Guilty As Charged 2 {5/29/05}

[Taylor Andrews]

May 29th, 2005

Ride The Lightning by Metallica kicks off our night when it jams over the pa. Our cameras open up in the Viper Memorial Coliseum and the crowd is looking extremely pumped tonight for our Guilty As Charged pay per view event. We roam around a bit showing all the fans or as many as we can before settling down at ringside on Nick Miller and Frankie Malone.

Nick: Hello and wlecome to Guilty As Charged where SEF comes back to pay per view and we see Whitney Marret look to do what no female has ever down, win the World Heavyweight Championship!

Frankie: A feat that will not be done as Scorpion will make sure she loses. Also losing a match and his title will be DJ because its high time Matlock brought him down to earth and made him realize he is not anything great.

Nick: Matt could win, but DJ is still a good wrestler, both men are good. As is the two ladies fight for the Cruiserweight Title, Christine and Jessica, ladder match, should be good.

Frankie: Yea, should be good and Christine I was hoping to see take this one away from Jessica and put her away for good.

Nick: Still could, but Jessica is no slouch, so we'll see. Bob and Wanksta seem to be ready to settle their score and we also got the Tag Title son the line, ECW , should be a brutal one.

Frankie: Yea, Triple X outta demolish the the old drunk and the lil kid.

Nick: Sure, but Sandman can still go and Bob can hang with the big dogs, so it'll be a war. That main event is gonna be a hell of a war, Whitney and Scorpion are hating each other, so lets get on with it and see for ourselves.

ECW Rules
SEF Tag Team Championship
Triple X[c]
VS
The Sandman & Black Bob

The match was a completely brawl...back and fortht eh team fought hard and did their best for D-Von and Juice to keep the gold around their waist and for Black Bob and The Sandman to attempt to take the gold from them, weapons laid littered outside the ring with the ECW and weapons brought into the ring from the outside when the fight would be brought out there, leaving it to be a match of D-Von matching against Black Bob and Juice matching it against The Sandman, Juice and Sandman laid to each other on the outside of the ring as The Sandman swung with a knedo stick and hitting Juice across the chest with a whipping snap that made all the fans in the arena shiver in what it must have felt like as Juice held his chest, the impact cutting into his chest like a Razor as he blood seeped down the wound from the hit...The Sandman bleeding from his forehead from an eariler weapon shot at the hands of D-Von. While inside the ring Black Bob choked D-Von in the corner with his boot on D-Von throat with D-Von laying on the ground and Bob standing on his neck useing thr Turnbuckles for adding pressure. The Sandman then whipped Juice in the leg as Juice limped back and held his leg, the whipping snap being heard again, but this time Juice leapt forward withna closeline that turned The Sandmans inside out on impact, hitting the mats hard as Juice stumbled to get to his feet, the whipping on his leg having effect as he limpeed in his walk towards a cache of weapons.As he got to the Trachs Can pull of nice little toys he started to shift through and then rested on a roll out Bard Wire, looking deeper and finding a Garbagde mans glove and then a grin showed his face as he turned around and looked to The Sandman who was just getting up from the powerful closeline. Putting on the glove and then wrapping the Barbed wire around the glove.

Frankie: Oh this does not look good...Not good at all...

Nick: There's an insane look in Juices eyes...

