Post by Vengeance on Mar 16, 2022 3:01:48 GMT

The pyro goes off and the crowd in Seattle is absolutely electric for the start of the show. As the pyro dies down, the crowd only becomes louder and louder as we cut to a shot of Mauro and Pat at ringside.
MAURO RANALLO: Ladies and gentleman, welcome to WLCW Vengeance! I’m Mauro Ranallo alongside Pat McAfee and we have a hell of a show in store for you tonight!
PAT MCAFEE: Competitive matches are going to litter this show tonight, Mauro and then we have the six man tag match that would easily be a main event on any SuperShow!
MAURO RANALLO: Six of the best and brightest here in WLCW are going to face off later tonight! The war between Cody Rhodes and Malakai Black will also continue tonight!
PAT MCAFEE: Black has been getting into the champ’s head a little bit. Driving him a little crazy.
MAURO RANALLO: Not to mention Momo Watanabe and Hikari Noa is a volcano likely to explode before Clash at the Canyon!
PAT MCAFEE: We also have a tag team title contender’s match tonight! And I think that’s what we’re about to start with!
MAURO RANALLO: Indeed so, Chris Sabin against Ryan Nemeth with a shot at the tag team titles at Clash on the line!
PAT MCAFEE: I can’t wait! This Seattle crowd is stoked! Even after losing Russell Wilson just last week!
MAURO RANALLO: Too soon, Pat. Too soon.
PAT MCAFEE: I’m sure Seahawks are only crying on the inside!
RYAN NEMETH VS CHRIS SABIN
SINGLES MATCH
SINGLES MATCH
The Motor City Machine Guns have been a rather hot streak since falling short at Ascension. They would be the first ones to tell you that their effort may have been a bit lax in that match. Showing up and getting an opportunity like that, though, they may not have been ready for it. Being outlasted in the match by the team of Eddie Kingston and Hook may have been a wake up call for them. Which is easy to say because since the title match at Ascension, they have been absolutely on fire. Racking up win after win to the point where the tag team champions have taken notice and are doing everything they can to stop the inevitable tag title match from happening. Ryan Nemeth is the man who is attempting to stop this inevitable train from coming into the station. Nemeth came out after the Guns’ win on Storm and tried to place a proverbial block in their way, but all it may have done is motivate the Guns to get the win tonight and put themselves in tag title contention. The name of the game in this one is simple. If Chris Sabin wins, the Motor City Machine Guns get a tag team title shot at Clash at the Canyon. If Ryan Nemeth can pull off the win, the Guns will never get a tag team title shot as long as the Wingmen are the ones holding the gold. A ton on the line in this one as we get ready to get started. The bell sounds and the referee calls for the combatants to start!
MAURO RANALLO: This one should be great, Pat. The Guns have been on fire but the Wingmen may have something up their sleeve here!
PAT MCAFEE: Seems like they always have some kind of plan, don’t they?
MAURO RANALLO: Sabin is probably ready for anything tonight though.
PAT MCAFEE: This one may be an all time classic.
The two come to meet in the middle as Ryan Nemeth extends his hand out for what is clearly a faux handshake of some kind. Sabin doesn’t the bait and Ryan extends his arms out to the side in a shrug before immediately dashing towards his opponent. Nemeth misses completely as Sabin ducks under the dash, turning Nemeth around and grabbing him. He lifts Ryan up and drops him down for an immediate CRADLE SHOCK! Oh my! He goes for the pin. 1..2…3! It’s over!!
WINNER:
CHRIS SABIN
Pinfall - 1:14
Pinfall - 1:14
MAURO RANALLO: WHAT IN THE WORLD!?
PAT MCAFEE: THE GUNS ARE GETTING A TAG TITLE SHOT!
MAURO RANALLO: Chris Sabin just turned Nemeth into mincemeat with one quick move. Just like that! The Guns are absolutely on fire here as of late and tonight is no different!
PAT MCAFEE: We may see new tag champs at Clash at the Canyon, Mauro. Calling it now!
The camera finds the Top Gaijin, huddled in a corner, whispering something amongst themselves. However, what stands out isn’t that they’re whispering, but the lead pipe repeatedly smacking into their palms.
It doesn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out the pair are plotting an ambush most likely meant for Momo Watanabe or Hikari Noa.
Well, knowing the two Brits, probably both.
Regardless as they’re huddled together and plotting, a loud, dramatic “AHEM!” catches their attention.
JAMIE HAYTER: The f[bleep] you want?
The camera pans to show, Sasha Banks, dressed dazzling as ever with all her diamond encrusted jewelry and custom shades on. Slipping said shades up to show her sparkling sapphire eyes (via contacts), she just smiles and looks the pair over.
SASHA BANKS: You know, it’s funny. All this talk and soap opera drama over you two and those two Joshis. Oh such a big, dramatic production we got going on! It just keeps me on the edge of my seat!
Sasha gives a big dramatic eye roll as she begins the “chiding finger waves”.
SASHA BANKS: Except no one should be wasting their time worrying about a bunch of no-name nobodies who’ve never won anything of importance. What they -should- be talking about is the winning streak of The Boss! How once this stupid little Joshi playtime is done at Clash at the Canyon?
Sasha looks Hayter up and down with a sneer.
SASHA BANKS: The loser of that, not winner mind you because they’re -both- losers, are going to be facing The Boss at the next Pay-Per-View. And there isn’t a damn thing that you, Little Miss Tea and Crumpets…
Sasha then looks Bea with the same sneer.
SASHA BANKS: Or you Gumby can do about it.
