MAINSTREAM 21 - ATLANTA - 05/18/2019

[Robert Daniels]

Seattle Pro Wrestling Presents

MAINSTREAM 21
SATURDAY - 05/18/2019
STATE FARM ARENA - ATLANTA, GA

MAINSTREAM IS LIVE FROM ATLANTA, GEORGIA FROM THE STATE FARM ARENA—THE HOME OF THE NBA’S OWN ATLANTA HAWKS!

MCKAYLA LEWIS:  Ladies and Gentlemen we’re Live on the Battleground Network from State Farm Arena right here in Atlanta...G—A!

EARLIER TONIGHT...
The scene cuts backstage as Chris Constantine Jr. stands in front of a brick wall with a dog collar and chain in his hand. Chris isn’t in the best of moods as he looks down at the chain.

CHRIS CONSTANTINE JR.: This! This is some type of joke, right? Did Robb make this blowoff match a dog collar match just because of who my dad was? Yes! I’m the son of Chris Constantine! The manager of the Dogs Of War! Who, at one time, was one of the hottest stables in the wrestling world. You know, it was hard at first to get out of my dad’s shadow, it’s hard to do so when you have a Jr. at the end of the name. But as months have passed I feel like I’ve finally made my own name in this business. But then you throw this shit at me and it makes me think that I’ll never get out of my old mans shadows.

Chris pauses as looks up a the camera with the disgusted look on his face.

CHRIS CONSTANTINE JR.: Speaking of Shadows, Eddy, you’ve been in mine for way to long now. From Seattle Pro to King’s Road, you have been this annoyance that just wont go away. No matter how many times I beat you or tell you to F off, you keep on coming back. So if this Dog Collar Match is the only way to get you off my back.....then so be it because I am sick and tired of dealing with backyard wrestlers like you who make a mockery of this industry with how you look with your stupid painted face, to your stupid backyard wrestling style of hardcore matches, and with how you present yourself on twitter as being this slasher killer. You Eddy! You’re not a slasher! You’re some deranged individual who's had to many chair shots to the head. So I’m going to help you Eddy by finally taking you out of your misery. I’m going to put you down Eddy. I’m going to take you by this chain, lead you to the back of the house, and with tears in my eyes I’m going to put you down with a shotgun blast to your temple. No more pain, Eddy. No more pain.

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DOG COLLAR MATCH
★★★ CHRIS CONSTANTINE JR. ★★★
vs
★★★ EDDY POE ★★★

Chris Constantine Jr. who does not want to, even refuses, to put on the Dog Collar, Eddy already having put his on. Constantine even goes as far as to exit the ring, before Eddy rushes out of the ring and chases him. Constantine attempts to leave through the crowd, but Eddy Poe chases him into the crowd and finally gets his hands on him. He starts assaulting Constantine, dragging him through the crowd, savagely beating him. He grabs Constantine and allows a few fans to chop Constantine in the chest.

Eddy is beating the crap out of Chris as they continue to battle through the crowd. Chris is desperately looking to escape but Eddy is hot on his heels. Desperate, Chris grabs a fans drink and splashes it in Eddy’s face. Eddy is blinded which gives Chris the opportunity to bash Eddy’s head into a nearby guardrail. Grabbing a fans popcorn, he takes a few bites of it before smashing it in Eddy’s head. But Eddy no sells the popcorn spot and launches Constantine over the barricade, and into the ring, before finally placing the collar around Constantine's neck. The bell finally rings!

Eddy wraps the chain of the collar around Constantine's throat, and starts choking him and clubbing him in the head with his elbows. He looks over the ropes and a sinister smile forms on the face if the Slasher, as he drags Constantine over to the ropes, and attempts to throw him over the top. Constantine struggles, but eventually is thrown over and… oh my Constantine's feet aren't touching the ground! Eddy is trying to hang Constantine! Before long the chain around Chris's throat unwrap, making the chain long enough for Constantine to hit the ground and finally breath. Eddy takes this opportunity to touch two of the corner posts but gets stopped as Chris lunges and grabs Eddy by the feet. Eddy tries to kick Chris off but Chris reaches up and pokes Eddy in the eye. Leaning over and holding his eye, Chris snaps up and hits Eddy with a DDT.

With Eddy down on his back, Chris takes some slack from the chain and begins to whip Eddy with it. But after a couple of lashes, Chris notices that Eddy is liking it. Chris isn’t amused as he hits Eddy harder but Eddy just laughs it off and begs Chris to hit him harder.

After the hell that Eddy had put Constantine through, Constantine is showing some true killer's aggression, as he’s yelling while attempting to Choke Eddy out in the sleeper hold. Eddy goes down to a knee, and Constantine wraps the chain around his fist, and starts bashing Eddy in the skull with it over and over. Constantine stops and looks at the bloody mess he's left Eddy Poe in, shocked with himself that he could reach that level of violence.

Chris grabs Eddy’s legs and wraps the chain around his legs. Chris quickly starts to tap the first post. Chris then drags Eddy to the second post where he taps on it. Chris drags Eddy and tries to get to the third post but Eddy grabs the bottom rope that prevents Chris from moving forward. Chris yells at Eddy to let go but Eddy won’t budge. Chris comes over, looking to kick Eddy, but Eddy grabs Chris by the hair and pulls him to the outside.

Chris attempts to get back into the ring but Eddy meets him with a right hand that almost knocks Chris to the outside. Chris holds on but is quickly brought back inside by Eddy with a verbal Suplex. With Chris down on his stomach, Eddy hovers over Eddy and places the chain around Chris’s throat and pulls back. Chris grasps for air as Eddy pulls tight. He then takes the chain and places it in Chris’s mouth and pulls back again. Chris grabs the chain but can’t get it out of his mouth as Eddy pulls the chain tight. Easing up, Eddy then lays the chain across Chris’s eyes and pulls back again as the crowd cheers.

With Chris out in the middle of the ring, Eddy slides to the outside of the ring and looks underneath the ring. Digging through, he eventually pulls out a barbed wire board to the amusement of the crowd. He’s not able to bring it into the ring as Chris has regain his bearings and yanks the dog collar chain. Unfortunately for Eddy the chain is over the top rope. So as Chris pulls it’s causing a Hangman affect as Eddy is being lifted from his feet and grabs at his throat. Eddy is able to grab the middle rope and brings himself up to the apron. Taking slack from the chain, Chris wraps it around his wrist before he slams the chain against the back of Eddy. Chris then takes Eddy and Suplex’s Eddy back into the ring.

Both men are winded as Chris and Eddy lay in the middle of the ring, neither man able to move for a good couple of minutes. Surprisingly Eddy is first to his feet and as Chris slowly gets up, he’s met by Eddy and a chokeslam.

