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Breakthrough (Edition #46) Results! May 29, 2016 14:22:45 GMT -6

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Post by the Unsound Sky on May 29, 2016 14:22:45 GMT -6

Injury Update

Darius Yates is shown standing backstage with a microphone in his hand.

Darius Yates: Ladies and gentlemen, Kelsey Spencer.

The audience pops as Kelsey walks into frame, bringing a smile to her face.

Darius Yates: Kelsey, we’re just moments away from the match where you’ll be teaming with Heath Williams to face Tyron Bickerton and Rebecca Saint. Do you have any final thoughts you’d like to share?

Kelsey Spencer: I’m not sure what’s gonna happen in this one, Darius. Tyron and Becky have done all they can to try and break Heath and I down, but look at us; we’re still standing, ready to fight. Becky Saint has done all she can to try and break me, because she knows I’m a rival she’ll never be able to overcome in a fair environment.

Darius Yates: We saw at Breakthrough 45 that you risked your freedom to win Mimi Mai’s… Why did you agree to that stipulation?

Kelsey falls silent for a moment. Pushing back the tears, she clears her throat.

Kelsey Spencer: Mimi Mai is just like the old Kelsey Spencer; she will do anything for approval, because she believes in her own mind that she's not good enough. She may not realise it, but what Mimi needs right now is a friend -- a real friend. I wanna show her that there’s more to life than just receiving praise, that being true to yourself is the real key to happiness. And, if I’ve gotta risk my own personal misery to show her that, then I will.

Darius Yates: One quick question before you go… We’ve seen you state on social media that your shoulder has been giving you trouble as of late. How’s that going for you tonight?

With a roll of her shoulder and a deep sigh, Kelsey responds.

Kelsey Spencer: It’s fine… I don’t wanna let on just how bad it could be feeling, in case Becky Saint’s watching right now... It's common knowledge by now that a shoulder injury almost ended my career many years ago -- long before I came to VoW. But, I will say that regardless of my shoulder situation, I plan on taking the fight to both those cowards tonight!

Darius Yates: Thanks for your time, Kelsey.

Kelsey Spencer: Thanks, Darius.

Standard Tag Team
Heath Williams / Kelsey Spencer Vs. Tyron Bickerton / Rebecca Saint

The camera returns to a shot of the arena for not even a second before Drowning Pool’s “Reminded” blares throughout it. Tyron Bickerton slowly strides out onto the stage as the audience boos. Almost as soon as the song began playing, it fades out and is replaced by “Hello Bitches” by CL -- prompting fans to boo even louder. Rebecca strolls out from behind the curtain, her snow white robe elegantly sweeping along behind her. She comes to a stop, standing by her man’s side as Mimi Mai Saint trails along.

Jerry Heisenberg: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is a tag team match set for one fall! Introducing first, accompanied to the ring by Earl Coleman and Mimi Mai Saint… From Saint City, at a combined weight of 421 pounds… The Saint City Affinity, Tyron Bickerton and Rebecca Saint!

Ruby Parvati: Here they come, Axel! VoW’s newest and hottest power couple!

Axel Reid: What both of these individuals have done to people they once called friends is appalling! They deserve each other, if you ask me…

Ruby Parvati: No-one did. They’re forces to be reckoned with individually... Imagine what kinda havoc they can wreak together!

The pair make their way down the entrance ramp, as Tyron holds the ropes open for Rebecca and Mimi to climb in the ring. Rather than join them, Earl Coleman slithers over to the announce table like the snake he is, helping himself to a headset.

“Because I’m Awesome” by The Dollyrots begins to play, and the audience pops when they see Kelsey Spencer -- complete with a heavily taped up shoulder -- make her way onto the entrance ramp a little less enthusiastic than usual; it’s clear that the constant clashes with Rebecca Saint, and the sneak attacks she’s had to endure as a result, have severely strained her already-injured body.

Jerry Heisenberg: And now, introducing their opponents! First, from The Gold Coast, weighing in at 124 pounds… Kelsey Spencer!!

When she’s midway down the ramp, she stands idle as her theme fades to silence. Enduring Mimi’s taunting from within the ropes, she turns to the entranceway as “Little Pills” by Devilskin plays to a thunderous ovation.

Axel Reid: This crowd has come unglued! It’s deafening in here!

From behind the curtain, The Hardcore Hero trudges -- the I4NI Title belt strapped firmly around his waist -- as he has Warhammer resting across his shoulders, causing the fans to pop even more. Tyron grabs a hold of the referee’s shirt and demands that he remove the deadly weapon from the hands of Williams, but he seems unwilling to do so.

Ruby Parvati: Look at this clown, still coming back for more…

Axel Reid: He’s in tremendous pain, but as we witnessed in his match against the World Visionary Champion on the last Breakthrough, Heath Williams is a man that will still give it everything he’s got!

Earl Coleman: Let me get this straight -- your company actually condones the fact that this lunatic carries around a weapon that could potentially kill someone?

Ruby Parvati: It’s disgusting, isn’t it? I’ve been lobbying for it to be outlawed!

Williams and Spencer meet on the middle of the ramp, nodding to each other and continuing on their way. Both competitors are focused on the task at hand; dealing with the two individuals who have made their lives hell as of late. They climb into the ring, and Bickerton and Saint promptly exit on the other side.

As the music dies down, Williams and Spencer retreat to their corner as Bickerton and Saint climb onto the apron -- Spencer elects to start the match for her team as Saint orders Bickerton to begin, possibly to avoid facing Spencer straight from the get-go.

DING DING DING!

Spencer motions for Bickerton to bring his best - however, he simply stands idly by his corner. He extends his arm, pointing over Spencer’s shoulder at Williams; the crowd pops at the supposed suggestion of Bickerton and Williams finally mixing it up in the match. Spencer motions to Williams and Bickerton nods with affirmation - Spencer slaps Williams on the shoulder for a tag, and the crowd cheers immensely as he climbs through the ropes.

Axel Reid: It’s gonna happen! Bickerton and Williams!

All of a sudden, Bickerton pivots in his place, slaps Saint’s raised hand and rolls under the bottom rope to a chorus of boos.

Ruby Parvati: Hahaha! False alarm, Axel!

Earl Coleman: Tyron’s a smart man; he knows the longer he waits to tangle with that psychopath, the more it’s going to throw him off his game.

Saint climbs into the ring as the legal competitor to meet up with Williams. The two tie-up, with the much-stronger Williams forcing Saint back into the corner; the referee calls for a break, giving Saint the opportune moment to deliver a jaw-rattling slap to the Hardcore Hero. Williams retaliates by latching onto Saint with a side headlock, but she manages to hook the top rope before he can deliver the desired running bulldog move, causing him to crash hard onto the canvas. Saint follows up with a hard leg drop, which lands right across the face of her opponent.

Instinctively, Williams grabs for his neck, which was previously injured back at Nothing Else Matters by Bickerton.

Axel Reid: Woah, wait a minute…

Ruby Parvati: Did Miss Saint just re-aggravate that old injury of Heath’s?

Axel Reid: Certainly looks that way…

Spencer comes rushing into the ring with no regard for the rules to check on Williams, who is still lying supine in the ring with both hands clasping his neck. The referee orders Saint back to her corner, while also demanding that Spencer leave the ring or suffer a disqualification loss.

Earl Coleman: He was a fool to even think of competing tonight. That’s what he gets.

Axel Reid: You’re just as heartless as the people you work for! Neck injuries are serious!

Earl Coleman: I agree, they are. That’s exactly why he should’ve stayed out of the ring.

Under the official’s discretion, Kelsey is permitted to take Heath’s place as the legal competitor. Standing opposite her ultimate rival, Spencer explodes out of the corner, taking Saint down with a hard drop kick out of nowhere - Saint stands back up, only to get taking down hard once again; this time, with a hip toss. She quickly scurries toward the ropes, desperate for a reprieve from the onslaught she certainly wasn’t expecting.

She makes the tag to her boyfriend, causing Kelsey to hesitate momentarily; it’s clear that a direct approach similar to the one she just performed may have worked on Rebecca Saint, but will prove ineffective against a man of Bickerton’s stature. She circles around her much larger opponent before going in for a waist lock - she successfully complete the go-behind, and locks her arms around his waist to perform a German Suplex - but he’s far too heavy for her to lift, especially with a damaged shoulder. Bickerton easily frees himself from her grip, and as expected, targets the injured arm.

Earl Coleman: Honestly, what was she thinking? Bickerton’s built like an ox, there’s no way she can lift him.

Bickerton wrenches Spencer’s arm into a hammerlock and tags Saint in, who delivers a stiff kick to the trapped arm; the sudden jolt causing more damage to the shoulder. Spencer staggers across the ring the instant Bickerton releases her, shaking her arm to try and get feeling back into it. Saint is relentless -- she viciously shoves Spencer in the corner, extends her arm and delivers a flurry of elbow shots to the shoulder region -- Spencer screams in pain as the referee pulls Saint from the assault. As if he was awoken by her cries, Heath Williams climbs to his feet on the apron, grabbing a hold of the tag rope with one hand whilst holding his neck with the other; he’s in a bad way, but he’s unwilling to allow his partner to fight through the match alone.

Spencer reaches out toward her partner’s corner for a tag, but Saint catches her ankle, and drags her into the opposite corner to switch active competitors; Spencer’s almost flattened by a splash that most certainly drives the air out of her lungs - Bickerton’s over twice her size, after all.

He drags Spencer’s limp body into the middle of the ring, and goes for a pin.

ONE!

TWO!

Spencer manages to roll her good shoulder off the mat to break the count before three. Williams desperately extends his arm to her -- just as she’s about to make the tag, however, Williams is blasted by a forearm shot from Bickerton. Seeing red, Williams tries to enter the ring illegally, only to be restrained by the official -- with the authority’s back turned, Bickerton and Saint viciously stomp away at the injured Spencer.

Axel Reid: What’s this now? Is this absolutely necessary?!

