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The lights dim ever so slightly as the Tron comes to life…
The crowd goes absolutely nuts as both Devlin and K.C Knight step out onto the ramp. Devlin dressed in a pair of black Nike Huaraches, black jeans and a white t-shirt that has two G’s intertwined on the front and on the back the words “GOD GIVEN” the WGWF Intercontinental Championship draped over his shoulder, K.C is wearing a pair of black combat pants and a white halter with white sneakers.
They make their way down to the ring, slapping hands with fans and fist bumping them, before both hop onto the apron, wipe their feet and climb through the ropes. The crowd continue to scream and cheer as they both jump up onto the turnbuckles and raise their arms, Devlin adjusts the IC belt and steps down, asking for two microphones and handing one to K.C who stands in the centre of the ring, as Devlin paces.
Devlin: DENVER COLORADO!!! What - is - good?!
Absolute cheapest of cheap pops which causes the Knight siblings to laugh. Devlin slaps hands with K.C as he walks around her.
Devlin: Firstly, I’ve got to say hey to my younger sister… You know it was only around two months ago she popped back up, she’d been on a tour, to… Where? Japan? Australia…
K.C.: Japan, Australia, China, the UK, most of Europe! Won a title too!
The crowd erupts…
K.C.: But lost it again!
Both Devlin and K.C feign pouts as the crowd boo slightly.
K.C.: But it’s okay… I’ll win something again someday, I’ve just been happy to be wrestling as much as I have, given as I was told I’d probably never do so again! And folks, I’m coming back to wrestling by way of the WGWF! However I’m sorry to say it will be on the Smash brand…
Devlin laughs as K.C shrugs and apologises to the mixed crowd reaction… Devlin has walked over to the ropes and leans against a turnbuckle now, raising his microphone again.
Devlin: So now we’ve got that out of the way and we’re welcoming my little sis into the foray! Let’s discuss people who’ve removed themselves from the equation, The Irrelevant Ones! Now, knowing Joseph Montuouri as I do, I very much doubt we have seen the last of the group as a unit but for now it appears that last week, Jonathan Barrows informed us that Sonya Benson was in breach of her contract over what happened with myself and K.C last week and therefore has been let go by The WGWF and at the same time Clyde Newton decided he felt it best he drop the X-Division Championship and walk too.
Now, when I first came back to the promotion, I made my intentions very clear… That being the removal of TFO from your arenas and TV screens and whilst this wasn’t a direct hit, what can I say except you’re welcome? Of course Amber Mansley is still here, and I’m sure she and K.C will have a little dialogue at some point and yes, so is Joseph although actions managed to, for the first week in forever, keep him quiet… I’m not naive enough to think this is over by any stretch though and I’ll be waiting for any and all retaliation by Joseph, Amber and even the other two members who’re apparently no longer with the WGWF….
Devlin paces as the crowd chant his name and some begin to chant for K.C as she smirks, clicking her teeth and swinging the microphone around in her hand.
K.C.: Okay so I guess I should probably say something because I do feel, regardless of who it was against, I owe an explanation to my showing up and taking out the trash, right? Firstly, Amber just know it wasn’t business okay? It was all personal! Yes, I said what I said… We’re a tight-knit family in the Knight household and you can spin that back whichever way you think is gonna make you go viral or get you hits, but you understand my point… And if my big brother is getting ragged on by some dusty WISH edition of Mecca? Then I’m gonna make my voice heard…
The last time I had anything to do with Professional Wrestling before my tour was with a company over in England and well, Sonya Benson wants to pretend there's no history here that’s okay, I won’t go into details of what happened the last time she and I crossed paths, but let’s just say she’s a regular Houdini that one... Now as I said, I’m back and ready for war! But ultimately it’ll be for the Smash brand but for tonight, I’m here to support my brother.
The crowd roars yet again as Devlin and K.C pace the ring, Devlin stops and hops onto a turnbuckle. He smiles and pats the Intercontinental Title, picking the microphone up to his mouth once more.
Devlin: From one strong female competitor to another, Ruby Darling. Tonight that’s who I put my WGWF Intercontinental strap up against and currently I can think of nobody more deserving of a shot at me! And trust me, I’m so invested in making sure I defend the belt successfully, I’m not even looking ahead to WrestleWars yet! Because there may be a chance that I’m not walking in there, without this beauty over my shoulder! I mean the odds are probably in my favour but I write nobody off, ever! And that includes Ruby Darling who I believe is undefeated currently here in The WGWF and kudos to ya!
But all I can say is, IF I manage to keep hold of this championship and I am defending it, at WrestleWars, I’ve got a hard slog ahead of me and that journey will begin tonight. So good luck to you, Ruby and I’ll see you later this evening! But for now, I’m gonna let K.C do the outro…
Bloc Party’s “Helicopter” blasts through the speakers as K.C jumps around to it and both hand their microphones back, before making their way out of the ring and back up the aisle, to the back…
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Abigail Masters vs. Coding Rhodes
Ding! Ding! Ding!
We see the newly signed Abigail standing across the ring from Coding Rhodes, the veteran mocks the crowd that he is going to beat the newly signed Abigail as he gets in her face. Pointing at her forehead as he tells her to get out of his ring, only to have Abigail to quickly execute a dropkick that sends him into the ropes with a look of utter shock on his face.
CENTURION: That’s how you treat a cocky individual!!!
Abigail drops Coding Rhodes with a Drop Toe Hold before following it up with a standing Moonsault as she rolls Coding Rhodes up for the cover.
1!!
2!!
Rhodes kicks out, complaints to the official that Abigail pulled his tights, only to have the official tell him that there was nothing he could have seen that was a cause of tight pulling. Abigail runs the ropes, jumps towards Rhodes and executes a Springboard Forearm smash that sends him into the turnbuckles where he shakes off his head in disbelief as the fans are getting behind the new signee as she quickly jumps him, putting her feet on his chest while grabbing his head before executing a Monkey Flip that sends Coding crashing into the middle of the ring as she kips up to much delight from the fans as she walks over towards Coding. She grabs him by the head, drags him towards the opposite corner before jumping on top of the top turnbuckle and executes a 360 splash on top of Coding Rhodes before going for the pin.
1!!!
2!!!
3!!!
Derrick Diamond: An impressive victory for the newcomer Abigail Masters!!!!
Abigail gets her hand raised by the official as she celebrates her victory with the fans as she jumps up the middle rope of every turnbuckle before heading to the back.
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winner by pinfall: Abigail Masters
Time 5:30
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We see the same man show up at the arena that we saw at Monday Night Smash one week ago, he casually walks around when we see Denise Essex approach him.
Denise Essex: Hello, my name is Denise Essex. We all witnessed you enter and leave the officie of Jonathan Barrows.
The Figure looks at her with a smile upon his face as he nods his head.
Figure: You know something Denise?? You are right, I did enter and exit his office. And I know what you want to ask me as well. Who I am, why I visited Barrows office and what I am doing on Monday Night Brawl right??
Denise Essex: Well, yes.. I…
Figure: Well then let me just tell you something Denise, who I am? What I am doing here? Why I visited Jonathan Barrows and why I am the most talked about person on WGWF right now?? Is going to keep you anticipated for a little bit longer. Because I decided to reveal it all in a few weeks when the biggest show of the year is upon us. So see you later folks!!!
He gives the camera a wink before walking off with a big time smile upon his face.
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Latoya Hixx vs. Brooke Blakely
CENTURION: The returning Latoya Hixx vs. the recent returning Brooke Blakely!! This is going to be a good one.
The bell sounds as Blakely and Hixx circle each other and as they look to lock up Blakely thumbs Hixx in the eyes before taking over with a series of forearm smashes to the side of the head while driving Hixx back into a neutral corner. Blakely shoots Hixx across the ring and into the opposite buckles where she charges in after Latoya looking for a Stinger Splash! Hixx side steps sending Blakely crashing into the buckles! Hixx runs and bounces off the far side as Blakely staggers backward and spins around where she is cut in half by a Spear from Hixx! Latoya makes the cover!
1!!
2!!
THRE…
Escape by Blakely. Latoya gets to her feet and picks up Blakely, locking a front face lock before hoisting Blakely up in the air and driving her down onto the mat with a brainbuster! Hixx rolls out to the ring apron and pulls herself up to her feet where she begins climbing up to the top turnbuckle. Hixx sizes up Blakely and sets sail with a frog splash! Brooke draws up her knees and drives them into the gut of Hixx on the way down!
Derrick Diamond: Brooke had that one perfectly scouted!!