Juice then jumpped The Sandman from behind, taking him to the ground as he started to lay Barbed wire punches with his gloved hand to The Sandmans head, busting him clear open, but he didn;t stop there, he was a man driven mad it seemed, punch after punch he laid to The Sandman, Bob got off D-Vons neck and then looked around for something good, finding a Glass Tubbing of a Light bulb, looking at it and then D-Von as D-Von coughed harshly from being stepped on as Bob then started stalking D-Von on his own now, D-Von started useubg the turnbuckles to get himself up as he coughed still. turning around to Bob as he swung hard and heavy, however D-Von managed to duck it and then pull him in quickly and plant a saving grace on Bob as a desperation, Bob's grip on the tube light bulb didn't cease...D-Von crawled over and hooked the leg for the pin...1...2...SMASH! Bob smashed the Tube Light Bulb over D-Vons head as he counter, shards of it going into his eyes and cutting open his forehead as he rolled over in pain and held his face from the shards entering an eye of his and irritating it like noneother...not risking to open them, Bob then got to his head still dazed from the Saving Grace and was about to advance on D-Von but realised he was more hurt from that then he thought and then realises his partner outside in trouble as he bent over and quickly picked up a hockey stick and then slide out of the ring as he lifted high and then swung with full force at Juice, breaking the stick over the side of his head sending him hurlding towards the barriacade as Bob looked over to he busted up partner and then kneeled down to make sure he was okay, The Sandman was rocked and bloodly as hell, but somehoe managed to open his eyes through the thick layer of blood and then affirm to Bob that he was alright, nothing but a normal nights work for him as Bob aided him to his feet, but Sandman proved to be hardcore strong, soon gaining his own footing as that seemed to immpress Bob as he patted his back and then they both saw an easy pin in Juice...such a swing with such force is enough to knock even the toughest out, but then looked to D-Von, still with the spirit to try and get up, crawling over to the ropes as Bob looked to Sandman and The Sandman knew what was planned as they both sldie into the ring. Bob quickly ran over, leaping onto the top rope as The Sandman quickly got behind D-Von, pulled him away from the ropes and ropped him with a Leg Drop followed by Black Bobs summersalt Leg drop, then the pin...1...2...3...

Brittany Fox: Here are your winners by pinfall and the new SEF Tag Team Champions, The Sandman and Black Bob!

Enter Sandman by Metallica hits and Sandman gets handed the titles, gives one to Bob and the raises them up high in the air.

Frankie: Man, what a match to kick off our Pay Per View...

Nick: What a match indeed...it'll be hard to follow such a match, but that is what Pay Per Views are for...

Frankie: Well anyways, Let's move on...see what other matchs we have in store...

Singles Match
No Disqualification
Bob the Jobber
VS
Westside Wanksta

The two stared holes right through each other, knowing that this was their big chance, if they could impress Daddy Mack here at the Pay Per View then they could earn their ticket to the big times, suddenly all their pain and all their hard work just may pay off tonight. Both ran at each other as Wanksta tried for a closeline but Bob ducked it and then hit the ropes and bounced back with a closeline of his own, Wanksta hit the mat but soon got to his feet again only to be hit with another closeline and then another and even after that Wanksta was hit with 2 other closelines until he broke the patteren and counter his next Closeline attempt with a Arm Drag and then quickly mounted Bob with punches until Bob finally slide out of the ring holding his head in pain, But Wanksta followed quickly after, and then grabbed Bob and tried to whip him into the steel steps but Bob jumpped it and then turned and ran back, leapping onto and then off the steel steeps as their bodyes clashed, both motionless till Bob crawled over and grabbed a steel chair from the bottom of the ring, and then getting to his feet as he lifted it high and then attmpoed to slam him with it, but Wanksta dodged by rolling, the match from there was centared around that Steel Chair, knowing the first to hit with it would be the winner, till Bob finally pulled off a hard hit with the chair and then quickly went for a pin...1...2...3

Brittany Fox: Here is your winner by pinfall, Bob the Jobber!

Bob celbrates like he won the World Title, celabrating around the ring. Or celabrate like that was a Legend he was facing.

Frankie: I prefered the Tag Team ECW Rules Match to this...

Nick: Hey give them Credit, at least their trying...

Frankie: Whatever man, I give credit where it's due...let's move on shall we?

Ladder Match
SEF Cruiserweight Championship
Jessica Michaels
VS
Christine

As Promised, this match was a battle for the title, each woman not wanting to yeild in their battle against the other, however Christine really did herself in when she slapped Jessica in the beginning of match, setting Jessica off on her and showing her no mercy in the match as it unfolded...with the ladder laid out in the ring and Christine on the mat in pain from a Head Sissors take down from Jessica as she awaited Christine on the top ropes, just stalking her and waiting for her to get up and come to face the power of her Fallen Angel, Christine snapped to as she slowly got to her knees, her back turned to Jessica on the ropes as Jessica secret narrowed out a mark on her and was readying her for the Fallen Angel, sizing her up as Christine slowly turned around, Jessica leaped off the top rope aimed at Christine, but then out of nowehere...Wraith of a Woman was locked in...how did she manage that? what a counter! Jessica was hit hard by that move as she fell to the mat and then laid there staring up to the lights in an emotionless daze as fans cheered, Christine suffered the recoil of such a move as she held her shoulder in pain, slowly getting to her knees, her right arm limp to her side from the pain caused up in her shoulder, but she had to take advantage.