Ruby Parvati: You do whatever it takes to get ahead, Axel! Stop being such a goody-two-shoes!

Axel Reid: I believe in the spirit of fair competition! These two snakes have never fought a fair fight in their lives!

Earl Coleman: Bite your tongue, Reid! I will not sit here and listen to you slander my client. Bickerton knows what it takes to get rid of these pathetic posers who call themselves “professional wrestlers”. He, alongside Becky Saint, is doing VoW an excellent service.

Fans voice their distaste as Saint slips out of the ring, avoiding the referee’s vision by mere seconds. Bickerton attempts another cover.

ONE!

TWO!

Spencer shoots her shoulder up again. Dragging her like a rag doll -- by her injured right arm, no less -- Bickerton props Spencer into a seated position in his team’s corner before tagging Saint in. What follows is a devastating double team move from the Affinity, where Bickerton whips his own partner into the corner, who crashes into Spencer with a cross body. Bickerton climbs out as Saint goes for the pinfall.

ONE!

TWO!

THR--

Spencer uses her left arm to grab a hold of the bottom rope, breaking the official’s count.

Ruby Parvati: Woah, she’s lucky.

Earl Coleman: If that were Bickerton who performed the crossbody, I can guarantee you Kelly Spencer wouldn’t live to tell the tale.

Axel Reid: It’s Kelsey, not Kelly.

Earl Coleman: Oh, like it matters! Don’t correct me.

Saint latches onto Spencer’s arm once more, presumably to inflict further damage -- however, miraculously, Spencer is able to escape the attack by using her other hand to grab a handful of Saint hair and drop down into a stunner position. Saint’s head whips back as she falls to the mat, giving Spencer the opportune moment to make the tag to her partner at long last.

But, she opts not to. Instead, she takes a glimpse at Williams hunched over in pain, and decides to try and put Saint in a surfboard submission.

Axel Reid: Hmm… Spencer didn’t make the tag.

Ruby Parvati: She’s fueled by hatred, clearly. She wants to be the one to defeat Miss Saint!

Earl Coleman: Foolish mistake. If she stays in there much longer, that arm of hers will be snapped clean off.

Williams pleads for the tag, but Spencer remains defiant, pushing through the pain to wrench the hold on her former mentor.

Axel Reid: Wait a minute… I think Kelsey Spencer is actually protecting Heath Williams!

Ruby Parvati: What are you prattling on about?

Axel Reid: Kelsey knows that Heath Williams is wrestling with an injury much more serious than her own… I think she’s refusing to make the tag so that he can be closer to 100% for Fate of the Gods!

Earl Coleman: That’s ludicrous. Absolutely ludicrous. Williams would never do the same for her; no-one in their right mind would.

Whilst wrenching the hold, Spencer’s arm spasms and she instinctively lets go to tend to it -- allowing Saint more than enough time to blast Spencer with a vicious forearm strike that has her seeing stars.

ONE!

TWO!

THR--

Spencer kicks out of the subsequent pin attempt, but she’s running on empty by this stage -- she’s largely unresponsive, just going through the motions, relying on her instincts to get her out of trouble.

With his frustration building in the corner, Williams is at boiling point -- all it takes is a one-finger salute from Bickerton on the other side of the ring to set him off; he drops off the apron, grabs his Warhammer and marches around the outside toward his former best friend. Bickerton drops to the arena floor and takes off up the ramp, Williams in pursuit, fans cheering at what they’re seeing.

Ruby Parvati: Williams is an animal! Someone stop him!

Axel Reid: You gonna do something, Earl?

Without speaking another word, Coleman drops his headset and hastily heads up the ramp, where Bickerton and Williams disappeared through the curtain moments earlier.

Meanwhile, back in the ring, it’s essentially become a one-on-one match between Kelsey Spencer and Rebecca Saint. Firmly in control, Saint latches onto Spencer’s arm and captures her in an excruciating armbar. Her screams of pain ring out through the arena as she flails around, desperately looking for a way to escape.

With nowhere to go, and no partner present to help her escape, Spencer has no choice but to tap out.

Jerry Heisenberg: Here are your winners, by submission… The Saint City Affinity, Tyron Bickerton and Rebecca Saint!

“Hello Bitches” plays to signify the end of the match, but Saint isn’t interested in releasing the hold -- if anything, she wrenches the hold harder. The pitch of the scream being produced from Spencer’s body is akin to someone being brutally tortured.

Axel Reid: Come on! Enough of this! Step in there, referee!

Ruby Parvati: She needs to learn her lesson, Axel!

Saint finally releases the hold, only to order Mimi to apply the exact same hold as she grabs a microphone. Her theme fades out as Mimi locks the armbar on Spencer, with Saint standing on her other arm to prevent any escape.

Rebecca Saint: What’s the matter, Kelsey? Don’t have what it takes anymore?

The fans boo, and Kelsey desperately tries to escape the hold -- surprisingly, Mimi is able to apply a binding armbar that proves fairly effective.

Rebecca Saint: I bet your entire career is flashing before your eyes right about now, isn’t it? I warned you about this… I told you this was going to happen if you opposed me, but you did it anyway. And now, you’re just one stomp away from my tearing every tendon and muscle in your shoulder clean off the bone!

She bends down closer to Kelsey, her knee placed firmly in Spencer’s left arm pit to continue to immobilize her.

Rebecca Saint: You can end all of this right now, my child. We don’t need to take this to Fate of the Gods. If you pledge your allegiance to Saint City, I’ll let you leave this ring with your career. Refuse, and I’ll end it right now!

Axel Reid: Can we get security or someone out here?! This needs to end!

Rebecca Saint: What’s it going to be, Kelsey?

She holds the microphone in front of Kelsey’s mouth for her verbal response. Gritting her teeth, she gives her answer.

Kelsey Spencer: I...will never...join you again..!

The fans cheer as Rebecca stands, visibly displeased with her response.

Rebecca Saint: Wrong answer.

She delivers a swift and forceful stomp to Spencer’s trapped arm, catching her right on the surgically repaired shoulder. Spencer howls in pain as Mimi releases the hold -- she flails around on the mat in a fit of pain, kicking her legs and clutching her arm.

Axel Reid: No! Kelsey Spencer almost had her career ended four years ago with a severed shoulder tendon! And now, Rebecca Saint may have just ended it with this atrocious assault!

Ruby Parvati: Hey! Miss Saint clearly stipulated what would happen if Kelsey refused to join up with her. She’s only got herself to blame.

“Hello Bitches” plays for a third time tonight as Rebecca and Mimi leave, proud of their handiwork. Medical personnel arrive to tend to Kelsey Spencer, who’s still floored in the ring, tears streaming down her face.

Axel Reid: We may have just seen the last of Kelsey Spencer…

The scene fades to the next one...

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Breakthrough (Edition #46) Results! May 29, 2016 14:25:50 GMT -6

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Post by the Unsound Sky on May 29, 2016 14:25:50 GMT -6

Signing The Contract of Fate

Following a commercial break, we return to the ringside area, where a table has been set up inside the ring with two chairs either side. Two microphones are stationed opposite each other on the table as well, with what appears to be a contract attached to a clipboard at one end of the table. At the head of the table, standing above the contract, is Axel Reid, complete with his own microphone to address the masses.

Axel Reid: Ladies and gentleman, at this time, we will be conducting a contract signing to officially seal the match between Matt Slater...

The crowd interrupt Reid's announcement with cheers.

Axel Reid: ... and Seth Iser...

The crowd then boo, although some cheers do flow through and become noticeable.

Axel Reid: ... at Fate of the Gods. I must also tell you that security personnel have been increased around here for this occasion, eliminating any chances of... well, extreme behaviour.

This is the reason Axel appears relaxed inside the ring and not showing any nervousness. He is confident in the security's abilities, knowing they will be able to subdue this situation if it gets out of hand.

Axel Reid: So without further adieu, I would like to introduce you all to these legendary participants.

Ruby Parvati: Only one of them is... in my mind...

"Superman" by Bush then plays, causing the audience to cheer loudly again. Matt Slater then walks out onto the stage, digesting the atmosphere a moment before he sternly heads towards the ring, having only one thing on his mind.

Ruby Parvati: And it looks like the Slater we know has returned tonight... the brooding, emotional type. I wonder if that has anything to do with his interaction with Elskerinne over Twitter recently... or maybe it's because he's finally realized what's going to happen at Fate of the Gods? Anything is possible with this man and his ever-changing moods.

After entering the ring, Slater eyes up the contract and Axel before he circles the table and positions himself on one of the empty chairs. His focus turns to the entrance, where he keeps his attention.

Ruby Parvati: He has no choice but to sign the contract now. He started this entire thing.

The beginning rumblings of "Gehenna" by Slipknot start to go through. The audience does give a mixed reaction to the elder statesman of the company as Iser walks out dressed in a black and blue pinstriped suit. He’s all business. But the way he’s walking down the ramp...while focusing on Slater, there’s a look as if he doesn’t want to be there at all.

Ruby Parvati: The bigger mystery of late...what in the hell is going on with Seth Iser? He’s never been so restrained in his life. He isn’t lashing out. Nothing. Even if some of his body language disagrees.

Iser still has that slight limp that he almost always carries at this point of his career...his knees have seen far too much abuse to not have that as the weary warrior soon pulls himself up by the ropes and enters normally. Now inside, Iser maintains a lock of resentment on Slater, situating himself down on the opposing chair. The two men stare at each other, which makes Axel seem slightly uncomfortable.

Axel Reid: Okay gentleman... the time has come. This contract will set aside any doubts or concerns you two may have with the match to c...

Suddenly, Slater grabs the microphone next to him and interrupts Axel, yet he keeps his eyes on Iser as he does so.

Matt Slater: There won't be any concerns. We both know what to expect... and what could transpire.

Reid slowly nods, shrugging his shoulders to loosen some tension.

Axel Reid: Very well... in your own time, gentleman.

