Mayhem Episode #8

[Stephen Grant/ Daron Smythe]

[The screen opens with a sweeping shot of the packed Nationwide Arena in Columbus, Ohio, as the sound of DJ Jazzy Jeff and The Fresh Prince’s “Summertime” pumps through the speakers. The crowd is on their feet, waving signs and cheering loudly, their energy setting the tone for an action-packed night. The camera zooms in on the stage, where bright lights flash and pyrotechnics explode, signaling the start of ECWF's Monday Night Mayhem.]

[The camera then cuts to the commentary table, where Josh Grant and Tom Steiner are standing, smiling, and ready to kick off the show.]

Josh Grant: "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to ECWF's Monday Night Mayhem! We are live from the Nationwide Arena here in Columbus, Ohio, and the summer heat is nothing compared to the fire we’ve got in store for you tonight!"

Tom Steiner: "That’s right, Josh! We’ve got a stacked card tonight with some major matches and exciting segments that are going to shake things up here in ECWF!"

Josh Grant: "In our opening bout, the always dangerous Lilith Leviathan is set to take on a mystery opponent in what promises to be a brutal Diamonds Division match!"

Tom Steiner: "And that’s not all! We’ve got a Horror Core Eliminator match between the high-flying Ace Sky and the unhinged Robert Armstrong! Who will advance to the next round and get one step closer to the Horror Core Championship?"

Josh Grant: "Plus, we’ll hear from the Slaytons, who have made it clear they’re gunning for the ECWF Tag Team Titles! What will they have to say about their intentions?"

Tom Steiner: "And don’t forget, Crystal Zdunich will go head-to-head with Alessia Capello in another Diamonds Division showdown! Can Crystal keep her momentum going, or will Alessia prove too much to handle?"

Josh Grant: "We’ll also be hearing from the new Diamonds Division Champion, Deena Hixx! She shocked the world last night, and tonight she’s got a message for everyone in the locker room!"

Tom Steiner: "And in our main event, we’ve got a wild tag team match where bitter rivals are forced to team up! Caine Marik and Daron Smythe will have to put their differences aside as they take on Victor Kall and Kevin Hunter! This one’s going to be explosive!"

Josh Grant: "You’re not going to want to miss a second of the action, folks! This is ECWF’s Monday Night Mayhem, and it starts right now!"

[The camera cuts to the stage as the first competitor's music hits, and the crowd roars in anticipation as the first match of the night is about to get underway.]

Diamonds Division Match:
TBA vs. Lillith Leviathan

[The crowd buzzes with excitement as the first match of the night is about to begin. The arena lights dim slightly, and the eerie, haunting instrumental version of "Call Me Cruella" by Nicholas Britell, Florence + The Machine, begins to play over the PA system. A dark, ominous red light bathes the entrance stage as the smoke billows, and out steps "The Devil’s Vixen" Lilith Leviathan. The former ECWF Diamonds Division Champion makes her way down the ramp with a confident, sinister smile, soaking in the mixed reactions from the crowd.]

Sam Sparx: "Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome ‘The Devil’s Vixen’ from Hell’s Prison, Lilith Leviathan!"

[Lilith slowly saunters down the ramp, her cold eyes surveying the crowd. She steps into the ring, takes a moment to relish the atmosphere, and then grabs a microphone from the ring announcer, Sam Sparx. The music fades as Lilith stands in the center of the ring, staring out at the audience.]

Lilith Leviathan: "At Red, White, and Bruised, I lost my ECWF Diamonds Division Championship…"

[The crowd cheers at the mention of her loss, and Lilith’s eyes narrow with disdain.]

Lilith Leviathan: "But make no mistake, that championship is mine. It always has been, and it always will be. It’s only a matter of time before I take back what belongs to me. You see, I am the embodiment of darkness, and no one—not Deena Hixx, not Crystal Zdunich, not anyone—can escape the shadows forever."

[The crowd continues to react, some booing, others still cheering for Lilith's confident demeanor. As Lilith speaks, her eyes catch something—or rather, someone—at ringside. A woman in the front row, wearing a lucha mask, is cheering loudly. Lilith’s eyes lock onto the fan, and her expression shifts to one of amusement.]

Lilith Leviathan: "Well, well, what do we have here? A little admirer? You there, with the mask. Come on, don’t be shy—why don’t you join me in this ring?"

[The woman in the lucha mask looks surprised as the spotlight shines on her. The crowd urges her on as Lilith smirks and steps back, motioning for the fan to come inside the ring. With some hesitation, the fan climbs over the barricade, assisted by security, and steps into the ring. Lilith hands her the microphone.]

Lilith Leviathan: "What’s your name, sweetie?"

[The fan nervously shakes her head, declining to speak. Lilith chuckles darkly.]

Lilith Leviathan: "No? That’s alright. You know, it’s funny—you remind me of someone who thought they could stand up to me. But since you’re here, how about we have a little fun? How about you have the honor of facing 'The Devil’s Vixen' in a match? Just for kicks. What do you say?"

[The fan looks hesitant but nods, accepting the challenge. The crowd roars in approval, sensing something more to this situation. Lilith laughs, shaking her head in disbelief as she hands the microphone back to the ring announcer.]

Josh Grant: "This is insane! Lilith Leviathan is about to face a fan here on Monday Night Mayhem!"

