It had been a year or two since she had been home. Home. The word had an interesting meaning for her. Japan would always BE home. That much she knew for sure. But she didn’t live there, and didn’t intend to again. Maybe when she retired, she mused. With luck, that was many years away as yet.
The car slowed as the driver pulled into the drive. Looking out the window, Urakih looked at the large, but modest home. Several years ago, her parents lost their home, the home she was raised in. When Urakih found out, she flew home to see them, and bought them this home. It was much bigger and newer than their old house. Initially, they balked at the luxury. But Urakih insisted they accept it. They had sacrificed much for her growing up, and she wanted them to live in comfort.
In truth, she had been trying to buy them a new house for years before the fire. But her parents were proud people. They said they didn’t need more than they had already, so they refused. Even with all the issues of their old home, they refused. Urakih understood, and dropped it eventually. Opening the door, Urakih paid her driver generously and told him to stay available but to enjoy himself.
As the car pulled away, the front door of the home opened, and one of the attendants Urakih hired beckoned her near, bowing respectfully. Urakih also bowed. Inside now, Urakih was led to a sitting room, where her parents were having their afternoon tea. She waited for them to see her, and then she bowed. Her mother rose first and rushed to embrace her.
“Rinasa!” her mother exclaimed while hugging her. She then spoke in Japanese. “How are you? What a surprise!”
“I’m well, mother. I wanted to surprise you and father,” Urakih answered with a smile as she held her mother out to examine her. Years were being kind to her, she noted with a smile, though she was a bit skinnier than last she saw her. Her father grinned while reaching for a hug from both women.
“You sound like those Americans now,” he teased in English. All three of them laughed now as more tea was served and they were seated.
“Are you comfortable here?” Urakih asked, genuinely curious. It was a nice home, she thought. Five bedrooms each with a full bathroom, three standalone bathrooms, a large kitchen, two sitting rooms, two studies, a theater, a four car garage, and a large yard, front and back. There was even a workshop, as her mother had begun an interest in pottery again in her later years, and her father began woodworking. Urakih had also hired several persons to help her parents. They weren’t so old yet that they couldn’t manage, but it made her feel better knowing they had help.
“Your servants are very helpful,” her father said. Urakih winced slightly. Her mother was far more accepting of these attendants who helped with things. Her father, however, felt that Urakih was punishing them for getting old. “Father, they aren’t servants. They are helpers for you and mother. I pay them very well, and you are well cared for, I hope.” In truth, the five people were all very young, with the oldest being a mere 21 years of age. The rest were teenagers, some still in school even. They worked a few hours a day, and then went home. Four days a week, Urakih paid a chef to come and cook for her parents.
The best gift she could give her parents at this stage was her time and money, Urakih believed. And the former was much more difficult. She had plenty of money, but getting to the other side of the planet was something she didn’t do often. “Rinasa, tell us about our grandson. How is he? Has he started school yet? And your husband, his father, how is he?” Her mother requested as she raised her tea cup to her lips. And so, Urakih told them. She would spend a few more days with them before returning home to America.
One Year Later
Urakih held her son’s hand, and her husband had an arm around her shoulder. The funeral service was almost over. Urakih had not stopped crying since she got the news. At least a few times a day, she had a burst of tears. She’d managed to hold it together during the service, however. Death was a part of life, she knew. And she knew that every person had it waiting for them, at some point in the future. Still, she was not prepared for this. She didn’t particularly believe in an afterlife. Not in the traditional manner, anyway. She believed all life had a beginning and an end. And today, they were celebrating an end to a long and honorable life.
There it goes, she said to herself. A single tear she felt escape her eye, and burn its way down her cheek. Later, she would hate herself for letting even one tear show. She needed to be strong, she told herself. After the service, her mother came up to her and hugged her. “He was a good man, your father. You know this, Rinasa?” the elderly Japanese woman cried as she held her child. “Yes, mother. The best father I could ask for,” Urakih was glad her son met her father when he was old enough to remember him. He was truly a good man.
May 24th, 2021 Elyria, Ohio On Camera
The camera was focused on the SCW International Heavyweight Championship as the scene began. After a few seconds, the camera zoomed out and panned up, to show the face of the champion, the undefeated Adatu Urakih. She was smiling as she stared into the camera before speaking. “Finally, a long awaited day has come. I get to compete again. Well, I say compete, but let’s be honest. This will not be a competition. I’m going to tear through Dean Tyler like a tornado from hell. I am to be the first person to defend a championship, and make no mistake about it, Dean. I WILL leave Overdrive 53 as the SCW International Heavyweight Champion. Bigger and better wrestlers than you have tried to defeat me.”
Urakih paused now, drinking from a bottle in her left hand. Capping it, she continued. “You’re going to be locked inside a steel cage with the 4th and Beloved, Dean Tyler. You’re going to go one on one with the most dangerous woman in SCW. Perhaps person. I know we’ve got some new blood in, you included. Dangerous Dean Tyler…” Urakih chuckled now, still amused by this nickname. “I can’t wait to see what pitiful attempts you make, to prove you are dangerous. Oh what fun I’ll have, and the best part? When you realize you’re just a pretender, there will be nowhere for you to go. I’m going to beat your ass like a Cherokee drum. I’m going to be wading in your blood by the end of the match. I’m not going to pin you. I’m not going to climb out of the cage. I’m going to break you down to an atomic level until all you can do is tap out.”
The champion unclipped the belt, and held it up. It shimmered in the light as she moved it. It was one of the lighter belts in terms of weight, weighing just nine pounds. The North American belt, which incidentally shared the same design, was slightly heavier. “This championship was crafted by my master on the night she won the North American Championship, and for 420 days, she reigned, until it was stolen by the usurper, Larissa. 133 days later, I took it from that thief, with a broken arm, mind you. That was 800 days ago. I could hold this championship for another 800 days. I certainly won’t be losing it to the likes of you. I will drag you to hell and leave you there, if that’s what it takes to keep this championship.” Urakih stared into the camera now, smiling as the image faded to nothing.
June 19th, 2021
Staples Center
Los Angeles, California
Main Event Singles Match No DQ Fathi vs. Tyler Cross with Brian Kennedy (c) These two been at war since Genocide at NCW when Tyler said he wants to get even with Fathi for the way Thug Revolution ended. Tyler asked Management and got it. Fathi is coming in off of a win against Stalker Knight, and Tyler will have Brian Kennedy in his corner, with Empire keeping a close eye on the action, of course.
SCW International Heavyweight Championship Match Singles Match Cage Match Adatu Urakih (c) vs. Dean Tyler The first championship match since SCW’s return, Urakih will defend against newcomer Dean Tyler after the two had a verbal altercation after Tyler’s upset victory of Emily Desmond. Urakih first appeared in SCW over 6 years ago, and has been undefeated since, even winning the SCW Alternative Championship once. Now, she’s the SCW International Heavyweight Champion, a belt of her masters design. Dean Tyler is coming into this match off a win, and with a shot at SCW gold. Will he succeed where nobody else ever has, or will Urakih be unleashed and win?