A bloody Chris Constantine is out in the middle of the ring as a bloody Eddy Poe slowly gets to his feet and looks out at the crowd with a smile on his face. Stumbling to the outside of the ring, Eddy pulls out a chainsaw and holds it above his head as the crowd goes nuts. Siding into the ring, Eddy starts the chainsaw up and does his best Chainsaw Massacre as he swings it around above his head. Moving towards. His, he lowers the chain saw and tries to cut Chris in the head, but Chris rolls out of the way at the last second as the chainsaw rips into the mat. With adrenaline pumping and seeing that Eddy has a chainsaw, Chris scurries to a nearby corner and puts his hands up as he begs Eddy to stop. Eddy just laughs it off as he lifts the chainsaw up and tries to ata I at Chris again. Chris moves out of the way and the chainsaw shreds a turnbuckle pad. Chris leans up against the ropes and pleads again for Eddy to stop, but Eddy attacks Chris again, and again misses as he cuts the ring ropes that Chris was leaning up against. Chris runs to the opposite side of the ring and comes running back to TACKLE EDDY TO THE OUTSIDE OF THE RING ONTO THE BARBED WIRE MESH THAT WAS SET UP BEFORE IN THE MATCH!

Both Chris and Eddy are tangled up in the barbed wire, both in pain as the barbed wire has dug deep into their skin. Fortunately, the chainsaw went flying to the outside of the ring and didn’t hit anyone! The sound of the chainsaw running idly on the ground until a stage hand is able to cut it off. Constantine Jr is the first man up and he climbs back onto the apron with the ring ropes still intact. He enters the ring through the middle and top ropes looking to pull the chain lifting Poe violently up from the barbed wire dangling outside of the ring. Constantine steps over the top rope onto the apron and then back through the middle and top rope. Constantine pulls the slack out of the chain basically hanging Poe outside of the ring. Constantine Jr’s plan is working as he slaps the top turnbuckle one after the other until the one in the far corner is just out of reach.

Constantine Jr. takes a knee looking at Poe who grabs his footing on the apron finally gasping for air tugging at the collar looking to relieve some discomfort. Constantine exchanges right hands with Poe until Jr gets the better and takes a dead sprint across the ring until he runs out of slack and Poe pulls violently on the chain snapping Constantine’s head backwards as the collar breaks! Constantine lands on both knees holding to his neck before falling down onto both forearms and hands. He crawls before pulling himself up the bottom rope to the middle rope and slaps the top turnbuckle as Poe looks on in disbelief!

GRAHAM STEVENS: Your winner by touching each of the four posts first is CHRIS—CONSTANTINE—JUNIOR!

CHARLES HUDSON:  We need medical personnel out here immediately.

MCKAYLA LEWIS:  That was the most dangerous and idiotic match I have ever seen.

CHARLES HUDSON:  I’m not sure that it’s fair for Constantine Jr to win with his collar breaking but then again it’s not like it’s his fault the equipment was faulty. I mean it was a freak accident that could have cost him his career.

MCKAYLA LEWIS:  I can’t believe we’re just getting started. Ladies and Gentlemen we’ve made history already tonight with the first Dog Collar Match in Seattle Pro history. Let’s take our first commercial break!

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[Robert Daniels]

PREVIOUSLY RECORDED...
We go to a video of former World Champion, Eli Buchanan.

ELI BUCHANAN: Hey everybody, sorry I can`t be with you in Hot-lanta for Mainstream 21. I'm currently here in Tokyo in the middle of a business venture, but I've got to tell that even here in Japan, fans are absolutely fanatical about Seattle Pro Wrestling and much like everywhere else I go, I've been getting stopped frequently by people here asking when I will be returning to wrestle for the company once more. I wanted to tell everyone that I appreciate all the good wishes and cards that I've received over the past month and I'm grateful for all the love you've shown this soulless ginger.

“I was hoping make this announcement in person, but I might not get a chance to be with all of you for a while, so this seems like the best way to do this. You might have heard that I suffered a concussion during my impromptu World Title match with AJ Knight and that's why I haven`t been wrestling. What some of you may not know is that I've had several concussions before this one and I even retired for a year back in 2016 but returned to the ring after being medically cleared. Will, I recently went and was examined by my doctors and have been told that they will not medically permit me to return to the ring at this time and have ordered another set of tests to be done in a month's time. So it might be a long time before you see 'The Ginger Dragon' back in the squared circle, but I guarantee you all that I will return and when I do I'm coming for my World Title.”

“This brings me to tonight's World Title match between AJ Knight and SILK. I want to wish both men the best of luck tonight during their match. There`s no doubt it's going to be a great match and I'm sure that everyone watching tonight is going to get their money's worth. I'll be watching the whole thing here in Tokyo myself and I can't wait to watch these two men clash, but I've got a message for both men, watch your back.”

"Like I said, I`m currently not allowed to wrestle but come hell or high water I will return and when I do I won't just be coming for whoever is the World Champion, I'll be coming for you both! AJ, I don`t hold a grudge against you for what happened during our match, I realize accidents happen and I'm the last person in the world to bitch about karma coming to bit me in the ass, but you seem to have forgotten one of the lessons I tried to drill into your head when I was your manager, ALWAYS FINISH THE JOB! See, you wounded me but didn't finish me off, and like so many other men before you who called themselves knights you went off to kill the dragon but forgot to cut off the head. That my friend is going to come back to haunt you and when I return you better believe that I'm going to make you regret that decision.”

"As for you, SILK. Up until a few weeks ago I didn't have any issue. Yeah you're cocky and you tried so hard to get under my skin for months, but I was looking forward to facing you one on one in the ring. When you chose not to face med that night I got it, you wanted to be the one calling the shots. Never mind that I've never missed a match I was scheduled to compete in, regardless of how beat up I was. If my name was on the marquee you could better your ass that I would be there. Still, that isn't what bothers. No, what pisses me off is that you come in here running your mouth and saying that no one who's ever been World Champion in Seattle Pro Wrestling has done a damn thing to elevate this company with it. Will listen up, you arrogant prick. Without men and woman like Billy Danielson, James Edwards, Coral Rose and Jacob Hammerstein, this company wouldn't be around today for your arrogant ass to prance around, telling everybody how damn important you are. Get this through that thick skull of yours and all that product in your over-styled mop. What you did before you came here and what you do elsewhere doesn’t matter here. Seattle Pro is WRESTLING and no one, not even you is bigger than that. So when you walk around here, look down your nose and act like no one is as important than you, that pisses me. So what your back, SILK, because when I come back I aim to humble you a bit and maybe cave that pretty boy face in while I'm at it!"

Eli reaches out his hand towards and screen and it goes blank.

[Robert Daniels]

BACKSTAGE..

SAMANTHA KINSLEY:  Ladies and Gentlemen Please Welcome the Owner of Seattle Pro Wrestling...ROBB—DANIELS!

ROBB DANIELS:  Good evening Samantha.

