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Breakthrough (Edition #45) Results! May 16, 2016 1:49:10 GMT -6

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Post by the Unsound Sky on May 16, 2016 1:49:10 GMT -6

Winter Pine Vs. Emma Carlisle

After a brief word from our sponsor, we return to an empty ring and sea of excited fans...

Axel Reid: Well folks, what a show it’s been so far, but up next...this one should be an all out war!

Ruby Parvati: Depending on what kind of mood Emma is in, she may not even bother showing up tonight.

An immediate loud screech blares through the audio system, causing several people in the audience to cover their ears until the screeching stops, at which time the arena goes pitch black.

Axel Reid: No matter how many times I hear that screech, I never seem to get used to it!

Ruby Parvati: Same here, it’s awful...

After a few moments, a female's voice can be heard speaking softly in a poetic tune.

"Sleep now, young souls, for The Wolf is here.

To bring a message that might strike fear.

The truth can hurt, but it must be heard.

Chicago, Illinois, thou shalt heed my words.
"
The crowd begins to boo immensely as the female's speaking is replaced by an ungodly howl unleashed through the darkness followed by the eerie sounds of "Big Bad Wolf" by In This Moment oozing out of the speakers, the lights now at a dim red as the words of Maria Brink creep out, louder and louder.

"Even in these chains you can't stop me..."

"Even in these chains you can't stop me!"

"Even in these chains you can't stop me!!!"

The crowd slowly dissolves into increasing boos, but as they do the music actually stops and darkness fills the arena once more. Then, on the stage, a red light appears in the center and sitting there is Winter Pine, her head lowered with that very real looking wolf head garment draped over it.

"EVEN IN THESE CHAINS YOU CAN'T STOP ME!!!!"

The lights flash wildly as the song returns and immediately kicks up, the arena coming to life. Winter Pine lifts her head and rises to her feet, smirking as she makes her way forward towards the ring.

Jerry Heisenberg: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from St. Paul, Minnesota...standing in at 5 foot 10 and weighing in at 158 pounds! “The Black Wolf”...Winter...Pine!

As Pine makes it to ringside, she takes in the boos for a moment before sliding under the ropes and into the ring, a sadistic smile placed on her face as she rises back to her feet. As the music fades away and the sounds of the booing crowd fully take over, Pine smirks as she leans against the ropes in front of her, looking around at the audience before she turns her attention to the stage.

Axel Reid: This match set up by Winter’s arch rival, Stacy Jones...this is going to be off the hook, Ruby!

Ruby Parvati: Again, if Emma shows up. She said it herself, it’s up to her whether she wants to go ahead with this match. The fate of both Stacy Jones and Winter Pine has been placed in her hands.

Suddenly the arena darkens while fog wafts up from beneath the stage, lights going off with a strobe effect meant to resemble lightning as the sound of thunder rumbles through the speakers. The sounds go silent after a few moments before the lights come up with a blue tint, a spotlight shining down on two kneeling figures who rises from within the fog at the top of the ramp moments before "The Watcher" by Xandria starts.

"Hate! Greed! The world turns to ashes!

War! Creed! No sign from Heaven!

Burn! Bleed! All just for nothing!"

One of the two, throwing back her hood and thus revealing the skull mask beneath, is Emma Carlisle. She lifts her cane into the air as the opening chorus gives way to a more slightly more subdued, foreboding tune before she walks purposefully down to the ring. Joanna Thade, the Warchild, likewise rises in tandem with her partner with her warhammer propped up on her shoulder, follows her to the ring. Both ignore the reaching hands and the reactions negative or otherwise hurled in their direction, stopping and staring into the ring as they arrive at the apron.

"See the clouds in the sky still burning

Watch me counting the days in the rain

White eiderdown falls to the ground

Cover all that has been with death."

Jerry Heisenberg: And her opponent! Being accompanied by Joanna Thade! From The Compound...standing in at 5 foot 5 and weighing in at 142 pounds! “Death Incarnate”...Emma...Carlisle!

Carlisle pulls herself up onto the apron and enters the ring, casting aside her cloak as she walks to the center. Peeling off the mask, she glares into the camera before tilting her head back and shrieking loudly. More of the thunder and strobe lighting erupts at this, briefly, before she lowers her head again. Thade moves to take a knee before her, the maul portion of Hephty pressed to the mat while The Nihilist places a black-nailed hand on her partner's shoulder, the Warchild affecting a delightedly malicious smile. "The Watcher" fades out slowly and Carlisle, cane still in hand, backs toward a corner and stands stoically awaiting the start of the match while Thade excuses herself to her partner's corner.

Axel Reid: Well it seems as though Emma has decided to show up for the match after all, Ruby.

Ruby Parvati: Indeed, but remember, it’s still up to her if she actually chooses to compete or not.

The referee calls for the bell and the match is underway as both women circle one another, just as they’re about to lock up, Carlisle then backs away to the ropes and climbs to the outside with a smirk on her face.

Axel Reid: Well then, is this Emma refusing to take part in the match?

Ruby Parvati: Guess so...it seems as if Stacy’s pick wasn’t helpful after all.

Dropping down to the outside, beside her partner, the referee begins the ten count as Pine just shrugs, looking quite pleased that she could get a count-out victory here this evening without having to lift a finger.

1...

2...

The fans begin to boo heavily at the lack of any kind of action, to which Carlisle ignores them and Pine just laughs.

3...

4...

Axel Reid: Well if this ends here folks, I guess all we can do is apologize for the lack of action.

5...

6...

The crowd begin to chant ‘we want wrestling’ over and over, as both women continue to ignore them.

7...

8...

Pine turns her back to Carlisle and rests her arms against the ropes, this seems to strike a nerve with Death Incarnate who’s eyes widen in fury.

9...