Singles Match Dario Cortez vs. Dark Tiger Cortez will be making his debut here, while Dark Tiger is in his second match, having defeated Hell Katt at 52.5.
Tag Team Match Stalker Knight and Mr. Creed vs. Elizabeth Cane and James Roads Stalker Knight teams with Mr. Creed to take on a new to SCW team of Elizabeth Cane and James Road.
Overdrive 52.5 was a night of shock. Several debuts, and the massive return of Adatu Urakih. One noted absence was the Black Princess, SCW World Heavyweight Champion and SCW Alternative Champion, Paige Lewis. SCW Staff has been tight lipped about whether the Londoner is returning or not. At Overdrive 53, several more new signings will be debuting, and they will be looking to make their mark.
As My Name Is Human by Highly Suspect begins to play through the arena, a video montage is shown. Previous SCW stars are briefly shown, followed by current stars. Next, every champion in SCW history was shown, starting with Brian Brewster and Cam Davitt as SCW Tag Team Champions, The Ryders as SCW Tag Team Champions, Cam Davitt and Lynn Brewster as SCW Tag Team Champions, Empire as SCW World Tag Team Champion, DEA as SCW World Tag Team Champions, Jesse Owusu as SCW North American Champion, Lucius Tendonin during his first reign as SCW North American Champion, Stefanos Los Rios as SCW North American Champion, Jacina as SCW North American Champion, Lucius Tendonin during his second reign as SCW North American Champion, Macy Kane as SCW North American Champion, Paige Lewis as SCW North American Champion, Jessica Tendonin as SCW North American Champion, Rich Anderson as SCW North American Heavyweight Champion, Priest as SCW North American Heavyweight Champion, Jessica Tendonin as SCW International Heavyweight Champion, Larissa as SCW International Heavyweight Champion, Adatu Urakih as the SCW International Heavyweight Champion.
Lucius Tendonin as SCW Alternative Champion, Jessica Tendonin in her first reign as SCW Alternative Champion, Priest in his first reign as SCW Alternative Champion, Jessica Tendonin in her second reign as SCW Alternative Champion, Requiem as SCW Alternative Champion, Adatu Urakih as SCW Alternative Champion, Priest in his second reign as SCW Alternative Champion, Emily Desmond as SCW Alternative champion, Paige Lewis as SCW Alternative Champion, Neela Shizeguma as SCW World Champion, Brian Kennedy as SCW World Champion, Brian Brewster as SCW World Champion, Paige Lewis in her first reign SCW World Heavyweight Champion, Jessica Tendonin as SCW World Heavyweight Champion, and lastly, Paige Lewis in her second Reign as SCW World Heavyweight Champion.
Feed fades in to show the SCW commentary team of Allie Queen and Wayne Miller.
Allie Queen: Ladies and gentlemen, welcome back to SCW! We are so pleased to be back, and we have been waiting for this for a while! Tonight is our return!
Wayne Miller: Yeah, yeah…we know you’re excited, Allie. I just wanna know who fucked up and couldn’t get an appearance booked for ANY of our singles champions. We return to television after 2 years, and the only person we can get booked is Brian Kennedy?
Allie Queen: What’s wrong with Brian Kennedy?
Wayne Miller: Nothing, but come on…he’s the only one booked, and we couldn’t even get anyone else to APPEAR?
Allie Queen: Well, you never know what will happen. But let’s dive right into our first match here tonight!
Anne Carpenter: Ladies and Gentlemen our opening contest is scheduled for one fall and is a SCW North American Heavyweight Championship Number One Contender Series match. On their way to the way first, from Roanoke, Virginia…
Bite Me by Razakel plays over the speakers as the lights dim. A red light comes on near the entrance. On the tron a video plays showing a woman in a hooded robe walking a dimly lit street in a ghetto before she turns around to face the camera. A spiked black mask sits over her mouth and nose. The words: ‘Hell Kat’ appear in bloody letters under her face.
Just as the words ‘Hell Kat’ appear on the video she comes out at the top of the ramp and makes her way to the ring. She climbs the stairs into the ring, takes off her hooded robe revealing black slacks and a black shirt.
Anne Carpenter: She stands at 5 feet 6 inches tall, and weighing in at 230 lbs, ladies and gentlemen…Hell Kat.
Hell Kat removes her black spiked mask. She faces the entrance waiting for her opponent.
Just then ” into the Animal by Disturbed “The lights go out and Miseria Cantare starts to play and Dark Tiger comes to.the ramp. Right before Danny Havok starts to sing it transitions into the Animal by Disturbed and a purple spotlight shines on him. some in the crowd start chanting his name..Dark Tiger…Dark Tiger…
Anne Carpenter: Ladies and gentlemen, from Richmond, Virginia. He stands seven feet one inch and weighs in at two hundred ninety two pounds. He is the Beast of Darkness. He is the legendary Dark Tiger!!!!
Dark Tiger comes in the ring and makes a pose and purple pyro comes from the turnbuckles.”
Allie Queen: Wow, well it seems both Hell Kat and Dark Tiger sure do know how to put on a good entrance, don’t you think Wayne?
Wayne Miller: Yeah they’re both nice, but i’d give the edge to Dark Tiger there. plus we could hear that some people actually know his name.
Allie Queen: What did you try and ask Hell Kat out or something?
Wayne scoffs as the bell rings. The much taller and with the longer reach Dark Tiger grabs Hell Kat by the hair and pulls her to him the referee steps in and warns him to let her go. Hell Kat takes this opportunity to stomps on his foot catching the big man off of his attack and uses this opening to her advantage by hitting him with a chop to his chest .she follows it up with a right to the jaw. she goes to grab him by the neck to set him up for a ddt but he powers out by pushing her away and delivering a big boot to her face. He follows it up with a keylock suplex.
Allie Queen: Oh wow.. Dark Tiger is really taking it to Hell Kat here wayne
Wayne Miller: No kidding. Just shows you short cuts won’t get you anywhere. stomping on a man’s foot is a bit underhanded but Dark Tiger turned it around here.
Dark Tiger goes to grab Hell Kat for a powerbomb but she slips out and hits him in the back with some straight punches followed up with some kicks to his back.
Allie Queen: The much smaller Hell Kat is being forced to do what she can to keep the bigger person down.
Wayne Miller: No kidding. At 7ft 1 he’s one of scw’s taller stars here. They say if a man can’t stand, he can’t fight. Let’s see if her attacking his back will have more effect.
Hell Kat bounces herself off of the ropes and delivers a dropkick to his lower back.
Allie Queen: That has to hurt folks.
Wayne Miller: Hurts me just looking at it.