SAMANTHA KINSLEY:  Mr. Daniels, tonight is our first show in Atlanta in Seattle Pro history and we’re going to see the hometown Silk challenge AJ Knight for the World Heavyweight Championship. What are your thoughts?

ROBB DANIELS:  First let’s say it’s good to finally hear from Eli Buchanan our former World Champion and get an update on his health. We’re pulling for you to make a speedy recovery and get back into a Seattle Pro ring my friend.

“Secondly, it’s always special to compete in front of your hometown audience. There more then fans—it’s more like family. Silk earned this title shot when he won the Pinnacle Battle Royal and he’s nearly squandered this opportunity already. It will be interesting to see if he’ll be able to follow in the footsteps of Jacob Hammerstein and achieve a life long dream of becoming the World Heavyweight Champion tonight.”

“As for AJ Knight he’s been a blue chipper for so long it’s nice to finally see the truth, to know just how he really feels about being the World Heavyweight Champion. He’s showing a grittiness that I didn’t know he had. I’ve had that same ‘whatever it takes’ mentality my entire career so I can understand his frustrations and where he’s coming from. He turned the corner and I’ve enjoyed this new side to AJ.”

SAMANTHA KINSLEY:  What else do you expect from tonight’s jam packed show?

ROBB DANIELS:  I’m almost certain we’ve seen the first and last of the dog collar match under my watch. That was brutal and I’m glad they are independent contractors because I do not want to see those medical bills...

SAMANTHA KINSLEY:  Any exciting news you would like to share with the fans?

ROBB DANIELS:  I nearly forgot. It’s approaching the time for our third annual Emerald City Classic. My office door is open so anyone who is ready to take their futures into their own hands then come see me tonight, call me, text me or email me your interest as we’re looking to make this the biggest Emerald City Classic to date!

Daniels turns and walks out of the frame.

SAMANTHA KINSLEY:  McKayla and Charles...back to you!

[Robert Daniels]

SINGLES MATCH
★★★ AARON PACE ★★★
vs
★★★ MAVERICK ★★★

The bell sounds with a collar and elbow tie up initiated by Aaron Pace with Maverick. Pace moves into a side headlock followed by an escape by Maverick who looks to Irish whip Pace into the ropes but instead Pace has whipped Maverick off the ropes and on the rebound caught him in a massive fallaway slam onto the mat. Aaron lifted him off the mat soon after, talking trash towards the cameras before lifting Maverick over his head into a sudden Samoan Drop spiking him into the mat.

The two locked up only for Aaron to overpower Maverick into the corner and begin nailing shoulder thrusts repeatedly into his stomach, leading to Maverick dropping onto the mat. Aaron backed into the opposite corner and then took a run at him, catching him with a running boot right to the face!

Aaron caught Maverick after a clothesline attempt, ducking it and driving a boot into his gut only to catch him in the Change of Pace sitout pedigree, driving his face into the mat and makes the cover for 1...2...NEARFALL!

Aaron captured Maverick in a gut wrench, then suplexed him onto the mat, not releasing he soon picked him up and caught him with yet another gut wrench suplex. Then capping it off with a third suplex, driving the man into the mat before getting up and giving a cocky smirk towards the cameras. Pace would kneel pushing one hand into the chest of Maverick with a cocky cover for 1...2...3!

GRAHAM STEVENS: Your winner by pin fall...AARON—PACE!

CHARLES HUDSON:  Now that’s a bounce back victory by Pace!

MCKAYLA LEWIS:  He took it to the highly touted new one Maverick.

CHARLES HUDSON:  He put it all over him Lou!

MCKAYLA LEWIS:  That’s a solid way to kickoff your summer!

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[Robert Daniels]

BACKSTAGE...
Trixie puts on her aviator shades ready to make her entrance to the ring but smiles at the camera.

TRIXIE: So my last Seattle Pro match was against Ricki Wilde and it was for...

Trixie brings attention to her lips and finger, both painted a soft pink instead of red this evening. She then clicks her fingers.

TRIXIE: The Women's Championship contender spot. A qualifier and I think I did quite a dominant job of it looking back. Coral on the other hand I don't recall on that show. In fact her last match was against my big brother Billy Danielson and she didn't walk out with the Pride Title. She was knocked down by a Wrestling strike....

And that's when Trixie blows on her knuckles.

TRIXIE: Seattle's library is full of my matches where I totally showcase what a striker I am. Its something that will be at the forefront of my arsenal tonight, against any Champion not just Samantha. I've never held a woman's title in my career. Yet here I am against a woman in Seattle who's rose to the very top. A totally essential win for me as I head towards the Women's title match against Coral, who's last win here in Seattle was coincidentally against Ricki too.

Trixie's music then can be heard.

TRIXIE: I guess now we're going to see who's the best woman in Seattle Pro.

And she flashes her smile, a little wave before she pulls her denim waistcoat forward, exiting the locker room and is filmed walking towards the entrance.

[Robert Daniels]

SINGLES MATCH
★★★ CORAL ROSE ★★★
vs
★★★ TRIXIE ★★★

The bell sounds with Coral Rose smirking from across the ring at Trixie. They lock up, before Coral reaches for Trixie's hair, pulling on it hard getting Trixie to scream out. The ref is telling Coral to let go. Coral lets go, but quickly bitch slaps Trixie. While Trixie is holding her face, Coral grabs Trixie's arm, wrenching on it. Coral looks Trixie in her eyes, before hitting her with a double knee armbreaker. Coral gets down in Trixie's face laughing, before calling her a few choice words, letting the old Coral show.

Trixie manages to elbow her way out of a German Suplex attempt and runs past Coral holding her face to pick up some speed before driving her foot into Coral's abdomen with a Superkick. Trixie sees Coral roll onto her knees and follows it up with a running shining wizard to the face before pinning but only gets a two count. Trixie sends Coral into the corner and follows up with a big shotgun dropkick between the shoulder blades. Coral goes down and Trixie stuns her once she's up with her Hardest Slap Ever! Trixie then grabs Coral and takes her down with her Sexy Stunner Split Legged Stunner!

Trixie makes her way to the turnbuckles and climbs to the top. She soars off as Coral stands up, looking for a crossbody but is caught and then hit with a huge fallaway slam by Coral! Coral stands up, stepping on Trixie's hair. Coral looks down before dropping an elbow on Trixie's chest. Coral gets up, before dropping an elbow down again on Trixie's chest. Coral gets down, putting Trixie into Choke a Bitch, her triangle choke. Trixie tries to fight her way out of it as the referee checks in on her and even though she cant get out, she refuses to give up. She eventually gets her foot to the bottom rope after slowly inching herself there along with Coral as she kept the hold locked in. The referee causes the break up and Coral rolls over before getting back up. Coral sees Trixie start to get up. Coral runs over, nailing Trixie in the face with her knee before she can stand up. Coral is laughing as she looks at Trixie.