The Top Gaijin look at each other.
JAMIE HAYTER: This c[bleep!] for real?
BEA PRIESTLEY: Off her f[bleep]in’ rockah. How about we just cave her f[bleep]in’ skull in?
JAMIE HAYTER: *nods* Sounds good ta me.
As the Gaijin turn to jump Sasha, Drake Maverick comes scurrying in. He seems dressed like he just came from a swapmeet with a cheap knock-off Batista shirt and a pair of stained gray sweatpants.
DRAKE MAVERICK: MISS JAMIE STAHP! You’ll be suspended!
Drake immediately turns to Sasha.
DRAKE MAVERICK: Which is exactly what ye want Sasha Banks! Ye can’t fool a chap! Ya want Miss Jamie ta get suspended so ye can steal ‘er shot like Hikari did!
Drake puffs up his chest as he smacks it hard with his open palm… which he immediately regrets as he wheezes and coughs in pain for a moment before gathering himself.
DRAKE MAVERICK: Not on my bloody watch!
Sasha just crosses her arms and rolls her eyes.
SASHA BANKS: Figure that one out all by yourself eh, Sherlock?
Drake’s lip trembles but he remains resolute.
DRAKE MAVERICK: Well, why don’t ye back up all that sass and face Miss Jamie at Clash at the Canyon?!
Sasha ponders this, looking annoyed she got backed into a corner but then snaps her fingers in Drake’s face while looking at Hayter.
SASHA BANKS: You know what? Fine! Your girl will get the distinct honor of being the signature win of The Blueprint before she moves on and drops those ratchet Japanese schoolgirls in the trash where they belong!
With a hair flip, Sasha turns around and storms off, leaving the Gaijin muttering about “should have beat her ass”. Then Jamie takes another look at Drake and circles around him.
JAMIE HAYTER: The f[bleep] is this?!
Drake’s shoulder slump as he looks suddenly haggard.
DRAKE MAVERICK: Miss Jamie, do ye know Japan has a 99% conviction rate? Do we really need ta do this now? I’m already fightin’ for me life at Clash against Booka’ T!
BEA PRIESTLEY: *mocking voice* “Fightin’ for me life against Booka’ T!” Or poor little wankah! Need Momma Jamie to change ya diapahs?
JAMIE HAYTER & DRAKE MAVERICK: F[bleep!] OFF!
Drake blinks as he realizes he was pushed to cursing. With a drained, heavy sigh, he just shakes his head and walks off muttering something about “Thank gods for Clarence Mason.”
MAURO RANALLO: Sasha needs to refocus here in this one. She just had that run in with Hayter, but she has a match coming up next.
PAT MCAFEE: I am not sure if Sasha is ever truly focused on any one thing. She seems to live in her own little Blueprint world.
GIGI DOLIN VS SASHA BANKS
SINGLES MATCH
SINGLES MATCH
A great first matchup for Toxic Attraction to step in and get their feet wet. Gigi Dolin and Jacy Jane showed up in WLCW just a few short weeks ago, last week interrupting Julia Hart. Of course, Jane and Dolin did more of the same earlier in the night finding and harassing Hart some more backstage. While it would seem the war of words may eventually lead to blows between them, Dolin has the task of being in the debut match for the team tonight against Sasha Banks. Banks has been a mainstay of the WLCW roster, picking up quickly where she left off in previous wrestling organizations. A smattering of wins so far, her most recent one against a debuting Kana. Banks also had found herself in the Queen of the Mountain ladder match for the Women’s Championship at Ascension, only to fall short in that match. Now, she finds herself as the gatekeeper tonight to the rest of the women’s division for Gigi Dolin. The Blueprint versus one half of Toxic Attraction is set to get underway. The bell sounds and this one is an official match.
PAT MCAFEE: Look at how orange that hair is, Mauro. You think that’s a natural look?
MAURO RANALLO: I do not.
PAT MCAFEE: Would you ever dye your hair that shade of orange?
MAURO RANALLO: I don’t think that’s a look I could pull off.
PAT MCAFEE: I agree.
Dolin has Jacy on the outside to have her back while Banks has Tamina in her corner, so both women aren’t short of help. Banks had a small run in earlier in the night with Jamie Hayter, but she can’t let that cloud her focus right now and needs to be dialed in on Dolin. It’s not often Banks is the one with the size advantage, but the tiny Dolin would be at a disadvantage with really anyone who would step in the ring with her. As the two lock up in a collar and elbow, it is Banks who gets the initial advantage, pushing Dolin back into the corner. The referee calls for a clean break and surprisingly, the Blueprint gives it to her. Another collar and elbow and again, Sasha has the advantage, now pushing Dolin into the ropes. She whips her into the opposite ropes, looking to hit a flying crossarm on her, but Gigi ducks under it. As Banks gets back to her feet, Dolin is off the opposite ropes driving a diving dropkick right into Sasha’s leg, taking her down. Banks is really laboring to get back to her feet, so Dolin helps her back up. A snap suplex from Gigi onto Sasha has the Blueprint grabbing at her back. She goes for a quick pin but only manages to get a one. Jacy yells at the ref, who ignores her as the match in the ring continues. Both women are back to a vertical base and Dolin is looking to use her speed once more, bouncing off the ropes and coming towards Banks. She’s looking for a spear move of some kind, but Sasha uses her momentum, stepping aside and rushing Dolin through the middle ropes and thrusting her shoulder into the ringpost! Dolin drops down into a heap on the apron!
MAURO RANALLO: Smart move there from Sasha Banks, just moving out of the way in the nick of time!
