybody, With me at this time is Austen. Tonight you are teaming up with your friends Ruby Lance, and Danni, to take on the Messiahs. What's going through your mind?

Austen: This match is not about cleansing the roster. Or about showing the roster "the way". This match is about the three of us showing the rest of the roster why the South Bay division is the most competitive division in this entire company... Redemption included. Perhaps in all of wrestling.

He smiles at Mercedes.

Mercedes: Very confident there. Sure others will disagree with it. Are you guys worried though about Messiahs having a plan to beat you, like more members, or Venus even?

Austen: It might be a numbers game, but we have each other's back and have the speed to make sure to combat it. Worried? No. Prepared? Yes.

Mercedes: Do you think the only way they will win, is by cheating?

Austen pauses for a moment and then answers.

Austen: I don't think that they need to cheat to win. I think they can work together as a team and win honestly if and when they choose to. But the real answer is that they have zero chance in this match specifically.

Mercedes smiles lightly.

Mercedes: Do you think your friendship with Danni and Ruby will help you win, or are you nervous it will cost you the win? We have seen you come to the rescue of Ruby which led to her winning the South Bay Championship.

Austen: We have each other's back. There is no doubt; Ruby is sure of herself, and Danni is more sure than I am sometimes.

He laughs.

Austen: I have no worries at all.

Mercedes: None, not even knowing the fact that Ruby holds the title both you, and Danni are contenders for. Are you nervous something could happen to where the title becomes more important than friendship?

Austen: Friendship comes before rivalries to me. That might be a bad outlook to some, but they are good friends. Inside of the ring, we are wrestlers. But once the bell rings, I am ready to hug them and hang out.

Mercedes: Do you think Messiah's will try to use the friendship against you? They know how Ruby won the title.

Austen: They can try to say or do what they want. We are a team, and will be ready. And if they try to play the numbers game.

He smiles.

Austen: Well, we have an ace up our sleeve.

Mercedes: Oh and what is that ace?

Austen: Wouldn't be an ace in my sleeve if I told, would it, Miss Carter?

He teases her.

Mercedes: True, but you could whisper it in my ear and tell me.

He leans forward and whispers into her ear. She smiles as she hears it.

Mercedes: My lips are sealed.

Austen: Good.

Mercedes: Is there anymore you want to say?

Austen: I will let my actions speak.

He smirks a little full of himself.

Mercedes: That is good to hear. Can't wait to see you let your actions speak.

The cameras move back into the arena.

We move into the arena as Mackenzie stands with the microphone to her mouth.

Mackenzie: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. First to the ring is the team of The True Heart AB, Danni LeBlanc, and the South Bay Champion… Ruby Lance!

"Circus" by Britney Spears pumps through the speakers as Ruby Lance struts her way with her South Bay Championship around her waist and flips her hair as she swivels her way into a sideways stance at the top of the stage. Danni and Austen are out on each side of her. The three of them smile and nod towards each other. They walk down the ramp as the slap the hands of the fans, Ruby even taking a couple of pictures with some small fans. Austen runs and slides into the ring head first. Danni and Ruby both climb up and enter through the ropes ready for their match.

Phoenix: What a statement. The three of them entering as a team. And we saw Austen state that they had an ace up their sleeve. Who knows what that means?

Mackenzie: And their opponents, the team of Savage, Lucifer, and Damien… accompanied to the ring by Venus… they are The Messiahs!

They steps out as the first lyrics of the song 40 seconds in all wearing an Anonymous mask. They slowly get to the ring where Lucifer lights a white flare and throws it into the crowd.

Phoenix: These two tags are so drastically different. The size and power of The Messiahs… while the much smaller South Bay team but while their speed and agility. We will see how it plays out.

The teams talk it over as Ruby will start things off. She will begin against newcomer to the group, Savage.

DING DING DING

Ruby starts in with a running dropkick to the leg of Savage, dropping him to one knee. Ruby hurries up to her feet and uses the ropes for momentum, and bulldogs Savage face first to the mat. Before she does anything more, she looks to her corner as Austen holds his hand out. She heads over and tags him in, and he hops in over the top rope. Ruby heads back over to Savage and holds his head up, as Austen charges forward with a running kick. Ruby Lance exits the ring as Austen grabs the head of Savage and DDTs him. A chance for a pinfall, Austen instead drags Savage over towards his corner, tagging Danni in.