Suddenly, Carlisle slides back into the ring as Pine is waiting for the referee to shout ten, when he doesn’t however, she turns around and is met with a vicious clothesline from the Nihilist causing the fans to cheer wildly.

Ruby Parvati: It seems as though Winter turning her back on Emma wasn’t a wise thing to do.

Death Incarnate begins putting the boots to her downed opponent, not caring where the boots land, just trying to do as much damage as possible. The referee begins to tell her to stop, which in response, Carlisle shoots him an evil glare causing him to back away from her.

Axel Reid: Emma Carlisle has that presence that everyone fears...

Grabbing hold of Pine’s hair, she raises her up to her feet and glares into the camera with a sick smirk on her face.

Emma Carlisle: Look at your so-called Queen now, Robinson! Look at her!

Ruby Parvati: After what we witnessed Matt do earlier to Owen Gonsalves, I don’t know if poking him is a good idea, even for someone like Emma Carlisle.

Suddenly, Pine begins to deliver a few lefts and rights to Carlisle’s gut, forcing her to release her grip on her hair. Pine then follows up with a spinning Backfist to the jaw of the Nihilist before hitting the ropes and coming back with a Busaiku knee kick sending her crashing to the mat.

Axel Reid: What a knee kick from Winter!

Pine quickly crawls over to Carlisle with a lateral press and the referee quickly drops to his knees.

1...

2...

Kick-out!

Ruby Parvati: Not enough to put Emma down for the three there.

Rising to her knees, Pine delivers a few clubbing blows to Carlisle’s face before standing to her feet and lifting her up with her. Before Pine can do anything however, Carlisle rakes the eyes of the Black Wolf that sends her staggering back facing away from Death Incarnate, clutching her eyes in pain.

Axel Reid: Typical dirty manoeuvre there from Emma to help her gain the advantage.

Carlisle then places her hands onto Pine’s shoulders before jumping up and driving her knees into her back with a double knee backbreaker.

Ruby Parvati: Double knee backbreaker to Winter!

Standing over the top of Pine, Carlisle then proceeds to lock her into a Camel Clutch right dead centre of the ring as the Black Wolf winces in pain much to the delight of the fans.

Axel Reid: And Emma with a Camel Clutch locked in on Winter, right in the middle of the ring, will she tap out?

The referee repeatedly asks Pine if she wants to give up, however on each occasion, she refuses as she screams in pain as Carlisle wrenches her back even further.

Ruby Parvati: She’s gonna snap her in half!

After a few more moments, Pine slowly starts to shift her body so she’s now on her knees, Carlisle refusing to let go, shaking her head at Pine fighting back.

Axel Reid: Winter fighting out of this here!

She gets to one knee and then finally stands up onto her feet before she then charges backwards, slamming Carlisle back first into the turnbuckle, forcing her to release the hold.

Ruby Parvati: And Winter breaks free.

Suddenly from out of nowhere, Pine delivers a swift Enzuigiri to the side of Carlisle’s head causing to drop into a seated position in the turnbuckle.

Axel Reid: An Enzuigiri from out of nowhere!

Making her way over to the opposite side of the ring and then charges back towards Carlisle with a running knee to her face, followed by a second one and then a third one.

Ruby Parvati: A succession of vicious running knees to the face of Emma there!

Heading back over to the opposite side of the ring again, Pine lets out a wolf howl at the top of her lungs before charging back towards Carlisle for a fourth time and this time, delivers a cannonball Senton to Death Incarnate.

Axel Reid: And Winter connects with the cannonball!

Dragging her out of the corner, Pine hooks Carlisle’s inner leg and the referee again drops to the mat.

1...

2...

Kick-out!

Ruby Parvati: And again, Winter is unable to put Emma away.

Pine is now beginning to look frustrated at not being able to put her opponent away and lifts her up to her feet and begins to yell obscenities at her, slapping her a few times across the face.

Axel Reid: I don’t know if that’s a good idea...you don’t want to anger Emma.

Pine then hits the ropes and comes back, but is floored with a jumping clothesline from Carlisle, flattening Pine with authority.

Ruby Parvati: What a clothesline!

Carlisle has had enough now and signals the end is nigh, she grabs hold of Pine and lifts her up to her feet. Delivering a swift kick to her gut, she traps her head between her legs and hooks her arms, lifting her up.

Axel Reid: She’s going for her patented Kiss The Abyss finishing manoeuvre!

Pine begins to shake her legs, forcing Carlisle to put her back down and then the Black Wolf stands up, throwing Carlisle over her shoulders, forcing her to crash to the mat behind her.

Ruby Parvati: And Winter escapes!

Falling against the ropes and breathing heavily, a small smirk appears on Pine’s face knowing she managed to avoid losing the match right there.

Axel Reid: And Winter catching a breather here...

After a few moments, Pine walks over to Carlisle and grabs hold of her head, however suddenly, Carlisle grabs hold of Pine’s head and rolls her up into a small package.

1...

2...

3???

DING DING DING!!!

Ruby Parvati: Emma Carlisle just stole one right there!

Carlisle rolls out of the ring and joins her partner, Joanna Thade as Pine immediately gets to her feet and begins shouting at the referee, obviously in absolute shock that she just lost.

Jerry Heisenberg: Here is your winner! Emma...Carlisle!

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Breakthrough (Edition #45) Results! May 16, 2016 1:50:30 GMT -6

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Post by the Unsound Sky on May 16, 2016 1:50:30 GMT -6

An Ultimatum

“Hello Bitches” by CL blares through the arena, signifying the imminent arrival of Rebecca Saint. Boos rain down as the ever-elegant Saint pushes through the curtain, dressed in her long, white robe.

Ruby Parvati: I heard rumours that Miss Saint would be here, but I thought they were too good to be true! I’ve never been so happy to be wrong!

Axel Reid: Ruby! Sit down!

Ruby Parvati: You should be standing with me, Axel! This is on par with a visit from the Queen!

