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RESULTS - WCG presents: Hype! C2 Con - 006 Oct 10, 2017 4:26:14 GMT -5

Post by Devlin Scott on Oct 10, 2017 4:26:14 GMT -5

WCG presents: Hype! 006

Live From: San Francisco, CA
Date: October 14th, 2017 11:00PM Eastern
Venue: Moscone Center
Deadline: Saturday October 14th, 2017 11:00PM Eastern / 8:00PM Pacific

C2 Con takes place at Moscone Center

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POINT SYSTEM
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
Non-Title
Julianna DiMaria(c) vs Melina Garrison
(What a Main Event! The champion takes on a woman of Elite status, looking to pickup a non-title win over the champ.)

Semi Main Event
Non-Title
Ruby Lance(c) vs Donovan Basch
(A non-title match, will the size difference mean THAT much in one-on-one competition? Can Donovan beat a champion in non-title fashion for some momentum?)

Match 8
Ryan Keys vs Damien
(Keys has had some history with The Messiahs, and takes on Damien in one-on-one competition.)

Match 7
Billy Danielson vs Caspian Kace
(The so-far dominant Danielson takes on newcomer Kace, looking for success of his own.)

Match 6
Danni LeBlanc vs Jack Santore
(Two people vying for their way in the South Bay division squaring off in friendly competition. Recent alliances put aside, someone must win.)

Match 5
Austen Blackwell vs Gabriel Griffin
(This match could become a Non-Title is Griffin beats Ruby Lance at Unscripted. It is a South Bay division match regardless.)

Match 4
C.J. Lorson vs Izzy Roxx
(Two people that are looking for something to help to find their way on the roster.)

Match 3
Tasmin Richards vs Savage vs El Bombardero Azul
(Three people looking to find where they are on the roster and rankings, a win here might help to get a head above the rest.)

Match 2
Lucifer vs Jason Hunter
(Two dominant men in the company look to try their hand against each other to work their way up the rankings.)

Opening Match
Adam Sanders vs Shawn Young
(Adam looking to get himself with some positive momentum while newcomer Shawn Young is looking to make a splash on his first episode of Hype!)

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RESULTS - WCG presents: Hype! C2 Con - 006 Oct 10, 2017 4:26:47 GMT -5

Post by Devlin Scott on Oct 10, 2017 4:26:47 GMT -5

Before Hayden Phoenix can even start the run down of tonight's show, The lights dim slightly, then 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, brings 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 Mackenzie, demanding her mic.

Hunter: I know I'm a little bit early for my match, but there was some things I needed to get off my chest, before anything else happened on this show. I'm not typically the guy who is gonna come out here and air grievances. Mostly because I'm not a whiny little bitch. Trust me, I'm not out here to whine tonight. I'm out here to lay down a bit of a challenge. I'm out here because of each and every one of you. I'm out here because of every single asshole who asked me if Tasmin had dumped me because we lost our tag match at Unscripted. I'm out here because of every asshole who said that they really wanted to get an autograph from Austen Blackwell or Ryan Keys or Ruby Lance or Donovan Basch and Danni LeBlanc, but settled for me because their lines were so long. I'm out here because of every one of you people who said that twenty dollars was way too much for a Jason Hunter shirt, but gladly dropped twenty five on a shirt for Izzy freaking Roxx. I'm out here to tell all of these fan favorites, that you are my next hunt.

This draws boos from the crowd, but Hunter welcomes them as he fires off another imaginary arrow.

Hunter: I don't care which one of you it is. Blackwell, Keys, Bash, LeBlanc, Rose, Roxx, Santore, Sanders, hell I'll gladly tear down one of those so called Guardians if they want to come and test the West Coast Destroyer. It doesn't matter if it's a road show, Unscripted, or Hype, these fan favorites are officially on the endangered wrestlers list, and it is only a matter of time until I make them extinct. Don't believe me, watch what I do in about fifteen minutes when I step inside this ring with one of the many fake ass Messiahs.

Hunter goes to hand the mic back to Mackenzie, but just drops it right in front of her before she gets there, then heads towards the back to finish his match prep.

Phoenix: Well, Jason Hunter has made his intentions somewhat clear. He listed a lot of people that he's added to what he calls the Endangered Wrestlers List. You have to wonder who will step up and try to show him that they don't belong on that list?

The introduction to the show plays.

“Song 2” by Blur plays over the sound system as Shawn skips through the curtain. He puts his arm in the air, shouting whoo hoo that's on the song before walking down the ramp wearing red and white stars and strips trousers with black elbow and knee pads along with white boots.

Mackenzie: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, from Seattle, Washington, weighing in at two hundred nine pounds, he is the Young Hit Wonder...Shawn Young!”

Phoenix: Tonight, we have Shawn Young making his Hype debut. We’ll see just what the Raab student has in store for us as his gets ready for his first match here on this show.

He high fives the fans as he rolls into the ring and climbs on the turnbuckle and shouts Woo-hoo with his right arm up with the crowd cheering for him as he then climbs down, jumping around as he waits for his opponent to come out.

Mackenzie: And his opponent, 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. He rolls into the ring and gets ready for the start of the match.

Phoenix: Both of these competitors were in a triple threat match that was won by Danni LeBlanc on Unscripted. Adam does have that one victory over Megan Rydell last Hype though so let’s see how these two match up with one another as the bell sounds to start the match.

DING DING DING

Young quickly delivers a quick bicycle kick. Adam gets back up, but is met with a spinning backfist as soon as he does.

Phoenix: Early advantage to Shawn Young in this match up.

Young hits a jumping DDT on Adam before getting a quick cover, but Adam doesn’t even let the count get to one with a quick wiggle. Adam tries to grapple Young, but Young escapes again before bouncing off the ropes and leaping for a spinning heel kick, but Sanders is able to catch the foot and sweeps the other leg.

Phoenix: Shawn Young has the speed advantage, but Adam was trained by a speed wrestler himself, so he has some exposure on what to do against one.

Sanders tries to turn the exchange into a Boston Crab, but Young kicks him to give himself an opening to roll away. He gets back up, realizing the speed strategy wasn’t working so he tries to use his triple underhook suplex combo, but Adam Sanders is able to overpower him and hit a suplex of his own.

Phoenix: The strength advantage definitely goes to Sanders, even if both competitors are about the same size.

Both pop back up, Sanders ducking a clothesline and landing his mentor’s trademark move.

Phoenix: Dropkick from Sanders. Probably learned that from the Dropkick King.

Sanders picks up Young and drops him with his special double arm DDT called the Motor City Circuit. The fans cheer as Sanders gets the cover.

ONE

TWO

THR...NO!

Shawn Young is able to kick out of the move. Sanders picks him up to try his finishing move, the suplex turned piledriver called This Is Awkward, to try to finish the match, but Young flips over the Michigan native. He pushes Sanders into the corner, face first before delivering a flipping dropkick to the back of the twenty-three-year-old wrestler. He backs up a bit, waits for Sanders to turn around to delivery a full speed spear.

Phoenix: Wow, what a spear from the Young Hit Wonder. Sanders took that hit like it was Ray Lewis delivering that hit.

Young pulls Sanders closer to the center of the ring before attempting the pin as he hooks the leg.

ONE

TWO

THR...NO!

Adam Sanders is the one who gets the kickout this time as he thrusts his shoulder off the mat. Young tries to keep Sanders down by bouncing off the middle rope and hitting a moonsault on Sanders before he can get back to his feet. Stay on for another cover.

ONE

TWO

THR...NO!

Sanders kicks out once more.

Phoenix: Sanders is doing what Walker said he would do. Fight with heart and no surrender.

Young tries to keep Sanders on the mat with quick leg drop. He starts climbing the top rope, looking to end the match right here and now.

Phoenix: Shawn Young is going for the win here, Young Hit Press incoming!

Young leaps, but meets nothing but mat.

Phoenix: Sanders rolls out of the way, causing Young to hit the mat hard.

Referee Corey Carter starts counting out both of them for being down.

ONE

TWO

Adam starts getting to his knees.

THREE

FOUR

Young is still on the mat, holding his chest. Adam is using the ropes to get up.

FIVE

SIX

Sanders gets up and ends the count. He picks up Young and tries the This Is Awkward once more, but also once more, Young wiggles free. He runs against the ropes, prepared to try the spear again, but Sanders lowers his body to turn it into something else.

Phoenix: This isn’t good for Shawn Young. Adam Sanders is going to try his other finisher, one that used to be used by his mentor, Adrien Cochrane.

Sanders has Shawn Young on his shoulders and drops him on his head for the Death Valley Driver called The Dream Breaker. Sanders gets the cover.

ONE

TWO

THREE!

DING DING DING

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

Sanders immediately starts checking on Shawn Young as Cartel fills the Moscone Center.

Phoenix: Great opening match and great sportsmanship as Sanders first priority after the bell is his opponent’s well being. Looks like Shawn is going to be okay as they are getting him to his feet now.

Fans give both wrestlers a standing ovation as they walk back to the locker room.

In the Bay Area city of San Francisco walk two WCG wrestlers down the street on this crisp, autumn morning. Like most people in our business, they're headed for a cup of coffee. CJ Lorson and Jack Santore are in the midst of a conversation when the audio fades in on the two wrestlers headed into a Starbucks.

Jack: “Is there anything bigger than a venti?”

The former MMA fighter chuckles as he looks over the menu, standing in line.

Jack: “That convention sure was fun, but man did it go late. I probably should've left sooner but it was a blast.”

CJ nods, perusing the menu himself.

CJ: “It sure was, man. I honestly had no idea what to expect out of that whole thing, but holy crap was it worth tiredness from hell.”

CJ chuckles and moves up in line behind the person in front of him.

CJ: “I could use about twelve shots of espresso right about now.”

Jack chuckles as his eyes scan the menu for jos perfect caffeinated drink.

Jack: “Yeah. I wish I could get a damn bucket of coffee.”

Jack turns more serious as he looks toward CJ.

Jack: “I'm pretty nervous about this match with Danni. I'd consider her a friend but damn if this isn’t just the biggest match I've had here.”

CJ’s eyes widen and he gives a sideways nod coupled with a scoff.

CJ “You’re telling me. At least you’ve had more wins under your belt. I’m the one who should be nervous here going against Izzy. Realistically, this match could put either one of us on the map. I’d say ‘nervous’ doesn’t even begin to describe it for me, man.”

Jack looks at CJ with a look of concern.

Jack: “You've been doing great, man. Don't get too nervous for this match either.”

Jack approaches the counter and places his drink order.

Jack: “Venti cinnamon latte, please. Jack.”

He takes out his bank card and pays for his drink then walks over to a table and waits for CJ to order his coffee now. CJ steps up to the counter and glances up at the menu one more time.