Nick: Oh my god! What a great counter by Christine! Changing one Finisher into another!

Frankie: But she paid the price for it! Look at her, she's all mangled up, she won't be able to fight on...

Nick: She scaled that Ladder and there won't be any need for more fighting...this could cinch this match...

Christine leaned against the ropes with the shooting pain through her shoulder, closing her eyes tight from the paralising pain as she gritted her teeth, this was the chance she was fighting for, Jessica was pretty much laid out in the middle of the ring as Christine looked over to the Ladder and then made her way towards it desperatly...picking it up with one hand but then by habbit reachs out with her other and then drops the ladder in pain as she moans loud, not wanting to yell in pain and make it obvious how painful it was for her shoulder. Picking it up again she looked over to Jessica who was still laying there and then bent over to pick up the ladder once more, Jessica stirred as she slowly pulled herself up into a sitting position but then sighed as she laid back down again to just take afew breathers, knowing each moment would help her regain herself and knowing it'll take Christine time to prep the Ladder and attempt a scaling once again like she tried two other times in the eariler point. Jessica desided to lure Christine into a flase sense of security as Christine looked over again to see Jessica still motionless and then turn to brace the ladder in one hand and then walked over to to the spot where the belt was hanging then tried her best to prep the ladder into place, Jessica looked over and then smiled to herself but then looked upwards and faked a daze as Christine looked over to Jessica once more and then saw her condition haddn't changed, Christine braced the ladder but locking the supporters, but then Jessica flipped back up to her feet as Christine froze in her spot, knowing all too well what just happened, frozen by sheer shock, Her Wraith of the Woman not working to complete effect on Jessica once again as she raced to think of what to do next, but then thinking of one Wraith of The Woman didn't work...quickly turning to grab Jessicas head as fast as lightning and then leap into the air with another Wraith of The Woman, however this time it was Jessica that planned this assult as she grabbed her body while it was in the air and then slammed it down on her knee for a powerful Backbreaker Christine Style as Christine yelped in pain and then hit the mat hard as Jessica smiled regaining her breath as Christine held her back and rolled around, her back arched up.Jessica then picked up Christine and Irish Whipped her hard into the corner Turnbuckle, Christine chest hitting the turnbuckle, not able to turnaround so her back did and not wanting to for fear of more pain as she laid against the turnbuckle, Jessica saw this and then looked to the Ladder and then at Christine, a grin coming onto her face as Jessica knocked the ladder down, and then folded it up as he laid against the ropes, lifting it under her arm and turned towards Christine and then looked at her as she made an X in the air towards her aimed at her exposed back as fans went silent in shock.

Nick: Oh no way! She's not thinking of! She can't!

Frankie: This is not going to be pretty...not in the least...

Nick: Someone has to stop her...

As if on cue, The Jackel started bolting down the ring in haste as he was aimming for to make a beeline towards the ring...but then a man leap the barricade that was seated at the Ramp side and then leapped off the Barricade and kicked The Jackel hard in the head with a Enzuguri type kick that dropped The Jackel on the ramp, soon the camera panned as it showed the man to be noneother then Flash Dio, what does he have against The Jackel? Looking down at him cursing...but this time no SEF Security coming as Flash Dio grined down at him and then pulled out of his leather jacket a paper, and then unfolded it to revel an SEF Contract, signed by Flash Dio and signed by Daddy Mack himself as he then stood up and then walked towards the back, Jessica not even aware at the attempted interference then charged forward and rammed the edge of the Ladder into the back of Christine as she yelled but thenw as suddenly cut completely silent, knocked out by the shot of pure pain as she fell backwards and hit the mat knocked out cold, Jessica then looked down at Christine and then smiled at her statment made towards her as she looked up to the belt, walking over and setting up the Ladder at a leasurely pace, then slowly scaling up the ladder as she sat on the top and then looked up close to the belt for afew moments until finally reaching up and undoing it as the bell rang.