Blakely gets to her feet where she immediately begins stomping away at Hixx! Blakely drops to the mat choking Hixx with both hands across her throat! The crowd roars with boos as the referee lays the count to Blakely! Brooke releases the choke at the four count before going right back to it! The referee lays the count to Brooke a second time and for the second time Blakely breaks the choke at the referee’s four count. Brooke gets back to her feet where the referee admonishes her. Brooke picks Latoya up off the mat and plants her with a DDT! Blakely rolls over Hixx making the cover with a hook of the inside leg.
1!!
2!!
THR…
Hixx shoots a shoulder off the mat with a kickout!
CENTURION: The CEO shows her will to compete!!!
Blakely begins getting back to her feet where she picks Hixx up and shoots her into the ropes, Hixx bounces off the ropes ducking under a lariat from Blakely! Brooke spins around eating a roundhouse kick from Hixx that takes down Blakely! Brooke rolls over to her chest and pushes herself up to her feet where Hixx comes off the middle ropes with a Meteora! Cover by Hixx!
1!!
2!!
THRE…
Blakely escapes with a kick out! Hixx gets back to her feet where she picks up Brooke and takes her back into the ropes. Hixx shoots Blakely across the ring, Blakely reverses and it’s Hixx who bounces off the far side! Hixx slides between the legs of Blakely with a baseball slide that is transitioned into a single-leg takedown that’s transitioned into a single-leg crab! The referee is in position asking for Brooke to surrender! Blakely refuses to give up and begins inching her way toward the ropes where Brooke can latch out and take a hold of the bottom rope! The referee calls for the break and is given on by Latoya.
Derrick Diamond: Brooke barely managed to grab that rope!!!
Hixx gets to her feet and picks up Blakely. Latoya sends Blakely across the ring and into a neutral corner. Latoya charges in after Blakely who throws up a reverse elbow to the jaw! Blakely takes down Hixx with a double leg takedown stacking Hixx’s shoulders to the mat! Blakely throws her feet up on the ropes for additional leverage.
1!!
2!!
THRE…
John Blade points out the feet on the ropes from the floor causing the referee to stop his count! Blakely gets to her feet celebrating as if she’s won the match by throwing her arms up in the air. The referee yanks her arms down informing her about seeing her feet on the ropes. Latoya gets to her feet and when Blakely spins around she walks into an armbar takedown that’s transitioned into a crossface where she then bridges completing the Briding Crossface! The referee doesn’t even have to ask because Blakely screams out surrendering the match via submission.
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WINNER VIA SUBMISSION: LATOYA HIXX
Match Time: 5:34
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Devlin Knight(c) vs. Ruby Darling
Ding! Ding! Ding!
We see the undefeated Ruby Darling stand across the ring with the man that on the last show beat Pogo The Clown by making the smaller clown pass out. The two stare each other down before Ruby extends her hand as the two shake it, only for Ruby to pull the champion closer towards her when he wants to pull away and pushes him in the ropes before setting him up for an Irish Whip. Devlin Knight reverses it and sends Ruby into the ropes and goes for a shoulder block, but the 6’2 Ruby doesn’t budge.
CENTURION: I think Devlin wasn’t expecting that!!!
Devlin nods his head as he realizes that Ruby isn’t one that goes down that easy, circling carefully around her before the two lock arms. Devlin manages to get Ruby in a Hammerlock behind her back, only to have Ruby to reverse it into one of her own and pushes Devlin into the ropes. There she backs off as Devlin turns around and grabs hold of his elbow for a moment before backing out of the corner. Preparing for another collar elbow tie up, but this time it is Ruby that overpowers him, pushes him in the ropes and sends him to the other side of the ring before dropping Devlin with a big time clothesline that sends him to the outside in order to break the momentum of the challenger.
Derrick Diamond: I know that Devlin takes nobody lightly, but with Wrestle Wars this close around the corner do you think he may have his mind set too much on Joe Montouri??
CENTURION: I’m sure a match against J Mont is always on your mind, but I don’t think he is taking Ruby lightly
Devlin grabs the top rope, pulls him back upon the ring apron before stepping through the ropes, where he circles Ruby before locking arms. This time it is Devlin that uses his experience to block a forearm smash from Ruby and turns it into a wristlock behind her back. There he follows it up into a Side Headlock and drops her on her back with a hip toss. Ruby can be seen placing an arm in front of Devlin’s face in an attempt to make breathing as difficult as possible while slowly trying to get back to a vertical position. There she drives a few elbows into the midsection of Devlin Knight before wrapping her arms around his midsection before executing a Side Suplex onto the canvas as that causes the fans to jump up for the young lady as we see her friend Daisy Waller on the outside cheering her on
Derrick Diamond: I think Devlin realizes that this woman is capable enough to match wrestling with anyone!!
Ruby grabs hold of Devlin’s arm and lifts him up in the air, sets him up for a Snap Suplex, but Devlin manages to block it and turns the move into one of his own before going for the cover as he hooks the inside leg of Ruby.
1!!!
2!!!
Thr..
Ruby manages to kick out with authority, showing Devlin that there is enough gas in the tank as he wraps his hands around the chin in a reverse chin lock with his knee in the back of Ruby’s neck as the official checks in on her whether she wishes to give in, only to notice her grab hold of the hands of Devlin and uses her massive strength to break the grip that Devlin had on her while slowly getting back to her feet and turns around while still holding on to the hands. There she lets go and clotheslines Devlin into the ropes, whipping him on the other side of the ring and drops him hard with a Spine Buster in the middle of the ring before going for the three count.
1!!!
2!!!
Thr…
This time it is Devlin that manages to kick out at the final moment, shaking his head as he grabs hold of the back of his neck as the impact of the blow caused his head to bounce off the canvas hard and caused the back of his head and neck to be hurt from it. Ruby doesn’t waste time, grabs both of Devlin’s legs and sets him up for a Catapult into the turnbuckles, there Devlin connects with the turnbuckles and staggers backwards into a Back to Belly suplex by Ruby who goes for the cover.
1!!!
2!!!
Thr…
We see the shocked look on Daisy’s face where her eyes are open wide, not believing that Devlin managed to kick out of the wrestling sequence of Ruby Darling. Who sets him up for a Full Nelson Slam, but Devlin manages to counter it by hooking his legs around the back of Ruby’s and uses his weight in his advantage to fall forward and roll Ruby into a pinning predicament while holding onto the legs as she has rolled on her back.
1!!!
2!!!
Ruby uses her powerful legs to kick out to the joy of part of the fans in the arena as well as her friend who is at ringside cheering her on. Devlin gets up fist, drops Ruby with a Drop Toe Hold as he follows it up with a knee drop across the back of her head as he rolls her over for the three count.
1!!!
2!!!
Thr…
Ruby manages to power her shoulder off the canvas just before the three count could be administered. Devlin picks her up by grabbing hold of her arm, whips her into the ropes as he sets her up for a Super Kick, but Ruby stops in her tracks as she catches the foot in both of her hands. Devlin hobbles around on his other foot, preparing to strike Ruby to the back fo her head as he jumps up and sets her up for the kick. Only to have Ruby duck and have Devlin fall on his face as she locks him in a painful Single Leg Boston Crab as she sits in deep and pulls hard on the leg.
CENTURION: Great counter from Ruby and I think she has it locked in deep!!!
We see Devlin extend his arms towards he bottom rope in order for the official to break the hold, but he is just inches away. Causing him to start to scratch and claw himself a path towards the bottom rope as he grabs hold of it. This causes the official to warn Ruby to break the hold as she eventually does. Only to grab hold of the leg once again that she had in the Single Crab and uses her strength to pull him away from the ropes as that sends him crashing stomach first upon the canvas before running the ropes and coming off with a leg drop to the champion who rolls out of the way at the very last moment.
Derrick Diamond: Devlin had that one well scouted!!!
Devlin gets to his feet and gets in the corner before running towards Ruby Darling with a running knee to the face, he then executes a standing Moonsault what falls on top of the knees that Ruby had lifted up at the final second as that causes Devlin to roll around the ring while wrapping his arms around his midsection. Ruby shakes off the effects of the blow she had endured against her face before turning her attention towards Devlin. Grabbing hold of his head and lifts him up to his feet before lifting him up in the air for a Standing Suplex, keeping him there as the blood starts to flow all the way to his head before dropping him hard on his back. Ruby slowly covers him due to the impact of the blow she had suffered into her face and drapes her arm across Devlin’s chest as the official starts to use the three count.
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2!!!
Thr…
CENTURION: NO!!! Unbelievable!!!!
