MAINSTREAM 17 - 01/26/2019

[Robert Daniels]

Seattle Pro Wrestling Presents

MAINSTREAM 17
SATURDAY - 01/26/2019
KEY ARENA - SEATTLE, WASHINGTON

MAINSTREAM IS LIVE FROM SEATTLE, WASHINGTON FROM KEY ARENA—THE HOME OF THE SEATTLE PRO WRESTLING!

The camera shows the former Seattle Pro Tag Team Champions, the Prime Girl Trixie and DA #TROLL GUY Mariano Fernandez, together DA #TRIXTEAM, in their #TRIXTEAM denim jackets over their respective wrestling gear, walking intently down the hallway.

MANNY FERNANDEZ: This is it, chica. We’re getting them titles back. No disrespect to Red Tiger Kid and Cicada, but this is something that we need to do. The value of the Seattle Pro Tag Team Titles depends on us, and once we become twice champions, they’ll be restored to the prestige they deserve.

He slams his right fist into his left palm.

MANNY FERNANDEZ: Because we deserve it - and so does this company.

TRIXIE: We ended 2018 with those belts, we worked so hard for those titles and I’m not ready to sit back and not be the best tag team Seattle Pro and NVR has to offer. Are you, Manny?”

Trixie says giving Manny a small tap as her elbow edges out to knock his forearm very gently. In response, Mariano puts his arm around her shoulder, giving her a smile.

MANNY FERNANDEZ: Aye, mang. Not to mention your promise - a tall order to be certain - but one I’ll help you share the burden for, no matter how heavy it might be. But for that, we need to get that which we’ve lost…

A shadow crosses his face after that.

MANNY FERNANDEZ: ... through mine own fault, mang - and mine alone.

Trixie begins to shake her head and holds Manny’s forearm.

TRIXIE: No, no, I should have gotten in sooner to break up the pin. That’s what tag team partners do and I still feel bad I let DA “TRIXTEAM down...I’m sorry.

Mariano shakes his head..

MANNY FERNANDEZ: And I should have kicked out, mang, but ain’t nobody let down. I for one know I’m not - nor should anybody ever, chica. Besides-

He winks.

MANNY FERNANDEZ: -how many times have we found ourselves in similar odds? How many times did we start losing our first match against a certain team only to get back to them later? Vengeance Pro, GWA, [R]evolution, and Seattle Pro when SILK decided to leave DA #TRIXTURNERS to hang on Amira Kassouri’s arm.

One more time he shakes his head, but he smiles a reassuring smile as his eyes glow with certainty.

MANNY FERNANDEZ: Ain’t gonna be any different this time, chica. We’ll make sure of that.

TRIXIE: Red Tiger Kid and Cicada aren’t going to hold our gold for very long and we both could end up the final two in the battle royale. So I think we need to make a pinkie promise.”

As Trixie extends her right pinkie out to him.

TRIXIE: Regardless of what happens in the battle royale, we both stay by DA #TRIXTEAM. Ok?

As she’d been turned on once before, this was Trixie hoping it wouldn’t happen again, ever.. Mariano mimics the gesture, and both of their pinkies make contact.

MANNY FERNANDEZ: Once and forever, chica - until you decide otherwise, or until my last breath.

His cheeks flush red and his nose furrows as he turns away, not without a certain awkward shyness.

MANNY FERNANDEZ: Because you’re worth that much to me.

Trixie shakes and links arms with Manny.

TRIXIE: And you’re very special to me too. Now, let’s go show the Battle Royale who DA #TRIXTEAM really are.

As Trixie then pulls out a hat much like that of Ash Ketchum - the Pokémon protagonist. Mariano takes out another one of his own.

MANNY FERNANDEZ: And get OUR titles back, chica - because this is a tag team match - and I CHOOSE YOU!

Trixie lightly giggles and the two head off to the right as Trixie puts her aviator glasses on and chat inaudibly about strategy on their way to the ring.

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[Robert Daniels]

SEATTLE PRO WRESTLING
TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIP
★★★ CICADA (C) ★★★
&
★★★ RED TIGER KID (C) ★★★
vs
★★★ DA TRIX TURNERS ★★★
[TRIXIE & MARIANO FERNANDEZ]

Eager to defend his team's newly captured titles, Red Tiger Kid charged at Mariano right out the bat with a flying crossbody! Caught off guard at the beginning, the World Television Champion rolled out of a stomping mudhole by Eli Buchanan's disciple, and as RTK went for a spin heel kick, DA #TROLL GUY ducked and bounced off the rope with a shotgun dropkick! Red Tiger Kid got bounced from the turnbuckle and Manny locked up on him as RTK staggered back toward him... Tilt-A-Whirl DDT! Cover by Mariano! One... Two... NO!

Red Tiger Kid kicked out! The furious pace to start the match kept going with Manny continuing to hold the upper hand by keeping RTK grounded continuously with his speed and veteran ring awareness.

Trixie finally gets tagged in while Da Trix Team still has the advantage. Things started to change though when Trixie moved in on the downed RTK who quickly jumped to his feet. Trixie gets kicked by Red Tiger Kid while she went in for a back body drop and watches him hit the ropes before approaching her, though he walks right into her HSE (Hardest Slap Ever) that leaves the crowd gasping and Trixie holding her wrist before approaching the downed Red Tiger Kid.

After a few more minutes of Trixie being in control, RTK finally turns the tables by catching Trixie with a head scissors takeover. Trixie slides out of the ring and to the arena floor. RTK rushes across the ring, looking for a suicide dive but Trixie ducks. RTK comes to a halt and jumps over the top rope on to the apron. When Trixie looks up he springs off the middle rope and hits an Asai Moonsault! RTK slowly rolls back in, making his way over to tag Cicada who immediately jumped down to work over Trixie on the outside.

After using everything at his disposal to bounce Trixie off of or choke with; the barricades, camera cords and even the announce table, Cicada finally gets Trixie back into the ring, following in himself. He continues to keep Trixie down with stomps and boots to her ribs. With Trixie down and looking to keep the momentum going, Cicada tags RTK back in and they move in to double team Trixie while Manny is kept at bay on the apron by the referee as he looks to get in and stop it.

Cicada and Red Tiger Kid have Trixie in position for a double back suplex when she rolls back onto her feet. She quickly superkicks their knees in rapid succession before doing the same superkick but to the back of their heads. Both RTK and Cicada fall to the mat as Trixie does too. After a few moments they all start to stir and Trixie crawls over to Manny Fernandez for the hot Tag!

With Manny now tagged in, he immediately launches himself off the apron in a Springboard Moonsault, right onto Red Tiger Kid! Cover by Manny! One... Two! NO! Cicada broke up the three count! Cicada's break-in gives Red Tiger Kid time to get back on his feet. Manny goes for the lock-up, but RTK ROLLED HIM UP! The World Television Champion kicks out at one, but RTK follows up with a front kick that doubles him over! Diving into his corner, he taggs Cicada's hand and the masked wrestler crashes onto DA #TROLL GUY with a Springboard Lionsault from the apron! Hook to the leg! One... Two... NO! Trixie rushes in to break up the three count!

After both Manny and Cicada stir for a moment, Mariano is up first and tags in Trixie, Trixie is in and RTK runs in to fend her off while Cicada gathers himself but Trixie superkicks him over the top rope! Manny is up and now tells Trixie "Time to do it right this time, chica!" and makes an affirmative nod. Her face beams after having understood, Trixie moves to the apron as Manny picked up the fallen Cicada and turns him upside down, facing her. Trixie springboards from the outside and pulls Cicada’s legs down as Manny drops down on his knees for DA #TRIXTEAM’s new move - DA #TRIXDRIVER!!! (Assisted Tombstone Piledriver). Mariano rises to his feet and stood ready to prevent RTK from climbing back into the ring as Trixie hooks Cicada’s leg for 1...2...3!

