Massive II "The Return Home" (30 December 2021)

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The Return Home

”Fantastic Baby” by BIGBANG plays as explosions light up the Staples Center air as the year-end super show is kicking off. The main lights cut on as blue and black balloons fall from the air onto the capacity crowd holding their many signs, banners, and posters that show their love or hate for the 1WM roster.

The camera keeps going, stopping on the commentary desk that is now being occupied by Taj Monroe-Hennessy, all decked out in evening gowns as they begin to take their seats and fix their headsets. Getting comfortable, Taj and America look out over the vast crowd raising the roof with ear piercing cheers. All throughout the Staples Center, holiday decorations are placed up. Christmas trees, mistletoe, and garland are hung throughout the arena. Alongside the ring are tables stacked with different colored wrapped presents.

The camera centers on the host table.

Taj: GOOD EVENING AND WELCOME TO MASSIVE!! I am Taj Monroe-Hennessy with my partner, America Vaughn, and we are LIVE from the Staples Center in Los Angeles, California! What a NIGHT we have in store!

America: So are we going to do this thing or what? I know it’s been a minute. I’d rather get it over sooner than later so we can get on with Massive Two.

Taj: Why of course, my dear partner. First off, Massive Two will be starting off with a singles match in which new mom, Nicole Evans-Smoak, will be going one on one with 1WM newcomer, La Naturaleza.

America: Nicole just can’t take a hint. You’d think that with her lack of talent, she’d get out of Dodge and stop embarrassing herself. It’s getting pathetic.

Taj: Hey, her wife just birthed their first child together so I can understand why she stays. She wants to provide for her family.

America: Pfft. Anyway, after that it’s two more newcomers going at it with Mackenzie Roberts and Veronica Taylor. Veronica should have this one in the bag. I mean, she is best friends with Bianca Davis.

Taj: When everyone counted Bianca out she fought back and now she is the Pride of 1WM Champion. So Veronica is in good company.

America: I don’t know enough about this Mackenzie character to say much of anything so… NEXT!

Taj: In our first non-singles match of the night, the team of Olivia Blue, Faye Lange and El Diablo Blanco will be going against Kelli Saint, Q and the man formerly known as “Q’s Beast” Jay Aguero. This is going to be interesting given how these participants have been interacting with each other the past few shows.

America: That Olivia Blue needs to calm the eff down and check herself before she ends up wrecking herself. I have a sneaking suspicion that Faye Lange is going to wind up carrying that team. She’s the only one who’s sorta not a joke.

Taj: With the muscular, strong Jay Aguero on the other team, the three are going to need to come together and come up with a plan because their opponents aren’t going to be easy to take down if they go their own selfish ways.

America: I doubt it… but they could always end up surprising me.

Taj: Former Pride of 1WM Champion Rei Park is looking to get back on the championship trajectory by facing Kali Kartel’s Rieca Alejandro tonight. She’s going to have to keep her eye out for Rieca’s associates, The Headhunters.

America: Look, if Google Translate knows what’s good for her, she’ll keep her cronies in the back and tell them to worry about their own match.

Taj: I think that would be smart of them. They both have associates to come to their aid, but they’re both in championship matches later on in the show. And given that Rei picked up the win for her team at Chasing Glory, she’s going to be wanting to keep that win streak going here tonight.

America: We’ll just have to see just how lethal the Cobra Queen’s bite really is.

Taj: An interesting match on the card has to be the open challenge that Solomon Monster laid forth.

America: The old school vet has received nothing but disrespect lately by 1WM management. Why in the hell he isn’t in the mix for the World Heavyweight Championship is feakin’ nuts!

Taj: He is doing his thing. Just like Cain Dominguez has been ever since he started challenging for and becoming the Glory Champion. He’s been on a tear and with Jack Riggs’ return a couple shows ago, it’s been even more heated.

America: I think this is where the show will start to get interesting. Most of the matches before that all feel kind of bland to me. These two seem to genuinely hate each other. This rematch for the Glory title is going to be off the charts!

Taj: Speaking of hating each other, the challenger for the Pride of 1WM Championship Keon Suggs II seems to have similar feelings for the current champion, Bianca Davis.

America: In all fairness though, most people hate Bianca because they THINK she’s a vapid, non-dimensional person whose mind is stuck in a 90s high school teen drama like Clueless. By the time they realize she’s not, it’s too late and Queen B is standing over you victoriously!

Taj: I wouldn’t go that far… but she does have the backing of Joshua Samson, Esquire.

America: Samson has a harem of blondes but none of his clients have ever been a World champion. Just look at that wife of his… the one that calls you Baby Butters.

Taj: Look, can we just stay on topic here? You’re the one who wanted to get this over with quickly.

America: Well you’re the one dragging it out.

Taj: Anyway, in our third championship match of the evening, we will be seeing the 1WM Tag Team Championships defended by the brothers Calloway against the married Graves couple.

America: The Headhunters have a win over The Fallen Angels…

Taj: Thanks to Rei Park. But the Fallen Angels have a win over The Headhunters.

America: Whatever! But anyway, they have a win and all those not so angelic angels have is Aurora’s history of tapping out to a member of the Seoul Queens. Maybe tonight it will be Damon’s turn to tap out.

Taj: Given The Headhunter’s history of being ruthless… I don’t foresee that happening. But it will be interesting for sure.

America: I sure as hell hope so.

Taj: And in our main event of the evening, months and months of tension will finally be coming to a head when Jacob Striker challenges Jenn Drew for her 1WM World Heavyweight Champion. As the woman who dethroned Arley Kirk back at “One Night in Manchester”, she has surely been defending it in similar fashion to her predecessor.

America: Jacob likes to run his mouth, we’ve all seen it. So let’s see if he lives up to the hype or if he’ll flounder. Also, I hope to god that wanna be coward behind the Guy Fawkes mask doesn’t show up and ruin it. Like get it together at the BACK OF THE LINE and earn your spot bro.

Taj: Anyway… let’s get on with the show.

Singles Match
La Naturaleza vs. Nicole Evans-Smoak

Torres: The following opening contest is scheduled for ONE FALL with a TEN MINUTE time limit! Introducing first… from La Amazonia…weighing in at one hundred and seventy-six pounds….standing at a height of five feet six inches…she is La Maravilla Natural…LA NATURALEZZZZZZZZAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!

“Queen of the Fae" by Audiomachine plays through the soundsystem as La Naturaleza makes her way to the ring.

Torres: And her opponent…from Vancouver, British Columbia…weighing in one hundred and thirty-five pounds….standing at a height of five feet seven inches…she is NICOLE EVANS-SMOAAAAAAKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

"Worth It (Levianth Remix)” by Fifth Harmony featuring Kid Ink plays through the soundsystem as Nicole Evans-Smoak makes her way to the ring.

Taj: Both competitors are in the ring and we are ready to get this show rocking!

DING DING DING!!!

The referee signals for the bell to start the match and it hasn’t even finished echoing throughout the Staples Center when Nicole charges forward, looking to take the fight to Naturaleza. But Naturaleza side-steps Nicole, causing Nicole to crash into the ropes. As Nicole rebounds back, she’s able to hit Naturaleza with a forearm smash, allowing her to then hit a roundhouse kick that sends Naturaleza down to one knee. Nicole pulls Naturaleza back up and tries to lift her up for a Michinoku Driver II, but Naturaleza is able to shift her weight, causing Nicole to drop her and Naturaleza to roll away and seek solace in a corner.

Taj: Nicole doesn’t have the most impressive record but there is no denying that she is a very talented wrestler.

America: Pfft….she’s a joke of a wrestler just like her wife was. If La Naturaleza doesn’t win this, and quickly, then I have to question if she is a joke of a wrestler too.

Nicole is almost instantaneously enraged by Naturaleza’s actions and charges forward and once again Naturaleza side steps except this time Nicole goes crashing into the turnbuckle. Naturaleza goes for a quick cover.

One…

Tw…kick out!

Taj: Kick out at two!

Naturaleza quickly pops back up to her feet, pulling Nicole up and shoving her back into the corner and hopping onto the middle rope before raining down a series of punches that the crowd chants along with.