Coral waits for Trixie, allowing her to get back to her feet. Coral hits Trixie with a drop toe hold, Trixie boots her away from trying to apply another submission hold. Coral kicks Trixie in the thigh before whipping her into the ropes, Trixie holds the ropes to let Coral dropkick the air and follows up with a rolling snapmare kick to the face combo! Trixie keeps Coral off her feet with a snap suplex combo as she managed to do three in a row. Trixie brings Coral back to her feet and out of nowhere Coral hits her with Seduction's Thorn, a spinning heel kick, knocking her into the ropes. As Trixie bounces back towards her, Coral spins and hits Trixie in the face with Spin of Destruction, a spinning back fist knocking Trixie down with Coral Rose hooking the leg for 1...2...3!

GRAHAM STEVENS: Your winner by pin fall...CORAL—ROSE!

CHARLES HUDSON:  Trixie gave it her all and was close to victory but Rose was just too much to handle tonight.

MCKAYLA LEWIS:  This has to catapult Coral Rose back into conversations for a shot at the Pride Championship or even the World Television Championship.

CHARLES HUDSON:  Amira Kassouri I’m sure is taking notes tonight and preparing for her next title defense.

MCKAYLA LEWIS:  After the break we’re going to see Billy Danielson versus Alexander Irvine!

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[Robert Daniels]

DURING THE BREAK..
Coral Rose is seen making her way back through the curtain, down the tunnel and into the backstage area. She is approached by Lauren Parker and backstage interviewer Samantha Kinsley.

SAMANTHA KINSLEY:  Coral...Coral—May I have just a moment of your time?

CORAL ROSE:  Yes...but only a moment...

SAMANTHA KINSLEY: Impressive win tonight over Trixie. With Trixie in contention for the NVR Wrestling Women’s Championship sure that brings your name up for title contention. Your thoughts?

CORAL ROSE: You know it was a hard fought match and Trixie deserves all the compliments I could give her but I’m not going to and as for the Women’s Championship goes...maybe someday. But that’s NVR and this is Seattle Pro Wrestling. After tonight I’m calling out Amira Kassouri because I want that World Television Championship around my waist...

Rose backs away smiling with Lauren Parker as the two walk outside the frame.

[Robert Daniels]

BACKSTAGE...
We open on Seattle Pro's Pride Champion sitting backstage. He's pacing back and forth, and looks pretty upset.

BILLY DANIELSON: You know, for the past 2 and a half years, I've done nothing but carry this brand on my back. I'm the first in so many records books, I'm the game changer for so much here. However, everyone always wants to focus on the bad. I held the Heavyweight title for a record long reign that wasn't even broken until like 4 champions later. I was in the most main events the first year, and the person that beat me, is the guy that took my heavyweight title from me. I am the first triple crown and grand slam champion in Seattle Pro. First ever two, technically three time tag team champion, and first ever one man tag team champion. Now, I'm on the cusp.. THE CUSP of yet another record set by me, as a little less than 3 weeks I will officially become the longest reigning Pride Champion.

Billy still looks frustrated, as he continues to pace. Even bragging about himself wasn't breaking this funk.

BILLY DANIELSON: Five different people on six separate occasions have stepped to me trying to take my title away, and failed. People used to talk trash about how I would hardly defend my titles here, but here I am with the most defenses of any Pride Champion and the second most of any champion ever. I am the Pride of Seattle Pro, there is no doubt about it, and that's why I am angry.

Billy stops walking for a second and looks at the camera with an extreme grimace on his face.

BILLY DANIELSON: Alexander Irvine thinks he can walk into the company, and just constantly get handed title opportunities left and right. He thinks he can just throw his name around, because he was kind of a big deal with a company that has died like 3 or 4 times in the last 6 months. He thinks he can come and sucker punch me and try to choke me out, and that means he deserves this title. Well I tell you what, Alex...

He pauses as he holds his title high in the air.

BILLY DANIELSON: This is my last title, minus my custom boi Supreme title. This is the gold I have left from an amazing run of 9 titles a month the past 9 months. I stand before you the Pride of Seattle Pro, and I'm not letting this title go until I make it into the record books one last time, and dn't think I won't do ANYTHING to ensure that happens.

He smirks arrogantly at the camera as he lowers the title onto his shoulder.

BILLY DANIELSON: You wanted The G.O.A.T., Irvine? Well you're going to get him. You're going to get all of the trend setting, history making, record breaking G.O.A.T. that I can be, and you'll be just another guy in the trivia books!

[Robert Daniels]

GRUDGE MATCH
★★★ BILLY DANIELSON ★★★
vs
★★★ ALEXANDER IRVINE ★★★

The bell rings and neither man moves for a moment, just staring holes into one another from there corners. In a mirror like fashion, both men move out of their corners and side into fighting stances still staring each other down. Irvine is the first to rush in, trying to shorten the distance for hands but Danielson cracks him across the thigh with a roundhouse kick that buckle a leg and front kicks Irvine so hard he goes rolling across the mat. Irvine manages to recover into a kneeling position only to have Danielson dashing towards him, knocking Irvine out of the ring with a Chicago Blackout. Danielson springs up to his feet and showboats to the fans for a moment as the ref starts the count.

But Irvine isn’t out their very long before he makes his way back into the ring and both men move forward again this time with Danielson advancing forward with kicks. His speed is relentless, but Irvine manages to block one coming for his head and slips his arm underneath quickly to catch it, the drives a hard elbow into Danielson’s inner thigh and steps forward, shoving Danielson’s knee towards his face which causes him to drop to the mat. Irvine quickly backs into the ropes and starts running forward towards Danielson who has already sat up to clutch his thigh, only to look up and see Irvine as he is upon him sailing through the air and landing a vicious elbow strike. Irvine recovers from the momentum on the outside, as Billy groans on the inside. Alex takes a moment to spit in the direction of some people wearing “The G.O.A.T. t-shirts.

Irvine gets into the ring, but is gets caught between the ropes with another Chicago Blackout. Billy lines him up, and hits another Chicago Blackout that makes Irvine lay on the on the apron. Billy feels dangerous after some showboating , and climbs to the top rope. He dives with a senton, but Irvine rolls out of the way and the champ crashes onto the apron which is the hardest part of the ring. Danielson clutches at his back, as Irvine slowly gathers himself. At about a 5 count, Alexander meets a rising Danielson and slams him into the barricade with a release german suplex. Irvine slides in and out of the ring to restart the count, and continues to beat Danielson all over ring side. After multiple strikes and whips into the ring and barricade, Irvine looks to finish Danielson with a Battle Cry, but Danielson catches him with flapjack. Irvine hangs on the barricade as Danielson limps in. Irvine enters the ring at 8.