GRAHAM STEVENS: Your winner by pin fall and NEW SEATTLE PRO WRESTLING TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS...MARIANO FERNANDEZ & TRIXIE...DA—TRIX—TURNERS!

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[Robert Daniels]

EARLIER THIS WEEK...
It’s cold in Seattle but SILK and Amira have the windows down on an electric blue Mercedes Benz as they cruise through the outskirts of the city. It’s late out and there isn’t much traffic nor pedestrians either. They pretty much have the luxury of open roads. While Amira drives, SILK takes a drag from a fat blunt, smoke billowing from the tip. AK-47 tries to keep her eyes on the road but can’t help to steal a glance as her teammate takes another hit.

AMIRA KASSOIRI: Ayeee, send it.

A smile spreads across Kennedy’s face as he exhales before passing the blunt to Amira.

SILK: You know you already drivin’ slow with the eyes low, right beauty?

Her eyes narrow as she puts a foot on the gas, accelerating suddenly, with the blunt hanging out the corner of her mouth now. They swerve through the empty parking lot of an industrial estate.

SILK: A girl who’s always out to prove a point...

AMIRA KASSOIRI: You’ve only just realised?

She deftly ashes the blunt out the driver’s window as SILK smirks. He knew who she was but he liked to press the right button so he could see that confidence beam out of Amira, which he always loved to see first hand.

SILK: I could tell from the rip. I mean, shit...

AMIRA KASSOIRI: What?

SILK: You being out here. You only twenty still, you could have stayed put in the UK, all cozied up and built up to all this.

While passing the blunt back to Kennedy, Amira shakes her head from side to side.

AMIRA KASSOIRI: Tsk… come on, if there’s an opportunity, I’m taking it.

SILK: That’s what I’m sayin’. You gotta be provin’ a point to someone.

AMIRA KASSOIRI: Maybe it’s to myself?

SILK: Maybe it is but I’m here to tell you as someone who adores you from head to toe girl, you provin’ it on the daily.

She snorts a little and waves a hand dismissively.

AMIRA KASSOIRI: I don’t know… that Women’s Summit tournament didn’t go to plan. Honestly, seeing Tolson parade round with the championship makes me a little queasy. Like ugh - of all people.

SILK: Yeah, her and I go back, she was cool at first but damn she’s turned into a lame real quick, so vanilla, never changin’ like a constant current and talks a big game but couldn’t handle my ass when I was seasoned like I told her. Also, at least ya’ll beat the Frost. You know that’s my squad cause of you. Gotta take the good with the bad girl, that’s one thing I’ve learned in this industry and on my hustle.

AMIRA KASSOIRI: Small victories huh?

SILK: We gotta big one around the corner.

AMIRA KASSOIRI: Winning battle royales is just a game of chance. So many people involved, so many variables. It’s kinda hard to plan for them. Maybe one of us gets lucky but I’m waiting for a singles match to redeem myself, you know?

SILK takes another pull of the blunt before ashing it out the window for Amira and passing it to her.

SILK: Yeah, I get it but if the opportunity rises, one of us has to take it and real talk, I won’t be heartbroken if it’s you cause if it ain’t me it better be you.

SILK laughs for a moment.

AMIRA KASSOIRI: That goes both ways though Sean, last thing I wanna do is see someone like Sam Tolson win this too.

SILK: I meant what I said though…

Amira takes another hit and passes the blunt back to SILK and as she does, he grabs her hand and kisses her forehand.

SILK: No amount of gold could equal or even come into the same stratosphere of the value you hold to me. I know you have had trust issues like it’s the Weeknd and your name was Abel but know that I got you one hundred percent over everyone, that ain’t ever gonna waver. You gonna get that big moment in Seattle Pro and I’m gonna be right there by your side, makin’ sure they drop the confetti and all of that good shit.

SILK and Amira both laugh as SILK takes the final pull of the blunt before they toss it out the window as only a small filter remains.

AMIRA KASSOIRI: I appreciate that. This industry is a snakepit but it’s definitely easier navigating through it with someone you can trust.

SILK: I hear ya, we all been through it but -

Suddenly, a loud vibrating can be heard. SILK pulls his iPhone out and looks at the screen to realize he’s got an incoming call.

SILK: What’s goody?

SILK all of a sudden seems intense about whatever is being said over the phone as Amira even takes notice. At the beginning of the call she started whipping around a bit but after seeing SILK’s facial expression change she keeps looking over waiting to hear what’s up.

SILK: Mhm. Aiight, we’re gonna come check you, don’t let her outta your spot b. We’ll be there in a hot minute.

The phone comes away from SILK’s ear and he taps the screen to disconnect the call and he looks over at Amira.

AMIRA KASSOIRI: What’s the deal?

SILK: That was my boy Jalen, who helped us out with that incident one night at the club with that fool who spiked your drink. Did I tell you what we were even discussin’ to begin with before you dipped outside?

AMIRA KASSOIRI: Nah…

SILK: He wanted me to take him under his wing and set him up with some clientele for a cut, handle his bookings and all of that. Anyways, he’s been at it for about a month now, pullin’ in bread but he’s respectful to the female kind like I am and he just had his first ever attempted smash and dash by some broad.

AMIRA KASSOIRI: Damn, really??

SILK: Yeah, so I said we would roll over to help him handle it…

A large smirk overcomes SILK’s face.

SILK: You down to make a protection cut off of Jalen or what beautiful?

She looks at her teammate for a moment with a furrowed brow before the corners of her rouged lips curl upwards.

AMIRA KASSOIRI: Let's get this money.

TEN MINUTES LATER...

The brisk air is still on a quiet street but that is broken by the screeching sounds of tires as the electric blue colored Benz we saw both Amira and SILK in earlier comes whipping around a corner too fast and too furiously. The car comes to a sudden halt outside of a poshy, upscale townhouse in this upper class looking neighborhood. SILK and Amira casually step out of the car. SILK waits for Amira to reach him at the curb and the two walk side by side up to the front door which flings open with the familiar face of Jalen who looks stressed.

JALEN: Bruh...this bitch be wylin’ cause I ain’t lettin’ her leave.

All of a sudden the screams of a woman can be heard and a short, busty redhead with no shoes on as each of her hands is occupied with a pump, comes charging from behind. Jalen turns around and grabs her in a football tackle motion, only backing her up though.

REDHEAD: Let me go you in’ piece of shit!

JALEN: Pay up and you can leave right now you in’ psycho bitch!

The redhead gets even more furious at being called a ‘bitch’ so she kicks off of Jalen, backs up and starts throwing her pumps at his head as he dodge and weaves them.

JALEN: This bitch is crazy!

SILK laughs a bit to himself and then attempts to walk over towards the redhead.

SILK: What's your name doll?

REDHEAD: Who the is this Jalen? Your crip or blood buddy?

SILK holds his chest, almost offended.

SILK: Excuse me?!?

SILK shakes his head, clearly offended with the stereotype, maybe even a little more than he should be.

SILK: Listen here Wendy Thomas with a boob job minus the famous food chain, you owe Jalen, therefore you owe me. I ain’t gonna sit back and let your toss shoes at us, which is why I’ve brought my associate over here.

SILK gestures towards Amira who has her arms crossed and a stern look on her face.

SILK: You See, I love women, in fact, I adore them like the piece of art they are created by himself. That woman over there…

SILK now directly points towards Amira.

SILK: She’s the FINEST piece of art he’s ever been created but also, one of the more violent pieces of work. I love my mama, so I’d never raise a hand to a woman unless it’s in a combat sport and a contract is signed, but this beautiful woman over here? She’ll gladly beat your ass until dollars start shittin’ outta it.

Amira tries her hardest to not crack a smile at that last remark by staying laser focused in eyeing down this smash n’ dasher.

REDHEAD: Nice speech douchebag, but I ain’t afraid of that little brunette bitch!