Crowd: One…two…three…four….five….six….seven….eight….nine….ten….

Naturaleza is forced to back away by the referee but she doesn’t stay away for long. She pulls Nicole out of the corner, who staggers around. Naturaleza climbs up the turnbuckle and waits until Nicole turns around to hit her with a hurricanrana, keeping it in place for another pin attempt.

One…

Two…

TH…KICK OUT!

Taj: La Naturaleza was a millisecond from a victory here at Massive Two!

America: This match should have been over a millisecond after it started, Taj.

With Nicole still laying on the mat, Naturaleza doesn’t waste any time in going for a standing moonsault before she contemplates her next move. After a few brief moments of pondering, Naturaleza smirks before she locks in a surfboard hold before transitioning it into a dragon sleeper, a move she calls Crecimiento Salvaje. Nicole tries to squirm her way out of it, even going so far as to try and put a foot on the bottom rope. But eventually she realises that neither thing is going to work even though she keeps trying.

Taj: Nicole is fighting for all she’s worth!

America: Similac ain’t cheap, Taj.

The referee checks on Nicole and sees that her eyes are closed. He lifts her hand and it drops. He does it again… and it drops. When he raises it a third time, it seems like it hits the mat with an audible echo and the referee calls for the bell to end the match.

Torres: Here is your winner by submission… LA NATURALEZA!

Taj: What a well performed match by La Naturaleza!

America: Don’t get carried away….it was only Nicole Smoak in there.

Singles Match
Mackenzie Roberts vs. Veronica Taylor

Torres: The following match is scheduled for ONE FALL with a TEN MINUTE time limit!

“CrushCrushCrudsh” by Paramore plays as Mackenzie Roberts makes her way down to the ring.

Torres: Introducing first from right here in Los Angeles, California….weighing in at one hundred and thirty-five pounds….standing at a height of five feet seven inches…she is MACKENZIIIIIIIEEEEE ROBERTTTTTTTTTTTTTSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Taj: We've heard some impressive things about this woman and I'm looking forward to seeing what else she's capable of!

America: My girl Veronica won't make her life easy though...

”Turn my Swag on” by Keri Hilison hits over the pa system as the lights begin to flash all over the arena, as the fans give a loud ovation of booing. A makeshift runway appears, and soon a red carpet is rolled on top of it. As, out from the back steps Veronica Taylor with outstretched arms as the fans boo her, before grabbing her mirror and blowing herself a kiss. After a few moments she begins to do a model-like strut on the red carpet runway as a few photographers appear to take her photos, as she poses arrogantly. She then takes a look around, grabbing her perfume from Veronica's Secret and sprays it around to get rid of the "stench" in the arena.

Torres: Introducing next hailing from Beverly Hills, California….weighing in at one hundred and twenty pounds….standing at a height of five feet eight inches….she is the First Class Mean Girl….VERONICCCCCCAAAAAA TAYLOOOOOORRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!

Veronica then stands at the end of the entrance ramp, doing some more poses. Before, raising her arms in the air as the fans fill the air with more boos. Before, she mouths to the camera "So damn first class baby", before blowing a kiss to the camera. As, she then moves to the ring apron, yelling at the referee to lower the ropes for her, which he does as Veronica enters under the bottom rope. As, she then stands in the center of the ring raising her arms in the air, before lowering them slowly. Then, she grabs out her perfume and sprays it all around killing the stench in the ring. As, Veronica then takes off her diamond necklace and hangs it on the corner, as she grabs her compact mirror and makes sure her makeup is done flawlessly. As she fluffs her hair, and blows herself a kiss. Suddenly, Mackenzie runs at her and begins to pound away on the member of the Pretty Committee much to the delight of the fans.

Taj: Mackenzie Roberts is wasting no time in getting this match started!

America: You know, considering who she's up against...this wasn't a bad idea at all!

The fans show their support for Mackenzie as she continues to try and wear Veronica down. Mackenzie shoots Veronica across the ring and waits for her to come back on the rebound, launching her into the air for a back body drop! Veronica crashes to the mat hard, but nonetheless tries to pull herself back to her feet. Mackenzie charges, only to eat a boot to the face! The impact sends Mackenzie stumbling back. Veronica charges and delivers a somersault clothesline that sends Mackenzie to the mat. She grabs hold of Mackenzie and tries to drag her back up to her feet. Mackenzie shoves Veronica away and then runs forward, driving her knee hard into Veronica's ribs. She then grabs hold of Veronica and launches her over her head with a belly to belly suplex!

Taj: I'm not even sure this match has officially started yet?

America: Sometimes that doesn't matter! When you're trying to make an impact and you're in the ring with two dangerous opponents...

Taj: You do what you can! I get it...

Mackenzie waits for Veronica to pull herself back up to his feet. As soon as Veronica is almost up, Mackenzie charges and tries to plant Veronica on the mat with a running bulldog! Veronica blocks the attempt and slams her to the mat with a sit-out powerbomb! Veronica glares down at Mackenzie and shakes her head. She motions and suddenly Bianca Davis bolts down the rampway and slides into the ring!

America: And here comes the Queen!

Taj: WHY?! This match has NOTHING to do with Bianca!

Veronica stomps away on Mackenzie without a care in the world. The referee considers pulling Veronica away but instead tries to get Bianca out of the ring. The Pride Champ shoves the referee away and joins in on the attack on Mackenzie. The referee calls for the bell, but neither seems to care.

Taj: It's unfortunate for Mackenzie, but no one should be surprised that this is happening right now!

Bianca drags Mackenzie up to her feet and hoists her onto her shoulders. Veronica steps out onto the apron. The two women look at one another and nod before they look to send Mackenzie crashing to the mat! Suddenly the crowd explodes with cheers as Olivia Blue bolts down the ramp!

Taj: HERE COMES HELP!

America: Freakin’ busy body!

Olivia makes it into the ring just as Veronica and Bianca turn around to see what the fan commotion is all about. Olivia launches and delivers single leg dropkicks respectively to both women. Veronica and Bianca use the momentum and roll out of the ring. Olivia checks on the downed Mackenzie and keeps an eye on Veronica and Bianca. The two women angrily head toward the back, ignoring the negative response that they're receiving from the fans.

Torres: The winner of this match…due to interference….Mackenzie Roberts!

Taj: That may not have been a victory for the Pretty Committee...

America: But it sure was a win! Olivia Blue better watch her damn back!

Returning February 2022

Six Person Tag Team Match
Olivia Blue, Faye Lange, and El Diablo Blanco vs. “Mean Machine” Jay Aguero, Kelli Saint, and “Ya Girl” Q

Torres: The following is a SIX PERSON TAG TEAM MATCH scheduled for ONE FALL with a FIFTEEN MINUTE time limit!

"Renegades" by ONE OK ROCK plays as a motorhome parks up beside the stage and out of the driver's door appears Olivia Blue as she makes sure to securely lock her vehicle's door before getting onto the ramp and starting to head down to ringside. Wasting no time the brunette slides under the bottom rope to enter the ring, approaches the ropes facing the hard cam and slowly bends over the middle before smiling and winking at the camera.

Torres: Coming to the ring hailing from Derby, England….weighing in at one hundred and eight pounds….standing at a height of five feet eight inches….she is OLIVIIIIIIAAAAA BLUUUUUUEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

”Mars, Bringer of War” by Gustav Holst plays as Faye Lange makes her way to the ring.

Torres: Coming to the ring hailing from Roskilde, Denmark….weighing in at one hundred and sixty pounds…standing at a height of six feet even….she is the Red Upstart….FAYYYYYYEEEEE LANGGGGGGGGEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

“The Fox (What Did the Fox Say?)” by Ylvis plays as El Diablo Blanco makes his way to the ring.

Torres: Coming to the ring hailing from Chicago, Illinois….weighing in at two hundred and thirty-nine pounds….standing at a height of five feet ten inches…he is ELLLLLL DIABLLLLLOOOOO BLANCCCCCCCCOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

America: Can you say dead people walking?

Taj: That’s not fair, America. Olivia, Faye, and El Diablo have more than a fighter’s chance in pulling out a victory tonight.