Once this has been said, Axel leaves the ring, feeling that something bad will happen soon enough. He returns to the commentary desk as the crowd chant Slater's name, watching the man they're supporting continue to stare at his long-time nemesis. Once the chant quietens, Slater resumes talking.

Matt Slater: I'm going to keep this brief. There's going to be no more funny business. No more insults... no more mind games. I got what I wanted from you. But for me to say I will amend what happened two years ago... you know I can't. But I will do all I can to win. That you know more than anyone.

Iser remains silent, not even teasing the prospect of going for his own microphone.

Matt Slater: But there is one more explanation I have to give. Why... of all people... did I target you so vehemently?

This time Seth raises his head slightly, a slight twitch of his eyebrow indicating intrigue.

Matt Slater: Ever since Double Jeopardy... I've come to realize what exists within myself. I've come to realize what kind of qualities I truly possess... and how malicious and dark they can be. I've come to realize that chaos... flows through my veins, something that was suppressed and hidden for so long, all because I had this condition in mind to become someone... I was truly not. Not completely anyway... because there are some aspects of myself that I'm proud to call my own, and I am more proud to share them with these people and all others around the world.

The crowd cheer at their inclusion, showing Slater good support as Iser temporarily growls.

Matt Slater: But why you? Because... as much as we both denied it... I finally understand that we're a lot alike. Things you possess... I do too. And for the longest time, up until today... I wasn't just going after you for revenge. I was going after you... because I didn't want to become you. I wanted to remove someone from my sight that would constantly remind me of the very person I could one day transform into... a bitter, repulsive individual with a penchant for violence and preaching at people to do what he believes his right.

Seth clasps his hands together on the table, still not breaking eye contact with his future opponent.

Matt Slater: The thing is... I'm done fighting fate. I'm done pursuing these dreams and fascinations that will never materialize. I'm done fighting something that is going to be inevitable, no matter what I do. I'm done fighting to change what happened in the past... when I know I can't change it. I want to gain retribution... I want to achieve vindication... but that isn't done solely by my actions alone... something that became an epiphany when I knew I couldn't save her... when I fought so desperately to.

The fans understand who he is refering to, and a hushed tone falls over them all.

Matt Slater: All I can do... is fight until I know I can't fight anymore. And if that means Fate of the Gods will be my last match? So be it. But know this, Seth. I will not go down lightly. You understand that well enough. Our battles of the past have proven that. But you will not get the best of me. Even when you think you have... I will make it a point to pull you down to the hell you'll set me up for with me. Whether I'm blinded... whether I'm paralysed with a broken neck... whether I'm rendered immobile and hospitalized for the rest of my days, there is only one thing I will fight for. I will fight until you finally realize... that I have always been better than you.

Slater puts the microphone down onto the table as the crowd cheer loudly. They chant his name as he grabs the contract and sifts through the pages, noting any last minute changes that might have happened - it was Vincent Moretti who helped formulate the details, after all. Eventually, Slater locates his page to sign and grabs the nearby pen, signing his name on the line before he rolls the pen across to Seth and slides the contract to him as well.

Axel Reid: Matt Slater has signed his name. Now we wait for Seth Iser to do the same.

Iser just silently scowls down at the paper, calmly glancing through at the details that Moretti has added in just to be on the safe side as he just taps the pen on the table...just contemplating, even hesitating to sign it. He hasn’t even grabbed the microphone on his end which is unusual for him. There’s that brief look into the audience that’s demanding that he sign and make it official and finally he reaches the last page and signs it right handed and puts the contract back on the center of the table and just stares across at a receptive Slater.

Axel Reid: And there you have it. It’s officially in the books. Two of the greats of our industry one more time. Fate of the Gods. It’s official.

The audience lets out their approval at the news as Axel goes to excuse himself from the ring. At that moment...Iser finally reaches over and grabs his microphone. Slater raises his eyebrow as Iser ends up clearing the chair he never sat on once from the ring. There is a stir from the crowd knowing what this could mean as Slater is very much on guard against a man who has done every dastardly trick in the book.

Seth Iser: Our deed is done. No turning back now. You’re going to live with what happens just as I will. And when it’s my hand raised...I hope you can do what I didn’t and not go mental...like I did with Mike Park. But because we’re two sides of the same coin...I’m on guard for anything. But with our business concluded, Matt. There’s no more reason to be here. No need to get into a fight. Or waste anyone’s time. Fate of the Gods is our judgment. Nothing more...nothing less.

Iser then takes this moment to roll back step out of the ring as Slater just studies him and as he makes his exit. The security is around him and the mixed reaction he received? Gone. It’s all boos now as Slater just stares at the leaving Iser and security around them. There’s a little bit of a sense of shock by how professional the contract signing was...but the lack of physical violence creates the disappointment from the audience.

Axel Reid: That was the most...professional contract signing I’ve ever been a part of. And I’m surprised it’s these two with their history that did it. Especially when the one who's supposed to be more prone to violence...took the high road once again.

Ruby Parvati: Screw the high road, Axel. I wanted to see what those two are going to do to each other and once again Iser robbed us of that taste! I’m not happy.

Axel Reid: It wouldn’t be worth both men getting heavily fined for jeopardizing a match on the card, Ruby. But it’s official...at Fate of the Gods...for only the third time in their decade plus career, Seth Iser goes one on one with Matt Slater. I can’t wait!

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Breakthrough (Edition #46) Results! May 29, 2016 14:37:08 GMT -6

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Post by the Unsound Sky on May 29, 2016 14:37:08 GMT -6

High Off That Contract Buzz

Ruby Parvati: And welcome back from another commercial break where we are coming ever so closer to that moment that oh so many people have been waiting for!

Axel Reid: That all defining moment when you decide that this line of work isn’t for you and you decide to quit and become a dog whisperer?

Ruby Parvati: No.. idiot.. Why would I even.. NEVERMIND! No, ladies and gentlemen who are watching this edition of Breakthrough, issue number forty six! Tonight is the night that we will have that match between the all loved and very skillful Rayne Draven - Omega -

Axel Reid: RDOOOOOO!!!

Ruby Parvati: Yes. RDO. and the newly acquired and very unpredictable, Lady Joker herself, Gwendolyn Massey, finally be made official by none other than the man who has been quote unquote the reasoning why it wasn’t made official at Breakthrough forty four; Ryan Omega

Axel Reid: Or as Gwendolyn calls him… RY DADDDYYY!!

Ruby Parvati: Oh, aren’t you in such a good mood?

Axel Reid: I mean, come on. The things that you were saying were not lies. Look at how long it took to get here. How both women and even Ryan have stated their case. One, looking for that moment to show and prove to the rest of the VoW roster that SHE can hang with the BEST of them and then some. Wanting nothing more than to get back to her roots and continue to build a legacy for herself. Expelling herself from the shadow of her family and even.. And here is the big one.. Even her husband. Which, if everyone was paying close attention to Breakthrough forty four.. Massey called both of them out on.

Ruby Parvati: This, I will not deny. Over the course leading up to Fate of the Gods II, we have seen some crazy shit happen. One of the biggest things was when The Lady Joker showed up to VoW and has almost single handedly turned it upside down with her antics. First, coming out and stealing the spotlight for one of the very few people who have been missed over the course of our term here. Making the challenge just to have it denied by Ryan and then… THEN.. going as far as to ensure the VoW Nation as she calls them that THIS will be the turning point for VoW, for the Omega’s and for any and everyone who stands in her way. Promising to make Rayne pay for the sins of Ryan. In my opinion, as much as I have come to like Gwendolyn, that is kind of steep.

Axel Reid: Do you really think so? Ruby, we get to see two people, two individuals, no.. two fighters who will step on the grandest stage of them all and give EVERYTHING that they have just to show the other that THEY were in the right. One is fighting for respect while, as you stated earlier, the other is fighting to prove a point, to make a statement but also, to start her own reign of chaos here in VoW. Something that isn’t easy to do, it is not like we haven’t seen many people come and many people go.. But I believed that Massey, she could be the one!

Ruby Parvati: Oh? So, will you be rooting for Massey come Fate of the Gods II.. or will you be sticking with the Omega’s?

Axel Reid: Oh love, you know a girl never kisses and tells..

Ruby Parvati: WHAT!? You know wha… nevermind!

The camera then pans out into the arena where we can see Ryan Omega standing in the middle of the ring, behind a table which was draped with a black cloth and in his hands? The contract that will make the match between Gwendolyn Massey and Rayne Draven-Omega official. There was a slight attitude which was painstakingly obvious on his features due to the fact that he was being forced to stand there and watch NOT only the contract signing happen but will have to be there at ringside for the match as well. As the fans were becoming restless, his gaze went around the arena as some were standing on their feet cheering for his presence just being in the ring. Chanting 2012 and so on while there were others who were booing and wanted him out of the ring.

Ruby Parvati: Damn , this doesn’t look to be Ryan’s night..

Axel Reid: I disagree, Ryan is probably standing there soaking it all in because he knows that Gwendolyn has no chance in hell to defeat his wife, his boo, his everything!

Ruby Parvati: You say that now.. But what would happen if Massey does win?

Axel Reid:.... Shit, I didn’t think that far ahead!

::Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha!!!::

::The lights begin to flicker on and off all around the arena before completely engulfing the VoW Universe in nothing but darkness. Static is heard coming from the arena speakers following the drums. The lights flicker to the beat of the instruments as the big screen follows suit, revealing a silhouette of a female with her hair hiding her facial features and a hood over her head.::

::Dun Dun – Dun Dun - Dun Dun Dun::

::The beat begins to pick up and laminated by the flickering lights is a figure which is kneeling down before the arena goes back completely black once again. The loyalist begin to go into a frenzy for the speculated person as the lights completely go off and after a moment of silence, they turn back on. The light focuses on the young woman who slowly rises to her vertical base; raising her head and her hand up before the big screen exposes the name Gwendolyn Massey across it. It is welcomed by the fans who support her who began to cheer for her as '2 Am' by Ramsey begins to play throughout the arena.::

::Call all my demons I ache for their love
But none of these people know what I’ve done
I find hard to get close or to look in their eyes
Because there’s so many secrets hidden in mine ::

::Looking all around her as a small smirk appears on her face, she looks over to her left and then to her right at the fans before removing her hood and exploded from her position – pointing towards the ring mouthing 'That is MY Asylum!!' as she begins her descent to the ring. Turning around, she extends her hands out to show off her hoodie which says 'The House of Joker - EST. 1990. Simple, Right?' As she is walking down, she stops by a couple of fans who have signs up about The Lady Joker before she nods her head and continues.::

Jerry Heisenberg: Ladies and gentlemen, making her way to the ring at this time! Hailing from San Francisco, CA! She is none other than the Lady Joker herself - Gwendolyn.. Massssseeeyyyyy!!

:: At night I discover there’s a method to this
Living my life under cover I become the abyss
Inside a dark empty prison I learn how to love
And I am taught how to see beauty in lust ::

::Stopping in front of the ring, Gwendolyn looks around once again before staring down the ring. Walking towards the steps, she stands on the apron with her arms extended as she looks out towards the universe yelling out 'Second to NONE!'.::

:: He won’t let me come down
My love is sold out
It’s 2am now run the red lights
I’m fucked up going crazy
Too young to save me
Born in the sin I deliver the night ::

::Stepping in between the ropes, Gwendolyn heads towards the turnbuckle. Giving the fans a slight smirk as she removes her jacket and then her hood before throwing it into the crowd. She then jumps back off the turnbuckle and sits on the turnbuckle just staring at Ryan Omega with a smile on her features mouthing “ I told you so “

Axel Reid: The mind game have OFFICIALLY begun! Gwendolyn Massey was the first to come out here and will probably be the last one to sign this contract..

Ruby Parvati: Again, what do you expect!? VoW KNEW what they were getting when they offered and signed Gwendolyn Massey. At this point, over the last couple of weeks, if they didn’t.. Then I don’t know what to tell you!

Removing herself from the turnbuckle and into the seat that was inside of the squared circle, Massey just picked up the microphone with one hand while the other was pointing at Ryan Omega as the fans were still chanting her name. Before she could open her mouth and speak, there was the moment of silence between the two as they went for what they knew. Using her other hand to calm the fans down, she just smiled and sun around in the chair

Gwendolyn Massey: I swear, you all KNOW how to make me smile.. That’s the VoW Nation for you huh?

With those words, the fans erupted into another frenzy of cheers

Ruby Parvati: I give it to her, she knows how to play off the crowd

Axel Reid: But I agree with her.. We have some of the BEST fans out there!

Stopping herself from spinning, she returned her gaze on Ryan Omega who, for the most part, was not amused at all.

Gwendolyn Massey: How does it feel Ryan? Knowing that inside your hands, those manly hands that you’ve used to not only create dreams but have used them to break them. To build people up and in the same sense, tear them down. I’ve said it once before, you can continue to fool these people, trying to pretend that the time you’ve spent trying to reinvent yourself has been and was enough time to bury all of the shit that you’ve done. You know like I do, it wasn’t. So, you standing right there, giving me the ‘ death glare ‘ and so on doesn’t phase me. You probably would love nothing more than to take that suit off and take her place, huh? Knowing that if ANYTHING goes wrong in this match.. Ryan, look at me.. And I mean REALLY look at me. It. WILL. BE. YOUR. FAULT! Yes, i intend on maiming your wife for opening her mouth crooked towards me.. But in the same sense, I intend on using her as a catalyst. One in which will serve as a constant reminder to not only the VoW Roster but.. You as well. You don’t Fu- .. s**t, I can’t say that.. But you know what the hell I mean!

Smiling big as Ryan was doing his best to ignore her words.

Gwendolyn Massey: So, why don’t we go ahead and invite the woman of the hour out here!? VoW’s sweetheart! That woman who wanted this match JUST… just as much as I did. Rayne, darling, sweetie. Please come out here so we can get this over with!? This table isn’t going to be sitting in this position all night long and I’d like to move it out the way AS SOON as possible..

“All I really want is something beautiful to say. All I really want is something beautiful to say.”

‘Words as Weapons’ by Seether kicks in with Shaun Morgan’s haunting “ahhhhh-oooooooooooOOooooo.” The lights in the arena dim as a violet fog rolls up from the stage. Black lights turn on as the first verse begins.

Axel Reid: Here she is, the original female of VoW, Rayne Draven-Omega.

“Keep me locked up in your broken mind
I keep searching never been able
To find a light behind your dead eyes
Not anything at all”

Rayne Draven-Omega emerges from the tunnel in a Streetlight Manifesto tank top and frayed denim miniskirt. Her raven black hair is flowing out from an olive green skull cap. The look of her intentions ooze out from behind the dark eyeliner, shadow, and red lipstick. RDO curtsies to the the crowd whom are going wild at this point and proceeds towards the ring as the drums kick in.

Axel Reid: Rayne Draven-Omega is here in St. Paul, the home of VoW and these people love it.

Ruby Parvati: She is OG female in this federation, of course they’re gonna love it.

Rayne slowly climbs up the steps onto the apron and smiles warmly at the electric crowd, she waves to them and steps through the ropes. She immediately steps towards Massey and gets nose to nose before Ryan steps in the middle and spreads them apart from each other.

Ryan Omega: Ladies, ladies. Enough, emotions are running high but this is an official contract signing, not your match. So stand down.

Rayne snatches the mic from her husband’s hand.

Rayne Draven-Omega: No, baby. I am tired of waiting and waiting and waiting. While you and the bureaucrats of this company tried hard to keep me from getting a piece of her ass. Everything I have been through, all the injuries and medical leaves I had over the years… Now is the time you want to step in?

The St. Paul audience howls at the sharp verbal jab Rayne spat at her husband. He receives another mic from Jerry Heisenberg.

Ryan Omega: Rayne, it’s because you now have a history of injuries… I don’t want…

Rayne Draven-Omega: Yes you don't want me to get seriously injured… you have reiterated that so many times, but i don’t give a flying f***

Axel Reid: I hope the censors caught that before the feds did.

Ruby Parvati: I have never seen Rayne this fiery. I kinda actually want to see her get some of Gwen.

Axel Reid: She is disrespecting her husband on television in front of the world…

Gwendolyn Massey: Ladies, Ladies.. Please! Didn’t we ALREADY go through this before? This isn’t about HIM, Rayne love. This is about you and I. This is about what he has in his hands. Your legacy and my homecoming. No matter the “ How “. That ‘ how ‘ did we get here or ‘ how ‘ will we beat the everloving s**t out of each other. In his hands.. Holds all of the answers. You want to make this about you two? Do it behind closed doors.. Or didn’t you all learn the first time some bull lar like this happened. Rayne, you are here. You are looking mighty fine tonight, you.. Hell, you are even sporting a new fragrance.. Called not being a bitch. I love it! Now, if you are ready to make some history along side the woman who has been waiting for this match for a very long time.. We can and will trade our verbal jabs at one another leading up to our match. Tis the way our jobs go.. But please, snatch that contract away from him and sign it!

Rayne stares a hole through Gwen, eyes piercing through her. She lifts her mic.

Rayne Draven-Omega: You slow your roll, little miss antsy panties. I know full well this is about you and I. Tis the reason I am out here, do not show me, the Duchess of VoW, an ounce of disrespect or I will slap that commoner’s piss straight out of your pretty little smile come Fate of the Gods. Your fifteen minutes of fame is up. My history in NWA is invalid. My history in NEW is invalid. Whatever you did in PRIDE or whatever that place was… can you guess the word? INVALID. You came unannounced into my castle, my fortress and make demands. Perk up, buttercup this is the night RDO makes you famous. You wanted the old Rayne? Let’s take it back to 2009 when my friends turned their backs on me, when my ex husband left me for some skank from Virginia… Is this what you wanted to hear? I have made great strides since then, becoming a whole person. You want to be my undoing? I hope you are willing to meet God to make it happen.

Rayne grabs the contract out of her husband's hand and snags an ink pen.

Gwendolyn Massey: Whoa bitch! I know.. I know damn well, you don’t believe that you are going to sit there and insult the squad and think that you weren’t going to get hit back with some hot flames? I must be crazier than people give me credit for. Must be.. What do you all think? Am I the crazy one.. Or this woman who doesn’t know who is sitting in front of her? You see Rayne.. Yes, it is true. I have wanted to draw out the woman that these people, no disrespect VoW Nation.. You all DON’T know this bitch. Sorry, you don’t. Was I worried about your NWA days? No. I could care less and when I was going in on your ass in a couple of days, that wasn’t even on the menu.. But SINCE you want to bring it up. Let’s talk about it. How you were a f***ing failure then and you are one now. Pause, let me bring that ass right back here.. Wanting to call out someone who has seen SO MUCH more success in her tenure in this business than yourself and YET.. yet ladies and gents. You want to stand there and blame her for your failed marriage? Ry Daddy, how many times were you on the edge, how many times were you READY to drop that bitch like a bad habit? It bothers you doesn’t it? That where you failed, you are looking at something of hers that.. Straight out the Viper’s Den in the heart of Virginia.. Someone who has done something with her life than living in a shadow she can’t even get out of..