The tempo has slowed down after the outside brawl. Billy goes for another Chicago Blackout, but Irvine sidesteps Danielson and launches him into the air with a release german suplex that rattles the ring as hard as it does Danielson’s spine. Both men however just lay on the mat as their diaphragms heave while the gasp for air. Surprisingly Danielson is the first to move as he slowly rolls to his side in an attempt to get to his feet. When he makes it to a position with his knees tucked under him with only his head supporting him, Irvine starts to move. Of the two Irvine makes the greatest progress as he is already on his feet by the time Danielson is only in a kneeling position, allowing Irvine to dash forward and nail a shining wizard that leaves him clutching his own knee in pain.

Irvine goes for a weak cover, but nothing comes of it. The Unnatural MMA fighter mounts Danielson and starts to hit him with some exhausted elbows. About 3 or 4 strikes in, Billy tries to block the challenger’s strikes, and almost spins Alex around with one well placed block. Billy tries to choke out Irvine, but Irvine is able to use his athleticism to rolls back on Billy and covers him for a 2 count. Billy gets to his knees, and the two begin to strike each other with everything they haver. Both men make it to their feet and run toward each other and Irvine goes for the BATTLE CRY BUT NO! Danielson takes him down with a vicious spear and goes for the pin for 1….2…KICKOUT!

Danielson grabs a fist full of skin by the back of Irvine’s neck and moves him to his feet, knee’s him quickly in the stomach to bend him to the side and grabs Irvine around the waist and lifts him high in the air for the Space Mountain…BUT IRVINE AWAKENS! He starts pelting Danielson across the face with fists but it only backs Danielson up a bit, causing the man to begin to recover by stumbling forward in an attempt to land a running powerbomb, but Irvine shoves both thumbs into the eyes of Danielson which causes him to drop Irvine in front of him as he clutches at his eyes. As soon as Irvine’s feet touch the mat he fires off a kick to Danielson’s gut and hits him with and Evenflow DDT and makes the cover for 1...2...KICKOUT!

A 2 count and a frustrated Irvine later, the challenger finds himself in control. Beating Danielson nearly into submission, and busting him open, Irvine tries to lock in the Cobra Clutch but Billy seems to be too limp for the tired Alexander to grab him. He almost gets it, but Billy hits a snapmare just in time, and seemingly out of nowhere hits a Chicago Blackout to the back of the head. Irvine looks to be up as Billy gut-wrenches his opponent into the black tiger bomb he calls “Space Mountain” and makes the cover for 1...2...3!

GRAHAM STEVENS: Your winner by pin fall...BILLY—DANIELSON!

CHARLES HUDSON:  Valiant effort by Alexander Irvine but no cigars!

MCKAYLA LEWIS:  It was an awesome match Charles despite this not being a title match and despite the loss by Irvine I still think he’s earned a shot at the Pride Championship.

CHARLES HUDSON:  How can a loser earn a shot at the title?

MCKAYLA LEWIS:  You have to look at Danielson’a resume. He’s a Grand Slam Champion and he could easily be in the World Heavyweight Championship title hunt. Regardless I don’t think Alexander Irvine has ever backed down from a fight and he’s not going a lightly. We’re going to take a break and we’ll be right back with more Seattle Pro Wrestling!

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[Robert Daniels]

DURING THE BREAK..
Billy Danielson is seen standing in the backstage area with his Pride Championship laying across a rolling travel trunk while he pours a small amount of bottles water over his head before taking a drink of the water and slamming it in the trash.

Danielson is approached by Samantha Kinsley for an interview.

BILLY DANIELSON: Sam before you even say a word I’m going to cut you off. I just beat one of the most dangerous men in professional wrestling tonight. I’ve done it all here in Seattle Pro. I’m a Grand Slam Champion. I’m going to go ahead and put my name in this years Emerald City Classic!

Danielson lifts the Pride Championship and tosses it over his shoulder and walks out of the frame.

[Robert Daniels]

NVR WRESTLING
WOMEN’S CHAMPIONSHIP
★★★ SAMANTHA TOLSON (C) ★★★
vs
★★★ DONA ROTTEN ★★★
vs
★★★ MONA FOX ★★★

The bell rings, and the three ladies trade looks back and forth. The crowd roaring with anticipation, waiting to see how this contest is going to kick off. The champion motions towards her two challengers, and that’s all it takes to kick things off. Sam weathers a storm of blows, both from Mona, and from Dona. This goes on for a few moments, and Fox turns her attention to Dona, laying into her with a quick sequence of stiff kicks, and punches that take her by complete surprise. Fox backs Dona into the ropes, and keeps the pressure on, peppering her ribs with multiple shots. Mona looks to be going in for the kill, when Sam, thinking quickly, goes for a roll up. ONE...but one was all she was ever going to get, as Mona easily kicks out.

Dona hits the champion with a shining wizard to the back of the head, but Sam rolls out of the ring to recollect each other. This leaves the outsider, Mona Fox in the ring with her. Both women begin to strike each other as fast as they can. Mona hits a hurricanrana into that sends Dona into the corner. She lifts Dona onto the top rope, looking for a superplex, but Rotten struggles against her. This gives the champion time to get back in the ring. Sam get’s Mona into Powerbomb position, and all three women hit a Tower of Doom, and scatter amongst the ring. Sam focuses on Mona, as they roll out of the ring, and Dona recovers on the other side.

The Champion gives it to Mona with a series of strikes that leads to a big snap suplex onto the hard ground. She hypes the crowd up, but doesn’t see Dona Rotten sneak out from underneath the ring with a chair in hand. The Toxic Knockout hit’s Sam square across the back. As Sam goes to a knee, she get’s cracked again, this time in the back of the head. Sam is on her hands and Knees, as Dona goes to hit her one more time, but instead, Mona Fox springboards off Tolson and dropkicks the chair into Dona’s face and completing a dropsault back onto Sam! Mona rolls the champion into the ring, and gingerly walks to the otherside of the apron. She looks to be going for a coast to coast, but as she jumps in the air, Dona Rotten enters the ring and swats The White Fox out of the air with a chair shot.

Sam is stunned in the corner, and in comes a hard charging Dona Rotten. Tolson, somehow manages to push herself out of the way, and Dona crashes chest first into the corner. Sam grabs her by the shoulder, and pulls her towards the ropes, letting gravity do it’s job, as Dona falls to the floor like a sack of bricks. Sam, turning to refocus on a rising, Mona Fox, is met with a foot that swings, and connects with her temple, flooring her. Mona seizes the oppurtunity, and goes for a cover, ONE, TWO, THR...NO a ring savy, Samantha Tolson-Anderson just does manage to kick out, negating the count.