America: Against these next three? Doubt it.

“As I Am” by Dream Theater plays as Jay Aguero marches down to the ring.

Torres: Coming to the ring hailing from Chicago, Illinois….weighing in at two hundred and seventy-five pounds….standing at a height of six feet even….he is Mean Machine….JAAAAAYYYYY AGUERRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The sound of random vehicles crashing into an immovable object plays strongly over the speaker system. The sights of buildings crumbling in the wake of a giant earthquake appear on the tron. The lights suddenly shoot to blackness and Kelli Saint appears in the center of the ring when the lights come up, sizing up her prey, preparing for the start of the match.

Torres: Coming to the ring next hailing from Los California….weighing in at one hundred and fifty-seven pounds….standing at a height of five feet seven inches….she is Killjoy….KELLLLLLLLIIIIIIII SAINNNNNNNNTTTTTTTTTTT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

“Believer” by Imagine Dragons plays as Q makes her way to the ring.

Torres: Coming to the ring hailing from Chicago, Illinois….standing at a height of five feet two inches…weighing in at one hundred and twenty-eight pounds….she is Ya Girl….QQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQQ!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

DING DING DING!!!

All six competitors rush into battle. Jay and El D start trading shots, as do Q and Olivia, as well as Faye and Kelli. The crowd explodes at the sight of three fistfights going off simultaneously, the referee just stepping back and watching the insanity go. Kelli reaches into her tights and looks to throw a white substance but Faye punches her first and Kelli throws it at El D instead! Jay jumps into a Thesz press on the now-blinded El D, taking him down and then rolling him to the ropes.

Taj: Kelli went to blind Faye and ended up getting El D instead.

America: Hey at least it wasn’t one of her teammates.

Q and Olivia trade punches with Q starting to take an advantage. Olivia ducks one and rolls into a kick to the face that stuns Q. As Q staggers back to the ropes, Olivia jumps into a spin kick that sends Q through the ropes and toppling to the floor. Next to them, Faye and Kelli trade shots until they’re both bleeding! Faye goes for a big roundhouse kick but Kelli ducks and tries a leg sweep. Faye jumps over it and goes for an elbow drop. Kelli moves and then pounces on her with an Oklahoma roll attempt.

One…

Two…

THR…KICK OUT!!

Faye reverses the pin on Kelli.

One…

Two…

THR…KICK OUT!!

Kelli starts up near the ropes and Faye kicks her in the back, sending her over the top to the floor right next to Q. As Kelli lands, Faye and Olivia turn to see Jay and El D grappling near the opposite ropes. Jay rolls and El D goes over the edge to the floor with him.

Taj: It’s pure anarchy out here!

As Olivia and Faye begin to look after their partner, Q and Kelli dive into the ring with steel chairs and blast both Olivia and Faye in the back! The referee calls for the bell as both competitors fall to their knees. Kelli and Q rear back and blast both of them in the back of the head. Olivia and Faye tumble face down on the mat. Kelli and Q step back, Q glowering hatefully while Kelli smirks knowingly.

Taj: What in the world was that?!

America: Kelli allowing Q to indulge herself...

Taj: And Jay?

America: Same thing…

Jay gets up off of El D and backs off as El D starts to get up. The Mean Machine races over and delivers The Perfect Shot (discus clothesline)! El D goes down like he’s been shot and the crowd boos harshly.

Torres: Your winners as a result of a disqualification…Olivia Blue, Faye Lange, and El Diablo Blanco!!!

Heading backstage at Massive for One Wrestle Movement. We find Keon Suggs II traveling through the building flanked by his mother, Chanel. Not yet in his ring gear for the night, he waves to the camera smirking as he does so.

Keon Suggs II: Follow me! You see I am back here hunting for fake chicks. And I think I just know where to find them. What’s faker than the pound of make up they put on their faces every week?

Keon smirks as he leads the camera through the backstage area, Chanel on her phone not looking the most interested. He turns into an area marked for makeup, pushing open the door only not to find what he is after. Clearly looking for his rival Bianca, the Pride of 1WM.

Keon Suggs II: Shit, was certain they’d be in here…

Shaking his head and pushing his way out, but as he does so he smirks as down the hall talking to one another are the two he is looking for as he storms over to see Bianca Davis and her friend Veronica Taylor.

Keon Suggs II: There they are! If it isn’t Regina George and Gretchen Wieners. Don’t worry ladies not here to fight, here to make sure you keeping my title shined up…

Bianca and Veronica look confused at first before bursting into loud laughter at the statement from Keon. They were not yet dressed to compete, as there was time for that later. The Pride of 1WM soon says in a smug tone.

Bianca Davis: This is so cute, your mother giving you a tour, haven’t you learned any manners? We all know who this title belongs to and its not you. Nope, it belongs to me. I mean I already have one victory over you in case you forgot, also what happened at the beginning of the month was just a warm up for tonight.

Veronica Taylor: Bianca, it's so nice to see such bonding between mother and son, like seriously I am almost jealous. Yeah, I’d worry more about how you’re gonna explain to everyone why you choked this is a big time match, and my partner here well shes been killing it in those tonight won’t be an exception.

Glaring at the two, not backing down as they go in on him.

Keon Suggs II: You had a win over me. Sure. Know that it wasn't a clean one. But tonight, it is different. It is for that championship and I don't lose when it comes to gold. So I don't care if you try to get involved, Veronica. I will give you these hands just like I will Bianca. You’re going to be easy work and when you're laying on the mat looking up at me, maybe you'll learn who you are dealing with.

Bianca and Veronica rolled their eyes, scoffing at the confidence of the challenger for the Pride of 1WM title.

Bianca Davis: I beat you in a title defense, so yes you do have a loss when it comes to gold. Tonight will be no different just make sure you don’t throw another temper tantrum and cheap shot again after a loss will be a shame really if you did, and you let down your entire family. But I am sure they are used to that when it comes to you.

Veronica Taylor: You still haven’t learned who YOU are dealing with, you are dealing with the face of 1WM. As far as me getting involved Bianca’s already beaten you without help you got so mad you had to attack her from behind afterward. But, those hands are only gonna get you so far tonight.

Smirking as he taps the belt on Bianca's shoulder.

Keon Suggs II: Time for talk is over, I just wanted to come by so you can kiss that belt goodbye one last time before our match. Deuces.

Sticking up the two fingers as he goes, Bianca again rolls her eyes. Laughing him off with Veronica as he walks off.

Singles Match
Rieca Alejandro vs. Rei Park

Torres: The following match is scheduled for ONE FALL with a TEN MINUTE time limit!

”El mundo es mío” by Bad Bunny blares throughout the Staples Center as Rieca Alejandro makes her way down to the ring.

Torres: Coming to the ring hailing from Stockton, California….weighing in one hundred and fifteen pounds….standing at a height of five feet one inch….representing Kali Kartel….she is RIECCCCCAAAA ALEJANDRRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Taj: Rieca will be looking to gain a HUGE upset win that will surely catapult her into a championship match in the near future.

America: You do know she runs with Kali Kartel right? You forgot or something?

The techno-like beat of “Monster” by EXO begins to play throughout the arena’s sound system as the beat and the anticipation builds. Right after the lyrics begin, Rei Park bursts out from behind the curtain as subdued hues of purple and blue colored lights flash around the stage. She is exuding confidence, evident by the huge smile on her face as she holds her arms out to her side, bent at the elbow. When she reaches the top of the stage, she slowly pushes her hands out forward before a quick flick of the wrist down and up. She jumps up and her legs go out, hands slowly but quickly moving up her torso before her right hand goes out in front of her and she waves her pointer finger in a no motion before bringing it and her legs in together, knees bent as she gives a quick shake of the hip.

As Kai’s part of the first verse begins, Rei makes her way down towards the ring. Her arms remain at her side but swing freely as she prances down. Upon reaching the ring as the chorus begins, she hops onto the ring apron, knees down and arms spread across the rope before slowly getting up. She hits a pose with a smile before stepping into the ropes.

You can call me monster.

She quickly climbs a turnbuckle and hits the stage pose again, holding it for a few moments before hopping down, waiting off to the side as she listens to her entrance music fade out, being replaced by the thunderous cheering of fans.