SILK squirms. He doesn’t even glance at Amira but can feel her moving in towards the redhead, knowing this isn’t going to be pleasant. AK-47 suddenly snaps forward, her right boot connecting with redhead’s left ankle. She loses her balance for a moment, allowing Amira to flip her elbow upwards into her chin. There is a sickening crack before the redhead stumbles backwards, clutching her jaw. She tries to put some distance between them, backing up to a wall. As Amira approaches again, the redhead swings wildly but AK-47 tucks her head in as she gets in close, aiming a punch into the woman’s stomach. She doubles over for a moment before Amira drives a knee upwards into her already damaged jawline. The redhead now slumps to the floor in a heap. Catching her breath a little, AK-47 looks to SILK with a slowly widening smile.

AMIRA KASSOIRI: That work?

SILK: That’ll more than suffice beautiful, damn, I think you handled it.

Kennedy bends down and grabs the redhead’s purse, rifling through it for their money. He pulls out some notes, tosses the purse to the floor and begins counting for the appropriate share. But something catches his eye - a twinkle of a diamond necklace on the unconscious redhead. He reaches down again and slips it off her to take a closer look.

SILK: Damn, this bitch got taste to be fair. You wanna necklace baby?

She shrugs, brushing hair out of her face.

AMIRA KASSOIRI: Sure.

He hands her the necklace and she takes a look for herself, nodding appreciatively as she surveys its gleaming gemstones. SILK then passes some cash to her, as well which garners an even more positive response: she glances through it with a wicked grin.

SILK: You know, we should talk business sometime, A - if you wanna see more of that.

He takes one last look at redhead and sighs, shaking his head from side to side.

SILK: We good here boi?

JALEN: Yeah, we good. When she comes to, I’ll see her ass out.

SILK: Probably gonna have to find a new trick house too, just in case.

JALEN: Yeah, I figured that, I’ll get it taken care of fam.

SILK and Jalen dap quick while Amira throws Jalen a head nod. SILK and Amira leave the house and start heading back towards Amira’s Benz.

AMIRA KASSOIRI: Were you serious about you said? About business?

SILK: For sure. Jalen is just the beginning of my self promotion. There’s more money in it by being a “date night coordinator” with employees underneath me and a Rolodex of clientele. I’m gonna need a female mind by my side whose down to ride considerin’ all of our clients are female. Tonight was a perfect example.

AMIRA KASSOIRI: Hm…

SILK: Think on it girl. You’re like me; long term a wrestling mat, we tryin’ to make cream and that’s that.

AMIRA KASSOIRI: Bonnie & Clyde ‘19?

SILK: Bonnie & Clyde from ‘19 to infinity beautiful.

SILk flashes Amira a wink which garners a huge smile at both him and the thought of making some serious side paper as they both get into the car. The Benz starts up with the press of a button and install flies off down the street as the camera stands still until it’s out of sight and we fade out to black.

[Robert Daniels]

SEATTLE PRO WRESTLING
PRIDE CHAMPIONSHIP
★★★ BILLY DANIELSON (C) ★★★
vs
★★★ MICHAEL HAYDEN ★★★

Billy and Michael start the match by smacking hands and flipping each other off, showing respect amongst thieves. Michael tries to shoot behind Billy, but Danielson jogs away from Hayden. Hayden hits the ropes, trying for a cross body, but Billy hits a shoulder tackle that levels him. The go through a series of scouted moves by each other, but eventually, Billy catches Hayden with a Chicago Blackout to slow the pace. Billy begins to beat down Hayden, but a shove by gives him just enough room to hit his RONALDO kick! Danielson rolls backwards to a knee, just for Hayden to follow up with RONALDO DOS! Danielson is seemingly dead on his knees, but when Michael Hayden goes for the sliding kick of RONALDO TRES, Danielson catches the leg, and rolls back into a single-leg Boston Crab!

Danielson Tries to transition into a stretch muffler, but it doesn’t last long, as Hayden boots Billy in the head until the champion let’s go. Hayden hobbles to the corner, and is able to block a splash by Danielson by getting both of his knees up. Billy staggers, and Hayden locks in a Cravate, before driving his head into the mat with the Once in a Lifetime Experience and floating over for a pin. Hayden only getś a two count, though, as Danielson kicks out. Hayden lifts Billy to his feet, as slowly brings the larger Billy Danielson into position for Haydenism. Hayden’s knee buckles from the Boston Crab/Stretch Muffler, as Billy slips out of hit, hitting a giant backslide driver! Danielson folds Hayden for a pin, but only gets a two count, much to his dismay.

Billy hits a third Chicago Blackout, and then kneels over Hayden. He’s screaming in Hayden’s face about how Billy is the Greatest of All Time, and that nobody walks into his company and disrespects him the way that Hayden did. Billy drills a few punches to the face of Hayden, and yells again, but this time, Hayden grabs Billy by the nose! Hayden guides Billy to his feet, twisting Danielson’s nose, before hitting him with The Hand of! Danielson goes down to his knees, as Hayden hit’s RONALDO TRES! Hayden doesn’t stop there, as he punts Billy in the head with Better than Messi. Danielson rolls towards the ropes, but Hayden covers him before he can make it. Hayden ALMOST gets Billy, but the referee realizes that Billy’s foot made its way onto the bottom rope. Hayden looks devastated, as he thought he had Danielson.

Hayden doesn’t quit though. He grabs the groggy Danielson, and puts him on the top rope. Hayden climbs behind, and looks around at the arena as he wraps his arms around Danielson’s waist. Hayden drives Billy onto the mat with a spider suplex! Michael Hayden uses his core strength to get back to a sitting position. He looks at Billy, and then leaps off for a flying elbow drop! He covers, but again Billy kicks out, and now Hayden is just angry! He starts kicking Danielson stiffly, as Billy tries to get to his feet. Hayden gets in the position to his the Torrey Pines Driver, but before he can launch Billy with the Northern Lights, Billy Counters with an X Plex! Billy covers, but only get’s a two. Billy hits his 4th Chicago Blackout, and goes for another pin, but only get’s two. Danielson rolls out of the ring to throw a fit, as Michael Hayden looks completely glassy eyed.

Danielson get’s back in, but Hayden goes for the Limitless Lock, Billy is able to prevent it, but Hayden transitions the failed submission into a ripcord. Hayden hits the Sagat Special, but Danielson hits his Chicago Blackout at the same time, and both men drop to the floor! They slowly rise, beating an 8 count by the referee, who thought they were both KOd. Danielson and Hayden start trading some exhausted strikes on each other, until eventually, Michael Hayden get’s the advantage. He goes for another Hand of, but Danielson Ducks it, and hits his uranage, Imperium! Danielson brings Hayden to his knees, and then deadlifts him over his head, and hitting him with a modified black tiger bomb! Danielson holds on for the three count to retain!

GRAHAM STEVENS: Your winner by pinfall and STILL SEATTLE PRO WRESTLING PRIDE CHAMPION...BILLY—DANIELSON!

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[Robert Daniels]

BACKSTAGE...
Samantha Kinsley is standing outside the office of Reese Kennedy awaiting a word from the General Manager. The door opens but it’s Robb Daniels who steps out to speak with Kinsley.

SAMANTHA KINSLEY: Ladies and Gentlemen please welcome...Robb Daniels!

Daniels smiles and nods.

SAMANTHA KINSLEY: I was just wanting to get a word with Mr. Kennedy about his expectations for tonight’s Pinnacle Battle Royal and the current state of Seattle Pro Wrestling.

ROBB DANIELS: Good Eveninf Miss Kinsley. I can answer any questions you may have because as of tonight Reese Kennedy is no longer employed by Seattle Pro Wrestling.

Kinsley looks on shocked.

ROBB DANIELS: You seem surprised Samantha. May I ask why?