PAT MCAFEE: Banks may still be young but she’s got years and years of experience in professional wrestling.
MAURO RANALLO: Dolin really favoring that shoulder now. Could be a set up for a submission later.
Banks now pulls Dolin back into the ring after running her shoulder first into the pole. In one quick movement, she hoists her up and drops her shoulder first down across her knee for a shoulderbreaker! Gigi cries out in pain as Banks goes for the pin. 1..2…No! She fights through the pain and gets a shoulder up. Banks is losing to capitalize though and hits Dolin with one suplex…spinning through into a second suplex…and into a third for the three amigos combo suplexes. Another pinfall attempt but Dolin once again gets the shoulder up at 2.99. Banks is a little flustered now after two failed attempts to take Dolin out. Sasha is back to her feet and pulling Dolin back up as well. Gigi is really favoring her shoulder, reaching up with her opposite hand to try and support it. Sasha sets up Dolin and takes a few steps back to hit the ropes and look for a sling blade, but as she hits the ropes, Jacy grabs her by the foot, stopping her. Banks turns around and the ref yells down at her. In the confusion, Gigi rolls up Banks from behind with a schoolgirl. 1..2..No! Banks got out of it in the nick of time. Both women scramble back to their feet. Dolin gets to Sasha first, trying to hit her with a splash, but Banks is able to catch her and hold her up…spinning and dropping her to the mat in a spinebuster maneuver! Another pin. 1..2..No! Another kickout from Dolin!
PAT MCAFEE: Gigi Dolin showing a lot of heart here tonight, Mauro. Banks is giving her everything she’s got.
MAURO RANALLO: Having to reach deep into her bag of tricks but not able to get the job done. At least not yet.
Gigi is climbing back to her feet as the Blueprint motions that she’s about to try and end this one. Jacy gets up on the apron now, trying to distract the referee. With Jacy on the apron, here comes Jamie Hayter of all people down the ramp. She just had her run in with Sasha in the back before this match and seems to want to continue that run in here now. She gets to the ring and has Sasha’s attention now. Jacy still has the referee’s attention. Sasha is leaning over the ropes, talking smack down to Hayter who is yelling back at her. Dolin drills Banks in the back, draping her over the top rope as she holds the back of her head. Hayter reaches up and smacks Banks in the facing, knocking her back and around into the arms of Gigi. Jacy jumps off the apron as Dolin lifts up Banks and drops her with the GYPSY DRIVER right in the middle of the ring. 1..2..3! It's over!
WINNER:
GIGI DOLIN
Pinfall - 4:59
Pinfall - 4:59
MAURO RANALLO: Jamie Hayter playing a huge factor in the outcome of a match she wasn’t even involved in! She cost Sasha the match!
PAT MCAFEE: Sasha got what was coming to her after talking smack to Hayter in the back! Both women put up a hell of a fight though! I like what I see from both of them here tonight!
We head backstage at Climate Pledge Arena where Mick Foley is walking down a corridor with purpose in his step. There’s a grim look of determination in his eyes as he approaches a dressing room door bearing a gold framed sign that reads ‘MISAO’. As always, Konami stands guard outside it. Upon seeing Mick Foley approach she casts a creepy sideways glance at him and smirks. Unlike others, he’s not put off by the loyal butler’s mannerisms and pounds on the the dressing room door. This action causes great alarm in Konami, whose eyes go wide in something resembling panic. No one dares demand Her Majetsy’s attention in such a way! When there’s no answer, Konami gently opens the door and steps inside. A few agonizingly long moments pass before she opens the door and then steps aside to reveal a very annoyed looking Misao.
MISAO: “Yes, what do you want?”
MICK FOLEY: We need to have a talk. You and your servant here have gotten way out of control.
Misao rolls her eyes and looks as if she might slam the door on him. Instead, though, she shrugs dismissively at his concerns.
MISAO: “We were attacked.”
MICK FOLEY: You broke the catering table and severely damaged Matt Striker’s car!
Misao is unmoved by these facts, though Konami can be seen snickering behind a gloved hand. Mick Foley steps in closer and jabs a finger at Misao.
MICK FOLEY: This has been going on for too long between you all! You also broke the arm of a competitor I and Stoneworth Investments have high hopes for! I don’t have any choice - you are-
Misao cuts him off abruptly, slipping into Japanese. We get the idea that there’s someone off screen translating for Mick Foley, but the audience has the benefit of subtitles.
MISAO: <”This place is so ugly and shameful that I cannot stand to remain here too long. I have done you all a favor in removing so many weeds from your garden and you repay me with complaints? I think I will go back to the Palace of Roses for a while to consider my next move. Have fun trying to put together a show without me.”> Let’s go, Konami."
She motions for Konami to follow her as she starts to step past Mick Foley. However, Mick Foley stands up to her and laughs.
MICK FOLEY: Fine, go ahead and sit out your suspension in your mansion. However, your butler there is still under contract with WLCW. Since you’ll be gone for a while, I insist that Konami continues to compete!
Misao grows increasingly angry with every word he speaks, looking as if she intends to pay no heed to his demand. Konami steps forward though, and nods to Misao.
KONAMI: <”I can do this. Allow me to compete in your place, Misao-dono. I will not disappoint you.”>
Misao looks over to her butler and slowly nods.
MISAO: <”Fine. Do your best to bring pain to the ugly fools who are ruining this place for those of us who try to beautify it. And remember what we just discussed - I expect her to be joining us when I’m back.”>
KONAMI: <”Of course, Misao-dono.”>
Misao smiles evilly as she steps back into her dressing room, leaving Konami to bid farewell to Mick Foley.