She pauses

Gwendolyn Massey: You must have be confused for her huh? No. This isn’t about changing your imaginary kingdom into a wasteland. No. This isn’t about taking what you’ve established here and turning it upside down. No Rayne. This is about beating your ass in the middle of that ring to show the world that I, Gwendolyn Massey, am here to stay. You can keep your make believe land. You can continue to call yourself whatever you want. One thing you will NOT do is stand there assuming that you are better than me. You are right. My world titles don’t mean shit. My time in HKW, Pride Pro and even Redemption.. Mean absolutely nothing. What matters now, is as I stated at the beginning which, I believe your stupid ass must’ve ignored because I pulled you and your bitch over there on the carpet again. THIS IS NOT ABOUT THE OMEGAS! This is about two people who want to prove to the world that EVEN WITHOUT a championship title, we garner more attention than they do. ALL eyes will be on what you and I do. Your husband made this personal. You coming at my mentor’s life without her being here to drop your ass, has made this even more personal. Should I have jumped across this table and slapped the ever loving s**t out of you? Yes. Did I? No. I am not rushing to get to Fate of the Gods II. Heh, the opposite, I just don’t want to see your disappoint of a husband’s face anymore.. Especially when I will be looking at his expression when I make you tap the hell out. Of course, you will want to say “ oh, well.. Um… “ No Rayne dear. Sign the contract, let me sign it and whatever in the hell you have to say to me.. I’d recommend you use it as ammo because in my black bag, the one I keep upstair, I have so many things I intend on saying about you.. Heed the warning..

Gwendolyn stood up and the smile was gone. She looked down at the pen in Rayne’s hand and motioned for her to hurry up

Gwendolyn Massey: I can go all night, but I think the timekeeper is telling us that we are almost out of time.. So yeah..

Rayne rolls the pen off the table, and smirks at Gwen.

Rayne Draven-Omega: I thought you weren’t in a rush, Gwen? Why would you say you aren’t but rush me into signing this blank piece of paper? For someone who wants this match, you don’t look eager to sign. Thanks for interrupting me, you perked my interest on the matter. So there’s the pen… Down on the canvas. You want the match, I insist. Please sign, first.

Axel Reid: You have to be kidding me at this point! I mean, we were seconds away from Rayne signing the contract and there goes Massey, having to always try and one up someone!

Ruby Parvati: Reid, come on!? You’d be insulted if someone came at you with such disrespect! You cannot tell me that you’d just sit there and take it!? Though, I do agree with you. Rayne’s antics are not like her usual ones, first. Second, having the pen roll off the table just to have Massey pick it up? I don’t think that -

Before Ruby could finish her comment, Gwendolyn just begins to laugh at Rayne mouthing “ What the fuck “ and rolled out of the ring. Slowly tapping her lips a couple of times, she turned her attention towards the announcers table, more so Ruby.

Axel Reid: Holy cannolis! She’s totally eying you!

Ruby Parvati: I… I actually don’t know what to do..

Slowly reaching towards the young woman, Gwendolyn takes the pen which was keeping her hair up in a bun. Smiling towards her and bowing her head, she gets back into the squared circle and just wags the pen around as the fans began to cheer. She picks back up her microphone and slowly exhales

Gwendolyn Massey: I told you twice already, I just hate your husband’s ugly ass mug. Looking like something out of Lord of the Rings. But hell, you want to feel special? I’ll sign the damn and then you can sign it. Is that alright, your majesty? F***ing bitch..

Snatching the contract away from Rayne, Gwendolyn signs it before folding it back and sliding it towards Rayne and in the same move, walked pass her and out of the ring with her microphone. To the fans dismay of a potential brawl, she just slapped a couple of hands before turning around

Gwendolyn Massey: NOW.. ladies and gentlemen, I leave you with Mr. and Mrs. boring. You all deal with them! Lady J out!

Flicking the microphone out of her hands, Gwendolyn heads towards the back

Ruby Parvati: I think she stole my pen!

Axel Reid: I am surprised she didn’t flip you for your pen like she just did that microphone. Though, this is now interesting. Will Ryan allow Rayne to sign now? Seeing that there isn’t anyone out here to technically stop him?

Ruby Parvati: That’d be dumb! Rayne wants this just as much as Gwendolyn does. What is left to be said between these two!?

Rayne starts chuckling and reaches for the pen from the canvas, swiftly signing the contract.

Rayne Draven-Omega: There it is, all on paper. An official match between Gwen Massey and myself. And I guess it makes sense that Nekia Shaw is her mentor, since this chick is now obsessed with my husband. Let’s be honest, he hadn’t said two words once the two of us women started discussing our differences. That makes her a hypocrite and at Fate of the Gods, she will meet her maker.

Rayne stands up and curtsies to crowd and steps out of the ring and walks up the ramp leaving her dumbfounded husband picking up the contract with a frown on his face. We then slowly fade out to a promotion of Fate of the Gods...

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Breakthrough (Edition #46) Results! May 29, 2016 14:43:29 GMT -6

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Post by the Unsound Sky on May 29, 2016 14:43:29 GMT -6

Main Event
Casanova English Vs. Constance Chapin

Axel Reid: That time has finally arrived, Ruby.

Ruby Parvati: Mhm... Champion versus Champion. And with the verbal war that's transpired between those two, I don't expect to see any punches pulled.

Axel Reid: Their views may differ greatly, but they're both out to show the rest of the World why they each hold Championship gold here in VOW. This is for bragging rights, Ruby... and could you imagine what people would say if Constance managed to pin the World Visionary Champ?!

Ruby Parvati: Easier said than done. English has been white hot as of late. He won't be an easy obstacle to overcome.

Axel Reid: While that maybe true, Constance is no walk in the park either. Both competitors are at the top of their game! Trust me, ladies and gentleman... you won't want to miss this!

Jerry Heisenberg: Ladies and gentleman, the following contest is the MAIN EVENT of the evening! Scheduled for one fall! It is Champion versus Champion! Making her way to the ring first...

Ain't you getting bored with these fake ass broads
I shows and proves, no doubt, how predictably so
Please excuse, if I come across rude
That's just me

As the beat plays and the rhymes flow, the crowd starts to cheer as from behind the curtain comes the apathetic hipster herself, Constance Chapin. Constance walks toward the ring, making no rush to get there and making no acknowledgements towards the crowd. Her steps are quicker than before, moving in time to the beat; she'd be toe tapping if it wasn't such a tacky thing to do. Still she walks close to the sides, letting eager fans pat her on the shoulder or arm as she walks past them. Arriving at the ring, Constance takes the steps and then steps into the ring by going through the top and middle ropes. Inside the ring as the announcer is introducing her, Constance removes a pair of black finger-less gloves that are tucked into the waist of her bottoms and slips them on, preparing herself.

Jerry Heisenberg: At a height of 5'8" and weighing in at 148 lbs.. From Manchester, England! She is the reigning Xcel Champion of VOW!... CONSTANCE...CHAPIN!!

Axel Reid: Constance holding the Xcel Championship is probably one of the best things that has ever happened to that division, Ruby. She personifies what it means to be a Champion of the ring and of Wrestling in general. Just look at the determination burning in her eyes! That woman means business!

Ruby Parvati: It's definitely a good thing that she is focused on the task at hand. And it's no secret that she isn't as easily manipulated like some of Casanova's previous opponents. But you simply can't underestimate the World Champion's ability to burrow his way beneath the skin of his opposition! You have to wonder if Constance will be able to block him out.

Axel Reid: We're about to find out one way or the other.

Jerry Heisenberg: And her opponent... Standing 5'11" and weighing 200 lbs. even... He hails from Toronto, Ontario, Canada!... The figurehead of the group known as the Orphanage, and more importantly... The reigning World Visionary Champion!.. CASANOVA..ENGLISH!!

The lights 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..."

The lights flicker revealing Casanova
English on the stage, the flash catching the faceplate of the World
Visionary Championship causing a brief reflection of light. 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, around his waist the
World Visionary Championship fastened proudly. 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. Now in the center of the ring
Casanova takes off the Championship slowly and raises it above his
head proudly before handing the World Championship to the referee.
English back into the corner and begins stretching out waiting for
the match to begin. His eyes scream intensity, but his body preaches
calmness as he waits for the bell to ring.

Ruby Parvati: And there's your king of the mountain right there, Axel. He is who all of our up and coming superstars should aspire to one day become! He can talk... he can certainly fight... and he has the ability to turn dreams into reality. The World Visionary Title with his name on it is proof of that!

Axel Reid: If you mean every one should aspire to one day be at the top, I completely agree. But that's where my agreement begins and ends. The man is cold, manipulative, an ass hole? If you aren't with him, you're against him and I've never been a fan of that mentality. I can't help but respect what he's accomplished during his time in VOW, but I'll never approve of him as a person.

Ruby Parvati: And that's why he is more of a man than you'll ever be. Because he doesn't need your approval to be the best, Axel. Remember that.

English glares at Heisenberg and mouths the words "Get out of MY ring!" Which Jerry obliges without protest. Casanova then turns his attention to the foe who stands across the way from him. Just then, the bell sounds...

DING! DING! DING!

English wastes no time lunging right into the frey, attempting to behead Chapin with a lariat, but she ducks underneath and whirls around. Casa follows suit and offers an arrogant smirk as the two combatants begin circling. Moments later, The Gatekeeper goes to the same well with another attempted clothesline, but once more, Constance wisely ducks under. However, this time her foe is just a tiny bit quicker. As she spins around, he goes to for a third line, but it's countered into a drop toe hold as Casa's face smacks against the mat with a thud! He slaps that same mat in frustration before quickly getting to his feet, but the Xcel Champ is prepared and lifts him up by the legs, putting her knee out and letting the full weight of her adversary fall onto it groin first!

Axel Reid: A text book inverted atomic drop by Constance!

Ruby Parvati: Well she...

Before Ruby has a chance to finish adding her two cents, Constance has spun English around and hits him with a regular atomic drop now! The World Visionary Champ stumbles forward while grasping at his back side in pain. Hardly giving him a chance to recover, Chapin grabs him and delivers yet another atomic drop! The impact of this one causes English to go sailing over the top rope and onto the arena floor as fans in attendance erupt!

Ruby Parvati: My God, another one!

Axel Reid: The crowd on hand seems to approve, Ruby.

Ruby Parvati: Not that their opinion matters in the first place, but it's almost like she's zero'd in on that region.