Brittany Fox: Here is your winner and the new SEF Cruiserweight Champion, Jessica Michaels!

Battle Ready by OTEP plaied as Paramedics rushed down the ramp to make sure that Christine was alright as Jessica held up her newly claimed title as The Jackel slowly stirred back to waking, the first thing on his mind was what happened to his wife, when he came to he only saw Paramedics in the ring with Jessica holding up the belt, and he knew. She had done it. Jessica put the title over her shoulder and then exited the ring, The Jackel rushed by her, not even wanting to strike revenage yet, his worry for his wife too great as Jessica walked backwards, observing what she did with a smile.

Frankie: Damn! Looks like Christine will think tqice before getting into the ring with her, Our new Cruiserweight Champion.

Nick: That was a sickening shot, I worry for Christines well being...

Frankie: She should not have been in the ring to begin with...her fault...

Nick: How could you say that? Flash Dio also has some explaining to do...

Hovering Cage Match
SEF Intercontinental Championship
DeeJay George[c]
VS
Matt Matlock

The cell is hovering just over the ring now, its all set up and the lights are dimmed to showcase the cell more. A ladder is set up leading to the door of the cell and we now hear Getting Away With Murder by Papa Roach hit and soon see Matt Matlock make his cocky ass swagger out on stage and down the ramp. He gloats to the fasn who boo and just motions the title around his waist. Matt soon gets to ringside and stares up at the cell, then climbs the ladder and heads in the door dropping down into the cell. Soon enough we hear The Game by Drowning Pool hit over the pa. The crowd goes wild with cheers as we see DJ strut out with the IC Title. He walks around the stage flaunting the belt and pointing to fans, then heads down the rampa nd soon looks up at Matt on the cell. DJ wastes no time in handing off the title and heading up the ladder. As he comes through the door Matt charges him nailing a dropkick smashing DJ's head against the cell.He drops down to the cell floor as it begins to rise up.

Nick: Matt with the early advantage and he may need one for this match.

Frankie: No, he just wants to make sure and put out DJ for good.

Matt kneels down to steady himself and starts punching DJ. Once the cell stops in place we see Matt lift up DJ and suplex him, then go over and grab a chain off the wall. He stands behind DJ who gets to his feet, then Matt lashes out whipping him in the back. DJ yells in pain, then Matt nails him again and lepas toward him wrapping the chain around DJ's throat. Matt takes him to the floor and kneels over him while choking DJ out. Knowing he can't win this way, Matt soon lets go and lifts up DJ shoving him against the cell, then whips the chain to him. DJ ducks and the chain richochets off the cell coming back at Matt knocking him backwards. DJ bolts up tackling him to the floor and starts punching at him madly.

Nick: A move backfired and DJ is in control it may seem.

DJ jumps up and backs up some, then leaps up and drops a leg across Matt's throat. DJ gets up and grabs a chain of his own from the wall and rather than wait, he just whips Matt in the ribs with it while he is still down. Matt rolls in pain and tries to crawl away from him, but DJ is relentless with his attack and continues to whip Matt with the chain. He soon wraps it around Matt's neck and runs him into a cell wall, then runs him across to the other wall which busts Matt open. DJ drops Matt with a neckbreaker and soon pulls out his WOF Ring sliding it on his finger.

Nick: Looks like DJ is looking for his trademark punch.

Matt gets to his feet and DJ swings, but Matt ducks and kicks DJ in the back of his knee, then drops him with a reverse ddt. Matt crawls up to his feet and drops an elbow to DJ, then lifts him up to nail a brainbuster. Matt kicks at DJ some, then picks up a chain and wraps it around his fist, kneels down, and starts hammering him in the head. This of course bloodies up DJ and Matt soon pulls him up and lifts him up hitting the Matlock Go Round slamming him hard against the cell floor.

Nick: Ooh, almost looked to cave there.

Frankie: C'mon Matt!

Matt backs up and runs at DJ kneeing him in the head, then pulls him up looking for a DeeJay ZappCannon. As he lifts up DJ we see DJ shift his weight and come down to his feet, shove Matt forward. He whips around and DJ catches him with a quick Judgment Kick, but goes down as well.