KONAMI: “Goodbye.”
She smirks, then slams the door in his face. Mick Foley stares at the door, shakes his head and walks away as we fade to a commercial break.
BACK FROM COMMERCIAL BREAK
BRADY BOOKER VS MATT SYDAL
SINGLES MATCH
SINGLES MATCH
Another matchup of two guys looking to get their feet under them and move forward in a positive way here tonight. Brady Booker had a strange and interesting debut on Vengeance three weeks ago where he found himself smack dab in an X-Division Championship match against Matt Cardona. Booker fell short in that match but impressed some on the management team against Cardona. Of course, the key is to show a bit of resiliency from that loss and bounce back here tonight against a tough opponent in Matt Sydal. Sydal had a big win over Shinsuke Nakamura on Storm and is looking to use that momentum to roll into another win here tonight. No easy task, of course, but Sydal has all the tools to be a contender in any division. There are a lot of matches on this card tonight full of guys jockeying for position to be the next in line for an X-Division Championship match and this one is no different. Brady Booker has the luxury of having Road Dogg at ringside with him tonight while Matt has no one in his corner here tonight, so may play a factor in the match. Only time will tell in this one as the bell sounds and the referee calls for the match to begin.
PAT MCAFEE: Brady Booker is an absolute specimen.
MAURO RANALLO: Would you say he’s built like an NFL punter?
PAT MCAFEE: If I wanted him to beat my ass, yes. No, he’s got a ton of muscle on top of muscle, but we’ve seen it time and time again, Mauro. The best way to beat strength -
MAURO RANALLO: - is with speed and Matt Sydal has that in spades. We’ve seen Sydal get some nice wins in his time here and tonight would be no different.
Booker has his hands out and ready in the striking stance and in this instance, Matt Sydal is actually matching that stance. The two stay just out of arm’s reach from one another, circling each other in the ring. They finally clasp hands and then their second hands meet as well as they each try and get an advantage with their arm and hand strength. Booker has that advantage but Sydal ducks under his rush and goes behind him, driving a dropkick into Brady’s book, thrusting him forward. Booker is frustrated, turning and rushing at Sydal again who ducks him once more and climbs up Brady’s back, looking for a crucifix locking under both of Booker’s arms, but instead of having him tumble back into a pinning predicament, Brady just falls back and slams all his weight into Sydal. Matt clutches at his back as Booker reaches down and pulls him back to his feet enough hit him with a quick swinging neckbreaker. Brady bounces off the ropes and does a little shaking, rattling and rolling, dropping his knee right across Sydal’s neck and chest!
MAURO RANALLO: Shades of the Road Dogg! Looks like that teaching and mentorship is starting to pay off for Brady Booker!
PAT MCAFEE: Seeing that takes me back, Mauro. The kid in me loves seeing guys harken back to an older time like that.
MAURO RANALLO: It was just the nineties, Pat.
A quick pin but it only gets a quick two before a kickout from Sydal. Brady isn’t phased by the quick count, pouncing back to his feet and then lifting Sydal back to a vertical base as well. Matt swipes up, knocking Booker’s hands away and then leaves his feet, driving them right into Brady’s chest with a big time dropkick. Sydal is off the ropes and hits Brady with a sling blade, finally taking the big guy down. Matt moves quick, heading to the top rope as Brady uses the ropes to get back to his feet. Sydal takes off from the top, placing his knees on both side of Brady’s head and driving him into the mat back first with a METEORA! He goes for a pin but the strong ex football player kicks out at two. Sydal is back up and off the rope, hitting a running moonsault on Booker! What a maneuver! Another pin but just another two count! Road Dogg tries to yell encouragement from the ringside area as Booker seems to be a bit dazed after those last few moves. Sydal has all the momentum now, heading up to the top rope once more. He waits for Booker to get back to his feet and as he does, he takes off, looking for another meteora of some kind, but Brady ducks out of the way. Sydal recovers and lands on his feet, but as he turns his attention back to Booker, he’s met with a vicious lariat, turning Sydal inside out and to the mat.
MAURO RANALLO: There’s that strength we’ve been waiting to see from Booker all match.
PAT MCAFEE: Sydal had done well to avoid it, but it was just a matter of time and there it was.
Booker him down and is still recovering from the flurry of moves he just took. He’s down to one knee after the lariat. Sydal starts to move a bit and that prompts Booker to grab him and pull him back to his feet. He puts Sydal in a headlock, walking him over near the ropes and then running Sydal’s head along the top rope as the referee calls for the break. Sydal cries out in pain as Booker finally lets go of the headlock. As the ref admonishes Brady, he’s met in the stomach with a big time swift kick. Then another and a third to boot. Sydal is driving quick kicks to the highest point of Booker’s body he can reach, now resorting to kicking him in the legs. Then Sydal comes out of nowhere with a rising knee, drilling Booker right in the chin with it, staggering him back towards the ropes. Matt rushes towards him, drilling him with a clothesline, taking Booker up and over the top rope to the floor. Road Dogg jumps up on the apron and calls for the referee to intervene! Now the ref is trying to get Jesse James off the apron as Sydal looks to go to the top rope and go flying to the floor onto Booker. Before he can and behind the ref’s back, Damien Priest has run down the ramp and slid into the ring. He grabs Sydal from behind, pulling him into the ring off the top rope. Sydal can’t react quick enough as Priest grabs him from behind and drives his head into the mat with the The Reckoning! Sydal is out as Priest rolls out of the ring! Road Dogg hops off the apron and helps Booker into the ring as he rolls in and drapes an arm over Sydal for the pin. 1…2…3! It’s over!