Rebecca takes her time striding to the ring, with Mimi trailing behind her, providing the only applause in the entire arena at this point -- besides Ruby’s. Mimi dashes up the ring steps ahead of her Mother; placing both feet on the bottom rope and latching onto the middle rope tight with both hands, she widens the ropes – with great difficulty – allowing plenty of spaces between them for Rebecca to climb through. Once in the ring, Rebecca slowly turns as she absorbs the jeers from the audience. Mimi takes the microphone from Jerry Heisenberg, and passes it to her Mother as the music fades out.

The audience chants “KEL-SEY SPEN-CER! KEL-SEY SPEN-CER!” with passion and anger at Saint, as she paints a spurious smile on her face. Mimi sarcastically motions at Rebecca, as if the audience can’t see who’s standing before them.

Rebecca Saint: It sounds like you’re all very happy to see me.

Another chorus of boos.

Rebecca Saint: Please… I implore you to remain silent while I’m talking.

This just prompts the fans to boo even louder.

Ruby Parvati: The lack of respect is appalling!

Axel Reid: You get what you give, and Becky Saint has never given respect to anyone!

Rebecca Saint: Let’s talk. You all boo me every time I come out here, and I think it’s because—

She’s interrupted mid-sentence by The Dollyrots’ anthem, “Because I’m Awesome”. She turns to the entrance ramp with a look of disgust as Kelsey Spencer – dressed head to toe in everyday attire – appears on the stage, with eyes fixed squarely on her rival. Fans are delighted that she's not allowing Rebecca to speak, and chant her name once again as she raises her own microphone high to encourage them to turn up the volume of their support. The two young women in the ring – especially Mimi – seem visibly annoyed by the gesture.

Axel Reid: You can only imagine what’s running through this young woman’s head right now, after everything those two witches in the ring have put her through.

Ruby Parvati: Watch your tongue, Reid! That’s Rebecca Saint you’re talking about!

Kelsey Spencer: Enough; I don’t wanna hear you speak any more. These great people here in Chicago don’t wanna hear another word you have to say.

Cheap pop.

Kelsey Spencer: You use your words to manipulate others; you brainwash young, misguided souls, and you cut down anyone who opposes you. You’re a bully, Rebecca… And I hate bullies.

Rebecca shrugs it off, and Mimi does the same seconds later, almost as if she was waiting for her Mother’s attitude so she can react accordingly.

Kelsey Spencer: Clearly that means nothing to you.

She looks down for a moment. When she raises her chin, the look in her eye is a different one – a look of vulnerability and sincerity.

Kelsey Spencer: Do you know how many friends I have? Neither do I. Ever since I put my full trust in you and you stabbed me in the back, I can’t trust anyone. When someone starts getting close to me… I push them away, because I’m scared of getting hurt by people I call friends. And what I’m left with a conflicted sense of direction; not knowing where to go, who to trust, what’s right and what’s wrong… I’m emotionally shattered.

The arena falls silent as Kelsey spills her soul to them. Rebecca isn’t fazed, and has something to say in response.

Rebecca Saint: You betrayed us. You betrayed our family when you refused to pledge your allegiance to Saint City.

Kelsey Spencer: Let’s just agree to disagree. Let’s forget about who smashed who in the face with a microphone, and discuss what’s really been an issue to me. Mimi.

Mimi sarcastically waves in response, flipping her hair.

Kelsey Spencer: Mimi, you should know that this woman doesn’t care about you. In fact, if you didn’t prove useful to her in that match against Gina Neon, you could find yourself in the same boat I’m in.

Mimi looks to Rebecca, who shakes her head.

Kelsey Spencer: Your words hurt others, Mimi. The way you’re hurting inside because you’ve been neglected by those who are supposed to love you. I know because I’ve been there – I’m still there – but you don’t have to surrender your free will to someone who’s only using you because she can’t wrestle.

Rebecca takes offense, and angrily snaps back.

Rebecca Saint: What are you even doing here? When was the last time you wrestled a match here? Do you even work here anymore?

Mimi bursts out in laughter, pointing at Kelsey as she does it; it’s obvious that she’s firmly loyal to Rebecca.

Rebecca Saint: Look, Kelsey… I’ve got better things to do than waste my time teaching traitors a lesson. So, just go home, or back to that circus promotion you came from?

Kelsey Spencer: I’m not going anywhere – not until you pay for what you’ve done. I wanna make sure you can’t hurt anyone ever again.

The crowd shows their support for Kelsey’s crusade as Mimi sticks her fingers in her ears to try and drown them out.

Rebecca Saint: Why don’t we make our match at Fate of the Gods a little more interesting?

Kelsey doesn’t verbally respond – instead, she raises an eyebrow, intrigued by what she has to say.

Rebecca Saint: If I win, you have to pledge your allegiance to Saint City.

Axel Reid: She can’t be serious…

Ruby Parvati: What an honour! How many people can say they’ve been given a second chance to be a resident in Saint City?!

Fans voice their disdain, urging Kelsey not to accept the stipulation. Rolling her shoulder, presumably to test its durability, she shockingly nods her head.

Kelsey Spencer: Okay, sure.

Axel Reid: Why would she risk her freedom? She just got it back!

Ruby Parvati: She’s seen the error of her ways, and she’s feeling homesick, Axel. It’s only natural.

Kelsey Spencer: But, I want something in return.

The crowd hushes with anticipation.

Kelsey Spencer: If I beat you, I want you to release Mimi Mai from those chains, and let her see what it’s like outside your cult.

Axel Reid: Oh, now I get it! Kelsey’s risking it all to save someone else!

Ruby Parvati: Save her from what? She’s got it made in Saint City!

Axel Reid: You know as well as I do that Saint doesn’t give a damn about any of these children, including Mimi.

Ruby Parvati: That’s slander, Axel.

