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PostSubject: Re: XWL Roulette: 10/16/2017 - 10/30/2017   XWL Roulette: 10/16/2017 - 10/30/2017 Icon_minitimeMon Oct 16, 2017 5:37 pm

Awe my wolfe or wyatt never got added lol
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PostSubject: Re: XWL Roulette: 10/16/2017 - 10/30/2017   XWL Roulette: 10/16/2017 - 10/30/2017 Icon_minitimeMon Oct 16, 2017 5:48 pm

"Sometimes, fate is all you can have."

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The camera opens up onto the city of Sins, Las Vegas. The skyline being overtaken by the large buildings before sliding down into the city itself. As we get closer to the city we begin to see the lights and signs of Vegas itself. The giant hotels, the gambling centers, the clubs. The city is for that of people who want fame and fortune, but want it easy.

We then move into a casino, the camera guiding us past the front doors, flying in to find a machine of chance. Sitting in front of it is a man, dressed in a flat cap, a jacket and jeans. He has an orange beard, smile across his face as the three wheels on the machine all fall upon one picture.

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Sami Zayn, the man in question, practically comes out of his seat, the chance having arrived for him to collect all the rewards of his hard work. A briefcase is brought to him by one of the staff members, opening up a world of oppurtunity. Zayn unlatches it and opens it up, eyes lit up by gold and excitement, smile etching across his face again. The camera flies into the briefcase, causing the scene to change.

This time moving to the city streets in a part of town that is a bit more run down. We follow a figure, unknown to the crowd as he cuts down an alley. As he does, a figure steps out in front of him, the clicking of a blade flying open sounding out. The victim turns around, right into another figure, this one shoving him to the ground.

"Some people prefer to control fate, but not tonight."

The faces of Dean Ambrose and Sami Callihan come sliding in onto the victim but out of no where comes another figure, causing the two to run off. Matt Sydal. He stands over the man, extending a hand, helping him up.

"I guess I got lucky."

Sydal brushes the guy off, not saying a word before following in the way the duo went, despite being outnumbered.

"Luck, being on your side is one of the most powerful tools you can ever have."

The camera flies back out to the street side where we find a man perched on the corner, looking around at the world around him. A white streak flowing through his hair.

"Some men attempt to cheat fate, but it never really works for them."

Referring to Matt Hardy who looks around, very on edge as the world is currently against him. He ducks away into a hotel before being seen, another figure walking by.

"Fate can drive people apart."

Natalya Neidhart, walking down the street. By chance, she looks across the street to see Sasha Banks who turns away. The duo don't make eye contact but the world knows the sourness they both must feel towards one another.

"Fate, knows no names nor backgrounds. Only those who win and those who lose."

Face begin to dart across the screen. Naito, Nakamura. Gable, Strowman. Bliss, Carmella. April, Royce. Rollins, Rhodes. Sydal, Switchblades. Styles, Cena, Miz. English, Zayn. JBL, Barrett. Rollins, Rhodes. Roode, Balor. And finally, it stops, falling across a blank photo. The camera backs out to reveal it's a wheel, having been spun by one of the players next to the wheel. They make another bet, then spin the wheel again, the camera going dark.

"Tonight, fate is in charge."


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Good job Tyler, just needed more JBL but that's all I got to say about that.
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The show officially begins with an always ever so extravagant display of pyrotechnics blasting off on all sides of the stage, ramping up the excitement of the sold-out crowd within The T-Mobile Arena.

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Scanning the audience we see tons of happy faces, ready for the unpredictable night that awaits us. In their hands are snacks, as well as signs in support of their favorite stars, Seth Rollins, Shinsuke Nakamura, Matt Sydal, John Cena, and many others of whom they hope will win tonight.


[Mauro Ranallo]
Ladies and Gentlemen, we are live from Las Vegas inside of The T-Mobile Arena where our Superstars will find that their night will hinge on the hand of FATE.

[Corey Graves]
Fate is a funny thing, Mauro. Sometimes it works for you, and sometimes it works against you. Tonight will see many men and women look to a wheel to potentially shape their careers going forward.

[Mauro Ranallo]
Which all culminates in our Main-Event where The Awoken Matt Hardy, will challenge for the vacant World Heavyweight Championship against the man chosen by the wheel of EVERY XWL Superstar!

[Corey Graves]
Its an opportunity unlike any other, and it doesn't stop there. That person will then get to decide what type of match it is. A crucial piece of power that could very well crown them our NEW World Heavyweight Champion.

[Mauro Ranallo]
Very crucial indeed, a lot of former World Champions on that wheel, as well as spiring newcomers. The most incredible part of tonight is the fact that literally, ANYONE could leave tonight as our World Champion.

[Corey Graves]
That spin, of course, will come much later on in the night, after The Awoken Matt Hardy has made his entrance. This was decided due to the fact that he is essentially the reason the title was vacated, by "deleting" the former Champion Edge after he defeated him at Emergence just a little over a month ago.

[Mauro Ranallo]
But fret not for the first spin of the night is about to take place, another man that looks to fate for his survival is our very own Superstar of The Year Matt Sydal.

[Corey Graves]
He's agreed to allow a wheel to decide who teams with him tonight against Sami Callihan and Dean Ambrose, representatives of The Bullet Club, of which he's had a lot of issues with as of late.

[Mauro Ranallo]
I can't even begin to predict who might be chosen to stand alongside him tonight, but luckily I don't have to because I'm getting word that Layla is ready for us, so let's go now to her office where the first spin of the evening is about to happen.

As all attention shifts to the titantron, we're taken to the office of General Manager Layla, where within the center of the room sits a wheel, and it's hard to not notice the fact that it contains a lot of names of The XWL Superstars. Layla is standing beside the wheel ready for the first spin of the evening to take place when she hears a knock at the door, slowly it opens and in steps, Matt Sydal decked out in his best gold on gold attire that simply reads "The Best 366" sporting his "Find Your Golden Ticket" t-shirt.

[Layla]
Matt, thank you for joining me.

Slowly he approaches the wheel, his eyes scanning all the possibilities of who could be chosen by fate itself to be his partner tonight. It could be his latest allies John Cena or The Miz...it could even be one of the other members of The Bullet Club, effectively making this a Handicap Match.

[Layla]
Now the show has just gone on air, so if you'll please spin the wheel and step back whenever you're ready.

[Matt Sydal]
I've been ready since day one, Layla. When everyone thinks the odds aren't in my favor, I change that. Tonight could go horribly, I could get the likes of AJ Styles, or Finn Balor as my partner, but no matter who it lands on...I'm not going to back down. I realize you can't do anything about The Bullet Club, that's not your place...but it is MINE. They need to know that when you mess with someone like me? You live to regret it. I thank you for this opportunity, I wish it were Punk, but tonight I spin this wheel not just for me, but for him...and for everyone back here that is willing to fight with everything they are, to see to it that The Bullet Club is put in their place. And that all starts right here, with this.

He sighs, rubbing his hands together, then gazing at the wheel before reaching forward and with all of his might he swipes down, sending the wheel into a spin. Round and round it goes, making several rotations, until at last, it begins to slow down...

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In its final moment, it starts to stop on a name that immediately has Sydal's face light up "The Miz." He's the man Sydal has found an unlikely friendship with as of late, both men similar, that seems to work well together...but as soon as the excitement appears, it vanishes just as fast when it makes one last click past Miz, and instead lands on JBL. He's not exactly "upset" by it, but he at least knew what to expect with Miz...JBL on the other hand, that's a curveball for sure.

[Layla]
There we have it, it's now official your partner tonight against The Switchblades will be none other than JBL!

[Matt Sydal]
Not what I was expecting...but I'll take it. Now on that note, I know you wanna get things rolling so I won't take up much of your time....but you think we can move this match up a little bit?

[Layla]
Uh, I...

[Matt Sydal]
I know it's last minute, you have everything mapped out and when you want each match taking place, I get that...but hear me out. I'm aware, as you yourself are aware that things between Barrett & JBL, yeah...it's not exactly an ideal match for my now partner to be in it BEFORE he joins up with me against The Switchblades. I'm not saying it would happen, but there's a possibility at least, that their wheel lands on something crazy, and they end up killing each other...which would leave me without a partner, again....and I'm not exactly thrilled about that. So if we could arrange it so our match happens before, I'd really appreciate that.

[Layla]
I suppose you have a point...okay, their match will happen later on sometime after the Tag-Team Match.

Relieved by her agreement, Sydal seems to be in a calmer state, knowing that Barrett won't potentially leave JBL wheelchair bound before their unlikely partnership against The Switchblades can happen.

[Matt Sydal]
Thank you so much, Layla. Now if you'll excuse me I better go track him down, I'm not really sure what he'll think about this sudden union, but hey maybe he hates The Bullet Club too?

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No need Matty boy.....

Matt Sydal turns from Layla to the foo behind him as the camera does the same to reveal none other than the scheduled tag team partner for the golden ticket himself, JBL. Just is wearing a grey suit and his signature white cowboy hat. He walks into the room, absent Aiden English, or the rest of the Cabinet for that matter.

$JBL$
I'm right here. Now for this, as you put it, "sudden union" I honestly couldn't be happier. You see Matt, it's no surprise that I don't like you, but what you believe in, what your fighting for.....

JBL steps in closer to Matt Sydal as he continues.

$JBL$
Who your fighting against. Well, that's a War I'd gladly take up arms in. They have attacked you and countless others here in the XWL, making you their victims, forcing you to watch your backs at every turn. They use the numbers game to take control. They play dirty. They.....

JBL now suddenly turns from cool, calm, and collective, to angry as hell as his face begins to turn red with rage.

$JBL$
Are riding on the God Damn coat tails of everything the cabinet has done and plan to do! The cabinet was here first, we took claim to XWL, and the Bullet Club thinks they can just come in here, slither in, and snatch up the scraps? No. Tonight I step in the ring with you to do what CM Punk couldn't do, I step into that ring with you to show that the Bullet Club is nothing tan Cabinet wannabes and that they aren't as invincible as they claim.

The Superstar of The Year stands there trying to process what The Wrestling God said, it sounds great....but that's what has him so puzzled. JBL isn't exactly anyone knight in shining armor, so why is he so willing to come to bat for Sydal, is it truly just a matter of two men coming together with a mutual enemy?

[Matt Sydal]
Not to be ungrateful or anything, as you can tell I'm not exactly in a position to question your motives...but I've been in this business a long time, and usually if something sounds too good to be true, it is. Look, I'm desperate, so desperate that I'm going out there whether it's with you or on my own. But the truth is, I need help tonight, I may think I can take them on by myself, and hell maybe I can...but it'd be a lot easier if I had someone I could count on out there, someone that has my back. Except that's not exactly your strong suit, you're not the first person anyone thinks of when they need help, because you look out for yourself. And hey I get that, I've been there too, so maybe this is simply you realizing the gravity of the situation with The Bullet Club, and you're going against what you know for the greater good...but I can't help but feel like it's not that simple.

Sydal's tone is doubtful, yeah he should in theory just shut up and be grateful, but every time he thinks he's getting one step ahead of The Bullet Club, something happens to destroy all of that. And if he's slightly doubtful of JBL's intentions, then maybe it's for good reason?  

$JBL$
Your damn right your not in a position to question me son. I could let you go down there and make a fool of yourself yet again by those two jokes that present themselves as XWL superstars OR I could help you in taking them down a notch. As it just so happens, I do have a plan for tonight and I believe you will enjoy it thoroughly. And as for this gut feeling you have,.....you're right because nothing is ever as simple as it seems.


Nodding with an exhaled sigh, Sydal looks JBL in the eyes before responding.

[Matt Sydal]
I thought as much...it can't ever be simple, can it? Lemme guess you're scratching my back, so I'll scratch yours later, is that it? I don't know if you've noticed but my plates been pretty full as of late, and the idea of owing you a favor isn't exactly all that appealing. So this "plan" of yours better be good.

It is pretty dangerous to owe anyone a favor in this industry especially a man like JBL, but is that risk worth the reward that would come with defeating The Bullet Club tonight?  

$JBL$
You're damn right. I scratch your back you scratch mine. I'm giving you something you have craved for months but has been just out of your reach. Something I'm quite a fan of myself, Revenge. All the hell these blank shooting, PG-hit men taking you down week after week. But with me this won't happen, and unlike Punk who is now nowhere to be found, I'm not making false statements. I'm giving you a guarantee that they will be the ones to fall tonight. Now I'm sure you're wondering my price for this.....arrangement. This is however quite simple. Loyalty, service, and the skill, all of which you already possess. I want you to do the unthinkable. I want Matt Sydal.....To join the Cabinet!

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaand there it is, Sydal's face squints at the very idea of that, there's a reason he hasn't gone knocking at their door begging to join, it's not really his deal to join a collective of anyone, The Bullet Club, or The Cabinet.  

[Matt Sydal]
Listen, John, I know I need help with The Bullet Club, but this isn't exactly what I had in mind. To be honest, I uh...I don't know about tha-

But before he can finish, JBL simply nods and repeatedly pats Sydal over the shoulder with a sure of himself expression.

$JBL$
Oh, but I do...I know you'll have no other choice after we win tonight.

With that, JBL tips his hat to his potential new recruit, and takes his leave...leaving The Golden Ticket with a lot to think about...is this even a choice? Is JBL telling him that victory tonight means he's their newest member of The Cabinet? With The Wrestling God looking to take possession of The Golden Ticket, we fade away from the sight of a very unsure Matt Sydal.  

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The show comes back from a commercial break and then Dolph Ziggler theme music hits.



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Dolph makes his way to the ring

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Dolph: Get your phones out, take pictures, tweet about this on twitter because the greatest in ring performer in XWL history has finally returned.

Now you're all probably thinking why have I returned to XWL. I have returned to XWL to save the company. I had to return because if I didn't XWL might have been a company in the dust. All the idiots on the roster are destroying XWL. There wrestling is boring. Without me XWL is nothing. None of them idiots could carry this company like I could. There not on my level. Let's put it like this. There the Vegas Golden Knights. And I'm the La Kings, there'll always be one step behind.

It’s a shame because I don't have a match on this card so I'll have to wait until the next Anarchy to make my return.  

I'll tell you what. I'm a nice guy, so what I'm going to do is give one of them losers the time of their life. I'm issuing an open challenge to anyone in the XWL locker-room. So, think carefully you can step in the ring with the greatest wrestler of all time but you will also be left battered, bruised, hurt.