Axel Reid: She's demonstrating exactly what brought her to the dance. Close quarters is where she really shines and we're seeing it first hand! And besides all that... you honestly can't sit there and tell me you've never wanted to kick that man between the legs.

Ruby Parvati: I plead the fifth.

We hear Axel scoffing at his commentary partner in the background as meanwhile, back to the action! English is slouched over the apron, still holding his rear end as Constance stands in the middle of the ring, waiting patiently for him to come back for seconds. With the official beginning to count, Casa finally rolls back inside the ring as Chapin immediately rushes over to grab him up by his hair. She applies a rear waist lock and plants her feet on the canvas, attempting a German Suplex... but Casa wisely grabs hold of the top rope. Constance breaks her hold of him and uses her free hand to drive several forearm shots into Engish's back before re-applying her waist lock and wrenching back, drilling Casanova to the ring with a huge Bridging German Suplex!

Axel Reid: Executed to perfection!

1...

2...

NO! KICKOUT!

Ruby Parvati: She's been rag dolling a two hundred pound man like it's nothing!

Axel Reid: And it has nearly won her the match! But even I know it's going to take far more to beat a man like Casanova English. As stubborn as an Ox, but also resilient as one too.

Ruby Parvati: You can say that again, Axel.

Axel Reid: He's stubb-

Ruby Parvati: I wasn't serious...

Axel Reid: Oh...

Unaffected by the near fall, Constance released her Bridge and quickly rises to her feet. She grabs English and begins to pull him up... but out of nowhere, he drives a knee right into her stomach... followed be another... AND ANOTHER...AND ANOTHER... AND ONE MORE!!! Constance, completely winded now, falls to the mat as English holds his head with a look of irritation glued to his face. He paces back and forth while Constance tries to regain her wind...

Axel Reid: Good Grief, that was a vicious assault!

Ruby Parvati: Well, the guy is clearly angry. You heard it in his tone when he mentioned Constance... you've seen it in his body language, but more importantly... the force he put behind that barrage of knees... there was literally no holding back! And now the Xcel Champion is in a very bad spot.

The ref tries to maintain order, but to no avail as English drops to his knees and begins to elbow Constance right in the face! She does her best to cover up to avoid any serious injury, but Casanova is relentless in his assault on her and continues to drive elbows down until the official has to physically rip him away from his opponent!!

Ruby Parvati: No mercy! Just the way I like it!

Axel Reid: This is getting out of hand...

English looks down on Chapin, who now bares a small laceration on her forehead from this brutal elbow strikes. He smiles while also completely brushing off the referee's warnings. Casa slowly backs away from his downed opponent, almost as if he's stalking her from a distance. She gradually manages to sit up as blood begins to run from her brown down the side of her face... Just before she can get back to her feet, The Modern Day Messiah rushes toward her and delivers a thunderous SHINING WIZARD!!

Axel Reid: That sounded like a gun shot! Good Lord what a knee!

Ruby Parvati: Yep... she's dead...

English lays back first against a now lifeless Chapin and raises both arms in the air as the ref slaps the mat.

1...

2...

Three?

NO! CHAPIN GETS A SHOULDER UP SOMEHOW!!

Ruby Parvati: Impossible!

Axel Reid: Nothing's impossible when you have the will to fight. Also, that was a rather nonchalant pin attempt by the World Champion. I'm not really sure what he was trying to accomplish there.

Ruby Parvati: Easy... don't lose your head, English!

Just as Ruby mentioned, English is irate that he didn't get the victory and he gets right in the face of the referee, even going to the extent of grabbing him by the shirt collar and screaming that the count was a three when, in fact, it was only a two. The ref shoves English away and threatens him with a disqualification, but again... Casanova shrugs it off and returns his focus to Constance, who is beginning to stir. The Gatekeeper peels her off the canvas and begins mouthing off while maintaining a handful of Constance's hair. He jabs his index finger into her sternum repeatedly while screaming at the top of his lungs... But Constance snaps out of her daze and wraps her arms around Casanova, hurling him to the mat with a Belly to Belly suplex!!!

Axel Reid: She just refuses to be broken by his words!!!

Ruby Parvati: That suplex shook the entire ring!

Chapin drapes an arm over Casanova as the ref makes the count once more.

1...

2...

Three?

ENGLISH KICKS OUT!!

Ruby Parvati: The amount of back and forth in this contest is starting to make me dizzy, Axel!

Axel Reid: What else could you expect from a match which pits two of our very best against one another?

Seizing a golden opportunity now, Chapin begins to set up for her submission finish, better known as Constance Sorrow. However, before she can fully apply the leg lock, English manages to come to and slither his way into the ropes, forcing the hold to be broken. Constance turns to face Casa and stomp him a couple of times for good measure before picking him back up and whipping him into the far side ropes. What she doesn't anticipate is that her opponent is able to sling shot himself using the momentum of her Irish Whip as he soars through the air and collides with her, bringing down his foe with a Flying Forearm for the ages! Before Chapin can recover, English is back on his feet and running to the ropes. He leaps onto the middle one and springs backwards, landing on Chapin with a gorgeous Lionsault!

Ruby Parvati: Now THAT is a moonsault!

Axel Reid: This certainly doesn't bode well for the Xcel Champion!

1...

2...

Three?

...

NO! CHAPIN BARELY GETS A SHOULDER UP!!

Axel Reid: My God, that was as close as it gets!

Ruby Parvati: I thought for sure this match was over after that, Axel! This Constance Chapin is one tough cookie.

Axel Reid: And he's at it again. Absolutely livid that he only got a two count from that Moonsault!

Ruby Parvati: I'm telling you, Axel... He seems far more volatile than usual.

While he is busy arguing with the official, he is also giving his adversary much needed time to shake out the cob webs, brought on by his ferocious assault. Eventually, Casanova digresses and returns to the task at hand. He reaches down to bring Constance to her feet, right where he wants her. He forces her into a slouched over position and drapes a single leg over the back of her head.

Ruby Parvati: It could be time for an English Lesson! Hah! That is so perfect!

Just as he goes to leap, Chapin forces herself to stand up right which causes Casanova to flip and land awkwardly on his feet.

Axel Reid: She countered it!!

Constance then locks in a Cobra Clutch before sweeping the leg of English out from underneath him in one fluid motion!

Ruby Parvati: Defense followed by offense! That was a very nice Cobra Clutch Leg Sweep!

Instead of going for the pin, Constance decides it best to try once more to setup for her finish! She moves to English's feet and begins to lock him into the clutches of her reverse figure four!

Axel Reid: Constance Sorrow! If she locks that in, this could be it!

She wipes away the blood from her brow as it's now beginning to affect her vision. This gives Casanova the opening he needs to kick her away from him a second time now! He slowly gets to his feet as Constance tries to close the distance, but English back body drops her...

And she inadvertently kicks the ref in the head on the way down!!!

Ruby Parvati: And opportunity knocks!

Axel Reid: The ref is down!

English notices this and springs into action. He slides outside the ring and quickly moves past our commentary team, over to the timekeeper's table. He grabs the keeper by his suit jacket and throws him to the ground.

Axel Reid: Was that really necessary?!

Ruby Parvati: Well he was in the way...

Casanova grabs hold of the bell and slides back into the ring. Perhaps drunk with rage, he doesn't realize that the official is starting to come to, just the same as his opponent is.

Axel Reid: Don't do this, Casanova!

Ruby Parvati: The man see's red. It's too late to reason. I just feel sorry for Constance... this probably won't end well for her!

Just as Constance gets to her feet, Casanova swings for the fences!!!

BUT SHE GETS HER ARMS UP TO CUSHION THE BLOW!!!

And falls to the mat as the REF MOTIONS THAT HE'S JUST DISQUALIFIED CASANOVA ENGLISH!!!

Ruby Parvati: He just cost himself the match!

Axel Reid: Not only did she prevent any serious damage, but she drove English to get himself DQ'ed!!! What a shocking turn of events!

Jerry Heisenberg: Ladies and gentleman, your winner of this match via Disqualification... CONSTANCE..CHAPIN!!!

Blackstreet's "No Diggity" hits the speaker system as the crowd goes bananas. Constance, though beaten and bruised, intelligently manages to distance himself from an enraged Casanova English. She leans against the guard rail while The World Visionary Champ remains in the ring, fuming mad.

Axel Reid: What an unexpected way to end what was surely a tremendous match from two of VOW's brightest burning stars!

Ruby Parvati: English seemed angry before the match, he seemed angry during the match, and that only progressed as things went along...

Axel Reid: Either way, Constance has overcome... but both competitors have a new obstacle come Fate of the Gods!

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Breakthrough (Edition #46) Results! May 29, 2016 14:46:15 GMT -6

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Post by the Unsound Sky on May 29, 2016 14:46:15 GMT -6

The Final Nail the Coffin

Soon enough English has left the ring, with a purposeful stride but unreadable expression. After a few moments of a chattering crowd, we focus back in on the commentators...

Axel Reid: Well Ruby, what a show that was! Our final stop before Fate of the Gods has come to an end...

Ruby Parvati: Indeed, and I cannot wait for the Pay-Per-View, it’s going to be our biggest one yet for sure!

Suddenly “I Will Not Break” by A Sound Of Thunder blasts out of the PA system, kicking right into the song as Stacy Jones walks out onto the stage to a mixed reaction from the sold out crowd.

Axel Reid: Well it seems as if we’re not exactly finished just yet...

Ruby Parvati: Listen to this reaction, Axel. After what Casper did to her little puppy at Breakthrough 45, sounds like some people have lost their love for her.

Dressed in a pair of black high heeled leather boots, a pair of skin tight black leather trousers, a black Nightwish Imaginearum T-shirt, a black leather jacket and a plain black woollen hat, Jones begins to make her way down the ramp, looking visibly upset.

Axel Reid: This poor woman has been through so much over these past few months because of Winter Pine, I’m hoping she’s finally able to put this to rest at Fate of the Gods.