SAMANTHA KINSLEY: It’s not that...actually I am a bit surprised. I think we all are—

ROBB DANIELS: Let’s face it—my hiring of Reese Kennedy as General Manager was a huge mistake and that’s why I fired him earlier. He’s been escorted from the building and I apologize for those that were affected by his biased decision making and irrational behavior. As for tonight’s Battle Royal. I expect the winner to step up and stand out taking the leap to the next level! Last year Jacob Hammerstein dominates and went on to win the World Heavyweight Championship in May.

“Eli Buchanan is representing the company very well as its top Champion. It looks like Trixie and Mariano Fernandez are back on top of the tag team division and Fernandez is running away with it as World Television Champion!”

“Billy Danielson has finally won the Prise Championship just in time for our expansion and while i am recruiting talent from all over the world to come to Seattle we will continue producing high quality professional wrestling shows.”

SAMANTHA KINSLEY: It’s an exciting time in Seattle Pro Wrestling. Thank you Mr. Daniels and it’s good to have you back. Now let’s go back down to ringside.

[Robert Daniels]

SEATTLE PRO WRESTLING
2019 PINNACLE BATTLE ROYAL

1. EVERY 2 MINUTES ANOTHER WRESTLER ENTERS THE MATCH AT RANDOM DRAW UNTIL ALL 15 MEN OR WOMEN HAVE ENTERED.

2. TO BE ELIMINATED YOU MUST BE THROWN OVER THE TOP ROPE AND BOTH FEET MUST TOUCH THE FLOOR.

3. WINNER WILL RECEIVE A SHOT AGAINST THE CHAMPION AND IT WILL BE FOR THE SEATTLE PRO WRESTLING WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP. THE WINNER OF THIS BOUT WILL BE ABLE TO SELECT THE EVENT AND TIME THE MATCH WILL TAKE PLACE.

#1. A.J. MORALES

“A’right, stop, stop, hold on, hold on, hold on—“

For the second time tonight, that interrupting voice clip hits the PA, “Rolling Stone” by Falling in Reverse starts right after, and A.J. Morales walks out from behind the curtain. Making his way down to the ring as the first entrant in the Pinnacle Battle Royal!

GRAHAM STEVENS: This is the 2019 Pinnacle Battle Royal where the winner will receive a World Heavyweifjr Championship opportunity in the future. Introducing first from San Francisco, California...he is the “Revolution”...A.J.—MORALES!

A.J. MORALES: What’s good, Seattle? Give it up for the Pride Champ!

The crowd gives it a mixed reaction—on the one hand, they like A.J., but on the other, they’re more divided on Billy. The Revolution steps into the ring and stands face-to-face with the champion.

A.J. MORALES: I gotta hand it to you, man, you’ve been putting in work with that belt. All the open challenges, the match with Hayden just now...I don’t know if it’s better than my reigns, but still.

The crowd's anticipation audibly starts to build...

A.J. MORALES: Speaking of me and that Pride title...I know I never exactly asked for a rematch, but Reese Kennedy did try and schedule one while I was off on my honeymoon just to screw with me. Not sure what the point of that was, but he already put that energy out there, and some way, somehow, that energy has to come back around.

#2. BILLY DANIELSON

The acronym "G.O.A.T." appears on the titan-tron, as it pulsates to the intro of “Bad Guy” by 3OH!3. The first verse hits, as Billy bursts through the curtain. He spreads his arms and smirks at the crowd, as all of the lights center on him. Billy keeps his arms out as he walk down the aisle, but just out of the reach of fans. The crowd throws their mixed reactions at the "G.O.A.T." as he makes his way to the ring. He walks up the steps, and wipes his feet on the top step before entering the ring. Billy gets in the ring, hits the ropes once, and spreads his arms out one last time while holding the Pride Championship over his head.

GRAHAM STEVENS: Now introducing from Chicago, Illinois! He is the Seattle Pro Wrestling Pride Champion...BILLY—DANIELSON!

Billy, seeing where this is headed, calls for a microphone from the ring announcer.

BILLY DANIELSON: You’re right, A.J. We should have another match. And we’re gonna have it this week in the opening round of Southside’s Golden Tag Tournament, so that’s all taken care of already, right?

CROWD: BOOOOOOOOO!

A.J. can’t help laughing to himself a bit at that response.

A.J. MORALES: Yeahhhh, that’s not what I meant.

BILLY DANIELSON: Get to the point, then. I’m a busy man and I have a Battle Royal to eliminate you from...

A.J. MORALES: A’right, a’right, how about this? How about in two weeks, we take that Pride Championship, we hang it fifteen feet above the ring, and you and me go one-on-one...in a LADDER MAAAAATCH!

The crowd goes wild for the idea, and Billy takes the opportunity to think it over.

BILLY DANIELSON: I mean, I DID win the World Heavyweight Championship in one of those...you know what? You’re on!

Billy and A.J. shake on it as the crowd cheers again.

CHARLES HUDSON: Mark your calendars, people! This could be the match of the year!

A.J. Morales and Billy Danielson start circling the ring, each one looking to start the battle royale with an early edge. They lock up in a collar-and-elbow tie-up, which turns into a series of chain-wrestling maneuvers until Morales just knees Danielson in the gut to break free. He keeps the pressure on, relying on his Muay Thai skills to land elbow after elbow.

#3. MARIANO FERNANDEZ

Mariano rushes to Danielson with a clothesline. As Danielson gets back on his feet, Mariano grabs them once again and launches them in an Irish Whip - NO! REVERSAL! Mariano is launched to the ropes as Danielson goes straight for the kill… BUT MARIANO DROPS DOWN HANGING ON THE ROPES, AND DANIELSON HAS FLOATED OVER THE TOP ROPE FALLING ONTO THE APRON!

Before Mariano Fernandez can finish the job on Billy Danielson its A.J. Morales who suddenly grabs Fernandez from behind and hits an X-Plex, costing Fernandez that feather in his cap! Mariano Fernandez is back to his feet but it’s Morales who challenges him with a test of strength. Manny doesn't back down and the two wrestlers lock up! They grapple back and forth, but eventually Morales gains the upper hand, and holds DA #TROLL GUY upside down with a FALCON ARROW! Morales attempts to capitalize on this moment but it’s Danielson who cuts off the former Pride Champion. Mariano does a backward roll into his feet, and ducks a Danielson clothesline as he takes off to the ropes! Both wrestlers on the rebound - DA #TROLL GUY WITH A FLYING FOREARM! Danielson is quick to get up but DA #TROLL GUY is not done - bouncing off the ropes once more - SPRINGBOARD MOONSAULT!

At this time both Danielson and Morales are back up with the three circling the ring and the countdown clock on the screen. DA #TROLL GUY and Morales exchange kicks in a heated battle. Mariano starts with a front kick - Morales returns the favor. Mariano goes for a roundhouse - NO! Duck by Morales, who responds with a leg sweep! Danielson goes for a stomp on the downed Manny, but DA #TROLL GUY rolls out of the way! He gets up just in time to catch Danielson’s leg and spins him around before going for one of his own - but likewise Danielson catches his leg... NO! THE GADFLY! STEP-UP ENZUIGIRI BY THE WORLD TELEVISION CHAMPION!

#4. AMIRA KASSOURI

Kassouri immediately climbs the turnbuckle and while sitting on the top of the turnbuckle, Amira surveys the brawling competitors with narrowed eyes - biding her time. Morales approaches AK-47 and receives a sharp kick to the chest. Momentarily stunned, Amira leaps forward off the turnbuckle, hitting a tornado DDT. As Fernandez gingerly climbs back up, Amira is waiting to connect with a spinning heel kick - this sending Fernandez over the top rope and out onto the ring apron. Manny Fernandez clings onto the bottom rope as AK-47 stomps away at the legs and abdomen.

A.J. Morales has Amira cornered, laying into her with lefts and rights. After a particularly vicious hook, Amira slumps down to the canvas. Morales begins pulling her up by her long raven locks. That is until Billy Danielson clatters into Morales with a knee to the lower back. Morales staggers for a moment, allowing Danielson to connect with a spinning backfist. Amira rises to her feet just in time for AK-47 to catch the rising Morales with LAPIDATION!