She does so again but this time tiger rolls to his left and underneath the ropes. As his left leg touches the floor Hell Kat goes to grab him. But Dark Tiger grabs her with his long arms and yanks her out of the ring to the outside. The referee then starts his count.
1…2…
Dark Tiger gets some payback by kicking Hell Kat on her side and rolls her to her stomach where he stomps on her back.
3…4…
Allie Queen: Well it looks like Hell Kat’s aggressiveness caught up to her.
Wayne Miller: Looks like he caught the Kat by the tail and well, you know what they say paybacks a bitch!
Allie Queen: Hey now, you’re not wrong.
5…6…
Dark tight then grabs Hell Kat and rolls her into the ring. he then slides in after her. he grabs her but Hell Kat hits him with a knife edge chops it surprises him and takes him back half a step. Hell Kat goes for it again but he grabs her arm and hits his elbow to her’s. he turns her arms to her back for an armbar. he grabs her other arm and hoists her up into the air. The referee counts.
1…2…3…
He drops Hell Kat and hits her with a reverse chokeslam. He goes for the pin.
1…2…
He then pulls her up.
Allie Queen: Dark Tiger is just playing with Hell Kat now
Wayne Miller: wow. very deductive reasoning there sherlock. he knows because he is bigger and stronger, he’s hurt her. he has her right where he wants her.
Allie Queen: Hopefully it doesn’t come back to bite him.
as he picks her up. she grabs on his neck and pulls him down and hits him with a gut check. and then another one. she grabs him by the side headlock but Dark Tiger stand up and uses it to hit her with a back body drop.
he turns himself over and gets to a vertical base first. he grabs Hell Kat and powerslams her into the mat. he grabs her by her hair and hits her with a powerbomb, not one but two.
Wayne Miller: wow he’s really working her over. you’d think she stole his lunch money or something.
Allie Queen: i was thinking something similar
Dark Tiger picks her up yet again and hits her with his Eye of Darkness .
Wayne Miller: was that a reverse toture rack into a blackhole slam?
Allie Queen: yes it was and it’s called Eye Of Darkness
Dark Tiger goes for the pin.
1..2..3!!!
Anne Carpenter: The winner of this match and moving on in the north american championship number one contender series…Dark Tiger!!
Fans chant the name Dark Tiger over and over as he gets up looks at his handywork and smirks. He leaves the ring leaving the referees and medics to tend to Hell Kat.
A video begins on the tron. First there is a clip of Chaldean Town in Detroit, it transitions to a clip of Orange Mount in Memphis and then begins transitioning to more ghettos and hoods mixing with run down trailers in the country, and trailer parks before finally the transitions slow down to a red brick building, presumably a project comes on the screen with crime scene tape and chalk outlines. Five shadows emerge from behind the tape. Suddenly all five become visible (from left to right: Elizabeth Cain, James Roads, and Fathi as the words: The 3rd Estate come on the screen in a goldish font on a banner like image with the red building behind it.
Simultaneously, while the transitions are picking up speed, Are You Ready by Disturbed begins playing
The lights go out as Stalker (Master’s Solemn Hour) hits the P.A. system. Smoke fills the arena as lightning flashes and thunder cascades throughout the building. Red lights engulf the arena as the man emerges from the back. We hear a loud cracking sound, when the lights come back on Stalker is standing in the ring, he awaits his opponent. The area near the rampway darkens. Red lights strobe on the right of the entrance and blue on the left. Seconds later we hear a siren followed by the opening words over the pa system:
“No surrender, no…surrender…”
As the lyrics begin saying no surrender a video begins on the tron showing caution tape and someone facing away from the camera crying. As the lyrics kick in at 15 seconds Fathi emerges from the other side of the tape on the video smiling. The word: FATHI appears in Arabic under his face ( فتحي ).
As the word Fathi appears under the face of Fathi the man himself emerges at the top of the rampway wearing black boots, dark Southpole jeans and a black hoodie with a murderous rage in his eyes. Unzipping the black hoodie he reveals a black plain t-shirt. Tossing the hoodie to the side, Fathi baseball slides into the ring.
The referee asks if both competitors are ready as Fathi paces around the ring like a man on a mission. The referee signals for the bell and immediately Fathi goes after Stalker as Stalker tries to block his offense by covering up. Fathi is fueled by revenge and hatred after his former best friend, and tag team partner Brian Kennedy formed an alliance with Stalker and Mr. Creed taking the NCW Tag Team Titles from the now broken Thug Revolution. Fathi manages to get Stalker to the corner before Stalker ducks underneath and yells at the official to get the Rabid Curr away from him. Fathi puts his hands up, while he is doing that Stalker hits a huge clothesline knocking Fathi down.
Wayne Miller: Not sure where Anne was, but it’s time for a match that has had all of SCW buzzing for weeks. This match has generated more buzz than the main event, even.
Allie Queen: Fathi and Stalker Knight, this could have easily been the main event.
Fathi bounces right back up and asks him for a tie up. Stalker obliges as they go for the tie up. Being a ring technician, Stalker easily transitions the lockup to a headlock, squeezing the air out of the hothead. He sneaks in a couple of shots to Fathi’s forehead as he tries to get out of the hold. Fathi then goes for a back body drop, but counters it to a headlock take down, still having the submission on lock, Stalker then smoothly transitions the headlock to a front chancery. Fathi is struggling to get to his feet as Stalker knees him repeatedly while still having Fathi on the front chancery. Fathi tries to roll out of the submission, but Stalker rolls with him and has the front chancery still locked in! This time Fathi uses a different tactic as he starts clubbing blows on Stalker back, hoping that would let Stalker release the hold. Stalker does so as he lets go of the submission and goes for an armbar. But Fathi squirms away before Stalker can apply the hold properly. They quickly get up and the crowd cheers for both of them as they stare down.
Allie Queen: And now we have a standoff.
Wayne Miller: These two men know each other very well, they must dig deep into their arsenals and pull something out they haven’t in years to get over on the other. This battle started with The Apocalypse gunning for Thug Revolution in NCW, they have studied each other for a while now.
Fathi spits in Stalker’s face and stares him down. Stalker slaps the taste out of Fathi’s mouth. The crowd reacts to the slap before Fathi angrily tackles Stalker to the ground. Fathi starts punching the shit out of the Stalker and the referee tries to pull him away from him. Finally the referee warns Fathi that he will disqualify him. Fathi starts arguing with the referee, telling him to stop bothering him. Fathi focuses his attention back on Stalker and Stalker sneaks in an eye rake on Fathi! The crowd booed loudly at Stalker’s cheap tactics, but he doesn’t give a damn, turns and hits Fathi with a spear! Stalker goes for the cover…
1…2…
Allie Queen: Here it comes! STALKERS is about to win!