Tom Steiner: "This could get ugly, Josh. That fan has no idea what she’s getting into!"

[The referee steps in, asking the fan if she’s sure, and after a reluctant nod, he signals for the bell. The bell rings, and Lilith moves in slowly, taunting the fan. But as soon as Lilith reaches for her, the fan springs to life, ducking under Lilith’s grasp and hitting her with a quick dropkick that sends the former champion stumbling back.]

Josh Grant: "Whoa! Did you see that?!"

[Lilith looks stunned, and the fan capitalizes, following up with a flurry of quick kicks and a spinning headscissors takedown that sends Lilith crashing to the mat. The crowd is on their feet, roaring with excitement as Lilith scrambles to the ropes, her confident demeanor completely shattered.]

Tom Steiner: "What the—this fan is taking it to Lilith Leviathan!"

[Lilith rolls out of the ring, shaking her head in disbelief as the fan stands in the ring, her chest heaving with adrenaline. Lilith paces outside the ring, her frustration growing, as the fan starts to unlace the back of her lucha mask. The crowd gasps as the mask comes off, revealing… April Dimter from the Chaos Theory brand!]

Josh Grant: "It’s April Dimter! What is she doing here on Mayhem?!"

Tom Steiner: "April Dimter just outsmarted Lilith Leviathan! This is unbelievable!"

[The crowd erupts as Lilith’s eyes widen in shock and anger. She backs up the ramp, shaking her head furiously as April Dimter stares her down from the ring, a smirk playing on her lips. Suddenly, “Faint” by Linkin Park blasts through the arena, signaling April’s presence on Mayhem.]

Josh Grant: "This is huge! April Dimter from Chaos Theory is here on Mayhem! Does this mean she’s signed with Monday Night Mayhem?!"

Tom Steiner: "If that’s the case, Lilith Leviathan just got a rude awakening! April Dimter is not someone to be taken lightly!"

[April stands tall in the ring, motioning for Lilith to come back, but Lilith continues to back up the ramp, fuming. The camera captures the intense stare-down between the two as the crowd buzzes with excitement and speculation about what this means for the future of the ECWF Diamonds Division.]

WINNER BY COUNTOUT: April Dimter

The arena buzzes with anticipation as the camera fades to ringside, where two eager local competitors prepare to grapple for an exclusive contract with the Mayhem brand. The ring announcer’s voice echoes through the venue, building excitement as the crowd leans in closer. Just as the bell rings and the wrestlers square up for the lock-up, chaos erupts. A massive figure bursts through the entrance, a colossus with an aura of menace that instantly dwarfs the two competitors.



"Who is that, Tom?! He's huge!" Josh Grant exclaims, his voice filled with disbelief.



"I don't know. But whoever he is, he looks MAD!" Tom Steiner replies, the tension palpable in his tone. The local wrestlers glance at each other, their bravado swiftly replaced by fear as the behemoth, now identified as Hughes, lunges forward with a speed that belies his size. He decimates his unwitting opponents with a bone-rattling clothesline, inviting gasps from the audience and sending a shockwave through the venue.



Amid the chaos, ‘The Bad Girl’ Heather Haze makes her entrance, strutting down the ramp with her Goldrush Briefcase in hand. She oozes confidence and allure, her wicked sneer turning the audience’s initial awe into jeers and catcalls. “Let’s go, Hughes…” she bellows, her sultry voice carrying over the din as she relishes the unfolding spectacle.



Inside the ring, Hughes is a whirlwind of destruction, executing power bomb after power bomb, leaving the local competitors helpless against his overwhelming strength. One of them desperately attempts to escape, but Hughes snatches him up by the neck, lifting him high and then flipping him onto the mat with devastating force.



“OHH MY GAWWD!! THAT MAN MAY BE DEAD FROM THAT!!!” Josh Grant shouts in horror, while Tom Steiner adds, “And that b*tch Heather is loving every second of it.” The sickening sound of bodies hitting the mat echoes throughout the arena, sending chills down the spines of everyone watching.


Hughes, undeterred, continues his onslaught, showcasing his brute force with a monstrous double underhook powerbomb that plants his opponent firmly into the mat. As he rises, adjusting his tie with a sinister smile, the audience sits in shocked disbelief, the once lively atmosphere turning into one of astonished silence.



“I think this was a message sent to the entire Mayhem locker room,” Josh speculates, sensing the gravity of the moment. Just then, Heather climbs onto the ring apron, teasingly bending over as she enters the ring, her presence dominating the space left in the wake of Hughes' chaos. She raises Hughes' hand triumphantly, a sinister partner to the destruction, as she gazes down at the wreckage left behind, feeding off the energy of the stunned crowd who can't help but react to the provocative display.

Horror Core Eliminator Match:
Ace Sky vs. Robert Armstrong

[The camera sweeps across the Nationwide Arena in Columbus, Ohio, capturing the excited faces of the crowd as they await the start of the opening contest. The arena is buzzing with anticipation as the lights dim slightly, and the ominous sound of "Murder One" by Metallica begins to echo through the speakers. The fans boo as Robert Armstrong, the cold and calculated challenger, emerges from the entranceway. His expression is focused and intense, eyes locked on the ring as he makes his way down the ramp.]