WINNER:
BRADY BOOKER
Pinfall - 5:57
Pinfall - 5:57
MAURO RANALLO: Dammit, not like this, Pat. Damien Priest stuck his nose in Sydal’s business at the end and cost him the match.
PAT MCAFEE: Nose in his business? He literally came in and hit him with The Reckoning and cost him the match.
MAURO RANALLO: They had a run in backstage on Storm and it seems like that may have rolled over into Vengeance tonight and wound up costing Sydal a hard fought match.
PAT MCAFEE: Regardless, a good win for Brady Booker but I don’t think this is the last we’ve seen of Priest and Sydal.
BAM!
BAM! BAM! CRACK!
We fade up inside Booker T's dojo. All the lights are off except for one dangling light bulb over a wooden sparring dummy that Booker T is laying into with heavily taped fists. Shirtless, only wearing his karate pants, he sweats profusely. As the camera slowly pans around, we see a print-out taped to the sparring dummy with Drake Maverick's face on it. Placing both hands on the wooden dummy, he glares at the face of Drake Maverick, straight into those beady British eyes. He begins to tremble with anger and grits his teeth before crying out.
BOOKER T: KI-YAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!
Booker T takes a step back and immediately punches clean through the head, shredding the image of Drake Maverick's face. Booker T rips his hand free and then takes another step back before lunging forward with a PUMP KICK that sends the dummy straight to the floor. The light bulb sways back and forth, giving the room an eerie, desolate vibe.
Ring-a-ding.
Booker T quickly turns around as he hears the bell on the door to the entrance of his dojo ring. There's a figure standing there, shrouded in shadow. Booker T tilts his head to the side, confused.
BOOKER T: Who goes there, huh!?
From the shadows, all Booker T can see is that the man is wearing blue jeans and snake skin cowboy boots. There's a flash of red as the ember at the end of a cigar lights up. Smoke billows out from the shadows as the person exhales.
BOOKER T: I assure yo' ass, you don't want none o' this, sucka'.
A totally unfamiliar voice is heard from the shadows.
VOICE: So, you finally found your way back to pay-per-view, huh?
Booker T tilts his head to the side, confused.
VOICE: Looks like you got it all figured out now, brother. You got the dojo, you got the Suckate Tournament or whatever it's called that everybody's talkin' about... not bad.
Pause.
VOICE: ...not bad at all.
Booker T reaches over and removes a bo staff from the set-up on the wall. He spins it awkwardly until letting it come to a stop under his arm.
BOOKER T: Man, I ain' even playin'... reveal yo'self, man! Who is you!?
VOICE: I've been keepin' an eye on you, Booker T. I wanted to let this whole kung fu thing play out and see where it goes... but it looks like you need some help. You wanna beat Drake Maverick at Clash at the Canyon? You wanna humiliate him and walk away with all that sweet Shiseido Tsubaki Moist Shampoo money? You're gonna need my help.
The man walks out of the shadows, revealing his face. He puffs on his cigar and shoots an arrogant smile at the Booker Man.
"LIGHTNING FOOT" JERRY FLYNN: So let's get started.
Booker T just stares at Flynn with his mouth agape. Suddenly, we hear a flush and Jimmy Wang Yang walks into the room with a tray of sushi. He takes one look at Flynn and drops the tray on the floor with surprise.
JIMMY WANG YANG: Aww hell, is that who I think it is or did I get into the bad stuff again?
Booker T slowly turns his head to look at Yang, eyes wide.
Fade.
DUSTIN RHODES VS MALAKAI BLACK
SINGLES MATCH
SINGLES MATCH
Each man stands ready in his respective corner until referee John Cone signals for the opening bell. Dustin Rhodes, filled with rage, charges towards Black and hits him with a forearm, staggering the number one contender back into his corner. Rhodes hits Black with a flurry of right hands and kicks to the gut, unleashing ten days worth of frustration and anger.
MAURO RANALLO: Look at Dustin Rhodes go! We’ve not seen hide nor hair of the Nightmare Family since Storm ten days ago when Malakai Black caused them to disappear in the darkness before knocking the WLCW Champion out. The usually busy social media royalty has been radio silent and not a soul has seen them here tonight at the arena!
PAT MCAFEE: The way Dustin’s working tonight, Mauro, it won’t matter if they’re here or not. This dude is taking care of business!
Black manages to push Dustin back and get out of the corner, but Dustin keeps coming at him with relentless pursuit. He kicks Black in the gut, DESTROYER!
PAT MCAFEE: Hol-lee-cow!
Dustin lifts himself up with the middle rope and back to a standing base, but as soon as he does, Malaki Black explodes back to his feet as well, completely unphased by the Destroyer he was hit with. The fans “ooh” and “ahhh” in response and Dustin is speechless.
BLACK MASS!
MAURO RANALLO: Dustin Rhodes has met the same fate as his younger brother! Black Mass levels him!
Black walks over and places a single foot on the chest of Dustin Rhodes, who doesn’t even begin to try to kick out. Once John Cone hits three, the bell sounds, Black’s music hits and it’s all over before it truly gets started.
WINNER:
MALAKAI BLACK
Pinfall - 2:48
Pinfall - 2:48
MAURO RANALLO: All it took to beat a legendary competitor like Dustin Rhodes was ONE move, Pat! Malakai Black looks to be an absolutely unstoppable force just a mere handful of days away from Clash at the Canyon!