See you at Anarchy  
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PostSubject: Re: XWL Roulette: 10/16/2017 - 10/30/2017   XWL Roulette: 10/16/2017 - 10/30/2017 Icon_minitimeThu Oct 26, 2017 1:31 pm

Hey dude pictures that big mess up the site you'll need to resize it if possible
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Hey dude pictures that big mess up the site you'll need to resize it if possible

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Cody Rhodes makes his way down the ramp to a mix of cheers and boos, he stops at the bottom of the ramp and smirks as he takes in all the cheers and jeers. He seems prepared for this match even though he has no idea what the match is yet. He walks into the ring and prepares for Seth Rollins.




BURN IT DOWN

Seth Rollins runs out of the back pandering to the crowd as Cody looks in disgust, Seth beats his fists into his chest and throws one arm out as the fans cheer, Seth walks down the ramp not once taking his eyes off Cody he climbs the turnbuckle still glaring at Cody, Seth jumps into the ring and rolls as he comes face to face with Cody, the ref pulls them away from each other.

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Layla appears on the titantron.

Layla

Alright guys its time to see what your wheel lands on!

Lalya spins the wheel.

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The fans cheer loudly at the result as Cody and Seth nod their heads


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60 minute Iron Man Match! Tear the house down boys!

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PostSubject: Re: XWL Roulette: 10/16/2017 - 10/30/2017   XWL Roulette: 10/16/2017 - 10/30/2017 Icon_minitimeThu Oct 26, 2017 2:42 pm

KennyOmegaFan155 wrote:
StrumSkillet13 wrote:
Hey dude pictures that big mess up the site you'll need to resize it if possible

Is that big enough?

Its fine now but you always wanna make it 250x500 usually
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Roulette takes us somewhere we weren't expecting to be taken to tonight. We're within a dark forest, where the only illumination is a roaring fire in the background. The crunching of leaves being stepped on echo through our ears, as the camera draws closer to what looks like a makeshift campsite of sorts. Where laughter and the sounds of a group of people having a good time are getting louder and louder. Too loud to notice the strange footsteps or the peculiar sounds that one might notice in a dimly lit surroundings such as this. We our selves stop noticing it, in fact, maybe it was nothing, isn't that the cliche go to line in a horror film? Soon our view changes entirely, we're no longer looking from afar, instead, we're staring into the fiery inferno of the campfire.

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"Alright everyone dip your marshmallows in, it's time to tell scary stories" the squeals of excitement range in both high and deep tones, as sticks bludgeoned into marshmallows extend to the fire and pull away, right as we ourselves pull away, seeing a group of men and women, from different walks of life all joined together around the fire. With Halloween drawing near, this is one of the benefits we find when camping around this time, everyone wants to scare each other with tales of a boogeyman, or a camper that went missing on a night just like this. However, while everyone's giddy and trying to concoct their frightening tales, one man sits with his back to the camera, remaining silent until he breaks through the glee with an almost chilling tone. "I've got a story for you..." his stark contrast in emotion is enough to gather the attention of everyone who turns to face him, immediately finding themselves curious.  

[Strange Man]
But beware, for this isn't some manifestation of my imagination, no...this is as true as any story gets, and if you dare to believe otherwise, then it's already too late for you.

Despite his rather serious and blunt tone, most of them snicker, finding amusement as if this were indeed just another tale of something that wasn't real.

[Strange Man]
This isn't about some monster that roams these woods or a killer that hunted campers like you...oh no, this is about a man made entirely of gold.

The snickering turns to full on laughter from a select group of guys and gals. One man exclaims "GOLD? WE'RE SUPPOSED TO BE AFRAID OF A MAN MADE OF GOLD?" but despite his outburst, one camper seems intrigued, and shushes the man, leaning further in.

[Strange Man]
Sometimes the most horrifying thing is the unexpected, the revelation that your deepest darkest fears weren't a real-life version Freddy, Jason, or Michael...no, it was the truth you had been blinded to despite countless warnings. You scoffed at the idea of someone like this, being the spawn of your nightmares, but your nightmares he will consume.

Slowly and sparingly more seem to get enticed by his tale, while a majority are still very much uninterested and find this all more unbelievable than if he had tried to pass off a mock version of The Jigsaw Killer as real. At least that would have some logic attached to it, but this? What's scary about a man of gold? Wouldn't blood and gore fit the theme of this scene a lot better?  

[Strange Man]
On nights, such as this...this seemingly ordinary man, lurks in the shadows, and if you're not careful...your doubt will be your very undoing. For when you underestimate him, he feeds off of it, he stalks you, he tells you to your face that you've made a mistake, that if you have any hopes of survival, you'll heed his warning. But they never do, they never believe in something so bold as this man of gold. And in the end, it's only they themselves have to blame, for what is simply known as The Golden Ticket To Their NIGHTMARES.

Still the skepticism is unmistakable in the crowd, just like the people in this man's story, they're in a state of doubt that nothing can reason with.  

[Strange Man]
I seen it for myself...I was like all of you, no, I was more...I was your idea of a nightmare, a hunter after my prey and this "man" fell into my crosshairs. I didn't know what kind of force I was dealing with until it had claimed me too, and now I wear the mark of this beast...as it slowly sucks the life out of me, ending everything I've ever known until one day there will be nothing left of me, but a warning to those that still do not believe in him.

Snickers, giggles, uncontrollable laughter that can't be held back, that is what this man is met with...until the view changes, and we see him head-on, long hair draped over his  black tank top that he slowly lifts up to reveal a peculiar looking gold handprint marked on the side of his ribs. "OH MY GOD DID YOU REALLY DIP YOUR HAND IN GOLD PAINT JUST TO TELL US A STORY THAT UTTERLY SUCKS? ARE YOU CRAZY? DO YOU REALLY EXPECT US TO BELIEVE ANY OF THIS?!" the brash individual that the crowd had followed during this time makes his annoyance over this nonsense even more evident, as they start to laugh along with him, finding this startling reveal by our storyteller as a cheap attempt to give his story any merit, when clearly there is none, right?

The menacing face of the man that's told this tale to utter defiance starts to almost join in the laughter, except...his cackling is enough to send chills down our spines, it cuts through theirs like a knife and echoes through the woods...they're completely thrown off by this drastic change in his demeanor, and what happens next is even more unsettling as the fire that has raged in the center of all of them begins to intensify, not only that...it's hue starts to manipulate itself from the classic shade of fire...illuminating even brighter into...what can only be described as a gold fire.  


[Strange Man]
You fools...you don't realize what you've done...

The outspoken man that the others viewed as their "leader" of sorts has grown tired of this charade, and now looks pissed off. "REALLY? A GOLD FIRE? WHAT CHEAP NOVELTY SITE DID YOU ORDER THOSE LOGS OFF, HUH? GET BETTER TRICKS YOU LOSER, AND BETTER STORIES!" Standing up to leave, he stomps in a huff ordering everyone to ignore this guy and they'll go off and for their own camp where they can tell REAL scary stories, not absolute nonsense not a soul on this planet would ever believe. But as they start to rise, so do the golden flames...until a formation of smoke in large masses rises up with it, but this smoke much like the fire is gold in color, and this smoke while not ordinary in color, is found to be even more extraordinary when it starts to form the shape of a man's face.  

[Strange Man]
He's here...

Too proud to acknowledge anything other than what he believes to be true, the confident leader is the only one left in the group at this campfire that isn't riddled with confusion, and...the beginning signs of fear. He starts to speak up once more, but before another defiant word can leave his lips, he's silenced by the screeching screams of the men and women around him. Turning to see what "trick" this storyteller has resorted to now, his jaw drops, and his confidence fades, as does the blood from his face turning his once proud and sure of himself expression, to a blank pale tone. For what he sees, isn't one "trick" it's something that alongside everything else works together to elicit the very horror they refused to believe was possible. It wasn't a man of gold, it was several men, or what used to be men, that have now been reduced to shadows of nothingness, no face no defining characteristics, nothing to cast out the pure blackness of their shapes....except one thing, and this one thing is what has brought out this fear in the once fearless crowd. It's a gold handprint on the side of their ribs, the very same mark the storyteller had just revealed to them.

The most defiant of all of them now stands horrified and confused by this sight, fearing the worst when all of a sudden one woman beside him squeals in absolute terror as she points over to the storyteller. Everyone instinctively, and cautiously turns....only to find that the man that had warned them of a terrifying fate, was now unrecognizable. He just as the other figures that surrounded them, was nothing but a blank slate with the gold handprint on his side glowing. He said one day there would be nothing left of him, but a warning to those that didn't believe...and those words have become a terrifying truth. What they saw as merely a horrible tale that had no sense of fear to it whatsoever, has become the very source of a fear they've never known. They didn't believe, and now it was too late. As they're enclosed by these sinister figures, out of the distance appears a bright and wonderful glow of gold, that in this circumstance is anything but wonderful...for it serves as the last sign that they've made a grave mistake.

The camera pans out, showcasing the panic on every face around, as well as a golden silhouette that causes another person in the bunch to scream out "ITS HIM! ITS THE MAN OF GOLD! HE'S REAL!" After those last chilling words...everything goes black, leaving golden handprints and a golden fire as the only thing visible....as a quick cutaway takes us from where we were, and brings us somewhere not so different, on the left and right is a golden fire, and though we can't see anything else...we hear the screams of an audience...are we inside the arena? Excitement lets loose as we see unknown figures standing on both sides of the ramp, their hands or the shape of them anyways lifted up to the sky, revealing gold handprints on the side of their ribs.


[Corey Graves]
WHAT IN THE ABSOLUTE HELL IS GOING ON!

[Mauro Ranallo]
All I have to say is, you better believe, Corey.

Screams of pure anticipation, no longer fear fill our ears as the gold fire rages on the stage, and soon a figure stands in the middle of that fire, illuminated by a gold spotlight that casts over him...showcasing a mask with a sinister and tall smile. The figure stands there for a moment, before grabbing both ends of a jacket he was wearing, swinging it open to reveal what honestly can only be described as a literal gold imprint in the shape of a Slammy Award on a black chest. The light isn't bright enough to distinguish anything else, but soon that doesn't matter for it shuts off, and glowing in the pitch black building, is that same mask we saw, the symbol of a Slammy on his chest, and the many figures that surrounded the ramp with gold handprints on their sides.


With the cheers of gleeful interest getting louder and louder to cut away from the silence, the figure now lowers down, seeming to kneel with his hands pressing against the top of the ramp. Immediately the ramp illuminates into a golden pathway allowing us to once again regain a semblance of sight, long enough for this figure to raise one of his hands, grabbing a hold of the mask slowly pulling it down...until we see the face of a man that needs no introduction but he has all the introductions in the world to go around. It's Matt Sydal, our Man Of Gold, our Superstar of The Year, our Longest Reigning World Heavyweight Champion in XWL history, the GOLDEN TICKET TO THE NIGHTMARES OF THOSE WHO DARE TO DOUBT HIM! He flings the mask away grins from ear to ear as he rises back up to a standing position, spinning around lowering his arms to allow his jacket to slip to the floor, where over the black shirt we now see he's wearing, and he's not just a floating spirit come to terrorize us, after all, we know better than to doubt Matt Sydal, that terror is reserved for The Bullet Club tonight. No, on the back of that long black form-fitting shirt is the phrase "The Best 366" glowing in a gold font.   


[Corey Graves]
I'm literally speechless.

[Mauro Ranallo]
When it comes to making an entrance, none truly compare to Matt Sydal.

The newly dubbed "Golden Ticket To Your Nightmares" stands proudly with his arms raised in the air, the gold fire on both sides of him as at last...the all so infectious tune of his sounds throughout the arena. 



As if waiting for their cue all this time, the cheers break and in their place The T-Mobile Arena becomes Matt Sydal's own personal choir as they sing..." WHEN EVERYTHING EVERYTHING EVERYTHING YOU TOUCH!!!! seconds later along with the song shouting "TURNS TO GOLD GOLD GOLD!" Sydal spins back around showing off his Slammy centric shirt on the last night he'll be able to pridefully showcase that accomplishment as when XWL comes back for its Season Premiere, a new Slammy will be presented to a New Superstar Of The Year.

[Mauro Ranallo]
Honestly the highlight of my night thus far, our Superstar of The Year never seems to disappoint when it comes to making a truly encapsulating entrance.

[Corey Graves]
But will he leave his fans disappointed by the end of this match having fallen in defeat to The Switchblades?

[Mauro Ranallo]
I'm not sure, but as we've learned a long time ago, and as our storyteller just told us, you never doubt Matt Sydal...or he leaves you as nothing but a fool.

[Corey Graves]
Sure, but with a guy like JBL as his partner? They've never worked together in their entire careers, how can they take down a team of brothers?

Soon Sydal starts to descend the ramp, bypassing all the unknown figures that stood on both sides of the ramp. Tonight's a tall order, he put his fate literally in fate tonight by having a wheel decide who will partner with him against Dean Ambrose & Sami Callihan, and while he's thankfully not in the worst case scenario of having a partner like AJ Styles or Finn Balor, it's not the best case scenario of say John Cena or The Miz. No, it's the leader of The Cabinet, John Bradshaw Layfield. Reaching the end of the ramp he stares into the ring, once more his mind races over the possibilities that may take place in that very ring. All of course while the fans continue to serenade him, as well as themselves with his entrance music.

[Mauro Ranallo]
I'm not sure what's more pressing, teaming with a man you've had zero interaction with until tonight, or knowing that he has given you basically an order, that if you do in fact win....you must join him as the latest addition to his Cabinet.

[Corey Graves]
Hey sometimes if you really want something bad enough, this is what you have to do. He wants help? Well, help doesn't come for free, so if beating The Bullet Club is so important to you? Then why not join up with the other big group in this company? It's the numbers you need to take down something like The Bullet Club, shouldn't he want to jump at a chance like that?

[Mauro Ranallo]
I think the idea that he's got no choice in the matter is a huge blemish on that idea, Matt Sydal has always been a bit of a loner...he doesn't like the idea of a group mentality because it usually leads to following orders...and as we've been before, he plays by his own rules.

[Corey Graves]
He does have a choice, either win and join or be a hypocrite and throw it after spouting off about how much a victory tonight would mean.

Taking a deep breath, The Golden One rushes forward, leaping off the floor, and sliding under the bottom rope of the ring, upon sliding forward he grabs something...something that once he stands back up, he hoists into the air as a gold spotlight shines down. It's his Slammy Award, it's been through the ringer since he won it at the last Slammy Awards, who can forget when the then Broken Matt Hardy threw it down onto the ramp in an attempt to leave it just as broken as he is? But much like Sydal himself, his Slammy may wear wounds of war, but it's a symbol of strength, a symbol that being the best isn't an easy path, but it allows for moments like this...when an arena is praising your very name, as you hold up a Slammy Award you won the night after winning The World Heavyweight Championship on one leg. Never before has a Slammy winner carried this token with every day since they were presented with it, but he has done just that. Soon the gold light goes away, and the lights within the arena return to normal, where Sydal pulls off his shirt, and stares at his Slammy, seeking strength from it one more time, to help him face the challenge that awaits him. Can he work together with JBL to do the unthinkable? Turning to the stage, his theme dies down, and he as well as everyone else anxiously wait for what comes next.  