Sam Sparx: "The following contest is a Horror Core Eliminator Match, where if Robert Armstrong wins, he will earn a shot at the ECWF Horror Core Championship! Introducing first, from Verona, California, weighing in at 235 pounds… Robert Armstrong!"

[Armstrong methodically walks to the ring, his every step deliberate and measured. He ignores the boos from the crowd, his focus solely on the task at hand. He steps into the ring, throwing a few shadow punches to warm up as he waits for his opponent.]

Josh Grant: "Robert Armstrong is a dangerous competitor, Tom. His MMA background gives him a distinct advantage in these hardcore environments."

Tom Steiner: "Absolutely, Josh. This guy knows how to break you down piece by piece, and tonight, he’s got his eyes set on earning a shot at the Horror Core Championship."

[The lights in the arena shift to a more vibrant tone as the opening notes of "Eye In The Sky" by The Alan Parsons Project play over the PA system. The crowd erupts in cheers as the reigning ECWF Horror Core Champion, Ace Sky, makes his entrance. He stands at the top of the ramp, soaking in the energy from the fans before sprinting down to the ring.]

Sam Sparx: "And his opponent, from Sugarland, Houston, Texas, weighing in at 165 pounds, he is the ECWF Horror Core Champion… Ace Sky!"

[Ace Sky slides into the ring, quickly hopping onto the turnbuckle and pointing to the crowd, feeding off their cheers. He then leaps down, removing his championship belt and handing it to the referee, his eyes never leaving Armstrong.]

Josh Grant: "Ace Sky has been on a roll since capturing the Horror Core Championship, but tonight he’s facing a completely different challenge in Robert Armstrong. This is a clash of styles if I’ve ever seen one."

Tom Steiner: "It’s going to be a battle of speed versus power, Josh. Ace Sky will need to keep his distance and take to the air if he wants to retain his momentum, while Armstrong is going to try to ground him and beat him down with those brutal MMA strikes."

[The referee checks both competitors and signals for the bell. The match begins, and the two men circle each other in the ring, the tension thick in the air. Armstrong moves in first, throwing a heavy leg kick that Ace Sky narrowly avoids. Sky uses his speed to dodge another strike and counters with a quick dropkick, but Armstrong barely budges.]

[Sky keeps moving, bouncing off the ropes and attempting to catch Armstrong with a flying forearm, but Armstrong blocks it, immediately transitioning into a clinch. He lands several stiff knee strikes to Sky’s midsection, trying to sap the champion’s energy early. Sky manages to slip out of the clinch and rolls to the outside, creating some distance.]

Josh Grant: "Sky’s going to need to stay mobile if he wants to avoid those punishing strikes from Armstrong."

Tom Steiner: "But he can’t win this match on the outside. Sooner or later, he’s going to have to engage."

[Sky hops onto the apron, waits for Armstrong to approach, and then springboards off the top rope, hitting a beautiful crossbody! Armstrong goes down, and Sky quickly hooks the leg for a pin attempt—1… 2… Armstrong powers out, shoving Sky off with authority.]

[Sky doesn’t let up, though. He quickly climbs the turnbuckle, looking to hit a high-risk move. He leaps off with a moonsault, but Armstrong rolls out of the way at the last second, causing Sky to crash hard onto the mat. Armstrong takes advantage, immediately grabbing Sky and driving him into the corner with a series of brutal shoulder thrusts.]

Josh Grant: "Armstrong is relentless! He’s focusing on those ribs, trying to take the wind out of the champion."

[With Sky stunned in the corner, Armstrong pulls him out and lifts him for a vertical suplex, holding him in the air for several moments before driving him down hard to the mat. Armstrong covers—1… 2… Sky kicks out, but the pain on his face is evident.]

Tom Steiner: "Armstrong’s strategy is clear—he’s trying to ground Ace Sky and wear him down piece by piece."

[Armstrong stays on the offensive, dragging Sky to the center of the ring and locking in a kimura lock, trying to wrench Sky’s arm out of its socket. The crowd rallies behind Sky, chanting his name as he struggles to reach the ropes. With a final burst of energy, Sky manages to roll forward, slipping out of the hold and landing a quick enzuigiri to Armstrong’s head.]

[Armstrong is staggered, and Sky capitalizes by hitting the ropes and connecting with a spinning wheel kick that drops Armstrong to one knee. Sensing an opportunity, Sky quickly climbs to the top rope, looking to finish the match. He leaps off, aiming for a diving crossbody, but Armstrong catches him in mid-air!]

Josh Grant: "Armstrong caught him! This could be bad news for Ace Sky!"

[Armstrong hoists Sky onto his shoulders in a fireman’s carry, and without hesitation, he drops him with "The Requiem"—a vicious Go 2 Sleep, followed by a brutal soccer kick to the chest as Sky crumples to the mat.]

Tom Steiner: "What a devastating combination! Sky is out cold!"

[Armstrong drops down for the cover, hooking the leg tightly as the referee counts—1… 2… 3! The bell rings, and the crowd erupts in mixed reactions as Armstrong rises to his feet, a cold smile on his face.]

Sam Sparx: "Here is your winner… Robert Armstrong!"

[Armstrong stands tall in the ring, his arm raised in victory as the referee shows him the Horror Core Championship belt to symbolize his upcoming title shot. Sky lies motionless on the mat, the effects of "The Requiem" still evident as Armstrong stares down at him with a look of satisfaction.]