Time stands still – Mimi scratches her head, perplexed as to why Kelsey would ever want anything to do with her while Rebecca contemplates the ultimatum.

Rebecca Saint: You’re on.

Shocked, Kelsey looks at Rebecca wide-eyed, convinced that her accepting is some kind of trick. When Rebecca nods to confirm it, the crowd roars with cheers.

Axel Reid: So, we already knew it would be Kelsey Spencer versus Rebecca Saint at Fate of the Gods II, but we’ve had a couple of interesting stipulations added!

Ruby Parvati: If Rebecca Saint wins, she’ll allow Kelsey Spencer to return to Saint City and join her by her side!

Axel Reid: Yes, but if Kelsey Spencer wins, then Becky Saint has to set Mimi Mai free!

As Kelsey turns to leave, she’s halted by Rebecca speaking once again.

Rebecca Saint: Oh, one more thing, Kelsey… I’ve spent a very long time building Saint City from the ground up, and Mimi is an important part of that. If I were to lose her, I would be very upset.

She places a hand on her child’s shoulder, which prompts Mimi to embrace her beloved mother.

Kelsey Spencer: Okay, and..?

Rebecca Saint: I’ve got a secret weapon I planned to use to insure my victory. But now, with the stakes even higher, I’m even more justified in my decision.

She motions toward the entrance behind Kelsey – the opening riff of “Reminded” by Drowning Pool blasts out, Kelsey’s blood running cold as she doesn’t dare turn around.

Axel Reid: Oh, no…

Ruby Parvati: Oh my god! This is fantastic!

Tyron Bickerton slowly strides out from behind the curtain, approaching Spencer. As Spencer turns around, Bickerton remains stone-faced, intimidating her enough to make her take a step back. Realising there’s no way out, Kelsey decides to fight – she rears back, lunging at Bickerton with a haymaker – however, it’s easily blocked, and Bickerton retaliates with a vicious clothesline.

Axel Reid: What the hell is this?!

Bickerton drags Spencer’s limp body to the ring, where he dumps her over the top rope, right at Rebecca’s feet. Saint begins relentlessly hammering into Spencer’s forehead with closed right fists, before stomping on her injured shoulder for good measure. Bickerton embraces Mimi, and then Saint herself as the crowd jeer passionately.

Axel Reid: We all know that these two have a history, but no-one could’ve predicted it would escalate to this!

Ruby Parvati: Saint City just keeps getting stronger and stronger, Axel! Especially with this juggernaut at their disposal!

The scene fades out with the three villains standing over Kelsey Spencer’s broken body...

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Breakthrough (Edition #45) Results! May 16, 2016 1:55:34 GMT -6

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Post by the Unsound Sky on May 16, 2016 1:55:34 GMT -6

The Old New Kid on the Block

Eventually, breaking off to a final commercial break so we can clear the ring, we return. Fire slowly begins to rise from the stage area. As it does, an unfamiliar set of drums begin to play. A small few people in the audience begin to cheer while the rest stay in the dark. The commentators look just as confused but stay silent.

You can set yourself on fire
You can set yourself on fire

The fires die down for a moment as a dark figure, dressed completely in black from his boots and slacks, to the long coat that nearly reaches his shins, appears standing behind them on the stage. A bowed fedora covers his face except for those close up to him. In one hand, he holds a performance cane. In the other a rose. Matching the lyrics, he makes his way to the ring with a small routine about him, even approaching a female in the front row to present her said rose before dancing on.

She said at night in my dreams
You dance on a tightrope of weird
Oh but when I wake up
You're so normal that you just disappear
You're so straight like commuters
With briefcases towing the line
There's no residue of a torture
Inside your eyes
She said you're just like Mike Love
But you wanna be
Brian Wilson
Brian Wilson
She said you're just like
Mike Love
But you'll never be
Brian Wilson
And I said

As he gets closer to the ring, the fires begin to rise again on the stage, worrying some of the fans close by them.

Hey ay ay
Hey ay if crazy equals genius

They continue to rise up towards the ceiling, moreso when the performance slips into the ring.

Hey ay ay
Hey ay if crazy equals genius

Right before the next line, he grips tightly onto the middle rope and leans back, mouthing the words into the cane as his hat falls off. Fires explode from the stage, as well as the ring posts now, causing alarm to everyone in the arena from the shock factor.

Then I'm a fucking arsonist
I'm a rocket scientist
Hey ay ay
If crazy equals genius...

The man straightens himself back up against the ropes as those few people cheering for him get louder and louder. He looks to the commentators, straight into their eyes, as his mouths the last words. The fires slowly die down.

You can set yourself on fire
But you're never gonna burn, burn, burn
You can set yourself on fire
But you're never gonna learn, learn, learn
Hey!

The fires die out completely now as the music begins to fade out now. Even those terrified by the small performance cheer for the performer, to which he takes a bow in the middle of the ring. When he straightens himself back up, he holds a microphone in his other hand, presumably taking it from a pocket inside his coat.

Axel Reid: Hey, I remember that kid!

Ruby Parvati: As do I, but barely. The face looks familiar but the name escapes me.

Axel Reis: Maxwell Soloke. Not too well known a face in VOW, but he’s been around the block before when we opened shop. Good to see one of our earlier members returning!

Ruby Parvati: What does he have to say, though?

As the applause dies down, Max brings the microphone to his lips to speak.

Maxwell Soloke: Illinois, how are we doing tonight!

Generic question. Generic pop answer. Still, he soaked it in for a moment before speaking again.

Maxwell Soloke: To those who are not familiar with me, let me introduce myself. My name is Maxwell Soloke. Some people know me as the Perfect Disaster. Some, the Suicide King. A rare few even know me by the most cringe-worthy nickname of “The Wild Factor”! You know… Wild Card… X-Factor… anyway. I’ve missed you guys, I really have. The last time you die-hard fans saw me was at Breakthrough Twelve, squeaking away a victory from Patrick Jones.