Phoenix: Quick tags here. Smart teamwork.

Danni uses the ropes to slingshot herself into the ring as she drops a leg on the back of Savage, pushing him face first down onto the mat. Quickly rolling him to his back, Danni hooks a leg.

ONE

TW-

And Savage kicks out. Danni uses a series of stomps before reaching out and tagging Ruby back in.

Phoenix: They are keeping it up, and keeping Savage in their corner.

Ruby climbs to the top of the corner as she looks down, and jumps off with an axehandle to his back, Savage again face down as Ruby talks something over with her teammates. Austen points out for her to move as Lucifer and Damien both charge forward into the ring. Austen hops up and springboards himself, but Damien quickly cuts him in half with a clothesline that catches in his the gut. Danni slingshots herself into the ring, but Lucifer catches her, lifts her up, and uses a Samoan Drop to down her.

Phoenix: The tables are turning!

Ruby is distracted, allowing Savage to climb the corner, grab her, and use a superplex to take her to the mat.

Phoenix What impact!

Lucifer grabs Savage and drags him over to the corner as Damien heads back out to the ring apron. Savage reaches up and tags Damien in. The big man enters the ring as he lifts Ruby up and throws her over his shoulder. Running forward, he uses a powerslam to drive her hard onto the mat as the much smaller Lance grimaces in pain. Damien looks up to make sure that Austen or Danni were nowhere to be found, as they were both on the outside of the ring. Damien, not ready to pin her, raises back up to a vertical base and grabs Ruby by the leg. He drags her back over to his corner as he reaches and tags in Lucifer. He enters the ring and lifts Ruby up, hitting a backbreaker. As she is down on the mat, he drops to his knees and shows off to the crowd making an example of her.

Phoenix: What a show of arrogance.

The referee tells Lucifer to get on with the match. He leans over and makes a pin attempt.

ONE

TW-

And Ruby furiously kicks out.

Phoenix: A strong kickout by the champ.

Lucifer raises up to his feet as he grabs Ruby by the hair. Without warning, Austen slides into the ring and jumps up nailing Lucifer with a dropkick as he drops ruby to the mat. Savage was still reeling, but Damien manages to try and enter the ring. Danni, on the outside, grabs his leg and trips him up. Meanwhile, Venus decides to try and get involved. She climbs up onto the ring apron to further distract the referee who tries to plead to her to get down.

Phoenix: And the numbers game catches up.

Running down the ramp comes Jack Santore as he comes up behind Venus.

Phoenix: Santore is the ace in the sleeve!

Santore grabs Venus and pulls her down off of the ring apron, and she begins to kick and scream. Back inside of the ring, Austen and Danni make their way back to their corner. Savage is back at his corner, and Damien is trying to get up on the outside. Ruby manages to crawl over to her corner as Austen and Danni say something to each other. Santore drops Venus on the outside as she rears back and gives a hard smack to his face, but he managed to keep her away. Ruby makes the tag to Austen as he heads inside of the ring. Austen charges forward and uses a shotgun style dropkick to Savage, knocking him off of the ring apron. Damien enters the ring and cuts Austen down with a big boot. Austen almost twists inside out as he hits the floor hard. Damien shows some passion as he raises his arms, proud of himself. Damien is forced back outside of the ring as Lucifer crawls over, and tags Damien in.

Phoenix: And a fresh tag for The Messiahs.

Damien enters the ring and grabs Austen. He tries to whip Austen, but somehow AB is able to reverse himself so that he escapes the whip and heads face first into his own corner. Damien comes in charging towards him, but at the last second, Danni tags herself in. Austen takes a corner splash from behind, as Danni quickly heads into the ring. She uses the ropes for momentum and charge back at Damien, hittings Boot-a-rang (540 Roundhouse) to the back of his head. He grabs his head in pain as he turns back around towards her. From behind, Savage enters the ring as well as Danni is pickle in the middle. Both men charge looking to make a LeBlanc sandwich, but she manages to dive out of the way as both men crash into each other and fall hard to the match. Danni heads up to the top of the corner as she tags in Ruby. Danni leaps off and hits Riptide (Shooting Star Senton) onto the down Damien. She rolls off as Ruby enters the ring and uses a mini-running senton of her own as she covers Damien. Danni piles on to help aid in the cover.