Ruby looks amazed as she can’t believe that it wasn’t a three count, but realizes that she cannot waste too much time. She gets to her feet, lifts Devlin up to his feet as she sets him up for a Body Slam. Only to have Devlin Knight escape the grip and locks in a Sleeper Hold as that causes her to ultimately drop to her knees as Devlin tightens the grip. Ruby is trying to extend her arms towards the ropes, realizing that she may pass out really quick as Devlin drops her down to her side while wrapping his legs around her waist in order for her not to be able to move anywhere else before she ultimately fades away as the official calls for the bell.
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Winner by Passing out: Devlin Knight
Time: 14.35
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Jenny nervously entered the clown hospital, unsure of what to expect. The halls were filled
with honks, squeaks, and bursts of laughter, creating an atmosphere that was simultaneously comforting and unsettling.
As she approached Pogo's room, she could hear the sound of rubber noses being squeezed and the faint strains of circus music. Taking a deep breath, Jenny pushed open the door.
Inside, she found Pogo surrounded by a group of clown nurses, each with their colorful wigs and oversized shoes. Pogo's face lit up as he saw Jenny, his red nose glowing brightly.
Pogo: "Jenny! You made it!"
Pogo exclaimed, his voice slightly muffled by his painted smile.
We see Pogo laying in a bed, still suffering from the match he had with Devlin Knight. He is attached to a heart monitor as we see Jenny Myst walk in with a fruit basket for the patient Pogo.
Pogo: Hi Jenny, I am happy you came to visit me as that Devlin guy really molested me. He choked me out, that is not a way to treat a clown!!!
He says as he wraps his arms across his chest as the heart monitor starts to beep very loud.
Jenny sets down the fruit basket, saying quietly,
Jenny: “maybe molested isn’t the right word to use in public……”
Jenny couldn't help but smile at Pogo's enthusiasm, despite the oddity of the situation. "I wouldn't miss it for the world, though…." she replied, trying to match his cheerfulness.
The clown nurses, sensing an opportunity for mischief, began performing a series of slapstick routines, slipping on banana peels and squirting each other with water from their flower lapels. Jenny couldn't help but laugh at their antics, feeling the tension of the situation melt away.
Pogo, eager to entertain his friend, pulled out a set of juggling balls and began to demonstrate his skills. With each toss and catch, he managed to elicit even more laughter from the room.
Suddenly, a loud crash echoed through the hospital as one of the clown nurses accidentally tripped over a rolling stretcher, sending a cascade of rubber chickens and whoopee cushions flying through the air.
Jenny doubled over with laughter, tears streaming down her face. Despite the chaos and absurdity of it all, she realized that sometimes laughter truly was the best medicine.
As the commotion settled and the clown nurses helped each other up, Jenny wiped away her tears and turned to Pogo.
Jenny: "Thanks for inviting me, Pogo," She said, still giggling. "I needed that."
Pogo grinned back at her, his eyes twinkling behind his oversized glasses.
Pogo: "Anytime, Jenny. After all, where else can you find a hospital where the patients are the ones making everyone else feel better?"
Pogo pulls out a few balloons and starts to breath all the oxygen inside his small body as he starts to create a poodle before handing it over towards Jenny, who claps in her hands excitedly before grabbing hold of it.
Pogo: The clown doctor told me that I will be alright before Wrestle Wars, so that me and Stitches can defend our tag team titles against those stupid Cassette Collective.
He suddenly remembers something as he turns around and grabs hold of some postcards that were send to him
Pogo: Look, I even got a lot of postcards from people that say they like the tag team champions much better than the Cassette Collective. Funny is that they are all signed by Jenny M.
He looks puzzled towards Jenny, who cannot help but smile as she holds a hand in front of her mouth.
Jenny tells Pogo she has never been to a clown hospital before, but sitting in a room at a hospital gives her the heebie jeebies. Reminds her of the psych ward. She was going to go find something fun to do, and bring it back for him!
Pogo nodded enthusiastically as Jenny announced her plan.
Pogo: "Sounds like a plan, Jenny! I'll be here, ready for some clown-tastic fun!"
With a smile, Jenny stepped out of Pogo's room and into the bustling hallway of the clown hospital. Everywhere she looked, there were clowns engaged in various activities, from balloon animal sculpting to pie-throwing contests.
Feeling inspired by the lively atmosphere, Jenny decided to explore the hospital to see what she could find. As she walked, she passed by rooms filled with colorful costumes, shelves stacked with joke books, and even a makeshift circus ring where clowns were practicing their acrobatics.
After a bit of searching, Jenny stumbled upon a room filled with all sorts of carnival games. There were ring tosses, dart throws, and even a dunk tank, all adorned with whimsical decorations and flashing lights.
Eager to bring back something fun for Pogo, Jenny approached the nearest game attendant, a friendly clown with a painted smile and a twinkle in his eye.
Clown: "Hello there!"
The clown exclaimed, his voice bubbling with excitement.
Clown: "Welcome to the clown hospital's game room! What can I do for you today?"
Jenny explained her mission to find something fun for her friend Pogo, who was stuck in his hospital room. The clown attendant nodded understandingly and gestured towards the array of games before them.
Clown: "Well, you've come to the right place! How about a game of balloon darts? Or perhaps a round of beanbag toss? We've got plenty of options to choose from!"
Excited by the possibilities, Jenny decided to go with the beanbag toss, knowing that Pogo would enjoy the challenge. She quickly grabbed a few beanbags and made her way back to Pogo's room, a grin spreading across her face as she imagined the fun they would have together.
As she entered the room, Pogo's eyes lit up at the sight of the beanbag toss game.
Pogo: "Wow, Jenny! You really outdid yourself! Let's get this party started!"
And so, Jenny and Pogo spent the rest of the afternoon laughing and playing games, enjoying each other's company in the most unexpected of places: a clown hospital filled with laughter and joy.
Pogo is resting his head against his multi coloured pillow as he has been having so much fun with Jenny that his heart monitor is going crazy as we hear clown voices shouting emergency emergency in a high pitch voice. We see the clown nurses run in the room as they have a bucket of confetti in their hands as they throw it in the face of Pogo. This causes Jenny to jump aside, not wanting to get confetti hit in her face. She looks puzzled as she asks the oldest clown nurse why this is all about.
Pogo: “Confetti calms the heart down, it is soothing like medication for ordinary kids.”
Jenny opens her mouth, wanting to say something as Pogo throws her some confetti in the face as this causes both of them to laugh out loud. Jenny grabs another bucket and threatens to hit Pogo with it as he rapidly calls out Uncle before Jenny puts the what apparently empty bucket over his head.
Jenny: “Got you there little fella”
We hear an echo laugh from Pogo coming underneath the bucket before slowly lifting it up over his head and asking Jenny if the nurses are gone.
Pogo: “The old lady is nice, but she pinches my cheeks so often as if it is my granny the clown.”
As Jenny glanced at the clock, she realized with a start that she needed to leave soon if she was going to make it to the arena on time for her match. However, she couldn't bear to leave without one final clown-related activity to bid farewell to Pogo.
Racking her brain for ideas, Jenny's eyes landed on a nearby table piled high with face paint and colorful wigs. A mischievous grin spread across her face as inspiration struck.
Jenny: "Pogo, I have an idea!" Jenny exclaimed, her excitement evident in her voice. "Before I go, how about we have a little face-painting session? We can transform ourselves into the silliest clowns in the whole hospital!"
Pogo's eyes lit up at the suggestion, his red nose glowing even brighter with anticipation.
Pogo: "That sounds fantastic, Jenny! Let's do it!"
With that, Jenny and Pogo dove into the pile of face paint and wigs, selecting the brightest colors and boldest patterns they could find. Laughter filled the room as they painted each other's faces with exaggerated smiles, rosy cheeks, and whimsical designs.
After they finished, Jenny and Pogo admired their handiwork in the mirror, barely recognizing themselves beneath the layers of paint and wigs. They exchanged one last round of giggles before Jenny reluctantly glanced at the clock once more.
Jenny: "I hate to say it, Pogo, but I really have to go now,"
Jenny said, her voice tinged with regret.
Jenny: "But I'll never forget the fun we had today. Thank you for everything."
Pogo's painted smile softened into a genuine expression of gratitude.
Pogo: "Thank you, Jenny, for bringing so much joy to the clown hospital. You're welcome back anytime!"
With a final wave goodbye, Jenny hurried out of the room, her heart full of memories of her time spent with Pogo and the other clowns.
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Goth vs. Bobby Ray Willis
Ding! Ding! Ding!