The crowd roars to the more well-known name. Max smirks and waves for their attention again as the cheers die down.

Maxwell Soloke: Patty, if you’re okay after your match and still want to come around for a rematch for old time’s sake, you know where to find me now. But, that’s the last thing on my mind. Instead, I’ve got other plans on my mind. Now, I’ve said this before and I’ll say it again. I’m not the least bit arrogant. I’m not here to claim to be your next World Champion. Hell, I’m not even here to say that I’m going to be your next Eye for an Eye Champion. I’M HERE TO BE YOUR NEXT XCEL CHAMPION!

Half the crowd begins to cheer while the other half, the half that knows of Soloke, begins to laugh along with Max. Confused, the former begins to quiet themselves.

Maxwell Soloke: I’m sorry. I’m sorry to tease you lot, but to those who know of me, they know technical wrestling is the farthest thing from my mind. I’m here to fight, to scrap. I’m here to kick ass, literally. I’m here to win. But, just the same, I am here to make you lot happy. A performer at heart, I wish to give you all someone else to look forward to. Flashy entrances. Flashy victories. I’m here to put a smile on your faces! I know, this must sound weird, but I have come from federations dominated by the biggest of jerks. I have to reassure the crowd every day that it will get better. I know I don’t have to do that for you guys. Except for maybe your World Champion, you guys have a solid line-up of champions. Katie Moicelle, your current Zero Gravity Champion. Heath Williams, your current Eye for an Eye Champion.

The fans begin to cheer for their favorites as Soloke lists them off, but once again, he waves his hand to bring the spotlight on himself again.

Maxwell Soloke: Great champions, both of them. Now, I might not make it to their level, but I hope to do so. I want their respect, as much as I want yours. I want to give you guys a match to look forward to.

Max takes in a deep breath.

Maxwell Soloke: But most importantly of all, I do wish to beat them myself. Everyone’s got a dream, and mine is to work from bottom to top. To beat Katie Moicelle! To beat Heath Williams! To even beat Casanova English! To beat ANYONE who stands in the way of me making a legacy! I know it’s going to be a hard road for me, but I hope for your support all the way there! I know my words are babble you’ve probably heard a million times over at this point, but it’s all I’ve got for today. Next time you see me, though, I’ll prove it in this very same ring, against whoever they put my against! With that, I’m out. I’ll see you guys next show!

With that, “Crazy=Genius” by Panic! At the Disco plays through the speakers again as Soloke raises both the microphone and the cane to the audience and takes a bow. He rolls out of the ring, taking his hat and putting it back on his head.

Maxwell Soloke, off camera: Did I f(BEEP)k that up? Most definitely. Did I look like an idiot? Hell to the yes. Do they still love me? Probably. I’ll take it for an awkward return. Onto Forty-Six.

He plays to the crowd one more time as the camera moves back to the announcers.

Axel Reid: Well, that was such a proclamation by Soloke. He intends to aim for the lower rungs of the company and move up.

Ruby Parvati: Well that’s smart of him. Only death awaits for a loudmouth at the top.

Axel Reid: I’ll give you that. Now, let’s get on with the main event!

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Breakthrough (Edition #45) Results! May 19, 2016 23:46:33 GMT -6

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Post by the Unsound Sky on May 19, 2016 23:46:33 GMT -6

Main Event
Heath Williams Vs. Casanova English

The lights suddenly go dim as the eerie voice of a former member of the notorious Manson Family rings through the arena.

"yeah, I remember her saying:
I'm already dead... I'm already dead... I'm already dead..."

Jerry Heisenberg: First to the ring... weighing in tonight at 200lbs whilst standing at 5'11... he is the Modern Day Messiah and your Visionary World Champion... CASANOVA ENGLISH!!!

The lights flicker revealing English on the stage. The crowd boos loudly as the voice continues.

"You're going to get up and scream. I'm
already dead... I'm already dead... I'm already dead..."
You're going to get up and-
Burn an x in your head."

Pyro blasts off and the lights turn back on as Casanova English takes a long drag off his already lit cigarette, his leather jacket hung loosely over his shoulders. He scowls at the crowd before walking down the ramp slowly. English stops to blow smoke in the general direction of some fans before slowly strutting up the steps onto the ring apron. He hangs his jacket on the turnbuckle before stepping through the second rope. English smirks pulling the cigarette from his lips, he blows a cloud of smoke straight up into the air and tosses his coffin nail into the crowd. English laughs as people move trying to avoid the ember...

Axel Reid: And here we go folks... English looks as confident as ever.

Ruby Parvati: Naturally. He's the champ for a reason, Axel. Casanova's talents are respected even by those who hate him and quite frankly, anyone who knocks his ability is either blind or jealous.

Axel Reid: ... and you're just as confident in him as he is. That level of cockiness is what I expect to see at our upcoming PPV (from both English and his opponent). Tonight, however, has a different feeling to it. Because Cass isn't facing a douchebag like Ryder... he's facing someone who has a lot of steam to let off.

The opening rifts of "Little Pills" by Devilskin suddenly explode throughout the arena, much to the fans' delight. We then see Heath appear on the stage, eyes locked onto the ring. Warhammer in hand, Heath strides down the ramp. He whacks the ringpole with the weapon before sliding in and immediately flipping English the bird. A serious gaze is painted upon his face...

Axel Reid: And here's Heath, who's been having quite the spat with his old partner Tyron Bickerton.

Ruby Parvati: Ah yes, their Twitterings! I absolutely adore this new leaf Tyron has turned over!

Axel Reid: ... twitterings?

Ruby Parvati: Yes. Anywho, that said... they have certainly been at each other's throats. And you were right about one thing... Heath definitely has some steam to let off...