Fathi gets the shoulder in time. Stalker quickly gets up and starts stomping on his enemy at every limb of his body. Stalker finished his onslaught with a hard stomp on Fathi’s sternum. Stalker then casually walks on Fathi’s stomach as if he was a carpet. Stalker then raises his hands up high and taunts the crowd as they booed him loudly. Stalker just smirks at their reaction before focusing his attention back on his opponent. Stalker then helps Fathi to his feet and Irish whips him to the turnbuckle with such fierce force that Fathi bounced off the turnbuckle and fell down. Stalker shakes his head as Fathi gasps in pain and attempts to use the ropes to get himself up. Suddenly Stalker knocks him to the corner with a shoulder thrust. Stalker then starts stomping a mudhole on Fathi repeatedly. After he finished stomping, Stalker flips the birds on him before backing away from the corner. Suddenly Stalker runs and hits Fathi with a running facewash! Damn, Stalker is looking good here tonight. Stalker drags Fathi away from the ropes and goes for the cover without hooking the legs…
1…2…
Fathi kicks out! This time Stalker hooks the legs…
1…2…
Fathi gets his shoulder up in time. Stalker glares at the referee without saying a word. Stalker then gets Fathi to his feet and gets him in a powerbomb position. Stalker is motioning that he is going to powerbomb Fathi onto the turnbuckle. As Stalker lifts him up, Fathi instantly sticks a thumb on Stalker’s right eye. Payback from what Stalker did to him earlier! Fathi lands behind and has Stalker in a Full Nelson position. Stalker struggles to get out of the submission, but Fathi is not letting go. Uh oh, here it comes. A Picture perfect Dragon Suplex! This might be the opening he needs as he collects his breath and wits while Stalker is still down and out by the move. Fathi slowly gets up and so does Stalker. Stalker is the first to throw a haymaker at Fathi, but he quickly responds with a haymaker of his own. They then start trading shots with the crowd reacting to each punch being thrown. However, Stalker uses his brilliance and unexpectedly rakes Fathi in the eyes. Stalker listens to the chorus of boos raining on him but he doesn’t care as he slams Fathi with a running DDT! Stalker goes for the pin again…
1…2…
Fathi kicks out! He just never quits! This time Stalker is getting a bit pissed off. He starts screaming at Fathi and yelling at why he can’t stay down, while punching the snot out of him. Stalker then stops because of the warning by the official. Stalker pretends to punch the referee and the referee flinches as Stalker laughs. He picks up Fathi and slams him down with a gutwrench suplex! Instead of going for the cover, Stalker heads to the top rope. He looks around then leaps off, looking for the diving splash. Wait nobody home! Fathi rolled out in time and Stalker collided with the mat. The crowd starts to get behind the Rabid Curr as he tries to get on his feet. Fathi gets on his feet and so does Stalker who momentarily clutches his stomach in pain. Once again they are trading blows. This time Fathi gets the upper hand as he keeps smashing Stalker with forearm shots. Stalker throws a wild punch, but Fathi ducks and hits Stalker with a swinging reverse STO! Fathi goes for the cover…
1…2…
Stalker gets his shoulder up in time. Fathi can’t believe that Stalker kicked out and gets back to his feet taking Stalker up with him. Stalker pushes Fathi away causing Fathi to stumble a bit. Fathi turns around quickly and goes for a clothesline but Stalker ducks it and gets behind Fathi. Stalker tries to go for a belly-2-back suplex but Fathi blocks it and then mule kicks Stalker without the referee noticing. Stalker hunches over in pain and Fathi swings around, hitting a huge Blackjack. Fathi hooks Stalker’s leg and the referee counts…
1…2…3!!!
Fathi gets up and can’t believe he beat Stalker…
Wayne Miller: Holy shit what a twist. Fathi comes out and wins in a shocking end!
Allie Queen: I didn’t see that coming at all! Seriously fast! I see Anne is back…
Anne Carpenter: Here is your winner by pinfall The Rabid Curr, Fathi!!!
Fathi slowly gets to his feet as his music hits. His celebration is short as he rolls out of the ring and walks backwards up the ramp, grinning.
Wayne Miller: Gotta respect Fathi coming out here and getting the win, and he did it alone.
Allie Queen: Good way to make a debut, and he moves forward in the hunt for the SCW North American Heavyweight Championship.
Anne Carpenter: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is set for one fall…introducing first, making his SCW Debut…DANGEROUS DEAN TYLER.
The song Unscripted Violence by Violent Idols start to blast over the PA system. The man who is known as ” Dangerous” Dean Tyler starts to come on out being accompanied to the ring by his brother, ” Sadistic” Sami Tyler. Dean’s seen carrying a switchblade with him. He gets in the ring and goes to trash talk about what he wants to do to his opponent while having a great smile on his face as his music fades out.
Anne Carpenter: And his opponent, weighing in a one hundred eighty five pounds from New York City, New York, she is Emily Desmond!!!
“I’m Just A Girl” by No Doubt plays and Emily Desmond appears on the stage. She stood there for a moment before continuing down the ramp.
Wayne Miller: Emily Desmond once held the distinction of being the longest reigning SCW Alternative Champion, but that came to a screeching halt when she met Paige Lewis.
Allie Queen: Oh I remember. That was the night that a lot of people went home in absolute awe. We know Emily is going to want her rematch sooner rather than later.
The bell rang and the two locked up in the center of the ring. Dean shoved Emily back a few steps, and she countered by taking him down with a shoulder block. Dean rolled back to his feet, but Emily took him back down with a Clothesline. Dean rolled away and got to his feet by the turnbuckle. Emily darted towards him and Dean ducked behind her and delivered a German Suplex. Dean then began stomping away at the former champion.
Wayne Miller: Dean Tyler is holding his own so far against Emily Desmond. A win here tonight could catch the attention of the right people.
Allie Queen: Referee pulling Dean away now, giving Emily a few precious seconds to breath.
Dean charged at Emily, who threw a Clothesline. Dean dropped to his knees and rolled Emily up, catching her totally off-guard.
Wayne Miller: Oh come on, you’re not catching the former SCW Alternative Champion with a damn rollup 3 minutes into the match. Who does this buster think he’s in the ring with?!
1…2…3!!!
Allie Queen: HOLY SHIT! IT’S OVER! DEAN TYLER WINS!
As the referee forced Emily out of the ring, Anne began making the announcement as Dean’s music began. Emily was fuming as she tried to keep fighting.
Anne Carpenter: Ladies and gentlemen, here is you’re winner…DEAN TYLER!
A moment passed as Emily left and Dean continued celebrated. Suddenly, his music stopped.
Wayne Miller: What’s going on here? Tech issues already?
Allie Queen: It was clearly turned off, Wayne.
Some Bodies Gonna Get It by Three 6 Mafia began playing, and crowd looked towards the stage, confused.
Wayne Miller: Wait, whose music is that?
Allie Queen: I have no clue! One of the other new signings?
After about 30 seconds, someone walked out onto the stage, and a shimmer of gold was seen as the crown descended into madness.
Wayne Miller: IS THAT WHO I THINK IT IS?!