Finally their anxiety is broken as a video appears upon the Titantron. But not just any video, no, it’s the titantron video belonging to XWL’s very own Wrestling God, John Bradshaw Layfield. A few moments pass before JBL walks out onto the stage wearing his black trunks with his face embroidered on the back in gold, reading “in JBL we trust”. He is also wearing his black track jacket, as it has started cooling down seeing as the time of year, as well as his signature white cowboy hat. But something seems off, for there is no sign of Aiden English, or the rest of the cabinet. Only JBL stands upon the ramp. The crowd however boos as if they were all standing before them. JBL tips his hat to the angry, booing fans before he begins to make his way down the ramp.

{Corey Graves}
Here he is ladies and gentlemen, the Wrestling God himself, JBL. We not only get to watch him take on Wade Barrett later tonight but as we learned in tonight’s kick off, we also get to witness him teaming up with Matt Sydal to take on The bullet club.

{Mauro Ranallo}
Well, Corey, this match is a lose lose for Matt Sydal. If he looses everything he’s worked so hard for was for not, but if he wins it seems he will be forced to join the Cabinet.

{Corey Graves}
How is that a loss Mauro? The Cabinet is a dominant group that is on the crusade to Make XWL Great Again. Matt Sydal should consider himself lucky that JBL even offered him a place within the group.

{Mauro Ranallo}
He didn’t offer Corey, he gave Sydal no other choice!

{Corey Graves}
He does have a choice. Be a looser or a winner. Seems pretty simple to me.

JBL has by now made made it to the bottom of the ramp. He looks up into the ring holding Matt Sydal who looks down into the eyes of his “partner”. JBL smiles and tips his hat to the golden ticket before he proceeds to make his way up the steel steps, through the ropes, and into the ring. Sydal on the opposite side of the ring is still cautiously eyeing JBL, as he doesn’t fully trust him. JBL however takes hold to his hat and raises both arms into the air before his music begins to die down and replaced with that of another type of heel here in XWL.



The crowd boo and jeer as Dean walks out with a...confused expression upon his face and a microphone. Dean looks around wearily to no avail before raising the microphone to his lips

[Dean Ambrose]
I swear, we had like, this crazy cool entrance planned and everything. Wait look...

Dean walks to the back and walks out with a axe with blood on it!

[Dean Ambrose]
I had one and Sami had a chainsaw and everything. We worked on it for like...thirty minutes! But I haven't seen Sami all night. Who knows Sydal, he is in a championship match. Maybe he decided to reserve his energy for the important match!

However suddenly Dean Ambrose is cut off by laughter carrying over the arena. Laughter that everyone in attendance recognizes as that of which belongs to the Wrestling God, JBL.

$JBL$
I’m afraid you’ve got it all wrong son. You see your friend Sami isn’t somewhere in the back preparing for his “big match” tonight. As a matter of fact I’d be surprised if he can even compete at all.....

With that JBL points up towards the titantron. As Ambrose turns he realizes what JBL’s words mean. The titantron shows a live video of Sami Callihan laying upon the floor in a backstage hallway. There is much commotion as security and doctors rush to check on him. Security seeming to have a hard time holding a few men back until it is revealed who the trouble makers are for pushed back from Sami is none other that Aiden English, Virgil, and Ric Flair, all of which have smiles from ear to ear. The crowd looks on in shock, not only has a member of a “numbers game” faction been taken out due to well.....numbers, but now a big match on this card, possibly two, have been taken away from them here tonight. The video footage stops as Dean turns back to JBL with anger eyes. Sydal with a look of shock, yet slight amusement, as one of the men attacking him of late has gotten a taste of his own medicine. JBL raises his microphone.

$JBL$
As I said earlier, I’ve had a plan for this match and now my guarantee is that much closer as Sydal and myself take on Dean Ambrose in a two on one handicap mat.....



JBL lowers his microphone with a look of shock and anger on his face as he doesn’t appreciate being interrupted, even if it is by the Anarchy GM. Dean turns to face Layla as she walks out onto the stage, microphone in hand.

{Layla}
Thank you John but I believe I can handle the responsibilities of the General Manager. I appreciate the offer however this is not going to be a handicap match. How much some may love to witness this, but it would not be fair or best for business.We are in Las Vegas, the land of possibilities, of chance, and just as Matt Sydal spun the wheel to decide you as his partner, Dean Ambrose will be given the same opportunity. So without further adue.....

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The crowd split between boos and cheers. Some despise the Bullet Club but they also hate the Cabinet, so many of them not sure weather to boo or cheer. Dean however is quite happy with this outcome, just the opposite reaction of JBL. After a few minutes Finn Balor walks out onto the stage before he and his brother in arms begin to make their way down to the ring.

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[Corey Graves]
THE CABINET WINS, THEY'VE BEATEN THE BULLET CLUB!

[Mauro Ranallo]
Uh, correction Matt Sydal, and JBL...have won this match.

[Corey Graves]
If you're going to correct me you better make sure you yourself are correct, which you're not. Do you not remember JBL's message to Matt before this match? If they win, WHICH THEY DID, Sydal has no choice but to join The Cabinet.

[Mauro Ranallo]
You should know as well as anyone that Matt Sydal does not follow "orders."

[Corey Graves]
You're acting as if The Cabinet is a dictatorship.

[Mauro Ranallo]
When the leader of it gives someone like Sydal no choice but to join them, that is the definition of a dictator.


The audience erupted the second Sydal connected with that final "Here It Is Driver" and their screams got louder as they counted along with the official, growing even louder as his infectious tune sounds in VICTORY! Sydal falls back to the mat, physically spent after that unbelievable marathon of a match, for teams that had no idea they'd be working together before tonight they put on a clinic that truly showcased the beauty of tag-team wrestling, an art form that isn't often showcased in XWL. Meanwhile, Balor's fallen to a kneel along the apron, frustrated slightly that The Bullet Club fell short to Sydal and the unlikely partner he had in JBL. Speaking of The Wrestling God he's simply standing still on the apron with the smuggest of looks on his face, applauding Sydal.

[Mauro Ranallo]
It has been a struggle for months, Sydal has been on the receiving end of attack after attack after attack at the hands of The Bullet Club, he's been in the line of fire, a line that's shown no signs of ceasing, but tonight as he threw caution to the wind, and let a wheel decide his partner in this battle against The Bullet Club's Dean Ambrose and Elite Champion Finn Balor, he earns a much-deserved victory.

[Corey Graves]
I'll be honest, I thought he was an idiot, I still do because this could have gone horribly wrong, but there's a reason he's been so successful, why he was named The Superstar of The Year, because when his back is against a wall, somehow some way...he performs better than anyone else.

[Mauro Ranallo]
You could say the pressure turns him not into a diamond, but into gold.

[Corey Graves]
I would never say that, that makes ZERO sense!

Regaining a bit of his breath, Sydal finally sits up and wipes the sweat away from his forehead, flashing that trademark grin of his as he starts to try and stand up. He winces grabbing at his ribs but the high of victory soon numbs any pain he's in right now. The Superstar Of The Year on the last night he can be referred to as such proves why he was bestowed with that honor at the last Slammy Awards. Finally, up to his feet, he doesn't really pay attention or seem concerned about JBL or the implications this victory might hold, all that matters is the feeling he's overwhelmed by right now, he said he would beat them, with any partner, and he did. With a sudden burst of energy, he turns to the corner and leaps up onto the second rope throws his arms in the air screaming at the top of his lungs "THAT'S WHY I'M THE GOLDEN TICKET!"  


[Mauro Ranallo]
But what might the ramifications of this victory be? JBL is a very persistent man, he's not going to take no for an answer, but I'm pretty sure victory or not, Sydal's answer was always no.

[Corey Graves]
Why? Thanks to The Cabinet, and JBL...Sydal finally got one over on The Bullet Club, there's strength in numbers, and JBL brings a whole lot of numbers.

[Mauro Ranallo]
I won't argue with that, but a man with an ego like Sydal's doesn't take part into the things The Cabinet have done since forming. It's why he doesn't like The Bullet Club, he doesn't like what they stand for, and while he's been somewhat mute on his feelings of them, I'd go as far to say as that might be similar enough to those of The Bullet Club.

Upon the roar of love from the crowd echoing strongly throughout the arena, Sydal dismounts the corner backing away slowly when all of sudden...their reaction shifts, not of excited support...but instead, a show of caution? The camera reveals that JBL has not only finally entered the ring, but he's almost...stalking Sydal? Perhaps he knows Sydal won't willingly join him, so he's going to lay him out and show him he's going to fall in line, one way or another? Sydal turns, instinctively to where his corner was and sees JBL...CHARGING RIGHT AT HIM WITH A WICKED CLOTHESLINE FROM HELL...he at the last split second he could, ducks it in time to avoid getting leveled by it, and turns around to retaliate...when he sees JBL damn near knocks Balor's head off his shoulders with a Clothesline From Hell. The audience is speechless, Sydal himself is incredibly confused...did JBL just save him from an attempted ambush by Balor?  

[Mauro Ranallo]
Mama Mia what a clothesline, but...what a strange turn of events...I thought JBL was looking to drop Sydal as a show of power...but instead, he was looking out for Sydal, as a show of, comradery.

[Corey Graves]
You're surprised that he actually saved his new partner?

[Mauro Ranallo]
Well, in a word I guess, yes.

Sydal's fist had raised the moment he ducked the clothesline, but now he stands frozen and filled with utter confusion. The confusion only grows more and more as The Wrestling God himself grabs Sydal by the wrist, and thrusts his arm high into the air, motioning to Matt basically signaling that in his mind anyway...this is the newest addition to The Cabinet. This display has the audience about as perplexed as Sydal himself looks. He's completely thrown off by all of the events involving JBL tonight, especially to be standing there with his hand raised by him. The Golden One looks around, awkwardly trying to hold his tongue as well as not jerk his arm away from JBL. 

[Mauro Ranallo]
We've said it a lot, but it still needs to be said, this is quite the interesting turn of events...

[Corey Graves]
Listen, Corey, JBL made a hefty investment in The Golden Ticket, and now it's time for his investment to deliver.

[Mauro Ranallo]
He can't seriously think Sydal is willingly going to join The Cabinet?

[Corey Graves]
Sydal had a choice, win with The Cabinet, or lose without, he made the right decision.

[Mauro Ranallo]
I'm pretty sure he chose to win period, it had nothing to do with the trumped up stakes JBL tried to add at the last minute tonight.

[Corey Graves]
There wasn't an option C, there were only 2 ways tonight was going to go. Either Sydal wised up and realized The Cabinet is just what he needs to truly stand a chance of ending The Bullet Club as he so adamantly wants to do...or he proved to be nothing but Fools Gold.

[Mauro Ranallo]
Nonetheless, this isn't what Sydal signed up for when he originally arrived tonight and entrusted his fate in a wheel...so it'll be interesting to see how exactly he handles this. Does he join, or does he have yet another faction after his head?

The last sight we see before we fade away, is the very perplexed gaze of Matt Sydal as he stands in the center of the ring, his hand raised by The Leader of The Cabinet, JBL. Deep down underneath that uncertainty, he's happy he won of course, but now finds himself in a difficult position because of said victory.

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As we come back from commercial break we are shown video of a moon with clouds lingering around it. As we may think it maybe a view of the beautiful night outside the arena a voice begins speaking as the clouds continue to move.

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"On the next full moon a catastrophically epic moment shall occur, but what is it you ask?"

laughter echoes hauntingly

"She shall appear from the mist, and seek competition."

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"She has been to war all over the world. Some compare her rate of success to the great goddess of war, Athena herself, and soon you all shall witness her abilities as they are not a myth, but a fact."

The hooded women still stands in the distances, but abruptly vanishes into thin air. A few brief seconds pass by, and the women reappears directly in front she slowly lifts her heard then gazes directly into the camera.  

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She looks down, and slowly grabbing for her face then quickly pulls off the handkerchief that covers her face. She abruptly lifts her head up throwing back her hood, and looks into the camera with eyes burning bright as ember as she speaks with a smile upon her face.

"XWL... I hope your ready. Ember Moon shall arrive very soon.."

As before Ember disappears out of thin air without leaving a trace. The screen fades to black as we head to our next segment.

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With much more exciting action still to take place, we now head backstage to a darker corridor of the building where Natalya appears to have been stopped by an XWL camera crew, perhaps to pick her brain heading into her match tonight with the woman that used to be her best friend, Sasha Banks.

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[Natalya]
Look, I know you want a soundbite, you want me to spill my guts about how hurt I am over Sasha's betrayal, but that's giving her what she wants. You don't reward that kind of behavior, she's desperate for attention, she wants to get under my skin, to have everyone talking for all the wrong reasons...while I, well...I just want to wrestle.

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[Natalya]
I want to be in a division that isn't filled with drama to the brim, a division where respect isn't a dying art. Where you can stand across from any woman on any night, and know that you are elevating the division that much further. That you're not dragging its good name into the dirt along with your irrelevant and downright inappropriate behavior. Yes, Sasha was my friend, and is a part of me still trying to understand why she did what she did? Of course, but you know I've gone through so much this year that, maybe...I've just had it up to here with being the center of attention for all the wrong reasons.


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[Natalya]
I don't want to be talked about because I was stabbed in the back by my protege Dana Brooke, or because I was embroiled in a war with April for 9 months where she stopped at nothing until I was reduced to NOTHING...and I especially do not want to be referred to as the woman that was betrayed by her best friend, the woman that she thought was an end of an era of women who DID THAT VERY THING IF IT MEANT THEY WOULD BE THE TALK OF THIS COMPANY! What I want, is to be Women's Champion, to hold that title and give little girls, and aspiring women who want to be here one day, proof that you don't have to be like Sasha, there is another way, it may be paved with more challenges than you're truly ever ready for, but at the end of that path is a feeling far greater than any of them will ever have.