DING DING DING!!!

The referee suddenly calls for the bell and Williams immediately bolts out of the corner, crashing into English and delivering thunderous boxing jabs and hooks to English’s face, sending him back into the corner as he tries to cover up to the best of his ability.

Ruby Parvati: As we can all see.

Axel Reid: Those fists are flying everywhere, but they definitely seem calculated if not precise. Heath knows what he's doing and utilizes that knowledge, even through his current emotion.

Williams continues the assault on the World Champion as the referee begins the five count.

1...

2...

3...

4...

Finally stopping the assault, Williams lifts his arms up in defence to the referee and English tries to capitalize by grabbing William’s right arm and twisting it behind his back, however the Hardcore Hero delivers a few stiff elbows to the side of his head, forcing him to release his hold on the arm.

Grabbing English, Williams whips him into the turnbuckle and heads over to the opposite side of the ring before then charging towards the Modern Day Messiah and crashing into him with a diving splash, before once again heading over to the opposite side of the ring and charging back again, this time striking with a vicious big boot.

English collapses onto the mat but instead of going for a pin, Williams decides to scale the turnbuckle, much to the delight of the fans who are cheering their Hardcore Hero on.

Ruby Parvati: This is ridiculous! Casanova isn't getting a chance to retort!

Axel Reid: That's most likely Heath's strategy here...

Reaching the top of the turnbuckle, Williams slaps his right elbow, he dives off the turnbuckle, going for an elbow drop however English is able to move out harms way just in the nick of time, causing Williams to meet nothing but canvas.

Ruby Parvati: There we go! Poor Heath. Falling onto his elbow like that could do some serious damage to that arm.

Axel Reid: Which is most likely ENGLISH'S strategy.

As English gets to his feet, he smirks as he watches Williams clutching his arm in agony before quickly grabbing hold of it, attempting to lock in an arm bar, however Williams continues to fight back with shots to the head with his free arm.

Finally, English lets go of the arm, freeing the I4NI Champion up as he runs at the ropes, springboards off them and catches the Gatekeeper with a leg lariat, thus managing to remain in control.

Ruby Parvati: Tch. He's keeping control, even when a sliver of hope appears for our champ. But for how long will that last?

Axel Reid: Especially if he keeps avoiding covering his opponent.

Again, Williams refuses to go for the pinfall and instead, mounts English and begins to repeatedly punch him in the face with his right hand, relentless in his assault. Eventually, however, English is able to block any further punches and head-butts Williams square on the nose before once again, grabbing Williams’ right arm.

Rolling Williams over onto his back, English still holding onto his right arm attempts to lock in a cross armbreaker, however Williams rolls him up into a school boy pin for the first pinfall of the match.

1...

2...

Kick-out!

Ruby Parvati: Obviously. Heath took a chance at the absolute wrong time.

Axel Reid: You might be right, Ruby. But both competitors are ready to keep fighting.

Both men are quickly up to their feet, and again, Williams charges right at English with another vicious assault, again sending him reeling into the corner. Delivering some vicious knees to the Orphanage leaders abdomen, he then follows that up with some hard head-butts to the side of his head.

Ruby Parvati: ... how barbaric.

Axel Reid: Eh. Whatever works.

Williams then proceeds to lift English up so he is perched on top of the turnbuckle before climbing up after him. He deliver a few more right hands to the back of English as he wraps his arm around his neck and drapes English’s right arm over the back of his own neck.

Slowly moving his way up so he’s standing on the top rope, Williams then falls back, delivering a Superplex to English, sending both men crashing down to the mat as Williams drapes his arm over the chest as the referee drops to his knees to make the count.

1...

2...

3???

NO!!! ENGLISH GETS THE SHOULDER UP!!!

Ruby Parvati: Oh my Shiva, that was horrifically close. Casanova's tenacity pays off! But what a move from Heath...

Axel Reid: Agreed. He's, well... kicking ass tonight.

Slowly getting up onto his knees, Williams doesn’t seem too fazed about not being able to put English away there, he even looks as if he’s glad that the match is still going to continue. Looking to the turnbuckle, he then looks out to the masses in attendance who naturally begin to cheer him on, encouraging him to go ahead with whatever idea he has planned.

Axel Reid: Heath has the fans behind him, which is definitely a boost in motivation.

Ruby Parvati: It can also be a distraction.

Heading over to the turnbuckle, Williams begins to climb it, a little gingerly as he’s still feeling the effects of the Superplex from earlier. Once he reaches the top, he checks to see if English is still down and straightens and steadies himself up on the top of the turnbuckle...

Suddenly, Williams dives off the turnbuckle, seemingly looking for a diving headbutt, however English quickly gets up to his feet and as the Dark Hawk descends, English manages to grab his right arm in mid-air and forces it down onto both of his knees.

Axel Reid: NOT THE ARM AGAIN!

Ruby Parvati: Oh. Well, that looked dreadful.

Axel Reid: He's zoned in on that arm and is using it as a tactic to slow Heath down and keep him from repeating what he did at the start of this match!

Ruby Parvati: It's certainly an intelligent move from Cass. My question is: how will Heath get out of this situation???

Getting to his feet, English stomps away several times at Williams’ arm, targeting it with a relentless assault. Grabbing hold of it, he locks in an armbar, twisting and contorting the arm, forcing it to bend in ways it isn’t meant to bend.

As Williams winces in agony, he still manages to fight back, delivering a couple more elbows to English’s head, however English suddenly slams his arm on the mat as hard as he can, putting a stop to any kind of comeback from Williams and receiving quite a bit of backlash from the fans.

English then stands on Williams hand and looks out to the booing crowd and just smiles, outstretching his arms before hitting the ropes and coming back with a knee drop to the arm, followed by a second and then hitting the trifecta before forcing his shoulders to the mat by shoving his arm into his face whilst hooking his outer leg.