Allie Queen: YOU KNOW DAMN WELL IT IS! THE CHAMPION HAS ARRIVED!
Wayne Miller: WE DON’T KNOW IF ANYONE ELSE IS HERE TONIGHT, SO SHE’S THE HIGHEST RANKING CHAMPION IN THE BUILDING!!
A moment later, Dean Tyler was looking across the ring at the 4 and Beloved, the Japanese Machine…The SCW International Heavyweight Champion, Adatu Urakih. The championship glimmered in the light as it hung around her waist, one of her hands resting on it. It was a few more minutes before the crowd relaxed enough for her to raise the mic she was handed.
Urakih: Well, who do we have here? I was in the back, drinking my sake and laughing, happy to be back and them I heard Anne introducing someone calling themselves “Dangerous.” Did I hear that right? Surely she didn’t mean yo-
Dean Tyler: Who the hell do you think you are?
Urakih: First of all, if you EVER interrupt me again, I’ll break your fucking face in half.
The crowd gasped, knowing this could break down fast.
Urakih: So what makes you so tough, eh? What makes you…dangerous? You don’t look like much more than any of these other basic bitch white boys I’ve been beating the shit out of for over a decade.
Dean Tyler: You wanna find out?
Now, Urakih stepped forward and got in Dean’s face.
Urakih: As a matter of fact…I fucking do.
The Japanese champion was grinning sinisterly, and Dean was looking ready to fight again too.
Wayne Miller: We don’t know much about Dean Tyler yet here in SCW, but know a whole hell of a lot about Urakih, and I don’t know if there is anyone I’d bet on against her.
Allie Queen: Yeah, no shit. She is undefeated in SCW. She speared Veronica Rodriguez out of a second story window, and then limped back inside the building to compete in the VERY NEXT MATCH, where she picked up the Alternative Championship. Hell, she won THAT Championship literally 2 minutes after Larissa broke her arm. This is not a good idea for Dean Tyler. He needs to back away before he gets hurt.
Just then, the titantron came to life, and Neela, the SCW General Manager appeared.
Neela: If I have to come down there, there will be a problem, now both of you get out of my ring. Actually, wait. Since you both want to fight so bad, you have a match at Overdrive 53…against each other. And Urakih…you better eat your wheaties…because that shiny belt of yours…will be on the line.
Allie Queen: You have got to be kidding me! Neela says we’re gonna have a championship match on the next card!!!
Wayne Miller: We know one thing, both of these superstars are happy about this news.
Urakih rolled out of the ring with a grinned as she walked backwards up the ramp. Dean nodded as he watched her leave as the feed faded to a commercial break.
Brian is seen walking into The Empire dressing room. Stalker and Creed are in there talking. Scott is holding a letter from SCW General Manager Neela. Scott hands the letter and Brian reads it.
Brian Kennedy and Empire members,
Brian, I know we have had our differences, but you always do what is good for business and I need someone to learn the importance of being a Champion here in SCW. I know you have like minded thoughts. Priest needs to learn that business is business. Show him what that means. Payment will be discussed when the championship is returned to me.
Neela
Brian looks up with a sly smile on his face.
Brian: Guys, we have some business to take care of. Make sure you guys are ready next week.
Scott: You trust her? I mean you two always been at odds.
Brian: She always does what’s good for business and so do we. This time we have the same objective and it works out. Priest is finished.
The scene fades with them making plans for Priest demise.
Anne Carpenter: Introducing first, he is making his first SCW in ring appearance. He is The Extremist Tyler Cross!!!
“Unforgiven II” by Metallica blares over the PA system as Tyler Cross walks out onto the ramp smoking a cigarette he raises his hands into a X symbol then carries on down the rampway smoking, he enters the ring and flicks the end of his cigarette at the camera.
Anne Carpenter: Introducing his opponent, He is one half of the SCW Tag Team Champions, The Living Legend, Brian Kennedy!!
As the rhythm picks up after around a minute of music plays and the words start to work its way through the arena the lights cut out and a spot light shines at the top of the ramp. Brian is seen standing there with a smile, in his hand is a 20lb sledge hammer. He has the NCW over his shoulder and SCW Tag Title around his waist.
He had alot to say.
He had alot of nothing to say.
(We’ll miss him. 2x)
He had alot to say.
He had alot of nothing to say.
(We’ll miss him. 2x)
(We’re gonna miss him. 2x)
So loooooong!
Fire shoots out from the stage. Smoke rises from the stage as he starts to walk toward the ring. He stops about Half way to the ring as he flexes in front of the camera kissing his sledge hammer. He smirks in to the camera yelling snide remarks.
We wish you well.
You told us how you weren’t afraid to die.
Well so looooooong.
Don’t cryyyyy.
Or feel too down.
Not all martyrs see divinity.
But at least you tried.
He climbs up the steps and turns toward the crowd and taunts them by flipping them off and girls scream his name. He stops and turns his back towards the crowd and jumps over the top rope and stands in the middle of the ring dropping the NCW Tag Title, he looks around and drops the sledge hammer and flexes as the flashes flow through out the arena.
Standing above the crowd
he had a voice that was strong and loud.
(We’ll miss him. 2x)
Ranting and pointing his finger
at everything but his heart.
(We’ll miss him. 2x)
(We’re gonna miss him. 2x)
No wayyyyyy
to recall
what it was that you had said to me,
like I care at alll.
But he was sooo louuud.
You sure could yell.
You took a stand on every little thing
and soooo louuuuuuuuud.
You, could be, the one, who saves, me from, my own, existence.
He climbs all the turnbuckles yet again doing a pose with his arms spread out wide from each one as the music fades. He walks over and grabs a mic. He stands there looking at Tyler.
Brian Kennedy: You know I have surprises for the first Overdrive of 2021. You are all in for a treat tonight.
Brian smirks as Mr. Creed and Stalker Knight walks out towards the ring. Creed has a bag tossed over his right shoulder. Tyler looks over his shoulder watching Brian and the two monsters coming to the ring.
Allie Queen: Brian is up to something. What’s he got these two coming out here for?
Wayne Miller: We’ll those guys where forming a faction called The Foundation over in NCW. Tyler was gunning for all the former Thug Revolution. Maybe it’s gonna continue here. I think Brian has some unfinished business here with Tyler, he was the one who put Brian out of the major PPV for the top belt of NCW. Creed and Stalker enter the ring as Tyler and Brian hug. The 4 of them exchange various handshakes and hugs greeting the 3 of them.
Brian Kennedy: Tyler, your being brought into a Legacy. One that’s been built over years of blood sweat and tears. Stalker and Creed are coming out because ladies and gentlemen. Boys and Girls of all ages. The Rebirth of The Empire has arrived.
Brian grabs a bag from Creed as he takes out The Empire t-shirts. They have the same logo on the left, but with each name on the right side. He hands one to each of the men in the ring. Brian turns towards the camera now. The smirk on his face says it all.