Mona and Sam lay in the ring exhausted, as Dona Rotten begins to rise from the ringside like a slasher movie villain. She get’s to her feet and drags Sam Tolson to the outside by the hair. She begins to pummel Sam within an inch of her life, and even goes so far as to toss her over the barricade. Dona screams at the fans to move from the first few rows as she climbs over the barricade. She lifts the champion up by the hair, with the intention of hitting Sam with the Punk-Plex into the crowd, but before she can get her, she hears a high pitch whistle. Mona catches their attention long enough to springboard off the top rope, and soar over the barricade onto Dona and Sam with her finisher, Fate’s Choice! All three women lay wiped out amongst the scattered chairs and bewildered fans!

Somehow all three women make it into the ring once more. They all look beat, but neither looks ready to give just yet. All three fighting with as much spirit, and determination as they had started the fight with. Mona and Dona are slugging it out once more, while the champ, wisely rolls out of the ring to take a breather. Mona and Dona both go for headbutts, their skulls bashing off of one another, busting both women open. Mona yells “AGAIN” and Rotten was all too happy to oblige. The two brawlers slam heads together again, neither one seeming to want to give up ground. Tolson-Anderson sees this going on, and slides into position. She knew one of these women would have to break first, and it wasn’t long before Fox was on the ground. A bloodied Dona Rotten turns, and there was Sam, who nails her with Victory Drop Alpha. Knowing this was her chance to end things, she drops atop her friend. The ref slides into position, and starts his count of 1...2...3!

GRAHAM STEVENS: Your winner by pin fall and STILL NVR Wrestling Women’s Champion...SAMANTHA—TOLSON!

CHARLES HUDSON:  Sam Tolson went out there and earned this win!

MCKAYLA LEWIS:  She did but Dona Rotten is getting closer and closer each time she gets in the ring.

CHARLES HUDSON:  It’s safe to say that someday Dona Rotten will be a Women's Champion herself.

MCKAYLA LEWIS:  After the break it’s tine for tonight’s main event!

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[Robert Daniels]

BACKSTAGE...
Robb Daniels is standing outside his office speaking with a relatively heated Alexander Irvine.

ALEXANDER IRVINE: I’m better than this...I’m better than the result of my match tonight...

ROBB DANIELS: Don’t you think I already know that Alex? I know how good you are and what you’re capable of. We are made from the same cloth. You and I have a bond that not many can lay claim to. We’re both former Champions in Lion’s Road Pro Wrestling. We’ve fought each other before and believe me I know how good you are.

Irvine nods.

ROBB DANIELS: That’s why I am extending the opportunity to you to participate in this years Emerald City Classic. You don’t have to answer me tonight but please just think about it.

Daniels smiles and shakes the hand of Irvine before walking into his office.

ROBB DANIELS: I’m so glad you were able to make it...are you ready to put pen to paper...

The door shuts but just as it does you can see Izzy Van Doren in Street clothes then and sit down to review a contract laying on Daniels desk just before the door closes and the scene fades.

[Robert Daniels]

The arena lights suddenly go down, and a Trollface appears on the big screen.

problem?

"DOESN'T TAKE MUCH AND THAT'S MESSED UP
BECAUSE THESE PEOPLE DO A LOT OF SIMPLE SHIT TO IMPRESS US!"

GRAHAM STEVENS: From Buenos Aires, Argentina, by way of Miami, Florida… “THE GADFLY”… MARIANO FERNANDEZ!"

"... YOU CAN'T ACHIEVE YOUR GOALS IF YOU DON'T TAKE THAT CHANCE
SO GO PRY OPEN THAT TRUNK AND GET THOSE AMPS, YOU KNOW-"

The lights come back on, and after a huge pyro blast, Mariano is standing at the stage entrance, posing to the crowd going wild. He then beings striding decidedly and steadily to the ring.

"In the days of kings and queens I was a jester
Treat me like a or they treat me like a leper
They see me move back and forth between both
I'm trying to find a balance
("No reason or rhyme!")

Once he climbs the apron and passes between the ropes, he raises his fist to the air, receiving a HUGE crowd pop!

"I'm trying to find a balance, I'm trying to build a balance
("No reason or rhyme!")"

As the music and the lights come back to normal, Mariano grabs the microphone from the ring announcer.

MARIANO FERNANDEZ:: Is everyone excited for the main event?

CROWD CHEERS

MARIANO FERNANDEZ: Yo mayne, I’m really excited bro! ‘Cause I call next! That’s right, I call next. Regardless what happens in this match—I want the winner. I’ve been a World Television Champion, a Tag Team Champion and soon I will be the World Heavyweight Champion! I’m going to take a seat right beside the lovely McKayla Lewis and scout my competition...

Fernandez exits the ring grabbing a folding chair and setting it up beside McKayla Lewis just as he said he would.

The opening chords of the intro to "Purple Rain" by Prince begins as the lights in the arena dim. A light fog fills the entrance ramp as deep purple and pink strobes begin to light up the ramp and the entrance way.

♫ I never meant to cause you any sorrow...I never meant to cause you any pain ♫

The crowd begins to buzz as the ramp continues to fill with the light fog.

♫ I only wanted to one time to see you laughing...I only wanted to see you laughing in the purple rain ♫

From the back emerges Sean Isaac Leonard Kennedy crawling slowly and seductively towards the top of the ramp. His gold framed glasses glisten from the reflection of the strobe lights while his bandana looks to be lit up by the strobes as well, giving it a black light effect to make it look as if it's glowing. His shirt is open and his purple silk wrestling pants slightly sparkle as well thanks to the lighting effects. SILK finally gets to his feet and holds his hands out, taking in all the cheers from onlooking women and the jeers from the jealous men next to them. He inhales the love and the hate deeply before continuing his onward journey of smoothness to the ring, walking slowly and taking in the atmosphere fully.

GRAHAM STEVENS: This Match is set for ONE FALL! First introducing the challenger. Standing at six feet and five inches tall, weighing in at two hundred and fifty five pounds. He hails from ATLANTA—GEORGIA! SEAN—ISSAC—LEONARD—KENNEDY...He is—SILLLLKK!

SILK slides under the bottom rope and crawls towards the middle of the ring as a spotlight surrounds him. He makes slow and steady provocative gestures towards the ring mat with his hips while pointing towards a screaming female fan in the front row as he winks towards her and follows it up with a kiss in her direction that makes her knees weak and her heart melt.

The lights come back up as SILK makes his way towards the far side of the ring leaning over the top rope and pointing with his right index finger at Fernandez and motioning as if he has the championship around his waist.

“Until the End” by Breaking Benjamin begins to play throughout the State Farm Arena as AJ Knight saunters our onto the stage with the Seattle Pro World Heavyweight Championship fastened tightly around his waist.

GRAHAM STEVENS: Now introducing from Harrisburg, Pennsylvania. Standing at six feet and once inch tall while weighing in at two hundred and twenty pounds. He is the Seattle Pro Wrestling World Heavyweight Champion...AJ—KNIGHT!