The bell has rang as we see Bobby Ray Willi charge in on Goth, attacking him with fists of fury, causing Goth to push him off of him before rolling to the outside to take a brather. Only to have Bobby step through the ropes and hit him with a Double Axhandle in the back as Goth is walking around the ring away from him. This causes Goth to stagger into the steps, where Bobby grabs him by the hair and bashes his face into the steel steps consecutively while listening to the five count from the official.
CENTURION: Bobby came out of the starting blocks on fire!!!
Derrick Diamond: Can you blame him?? Goth cost him a possible victory over Jenny Myst, what cost him to slide into the TV title conversation!! Possibly even at this coming Wrestle Wars!!!
Goth’s expression is one of pain, pushing his hand against his forehead as he senses no blood has been shed so far. He turns around, only to walk into a running clothesline from Bobby, who then slides in and out of the ring to break the ten count that the official was starting on. He then grabs a handful of Goth’s long hair and spins him around in order to send him face first into the steel ring post on the other side of the ring, only to have Goth block it by putting his hands against the steel ring post and then drives an elbow into the chest of Bobby before whacking him into it instead. He then locks Bobby in a standing Russian Leg Sweep and drops him on the concrete floor before rolling back into the ring as he mentions to the official to continue counting.
3!!!
4!!!
5!!!!
We see Bobby slowly stir, shaking his head as he has lost any sense of direction while the official continues the count.
6!!!
7!!!
8!!!
Bobby quickly manages to get to his feet and rolls back into the ring at the count of nine, causing the fans to cheer for their less hated wrestler while Goth immediately grabs hold of his face. Starting to drive closed fists into the face of Bobby while screaming at him. Bobby has got his arms up in an attempt to protect his face, but fails miserably as the onslaught continues to go on and on as the official finally begins to use the five count after warning Goth a few times
1!!
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4!!!
Goth finally stops, turns his attention towards the official in an attempt to intimidate the official, who tells him to back off or else face the risk of being disqualified. Goth rolls his eyes as he continues to back the official into a corner, only to have Bobby surprise him by grabbing him by the tights and rolls him up for a victory roll.
1!!
2!!
Thr…
Goth manages to kick out using his powerful legs, both men get up to their feet as Goth ducks a clothesline attempt from Bobby as he sets him up for a clothesline of his own. But Bobby kicks him in the midsection before dropping Goth face first onto the canvas with a scissors kick before rolling him over onto his back for the three count.
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2!!!
Thr…
Goth manages to get his shoulder off the canvas just in time, we see Bobby blatantly choking Góth while screaming at him with anger. Goth tries to thwart him a little bit by lifting his hand up into his face, trying to make it more difficult for Bobby to breath before surprising him by blasting the wrist of his other hand against the side of Bobby’s face as he hits him against the right temple.
CENTURION: I don’t care how big or tough you are, these kind of blows will stun anyone!!!
Goth slowly gets to his feet, grinding his teeth as he can be heard telling the official that he has had enough and wants to end this match right here and right now. Starting to drive a closed fist into the forehead of Bobby, who is now starting to get busted open by the impact of the blows as well as being hit into the steel ring post a few moments earlier. Goth ignores the warnings from the official, who ultimately grabs him by the arm and pulls him off to a large shock upon the face of Goth.
Derrick Diamond: Wow!! Brave judgment call from the official!!!
CENTURION: Indeed!! But I wonder whether Goth respects the authority!!!
Goth is about to blast a right hand in the face of the official, but drops to his knees with a painful look on his face as we see a replay of Bobby Ray Willis hitting a low blow in the family jewels out of the sight of the referee. Goth drops down to his side as we see Bobby immediately cover him while placing his feet on the ropes
1!!!
2!!!
The official stops the three count after suddenly realizing that Bobby is trying an illegal pin on Goth, warning him about it as we see a choirboy like expression upon the face of one of the biggest rulebreakers in WGWF as he looks stunned in amazement.
CENTURION: What a great actor he would be don’t you think??
Derrick Diamond: He surely has outlived his welcome for any Disney+ program Jenny and Pogo likes to watch!!!
The official tells the match to continue as Bobby turns around and sets Goth up for an Atomic Drop as Goth remains standing there for a few moments before getting knocked down by a running Lariat from Bobby. Who then drops down and hooks both legs for the three count.
1!!!
2!!!
Thr…
Goth manages to get his shoulder off the canvas just before the three count, causing Bobby to sit up and shaking his head in disbelief. Telling the official that he needs to count faster, only to be caught off guard by Goth who grabs hold of his head in his version of the Million Dollar Dream Sleeper hold before wrapping his legs around the waist of Bobby Ray Willis.
CENTURION: Goth Dream!!!!
Derrick Diamond: And they are in the middle of the ring!! Can Bobby escape this??!!!
We see Bobby struggle, trying to fight a way out of this predicament as Goth has dropped down to the canvas while bridging enough so that his shoulders aren’t on the canvas for a possible three count. We see the official checking in on Bobby Ray, checking in on whether he wants to submit or going to fade away to the painful submission hold.
Derrick Diamond: I am telling you Cent!! I think Goth has got this match won!!!!
We see the resistance slowly degreasing, the eyes of Bobby Ray Willis are starting to get glazed as the official grabs his right hand and lifts his arm in the air as he lets go and the arm drops for the very first time.
CENTURION: Uh oh…. That’s not a good sign!!!
The official grabs the arm for a second time and drops it, he calls out to the fans that if it drops one more time that the match is over.
Derrick Diamond: That’s JENNY MYST!!!!
Jenny Myst jumps in the ring and attacks Bobby Ray Willis, causing the official to call for the bell as Goth’s eyes widen in anger as he realizes what just happened.
CENTURION: OH MY GOD!! Jenny just cost Goth a decisive victory!!!!
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Winner By disqualification: Bobby Ray Willis
time 16.12
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Cholo vs. CJ Phoenix.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
We see the former world heavyweight champion stand in the ring across CJ Phoenix who is rising high in the ranks of Monday Night Brawl. The two men circle each other before Cholo extends his hand in order to shake the hand of CJ Phoenix, who looks at him before turning his attention towards the fans who are cheering him on to do it.
Derrick Diamond: That’s typically Cholo, always the respectful man.
Mac: Opinions may vary.
Cholo has his hand still extended, telling the crowd to cheer him on to shake the hand of the former World champion before CJ finally extends his hand and shakes that of Cholo to a loud applause from the fans. We see the two men move around the ring before locking arms, the stronger Cholo locks CJ in a standing side headlock before dropping him over his hip onto the canvas while having the hold locked in tightly. Only for CJ to somehow get out of the hold as he executes a dropkick to the spine of Cholo before running the ropes and goes for a running knee to the face of the former champ. But Cholo manages to grab the leg and drops CJ Phoenix and locks grabs his left foot and locks it within both hands. Only for CJ to roll on his back and push him off of him using his other foot against the chest. CJ Phoenix and Cholo get up to their feet at the same time as the fans applaud them.
Derrick Diamond: Great wrestling so far.
Mac: Phoenix is a good wrestler, the other guy….never heard of him.
Both men nod their heads towards each other as they circle each other once again, CJ Phoenix trying to keep some distance as he figured out the game plan of Cholo to ground him. The two once again lock arms, this time it is CJ Phoenix that gets the momentum by getting behind Cholo as he pushes him into the ropes before going for a rollup as Cholo cannot manage to hold onto the ropes as the official goes for the three count.
1!!!
2!!!
But Cholo manages to kick out, CJ Phoenix using the momentum to run the ropes and ducks a clothesline from Cholo and runs to the opposite side of the ring and jumps off with a Springboard Back Elbow that connects straight with Cholo in the face as he had walked straight into it. The impact of the blow sends Cholo to the outside, just in front of the announce team where we can see Mac Bane grin from ear to ear as he watches Cholo on his knees trying to get back to his feet.
Mac: That’s about right, he’s used to that position.
Cholo gets up, stares at Mac Bane as he has heard his remark and the two men get face to face as Mac Bane got to his feet.
Centurion: No physical altercations guys!! Let’s keep it for Wrestle Wars!!!
The two men keep their attention as we see CJ Phoenix run to the ropes on the opposite side of the ring, then charges in towards Cholo as he jumps over the top rope and lands on the apron before jumping off with a Moonsault that connects with Cholo as that sends him into the World Champion that falls down behind the announce table. We see Cholo slowly get back up to his feet after he had fallen into Mac over the announce table, stares at the World Champion and has a big smile upon his face before hearing the ten count from the referee as he is already at the count of five. He turns around as we see CJ Phoenix standing on the ring apron, jumping towards Cholo. Who catches him in mid air and then drops him across the knee before falling on the concrete padded floor as he gets into the ring to break the count. He then rolls back to the outside as he graciously helps CJ Phoenix back into the ring before rolling back into the ring himself.