CJ: “Yeah, I’ll take a venti Americano, the name’s CJ.”

The barista nods with a smile and rings up the order. CJ pays for it and heads to the table with Jack.

CJ: “I don’t know that ‘great’ is the word I’d use, but thanks, man. I guess we’ll just have to see how this match against Izzy shakes out, huh? My time’s gotta come at some point, right?”

Jack cocks his head to the side before nodding.

Jack: “It should. As long as you keep doing what you're doing. It sounds stupid and cliche, but that's really what it comes down to is continuing to grind and get better. I've been down that hole too where I wonder what the hell I’m doing and all that.”

CJ looks away and a frustrated look flits across his face. He rolls his eyes and surveys the crowd in the coffee shop to cover up his frustration.

CJ “At least one of us is sure what to do in that situation. I’m not so sure doing what I’m doing is gonna get me anywhere; losing and all.”

CJ leans back in his chair and buries his face in his hands, letting out a sigh.

CJ “I don’t know, man. This match is a big one. Winning it could mean big things, but facing Izzy…”

He blows air out and gives another sideways nod, expressing his concern and further exhibiting his frustration. Jack is about to respond and then hears the barista call his name.

Barista: “Jack!”

Jack walks over to the counter, takes his coffee, thanks the barista and throws a few dollars into the tip jar before returning to CJ.

Jack: “Look…”

Jack takes a quick sip of his coffee, he pauses to make sure he chooses his words carefully.

Jack: “...every single match is important. Every single Hype match is a big one. I certainly feel that way too. I mean, if I can't beat Danni it would suck. It would really suck after getting into the groove of things the last few weeks. But you can't sit here beating yourself up. Don't do that crap. Use it as fuel to go out there and beat Izzy. It won't be easy, nothing in this business is, but think about having a good match over everything.”

CJ sighs, a downtrodden look on his face. The barista calls his name and he takes his drink and thanks the barista with a forced smile given his current mood. He sits back in the booth across from Jack and sips his coffee. After a couple more seconds mulling over a response, he finally speaks.

CJ: “You’re right, and I get it; every match is important. I go in there giving my all every match; it’s what you do in this business. I get that, too. But clearly my all hasn’t been enough. So, just what the hell am I supposed to do when I keep coming up short giving my all? I mean, I can’t--”

CJ looks away, a barely audible grumble escaping him and a stern, frustrated look still etched in his face. He exhales sharply and shakes his head.

CJ: “You know what? Don’t even worry about me, man. I’ll handle the match against Izzy as best I can. However it shakes out, that’s just the way it goes, I guess. We’ll just have to wait and see what happens.”

CJ rises from the booth and takes his coffee, giving a nod to Jack.

CJ: “Thanks for the coffee, man. I’ll see you at the arena later, a’right?”

Without even waiting for a response, CJ turns on his heels and heads toward the door of the coffee shop. Jack sighs as he looks back toward the door watching CJ walk out. He's obviously not one to question someone's frustration, he's been there himself after all. He sits at the table alone, sipping coffee as he's forced to begin focusing on Danni LeBlanc.

Mackenzie: The Following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, he weighs in at two hundred and eighty three pounds, he hails from the Kingdom of Nirvana, representing The Messiahs... LUCIFER SALVATORE!

The lights go completely black as "Killing In the Name" begins to play. A bright flash is seen in the ring. Lucifer holds up a white flare, a torch in the darkness. He steps towards the ropes, lowers it towards the crowd, and then tosses it, forcing them to scramble a bit. The music continues as the flare burns on. It slowly fizzles out, and again the arena is left in darkness. The music stops and the lights pop back on as Lucifer is now in the corner awaiting his opponent, an angry scowl having replaced his mask.

Mackenzie: His opponent, he weighs in at two hundred and five pounds, he hails from Fort Worth, Texas... JASON HUNTER!

The lights dim slightly, then 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, brings 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.

Phoenix: No doubt that Lucifer has the size and power advantage in this one. Hunter however is young, hungry, and in my opinion he is the more complete wrestler. If this is a pure fight, Lucifer takes it, but if it becomes a mat battle or a test of speed and technique, Hunter definitely has the advantage.

DING DING DING

Hunter is on the attack early, sending Lucifer reeling in to the corner thanks to a dropkick. Hunter follows with a running clothesline, then delivers a few quick forearm shots. Hunter grabs the head of Lucifer and hits a rope assisted tornado DDT. Hunter quickly covers, but Lucifer kicks out at 1. Lucifer shoves Hunter off as he goes to pull him up. Lucifer charges and swings with a lariat, but it's ducked. Hunter is able to use Lucifer's momentum and as he comes back he catches him with a hip toss and follows it with a dropkick to the back of the head. Hunter delivers a quick knee drop and looks for another cover, but Lucifer kicks out at one again. Lucifer is up to his feet, but gets caught with a hurricanrana from Hunter. Lucifer goes flying and hits the ropes hard. Hunter again uses that momentum and this time he hits a big German suplex and bridges for the pin. Lucifer is able to kick out at one, once again. Lucifer slowly gets to his feet, and Hunter looks for another hurricanrana, but Lucifer catches him and drives him down in to the mat with a vicious powerbomb.

Phoenix: That one sounded painful. Hunter with an early flurry of offense here and you could tell that Lucifer Salvatore was a big staggered there. Still, one big counter, one devastating move and this thing is even once again.

Lucifer pulls Hunter up by his hair and hits a big pendulum backbreaker. Lucifer keeps Hunter across his knee and applies a modified abdominal stretch, digging his elbow in to the midsection of the young wrestler. Lucifer drives his elbow down in the midsection of Hunter as he stretches him out across his knee, making it harder for him to breathe. Hinter manages to bring his leg up and kicks Lucifer in the head. A second kick loosens his grip, and a third sees him release the hold. Hunter works to catch his breath, but he doesn't have long as Lucifer charges and almost takes his head off with a lariat. Lucifer makes the cover, but Hunter manages to kick out at 2. Lucifer pulls Hunter up and delivers another pendulum backbreaker. This time he drops him after a quick stretch and quickly goes up to the middle rope. Lucifer leaps off and crashes down straight on to Hunter, driving the air out of him. Lucifer quickly covers

ONE...

TWO...

THR - KICK OUT!

Lucifer pulls Hunter up by his hair once again, looking for a third pendulum backbreaker. Hunter manages to counter out of this one and connects with the Lung Shot.

Phoenix: Jason Hunter with a huge counter right there, but it looks like the impact of the landing and Lucifer's nearly three hundred pound frame on his knees, might have done just as much damage to Hunter. Another great counter and once more we're back to an even footing with these two. I really think that the next big match could win this one.

Both men are slow to their feet, and when they reach them, they go straight at each other. Hunter fires off a right hand and gets met with one from Lucifer. Hunter fires back with another and Lucifer does the same. They trade punches for a bit, but Lucifer manages to get the advantage and after a few hard right hands, he delivers that third pendulum backbreaker. Lucifer pulls Hunter up by his hair once again, and looks for the Message From Hell. Hunter manages to slip out of it, delivers a kick to the gut and looks for The Last Hunt, but the damage to back is too much. Lucifer hits a clubbing blow to the back and follows with a brain buster. Lucifer covers, but only manages a two count. Lucifer hauls Hunter up by his hair once more and slings him in to the corner. Lucifer turns Hunter around and brings him up to the top rope. Lucifer hits another clubbing blow to the back and goes to the second ropes. He hooks him for the Saviours Release, and tosses him backwards. Both men go flying, but Hunter somehow manages to tuck in and uses the momentum to keep going through, landing on his feet.

Phoenix: An impressive counter right there. If Hunter lands on his back and head, this match if over and done for. Now though, he could be just where he wants.

Lucifer is shocked as he turns and looks at Hunter on his feet, then as he's going to get up, Hunter catches him with Between The Eyes. Hunter looks down at him, but rather than go for the pin, he climbs up to the top rope. He's a little bit slow, but he gets there and flies off, connecting with the Poison Arrow. Hunter hooks both legs as he lands

ONE...

TWO...

THREE!

Mackenzie: Your winner... JASON HUNTER!

Phoenix: Hunter shows off his agility here tonight and picks up another big win. Lucifer had a smart game plan going in to this match and came so close to taking this one. Jason Hunter walks out with the win though and there is no doubt that this young man has all of the tools inside the ring and I honestly expect big things from him. His attitude is a little questionable, but his talent certainly isn't.

Lan's walking around in the makeshift backstage area when he spots his client, running up to him he slaps him on the back with a grin! It startles Azul and he turns around with a worried look, his eyes growing wider when he spots his manager is the one responsible for it! Lan eyes Azul and scoffs, shaking his head and taking his reaction as some kind of joke.

Lan: "Hey, dude! I just wanted to let you know that I meant what I said out there in front of everybody the other day."

He playfully jabs Azul on the chest and Azul still seems a little taken aback by all of this. Weirdly timid even.

Lan: "Don't worry about the Messiahs out there. I know I'm not exactly a wrestler, but I got your back. I'm going to make sure they don't try any funny business. We've been through a lot, and you're like a brother to me. I'd rather be put in harm's way than see anything happen to you."

Getting a little bashful, Lan scratches the back of his head and he looks down when he admits how he feels to Azul. Glancing back up, he smiles at him when he reassures him that he'd not want anything to happen to him. That smile maintains till someone taps him on the shoulder and he turns around... to find El Bombardero Azul staring back at him with a raised eyebrow.

Lan: "...What?"

Lan looks back at confusion at the Azul on the other side of him, the one he'd been talking to, who waves at them both.

Woman: "Big fan! Good luck!"

The masked woman says, giving them both thumbs up before nervously and awkwardly running away from them. Mumbling something underneath her breath about how "he touched me!" before she disappears out of sight. Lan puts his hands on his hips, staring after her still mildly confused by the cosplay. Azul & him eye each other and Lan shrugs.

Lan: "Looks like you were wrong about us not finding anyone at this con. Cause this guy just got to second base! Up top!"

Joking, Lan throws up his hand for a high five after "scoring" by poking the woman cosplayer. Azul eyes the hand, eyes Lan, eyes the hand again and just folds his arms over his chest & walks away shaking his head.

Lan: "Hey, do you think I could get her number?"

Again, obviously joking Lan runs after his client as the scene ends.

We move back into the arena.

Mackenzie: The following contest is a Triple Threat Match!

He comes out wearing the signature anonymous mask Messiahs are known for as Killing in the Name plays.

Mackenzie: From the Kingdom of Nirvana... he is known as Savage!

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: From The City... he is El Bombardero Azul!

"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 from Norwich, England... she is Tasmin Richards!

The three of them in opposite corners as the referee calls for the bell.