Brian Kennedy: When Requiem and Frostbite started The Empire with me, we knew we would build a Legacy that when your apart of this Family. Not only is it for Life. We will do whatever it takes to remain on top. There isn’t any other men I’d like to Rebuild The Empire with than the 3 of you. DEA is strongest alliance in the business today. We have proven that time and time again. We hold almost all the Titles this company has to offer. And soon enough those will be ours again. Just a matter of time.
He winks towards the camera.
Brian Kennedy: So, that speaks for itself and we are the key players in SCW and fellas. It’s so damn lovely being on top. We do what we want. When we want. Business is about to pick up and business is damn good. So with that being said, Gentlemen welcome to The Empire.
Wayne Miller: There you have it. The Empire has been rebuilt and by 4 dangerous men.
Allie Queen: What’s going to happen at the next Overdrive? Will they have more surprises, tune in next time. SCW is Reborn and thriving. 2021 is going to be one hell of a year for us.
Brian smirks as The Empire music hits as the scene fades to a SCW logo as the 4 of them celebrating in the ring..
The scene opens in pitch black. There is no light. After a few moments there is a crackling sound. The sound is much like the sound of a live electrical wire when it is torn and lying on the ground. Another couple of moments and sparks of electricity start to bring light and life into the space we have been brought to. There is a large wrought iron door. It is shut but it starts to slowly open, loud creaking accompanies the movement as a charred gloved hand now grips the door and further pushes it open. First the hand is the only intruder into this dark and intense space. Then slowly an arm, a shoulder and then a complete man. It is Stalker, but anyone new to him may not recognize him. He is wearing a long black jacket, some sort of big fur thing around the neck area. He is also severely burned, and wearing a steampunk phantom mask. His movements are slow and labored. His breathing wheezes, and at times is somewhat haunting in the way it sounds almost hollow at times. He sweeps the rest of the way into the room and moves to a chair. Taking a seat he nods slightly acknowledging the fact that there is a camera set up in the room.
Stalker: “It doesn’t matter where you go Fathi. Management will always see the draw in a figure as dark, and as disturbing as myself. It would seem that unlike the executives in N.C.W. Neela and the management here in S.C.W. see the benefits and professional advances to keeping a monster like me happy. So when I told them I wanted to face you . . . they practically fell all over themselves to offer not only this match. Not only No Disqualification. They added to the match and made it for a chance to become the number one contender for the North American Championship. So not only do I get to squash you in this match. Not only do I get to severely maim and injure you in this match. I get the supreme opportunity to send a message to the entire S.C.W. lockerroom, and most importantly the S.C.W. North American Champion. I am not someone to be taken lightly. I am not one to be looked upon in any way other than with fear. People exist here because I let them, they will see my devastating abilities and bow down at my feet.
Stalker stands and spreads his arms wide. Slowly the sparking cables begin glowing instead of sparking and two of them even lift from the floor infront of Stalker and illuminate him. His face has twisted into an evil smile, as he looks back towards the camera.
Stalker: “Fans fear the unknown. Fans despise those they cannot figure out, those they cannot find a solution to like a riddle they cannot explain, and when they fear something or someone they try to eliminate it. A group of fans after N.C.W. closed down blamed me. They blamed Apocalypse. They blamed Elysia. A group of them came upon me. A few of them carried gas cans. They used these cans to douse me then the lit me on fire. They feared me, they hated Apocalypse, The Foundation, they even hated you Fathi. Not because you were deserving of their hate. Not in the way I would consider someone deserving of it. No they hated you for simply giving up. They hated you because because you gave them hope. Thug Revolution were supposed to be this group of the people. Thug revolution weren’t supposed to play by any rules. But when it came down to it, Thug Revolution fell apart. You lost one man, Brian Kennedy. Then you brought in Stonewall, and yet you still fell apart. You abandoned the woman you fought so hard to keep away from Apocalypse. Then there was nothing left, Thug Revolution died. And the people lost faith. Soon after you needed to find a new home. But the fans hatred goes back even further than that. It goes all the way back to the first N.C.W. shutdown. Apocalypse was devastating. We were doing as we pleased, shy of killing people. Thug Revolution made the fans think that someone could stop us. But no one could. Then it finally happened. We became the demon we claimed to be. We became the source of fear within the lockerroom. It wasn’t until EVERY SINGLE member of the lockerroom came at us as one that anything changed. Yet Thug Revolution STILL had barely anything to do with it. That is when the fans turned on you. Now this match. You talk about growing up on the streets, you talk about no one really knows the fights you’ve been through, or that this somehow makes you untouchable. Well you weren’t a factor the last time someone came close to bringing Apocalypse down. Tell me why you think now will be any different.”
Stalker walks to the outstretched cables and takes them in his hands. He should be being electrified, but he just grins and stands there.
Stalker: “If I stand impervious to electricity, then what makes you think you can even bring a sweat to my brow? What makes you even think you’re WORTHY of being the one who takes from me the opportunity at the North American Championship? I promise you, your words hold less meaning to me than those of a little child having a tantrum because his Mommy won’t carry him to school.”
The scene fades to snow as we can hear the distinct electrical crackle of the cables still in the hands of Stalker.
The scene opens in pitch black. There is no light. After a few moments there is a crackling sound. The sound is much like the sound of a live electrical wire when it is torn and lying on the ground. Another couple of moments and sparks of electricity start to bring light and life into the space we have been brought to. There is a large wrought iron door. It is shut but it starts to slowly open, loud creaking accompanies the movement as a charred gloved hand now grips the door and further pushes it open. First the hand is the only intruder into this dark and intense space. Then slowly an arm, a shoulder and then a complete man. It is Stalker, but anyone new to him may not recognize him. He is wearing a long black jacket, some sort of big fur thing around the neck area. He is also severely burned, and wearing a steampunk phantom mask. His movements are slow and labored. His breathing wheezes, and at times is somewhat haunting in the way it sounds almost hollow at times. He sweeps the rest of the way into the room and moves to a chair. Taking a seat he nods slightly acknowledging the fact that there is a camera set up in the room.
Stalker: “It doesn’t matter where you go Fathi. Management will always see the draw in a figure as dark, and as disturbing as myself. It would seem that unlike the executives in N.C.W. Neela and the management here in S.C.W. see the benefits and professional advances to keeping a monster like me happy. So when I told them I wanted to face you . . . they practically fell all over themselves to offer not only this match. Not only No Disqualification. They added to the match and made it for a chance to become the number one contender for the North American Championship. So not only do I get to squash you in this match. Not only do I get to severely maim and injure you in this match. I get the supreme opportunity to send a message to the entire S.C.W. lockerroom, and most importantly the S.C.W. North American Champion. I am not someone to be taken lightly. I am not one to be looked upon in any way other than with fear. People exist here because I let them, they will see my devastating abilities and bow down at my feet.