Derrick Diamond: Are you alright Champ???
Mac: Shit, I’ve been hit harder by my wife.
Mac is irate, throwing down the headset as he is about to enter the ring, only to have the official to warn him for either to sit back at the announce table or else be thrown out of the arena. Mac stares at Cholo, who has already turned his attention towards CJ Phoenix as he sets him up for a Body Slam, but CJ Phoenix lands behind Cholo and pushes him into the ropes and then goes for another rollup, only this time Cholo manages to wrap both arms around the top rope to stop CJ from executing that move as he rolls to the middle of the ring by himself. He quickly gets up to his feet, but runs straight into a big time lariat from the former champion as he goes for the cover.
1!!!
2!!!
Thr….
We see Mac Bane sit back in his chair while putting on the headset, but remains focused upon the match as we see Cholo lock CJ Phoenix in a Camel Clutch submission hold while not taking his eyes off the man that he will be facing for his final shot at the world title against Mac Bane. We can sense the intensity building between the two as Mac grabs his world title and places it across his shoulder in an effort to get in the head of Cholo.
Centurion: You really enjoy getting inside the head of Cholo don’t you Mac??
Mac: I’ve taken up permanent residence, rent free.
Cholo lets go off the hold, walking towards the ropes as he sits down on the middle rope and gestures for Mac Bane to get in the ring as he cannot wait for Wrestle Wars.
Mac: Cholo better keep an eye on his opponent.
Derrick Diamond: You used to be such a respected wrestler Mac, what happened to you!!!
Mac: All the good things in life, Derrick, not that you would know much about that.
Cholo finally gets up from the ropes as he realizes Mac Bane won’t accept his offer, he turns his attention back to CJ Phoenix as he lifts him up to his feet and sets him up for a Snap Suplex, only for CJ Phoenix to block the hold as he wraps his left foot around the right leg of Cholo. Cholo tries the same move again, only for the same result as CJ Phoenix blocks it again before executing a Snap Suplex of his own before running to the ropes after getting to his feet and executes a dropkick to the then seated Cholo before going for the cover.
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2!!!
Thr…
This time it is CJ Phoenix that gets a near three count on the former champion, who grabs Cholo and sets him up for an Irish Whip, only to have Cholo to reverse it as he sets him up for another big time clothesline that CJ Phoenix ducks before turning around as he blocks a punch from Cholo and then hits an Atomic Drop before running the ropes as he sets himself up for a Springboard flying forearm that sends Cholo into the ropes.
Centurion: Good God!!!
Cholo uses the momentum of CJ Phoenix against him as he comes off the ropes just as fast as he made contact with it. Dropping CJ Phoenix with a shoulder block while continuing to run to the opposite side of the ring and drops him again. He then grabs Phoenix by the head before whipping him into the ropes and drops him hard with a Spine Buster.
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2!!!
Thr…
But this time it is CJ Phoenix that shows us that he is very resilient by getting his shoulder off the canvas before the count of three. Cholo believing that this is the moment to put CJ Phoenix down sets him up for the Full Nelson Slam, only for CJ to wrap his legs around the waist of Cholo when being lifted up in the air and use his momentum against Cholo and rolls through in a Victory Roll.
1!!!
2!!!
Thre….
This time it is Cholo that manages to kick out at the final moment, both men get to their feet as Phoenix executes a Matrix move as he avoids a clothesline from Cholo before getting up to his feet again and drops the former champion with a Spinning Heel Kick that drops Cholo before going for the cover.
1!!!
2!!!
Thre…
Centurion: Good God!! That was close!!!!
Mac: Rookie mistake, always hook the inside leg. Phoenix is better than that, I expect that sloppy shit from Cholo.
We see Cholo look at Mac Bane, as if he has heard him. Mac gets up to his feet and walks over towards ringside as this causes Cholo to forget CJ Phoenix. He walks over towards the ropes and demands Mac to get in the ring as the World Champion just stands there smirking. Until suddenly he points behind Cholo as we see CJ Phoenix creep up from behind and locks him up in a rollup as the official starts to count.
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3!!!
The bell rings as we see Mac Bane smirk while walking to the back as Cholo can’t believe that he fell for the trap that Mac Bane had set for him.
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Winner By Pinfall: CJ Phoenix
Time: 15;14
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Jenny Myst(c) vs. Peter Vaughn
As the bell rang, the crowd erupted into a deafening frenzy. Jenny and Peter circled each other in the ring, their eyes locked in a fierce battle of wills. With a sudden burst of energy, they charged at each other, locking up in the center of the ring. Muscles strained as they vied for dominance, each refusing to give an inch.
It was Peter who gained the upper hand first, using his experience to leverage Jenny into a headlock. But Jenny was quick to counter, slipping out of his grasp and sending him reeling with a powerful forearm to the chest. The crowd erupted in cheers as Jenny seized control, unleashing a flurry of strikes that drove Peter back into the ropes.
But Peter wasn't about to go down without a fight. With a roar of determination, he fought his way out of the corner, delivering a series of devastating kicks that staggered Jenny. With lightning-fast reflexes, he seized her arm and whipped her across the ring, sending her crashing to the mat with a thunderous clothesline.
The momentum shifted once again as Peter pressed his advantage, raining down blows upon Jenny with ruthless precision. But Jenny refused to stay down, summoning her strength to fight back with everything she had. With a fierce battle cry, she surged forward, catching Peter off guard with a lightning-quick dropkick that sent him sprawling to the canvas.
CENTURION: Was the warrior yell really necessary?
Derrick Diamond: I thought it was a nice touch.
Peter Vaughn staggered to his feet, his chest heaving as he struggled to regain his bearings. But before he could react, Jenny was upon him, hurtling through the air with breathtaking agility. She lands a cross body, taking him back down to the mat. She looked to the crowd, then her eyes lit up.
She hits Insult-to-Injury, summersaulting and driving her knees into Peter's midsection.
The impact was like a thunderbolt, the force of Jenny's assault driving the breath from Peter's lungs in a rush. He doubled over in agony, clutching his stomach as pain lanced through his body like a white-hot dagger.
The crowd erupted into frenzied cheers as Jenny landed gracefully on her feet, her eyes shining with fierce determination. This was her moment, her chance to prove once and for all that she was worthy of the title she held.
But Peter Vaughn was not one to go down without a fight. Despite the searing pain coursing through his body, he gritted his teeth and refused to stay down. With a Herculean effort, he summoned his strength and staggered to his feet, his eyes burning with a fierce determination of their own.
Jenny watched warily as Peter slowly regained his footing, her muscles tensed and ready for whatever came next. She knew that she couldn't afford to let her guard down for even a moment, not against an opponent as formidable as Peter Vaughn.
With a primal roar, Peter charged forward, his fists flying with deadly precision. But Jenny was ready for him, her reflexes honed to a razor's edge. With lightning-fast speed, she ducked and weaved, narrowly avoiding Peter's onslaught as she danced around him with effortless grace.
And then, in a flash of inspiration, she saw her opening.
With a swift motion, Jenny spun around behind Peter, wrapping her arms tightly around his waist. Before he could react, she lifted him high into the air, her muscles straining with the effort as she executed a picture-perfect German suplex.
The impact was like a bomb going off in the ring, the force of Jenny's move driving Peter crashing to the canvas with bone-jarring force. The crowd erupted into thunderous applause as Jenny hooked Peter's leg for the pin, the referee diving into position to make the count.
1!!!
2!!!!
But at the last possible moment, Peter summoned a reserve of strength that seemed to defy belief, kicking out with a roar of defiance that echoed through the rafters.
Derrick Diamond: Peter kicked out!
CENTURION: I am more impressed that little ass Jenny executed a German Suplex on a man twice her size.
As Jenny's heart raced with adrenaline and frustration, she shot a piercing glare at the referee, her voice dripping with intensity. "Count to three! That was it! Count him out!"
The referee hesitated for a moment, caught between his duty to ensure a fair match and the undeniable force of Jenny's demand. Sensing her urgency, he nodded solemnly and returned to his position beside Peter Vaughn.
With renewed determination, the referee slapped the canvas once more, his hand descending with deliberate force.
1!!
2!!!
But before he could complete the count, Peter Vaughn summoned a surge of resilience that seemed to defy all logic, kicking out with a thunderous roar that reverberated through the arena.
Jenny's frustration boiled over, her fists clenching in anger as she turned to face her fallen opponent. "Stay down, damn it!" she growled, her voice raw with emotion. But Peter Vaughn refused to yield, his eyes burning with an unquenchable fire as he struggled to rise once more.