DING DING DING

The match begins as Savage grabs Bombardero and shoots him into the ropes. El Azul rebounds and ducks a clothesline but is able to drop Tasmin Richards with a dropkick. Savage turns back towards El Azul and picks him up. El Azul pushes him off but Savage manages to hit a hard clothesline sending El Azul back down to the mat. He turns and grabs Tasmin and hits her with a suplex, rolling into a cover.

ONE!

TWO!

The pinfall is broken up by a diving Bombardero. El Azul positions himself at the nearby ropes. He springboards into a spinning heel kick that catches Savage square on the chin. Tasmin comes in and shoots El Azul over the top rope and to the outside as she covers Savage.

ONE!

TWO!

Kickout by Savage.

Phoeinx: That was an excellent momentum shift by Tasmin Richards. She took clear advantage of the situation thre.

Both of them get back up to their feet as Richards and Savage survey the scene, deciding which way to go with the match. They decide to step forward and begin to battle trading shots. As they are doing this, El Azul manages to springboard into the ring driving them both down with a leg from a shotgun-style dropkick. El Azul makes the cover on Tasmin.

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT!

He quickly rolls over, covering Savage this time.

Phoenix: Great move by Azul!

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT!

Phoenix: Good try, but kickouts on both sides there. Not enough for a pinfall on either of them. A smart move nonetheless.

The three of them slowly up to their feet as El Azul comes charging at Savage, but he moves out of the way, and El Azul hits Richards with a missile dropkick. She drops hard to the mat as she holds her chest in pain. From behind, Savage grabs El Azul from behind with a sleeper like hold and lifts Azul up as he was hitting a modified suplex. Trying to take him over, Azul reaches out as Tasmin pops up to her feet. She grabs his arm and plays a little tug-of-war with Savage. Finally able to overpower him, Savage pulls back and Azul manages to backflip over Savage and land on his feet. From behind, Azul hits the ropes as Savage turns around. He springboards and hits Shoryuken (Springboard Uppercut) on Savage downing him. Tasmin charges Azul and connects with Tazzie Devil (R-Truths lil jimmy/leaping complete shot) as she drops him hard to the mat. Before she can cover, he manages to roll outside of the ring. Tasmin instead covers Savage.

ONE

TWO

THREE

DING DING DING

After the match, Savage realizes that he has lost and been taken out. He charges right for Tasmin who escapes out of the ring. Azul manages to make his way up the ramp as well as we head for break.

Voice: There he is! Look at him, fresh from the victory trail!

The excited voice of Eddie Walker is the first thing the fans hear as the cameras open up to the backstage area of the Moscone Center. The manager, overworked from working all five days of the C2 Convention, including a sixth as they had an unofficial convention day today, was all smiles as Adam Sanders walks back into the locker room.

Eddie Walker: Smile, Adam! You won! You did the thing! And look who was here to watch the whole thing!

Adam Sanders looks up to see NGW superstar and mentor to the young wrestler. The fans go absolutely nuts as Adrien Cochrane smiles at his young protege.

Adrien Cochrane: Hey, I’m proud of you. You never gave up, you found the path to your finishing move, and you executed. You did great out there, Adam.

Sanders nods his head a little bit, knowing the camera was in the room.

Eddie Walker: I think the cat’s got his tongue still.

Adrien Cochrane: It’s no worries. Come on, let’s get you packed. You’ve earned not having to speak around cameras tonight.

Cochrane pats his student on the back before the scene cuts to break.

Last Edit: Oct 15, 2017 14:28:45 GMT -5 by Devlin Scott

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RESULTS - WCG presents: Hype! C2 Con - 006 Oct 10, 2017 4:27:06 GMT -5

Post by Devlin Scott on Oct 10, 2017 4:27:06 GMT -5

We open backstage as "The True Heart" Austen Blackwell is standing next to Mercedes Carter, with a microphone in hand. Austen smiles, ready for an interview with his fiancee. Mercedes smiles as she looks at her fiancé.

Mercedes: Hello everyone, at this time I am joined by "The True Heart" Austen Blackwell. Austen, how have you been enjoying C2 this week?

He smiles.

Austen: It has been great. Got some fresh kicks. Met some great fans. Signed a ton of autographs. Geeked out a bit myself. And spending it with my girl? The best!

Mercedes: Great kicks? You mean like the ones I am wearing right now made by Leona?

She smiles giving the teen a little shout out before the camera pans down to see her custom made "Sweetheart" shoes. The camera moves to his shoes as well.

Austen: Exactly.

He smiles again.

Austen: A huge thanks to Leona for them! I bet my boy Jack is jelly!

Mercedes: He just might be. Now though, you are to be facing Gabe Griffin tonight. Are you nervous he might try to say the ring isn't safe again?

Austen: I won't let it happen. I won't let him chicken out on me. People pay good money to see matches. Not cowards back out.

Mercedes: Are you surprised he pulled that after all the talk he has been doing? Did you expect better from him?

Austen: I try to give people the benefit of the doubt. Someone like Jack or Izzy would be MUCH more deserving of a title shot.

Mercedes: They would be. The way Gabe has been acting, do you think it is because of how hectic his personal life has been?

Austen: That is none of my business. To be honest, I don't even know what sort of issues he has had or has. I concern myself with what goes on inside of the ring. And that is it.

Mercedes: That is a good quality to have. If he does manage to wrestle, are you worried about facing someone who has years of experience?

Austen pauses for a moment and offers a side smirk.

Austen: No. I am confident in myself and my skills. Scared? No. Worried? No. I am ready for the challenge.

Mercedes: Hopefully you get that challenge. If he does wrestle you, do you think you could learn a few things from his experience in the ring?

Austen: I would be lying if I said no. I always learn. Every match. Even when you've been in this sport for twenty years there is something new to learn.

Mercedes: If he beats you, do you think he will deserve another shot at Ruby?

Austen thinks for a moment.

Austen: If he can beat me, and then Danni. Sure. Why not?

Mercedes: Hopefully others agree. Big question, what are your thoughts on Julianna? Seems she wants everyone to hate her. Do you think she bite off to big of a bite, more so with her facing Melina Garrison tonight?

Austen: I cannot wait to see Melina beat her. And Julianna obviously has some issues going on. She is not the same person she was before. She earned some respect before. Recently? She has lost all of it.

Mercedes: Well hopefully everyone gets what they want with Melina winning.

Austen smiles.

Austen: Hopefully.

Austen leans in and kisses her cheek. Mercedes smiles.

Mercedes: Thats all the time have, good luck out there Austen.

We move back to Mackenzie inside of the ring.

Mackenzie: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. First to the ring from Across the Izzyverse... she is Izzy Roxx!

I'M UNDEFEATED!!!'

The house lights dim and a strobe light show starts near the entranceway as a lively pop=punk riff begins to play across the arena speakers. A moment later, as the drums kick in, Izzy Roxx comes out, followed by her tubby manager, cameraman and best friend Seth Walton. She can be seen mouthing 'Welcome to the Izzyverse, baby!' as she stands with her legs spread out and points towards the arena ceiling with both hands, bobbing her head to the beat. Then, as the lyrics begin, she proceeds to race down the ramp, slapping every hand in sight. Upon reaching ringside, she vaults onto the top rope, then down onto the canvas, from where she continues to mug to, and interact with, the crowd until the song fades out.

Mackenzie: And her opponent making his way from Tacoma, Washington... he is C.J. Lorson!

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. The two of them shake hands before the referee calls for the bell.

DING DING DING

The match begins as the two of them C.J. raises an arm to Izzy, she raises her arm to match him but he instead slides behind her grabbing her around the waist looking for a German Suplex.

Phoenix: A little slick move there to get an upperhand.

Izzy is annoyed and grabs his head and pulls him over her shoulder for a take down. She quickly jumps up and hits a Diving Double foot stomp to this chest as he lay on the bed. Izzy drops down hooking one leg and covers.

ONE

T--

Kickout by C.J. as he shoots up a shoulder.

Phoenix: And Lorson powers out of it.

Izzy gets back up to her feet as she pulls C.J. up. He uses both arms to push away her arms and he grabs her and uses a Pendulum Backbreaker sending Izzy down to the mat. C.J. uses a foot stomp but Izzy is able to roll out of the way as his foot meets the canvas. Izzy kips up to her feet and uses a Monkey flip to send C.J. flying through the air. His back lands hard on the mat. Izzy quickly scales the corner as she raises up to her feet, and leaps off nailing an Asai Moonsault.

ONE

TWO

Kickout by C.J..

Phoenix: It looks like Izzy is not wanting to play around! She wants this win!

Izzy quickly up to her feet as she again grabs his head looking for some sort of suplex variation but he is able to pull out of it. Instead he hits her with a Backhand chop, a series of European Uppercuts backing her up towards the ropes. A side belly-to-belly suplex and he drives her to the mat. C.J. makes the cover.

ONE

TWO

Izzy is able to grab the bottom rope to break it.

Phoenix: Great ring presence.

C.J. shakes his head and heads over to the ref having a conversation about if it was a two or a three count. The referee confirms it was a two count as Lorson turns back around. Izzy comes flying in with a headscissors takedown sending him flying and landing on his back. A cover by Izzy.

ONE

TWO

Kickout.

Phoenix: Roxx is rocking it tonight!

Both of them down as the ref begins a ten count.

ONE

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THREE

FOUR

FIVE

SIX

izzy is up first. She quickly heads up to her feet as Lorson uses the ropes to pull himself up. Izzy tries to use a backstabber to him, he Lorson holds onto the ropes. She falls back onto the mat as he turns around. He lifts Izzy up and pulls her in for Cargo Drop (Angel Wings) as he drops her to the mat. Rolling her to his back he makes the cover.

ONE

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THREE

DING DING DING

Phoenix: Wow! What a back and forth match! I had no idea how that one would come out. Just great timing for Lorson!

C.J. raises to his feet and offers a hand to help Izzy up, showing sportsmanship.

Mackenzie: The winner of the match... C.J. Lorson!

We move backstage.

The cameras move backstage as we enter Kaylee Kassie’s office. As the chair spins around, we see West Coast Genesis owner Devlin Scott sitting in the seat.

Devlin: Thanks Kaylee. You’ve done a great job. And an Inferno Match? I love it. Miss DiMaria put in for a grievance and I said that I would show up tonight as the Squared Circle Convention has been great. Plus with Dissension in town tomorrow night, I don’t mind at all.

Kaylee: Good to hear, Mr. Scott.

Devlin: Please. Just Devlin.

Kaylee: Devlin. I did make the next two defenses for the South Bay Championship… for Unscripted and Hype.

Devlin: I saw. And the triple threat stipulation? I love it.