Josh Grant: "Robert Armstrong just earned himself a shot at the ECWF Horror Core Championship, and what a statement he’s made here tonight!"

Tom Steiner: "Ace Sky is going to have to regroup after this one. Armstrong is as dangerous as they come, and if he can hit that combination again in their title match, we might be looking at the next Horror Core Champion."

[Armstrong exits the ring, making the motion around his waist like he is going to take the belt. The camera cuts back to the ring, where Sky is slowly regaining consciousness, the reality of his loss sinking in. The show cuts to a commercial as the commentators speculate on the upcoming championship clash.]

WINNER: Robert Armstrong

Slayton's Want The Tag Belts

We will hear from the Slaytons, who want the ECWF Tag Team Titles!

{Suddenly Motionless in White's cover of "Du Hast" starts to echo throughout the Nationwide Arena as both halves of the Dynasty-David and Patrick Slayton-step out onto the entrance way with Patrick banging his head in time with music while David simply takes in the crowds as they erupt with a large wave of cheers while a third man, slightly younger than the brothers, joins them on the entrance way before they start to make their way down to the ring, their music cutting once all three men are in the ring}



David: Hello Columbus, long time no see! Now we're here tonight to first introduce you all to our "little"...



{David stops and then looks at the young man who simply rolls his eyes as he shrugs at the "attempt" at humor while Patrick tries to keep from laughing at young man's reactions before David simply shrugs before he simply picks right back up where he left off}



David:...cousin, this is David Slayton and he is one of our Uncle Marcus' and he wanted to see what things were from the front lines of professional wrestling. Now, as we stand here with a future champion in our midst, it brings forth a very valid point because when my brother and I first joined this promotion, we very pointedly stated that we were here for all of the tag titles, both the duo and the trios, and for quite a long time, along with our fellow Rogue Robert, we *WERE* the Trios division in this company because nobody could touch us up until some little bitches came into this company, went into business for themselves and cheated to take the Trios titles from the Rogues, and then promptly quit before we could get our rematch because they knew that when it came to straight up bit of revenge on our part that we would simply own a bunch of little bitches collective *asses*.



Patrick: PREACH, MY BROTHER, PREACH!!



David: And not only that, but I did warn you all that if we got screwed out of what was rightfully ours in the Trios titles that the only thing that would do would free us up to run down whomever the jokers were that held the tag team titles for Patrick and I to finally come and claim what is rightfully ours...and so, Hellfire and Brimstone, you can consider this your official heads up, boys, because the Dynasty want to bring home what is rightfully ours and that is the Extreme Championship Wrestling Federation World Tag Team titles and nothing the *fuck* else!!



{The crowd pops at that announcement at which point David tosses the mic over to his brother Patrick who easily catches it}



Patrick: So yeah, I'm not gonna lie in that Hellfire and Brimstone might be two of the biggest mother'fers that my brother and I will have ever stepped into the ring against in quite some time but you can be rest assured that the Brothers Slayton are more than ready as always for a fucking fight and boys, you know that damned sure that when this match happens that we're sure as shit walking out the new champions because unlike those two greenhorns in the Hillbilly Reapers, we've got levels of experience that puts us leagues ahead of those two inbred jokers.



But despite those levels and layers of experience, HellStone, we're not the kind to just lay about on our combined laurels and I know that's something that we say with each and every promo that we cut out here in the world but you really can't fault us for reminding you and everybody else of that fact because one thing that we've noticed in recent years in this industry is that there is a lot of solid talent out there that feel that they don't have to cut promos or even work hard because they all feel fucking "entitled" and that kind of shit where they should just be *handed* titles because they feel that they are just that good when in reality they ain't.



{Patrick reaches out and thumps David the Younger's left shoulder}



Patrick: Take our young cousin, David Robert, here as an example of someone who was brought up wanting to pay his dues and fight for every single scrap that's sent his way because if his father saw him doing anything less than that, he'd fucking kill him and that's no joke.



And that goes for my brother and I, HellStone. When we say that we're coming for those tag straps, you'd better believe that your time with those belts is coming up quickly on a finish, one way or another, and it's going to be the most brutual battle of your entire careers because that's how we fucking *roll*!!!



{Patrick hands his brother back the mic}



David: So, whenever you two boys are ready...the Dynasty is always ready to add more gold to our legacies. Now hit our bloody music!



{"Du Hast" keys back up as the trio hypes up the crowds as we cut to commerical}



Diamonds Division Match - Crystal Zdunich vs. Alessia Capello

[The camera pans over the energetic crowd inside the Nationwide Arena in Columbus, Ohio, as the atmosphere is electric with anticipation for the next match in the ECWF’s Diamonds Division. The lights dim, and a heavy guitar riff begins to play as "The Light That Blinds" by Shadows Fall echoes throughout the arena. The crowd’s attention turns to the entrance ramp, where Alessia Capello emerges, her imposing figure cutting a striking silhouette against the backdrop of the stage lights.]

Sam Sparx: "The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from Lakonia, Greece, weighing in at 205 pounds… Alessia Capello!"