CENTURION: Jenny may be unraveling here.
Derrick Diamond: She is just intense. She knows what is at stake. Losing a title to a legend just before WrestleWars.
As Jenny went in for the cover for the third time, a surge of determination coursing through her veins, she felt a sudden sharp pain shoot through her scalp. With a gasp, she realized that Peter Vaughn had grabbed hold of her hair, using it as leverage to pull himself up.
With gritted teeth, Jenny fought against the searing pain, struggling to break free from Peter's grasp. But before she could mount a counterattack, Peter drove a knee into her gut, winding her and leaving her gasping for air.
In a swift and fluid motion, Peter executed his signature move, The Key Holder (Ripcord DDT), driving Jenny's head into the canvas with bone-jarring force. The impact sent shockwaves of agony rippling through her body, leaving her dazed and disoriented.
The crowd held its breath as Peter immediately went for the cover, his muscles trembling with exertion as he hooked Jenny's leg for the pin. The referee dove into position, slapping the canvas with urgency.
1!!!!
2!!!
In a burst of sheer determination, Jenny summoned every last ounce of strength she had left, her muscles straining with effort as she kicked out with a defiant roar, breaking free from Peter's grasp at the very last moment.
Derrick Diamond: And just like that it could be over. Peter has so many ways to beat you. But the resilient Television Champ survives a little longer!
With Jenny reeling from the devastating Key Holder, Peter wasted no time, seizing the opportunity to press his advantage. With a fierce determination etched across his face, he hoisted Jenny back to her feet and whipped her off the ropes with lightning speed.
Jenny rebounded off the ropes, her body moving on instinct as she tried to regain her bearings. But before she could react, Peter was upon her, executing a flawless Tilt-A-Whirl Arm Drag that sent her spinning through the air like a ragdoll.
Miraculously, Jenny managed to land on her feet, her muscles screaming in protest as she fought to stay upright. But before she could gather her thoughts, Peter closed the distance between them in an instant, gliding forward with breathtaking speed.
With a sickening thud, Peter's Sitout Jawbreaker connected with devastating accuracy, driving Jenny's chin into his shoulder with bone-jarring force. Pain exploded through her senses as she staggered backwards, clutching her chin in agony.
Derrick Diamond: Man! Peter is on fire right now.
CENTURION: When is he not? He's a legend, one of the best to do ever do this.
With the crowd roaring in disbelief, Jenny rolled out of the ring, seeking refuge from the onslaught of Peter's relentless assault. The cool concrete floor beneath her provided a momentary respite from the chaos of the ring, but she knew that she couldn't stay down for long.
Gritting her teeth against the pain, Jenny slowly climbed to her feet, her eyes burning with determination. She refused to let Peter Vaughn break her spirit, refused to let him claim victory without a fight.
With a primal roar, Jenny lunged back towards the ring, her muscles pulsing with adrenaline as she prepared to re-enter the fray.
Derrick Diamond: But she isn't going to back down from him, either.
With determination etched on her face, Jenny slowly ascended the ring apron, her eyes locked on Peter Vaughn as he prowled the ring with predatory intent. As she reached the edge, she could feel the anticipation crackling in the air, the crowd holding its breath in anticipation of what would happen next.
But Jenny was not about to let Peter dictate the pace of the match. As he moved in to grab her and pull her back into the ring, she sprang into action, her movements lightning fast.
With a sudden twist of her body, Jenny reached out and grabbed hold of Peter's head, yanking it downwards with all her might. In one swift motion, she slammed his skull against the unforgiving steel cable of the top rope, the impact reverberating through the arena like a thunderclap.
Peter staggered backwards, stunned by the sudden assault, his grip loosening on Jenny's body. Sensing her opportunity, Jenny dropped to the floor below, a smirk playing across her lips as she watched Peter reel from the blow.
CENTURION: And now the mind games.
As Peter Vaughn slowly climbed to his feet, the ring seemed to vibrate with anticipation. Every eye in the arena was fixed on the legendary wrestler, waiting to see what move he would make next. Across the ring, Jenny Myst hesitated on the apron, her muscles tensed with anticipation.
Sensing an opportunity, Peter advanced towards Jenny, his gaze locked on her like a predator closing in on its prey. But just as he reached out to grab her, Jenny sprang into action once more.
With lightning speed, she leaped off the apron, dropping down to the floor below in a move that seemed to defy gravity. The crowd erupted into cheers as Jenny landed gracefully, her feet hitting the ground with the precision of a trained acrobat.
For a moment, Peter stood in the ring, his expression a mixture of surprise and frustration. He had been outmaneuvered once again by the crafty champion, and he knew that he would have to regroup if he hoped to regain the upper hand.
As the referee's count reached seven, Jenny's pace quickened, her eyes never leaving the ring as she circled around the outside. She knew she couldn't risk a count-out; the stakes were too high, and victory could only be achieved inside the squared circle.
With a burst of speed, Jenny slid under the bottom rope and into the ring just as the referee's hand hovered over the canvas, signaling the count of eight. But as she rose to her feet, she found herself face to face with Peter Vaughn, who stood ready and waiting, his muscles coiled like a spring.
There was no time for hesitation. Jenny squared her shoulders, her gaze locked on Peter's with unwavering intensity. She knew that this was the moment of truth, the decisive moment that would determine the outcome of the match.
With a primal roar, Peter lunged forward, his fists flying with blinding speed. Jenny met his onslaught head-on, her movements fluid and precise as she countered his attacks with lightning-fast strikes of her own.
The two wrestlers collided in a flurry of blows, each strike echoing through the arena like a thunderclap. The crowd held its breath, caught up in the intensity of the moment as Jenny and Peter waged war in the center of the ring.
But just when it seemed like Peter had gained the upper hand, Jenny unleashed a devastating series of kicks and punches, driving him back towards the ropes. With a fierce determination burning in her eyes, she seized the opportunity to take control of the match once more.
With a sudden burst of speed, Jenny launched herself off the ropes, hurtling towards Peter with all the force she could muster. But before she could connect with her finishing move, Peter countered with a lightning-fast maneuver of his own, sending Jenny crashing to the canvas with a resounding thud.
Derrick Diamond: He caught her in mid air! Oh my god what a back body drop! I swear the ring shook!
The crowd erupted into cheers as Peter seized the moment, hooking Jenny's leg for the pin. The referee dove into position, slapping the canvas with urgency as he began the count.
1!!!
2!!!!
Thr…
Myst kicks out.
Peter slaps the ring in frustration.
As Peter Vaughn instructed the referee to count to three, a glimmer of desperation flashed across Jenny Myst's face. With lightning speed, she seized the opportunity presented by Peter's distraction, delivering a quick poke to his eye. The legendary wrestler recoiled in pain, clutching at his face as Jenny took advantage of the opening.
With a surge of determination, Jenny locked in a Chokehold STO, driving Peter's face mercilessly into the canvas. The impact reverberated through the ring as Peter crashed down, stunned and disoriented.
Without missing a beat, Jenny sprang into action, her movements fluid and graceful as she ascended the ropes with breathtaking speed. With the agility of a cat, she launched herself into the air, executing a flawless moonsault that sent her soaring through the heavens before crashing down upon Peter with bone-jarring force.
The crowd erupted into thunderous applause as Jenny hooked Peter's leg for the pin, the referee diving into position to make the count.
1!!!
2!!!
Vaughn gets the shoulder up!
CENTURION: Both of them kicking out of everything! This is what you want in a Main event!
Derrick Diamond: Ladies and Gentlemen……please, capture this moment. Centurion just said something positive on the air!
The crowd was on the edge of their seats, caught up in the ebb and flow of the match as both wrestlers traded blows with ferocious intensity. It was a battle of titans, a showdown between two legends of the sport, and neither was willing to back down.
Blow after blow was exchanged, each strike echoing through the arena like thunder. Jenny and Peter fought with all the skill and finesse of seasoned warriors, their bodies moving with fluid grace and lightning-fast reflexes.
But as the match wore on, exhaustion began to take its toll. Both wrestlers were battered and bruised, their muscles aching with every movement. Yet still they fought on, their spirits unbroken, their determination unwavering.
In a climactic moment, Jenny managed to catch Peter off guard with a lightning-fast kick to the jaw, sending him staggering backwards. Seizing the opportunity, she charged forward, intent on finishing the match once and for all.
But Peter refused to go down without a fight. With a roar of defiance, he countered Jenny's attack, catching her arm and whipping her across the ring with bone-crushing force. Jenny collided with the turnbuckle, the impact sending shockwaves of pain coursing through her body.