Kaylee smiles as Julianna DiMaria enters the office

Julianna: And yet, I don’t care for ANY of that. All I care about is the outrageous nonsense you want to put me through over a simple figure of speech! Really? So someone says to someone else to “die in a fire” and “ha ha, you’re in an inferno match”. Yeah, real sense of humor. Oh and… I know I interrupted something but… I don’t care!

Devlin: Sit down.

Kaylee moves to the side of the desk. Julianna does not instantly sit down.

Kaylee: If you know what’s good-

Devlin: Kaylee. This is our West Coast Champion.

Kaylee nods and backs off.

Devlin: Please, sit.

Julianna: Fine, fine…

Julianna rolls her eyes as she reluctantly sits down.

Julianna: So what’s the big deal? Just because I told Honey to “die in a fire” doesn’t mean that I actually want her to die in a fire. Again… figure… of… speech! Do you even comprehend what it means? I hate Honey and I find her annoying, but I don’t want her to die. I’m not even going to get started on running down the list of everything I hate about her, but that’s where it stands. Total overreaction over nothing!

Devlin: First off.

He points to himself.

Devlin: Boss.

He points to her.

Devlin: Talent.

Kaylee covers her mouth trying not to chuckle.

Devlin: Are we good there?

Julianna narrows her eyes and even nips her bottom lip from the inside to keep herself from saying anything outrageous.

Julianna: Yeah… sure…

She sighs while rolling her eyes again.

Devlin: Not sure if you know, my girlfriend’s cousin is Honey. She is sweet, but I understand that not everyone shares the same sweet tooth. Regardless? I do not control social media, but an example needs to be made. Alechs has also been reprimanded for his tweets as well. That said, the Twitter is handled by interns but they do as Kaylee and myself say. I made the match. And for now, the match is still on unless you can convince me otherwise.

Julianna: Where do I want to begin? You realize that I’m 23 and still have my whole life ahead of me right? Do you want that on your conscience if the very worst happens, because you know the odds of that are strong. Maybe the possibility of a lawsuit...nah… too predictable. But think of it this way, from a business perspective. You know at some point, you want me on that main roster. Do you really want to jeopardize that over ONE match caused by ONE incident? Shouldn’t what happens in the ring matter? Oh sure, I’ve pulled some cheap tricks before, but is an inferno match a fitting ‘punishment’ for such petty crimes? No! Why would you ever want to put someone who can do so much for you and your business in the near future at risk?

Julianna takes a brief pause, trying not to break into a complete and total rant.

Julianna: You do this to me, and the worst of the worst happens, my entire career and my life is wasted because of you. Do you really want that to be a burden for the rest of your days? It makes no sense, business wise, or wrestling wise. Far more harm than good, if you OBJECTIVELY think about it!

Devlin smiles.

Devlin: Yeah?

It is almost as if he is testing her.

Julianna: Y… yeah….

Julianna places her hands on her lap and brings them close to her indicating a slight decline of self-assuredness.

Devlin: Good. That is exactly what I want in a champion.

Kaylee looks at him, bewildered.

Devlin: So, that is a great argument. Inferno match. Off the table. But, the match IS going to happen with Alechs.

Julianna: Oh…. uh… right…

Julianna is briefly caught in surprise before clearing her throat and acting like her brief moment of doubt never happened.

Julianna: I figured as such. I had no problem with facing him to begin with. Fine! I’ll take him on! I’ll give Honey and Adrien and Jazmyn something to REALLY cry about. Stupid annoying Guardians… well, that’s a different matter altogether but he’s going to regret wanting this match, I’ll tell you that much!

Devlin: Okay. And what sort of fun gimmick or stipulation do you have in mind?

Kaylee cannot believe he is asking Julianna to choose the type.

Julianna: Make it a streetfight! It was my father’s specialty during his days as a wrestler. To beat Alechs and stick it to my father at the same time?

Julianna shrugs and laughs.

Julianna: Why wouldn’t I take that chance?

Devlin: No rules. Pins and submissions anywhere. Any weapons. Falls count anywhere.

He looks at her to confirm.

Julianna: Precisely!

Devlin: Kaylee. You heard the champ. Make it so.

Kaylee nods and heads out of the office.

Devlin: While we are here. Any further issues?

Julianna: No… at least nothing I want to talk about at the moment.

Julianna stands up.

Julianna: Besides, I have tonight’s match to think about.

Julianna begins to leave.

Devlin stands up.

Devlin: Oh Julianna. The match with Alechs is next month. And for Crossroad: Ascension in January… you will be defending that title. Good luck.

Devlin smirks as Kaylee enters the office almost running Julianna over.

Julianna: Hey! Watch it!

Julianna sighs.

Julianna: God! What do I have to do to get some respect around here?

Julianna walks out of the room, clearly annoyed though relieved the conversation is through as we move back into the arena.

Mackenzie: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, introducing first, from Oceanside, California, weighing in one hundred eighty seven pounds...The True Heart AB!

"Lions" by Skip Marley begins to play as the lights come down in the arena. The crowd has a hush come over them. As soon as the song kicks in, Austen Blackwell enters the arena as the words "AB" appear on the screen. They fade from green to blue and back, while spinning every few seconds. Austen stands atop the entrance ramp as he raises his arms to the crowd. They cheer for the SoCal boy. He points up to above the ring as a single spotlight comes on and it lights the center of the ring. Austen yells "Come on!" as he turns his focus on the middle of the ring. He runs down the ramp and slides into the ring head first, popping back up to his feet as the spotlight shines on him. He opens his arms wide, as the fans welcome him.

Mackenzie: And his opponent, from Minneapolis, Minnesota, weighing in two hundred fifty six pounds...Gabriel Griffin!

Gabriel walks slowly out from the back as Pardon Me starts over the speakers. He liaises 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.

Phoenix: What a great matchup. The winner of this match will earn a shot at the South Bay Championship in a Triple Threat.

DING DING DING.

Austen runs into Gabe with a big lock up. Gabe is knocked back but finds his firm footing and stays where he is. Gabe pushes Austen back to the ring ropes where Austen turns Gabe into the ropes and breaks the lock up. Austen locks in a headlock on Gabe who tries to escape first by pulling his head out and then he goes back to the ropes and shoves Austen out to escape. Austen is sent into the ropes where he comes off the other set of ropes at Gabe and tries to kick him. Gabe catches the boot and throws it down, delivering one of his own to AB's gut and then slams Austen onto his back with his snap suplex. Austen sits back up and Gabe does a second one before he kneels into a chinlock while placing his knee firmly in Austen's back.

Phoenix: Griffin in control with the submission move here!

Austen rallies himself up while Gabe keeps hold of the chinlock. At his feet Austen gets quickly put in a headlock but pushes Gabe off. Gabe turns around to be struck by a spinning heel kick and falls into the ropes. Austen catches Gabe with a running forearm as he's against the ropes before irish whipping Gabe off the ropes. Gabe gets to the center of the ring before holding on and sends Austen into the ropes. Austen hits them with his back and flies off them with a sling blade to Gabe to bring him down followed by a standing 450 splash into Gabe's knees!

Phoenix: Ouch!

Gabe keeps hold of Austen, by bringing him down into a mat based argentine torture rack, pulling up on Austen's chin and legs. Austen refuses to give in and frees a leg. Gabe quickly releases the hold to grab hold of Austen by the legs and stand up with Austen trying to reach for Gabe but forcibly spun around by Gabe a little. Austen holds his head from the cylindrical force and rush to his head before being released by Gabe. Austen gets back to his feet a tiny bit dizzy and is brought down by Gabe who floats over and DDT's Austen. Gabe covers him.

ONE

TWO

Austen is able to kick out and roll onto his stomach. Gabriel takes a hold of Austen's neck and both his legs and somersaults, bringing Austen with him onto his shoulders. Gabe is on his knees though and Austen wriggles out onto his feet before somersaulting over Gabe's shoulder to connect with a sit-out jawbreaker. Gabe doesn't go down but onto his feet while Austen gets up. Austen ducks a clothesline by Gabe and runs into the ring ropes to jump onto the second rope. Austen immediately jumps at Gabe for a DDT but gets caught by Gabe's gut kick as he steps back. Gabe immediately follows up with an AA Spinebuster and lies back to feel his jaw. The referee counts.

ONE

TWO

THREE

FOUR

FIVE

But Austen is able to just beat Gabe to his feet using the ropes. Gabe runs at Austen and falls over the top rope but to the apron. Austen and Gabe exchange forearms at this point, rapid first and grow slower as each take a turn to strike the other. Austen is knocked back quite a bit by Gabe's biggest one of the exchange but AB knocks him off the apron with a running single leg dropkick. Austen looks back and then runs quickly into the ropes before coming at a high speed towards Gabe, suicide diving through the ropes but misses Gabe completely! Gabe moves aside for AB to crash and burn from the dive.

Phoenix: Crash and burn! No reward there!

Gabe takes a few moments to catch his breath and feel his jaw as AB shows just a glimpse of life. Gabriel Griffin brings in Austen to the ring before sliding in and trying for a pinfall.

ONE

TWO

THR-

Austen Blackwell really throws his shoulder up to kick out. Gabriel rolls Austen over onto his stomach before taking a few steps back and running to crash on top of Austen with his whole body. Austen holds his back and Gabe rolls Austen onto his feet by forcing a back roll. Gabriel uses a third snap suplex to slam Austen over and then locks in the body scissors on Austen while performing an inverted arm triangle. It isn't long before Austen goes from flailing to fading and the referee has to check the arm. Holding it up completely vertical, he lets it drop and it falls limp.

ONE

The referee lifts up Austen's arm a second time to let it fall. It does.

TWO

Phoenix: A two count!

Gabe is nodding graciously to having the third arm done quickly as he watches the official do it again, but this time Austen hangs on just before it falls. Austen resurges and fights out of the body scissors while Gabe holds onto the arm. Austen walks into the ropes and kicks off them to land on his knees and perform a snapmare to Gabriel to escape the submission. Austen springs back to his feet in order to beat Gabe, Austen catches Gabe on the jaw with a dropkick and drags Gabe back up for his own snap suplex onto Gabe. Austen grits his teeth standing up quickly, tension on his face as he lets Gabe stand back up. Austen mounts onto the shoulders of Gabe as both men face the same way before Austen backflips backwards to nail his inverted frankensteiner on Gabe. Austen swoops in for the cover hoping for the end.

ONE

TWO

THR-

But Gabe pops his shoulder up and Austen holds his eyes and then his back with pain written on his face.

Phoenix: No! Almost a three count!