Torres: Coming to the ring hailing from Seoul, South Korea….weighing in at one hundred and twenty-five pounds….standing at a height of five feet three inches….she is a former Pride of 1WM Champion….she is one-half of the Seoul Queens….she is REEEEEIIIIIIIIII PARRRRRKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Taj: Rei will be looking to gain a win here in order to get herself back into championship contention.

America: I’m not sure how focused Rei really is, Taj? It seems to me like she’s more concerned about international flights back home to Korea and her new boyfriend.

The two women bicker with one another as the referee checks on both wrestlers to make sure they’re ready for the upcoming match. Once they’re ready to go, the referee calls for the bell.

DING DING DING!!!

Smirking, Rieca moves toward Rei in the center of the ring. She stands ready and alert---knowing perfectly well who she’s in the ring with. Rieca decides to get aggressive, running forward and hitting Rei with a chop to the chest.

Crowd: WOOO!

Rieca follows it up with a second, and then a third.

Crowd: WOOOOO! WOOOOOO!

Rieca grabs hold of Rei and tries to shoot her across the ring. Rei reverses the attempt and waits for Rieca to come back on the rebound. Unfortunately for her, Rieca is ready to strike---hitting Rei with a big forearm smash that knocks her off of her feet! Rei tries to pull herself back up to her feet quickly---only to walk into a snap suplex!

Taj: Rieca is in control to start this one off!

America: Well...she is ABSOLUTELY capable in the ring! I mean she runs with Kali Kartel.

Rei wisely makes her way over to the ropes. She uses them to bring herself back up to her feet in a hurry, though Rieca quickly closes the gap between the two of them. She hits Rei with two quick chops before dragging her toward the middle of the ring.

Crowd: WOOO! WOOO!

This time, Rieca tries to get Rei into position for a Northern Lights suplex! Rei spins her way out of Rieca’s grasp. Rieca turns to face Rei, who leaps into the air and hits her in the mouth with a knee strike! Rieca stumbles around. Rei wrestles Rieca to the mat and tries to lock in a Fujiwara armbar. She just about gets it locked in, but Rieca is able to reach the ropes. The referee comes over and forces Rei to release the hold.

Taj: Rieca was able to keep Rei from really locking that hold in, but…

America: That just shows what makes her so dangerous!

Rei and the referee briefly stare each other down. Rei then grabs hold of Rieca and brings her back up to her feet. She wrenches her arm to try and wear her down before hitting her with a clubbing blow. Rieca pulls her arm back in pain. Rei bounces off of the ropes and tries to pick up speed but Rieca cuts her off with a dropkick! Rieca goes for the cover.

One…

Two…

THR…KICK OUT!!

Taj: That was close!

America: Rieca had Rei scouted perfectly there! If she can keep it up…she might win this!

Rieca shakes her head before grabbing hold of Rei and dragging her back up to her feet. Rieca hits her with a few quick slaps to wear her down before grabbing Rei by the head. She tries to run over toward the ropes to plant Rei on the mat with a tornado DDT. Though she does get to the ropes, Rei blocks the attempt by crotching her on the ropes! Rieca falls to the mat in pain.

Rieca tries to pull herself back up to her feet so that she can immediately get back on the attack. Unfortunately for her, Rei appears to be ready for it. Rei runs forward and hits Rieca in the back with Snake Eyes (kaio kick)! Rieca collapses to the mat in pain. Rei smirks as she grabs hold of Rieca and locks in Parseltongue (crossface chickenwing with bodyscissors)!

Taj: This could be it! Rei has Parseltongue locked in!

Rei locks it in perfectly, and even though Rieca tries to escape, Rei keeps the pressure applied. Eventually, Rieca has no choice but to tap out from the pain.

Torres: The winner of this match...as a result of a submission… Rei Park!!!

America: WHAT IN THE HELL?!

Taj: Rei has submitted Rieca!

Open Challenge Match
To Be Announced vs. Solomon Monster

Torres: The following is an OPEN CHALLENGE MATCH scheduled for ONE FALL with a TEN MINUTE time limit!

"Godzilla" by Eminem blares as Solomon Monster makes his way down to the ring.

Torres: Coming to the ring hailing from Compton, California….weighing in at two hundred and forty-five pounds….standing at a height of five feet ten inches….representing Kali Kartel….he is SOLOMON MONSTEEEEEERRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Solomon snatches the microphone from Torres.

Solomon Monster: The time is nigh. One Wrestle Movement, who amongst you will be your savior? Face me now.

Taj: Solomon has put the entire roster on notice and now it’s time for someone, anyone to step up or Solomon has vowed to wreck havoc throughout the roster.

America: I hope no one answers so they all can get beat down by Solomon!

Suddenly "Moonlight Sonata" by L'Orchestra Cinématique plays, drawing the attention of everyone within Staples Center to the entrance stage.

America: Why does that music sound so familiar?

Taj: Because it only belongs to one man. And that man is….

Torres: Coming to the ring hailing from right here in Los Angeles, California….weighing in at two hundred and fifteen pounds….standing at a height of six feet two inches….he is The Forgotten One….ERICCCCCCKKKKKKKKK ST. JOHHHHHHHHNNNNNNNN!!!!!!!!!!!!

The crowd explodes with a deafening cheer as the returning ESJ makes his way down to the ring. Solomon is in sheer shock of the return.

Taj: It has been months since we’ve seen or heard from ESJ and tonight at Massive Two he makes his return to challenge his oldest rival!

America: This match is nearly two years in the making! Many thought this match would never happen!

ESJ runs forward and gives the big man a flying forearm. Solomon staggers back while the referee calls for the bell to officially start the match.

DING DING DING!!!

ESJ starts throwing wild punches, pounding away on the big man’s midsection as Solomon is forced back into the ropes. The Kali Kartel leader swats at ESJ with his right hand. ESJ ducks it and jjumps into an enziguri kick that only catches Solomon in the armpit. Solomon grimaces before drilling ESJ in the back with a big forearm shot. ESJ goes down on all fours and Solomon jumps into an Oklahoma roll.

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ESJ rolls to the ropes and slowly pulls himself up on the apron. Solomon stands up and ESJ launches himself into a slingshot flying forearm attempt. Solomon catches him and swings into a side slam. ESJ hits hard and Solomon holds for the cover.

Taj: Good lord, what an impact by Solomon!

America: How much more of that can Erick sustain?

Taj: That is definitely the question!

America: And I would say the answer is not much!

One…

Two…

TH…KICK OUT!!

Solomon starts to get up and ESJ pulls him down into an inside cardle.

One…

Two…

THR…KICK OUT!!

Taj: ESJ and Solomon have a very complex relationship. One moment they have been bitter rivals while another moment they have been fierce allies.

America: Erick has been a huge albatross around Solomon’s neck, Taj. The sooner Solomon defeats him the better off his career will be in 1WM.

As Solomon starts up, ESJ kicks at his legs and rolls away. Solomon grits his teeth and then regains his standard upright posture. ESJ scrambls to the top turnbuckle and jumps into a missile dropkick. Solomon goes down and almost immediately gets back up. ESJ jumps into a standard dropkick and Solomon is staggered. ESJ jumps into a second standard dropkick and Solomon staggers a little more. ESJ hits a basement dropkick and Solomon falls to one knee. ESJ snaps off a DDT and then goes to the top again. As he starts to set for a diving elbow drop, “Last Time I Checced” hits.

Taj: Of course it was only a matter of time before they made their appearance out here!

The Headhunters, Dexter and Eric Calloway, step out onto the stage. ESJ glances over and then jumps off anyway. Solomon moves and ESJ crashes to the mat! Solomon pulls the smaller man up and hits his Argentine backbreaker!

America: Oh it’s over now!

Solomon covers.

One…

Two…

THREE!!

Taj: Erick is not going to be happy.

America: When is he ever happy? And besides, he made the mistake and it cost him! You can’t let yourself be distracted against a guy the size and ability of Solomon!

Taj: Well, you’re right about that!

America: See?! You should listen to me more often, Taj!