Nick: Matt may have sent Dj down with his own old move, but a quick slip by DJ and were back to anyones match.

DJ stirs first and gets to his feet, but Matt is quick to follow him up and soon both are brawling like crazy. Matt end sup buring a knee to DJ's gut, then looks to lock ina headlock, but DJ nails an uppercut with his ring. Matt staggers and receives a ring shot to the head now, then DJ lifts him up for Evilution and nearly hits it, but Matt rolls over looking for an unorthodoxed ddt. He drives DJ into the floor, but gets slammed as well and the floor gives away at this time. Both men go falling straight down into the ring and land with thuds.

Nick: Well, both have fell out at the same time.

Frankie: Time for a last man standing match.

The ref is in the ring now and checks on them both, then starts a five count. 1............2...............3...............4.............Matt is on his knees and soon on his feet, but so is DJ. The ref stops his count and orders the match to continue as stated under the , a last man standing. Matt and DJ charge each other now and collide with punches. They soon end up outside the ring and rolling over the commentators table, then over the timekeepers table. Matt ends up grabbing the ring bell and catches DJ with it sending backwards. He drops the bell and grabs a chair now swinging it. DJ manages to execute his Judgment Kick on Matt, but gets the chair as well to the head, so both men fall to the floor and look out of it. The ref is outside now and starts his ten count, 1..........2............3..............4..............5...............6..............7..............8..................9.................10!

Brittany Fox: This match has ended in a draw due to neither man being able to answer the referee's ten count!

The crowd seem stunned, in awe as they wanted a score settler, not a draw, we all did. No music plays, but the ref hand sthe IC Title to DJ who is getting up. Matt is as well and the two lock eyes, then meet with fists brawling more, neither giving in, blood still flowing from both. Security soon flows out in a huge wave and seperates the two men eventually getting them backstage.

Nick: Man, that was a great match and so much back and forth action, a lot of hatred by both men and obviously this proves they are quite equal, they went to a draw.

Frankie: I must admit they are pretty equal, but Matt will soon prove he is the better man, you'll see.

Just before our main event we pan to the back outside of Whitney Marret's room. We see her step out ooking ready to fight when Mack comes behind her in his wheelchair. He wears a casual white suit, no tie of course, hair is free and slicked back some. He has that smirk on his face and soon stands on his feet, a painful look on hi sface as he does and you can tell soreness in his step, but Mack stands tall and clears his throat. Whitney turns around and nearly falls in shock, but steadies herself and smiles big.

Whitney: Wh-what are you doing, I thought you coul-

D-Mack: Its my show, I do what I want, now lets get out to the ring.

Whitney leaps into Mack's arms nearly tumbling him over due to his weak back. He stays upright and holds on to her.

D-Mack: Easy baby, still a lil sore.

Whitney: Sorry, I am just so happy your here.

D-Mack: I know, now lets go ok, you got a World Title to win!

Mack smirks at her as Whitney smiles and they head down the hall now.

Nick: Well, well, Mack surprises Whitney and he is apparently coming to the ring with her.

Frankie: Bullshit, he is gonna screw Scorpion out of the title. He best keep in check.

Main Event
Fatal Four Way Elimination Match
SEF World Heavyweight Championship
Scorpion[c]
VS
D-Von Dudley
VS
Strife
VS
Whitney Marret

The carnage from our last match has been cleared, the cell rose up in the rafters, were now ready for the highlight of the night, the grand finale of our show, the best match of the night and seeing the superstars involved, it should be the best, especially considering the intense rivalry between Scorpion and Whitney. Both have been back and forth at each other, the feud boiling over and it seems this event may only deepen the feud, but maybe an end could be seen, we'll have to see. But now we hear No Remorse by Metallica hit over the pa and here comes our SEF Champ, Scorpion! The crowd lets out resounding boos to him as Scorpion just steadily walks down the ramp, a face of stone, he gets on the apron posing as usual, then enters the ring and holds up his title signaling it is his forever. Torn by Creed soon comes over the pa and out walks D-Von to boos as well, not as much, but yea. He heads on down the ramp, slides in the ring and goes face to face with Scorpion, both men ready to go now. We soon hear Chrome by VNV Nation hits the pa and the crowd cheers some as Strife comes running out at full speed. He slides in and pops up wasting no time in charging both men with a double clothesline. Scorpion ducks it and D-Von goes down. Scorpion then hammers Strife with some hard punches sending him to a corner. We now hear System by Linkin Park hit the pa and the crowd goes up in cheers as Whitney Marret steps out on stage, then those cheers are deafening as we see Daddy Mack step out behind her. Whitney kisses Mack, then rushes down the ramp and into the ring taking it to D-Von with punches. Mack make shis way down and around the ring to the commentators table. By now Strife and Scorpion are outside the ring brawling while Whitney has D-Von locked in an armbar on the mat.