Austen steps up with a handful of Gabe's hair. Austen puts him in a headlock and runs into the corner, jumping to kick off both legs. Gabe has firm stance preventing Austen to turn into the bulldog so Austen rolls off Gabe's shoulders onto his feet. Gabe back kicks Austen's reckless attempt and turns around to send Austen into the ring post shoulder first not once but twice! The second causes Austen to tumble outside and hold his shoulder. Gabriel steps out onto the apron and comes down on Austen's back with a diving double handed club that drops Austen onto his hands and knees at the ramp. Gabriel then deadlifts Austen into a german suplex lift and the fans look on to see. Austen kicks and then straightens out to land on his feet, using his hands to break apart Gabe's hands. Austen turns around to strike Gabe with a forearm punch but gets hit by a knee right to his abdomen by Gabriel, followed by a second for good measure before Gabe whips Austen right towards the steel steps. Austen bangs against them but is able to dive away from Gabriel's high knee attempt. Griffin just manages to catch the ring post and stand on the steps with an awkward way of standing up. The referee continues his count outside.

SEVEN

EIGHT

Gabriel quickly steps back into the ring.

NINE

T-

And Austen just dives into the ring to make the count. Gabriel leg drops him almost immediately afterward and then pulls him up to his feet. Gabriel snap suplexes Austen a fourth time but AB bounces onto his feet and holds the ring ropes while seething at the mouth in pain. Austen elbows Gabriel away and ducks underneath Gabe by dropping to his knee. Behind Gabriel, Austen quickly looks for a back suplex but is punched in a headlock by Gabe. Gabriel turns around to face Austen and try to perform a spinning neckbreaker but Austen manages to escape it and just let Gabe fall down. Austen immediately performs his standing 450 splash on Gabriel and then somersaults onto his feet before he runs and jumps onto the second rope. AB lionsaults onto Gabriel and hooks his legs for a pin.

ONE

TWO

THRE-

But Gabe is able to kick out

Phoenix: What a close call!

Austen gets Gabriel up and under his arm before grabbing the trunks trying to go for a DDT. Gabriel runs Austen back first into the turnbuckle quickly. Austen crashes against it and, before he can muster a breath, Gabriel suplex lifts him onto the top rope. AB sits and takes a forearm to the hand as he stays on. Austen frowns as Gabriel puts both of Austen's legs outside of the ring before climbin. Austen headbutts Gabriel to stop him on the second rope and then after a heavy forearm that nearly makes AB lose his balance, Gabe crashes to the mat and up to his feet. Austen rises to his feet and then leaps off to hit his AB Cutter (Diving Corkscrew Cutter) on Gabriel Griffin with a gritted teeth expression afterwards. He holds his back and makes it to the cover as the referee counts.

ONE

TWO

THREE

DING DING DING

Phoenix: Wow! Austen Blackwell moves onto the triple threat!

Mackenzie: Your winner... The True Heart... Austen Blackwell!

Austen rolls onto his back taking a big breath and then holds his back while Gabriel rolls out of the ring to slump, checking his jaw out as we move backstage.

We cut to the hallway outside of the dressing room shared by Danni LeBlanc and Donovan Basch, where Danni is stretching out her legs with a few last-minute lunges. Donovan steps out into the hallway and leans against the wall, watching her. Her face is frozen in concentration, a far cry from the smile he is more accustomed to.

Donovan: Nothing good comes from a face like that, Nixy. Anything on your mind?

Danni straightens up, working the kinks out of her neck as she takes a deep breath.

Danni: I don’t know what you’re talking about, Donny. I’m like this before EVERY match.

Donovan isn’t buying it. He can sense the sarcasm in her voice.

Donovan: Oh, come off it, Danni. You’re usually much more animated than this. What’s going on?

Danni: Fine, you’ve got me. It was just a month ago when Jack Santore was revealed as our ace in the hole. Now, I have to fight him. It just doesn’t seem fair, but at this point, my hands are tied. I have to do this, just like you have to get in there against Ruby later tonight.

Donovan strokes his goatee, a pensive look on his face.

Donovan: It’s just that... hearing you say that is a bit odd.

Danni lets out a frustrated sigh as she pounds her fist against the wall behind her.

Danni: Because I’m getting tired of having to repeat myself. Time and time again, I’ve said it doesn’t matter who I step into the ring against. Once the bell rings, everyone gets the same treatment. But...

Donovan cocks his head to the side, his eyebrow arched in curiosity.

Donovan: But...?

Danni: That doesn’t mean it still doesn’t bug me. I know it’s the nature of the business and all, but it still sucks.

Donovan: Danielle...

She takes a deep breath, then looks up at Donovan and smiles.

Danni: You know what, you’re right. I just need to make sure my mind is clear heading into this match. I mean, I know that there’s nothing on the line except maybe a little bit of pride, but...

She shakes her head.

Danni: Never mind. You’ve got enough to worry about tonight. The last thing you need is to deal with me and my problems.

Donovan gently cups her head in his hands, guiding her face upward so that he can look her in the eyes.

Donovan: Danielle, in two months, you’re going to become my wife. I think that by now, it should already be established that your problems are my problems too.

Danni: Right. Well, now that we’ve got my pep talk out of the way, maybe I should throw one in your direction.

Donovan: Well, since you’ve got me standing right here...

Danni: Look, Spidey. I know you can’t help but feel conflicted about your match against Ruby, but I know that you’re only doing what you have to do. I trust you to do what you have to do, it’s just that...

Donovan: What is it?

Danni: It goes without saying that I don’t want to see any of my friends get hurt. But Donny, when you go out there later... Be careful, okay?

Donovan leans in to kiss Danni on the forehead.

Donovan: You have my word. Now get out there and handle your business!

Danni: Yes, SIR!

Donovan: Quit that...

Danni: There’s no quit in me, Spidey. I thought you had realized that by now....

Danni gives her fiancé a quick wink before walking down the hallway, leaving Donovan shaking his head and smiling.

The camera cut to the back, as Melina Garrison is inside of her locker room. She is pacing back, and forth, while her husband AJ Garrison is sitting watching her. She was wanting to get in the right mindset for later in the night when she is in the main event facing Julianna DiMaria.

AJ: You ready to go honey?

AJ sits his cell phone down as Melina starts getting out of her regular clothes and into her ring gear.

Melina: No… yes I don’t know. Just a bit nervous about it being my first main event here. I want to beat her though.

She glances over at him, as she bites her bottom lip.

AJ: Please don't tell me you are nervous about facing that louse? You are so much better than she is at everything.

He gets up and helps her into her top.

AJ: Actually I'm surprised you didn't destroy her verbally when she was talking all that shit

He snapped the back of her gear as she strokes her hair away. She looks at him, as she shakes her head.

Melina: I’m more nervous about it being main event, not about facing her. I wanted to destroy her verbally, but others were doing it, I rather do it in the ring.

She shrugs her shoulders.

Melina: Plus I doubt it would have mattered. She was still on about the others. She has let jealousy cloud her mind.

AJ: It's not jealousy...it's her realizing she isn't that good. And she might have bit off more than she can chew.

He sits back down as she pulls her bottom gear up and starts unlacing her boots to put them on. She looks at him, as she smiles.

Melina: Okay, maybe a bit of both. You can tell she is jealous of how much attention Ruby gets. Thing is, like I said the other day, sometimes you can get more attention in the ring, by proving you belong there, than you do by friends making you popular. She wants the attention, she is going at it the wrong way.

AJ shakes his head.

AJ: She needs to stop worrying about Ruby Lance and focus on you. Tonight baby….you show her that you are the real threat here. You remember those submissions I showed you?

AJ looks at her as she laces her boots up. She nods her head yes.

Melina: Yeah I do. I need to use them, and show her what real pain is. I’m glad you can show me them, and help me work on them.

AJ kisses her as she stands up. She models her gear for him.

AJ: Beautiful and deadly. Go out there tonight and become a star baby.

She smirks, as she looks at him.

Melina: Baby I’m already a star. I will just keep my star shining bright. After I do… I think we go out, and celebrate.

AJ: I have a few ideas on how to celebrate……

AJ stands up and pulls her into him. He smiles as he looks into her eyes.

Melina: Oh yeah, I think I have a few, and sure they are the same.

She smiles, while she keeps looking him in his eyes. She places her hands on his chest.

Melina: BUT, we should discuss that later on after my match.

AJ smiles as he kisses her.

AJ: I better head to my seat. I love you. You are going to be great tonight.

Melina: I love you too AJ.

She kisses him, before it breaks. She watches as he exits the room, as she goes to grab something out of her bag.

We move back into the arena once again.

Mackenzie: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. First to the ring from El Segundo, California... she is Danni LeBlanc!

“Cherry Pie” begins to play as the crowd is bathed in crimson light and the name "Danni" appears on the Tron. Danni LeBlanc emerges on the stage, pausing to survey the audience with a smile on her face. She walks down the ramp in time to the music, zig-zagging between both sides of the aisle to high-five the fans. Once she makes it to the ring, she hops up onto the ring apron before dropping down into the splits and rolling through as she slides under the bottom rope. She then stands in her corner and gets in some last-minute stretches before her match begins.

Mackenzie: And her opponent from Queens, New York... he is 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: A great South Bay divisional match!

The referee calls for the bell.

DING DING DING

The two competitors step forward towards each other. LeBlanc begins to lay into Santore with a series of rights. She backs Jack up to the ropes, and shoots him off across the ring. Jack rebounds and comes back hitting a flying forearm smash. Jack heads towards the ropes again and uses a clothesline dropping Danni down.

Phoenix: A show of power there.

Jack covers Danni.

ONE

T--

Kickout by Danni LeBlanc as she pushes Jack off. LeBlanc reaches out to the ropes and begins to pull herself up to her feet, and she does Jack comes up behind her looking for a German Suplex. He takes her up and over and makes the cover.

ONE

And a kickout. Somehow Danni is able to scramble and as Jack is rising to his feet, she grabs him from behind with a schoolboy pin.

ONE

Jack powers out of it to break the count. Danni gets back up to her feet as stomps down at Santore, but he rolls out of the way. Danni reaches down and grabs Jack by the arm, pulling him up. Danni gets behind Jack and hits a clean German Suplex. Santore hits hard as Danni managed to bridge it for the pin of her own.

ONE

TW-

Kickout by Jack Santore. Danni pulls Jack back up again and looks to shoot him off into the ropes, but Jack is able to reverse it sending Danni into the ropes. Danni hits them as Jack catches her with a lightning fast Over head belly-to-belly suplex. She skids across the mat as he tries for a cover.

ONE

TWO

And another kickout. Jack goes for the ropes to get up, and Danni is not far behind him. She is up as well and ducks a Lariat. A right kick to the shin, a left kick to the shin and Danni begins to put Jack on the defense.

Phoenix: Wow! Danni is pumped up! And the near falls are amazing!

Jack swings and misses, but Danni connects with Boot-a-rang (540 Roundhouse) as he drops to the mat. She drops for the cover.