PAT MCAFEE: You could not have written a worst script for Cody Rhodes than the reality he’s livin’ in right now! Friends and family, GONE! Brother, BEAT! Yourself, KNOCK OUT! He’s been put through literal hell, Mauro!
MAURO RANALLO: Could we be looking at the next champion?!
Malakai Black takes the microphone from Justin Roberts and folds his legs over before dropping down to the mat. The capacity crowd is all ears as he stares straight ahead into the camera.
MALAKAI BLACK: Look at your brother, Cody. Not even he could redeem you tonight. You allowed this to happen to him. You sent him into a battle that he is not equipped to withstand let alone win. What happens to him tonight is on you.
The camera pans over for a tight shot on Dustin, who is still laying motionless on the mat. It cuts back to Malakai, who continues.
MALAKAI BLACK: Cody, you’re all alone. I’ve broken you along with all of the Nightmare Family. While doing so, I’ve done everyone a favor by exposing your tribe as the frauds that you truly are. You had the wool pulled over these people’s eyes for far too long, and then you crossed paths with me. The hell I’ve put you through these last weeks are nothing compared to what is coming.
Warhorse enters the ring and stands behind his leader.
MALAKAI BLACK: There has been a great number of casualties in this war, but Cody Rhodes, you will endure the greatest loss yet at Clash at the Canyon when you yield your precious championship to me whether by submission or me prying it out of your dead, cold fingers. This company is going to be much, much better off without Cody Rhodes as WLCW Champion and without the Nightmare Family in it.
The crowd gives Malakai a mixed response. For as much as they dislike the Nightmare Family’s ways, they are equally as uneasy around someone like Malakai Black.
Darkness overtakes the arena out of nowhere.
The fans are buzzing. Something is going to happen.
The lights snap right back on and Brandi Rhodes is in the ring! Malakai now stands beside Warhorse and the two men laugh in delight as Brandi shows no fear, standing directly across from them clutching her left fist and holding a microphone in the other hand.
BRANDI RHODES: What’s wrong, Malakai? You look like you’ve seen a ghost.
Brandi smirks as Black looks unenthused by her theatrics. The fans were initially cheering loudly for Brandi until they remembered that they hated her no matter how dramatic the return was.
BRANDI RHODES: You’re not the only one that knows how to flip a light switch off and on. Oh yeah, REAL mysterious.
She scoffs and drips sarcasm.
BRANDI RHODES: REAL spooky.
MAURO RANALLO: Miss Nightmare is showing NO FEAR of the dangerous Malakai Black!
PAT MCAFEE: You know, I’m not a fan of making people mysteriously disappear or causin’ potential harm and all of that, Mauro. You know me.
MAURO RANALLO: True.
PAT MCAFEE: But could we make a case that Brandi disappearin’ for ten days was the best thing to happen to our boy, Cody Rhodes?
MAURO RANALLO: I suppose that could be debated.
PAT MCAFEE: Would’ve been quiet as hell, dude. You know she’s always on his ass. Can tell it just by lookin’ at her. I bet Cody left his got dang clothes on the floor and didn’t wash one dish allllllll week. Hell naw!
MAURO RANALLO: I suppose the Rhodes family has people to do that for them, Pat, but you might be right!
BRANDI RHODES: Cody Rhodes has overcome adversity ever since stepping foot into WLCW. With his back against the wall and the pressure turned up, he’s delivered time and time again. He’s taken the support of the WLCW Universe and it carried him to the World Championship!
”SHUT THE F[censored] UP!” chants break out. For as much as they tolerate Cody, Brandi has the opposite effect.
BRANDI RHODES: And he’s not about to let these people down now.. Especially against someone like you.
Malakai Black continues to show great restraint as Brandi’s rant continues bouncing off of him.
BRANDI RHODES: You may think you’ve done something serious to Cody and all of us. I’ve heard commentary. I’ve seen social media. “The great Malakai Black has cracked the armor of Cody Rhodes.” Nah. That’s a false narrative.
She steps up right in Malakai’s face.
BRANDI RHODES: All you’ve done to Cody Rhodes is.. PISS.. HIM.. OFF! Believe me when I say this, Malakai. If you think this mind game bullshit is working, and if you think some spooky campfire stories and darkness is enough to make you a future World Champion, then when you take your final shot at Cody Rhodes in ten days, you’d best not miss. If you don’t finish the job, the WLCW World Champion is going to put your ass six.. feet.. Deep!
Brandi finishes it by slapping Malakai across the face as hard as she can. The echo from the slap bounces around the entire arena, drawing gasps from the capacity crowd. Warhorse lunges for Brandi, but Malakai puts his arm out to block him. He runs his hand across his jaw, feeling the warmth of the handprint Brandi left behind. Malakai then advances towards her, beginning to back her into the corner.
MALAKAI BLACK: I left your husband unconscious on Storm and he hasn’t been seen or heard from since. I flattened his brother mere minutes ago and Cody Rhodes has not even attempted to come to the rescue. Yet, the only other Rhodes besides the fallen one to my right that has had the guts to stand up to me, is Cody Rhodes’ WIFE! Look at you, a mere woman fighting the battles of a self-proclaimed “KING!”
Warhorse and Black now have Brandi cornered. She has nowhere to go. The fans begin feeling a little uneasy about what’s to come.
MALAKAI BLACK: You, just like Cody, do a lot of talking. What you’re failing to realize is that those words have consequences. So it’s a shame that you are going to meet the same fate as your brother-in-law since you chose to come fight this battle instead of your husband.