Solomon stands and allows his arm to be raised in victory as ESJ rolls out to the apron.

Torres: Here is your winner…Solomon Monster!!

As ESJ starts to get to the floor, the Headhunters rush him and start to pound away! The crowd boos but instantly explodes into cheers as the Fallen Angels, Damon and Aurora Graves, run down the ramp!

Taj: The Fallen Angels coming down to rescue Erick! Damon and Aurora will be challenging the Headhunters later tonight for the Tag Team Championship!

America: So then why are they out here now sticking their noses into business that doesn’t concern them whatsoever?!

The Headhunters turn to meet the Fallen Angels and the fight is on amongst the two tag teams. With the crowd roaring its approval and Solomon and the official watching on from the ring, security rushes down to break up the fight.

Crowd: LET THEM FIGHT!!! LET THEM FIGHT!!! LET THEM FIGHT!!! LET THEM FIGHT!!! LET THEM FIGHT!!! LET THEM FIGHT!!! LET THEM FIGHT!!! LET THEM FIGHT!!! LET THEM FIGHT!!! LET THEM FIGHT!!! LET THEM FIGHT!!! LET THEM FIGHT!!! LET THEM FIGHT!!!

America: Yeah….LET THEM FIGHT!!

Taj: The Fallen Angels and The Headhunters will battle later on tonight here at Massive Two!

Glory Championship Match
“Bakersfield Butcher” Jack Riggs vs. “Pain Maker” Cain Dominguez

Torres: The following is a GLORY CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH scheduled for ONE FALL with a THIRTY MINUTE time limit!

”Born For One Thing” by Gojira plays as Jack Riggs makes his way to the ring.

Torres: Coming to the ring hailing from Bakersfield, California…..weighing in at two hundred and thirty-nine pounds….standing at a height of five feet eleven inches….representing Kali Kartel….he is the challenger….the Bakersfield Butcher…JACCCCCKKKKK RIGGGGGGGSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Taj: Jack is looking to gain a matter of revenge as well as the Glory Championship tonight here at Massive Two.

America: Jack definitely is going to need this one. Can you imagine him not gaining the title for Kali Kartel? It’d be a sheer travesty!

Torres: Coming to the ring hailing from Brooklyn, New York….weighing in at two hundred and seventy-five pounds….standing at a height of six feet six inches….he is a former 1WM Tag Team Champion….he is the current reigning and defending Glory Champion…he is the Pain Maker….CAINNNNNN DOMINGUEEEEEEZZZZZZ!!!!!!!!!!!!!

“Straight to Hell” by Ozzy Osbourne starts playing as the light dim with only red light’s filling the arena. Smoke fills the stage as Cain walks out on stage and at the top of the ramp he drops down to one knee looking like he saying a prayer, he then smacks the ground once and yells out a scream with a crazy look on his face as flames explode on the stage each side of the ramp. The flames remain as he walks down the ramp to the ring. Cain stops just before the step and looks down at the ground takes breaths before quickly looking back up flipping his wet hair, before walking up the steps and gets into the ring. Cain yells again as he shows is crazy look again as he grabs the top rope looking at the crowd as the lights return to normal.

Taj: Cain has proven already that he can defeat Jack and will once again look to prove it in order to hang on to the Glory Championship!

America: Their first contest was a doozy and I can only imagine this one will be too!

The referee looks at both men to make sure they're ready for the upcoming match before calling for the bell, the match now officially underway.

DING DING DING!!!

Both men circle around one another with smirks on their faces. They talk trash to each other, neither man willing to take their eyes off of their opponents for even a second. Finally, the two men get fed up with one another and meet in the center of the ring, exchanging hard right hands. They battle back and forth across the ring, punch after punch connecting. Cain gains control of the match when he knocks Jack against the ropes. Cain hits him with a chop to the chest.

Crowd: WOOO!

Cain then ties Jack's arms up in the ropes. He hits him with one more chop in the chest to wear him down.

Crowd: WOOO!

Cain bounces off of the ropes and kicks Jack in the jaw with a hard kick! Jack falls to the mat, but wisely crawls out of the way to keep Cain from going for the cover.

Taj: Quick start to this one! Both of these men are talented enough to know exactly what they need to do to win!

America: And perhaps more importantly...the fans don't really like either one of these men! So, they don't have to worry about impressing anyone! They don't have to worry about making people happy! They just need to win!

Smirking, Cain looks at Jack pulling himself back up to his feet. He hits Jack with a slap in the face that draws a few gasps from the fans. Cain follows it up with a second. He then pulls Jack up to his feet and says something that the camera can't hear before bouncing off of the ropes. Before he can do anything to Jack on the rebound, Jack leaps into the air and cuts Cain off with a double knee shot to the face! Cain tries to pull himself back up but Jack hits him in the mouth with an elbow! He then slams Cain to the mat with a snap suplex! This time, it's Cain rolling out of the way to keep Jack from going for the cover.

America: It's always fun to watch two people go back and forth against one another...

Cain reaches his feet as Jack immediately hits him with a kick in the ribs. Jack follows it up with a second before dragging Cain toward the middle of the ring. Jack smirks and sends Cain crashing to the mat with a powerbomb! Jack hooks the leg and covers.

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Taj: Jack was a millisecond away from gaining the Glory Championship!

America: Can you imagine the Kartel party tonight?

Cain slowly heads over toward the ropes and uses them to pull himself back up to his feet. Jack hurries over toward him and hits Cain in the mouth with a forearm smash that knocks Cain onto the apron. He slumps against the turnbuckle as Jack charges and tries to connect with a flying knee! Cain ducks out of the way just in time, Jack instead connects with the turnbuckle! He tries to pull himself back up to his feet as Cain grabs hold of him and snaps off a chokeslam! The fans are shocked as Cain hooks the leg for a cover.

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THRE…KICK OUT!!

Taj: Oh wow, I thought Cain had it there! I thought he had retained the Glory championship!

Cain glares at the referee in annoyance. He then grabs hold of Jack again and drags him back up to his feet. Cain hits him with a slap to the face and then gets Jack in position for another chokeslam! Jack blocks this attempt and spins Cain around, leaping into the air, and hitting him with a knee strike! Cain stumbles around from the impact. Jack pulls him into position and snaps off Big Trouble (Burning Hammer)!

America: This could be it!

Jack goes for the cover.

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Two…

THREE!!!

Torres: The winner of this match...AND NEW Glory Champion…Jack Riggs!!!

Taj: That was an impressive victory!

America: Jack Riggs proves that he can do it on his own!

Pride of 1WM Championship Match
Keon Suggs II vs. "Queen B" Bianca Davis

Torres: The following match is scheduled for ONE FALL with a THIRTY MINUTE time limit and it is for the PRIDE OF 1WM CHAMPIONSHIP!

“Red Opps” by 21 Savage plays as Keon Suggs II makes his way to the ring.

Torres: Introducing first from Rockford, Illinois...weighing in at one hundred and sixty pounds….standing at a height of five feet eight inches...he is the challenger…Keon Suggs II!!!

Taj: This would be an absolutely huge win for Keon Suggs II!

America: It won’t be an easy one, though! Bianca has already defended her title against this kid.

”Bad Bitch” by Bebe Rexha hits over the public address system as the fans boo loudly, as a red carpet rolls and paparazzi appear as the lights dim, and flash all over the arena. Out from the back steps, The Pinnacle of One Wrestle Movement Queen B Bianca Davis. Who sauntered out onto the stage accompanied by Joshua Samson. The statuesque blonde soon removes her title from her waist and raises it high in the air as she does her trademark pageant wave as the paparazzi snap photos of her. The Queen then blows a kiss and keeps her saunter down to the ring.

On her way to the ring, Bianca has her title held up with both hands showing it off, while maintaining her distance from the fans. The Pride of 1WM Champion then places the title back on her shoulder taking the time to taunt the fans being followed by Joshua Samson, the Malibu Native even giving them the talk to the hand and taking the time to point and laugh at them. Before maintaining her gaze towards the ring.