1...

2...

Kick-out!

Axel Reid: Looks like English isn't the only one with a bit of tenacity.

Ruby Parvati: I expect no less from a champion. Either one.

Rising to his feet again, English begins toying with Williams, shoving his head with his foot a couple of times as the I4NI Champion clutches onto his right arm in pain. Taking hold of his arm again, English lifts him up to his feet and twists his arm around but is met with a couple of stiff shots to his face from Williams’ good arm.

In one swift motion, English pulls down on Williams’ arm, causing his entire body to crash to the mat and nearly pulling his arm out of it’s socket as a result. Again, English goes for the lateral press, but also traps his good arm underneath him so Williams is unable to use it.

1...

2...

3???

NO!!!

Axel Reid: A KICK OUT FROM HEATH, BAD ARM AND ALL!!! That man just doesn't know how to quit!!!

Ruby Parvati: And it would seem that Cass respects that.

English smirks slightly and nods, somewhat appreciating the resiliency of Williams, that or he’s pleased to be able to do more damage to his opponent. Grabbing his arm again, he delivers a few quick elbows to said arm before he then decides to make his way over to the turnbuckle.

Axel Reid: Oh great... what is he planning?

Pulling himself up onto the turnbuckle, he sits on top of it for a few moments, just staring at Williams who is clutching his arm in severe pain. English laughs at this before finally climbing up to the top, straightening himself up.

Ruby Parvati: This... might be bad. Or good, depending on who you're rooting for.

As Ruby says this, our attention zeroes in on the ring. Leaping off the turnbuckle, English looks as if he’s attempting a diving headbutt of his own, however much like what happened earlier, this time the roles are reversed and Williams crashes into English in mid-air with a spear!!!

Both men are down and English hasn’t moved since being struck with the spear as Williams slowly gets up onto his knees, his face displaying a huge amount of emotion. The fans in attendance are yelling at him to pin him, yet unfortunately for them, he doesn’t have any intentions of doing so, once again, his emotions getting the better of him.

Ruby Parvati: This isn't good. Heath is obviously not thinking clearly.

Axel Reid: Seems like he's thinking with his heart rather than his head.

Ruby Parvati: Heart? You mean his ego??

Williams staggers up onto his feet, clutching his right arm as he demands English get up to his feet as the World Champion begins to stir. Some fans are cheering while others seem confused, but Heath continues to wait. Finally we see Casanova begin pushing himself up.

Once on his feet, English turns around to face Williams who delivers a vicious shin kick to his left leg, then followed up with another shin kick, this time to his right leg.

English drops to one knee and Williams hits a third shin kick, this one to English’s left hip and he then follows up with the fourth to his right hip.

Now on both knees, Williams connects with the fifth deadly shin to the World Champions left arm and then strikes again with a sixth to his right arm.

The fans are going ballistic right now, as Williams takes a moment to try and shake some feeling back into his right arm before then measuring English up for the seventh and final shin to his head, he goes for it, but English ducks it and quickly rolls Williams up, placing his feet on the ropes, unbeknownst to the referee.

1...

2...

3???

3!!!

DING DING DING!!!

Axel Reid: WHAT?! Heath HAD this match WON! English blatantly cheated.

Ruby Parvati: What the ref doesn't see won't hurt him, but it certainly will hurt Williams. English took advantage of a situation. While it's wrong... it worked, did it not?

Axel Reid: ... that's bullsh-bleep!- and you know it. English acts like he owns the ring and someone needs to put him back in his place!

Ruby Parvati: His place is the top. He's the World Champion, after all. And despite Heath's strong efforts, English still came out at his place: on top.

Casanova wastes little time and quickly exits the ring, grabbing his championship from the referee and swiftly making his way up the ramp with a smirk on his face as Williams looks on with an angered expression.

Jerry Heisenberg: Your winner via pinfall... CASANOVA ENGLISH!!!

The fans boo loudly as English reaches the top of the ramp and disappears to the back before the fans' anger increases when Earl Coleman makes himself visible on the entrance ramp.

Ruby Parvati: Moment of truth time, Axel! What do you thinks gonna happen to this junkie when the results come back positive?

Axel Reid: Heath Williams says he’s entirely clean, and I believe him!

Ruby Parvati: You can’t be serious! No-one experiencing the amount of pain he is could go out there without something in their system!

Axel Reid: That’s your opinion; I’m taking Heath’s word for it.

Propping himself up on the ropes, Williams clutches his championship belt as he awaits the verdict. Coleman waits for the boos to die down to a smattering before he raises his microphone.

Earl Coleman: What a match! Give him a round of applause, everyone!

The fans give the I4NI Champion a standing ovation -- Williams, however, isn’t buying the façade. He remains stone-faced, eyes locked squarely on Coleman.

Earl Coleman: To go through everything you’ve gone through, and still find the will to compete… It boggles the mind! It doesn’t seem someone could get through all this on sheer willpower alone, does it? How’d you do it?

As expected, there’s no response.

Ruby Parvati: That’s rude. He won’t even answer him.

Axel Reid: This is just more of Tyron’s head games; that’s all this is. Heath’s fed up with it, and frankly, so am I.

Earl Coleman: How’d your kid take it when he found out his daddy was a drug-f*cked moron?

Williams explodes in a rage, grabbing a microphone from a stage hand.

Heath Williams: Don’t you f*cking dare talk about my family, your four-eyed f*ck!

The crowd roars with approval as Coleman drops his microphone to his side.

Heath Williams: I’ve had enough of this sh*t! Just tell me whether or not I can rip that fat f*cker’s head off at Fate of the Gods!

There’s a moment of suspenseful silence; it’s a pin-drop atmosphere as Coleman once again raises his mic.

Earl Coleman: I’ve got some bad news for you...

A collective sigh of disappointment rains down.