ONE

TWO

Kickout as Jack Santore gets a shoulder up.

Phoenix: And another kickout!

Both of them battles back up to a fighting stance. Danni is a little slow off the get as Jack throws a couple of punches as Danni trades back a few blows. Back and forth the two of them trade punches. They battle back and forth for what seems to be minutes to their feet as Danni shoots Jack off into the ropes. He stops his momentum by grabbing the ropes. Danni charges forward, but a Jack kick to the stomach and she doubles over. A Swinging Neckbreaker
and he drives her to the mat. Lifting Danni up to her feet, he whips her into the corner. She turns and hits back first. Jack charges forward and uses a back elbow. Lifting her up and sitting her on the corner, Jack backs up and gains momentum connecting with a Step-Up Enzugiri.

Phoenix: Jack Santore showing some flash and skill!

Danni crumples forward and falls onto the mat. Jack rolls her over and covers.

ONE

TWO

THRE- NO!

Phoenix: Wow! What a close call!

Jack cannot believe he. He shakes his head trying to shake it off mentally. He exhales and turns around, lifting Danni up. He puts her over his shoulder looking for Slingin' Slam- (Running Power Slam) but she managed to slip down and land on her feet. Jack turns around quickly to Boot-a-rang (540 Roundhouse) as she drops him.

Phoenix: That vicious kick!

She quickly goes for his legs and locks in LeBlanc Lock (Bridging Figure Four Leglock) as she completes the bridge!

Phoenix: Danni has taken control of this match... and Jack is in the middle of the ring!

Jack tries to grabs the ropes, but he is to far away. He yells in pain holding his hand up, before being forced to tap out.

DING DING DING

Mackenzie: Your winner... Danni LeBlanc!

Phoenix: Jack Santore fought his hardest... he is making a case for a future title shot himself!

Danni gets up to her feet as she helps Jack up. The two exchange pleasantries as Jack raises her arm. We move backstage.

We open on the door to Midnight Steel Locker Room, where Billy Danielson stays during West Coast Genesis shows. The door opens, but Billy Danielson doesn't walk out.

Kaylee Kassie, the general manager of WCG, and Devlin Scott walk out, both carrying Dr. Pepper cans. Finally Billy Danielson follows them out of the room. Billy shakes Kaylee's hand.

Billy: Thank you both very much for this opportunity.

Kaylee: I know you will make the best of this, and I know you will make us very proud!

Billy turns to Devlin, and they shake hands as well. Billy smirks at Devlin, and Devlin smiles back.

Billy: I promise to make you proud Mr. Scott!

Devlin: And I know that you will, Billy. I can see you growing a lot from this opportunity!

Billy nods.

Billy: Well, thank you both again, and if you ever need that Dr. Pepper hook up, or a bottle of Midnight Steel, don't be afraid to stop by! Midnight Steel and its Horsemen are more than willing to help out those who help them out!

He starts to laugh

Billy: Just don't cross us!

Devlin and Kaylee look at each other as they awkwardly laugh will Billy. They all stop, and Billy smirks his arrogant smirk!

Billy: Seriously though, don't do that Anyways! Have a good one, both of you! I hope o see you both a gain very soon!

Devlin and Kaylee wave goodbye and walk away from Billy, as he waves too! Billy looks at the clock on the wall, and he makes a shocked face.

Billy: Well, look at the time, It's time for me to beat another young rookie looking to get a foot hold in the business. Poor kid!

He shakes his head in a disappointed matter.

Billy: Oh, well!

Billy walks out of the view of the camera, as the scene fades to black.

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RESULTS - WCG presents: Hype! C2 Con - 006 Oct 10, 2017 4:27:39 GMT -5

Post by Devlin Scott on Oct 10, 2017 4:27:39 GMT -5

The video package opens up to a short haired woman sitting in a sports car with a scarf and a pair of golden sunglasses on. The camera then cuts to film from the backseat and concentrates solely on the rear view mirror.

Woman: Ciao. Have you been following me?

The car sets off down the road and the driver turns her head to look at the camera.

Woman: If you have, you're smarter than you look. I thought this West Coast Genesis was a place where I'd struggle, but after Hype, after Isobel and Erica are joining…well…

She changes gear and the engine purrs like a dream as the car zips by a gas station and causes newspaper to fly from the man sitting on a chair.

Woman: This dangerous woman just can't stay away from it. Not with people like Ryan, Kace not worrying about themselves. I think it's time I pay them a visit.

Another shot of the car speeding along, with her license plate revealed as XIA. Before cutting back inside to the rear view mirror. The woman looks left and then chuckles as she cuts off a car to steal the lane, then fly ahead away from the car.

Woman: I don't do "Letting people go ahead", not my style. You'll see me in West Coast Genesis, taking the absolute fast lane to success. Ciao.

The camera fades slowly the shot of the car zipping down the highway getting smaller and smaller as it vanishes over the horizon of the road. The letters fade in to read:

XIA IS COMING SOON

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: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. First to the ring... Caspian Kace!

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 the bell to ring!

Mackenzie: And his opponent... he is Billy Danielson!

DING DING DING

Kace and Danielson circle each other, and lock up in a traditional collar bone and elbow tie up, but Billy instantly puts Caspian into a wristlock. Caspian goes to roll out, but Billy transitions into a hammerlock hold. Caspian spins out of the lock, and hits Danielson with a chop. Billy returns with a chop of his own. Kace goes for a spinning back fist, but Danielson catches it, and puts him in another wrist lock. This time, Danielson puts torque on his opponent’s wrist, bringing him to a knee.

Phoenix: Great move there by Danielson to take control.

Kace struggles to his feet, as he walks towards the corner. He climbs up to the tope rope, and jumps off, twisting out of the hold, and tossing Billy with an arm drag in the process. Billy runs at Caspain, but is met with a dropkick. Billy kips up, and tries again, but again he is met with a dropkick. Billy kips up one more time, charges Kace, but anticipates the third dropkick. Billy jumps up, and lands a knee drop onto Kace’s rib cage. Caspian rolls around in agony, as Billy gets to his feet.

Phoenix: Billy remaining with the momentum here.

Billy waits for Caspian to get to his feet, and tries to take him down with a lariat, but Kace rolls under Billy’s arm. When Billy turns around, he is met with a handstand head scissors by Caspian. Caspian spins around, flipping Billy onto his back, as he rolls onto his feet. Kace strikes Danielson with a series of stiff kicks the rib cage, ultimately forcing him to sit up. Caspian hits the ropes, looking for a shining wizard, but Danielson pops up, and nails him a clothesline. Kace flips in the air, and Billy waste no time, by grabbing Kace by the head, and lifts him up in suplex position.

Phoenix: Kace is trying to fight it off!

Caspian starts wildly thrashing his feet, and knees Danielson in the head, in order to escape. He tries to suplex Billy, but Billy counters, again lifting Caspian for a stalling vertical suplex. This time, before Billy can slam him, Kace counters, as he leans his body forward, and uses the momentum to roll Danielson up in a small package! The referee begins count.

ONE

TWO

Billy kicks out of the small package, and both men get to their feet relatively quickly. Kace strikes Billy with a chop, and Billy returns with an elbow strike. Caspian with a kick to thigh, and Danielson with a roundhouse to the head. This staggers Caspian, and Billy hits Cas with a shoulder thrust to the gut. His picks up Caspian, and Billy runs him into the turn buckle. Billy continues with a series of shoulder thrusts into the corner. Danielson back pedals, and is looking for a full force shoulder thrust. He charges at Kace, but Caspian brings his foot up in time to counter.

Phoenix: Counter by Kace!

Danielson stumbles back, as Caspian whips Billy into the corner. Now it’s Kace’s turn to abuse his opponent in the corner. He delivers a series of vicious chops, he goes all the way up to nine, and then grandstands for the a possible tenth. Before he can land the final chop, Danielson shoves Kace backwards. Caspian takes the distance, and charges at Billy. Danielson was expecting this, and pops him up, however, Kace uses that pop-up to leap frog over Danielson, and lands on the top turnbuckle.

Phoenix: Cas is in a dangerous position here!

Danielson turns around with the intent to strike Kace, but is met with a kick to the face. Caspian goes for a Senton bomb onto his standing opponent, but Billy runs underneath. Cas transitions seamlessly to his feet, and hits Danielson with a shotgun dropkick. Danielson hits the turnbuckle hard, and slumps down to the floor. Caspian makes it to the middle of the ring, and runs at Billy. He jumps over Billy, looking for a rope aided dropkick, but when he came back down, Danielson rolled underneath the ropes. Kace smashes into the turnbuckles.

Phoenix: Ouch! That has to hurt!

Billy Danielson walks around the ring to collect himself, as Kace laid in the corner. Billy realizes this, and slides back into the ring. Kace starts to get to his feet, as he uses the ropes to hold himself up, but is met with a hip attack by Danielson against the ropes. Danielson guides the groggy Caspian Kace towards the middle of the ring. Billy slams down Kace with a snap suplex. Caspian sits up, pain evident in his face. Billy Picks him up again, and this time goes for a waist lock. Kace struggle to get to the ropes, as Danielson tries to roll him up. Caspian holds the rope, and Danielson rolls backwards. Billy heads back towards Kace, but is met with a superkick, that makes Danielson stagger out to the middle of the ring. Caspian jumps on the top rope, looking for a crossbody, but Danielson was waiting for his opponent. Billy catches Kace with his signature Glass Ceiling Breaker (Code Breaker)! The crowd pops, as Danielson goes for the cover.

ONE

TWO

THREE

DING DING DING

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

Phoenix: And Billy is on a roll!

We move backstage.

The cameras go backstage as they caught Shawn near enough at the last minute with his stuff already packed up after another tough match he went through with Adam Sanders tonight as he felt in himself he performed better tonight than he did on Unscripted as the ring rust Shawn had was near enough gone as he begins to speak.

Shawn Young: "I keep enjoying to be wrestling in the ring every time I get in there, but that's cos I'm always excited to get better and improve myself. Anyway of course you saw the introduction of me a couple of weeks ago, but I'm here to talk about the match I had at Unscripted and the House Show one. See, I got a chance to see the competition I got myself stacked for the future of Danni LeBlanc along with my opponent I faced tonight, Adam Sandlers."

Shawn had to take a very quick breather before speaking again.

Shawn Young: "Although I lost the match because I was beaten by the better wrestler with the number one contender for the South Bay title Danni LeBlanc, I had the chance however to win for my team when I pinned Caspian Kace in a eight person tag match with my opponent, Austen Blackwell and Jack Santore as my team mates. We seemed to work better as a team hence why we won the match."

Of course Shawn had a lot more to prove after the match he had tonight and speaks again.