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TWO

THR--

Damien manages to power out as Savage rolls back to the outside. Ruby and Danni both head up to their feet as Austen reaches back to Ruby and tags himself in. Damien gets back up to his feet as Austen leaps off and nails AB Cutter (Diving Corkscrew Cutter). Danni and Ruby charge for the corner to keep Lucifer at bay as Austen makes the cover.

ONE

TWO

THREE

DING DING DING

Phoenix: What a way to pickup the win!

Quickly, Austen, Danni, and Ruby exit the ring. Ruby is handed her title, as Jack joins them. Lucifer and Savage roll back into the ring as Venus climbs up the stairs into the ring. The Messiahs stare down the four of them.

Phoenix: It seems like The Messiahs have a new alliance to deal with.

Just as the match looked to be over, the light go out as a lone spotlight shines down on the entrance ramp.

Phoenix: What- what is going on?

Just then, inside of the ring it appears that there are more people as a dozen people with hoods over their heads to cover their face appear. They are wearing long robe-like clothes. Lucifer has a loud laugh to himself as Damien, Venus, and Savage standby surrounding by the people as we move backstage.

Julianna DiMaria is seen walking down the hallway with the West Coast Championship draped over her shoulder and once again, the crowd boos her though louder than they did earlier in the night. The champion is in a good mood, clearly not bothered anymore with the events of Unscripted.

Voice: Julianna, over here…

Julianna is initially confused when she turns to her left and she spots a camera pretty close to her. Owning the moment, she brings up the title close to her face and lets out a smile as a flash bulb goes off!

Cameraman: Thanks, champ!

Julianna says nothing, chuckling as she continues to make her walk down the hallway.

Voice: Hey champ, over here!

Julianna turns and sees an agent walk up to her with a clipboard.

Agent: The San Diego Union Tribune wants to do an interview with you! You want in?

Julianna: Duh! Of course! Why not spread the word of my dynasty across my hometown?

Julianna smiles with confidence as she takes a pen from the agent and signs on the dotted line on a contract that was on the clipboard. The agent leaves the scene and Julianna continues her walk. However, she’s stopped in her tracks again, this time by what appears to be another agent.

Agent 2: Hey there, Julianna. I represent the San Diego Padres! We want you to throw out the first pitch at our next home game! What do you say?

Julianna: I would LOVE to do it!

Julianna winks and smiles.

Agent 2: Awesome! Here’s a number for you to call when you get the chance!

The agent slips Julianna a piece of paper before departing. Julianna smirks before putting said piece of paper in her pocket. Resuming her walk, Julianna’s confidence continues to grow. However, she is stopped one last time by WCG interviewer Mia Bala which takes her out of her nirvana for a bit.

Julianna: Oh great…

Mia: Hey, Julianna.

Julianna: What do you want?

Mia: I just wanted to congratulate you on becoming the new West Coast Champion.

Julianna: Gee, thanks!

Mia: You’re really upping the public relations opportunities aren’t you?

Julianna: Hey as the West Coast Champion, I need to represent right? That’s how it goes. I am doing everything that my predecessor never had the imagination to do. Period!

Mia: Well, speaking of your predecessor, you have to deal with him one more time as you defend the WCG West Coast Championship. By my count, tonight will be the fourth time that the title has been on the line between you two and also by my count, he’s got a two to one advantage over you. Do you think that’s going to be a factor at all?

Julianna: No…

She scoffs before continuing.