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[Natalya]
Sasha wants everything to be about her, and tonight...it's not. No, it's not about her running through me and justifying her path she's chosen to take. It's not about representing The Bullet Club by putting an "end" to me as she seems to think she can...it's about me, not only beating her, but getting her out of my life. It's been hands down the hardest year of my entire career, just when I think I'm no longer drowning in a sea of drama and deceit...I get pulled under by the next thing, and I'm sick of it. Yeah, have I fallen short more than I'd like to admit this year? Absolutely, Downpour was by far my greatest failure....but your failures only define you if you let them. I'm not defined by an overzealous rookie trying to use me to get to the top. I'm not defined by the hell I was put through by The Women's Champion. And I damn sure will not be defined by some little girl pretending to be a boss that is looking to "fire" me. Tonight, I nip this in the bud, I go out there and outwrestle Sasha Banks, that's it. Because she doesn't deserve my anger, my pain, she just deserves to get put in her place, and that's under me for a count of three.

Keeping it shorter, and more to the point than we've seen in the past, her briefness says more than any words that she could have added. She's sick of feeding into the drama that continues to surround her at every turn. Tonight isn't about "revenge" for the betray she suffered at the end of a steel chair by her best friend...it's about going out to a ring, and beating her opponent. She doesn't stick around for any follow-up, she turns away and we fade...wondering if it truly will be that simple?

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We are backstage Roulette as we see an XWL interviewer standing by. She begins to speak.

[Interviewer]
"Ladies and gentlemen, my guest at this time... Carmella!"

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The Princess of Staten Island hops onto the interview, ready to kick off her night.

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[Interviewer]
"Carmella, tonight you go one on one with Alexa Bliss. What's going through your mind going into this?"

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CARMELLA
"The only thing going through my mind is the what I'm going to do to Alexa.. How I'm going to punish her for what she did in our match. Did she really think she could cheat and just get away with it?.. No. Not a chance. I can't thank Layla enough for making this rematch happen and at Roulette of all places."

Carmella shows a big smile, ready for her first pay-per-view match in XWL.

[Interviewer]
"Speaking of Roulette, you and Alexa could be placed in any type of match. How does this effect your game plan?"

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CARMELLA
"What game plan? This is Roulette, how can I game plan? That's the unpredictability of this show. I do know one thing... whether I'm tossing Alexa through a table or slamming her pretty little face off a steel cage, I'm walking away the win..."

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Suddenly, a familiar face walks onto the interview set.

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Alexa Bliss
"I’m not sure who your calling a cheater, but I beat you fair and square and you know it! But you couldn’t handle it because your so “F-A-B-U-L-O-U-S” that you think the women should just let you win. Oh and since it is Roulette “anything” can happen and “anything” will happen but it won’t be me going through a table, it won’t be my pretty face bouncing off of a cage, it’ll be yours, because the goddess of XWL needs no special stipulation to beat you but just know whatever we get kiss that w good bye and say hello to this L your about to take from me."

Carmella rolls her eyes before responding.

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CARMELLA
"Oh come on, Alexa. Everyone watched you cheat! You clearly pulled my tights. Do you not remember or are you just stupid?"

Alexa attempts to speak, but is cut off by Carmella.

CARMELLA
"I can answer that for you. You're stupid for cheating. You're stupid for thinking cheating will get you anywhere in the Women's Division... and you're stupid for even thinking you could beat me fair and square. Tonight, whatever plan you have or whatever trick you might have up your sleeve... won't work. I can't wait to find out what our match will be, because I want to see the look on your face when you realize you can’t cheat your way out of this one.

Alexa Bliss
Call it what you want, but me? I call it doing what it takes, taking risks, sealing my forever fate as the Goddess of XWL. The bills don’t get paid flaunting around calling your self fabulous or claiming your a princess of some city you probably had your first kiss in. Now if you don’t step back we won’t even need the wheel well brawl right here!  

The two ladies get in each other's faces as a brawl is about to begin. Suddenly, a voice can be heard.

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"Girls! Girls! Save the action for later tonight..."

As the interviewer steps aside, we can see Layla on the screen in the background of the interview set. She can be seen standing next to the Roulette wheel.

Layla
"...because right now it's time to find out what type of match you will be competing in."

As Layla begins to spin the wheel, we see a close up shot of the match types.

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As we learn what match Alexa and Carmella will be competing in, we see Layla once more.

Layla
"It will be a two out of three falls match! Let's have a nice clean match, OK? Good luck!"

The background screen turns back to the XWL logo, as we see the two competitors staring each other down. Alexa sports a smug smirk on her face, while Carmella is shaking her head, not getting a match she was hoping for.

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Alexa BlissSee you out there tonight “Princess”.

As Alexa walks off the set, Carmella stands there with a scowl. Carmella lets out a sigh before leaving the interview set in the opposite direction of her opponent.

Now knowing what type of match Alexa and Carmella will be squaring off in, Roulette goes to it's next segment.

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The lights suddenly go out as thunder cracks, a monstrous voice echoes through the arena..

VOICE
All Hallows Eve...The night of sin...of Sacrifices....How fitting that on All Hallows Eve, Roulette is held in Las Vegas, Nevada. The town SIN was born in, the town Sacrifices were made daily. The spin of a wheel decides the fate of two mortals tonight...Just a wheel, it's funny how one object can be so meaningful and possibly have a hand in ending two men's careers, or even their lives.

Thunder cracks again as we go to a broken down backstage area where the wheel sits in a dimly lit room, a light sways making the wheel visible. The voice comes back.

VOICE
The light sways... much light the future of these two men, uncertain what tonight hold for them, uncertain if their bodies will break. Uncertain if their careers will end...Aiden English, Sami Zayn. Your night of reckoning is here. Will you persevere? Or will you succumb to the torture that is about to befall each of you and just be ANOTHER sacrifice of this town, and this night.

The wheel slowly starts to spin drastically gaining speed, the words are barely visable now as it has picked up blinding speed. THUNDER CRACKS lightning hits the wheel as it explodes is a firey blaze!

The wheel is gone... what lies on the floor are two parts "Iron Man, Table " The VOICE chuckles deeply...


VOICE
Iron Man Table huh? Fate is funny that way...So it shall be...

The lightining fades out as the match is about to begin...




The crowd instantly begins to boo as Aiden English's them plays, signaling the arrival of a man who only in a month has already become involved with one of the most hated figures in XWL, JBL. However, the boos quickly fade as it seems most of the fans are now just confused, as Aiden English walks out wearing what appears to be an outfit straight out of a Shakespeare play, and holding a plastic skull.


{Mauro Ranallo}
Now what on Earth is this?

{Corey Graves}
Whatever it is, Mauro, I can't wait to see what English has in store for us tonight!

As Mauro Ranallo sighs, Aiden English visibly motions to a crew member by the top of the ramp to hand him a mic, and once he has it in his hand, he uses his other hand to lift up the skull and begins to speak, as a spotlight shines down on him.


{Aiden English}
Oh, poor Sami! I used to know him—a very funny guy, and with excellent kicks. He once won a golden briefcase, and now—how terrible—this is him. It makes my stomach turn. I don’t know why you decided to go after the Cabinet. Where are your jokes now? Your chants? Your hats? Your entrance music that used to turn the whole crowd into a frenzy? You don’t make anybody smile now. Are you sad about that? You need to go to Barret's room and tell him that no matter how hard he tries tonight, he'll end up just like you. Sami, tell me something.


Aiden English places the skull and mic on the ground and takes a bow and begins to wave as the lights come back on and his theme music resumes. The fans are booing even louder now that they've had their time wasted with, whatever that was.

{Mauro Ranallo}
Um, would anyone like to explain what that was?

{Corey Graves}
Shut up Mauro, you could never appreciate real art!


{Mauro Ranallo}

Corey, are you tearing up?

{Corey Graves}
What does it matter?

As English finishes up his bows to nobody in particular, he removes the costume to reveal that he is, in fact, wearing his wrestling attire underneath, and makes his way down to the ring, stopping at nearly every fan to mouth "Thank you so much" as the boos continue to rain down. Finally, he makes it to the ring, and once inside he begins scooping up imaginary rose bouquets off the ring before finally backing into his corner.





Sami Zayn explodes out from the back jamming out to his music, he's wearing a VERY Halloween inspired attire, he tips his hat to the crowd then throws his arm in the air as he yells with all the fans in attendence "LET'S GO!" Sami bobs his head still jamming to his music, he stops at the bottom of the ramp staring daggers at Aiden. as he runs and slides into the ring.



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Roulette returns from an advertisement featuring the next Pay-Per-View on XWL's schedule in Breakthrough, going towards the backstage area, more specifically, the locker room of XWL's resident “Most Must See Superstar,” The Miz. Inside sits the man in question, leaning forward in his seat, staring intently at the screen in front of him while his wife, Maryse, sits at his side, browsing and perusing the many social media sites on her phone. On the television screen plays The Miz's return match to XWL: The triple threat match against his adversaries tonight in John Cena and AJ Styles at Downpour.

With the match having been on for a good portion before the cameras started rolling, the action on the screen shows The Miz wrapping John Cena in a Full Nelson, just a leg sweep away from hitting his finishing maneuver: The Skull Crushing Finale. Before he could connect, however, AJ Styles is shown flying through the air, catching both men with his patented Phenomenal Forearm, sending both his opponents to the canvas in an instant. The Miz's eyes remain glued to the screen, taking mental notes of the match thus far to insure he doesn't make the same “miztakes” he made many months ago.

With a lull in the action for the time being, The Miz grabs a hold of the nearby remote control while keeping his eyes on the screen, advancing the match forward for a few moments before clicking on the play button and placing the remote control down in its previous place. We now see AJ Styles standing on the apron, readjusting the elbow pad on his arm and signaling for the Phenomenal Forearm once more as The Miz begins to stir on the canvas and proceeds to slowly make it up his feet.

The moment of truth arrives and Styles launches himself up onto the top rope and forward towards The Miz, who doesn't allow the proverbial lightning to strike twice, side stepping the Phenomenal Forearm and wrapping Styles up in a Full Nelson, but just like before, his attempt to hit the Skull Crushing Finale is foiled, this time in the shape of John Cena lifting himself and Styles up onto his shoulders and hitting an unexpected double Attitude Adjustment on both his adversaries simultaneously. Again, The Miz takes another mental note, this time, narrowing his eyes slightly for all of a split second, almost as if he's feeling the pain after that maneuver once more.

The Miz grabs the remote again, repeating the motions of fast forwarding through the slower parts of the match to get to the action, eventually clicking the play button and placing the remote back down. With the match continuing at its normal speed, AJ Styles is shown struggling to remove himself from John Cena's grasp using his elbow as a weapon in an attempt to put a stop to Cena's dastardly plan of hitting him with the Attitude Adjustment. It proves to be futile as Cena, quite easily, fights through the defensive elbows and sends Styles into the air but he lands on his feet and counter attacks with his signature Pele Kick, to which Cena counters Styles' counter by side stepping it, catching the unsuspecting Miz, who was approaching Cena from behind, to take the entirety of the maneuver and nearly be sent flying out of the ring.

During this, a knock is heard on the door, causing Maryse's eyes to shift towards her husband as if to say, “Are you getting that?” The knocking falls on deaf ears as far as The Miz is concerned as he's too focused on the screen in front of him to notice anything else. Once again, the sound of knuckles meeting the door echo throughout the room, causing Maryse to let out a deep sigh before she rises up from her seat, placing her phone down on it before making her way to the door.


Maryse
Qu'est-ce que tu veux?

[Matt Sydal]
Sorry I left my Rosetta Stone at home, hold that thought.

Sydal casually walks right past Maryse, as all attention shifts back to The Miz Almost as if being snapped out of a trance, he hears Matt Sydal's voice, causing him to scramble for the remote control in an attempt to change the channel to something, anything that isn't the match that's currently on the screen. The channel finally flips after he nearly fumbles the remote out of existence and sits back down, trying to play it off as cool as he possibly could, unfortunately for him, the channel he flipped to was showing, of all things, a replay of Sydal and his unexpected partner in JBL walking out victorious from their tag team match over the Bullet Club earlier in the evening as Sydal makes his way over to The Miz while Maryse takes a hold of her phone and sits back down, going back to her important business.

[Matt Sydal]
Mike, dude! You better be taking notes because THAT'S how it's done! That is why we stand against The Bullet Club for a night like this where not only did someone finally give them a taste of their own medicine, but they got straight beat, son!

The Superstar of The Year is beaming from ear to ear, though his excitement gets the better of him for a moment, noticeably allowing a wince to creep into view grabbing at his ribs. He may have won, but that was an hour filled with brutality on all sides, and while he's surely trying to mask them to the best of his ability, there's truly no hiding his wounds from that war.

[Matt Sydal]
If they needed proof I'm every bit as good as I say I am, and my career wasn't already filled with enough of it as it is...then they damn sure got it tonight! Dean Ambrose had the exact same handicap as me, an unknown partner he didn't even know he needed, EXCEPT HIS PARTNER WAS HIS SUPPOSED "BROTHER" FINN BALOR! What are the odds the wheel lands on him? WHAT ARE THE ODDS IT ALMOST LANDED ON YOU, TWICE!?

The Miz
You can't really deny the star power that I possess, the wheel couldn't deny it by just having the name “The Miz” be teased in a match not once, but twice. And instead of having the best potential partner you could have gotten, you ended up with JBL. Wouldn't that have been something, me ending up on the Bullet Club's corner tonight after Sami Callihan was taken out before your match? You would think that after the history between him and Ambrose, he'd be used to that by now.

The Miz notices that while Sydal does his best to hide the pain, it's not a good enough cover.

The Miz
How you holding up? You had to be out there for an hour, not only carrying your weight but also JBL's. On top of that, he almost made you the Headless Golden Man. I understand Halloween is just around the corner but that's a bit much. I know he'll try to claim he was taking out Balor, but we both know who his target was. Then you got this whole “Cabinet” nonsense to deal with. While I was a fan of Callihan getting a taste of his own medicine, was it worth it? We both know he won't take no for an answer, so if push comes to shove, I'll have your back, no spin of the wheel required.

[Matt Sydal]
Yeah, that match took a lot more out of me than I'd like to admit...but that's a problem for another day. I may not feel all that great, but at the same time, I feel better than I've felt these last several months. I didn't know what to think about JBL, or his "order" and that's the last thing I care to even get into right now. No, what matters is that WE did it, I drove Dean Ambrose into that mat and told him, you think you can stop me? You want proof that I'm every bit as good as my reputation perceives me to be? Well then HERE IT IS! Everything that happened tonight, and whatever my future has in store for me, it was worth it...because karma is a bitch, and The Bullet Club got BITCH SLAPPED!

Sydal flashes a smirk, that's nearly mirrored by Miz himself who nods in response.

[Matt Sydal]
I know if I asked you would have stepped up tonight and fought alongside me, but while I'm a little full of myself at times, a lot of the time actually let's be honest...I know how important this night is for you as well. This is your shot at finally distancing yourself from this thing between you, Cena, and Styles. It's been going on so long, and you need to be at 100% for that. Cena's better than he's been in a long time, and AJ...he might be the scum of The Earth...but this IS the guy that beat me at Final Stand.