Shawn Young: "I'm still gonna need a heck a lot more time to prove myself to earn a title shot for the future, but not now obviously as I haven't done anything yet to earn one, but this jumping jack is gonna do everything possible to bring the house down in each match he wrestles in because I wrestle for you fans along with the passion I have for this sport. My mentor told me the mistakes I made and he was right, he said I wasn't focused and didn't study my opponents enough hence why I lost the Unscripted match a couple of weeks ago."

Shawn nodded on him agreeing with what happened and continues talking for the last time.

Shawn Young: "I also enjoyed meeting with you fans as well as I never got to experience that before and didn't expect to have fans supporting me already, but I'm glad I have as I'll totally love the chance to meet with you all again because without you fans, there would be no us wrestlers competing at all. You guys make the show and we just perform to our best to deliver what you fans want and I wrestle for all of you. Hope you enjoyed what you've seen from this Young Hit Wonder and you'll see a lot more of me very soon."

Shawn takes a close look at the camera before the camera crew leave the locker room as the cameras went back to ringside for the next match to take place on Hype show tonight.

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

Mackenzie: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. First from The Kingdom of Nirvana weighing in at 385 pounds... he is Damien!

"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.

Mackenzie: Making his way to the ring from Las Vegas, Nevada... weighing in at 182 pounds... he is Ryan Keys!

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.

DING DING DING

Without a second thought, Damien charges immediately for Keys. He shoulder tackles the smaller man as Keys falls to the mat. A growl and a raise of the arms, Damien's large frame jumps up and hits a body splash landing right onto Keys' body.

Phoenix: Wow! He just got air time!

Damien covers.

ONE

TWO

Somehow Ryan is able to power out. Damien rolls off as Keys is holding his chest in pain.

Phoenix: He might have knocked the air out of the former West Coast Champion.

Damien slides outside of the ring as he pulls on the arm of Keys and yanks him out.

Phoenix: Interesting choice. What is Damien's plan here?

Damien stands Ryan up on the outside of the ring as Damien clubs him with a giant arm almost taking Keys head off. Damien grabs his arm and picks up him up. The ref tells him to get back into the ring as he begins a ten count.

ONE

TWO

Damien whips Ryan towards the steel stairs. Ryan heads right for it and before he can get out of the way, his right knee crashes right into it and he flies head first over the stairs.

THREE

FOUR

Phoenix: Damien is trying to hurt Keys. This ref had better stop this!

Damien walks back over to Keys as the referee continues to plead for them to get back into the ring.

FIVE

SIX

Damien lifts Keys back up as he cannot stand on the leg. Damien grabs his arm and does a one eighty sending Keys' knee right back into the steel stairs.

Phoenix: Somebody stop this match!

SEVEN

EIGHT

Damien rasies his arms, not caring about the match at all. The referee continues to plead.

NINE

TEN

DING DING DING

Phoenix: Wow. A double count out.

Damien goes to lift Ryan Keys up again...

Phoenix: Someone get security out here!

Rushing down to the ring, security gets in between them as Damien is forces to let go. They back Damien up as the medical team help Ryan Keys up the ramp. He clearly cannot put any pressure on the knee.

Phoenix: This cannot be good for Keys. And with Devlin Scott here... he cannot be happy either!

We move backstage.

We move info Devlin Scott's office as Austen Blackwell is sitting with him.

Devlin: Exactly. You and Danni LeBlanc both qualified. But if either of you lose, you will move down to the bottom of the rankings and start to work your way up again.

Austen nods.

Devlin: And the winner of Izzy and Ruby.....

Devlin pauses as he watches the live stream of Ryan and Damien's match ending. Kaylee rushes into his office.

Kaylee: Devlin! Keys looks badly injured. Damien... Savage... .. The Messiahs....

Devlin: Austen... I need to take care of this sorry.

Devlin rushes out with Kaylee as Austen is left sitting there alone. He reaches into the bowl of mints and grabs one.

Austen: Well I bet Mercedes would want one too...

He grabs like four more as we break for commercial.

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RESULTS - WCG presents: Hype! C2 Con - 006 Oct 10, 2017 4:27:56 GMT -5

Post by Devlin Scott on Oct 10, 2017 4:27:56 GMT -5

Mercedes is standing with Melina Garrison, as it is not long before Melina faces Julianna in the main event. Melina was looking at Mercedes as she was smirking, just waiting to hear what Mercedes had to ask.

Mercedes: Everyone, at this time my guest is Melina Garrison. Melina how does it feel going against Julianna in your first main event of WCG?

Melina looks at her.

Melina: Honestly I'm ready. I know what this match could mean. Julianna is all on this kick that I am acting like I don't. I know if I win, it can mean good things, a win over the champion. Thing is, it can still mean good things no matter who you face. Hell can mean good things by losing even. She should know that one real well.

Mercedes: She should. What about the other things she had to say? More specific, mentioning your son.

Melina looks at Mercedes, as you can clearly see her expression changed.

Melina: Julianna is going to realize she made a mistake on mentioning my son. She can talk about me not being a good role model, mention anything else, but the dumb bitch fucked up bringing my son into it. I'm so sorry her pathetic parents didn't hug her, didn't love her enough, so she is now a miserable little cunt. Really Julianna does it make you feel all big, and bad to bring a kid in, making the comments about him you did?

She stops for a minute, as she takes a deep breath. Mercedes wasn't sure what to do, as she stands there.

Melina: Let's look at the facts Julianna. You sit, and act like you are the best. You want to know the truth, it doesn't matter if you beat Tillman. You got fucking lucky beating him. You act like you are just so great, but you are not as talented as you make yourself out to be. Think about it, if you were, you would of been called up already, yet others were before you. Hell Danni, one of the people part of your so called glee club got called up for a one time match. Go right on ahead, boast about being the representative for WCG in GOL's Super Falcon Cup, it won't make any difference, because you still did not get called up to NGW. You still couldn't do as well as Honey did. I bet you even that plenty others will get called up before you. Ones who you sit, and talk shit about, because you are nothing, but an immature little bitch, who needs be put in her place.

Melina glances over at Mercedes, as she could still see she wasn't sure what to do.

Melina: You want to talk about things, I bet you the friends you had left because they couldnt stand your ass. Bet they took off, because they could see you were nothing, but a fake friend. They could see you would drag them down, and took off running to get away from you as fast as they can. Face it Julianna, you want everything, and everyone to cater to you. It doesn't work that way. You act like the spoiled little baby, you are going to get treated that way. Talent wise, yes you are champion worth, attitude wise, no you're not. Take what I say as you want, but trust me, I am done playing games with you. You are going to pay for bringing my son into this, and for every thing you have done, or pulled.

She looks at Mercedes again, before she just walks off, leaving Mercedes stand there.

"Circus" 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. She greets the fans with a bright, cheery smile and performs a little dip before skipping her way down to the ring. She interrupts her skip long enough to slap a few outstretched hands on her way. Hustling up the ring steps, she ducks into the ring under the middle rope and removes the championship around her waist to hold it up high in the air as she steps on the bottom rope for a photo op.

Mackenzie: The following non-title contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first from Rose, Nebraska! She is the SOUTH BAY CHAMPION!… RUBY LANCE!

Phoenix: Ruby has got a lot to prove here tonight going up against the number one contender for the West Coast Championship. She has found herself in the crossfire of the reigning champ Julianna DiMaria on Twitter and has even led to Ruby throwing down a challenge to Julianna - among many others wanting the West Coast Champion's head.

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: Introducing the challenger! Making his way to the ring from Oceanside, California and weighing in at two hundred and seventy pounds… DONOVAN! BASCH!

Phoenix: Donovan quite possibly has even more to prove tonight with a potential West Coast Championship match in his future. Following a loss to the debuting Billy Danielson, he needs to turn his momentum around in a big way and a win over the South Bay Champion could do just that.

DING DING DING!

The bell sounds and Ruby looks a tad apprehensive as she approaches her much larger adversary. It could be his intimidating size or it could be her concerns that she brought up earlier, but she approaches him with caution and looks for a collar and elbow tie-up that Donovan is able to turn into a scoop slam! Ruby's spine bounces off the mat and Donovan looks for a quick cover!

ONE!

Ruby kicks out!

Donovan slaps on a quick sleeper hold, but Ruby is able to slip out and shove him chest first into the ropes. He rebounds and she looks for a school girl roll-up but the big man doesn't go anywhere. He grabs her by the throat and lifts her off the canvas one-handed! Ruby throws a boot into his chest and is able to land on wobbly legs, ducking at the last second as Donovan charges her with a clothesline. Ruby delivers a standing dropkick to the chest that sends him stumbling back into the corner. She races in with a turnbuckle dropkick that rocks the big man!

Phoenix: Ruby is moving fast, just trying to whittle away at Donovan as best she can. That's the best strategy that I can think of her.

She looks to whip him across the ring, but Donovan puts on the breaks and doesn't go anywhere. He drags Ruby into a short-arm clothesline that nearly takes her out of her boots! He lifts her up across his shoulders, looking to end this as quickly and painless as he can. Ruby squirms until she slips down his back and she boots one of his knees out from under him, taking him down to one knee! She bolts off the ropes and blasts him in the face with a dropkick! Ruby scrambles into a cover!

ONE!

Donovan powers out!

Phoenix: Woah! Donovan bench pressed Ruby right off of him and sent her flying across the ring!

Ruby is stunned, but she rushes to get at Donovan before he's fully back to his feet. She blasts him with forearm shots that keep him dazed on one knee. She races off the ropes to build some momentum and gets planted with a huge sitout spinebuster! Donovan rolls into a cover!

ONE!

TWO!

Ruby kicks out!

Refusing to give up his advantage, Donovan stays on his opponent with a clubbing blow to the back that stuns her. He scores with a kneeling back elbow and follows up with a huge kneelift that has the South Bay Champion seeing stars! Donovan shakes his head at the split reception that gives him from the fans and just goes for the cover without another moment's hesitation.

ONE!

TWO!

Ruby still manages to kick out!

Phoenix: I'm impressed with the resiliency of the South Bay Champion. Donovan is one of the strongest competitors in all of West Coast Genesis and his sitout spinebuster as well as the kneelift are not just beautiful to watch but they're devastating.

Donovan looks to have had enough and he calls for the end. He drags Ruby to her feet and scores with a hard knee to the midsection before scooping her up onto his shoulders. She immediately battles back with knees upside the head out of desperation! She falls down his front this time, grabbing his head up in the process and leaves her feet for the Rose Thorn but Donovan throws her off! She lands on shaky legs and manages to dive aside at the last second to avoid a charging shoulder block that runs Donovan shoulder-first into the turnbuckle instead! Ruby ducks to the apron and climbs to the top rope, flying with a hurricanrana that drives Basch's skull into the canvas!