With Danielson struggling to his feet and Morales looking to make an elimination before the ring fills up there is a murmur of anticipation across the arena. AK-47 is back up before aiming a boot right between his shoulder blades. Amira tumbles to the canvas and Fernandez rushes forward, looking to make an elimination. But just as he looks to take advantage of the opportunity it’s Danielson who appears out of nowhere with a vicious stomp to his abdomen. Amira pokes Morales in the eye on the way up then somehow manages a spinning heel kick.

Both Manny and Amira are sizing each other up, circling the ring at this point. Amira suddenly aims a kick towards The Gadly but he's agile enough to evade it. Now Manny is on the offensive, attempting a dropkick to the knee but AK-47 steps out of harm's way. The two stop for a moment, staring at each other with a pair of wry smiles, before both going for a spinning heel kick at the same time which ends awkwardly.

Amira ducks an oncoming clothesline from the rebounding DA TROLL GUY, then sweeps her leg back under him to knock him to the mat. As he rolls onto his front, looking to push up to a standing position, she stomps down on the back of his knee. Manny writhes in pain as Amira delivers another couple of these for good measure. She clamps in an ankle lock but Manny is able to use his size advantage to power towards the ropes, clasping hold of the bottom rope with a roar from the crowd. AK-47 refuses to release the hold as the rope break rules do not apply in this match. She reluctantly lets go despite the damage may have already been done and not without another stomp to Manny's leg.

#5. CHRIS CONSTANTINE JR.

Chris Constantine Jr. has Fernandez up against the corner and is landing forearms on his opponent. Looking around, Chris notices that no one is paying attention to him. Giving Fernandez one last forearm, Chris slides underneath the ring and makes his way over to the commentary booth and sits in between McKayla Lewis and Charles Hudson.

CHRIS CONSTANTINE JR.: OH MY! What a maneuver! Look at all that action in the ring Charlie!

MCKAYLA LEWIS: Shouldn’t you be in the ring?

CHRIS CONSTANTINE JR.: I’m just taking a quick break. Some people want to take a breather in the ring, I like to do it out here next to Hudson. Now instead of paying attention to me, maybe you should pay attention to what’s going on in the ring.

CHARLES HUDSON: Yeah, Lou!

CHRIS CONSTANTINE JR.: OH NO! SHE’S GOING OVER AND...no wait she recovers.

MCKAYLA LEWIS: You’ve been with us for awhile now Mr. Constantine. Don’t you think you should go back into the ring? I mean everyone else is giving it their all and all you’re doing is sitting here and doing nothing.

CHRIS CONSTANTINE JR.: Don't make me remember your name. Listen. Whoever wins this gets a shot at the World Heavyweight Championship. You two have been here longer than I have and have seen everyone in a match. So why don’t you answer me this question. Who in that ring, including myself, weighs over 220? Hell, how about 200. None of the ladies in there do, that’s for sure. Blake Mitchell and AJ Morales are Juniors. Manny might be around the 220 mark if he ate some pineapple pizza. The only people worthy of even having an opportunity for that Heavyweight Title is myself and Silk because we weigh more than 205, and between the two of us I am more worthy of that opportunity because I can take Seattle Pro to the next level. The Constantine family name has always looked towards the future and not the here and now. The things I have planned for Seattle Pro, once I reach the top of the mountain top, will make Seattle Pro the most profitable it has ever been and will get more eyes on this company than it has ever had in its existence. What would Silk do if he won? What does he bring to the table? He’s brash. He’s colorful. He’s a unique individual and he puts on a good show. The dude showed up to the arena in slacks and a shirt with holes in it. He may call it fashionable but where I come from, its White Trash. I showed up in a custom made suit and alligator shoes that cost more than what everyone in that ring will be making tonight. I dress for success. I act like I belong at the top because that’s where I belong. So while everyone in that ring has done great things for the wrestling industry, they’ll be just like every other wrestler who’s held that Seattle Pro World Heavyweight Title if they ever got their slimy little hands on it. They’ll be mediocre.

MCKAYLA LEWIS: There were former Seattle Pro Champions who weighed under 200.

CHRIS CONSTANTINE JR.: Well it’s false advertisement then having a Junior Heavyweight holding a Heavyweight Title.

#6. IZZY VAN DOREN

Mariano gets caught from behind by Izzy Van Doren on a bulldog! As the World Television Champion rolls over, he receives a mudhole stomping from Van Doren, until he manages to get back to a knee. She goes for a kick, but DA #TROLL GUY catches the leg, and twists himself full force to launch them in a Dragon Screw! As Izzy regains her footing, Manny rushes at her with an EXPLOSIVE Shotgun Dropkick!

Constantine has drawn the attention of the participants in the ring and they finally stop and look over at Chris while he was ranting. Chris pays attention back into the ring and notices that everyone is now looking at him. Knowing that he’s in trouble, he holds up his hands and tries to calm everyone down as he takes the microphone set of his head. Slowly backing up, it looks like Constantine is about to jump the guard railing but he’s soon caught by A.J. Morales and Izzy Van Doren and is dragged back inside the ring. Once inside, Chris tries to crawl to the other side of the ring but is stopped as all the participants block him from escaping. Kneeling in the center of the ring and seeing that there’s no escape, Constantine places his hands together and pleads everyone to have mercy on him. None is given as the wrestlers pick Constantine up and over their heads and crowd surf Constantine until he’s tossed out of the ring. The fans cheer as Constantine lands hard on the ground.

GRAHAM STEVENS: Chris Constantine Jr. has just been eliminated!

CHRIS CONSTANTINE JR. ELIMINATED BY MULTIPLE

#7. TRIXIE

Trixie enters the match and immediately gives Amira Kassouri a knife edge chop across the chest and follows with a back kick to Morales sending him through the middle and top ropes and he lays out on the apron. She goes back to knock down Kassouri with her Sexy Stunner (Split Legged Stunner) only for Izzy Van Doren to catch her with a kick to the side of the head.

But none of the people mired up in the brawl notice that A.J. Morales is still in this, and they don’t find out until he vaults up from the apron to the top rope and springs into a crossbody, knocking them all over like bowling pins.

Morales and Izzy Van Doren lock up, Mariano sees an opportunity. Taking off from the other side of the ring, he crashes into them with a flying forearm and it’s Trixie who is nailed with friendly fire and launched off the top turnbuckle!

#8. JIMMY PAGAN

Trixie gets herself up off the mat with the corner ropes and spots Jimmy Pagan. She steps up onto the second rope and leaps off to hit them with her diving SexyMakeover by landing split legged. Unfortunately for Jimmy Pagan he falls right into a fireman’s carry on A.J. Morales’s shoulders, and he hurries back towards the ropes while Pagan tries to break free.

A.J. MORALES: This b!tch empty! YEET!

A.J. leans towards the ropes and lets go, looking to dump Pagan onto the floor but NO! Pagan drops him with a neck breaker! Amira Kassouri is up on her feet and she’s looking to seize the opportunity and lifts the fallen Trixie and attempts to eliminate her over the top rope using the turnbuckles in the corner for footing leverage. Fernandez saves the day for his partner but it nearly gets him eliminated after Billy Danielson once again sneak attack’s the World Television Champion.

Izzy Van Doren is a firmer NVR Heavyweight Champion but she continually is looking over her shoulder trying to avoid another blindside attack from former ally Ryliegh Ruin. Using her ring awareness she drops the man who defeated her for the title last year. Jimmy Pagan and Izzy Van Doren are squaring off in a long awaited fight between the first and second Heavyweight Champions of NVR Wrestling.

#9. CORAL ROSE

Coral Rose slides into the ring and looks at the others deciding who she wants to go after. She decides, as she goes after Jimmy Pagan. She locks up with him and delivers an arm drag, taking them down while keeping a hold of their arm, applying pressure on it.