Ruby Parvati: Haha, knew it! How’s it feel to be wrong, Axel?!

Earl Coleman: ...because you passed the exam.

Williams’ face lights up as his supporters leap to their feet with approval.

Earl Coleman: Now, you have to walk to the gallows at Fate of the Gods, where Mr. Bickerton will be taking your championship, and your career.

Heath Williams: Let him try, mate... let him f-bleep!-in try!

Williams spikes the microphone as “Little Pills” plays and he heads out of the ring...

Axel Reid: Well, he did it! Heath Williams has passed the test, and now it’s official! He’ll face his former partner at Fate of the Gods!

Ruby Parvati: Eh, I’m not fussed. He’ll be torn to shreds by Bickerton in that match. English wore him down tonight and Tyron will finish the job.

Axel Reid: I’m not so sure about that, Ruby. It’s clear that Heath Williams won’t go down without a fight.

Ruby Parvati: We shall see.

Last Edit: May 19, 2016 23:47:28 GMT -6 by the Unsound Sky

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Breakthrough (Edition #45) Results! May 19, 2016 23:51:39 GMT -6

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Post by the Unsound Sky on May 19, 2016 23:51:39 GMT -6

Breaking an Olive Branch

As the commentators are about to end the show, we suddenly see Casanova back at the entrance. The fans revert from cheering ecstatically to booing again as the Champ, still a bit winded after his match with Heath, makes his way back to ringside and snatches a mic from the time keeper. He then slides back into the ring, pulls the microphone up to his lips and the crowd goes silent.

Axel Reid: He's back??? Why can't he just let the show end without speaking. Hasn't he been featured long enough tonight?

Ruby Parvati: Shut up Axel The Modern Day Messiah is about to speak.

English: Now, last week I had a little bit of an altercation with someone you all sadly know all too well. Ryder Blade attempted to offer me a cake, and I would well smear his face into it. In retrospect I am beginning to think that maybe that was an overreaction.

Ruby Parvati: It may have indeed been an overreaction. I don't think that Ryder deserved that.

Casanova paces the ring scratching his chin slightly to the buzzing crowd.

Axel Reid: I for one love Ryder verses Casanova. Seeing these two beat the hell out of each other at Fate of The God's is a dream come true.

English: I should not have reacted the way I did. I should not have embarrassed you in front of all those people. The Blade deserves respect. So please Ryder come on down here so I can give you the respect you deserve. I mean you have the longest winning streak. YOU have the longest title reign in VoW history. I need to offer you the respect you so clearly have earned from being in this ring with your utter spectacular technical prowess.

English flashes a sarcastic grin and continues on.

Ruby Parvati: English has such respect for Ryder this is great. What a show of sportsmanship.

Axel Reid: I think he may be exasperating a little Ruby. Maybe sarcasm goes over your head. It would explain a lot.

English: So please Ryder Blade grace the World Visionaries Champion and these gracious VoW fans with a brief appearance.

Axel Reid: Ryder cannot be dumb enough to fall into this trap.

Ruby Parvati: It's not a trap it is a sign of respect from the World Champion for finally having a worthy challenger.

English is still shirtless in his wrestling gear, sweat pouring down his face as he smiles looking up the ramp way. It doesn't seem like Blade is going to bite. English once again slides out of the ring and snatches up with World Visionary Championship. Casanova drapes it over his shoulder and once again drags to microphone to his lips.

Eglish: Come on Blade. You know I have what you want. So . . .

Blink 182's 'What's My Age Again' starts up on the speakers, bringing a mixed reaction from the live crowd. A moment later, Ryder Blade appears on the entrance platform, beside him his two masked body guards. Ryder smirks at the crowd and slowly saunter toward English who stands in the ring waiting.

Ruby Parvati: I knew The Blade would show!

English steps back from the ropes allowing Ryder some freedom to get in the ring comfortably. Ryder looks side to side at each on of his body guards and he tells them to stay there as he walks up the steps and slowly steps between the ropes. The crowd pops as Ryder's music cuts. English once again is on the stick.

English: Ryder I just wanted you to come down here so we can finally seal the deal once and for all. You and I at Fate of The God's and it is time I show my respect Mr. Blade. I mean you have this long streak; you have this long title reign. You are a very impressive wrestler Ryder. So I wanted to do this the simple gentlemanly way.

English props the championship up and stares at it, then back at Ryder who already has his gaze locked on the gold.

English: Let's seal it with a handshake.

English extends his hand toward Ryder and the crowd is mixed as Ryder raises one eyebrow.

Ruby Parvati: Do it! It's beautiful finally two honorable members of VoW clashing for the World Visionaries Championship

Axel Reid: Come on it's a trap. Ryder wanted to prank him last week. Don't do it Ryder.

Ryder goes to stick his hand out; it is shaking slightly. The crowd cheers as it gets closer, it is about to touch when suddenly Ryder pulls it back.

Blade: Sike!!!!

Ruby Parvati: Classic! I am sorry, but so classic.

The crowd pops with laughter and cheers at the iconic diss. English seems furious as Ryder laughs turning his back to leave the ring. English grabs him by the shoulders spinning him around, but Ryder kicks hard. He drives his foot up into the groin of English.

Axel Reid: Low blow by Ryder. What a brash show of disrespect.

It's Matt Robinson who comes running out of the audience rushing the ring as English lays on the ground kicking his legs and gagging, the VoW Championship lays beside him. Ryder slides from the ring avoiding the attack and his two goons create a wall in front of him.

Ruby Parvati: Wow! I think English just got outsmarted here. He thought he set a trap, but Blade could be the one to bring The Modern Day Messiah down.

English vomits on the mat slightly to an “Ohhhhh!” from the crowd. English glares up the ramp at Ryder who slowly walks up the ramp backwards with his Goon Squad. Ryder laughs hysterically at the VoW Champion as the scene fades out on the logo...