The Miz
He is also the leader of the Bullet Club, who despite all his threats, all the “shots” he's taken at me and everything he's done, has yet to beat me. I handed him and his Club a victory at Cyberslam, I beat him and Cena in a Ladder Match the next night on Anarchy and yet he acts like he's the best. Beating John Cena at Emergence is his greatest claim to fame since returning but who hasn't done that by now?

The Superstar of The Year can be seen mouthing "touche" as The Miz continues.

The Miz
You've done it, I've done it, even the Bullet Club has done it, the only semi-relevant thing they have done until Finn Balor showed up and was handed a championship he didn't deserve. I almost feel bad for him, having the wheel land on him when his fellow “brother” needed help then having him let you down and cost you the match, it's almost like putting the Bullet Club in an even match is their Kryptonite.

[Matt Sydal]
Because if you take away their numbers? They're forced to actually rely solely on their talent, on their skill...which while there is no denying they have, they rarely choose to use it, so ultimately they lose it. They go through the motions of being a "competitor" without actually digging deep and COMPETING! They never feel the rush of adrenaline that surges through you when all hope seems lost, when your opponent thinks they've won, that crucial power that turns everything around. I've made a career on bottling that up and embracing that terror, that doubt, and using it as my greatest strength. And it was in full effect at the very end when Dean grabbed my arm, and no doubt was about to try and reel me in for Dirty Deeds...but I dug deep and used that last bit of energy within to outwrestle him and drive his dirty deed giving ass into that mat and reign victorious. Speaking of which....

Sydal looks to the left of the room, then the right, his eyes lowered to the floor when he spots it...taking a couple steps away from The Miz he leans down, and grabs the remote that The Miz had tried to make disappear when Sydal first arrived.

[Matt Sydal]
I say we go back to that moment and imagine how AJ will feel when he suffers the same fate to you, right?

Before The Miz can be given any window of response, it's too late...Sydal eyes the remote then presses the button he believes will rewind it...but inadvertently presses the button that switches channels, because it's 2017 and everything's far too complicated from the days where rewind and next channel were much easier to tell apart from each other. Which leads to The Miz immediately cringes of embarrassment as the channel changes back to what he was previously viewing before Sydal had walked in...the first time AJ, Miz, and Cena met in a Triple Threat Match, and worst of all? The feed Miz was watching from had continued the match all this time...and we were now at the end...when Cena hoisted AJ Styles and The Miz onto his shoulders to deliver a double AA....Miz internally screams as Sydal can't help but continue to watch as The Miz accomplishes an incredible feat of kicking out of that move...only for Cena to lock him in The STF, and tap him out. Sydal pauses the channel, because luckily the universal icon for pause is still the same, and looks at Miz with a hint of disappointment.

[Matt Sydal]
Come on, again really? You weren't seriously watching that, were you? It was 5 months ago, Miz.

The Miz
I wasn't, you know me better than that. Maryse wanted to watch something on the XWL Network and that was the first thing that came up.

Maryse
Il le fait à la maison tout le temps

Sydal looks towards The Miz.

[Matt Sydal]
What did she say?

The Miz
She said you stole the show, until I go out there, that is.

Maryse
Arrêtez de mentir à la petite giclée.

Sydal almost looks at The Miz expectantly.

The Miz
She said she liked your entrance, was very unique.

Instead of entertaining The Miz's antics, Maryse simply lets out a sign and mutters something under her breath, returning her attention back to the phone in her hand.

[Matt Sydal]
As incredible as my entrance was, and let's be honest...always is. My night might be over, I don't know but yours is about to kickoff, and I can't let you go out there with this in the back your mind.

Matt points back to the screen, shaking his head and raising the remote back up.

[Matt Sydal]
Yeah, the first time you three squared off it didn't go so well, but let's not forget you fought again, remember?

A click of the button later, and Sydal's navigated to 3 months ago when The Miz, AJ Styles, and John Cena met in a Ladder Match to determine which of them would move onto The Money in The Bank Ladder Match. Sydal skips ahead to the very end, where The Miz climbed the ladder and was victorious in his efforts to avenge his previous loss to them.

[Matt Sydal]
Tonight your match could be ANYTHING, even a ladder match...you know how to seize the moment at just the right time, and I have no doubt you'll do that again right here in Las Vegas. You don't need lady luck, or a hot table to have the last laugh over them. This is a night where the impossible IS possible, where the past doesn't have any bearing on the here and now. You got this, man...it's a walk in the park compared to what I had to deal with, so just go out there, and win. Put that "Phenomenal" prick in his place for good. Make sure that AJ Styles has a complete and utterly "crushing" finale.

With that said, The Miz and Sydal exchange a look before he looks at Maryse and gives her a gesture to show his departure but she couldn't care less, causing him to shrug and walk out of the room, returning this back to how they originally started. The Miz looks towards the screen, showing his victory over John Cena and AJ Styles in the Money in the Bank Qualifying Ladder Match a couple months back. His focus changes when he spots the remote control on the floor at his feet, slowly picking it up and clicking a button on it, causing the screen to flicker back to his intended video: The Triple Threat at Downpour. By this point, the match has long since come to an end and we are greeted to the return of the Bullet Club, Luke Gallows, Karl Anderson, Finn Balor stand in the ring with AJ Styles right in the center of them, all of their hands raised in the air in the shape of the “Too Sweet” hand gesture. The Miz's eyes remain glued onto AJ Styles, one of the men he has waged war on for months now. A few more moments pass before The Miz raises the remote towards the television and presses the power button, turning it off in the process, before he makes his way out of the locker room, ready for the impending final encounter between himself, AJ Styles and John Cena.

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Dean stares into a mirror in his locker room. His lip is busted an his chin looks bruised to hell. It's obvious that the hell like tag team match took a lot out of the Lunatic Fringe. Dean runs his hand through his hair before gripping it out of anger and letting forth a frustrated yelp!

[Dean Ambrose]
I could say that tonight was a fluke

Dean hisses in pain as he touches he lip. Probably done by one of Sydal's lethal kicks to the face. Dean was on the receiving end of a lot of them

[Dean Ambrose]
I could say that even Balor is my brother we've never actually teamed up and the synergy just wasn't there. But no, I'm not gonna. Because screw that. Tonight I went out there and I lost. I got pinned. I wasn't the better man. And ya know, as someone who is pretty laid back about most things I can accept that every night you step in that ring you aren't gonna come out feeling like the better man. But I mean...FUCK!

Dean suddenly punches the wall next to the mirror as hard as he can. He doesn't stop there and he continues hammering against the wall with a series of punches that will break his hand if he doesn't stop!

[Dean Ambrose]
I'm a former two time World Champion! I one of the most dangerous strikers and opponents we have here in XWL. Hearing Miz and Sydal talk about me like I'm some talentless hack? Hearing people jeer at me because I'm not in a title picture or make me out to seem like I'm a joke? Like Dean Ambrose is a freaking joke?! I'm losing my mind. And the time for being laid back is over

Dean takes off his shirt and launches it somewhere in the locker room. He leans over and stares back scornfully into the mirror. Back into the reflection of a man at his wits end

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[Dean Ambrose]
The way I see it, we beat you at Emergence Sydal. And tonight you pinned me. For my piece of mind...for my sanity I need one more match. One more match for me to prove that I'm still on a level worthy of being a former World Champion as well as belonging to the Bullet Club! I'll even let YOU pick the match. No Bullet Club members will interfere I put my career on it! Hell give me a handicap match against both Sydal AND The Miz Layla! I need to fight. I want to fight! It's gonna be the Slammy's. Yeah I get it. But I don't care. I need this

The camera starts to fade out as Dean's head lowers towards the sink, no longer looking in the mirror

[Dean Ambrose]
I need this...

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The crowd roars in approval as Shinsuke Nakamura pulls out a hard victory against Naito! The ref helps Nakamura to his feet and raises his hand in victory! Nakamura spares Naito one last glance before rolling out of the ring and giving fans high fives. As he is retreating up the ramp he turns around and bows, giving a 'YEAOH!' before retreating into the back

As Nakamura has finished celebrating, finally making his way out of the arena, we get a close up of a dejected Tetsuya Naito. On one knee, he stares at the mat. As we get a better view of his face, a single tear can be seen rolling down his cheek. Naito begins shaking his head in disbelief as he realizes he must leave XWL after his very short time in the promotion.

[Mauro Ranallo]
"You've got to feel bad for Naito here, Corey."

[Corey Graves]
"Feel bad? This is what he signed up for!"

Naito looks up from the mat and into the heckling audience as they sing..

"NAA NAA NAA NAA,
NAA NAA NAA NAA,
HEY HEY HEY,
GOODBYE!"


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[Mauro Ranallo]
"Oh my god!"

V-Trigger Out of Nowhere!!

[Corey Graves]
"What the hell?!"

[Mauro Ranallo]
"It's Kenny Omega!"

Audience members go crazy as Kenny came seemingly out of thin air, connecting with a brutal knee strike to Tetsuya Naito.

[Corey Graves]
"He... he's back!"

[Mauro Ranallo]
"..but why did he just do that to Naito?"

Naito lays motionless on the mat near the ropes as Kenny stands over him. For a moment, Kenny looks almost as if he didn't want to do that as he shows a concerned look on his face.

[Corey Graves]
"I don't know, but I'm pretty sure he just knocked Naito's teeth into the seventh row!"

This all seems to be just an act as Kenny's look of concern turns into a huge sadistic smile. Kenny runs to the ropes on the opposite side of the ring, gaining momentum. As he returns to Naito, he drops down and delivers a violent low dropkick, sending the Japanese star out of the ring.

Kenny walks toward the time keeper corner of the rings and calls for a microphone. After a few seconds, he gets his wish as he's handed a microphone. Kenny shushes the audience, wanting them to hear what he has to say.

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Kenny Omega
"It's official! Kenny Omega is back in XWL and things just got a hell of a lot more interesting."

A majority of the audience cheers Omega, excited he's returned. Meanwhile, a portion of the audience boos, not happy with Omega blindsiding Naito.

Kenny Omega
"First of all, I would like to congratulated Shinsuke Nakamura on an incredible showing tonight. He proved that he was A.. King of Strong Style, yeah... A King of Strong Style, because I believe that I have some stake to that claim, but we'll save that argument for another time. I hear some of you booing me right now and that's fine, but let's get a round of applause for Shinsuke."

The audience gives Kenny what he wants and claps for Shinsuke Nakamura. After a moment, a loud "NA-KA-MURA!" chant breaks out. As the chant calms down, Kenny continues.

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Kenny Omega
"That brings me to Tetsuya Naito. The man that talks a big game but at the end of the day, just couldn't back it up. The man that claimed to be the best wrestler in Japan, which I also stake a claim to that nickname.. Naito is a part of the problem I explained a few short weeks ago. He thought he was different, but he was so very wrong. It turns out he's just like everyone on the roster... everyone on this show tonight!

Kenny's face turns red.

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Kenny Omega
"For instance, I had to standby and listen to ol' Ziggly Puff come out here and literally say the same thing I said a few weeks ago. I mean, honestly, I show my handsome face one night on Anarchy, and people are already copying me! This is a huge problem... and it doesn't stop their, I had to sit and watch a sixty-minute pile of garbage between a guy that thinks he can wrestle and a guy that forgot how to wrestle. The definition of a snoozefest. Seriously, if you have trouble sleeping tonight, just rewind this pay-per-view to that match. Problem solved! You'll be sleeping like a baby. I would say that I'm dreading the rest of this show, but to be perfectly honest, I'm walking the hell out of this building after I'm done here."

As the audience cheers for Omega's honesty, he takes a deep breath before continuing.

Kenny Omega
"Back to Naito. He had so much screen time... so much to say. Unfortunately, no one watched him because no one likes to read subtitles. So he will not be missed! How does that song go again? I think it went, NA NA NA NA... NA NA NA NA... HEY HEY HEY... GOODBYE. Sing it!"

The audience begins to sing as Naito is seen being helped to the back. In the ring, Omega is leaning against the ropes, taking in the loud audience. After a few moments, he joins back in.

Kenny Omega
"NA NA NA NA... NA NA NA NA... HEY HEY HEY... GOODBYE..."

Kenny's singing turns into yelling.

Kenny Omega
"AND... GOOD... NIGHT!"

Kenny drops the microphone. He looks into the cheering audience as his theme song begins to play.





Kenny makes his way toward the ropes and exits the ring. As he makes his way up the ramp, he high fives fans wearing his merchandise, while shunning fans who are wearing other superstar apparel.

At the top of the ramp, Kenny looks back into the sea of people. He gives a sinister smirk, before heading back through the curtain.

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[???]
Enemies to the right of me...

A picture of Ruby Riot hangs in a dark room. A single light illuminates it. Ruby is clutching the Money in the Bank briefcase tightly against herself. The images of Ruby putting Sasha through a table in her first PPV and winning. Her climbing the ladder and pulling down the Money in the bank briefcase. Her pinning the challenger Peyton Royce

[???]
She's dangerous. If I'm not careful she'll take me by surprise and take what I hold oh so dear

A figure steps forward and it shows the Women's Champion, April. April stares at the black and white picture before turning to another one

[April]
Enemies to the left of me...

A picture of Bray, Alexander, and Braun stare back at April. In the last month Bray has forced her to play his twisted mind games.
Attacking her. Forcing her to be apart of his creepy ceremony. Haunting her dreams. The threat of him coming to get her is ever real and something that has the Champion constantly looking over her shoulder


[April]
Enemies behind me...

This pictures shows the Women's locker room. Each clawing at the chance to dethrone the champ. Hungry competitors like Alexa Bliss, Charlotte, Carmella, and the newest member of the Bullet Club Sasha Banks

[Sister April]
...And an enemy in my path

The final picture. The challenger for tonight. Peyton Royce

[April]
You've been the first real challenger to the new me. In a weird way, you remind me of Sister April. Your will to win is intoxicating. Your viciousness is flattering. That someone would take it this far to put me down. You've turned my world upside down. From the hunter to the hunted. These are traits that made me a two time champion. But...I can't let you overcome me

April lifts the candle to the picture of Ruby Riot

[April]
I won't let you make me afraid of the future. You may think you can duck me, but I'll make it my mission to make sure you HAVE to cash in on me. You'll only take my championship from ME. So hold on to the briefcase for as long as you want. You'll have to give it up eventually. And I'll be waiting

April takes the candle and brings it to the picture of Bray Wyatt,
Alexander, and Braun


[April]
I won't let you make me afraid of the present. I'm not your toy and I've cut off all ties with you for life. You have no hold over me anymore Bray and neither do your brain washed followers. This is my life. And like I said weeks before...I promise I'll get the last laugh before this is over

April takes the candle and lights the picture of the women's division up

[April]
You won't make me afraid of the unknown. Rather it's Alexa, Carmella, Sasha or even Ember Moon I'll always stand firm. I won't budge and I'll never back down. If you want me title, you'll have to rip it from my hands

Finally April comes to the picture of Peyton. She gazes at the picture for a while before setting it a flame

[April]
And you...I won't let you make me afraid of tonight. It's unpredictable. It's gonna be dangerous I'm sure. But I need to win. I have a friend who needs me support against Sasha. I need to be a leader for my Sisterhood. And I have a message to prove. I feel a bit bad. I'm scary in a wrestling match...