Knight begins making his way down to the ring. He walks along the ramp with a cocky smirk on his face ignoring the fans and shunning them before circling the ring and saying a few choice words to Mariano Fernandez before removing the title and rolling into the ring. He walks to his corner and lays across the top turnbuckle before meeting Silk in the center of the ring and handing the championship over to the official.

MAIN EVENT
SEATTLE PRO WRESTLING
WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP

★★★ AJ KNIGHT (C) ★★★
vs
★★★ SILK ★★★

The bell sounds with the two meeting in the middle of the ring starting things off face to face, man to man after all of the jaw jacking the two have done up until this point. Obviously, they decide to do some more which leads to AJ slapping SILK across the face. SILK checks his cheek and smiles, turns back to AJ and begins feeding him rights and lefts, one after the other, stiff as can be until he finally backs AJ up against the ropes. SILK irish whips AJ across the ring to the other set of ropes and as AJ bounces off of them, SILK charges in, jumping with all of his might to get crazy up’s as he lands a bicycle knee strike to a standing AJ Knight that sends a loud CRAAAAAACK through the arena when SILK’s knee connects with Knight’s jaw. AJ stumbles backwards through the middle rope and to the outside of the ring as SILK lays on the mat face down and starts crawling towards AJ, using his pointer finger to signal for him to come back into the ring as AJ is on one knee checking his jaw.

Both men exit their corners and go for a lock up, only for SILK to push AJ into the ropes. He pulls his hand back like he's about to deck AJ who covers up, but SILK pats his head, and steps back. AJ rushes forward into another lock up, trying to push SILK to the ropes, but SILK turns it around pushing AJ into the ropes again, AJ sees this coming and uses to momentum to step to the apron and nail a swinging Neckbreaker bouncing Silk's head off the apron! He slaps on a Cravate in the ropes! The ref's count reaches 4 before AJ lets go! SILK falls to the apron and comes up to his knees... AJ hits the ropes and dropkicks him right in the face launching him to the floor! 

On the floor AJ drives SILK spine first into the apron before whipping him chest first into the guardrail! AJ begins raining closed fists into the back of SILK's head! He nails a Russian Legsweep on the challenger! The referee orders AJ back into the ring! AJ goes to toss SILK back in... But instead bounces him off the post! The referee admonishes him, only for AJ to calmly explain that he "missed". The referee doesn't seem to buy it but AJ throws him back in and covers for 1...2...KICKOUT!

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

From out of nowhere, A.J. Morales’s custom edit of “Champion” by Falling in Reverse hits the speakers, and as the crowd roars with cheers, the Revolution himself emerges from behind the curtain in his street clothes. He makes sure to show off his Bianca Reed T-shirt for the cameras, as well as the various championship belts hanging off him—one around his waist, two off his shoulders.

A.J. gives out high-fives and fist bumps to everyone who reaches out for one as he makes his way down the ramp, then goes around the ring keeping it up as best as he can. Once he’s reached everyone, he stops in front of the commentator’s desk, briefly having a moment and exchanging some words with Mariano Fernandez. Morales walks over lifting a spare set of headphones at the commentary table and begins speaking to Fernandez on live television.

A.J. MORALES: No offense Manny but what makes you think you’re next in line for a shot at the title? Wait a second, don’t answer that. You’re not! Plain and simple. I am one half of the single greatest tag team in professional wrestling alongside my partner Christina Idol and if I’m not mistaken wasn’t it Idolution who defeated YOU and Trixie to win the Tag Team Championships?

Fernandez smiles and shrugs him off.

MARIANO FERNANDEZ: Maybe so A.J. but I’m ready to prove once again I can stand on my own two feet and be the kind of World Heavyweight Champion that Seattle Pro Wrestling deserves, mayne!

A.J. MORALES: My resume speaks for itself...I am going to take a seat over here in the front row and let the ‘professionals’ do there job calling this match. I am going to scout both of my potential opponents in the ring and enjoy some popcorn and beverages. You have a good night...

Morales turns and then hops the barricade into the crowd and starts trying to flag down a vendor. Soon enough, one of them heads down the stairs, and A.J. buys some popcorn and lemonade from her before heading back out of the crowd and getting to his seat. He gives a ringside camera a knowing look as he starts to eat the popcorn, then looks up the ramp and watches the main event.

MCKAYLA LEWIS: Well, it looks like A.J. Morales wants the best seat in the house tonight!

CHARLES HUDSON: I can’t say I blame him! But now we’ve heard it ourselves he intends to be the next challenger for the World Heavyweight Championship as well.

Knight slaps the mat in frustration as Silk crawls into a nearby corner. SILK gains the upper hand once more by blocking a right handed punch attempt from AJ Knight and then following it up with a loud, cracking chop across AJ’s chest that causes him to grab it and grimace in pain as a welt forms. SILK moves AJ’s hands out of the way and chops him as hard as he can once again, then again, then again, then again, again and once more until he’s backed up into the corner. SILK climbs up to the second rope, looks out to and around the crowd before pointing to a beautiful blonde woman in the second row, winking and then proceeding to start the mandatory ten punch count onto AJ’s forehead as the crowd counts along.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

FIVE!

SIX!

SEVEN!

EIGHT!

NINE!

Suddenly, SILK stops before then tenth punch and begins gyrating his body directly in a stunned AJ’s face, as SILK focuses back on that blonde in the second row who is now fanning herself with her right hand. SILK then blows a kiss towards her, turns back towards AJ, cocks back and drives home the stiffest of all the punches so far as the crowd finishes the count!

TEN!

SILK hops down as AJ falls face first directly to the mat. SILK turns around and throws his arms high and outwards as the crowd, especially the women in it respond with a resounding roar.

SILK is taunting his hometown fans here in Atlanta meanwhile it’s AJ is in the middle of the ring looking to set up his signature Superkick. SILK uses the middle ropes to help himself up to his feet and as AJ moves in for the Superkick, SILK sidesteps but pushes AJ forward using his own momentum against him, causing his leg to go up and over the top turnbuckle, as he does an awkward and painful looking splits with his planting foot still on the mat. AJ pulls his leg down and is grabbing at his groin area as if he overstretched it or may have pulled something and as he turns around SILK moves in and drops him with a quick, yet devastating Bareback Olympic Slam that drops Knight to the mat hard. SILK leans back across AJ’s chest for a slightly casual cover for 1...2...KICKOUT!

SILK pulls AJ up for Bareback, but AJ floats over- European Uppercut to the back of SILK's head! The Challenger is staggered- ROARING FOREARM! SILK SLUMPS TO THE MAT!!! SUPERKICK TO THE BASE OF THE SKULL!!! 1-2-THRE-Kickout! AJ slaps SILK upside the head! He begins pushing himself up only for AJ to stomp down on his head! AJ grabs SILK's Wrist, and shakes his head at the booing hometown crowd! HOLY OUCH-NO!! SILK TURNS IT INTO A SPINNING BACKFIST!! SILK goes for the Shining Wizard- AJ Ducks! Schoolboy! 1-2-Kickout! SILK nails an oncoming AJ with a BJ! He's looking for Silky Smooth- AJ Counters...Into a vertical suplex! AJ wags his finger but it’s Silk who floats behind him landing on his feet!