With a primal scream, Peter charged forward, his eyes blazing with determination as he prepared to deliver the finishing blow. But just as he reached out to grab her, Jenny sprang into action, executing a lightning-fast reversal that left Peter reeling.
In a breathtaking display of agility, Jenny flipped over Peter's head, wrapping her legs around his neck and locking in a devastating headscissors submission hold. The crowd erupted into cheers as Peter struggled to break free, his face contorted in agony as Jenny applied pressure with all her might.
But Peter was not about to give up that easily. With a Herculean effort, he summoned a reserve of strength that seemed to defy belief, powering his way out of Jenny's grasp and sending her crashing to the mat below with an improvised powerbomb.
The two wrestlers lay sprawled in the center of the ring, their bodies heaving with exertion as they struggled to catch their breath.
Derrick Diamond: We have a Pay Per View calibur match here on Brawl. I can only imagine Wrestle Wars!
CENTURION: I never thought I'd say that I don't want a Jenny Myst match to end.
Derrick Diamond: Oh my god not these two again.
The atmosphere grew even more charged as Goth and Jebediah made their entrance. Jenny's eyes widened in disbelief as she spotted Jeb holding her beloved doll, Amby, dressed in a Puritan outfit. The sight ignited a fire within her, fueling her determination to overcome the odds stacked against her.
With a fierce determination, Jenny gritted her teeth and pulled herself up using the ropes, her gaze fixed on Jeb and Amby. She knew she couldn't let this distraction derail her focus, not when victory was within her grasp.
Meanwhile, Peter Vaughn, sensing Jenny's momentary distraction, saw an opportunity to capitalize. With lightning speed, he seized the moment and rolled Jenny up from behind with a small package pin, the referee diving into position to make the count.
1!!!
2!!!
But before the referee's hand could strike the canvas for the third time, Jenny summoned a burst of strength from deep within, kicking out with a ferocious determination that sent Peter reeling.
The crowd erupted into cheers as Jenny sprang to her feet, her eyes blazing with intensity as she locked onto Goth and Jebediah. With a defiant roar, she charged forward, her muscles tensed and ready for action.
With a swift and precise motion, Jenny delivered a thunderous standing dropkick that sent Peter crashing to the canvas once more, the impact reverberating through the ring like a shockwave.
But Jenny wasn't done yet. With a commanding presence, she signaled for Goth to join her in the ring, her eyes burning with an unyielding determination to overcome whatever obstacles stood in her path.
Goth wasted no time, sliding under the bottom rope and into the ring with a look of fierce determination etched across his face.
Derrick Diamond: He interfered last week damnit! She got the win but he was involved! He's not going to ruin this classic of a match, is he?!
CENTURION: Looks like it.
Derrick Diamond: Look out!
With the referee's attention momentarily diverted by Jebediah's distracting tactics, Bobby Ray Willis saw his chance to strike. With a calculated move, he approached Jenny from behind, wielding a club in his hand like a weapon.
Jenny, still focused on the looming threat of Peter Vaughn and The Shadow, was caught completely off guard as Bobby Ray Willis struck her forcefully in the back with the club. The impact sent shockwaves of pain coursing through her body, leaving her staggered and vulnerable.
The crowd gasped in horror as Jenny crumpled to the mat, her body wracked with agony from the unexpected attack. But even in the face of adversity, she refused to stay down, her spirit unbroken and her determination unwavering.
As the referee finally turned his attention back to the ring, he was met with the sight of Jenny lying motionless on the canvas, the victim of Bobby Ray Willis' vicious assault. With a sense of urgency, he rushed to check on her condition, his concern evident as he knelt by her side. He looked up at Goth, who threw his hands up. He looked at Bobby, holding the club.
He was about to ring the bell when a sudden mist filled the air. Jenny had pulled the Pepper Spray out of her bra, and sprayed the ref in the face!
Derrick Diamond: What the hell!
The ref yelled out, holding his face.
Jenny like a bolt of lightning got to her feet. Peter was up behind Bobby. He whipped him around by the shoulders and rocked him in the face. Goth and Jenny began to trade blows in the center of the ring.
Derrick Diamond: Jenny and Goth! Peter and Bobby! All hell has broken loose here!
With adrenaline coursing through their veins, Jenny and Peter rallied together in the face of the onslaught from Goth and Bobby Ray Willis. They knew they couldn't afford to let their guard down, not when the stakes were higher than ever.
As Goth and Bobby closed in, Jenny and Peter moved with synchronized precision, their movements mirroring each other as they prepared to fend off their attackers. With a primal roar, they launched themselves into action, meeting their foes head-on with a ferocity that left no room for hesitation.
Jenny's fist collided with Goth's jaw with bone-jarring force, while Peter's blow landed squarely on Bobby's chest. The impact sent shockwaves rippling through the ring as both attackers stumbled backwards, stunned by the force of the counterattack.
CENTURION: They're joining forces here!
Derrick Diamond: Jenny and Peter! Peter and Jenny! They have formed like Optimus Prime to take out the Decepticons!
With lightning-fast reflexes, Jenny and Peter seized the moment, grabbing hold of their adversaries and propelling them towards the ropes with all their might. In a split second that seemed to stretch into eternity, Goth and Bobby hurtled towards the edge of the ring, their momentum carrying them over the ropes and crashing to the mat below.
Derrick Diamond: YES!
Just then, Jenny turned and delivered a low blow to Peter Vaughn.
Derrick Diamond: What! The! Hell! Is! This!
The arena fell into stunned silence as Jenny's treacherous move unfolded before their eyes. Peter Vaughn's face contorted in agony as he doubled over from the low blow, caught completely off guard by Jenny's sudden betrayal. The crowd erupted into a chorus of boos and jeers, unable to comprehend what they were witnessing.
With a sinister gleam in her eyes, Jenny seized Peter by the head, her grip firm and unyielding. In one swift motion, she executed her signature move, the Myst Opportunities, also known as the Sister Abigail, driving Peter's head into the canvas with brutal force.
Derrick Diamond: MYST OPPORTUNITIES! The Sister Abigail in the center of the ring! WHY JENNY! HE HELPED YOU!
CENTURION: Never ever turn your back on Jenny Myst!
The impact reverberated through the ring, sending shockwaves of pain coursing through Peter's body as he lay sprawled on the mat, his strength drained and his spirit broken. Jenny stood over him, a triumphant smirk playing across her lips as she surveyed her handiwork.
The crowd's reaction was a cacophony of disbelief and outrage, their cheers turning to boos as they realized the extent of Jenny's betrayal. They had cheered her on as she fought valiantly against her adversaries, but now they watched in horror as she turned on her own ally with ruthless abandon.
But for Jenny, there was no room for remorse or hesitation. She had seized her opportunity, and she would not let it slip away. With a sense of purpose burning in her heart, she moved with swift determination.
She climbed the top rop. She looked out at Goth who stood on the ramp with Jebediah. Then over at Bobby. She curled her lip................and leaped.
Identity Crisis!
The ref is coming to, wiping Pepper Spray out of his eyes.
She hooks the leg.
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Derrick Diamond: NO!
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Derrick Diamond: Damnit! Not like this!
3!!!!!
Derrick Diamond: Jenny Myst has beaten Peter Vaughn!
CENTURION: The wins keep stacking up for Myst, who just proved she will do anything to survive and keep that title!
The bell rings.
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Winner by Pinfall: Jenny Myst
Time 22.32
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Peter rolls out of the ring, and Goth and Bobby Ray slide into it. They get up in each others face.
Derrick Diamond: These two just had a classic match themselves! In the ring are all three competitors for the Television Title at Wrestle Wars! It's gonna blow here! We're gonna have complete chaos!
As the aftermath of Jenny's betrayal unfolded in the ring, chaos reigned supreme. Goth and Bobby Ray Willis, once allies in their assault against Jenny and Peter, found themselves at odds with each other, their tempers flaring as they exchanged blows with reckless abandon.
The crowd watched in stunned silence as the two adversaries clashed in the center of the ring, their fists flying with ferocious intensity. Each blow landed with bone-jarring force, sending shockwaves rippling through the arena as the sound of impact echoed like thunder.
Meanwhile, Jenny struggled to regain her bearings, her body still reeling from the brutal battle that had unfolded moments earlier. With determination etched across her face, she reached out for the ropes, using them as leverage to pull herself upright.
With each movement, she could feel the pain coursing through her body, a constant reminder of the toll that the match had taken on her. But she refused to let it deter her, her gaze locked on the unfolding chaos in the ring as she prepared to re-enter the fray.
As Goth and Bobby continued to exchange blows, their movements growing more frenzied with each passing moment, Jenny knew that she had to act fast. With a steely resolve, she pushed herself away from the ropes, her muscles tensed and ready for action.