April turns away from the burning pictures and due to the sources of lights you can see her smile and her eyes. April's smiles wildly, a predatory like smile. And her eyes have dulled once again.
It's like staring back at the old Sister April again. April seems to notice too and she reels it back in


[April]
If it's a match with weapons?...Then I'll be a happy woman that's for sure...
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With a video package highlighting the recent issues between no longer best friends, Sasha Banks & Natalya, the graphics promoting their match as "next" disappears as we head into the office of Layla where she's ready to spin.

[Layla]
Ladies and Gentlemen, after the incredible match we saw between Alexa Bliss and Carmella, I'm excited to continue the amazing action from The Women's Division with this next match. What type of match will Sasha Banks and Natalya compete in?

Keeping it brief, the focus shifts to the wheel itself which The General Manager wastes no time in spinning.

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As excitement from the fans build upon 60 Minute Ironman Match looking like the match they'll have, it stops just shy of it, barely staying on "Normal Match." the least exciting of all the choices, but knowing what Sasha and Natalya have been capable of in the past, Layla simply smiles and we fade to ringside for the entrances of these two competitors.



The two women enter their respective corners following the entrances. The referee looks at Natalya and then Sasha to assure that the both of them are ready. Once he received a sign from the both of them, he turned his attention way from them and signaled for the bell to be rung by the crew members at the ringside area.

DING ----------

DING

---------- DING


We hear the bell chime three times to signal the start of this match. The crowd is hot and on their feet with a "LET'S GO NATTIE!" chant already forming and growing louder with each second that passed. It seemed like the words didn't affect the Boss too much though. Her attention was only focused on the woman who stood across the ring from her. The woman who was once her best friend. The woman who she promised to beat here tonight. They began to circle the ring in a clockwise motion as the both of them were waiting for the other to make the first move. It was eventually Natalya who made the first move as she began to approach Sasha, who looked ready to bring the fight herself until Natalya got closer. That's when Sasha was quick to move so the top rope was between her and the woman who was once her best friend. As much as Natalya wanted to go after her, the referee stopped her. Forcing her to back away because of the rules he had to enforce in this match. It made Sasha smile wide and laugh loud as she watched Natalya role her eyes.


[MAURO RANALLO]
Earlier tonight, before we came on the air, Sasha requested that a normal match is added to this wheel and we weren't sure at the time why she'd want that. Surely she'd want a match where her brothers of the Bullet Club could interfere, but it's obvious she had other things in mind. A win through their help but in her mind, she'd obviously rather take gratification in being able to say she beat her ex-best friend by disqualification.

The referee began to count for Sasha to exit the ropes. ONE. TWO. THREE. FOUR. And then Sasha pulls herself back into the ring and shakes her arms. Warming up and readying to lock up with Natalya for real this time but except, once again, Sasha runs from the fight. Time time, the Boss rolls out of the ring and goes to the outside of the ring. It brings out the boos from the crowd which disapproves and hate the Boss' actions right now. They reached their hands over the barricade and through their thumbs down at her. Anything to get the point across that she was NOT the fan favorite in this match. Sasha had no problems retorting to their actions with a little back talk as she made sure to remind them that she was the BOSS and would get in there when she was good and ready to square up with her former best friend.

[COREY GRAVES]
The Boss not afraid to give these fans a piece of her mind. Reminding them that being the Boss isn't just a nickname.

Sasha approached the apron and it looked like she was about to enter the ring... until she changed her mind, but she didn't continue her antics outside of the ring. Instead, Sasha Banks lifted the apron up and began to look under the ring before pulling out a steel chair from beneath the squared circle. The steel weapon was raised up high in the air for the arena to see.

[MAURO RANALLO]
That's... What's Sasha Banks doing with that chair!? This is a NORMAL MATCH meaning there is a disqualification. She can and will lose this match if she attacks Natalya with that weapon.

The referee was already doing his job and reminding Sasha of the rules. Reminding her that using that will cost her this match. Sasha, of course, seemed to already know that but that didn't stop her from entering the ring with the steel chair. Natalya didn't rush her opponent but she kept her defenses up, just incase Sasha tried to use that chair with her. There wasn't a chance the Canadian knew of her once best friend's plan. She could've come into this match with every intention of taking the loss. She might just be here to make an example out of her. Things took a turn to the confusion side as Sasha dropped the chair to the ground and used her boot to kick it across the ring and over towards the feet of the Queen of Harts. It wasn't an attempt to distract Natalya so Sasha could charge at her because Sasha stayed where she was. She watched as Natalya's eyes switched between the chair on the mat and her.

'Come on! I know you wanna use it! Hit me! Hit me with it!'

The Boss shouted at Natalya. She shouted at her and encouraged her to pick up the chair and get herself disqualified which would again lead to yet another loss on in a match that really mattered.

[COREY GRAVES]
She might be committing career suicide at this point. Natalya has made it loud and clear that she wants to hurt Sasha. She wants to get back at her for what she did and the emotional and physical trauma that she got put through. Having to watch her Uncle get beaten to the point where he couldn't even walk. If Natalya gets her hands on that chair, we might as well call it a career for Sasha. There won't be anything left of her after tonight.

The crowd was split in two. Half of them wanting Natalya to grab that chair and really lay it into Sasha. Who cares about a win or a loss this time. Give her what she has coming. The other half of the crowd didn't want her to do it because this was what Sasha wanted and this would prove her point. Another loss would mean she was right and Natalya couldn't get the job done anymore. The chair was eventually picked up and Natalya stared at it for a couple of seconds as her grip tightened around the ends of the chair. She looked out to the crowd and then back at the chair. Sasha took a step forward and spread her arms out wide and again, she started to encourage her. When she looked back up at Sasha, it looked as if Natalya had made her mind up and she decided to not take the high road or the low road - but the smart road. She tossed the chair up and to Sasha's confusion, she was going to try and catch the chair but what she saw in front of her almost spelled out the end for her - NATTIE BY NATURE! The distraction she used with the chair was enough for Natalya to spin and connect with her signature discus clothesline.

[MAURO RANALLO]
MAMA MIA! Natalya turns Sasha Banks' trap into one of her own!

Natalya is quick to go for the pin following the move.

ONE !





















TWO !




































THR- NO !


[MAURO RANALLO]
SHE ALMOST HAD IT THERE, COREY! SO CLOSE!

Sasha Banks kicks out a fraction of a second before the referee's hand hits the mat for the three count - losing the match in what likely would've been her quickest loss ever. Natalya backs off as Sasha scoots herself over towards the corner. The once confident look was replaced with a more angry look now. Angry that Natalya was able to outsmart her like that. How dare she? Natalya backed into the opposite corner now as Sasha pulls herself up with one hand while the other still holds her jaw where the clothesline hit. The two women who were once such good friends stand there and stare at each other before the match looks to come to a more real start.





Sasha has thrown the gun up and has her targets locked on Natalya. Warming up her knee and readying to charge at her former best friend, you can only assume she's looking for the same move she used when she first turned on her friend. Running at her with all her might and slamming her knee into the other's face. You have to wonder how much she'd love to do that again and as an added bonus, use it to pick up the win in this match. Natalya was struggling to get back up and was almost on her knees now.

[COREY GRAVES]
I think this is it, Mauro! I think Sasha has got the win in the bag if she hits this!

[MAURO RANALLO]
I hate to say it, but you could be right. We saw the speed and impact Sasha can gather in such a short sprint. This move has potential to knock her opponent out - sort of an homage to Kenny Omega's V-Trigger maneuver.  

In signature Bullet Club fashion, the gun she formed with her hand is fired at her opponent and Sasha charges at Natalya. Everyone in the arena is hoping, praying that Natalya can either dodge the move or something. Time felt like it was going so slow for them because they didn't want to see this happen, but that did not change the fact that it happened. Sasha drives her knee into the skull of Natalya and in a heap, she falls back down to the mat - possibly unconscious because of the move. Everyone felt the match was over as Nataly was now lifeless on the mat. She wasn't moving. Sasha was quick to go for the cover on her ex-best friend after hitting her new signature move; the B-Trigger.

ONE !





















TWO !




































THR- NO !


Natalya doesn't kick out of the move, but she still manages to safe herself. It was her veteran instinct that caused her arm to reach out and lay a single finger on the bottom rope. It doesn't matter how much of her hand that she got on the rope because the referee had to stop the pin and call for the rope break. This infuriated the Boss as she turned and looked over at the one little finger that cost her the match. The look of confidence that was on her face was washed away and rage consumed the Boss as Sasha turned and looked the referee, shouting at him and insisting that she should've had that win.


[MAURO RANALLO]
I can't believe this match is still going! And I swear Sasha only has herself to blame because of this. She was the one who wanted this match on the wheel. If it was any other match on the wheel then that ended in pinfall she would've won because there would've been no rope break.

[COREY GRAVES]
Yeah, but don't let her hear you say that!

Sasha lifts her hands to her hair and grips at her stands of hair tight. Still unable to believe that Natalya was able to save herself like she did. The crowd was electric though now that their favorite to win was back in the running to win this match after that shocking rope break. Sasha has made her way back to her feet now and Natalya is on the ground still. The match is forced to on, much to the dismay of Sasha.



[MAURO RANALLO]
Natalya not interested in a count out victory, she wants to beat Sasha in the middle of that ring and put all of this behind her.

[COREY GRAVES]
We've seen a viciousness from Natalya that, while she's slightly tapped into before, tonight it seems to be fueled by more than just a competitive nature. She's hurt, she may not want to feed into the "drama" but Sasha's betrayal has hurt her deeply.

[MAURO RANALLO]
I think that's a very safe assumption to make, you don't powerbomb your former best friend into the side of the ring, and then swing them back around at it like a sack of potatoes if you're not trying to hurt them as much as they hurt you.

With Natalya leaving the ring much to the referee's chagrin, she kneels down grabbing Sasha by her neon locks, and starts to drag her closer to the ring. Sasha's still feeling the entire effects of that powerbomb so she's near motionless as The Anvilette then straight deadlifts The Bullet Boss off the floor and under the bottom rope, sliding in after her...and instead of going for the pin, she looks around hearing the roar of approval from the fans, and then looks down at Sasha, still completely unable to find her bearings, or the strength to get up, so she bends down, wrapping both arms under her....and with all of the strength she could possibly have left after this grueling match...completely lifts Sasha's deadweight off the canvas, high into the air....before brutally slamming her back down with The N-Powerbomb!

[COREY GRAVES]
That's as ugly as ugly gets...

[MAURO RANALLO]
Sasha started this, and Natalya, just finished it.


ONE !





















TWO !




































NO! THE BOSS KICKS OUT TO THE UTTER DISDAIN OF THE XWL UNIVERSE !



[MAURO RANALLO]
SHE KICKS OUT!

[COREY GRAVES]
Say what you will about her choices as of late, but there's no denying Sasha Banks is one of the best competitors in all of XWL, not just The Women's Division.

[MAURO RANALLO]
These women are laying it all out there tonight, in a pure wrestling match, it's hard to top the incredible stipulation encounters we've seen...but I'd say they're really giving the fan's their monies worth right here.

[COREY GRAVES]
Sometimes in this business today a classic straight up match can often be overlooked but again a testament to the unbelievable talent within the Women's Division is this match right here.

Not only is the crowd stunned, but Natalya herself is too...she sits there, trying, of course, to not let the frustration get to her, the fact that Sasha just kicked out of her best move, the move that's put away a lot of women, including Sasha before...but what more can she do? A powerbomb on the apron, another powerbomb on top of all the ones she's already delivered in this match? Early on maybe she could understand Sasha staying in the fight after her Trifecta of N Powerbombs...but for Sasha to keep fighting, and be able to kick out again just now, what more can she do? The fans see Natalya's struggling to put the pieces together after they just fell to the floor so a thunderous "LET'S GO NATTIE!" chant chimes in, which immediately snaps Natalya out of her trance and she stands back up staring at the still lying Sasha. Though she herself is spent, she knows she just needs to push forward, surely Sasha can't have that much left in the tank, right? She suddenly grabs a hold of both of Sasha's legs, then immediately it clicks for everyone, she's looking to lock in The Sharpshooter!

[MAURO RANALLO]
I can't think of perhaps a more appropriate finish after the antics of The Boss in Canada the night after Emergence.

[COREY GRAVES]
But is this truly a good idea? Trying to be petty and use the move made by her family as if it's going to give her retribution over Sasha and The Bullet Club laying out her uncle, and then her?

[MAURO RANALLO]
Petty? Perhaps but it's effective far beyond any pettiness, this is the move that at one time when Natalya was the most dominant woman in the division, put away every single woman on the roster. She torqued on the pressure and they were left with no choice but to tap out. It's played secondary in her offense in recent years as more women have adapted, but let's not forget this is the move that handed Natalya her first and only victory over April. The only submission victory we've seen over the dominant champion in fact.

Slow due to exhaustion, she starts to interlock the legs, which proves to be very easy due to Sasha's current condition. She's had zero time really to recover, so there's no strength to fight back and evade this, no before she knows it she's easily turned over onto her stomach...and Sasha's locked in The Infamous Sharpshooter! Suddenly Sasha comes to, realizing what's happened, letting out a panicked scream as she frantically claws at the mat, trying to reach for the ropes, but she's dead center in the middle of the ring, she's in nowhere land as in there's nowhere for her to go.  

[MAURO RANALLO]
She's got her locked in, perhaps victory is a lock now?

[COREY GRAVES]
I wouldn't count Sasha out yet if anyone can find a way to survive this it's her.

But how can she even think about a game plan to outlast this move enough to break free when every thought she has is drowned out the uproar of massive cheers, and the early starts of a "TAP! TAP! TAP!" chant. The referee leans in, asking Sasha if she gives up, to let him know but she just continues to scream "NO! NEVER! YOU WON'T BEAT ME NATTIE, THIS MOVE IS AS WEAK AND PATHETIC AS YOUR ENTIRE FAMILY!" Hearing Sasha continue to disrespect not only her but her family? Natalya feeds into her anger within that much more, intensifying the pressure in response, which Sasha might try her best to mask how much pain she's truly in right now, but everyone sees the agony in full effect the moment Natalya pulls back even further.