Bianca and Samson soon climb up the ring steps one after the other as Samson orders the ref to lower the ropes for them, which they do. First Samson enters, then who is clapping and presenting his client who enters right after him. Queen B then stands in the center of the ring raises her title high in the air and does her pageant wave soaking in the loud boos. As The Pinnacle then moves her way to the corner and takes out her compact, making sure everything on her is perfect as she waits for her opponent.

Torres: Coming to the ring from Malibu, California…weighing in at one hundred and twenty-five pounds….standing at a height of five feet nine inches…she is the current reigning and defending Pride of 1WM Champion...she is the Queen B….BIANCCCCCAAAA DAVIIIIIIISSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!

Taj: And this woman has been nothing but sensational for Year Two of 1WM!

America: And that’s why she has to be the favorite to win this match! She’s just too talented to lose!

The fans are on their feet, eagerly anticipating the match for the Pride of 1WM Championship. Bianca Davis looks around and smirks. She steps toward Keon Suggs II and says something that the camera is unable to pick up. Keon glares at her as Bianca smirks. Before Bianca can walk back to her corner of the ring, Keon Suggs II steps toward her and hits Bianca in the mouth with a hard right hand! He follows it up with a second and then a third. Keon grabs hold of Bianca and tries to shoot him across the ring, though Bianca grabs hold of the ropes to stop herself from rebounding. Bianca remains on the ropes and yells out at the referee to regain control of the match. The referee sighs as he takes a moment to keep control, before calling for the bell, the match now officially underway.

DING DING DING!!!

America: You see that right there? That’s what makes Bianca so effective!

Taj: She didn’t look like she was winning that fight…

America: She didn’t need to win that fight!

With the match officially started, Keon charges at Bianca to try and keep control of the match. Bianca smirks as she steps out of the way, causing Keon’s momentum to carry him into the ropes. Keon bounces off of them and stumbles for a moment. Bianca grabs him from behind and delivers a snap German suplex that she bridges into a pin attempt.

One…

Two…kick out!

Bianca waits for Keon to pull himself back up to his feet. She charges and connects with a knee trembler that sends Keon stumbling around. Bianca grabs hold of Keon and tries to wrestle him into position for Crowned (Implant DDT)! Keon spins out of it and immediately BLASTS Bianca in the mouth with an elbow smash that knocks her groggy. Keon steps forward and hits Bianca in the mouth with a second elbow smash for good measure. Keon then hoists Bianca onto his shoulders and delivers a rolling fireman’s carry that sends Bianca to the mat. Bianca grabs hold of the ropes and tries to drag herself back up to her feet. Keon smirks as he lines himself up with Bianca.

Taj: And now it’s the challenger that’s rolling in this one!

America: Bianca has already proven that she’s got the ability to get under Keon’s skin, though, and I think that’s going to make a difference as this match continues!

Bianca stumbles toward Keon in the center of the ring. Keon kicks Bianca in the ribs and then tries to wrestle her into position for a German suplex! Bianca spins out of it and creates a bit of space between herself and Keon. The challenger shakes his head and tries to step toward Bianca---only to get his progress halted by a superkick! Keon drops to a knee and tries to recover. Bianca bounces off of the ropes and plants Keon on the mat with a bulldog! She rolls him over and covers.

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Two…kick out!

Keon starts to pull himself back up to his feet as Bianca bounces off of the ropes. She tries to strike on the rebound, but Keon powers her into the air and delivers a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker! Bianca’s eyes go wide in pain. Keon then grabs hold of Bianca and drags her up to her feet. He hits Bianca with a series of chops to wear her down before spinning Bianca around. He grabs hold of her arm and winds up the ripcord…

Taj: It could be Rockford Knee time!

Keon pulls the cord, but Bianca ducks underneath the knee attempt! She hits Keon in the back of the head when she lands on the mat and knocks him against the nearby turnbuckle. Bianca shoves Keon to the mat and begins to stomp away on him in the corner to wear him down!

Taj: It was smart of Bianca to avoid that knee, because that tends to be the end for Keon’s opponents!

America: Yeah, well...if Keon isn’t careful, this might be the end for him!

Once she’s got Keon worn down, Bianca steps back toward the middle of the ring. Bianca smirks as she pauses for a moment before charging forward and going for Red Bottom Boot (Brazilian Kick)! Keon ducks out of the way at the last possible second as Bianca’s foot crashes hard into the turnbuckle! Bianca drops to the mat and tries to pull herself back up to her feet. Sensing an opening, Keon charges forward and kicks Bianca in the mouth with a bicycle kick! The impact knocks Bianca into the turnbuckle. She stumbles forward before Keon plants her on the mat with his Rockford Knee (Flying Knee)! The fans cheer loudly as Keon hooks the leg and goes for the cover.

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THREE!!

Torres: The winner of this match...AND NEW Pride of 1WM Champion...Keon Suggs II!!!

Taj: This might be the biggest win of Keon Suggs II’s career! He’s the new Pride of 1WM Champion!

America: I…don’t…believe it…

Keon celebrates his victory as the fans cheer him on.

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1WM Tag Team Championship Match
The Fallen Angels (Damon Graves and Aurora Graves) vs. The Headhunters (Eric Calloway and Dexter Calloway)

Torres: The following is a TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH that is scheduled for ONE FALL with a THIRTY MINUTE time limit!

The arena lights dim. As orange and blue lights begin to strobe through the arena. Anticipation builds as the beginning of ”Fallen Angels” by Black Veil Brides starts to play throughout the arena. As soon as the guitar kicks in, Aurora and Damon Graves appear at the top of the ramp. They nod at the positive reaction from the crowd and make their way down the aisle to the ring.

Torres: Coming to the ring first hailing from Las Vegas, Nevada….weighing at a combined weight of three hundred and forty-eight pounds….they are the challengers….Aurora and Damon Graves….THEEEEE FALLEEEEEENNNNN ANGELLLLLLLLSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Taj: The Fallen Angels will be looking to make the third time the charm tonight!

America: If Damon and Aurora walk out of here as the Tag Team Champions, I’m going to riot!

Nipsey Hussle "Last Time That I Checked" starts playing and the two California brothers, Eric and Dexter Calloway, walk out nodding their heads along. They make their way down to the ring, looking just as ready to party as they are to fight, which to them is almost the same thing anyway. They step into the ring, hooping and hollering, ready to go against whoever they have tonight.

Torres: Introducing first hailing from Stockton, California….weighing in at a combined weight of four hundred and sixty pounds….representing Kali Kartel…they are the current reigning and defending 1WM Tag Team Champions...Eric and Dexter Calloway….THEEEEE HEADHUNTERRRRRRRRSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Taj: This'll definitely be interesting...

America: These two have demanded respect as Tag Champions and they are going to do everything they can to make sure they get it!

Taj: I'm pretty sure their opponents have given them plenty of respect...

America: Let's agree to disagree!

Damon Graves and Eric Calloway are the two in the ring as the referee calls for the bell and the match is officially underway.

DING DING DING!!!

Almost immediately, Damon runs across the ring and begins to pound away on Eric with a series of European uppercuts! The fans cheer as blow after blow connects with Eric, sending him staggering around the ring. Eric finally manages to create a bit of space between himself and Damon as he steps forward and NAILS Damon in the mouth with a hard right hand! He follows it up with a second! Eric bounces off of the ropes and tries to pick up a bit of momentum, but Damon steps forward and cuts him off with a double-legged takedown! Damon positions himself near Eric's head and begins to wear him down with a series of hard elbow shots once again---stopping only when the referee comes over and tells him to. Damon pulls himself away from Eric and smirks, the fans cheering the entire time.

Taj: I don't think Eric expected such an aggressive start!

America: That's because Damon's a liar who said he only wanted to focus on wrestling!

Taj: He hasn't done anything that wasn't wrestling thus far...

Eric tries to pull himself back up to his feet, only to have Damon run over toward him and lock in a front facelock. Damon immediately begins to use his knees to great effect---blow after blow connecting as Damon tries to wear Eric down! The fans cheer as Eric is just barely able to keep himself upright. Damon finally lets Eric drop down to the mat. He bounces off of the ropes and tries to line Eric up for a knee trembler, but just before he can connect, Eric ducks out of the way!