Phoenix: A huge hurricanrana from Ruby Lance! But Donovan is already getting to his feet!

Ruby is stunned at Donovan already getting up from having his head spiked in the canvas so she charges, leaping onto his shoulders and spiking him back into the canvas a second time! Once again, Donovan is fighting up to his feet though he has a hard time finding his footing for a moment. Ruby rushes over and grabs him by the neck, racing across the ring for a bulldog but Donovan shoves her face-first into the turnbuckle!

Phoenix: And just like that Donovan can shut down your offense! That's why he's next in line for the West Coast Championship!

From behind Donovan grabs Ruby in a Full Nelson. She manages to use her feet to run up the corner and flips over his head hitting a variation of Sliced Bread #2 driving him to the mat. A cover by Lance.

ONE

TWO

THR--

And Donovan is able to power out of it at the last minute.

Phoenix: Wow! Ruby almost got away with one there! She turned a defense into some great offense!

Ruby quickly up to her feet as Donovan reaches for the ropes and pulls himself up. She tries for a Bulldog but Basch is able to fight it off sending Ruby into the ropes. She hits them and rebounds into a massive boot as she is driven down to the mat.

Phoenix: Some impact!

Donovan lifts Ruby up to her feet, and hits Apocalypse (Fireman’s Carry Spinebuster) driving Ruby to the mat.

Phoenix: That might be it!

Donovan drops to his knees and hooks both legs.

ONE

TWO

THREE

DING DING DING

Phoenix: Donovan has done it. Wow.

Mackenzie: The winner of the the match... Donovan Basch!

Donovan helps Ruby up to her feet as he hands her the South Bay Championship. The two of them show their respect as we move backstage.

Hype cuts backstage where Julianna DiMaria is merely straightening her hair and minding her own business in the hallway. She has the WCG West Coast Championship next to her as she acts conceited, almost as if she didn’t have a moment of fear in her during her conversation with Devlin Scott earlier even though everyone knows she had a bit of a doubtful moment. WCG interviewer Mia Bala walks in and Julianna doesn’t even look at her, yet somehow detects her presence.

Julianna: Oh no… no no no, you’re not interviewing me…

Mia looks a little surprised as Julianna continues to not even look at her.

Mia: But…

Julianna: Your services aren’t even necessary tonight.

Mia: How can you say that? I’m WCG’s interviewer and it’s my job to…

Julianna: Yeah I know but… just for tonight, I decided that I was going to do something a little bit different.

Mia: What do you mean?

Mia is about to be taken by surprise at the sudden appearance of NGW interviewer Richard Kelly, who of course, isn’t well liked by the fans.

Mia: Oh…

Julianna: Bye bitch!

Julianna gives Mia a conceited wave and the WCG interviewer reluctantly leaves. Julianna looks up at Richard, who has a smirk on his face.

Richard: Let me just say that I am honored that you would actually do an interview with me. After all, I should get used to this considering that at some point in the near future, we’re going to be doing this on a regular basis. You are, without question, the best thing going in West Coast Genesis today!

Julianna: Why thank you, it’s so great to have some respect for once.

Richard: First things first though Julianna… after being able to hold your own against the boss, how are you feeling?

Julianna: GREAT! Thanks for asking!

Richard: And now, you’re going to get to wrestle Alechs Aurelio in a streetfight and there’s no question you are going to be the unfortunate underdog in that one but let me tell you something, as a fan, I think you’re going to shock the world. But, what makes you think that you can beat him in such an environment? I want to hear it from YOUR perspective, Miss DiMaria!

Julianna: Well...I’ve been in my fair share of brawls. I’m the kind of girl that was always in the principal’s office for that sort of thing. Besides, my father, as much as I hate to even mention the bastard considering I decided to cut off my own parents, was a master at this sort of thing. I may not look the part, but I know how to put a good licking on someone. I’ve always been a fighter, and Alechs is going to get to learn that first hand as I send him crying back to his bitches over in NGW!

Richard: Seeing the tears fall on the face of Adrien, Honey and Jazmyn… ESPECIALLY Jazmyn… is going to be glorious. But, that’s next month on Hype. Tonight, you are taking on Melina Garrison who is going to try and stake her claim for a title shot. You have not only had to deal with her being a nuisance, but I have to tell you, some of the words she’s said about you are among the most desperate I’ve ever heard.

Julianna: I agree. The way she disrespected me as a champion and as a professional wrestler? I am not going to stand for it.

Richard: We’re sure she’s not married to Ryan Keys right?

Julianna merely chuckles at this quip for a few brief moments.

Julianna: Well, we all know what happened to him when he refused to take me seriously. If that’s the low road Melina wants to go, if she doesn’t want to take me seriously, then I’ll MAKE HER take me seriously. This championship right next to me is all the proof I need to silence the critics like her. She’s NOT going to stake her claim for a title shot at MY expense. Tonight, she is going to be the sample size for EVERYONE on the roster that wants to treat me the way she’s treated me. I’m done with the words! It’s on with the action and when it’s all said and done, I’ll be the one showing her who the REAL ALPHA BITCH is around here! Nice chat, Richard.

Richard: Yes, indeed. Thanks for the time.

Julianna scoffs before she picks up her championship, stands up, and walks away from the scene, thus ending the interview.

Mackenzie: The following contest is scheduled for one fall to a finish with a thirty minute time limit!

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: Introducing first, she hails from Boise, Idaho and she weighs in at one hundred and twenty pounds...SHE'S MELINA GARRISON!

Phoenix: Melina's been gaining quite the bit of momentum recently, a victory here could propel her into serious contention for the West Coast Championship!

“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 second, she hails from San Diego, California and she weighs in tonight at one hundred and twenty five pounds...she is YOUR West Coast Champion, SHE'S JULIANNA DIMARIA!

Phoenix: However you have to know that Julianna will be doing everything in her power to ensure that doesn't happen. The champ knows she has a target on her back from a few different parties, she doesn't need one more with Melina!

DING DING DING

Julianna starts the match by slapping the taste out of Melina's mouth!

Phoenix: Talk about a statement!

She mocks her opponent and taunts her over the slap, feigning crying till Melina spears her to the mat and transitions into mounting her & throwing punches! Frantic to protect herself, Julianna claws at Melina's eyes and face, eye raking her and managing to get her off of her! She catches Melina with an armdrag when both try to get back up, following it up with a precise dropkick to the back of her head!

Phoenix: It's only the opening moments of this match and these ladies are giving it their all!

Hitting the ropes, Julianna goes for a leg drop but Melina rolls out of the way of it, hitting a basement closeline to knock her back down to the mat! Floating over, she goes to cinch in a seated Million Dollar Dream but Julianna elbows her aggressively in the face repeatedly to escape the hold! Scurrying away from her challenger, Julianna uses the ropes to pull herself back up to her feet. Melina runs at her, going for a swinging neckbreaker, only for Julianna to reverse it into a swinging neckbreaker of her own!

Phoenix: Ouch! That one had some force behind that spin! Melina might have whiplash!

The West Coast Champion hurries over to her fallen opponent, hooking both her legs and pinning her!

Phoenix: No way! This can't possibly be it, can it?!

ONE!

TWO!

KICK OUT!

Phoenix: I thought as much! Julianna's skilled, but Melina's just as tough as she is skilled! It'll take more than that to put her away!

Julianna argues with the official, assuring them that it was a three count. Yet for some reason the one that's paid to do this sort of thing disagrees with her, assuring her it was in fact only a two count. This little argument goes on long enough that Melina has time to crawl to the ropes and use them to help her up. Spotting an opportunity, she boots Julianna right in the back of her head & face planting her into the mat!

Phoenix: Jesus! She might need reconstructive surgery after that!

Wrapping her arms snugly around Julianna's waist, Melina deadlifts her into a german suplex that she drops her on her head with! But Garrison maintains the bridge! The referee slides into position for the count!

Phoenix: German! Could this be it?!

ONE!

TWO!

KICK OUT!

Phoenix: No! Julianna's still in this somehow!

Rolling through the bridge, now it is time for Melina to find the Million Dollar Dream she had been looking for earlier on Julianna! She cinches it in tight, wrapping her legs around her in a body scissors just to make it that much more difficult for her to move. Move the champion does, she wants no part of this submission!

Phoenix: The Million Dollar Dream! Could we see a submission right here and now?!

Flailing about, because that's about the extent of what she can do right now, Julianna tries to find salvation somewhere from the hold she's in. But she's slipping fast, with every passing moment she's looking noticeably weaker and closer to passing out from the hold! Yet in what quite possibly could've been her final seconds, her finger tips find the bottom rope and grab hold of it for dear life!

Phoenix: Julianna has the ropes!

This fact doesn't stop Melina however, who keeps the hold locked on tight! It takes a disqualification count reaching four for her to break it, and then she just drags Julianna further away from the ropes and goes to cinch it right back in! The West Coast Champion has that scouted though, giving her a thumb to the eyes to stop that from happening! It gives her a chance to breathe, gasping and coughing for air!

Phoenix: Julianna's freed, but how much does she have left in the tank?! Can Melina use this as the time to swing all of the momentum into her favor?!

Getting to her feet, Julianna gives a swift back kick to Melina's sternum and grabs hold of her, interlocking their nearest legs to each other and delivering a forward russian leg sweep! The champ pushes Melina over onto her back, pinning her and hooking both legs again!

Phoenix: Forward russian leg sweep! This genuinely could be it!

ONE!

TWO!

FOOT ON THE BOTTOM ROPE!

Phoenix: Unbelievable! Melina's still in this!

Both women are down on the mat, trying to pull themselves together, trying to tap into that second wind. Their breathing is ragged, their lungs sucking up as much air as they can. Julianna slowly pulls herself up to her feet as "Alpha Omega" by MGK begins to play over the PA system.

Phoenix: What? Who's music is-

Alechs Aurelio comes out smirking on top of the entrance ramp.

Phoenix: What is he doing here? He is not a part of this roster!

Julianna begins to start to shout at him. Just as she does, Melina gets up behind her. Alechs points to Julianna as she shouts back. Alechs indicates for her to look behind her as she turns around, a kick to the gut by Melina. She grabs Julianna and hits Feel the Pain (Spinning inverted double underhook facebuster) as Julianna is hard to the mat. Melina makes the cover.

ONE

TWO

Phoenix: No way...

THREE

DING DING DING

Phoenix: Melina got a HUGE win!

Mackenzie: The winner of the match... she is Melina Garrison!

Alechs claps at the top of the ramp as Melina holds up the West Coast Championship indicating that she is coming for it as the show ends.

Last Edit: Oct 15, 2017 15:51:52 GMT -5 by Devlin Scott

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