[Alessia walks down the ramp with an intense focus, her powerful build and steely demeanor intimidating to all who look upon her. She ignores the crowd’s mixed reactions, her eyes fixed on the ring as she climbs up onto the apron and steps over the top rope, flexing her muscles before settling into her corner.]

Josh Grant: "Alessia Capello is an absolute powerhouse in the Diamonds Division, Tom. At 205 pounds, she’s one of the most dominant competitors we’ve seen."

Tom Steiner: "No doubt about it, Josh. She’s got the strength and the size advantage tonight, but she’s up against one of the most technically sound wrestlers in the division."

[The lights in the arena take on a more delicate hue as the opening notes of "Faint" by Linkin Park signal the arrival of The Blossoming Rose, Crystal Zdunich. The crowd erupts in cheers as the new number one contender for the Diamonds Division Championship steps onto the stage, her eyes full of determination.]

Sam Sparx: "And her opponent, from Detroit, Michigan, weighing in at 115 pounds… The Blossoming Rose, Crystal Zdunich!"

[Crystal makes her way down the ramp, high-fiving fans and exuding confidence. Her smaller stature contrasts with Alessia’s, but her quickness and technical prowess make her a formidable opponent. She slides into the ring, giving a nod to the fans before turning her attention to Alessia, her expression now all business.]

Josh Grant: "Crystal Zdunich has been on a roll lately, earning her spot as the number one contender for the Diamonds Division Championship. But tonight, she faces a huge challenge in Alessia Capello."

Tom Steiner: "It’s a classic David vs. Goliath scenario, Josh. Crystal is going to have to rely on her speed and wrestling technique to overcome the sheer power of Alessia."

[The referee signals for the bell, and the match is underway. Alessia charges forward, trying to use her size and strength to overpower Crystal early. Crystal ducks under a wild clothesline attempt and hits the ropes, coming back with a dropkick that barely moves Alessia. Crystal bounces back up and delivers a series of quick forearms to Alessia’s chest, but the powerful Greek barely flinches.]

[Alessia grabs Crystal by the arm, whipping her into the corner with tremendous force. Crystal crashes hard into the turnbuckles, and Alessia follows up with a crushing body splash that leaves Crystal gasping for air. Alessia steps back, allowing Crystal to stumble forward, before scooping her up for a powerful body slam that rattles the ring.]

Josh Grant: "Alessia Capello is dominating early on! She’s using her strength to control the pace of this match."

Tom Steiner: "Crystal needs to find a way to create some space and get her offense going, or this could be over quickly."

[Alessia pulls Crystal to her feet and lifts her for a vertical suplex, holding her in the air for several seconds to show off her power. Crystal struggles, managing to shift her weight and slip out of Alessia’s grasp, landing on her feet behind her. Crystal quickly rolls Alessia up with a schoolgirl pin—1… 2… Alessia powers out, throwing Crystal off her like she weighs nothing.]

[Crystal quickly gets back to her feet, darting around the ring to avoid Alessia’s grasp. She hits the ropes and comes flying back with a running hurricanrana, taking Alessia down to one knee. Crystal follows up with a shining wizard, connecting with Alessia’s temple and finally dropping her to the mat. Crystal seizes the moment, going for a quick cover—1… 2… Alessia kicks out with authority, sending Crystal flying off of her.]

Josh Grant: "Crystal Zdunich is starting to build some momentum, but she’s got to stay on Alessia if she wants to win this match."

Tom Steiner: "She’s chipping away at the giant, but can she keep it up?"

[Crystal knows she has to keep up the pressure. She climbs to the top rope, waiting for Alessia to get to her feet. As Alessia stands, Crystal leaps off, looking for a missile dropkick, but Alessia catches her in mid-air! Alessia hoists Crystal onto her shoulders, looking to hit a powerbomb, but Crystal fights out of it, slipping down Alessia’s back and rolling her up again—1… 2… Alessia kicks out once more.]

[Alessia, now visibly frustrated, lunges at Crystal, but Crystal sidesteps, sending Alessia shoulder-first into the turnbuckle. Crystal quickly capitalizes, hitting a dropkick to Alessia’s back that sends her crashing into the corner again. With Alessia dazed, Crystal seizes her opportunity, grabbing her by the hair and pulling her into position.]

Josh Grant: "Crystal Zdunich is setting up for something big here!"

Tom Steiner: "She’s going for the ‘Forget-Me-Not’ DDT!"

[Crystal flips her hair dramatically, setting up Alessia for the devastating maneuver. She swings Alessia around, planting her face-first into the mat with the ‘Forget-Me-Not’ Hair Flip DDT! The impact echoes through the arena as Crystal rolls Alessia over and hooks the leg for the cover—1… 2… 3!]

Sam Sparx: "Here is your winner… The Blossoming Rose, Crystal Zdunich!"

[The crowd erupts in cheers as Crystal Zdunich gets to her feet, her hand raised in victory by the referee. Alessia rolls out of the ring, clutching her head in pain as she retreats up the ramp. Crystal climbs the turnbuckle, celebrating her hard-fought win with the fans.]

Josh Grant: "What a victory for Crystal Zdunich! She overcame the odds and took down the powerhouse Alessia Capello!"

Tom Steiner: "Crystal is proving why she’s the number one contender for the Diamonds Division Championship. If she can hit that ‘Forget-Me-Not’ on the champion, we might be looking at the next titleholder!"