Ruby Parvati: Please! No matter what Stacy may pick as the stipulation for their final encounter, Winter is going to obliterate this pathetic little dyke and finally rid her from the VoW for good!

Stopping at the bottom of the ramp, she turns her attention to her super fan, Elsie who is looking rather different this evening. Instead of being dressed as Jones, she is in fact dressed as Winter Pine. As Jones approaches her, Elsie immediately folds her arms and turns her back to her, not wanting anything to do with her.

Axel Reid: Winter has done a great job of taking everyone that Stacy cares about away from her, even her biggest fan.

Ruby Parvati: It’s about time that girl grew up...

Jones solemnly turns her attention back to the ring and walks up the steel steps and climbs through the ropes. Calling for a microphone, she’s handed one and she waits as “I Will Not Break” fades out before raising it to her lips.

Stacy Jones: I...I want to just clarify...t-that what happened after my match against Katie at Breakthrough 45...it was an accident. I...let my emotions get the better of me and as a result, I hurt the woman I love...and as a result of that, it seems like my relationship with her could be over...

Pausing, she covers her mouth with her free hand, just managing to maintain her composure before continuing.

Stacy Jones: Now, a-as I managed to defeat Katie...and Winter lost to Emma Carlisle, that means that I have the right to pick the stipulation for our final encounter at Fate of the Gods...but I don’t want to do that...

She pauses again, breathing deeply, still trying to keep herself calm.

Axel Reid: She doesn’t want to pick the stipulation?

Ruby Parvati: That, or she doesn’t want to have the match...

Pacing the ring slightly and stroking her free hand through her long black and blue hair, she raises the microphone to her lips again.

Stacy Jones: I don’t want to pick the stipulation because quite frankly, I don’t care anymore...so I’m leaving it up to Winter to decide...

Jones turns her attention to the stage now, tears rolling down her cheeks as a look of anger as well as sadness covers her face.

Stacy Jones: So do your worst, Winter! Because quite frankly...there’s nothing you can pick that would damage me more than how much you’ve damaged me already!

The crowd mumbles a bit before the cackling laughter of Winter Pine comes over the speakers, followed by a wolf's howl and "Big Bad Wolf" by In This Moment hitting the arena as boos rain down from the audience. A rather chipper looking Winter Pine then comes walking out, smiling as she makes her way down the ramp.

Ruby Parvati: My oh my, the Black Wolf is looking rather happy tonight. I don't blame her, she seems to have victory tightly in her grasp as we approach Fate of the Gods.

Axel Reid: I hate to agree with you on this Ruby, but Winter's mindset has to be perfect right now seeing how her scheming has destroyed Stacy.

As Pine approaches the bottom of the ramp, she spots Elsie and grins as she walks over to her. And surprisingly compared to recent times the two have encountered, Elsie actually reaches out and hugs her, Jones looking struck with pain in the ring as Pine glares right at her as she accepts the hug. She then walks away from her new super fan, grabbing a microphone and entering the ring as the music fades and the fans' boos grow in volume.

Winter Pine: What a great day to be alive ladies and gentlemen! The moon is full and bright, the weather is clear, and the tramp of VoW is finally realizing what happens when you f<BLEEP>k with someone that is just flat out better than you.

The audience boos louder as Pine smiles and walks closer to Jones, taking The Glampire’s hair in her hand and playing with it.

Winter Pine: How does it feel, sweetheart? Knowing that for the third time in your life, you have betrayed the so-called love of your life and drove them away?

Jones slaps Pine’s hand away from her and just glares at her, tears still falling down her cheeks.

Stacy Jones: Just get this over with, Winter! Name the stipulation!

Pine frowns as she grabs Jones’ hair again, holding it tighter this time.

Winter Pine: Slap my hand again you stupid little tramp! Now...even though you rudely did not answer my question, I guess I should get down to business. See, for our match, I think it would be very appropriate if we settled things in a place where there is no worries of interference, weapons, or much else. Just you and I in an environment where I get to completely destroy you once and for all.

Pine points up at this time, and the crowd gasps out a bit, some cheers and boos mixed in, as a Steel Cage lowers itself halfway so it is visible, but not covering the ring.

Winter Pine: At Fate of the Gods, I wish for us to be inside a Steel Cage. Because I'm kind though, I'll allow your approval, plus I'll allow you to decide if escaping the cage is an option of victory or not. But, there you go.

Looking up at the cage, Jones nods before turning her attention back to her adversary.

Stacy Jones: Fine, Steel Cage it is then...and I honestly couldn’t give a damn whether escaping is an option of victory or not. See you at Fate of the Gods...

For a second time, Jones slaps away Pine’s hand, completely ignoring her previous statement. Dropping her microphone, she then begins to make her way towards the ropes to leave the ring.

Axel Reid: Wow! A Steel Cage match? This is going to be off the chain!

Ruby Parvati: A fitting way to end this war, I’d say...

Pine raises the microphone to her lips before Jones is able to leave the ring.

Winter Pine: Hey hey hey, where the Hell do you think you are going twinkle-toes? I'm not done talking to you. In fact, what if I told you I had something on you that will change your life forever?

Jones pauses, turning back to Pine before picking her microphone back up off the floor and getting right up into her face.

Stacy Jones: You know what? I’m getting sick and tired of your pathetic little mind games! I’m done with this crap, understand me? At Fate of the Gods, I’m going to smash every single part of your body off of every single part of the damn cage! I’m going to tear you apart and I swear...no...I PROMISE...that once I’m done, you’ll go back to lick your wounds and cry to your pathetic King about how much of a failure you are!!!

Winter Pine: And yet...even still...you will have no one to go back to yourself. For all I know, yes you may have some sort of chance to destroy me in that Cage. But sweetheart, I’ve already won thanks to how you treated your loved ones during all of this. And now...I have something that could very well ensure I end any hope of you getting Katie back. And in fact, I want to invite her...and the blonde whore to the ring, because I may have just found the truth about who exactly Stacy Jones is.

Jones looks on at Pine in complete and utter confusion.

Stacy Jones: What in the Hell are you talking about? What the Hell have you done?

Winter Pine: I have done nothing dear...but you...oh you have been doing some very naughty things to your family. And it's time everyone knows what you are, what I've known all along about you.

She smiles as she walks up closer to Jones.

Winter Pine: You thought that deliberate shot to Katie's head was bad, you are about to see something a lot worse. So again, Katie and Zelda, please come to the ring...NOW!

“Never Turn Back” by Crush 40 blasts out of the PA system and the fans cheer wildly as both Katie Moicelle and Zelda Lawson make their way out onto the stage, both with very confused looks on their faces as Jones looks on before they begin to make their way down the ramp.

Axel Reid: Well here come Katie and Zelda, but what could Winter be referring too?

Ruby Parvati: Who knows, Axel...but this is Stacy we’re talking about...

Moicelle and Lawson reach the bottom of the ramp and both climb up onto the apron and through the ropes. Jones approaches Lawson and gives her a light hug before then attempting to give Moicelle one who raises her hand to stop her, much to Jones’ dismay as “Never Turn Back” fades out.

Axel Reid: Katie still not wanting anything to do with Stacy, such a sad sight to see.

Ruby Parvati: I disagree, it’s hilarious...

Standing in between Pine, Lawson and Moicelle in a protective stance, Jones turns to face The Black Wolf again.

Stacy Jones: Okay, they’re out here...but I swear...if you lay a finger on either of them, I won’t be waiting until Fate of the Gods to take you out!

Winter Pine: Sweetheart, what I'm about to show them, the only pain they will be feeling will be from realizing the truth of who you are.

Smiling, Pine pulls out her phone and pushes a few buttons, which allows her access to the titantron at the stage.

Winter Pine: Ladies, tonight we are going to learn about a quality of Stacy Jones we may have never thought to have seen. The quality of her being a lying, cheating, betraying woman. That's because I have acquired proof that Stacy Jones, your lovely Glampire, has been attempting for several months, to steal away her best friend's husband for herself.

All three women look on confused as a recording of what appears to be a phone message begins to blare over the speakers, the voice leaving the message is quite clearly that of Jones.

“Hi Doctor Li, it’s Stacy Jones. Remember that session we had where you asked me if I had any sexual feelings towards either of the Storms and I said that I just had those kinds of feelings towards Zelda? That was a lie...for a long time now, I’ve had really strong feelings for Ty. I think I’m in love with him, and I just want to run away with him...as far away from Katie and Zelda as possible. Can we arrange another session soon? Give me a call back when you can. Okay, bye...”

The recording then ends as the fans boo heavily as Jones looks at both her fiancee and best friend who are glaring at her.

Stacy Jones: Katie...Zel...please! You can’t really be believing this, can you?!?! I never said any of that! I think of Ty like a brother and nothing more! Please! You have to believe me!

Winter Pine: How can you f<BLEEP>ing lie to them Stacy?!? The proof is right in your face, pure audio proof you want Tyler! It's been right in our face, and it makes sense. After what you did to Katie, she left the house and Zelda went on vacation. It was you and Tyler alone in that home together, and I wouldn't be surprised if you tried to seduce him, maybe snuck up on him taking a shower.

She snarls at Jones as she steps closer to her.

Winter Pine: That isn't the only recording either. Katie, Zel, backstage I will gladly show you about four or five other phone calls I had my good co-Orphan Stuart fetch for me that shows Stacy's lust for Tyler. The jig is up Stacy, admit it! Admit your whore ways to those two!

Stacy Jones: I NEVER SAID THAT! I don’t know what the Hell you did or how you did it! But I never left that message! I will NOT admit to something I never did!

Turning her attention to Lawson and Moicelle, tears are now streaming down her face right now.

Stacy Jones: K-Katie...Z-Zel...please! Think about this! Winter’s trying to take you both away from me...just like she’s taken my kids and my fans from me! It’s all lies...please...

Lawson grabs the microphone away from Jones, a shocked look on her face.