Julianna: Numbers are just numbers in this case I’m afraid! This is a “what have you done lately” business, Mia. You know this, right? Yes, two to one. But the one that I have in my corner happens to be the most recent. What Ryan Keys CONTINUES to neglect is the fact that ever since our initial two encounters, I have done nothing but improve with time and experience and I am only going to get better, there is no question about that. He thought that he was getting the same woman he faced in May and June but he was wrong. I proved him wrong. Unfortunately, I didn’t shut him up for good, but that’s what tonight is for. I am going to end this tonight and I am going to end it MY way! After the smoke clears, it’s done and over with. And really… I quite look forward to it…

Mia: Let’s not look too far ahead, but should you win tonight, Donovan Basch awaits.

Julianna: And?

Mia: On Unscripted, and I know you don’t want to talk about it, but still, you two fell apart. An errant kick to the face was the culprit and it appears this could be headed toward Donovan being your next nemesis. Thoughts?

Julianna rolls her eyes, indicating her annoyance with the mere mention of Unscripted.

Julianna: You said it yourself, no need to look too far ahead. I’ll take care of Ryan first and then we can really focus on Donovan. Either way, I am NOT going to forget what he did and thank GOD I didn’t hold my celebration at Unscripted because that would have marred the entire evening for me. In due time, I will deal with that but first, I am going to punctuate this wonderful night by retaining my championship against Ryan Keys and finally making him a thing of the past as far as my career and my championship reign is concerned. I will begin my journey to Ascension… in MY hometown of San Diego and not only am I going back to San Diego as the West Coast Champion… I’m going to LEAVE my hometown STILL champion. That, Mia, is what I ultimately want to accomplish with my reign! Now, if you’ll excuse me, I need to make the first step of my ascension happening by making a certain son of a bitch eat his pathetic words one more time!

Julianna brushes by Mia, continuing to be confident of her chances in spite of the back and forth nature of her long, long rivalry with Ryan Keys. The crowd once more boos her as the scene fades to black and the interview comes to an end.

Mackenzie: The following contest is scheduled for one fall to a finish with a thirty minute time limit and it is for the West Coast Championship!

"I'm Made of Wax Larry What Are You Made Of?"by A Day to Remember plays while blue and white lights strobe over the stage. As Ryan's entrance video is shown in the titantron the man himself walks out to take center stage. With a bright smile playing on his lips he does a confident pose before slowly making his way down the ramp.

Slapping the hands of the fans to his side he jogs closer to the ring until he slides in through the bottom ropes. As he makes way up the corner ring post he stops and looks around to hear the cheers of the crowd as he teases them with tearing off his shirt and tossing it to the side. Showing the same confident pose as before he hops down and extends his leg over the ring post to stretch them out and show his flexibility before the match starts.

Mackenzie: Introducing first the challenger, he hails from Las Vegas, Nevada and he's accompanied to the ring by his manager, Lan...He weighs in at one hundred and eighty two pounds and he stands at five feet and eleven inches...HE IS RYAN KEYS!

Phoenix: The former West Coast Champion has a lot on his mind lately, but he's looking to reclaim his former title belt here tonight!

“Boss's Daughter” hits the speakers as Julianna DiMaria appears on the stage, greeted by some boos from the fans in attendance. She ignores them and heads down to the ring with a confident, focused look on her face. Once she heads inside the ring, she cracks her knuckles, indicating she's ready to fight and afterward does the "talk to the hand" gesture toward all the fans that are booing her, displaying another touch of arrogance to get the fans against her even more.. She heads to her corner and scoffs at the reaction she's getting as the song fades and she waits for what's coming next.

Mackenzie: Introducing the champion, she hails from San Diego, California and weighs in tonight at one hundred and twenty five pounds, and stands at five feet and five inches...She is the West Coast Champion...SHE IS JULIANNA DIMARIA!

Phoenix: And, there's the champ! She's driven to prove her submission victory over Ryan was NOT a fluke!

The referee raises the title up as he calls for the bell.

DING DING DING

The match starts with Ryan and Julianna circling each other, both feeling out the other and sizing one another up. It's Julianna's impatience that breaks the tension, running at Ryan and forcing a lock-up with him, the two battle for supremacy with one another. While Ryan initially looks like he's going to win out based on sheer size, it's Julianna that transitions the lock-up into a hold. As triumphant as she is over this feat, Ryan counters out of the hold and into one of his own, one that JUlianna counters and puts him into a different hold! Lan jumps around at ringside, trying his best to cheer Ryan on and help rally him towards the ropes.