[Crystal continues to celebrate in the ring as the camera fades to a commercial break, with the commentators hyping up her upcoming championship match.]

WINNER: Crystal Zdunich

Deena Hixx is on top - We will hear from the new Diamond's Division Champion!

When Sam Sparx is standing inside of the middle ring to announce the new Champion



Sam Sparx: Ladies and Gentlemen please welcome your newwww ECWF Diamond Champion The Storm Deena Hixx.



The Crowd rise up to their feet and the lights went out and they heard some wind blowing and lighting strike in a woman voice saying A Storm Haha is coming Storm is Coming hit's when The Storm appears on stage wearing her Diamond Champion around her waist and she flexes her muscles and spread her arms apart and walks straight down the aisle and slaps a few kids and adults high fives and climbs up the steel steps and gets inside of the ring when the lights dim she cross her arms like the blk panther and flexes her muscles one final time and climbs up the top rope and remove her Championship around her waist and held it above her head and the Crowd starts cheering for her and she gets down and replace her Diamond Champion onto her shoulder and reached over for a Microphone after her music dies down while talking to the ECWF Universe



ECWF Universe Chants you deserve it * claps you deserve it * claps you deserve it * claps you deserve it



The Storm| Deena Hixx: you damn right I deserve this Championship and I worked y ass off of wining this Diamond Champion and I took this Title away from that Orange hair freak Lilith Leviathan. but we will get to her after I announce my next Opponent who won her NO'1 Contender to challenge me for my Diamond Championship in that chick is none other than Crystal Zdunich.



ECWF Universe boos at Crystal Zdunich



The Storm| Deena Hixx: you see I just got this Diamond Championship last month at Red White and Bruised and now I have to wait in see who will face me for this Championship will it be Crystal or Alessia. or will it be Lilith Leviathan who will fight me for this Diamond Championship will guest what neither of those woman will not walk out of Hollywood

when I retain my Diamond Championship at the biggest stage of them all in that is Wrestle Fest so whoever wins this Diamond Division match with three women then they will see me at Wrestle Fest when I defend my first Diamond Championship defense and whoever I face at Wrestle Fest The Storm will be still your ECWF Diamond Champion.



ECWF Universe Cheers for The Storm



The Storm| Deena Hixx: So I'll be watching you three and whoever wins this Diamond Division match then I will meet you at Wrestle Fest and it doesn't matter if it's Alessia or Crystal and Lilith Leviathan. and once that person comes out on top then they better be prepared cause once I retain my Championship at Wrestle Fest I'll be still your Diamond Champion at Wrestle Fest right after who wins this Diamond Division with three women between Crystal and Alessia. but first let's talk about Crystal. she's supposed to the No'1 Contender for my Diamond Championship and that's why I'm gonna be sitting at each Commentary's table and watch those three women and see who will fight me at Wrestle Fest when I defend my first title defense when they challenge me for my Diamond Champion on Wrestle Fest at ECWF.



ECWF Universe cheers for The Storm



The Storm| Deena Hixx: and just remember ladies your Diamond Champion will be on three different brands on Mayhem through Chaos Theory and Revolution in try and make the best women who wants a shot at my Diamond Champion where the winner faces me at Wrestle Fest cause ladies I'll be watching from the commentary and see who goes to fight me on Wrestle Fest when I defend my first title defense against one of you three at Wrestle Fest on ECWF.



The Storm| Deena Hixx: once I retain this Diamond Champion at Wrestle Fest then I will be your double Champion I mean I already have this Diamond Champion on my shoulder all I need is The Evolve Championship Series to go with it Sabrina and Eavan Maloney. I'll be seeing one of you in the finals in our Evolve Championship Series at Chaos Theory all of you ladies get ready because your Diamond Champion The Storm. is.. Coming. to Chaos Theory, Revolution in Mayhem.



Deena drops the mic when A Storm is Coming hit's once more and she raise up her Diamond Championship above her head and exits out of the ring and stands in front of her fans with her Diamond Champion and slaps a few hands to kids and adults and she heads back up towards the stage and heads back to her locker room before they find out her next Opponent for Wrestle Fest.

Tag Team Main Event - Rivals forced to team?! Caine Marik & Daron Smythe vs. Victor Kall & Kevin Hunter

[The main event of ECWF’s Monday Night Mayhem is about to begin, and the tension is palpable in the Nationwide Arena. The recent title changes at the Red, White, and Bruised PPV have set the stage for tonight’s tag team match, where bitter rivals are forced to work together. The lights dim as the first competitor makes his way to the ring.]

Sam Sparx: "The following tag team contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from Salem, Massachusetts, weighing in at 245 pounds… ‘The Black Swan’ Caine Marik!"

[The unmistakable guitar riff of "Hellraiser" by Ozzy Osbourne & Lemmy blares through the PA system as Caine Marik emerges from the back. The former Midwest Champion walks with a determined swagger, but his usual confidence is tinged with fury as he heads down the ramp. The crowd offers a mixed reaction, with some cheering his intensity while others boo his recent loss.]

Josh Grant: "Caine Marik is still reeling from losing the Midwest Championship to Daron Smythe at Red, White, and Bruised. He’s out here tonight with something to prove."