Zelda Lawson: S-Stacy...the evidence is right in our face and yet you say this?

Winter Pine: And you want to know what else? Doing some spying earlier, I know for a fact Stacy keeps a picture of her and Tyler in her inside jacket pocket, with a heart over his face and the words "My inspiration" written on the back. Why don't you show them that Stacy! Show them the truth! You have the ultimate evidence against yourself!

Jones shakes her head, saying ‘that’s not true’ as she digs into her inside pocket but then instantly freezes as again, another confused look crosses her face as she slowly pulls a photograph out of her pocket and stares at it.

Axel Reid: No way! It can’t be...

Ruby Parvati: How could Casper do this?!?!

Pine turns her attention towards Lawson, a wicked smile across her face.

Winter Pine: Zelda, tell me what you see on that picture?

Zelda Lawson: It's...Stacy and Tyler hugging...and a drawn heart around his face...

Lawson shakily grabs Jones’ wrist and holds it up to read the back.

Zelda Lawson: And...it says..."My Inspiration." Stacy...what in the actual Hell...is this?!?!

Holding the microphone up to Jones’ lips, her bottom lip begins to quiver.

Stacy Jones: Zel...I...W-Winter...she must have planted it in m-my jacket! I swear...I h-have never seen that until just now! P-Please...you have to believe me!

Winter Pine: Katie, Zelda, I'm no genius by any means other than my claims of psychological perfectness, but...I'm hearing a lot of excuses right now, and that voice seems to be very shaky and guilty sounding.

Lawson grabs the picture from Jones and stares at it, her lip quivering as she begins to cry.

Zelda Lawson: I can't believe this...but...Winter is right. Stacy...how in the actual f<BLEEP>k could you do this to us!?! You think it's okay to try and steal my husband from me you...you...

She begins breathing heavily as she walks to a corner and tries to compose herself.

Axel Reid: Something isn’t right here, Ruby. I know you’re blind to this because you don’t like Stacy, but I don’t believe this for a second.

Ruby Parvati: Quit defending her, Axel! Just accept it! The truth has been found out!

Jones snatches the microphone from Pine’s grasp and walks over to Lawson and places her hand on her shoulder.

Stacy Jones: P-Please Zelda. Think about who is telling you this?!?! This is the same woman who has made your life a living Hell because of something you did to her in a past life! And now all of a sudden, she’s trying to sound like she’s trying to help you! This is all fake! I love Katie...I love you...and yes, I love Tyler but not like that!

Pine is handed another microphone as she laughs at Jones.

Winter Pine: I love how you actually think I am capable of doing something like this, I find it kind of commendable. But sweetheart, as much as I am a pretty smart lady, I know zero way to put together something that cleanly. That kind of stuff isn't just something one can plan and pull off flawlessly. That audio wouldn't sound that clear, that picture would have fingerprints of mine on it. I've done nothing but try to show these people what you are...

She turns The Glampire around and gets right in her face.

Winter Pine: I will admit to you, fully, I have done bad things to all three of you. I admit it! I have went out of my way to ruin your life! But these past few weeks...I've done nothing but relay information to this audience. I wasn't the one who struck my fiancée in the head with a pipe and showed zero remorse, I'm not the one who called my therapist and admitted to her my love for another man, I'm not the one holding onto a picture that speaks more words than just those two written on the back of it. Winter Pine has been nothing more than the voice of reason, someone who wants to give everyone a better life, even whores and stupid little puppies like Katie and Zelda. And more than anything, I despise someone who tries to manipulate Tyler, a man I still consider a dear friend stolen away from me.

Pine grabs at Jones' hair once more and smells it.

Winter Pine: I smell the lies right on you! You are just a tramp, a whore, a home wrecking bitch! And Stacy...I literally just sat back and enjoyed the ride this time. You are your own worst enemy for once, and now...let me show one more piece of evidence.

Winter points to the screen, and on it is a shaky video of someone in the hallways backstage. The camera is situated on who looks like Stacy, wearing the exact clothing she is now, as she pulls out the picture from her jacket and kisses it several times. There is then a moment of her looking down the hallway, and the person holding the camera runs off as the feed is cut.

Winter Pine: That...should do the trick. Apologies for me snooping...but that might have been the best video I've ever shot. Quite proud of it actually...even if I will get complaints for recording it on my phone in what people consider the wrong way to record. But...that is your nail in the coffin, Stacy.

Jones raises the microphone to her lips, her eyes red raw, mascara staining her cheeks.

Stacy Jones: I...I...

Zelda Lawson: You...stupid...f<BLEEP>ing...SLUT!

Lawson screams this out to the shock of the audience as she pulls Jones back around and gets right in her face, her face blood red.

Zelda Lawson: After everything I've done for you! The blood, sweat, tears I gave to comfort you! The trust I put in you! I told you things...I did things...because I thought you were worth it! I feel so betrayed right now, Stacy. You...you...you have just lost your best friend. And, I can't speak for Tyler, and I damn sure hope you haven't manipulated him, but I'm going to be talking to make sure your skank ways don't rub off on my daughter, because I personally don't want you as a Godmother for Elena anymore!

Lawson pushes on her and screams as she stomps around in the ring. Pine smiles widely as she watches the scene unfold, the fans in silence to this situation.

Stacy Jones: No...Zel...please, listen to me...let’s go to the back and talk this over in private...with Katie too. Please let me prove to you both that this is all just a pack of lies! I would never even dream of doing any of this too you! This is all just a sick, twisted plan set up by Winter to take everyone I care about away from me!

Winter Pine: Hey, you two want more proof, call Doctor Li. She heard the message, she knows it's real, and it came from Stacy's number. Face it, you are backed in a corner Stacy, it's over.

Zelda Lawson: You better believe it's over, because I'm through with you Stacy!

Lawson grabs at her wrist and pulls off the friendship bracelet that matches Jones’, throwing it to the ground and stomping on it screaming.

Zelda Lawson: Stay the f<BLEEP>k away from me! FOREVER!

Lawson heads over to Moicelle and motions with her hand to her that they’re now leaving, however Jones quickly lunges forward and takes hold of Lawson’s hand and pulls her back towards her.

Stacy Jones: Please, Zel!

Refusing to give Jones any eye contact, Jones turns around to face her fiancee.

Stacy Jones: Katie...tell me you at least believe m--

Moicelle snatches the microphone out of Jones’ grasp before she can finish her sentence.

Katie Moicelle: I risked my LIFE to save yours because I thought I loved you! Poor Zel has been there for you every single time you have been down and depressed over you not being able to see your children! And then you go and pull this? I can understand you befriending Zel so you can get closer to Ty...but why bother bringing me into it? Why bother agreeing to go out on a date with me in the first place if you had no intention of EVER wanting to spend the rest of your life with me?

The fans remain silent as a single tear rolls down Moicelle’s cheek.

Katie Moicelle: I thought you were the one, Stacy. You’ve not just lost your best friend...you’ve lost me too. WE’RE...THROUGH!!!

Zelda turns Stacy back around, her fury peaking as she picks back up her microphone to say something, only to drop it and look at the ground, but then suddenly rearing back and slamming her hand into Stacy's face with a hard slap.

Axel Reid: Oh my word! Zelda...just slapped Stacy!

Ruby Parvati: About damn time!

As Jones clutches her cheek, she staggers a little, turning around to face Moicelle who nails her with a Pendulum Lariat, sending her crashing to the mat.

Axel Reid: War Within A Breath! Katie just struck her fiancee with that vicious Pendulum Lariat!

Ruby Parvati: Can you even refer to Stacy as Katie’s fiancee anymore?

Moicelle then grabs hold of Jones’ hand and rips off the engagement ring before she and Lawson leave the ring together and head up the ramp, holding each other in tears as they disappear to the back.

Axel Reid: I...I’m speechless...

Ruby Parvati: I’m loving this.

Pine looks down at Jones' fallen body and smiles as she lowers herself to her knees and crawls over her.

Winter Pine: How the mighty have surely fallen...here lies what remains of Stacy Jones. The tramp, the whore, the home wrecker, the piece of trash human being. Tonight was your funeral Stacy, and at Fate of the Gods your body will be buried in this ring, surrounded by the Steel Cage. And standing over you...just as now...will be the heart and soul of fear in VoW.

Leaning farther down, Pine licks at The Glampire's tears, and immediately spits them back into her face and scoffs.

Winter Pine: Fear me now Stacy? Or is it more so fear of the truth of your mistakes finally hitting you? Either way...I'd suggest not even coming to Fate of the Gods. I'd be surprised if next time I see you, these pretty wrists of yours won't have some fresh cuts. But take my words clearly Stacy, don't show up to VoW ever again, nobody wants you anymore...it's over. Now take it in Stacy...

The titantron screen is now showing a repeating clip of what is assumed to be Jones kissing the picture as Pine stands and spits at her one more time, smiling as she exits the ring and her music plays.

Axel Reid: That was...I’m speechless...poor Stacy...

Ruby Parvati: What do you mean, poor Stacy? She’s a lying, cheating scumbag! Wait...where are you off too?

Reid who is now on his feet, removes his headset and makes his way up the steel steps and into the ring, immediately heading over to Jones to check on her. It’s quite clear she isn’t as she is in floods of tears as we then see Ryan Omega making his way down the ramp.

Ruby Parvati: Well it seems as if my colleague, Axel Reid, for some reason has sympathy for Miss Jones, and here comes our esteemed Director of Wrestling Operations, Ryan Omega.

As Omega reaches the ring, Reid aids Jones out of the ring and into the arms of Omega who then escorts her up the ramp. The Glampire quite visibly shaking uncontrollably due to the events that have just unfolded.

Ruby Parvati: Well folks, that’s all we’ve got time for this evening...don’t miss Fate of the Gods, coming to you live on June 16th from the Xcel Energy Center in St. Paul, Minnesota. Good night everyone!

Omega and Jones then reach the stage and disappear to the back as we fade to the VoW logo.

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