Damon stumbles a few steps as he turns around. Eric grabs hold of him and lifts Damon into the air for an inverted atomic drop! Damon takes a moment to recover but is unable to do so before Eric charges in and hits him with a clothesline. Eric stands over Damon and begins to stomp away on him with absolutely no regard for Damon's well-being! The referee comes over and makes Eric give him space. Eric begrudgingly seems as though he's complying with the referee's request, but stops himself the moment that Damon starts to stir. Eric runs past the referee and hits Damon with a knee shot that sends Damon staggering back to the Headhunters’ corner of the ring.

Taj: Eric seems like he couldn't care less about anything but hurting Damon...

America: Which kinda fits with what he said, doesn't it?!

Eric charges into the corner just a moment later, hitting Damon with a splash. Dexter tags himself into the match and steps into the ring. Eric grabs hold of Damon and whips him in Dexter's direction. Dexter responds by lifting Damon into the air and slamming him down to the mat with a Samoan drop! The two Champions look at each other and nod. They position themselves over Damon and then each drop an elbow onto him. The referee finally turns his attention toward Eric and tries to escort him back onto the apron. Damon pulls himself back up to his feet. Dexter bounces off of the ropes and hits Damon with a forearm smash that knocks him back into the ropes. Damon stumbles off and toward the middle of the ring. Dexter lifts Damon into the air for a back body drop! He hooks the leg and goes for the cover.

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Two…Damon kicks out!

Damon tries to drag himself back up to his feet once again. Dexter tries to keep his momentum going by bouncing off of the ropes. He gets close to Damon, but before he can do anything else, Damon steps forward and hits Dexter with a European uppercut! The impact sends Dexter staggering. Damon quickly closes the gap between the two men and drives his knee into Dexter's ribs. Dexter tries to recover quickly, but can't before Damon pulls him in and instead slams Dexter to the mat with a butterfly suplex! The fans cheer as Damon steps back to his corner of the ring and gives Aurora a chance to tag herself into the match! Dexter doesn't notice and instead tries to charge at Damon in hopes of turning things around. Damon steps forward and kicks Dexter in the jaw. Seconds later, Aurora connects with a springboard crossbody, hooking the leg for a cover.

One…

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TH…Eric enters the ring and breaks things up!

Taj: The Headhunters didn't see that one coming, but this referee needs to take control of this match in a hurry...

America: Now, there's a bit of an understatement!

Going along with what America just said, the referee immediately does what he can to try and usher Eric and Damon onto the apron. While this is happening, Aurora hits Dexter with a few quick strikes in hopes of wearing him down. Kick after kick connects until Dexter manages to catch her leg in the air. He smirks and begins to taunt Aurora, though she responds by swinging her free leg around and kicking him in the back of the head with an enziguri! Dexter falls to the mat as Aurora once again goes for the cover.

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Two…

TH…Dexter kicks out!

Dexter slowly tries to drag himself back up to his feet. Aurora tries to bounce off of the ropes so that she can get into position for a bulldog, but Dexter catches her in the air and slams her to the mat instead! Aurora tries to pull herself back up to her feet as Dexter instead backs up toward Damon and knocks him off of the apron with a vicious elbow shot! Damon crashes hard to the floor! Aurora pulls herself back up to her feet near the ropes and tries to charge at Dexter, only to have Eric slow her down by grabbing her hair. Aurora staggers and angrily turns around to face Eric, only to have Dexter turn around and send Aurora to the mat with a back suplex instead! He covers.

One…

Two…

THRE…Aurora kicks out!

Taj: SO CLOSE!

Dexter looks on in shock as he and Eric share a quick glance. Both brothers nod as Eric reaches into the pocket of his tights and pulls out a small vial. The fans gasp as Dexter slowly drags Aurora back up to her feet. Eric goes to step into the ring with the vial, when suddenly, Damon grabs his ankle and pulls Eric out of the ring. He knocks the vial out of Eric's hand and then throws him hard into the steel steps! In the ring, Dexter tries to debate on stepping out to help Eric out, when Aurora grabs him and sends him crashing to the mat with Bury the Light (Sister Abigail)! Aurora hooks the leg.

One…

Two…

THREE!!

Torres: The winners of this match...AND NEW Tag Team Champions….Aurora Graves and Damon Graves…the Fallen Angels!!!

Taj: Things came incredibly close to getting ugly, but Damon and Aurora were able to use that to their advantage!

America: WHAT IN THE FU---

The Graves celebrate within the ring as they are handed the Tag Team Championship titles.

Taj: After a year’s dominance, The Headhunters have been relinquished of the titles and the Fallen Angels stand victorious!

Legendary Twenty-Four
Live from the Qudos Bank Arena in Sydney, Australia

Broadcasting January 31st, 2022

1WM World Heavyweight Championship Match
"Straight Shooter" Jacob Striker vs. "The Rebel Queen" Jenn Drew

Torres: The following is the MASSIVE TWO MAIN EVENT!!

The LA crowd explodes in cheers.

Torres: This match is scheduled for ONE FALL with a THIRTY MINUTE time limit and it is for the WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP!!!

"Wonderful Life" by Bring Me the Horizon plays as Jacob Striker makes his way to the ring.

Torres: Introducing first, he is the challenger...weighing in at two hundred and thirty-five pounds…he stands at a height of six feet even...he is a former Pride of One Wrestling Movement Champion…he is the Straight Shooter….JACOOOOBBBBB STRIKEEEEERRRRR!!!!!!!!!

Taj: This man has been...well...

America: The biggest star in 1WM, easily, and it's not even close!

Taj: And he's got himself one hell of an opportunity tonight!

“Marionette” by Flyleaf blares throughout the Staples Center as Jenn Drew makes her way to the ring.

Torres: Coming to the ring next...from Manchester, England...weighing in at one hundred and eight pounds...standing at a height of five feet….she is the Rebel Queen….she is the current reigning and defending World Heavyweight Champion...JENNNNNNN DREWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!!

Taj: This woman has stepped up each and every time that she's been in the ring and her championship is on the line!

America: You'd think tonight wouldn't be any different, but these fans...

Taj: At least some of them love themselves some Jacob!

Sure enough, while both wrestlers stand in the ring and wait for the match to begin, the fans show their support for their new favorite wrestler.

Crowd: STRIKER! STRIKER! STRIKER! STRIKER!

America: You can't trust a L.A. crowd sometimes...

Jenn Drew can only shake her head as the referee calls for the bell and the match is officially underway.

DING DING DING!!!

Jenn Drew shakes her head slowly as the two wrestlers finally grapple up with one another. There is a brief struggle for the advantage. Jacob overpowers Jenn and backs her up against the ropes. He holds her there for a moment before hitting her with a huge chop to the chest that echoes throughout the arena.

Crowd: WOOO!

Jacob follows it up with a second.

Crowd: WOOO!

Jacob then grabs hold of Jenn and shoots her across the ring---waiting for Jenn to come back on the rebound. When she does, Jacob throws out an arm and tries to send her to the mat with a clothesline---only to have Jenn duck underneath the attempt. Jenn bounces off of the ropes and hits Jacob Striker with a handspring enziguri! He crashes to the mat, but nonetheless tries to pull himself back up to his feet. Unfortunately for him, Jenn bounces off of the ropes and hits Jacob with a running dropkick! She hooks the leg and goes for the cover.

One…

Two…Jacob kicks out!

Taj: Jenn was able to get things started quickly, and this could bode well for her throughout this match.

America: Look, I won't pretend that she's not capable of winning this...I just think that Jacob is on fire right now and there's nothing that ANYONE can do to change that.

Jenn grabs hold of Jacob and begins to pull him back up to his feet---hitting Jacob with a few quick strikes in the process. Jacob groggily drags himself back to the ropes and uses them to keep himself upright. Jenn tries to close the gap but Jacob knocks her off balance with a back elbow strike! Jenn struggles to regain her footing. Jacob hurries toward her and hits her with a few right hands. He then spins Jenn around and lifts her into the air, delivering a belly to back snap suplex! Jacob then grabs hold of Jenn and pulls her up to her feet. Jacob drives Jenn back against the nearest turnbuckle. He throws his shoulder into her ribs and then hoists her up to the top rope.