Nick: Well a quick start to a huge match and we are graced with the presence of the Owner, Daddy Mack! Its obvious why your out here and well, how ya feeling Mack?

D-Mack: I'm ok, mind is strong as ever, never been broke there, but my back is still fucked up.

Nick: Worst injury of any superstar in SEF I believe, nearly the worst in the business.

Frankie: DJ broke his back and came back after a few months.

D-Mack: DJ never broke his back or he would still be out of action and I got medical documented proof that is injury was not near as bad as mine is now, so DJ needs to tell the truth from now on, not lie!

Nick: Very true, but he is young yet, a rookie compared to you, he'll hopefully learn one day. Right now the spotlight is on neither as its your wife in there with the younger brother to a man who was like your brother and two other veterans.

D-Mack: All makes for a great match too, so lets watch and see who wins.

Whitney still has the ambar applied and is really wrenching away at D-Von. Scorpion as sent Strife into the steel steps and soon drops him throat first over the guard rail. He slides in the ring and drops a knee to Whitney's back, then lifts her up and nails a suplex. D-Von gets up holding his arm and fires at Scorpion with punches, then whips him to the rope sand looks for a reverse elbow. Scorpion nails him with a kidney shot, then drops him with a neckbreaker. Strife comes flying off the top rope now, but Scorpion is able to catch him from a cross body and execute a hard powerslam.

Nick: Ooh, that one had to hurt and good counter by Scorpion.

Frankie: He is the man who will win at all costs and destory all tonight.

D-Mack: He is great indeed, lives up to his bro, but he is not unbeatable.

Whitney is up and Scorpion looks for a ddt, but gets shoved into a corner. Whitney unleashes on him with several rights and lefts, then looks for an irish whip. Scorpion reverses sending Whitney into the opposite corner, then charges hard, but gets a foot to his face and staggers backwards. Whitney hops up on the second turnbuckle and flies off with a double axe handle smashing Scorpion over the head. D-Von comes at Whitney, but he gets a kick to the gut and nailed with the Southern Pride. Strife ends up clotheslining Whitney who pops back up and the two fight over near the ropes. Scorpion gets to his feet and sees D-Von down, backs against the ropes dropping a knee to his head, then pins, 1......2.......kickout! Scorpion pulls up D-Von and scoop slams him, then drops an elbow and soon drags him to the ropes and springs off the bottom rope dropping elbows to D-Von's left knee. Strife is getting the best of Whitney and hammering her into a corner, then hoists her up for a superplex. Whitney though pounds him with punches, then shoves Strife down and stands stright up now. Strife gets to his feet and Whitney leaps off with a hurracanrana taking Strife down into a pin, 1.......2........3!

Nick: First one eliminated and its Strife, what a move by Whitney too!

D-Mack: Yea, I taught her that one. Strife is no surprise as he always fades out, he is my friend, but its the truth.

Frankie: Strife sucks, Scorpion is the man, not even you could hang with him Mack.

Mack just shakes his head as we go back to the ring. Whitney rolls away raising her hands in victory as Strife sits up slowly looking bummed. He is ordered out and does just that. Scorpion currently has D-Von in an STF, but Whitney runs the ropes and dropkicks him in the head. She then lifts up D-Von and whips D-Von to the ropes. Scorpion sends her down from a club to the back, but gets clotheslined by D-Von who pulls up Scorpion and gives him a piledriver, then pins, 1.......2........kickout! He looks mad that he didn't get the three, but has lil time to do anything about it as Whitney clobbers him in the back of his head drops D-Von with a reverse ddt. She then positions him right by Scorpion and climbs up to the top rope leaping backwards with a moonsault on to both men, but she falls backwards.