Trixie pushes Morales back into the corner and tries to lift him over the ropes. They hit her with an elbow to knock her back and just as they climb up to the second rope she fires a Spicy Superkick to send them into a daze but avoids the tumble out to the floor.

Coral Rose grabs Jimmy Pagan from the back of the neck and slams his head off the top turnbuckle in the corner. Pagan turns around clutching his face but it’s Rose who then rubs her taped wrist across the face of Pagan with Izzy Van Doren jumping in to double team him. With various kicks and strikes the two ladies nearly eliminate the NVR Heavyweight Champion but it’s Billy Danielson who saves his long lost brother from elimination.

#10. SILK

Amira Kassouri finds herself being worked over by Trixie in the corner when out of nowhere SILK comes flying in with a splash that sends Trixie over the top rope from behind while Amira is down against the bottom turnbuckle. SILK smiles at Amira and helps her to her feet as the two go off to find more opponents to work over.

GRAHAM STEVENS: Trixie has just been eliminated!

TRIXIE ELIMINATED BY SILK

Amira and SILK find themselves working over Mariano Fernandez hard as both exchange between giving rights and lefts between them into his midsection and face, finally once Fernandez is backed up against the ropes, SILK and Amira step back and double clothesline Manny over the top rope and the two turn to celebrate but he lands on the apron and is safe!

SILK is getting chopped hard in the corner by Jimmy Pagan when suddenly Amira Kassouri comes from behind to turn Pagan around who first shoved her. SILK sees the chance and kicks out the back of the NVR Heavyweight Champions knee whose now down to one knee. Amira now drives a stiff bicycle kick into Pagan’s jaw after a two step jog and as Pagan falls back, SILK catches him and reverse suplexes Pagan over the top rope to the apron but it’s Amira Kassouri with a clothesline that eliminates Jimmy Pagan!

GRAHAM STEVENS: Jimmy Pagan has just been eliminated!

JIMMY PAGAN ELIMINATED BY AMIRA KASSOURI

Amira and SILK have gained attention from the rest of the competitors in the ring because of their tag team tactics and this leads to them being outnumbered but they fight back as SILK hits Danielson with a wicked slingblade and Amira flattens Mariano Fernandez with a spinning back elbow. They stand up synchronized and hit a picture perfect timed dropkicks to Coral Rose and Izzy Van Doren showing how well the two really do work together.

#11. SAM TOLSON

Samantha Tolson enters the ring and takes advantage of an exhausted Fernandez and tosses him over the top, but he lands on the apron, grabbing the top rope for dear life. Samantha goes to try and shove him off the apron for an elimination, but Fernandez grabs the second rope, going for a shoulder block to the midsection. Samantha sidesteps and charges, scoring with a vicious Mind Your Head running kneestrike!Fernandez leans back, trying to hold the top rope to stay in the match, but Samantha's superkick misses and allows Fernandez to pull her over the top rope and onto the apron as well.

Samantha Tolson sees Coral Rose charging at her with her back against the ropes, but she raises a foot and stops Rose's momentum for a moment with a kick. Coral Rose shakes it off quickly, and resumes the charge, but the NVR Women’s Champion bends down and catches Coral Rose with a back body drop, sending them sailing down to the ring apron.

SILK is sitting on the top turnbuckle with both A.J. Morales and Billy Danielson still throwing shots at each other after starting this Battle Royal as the first and second entrants. Danielson puts up both hands to Morales pleading him to stop and the two men temporarily work together to attempt eliminating Silk. Still perched on the top turnbuckle the two try to push Silk off. Instead Silk manages to get a boot up and kick Danielson in the face sending him stumbling back. He now kicks Morales in the face and has both opponents back up off of him. SILK steps down to the second turnbuckle, jumps off and hits both Danielson and Morales with a double BJ Stunner from the second rope!

#12. JASON CASHE

Jason Cashe comes from behind SILK and lifts SILK up in an atomic drop position but instead of trying to drop SILK onto Cashe’s knee, Cashe tries to toss SILK forward over the top rope but SILK bounces off the top of the rope and flips back over top of Jason Cashe who turns around and is dropkicked into the corner by SILK’s crazy display of athleticism!

Billy Danielson throws A.J. Morales over the top rope, but A.J. manages to grab a lower one and hang on! The crowd gasps as the Revolution struggles to keep his feet from touching the floor, but Danielson doesn’t notice that he didn’t finish the job and turns around to start brawling. That gives Morales the chance to skin the cat, hook Danielson into a reverse headscissors, and—WHOA! A.J. flings Danielson out of the ring!

GRAHAM STEVENS: Billy Danielson has just been eliminated!

BILLY DANIELSON ELIMINATED BY A.J. MORALES

#13. BLAKE MITCHELL

Blake Mitchell circles the ring looking for his moment to enter the ring and from the perfect angle he slides in, standing he turns Sam Tolson around and lands a right hand followed by a high knee. Tolson lands face first on the turnbuckle just as Mariano Fernandez pulls Mitchell back by the head looking for a reverse DDT but Mitchell counters out of it with an arm drag. Fernandez slides across the ring and Mitchell turns his attention to Coral Rose in the meantime.

Mariano Fernandez is now back to a knee but doesn’t go after Mitchell immediately. He pushes Samantha back against the ropes, threatening to toss her over. Samantha fights back however, smacking Fernandez in the jaw with a forearm that turns them around. Suddenly, Tolson-Anderson wraps up Fernandez around the waist and throws him with a release overhead German Suplex!

The unlikely pairing of Coral Rose and Izzy Van Doren are currently working together attempting to maneuver Blake Mitchell from the corner onto the ropes and hopefully over then eliminated from the Battle Royal. Coral shakes her head, as lets out a loud scream. She grabs Mitchell and headbutts him, while trying to knock the Emerald City Saint off, but still unable to. Coral brings her foot up, kicking Mitchell in the head still trying.

#14. CHRISTINA IDOL

Christina Idol raced down the aisle and slides into the ring but is met by repeated stomps to the arm and shoulder by Amira Kassouri. Unexpectedly Coral Rose saves the day removing Kassouri and slapping her across the face. Meanwhile Christina Idol makes it to her feet and she approaches Coral Rose.

The two stare each other down with their long history coming to mind then suddenly they target Kassouri. Coral Rose kicks Kassouri in the stomach dropping her to a single knee before lifting her back up, whipping her into the ropes. She follows Kassouri and hits her with a running knee, trying to knock Kassouri over the ropes to eliminate her but is unsuccessful and instead is eliminated herself by Christina with a handful of trunks and hair!

GRAHAM STEVENS: Coral Rose has just been eliminated!

CORAL ROSE ELIMINATED BY CHRISTINA IDOL

Upon seeing SILK and Izzy Van Doren exchanging punches, Amira sends Izzy to the mat with a spinning legsweep from behind. Izzy scampers away but Amira is quick to stop her with a jumping foot stamp to the upper back. As SILK joins Amira in hoisting Izzy Van Doren towards the top rope, she manages to stun AK-47 with an elbow to the chest, immediately followed by an uppercut to The Georgia Gigolo. Izzy tries to escape again, darting towards the other side of the ring but this time Amira has a handful of hair as she lays a boot into the back of Izzy's knee, before transitioning this into a bulldog.

Blake Mitchell lifts Morales up looking for a Falcon Arrow but instead he drops behind him shoving him against the ropes causing Morales to roll backwards regaining his footing. He bounces off the ropes and hits a lariat onto who falls over the top rope! Blake Mitchell hangs on, but—BAM! F#QKIN’ SLAYERRRR! A.J. Morales throws Mitchell a superkick, and he falls off the apron and out of the contest!

GRAHAM STEVENS: Blake Mitchell has been eliminated!