Taj: This is...a bit more focused than what we've normally seen from Jacob...

America: Yeah, well...there's a championship on the line! He knows what he's doing!

Jacob tries to climb up to the top rope to meet Jenn, though Jenn responds by shoving Jacob away from her. Jacob lands on the mat and stumbles. He regains his footing and tries to hurry toward Jenn, only to get met with a kick to the jaw! Jacob staggers back again. Jenn pulls herself back up to her feet. She pauses for a moment before leaping off the top rope and hitting Jacob with a crossbody---hooking the leg and cover..

One…

Two…

THR…KICK OUT!

Taj: That was a good bit of awareness from Jenn and she's doing everything she can to keep Jacob from building any real momentum in this match.

America: I respect it...

Jenn waits for Jacob to start pulling himself back up to his feet. Once he does, she bounces off of the ropes and charges at him. Jacob tries to block the attempt by lifting Jenn into the air---only to have Jenn respond with a headscissors takedown! Jacob stumbles over toward the ropes and uses them to pull himself back up to his feet. Once he's standing, Jenn charges and gets lifted into the air for a stun gun! Jenn snaps back to the middle of the ring and tries to drag herself back up to her feet. Jacob grabs hold of her and delivers a ripcord clothesline. Jacob smiles as he keeps his grip on Jenn. He pulls her in and hits her with a second ripcord clothesline!

Jacob keeps his grip on Jenn and pauses for a moment to let the crowd's anticipation reach its maximum level. Once it happens, Jacob tries to deliver a third ripcord clothesline—only to have Jenn duck underneath the attempt. The fans can't help but voice their displeasure as Jenn waits for Jacob to turn around. Once he does, she leaps into the air and sends him to the mat with a hurricanrana! She covers.

One…

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THRE…KICK OUT!!

Taj: Jacob just barely kicked out of that one!

America: The Oprah Winfrey of Clotheslines was just ROBBED of his moment!

America continues to rant and rave. Jacob groggily tries to pull himself back up to his feet as Jenn lines herself up with him. Once Jacob is standing, Jenn steps forward and tries to kick him in the mouth with a superkick! Jacob just barely blocks the attempt and trips Jenn up. Jenn crashes to the mat! Jacob leaps into the air and lands on Jenn with an elbow drop! He grabs hold of Jenn and pulls her back up to her feet---sending her to the mat just moments later with a neckbreaker! Jacob hooks the leg and covers..

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THR…KICK OUT!!

Jacob bounces off of the ropes and hops over Jenn. He bounces off of the ropes again and tries to hit her with a fist to the face, but stumbles a bit. He desperately tries to regain his balance, but walks right into a small package from Jenn.

One…

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THRE…KICK OUT!!

Taj: So close!

Both wrestlers make it back up to their feet. Jacob grabs hold of Jenn and tries to wrestle her into position for a headlock bulldog! Jenn spins out of it and connects with a superkick! Jacob bounces back against the ropes and stumbles toward Jenn aimlessly. She leaps into the air and tries to hit Jacob with a dropkick. Jacob just barely ducks underneath the attempt! Jenn hurries to bring herself back up to her feet, but Jacob grabs her and delivers a picture perfect The Apocalypse (Emerald Flowsion)!

America: It may be over!

The fans are on their feet as Jacob Striker hooks the leg.

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THREE!!!

Torres: The winner of this match...AND NEW 1WM World Heavyweight Champion...Jacob Striker!!!

Taj: You said it was possible...

America: And I meant it!

The referee hands Jacob Striker the title belt as he holds it high in the air for all to see.

Taj: Jacob has ascended to the peak of 1WM tonight and stands atop the company as the World Heavyweight CHampion!

America: There is no taking away from the remarkable year Jenn has had with the title.

Striker stands triumphantly in the middle of the ring with the 1WM World Title over his head. The crowd's disdain seeps through the playing of his theme music. Striker has some sanctimonious words for some of the irate members of the front row when suddenly there is a break in the celebration. "1812 Overture" interrupts the new champion as pyros explode in the entrance ramp. The crowd goes ape-shit as the Guy Fawkes-masked figure known only as Primus walks out from the back. Primus is dressed in an all-black bodysuit with a long hooded coat over it.

Taj: Primus is here! And the new champion is not happy!

America: How would you feel if your World Title victory celebration on the grandest stage of this company was interrupted by a guy in a semi-cool looking mask?!

The music fades and Primus' digitally-altered voice is heard throughout the Staples Center.

Primus: Remember, remember the 29th of December when 1WM’s story changes plot; behold the renaissance here at Massive where this title change is quickly forgotten!

Primus points at a seething Striker and cocks his head slightly.

Primus: Who would have thought that Jacob Striker could get a clean win over anyone? I guess congratulations are in order!

The masked figure gives Striker an obnoxious golf clap. Striker’s anger begins to boil over as he tightens his grip on the championship belt over his shoulder.

Primus: But one clean victory, even for the 1WM World Title, isn’t enough to erase the stain of controversy and suspicion on your tenure here in this company. Prove me wrong, Striker! Prove me wrong by defending that newly-won title against me, right here, right now!

Striker demands a microphone which the ring attendant obliges.

Jacob Striker: Listen, you, V for Vendetta reject! I don't owe anyone, especially YOU, anything! I am the 1WM World Champion whether you like it or not!

Primus cocks his head in the other direction.

Primus: Ah… so you’re a COWARD! No better than the sham of a champion you defeated. And thus plunging One Wrestle Movement deeper into the dark ages and closer to its demise.

Striker flips Primus off.

Jacob Striker: FUCK YOU!

Primus: I thought you’d say that. So how about this for incentive? Defend that title against me tonight and IF you win, not only will I leave 1WM forever, I will let you unmask me so you can show the whole world the fraud that you think I am.

Striker looks at the World Title on his shoulder then back at Primus.

Jacob Striker: Let’s end this!

Striker motions for the official to come into the ring as he drops the mic.

Primus: GOOD!

Taj: Jacob accepted the challenge after already going through a hellacious match against Jenn Drew!

America: He’s proving himself a fighting champion already!

Primus makes a bee-line for the ring. As Primus stands up, Striker blasts him on the head with the championship belt as the referee calls for the bell!

DING DING DING!!!

America: Yes! Genius move by the new World Champion!

Taj: Jacob didn’t even give Primus a chance!

Striker tosses the belt into the corner and picks Primus up and sets him up for his Apocalypse (Emerald Flowsion). He drops Primus emphatically.

America: This. Is. Over!

Taj: Well I’m not sure if this is even a sanctioned match, America?

Striker sees Primus’ mask eschewed as he lays there defenseless. Curiosity gets the best of him as Primus’ face is partially revealed. He stands over Primus and removes the mask to reveal Primus’ identity behind long dark hair.

America: Who is this joker?!

Striker is shocked at the revelation! Primus opens his eyes wide and does a backflip onto his feet!

Taj: Primus is up!

Primus brushes his hair back to show the world his identity with a big grin on his face.

Taj: IT’S ESJ! PRIMUS IS ERICK ST. JOHN!

The Staples Center crowd goes nuts as the arena reverberates with the sound.

America: WHAT?!

Taj: Not only did ESJ answer Solomon Monster’s challenge earlier tonight, he is Primus!

Striker tries to blast ESJ with the Guy Fawkes mask which he ducks! Striker turns around and he’s hit straight on the chin with ESJ’s finishing superkick!

Taj: MY REDEMPTION! ESJ HIT STRIKER WITH MY REDEMPTION!

America: NO!

ESJ doesn’t hesitate to cover Striker!

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THREE!!

The referee calls for the bell!

Taj: ESJ has done it! ESJ is the new 1WM World Heavyweight Champion!

America: I cannot believe my eyes!

ESJ is given the 1WM World Title by the referee before he hops on one of the turnbuckles and celebrates with the crowd.

America: This can’t be legal?! There is no way that ESJ is the 1WM World Heavyweight Champion?!

Taj: We are out of time! What a night! What a show! We’ll see everyone next year!

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