Nick: A nice move nailing both Scorpion and D-Von.

Frankie: Ooh, a moonsault, how great, but she can't win the title.

D-Mack: Yea, she can do just that, watch and see.

Whitney kneels up now and lets some punches fly to Scorpion, then stands up and lifts him up. She nails a couple uppercuts on him, then bends him down looking for Southern Pride. Scorpion fights her and backdrops Whitney over his head down on top of D-Von knocking the wind he was regaining back out of him. Whitney ends up getting to her feet, but Scorpion is on her with chops and soon whips her to the ropes. She ducks a clothesline and Scorpion tries a high knee, but she dodges that and comes back with a high cross body taking Scorpion down. She rolls off to her feet and charges D-Von who is up nailing him with a clothesline. Whitney pulls up D-Von and uppercuts him, then grabs him in a side headlock and takes him to the mat wrenching it in tight. Scorpion is up soon an rolls to the outside now grabbing a chair and his title. He slides the title in a corner, then rolls in the ring with the chair and stands up looking to use it. The ref grabs the chair and turns to get rid of it. Scorpion quickly grabs the title and turns to use it, but Whitney released D-Von and jumps meeting Scorpion with a tackle to the mat and starts hammering him with punches.

D-Mack: Yea, that's my girl, knowing your ring and sensing our opponent.

Nick: A nice counter by Whitney indeed stopped Scorpion from using a foreign object.

Frankie: Oh big deal, so she tackled him when he was't paying attention.

Whitney stands up now and kicks Scorpion hard in the ribs, then she turns back to D-Von who is sitting up with his back to her. Whitney runs kicking him hard in the back, then comes off the ropes and delivers a sort of baseball slide dropkick to D-Von's head. She lifts him up and hooks his arms looking for Southern Pride, but D-Von drops down out of it. Scorpion runs at her, but she lifts him up quickly and turns nailing a spinebuster. D-Von is up and grabs her from behind for Saving Grace, but Whitney flips up over his head and into the Southern Sleeper getting the body scissors locked in as well really wrenching it on D-Von. Scorpion is out of it pretty much, he rolls to a corner laying over the title, but can't really get up. D-Von is screaming in pain, twisting and turning trying to get free, get to the ropes, break the hold, just trying to escape anyway possible. Whitney keeps it locked it locked in tight and squeezes his ribs briefly, but lets go to keep him awake, so he has to tap, not pass out.

Nick: Man, D-Von really has no choice here, right in the middle of the ring and no one to save him sice Scorpion is down.

Frankie: C'mon D-Von, tap and leave, not like ya could beat Scorpion anyways, least he'll keep the, (looks to Mack), uh, Whitney from winning.

Frankie eyes Mack carefully who just shakes his head and looks to smile. Soon enogh we see D-Von tap his hand against Whitney's forearm signaling he gives it up.

Whitney releases the hold now and gets to her feet as the ref helps D-Von from the ring. As he does so with his back turned, BAM, Scorpion drops her with a head shot from the SEF Title belt. The crowd booes heavily and Scorpion just tosses it to a corner and rolls from the ring searching under it for something more damaging. The ref turns and sees Whitney down, checks on her and Scorpion is out in front of the commentators table now grabbing a sledgehammer out from the ring. Mack has limped over to him now and as Scorpion stands up, Mack grabs the sledge from him and shoves him backwards, then drives the sledge into his gut and rolls Scorpion in the ring.

Frankie: What?! No way, that is bullshit, Mack cheated!

Nick: So did Scorpion when he used the title on Whitney's head!

Frankie: Difference there is that Scorpion is in the match, Mack has no business even being here!

Nick: There is no difference, a weapon is a weapon, and Mack is here for his wife and well he is the Owner, so shut up!