Silk kneels and lifts AJ up in an electric chair... AJ drops behind him- Hammerlock- Into Knightfall- NO! SILK drives him into the corner! He goes for the Spinning Backfist- AJ Caught it! Rolls through into the Templar Stretch! Silk rolls through it! SHINING WIZARD!!! AJ's DOWN!! SILK NAILS BAREBACK!!! HE ROLLS THROUGH!!! SILK SIGNALS FOR SILKY SMOOTH!! THE CROWD IS ON ITS FEET!! AJ shoves SILK forward- INTO THE REF!!! AJ comes forward attempting a low blow- SILK CATCHES IT!! AJ puts his hands up begging off... BUT SILK GIVES HIM A TASTE OF HIS OWN MEDICINE!!! HE FOLLOWS WITH SILKY SMOOTH!!! COVER!!!- BUT THERE'S NO REFEREE!!!

Silk realizes what has happened. He rolls over into his back holding to his jaw thinking and taking a moment before attempting to wake the official. AJ Knight is down and out looking exhausted from the toll this match has taken, neither man willing to give the other that final inch they need to cross the finish line as the winner and Champion. AJ begins to move as SILK is stirring but not looking like he’ll get to his feet as quickly as AJ. As soon as SILK gets to his feet, a fully prepared AJ Knight moves in quickly for one of his signature swinging neckbreakers that he indeed manages to connect with. Seeing SILK in a vulnerable state now, AJ brings SILK back up and gets him in a wristlock, preparing for his Holy Ouch signature now too. As he spins SILK to transition him from the wristlock to the chest slap, SILK literally slides under it, pops up behind AJ while now reversing the wristlock into SILK’s favor, spins AJ around and transitions the wristlock into a nasty looking short-arm lariat that nearly decapitates the current Seattle Pro Wrestling World Heavyweight Champion! SILK rolls AJ over and hooks the leg for a pin for 1....2...NEARFALL!

Knight drops to the mat and rolls out of the ring near the aisle. Silk looks for a suicide dive but stops abruptly. Noticing a riot breaking out in the crowd.

MCKAYLA LEWIS: What is this? Is that Annie Zellor in the audience?

Zellor approaches A.J. Morales in the front row out of no where and begins talking with him casually. Meanwhile Dom Harter rushes down the aisle and around the ring during the main event. He catches Morales with a right hand and proceeds to pull him back over the barricade at ringside. Annie shrugs her shoulders and hops the barricade as well. Morales is getting beaten down pretty good by Dom and now Annie. AJ Knight is on the floor biding his time.

CHARLES HUDSON: This is insane. We’re trying to have a World Championship Match out here? Christina Idol isn’t even here tonight to bail Morales out of this mess...

MARIANO FERNANDEZ: This is ridiculous...

Fernandez removes the headset and gets up from behind the table. He makes his way over to the brawl and he pulls Annie Zellor back and the two begin trading punches. Morales grabs the footing of Dom and takes him down. Extra security comes down to the ringside pulling the two sides apart. Dan Harter and Annie Zellor exits through the crowd as the unlikely tandem of Morales and Fernandez are escorted up the aisle and behind the curtain.

Silk is stirring inside the ring shocked after the mass confusion outside he goes to wake up the referee. Meanwhile AJ slides back in with a chair in hand. He winds up!- But sees the referee start to stir, and stops dead in his tracks as SILK turns around... AJ tosses the chair at SILK- Who catches it! AJ puts his hands up as if to block- As the referee comes to! He grabs the chair from SILK, who turns around in confusion as the referee yells about his alleged chair use! SUPERKICK FROM AJ TO THE BACK OF SILK'S HEAD! HIS SKULL BOUNCES OFF THE CHAIR!!! SILK CRUMPLES TO THE MAT!!! AJ pulls him up by the wrist... Holy Ouch! He pulls him up once more...KNIGHTFALL—he makes the cover for 1...2...3!

GRAHAM STEVENS: Your winner by pin fall and STILL Seattle Pro Wrestling World Heavyweight Champion...AJ—KNIGHT!

MCKAYLA LEWIS: AJ Retains the belt as this Atlanta crowd begins pelting the ring with trash!

CHARLES HUDSON: It’s a melee here in Atlanta! We need a do over for the last ten minutes of this match! Too many outsides at ringside. This was a s*** show!

AJ Knight stands above the prone SILK holding his belt high overhead, before stealing the mic from the ref, the audience has begun chanting "Bullshit" at him in the ring, with garbage actually flying into the ring.

AJ KNIGHT: I totally agree. It is bullshit that SILK has been allowed to get away with as much as he had.

The boos have gotten so loud that AJ's monologue has been nearly drowned out. AJ waits for them to quiet down before continuing. He leans over and puts a finger in SILK's unconscious face.

AJ KNIGHT: SILK, you pulled every dirty trick in the book tonight, and even in the lead up to it, and right here, right now in front of your hometown crowd you got what you deserved! After holding the company hostage back in April, and coming here tonight, callously running down the referee, kicking me below the belt, and even attempting to use a chair but justice has prevailed yet again!

A loud "paper champ" chant begins echoing, through the arena.

AJ KNIGHT: The way I see it, the farce of SILK is over! He goes to the back of the line, and I move on to worthy contenders. Real men, who won't selfishly hold this company hostage! 

AJ pauses, and seemingly gives a sincere regard to SILK.

AJ KNIGHT: But SILK, you keep on working hard. You keep trying and who knows: Maybe you will eventually be close to being almost at my level. But for now, the AJ Knight era continues!

AJ drops the mic and takes a bow as more trash showers him.

MCKAYLA LEWIS: I am being told in my headset for us to make our way to the back. Management is afraid of a full scale riot taking place following this match. The fans are loosing there minds and security has still not seen Dom Harter and Annie Zellor exit the building yet. Morales along with Fernandez and Trixie are making a stand in the parking lot and are refusing to leave. The police have been called.

CHARLES HUDSON: Ladies and Gentlemen this has been a crazy episode of Mainstream but I’m getting out of here before catch anymore soda spilling onto my sports coat that’s being thrown over the rails by the fans...

Hudson removes his headgear and drops it on the table covering his head as he is escorted by security. AJ Knight is standing tall inside the ring soaking in the distain while Silk is looking around disappointed and confused outside the ring.

MCKAYLA LEWIS: AJ Knight retains the World Heavyweight Championship here in Atlanta but not without controversy. I’m sure this is far from over but for MAINSTREAM 21 we thank you and good night!

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