Stalker stands and spreads his arms wide. Slowly the sparking cables begin glowing instead of sparking and two of them even lift from the floor infront of Stalker and illuminate him. His face has twisted into an evil smile, as he looks back towards the camera.
Stalker: “Fans fear the unknown. Fans despise those they cannot figure out, those they cannot find a solution to like a riddle they cannot explain, and when they fear something or someone they try to eliminate it. A group of fans after N.C.W. closed down blamed me. They blamed Apocalypse. They blamed Elysia. A group of them came upon me. A few of them carried gas cans. They used these cans to douse me then the lit me on fire. They feared me, they hated Apocalypse, The Foundation, they even hated you Fathi. Not because you were deserving of their hate. Not in the way I would consider someone deserving of it. No they hated you for simply giving up. They hated you because because you gave them hope. Thug Revolution were supposed to be this group of the people. Thug revolution weren’t supposed to play by any rules. But when it came down to it, Thug Revolution fell apart. You lost one man, Brian Kennedy. Then you brought in Stonewall, and yet you still fell apart. You abandoned the woman you fought so hard to keep away from Apocalypse. Then there was nothing left, Thug Revolution died. And the people lost faith. Soon after you needed to find a new home. But the fans hatred goes back even further than that. It goes all the way back to the first N.C.W. shutdown. Apocalypse was devastating. We were doing as we pleased, shy of killing people. Thug Revolution made the fans think that someone could stop us. But no one could. Then it finally happened. We became the demon we claimed to be. We became the source of fear within the lockerroom. It wasn’t until EVERY SINGLE member of the lockerroom came at us as one that anything changed. Yet Thug Revolution STILL had barely anything to do with it. That is when the fans turned on you. Now this match. You talk about growing up on the streets, you talk about no one really knows the fights you’ve been through, or that this somehow makes you untouchable. Well you weren’t a factor the last time someone came close to bringing Apocalypse down. Tell me why you think now will be any different.”
Stalker walks to the outstretched cables and takes them in his hands. He should be being electrified, but he just grins and stands there.
Stalker: “If I stand impervious to electricity, then what makes you think you can even bring a sweat to my brow? What makes you even think you’re WORTHY of being the one who takes from me the opportunity at the North American Championship? I promise you, your words hold less meaning to me than those of a little child having a tantrum because his Mommy won’t carry him to school.”
The scene fades to snow as we can hear the distinct electrical crackle of the cables still in the hands of Stalker.
Brian is seen for the first time in a very long time at his house that’s in Baltimore. He walks in the building and over to the elevator. He pushes the button to go up as Melissa and Bishop walk up. Brian shakes his head, the look on his face says it all. He isn’t happy.
Brian: You know, Scott, Curtis is gonna figure it out.
Mel: I’m surprised he hasn’t figured it out yet to be honest. I mean come on, you guys really think he isn’t looking into it?
Scott: Look, I meant it when I said no one better say a thing.
Brian: Scott, don’t forget that you owe me.
Brian walks into the elevator as the door opens, Mel comes in with him, Scott walks off with his face as red as a fire engine. Brian chuckles, looking at his wife with a smirk on his face.
Brian: Babe, all I can say is shit is about to be explosive. I’m not gonna keep his dirty little secrets. At the end of the day, things are gonna change around here. NCW closing again shows me that either A, the brass has bitten off more than they can chew or B, they knew The Foundation was going to take over. But, I told you he called me back right?
The doors open to the entrance to Brian’s Top floor penthouse. He walks over to the window and looks out over Baltimore.
Mel: Babe, the question is this, with the closing of NCW and SCW reopening. Have you and Jess made any plans yet?
Brian: Yea, that was what I was referring to. He is joining the ranks of The Empire, so isn’t Stalker and the rest of the guys. I’ve also called Frosty and Requiem. The band is getting back together. Frosty said he has a lot going on over in SWAT, hell Soutter hit me up asking if I wanted to go over there. Well, with NCW closing. I’m sticking to SCW. It’s where I belong and at the end of the day. This is going to be my only focus.
The door bell rings as him and Mel are talking. It’s the SCW camera crew. Brian sits down on the couch. His 6 month old pitbull pup named Luna jumps on the couch by him and lays down. He pets her head as the camera start rolling.
On Camera.
Brian sits there silent for a moment. Gathering his thoughts he starts to speak.
Brian: You know Tyler. I almost expected more. I mean, them history lessons were top notch. I was the longest running Tag Team Champion in NCW history. Even though it was 2 different partners, it was me. I also was the only person to be in the Genocide Rumble in NCW history as long as I was. I am the Iron man of NCW. But Tyler. This isn’t NCW. At this point fuck NCW and what either of us done in that company. This is SCW, and son I have made plenty of history here. I am half of1 the longest running SCW tag team Champions has ever seen, I am the Second SCW World Champion. I also have the most dominant stable in the history of wrestling. And you heard me correctly, son you have The DEA here and what I am talking about specifically is The Empire. You coming against a Giant here and you have no axe to chop down the stalk. Tyler, I could tell this time around you’re different.
He pulls out his rolling tray and grinder. Taking his weed and blunt stick. Splitting it open and grinding up his weed he continues rolling his blunt.
Brian: Son, I smoke cigs to. I drink more at the club than most people could imagine. We all take pills Tyler! Well those of us that’s been in this business long enough. Putting our bodies on the line over 300 days a year. I hardly know anyone in this business that hasn’t put their bodies through enough damage that the ordinary person would give up, real wrestlers keep going. And the great ones reach the top.. That’s what makes us different. We are extraordinary. That’s why we are here in SCW.
Pausing to lick the blunt to finish rolling. He lights it blowing his smoke.
Brian: You just came on Camera taking pills, drinking liquor and hitting a cigarette, like it’s supposed to put some fear factor in there. Or make you look intimidating or cool. You looked like a joke. And as for Fathi, well brother. That’s between you and him. But when it comes to this match, brother we have dominated in NCW as Thug Revolution. This is DEAs house and you coming here making claims that I will be some sort of stepping stone to your greatness is nothing more than a far fetched dream of a broken and battered man. Tyler I’m on top of my game. I haven’t lost more than a hand full of matches in the last 3 years and you know it. This is a contest among two warriors. When the time comes to meet in the ring you have two choices. Get down or get laid out. The only one that’s gonna need a heart monitor that night will be you. You talking about losing the BAMF title cause you passed out?
He takes a few hits from the blunt before speaking again letting his last comment hang in the air. He gets a smirk on his face as he finishes off.
Brian: We’ll those pills, cigs, and drink will be your down fall. Here is the only thing I’m gonna say before I go. Maybe don’t get to fucked up before you hit the ring to get beat the fuck up. I’m hated by many. Feared by all. Confronted by none. For I am unstoppable. Tyler, it’s nothing personal. It’s just good damn business. And business is good.