Tom Steiner: "You can see it in his eyes, Josh. Marik is furious about being introduced as the ‘former’ Midwest Champion. He’s going to be a dangerous man in that ring tonight."

[Marik storms into the ring, pacing like a caged animal as he waits for his partner. The arena’s lights flash as "Number 1" by Nelly hits, and the new Midwest Champion, Daron Smythe, saunters onto the stage with a smirk plastered on his face.]

Sam Sparx: "And his partner, from Wheeling, West Virginia, weighing in at 255 pounds… the new Midwest Champion… #1 Daron Smythe!"

[Smythe raises the Midwest Championship high in the air as he makes his way to the ring, a cocky grin never leaving his face. The crowd’s boos are deafening, but Smythe revels in the heat, clearly enjoying the reaction. As he enters the ring, he locks eyes with Marik, the tension between them instantly apparent.]

Josh Grant: "There’s no love lost between these two, Tom. Daron Smythe took the Midwest Championship from Caine Marik, and you can bet Marik hasn’t forgotten that."

Tom Steiner: "These two are supposed to be partners tonight, but it looks like they’d rather tear each other apart. This is going to be explosive."

[Marik and Smythe exchange heated words, but before they can come to blows, "Now That We’re Dead" by Metallica hits, and the crowd erupts with a mixed reaction as Kevin Hunter, the former ECWF Heavyweight Champion, steps onto the stage. His expression is one of cold fury, his eyes locked on the ring as he marches down the ramp.]

Sam Sparx: "And their opponents, first, from Davenport, Iowa, weighing in at 235 pounds… ‘The Devil Incarnate’ Kevin Hunter!"

[Hunter wastes no time getting into the ring, not even acknowledging the crowd as he stares down Marik and Smythe. The tension between him and Smythe is palpable, but there’s a deeper, more personal hatred in his eyes as he turns his gaze to Caine Marik.]

Josh Grant: "Kevin Hunter is a man on a mission tonight. He lost the ECWF Heavyweight Championship to Victor Kall at Red, White, and Bruised, and you know that’s eating him alive."

Tom Steiner: "Hunter’s got a score to settle with everyone in this ring. This match is going to be absolute chaos."

[The lights dim, and an eerie, haunting melody fills the arena as "Twins Peaks: Fire Walk With Me" by Fantomas begins to play. The crowd’s reaction is mostly positive as the new ECWF Heavyweight Champion, Victor Kall, steps out onto the stage, the championship belt slung over his shoulder.]

Sam Sparx: "And his partner, from Canaan, Vermont, weighing in at 202 pounds… the new ECWF Heavyweight Champion… Victor Kall!"

[Kall makes his way to the ring with a calm, almost otherworldly demeanor, his eyes scanning the crowd as if he’s seeing beyond them. He enters the ring and stands across from Kevin Hunter, the man he defeated for the title. The two share a tense stare-down, the air thick with unresolved animosity.]

Josh Grant: "Victor Kall shocked the world by defeating Kevin Hunter to become the ECWF Heavyweight Champion. But tonight, these two rivals have to somehow work together."

Tom Steiner: "This match is going to be a powder keg, Josh. None of these men trust each other, and it’s only a matter of time before it all explodes."

[The referee calls for the bell, and the match begins with Kevin Hunter and Caine Marik starting things off. The two lock up in the center of the ring, with Hunter quickly overpowering Marik and driving him back into the corner. Hunter unleashes a series of stiff strikes to Marik’s midsection, followed by a vicious knee to the gut that doubles Marik over.]

[Hunter continues to dominate, dragging Marik out of the corner and hitting a snap suplex that sends him crashing to the mat. Hunter goes for a quick cover—1… 2… Marik kicks out with authority. Hunter doesn’t let up, pulling Marik to his feet and whipping him into the ropes. Marik ducks under a clothesline attempt and comes back with a flying forearm that catches Hunter off guard, dropping him to the mat.]

Josh Grant: "Caine Marik is showing that he’s not going to back down from Kevin Hunter, even after losing his title."

Tom Steiner: "These two are going at it like they’re fighting for the championship right now!"

[Marik quickly follows up with a series of knee drops to Hunter’s chest, each one more vicious than the last. He pulls Hunter up and hits a swinging neckbreaker, then goes for a cover—1… 2… Hunter kicks out. Marik, now in control, drags Hunter to his corner and tags in Daron Smythe, who steps into the ring with a smirk.]

[Smythe picks up where Marik left off, delivering a series of calculated strikes to Hunter’s head and body. Smythe whips Hunter into the ropes and catches him with a spinning spinebuster on the rebound. Smythe goes for a cover—1… 2… Hunter kicks out again, but the impact of the move clearly took its toll.]

Josh Grant: "Daron Smythe is looking confident in there, but you can see the tension between him and Marik. They’re working together for now, but for how long?"

Tom Steiner: "It’s a ticking time bomb, Josh. You can feel it."

[Smythe drags Hunter to his feet, mocking him as he delivers a few slaps to the face. But Hunter’s eyes burn with fury as he suddenly counters with a hard right hand that staggers Smythe. Hunter follows up with a series of punches, driving Smythe back into the ropes. Hunter then hits a thunderous powerslam, planting Smythe in the center of the ring.]