BLAKE MITCHELL ELIMINATED BY A.J. MORALES

#15. AJ KNIGHT

SILK finds himself in the ring back to back with Cashe and both turn around with fists up prepared to fight. Silk mocks Jason Cashe but it’s Cashe who moves in first and SILK dodges a right hand from Cashe and flattens him with a huge Bare Back Olympic Slam! Now, Cashe sees a chance and moves in! He grabs SILK by the shoulder to spin him around but is kicked in the gut and dropped with a massive BJ Stunner! Now Tolson starts to back up as SILK moves in confidently. SILK blocks a defensive right hand from Sam Tolson with Cashe down, hooks in the wrist lock, jumps up and nails a massive SILKY Smooth DDT Somersault DDT that sends Tolson over the top rope and to the outside.

GRAHAM STEVENS: Sam Tolson has just been eliminated.

SAM TOLSON ELIMINATED BY SILK

Knight is laid out on the mat. Mariano Fernandez is looking to find common ground with Jason Cashe and the two share a fist bump and then work together trying to eliminate Silk. He’s stretched well over the top rope with Cashe landing violent chops to the chest. Amira Kassouri comes in to save her ally. Cashe turns wildly with a right hand stunning Kassouri. Fernandez releases his grasp on Silk and joins Cashe in a double clothesline that sends Kassouri over the top rope and down to the floor!

GRAHAM STEVENS: Amira Kassouri has just been eliminated!

AMIRA KASSOURI ELIMINATED BY JASON CASHE & MARIANO FERNANDEZ

SILK finds himself on the apron and notices both and Cashe getting back up. They do and he springboards and nails a massive double clothesline on both! SILK stands up and roars like a proud lion whose made a kill as the fans love it! Meanwhile, Knight pursues Morales around the middle of the ring, throwing lefts and rights to keep control of A.J.’s position. Knight drives A.J. into the corner, but before Knight can get a good combo going, a stray roundhouse catches Knight in the back of the head. That gives Morales an opening to climb to the second rope, where he leaps off with a retaliatory blockbuster!

A.J. Morales is back on his feet and he lifts Christina Idol back to her feet but she comes up strong with a reversal to free herself from the grapple. Idol looks for a stiff slap but it’s Morales who blocks the right hand and instead grabs both legs pulling her legs from under her. He grabs a hold of both legs and begins the swing until he’s dizzy and cleared the center of the ring. He then uses his strength and momentum to monkey flip Christina Idol over the top rope and down to the floor!

MCKAYLA LEWIS: All bets are off when a shot at the World Heavyweight Championship is on the line as we’ve just witnessed the two members of “Idolution” square off in a survival of the fittest.

GRAHAM STEVENS: Christina Idol has just been eliminated!

CHRISTINA IDOL ELIMINATED BY A.J. MORALES

Izzy Van Doren has been in this match for sometime now and she’s the last remaining female competitor. She circles the ring with AJ Knight until the two lock up and Van Doren moves into quickly a side headlock onto Knight. The two struggles for a moment but it’s Knight who shoots Van Doren into the ropes but he doesn’t wait for her to come back he follows her and clothesline’s her from behind over the top rope.

CHARLES HUDSON: Van Doren doesn’t even know what hit her!

GRAHAM STEVENS: Izzy Van Doren has just been eliminated!

IZZY VAN DOREN ELIMINATED BY AJ KNIGHT

MCKAYLA LEWIS: You’re right Charles. We’re at that point of the match where obviously fatigue has set in. People are making vital mistakes!

CHARLES HUDSON: They are dropping like flies! Left and Right!

Meanwhile Jason Cashe and Mariano Fernandez are continuing to work together with a divide and conquer mentality. The lift and drop Silk with a double team suplex! Silk rolls under the bottom rope writhing in pain. Fernandez remains on the offensive looking to lift Silk back up for the elimination but Cashe finally grabs Fernandez by the tights and pulls him back and tosses him over the top rope dumping him to the floor!

GRAHAM STEVENS: Mariano Fernandez has just been eliminated!

MARIANO FERNANDEZ ELIMINATED BY JASON CASHE

MCKAYLA LEWIS: You had to see that one coming! I mean how can anyone trust Jason Cashe? I just hate it for Mariano he was in this match for a long time.

Jason Cashe celebrates momentarily until he turns and begins brawling with AJ Knight in the center of the ring. Knight lands a right hand, followed by a kick to the midsection and is followed by a Knightfall DDT! Cashe’s head bounces off the match with Morales and Silk fighting in the corner looking to eliminate each other. Meanwhile Morales turns and helps AJ Knight lift Cashe and hoist him up with onto the top turnbuckle and both Knight and Morales work together eliminating Cashe.

GRAHAM STEVENS: Jason Cashe has just been eliminated!

JASON CASHE ELIMINATED BY A.J. MORALES & AJ KNIGHT

CHARLES HUDSON: I truly expected a better outing by Jason Cashe.

AJ Knight and Morales share an embrace and handshake as the turn their attention to Silk looking to eliminate the Atlanta Giggolo before finally squaring off in the final two. Silk is pulling him self up using the top rope with his back to the ropes. Morales says ‘let’s go’ then ‘let’s do this’ but then Silk hits the deck pulling down on the top rope and AJ Knight dumps Morales over the top rope eliminating the first entrant in this match!

GRAHAM STEVENS: A.J. Morales has just been eliminated!

A.J. MORALES ELIMINATED BY AJ KNIGHT

AJ Knight and SILK find themselves standing toe to toe as the last two standing in the Battle Royale, Knight is fresh but Silk on the other hand is beaten, battered and worn out from making it this far and going this deep into the night. The two waste no time and charge in, exchanging a furious flurry of blows, neither one backing down. Finally, Knight looks to get the upper hand and sends SILK towards the ropes but he reversed and Irish whips Knight instead! Knight comes back, bouncing off of the ropes and attempts a shoulder block but SILK sidesteps and pushes down on Knight’s back midair to add force towards his impact with the mat chest first. Knight gets up clutching his chest and is immediately picked up into an Electric Chair Drop Postion but instead of being German Suplexed with a bridge for the pin as usual to complete the SILKplex, SILK German Suplexes Knight straight over the top rope and viciously down to the hard floor outside of the ring with a sick thud!

GRAHAM STEVENS: Your winner of the two thousand and nineteen Pinnacle Battle Royal is...SILK!

SILK ELIMINATES AJ KNIGHT

As SILK is announced the winner and “Purple Rain” surges through the speakers of the arena, purple and gold confetti falls on SILK who is on both knees, sweaty and exhausted but he begins crawling towards the cameraman whose level with the mat, blowing a kiss and pointing mouthing the words “Eli baby, it’s time for you to enter the SILKY Smooth ERA!”

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[Robert Daniels]

DURING THE BREAK...
Coming back from commercial break we are met with the Seattle Pro banner. Things are silent until a barrage of boos fills the arena as Alexander Irvine steps in front of the banner. He runs his hand across his scalp as he stars into the camera.

ALEXANDER IRVINE: Once again, the Unnatural graces your eyes with his presence. On my second night…my second night, here in Seattle Pro I get to challenge for their World Heavyweight Championship. Because those above all of you. Those who book the matches and play you all like the puppets that you are know what true talent is.”

Irvine smirks as he slaps the TRT logo on his shirt.

ALEXANDER IRVINE: They know that I am the True ‘Rasslin Terror and have been for longer than most of these other “wrestlers” have been alive. I’ve been around long enough to wrestle every time of competitor this business can through at me from the high flyer to the common brawler and while most of their careers have been buried under the sands of time, the name IRVINE is still stitched onto merchandise.”

I slight scoff escapes from his lips.

ALEXANDER IRVINE: The reason I’m here is because I wrestle a no-nonsense style. I don’t need to do an aerial four twenty double kick flip frog splashes to sell my merchandise to all the drunk morons out there. I wrestle brutally and efficiently to make my way to the top and it’s never failed me. Because it’s timeless as a Bruce Lee movie while as inspiring as a Sylvester Stallone film.