Whitney is up on her feet and she pulls up Scorpion, knees him in the gut, then lifts him up giving him a piledriver. She soon climbs up to the top rope and flies off with a flying elbow drop right to Scorpion's heart. Whitney pops up and runs off the ropes nailing a somersault senton splash, then rolls arond for a pin, 1........2...........kickout! She sits up and punches at Scorpion, then picks him up and whips him to the ropes looking for a back body drop. Scorpion kicks her in the head, then clotheslines her hard, so hard he goes down as well. Scorpion gets to his feet and lifts up Whitney into a powerbomb, but spins around and jumps landing on his knees hitting her with Sinful, then he pins, 1......2.......kickout! Scorpion sits up in shock and argues with the ref that it was three, grabs him by the collar, but lets him go soon enough. Scorpion turns to lift up Whitney, but she rolls him into a small package, 1........2........kickout! Scorpion is up first and looks pissed as he kicks her in the ribs and lifts her up nailing a backbreaker, then grabs her legs and turns her into the DeathTrap. Scorpion wrenches back on her hard, but Whitney crawls slowly to the ropes and is inches away. Scorpion sits back really applying pressure, but Whitney is able to get her hand on the bottom rope. The ref tells Scorpion to break the hold and he does so thnking he won, but is told otherwise and well Scorpion is even more pissed saying she tapped. The ref tells him she didn't and the match continues. Scorpion kicks the ropes, then grabs the top rope and drives a knee down into Whitney's throat. He lifts her up and whips her to ropes and catches her nailing a spinebuster. Scorpion turns her over and clubs her in the head with forearms, then puts a knee in her back as he pulls up on her head with a modified camel clutch sorta.

Nick: My god, Whitney is taking a beating in the last minutes we have seen of this match, her chances of winning may be real slim to none.

Frankie: Those were always her chances, now she is just a beaten bitch who needs to die.

Scorpion wrenches back on her head as Whitney screams in pain and has her hand held high to tap, but she pounds the mat with her fist and amazingly pushes up, then drops, does this a bit before one big push sends her turning over and throwing Scorpion off. The crowd pops huge and Scorpion is livid, he picks up Whitney and starts throwing punches like crazy, then gets her against the ropes and backs up for a clothesline. As he comes to collide, Whitney drops down and back drops Scorpion to the outside. She then gets herself up and runs across the ring and back leaping out with a somersault plancha of all things crashing down on Scorpion.

Nick: Seems Whitney regained the upperhand and is going all out to win.

Frankie: A costly move that Scorpion capitalize.

Whitney is the first one up and she lifts up Scorpion, whips him to the steel steps, then smashes him face first into the ringpost and rolls him in the ring. She eyes Mack and blows him a kiss, then gives him a crazy eye as he smirks. Whitney climbs up on the apron and to the top rope. She stands straight up and flips up with a shooting star press coming down on Scorpion and into a pin, 1.......2.......kickout! Whitney gets to her feet and waits behins Scorpion, then when he gets up she delivers a chick kick to his head, kicks him in the gut, hooks the arms and BOOM, Southern Pride. Whitney rolls him over and hooks his leg, 1.....................2........................3!

Brittany Fox: Here is your winner by pinfall and the new SEF World Heavyweight Champion, Whitney Marret!

The crowd goes up in huge cheers as the ref slapped for three and then Whitney was announced the winner. She kneels up and raises her hands in the air looking beat, but happy as tears start to form. Mack has rolled in the ring and picks up the title. he just smiles as big as he can and stands in front of Whitney, then hands her the title. She looks up into his eyes takes the title raising it up. Mack then helps her to her feet and gets behind her kneeling down some, then with pain in his face he hoists her up on his shoulder and aparades her around the ring.

Nick: Yea, now that was an awesome, simply an awesome match we just saw and Whitney finally realizing her dream, doing what no woman has done, I can't find words to describe it.

Frankie: Simply bullshit, Scorpion was screwed because had Mack not been here to save Whitney, she would have lost.

Nick: Please, Mack did nothing, but stop Scorpion from using a weapon like he had already did with the title, so save it, Whitney deserves her celebration as she busted her ass to ger here and right now she celebrates with the only legend in anyway that is in SEF currently.

And so we go back to the ring seeing Mack with Whitney still on her shoulders. Ride The Lightning is playing now as we get set to go off the air. Mack lets Whitney down, but cradles her in his arms, staggers some due to his back, but keeps her in his arms and soon lays a kiss on her. We soon pans out over the crowd seeing all the screaming fans go nuts for the show they just saw, then we roam over the ring again before finally coming to an end and fading to black.