[MAURO RANALLO]
I think hurling insults is the last thing Sasha should be doing right now.

[COREY GRAVES]
All she needs is one moment where Natalya's too consumed by rage that she makes a mistake and slips up, and if she does...this strategy could turn this all around for her. When you're locked in a move like this there's not much you can do, you can try to endure it for as long as possible, or you can make the person want to crank it back even more, but remember...there's only so far someone can push, until they themselves have nowhere left to go.

The longer Sasha refuses to give up, the more Natalya tries to dig deeper, to make this pain too much for Sasha to bear, but every time the referee asks Sasha, she defiantly screams out, refusing to lose to Natalya, especially to the move made famous by her family. With as little as Natalya herself has left in the tank, she needs to do something she looks back seeing Sasha writhing, but not nearly enough to force a submission, then starts to fall backwards...attempting to set up a bridge of sorts that cranks the pressure to the highest degree, pressure that she knows is enough to make anyone give up, because she beat April with this move, she proved she could because of this move. So to lock in Sasha, to maintain the pressure at that angle, there's no way it's going to end up any other way than Sasha tapping out. The building goes insane as Natalya officially has The Bridged Sharpshooter locked in!

[MAURO RANALLO]
There it is! The move that beat April!

[COREY GRAVES]
Sasha's gotta do something fast, if all of those powerbombs didn't break her back, this hold right here WILL.

Agony fuels desperation, desperation that Sasha finds herself in, she's no longer clawing at the mat, she starts to fall face first into the canvas, perhaps the last sign before she gives up, the referee leans in focused on Sasha, to get her answer...but that's when her hand swipes her nails across the eyes of the angled Natalya and out of human response that's impossible to not react to, her grasp loosens...just enough for Sasha's full arm  to then grab Natalya by her head, twisting it in ways it wasn't meant to be, jerking the pressure enough to lessen the the lock over her legs...and within an instant Sasha pushes back on the mat with one foot now freed, and flips her over the completely caught off guard Natalya....adjusting her own arm placement, trapping one of Natalya's arms and turns it into a modified Bankstatement!


[MAURO RANALLO]
How did Sasha just do that?

[COREY GRAVES]
These two know each other so well, and you could almost say Sasha was waiting for that Bridged Sharpshooter because she witnessed Natalya beat April with this move.

[MAURO RANALLO]
But a blatant rake of the eyes, that's how you break free? If the referee had seen she'd have been disqualified.

[COREY GRAVES]
They don't call her "The Boss" for nothing, she knew the referee would check on her when her face collapsed to the mat, so she had the opening she needed, and now Natalya's the one in trouble.

Having suddenly found herself in jeopardy of losing, Natalya reaches out instinctively for the ropes, thankfully for her the exchange of Sasha taking control left her closer to the ropes than Sasha was herself, but she's still not able to fully touch them. Still, her arm remains stretched out, trying to save herself, all while Sasha has an extremely more vicious version of the crossface locked in, shes' not just pulling back on it, no...she's rocking her back and forth, cranking the pressure on with pure viciousness. But unlike the previous hold, the fans aren't chanting "TAP!" no instead it's quite the opposite, growing louder and louder until it's full effect "PLEASE DON'T TAP! PLEASE DON'T TAP! PLEASE DON'T TAP!" And Natalya's sure trying not to, she's managed to get a little closer, in fact, her hand is just about a fingertip away, seeing this Sasha mouths "Oh hell no!" and begins to stomp Natalya's hand into the mat, once, twice, three, four, five, six, seven, eight...the distress to end this and not let Natalya reach the ropes is at it's highest.


[MAURO RANALLO]
We're at a crucial point of this match, where both women know they don't have a lot left, so they're trying to bring out their best, and beyond it to hopefully put the other away.

[COREY GRAVES]
When someone stomps your hand into the mat to stop you from reaching the ropes, that's not only strategic brilliance, it's proof that she knows this can be it right here, so she's not giving Natalya a single inch.

"JUST LET THEM DOWN LIKE YOU ALWAYS DO, NATTIE! GIVE UP, YOU'RE NOT UNBREAKABLE, YOU'RE JUST A LOSER THAT DOES NOTHING BUT DISAPPOINTS EVERYONE!" Sasha shouts at the top of her lungs, garnering, even more, boos in her direction as Natalya you can tell is starting to lose the strength to continue to stay in this. Sasha's words no doubt sting, coming from the woman that used to be her best friend, but maybe she's right...maybe this is all she'll ever be any more, the woman whose trust is forever betrayed, the woman that plays second fiddle to the likes of Sasha, one big disappointment no matter how hard she tries to make her fans proud, to be more...her hand hovers the mat for the first time since being locked in the hold, it's the telltale sign we see when most people are finally letting go of their pride and start to realize they have no choice, they have nothing left, they can't continue to go on...as much as they want to be defiant, and refuse to quit...what more can they do? How long can they truly keep this up? Fans continue to chime in with "PLEASE DON'T TAP!" but she has no choice....her hand starts to fall to the mat, Sasha starts to let out an arrogant grin knowing what's about to happen....but suddenly Natalya's hand stops just before striking the mat, and she throws herself with all the force she can muster to her right...still locked in the hold, but the change of positioning has now trapped Sasha's shoulders on the mat, and the referee starts to count!

[COREY GRAVES]
I don't believe it!

[MAURO RANALLO]
The will of Natalya is TRULY unbreakable!

ONE !





















TWO !




































Within the last possible second Sasha's left with no choice but to break her hold, and pop her shoulder off the mat!!


[MAURO RANALLO]
And just like that, Natalya's freed from The Bankstatement, and we're left to ask ourselves what can these women possibly have left?

[COREY GRAVES]
I don't even know if I can handle 5 more minutes of this, it's a rollercoaster of emotion, one minute you think Natalya has it, then the next it looks like Sasha does...how are these two doing this?

[MAURO RANALLO]
A whole lot of pride, and skill at that. Natalya said it herself, she wants to be rid of Sasha, and in her mind beating her tonight will do that. While Banks wants to kill the "heart" of this division by handing her a crushing defeat at the hands of the woman she once referred to as her best friend.

Both Natalya & Sasha rest on her hands and knees, breathing heavy, trying to find it in themselves to get up, to win...to end this after everything they've put each other through. But that very goal has become easier said than done, both outlasting each other's best moves, surviving their toughest submission holds, what more can they do that they haven't already done? They reach their feet at the same time, and their eyes meet...you can feel the pain in Natalya's eyes, the anger in Sasha's...as we wait to see who will make the fist move. A wait that isn't long as Sasha rushes at Natalya swinging her hand back for a slap...but her wrist gets caught by Natalya to a "pop!" from the fans. Sasha's stunned, but only for a moment, before she waves her other open palm forward...but that wrist get caught too...she stands there unsure of what to do, before can figure it out Natalya's pulled both of her arms in closer, applying a double underhook, and starts to try and lift her up for a suplex however Sasha does her best to stand her ground, wiggling with all of her might as she's hoisted into the air...slipping out of her grasp and landing behind her, pulling her arms until they're crossed against her neck, attempting to drive her into the double knees for another go at The Bankstaement...but Natalya herself has enough wherewithal to know what was coming to avoid it, not only avoid it by not falling into her knees...but enough power to use Sasha's hold over her arms against her by flinging her forward back over her head, not only releasing her arms but using her new found freedom to wrap them around Sasha's waist drive her into the canvas with a German Suplex! 

[MAURO RANALLO]
Mama mia, she just drove the back of her neck straight into the canvas!

[COREY GRAVES]
That was a journey I wasn't ready for, it seemed like they were both a step ahead of each other.

[MAURO RANALLO]
One thing about the end of a friendship, if you meet in the ring, you know each other perhaps better than you yourself know you.

[COREY GRAVES]
Natalya needs to go for the cover, there's no time to lie there and let Sasha have the precious time to recover, especially after being driven into the mat like that.

[MAURO RANALLO]
That might be easier said than done, Corey. They've given it everything they have tonight, and as they continue to surpass their limits, they become unable to capitalize as quick as they would have in the early goings of this match.

As Natalya lies there trying to find the strength to get up, the referee sees both women down and starts to make his count, if they're unable to get up before his count of ten ends, this match might, unfortunately, end in a double knockout.


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Natalya having received enough time to dig into the reserves of her power rolls over onto her stomach, pushing up to her feet before the referee's count reaches "7!" and she knows she can end it right here, she's been in this situation before, her standing, Sasha prone and ripe for the picking...it may not have been enough before, but it WILL be now. Taking a deep breath as she bends down, her arms grab Sasha from underneath her, wrapped around tight, then she tries to deadlift her off the mat, a feat that was possible before, but now...it's much more challenging. She tries with all of her might to lift her, to get her up and onto her shoulders, to drive her into the mat with The N-Powerbomb...but she can't lift her. Sasha's weight is too dead, and her strength is too depleted. Fans try to rally behind Natalya, to lend them their strength as if this were some sort of anime where they could hold their hands in the air, and transfer their power to her...but it's real life, and in real life as much as their support has helped her do amazing things before, especially in this match...it isn't enough to win the battle against her body, and the fact she's spent nearly everything she has.


[MAURO RANALLO]
If she could just get her up, this would be it...

[COREY GRAVES]
But she can't...look at her, Sasha's barely budging, and that's not from The Bullet Boss' efforts of trying to avoid this fate, it's from Natalya's own lack of energy to hit the one move she needs most right now.

Natalay's will is unbreakable though, even though it's seemingly not going to happen, she still tries because Sasha's taken her best offense, she's endured a grueling match, they both have...there's no way either of them can survive the next shot, she needs to lift her up, she can't let her have any time to rest and refocus, not when this could end any second now, not when victory is right within her grasp, she just needs to be able to lift it up right along with Sasha. She screams out in frustration, pain, and perhaps trying to sike herself up, to do what seems impossible at this point. The fans are chanting her name, cheering as loud as they can, they know as much as she does that there's no way Sasha can take another one of these, it's just not possible...and while a lot of things that have happened already seemed impossible at the time, this is different, they've fought on adrenaline alone, and even that is on empty. Sasha finally starts to stir, and it's as if something clicks, something changes...feeling Sasha coming to, knowing that she's beyond her own personal limit, that she can't fight much longer...Natalya digs even deeper....and slowly...Sasha's lifted off the mat! Natalya screams out as she hoists The Boss into the air to a thunderous "pop!" but that pop is quickly lessened as Sasha immediately upon being lifted starts to fire away with closed fist shots to the temple of Natalya. Maybe she was playing possum, maybe she just came to at the right time and the idea of this being the end got her back into the mindset of panic, the feeling that she can't let this happen. But whatever it may be, she's unloading shot after shot...until to the dismay of everyone, after thinking if Natalya could just lift her up, it'd be over...she breaks free, landing on her feet, then fires back with a slap across the face of Natalya!  

[MAURO RANALLO]
I...I'm just...how is this not over? How did Sasha get out of that?

[COREY GRAVES]
Look, that may be Natalya's best weapon, but you can only use that weapon so much before someone, even in a state like Sasha is right now, can render it useless.

The slap coupled with Sasha's obnoxious resilience at this point has the fans upset, and they're about to get even more angered as Sasha rushes to the ropes, bouncing off of them for added momentum, momentum she needs right now with very little left...and she leaps off the canvas looking for a double knee drop.....only for Natalya to catch her out of the air! Sasha shakes her head, perhaps knowing a possibility of this could have Natalya catch her to try for the N-Powerbomb again, but she was ready for her, firing back with fists of fury again, shouting "I DON'T THINK SO NATTIE! I KNOW WHAT YOU'RE GOING TO DO BEFORE YOU EVEN DO IT, SO JUST GIVE UP ALREADY! That arrogant statement, the fists that continue to be driven into the skull of Natalya, everything is signaling that Natalya's truly outmatched, even if we'd like to believe she was about to win, Sasha knows her too well. There's nothing she hasn't seen from her before, and that experience of being alongside her for the better part of this last year...has prepared her for this moment right now, when she once again gets off her shoulders and ends it. Natalya starts to buckle, dazed from each shot that flies into her temple when suddenly in her last-ditch effort....Natalya thrusts Sasha high into the air!  

[COREY GRAVES]
What the hell is she doing!?

Sasha's certainty fades the second she's flung into the air, flailing as she tries to figure out what's going on, Natalya was almost pummeled to the mat, where Sasha no doubt could have backed into the ropes and gone for The B-Trigger again, the newest weapon in her arsenal. But that chance now seems out of reach as she falls back into the grasp of Natalya, her arms captured out of the air hooked perfectly in a double underhook. The fans rush to their feet, watching as Sasha exclaims a solitary and dumbfounded "WHAT?!? before she's yanked down and driven into the knees of Natalya, her chest impacting with enough force to leave her in a state of shock as if she's just had a heart attack!  

[MAURO RANALLO]
I don't know where that came from, but Sasha is OUT!


The roof just about comes off the building the second Natalya hits a move we've never seen her do in her entire career. We watch anxious and hopeful as Natalya wastes no time covering The Bullet Boss, her former "best friend" and the referee counts... 


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Massive relief, unmatched excitement, sheer pride, all sound off in a wave of loud cheers as the referee's hand strikes the mat for the third time, and they realize Natalya has WON!




[MAURO RANALLO]
SHE'S DONE IT! NATALYA HAS BEATEN THE BULLET BOSS!

[COREY GRAVES]
I'm just glad that's over, I know Sasha's heart couldn't take any more after that move, but neither could mine.

[MAURO RANALLO]
I'm right there with you, Corey...I didn't know how that was going to end, they both kept digging deeper and deeper...and Natalya dug so deep, she brought out a move not only have I personally never seen before but a move we've never seen her do in all of her years in wrestling.

[COREY GRAVES]
I still don't even know what that was....

Sprawled on her hands and knees, Natalya stares at her now-defeated opponent, the woman that she once had the highest of respect for, the honor of calling her not only her friend but her best friend...the woman that made her return as a part of an elaborate scheme to not only betray her but hurt her deeply. Having The Bullet Club go after her Uncle, in a Main-Event Sasha asked for, in Canada of all places...everything she was, everything she embodied was used against her in such a callous way, and Sasha took pride in that. She was unapologetic in her reasons, blaming Natalya, on a mission to end her. But perhaps by turning up the pressure so much, she unleashed something within Natalya that she herself didn't even know she had. She mocked her, she refuted any offense Natalya typically had been successful with before, and it led to Natalya making a "statement" of her own, you think you know me so well? That you've got an answer for everything I can do? Well, check this out.  