Irvine’s face takes a more solemn tone as the camera slowly starts to zoom closer in on his face.

ALEXANDER IRVINE: For the past three years true fans of the wrestling game have seen me battle all over the states and Japan. You’ve watched me chase and beat down champions far tougher and challenging that Seattle Pro’s Eli Buchanan. Tonight, more than anything, I’m looking to see what kind of challenge Seattle Pro can provide. I didn’t find it in Blake Mitchell. Hammerstein ran and hid as soon as the ink was dry on my contract. I don’t plan on just beating Eli tonight. I plan on breaking him so bad his own children won’t recognize him.”

With that Irvine pushes past the camera as his foots steps can be heard beating down the hallway as the camera stays locked on the Seattle Pro logo as we fade to black.

[Robert Daniels]

PREVIOUSLY RECORDED...
The arena is silent, several thousand empty seats surrounding a dark wrestling ring.

The silhouette of a tall man stands in the ring, surrounded by men in masks with Crosses on them, kneeling before him like an evil idol.

“Seattle…”

A deep melevolant Images of beating hearts and corpses flash on screen, before making its way back to the man.

“it was only a matter of time…”

The screaming of a woman cuts through the shot, an extreme closeup of an eyeball stares right into the camera, bloodshot and unblinking.

“Before I arrived.”

The camera pans across the worshipers, each one frozen in time whilst praying to the shadowy Idol.

“I’m here.”

A man falling off the very top of the space needle before instantly becoming a skeleton shoots across the footage before a sudden extreme closeup of the figures mouth, appearing to be wearing white face paint.

“Let's play.”

A deep, slow, horrible laughter can be heard as the shot quickly cuts to black, and we fade back to our regularly scheduled broadcast.

[Robert Daniels]

MAIN EVENT

SEATTLE PRO WRESTLING
WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION
★★★ ELI BUCHANAN (C) ★★★
vs
★★★ ALEXANDER IRVINE ★★★

As the bell rings Irvine rushes Eli wasting no time in doing the feeling out process. Belting two hard and fast kicks into Eli’s right leg. The second one lands opposite to the first, hitting on the inner portion of the leg, buckling and bowing Eli’s leg allowing Irvine to take the upper hand as he leads in with a stiff left uppercut following with a right cross that Eli blocks successfully but hits with enough momentum to back Eli into his corner where Irvine continues to mount an offensive. Irvine manages to keep the momentum in his favor by keeping the Seattle Pro Champion hemmed in the corner with a rapid set of rights and lefts that have Eli off guard. Buchanan is finally able to push Irvine back off of his and lunges forward grabbing Irvine in a rear waist lock, looking to hit a German suplex. Irvine blocks. Buchanan releases the hold and hits a leaping knee strike to that catches Irvine between the shoulders. He grabs Irvine in a full nelson quickly and hits a bridging dragon suplex for the pin attempt but only gets a two.

It’s now Irvine whose off guard as Eli has taken the upper hand in the match and it’s his turn to keep Irvine off balance and he does so with right and left combos, mixed in with suplexes of various types for the next little bit of the match. Attempting to get back into it, Irvine attempts a clothesline but Buchanan sidesteps Irvine and sends him through the ropes to the arena floor. He waits for Irvine to rise and hits a suicide dive, sending his opponent into the barricade. He rolls back into the ring and and bouncing off the ropes hits a second suicide dive, this one sends Irvine over the barricade and into to the crowd. Buchanan gets back into the ring and climbs to the top rope. As Irvine pulls himself to his feet, Buchanan leaps and hits a somersault plancha! Irvine stumbles about clutching his chest seemingly lost in another world, as Elihas gathered himself and is in pursuit. A look in his eye gets fans close to ring side in a frenzy as they know that he is looking for the victory here tonight. Irvine’s legs seem to become like jelly underneath him as he seems to be making his way to the outside ring post. Eli’s senses the weakness and dashes forward on the attack, DROP TOEHOLD INTO THE STAIRS! Irvine is on his back trying to catch his breath as both men lay on the outside as a smile spreads on his face. He set the Champ up, he was playing hooky the whole time.

Irvine rolls Eli into the ring and follows by sliding in under the bottom rope. It was Irvine’s turn to have some fun as he kept Eli on the mat with a wild ground and pound, followed by vicious stomps and then stiff kicks to the chest and head of Eli. Irvine stalks Eli as he gets to his feet with a stone-cold look on his face. Eli gets to his feet and instantly walks into a snap belly to belly suplex. Irvine quickly gets to his feet looking confident as a twitter obsessed President behind a podium as he lets Eli writhe in pain, but the Champ is down but not out as he gets to his feet, this time greeted with Irvine coming from behind with a high angled release German Suplex delivered for good measure. Irvine again gets to his feet and is again surprised to be greeted with Eli getting to his feet. A look of surprise seems to spread on Irvine’s face as he walks in anyway and grabs Eli from behind, this time cross bodied for the wrist AND SNAKE’S HIS ARM UNDERNEATH FOR THE COBRA CLUTCH!

Eli tries to fight it off and looks like he’s fading at one point which causes the referee to check by lifting his arm. After it dropping twice, the referee checks for a third time where if Eli’s hand falls, it’s over bit Buchanan stops it half way! He then starts throwing elbows that back Irvine up and causes him to release the hold. Buchanan drops down to his knees. He catches Irvine whose moving back in with a headbutt to the stomach. Irvine bends over in pain and Buchanan take the opportunity to bring him down with a snap mare, followed by a knee strike right between the shoulder blades. Buchanan locks in a rear naked choke, hoping for the submission victory but after what seems like an eternity, Irvine gets to the ropes.

The two men are on their feet, the World Champion looking a little wobbly, as the Unnatural gets a sadistic look in his eye and advances in on the Champion. He positions himself in distance and goes for a quick one-two combination, but the Champion counters both and returns fire! The Unnatural casts a look of disbelief as Buchanan starts lighting him up with viscous kicks and punches. The Red Nightmare is bringing strong style to the ring tonight, violent wheel kick to the side of Irvine echoes throughout the arena and is immediately followed by a cross body chop knocking Irvine to the canvas. The Champ backs into the ropes and comes running forward looking to front kick Irvine while on the ground, but The Wolf quickly rolls out of the way to the safety of the outside, the ref beginning the count. Irvine takes his time and eventually makes his way back into the ring.

Irvine is met in the middle of the ring by Buchanan now. Right punch by Irvine. Left Punch from Eli. Irvine moves forwards for the left elbow, Eli duck’s underneath and elbows Irvine in the ribcage knocking Irvine to a knee. Eli moves forward looking for the crossbody knee, but Irvine reaches out and grabs Eli by the back of the knee pulling hard and dropping him to his back. Irvine springs up to his feet and drops down with a hard elbow. But nobody's there! Eli is on his feet followed by Irvine, he runs forward for the lariat but this time Irvine duck’s underneath, bouncing off the ropes, Eli comes back at The Unnatural but this time Irvine scoops him up off of the ground in a twisting motion and HITS HIM WITH THE SPINEBUSTER!

Irvine falls to the mat after completing the move successfully out of exhaustion and the two men lie on the mat. After a few moments both men start to stir and then Irvine is first to his feet, followed by the Seattle Pro Champion Eli Buchanan. The two men start to exchange fists again and after gaining the upper hand, Irvine whips Eli towards the ropes but Buchanan jumps to the second rope and springboards with a back elbow that manages to connect! Buchanan goes to the corner and wait for Irvine to rise. He rushes in and hits the Thunderstruck knee strike to the side of Irvine's left leg. Irvine stumbles and Buchanan grabs him in a front chancery and quickly hooks the right leg and drops Irvine with the Dragon Clutch, a version of the small package driver, and goes for the pin, managing to get the three count and victory!

GRAHAM STEVENS: Your winner by pinfall and STILL SEATTLE PRO WRESTLING WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION...ELI—BUCHANAN!

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