A tense silence fell over the arena as the chaos in the ring suddenly ground to a halt. The crowd watched with bated breath as Goth and Bobby Ray Willis, who had been locked in a fierce battle just moments ago, turned as one to face Jenny Myst, their expressions unreadable.
Derrick Diamond: Uh oh.
Jenny's heart pounded in her chest as she surveyed the scene before her. With Jebediah now in the ring and trapping her from behind, she realized with a sinking feeling that she was surrounded on all sides. Trapped like a cornered animal, she knew that she was facing an impossible situation.
The air crackled with tension as Jenny locked eyes with each of her adversaries in turn, her mind racing as she searched for a way out of the predicament. But try as she might, she could find no escape, no loophole in the web of deceit and treachery that had been spun around her.
CENTURION: The Siren of the Cerebral has just been out-smarted!
With a sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach, Jenny realized that she had been played. Goth, Bobby Ray Willis, and Jebediah had all been working together from the start, manipulating events behind the scenes to orchestrate her downfall.
But even in the face of betrayal, Jenny refused to surrender to despair. With a steely resolve, she squared her shoulders and met her adversaries' gaze head-on, her eyes burning with defiance.
The crowd watched in stunned silence as the tension in the ring reached its breaking point. In that moment, it seemed as though time itself stood still, as though the entire world held its breath in anticipation of what would happen next.
Derrick Diamond: You can cut this tension with a knife!
CENTURION: Things are about to get really bad for Blondie!
And then, without warning, chaos erupted once more. With a primal roar, Jenny launched herself forward, her fists flying with blinding speed as she fought tooth and nail to break free from her captors.
But try as she might, she was outnumbered and outmatched. Goth, Bobby Ray Willis, and Jebediah closed in around her like wolves circling their prey, their movements coordinated and precise as they unleashed a barrage of blows upon her.
As Jenny fought back valiantly against the onslaught from Bobby Ray Willis and Goth, her determination burned like a flame in the darkness. With every blow she landed, she refused to yield, her spirit unbroken despite the odds stacked against her.
But despite her fierce resistance, Bobby and Goth proved to be too much for Jenny to handle alone. Their combined strength and coordination overwhelmed her, driving her back with relentless force until she found herself backed into a corner, her options dwindling with each passing moment.
With a grim determination, Bobby Ray Willis seized Jenny's own title belt, the symbol of her hard-fought victories and her unwavering dedication to the sport. With a sinister grin, he swung the belt with all his might, the metal connecting with Jenny's skull with a sickening thud.
The impact sent shockwaves of pain coursing through Jenny's body as she crumpled to the mat, her senses reeling from the brutal assault. The arena fell into stunned silence as Bobby stood over her, his expression twisted with malice as he surveyed his handiwork.
But the ordeal was far from over. Goth, sensing an opportunity to deliver the final blow, motioned to Jebediah, who produced a pair of handcuffs with a sinister gleam in his eye.
Derrick Diamond: Handcuffs! This is going too far now!
CENTURION: She brought this on herself!
Derrick Diamond: How so?!
CENTURION: Desperate men do desperate things. Neither of them have been able to beat her, and now they have a chance to take her out before their triple threat at Wrestle Wars.
They wrestle Jenny to the ropes, cuffing her to the middle one.
As Jenny found herself handcuffed to the middle rope, trapped and defenseless, she braced herself for the onslaught that she knew was coming.
Goth wasted no time, delivering a series of vicious kicks and stomps to Jenny's prone body, each blow landing with malice. The arena reverberated with the sound of flesh meeting flesh, mingled with Jenny's grunts of pain as she struggled against her restraints.
But the physical pain was only part of the torment that Jenny endured. Jebediah's taunts cut through the air like a knife, his words laced with malice as he mocked her about her beloved doll, Amby. The taunts struck a nerve deep within Jenny's soul, fueling her rage even as she fought to maintain her composure.
Jebediah: SHE'S OURS, JENNY! SHE'S OURS NOW. YOU ARE NEVER GETTING HER BACK!
Another stomp, this time from Bobby.
Jebediah: AND AT THE PAY PER VIEW, WE'RE TAKING YOUR MIRIAM FROM YOU, TOO!
Derrick Diamond: This is disgusting. Can we end the show already!
CENTURION: I am rather enjoying it, actually.
Derrick Diamond: You're sick.
Just when it seemed that Jenny was at the mercy of her captors, the tide of the battle suddenly shifted. In a surprising turn of events, Goth unleashed his signature move, the Sinful Confessions, on Bobby Ray Willis, sending him crashing to the mat with bone-crushing force.
Derrick Diamond: GOTH JUST TURNED ON BOBBY RAY! THE DECEPTION TONIGHT IS REAL FOLKS!
Bobby rolled out of the ring, his body battered and bruised from the devastating maneuver, leaving Goth to face Jebediah alone. But as Goth turned towards Jebediah, a look of realization crossed his face, his eyes widening in shock as he saw the sinister gleam in Jebediah's eye.
With a sense of dread settling in the pit of her stomach, Jenny watched in horror as Jebediah produced a taser from his pocket, the metal gleaming in the harsh arena lights
As Jebediah approached Jenny, his sinister smile sending shivers down her spine, he brandished the taser with a chilling sense of confidence. With each press of the button, the device crackled to life, sending sparks dancing through the air as if to taunt Jenny with the imminent threat of electrocution.
The crowd fell into a hushed silence, their eyes fixed on the unfolding spectacle with a mixture of horror and disbelief. They knew that Jenny was in grave danger, trapped and defenseless against the cruel whims of her captors.
Jenny's heart raced in her chest as she watched Jebediah's approach, her muscles tensed with a mixture of fear and defiance.
As Jebediah pressed the taser against Jenny's midsection, the air crackled with electricity as the device sprang to life. A jolt of searing pain shot through Jenny's body, her muscles seizing up as the electric current coursed through her veins.
A primal scream tore from Jenny's throat as the agony of the shock engulfed her, every nerve in her body ablaze with torment. Her vision blurred, her senses overwhelmed by the overwhelming sensation of pain as she writhed against the ropes, her body convulsing uncontrollably.
The crowd looked on in horror, their faces twisted in shock and disbelief as they witnessed the cruel spectacle unfolding before their eyes. They had cheered for Jenny, rallied behind her in her time of need, but now they were powerless to intervene as she suffered at the hands of her tormentor.
Jebediah's sinister grin widened as he reveled in Jenny's agony, his eyes gleaming with sadistic pleasure as he continued to torture her with the taser. With each press of the button, he inflicted fresh waves of torment upon her, driving her to the brink of madness with his cruelty.
But even as Jenny's body convulsed with pain, her spirit remained unbroken. Through gritted teeth, she fought to maintain her composure, to cling to the last shreds of her strength in the face of overwhelming adversity.
He turns it on again.
Derrick Diamond: CUT THE SHOW! WHAT ARE WE DOING?!
CENTURION: This is electric television, D!
As Jebediah prepared to deliver the final blow with the taser, a sudden eruption of cheers filled the arena, causing him to pause mid-action. The crowd's attention shifted as Ruby Darling, a close friend of Jenny's, burst through the curtain and charged toward the ring with unwavering determination.
Derrick Diamond: It's RUBY! RUBY DARLING!
With a swift and graceful motion, Ruby leaped into the ring, catching Jebediah off guard as she unleashed her signature move, the Seeing Stars. Jebediah staggered backward, his eyes glazed over as he crumpled to the mat, stunned by the sudden turn of events.
CENTURION: And the clowns are here too! What a way to spoil a party!
Meanwhile, Goth found himself facing unexpected adversaries as the clowns, Pogo and Stitches, made their presence known. Pogo leaped onto Goth's back, distracting him as Stitches delivered a thunderous superkick, sending the villainous figure reeling.
The combined efforts of Ruby and the clowns proved to be too much for Jebediah and Goth to handle. With a collective groan of defeat, the villains rolled out of the ring, their plans thwarted by the unexpected intervention.
Amidst the chaos, Ruby rushed to Jenny's side, her hands deftly unlocking the handcuffs that bound her friend to the ropes. As the restraints fell away, Jenny and Ruby embraced in a heartfelt hug in the center of the ring.
The clowns hand her Miriam, her Television Title, as they help her to her feet. She raised her title belt high above her head as all of them stand in the ring, as one unit, as the show goes off the air.
Special Thanks to Match Writers: Jenny Myst, Chris Page and Goth
Segments send by: Devlin Knight, Pogo and Jenny Myst, Unknown Figure