MAURO RANALLO: THIS SPELLS TROUBLE FOR BRANDI RHODES! SOMEONE GET HER OUT OF THERE! PAT, GO HELP HER!
PAT MCAFEE: ME?! No hablo español, por favor!
Darkness again.
Within seconds, they come back on and Cody Rhodes is now standing in the place where Brandi was just moments ago! Decked out in a white suit, Cody is fuming with rage and the fans are actually popping HUGE for the return of the World Champion!
MAURO RANALLO: CODY RHODES IS HERE TO SAVE THE DAY!
Cody wastes no time and spears Malakai Black and starts laying in stiff right hands! A big “CODY! CODY!” chant spreads through the crowd as the WLCW Champion is punishing his pay-per-view opponent until Warhorse rips him off of Malakai. Before Warhorse can join in, Brandi reappears and jumps on top of his back and begins choking him! Referees and security hit the ring in full force, trying to keep Cody Rhodes and Malakai Black separated.
MAURO RANALLO: THINGS ARE BREAKING DOWN BIG TIME IN THE RING RIGHT NOW BETWEEN THE TWO COMPETITORS IN THE CLASH AT THE CANYON MAIN EVENT!
PAT MCAFEE: AND YOU WERE TRYING TO GET ME TO GET IN THE MIDDLE OF THAT AND HELP BRANDI! LOOK AT ‘ER, MAURO! SHE’S STRANGLING THAT 80s ROCKER GUY TO DEATH RIGHT IN FRONT OF US!
Warhorse finally manages to dump Brandi off of his shoulders, sending her crashing hard to the mat. With a dozen or more people in the ring right now, Cody and Malakai are restrained on opposite ends of the ring, with both men frantically trying to free themselves to continue the fight. The fans are chanting “LET THEM FIGHT! LET THEM FIGHT!”
Black manages to shake himself free of security and makes a bee-line for Brandi and hits her with Black Mass! She collapses in a heap on the mat and Malakai and Warhorse dive out of the ring. Cody is doing everything in his power to shake free as Brandi is lying motionless at his feet.
MAURO RANALLO: MALAKAI BLACK, THAT DASTARDLY PIECE OF SLIME, JUST KNOCKED OUT BRANDI RHODES WITH THE BLACK MASS! I CAN’T BELIEVE WHAT I’VE JUST WITNESSED!
PAT MCAFEE: Malakai threatened the same fate for Brandi that Cody and Dustin got and the ol’ boy cashed in on his promise! Not cool, man! We don’t hit women!
Cody is screaming, his face blood red, and is using every fiber of his being to try to break loose from security’s grip to try to get to his wife, but he remains held back as Black and Warhorse begin backing up the ramp. They also hit a roadblock of their own.
THE NIGHTMARE FAMILY!
Preston Vance, Diamond Dallas Page, Tony Schiavone, Dustin Rhodes, and Stephen Amell! They’re standing united, blocking the retreat of the House of Black and the fans are losing it! Black sees the odds stacked against him and can only laugh.
BLACK MASS ON TONY SCHIAVONE! His glasses fly in the air and Tony lands hard on the metal ramp! The fight is on! Warhorse and Malakai scuffle with the remaining members, giving Cody time to finally break away from security. He very briefly checks on Brandi and then dives through the ropes with a head of steam, crashing into Malakai Black and Warhorse! Cody and Black trade blows back and forth until Cody kicks Black low and dumps him over the railing and the fight is now in the crowd!
PAT MCAFEE: This fight is cool and all, but they’re just trampling all over an unconscious Tony Schiavone, dude.
MAURO RANALLO: There’s always collateral damage in war!
PAT MCAFEE: I’m just sayin’. I’d be pissed as hell if like, NOBODY is gonna’ at least roll me out of the way or something. Goodnight, see ya’ later, Tony!
In the crowd, Cody is practically dragging Malakai up the steps to higher ground and the fans that once freely booed him and cursed his name are now clamoring for his revenge, explaining the confusing relationship the champion has with the fans in a nutshell. Black rakes the eyes and pushes Cody down on the steps and takes a few steps away, but Cody, fueled by adrenaline gets right back up and grabs a nearby trash can and wallops Black across the back of the head with it! Trash flies everywhere. Cody rears back for another shot! He dumps the can on the ground and stands on the railing, pumping his fists and screaming, “LET’S GO!” as the sea of rabid WLCW fans flock around him, creating an unforgettable visual!
MAURO RANALLO: The WLCW World Champion is a man possessed!
Black kicks Cody low and drags him with him to the top of the nearby section, disappearing from the view of the crowd completely.
MAURO RANALLO: Cody Rhodes and Malakai Black have disappeared after fighting all the way through the crowd, Pat! The main event of Clash at the Canyon has upped the ante here tonight!
PAT MCAFEE: Just when you thought the mind games and all of the hell Cody Rhodes has been put through by Malakai Black was breakin’ the champ down, he comes back wild as hell, ready to FIGHT!
MAURO RANALLO: We’ll try to get a camera in their vicinity to keep you updated with what happens next!
We cut backstage where a currently carless Matt Striker waits for his cue.

MATT STRIKER: Ladies and gentlemen, joining me at this time is Julia Hart.
The crowd cheers a bit as the camera pans back to see Hart in the frame.
MATT STRIKER: Julia, we were interrupted on Storm by Toxic Attraction. You saw them earlier tonight against Sasha Banks. Any thoughts on what you saw in that match?
JULIA HART: Please, Matt. I have a match of my own to worry about tonight. The last thing on my mind are those two wack jobs and them trying to cut me down as I set out on this venture.