[Hunter, seething with rage, glances at Victor Kall, who extends his hand for a tag. After a moment’s hesitation, Hunter tags in Kall, and the crowd buzzes with anticipation as the new ECWF Heavyweight Champion enters the ring. Kall wastes no time, targeting Smythe with a flurry of strikes, his unorthodox style keeping Smythe off balance.]

Josh Grant: "Here comes Victor Kall, the ECWF Heavyweight Champion! He’s moving like a man possessed!"

Tom Steiner: "Kall is unpredictable, and that makes him so dangerous in that ring."

[Kall hits Smythe with a spinning back kick that sends him staggering into the ropes. Kall follows up with a running knee strike to the head, dropping Smythe to the mat. Kall quickly covers—1… 2… Marik rushes in to break up the pin, stomping on Kall’s back. The referee forces Marik back to his corner, but the damage is done as Smythe crawls towards his corner.]

[Kall reaches out to tag Hunter back in, but Smythe makes a desperate lunge and tags in Marik, who charges into the ring. Marik and Kall collide in the center, trading stiff forearm shots that echo throughout the arena. The two men are evenly matched in intensity, but Marik’s power starts to give him the edge as he drives Kall back into the corner.]

Josh Grant: "Caine Marik is a powerhouse, and he’s taking the fight to the ECWF Heavyweight Champion!"

Tom Steiner: "He’s trying to prove that he should be next in line for that title, Josh."

[Marik lifts Kall onto the top turnbuckle, setting up for a superplex, but Kall fights back, delivering several headbutts that daze Marik. Kall pushes Marik off the ropes, sending him crashing to the mat. Kall steadies himself on the top rope and leaps off with a double foot stomp aimed at Marik’s chest, but Marik rolls out of the way at the last second, causing Kall to crash and burn.]

[Marik, seizing the opportunity, quickly tags in Smythe, who enters the ring with a wicked grin. Smythe drags Kall to his feet and hoists him up for a vertical suplex, holding him in the air for several moments before driving him down with authority. Smythe covers—1… 2… Kall kicks out just in time.]

Josh Grant: "Daron Smythe is relentless, but Victor Kall is showing why he’s the champion with that resilience!"

Tom Steiner: "But how much more can he take? Smythe and Marik are working surprisingly well together right now."

[Smythe, frustrated, shouts at Marik to stay focused as he drags Kall to his feet. He goes for a DDT, but Kall counters with a sudden back body drop that sends Smythe crashing to the mat. Kall staggers to his corner, where Kevin Hunter is chomping at the bit to get back into the match. Kall makes the tag, and Hunter storms the ring like a man possessed.]

[Hunter immediately targets Smythe, hitting him with a flurry of punches before sending him into the ropes and catching him with a spinebuster. Hunter covers—1… 2… Smythe kicks out, but Hunter is already on his feet, looking to finish the match. He signals for his finishing move, the ‘Devil’s Requiem,’ as the crowd buzzes with anticipation.]

Josh Grant: "Kevin Hunter is looking to end this right now! He wants to send a message to Victor Kall and everyone else in the ECWF!"

Tom Steiner: "But watch out, here comes Caine Marik!"

[Just as Hunter sets up for the move, Marik charges into the ring and blindsides Hunter with a vicious clothesline. Kall tries to intervene, but Smythe catches him with a dropkick that sends him through the ropes to the outside. The referee struggles to regain control as all four men brawl in the ring.]

[In the chaos, Marik manages to get the upper hand on Hunter, hitting him with a snap suplex. Smythe follows up with a running knee to Hunter’s head, stunning him. Marik, sensing an opportunity, quickly rolls up Hunter, grabbing a handful of tights for leverage as the referee counts—1… 2… 3!]

Sam Sparx: "Here are your winners… Caine Marik and Daron Smythe!"

[The crowd reacts with shock and disbelief as Marik steals the pinfall victory over Kevin Hunter. Hunter looks furious as he realizes what just happened, while Smythe stands on the outside, visibly irked that Marik took the pinfall glory. Marik smirks, looking down at the fallen Hunter before turning his attention to Victor Kall, who is slowly getting to his feet outside the ring.]

Josh Grant: "Caine Marik just stole the victory over Kevin Hunter! What does this mean for the title picture, Tom?"

Tom Steiner: "It means that Caine Marik might have just leapfrogged Hunter in the line for a shot at Victor Kall’s ECWF Heavyweight Championship! And look at Smythe, he’s not happy about it either!"

[As Marik basks in his victory, Smythe, still holding his Midwest Championship, stares daggers at his partner. Marik exits the ring and snatches the ECWF Heavyweight Championship belt from the referee, holding it high in the air as he backs up the ramp, never taking his eyes off Kall. Smythe taunts Marik, raising his Midwest Championship as the two stare each other down.]

Josh Grant: "The tension between these men is off the charts! What’s going to happen next in the ECWF?"

Tom Steiner: "All I know is that things just got a lot more interesting in the ECWF Heavyweight Championship picture. Caine Marik has made his intentions clear, and Victor Kall better watch his back!"

[The show ends with Marik standing tall on the ramp, holding the ECWF Heavyweight Championship high above his head as Victor Kall glares up at him from the ring. Smythe stands by the ring, holding his Midwest Championship and smirking as he watches Marik.]

WINNERS: Caine Marik & Daron Smythe