[MAURO RANALLO]
With victory here tonight, Natalya looks to make her promise "legit" that as far as she's concerned, Sasha is officially out of her life, for good.

[COREY GRAVES]
It's hard to argue over how decisive of a win this was, they both left it all in that ring, and Natalya as much as I never expect to say this anytime the pressure is on in a match...she was the better woman.

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With the aid of the referee, Natalya's both brought to her feet, and tears as her hand is raised in victory and the outpour of love from the fans makes this moment even better. Having her best friend turn her back on her was tough, but to beat her here tonight, to silence her critic in such a way as this...it's everything she could have hoped for on this night.  

[MAURO RANALLO]
Sasha brashly called Natalya "predictable" but nobody could have predicted seeing that.

[COREY GRAVES]
Sasha hasn't moved a muscle, whatever Natalya calls that, if it even has a name, it was effective, to say the least.

Absolutely exhausted, hurting all over her body, Natalya's hand is lowered, and while she'd love to celebrate this win with everyone, she said tonight was a wrestling match, a match where when she won, which she did...she'd no longer have anything more to do with this narrative of being betrayed by her best friend. She won, so this is the end of that, and she looks to what may come next, whether that's attempt another go at going after The Women's Championship remains to be seen. But still, she hobbles over to the ropes and exits the ring, starting to make her way up the ramp as she slaps the hands of the fans along the barricade.

[MAURO RANALLO]
It's not been a great night for The Bullet Club thus far, Sami Callihan getting a taste of The Bullet Club's own medicine by being the victim of an ambush by The Cabinet, Dean Ambrose teaming together with Finn Balor against the unlikely team of Matt Sydal & JBL...falling defeat to this makeshift team...and now the lone female representative falls short in her match against Natalya. With an Elite Championship defense for Balor coming up and an important Triple Threat for AJ Styles, one has to wonder if this night might be the worst night The Bullet Club has had since forming at Downpour?

[COREY GRAVES]
A few hiccups tonight sure, but I think this might fire them up, even more, to remind everyone why The Bullet Club has had such a huge impact in XWL. Not only that, I don't think Sasha's going to take this loss very well, Natalya may be done with her, but Sasha might just be getting started.

Natalya's nearly at the top of the stage when Sasha finally starts to come to, sitting up holding her chest with a grimace, as the fans revel in this moment to start a chant intended to get under the skin of the woman who double-crossed her best friend. "SHE JUST BEAT YOU! SHE JUST BEAT YOU! SHE JUST BEAT YOU!" Anger fills the face of Sasha as she slams her fist against the mat, it's bad enough to straight up lose to Natalya, but to have these people rub salt in the wound? She's furious, and as the camera cuts back to Natalya, all we see is a single smile.

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She could choose to join in on the chant, and perhaps rub a little more salt in herself...but instead, as she stands there watching Sasha's anger grow with each passing second, she just shrugs and calmly says "I did just beat you" turning away from Sasha, leaving what is now her "past" behind her and walking through the curtain. Which now leaves Sasha all alone, struggling to get to her feet after the hard match she just fought, and the effects of a new weapon in Natalya's arsenal, and still she's continually pelted by the same chant. Frustrated to no end, she looks around at everyone taking satisfaction in her loss and says "This isn't over." before exiting the ring and beginning the long painful journey back up the ramp as we fade.

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The infamous countdown began, which sent the crowd into an uproar and barrage of cheers that echoed off the walls of the arena. The video began playing, as the word "Jericho" appeared on the titantron that hung from the rafters above the stage. The crowd was at almost at riot level, as the entire building was shaking. The crowd was hot as the chants of "Y-2-J" were echoing off the walls, through every ear of the fans here tonight. Jericho stood there at the top of the ramp, the lights dimmed down, a thin layer of smoke filling at the top of the ramp, wearing his light-up jacket with his signature wrestling attire; the blue/silver trunks, the matching boots and kickpads, as well as some sparkles on his trunks and kickpads. Jericho scanned the arena, cupping his hand over his eyes to ensure he could see everything. Jericho turned his back to the camera, stuck his arms out-stretched and tilted his head back a bit, doing his signature taunt.

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There he was, ladies and gentlemen, in all of his glory and splendor. Jericho's arms were shaking due to the insane reaction and the adrenaline that he was getting from his entrance. He pumped his arms, turned around with momentum. "COME ON, BAYBAY!", which, of course, gained a huge ovation. Jericho made his way down the ramp, slapping hands with the crowd, giving them all the attention that he could. He stepped onto the steel steps and stepped onto the apron. He slowly walked the apron, scanning the arena, before leaning back on the ropes and bouncing back a bit on them. With the chants of "Y-2-J" still continuing to be chanted, Jericho entered the ring to another thunderous ovation. Jericho stood in the center of the ring, slowly turning his head with a giant grin on his face.

"WEEEEELLLLLCCCCCOOOOOMMMMMEEEEE TO ROULETTE IS JEEEEEERRRRRRIIIIIICCCCCCHHHHOOOO!"

The fans would cheer for the returning legend as he glanced around at the crowd. His eyes narrowed for a moment as he raised his hand into the air as the fans cheered for him. His famous list was missing -- he was not here to take names -- he was here to kick some ass as he grinned and raised the microphone once more.

"You know it is good to be back here in XWL! I have been gone for some time, but those dark days are now over and done with. It is time for me to show you all - that I am the BEST in the world at what I do. Do I need to remind you that I am the first undisputed champion in this industry. I am a multi time champion, and it's an absolutely travesty that while I've been around the world, I still have to sit back and watch morons like Matt Hardy and Matt Sydal headline events. It make's me sick to my stomach that I've been brought into this promotion to save this company yet another boring night of Matt Sydal crying about how he deserves this and that. Even so, we have that idiot Bray Wyatt running around causing havoc as if he's actually got something to prove. And while both men have no ounce of credibility, and that Y2J has more talent in his left pinky that those morons - I'll still have to show why I'm the best in the world. And while these parasites have become accustomed to being bored, depressed, and failures - Y2J is moving up in the world. I am here to save you and while I may have a list with me -- I may have countless catchphrases -- I may take crap in my hands and turn it into gold -- I am here to do it all over again. To start from the bottom and work my way to the top. To take it all baby! To become the best in the world. So I am here --- unannounced, but oh so ready to fight. If anyone back there had the guts -- the balls -- to come out and spin that big ass wheel -- then come on -- because I am back -- and I did not come back to put names on lists and make some jokes -- I came back to kick some ass and save XWL!"

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The wheel appears and begins to spin until it stops on...
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the arena goes black

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Wyatt comes out but instead of the lantern he has a mic

WYATT
You say you're here to save XWL but in reality you are only here to save your own ego. You wanted a fight so I am here. That wheel decided your destiny, for now you are in a cage with me. The Doomsday clock has struck midnight but its chaos is not meant for you. Not yet at least. It is meant for others who's path, who's destinies have faltered. But their Chaos is not quite ready, So i decided to humor your ego. As i will humor her ego later. But shall we lower this cage

Wyatt gets in the ring

WYATT
So let me welcome you to new world

He drops his mic and yells "Do I have your attention now!?" as the cage lowers.



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PostSubject: Re: XWL Roulette: 10/16/2017 - 10/30/2017   XWL Roulette: 10/16/2017 - 10/30/2017 Icon_minitimeSun Oct 29, 2017 11:31 pm

Ring Announcer:
The following contest is for THE ELITE CHAMPIONSHIP!

The crowd begins to roar as they find out the next match. All eyes then turn to the titantron as a wheel appears with the four possible options.
The wheel begins to spin fast until it comes until a complete stop...
revealing Finn Balor's opponent...


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Mauro Ranallo:
The Superstar of the Year! Matt Sydal! I cannot wait for this amazing match Corey! It's gonna be absolutely amazing!

Matt comes out of the curtain holding his Slammy and pumping up the crowd. He quickly makes his way to the ring and slides in ready for the huge match.

The music stops and the crowd goes silent. The lights turn out and the arena goes black. A familiar heartbeat echoes throughout the arena as the crowd begins to boo and cheer. The heartbeats fade as a video begins to play over the titantron.



As the music hits, Finn Balor is seen rising from the smoke in full demon attire, ready for the fight of his career.

Corey Graves:
The Demon is back!

Mauro Ranallo:
Welcome to Hell, Matt Sydal.

Balor begins crawling towards the ring as his familiar original theme continues to play. Balor throwing his arms out as the crowd follows in nostalgia. Balor makes his way to the ring as his eyes stay planted on Matt Sydal. Balor crawls up the steps and sits on the turnbuckle watching Matt closely. Balor throws his arms out once more as the lights blind the arena. As Balor creeps off the turnbuckle, he takes off his entrance gear revealing his war painted face. Balor is ready for a fight. Balor then backs in his corner and waits for the referee to ring the bell.

Corey Graves:
The crowd is electric tonight for this dream match. For the first time ever... Finn Balor vs. Matt Sydal for the XWL Elite Championship.



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Corey Graves:
The Demon has done it! He has proved himself and beaten The Golden One!

Mauro Ranallo:
The darkness has taken over XWL!

Finn Balor rises to his feet and grabs his title from the ref as he raises his arm in victory. Matt Sydal lay on the mat clutching his ribs as he begins to stand up. As he makes it to his feet Balor walks toward him with his title in his hand as if he is about to strike him back down.

Mauro Ranallo:
Don't do it Finn. That match was too great. Give Sydal some respect and leave him alone!

The crowd begins to chant NO! as Matt turns to see whats going on.
Matt gets in a fighting stance as Finn remains standing there.
Balor then rests as he appears to back off of Sydal. Sydal still remains standing there as he waits for a reason to battle once again.
Balor then approaches Sydal and... extends his hand.

Corey Graves:
A show of respect... how strange.

Mauro Ranallo:
I wouldn't trust it.

Balor stands there a moment as Matt looks confused. Both the audience and Sydal continue to be uneasy about the show of sportsmanship. Finally Sydal gives in and shakes Balor's hand.
Balor pulls him closer and wraps his arm around his neck in show of respect for the amazing competition. Sydal whispers in his ear,
"I don't respect your choices,but I respect what you can do in this ring." Balor nods his head in approval as he pats Sydal on the back and continues his celebration.


Corey Graves:
Wow Mauro. A great show of respect between the both of them.Two great superstars. One great match. Congrats to both of them.

As Balor climbs the turnbuckle and raises his title, the camera cuts and goes to a short commercial break.
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Roulette returns from an advertising break and a graphic appears on the titantron which tells the XWL Universe all they need to know about what's coming up next, a match that has 7 months of bad blood embroiled in it between 3 of the top superstars in the world today, John Cena, AJ Styles, and The Miz.

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A few seconds after the graphic gets a nice pop from the crowd the graphic fades away and the infamous Roulette wheel appears on the tron with a variety of match types on display on it. The wheel begins to spin and the crowd holds their breath in anticipation of what match type the wheel will throw at these 3 men.


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The wheel has decided the fate of Cena, Styles, and Miz, the 3 men will compete in an elimination triple threat match where there are no rules, no disqualifications, and no countouts, the only thing you need to do is pin or submit your opponent in the middle of that ring to eliminate them and the last man standing will be victorious. The XWL Universe know that they're ins tore for a real barn burner here tonight so the superstars one by one make their way down to the ring and before long this matchup 7 months in the making is underway.


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PostSubject: Re: XWL Roulette: 10/16/2017 - 10/30/2017   XWL Roulette: 10/16/2017 - 10/30/2017 Icon_minitimeMon Oct 30, 2017 8:44 am


Layla's office door is shown, and Eli Drake looks angry as he walks up to the door. He rubs his thumb side ways under his bottom lip as if he maybe thinking on the best way to approach Layla. He raises a fist to the door, and knocks twice, and opens the door then walks in.

.:Eli Drake:.
Layla just the person I was looking for.

.:Layla:.
Ahhh, Eli! What can I do for you?

.:Eli Drake:.
First starters you can tell me what the hell was up with that wheel?

.:Layla:.
What do you mean? There is nothing wrong with it.

.:Eli Drake:.
Nothing wrong with it?

Eli laughs to himself as he rubs his beard.

.:Eli Drake:.
Well then do you wanna tell me why it looks real coincidence that the companies golden boy is the one to gets picked. It's always him. Not matter the situation. It's always Matt Sydal, and it makes me sick gonna be real honest with you. I wish someone would lock that golden dummy in an incinerator, and crank that baby all the way up to 1,948 degrees Fahrenheit so he can just melt away.

.:Layla:.
Whoa! Eli, you need to calm down. There is no way for that wheel to be rigged. It is just a normal wheel, and it just so happened to land on Matt Sydal. I am sorry you didn't get your wish by the wheel landing on you, Eli.

.:Eli Drake:.
I know one thing is for certain unlike Matt Sydal if I was given a chance against that finger banging demon without a doubt it would be

Eli points to his right

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Points straight out in front of him

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Li

And then points to his left

.:Eli Drake:.
Drake coming out on top wait...

A smile comes to Eli's face as he may have hatched a new idea.

.:Eli Drake:.
Layla, we need a new number one contender don't we?

Layla turns her as she realizes Eli is right.

.:Layla:.
Yes. Yes, we do.

.:Eli Drake:.
Well, Look no further than

Eli points to his right

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Points straight out in front of him

.:Eli Drake:.
Li

And then points to his left

.:Eli Drake:.
Drake, because Layla.. you can't spell Elite without Eli.

Layla smiles looking up from her desk

.:Layla:.
You're very ambitious aren't you? Well seeing your track record as of late I say I have to say you have been very impressive, but we can't just hand you the number one contender ship. That would be robbing the XWL universe out of a epic fight, and we don't want to do that, because without them we wouldn't be here. So you want a chance to prove that you really do what what it takes to take on Finn Balor. Okay, let's see if you can back it up. I will happily award you with an Elite title shot if you can beat Roman Reigns here tonight...

.:Eli Drake:.
I beat that dummy once. I will do it agai...

.:Layla:.
BUT to keep the theme going we are gonna have to do a wheel spin!


There was a legit wheel spin on this never got the gif though. It landed on Extreme Rules.

Eli smiles, and nods his head.

.:Eli Drake:.
Well.. I guess I am gonna have to show the XWL universe why they should have bELIeved in

Eli points to his right

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Points straight out in front of him

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Li

And then points to his left

.:Eli Drake:.
Drake from the very start... Thanks Layla..

Eli walks out of Layla's office with a sudden smirk of confidence, and Layla nods with a smile as we go to a commercial break

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