MATT STRIKER: No Griff, no Brian, just Julia as you get ready for your one on one match with Kagetsu.
JULIA HART: That’s right. I’m pretty pumped too. I know Kagetsu is a heck of an athlete and she’s pretty dangerous in that ring. All I can do is my best and just hope that’s good enough.
GIGI DOLIN: Listen to yourself, cheerleader.
The camera pans back to see Dolin standing just out of frame and she has a sneer on her face.
JULIA HART: This is twice now. If I didn’t know better, I’d say you guys may actually like me more than you’d like to admit.
GIGI DOLIN: Please. You are merely a blip in our way to the top of this trash heap of a women’s division.
JULIA HART: You couldn’t even lace Momo and Hikari’s boots, let alone stand your ground with them in that ring.
GIGI DOLIN: Did you see me out there earlier? You have the audacity to say that kind of stuff knowing what you know? You really are dumber than you look.
MATT STRIKER: Ladies, please!
GIGI DOLIN: This is your only warning, cheerleader. Stay in your lane and out of Toxic Attraction’s. Because you will pay if you continue to try and occupy time that belongs to us.
Dolin walks off as the scene fades with Julia looking rightly annoyed.
MAURO RANALLO: That’s twice now that Dolin has interrupted Julia Hart.
PAT MCAFEE: I mean, did you see her tonight? She was pretty good.
MAURO RANALLO: Regardless, respect goes a long way, Pat.
PAT MCAFEE: Okay, Mauro.
JOHN CENA VS MANCE WARNER
SINGLES MATCH
SINGLES MATCH
Two guys looking to set themselves up for bigger and better things potentially at Clash at the Canyon. Warner is coming off the tough loss on Storm to Eddie Kingston, but he proved himself to a lot of people in that match. There were certainly times in that bout where it looked like Mance was about to get what a lot would have considered an upset win.Of course, he didn’t quite get the win that night but he has a chance to bounce back here against Cena. Cena though, in his own right, has had a pretty decent run since the birth of WLCW. He’s picked up a few impressive wins and set himself up in a place where a title shot might be in the books for him. Cena’s most recent win over the enigma known as Danhausen. Not that it was much of a contest with Danhausen seemingly just giving up after seeing John flex. Cena shouldn’t expect tonight to be as easy and simple. Warner is hungry and a competitor, but Cena has been on a tear lately so this one could really go either way. The referee calls for the bell in this one and we are officially underway here in Seattle.
MAURO RANALLO: We got a good one here between two hungry competitors in the men’s division.
PAT MCAFEE: Just a nice way of saying two guys who could use a win.
MAURO RANALLO: That’s one way to put it, yes. Mance had a hell of a showing against Eddie Kingston on Storm.
PAT MCAFEE: Don’t discredit that Cena win over Danhausen!
MAURO RANALLO: How could I ever?
Cena has a sneer on his face and seems ready for this one as Warner has a blank look on his face, just staring down Cena. The referee motions for them to start the match and they both oblige, circling one another before coming to the middle and locking up for a collar and elbow. Cena has control right off the bat, whipping Mance into the ropes. A back bodydrop as Warner comes off and is flipped over, landing on his back. John is quick to capitalize, trying to go for the Five Knuckle Shuffle, but as he bounces off the ropes, he sees Warner getting back to his feet. Cena tries to catch him with a clothesline, but Warner ducks under it. As John turns around, Mance grabs him, lifting him up, spinning and dropping him with a spinebuster! Warner goes for a pin. 1..2..No! Cena kicks out! Warner helps Cena back to his feet, setting up Cena for a piledriver, but as he puts Cena’s head down, Cena once again lifts Mance up and over for another back bodydrop. His second of the match! And once again, Cena tries to go for the Five Knuckle Shuffle, but he’s not doing enough damage to Mance to keep him down, as he’s back up to his feet again as Cena is off the ropes. John catches him with a shoulder block though, taking him back down. Warner is quick back to his feet, but Cena is off the ropes for another shoulder block and then one more as Mance climbs back to his feet quickly and is hit with a third shoulder block. Now Cena has him downed and bounces off the ropes with a Five Knuckle Shuffle! Going for the pin! 1…2…3! No! Warner kicks out!
PAT MCAFEE: Took him three tries, but Cena finally got that Five Knuckle Shuffle off there.
MAURO RANALLO: John is a guy who has been around for a long long time. He’s seen guys like Mance Warner in the past and he knows what to expect.
PAT MCAFEE: I don’t know about that, Mauro. Mance seems like a bit of an enigma.
Mance is up in the seated position as Cena is back to his feet. Mance grabs Cena by his jorts though, right on the belt loop band and pulls him towards him and through the ropes to the outside! Cena lands in a heap and tries to gather himself as Warner rolls under the bottom rope, pulling himself up to the standing position on the apron. He takes flight as Cena gets to his feet, cracking him across the head with a double axehandle smash off the apron. Warner grabs Cena and rolls him back into the ring. Now Mance to go up to the top rope as Cena is struggling back to his feet. Warner takes off, looking for another double axhehandle smash, but Cena drives his fist right into Mance’s stomach as he lands. Mance is doubled over as Cena hoists him up for an Attitude Adjustment. Warner fights out of it though with an elbow to the side of Cena’s head. John is staggered as Mance lands on his feet, bouncing off the ropes and driving his boot right through Cena’s head! Cena takes the boot right on the chin and lands motionless on the mat! Warner goes for the pin. 1…2…3! Warner got him!
WINNER:
MANCE WARNER
Pinfall - 5:51
Pinfall - 5:51