(We see Dark Tiger at the Staples Center and we see his grown daughter Christianna there too.)
[Christianna Tiger]
Dad you really love this dont you?
[Dark Tiger]
Of course sweetie. I want to continue doing this until i am no longer able to.
[Christianna Tiger]
The SCW fans will love you for who you are dad. I am glad i had found you when I was eighteen when that bitch of a mother passed away.
[Dark Tiger]
I am glad you didnt end up like her.
[Christianna Tiger]
I am so glad i didnt end up like her after what I had to endure with her and her men? Watching you wrestle was my solace from what I had yo go thru.
(Dark Tiger hugs his daughter.)
[Dark Tiger]
Thats way in the past now.
[Christianna Tiger]
I want to join SCW as well.
[Dark Tiger]
You sure with your busy schedule.
[Christianna Tiger]
Absolutely. I want to team with my father and show SCW what we are truly all about.
[Dark Tiger]
Alright sweetheart.
[Christianna Tiger]
Awesome. So what do you think about your opponent HellKat?
[Dark Tiger]
I dont know too much about her to give an opinion but all i know is that she had better be ready for a fight. She is going to bebin the ring with someone who could be considered a Fort Knox of professional wrestling. I am a legend who has a reputation as a man of honor. Whether the fans love you or not I underestimate no one.
[Christianna Tiger]
She sure does dad. I cant wait to see it.
(Then a.SCW Cameraman comes to them.)
[Dark Tiger]
Hello SCW fans. Let me introduce you to my daughter and soon to be the newest member of the SCW Roster Christianna Tiger. She gets her beauty and height from me.
HellKat you are going to be in the ring with the biggest fight ofnyour career. Will you be ready for it? Will you withstand my wrath? I hope so because I am here in SCW to continue my legacy here. It has been said it will be Etched in Stone.
The night has arrived! Various Starstruck Championship Wrestling federation’s superstars are seen getting ready to wrestle in their matches. One of the people who’s going to be making his debut on the upcoming show is the man who is known as “Dangerous” Dean Tyler. But, he’s not seen alone. Standing right by his side is his brother/manager: ” Sadistic” Sami. Sami sees a camera crew approaching the duo so he decided to say into the camera with a ice cold look seen seeping through his eyes and smile.
” Sadistic” Sami Tyler: Well hello there, Starstruck Championship Wrestling. My name’s Sami Tyler. You might be interested in why The Tyler Brothers are here, are you pissants? Simple, you trolls! I’m here to manage my brother here..
He’s seen pointing to his brother who’s seen finishing getting ready for his debut match. Sami went onto saying.
Sami: My brother, ” Dangerous” Dean Tyler!! He was at a fed where lately he was treated like shit. So, I’m very thankful that he’s here at SCW. Maybe, he’ll get treated way better. Bro, what are you doing?
The strawberry blonde haired man was heard saying right back to his brother/manager with a sick smile on his face.
“Dangerous” Dean Tyler: Bro, take a chill pill, please!? SCW, the most dangerous man has arrived and that’s ME! Miss Emily Desmond, you, and the damn entire SCW roster will see how dangerous I’m very much capable of being. It really doesn’t matter if you are a troll or a bitch, I have seen it all. I LOVE being dangerous. It keeps me alive in this so much called sane world. Emily, you might try to recapture your status here but you have got to go through me. I’m mad, bad and very dangerous to know. Time for you to bow down to me, you blonde haired little bitch.
The duo was heard evily smiling and laughing at the same time. SCW been be ready or Dean will make them get ready!
The night has arrived! Various Starstruck Championship Wrestling federation’s superstars are seen getting ready to wrestle in their matches. One of the people who’s going to be making his debut on the upcoming show is the man who is known as “Dangerous” Dean Tyler. But, he’s not seen alone. Standing right by his side is his brother/manager: ” Sadistic” Sami. Sami sees a camera crew approaching the duo so he decided to say into the camera with a ice cold look seen seeping through his eyes and smile.
” Sadistic” Sami Tyler: Well hello there, Starstruck Championship Wrestling. My name’s Sami Tyler. You might be interested in why The Tyler Brothers are here, are you pissants? Simple, you trolls! I’m here to manage my brother here..
He’s seen pointing to his brother who’s seen finishing getting ready for his debut match. Sami went onto saying.
Sami: My brother, ” Dangerous” Dean Tyler!! He was at a fed where lately he was treated like shit. So, I’m very thankful that he’s here at SCW. Maybe, he’ll get treated way better. Bro, what are you doing?
The strawberry blonde haired man was heard saying right back to his brother/manager with a sick smile on his face.
“Dangerous” Dean Tyler: Bro, take a chill pill, please!? SCW, the most dangerous man has arrived and that’s ME! Miss Emily Desmond, you, and the damn entire SCW roster will see how dangerous I’m very much capable of being. It really doesn’t matter if you are a troll or a bitch, I have seen it all. I LOVE being dangerous. It keeps me alive in this so much called sane world. Emily, you might try to recapture your status here but you have got to go through me. I’m mad, bad and very dangerous to know. Time for you to bow down to me, you blonde haired little bitch.
The duo was heard evily smiling and laughing at the same time. SCW been be ready or Dean will make them get ready!
The night has arrived! Various Starstruck Championship Wrestling federation’s superstars are seen getting ready to wrestle in their matches. One of the people who’s going to be making his debut on the upcoming show is the man who is known as “Dangerous” Dean Tyler. But, he’s not seen alone. Standing right by his side is his brother/manager: ” Sadistic” Sami. Sami sees a camera crew approaching the duo so he decided to say into the camera with a ice cold look seen seeping through his eyes and smile.
” Sadistic” Sami Tyler: Well hello there, Starstruck Championship Wrestling. My name’s Sami Tyler. You might be interested in why The Tyler Brothers are here, are you pissants? Simple, you trolls! I’m here to manage my brother here..
He’s seen pointing to his brother who’s seen finishing getting ready for his debut match. Sami went onto saying.
Sami: My brother, ” Dangerous” Dean Tyler!! He was at a fed where lately he was treated like shit. So, I’m very thankful that he’s here at SCW. Maybe, he’ll get treated way better. Bro, what are you doing?
The strawberry blonde haired man was heard saying right back to his brother/manager with a sick smile on his face.
“Dangerous” Dean Tyler: Bro, take a chill pill, please!? SCW, the most dangerous man has arrived and that’s ME! Miss Emily Desmond, you, and the damn entire SCW roster will see how dangerous I’m very much capable of being. It really doesn’t matter if you are a troll or a bitch, I have seen it all. I LOVE being dangerous. It keeps me alive in this so much called sane world. Emily, you might try to recapture your status here but you have got to go through me. I’m mad, bad and very dangerous to know. Time for you to bow down to me, you blonde haired little bitch.
The duo was heard evily smiling and laughing at the same time. SCW been be ready or Dean will make them get ready!
June 19th, 2021
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