Phoenix: Julianna maybe softening him up for that Mercedes Bends hold!

Keys does some fancy foot work on the mat and he manages to roll his way to his foot onto the bottom rope, Lan applauding him at ringside. Julianna shoots the manager a dirty look at ringside when she releases the hold and Lan sticks his tongue out at her. This little interaction costs Julianna, Ryan sweeping her legs out from under her and putting her back into a hold of his own. He tries to transition into the Key Ring, only for the champion to start scrambling frantically! She manages to grab hold of the bottom rope before he has time to do so! The referee forces Ryan to break his hold much to his frustration, but he compiles and does so before even a count starts!

Phoenix: Clean break from Ryan!

DiMaria rises and just unloads on Ryan with an open hand strike, Ryan returns the favor, and soon the two are trading shots with one another! It becomes increasingly apparent that the size advantage Ryan Keys has is benefiting him in this conflict. Little by little he pushes her further into the nearby corner. Pinning her against the turnbuckle, Ryan scales up the corner and he starts punching her, his manager counting along with each punch at ringside! Lan holds up a finger with every one that connects and gets the fans into counting with him, getting all the way up to nine punches! It's on the tenth punch attempt that Julianna somehow finds the strength to powerbomb Ryan off of her, both collapsing on the mat afterwards!

Phoenix: Good lord! Julianna dug down deep for that one!

Rolling out of the ring, Julianna uses the ropes to help her up to her feet on the apron and she waits for Ryan to stumble up to his and she pulls back on the top rope to leap up onto it! The flying springboard forearm smash from her flies true...but it's Too Slow, Ryan bending incredibly backwards to avoid the maneuver somehow! A spinning back fist swings backwards for Julianna as she's trying to get up but she ducks underneath it, letting Ryan zip right by her and miss the mark! Grabbing him by the head Julianna slams him face first with a forward Russian legsweep!

Phoenix: Forward Russian Legsweep! Both are down after an incredible exchange!

The referee begins a ten count.

ONE

TWO

THREE

FOUR

FIVE

SIX

Ryan begins to stir as Julianna reaches for the ropes to pull herself up. She sees Ryan finally get up and turn to face her. She charges forward looking for a straight kick, but Keys uses Too Slow (Matrix Evasion) to avoid it. She turns back around to face him as Ryan grabs her and nails Lockdown (Northern Lights Suplex) bridging it to a pin.

ONE

TWO

THR--

And the champion is able to power out of it.

Phoenix: A near win for Keys there!

Ryan does not let up and raises back up to his feet. He waves and calls for Julianna to get up, showing some passion. Julianna slowly gets up as she turns around, he nails her with Master Key (Single knee face buster) as she flips up into the air and hard onto her back, rolling onto her stomach. Grabbing her arm, Keys locks in Key ring (Bridging Fujiwara armbar) as he looks to make her tap out to win his title back.

Phoenix: Keys is in control! He is going to do it! He is going to make DiMaria tap out!

Julianna screams in pain, and claws for the ropes. She tries, as Ryan just torques on the arm. With the bridge, Keys' foot slips and he loses the bridge that allows DiMaria to pull him over and onto his shoulders. She quickly scrambles and uses a sit-out pin as the legs of Keys are folding back to him but he manages to roll back out of it as he shows his flexibility. Julianna keeps with him as she turns it into a rollup pin with her body pushing down on his as the referee makes the count.

ONE

With her back to the referee, she grabs and holds the tights for extra push as Keys' bare ass is shown to the crowd.

TWO

THREE

DING DING DING

Phoenix: Julianna DiMaria steals this win!

Julianna lets him go as she raises up to her feet. Ryan complains and begs the ref to reverse it, as she has the tights. The referee did not see it as he hands Julianna the title. She practically rubs it in his face. Streams shoot out from the ceiling as Julianna smiles, holding her title proud of her win. The boos from the crowd make it that much more worth it as she celebrates ending the fifth episode of Hype.

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